It wasn't like this in my last life

The rumors outside have already spread, and it is obvious to all that the Duke of the State visited Song Xi's tent several times in a row, so there are all speculations about Song Xi's condition.Song Badai only pretended to be preoccupied, and returned to Song Xi's camp after pulling out some high-quality medicinal materials from the library.

When Song Badai arrived, Quanxi had just set up the oven, and he had placed four or five plates of meat sliced ​​as thin as a blade.Song Wenfei and Song Dan are drinking, ten years of flower carving, the taste is sweet and strong.

Song Badai looked back at the guards outside, not at ease, "If you drink and eat meat like this, if any rumors spread, all previous efforts will be wasted."

"Don't worry." Song Wenfei changed a small bowl for him, filled it up, and handed it to him, "The people guarding these seven battalions are all close friends who have been with us through life and death, and there are people planted by the Duke, so you can rest assured Besides, the meat is hunted by Song Dan, and the wine is also ordered by him. If we don’t take the account of the camp, we will eat it quietly, and there will be nothing left after eating it. Try it quickly, it’s too late Gone."

Song Badai took a sip, the taste was sweet, and after passing the hottest point in the throat, it had a lot of stamina.

Song Xi wanted to take a sip from Song Badai's bowl, Song Dan flicked his finger on Song Badai's hemp tendon, the wine bowl tilted suddenly, avoiding Song Xi's monkey stealing peaches.

The Song and Eight Dynasties were at a loss.

Song Wenfei explained: "Even if the injury is not serious, you can't drink alcohol, as the Duke ordered."

After speaking, I only heard two very obvious inhalation sounds from around me.Turning his head, Song Dan sat a foot away with a blank expression on his face. Song Xi had the expression of wanting to crush him to death. Song Badai... Song Badai looked at him with a smile, "It's not seriously hurt, huh?"

"This matter...is like this..." Song Wenfei kicked Song Dan.

Song Dan finally showed mercy and put down the wine bowl, "They are afraid that you will worry." As always, he was concise and to the point.

Song Badai sighed, got up and opened the medicine box, and the medicinal materials that were brought to the scene could be used.Song Xi cooperated very well, coming over when asked to come, and undressing when asked to undress, just like the little wolf dog raised by the family, without the slightest solemnity and majesty of a general.

After taking the medicine again and changing into new clothes, Song Badai cooked some porridge for Song Xi on the stove. With the smell of meat and the oily corners of his companions' mouths, Song Xi drank three big bowls of porridge.

After eating and drinking enough, Song Wenfei and Song Dan put on the expressions of their dead fathers, and walked out of the military tent with heavy steps.

Song Badai asked Quanxi to bring some water, and the two of them wiped their bodies and feet before lying down on the bed.Afraid of pressing Song Xi's wound, Song Badai curled up sideways in the corner, eyes closed as if asleep.

Song Xi posted over, "Are you still angry? I really didn't intend to hide it from you. At that time, those rogues had all reached the border, and I happened to bump into them. Can I not chase them? I just didn't expect that Moenba would intervene. This time it was I was careless, but didn’t I come back with all my beard and tail, the arrow just passed by, and the wound should be scabbed tomorrow.”

"I'm not angry." Song Badai turned his head, with a trace of fatigue between his brows, "Second brother, how long have we not been home, do you remember?"

Song Xi thought for a while, and said: "We went to the capital in the 16th year of the Yuan Festival. We stayed in the capital for two years, and then followed our grandfather to the north and fought a tug-of-war with Qiliang for three years. It’s been almost a year since there was turmoil in the west, and it’s been six years since then.”

"Six years, it feels like a dream." Song Badai pointed to the innermost wooden box that Song Xi kept, "We only received 73 letters from the family. The eldest sister's third sister can walk, and the second sister My two elder brothers can also be called mother, and the elder brother has also escaped three kisses."

"Pfft." Song Xi couldn't help laughing, "How old is he, he's still like a child. If you want me to say that our father is too soft-hearted, if you ask him to escape once, he will break one of his legs, and the two times will be the end."

Song Badai was also amused, "What's wrong with you, big brother? All the girls at home are good girls. Why don't you even want to meet them? Could it be that you have a sweetheart?"

"The fourth brother didn't say anything in the letter." Song Xi rested his arm on his pillow, with a relaxed expression on his face, "Song Liu is the only one in our family. Look at the handwriting written by the fourth brother at a young age. Grandma really worked hard. My mind is teaching him, listen to what my father wants, and let him try next year's children's test."

Song Badai nodded, "You are about the same age as you were at that time. By the way, didn't you say that grandma intended to put the fourth brother under the mother's name? With the status of a direct descendant, you will have more confidence to go out in the future."

Song Xi frowned, "Mother didn't agree."

Song Badai didn't have any prejudice against his aunt. She didn't want to and naturally had her considerations, but it was a pity for the fourth brother, and the status of a concubine would bring a lot of inconvenience after all.

Song Xi looked at him sideways, with complicated eyes, "It's rare for my mother to persist for such a time, and both father and grandmother can't do anything about her. I can understand her. She gave birth to two sons, one is out of tune, and the other is... small Eight, you had a hard time in those years, right?" Song Xi smiled wryly, "I never dared to ask, it was always us...we owed you."

"Where did the second brother go again?!" Song Badai's eyes burned, "I know in my heart why the second brother has come to this point. To the second brother and to the Song family, I can only be grateful."

When it came to this question, Song Badai recalled today's events again, "Second brother, even if you think I'm nagging, I will say it, this is a battlefield, and life and death are instantaneous, so remember to think twice before acting. In my heart, power, status... are not worth your life in exchange."

Song Xi put his hands on his chest, "Second Brother, make a note. If you commit the crime again next time, Xiao Ba will just punish me. But speaking of this, Second Brother also wants to tell you a few words, stay away from Prince Gong, do you still remember Su Guanyang?" And that Qingshao, Prince Gong is plotting such nasty things, it's not as good as them, they will return your love anyway."

Song Badai yawned, "Understood, I don't always run away when I see him. But I always think that Prince Gong is quite strange. You can say that he is wise and stupid, but he looks like a fool."

"The monsters that come out of the palace, which one doesn't have thousands of faces." Song Xi tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and patted the quilt face, "Go to sleep, are you tired these days? Just sleep until the sun rises tomorrow, Get some sleep."

In such a soft force, Song Badai really fell asleep.

The next day, when the sun was high, Song Badai rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly got up.

Quanxi heard the movement, lifted the curtain and came in, "Third Master slept soundly, do you want to eat or take a nap?"

Song Badai hissed, "Second brother still..." Turning his head, he saw that there was no Song Xi next to him, but a wooden pier one person tall, with a piece of paper pasted on it, and the two characters "Song Xi" were written in black and white.

Song Badai was dumbfounded.

Quanxi covered her mouth and laughed straight, "I don't know where I got it. He said that he was out on business today, so he left this wooden lump here to accompany you, and also used it as a cover."

Song Badai was also happy, shaking his head, "virtue!"

Song Xi sneezed, Song Dan glanced at him, Song Xi shook his head to signal to continue.Song Dan broke open the beeswax, took out the note inside, and handed it to Song Xi, "The nail buried at that time was used, and after this matter is over, he must be arranged to transfer to the dark department."

Song Xi took Yimu Sanxing and read it, and nodded, "Okay, you can make arrangements. Follow the plan, divide the troops into two groups, the guards at grandfather and Xiao Ba's place will not move, Wen Fei will transfer someone from the Eighth Division to serve as the striker, You take Anbu to go around from behind. I want to see which god is it, who can incite tens of thousands of people in Dingxi to rebel."

"Take orders."

In Lu Guogong's military tent, the smell of medicine is strong.

The person on the bed was obviously very ill, his breathing was stagnant, and his body heaved and fell with his breathing.

The visitor entered the camp almost in the blink of an eye, without disturbing the guards outside.Without the slightest hesitation, the person on the bed lost all anger in an instant.The visitor stretched out his hand and was about to confirm the life of the person on the bed, when something happened suddenly, another hand stretched out from under the quilt, grabbing the person's lifeblood.Leaping up and flying up, two fingers hit the opponent's Tanzhong acupoint.

"Song Xi? You're not dead?!" The visitor couldn't hide the panic on his face.

Song Xi didn't bother to pay attention to him and clapped his hands.

The guards filed in at the signal.

"Take him down for a good trial, don't make him short-sighted."

"Yes."

Song Xi glanced at the corpse on the bed. Even though it was a death row prisoner, she still felt a little nervous, "Bury it well."

Lu Guogong raised the curtain and came in, without even looking at the person on the bed, "I don't need the left and right sides of this tent, what are you going to do with that effort?" He patted Song Xi on the shoulder again, "You did a good job this time. It's the guardian elder of the evil cult, Dan'er has already sent the signal just now, and it must have succeeded."

Song Xi stepped forward to help Lu Guogong out, "I am too tired to worry about some trivial matters."

Lu Guogong twisted his beard, "This battle has been going on and off for a year now, and now that the big event is over, I can return to the court with peace of mind. The surrounding small countries, if they have a good year, they will return if they have a good year, or if there is a disaster, they will probably come back again. Xi'er, you have to remember that only when the world is united can this continuous war be put to rest."

"Grandson dare not forget."

Lu Guogong nodded with a smile, and when they left the camp, they met Prince Gong who was wandering around with a group of guards.

The two parties met, and Prince Gong was very affectionate when he saw Song Xi, "It turned out to be the Duke's scheme. This king said that Xiaoxi, you are a lucky man with a natural appearance, and nothing will happen."

The corner of Song Xi's mouth twitched, thinking of Song Badai's evaluation of Prince Gong, he couldn't praise him any more.

Lu Guogong cupped his hands, "My lord, the big event here is over, and I plan to return to the court with my troops today, what does your lord think?"

"Very good, very good." Prince Gong clapped his hands again and again, "I have long been tired of staying in this poor country. Please, please, I won't bother you. I'll go back and pack up and leave."