"I remember that at the beginning, Brother Qu was the most talented. Brother Jiang said how many times he said that Brother Qu had a talent for being a good person. It's a pity, it's a pity!" The man was heartbroken.

Uncle Jiang was also very sad when he heard this. Oh my God, he had a life-and-death friend who was a talented person, but he died! It must be that he was too heartbroken when he died and forgot about it?

"At that time, the three of us traveled together, Brother Jiang and Brother Qu stood together, and their style was amazing. I didn't expect... it was really heartbreaking, so heartbreaking!"

This brother Qu has a similar style to his. With his style and talent... how could he forget such a close friend?

"I won't say it anymore. At that time, I really didn't know how Brother Jiang survived it. If I knew it... If I had known it at the beginning, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to survive it!"

The man covered his face, feeling in pain as if he could say a few more words, and he really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Let's not talk about it! We brothers meet, this is a happy event. We can't sit widow here, otherwise... Alas, you and I are in a different direction, why don't you think of Brother Qu? This is so sad. Why don't we find a boat to watch the wind and enjoy the scenery along the river, and it's better to evacuate it. At the beginning, Brother Jiang and Brother Qu both loved the scenery of the Bian River under the moon the most. Thinking about the past, the three of us... Alas!"

Mr. Jiang nodded repeatedly. The moon was under the boat, the river breeze was blowing gently, with wine and vegetables, the little songs were elegant and the beauty was charming, which was indeed his favorite.

"I remember that at that time, Shen Jiayou's little songs were the most famous and were often summoned to the palace by the empress dowager. At that time, we wanted to invite Shen Jiayouyue downstream of the Bianhe River. We had invited many times but couldn't invite them out. We just came over and listened to the little songs several times. It was so good. I wonder how Shen Jiayou is now? Haha, I remember that Brother Jiang wanted to have a kiss at that time and gave a lot of things to Qingyin Building!"

The man followed the scenery of the Bian River under the moon and talked about Shen. The more he heard it, the more familiar he felt, it was not like that. When he was young, he loved Shen the most. He gave him many face decorations, but he couldn't kiss her. This old friend even knew these things, which showed that he must have been extremely close to him, but why didn't he remember who he was?

"No, now when I look back, it's all a joke. Everyone in Shen heard that they were overwhelmed and stopped singing, but she trained a disciple named Yun Xiu, whose throat was not worse than that of Shen." Uncle Jiang thought about Shen and thought about Yun Xiu who had seen several times in the distance. He felt warm in his heart. Yun Xiu was much more charming than Shen.

"Then let's go and invite me! People come, take me... My face doesn't work. I have to use Brother Jiang's name. Go to Qingyin Building?" The man turned to confirm with Mr. Jiang, and then ordered Changsui to respond, "Please keep your head wrapped around, so he said that Mr. Jiang, Suining Mansion, asked Yunxiu to visit the Bian River at the moonlit night."

Changsui agreed to withdraw, and the man stood up, "Brother Jiang, let's go to the boat to wait. Today, we brothers must tell us the old story and comfort my lovesickness."

Uncle Jiang hurriedly stood up and went downstairs. A big, new, luxurious and elegant flower boat had already stopped by the Bian River. On the flower boat, three or four 15 or 16-year-old girls, charming and charming, stood at the door of the cabin. When they saw two people squatting and bowing their knees to greet each other.

The two of them got on the boat. The Changsui brought wine, food, flowers and fruits, etc. like flowing water. The things had just been moved. Changsui took an old man in his forties or fifties to board the boat, stood at the door of the cabin with his hands hanging down and reported: "Master, Zhang Ji's head is here."

"Take him to the kitchen." The man ordered, turned to Uncle Jiang and said, "I remember Brother Jiang's favorite thing back then, he was plump and palatable, and light and elegant."

"I'm so polite." A hot stream surged in Uncle Jiang's heart. This is a real friend! But who is he? Why can't he remember it?

While the two of them were talking, a sedan chair stopped on the shore, the curtain was raised, Yun Xiu held the girl's hand and got out of the sedan chair.

Uncle Jiang stared at Yun Xiu with his eyes wide open. How many head-wrapped he gave him? He actually invited Yun Xiu! This is a true friend, and his friend back then is the true friend!

But he actually forgot about him. It’s really a sin that deserves death!

The boatman tapped the bamboo pole lightly, took the boat off the shore, and walked slowly outside the city along the water flow.

In the cabin, fruits and snacks were placed all over the table. Outside the cabin, the wine girl warmed up the wine. In a corner of the cabin, two beautiful maids began to boil water and order tea. The female sect stepped forward and rubbed the shoulders of Jiang Boye and the man, smiled softly, adjusted the pipa with cloud sleeves, and twirled lightly and slowly. A song of stomping around the boat three times and lingered in the lingering sound.

Uncle Jiang was in a daze and felt like he was meeting an immortal.

Fine wine and food, jade man waiting, friend, Mr. Jiang and the man recalled countless pasts together, and he and the peerless and talented brother Qu, from how to get to know each other, how to have fun together, where to go, what interesting things he had been to, what expressions he had said, what he said, what brother Qu said, what was his brother Qu, and what was his recollection, and he recalled them all, and realized the sudden realization of Mr. Jiang’s memories, and in the hazy drunkenness, it seemed that he really remembered it.

At regular intervals, the boat was moored in the middle of the moon lake outside the city. The beauties who were informed and tactful were waiting for Mr. Jiang to take a shower and wash. After entering the cabin, the cloud sleeves and gauze dress came up to him and took off his clothes for Mr. Jiang.

That night, Uncle Jiang turned and turned on Yun Xiu, as if he had entered heaven, as if he had returned to twenty years ago. At that time, he was in a gorgeous dress and a handsome horse with a spirit...

It was not until almost noon the next day that the flower boat stopped back to the teahouse. Uncle Jiang touched Yun Xiu's little hand and reluctantly sent her off the boat.

Mr. Jiang had been living a life of more than ten years... Now he felt that he finally remembered... Mr. Hu Zongan looked at Mr. Jiang with a smile and ordered the manager to take him, "Mr. Jiang was tired yesterday and couldn't ride a horse. Go find a car and take Mr. Jiang back to his house. The gift I brought to Mr. Jiang will be delivered to Mr. Jiang together."

"Brother Hu is too polite." Uncle Jiang quickly was polite. Before he could finish his words, Mr. Hu waved his hand and said, "We brothers are not polite. We are all things that Brother Jiang likes. It's so satisfying to meet Brother Jiang. If Brother Jiang is free, how about we visit Jinmingchi at night? The night before we met, we were enjoying the scenery and studying in Jinmingchi, and enjoying the night."

"Okay! Alas, it's a pity that Brother Qu..." Uncle Jiang agreed immediately, thinking of Brother Qu who seemed to have already remembered him, and sighed with regret.
Chapter completed!