Chen Qing went down a slope and turned to another path. Suddenly he heard rapid footsteps behind him, and then a woman asked in a low voice: "General Chen, is that you?"
Chen Qing stopped and turned around slowly, only to see Lu Xiu standing on the slope above, with unconcealable surprise in his beautiful eyes.
Chen Qing smiled and said, "Miss Lu, long time no see!"
"Ah! It's really you."
Lu Xiu ran down quickly. Chen Qing was startled and shouted urgently: "Be careful!"
He quickly took two steps forward and stretched out his arm to her. Lu Xiu ran down the slope and couldn't stop, so she grabbed Chen Qing's arm. She patted her chest and said with a smile, "It was so close, I almost fell."
Chen Qing suddenly felt relieved. Lu Xiu ran happily and grabbed his arm without any shame. Only then did Chen Qing realize that Lu Xiu was actually a cheerful and straightforward woman. It was normal for her to chat with other outstanding men.
!This is her character, not her transference.
"When did you come back?" Lu Xiu asked, looking at Chen Qing with a smile.
Chen Qing was slightly startled, she didn't know.
"I came back the afternoon before yesterday. The Privy Council informed me to come back and report on my work. I went to visit Ling Zu the night before yesterday."
"Ah! Why didn't grandfather tell me?"
"Maybe he's angry with me."
"Why did you offend grandpa?"
"It's hard to explain in words, I can tell you slowly without delaying you!" Chen Qing glanced towards the mountain, and he vaguely saw the figure of a man.
"No delay, a dozen of us are like-minded anti-golden faction and are discussing the formation of an anti-golden poetry club! It doesn't matter if I'm not here."
Chen Qing smiled and pointed to the tree-lined avenue in front, "Let's go for a walk there!"
The two of them walked slowly towards the foot of the hill. Chen Qing told the story of the gifts he had given, and said with a wry smile: "I know those items come from the palace, but I never thought about transgressing."
Lu Xiu said thoughtfully: "Actually, I think it doesn't matter! The royal family is also very close to the people. Sometimes they will auction some excess items and anyone can buy them. I have never heard of anything wrong with it."
Chen Qing sighed and said: "This kind of thing is not reported by the people and not investigated by the officials. If no one mentions it, of course it doesn't matter. I am afraid that someone will make a fuss about it. Your grandfather is also afraid of this."
"That's true!"
Lu Xiu suddenly blushed and asked in a low voice: "I never asked you, where do your parents live?"
Chen Qing shook his head, and Lu Xiu was startled, feeling a little disappointed.
"Isn't it convenient to tell me?"
"That's not what I mean. I have no parents, no brothers, sisters, not even relatives. I am all alone."
"Ah! Why is this happening?"
"Let's fight!"
Lu Xiu looked at this strong and resolute man, and a strong sympathy surged in her heart. What kind of loneliness would it be like to be alone in the world?
"I finally understand why you use your own money to provide pensions to the fallen soldiers. You regard them as your relatives, right?"
"Yes! That's the kind of feeling."
"Xiu Mei!" Someone suddenly shouted from behind.
The two of them turned around and saw the young man walking over with a smile.
Lu Xiu frowned, "What did you call me just now?"
"I...I made a mistake, Miss Lu, everyone is waiting for you!"
"Please tell them, Mr. Shen, that I will not participate today. Let's talk about it next time!"
The young man did not leave. He looked at Chen Qing and said: "This is..."
"This is General Chen of the Western Army and my future husband-in-law!" Lu Xiu replied calmly.
The young man suddenly turned pale and his body shook unsteadily, as if he had missed a step. He smiled reluctantly, "I see, then I won't bother you."
He took another deep look at Chen Qing, turned around and walked away quickly.
Chen Qing's heart seemed to have stirred up a storm. He never expected that Lu Xiu would admit it so bravely. This made Chen Qing feel extremely moved, and his eyes became sore and a little moist.
Lu Xiu lowered his head shyly and whispered: "I don't hate him, but I don't want to delay him."
Chen Qing smiled and said: "His name is Shen Gai, right?"
"How do you know?" Lu Xiu was startled.
"I met a good friend Hu Yantong yesterday, and he told me."
Lu Xiu suddenly felt a little nervous, and quickly explained: "Listen to me, I know this person just because everyone wants to form a poetry club, but I also feel that Mr. Shen is too enthusiastic, but I still want to leave him Save some face and let him retreat when he sees difficulties."
"But you did slap him in the face just now!"
"He asked for it. If I don't point it out, he will definitely humiliate you."
"Humiliate me?"
Chen Qing laughed, "No one dares to humiliate me unless he doesn't want to live anymore."
Chen Qing also felt it was inappropriate and said apologetically: "I'm used to fighting and killing. I forgot that this is Lin'an."
Lu Xiu didn't care, as long as Chen Qing didn't misunderstand him.
At this moment, her heart was filled with the joy of reunion. More than a year of lovesickness was made up for in this moment.
Lu Xiu's beautiful eyes turned, and she suddenly found a string on Chen Qing's neck. She immediately guessed what it was, and her heart suddenly felt sweet. It turned out that he had been wearing it close to his body.
"What's this?"
Chen Qing saw a farmhouse on the side of the road, with ears of wheat and gourds hanging under the eaves, a piece of white paper taped to the door, and a pen and ink on the window sill next to it.
Lu Xiu pursed her lips and smiled and said: "This is a farmhouse. Many high-ranking officials have such imitation farmhouses. Sometimes I stay here for a night to forget the worries of officialdom. My grandfather also has a farmhouse."
"Why is there still a piece of white paper taped to the door?"
"This is today's poetry competition! Write down poems when you are inspired. There are white papers everywhere, hey!"
Lu Xiu suddenly realized that it was empty and there was not a single poem on it. "Every other place is full, why isn't it written here?"
"Maybe this place is relatively remote! No one has noticed it."
Chen Qing pointed at the pen and ink and said with a smile: "Xiu Niang, you also write a poem."
Lu Xiu was a little embarrassed, "I'm not familiar with farmers. If I write about it, it will make people laugh. General Chen..."
"You can call me Chen Sanlang!" Chen Qing interrupted her and said with a smile.
In his previous life, Chen Qing was a hard-working Saburo. Everyone jokingly called him Chen Sanlang. In this life, no one has ever called him Saburo.
"Okay, Saburo, let's go somewhere else!"
Chen Qing looked back at the hill and said with a smile: "Someone is probably thinking of how to slap me in the face, but unfortunately I am too thick-skinned, so I might as well put my shame here!"
Lu Xiu looked at Chen Qing in confusion, wondering what he meant by this?
Chen Qing wrote a poem on white paper:
Don't laugh at the farmer's wine, which is thick with wax. In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
Mountain darkly, vista.
The flutes and drums follow the Spring Society, and the simple and ancient style of clothing remains.
From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.
After writing, he put down his pen and said secretly: "I, Old Chen, want to win the heart of a beautiful woman. Old Lu, I am offended!"
Lu Xiu was so surprised that she covered Tan's mouth, her beautiful eyes flashing, "Sanlang, did you write this poem?"
Chen Qing laughed and said confidently: "I wrote it in Qinzhou at the beginning of the year, and I just need to use it now."
The more Lu Xiu read, the more she liked it. She took Chen Qing's arm and said coquettishly, "What else is there? Tell me more!"
What else? When will the bright moon come? That’s not right! Old Su has already written it. He is more suitable for writing frontier fortress poems, but it’s even more wrong to make the flying generals of Dragon City there!
Chen Qing suddenly rolled his eyes. He thought of a wonderful poem, but he had to save it for a while and couldn't write it out all at once.
"My level is limited and I have written very little. I have a few more songs that I will tell you later. Anyway, the days are long!"
Hearing the words "The days are long anyway", Lu Xiu's face turned red with embarrassment, but it was as sweet as honey to her heart. She glanced at Chen Qing shyly, pouted and said coquettishly: "I want you to play with me.
Hu Jian, some people praise you for being very powerful, but I’ve never seen it before!”
"Let's go! Let's win all the reward for the pot arrows!"