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Wheat sobbed: "I have forgotten what my parents look like..."

"I'm more miserable," Wang Ba said without expression. "I haven't seen my parents since I was born."

He Yan said: She raised her hand and poured herself a mouthful of wine, trying to calm herself down.

In order to comfort her, many people compare their own disappointments. In the end, they seem to compare each other who is more miserable. Now, all the recruits on the other side were laughing and laughing, and only at their end were gloomy and miserable.

Looking at the tearful wheat and Wang Ba, and the red eyed young master Jiang Jiaojiang who drinks alone, Heyan is speechless. Well, I don't know who is comforting whom.

Huang Xiong looked at her and said, "brother he, you have a good drink."

He Yan a Zheng, look down to oneself, imperceptibly, she all drank the third bowl. She didn't know how much she could drink. She thought that the weak lady would not drink this pungent liquor with a broken bowl, but it was very familiar to the former general Feihong.

When it's cold, when you're afraid, when you're in a bad mood, when you're hungry, if you have wine on hand, you can withstand the hard times for a while. Wine can drive cold, can strengthen courage, can satisfy hunger, can also pour sorrow.

When she was in shuojing, she did not drink, for fear of falling into the dew. When she came to Fuyue army, she was in Mo County, but she gradually became a habit. Will also train out the amount of alcohol, the account of the young general recruits, no one can drink her. Sometimes, she is the only one who can wake up at the end of a feast to celebrate a great victory.

This may be the legendary lonely quest for defeat.

What surprised her was the stone. She thought that the stone grew up in the mountain and looked strong. When the wine was good, she fell on her back and fell asleep before half a bowl of wine was drunk?

His remaining half bowl of wine was taken away by his brother wheat, and he worked with Wang Ba and said, "I didn't expect that all of us are degenerates from the end of the world. In this way, we will be a family in the future." After that, he drank it dry, and his nose was flushed with spicy wine. Then, with his elder brother, he lay on his back and was drunk.

He Yan said It's my own brother. "

Wang Ba immediately lost such a friend. He went to take Jiang Jiao's shoulder, handed him a bunch of roast rabbit meat, and said, "don't just drink wine. Come on, eat some meat. Your fiancee doesn't choose you. It's because you two have no predestination. " This is the first time he said like human words, "life in the world, gathering and dispersing are fate, there is no need to force."

Jiang Jiao takes over his rabbit meat and still drinks in silence. Huang Xiong looked at the moon in the sky and said to himself, "I miss my family."

He Yan takes out a month group from the snack basket Cheng Lishu gave her. The moon group made a small one, shaped like water chestnut, with the red "flower and moon full" written on it. She took a bite and tasted the sweetness of sesame and peach kernel.

"If they were alive, I would not be here. I would be in the hometown of Chuang Hu," said Huang Xiong. "My mother's food is delicious. I want to eat her food."

He Yan lowered his head and ate the cake silently. Huang Xiong asked, "what about you?" He turned his head and looked at Heyan, "how do you live at this time

The usual Mid Autumn Festival? He Yan is in a trance.

Before she joined the army, she spent the Mid Autumn Festival with other people. It's just that I have a special identity. I'm not very free. In fact, she also liked the bustle of the festival, but it was inconvenient to wear a mask. She is an awkward existence in the he family. In terms of her identity, she is a legitimate daughter. On the other hand, she neither belongs to Dafang nor to Erfang.

After three years of military service in Moxian County, at the beginning, I was worried every day. I didn't know which day I would die in the sand field and have a reunion in the Mid Autumn Festival.

Later, she went back to Beijing and married to the Xu family. At this time last year, she was blind.

With that person full of hope for a happy marriage has not been achieved, he fell into a dark. At that time, she thought she couldn't get out, and she would be like this all her life. On August 15, she asked Xu Zhiheng to take her to the mountain to worship Buddha. She hoped that the Bodhisattva would bless her and let her see the light again. Xu Zhiheng agreed.

In fact, on that day, she did not really want to ask for the blessing of Bodhisattva.

As soon as the tip of her tongue hurt, she accidentally bit her tongue, and the sweet and greasy taste was covered with stinging pain. He Yan regained his mind, avoided Huang Xiong's eyes, and said as if nothing had happened: "it's just like this. It's almost the same as now."

"I see you as if I saw myself." Huang Xiong took a sip of wine and said, "you are just like me in those years."

He Yan smiles: "elder brother, my family lives well." Even better than most people.

"But you won't take it." She heard Huang Xiong's voice and looked sideways. The bald man's face showed the wisdom and vicissitudes of life of a middle-aged man. He touched the Buddha's bead and said, "you have not revenged your great revenge. You are not willing to do so, so you are always troubled and trapped."He Yan's heart moved, did not speak.

"I don't know what kind of hatred you are," he said, looking at the moon. "Sometimes your eyes look the same as I did at that time."

He Yan is a bit at a loss, does she have? She always thought she was a good cover up.

"It will be all right one day." The man lowered his head and patted her on the shoulder: "you have to believe that."

He Yan did not speak, quietly picked up the wine bowl to drink. Huang Xiong no longer spoke, eating meat and drinking himself. Wang Ba is also a bit drunk, holding his head and sitting in the same place, giggling, while Jiang Jiao, burying his head in his knee, does not know whether he is crying or sleeping.

……

The instructors also gathered together to eat meat and drink on the campfire. After days of hard training, they have finally seen results in these recruits. He was a young master from the capital city. He had never experienced this new way of playing. Even the roasted rabbit leg sprinkled with coarse salt was delicious. Originally, I still wanted to go to Heyan to talk to him. After a sip of wine, I felt that my legs were weak and could not walk. I sat back again.

The instructors laughed in good faith and said, "Master Cheng has to practice drinking more, but I can't be Wei'er Lang in Liangzhou!"

"I'm not from liangzhouwei," Cheng Lisu muttered. "I just came here to have fun."

This child can always say his "can't" rightfully. If this is the descendant of the Godhead's own family, he would have been beaten up for ten times and eight times. But this man was Xiao Jue's nephew, so they all said, "it's still childe Cheng who is open-minded." "It's not good to drink too much. My wife won't let me drink! Learn from Mr. Cheng! "

"No process, childe," Liang Ping asked him, "is the governor really not going out to have fun with us

"Uncle doesn't like places that are too noisy," Cheng Lisu replied. "Surely he won't come."

Some people feel that Xiao Jue is too inhumane. After all, this is the Mid Autumn Festival. Even the generals who don't enjoy the Mid Autumn Festival with their subordinates are too proud to have deep feelings with their subordinates.

However, some people don't mind. Ma damiei laughs, "or you'd better send some food and wine to the governor. It's hard for a person to have a big holiday."

"No need," Cheng said. "My uncle won't drink this kind of inferior yellow rice wine."

All of them said, "well

Well, after all, it was the second son of the Xiao family in shuojing. He would never be forced to drink.

Du Mao asked curiously, "Mr. Cheng, do you know how much wine the governor has? I have heard that general Feihong is not drunk for a thousand cups. I wonder whether the governor is better or worse than general Feihong? "

When the instructors heard the speech, they immediately looked at Cheng Lishu. Any talk about general Feihong or general Fengyun is always fresh. From swordsmanship to drinking capacity, from height to temperament, people have to compare one by one. It is a pity that the two men have never appeared together outside the window, nor have they ever competed in person. Moreover, general Feihong has always been wearing a mask. It is still a mystery who is better than him.

"My uncle, of course." Cheng Li Su did not want to answer, "I grow so big, I have never seen my uncle drunk."

In fact, Cheng has never seen Xiao Jue drink. However, he could not have said this in front of the leaders. No matter how powerful general Feihong was, he could not be more powerful than his uncle.

"Go and go, don't talk about people behind their backs." Shen Han waved his hand, "how can you be as garrulous as a lady when you drink wine! Mr. Cheng, here, I'd like to propose a toast to you Mr. Cheng? "

Mr. Cheng's face was red and he was drunk.

……

It is night, green curtain close to the bright moon, collapse on the shadow of desolate. Autumn sound is quiet, someone is playing the piano.

On the moon, Mulan has bones, and Ling binghuai is like jade. The sword hung on the wall was like frost and snow. The young people in their clothes were handsome and calm. Their hands touched the strings, and their feelings were moving and flying. They were intoxicated.

He plays "streamer".

This is the night of the Mid Autumn Festival. Even though the new recruits of Liangzhou Wei are far away from their families, they still gather together and sing and drink. It is not as quiet as he is. He didn't seem to notice it. He just plucked the strings carefully, and the green silk was hung over his shoulder and was covered with a cold color by the moonlight.

From spring to autumn, from summer to cold, it seems that it is just a blink of an eye.

The moon was more colder and quieter by his music. The night sky was as clear as water. The music seemed to float down endlessly in the long sky, and people wanted to cry.

All of a sudden, something hit the yard, making a clear sound, which interrupted the silent sound of the piano. Xiao Jue made a movement and looked up. Through the window, we could see that something was thrown in again outside the courtyard wall.

He paused for a moment, stood up and pushed the door out. At this time, a third thing fell in and fell right beside him. He bent down to pick it up and found it was a stone.

Feinu showed his shadow behind him and said in a low voice, "young master, outside..."

Xiao Jue opened the gate.

Outside stood a young man in red, with a small jar of wine in his hand. The cork had been pulled out, and the aroma was fragrant. It was eighteen immortals.He is generous. Ordinary people have to hide a small jar of wine for a long time before they are willing to take a sip. Judging from his appearance, he must have drunk a lot.

This man is He Yan.

Xiao Jue looked at her indifferently. He Yan's eyes widened. He seemed to see his appearance clearly. He said, "Xiao Jue?"

The flying slave behind him couldn't help but look at Heyan. He called the young master's name directly. He was really bold.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Jue asked him.

"I thought and thought," the young man did not know how much wine he had drunk, and his whole body was full of alcohol. However, he looked as usual. He could not see whether he was drunk or not. He said, "you chose Lei hou to go to Qianfeng camp. I'm not convinced, so Xiao Jue," he said with a curve of his mouth, "let's have a fight."

The voice did not fall, the body will go straight to Xiao Jue!

The flying slave behind him saw this, and he would come forward and listen to Xiao Jue's command: "don't move." I dare not move at the moment.

The young man flew forward and raised his fist to Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue sidestepped away and twisted his eyebrows to look at him.

He Yan had no weapons and came with his bare hands. It would be stupid to say it was an assassin. But his words were clear and his eyes were clear. He didn't look like he was drunk and crazy. Xiao Jue looked at him and saw what he wanted to do. He Yan can't make a hit, turn around and come again.

Young people are flexible, but they really want to fight, but the way they use is poor and rough. At first glance, it seems that the students in the school are fighting. They only know how to greet each other with fists and feet, but ignore the accuracy.

Xiao Jue sidestepped again, and failed to attack twice in a row. He Yan doubted and said to himself, "when is my skill so bad?"

The flying slave, who was waiting at the same time:

Does this young man think he can beat Xiao Er childe? I've heard that there is no one in Liangzhou Wei's Heyan eyes. He is arrogant and arrogant. I can see it now, but I can't believe it. The young master is really good-natured. He didn't put the boy out of the door.

She had been defeated and defeated again and again. She came back again. This time, she was still shunned by Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue was about to open her mouth when she saw a black object coming towards her. She frowned, but she did not want to think about it. She drew out the sword of Yinqiu and chopped it across.

He stepped back and was not touched. He Yan, who came with that thing, could not avoid it and was poured from head to toe.

The moon is perfect, the wind and dew are beautiful, the cassia seed is in bloom, and the wine is fragrant. On the ground are scattered pieces of eighteen immortals, each piece is crisp and fragrant, and the young man's clothes are fragrant and frown.

She seemed to be awakened by the fragments of wine jars all over the ground. Looking at Xiao Jue, she stepped forward like a little lady who was trampled on zhuchai in the flower market and said, "if it's broken, you'll pay for it!"

Feinu looked at it and thought that the young man was really drunk, otherwise he would not be so righteous and confused. In a low voice, he said to Xiao Jue, "young master, do you want your subordinates to take him away?"

Xiao Jue raised her hand to stop it and shook her head gently.

For many years, the master and the servant knew what each other thought with one look. Feinudun understood that the reason why Xiao Jue didn't throw Heyan out at the first time was not because he had a good temper, but just wanted to try Heyan. The boy's identity is suspicious now, and his whole body is full of doubts. If he can ask for something through drunkenness, he can save a lot of effort. It would be more unforgivable to pretend to be drunk and do something else tonight.

And he hid himself in the tree, and said no more.

Xiao Jue turned to walk inside the house and said, "why should I compensate?"

Hearing the speech, the teenager rushed into Xiao Jue's room. She ran very fast and staggered. She grabbed in front of Xiao Jue and blocked her way. She said, "do you know who I am?"

Xiao Jue smile, eyes very cold: "who are you?"

He Yan patted his thigh and said, "my husband can't change his name or sit down. I, Heyan! Liangzhou is the first

"Liangzhouwei first?" Xiao Jue looked at her like a smile: "who told you?"

"Do you need to be told?" Also do not know whether the drunk youth, tone is amazing, of course, "I know."

Xiao Jue sidled around him, put down his sword, picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea for himself. Then he took a step. The boy stuck to him like a tail and stood in front of him and asked him, "do you say, am I short or not?"

Is this man drunk and likes to be taller than others? Xiao Jue glanced at his hair on his chest and nodded: "short."

He Yan: "I'm not short!"

Xiao Jue:

He Yan asked him again, "am I stupid or not?"

Xiao Jue stops pouring tea in his hand, stares at him, and says slowly: "stupid."

He Yan: "I'm not stupid!"

Xiao Jue suddenly regretted that he didn't throw Heyan out of the yard for the first time. Instead, he came here to ask for trouble and set his words. Apart from listening to his nonsense here, there seems to be no useful information. Either He Yan is too stupid, or he is smart enough to leak."What else do you want to boast about yourself, together?" He drooped his eyes and opened his mouth without salt.

He Yan: "I am tall and powerful, fierce and invincible. I am handsome and free from vulgarity. Why, why, why no one likes me? Do you know how hard I work

Xiao Jue:

"Because of you, I'm not happy tonight, I ask you," she stepped forward, and Xiao Jue's distance was extreme, looking up at him, earnestly asked: "do you like me?"

Xiao Jue stepped back, opened the distance with her, dusted the sleeve that she had pulled out of shape, as if seeing the plague God to avoid, calmly replied: "I am not a broken sleeve."

"Neither am I He Yan murmured, raised his head suddenly, looked sad and angry, and asked in a loud voice: "then why do you prefer Lei hou to me! That person is higher than me, where can I be? In terms of appearance, skill, or the past affection of you and me, Xiao Jue, you are too much and too insightful! I'm disappointed! "

At this time, Shen Han, who is going to send some roast rabbit meat to Xiao Jue, covers his mouth and looks surprised. Just now, he seemed to have heard some terrible secret.

In the room, the young man in the white coat looked up at the people in front of him, and the young man looked up at himself. His eyes were bright and his voice was full of fear and hesitation, which made people wonder what she was thinking.

What is love in the past? However, he had been given a mandarin duck pot before, which became the affection of the past. He was too familiar with himself.

"But it's nothing," the boy suddenly raised his mouth, with a sly smile, and whispered: "if you pick Lei hou to enter the Qianfeng camp, I'll fight with Lei Hou every day, ten times and ten times defeated. The people of man Liangzhou Wei all know that Xiao Jue is blind and has a bad eye. What will you do then? "

Xiao Jue:

After saying this, Heyan belched wine and fell on Xiao Jue's soft collapse. When he fell down, he half of his body fell on the Wanxiang lute lying horizontally, pressing the strings to a harsh clang, "bang Dang", and fell to the ground.

Standing in the middle of the room, Xiao Jue's eyebrows fluttered faintly. She felt that today's idea of taking advantage of the wine routine was really bad and could not be worse.

At a glance, there was a figure by the door, hesitating. He said coldly, "what are you doing outside if you don't come in?"

Shen Han was shocked and came over. Just now he heard the secret at the door, and when he entered the yard, he was seen by the flying slave. He was neither in nor out. At the moment, the governor was in a bad mood. Don't make fun of him.

"My subordinates took some rabbit meat that had just been roasted from the outside, thinking that the governor might not be able to use the dinner, so he sent it specially." Shen Han put the roast meat wrapped in oil paper on the table, "governor, please use it slowly. I'll go down first."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Jue said unhappily, "can't you see such a big living man?"

He motioned Shen Han to look at Heyan. When Shen Han looked at him, he was moved. He only listened to Heyan's words and had a deep relationship with Xiao Jue. At the moment, he saw that the young man was so generous in sleeping on the soft collapse of Mr. Xiao. It was Xiao's soft collapse! Liangzhou Weizhong, I'm afraid he has the courage to do so. This is the only one.

The relationship between them is really extraordinary!

Xiao Jue went to the soft collapse, picked her up with the collar of Heyan's back neck and threw her in front of Shen Han: "your people, take it away."

"No, I dare not." Shen Han said.

Xiao Jue: what

Shen Han said quickly: "my subordinates mean that all the recruits of Liangzhou Wei are under the charge of the governor. How can we say that they are subordinates? It's the governor's man. "

Xiao Jue laughed angrily: "Shen Han, you talk a lot today."

"My subordinates understand," Shen Han Yilin, "I'll take him away!" Just then he turned around and walked half way. He seemed to think of something. Shen Han asked, "where does the governor think his subordinates should send this boy?"

Xiao Jue calmly looked at him: "do you want to send it to your home?"

"No, no more!" Shen Han felt numb and said, "Heyan Return to his original room

After Shen Han left, feinu entered the room.

When he pinched the string, the young man could not help but break the string.

"Young master," said Fei Nu, looking at the direction of Shen Han's departure, "Mr. Shen is a little strange today."

"He's always weird." Xiao Jue replied.

"Young master, do you think he Yan is drunk today?"

Xiao Jue put the piano well, and he Yan decided to drink tea just now. The tea in the cup has been cooled. He poured out the cold tea, poured it again, took a sip and said, "I'm not sure."

He Yan is not sure if he is drunk, because normal sober people probably don't talk to themselves like this. But there is no trace of chaos in her steps, words and expressions. Most important of all, he did nothing but collapse a piano, break a jar of wine, and say crazy things here tonight. Including revealing who he is.

This is puzzling."He seems to have a lot of complaints about Lei Hou being able to enter the forward camp." "He wants to be in the vanguard camp," feinu said

Xiao Jue mocked: "it's not only the forward camp, but also the nine flag camp of mine."

"Well..." Feinu asked, "but if you want to send him to the vanguard camp, you're going to make a plan?"

"No," Xiao Jue said, "I have other plans."

Feinu stopped talking. Xiao Jue thought of what he Yan had just said. He had to consult Lei Hou every day to prove his bad eyesight. Such a rogue's behavior is really handy.

If you look at the mess in the house, the yard is full of debris, and you have to find a spare time to go to Liangzhou city to ask a master to mend the piano. Heyan has the face to say, "because of you, I'm not happy on this mid autumn night". It's unreasonable.

The young man stood in the room, elegant as jade, as tall and straight as pine. After a long time, he sniffed: "I'm sick."

……

Shen Han, who carries Heyan on his back outside, is also very unhappy.

When others saw it, they all looked at Shen Han in surprise and said, "He Yan is drunk. How can the head coach still carry him on his back?"

Shen Han was calm and silent. If he hadn't broken the relationship between He Yan and Xiao Jue, Shen Han would have asked someone to take him back. But now that they know their relationship, how dare Shen Han neglect.

He Yanfang said that he had "the past affection" with Xiao Jue! It seems that they had known each other before. Why did the governor pretend to have no knowledge of Yan and secretly investigate his identity. Is it that they were good at the beginning, but had a lot of changes in the middle of the way that they have become the present appearance?

It's no wonder that the people of the Wei Dynasty all know that the governor Xiao is not close to women. He is also one of the best brave and outstanding people. So many women are eager to go up and countless unique colors are not moved. It turns out that It turns out that people are not good at this!

At the gate of Xiao Jue, he Yan said, "why do you like Lei Hou but not me?" the tone was sad and harsh, which really made people cry. Unfortunately, the governor was as hard as iron and completely unmoved. Shen Han thought wildly. The more nervous he was, the more strange stories he remembered.

For example, he Yan and Xiao Jue did know each other in the past, and they made friends for some time. But later, Xiao Jue found that he Yan's identity was different, so he cut off his feelings and drew a clear line with the other party. He Yan was very young. He was not willing to come to Liangzhou. Knowing that Xiao Jue was going to come to Liangzhou, he joined the army and went to the camp to ask Xiao Jue for an explanation. Even hard training, want to enter the forward camp, let Xiao Jue look at.

He Yan did a good job. Unfortunately, Xiao Jue named Lei Hou in order to avoid suspicion. He Yan is sad and distressed. He can't help but use wine to dispel his worries. He vomits his true feelings after drinking. He finds Xiao Jue to ask for an explanation.

Xiao Dudu, who is as hard as iron, flatly refused, but in the end he Yan sleeps on his own soft collapse because he reads in a trace of old love.

Very good. Shen Han clapped for himself in his heart. It's very reasonable. It should be like this. It's all right.

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