Don't be clouded

Chapter 64

Everyone immediately turned towards Ji Bieyun, the young man ignored everything, walked straight through the courtyard, and sat on the steps in front of the door.Holding the long knife in both hands, he stared at the ground motionless, as if someone had provoked him, his eyes seemed to be killing an invisible person.

The atmosphere was a bit chilly, and finally Xu Yang spoke first and asked, "Why did you come back by yourself?"

Ji Bieyun began to pull the armor on his body, threw it on the ground impatiently, and replied: "In the middle of running, I suddenly felt that I couldn't help if I went, so I came back."

He couldn't tell why he was angry.

The moment he obviously heard the news, all he wanted was to run straight to Xuanqing Temple and rush to Guan Chen's side.However, when he heard people's comments on the road, and the His Majesty on the left had already got up and the Prince Xian on the right also rushed over, he felt that he was very useless.

So what if he's gone?I'm afraid I can't even see Shang Guanchen, let alone comfort others.

Ji Bieyun raised his eyelids, scanned the crowd one by one, raised his chin and pointed at Zhuo Anping, but he was looking at Dai Fengmao.

"Why is he here?"

Dai Fengmao pushed the kid out, "Say it yourself."

Zhuo Anping grinned and said, "The camp is boring, I want to come out and play with the general."

Just leaving the barracks without authorization is enough to punish.

Ji Bieyun's hand holding the hilt of the sword was even stronger, and his tone was calm: "How old are you this year?"

"Go back to General, you will be sixteen soon."

Fang Muzhi looked on and became angry again.Let's say this kid is rude, he knows how to use "you" when calling someone occasionally, and he also knows how to reply Ji Bieyun's words.But most of the time, it's really tempting to look at like that.

"Sixteen, it's not too young." Ji Bieyun turned his gaze, and pointed to the knife on Dai Fengmao's waist, "Take that knife, raise your hands above your head, and stand in the middle of the courtyard for half an hour."

Zhuo An opened his mouth, and Ji Bieyun added: "An extra quarter of an hour will be added for each disobedience."

"It's not disobedience," the boy glanced at Fang Muzhi, "I want that brother to supervise me."

Fang Muzhi felt goosebumps all over his body when he was called "brother", his eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at the boy with his fan handle, "You you you..."

"Okay," Ji Bieyun began to distribute again, "It's rare that he wants to be controlled by someone, please work hard once, young master, and I'll get you a basket of peaches later."

"Do I care about your peaches?" Fang Muzhi protested, "I'm a guest! How can you torture me like this!"

Ji Bieyun pretended not to hear, looked at the boys who were still around, and said impatiently: "I've been talking for a long time, isn't there a peach? Where are they?"

The boys scattered like birds and beasts, and the yard was suddenly much emptier.

Ji Bieyun stood up, "Brother Xu, Dai Fengmao, come with me. Gu Shanyue, you come too. Young Master Fang, you sit in the shade under the eaves, and I will have someone make you some tea later." Pot of tea."

After a few words to arrange everyone, the young man turned around and walked inside with a stern look on his face.

It was rare for everyone to see Ji Bieyun wanting to kill someone like this, and those who were not convinced held back their breath, and the rest followed suit without saying a word.

Ji Bieyun took the knife and walked back to his small courtyard silently, and sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.When he looked up, he saw that both the big two and the young one were standing opposite him, as if they were being punished.

It happened that there were three remaining stone benches, so he called the three of them to sit down, and his eyes circled around and finally stopped on Gu Shanyue.

"Are you still used to it in Chenjing these days?" He asked.

Gu Shanyue nodded.

Ever since the little girl moved into Ji's house, Ji Bieyun hadn't seen each other, and he didn't know what Gu Shanyue did and where he went.

Now when facing Gu Shanyue, he still couldn't help but think of Liu Fengmian, and his attitude became more relaxed, and he asked again: "Do you still want to be a witness now?"

Gu Shanyue nodded again.

Ji Bieyun paused, "At that time, not only the three of us will be staring at you, but all the officials in the court, maybe even the emperor, will watch others interrogate you, have you thought about it?"

The girl finally said: "Think about it, it hasn't changed."

He nodded, not intending to stop him.

Although Gu Shanyue is young, she has a firm mind and big ideas, so he has no need to advise.It's just that after this turmoil is over, Gu Shanyue's fate is a problem.It's impossible to live in Ji's house all the time, and it's not a servant of the house or his relatives. When Gu Shanyue grows up, I'm afraid it will give her a bad reputation.

Ji Bieyun looked at Xu Yang and Dai Fengmao, both of them were a bit dignified, but Xu Yang had a loving expression on his face.

He was exhausted and didn't want to deal with these weird people anymore, so he asked Gu Shanyue, "After the matter is over, do you want to stay in the capital, or go back to Chongzhou to find your adoptive parents?"

The clothes the girl wears now are much more common, and the material is not good, but the whole person is refreshing, and there is no more complaints in Fengyu Tower.

"I have been out for a few days, and there is a restaurant on the corner of the street that is recruiting apprentices, and women are also welcome." Gu Shanyue lowered her eyes unnaturally, "I want to be a cook, and take over the family of my adoptive parents after I have established a foothold in Chenjing. Come."

Ji Bieyun was a little taken aback.

The vitality of this little girl was beyond his expectations, and the things that happened in Chongzhou did not seem to be a burden to Gu Shanyue.It takes a lot of courage to let go of those pains and move forward.

He was a little dazed, but Xu Yang spoke first: "Okay, okay, I'll go to that restaurant with you when the time comes, and I'll be your guarantee. There is no better way to go there.”

Ji Bieyun found out that Xu Yang had a lot of paternal love, and he was obviously not yet [-] years old, but he looked like an elder who cared about his children.

Thinking back to his return to Beijing from Chongzhou, especially when he woke up from his illness, Xu Yang acted like his father instead of his elder brother.

... How come the people around him are more miraculous than the last.

"I haven't talked about you yet," he said to Xu Yang, "I'm going to trouble you today and copy some more complaints. You don't need to use long silk, and you don't need to imitate handwriting, just copy it on paper, and copy one paragraph per page. "

Xu Yang's loving smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "...how many more copies do you want?"

Ji Bieyun smiled unconcernedly, and replied cruelly: "The more the better."

Xu Yang stood up abruptly, unable to restrain the urge to hit someone, but restrained by reason and etiquette, he stood there angrily, as if fire was about to burst from his head in the next moment.

"Thank you, brother Xu, thank you very much." He clasped his fists together, raised his head and looked over flatteringly, "Just ask me what you want after it's done, as long as I can satisfy you, I will definitely promise you."

Xu Yang took a few deep breaths before reluctantly sitting down again.

Only Dai Fengmao was left.

A few days ago, the emperor awarded him a reward, and Dai Fengmao was also promoted from deputy lieutenant to school lieutenant.He was still aggressive that morning, but now he was obviously a little nervous, his eyes glanced at the flowers and plants beside him, and his Adam's apple rolled from time to time.

Ji Bieyun's tone was extremely kind, "Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing."

Dai Fengmao looked suspicious, "...you don't speak like this, maybe I believe it."

He smiled without sincerity, and said, "Get me a bow. If you want a strong bow, I will use it tonight."

"What?" Captain Dai and Xu Yang looked at each other, and they both sensed that something was wrong, "What do you want a bow for?"

"Don't worry about what to do, just do it, it won't hurt you anyway." Ji Bieyun stood up, took Xu Yang's arm and dragged him into the room, "Brother Xu can't be lazy, start copying now, I'm watching you."

Unable to break free, Xu Yang was dragged into the room, turned his head and looked at one big and one small for help, but only got two pairs of helpless eyes.

"You're crazy again!" he shouted, "You're also crazy after Master Guanchen passed away, can you live in peace!"

It's good not to mention it, but Ji Bieyun chuckled when he mentioned it, and glanced back coldly.Everyone shuddered.

"I'll be able to live in peace for a while after tomorrow, and you'd better pray that everything goes well."

**

As the days went west, there was a thick stack of papers on the desk in the room, Xu Yang was still writing bitterly, and Ji Bieyun was beside him grinding ink and gnawing peaches.

This crispy peach was bought by the boys at the market, it was so sweet that Ji Bieyun couldn't stop after taking a bite, and asked Qingshuang to buy another basket for Young Master Fang.

That brat Zhuo Anping has been punished several times, and has been punished until now, and Fang Muzhi has been guarding there all the time.

Ji Bieyun had already forgotten about these two people, looking down at Xu Yangxin's copy of the crime, his mind was wandering.

"Your wrist is not injured, why don't you write?" Xu Yang quit, put the pen down and shook his sore wrist.

He came back to his senses, took a bite of the crispy peach, and after eating it, he answered, "Handwriting. I'm afraid of being recognized, so your writing should be more concealed."

"What about the others? Dai Xiaowei can also write? And Fang Shaoqing?" Xu Yang said angrily.

"There's no need to involve Young Master Fang, Dai Fengmao...he can't read all the words," Ji Bieyun glanced at Xu Yang, "Don't struggle, you are the most suitable."

Xu Yang calmed down for a while, and finally accepted the fact that he was being taken advantage of. He raised his pen and ink, and asked, "So you decided to do something tonight? How do you plan to use these complaints?"

Ji Bieyun's movement of rubbing the ink was very unrestrained, the ink ingot seemed to have turned into a hoe and stick in his hands, specially for venting.

"You are really getting more and more verbose, so concentrate on copying yours." He said perfunctorily.

Xu Yang knew that Ji Bieyun didn't want to say more because he didn't want to involve others, so he didn't get angry, he just said: "Are you worried about the monk?"

"No." The boy replied stiffly.

"Sacred Fang just got up and drove to Xuanqing Temple to express condolences. I don't know if he will get mad and close the national temple?" Xu Yang deliberately provoked him.

"It's better." Ji Bieyun said coldly, "Without Xuanqing Temple, Guan Chen has nowhere to go, so I will take him into Ji's house and make him a monk for me. Don't care about other things, just take care of him every day. If I recite the scriptures and pray for blessings, wouldn’t it be a shame that I’m getting rich?”

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "You are really perverted."

Ji Bieyun was almost choked by Taozi, bent over and coughed, but he heard the footsteps of several people outside.

"Boss! The bow you want is here!"

This is Dai Fengmao's voice.

"Ji Bieyun! You're too much of a bully! I don't care about that little bastard, you take care of your own soldiers!"

This is Fang Muzhi's complaint.

"Boss! There is your post!"

This is Qingshuang spreading the word.

Three voices came one after another, Ji Bieyun thought about it, and finally decided to ignore Qingshuang first.

He walked out of the room and asked, "Which company delivered the post?"

It happened that all three of them entered the courtyard, and Xu Yang also came out of the house, Qingshuang didn't want to answer in front of outsiders, Ji Bieyun said: "It's okay, just talk."

Qingshuang had no choice but to submit the post, and replied: "It's from Yushi Zhongcheng Duan's family, and I invite you to a banquet tonight."

The author says:

Make up for the vacancy on Tuesday