Seiwa

Beauty is present, to pounce or not to pounce?

To rush is to take advantage of people's danger, beasts!

Don't rush, let the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip away in vain, don't take advantage of it, it's worse than a beast!

Meng Shierang hesitated between being a beast and being inferior to a beast. Although the opportunity was rare, if he really became a beast, he would definitely have to pay a price.Seriously, you can't say that you will lose your life.

Boldly looking at Shen Xuan, he asked cautiously, "Commander Shen, are you drunk?"

"Not drunk."

Meng Qinghe squinted, usually drunk people would say that.

He raised up a finger and raised it in front of Shen Xuan's eyes, "How much is this?"

Shen Xuan curled the corners of his mouth, opened his red lips, put Meng Qinghe's fingertips in his mouth, and bit them.

The black eyes are deep, like two deep springs.

The touch from his fingertips couldn't be faked. Meng Twelve Lang's eyes were a little straight, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his throat started to dry out. He knew what this meant.

Or just a beast?Otherwise, I am too sorry for myself.

For the sake of my life, I must make the final decision.

After stabilizing his heartbeat, Meng Qinghe said, "Commander Shen, I have something important to ask for my advice."

Shen Xuanen let go of Meng Qinghe's fingers with a sigh, leaving a circle of shallow teeth marks on the knuckles.

It didn't hurt, it only made Meng Qinghe's ears turn red, and his heartbeat soared again.

He couldn't control his body's instinctive reaction.

"If someone accidentally offended Commander Shen and took advantage of you, what would you do?"

"offend?"

"kindness."

"How to offend?"

Meng Qinghe looked at the smiling Shen Xuan, and wanted to make an analogy?

"For example, someone picks your clothes without consent...a metaphor, just a metaphor!"

Meng Twelve Lang admitted that it is a very shameful thing to have a wicked heart but no guts.

If it weren't for his small body and the strength of the opponent, would this be necessary?

"Beating."

Shen Xuan answered very happily, Meng Qinghe weighed it in his heart, he had already withstood the army stick, but only a beating seemed acceptable.

"See you once, beat me once."

There was a murderous look in Shen Xuan's eyes, Meng Twelve Lang shuddered suddenly, his boiling emotions cooled down instantly, accept what, all die!

Not to mention that he fully understands Shen Xuan's whole person, but he has a certain understanding of his character.He said that he would never break his promise when he saw him being beaten once, let alone be merciful when he did it, and he would probably use a knife if he was not satisfied with the beating.

The price of being a beast is too high, it is safer to be a herbivore honestly.

Don't be impulsive, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood, beauty, you can discuss it next time.

Putting his expression on, Meng Twelve Lang said very solemnly: "Commander Shen, you are drunk and went to the wrong door. The humble officer will ask someone to send you back."

Helping Shen Xuan to sit at the table, Meng Qinghe was about to go out.It's not that he doesn't want to send it off in person, but he has moved, Shen Xuan may not live in the original wing, and besides, how to explain when he meets an acquaintance?

Commander Shen stayed up in the middle of the night and wandered into his room drunk?

Their friendship doesn't seem to be that good yet.

Once a person has a guilty conscience, he will feel that everything is wrong.

Meng Twelve Lang is in this state now.

As soon as he took a step, a powerful arm suddenly strangled Meng Qinghe's waist from behind, and he clasped his big hand, which was more than enough.

There was a chuckle in my ear, and I squeezed my fingers, "Not only the wrist, but also the waist, she really looks like a little girl..."

Meng Qinghe: "..."

Not flirting?Really not flirting?Is it really not teasing? !

"Don't worry about Meng Chen, Shen is not drunk."

With his arms tightened a little, Meng Qinghe turned sideways with a little effort, and observed Shen Xuan from a bird's-eye view.

It must be admitted that beauty is beauty after all.

Drunk is still a beauty.

"Xuan didn't have any other intentions in visiting late at night, because he admired Meng Qian's talents."

"..." Well, he was wrong.Perhaps Shen Xuan belongs to the special case of changing personality when drunk, usually cold, but becomes extraordinarily enthusiastic when drunk.Meng Qinghe had seen such a person before.

"I want to fall together with you, cut the candles in the west window together, and make friends with each other..."

Meng Qinghe nodded, nothing more than sleeping together, the ancients didn't often do this, and it was cited as a good story.It's okay to be the same, it's okay to cut candles, it's okay to make friends with each other... make friends with each other? !

Meng Qinghe's eyes widened suddenly, is this word used here?

Can you use idioms indiscriminately when you are drunk?

"Commander Shen, are you sure you're still awake?"

"Why did Meng Chen make such a statement?"

Shen Xuan smiled again, with black eyes, a jade-like face, a gentleman like bamboo, with a cool fragrance, and an instant youth.

Meng Qinghe didn't have time to react, so he was picked up, his eyes turned upside down, and after recovering from the shock, he fell down on the bed.

How should this situation be explained?

Meng Qinghe raised his arms, trying to prop up his body, but was easily pushed back.Shen Xuan knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, and brushed Meng Qinghe's neckline with his finger, "I sleep with you, how about it?"

how?

No way!

What a XX!

Meng Qinghe suddenly realized that he seemed to have misjudged Shen Xuan all along, and had also set himself the wrong role.

This person in front of him is not only good at fighting, but also a standard Second Generation Hou who grew up beside Emperor Yong Le!

In fact, he is the one who will be killed by the beast, right?

"Commander Shen."

"kindness?"

boom!

Meng Qinghe used the same tactic as Princess Yan, when Shen Xuan leaned over, he slapped Shen Xuan on the back of the neck.It didn't work all at once, Meng Qinghe was about to make it up again, but Shen Xuan closed his eyes and pressed on his body.

The world is quiet.

"Commander Shen?"

No movement.

If you get closer, you can hear a slight snoring.

It's a good habit not to snore when you're drunk.

Meng Qinghe moved Shen Xuan away, got off the bed, thought for a while, bent down again, relaxed his hands and feet, untied Shen Xuan's belt, took off his boots, and pulled up the quilt.

Standing up straight and clapping his hands, his charming thoughts had already receded completely, and Shen Xuan's performance gave Meng Qinghe a new idea.

If he wasn't the only one who moved his mind, this matter should be carefully considered.

Can get a long-term, no one wants to just enjoy a dewy marriage.Meng Qinghe was born crooked, there was nothing he could do about it, and he couldn't change it.In the previous life, the circumstances did not allow it, and it was difficult to find a long-term lover. What about now?

Humans are advanced animals who can think calmly.

It's one thing to be impulsive, it's a response to hormonal attraction and adrenaline to be attracted to someone, and it's quite another to be with someone for a long time.

He hadn't thought about long-term things before, he thought it was impossible.

Now, would Shen Xuan be the one he wanted?

Meng Twelve Lang walked to the table and poured a cup of tea. The tea was already cold, but after drinking it, the slightly bitter taste made his brain more sober.

Want to give it a try?

Looking at Shen Xuan, Meng Qinghe's expression gradually became calm, like a lake, only the black eyes would occasionally stir up waves.

Meng Twelve Lang, who was deep in thought, didn't realize that Commander Shen, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes in an instant, and there was no trace of drunkenness in his dark eyes.

That night, Meng Qinghe and Shen Xuan slept together, but they couldn't be more pure, they didn't even cover the quilt to chat.

The next day, just as the sky was shining, Meng Qinghe woke up, his eyes were on Shen Xuan who was lying on his side, and he didn't know how long he had been awake, his drowsiness disappeared without a trace, and he woke up immediately.

"Meng Chen matter."

"I'm humble."

"explain."

explain?how to explain?

Said that Commander Shen was drunk and went to the wrong door. He wanted to take the opportunity to play a hooligan, but it turned out that this guy was even more hooligan than him?

"It was a misunderstanding.

"Misunderstand?"

"Commander Shen was drunk last night."

"is it?"

"It's true."

"Oh."

Shen Xuan suddenly supported Meng Qinghe's ear with one hand, and his loose black hair swept across Meng Qinghe's cheeks. When he was in a daze, he jumped off the bed neatly, like a nimble leopard.

Picking up the belt hanging beside the bed, Shen Xuan turned his head sideways with his hair in a random bundle, "It's about Meng Chen."

"Yes."

"Another day, Xuan will talk with Ru Bingzhu at night, and sleep together."

After saying that, Commander Shen opened the door, the morning sun fell on him, the hem of the blue military officer's uniform fluttered, and the long black hair hung on his shoulders, like a piece of fine silk,

The door opened and closed, Shen Xuan's footsteps gradually faded away, Meng Twelve Lang was completely dumbfounded.

Commander Shen, are you really not drunk? !

Lie down, put one arm in front of his forehead, stiff for two seconds, Meng Qinghe suddenly smiled, it seems that what he thinks has a door, definitely a door!

For several days, Meng Qinghe was in a good mood, his bright smile almost blinded the men's eyes.

What happened to Meng Chen, did he get the money or is he going to be promoted again?

The prince sent someone to arrest the strong man as a helper, but Meng Twelve Lang was still smiling all over his face, which made Wang An, who came to invite someone, confused.

Could it be that Meng Qianshi decided to join the prince?That's why you are so happy when your son invites you?

In the side room, Zhu Gaochi was grinding his teeth with sorghum pancakes while dealing with government affairs. The imperial army had already arrived at Zhending, and the King of Yan was going to march again soon. The government affairs of Beiping were once again on Zhu Gaochi's shoulders, and the prince began to fall again at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fat.

After the notification, Meng Qinghe entered the door, and the smile on his face made Zhu Gaochi flash.

"A humble job has seen the prince."

Zhu Gaochi put down the sorghum pancakes, and asked doubtfully, "Is Meng Chen happy?"

Meng Qinghe shook his head, "Hui Shizi, no."

Zhu Gaochi didn't believe it, "Then why are you so happy?"

Meng Qinghe paused for a moment, "Happy to be humble?"

Zhu Gaochi nodded, "Very happy."

"Oh."

Meng Qinghe continued to laugh, Zhu Gaochi was flashed again.Fortunately, this temper is not like his father, let alone his grandfather, and he has a very high tolerance for his subordinates.Otherwise, I thought that Meng Twelve Lang's performance was purely seeking to fight.

"Father is about to lead the army to go out, and the allocation of food and grass is a headache for Gu."

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand, and Wang An retreated out of the door knowingly.As the door closed, Shizi immediately vomited bitterness.He just wanted to find someone to talk to, not necessarily Meng Qinghe to figure out a way.Of course, it's better to be able to figure out a way.

"These words, I can only tell you."

Perhaps it was because of what happened in Nanjing that Zhu Gaochi developed a comrade-in-arms friendship with Meng Qinghe, and Meng Twelve Lang was fortunate to be the object of the prince's bitterness.

"My lord, is there not enough food and fodder?"

"It's fine in the short term, but I'm afraid there will be trouble in the long run."

Zhu Gaochi took out two account books and handed them to Meng Qinghe, "Look and see."

"A lowly job is a shame."

"Don't be too polite, sit down and talk."

Meng Qinghe sat sideways and opened the account book. The more he looked at it, the more he frowned. It was indeed as Shi Zi said, the situation was not optimistic.

King Yan's rebellion was well prepared in the early stage, but the foundation of fighting against the imperial court in Beiping was weak and could not afford to spend.A quick fix is ​​the fastest way. Once it takes a long time, there will definitely be logistical problems.

Emperor Jianwen could order the provinces to prepare military salaries for passing troops, but King Yan could not do so.Emperor Jianwen occupies the name of orthodoxy, and the world belongs to him.King Yan dared to stretch out his hand, and the charge of looting a place would never escape.

The uncle and nephew have completely torn their skins apart.

The King of Yan raised his troops to Jingnan, but under the banner of sweeping away the treacherous minister Qingjun, he changed to the reign name of Hongwu, which clearly did not recognize the central government.

Emperor Jianwen was also not polite to his uncle. On the one hand, he sent a large army, on the other hand, he cut off the title of King Yan, canceled his fief, and withheld the military rations that were about to be sent to the frontier.Now Beiping is not the only place that suffers disaster. The kings of the frontier fortress, including King Ning and King Liao, have all suffered disaster.

The northern border is bitterly cold, and the more important the frontier is, the less harvest the army can gain.Taking Kaipingwei as an example, why did Meng Qinghe take the risk and exchange animal skins for food for his brothers?It is because the food grown is not enough to eat.

Since the Hongwu period, the imperial court has been using sea ships to transport grain northward, and after the canal was dredged, it was switched to river transport.During the Hongwu period, water transportation envoys were set up, and they were of the fourth grade.In the year of Yongle, the general officer of water transportation was set up to manage water transportation.

Emperor Jianwen withheld this batch of food and payment, which can be regarded as the lifeblood of King Yan.

As the Yan army conquered Huailai, the gate guards at Kaiping, Longmen, Shanggu, Yunzhong and other guards took refuge in King Yan one after another, and the problem of food and payment became prominent.Without food and pay, who would want to raise their heads and rebel against King Yan?

"The collection of summer grain has already started, and it will take some time for autumn grain to be collected. It is only a drop in the bucket in Beiping."

Zhu Gaochi couldn't mount a horse to fight, but he became more and more proficient in government affairs. He immediately reported the problem to the King of Yan. Unfortunately, the King of Yan was still scratching his head, and there was no good solution.

If this continues, Yan Jun can't say that he has to rob from the imperial army to support himself.

In history, the king of Yan really did this. Soon after Jing Nan raised his troops, he began to rob him, and he continued to rob him until Jing Nan ended.The one who helped the Yan army the most was Cao Guogong Li Jinglong. The 50 army he led not only sent a lot of military rations to the king of Yan, but also sent a large amount of soldiers' ordnance.According to Meng Qinghe's words, with Cao Guogong, the promoted officials in the Yan army can basically go home, wash and sleep.

Now that Li Jinglong hasn't come yet, the person stationed in Zhending to confront the King of Yan is Geng Bingwen, Marquis of Changxing. This man's combat experience and combat level are by no means at the same level as Li Jinglong's.In terms of offense, Geng Bingwen may not be as good as Zhu Di, but in terms of defense, to put it bluntly, the two Zhu Di together are not as good as Geng Bingwen.

Back then, Zhang Shicheng, who made Zhu Yuanzhang gnash his teeth with hatred, had nothing to do with the Changxing City he defended, let alone Zhu Di, whose strength was far inferior to Zhang Shicheng's?

Meng Qing and he thought about it, but it was difficult to come up with an idea.Thinking about the civil strife in the remnant Yuan mentioned by Liu Jeng, an idea seemed to flash in my mind, but it flashed too fast, and I couldn't catch it at all.

Seeing that Meng Qinghe didn't speak, Zhu Gaochi didn't feel disappointed, "I once thought that if there were potatoes and sweet potatoes that Meng Qianshi mentioned, the problem would be solved."

Meng Qinghe smiled wryly. There are indeed potatoes and sweet potatoes, but they still grow in America. There are still a few years before Zheng He goes to sea.Instead of thinking about these unrealistic things, it is better to find a way to intercept the military rations of the Southern Army, or start from the Tartars.

The Tartars could come to the Ming Dynasty to thresh grain and grass, but couldn't they turn around and rob them of their cattle and sheep?Then shook his head, how could it be so easy.

Farming in the Ming Dynasty, nomadic pastoralism in the Northern Yuan Dynasty, full of grasslands and Tartars to play guerrilla warfare?

After vomiting his bitterness, the son was much more relaxed. He threw a pile of account books to Meng Qinghe, got up and went outside to breathe fresh air.

Meng Qinghe hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, my son, I have something to ask for in my humble position."

"What's the matter?"

"The humble family is in Mengjiatun outside the city. There are only a widowed mother, two sister-in-laws, and a young niece in the family. There is no male. The humble..."

Before Meng Qinghe finished speaking, Zhu Gaochi understood what he meant.

"Meng Chen is worried about the family?"

"Yes." Meng Qinghe looked worried, "There has been no war recently, and I want to go home and have a look."

"Since that's the case, I'm alone." Zhu Gaochi was very happy, "But after all, there is an order in the army. You take the token of Gu to see the magistrate of Wanping County, and go to Lizhong with the county government officials to greet the elders. According to the usual practice, you should give The old man in Lizhong sent rice and meat, you can take it with you."

"Thank you, my son!"

"Anything else?"

"Yes."

"Deal with those on the table as soon as possible, it's a headache for Gu."

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand and went out for a stroll.

Meng Qinghe looked at the pile of hills on the table, and then at the few civil servants waiting outside the door. For the hard-won family leave, he rolled up his sleeves and started working!

Meng Twelve Lang didn't hear what was going on outside the window, and he buried his head in the copybook. The brush in his hand used the speed of a pen, and he wrote in cursive with one hand.

The clerks who copied each eyed the mosquito-repellent coils, and wept while copying.It was the first time I found out that I had a literacy disorder, and I didn't know seven or eight out of ten characters!

Don't ask for horizontal and vertical, at least write like a word, right?Can't even recognize it, is it still called a word?

During the three days, Meng Qinghe has been busy with the work entrusted to him by his son, and the officials of the palace have finally gotten used to Meng Qian's wild strokes.

Zhu Gaochi's work is much easier, and the fat that has fallen has a tendency to stick up again.

Compared with his son's ease, Yan Wang encountered difficulties.Knowing the latest movement of the imperial army, King Yan immediately summoned his generals to discuss countermeasures.

Geng Bingwen is worthy of his experience. He personally led the army to garrison Zhending, sent Xu Kai to lead [-] troops to station Hejian, Pan Zhong to station in Mozhou, and Yang Song to lead [-] troops to station in Xiong County.

The horns of several large armies faced each other, supporting each other, and surrounded the Yan army.

Although the number of defenders everywhere has to be discounted.King Yan did not dare to underestimate it, even if it was discounted, there would still be 10,000+ people, plus Geng Bingwen's formation, it was indeed difficult to deal with.

Shen Xuan said that the imperial army besieged Peiping with each other's horns, and if one place was attacked, others would come to rescue it.This is an advantage, but it is not unsolvable.

"Xiong County has the weakest defense, so we can attack here with the main force, and then set up an ambush for the reinforcements on the road."

At first, King Yan was hesitant, but the news Zhang Yu brought back after investigating the military situation finally made him make up his mind.

"The imperial army is full of incompetent people, the military discipline is lax, and the city defenses are loose. Geng Bingwen alone is not to be feared."

Zhang Yu agreed with Shen Xuan's plan very much, "Shen Xuan's plan is very good. Xiong County is the most lax in defense, and the number of defenders is limited. I am willing to lead the army as the vanguard."

The meaning is very clear, there is no better place to start than here.

Zhu Di considered for a moment, then made a decision, and that's it!

After formulating a battle plan, arranging an attack time, and solving a troublesome matter, Zhu Di was very happy at first, but someone wanted to make him unhappy.

Du Qi, who was recommended to the palace before, was personally summoned by King Yan because of his excellent work.When the King of Yan saw that the young man was handsome and talented, he wanted to promote him to be a chief envoy, but Du Qi suddenly became violent, put on a righteous and dignified look, and reprimanded the King of Yan for "not keeping the minister's morals". It is "rebel".

King Yan immediately became angry.

The governor of the first rank has been chopped off, so what kind of onion is a raw student who is not even a Juren?Dare to point at his nose and scold?

"Come on!"

Before Du Qi could finish cursing, he was quickly dragged down by the guards of the palace, and directly clicked in the yard.

King Yan's anger still persisted, Du Qi's incident reminded him once again that he is a traitor in the eyes of the world!No matter how loud Jing Nan's slogan is, he is still a traitor!

King Yan wanted to kill people when he got angry, and the imperial army became his best target for purging fire.

The date of attacking Xiong County was immediately changed to August Renzi, a full five days earlier.

Sanbao cautiously reminded, "My lord, that day is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

King Yan blew his beard, "My life is not comfortable, and the yellow-mouthed child can't be comfortable either! Why celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, go to war!"

Sanbao took two steps back, silence is golden.

Meng Qinghe finally finished his work and was about to pack up his things and go home to visit his relatives, but when the King of Yan gave an order, the family visit was immediately forfeited.

Knowing the cause of the incident, Meng Twelve Lang was speechless.

But if you want to go home and have a look, why is it so difficult?