At night, there is no trace of blue smoke and the stars are shining brightly.
A sky-blue gauze curtain hung down to the ground, covering the entire rosewood couch. The warm yellow light shone on the curtain, reflecting a pair of affectionate silhouettes.
The man made clouds with a flip of his hand and rain with a flip of his hand, almost causing the woman under him to feel pain to the bone.
The woman felt sorry for him because he was going on a long journey, and she had changed from her usual self, becoming as gentle as a pool of water.
From time to time, from inside the gauze curtain, one could hear a woman's soft moans and a man's heavy breathing.
Just when they were enjoying themselves to the fullest, someone knocked on the door. "Knock-knock!"
Ye Zelin had no choice but to stop and shouted through the curtain, "Who's outside?"
The woman beside him blushed, tilted her head to look at the man, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"
Outside the house, even through a door, Sanqiao could still hear her son-in-law's displeasure. She bowed and said with some embarrassment, "Sir, the old general said he wanted to see you. I heard that you and your wife had gone to bed. The old general insisted on looking for you, so I had no choice but to come and disturb you and your wife."
Ye Zelin stroked his forehead and said helplessly, "This old man, in the middle of the night..."
Don't you know he's taking a rest?
Can't we go find him during the day?
It has to be at this time!
He comforted his wife, "My grandfather is looking for me. I'm going to check on him. You don't have to go with him. Just take a good rest."
Ye Zelin got up from the bed, dressed neatly, and then went out.
Arriving at Feiyuan, Ye Zelin greeted the old general, who then said bluntly, "Lin'er, your grandfather has wronged you over the years."
Ye Zelin was slightly startled, then said, "Grandfather, are you saying this to try to resolve the past grudges with your grandson?"
The old general was silent. He did mean that.
Ye Zelin chuckled, "From childhood to adulthood, it was you who humiliated your grandson, and now it's you who lightly wants to reconcile. Grandfather, what gives you the right?"
Just because he is the grandfather, just because he is the elder, can we reconcile just like that?
Then what about the humiliation and injustice he has suffered over the years?
The old general said, "It's all over..."
"Just because it's in the past, can we just pretend it never existed?" Ye Zelin asked the old general. He never believed that the old general had any thoughts of reconciling with him. Even if the old general wanted to reconcile, he was unwilling to reconcile with his grandfather in his heart.
"You can protect Aunt Xu, but you want me to put the past aside. Your request is unreasonable."
The old general's face stiffened slightly. He had investigated the red bean cake incident, but he could not make it public, nor did he punish Aunt Xu.
Ye Zelin and the old general have always been at odds with each other. They have been competing with each other for many years, which means they are destined not to be able to live in harmony like ordinary grandparents and grandchildren.
In the past, Ye Zelin had to be respectful to his grandfather out of helplessness. He believed that tolerance would only lead to losses, so he was not so tolerant towards the old general. Now, maintaining a superficial harmony with his grandfather and not interfering with each other was his biggest concession.
The old general was speechless. He really couldn't ask Ye Zelin to forget everything and put the past aside. Even though he had a lot to say, in the end, he only said one exhortation, "It will take some time to get to Songzhou. You will leave for Songzhou tomorrow. Take good care of yourself on the way. When you arrive in Songzhou, remember to write home to let them know you are safe."
Ye Zelin's face was cold. He didn't respond to the old general immediately. He turned around and was about to go back to Guanju Pavilion. He still looked back at the old general and said indifferently, "I know."
A simple "I understand" doesn't mean anything, but the old general felt a sense of warmth in his heart for some reason.
The next day.
Ye Zelin set off for Songzhou with a team of soldiers. Hua Fushu saw him off to the city gate and watched him go away before leaving the city gate and preparing to return to the General's Mansion.
As if she suddenly remembered something, she asked Nanxing to change the route and go to Yu Chi Su's house.
The servants of the Yu family did not know Hua Fushu, but when they heard the name of the General's Mansion, they immediately guessed Hua Fushu's identity. They hurriedly invited Hua Fushu and the other man into the house, and hurriedly sent someone to report to their young lady.
After hearing the servant's report, Yu Chi Su hurriedly threw the big knife to the ground beside him, walked up to the pavilion, wiped his hands with a towel, and went to find Hua Fushu.
Ling Zhiheng, who was holding a knife, suddenly saw Yu Chisu leaving and hurriedly asked, "Hey, why did you run away?"
The knife in his hand was very heavy, and he couldn't hold it anymore after swinging it a few times. However, Yu Chi Su was a strict master who said that anyone who couldn't even hold a knife was not worthy of learning knife skills.
In order to win Yu Chisu's favor, he persisted in practicing for several days before he was able to barely lift the big knife that Yu Chisu gave him.
I have to say that the knives in Yu Chi Su's photos are not light.
"Master Ling, you can't give up halfway."
The servant blocked Ling Zhiheng's way.
"I didn't. I just went to see who came and made Master Su...Susu rush over in such a hurry." Ling Zhiheng looked at the servant staring at him, and his tone of voice unconsciously weakened and his voice became a little softer.
"It's none of your business who comes," said the servant.
Ling Zhiheng reluctantly turned back and picked up the big knife on the ground again. In order to get close to Yu Chisu, he came up with this poor excuse to become her apprentice.
He was the one who said it, so he has to grit his teeth and persevere no matter how hard or tiring it is, right?
It's really not easy for him at all.
"Xiaohua!"
"Big Fish..." Hua Fushu looked at the sweaty Yu Chisu and asked, "What have you been doing? You're sweating so much."
Yu Chisu said carelessly, "I have accepted an apprentice and am currently teaching him sword dancing."
Yu Chisu actually accepted a disciple? This is a rare thing!
Hua Fushu immediately became interested. "You've accepted a disciple? I'll go see who it is and see if he has any talent and is worthy of your attention."
Yu Chisu said, "Don't go, you know him."
Hua Fushu looked curious and asked, "Do I know him?"
"It's Ling Zhiheng." Yu Chisu is a person who doesn't hide things.
"Why did you take him in?"
Hua Fushu picked up a gossipy mentality and asked Yu Chi Su seriously. Remembering that Ling Zhiheng liked Yu Chi Su, she wondered if Ling Zhiheng deliberately worshipped Yu Chi Su as his master in order to get close to her?
Or is Ling Zhiheng up to something?
She frowned and asked, "Ling Zhiheng has talent in this area?"
It's no wonder Hua Fushu thought this way. In her inherent impression, Ling Zhiheng was an enthusiastic person who knew a little calligraphy and polo, but was not outstanding in other aspects.
She really couldn't imagine that Ling Zhiheng also had talent in martial arts?
"His talent is not good enough." Yu Chisu said with disdain.
Hua Fushu said, "Indeed."
Yu Chi Su forced a reluctant smile and said, "He said he wanted to be my disciple, but I refused. He kept pestering me every day, and I got so tired of him that I had no choice but to agree. I'm telling you, I don't really want to take him in. I'll just torment him for a few days, and he'll give up."
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