(Thirty-two)
Sun Ge's heart moved, and for a moment, he felt that Xin Qiji and Li Bai were strangely similar in some aspects.
Positive ambition to join the world.
Proud and independent personality.
It is said to be the pinnacle of a generation.
Xin Qiji's eyes suddenly met Sun Ge's gaze: "Grandfather, who are you looking at through me?"
Straightforward.
magnanimous.
Sun Ge was startled at first, and then smiled heartily.
As expected of the young man she has taught him over the past ten years, his perception is really extraordinary.
"Li Taibai."
Sunge's voice is light and airy, as if it will be blown away by the night wind if you don't pay attention.
"Um?"
"Poetic Immortal Li Taibai?" Xin Qiji asked in surprise.
Sunge nodded, "Yes."
Xin Qiji sat next to Sun Ge and said quietly, "The Immortal of Poetry has spanned hundreds of generations on the path of poetry. It is said to be unprecedented and unprecedented."
"If my grandson can rival the Poet Immortal in this way, there will be no regrets."
"But my grandson doesn't want to be like a poet and live a life of depression and frustration."
"Grandpa, your eyes don't look like you are looking at an ancient person you have never met."
Sun Ge was unhurried and calm, "We have been friends with each other for a long time."
"You have the ability to manage the world and make practical use of it, so your ambitions will not be difficult to achieve."
In history books, Xin Qiji also wrote a song "Remembering Li Bai"
Back then, the palace was endowed with Zhaoyang, so how could you believe that there was a man who stayed overnight in the world.
The bright moon is still good when it enters the river, and the bones buried in the green mountains are still fragrant.
Instead of looking for a companion on the mountain top, I went crazy on the Miluo River.
I must ride a whale back to Hanman, so I come here to wash my feet and play in the waves.
Xin Qiji didn't get to the bottom of it, he just picked at the smaller and smaller flames and said with a smile, "Grandpa has many secrets."
"Yes, yes."
Sun Ge said with a playful smile.
…
As time passes, the leaves turn yellow.
Sunge and Xin Qiji traveled all the way, and when they returned home together, it was already late autumn, and there was already an endless coolness in the wind.
Xin Wenyu and Sun, who had been waiting outside the house early, almost felt weak in the legs when they saw Sun Ge.
"Why did father come back with Qiji?"
Sun asked in a low voice.
Xin Wenyu, who was distracted, didn't hear clearly.
Sun had no choice but to ask again.
"We meet by chance on the road and we go together together." Sunge, who has a sharp ear and eyesight, thoughtfully answered questions.
Sun:......
Do you want old father's ears to be so good?
And her deaf husband, if you don’t want his ears, just chop them off.
"Father, mother."
Xin Qiji handed the horse to the groom waiting aside and bowed his head to say hello.
Seeing Xin Qiji so close, Mrs. Sun couldn't care less about her embarrassment, her nose felt sore, her eyes turned red, and she kept saying, "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
It was just after early summer when I left home, and it was already late autumn when I returned home, and there were only a few letters from home.
How could she not worry.
Mrs. Sun calmed down her emotions and respectfully greeted Sun Ge, "Father."
Sunge nodded slightly, handed the riding whip to the attendant, and walked towards the house.
Xin Wenyu, his wife and Xin Qiji followed closely behind.
"Has anything big happened recently?" Sun Ge asked as he walked.
Xin Wenyu said solemnly, "Father, there is really something that needs to be discussed in the study."
Hearing this, Sunge paused and turned around, "Qiji, you haven't been home for several months. Go back to your yard to bathe and change clothes first, and chat with your mother about what you have experienced, to ease her mind."
Xin Qiji responded.
study.
Everything was just as she had left it.
"Why do you need to be so cautious?"
Sunge opened the window, and the late autumn air carried a faint scent of osmanthus, and the wind carried the scent of osmanthus into the study.
"Father, a group of spies in Lin'an have been exposed.
"Then I wrote many times."
"Previously, General Yue had sent people several times to ask when my father would return home, also because he received this news."
Sunge frowned, confused.
Lin'an?
Is Lin'an not peaceful again?
After all these years, Zhao Gou has also reached his fifth year of age.
When you were young, you didn't have the courage to take back the mountains and rivers. When you are old, you just look forward to dying. How can you dare to take risks?
What goes up works and what follows, the people with lofty ideals in the court will either have their edges and corners polished off and become invisible to the public, choosing to join in the evil, or they will be ruthlessly eliminated or retired.
"The spies wrote several letters in a row, all saying that we meet old friends and hope you can come here for a while."
"After careful investigation, we found out that the traitor Qin Hui had captured an old man, who is said to be an old friend of my father's."
"My son didn't care at all. In his whole life, my father only went to Lin'an to rescue General Yue. He never came to see his old friend."
"General Ke Yue asserts that he is an old friend."
"The group of exposed spies said that the traitor Qin Hui did not make things difficult for them, but only asked them to send a message to invite you to talk."
"Father, there may be fraud in this matter."
Sun Ge frowned and thought.
Over the years, Qin Hui never gave up tracing Yue Fei's whereabouts.
After peeling off the silk and cocoon, following the clues, Qin Hui found out more or less something.
The strange thing is that Qin Hui kept it secret and only thought that Yue Fei was a dead man.
Now this mobilization of troops is uncharacteristic of the norm. Is it necessary to settle the general ledger?
An old friend of Lin'an.
Taking care of your sister?
With Qin Hui's power and ability, as long as he focused on the investigation, it was expected that he would find Sister Zhao.
Was the invitation to Lin'an intended to capture the thief first and kill her?
Sun Ge's heart was full of doubts, and he felt strange no matter how he thought about it.
What on earth is going to happen to Qin Hui!
"Father, my son believes that you must not be put in danger or fall into the plot of the traitor."
Seeing that Sun Ge had begun to think about the feasibility, Xin Wenyu couldn't help feeling anxious.
Sunge raised his hand and said, "Go and inform General Yue and come to the palace to talk."
Xin Wenyu was stunned and murmured, "Is the old man who was arrested also an old friend of General Yue?"
Xin Wenyu's heart sank again.
The more important the person being arrested is, the more likely it is that his father will take the risk, and the easier it will be for him to be manipulated by the traitor who is stirring up trouble.
Sunge saw Xin Wenyu's thoughts and worries.
"That man once helped General Yue."
"To me, it's like family."
Xin Wenyu's heart had completely sunk.
My father even said that we are like family.
The uncles of the Xin family had never seen their father get too close, but now they regard an old man who lives far away in Lin'an as a family member.
It seems that the person who was arrested is not of ordinary importance.
Xin Wenyu suppressed the sadness in his heart and said, "Father, my son will send someone to invite General Yue right now."
If only General Yue could persuade his father.
Unfortunately, it is obviously impossible.
General Yue is more of a hero than his father.
And heroes are most about loyalty and kindness, and they must repay kindness.
No solution, no solution.
After Xin Wenyu left, Sunge went back to his room to shower and change clothes, and smelled the scent on his body.
Is it pickled?
Have it?
Can't smell it.
It seems that incense can no longer be used.
It would be terrible if one day the enemy he provoked also had a dog's nose and found her by following the smell.
"You are finally back!"
The moment he saw Sun Ge with his own eyes, Yue Fei breathed a long sigh of relief and felt a little more relaxed.
"Are you too excited?"
It's like a weasel meets a chicken, or a wild dog meets a meat bun.
