Nirvana In Fire

Today a friend says that every time he sees Shu called “young handsome”, he thinks of Ko Zhong, but why do I think of Zhang Xueliang every time I write "young handsome”? Is this the legendary generation ditch...

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Mae Changsu lives in the main courtyard, facing south is the powder-walled courtyard door, and the east and west doors are both spacious and sturdy tall houses, surrounded by a square area laid with middle bricks. This simple, plain, half-point garden-designed house building does not conform to Mae Chang Su's own fine literary style. He has also always indicated that he wants to renovate it. However, it is still the new winter moon, and there is no construction yet. It remains as it was when he bought it. Although there is no scenery, if he wants to dance a sword, it is a natural and best martial arts field.

Says it's a sword dance. Naturally, you have to have a sword. But after all, Big Brother Xiao is not a pure river and lake man. It makes no sense to come to his house to worship with a sword, so Mae Chang Su ordered Li Tuan to find one in his house.

Not long ago, this random sword was handed to the sworddancer. Shark skin sword sheath, blue cloud swallowed mouth, sword sharp slightly out of the sheath, the cold air has been straight through the eyelashes, sword pulled out in the palm of the hand, only felt slightly heavy hands, but vibrating sword body when trying to split, yet lightly casual, then look at the sword body, autumn water green glow, transparent cold sharp, distinguished is a good divine weapon, unfortunately no one.

“Jingrui, do you think you look handsome with your sword?” Yan Yuzhun laughed and made a scene. “We've been waiting for it for so long. ”

Xiao Jingrui smiled and sworded into the sheath. He pulled a strap on his left hand. As he turned his clothes, he flew over. He took off his outer leather robe and threw it to the side of Li Xian, revealing a clustered new arrow jacket with Judith silver pattern. He was a handsome young man with a long, narrow sleeve and tight waist. Naturally, he best lined up that delightful body. The sword has not yet started. Yan Yu Jin has raised his hands: “Yes! All right, just this outfit and come with me to Plow Street, see if you can escape. ”

“Look, someone is starting to get jealous...” Xie Pi's face coolly stabbed, Mae Chang-su couldn't help but hold the smile from the corner of his mouth. At this time, the cold light is shining and the sword is emptied.

Xiao Jingrui's sword is naturally the Tianquan sword from Tianquan Mountain. In the most glorious period of the year, not only the leader of the Southern Wulin, but also two grand generals of one pint emerged, the whole world. Later he withdrew from the court, but his position on the river and lake remained. The name of Zhuo Dingfeng, the master of the modern Zhuang Dynasty, is also well known. He has never fallen in the last decade. He currently ranks fourth in the list. He is only beneath the heart of Daliang country.

Although Xiao Jingrui was definitely not going to inherit Tianquan Mountain Estate because he was not the eldest son because of his birth, but in peace of mind Zhuo Dingfeng did not have any reservations about teaching him swordsmanship, some famous teachers carefully pointed out, plus Jingrui's own qualifications are good, so far, this sword set is sincere, although there are few chances to respond to enemies, normal drills can no longer pick out any problems.

Now it is New Year's Day, Mae Chang Su let Xiao Jingrui dance sword only to soothe the atmosphere, do not really want to discuss sword tactics with him, now it is just two words of praise, praise that he did not practice wastefully, greatly progress. Among other viewers, Yan Yu Jin's kung fu would have been slightly worse. Xie Pi was even less knowledgeable in martial arts. Xie Xiao, although he was a Wen Wu dual xiu, was just like other Hao Menzi brothers, based on archery and horse riding, so everyone could only appreciate it. He could not say anything of praise. Instead, he sat on the corner of the roof and saw the tail seriously from scratch. His fingers kept moving, and seemed to be breaking up the sword trick.

After a swordsmanship dance, Aunt Ji happens to serve a new pot of sesame soup. Everyone returns to the warm and melting room and eats snacks and laughs. Xie Xiao feels bored. After just a few casual meals, she finds an excuse to go first. Everyone saw that he could not blend in, but Xiao Jingrui stood up outside the door and told the followers to escort him carefully before letting him go.

“Jing Rui really looks like a brother. I think your brother Zhuo's family should also hold a heavy weight. I wonder how his sword works?” Plum Changsu gently chopped the jade pill of snow and white glutinous soup in the bowl with a long spoon, smelling the sweet smell, and asked.

“Brother Qing Yao is much more powerful than me.” Xiao Jingrui praised vigorously, "for example, when the birds throw in the forest, I can only strike seven swords, he can produce nine swords. ”

“You're younger and naturally have bad weather. However, your Zhuojia brother's name is now also shouted on the river and lake, and I heard it all the time in Langzhou.” Mae Zhang Su Xiang suddenly remembered the ordinary and asked: “What do you usually call it in front of him? Brother or brother-in-law? ”

“I heard his name,” Yan hesitated to smile, “but this is both the big brother and the brother-in-law, the outsiders don't know just don't understand what's going on. ”

“What happened to Jingrui is now a good word for Asano, there is no such thing as not knowing.” Mae Changsu blew the heat of the broth, took a slow bite, and the white breath was haunting. The expression on his face was a little blurred, "... did they return to Tsuzo after New Year's Eve? ”

“It's not that urgent. It's only a 10-day journey to Beijing, so we'll usually stay until mid-April. However, only Father Zhuo will return this year, Mother and Brother Qingyang will stay with her sister...” Xiao Jingrui said with a smile of joy on his face. “My sister is pregnant and will give birth in May, I will be an uncle... hmm... and an uncle...”

“Congratulations.” The two brothers of the Xie dynasty in the Mae Chang Su Dynasty laughed at the same time. "I think it was Her Royal Highness the Long Princess who was worried that she would let the young lady give birth at her mother's house. ”

“Exactly. My father Zhuo is from Jianghu, Xie's father is Wumen, and he doesn't care what the secular rules of production can't be in his mother's house. Besides, it is most appropriate for the daughter to be taken care of by her own mother, and the Zhuo family will stay, and the sister must be reassured. ”

“Jingrui,” Yan Yujin squeezed his eyes. “Why don't you tell Brother Su why your parents are leaving in mid-April? ”

“Big, everyone wants to get together more and more,” Xiao Jingrui's face was a little red, embarrassed to glance at Yan Yujin, “I also wondered if the two families could live together. ”

May Changsu was such a smart man, his eyes flashing with a smile: “What important day could it be in April? ”

“Brother Su guess.” Xie Pi also made a lively insertion.

“Jing Rui's birthday?” Mae Chang Su Mei pointed slightly, “what day of April? ”

“April 12.” Yan hesitated to answer quickly, “but this is too good a guess. You can see Jing Rui's expression, obviously saying to Brother Su, ‘That day is about me! It's about me!’”

“Fuck you!” Xiao Jingrui kicked over with a smile. "Have you ever seen a face that speaks? ”

“Humph, not just the expression can talk, sometimes the corner of the eyebrows, fingers and hair can talk, even if they don't smile, look at me, I know what they're talking about. ”

“Are you talking about your acquaintances?” Xiao Jingrui leaves his mouth open, "you are less than proud, one day there will be someone to control you to death, then I will come back to see the joke. ”

“I don't care, just wait.” Yan Yujin deliberately made a light-hearted expression, "and didn't know who was looking at whose joke. ”

Mae Chang Su quietly watched the two people mix their mouths. Although it was a common scene, at this time, some sour hearts were unknown. The bowl of hot soup in his hand had become cold, but he ate only two more.

“Is Brother Su uncomfortable?” Xie Pi is too close, "or tired? ”

“Nothing, that's what I do in the winter.” Mae Changsu smiled and put the soup bowl on the table. She looked softly at Xiao Jingrui and asked: “How do you usually celebrate your birthday? ”

“I'm a junior, where is it worth celebrating...” Xiao Jingrui just said that and was interrupted by Xie Pi, "Come on, if your birthday is not even celebrated, Xie Xiao and I don't cry every year for birthday? ”

“That's true, Jing Rui's birthday routine is better than Xie's dick. I can't help it. I have two parents. Of course I have to double.” Yan Yuzhin obviously knows the situation very well, "the gift pile does not say, there is no shortage of dinner every year, let him invite all the friends he wants to invite to a lively and lively, after dinner elders exit, it is all the more crazy, you probably only have this day of the year to do what you want? ”

“So, Jing Rui's birthday is the happiest.” As soon as Mae Chang Su looked at Xiao Jingrui's face, he knew that Yan Jinjin was right. Twenty-five this year, that's half a dozen, just more lively. “

“I am of course happy to be able to get together freely with my friends." Xiao Jingrui looked at Mae Chang Su and looked slightly depressed. "I wish Brother Su could come this year...”

“Are you out of your mind?” Yan Yujin beat him up, "Brother Su must still be in Beijing in April, of course he is coming. You invited people on New Year's Eve, didn't you? ”

Xiao Jingrui's eyes flashed for a moment and he stopped talking. Yan Yu Jin was smarter and he still didn't know some things. In addition to the inappropriate part of inviting Mae Chang Su to pass the house on New Year's Eve, there was a very important aspect that he was temporarily overlooked, namely Su Zhe's opposing position with Xie's party. When he thought about what happened to Mae Chang Su on the last night of Snow Lu, he couldn't take this esteemed Brother Su and refused to go into Xie's door again.

Relative to Xiao Jingrui's complex mood, Mae Changsu was still smiling, “I think Jingrui's words are strange... Jingrui, are you serious about not inviting me? ”

Xiao Jingrui dazed for a moment and asked with hesitation: "Will Brother Su come? ”

“You and I are friends and we live in the same city. What's the point of not coming? It's just that I'm a few years old and I can't make a scene anymore. Don't think I'm bored then. ”

Xiao Jingrui was very happy. "It's a deal, I'll be waiting for Brother Su sooner or later. ”

“Humph, you really earned it. Brother Su is coming, definitely not empty-handed, but mostly to give you something.” Yan Yu Jin kicked his friend with his toe and turned around again. “Brother Su, my birthday is July 7th. Don't forget. ”

Mae Chang-su couldn't help but laugh and cough up the cover. “Yes... I will remember...”

“It's rare to have a boy born on the day of begging. Brother Su can't forget it," Xie Pi scoffed. “You have to be a few more days late and born in July and a half would be better. ”

“The boy born on the seventh birthday, no matter what his appearance, must be a man of great affection," Mae Chang-su intended to take care of him, “I think the same should be true of Yu-jin. ”

“Well," Xie Pi nodded, positively, “To a pretty girl, he's still kind...”

“Ignoring you," Yan Yu Jin spat at him and lowered his voice to Mae Chang Su's ear. “When Brother Su thought about delivering Jingrui something, he must tell me first, in case the two of us give it away. ”

The voice was low, but I couldn't even hear him sitting next to me. Xiao Jingrui pushed him and scolded him. “Do you always think of something strange like Su? Gifts are just intentions. I prefer to paint them word for word. ”

“What a gift really is a small thing... I think Jingrui will definitely have an unforgettable birthday this year...”

Mae Changsu said this very well, his face kept smiling lightly, the three young men laughed without noticing the mixed sympathy, sighing and ruthless light that flashed in his dark eyes under the cover of his thick eyes.

“Master,” Li Xian reappeared at the door of the room, "Yu Wang sent a visitor to the house to send an invitation for the first five years of the banquet, to make the stand-up reply, so his subordinates took the liberty of disturbing...”

The red invitations slowly arrived on the desktop, and the atmosphere of relaxation and happiness in the interior grew. Yan Yu Jinjin snorted his lips, Xiao Jingrui drowned his curtains, and Xie Pi's face was white.

In fragile friendships, the shadow of reality always seems to linger.

“You tell Wang Xiu that the first five Wang palaces are crowded, and I have other things to do, so I won't bother you.” Mae Changsu's eyes swept through the three of them, faintly.

All right, I see it here. Go vote for the elderly ~ ~