Zheng Rong said

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This guy who sleeps peacefully in someone else's bed, sleeping peacefully, pure and uncontroversial, it's really hard to blend in with his actions.

Whenever I think of those explicit and shameful letters, my heart is like a rock that cannot be changed, and thinking of you is like madness... The seven-foot-old general Ling, with iron bones and copper skin, wished he could dig a tunnel into the mud and disappear.

Everyone likes to listen to sweet words, and Han Ji used the right method, especially in terms of feelings, the cloud level of a blank sheet of paper was accepted imperceptibly.

Otherwise, this night, I'm afraid I would rather alarm the three armies to draw their bows and crossbows, and General Ling would definitely not let the king of this country enter the tent and sleep peacefully like this.

Dawn breaks, bugles sound melodiously.

Yun Jie was no longer in a daze, and lightly moved out of the bed, put on his armor, and went to the military academy to train as usual.

Just imagine that the news that the two men shared the same bed will inevitably lead to all kinds of gossip, and he chose to uphold the usual deafness and dumbness.

Han Ji said, he will send it away.

After all, people's hearts are full of contradictions and softness. If you can't move them with a frank heartfelt heart, and you have traveled thousands of miles to meet the king, regardless of morality, in terms of love alone, it is enough to temporarily let go of your grudges.

Looking at Han Ji who squinted a slit in the other side, secretly watching Yun Jie leave the tent, and fell asleep again with infinite joy - he was one step closer to success.

In the handsome tent, the two sit opposite each other and drink tea.

"Ji'er, the military camp is not a place to live for a long time, when are you going to return to the palace?"

Yang Zhan already knew about Han Ji's overnight stay in the general's tent.

"There is no major event in the court, it doesn't matter if you stay longer."

"Did you go to see General Ling last night?"

Han Ji kept his composure, took a sip of tea, and said, "He came back from training too late, and when he talked about the battle, he forgot the time, so he slept with him all night."

Back then last year, the two camped close to each other, discussing the art of war all night, not uncommonly.

After Yang Zhan heard such an explanation, he stopped asking questions, and talked about the current situation, "Since the last sneak attack, the Yan family has not moved for half a year, and our army has suffered a lot. After half a year of rest, the army has almost recovered. There is news that they are going to The neighbors are recruiting soldiers, what should I say at the side of the car pool?"

"What do you mean, uncle?"

"Although the Yan family is a small country, its people are tough, especially the members of the Yun family, who control all of Yan's military power and are very warlike. If they cannot be wiped out in one fell swoop, they are bound to make a comeback. I think it is best to let Che Chi send troops to fight against us. The army should cooperate with the outside world."

"The Yan family is no better than it was ten years ago. Since my uncle set off, they have not entered an inch of land. Now there is only a barrier of Suohongling. If things go on like this, the Yan family will be at loggerheads with our army, and it is very likely that they will turn to occupy the neighboring small country. Che Chi If you refuse to send troops, the country will be overthrown sooner or later. I will send a letter to King Chechi as soon as possible."

Han Ji stayed in Yang Zhan's tent for a whole noon, and then went to the west camp after he had nothing to do.

But he was very sensible and not reckless, so he didn't dare to go directly to the military academy grounds.

Just wandering around in the simple military tent.

Satisfied with the results of his wandering around, he found his letter from the desk drawer.

So I read it a few more times, and once again approved every word and every sentence in the letter, I didn't feel tired after grinning alone all afternoon.

After Yunjie got off the school grounds, he went straight back to the camp.Along the way, he listened to all directions, for fear that soldiers gathered in twos and threes at a certain place would talk about what happened last night.

The so-called guilty conscience is probably what he is like.

In fact, he and Han Ji had a close relationship before, and most people knew that Han Ji joined the army and was about to leave the barracks, so he was chosen to impart knowledge.If people want to talk about it, they should also envy him for his bright future, and it is indeed the case, he was promoted to a general.

A military camp is not a bazaar, although there are many tongues, but they will not chew randomly. Military regulations and disciplines are all fixed, and the terms and conditions are there.

When he got to the door of his tent, he remembered that he hadn't seen Tong Huai all day today.

After entering the tent, he stayed where he was for a while, seeing Han Jizai sitting leisurely in his seat, looking at a table of papers spread out in foolish joy.

"what are you doing!"

Yun Jie suddenly smoked from the soles of his feet, rushed to the table, and quickly grabbed all the papers in his hands, almost twisting them into a ball.

Han Ji was not annoyed when he saw his mind wrinkled into mud, and his smile was still there.

"I can't read what I wrote."

He walked around the table, "Honestly speaking, it's hidden so deep, but do you often take it out to relish it?"

Yun Jie felt disgusted again, walked to the candlestick, and raised his hand to light the fire.

Han Ji followed up, "It doesn't matter if it burns, I'll write it again."

Yun Jie squinted at him, dropped his hand an inch, the paper ball caught fire, quickly ignited, and burned to a pool of black ashes on the ground.

Now Han Ji seemed a little annoyed, pursed his lips regretfully, turned his head and walked behind the table, shook out a blank piece of paper, grinded ink, and took a pen, intending to compose a love poem on the spot to express lovesickness.

It's a pity that Yun Jie wasn't in such a good mood, he took three steps forward and took down the brush, with a fierce look on his face,

"Where did you take Tong Huai?"

Han Ji smiled sullenly, his chest trembled a few times, and said, "Fan Sheng looked at him, and he won't do anything to him, so he asked me to blame him."

Seeing Yun Jie pouring tea to himself like a whale swallowing a cow, he said again, "That kid is very stubborn and needs to be dealt with. You have indulged him too much on weekdays."

Yun Jie snorted, "He neither disobeyed military orders nor acted recklessly, so why indulge him?"

His internal organs swished cold under the cold water, he took a breath and asked, "How did you clean him up?"

Han Ji smiled and squinted his eyes, and spread his hands to show his innocence, "I just tied up Diana, and I won't listen to anyone who tells him to be a good guy, and let him go after a few days when he settles down."

In the end, he approached Yunjie and whispered into his ear, "After all, he is your soldier, how dare I abuse lynching."

Yun Jie hurriedly covered his ears and dodged in disgust. He felt uncomfortable when he had finished what he had to say, so he took a military book and sat behind the table, hoping that Han Ji would find it boring and leave alone.

It's easy to invite a god, but it's hard to send a god away, not to mention that the god Han Ji came uninvited, he didn't want to leave, no one could catch him.

After a while, Han Ji came up to him again, with a serious expression on his face,

"Have you been studying the chariot array recently?"

Yun Jie didn't move his head or raise his eyes, and replied dryly, "From here to Suohong Ridge, after passing through a small piece of woods, there is a flat river. I think the first choice is a chariot for fighting on the plains."

Han Ji nodded in agreement, "Do you know the number?"

"I've been busy training troops these days, so I haven't calmed down to figure it out carefully. Chariots must take the lead and support each other with stormtroopers and cavalry. However, in previous battles, due to the unfavorable terrain, the use of chariots has not been paid much attention. If they are reactivated... chariot soldiers... The formation and so on... um... I'm afraid it will take some effort."

When it comes to fighting, Yun Jie is extremely serious, and his thoughts are inevitably endless.

After speaking, he didn't hear Han Ji's voice, so he couldn't help but raised his head and looked opposite.

Han Ji's smiling eyes crescented, as if he was waiting for this moment, he leaned over and stole a sweet kiss across the table, the moment Yun Jie realized it.