Xiaosi came over with a smile, sat down next to him cross-legged, looked at the oily leg of lamb, and then looked at the wine bottle in the boy's hand, and said with a smile: "Little brother, it's boring for you to drink alone, I'll accompany you
how?"
The young man's eyes were sharp, and a chill suddenly appeared, but when he saw Xiaosi, his eyes calmed down and he didn't say anything. He looked at Xiaosi without saying anything. He changed his clothes and wore a brocade fox-heeled pleated cloak, with a purple embroidered gold fur coat underneath.
The robe looks extremely noble.
Xiao Si smiled coquettishly: "Sorry, I'm hungry. I haven't eaten for a day..."
The young man smiled slightly and said, "There is a freshly roasted leg of lamb. You're welcome. Take it yourself."
Xiaosi was so happy that he grabbed the leg of lamb and gnawed it, regardless of whether it was hot or not. He felt that the leg of lamb was fat but not greasy. It seemed that the young man's craftsmanship was good.
After chewing for a while, Xiaosi said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I robbed your food, you won't be angry, right?"
The young man looked at Xiaosi quietly, with a calm expression, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not hungry. You can eat."
Xiaosi said inarticulately as he gnawed: "Well, this tastes good, and it's delicious when grilled!"
While he was talking, Xiaosi had already eaten most of a leg of lamb. Seeing that the young man was still looking at him in a daze, he added, "I saw you sighing just now, right? What are you sighing for? You should be alive.
Be comfortable and don't have to fight with yourself all day long, don't you think so?"
The young man sighed softly, grabbed the wine bottle, took a sip, and said: "You don't know the bitterness in my heart, and you wouldn't understand it if I told you." He looked at the sky, silent, took a sip of wine, and suddenly asked
He asked, "How are you living? Are you happy?"
Xiao Si was stunned, not knowing how to answer. He grew up in Yinlong Villa. Although he didn't know who his parents were, fortunately, Ling Wanjun adopted him, and everyone in the village treated him well.
I love you very much, and I have never thought about what bitterness tastes like. Now that I heard this young man say it, I felt confused for a while. After a long time, he said: "You seem to be very unhappy? Are you?"
The young man said quietly: "I am not happy, I am very unhappy. Ever since I was a child, I have never been happy a day..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaosi had already said: "Why are you unhappy? There should be no taboos in life. A man should be a real man. No trivial matter can become a burden! You can be sad or sad, but you can't be depressed or depressed! Remember
One thing, you are a man!"
The young man's eyes were blank for a while, and his eyes suddenly became empty and dull. He turned to look at Xiaosi and murmured: "Yes, I am a man. I can be sad or sad, but I must not be depressed or depressed!"
"Well said! You should cheer up and just solve the problem if you have any trouble!"
"I almost forgot, you killed a black bear with your bare hands during the day. With a master like you here, what should I be afraid of?" The young man shrugged his shoulders, sat up straight, and his eyes shone brightly, "By the way, you
What’s it called?”
"My name is Xiaosi, what's yours?"
"I..." The young man hesitated for a moment and said quietly, "My nickname is Manjusri Nu, so I'll call you that too." Then he added, "Why are you called Xiaosi? You don't have one."
What’s your last name?”
Xiaosi felt funny and thought that this Khitan man's name was really weird, but he didn't dare to show it. He answered honestly: "I don't have a surname. I am an orphan. I don't know who my parents are.
I grew up on a mountain villa."
The young man asked: "Which villa is it?"
"It's the Yinlong Villa forty miles away from here."
The young man said "Oh", nodded and said, "It turns out you are from Lord Han Kuangsi's house. No wonder your kung fu is so good."
Hearing what he said, Xiaosi couldn't help but blush: "Do you know Mr. Han, the owner of my village?"
"That's of course. How many people in the Khitan Kingdom don't know Lord Han Kuangsi, King of Yan? Especially his beloved son Han Derang, who is the majestic military commander of the Zhangde Army. He is a young hero and is really enviable!
"
Hearing what he said, Xiao Si was immediately elated: "My young village owner is very powerful. I will introduce him to you one day. He is very warm to people!"
"Haha, thank you. This is unnecessary." The young man named "Manjushri Slave" said with a smile, a majestic look flashed between his brows, and his demeanor made people dare not look directly at him.
Xiao Si grabbed the wine bottle, put it into his mouth and drank. He wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Manjushri slave, you haven't told me why you are unhappy?"
Manjusri grabbed Xiaosi's hand, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed: "Brother Xiaosi, you and I meet by chance, and we are in love with each other. It is a rare fate. The moon is beautiful tonight, and the bonfire is bright. How about you and I becoming brothers?"
Xiaosi said in surprise: "This... this doesn't seem good, does it?" Although he didn't know who the young man in front of him was, he could feel that his status was extremely noble and he could not compare with him.
, so he was very hesitant and dared not agree.
Manjusri asked anxiously: "A real man, why are you so coy?"
"Um..." Xiao Si said hesitantly, "You... where is this place? Who are you?"
Manjushri smiled: "This is Baimadian in the southeast of Liucheng. It is the winter bowl of His Majesty the Khitan Emperor. I am from here!"
Xiaosi's head suddenly widened when he heard this, and he said cautiously: "So, who are you?"
Manjusri was silent and looked up at the blue sky. His erratic gaze suddenly brightened up like a flickering flame: "My full name is Yelu Longxu. I am twelve years old this year. I have grown up here since ###
In the four seasons, you will naturally know who I am in the future. As a man, there should be no taboos when walking in heaven and earth. This is what you just said to me, isn't it?"
Little Si didn't know that the person sitting in front of him and chatting with him was the eldest son of the current Emperor Yelu Xian of the Khitan Kingdom, who later became the famous Liao Shengzong, the longest-serving and most accomplished person in the Liao Kingdom.
The emperor created the most glorious era of the Liao Kingdom and was a rare wise monarch.
Hearing what Manjushri said, Xiaosi felt a little ashamed. Looking at his fair face, under the firelight, this childish face was actually full of fortitude. He couldn't help but said loudly: "Manjushri, you are right.
!A man should have no taboos! Since you and I are destined to meet each other, we will become sworn sworn sworn friends. It is not in vain that you and I have known each other!"
"That's the best! From now on, you and I will work side by side and achieve great things together!" Manjushri grabbed the wine bottle and took a big sip, then handed it to Xiao Si.
Xiao Si took it, drank it in a gulp, threw the empty pot and said with a smile: "Good wine, good wine! Today we two are sworn friends! In the future, we will drink together and fight together! Manjusri slave, do you know the Jia family?"
Forty-six friends of Lou Lou are sworn sworn friends?" He had been listening to Lao Hu talking about the Sui and Tang Dynasties in the villa all day long, and he was already familiar with the characters in it. Today, he sworn sworn vows with Manjushri, so he naturally mentioned it.
Manjusri shook his head in confusion: "What are the forty-six friends of Jiajialou? I don't know..."
"You don't even know this, listen to me tell you---" Xiao Si said happily, reaching for the wine bottle, but unexpectedly it was empty.
Nunshu Manjusri waved behind him, and in a moment, someone brought a full jar of wine. Xiao Si was so excited that he took it and poured himself a large bowl. He wiped the wet corners of his mouth and began to talk about the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Manjusri Nuju.
The slave listened quietly, and soon became fascinated.
At this time, the night was getting darker, the bonfire was bright, and the warm wind was blowing in their faces. The two people were in high spirits, and the jar of wine was gone to the bottom in a short time. Manjushri was still unsatisfied, and ordered his followers to bring two more jars of wine, and asked someone to add more wood to make a fire.
The scene became more and more lively, and Manjusri's attendants and guards could not help but lean out from the corner, touch behind the fire, and listen attentively to Xiaosi's story. The wine was fragrant, the heroes were reunited, and the smoke and clouds of history reappeared amidst talk and laughter.
Ge Tiema, a fragmentary story about the Sui and Tang Dynasties, was narrated vividly and vividly by Xiao Si. Everyone present seemed to be deeply involved in it, and they were transported back to that chaotic era where gunfire was everywhere. The heroes danced wildly in Siping Mountain, and Luo Cheng showed his power in the gong formation. Everyone could hear
I was so drunk that before I knew it, the sky brightened, and there were more than a dozen empty wine jars lying on the ground. Xiaosi and Manjushri were already drunk, and the guards were also drunk. The bonfire was still strong and crackling.
Manjusri hooked Xiaosi's shoulder and said inarticulately: "Brother Xiaosi, what you said is so good! You must tell me more often in the future!" Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a thump and fell asleep soundly.
Xiao Si laughed loudly and wanted to go back to his tent to sleep, but when he looked carefully, he saw that there were dozens of tents all around, and he couldn't tell which one he lived in. He hurriedly grabbed a guard and said, "Please take me back."
·····I can’t find my tent.”
The guard supported Xiao Si and staggered back to the tent. Xiao Si fell down on the soft bed, his limbs limp and powerless, and soon he started snoring like thunder.
I slept until noon, feeling unbearably thirsty, and then I woke up in a daze. I sat up and rubbed my forehead. It took me a while to figure out where I was. At this time, I heard someone chuckle next to me and turned my head.
A girl in a green shirt stood beside the bed, with snow-white skin, a ### nose, a bright cherry mouth, and a very soft smile when she covered her mouth.
Xiaosi asked in surprise: "Who are you? Why are you in my room?"
The palace maid smiled and said: "This is not your room, this is a large sheepskin tent in Dong Na Bo."
Xiaosi asked: "Then why did you come into my tent?"
The palace maid said: "His Royal Highness Prince Liang wants me to serve you!"
When Xiao Si heard this, he immediately felt dizzy and hurriedly said, "I don't need your service!"
The palace maid smiled and said: "Haha, that's great! I've grown up to be so clean and serve others. If you don't like having me serve you, then you can serve me!"
Xiao Si stared at him and said, "How can I, a grown man, serve you? That's absolutely impossible!"
The palace maid covered her mouth and smiled and said: "How old are you and you call yourself a grown man? How funny!" Suddenly she turned serious and said: "You can't do this and you can't do that. Aren't you too domineering?"
Xiao Si wondered: "Sister, are you the domineering one or am I? You are so unreasonable!"
But the palace maid laughed again and said in a clear voice: "Xiaosi, you are so interesting! I have heard Xiaoxiao talk about you a long time ago, and it turned out to be quite good when I saw you today! Did you know that Prince Liang has a very good impression of you?
, you are so righteous!"
Xiaosi said in surprise: "Do you know Xiaoxiao?"
"Of course, I also taught her singing when she was in Beijing!"
Xiaosi let out an ooh, patted his head and said, "I remembered, you are...you are Sister Qinge!"
The palace maid Qing'e smiled and said: "The King of Liang asked me to serve you, what's the matter? Are you still refusing now? If you drive me out, when the King of Liang gets angry, you should punish me!" She raised her mouth as she spoke,
Make a pitiful look.
Xiao Si hurriedly said: "If you don't rush me, I won't kick you out."
Green Goose smiled and held up a pile of brand new clothes, and said gently: "Your pants are so dirty, take them off quickly and put on this pair."
Xiaosi stretched out his hand to take it, and smelled the fragrant fragrance on the clothes, which warmed his heart, so he hurriedly took off his pants. The green goose color was reddish, he turned around and said: "Smelly Xiaosi, how can you be
Take off your pants in front of me?"
Xiao Si then realized that what he did was indeed too much for Meng Lang. He smiled and said apologetically: "Sister Qing'e, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
After putting on his pants, he ran out of bed, grabbed a kettle and drank for a while. Qing Goose looked at him quietly, his eyes passing over Xiaosi's belly without leaving any trace, and he took a leather jacket and put it on Xiaosi's belly.
On the shoulder: "Hurry up and put on your clothes."
Although Xiao Si put on his pants at this time, his upper body was still wrapped in thick gauze. When Xiao Si put on his leather jacket, he said again: "Come here, I will comb your hair."
Xiaosi said shyly: "This...how is this good?"
The green goose wondered: "What's this? I combed King Liang's hair. Since he asked me to serve you, I have to serve you well. Look at your hair, it's as messy as a ball of grass!"
"
Xiao Si smiled sheepishly and sat down at the table obediently. Qing Ge took the horn comb and combed it carefully at the top of Xiao Si's hair, looking attentive. Xiao Si sat there obediently, motionless and full of atmosphere.
Not daring to come out. Qing Ge smiled and said: "Looking at your reserved look, you don't look like a grown man at all!"