Vicissitudes know Jinhua

The night was cool, and Mu Zishi was afraid of the cold, so he trembled slightly. Qi Wushang smiled, stroked his hair, and embraced him: "Tomorrow's first battle must be a big victory, and I have to go out in person... and I want to Kill the generals before the battle to boost the morale of the whole army."

Mu Zishi hummed, and muttered, "I knew you liked to charge forward."

Qi Wushang was thoughtful, and suddenly said: "Recently I've been thinking, maybe I misunderstood my father..."

"how?"

"In the past few years, although he has kept a low profile and persisted, he has the suspicion of conniving and cowardly fighting, but he has never slackened in his military training, and has even trained harder and better. Right now, the Yongliang iron cavalry has entered the most elite state, but he is holding back. When I am full of energy, I am addicted to war to the point of bloodthirsty. Once released, I will be the army of tigers and wolves. Once I take over, I will switch from defense to offense. As long as the strategy is right, the northern border can be pacified."

He spoke succinctly, and Mu Zishi listened earnestly. He wrapped his arms around his waist and leaned against his chest quietly. It is a dense silk cocoon, warm and powerful, lingering and hard to give up.

Seeing that Mu Zishi remained silent for a long time, Qi Wushang asked in a low voice: "Zi Shi...are you worried about my battle tomorrow?"

Mu Zishi smiled and said: "Of course not, I was thinking about something, well, tomorrow you beheaded Damu Hu's dog's head, King Pulling the Sea must pay a lot of money to redeem it, I have to think about how much I can offer... and more , after a big victory, how should I write the letter to the emperor? You are already extremely honorable, and I can no longer ask for credit for you. It is best to share the credit... As for the rewards for the three armies, I have to calculate carefully... ..."

Qi Wushang laughed softly, and pressed his lips lightly on top of his head, with a skillful and natural intimacy: "You don't give up power, and you have to do everything yourself. Sooner or later, you will die of exhaustion with your temper."

Mu Zishi hid on his shoulder fearfully, and said, "I can't help it. Some of the chiefs in the military are just poor people, they are extremely stupid, and their hands and feet are as slow as trash, and their brains are even more messed up. Bolognese sauce is generally muddled."

Qi Wushang smiled and sighed: "Don't be so poisonous, it's not good."

Mu Zishi was displeased and said, "Don't you like it?"

"I like it, but others..."

"That's fine, I don't need others to like it."

As Mu Zishi said, he looked up at him, and suddenly said, "No injury."

"Ok?"

"You are safe."

Mu Zishi's voice was as clear as gold and jade, but these four words were said in a deep and hoarse voice, as if they didn't come from the tip of the tongue, but from the soul blood directly from the lungs.

Qi Wu's sad head seemed to be licked by a cluster of flames. He was so hot that he jumped out of control. He couldn't help but stared into the depths of his eyes.

They were so close that they couldn't tell each other's breath.

The shadows are like dark tides, but Mu Zishi's face is like a bright moon going out to sea, and his dark green pupils seem to hide all the spring inside, which is not like the scenery in the world.

Qi Wushang heard the sound of his own blood gurgling in his ears, and as if being bewitched, he slowly lowered his head, and a soft but firm kiss landed on Mu Zishi's slightly upturned lips.

Mu Zishi trembled, his breath suddenly became short of breath, his star-like eyes were blurred with mist, he stretched out his hand to hook his neck forcefully, and begged, "Kiss me again..."

Qi Wushang didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he clasped his chin with one hand, and tightly blocked his lips. This kiss was completely between lovers, it was tender and lingering, and it also had the meaning of desire and possession.

Mu Zishi opened his lips and teeth involuntarily, and was driven in by him with a little bit of force, the tips of his tongue entwined and rubbed against each other.

As if in a sweet and violent storm, Mu Zishi couldn't breathe, his whole body was trembling with heat, he felt the world was spinning, and he tried his best to respond. Opening his eyes, he saw Qi Wushang's protruding browbones, his outline was as deep as a sculpture, and he was very handsome. He was so handsome that he couldn't help but let out a hoarse and sticky moan from the mucous membrane deep in his throat.

Qi Wushang paused for a moment, then deepened the kiss, with the intent of plundering fiercely like a prairie fire, the tip of his tongue was attacking the city in his soft mouth, not letting go of every sensitive spot, Mu Zishi's forehead oozes fine Beads of sweat, the corners of the eyes were crimson, the thick eyelashes were wet and stained with water, and even the waist was numb and limp.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Wushang finally let go of his lips, kissed his eyes softly and cautiously, and whispered: "Zi Shi, Zi Shi..."

Mu Zishi panted and laughed softly, clasping his arms tightly behind his neck.

Suddenly, only a voice said coldly: "Third brother!"

The voice came so abruptly, Mu Zishi trembled in fright, Qi Wushang was neither surprised nor anxious, he touched his eyelashes lightly with his lips without changing his expression, Fang turned his head and said: "What's the matter?"

There was obvious anger on Qi Shaochong's face, but he said: "Qi Shaochong, Lieutenant of Yunyi, has a military report."

Qi Wushang nodded and said, "Zi Shi, you go back first."

Mu Zishi's face is not as thick as Wushang's even if he has practiced it all his life. At this moment, the child who has been watched and grown up is watching him like this. He wanted to hide his face and run away. Hearing the words, he turned around and ran away , but remembered something, hurriedly turned around and whispered: "Don't beat him..."

Qi Wushang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gave him a light push: "Go and rest!"

Seeing Mu Zishi's figure go away, Qi Shaochong immediately spoke harshly, and said: "Third brother, you are the king of the Western Wei Dynasty and a general of hussars. Naturally, you don't have the slightest scruples in this barracks, but if someone sees you, you want everyone to see you." What do you think of Zishi?"

Qi Wushang still had a bit of tenderness on his face, and said with a smile: "He doesn't care about others at all... Shao Chong, you don't want Zishi to be with me, do you?"

Qi Shao rushed angrily: "Yes, I don't allow you to bully Zishi!"

Qi Wushang said calmly: "I didn't bully him, Zishi is willing to be with me. For so many years, he has been coerced by your brothers, he is tired and can't take it anymore, only when he is by my side can he be truly at ease happy."

Qi Shaochong admired Qi Wushang since he was a child, but at this moment, he only had anger and hatred in his heart, and scolded: "Fourth brother and I, why did you coerce and persecute Zishi?"

Qi Wushang said indifferently: "Shao Chong, in front of me, you don't have to act like an innocent child, you are all from the Qi family, no one is a simple person, don't I understand your thoughts?"

Qi Shaochong was very angry and quiet, and said in a low voice: "Third brother, my intentions for Zishi are absolutely unbearable! I also hope that he can live a relaxed life. He is my dearest and most beloved person. For him, I would rather not Returning to Chenjing is not a crown prince!"

"But what if he is a useless person with no talent and incompetence? Would you still like him?" Qi Wushang's eyes were sober and indifferent: "Don't rush, don't lie to yourself, why Zishi treats you like this, you understand in your heart, die Yupei understands better..."

Qi Shaochong's lips trembled slightly: "Fourth brother...he entrusted me to Zishi, but Zishi treats me well not only because of fourth brother..."

Qi Wushang interrupted: "Although Yupei and I are quite close, but he has always used his wisdom to treat others in the world. Zishi is not a fool, but a fool who has been lonely since childhood and trusts others. For his kindness in saving and treating others, I am willing to drive you for more than seven years."

"You didn't see how miserable Zishi was when he was rescued by me, and you didn't know how he sent you to the military camp, what kind of injuries he suffered in Nanke Mountain, and how he survived alone... Young Master Chong, if you still have a little heart, let Zishi go for your fourth brother, and go back to Chenjing by yourself!"

Staring at Qi Shaochong, Qi Wushang swore an oath word by word: "From now on, Mu Zishi will no longer be your brother's servant. He doesn't have to ward off disasters for you, and he doesn't have to work hard for you. He doesn't have a master, what do he like to do? Just do it!"

Qi Shaochong's dark eyes seemed to be condensed with frost, and he said slowly for a long time: "Third brother, you don't despise my thoughts on Zishi, and I don't bother to tell you in detail, but I don't know Princess Yu... how can I treat you like that?" Zishi's thoughts?"

This question hits the nail on the head, but Qi Wushang remained calm as if he had expected it, and said: "The thing I regret the most in my life is that I saved Zishi that year and left him in the university. Jinggong...so now, not to mention the crown prince, even the emperor, I will never let you go, no matter if you force me or beg me!"

Qi Shaochong's figure is slightly thinner than Qi Wushang's, and he is also a little shorter by an inch, but with his chin raised, he is also domineering: "Third brother, we have similar temperaments, and I have always respected you, but for Zishi, I won't let anyone!"

In the early morning of the next day, Damuhu ordered two thousand archers to lead the formation, led more than a thousand men and horses, ordered a dozen generals, and ran towards them in a fan shape, a hundred feet away from the city, reined in the horses, and pointed with his finger: "Ning the dog! Who dares to fight?"

After that, he released more than a dozen captives, shouted and drove them to the gate of the city, and shot them to death with arrows or strangled them with a noose one by one.

Although I have heard for a long time that Yongliang's iron cavalry is fast and powerful, but these few years have rarely attacked Shelu Pass, so Damu Hu expected that the Ning army would be good at defending and would not dare to go out of the city. The scolding hands scolded the ancestors of the Qi family and all the women who married into and out of the Qi family in Chinese.

The barbarian swearing is very imprecise and extremely uncreative, but it is better than vulgarity and simplicity, and it is easy to understand.

Mu Zishi watched from the top of the wall, frowned and said: "This Damu Hu lives like a black bear, if you compete with him for strength, I'm afraid you will suffer without injury..."

Qiu Mingxi said on the side: "My lord can't suffer. My lord has been slashing people with a knife for so many years. I have seen even the most dangerous battles. I won't capsize in the gutter."

Mu Zishi was in a state of anxiety, always felt that these words were unbelievable, so he looked around and said: "In addition to Damuhu, there is actually a general with nine feathers in the formation!"

The helmets of the barbarian warriors are all decorated with feathers, and the three kings are decorated with ten feathers. Except for the three kings, among the remaining generals, the bravest ones are the Nine-Line Warriors. number.

Qiu Mingxi murmured: "With two Nine-Ling Generals dispatched in one go, the King of Pulling Sea has spent a lot of money this time..."

Mu Zishi said no more, but his heart was beating like a drum.

Amidst the din of the Bahai Department, the gate of Sheluguan opened wide, and only the sound of horses' hoofs was beating like a heavy drum. Teams of black armored cavalry were rolled out like a gust of wind and rain. With a bang, two big flags were raised, plain cloud satin, rolled in silver and surrounded by golden flames, with lantern tassels hanging down, one with a big "Qi" in the middle, and the other embroidered with the words "Yongliang Shelu". , Shaking it away in the wind, hunting and hunting, Kuang Wu roared loudly: "Brutal dog! Today, the master will use your blood to dye these two plain flags!"

Yongliang's iron cavalry drew their bows and knives out of their sheaths, and they lined up in a dense formation, only thirty feet away from the Bahai Department, leaving a place for the horses to charge, and they all let out a thunderous roar.

Seeing this, Damuhu and the others couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, but the cavalry of the Bahai Department were not afraid of death, and instead aroused their ferocity. At one time, two or three of them jumped on their horses at the same time to fight.

On Yongliang's side, several Zhonglang generals and lieutenants also asked to fight.

Qi Wushang waved his hand, took off his silver spear, rushed out first, and shouted: "Kuang Wuwei abandons, sweep the formation for me!"

The face of Mu Zishi at the head of the city was snowy, but his eyes were wide open, looking at the battlefield below the city without blinking.