The general is in charge of the routine again

Wen Mu hurriedly waved his hands: "Thanks to the girls, but the wife at home is very powerful. If I take one back, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the house."

A group of girls laughed, A Duoqi was from Cangyi, so he couldn't quite understand what they were talking about, so when he saw a group of girls laughing, he laughed along with him. In short, it must be right to follow the crowd.

A group of people teased Wen Mu and A Duoqi for a while, then drove the carriage away.

Wen Mu took a deep breath and asked A Duoqi: "Come here to get wine?"

A Duoqi seemed very happy today, nodded: "Yes! The general asked me to pick it up. Did you come with General Yang?"

Wen Mu glanced at Yang Jianxin who was standing behind: "Yes."

A Duoqi suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes: "General Yang seems a little angry?"

Wen Mu cast a glance at Yang Jianxin, as if he was a little angry, his complexion became not very good, now his face was dark, and he stared at them fiercely.

Could it be that he is jealous of himself and A Duoqi?

A Duoqi seems to be easy to get along with, the whole person looks harmless, soft and easy to bully.

Wen Mu and A Duoqi chatted a few more words, and each went back to their tents with a jar of wine.

He poured a glass of wine for Yang Jianxin, poured another glass for himself and said, "A drink?"

Yang Jianxin gave him a blank look, sat down unhappily, picked up the glass of wine and drank it thoroughly.

Wen Mu looked at it and wanted to laugh, but was afraid that he would be even more angry: "I drank so fast, what should I do if my stomach hurts?"

He made a bowl of porridge for Yang Jianxin, "Drink some porridge, do you want to go patrol the city later?"

Yang Jianxin's face turned better after this matter. He took a few sips of porridge and nodded: "Well, I'm going, I can only have a drink with you. Although the highland barley wine is milder, it's better to drink less."

"Okay, I won't drink after another bowl." Wen Mu stood up, took out his new cotton coat and said, "It's cold today, put on the new cotton coat."

Yang Jianxin glanced at it, and continued to eat: "Well, if a pot of charcoal fire is not enough to burn, let Xiaoyi help you make another pot."

Wen Mu: "One pot is enough, another pot will probably catch fire."

Wen Mu didn't have the nerve to say that when he got angry, his lower body hurt, and he couldn't even pee, and every time he peed, it hurt terribly.

Yang Jianxin quickly finished his meal, wiped his mouth with a face towel, turned around, and saw Wen Mu waiting behind him with a new cotton coat.

After he finished wiping his mouth, Wen Mu waited for him to put it on: "Do you want to bring some wine? Can you drink to warm your body when it's cold?"

Yang Jianxin shook his head: "No, I'll be back at noon, and the meal will be ready when I come back."

Wen Mu agreed and sent Yang Jianxin out.

I don't know if it's too cold or the yellow sand hasn't disappeared. The whole sky is gray and dark with some earthy yellow, and the sky is dyed with a layer of light blue. It looks a little desolate.

When Yang Jianxin and Lan Qi arrived at the city, they saw Cheng Liqiao standing on the wall, and there was a short soldier next to him, they were a little puzzled, the soldier looked like Wen Mu, and he was a delicate and noble son , completely different from those who came as soldiers.

The two muttered a few words in a low voice, and went up to the tower, Yang Jianxin said: "The general is here to patrol the city today?"

He glanced at the little soldier next to him, it was Hodoki.

Yang Jianxin was shocked for a moment, put away his expression, slightly sullen, and looked at A Duoqi unfriendly.

Cheng Liqiao was in a good mood. Seeing Yang Jianxin and Lan Qi coming, he greeted them: "Jianxin, have you seen the snow-capped mountains in Moliu Country?"

Yang Jianxin looked along the place pointed by Cheng Liqiao, and there was a vast expanse of snow on the mountain.

He nodded, Cheng Liqiao said: "You said if Moliu Kingdom wanted to attack Jianmen Pass, how would they go?"

Moliu Kingdom is a small country with a population of less than [-], but its territory is twice that of the Great Wei Kingdom. It is a pity that there are too few places for them to live, and most of them are endless stretches of snow-capped mountains with dangerous peaks.

The snow-capped mountains stretched for tens of thousands of hectares, and the places suitable for living were only a few thousand hectares. They were not as rich as the Great Wei, and their resources were scarce. Even if the two countries opened trade, no one would want to climb the snow-capped mountains.

The mountains are covered by heavy snow all year round, and one cannot speak loudly in the mountains, otherwise it will cause an avalanche, and the terrain is too steep, so Moliu Kingdom and the Twelve Cities of the Three Kingdoms did not have any conflicts.

Yang Jianxin said: "It is difficult for them to go out of the mountain, if they really want to send troops, they have to prepare food and grass in advance, and then send a death squad to set off three months in advance to investigate the situation.

After that, you need to study a series of things about fighting, and you need to prepare for at least one year.In terms of military strength, there are 10 troops at Jianmenguan alone, and only [-] in Moliu Country, including the old, weak, women and children. Fighting is not a good thing for them. "

With a smile on the corner of Cheng Liqiao's mouth, he looked at the continuous high mountains: "So this year will be a good year?"

Lan Qi was a little confused, and stared at A Duoqi who was standing aside.

A Duoqi had no intention of listening to their conversation, but stood obediently behind him.

The weather was getting colder and colder, at first Wen Mu went out for a walk, and when it was so cold that even the new cotton clothes couldn't withstand the cold wind, Wen Mu didn't go out.

Stay in the tent all day, waiting for Yang Jianxin to come back.

As soon as Yang Jianxin entered the door, Wen Mu took a towel and patted the dirt on his body first. Some of them chatted for a while, and then poured him a cup of hot water: "Drink a cup of hot water to warm up your body first."

Yang Jianxin took the cup, took a few sips, and said comfortably, "Laba will be celebrated in a few days."

Wen Mu thought about it, and it was true, there were still three days left, and everyone said that Laba did not eat meat, and his arms and legs would be broken from the cold.

When he was in Beijing before, Jia Bo attached great importance to these festivals. When it came to festivals, he was busy and busy, but he would always face them coldly. He really had nothing to look forward to about these festivals.

But this year seems to be a little bit different, he looks forward to celebrating the festival with Yang Jianxin.

Wen Mu put the hot rice in the pot on the table, prepared it for him and said, "Sit down and eat."

Yang Jianxin loosened his armor, washed his hands and sat down, picked up a bowl to eat.

Wen Mu got up and put the hot tea in front of Yang Jianxin, Yang Jianxin suddenly grabbed his hand, held it in front of his eyes, his hands were red, swollen and cracked, and his slender hands were completely gone.

Yang Jianxin said: "Why is the hand like this?"

"It's cold these days." Wen Mu pulled his hand, but didn't pull it out. Yang Jian didn't want to let go, and looked up at him dissatisfied. Wen Mu said, "...the hand ointment you gave me is used up." , I didn’t expect the water here to be so cold, and after washing the clothes, it’s like this in just a cup of tea.”

Wen Mu shook his head again and said, "It's nothing, and it doesn't hurt. Besides, your hand is worse than mine. You're fine. What can I do?"

Yang Jian touched those chapped hands distressedly, and said: "Gao Xi, this kid has been out of contact for almost half a year. He is going to the town the day after tomorrow. I will go and look for you to see where there is a hand ointment. In the future, these heavy jobs Tired work, I can do it when I come back, I don’t need you, do you have a rest to hear?”

Wen Mu let out a "huh" and laughed, his heart was full. Since he came here, he didn't think about the intrigues in Beijing, he felt that his whole person seemed to have changed.

He couldn't say exactly what changed, it seemed that power and money were not so important in his mind, he wanted to give up the palace dispute, he wanted to live a normal life with Yang Jianxin.

Yang Jianxin was not in the mood to eat anymore, he put down the bowl and said, "You eat first, I'll go out for a while, Ma Shan will come back."

Wen Mu was about to ask him what he was doing, but seeing that he was frowning, he could only hesitate to speak.

As soon as he left, Wen Mu didn't have the mood to eat anymore. He looked at his hands annoyed, and said to himself, "I knew I should have taken more ointment."

He was reluctant to use the box of hand ointment that Yang Jianxin gave him, so he used it for Yang Jianxin to wipe his hands. Now Yang Jianxin's hands are not as cracked as they were at the beginning.

Yang Jianxin strode into the Huotoujun kitchen, and suddenly a group of people stopped their work in fright and looked at him.

He glanced in the kitchen and landed on Xu Hao who was sitting in the corner. He snorted coldly and said, "Is there any extra lard? It doesn't matter if it's lard, as long as it's oil."

Now Xu Hao is terrified when he sees Yang Jianxin. When he thinks of Wen Mu's cold-blooded eyes that night, he feels as if he has entered the Temple of Yama, and he almost pees in fright.

Yang Jianxin was so happy that no one stared at him, as if he was the only one in the kitchen.

Xu Hao was so frightened that he trembled, pointing to a black clay basin on the wooden stand tremblingly, "That, that, there is lard in the basin."

Yang Jianxin sneered, walked over, opened the lid, there was not much lard left, Yang Jianxin carefully dug a little with chopsticks, wrapped it with the hem of his clothes, and returned to the tent happily.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Mu looking at his hand with a sad face, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he looked happy again, and hurriedly said, "Do you want to have a few more bites of food? It's not cold yet. If you think it's cold, I'll give it to you." hot."

Yang Jianxin saw that he was busy serving the meal and wanted to put it on the stove, so he hurried over to hold his hand and said, "It's not too cold, don't be too busy, you sit down first, and I'll apply it to your hands first. Otherwise, it will take some time , your whole hand will start to bleed and crack, and you will be in pain when the time comes."

After hearing this, Wen Mu sat down obediently.

Yang Jianxin opened the hem of his clothes, and found that it had already been stained with oil.

He used his fingertips to smear a layer on Wen Mu's hands.

The lard was greasy, and the back of the dry hand became a little moist after applying it, and it didn't feel so wrinkled and cracked as before.

After painting both hands, Yang Jianxin found Wen Mu's used hand cream box, and put the remaining lard in it.

Yang Jianxin: "When I'm not around, if you wash your hands, remember to take them out and wipe them, do you hear me?"

"Yeah." Wen Mu smiled contentedly, "Come over and have dinner."

After the two had eaten, Yang Jianxin heated up a basin of hot water and poured half of it for Wen Mu to wash his feet. The remaining hot water Yang Jianxin sat on the mat to wipe the armor.

By the time Yang Jianxin finished wiping the armor, the candle had already burned more than half.

It was cold and windy outside, Yang Jianxin hung the armor on the hanger, turned his head and saw that Wen Mu had already fallen asleep under the blanket.

Yang Jianxin walked over lightly, touched his head, kissed him on the forehead a few times, turned on the bed and hugged him in his arms.

Wen Mu opened his eyes in a daze, hummed a few times, put his arms around Yang Jianxin's neck coquettishly, rubbed against Yang Jianxin's neck, and muttered: "Yang Yang, are you done washing?"

Yang Jianxin tightened his arms, said "um", and the two of them fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Mu has never felt that lard can make him feel very precious.

When he was sent to a labor camp at the age of 11, he didn't suffer much.

The people there were dealt with by Li Yinyan, and they were not whipped or anything like other criminals who were guilty of crimes.

Although the food is not good and the environment is relatively harsh, it is not the same as being here with Yang Jianxin.

The weather here is really bad. It's either cold or hot. If you want to buy something, you have to go to a town more than 50 miles away.

Wen Mu smiled while holding a box of lard, wiped a layer and put it in again preciously.

The night before Laba, Yang Jianxin returned to his tent after finishing his work in the camp.

Wen Mu has already prepared the food and is making tea for him.

These tea leaves were brought by Wen Mu when he came. He didn't have any requirements for drinking tea. Every time Wen Mu warmed a cup for him, he would drink one cup.

As soon as Yang Jianxin entered the door, he shouted: "I'm back."

Wen Mu looked up and saw him, he was full of class smiles instantly, picked up the towel and began to pat Yang Jianxin: "Aduoqi is on the tower again today?"

Yang Jianxin nodded, took a sip of the tea made by Wen Mu and said, "Well, the general has gone crazy for some reason these days, he takes that Hoduo chess with him everywhere he goes, and deliberately confronts me in front of Hoduo chess Discuss about the military in the army."

He paused for a moment, took Wen Mu's hand and took a closer look. Today's hand is a little better, and he continued with the previous words, "I reckon the general suspects that he is here to find out the news."

Wen Mu thought about it, and shook his head: "I don't think A Duoqi is here to find out the news, no matter how stupid the Cangyi people are, they don't even have a head, right? Stupid person, if you want me to say, Hoduoqi should just come to find General Cheng, as to why you are looking for General Cheng, you have to ask Hoduoqi."

This is the end of the conversation between the two.

After sitting down and eating, the two chatted a little more until the Laba Festival.

"Red bean porridge is also eaten in Beijing during the Laba Festival." Yang Jianxin said after taking a bite.

Wen Mu nodded: "Eat red bean and meat porridge on Laba Festival, the whole capital will be full of excitement."

"What's so lively?" Yang Jianxin said, "Is it as lively as Qixi Festival?"

Wen Mu: "That's not true. I have seen it when I was a child and I have forgotten it. I can't remember it."

"Then you haven't seen it all these years?"

Wen Mu shook his head: "What's there to see, I don't like places that are too lively."

Because it will be lonely.

Wen Mu bowed his head to eat. Ever since Wen's family was ransacked, the whole world made him feel really lonely. Everyone else was reunited, and he was the only one alone.

But it's different now, he has Yang Jianxin, Yang Jianxin is his only family member, they will live happily.

Yang Jianxin didn't continue this topic, after all, some people really don't like excitement.

He said: "In a while, let's cover it with sugar water and put it outside. La Qi La Ba, my arm was frozen. I will eat ice and La Ba porridge early tomorrow morning."

Wen Mu thinks this is interesting, it is somewhat similar to their capital city but also somewhat different, they only eat red bean meat porridge, not ice, but the custom of Yang Jianxin's family is to eat ice and red bean porridge.

Yang Jianxin tidied up the table, boiled water in the pot, took out the sucrose that he had kept for several years, poured it into the water, and melted it.

I got a cup for Wen Mu: "Try it quickly, I brought it from home when I was a soldier that year, it must be sweeter than the sucrose sold."

Wen Mu took a sip, it was really sweet.

Yang Jianxin could guess what he meant by looking at his expression, and said with a smile: "I'll just say it, I didn't lie to you."

Wen Mu fed the sugar water to his mouth and said, "It's very sweet, do you want to have a taste?"

Yang Jianxin glanced at the sugar water and shook his head: "I don't like sweets, you can drink it."

Wen Mu smiled, and said coquettishly: "Take a sip, I want to watch you drink it. It's really sweet."

Yang Jianxin hesitated for a moment, took a sip from Wen Mu's hand, it was indeed very sweet, and he only took out a piece of sugar water during Laba these years, and he was reluctant to drink the rest, but it was for Wen Mu to drink If so, he is happy.

He rubbed Wen Mu's head, covered the cover, took the sugar water out of the tent, put it at the door and went in.

"Do you still want to read? If you don't, I'll blow the lamp." Yang Jianxin asked.

Wen Mu spread out the quilt and got in: "I don't want to read, I finished reading all the books today, and there is nothing more to read."

Yang Jianxin let out an "oh" and went to bed with the lamp blown on.

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