On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

Time flies.

In the afternoon of mid-February, Yu Zijin sat shoulder to shoulder with two good brothers, Duorami, holding their cheeks in both hands, and stared blankly into the distance.

They watched without blinking, looking at the dry dirt under their feet all the way to the distance, there was nothing but tents, empty, as if all the way to the sky.

There is also a faint smell of blood.

In the past few days when the two armies were fighting, a large number of military doctors came in and out, and there were wounded soldiers with hideous faces everywhere, howling.Because of this, Duorami and Yu Zijin can no longer run around the barracks unscrupulously playing the game of hiding things.

"Otherwise... shall we go to the city?" Dorami asked tentatively.

Yu Zijin didn't immediately veto it this time, but hesitated for a while before asking, "Is it fun in the city?"

"It's fun!" Dorami slapped her thigh, "I tell you, there are songs, dances and beauties in the city, it's the best place in the world."

Yu Zijin was not very interested, and kicked her legs, "Then I don't want to go, I don't want to watch that."

"Hey——you're still a baby, you don't know anything." Dorami exaggeratedly sighed, and put on a knowledgeable look, "Let me tell you, men's good looks are different from women's. Girls It is small, white and soft, with a sweet voice, soft and crisp when speaking, how nice it is."

Yu Zijin blinked her eyes, as if she didn't know much about the world.

"And the beauty sings and dances like a fairy. The prince has long heard that women in other countries are gentle and considerate, good at singing and dancing. It's not like our Dora women, who are more fierce than men." Lamy's face was full of anticipation, and he danced his hands and feet, "I really want to go and have a look, so I won't come here in vain."

Yu Zijin shook her head, she had no energy at all.

"Then you go with me, the prince, and I will buy you whatever delicious and interesting things the prince sees."

On Yu Zijin's clean and eye-catching face, there was an expression of emotion.

"Let's go?" Duorami urged again, "The prince still has a lot of silver bills, which the queen mother specially prepared for the prince."

"I'll be back sooner." Yu Zijin said solemnly.

"We will definitely sneak back before dark, and neither you fierce king nor ugly black bear will know about it." Dorami promised with a smile, and said again: "You wait here, my prince will steal the silver first. Don't call the guards It's no fun knowing we're going out so they don't follow."

Yu Zijin nodded, and sat obediently.

After a while, Duorami rushed over clutching his clothes, grabbed his wrist and ran away, saying, "Run!"

Yu Zijin started to run in a daze.

Most of the soldiers stationed in the barracks were wounded, and they couldn't take care of themselves. No one cared if they were mischievous again; there were only a few sentries left behind, so naturally they couldn't detect that the two had sneaked out from Jiadajiao immediately.By the time they realize it, it's too late.

Dorami has swaggered and led Yu Zijin towards the border town.

"Do you know the way?" Yu Zijin asked.

The little prince who was born with no distinction between east, west, north, and south bragged without blinking an eye, proudly said: "This prince has scouted the road carefully, and we can ask as we walk, we are not afraid of finding the way."

However, the outside of the city is desolate, and no one can be seen when looking up.

Dorami walked randomly, and lost his way as expected, and the two of them went around in a circle. It was extremely difficult to even find the way back to the barracks, let alone find the small border town.

When the two of them returned, it was already dark, and they were disheartened, it can be said that they came back disappointed.

At all times, the lights in the barracks were brightly lit, and people came and went.

"Damn, bad." Dorami felt that disaster was imminent.Sure enough, the two of them were only a hundred meters away from the barracks when the sharp-eyed sentinel saw them and announced loudly that they were back.

Yu Zijin and Duorami didn't take a few steps before they saw Xuanbei, the impatient Dalu, the dignified Dongsheng, and several servants who were responsible for serving Duorami with trepidation.

Before seeing Xuanbei, Yu Zijin did not think of him during the day.Once he saw this, he ran towards him in a few brisk steps, and fell headfirst into his arms.

Yu Zijin wanted to talk to Xuanbei about the pain of losing his way today, and he didn't want to be pushed out by Xuanbei.

He stood there blankly, with a confused and innocent look on his face.

Xuanbei didn't look at him first, but stared at Dorami with ferocious eyes and said: "Even Prince Dora, when he arrives in this land, he should follow the rules. He slipped out of the barracks for no reason, tired others and searched everywhere, he should be severely punished." .”

His voice was heavy, like a dark night opaque, very heavy, pressing on Dorami's head, frightened Dorami's heart trembled, and he couldn't even vomit out half of his dissatisfaction.

"Prince Dora will practice with the soldiers from tomorrow, not less than an hour." Xuan Bei ordered.

Dorami is an old man who loves Emperor Dora in the palm of his hand, and he is not willing to say a serious word.He is a real little overlord, and no one in Dora can rule him?Where did he suffer this grievance?

But his lips trembled and trembled, unable to make a sound like a mute.

speechless.

In those eyes that seemed to be full of dead people, there was a bloody evil spirit, and no one could say no.

Xuanbei ignored him no more, with a cold face, he gave him a condescending look.

"Since you always like to sneak out to play, don't come back." After speaking, he turned around and left.

As if never going back.

Yu Zijin was a heartless person, he never took to heart Xuanbei's words "don't come back once again" not long ago.According to his nature, whoever treats him a foot better, he will be closer. He always walks ahead of others, making people feel soft and distressed, and then retreats step by step.There is no way back.

He doesn't know that everyone in the world has a bottom line, and the bottom line is different, sometimes it is extremely pampered and cannot be broken.Just like Xuanbei.

Xuanbei is domineering and domineering by nature, disregards what others say and does not listen to advice, and does everything according to his heart.He is indifferent, and rarely likes people or things. Once he has his eyes on him, he will fight for it with all his strength, and hold it tightly in his palm, not allowing anyone to look at him, let alone touch him, let alone run away.

Xuanbei did show up a few times, but he never severely punished Yu Zijin.Yu Zijin didn't take a lesson, he just remembered that he shouldn't face Xuanbei with a vicious look, and he also vaguely remembered that this world belonged to Xuanbei, and most of the time he wanted to follow Xuanbei and not make Xuanbei angry.But Xuanbei treats him well these days, and spoils him with many things. He gradually forgot about such a thing, forgot about being punished for flipping through the window last time, forgot that Xuanbei valued this matter so much, and even more forgot about it. Xuanbei's anger is no small matter.

"Don't go to the king's place tonight." Dongsheng came forward with worry, "The king will return in the afternoon, and I have been waiting to see when you will come back. Today he made a big fuss, and all the guards I was punished, and even I was almost beaten with a military stick. You follow at this time, for fear of getting angry."

Yu Zijin didn't speak, he was still thinking about it.

The last time he was punished for flipping through the window, he was still half-hearted at that time.What about this time?

Yu Zijin has already understood: following Xuanbei around is able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, which is a thousand times better than him in the past to eat a full meal and a hungry meal.

What's more, Xuanbei treated him well, so well.

He was tired of playing with the fiery red nine-jointed whip long ago, and he didn't know where to throw it; the red lacquer cabinet was filled with a dazzling array of new clothes.If you want the wind, you need the wind, and if you want the rain, you need the rain.

This kindness has never been seen before, and no one can match it.

Yu Zijin knew, he just knew, if he didn't follow Xuanbei in now, Xuanbei would no longer want to take him with him from now on.

Where is he going then?

Not going nowhere.But he thought about it all over his head, and felt that he didn't want to leave yet.

I don't want Xuanbei to leave either.

I still don't want to.

Regardless of Dongsheng's dissuasion, Yu Zijin ran to the entrance of Xuanbei's most luxurious white tent, grabbed the curtain of the door, and saw Xuanbei sitting at the table staring at a cowhide map.

He walked over quietly, stood aside and watched quietly.

He didn't speak, and Xuanbei didn't speak.

Yu Zijin stood there obediently for an unknown amount of time, her back ached and her eyelids kept falling down.

He stared at Xuanbei's cold and mean face, carefully leaned over, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said softly, "I'm so sleepy."

Xuanbei was unmoved.

"Don't ignore me, okay?" Yu Zijin shook again.

Xuan Bei withdrew his hand.

It was only then that Yu Zijin realized that the all-powerful pretending to be cute suddenly had no effect, and Xuanbei was really angry.

But what else would he do?

I don't know Ding.

Nothing.

His eating and drinking expenses are all dependent on Xuanbei's favor, except for such a person and temperament, he has nothing.

Yu Zijin thought listlessly: There are not even flowers here, otherwise he could climb up the tree to pick one and give it to Xuanbei.

He didn't want to sleep alone, so he could only sit on the cold ground, leaning against the chair pitifully.

"so cold......."

Yu Zijin whispered, "I'm really cold..."

Xuanbei remained silent.

The cold came up from the ground, penetrated into the limbs and bones, and froze the heart all the way.He sat still, like a big rock.

Yu Zijin didn't know how long he sat there before he closed his eyes and fell asleep, only remembering the piercing coldness.

When he opened his eyes again, Xuanbei was missing, and he was lying on the hard bed.

He sat up in a daze, lost in thought for a long time before he remembered what he should do.

Yu Zijin wanted to find a flower.

He walked up and down, around the inside and outside of the barracks, around and around, but there was not a single flower.

So he looked for grass again.

The old ruffian soldier taught him to weave grasshoppers, but he was too stupid to remember.

Yu Zijin thought over and over again, made up again and again, didn't eat or drink until dusk, and finally made up a not-so-satisfactory grasshopper.He wrapped it in the palm of his hand, guarded at the entrance of the barracks early, and looked around for a long time before the heroic Xuanbei waited for him.

Xuanbei turned a blind eye to him.

Yu Zijin was not discouraged, and followed step by step into the tent, and then put the grasshopper in his palm like offering a treasure.

"Here." Yu Zijin stared at him with sharp eyes, wanting to see him smile.

But Xuanbei didn't laugh.

Not only did he not smile, but Xuanbei pulled his hand, and the grasshopper fell to the ground, and his body that was barely holding on was scattered.

Fragmented.

Yu Zijin stared at the miserable grasshopper quietly, and felt something uncomfortable in his body.

Dumbly and heavily, it seemed as if it was about to fall to the ground and lie down with the grasshopper.

"...Are you different from me?"

Yu Zijin asked gently: "Then can you take me back, it's too far away, I can't go back by myself."

Xuan Bei, who walked to the door of the tent, looked back at him, and saw him squatting with his back to him in a daze, a little lonely one, like a shivering abandoned cub.

"I don't have time to take me back, so can you show me the way? I'll try walking." Yu Zijin added.

How about directions?

Where can such a little ancestor who walks two steps and is noisy to be hugged and coaxed go with his bare legs?

It's not that Xuanbei doesn't have a soft heart.

But he was more annoyed.

Yu Zijin is a lone wolf who doesn't know much about it.He knew this long ago, but in the end, he was spoiled and loved all kinds of things, and he couldn't help but feel angry and chilled.

No matter how much you pay, it's like punching cotton with your fist. On the surface, you are well-behaved, but in your stomach, you don't know if you are planning to run away, let alone how you are thinking behind your back.

Perhaps no one in this world can tame a Yu Zijin.

It's like no one can tell a bell person to know and be grateful.

Xuanbei wondered if he still wanted to pet such a cold-blooded little thing.

Everyone in the world knows that he drinks cold drinks and loves coldly, and kills his brothers without hesitation.But he felt that Yu Zijin was more ruthless than him.

By this time also go.

"If you want to leave, let Dongsheng take you away." Xuanbei said.

After that, I didn't see Yu Zijin again for three to five days.

Going out early and returning late, no matter where you look, you can't catch that little soft child.

Let's go.

Xuanbei thought casually: It will always be like this, everything in the world will always be like this in the end.

Until a battle, he was poisoned by poisoned arrows in his waist and abdomen, and his mind was half lost. The white and tender face was still in front of his eyes, and the sweet and soft voice was still heard in his ears.

You hug me.

You are so pretty.

Your country is so beautiful.

Every word echoed for a long time.

It turns out that raising a small thing can also raise love.

Xuanbei didn't know how many years he hadn't walked into a person in his heart.

There was once, and there were many.

Benin, Concubine Ru, Former King, Gemin, Aleolai, Yingzhen...

There have been many.

Just mostly lost.

Some were left behind by him, and some left him behind.

He thought, he didn't know how many years he hadn't thought about such a weak and incompetent thing, as if he had gone back to 12 years ago.

In that year, Kaiyuan 348, the young princess Benin, with a beautiful appearance and a beautiful appearance, was about to marry the five or eight-year-old emperor of the neighboring country.Princess Benin was determined not to do so, she went on a hunger strike to protest, and knelt with Xuanbei outside the palace, begging the emperor for mercy.

During the reunion festival on August [-]th, the palace banquet was splendid. At night, the former king favored Concubine Ru and stayed in Ruyi Hall.

Xuanbei and Bening knelt in front of the door in dead silence, raised their eyes and saw the candlelight shining on the window, lingering in every way, and enthusiastically rejoicing.

In the middle of the cold night, Benin felt sore in his waist and legs and wanted to get up and walk around, and then threw himself into the cold Jingxin Lake. The body was only salvaged by the palace staff the next day.With a face as white as snow, lifeless, no smiles or tears, no need to get married, let alone fight with him to lead the army and fight together, to become a dignified female general.

From that day when Xuanbei lightly covered her unrepentant eyes, his entire life has changed.

Originally, he could be a flirtatious prince, or a dashing general with illustrious military exploits, charge into battle, fight to the death, and live his legendary life.But from now on, he would rather be a master, with boundless power, and suffer all kinds of loneliness, like a lion imprisoned in a cage.

He stepped into the throne dispute.Without hesitation.

Since then, my heart has been empty and my friendship has disappeared.

Everyone is an enemy, and everyone is an enemy.

The author has something to say:

_(:з」∠)_emmmm accidentally fell into confusion these two days

I think the little angel is right. Indeed, this article is very, very plain. The layout is quite big, but the ink is small.

In fact, one is that I am not very good at writing about political struggles and palace struggles, but I didn’t put them at the beginning.

In the early stage, I felt a little like brushing up on the faces of people, and I wanted to slowly tell the stories of each person.

I may think more about what story I want to write and how I can convey this person's story most clearly and perfectly

In addition, I was addicted to the slow old style, so I didn't notice the collision of characters and events.

However, this article has been written so much that it is not easy to change it. Next, I will try my best to arrange the event a little tighter and hope that there will be some ups and downs.

Be more careful in the future_(:з」∠)_

I was told yesterday that I may not be able to write at all

Then I got confused and ate an Orleans chicken with chips and coke

Then my confusion became: why can I eat so much? ? ?Why? ?Why is my stomach so big? ?How else can I be a delicate girl? ?

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