Don't run away to touch porcelain

In the early morning of the New Year's Eve, the sound of crackling firecrackers was heard from all over the barracks. It is the custom of the Nanming Kingdom that a firecracker must be lit before breakfast on New Year's Eve to symbolize prosperity. Small customs are still allowed in the North Army.Ye Huizhi heard the sound of firecrackers and opened the curtain to leave the tent. He saw Mr. Lu, the military adviser, telling some soldiers who put up Spring Festival couplets that today is the end of the month. Ye Huizhi also wanted to hear it when he walked over. After a few words, Mr. Lu saw Ye Huizhi, smiled and saluted and asked, "Young Lord, have you had breakfast?"

Since Lu Yi failed to plead for Meng Ban the day before yesterday, his attitude towards Ye Huizhi has become much better. It's not that he was rude to Ye Huizhi before, it's just that he only regarded Ye Huizhi as the emperor when they met for the first time. The nobleman of the city, the humility towards him is only because of Ye Huizhi's identity. However, after the two talked in depth, Lu Yi felt that this young master is not the kind of ignorant dude who knows nothing about the world, but is insightful, principled and approachable. In addition to the respectful heart, there is also a sense of intimacy, and he believes that Ye Huizhi is a good friend.

Ye Huizhi replied and didn't eat. Seeing Lu Yi, he remembered the unlucky battalion general who was arrested, so he asked, "Is your battalion general's injury better?"

What Ye Huizhi said that day was true, Meng Ban knew how to measure himself, even though he went out privately to meet his friends, he did not drink alcohol, so when he came back, although Ji Canghai ordered someone to push him to the ground and beat him with fifty army sticks, it was still true. To save his life from being dragged out and chopped down, Lu Yi smiled and pointed to the distance, "Isn't this where the firecrackers are set off? It doesn't matter if you have a rough skin."

Ye Huizhi followed Mr. Lu's direction to look around, and sure enough, he saw Meng Ban limping around chasing people with a crackling firecracker. Ye Huizhi remembered that Ji Canghai was so stubborn and was beaten up by the emperor. Lie on the bed for many days after taking off the military stick, it can be seen that Meng Ban is really hot-skinned and thick-skinned.

Lu Yi led the soldiers to finish pasting the Spring Festival couplets on the tent in front of him, and then chose another pair for Ye Huizhi to see, "Young Lord, how about putting this on the door of your tent?"

Ye Huizhi shook his head politely, "I understand, I'm still keeping my filial piety, and I won't post Spring Festival couplets for three years."

Lu Yiwai was about to speak again, but Hong Xiu rushed over at this time. He never expected Ye Huizhi to get up early, but after he came to the northern border and lived in the military camp, Ye Huizhi became a different person. He got up early like a soldier, and he would never stay in bed even if he didn't follow the drills. Hong Xiu knew that Ye Huizhi must be up, so he hurried over and called him to have breakfast together. Just now Ji Canghai sat calmly at the dining table and looked at Hong Xiu calmly. He calmly refused to touch the chopsticks, so the understanding Xiao Hong/Xiao immediately understood what his general meant. He wanted to have breakfast with Ye Huizhi at the age of [-], so Hong Xiu came to find someone more understandingly .

The breakfast in the military camp has never been delicious, even if it’s New Year’s Eve, it’s still steamed buns, rice porridge, and a few dishes of pickles. After eating, Hong Xiu cleared the table and found an excuse to leave. Ye Huizhi was idle and bored. Lifting the curtain and going to the door to watch the excitement, Ji Canghai also followed out, and the two stood side by side to bask in the sun.Ye Huizhi saw that the left and right tents had already posted Spring Festival couplets, but Ji Canghai’s main tent was still empty, Ye Huizhi laughed and teased Ji Canghai, “Look, you beat General Meng, Mr. Lu didn’t even have Spring Festival couplets. Ken posted it for you."

Ji Canghai glanced at his bare tent door, and replied calmly, "I ordered it, the main tent doesn't need to be posted."

Ye Huizhi was a little surprised, he pursed his lips for a while and didn't know how to respond, and it took him a long time to whisper that you don't have to be like this, Ji Canghai's voice was still faint, but he could feel his seriousness, "Guizhi, you are my dearest relative People, I naturally want to observe filial piety with you."

Ye Huizhi nodded, and when he looked up at Ji Canghai, there was a smile in his eyes, and Ji Canghai smiled too, a very gentle and light smile, he didn't need to say anything, as long as he looked at him, he would understand up.

"General." When Lu Yi came to look for Ji Canghai, Ji Canghai had already gone back to his tent to read the secret letter sent by Yan Liuhen, while Ye Huizhi sat beside him with his head poked up to look at him. When he saw Lu Yi looking for him, Ji Canghai put the letter paper back on the table, and asked nonchalantly, "Mr. Lu, what's the matter?"

Lu Yi had been busy all morning with setting off firecrackers and posting Spring Festival couplets. At this time, the joy on his face had not faded, and he said with a smile, "Reporting to the general, all the Spring Festival couplets in the barracks have been pasted up, but everyone at the gate of the camp said they would invite The general writes with style and style."

Ye Huizhi echoed with a smile on the sidelines, "I have vision."

How good Ji Canghai's handwriting is can't be said. After all, there is a little willow champion in the imperial city, and his handwriting is rich in color and strength, but Ye Huizhi just likes Ji Canghai's handwriting. Strong, majestic and majestic, every stroke reveals a bit of toughness, and everyone speaks like a person, which is Ji Canghai's heroic and perseverance that is rarely revealed in his heart.

Naturally, Ji Canghai would not disappoint the happy day. He casually pressed the secret letter under the inkstone and asked Lu Yi to arrange the Spring Festival couplet paper he had brought on the desk. What's your business, I'll write, you come and think about Spring Festival couplets."

Hong Xiu lifted the curtain and came in, also looking beaming. He strode over to the desk and greeted a few people, "Is this the pair for the gate?"

Lu Yi replied, "I'm waiting for a good sentence from the young master."

There is a well-learned and talented Lu Yi in front of him, Ye Huizhi would not dare to play tricks, just now he was about to decline, but Hong Xiu came in and was interrupted, now when Lu Yi opened his mouth, Ye Huizhi shook his head hurriedly, "It's still Mr. Lu Come on, I won't be ashamed in front of great talents."

"That's right," Hong Xiu nodded in agreement, "Didn't you think of an elegant Spring Festival couplet to hang at the gate of the General's Mansion last year? One time when I saw Xiaoliu Zhuangyuan coming, I stopped at the door and looked at it, and then walked in with a disgusted look on my face. Yes, it seems like I saw something hot-eyed."

Ye Huizhi couldn't hold back his face, and yelled how do you know he couldn't hold back his fart because of that expression, Hong Xiu seemed to have been greatly insulted, and yelled along with Ye Huizhi, "You talk nonsense, that's Xiaoliu No. [-] scholar, Xiao Liu No. [-] scholar, how could such a pure and pure person fart?"

Ye Huizhi looked at Ji Canghai unrequitedly, "I didn't expect him to be so kind to Liu Longxiang."

Ji Canghai teased what he said calmly, "I never thought he would know the word "bingqingyujie."

Hong Xiu stared at the pair of ox-eyed eyes and blushed, but Lu Yi was amused and laughed out loud. He laughed enough before he opened his mouth to smooth things over, "Nowadays, there can't be an innocent little willow champion who can think of couplets for us. , this Spring Festival couplet is still going to bother the young master, otherwise you will come, Deputy General Hong?"

Hong Xiu hates these things that hurt the spring and the autumn and recite poems against others. As soon as he heard that he was asked to come, Hong Xiu immediately shut up and shook his head. Ye Huizhi looked at Lu Yi. Lu Yi knew what he meant and smiled and refused, "Little Lord Hou, please forgive me, I was thinking of all these pairs, and I can't even think of a single sentence at this time."

Ye Huizhi thought for a while, took a piece of paper, dipped a wolf's hair in ink, wrote down the couplet he just thought of, and then pushed it to everyone to see, "Is this okay?"

Shanglian: There is Baifu in Heshun.

The second couplet: The word "safety" is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

Hong Xiu poked his head and looked around, muttering why it was so simple, and then asked, "What is that horizontal criticism?"

Ye Huizhi wrote four words on the paper without hesitation - Guotai Minan.

Lu Yi saw that he looked at Ye Huizhi with emotion. For these soldiers on the border, the word "safety" is worth a thousand gold, and they have been stationed in this ice and snow year after year. What Sui protects is not the short four words, Guotai Minan.

Hong Xiu carelessly praised the horizontal comment, not paying attention to the emotion hidden in Lu Yi's eyes. Ji Canghai didn't say anything, just took the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote the couplet in one go. Xiu went out of the camp holding the couplets together, only then did Ji Canghai pull Ye Huizhi in front of him and hug him vigorously, Ye Huizhi didn't know why and asked what was wrong, Ji Canghai smiled and let him go, and replied that it was nothing. .

Ji Canghai's heart surged, he was both emotional and distressed, Ye Huizhi was no longer the unruly young man who smiled and laughed at thousands of mountains, he used to see auspicious snow and red plums in his eyes, and praised the beautiful mountains and rivers in his pen, he knew clearly Zhang Yang is wanton, but now he is in the barracks, wearing his belt all the time, in his eyes are the lives of soldiers in danger at the border, in his heart are the people, the territory, and the destiny of the country, too many things are surging on his shoulders I grew up before I knew it.

Ye Huizhi didn't know what was going on in Ji Canghai's mind, so he just took out the secret letter pressed under the inkstone and handed it to Ji Canghai, "That's fine, why did the envoys of the Xirong Kingdom bring the princess to visit? Don't they know that Nanming is at war? , is courageous enough."

Ji Canghai took the secret letter, read it carefully, but couldn't find any more information, so he just followed Ye Huizhi's words and replied, "Generally, those who bring their daughters here are not for the emperors of other countries to see." Look at how beautiful my daughter is before carrying it back. This is naturally the meaning of marriage, but the secret letter said that the nine princesses are the most beloved daughters of the King of Xirong, and the King of Xirong would not be willing to let him marry the emperor. He is old enough to be his father."

"Then marry who?" Ye Huizhi thought for a while, "Marry the crown prince? No matter what the emperor says, he will never let a princess from another country become the crown princess. There is no benefit, but if it is not a queen, even if it is a side concubine for the prince, it is not a good marriage, and it has neither the reality of being in charge of the six palaces nor the name of the world, how can the king of Xirong be happy?"

Ji Canghai also couldn't figure out the link, "If it's a small country like Nanhong, it's understandable to be attached to marry a beloved daughter. But Xirong has been strong and powerful in recent years, so why would it act like this?"

"The same is true of Yan Liuhen," Ye Huizhi complained, "I don't know how to spread the news more carefully." Ji Canghai just wanted to say that even if Yan Liuhen had the best ability, it would be impossible to find out what the King of Xirong had in mind. Thinking about it, Ye Huizhi continued to complain, "How old is the Ninth Princess, whether her skin is fair or not, whether she is beautiful, whether her figure is soft or not, and whether her voice is delicate or not, he didn't mention any of these things. !"

Ji Canghai raised his eyebrows, "Why, the young master wants to marry to be Mrs. Yun'anhou?"

Ye Huizhi immediately apologized when he realized something was wrong, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, everyone has a love of beauty, no, it's just curiosity, just curiosity."

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