comeback [rebirth]

The crowd burst into an uproar.

——Who is that Yan Xuan?

In the minds of the people of Daning, this major general is invincible and invincible. He is the god general of Daning and the magic needle of Dinghai. The team even directly called Yan Shaojun by his name, making such frivolous words!

Outrageous.

Indignation suddenly surged in everyone's hearts, and they looked at the man in white. However, when they finally saw who it was, they realized that this was a person who should not be messed with.

Upstairs in Yujin, a scholar-like man looked downstairs timidly and asked, "Isn't there going to be a fight?"

A middle-aged man in gray clothes beside him asked, "Who and who?"

"Of course it's the Second Prince and General Yan." The scholar said, "I've heard that these two have never been on good terms with each other. Today, the Major General is triumphant, and the Second Prince has made such a fuss. Look at the relationship between these two people now. Posture."

"Not getting along?" The gray-clothed man asked suspiciously, "Where did you hear that?"

Seeing that the downstairs was peaceful, the scholar glanced around again, then lowered his head and lowered his voice, and said cautiously: "When I came down to Beijing, I heard from the storyteller that the Second Prince and the Major General had a big fight in the city. story."

After all, he seemed to think of something again, and added: "Besides, I ran into two people on the road a few months ago, and the two didn't look sideways, and didn't even say hello, as if they didn't know each other. What is the discord?"

Unexpectedly, the man in gray laughed when he heard the words: "Those storytellers' stories are just for fun, and by the way to deceive young men like you from outside, it's hard to tell whether they are true or false. I am in Chang'an City I have lived here for more than twenty years, and I have never seen these two go to the point of fighting, not only that, but in the early years, I often saw the second prince go out of the palace to find the major general to hang out with."

"This..." The scholar blushed, "Then what I have seen and this situation must not be fake."

"Well..." The gray-clothed man beckoned at the other party in a mysterious manner, and said in a low voice with his head in his head: "The second prince must have been in the palace for too long, and he seems to have changed since he left the palace and opened the mansion." Yes, drinking and having fun all day long, doing nothing. Why do you think the shopkeeper specially reserved a seat for him? Isn’t it because he comes here to drink tea and drink almost every day.”

The scholar turned his head and glanced at the table where Cen Yuan had just been, and then heard the man in gray say again: "Furthermore, you see, this General Yan has always cared about Daning, and he is upright and calm. Waiting for mediocre and dissolute people. It is said that people should be divided into groups, this is not the same kind of people, and naturally they will not be able to get together."

The scholar was dubious: "Is that really the case?"

"This is just guesswork. I'll just say it casually, so you can just listen to it." The gray-clothed man patted him on the shoulder, "But don't worry too much, brother. Even if the second prince wants to make a move, Major General Yiyan I'm afraid I won't respond to my temperament."

Just as he finished speaking, he glanced downstairs and said, "Stop talking, you can see for yourself."

At this moment, the turbulent wind finally stopped completely, and the cloak began to hang down lightly, and after a while, it seemed as if the veil was lifted for the two of them at the same time, revealing their respective expressions.

At this moment, Cen Yuan saw Yan Xuan's face clearly, and saw that the other party's face was calm, and the expression on his face didn't look like he was returning from a victory, but was rather gloomy.

At that moment, he was in a trance, thinking that he had returned to the days when he and Yan Xuan hated each other in his previous life, and he couldn't help being a little bit astonished.

——After all, during that period of time, Yan Xuan obstructed him in every possible way, and even stood on the opposite side of him in the open and in the dark. Every meeting ended in an unhappy ending, so how could Yan Xuan show a good face in front of him.

While he was in a daze, Yan Xuan put away his bow and arrow, got off his horse, and walked towards him.

"Go down."

The Ning army never asked whether you were a prince or a courtier, not to mention that Cen Yuan's move was to disrupt order in the public. Therefore, until Yan Xuan spoke, the soldiers with spears in their hands retracted their weapons uniformly.

Cen Yuan raised his eyebrows: "It's really a good momentum."

Yan Xuan ignored his words that seemed to be compliments but were actually teasing, and turned to another young soldier who was still holding a bow.

"If you draw the bow without seeing the situation clearly, what should you do if you hurt innocent people?"

The young soldiers lowered their heads in fear: "This subordinate is willing to be punished."

Yan Xuan's face was serious, and he said every word: "If you act recklessly, you will be punished according to the military order."

"Yes!"

After recovering from his senses, Cen Yuan picked up the falling cloak while watching the play. Hearing this now, he subconsciously wanted to say: This little general is still training others. Didn’t he do the same thing himself? .

But then, he thought of the opponent's obviously crooked arrow and his previous archery skills, and suddenly became enlightened—could it be that the arrow was not coming towards him, but to shoot it down?

He opened his mouth to ask, but the young soldiers over there returned to the formation, the scene had already ended, and it seemed a bit nondescript to speak at this time.

Cen Yuan didn't care, shrugged his shoulders, put the matter behind him, turned his head and asked the crowd: "Which girl is this?"

At the end of the crowd, a girl raised her hand obediently, not daring to raise her head: "Yes...it belongs to a little girl."

Cen Yuan stepped in front of her through the gaps in the crowd, and handed back the shawl to her, reminding her softly, "Be more careful next time."

The girl didn't know whether she was surprised or happy or ashamed or afraid for a moment, she took her cloak from Cen Yuan and thanked her softly.

At this time, Lou Yuanbai had already gone downstairs, and when Cen Yuan came out from the crowd, he stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"What can I do." Cen Yuan said, and then he heard the person he was looking for speak first: "Don't make trouble, go back home and rest."

Cen Yuan turned his back to the other party, turned around to look at the words, his probing eyes slipped out from the end of his slender eyes, and landed on Yan Xuan as if away from him.

"General Yan Shao." After a long while, he sneered and said, "I am not a soldier under your command, why should I listen to your order."

Yan Xuan said, "You're still hot."

These words sounded reasonable, filled with great concern, but when Yan Xuan said them, Cen Yuan only felt awkward.

Seeing that Fu Jianxin had returned to the team, and Yan Xuan didn't hide anything in his words, he guessed that the other party simply acted calmly because he knew the secret had been revealed.

So he didn't tact, and asked with a smile: "Even so, General Yan, I want to ask you, our relationship doesn't seem to be very good, why did you send someone to deliver me medicine and ask about my condition?" ,return……"

He paused, then took a step forward, closing the distance between him and the other party. For a moment, he could even see himself in Yan Xuan's staring eyes.

He lowered his voice and said pointedly: "Sneaking into my mansion in the dead of night? Little general, this doesn't seem like a gentleman's way."

They were in the middle of Yong'an Avenue, and there were soldiers on both sides to stop the crowd who kept pushing forward, making a lot of noise, and Cen Yuan deliberately lowered his volume, so that this short sentence was trapped in the small space between the two, Even Lou Yuanbai behind him didn't hear clearly.

Yan Xuan was taller than him. At this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes did not move, only shaking imperceptibly when he heard the word "Little General".

But Cen Yuan's eyes were fixed on his eyes all the time, and he noticed it immediately, so he deliberately said jokingly: "Young general, why don't you talk?"

Yan Xuan was silent, and only spoke after a while: "Since I know I'm still sick, why don't I take a good rest and go out to drink."

"Tsk." Cen Yuan clicked his tongue, but he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was drinking at night in his previous life - the feeling of being at a loss when he was surrounded by the other party's name came back again, which made him suddenly have the illusion of being reversed and suppressed .

He settled down, and replied with a straight neck: "Little General, don't think about talking about him."

Yan Xuan really didn't "talk to him" anymore, but instead told Fu Jianxin: "Take the whole army and go straight back to the barracks."

Fu Jianxin was taken aback: "Aren't you going back to the palace?"

Yan Xuan didn't directly answer yes or no, but said: "After finishing the team, go directly to the Second Prince's Mansion to find me."

Cen Yuan: "..."

He listened to the conversation between the two of them verbatim, and wanted to say: Was this Yan Xuan beaten stupid on the battlefield? !

From the other party's words, it is not difficult to guess his next purpose. This time, he will go back to the mansion without entering the palace, and he will go back to the prince's mansion. No matter how you look at it, it is a big treasonous thing.

Cen Yuan didn't want to discuss the issue of rules. After all, he was not even now a master who would always obey the rules honestly. It's just hard to imagine that it would be Yan Xuan who made such a crazy move now, and it would be the one who behaved calmly and calmly. Yan Xuan is famous for being calm even when he is at a disadvantage on the battlefield.

Cen Yuan was so shocked by this crazy arrangement that he didn't even realize that the Second Prince's Mansion was his own mansion until Fu Jianxin responded, and Yan Xuan nodded, then clasped his wrist with one hand and led the way. Get on the horse directly.

"..." Before Cen Yuan regained consciousness, he arrived at the horse that was attracting everyone's attention in a blink of an eye, and the culprit was still sitting behind him, with his arms firmly encircling him.

"Yan Xiaohan!" Cen Yuan shouted, "Why are you crazy!"

Yan Xuan said nothing, grabbed the reins, and led the horse forward. The well-trained soldiers in front made way for him in the middle of the road. After a while, the two of them turned into the alley and disappeared.

Upstairs in Yujin, the scholar who had previously discussed the two of them took a hissing breath, pulled the man in gray, and said, "Why is this different from what you just said? Looking at it now, On the contrary, this General Yan seems to be furious after being provoked, and wants to fight with the second prince."

The man in gray looked at the direction the horse was going away, and he was also puzzled. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out why. The provocative words spoken by the prince are really too much, you have stepped into the minefield of General Yan Shao..."

The two of them talked nonsense for a long time on the verandah, and Yan Xuan on the other side rode to the second prince's mansion not long after.

Cen Yuan struggled all the way, but he didn't know if it was because of the heat that his body was more sluggish than before, or because the physical gap between him and Yan Xuan had reached the point where a fly could shake a tree, so he couldn't move a single bit.

It was not until before arriving at the mansion that Yan Xuan took him off the horse.

In Cen Yuan's memory, the number of times Yan Xuan came to his mansion in the past three years can be counted on the fingers, but now Yan Xuan knocked on the door and entered the mansion, took him back to the bedroom, and at the same time told the servant who followed him to take care of him. On the decoction of medicine, a set of procedures flowed smoothly as if in my own house.

Cen Yuan couldn't break free, so he could only be stunned in his heart: What's wrong with this person? !

Even in the last life, every time he and Yan Xuan broke up in disagreement, they always adhered to the principle of a gentleman's words but not hands.

But if you start over in this life, why are you still doing it? !

In a short period of time, Cen Yuan felt the huge gap between these two lives, and he didn't recover for a long time, until Yan Xuan pressed his whole body on the bed, and he woke up like a dream.

"Come here." He looked down at Yan Xuan, and shouted outside the house, "See off!"