General's Good Friday

Bai lowered his head, his face was almost burning from what he said, he nodded repeatedly and said: "First... you are right."

He raised his eyes and stared at the album for a long time, then took a quick look at Mr. Baili, pursed his lips and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you...thank you, sir."

Mr. Baili smiled slightly: "There is no need to say thank you, I am just preaching, teaching, and solving doubts."

Xiaobai smiled embarrassedly, got up holding the album, looked left and right, and finally tiptoed to put it on the top shelf of the bookshelf.

As soon as he returned to his seat and picked up a serious book to read, the general strode in.

Mr. Baili still got up in a dignified way, and saluted the general.

After what happened last time, the general looked at him with some hostility. Although he didn't say anything, the evil spirit in his eyes couldn't be hidden. However, Mr. Baili always lowered his head, as if he had nothing to say. As if feeling it, he only stood by with his hands down, and taught him to tie a bundle of eye knives into the cotton.

When Xiaobai saw the general, his face flushed, and he quickly stood up: "General, you... are you in court?"

The general nodded solemnly, looked left and right, then walked to his big desk and sat down, took the book next to him which he didn't know what it was, and looked down.

"Go ahead, don't worry about me." The general said without raising his head.

Except for the first few days, the general has not watched Xiaobai's class for a long time. Xiaobai looked at Mr. Baili, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You...don't you need to go outside the city to train troops today?"

The general glanced at him: "I don't need it recently."

The garrison outside the city has its own officers to supervise and train. The general was too busy a few days ago, so he often went out of the city to have a look after the court every day. matter, that naturally has to be put aside first.

Xiaobai nodded and sat down: "Oh."

Mr. Baili complained to the general: "Then I will continue."

The general said nothing, and the lesson continued.

Xiaobai read the book silently for a while, then began to read a passage under the guidance of Mr. Baili, and told a passage of experience. He finished the whole chapter intermittently. Mr. Baili praised his understanding again and again, and said General Datong couldn't understand the words.

The general first listened to the conversation between the two of them calmly, and glanced at them from time to time. Seeing that Mr. Baili behaved as usual and did not act out of bounds as yesterday, he was a little relieved. But later, Mr. Baili's monotonous voice without ups and downs turned into a long series of nonsense that he didn't understand at all, and he couldn't stand it anymore. However, that idiot Xiaobai raised his face with longing, a look of relish, and still The appearance of smiling and nodding from time to time was simply beyond the general's comprehension.

It's not easy to finish today's class, Mr. Baili stood up, and suddenly said: "I was going to see the painting in the main hall with my wife yesterday. After I went back yesterday, I was a little bit worried, so I asked the seniors in the academy for advice." for a moment."

Xiaobai: "Huh?"

Mr. Baili laughed and said: "It turns out that the Lord Weng did collect a pair of "Dongli Tu" painted by Shen Dashou in the previous dynasty at a high price in the early years. It was passed down for a while, so it must be the one in the main hall."

The general glanced at him, and said calmly: "Well, the painting in the main hall is indeed called "Dongli Picture". It was bought by my mother more than ten years ago."

He heard that the painting seemed to be of great value, so he didn't say the following sentence "What kind of broken picture, a touch of yellow and a touch of green, it cost my mother 10 taels of silver, which is simply unreasonable".

Sure enough, I heard Xiao Bai showing a happy smile: "Really? Is it really Shen Dashou's authentic work?"

The general nodded casually: "Probably, mother doesn't like fakes."

Xiaobai's eyes lit up: "I... I really have no eyesight, such a valuable treasure is right in front of me, and I didn't even notice it at all. This... such a treasure's picture, why... why is it so... It's hanging in the main hall like this..."

The general looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "No matter how precious this painting is, it is for people to see. Instead of putting it in the house to collect dust, it is better to hang it out so that everyone can see it. okay?"

"The general and the Lord Weng really have great ideas," Mr. Baili smiled and praised, "It is admirable to have such a big heart, but I am a little petty."

Xiaobai also showed bright eyes: "So that's the case, General, you are really amazing!"

The general had a faint smile on his face, didn't say anything, but was so triumphant in his heart that his tail was about to be exposed.

42

After lunch, the family went back to their rooms. Suddenly someone from the palace summoned the general. It was said that there was an urgent matter in the palace. His Majesty summoned him to enter the palace. The father-in-law who was summoned urged him to leave.

Xiaobai sent the general to the gate. He had never experienced such a thing. He only felt that no matter how kind and kind Emperor Jing Ming was, he was also an emperor. , the general saw him and touched his face comfortingly.

"It's okay, Your Majesty always urges people in such a hurry, you can just stay at home, ah."

"……Um."

Xiaobai could only nod his head, and reluctantly watched him go.

Turning his head, he felt a little at a loss what to do when facing the mansion that suddenly seemed empty with people coming and going.

He walked slowly to Xiaozhu's room, and there were two little girls sitting under the rose trellis outside the door chatting in a low voice, when they saw him coming, they all got up, saying that the second girl had taken medicine and fell asleep.

Xiaobai nodded, thanked Xiaozhu with a smile, didn't want to disturb Xiaozhu's afternoon nap, so he turned back and walked around in various yards, looking at chrysanthemums and so on. I couldn't find anything to do, so I went to the study.

There was no one around in the study room, it was quiet, Xiaobai originally wanted to read a collection of poems, but suddenly thought of something, raised his head, stood on tiptoe, and carefully took the picture book that Mr. Baili gave him from the top of the bookshelf. He took it off, hugged it in his arms, sat down in front of his desk with a blushing face, opened it, and read it slowly.

The album is really exquisite, and I don’t know where Mr. Baili got it. Not only are the pictures beautiful and lifelike, but they are also equipped with concise and practical introductions. Some pages even have small ink brush annotations on the headers. Look at the neat and strong handwriting. , as if it was written by Mr. Baili, as if Mr. Baili was sitting on the side pointing him from time to time, which made Xiaobai even more embarrassed.

Since he was looking at it quietly by himself, Xiaobai didn't look left and right like he did in the morning, and looked at each picture and the introduction next to the picture carefully. Li put the faces of himself and the general into it, and his heart was beating non-stop, as if he was really doing the thing in the picture with the general.

The characters in that picture are still sitting or lying in front, which is quite ordinary, but the more they turn back, the more bold and strange their postures and movements become. Xiaobai stared at less than twenty pictures, and his face flushed with embarrassment. , muttering in his mouth, "How can this...such a posture be possible", but he still couldn't help but continue to read, and the general's naked body slowly emerged in his mind, posing those postures towards himself on the bed scene...

"Really..."

When he realized what terrible things he was thinking about, Xiaobai hurriedly closed the album, covered his hot face, full of shyness, but also yearning, and secretly spurned his anxiety in his heart.

He touched the album reluctantly, and thought in his heart, although the general treats him so well, but after all, he is just a man and wife bought by the Lord Weng. At that time... At that time, no matter how you say it, he should serve the general wholeheartedly. How can the general please himself like that... that way?

He lay on the album, let out a long breath, and buried half of his face under his arms, thinking that the person below should be replaced by himself, and the person above should be replaced by the general, his chest throbbed again.

If that's the case, shouldn't I be too eager when the time comes?He couldn't help thinking again.

I don't know what kind of type the general likes... Should he be shy or enthusiastic?He couldn't ask this kind of thing, and if the general knew that he would deliberately pretend to cater to his interests, would he be unhappy?However, for the first time, you must make the general feel very happy and satisfied. The words of Mr. Weng and Mr. Baili sound very reasonable!

Besides, he also knows that he is not the general's favorite "beautiful man with outstanding literary talents, witty conversation, forgetting the vulgar, and willing to give everything". Opinion, he himself will be ashamed to stay by the general's side!But, in fact, if... if it's him, it doesn't matter what type he is, as long as... as long as the person under him is a general, even if he doesn't have those embarrassing postures, he, he...

Xiaobai thought about it, and his brain moved to a fork that did not match his identity as a man and wife, and drifted further and further away, until he felt a tingling sensation in his lower abdomen, and a small tent was propped up there, and then he realized that he was again. Began to be bold and unrestrained in fantasizing about the general in this way and that.

He hurriedly pulled his clothes to cover it, and looked left and right worriedly. Fortunately, the servants never entered the study without permission, and there was no one else here except himself, so he didn't have to worry about being looked at by others.

Just wishing for a lifetime, but it's a little difficult