The general is in charge of the routine again

Yang Jianxin took the bamboo fan in his hand and slowly fanned it for Wen Mu.

"The weather is nice today, let's go for a walk?" Yang Jianxin put down the bamboo fan and looked at Wen Mu.

Wen Mu thought about it, since she was injured, she hasn't been out of the house yet, and it's really boring to be in the house every day.

Yang Jianxin took a robe and put it on him, and helped him wander around the Wen residence.

Now at the end of summer, the temperature did not drop sharply, on the contrary, it became more and more hot. After strolling in the back garden for only one cup of tea, Wen Mu became so hot that he became sluggish.

The wound hadn't healed yet, so he didn't walk very fast, he walked slowly, and when he reached the gazebo, he almost died of heat.

Wen Mu said: "This bad weather is really fatal. Go to the ice cellar and get some ice and put it in the house."

Yang Jianxin wiped his sweat with his sleeve: "It's time to go back and drink the medicine."

Wen Mu frowned and thought for a while and said, "The injury is almost healed, there should be no need to drink medicine."

Yang Jianxin gave a "hmm" and said, "You don't need to drink medicine if you want to save a few years of life."

Yang Jianxin is just so annoying.

When he returned to the courtyard, Gao Xin was waiting. Seeing Yang Jianxin coming back supporting Wen Mu, he immediately stepped forward, took out a letter from his bosom, and said, "Zhan Yijiao was intercepted by a group of dead soldiers when they were passing through Mianlimiao Desert." Kill, half of the accompanying soldiers will be killed or injured, and the Ninth Prince will be injured."

Wen Mu was taken aback, and his face turned pale: "How is His Highness Jiu hurt now?"

"I don't know, we lost contact with Brother Zhan. This letter was sent the day after His Royal Highness was assassinated. It only said that he was injured, but I don't know anything else." Gao salivated, "I don't know if Brother Zhan is injured now. ?”

Yang Jianxin's complexion was also very bad: "Does the general know about this?"

"I don't know, the general hasn't contacted me yet." Gao saliva said.

Yang Jianxin: "Go to the general's mansion quickly and see what the general means."

"You're not going?"

Yang Jianxin shook his head: "There is Wenmu, I'm afraid someone will take the opportunity to assassinate him."

As soon as Gao Xin left, Wen Mu hurriedly walked outside the mansion, shouting as he walked: "Xiao Huazi, prepare the carriage!"

When Yang Jianxin heard that Lima stopped Wen Mu, he frowned and said, "What are you doing to prepare the carriage? You are still injured, why bother?"

"Don't worry about it, I have something to go out for a while." Wen Mu went to break Yang Jianxin's hand, Yang Jianxin didn't let go, and insisted on grabbing him.

Wen Mu stopped struggling, and said, "His Royal Highness has an accident, I have to discuss it with the Eighth Prince. In the next few days, the court must be divided into several factions. Take this opportunity to impeach me and the Eighth Prince. The matter is urgent and cannot be delayed."

"Then I'll go with you." Yang Jianxin said, "Now you have to be more careful, the life and death of His Royal Highness is uncertain, someone must be impatient and come to assassinate you and the Eighth Prince, I will protect you, you can do anything Take it easy."

Wen Mu shook his head: "Don't get meddled in the party struggle. I have made many enemies in the court. I don't know how many people want to kill me. If you come in this time, it will be difficult for you to move forward in the court in the future. Maybe your brothers and sisters will not be able to do anything. General Cheng will be implicated by me."

Wen Mu said, "You have a great future, because it's not wise to help me ruin my future."

Yang Jianxin hurriedly said: "I don't care about the future. I didn't care about life and death when I was at the gate of Jianmen. Now I care about you most."

"With such a friend, what more can I ask for." Wen Mu was a little moved, and really no one would do this for him, throwing away life and death, fame and fortune.

Yang Jianxin insisted: "I have to go, this time there is my brother inside, and I can't ignore my brother's life or death."

Wen Mu sighed: "Okay, then don't show your head, stay in the carriage all the time, don't let people find you."

After almost a month, Wen Mu went out of the mansion again, the capital became hotter and the trees became more lush.

Wen Mu lay on Yang Jianxin's lap, gently fanning Wen Mu with a bamboo fan.

The Eighth Prince seemed to have expected that Wen Mu would come, and there were family members waiting at the back door early on. Seeing the carriage of Wen's mansion coming, he opened the back door and let the carriage directly enter the mansion.

Walking to the backyard, the carriage stopped, and the servant of the Eighth Prince's Mansion said: "My lord, my lord, I would like to ask you to come and talk."

"En." Wen Mu sat up, Yang Jianxin got out of the carriage first, and Wen Mu followed slowly. When getting off the carriage, he handed Yang Jianxin his hand, and got out of the carriage with Yang Jianxin's strength.

Yang Jianxin saw that his face was a bit uneasy, and hurriedly asked: "But the wound hurts again?"

Wen Mu shook his head: "Not really, it's just a little hot."

The servant brought the two of them to the study, stopped at the door of the study, the servant left, Wen Mu raised his hand and opened the door, the voice inside stopped instantly, and all eyes fell on Wen Mu.

Yang Jianxin was a little surprised when he came in, because there were not only the Eighth Prince, but also some adults he had never seen before. Seven or eight people stared at Wen Mu, and Wen Mu sat in the second seat as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, these people looked at Yang Jianxin, and Yang Jianxin was terrified. Who could resist this!

Watched by a group of scheming people, it's like a sheep in a wolf's den.

Wen Mu coughed, and these people looked away.

The Eighth Prince didn't ask anything, and said directly: "Mozhi, have you heard about His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

Wen Mu nodded, there were ice cubes in the corner of the study, just now a gust of cool air came in from the outside and went in along the clothes, making Wen Mu still a little cold.

Yang Jianxin stood behind Wen Mu, observing Wen Mu's state all the time.

Seeing that he shrank his neck slightly, he knew that he was a little cold, so he took off his robe and covered Wen Mu's body.

Wen Mu was stunned for a moment, realizing that it was Yang Jianxin's clothes, his face blushed unconsciously.

But he still said nonchalantly: "I've heard some, but I don't know the details."

The Eighth Prince told the story again, and Wen Mu frowned: "The army and His Highness the Ninth Prince are separated from the general? Then who is in charge of the army now?"

Cui Fang, the Minister of the Ministry of War, said: "General Huang Qi will be in charge for the time being."

"Why did he let him take charge?" Wen Mu said, "This person is narrow-minded, I'm afraid something bad will happen!"

Eighth Prince: "That's right, my idea is to secretly send people to Mianli Miao to find General Zhan and His Highness the Ninth Prince, and then go to Hechang Kingdom for protection."

Wen Mu nodded: "Send people to monitor Huang Qi, and order five teams to scatter to search for it, keep it secret, and don't reveal whereabouts."

Everything was well arranged, the Eighth Prince stroked his beard and said: "Mozhi, you are injured now, don't worry about the things that are going up, I have these things, even if the emperor has ideas, he still has to taboo on this king."

Wen Mu nodded, and couldn't help coughing a few times, Yang Jianxin immediately leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Why are you coughing? Is it cold?"

"It's nothing, don't make a fuss." Wen Mu gave him a comforting look, and Yang Jianxin lowered his eyes and fell silent.

The Eighth Prince looked at the two of them, smiled and said: "Muzhi is injured, it is not appropriate to stay longer, go back and rest quickly, don't worry about the court affairs, I will let someone tell Muzhi."

Wen Mu stood up, saluted and said, "I'm sorry, my lord, so Mu Zhi will go back first."

The Eighth Prince nodded.

Yang Jianxin supported Wen Mu, the clothes on Wen Mu's body slipped off, Yang Jianxin put them on, saw that his face was a little pale, and asked, "Don't lie to me, does the wound hurt?"

Wen Mu glanced at him, then nodded slowly: "It does hurt a little, go home quickly."

After leaving the study room, the hot wind blows towards Wen Mu's body, which slightly dissipates the cool air from Wen Mu's body.

Yang Jianxin was very worried, and after walking a few steps, Yang Jianxin saw that there was no one, so he simply bent down and hugged Wen Mu.

Wen Mu was taken aback, and hugged his neck subconsciously, his ears turned red, and said: "What are you doing! Put me down quickly, I will be laughed at if people see it."

"The wound hurts like this, do you still care about this?" Yang Jianxin deliberately retaliated against him, squeezed his buttocks, and said with a smile, "there is quite a lot of meat on the buttocks."

"You!" Now Wen Mu's face turned red, and his skin turned pink as far as the naked eye could see, and he slapped Yang Jianxin in embarrassment, "What kind of person are you? You just bully me in the house. They bully me outside."

Yang Jianxin quickly carried him into the carriage, opened his clothes to look at the wound.

Wen Mu pressed her hand, the smile on the corner of her mouth never disappeared: "Don't bully me."

Yang Jianxin said: "How can I bully you, I want to see if your wound is open, how do you call it bullying?"

"Every time you bully me, there are many reasons, I can't say no to you."

Wen Mu pressed his hands to prevent him from seeing, Yang Jianxin wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, and tried to untie his clothes with the other.

Wen Mu was not as strong as him, but after a while, his shirt was untied.

Wen Mu's skin was white, and his clothes were messy lying in Yang Jianxin's arms. Wen Mu, who had been laughing for a long time, squinted his eyes and panted, a little tired, so he simply leaned his head on Yang Jianxin's shoulder.

Yang Jianxin looked at the snow-white shoulders exposed in front of his eyes, his throat was a little dry, and he unconsciously reached into Wenmu's clothes and touched his back.

It's so slippery, I want to bite Wenmu's shoulder.

Wen Mu closed his eyes and said, "Don't just touch that area, you rub my back for me, it's very comfortable."

Yang Jianxin raised his eyebrows, and boldly began to take advantage of it.

Starting from the waist to the shoulders, he touched the entire back.

His hands were rough, touching Wen Mu's soft and tender back was more comfortable than scratching with an itch.

When he arrived at Wen's mansion, Yang Jianxin helped him get dressed and helped him get off the carriage.

Gao Xin was already waiting in the mansion, and when he saw the two of them coming back, his face was a little dignified: "Hei Xin, Zhan Yijiao is missing."

"I already know, what did the general say?"

"The general asked me where you were, and I said you went to find out about Brother Zhan." Gao Xi said, "The general has now secretly sent someone to the Mianli Miao Desert, hoping to find Zhan Yijiao."

Gao Sali regretted a little, "I should have gone with Brother Zhan at that time."

"Didn't the eldest grandson and second grandson follow Brother Zhan? Where are the two of them?" Yang Jianxin supported Wen Mu to lie on the bed, and picked up the bamboo fan to fan him.

Gao Xin: "The eldest grandson and the second grandson are also missing. The news sent back only said that they encountered a group of dead soldiers, and the last thing they saw was Brother Zhan who was protecting the Ninth Prince and evacuated."

Yang Jianxin patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, the eldest grandson and the second grandson have been on the battlefield for several years. With them, brother Zhan and the ninth prince will be fine. Now they are probably injured, and I don't know where to raise them. "