Chapter 144 Young General: It's getting late, and the mountains and rivers are already winter
Chapter 144 Young General: It's getting late, and the mountains and rivers are already winter
He stared blankly at the boy in front of him. The boy was a few years younger than him, but his eyes seemed to be immersed in something, like a rootless fallen leaf swept away by the autumn wind.
"You." Chun Heming laughed slowly and said, "You are such a boring person."
As he said this, he jumped out of the window again and left.
Chang Qing: “…”
I don't know if there's something wrong with this guy. He can come in openly every time, but he insists on being a sneaky guy, sneaking around in secret and not being visible to others.
The reputation of the young general's unparalleled handsomeness soon spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital, and he stood alone in the world, like a breeze spreading blue snow.
Chang Qing went out to eat a bowl of wontons and found that many people were secretly glancing at him. The small stall selling wontons was crowded with people and business was booming.
Chang Qing did not feel uncomfortable at all. He looked very calm and chatted with the people at the next table. After eating wontons with the Lin brothers, he threw down a few coins and prepared to leave.
"General, I can't accept this money." The old man selling wontons quickly grabbed her and refused to take the money.
"You have helped me a lot. You cannot accept this money. Just think of it as a treat from an old man."
Chang Qing looked at every table that was packed with people, and threw a copper coin into the air. After it landed steadily in his palm, he smiled and said, "Okay, but next time you come, you have to pay, otherwise I won't eat here again."
"Good."
The old man grinned, with the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes bunched up with laughter. He listened to the people next door shouting that wontons were served, and responded with "coming right up", then turned and went to the kitchen and started to get busy.
"The general is really welcome." Lin Sui chuckled and touched the knife at his waist with his left hand. The border is extremely dangerous and he has to be on guard against sneak attacks from time to time. He has long developed the habit of always drawing his knife.
His elder brother Lin Ping'an also said with emotion: "I remember when we were at the border, there were a lot of girls chasing after the general, but the general just didn't like any of them."
"But the women in the capital are completely different from those in the border areas. I still remember the girl selling tofu. She was so pretty. Some playboys flirted with her while they were buying tofu. The girl took out a kitchen knife from her waist and scared the hell out of them."
"Yes, yes, yes. They are still good at horseback riding and archery. They are not much worse than those soldiers. They are all very tough. Even the girls in that building are different from the gentle and affectionate girls in the capital. They are more or less fierce."
Chang Qing grasped the key point sharply, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Have you two visited brothels since you came to the capital?"
Lin Pingan was a little embarrassed, his eyes wandering around, and even his voice was a little hollow: "I heard from my brothers that if you come to the capital and haven't been to Chunfeng Tower, then your trip is in vain. Sui Sui and I went to take a look, but we didn't do anything."
As he spoke, Lin Ping'an's tone became more and more righteous.
Lin Sui, who was standing by, felt so ashamed that he kept his head down and looking at his toes.
What do you mean they did nothing? It was obviously the two of them who didn't know the rules and didn't bring enough money. They could only pretend to drink a little wine, and finally ran out in embarrassment.
The three of them were just about to go for a stroll in the capital, but unexpectedly they came across a horse-riding incident in the capital. On the bustling streets, a fast horse was running rampant and almost trampled someone.
The man held the reins and let out a sigh. The horse neighed loudly, raised its front hooves upward and shook twice, then barely came to an emergency brake.
"Who wants to die?"
The young man on the horse was wearing a blue robe and holding a piece of grass in his mouth. He looked very arrogant and domineering. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man who was blocking his way.
The bright sunlight poured down. After the young man comforted the girl beside him, he raised his head and stared straight at the young man riding a horse.
"According to the laws of our dynasty, it is forbidden to intentionally ride a horse to injure someone in the capital. Minor offenses will result in thirty strokes of the cane, and serious offenses will result in beheading. You rode a horse to injure someone in the street, defying the laws of our dynasty and deceiving the emperor. I think you are the one who is not willing to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Yi Jin burst into laughter, sat on his horse, and looked down at Chang Qing and his group.
Wow, there are people who are even cooler than me.
"You are the first one who dares to talk to me like this. You are really not afraid of death."
Shu Yijin raised his eyebrows slightly and said with interest: "I think you look pretty good, and I don't want to embarrass you. Why don't you be my little brother and I will protect you in the future."
Chang Qing also said: "You are the first one who wants to be my boss. Those who wanted to be my boss before didn't even have the chance to say it. The grass on the grave has grown three meters high. You are not afraid of death."
This time, Shu Yijin really became interested.
He dismounted, threw the whip in his hand to the servant next to him, looked up and down at the young man in front of him, and suddenly, he slashed towards Chang Qing with a fierce palm.
Chang Qing's expression did not change. He easily blocked his attack, clamped Shu Yijin's hand with his backhand, and kicked towards him.
Shu Yijin groaned, feeling severe pain in his body and his blood rushing to his head. Seeing that he was about to be kicked out, he immediately reached out and grabbed Chang Qing, pulling at his clothes tightly.
Chang Qing felt his pants falling down. He stared at Shu Yi Jin with his dark eyes without a trace of emotion. However, it made Shu Yi Jin feel cold all over. A chill quickly spread from his tailbone to the top of his head.
As the young marquis of Yong'an Marquis Mansion, Shu Yijin was used to being fearless. However, he realized that he was actually a little afraid of the young man in front of him, who was younger than him. The ruthlessness in his heart rushed up, and he directly wrapped his legs around Changqing's thin waist.
This action is really too ambiguous.
But at this time, Shu Yijin obviously did not realize that he was the type of person who was both novice and playful.
Or perhaps, because of his noble status, many people who fought with him did not dare to use their real skills and deliberately lost to him, which gave him an illusion.
I feel like I'm pretty awesome.
"As a man, isn't it a bit shameless for you to fight like this?" Lin Sui next to him was furious and looked at Shu Yijin with some disdain.
Shu Yijin didn't feel embarrassed at all, and immediately retorted: "So what? Embarrassment is more important than life. You didn't see how he looked just now. I don't know whether I will die or live if I fly out."
This shameless remark left everyone speechless. This scoundrel looked nothing like a royal noble in the capital. He was even more shameless than Lin Pingan and his men when they were playing tricks on that group of grown men in the army.
Seeing Lin Sui's face flushed with anger, Shu Yi Jin turned around triumphantly, and their eyes met unexpectedly with the boy in front of them. They were so close that they could even feel each other's breath.
The bright sunlight was so dazzling that he slowly closed his eyes. He only felt the golden light passing through the boy's back and falling on his eyelids, creating an indistinguishable color in the darkness.
"Get out of here."
The young man looked at Shu Yi Jin coldly, his tipsy lips slightly parted, and his hands fell on his shoulders, squeezing his bones until they crackled.
The boy's hands were so beautiful, especially under the sunlight, they looked even more slender and white, like moonlight, clear and pure, not at all like a general holding a spear and killing the enemy in battle.
Perhaps only that thin layer of calluses can prove the boy's diligence in practicing martial arts in private.
"You little bastard, you touched me, do you want to die? If I die, you will be buried with me."
Shu Yijin grimaced in pain, tears welling up in his eyes due to the physical pain, looking quite pitiful.
Chang Qing sneered, and his warm breath brushed Shu Yijin's ears, causing him to freeze. He only heard the young man say, "Then go die."
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