cold three feet

After the twelfth lunar month, it is the New Year's Eve.Over the past year, the common people have tightened their belts and worked hard, just to eat and drink on this day of family reunion. With such a hope, it seems that every year, every month, they have the idea of ​​living .

On Chang'an Avenue, there are lights and festoons.The whole capital city is full of lively firecrackers, and the crackling sound of cannons floats from the bank of Yueliu River to Nanxiafang. The more noisy the people are, the more at ease they will feel.

In previous years, there were no masters, young or old, in the General's Mansion, only the housekeeper Mo Bo and a group of servants, and Mo Bo would simply arrange for everyone to have a reunion dinner.Although the old master did not return home this year, the young master not only came back, but also brought a cheap brother and two little maids.Throughout the twelfth lunar month, Mo Bo has worked hard for the New Year's Eve of the General's Mansion this year.Buying new year's goods, decorating the mansion, arranging dishes, running before and after, the whole person is as busy as a spinning top.

Early in the morning, the palace sent someone to invite Zhou Ziyan and Su Han to the palace for a New Year's Eve dinner.Before leaving, Mo Bo asked the two to eat less and not to hold on. When they came back later, he prepared Tusu wine for the two, and promised that they would like it.

The bell rang for the New Year's Eve dinner, and a group of singers came up to add to the fun.Zhou Ziyan stared at the group of singers, as if he had returned to the time when the Hongmen Palace banquet was held, and his heart suddenly became hairy, there must be nothing bad.

There were no bad things, but the emperor Qi Yuan somehow prompted her to get married.

Qi Yuan took a sip of a glass of wine, narrowed his deeply wrinkled eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yan, I see you have been crowned for several years, why haven't you married yet? Your father is a fool and only obsessed with A rough guy in military affairs doesn't understand these things. Now that you are in the capital, after the Chinese New Year, I will ask the queen to choose a lady from a famous family for you. It is better for a man to start a family earlier."

After Qi Yuan said this, Zhou Ziyan was at a loss, why did the emperor suddenly care about something that his father didn't even bother to worry about.On the other hand, Su Han choked on the drink.

Zhou Ziyan glanced at Su Han with concern, and after seeing that he was fine, he said to Qi Yuan: "Your Majesty, don't you see that Commander Chen, who is about the same age as Weichen, hasn't married a wife and had children yet? Ziyan is not in a hurry. No rush."

Chen Ying cast a sideways glance at Zhou Ziyan from the other side, and that look clearly said, "None of my business!"

Qi Yuan frowned and said in a low voice: "I'm talking about your marriage now, why do you involve Chen Ying, besides, Chen Ying has his father Chen Shangshu to worry about, how about you? Could it be that Zhou Yicun wants to find someone for you in southern Xinjiang?" A girl is married."

Zhou Ziyan smiled and said: "Aren't the girls in southern Xinjiang pretty good too? They all have big breasts and big buttocks, and they look good at looking at them."

Qi Yuan knocked the wine glass on the table, and immediately said angrily: "Zhou Ziyan, the son of a dignified general, what do you mean by marrying a woman from southern Xinjiang? Don't you know these four characters?"

Since Daliang, the court, not only the emperor's courtiers, but even the common people have deep-rooted regional discrimination in their hearts. They regard themselves as people from the Central Plains, and believe that this is the most noble bloodline.It's just that Zhou Ziyan and his father have lived in southern Xinjiang for decades, and he has already seen clearly that no matter where he lives, as long as it is on the territory of Daliang, it is the people of Daliang.

The wealth of the wealthy families, freezing to death and starving to death, this kind of gap between the rich and the poor is already sad, if a dynasty is added with regional discrimination, it will be extremely ridiculous.However, in today's Daliang, this kind of regional gully is already like a natural moat.

The ninety-five supreme being on the throne was angry, and there was no one who was not afraid at the moment, but Zhou Ziyan was still able to laugh and say: "The emperor calmed down, and Ziyan just said casually, how could he really marry that southern Xinjiang woman? I may not be able to support her yet. It’s just about marriage, it’s important to be in the right family, but it’s more important to have a heart-to-heart relationship, and Ziyan still wants to find someone who has a heart-to-heart relationship.”

Zhou Ziyan's words caused Su Han, who was at the side, to be inexplicably involved somewhere in his heart, and he frowned slightly, as if he understood some incomprehensible problems.But this feeling is still like a layer of water mist, hazy, and has not yet taught young people to see their own hearts clearly.

Qi Yuan saw that Zhou Ziyan had regressed, as long as he didn't marry a girl from southern Xinjiang, how difficult it would be for the queen to tell him that he was a good match.Slowly said: "It's good for you, you like being single so much. I am old, and I don't understand the thoughts of you young people."

Qi Zuo who was on the side was good at flattering, and hurriedly said: "Father is an old man, my son thinks that Father can live another 100 years without any problem."

Qi Yuan looked at Qi Zuo fondly and smiled, opened his mouth and said, "If I live another 100 years, I will become an old monster."

Qi Zuo continued: "Father, why is that an old monster? It's old and strong."

Zhou Ziyan sneered in his heart and said, come on, the prince really knows how to flatter when he gets the chance, and luckily he led this troublesome marriage event over.

The New Year's Eve dinner in the palace lasted until midnight. Once Zhou Ziyan and Su Han returned to the general's mansion, Mo Bo led them into the hall.

There were steaming meals on the table, as well as Tusu wine that had just warmed up and had a strong aroma. Zhou Ziyan sat down and took a look, tears welled up on his eyelashes. These meals seemed to bring him back to him in an instant. When his mother was still alive, Mo Bo understood him, and a glass of Tusu wine was his mother's shadow.

Seeing Zhou Ziyan's sudden sentimentality, Su Han asked softly, "Brother, are you okay?"

Zhou Ziyan turned his head to look at Su Han, smiled, squeezed back the few tears, opened his mouth and said, "It's okay, I just thought of my mother. When my mother was still alive, she was the one who made Tusu wine in the general's mansion. I brewed it myself, and the taste is really unforgettable. Tonight, the eldest brother specially allows you to drink a few more glasses of this Tusu wine, and I guarantee that you like this wine."

Speaking of Zhou Ziyan, who had died of his mother, he had a different appearance, a Zhou Ziyan that Su Han had never seen before, as if he had taken out all the softness in his body, which made people feel distressed.

Su Han picked up the jug on the table, poured a glass for Zhou Ziyan, and said softly, "Here."

One after another, the two of them had already drank more than a dozen pots without knowing it. Zhou Ziyan and Su Han's faces were slightly pink, and they began to play alcohol crazy.

Su Han stretched out his hands to Zhou Ziyan, blinking his big eyes in a childlike voice, and said, "Brother, hug, Xiaohan wants to be hugged by big brother!"

Zhou Ziyan simply stretched out his arms, inserted them under Su Han's arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, big brother hug, big brother hug."

Su Han suddenly struggled out of Zhou Ziyan's embrace again, tilted his head, pointed to his right cheek with his index finger and said, "Brother, kiss, Xiaohan wants big brother to kiss!"

Zhou Ziyan pinched Su Han's right cheek hard, and said with a smile: "How old is he, and I want my elder brother to kiss me, I'm not ashamed."

Su Han took Zhou Ziyan away from pinching his hand, rubbed his little face, and pouted, "Hmph, it hurts, brother pinched Xiao Han, I want to whir."

Zhou Ziyan turned his head, leaned close to Su Han's right cheek, breathed slowly and moderately, and said, "Okay, big brother blow to Xiao Han, hoo hoo, does it still hurt?"

Su Han suddenly pushed Zhou Ziyan away, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mo Bo on the side watched the two go on messing around like this, but it was endless, so he called two servants to help the two drunks back to the room.

But Su Han held onto Zhou Ziyan's hand tightly, and murmured: "No, I want to sleep with my elder brother."

Zhou Ziyan patted the hand of the servant next to him, hugged Su Han, stroked his head and said, "Okay, okay, sleep with big brother tonight."

The two servants looked at Mo Bo in bewilderment. Mo Bo waved his hands and said loudly: "Why are you two still sticking around? Why don't you help the young master and the second young master back to the young master's room!"

The sound of firecrackers for the New Year's Eve has just finished.In Zhou Ziyan's room, Su Han was lying on the bed, propping his head, quietly looking at Zhou Ziyan who was sleeping soundly beside him.In fact, when Zhou Ziyan approached Su Han's right cheek and exhaled a second breath, Su Han suddenly woke up, but he somehow felt that Zhou Ziyan's breath on his face was flowing along the skin, slowly dispelling an unknown The warm current penetrated into the internal organs, and finally gathered in the heart, which was a kind of joy that he had never had before.So he wanted to pretend to be crazy tonight, to really face up to what kind of feelings he had for Zhou Ziyan in his heart.

Su Han used his fingers to slowly touch Zhou Ziyan's brow bone to the bridge of his handsome nose, and finally landed on the thin lips.Su Han closed his eyes and gradually approached Zhou Ziyan with a sense of traction, his lips touched the tightly pressed thin lips like a dragonfly on water.Su Han suddenly opened his eyes, moved his lips away from the place of right and wrong, lay down, touched his heart, and clearly heard the thunderous heartbeat.

The warm light cast from the table reflected on Su Han's outermost face, the corner of his mouth, which was as calm as water, slightly curved up, it was a happy smile after understanding his own mind.

The sun shines into Zhou Ziyan's room, but there is another funny scene on the bed.

Zhou Ziyan supported his head, looked at Su Han with a smile, and said: "When you first came to Zhou Mansion in Nanjiang, I said I wanted to sleep with you, but you didn't do it. Going to my bed. You kid is really serious!"

Su Han originally thought that Zhou Ziyan had seen through his intentions and was taken aback, but after hearing these words, he realized that Zhou Ziyan was making fun of himself, so he got out of bed and said coldly: "I thought that brother's wine is good, but I didn't expect It's the same as me. We must have been drunk last night, and Mober had no choice but to send us to sleep together."

Zhou Ziyan also got out of bed, and said in disbelief: "I don't believe it, I'm going to ask Mo Bo, you must be drunk and pestered me to sleep with you."

At this time, Mo Bo just knocked on the door and came in, Zhou Ziyan asked, "Mo Bo, tell me, did Xiaohan get drunk last night and want to sleep with me?"

Mo Bo just wanted to answer, but Su Han was stunned by the murderous look in his eyes, and said, "This..., this..., the young master and the second son are both drunk. We have to hold hands and continue to drink together, we can't separate, we have no choice but to..."

Zhou Ziyan waved his hands angrily and said: "Okay, I understand, you go down first." Mo Bo had no choice but to close the door and leave resentfully, not forgetting to say: "Breakfast is ready, please young master Get dressed with Second Young Master and go to eat."

At this time, Su Han raised his chin, and said in a neutral tone, "Brother, it seems that you are being self-indulgent again."

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Sorry for being late~ This chapter is still yesterday, there is another chapter tonight~