Scroll of Seven Sorrows

The lady in red and the friend in white, drinking together in the morning and evening.

The young Fan Wujiu took out the mooncakes he got from Ji Lan this morning, found a plate and served them on the table together with Xie Bi'an's meticulously prepared dishes.

"Where did you get the moon cakes?" Xie Bi'an sat on the chair and asked while pouring wine for Xiao Fan Wu Jiu.

Xiao Fan Wujiu broke open a moon cake, passed a piece to Xie Bi'an, and said, "The older sister I knew before."

Xie Bi'an's expression froze for half a minute, and then he took the mooncake and said, "I haven't heard you mention it."

Fan Wujiu in the courtyard didn't notice the change in Xie Bian's expression: "Not long ago I went to the street and helped her out, and that's how I got to know her. She's a good girl with a good personality, and she has a pretty smile."

Probably because the authorities were confused by the onlookers, Fan Wujiu who was lying on the roof saw Xie Bian's expression clearly.The happier Xiao Fan Wujiu spoke, the colder Xie Bi'an's expression became, but he still listened to Xiaofan Wujiu's speech with the corners of his mouth bent, without interjecting a word.

It took nearly half an hour for a meal, because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it has been a good day for family reunion since ancient times. Although the family members are no longer there, Xiao Fan Wujiu has Xie Bian by his side and recently met Ji Lan. The lonely family drank a few more glasses on a whim, and now he just passed out on the table in a daze.

Seeing him like this, Xie Bi'an shook his head with a wry smile, put down the chopsticks in his hand and helped him back to the room.

After settled Xiaofan Wujiu, Xie Bi'an went back to the courtyard again.A round of bright moon, shining with light without makeup, the dark spots on the moon are clearly visible.Xie Bi'an took out a wooden hairpin from his bosom, held it up to the moon, and used his thumb to figure it out repeatedly, then sighed again, and put the hairpin away again.

Fan Wujiu was startled suddenly, this is a hairpin for women, why would Xie Bi'an regard women's hairpins as treasures?Is this a token from his sweetheart?Fan Wujiu could get to know Ji Lan without telling Xie Bian, and Xie Bian also had a confidante whom Fan Wujiu had never known, this is understandable, but Fan Wujiu still felt a dull pain in his chest.

Fan Wujiu never thought about whether Xie Bi'an would ever have a woman he liked, although he sometimes imagined what would happen to Xie Bi'an after he had a family, and used this to make fun of Xie Bi'an, but these assumptions were nothing more than assumptions. Fan Wujiu never took them seriously.But this time is different, the woman's wooden hairpin in Xie Bi'an's hand made Fan Wujiu's hypothesis suddenly come true, he felt as if he had touched some unspeakable secret of Xie Bi'an.Fan Wujiu originally thought that Xie Bi'an said that he would stay with him and never marry because he cared about him, but now that he thinks about it, is there any other reason besides this?

He doesn't marry a wife, and he has never revealed to Fan Wujiu what kind of woman he likes. Is it because the woman he must marry is no longer there, so he would rather not marry.

Thinking of this, Fan Wujiu's heart suddenly felt a tearing pain, which made his temples sweat.

But the more pain in his heart, the more lucid Fan Wujiu's head became, he realized as if he had suddenly realized that the good brother who fucked his mother, his feelings for Xie Bi'an, was no longer a good brother.

All the confusion suddenly disappeared.Why did Fan Wujiu feel as if his heart had been pricked by a needle when he saw Xie Bi'an laughing at Yan Yan with Meng Jiangnu?Because he loves him.

Love doesn’t know where it arises, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, the dead can be born, the life can’t be combined with death, and the dead can’t be resurrected.

Fan Wujiu laughed out loud suddenly, why is he so stupid, he has read everything about the impermanence of people, life and death, but he has never seen his own feelings clearly.

Fan Wujiu's laughter caught Xie Bian's attention in the courtyard, Xie Bian looked around vigilantly, then locked his eyes on the roof, and shouted in Fan Wujiu's direction: "Who's there?!"

Fan Wujiu quickly silenced, then thought for a moment and said: "It's just a passing traveler, it's nothing to worry about." The little Fan Wujiu has not yet passed the voice change period, and his voice is very different from Fan Wujiu's, so Fan Wujiu is not afraid of being caught. Xie Bi'an recognized it.

"A passing traveler? Why are you on the roof of my house?" Xie Bi'an raised his head and asked.

Fan Wujiu turned his back to him and said: "Mid-Autumn Festival, just pass by to admire the moon."

"Then what did you reward?"

Fan Wujiu: "It shows that you have a beautiful woman in your heart."

Naturally, Xie Bi'an didn't know that Ba Ye was referring to the wooden hairpin in his arms, he just thought that he saw his affection for Fan Wujiu, and couldn't help being surprised, could it be that he was so obvious?

Xie Bi'an asked: "I originally set my heart on the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch. What should I do? Please enlighten me, sir."

Fan Wujiu probably understood the meaning of the poem read by Xie Bi'an, but he didn't know that the "bright moon" that Xie Bi'an said was himself, so he only said that Xie Bi'an really had such a beautiful woman in his heart, and his chest suddenly ached again.

"Emotional matters, you don't understand, I don't understand, you can figure it out on your own. I will leave." Fan Wujiu felt angry in his heart, frowned and turned towards the palace and flew lightly.

Alcohol is forbidden in the barracks on weekdays, but today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the generals are far away from their relatives. In order to alleviate everyone's homesickness, Jiang Ju agreed that the soldiers can have a few drinks tonight to comfort them.Our army will go to war with the enemy in at most ten days, so everyone cherishes the last comfortable time, chatting and laughing during the dinner, stirring up the atmosphere to the extreme.

It was almost three o'clock when Xie Bi'an finally got some free time and could go back to the military tent to have a good rest.

As soon as he was alone, Xie Bi'an made the trick of thousands of miles of sound transmission: "Ba Ye, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Fan Wujiu's thoughts were in a mess, he really didn't know how to deal with Xie Bi'an, so he responded coldly: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I should go to sleep, see you tomorrow."

Xie Bi'an had been busy for a whole day, finally got some free time, and wanted to have a few more words with Fan Wujiu, but Fan Wujiu didn't give him a chance to speak, and directly accepted the spell.

Qiye was very depressed because Baye ignored him.He knew that Ba Ye must have something to hide from him, but he was a little far away from Ba Ye, and he couldn't rush over to ask what happened, so he was depressed.The eighth master has grown up, the eighth master is no longer attached to him, and the seventh master is unhappy.

Qi Ye is not happy, so he has to find a way to make himself happy.

So he went to the main tent again.

Because what Xie Bi'an said before the dinner made Jiang Ju's heart flustered, so Jiang Ju didn't sleep yet.When Xie Bi'an opened the curtain and went in, Jiang Ju was holding a candle and writing on the silk cloth with a pen, sighing while writing.

As soon as Jiang Ju saw Xie Bi'an sitting at the low table next to him, he immediately threw a pen at him and said, "Qi'an, I've always regarded you as a brother, you can't trick me."

Xie Bi'an bent his eyes, put his hand on his chin and asked, "Where did I cheat you?"

"What do you mean by what you said to me in the evening? I really can't imagine why the emperor would not want me to marry Jilan if he didn't like Jilan. It can't be because of me, right? To be honest, if he really likes Jilan Lan, I can compete fairly with him, if Ji Lan really falls in love with him, I will definitely not pester her."

Xie Bi'an didn't answer him, but instead asked: "General, what are you writing now?"

Jiang Ju handed the silk cloth on the table to Xie Bi'an, and said, "I'm writing a letter to the emperor, but I don't know how to write it."

"Why don't you ask him for a favor." Xie Bi'an seemed to have thought of something, and smiled more enthusiastically.Those who are familiar with Xie Bi'an must know that if Qi Ye showed such an expression, he must have thought of some bad idea.

Jiang Ju obviously didn't know Qi Ye very well, and said expectantly: "What kind of gift? Please enlighten me from the military advisor."

Xie Bi'an said: "Just say, if you can return victorious, let him give you Ji Lan."

"But you said that he didn't want me to marry Ji Lan." Jiang Ju couldn't understand Xie Bi'an's thoughts.

"That's right, he doesn't want to, but you think about it. But whether he wants to or not has nothing to do with you, and the person you live with is not him." It's not a society where kingship is supreme, if it is thousands of years later In this feudal society, if Xie Bi'an said such a thing, he would be bound by Jiang Ju and dealt with by military law immediately.

Jiang Ju thought about Xie Bi'an's words, and felt reasonable.In fact, he has been a little worried that he has been in the frontier for a few years, and whether Ji Lan will be married to someone else by his parents after returning. If he asks the emperor for a promise now, at least it can give him and Ji Lan a guarantee for the future.As for the emperor's thoughts...let's talk about it later.

"Then I will write as you said." Jiang Ju picked up the pen again and began to write.

Seeing Jiang Ju's kindness, Xie Bi'an nodded in satisfaction.

Before leaving the main tent, Xie Bi'an suddenly turned his head and said to Jiang Ju, "Actually, the Son of Heaven likes men as much as I do."

Jiang Ju stopped writing and raised his head to look at Xie Bi'an, before making a sound after a while: "Ah?!"

Xie Bi'an still didn't explain too much, and only left him a chic and unrestrained back.It can be said that it is a matter of brushing off the clothes, hiding merit and fame deeply.

But this time Jiang Ju obviously intended to let Xie Bi'an explain to him clearly before leaving, so he rushed forward to stop Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi failed to install, but he was in a good mood.Thinking of Jiang Ju's surprised and astonished expression just now, and imagining Yin Zihui's distraught expression after receiving Jiang Ju's letter, he couldn't help but want to secretly laugh out loud.

"How do you know?" Jiang raised an arm to block Xie Bi'an's face and asked.

Xie Bi'an pursed his lips deeply, then slowly shook his head and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

Xie Bi'an dared to fool Jiang Ju like this, but he was actually taking advantage of his profession.Because the military advisers of this era not only have to make suggestions for marching and fighting, but also need to be able to tell fortunes and help ghosts, and watch the stars at night to determine when and where to fight the enemy.So Xie Bi'an said so, Jiang Ju didn't ask him any more, after all, he has abilities that ordinary people don't have, and it's not impossible to know the emperor's secrets.

Sure enough, Jiang Ju stopped questioning, and continued to ask: "Then military commander, do you mean that the emperor likes me?" The answer is obvious, and Jiang Ju is not stupid.He let out a long sigh, then inserted his hands into his hair, frowned, and murmured: "I should have known, he treats me so well, why do I think he treats me like a brother?"

"What about you?" Xie Bi'an asked.

"My heart for Ji Lan is a lesson from heaven and earth. Besides, I really don't like men. He is my king and my best buddy. I, I really... oh."

"But I'm curious, how did you and Your Majesty meet, General?"

Jiang Ju returned to the table, sat cross-legged, and said, "Actually, I don't remember either. When I was young, I fell off a horse and lost my previous memory. The reason why we met was told to me by the emperor... ..."

The author has something to say:

The beautiful woman in red and the friend in white dress sing the same song and drink together in the morning and evening.People in the world say that I love Chang'an, but in fact I only love Chang'an. by "I am also good at singing and wine" is different