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Han Ziqi General Han was speechless to the person who suddenly appeared in his tent.

He just went to the military camp at night, and when he came back, there was another person in the big tent out of thin air. Han Ziqi thought that his big tent was well guarded, how did this person get in?This skill is also weird!

Isn't His Majesty Kuang reluctant to let him go out of Beijing?He insisted on rejecting the joint letter of many veteran officials in the court, and then he was saved, but why did this person suddenly appear in his tent again?

And look at how contented he is, with a cup of tea in his left hand and a book in his right, lazily leaning on the couch, it doesn't look like he was kidnapped.

Zhou Yin raised his head and smiled at Han Ziqi, and his tent was filled with brilliance, "General Han, I just caught up with you after a few days of driving, and I had nowhere to stay in a hurry, so I had to come to your big tent to rest first. Please don't blame."

Han Ziqi looked at Zhou Yin, and saw him sitting in his seat, drinking his own hot tea, with his own animal skin blanket under his body, and the volume of book in his hand seemed to be the book of war on the case that he had only read half of. , almost snorted with his nostrils, "It's nothing to be presumptuous, but—how did you get in?" He said in a deep voice, "This is the Chinese army tent, trespassers will die!"

Zhou Yin didn't take it seriously, "So what?"

Han Ziqi's thick black eyebrows raised, "So what? Then you should be pulled out immediately and dealt with by military law!"

Zhou Yin chuckled, obviously he didn't take Han Ziqi's words seriously, he dropped the scroll in his hand, threw it on the table, stretched his waist, "General Han, I have traveled thousands of miles to chase your army, and I have been chasing you for several days I’m going to be tired and falling apart, please ask someone to prepare me a place to live, hot water and food, any military law will wait until I take a bath and eat. Also, I must have a separate tent, I don’t Convenient to live with people.”

Han Ziqi glared at him, "During the march, keep everything simple. It would be nice to have a place for you to sleep in. In the middle of the night, what kind of hot water tents are tossed, just you and a few generals squeezed together!"

Zhou Yin didn't argue, and just looked at him innocently.

After a cup of tea, Han Ziqi was defeated by the other party's bright and moving face like moonlight, and he also felt that such a person with outstanding charm really couldn't be dirty, let alone those rough and unrestrained, snoring people. The thunderous generals live together.

Holding his breath, he went out to give orders, then turned around, sat down in front of Zhou Yin, and asked bluntly, "Why did Lord Hou chase you into the army? Didn't the emperor say that you are seriously ill and cannot go out with the army?"

Zhou Yin pondered, "What? General Han doesn't welcome me? This Marquis is a man with a black jade unicorn, and I can protect General Han's army and win this time!"

Han Ziqi obviously didn't believe in this rumor, and asked instead, "With Fan Hou following along, can our army flag win? May I ask what use Fan Hou can use in the army? Is he good at arranging troops, strategic tactics? Or watching the sky at night? , fortune-telling?"

Zhou Yin smiled and replied, "This Marquis doesn't know either. Maybe I'm invincible to the enemy. As soon as I go into battle, they will feel dizzy and have no strength to fight anymore, so they have to surrender."

Han Ziqi's face darkened, and his chest heaved a few times, "Mr. Consolation, please be careful with your words, don't take the matter of marching and fighting as a trifling matter."

Zhou Yin stopped teasing him, sat up straight, and said solemnly, "General Han, assign me a vanguard position. Don't worry, I will never take the matter of marching and fighting as a trifle. If something goes wrong, the general can do whatever it takes." Deal with it!"

Han Ziqi had a headache, "No, I know that Fan Hou's kung fu is not bad. If you are an ordinary person, I would love to be my vanguard officer, but Fan Hou, you have a different status and you can't do anything wrong. How can I send you to be a vanguard?" If something goes wrong, how can His Majesty agree!" At night, I didn't bother to go round and round with him, and asked directly, "Isn't Your Majesty determined not to allow you to go south with the army? How can you come to me?"

Zhou Yin replied, "Your Majesty was confused at the moment and couldn't think about it. We, as courtiers, naturally couldn't be confused along with us. We should put righteousness first, so I went out of Beijing to catch up on my own without telling Your Majesty."

Han Ziqi looked at Zhou Yin's unfathomable and profound expression, a little unsure of what he wanted to do.

Others sacrifice their lives to fight the enemy bravely, most of them are to earn military merits and win high officials and rich salaries.The high-ranking official in front of him has already got a lot of money, so there is really no need to do this, he asked tentatively, "Why bother, Marquis Wei Si?"

Zhou Yin smiled lightly, and suddenly changed the topic, "What does General Han think of my title of Marquis of Comfort?"

Han Ziqi felt that it was difficult to answer, "This—" His heart must be not very good, it sounds like His Majesty is making fun of you.

Zhou Yin replied on his behalf, "It's not very good, is it? Not only is it not very good, I'm afraid that the upright people will scorn and swear a few words when they hear it."

Han Ziqi frowned slightly.

Zhou Yin sighed, "So I must come this time."

Han Ziqi somewhat understood what he meant, "Fan Hou wants to take this opportunity to fight the enemy, serve the country, and clear his reputation."

Zhou Yin nodded with a smile.

An idea flashed in Han Ziqi's mind, and he blurted out, "Could it be that Fan Hou spread the rumors in Beijing some time ago?"

Zhou Yin stretched out a slender finger and shook it, and said meaningfully, "The Buddha said——you can—say it."

Han Ziqi squinted at Zhou Yin.

For a moment, I felt that his pretentious appearance was quite hateful.

For a moment, I felt that I could suddenly understand the emperor's mood, such a wonderful person who is so beautiful and full of leisurely and agile aura, he would definitely not be willing to send him to the battlefield.

Logically speaking, at this time, someone should immediately send someone to take care of Fan Rong closely, and the safest move would be to pack him up and send him back to the capital tomorrow morning.

Otherwise, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and if this person makes a mistake, no matter whether he wins or loses this battle, Han Ziqi will have no good fruit in front of His Majesty after returning to Beijing.

But at that time, people believed in the destiny and respected ghosts and gods. If the soldiers in the army knew that His Majesty finally reluctantly gave up his love and sent the comforter who was wearing a black jade unicorn to accompany the army on the southern expedition, their morale would definitely be boosted!Then the chances of winning this battle will definitely increase greatly.

Han Ziqi couldn't do anything to send Fan Rong away at this time.

In my heart, heaven and man have been at war for a long time, and finally I quietly gritted my teeth and decided that the battle situation is the most important thing, let's put aside your majesty's personal affair for now-since Wei Sihou came here voluntarily, then the general will keep him!

He secretly comforted himself: Wei Sihou is very skilled, if he doesn't want to leave, his own people can't stop him at all, right?At that time, it's really not worthwhile to fight among your own people before the war starts.

Early the next morning, he sent people back to Beijing to report to Haoyu: Marquis Xi Si has arrived in the army of the Southern Expedition, everything is well, please don't read it, Your Majesty.

It didn't take long for Haoyu to send a decree, ordering Han Ziqi to do everything possible to ensure the safety of the Marquis of Comfort!

Zhou Yin was a little strange, and asked Han Ziqi, "Didn't Your Majesty tell you to send me back to the capital?"

Han Ziqi shrugged his shoulders and said, "The person I sent back has already informed His Majesty that I wanted to send someone to escort you back the day I saw Wei Sihou, but Wei Sihou was determined not to do so. His loyalty to the king and his patriotism are touching. It made people cry, and when it came to resisting with death, I was determined to go south with the army, I really had no choice but to agree to go with you."

Zhou Yin's face turned ugly when he heard it, and he guessed that what Han Ziqi said must be a concise version.

After these days of contact, Zhou Yin already knew that Han Ziqi looked aloof and upright on the surface, but in fact he was quite dark inside. She said like a martyr, crying and making troubles, she was about to hang herself to resist, and Haoyu was able to relax, and no longer wanted to take him back.