Xiao Gui's kisses were dense and dense, covering the sky and covering the sky, filled with longing and enthusiasm that had not been seen for two years, almost burning people to ashes.

Wen Wujue leaned against the coffin with his back, and the white candles beside him were still lit, so his eyes were full of sad plain colors.

He couldn't help but patted Xiao Gui on the shoulder, "Aren't you afraid of taboo, curse yourself to death?"

Xiao Gui's movements on him suddenly stopped.

"While lying in the coffin,? I thought,? If Xiangfu hears that I'm dead,? If he refuses to come, then he might as well die."

Wen Wujue's heart trembled slightly.

In the next moment,? He noticed that Xiao Gui's hand was getting more and more restless.

He gritted his teeth and said, "This is the mourning hall."

Xiao Gui smiled lightly, showing his white teeth, "Our wedding hall is so unique."

Really unique.

Wen Wujue found that Xiao Guizhen really had no taboos, and his face was as thick as cowhide.

Xiao Gui suddenly reached behind his waist, picked him up and hugged him in his arms.

Only then did he realize that his father-in-law was really thin, so thin? The whole person curled up, just being wrapped in his arms.

"Father Xiang is too thin."

Wen Wujue hung his hands around his neck, "So you start to dislike him?"

Xiao Gui smiled muffled, carried him and walked a few steps to the side, and put him on the bed.

"Where is it? Xiangfu is simply a fairy in the world."

Wen Wujue "..."

Help,? How can there be such silly love words?

At this moment, the sky was full of white flags outside, everyone was mourning the emperor, but the atmosphere in this tent was lingering.

Xiao Gui's paws were extremely restless, but his eyes were fixed on his face. He hadn't seen it for two years, as if he wanted to make up for it. Seeing once was enough.

"You want?" Wen Wujue asked softly.

Xiao Gui caressed his back, his voice was low, a bit pleading, "Do you want Xiangfu?"

Wen Wujue's heart was beating too fast, and his blood flow and oxygen supply were insufficient. He had difficulty breathing and felt weak all over.

He couldn't tell whether it was nervous or something else, he could only bury his face in the pillow.

He knows what he's doing and what it means.

It was the first time for both of them. After fumbling for a long time, they finally found the right way.

"hiss……"

Wen Wujue gasped in pain suddenly.

Xiao Gui was taken aback by him, and hurriedly stopped, "Father?"

But seeing his Xiangfu's face was snow-white, his forehead was sweating, and he seemed to be in unbearable pain, and his eyes were stung.

"Be gentle." Wen Wujue gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

Xiao Gui felt wronged, "I didn't even go in."

He knew that his father had always been sick and weak, but he didn't expect to be so weak, like a paper man.

Xiao Gui paused for a while, and finally lay down on his side, hugged Wen Wujue's back, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

"Forget it, Father Xiang is not in good health, so let's take care of him for a while. We still have a long, long time in the future, so don't worry."

Wen Wujue didn't speak, but he could feel his breath on the back of his neck, and the corners of his eyes were sore.

"What if I leave before you?"

Xiao Gui clapped his hands, and coaxed him with a smile, "Father Xiang is in good health, take good care of him, and he will live to a hundred without any problem."

Wen Wujue took a slight breath, hesitated again and again, and tentatively asked, "Do you still remember Liu Xuan?"

Only then did Xiao Gui suddenly remember this character, who died two years ago.

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly pinched his father's wrist.

Grinding his back molars, he said gloomyly: "Speaking of this, there is still a debt that I haven't settled with Xiangfu."

Wen Wujue: "..."

what?

Xiao Gui caressed his slender wrist bones, as if he could easily break them with just a little force.

"Liu Xuan obviously gave Xiangfu medicine, but Xiangfu lied to me!"

Wen Wujue lowered his eyelids, he actually knew.

He sighed, feeling a little unbearable, "Then you should know, this medicine will kill me at some point."

Xiao Gui sneered, feeling distressed and angry at the same time.

He knew that it was just Liu Xuan's trick, not poison at all.

But his father was cheated for two full years.

"Father Xiang didn't find the doctor to take a look?"

Wen Wujue smiled wryly, "No one can diagnose it."

Xiao Gui: "..." If it can be diagnosed, doesn't that mean there is no poisoning?

Is it hard to guess?

He smiled sympathetically, "Father Xiang is so smart, never thought that it might be a hint from what you said?"

Wen Wujue raised his eyelids and looked at him suddenly, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Gui was still angry that he deliberately lied to him, and left without saying goodbye.

Immediately bit the corner of his mouth fiercely, "Father Xiang was clever but was mistaken by his cleverness. The medicine is not poisonous at all."

Wen Wujue was shocked, how could it be possible?

He was often unwell, and in severe cases he could not breathe.

"Xiangfu feels unwell on weekdays. It may be an old illness. Xiangfu's old illnesses over the years have not been thoroughly treated."

Xiao Gui touched his eyebrows and said unwillingly, "When the war is over, I will accompany Xiangfu to see the old illness."

Wen Wujue didn't react for a moment.

That year on the empty mountain, he did indeed drink that bottle of medicine.

Later, when the Tai students were making trouble, they had a serious attack and almost killed him.

"Liu Xuan said it himself?"

Xiao Gui snorted coldly: "Of course."

He grabbed him and said angrily: "Whoever let Xiangfu go away for two years, just ask me if I know?"

Wen Wujue: "..."

So, for the past two years, I have been worrying about nothing?

He covered his face with his hands, and found that everyone around him knew that he had an old disease, only he thought he was poison, and he said he didn't want people to worry.

He also secretly poured the medicine that Wen Bo had boiled...

What a shame!

At this time, Li Ling's voice suddenly sounded outside.

"My condolences to the prime minister, will this servant bring you a cup of tea?"

Gao Shenxian's voice interjected next to him, "Switch to ginseng soup, the prime minister is too sad, you can hang your spirits."

"Yes."

The two people in the tent looked at each other, and Wen Wujue struggled to get up.

Xiao Gui held him down, and said with a low smile, "Father Xiang, don't be afraid, Li Ling won't let anyone in."

Wen Wujue rolled his eyes at him, "Let you pretend to be a ghost! Even Lin Yun and Shen Xian can be lied to."

He snorted coldly, "That's all for Lin Yun. Gao Shenxian, I still have to settle accounts with him!"

"What's wrong with him? You can't find such a loyal minister and good general even with a lantern."

"He is loyal to Xiangfu, not to me." Xiao Gui tentatively said: "In the past two years, he has been in contact with Xiangfu, right? He gave the token to Xiangfu too?"

Wen Wujue: "..."

Why does he feel that the current Xiao Gui is like an old fox.

There was a sound outside, and Li Ling's voice said, "Prime Minister, the servant has entered."

Wen Wujue hurriedly straightened his clothes and sat on the couch.

After a while, Li Ling opened a corner of the curtain and walked in without revealing any scenery.

He held a bowl of ginseng soup in his hand, lowered his head, looked at his nose, nose, and heart, seeing nothing but knowing.

"Prime Minister, I put it here for you."

Wen Wujue coughed lightly, with an unnatural voice, "Thank you, Father."

Xiao Gui didn't take it seriously, and jumped down from the bed, opened the ginseng soup to have a look, and at the same time called Li Ling who was about to go out.

"These few days, don't let people come in."

Li Ling is as good as others, "I don't want anyone to spoil the emperor's good deeds, but..."

Xiao Gui frowned, "Why?"

"The prime minister can't stay here all the time, can he?"

"Why not?" Xiao Gui's brain turned, and a flash of inspiration flashed, "Just say you are guarding my spirit."

Li Ling: "..."

Wen Wujue felt that his face could be buried in the ground, and he was ashamed to see others.

Li Ling was speechless: "Yes, the servant knows."

Seeing him bow and go out, Xiao Gui took the ginseng soup contentedly, held it in front of Xiangfu, and while feeding him with a spoon, he did not forget to grin: "Father Xiang is too sad, drink more. Don't faint."

Wen Wujue: "..."

·

That night.

Gao Shenxian and Lin Yun were busy rectifying the military affairs in the army, they worked hard and were exhausted.

Once the emperor died, his lieutenants were all eager to move, forming cliques secretly, each with their own agendas.

After all, everyone knew that the emperor had no children. Even if there were side tribesmen, it would be difficult to support them without soldiers and power.

But now the soldiers and horses here account for almost half of the soldiers and horses in the country.

Princes, generals, and Ning have kindness?This was an unattainable sentence, but now that a god-given opportunity suddenly fell in front of him, he could only feel the temptation of this sentence.

The bonfire was burning brightly, and the sound of beep, beep, and beep was especially crisp in the dark night.

Gao Shenxian handed Lin Yun a jug of wine, and sat down on the sand dune.

"How's the situation with General Lin?"

Lin Yan shook his head and sighed helplessly, "It's difficult."

Gao Shenxian could understand him. Lin Yan was too young. Although he had made a lot of military achievements in the past two years, he didn't have enough contacts in the army, and he was far less prestigious than some veterans.

Now that something happened, it was normal for everyone to dissatisfy him.

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to hold on. Now that the prime minister is here..." He suddenly stopped.

Lin Yan continued for him, "The prime minister is overly sad, and he is still guarding the spirit for several days, and he has already hung up his seal, I'm afraid..."

The two were silent for a while, feeling that the future was bleak.

At this time, Li Ling quietly came to the two of them.

"The two generals are drinking alcohol?"

"..."

"Is there something wrong with Eunuch Li?"

Li Ling nodded and said, "The Prime Minister has invited two generals."

Gao and Lin both looked at each other in blank dismay.

The prime minister called the two of them at this time, and their behavior was a little sensitive. If someone looked at them, they would think that the prime minister intended to win over the two of them and seize power.

But when they entered the dragon tent, saw the empty coffin, and then looked at Xiao Gui who was sitting on the head with healthy limbs and a serious face, the pupils of the two quaked on the spot.

"Emperor, Your Majesty..."

"Fraud corpse?"

……

If the prime minister hadn't been sitting there, the two of them would have almost fled the door.

Wen Wujue lowered his head and sighed, letting Xiao Gui explain himself.

But Xiao Guiben was a master who didn't bother to explain, and said simply and rudely: "I called you two here because I have something to discuss."

There was a condensed dead silence in the air.

After a long while, Gao Shenxian and Lin Yun who were in shock raised their heads slowly, but seeing that the prime minister's expression was the same, they felt a little relieved.

Isn't there some supernatural thing, that is to say, the emperor pretended to be dead?

The prime minister keeps watch every day?What are you guarding? ?

The two murmured in their hearts and did not speak for a long time.

Xiao Gui asked Gao Shenxian: "How many days can the food and grass last?"

As for the matter of food and grass, Gao Shenxian clasped his hands and said, "Twenty days."

Xiao Gui nodded, got up and walked to the topographic map.

"The current supply of food and grass is enough for us to withdraw our troops, but now the army's morale is in turmoil, and everyone thinks that I'm dead. King Beiyan will definitely take the opportunity to hunt down and kill him."

He stretched out two fingers and clicked on a certain location on the map, "If you retreat from the Longzhong official road, this is the best ambush point."

Gao Chenxian looked carefully, and said: "If we ambush here, we have no possibility of counterattack."

"Yes." Xiao Gui said, "So let's take the White Stone Road."

It was extremely quiet in the tent.

Wen Wujue spoke slowly from the side, "Take the Baishi Road, and if the battle goes wrong, there will be no food and grass to support us. We must make a quick decision within [-] days and rush to the Ming River."

Everyone understands the truth, but how can we fight faster?

Xiao Gui suddenly lowered his head and asked his father-in-law, "How did you come up with that sentence, why die first and then live again?"

Wen Wujue scolded this muddy leg in his heart, but his face remained unmoved, and he gritted his teeth: "Put it to death and live later."

"Oh yes! Putting death to life again." Xiao Gui said confidently: "I plan to use this strategy."

Gao Shenxian: "..."

Lin Yun: "..."

The two only thought that they were deaf, and didn't hear the first half of the sentence.

"Please make it clear to the emperor."

The four monarchs and ministers discussed the details until the sky was dimly lit.

When they quietly came out of the tent, Lin Yun and Gao Shenxian went back to the camp side by side.

Lin Yun suddenly asked: "General Gao, do you feel that the prime minister and the emperor... are a little close?"

Gao Chenxian looked at him, and said slowly: "General Lin only feels a little bit?"

Lin Yun: "?"

Gao Chenxian just smiled and said nothing.

·

In the tent, Xiao Gui embraced Wen Wujue, intending to catch up on returning to the cage.

"Father Xiang will sleep with me."

"it is good."

after awhile.

Wen Wujue: "Sleep when you sleep, what are you doing?"

"Uncomfortable." Xiao Gui restrained: "I'm holding back."

Wen Wujue: "..."

He thought for a while, and stretched out his hand.

Xiao Gui almost didn't jump up.

"Father wants me to cut off my sons and grandchildren?"

Wen Wujue paused, and after a moment of silence, "This is helping you."

Xiao Gui: "..."

It's been a while.

Xiao Gui was sweating profusely, and suddenly pinched his wrist with great force.

He gritted his back molars and said, "How does Xiangfu know so much?"

Wen Wujue: "..."

Because you are stupid.

Under the torment of the two heavens of ice and fire, Xiao Gui finally broke out.

Everything is at peace.

Sunlight, which is rare in winter, came in from the opening in the side wall of the tent, and fell on the armor and silver gun beside the bed, reflecting a scorching light.

It seems that the heat of embracing each other in the ice and snow is enough to comfort each other's hearts.

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