After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

The wind in northern Xinjiang is strong, and sometimes the wind is so strong that it can blow off the roofs of ordinary people's homes, making it impossible for people to stand outside.

Therefore, whenever it is windy, there is often no one outside the entire northern Xinjiang.When Gu Huanshan first arrived, he didn’t believe in evil. There was a strong wind, and when others ran home, he wanted to run outside. He was scraped and hit a rock, and he lay on the bed for half a month before recovering.

He is a bit youthful, he will try things that others can't do, he will disdain what others are after, and he can't let go of what he likes but can't get it in his dreams.

It's like fighting against the wind, like letting go of the glory of a young general in southern Xinjiang, and coming to northern Xinjiang to be the most inconspicuous soldier, or just wanting to covet the light that falls on Yan Huaiyin's eyebrows.

He lay expressionless on the bed. The corporal leader next to him was a man in his 30s with a thick beard. He sat down next to him, kicked his feet, and stepped on the edge of Gu Huanshan's bed.

Grinded.

He glanced at Gu Huanshan, raised his head, took a sip of his wine, and said with a sneer, "You don't even have full hair, look at you like a dog."

Gu Huanshan's eyes moved to look at the shoes he was stepping on beside the bed. The soles of the shoes were thick with mud mixed with yellow sand, and they were put on when he dragged him back step by step.

Gu Huanshan said hoarsely: "I will try again next time."

"Your father," the corporal wiped the wine from his mouth, and cursed, "I won't care about your father's death next time, you're a son of a bitch!"

After all, Gu Huanshan did not die in the strong wind.

He defeated the strong wind. After many years, in the whole northern Xinjiang, only Gu Huanshan could walk outside when the strong wind came.

The wind ruffled his hair, slid over his rock-like muscles, and ran off into the distance, without hurting him one iota.

It's just that the wind gradually became less and less. One year after Emperor Shengyao took the throne, he opened a mutual market here and started business with Turks. Cities gradually sprang up on the bare land of northern Xinjiang, and trees were also planted. .

The yellow sand has decreased, and the wind that used to be strong, now blows more mildly.

When people became more and more wealthy, they began to think about lust/lust. After gradually building a few brothels, a small brothel opened on the street next to Gu Huanshan's residence.

In the past, his subordinates invited him to the brothel, and he also cooperated with them to make a fuss. This time, his subordinates invited him to this small brothel, and Gu Huanshan also went.

Wherever he went, he never restricted the people under his command, but he only drank and didn't get dirty, and the people below understood his temper, so they didn't ask anyone to come near him.

Gu Huanshan swallowed the liquor in his throat, and squinted his eyes to see the dancing teenagers under the stage.

This is the wine he brought his corporal leader to drink when he first came to northern Xinjiang. People in northern Xinjiang drink this kind of wine, which is called "drunk eagle". It is strong and warms the stomach.

Not long after the opening of the Xiaoguan Pavilion, the teenagers who were recruited were beautiful and young. Most of their skin was exposed when they danced, and there was a layer of whiteness under the light, which made people unable to resist playing.

Gu Huanshan looked at it for a while, then put down the wine jar.

The wine jug hit the mahogany table with a muffled sound, and the lobby fell silent immediately, and everyone looked at him.

Gu Huanshan tilted his head, pointed the finger holding the sword in the middle, his voice was a little hoarse from the wine: "Come out."

He is no longer the young man who blushes easily now, Emperor Shengyao is not a stingy person, Gu Huanshan fought more beautifully in the battle in northern Xinjiang, and the imperial edicts of rewards are one after another. It was handed to him from Zhaohua City.

Not many years later, no one in Beijiang dared to look up at him.

The strong wind in northern Xinjiang strengthened his body, and also blew away Little General Gu, becoming General Gu, and then General Gu.

There is only one young man in the middle of the stage.

He was the most beautiful among them, and he was placed in the middle to lead the dance. On his snow-white arms, he had a pair of bright eyes.

He quietly walked to the middle, knelt down and kowtowed to Gu Huanshan.

Gu Huanshan watched quietly, he casually grabbed a fan from the table and threw it into the boy's arms.

"Open it," Gu Huanshan looked at him, "cover your face, only your eyes."

The young man hurriedly caught the fan, stood up, and slowly opened the folding fan, covering most of his face, only a pair of eyes were exposed from the top of the folding fan, and looked at him eagerly.

His eyes are extremely beautiful, and the master who trained him said that among the beauties he has seen in his life, his eyes are the most beautiful.

Gu Huanshan looked at him, the end of the young man's eyes burned, and he said for a long time: "Go down, it's not like it."

Although it is not bad, but Yan Huaiyin's eyes are much better than his. Those eyes usually smile, and when they are not smiling, the end of the eyes will be slightly raised.

No matter how hard it is to cover up this tiny arc, it's a stroke of heaven's craftsmanship, the most beautiful stroke of heaven has been placed at the end of his eyes.

He was lost outside Chaohua City many years ago and hid in the grass. When he saw the boy in the lake, he couldn't forget it. I recognized it.

Look, he was the first to discover Yan Huaiyin's true face.

When the young man under the candlelight heard what he said, his eyes turned red immediately, his brows looked even more pitiful, and he was even more pitiful than a woman for a while.

Gu Huanshan stopped looking at him and picked up the wine jar again.

It was he who was in a trance for a while, and felt that there was a three-point portrait, so he moved his mind. Seeing someone crying at this time, Gu Huanshan suddenly couldn't even see the three-point portrait.

Yan Huaiyin would not cry like this, in fact Gu Huanshan had never seen him cry, he had only seen Yan Huaiyin smile.

He didn't smile carelessly, on the contrary there was a bit of sincerity, as if everything in the world could get a little sympathy in his eyes, but he didn't look too weak, Gu Huanshan's heart beat like a beating in those eyes.

Although he expressed that he was not interested in this young man that night, it was the first time in so many years that he called someone to come to him. The next morning, the young man was sent to his house by Xiaoguanguan.

He cried till his tears flowed, saying that if Gu Huanshan didn't want him, he would be beaten to death when he went back, but Gu Huanshan finally kept him in the house.

His house was big and empty, Gu Huanshan casually stuffed him into a small courtyard, he couldn't starve to death but he couldn't see him.

At the beginning, the young man still had some thoughts. After Gu Huanshan came back from the march, he could always be seen waiting behind the gate of the mansion, with a lamp on, holding a clean change of clothes or a food box in his hand.

But after Gu Huanshan left him alone for three or four years, he gradually lost sight of him.

Two years later, the boy came to bid him farewell.

It was a winter day, and it was the day when new peaches were replaced with old talismans. Northern Xinjiang was happy this year, and it snowed heavily for five or six days.

On the second day after the snow stopped, the boy bid farewell to him.

"It's boring to stay in the northern border all the time, I haven't been to the south yet." He has been with Gu Huanshan for so many years, and he can see his thoughts, "The general doesn't want me, I'm eating rice in the mansion, I'm sorry too."

"Okay," Gu Huanshan nodded, "Go to the cashier and pay 200 taels of silver. It's a long way to go. The more money you have, the better."

The boy's eyes lit up.

He was wearing a big cloak, his brows were half hidden in his hat, and he happily thanked Gu Huanshan.

After thanking him, he thought about it, and finally said softly: "I am a villain, and I don't understand the mind of a hero like the general, but I can say a few words about love."

"If the general can't get it, let's put it down as soon as possible." He looked at Gu Huanshan with dark eyes, "otherwise it will look pitiful."

Gu Huanshan didn't speak, looked at him for a while, then smiled, and said: "You look like a three or four."

"Go," Gu Huanshan said with a smile, "I'll teach you one thing too. If you meet someone you like in the future, no matter what, don't lie to them. In this world, money and power can be cheated. But it's the heart, if you cheat, you will get further and further away from you."

After the boy left, Gu Huanshan slowly drank the wine in his arms.

He stood up, and it was snowing again in the sky, and the sky and the earth were white and clean.

Gu Huanshan stood in the large empty yard, squinting his eyes and looked into the distance. He seemed to see a person standing under the small bridge. It was the season when the willow branches were soft and soft. In previous years, there were fewer catkins floating this year. Some, the fragrance of flowers will be stronger.

The boat slowly rowed across the green water, and the man stood there smiling and looking at him.

A snowflake fell between Gu Huanshan's eyebrows, and a bone-piercing chill rushed over his body in an instant, and the spring that he saw in a trance was like a stone hitting water, and it disappeared in a flicker.

The sky in northern Xinjiang was still hazy, and there was no change on the surface of Gu Huanshan. He just took a closer look at the distance, and then slowly turned and went back to the house.

The courtyard was empty, the snow fell all over the ground, and there were no willow branches facing Huacheng.