Chapter 72： 72nd

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Helplessly amused, Gu Yuanbai sighed in his heart.

The gift of marriage, unless Xue Fu takes the initiative to invite, otherwise he will not take the initiative to give it.

In a marriage, it is difficult for two people. Gu Yuanbai couldn't bear to do this kind of random ordering of mandarin ducks.

In the morning, after talking about Xue Yuan, in the afternoon, Xue Duyuhou sent a letter and a palm-sized wooden sculpture to Gu Yuanbai.

The woodcarving is a machete. The surface of the machete is smooth and flat, and there are not fine patterns. Because of its small size, the blade is so thick that it can't hurt people, just like a toy for children.

Gu Yuanbai held the wooden knife in his hand and looked at it. He didn't see the strangeness, so he threw the wooden knife aside, and picked up the envelope set aside instead.

The letter paper is white with a hint of wine aroma. Gu Yuanbai's nose is very sensitive. As soon as he smelled the scent of wine, a scene of Xue Yuan, who was smiling but not smiling, appeared in his mind, holding the flask and dropping the bottle from the second floor of the champion building.

He snorted and opened the letter paper. There was only one sentence above: Chen Zhiqi is better than Chang Yu's words. He has a game and tea, waiting for the Saint to come.

The handwriting is dragon and phoenix dancing, and the whole piece of paper is almost too short to contain Xue Yuan's short line.

I can also toss like this when I am sick.

Gu Yuanbai showed the letter to the people on both sides to read. After reading it, Tian Fusheng chuckled and was amused. "Master Xue is so confident, he must be one of the best in chess."

Gu Yuanbai hadn't noticed it before, but thought about it now, didn't he? Xue Yuan praised himself, most gentlemen in ancient times were implicit, and it was not that thick-skinned to the extreme in this way.

Gu Yuanbai couldn't help but curled his lips.

The head guard said worriedly: "Master, Master Xue is unwell, and he must be unable to walk, so he invited the Master to visit Xue Mansion."

"I know." Gu Yuanbai said.

His fingers couldn't help but turned to the jade pull finger, and the jade pull finger changed one, and the tentacles were still warm. Gu Yuanbai lowered his head and glanced at the transparent jade block, remembering the way Xue Yuan fell in the water, his eyelids twitched, and he said, "Let's take a look."

*

In the afternoon, the breeze is faint, the clouds are thick, and the sky is faintly yellow.

The summer palace is huge, with spring mountains inside and outside, and the greenery brings coolness. The residences of princes and ministers and hundreds of officials were built not far from the palace.

Chu Wei followed Sheng Shang in silence. He seemed to be worried. He occasionally raised his eyes to look at Sheng Shang's back, like a disappointed person.

Although he looks handsome, it is also pitiful to be so. But if the person who made him "frustrated" was the sage, this beauty would not be appreciated.

The head guard suddenly said to Chu Wei: "Master Chu, something is wrong, you'd better correct it if you know it."

Chu Wei returned to his senses, "What does Master Zhang mean?"

The head guard said abruptly: "I and Master Chu are both ministers of the sage, the sage is the king, and I am the minister."

"So?" Chu Wei's expression was faint, with some doubts.

Seeing that he knew how to pretend or not, the head of the bodyguard flushed, "Master Chu only remembers that neither I nor Master Xue will let anyone with malicious intent get closer to the Saint."

Chu Wei's brows instantly frowned, his eyes became cold, and the chill was like sharp ice.

Check it out.

Chu Wei looks like a breeze and a bright moon, but his heart is gloomy, with all kinds of dirty thoughts hidden in him. On the other hand, Xue Yuan, although bold and arrogant, is at least upright and consistent.

As soon as he put it through, Chu Wei's expression changed?

The captain of the bodyguard had another impression of such a literati.

Chu Wei already understood what was going on, his face was looking ugly, but a childish voice suddenly sounded in front of him: "Nie'er."

The number one brow jumped and he looked up subconsciously. Only then did they know that they did not know when, they had already walked to the gate of Chu Mansion, and at the gate of Chu Mansion, there was a boy in clean clothes and good manners. The boy saw him, laughed reservedly, and said loudly. : "Zi Hu You Er!"

Chu Wei didn't speak for a while, the sage turned his head, looked at him with a smile, and found it interesting: "Is this the elder of the champion?"

The concierge of Chu Mansion had seen the sage, and was so scared that he stood aside and did not dare to move, and hurriedly reminded him in a low voice, "Uncle Master, this is the sage."

The boy's eyes slowly widened, and then he knelt down and gave Gu Yuanbai a five-body gift, "The boy has seen the saint."

"Get up," Gu Yuanbai, "Can you get up?"

The boy got up with his hands and feet together on the ground, cuddly holding his hands together, his eyes swept across Chu Wei several times, and he was so anxious that he wanted to teach him how to talk to the saint.

The boy Mo was about five or six years old, but he looked like a little adult. Gu Yuanbai walked over, picked up his robe and sat on the steps in front of Chu Mansion, and said to the boy who was stunned: "What is your name?"

The child's fleshy hands were put together, and he bent over in a proper manner, and said, "The child's name is Chu Yi, and his parents call the child as Chu Xiaosi."

"Brother Yi," Gu Yuanbai smiled and pointed at Chu Wei specifically, "You call him Jier?"

"This is Xiaotong's son Hu Er," Chu Xiaosi, "Zi Hu Er is very powerful, won the champion!"

The tip of Chu Wei's ears did not see a slight redness. After saying "It's really amazing" on the sage, the redness deepened, and after a short while, both ears had clearly seen redness.

Gu Yuanbai smiled slightly, "You are the elder of the champion, if the champion made a mistake, would you want to teach him?"

Chu Xiaosi nodded, with a serious expression, "If the child protects you and your child does something wrong, the child will not favor him. The book says: The son does not teach, it is the father's fault."

"That's right," Gu Yuanbai said distressed. "Today the champion made a small mistake, which made me feel unhappy. As an elder, you can tell me what to do."

Chu Xiaosi was stunned. He looked at the sage, and then at Chu Wei. In the end he took the elder posture and taught: "Zi Hu Nier, how can you do this?"

Chu Wei couldn't help looking towards the saint, the saint noticed his gaze and blinked at him with a smile. Chu Wei knew that the sage was only teasing his fourth uncle, he couldn't help laughing, and then lowered his head.

Chu Xiaosi should seldom have the opportunity to use the style of his elders. After he finished teaching Chu Wei, his small face was already red with excitement. He suppressed his excitement and replied with salute: "Holy, the child has finished the lesson. ."

Gu Yuanbai pondered for a while, "Oh? Did the champion know that he was wrong?"

Chu Wei lifted his lips helplessly, "The minister knew he was wrong."

"Then it depends on your fourth uncle's face, let me spare you this time," Gu Yuanbai said with a smile, "Don't waste your uncle's heart."

Chu Xiaosi blushed even harder.

Tian Fusheng smiled so hard that he came with the soft cushion and whispered softly: "Holy Lord, the little one will put a cushion for you. The ground is too cold and it's not good for you."

Gu Yuanbai simply stood up, "Don't sit down, let's go."

Just as Chu Wei was about to keep following, Gu Yuanbai glanced at him and said with a smile: "Since this place is in Chu Qing's mansion, Chu Qing will take Brother Yi to go back to the mansion. You don't need to accompany me anymore."

Chu Wei didn't speak, his little uncle ran over and hugged his leg. Chu Wei bent down and hugged the boy in his arms, looked at the saint, and couldn't help saying: "Holy, look at this sky, it should be a while. There will be rain. What if the saint first rest in the court?"

Gu Yuanbai looked towards the sky, and the yellowing humidity was thick, and the cold wind swept the green trees and swayed endlessly, as if it were indeed raining.

Gu Yuanbai thought about it, but before he could think about it, he felt a cold on his cheeks. After reaching out his hand and brushing the side of his face, he felt a touch of water.

The dry ground has little wet marks and it starts to rain.

*

Drops of rain fell on the chessboard from slow to dense.

On both sides of the chessboard, there are cakes, tea and hip flasks. The hip flask is open, and the aroma of wine inside is intertwined with the aroma of tea on the side, and these things are also immersed by the rain.

By the stone table, Xue Yuan waiting here was still sitting upright. He was dressed in black clothes. The high hair is tied up, silent like a statue.

A drop of rain fell from his forehead and then slipped from his jaw.

The young man in the corridor took the oil-paper umbrella and was about to rush towards the courtyard. Xue Yuan just opened his mouth and said, "Don't come."

The footsteps of the young man stopped suddenly, "Master, it's raining!"

"Your grandfather hasn't been in the rain?" Xue Yuan took the flask in his hand and turned it around a few times. With rain, he raised his neck and took a few mouthfuls.

The young man hurriedly said, "My eldest son, the doctor said, you must not drink alcohol or get caught in the rain."

"It's already drenched," Xue Yuan shook the flask, "I have already drunk it."

He stood up, soft raindrops falling on his face. At the end of summer, the rain seemed to be much gentler, but no matter how gentle the rain was, it was still cold on the body.

Used to deceiving people on the face, in fact, the heart is more cruel than anyone else.

Xue Yuan walked under the corridor.

The servants in the corridor breathed a sigh of relief. The one who took the towel handkerchief, the handkerchief who took the **** soup, took the **** soup, but Xue Yuan stood alone by the corridor and watched the rain gradually become denser. Up.

He stood upright, and his robe outside was draped, and a person occupied a large area. Xue Yuan's eyes were good. As long as he squinted his eyes, he could see the carefully prepared cakes on the stone table being beaten by the rain. Scattered.

Xue Yuan took another sip of wine and asked, "Where is the person?"

As soon as he finished the question, a drenched man ran in under the rain curtain, "The eldest son, the little one saw the saint turning into Chu Mansion at the end of the alley."

The residences of the princes and ministers around the Summer Palace were all leaning against one another in twos and threes. Chu Mansion and Xue Mansion are very close, one is at the front and the other is at the end, but as soon as Xue Yuan came to the Summer Palace, he suffered a 50-year ban, and he didn't show up in front of the mansion.

When this sentence was said, the servants held their breath for fear that Xue Yuan would lose his temper. But Xue Yuan laughed, "It's really here."

Xue Yuan was in a much better mood. He pulled his lips and smiled and stretched out his hand behind him, "Give the umbrella to Lao Tzu."

Xiao Si gave him the oil-paper umbrella, and Xue Yuan asked, "Where is the bird?"

The other young man ran and brought the bird cage hanging under the corridor. Inside the bird cage was not a rare and precious bird, but a small gray-feathered sparrow.

Xue Yuan lifted the bird cage to the front and looked at the little sparrow inside. He became interested and asked with a chuckle, "You said, when the jade finger in the hands of the master was taken away, the master deliberately let you take it away. Or did you really steal it yourself?"

Naturally, the bird did not understand what he said, so the bird's head turned left and right, and then went to peck the feathers on its body.

Xue Yuan grinned, and walked out of Xue Mansion under the umbrella and carrying the bird cage.