General he never loves me

Li Qinghe is not angry, because he knows that they no longer have the capital to confront others in this situation, "Although I really haven't put in a lot of effort, as a man, I can do what others can do." , Brother, you can rest assured."

Yang Qianyuan waved his hand, "Yes, yes, yes, I don't like to listen to your literati's formality, say you are capable, don't worry about brothers and sisters, I am your leader, just call me Yangtou from now on."

Li Qinghe cupped his hands, "From now on, Brother Yang will take care of you."

"Cut, scholars are really troublesome," Yang Qianyuan led them impatiently to a dilapidated hut, "this is our condition, I see that your family has no place to go, so I will make a special case for you. If you don't like the dilapidated , go live outside."

Li Qinghe knew that although Yang Qianyuan was a bit tricky, he still had a good heart. It might not be as good as here, at least there are still stutterers here. After thanking Yang Qianyuan again, Yang Qianyuan left a sentence, "Tomorrow Come over soon," and left.

"Master, I'll go with you tomorrow," Xiao Song was really worried. After all, Li Qinghe had never done rough work since he was a child.

"Have you ever seen a worker who has to be recruited? Also, don't call me master in the future. Our Li family is gone, and there will be no master and servant in the future. From today on, you can call me brother."

"Ah? No! How can I do it?" In any case, the Li family has always been worthy of his respect in Xiaosong's heart.

"Why not? You still despise us?" Li Qinghe turned to his parents and said, "Father, mother, can I be the master, you recognize Xiaosong as your godson?"

"That's a good relationship. I have another son." Li's mother smiled and took Xiaosong's hand. "Son, I will call you father and mother from now on."

Li Zhenqing also nodded with a smile. They also liked Xiaosong very much. They wanted to let this kid go to Luoyang, but this silly boy wanted to come and suffer with them. willing?"

"I am willing, I am willing," Xiaosong knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Father! Mother! Hehe, I will have a father, a mother, and a brother from now on."

Li Qinghe pulled up Xiaosong who was kneeling on the ground, "So, you have to take good care of your parents at home, and I'll do the work."

"Don't worry brother, I will definitely take good care of our father and mother."

Li Qinghe felt that it doesn't matter if they are suffering a little bit now, at least they are still alive, as long as they are alive, there is hope. As for Gu Tingfeng...he will forget him.

Gu Tingfeng recovered from his illness in a few months, but the burn scars on his hands could not be removed. What Gu Tingfeng does most now is to stare at the shattered painting in a daze.

Everything about Li Qinghe here was burned, and the tea house was also burned. Gu Tingfeng knew in his heart that Li Qinghe was going to disappear completely from his life. He stroked the sachet on his waist and said softly , "Fortunately, I carry you with me at all times."

"Master... the crown prince called you to the East Palace for a talk."

"Yes, I see." Gu Tingfeng put the broken picture in the box and locked it, and then hid it in a hidden compartment. If outsiders saw it, they would think it was some kind of rare treasure.

When he came to the East Palace teaching ground, Gu Tingfeng saw Shangguan Yu was wiping his sword, "My lord, see Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Gu Tingfeng knelt down on one knee to salute, but he never saw Shangguan Yu asking him to get up. Gu Tingfeng secretly thought about why Shangguan Yu was looking for him.

After a while, Shangguan Yu said, "I heard that Gu Aiqing's swordsmanship is very good, can I have a lesson with this palace?"

Gu Tingfeng couldn't figure out what Shangguan Yu was thinking, was it just to learn swordsmanship with him? "The minister had no choice but to offend."

After receiving the long sword brought by the waiter, the two started their moves. Although Gu Tingfeng was not afraid of Shangguan Yu, but the other party was the prince, he had to give way.

But Shangguan Yu pressed on every step of the way, and his sword and sword were all hitting Gu Tingfeng's vital points. Gu Tingfeng was a little at a loss when he was beaten. He didn't understand how he had offended Shangguan Yu, and he had always supported him in the court. Why today? He was so ruthless that he wanted to kill himself.

In this case, Gu Tingfeng simply launched his fists and kicks, and started to counterattack, but he still accepted the three-pointed love. Shangguan Yu dodged Gu Tingfeng with a false move, but at this time Shangguan Yu sneered lightly, and slashed at Gu Tingfeng with a sword. Waist to use.

In order to avoid the stabbing sword, Gu Tingfeng turned his body subconsciously, which happened to hit Shangguan Yu's way, and the sword just cut through the sachet at his waist. On the ground of the martial arts arena, the crackling sound made Gu Tingfeng's eyes reddened.

He also didn't care about the martial arts competition, threw the sword away, and knelt on the ground to pick up the red beans. The round red beans rolled to the ground, and he picked them up one by one with trembling hands. He used to wonder what was so heavy. It turned out to be red beans.

It turned out that this was actually Li Qinghe's longing for him... The sky gradually began to rain, and Gu Tingfeng didn't know whether it was rain or tears on his face, so he just kept picking it up.

Shangguan Yu looked indifferently at Gu Tingfeng who was kneeling on the ground, and said coldly, "Gu Tingfeng, you are not good enough for him."

It was already dark, and he was still kneeling there picking up the red beans. Even if he picked them up in time, he still lost more than half of them.

The waiter next to him couldn't stand it anymore, "General Gu, it's getting dark today, you should go back, don't make things difficult for the little one."

Some red beans had been soaked up by the rain, Gu Tingfeng put the few red beans he picked up into his arms, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he walked back to the general's mansion by his own instinct.

Mu Ran had been waiting at Gu Tingfeng's door early in the morning. Seeing Gu Tingfeng's downcast appearance, he was anxious, "Brother Gu! How did you become like this?"

Gu Tingfeng turned a deaf ear to it, he walked to the secret compartment, and took out the box where the residual paintings were placed today. His hands trembled, not knowing whether it was frozen or something, he opened the box carefully, wiped the red beans he had just picked up, and put them in. .

Locking the box again, as if the box could keep warm, he held it tightly in his arms, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Ran, I'll give you money and prepare a manor house for you, you can go."

Mu Ran didn't understand what was going on. Gu Tingfeng was about to drive him away after going out for a walk. He stepped forward and hugged Gu Tingfeng, and said excitedly, "I won't leave, brother Gu, you said, you won't Don't want me, you love me, right?"

Hearing the word love, Gu Tingfeng gave a bleak smile, "Love? You know Xiao Ran, it was me who pushed my love out, and it was I who threw him away. My love is gone. He... doesn't want me gone."

It may be that Gu Tingfeng himself didn't know it, tears had already covered his cheeks, he pushed Mu Ran away, lay alone on the bed between him and Li Qinghe, hugged the box in his arms a little tighter, hugged the only The remaining boxes of memories related to Li Qinghe seem to be feeling the temperature of Li Qinghe.

Mu Ran looked at Gu Tingfeng like this, he still didn't give up, he won't leave, even if Gu Tingfeng can't let Li Qinghe go now, it doesn't mean he won't in the future, he will wait.

The night at Yumen Pass was frighteningly cold, even with the quilts prepared in advance, Li Qinghe was still shivering from the cold.

"Brother, are you cold again? Really, there is no charcoal fire or anything in this poor place, just wait," Xiao Song ran over from the opposite bed with the quilt in his arms, and slipped into Li Qinghe's bed. Bed, Hanhan smiled, "Hey, I'll warm my brother's bed, so we won't be cold when we live together."

Li Qinghe is born with a cold body, and has been afraid of the cold since he was a child. In the past, every autumn and winter, his family would prepare charcoal fire for him to use. Now that he has arrived at the border and the conditions are so difficult, how can he get a charcoal fire?

"But Xiao Song is really hot," Li Qinghe thought, and slowly fell asleep. The howling northwest wind outside the thatched cottage did not disturb him who was sleeping soundly.

Li Zhenqing has been in poor health since he was demoted. Coupled with the acclimatization, he has been coughing very badly recently.

"Xiao Song, when I came here yesterday, I saw some licorice on the west hillside, you go and step on it and boil it into water for Dad to drink."

After explaining all this, Li Qinghe came to report to Yang Qianyuan, "Brother Yang, you can arrange any work."

Yang Qianyuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that the new kid would look so good-looking even in coarse linen clothes, "We don't care for idlers here, I think you are like this, it would take a lot of effort for you to swing a sledgehammer, so you just pick it." Slate."

"Okay," Li Qinghe didn't procrastinate, picked up the pole next to him and hung two stone slabs on one side. Although it was a bit difficult to lift, it was within the range he could bear.

Everyone on the construction site felt that Li Qinghe would definitely not be able to endure this hardship, and they would have to give up their picks in a while, and some people bet on the meat of lunch, how long Li Qinghe can last.

Old Du is an old man here, he shook his head and said, "I bet two pieces of meat, he won't survive tonight."

Xiao Zhuang refused to accept it, and sang the opposite tune, "Hey, then I will also bet two pieces of meat that he can persevere."

Then everyone began to watch the excitement, waiting for when Li Qinghe would throw the pole, but until the time of lunch, Li Qinghe didn't say a word.

Yang Qianyuan began to change his opinion of Li Qinghe a bit. He thought that a young man like Li Qinghe was raised by pampering, but he thought that he was quite persevering.

Although Li Qinghe didn't say anything all morning, he also learned from other people's conversations that not all of them were soldiers, but almost half of them were ordinary people from Chengli.

"It turns out that those who can contribute and fight have come here to help. No wonder the city is basically full of old and weak women and children."

"I said that you literati eat like eating cat food. Let me tell you, we don't have the strength to work if we don't have enough to eat." Yang Qianyuan angrily put the meat in his bowl into Li Qinghe's bowl. "Also, can't you eat faster? Delay work!"

Li Qinghe was a little dazed when he heard Yang Qianyuan's words. Gu Tingfeng had said the same thing to him before, laughing that he ate cat food.

Seeing that Li Qinghe was in a daze, Xiao Zhuang thought that he felt uncomfortable after being scolded by Yang Qianyuan, so he persuaded him, "Little brother, don't be angry with our boss Yang, our boss Yang is also doing it for your own good, look at it The big masters on our construction site are like hungry tigers going down the mountain, if you don’t hurry up to eat, you won’t be able to grab it.”

In fact, Xiao Zhuang didn't need to persuade him to understand, he smiled lightly, "Thank you, I understand."

Looking at Li Qinghe's smile, Xiao Zhuang yelled in his heart, "How can a man be so good-looking!!!"