Father is on top, I was wrong

Xiao Gui's kiss was domineering and jerky, but with an almost burning passion, ready to tear him apart at any time.

Wen Wujue didn't struggle, and let him kiss.

It wasn't until Xiao Gui felt that the person in his arms was panting and breathing unevenly that he stopped reluctantly and looked at his father's bright red lips with clear and glistening water with satisfaction.

His eyes moved up, and his smile stopped.

His father's eyes were cold and sober, without any emotion, and even asked him gently, "How is a man's taste?"

Xiao Gui nodded blankly.

Wen Wujue wiped away the water from the corners of his mouth with his wide robe sleeves, his expression was flat, and his tone was very light, "The untimely ban is really exciting, but has the emperor ever thought that after a hundred years, the history books will be meticulously written? What kind of person will you be written as? Long Yang's love, broken sleeve addiction?"

Xiao Gui didn't figure out what his father-in-law wanted to say, "What do others say, it's none of my business?"

"The merits and demerits fall on the paper, and there are only a few romantic anecdotes left, but no one will remember your credit for pacifying the southern border, conquering the Hulu, and expelling the northern Yan. Does the emperor think it is worth it?"

Xiao Gui's eyebrows were almost twisted into hemp ropes, "If you're dead, who cares about those things?"

Wen Wujue tried to understand it with emotion and move it with reason, so that he could get rid of this messy mind, but he didn't want the universal principles to be totally unreasonable to Xiao Gui.

This elm head has its own logic.

"What does Xiangfu want to go so far? People live to be 80 or [-] years old. When you are alive, you have to look at people's faces. When you are dead, you still care about other people's comments. Are you tired?"

While talking, Xiao Gui rubbed the back of his neck, it was really slippery.

Wen Wujue deeply felt that a scholar met a soldier, so he slapped his head away angrily, "Can you talk properly?"

Xiao Gui was also very depressed, "Why didn't I speak properly? Is it okay if you say something and I answer it?"

Taking a deep breath, Wen Wujue decided to change his strategy.

"The emperor has not established a concubine, nor has he been close to a woman, so he doesn't know how wonderful the taste in the world is. When the emperor has a wife and concubine in the future, he will naturally understand. At that time, he will find that men are cold and tasteless. would be ashamed of himself for ever seeking forbidden thrills."

Xiao Gui listened, and suddenly asked: "Father Xiang has tasted the taste of the world?"

Wen Wujue: "..."

Is this the point?

What's more, do you need to experience it yourself to know this kind of thing?Have you ever seen a pig run before eating pork?Only an elm-headed person like Xiao Gui doesn't know anything.

Suddenly, Xiao Gui approached his cheek coldly again, "Father Xiang likes women?"

Behind Xiao Gui was the candlelight, casting a huge shadow that enveloped Wen Wujue, creating a sense of oppression for no reason.

He couldn't help being dumbfounded, he likes women or men, what does it have to do with Xiao Gui?What is he trying to do with this interrogating posture?

Wen Wujue sat upright without moving, nodded lightly, "Yes."

The surrounding was extremely quiet, so quiet that Wen Wujue could hear Xiao Gui's deep breathing.

After a while, Xiao Gui suddenly moved to wrap him around him, and tightened his arms vigorously, "So Xiangfu has never tried a man? Since he hasn't, it doesn't matter what he said, and he can only know if he has tried it himself."

Wen Wujue: "..."

Wen Wujue was always good at eloquence when he robbed him of a sentence, but now he was speechless, and even felt like he was being reversed.

No.

The Emperor Watchdog's reaction was not against him, he was speaking according to his own logical intuition, and the logical chain was very solid, not biased at all.

No matter how others entangle him, he can eventually return to his own logic chain, so he is convinced.

Xiao Gui looked at him with mixed emotions, and didn't dare to make a big move, but he couldn't stop the itching, so he lowered his head slightly.

Wen Wujue gritted his teeth secretly, this octopus still can't get rid of it, right?

"Father, is there something wrong with me? Regardless of men and women, what's wrong with me?"

Xiao Gui is also wronged, he just happens to like a man, it is not up to him at all.

Leaving aside the fact that he's not a girl, he's vain enough to think he's worthy of his best matchmaker.

But Wen Wujue felt that he was straight, straighter than steel.

So without hesitation, he said bluntly, "Not good."

Xiao Gui gritted his teeth, "What's wrong?"

If he had to find a reason, Wen Wujue thought about it: "You are not gentle."

His ideal match should be gentle and considerate, connected with each other, and harmonious.

With Xiao Gui, what is this?

Xiao Gui thought about it for a while, and after living for more than ten years, no one has taught him the word gentle. Others treat him with respect, or fear or humbleness, while he is condescending and bossy to others, let alone gentleness.

"Is that right?"

His paw rested on Wen Wujue's back, stroking like a feather, with almost no strength. "I'll be gentle too."

Wen Wujue: "..."

It's about character, okay?

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Xiao Gui thought that he had finally gained a little recognition, and touched him more gently, with his fingertips gliding over the smooth nape of his neck, the tactile sensation was excellent.

"Father Xiang, do you need to be more gentle? I will do what you want."

Wen Wujue was completely speechless, letting him toss about, he lost the slightest interest in speaking, and talking about it would only make him more frustrated.

As time passed, the wind and snow gradually subsided, but a colder cold wave ushered in on the top of Yunyou Peak.

This means that the snow and ice are melting.

The grain and grass in the army can still last for five days, and after five days they will start to starve. When people are hungry, they can last for a few more days, so ten days is also the limit.

On this day, Xiao Gui went to explore the road and came back. His hands were red from the cold. As soon as he entered the big tent, he sat around the stove and roasted. "The snow on the official road ahead has not receded. All of them are on the official road, about a foot high, there is no way to pass through."

Wen Wujue sighed, stood up while supporting the desk.

"It can't go on like this, the army can't be withdrawn within ten days, and the whole army can only be wiped out."

Xiao Gui put his roasted warm hands on his body, feeling that he has become thinner recently, eating less, sleeping less, and thinking a lot, how could he not be thin?

"Father Xiang, don't worry all the time. Didn't you say last time that the world is full of people? There is always a way."

He supported Wen Wujue's waist, and walked out of the big tent side by side.

The barracks were sparsely populated, except for the sergeants who were guarding shifts, the rest of the people were hiding in the military tents. Once they came to keep out the cold, the two of them reduced their physical exertion.

"I just found a piece of news that Beiyan has just brought a batch of grain and grass over. I don't know how much it is. I only saw that the army is quite long. At least tens of thousands of stones?"

Xiao Guidao: "Father Xiang, why don't we go and rob him?"

Wen Wujue shook his head, "How can Beiyan's military rations be so easy to rob?"

"Left and right are dead, it's better to fight."

Wen Wujue tilted his head, and suddenly found that Xiao Gui had a very peculiar quality, it seemed that no matter what the circumstances, he was never afraid of the word "death".

They are also in desperate situation several times now, even his own mentality can't hold back, but Xiao Gui doesn't.

It seems that life or death, in his opinion, is a matter of letting nature take its course.

This may have something to do with him fighting around with the army since he was a child. He put life and death aside very early on, never let up when he should do his best, and never complained when he should be bearish.

With such a mind at such a young age, if it is used on the right path, it is not impossible to pacify the four borders and regain lost ground in the future.

Looking down from the peak, you can see all the nearby mountain roads.

Xiao Gui suddenly pointed to the southeast direction, "Father Xiang, over there."

Wen Wujue looked in the direction of his finger, squinted his eyes slightly, and realized that on a small mountain road between two high mountains, a group of people and horses were slowly moving forward, which was unreal from a distance, as if they were ants.

But if you look closely, it is indeed a horse.

"Beiyan's military rations?"

"Yes." Xiao Gui nodded and thought for a while, "Looking at their direction, they are coming from another official road leading to Liangcheng. That road is actually quite suitable for ambushes."

"We only have 5000 troops, and it is easy to be outflanked in an ambush. Besides, maybe Beiyan is guarding us now." Wen Wujue said, but he was thinking about another idea.

"The emperor thinks, what is the most important thing in the military ration?"

Xiao Gui said almost without thinking, "Brine."

Bittern is another form of table salt, and bittern is usually carried on marches and wars.

No one can stop eating salt for a long time. If the brine is cut off, the body will not be supplemented with salt, and anorexia will appear, and it will be difficult to swallow anything.

Xiao Gui's eyes lit up, "Father Xiang wants to rob their brine?"

Wen Wujue was blessed to the heart, and finally smiled slowly, "Brine is of great importance to us, hasn't the snow on the official road still melted?"

Robbing their brine, leaving them no salt to eat, and solving their snow trap, killing two birds with one stone, benefiting others at the expense of others, why not do it?

"If you want to rob salt and bittern, isn't that the same as robbing grain and grass? Isn't it still necessary to fight an ambush?" Xiao Gui was puzzled, didn't he just say that an ambush could not be waged?

Wen Wujue curled his lips slightly, "Of course a regular ambush won't work. Today, Xiangfu will teach you how to use people's hearts to fight an ambush with one against ten."

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