Chaotic times Shura way

Many people are attached to their lifetime dreams, where the person and scenery he is most concerned about are there.

The sea of ​​clouds at the foot of the mountain turned into an illusion, like a fairyland. He followed the mountain and looked at the distance between the sky and the earth——

Senior brother, since you have hung your crown and left, why don't you go back to the valley?Are you already wandering in the world like that young emperor?

That sunset was searing on the young man's heart.

A glance of eternity.

"Hey, the sun is getting too small to be seen, don't you hurry up?" the young man shouted from far away.

Xiao BuDian followed his footsteps, Xiao Tian stretched out his hand, pointed at the sky with air, and shouted loudly:

"Emperor Lao Tzu, listen to me—this young hero, Ning Xiao, has gone down the mountain!"

Qingqing covered her ears, "Brother Fei, are we looking for senior brother?"

"Ah."

"What if I can't find it?"

"Then keep looking, just like you sneak into the kitchen to find something to eat at night."

The breeze blows through the valley, and the sound of howling is like a flute playing "Farewell".

At that time, people who descended from here one after another did not walk through this plank road in the end.

The author has something to say: The author feels distressed once you read this chapter...Xiaofei T_T son, hold on! !You will continue to be abused T_T (His Royal Highness: If you dare to touch my person, I will kill you!)

The story of the three masters and apprentices of Wangyou Valley has written a full [-] words, and it is finally over.

Before starting the main drama again, there is of course an important reason for writing about Xiao Fei’s childhood and the first two relatives in his life in such length (laughs). It is the most important gear in troubled times. Some people meet to separate, and others to stay together. I won’t spoil it here~~ It’s just like the sweetness of the last episode, it seems that there will be no more in the future... (far eye)

☆, comeback

This is the last snowfall of the winter.

Today, six years ago, was also a heavy snow day.I don't know how many lives died of injustice in the flying frost all over the sky, and I don't know how many heartbroken people bid farewell to their love forever.

At the foot of Guyue Mountain, a thin young man crawled and finally walked to the tombstone in a cemetery.

There are only the names of the deceased on the stele, but no inscriptions.The handwriting of the person erecting the stele is elegant, but the grief and indignation of the loss of a loved one is lingering, and every stroke reveals the sharp hook tragically:

The tomb of his father Xie Zongkun.

——The Xie family used to be the most noble and scholarly family in Southern Chu. The children have been officials for generations, and I don’t know how many people in the family have been extremely courtiers.

However, the head of the Xie family of this generation was buried alone in the wilderness, and even the epitaph was not allowed!

"Father, the boy has come to see you again."

Xie Zhengfeng sprinkled libations in the snow.

——Every season, he would recall all kinds of past events in his childhood.

At that time, he hadn't read through the ferocious heart of the capital, and Lala, the official uniform of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, began to act like a spoiled child:

"Father, why am I called Zhengfeng? This name is so imposing—"

Xie Zongkun, who is full of peaches and plums, will always be stern to his students, but he can't stand the soft voice of this man——

"Preserve justice and correct people's hearts. Zhengfeng, you will definitely become the person father expects in the future."

A few years later, Xie Zongkun, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, was accused of fabricating treason and treason, and was sentenced to be executed.In order to thank Xie Zongkun for his kindness, a small number of court officials begged the emperor to pardon the youngest son of the Xie family; Xia Qingyuan was exempted from the death penalty.

On the day of the execution, it was stormy and snowy, and he witnessed the clansmen being taken from prison to the snow, father, mother, brother, sister-in-law, sister, sister... loyal heads were beheaded one by one by the butcher's knife of the imperial power——

He finally used the cruelest way to thoroughly understand the world.

He will never forget Feishuang that day.

A few years later, he chose the same path as his father and resolutely embarked on an official career.

At that time, Xie Zongkun's disciples were already in important positions, and they treated the only blood of the Xie family very favorably, and all the six departments of the Central Committee opened their doors to young people.

He is not afraid of death, but in the end he devoted himself to Yushitai, and impeached all those who dereliction of duty with his superb words——

Preserving justice and rectifying people's hearts, this is the last lesson my father taught him with his life.

In front of the grave of his late father, Xie Zhengfeng plainly described the government affairs that Xie Zongkun cared about the most during his lifetime:

"In the past few months, Pingjing City has changed a lot."

"Major General Ling Fei pleaded for the death of the [-] refugees and the crown prince, and the young princess led the power of Jixian Lane to write a petition. His Highness and the landlord Chunri have also reached the first alliance between the imperial court and the Jianghu." He sighed sadly, " Father, if you were still in court, you wouldn't be fighting alone like you were back then."

——Since the Nine Profound Sword reappeared in the world, Pingjing has set off a revolution:

Something is quietly growing and awakening in this decaying capital, silently shining in a corner.

Xie Zhengfeng knelt on the frozen ground and kowtowed three times in front of the stele.

As soon as he stood up straight, something broke through the wind and smashed the jade bottle of libation on the ground with a roar!

The horse raised its neck and roared.

On the snow field not far behind, the horseman stood up, and a man on the saddle held a bow in his left hand and reined in his right hand. He was dressed in the fox fur of the Western Regions, flying and elegant.

"--It's you?"

The handsome knight on the horse is the young master of Chichuan Palace today.

"Who told you to eat the northwest wind here? If I hadn't adjusted the arrow's edge in time, you would have died long ago!"

Jing Huankang wanted to get angry again, but when he saw the other party's face was as cold as ice, he immediately fell silent.

Xie Zhengfeng pulled out the feathered arrow on the snow, threw it back to him, and bent over to pick up the pieces of the wine bottle one by one.

——Such actions made the arrogant little prince shudder.

Jing Huankang looked left and right, accidentally catching a glimpse of the tombstone behind him.

——The orphan of Xie's son stands upright and weeps.

The little prince suddenly lost his mind:

Oops, didn't he do something disrespectful?

The young man who was picking up the debris groaned in pain, and Jing Huankang immediately flew off the horse and rushed forward to check his hands.

A piece of porcelain was buried deep in his right palm, and the whole hand, even the five fingers, were frozen red.

Jing Huankang wanted to pull out the fragments for him, but the boy stopped him with cold eyes:

"Let go of me, don't bother King Chichuan's precious son with these trivial matters."

"You—" He had never been called out like this before in his life, and Jing Huankang got angry, but he remembered the tombstone, paused, and said a completely different sentence:

"I didn't know you were worshiping your ancestors. I didn't mean to shoot that arrow...I'm sorry."

Xie Zhengfeng pursed his lips tightly, and coldly shook off his hand.

Jing Huankang was even more guilty, and insisted on grabbing the boy's injured right palm again, and said in a low voice, "Endure the pain."

He pulled out the bloody fragments. Jing Huankang searched left and right on his body, and suddenly took out a scarf from his bosom. Under Xie Zhengfeng's cold eyes, he carefully bandaged his wound.

——The headscarf was his favorite decoration. The emblem of Chichuan Prince's Mansion happened to cover the wound, and it was immediately stained red with blood.

Xie Zhengfeng looked at his palm silently, saw Jing Huankang take off the Firefox fur, wrapped up the fragments in front of the tomb one by one, and finally said:

"Okay, anyway, the wind here is strong, and it won't take long for it to blow away."

Jing Huankang took a peek at the tombstone, saw that there was no inscription on it, and finally couldn't hold back his doubts:

"...Is this your family's cemetery?"

Xie Zhengfeng glanced at him, and his tone was neither sad nor happy: "At the foot of Guyue Mountain, it is the place where death row prisoners from all ages are buried."

——So, his father was executed because he committed a severe sentence?

He stared at the inscription for a while, and suddenly remembered something from the words "Tomb of Father Xie Zongkun":

The case of Xie Zongkun liquidated nearly half of the imperial court. After that, all important officials involved in the case became taboos. Even the high-ranking and powerful commander Ying Longjun was strictly forbidden by the emperor to use the family's Xia surname. Up to now, the imperial court in the army can only call it "Xia". He is Major General Qingyuan.

"You are--"

Xie Zhengfeng interrupted him, and led the way out of the cemetery, "Deputy Jing is obviously a young prince with the surname of the crown royal family, but his sensitivity to the struggle between the court and the opposition is surprisingly low—"

"?!"

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, you and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are completely different from each other."

If another sarcasm was used instead, Jing Huankang would be furious decisively.It's just that Xie Yushi never picks, but picks the crown prince to hurt him:

It is common sense that the crown prince is popular with millions of people, but there are also people in the royal family who worship him as a senior, and the arrogant little prince is one of them.

The little prince really couldn't say that his skill value is higher than that of his idol, so he changed the subject with a rather thin skin:

"Hello!"

"Why don't you go back on my horse, it's freezing cold now, I can't let you walk back to the city alone with injuries."

Xie Zhengfeng was slightly surprised—although this guy is extremely arrogant, he is not without merit.

He returned to the sneering expression he had at the gate tower that night, stepped on the stirrups and got on the saddle:

"Deputy Lieutenant Jing, I hope you don't accidentally miss the horse like you are shooting an arrow."

Jing Huankang then got on the horse, sat behind him and held the rein, and looked at his right hand wrapped with a scarf, the little prince suddenly remembered something:

"Your hand is useless, how can you go to Yushitai?"

"It's okay, I'll go and explain to the two censors, and I will say that the young master of the Chichuan Prince's Mansion used him as a living target to make it like this." Xie Zhengfeng raised his eyebrows, and continued in a very leisurely manner: " You don't need to worry, my hands will be healed in a few days, and your desk will definitely be full of excitement."

Jing Huankang gritted his teeth in hatred, but he couldn't throw that guy off the horse.

"Tch, I'm going back to Xiangzhou in a few days, it's clear what's out of sight."

"Go back to Xiangzhou?" The snow outside the city was retreating rapidly, Xie Zhengfeng raised his voice and shouted immediately: "Aren't you the instructor of the Fenglang Army? Major General Ling Fei led the recruits to victory in the first battle. Why do you want to go back?"

Damn it!Do you think I want to go back?

Although it was only a few short months, he had developed a strong affection for this team of cavalry during his days in the Front Wolf Army.I don't know why, but I just want to grant them all the skills of riding and archery, even if the city gate is closed, they have to climb over the wall and return to the barracks——

The recruits took good care of him when he first arrived, Zhao Qing always added a scoop of rice for himself, and Dai Wentao teased his young master's temper all day long... He suddenly seemed to have thousands of brothers with different surnames, even though he was in Xiangzhou twenty He has been favored by thousands of people for many years, but those flattery and flattery are no match for the word "true" in Donghai people's nature.

I don't know if all the soldiers he taught will return to Donghai's hometown safely?

"Father said that His Highness returned to the court with great victory, and the forces in Pingjing were reshuffled again, so he told me to go back to the two lakes as soon as possible, so as not to be involved in those struggles."

Xie Zhengfeng understood it in his heart.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much." He looked back indifferently, "I think His Highness values ​​you very much."

The little prince, who had been blowing the northwest wind outside the city for several months, immediately became furious. Xie Zhengfeng comforted him in time:

"Deputy Lieutenant Yun, who was hand-picked as the champion of martial arts, was immediately liquidated when he was released from prison. Instead, he first placed you in the middle field army to hide and avoid the wave of liquidation; then he acquiesced in allowing you to stay in Lingfei By the major general's side, follow the front wolf army to earn military merit step by step."

"You are the chief instructor of the Fenglang Army, and you wear the hat of Major General Lingfei's deputy. If the Prince's faction gains power, you will not dare to embarrass you; if the Prince's Party is in power in the future, you will definitely not have any accidents."

Jing Huankang felt that he was not at the same level of wisdom as Xie Yushi.

"Next time you come to Xiangzhou, go to Chichuan Prince's Mansion to find me... I, my father is looking for teachers for me everywhere."

Xie Zhengfeng replied earnestly: "As for your education, your father really sees the same thing as my hero."

Before the snow melted, Jinyan Port gradually returned to the busy conditions of the normal season.

Passenger ships and merchant ships travel to and from the checkpoints guarded by the Dragon Water Army, and the sailing season of the new year begins again.

Tianluo Street is still bustling, the wharf boats catch a lot of fish, and the port market is very lively.

——Since the crown prince personally visited Jinyan last year to bring about reforms, the city has been infused with vitality so that it will not rot quietly in the decay.

The tide is slowly beating against the shore, the naval camp on the other side of the pier is peaceful, and the flags of the Sigualing Army are fluttering. This mighty Jiangnan navy silently guards the most fertile city in the south.

"This family's pattern looks familiar." This double-decker passenger ship is very imposing. Soldiers of the Ying Long Army have been watching the port for a long time. When the ship sailed out of the port, they suddenly realized:

"It turned out to be King Nanqi." The soldier said respectfully to his retainers, "I wonder if it is the prince himself on board, or other nobles from the house?"

The retainer smiled slightly, "Master Lu Jie is on board."

The generals were immediately relieved: "Since he is the son of King Nanqi, the last general need not be suspicious."

Just as he was about to let him go, a deputy lieutenant in the group of soldiers suddenly asked in a low voice: "There is no evidence for what you say, why don't you go directly to the ship to investigate?"

He spoke neither high nor low, and it happened that the retainer heard it, and his face was sullen, and he said to the lieutenant:

"This brother is a newcomer to the army, right? How can King Nanqi's family crest be faked, or do you have little knowledge and don't know what this emblem symbolizes?"

"Of course I recognize this is the emblem of King Nanqi, but if I plant this flag on the commander-in-chief's ship, can it also be regarded as the fleet of King Nanqi?" The generals stopped him with their eyes, but he didn't take it seriously, and continued to say in a business-like tone: "Since you said that your young master was on board, please invite him out to verify the truth."

Not only the vassal, but also the generals of the Ying Long Army all changed their expressions——

Although the rule of the port is to inspect ships one by one, Nanchu treats the nobles very generously, and the ships of the princes have always been exempted from this rule. If you want to inspect King Nanqi's ship this time, wouldn't you put yourself at the point of the gun?

The situation is embarrassing. It's not about whether there are any suspicious issues on the ship, but a dispute about identity. If Ying Longjun boards the ship for investigation, Nanqi Wang's family will definitely be disgraced; if the ship refuses to be inspected The one who lost face became Ying Longjun.

The retainer's face turned scorched, but the lieutenant showed no signs of fear, and had no intention of giving in at all.

"Zhang Sen, come here."

At this extremely sensitive moment, suddenly there was a young man's voice in the ship——

The lieutenant's expression froze for an instant.

"The generals are just following orders. Our ship is fine, so why not investigate?"

That young man even walked onto the deck.

Zhang Sen retreated angrily, looked at the lieutenant, and said coldly beside the young prince: "Ying Longjun relied on the crown prince's victory, so he became more and more arrogant, and now he came to check the prince's ship, it's so deceitful, please Master, fight hard!"

"I understand, I know it in my heart." The young master whispered in the ear of the retainer, then walked to the position facing the deputy lieutenant, and said with a gentle smile: "This elder brother is the fourth son of King Nanqi, Feng Yujie. It’s just that I only have family tattoos on my body, and I don’t know how to prove my identity.”

Feng Yujie is the number one eloquent talent in Taixue, so these words must be said to be smug:

He didn't ask the lieutenant's name, which proved that he didn't take a young general Ying Longjun seriously; in the second half of his speech, he even used the lieutenant's questioning to irony him, implying that he had never met him before, and he didn't know if he checked. Is he Feng Yujie?

The current situation provoked the prince's son to send a boat to mediate, and Ying Longjun's side couldn't step down.

Unexpectedly, the deputy lieutenant stared blankly at Feng Yunjie, even forgetting to refute his words.

Feng Yujie felt strange in his heart, and vaguely felt that the appearance of the lieutenant seemed familiar.Seeing that his eyes moved and his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, Feng Lujie simply asked, "Have we met before?"

Zhang Sen sneered: "How can a lowly general be lucky enough to meet the young master?"

Now the impasse was out of hand.

"Speak clearly, who is the humble future?"

The soldiers guarding the checkpoint couldn't hold back, and all became angry with embarrassment:

It is the vanguard generals who charge forward on the battlefield, but the nobles of Southern Chu always sit back and enjoy their profits. They sing and sing in the fief every night, completely unaware that someone is fighting bloody battles for the country, and now even a retainer in the prince's mansion is stepping on the head of Ying Longjun !

The lieutenant was still staring at the young master.

A deep sadness began to appear on his handsome and majestic face.

—He really didn't recognize himself.

That day at the gate of Pingjing City, he gave himself a sentence "Don't judge ambition by wealth and poverty"; in the market and tavern, he said "I hope Haibo is peaceful" after he was drunk, all of which echoed faintly in his ears.

In order to be able to raise his head and talk about the world with him, he swam back to the position of the Jinyan garrison after being thrown away, but when they met again, he realized that his gorgeous clothes and his winter clothes were There are always two worlds that don't intersect:

It turned out that he was the son of a prince, a prince who no ordinary people could climb high.

Fenghou is not what I want, but I hope Hai Boping—he took it for granted, because identity is born with a halo; and he chased desperately, but he couldn't even get his eyes.

"oh?--"

"King Nanqi's young master passed by Jinyan, but I didn't get on the boat to pay a visit. I'm really rude!"

The giant boat "Qinglong" of Chunri Building is approaching the port checkpoint. Today, the three major powers of the Southern Chu nobles, the army, and the green forest gather together. It is even less lively than the firecrackers during the Spring Festival.

"Qinglong" is the most powerful ship of Kasuga Building in Jinyan Port. There is a man on the bow armed with a knife, and his voice can be heard clearly at the dock——

It is the man who controls half of Jin Yangang, "Ronin Red Sword" Nie Jingchuan!

The shadow cast by the rising sun on the "green dragon" is enough to cover most of the passenger ship.

Feng Yujie took the lead in bowing to the men on the warship:

"Guardian Nie is being polite. On behalf of my father, I would like to send my regards to the landlord Ouyang."

This kind of treatment is almost as different as Ying Longjun's; the expression on the deputy lieutenant's face was as if he had been slapped in the face.

Feng Yujie's attitude is justified: Before the crown prince welcomed the master of the Yujianmen, Ying Longjun was not even a grain of rice in the eyes of the prince, but Chunrilou controlled all the waterways in the south of the Yangtze River and the major chambers of commerce, and was equivalent to a nobleman. The biggest source of income, the Zuo protector in front of him is the second person in the building, so naturally no one dares to offend anyone lightly.

Nie Jingchuan showed his face brilliantly: "Of course, I will convey King Nanqi's kindness to the landlord. It's just that you have been studying at the Pingjing Taixue Academy. What's the rush when you return to the fief of Aozhou? Although I am not as powerful as the landlord, if anyone can help In this place, you must use your breastfeeding strength to help the young master."

——How can these words have the demeanor of a guardian of Chunrilou?It's like a series of going on the wrong set.

The retainers on Nanqi King's ship tried their best to hold back their laughter, but Feng Yujie respected him:

"Mr.'s modesty really frightens me. You have always had the prestige of 'with a red sword in your hand, you are invincible'. You have always admired it." The son of King Nanqi said: "I am returning to my hometown this time to prepare for the imperial examination next year. Preparing for the exam, I guess it will be time to take the exam when I return to Beijing next time."

Nie Jingchuan laughed loudly: "I'm a rough man, so I'll leave the elegant things like dancing and writing to you. I wish you a big hit in the examination hall next year, and get your grandma's gold medal title!"

The disciples of Chunri Building on the "Blue Dragon" instantly petrified——

Protector Zuo, Chunri Building needs you!Don't rush to find another job and go to the Beggar Gang! !

"The landlord Ouyang dares to guarantee that this is the real Mr. Feng, Brother Bing, please let me go!"

Ying Longjun and Feng Yujie: "?!" What about Ouyang, the landlord?

Disciple of Chun Ri Lou: "..." Zuo Dharma protector, don't be self-willed, the host is not here!

"Hi? Can't the landlord's assistant use his name as a guarantee?" Nie Jingchuan rubbed his chin and earnestly instructed the crew on the ship: "Don't do this, the landlord should also show his presence in his spare time."

Everyone: "..."

"Okay, this is indeed the fourth son of King Nanqi, let the boat go."

"Subordinates obey!"

The commander of Ying Long's army in green and white scarf suddenly appeared on the high platform of the checkpoint. Not only the soldiers at the port, but also everyone on board Nanqi King's ship and the disciples of "Qinglong" Chunri all saluted that light blue figure unanimously.

Ordinary Yinglong soldiers couldn't hold back the scene, but once Major General Qingyuan arrived, it was a different matter.

All the retainers of King Nanqi were silent, but Feng Yujie looked a little complicated, after Yinglong's military ship dispersed and made way for the passenger ship, he said to Qingyuan in a low voice: "Major General, I have something to tell, I hope you will tell it to Yiyi Princess Yashao."

Qingyuan naturally knew what the stalemate in the checkpoint was all about, he glanced at the retainers on board indifferently, and then his eyes fell on Feng Yujie:

"Please speak." The majesty of the commander of the first army immediately made everyone in the pier silent.

"The princess is a woman who doesn't give way to a man. I obey her." Feng Yujie said lightly: "I am not as good as her in terms of style and style. The first eloquent talent in Taixue is her instead of me."

The passenger ship started to sail away from the port, and suddenly, Commander Ying Long replied:

"It is a loss for Taixue to lose you." Qing Yuan sighed, "Princess must hope that you will return to Beijing with the integrity and glory of Taixue."

The aristocratic young man seemed to respond with a smile, then turned around and went south with the passenger ship.

The end of winter has just passed, and the spring breeze has not yet blown. I don't know where the current situation will blow this lonely boat?

"Yun Jing, you have to learn to be patient for a while. Your Highness has accumulated eight years of advantages, so you can't let them go to waste." Qingyuan whispered to the deputy lieutenant who was in command of the soldiers, and suddenly asked him: " Are you acquainted with Feng Yujie?"

"No..." Yun Jing smiled sadly and shook his head, "I know him, but he doesn't know me."

Qingyuan paused.

"Major General, may I ask when you will leave the city and head north?"

Major General Tsing Yi came back to his senses when he heard the words, and silently looked at this huge boat that was more luxurious than his handsome boat, and his heart exploded instantly:

trench!It's fine for this guy to dig himself, but what does it mean to go to his port!

"Tomorrow morning."

——Leaving this time, I am afraid that he will not be in Jinyan Port for many years in the future.

In recent months, the crown prince has finally arranged everything in the imperial court. In order to strengthen the defense line of Tianyin Mountain, the two new troops of Yinglong and Fenglang will go north to the defense line and stay there for a long time.Tomorrow morning, the main force of the wave-breaking boats in Jinyan Port will go to Modong City, and then go north along the defensive city to deploy defenses. When the spring is warm in the south, he and the wave-breaking boats will be in Shuishi City, the new base of the tributary of Tianyin Mountain and Han River.

Chaoli thought that this was a countermeasure in response to the fact that the Xia army was still in the sky leading the mountains to the north, but everyone in the prince's camp understood that this troop deployment was an outpost preparation for the Northern Expedition that would start in a few years.

As the first important general of the navy, he and Bai Lingfei, who commanded the cavalry, bear the heavy orders of Jing Yan to guard the border for many years.

"The landlord understands the major general's hard work every night, and I specially ordered you to give you a gift as a comfort."

Ying Longjun naturally only understood the literal meaning, and his affection for Ouyang, who is sympathetic to his own leader, instantly climbed to the top.However, Qing Yuan's complexion turned red and white. When he opened the brocade box Nie Jingchuan sent, the whole Jinyan Port immediately let out a roar:

"Young Master Ouyang, come out! I promise to hack you to death!"

A bottle of plaster in the brocade box trembled pitifully: If you yell again, I will burst! !How do you apply medicine to your cracked area? !

Properly brushing up the sense of presence for the landlord, Nie Jingchuan retired, and did not forget to add:

"Major General, please calm down. You are not fully injured. The landlord is already feeling guilty. If you let him know that you are angry, he will definitely punish me severely when you go back."

In the "Qinglong" cabin, a pair of sharp eyes stared at Nie Jingchuan:

After you don't have to go back, I will punish you severely now.

Nie Jingchuan obviously received the threat from Ouyang Shaoming's gaze, and smiled again at Qingyuan, who couldn't bear it anymore and didn't plan to bear it any longer:

"All in all, when you are not in Jinyangang, the landlord will pay more attention."

To hell, why did he fall in love with this poor man instead of anyone else!And rolled the sheets!

It's roll-bed-sheet-ah!

Thinking of the cold wind howling in Jinyan Harbor that day, they did it on an inconspicuous small boat at the pier, the cabin was full, and Ouyang Shaoming covered his messy body with a cloak, kissed him and said with a smile:

"This is your place after all, and I want you to always remember our first time."

It seemed to be a short but beautiful dream, in the dream he gave everything to the man, they interlocked their fingers, growled and kissed passionately, the man hugged him from behind, made his whole body tremble, and finally groaned / Yindu was shattered and weak, leaving the white turbidity on the bulkhead, and knelt down on the floor.

However, the hot flashes subsided, and he just woke up like a dream——

In his own port, he was completely overwhelmed. What kind of commander will he be in the future, and how can he look directly at the canal!

Major General Qingyuan closed the brocade box, hated and angrily said: "Pay attention to what?"

"The landlord told me, even if I try my best at Chunrilou, I will never let the port and canal under the command of Major General Qingyuan go wrong."

Ying Longjun: "!!"

Landlord, please accept our knees! !

Sensing the eyes of all the colleagues on the "Qinglong" looking at the gang leader's wife, Major General Qingyuan gritted his teeth:

"And what else? What farts did that guy have?"

Nie Jingchuan was stunned. At this moment, Ouyang Shaoming, who had been hiding in the cabin all this time, smiled and sent a message to him with his inner strength:

"Wish him the best of luck."

Guardian Zuo was naturally in a hurry to speak.

Qingyuan suppressed the warm current in his heart, fixedly looked at a window of the "Qinglong" cabin, and suddenly smiled:

"Tell him and wish him all the best."

☆、Liu Xingyuan farewell

The two months after his triumphant return from Tianyin Mountain were the happiest time for Bai Lingfei, the number one model worker.

After this battle, the Fenglang Army was merged into the Eighth Army system, and it was the three most elite troops in Southern Chu along with the Yinglong Shui Army and the Zhongye Infantry. It was dispatched by the crown prince Hu Fu; Pin major general, officially appointed as the commander of the front wolf army.

Although there are many commanders in the army, there are only ten people who can hold the post of "commander", second only to commander in the army.This promotion made Bai Lingfei the youngest general in the imperial court after Qingyuan in the Southern Chu Army's century-old history.

Theoretically, the life of Major General Lingfei can only be busier, but in fact it is completely opposite——

First of all, he has no subordinates: the Fenglang soldiers who participated in the battle of Tianyin Mountain were allowed to return to their hometown for the New Year, and they were re-enlisted in March. He is currently the bachelor commander of Pingjing.

Secondly, he is temporarily unemployed: he has truly belonged to the Eighth Army system, which is equivalent to being removed from the post of major general of the Imperial Forest Army, and he is not required to work at all.

But this is not the point. The point is that he has no money and no house, and he is a real young man who has lost three times.

Last year, his salary was only [-] shi, and Jing Yan deducted [-] shi during the martial arts competition; and he trained in the army during the day and patrolled the imperial city at night, and only slept in the duty room of the Imperial Forest Army, otherwise he would live in the barracks. need.

So he was distressed.

In view of this, the crown prince immediately ran around the court for him. First, he took the golden lacquer seal of Jianguo to the Ministry of War, and awarded the military reward of Major General Ling Fei, the chief hero of the First Battle of Tianyin Mountain, on the spot; Looking at the feat of the mansion, he ordered the imperial guards to bring a few boxes of gold from the East Palace, and bought them as soon as they said they would, the domineering side leaked so much that the owner broke his knees.

The three-lost young man solved all the problems in an instant, and began a two-month loving married life with the crown prince.

During the daytime, he practiced sword and meditated in the mansion, and took Xiaotian to wander around the city during the holidays, eating and having fun. At night, Jing Yan came back from the imperial city for dinner, and even moved his sleeping place here from the East Palace——

Ever since, his most physical labor every day is no longer fighting, but having sex with His Highness the Crown Prince.

The crown prince always fucks hard, and Major General Lingfei is also passionate. In the first few days, he resisted and struggled, but now Jing Yan's fucked him to a new level. As soon as the door was closed, he asked for sex in every possible way. The two were so crazy Shocking and earth-shattering, he would not give up until he lost his strength——

So, morality and so on, that's only for Major General Lingfei in clothes, okay?

During this period of time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was full of spring breeze every day, and those princes and ministers who were against Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, they felt the good times when the Crown Prince was not murderous.

It is estimated that if Bai Lingfei is still the chief guard of the imperial city, countless people in the palace will be blinded.

Once, Yuan Tao, who was the commander of one side of the army, couldn't stand it anymore, and weakly protested to the crown prince who was in heat:

"Your Highness, you have to consider the feelings of a single soldier in the army!"

Jing Yan laughed so hard that he got a lump all over the ground——

"I'm happy to consider your feelings—" the Crown Prince said leisurely, "Isn't it enough to transfer you to Tianyin Mountain?"

Yuan Tao was defeated, and the Southern Chu army continued to suffer from the tragic days of being abused into dogs by the commander.

However, the days are coming to an end.

On March 28, the Fenglang army assembled in the three cities on the Tianyin Mountain defense line. On the eve of Major General Lingfei leaving Beijing to defend the border, the emperor received him in the imperial study.

"Aiqing will go north to Tianyin Mountain tomorrow, and my heart is full of love / desire, I specially set up a banquet for you as a farewell farewell."

When he knelt down in the imperial study room that he had not seen for several months, Dijun said to him with such a smile.

Bai Lingfei successfully cultivated the skill of not being surprised by honor or disgrace within a year, and immediately thanked him indifferently:

"Fortunately, His Majesty values ​​it, and I will be grateful for the grace in the end."

The officer set up a wine table, and the two sat opposite each other at the end of the table.

Bai Lingfei's situation is actually extremely embarrassing. Dijun's desire to get rid of the crown prince is known to all courts, but Dijun once misunderstood that he was threatened and threatened, and had already abandoned the scene and surrendered.Later on, his position of protecting the crown prince could not be more obvious. He was beaten with a thousand rods while alive outside the imperial study room. Adding up all the previous events, he and the emperor were definitely enemies and not friends.

"I'm here to offer a cup to Your Majesty." Bai Lingfei broke the silence, and drank the fine wine in his hands amidst the emperor's smile.

When he put down the white jade cup, he suddenly thought:

If there is a problem with alcohol and he died of poison in the imperial study, how would Jing Yan tear down the entire imperial city?

——Uh, this is definitely not the style of the crown prince. Recently, my brain has been/fucked a bit too much.

"You have always been a smart person. I wanted to use you but couldn't, but you have long been interested in the crown prince. It is really a regret for me for many years in the court."

There are too many lessons learned from the past, and Bai Lingfei will definitely not speak rashly until he finds the point of Dijun's speech.

"I have heard a lot of anecdotes recently... Among them, it is said that the crown prince is very close to you, which is really intriguing."

No matter how big his brain was, Bai Lingfei couldn't guess that Dijun would use his relationship with Jing Yan as an example.

"You and my son have shared life and death together. Do you know what his greatest ambition in life is?"

Bai Lingfei made up his mind, and replied in a deep voice: "Your Highness is determined to serve the country for the rest of his life, and will work tirelessly for His Majesty, in order to repeat the glory of the founding year of Southern Chu."

The words were watertight, the emperor nodded and looked at him, and said calmly after a long while:

"Externally, he has been planning the Northern Expedition; internally, he is fighting against the cancer that Chu has not cured for 400 years."

"The important generals and ministers who won the world for Emperor Huaiyang back then were all named princes and granted territories after the founding of the country, and the wealthy businessmen who supported him to fight in the world were all rich and powerful families in the end. This group of speculators in troubled times , is the mainstay of the aristocratic class, receiving preferential treatment from the court everywhere, and their interests are closely linked with the royal family. Over time, the Southern Chu clan system is deeply entrenched. The officialdom is regardless of fame or family background. If so."

The traits of the Jing family's blood lineage are fully revealed in the emperor in an instant——

When he looked down at the territory under his throne, his slightly narrowed eyes were withdrawn and sharp, which was exactly the same as Jing Yan's expression on the bed and pillow when he commented on the world!

"Emperor Huaiyang was forced to honor the hero by the current situation and had to do it, but he finally planted a double-edged sword for the royal family..." The emperor smiled softly; "In the past 400 years, no one has been able to The family politics is completely wiped out, and the origin can be traced back, because Emperor Huaiyang is the founder of the aristocratic class."

Bai Lingfei was silent for a long time, and sighed in a low voice; "The cocoon will eventually bind itself, even the emperor of the ages is no exception."

"Countless virtuous kings and famous ministers have fought against the powerful and powerful nobles, and in the end they only ended up self-destructing—" the emperor smiled softly: "But my son cares about the common people, and knowing the end, he is still willing to be a person who breaks the cocoon. How can I not fulfill him?"

Bai Lingfei frowned: Since Jing Yan returned to Beijing triumphantly, the emperor not only