Wanyan Honglie is reborn

The lanterns are on, and there are five steps on both sides of the corridor, and a string of hand-made Fu characters for ten steps.

The servant walked on the side in front, holding a red light in his hand, and walked cautiously along the way.

Huang Yaoshi and Wanyan Honglie walked side by side, the two of them chatted along the way.Wanyan Honglie has just arrived here, so I don't know if there are any taboos in Huang Yaoshi's family, the sons of a wealthy family, which family doesn't have any shady things.If he spoke rashly and was overheard by outsiders, it would be embarrassing for Huang Yaoshi.For this reason, I naturally thought in my heart, walking on my feet, the tools are according to the specifications, and there will be no mistakes.

Huang Yaoshi didn't think too much about it. After all, it was the place where he was born and raised. There were not so many rules, and since he was young, he went up to the mountains with his master to practice martial arts. .He didn't speak at this time, but he felt that he had nothing to say.

First, I walked along the corridor for a while, then circled a small garden, and walked a hundred meters forward, and saw that the front hall was brightly lit early, like daytime.

The maids filed in, and the cold dishes were served first, neatly arranged.In the hall, the vermilion carved jujube wood table is located in the center, and a chair with a carved crane is placed in the center, which is very dignified and solemn. Looking at the chairs on both sides, they are all lower.On both sides of the main table, one on the left and one on the right, and one on one side, no matter whether it is a table or a chair, they are all lower than one end of the main table, and the color is also dark brown.

It is precisely because of Confucianism, strict observance of rules, and clear hierarchy.

Seeing this, Wanyan Honglie couldn't help but smile inwardly.As early as when their ancestors of the Jin Kingdom conquered the Jin Kingdom, there were not so many traps, but as time went by, they also learned the rules of the Han people, and the schemes of the Han people. Some are forthright and straightforward.

Seeing this formation, Huang Yaoshi felt somewhat displeased, why should he abide by these dead things in his life, and made himself feel uncomfortable at all.

In the hall, the younger generation or the uncle's children who separated early arrived.Everyone was taken aback when they saw Huang Yaoshi, they didn't expect him to come back this year, but they are all good people, so they quickly greeted him with a smile on their faces.

Huang Yaoshi always nodded yes, and everyone knew his temperament, so they didn't take it seriously.Or feel uncomfortable, thinking that he is a direct grandson, and dying to rest.

People came one after another, if they were from the direct line, they would sit on the main seat, and those from concubine or distant relatives would sit on both sides.Among them, the left is the most respected, and the elders and uncles sit on the left, while the younger and the concubine's children can only sit on the right. It is like this every year, and there is nothing to say.

In less than half a cup of tea, a beautiful and dignified woman and a middle-aged man came slowly supporting the old man.

Wanyan Honglie guessed that it might be Huang Yaoshi's parents and his grandfather who had a bad temper.

Sure enough, when the three arrived in the hall, everyone congratulated them one after another.

Huang Yaoshi's father first supported his father to sit upright, and then sat down on one side, while Huang Yaoshi's mother went straight to the back of the hall, fearing that men and women had different seats, the banquet at the back of the hall is where women's relatives eat .

"Sit down!" Grandpa said, very majestic.Looking at his appearance, with white hair and beautiful beard, he has a posture that looks like a fairy, but when he looks at his face, he has a straight face and is very serious.

Grandfather was in good spirits, he turned his head and saw Huang Yaoshi standing aside, with a stern face rather annoyed, he shouted: "What's the delay, I can't even make it in time to worship the ancestors!" The ancestor worship was just this morning.

Huang Yaoshi saluted first, and said: "Grandfather is in good health." Then he came out slowly, "Something happened on the way that delayed him for a day, and it is the fault of the pharmacist that he failed to catch up with the ancestor worship." He said a few words without explaining the reason.Afterwards, he took Wanyan Honglie's hand, warmed it up a little, and said, "This is the junior brother of the pharmacist."

After seeing the above battles, Wanyan Honglie knew Huang Yaoshi's grandfather's temper, and immediately followed the rules taught by the palace, so far, he can't find any mistakes.He said calmly: "Telin paid homage to Mr. Huang, and I feel uneasy about disturbing you today. I hope Mr. Huang's body is safe and peaceful."

The grandfather was also indifferent when he saw it, and he didn't ask too much. He just ordered the steward at the side, "Bring the pharmacist's junior brother to the right side for the seat." There was no extra words.

When Huang Yaoshi heard the words, he wanted to refute a few words.Wanyan Honglie next to him saw it, and said first, "Thank you."

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi felt a little more helpless. The reason why he didn't like to go home was because he didn't like this kind of rules.Everyone sat down, the maids filed in, and the exquisite and delicate hot dishes were arranged neatly, and there was no sound at all during this period.

Seeing this posture, Wanyan Honglie recalled the scene where he accompanied his father to have a meal, so he should not act recklessly, there is no trace of father-son affection.Then I thought about it, but I was being hypocritical. I was born in Tian's family, so I have everything I think about.

On the main table, sat the grandfather, and then Huang Yaoshi's father. On the other side is the younger generation, headed by Huang Yaoshi next to his grandfather, and then the sons of three and four.

Tonight, New Year's Eve, family reunion.

The toasts were interlaced, and a little drunk.

The old man stopped the chopsticks first, and when everyone saw it, they all put down the chopsticks, regardless of whether they were full or not.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Huang Yaoshi, and then sighed slowly, "Don't leave when you come back this time."

"Grandfather, the pharmacist has not yet graduated, so don't give up halfway." Huang Yaoshi naturally refused.He knew in his heart what his grandfather wanted him to do, nothing more than learning literary and martial arts and selling them to the emperor's family.But the current Song Dynasty is weak, the treacherous officials are in power, and the people's lives are poor. The emperor is only thinking about having fun. I am afraid that he has long forgotten the shame of the second emperor being taken away by gold. , Such an imperial court, Huang Yaoshi asked himself, disdained it.

Sure enough, the old man widened his eyes slightly, and shouted: "You are eighteen this year, you should have entered the imperial court to serve the Holy Majesty. After studying for so many years, it is used for evil purposes..." The old man was nothing more than saying this.

Huang's father was probably used to it, he was in a dilemma, and never opened his mouth. It was like this every year, so the old man gave in, thinking that this year must be the same.Everyone who sits down again has the same idea, even Huang Yaoshi probably thinks the same way.

The old man stopped after reading a few words, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and gave up after thinking about it.Unexpectedly, the old man changed his next sentence and said: "The pharmacist is eighteen this year, and he is not too young. He should start a family..." The old man has always believed in the idea of ​​starting a family, thinking that if he becomes a family, then I also have the desire to make progress.

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi paused the hand holding the cup, his knuckles tensed, why should someone else interfere in his life, even if this person is his grandfather.Forbearance in his heart, this time is really not a good place to talk, his grandfather always valued face, if he refute him here at this time, I am afraid that he will be furious.

When the old man met, he thought that his grandson had listened to what he said and had the same idea. It was just an idea, but now he was very excited, "My old friends and granddaughters are all good. If you are happy this year, it's best to make a small decision and wait for it." It’s okay if you come back from your studies and get married.” But I thought in my heart, I’m afraid I won’t be interested in learning martial arts after Xiaoding.

Huang Yaoshi endured again and again, but was repeatedly forced by his grandfather. He was originally a chic person who was unrestrained and didn't like to be arranged by others. He thought that his silence was a silent refusal. Who would have thought that his grandfather would even arrange for women? So, which day to whom, what day to do.The more cheerful and enthusiastic the grandfather was, the more Huang Yaoshi's knuckles protruded. He immediately put down his wine glass, stood up and said, "Grandfather, grandson has worked hard all day today and is a little tired. I have to go back first."

The old man was interrupted by Huang Yaoshi when he was talking happily. Of course he was not happy on the face, but when he saw Huang Yaoshi's face, he was slightly angry in his heart, but he endured it.The old man knew a thing or two about his grandson's temperament, and he was too hasty about today's matter.Immediately shaking his hand, he walked down the steps, "Go, your body is important." The voice was faint, showing that he was still angry.

Huang Yaoshi didn't care, and said to Huang's father, "Father, Yaoshi is going back first."

Father Huang nodded, and said in a warm voice, "I'm tired from traveling for days, so go to bed early." Father Huang's every sentence was to intercede for his son.

"Yes." Huang Yaoshi nodded, and walked to the right, "Brothers and brothers, the younger brother is still young, so let's take my leave first." After speaking, he took Wanyan Honglie's hand and left the inner hall.

The servant girl was guarding outside the hall, seeing Huang Yaoshi stepping forward, holding a lamp in his hand, he said with a smile: "Young master, is this servant girl going to send you back?"

Huang Yaoshi took the long lantern from the servant girl's hand, and said, "No need." He held onto the lantern with one hand, and pulled Wanyan Honglie out with the other.

The heavy snow that had been falling all day had stopped at this time. Although the maids swept a path early, the remnant snow was still covered in a thin layer. After being frozen, it was smooth and slippery.

Wanyan Honglie had already been slipped three times, each time Huang Yaoshi made a timely move, and the fourth time Huang Yaoshi saw the situation, he handed the lantern to Wanyan Honglie, "Take it." Seeing that Wanyan Honglie took it Light, Huang Yaoshi hugged him up.

Wanyan Honglie twisted symbolically, intellectually, it was embarrassing to be hugged so often, how could his majestic prince be hugged by others?However, he really liked Huang Yaoshi's embrace, so he twisted it on purpose, seeing Huang Yaoshi secretly said: "Don't move!" He went down the donkey, happily nestled in Huang Yaoshi's arms, persistently lamp.

Huang Yaoshi walked very slowly, as if on purpose.The whole villa was decorated in a festive manner, with lanterns everywhere, but at this time, people gathered around the stove to eat New Year's Eve dinner early, or went home to spend with their families.Therefore, although the villa is happy, it is also quiet and indifferent.The whole garden seems to be just two people, the red candles are shining, and the light is faint, and the cold snow on the ground, or the dwarf pine or the winter plum, are all elegant.

Wanyan Honglie nestled in Huang Yaoshi's arms and was not affected by the cold air at all. From the very beginning, Huang Yaoshi was not the way to go back.Sure enough, Huang Yaoshi saw an arch bridge after passing through a field of winter plum blossoms. The arch bridge was made of wood, with patterns or handwriting carved on the railings, but age was also the reason why the lights were dim, Wanyan Honglie couldn't see clearly.After crossing the arch bridge, it didn't take long to see the rolling hills in front of me.

Some of these hills are short and some are tall and straight. Under the dim light, you can also feel the majesty of the mountains.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there is snow covered with light, which is very majestic and majestic.

Hearing the warmth in his ears, "Grab it!" The heat slammed into his ears, Wanyan Honglie shivered, before he could think of what Huang Yaoshi said, he raised his head on the ground, subconsciously Wanyan Honglie grabbed Huang Yaoshi's neck tightly with one hand, the cold wind Face stabbing, Wanyan Honglie buried his face in Huang Yaoshi's neck.

It was only half a cup of tea, the cold wind whizzing around had stopped, Wanyan Honglie raised his head, and saw himself and Huang Yaoshi standing on the top of the mountain.

Huang Yaoshi was very satisfied seeing Wanyan Honglie's surprised expression, and the boredom from the family banquet just now was swept away.After walking a few steps with Wanyan Honglie in his arms, he saw a bamboo house on the top of the pitch-black mountain.

The bamboo house is very simple, it is really a house made of bamboo.Just one, standing on the top of the mountain, the green surface was covered with thick snow early.Walking to the door, Huang Yaoshi pushed the door open.Putting down Wanyan Honglie in his arms, took the lantern in Wanyan Honglie's hand, and entered the room.

With the light shining, the whole small house can be seen at a glance.

On the left is a bamboo table with candlesticks and half candles on it.Huang Yaoshi lit it, blew out the lantern, and set it aside.Then he lifted the iron pot on the table and went out.

As soon as Huang Yaoshi left, Wanyan Honglie looked at the bamboo house.The bamboo house is small, but it has all internal organs and everything.Divided into two, the left side is used for daily life such as the living room cabinet and stove, while the right side is made of a round door made of main bamboo, and this bamboo bed is placed inside, and there is a cabinet opposite the bamboo bed, and I don’t know what is placed inside.A rocking chair was placed in the center of the room, and a low bookcase was placed against the wall, containing pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Not long after, Huang Yaoshi came back, put the iron pot aside, and lit the stove.There was a basket of charcoal beside the stove, after a while the cold air in the bamboo house slowly dissipated, Huang Yaoshi put the iron pot on the stove, then turned around, and said to Wanyan Honglie: "Are you a golden man?"

Wanyan Honglie was shocked.