Qihuang

Of course Wu Hai knew that Yan Shizi didn't like him.

Why does he have to say it himself, does he still think that his performance in the past was not obvious enough?

Wu Hai opened the door and smiled lightly at Yan Liao: "It's Shizi's own business who he wants to like and who he doesn't like."

Now he doesn't have to think about trying to please anyone.

When the room was divided in the evening, Wu Hai took the initiative to give up his room to Yan Liao. He had been by Yan Liao's side for so many years, and he didn't have to fight for a room with Yan Liao when he was about to leave.

Wu Hai alone can't compete with Yan Liao.

Yao Lang and his wife asked Wu Hai to live in their son's house, and the three of them slept in the guest room. In this way, they only had to worry about where the remaining two guards slept.

Yan Liao said: "Squeeze casually."

When Yan Liao put on the airs of the prince, he was arrogant and domineering, but if he was on the march and encountered any situation, he was actually very talkative.

Those who fought with him were all people who worked hard together. When the conditions were not favorable, why put on airs?

In Xiaosong's room, Wu Hai listened coldly to the voices outside, thinking that he could sleep with anyone, but he didn't want to sleep with himself.Regarding Wangcheng, Shizi Yan must have hated himself to the extreme.

But in the end Yan Liao lived alone.

How dare the imperial guards squeeze together with the prince?Of course, they didn't dare to squeeze with Mr. Wu Hai.

Yaolang and his wife wanted to give up their house to the two military masters. The three of them figured out their own way, but they were also rejected by the guards. One night will do.

So much so that when Yan Liao woke up the next day, he saw that his two guards were covered with strands of white hair.

Yan Liao: "?"

The imperial guard burst into tears: "Your Majesty...it's cold at night, we went to the woodshed to look for straw, and saw that it was harmful."

Another said: "Although it's fierce if you don't touch it or put it on a pillow, it's warmer than a stove when nestled next to it."

Yan Liao was surprised.He thought Harmony was dead, but he didn't expect to be with Wu Hai.

"Where is the harm?"

The imperial guards took Yan Liao to the firewood room, Yan Liao pushed open the door, and saw the extremely fierce white wolf limp and half buried in the straw.

As soon as Bai Lang saw Yan Liao, he immediately perked up and stood up with a "chuckle".Yan Liao walked up to it and squatted down, and it put its two front legs on Yan Liao's palm, and put its head up, begging to be petted.

Guard: "..."

It's really like two wolves!

Harmful was tied by an iron ring at this time, and its range of movement was limited to a very small area. Yan Liao pulled the collar around its neck, a little funny: "Why was it raised as a dog? I don't know how to return to the palace to find me?"

At the right time, Wu Hai came in from outside the firewood room, looked at the excited look of Harmful Qin, and said lightly: "My lord, I want to take it out for convenience."

Yan Liao was slightly surprised, and looked straight at Wu Hai.

Regarding the matter of harm, Yan Liao had to admit that he picked up this little wolf cub back then, brought it back to the palace and played in the garden, and almost scared Wu Hai to death who was passing by. I don't like it either.

At that time, harmfulness had not yet been fully domesticated, and he was still extremely vicious towards strange smells. When he saw a stranger approaching, his wolf nature was still unrestrained, and he pounced on Wu Hai who was alone.

Yan Liao has always loved to practice martial arts, and even more like to drag Wu Hai to practice martial arts together, thinking that this wolf cub will not hurt Wu Hai even if he pounces on him, so he just sat in the gazebo and watched from the sidelines.

Where did Wu Hai experience such a brutal scene, he was pinned to the ground by Harm in a daze.The wolf's fangs were pressed against Wu Hai's arm, the thin skin and tender flesh, the sharp fangs licked, the stinging pain was scraped, and blood was seen immediately.

Shocked by the pain, Wu Hai reacted immediately, hugged the wolf's head and threw it hard, then got up quickly and stomped on it, breaking half of its fangs.

Yan Liao, who was drinking in the pavilion and admiring the flowers on the wall, stared, and almost spit out half a sip of wine: "..."

It was rare for Yan Liao to see the weak and weak Wu Hai so ruthless.

Yan Liao's heart is actually quite complicated.

On the one hand, he hates Wu Hai's weakness. The weaker Wu Hai is, the more he reminds Yan Liao that you were killed by such a useless person in your previous life.

But on the other hand, Wu Hai hardened up, causing Yan Liao to fall into the haze of his previous life, and at the same time, he inexplicably developed a kind of pride - Wu Hai in this life grew up in Mobei, and gradually gave birth to Mobei people The wolf nature that should have.

Behind him was a clump of crushed white orchids, and Wu Hai's moon white clothes were wet with dew.Wu Hai stepped on the wolf's head, held his injured arm, and looked up at Yan Liao who raised his head and took a sip of wine, then waved his hands and said with a smile: "Let's call this wolf cub harmful, and I just happen to be with you as a companion. "

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During the day, Yaolang and his wife went to the back mountain to take care of the covered medicine garden, but they were not at home.

Yan Liao sent one of the imperial guards to the mountain road to check if the road was open, and the other was sent back to the border gate, so as not to have to live in the same room with wolves at night.

Wu Hai went out to sneak around again, so that only Shizi Yan and a child named Xiaosong were left in Yaolang's house.

Xiaosong was so frightened by Yan Shizi last night that he cried all night, even after being beaten to death, he dared not stay alone with Yan Shizi anymore, so he ran to the yard to play.

Yan Shizi was bored all by himself, so he quietly sat on the roof of other people's house to see what this kid was playing in the cold weather.

There are no trees in the backyard of Yaolang’s house, but there is a tall and large brown-black wooden pier beside the well, and a wooden-handled ax is embedded in the wooden pier.

Xiaosong is the ax pulling out the wooden pier.His face and hands were red from the cold, especially his hands, which were so red that they were almost swollen.

That ax doesn't look light, this kid definitely can't pull it out, and I don't know why he has to fight so hard.

Yan Liao on the roof suddenly asked: "Boy, why are you so stubborn, why do you have to pull out the axe?"

The sound startled Xiaosong again, and he nervously searched for the source of the sound.He was originally afraid of Yan Shizi, but seeing Yan Shizi sitting on the edge of the roof with his legs hanging down like a bird, the fear in the child's heart was compared with admiration.

Xiao Song said: "My father said, as soon as I can pull out the axe, I can take me up the mountain to collect herbs and hunt."

It turned out to be like this, and it was quite strong.

A smile flashed in Yan Liao's eyes, and he jumped off the roof briskly and walked to Xiaosong's side.

"Watch." As he said, he stretched out his hand and pulled it lightly without any effort, and Yan Liao held the ax in his hand.

Xiaosong's eyes on Yan Liao immediately changed from admiration to admiration:

"My son is so amazing! My mother said that you will be the king of all of us in the future, and you can let us live a good life, so you are very powerful!"

"When you can pull out this axe, you will be able to protect your parents, and when you can protect your parents, then you will be very powerful." Saying that, Yan Liao let go and smashed the ax into it , took a step back, "Come on, let's practice."

Xiao Song stared at the ax embedded in the wooden pier, and shouted: "Just now the ax was still visible on the wood! When you smashed it, only the wooden handle remained outside. How long will it take for me to pull it out!"

Looking at the crumpled child with a red face, Yan Liao showed his white teeth in a smile, and his bright eyes were rare and gentle: "It's fun like this!"

When Wu Hai came back, what he saw was Yan Shizi like this, his foot was hanging above the threshold when he was about to step into the backyard.

Wu Hai closed his eyes almost immediately.However, Yan Liao's softened side face seemed to be deeply imprinted in front of his eyes.

This is a restrained, gentle Yan Shizi who is playing with children...

What Wu Hai has seen the most on Yan Liao at close range is Yan Liao's dismissive indifference, furious anger, and wild and brutal killing intent.

Very rarely, Yan Liao treats him tenderly... tenderly as if he saw the scorching sun for the first time in Mobei when he was five years old.

That was the first time Wu Hai knew that he could not be whipped, he could also eat hot meals, put on warm clothes, and sleep on a soft couch.

And the person who gave him all this was called Yan Liao.

He is a moody, vicious, and condescending son of Mobei.

Wu Hai opened his eyes and sneered, thinking that he really likes the little guy.

He turned around to leave, but just as he turned around, his body sank.Wu Hai was taken aback, touched his shoulder, and felt the thick and warm black cloak.

"Your face is pale, and you don't wear more clothes when you go out in fear of the cold, and I don't care if you get cold again."

Wu Hai felt a burst of heat in his shoulder armor almost immediately.

The ignorant Yan Shizi raised his sleeve and sniffed: "Are you taking medicine? I slept in the bed you slept in yesterday, and I felt a medicine smell on my body. Is it your smell?"

As soon as Yan Liao finished speaking, Wu Hai, who was clear and cold, buzzed in his ears, and the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head almost instantly, causing a nameless shiver on his back due to the heat.

Seeing Wu Hai ignoring others, Yan Liao's face darkened: "This kid, his bones are hardened, and he doesn't care about this son anymore."

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Jizhou, Xiagu County.

In Zhu Yong's study in the county magistrate's office, Xu Shaoqing sat behind a desk with piles of files.He picked up the sheriff's seal and stamped it on an official document, and handed it to Mr. Li beside him.

Mr. Li was a little nervous: "Mr. Xu, you are lying to the sky. I am afraid that you will soon be unable to support it. The disaster in Jizhou is serious. The county magistrates of the three counties below have handed over official documents, asking you to open the city and release warehouses."

Xu Shaoqing said softly: "Don't worry about it for now."

Then he quickly wrote a letter, put it on the letterhead and handed it to the servant: "Go to Mobei quickly, and hand it to Prince Yan of Mobei."

The servant was about to run away.

Xu Shaoqing stopped him again: "Wait, if Prince Yan is not in Wangcheng, he will be handed over to Baili Yunting."

The servant responded, grabbed the letter paper and ran out.

Master Li hesitated for a while, and asked: "Master Xu, is the granary in Jizhou really closed?"

Xu Shaoqing didn't even look at him, and continued to annotate the official seal: "Not open, wait."

"Wait for what?"

Only then did Xu Shaoqing raise his eyes: "Waiting for others to come together. Don't you want to see the sheriff? Then let them come together."

Master Li wiped off his sweat: "But the court has already arranged for people to come to Jizhou!"