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Volume One, The End of Qingping, Chapter 41, The Past Is Like Smoke

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    When dusk kept coming from the horizon, a small camp, neither big nor small, had been erected in the wilderness to the north of Lianshan Town.  Many torches were lit in the camp. The night wind blew and the torches flickered on and off, illuminating the surrounding area with their shadows.  In the center of the camp, there is a huge tent, which is made of newly felled trees as supports and surrounded by unknown black cloth to create a golden shape.  At this time, the black-armored sergeants guarding the tent did not stand at the entrance of the tent for some reason. Instead, they were placed in groups of two at the four corners about ten meters away from the tent, as if to prevent anyone from accidentally making a mistake.  Break into the big account.  The lights in the big tent were brightly lit, and two figures were faintly reflected, one sitting and the other standing.  Guo Qi sat behind a simple and heavy bookcase, looking at the young sergeant in front of him, a trace of nostalgia and loneliness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't know what to say or where to start.  Han Yong did not dare to show any impatience, but his heart was mixed with nervousness and curiosity. He did not understand that the famous deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, Guo Qi, who was known as "Guo Shameless" in the army and did not give face to anyone,  Why do you look at yourself differently and look so anxious that you can't say anything?  Guo Qi hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and asked carefully: "Han Yong, is your mother okay?" "My mother?" Han Yong was obviously stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.  No matter who it is, I'm afraid they won't be able to react in this situation. One is a high-ranking official of the imperial court, and the other is a village woman in the countryside. They should not be able to contact each other no matter what.  Guo Qi had an embarrassed look on his face. He also knew that it was a bad idea to ask, but when he thought of the woman in his memory, he felt a little flustered and regretful.  Unknowingly, he turned into the boy from eighteen years ago, anxiously inquiring about the girl's current situation.  "My family is kind and peaceful, and I would like to thank you for your regards, Commander-in-Chief." Although Han Yong was extremely surprised, the habit he had developed in the army over the past few years did not prevent him from refusing to answer Guo Qi's question.  Guo Qi secretly sighed, but was unwilling to give up. He asked with a look of expectation on his face: "Lian'er Well, has your mother ever talked about me to you? Or, has she ever talked to you about me?"  , her childhood playmate Guo Shitou?" Han Yong's mouth moved, and he felt a weird and funny feeling in his heart.  He was basically certain that the Guo Shitou Guo Qi was talking about was Guo Qi himself.  But I never imagined that the mighty Commander Guo would have such an interesting nickname when he was a child.  Then he thought that the Lian'er mentioned by Guo Qi must be his mother Su Hanzhi.  "My mother never talked about the past with her subordinates. It was only occasionally that she accidentally let it slip, and her subordinates learned that my mother had lived in the capital for a period of time when she was young." He wanted to think about it, but Guo Qi asked.  Han Yong still replied with great respect: "As for Guo Shitou, my mother has never mentioned it, but there was a Grandpa Guo. My mother mentioned it more than once, and every time she missed him very much."  "Oh, she must still be blaming me" Guo Qi let out a long sigh, and the look of loneliness on his face became even worse. He looked at the candle on the desk and didn't speak for a long time. He seemed to be nostalgic for his youth, or maybe something more.  Distant childhood.  The candlelight flickered, and Guo Qi's expression also changed accordingly.  Han Yong looked at Guo Qi's rare expression of sadness and couldn't help but asked with some worry: "Commander Guo, do you know my mother?" "Yes, Lian'er and I" Guo Qi replied subconsciously.  Then he seemed to wake up with a start, with a gentle look on his face, and whispered: "Your mother and I have known each other since we were children. We have known each other since we were very young. It can be regarded as" Speaking of this, Guo  Qi stopped, as if unable to speak.  "The poem "The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plum blossoms" once contained so much innocence, so much beauty and tenderness, and so much childhood sweethearts.  But now, there are little girls squatting on the grass counting ants, and young girls holding books on the bank of willows, waiting for their lover, but they already have children.  The little boy who was once too fat to squat down, and the teenager who could only look at the girl and giggle, have become the coldest and most unkind generals in the army.  Back then, I searched all over Wujiang, but could not find the girl in my memory. In the end, I had to marry a wife and have children. I thought I would spend the rest of my life like this, but unexpectedly, I found the girl who had already married in Chunan.  news.  The moment he got the news, he kicked over the desk and wanted to rush to Lianshan Town immediately, draw his sword and kill the innkeeper named Han Dagui, and finally?But he stopped in the tears of his wife, silently lifted up the overturned desk, picked up the messy books, calligraphy and paintings on the floor ?Yes, what would happen even if he killed Han Dagui?  Can we still snatch Lian'er back?  Aren¡¯t the wives and infant children behind him innocent?  Could it be that he could divorce this virtuous woman and let the child lose his mother at an early age?  What¡¯s more, I was also sorry for Lian¡¯er and Uncle Su at the beginning.  At her most helpless moment, she was thousands of miles away, leaving her, a fragile woman, to face the stormy waves of the capital alone, facing the powerful men who were ready to kill her whole family, and she had no choice but to  What kind of face do you have to compete with Han Dagui, who has been taking care of Lian'er's family Even though, as soon as he received the news, he rushed back to the capital without stopping, but more than half a month had passed, and Lian'er's family had already disappeared.  In the end, I could only stare at the empty courtyard in a daze. Although it was simple in the past, it was my favorite courtyard "FengjiaFengyi" A fierce and deep voice sounded.  , Han Yong then discovered that Commander Guo, who had been silent all this time, was staring at the candles on the table with a ferocious expression, unconsciously saying some words that he could not understand, as if the candles on the table were his sworn enemies.  .  "Commander, commander" Han Yong was a little scared, worried that something would happen to Guo Qi, but he did not dare to step forward to remind him, so he had to call out a few times cautiously.  "Fengyi, be careful, don't let me catch you" Guo Qi suddenly stood up and stared at Han Yong. He seemed to think that the young sergeant in front of him was Fengyi in his mouth, with a fierce look on his face.  threatened.  Seeing the stern look in Guo Qi's eyes, Han Yong couldn't help but shudder, and almost wanted to turn around and run away. The fierce murderous aura on Guo Qi's body was not something that a soldier like Han Yong, who had never been on the battlefield, could withstand.  Han Yong swallowed his dry throat, suppressing his fear and said: "Commander, I am not Feng Junhou, I am Han Yong. Do you remember Han Yong?" Guo Qi was stunned for a moment, with a look on his face.  The sharp look gradually faded, and he sat back in the chair a little tiredly, slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said: "Xiaoyong, you don't have to be afraid, I just remembered some things, some things that I didn't dare to recall  ¡­¡± ¡°Xiaoyong?¡± Han Yong couldn¡¯t help but be stunned when he heard Guo Qi call him, and he felt quite flattered. In the past, only a few very familiar elders would call him this.  However, Han Yong did not dare to be careless at all, and still asked cautiously: "Commander, what happened to you just now? I think you said that you want to deal with Feng Junhou" "Alas!" Guo Qi sighed heavily.  With a self-deprecating look on his face, he said with a wry smile: "Am I useless? I can't kill the old ones, but I can only settle accounts with the younger ones. Even so, I still can't get over the hurdle in my heart.  It's really ridiculous to try to kill someone without any reason or basis" Han Yong didn't dare to answer, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.  Although he was very curious, Commander Guo, who had always been known for his "strict control and love" in the army, could actually have such a soft side.  And he also vaguely understood what was going on between Guo Qi and Feng Yi.  However, he still felt that as a mortal, it would be better not to get involved in this kind of fight between gods, otherwise he would not know how he would die.  Guo Qi laughed sadly a few times alone, and his face slowly returned to normal. After heaving a sigh of relief, he smiled and said to Han Yong: "Xiao Yong, just call me Uncle Guo when there is no one around. Let's  The Guo family of the capital and your grandfather's Wu Jiangsu family can be regarded as family friends. You always call me the commander, but that's a mistake." Han Yong was a little at a loss, although he also vaguely guessed some of the content.  But this change was really big, so big that he couldn't digest it for a while.  After all, since he was a child, he thought that he was just the son of an innkeeper. The world of those powerful people was really far away from him.  Although I also longed to enter that world, I never thought that I belonged to that world.  And he had heard too much about Guo Qi, and he already had some inherent thoughts about Guo Qi, such as being cold, strict, not giving face, etc.  Now Guo Qi told himself that he was his mother's childhood friend, and even a childhood sweetheart Although Guo Qi didn't say it out loud, from the look and expression on Guo Qi's face, as long as he wasn't too stupid,  We can all imagine the relationship between them.  "YouIt may take some time to get used to it, just get used to it slowly.  "Guo Qi noticed that Han Yong was at a loss and said gently. "Yes, Commander.  "Han Yong felt a little at ease, but still shouted out of habit. Guo Qi smiled helplessly, thought for a moment, and said warmly: "Xiaoyong, do you want to know what happened to your mother when she was a child?  Also, why does your mother never want to tell you about her past?  " Han Yong's face changed, but he didn't speak immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and thought.
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