After wearing the scumbag, the male partner really smells so good

The mission to the northern barbarians was decided, and He Yongye got the general's seal from Xie Su, and set off from the capital full of ambition.

Once he left, Xie Su was completely at peace.

Rong Bingchong had placed spies in the mission team, and He Yongye was under supervision, so there was no trouble for the time being.

Most people in the court seem to believe that there will be no war between Dayan and the Northern Man, so after He Yongye's mission to the Northern Man, they all feel that this move will bring complete stability to the frontier... they are more and more relaxed about the northern affairs .

However, Rong Bingchong's secret arrangement made the whole Dayan appear loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

There are 30 troops in the northern barbarians, all of whom are good at riding bows and crossbows and unloading sabers. Even if Dayan has 50 soldiers at the border, if he wants to swallow these barbarians in one go, he has to plan carefully to ensure nothing goes wrong.

Xie Su only had the memory of his original body and didn't know much about that battle, but according to Rong Bingchong, there were also people from He Yongye in the sixteen prefectures of Yandi.

Dayan's disastrous defeat was not a coincidence, but the accumulation of ambitions of two generations of Hejun Wangfu.

Now Suwei has been placed in the most critical places in the sixteen prefectures of Yandi, becoming Dayan's biggest reliance in the entire war.

As expected, Shangshulou Xianchong of the Ministry of War has been in the army for 20 years, and his sense of smell is astonishingly keen.

Xie Su was once stopped by him when he went to court, and asked: "The wind has been tight recently, and the old man only feels the pain of old wounds... Does my nephew have any good medicine?"

Xie Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to reply: "Autumn and winter communication, maybe it's time to change, Uncle Lou needs to take care of his health, the country still needs a mainstay like you... I'll ask the imperial doctor to go to Shangshufu to visit you later, How are you?"

Lou Xianchong said meaningfully: "Alright."

Xie Su didn't know how much Lou Shangshu guessed, and told Rong Bingchong about it when he stayed in Yuji Hall at night.

After thinking about it, Rong Bingchong said: "This matter has to be suppressed. After the spies in the north send back the news, I will inform Lord Lou."

With the war together, this matter cannot be concealed. It is good to say it early, but it is obviously not possible now.

Both Xie Su and Rong Bingchong knew what He Yongye would do in advance, so they prepared in advance. Except for the twenty guards, few people knew about the whole plan.

Otherwise, as soon as He Yongye went to Beiman for peace talks, Dayan would have to prepare his troops and wait for death. Beiman is not a fool, and he would definitely be very alert, and he might not be able to play tricks.

Xie Su lay on the dragon bed with his arms under his head, swayed his feet, and said, "According to the plan, the northern barbarians should send troops before the winter solstice..."

The northern barbarians are located in the wilderness, and when the water runs out and the grass dries up in winter, life is difficult for people, let alone cattle and horses.

If troops are sent out in winter, and He Yongye will help them with the general's seal, if they can plunder all the way to the hinterland of Dayan, it will not be a loss for these people.

So Beiman must be extremely excited.

Rong Bingchong threw the booklet in his hand on the table, and said casually: "When the news comes back, let the sixteen prefectures of Yandi fortify the walls and clear the wilderness. The northern barbarians come and go like the wind, but they lack supplies and food. They have always supported wars by fighting. As long as Besiege it for a few days, and you will be defeated without a fight."

Beiman's idea in fighting is to grab, and he doesn't carry too many things with him, so he can grab wherever he goes...

However, if the guards cooperated properly and tightened the "pocket" of the trap, the northern barbarian army would have nothing to do.

On the map, there are just a few military fortresses in the sixteen prefectures of Yandi that are facing the corner. As long as the northern barbarian army can be led in, they can surround them from behind, block the main routes, and cut off their retreat.

After chatting casually for a few words, Rong Bingchong got up from the desk, came to the bedside, bullied himself over and said, "The shoulder injury, is it healed now?"

Xie Su was stunned for a second before he realized what he was asking... The tips of his ears felt hot.

He bent his knees and rolled himself up, put his knees against Rong Bingchong's waist, looked up at the sky and muttered, "Why are you asking, can't you read it yourself?"

"Heh." Rong Bingchong smiled slightly, and slowly lowered his body, covering Xie Su with his whole body.

That slender finger touched Xie Su's shoulder, pressed gently, and asked again: "Does it hurt?"

This guy pretended to be a doctor, with a concerned look on his face, as if Xie Su said it hurts, and he could tell a bunch of diagnosis results in a second.

Xie Suyu has always been an actionist in this kind of thing, grabbed Rong Bingchong's collar and pulled it, and turned over in an instant with a clever force on his waist, pressing the person under him.

He put the tip of his nose against Rong Bingchong's, and said in a low voice: "With your nagging skills, if I were seriously injured, I would have died a long time ago!"

Rong Bingchong's laughter was stuffed in his chest, and he let Xie Su press on him to act wildly, and said in a low voice: "You are like this... It's not like being seriously injured and dying."

Xie Su licked his lips, and said, "Nonsense, you can't do it even if you are seriously injured..."

The bed curtains fell layer by layer, covering the bed with a sense of spring.

Today is another day for Mr. Xie to stay in the Imperial Palace.

Outside the Yuji Hall, Eunuch Deng, who was guarding the door, looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed.

Beside him, a little eunuch who had been with him for several years whispered: "Master, is this really okay? The women in the harem are about to start a fight, what will Mr. Xie do then?"

"Why do you worry about it, you brat?!" Deng Que covered the little eunuch's mouth with his hand, and said bitterly: "How many years have I learned the rules, what should be said, what should not be said, and what should I say? Do you know the size?!"

The little eunuch froze all over, and waited until the master let go, then looked around, and said with fear: "Isn't this... Seeing that there is no one around..."

"No one?" Deng Que sneered, and said, "It's the safest thing to keep your words in your stomach. If you don't know this, I won't even bother to collect the corpse for you!"

The little eunuch nodded submissively, not daring to say another word.

Deng Que turned his head, looked at the closed door of Yuji Palace, and sighed imperceptibly.

To be honest, he didn't know how it would end with Mr. Xie.

The emperor's love for Lord Xie has reached the point where he is unwilling to even cover it up. Now, who in the palace has eyes, who would not be able to guess it?

The women in the harem are already holding back their stomachs, waiting for some time to make a fuss...

Deng Que felt that the emperor was well aware of this, but he didn't know how much the emperor's thoughts were on Mr. Xie?

If the emperor insists on protecting Mr. Xie, then the women in the harem will have nothing to do even if they are exhausted... But if the emperor is not affectionate, Mr. Xie can only ask for blessings.

In the middle of the moon, Deng Que had been guarding outside the hall for an unknown amount of time, when he suddenly heard a voice from inside: "Deng Que, hot soup."

Deng Que woke up immediately after a nap, and quickly responded: "Observe the order."

Then he pushed the little eunuch beside him, and urged in a low voice, "Hurry up!"

In the hall, Xie Su was lazily lying on the bed, calming down the aftertaste on his body.