hereditary wrong country

The poisonous blood infected by rust was sucked out and spat out, and it took half a stick of time to suck the blood on the wound to turn into a normal bright red. Finally, I rubbed a handful of clean snow water to wash it, and wrapped it tightly with a belt, wrapping the wound He carried it on his shoulder, dragged the wild boar's leg with one hand, and walked like flying to the camp.

Runzhi took out two nests of wild eggs and got separated from the main army. The boss alone went back to the camp, and took out the little wooden figure from the tent to look at it. , What are you looking at?Look at my sweetheart—I think I carved a pair, I don’t know where the little wooden Yongyan let him hide, I will exchange it with him tonight, what’s the fun in looking at myself all the time.

After planning like this, he took out the half piece of sapphire Si Nanpei, put it together with the wooden guy, wrapped it in a handkerchief and hid it in his bosom.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside, and before she could stand up, she heard Liu Fengchu yelling through the curtain, "Don't call me Ansheng! Is this a refugee camp? All cats and dogs go back. Help, I’m so emotional, I’m doing charity here! What kind of rebellion is there! Just go outside and give porridge to the victims of the disaster!”

Then came Yin Zhuangtu's voice, "At least it's a human life. Now that it happened, we can't let him freeze to death in the wilderness."

"You have a good heart, right! You have a good heart and you can save yourself! Don't beg someone Liu!"

The young general next to him was very unconvinced and said angrily, "If you don't ask for it, you don't ask for it. Back then, our general wiped the ashes on the brothers who lost their arms and legs! I haven't seen anyone who called a broken animal trap to bite and die. of!"

"Don't be unreasonable to the military master," Yin Zhuangtu said respectfully, "I heard Fengshen's name vaguely chanted in his mouth, he must have known him, so he made a good idea and rescued him first. If you want to blame, sir, blame Zhuangtu stop."

Runzhi couldn't sit still when he heard this, he lifted the curtain and came out, "Who am I looking at?"

"I thought you were going to hide until the end of time!" Liu Fengchu yelled when she saw who was biting someone, "Hurry up and claim it, as soon as you see this pretty face, you can't get away from it. You're a bunch of troublemakers and good-looking. Let me pack it up and send it out, so I won’t have to worry about my troubles.”

Runzhi leaned over to take a look, and his heart tightened. This scholar was no one else, but a guest in his house—Fang Rusheng!

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to thank Maomao, Baishui Lake, coconut juice, and the feeding of several babies. I am so touched. The support of readers is my biggest motivation. I bow to everyone~~ I love you all! ! !

☆, secretly suspicious

Afternoon, Royal Study Room

Needle dropping can be heard in the room, He Shen bowed beside the dragon case to grind, and Chen Jinzhong stood behind the screen with his hands down, like a piece of silent and rotten wood.

A faint scream came from outside the hall, it was the officer who was being executed with the court staff.

Qianlong closed an impeachment document, opened it again a moment later, and drew a circle at the end with a Chinese ink pen.

Qianlong: "Look at this."

He Shen straightened his waist and leaned over to look.

Qianlong asked, "How?"

He Shen: "Wang Guangqi has won the title and has been demoted three ranks in a row. Now he is only a small sixth-rank imperial horse guard, so it is fine to think about it. Second, the ancestors of the Wang family have made great contributions to the country and the people's will. The Wang family line must not be wiped out. ...Your Majesty, let him make up his own mind, I cherish my life so much that I won't bump into a pillar."

Qianlong said, "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

"Believe it. There are anecdotes in the past dynasties, folks, and imperial courts. From the first to the ancestors, to the ancestors of the community, to the common people, this kind of rumors is counted, but there is a letter. It is sincere. Zeling."

"Hmm." Qianlong said, "It's nonsense."

He Shen pursed his lips and smiled, his appearance was unrecognizable.Qianlong then unfolded the booklet and ticked off the Zhu Zhu on it.

"Why didn't you call me?"

He Shen tilted his head, "It must be over."

"And it's not over, I'm counting, don't try to fool me, Imperial Forest Army!"

The imperial guards struck the ground with their staff, and the copper staff collided with the white marble, making a crisp sound, and said in a muffled voice, "Report to Your Majesty, Mr. Fu passed away."

"There are still twelve rods," Qianlong said with eyebrows raised, "It's over."

He Shen: "If you hit him again, you will die."

"I can't die, Liu Yong can't fight, and Mr. Fu Xingshu can fight too. Don't stop, keep fighting. This palace is too quiet."

He Shen stopped talking, and silently stared at the two cursive scripts behind the Long case:

In the prosperous Qing Dynasty, there were splendid mountains and rivers.

The strength of the writing style was personally mentioned by Hachi, and the momentum of a warrior rushed towards him.

"Here, I impeach you." Qianlong laughed and read slowly, "The fifteenth crime of usurpation... hides evil intentions, and you can't get away from it over and over again... Huh? There is a new trick, let me see... coveting the concubine, Jieyu Wuya." She frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "Is there such a person in the harem?"

Chen Jinzhong lowered his head and said: "Last month, Master Jiao's mansion sent it to the palace, the Holy Majesty conferred Jieyu, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs is still rushing to make a green head card."

Qianlong nodded, "It seems that there is such a thing, can Aiqing and my Jieyu know each other?"

He Shen groaned, his hands didn't stop moving, and he didn't raise his head.

Qianlong was not interested, so he casually pushed the folder into the charcoal stove, and slapped the table three times with his fingers. Chen Jinzhong immediately understood, and couldn't help but feel sorry for the lifeless Wu Yashi who had never met before.

"It's getting cold, have you used the golden nanmu that rewarded you last time?"

"The flames are big and very warm."

Chen Jinzhong shivered, and hurriedly filled the cage with two pieces of silver charcoal.

Qianlong laughed loudly, and then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I told you to light the wood for the coffin, and Yinan died, Aiqing."

He Shen continued to grind, and said embarrassingly, "The minister deserves death."

Qianlong: "Whenever you do, you always talk about death. You are not afraid of bad luck. If you burn it, you will be rewarded... Come and see, this is about the preparation for the spring hunting in the coming year."

He Shen: "Spring hunting is a big event, and preparations should also be made at the Anshan hunting ground. Who is the Holy One going to take this year?"

Qianlong: "It's still the same as in previous years. All the princes in the palace will take it with them. Forget about concubines. Women have too many things to worry about. Fukang'an, his son Yuanrui, you and Runzhi will go with you. Who else? Help me think about it."

He Shen nodded in agreement, and reminded, "Prince Jia?"

"Prince Jia...the fifteenth prince." Qianlong pointed his index finger at the case, "The fifteenth prince will go together. This child has just returned to the palace this year. He is late in enlightenment and has a withdrawn personality. He can answer the questions of the mean and Zizhi Tongjian. , and try again in the spring hunting next year. As for others, I plan to let him follow the court to listen to the government first, and then look at his qualifications."

"At the end of the day, I owe him a lot. If he keeps his own place in the future and doesn't have two hearts, I will naturally not treat him lightly. I will allow him to live in peace and prosperity for the rest of his life. It doesn't matter if he is an idle prince, I'm afraid..."

Qianlong's eyes were gloomy, and He Shen observed his words, how could he not know what was in his heart, Yongyan was too similar to Qianlong in those days, suffering at a young age, restrained, ambitious and grand, he could do great things as well as bad things, he looked at him coldly when he was in the palace He said, but it is inconvenient to say more because of Runzhi, the prince is afraid that he will not settle down in a corner.

He Shen pondered for a moment, then said, "The fifteenth prince is cautious and prudent, so he has his own measure."

Qianlong said coldly, "It is best to have a sense of proportion. Right now, it seems that the political affairs are smooth, and the governance of the country and the people are also good. I am afraid that he will not know what is good and what is bad, and follow in the footsteps of the old king of Yan Zhu Di."

Rao knew that Qianlong didn't care about this son, and that he was suspected of being involved in blood, and He Shen was still shocked when he heard this. Throughout the Qing Dynasty, there were many people who used blood to pave the way for the dragon chair, and the clan's mansion was withered The land is full of grievances, and although the wealth and honor of the heavenly family are rare, the closer the place is to the emperor, the more it is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair. Taking history as a mirror, we can measure the severity.

Imperial power cannot be overridden, even if it is a blood relationship, it can be ruthlessly obliterated.

"However," Qianlong's tone softened, "The Empress Dowager told me that before Yongyan returned to the palace, he had a close relationship with Runzhi. Do you know how they met?"

He Shen felt a shudder down his spine, not knowing what Qianlong meant, and said, "I don't know much about it, maybe the dog accidentally met the prince when he went to the study, and I don't know."

"Why is Aiqing so nervous?" Qianlong said with a smile, "This is a good thing. In the future, when Runzhi marries Gulun, I hope he will help in the court. Conquering the country is easy, but defending the country is difficult. Don't blame me. If you ask this question with a lot of heart, it is only your son, I can trust you."

"That's natural. I can guarantee you with the head of the minister. Runzhi will not dare to be disobedient. I will marry you in the future..." The voice stopped abruptly, and He Shen was dumbfounded, "Marry... the tenth princess?"

"What? The Ministry of Internal Affairs hasn't merged the birthday papers yet?" Qianlong was furious, "Why are these slaves so slow in doing things now, can't tell the priority! Chen Jinzhong, declare to the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs!"

He Shen was in a hurry, "No no no! Eunuch Chen first, don't announce it first!" After speaking, he knelt down and said, "Runzhi is still young and ignorant of world affairs, and even accepting marriage, I want to obey the dog's wishes, and I don't want to Force it on him, please, Your Majesty, think twice."

Qianlong was condescending, with an unexpectedly dazed look on his face, before long, he turned slightly sullen, and said with a flick of his sleeves, "You also think I'm a one-sided...do you even want to flatter me?!"

"My lord, it's not in vain of the emperor's good intentions, it's just, just..."

That day in court, He Shen had never heard of it, and Ji Xiaolan was not in the state when he told it, so he panicked when he first heard about it.

It doesn't matter if you marry someone else, if Runzhi marries the princess, you will have to open another mansion and live away from the mansion, and you won't be able to see your precious son all the time, you can't hug, you can't kiss, the glass heart of a father slams and clinks again... landed.

But at this moment, the arrow is on the line, and it is not wise to force a petition. It is better to wait and see - you can't allow your child to grow up just because you don't want him to leave, and hinder your child's marriage.

Qianlong heaved a sigh, and his tone was a little more relaxed, "Then it will be decided first, and the rest will be discussed later in the year."

He Shen said, "I obey the order."

Qianlong's complexion just got better, and he said angrily, "Pingshen", and the room was silent again.

The tea floats and sinks, and the room is full of tea fragrance.

Qianlong frowned: "Yesterday He Lin handed back the military report. Gurkha in Tibet invaded the frontier. There are still two factions of 'war' and 'in the court. Liu Yong has always advocated peace. Breaking the country is the next best thing, it’s still Sun Tzu’s old ways, I’m hearing this, what do you think about this matter.”

He Shen's grinding hand paused slightly, and said slowly, "What is the way to die, and the body is on the same mountain."

"That's right!" Qianlong shouted, "Today we can plunder the Tashilhunpo Monastery wantonly, but tomorrow we will have soldiers coming to the city. These barbarians are getting bolder and bolder. I can't bear it any longer!"

He Shen: "The Gurkhas have committed crimes against the border every year. If they are suppressed this year, they will regenerate like weeds next year. It is really hard to get rid of the root cause. He Lin's troops are less than one-tenth of the Nanman's. I'm afraid he has no power."

Qianlong: "The mountains are covered by heavy snow, and infantry reinforcements will be sent first this winter. In the spring, I have to set a fire and burn the weeds completely. Otherwise, will the people laugh at me as having no generals in the Qing Dynasty?!"

He Shen: "I think that in terms of generals in the court, Liu Tongxun is old, and General Fukang'an and his son Yuanrui are available."

Qianlong raised his eyebrows: "I know what's in my heart, and Aiqing's words make it clear that I'm not smart."

He Shen: "...the minister deserves death for his crimes."

"Forgive your innocence... Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot escape. Punish Aiqing for a quarter of an hour tomorrow morning. Well, this letter impeaching Liu Yong, this word..."

He Shen raised his eyes to peek, and said, "Oh, Ji Xiaolan wrote it with his left hand."

Qianlong threw the folded bullet into the fire, a star of red fire suddenly splashed out of the cage, and jumped on the floor for two jumps.He Shen hurriedly went around and wiped it out with the sole of his shoe.

He Shen: "Your Majesty can reward him with two hundred sticks, and call Ji Xiaolan a dead fat man. I have nothing to say."

Qianlong's eyes were full of smiles, "If I let him go, there will be no one to share your worries with you in the future?"

"The person who shared the worries has already been sent down by the emperor."

Qianlong's expression changed, and he took a long breath, "You still remember what happened back then."

"I dare not."

"That's all, critics."

Rui Nao Pin Jin Beast sprayed out ambergris from its nose, Qianlong put his middle finger between his eyebrows, pinched and rubbed Tianying acupoint, after a while, a steady force came from his temple.

He Shen said, "The emperor needs to take care of the dragon's body."

Qianlong closed his eyes slightly, "The middle palace is cowardly, the crown prince is young and weak, he looks bad, and the eighth elder brother... how dare I get sick."

"The emperor is in his prime..."

"I've heard enough of these words, you don't need to say any more," Qianlong leaned his head back, half leaning on Heshen's waist, and said slowly, "This imperial court seems to be in trouble, but in fact it is intricate, and there are courtiers controlling it. There are disturbances from the Gurkash tribes outside, and they are all eyeing up, just waiting for the day when I fall."

"I wish so much that you could... talk to me like you used to. I will be 40 years old, and I don't want to fight anymore, and I can't fight anymore."

"I often think of that year, that year, when it came to poetry, you were the only one who wasn't afraid of me..."

Qianlong remained silent, and He Shen looked blankly, only to see that Qianlong was breathing steadily, as if falling into a dream.Heshen drew with his hands, gesturing and stroking Qianlong's resolute and handsome face. He respected him, respected him, and loved him, but he was not afraid of him.

It's just that I stopped thinking about it.

Qianlong was about to wake up, and murmured in the sky, "Zhizhai, I also..."

There was thunder rolling in his ears, and immediately, He Shen retreated suddenly as if struck by lightning, awakening Qianlong.

"Your Majesty will leave." He Shen rushed out of the door in a hurry.

He Shen hurriedly descended the white marble steps, passing by Fu Xingshu, who was beaten into shape, without stopping.

In the imperial study room, Qianlong was furious, and the papers on the dragon case were swept across the floor.Sitting slumped on the dragon chair for a while, gasping for breath, he roared, "Why is there no sound again?!"

"It's over, thirty." Yu Linwei replied.

"Who told you to stop! Another thirty!"

Royal Guard: "..."

The author has something to say: Only the deep love can't bear to let down. Recently, a baby asked about the past between Heshen and Qianlong. There is a historical record that when Qianlong was in the palace, he really loved the daughter of the Yinian family, named Nian Shuiyue. He wanted to promise his successor after ascending the throne, but after all, because of his mother's Nian family, he failed to achieve good results.He Shen's complexion is very similar to that of years and moons, and he met Qianlong at a royal poetry banquet, and has been prosperous since then.I like He Shen, and I feel sorry for him from the bottom of my heart, so I want to give him a real relationship. Even if I wait for many years, he is still there, and it is not too late.

Inexplicably lyrical for a while, the watch hit me, and ran away with the lid on the pot~~~

☆、Multi-walker

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and his body was covered with cold and hot. Fang Rusheng felt himself crawling slowly in the darkness, and was blocked by an invisible wall for a moment, as if he was in a black box scorched by fire, so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

The eardrums were filled with earth-shattering screams, cries, and begging for mercy, and a flaming arrow pierced the sky like a bright star.In an instant, the sky was full of fire and arrows, and the "swoosh" formed a sea of ​​fire, which was spectacular. The "sea of ​​fire" poured down from the top of the head, instantly illuminating the entire night!All of a sudden, a vision descended from the sky, and mortals had no choice but to stay away.

Blood and flames are everywhere in the ruined walls, and the figure of a young general is faintly outlined in the firelight, with blood on his waist knife, life and death are at stake.

Fang Rusheng seemed to be in a hallucination, flutteringly looking up, when a sharp arrow suddenly turned around and shot towards him as if it had a spirituality!

Fang Rusheng retreated again and again, followed by the arrow, as if his fangs had torn a gap in the night, and it was about to be nailed into the flesh and blood!

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful woman in a foreign race flew in front of him, the arrow pierced into her shoulder blade, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

There was blood in the woman's mouth, and her soft palm was icy cold.He coughed twice, spat out a mouthful of blood, pressed him hard into the dry water tank, covered the edge of the tank with his body, and said sharply, "Tang'er! Listen to your mother, no matter what sounds you hear, don't come out." Go to this jar, did you hear me!"

Thousands of arrows were fired, nailing the beautiful woman into a sieve in an instant, blood flowed to his face along the arrow penetrating through the body, thunder roared, and heavy rain fell from the sky——

"mother……"

"mother?"

"Don't die! Mother—!"

"What's wrong with you!" Yin Zhuangtu carefully pressed Fang Rusheng's hand to prevent him from scratching himself.

Fang Rusheng slowly opened his eyes, his mind drifted away from the sky, and his body felt empty and weak.In the blur, a very tough and handsome face came into view, and the candlelight reflected the scars on the face that were originally hideous and softened a little.

"father……"

Embarrassed, Yin Zhuangtu quickly stretched out his hand to press his forehead, "Did you burn out your brain? Why do you call him dad?"

There was a faint pain in the calf, and the throat was so dry, Fang Rusheng slowly gathered back like quicksand, paused for a long time before saying hoarsely, "Thank you benefactor for saving..."

"Crying?" Yin Zhuangtu wiped away the tears from the corners of Fang Rusheng's eyes with his fingertips, "Having nightmares? Homesick?"

"No."

"If you don't want to mention it, you don't need to say it. It's my brother's talkativeness." Yin Zhuangtu smiled, and turned to give him a bowl. "When the soldiers first joined the army, they all cried a few times under the quilt. Brother is rude, so don't take it seriously."

"No," Fang Rusheng lowered his eyes, "The past is just a dream, I don't know where to start."

He took a sip from the enamel bowl, the liquid in the bowl was yellow, sticky, fishy and smelly, like hot urine, he couldn't help frowning.

Yin Zhuangtu stroked the back of his head, "I went to the kitchen to steal the leftover ginseng soup from Huirunzhi. I don't know if it has been spoiled after a few days."

"Oh! I also exchanged a wild boar whip, the left and right tonics should be incompatible... right."

Fang Rusheng only felt a nausea rising from the depths of his esophagus, and he couldn't suppress the urge to vomit in his mouth and eyes, which made his wound hurt, his blood surged, and he almost fainted again.

Yin Zhuangtu saw that he swallowed the mouthful of ginseng soup with a very strange expression, and at the end turned pale and rolled his eyes, just thinking that he was homesick and thinking about the old things, and his heart was troubled, and he had to suffer from the impermanence of the world at a young age, so he couldn't help but The tone is mild.

Seriously persuaded, "The old things hurt the body, the old people are sad, and the nostalgia is uncomfortable, so I try not to miss it. When the eldest brother first arrived in Yili, he was as sad as you are, and as time goes by, he also learns the principle of drinking wine to let go. , you have to learn to let go of yourself."

"Are you still drinking water?"

Fang Rusheng shook his head, and said indifferently, "It's not about mourning the past, it's just nostalgia—I wonder if my young master is here?"

"He came here just now. He saw that you were still awake, so he went back first because he was afraid of something happening in the mansion. You came to look for your young master, but what happened in the mansion?"

"It's not that there is something wrong in the mansion," Fang Rusheng said, "Today, the food that the young master asked for was transported to the temple down the mountain, and the left and right went to the palace with the adults, and there was nothing to do in the mansion. I heard that the young master paid homage to a famous master. I just wanted to go up the mountain to find him."

"Oh——" Yin Zhuangtu understood, "It's hard for my dear brother that you braved the snow for several days to transport supplies and suffered such an innocent disaster. It's really the fault of the elder brother. You can rest in my tent to recover from your injuries and wait for Fengshen to come over early tomorrow morning." Let him come and see you."

"Don't bother," Fang Rusheng struggled to get up, "thank you General Zhuang for saving me today, Mr. Fang won't bother me, so I'm going down the mountain now."

"My surname is Yin. I'm originally a rough man in the mountains. I don't care much. You can just call me Brother Yin after Fengshen." Yin Zhuangtu corrected him and said with a bright smile, "Also, how do you know I'm from this guy? cheap general?"

"When I was carried back by you, I vaguely heard other people call it that."

Yin Zhuangtu was stunned, "Brother was so abrupt, I just thought my younger brother fainted at that time..."

"Not completely fainted," Fang Rusheng dragged one leg to get off the ground, "Let me go."

"No, you can't walk. You've been hurt for a hundred days. How can you walk around at this time?"

Fang Rusheng still didn't believe in this evil, but as soon as his injured leg touched the ground, a sharp pain triggered a cold sweat on his forehead, he staggered two steps and almost fell, but Yin Zhuangtu quickly stopped him and returned to the couch.

"I'm serious." Yin Zhuangtu quickly covered him with a quilt, "You scholars have delicate skin and flesh, this kind of fractured bone is not just for fun. Let's take care of it here, don't worry."

Fang Rusheng was already stubborn, and he was only dizzy after talking too much, and Yin Zhuangtu babbled with his ears full:

The skin is tender, the skin is tender, the skin is tender, no hurry, no hurry, no hurry...

Fang Rusheng buried his head in the quilt, "Then it will be troublesome."

"Since you are acquainted with Fengshen, you are also the elder brother's brother. The family does not speak two different languages, so don't bother if you have any troubles."

Please don't bother please don't bother please don't bother...

Fang Rusheng secretly complained, now he can only lie on the bed straight up and ask for help, there is no use in being anxious at this time, he is bored.

Pian Yin Zhuangtu's voice sounded above his head——

"Isn't it boring to cover your head like this?"

Not boring, not boring, not boring, not boring...

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At this time, the prime minister's mansion is another beautiful scene——

"Runzhi, Brother Yan can't make it..."

"Why not, it's all like this."

The clean room was filled with steam, and two young bodies were intertwined in the wooden bathtub.

Runzhi plunged into the water, Yongyan grabbed the edge of the tub firmly with his backhand, tried his best to raise his head back, and unsuspectingly handed his neck to Runzhi's mouth, the latter held his Adam's apple in his mouth and licked it endlessly, bleeding out bruises Just stop talking.

"Runzhi... ah..."

Runzhi deliberately attracted each other, pecked at Yongyan and slightly opened his lips, looking at Yongyan's naked body underwater, his muscles are well-proportioned and smooth, he couldn't help but feel hot all over his body, he couldn't help lubricating with warm water, trying his best to tease the most sensitive young man place.

(A group of river crabs walking around...)

Whispered in his ear, "Brother Yan."

"Quick..." Runzhi stuck his tongue into Yongyan's mouth and stirred.

Yong Yan freed his hands to hug the two of them even tighter, and after a short while they hugged each other tremblingly and let out in the water.

"Huh..." Runzhi let out a long breath, feeling indescribably comfortable and secure, and couldn't help but kiss the man's sword eyebrows that slanted into his temples, and sighed, "It's so comfortable, Brother Yan——"

Yong Yan was also immersed in the absurd confusion just now, he recovered after a long time, hugged the boy in his arms tightly, curled his index finger to scrape his shaved cheeks, and said hoarsely, "The water is getting cold."

Hearing this, the young boy's heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but think of the dirty paintings he had seen in Yanggong pictures before: the two were naked and attached to each other, and they went down into the small hole, I don't know how ecstasy it was.

"Well, go back to bed."

The mouth responded, but there was no movement at all, but the fingers became more and more naughty, and they probed into Yongyan's buttocks——

Just as the fingertips were about to touch the small fold, they were pushed away!

Yongyan's face flushed unabated, now he was both ashamed and astonished, and he didn't care about his naked body, a kite turned over and was about to jump out of the bucket!Runzhi's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he hugged the rosy man, dragged him forcibly, splashing water splashing, he hugged him tightly from behind.

Runzhi laughed and said, "Still ashamed of me?"

It's not easy to be ashamed, it's true to be ashamed and indignant, but it's his own aggressiveness that frightened him.

Yan Bi felt that the skin under his hands was almost burning, and Run Zhi licked the hickey on his neck, trying to comfort him, thinking in his heart that he would spare you again today, and he would not let it go next time.

"Really, is that little wooden man a couple?"

Yongyan buried his head deeper and deeper, almost his whole body was pressed against the wall of the barrel, and he let out a low beep after a while.

Runzhi refused to give up, rubbing his cheek against Yongyan's naked spine, and said aggrievedly, "Why didn't you give it to me?"

One sentence was ambiguous, and the person in his arms was hot and smoked immediately, he struggled slightly, and said in embarrassment, "That was not well carved... Runzhi, don't touch it, I'll get it for you."

"Don't go out, it's cold outside—" Runzhi said, "Is there any clue about the matter of Yanyin in the palace?"

Yong Yan slowed down and said, "It's almost the same."

"Everything is ready at the end of the new year, can it be before the Spring Festival in March next year?"

Yongyan knocked Runzhi's two rogue hands on the rim of the barrel, muttered, "It should be possible, I made preparations years ago."

"The water is really cold, moisten it."

"Then I'll ask Mr. Fang to come in and heat the water—"

Yong Yan's eyes darkened, "Didn't you say he is staying in the military camp tonight?"

"Oh—" Runzhi said in a daze, "I forgot."

The two tidied themselves up, embraced each other and nestled under the quilt, chatting.

Runzhi clamped Yongyan's leg between his feet, smelling the faint bitter taste from his body, the warm and dry skin feels very good to the touch, the little wooden figure is playing with it in his hand, looking closely at the wooden little Yongyan, it is not as good as the wooden little Runzhi carving Vividly, Mumu's face was not very well carved with an extra knife, running across the left and right, almost disfigured.

On the sidelines, "This is not detailed."

"Ah."

"Obviously it can be carved well, isn't the other one good?"

"My appearance is not very familiar." Yong Yan said.

I am not familiar with my own appearance, but are you familiar with others?Runzhi was curious, "What about me, are you familiar with me?"

Yongyan turned his head to the other side, and mumbled, "It's in my head."

"I like me so much~" Run Zhi kissed the hardest hit area of ​​the hickey on the back of his neck, Yong Yan blushed so much that he was about to explode, and rubbed his head helplessly.

Runzhi put the little wood Yongyan into the clothes pocket next to the bed, "I'll put this away first, and I'll carve a nice one later."

After that, he got back under the blanket and touched the scar on Yongyan's body carefully, and said, "How did you hurt your shoulder?"

"Six-year-old and Shenji were practicing kung fu and fell off the plum blossom pile."

"When is this one on the waist?"

"I was beaten in the cold palace."

Runzhi gritted his teeth, picked which pot he didn't open, and said, "When did your eyes hurt?"

"When you were young...don't touch randomly." Yongyan took Runzhi's left hand, rubbed his cheek against the round scar on his palm, and looked at him inquiringly.

"Hey, I don't remember how I kept this," Runzhi said, "It must have been too young at the time."

"Yeah." Yong Yan glanced at him inexplicably, and slowly covered his eyes with that hand.

Runzhi kissed him and urged, "Sleep fast! After a few days of winter solstice, I have to go up the mountain to see Mr. Fang—"

———— Volume III Qingyu Si Nanpei (End)———

The author has something to say: Hey, the chapter of the river crab, I am afraid of being locked, so I posted the full version on Weibo, everyone will not find it troublesome (I am wronged to the finger)

I forgot to thank the babies who fed me yesterday, thank you Jinlin, Maomao, Liu Wudu, and the long-sleeved babies for feeding me, I love you, I give you a big Thomas kiss, and I decided to fight five thousand tonight!

☆, long love Xun

It was very late on the day of the winter solstice, and it was misty outside the window.

In the morning, after Yong Yan left, Su Chi came over in person, and gave a list of gifts, plus a basket of freshly pickled duck eggs with green skin. The little girl's eyebrows were full, and she couldn't stop calling "brother, brother", as if she had forgotten the previous unhappiness.

When Runzhi asked about Yongyan, the girl didn't remember much, she only said that recently she was in love with the youngest son of General Emin's family, she had a lot of love, and she admired Shaoai's abilities to the utmost.

Moisturizing, the girl's heart is really like the face of a child in June.

After seeing off Suchi, Runzhi wandered around Heshen again. Heshen changed into court clothes and was about to enter the palace. Then he said a few words for him. Chen Jinzhong waited with lowered eyes, while Runzhi listened absent-mindedly. He didn't say anything for a while, and went out in a daze.

There is no time in the mountains, but the barracks is extremely lively. This is the first year that the big guys get together, and the winter solstice is also celebrated like a big festival.

"Little General Fengshen is here to make dumplings and make dumplings—" Chen Xiao wiped the flour all over his head and face, looking like a white-haired monster. Shi Lu kneaded the dough with one arm. Unnaturally, he touched his nose, wiped the white face on his nose, then sneezed and smiled innocently.

"Hey! Brat! Go pull it out of the noodle tank! Pretend to be a scholar with oily hair and flour noodles. He's too fancy to seduce Cui Yingying?! If I see you wasting food, I will peel your skin!"

"Hehe, the military master is here, see you again~"

"Hey, where is Mr. Fang, are you awake?" Run Zhi said.

"Who cares 'Hey'?!"

Runzhi bowed quickly, called Master respectfully, and said, "Where is Mr. Fang, I'm not at ease, I have to take a look at him."

"You can't say you're going to die...you can't worry about it, you're a pretty boy with a big heart," Liu Fengchu mocked, "It's not enough to have a piece of wood that can be an emperor. I'm eating in the pot and looking at the pot. According to the teacher, it’s all in vain, both of you are that.”

The soldiers asked, "Which one?"

Liu Fengchu blushed like never before in a hundred years, "That's it... Let's all make dumplings! How can we join in the fun?! Beg for a fight!"

Runzhi was already used to being run over by him, so he didn't feel annoyed, he raised his hand to wipe Liu Fengchu's pale face, and rolled away with a smile.

Niu Buping came out carrying a large bucket of minced meat that was as thick as his waist, and Liu Fengchu, who was almost chased and beaten, staggered, and then he was ruthlessly dismissed as 'in the way', making the minced meat feel sad.

Chen Xiao took the lead and yelled, "When will Junshi Liu take the brothers to fight? After I'm free, my bones are itchy all day long."

"I know how to fight and kill," Liu Fengchu said, "When you get the ranks in the future and join the regular army, are you afraid that you won't be able to fight?"

Shi Lu pressed his left nostril, spewed out a puff of white flour from the other side, and cursed, "Grandma, what a bear! I used to fight with Qinggou a few years ago, but after a year, I will have to fight with foreign barbarians." , you might have to fight the old man in the future, and the rest of your life will be sold to the Qing court to pay off the debt."

Chen Xiao said: "Warning is not enough. When I go to the battlefield, I behead one person to get rich, ten people make a house, a hundred people are appointed officials, a thousand people are made marquises, and if I have money to set up a family business, whoever is still a big soldier will go back to his hometown wife. The child is hot on the kang!"

"What's more, girls, it's reasonable to fight two games first to satisfy your hunger!"

"Hey, don't you want a woman? I don't know who is molesting myself at night under the covers?"

"Who is who? Centurion Shi, please tell everyone~"

"Say a hammer!" Shi Lu yelled in a rough voice. "It's gone!"

"Masters, I'm still embarrassed, let me tell you guys, since the battle on the three-foot platform that day..."

Veins popped up on Shi Lu's forehead, and he shouted, "Get out!!!"

The soldiers roared loudly, seeing him domineering and domineering on weekdays, they were not afraid, they all joked about Shi Lu, saying that he was inconvenient with one hand and that it was difficult for him to hold his wife, and they wondered what was going on in his heart. who.

Chen Xiao said again, "Hey, it's not a big deal if the white jade is slightly flawed, Yang Guo doesn't have an arm, so he can still hug a beauty, right?"

Chen Xiao didn't read much, and his metaphors were extremely inappropriate. As soon as he said the words, he made a lot of booing. Shi Lu blushed, his neck was thick, and he buried his head in taking the dough as Chen Xiao, and flattened and rounded it to vent his anger.

The soldiers in the front are busy with their stuffing and rolling out the skin, and it is rare for them to live in peace behind the camp.

Yin Zhuangtu was planing a wooden beam, he would stand up and make gestures after planing twice, then he shook his head and pressed down to continue planing.

Fang Rusheng was really bored lying in the tent, there was a lot of noise outside, and there was no fun in the military camp. He just talked about marrying a wife and having a baby.The redness and swelling around the wound had disappeared, and the herbal medicine Liu Fengchu had prepared was really effective, but after a few days, there were signs of scabbing.

Fang Rusheng tremblingly got down to the ground with one leg in his hands, and walked out while supporting the wall.

The vastness of this valley has already exceeded Fang Rusheng's cognition. During these few days of convalescence, when he wakes up every morning, [-] soldiers are on the training ground, and the trumpets are loud and clear, which is extremely magnificent.

As an outsider, the officers and soldiers were still eager to help him when they saw that he was inconvenient to walk. Such enthusiasm made Fang Rusheng really overwhelmed, so he had to run away to avoid the crowd and climb awkwardly.

Going around to the back of the camp tent, it was very inconvenient to pee with one leg up, almost like a lost dog.

I don't know where the noisy person went, but it was as lively as those soldiers. Fang Rusheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, walking slowly along the shore of the salt lake.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the sun shines on the thousand-pitched salt lake, showing the same color, and the gentle wind blows, and the pulse is rippling.

Fang Rusheng sat down on the floor, took out a palm-sized Tao Xun from his bosom, put it by his mouth, tested the sound first, and then whined and blew.

The voice was green and astringent at the beginning, but then it became melodious and vast, indifferent but warm, like the clouds drifting over the grassland, gentle and comfortable, and like the yellow sand rising in the desert, rough and blurred.Immediately, the tone of the voice changed, it was like the sound of war drums, the red flag was fierce, the heart was filled with indescribable regret, the peace was endless, and suddenly there was a low sob, as if pouring into all the grief and wailing, the listener was sad and the hearer sighed, It's hard not to be moved.

Occasionally a single wild goose