HBWnovel Chapter 40 What is Acting School Did You Create It?
Chapter 40 What is Acting School Did You Create It?
After washing up, it's time for us to go to bed. Chu Feng wanted to do some "exercise before going to bed" first, but I still remembered his performance during the day, so I pushed him away: "Wait a minute, I still have a debt It's up to you."
"What account?" Chu Feng lay beside me with his clothes half open, and put his hands on me with a smile, as if he was going to pretend to be stupid to the end.
I slapped his unruly paws away, grabbed his collar and asked, "Why didn't you cooperate when I greeted you during the day?"
"What do I think it is?" Chu Feng smiled, "A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, let's not waste it on such trivial things."
"No, you have to explain it clearly to me." I pushed away his thieves' hand on my butt again, although it was indeed just a trivial matter, but I couldn't swallow this breath!It's fine if it's someone else, how could Chu Feng not be of the same mind as me.
"Do you have to say it now?" Chu Feng put his face on my neck, stuck out his tongue and licked my Adam's apple ambiguously.
"I'm angry!" I said angrily.
"Okay." Chu Feng had no choice but to stop, "I don't do that, naturally because I don't want to."
"You don't want to?" I was stunned.
"Your behavior today is pure nonsense, I don't want to accompany you to make nonsense, that's all." Chu Feng said, "Since you are going to let those two people go in the end, what's the point of scaring and teasing them like that, not only can't subdue them It is really not a wise move if it is easy to cause discord among subordinates."
"..." I was completely speechless now, I could only turn around, cover myself with a quilt, and pretend to be dead.
After a while, I felt Chu Feng hugging me through the quilt: "Are you angry?"
"No." I said aggrievedly in the quilt, "I was naive, in the second grade, not smart, short-sighted, and didn't know how to think. You are right."
"I'm still angry." Chu Feng hugged me a little tighter, "Don't blame me for calling you, if you can, I hope you will always maintain such a pure and innocent heart, but you also know that this world is really not safe , you can’t always do what you want without making any progress.”
After all, aren’t you still calling me childish in a disguised form? I said dissatisfied: “I’m not very old at first. Not everyone is like you. I have experienced so many things, and I am so young and mature. Besides, anyway, there are You are here, I want to learn what to be so old and cunning."
Chu Feng sighed: "I can't be by your side forever. If something happens to me, I hope you can at least have the ability to protect yourself. This capital is not like a border gate. Nothing is more difficult to guard against than the human heart."
"People's hearts..." I muttered, as the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from their belly, what is Chu Feng thinking in his heart?
The reason why I feel shocked today is nothing more than because I have always regarded his character as a loyal knight, and it turns out that he actually does not listen to me. He not only has his own ideas, but is always trying to use his ideas to influence me.
To say that this is actually not something to make a fuss about, I have always known what kind of person he is, but why am I so uneasy?
A little while after that, the weather started to cool down.
If I remember correctly, it was around this time last year that I sadly fell from the sky and fell into this world without a cloud.
Now a year has passed, and I have gradually adapted to this world without electricity, computers, and any modern technology. Although I still feel that life in ancient times is really boring, at least life is not as difficult as it was at the beginning.
Today is a special day.
It's not the first anniversary of my falling from the sky, today is the anniversary of the death of Chu Feng's father.
In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Chu Feng didn't take me to a barren mountain outside the city until evening to pay homage to his biological father.
In fact, at the beginning, Chu Feng didn't even intend to take me with him, but I think I should be regarded as the closest person to Chu Feng in this world, and I should come to worship with him, and by the way, I don't know if it's in Jiuquan After watching our father get to know each other formally, Chu Feng stopped insisting.
Chu Feng's father was buried at the foot of a small hill outside the city, surrounded by a few crooked old trees, and scattered around a few dilapidated houses that had long been uninhabited. If Chu Feng hadn't brought me here, I would never have imagined In such a place where no birds can lay eggs, there is a prime minister who was once under one person and above ten thousand people.
No matter what kind of cunning and ingenuity, honors and dignitaries he had during his lifetime, the only thing that revealed his identity after his death was a solitary stele with the words "Tomb of Lin Tan" scrawled on it, neither signed nor recorded. , so simple that it is only a little bit better than the nameless lonely grave.
I, who have only seen modern cemeteries, discovered for the first time that the so-called "grave sweeping" really needs to be swept, otherwise the graves will be completely swallowed up by vigorous weeds sooner or later.
Chu Feng didn't let me do it, but pulled out the weeds that had spread to the tomb bit by bit, and piled up the pile of loess that was about to level off, so that the barren tomb returned to what a tomb should look like.
Then he respectfully placed joss sticks and sacrifices, knelt down in front of the tomb, and threw the paper money one by one into the fire, and the firelight reflected his expressionless face.
I had been silent all the time, not wanting to interrupt the silent communication between the living and the dead, but out of the corner of my eyes I saw a shaking lantern on the dark mountain road, pointing towards this lonely grave that no one cared about. gradually approaching.
If it weren't for Chu Feng being right next to me, it would have strengthened my courage a lot. Seeing such a ghost-like thing on such a dark and stormy night, I would have been terrified.
"Chu Feng, it seems that someone is coming..." I subconsciously moved behind Chu Feng.
Chu Feng glanced in that direction, but changed from kneeling to squatting, and continued to burn his paper money as if nothing had happened: "I'm afraid the visitor is not kind, so don't talk, let me deal with it."
When the man came close, I saw that the man carrying the lantern was an old man in his 60s and [-]s, he could hardly hear the sound when he walked, his beardless face was full of wrinkles, and he looked a bit ghostly at night dense.
After staying in ancient times for a long time, I would find it strange to see a man without a beard now, but it would not be strange at all on this person, because he is obviously an old eunuch with nothing underneath.
The old eunuch came to Chu Feng, and held a lantern to shine on him: "Oh, what a coincidence... I can't imagine that there are still people in this world who remember that today is the anniversary of Master Lin's death. I don't know who the two young masters are from Master Lin?"
"We were entrusted by someone to come here to sacrifice and sweep." Chu Feng looked at the old eunuch, "I don't know where the father-in-law is on duty? Why do you also come to worship Master Lin?"
"The old slave is just an old friend." The old eunuch replied evasively, bent down with difficulty and put the bamboo basket in his hand on the ground, took out the ingot paper money from it, and set it on fire in the still-extinguished fire.
The three of us just threw paper money into the fire one by one and the other one by one, and no one spoke, but the old eunuch started the topic first: "One more word from the old servant, I don't know who you two were influenced by." Trust?"
"A friend." Chu Feng replied calmly.
"friend from where?"
"...Eunuch seems to be asking too much." Chu Feng revealed his displeasure.
"My lord, please don't be offended. This Lin Tan is a criminal subject who was ordered to be executed by the emperor. Don't say that most people don't come to pay respects. Even few people know where his bones are buried." The old eunuch burned the pot in his hand. Paper money, while looking at the two of us, so focused on two purposes, I am not afraid of burning my hands, "The 'friend' you are talking about has a deep connection with Mr. Lin, right?"
"Even if there is, it's none of Eunuch's business. Could it be that Eunuch still wants to take my friend back and ask for credit?" Chu Feng looked at the old eunuch with disdain and resentment, and the old eunuch smiled sinfully: "Young Master misunderstood , the old slave had a personal relationship with the Prime Minister back then, Master Meng Lin never gave up, even a palace official like me was willing to hand it over, the old slave has always been grateful for his kindness, so he comes here every year to worship the Lord. "
"I didn't expect my father-in-law to be such a righteous person. I admire you."
"Young master is going to kill the old slave. Master Lin is in such a difficult situation, and the old slave can't help him. Now, to burn some paper money for him is just to bury half of his neck with the loess. I'm not afraid of causing trouble. That's all." The old eunuch sighed leisurely, "It's just a pity that I can't do anything for Master Lin. After hearing that Master Lin's family members were sent to the frontier, the old slave has been thinking about it. I wanted to wait for the day when the news will come out. After they passed, they were sent to another place to take care of them, but they only got a result of 'nowhere to be found' after inquiring, alas, I don't know how they are now."
The old eunuch wiped his eyes with his sleeves. I saw that there were tears in the corners of his eyes. I don’t know whether it was because of his true feelings or because his acting skills were too high. He sighed and continued to say to the indifferent Chu Feng: Just now, I saw that the two young masters are about the same age as the eldest son of the Lin family, so I took a chance to ask. If the two of you know the news about the Lin family, please don't hesitate to tell them. Don't worry about it. Old slave for Jiuquan Master Lin below has thanked the two of you for your kindness..."
As he said that he was about to bow down to us, Chu Feng supported him and said, "Elder-in-law, there is no need to be like this. I do know the news about the Lin family, but..."
The old eunuch grabbed his sleeve excitedly: "My lord, tell me quickly."
"To tell you the truth, the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Han, is the one who entrusted us to pay homage to Mr. Lin."
"I don't know where Mr. Lin is now?"
"Dead." Chu Feng said, "He died in the desert of the Western Regions six years ago, and his family had already encountered an accident. Before he died, he asked me to sacrifice for him if he came to Luoyang one day." Sweep my father."
"Ah...how could this be...Master Lin, this old slave is incompetent...I can't even take care of your family, this old slave has no face to see you..." The old eunuch cried while hugging Lin Tan's tombstone , Chu Feng also comforted him kindly and persuaded him to mourn his sorrows. I was dumbfounded watching these two excellent singers sighing there, and felt that no one in ancient times awarded them Oscars. What a pity.