It's hard to seal a fool

"It's said that I have no clothes, I wear the same robe as my son, Wang Yuxing master, repair my spear..."

In the cemetery outside the city, the singing was low and melodious, with a strange atmosphere, and the woodcutter passed by and hurried over.

Yellow paper was scattered all over, Song Qingming was leaning against the tombstone, holding a jar of old wine in his arms, Qin Shouhe sat on his knees and burned the paper money, while watching him singing.

Song Qingming suddenly turned his head away and stared at Qin Shou in a daze, "Do I sing well?"

"Sing very well, don't sing again next time."

"Get rich!" Song Qingming suddenly staggered to his feet and laughed, causing the branches to fly wildly, "Your young master is here to see you!"

"How much wine did you drink? This is him?" Qin Shou's eyes met Wang Wang's, and he finally sighed. "Forget it, the big revenge has to be avenged, and you have to indulge yourself in the end."

"Young master can't go to Liangdi with Lord Xian, I'm worried after all."

The two were talking in a low voice, Song Qingming was still singing in a low voice. "It's said that there is no clothes, and the son has the same luster, the king Yu Xingshi, repair my spear and halberd..."

Jiang Chongshi and Jinxiu, one was beheaded and the other was cut to death, both of them harmed the nine clans and confiscated their family property, but so what, the dead eventually flowed eastward, never to be returned.

The desert wind and sand covered the indeterminate bones, no matter how loud and tragic the event was, it was only a line in the history books.

"Young master, you know what you want to get rich." The smoke from the brazier blinded Hopeful's eyes, and he lowered his head, "From now on, young master will no longer live alone, but will take the share of getting rich and live together with getting rich. "

Song Qingming stared at one place in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You said that day that those who survive will avenge the vanguard." Qin Shou shrugged and patted him, "You see, you did it, and that's enough. The rest of the guilt and guilt should not be left to you." You do it."

"But I'm afraid," Song Qingming turned around holding the wine jar, and said slowly, "If I don't see him alive again, will I regret not doing anything today, just like I regret now that I mistrusted Jiang Chongshi?"

"Let me ask you, is the righteousness of the family and country more important, or the safety of Zhao Xi alone?"

"Zhao Xi."

Qin Shou choked up, covered his heart and waved his hand. "Forget it, I didn't save this person."

Song Qingming laughed lightly, lost in thought.Having said that, if the day comes to make a choice, how will he choose, the righteousness of the family and the country and personal feelings, he is really afraid that this road will come to an end and turn around, but there will be no one behind him.

Not far away, there was a rustling sound of feet stepping on dead branches. Song Qingming's ears moved, as if he suddenly woke up, and his eyes were sharp.

Ning Rong came from the winding mountain road, a half figure appeared beside the tree, smiling but not smiling. "Don't look at me like that, it's not easy for the secret sentry to find out where you are."

Song Qingming retracted his eyes, slowly raised his hand and took another sip of wine. "I was in the palace earlier, thank you for your help."

Zhao Jin had already made up his mind to let the words that offended the Three Kings come out of his mouth, but Ning Rong wanted to intervene at that time, no matter what, Song Qingming accepted the favor.

"You're welcome, I'll need you to take care of me in the army in the future." Ning Rong leaned against a tree with his chest in his arms, looking lazy, "I'll go with General Qianniuwei as well, to be a military advisor and give advice."

Song Qingming paused the hand holding the altar, and put it down as if nothing had happened.He turned his head and met the person's eyes, unable to see through Ning Rong's expression and plan.

"Is it a business matter or a private matter?"

"Both public and private."

"Interesting." Song Qingming snorted and threw the wine jar to Qin Shou. "Go, go down the mountain."

"Success." Qin Shou got up, and just sprinkled the yellow paper in his hand, flying all over the sky, with the mouth of the jar facing down, pouring half of the jar of mellow wine, and paying a pinch of loess.

"To the vanguard!" She threw the wine jar and shouted.

Song Qingming raised her lips and walked past Ning Rong gracefully. "Respect the vanguard."

Ning Rong turned around and saw the two of them standing shoulder to shoulder, blowing whistles and walking down the mountain in a leisurely manner, hopeful made a bow and rushed to follow, Ning Rong watched from afar with deep eyes.

After a long time, he smiled lightly, and the wind covered his whispers.

"Respect, Vanguard."

A few days later, in the Ning Mansion, the candles flickered on and off.

Song Qingming and a group of generals stood around the sand table, while Ning Changying paced with a map in his hands. The veteran was only in his 60s, and the court had seldom used him in recent years, but now he entrusted such an important battle to him. He could only smile wryly when it was too late.

A general sighed, "Now that the chaos of the six kings has emerged, we will go out tomorrow, and I don't know when we will return."

"Why, you haven't fought a battle yet, and you're already thinking about slacking off?" Ning Changying stroked her long beard and said angrily, "Look at your ambition!"

Vice-General Wang beside him hurriedly responded, "The general is right."

Song Qingming was a little distracted. He and Zhao Xi had been in a cold war for several days. Even in bed they were gritting their teeth and holding back their voices. It just depends on who can bear the other.

Song Qingming was really puzzled that Zhao Xi kept this important matter from him.

Why did you hide it from him, because you were afraid that he would stop you, or that he would start a dispute?If it was Zhao Xi's decision to defend the city alone, he could only respect it.

"As we discussed earlier, abandoning part of Liang's land to contain the enemy, while our army will cut in from the rear and attack from two sides." One person pointed to the map and discussed, "It's just that the side road is too dangerous. It's not easy."

"The internal strife has been consumed for too long, which is not good for my great martial arts. There are gangsters watching, this battle must be fought quickly!" Ning Changying pointed to the sand table, and the two armies faced each other. live."

Deputy General Wang said again: "What the general said is true."

Song Qingming suddenly came back to his senses, and pointed to the sand table. "Even if we outflank from behind, the rebel army can guess our whereabouts when they see that the army has not arrived in Liangdi for support, so they must take precautions."

"Then bet that they will arrange an ambush on the dangerous road. Our army pretends to be defeated and disperses, and goes to Liangdi, but in fact it will come from here again." Ning Changying planted the flag, "Go in a roundabout way, and a small group of cavalry diverts the enemy's vision. A surprise."

Song Qingming nodded. After all, Old General Ning had experienced many battles and thought carefully.Next to his ear, Deputy General Wang said again: "The general is wise."

Song Qingming turned his head and glanced at the persistent flatterer, exhaling a bit of disdain.

Several generals were still discussing and planning the battle situation, Song Qingming glanced at Ning Rong who was silent, took a step back silently, and walked to the corner.Ning Rong then understood and walked over quietly.

"Speaking of which, what if there are spies in the army who tip off the rebel army?"

"Don't worry, my people have already mixed into the barracks. Once a battle starts, I will definitely keep an eye on the generals." Ning Rong looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "Not everyone is like Jiang and Jin, and you don't have to be a soldier."

"Well, let's keep an eye on that sycophant first." Song Qingming looked at the deputy general surnamed Wang, "I really can't stand this face."

Ning Rong lowered his head to hide his smile.

It was not until midnight that the generals dispersed.When Song Qingming went out of the mansion, he saw Zhao Xi's carriage parked outside the Ning Mansion as usual. Since Song Qingming was assassinated by Prince Wu's son on the night of the birthday banquet, whenever he came back late, Zhao Xi would come to pick him up in person.

He was also polite, lifted the curtain and got into the car.

Zhao Xi was sitting firmly in it, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Song Qingming suddenly remembered that on the way back to Beijing a few months ago, Zhao Xi was the same way, sitting in the carriage every day and letting him make jokes, he remained motionless.It's just that the atmosphere is so quiet and weird now, which makes people irritated.

He sat opposite Zhao Xi, thought for a while, then moved his buttocks and sat next to Zhao Xi, with his sleeves touching his sleeves.

In the darkness, only a bit of moonlight stolen from the curtain cracks to distinguish the beauty's bones, the bridge of the nose is perfect, and his eyelashes tremble slightly from the side, presumably his heart is not as calm as his face.Song Qingming stared for a while longer, and saw the seductive lips move and spit out words.

"That's what you plan to do, see if you can't go out tomorrow?"

He raised his eyes, and Zhao Xi had opened his eyes at some point, looking at him sharply.

Song Qingming suddenly became sullen, and suddenly threw himself down on the man's body, placed his palm on the back of Zhao Xi's head, bit his lips and kissed him down.

Call you dignified, call you cold!It just wants to make your face stained with lust, so that you can't get what you want.

Zhao Xi bumped into the corner of the carriage, and breathed on Song Qingming's face, but it was completely indulgent, he just raised his head and pinched the back of his neck to kiss deeper.The clothes and robes were entangled again, the lips and teeth were wet, and there was a moan and emotion between pushing, pulling and sucking, like venting and tolerance.

Song Qingming leaned over and kissed him harder, wishing to occupy him completely, the kiss made an ambiguous sound between his lips, and Zhao Xi's body became hot from the kiss.The two were close to each other, lingering on each other on the cushion.

For a long time, only the resonant panting sound in the darkness remained.

"Zhao Xi..."

"I'm here."

The lanterns on the street were flickering, the carriage was rumbling on the cold road, and the voice was low and hoarse in the darkness. "I want you to live."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xi's mouth, and he responded in a low voice.

"Okay, live for you."

The author says:

happy New Year to all!happy New Year!I originally wanted you to see my update in the first hour of the new year, but it didn't last.