Zheng Rong said

24

In the evening, just as Yun Jie came down from the school grounds, the guards came to summon him again.

This time he has to go.

Because it was a gathering in the camp, the generals from all walks of life were rewarded for promotion.

This decree naturally came with Han Ji.

In the big tent with nearly a hundred people, there were no empty seats, Yun Jie deliberately went late, so he took the last seat.

Then Yang Zhan took the seat, and after a week's scan, he found that the seat was wrong.The usual commendation ceremony is not as grand as this one. A general will gather on the school grounds, and he will make a speech to boost morale, and then they will celebrate with their subordinates. There are not so many rules. After all, the war has lasted for more than ten years, and there are very few opportunities to relax. Not much.

This time is different, the country is replaced by a new monarch, and it is the first time to award a large amount of rewards. The top and bottom of the military camp must take this as the top priority.

"Generals, when counting to five, stand in order!"

Yang Zhankeng yelled.

The voice fell, and the hall was full of footsteps.Yun Jie couldn't recognize all the generals present, so he turned around blindly for a few times, and was pushed to the three empty seats in front of the long table by many hands in a daze.

Han Ji, who was standing behind Yang Zhan, watched this scene silently, holding back a smile.

Yun Jie didn't intend to look at him, but still caught a glimpse, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

At this time, Yang Zhan faced Fan Sheng aside and took a few steps back.

Fan Sheng came out and spread out the scroll.

Everyone knelt down to listen to the announcement,

"Since ancient times, kings have been able to secure the world, relying on the strength of teachers and military officials. So far, wars have been linked to disasters, the people are ruined, and the important ministers of the generals have worked together to guard the mountains and rivers, to relieve the worries of me and the people, and their achievements are extremely great..."

After the announcement, all voices thanked, and Yang Zhan accepted the order.

The banquet begins.

Yang Zhan held up his wine glass, "The first bottle, thank you, my lord Long Enwoze!"

Yun Jie followed suit with a toast.

"Second bottle, I respect all the officers and men, and protect the frontier and defend the country with dignity!"

"The third bottle, Yan family will not get rid of it, and I will not give up!"

The blood of all the generals was boiling, and their passionate voices echoed in the sky.

But no matter how he thought or how he looked, Yun Jie felt that Han Ji, who was standing silently behind Yang Zhan, was like a bystander, watching the play with great interest.

People in the world don't know their king, so they should hear his name, right?

Yang Zhan has something to say, let's drink and talk informally tonight.

When the four were walking around to toast each other, Han Ji walked up to him like a ghost, his voice was extremely low,

"Hey, don't you think it's weird?"

Yun Jie glanced sideways, "There's nothing strange about it."

Han Ji snatched away the wine glass in his hand, put the rim of the glass to his lips and rubbed it without drinking it, just sniffing the smell of wine, squinting at him, "Aren't you wondering why they don't recognize me?"

"Pseudonym, huh?"

After Han Ji was a little surprised, he drank the wine in the glass, picked up the flagon on the table, and filled the empty glass, "Then you want to know my real name? I will tell you later, remember not to call your followers to watch the night."

He handed the wine glass to Yun Jie, Yun Jie snatched him away, and said coolly, "It's a pity, I'm not interested in knowing your name."

After speaking, he turned around with a glass of wine and smiled, blending into the atmosphere of the toast.

Han Ji supported his forehead, took a sip and stood back to his original position silently.

Sure enough, it is better to be as shameless as in the letter, to be soft and not hard.

This room got into the crowd, and after drinking for a few rounds, I chatted with a somewhat friendly veteran,

"Since I joined the army, I have never encountered such a grand scene."

"That's right, the last time we won the first battle more than ten years ago, when the first emperor was alive."

"Hmm... It's my great fortune that Dingkang Lord has been kind to us from generation to generation."

"Your Majesty is wiser than the former emperor. If the former emperor hadn't been obsessed with beauty and laziness in state affairs, the disaster of war would have subsided long ago."

"The old general's words will be heard, but it's a crime!"

"Shh, then don't keep your voice down!"

"Yes Yes……"

"I heard that the late emperor wanted to send the prince to the Yan family as a hostage in exchange for peace."

"What happened next?"

"The commander-in-chief issued a military order to repel the Yan family to the Weihe River within five years, and the matter will be settled."

"Is that prince the current emperor?"

"The first emperor was an only son."

"I remembered passing by a very prominent palace, and the plaque said... □□."

"The only direct brother of the late emperor, the late emperor loves him very much."

"Oh... so, there is only one prince surnamed Han in my dynasty."

"When the first emperor was alive, there was a precedent for bestowing surnames. Other princes surnamed Han should have had them too. It is certain that he is not as honorable as King Qin. Isn't there a man surnamed Han who joined the army in the barracks? But no one knows his specific identity. It is said that he is a descendant of the surname Han bestowed by the late emperor, do you know how many contacts you have with him?"

"...Where would I go to find out about this... I feel ashamed, I used to stay behind closed doors in my hometown in Nancheng, and I don't even know the name of the current emperor..."

"It's normal. Your Majesty is about the same age as you, and you have been in the military camp for five or six years. He can't issue an imperial edict to spread the word."

"...The old general knows?"

"I have to think about it...it's been too long...it seems to be...Han...Ling...Xuan? It's this, yes, it's called this, thanks to my old bones, I can remember anything but wars, ha..."

In the end, the faces of the hundred or so people turned red.

The banquet dispersed, and Han Ji couldn't catch Yun Jie's figure if he didn't pay attention.

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

The torches of the vigil burned brightly.

A figure quietly came to the western camp and went straight to the general's tent.

Tong Huai was always on guard, and as soon as Fan Sheng appeared, he immediately cheered up and stopped him.

"The general has gone to bed, so hurry up tomorrow."

Fan Sheng looked at him coldly, then suddenly moved his footsteps, turning sideways to avoid Tong Huai.

"Stop trespassing!"

Tong Huai raised his steps, his voice became louder unconsciously, which aroused the vigilance of the guards, and he quickly approached this place with iron armor clattering.

When Fan Sheng reached the tent door, he stopped, looked inside, and saw a person lying on the bed with his back facing the outside.

He looked back like a knife cutting his eyes into Tong Huai,

Call back and forth without saying a word.

After Han Ji listened to the report, his face was long, not to mention how ugly it was.

There is no other way, so I have to sleep with hatred and find another way out.

It is said that the early bird catches the worm, so Boss Han Ji went to the camp early in the morning to block people.

What was left to him was an empty tent.

After inquiring, I found out that the general in the tent went to the school field to train at Yinshi.

Three days in a row.

It was rumored in Xiying that General Ling went crazy after being promoted, fell in love with the military academy for no reason, and only slept for two hours a day.

Fourth day and night.

Han Ji's eyes were black and blue, and he decided not to sit still.

Yu Zishi led Fan Sheng to Xiying in an open and honest manner.

As expected, Tong Huai will speak again.

The moment Fan Sheng uttered his voice, he successfully knocked people down.

Han Ji pointed to the dark forest next to the camp, and said in a low voice, "Throw it into the woods."

Of course, Fan Sheng would not go too far. After carrying the man into the woods, he hid himself in it, secretly paying attention to the movement around him.

Han Ji stepped into the tent, staring at the bed quilt, and approached step by step.

At a distance of half a foot, he stopped, raised his breath, stepped lightly on his toes, jumped up, and directly hugged the person with his quilt in his arms.

When Yun Jie fell into a deep sleep, he suddenly felt as if he had been crushed by a boulder. He was so frightened that he jumped up and kicked the quilt to the end of the bed.

He took a closer look, and found that the boulder was actually Han Ji, and his face froze while he breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Ji kicked his chest in the middle, and the force was not light. He clutched his chest and looked at him innocently.

"How did you come in?" Yun Jie asked, sitting on the head of the bed and shrinking his hands and feet.

Han Ji turned over and lay down, still covering his chest with his hands, "I told you my real name, you are always disobedient."

"What does it matter if you don't know what you don't know, you can still call it directly."

Han Ji twisted his neck, put his hands on his forehead, and said with a playful smile, "Yes, listen, my name is Han Lingxuan, and Han Ji is an alias."

Yun Jie leaned over to pull the quilt head, Han Ji slipped his elbow, and rolled a few times to the end of the bed.

"You can leave after speaking."

Han Ji lazily moved to the center of the bed, clearly refusing to leave.

"Just sleep here."

Yun Jie shook his quilt violently with his hands and feet, "Are you crazy!"

Han Ji died lying still, "I'm not crazy, there are rumors that General Ling went crazy during training."

After finishing speaking, he kicked off his boots and turned his body all over the quilt, "Don't worry, if someone asks, I will send it away. Aha, I haven't had a good night's sleep in three days. Please do me a favor and let me sleep soundly." Take a nap."

Han Ji yawned and crawled into the bed to occupy the magpie's nest.

Yun Jie was also flustered with sleepiness, and after a while, he heard Han Ji's slight snoring, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and moved to the edge of the bed to meet Zhou Gong in a daze.