"Yeah... It's so strange. Maybe I have internal injuries, so I should go see a doctor!" Kong Wenmin said nonsense without changing his expression. Seeing Chen Qingxuan sneer and walk away, he hurriedly followed him, smiling apologetically, "Renhuitang's ointment is very useful. Didn't you punch me last time and then buy me the ointment? As a result, my face didn't hurt after I applied it once. It's very effective!"
"If you talk about this incident that happened eight hundred years ago again, believe it or not, I will punch you again." Chen Qingxuan was simply unable to bear it any longer. Why did Kong Wenmin like to dig up past facts so much?
"Got it! Got it!" Kong Wenmin said quickly, and followed Chen Qingxuan happily outside. As a result, he saw the young man from Tianjin running over with shining eyes to stop him. Kong Wenmin frowned and said, "What are you going to do, kid?"
"General, I want to report to you that the New Year is coming soon. According to the custom of previous years, shouldn't our Imperial Guards hold a dinner party? I just composed a new song, which can be performed at our dinner party," the young man from Tianjin said excitedly, "General, I think the theme of this song is unique and full of practical significance, so I think..."
"Get out!" Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan's back getting farther and farther away, kicked the young man from Tianjin away, and then quickly chased after him.
"General! This is really very meaningful!" The young man from Tianjin hugged his legs and shouted to Kong Wenmin with a grin, "Maybe it will be of guiding significance to your future life!"
Chen Qingxuan couldn't help but frown when he heard the shouts of the young man from Tianjin. He turned his head to look at the young man from Tianjin who was still jumping on the spot with his feet in his arms, and asked Kong Wenmin impatiently, "Who is this young man? Why is it that every time I come to the Imperial Guards camp, I see him jumping up and down and sticking to you?"
"He, I told you about it before," Kong Wenmin said, looking at Chen Qingxuan's puzzled face, and then quickly explained, "It's the one I told you about last time, 'The Heartless Woman and the Infatuated Man', 'The Farmer and the Pretty Flower', and 'The Behind the Eighty-year-old Man's Unbreakable Strength'. Do you remember it?"
"I remember now," Chen Qingxuan's mouth twitched, "You are an old pervert."
The corners of Kong Wenmin's mouth twitched more violently than Chen Qingxuan's: "...remove that old word for me!"
"It turns out that not only are you a frivolous person, but you are also someone who refuses to accept your age." Chen Qingxuan concluded calmly.
Kong Wenmin laughed in anger: "...Haha, Minister Chen, the mountains are high and the waters are long, let's just wait and see."
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September 22, 1934
Ningguta.
The prefectural government office is decorated with lights and is filled with joy today. Just by looking at the huge "囍" character pasted on the wall, you can tell that there is a wedding going on at home.
"Wen Jie, go and see if the groom is ready. I have hung up the firecrackers here, and the auspicious time has arrived! Hurry up and urge that kid Qin Chong! We have to go to welcome the bride!" Pang Yi's loud voice sounded very loud and high-pitched amid the noise.
"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Kong Wenjie quickly put down the gift list in his hand and handed it to Song Duan to continue checking. Then he hurriedly trotted to the side yard. The decoration inside the side yard was even more festive than the outside. There were big and small "囍" characters posted everywhere, and even the trees were decorated with red flowers and red lanterns. Kong Wenjie trotted over and knocked on the door, saying to the inside, "Qin Chong, what are you hesitating about? The auspicious time has come! We have to go pick up the bride!"
Qin Chong has been living in the prefectural government office since he arrived in Ningguta, and this wedding was also held in the prefectural government office.
"Okay, I'll be right there!" Qin Chong's slightly hoarse voice came from inside. Kong Wenjie was startled, wondering why Qin Chong looked like he was crying on such a happy day. When Qin Chong pushed open the door, he looked at Qin Chong's red eyes, and glanced at the incense that had not yet burned out in the incense burner on the table in the room, and he immediately understood.
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