Water flowing clouds

The fate of people is especially difficult to tell clearly. Where you go, who you meet, and what fate you get, it seems to be accidental, but in fact it has its own definite number in the dark. Drink a peck, could it be pre-determined", which refers to the impermanence and certainty of fate.

At that time, when the senior brother heard about this fate, he felt that it was just picked up by chance on the side of the road.He said that a few days is "Yuanxi", and the New Year's Eve, I have something for you.When I took it out, I saw that it was a pair of small herrings, carved from Lantian beautiful jade, clear and beautiful, sincere and lovely.He also said that a pair of gadgets are not worth anything, so let's play with them.The imperial items are all top-notch regardless of size, from the materials used to the knowledge of knife workmanship, just looking at a pair of small herrings is not easy.There is still sweat on the herring, which is obviously worn by the senior brother for a long time.

The younger brother said that it was too precious, and it was not suitable for me to hold it. The army set off as soon as it said it would go, and it was wandering around in the sky, and it would be bad if it was lost.

The senior brother didn't speak, and sulked silently, both for himself and for this incomprehensible senior brother.Before I came to Yanghe from Liuyang, I thought about whether I should give it away, and if so, what kind of gift would be appropriate.It was not until I entered Yanghe Daying that I came up with an idea in a hurry. I gave a pair of herring pendants that I had worn close to my body for many years. It is unassuming and can be worn next to the body. Export affection, very affordable.Who knows that people don't appreciate it.If I had known earlier, it would be better not to worry about it!

The pendant that couldn't be given away was just held in the palm of the senior brother, and the brother's lost mind was just hanging in the air like this.The younger brother wanted to respond but was not good at making a move. The older brother blocked the door when he wanted to go out. Both sides were embarrassed, and they didn't know how to break out of this deadlock.

In the end, the younger brother bit the bullet and said: If the senior brother really wants to give it away, then give a few pieces of broken silver in advance as lucky money. The broken silver is more realistic. If you are hungry or thirsty on the march, or pass by the market, you can buy something to eat ...It's over when you're done eating, don't worry about losing it...

Listen, the scraps of silver that can be exchanged for food and drink are better than your priceless treasure.What did you say that it's over after you eat it, and you're not afraid of losing it? !

What is this called? !

When the senior brother got angry, his stomach hurt, and when he got angry, what he said was ironic.He said yes, broken silver is better, the army also needs to dress and eat, and when you meet delicious food, buy it with broken silver to satisfy your taste, it's better than carrying a pendant that you can see but can't eat.

The younger brother smiled brilliantly, the way he smiled embarrassedly, it was a tacit consent.Unaware that what the senior brother said was the irony of hiding a needle in the cotton, he deliberately poked the junior brother, hoping that he would "open his mind".Unexpectedly, the junior brother is actually "solid", without openings, so he casually poked the needle back into the senior brother's heart.

After all, senior brother is one of the emperors in three parts of the world, so many messes have been taken over, and all kinds of open and dark arrows are not a problem, and a little bit of patience will be over.On the contrary, Lu Xiang listened to what his ears should not hear from the beginning to the end. He scratched the wall while listening, feeling aggrieved and angry. Look at the emperor's mood and endurance.

Thank goodness!The emperor finally called people in.It was the official in charge of the treasury that was called, and he came here, thinking that the emperor was going to use some big money, or that he was going to reward a certain general, who knew it was not, but asked him to prepare a small kit , stuff a few taels of scattered silver inside.The official in charge of the treasury thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked carefully, and was reprimanded by the emperor for a long time. The main account did not dare to make a sound.

At any rate, he caught the angry one, and the emperor let it go, feeling much more at ease. He turned around and handed the kit to his younger brother, saying: "New Year's money, take it."

The younger brother happily went on, saying: Thank you, brother!

It's a happy way to get a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year, nothing else.The senior brother went from pulse to silence, and then from silence to indifference, bleeding with hatred but had no choice but to be indifferent.

Time flies, and it is parting in a blink of an eye.The emperor set up a banquet, rewarded the three armies, and set the stage for the return trip.Yang Zhen led a group of elite soldiers and sent them thirty miles away.I didn't let the younger brother send it off, it's just out of sight and out of mind.Lu Xiang still knew a little bit, knowing that the emperor had a different heart, at least this "out of sight, out of mind" was not true. He clearly wanted to take another look, but he refused to give in.The king kept his promises, and now he was dead, and he didn't even pay attention to the extra few glances.

On the way back, the emperor didn't say a word, his complexion was not good, and the pair of herring pendants that he was wearing next to his body disappeared.I thought it was the same "out of sight, out of mind", and I was sent to some dark corner.

As for He Jingzhen, the emperor personally promoted a battalion officer, and the promotion was considered fast, plus it was Yuanxi (New Year's Eve) in a few days, which was double lively. liquor.It just so happened that the senior brother sealed a red envelope. Although it was not much, it was enough to buy a few cylinders of light wine.So I asked someone to buy it, and I invited the recruits of the first battalion to drink it on the day of the new year (the 26th of the twelfth lunar month).He also invited General Yang Shen and a few generals who could speak normally, who knew that these guys were holding back, and when they got through, they poured him wine and took turns to pay respects. Drinks, what you should drink to connect with your relationship, and don’t forget to support your brothers when you get rich in the future, a big bowl of irrigation, and a group of brown candies who are used to sticking to him, making up their minds to die while the chief is drunk The one who wipes the oil well is even more attentive, one person persuades the wine and the other holds the pot. Anyway, since He Jingzhen sat down, the wine has not been stopped.The wild wine in the country is full of energy, and it burns to the head in a short while. The new official is the first to die of drunkenness when he takes office. This is the practice of the military camp, and no one can escape.He Jingzhen tasted very good wine, he slept peacefully when he was drunk.Unlike some people, drunk looks are really ugly, there are drunk people punching indiscriminately, drunk people with dirty mouths and hands and feet, drunk people who can't tell the difference between east, west and north and throw up in a mess, the wine country is actually the same There are all kinds of personalities, and good wine can always make people have some good associations with their personalities.Yang Zhen wanted to try He Jingzhen's wine on purpose. This kid is not particularly good at drinking, but he doesn't spoil the interest of others. After several rounds of toasting, he can basically keep the etiquette. Leftover wine.If you get drunk and leave the banquet, you will confess your crime in advance, saying "please stay with me" and asking everyone to eat and drink well.Even though he was so drunk that his eyes were covered with black flowers, his steps were quite steady.Yang Shenjiang made another note in his heart for the future general seed: the wine is very good.

He Jingzhen got out of the tent and was about to go back to the barracks to rest, when the "dog skin plaster" was posted.

"Brother, it's dark, look at your feet..."

Without looking at "Brother"'s face, he leaned over to support him, and even put a new winter coat prepared in advance on "Brother".Originally, there was a bunch of brown candies on the back, but they were kicked, bitten and kicked off by the "dog skin plaster".The brown candies were not reconciled, and the dog skin plastered their faces, kept silent, and made threats with their bare mouths, telling them to be more sensible and less likely to come up.It turned out that when the regular attendants heard that He Jingzhen was going to treat him to a drink, all of them became restless. They had a secret fight over who should help the drunk "brother" who was unconscious. It's the size that decides the outcome.Chen Daniu used to be a trickster, this is his profession, he won more than a dozen people in a row, and finally won this job, how can he allow others to intervene!

He Jingzhen was drunk, he couldn't walk fast, and it was still the norm to take dog skin plasters, so he let him go.When I was promoted to a battalion officer, I had my own small tent, and I fell asleep right after entering it, regardless of other things.The bullshit plaster simply brought the bedding rolls over and laid them on the floor in the small tent, so that it was convenient to serve nearby.The master to be served is fast asleep, and the dog skin plaster is walking around in the small tent by himself, very busy, afraid that he will be thirsty for a while, afraid that he will vomit for a while, worried for a while that he will be hungry at night, and worried that he will wake up the next day He had a headache, so he ran back and forth to the kitchen, making sober soup, ordering gruel, and hot water. He went in and out dozens of times a night. The head cook thought he was annoying and rolled his eyes at him.He is in such a good mood that he wants to be promoted to an immortal, and he is not as knowledgeable as ordinary people.

In the middle of the night, He Jingzhen was awakened by a pain that was both familiar and unfamiliar.He said he was familiar because he knew what the situation was when it was itchy; he said he was unfamiliar because he hadn't had an attack for three months, so long that he had almost forgotten it.I wanted to get up and pour cold water on it, but when I stood up, I saw Chen Daniu laying on the floor in front of the bed, sleeping on his back, squatting.Half way down and back again.The military bed can only accommodate one person. It is foldable, light and easy to clean up. It is perfect except for the sound. When it is moved lightly, it will "squeak and twist" endlessly, and the sound is louder. The dog skin plaster woke up.

He asked, brother, are you thirsty?Still hungry?Still uncomfortable?

He leaned over while asking, and wanted to lift the quilt.

go out!

He Jingzhen's voice was hoarse, far worse than usual.The dog skin plaster was even more worried, and rushed forward to pick off the quilt carelessly.Take a look - it's a bad dish!Why did you look like this? !

Brother, you have a fever!You wait for me to call the military doctor!

The dog skin plaster made a decision without even looking at it, and rushed out to find a military doctor in a hurry.He Jing was really helpless, kicked him with all his strength, and roared in a hoarse voice: If you dare to go, I will kill you!

The dog skin plaster was not on guard, he was kicked by a dog and gnawed at the mud, got up and captured him, he really didn't dare to go out to find a military doctor, but he didn't dare to leave He Jingzhen alone, so he just lay on the ground in such a stupid way, keeping Looking at the posture of the dog chewing mud.After about a moment, the tent fell silent, only He Jingzhen's tightly suppressed panting remained.After suffering so much, my teeth bit down my lower lip, and I switched to my left hand to bite. The left hand was biting bloody blood, and then I switched to my right hand to bite. The tragedy was shocking.The dog skin plaster woke up at this time, and the symptoms did not seem to be ordinary fever?Then think carefully about the situation I saw just now - "Brother" has a blushing complexion, watery eyes, plump lips, as if in spring.Looking at beauties under the lamp, the more you look at them, the more pleasing they are, the more delicious they are, and I can't help but think about it.Toad/toad/toad didn't eat swan meat, it was because the time was not enough, now that the time has come, can we have some other thoughts?

"Brother...how about I help you..."

What can I help?Naturally, it is to help some shady things.Dogskin plasters have been around for many years, and he has never seen any dirty tricks. He thought very simply, at most, a certain lecherous bastard poured aphrodisiac/medicine in wine, and the medicinal properties broke out violently in the middle of the night. Playing with the intensity of "Chicken", if no one comes out to make an "antidote", even if you bite it, you won't be able to quench your thirst!

Rescue in an emergency is like putting out a fire, who else besides him can take up this important task right now?

I was still nervous, my feet were so weak that I could barely stand, I climbed a few times before holding onto the foot of the bed, and staggered to the edge of the bed, just as my hand touched the quilt, the wind came over, and seven or eight fists hit my head and covered my face After the smash, a pair of bloody hands tightly grabbed his neck, brought him in front of him, put it next to his ear and gnashed his teeth to threaten him: How dare you think wrongly? !Chopped off your hand! !