Sha Po Lang

When Chang Geng came, he walked in an orderly manner, the whole world seemed to be in his palm, but when he left, he was already a humanoid paste, he didn't know which leg he left first.

In the warm and cold night, the breath in and out of his chest was a living fire.

Chang Geng hurriedly fled back to his courtyard, heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned his forehead on the sword puppet at the gate of the courtyard.

Many years have passed, this iron puppet has already passed away, and can no longer be driven by others, but Chang Geng was reluctant to throw it away, so he had someone place it nondescriptly in his yard as a decoration for hanging lamps.

Leng Tie was very cold, and quickly calmed down Chang Geng's hot flesh. He looked up at the big guy, and recalled some old memories of his youth - he remembered that he used to let him carry a basket every day before dawn, pretending to be Good snack, and then ran to Gu Yun's courtyard one by one, listening to his nonsense.

And when it was Gu Yun's birthday, they wrapped him in ridiculous silk and satin, and let him hold a bowl of unsightly noodles to celebrate his birthday...

Thinking about it, Chang Geng couldn't help showing a little smile, all his fun and warm memories were actually related to Gu Yun.

Chang Geng hung the lamp in his hand on the iron puppet's outstretched arm, and patted the exposed gear on the back of the iron puppet's neck affectionately. Thinking of the two words Gu Yun just said, he sighed and his eyes darkened. .

He originally thought that Gu Yun would either be furious, or would repeatedly persuade him, but he never expected that Gu Yun would have such an attitude.

Gu Yun expressed his position in a gracious manner - I am still your adoptive father, I still love you the most, no matter what you think in your heart, I will be as usual, I will forgive your offense, and I will not take your nonsense to heart Go, I can't accommodate your unethical delusions, but I also believe that one day you will return to the right path.

Chang Geng put a sticker on his body that said "Be strong without desire", and Gu Yun gave him a "Stay firm".

"That's all on me." Chang Geng thought dumbfoundingly, "Why don't you show some selfishness in front of that one in the palace?"

Chang Geng knew why Gu Yun suddenly didn't answer his words later, it wasn't because he was upset and wanted him to leave early, it was probably because he guessed what he was going to say later, and gently hinted that he shouldn't bring it up - avoiding the momentary edge is the worst policy At present, for Gu Yun, the best strategy is of course to use military power to coerce and replace the political power, and from now on the military and government will be integrated.

If there is such an army that can send troops overseas at any time to pacify Liuhe, the rules of shipping and the Silk Road will be able to be modified at will. At that time, the beam can advance or retreat, with a great reputation, and it may be able to tolerate the lifting of the ban on Ziliujin.

It's a pity that under the flesh and blood of Gu Yun's local ruffian and decisive iron blood, there is a dignified and upright gentleman, so he can't do things like plotting the king and stealing the country.

Chang Geng walked slowly into the house, at this moment, the familiar sound of bird wings sounded in the air, Chang Geng reached out to catch the tattered wooden bird, opened it, and found a letter from Chen Qingxu inside.

Her handwriting was scribbled and messy, and it was difficult for Chang Geng to decipher what was written on it: "I have visited the source of the poison in the Marshal's body back then. If we can find the secret recipe, we may be able to make an antidote."

Chang Geng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

However, before the ecstasy in his heart arose, he saw Chen Qingxu had the following sentence: "But his eyes and ears have been damaged for many years, and he has been fighting poison with poison. Over time, the poison can be cured, but the serious illness is difficult to cure. Your Highness, be prepared. "

There is a line of more scribbled small characters below, Chen Qingxu wrote: "I suspect that this is the secret of the Barbarian Goddess, because the last Goddess entered the palace with her relatives, and it is hard to find outside the customs. Find one or two in the palace ban."

Chang Geng read it from the beginning to the end, burned the scroll, but his heart sank.

The Marquis of An Ding has been a military force for generations, and his grace is profound. The house of the Marquis Mansion is also a special gift. When you look up from the small courtyard where Chang Geng lives, you can see the magnificent cornices in the palace under the moonlight. There seemed to be wind and thunder surging in his eyes.

After a frightening flash, he restrained himself without revealing anything.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Yun did as he said and asked someone to hand over his notebook to the palace.

He first stated the results of his introspection in terms of clauses, sincerely admitted his mistake to the emperor, and then claimed that his old injury had relapsed, and he might not be able to take on a big responsibility, so he asked the emperor to take back his seal of command.

Claiming to be sick has always been a common excuse, but Hou An Ding’s note is surprisingly not like an excuse, because later he used his well-known small script among the people to list all the details of military affairs handover——finally With a hammer, he wanted to ask the emperor to allow him to move the place of closed-door reflection to the outskirts of Beijing.

No matter how elegant the diction is, it can't hide the meaning between the lines, "I've finished my reflection, let me go out to play."

This book is written in the style of Marquis Anding, with a bit of presumptuous truth, it is not ghostwritten by a counselor at first glance.

Emperor Long'an kept this letter for a day without sending it out, and the next day, he bestowed a lot of precious medicinal materials as a show of favor, lifted Gu Yun's foot restraint order, and acquiesced in Gu Yun's resignation, just for the sake of looking good However, he didn't find someone to replace him, he just let the commander-in-chief hang in the air, comforted him with gentle words, and declared that he would return the commander-in-chief to him when Marquis Anding recovered from his illness and returned to court.

Taking a nap in the afternoon that day, Li Feng somehow found a book he had read when he was a teenager, and a copybook fell out of it. There is also some lack of strength, but he has already seen the strength of character in the future.

Li Feng took it out and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly asked Zhu Xiaojiao with a bit of embarrassment: "Do you know who wrote this?"

Zhu Xiaojiao pretended to be confused and said: "This... this old slave can't understand good or bad, but since it was preserved by the emperor, who knows if it is the authentic work?"

"You are so good--but you can be regarded as a famous writer, this is written by Uncle Sixteen Emperors." Li Feng gently put the copybook on the table, flattened it with a paperweight, and seemed to think of something Seemingly, his eyes became farther away, and he said to Zhu Xiaozuo, "When I was young, I was impatient to practice calligraphy, and was scolded by my father face to face. After the emperor knew about it, he went back and spent the night. He wrote a typed note and gave it to me the next day. ..."

At that time, Gu Yun's eyesight was not good during the day, and he couldn't see clearly at night. He could only wear glass mirrors. A serious look.

Li Feng remembered the old days while talking, and murmured nostalgicly: "You said that the emperor was so introverted when he was a child, and he didn't like to get close to people at all. It's a world of difference from now—oh, yes, What about others?"

Zhu Xiaojiao replied politely: "I heard that he went to the hot spring villa in the north to recuperate."

Li Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Has he really played? Forget it...Jiangnan spring tea has just been delivered, you ask someone to bring some for him to taste, and then ask him to inscribe a plaque for the palace in the north."

Zhu Xiaojiao responded quickly, without further mentioning - he felt that the time had come.

In the afternoon of the same day, there was an urgent call from the Northwest Protectorate, saying that there was a change in the foreign race at the border.

Emperor Long'an was thinking about the old days, so he took this matter up and put it down lightly. He only sent someone to reprimand He Ronghui for his lack of law, fined him a little salary, and ordered Xuantieying to take strict precautions against border changes.

When Chang Geng managed to find some time to go to the hot spring courtyard in the northern suburbs to tell Gu Yun about the follow-up, he saw Gu Yun wrapped in a bathrobe, soaking his feet in the hot spring, keeping his hands on the cup, and two people next to him. A beautiful waitress was pinching his shoulders and beating his back, and she was so happy that she was almost immortal.

Gu Yun said he was going to "recuperate", but he actually went to recuperate seriously!

The half-deaf man couldn't hear anyone coming, so he tilted his head and said something to the little girl next to him, but the waitress didn't say anything, just laughed, her face was red.

Chang Geng: "..."

Seeing that the maid was blushing cutely, Gu Yun almost wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but just as she raised her hand halfway, she saw the two girls hastily bowed like someone, and then retreated automatically.

When Gu Yun turned his head, he couldn't see who was coming, so he could only touch the glass frame on the bridge of his nose.

Seeing Chang Geng, this old and unscrupulous man actually didn't feel embarrassed at all, and happily called him over, and lazily got up: "It's been a long time since I've rested like this, my bones are so brittle."

Chang Geng: "...I'm afraid he wasn't lying down?"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it first.

"Huh?" Gu Yun didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked with a puzzled look, "What?"

For some reason, Chang Geng remembered that when this person and Shen Yi pretended to be down-and-out hermits and lived in Yanhui Town, this person could not hear anything he didn't like to hear.

He was originally an expert at pretending, but once he became deaf, he became even more powerful.

Hou An Ding, who only listened to Daliang No. [-] Suan, asked enthusiastically: "By the way, did you bring me medicine? I will take you to the Xuemei Zhai at the back in the evening. There are a few new singers over there. It is said that They are all competing for the first song of Yuanlou at the end of the year, let's identify and identify them in advance."

Chang Geng thought it was something important that Gu Yun asked him to bring the medicine, but after arguing for a long time, he thought that drinking flowers and wine was not enough for deaf ears, so he smiled and said: "The medicine is three-point poisonous, since the foster father has nothing important , it’s better to drink less medicine.”

Gu Deaf donkey's lips didn't match his horse's mouth and said: "Yeah, okay, just bring it. The water here is very good. You can soak it for a while, so you can relax and relax."

Chang Geng: "..."

He didn't want to reason with Gu Yun at all, and sat down by the hot spring, without raising his eyelids, he gestured: "The emperor has received the Northwest Line report, everything is safe, don't worry."

Gu Yun nodded slowly: "Well - you've come here, don't you want to have a soak with me?"

"...No," Chang Geng said expressionlessly, "Father-in-law can enjoy it by himself."

Gu Yun let out a "tsk", and then he didn't shy away from Chang Geng at all, he didn't seem to feel that there was anything to shy away from, and went directly into the water with a calm attitude.

Chang Geng was caught off guard, and hastily looked away. There was almost no place to put his eyes. He grabbed a wine glass in a mess, took a sip as if to cover up something, and only remembered after touching his lips - this is Gu Yun's glass.

He stood up suddenly, almost knocking down Gu Yun's small table, and said dryly: "I just came to tell my adoptive father, as long as you know, I...I still have some things to do when I go back, so I'll take my leave first."

"Little Chang Geng." Gu Yun called him, and put aside the glazed mirror that had been smeared by water vapor. Only the long-sized eyes were a little out of focus, but he was lying on the shore like a flood king. Said, "They are all men. You have what I have, and I don't have what you don't have. What's new?"

Chang Geng held his breath, and finally raised his gaze. Gu Yun's figure was somewhat blurred, but the scars all over his body were shockingly dazzling. Split in two and then sewn together again.

Gu Yun is well versed in people's hearts, knowing that the more taboo something is, the more taboo it appears, the more poisonously he can't let go of it, so he just let him look at it openly - anyway, there is really nothing to look at.

"Everyone has deep feelings for their parents, not only you, but also me," Gu Yun said, "My own father is a live animal, so he knew how to gather a bunch of iron puppets to chase after me and chop them down. The first one to hold my handwriting The person who wrote the words was the first emperor, and the first person who coaxed me to take medicine and returned candied fruit was also the first person. When I was young, I also felt that he was the only one who loved me. Sometimes this kind of feeling is too deep, and it may make you It’s okay to have a little illusion, after this period, it’s okay, the more you take it to heart, the more you feel overwhelmed, the more it will haunt you.”

Chang Geng opened his mouth, but Gu Yun relied on himself that he couldn't hear clearly. He didn't care whether Chang Geng answered or not, and continued on his own: "Father knows that you are a good boy, but it's too easy to burden yourself, so let it go." Come on, stay here with me for two days, what do you look like like an old monk all day long? There are so many beautiful scenery and so many interesting things to do, don’t stand still. "