In the end, Yu Wenzhi couldn't let go of his family ties and went home with his brother. Ma Fang was busy looking for someone to study the sword manual left by Lei Wanchun, and hurried back to his own home. In the blink of an eye, the Wang family
The house returned to its usual tranquility. Looking at the square sky outside the high wall above his head and the trees that were about to lose their branches and leaves, Wang Xun suddenly felt an indescribable tiredness in his heart.
In the past few days, he has seen too many incredible things. The number has far exceeded the acceptable limit. While he is busy worrying about the fate of himself and Yu Wenzhi, he still does not feel mentally tired for the time being.
.As the external pressure eased and Yu Wenzhi's case was concluded, my heart suddenly relaxed, and all kinds of confusing thoughts immediately followed.
The friends I usually make are basically useless. At the critical moment, the one who is willing to help is Jia Chang, who I have always looked down on. Jia Chang climbed to a high position by relying on cockfighting! I usually run rampant on the streets of Chang'an, killing Jia Chang.
Those ordinary people in the market regard them as ants. But in the eyes of Yang Guozhong, Li Linfu and others who are really in high positions, I am afraid that I and Yu Wenzhi are not much different from ants. The title left by our ancestors can only scare outsiders like Sun Renyu. At critical moments
It's useless. But a word from the eunuch Gao Lishi can make Wannian County Magistrate forget all his previous plans and respectfully release Yu Wenzhi, who has been regarded as a death row prisoner.
Lei Wanchun's unparalleled martial arts skills are of no use and cannot save others, nor can he save himself. A mere policeman from Wannian County can mobilize a bunch of masters whose martial arts skills are not inferior to Lei Wanchun's. In the face of power, Zhang Xun's
Full of economics, she was also vulnerable. Mrs. Guo Guo's charming wave of her hand was able to silence the arresters in half Chang'an.
Such thoughts, right, wrong, and miscellaneous, kept hitting his heart and torturing his nerves, forcing him to sit down for the first time and carefully look at the city of Chang'an where he grew up.
But I found that I had never really understood this city, neither its prosperity nor its mystery.
Who lived in those other courtyards by the Qujiang Pool? Wang Xun found that he had never cared. Who in Chang'an City had the most power except His Majesty the Emperor? Who could decide his life or death with just one sentence? Wang Xun never cared.
I have noticed that during his seventeen years of life, he grew up in an almost ignorant way, fought in an ignorant manner, and became a playboy in an ignorant way, but he never opened his eyes to see the changes outside. Neither
Understand others and don’t understand yourself.
He found that he didn't understand Zhang Xun's worries at all, and he couldn't seem to see through Jia Chang's tact. He didn't even understand Yu Wenzhi's fierceness or Yu Wende's shamelessness. Although Ma Fang's childishness could be seen through at a glance, he couldn't understand it.
He was incompatible with him now. It was as if he had encountered a heavy fog when he was climbing alone. Looking up, it was a vast expanse of white, and looking down, it was a blur. At this moment, he was accompanied by only loneliness, confusion and infinity.
Endless confusion.
Maybe life is destined to be lonely. When he was tossing and turning at night, he thought in a mature way. Then he looked at the moonlight through the curtains and began to formulate poems. It was a pity that the poem was not finished before it was finished.
He was already confused. In his sleep, he and Yu Wenzhi had a great time throwing mud and fighting.
Fortunately, there were only a few days left for him to be in a daze, otherwise the Tang Dynasty might have another bitter poet. In an instant, the day came to enter the camp. Early in the morning, Wang Xun was sent by Aunt Yun to wake up the girl and take a bath.
, change clothes. Then on an empty stomach, he went to the ancestral hall to pay homage to a handful of Wang family ancestors, asking their spirits in heaven to bless him with a smooth career. He would never have the chance to ride on the battlefield in this life. Then he went back to the room to have breakfast with Aunt Yun, and put on his clothes.
He was dressed in military uniform and said goodbye to the rest of his family.
"Erlang has gone to the military camp. Don't rush to show off again. If something happens, stay away. You are a hereditary viscount after all. Even if you don't make any meritorious service in your life, you can still be promoted faster than others by virtue of your qualifications!" Aunt Yun helped with her own hands!
He adjusted his shoulders and babbled. Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that Wang Xun was already a full head and a half taller than him. His eye circles suddenly turned red, and he turned around and walked out.
"Isn't it the camp in the south of the city? You can run back in half an hour on horseback!" Wang Xun grinned and shouted, puzzled by Aunt Yun's appearance.
"Erlang——!" Zi Luo yelled in a long voice, wanting to say a few words of respect for herself, but her nose suddenly became sour, she stretched out her hand and hugged Wang Xun's waist, tears suddenly streaming down her face.
"Looking at you, it seems like I really want to go into battle!" Wang Xun touched her smooth hair and smiled. "If you can't bear it, I might as well not go. Anyway, with our family and Fourth Uncle Feng
Friendship, he will definitely not treat me as a deserter!"
Zi Luo wiped her face, gritted her teeth and shook her head desperately. She looked at Wang Xun a few more times with tears in her eyes, as if he would disappear in the next moment, then she took out a concentric knot from her arms and looked at Wang Xun while the maids in the room
Without paying attention, he quickly tied it around Wang Xun's neck. "Don't worry about Erlang being granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, as long as you live in peace for the rest of your life!"
While covering Wang Xun's collar tightly again, her tears fell like thunder. Feeling uncomfortable with the sad atmosphere in the room, Wang Xun smiled and protested in a low voice, "Look at you,
It’s like I don’t want you anymore…”
"No..." Zi Luo hugged him again and finally sobbed. Feeling the wet tears on his chest, Wang Xun's heart finally warmed up. He smiled and whispered: "Don't cry, I
I will definitely come back to see you and Aunt Yun every ten days and a half. Bring me the knife, it's getting late. Don't waste your time on the first day."
"Yes!" Zi Luo nodded obediently, picked up the gilt leather scabbard knife from the table, and slowly hung it up for her husband.
Looking at her meticulous appearance, Wang Xun felt a sense of responsibility for men. In this family, he was the only man. Aunt Yun looked forward to her future, just like she looked forward to her biological son. Zi Luo
I look forward to making great achievements so that I can have a bright face. But I will eventually have to shoulder everything on the shoulders of men, sooner or later, there is no way to escape.
Coming out of the door of the house is a different story. Neighbors have long known from Wang Ji, Wang Xiang and others that the young marquis of the Wang family has found a future and has become an eighth-grade deputy lieutenant of Xuanye.
There was a lot of envy in the eyes that came over. Of course, there were also many people who sneered at this matter, especially after seeing Wang Xun's bright clothes and the large and small packages hanging on the saddle of another horse.
The original judgment was, "The child of the Wang family will definitely not be able to endure the hardships of the military camp. The Feilong Guards, whom His Majesty just ordered to be strictly trained, will probably not last more than three days after he goes there, crying and shouting.
Run back!"
Wang Xun has long been accustomed to the critical gazes of his neighbors. Since he was a child, he has never been a positive role model for others. He probably will not be a positive role model for others for a long time to come. "Don't imitate Wang Jiaerlang, he has no education at all.
!" "Study hard, otherwise you will become the second son of the Wang family when you grow up, and your grandpa will be angry to death!" Similar words are not worth thinking about, and there are a lot of them in the memory. But this time, Wang Xun
Hoping to leave a good impression on the neighbors, he tried to sit firmly on the horse, straightened his back, and said silently in his heart: "I am the great-grandson of the founding lord Wang Qiang, the grandson of Wang Zheng, and the only son of Wang Zizhi. I am the member of the Wang family.
The only man in our generation..."
A long time later, Wang Xun still remembered his childishness and stubbornness back then. He looked back and smiled at himself in the memory, like drinking wine.
