The Peach Blossoms of the Lone Star of Tiansha

When Liancheng woke up in the morning, he was on Yin Moxun's bed, and Yin Moxun was sleeping soundly next to him, with a faint blue shadow under his long eyelashes, presumably because he was tormenting him badly last night.

But as soon as Liancheng moved, he woke up, half-opening his eyes and feeling a little dazed.It took a long time to focus on Liancheng, showing a little clarity:

"Go back."

"Of course, if Master Shoufu hadn't killed the Yin Mansion, who would be able to stop him?"

Hearing his non-formal ridicule, Yin Moxun also smiled cooperatively, propped up his upper body, leaned half on the bed, and smiled casually:

"Ziyu, I have received a letter from General Song."

Liancheng paused, turned around and looked into his eyes:

"Urging you to go back to Hulao Pass?"

"kindness."

"then you……"

"Leave tomorrow."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, he responded directly. Liancheng seemed surprised and surprised:

"In such a hurry?"

"General Song's letter was delivered six days ago. Even if I set off tomorrow and hurry up, I will still be able to arrive at Hulao Pass in ten days. It took more than half a month to go back and forth."

Liancheng sighed, and heard Yin Moxun ask again, in a calm manner, without any emotion:

"Ziyu, do you want to go back with me?"

"Ah?" Liancheng was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing what Yin Moxun meant, he subconsciously wanted to make fun of him, but met his deep eyes, and swallowed the teasing:

"What can I do?"

Yin Moxun stared at him fixedly, his gaze almost made him have nowhere to escape, but fortunately he finally spoke, curling the corners of his lips and smiling calmly:

"No need to do anything, I can protect you."

Liancheng was startled, his eyes were a bit embarrassed, but he still spoke with a smile:

"I'm a dignified chief assistant, I won't stay in the capital, I'll accompany you to the border gate to eat sand, can I hold on when I'm full?"

Yin Moxun just stared at him, that gaze almost made Liancheng want to run away, but fortunately he finally raised the corners of his lips, and it was the casual Yin Moxun he was familiar with, and even the words he said were the same as before:

"Just have a few jokes with you, so what to do seriously."

As he spoke, he leaned over with half of his body, and the hot breath from his breath hit his ears.

Liancheng felt that this movement was a bit awkward, so he broke away calmly, and when he was pulled away, the smile on Yin Moxun's face faded a little.Then he faced Liancheng and said:

"Ziyu, you have to take care of yourself."

"Don't worry. I've already buried Daughter Hong. When you come back next year, we'll have a good drink!"

"It's a deal." Mo Xun gave him a high-five and laughed, showing a bit of a youthful heart.Then she hugged him tightly, leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Ziyu, I remember when your master gave you four words when he left."

"Naturally remember."

"It's best if you remember." Yin Moxun seemed relieved, and patted him on the back again, earnestly exhorting:

"At most one year, I will come back. You must wait for me."

"Don't worry. The future General Yin."

After the two had finished speaking, Liancheng left the Yin residence and went home to report.

Mr. Shoufu hated that this unfilial son didn't have a good figure and didn't come home at night. When he came back, he bumped into the muzzle of the gun, and immediately picked up the feather duster on the museum shelf beside him to beat him up.

Naturally, Liancheng wouldn't obediently be beaten, he ran and hid, and said plausibly:

"Father, last night you agreed to let me go for a drink at His Majesty's house. Why did you come to settle accounts after the autumn? It's not kind!"

Lian Qingyan was almost pissed off by this rebellious son:

"I asked you to drink, let you drink all night!! You don't know what the Mid-Autumn Festival is, and you don't come home at night, you are right! I have to teach you for your mother today!"

"If my mother is alive, it's too late to hurt me. How could she be willing to touch me. Father, if you want to beat me up, just say so, why bother to use my mother's name..."

"You rebellious son...give me someone!" Lord Shoufu was so angry that he summoned seven or eight guardians with one order, and ordered bitterly:

"Catch this traitor for me!"

The nurses looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't dare to disobey the name of the head of the family, and rushed to surround Liancheng.Pian Liancheng was like a loach, not slippery, and everyone who was tossing and tossing was panting, and they hadn't grabbed half of his clothes.

I don't know if he was tired of chasing, but Mr. Shoufu finally put down the feather duster and sat down.Waving weakly, he called his disobedient son in a rare and gentle tone:

"Ziyu, come here, I won't hit you."

Liancheng huddled in a corner, stuck out half of his head:

"You mean what you say?"

"count!"

As soon as the words fell, Liancheng rushed out, ran to his father in a few steps, raised the corners of his lips and smiled complacently:

"It should have been like this a long time ago, Dad. I didn't mean you. You are an old man at this age, so you should take care of yourself at home."

These words were obviously a joke to his father, but Mr. Shoufu nodded in agreement:

"You're right. So in a few days, I'm going to choose bodyguards for your highnesses, and you go."

"Personal bodyguard? Me!?"

"Don't worry, Dad has already taken care of it for you. The eldest prince has a good impression of you and is willing to let you follow him."

Mr. Shoufu said, still with an expression of being incompetent, but fortunately, there are some people who don't dislike and are willing to accept the rags.

Liancheng was stunned, the smile froze on his face:

"Why, Dad! I'm not good enough to be the chief assistant, and I'm full to be a bodyguard to serve others? I won't go!"

"You scoundrel! You only know how to sleep in flowers and live in willows all day long, squandering money! Let me tell you, let's talk about it today. There is no need to discuss this matter. If you dare not go, don't enter from now on. The door of my Lianfu is not allowed to call the name of Mr. Shoufu!"

"Do you want to be so ruthless! Dad, aren't you forcing me to go to Mo Xun and go to the border to eat sand?"

Liancheng complained in a sad voice, and was immediately slapped by Mr. Shoufu, and finally shut up and be honest.

But that being said, on that day, Liancheng obediently followed Mr. Shoufu.Maybe it was because Yin Moxun went to the border, Liancheng lost his support and couldn't go to Yin's mansion, and Shen Ximei in Fengming Tower closed the door to see outsiders, Liancheng has been honest a lot in the past few days.

Even Qingyan took him to the Royal Martial Arts Field in the suburbs of Beijing, but he didn't do anything wrong.

Today, the bodyguards are selected for the princes, and those who can participate are the sons of prominent families. Sure enough, he just arrived in Liancheng, and he heard someone greet him:

"Brother Ziyu, I didn't expect you to come too."

The name of the visitor was Sun Xiangying, who was the third son of Zuo Sima in the current dynasty. Although his father's position was not high, the Sun family was a prominent family in the dynasty.Sun Xiangying was born with a baby face. He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was actually two years older than Liancheng. The two of them used to study together in the Imperial College, and they were both the number one trash in the eyes of the husband.He doesn't know anything about poetry, calligraphy and painting, but he is good at fighting cocks and horses.Therefore, they are quite sympathetic to each other, and have a lot of friendship.

"Brother Yan, long time no see."

Liancheng was also very happy to see him, and immediately smiled with crooked brows, and regardless of the dark face of Lord Shoufu, he quickly hooked Sun Xiangying's shoulder, and turned his head to his father seriously:

"Father, Brother Yan and I went first."

These candidates need to go to the Martial Arts Field for three competitions, even Qingyan knows it, but seeing that Liancheng is really obedient, Mr. Shoufu still can't believe it.It took a long time to react and asked:

"Okay, you have a good competition."

After the words fell, Liancheng had already gone far away. Mr. Shoufu knew the temperament of his monkey for a long time. Seeing that he was not walking properly, he laughed loudly with Sun Xiangying from time to time, completely disregarding the etiquette. family face.But for some reason, his heart softened, somehow he felt that although his son looked out of shape, at least he looked more pleasing to the eye than that kid from the Sun family.

Unknowingly, a doting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but Lian Qingyan didn't notice it.Seeing that Liancheng was completely invisible after walking away, he followed the other adults to watch the stage and sit.

Liancheng brought Sun Xiangying to the martial arts arena, and many people came to see them.In the first competition of riding and archery, many people were carrying quiver on their backs to test the accuracy of the arrow technique.

Suddenly there was a burst of applause, which attracted everyone's attention.The two of them also followed the sound and saw a feathered arrow hitting the bull's-eye sharply and beautifully.When Liancheng saw the feathered arrow, he was slightly taken aback, squinted his eyes, and subconsciously went to find the archer. Not far away, he saw a handsome young man surrounded by crowds in the center, with a proud smile, and his fully drawn bowstring was still vibrating. , it was the second young master of the Yin family, Yin Mochu.

When he saw him, Liancheng immediately lost interest. Seeing the young man surrounded by everyone like a peacock spreading his tail, he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly.Sun Xiangying has always been looking forward to Liancheng's horse's head. Seeing his disdain, she quickly followed him and sneered:

"It's just a lucky shot, a group of ignorant people, what's the point of booing."

His words were not loud, but Yin Mochu was not far from them, so he could hear them clearly.Immediately, he turned his head, intending to stare at the lunatic who spoke rudely, but he happened to see Liancheng, and his expression instantly became a little unnatural.

But after seeing the laziness in the eyes of the boy who always regarded him as nothing, he turned cold.Turning around abruptly, he picked up another feathered arrow from the quiver behind his back, and drew the bow to the string. The arrow, like a flying feather, pierced through the bull's-eye sharply, and unexpectedly shot it in half and scattered it on the ground.And the one shot just now is firmly nailed in the bullseye.

There were already many broken feather arrows on the ground, presumably they were all shot down by Yin Mochu just now.

Only then did Sun Xiangying respond to the uproarious applause just now, and suddenly felt embarrassed.Liancheng was still the same as before, even the disdainful curve of his mouth didn't change a bit.

After Yin Mochu shot an arrow, he turned his head again, but saw that the young man not far away didn't look at him at all, but just stared at a pit not far away under his feet with great interest, as if there was something there. What a treasure.

Yin Mochu's complexion suddenly darkened a bit, after several struggles, he still walked up, and said in a cold voice:

"Lian Ziyu, you..."

"Shh-"

Unexpectedly, he just called a name, and was stopped by the other party in a serious manner.Xu Shi had never seen Liancheng whispering to him so gently, Yin Mochu paused, and followed his eyes to the pit.

I saw two grasshoppers stacked on top of each other, moving up and down, they were actually mating.

"..."

It never occurred to Liancheng to ignore him because he was looking at something like this!Yin Mochu was furious, because he was so angry that his voice became high-pitched:

"Lian Ziyu, are you bored!"

"Boring?" Liancheng tilted his head and thought about it seriously, then smiled:

"Compared to watching your tattered arrows that only show off, I think this is much more interesting."

"Lian Ziyu, you don't like my archery so much, do you dare to bet with me?"

"A gamble?"

"That's right! Since you came here, it means that you also want to participate in the bodyguard selection. Let's take this as a bet. As long as whoever loses two of the next three competitions, we will kneel down and apologize to the other party in public!"

Seeing that there is obviously something going on here, the princes of aristocratic families who are too idle don't try their arrows, and they all come over to watch the excitement.It's a pity that Liancheng didn't have that interest in being a monkey to watch, so he dismissed Yin Mochu with two words:

"No gambling."

"You do not dare?"

"I don't want to bet with you."

"After all, you just dare not!"

"Think whatever you like."

Faced with such aggressive tactics, Liancheng simply refused to accept the move.Yin Mochu was not reconciled, seeing Liancheng turned around to leave, raised his voice to make a second proposal:

"As long as you can win one of the three games, I will be considered a loser! When the time comes, I will be at your disposal!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone was shocked, and indeed Lian Cheng also turned around, looking at Yin Mochu with inexplicable eyes.The latter was not afraid at all, he was almost sure that Liancheng would not reject this bet.Because no matter how you look at it, it is beneficial to him, Liancheng will not let go of this good opportunity to humiliate him.

He was engrossed in his thoughts, with a determined look on his face.Liancheng smiled suddenly, with his usual crooked eyebrows and his usual insouciance.He spoke, his voice was very soft, but still those two words:

"No gambling."

"Why!" Yin Mochu almost lost his composure, while Liancheng acted as if it should be taken for granted, and there was no need to think about what he said:

"Because even if I can dispose of you arbitrarily, it doesn't mean much to me."