The happy life of the devil and the devil

Despite experiencing various accidents, Yu Jia entered the pass safely.After the last banquet for the leading generals, and after sending the flying cavalry guards who had followed Ding Lingbu all the way back to the station, Yuan Shao suppressed his anger all the way, and finally poured it on the head of General Tiance who came to pick him up.

"What's going on, huh?" Yuan Shao stared at General Tiance's head that was almost stuck on the ground, his face sinking like water as he retreated from the crowd. "In one month, food and grass failed twice! Are you planning to starve me to death on the grassland?!"

"Wei Chen dare not!"

Tiance General Yuan Jing had already knelt down on the ground, hearing Yuan Shao's stern questioning, he didn't dare to raise his head, just kowtowed heavily, two or three times, cold sweat left a circle of wet marks on the carpet.He is about the same age as Ling Yucheng, but to be able to lead an army alone is mostly due to his background rather than his ability--if he hadn't been adopted as the heir of the King of Chu, the general seal of General Tiance would not have fallen to him. hand.

Tian Cewei was the guest of Empress Taizong who entered the curtain back then, and the army built by His Royal Highness Chu King. After the death of Chu King, Yuan Shao's father, Emperor Shizong, joined the Chu King's branch with his nephew King Zhou. Tian Cewei returned to the royal family.

However, the adoptive heir himself was also thin, and he grew up to be thirteen or fourteen years old. Perhaps because he was eager to stay behind, the well-known concubines in the house took in more than a dozen concubines in one go.It's a pity that haste makes waste. When Xiao Chu Wang's soul returned to the spring, there was no one in the back house, including the girl, with a bulging belly!

As a result, the candidate for Cheng Si had to choose another one.Emperor Sejong quickly pointed to his other grandnephew, who dressed the second king of Chu in mourning.From that day on, the six-year-old new king of Chu left his parents and raised him in the palace. It was not until four years after Yuan Shao succeeded to the throne that he married the princess and left the palace to open the palace. He took over as General Tiance as King Chu post.

Such a character is full of loyalty to the royal family, and with the assistance of his subordinates and staff, he can still be stable when there are rules to follow.However, when encountering emergencies, his coping ability can be imagined.

Yuan Shao stared at him silently.To him, Yuan Jing is not so much a general in command of the powerful side, but rather a little brother who has always looked up to him—although he is a cousin in terms of name, when Yuan Jing was raised in the palace, it happened to be his martial arts. Dacheng and the age when he began to leap into the rivers and lakes was also the age when his father and emperor began to have younger brothers born one after another.

For a long time, when the father was busy teasing his newborn son, this little nephew who was nine years younger than him chased after him, listened to him show off his experience in the world with sparkling eyes, and touched him curiously to bring it back. Every souvenir I want to ask for, but always timidly dare not speak.

... If Yuan Jing hadn't been relieved, he wouldn't have been the master, letting him be in charge of an army at the age of eighteen.

Looking at Xiuwei's appearance, if the clan princes who were standing at the same height as him knelt down tremblingly, trying to shrink himself into an insignificant ball, Yuan Shao sighed, and finally softened his tone:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I definitely didn't mean not to send food and grass!" Listening to the lord's tone loosening, Yuan Jing finally let out a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to raise his head, "It's just that giving tribute to Yujia has always been a matter of the capital... The minister has already received the order. It's too late, the previous snowstorm caused another batch of military rations to be transferred...the grain and grass transported from the capital has been delayed..."

Because of being too nervous, the more I talked, the more confused I became.Yuan Shao listened patiently to what he said here and there, interjecting questions from time to time, and finally pieced together the general idea of ​​the matter.

Royal driving tours have always been supplied by the local area, and things are transported from within the pass for nothing more than to show off their wealth.Therefore, the goods transported are all light and precious goods, such as gold and silver satin, seasonal delicacies, etc., which are either tributes or internal crafts.It would be impossible to count on Tiance Guard for these things, they had always packed them from the capital and sent them on their way.

As a result, it will be troublesome when bulky supplies are needed.

There was something wrong with the order to mobilize supplies. When it arrived in the hands of General Tiance, he did not travel six hundred miles to rush it, but sent it among the daily official documents—this alone was enough to send it over. There was a three-day delay.Tiance Guard's grain depot closest to the outside of the pass was short of supplies, especially spirits, which were more than half short, and it would take a few days to transport them from other grain depots.

As for the second failure, it would be even more wronged.

Tiance Guard's food reserves were not enough for a year or so. The methods used by the royal family to control the army were nothing more than food, weapons, and salaries.But this time, it is said that due to the damage of roads and bridges, the food and grass transported from central Beijing was more than a month late!

"Your Majesty, I'm almost running out of food here too! Earlier, I received an order from the capital to urgently dispatch food for the Tiance Guards to help the people affected by the disaster... Your Majesty asked for food and grass for tens of thousands of people, and I pieced it together. The granary was cleaned up, and it was easy to get it out..."

Yuan Shao finally fell silent after reading the list of grain depots, the records of grain adjustment, and even the edict transmitted from Beijing to Tian Cewei.

"Forget it, you go down." Swiping Yuan Jing back, he leaned back on the back of the chair, interlocked his fingers, and pressed his forehead repeatedly.Immediately after hearing the door of the back room creak, following the footsteps lightly, a pair of slender and warm palms pressed onto the shoulders and neck, kneading gently.

"What do you think?" The heat flow penetrated down the spine, Yuan Shao breathed out comfortably, and asked without opening his eyes.As soon as the words fell, Ling Yucheng's voice picked up steadily:

"Looking at General Tiance's response, although he is afraid of the power of the sky, he does not feel guilty. The guards of Tiance should still be loyal to His Majesty."

"What about the capital city?"

"I don't know the details, so I dare not speak nonsense."

"……what!"

Yuan Shao suddenly opened his eyes, and with his long arms wrapped around Ling Yucheng's neck, he bent down unexpectedly, and their foreheads almost touched.Looking upside down at each other for a moment, Yuan Shao suddenly smiled, pushing and tugging on Ling Yucheng's shoulders with both hands, only to hear the chair creak, and a tall and tall body fell heavily into his arms.

From this day on, it's been a smooth journey.Leaving Dingkou cattle and sheep behind, Yuan Shao galloped lightly, and it took less than ten days to step into the capital.In addition to the head of the Northern Man Khan, the smoky golden wolf banner, and a group of particularly important prisoners, the team only brought a few captured bulls and stallions.

On the second day after entering Beijing, the continuous drizzle that lasted for almost five days put an end to the face.The clouds cleared, the fog cleared, and the sky was clear. The Qin Tianjian specially calculated the good day to present prisoners to the temple. From the early morning, it seemed to sense the good mood of the ancestors of Beiliang, and smiled rarely.

Ling Yucheng rolled over on the pillow and opened his eyes slightly.The bedroom is bright, and the morning light from the window brings the moist and fresh green of spring, which makes the unchanging furnishings in the room rarely come alive.He glanced at the shadow of the sun reflected on the table by the window, and was about to get up with his elbows, but an arm was put around his waist immediately, pulling him back heavily.

"No hurries……"

The moist breath in the ear was still laziness, and the eyes of the person lying face to face did not open, but they just hooped him into his arms involuntarily.Ling Yucheng moved slightly uncomfortably, then froze there suddenly, paused, hastily pushed away the arm wrapped around his waist, and turned his back to Yuan Shao.

The heart beat like a drum.Ling Yucheng closed his eyes and waited quietly for a while, but there was still no movement behind him, so he breathed a sigh of relief - just now, he was touched and separated, and his movement of turning over was also light and fast, and the person lying on the same bed should not have noticed anything unusual.He swished away a little distance, taking the opportunity to breathe evenly, his body was pulled back and fell into a warm embrace again.

"what happened?"

"It's time to get up."

"It's still early. Get some more sleep."

There was an unquestionable command in the lazy reply, like the king of lions, even if his eyes were sleepy, his will still could not be violated.Ling Yucheng had no choice but to lie down obediently, trying to close his eyes, his back and limbs were still hot, and he was sweating after a while.

"Can't sleep?"

The restlessness of the body has not yet subsided, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and wiped quickly between the open placket.The slightly cool fingertips passed over the skin, and a little sticky sweat smeared, Ling Yucheng almost jumped up.

"His Majesty--"

The surrounding arms sank down, avoiding Ling Yucheng's wildly swaying palms, and happened to touch the abnormality that he had been trying his best to conceal.Immediately, laughter rang softly in his ears.

"It turned out to be..."

As soon as the back of the neck became hot, the kiss that bowed his head cut off the voice, and when it rang again, it had become indistinct:

"What's the matter...you..."

Ling Yucheng couldn't hear the next words clearly.All that occupied his consciousness was the wanton hand, and the temperature that swept his whole body, as if it was going to burn his sanity.

Not that such a thing has not been tried.During the march and training, the number of times I arrange myself is even much more than finding someone to sleep with.However, I never knew that when that person's hand came up, the taste it brought was so soul-shattering that it was not enough to describe.

It's different from doing things on its own, and even different from every happy time in the past.The most private and the most unwanted side is exposed in front of Yuan Shao, just this thought makes people feel overwhelmed and uneasy.However, it is precisely this kind of embarrassment that makes the body's senses extraordinarily sharp, and even a single feather can tremble from it.

The blood in the whole body boiled again and again, every time, I thought I had reached the limit, but when the next movement came, I climbed to a new height that I couldn't even imagine.In a trance, the body seems to have become the most fragile string on a famous piano, trembling rapidly or slowly under the caress of the musician, bursting out the sound of beads turning into water...

"Your Majesty," panting intermittently, he tentatively grasped the arm lying in front of him, but he couldn't use any strength, "Don't..."

"Don't do anything?" There was a low laugh in his ears, his rough knuckles were turning round and round in his most sensitive place, and every slightest rubbing made his whole body tremble involuntarily:

"Don't want me to be like this? So, do you like this? Or... like this?"