Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 36 Fighting (2)
He nodded, and walked forward side by side with the man. Lu Sheng followed closely behind the two, leaving three rows of neatly arranged footprints.Snow particles floated from the sky again, pattering down between hair strands and melting into small water droplets.It wasn't until those two figures disappeared on the school field that everyone came back from their trance.Everyone sighed, the regent is really a good uncle, it is really a scene of a loving father and a filial son.But there was another small voice in my heart protesting, because it was too small, and I ignored what it was protesting.

Finger bones creaked, and Li Anyang yelled at the crowd: "Everyone return to their places!"

Everyone fought a cold war, the general is so cold...

As night fell, the soldiers finished a day of intensive training. Although they were tired, their eyes were still like torches.

A bonfire was set up on the school grounds of the military camp, on which were roasted cattle and sheep bought from farmers, laughing and laughing, hearty northern men sang rough folk songs, and southern boys hummed euphemistic and low-pitched tunes. .

Puyang Yuren sat on the ground, holding a rough porcelain bowl in his hand, the rich aroma of wine wafted from his nostrils.

"Your Majesty, are you not used to this strong bar?" A soldier a few seats away laughed.

Looking at the man's dark skin and the characteristic flush on the cheeks that have lived in Beidi for a long time, Puyang Yuren picked up the wine bowl in his hand, drank it down, opened his mouth, his throat was hot, enough!The wine in the northwest is strong, the wine in the capital is suitable for tasting, and the wine and dishes in the northwest are suitable for drinking.Flip over the wine bowl, it's empty.

Cheers sounded from all around, "Oh! Your Majesty really has the demeanor of Emperor Taizu."

Hearing the compliments from those soldiers, Puyang Yuren frowned: "Everyone please, three bowls of wine will settle the matter."

"Hehe..." Su Dingguo smiled heartily, stroked his beautiful beard, and was really happy to see such a scene where the monarch and the people had fun together.

"Hey! It's so boring to drink like this! Let's have some fun." A young soldier stood up, drank a bowl, and his face was also covered with a rosy glow.At first glance, it looks like a recruit, and it is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

The veteran beside him pulled the soldier who stood up: "Boy, shut up!" He looked worriedly at those high-ranking people, fearing that the soldier's words would lead to death.

Puyang Yuren waved his hand: "Wait for him to talk, little soldier, what would you like to play?"

The young soldier didn't expect the supreme being in the world to be so easy-going, so he twirled around in a messy bun: "Actually, I don't know, so I just make do." His silly appearance aroused the laughter of the crowd .

"Well, let's start with you. What's your name?" Puyang Yuren rubbed his swollen and painful temples, alas, this body is really not used to such strong alcohol, and his heart feels as uncomfortable as a fire.However, the cold limbs are rarely warm.

"Report to the emperor, the younger one is called Xu Nuo." The young soldier said his name and smiled warmly, as if thinking of the two people who gave him their names.

Seriously looking at the soldier named Xu Nuo, his handsome facial features reveal an indestructible belief.

"Are you from the south?" Looking at his slightly thin body, he asked lightly.

Looking at the young man in surprise, he did not expect the emperor to guess that he was from the south, and said happily, "Well, the young one is from Yonghui in the south."

Nodding his head, he turned his head and thought: "I heard that Yonghui's folk songs are really unique, I wonder if I promise to sing a short part for everyone?"

"The little one sang." Xu Nuo stood up straight, coughed his throat and sang: "A pond is quiet and quiet, with whirlpools at the bottom. Ten years of lovesickness is over, how do I start singing folk songs? A curved river with two tracks On the bridge, the east wind blows a new wave. Spread the gauze tents for hundreds of miles, and lock up thousands of fish. The green willow spits out poplar flowers, and a velvet flower floats under the tree. Flowers bloom and fall every year. Is there something else for the girl? Home?" His voice trembled slightly, his eyes were crystal clear under the reflection of the white snow.

Whether you understand it or not, you are all moved by the sadness of the promise.

Puyang Yuren clapped his hands: "If you win against the Huns, I will find you a wife."

Smiled: "OK."

Everyone laughed and said with a smile: "It turns out that this kid wants to be a childhood sweetheart."

Xu Nuo smiled embarrassingly amidst the laughter of the crowd, imitating others to drink heavily, but the action was so violent that he choked and coughed all the time.

Being in a good mood by Xu Nuo's confused appearance, she turned her head to the man in red who had been quiet all this time and said, "Uncle Nineteen, this promise is quite fun." In fact, she didn't want to admit that she was looking for something to say.

The excitement around him seems to have nothing to do with him forever, even if people sit there casually, it always gives people the message of being isolated from the world.In such a world of ice and snow, he still wears very thin clothes. It seems that even the ice and snow all over the world do not have the icy muscles and bones that he came from.

The fiery red clothes were fluttering, and the long black hair was scattered on it. The beauty of ambiguous gender was so incompatible in such a strong male hormone, but no one went to bother her.

He raised his eyes and smiled: "Well, ah."

Puyang Yuren was full of teasing thoughts, narrowed his eyes slyly, and said in a serious voice: "The regent told me that he was affected by everyone's atmosphere, and he also wanted to sing a song. Everyone has a good ear." He raised his eyebrows , everyone looked at Puyang Fenghua because of her words.

Lu Sheng only felt that there were countless crows flying over his head, the emperor would really talk nonsense, when did the master say such a thing?However, there is still a faint expectation in my heart, the master is singing?It's unbelievable when you think about it.

Puyang Fenghua looked at everyone, and found that everyone was looking at him because of the boy's words, and for the first time, he had the determination to deal with the boy severely.

"Ayu." Puyang Yuren glanced leisurely at the young man, and Puyang Yuren shivered, hey, it seems that he didn't drink enough wine, why is he still cold?He raised his head, drank another bowl, and the chill disappeared.

With a golden mouth, Puyang Fenghua pursed his lips, "Lu Sheng, bring me my piano."

"Yes." Lu Sheng took the guqin with the wind under his feet, and handed it to the man.

Puyang Yuren propped his chin, his eyes were bent into slits.

"I think it's good to have fun with you." Puyang Fenghua said with a smile as the ripples in his eyes rippled.

It's not good to scream secretly, eyes narrowed into a slit opened and looked at Puyang Fenghua vigilantly.

(End of this chapter)