How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

Since Xiao Lingfeng abducted Zhuang Qingyue back to the commander's tent in the past two days, and Zhuang Qingyue no longer needed to stay in the military doctor's office to recuperate, Zhuang Yizhi moved back to the military division's tent.

Although the tent was far away from the center of the camp, it was more clean and suitable for an old man like Zhuang Yizhi.

When Zhuang Qingyue led the people to the tent of the military division in name only, the curtain had been rolled up high, and the inside of the tent was bright and majestic.Xiao Lingfeng was drinking tea and playing chess with Zhuang Yizhi in the tent.

Xiao Lingfeng has good hearing. After hearing the movement outside, Xiao Lingfeng put the chess pieces back into the chess jar, looked up and smiled to Zhuang Yi and said, "Master Zhuang, they are here."

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, two figures, one white and one purple, appeared outside the tent.The one in white is Zhuang Qingyue, and the one in purple official uniform is Jiang Yusheng.

After entering the tent, Zhuang Qingyue saluted Xiao Lingfeng symbolically, and then stood beside Zhuang Yizhi.

"I've seen the prince." Jiang Yusheng greeted Xiao Lingfeng first, and then turned to Zhuang Yizhi.

He folded his hands, bowed towards Zhuang Yizhi and bowed to the ground, with a generous expression: "Student pays respects to teacher."

Seeing his proud disciple Jiang Yusheng, Zhuang Yizhi was also very happy.

Jiang Yusheng: "Since parting from my husband in the imperial capital a few months ago, the students have been very concerned about the teacher. Now that the teacher is well, the students are finally relieved."

Zhuang Yizhi stepped forward to help him up.

After he ceased to be an official, Zhuang Yizhi was no longer as serious as he was when he was still in the court. Even because he often dealt with those soldiers in the Jingbei Army, he looks no different from an ordinary old man now.

At this moment, he looked at Jiang Yusheng, his expression and tone were very gentle and loving: "Ji Shen has a heart."

Guessing that the two still had old feelings to talk about, Zhuang Qingyue was really hungry again, so she went around the back of the chair and walked to Xiao Lingfeng's ear, and asked him in a low voice, "Is there any breakfast?"

Xiao Lingfeng nodded, and whispered back to him: "Also, it's warmed for you in the kitchen."

Zhuang Qingyue regained her spirits immediately, tugged at Xiao Lingfeng's sleeves, and motioned him to follow along.

Xiao Lingfeng got up obediently, nodded to greet Zhuang Yizhi, and then walked out of the army tent first, while Zhuang Qingyue followed behind him with a serious face, and slipped out together with him.

Behind them, Zhuang Yizhi had long been familiar with this, and there was no abnormal expression on his face.

In front of him, Jiang Yu's hearing was better, and he could hear the conversation between the two clearly. Seeing that the God of War prince was so indulgent to Zhuang Qingyue, his understanding of the closeness of the two people's relationship deepened.

Thinking of the emperor's plan in the imperial capital, Jiang Yusheng's eyes flashed with a look of optimism.

Soon, Xiao Lingfeng took Zhuang Qingyue to the kitchen.

Xiao Lingfeng himself is very used to the work and rest in the barracks, and every morning he unshakably gets up at the same time as the soldiers going out for exercise.If there is no important official business, they will practice together.

And Zhuang Qingyue couldn't do it.

I don't know what happened to him. Once he joined the Jingbei Army, his ability to get up early in the past 20 years seemed to have suddenly disappeared. If no one called him, he could sleep until the sun was up.

Therefore, since Zhuang Qingyue was not needed for any major matters recently, Xiao Lingfeng also indulged him in waking up late, and ordered the kitchen staff to leave a breakfast for Zhuang Qingyue every day.

The impoverished King of Jingbei, Xiao Lingfeng, even paid an extra reward out of his own pocket in private for this.

At this moment, Zhuang Qingyue was holding a bowl of rice porridge that was still warm, and was eating with small mouthfuls of pickles.

Xiao Lingfeng sat opposite him, watching him eat without blinking.

The feeling of being watched was too obvious, and Zhuang Qingyue felt a little uncomfortable being watched.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Zhuang Qingyue moved her wrist slightly, stretched her chopsticks towards the steamed buns on the plate, and said with lowered eyelashes, "Is there rice grains on my face? Or are you hungry and want to eat?"

"Then I won't watch it, you can concentrate on eating." Xiao Lingfeng chuckled and looked away, "I won't fight with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that there was an extra steamed bun in front of him.

Looking up, Zhuang Qingyue made a move that Mr. Wushuang would never do: pierced the steamed bun with a chopstick, and held it up in front of him.

I don't pay much attention to the style of an official son anymore.

Zhuang Qingyue held up the steamed bun and handed it to him, and said very generously: "It's okay, you can grab it if you want, I'll let you."

Xiao Lingfeng looked down at the steamed bun, and said with a half-smile: "So generous?"

Zhuang Qingyue stretched her hand forward, put the steamed buns directly on Xiao Lingfeng's mouth, and showed him an inscrutable smile: "My son is generous."

He looked at King Jingbei who condescended to stay with him in the kitchen before him, and said surprisingly: "Don't talk about a small steamed bun, even the chair above, I can give you up."

After speaking, he narrowed his eyes and raised his chin in the east direction.

Xiao Lingfeng was really shocked by him.

After taking the steamed buns and holding them in his hands, Xiao Lingfeng remained silent for a long time.

Let alone Zhuang Qingyue herself, let alone that he didn't really have any thoughts about that chair, even though he had already guessed that Zhuang Qingyue didn't want to be emperor anymore, but when that day came, would he really be willing to do so?

"It's been half a day for breakfast, is the prince really not hungry?"

Zhuang Qingyue poked his hand with the other chopsticks, "Or is it that this young master is so generous and broad-minded that the prince is deeply impressed and stunned?"

Xiao Lingfeng's expression was complicated, looking at Zhuang Qingyue, he hesitated to speak.

That night on the general platform, Zhuang Qingyue's questioning words rang in his ears again. Xiao Lingfeng spoke for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Then... If I rob you, what will I give you to compensate you?"

Zhuang Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head and dealt with the rice porridge in the bowl again.

Xiao Lingfeng stared at him without blinking.

"Don't ask me." The chopsticks in her hand poked the bottom of the bowl twice, Zhuang Qingyue whispered, "You...you think for yourself."

After finishing speaking, the tips of her ears turned red quietly.

Xiao Lingfeng's eyes were fixed on the crimson spot, and he finally felt something vaguely in his heart.

Thinking of that answer, Xiao Lingfeng squeezed the steamed bun in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

When this man grabbed his skirt and kissed him that day, he didn't blush. It's only been a few days, and Mr. Wushuang's face has become so thin?

In the account of the military division.

Jiang Yusheng took over the unfinished game of chess from Xiao Lingfeng, and played against Zhuang Yizhi.

Xiao Lingfeng's chess style is open and close, and he has the style of a general, Zhuang Qingyue is more flexible and changeable in chess, and Zhuang Yizhi's chess style is upright and steady, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Compared with these three, Jiang Yusheng's chess style is hard to describe.He is more flexible than Xiao Lingfeng, better at step by step than Zhuang Qingyue, and more often than his teacher Zhuang Yizhi, he often makes unexpected moves.In short, no one can figure out his way.

Just like him.

He can mercilessly impeach his colleagues in the court and turn people into useless, but he has never angered the emperor on the high seat because of this unforgiving mouth.

In private, he is slick and versatile, and he is born with the ability to talk nonsense when he sees people, and even the officials he has joined will feel that they are really wrong after reasoning with him.

However, Mr. Jiang is like a fish in water in the officialdom, step by step he was promoted to be the chief of Yushitai, but only in front of Zhuang Yizhi and Zhuang Qingyue can he take off a little bit of his mask and reveal a little bit of truth.

At this moment, he and Zhuang Yizhi are drinking tea and settling down.

Zhuang Yizhi: "Sir, what do you think?"

There are some things that Zhuang Qingyue doesn't ask, but Zhuang Yizhi wants to ask clearly.

At the beginning, he was sent to the Northwest by his husband with an iron case. On the surface, it was because the husband gave the son a more important task. In fact, it was just because the son and the husband had disagreements. Secret punishment.

The young master didn't want to cooperate with Xisha, and he didn't want to implicate innocent people in the restoration of the country, so the gentleman wanted him to come to the northwest, and he wanted him to get the city defense map of the Jingbei Army and put the barbarians in Xisha with his own hands. within the pass.

Even if he has become an official minister, even if the young master has the blood of the previous dynasty, in the eyes of the gentleman, he is just a pawn that can be manipulated at will.

So, will Jiang Yusheng still choose to be a pawn of the husband?

Jiang Yusheng dropped the sunspot in his hands: "The students used to think that my husband really taught Ah Yue as the prince, but I was wrong. Later, the students thought that Ah Yue was trying to hide his strength and bide his time, but he broke up with my husband in a blink of an eye. It seems , students’ eyesight is still not enough.”

He looked at the teacher sitting across from him, and said in a calm manner: "Although the student's eyesight is not enough, his heart is not blind. Some things should be seen clearly already. It's just..."

Jiang Yusheng got up and bowed to Zhuang Yi Zhixing, and then said: "It's just that the teacher and Ah Yue have almost no trustworthy people in Liangzhou. Yu Shengruo followed the teacher and Ayue and cut off contact with Liangzhou. Teacher It's even more difficult here."

Zhuang Yizhi threw the white piece in his hand into the chess pot, sighed and said, "You are my student, and Ah Yue is also considered a senior brother. If you stay in Liangzhou, how can the master believe you?"

Jiang Yusheng: "Although the students don't have great talents, they have learned a lot in the art of catering to the camp these years. Since the students can coax the one in the imperial capital, the teacher doesn't need to worry about it."

Zhuang Yizhi was silent for a moment.

The husband is very suspicious, Jiang Yusheng will try to flatter him again, and he will have to suffer a lot if he wants to dispel his doubts.

Jiang Yu lowered his body in a low voice: "Teacher, if one day the student becomes a traitor, the teacher can expel the student from the school. But the teacher must believe that it is definitely not the student's intention. Here, the student must be bold and ask for it first." The teacher forgives."

"Ji Shen."

Zhuang Yizhi looked at the top of Jiang Yusheng's head, and said sadly: "The word "Ji Shen" was given to you in the past, because it took the hidden meaning of "Ji Chuan", and hoped that no matter what dynasty you were, you would be a minister of the next generation. "

Jiang Yu said in a deep voice: "Students will never forget the teacher's teachings."

Zhuang Yizhi leaned over to lift Jiang Yusheng up from the ground, and sighed, "Ji Shen, I'm sorry for you."

The imperial envoys went to the camp of the Jingbei Army and brought new food and grass. Everyone in the Jingbei Army was beaming with joy.

Although the meals in the army were far inferior to those in the imperial capital, in order to welcome the imperial envoys, a table of decent meals was prepared in the kitchen to entertain Jiang Yusheng.

Even Xiao Lingfeng made an exception, allowing those generals to drink two glasses of non-intoxicating rice wine at noon.

Jiang Yu didn't mind the sound, and during the banquet, he had a drink with the generals and had a very happy conversation.

It's just that Jiang Yusheng is about to leave for Yanhui Town after having just had the welcome banquet.The matter of Yanhui Town involves the Twelve Leagues of Xisha and the remnants of the previous dynasty. It is a first-class and important case, and it cannot be delayed for a moment.Therefore, this meal is both a welcome and a farewell.

After noon, Xiao Lingfeng, Zhuang Qingyue, Zhuang Yizhi and others saw Jiang Yusheng off at the gate of Daying.

"Hey, Senior Brother." Zhuang Qingyue saw that he was about to get on the horse, and finally called out the title he was reluctant to say.

He took two steps forward with a cold face, and handed a cloth bag to Jiang Yusheng's hand.

"Take self-defense." The voice was as cold as the expression.

With a sinking hand, Jiang Yusheng hastily supported the cloth bag with the other hand.Twisting up a corner of the cloth bag and taking a look, a trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Yusheng's eyes, and he glanced at Zhuang Qingyue.

Zhuang Qingyue kept a cold expression on her face: "What are you looking at, I gave you the guy who hit the rabbit, why didn't senior brother even say thank you?"

Jiang Yusheng put away the cloth bag, with a smile on his brow.

He leaned closer to Zhuang Qingyue, lowered his voice and said: "Thank you brother, brother, who cares so much about me, so brother will also send you a message."

Zhuang Qingyue looked at him suspiciously: "What news?"

Jiang Yu said mysteriously, "The imperial decree for General Pang is already on the way. In addition, the new year is approaching, and the emperor also issued a decree to summon King Jingbei back to the imperial capital."

Having said that, a playful look flashed across his eyes.

"After returning to the imperial capital, the emperor will make a fuss about choosing a concubine for King Jingbei."

After saying this, Jiang Yusheng quickly backed away a few steps, bowed his hands to the people who saw him off, and said, "My lord, teacher, all generals, let's start now."

After finishing speaking, he got on his horse and led a team of guards towards the direction of Yan Hui Town without looking back.

After he left, Xiao Lingfeng looked at Zhuang Qingyue's not-so-good-looking face, and always felt that something was wrong.

The author has something to say: I did not forget on the sixth day!I didn't forget [-] in two days!

I'll finish it by the end of tomorrow, I swear!

感谢在2021-07-0223:59:41-2021-07-0323:57:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 Ah;

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