General Zhiyi

At night in Xiandu, it is much quieter than Xiyun Mountain. Not to mention the chirping of insects and birds, not even the slightest movement of wind and grass can be heard.

Tang Jingxu opened his eyes in the dark, his mind went blank. For some reason, he just couldn't fall asleep, and just lay on the bed that Bai Zhou politely gave up, in a daze.

"If you can't sleep, can you return the bed to me?" Bai Zhou turned over on the ground and said sullenly.

Tang Jingxu chuckled, reached out his hand out of the bed, poked Bai Zhou's face, and said, "Since you can't sleep, why don't you talk?"

Bai Zhou slapped away the hand that acted as a monster in the darkness, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "How are you guys doing lately?"

"Us?" Tang Jingxu put his hands behind his head, bent one leg, and put the other on it, "Who are you referring to?"

"Of course it's you and Your Majesty..." Bai Zhou paused, "And Yin Liansheng."

Tang Jingxu's face froze, and he pretended to smile relaxedly: "It's okay, he left not long after you left that day."

"Oh, that's it..." Said, Bai Zhou fell silent again, just when Tang Jingxu wanted to say a few words to break the awkward silence, he suddenly said again, "Imperial City, there is a very A famous storyteller."

Tang Jingxu was a little caught off guard by his topic, and couldn't help being stunned for a long time before responding: "Oh, I might know if I have a goatee, and when it comes to excitement, spit stars can fly to the audience in the back row The one on the face? I happened to hear him tell a story when I was hunting cat monsters in the imperial city last time."

"Then do you know that he became famous by telling stories?" Bai Zhou turned over and sat up, looking straight at Tang Jingxu's direction with his bright eyes, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

Tang Jingxu paused for a moment with his wobbly legs, and grinned, "Hey, I really know this, it's nothing more than 'the romantic affairs that General Jianzhi had to talk about in those years'!"

Bai Zhou laughed and nodded: "Yes, that person's name is Lin Runyu. Influenced by the elders in his family, he has read a lot of books since he was a child, but he especially likes to read anecdotes and unofficial histories that have been passed down for thousands of years. , he accidentally discovered that those stories were very easy to arouse the interest of others, so he used them to make a living. He has spoken books for most of his life in the imperial city, and the one he likes and often talks about is the anecdote of Yinguo 800 years ago , and when it comes to Yin Kingdom, the first to bear the brunt is naturally Yin Liansheng, the 'son of man and god', and General Jianji, who died in battle and ascended to the throne. You may not believe it, but he still enshrines you..."

"Bai Zhou, what are you talking about? Get to the point." Tang Jingxu quietly cut off the preface of Bai Zhou's long speech.

Bai Zhouqing coughed, got up and touched something out of the cabinet, threw it from the air, and hit Tang Jingxu's face accurately, with a crisp "pop", hitting Tang Jingxu a little Confused, he took out a hand from under his head, touched it, and found that it was a booklet, and immediately felt even more confused.

The cypress boat had already lit the candle, leaned against the table with arms folded, raised its chin at Tang Jingxu, and said, "Then do you know about this thing?"

With the candlelight, Tang Jingxu finally saw the big characters on the pamphlet——Jian, you are presumptuous!

Tang Jingxu was overjoyed immediately, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, interesting, is this an unofficial history record about me? It's the first time I've seen it, let me read it all..."

As soon as he opened the first page, Tang Jingxu froze with just one glance. His eyes widened in disbelief. He cast a rather deep gaze, "Bai Zhou, Bai Zhou, I never thought that you still have such a habit! Be honest, have you been coveting me for a long time!"

Bai Zhou rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and snorted coldly: "Don't bring the topic to Lao Tzu. This stuff has been widely spread below, but this was accidentally mixed in, I was curious It hurts the eyes at a glance. As for the specifics, you should keep it to yourself and slowly understand it!"

"Don't!" Unexpectedly, Tang Jingxu became interested in an instant, threw off the quilt, walked towards Baizhou barefoot, forced him to sit down at the table, pointed at the booklet, and rushed to Baizhou with great interest With a wink, "Let's go together!"

Hearing this, the corners of Bai Zhou's eyes and mouth twitched several times. He didn't expect Tang Jingxu's face to be so thick under the ruthless years of time, that he would pull himself to watch the erotic pictures of him and Yin Liansheng together. !A strange sense of admiration welled up in Bai Zhou's heart. He gritted his teeth and said with a stiff neck, "Okay! If you don't understand the posture inside, no one will be allowed to sleep tonight!"

After half a stick of incense, Tang Jingxu closed the booklet without changing his face, looking at the faint candlelight with obvious trance in his eyes, while Bai Zhou raised his hand tremblingly and groped under the table for a long time, finally found under the table He opened it and took out a wooden box, opened the lid, and inside was a large pile of his private possessions.

He rummaged through it with trembling hands, and after a while he picked out a few books he liked, sighed heavily, and patted them heavily into Tang Jingxu's arms.

This Tang Jingxu is still immersed in the turbulent waves that he overwhelmed Yin Liansheng and forced himself to do this and that. Pat, he trembled violently, regained his breath, caught the pamphlets in a hurry, glanced at them, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you going to wash my eyes? Or are you trying to make things right?"

Bai Zhou shook his head, patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and sighed in a deep voice: "No, I just want to tell you that what's in there is just the tip of the iceberg. I'll give you all these collections. It’s been a lot of painstaking work, if you have something to look through, be mentally prepared, you... just do it yourself!"

Tang Jingxu: "..."

"Although my eyes are hot, I've watched it with you anyway. I think it's necessary to talk about my feelings." Bai Zhou coughed dryly, pointed at the word "presumptuous" on the pamphlet, and said very seriously , "Violation, when I first saw it, I felt a strong sense of violation."

Tang Jingxu was amused by his stern expression, and held back a smile, equally serious: "Oh? What does Deputy General Bai mean by this?"

Bai Zhou rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, although the characters in the painting here are somewhat different from real people, the frontal faces have never appeared a few times. Of course, it doesn't have much influence. It's a matter of posture!"

A trace of astonishment flashed across Tang Jingxu's face, and his eyes fell on the booklet under Bai Zhou's fingertips. The picture in the booklet appeared in front of his eyes. He expected that when Yin Liansheng and Yin Liansheng confronted the storyteller in the imperial city that day, they would draw The people in this booklet are definitely sitting in the crowd. I guess it happened that they thought they were eye-catching or for some other reason. By chance, they were drawn into the booklet and beautified appropriately to make the people in the painting more in line with the public opinion.

Because Tang Jingxu saw that Yin Liansheng was three points more feminine than his original elegance, and this three points of femininity only added a bit of charm because of his fascinated eyes and longing under Tang Jingxu's body. , the painter's superb painting skills, fully displaying the unfeminine charm, made Tang Jingxu vaguely feel the warmth of Yin Liansheng's body and the light panting close to his ears...

He froze all over, rolled his Adam's apple calmly, coughed softly, and forced a joke: "It's just like me, the next one is the next one, this painter has nothing wrong with his eyes."

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhou shook his head solemnly, stared straight into Tang Jingxu's eyes, and said in a low voice: "But in my opinion, Yin Liansheng has eaten you so hard, I'm afraid you won't be able to do this!"

Although what Bai Zhou said was reasonable, Tang Jingxu was not happy immediately, he raised his chin and snorted at him coldly: "Hey, it's almost done, you said you're addicted, right?"

Seeing Bai Zhou laughing happily, Tang Jingxu punched him in the chest unceremoniously, but he didn't care when he raised his hand to block it, stretched his waist and yawned and walked towards the bed.

Laughing alone for a while, Bai Zhou watched Tang Jingxu's back as he pulled the quilt, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he suddenly said in a calm manner: "You two, if you say it clearly, there is a difference between the monarch and his ministers, but if you say it darkly, then There is no balance between good and evil. Jingxu, do you understand?"

Tang Jingxu paused while pulling the quilt, turned around and looked at Bai Zhou calmly, his eyes filled with obvious indifference. After a while, he turned back and got into the bed, turned his back to Bai Zhou, and said in a low voice: " The Yin Kingdom has been destroyed, he is neither a ruler nor a minister, as for righteousness and evil, it is not clear what is involved. Bai Zhou, I can't understand."

Bai Zhou looked at the back of the stubborn head, sat there for a while, sighed, waved out the candle, and lay back down.

Maybe Tang Jingxu himself didn't realize what those few words meant, but even if Bai Zhou had a clear mind, he would choose to keep silent.

The night was silent again.

However, at the moment Tang Jingxu's mind has been filled with blank spaces, he can't help but sigh: 800-year-old virgins really can't tolerate stimulation...

He took a deep breath, relaxed his whole body, and tried his best to empty out the unclean things in his mind, but at this time, the more he deliberately suppressed them, the more attention was paid to those unclean things, which were only sporadic at first. The picture turned out to be two paper figures, which were fully interpreted in his mind, and the panting and impact seemed to be on his side, and Tang Jingxu's breathing became heavy unconsciously.

Bai Zhou under the bed was breathing very lightly. Tang Jingxu hesitated for a long time, then slowly curled up, put one hand into the seam of his trousers, gritted his teeth to block the moan that was about to come out, closed his eyes tightly, and tried his best to restrain the disordered mood Breathing, but he couldn't restrain Xiao Xiangyan's thoughts of pitying life. The moment he disarmed, he felt that he was really screwed...

And just for a moment, the tight string in Tang Jingxu's heart suddenly loosened, he let out a breath slowly, closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.