year old changan

Chapter 4 Spring Breeze Peach Blossom

From winter to summer, they pushed the battle line to the Yangtze River.

After a battle, An Fengyuan captured Dayan's clan, and the opposing military camp had a vague intention of mutiny, so An Fengyuan immediately decided to lead a small team to investigate.

It was his first major defeat in the army.

The enemy generals had already ambushed on both sides of the road, cavalry and infantry swarmed up, and hundreds of people surrounded dozens of them.An Fengyuan fought fiercely with a knife, several cavalry trapped him, and a pile of powder came out of his head, An Fengyuan felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and was immediately dismounted by several people.

"Chang Yuan Hou has been arrested! Put down your weapon! Otherwise, Chang Yuan Hou's life is in danger!"

Shen Changsheng's eyes were red from the killing, when he heard this, he stopped suddenly, let the people put away their weapons, tied his hands, and sent him back to the camp.

He struggled unwillingly, and the man slammed his head with the handle of the knife violently: "Be honest! Don't seek death!"

**

An Fengyuan was locked in the room, and his eyes were temporarily blinded. Dayan's military doctor applied medicine to him and covered his eyes with a black cloth. He would have to wait seven or eight days to recover his vision.

He was treated very well in the enemy army. The enemy army provided him with delicious food and drinks. There were constant snacks every day. Lihuabai, Zhuyeqing, Sangluo wine, and Xinfeng wine were served in turn. Collected for 30 years!

The altar of daughter red completely enraged An Fengyuan, he threw the wine on the ground violently, the wine jar made a crisp cracking sound, and the mellow aroma of the wine permeated the room, he pointed at the minister and said angrily: "Good wine and good food are served every day!" Benhou, do you still want to send a beauty to this Marquis tomorrow?!"

The minister said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, you can do anything if you need it."

"Ha, want to exchange Benhou for Chen Hui? Don't you see Chen Hui being caught by Benhou? You knelt tremblingly and begged Benhou to spare his life, and spread out all your plans. The clan is also worthy of your following?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of temperament the prince has, as long as he is the clan of Dayan, that's enough." The minister said lightly.

"Very good, you are very good, even if the world is in chaos and the people are in dire straits." An Fengyuan laughed angrily, "As expected of being a good minister of Dayan!"

"In Dayan's world, Lord Hou doesn't need to worry about it." The minister laughed, "As for the beauties, the city is poor, and there is only one child prostitute of the Si clan. I wonder if Lord Hou can condescend."

He originally wanted to humiliate An Fengyuan, but An Fengyuan knew what he thought in his heart, but it was not what he wanted, he laughed and said: "Aiqing still adheres to the Confucianism, don't you know, for the superiors, There is no difference between men and women. I love you, but this Marquis is disrespectful."

Qi Shu's face changed, but his voice did not reveal the slightest flaw: "Master Hou, please wait a moment."

The sound he made when he closed the door still revealed what he was thinking. An Fengyuan smiled with satisfaction when he heard the door closing sound much louder than usual.Now he has [-] soldiers outside the city, staring at him, Dayan's only clan is still in his hands, without Chen Hui, Dayan's temporarily assembled forces will collapse in an instant, what are they fighting against themselves?Still trying to win the round?He never showed any weakness, this was true for his own people, and even more so for his enemies.

**

Shen Changsheng and the other 23 personal guards were trapped in a tent. Shen Changsheng was anxious and angry at first, but after calming down and thinking carefully, he found that An Fengyuan's life was safe. After all, they had captured the Dayan clan. He wanted to trade An Fengyuan back to the clan.

The young man was sitting on the ground, thinking about how to solve the predicament, when the sound of creaking boots stepped on the ground came and stopped in front of him, a man looked down at him: "You are Shen Changsheng?" His tone was full of hatred.

Shen Changsheng raised his head, the young man's eyes were full of anger, and his expression was even distorted.He was wearing armor, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at him from a height, his arm muscles were stiff, and his fists were tightly clenched.

He said bitterly, "You killed Pei Ye?"

Just ask any of the guards about this matter. Shen Changsheng can't deny it, and he doesn't want to admit it. The man forced him to ask: "As a subject of Dayan, why did you recognize a thief as your father?! Why did you kill my subjects of Dayan?"

Shen Changsheng couldn't answer the question he asked. When he was about to die in the snow, whoever saved him and gave him food would belong to him.But seeing the man's eyes about to kill, Shen Changsheng wisely chose to remain silent.

The man grabbed his neck, pressed his head against the wall with a clang, exerted strength with his hands, Shen Changsheng's neck tightened, and he subconsciously clenched his fist to punch him.

Before he could hit him, a few scholar-like young men stopped the man first, and they whispered: "Young master, no! The prince still needs them to replace him. He is a general that Chang Yuanhou cherishes very much. You can't act according to your likes and dislikes." , the overall situation is the most important!"

The man took a few deep breaths and ordered the soldiers: "Give him the throat-cutting wine!"

Six soldiers held down Shen Changsheng's limbs, one soldier held down his head, and poured a cup of black liquid into his mouth. Shen Changsheng could guess that it was not a good thing, he struggled like a drowning fish, The iron chains tied to the hands and feet made a loud rattling sound, half of the wine was spilled, but half of it still flowed down the lips and teeth into the throat.

Like hot molten iron being poured into his throat, Shen Changsheng's eyes were shattered. Countless needles seemed to be pierced from his throat to his stomach. The pain caused his internal organs to shrink into a ball. The soldier's restraint rolled over on the ground, making a "ho ho!" sound from his mouth.

No matter how much pain he could cry out, his throat was speechless.

Throat wine, a glass of wine completely deprived him of his voice.

The most frightening thing was not being unable to make a sound. The extreme pain made Shen Changsheng feel worse than death. His nails desperately clutched the soil, and his slender fingers dug out red marks along the ground. He almost thought of death, but death needed help. Yes, there is nothing hard here, no sword, he can't even die.

He could only widen his eyes in vain and let out a "ho" sound to relieve the pain. He bit his lip, and the strong taste of blood lingered between his lips and teeth.A lot of cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his underwear was instantly wet.

Looking at Shen Changsheng who was struggling on the ground, the man showed a happy smile. He laughed loudly until Shen Changsheng shrank into a ball and remained motionless.

The staff looked worriedly, and the man said coldly, "I can't die."

Several people walked out of the tent, and Shen Changsheng, who was lying on the ground, nestled in the corner of the tent, avoiding everyone's eyes, and took out a note from his fingers. The paper was soaked with sweat, and the words on it were blurred.

It was stuffed into him by the soldier who had just held him down.

"Tomorrow night, when the barracks are on fire, Lord Hou will go east, Qing Shu."

Shen Changsheng put the paper in his mouth and swallowed it with the piercing pain.

It hurts, it hurts more than a cold iron blade cuts into the bone, it hurts more than being hit by a stone under the impact.

He looked coldly, and a soldier guarding the door met his eyes, and his eyes flickered.

**

The door opened with a creak, and a soldier stood at the door and shouted to the people inside: "Your name is Tang Hua?"

The young man nodded.

The sun shone in from the outside and shone on the young man's face, like jade and emerald, so beautiful that it made one's heart break.Even though the soldier didn't like men, he couldn't help being in a daze.

He waved his hand to signal him to come over: "There is a distinguished guest who needs to be entertained by you."

The young man nodded and followed him obediently. The young man closed the door and glanced under the bed inadvertently with his cold eyes.

The boy lowered his head and walked through the heavy guards with the soldiers. He didn't speak, and the soldiers didn't think he was pestering him. Everyone knew that the Si people couldn't speak.

He is really lowly, but he looks so good-looking. Later that adult finished playing, I don’t know if I can enjoy it for a while, he hasn’t touched the Si family yet, men are just men, there are not many women in this city .

He led the young man into the house, relying on An Fengyuan not to see him, he couldn't even be polite, he said carelessly: "Master Hou, someone brought it here, you take it slowly."

When the young man saw An Fengyuan, his mind was shocked, he clenched his fists, his face was still lowered and pleasing to the eye, and he didn't dare to move.

The soldiers did not leave.

An Fengyuan probably guessed what he was thinking, he smiled, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers in their direction.

The young man looked at the soldier pitifully and made a pleading intention. It would be fine if he didn't make such an expression. When he begged, it was as if the beautiful jade was stained with brilliance, and the makeup mirror was shining like a star.The soldier couldn't move his eyes even more when he saw such a look.

The young man bit his lower lip. He didn't know which character he served before, but he played so hard that his lip was bitten.

He almost moved over step by step, the soldier was amused, Chang Yuanhou didn't care, he was a man pretending to be chaste.

Chang Yuanhou grabbed the young man's wrists, took him to the bed, restrained his wrists with one hand, and groped inside his clothes with the other. After a while, the young man was kissed out of breath.Chang Yuan Hou turned his head back: "If you don't leave, the general, are you waiting to enjoy the blessings of everyone together?"

The guard smiled, turned and left, and closed the door behind him.

Shen Changsheng's head exploded in shock, and when his adoptive father's face came over again, he struggled desperately, exerting force with both hands and legs, he himself was not weak, if a person who fought with a knife really went to the battlefield, An Feng Yuan might not be able to defeat him steadily.But he hadn't eaten for many days and that glass of throat-severing wine exhausted all his strength. An Fengyuan restrained him with all his strength, and he was still surprised by the boy's strength. In order to prevent him from breaking free, An Fengyuan exerted all his strength and used his legs Pressing his kicking leg, he smiled and asked, "What are you moving about? Huh?"

Shen Changsheng was pressed on the soft bed, and his waist and abdomen were deeply sunk into the beautiful embroidered quilt. He opened his mouth and made a "ho" sound, and then suddenly remembered that he could not speak.

His face was flushed red, his eyes were so red that he seemed to bleed, he begged sadly, but still did not give up struggling, An Fengyuan lost his patience, and when the other party came over, he squeezed the boy's wrist with both hands, Folding his hands, there were two soft clicks, and Shen Changsheng's hands and wrists felt pain, and he immediately relaxed, and he could no longer use his strength.An Fengyuan was finally cleansed and turned him over with one hand.

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