Reborn Female General 05

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       He Yunsheng always felt that his dream was too long.
       His sister followed him up the mountain early this morning, chopped firewood, and finally took out a snack from the bag and gave him one. He Yunsheng wanted to refuse, but the sweet and scented fragrance filled the tip of his nose. He-Yan had already lowered his head to bite his share, which was so bad that He Yunsheng reached out and took it.
       He took a bite, and the sweet taste was strange. He Sui is very bias, all the delicious food is given to He-Yan, and He-Yan is not a person willing to share.
       He-Yan saw that he was eating slowly, and shoved the rest into his hands, and said, "The rest is for you, I'm full."
       He Yunsheng was at a loss.
       Hejia has only their sister and brother. He Sui was just a dart who came to Capital City to transport goods. He happened to meet a bandit robber on the way and rescued Young-Lady from the County-Graduate House in Capital City. The County-Graduate family also has only one such Young-Lady. He Sui has no father and mother, so he volunteers to be the son-zi of the door.
       Despite being the son-zi of the door, a pair of children still followed her husband's surname.
       Later, the County-Graduate couple died of illness one after another, He-Fu-ren also became gloomy, and when He Yunsheng was three years old, He-Fu-ren gave up. The three of them remained dependent.
       He Sui and Fu-ren have a deep love. He-Yan is born like He-Fu-ren. About this, He Sui loves He-Yan. Although Hejia is not rich, He Sui always tries his best to meet He-Yan's needs. Over time, He-Yan also became a nasty temper, at least He Yunsheng couldn't love this sister.
       But since she became ill, many of her actions have become unthinkable, and He Yunsheng didn't know how to face her.
       "Do you go up the hill every day to cut firewood?" He-Yan asked him, "What do you do in the afternoon? Don't you go to school?"
       He Yunsheng is only one year younger than He-Yan. At this age of fifteen, children of this age should still be studying.
       "After returning to make a large resistant cake, sell it in the shed in the afternoon, even the school." He Yunsheng casually said :   "There is no silver at home, I am not the material, just a few words.
       Having said that, although he tried to hide it, He-Yan still saw a trace of regret and longing in the eyes of the teenager.
       After a pause, she asked, "What do you want to do in the future?"
       "What do you ask?" He Yunsheng was suspicious, but after a while he still answered He-Yan's question, "I also go to the military field every day now. As long as I pass the check, I can go to the city defense army. Slowly you can also be a captain and you can get bad money. "
       "That's it? Be a military officer?" He-Yan laughed. "I thought you would want to do something else."
       "How to do anything else?" He Yunsheng laughed at himself :   "Is it like General Feihong? He is also He, he is much better than me."
       Leng Buding heard his name from He Yunsheng's mouth, He-Yan froze. She was silent for a while before asking :   "Do you know General Feihong?"
       "Naturally know! Dawei who doesn't know, then General Feihong flattened Xifeng, General Fengyun settled South Man, Beihe NanXiao , and Fang had my big Wei in the heyday! Peaceful spirit and youthful spirit! If I could be a person like them, that would be It's worth the death! "
       He-Yan laughed with a chuckle.
       He Yun was angry and perverted :   "What are you laughing at?"
       "However, it is impossible to be such a person just by chopping wood and selling large resistant cakes. In those years, General Feihong and General Feng Yun could not succeed in just learning in the military field."
       "I naturally know." He Yunsheng blushed. "But I ..."
       Who is not eager to build a career? He Yunsheng is the age of the young man's blood. Moreover, as it is now, it really delays him.
       He-Yan said, "From tomorrow onwards, I will go up the hill with you every day to chop firewood and sell big cakes."
       "What?" He Yunsheng jumped from the stone, "He-Yan, are you crazy?"
       Today's thing can be said that she rises up on a whim, and comes every day ... He-Yan, I’m afraid it’s because of a sick brain that the brain is broken?
       Before He Yunsheng talked, He-Yan had stood up and patted the dust on his body :   "Eat and continue working, Chunguang does not wait for anyone."
       He Yunsheng :   "........."
       ...
       After the spring rain, it was sunny for more than ten days.
       Ome has something in mind recently. Big-Young-Lady, who had always instructed her to do this, and let her take care of her, never looked for her again.
       Bai Rili and He Yunsheng went out together. When Qingmei was waiting for He-Yan to freshen up, He-Yan also sent her out. The only thing that works is getting up in the morning and combing He-Yan.
       Qingmei was worried, wouldn't she be swept out like those manservants sent by He Sui? After all, Big-Young-Lady doesn't need her anymore!
       He Yunsheng also has a heavy heart.
       More than half a month later, He-Yan went to Longhuanfeng to chop firewood with him every morning. He even started earlier than him, He-Yan went up the mountain, and tied a sandbag to each of his hands and feet. He Yunsheng secretly weighed it and was very heavy. That's how He-Yan is carrying such a ghost every day to go uphill with him to cut firewood.
       She never complained, as if she didn't know she was tired. However, He Yunsheng saw her palm, the delicate skin was torn many times, and she simply wrapped a cloth strip around her hand.
       The benefits of this are obvious, because after half a month, He-Yan has gone faster than him, and he has cut more wood than he. He Yunsheng thought to himself, was the sandbag really so magical, or else he secretly tied two?
       Two people chopping firewood is faster than one chopping firewood. With more time, you can sell more resistant cakes. He-Yan is a woman, after all, it's still not good to do such a showy business. He Yunsheng also reminded her, but He-Yan himself didn't care. He Yunsheng felt a headache. If He Sui knew that He-Yan was with him these days, he would either go up the mountain to cut firewood or go out to sell cakes. He would definitely whip him with a whip.
       Fortunately, He Sui doesn't know yet.
       He Sui not only didn't know it, even he was cheerful every day. The children who have always been arguing have got closer to each other recently, can sit at a table for dinner, and sometimes talk a few words. He Sui was very satisfied. On the school ground, he had a lot of peace with the new army.
       He-Yan at the moment was sitting in front of the dresser.
       Ome looked at her uneasily.
       He-Yan Ever since he was ill, he doesn't like looking in the mirror or playing with her rouge. Now playing with it again, Ome is a little nervous. Recently, the government is very embarrassed. He-Yan needs to buy new fat at this time, but he can't take out any money.
       He-Yan flipped the powder balm on the table and felt a headache. These things have already been used, and they cannot be sold for money. She flipped a few more times and found several buns and jewelry.
       They were all made of silver, and in fair condition, not as good as she used to be in Xu family, but now she can't control so much.
       She found all the jewellery and handed it to Ome.
       "Take these to the pawnshop. When you die, you have more money."
       Qingmei eyes widened :   "But ... but ..."
       "I'm very poor now," He-Yan explained to her intently, "these cannot be eaten."
       She had to take the jewellery and go get some silver, and it would be better to collect enough money for He Yunsheng to go to school.
       Since she took He-Big-Young-Lady's body, at least she should do something for Hejia. After you have done this, you can do your own thing with peace of mind.
       For example, calculate an old account.

       Chapter 6 :  Flirting   

       When he went out, He Yunsheng asked, "Why are you so late today? I won't be able to grab a good place."
       "It's something," He-Yan said. "It's okay if you can't grab a good spot. My cake is better."
       He Yunsheng was speechless.
       He felt that talking to the current He-Yan was like a punch on cotton, which made people angry and difficult to send out. He-Yan doesn't lose her temper, and her mood is relaxed. I don't know if she should be optimistic or lacking in mind. At least He Yunsheng hasn't seen He-Yan for a long time.
       The shed was set up on a street in the west of the city, and across from it was the drunken jade house, the largest restaurant in Capital City. It was crowded with people, and the small business here was very good. It's just that the shack is so big that it needs to go early to occupy a good position.
       He Yunsheng laid out the large resistant cake in the drawer.
       Danai cake is a kind of pastry. Peeled coriander kernels with raw plums, simmered with white plum and licorice soup, and filled the gaps in plums with honey and pine nut meat, olive kernel, walnut kernel, and melon kernel. It is steamed and cooked in a small tincture, sour and sweet is very delicious and not expensive. He Yunsheng came here to sell Da Nai cakes, and he could make money to subsidize his family in January.
       The sun-drenched people are very comfortable, and from time to time someone comes to buy one or two, and when the sun turns to the east of Zuiyulou, it will probably be sold out.
       He-Yan watched He Yunsheng work and had to say that He Yunsheng was very capable, reminding her of those children who used to be in the barracks. Most of the children enlisted in the barracks were poor people, Shaoye from the Fu-Noble family, where the family was willing to let them go to fight. Those poor children went to the battlefield just for a bite. So before that, you can do everything and everything.
       Although she had never been poor, she did so.
       "Hey, give me ... Isn't this He-Big-Young-Lady?’-A voice interrupted He-Yan's thoughts.
       She looked up, and in front of him was a man with a long face, with bright hair and combs, and a ‘maiden, wearing a white coat, but not bad. He raised his hand to take He-Yan's shoulder, and He-Yan ducked sideways.
       The man took a slap, retracted his hand with regret, and said, "It's been a long time. He-Big-Young-Lady. You haven't gone out a few days. It turned out to be sold with He-Shaoye. Cake ... how can you do such a thing, how hard it is. "
       The tone seemed to be familiar to them.
       He-Yan was puzzled. He looked at He Yunsheng. He Yunsheng was full of anger and scolded :   "Wang Jiugui, stay away from my sister!"
       "Smelly boy, your sister doesn't mind, you are noisy." The man named Wang Jiugui finished speaking, and then came forward with a smile on his face and smiled, took something out of his arms, and handed it to He-Yan Miss, but I keep thinking of you in the future. No, the rouge I bought a few days ago was just for you. I just happened to meet you today and I give it to you. I wonder if I can appreciate my face and go down in Surabaya?
       A little bastard-like person wants to be a cute gongzi, He-Yan just wants to laugh. She has met many people in the past two lives, both good and bad, so she teases herself, no.
       "I want to sell cakes, I may not be able to make a good relationship with Gongzi." He-Yan declined, "This rouge, give Gongzi to someone else."
       Wang Jiugui froze.
       He and Hejia lived on the same street. Originally, He-Yan had a captain Father, and no one dared to provoke him. But He-Yan is not Miss, who is safe and secure, and he likes to be small and cheap. If she gave her a rouge gouache, she would be able to ask her "Jiugui brother", but today she hit his face in the presence of so many people.
       Wang Jiugui was a bit lost, and his smile was worse than the real one. He said, "He-Big-Young-Lady shouldn't still think about Fan gongzi. Fan Gongzi is about to marry a wife, why should you ...’'
       "Shut up!" The voice didn't fall. "Ji" Wang Jiugui only felt that he was punched on his face and fell to the ground with a stun.
       He Yunsheng stood in front of him, pointing angrily at the distance :   "Give me away!"
       The fourteen-year-old boy is already full of strength like a half-calf calf. Wang Jiugui had already been emptied by the wine color. Where was He Yunsheng's opponent, he only felt a headache and a pain in his face, and he was panicking all over. He climbed up and stood up again, and looked at He-Yan. He didn't mean to apologize. He even had a little interest. Suddenly, an unknown fire came to his heart.
       "You ..." He shook his fingers at He-Yan.
       He Yunsheng stood in front of He-Yan, smirk :   "What happened to me?"
       Wang Jiugui didn't dare to come forward, and some murmurs in his heart, the relationship between the two sisters and brothers was not good. He-Yan didn't complain to him less often, and He Yunsheng never cared about He-Yan. How did the two guys stay together today, He Yunsheng was still in the early days for He-Yan?
       "You wait for me!" He stomped and ran away.
       As the lively crowd dissipated, calm was restored in the shed. He Yunsheng filled his danish cake with a somber face and said nothing.
       He-Yan was holding him.
       "What are you looking at?" He Yunsheng asked angrily.
       "You did a good job just now," He-Yan groaned. "It's a bit shaky in the set, the basic skills are not very solid, and you have to practice at home."
       "Go and go." He Yunsheng did not want to talk more, "You are not a martial arts instructor!"
       He-Yan looked at He Yunsheng, He Yunsheng is a talent for creation. It may be because he has worked hard and worked hard since childhood and has good roots and bones. He Yunsheng is a good seed compared to those of the original "Hejia" later Shaoye.
       He shouldn't buy Da Nai cake here, he should go to a better school and martial arts school to learn all the skills.
       "Then let me put it another way, who is Fan gongzi?"
       He Yunsheng slammed the patter on the table and glared at her, "You dare to say!"
       "What happened to Fan gongzi?" He-Yan glanced at him.
       He Yunsheng mentioned "Fan gongzi", as if there was a huge anger, "What's wrong? If he didn't come to provoke you first, how could you be fooled by him! That kind of gongzi brother would have been embarrassing flowers everywhere, only you can Believe him. He is going to get married, and you are still on a hunger strike for him. You are here to die for him and live, and they have not come to marry a newcomer! It is you that has become a joke in Capital City, but you still mention him You're furious! "
       In a few words, He-Yan probably knew what was going on.
       He-Big-Young-Lady is spoiled and has a higher heart than sky. How can he raise a peony in a clay pot, and want to marry high and become a noble lady. By chance, I met Gongzi of Xun Noble family. It's just that He-Big-Young-Lady has entrusted him with all his heart, but the other party is just playing around. Xhao Noble Shaoye will never marry a daughter of Wu Sanguan.
       Fan gongzi family had already found a door-to-door family relationship for him and was about to get married. How could He-Big-Young-Lady come to her home and ask for a statement, but she was ruthlessly swept out of the house, unable to accept it for a while, and wanted to go on a hunger strike and commit suicide. It was when he was dying that He-Yan woke up, replacing He-Big-Young-Lady.
       No wonder, since He-Yan woke up, everyone in Hejia has treated her with care, for fear that she might accidentally go for short-sightedness.
       He Yunsheng still said in a whisper, scolding He-Yan was unconscious, but he didn't know that his real sister was long gone. He-Yan's heart is distraught, He-Big-Young-Lady should never be, should not ruin his life for a liar man, life is very precious, and it is a waste for the worthless Besides, if she goes like this, those who betray her are still alive and cheerful, but those who truly love her will feel anguish.
       The loved ones hate the enemy fast, why not?
       Her and He-Big-Young-Lady experiences are somewhat similar. It’s also bad for others, but she and He-Big-Young-Lady are different. He Yuansheng, He Yuanliang, He Rufei, and Xu Zhiheng, He Wanru, she will come to the door one by one and take them Owe her back.
       To this end, she made a lot of efforts.
       Each morning, the sandbags are bound to move forward to regain strength, while the daily traffic in the market is to hear the news of Hejia and Xu family from all kinds of people.
       For example, the blind Xu-Big-Madam drowned accidentally in the early days, and Xu-Laozi was so sad that he couldn't afford illness. Hejia is sorrowful for the whole family, Hejia Big-Lao-ye turns white all night. General Feihong and Mei-mei brothers and sisters are affectionate. They also personally managed the cousin's funeral. The funeral was held for three days and three nights, and the whole city knew it.
       These seemingly fake messages flew into He-Yan's ears like snowflakes, and she could only smile.
       The truth is covered up, and she must reveal the truth. Before that, she had to live well.

       Chapter 7 :  Provocation   

       At night, the wind came in through the cracks in the window, shaking the candlelight slightly. The figure was pulled upside down on the wall. He-Yan looked at the broken silver in front of him and asked, "That's it?"
       "Nubi has asked for more of the shopkeeper." Qingmei said :   "But the shopkeeper said that those jewellery can at most be so much."
       He-Yan nodded. "Then you go down first."
       Ome retreated.
       He-Yan picked up the broken silver one by one and put it in the palm of her hand. There were two in total. She felt that her heart was also broken along with it.
       At that time in Hejia, there was no shortage of silver money, but it was really lacking, and any jewelry or jade pendant could be used as money. Later, on the battlefield, there was no place to use silver. When he returned to the capital, His Majesty's rewards were full of Hejia yards.
       She thought of the gold and silver jewellery given to General Feihong, and just taking one of them would also relieve this Hejia anxiety. But she is not in that Hejia now.
       He-Yan sighed heavily, and finally understood what is meant by "a penny stumped hero".
       Silver is silver, and one more thing is that she also wants to go to school. Daily climbing up the mountain to cut firewood can strengthen the body, but it is only just to strengthen the physical strength. If you want to return to the past, go to the school yard and meet people, archery and horse riding is the fastest way. However, in this case, I don't know whether the beloved Hesui would agree.
       She blew out the candle and fell, no matter what, everything will be tomorrow.
       ...
       The next day, after chopping firewood down the mountain, and after lunch, He Yunsheng was going to sell cakes.
       He-Yan watched him with a large basket full of drawers, and asked, "Is that enough, can I finish the sale?"
       "It's getting hot, and there are a lot of people coming to buy." He Yunsheng said, "After some time, it's time to sell something else."
       He Yunsheng really broke the heart for this family, but he knew all these business matters very clearly. He-Yan paid his respects and patted his shoulder :   "Let's go."
       He Yunsheng was stiff, and He-Yan was really ... very manly.
       When they arrived in the shed, there were not many vendors because of their early arrival, and they found a good place near the street. Put out the big resistant cake.
       It was early April, when the sun came out in the afternoon, and it smelled like summer. Da Nai cakes are sour and sweet, and also have the fragrance of plums. It is just right to buy snacks this season. As expected from He Yunsheng, business is good. He Yunsheng picked up the cake, He-Yan received the cash. When the two were too busy, they suddenly saw a crowd of men coming towards their position, headed by yesterday's Wang Jiugui.
       With a "snap", Wang Jiugui two hands were hammered on the table, and the people around him quickly backed away, unwilling to be struck by the fish in this pond.
       He Yunsheng was fearless, angrily :   "What are you doing?"
       "What?" Wang Jiugui snorted coldly. "You hit me yesterday. You think it's all right?"
       He Yunsheng rolled up his sleeves, his face was cold :   "Do you want to fight? Betray!"
       "Good boy, you have a seed!" Wang Jiugui took a step back, and the young men behind him surrounded He Yunsheng, "I am a young man, I advise you not to be too crazy!"
       He Yunsheng was unmoved. At this moment, He-Yan said, "Stop!"
       He Yunsheng and Wang Jiugui looked at He-Yan together.
       Wang Jiugui met He-Yan and laughed again. He said :   "This kid is not sensible, but it's your brother, He-Big-Young-Lady's face, and I still want to give it. If He-Big-Young-Lady is willing to accompany you on a tour, and this matter is okay. I have a lot of adults and don't care about children. "
       "I think you can't vomit ivory out of a dog's mouth!" He Yunsheng was furious.
       "Slow." He-Yan grabbed He Yunsheng's hand, He Yunsheng wanted to break away, but no matter how hard he tried, He-Yan's hand firmly clamped him, He Yunsheng could not help but tremble, When did He-Yan's strength become so strong?
       "Don't say anything here, it scares the people around." He-Yan said calmly :   "I'll go there and talk." She pointed to the distance, the alley behind Drunk Yulou.
       "No!"
       "Okay!"
       He Yunsheng spoke with Wang Jiugui.
       He Yunsheng said anxiously, "You Miss, how can you and them ... these people are not good people!"
       Wang Jiugui smiled :   "It seems He-Big-Young-Lady is sensible, let's go. I also brought a gift to He-Big-Young-Lady today ...’'
       He Yunsheng is still in trouble, He-Yan leaned closer to his ear and whispered softly :   "You think I chopped firewood with you up the mountain these days, rest assured, nothing will happen. Just a tea time."
       The girl's voice was soft and soft, with a hint of inexplicable smile, He Yunsheng could not help but hold him, when he returned to God, He-Yan had followed Wang Jiugui group of people.
       He Yunsheng wanted to chase him, but when he thought about what He-Yan had said to him, Shengsheng couldn't help but stop.
       Just believe her once, one tea time, one tea time before she returns, he went to her.
       At the other end, He-Yan and Wang Jiugui came to the alley.
       Above the alley, there is the drunken restaurant in Zuiyulou. You can hear the orchestral sound inside, melodious and melodious. He-Yan has been yearning for this, but he has never been there. Shortly after she returned to Capital City, He Rufei returned. She was dressed as a woman and could not enter such places.
       "He-Mei-mei," Wang Jiugui stepped forward with a smile, "what do you want to say to me?"
       "My brother."
       "You say He-Shaoye," Wang Jiugui was slightly surprised, but soon smiled and waved broadly, "how can I have general knowledge with him, you know." He took out a duck-eyed blue circle from his arms. Shape powder box, the other hand touched He-Yan's face, "I have you in my heart, and we will be one in the future ..."
       Before Wang Jiugui finished speaking, he was replaced by a ‘Call.
       In the drunk jade tower, the strings shook slightly because of the ‘Call, and the wrong note was sounded, as if Meiyu scratches were falling, suddenly and regretfully. Someone asked in confusion :   "What sound?"
       The screen curtain was lifted by the fan handle, and the tea was exquisite, not as long as the jade fingers.
       He-Yan let go of his hand, Wang Jiugui arm dangled softly, he was frightened, He-Yan smiled slightly and raised his hand, and the box of duck egg green powder smashed at Wang Jiugui and smashed him Foam on his face.
       "Thank you for the gift, but I don't like this inferior fat powder, remember, don't send me this kind of thing in the future."
       "Bastard! Hit me!" Wang Jiugui mourned, not forgetting to order.
       The young and beautiful girl heard the words, as if she had heard a joke, her eyes were bent, and her laughter was as crisp as a mountain spring. She was really happy. The spring breeze blew her skirt corners, her black hair and snow skin, and her apricot eyes were bright, like a beautiful little Niangzi who has set foot on the road.
       But what she said was daunting.
       She rubbed her wrist and smiled. "You better not regret it."

       Chapter 8 :  Letongzhuang   

       Wang Jiugui felt that he must be dreaming. He slammed his thigh so hard that he suddenly called out "Ouch".
       Not like dreaming.
       But if it's not dreaming, how to explain all that is happening right now.
       But Xu Xun, his uncles have fallen to the ground one after another, and the creators have stepped on the stone steps and are dusting the clothes. Feeling Wang Jiugui gaze, she looked over, her eyes clear, making Wang Jiugui hair all over.
       He has never seen He-Yan like this.
       He-Yan doesn't look like this. He-Yan is beautiful and mean, greedy for vanity, and loves small gains. Such women, countless in Shuo Jing, most of them have a higher heart and a thinner life than paper. If you are good, you can really climb up a Fu-Noble family to be a Qieshi. What is not good is to marry an ordinary person and live a life of sorrow and resentment. He Sui raised her like Young-Lady. He-Yan hadn't touched any sharps in her life. Her hands were either touching the ‘Guqin or painting, at least not for hitting people.
       But just now, Wang Jiugui personally saw that his hands were folded into a fist, and one punch knocked the strong man beside him to the ground. He remembers that He-Yan had just held his arm, and before his body was too crisp, he felt a pain in his arm and howled. Where is this finger? It's better than an axe.
       This woman is terrible. What kind of medicine did she take, and she became so strong overnight. Can you go over a dozen people by yourself?
       Wang Jiugui wanted to cry a little.
       Before he could figure out how to ask for mercy next, he saw the girl approaching him.
       "Aunt Madam. spares his life!" Reason disappeared at this moment, Wang Jiugui blurted out, "I have no eyes on Taishan, you have a lot of adults, let me go!"
       "Don't give me this kind of gift in the future," He-Yan said warmly, "I don't like it."
       "Okay, okay, okay." Wang Jiugui said several "good" words in a row, for fear He-Yan didn't believe it, and added :   "Tell me what you like, I bought it for you ... can you?"
       "It's not necessary, you can't do nothing." He-Yan laughed. "It's all neighbours. Don't make such jokes in the future."
       "Yes, yes." Wang Jiugui was grateful.
       "But I still have something to ask you," she said.
       After a few moments, He-Yan left the endgame and left easily, leaving a moan all over the floor. She walked briskly, not knowing that after she left, someone on the upper floor of the drunk jade floor loosened her fan's hand, and the curtain covered the mess below.
       "When did the women in Capital City become so brave and fierce?" It was a brisk voice, full of smiles and jokes, "Is this why Mu-Uncle you are not willing to marry a wife?" "
       His words were not answered.
       The man kept working hard, "Mu-Uncle, why don't you ask Miss about it? If not, how about accepting it as a female security guard under your account? At night, you can add red sleeves ..."
       With a "bang", someone fingertips clasped the tabletop, and the tea cap on the half cup of tea cup was "snapped", and plunged into his mouth accurately, making him speechless.
       "-Cries-,-cries " The man resigned unwillingly.
       "If you have one more nonsense, I will throw you away from here." The lazy and indifferent voice interrupted the next complaint.
       The room was quiet.
       The strings of "Streaming Light" slowly flowed through the elegant room, covering the spring light outside the window. The tea continued to drink, and someone mumbled a little "shy", and was soon drowned by the sound of the ‘Guqin.
       ...
       He Yunsheng was relieved when he saw that He-Yan returned unharmed.
       "Are you okay? What about Wang Jiugui?" He Yunsheng asked without seeing Wang Jiugui figure.
       "I knew what they knew and moved, and they left. And they said that they would pay a gift someday, and they wouldn't do such things in the future." He-Yan said :   "Don't worry about them, keep selling them. Cake bar. "
       He Yunsheng looked at her suspiciously.
       If Wang Jiugui was so reasonable, he would not be called Wang Jiugui. But He-Yan looked like she didn't want to say more. Seeing that she was not harmed, He Yunsheng was a teenager, and she soon left the matter behind.
       In the evening, he had dinner together, He Yunsheng was going to bed, and he was pulled by He-Yan.
       "what's up?"
       "Do you have clean clothes?" He-Yan asked.
       He Yunsheng didn't understand.
       "I want to see if there is anything in your clothes that needs to be mended." He-Yan said, "I can help mending in the evening."
       He Yunsheng's expression was about to crack.
       For the first time since birth, He-Yan offered to sew clothes for him. For a moment, a strange touch came to the young man's heart, but ... he hesitantly asked, "Have you ever touched the needlework?"
       He seemed to remember that He-Yan would not be a female red, and needles and threads were made by Qingmei.
       "You just look down on me. That's for sure." Of course not.
       He-Yan shoved him :   "Hurry up and get everything you can."
       He Yunsheng really obediently found a bunch of clothes over, He-Yan picked up the clothes and walked into the room. He Yunsheng was a little hesitant, "Would you let Ome do it?"
       "I can't do what Qingmei does. You should go to bed soon, and get up early tomorrow." He-Yan said.
       After sending the boy, He-Yan returned to the room, picking and choosing, only to find a chestnut round neck narrow-sleeved long coat. He Sui probably gave the silver to his daughter. He Yunsheng didn't even have a decent piece of clothes. They were some breeches and breeches. The only long coat was left by others, and the colors were old.
       Fortunately, she was about the same size as He Yun, and she was barely fit. Then he turned his hair into a man's bun, and stubbornly cut a branch outside the door to insert his hair. He darkened his skin color and made his eyebrows thicker. He-Yan looked into the mirror, like a lush young man.
       In her last life, she was dressed up as a man, and at least those years, no one found anything wrong. In this life, I did not feel half jerky as a man. It's a pity that I wanted to be a pretty gongzi, but when I wore this clothes, it looked like Shaoye in the family road, barely looking pleasing to the eye.
       She walked a few steps in the house, consciously foolproof, and then secretly opened the door, walked to the yard, jumped over the wall, and came to the street.
       There is no curfew in the capital of this season, it is the time when the bustling and bustling. He-Yan walked along the brightly lit place, the boats along the shore sang and danced pleasantly, the hawkers on both sides sang loudly, and the spring was full of flamboyant night scenes.
       She hasn't been able to go out like this for many years. From He Rufei return to Hejia, from her marriage to the Xu family, from her blindness.
       These lively, bustling, beautiful things seemed far away from her, but tonight, with the night wind blowing by the lake, she recovered and she was free.
       Out of that Hejia, everything starts again, and she is grateful to the sky in her heart.
       The capital is not far from Zuiyu Tower. Outside the Ming Pavilion, the gorgeous Miss is entertaining guests with smiles.
       This is not Qinlou Chuguan, but the largest and most famous gambling house in Capital City, Letongzhuang.
       He-Yan stopped in front of Letongzhuang.

       Chapter 9 :  Dice   

       At the entrance of Letongzhuang, a woman with a flower head stopped He-Yan and said, "Gongzi, this is the gambling house."
       "I know." He-Yan nodded, flicking a piece of silver from her sleeve and shaking it in front of her. "I'm here to gamble."
       The woman froze, before he could talk, He-Yan had gone in.
       The woman standing outside the casino is a gambler, and Letongzhuang is home to Fu-Noble. Silver is not valuable, so she also learned to watch people and order food. Someone who didn't seem to be wealthy persuaded people to leave. Once the poor people walked around, they didn't look good and stepped on the dirty embroidered carpet. In the second place, poor people care about silver and cannot afford to lose. Once they lose their money, they will disturb Noble interest.
       He-Yan, a piece of old-fashioned clothes, definitely didn't look like Shaoye from Fu-Noble. It's a pity that the ‘Miss hasn't had time to stop her.
       The gambling house was full of enthusiasm, and everyone was full of joy. The winners were naturally proud, and the losers were unwilling. They took out a stack of silver tickets from their arms and ‘called, "Come again!"
       He-Yan walked and looked at it, and said in his heart that it turned out that the gambling house sale of golden caves was not fake.
       After she taught Wang Jiugui today, she asked Wang Jiugui a question, which is the biggest casino in this capital. Wang Jiugui would be fooled by the streets, and sure enough, Wang Jiugui told her about Letongzhuang.
       He-Yan has not been to the gambling house. Before she voted for the Yue Army, because of her special status, the more people there were, the more she couldn't go, let alone the gambling house. After the Fuyue Army was voted, she won the battle and returned to Capital City. He Yunsheng returned, and she became Di-Young-Lady of Hejia 2nd House. So she didn't even know where the gambling house was, this was the first time.
       Letongzhuang has everything, Pai Gow, playing chess, chess, fighting grass, fighting cocks ... she was dazzled by the dazzling look, and was a bit sad at the same time, she would not.
       Someone is guessing the dice, putting the dice in a bowl and guessing the points. This is the simplest, and the most people who watch and participate. A stream of silver came down and dazzled He-Yan's eyes, and He-Yan's mouth finally burst into a smile.
       Hejia is really too poor, but He Yunsheng has to enter the school martial arts hall. When the jewelry can't be exchanged for a few dollars, it is still far from being repaired. It takes a long time to sell large cakes. After thinking about it, He-Yan can only think of going to a gambling house and making money. Although it is speculative, he can't care about it now.
       "Hey brother, what are you doing here? Don't bet you don't stand here." The people around him shoved He-Yan with a look of disdain in his eyes.
       No money to come to a gambling house, can't you buy money for a good dress? Really appetizing.
       He-Yan said :   "Bet."
       Everyone around here wore gold and silver, but wealth was expensive. Suddenly I saw a poor young man in the clothes, and he couldn't help looking at them. He-Yan took the only two pieces of broken silver out of his sleeve and put them on the table.
       Someone laughed and said, "Boy, you can think clearly, this is not a joke. I don't see any other silver on your body, otherwise don't bet, you really lost your crying nose, and no one will return the silver to you. you!"
       It’s not like this happened. Gambling is addictive. The more you lose, the more you gamble, the more you gamble, the more you lose. Some people lose their land deeds, their wives and children cleanly, and finally regret that they couldn’t make it. Occasionally happens here.
       They looked at He-Yan's eyes with pity, and the poor had no way out in Letong Village.
       He-Yan smiled slightly :   "It's okay, bet on playing."
       Everyone "coaxed" a big laugh, and no one knew whether the laughter was kind or lively.
       The dice enters the bowl and buckles over. The dealer shakes from side to side. The sound of the dice is crisp, and the sound of the dice is accompanied by the sound of the lively human voice.
       He-Yan remembered those days in the barracks.
       She joined the barracks, from soldiers to vice generals, from vice generals to generals, without Hejia relationship, was entirely earned by her own flesh and blood.
       There is no other entertainment in the bitter cold of the border. The men in the barracks couldn't hold back, so they secretly gambled for money.
       He-Yan is punished by military orders every time he sees them, and he can’t hold back the jubilation that they gambled privately. He-Yan is helpless. In the end, he has to stipulate that he is not allowed to gamble with silver. Zhang fur.
       They didn't really want to bet, they were just bored. It's about the only fun outside of training and fighting, He-Yan can't bear to deprive him. They let He-Yan together, and sometimes He-Yan followed, and they also followed by a game or two, each time losing.
       Almost all the gadgets on her body are lost, but it is not annoying, but I feel that the real art industry has a specialization, and gambling is not something everyone can do.
       The crisp dice stopped abruptly, and the dealer dropped his bowl and looked at her.
       "Big," He-Yan said.
       "open-"
       The bowl was opened, and two dice on the table lay quietly. The crowd held their breath and looked at it. The two dice, one five and one six, were indeed big.
       Everyone was slightly surprised, and for a moment, he laughed at He-Yan's man and laughed :   "You're in luck, take this money and cut your clothes!"
       Some scattered silver and silver tickets piled up in front of He-Yan.
       He-Yan pushed the silver out again.
       Everyone looked at her.
       "Come again," she smiled.
       Someone couldn't help but said, "Hey, this kid, I'm a bit arrogant!"
       "Brother, you can take it as soon as you see it, and it won't be bad if you win." This is a kind persuasion.
       "I thought I would always be so lucky? Hahaha, the kid is naive!"
       The sound of ridicule, persuasion, and seeing the lively sound filled the ears, all sentient beings, He-Yan's eyes only had those two dice.
       He Yunsheng went to school and the attache needed to be repaired. Qingmei couldn't do all the work with a bastard. Hejia should still add a little manservant. It will be summer in a few months. The rainy season is coming. The tiles on Hejia porterhouse are missing, and there will be water leaks ... Silver is needed inside and out.
       She wanted to inquire about Xu Zhiheng's relationship with He Rufei, and she needed silver.
       The silver thing doesn't need a lot, but it can't be without it. Otherwise, life will be difficult when you can't do anything.
       "You think so?" The middle-aged man shaking the dice stroked his beard, smiling kindly and mildly.
       He-Yan also gave him a polite smile.
       "Again."








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