hereditary wrong country

Ling Runzhi was in a trance like drunk, but the scar looked insignificant and overshadowed by his appearance.

It was just such a scar that forced his brother Yan like this, he wanted to laugh a little.

Runzhi wiped it back and forth with his fingertips, and smiled nonchalantly.

"Ugly."

The temperature on that person's body faded completely, it was more frustrating than losing a battle.

"So tight with this face?"

Yong Yan's face flushed red, it seemed that he was having trouble opening his mouth, and he said after a while, "It's not tight, I'm afraid you will dislike it."

"I'm lying to you." Runzhi laughed out loud, "I think," he licked tentatively with the tip of his tongue, and kissed him loudly, "it's more masculine than before."

"I like this person, and I like this scar too. As long as it grows on your body, I like everything."

One sentence was extremely explicit, and the atmosphere was tense and ambiguous for a while, Yong Yan's hands moved around his body, but his strength was extremely restrained, like a dormant leopard, a reserved crane, with a bewitching meaning in the mist, and cautious as if treating him Precious and fragile porcelain.

Distressed, "Why are you so thin?"

"It's time to grow taller, you have to be thin...Speak less, hurry up..."

"Hurry what?"

"I want... call... want that."

"Runzhi, you have injuries."

"It's okay, come in."

At night, all kinds of sounds are gradually drowned out by the panting sounds of lust, the incense sticks on the corner of the table burn silently, and gradually condense into red spots in the darkness, jumping endlessly.

Yongyan didn't say any more, and focused on being courteous and loving, as if he wanted to return all the pain of lovesickness when he was apart.

I don't know who let out a sigh, and quickly hid in the collision and entanglement, so that it can no longer be heard.

At this moment, Runzhi forgot who he was, what day it was, and what was the reason for singing and dancing outside the window, firecrackers and cups.

Marriage, princess, father, all life-and-death matters are forgotten, just remember that Yongyan is in his body at this time, and the person he loves is also Yongyan, the hot pain and secret joy, tide The ups and downs are both painful and fast, and the one who gives him everything is Yong Yan.

There was a burst of white light in front of his eyes, and he heard Yongyan whispering in his ear in a haze.

"Runzhi, although Brother Yan is outside the pass now, Liu Bixian is in charge of the court, and the white falcons communicate with each other all the time. The dark line has been laid, and it will take time to manage it. If Liu Tongxun and your father help, it will take at most three years..." With the forehead Looking at him, he touched him lightly, "It doesn't matter what the others are. Even if Brother Yan dies because of this matter in the future, you must not be depressed, worry, and commit suicide. The place must be by your side, as long as you live, I will protect you."

"Brother Yan..." He tried his best to open his eyes to see, only to get a blow as deep as a blow, which shattered his thoughts.

"Call again."

"Brother Yan."

"Call again."

"Brother Yan..."

Later, his voice also became hoarse, and he was extremely exhausted, and finally he curled up contentedly, like a small animal whose fur has been brushed, curled up in Yong Yan's arms and fell asleep.

One night without dreams, everything seems to be back to the original point, as long as he is by his side, it is the safest place.

The sky was slightly bright, and Runzhi's sleeping face was as pure as a baby's. He was becoming more and more handsome, with a few sporadic soft fluffs growing on his lips, which symbolized maturity. Perhaps he had a good dream, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up into a docile smile. Yong Yan looked at the arc for a long time, as if he wanted to imprint his face firmly in his heart, repeatedly describe it, and never forget it.

Half an hour later, Yongyan slowly opened his tightly clenched hands, quietly covered him with a blanket, thought for a while, then went to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote a line, typed it into a scroll, Gently stuff it into Run's hands.

He stared at him in silence, with infinite warmth and nostalgia in his eyes, as if soaked in the vastness of the stars, and the person in front of him was the brightest star in the Milky Way, so bright that he couldn't bear to look at him.

In the following many years, he traveled through the dark night countless times, tried to look at him, waited for him, and guarded him, but he could no longer possess him so blatantly.

He once wanted to promise a stable life inside and outside the mountains and rivers, but in the end he found that all he wanted and wanted was nothing but him.

After a long time, Yongyan finally kissed Runzhi's forehead reluctantly, got up and exited the door.

The few steps away from Runzhi seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He closed the door and slowly squatted down, panting in pain with his head resting on the back of his hands. Soaked in the breath of despair.

Immediately got up, quickened his pace and went out from the side door to the main room, stepped across the festive red skins all over the courtyard, and pushed the door open without hesitation.

"Thank you."

"No need." He Shen put down his teacup without looking at him, with a cold expression on his face, "Whether it's a bodyguard or firearms, whether it's a pass at the gate of the city, everything I do is for the sake of the dog, and Prince Jia doesn't need to say thank you." .”

Yong Yan remained silent, took out the firecracker wrapped in yellow silk from his bosom, and placed it on the nearest table.

Yong Yan said to himself, "There is a list in the package, and I hope you will work hard to promote it with your lord."

"How can you be sure that I will help you?"

"I'm not sure, but why not give it a try."

He holds his treasure in his palm, and the outcome of the confrontation is immediately apparent.

He Shen sighed for a long time, and finally conceded.

"Although I don't like you at all, but the dog wants to help you and protect you. In the past, I owed your father, and now I owe you everything. It should be God's will."

Yong Yan frowned slightly, as if he didn't agree with his words, but he didn't interrupt him either.

"Prince Jia is not a thing in the pool. I'm afraid the day when the soldiers meet will not be far away. He Shen has nothing to ask for, but only hopes that Prince Jia will show mercy to the dog with sincerity, remember today's love, and give him a way out. "

☆, dead eyebrow

The DPRK and China are intertwined, and He Shen clearly feels that a hidden nail has been penetrated. From the selection of generals, big and small, to military power, Liu Yong frequently provokes melodramas. Upholding the Liu family, but gradually reducing the power of the Liu faction and the Eighth Prince, gradually becoming a trend of flattering and killing, forcing them to make concessions one after another, only waiting for them to fight back.

On that day, it will also be the day when the fifteenth prince returns to court.

What Yongyan secretly plotted was revealed by He Shen, the coldness of killing flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, and it took a long time before he was decisive.

"I will not hurt him."

"Prince Jia promises so much, I hope I will remember what I said today."

He Shen sighed, "Yesterday's day can't be chased, and tomorrow's day is just a short time away. Let's go. When you return to the world, I'm afraid I'll call out to you."

Yongyan didn't answer, turned around and walked to the door, turned around suddenly, and said something in a low voice.

He Shen was shocked, and his heart seemed to be torn and colic. Under such gaze, he actually felt some unreasonable fear, as if the person standing in front of him today is not a desolate prince who was assigned to a remote place, but King Lin The real living dragon in the world.

Turning away from looking at him again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Just go, if you have the heart, why didn't you protect him personally that day."

After hearing this, Yongyan bowed his knees, faced He Shen's direction, and kowtowed firmly.

When Runzhi woke up, the ice mirror in the room had just been put on, and the cool air was very pleasant.

Duobao is still standing behind the arched door with hanging flowers, the sun shines through the window screens, this scene reminds him of the same morning a long time ago, when the two met for the first time, Yongyan left Xu Hun's poems on the desk, empty promises A 'tomorrow'.

The scroll in the palm of his hand was wrinkled after being held for too long, Runzhi unfolded it and looked at it carefully, a moment later he suddenly jumped up from the couch, rummaged through the box with his bare feet, perhaps there was a lot of movement, and Duobao entered the room upon hearing the sound.

"Master," Duobao said, "what are you looking for? The slave is helping the young master?"

"No, no need."

After a lot of tossing, Runzhi took out another piece of paper from the clothes pocket at the bottom of the press box. The piece of paper was obviously old, and the corners were a little yellowed, but it was well compacted by the owner, flat and smooth, Hidden in the lapel pocket on the front placket close to the heart.

He carefully put the two pieces of paper together, only to see the lines of verses on each book on the paper, which are powerful and penetrating:

The song of labor unravels the boat, the red leaves, green mountains and rapids.

In the coming day, I will climb to the top of Nine Dragons, and go down to the West Tower with you in a storm.

The guests who had been rambunctious for most of the night last night did not see the groom, they were colleagues and acquaintances on the left and right, and they all had a good drink and then dispersed.

The people in the capital all said that they heard something new yesterday. The emperor marries a daughter, and the prince marries, except for the ostentation and the sending-off team. They walked around the city for a week, but they never saw the shadow of the bride and groom. I don't know, it's just that a noble person's face is also precious, so it's not easy to teach others to see him.

Days had to go by day by day, and no one expected that after getting married, the once cheerful Runzhi seemed to come back overnight.

Ji Xiaolan was more gratified than anyone else, and it was reflected in the appetite, which was three bowls of pork knuckle for a meal.

"Let me just say it, eh, I didn't say it, Lao He." Ji Xiaolan's eyebrows danced brightly, "When a child becomes a family, he will naturally be sensible, and he doesn't need to be taught. It can't be taught, it has to be natural. Hey, it will happen naturally."

"Shut up, put out your cigarette bag, you can't open your eyes from choking."

"No way~ You are benevolent and benevolent, and your son has become a son, and your daughter-in-law has also made money. I am exhausted these days. Why don't you let me take a couple of sips to relieve my fatigue?"

"Others have given you another nickname behind your back, do you know?"

Recently, the matter of size and Zhuo has been suspended, and the government and the public are in harmony. There are only a few die-hard remonstrance factions who have become wary of the military power that came from nowhere. They have been holding on to Liu Yong. He sells his official title, and tomorrow he plans to sue him for malpractice for personal gain, impeachment memorials are not uncommon.

Qianlong couldn't, he couldn't turn a blind eye to it completely, and he couldn't do Liu Yong at this time, so he had to arrange some things for these foolish and loyal veterans who had nothing to do all day long to divert their extra attention.

This is not—Ji Xiaolan was recruited gloriously, as the chief usurper appointed by the emperor, he put down all the affairs at hand, led a group of veterans, and began to compile "Siku Quanshu".

The mountain of fame for the country and the people was suppressed, and the veterans were all contented and worked hard. No one had the time to impeach Liu Yong. The famous name of the pipe.

"Old He, take it as I think it is." Ji Xiaolan continued to puff, her cigarette pipe sizzling loudly, "You don't know how complicated the "Siku" is. The historical facts are all inclusive, the Holy Majesty and his elders talked up and down, uploaded and issued, judging from this posture, it will not be completed in ten years—"

He Shen didn't want to talk to him, "Since that's the case, I won't leave Mr. Ji here, you should hurry up and go."

"Okay, I, Lao Ji, this is a tiger falling into Pingyang, being bullied by dogs, playing with dragons in the shallow bottom, being plucked by shrimps, and phoenixes are not as good as chickens..."

"Get out now!"

"Okay~"

Ji Xiaolan rolled to the door without stopping, and walked along to the hall to pick up a flower girl.

The author has something to say: there are few posts today, sorry for the babies

☆, Reacher

Runzhi kissed the two pieces of paper for several days before he was willing to stick them together and hang them over the bed to watch them from time to time.

When I went out that day, I saw Gu Lun and Xiao sitting on the porch, concentrating on drawing with a brush, their brows and eyes stretched, and there was a leisurely tranquility in it, as if they were isolated from the world.

There was only a lazy girl on the side, standing with Duobao at the moment, chatting quietly for some reason, her face flushed with embarrassment.

If he hadn't seen her all this time, Runzhi would have almost forgotten that he was already a married person. Gu Lun and Xiao were not half-princess airs.After a few days, the tense atmosphere lingering in the hearts of all the servants and maidservants dissipated, and everyone was as usual, doing whatever they wanted, as if marrying a princess into the mansion was just a matter of adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Speaking of it, Runzhi always feels a little awkward, he is really not qualified to be a son-in-law, he never showed up on the day of welcoming the bride, and even the princess entered the mansion for several days without saying a word, it is really unreasonable.

Runzhi took a peek at her, she was only about the same age as Suchi, and she was the jewel in the palm of the Holy Majesty, she must have been loved and loved very much in the palace, but once she got married, she would be treated so coldly and harshly by her husband, leaving others to decide It was crying and making trouble, but she didn't care much, and didn't even complain about the pain.

After thinking about it, the Tian family has the coldest temperament. The emperor even said that he would marry his own son, let alone a daughter.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that the little back was a bit pitiful, it was just a chess piece, although I didn't like her very much, but after all, don't be indifferent to her, just be a sister with a different surname, so I walked away.

Duobao chatted to the point of interest, but didn't check for a while, but the little maid who was accompanying her noticed it first, looked up, and saw a handsome and handsome young man walking slowly, thinking that this was probably the son of the father-in-law, It really looks like a flying fairy from a distance, but it looks like a heavenly man when you see it now.

The little servant girl's face flushed, and she hurriedly saluted her at a loss, "I've seen my son-in-law."

Gu Lun and Xiao paused slightly, Shi Shiran stood up and gave a blessing.

"Don't be too polite."

Runzhi is used to being casual in the mansion on weekdays, and Yiying Hupeng is all men, he really doesn't know how to get along with girls, when he glanced at her face, he saw the half of the broken brow, and he suddenly thought of what to say The son forgot all about it, so he had to touch his nose, looking for something to say.

"What do you paint, peony or water lily? Let me see."

I thought that girls should usually draw some flowers and willows, but I didn't want to take a closer look, but saw a few strokes on the paper spread out on the table, outlining a marching and fighting formation impressively!

"This is..." Runzhi was surprised, "Is this the Dragon Subduing Formation?"

Gu Lun and Xiao didn't even lift their eyelids, "Yes."

"You know how to draw the formation that Mu Guiying deployed when he defeated the Liao army?"

"..."

"Come on, sit down and talk." Runzhi felt very novel. He thought that all the women in the palace should be like weak willows supporting the wind. Interested in lineup.

"Where did you see this formation, and you remember it so clearly, even the details that the left-wing team has 54 more people than the right-wing team."

"In the palace at night, father and I often talked about the method of marching and deploying formations with me... as a concubine. As time goes by, I will naturally remember some of them." Gu Lun and Xiao replied in a regular manner, "I'm laughing at my son-in-law."

"You don't have to call yourself a concubine. This name is really weird. You and I can be called by our peers. In addition, you can call me by my name."

Runzhi continued to ask, "Aside from formations and marching, what else did your father teach you?"

"I also know some weapons."

"Which weapons, can you use ordinary swords? What sword techniques have you learned?"

"I'm not very good at swordsmanship. I can only level the sand and fall geese in the same way. When I was in the Shenji Camp, Emei Ci used it more easily, and the others also learned some clever crafting techniques."

"You have stayed in the Shenji Camp, so you know... well, then, can you ride a horse?"

"Will do."

Gu Lun and Xiao remained calm, allowing him to ask questions, and from time to time they responded with a dull expression. Runzhi chatted with her about the method of managing the military camp.

She speaks in an even and steady manner, not in a hurry, not at all shy like a newly married girl, and even more different from her little sister who is like the rain hitting plantains like a croaking croaking crossbow. On the other hand, talking, being generous, has a kind of magical power to calm people's hearts, just like...

Yongyan.

Runzhi was a little confused. If he was the same child of Qianlong, he had the same blood in his body, and some similarities were common, but he had also seen the ruthless Eighth Prince before, so his feeling was completely different. Could it be blood? Are people still meritocracy?

Or... In fact, the people of the Tian family are also very ruthless, but some of them have not been revealed yet.

"Then there is a chance to ride the horse together."

Gu Lun and Xiao finally had a different light in their eyes, "Is it possible?"

"When, of course."

It's not easy to say, who knows when the foot ban will be lifted, and whether he can go out depends on He Shen's intentions.

"That's good, that's good, let's get rid of the horse." He said, still a little hard to say, "Those weapons on the shelf...can I play with them?" He quickly promised, "I handle it with care, it won't break , and will not be seen by others."

"..."

Runzhi was defeated by her, how could there be such an easy-going princess.

"Of course, this mansion will be your home from now on. You can take whatever you want, and you don't need to tell me."

"Thank you."

Runzhi scratched his head, "No, you're welcome."

☆, armor attack

For several days in a row, Runzhi chatted with Gu Lun and Xiao Xiao, and they would share at night, which was very speculative.

"If the number of mobs reaches 300 and the imperial court only has [-] people, how should they be escorted so as not to riot?"

Gu Lun and Xiao thought for a moment, then considered, "There is a huge disparity in strength, and I personally think that violence cannot be suppressed. Two people must be a small team, four people should be a large team, 16 people should be a tent, 64 people should be a battalion, and 500 people should be a brigade. And so on. If you sit together, if one person makes a mistake, one team can be implicated, and if two people revolt, one can be cut off." The face is indifferent, "These 4 people are divided, and each battalion can be assigned three soldiers to take care of each battalion. Three times in the morning, afternoon and evening, there will be no lagging behind or mistakes.”

"That's right." Runzhi praised, "No matter what status people are, they always have friendship. Once they sit down, they are afraid of implicating others and dare not rebel." No wonder Yin Zhuangtu and the others refused to resist. So, "Then do you think changing the armor to rattan armor will be beneficial to the actual combat in the mountains?"

"The rattan armor is light and warm, which can reduce the burden and greatly improve the efficiency of marching. However, it also has a disadvantage, that is, it is very easy to ignite. If the enemy uses fire to attack, it may be very disadvantageous."

"If it weren't for the right time and place, the fire attack would not be easy."

No matter how long it has been, that soul-stirring experience is still vivid in his memory. Yuan Rui's expression when he risked his life to protect him often comes to mind, which makes him feel sad and painful.

"Indeed." Gu Lun and Xiao felt that there was a difference in his expression, and they didn't know what was going on, and they didn't want to disturb them, so they raised their eyes to look at the withered yellow grasshoppers on the eaves.

Runzhi pondered for a moment, then asked again, "Is there any precedent for this dynasty to fight with grassland tribes?"

"Have."

"When?"

"The sixth generation □□ passed away in the next year."

The year after the VI □□ passed away in Beijing, when his parents were in their early twenties, Qianlong was not favored. Immediately after the Su 43 uprising, he fought against the Qing army for two months. After the Qing army burned Hualin Temple, the rebel army was defeated. Annihilate them all.

This was originally an old story, and Gu Lun and Xiao later learned from the history books of the Imperial College that Su 43 was originally from Xinjiang, and he was an out-and-out prairie man.

He was just a private school gentleman who kept his own law and order. For some reason, he gathered a large number of grassland refugees to rebel. At the beginning, there were many internal conflicts in the imperial court. He was not from a Lian family, but he was a military wizard. He captured six provinces along the way, and the mob team became stronger and stronger. He marched northward until Hezhou, Gansu.

At that time, it was extremely dangerous for the nine kings of the court to seize the heir. Qianlong escaped by suppressing the rebels. Later, he was involved in the corruption of Wang Wang, which made the first emperor dismiss a large number of court officials.

Gu Lun and Xiao Jiang should tell Runzhi what they saw in the annals of history, and they are not curious why he asked this question.

Runzhi: "What happened to Su 43?"

"Dead, died in battle at Hualin Temple."

Runzhi was puzzled, "After he died, why did the rest of the mob still hold their ground? Since he is the organizer, others should understand the principle of capturing the king first, and if the organizer is killed, they should throw down their weapons and surrender immediately. "

"Otherwise." Gu Lun and Xiao shook their heads, "This is the same reason that the prairie wolf lost its leader and the next wolf king will be born at the same time. The prairie people are very different from the Central Plains people. They are like ants. It is the spirit of the prairie to sacrifice anyone for the sake of the overall situation, to be able to share the same hatred with the enemy, or to fight alone."

"Well, the general who accompanied you to the expedition was Liu Tongxun, Mr. Liu?"

"Exactly, he is also the head of the military generals in the court today."

"I know this. He was also the one who led the army to fight with the size and Zhuo some time ago." Run Zhi finally got to the point after a long detour, "I am still a young man in the imperial court, so I don't know Liu Tongxun's character, what is his character like?"

Gu Lun and Xiao Xin said that this is what you want to ask, but they didn't expose him, the old god said, "I often stay in the harem, but I don't know very well. Your father was very friendly."

Being close is really close, but not as frequent as Ji Xiaolan, and Runzhi only met his parents a few times when they visited each other on New Year's Day, so it is not really familiar.

It is not feasible to contact Liu Tongxun through his father for the time being, but Runzhi knows that if Yongyan wants to return to Beijing, it is not enough to secretly install civil servants, he must have the blessing of a valuable general, but...

Just thinking about it, a stone jumped over the high wall and hit the top of Runzhi's hair with a bang.

"Hey! Who throws stones!"

At this time, the guards in the courtyard were changing shifts, and they were lazy in the afternoon. Runzhi didn't want them to listen to him talking to Gu Lun and Xiao, so he sent them all to wait elsewhere, but the thief outside the wall took advantage of him. Throwing stones into it one by one, it is estimated that they are trying to break through the empty door.

"See if I catch you..." Runzhi was in a hurry, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it with all his strength——

"Shh-"

Qi Wei climbed up the wall with difficulty, and was hit by a stone flying from the air as soon as his head emerged, and he crashed gloriously.

"That person just now..."

Gu Lun and Xiao held back their smiles, which made their rather plain faces appear lively.

"You know that little thief?"

Run Hou realized later, "It seems to be..."

The sudden noise from outside the wall immediately alarmed the guards in the gatehouse, and there was a burst of cheers.

"Wu, thief! You even dare to climb the wall of the Xiangfu courtyard, but you don't want your life?! Take it down for me!"

Qi Wei fell so badly that he let the concierge call in a team of patrolling guards to surround him. The head of the guards put a knife in front of Qi Wei's neck, trying to take down the hapless thief first.

The porter took a closer look and said suspiciously, "This thief looks very familiar."

"I recognized Grandpa, I can tell you..."

Qi Wei gasped in pain, and tried to bluff people with his newly learned Beijing movies.

The porter: "Don't be a thief, it's better to work harder than the elder brother of the guard, first hand him over to Dali Temple for justice."

Qi Wei: "..."

Qi Wei was furious, "Keep your dog eyes open to see clearly, I just met you two months ago, and it's the fucking grandpa you threw out the door!"

"That's not a good thing. If you can't break through by force, you can overturn the wall. You must deal with it!"

"Hey, let me tell you how—"

The head guard frowned fiercely, "Be honest! Otherwise, don't blame the sword for having no eyes!"

"Stop!" Runzhi supported his knees, panting, "Don't touch him—"

"Small... young master."

Everyone hurriedly retreated to the side.

When Qi Wei saw the supporter coming, he immediately changed his face, the arrogance he had just now dissipated, and he burst into tears.

"It's fatal~~~The sword is on the neck~~~"

The head of the guards was also timid when he saw his young master coming forward, and hurriedly withdrew his sword, "Hey, don't spout blood, who saw me put the sword on your neck."

"Hey~~~~" Qi Wei persisted, "I almost lost my head~~~~Ah~~~~~~"

"Okay, stop howling!"

Run Zhi jumped over the crowd in three steps and two steps, grabbed Qi Wei by the neck and dragged him all the way to the door, thought for a moment when he reached the door, then turned and spoke to the stunned crowd.

"Don't talk about today's affairs."

"Why are you still coming back?"

"Do I miss you?" Qi Wei yelled, "Why did that downcast prince come to see you if he wanted to? No, only state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps."

Runzhi wanted to laugh when he saw his Xizi holding his heart, and said to himself, every time he came back, he would make such a big noise, and let my father see it, and he would really take your life.

"Okay, don't cry, anyway, he is a man of seven feet, don't move around like a little girl and lose the golden beans."

"That's not true." Gu Lun and Xiao stepped forward and said solemnly, "Mulan joined the army for his father, Liangyu fought for the country, and Princess Pingyang led the army to go out to rule the country. It's women who don't give way to men, who are as talented and courageous as men, so how can there be such a thing as being weak and deceitful."

Runzhi quickly defended, "It's not about being weak and bullying."

Gu Lun and Xiao rarely persisted, "How is that?"

Runzhi is full of searching, his usual eloquence disappears when he meets a girl, which makes him very embarrassed.

Qi Weilue thought for a while, and said, "Since ancient times, women have advocated that ignorance is virtue, but in my opinion, it is not always the case. Ban Ji's ability to continue history, Xie Ting's attitude of singing snow, are the beauty of women's virtue and talent; Mulan is the father, Liangyu is the country, It is the beauty of women's bravery; Zhaojun goes out of the fortress, Wencheng enters Tibet, it is the beauty of women's sacrifice." Unconsciously shaking his head, "All kinds of things are good and righteous, how can ordinary men be prepared for the unexpected, but then again, Mulan's battle For twelve years, even the comrades who slept and ate together couldn't tell the difference between male and female. Thinking about it, the appearance may be limited everywhere. It's not like a princess, you have a clever smile, beautiful eyes, and radiant eyes, making people unforgettable. "

It's true that you have a photographic memory, you can smile sweetly, and look forward to it, but it doesn't matter at all.

The words not only resolved the embarrassment, but also made clear their position. They were clearly flattering words but they were listenable. Gu Lun and Xiao covered their lips and smiled, and they were blessed.

Qi Wei cupped his fists and bowed, "I've seen the tenth princess."

The two of them didn't even know each other.

☆, felling tall trees

Although the courtyard was shaded by dense vegetation, the tiger had a thick tail in autumn, and it was so hot that people were anxious. Runzhi had just run around again, and his body was sticky and uncomfortable.

"Let's go, let's go to the wing room together, it's too dry."

After the three of them sat down, the ice cream was placed in the middle of the room, and the soft and smooth cold cake was in the mouth. Qi Wei collapsed on the imperial concubine's couch without any image, moaning and screaming comfortably, without seeing anyone else.

"Hey—you said why the wall in the front yard of your house is so high, and the buttocks were thrown by grandpa."

"Who asked you to dance." Runzhi said, "Isn't the backyard short? Why don't you dance?"

"Who said the backyard is short!" Qi Wei jumped up, "The backyard has been raised by a full foot, which is even more intimidating than the front yard. Don't you know that it's built outside?"

Runzhi really didn't know.

"Besides, there is your wolf-like girl in the backyard. Do I dare? Seriously, is your family still afraid of stealing? Does anyone dare to think about it? Maybe your father is preventing you from running away."

Runzhi shook his head, "No, my father is definitely not afraid of me running away again."

"It's to guard against others." Gu Lun and Xiao said in a sentence, "Liu Yong's garrison has been withdrawn on the surface, but there are still spies in ambush."

"how do you know?"

"I have good night vision. At night..." I was a little embarrassed, "At night... when I came out, I saw a spy wearing a night suit lying in ambush on a nearby high branch."

"Cough, cough, next time I ask the servant girl to put a bucket in the room." Runzhi rubbed his nose, "Since we have met the spies, why don't we lure them out and catch them all."

"No."

Gu Lun, Xiao and Qi Wei said at the same time.

"Without conclusive evidence in hand, leading the snake out of the cave rashly will only scare the snake." Qi Wei said, "Run Xiaozhi, the princess is more courageous and resourceful than you."

Runzhi was embarrassed, "Then... cut down some tall trees around the yard, so that they have no place to stay."

Gu Lun and Xiao smiled lightly and agreed.

"Hey~" Qi Wei jumped up and flicked his crisp brain, "You're much more enlightened than when I knew you, you're indeed the person Grandpa likes~~~"

"Don't be complacent, the young master is smart."

Qi Wei: "By the way, what were you talking about just now?"

Gu Lun and Xiao: "The prince is asking me about a general in the court."

Qi Wei: "Hey, what's the matter, do you want your son to inherit his father's career and become a corrupt official?"

"Get out of here..." Run Zhi was about to curse, but suddenly remembered that there was another girl present, and swallowed it back, "My father was merciful and didn't kill you, but you are better off, you, you are not allowed to call him a corrupt official in the future .”

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Then why are you scanning the people in the court?"

Without waiting for Runzhi to answer, Qi Wei suddenly realized, "Oh—I see, I want to pave the way for your brother Yan, don't you?"

Gu Lun and Xiao took a sip of tea, put their hands on their stomachs, and looked out the window, as if they were distracted.

Outside the window, the ginkgo leaves are falling and the sunlight is soft, which is exactly the autumn scenery.

Runzhi seemed to make an excuse in a low voice, but she didn't hear clearly.

Qi Wei continued, "Do you know that you are a donkey with a mill head, he appears from time to time, like hanging a carrot in front of your eyes that will never be reachable, but he is greedy for your wealth, Can help him, wait until he really takes it... Well, I don’t need you anymore, and I don’t need to feed the radishes, I’ll just make you happy, and only because you still have something to use today, I will bring you out of the crowd Different."

"no."

"Not what?"

"Brother Yan won't."

Qi Wei seemed to be really angry, his handsome face flushed red, "Everyone in their Tianjia...Anyway, if you think it through yourself, it's better to go up the mountain with me and be a bandit."

In fact, Runzhi knows in his heart that Qi Wei is not really broken sleeves, he keeps saying that he likes him, but it is just a trick of making friends with people in the Jianghu.

Just like when we first met, he was able to abandon his elder brother and run away to find another reason. If life and death were really at stake in the future, he might also weigh the pros and cons and put his life first.

But then he thought that when he was in Yunnan and Tibet, Qi Wei also pretended to be in danger and risked his life to protect him, so he spurned himself in his heart and used the heart of a villain to treat the belly of a gentleman.

He may also really want to make friends with him, and he doesn't want him to suffer, so he honestly treats him as one of his own.

But what is it for?

Countless invisible bad mushrooms grew out of the dark place in my heart—it was simply because of a prominent family background.

Qi Wei is a man from the Jianghu, that is the living environment that Run Zhi yearned for most when he was young, the people from the Jianghu are chivalrous, righteous, and full of courage.

But after being in contact for a long time, he gradually discovered that no matter in the arena or in the temple, people always seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Yin Zhuangtu is willing to follow because he wants to avenge the genocide of the year, Liu Fengchu is willing to help because Xu Tianxia Haiyan Heqing, Qi Wei is willing to go with him because Gou Quan lives in troubled times, everyone has a purpose, verbal friendship is not reliable, always Figure out something to make people feel more at ease.

What about Yongyan?

He never thought about it.

"Hey! What are you thinking? Do you want to come with me? Give me a quick word. Occupying the mountain to be king is better than being a traitor to you...Happy son of a loyal minister, ten princesses, what do you think?"

Gu Lun and Xiao agreed quite a bit, "The rivers and lakes are indeed happy and free, with morning bells and evening drums, and peace and tranquility. If there is no such burden, it would be an excellent place to go."

"The ten princesses are gentlemen, I admire you."

Qi Wei has always looked down on the Tian family, this time he had a few conversations with Gu Lun and Xiaoqian, and he actually admired the heroic spirit of this princess, not inferior to the man, and watched her demeanor, and deliberately joked a few words.

"Princess Ten also likes my Runzhi's little brother," she said cunningly, with her eyes repeatedly lingering between Gu Lun and Runzhi, "Don't look at him, but he is also a brainless person, not as good as you The two of us compete, and the one with the highest price wins, how about that?"

Gu Lun and Xiao Ping accepted the move, nodded and said, "Alright."

"Qi Wei!" Run Zhi slapped him fiercely on the back, "You have to play it in moderation, Gu Lun's innocent daughter, how old are you, and you still have to tease your mind."

"It's clear that there are comings and goings, how can it be teasing? It's clear that when you meet your opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent. If you say we are different, I will go?"

"Don't go." Run Zhi said, "I promised Brother Yan, I will wait for him in Beijing."

Qi Wei's face was stinking, "You agreed to him, and you agreed to him, but what did he answer to you, just tell you to wait here? When he raises his troops to rebel and returns to the capital, even the humerus old minister will be killed." No