Chaotic times Shura way

There is always some pulling force to tear people apart, and there is an insurmountable gap between each other... It seems that it is the punishment of the heavens for people who fight privately because of their desires, which is so harsh that it makes her feel very uncomfortable.

"Everyone has a different path," the boy whispered to her comfortingly, "You are all right, it's just that you choose differently. Brother Fei said, maybe one day, we will meet again at the end."

The girl's eyes were full of surprises, and she stared at Xiaotian in a daze.

In just a few short months, suffering has left many marks on his body.Only when Bai Lingfei sneaked into Jixian Lane occasionally or at night, did he really feel happy. At other times, the boy hid the vague haze——

But he always smiled brightly at himself.

Why... is he still determined to be the sunshine of others?

A few bursts of warmth surged through the girl's heart - she... seemed to be spoiled too much by the heaven.

"Xiaotian... thank you." She patted the boy's head lightly, with a bright happiness faintly on her face.

☆、The Stranger in the Tavern

Liuqing guest house Sifang City, Yanhua Palace Gate Jiuchongtian.

There is a saying in the world, the three capitals are beautiful together in the world-Pingjing is the most beautiful in the world, Luoyang is more prosperous than the world, but in terms of grandeur, Chang'an City should be the leader.The simplicity and profoundness of this ancient capital of all dynasties cannot be described in words.

On the outskirts of Chang'an in the early morning, the grass in the forest of steles is rustling, and the mist covers the empty mountains.

"Your Majesty, what have you thought about it?" A tall figure loomed in the depths of the heavy fog, and he pulled out something from his sleeve, speaking with an unusual charm, "If you want to take this thing, please return it to me." You keep your deal with the Patriarch."

"Young Master Ren, you don't need to remind me again and again, I naturally need it." Another man with a high crown raised his head and replied: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry too much about the plan. Except for the black black cavalry of the Xianbei God of War, in the whole world, only Xia Guo's Jingqi is worthy of his trust."

Ren Yifan nodded in satisfaction, and threw the vial at the man.

"Suwen Youwang has a brilliant record, and he is outstanding among all the princes. I will wait and see." A narrow smile flashed in his eyes, "Your Majesty is busy with affairs, so I will inevitably forget some things. I have to remind you again and again."

The man frowned——in Qin Chuan, he was the only one who had always commanded others, so how could he be played by a Mingjiao envoy in the palm of his hand!

Ren Yifan said indifferently: "There is nothing wrong with people having great ambitions, but His Holiness will never be soft on those with ulterior motives."

"It is also the second prince, who was not destined to inherit the throne at the beginning, but later became the throne in the same room - I hope you remember, what happened to the old emperor of Zheng Guo in the end." His clothes slid down the bamboo leaves, and instantly dissipated into water vapor, "He is now in the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, and he will spend the rest of his life in the shadows. His marshal is in the ice prison of Guangmingding. He has lost all his martial arts and will never be able to escape."

King You's eyes fluctuated violently.

Back then, Ming Huaiyu stepped on the ten-foot bones of Luoyang Palace City, with shallow eyes and enchanting eyes, he stretched out his hand with a clever smile, and invited his god of war, An Ruoran, to stand side by side with the emperor——

The youth is crowned with the crown, the god will hold the cold sword, the flowers reflect the couple, and the scenery is infinite.How could he have expected that two years later, he would be retaliated so mercilessly by Mingjiao!

"My eldest Sun Sheng hates being threatened the most." King You said coldly, "Master Deputy Ambassador, I'm afraid you used the wrong method."

"Although our sect is thousands of miles away, any changes in the Central Plains cannot escape the eyes of the sect king—" Ren Yifan dragged out the end, and looked at Changsun Sheng with ambiguous eyes: "For example, before you left the palace, you just Indulgently violated his own brother. The eldest son of the emperor is now naked in the East Palace, and has not yet recovered from the aftermath of the affair..."

"Shut up!"

Changsun Sheng shattered the stone tablet in front of him with one palm, and pointed at Ren Yifan suddenly, "Don't forget that you are in Chang'an, just one order, and I will make you die!"

Ren Yifan nodded and shrugged, "His Royal Highness, please take care of yourself."

The mysterious young man suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, and was instantly lost in the mist and phantom.

What fell to the ground was the stele of merits and demerits of a certain former emperor.

Changsun Sheng restrained his anger, looked around the forest of steles, and then imagined what his obelisk would look like in the forest a hundred years later.

He smiled slowly.

——There should be no words and no traces on the stele, which means that the person who erected the stele had immeasurable merits and virtues during his lifetime, which are far from being reflected in words.

At the end of September, on the eve of the autumn harvest in various places in the south of the Yangtze River, locusts broke out, and nearly [-] acres of farmland were wiped out overnight.

The harvest of autumn seeds in Southern Chu finally failed, and the haze of famine instantly enveloped the whole country.

On October [-]th, the Guangxi area first broke out. The [-] refugees who came to reclaim the wasteland because of the crown prince's reforms rose up. The magistrate of Zunhua left overnight.

Within half a month, a total of [-] counties in Guangxi and nearby areas were captured by refugees. The governor of Guangxi failed to quell the rebellion with local soldiers and horses, and successively sent letters asking the imperial court to send troops for reinforcements.The emperor ordered King Anqing to lead [-] elite troops to recover Guangxi in one fell swoop.Unexpectedly, the rebellion in Guangxi had just subsided, and several counties in Anzheng area also fell to the victims of the disaster.

——A single spark is enough to start a prairie fire, and winter is approaching, but the rebellion has spread to the whole of Jiangnan like a summer tide.

As the capital of the country, Pingjing has always had sufficient grain storage in the city, and it is also located in one of the places where water transport is concentrated. As long as the canal is not frozen, a steady stream of grain transport ships can reach the tributaries such as Fenli River.

The south of the Yangtze River is precarious, but Chudu is still above the suffering.

Paradise Street is still a scene of peace and prosperity, and the rich and nobles still spend money like water in the shops on both sides.

Among the brocade clothes and luxurious clothes all over the street, a shabby commoner is quite conspicuous.It had been a while since he was transferred to Pingjing, and Yun Jing was also accustomed to the pointing eyes of others, so he just lowered his head and hurried forward.

Tianjie was crowded with people, and he accidentally bumped into a young man in brocade clothes.

"The poor boy doesn't know how to walk?"

Yun Jing raised his head in embarrassment, a few friends beside Young Master Jin Yi pointed at him and laughed, one of them glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, sneered a few times before saying: "People are poor and blind, do you know what noble person you knocked down?"

Young Master Jinyi slapped him face to face, but unexpectedly, he glared at those wine and meat friends in displeasure.

Yun Jing saluted calmly, "Deputy Captain Jing."

The group of sons and boys showed a look of "Finally the kid knows the fun", but Jing Huankang was entangled in his heart——

Why is this guy wandering around, afraid that others will not know that he is his defeated opponent!

"How...how could it be you." After Yun Jing won the champion of martial arts, he became the commander of the Yinglong army. Compared with himself who was thrown idle, although he had the same official rank, his status was a few levels higher.But to ask him to salute to Yun Jing, he was reluctant in every possible way, so he looked around and said, "Aren't you in Jinyan? You are also going back to Xiangzhou on vacation, how come you came to Pingjing?"

"Young Master Kang, how do you know this poor and blind man?"

"You are the young prince of the Chichuan Palace. Wouldn't it be self-degrading to talk to this kid? Leave him alone."

Those young masters clicked their tongues again and again, Yun Jing lowered his eyes, but Jing Huankang couldn't hold back at first, and reprimanded them in the usual tone of shouting:

"What are you doing nonsense! He is Deputy Captain Yun of the Ying Long Army, can't you say a word less?"

Everyone suddenly realized that the anecdote that Aizi Chichuan was defeated by a poor man in the school field had already been spread in the aristocratic circles in Pingjing. Everyone knew that the little prince was very concerned about this scandal. He made a sound, and looked at Yun Jing, but still looked contemptuously.

"I'm just a soldier from a hundred households now, and I'm no longer Lieutenant Yun."

As soon as Yun Jing said it, Jing Huankang immediately understood that the soldiers with the best prospects in the Yinglong Army were all in Jinyan Port, while the second-ranked were stationed in important places along the canal. Li redundant soldiers will be transferred to the camps on both sides of the Han River outside the city.Yun Jing was treated favorably by the crown prince, and now Jing Yan has lost his power and is in prison. He has no backer and is born as a commoner. Naturally, he was suppressed and rejected by others, so he was demoted from the military rank and transferred to Pingjing City.

"It turns out... so it's like this." Jing Huankang himself has experienced Yun Jing's situation, and he can't do things like throwing stones into trouble, so he can only apologize to Yun Jing: "Maybe you will be able to return to Jinyan soon. , Actually... In fact, I'm not much better than you, General Hong didn't want me to stay in the Central Field Army, so he transferred me to be a cavalry and archery instructor, blowing the wind outside the city every day, how boring."

Yun Jing opened his mouth slightly, but shook his head and smiled wryly.

——The immediate boss of the instructors of the Fenglang soldiers is the most dazzling new star in the Eighth Army, a major general Lingfei who is not only highly valued by the emperor, but also deeply trusted by the crown prince.In addition, Southern Chu has always lacked cavalry, and after the training of the Fenglang Army, their status is comparable to that of the Yinglong Army. With such a good job, what else can he complain about?

"Since Deputy Lieutenant Jing has a heavy responsibility, I won't bother you, so I'll take my leave."

He turned around dejectedly, the commoner clothes mixed in the crowd, lonely and glaring.

Jing Huankang watched him walk away, but he didn't know what to feel in his heart——

Although that guy had defeated him before, it was by strength.And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince acted resolutely, convinced the public with his talents, and all reforms were made for the people.

However, of these two people, one is down and out and demoted, and the other is in jail.How could Pingjing, the capital of a country, look like this...?

The scene in front of me is like a whitewashed beauty taking off her heavy makeup at night.

At that moment, in the heart of the noble boy, the beautiful fantasy of Chudu since childhood was being shattered one by one.

The gate of the city has been closed, and the sky street is full of lights and bustle like a dream. If people want to find a quiet place, they have to find another place.

This tavern is located in the corner of Pingjing East City, with only a few tables of customers, which is much deserted than the big wine shop in Tianjie.

——The glamor and prosperity of Tianjie only belong to those prominent officials, and the shabby commoners in Pingjing City are only worthy of coming here to drink rough wine.

Yun Jing monopolized a table facing the street and drank a few pots by himself.

A customer who couldn't drink anymore slapped the table and stood up, swaying back and forth in the store, tripped over a wooden bench in a blink of an eye, and spread it on the ground without knowing what to say.

Yun Jing didn't look too much, just smiled bitterly, and just concentrated on drinking his boring wine.

In the army, he has thoroughly comprehended the principle of not to ask questions——

After knowing that the crown prince had entered the sky prison, like other soldiers, he felt sorry for His Highness.There are often generals in the army discussing in private, eager to talk about how to support the prince.

In the first few days, he thought that he was not alone, not to mention that Jin Yan was the base of the Yinglong Army, as long as Major General Qingyuan was there, they would not have any accidents... Now that I think about it, I am too naive.

King Anqing easily replaced the aristocratic generals as commanders, but the generals who had expressed their support for the prince were all safe and sound—only he was demoted several ranks and transferred to Pingjing, which was equivalent to being exiled criminal soldiers.

This is the officialdom, not a place where you can get recognition for your talents.All the senior generals in the army are descended from rich and famous families, and those who sacrificed in the power struggle will only be small characters with ordinary backgrounds like themselves... Even Major General Qingyuan, who was born in a commoner like him, had a secret spring building. Only by working as the backstage can we retreat from this turmoil.

The school field imperial examination reversed his fate. He left Pingjing with great ambition to take up the post, but he slapped reality hard and returned sadly.

He put down the wine jug in a slump, and asked the servant to change a new bottle of wine.

So what if you care about the world?Even the all-powerful crown prince was defeated and imprisoned against the behemoth behind the emperor's seat... How could he do things that even the crown prince could not defeat by himself?

In this country, it can only end with a compromise.

"Xiaozhu sits back for now, worrying about the old times and making alliances..."

Yun Jing raised his head in astonishment, and the noble young man who was sitting alone in the corner stood up, holding the wine bottle and trying to help the table to leave.

The young man was slightly drunk, but he still had the airy and handsome attitude of a rich man. He took a sip of wine, stumbled, and poured the bottle on Yun Jing's wine table.

At that scene, it was like a fairy in the sky suddenly fell into the mud from the sky.

Yun Jing frowned slightly, but saw the young man with red cheeks yelling, leaning against the table and whispering——

"Call the bottle to greet the guests, spread the dust and sit and talk about soldiers!"

Yun Jing was shocked, "Is it you?"

The noble young man raised his head blankly, squinted at him for a while, and shook his fingers in the air: "You know me..."

Yun Jing smiled wryly, he had met him at the gate of the city when he went to Beijing for the exam in Xiangzhou.I had exhausted my money, and couldn't get any silver to please the soldiers at the city gate, so I was stopped and interrogated, and I was in a lot of trouble. Fortunately, he happened to pass by to rescue me.

"My son is very handsome, can you give me your name?"

"...My surname is Yun, and my single name is Jing."

"It turned out to be Mr. Yunjing." His voice was as clear as when metal touches jade, and it was so beautiful that it was unforgettable: "People don't judge their ambitions by wealth and poverty, sir, don't give up on yourself. With your talent, there will be a lot in the future." great cause."

At that time, I knew at a glance that he was the son of a wealthy family, with luxurious clothes and elegant manners, and I couldn't help feeling ashamed of myself—I was dressed in shabby clothes, how could I have the right to look at him and talk to him?

Afterwards, he left Pingjing with honor as the champion of martial arts, and walked through Tianjie again, and his demeanor that day appeared in his mind——

Next time if you meet in Tianjie, you should raise your head and tell him that you are the hero who was favored by him that day, right?

Tonight is another melancholy night.When they least wanted to see him, they met again on a remote street corner, each in their most downtrodden appearances.Fate plays tricks, or so.

"I haven't finished yet..." The noble young man was very embarrassed, and snatched the wine glass in front of Yun Jing with his hands. He didn't grin until the glass was dirty, and said, "The poem is not finished, let's have another glass!"

——He, he couldn't recognize himself...

Yun Jing felt sore, he seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking him: "If you want to get ahead, you have to sacrifice... But if you want to sacrifice your heart, how should you choose?"

Although he was drunk, he actually heard Yun Jing's whisper, laughed and said: "If you lose your heart, why are you talking about being famous!"

The young man poured another full glass for Yun Jing, and simply clinked the wine bottle with him for a drink.

Yun Jing had no room to refute after hearing his drunken raves.

The noble young man drank a pot, and under the strange eyes of other guests, he went to the door and chanted loudly——

"Yunhu's toothpicks are full, Xinghan's sword is horizontal...I don't want to be a Marquis...I hope, I hope Haibo is peaceful!"

These two sentences are full of madness, chanted in his mouth, there is a bit of military commander's pride.

Yun Jing was so absorbed in the figure walking away that he forgot to drink the wine for a long time.

——It is not my intention to be named Marquis, but I hope Hai Bo is at peace!

He has practiced martial arts diligently since he was a child, and he has hidden in his heart the frivolous dream of smashing the battlefield and joking about soldiers and horses.How many of the young people who join the army have never dreamed of those scenes of talking and laughing and using soldiers?And in the end, how many can become a generation of famous generals?

On the school field that day, the crown prince's instruction suddenly came to mind——

"In the future, on the battlefield, weapons can be discarded, but the martial arts festival must not be lost-I hope you will remember that the cold and heat of the day are the same, and the original heart of persevering and practicing art."

In Chuduli, fame and fame can change in an instant, and even power can change hands in an instant.

The resolute voice seems to be close to the real distance, and the speaker is no longer the commander of the Eighth Army or the official in charge of the country.However, on that day, the grand prince of Nanchu's martial artist's demeanor was still as clear as before——

He once lent himself the sword he carried with him, only hoping that he could win the next battle on behalf of the cold warriors of Southern Chu.How can this kind of promotion be forgotten in this life?

The author has something to say:

Here, someone shamelessly borrowed Master Qi Jiguang's poem... Ahem.

You may be able to guess who the drunk son is~

There are three pairs of CPs in this chapter. Well, Xia Guo’s brother CP has a heavy taste. Please be prepared ORZ

Xiaofei's senior brother is a very legendary person with a lot of stories. He is also a monarch and minister like Jing Yan Xiaofei. This couple is Emperor Shou. Ming Huaiyu has become Xiaofei's (former) rival in love XD

Well, that's right, the last pair is indeed CP, so you don't have to worry about standing on the wrong side...

☆, nemesis

It was rare to be able to return to the city from the military camp. Jing Huankang was grateful to his ancestors, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and soon forgot about the chance encounter with Yun Jing.

Surrounded by the group of nobles, he went to the most luxurious brothel in Tiantian Street, and the group rewarded the boys at random, and it was also based on broken gold, let alone spending a lot of money, recruiting the courtiers in the building to perform and accompany drinks.

He has been a young prince for twenty years, and he is used to this kind of unrestrained life; but this night, there is a thorn in his heart, and he can't even drink to his heart's content; Kang was shocked——

Wouldn't it be so unlucky to go outside the city to blow the wind and practice soldiers, and then fall under the evil curse?

After a few drinking orders, Jing Huankang wanted to leave the banquet, but the group of princes and brothers tried their best to hold him back, so he couldn't lose his temper, so he continued to drink with them, and flirted with the oiran in his arms half-heartedly .Drunk and dreaming, he looked out the window in a blink of an eye, and was horrified to see the moon in mid-heaven. He didn't care about his companions' obstruction, so he hurriedly put down a bag of broken gold and went downstairs, hurriedly got on his horse and rode away at full speed to the west of the city.

Today, it happened to be his turn to take a half-day vacation in the front wolf army, so he could sneak back to the city.The military regulations clearly stated that military instructors lived in the camp and had to go back to the camp to sleep at night. If he couldn't get out of the city, something serious would happen!

——Buddha bless!If you always keep the Jinhua Gate open, what's the point of drinking the flower wine less than ten times!

The horse turned into the last section of the long street out of the city, and seeing the end of the street, the little prince couldn't help muttering:

Lord Buddha, please do me a favor, the boy will take you to drink ten times of flower wine, is there a deal?

The midnight city ban time has come, and the Jinhua Gate has been closed.

——The instructor of the Fenglang Army should not miss any lectures and drills as a rule, but the time for morning exercises is too early to be seen. The recruits have assembled at the training ground before the rooster crows. It is too late.

He pulled his hands back, and the horse stood up. Before he could speak, he had already performed a beautiful riding skill in front of the soldiers.

"Go back, son, please be early tomorrow!" The soldier raised his voice and shouted.

Jing Huankang complained in his heart, but he had no choice but to pretend to be a hero, so he took out his belt badge and shouted in an officer's tone:

"I am a member of Chichuan Palace. I have a military order on my body and I cannot delay it. How dare you stop me?"

Seeing that the visitor was holding a prince's badge and dressed in luxurious clothes, the soldiers tentatively asked him, "Are you the son of Prince Chichuan, Vice-Lieutenant Jing?"

Complacent, Jing Huankang said proudly, "It's good to know, why don't you open the city gate quickly?

The soldiers came up to him and bowed to him, "Please Vice-Lieutenant Jing give the military token to the humble officer for verification first."

If the generals of the Eighth Army have military orders and need to pass between cities at night, they will be awarded pass tokens.However, he wanted to force his way out of the city because he didn't have a token. Isn't he talking nonsense?

"...I forgot to bring it out." The little prince coughed a few times, then turned up his face again: "What do you mean? Do you think I'm suspicious, and I have to be interrogated before I can be released?"

The soldier quickly explained: "The lieutenant misunderstood, but there is no token, so we can't disregard the rules. Please forgive me. It's better for the lieutenant to stay nearby and leave the city as soon as the city gate opens tomorrow morning."

— These idiots!How come there is only one tendon in the brain!

Jing Huankang used to run rampant in the two lakes, how arrogant he was, and immediately shouted at him: "Presumptuous! I am the son of King Chichuan, and my military rank is much higher than yours. Who dares to stop me!"

Under the city wall, suddenly there was a disdainful cold snort:

"What happened to Chichuan King's son?"

A handsome young man about the same age as Jing Huankang was looking towards them.The man was dressed as a scribe, with arms folded on his chest, looking like he was waiting for a good show: "It's your problem that you forgot the token. What's the point of embarrassing Brother Bing for breaking the rules? What's more, if you need someone, at least there is one." "Please, you boss people around, even Brother Bing speaks better than you, and you still call him a little prince? I think you are more like a hooligan in the city."

Jing Huankang was so angry that he almost fell off his horse.

——This kid is good!In twenty years no one has dared to go around and humiliate him!

"What is your name? What is your official position? I don't speak to the unknown."

The boy felt funny, didn't you just talk to me now?

"That's easy to say," he paced up to Jing Huankang's horse, looking leisurely at the military commander on the horse, "I'm serving Yushi Xie Zhengfeng from the sixth rank at the lower Yushitai. As far as I know, Deputy Lieutenant Jing is only an official to the sixth rank, and the courtiers When you meet the censor, even if you don’t get off your horse, you should still speak politely, this is common sense, the son of Chichuan Prince shouldn’t ask me for advice, right?”

Although the young man was sharp in his words, he had beautiful eyebrows, and even the little prince was stunned for a moment when he saw it——

His arrogant attitude really reached the point where he deserved a beating.Jing Huankang never thought that there would be such a domineering existence in the world, but this little censor was so arrogant that it was dazzling... It was unforgettable at first sight.

He felt that he must have encountered a hallucination tonight.Well, it's just a hallucination to be more arrogant than myself.

However, the ill-informed soldier ruthlessly overturned his conclusion: "It turns out that it is Sir Xie." Even the Minister of the Ministry of Officials is not allowed to interfere.This servant censor is young, but his position is only under the principal and deputy capital censor and censor Zhongcheng, how dare the soldiers be negligent?

"Brother Bing, you're being polite. I just can't see some dandies bullying others." Xie Zhengfeng looked at Jing Huankang with an expression of "who are you looking at, I'm talking about you", and then he was indifferent. Looking at the sky with his hands, he said, "There is one thing I want to ask Deputy Captain Jing about."

"If a general is charged with military orders and needs to run overnight, how can he be full of alcohol? It's really strange, so strange..."

... It's fine if you can't get out of the city, does the Buddha need to put his nemesis here! ?

Jing Huankang hated it so much, he just wanted to reward him with a few swords to vent his hatred.However, people who practice martial arts should not bully weak scholars. This little prince still has a conscience, not to mention Shi Yushi is the most terrible scholar. I would rather be stabbed to death by a sword than drowned by impeachment!

"Since that's the case, I won't leave the city until tomorrow morning." He finally lost a round in front of the guarding soldiers.

The little prince's face was flushed, and he glared at the young man viciously, and the words came out from between his teeth: "Xie Zhengfeng, I remember you!"

"You don't have to thank me, Deputy Captain Jing, please go slowly, the wind won't send you off."

Xie Zhengfeng swallowed the last two sentences with a smile, and then walked up the long street with his sleeves up.

Jing Huankang recited "Xie Zhengfeng" hundreds of times, and rode away around the city wall.

Although meeting the nemesis and the road out of the city is very difficult, but in the final analysis, he relied on his brains to get the crown prince to personally choose him as the second place in the martial arts list. The road is blocked, and the mountain man naturally has another clever plan.

The little prince got off his horse outside an inconspicuous alley, rummaged through the bamboo baskets all over the alley, and finally found the props for leaving the city.He fastened a scrap iron hook with a rope, triumphantly walked back to the dark corner of the city wall, and threw the end of the rope with all his strength.

The iron hook was slightly stuck in the crevice of the stone. He tried it hard, then gritted his teeth, pulled the rope tightly, tapped his toes to the ground, and raised his breath——

Then Xie Zhengfeng wouldn't let him go, so he wanted to go immediately!

Although courageous, the young prince obviously underestimated the city walls of Chudu.Jing Huankang retracted the rope one after another and threw it out again. Seeing that he almost jumped to the top of the wall, the iron hook suddenly slipped out of the rock gap!

Jing Huankang's zhenqi was so angry that he couldn't continue, so he fell straight to the hard rock!

——Damn little censor!Did this cause him to become the first person to climb the wall and fail, but fell to the ground?

The body fell down quickly, and Jing Huankang suddenly felt that his head was really burnt out, and it was too bad to look directly——

The majestic young prince of the Chichuan Palace climbed the city wall in order to attend the morning exercises on time, and fell to pieces because of the angry words of a little censor... What is wrong with him?

Woo!My Buddha is merciful!The Bodhisattva appeared!From now on, the kid will stop fooling around, and I will give you the whole family to marry the oiran, okay?

Don't really smash your head to bloom...

Blossoming head...

flowering……

"?!"

Mom... won't it hurt if the head blooms?

He bloomed without even pain! !It's neater than blooming/buds! Damn it!

"...Deputy Lieutenant Jing, can you come down first?"

"I'm already in the underworld, won't it be his mother's hell if I go down again!!" Damn it, the voice of the Buddha is so familiar.

"... At least you open your eyes first."

"My hands and feet are scattered all over the place, what are you looking at!"

Oh my god, is this the Buddha or the King of Hades? I seem to listen to this voice every day...?

"...Your feet are still there, your hands are still there, they are all hanging on me." The man paused, and then said in a low voice: "Vice Captain Jing, your face is too close to me... the movements should be smaller For good."

"Major General!?"

Jing Huankang opened his eyes, obviously forgetting the man's instructions, and suddenly jumped to the ground, accidentally hitting the red lips hard.

"..." I kissed my immediate superior, what crime should I be sentenced according to the Southern Chu military order?

Even the Buddha couldn't protect him this time, the little prince almost had the urge to dig a hole in the city wall of Pingjing to hide.

The young general was dressed in white and ordinary clothes, his cheeks blushed slightly, and he couldn't help but recall the fiery scene of his lips intertwined with Jing Yan in the prison.

These days, Guyue Mountain is still a forbidden area by the emperor's order, trespassing is not allowed, and he is still exhausted in the court, but when facing the night alone, he ponders the thoughts in his heart more clearly.

The clearer it is, the more painful the thoughts——

It was a bone-crushing pain for no reason, reminding myself all the time that he was thinking of him.

He missed the ruthlessness of that man's smile, and his elegant indifference. He pointed his finger at the government and the opposition before his eyes, but he would hold himself in the prison and peel off his scars to express his fragility.

I often tease him as a jackal in prince's clothing, but when I lose that person point by point, I realize that I can't live without him.

"Your complexion doesn't seem right..." The young prince directly attributed the boy's pale face to himself, and hurriedly apologized to him with a military salute, "This subordinate is guilty, major general..."

Bai Lingfei collected his mind, and when he smelled the alcohol on Jing Huankang's body and saw his feat of climbing the city wall, he naturally knew what was going on, "Pingjing's city wall is very smooth, don't take such a risk next time .” He smiled faintly at the noble general, “If you want to leave the city, follow me.”

Jing Huankang froze on the spot, speechless, Bai Lingfei had already turned around, pursed his lips and whistled, calling for his mount.

He had no choice but to do as he said, one after another with Bai Lingfei and then drive to Jinhua Gate.

The soldiers defending the city were surprised when they saw Jing Huankang coming back again, but they caught a glimpse of the major general of the Imperial Forest Army who was leading him, and before Bai Lingfei took out the badge with nightshade pattern, he sent an order to open the city gate.

——Bai Lingfei went in and out of the Jinhua Gate at least twice a day, and the soldiers had already regarded "opening the city gate for Major General Lingfei" as a designated action.Moreover, in Nanchuli, as long as they were soldiers wearing military uniforms, they would tie their hearts to the crown prince. For Bai Lingfei, who had tried his best to protect the prince, the city gate guards respected him from the bottom of their hearts.

The major general on the horse nodded and smiled at the soldiers, and took Jing Huankang and galloped out from the Jinhua Gate.

Under the moonlit night and stars, two riders ran across the suspension bridge over the moat.The little prince was hit one after another tonight, and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged:

"Father's token really doesn't work..."

Bai Lingfei glanced back and saw that there was indeed a square plaque stuck in Jing Huankang's waist.The little prince saw that the major general was quite curious about the token, so he simply took it down and threw it to him: "Although it is only available in Chichuan Prince's Mansion, how do you know that this thing is just for showing off, and you can't even open the city gate."

Riding at full speed, Bai Lingfei caught the token firmly, and held it against the moonlight for a closer look.

On the card is the emblem of Chichuan King's personal soldiers. The workmanship is even more exquisite than that of the Solanum nigrum square card of the Royal Forest Army. There are extremely complicated patterns carved on both sides, and even a tassel is tied to it.

"Is this kind of design only available in Chichuan Prince's Mansion?" the young man asked suddenly.

Jing Huankang nodded readily, "The family emblem is indeed. This kind of tassel weaving method is unique to first-class princes. In Lianghu, only we can afford top-level masters to weave tassels for people with status in the family, just like King Anqing. The soldiers in Yangzhou are the same."

The young man smiled faintly and returned the token to Jing Huankang, "Let's go, don't be late next time you go out of town."

"...The subordinate takes orders."

The eyes of the young man who was driving in the night flashed——

He didn't save Jing Huankang by chance at the city gate.This aristocratic general has an unusual status. Today, when he returned to the city on vacation, he had sent someone to follow him secretly to ensure that Jing Huankang did not join hands with people from the Chichuan Palace and leak the secrets of the front wolf soldiers.After the drill was over, he immediately went into the city and hid himself to make sure that the Baofeng wolf soldiers would be safe--unexpectedly, this noble young master would bring him this windfall tonight.

"Hurry up and go back to the camp, Deputy Captain Jing." Bai Lingfei stopped his horse, and the wind picked up his white clothes. He looked as light as a god in the night, "I need to go back to the palace to defend, so I can only send you here."

Jing Huankang nodded, but he heard an unusual movement in the vast wilderness——

That is the abnormal movement that can be felt by people who know how to distinguish sounds from the slight earthquake in the grass.

The two were training cavalry, and they were particularly sensitive to this. Jing Huankang was already suspicious, and Bai Lingfei got off his horse and put his ear to the ground:

"The sound of the hooves is dense but not chaotic, and the cavalry team consists of no less than 200 people—" The young man listened silently for a while, then his eyes widened suddenly, "The direction from the northeast is from outside the city."

Jing Huankang frowned slightly—"Outside the city? Where can I go in the northeast?"

"Guyue Mountain Heavenly Prison!" The young man felt more and more uncomfortable as he heard it, he got on his horse without hesitation, but suddenly remembered something, bit his lower lip tightly, and only looked back at the suspension bridge over the moat.

"Major General? Didn't you go back to the palace?" He slapped his forehead when he saw that Bai Lingfei's expression was so strange, he suddenly said, "That team of cavalry is going to the prison! You want to follow them to pick up His Highness the Crown Prince?"

——This little prince's mind is not so simple compared to other royal children.

Bai Lingfei grasped the rein tightly, and after a long while, grasped the saber tightly, raised his head and said decisively:

"Lieutenant Jing, I want to ask you something."

Jing Huankang stunned him with a sentence - the young man frowned and handed him the nightshade badge of the Royal Forest Army!

The author has something to say: The little prince is really not here to show cuteness, he really doesn’t show cuteness, what he sells is not cuteness but two...

Xie Zhengfeng is definitely not an ordinary little censor (the little prince was slapped in the face), hey, in fact, he is really right with the little prince (big mistake), it's time for the CP of the little prince X Yunjing to be demolished...

Preview time: In the next chapter, Xiaofei's force value is MAX.Your Highness's boyfriend is MAX.Well, the roles of these two people are really unusually many (Hey, they are the protagonists!)

☆, the prison is startled. Change

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the guards were almost squinting against the wall, but suddenly they were awakened by a rush of hooves outside the city——

"Open the city gate!"

These days, those who disturb people's dreams are so arrogant and domineering, and even let the pawns live.

"The city gate will open at dawn! Please be early tomorrow!" Turning around, he went back to sleep in the corner.

The man was so angry and unreasonable that he threw something out with his hands.The soldier touched the token that had been smashed on his face, and became less sleepy by seven points. He immediately returned the square token to the proud young man on the horse, rubbed his eyes and shouted for orders to leave.

"Wait a minute, lieutenant...the suspension bridge has not been fully lowered yet!..."

Laiqi was as fast as lightning, kicked his heels wildly, formed a flash arc in the midair of Chengmen River, landed on the inclined wooden bridge, and rushed towards the porch in a downward motion.

The busy night in Tianjie is coming to an end, Jing Huankang desperately urges to ride, and after a cup of hot tea, he finally turns into Jixian Lane——

"Step aside!"

Inside the Xiaozhu Building, only the general manager’s hall was still lit, but the guards in front of the gate were more stringent than the Jinhua Gate. Several Chunri disciples glared angrily at the young master who broke into the archway, “Your Excellency, if you want to enter the building, please register your name first.” Come."

"Jing Huankang from Chichuan Prince's Mansion! I want to see Mr. Ouyang!"

"The host has already rested, Mr. Jing please post another day."

"I don't care, I want to see him immediately!"

"Chunri Building does not welcome rude and arrogant people, please come back, my lord."

During the quarrel, a leisurely voice sounded from the general manager hall:

"My lord, although Chichuan Prince's Mansion has a big air, the landlord will not easily meet guests." The man held a lantern in his hand and wore a thick fur coat, and walked out of the general manager hall slowly.