The soldiers who rushed in separated the people in the camp and detained them separately. Ye Zhizhou was very "lucky" to enjoy the treatment of an independent prison.He looked around the inconspicuous small tent in the corner of the camp, his eyes swept over the burning rosin and the carpet on the ground, and finally fell on the noodles and cut fruits on the small table.
I bent down and touched it, it was very good, the noodles were still hot.
He sat down neatly, picked up his chopsticks and ate.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"
He rolled his eyes, didn't even bother to look at the person, "I'll eat it if you give it a shot." Anyway, if you eat it, you can't die, Tongtian's drug selling system is still very powerful!
Yan Mingyong choked, walked up to him and sat down with a little annoyance, leaned against him, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, "Don't leave me for more than a day from now on."
Ye Zhizhou picked up a piece of honeydew melon and stuffed it into his mouth, then continued to eat noodles.After being tossed all night by the drama of Emperor Yan and Yan Mingyong, he is now sleepy and hungry, but he has no time to comfort the sick child.
Yan Mingyong bit the melon, looking a little silly, wanting to spit it out, but thinking about it, this was the first time Leer fed him the melon, and he obediently swallowed it.Turning my head to see him devouring his food, I felt a little distressed, hugged his arm tightly, and asked, "You haven't slept all night? Haven't you eaten?"
Swallowing the last mouthful of noodles, and taking another sip of soup, he wiped his mouth, and finally he was willing to look people in the eye, and asked with a straight face, "Yesterday you deliberately drove me home, right? What are you doing when you come out? Where are the other princes?"
"Brother Sanhuang and Brother Fifth are trying to catch Seventh Brother's hidden clues hiding in the capital, Big Brother and Second Emperor are clearing up Seventh Brother's private soldiers, Lei Baofei is currently dispatching the soldiers brought by Lord Lei, After tonight is over, Brother Seven's forces are cleared up, and we can get married and live our own lives." Yan Mingyong's complexion, which had managed to raise a lot of ruddy recently, turned slightly pale at this time, with a trace of exhaustion on his face, " From now on, the battle for that position will have nothing to do with us, no matter who wins the position in the end, the Zhen Guo Mansion will still be the current Zhen Guo Mansion, Le'er, you can rest assured."
Ye Zhizhou looked at the black shadow in front of his eyes, his anger dissipated instantly, sighed, hugged him sideways, touched his long hair, "You are still a child, I thought I could grow up with you slowly , as a result..." In the end, she was still cared for and protected by her lover... I was so useless.
"I've grown up." Yan Mingyong saw that he was finally willing to talk to him, a smile appeared on his face, he rubbed his neck affectionately, and arched into his arms, "Le'er, you are so kind, you are me Yes, it's mine, how can you be so nice, I like you so much."
Seeing such a lover, Ye Zhizhou couldn't help laughing, pulled his hair lightly, and then patted his back, "Okay, let's sleep for a while, I'll accompany you."
Yan Mingyong nodded in his arms, closed his eyes contentedly, and quickly fell asleep.
Lei Baofei kicked open the gate of the dungeon in the Biezhuang on the outskirts of Beijing, led a pair of elite soldiers to break in, and said in a loud voice, "First check how many people are imprisoned inside, and then confirm their identities one by one, register them and take them to the Ministry of Punishment."
All the soldiers agreed, and then they checked cell by cell.
The prisoner in a certain cell in the deepest cell suddenly moved, and then quickly rushed to the door, shouting loudly, "Is it Brother Lei? Brother Lei! It's me, An Chengjie! I was caught by the Seventh Prince This prison has been tortured for a long time, please save me! Brother Lei, help me!"
An Chengjie?Lei Baofei was stunned for a moment, then strode over, knelt down and carefully looked at the unkempt person inside the door, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here? Didn't I arrange for someone to take you to the northwest?"
An Chengjie stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed the prison door forcefully, pressing his face against the wooden railing, his expression contorted with excitement, "Brother Lei, I want the Seventh Prince to die! I want him to die!"
Lei Baofei couldn't help but moved back, meeting his crazy eyes, and frowned deeply.
[The love probability between Lei Baofei and the protagonist has dropped to 0%. Congratulations to the host for pulling out the second soul flag, please continue to work hard. ]
Ye Zhizhou paused for a while while putting on his clothes, turned his head to look at Yan Mingyong who was lying under the quilt and stared at him, and asked, "You said that Lei Baofei is dispatching Lei Shihong's soldiers now, so what if he takes the lead?" What are you going to do with your troops?"
"I'm going to clean up those craftsmen who developed the explosives." Yan Mingyong replied obediently, then leaned over and hugged his waist, his tone became serious, "Leer, you like that Lei Baofei very much? You care about him so much?"
Why did he fall ill again just after a while!With a slap on the back of his head, Ye Zhizhou pulled his hand away, and warned with a serious face, "If you are jealous again, I will make you a chicken for the rest of your life!"
Yan Mingyong threw himself into the quilt face down, his body froze when he heard this sentence, and then sat up with a dark face, honestly.
"We need to get married." Only when we get married can we have a wedding night in the bridal chamber.
Ye Zhizhou turned his ears back, gritted his teeth grimly, "What are you talking about?"
Yan Mingyong turned around to show him the back of his head, rare to see a little childishness.
Just after noon, the princes who were ordered to pay the Seventh Prince's forces all returned to the camp. A quarter of an hour later, Lei Baofei joined the crowd with a bunch of drawings and letters.Yan Mingyong came out of the tent, looked at the things brought up by several people, and lit the signal flare.
Yan Mingli, who was forcing Emperor Yan to write the imperial edict in the main tent, was alarmed by the signal flare, went out to check, and then was attacked by Lei Shihong from behind, tied up neatly and threw it in front of Emperor Yan.
"You, you..." Yan Mingli looked in surprise at Lei Shihong who was standing behind Emperor Yan again, and then at Emperor Yan who had returned to his usual majestic appearance, distorted his expression, "You guys act together to lie to me! Lei Shihong , you traitor!"
"Shut up, Nizi!" Emperor Yan kicked him hard in the chest, not hiding his disgust and anger, "You are a wolf-hearted thing! How can I be so vicious as you for wanting to kill all your brothers and force the palace to usurp the throne? Son! Come, someone, take this beast down, put it in the sky prison, and choose another day to ask for execution!"
Yan Mingli fell to the ground with a muffled groan of pain, and struggled crazily when he heard this, "No! You can't! You only have my son left! You can't kill me! The injuries of the Fourth and Sixth Brothers can't be healed at all. , you will die sooner or later, you can't kill me!"
"Who said I have only one son left?" Emperor Yan sneered, "Don't worry, other than you, my other sons will live well." After speaking, he waved to the soldiers who came in, and he didn't want to look at the people on the ground anymore.
Yan Mingli roared and was dragged down, Emperor Yan closed his eyes, the hard mask on his face was removed, showing a trace of fatigue, "Lei Aiqing, did I do something wrong?"
Lei Shihong remained silent, not daring to discuss matters of the Tian family.
The farce-like autumn hunt was over, and the Seventh Prince and his henchmen were wiped out at such a speed that all the officials couldn't react.The court gradually returned to calm after some turmoil. The cake left by the Seventh Prince was quickly divided up by other princes, and the battle will continue.
A month later, the Seventh Prince was beheaded, and the last soul flag was pulled out.
In the winter of the same year, when border crossings were urgent, Lei Baofei recommended himself to lead the army against the enemy, An Chengsheng unburdened himself as a literati, and entered the military camp regardless of the eldest prince's obstruction, and gradually faded out of the eldest prince's camp circle.
When the new year was approaching, Yan Mingyong was fourteen years old. Emperor Yan named him Xiaoyao Wang on his birthday, and married An Chengle, the second son of the Duke of Zhen. Winter was when Yan Mingyong was eighteen years old.
The officials were confused, and the princes had strange expressions. When Yan Mingyong heard the wedding date, he crushed the wine glass, and Ye Zhizhou narrowed his eyes with a happy smile.
On the second day after the marriage decree was promulgated, Ye Zhizhou moved back to the Zhenguo Mansion on the grounds that his fiancé was not allowed to meet before marriage, and then quickly entered the military camp, followed by the supply troops to the border.Yan Mingyong, who came to catch his wife, had no choice but to face the cold eyes of his future mother-in-law, very aggrieved.
The battle at the border has been fought on and off for three years, and Yan Mingyong also ran to the border for three years.In the past three years, Ye Zhizhou was like a slippery loach, unable to catch or touch, even looking at it was a luxury!When he went to the border, Ye Zhizhou followed the logistics to the city next door where the wounded were placed. He rushed to the city, but Ye Zhizhou ran to the Central Plains area where he bought medicinal materials. When he arrived in the Central Plains, Ye Zhizhou had already run back to the border.Later, he simply waited at the border, but the enemy chased away several times, Ye Zhizhou still disappeared, and as soon as he left, Ye Zhizhou ran back again.
Yan Mingyong suspected that someone around him had leaked his whereabouts to Ye Zhizhou, but after checking and checking, he finally acted secretly by himself, but Ye Zhizhou perfectly avoided him, and he didn't even touch a hair of his sweetheart.
At this point, the former Eighth Prince and the current Xiaoyao Wang finally gave up and stopped trying to arrest people. He returned to the capital honestly, started to brush up the favorability of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then sent things to the border in batches.
Another year has passed, and Yan Mingyong, who was once full of anger and resentment, has gradually matured and grown into a handsome, eight-foot-eight-pack abs... er, a beautiful young man.As Ye Zhizhou left longer and longer, his words became less and less. Later, even when Emperor Yan came, he could hold the book without jumping out a word, and Emperor Yan was so angry that he called him a rebellious son. .
The other princes were still fighting fiercely in secret, but they all tacitly excluded Yan Mingyong from the fighting circle.They can't afford to provoke this beauty-loving person who doesn't love Jiangshan, and who also holds a strange private army. It's important to develop their own power quickly.
The residents of the capital are very interested in Xiaoyao Wang's feelings. They gossip year after year, and they are more concerned about the return date of Zhen Guogong and the second son than he himself.
With the arrival of the new year, Ye Zhizhou, who had had enough of spending time outside, finally returned to Beijing.He stopped in a village a few kilometers away from the city gate, and looked at a beggar curled up by the side of the road with complicated eyes.
An Chengjie was caught by Lei Baofei on the night of the Seventh Prince's rebellion, and then sneaked away taking advantage of the chaos.He had been looking for the other party, but he didn't want to meet him in this way at the foot of the capital.
"I'm the only traveler, I'm the only one, I'm the only one..." The beggar who couldn't tell his age muttered to himself, his eyes were slack, his scarred hands were scratching at the ground, his nails were bruised, and he looked very strange.
He sighed, got off his horse and approached, not knowing what to do with this man.In the past few years, he occasionally wondered whether his way of blocking all the paths of the protagonist was a bit too much. If he could leave a way for the protagonist to climb up, would the opponent not become the later one? The paranoid lunatic who set fire to the bomb.
It's a pity that everything is just an if, he has already done what should be done and what should not be done.And he has always been curious whether the other party has seen through his identity as a time traveler, and the explosion at the Chuanyue Restaurant... It was only later that he found out that Yan Mingyong had used false news to fool An Chengjie, making An Cheng Jie thought he had died in the explosion, making An Chengjie look away from himself.
The beggar lying on the ground noticed the person who had been standing on the side all the time, looked slightly sideways, then quickly got up in shock, shrunk himself into a ball, and screamed hoarsely, "Ghost! There is a ghost! Don't come to me, I I didn't kill you on purpose! I didn't kill you on purpose, so go away! Go away!"
He stopped, hesitated, asked for a detoxification pill from Tongtian, stuffed it into the dry food he carried with him, and put it in front of An Chengjie.I heard that the Seventh Prince poisoned An Chengjie back then, and seeing An Chengjie's current state, the poison must have not been cured... I hope the detoxification pill is not too late.
Re-mounting the horse, he looked back at the man who had taken the dry food and devoured it hungrily, noted his location, and left with a whip.
I bent down and touched it, it was very good, the noodles were still hot.
He sat down neatly, picked up his chopsticks and ate.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"
He rolled his eyes, didn't even bother to look at the person, "I'll eat it if you give it a shot." Anyway, if you eat it, you can't die, Tongtian's drug selling system is still very powerful!
Yan Mingyong choked, walked up to him and sat down with a little annoyance, leaned against him, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, "Don't leave me for more than a day from now on."
Ye Zhizhou picked up a piece of honeydew melon and stuffed it into his mouth, then continued to eat noodles.After being tossed all night by the drama of Emperor Yan and Yan Mingyong, he is now sleepy and hungry, but he has no time to comfort the sick child.
Yan Mingyong bit the melon, looking a little silly, wanting to spit it out, but thinking about it, this was the first time Leer fed him the melon, and he obediently swallowed it.Turning my head to see him devouring his food, I felt a little distressed, hugged his arm tightly, and asked, "You haven't slept all night? Haven't you eaten?"
Swallowing the last mouthful of noodles, and taking another sip of soup, he wiped his mouth, and finally he was willing to look people in the eye, and asked with a straight face, "Yesterday you deliberately drove me home, right? What are you doing when you come out? Where are the other princes?"
"Brother Sanhuang and Brother Fifth are trying to catch Seventh Brother's hidden clues hiding in the capital, Big Brother and Second Emperor are clearing up Seventh Brother's private soldiers, Lei Baofei is currently dispatching the soldiers brought by Lord Lei, After tonight is over, Brother Seven's forces are cleared up, and we can get married and live our own lives." Yan Mingyong's complexion, which had managed to raise a lot of ruddy recently, turned slightly pale at this time, with a trace of exhaustion on his face, " From now on, the battle for that position will have nothing to do with us, no matter who wins the position in the end, the Zhen Guo Mansion will still be the current Zhen Guo Mansion, Le'er, you can rest assured."
Ye Zhizhou looked at the black shadow in front of his eyes, his anger dissipated instantly, sighed, hugged him sideways, touched his long hair, "You are still a child, I thought I could grow up with you slowly , as a result..." In the end, she was still cared for and protected by her lover... I was so useless.
"I've grown up." Yan Mingyong saw that he was finally willing to talk to him, a smile appeared on his face, he rubbed his neck affectionately, and arched into his arms, "Le'er, you are so kind, you are me Yes, it's mine, how can you be so nice, I like you so much."
Seeing such a lover, Ye Zhizhou couldn't help laughing, pulled his hair lightly, and then patted his back, "Okay, let's sleep for a while, I'll accompany you."
Yan Mingyong nodded in his arms, closed his eyes contentedly, and quickly fell asleep.
Lei Baofei kicked open the gate of the dungeon in the Biezhuang on the outskirts of Beijing, led a pair of elite soldiers to break in, and said in a loud voice, "First check how many people are imprisoned inside, and then confirm their identities one by one, register them and take them to the Ministry of Punishment."
All the soldiers agreed, and then they checked cell by cell.
The prisoner in a certain cell in the deepest cell suddenly moved, and then quickly rushed to the door, shouting loudly, "Is it Brother Lei? Brother Lei! It's me, An Chengjie! I was caught by the Seventh Prince This prison has been tortured for a long time, please save me! Brother Lei, help me!"
An Chengjie?Lei Baofei was stunned for a moment, then strode over, knelt down and carefully looked at the unkempt person inside the door, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here? Didn't I arrange for someone to take you to the northwest?"
An Chengjie stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed the prison door forcefully, pressing his face against the wooden railing, his expression contorted with excitement, "Brother Lei, I want the Seventh Prince to die! I want him to die!"
Lei Baofei couldn't help but moved back, meeting his crazy eyes, and frowned deeply.
[The love probability between Lei Baofei and the protagonist has dropped to 0%. Congratulations to the host for pulling out the second soul flag, please continue to work hard. ]
Ye Zhizhou paused for a while while putting on his clothes, turned his head to look at Yan Mingyong who was lying under the quilt and stared at him, and asked, "You said that Lei Baofei is dispatching Lei Shihong's soldiers now, so what if he takes the lead?" What are you going to do with your troops?"
"I'm going to clean up those craftsmen who developed the explosives." Yan Mingyong replied obediently, then leaned over and hugged his waist, his tone became serious, "Leer, you like that Lei Baofei very much? You care about him so much?"
Why did he fall ill again just after a while!With a slap on the back of his head, Ye Zhizhou pulled his hand away, and warned with a serious face, "If you are jealous again, I will make you a chicken for the rest of your life!"
Yan Mingyong threw himself into the quilt face down, his body froze when he heard this sentence, and then sat up with a dark face, honestly.
"We need to get married." Only when we get married can we have a wedding night in the bridal chamber.
Ye Zhizhou turned his ears back, gritted his teeth grimly, "What are you talking about?"
Yan Mingyong turned around to show him the back of his head, rare to see a little childishness.
Just after noon, the princes who were ordered to pay the Seventh Prince's forces all returned to the camp. A quarter of an hour later, Lei Baofei joined the crowd with a bunch of drawings and letters.Yan Mingyong came out of the tent, looked at the things brought up by several people, and lit the signal flare.
Yan Mingli, who was forcing Emperor Yan to write the imperial edict in the main tent, was alarmed by the signal flare, went out to check, and then was attacked by Lei Shihong from behind, tied up neatly and threw it in front of Emperor Yan.
"You, you..." Yan Mingli looked in surprise at Lei Shihong who was standing behind Emperor Yan again, and then at Emperor Yan who had returned to his usual majestic appearance, distorted his expression, "You guys act together to lie to me! Lei Shihong , you traitor!"
"Shut up, Nizi!" Emperor Yan kicked him hard in the chest, not hiding his disgust and anger, "You are a wolf-hearted thing! How can I be so vicious as you for wanting to kill all your brothers and force the palace to usurp the throne? Son! Come, someone, take this beast down, put it in the sky prison, and choose another day to ask for execution!"
Yan Mingli fell to the ground with a muffled groan of pain, and struggled crazily when he heard this, "No! You can't! You only have my son left! You can't kill me! The injuries of the Fourth and Sixth Brothers can't be healed at all. , you will die sooner or later, you can't kill me!"
"Who said I have only one son left?" Emperor Yan sneered, "Don't worry, other than you, my other sons will live well." After speaking, he waved to the soldiers who came in, and he didn't want to look at the people on the ground anymore.
Yan Mingli roared and was dragged down, Emperor Yan closed his eyes, the hard mask on his face was removed, showing a trace of fatigue, "Lei Aiqing, did I do something wrong?"
Lei Shihong remained silent, not daring to discuss matters of the Tian family.
The farce-like autumn hunt was over, and the Seventh Prince and his henchmen were wiped out at such a speed that all the officials couldn't react.The court gradually returned to calm after some turmoil. The cake left by the Seventh Prince was quickly divided up by other princes, and the battle will continue.
A month later, the Seventh Prince was beheaded, and the last soul flag was pulled out.
In the winter of the same year, when border crossings were urgent, Lei Baofei recommended himself to lead the army against the enemy, An Chengsheng unburdened himself as a literati, and entered the military camp regardless of the eldest prince's obstruction, and gradually faded out of the eldest prince's camp circle.
When the new year was approaching, Yan Mingyong was fourteen years old. Emperor Yan named him Xiaoyao Wang on his birthday, and married An Chengle, the second son of the Duke of Zhen. Winter was when Yan Mingyong was eighteen years old.
The officials were confused, and the princes had strange expressions. When Yan Mingyong heard the wedding date, he crushed the wine glass, and Ye Zhizhou narrowed his eyes with a happy smile.
On the second day after the marriage decree was promulgated, Ye Zhizhou moved back to the Zhenguo Mansion on the grounds that his fiancé was not allowed to meet before marriage, and then quickly entered the military camp, followed by the supply troops to the border.Yan Mingyong, who came to catch his wife, had no choice but to face the cold eyes of his future mother-in-law, very aggrieved.
The battle at the border has been fought on and off for three years, and Yan Mingyong also ran to the border for three years.In the past three years, Ye Zhizhou was like a slippery loach, unable to catch or touch, even looking at it was a luxury!When he went to the border, Ye Zhizhou followed the logistics to the city next door where the wounded were placed. He rushed to the city, but Ye Zhizhou ran to the Central Plains area where he bought medicinal materials. When he arrived in the Central Plains, Ye Zhizhou had already run back to the border.Later, he simply waited at the border, but the enemy chased away several times, Ye Zhizhou still disappeared, and as soon as he left, Ye Zhizhou ran back again.
Yan Mingyong suspected that someone around him had leaked his whereabouts to Ye Zhizhou, but after checking and checking, he finally acted secretly by himself, but Ye Zhizhou perfectly avoided him, and he didn't even touch a hair of his sweetheart.
At this point, the former Eighth Prince and the current Xiaoyao Wang finally gave up and stopped trying to arrest people. He returned to the capital honestly, started to brush up the favorability of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then sent things to the border in batches.
Another year has passed, and Yan Mingyong, who was once full of anger and resentment, has gradually matured and grown into a handsome, eight-foot-eight-pack abs... er, a beautiful young man.As Ye Zhizhou left longer and longer, his words became less and less. Later, even when Emperor Yan came, he could hold the book without jumping out a word, and Emperor Yan was so angry that he called him a rebellious son. .
The other princes were still fighting fiercely in secret, but they all tacitly excluded Yan Mingyong from the fighting circle.They can't afford to provoke this beauty-loving person who doesn't love Jiangshan, and who also holds a strange private army. It's important to develop their own power quickly.
The residents of the capital are very interested in Xiaoyao Wang's feelings. They gossip year after year, and they are more concerned about the return date of Zhen Guogong and the second son than he himself.
With the arrival of the new year, Ye Zhizhou, who had had enough of spending time outside, finally returned to Beijing.He stopped in a village a few kilometers away from the city gate, and looked at a beggar curled up by the side of the road with complicated eyes.
An Chengjie was caught by Lei Baofei on the night of the Seventh Prince's rebellion, and then sneaked away taking advantage of the chaos.He had been looking for the other party, but he didn't want to meet him in this way at the foot of the capital.
"I'm the only traveler, I'm the only one, I'm the only one..." The beggar who couldn't tell his age muttered to himself, his eyes were slack, his scarred hands were scratching at the ground, his nails were bruised, and he looked very strange.
He sighed, got off his horse and approached, not knowing what to do with this man.In the past few years, he occasionally wondered whether his way of blocking all the paths of the protagonist was a bit too much. If he could leave a way for the protagonist to climb up, would the opponent not become the later one? The paranoid lunatic who set fire to the bomb.
It's a pity that everything is just an if, he has already done what should be done and what should not be done.And he has always been curious whether the other party has seen through his identity as a time traveler, and the explosion at the Chuanyue Restaurant... It was only later that he found out that Yan Mingyong had used false news to fool An Chengjie, making An Cheng Jie thought he had died in the explosion, making An Chengjie look away from himself.
The beggar lying on the ground noticed the person who had been standing on the side all the time, looked slightly sideways, then quickly got up in shock, shrunk himself into a ball, and screamed hoarsely, "Ghost! There is a ghost! Don't come to me, I I didn't kill you on purpose! I didn't kill you on purpose, so go away! Go away!"
He stopped, hesitated, asked for a detoxification pill from Tongtian, stuffed it into the dry food he carried with him, and put it in front of An Chengjie.I heard that the Seventh Prince poisoned An Chengjie back then, and seeing An Chengjie's current state, the poison must have not been cured... I hope the detoxification pill is not too late.
Re-mounting the horse, he looked back at the man who had taken the dry food and devoured it hungrily, noted his location, and left with a whip.
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