A team of dozens of horses galloped across the official road, bringing up a large cloud of dust.
While running, the leading horse neighed suddenly, raised its front legs, and fell limply.
"Master!" The people behind all exclaimed.
The man in tight black riding clothes didn't panic. He held the saddle with both hands and made a strong leap. He jumped up and landed in the air. He brushed the dust off his sleeves lightly, as if he wasn't the one who almost died just now.
"Are you okay?" The guards got off their horses one after another and gathered around.
"No problem," Yong Jue waved his hand, glanced at the foaming horse on the ground, and snorted coldly, "This kind of poor horse can also get in, Balu, go back and check the Shangsi Garden for your master."
"Hey." The second in command of a spy agency responded.
"Master, drink water." Another guard handed over the water bag.
Yong Jue didn't drink much, just took a small sip, moistened his chapped lips and put it down.
"Master, why don't we rest, eat some dry food, and let the horse drink water." Balu suggested.
"You guys arrange it." Yong Jue randomly found a fairly clean stone and sat down without wiping it off. The young emperor stroked the beeswax safety buckle hanging on his wrist, his seductive phoenix eyes were black and blue, The stubble of the same color was also on his chin, and he stared at the ground expressionlessly, as if something extremely interesting attracted him.
A small guard approached Ba Lu and said, "Captain, the master has not slept a wink for three days, please persuade him, otherwise the boss will beat us to death when we get back to Jingbi QAQ" (A Fei: Khan is dead , Hakiran, what's your name?)
The other sticky sticks also nodded with lingering fear.
Thinking of the ferocious look of his immediate boss holding him up before he left Beijing and yelling, "The emperor will cut you a few ounces, I will cut off your flesh", Baloo was in a cold sweat. He also wanted to let his master take a break, but...
It is said that sooner or later one dies, and it is better to die early than to die late. The second leader at the sticky pole shrinks his neck. He would rather be cut to death by Boss Bi than frozen to death by the master ╮(╯_╰)╭ After half an hour, the team The men and horses set foot on the journey again.
Myanmar, Qing army camp
In the handsome tent, several lieutenants and ministers squatted on the ground with sad faces, and no one gestured on the sand table next to them.
"Fulong'an, is there any news from the military doctor?" Shu Hede asked, sighing in his heart that his trip was for nothing, not only the military exploits he got were gone, but the emperor's trust might also be lost.
With so many experienced veterans accompanying the army and still making His Majesty's apex seriously injured and comatose, Shu Hede could almost imagine the volcanic eruption he would face after returning to Beijing, and his heart became more and more depressed.
Fu Longan shook his head: "We are not familiar with the place we were born in, and we can't find many herbs we need. The military doctor said that if we still can't wake up, then..."
A certain person was crying in his heart. What he was worried about was not his cousin, but the one who was far away in the capital. QAQ "General, it's bad!" A soldier ran in in panic.
Shu Hede immediately stood up and asked seriously: "What's the matter, did you call from Myanmar?"
The little soldier panted heavily, and replied in a loud voice: "I don't know if it is Myanmar, but someone broke into the camp. A man in black clothes led a dozen people. The brothers didn't stop them. It seems that they are going to the marshal. The tent is gone."
You won't be afraid of anything coming...Fu Long'an instantly burst into tears.
Everyone ran out immediately.
As soon as Fucha Fu Heng came out of his nephew's big tent, he caught sight of a figure that was absolutely impossible to appear here. Reflexively, he knelt down to pay his respects: "Slave Fu Heng kowtow..."
The riding boots embroidered with golden dragons kicked up a cloud of dust in front of his eyes, and he hurried into the tent without even a moment's pause, ignoring him.
Fu Heng turned his head abruptly, surprise flashing in his eyes, after a while, he got up and left silently, staggering a bit.
Is he out of date, or is the world changing too fast?
Fu Heng was dizzy...
"Ama!" Fu Longan ran forward at the head, and asked in surprise, "Is it... the master..."
Fu Heng nodded with a sad face.
It's over!Fulong'an slapped his face with a slap.
Yong Jue broke into the tent, saw that Ming Rui was still in a coma, and asked sharply, "Why is he still awake?"
The military doctor didn't know who this man was, so it was obvious that he was full of evil spirits and even frightening. He said tremblingly, "There are not enough medicinal materials..."
"My lord brought it here, hurry up and boil the medicine!" Yong Jue shouted.
The military doctor was frightened by him and crawled out.
Yong Jue lifted his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, carefully sized Ming Rui up. He had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him in a few months, his cheekbones were very prominent, and his complexion was also very bad. He couldn't help but hold his hand tightly.
Coming from the capital without stopping, thousands of words were choked in his throat. At this moment, Yong Jue could only hug him tightly, feel the weak but steady breathing of the other party, and a sour feeling of happiness welled up in his heart.
Fortunately, we caught up, fortunately, it’s not forever.
Jun Ting... Jun Ting... You won't be cruel and leave me alone, will you?
Wake up quickly!
Fu Heng and his son waited in fear outside the tent for a long time waiting to be scolded but did not hear the emperor summoning them. Fu Longan boldly opened the curtain and saw the emperor half body lying on his cousin, loose as if electrocuted. He opened his hands, turned his head, and smiled dryly with a stiff face: "Ama, why don't we go back first?"
If you hear something you shouldn't hear, you will die and return to the capital... TT "Nonsense!" Fu Heng stared at him angrily.
"Master Fu Heng, General Fu Long'an, what are you two doing standing here?" someone shouted from behind, it was Balu who had dealt with the 'suspected Burmese vanguard breaking into the barracks incident'.
"Commander Bucha~" Fu Heng cupped his hands, "The emperor is in the tent, and I will wait here for orders."
"That's right, the emperor is inside. The young general sees that His Majesty looks tired, but he doesn't know whether to disturb him or not." Fu Longan hinted.
"This...uh..." Balu twitched his mouth, and explained, "Your Majesty is exhausted from traveling day and night. Why don't you ask the guards to stay here? I think the two of you should stay with the generals." Discuss how to fight in the future, His Majesty will not return to Beijing until the Myanmar is conquered."
Suddenly I felt that Alexander was swollen... Fu Heng and his son walked away in confusion.
Since the medicinal materials were in place in time, a bowl of black juice was poured down, and the black man woke up just after Tiangang.
As soon as Sleeping Beauty opened her eyes, she saw Zhang's face blurred: "Junting!"
"Yingxian, I'm fine... Your Majesty?" Someone was completely awake now, he coughed weakly twice, and said angrily, "Who told you to come to the front line?!"
Yongjue hugged Mingrui tightly and refused to let go, and justified himself in a low voice: "My husband is worried about you."
"Stop making trouble, go back quickly..." Mingrui held his forehead with a headache.
Without arguing with him, Yong Jue even picked him up by the quilt, took the medicine and fed him spoonful by spoonful, and only laughed and said after the medicine juice bottomed out: "Look, if you don't have the medicinal materials that my husband brought you, We are going to be short-lived mandarin ducks, good boy Jun Ting, when you get better, my husband will pack up and return to Beijing immediately."
Mingrui's face felt hot, and his heart felt hot.
After being gentle for a while, Yong Jue asked about the business: "Is there anything unusual about this sneak attack in Myanmar?"
"Unusual?" Mingrui repeated suspiciously, "The guide we hired was a Burmese spy. He took advantage of the surprise and broke the cannon, lit the signal flare in public, and then killed himself. What's wrong?"
The report about the cause of Lin Ruhai's death kept spinning in his mind, Yong Jue shook his head: "No, just ask."
Mingrui tugged on the pendant on his wrist, and said humbly: "The capital..."
"What?" Yong Jue didn't hear clearly.
"Is there any problem in the capital?" Mingrui turned his head.
While combing his messy hair, Yong Jue said with a relaxed smile: "Don't worry, Sixth Uncle, Hong Chang Jian Guo, Er Rong An, Ali Gun, De Bao and A Gui Assistant, there is something they can't make up their minds about." Send me a letter again, as long as the Mongolian rebellion and Tsarist Russia are not calling, they dare not disturb me."
"You call it an interruption on important matters of the military and the country?" Mingrui squinted at someone.
Yong Jue gave him a wink: "My lady, the big things are not as important as your body, oh, this little face is pink and tender, come and call your father-in-law for a kiss╭(╯3╰)╮"
Fucha Meow Mingrui frowned again: "Stay away from me, if you have the time, you might as well go to my uncle and the others to discuss the use of troops!"
After being silent for a while, Yong Jue changed the subject: "Yunting, he came to see me two days ago..."
"With the prince?" Ming Rui understood Yong Jue's complex expression, "The prince must be looking for you for something."
"I can't figure out why he is so persistent. He was the best at forbearance before." Yong Jue rested his chin on Mingrui's shoulder, dazed. "In order to protect the whole family, he can pretend to be stupid. In order to protect the whole family, He didn't object to my sister marrying away, I thought he would do anything for his family."
"You are also the prince's son." Mingrui held his hand instead.
"It's different. He didn't watch me grow up. I gave the palace a hereditary title and took care of them everywhere. That's enough." Yong Jue shook his head and denied, "In my heart, Feng Sheng is a brother, haha Ji Lan is the elder, you, cough cough, the three of you are my family."
Mingrui couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Is he trying to make up for what he neglected in the past?" Yong Jue asked.
"Why don't you give the prince a chance. He was forced to do those things before. You know how wary the late emperor was against the prince."
Yong Jue said: "Because of this, I am not at ease. I am not the most important one in his heart, so it is good to maintain the status quo. There is no need to go further. I have come here like this before, so why bother now?"
Mingrui couldn't help sighing, the bad debts between the late emperor, Prince He, and Yongjue were already beyond account.
At least one thing Mingrui agrees with Hajilan’s point of view. The one who taught Yongjue to be tolerant is the old Hanlin in Shangshufang, and the one who taught Yongjue to be brave and straightforward is the master of martial arts. No one has played the exemplary role that a male elder should have in Yongjue's growth path.
At any rate, Prince He respected his elders, loved his wife, and cared about his children in the family, but he created the emperor who prostituted himself.The first emperor of the prostitute Xianhe... To put it bluntly, it was already very difficult for him not to bring Yongjue into the ditch.
"You can do whatever you want," Mingrui raised his head and kissed his chin, "I will always support you."
"lifetime?"
"lifetime!"
The author has something to say:
Congratulations to Fulong'an Children's Shoes for winning the title of 'Daqing Brain Tonic Emperor', spread flowers! *★,°*:. ☆( ̄▽ ̄)/$: *. °★*.
Brother, you are such a dick, Boss Bi is always drunk o(*≧▽≦) ツ┏━┓ps: By the way, my nose is sore after writing for a lifetime...
While running, the leading horse neighed suddenly, raised its front legs, and fell limply.
"Master!" The people behind all exclaimed.
The man in tight black riding clothes didn't panic. He held the saddle with both hands and made a strong leap. He jumped up and landed in the air. He brushed the dust off his sleeves lightly, as if he wasn't the one who almost died just now.
"Are you okay?" The guards got off their horses one after another and gathered around.
"No problem," Yong Jue waved his hand, glanced at the foaming horse on the ground, and snorted coldly, "This kind of poor horse can also get in, Balu, go back and check the Shangsi Garden for your master."
"Hey." The second in command of a spy agency responded.
"Master, drink water." Another guard handed over the water bag.
Yong Jue didn't drink much, just took a small sip, moistened his chapped lips and put it down.
"Master, why don't we rest, eat some dry food, and let the horse drink water." Balu suggested.
"You guys arrange it." Yong Jue randomly found a fairly clean stone and sat down without wiping it off. The young emperor stroked the beeswax safety buckle hanging on his wrist, his seductive phoenix eyes were black and blue, The stubble of the same color was also on his chin, and he stared at the ground expressionlessly, as if something extremely interesting attracted him.
A small guard approached Ba Lu and said, "Captain, the master has not slept a wink for three days, please persuade him, otherwise the boss will beat us to death when we get back to Jingbi QAQ" (A Fei: Khan is dead , Hakiran, what's your name?)
The other sticky sticks also nodded with lingering fear.
Thinking of the ferocious look of his immediate boss holding him up before he left Beijing and yelling, "The emperor will cut you a few ounces, I will cut off your flesh", Baloo was in a cold sweat. He also wanted to let his master take a break, but...
It is said that sooner or later one dies, and it is better to die early than to die late. The second leader at the sticky pole shrinks his neck. He would rather be cut to death by Boss Bi than frozen to death by the master ╮(╯_╰)╭ After half an hour, the team The men and horses set foot on the journey again.
Myanmar, Qing army camp
In the handsome tent, several lieutenants and ministers squatted on the ground with sad faces, and no one gestured on the sand table next to them.
"Fulong'an, is there any news from the military doctor?" Shu Hede asked, sighing in his heart that his trip was for nothing, not only the military exploits he got were gone, but the emperor's trust might also be lost.
With so many experienced veterans accompanying the army and still making His Majesty's apex seriously injured and comatose, Shu Hede could almost imagine the volcanic eruption he would face after returning to Beijing, and his heart became more and more depressed.
Fu Longan shook his head: "We are not familiar with the place we were born in, and we can't find many herbs we need. The military doctor said that if we still can't wake up, then..."
A certain person was crying in his heart. What he was worried about was not his cousin, but the one who was far away in the capital. QAQ "General, it's bad!" A soldier ran in in panic.
Shu Hede immediately stood up and asked seriously: "What's the matter, did you call from Myanmar?"
The little soldier panted heavily, and replied in a loud voice: "I don't know if it is Myanmar, but someone broke into the camp. A man in black clothes led a dozen people. The brothers didn't stop them. It seems that they are going to the marshal. The tent is gone."
You won't be afraid of anything coming...Fu Long'an instantly burst into tears.
Everyone ran out immediately.
As soon as Fucha Fu Heng came out of his nephew's big tent, he caught sight of a figure that was absolutely impossible to appear here. Reflexively, he knelt down to pay his respects: "Slave Fu Heng kowtow..."
The riding boots embroidered with golden dragons kicked up a cloud of dust in front of his eyes, and he hurried into the tent without even a moment's pause, ignoring him.
Fu Heng turned his head abruptly, surprise flashing in his eyes, after a while, he got up and left silently, staggering a bit.
Is he out of date, or is the world changing too fast?
Fu Heng was dizzy...
"Ama!" Fu Longan ran forward at the head, and asked in surprise, "Is it... the master..."
Fu Heng nodded with a sad face.
It's over!Fulong'an slapped his face with a slap.
Yong Jue broke into the tent, saw that Ming Rui was still in a coma, and asked sharply, "Why is he still awake?"
The military doctor didn't know who this man was, so it was obvious that he was full of evil spirits and even frightening. He said tremblingly, "There are not enough medicinal materials..."
"My lord brought it here, hurry up and boil the medicine!" Yong Jue shouted.
The military doctor was frightened by him and crawled out.
Yong Jue lifted his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, carefully sized Ming Rui up. He had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him in a few months, his cheekbones were very prominent, and his complexion was also very bad. He couldn't help but hold his hand tightly.
Coming from the capital without stopping, thousands of words were choked in his throat. At this moment, Yong Jue could only hug him tightly, feel the weak but steady breathing of the other party, and a sour feeling of happiness welled up in his heart.
Fortunately, we caught up, fortunately, it’s not forever.
Jun Ting... Jun Ting... You won't be cruel and leave me alone, will you?
Wake up quickly!
Fu Heng and his son waited in fear outside the tent for a long time waiting to be scolded but did not hear the emperor summoning them. Fu Longan boldly opened the curtain and saw the emperor half body lying on his cousin, loose as if electrocuted. He opened his hands, turned his head, and smiled dryly with a stiff face: "Ama, why don't we go back first?"
If you hear something you shouldn't hear, you will die and return to the capital... TT "Nonsense!" Fu Heng stared at him angrily.
"Master Fu Heng, General Fu Long'an, what are you two doing standing here?" someone shouted from behind, it was Balu who had dealt with the 'suspected Burmese vanguard breaking into the barracks incident'.
"Commander Bucha~" Fu Heng cupped his hands, "The emperor is in the tent, and I will wait here for orders."
"That's right, the emperor is inside. The young general sees that His Majesty looks tired, but he doesn't know whether to disturb him or not." Fu Longan hinted.
"This...uh..." Balu twitched his mouth, and explained, "Your Majesty is exhausted from traveling day and night. Why don't you ask the guards to stay here? I think the two of you should stay with the generals." Discuss how to fight in the future, His Majesty will not return to Beijing until the Myanmar is conquered."
Suddenly I felt that Alexander was swollen... Fu Heng and his son walked away in confusion.
Since the medicinal materials were in place in time, a bowl of black juice was poured down, and the black man woke up just after Tiangang.
As soon as Sleeping Beauty opened her eyes, she saw Zhang's face blurred: "Junting!"
"Yingxian, I'm fine... Your Majesty?" Someone was completely awake now, he coughed weakly twice, and said angrily, "Who told you to come to the front line?!"
Yongjue hugged Mingrui tightly and refused to let go, and justified himself in a low voice: "My husband is worried about you."
"Stop making trouble, go back quickly..." Mingrui held his forehead with a headache.
Without arguing with him, Yong Jue even picked him up by the quilt, took the medicine and fed him spoonful by spoonful, and only laughed and said after the medicine juice bottomed out: "Look, if you don't have the medicinal materials that my husband brought you, We are going to be short-lived mandarin ducks, good boy Jun Ting, when you get better, my husband will pack up and return to Beijing immediately."
Mingrui's face felt hot, and his heart felt hot.
After being gentle for a while, Yong Jue asked about the business: "Is there anything unusual about this sneak attack in Myanmar?"
"Unusual?" Mingrui repeated suspiciously, "The guide we hired was a Burmese spy. He took advantage of the surprise and broke the cannon, lit the signal flare in public, and then killed himself. What's wrong?"
The report about the cause of Lin Ruhai's death kept spinning in his mind, Yong Jue shook his head: "No, just ask."
Mingrui tugged on the pendant on his wrist, and said humbly: "The capital..."
"What?" Yong Jue didn't hear clearly.
"Is there any problem in the capital?" Mingrui turned his head.
While combing his messy hair, Yong Jue said with a relaxed smile: "Don't worry, Sixth Uncle, Hong Chang Jian Guo, Er Rong An, Ali Gun, De Bao and A Gui Assistant, there is something they can't make up their minds about." Send me a letter again, as long as the Mongolian rebellion and Tsarist Russia are not calling, they dare not disturb me."
"You call it an interruption on important matters of the military and the country?" Mingrui squinted at someone.
Yong Jue gave him a wink: "My lady, the big things are not as important as your body, oh, this little face is pink and tender, come and call your father-in-law for a kiss╭(╯3╰)╮"
Fucha Meow Mingrui frowned again: "Stay away from me, if you have the time, you might as well go to my uncle and the others to discuss the use of troops!"
After being silent for a while, Yong Jue changed the subject: "Yunting, he came to see me two days ago..."
"With the prince?" Ming Rui understood Yong Jue's complex expression, "The prince must be looking for you for something."
"I can't figure out why he is so persistent. He was the best at forbearance before." Yong Jue rested his chin on Mingrui's shoulder, dazed. "In order to protect the whole family, he can pretend to be stupid. In order to protect the whole family, He didn't object to my sister marrying away, I thought he would do anything for his family."
"You are also the prince's son." Mingrui held his hand instead.
"It's different. He didn't watch me grow up. I gave the palace a hereditary title and took care of them everywhere. That's enough." Yong Jue shook his head and denied, "In my heart, Feng Sheng is a brother, haha Ji Lan is the elder, you, cough cough, the three of you are my family."
Mingrui couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Is he trying to make up for what he neglected in the past?" Yong Jue asked.
"Why don't you give the prince a chance. He was forced to do those things before. You know how wary the late emperor was against the prince."
Yong Jue said: "Because of this, I am not at ease. I am not the most important one in his heart, so it is good to maintain the status quo. There is no need to go further. I have come here like this before, so why bother now?"
Mingrui couldn't help sighing, the bad debts between the late emperor, Prince He, and Yongjue were already beyond account.
At least one thing Mingrui agrees with Hajilan’s point of view. The one who taught Yongjue to be tolerant is the old Hanlin in Shangshufang, and the one who taught Yongjue to be brave and straightforward is the master of martial arts. No one has played the exemplary role that a male elder should have in Yongjue's growth path.
At any rate, Prince He respected his elders, loved his wife, and cared about his children in the family, but he created the emperor who prostituted himself.The first emperor of the prostitute Xianhe... To put it bluntly, it was already very difficult for him not to bring Yongjue into the ditch.
"You can do whatever you want," Mingrui raised his head and kissed his chin, "I will always support you."
"lifetime?"
"lifetime!"
The author has something to say:
Congratulations to Fulong'an Children's Shoes for winning the title of 'Daqing Brain Tonic Emperor', spread flowers! *★,°*:. ☆( ̄▽ ̄)/$: *. °★*.
Brother, you are such a dick, Boss Bi is always drunk o(*≧▽≦) ツ┏━┓ps: By the way, my nose is sore after writing for a lifetime...
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