Father is on top, I was wrong

Wen Wujue struggled violently, but the man who came was very powerful, his weak body was not enough to look at, and his strength was like a cat's.

His neck was stuck tightly, and he could barely breathe.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a few holes in the linen clothes hanging on his body, which were extremely dark in color.

that beggar? !

His face was flushed red, gasping for breath, and intermittently said: "I... give alms... you, you want to... kill me!"

The other party gave him a heavy hand, it seemed like he didn't expect him to come out so soon.

He chuckled, "You're pretty smart, aren't you? Then guess again,? Who am I?"

Wen Wujue couldn't guess, and didn't even bother to guess.

His frail neck was pinched in the opponent's hand, and it seemed that it could be broken with a little force.

"Wen Wujue, Prime Minister of Daliang." The other party turned his head around, and his muddy face was stunned.

After a while, he slowly touched Wen Wujue's cheek.

"...It looks pretty good..."

Wen Wujue trembled like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

But his mind was extremely calm and clear.

He guessed it almost as soon as the other party opened his mouth.

Yezi.

The Northwest Hulu who escaped.

"It's so good-looking, I'm not willing to kill you, what a pity." Yeqi couldn't help but regretted.

He was born and grew up in the Northwest. He is often seen as tall, burly, and rough-looking men. He has never seen such a thin and fragile beauty.

And this beauty is the prime minister who is in power in Daliang.

Wen Wujue felt the strength in his neck weaken, and immediately took a deep breath, trying to negotiate with him.

"You... what do you want?"

Yeqi's hazel eyes lit up, "You want to buy me?"

"Can't you?"

Yezi seemed to ponder the possibility.

But after a while,? He shook his head slightly. "no."

He had heard of Prime Minister Liang's reputation a long time ago. He was too smart. If he betrayed him, he would have to be decapitated.

Although Yeqi likes beauties, he cherishes life more.

He sighed, shaking his head and increasing the strength in his hands.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded not far away, from far to near.

The expressions of both of them changed.

Yezi was ruthless in an instant.

Wen Wujue: "Uh——"

It was dark before his eyes, the strength in his body was gradually dissipating, and his limbs were almost cold.

But his will was too firm, he didn't want to die, he tried his last bit of strength, pulled his hoarse throat almost silently, "You, kill, I... he, no... will, let, pass, you... "

Yezi read his mouth.

The "he" in his mouth is the little emperor of Daliang, that is, the one who came here on horseback.

If he is killed now, unless he can beat Xiao Gui, he will not be able to escape.

This is the boundary of Daliang, once the city gate is closed, Yeqi will be unable to fly.

While he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a shout, "Stop!"

I saw a white horse coming at a gallop, the eyes of the person on the horse were tearing apart, and the whole body was full of murderous aura.

"You let him go!"

The white horse rushed over without being reined in, Xiao Gui rolled off the horse's back,

Yeqi was startled, and his hands loosened.

Wen Wujue gathered all his strength, raised his hand suddenly, and slammed down on him.

Although the force was not strong, it was an extremely fragile place, and Ye Qi felt the pain immediately, pulled Wen Wujue up violently, and smashed it to the frozen river under the bridge.

In the next moment, a sharp fist came in front of him and hit Yeqi on the bridge of the nose.

He ignored the pain and ran away.

But how could Xiao Gui let him run away?

A big hand clasped his shoulders, bent his long legs, and slammed into his abdomen.

The force was so strong that Yeqi's throat was so sweet that he couldn't straighten up.

"You don't care about your prime minister—" Yezi shouted.

Xiao Gui stopped suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Wujue lying on the ice path, motionless.

He caught his breath.

Yeqi took the opportunity to kick him in the chest, kicked him to the ground, and then fled quickly.

Xiao Gui didn't have the heart to chase after him, so he rushed towards Wen Wujue.

The icy surface was piercingly cold, he hugged his father into his arms, hurriedly covered him with his own body temperature, and wrapped his cloak tightly, like wrapping a baby.

"Father? Father...?"

Xiao Gui touched his face, and pointed his fingers tremblingly towards his breath.

"I... haven't died yet."

Wen Wujue's face was pale and pale, and it took a long while before he opened his mouth, and exhaled a faint mist.

Fortunately, when Yezi smashed him to the ice, he put his hands under his head, otherwise his brain would really burst.

Xiao Gui carried him onto the horse and hurried back to Xingyuan.

But today's winter solstice, there is no doctor in Xingyuan.

Xiao Gui suddenly remembered that there was a military doctor in the military camp, so he rode his horse straight to the military camp.

The camp defenders were tremblingly guarding the door in these cold days, yawning boredly.

Before they finished yawning, they heard the clattering of horseshoes. They saw their emperor hurrying up with a man in his arms, and rushed straight to the military doctor's tent as soon as he got off his horse.

Wen Wujue fell in his arms very uncomfortably.

He felt that he was about to be jolted to death before he was completely dead.

"Slow down...you can't die."

Xiao Gui stared at his face, "Your face is paler than a dead man."

Wen Wujue: "..."

Under Xiao Gui's cold gaze, the military doctor looked tremblingly at the wound on Wen Wujue's neck, as well as the wounds on his face and arms.

"Does the prime minister feel dizzy? Do you want to vomit?"

Wen Wujue shook his head slowly, feeling that his throat was very hot and dry, almost burning.

The military doctor nodded reassuringly, and said to Xiao Gui: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's not a big problem, it's just a flesh injury."

Xiao Gui frowned, "Flesh wounds aren't wounds, are they? Could it be you?!"

Military doctor: "..."

The military doctor had no choice but to say: "Uh... I will prescribe some medicine, and it will be fine soon."

"go quickly."

After the military doctor left, the big tent suddenly fell silent, and a faint smell of medicine enveloped the tip of his nose.

Xiao Guihuan maintained his posture of hugging Wen Wujue, sitting on the bed.

The body temperature of the two was close to each other, and their noses smelled each other, and there was an inexplicable feeling of being dependent on each other for the rest of their lives.

Wen Wujue's mind was clearly spinning, and his voice was hoarse, "Yeqi, he may have been abandoned by the Hulu."

Otherwise, he couldn't have come to Daliang Street.

Since he aimed at the two of them, it meant that he would not seek refuge in Daliang, so there was only King Ning or Beiyan.

King Ning is a loner, Ye Qi should not like him.

Xiao Gui said bitterly: "Next time on the battlefield, I will kill him."

Wen Wujue was afraid that he would be obsessed with the whole army again at that time, so he hurriedly said: "Killing people pays attention to the right time, place and harmony. Next time you dare to send troops without authorization, I will kill you first."

He had a fierce look on his face, but his words were weak.

Xiao Gui smiled lowly, "Father Xiang has no strength to restrain a chicken, even if I send the neck to you, you may not be able to cut it off."

Wen Wujue rolled his eyes at him, and simply ignored him.

"Take me to see plum blossoms."

Xiao Gui was taken aback.

"Father Xiang is still interested in watching?"

Wen Wujue said indifferently: "Why don't you go to see it? Because this kind of thing loses interest? There is no need for it."

Xiao Gui nodded, thinking it made sense.

He took the horse, held Wen Wujue in his arms, and rode the horse towards the back of the barracks.

The wild mountain road is rugged and steep, and it is easy for a person on a horse to fall backwards.

"Get down."

Xiao Gui lowered his body, pressed against Wen Wujue's ear and said.

He suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. No matter how he heard this sentence... it felt weird.

But Wen Wujue really wronged Xiao Gui, the dog emperor was concentrating on riding the horse, and there was nothing strange on his face.

In the Xiaosha season, all the flowers are withering, but the red plums are in full bloom like fire, clusters, blooming in the ice and snow, like a red dress, extraordinarily enchanting.

Far away, there is a clear and faint fragrance floating, which is heart-wrenching.

Xiao Gui reined in the horse, and got down with Wen Wujue in his arms.

There are no roads in wild plum groves.

As soon as Wen Wujue touched the ground, his knees immediately went limp, and Xiao Gui caught him with a smile.

"Father Xiang, don't try to be brave."

As he spoke, he squatted down halfway.

Looking at his broad back, Wen Wujue suddenly felt like it had grown on it.

He sighed, and slowly put his hand up.

Xiao Guishen stepped on the thick snow with one foot shallow and the other shallow, without any effort, and his back was straight.

Walking to a desolate open space, looking out, under the red plums all over the mountains and plains, there is a large tent company for tens of miles, and everything in the army can be seen in a panoramic view.

The north wind was blowing, the snow was blowing slowly, and the horn of the army suddenly blew, echoing long in the deep mountains, lingering over the barracks.

But I saw a neat row of cavalry rushing out, tearing a long hole in the ice and snow with the momentum of destroying mountains and landslides.

Looking from a distance, the black armor is like billowing black clouds, flying sand and gravel, and the shouts go straight into the sky.

It's spectacular.

Xiao Gui bumped the person on his back, and smiled, "How is it? Is Xiangfu still satisfied with this cavalry?"

Wen Wujue was in a good mood, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he patted his shoulder, "Let me come down."

Xiao Gui took a few steps forward, stopped at a big rock that was almost submerged in snow, and bowed to let him slide down.

Wen Wujue helped him brush off the falling snow from his body, and sat down together, watching the huge battlefield counting soldiers side by side.

It took a month to practice cavalry of this level, and the dog emperor finally did some personnel work.

"This snow and this scene should be completely clear." Wen Wujue couldn't help sighing.

Xiao Gui: "Father Xiang wants to drink?"

Wen Wujue turned his head to look at him, "Is the emperor there?"

Xiao Gui got up and walked to the side of the horse, reached out his hand to dig under the bridle for a while, and found a rough wine bag.

Wen Wujue: "..."

He thought of a word and couldn't help but chuckle.

Wine bag rice bag.

Be true to the occasion and the person.

Xiao Gui noticed that he was smiling maliciously, so he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Then he seemed to have remembered something, put the wine bag behind him, smiled meanly, and bent down to Wen Wujue's side.

"Father Xiang, I also practiced cavalry for you. Is there any reward?"

Wen Wujue was speechless.

Ancestor, this is your country.

He thought about it, forget it, it's rare that he is willing to work hard, let's coax a few words.

"What reward does the emperor want?"

Xiao Gui sat beside him, put his arms around his waist, put his head on his shoulder, "Zhen, you are not allowed to talk to Gao Shenxian!"

Wen Wujue "..."

"Why is the emperor so hostile to him?"

As soon as Xiao Gui remembered that his father-in-law was close to Gao Shenxian in private, and he was very upset when he talked.

Besides, that Gao Shenxian is still pretty, a little better than ordinary people.

He wished that all the courtiers around his prime minister were old men.

"I don't like him. He has ulterior motives, and he is not a good thing at first sight."

Wen Wujue was puzzled, with his usual accuracy in judging people, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Gao Shenxian?He is capable, and he should be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

"The minister is the prime minister, and he is the general. It's impossible not to talk about official business. Don't be too fancy, Your Majesty."

As he spoke, he reached for the wine bag in Xiao Gui's hand.

It's cold, drink some wine to warm up.

Xiao Gui knew it well, but still lingered on him unwillingly.

He said sadly: "If Xiangfu doesn't agree, don't even think about drinking."

Wen Wujue chose to fool him without hesitation, "Okay, I agree to the emperor."

Xiao Gui grabbed his waist, "Really?"

He didn't move, and his expression didn't change, "It's more real than pearls."

Only then did Xiao Gui hand over the wine pouch to him contentedly, "You can drink less, this is burning sword wine, it has great stamina."

Wen Wujue has always loved wine, the stronger the better.

It's a pity that his body couldn't bear it, so he banned it.

The dark fragrance of red plums floats on the mountain, and the dark clouds of cavalry descend on the city.

In the Qingjue Shengjing, the two of them just drank the strong Shaodao with one sip and one sip.

The strong wine passed through the intestines and turned into a slightly drunk, hazy and ecstatic.

After a long time, it was so long that Wen Wujue couldn't hold on anymore, and fell on Xiao Gui's shoulder.

"Father?"

People are motionless.

drunk.

Xiao Gui lowered his head and looked at his face as cold and pale as frost. In the snowy red plum blossoms, his brows were even more cold and distant, bright and windy like the moon.

He suddenly became short of breath, and approached cautiously, and approached again.

Finally, it slowly landed on the reddish lips.

A 19-year-old boy with no experience, no skills, no distracting thoughts, only a heart that is beating in his chest that is about to swell.

Xiao Gui froze all over.

For the first time, I found that his father's lips were so soft, completely different from his usual gentleness and coldness, with a little warmth and a refreshing breath.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will be on the clip, and it will be updated at 11:30 later, double update~

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of koala and Qisui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!