A Piece of Li Song Changting Twilight

This was the first time that Qin Xiaolou and Zhao Pingzhen finished two bowls of plain longevity noodles facing each other.

As usual, the two of them changed their clothes and went to bed after reviewing the summary of the military situation for the day.However, Zhao Pingzhen did not blow out the candle beside the bed, but pinched Qin Xiaolou's chin and brought his face close to his eyes.

"I want you."

Qin Xiaolou looked at his eyes that were so dark that it was hard to see the emotional changes, and smiled softly: "Then come and ask for it."

Zhao Pingzhen had never touched Qin Xiaolou since he was injured, even though the two still slept on the same bed every night, Zhao Pingzhen slept carefully, for fear of bumping into his wound.Now that the wound has scabbed over, Zhao Pingzhen's gentleman will stop here.

The world of mortals is rolling, and the spring is beautiful.

Zhao Pingzhen noticed that the person under him frowned calmly, and then stretched out forbearance, so he knew that his wound probably still hurt.He turned over and sat up, hugging Qin Xiaolou onto his lap.Qin Xiaolou naturally spread his legs around his waist, and put his arms around his neck involuntarily.

Zhao Pingzhen held Qin Xiaolou's waist, pointed his back at his already hardened flesh G, and pressed his body down slowly and firmly.The long-lost familiarity invaded Qin Xiaolou's body. In addition to the swelling pain in his body, at the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling of bewilderment in his heart, which he could not explain clearly.

Zhao Pingzhen kissed the sweat off his forehead, kissed his beautiful eyebrows, and kept murmuring his name: "Mingdong...Mingdong..."

Qin Xiaolou smiled and closed his eyes, not looking at the face of the man so familiar that he would appear clearly in dreams.

They are all people without sincerity, but the carving knife of time has left indelible marks on their hearts.Eight years of getting along, even without emotion, is enough to make them an inseparable part of each other's life.

After rejoicing, Zhao Pingzhen and Qin Xiaolou lay face to face on the bed, and neither of them blew out the candle beside the bed.

Zhao Pingzhen outlined Qin Xiaolou's exquisite facial features with his fingertips, his heart was at a loss, his eyes were blurred: "You entered the court at the age of 16, and now you are 24 years old..."

Qin Xiaolou was very tired, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, but he responded dispensably: "Ah."

Zhao Pingzhen smiled self-deprecatingly: "16 years old is the best age, you were really good-looking at that time. I originally thought that when you arrived, I would probably get tired of seeing you. But you were disobedient in those two years. It's time to come back and climb me."

Qin Xiaolou smiled calmly: "I was young and ignorant at that time, thanks to Zhenqing who didn't care about me."

Zhao Pingzhen stretched out his hand and pinched his shoulder, the touch in his hand was undoubtedly the skeleton of an adult man: "It's not that I never tire of you."

Qin Xiaolou finally opened his eyes, his eyes soft: "Zhenqing wants more than just my skin."

Zhao Pingzhen disagreed, but instead sneered: "Of course it's your skin. There are so many talented people in the world, and I also cherish Wu Yi's talent. If I want to touch him, I might as well let me kill him."

Qin Xiaolou could only shrug his shoulders.

Zhao Pingzhen said: "I'm tired of looking at your face day and night. Sometimes I see you as plain and ordinary, and sometimes I feel very pleasing to the eye. If I can't see you..." Zhao Pingzhen paused for a moment , Fang went on to say: "You have been with me for too long and suddenly disappeared. I am not used to it. At that time, you were captured by the Jinren. I was not afraid that you would leak the military plan, and I was not sad. I thought I could only treat you as dead." .But when I sleep at night, I can't fall asleep without hearing your breathing."

Qin Xiaolou raised his eyelids, his eyes were clear.

Zhao Pingzhen said: "Whether you are worth it or not, I didn't hesitate at first. This matter is not entirely up to me. Normally, without the permission of the emperor, I don't have such a big right. But I Knowing that you were not shot to death by my arrow, I didn't hesitate any longer. No matter what the price is, I will get you back. It doesn't matter if you are missing a limb or a disfigured face, even if you are made into a human pig, As long as you live, you must be by my side."

Hearing what he said, Qin Xiaolou didn't feel scary or moved, his heart was calm and he couldn't tell what it was like.He said: "If I'm not worth it, will you regret it?"

Zhao Pingzhen was very indifferent: "There is nothing to regret. When I look back on the past now, I realize that I had nothing at that time. I don't know if you came to climb me because you only fancy the title of fifth prince, or if you know that I am not in the pool." Since I had nothing at first, I have nothing to lose. If I win, it is my father’s spirit in heaven to protect me and avenge him and my mother; if I lose, I will earn whatever is left.”

Qin Xiaolou rolled his eyes and said, "Zhenqing is really a soft-tempered person."

Zhao Pingzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked seriously: "Why did you choose me back then?"

Qin Xiaolou was silent for a moment, and said: "Probably it is the fate between me and His Highness given by God." At first, he was indeed interested in the title of Fifth Prince, but afterward, other dignitaries with more real power than Zhao Pingzhen gave him hints, but he intuitively felt that People cannot make friends with it.Why his intuition didn't reject Zhao Pingzhen, he couldn't explain it himself.As for the wisdom eye, he thought he didn't have it.

Zhao Pingzhen smiled and said: "At that time I had nothing, but I still thought that I would not give you anything. Now that I have power, I know that you are here for these things, but I think it doesn't matter if I give you anything. "

Qin Xiaolou's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Pingzhen got up and blew out the short candle at the head of the bed, lay down again, and hugged Qin Xiaolou into his arms: "Sleep."

Qin Xiaolou breathed the breath of his body, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Pingzhen suddenly said softly, "I used to not know what I wanted."

Qin Xiaolou probably fell asleep and didn't respond.

After a while, Zhao Pingzhen said in a softer voice: "I... don't know what I want..."

Qin Xiaolou finally spoke up: "I've always known what I want. It's only now that I realize that I want more than that."

Zhao Pingzhen rubbed his hair, and said: "I have always felt that people should live according to their heart. Do what you want, don't think too much about the cause and effect, and lose at least one life. Why bother with the flood?"

Zhao Pingzhen has never been a person who likes to be reasonable. He usually talks about real people and things when he is with Qin Xiaolou. He talks about illusory feelings and cognitions calmly like this. In Qin Xiaolou's impression, this It's the first time.In fact, he does not agree with such a concept in his heart, because he has more concerns than Zhao Pingzhen, and he has more goals than Zhao Pingzhen.Although he and Zhao Pingzhen are both unintentional, they are two different extremes - one is born careless, the other is too obsessed, so that there is no distraction.

However, he just said softly: "Thank you Zhenqing for your teaching."

After Zong Zan and others reached an agreement with Zhao Pingzhen, they became more and more bold in violating Wan Yanzhao's instructions.As a result, the original conflict between the two factions changed from an undercurrent to a thunderstorm, and a big disagreement broke out in the barracks.As soon as the generals met, they blew their beards and stared at each other, not to mention their swords and swords. Fighting and brawling among the soldiers under them were repeatedly prohibited. Within three to five days, hundreds of people were punished for this.

Faced with such a situation, Wan Yanzhao had no choice but to behead a general to stand up. As a result, Zonggan and his group were so arrogant that they clearly drew a boundary between Chu and Han, and no longer obeyed Wan Yanzhao's orders. Command and Control.

At this time, the news that Wan Yan Kai had ascended the throne in the Kingdom of Jin came out from nowhere, and it quickly spread to the entire military camp like a plague, making all the soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin only want to return to the country, and no one was thinking about getting along with them. Damu is at war.

This is the most energetic period of time that Zhao Pingzhen has led the army to fight for several years, and he is very excited to fan the flames every day.Today he sent a group of people pretending to be Wanyan Kai's subordinates to attack Wanyan Zhao, and tomorrow he ordered Xiang Yunlong to lead thousands of people to provoke and call for battle. Hundreds of these thousands of people were wearing Wowo's military uniforms; Wowo sent envoys to find him, and happened to see Xiang Yunlong, who was covered in blood and dying from the beating, hanging in front of the camp.In front of the messenger, Zhao Pingzhen scolded the case with a heartbroken face, saying that it was verified that Xiang Yunlong was bought by Wan Yanzhao, and Wan Yanzhao deliberately made such a thing to frame him in order to destroy Wowo in a fair and honest manner.Zhao Pingzhen also produced a secret letter written by Wan Yanzhao to Xiang Yunlong and showed it to the envoy. The handwriting and seal on it were indeed Wan Yanzhao's.

A few days later.

Zhao Pingzhen leaned on the bamboo couch and read a book written by a golden man to learn Jurchen language, while Qin Xiaolou stood at the table and wrote slowly.However, what he wrote was not square and square Chinese characters, but complicated and difficult to understand Jurchen characters.

At this time, there were spies outside the tent begging to see him, Zhao Pingzhen asked someone to come in, but he was still lazily lying on the bamboo couch and asked casually, "What's the new news?"

The spies said: "Report--since yesterday, the enemy troops have pulled out their strongholds and reduced their stoves. It seems that they want to..."

Zhao Pingzhen put down the book and interrupted: "Want to retreat?"

Qin Xiaolou's hand holding the pen hung in the air for a while, then continued to write leisurely.

Zhao Pingzhen walked behind him calmly, glanced at the words he was writing, and asked, "Mingdong, what do you think?"

Qin Xiaolou smiled and said, "If you really want to retreat...however you look at it, we shouldn't be the ones who are in a hurry."

Zhao Pingzhen nodded approvingly, and waved to the confused spy: "It's okay, you can go down."

After they left, only the two of them were left in the general's tent, Zhao Pingzhen recited the words written by Qin Xiaolou sonorously: "I still—I—he—mountain!"