General, please have some candy

Chapter 37 Old Friends

In the rumble of artillery fire, Dajin's war horse fell down with a mournful cry, blood and flesh flew across, limbs and skulls were severed.

This is not war, this is massacre.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and Wan Yantan fell on the trembling ground.

The guards picked him up and fled north.

Yue Fei led 15 elite soldiers, crossed the Yellow River, and went down to several states. With the support of the northern rebels, they reached Kaifeng within a month.

In just six years, the people in the north did not forget about the Great Song Dynasty. They rose up in various places, killed Jin officials, raised the flag of the Great Song Dynasty, and opened the gates of the city to welcome the king's return to the north.

On the way to Kaifeng, Gu Yue issued several government orders in succession to cancel exorbitant taxes and appease the people.

After this battle, the Dajin Kingdom was severely damaged, and the land was shrunk to the northeast again. The young emperor Wan Yantan, after returning to the country, was drunk and dreamed of death, and all the people betrayed their relatives. A few years later, his cousin Wanyan Liang took the throne.

For the celebration banquet, Gu Yue chose Gen Garden. In the second year of Jingkang, the place was burned beyond recognition by Jin Bing. Looking up, it was desolate.

After paying homage to the fallen soldiers, Gu Yue swiped his brush and wrote the word 'national humiliation' on the largest Taihu stone, in order to warn future generations that the country will be subjugated by arrogance.

All the generals received rewards, except Yue Fei who did not, because he did not appear at the celebration banquet.

Gu Yue bid farewell to the ministers, helped the old servant, staggered on the horse, and came to the suburbs.

Under the moonlight, a new tomb, with an azure back.

The white dragon horse died the night before the victory. She saw the arrow that her master couldn't dodge, so she lifted her front hoof and let the arrow shoot into her chest.

Before she died, she saw the master's tearful eyes. Was he crying for her?

This life is worth it!

Gu Yue supported a big willow tree, he didn't go any further, because he heard a suppressed cry, and the strong back trembled violently.

He retreated quietly, led the horse, and waited on a stone bridge.

When the morning star rose, Yue Fei walked over slowly. When he saw the blue shadow standing in the middle of the bridge, he froze and remained motionless.

Gu Yue stepped forward, patted his cheek lightly, got on the horse, stretched out his hand, and tilted his head to look at him.

Yue Fei held his hand, got on the horse, and sat behind him. The bay red horse was not in a hurry, and walked towards the city lightly in the morning mist.

After the drunkenness subsided, a gust of night wind blew, and Gu Yue shuddered. The person behind him stretched out his arms and hugged himself into his arms.

The breath in the ear was very hot, and the chest against the back was very hot. Gu Yue opened his eyes in an instant. He thought of the conversation in the Yuefu cave:

"Don't worry, wait for me to win Kaifeng, and then we will ask the officials for rewards together."

"Okay, whatever you want, I promise you."

He turned his head and glanced at Yue Fei faintly: "Pengju, you have won Kaifeng, what reward do you want?"

Yue Fei didn't answer, but looked at him with dark eyes.

Gu Yue smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"So, can you?"

The claret horse was patted twice, it let go of its hooves, ran wildly, and rushed directly to the official's bedroom.

The old maid guarded outside the bedroom, declined all visits, and the official family was still asleep.

In the dormitory, Gu Yue was playing with someone's strand of hair, and asked nonchalantly, "Since when did it start?"

"The first time I saw you, under the fiery red pomegranate tree, the young man in blue was a peerless gentleman."

"What about the painting?"

"I carry it with me. It is the source of all my courage. Whether I am sick, injured, or dying, just take a look and it will be cured. It is better than any panacea."

"Stupid or not, you, huh?"

As it was getting late, the old servant took the roast chicken from the guard, coughed twice, and asked carefully and resolutely: "Official, can I have some dinner?"

The two dressed in a hurry, sat in front of the chessboard, and then let the old waiter come in.

Putting down the grilled chicken, the old servant turned around and walked out, his shoulders trembling violently, his face flushed from suppressed laughter.

Ladies and gentlemen, can you stop pretending?Can you listen to the wall that shakes the mountains all day long?

A month later, the second Emperor Weiqin came to Kaifeng in a hurry. Weizong wanted his son to help him rebuild the Gen Garden, but when he saw the two words of national humiliation written on the Taihu Stone, he hugged the stone and cried stand up.

Qinzong, the current King Heng, has been working hard in farming these past few years, but apart from harvesting eight daughters who are as beautiful as flowers and jade, he has not obtained anything else that he has been longing for.

However, the voices of the ministers wanting to register the crown prince are getting louder and louder. Is the hidden disease of the official family a secret?

Gu Yue was not disgusted either, so he brought all the children of the clan into the palace, set up religious studies, and invited famous Confucian scholars from all over the world to teach them homework.

King Heng rushed over anxiously, and after getting Gu Yue's promise that he would not be a crown prince, he hurriedly selected a large number of beauties and worked day and night, but no crops were grown, but the cattle were exhausted, and he suffered from the same disease as his brother.

After Weizong's lineage was extinct, Weizong, who was painting, heard about it, sighed, brushed a few strokes, and a lone goose appeared vividly on the paper.

So sad.

Gu Yue glanced at the straight-backed young man with clear features, hey, Zhao Yuan, it's yours, and no one can take it away.

Zhao Yuan, who was only nine years old, was established as the crown prince of the Song Dynasty.

The little prince looks very decent, and has a very kind personality, but life is very hard. At a young age, besides studying with his master, he also listened to the government with his father. His already stable personality has become more mature. 16 When he was young, he was able to have a common topic with a group of veterans in their 60s in the court hall, and they talked very speculatively every time.

At the age of 39, Yue Fei was not killed, but he resigned from all positions, and the supreme commander of the entire army was replaced by the 30-year-old Yu Yunwen.

Zhao Gou, who just turned 35 years old, was inferior to Prince Zhao Yuan, returned to Lin'an, and lived the life of the overlord with idle clouds and wild cranes.

In the drizzle, a small boat floated leisurely on the West Lake. A large bunch of lotus flowers were burning inside the boat. The rice wine on the table was steaming. The two drank comfortably and admired the lotus.

"Pengju, you said that Xu Shilin has also become Yushi Zhongcheng, and the West Lake Dragon King didn't come out to thank the Supreme Emperor who vigorously promoted her son. Tell me, is there any reason?"

Yue Fei laughed loudly, and shouted towards the lake: "The Dragon King of West Lake, the Supreme Emperor is here, hurry up and come out to pick him up!"

A white mist rose, and a woman in white stood silently on the bow.

"The Supreme Emperor is very elegant, and it's raining heavily, and he still swims in the lake."

Gu Yue looked at her, strangely, except for a faint outline, her face couldn't be seen clearly.

The white lady seemed to have seen through his intentions, and chuckled lightly.

"It's enough to be able to see the faces of the lovers around me clearly. Why are you so persistently curious about other people's faces?"

Hearing her calm tone, Gu Yue decided to provoke her. He raised his head, looked behind her, and greeted her warmly.

"Mr. Xu, you are here."

The figure of the white lady trembled, and her whole body suddenly became clear. She turned her head suddenly, but there was no one on the empty lake.She turned her head and looked at Gu Yue angrily.

This appearance, looks, is really a goblin.

A white mist flashed in front of his eyes, and the white lady had disappeared. Gu Yue shook his head, but he couldn't remember what she looked like again.

A group of beggars came on the shore, holding a letter in their hands, saying that it was sent by the boss.Gu Yue received the letter, it was Hong Qi who made an appointment at Lingyin Temple, saying that an old friend came to pay a visit.

After waiting for a few days, the trio at the ferry did not see Huang Qingjun. The little prince of Dali Kingdom wants to learn how to govern, and Hong Qi's gang is also a leader. Even Ouyang Feng was sent to the eldest brother's house. After receiving the happy news from my little nephew, one evening when the sun was setting, we bid farewell and went back to our respective homes.

Those friends who ate grass together and scolded fart together, how are you doing?

Fazheng was so cultivated that his white clothes fluttered and he almost flew into immortality. He stood under the bodhi tree, smiling and waiting for the emperor to drive him by.

"Master Lao!" Gu Yue clasped his hands together like a devout believer.

A few people heard the voice and walked out of the hall. The youthful youths at that time transformed into gorgeous ones, almost blinding the eyes of a middle-aged man like Gu Yue.

Ouyang Feng seemed to be more deserted, his face was thin and stylish, his eyes were sunken, he looked a bit like a handsome guy from West Asia.

He looked Gu Yue up and down, and when he saw Yue Fei beside him, he raised his head and snorted coldly.

Yep, the original recipe.

Duan Zhixing was running fast, slender and tall, very handsome and elegant, he followed closely behind Ouyang Feng, looking at Yue Fei with great interest.

Hong Qi was the most pitiful, dressed the most raggedly, and his face was full of weather. The boy who looked like a boy, seemed to have become a bitter father with more than a dozen sons, and he was getting old quickly.

Hey, poor this handsome guy, he was forced to become a handsome old dad.

This old handsome father and Yue Fei hit it off right away, and they were like old friends. The two of them lived in different places, from ancient times to the present, and remembered all the heroes who served the country and the people. guiding opinions.

Ouyang Feng dismissed this, he sat quietly beside Gu Yue, and Duan Zhixing sat quietly beside him.

The atmosphere is a little quirky.

"Cough, Ouyang, your brother's nephew is fine, who does he look like?" Gu Yue tilted his head and broke the silence first.

But these words were like thunder, and Ouyang Feng was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.His face was pale, and he stared blankly at the roof.

Gu Yue wanted to slap himself a little bit, there were so many topics, why did he only mention this one?

He glanced at Duan Zhixing, the little cousin looked at his cousin with a sad face.Gu Yue decided to quickly change the subject to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Brother Duan, are you married?"

This time it was Duan Zhixing's turn to turn pale. He glanced resentfully at the overlord who was getting older and less able to speak, and replied listlessly: "If I hadn't escaped marriage, I wouldn't have gone to Baituo Mountain. If it hadn't been for my cousin... I will come to see you again with all my heart, and we will not appear here."

"Escape from marriage? That's right, you don't need to marry that woman surnamed Liu." Gu Yue thought of something and blurted it out.

Duan Zhixing looked at him with a frown.

"Dali is thousands of miles away, how did brother Zhao know that my concubine's surname is Liu?"

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