The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

Pei Hantang was shocked: "Does your young master like someone!?"

Hey, have pity on my good brother, whose mind is not clear and the middle way collapses.

"Yes." Wen Heyin said, "My young master likes a lot of people."

Pei Hantang: "? Mu Da... did you like a lot of people? That... is quite energetic? Hey, but why have I never heard of such a rumor from Mu Da?"

Wen Heyin: "What rumor?"

Pei Hantang: "Affectionate son, passing through thousands of flowers, lingering in Fengyue Field."

Wen Heyin just felt inexplicable: "What a mess, my young master likes his wife, master, His Royal Highness, who likes to be with him, and likes to treat his lovable concubine, what's the matter with Guan Fengyuechang?"

Pei Hantang: ......

At this moment, a sneaky shadow suddenly flashed across the roof ridge in front of the two of them. Pei Hantang reacted very quickly and shouted: "Catch!"

In an instant, several black-clothed guards in the corner swept up in response to the sound and ran towards the direction the thief escaped. Wen Heyin's body was extremely light, and he sprinted on the tiled roof for a while before rushing ahead of everyone. .

Seeing that the situation was not good, the thief threw away the gold and silver jewelry on his body in a hurry and ran away. Wen Heyin stomped on the high wall and leaped several meters to the side of the thief. He grabbed his arm and fought with him. Together. .

When Pei Hantang arrived, the snitch was covering his crotch with both hands and rolling around on the ground in pain. Wen Heyin sneered: "Run, run, let you run."

Pei Hantang stepped forward to take a look and asked Wen Heyin, "Did you kick him?"

Wen Heyin: "Yes, pure heart and few desires."

Pei Hantang: "Hi."

It hurts to look at.

The brothers from Jingzhao Mansion arrived one after another and **** the thief.

When the dust settled, Wen Heyin said to Pei Hantang, "I caught the Snitch for you. I'll go back if I have nothing to do, and leave."

"Wait a minute, don't worry!" Pei Hantang leaned over to Wen Heyin, grabbed his shoulders, and pulled Wen Heyin back, who was about to leave, and said with a smile, "You have contributed to Jingzhao Mansion this time, I will Thank you very much."

"Why?" Wen Heyin asked. "Um"

Pei Hantang pondered for a moment, then said with a smile, "How about you go to Zuihualou to enjoy the moon and drink, and drink the fine wines of the Western Regions?"

Wen Heyin thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Pei Hantang laughed loudly: "That's it, it's settled!"

In July, Yiqing Fang Jue Xia Shen, it is a good time in the world.

Tsing Yi Shu studied hard with the lights on on her birthday, she was bound to gain fame, and she would carry a large sedan chair to marry her sweetheart

Caiwei is a student, and always leans against the window in her spare time in the afternoon, thinking about when he fell asleep last night.

Wen Heyin, who was returning home, passed the casement and asked, "Sister Caiwei, why do you always sit here in a daze?"

Caiwei blushed, coughed lightly, and asked, "Why are you today, you didn't follow the young master?

Wen Heyin felt a little guilty, and said weakly, "The Shao Yin of Jingzhao Mansion called me to help. I told the young master in my hand, and the young master allowed me to go."

Caiwei didn't blame him at first, she said softly: "Is the matter of Jingzhao Mansion hard and dangerous?"

"It's not hard, it's not dangerous." Wen Heyin said, "By the way, what about the young master? Didn't you run to the general's mansion again?"

Caiwei smiled and said, "Yes, go every day."

On the twenty-fourth day, the edge guest swept the flower path, and the sound of horse hooves fell in my heart.

These days, Mu Zhiming went to the palace to visit the emperor early in the Qing Dynasty, returned to the palace at noon to take a lunch break for half an hour, and then went to the Gu residence to apply medicine for Gu Heyan. This was the case on the 8th, and there was no change.

When applying the medicine, Mu Zhiming would chat with Gu Heyan, anecdotes about his youth, and rumors in the rivers and lakes.

When Mu Zhiming felt that he was the only one who kept talking and was boring, he would ask Gu Heyan questions. Although Gu Heyan did not take the initiative to speak, once Mu Zhiming asked questions, he would definitely answer them seriously, even if there were some questions Mu Zhiming For the sake of amusing, the question is very tricky and weird.

"General, I wonder how you and Lord Pei met?"

"Brother Gu, did you encounter any difficulties when you were young in martial arts?"

"Brother He Yan, will you play chess? Yes, there is time to give advice."

"He Yan, a dozen bitter roots and a dozen wild garlic, you can only eat one of them, what would you choose?"

Time was like an arrow. On this day, the clear light fell on the eaves. Mu Zhiming gently helped Gu Heyan's arm wrap white gauze, and said with a smile, "Heyan, tomorrow is the last day."

Gu Heyan was looking at him for a moment, and when he heard him speak, he came back to his senses: "What's the last day?"

"The time when I came to your house to help you apply the medicine." Mu Zhiming smiled, "Fortunately, this medicine is really effective, and your wound has completely healed, which is really a good thing."

Gu Heyan's face suddenly changed.

Because Mu Zhiming lowered his head, he didn't notice the change in Gu Heyan's expression. He carefully bandaged Gu Heyan, cleaned up the medicine jar and the gauze used yesterday, washed his hands with warm water and dried them, smiling at him. Gu Heyan said, "I'm leaving today, and I'll come back tomorrow."

Gu Heyan: ... um.

He sent Mu Zhiming out of the mansion without saying a word, watched him get on the carriage and left, and then stood in front of the red gate of the mansion and looked out for a long time.

When Wen Zhongcheng returned to the mansion today, he saw his young master standing in front of the mansion door, stroking the scabbed wound on his arm, and looking at him eagerly, but following his gaze, he could only see the bluestone streets and the bustling streets. Pedestrians pass by.

"Master, what are you doing standing here?" Wen Zhongcheng asked suspiciously.

Gu Heyan didn't answer, shook his head and looked back, and found that Wen Zhongcheng was holding a rabbit lantern that was as white as snow with cinnabar eyes and a delicate flower hairpin in his hands.

"What is in your hand?" Gu Heyan asked.

Wen Zhongcheng's cheeks blushed suddenly, scratching his head and whispering: "No, tomorrow is the seventh day of July. Juan'er likes little rabbits. I will light lanterns for her tomorrow and give her a surprise..."

Gu Heyan was puzzled: "The seventh day of the seventh lunar month?"

Wen Zhongcheng said helplessly: "Master! Qixi Festival! Xianyun is clever, the silver and the man are long, and the two are in love for a long time, twilight and dawn!"