The happy life of the devil and the devil

Yuan Shao couldn't help but laugh at the bloodbath in Jiaming Palace.The empress's death is considered a matter of palace slaves?When the news reached the inner palace, it brought a chilling silence.

It turned out that the ancestors of Beiliang lived by chasing water and grass. Although it has been a hundred years, the practice is still strong.When nomadic men go out to graze horses and fight, the mistress is the head of the family. When the enemy comes, it is also the duty of the mistress to lead men, women, children, and children to rise up to resist or quietly transfer.When it comes to the empress, she leads the army when she goes out, and supervises the administration of the country when she enters. She is almost as good as half of the emperor-what, women can't lead soldiers and don't understand political affairs?Then what are you doing as a queen?

Even if the queens of the Southern Dynasties wanted to deal with a lot of concubines, they still had to take care of their reputations of being virtuous and unenviable, and tried their best to make them famous.There has never been such an exquisite palace fight in Beiliang Palace. The empress would kill any concubine if she didn't like it, and even the emperor couldn't do anything about it.It is really not a coincidence that several generations of emperors are all descendants of the Yuan Dynasty.

Ling Yucheng didn't know anything about these inside stories - no one told him, Liu Gong concubine was trembling when thinking about the old things of the previous dynasty!Now the empress never cared about the affairs of the inner palace, but who guaranteed that she would never care?At this moment, whoever bumps into him will kill himself.Those who practice singing put away their strings and bamboos, those who practice dancing fold their dancing clothes, and even those who fall in love with the imperial garden to create coincidences are obediently bored in their two or three rooms, lest they will die if they show their heads.

This erroneous beating with the stick made the whole inner palace clean.

Ling Yucheng didn't feel the slightest bit about it.Leaving the blood on the ground to the people in the palace to clean up, he turned back to the Jinshen hall, summoned all his subordinates, and stood in front of the crowd with the eleventh prince in his arms:

"This is my new disciple, let's all recognize it."

Everyone's eyes focused on it.Xi Jun was quick-witted, pulled He Liu and the others around, and knelt down neatly on one knee:

"See Young Master!"

"See the young master!" All the black-clothed sergeants in the court were all half short.

Being bent down by Ling Yucheng and dropped to the ground, the little child was a little at a loss, and turned his head to look up.Ling Yucheng nodded at him with a soft expression, but did not speak.After all, he is a child of the Tian family. Although Yuen Long is only four or five years old, he is not flustered. He takes a steady step forward, imitating his father's example, and following the private explanation of the female officer before he summoned the servants in the palace, clearly Answered:

"Free gift!"

With just this sound, several lieutenants standing in the front row exchanged glances with each other, and all of them looked at each other with admiration.

They all knew about Ling Yucheng taking care of the child's daily life.Entering and exiting the Jinshen hall for no apparent reason, but there is no explanation, who doesn't secretly guess a few words.However, today he solemnly announced that he was accepted as an apprentice. Those who watched the scene in Jiaming Palace still had some points in their hearts, and those who didn't follow up couldn't help but mutter: Your lord has changed his sex?

Xi Jun was especially surprised.He has been closely following Ling Yucheng when entering and exiting the inner palace today. He has witnessed the child's every move with his own eyes. It can only be said that he is indeed a child valued by adults, and he is indeed extraordinary.After the adults accepted the child as a disciple, they didn't teach him a single word, and the child was able to handle it well in front of them, without any stage fright.

In any case, since he is the disciple of the lord, he is the future master of Xuanjiawei, the young master of the fifteen counties in Qingzhou!

From this moment on, the little prince was by Ling Yucheng's side, whether he was reading documents or seeing people, he never left.After all, he was still young, and he suffered a big shock in the morning. After the incident, he became a little sleepy, and he couldn't eat a mouthful of food.Ling Yucheng didn't force him either, so he called Yang Qiu to check his pulse, and asked if he wanted to prescribe some prescriptions to soothe the nerves.

"It's always bad to take too much sedative medicine. The child is young, so adults should be with him more." Yang Qiu still hated Ling Yucheng for forcing him to write a fake prescription, and his tone was a bit stiff, only facing the little prince. Just showed a smile. "A few nightmares are inevitable. Remember to wake him up at any time. Eat lightly these days. If you have a fever, I'll come see you again."

When he took a nap that day, the little guy jumped up from the bed screaming.

"Master!" He buried his head in Ling Yucheng's arms and trembled. As soon as he opened his mouth, tears rolled down, staining Ling Yucheng's front with damp: "Master... I'm afraid..."

"It's okay." Ling Yucheng put down his pen and rushed over when he was tossing and turning, holding him tightly in his arms, patted his trembling back, and comforted him softly: "It's okay. Lang'er is okay , Master is here, don’t be afraid.”

While coaxing him, he gently rocked back and forth, and waited for the little guy's cries to subside and his eyelids to droop gradually, before putting him back on the bed and tucking in the quilt with his own hands.Seeing the little prince slowly falling asleep with his eyes closed, with tears still hanging on his pink cheeks, Ling Yucheng felt a little regretful about being too harsh in the morning, and couldn't help worrying for a while:

What can I do if it's still not good in a few days?I'm going to go hunting soon, it's not safe to take such a small child to the hunting ground...

Fortunately, the little guy recovered much faster than expected. Not only did he not have a fever, but he became alive within a few days, talking and laughing around Ling Yucheng all day long.Ling Yucheng stayed with him for a few days, but he didn't see him having nightmares anymore, and he sent someone to ask the female officer in charge of the hall, but nothing was wrong, so he calmed down and packed up his luggage to go hunting with Yuan Shao.Before leaving, he did not forget to leave behind twenty people in the palace, and told the little prince to still come every day at the beginning of Mao and send him back at the end of You.

For Xuanjiawei, Tiantong's 11-year big hunting is really different from last year.At this time last year, they experienced a drastic change that overturned their entire lives. Following the adults all the way to a foreign country, the whole army was a little miserable and panicked, at a loss.In addition, as far as the eye can see, the people in the hunting ground are so unfamiliar that they are hostile. It can be said that except for the last Jiubaizhi who has gained a lot of limelight, the hunting, shooting, horse racing and wrestling in front, let’s not talk about participating, even watching Haven't seen much.

This year is different.One is two big victories, and Xuanjiawei has made a name for himself in Beiliang no matter what; the other is that the adults regularly give lectures on military law in the capital, and many officers come and go to attend the lectures. ;Three things, the adults opened their mouths this time: Everyone let me go this time, let's have fun!

"I said, Big Hunting is here to play, don't act like you're here to fight." Yuan Shao turned his head to look at Ling Yucheng in full military uniform, and then at the two rows outside his tent standing like nails, pressing his hands The personal guard in black with a knife handle and black armor sighed sincerely. "Look at it, look at it, everyone is dressed in colorful clothes at this time, as bright as they can be, what are you doing dressed like this? Don't be so hard-faced, just smile..."

Looking as far as the eye can see, the sky is high, the clouds are light green and the grass is swaying. Sure enough, the riders with vests and trousers are either bay red or sapphire blue. Colorful banner.The whole Beiliang seems to have splashed the colors of the year on the big hunting for more than ten days. Everyone talked and laughed, and from time to time someone slapped their thighs and sang loudly.

All eyes were filled with jubilation, except for Xuanjiawei, who was completely dark and horrified, which was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere of celebration.Ling Yucheng glanced around, feeling that he was too tense, turned to Yuan Shao, bowed his head slightly:

"Yes."

"You—" I asked you to smile happily, not to show me a smiling face!

If it wasn't under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yuan Shao actually wanted to pinch his cheeks with both hands, and pull them on both sides, to see if he could pull out a normal smile.Ling Yucheng's smile is actually very beautiful. Whenever he discusses affairs with him, he smiles knowingly, his chin is lifted slightly, the corners of his eyes are raised obliquely upwards, and his glances are shining brightly. People are dazzling.But the slight smile when he lowered his head just now, he was respectful and dignified, and his demeanor was impeccable, but it made people feel uncomfortable no matter how they looked at it.

……never mind.After all, people rely on wars for food, not professionals rely on smiling faces...

Thinking like this, he could only get him on the horse, urge the horse away, and run forward with a rattle.The paddock used by the big hunt covers a vast area, with a vertical and horizontal radius of hundreds of miles. Except for the pasture dedicated to the nine-white hunt, the rest is enough for tens of thousands of people to play.Because it is close to the pass, apart from the countless herds of cattle, sheep and horses that are free-ranging inside, there are also wild horses that migrate here from time to time.

At this time, I crossed a peak and looked down from a height. There was smoke and dust billowing on the grassland under my feet, and there was indeed a large herd of wild horses.Such a herd of wild horses is usually the target of herdsmen hunting new horses for nobles. However, since it is an imperial paddock, the emperor has to wait until the emperor picks it up, and the rest will be shared equally by the nobles of all races.

The horses that Ling Yucheng saw before were all domestic horses raised by the military horse farm. Now when he saw the wild horses, he couldn't help walking all the way and paying attention.I saw two or three hundred horses with different coat colors, but they ate enough forage in one summer and one autumn, and all of them were moist and energetic.The head horse was even more outstanding, with black fur, a strong body, and a long mane that draped all the way to its knees. From time to time, it stretched its neck and let out a neigh.

"I remember that you were assassinated a few days ago and lost a mount?" Just as he was in a trance, he suddenly heard Yuan Shao asking with a smile beside him.Ling Yucheng turned his head, responded hastily, and heard Yuan Shao say: "Then I will give you one!" Xiang took the long pole of the horse from the man, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and rushed like the wind. out.

Ling Yucheng didn't even have time to say "Farewell", the horse neighed, and Yuan Shao rushed down obliquely, with the long pole with the rope in his hand, and he rushed away from the horses in a moment.The black horse kept struggling in the rope circle, dashing left and right, but could not break free from the harness no matter what, Yuan Shao dragged it away from the horse group step by step, and gradually came down the hillside.

"Come on, tame yourself!" As soon as the horse in the quilt was dragged out of the herd, the well-trained guards immediately urged the horse to go, to clamp the raw horse from left to right, and let it calm down before putting on the saddle.Yuan Shao waved them away, raised his head and shouted.Ling Yucheng rushed down the horse in response to the sound, put his palm on the saddle when the general approached, jumped up, and landed firmly on the back of the black horse.At the same time, Yuan Shao's arms shook, and the long pole of the harness horse broke with a click!

There was someone on his back, and the rope broke again. The black horse that had just been harnessed let out a long neigh, and the man stood up.Ling Yucheng clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and his upper body was tightly attached to the horse's back.The horse didn't even think about it, its front hooves landed on the ground, and its rear hooves kicked up high. Then it rode Juechen and disappeared in a short while.

"This...Your Majesty..." The guards who were left in place looked at each other and exchanged a few winks, He Liu had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward to ask for instructions.Just as he started, Yuan Shao waved his hand: "It's okay! Wait here, I'll be back later."

This "later" took a long time.Everyone set up tents in place, lit a bonfire, and waited until the stars shifted, the moon was in the sky, and the Jinwu guards guarding the tents couldn't hold on to sleep, and Ling Yucheng came back quietly, one person and one horse.

The black-clothed black horse suddenly appeared in the shadows outside the campfire like a ghost, and the guard who was warming the fire almost screamed "Ghost".Yuan Shao had already got up with a smile, and held his right hand up: "Come?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the horse." Ling Yucheng jumped off the horse neatly, bowed, and patted the horse's neck back.The big black horse lowered its head and lightly rubbed its master's shoulder, and snorted at Yuan Shao who came closer to look at it. Obviously, he still recognized the culprit who set him up, and he didn't want to get close to him.

Watching Ling Yucheng take the water bag handed by his subordinates and hastily take a couple of mouthfuls, before ignoring the meal, he went to wash the newly tame war horse. Yuan Shao stared at his back, the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.

When I got off the horse just now, I met his eyes. The cheeks flushed from the bumpy ride, the sharp eyes, and the relaxed and proud smile were the Ling Yucheng he wanted to see.It's not in vain for him to do it himself today...

For generals on the battlefield, mounts are almost half of their lives.What's more, the horse that was caught in the attack was Ling Yucheng's beloved horse brought back from Dayu. He came quietly on the moon a few days after the martial arts competition. Neighing continuously at the master, Ling Yucheng buried his cheek in the messy mane of the war horse, and did not lift it up for a long time.

I hope this new lima can make up for the regret in his heart.

but……

After thinking about it, he was annoyed again, there are so many famous horses, why did he choose a dark horse?

"I want to tell you, you should change your clothes in the future. People are black, and horses are also black. You can't even find people at a glance!"

The author has something to say: I also want to see him smile, Your Majesty, your handwriting is much smaller than that of the princes in Fenghuo opera...

ps: There has been a group for this book for a long time, the group number is 29072649, anyone’s name can be added in the message~~~ Don’t be too cold a supporting role, if I forget it myself (self-beating), I will not pass

pss: Heck, when I edited it, I lost the first half of Chapter 48... What a careless person I am