Chapter 747 (2/2)
Similarly, Bingwen in Mingxiang garden was worried. He drank alone in the courtyard, spilled a cup of sake and fell an arc on the ground.
To Zhao Xingwen's heroic soul and his incompetence.
A gentleman should have raised his sword to Chang'an when he died.
However, he has no strength to bind the chicken, empty and full of resentment, but he can't cut the enemy for him
Since Yin Guangbo escorted gold and silver back to Chang'an, he temporarily lived in Mingxiang garden.
As soon as he finished talking with Xiao Zimu from the palace, he came back and saw Bingwen, who was half drunk and half awake, singing poetry in the courtyard.
”Don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times...”
Yin Guangbo asked Jiewu, who was waiting on the side, ”why didn't Shizhong fly over to take care of him?”
Jie Wu looked speechless: ”don't say goodbye. He drank separately and just recited poetry. Just put it together, I finally sent the Shiyuan master with a bunch of snot and tears back to his room.”
Yin Guangbo sighed, ”how long have you been drinking?”
Jiewu thought for a while: ”from before you entered the palace to now...”
Before his voice fell, Yan Guangbo stamped his foot and walked towards Bingwen. He took Bingwen with a listless look and got up to take him back to his room, but he dragged him down and sat beside him: ”Guangbo, you're back, come on! There's wine today, drunk today, worry tomorrow, worry tomorrow...”
Yin Guangbo reached out to take the bottle he handed him and drank it on his back. In recent days, he heard Shi Zhongfei say that Bingwen and Zhao Xingwen had a good personal relationship.
When Zhao Xingwen came to Beijing, Bingwen followed him to live in Mingxiang garden.
Speaking of it, Zhao Xingwen and Huo Wenshu have a deep relationship, thanks to the good matchmaker Bingwen.
If it hadn't been for his proposal, Shi Zhongfei's deployment, I'm afraid it would have been Zhao Xingwen's stupid boy. I don't know how long he would have delayed telling his love, let alone the imperial decree to marry him later.
At the beginning, a pair of beautiful people who seemed to be made in heaven are separated by Yin and Yang. No wonder Bingwen and Shi Zhongfei are the two most sad people in their group.
Although Yin Guangbo had contact with Zhao Xingwen when he was in ancient Anhui, it was only a few days' friendship after all. It was too deep to talk about. It can be seen that Bingwen looked like this, and he was really uncomfortable.
The people in front of us can't pull or persuade them to go.
Yin Guangbo waved to Jie Wu and planned to drag his students back to the house.
After listening to his intention, Jie Wu waved his hand and said helplessly, ”it's useless. As long as you're awake, you'll always drink. Who dares to lock him in the room and refuse his wine.”
On the cold night at the end of February, Yin Guangbo was so anxious that he couldn't let him live in such a day of drunkenness and depression.
But at present, there seems to be nothing worth worrying about except the Mongolian.
And Bingwen can't care about marching and fighting, even if he wants to.
Yin Guangbo thought about what he could do to cheer him up and give him hope.
Suddenly he patted on the forehead and said to Bingwen, who was still two or three points mentally: ”I saw you inquire about two people everywhere. I don't know the girl named Su qianle, but I was a little impressed by the man with the mark of seven stars and beads on his chest.”