Xu Changyan only chose to say succinctly: "The southern border is far away from the capital, and the folk customs are rough. I used the excuse that the imperial envoy could not suppress it to help, secretly confuse the imperial envoy's investigation, and at the same time destroy the evidence of Li Chongxing's collusion. But I did not expect that someone directly Bewitched the Southwest King, causing us to have a conflict."

Chongzhao frowned: "Is the bandit fake?"

Xu Changyan nodded, "The King of Southwest is not smart enough, and the other party took advantage of his weakness to lure him to attack us. I was too late to react, and the Imperial Envoy discovered a clue, but fortunately, the King of Southwest died in the chaos. I will stay here and secretly erase some traces to create the illusion of a surprise attack by bandits."

Chongzhao was stunned for a while, then said in shock: "The King of Southwest died because of bandits, no one would believe it!"

Xu Changyan's eyes were deep, and he slightly hooked his lips and said: "Don't forget, the Southwest King Sang Yuanjia was originally a general guarding the southern border to prevent the Bashu from invading the territory. In the eyes of the people in the capital, the Bashu side is a group of uncivilized barbarians , but what they want most is the death of King Xixi."

The southern border has been at peace for a long time, and everyone has almost forgotten that Sang Yuanjia led troops to station in the southern border to suppress the wolfish ambitions of Bashu. It was not originally a king with a different surname like a local emperor on the border far away from the emperor Tiangao, no matter what happened. During the war, he was often fooled by Li Chongxing, and his brain was not very good.

Xu Changyan said: "In the past few years, the country has been peaceful, and the atmosphere in the army has been corrupted. It's time to remove the thatch from this pile of moths and show it to the emperor."

Chongzhao recollected it slowly, and asked slowly: "So you blame Bashu for the death of the King of Southwest? No, who do you have in Bashu?"

The mighty Nine Dragon Guards Chief envoy offended Daqi's civil and military officials on the surface, but secretly accumulated a lot of contacts and methods, quietly, just when everyone ignored him.

Chongzhao thought, it is not unreasonable for him to be reborn for two lives.

Xu Changyan said: "Don't worry, there is no major problem with my arrangements. The emperor is currently preparing for the establishment of the Twelfth Prince's crown prince, and he has nothing to do with Li Chongxing's affairs right now. I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

He stood up, with tired eyes in his eyes, and because of a small movement, there was a slight pain in his shoulders and back, and his eyes turned black for a while.

Repressing his full of doubts, Zhong Zhao snorted softly and said, "Now you know you're tired? Just kissed me and you were exhausted, Mr. Xu Zun?"

Xu Changyan paused the hand pulling the quilt, raised his head to look at him, his slightly closed phoenix eyes raised slightly, "If I can touch you, I won't be tired from doing anything."

Zhongzhao was almost stuck to death by his own breath, and his ears began to turn red slowly again.

Xu Changyan approached him slightly, his breath was warm and his voice was hoarse, "Master, do you want to sleep together?"

Re-Zhao lowered his eyes slightly, and fell on the protruding and delicate collarbone, a small piece of strong and powerful chest exposed under the underwear, he could barely move his body back.

Chang Yan moved his seat, patted the empty space beside him, and said with a smile: "Come on, weary in spring and autumn, take a nap, there is nothing important at Dali Temple."

Recalling that he didn't take a nap at noon, Chongzhao felt that he was also a little sleepy. The cold fragrance on Xu Changyan's body was very light, and there was a soft and warm feeling when his skin touched, and the benzoin in the room slowly drifted away.Chongzhao woke up suddenly, and Xu Changyan was digging a hole for him to jump into again.

"You sleep with the quilt in your arms." Chongzhao stood up, left the door in embarrassment without saying a word.

The cool autumn wind blows over, and Chongzhao wakes up for a long moment standing under the promenade at the door, remembering the night when he was young when it rained heavily in the middle of the night, he brought the little boy here from Qian's house, his appearance was so handsome that he was bewitched by it, and he was so distressed and Relentless.

Steward Song came over from a distance, "Young Master, is Master in there?"

Re-photo: "He's asleep, don't go in, what's going on outside?"

Steward Song said: "Doctor Lin said that he forgot to leave something and asked the old slave to give it to the master."

He took out an ointment from his chest, "Apply this after the wound stops bleeding, it relieves the pain and can also eliminate the scar."

Chongzhao took it over and smelled it, and there was a strong herbal smell, "I'll put it in for him, you go get busy."

Chong Zhao turned around and opened the door to go in, and put the things on the cabinet next to the sore medicine, which was the place where Xu Changyan specially put all kinds of medicine plasters, filled with small boxes.

He took out the re-photos one by one and looked at them. They were all bruises. He had been in the military and knew a lot. He also had a few sealed bottles, which looked more expensive.

Next to it are some files and documents. Going in again, there are many books and paintings in it. There is a cabinet in the corner, but there are some old things in it.

He squatted down slowly, and took out a light blue belt from a small grid. The exquisite pattern was still there, and there was no dust, but the belt was a little old.

He recalled it very clearly.It was given to Changyan by Chongzhao when he celebrated his birthday. The belt was made by the best Xiuniang in the capital, and the fabric and pattern were among the most popular styles at that time.The flamboyant and gorgeous kind.

But Xiao Changyan was reluctant to take it, and Chongzhao was also angry all afternoon because he didn't use the gift he gave him.A young man from a humble background and a poor background can't afford to wear this. Little Changyan knows that if he wears it, he will be teased by the dudes in the school who are afraid of chaos.

In the end, under Zhongzhao's strong request, Xiao Changyan only wore it for seven or eight days. Later, Chongzhao's nobleman forgot too much, and he didn't remember whether he put it on or not.

He also gave a sword tassel, which was also gorgeous and coquettish.

But Changyan didn't have a sword at all at that time, and he might not even be able to afford a mahogany sword.

Chong Zhao couldn't help laughing, he was ignorant back then, he just gave people things that they would never use, and he was like a narrow-minded and arrogant child, insisting that the other party take the useless gifts he gave him as treasures.

However, the other party did accept it.Even after leaving Beijing for several years, I don't know how to struggle ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, but I put away my things well and never lost them.

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