Rebirth of a Star General

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Early in the morning the next day, He Yan got up a little late. I thought about things last night and couldn’t fall asleep until I woke up in the middle of the night. When I woke up, it was the third shot in the day. There was no snow today, and the sun was out. Tongue.

"Why are you here?" He Yan asked.

At the table in the front room, a person is sitting drinking tea. Qingmei stood on the side, and when he saw He Yan, he was uneasy and replied: "The adult came here early this morning. The adult ordered the slave-maid not to wake you up, just wait for the girl to wake up here."

Xiao Jue put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at her, and asked, "Are you sleeping well?"

"... It's okay." He Yan scratched her head, always feeling that Xiao Jue suddenly appeared here and was terrified. She looked at the roof subconsciously. This is true for her family, and it's not Liangzhou Wei.

Qingmei put the little porridge and meals on the table, He Yan glanced and was surprised: "Qingmei, have you got rich? So much food? This seems to be Chen Xiangji's dim sum?"

"This was sent by an adult." Ome replied uncomfortably.

Originally, the He family had eaten it earlier, it has been so much for more than ten years, and no one felt wrong. Today, Xiao Jue sent someone to send such a big table, and Qingmei felt embarrassed, thinking about whether his own is too Shabby.

He Yan was unaware. She took advantage of Xiao Jue not for two days a day. She immediately applauded and said: "Xiao Jue, you are so intimate. No wonder Yan Nanguang said that he has the benefits of his wife. She is even more powerful than Princess Shang, and she can't find any flaws."

Chiwu standing at the corner of the wall was trembling with his skin, did he hear what this person said? It's too shameful. It's a pity that their young masters have been so enchanted that they seem to be quite happy?

"Have you eaten?" He Yan gave Xiao Jue a pair of chopsticks. "Eat together."

Xiao Jue took the chopsticks: "Okay."

Chiwu: "..."

I finally knew why my master had left earlier in Xiao House without eating. He came here so early to rub his own meal. I'm so scared.

On weekdays, the He family does not have the distinction of being servant and servant of the rich and the rich. Qingmei also eats together at the table, but today Xiao Jue is here, and Qingmei does not go to the table after being killed. Said to sweep snow and ran away. He Yan had no choice but to eat with Xiao Jue.

The porridge cooked in green plums was fragrant and soft, with red dates and sweetness in it. He Yanfu remembered that this man grew up and seemed unhappy, so he asked, "I forgot that you don't like sweets." She stretched her chopsticks Clip the red dates in Xiao Jue's bowl and smile: "I will help you."

Xiao Jue paused.

The Xiao family knows that he is extra clean, and the things used by others do not like to use it again, let alone pick food in his bowl, even if Xiao Jing does not work, but now He Yan is doing such actions, but he has not stopped him .

"However, if you came here today, wouldn't you just have breakfast with me?" He Yan asked, "what's the matter?"

"I plan to go to the Xianchang Pavilion." Xiao Jue said: "You go with me."

He Yan was stunned: "... what to do at Xianchang Hall?"

"If you want to expose He Rufei's identity, you need evidence. The Xianchang Museum keeps your past articles and books, which may be useful."

"How is it possible?" He Yanqi said: "That was all things from many years ago. How could it be kept in the Xianchang Hall?"

Xiao Jue twitched his lips, looked at her, and smiled narrowly, "Don't you know? The ink treasures of General Feihong and General Feng Yun are kept in the school until now. Every year we recruit new students every year and everyone has to look around. "

He Yan was almost choked by himself: "Isn't it? Mine... Mobao?"

The sky and the earth are all about Xiao Jue, but her "mobao" was not so beautiful, even if the handwriting was like a dog crawling, there is always a penultimate examination paper. Over and over again, isn't it insulting?

At that time, who would have thought that the penultimate Xianchang Hall could one day be tied with the first, and at the same time become a signboard in the school? Sure enough: Do not bully the young and poor, Feng Shui turns.

"I don't really want to go..."

Xiao Jue: "Oh."

He Yan cried with a sad face: "Well, I'll just go."

After using the meal, He Yan went out with Xiao Jue.

When Su Rili was in Liangzhou Wei, he didn't feel that once he returned to Beijing and put on the "Miss He" skirt, he felt uncomfortable. It's nothing else. It's because Miss He's dress is really exquisite and complicated. He Yan simply reduced it to simple. All the skirts and belts were put away, making it easier to go out.

There was no carriage at the door. He Yan paused and asked the people around him, "Xiao Jue, what about the carriage?"

"The weather is good today, let's go," he said.

In the rare sun, the snow last night has not melted, and the ground glowed with golden warmth. Really walking under the sun, I feel that the haze in recent days has been swept away and the whole body is warm. He Yan narrowed his eyes comfortably and said, "It would be nice if it was so warm every day."

Xiao Jue turned his head and glanced at her. The young girl smiled brightly, and a little daylight would make her satisfied. It is difficult to imagine that the brave and powerful Feihong general on the battlefield in the past was the silly man in front of him. The corner of his mouth was slightly Take a hook, and smile to your eyes.

The two were walking side by side on the street, even though He Yan is not so well-known today, Xiao Jue's face is not so bad, some people recognized it from afar, although they dare not step forward, they also pointed in secret Discussion: "Isn't this General Feng Yun Xiao Dudu?"

"Who is that woman beside him? It seems like he hasn't seen it."

"When Dudu Xiao walked side by side with the woman in such a day, such an intimate posture, it must be the fiancee who was married by His Majesty."

"Fiancee? Are you talking about that female Hou Ye He Yan?"

"Exactly!"

"It turns out that Wu'an Hou looks like this, this looks soft and weak, how to get to the battlefield?"

He Yan is superior in hearing, and the sound of the conversation in the next four accidentally fell into his ears. Looking at the man walking beside him, the expression is calm and indifferent. He Yan is inexplicable and feels as if he is being drawn out by Xiao Jue and his face is familiar. It is easy to teach people to know that Xiao Jue's fiancee, Wu An Hou He Yan is like this.

Anyway, she said to herself in her heart, just look at it. She used to hide and hide when she was seen wearing a mask. Now she is using this face brightly, even if no one wants Li Daitao to be stiff.

I was surrounded by people all the way, and I didn't know how long I walked. The two finally reached the door of Xianchang Hall.

Once again, Xianchang Hall still looks like it used to be. The mottled gate, the familiar plaque, and the apricot tree at the door were bent by snow. He Yan looked at it and gave a little emotion.

In the days of Xianchang Hall, I didn't feel very relaxed back then, but now I think of it, it is full of happy memories. The gentleman here taught her to understand what is right. If it were not so, a girl who could not distinguish right from wrong and disguised as a man, even as a **** of the He family, was a foolish **** who could not control her own destiny.

The most correct thing that He Yuansheng has done in this life is probably to send her to Xianchang Hall, which changed her life.

"Go." Xiao Jue said.

The two of them walked in together, and as soon as they walked into the courtyard, they heard the sound of students studying in the school.

"The way of the university is in Ming Mingde, in the people, in the aftermath..."

"For so many years, this is actually the one that I memorized." He Yan suddenly recalled the memory of "progressive progress" together with Lin Shuanghe. "It's also strange to say that I couldn't carry it anymore, and later joined the army. , I meditated once every night when nothing was happening in the camp, but instead memorized it."

Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows: "You still endorse in the camp?"

"Of course." He Yan proudly said: "I didn't meet Master at the beginning. I have poor skills and can only rely on my brain. You don't know, all the literate people in the Fuyue Army are very popular in the camp. Wen Wu Shuangquan."

She began to boast again, Xiao Jue was about to speak, and suddenly heard someone in front of the voice: "Xiao Dudu!"

The two followed the voice and saw a middle-aged man in yellow linen walking quickly. The man was very gentle and kind. He walked to Xiao Jue and smiled: "How did Du Xiao think of the school today?"

He Yan was stunned. This was Mr. Huang Sancai, who taught mathematics in the Xianchang Hall. He Yan was also taught that year. In the course of her schooling, because she is not very outstanding in all aspects, it is difficult to get the husband's favorite. This Mr. Huang Sancai, Xu was because he was not very old at that time. He treated the students very tenderly and amiably. It is also this gentleman who praised He Yan in the past as "the diligent learning is like a seedling in the spring, but it has not increased, and the day has grown. You all look at He Rufei and learn from others", which attracts A group of teenagers were quite dissatisfied with He Yan.

However, seeing this Mr. Huang, He Yan still feels quite cordial.

"Pass here, come and have a look." Xiao Jue replied.

Huang Sancai then showed a look of honor and honor, "Please come in, please come in."

Don’t blame this gentleman for showing a stubborn appearance. Xiao Jue is now the famous General Feng Yun of the great Wei Ding, and the Governor of the Right Army. The reason why he did not rise further is because even if he won the victory, there is no higher position for His Majesty. Served him a liter. Furthermore, when he was in the Xianchang Pavilion, it was not so much that the gentlemen taught Xiao Jue, it was better to say that Xiao Jue came to the Xianchang Pavilion, but just walked through it. The gentlemen of the Xianchang Pavilion had nothing to teach him. .

In order to avoid rioting among the students, He Yan and Xiao Jue went to the gentlemen's house. Gentlemen rested in this spacious room during the day, only three courses per day, and today was writing, counting, and ceremony. Tomorrow's bow, horse, knife.

When He Yan and Xiao Jue walked in, there was no one else in the room. Huang Sancai first poured a cup of tea for the two of them, asked them to sit down, and got up and fiddled with the stove in the house. The stove in the house was warm, and a cup of hot tea went down.

"I didn't expect Xiao Dudu to be here today," Huang Sancai smiled and looked at He Yan from the side. "Is this...Wu An Hou He girl?"

He Yan got up and saluted: "He Yan has seen Mr."

She saluted her husband as a student, but shocked Huang Sancai and got up to return her salute. "Girl He is welcome. Please sit down."

He Yan sat down and Huang Sancai smiled and said to He Yan, "Dr. Xiao Dudu was very fond of the girl when he was a boy, but I never saw him treat anyone differently. I was wondering at the time, I didn’t know him. What kind of woman will the wife marry in the future? Now that the gang of boys, all in a family, and the married wife, but he did not see the movement, now that the dust is settled, I am relieved."

"This girl, Wo," Huang Sancaifu spoke to He Yan again. "It looks very different from ordinary women. I have stayed in Shuojing for so many years. I have seen countless young girls. Girls like He are the first one, Xiao. Dudu's vision is really poisonous."

He Yan: "..."

Huang Sancai probably didn't expect that the "girl" he is now raving about is the student he has taught himself before.

As he said, the door opened and someone came in. When they looked at it together, they saw a thin old man in a brown gown and a high bun walked in.

"Mr. Wei," Huang Sancai got up and said to the old man: "Du Xiaodu and his fiancee, girl He, are here."

Wei Xuanzhang, the director of the Xianchang Pavilion, he Yan and Xiao Jue stood up to salute him. Wei Xuanzhang was not as kind and friendly as Huang Sancai, but just slightly nodded and walked aside to sit at his desk, He put down the book in his hand and it was him who was in class.

He Yan leaned closer to Xiao Jue and whispered: "Look, look, the person I'm most afraid of is here."

When He Yan went to school, he was most afraid of this Mr. Wei and Director Wei. Wei Xuanzhang is not a white body, but an official. However, He Yan once thought that the reason why he founded the Xianchang Museum was because his temperament was so unpleasant, old-fashioned and harsh, and his colleagues in the officialdom did not like him, so he rushed him to be the curator of the academy.

Unlike Huang Sancai who was gentle and amiable, and never scolded his students, Wei Xuanzhang was harsh and excessive. Anyone who did not get good grades would always be punished by him. The students secretly called him "Old Man Wei". And He Yan, as the penultimate of the Xianchang Pavilion, Wei Xuanzhang certainly regarded her as a shame for the Xianchang Pavilion. He Yan believes that if it weren’t for He Yuansheng who had persuaded the teacher and the Xianchang Pavilion did not follow the rules of rushing the admitted students out, as early as the first day she entered the Xianchang Pavilion, she would be chased by Wei Xuanzhang Come out, and never let her step into the gate of the school again.

In short, in the memories with this gentleman, what He Yan can think of now is only the unpleasant memories of playing the board, punishing the station, being scolded, copying books, etc. Even though he is no longer studying in the school, he is facing himself The Uto people were not afraid, but the first time he saw this old gentleman, He Yan still felt cold on his back.

"This is Miss He." Huang Sancai smiled.

Wei Xuanzhang took the tea on the table and took a sip. He glanced at He Yan and scowled. "You are He Yan? A woman, how can you join the army to fight and show your head?"

He Yan: "?"

She didn't study anymore, and this old man Wei still had to pick and choose to trouble her. He Yan smiled and said, "It's just the situation."

"Eating and living with a man, getting rid of bad habits, betraying the apostasy, and not knowing the rules at all, Xiao Huaijin has always been cleansing herself, how can she be coaxed into the hands of a woman like you."

He Yan: "..."

Huang Sancai's awkward wiping: "The curator..."

"Mr. Wei said seriously," Xiao Jue said indifferently: "Girl He didn't coax me, I first loved her."

Wei Xuanzhang frowned, and looked at Xiao Jue's eyes even more disappointed: "The big husband will hang love and love in his mouth, what does it look like?" He stared at He Yan fiercely again: "Hong Yan woes!"

He Yan smiled stiffly and lived two lifetimes. For the first time, some people said that she was a bad girl. Let's treat it as a compliment. It's just that Old Man Wei looked at her, as if she were the evil monster of the country, and Xiao Jue was like a dying country. Could it be that her penultimate temperament has penetrated into the bone marrow, even if you change a shell, as long as Wei Xuanzhang sees herself, she will still feel unhappy in her heart.

"We're here today, there is one more thing to ask for." He Yancha started off, and then went on, she was afraid that Old Man Wei should take the long stick and push people away.

Huang Sancai asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to borrow the pen and ink that He Rufei stayed in the school." Xiao Jue said.

As soon as this remark came out, both Wei Xuanzhang and Huang Sancai looked at him in surprise.

"What does Governor Du Xiao borrow from He Rufei's pen and ink?" Huang Sancai asked.

"It's me," He Yan said with a smile: "I have always heard that General Feihong is a great general with the same name as Dudu. I admire in my heart and heard that they were classmates, so I wanted to see the traces of General Feihong's past..."

"Nonsense! Ridiculous!" Wei Xuanzhang slapped the table with a sullen face, pointing at He Yan Road: "How can you be so... so..."

He Yan estimated what he wanted to say, and reminded him thoughtfully: "Chao Qin Mu Chu, Chao San Mu Si?"

"You!" Wei Xuanzhang was furious and turned to Xiao Jue: "Xiao Huaijin, this is the wife you picked!"

Xiao Jue cornered his mouth and said: "Nonsense, sir, don't worry about it, please read He Rufei's ink first."

"He Rufei is a student of my Xianchang Pavilion," Wei Xuanzhang said with a sleeve. "He is also a great general of Wei, and his pen and ink can't allow anyone to look at it at will?"

He Yan thought, she didn't expect that in Wei Xuanzhang's heart, she was so important. For a time, she was greatly moved, and her complaints about the old man disappeared a lot.

"I am not asking for it as a student," Xiao Jue said calmly. "I am the governor of the right army."

Huang Sancai fought a cold war. He knew that when the young master used to be in the Xianchang Pavilion, although he didn't seem to cause trouble, he was by no means a clever master. Many times, it is just too lazy to do it. Nowadays, taking the official position as a matter of reference, a Xianchang Pavilion can't make it in front of the Governor of the Right Army, so he pulled a handful of Wei Xuanzhang and squeezed out a smile: "Where, Governor Xiao wants to see it, anytime, he The general’s pen and ink are kept in the study, and the two follow me.”

Wei Xuanzhang was furious: "Huang Sancai..."

"The curator," Huang Sancai approached him and whispered: "That was Governor Du, and nowadays, most of the students we recruit every spring come to the name of Du Xiao and General He. They offended Xiao. Governor Du, in the future, Governor Du Xiao let out the words, and everyone else went to Guozijian. What good talent did our Xianchang Hall recruit!"

Wei Xuanzhang stopped talking. He only taught and educated people. He didn't understand political business. The usual chores were managed by Huang Sancai. At this moment, listening to what Huang Sancai said, knowing what he said was reasonable, he could not hang on the surface, snorted, and walked away.

"Mr. Wei is a little old-fashioned, but in fact there is no malice," Huang Sancai did not forget to draw He Yan, "Don't worry about girl He."

"I know." He Yan smiled and squinted: "I won't mind it."

"That's good."

Huang Sancai brought the two into the Xianchang Pavilion's Book Pavilion, and withdrew himself first. There are three floors in the Book Collection Pavilion, the top one, retaining the pen and ink left by the students in the past. In the past few years, the most famous ones in Xianchang Hall are He Yan and Xiao Jue. They are on the same shelf with the scrolls and paintings they left behind. The upper row is Xiao Jue and the lower row He Yan.

He Yan took out a stack of examination papers and took out one at a time. It was just a calculation, and a "C" was clearly drawn on it. All paper is wrong.

The first time He Yan saw it, he subconsciously hid the test paper behind him. Xiao Jue glanced at her and sneered: "It's not that I haven't seen it, what is hidden."

He Yan pouted, thinking for a while, and said, "I don't think it's fair."

Xiao Jue pulled out a book and flipped it at random: "What's unfair."

"You think," He Yan replied seriously. "When you knew me, you were in the trough of my life. I wouldn't do anything, and I wouldn't do anything well. What you see is my worst appearance. etc. I’m on the battlefield, everything will be there. At the worst, you don’t see it.”

"But when I saw you, you have been so powerful," He Yan said: "Don't you think it's unfair?"

Xiao Jue lost his smile and was about to speak. Suddenly, he looked downstairs and his expression changed slightly: "Someone came in."

"Isn't it?" He Yan whispered: "Mr. Huang didn't let us search for books by ourselves. How could we let other students come in. If those students saw us, wouldn't it be more lively?"

But soon, she realized that this was not the case, because the footsteps of going upstairs obviously worked hard. Xiao Jue and He Yan glanced at each other, and they quickly flashed behind another row of bookshelves. The distance between the bookshelves and the bookshelves here is extremely narrow, and only one person can pass through. When two people are hiding in the corner together, they have to face each other and get close.

Xiao Jue was very tall, He Yan raised her head slightly and almost touched her chin. The two of them breathed and seemed to hear each other's heartbeats. He Yan couldn't help sweating in the palm of his hand and was nervous for no reason.

However, this tension was only a moment, her eyes fixed. The people who came up secretly from the Lou rushed to the row of bookshelves just before they stood. Then, they took out the flint and lit the row of bookshelves in He Yan.

The fire ignited and He Yan and Xiao Jue flew out.

"stop!"