wait for another year

After the news of the three-way army besieging Chang'an City came, Deng Fanyun hid in his study alone without seeing anyone.

When Rou Niang came in with tea, Deng Fanyun was staring at the candle in a daze.

"Didn't you say that no one will be seen?" Deng Fanyun said viciously, seeing that it was Rou Niang, his expression eased, "Why are you here?"

Rou Niang has always been very measured, never entered the front yard unless summoned, making an exception today, which surprised Deng Fanyun a bit.

Rou Niang said softly: "Your Highness has not eaten for a day, the Crown Princess misses His Highness, and asked my concubine to come and have a look."

Deng Fanyun waved his hand, "No need, it's in danger, how can I still eat it?"

"The affairs of the former court are unpredictable, how can I know?" Rou Niang put the tea tray aside, walked behind Deng Fanyun, and put her arms around his neck, "I only know that His Highness is the heaven of Dashun, if His Highness doesn't care about himself How can you turn the tide with your body? Even if His Majesty finds out, I'm afraid he will feel distressed."

Deng Fanyun leaned back on her body and sighed, "There is no one else here, so I will tell you the truth. Ten years ago, no, even five years ago, who would have thought of today? Even though Mrs. Deng was not around at that time, The throne, but the power in his hand, and the soldiers and horses under his command are far better than today."

Rou Niang listened without saying a word, with a sneer in the corner of her mouth.

"Isn't it because of those people's ways that they committed suicide and self-destruction..." Deng Fanyun closed his eyes exhaustedly, "I have told my father and third brother many times before that family harmony and everything prosper, family harmony everything Xing, what's the result? They used some small tricks, and they started fighting among themselves, letting Xuanyuan Hui take advantage of it for nothing."

Seeing that Rou Niang was still silent, Deng Fanyun caressed her face, "But in that field, who of them will listen to what I say?"

"Oh," Rou Niang wiped her face with her sleeve, "maybe it's the benevolence of the concubine, I always feel that not mentioning the heroic souls of the soldiers on the battlefield are the children who have been broken on both sides over the years..."

Thinking of his and Rou Niang's unborn child, Deng Fanyun also felt pain in his heart, and sighed, "Whether it's the Xuanyuan family or my Deng family, whoever breaks up should be a dragon and phoenix among people. But it's coming to an end soon, both sides Almost killed nothing to kill."

Rou Niang's beautiful eyes were fixed, and her mournful voice was even more mournful.

"If Xuanyuan Hui wins, then the son of Prince Langya from before will be the last of the Xuanyuan clan, and I will be the last of the Deng clan," Deng Fanyun seemed to be talking incoherently, "and if I win, the third brother It is the last of the Deng family, and Xuanyuan Hui is the last of the Xuanyuan family... After all, one family will be wiped out, it all depends on the destiny."

"Your Highness is as blessed as heaven, and everything will be safe and sound." Rou Niang said softly.

Deng Fanyun lowered his head and smiled, "You are comforting me."

He got up, took out a box from an extremely hidden dark compartment in the study, and stuffed it into Rou Niang's hand, "Here are tens of thousands of taels of silver bills, and a list. You are just my concubine. No one will chase you and kill you. The people on the list are very reliable and will definitely protect you for the rest of your life."

Rou Niang gave a bleak smile, and pushed the box back to him, "Your Highness, leave it to the Crown Princess. A king is like a towering tree, and a concubine is like a dodder flower. Without Your Highness, who can I cling to? One day, my concubine Just be His Royal Highness's Concubine Yu. You and I, live and die together!"

Hearing this sentence, Deng Fanyun couldn't help but burst into tears, and took her into his arms, "With your words, even if you have to walk the road to hell, you won't be lonely anymore."

Rou Niang's face was buried in his chest, it was really hard to see clearly.

Deng Fanyun is short of heroism, but Xuanyuan Hui is in sight, and I have a beauty.

After lunch, he took Zhao Xu by his arms and went to inspect the weapons first, then became very interested, so he simply picked a tent at random to visit.

It was almost dusk at this time, the soldiers had already finished their military training, they were chatting and drinking, wiping their armors and swords, when suddenly the curtains were thrown open, and several nobles with extraordinary appearance walked in.

Living in a high position for a long time means that the entourage brought with him is notable, not to mention Su Wangfei who is as bright as a jade tree, and Su Wang himself with a high nose, deep eyes and a beautiful face.

Even if the soldiers and soldiers have seen King Su, they still take a look from a distance. How can they peek at Tianyan up close now?

So everyone was stunned, at a loss, and finally the centurion remembered the rules and led everyone to salute.

Xuanyuan Hui waved his hands and said with a smile: "They are all brothers from Paoze, and they are in the military camp. How can there be so much attention? I am afraid that there will be a big battle in the next few days. The princess and I came to see the brothers and have a few drinks with everyone. , Strong morale."

Shouning quickly took out the wine jar from behind and poured a cup for Xuanyuan Hui. Xuanyuan Hui took it and drank it with his head up, and said with a smile: "I will leave this jar of wine to my brothers. Let's take it easy today. If you don't get drunk, you won't return. After a while Go to the battlefield in two days, and use the strength of wine to kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds!"

He personally poured a glass for Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu looked at him with a smile, raised his head and drank it helplessly, and said: "Drinking is certainly enjoyable, but don't forget about military discipline, otherwise you will be served by military law during the training tomorrow."

After going through seven or eight tents like this, seeing that there was not much wine left in Xuanyuan Hui's private collection, Zhao Xu stopped him, "I think you don't have enough wine, and those who can't get a share in the back, you are not afraid of them mutiny?"

"Rebellion just because of a jar of wine? Then I failed too much in running the army." Xuanyuan Hui was a little drunk, hooked his neck and smiled, "If you can't get it, let the Huotou army send them more cattle and sheep .They killed the enemy desperately for me, and I should appease them."

"What the lord said is true." Xu Shiyue was seductive, Zhao Xu also ignored Shou Ning and others who were serving beside him, and kissed his lips with all his might.

Xuanyuan Hui was a little unsteady, "Why, the concubine still wants to deal with this king in such a silent manner?"

"I'm not ashamed or impetuous." Zhao Xu took a deep breath, suppressing the eagerness to move, "I really don't know how to say hello."

Xuanyuan Hui squinted at him, "This king is just talking, and he is not ashamed or impatient. What do you do if you practice yourself?"

Shou Ning and the others behind him didn't dare to look any longer, and they didn't retreat silently until they got into the tent and heard a faint sound of joy.

"Nineteenth Lang," Xuanyuan Hui's eyes were loose, his hands grasped the void in vain, and then fell back on the couch, "In the future, I will make you the queen, and you will be crowned with the Sixth Palace every day, will the history books say in a hundred years? You are the only favorite in the Jiaofang, saying that our husband and wife are deeply in love? Tell me, is it a good story?"

Zhao Xu smiled, "Six Palaces? Do you still want to have Six Palaces?"

Xuanyuan Hui's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he might not be able to do well tonight, so he could only sneer and say: "Every palace is yours, you live in turn..."

"Begging for mercy now, it's too late..." Zhao Xu lowered his body and whispered softly in his ear.

Bai Su, who was watching the night five or six meters away, yawned, looked at the flickering candlelight, and silently asked the servants to prepare hot water later.

I'm afraid the night will be long...