Shu Zilan was sitting alone in the room, lighting a candle, holding a book in her hand, flipping through it quietly, the melodious voice of silk and bamboo faintly wafted from the room, the melodious and beautiful voice of the singing girl, and the generals cheered loudly. The sound of laughing and playing.

The door squeaked, Shu Zilan looked up, only to see Zhao Jing in the front hall walking in with a flushed face, smelling of alcohol, he staggered slightly, and sat down beside Shu Zilan, Shu Zilan slightly frown,

"How much did you drink?" Shu Zilan asked.

Zhao Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Not many, those people are going to feed me." Zhao Jing turned to look at Shu Zilan and said, "Go out and play for a while, they are all calling for you to go out and drink."

"I'm injured, I can't drink," Shu Zilan said flatly.

"You, everyone is drunk and I am sober, why must I be so sober?" Zhao Jing looked at Shu Zilan and said.

Shu Zilan read the book without saying a word.

Zhao Jing looked at Shu Zilan, who was dressed in white, with raven-black long hair hanging over her shoulders, her handsome face looked calm and serene under the light, like a Bodhisattva, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, watching the sorrows and joys of the world compassionately.

This kind of Shu Zilan calmed Zhao Jing's agitated heart instantly. He took off his shoes, climbed onto the couch, and leaned against Shu Zilan's side.

"We won," Zhao Jing said.

"Um"

"We are worthy of the people of Great Wei," Zhao Jing said.

"Um"

"If I didn't have you by my side, I wouldn't be able to persevere," Zhao Jing said, turning to look at Shu Zilan.

Shu Zilan looked down at Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing's eyes were clear and clean, like a pool of spring water, their eyes met, Shu Zilan avoided Zhao Jing's gaze, he suddenly felt strange in his heart.

Zhao Jing stretched out his hand and grabbed Shu Zilan's hand, Shu Zilan struggled slightly, Zhao Jing didn't let go, grabbed it in his hand, and carefully looked at Shu Zilan's green and slender fingers, white and shiny palm

"Is the injury healed?" Zhao Jing said.

"It's much better, I can walk without a wheelchair now," Shu Zilan said.

"Take care of yourself in the future and don't get hurt, okay?" Zhao Jing looked at Shu Zilan and said.

"On the battlefield, injuries are inevitable," Shu Zilan said, and he pulled out his hand.

"I regret bringing you to the battlefield," Zhao Jing said.

"Why?" Shu Zilan was puzzled.

"I'm always worried about you, I'm afraid you'll get hurt somewhere I don't know." Zhao Jing looked at Shu Zilan and said.

Shu Zilan avoided Zhao Jing's scorching gaze and said, "Don't worry, I will protect myself."

"You always look strong, you seem to be able to protect anyone, but you always ignore yourself," Zhao Jing said.

"I can take care of myself," Shu Zilan said.

"You need someone to take care of you, let him protect you, take care of you, love you, love you, protect you from all the ups and downs of the outside world, and let you rest in a quiet environment," Zhao Jing said calmly.

Shu Zilan's heart was shaken, his eye sockets were almost wet, he suppressed a smile and said, "I am a man, I don't need other people's protection"

"Fool" Zhao Jing said with compassion, "That's because no one has ever cherished you and put you in the palm of his hand to love you."

"You're drunk, go back," Shu Zilan said.

"I'm drunk, let me sleep with you," Zhao Jing whispered.

Shu Zilan was silent, he looked down at the book, but couldn't read any words in the book.

Zhao Jing fell asleep slowly, revealing a young and handsome face, with a black beard growing at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of long eyelashes resting quietly on his eyelids, Zhao Jing who was sleeping unexpectedly looked quiet and innocent.

Shu Zilan pulled a quilt and carefully covered Zhao Jing's body. He leaned against the pillow, holding a book in his hand, but his eyes could not help but rest on Zhao Jing's face.Shu Zilan only felt disturbed, he put down the scroll, looked at the sleeping Zhao Jing, and felt sleepy, he lay down carefully, Zhao Jing's light and shallow breathing sounded in his ears, Shu Zilan only felt at ease, this time This kind of peace of mind is what he has been longing for, but he has never found it in anyone, only Zhao Jing.

The morning sun came in from the window, Zhao Jing opened his eyes, and was surprised to see Shu Zilan with his eyes closed, sleeping soundly. He was sleeping soundly, lying straight with his hands on his sides, breathing Light, long hair pressed under the body, not messy at all, white cheeks glowing with luster in the morning sun, the graceful and beautiful face is like a picture carefully carved by God, Zhao Jing saw it Lost in ecstasy, he suddenly met Shu Zilan's eyes, he avoided Shu Zilan's misty eyes in a rare embarrassment, feeling inexplicably guilty.

Shu Zilan looked at Zhao Jing, feeling confused for a moment, unable to understand why Zhao Jing was here, and when his mind gradually cleared up, he remembered that Zhao Jing didn't go back last night and stayed in his room.

Zhao Jing watched Shu Zilan's bewildered expression gradually clear up, and felt it was miraculous that a person like Shu Zilan would be confused, and only thought it was cute.

"Looking at what?" Shu Zilan looked at Zhao Jing and said.

"Nothing," Zhao Jing said with a smile.

Shu Zilan sat up and walked down, Wang Lu outside the door heard the noise, came in with a basin, saw Zhao Jing in the room, with surprise in his eyes, and immediately went to prepare Zhao Jing to wash up as if nothing had happened.

"You wash first," Zhao Jing said.He turned around and walked out, only feeling relaxed all over his body. He picked up the saber that he carried with him, and danced in the yard. True energy flowed in his body. Zhao Jing felt refreshed and energetic all over his body.

"Your Highness's kung fu is getting better and better." Zhang Jun stood aside and said.

"Are you up?" Zhao Jing looked at Zhang Jun and said.

"His Royal Highness ran away after drinking half of it, and left me to drink with the group of people. In the end, they couldn't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north. .

"Come or not?" Zhao Jing handed the sword to Zhang Jun and asked.

Zhang Jun looked at Zhao Jing happily, "Come here, I can't ask for it." Zhao Jing started to practice martial arts as a child, and with his extraordinary talent, although he was young, he has gradually reached the realm of a master with martial arts. Guidance is simply a great blessing.

Zhang Jun raised his sword and stabbed at Zhao Jing. Zhao Jing's body was like a willow, gently dodged Zhang Jun's sword move, and quickly walked around Zhang Jun's back. Zhang Jun's sword was clamped between two fingers, and Zhang Jun couldn't move for a moment.

"Abandon the sword" Zhao Jing said.

The sword in Zhang Jun's hand was unsteady, and it flew out, Zhao Jing caught it easily.

"Thank you for your guidance," Zhang Jun said.

"Comprehend well, I'm leaving," Zhao Jing said indifferently, turned and left.

When he walked back, Shu Zilan had already washed and washed, and she had changed into a blue shirt. Wang Lu waited beside Shu Zilan, carefully helping him fasten the jade pendant around his waist.

Zhao Jing walked over and washed his face with the water in the basin. The attendant who was waiting on the side hurriedly picked up the towel and handed it to Zhao Jing. Putting it aside, he handed Zhao Jing the salt water to rinse his mouth. Zhao Jing rinsed his mouth, but when he raised his head, he saw Shu Zilan had changed clothes and was standing aside looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jing asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, I'm going out for a walk," Shu Zilan said.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Jing asked.

"In the yard" Shu Zilan said.

"Oh" Zhao Jing responded casually.

Shu Zilan took Wang Lu out.

Under the service of his attendants, Zhao Jing combed his hair. He wore a small golden crown that bound his crow-black hair. He wore a sapphire blue embroidered shirt with a white jade belt around his waist, engraved with clouds. With curly grass pattern and clean-shaven beard on his face, Zhao Jing swept away the vicissitudes of the war period, looking young and handsome, with big eyes and long eyelashes covering the eyelids, adding a bit of softness and delicacy to his handsomeness.

He strolled out, A Yigu was competing with Zhang Jun, a group of generals stood aside to watch the fun, commenting a few words from time to time, Shu Zilan's slender figure was particularly eye-catching among the group of burly generals, Zhao Jing walked over and said, " A Yigu is an experienced veteran, with rich experience in front of the battle, Zhang Jun will lose if he does not make ten moves."

"It seems that Ayi Gu has integrated into this group of generals," Shu Zilan said.

"Don't worry about that, whether you can get along with this group of generals depends on A Yigu's ability, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, let's go eat," Zhao Jing said while looking at Shu Zilan.

"Wait" Shu Zilan said.

"Ayigu, attack Zhang Jun's foot," Zhao Jing said suddenly.

"Your Highness," the generals looked at Zhao Jing and said one after another.

Zhao Jing waved his hand.

Hearing this, Ayigu suddenly came to his senses, and concentrated on attacking Zhang Jun's lower body. Zhang Jun dodged again and again, and said dissatisfiedly, "Your Highness, how can you point Ayigu?"

Ayigu is getting older, but full of energy. He attacked Zhang Jun's lower body with his legs. Zhang Jun was almost powerless to fight back. After five moves, Zhang Jun jumped up and clasped his fists and said, "I lost."

"My lord is young and lacks experience in battle. Given time, his cultivation will be higher than mine," said Ayi Gu.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see," Zhao Jing said while pulling Shu Zilan.

Shu Zilan looked at Zhao Jing and said, "You deliberately pointed out A Yigu's weakness to attack Zhang Jun."

"I'm helping Zhang Jun overcome his weakness," Zhao Jing said.

"Nonsense" Shu Zilan said.

"Loyal words are harsh," Zhao Jing countered.

Shu Zilan glanced at Zhao Jing, and felt that the two of them were arguing here, which was very funny. He walked quickly, and Zhao Jing hurriedly followed and said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore."

"What can you say other than nonsense?" Shu Zilan looked at Zhao Jing and said with a smile.

Zhao Jing's playful face gradually faded and became deep, "Liangguan is only our first pass, we still have to take down Wuguan and Yangguan, and take back the land of Wei from Rouran."

"When is the departure?" Shu Zilan asked.

"I want the soldiers to rest for two days, and leave in three days," Zhao Jing said.

"Liangguan needs someone to guard, who do you want to guard?" Shu Zilan asked.

"Who do you think is suitable?" Zhao Jing asked.

"Chen Xiong" Shu Zilan said.

"My left forward," Zhao Jing said.

"Yeah." Shu Zilan nodded, "Chen Xiong is a calm man, patient and meticulous in handling things, not enough to attack but more than enough to defend Liangguan."

"Okay, it's him," Zhao Jing said.

"Liangguan has gone through this battle, and more soldiers must be stationed," Shu Zilan said.

"In the past, there were less than 3000 soldiers stationed at Liangguan," Zhao Jing said while looking at Shu Zilan.

"At least 5000 people can resist Rouran's attack." Shu Zilan looked at Zhao Jing and said, "It can't be less."

"When I set off, I led 3000 soldiers. I lost more than 3000 people in the battle with Rouran, and more than 4 people were injured. They could only stay in Liangguan to recuperate. Some of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, and could not participate in the war. Our elite soldiers are only Less than 5000 people, if [-] people stay in Liangguan, and only [-] people are taken away, we will not encounter great obstacles in Wuguan and Yangguan, but we must guard against Rouran's attack, [-] troops Too little," Zhao Jing said.

Shu Zilan looked at Zhao Jing hesitating to speak, they had always gotten along well with each other, they had a good understanding of each other, and they could understand each other's meaning when they met their eyes, they had never disagreed, and this was the first time they had a disagreement.

Zhao Jing looked at Shu Zilan with hurt eyes, and felt a little sad.

"Forget it, the overall situation is important," Shu Zilan said.

Zhao Jing was slightly disappointed. He hoped that Shu Zilan could speak out loudly and argue with reason. He disagreed with his arrangement and pointed out the shortcomings of his arrangement, instead of suppressing himself like this and putting his opinion among many opinions. , silently sad in a place where I can't see.

"I understand the intention of your arrangement." Zhao Jing looked at Shu Zilan and said, "with 5000 people left, Liangguan is capable of resisting Rouran's attack. As a result, Liangguan is easy to defend and difficult to attack, if we lose it, it will be difficult to regain it again.”

Shu Zilan listened quietly to Zhao Jing, he thought that Zhao Jing would stick to his own opinion, he would not listen to his own opinion, once in Yu Wang's mansion, every time Yu Wang would ask his opinion, every time after listening, Yu Wang would only be indifferent With a smile, Shu Zilan was disappointed, the number of times was too many, his opinion was like a reserved ceremony, without any real meaning, Zhao Chong seemed to have raised many counselors, and seemed to listen to the opinions of many people with an open mind, once he made a decision , he will only make decisions based on his own understanding. From the bottom of his heart, Zhao Chong doesn't trust anyone, including Shu Zilan who is closest to him.

"Okay, I will keep 5000 people in Liangguan," Zhao Jing said.

Shu Zilan's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, Zhao Jing laughed and said, "You are satisfied."

Shu Zilan chuckled,

"Idiot" Zhao Jing looked at Shu Zilan and murmured.

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