I undress the general

Chapter 1 Hibiscus Tent

In the third year of Xiaoyuan, the first emperor died, and his posthumous name was Kang.Originally, the Henan law stipulated that the ministers would be cut off for 36 days, the common people should stop marrying for one month, and the folks would follow the official officials to extend it to the 36th day.

The whole country fell into mourning.

Before Emperor Kang came to the throne, the pain left by years of wars to the Yu Dynasty was still like the shadow of death, lingering on the heads of the Li people.At the same time, the wars everywhere caused the treasury to be empty, and the entire Henan Dynasty was hungry and weak, and local rebels rose up.

The first national decree issued by Emperor Kang was to stop fighting and keep the people at ease.Qing taxation, exemption from miscellaneous labor.

During his 40 years of reign, Emperor Kang gradually healed the scars that his ancestors had borne to the common people.The Yu Dynasty gradually became prosperous, and the literati rushed to read good words, seeing

However, the king who led them to create all this fell down in a palace that was not considered magnificent when the capital was moved.

After Emperor Kang was buried, the new emperor ascended the throne.

In the court hall, everyone bowed down to worship the young monarch, but their eyes were on his every move.The new owner of the Yu Dynasty, who had just received the ceremony of the weak crown, was still a half-grown child in the eyes of the officials, who did not know the sufferings of the world, and was Emperor Kang's son who came late.

It’s a pity that Emperor Kang’s heirs are meager. Of the three princes, one was appointed to relieve the flood. It coincided with the heavy rain and the river swelled, and unfortunately died in order to protect his subordinates; the other lost his way and violated Yu’s law. All.The remaining one didn’t experience Emperor Kang’s crumbling Yu Dynasty in the first place, and he didn’t experience Emperor Kang’s several visits in the middle period to express condolences to the people.

The name of the son of heaven is taboo, and the mother and concubine died in childbirth. After the birth, alchemists said that their fate was bad, so they offended the imperial concubine and empress, and needed to be named.During the full moon, I wrote my name on the yellow paper and pressed it under the altar to ward off disasters.When he was one year old, he was appointed as the prince and raised under the queen's knees.

When Yi Ping was six years old, the emperor issued an order to select companion students, and Yi Ping volunteered to see the selected students in person.A few rows of children stood in Guanghua Hall, naive and ignorant. Although they were taught at home not to look around and not to lower their heads in frustration, some of them were still trembling, and some poked their heads to look blindly.Zheping walked past them one by one, and finally stood in front of a person.He stared ahead, straightened his back slightly, with a certainty, showing his courage at a young age.

"name."

"Return to Your Highness, my next name is Wei Zhao, the son of General Wei Shao." The voice was crisp and clear.

"Age."

"I'll be seven years old next month."

He is one year older than himself and half a head taller, so he needs to look up at him even if he is flattened.Zhe Ping looked into his eyes and said, "I choose you."

The eunuch next to him Lima announced in a thin voice: "Let the son of General Wei be the prince's companion to read, and choose a day to enter the palace."

The child immediately saluted and knelt down, but there was not much joy on his face.

"I'm choosing you, aren't you happy?" The eunuch had sharp eyes and hurriedly wanted to question Wei Zhao, but was stopped by Yiping.

"I want to hear an explanation."

Wei Zhao looked around, understood, and signaled everyone to go down.When there were only the two of them left, Wei Zhao said firmly, "Because they are guessing His Highness's thoughts, and I am waiting for His Highness's thoughts."

"Okay, then let's see if Bengong's thoughts are on your side."

The next day, Wei Zhao entered the side hall of the Yan'an Palace to practice martial arts with the prince.

The news of Wei Zhao's entry into the palace reached the Queen's ears, and the flowers being pruned were tragically cut off in the middle. The Queen fiddled with the flower branches with her left hand, and continued to prune with her right hand as if nothing had happened.

"Ma'am, what should I do?"

"It's okay."

The left and right children can't make a difference, she is still young and has plenty of time.

"Have you got in touch with Ziqiu?"

Liusha looked sad and whispered,

"Then let's just wait a little longer. Look at how beautiful this flower is." She picked up the mistakenly cut flower that rolled down in the soil, and gritted her teeth. "It didn't die in my hands."

The queen also has a child, who was exiled to Ziqiu and still can't be contacted.

For the next ten years, Wei Zhao stayed by Yiping's side.

"Wei Zhao, what kind of official do you want to be in the future?"

"I want to defend the Yu Dynasty like my father did."

The prince smiled and patted Wei Zhao on the shoulder. They have grown up, and he is actually a bit taller than Wei Zhao.

"You don't need to defend the Yu Dynasty, it is enough to defend the palace."

"Your Highness, who wants to harm you?" Wei Zhao was startled.

Leveling laughed.

"Your Highness..."

Zhe Ping walked away quickly, leaving behind Wei Zhao who was at a loss, and ran clumsily to catch up.

One day, a picture scroll floated out from the side hall, on which was the young master Wei Zhao, handsome and handsome, as vivid as life.The court ladies whispered, talking about the painter and Wei Zhao's appearance.

The portrait himself didn't know about it, he had something to report to the prince, and he hurried all the way, his sleeves fluttered, which aroused the amazement of the ladies beside him. Out of curiosity for a moment, he saw that there was nothing wrong with him, smiled and hurried away.

In Yan'an Palace, the prince was lying on a soft step, and he would tease him whenever he saw him.

"I heard that there is a picture scroll in the Azhao Palace. It must be that a young court lady with outstanding talent is yearning for you, so she painted it to show her love."

Wei Zhao was no stranger to his loose appearance, and smiled helplessly, as if the prince was very concerned about making fun of himself.

"Your Highness, don't make fun of this humble minister. I accompany Your Highness almost every day. Where did the admirer come from?"

"I can't say for sure, maybe it's the maid who is serving you personally." The prince didn't bother to get up, and reached out to reach for the teacup. After trying several times, he was only within an inch.

Wei Zhao brought the teacup to the prince's lips, and said leisurely: "Didn't your Highness replace the maids in the palace with eunuchs a few years ago, and secretly ordered the maids in the palace to stay three feet away from me? It made me think I was smelling something."

"Hey, Ah Zhao, are you blaming Bengong?"

"Don't dare."

"I think you're quite brave." Yi Ping's tone was too much, and Wei Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.

"My minister is very grateful to Your Highness for his kindness."

Yi Ping raised his head and took a deep breath against Wei Zhao's hand.

"hot."

The hot air from Yi Ping's mouth sprayed on Wei Zhao's face, and the aura of Zhilan from Yi Ping's body also lingered on Wei Zhao.

"Your servant fanned me."

Yi Ping was lying on the edge of the road, watching Wei Zhao use a fan to fan the teacup for no reason, it was very funny.

"Azhao, what did you call yourself just now?" Yi Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and asked casually.

Wei Zhao panicked, ten years of reading with him made him too indulgent, with a slap, the fan in his hand slapped on the teacup. On the chest, the already thin outer shirt was soaked.

The corners of Zheping's mouth curled up, you idiot.

"Come here, pack it up, and bring me the ice silk blue shirt for you to change into."

"No need, Your Highness, the humble minister is just...the humble minister is fine, it's just that I accidentally disturbed His Highness."

Wei Zhao also felt that he was clumsy, especially in front of the prince, and his speech was not as sharp as usual. He thought that what the prince liked at the beginning was his sharpness, but now he lost it all. The more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed, so he just kept silent.

Looking at his angry look, Yi Ping knew that he was thinking about himself again, angry and funny.After all, they have been together for ten years. Ordinary people may have been stuck together for a long time without distinction. Even if he deliberately behaves dissolutely, he still cannot sit together despite his status as a prince and servant.

"Azhao."

"The minister is here."

"Today we only talk about you and me, not about monarchs and ministers."

Wei Zhao glanced at Yiping in surprise, and the corners of Yiping's mouth began to curve again.

Yiping's appearance resembles a noble concubine eighty-nine times out of ten, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a pair of crescent moons hanging high when he smiles, coupled with a jade-like face, the prince who is usually pampered and pampered has a sense of romance, Wei Zhao bowed his head and said nothing. Look at him again.

"Your Highness."

It happened that the maid of honor brought up the clothes.The little palace maid murmured in her heart that the prince must have affection for the son, otherwise she would not have rewarded her with clothes, but for some reason, Wei Zhao has been kept by the prince's side for many years, and he will not be rewarded if he is not an official.Although he was suspicious, he didn't dare to speak, and quietly retreated.

Yiping pushed Wei Zhao into the compartment, and Wei Zhao was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

"Why, do you still want me to help you change your clothes?"

"No, no, no. I'm fine with myself."

Standing behind the screen outside the cubicle, Yi Ping saw Wei Zhao's figure vaguely projected on the screen. He could see Wei Zhao slowly take off his clothes, and imagined Wei Zhao's naked body, and he gradually felt a little hot.

"Your Highness."

He was awakened by Wei Zhao's voice, and quickly took a few deep breaths.

"Come out as soon as you're done."

Looking at Wei Zhao in the ice silk blue shirt, he became more elegant, and then thought that this was his own clothes, as if he was attached to him, coughed a few words.

"Ah Zhao, come and play chess with me."

Wei Zhao's chess skills are not good, he is actually not very interested in playing chess, he just likes it very much.At the beginning, Zheping pestered him to play chess, but he refused that he didn't know how to play chess. Later, when he refused again, Zheping let him learn with a cold face.

"A Zhao didn't know anything when he was born, so he can't learn anything."

After Wei Zhao heard this, he began to study desperately. In short, he would do what Zhe Ping said. This was not an order, but an instinct.Zhe Ping also plays chess in a loose manner, Wei Zhao has to carefully check every move, even so Zhe Ping can easily beat him.

This time it was still a rambling raze, Wei Zhao walked seriously, so he didn't notice the abnormality of the raze this time.

"Azhao, if you beat me, I will give you a reward."

Wei Zhao smiled.

"The minister must do his best."

It is very strange to flatten the pieces, even Wei Zhao can see the mistakes, so he directly presses them on the chessboard.

"you win."

"Your Highness"

"Azhao, do you blame me?"

The other sons of generals have already entered the camp to participate in training, and Wei Zhao just practiced martial arts and read books every day.It is a lie to say that there is no complaint.

"Father taught me not to be angry and not to fight. I was appreciated by the prince to enter the palace. I have learned a lot. As for the official title, it is something outside of me."

"Let you go today. This is the reward. I am a prince after all. I will accept whatever position you want, so just take it as compensation."

"I want to go to Iron Camp."

"I can't do it in Tieying," Xingping interrupted him, "It's too cruel there."

This time it was Wei Zhao's turn to laugh at him.

"Did you forget, you said let me protect you, I'm going to Iron Camp, and I can protect you better when I come back."

Yi Ping looked at the young man in front of him, his gentle face suddenly became firm.

His teenager grew up with him for ten years, and he is no longer the immature child at the beginning.

"Your Highness, if you are on an uneven road, I will smooth it out for you first."

He had already seen the moment when his white robe was out of the sky in the box, he pursed his lips, and finally agreed.

The maids of Huating Palace bribed the little eunuch, found out the news, and hurriedly reported it to the queen.

The queen was very happy when she heard that, and Wei Zhao finally left.If there is Wei Zhao in the palace, the prince will have an extra arm, and she will be very cautious in handling things.With Wei Zhao gone, it was convenient for her to implement the plan.For ten years, she has worn calluses out of her hands every day copying Buddhist scriptures.

"He should have gone with his mother long ago."

The queen stepped into the small Buddhist hall and said contemptuously to the Buddha statue: "You have protected me for so long, it is a credit. I don't believe in any Buddhas. I only believe in myself!"

"Flowing yarn."

"The servant is here."

"Pack up this Buddha statue, it won't be used in the future."

"Yes."

"What's going on in Ziqiu?"

"It's been preparing since three years ago."

"Zha, flat. Let's wait and see." The handkerchief was clenched tighter and tighter, and was thrown to the ground by the queen.

The first year of Yonghe.

iron camp.

Wei Zhao stayed in Tieying for four years.It was only after he entered Tieying that he realized how insignificant things he had learned from the martial arts masters in the palace. He was even more grateful for his father's support, and his son inherited his father's career.

There is no distinction between family backgrounds in the iron camp. Since entering the iron camp, everyone is the same white.First train in the new barracks, and then be taken to the battlefield after reaching the standard. The only criterion for evaluation is the level of force.

In the first year in the new barracks, everyone wore plain white exercise uniforms.Wei Zhao's white clothes were quickly stained in the battle. Looking at the clean training uniform at the top of the list, Wei Zhao secretly made up his mind to practice to the best.Yiping is so noble, and his clothes must be spotless, so how can he accompany him in a dirty state.

Wei Zhao's hard work is obvious to all. People in Tieying often report to the Wei family. Mrs. Wei feels distressed when she hears it, but she generally never speaks much.The Wei family has been a loyal soldier and good general for generations. Although the Yu Dynasty was stable, there were frequent wars on the border.She only ordered people to cook more meals to reward the iron camp sergeants.

In the winter of the second year, Wei Zhao was ordered to join the war.Compared with ordinary people for three years, one can imagine his hardship.

General Wei has already set off for the war, and the emperor has not been in good health for the past few years, so he often asks Wei Shao for instructions on wars.Wei Shao's father was a tiger general dug from the emperor's countryside. Wei Shao was once the young captain specially appointed by the emperor. Wei Shao presided over the military with the great general Sima.Now, Wei Shao must lead the army.The Wei family army also went with them, an army supplied by the Wei family and serving the Yu Dynasty. It had more advisers than the Tieying army.

Yiping occasionally sent a letter, the scribbled and frivolous handwriting was the same as his own. The letter said that he was reading idle books, and it was not interesting to find a few playmates, and hinted between the lines that he wanted Wei Zhao to go back.Wei Zhao also wrote back, only one word.

"Wait."

Tie Ying's life of iron and blood has sharpened the cartilage soaked in the palace. As a prince, he has caught up with the Taiping and indulged in joy, but the two of them are getting farther and farther apart.

In the year when Emperor Kang died, Wei Zhao became a captain.He resigned from the general and returned to the palace.

"Your Highness, Wei Zhao is back."

The man turned around after hearing this, "Ah Zhao."

The eyes of the person in front of him were red, his face was haggard, bruises appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his body was even more emaciated due to his mourning clothes.

"Azhao, my father is gone, I don't have a father anymore."

Razor's heart aches to death, the queen treats him badly, and his father always sends someone to take care of him, and all the officials tell him that he is a waste of pleasure, and his father never punishes him severely.

With a sore nose, Wei Zhao stepped forward and hugged Yiping.

"The late emperor is gone, you still have me."

"Azhao, I want you to make contributions and be promoted to general as soon as possible."

"As ordered."

He understood what he was thinking, the old officials had been dissatisfied with Yiping for a long time, and he was afraid that he would make trouble in the government in the future, and the only one he could trust was himself.

"Azhao, if one day you had to choose between General Wei and Ben Gong..."

"Long live, long live, my emperor."

Wei Zhao immediately knelt down to express his heart.

One year after he ascended the throne, he was razed and changed to Zhaoping.

In the second year of Zhaoping, Wei Zhao served as a general and returned to the court to report on his duties.

In the same year, Wei Zhao was granted the title of Great General of Zhenyuan, second only to Wei Shao.This is not only a reward, but also a temptation. It's just that the court is fighting to be the first to advise, and the person on the throne doesn't say anything.The young man's violent eyes swept over every minister present, but when he looked at the monarch, his eyes softened.

You and me, razed.

In the third year of Zhaoping, Wei Zhao led the Northwest Army to resist foreign invaders, and suffered heavy casualties.The foreign bandits have been harassing the border for a long time. When Emperor Kang was in power, he only dared to plunder in a small area. Hearing that the new king took the throne, his mind became active again.

"These Qiang people are disgusting!"

The young lieutenant had never met Xiqiang before, and learned some information from the local residents.

This time, all the recruits were young recruits, although they were young, they were all brave. Because the Xiqiang people were not familiar with the recruits, he was caught off guard, and the veterans were always on standby as backup.

Wei Zhao was a little impatient. They had been here for a long time, but the Xiqiang people had never shown their faces. The generals of those uncles had warned him that the Xiqiang people were treacherous and cunning, so he did not dare to act rashly.

Yi Ping sent another letter, without writing anything, just a blank sheet of paper.Wei Zhao thought for a while, wrote the word "An" and sent it back. At this time, it's better not to worry him too much.

The Xiqiang people appeared in the middle of the night, and no one thought that after two and a half months, the Xiqiang people would still come to sneak attack.

They were obviously more familiar with the terrain. The Yu army who had been hiding in Tibet was exhausted and suffered cold arrows from the enemy. They couldn't go on like this, or they would have been dragged to death by Xiqiang before the fight started.

"I'm going to sneak attack." Zheping made a final sentence.

The lieutenant ordered 2 horses to be reserved for Yi Ping as an ambush. Yi Ping chuckled and said, "2 people are too many. I only need [-] Qingqi."

He said lightly: "If I die, you all go to the capital to report the news. How glorious is it for a general to die on the battlefield."

But he won't die, what should he do if he dies?

"All the generals listened to my order. The left and right lieutenants each brought 15 soldiers and horses and hid them in the mountains. The Wei family army, except for the counselors, went with me to lure the enemy. When they arrived in our belly, they would be wiped out in one fell swoop."

The Wei family army was scattered and scattered, plus those who were later merged by Wei Zhaodian generals, only five thousand Qingqi, even if each Wei family army counted as five, it could not be counted as ten thousand people.

"General!" It was the left and right lieutenants who spoke, all of whom were young soldiers with outstanding achievements in the iron camp.

The Western Qiang has few troops, and this time there is also an army of 20. The complex and flexible terrain and some Western Qiang tricks make the Yu army fearful.At this moment, most of the Yu army is exhausted, and the 20 army has only less than half of its combat strength. Now the general has to lead the Wei family army to lure the enemy. It is a life-and-death battle.

"General, you can't go, I'll lure the enemy." The left deputy grabbed Wei Zhao's horse's head and wanted to rush out.

Wei Zhao shouted, "Come back!"

"Are you the general or I am the general! Anyone who disobeys the order will be executed!"

Wei Zhao turned around and left as soon as he pulled the horse, and the horse kicked and paced in place with human nature.A horsewhip was lashed hard and fast at BMW, causing it to neigh in pain.It looked back, like a person.Wei Zhao also felt distressed, if it wasn't for the emergency, how could he be willing to beat it.

His eyes widened, his face was flushed with blood, and he rode his horse, "Wei Jiajun follow me!"

The sound of the horse running away gradually disappeared, and the deputy general was already in tears.Their generals are using themselves as bait to fight for their survival.

Wei Zhao led the Wei family army to provoke in front of the Qiang people. The Qiang people were slightly better than them in riding and shooting. Hearing the sound of puffing arrows beside him, Wei Zhao's heart trembled.

These are his brothers who were born and died, and they are the treasures of his father who raised soldiers for thousands of days.

The sky gradually darkened, and suddenly there was a storm, and the rain poured down, fascinating the eyes of both parties.

Feeling the drenched cold rain, Wei Zhao pointed at him: "Wei Jiajun!"

"Coexist and die!" The few remaining soldiers roared in response.

They successfully lured the Qiang people into the ambush circle, and the lieutenant made preparations and killed the Qiang people by surprise.But they also suffered heavy losses. When Wei Zhao was found, he had already rolled off his horse, unconscious and covered with scars.

"General!" With the grief and indignation of the entire army, the cry resounded across the border.

This time it dealt a heavy blow to Xiqiang and sent gold treasures to sue for peace.The emperor was overjoyed, and he specially named the soldiers, hoping that they would return to the court as soon as possible.

Of the 40 horses, only [-] were disabled, sick and injured when they came back, and Wei Zhao had a hideous scar on his chest.Everyone knows that this battle was too labor-intensive, and it was Wei Zhao who finally used tactics to win and return to the court.

Wei Zhao rode a tall horse and entered the palace with the Wei family army to receive the reward.

"The person who came is my Great General Zhenyuan."

The vermilion court clothes at the gate of the palace are bright and dazzling.

The followers all saw the smile on the emperor's face.Wei Zhao dismounted from his horse and kowtowed, and he was pulled up by Yiping. He looked at the bronze-skinned Wei Zhao affectionately. His youth had also grown into a general protecting the country.

"Tonight I will hold a special banquet to clean up the dust for the generals."

The Sheng music at night gradually blurred, and after the banquet, Yiping left Wei Zhao alone to drink.

Wei Zhao didn't have any alcohol left, and after a few drinks, his face turned pale, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were blurred.

"Your Majesty, I'm exhausted." Wei Zhao held an empty wine glass and couldn't speak clearly.

Yi Ping was still awake, watching Wei Zhao collapsed on the wine table with a smile on his face.He reached out to touch Wei Zhao's face, and gently pressed his lips.

The wind and frost of the battlefield not only did not change his face, but the deep eye sockets became more charming.

Wei Zhao was made uncomfortable, and unconsciously opened his mouth to lick it.

The fingertips licked by Wei Zhao seemed to be on fire. Wei Zhao was awake at first, but the fire on his fingertips became more and more intense, and burned to his heart, making him unconscious.With scorching eyes, he stared at the lips that had just licked him, and he approached silently. This was the first time he looked at him so closely after Wei Zhao fell asleep.

I used to think carefully, I only dare to think about it.But now he is the emperor and Wei Zhao is a courtier. He not only thinks about it, but also wants to try it.

Wei Zhao's eyelashes are very thick, covering his eyes like a fan, and his nose is also straight. As early as when he was reading with him, he knew that his A Zhao had a good appearance.With this appearance, the woman was also attracted to him.

"Azhao, wake up."

Delicate kisses fell on the face, chin, ears, and licked from time to time.

Wei Zhao opened his hazy eyes and saw Yi Ping's actions before he had time to speak, and was hugged by him.

"Your Majesty!" He grasped the plane and wanted to go down.

"Shhh, the maids are all around." Zing Ping smiled teasingly and winked at him.

Wei Zhao didn't dare to move, but Zhe Ping's hands not only held him, but also moved around him.He slowly reddened his ears, and then transitioned to his entire face.Zheping covered his mouth to keep himself from making a sound, his eyes widened and he glared.

"It's so cute." Zhe Ping spoke softly into Wei Zhao's ear.

Yi Ping carried Wei Zhao into the inner hall, and the maids all lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

Wei Zhao is a soldier, so it should be very heavy, but he doesn't feel heavy when he hugs him.

Wei Zhao was thrown on the bed, he was drunk and struggling to remember.Zhe Ping rushed over and hugged him, the long ending sound was enticing.

"Azhao."

Before he could dodge in time, he flattened his hands faster than his mouth, and took off his coat first.

Yi Ping pretended that he was drunk and weak, so he took off his clothes in a short time, turned over and kissed him.Flattening and caressing the scar on his chest, Wei Zhao stiffened his body, seeing each other is a common thing, but it shouldn't be like this.

Wei Zhao clamored in his heart, wrong, wrong.

He clenched his hands tightly enough to push Yiping away, but he didn't. Ren Yiping licked the scar and asked him, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Originally, it was in severe pain, but when Yi Ping asked, he was fine.

The action of leveling became even bigger, and the fiery desire wanted to devour him.

"Azhao."

The wolf-like eyes are piercing, staring at him flushed, and seeing his emotional appearance is even more lovely.

Razor owns it, leaves his own traces, and calls Wei Zhao's name all the time, so that he can recognize who he is and who he can only belong to.

Wei Zhao didn't want to admit it, and he also reacted.He held his flattened shoulder, and the sound he made made him both ashamed and happy.

Yi Ping took Wei Zhao's first time into account, and his movements were gentle.After Wei Zhao got used to it, he hooked his legs around him instead.Yi Ping pinched his waist with his hands, calmly and ruthlessly, greedy and dissatisfied.

The next day, Wei Zhao didn't get up until he slept until three poles, and Yi Ping had already returned from court.Wei Zhao spat, picked up a pillow and threw it over.

Leveling was not annoyed, he flexibly took the pillow in his hand and put it aside.He casually took a plate of fruit and walked towards the bed.

"Azhao, eat something."

When Wei Zhao heard him calling Ah Zhao, he thought of what happened last night, blushed again, and reached out to grab it without even looking at it.

Yi Ping withdrew behind the plate, Wei Zhao followed the plate and chased after him.Just when he wanted to get up, he was embraced by the free hand of Razor.

Wei Zhao raised his eyes to look at him, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and an invisible emotion was brewing.It was violent at night, and I didn't get a good rest after sleeping all night.Enduring the pain, Wei Zhao raised his hand to push it away, and Yi Ping hugged him tightly.

"Azhao, I'm serious."

Wei Zhao couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, did he have other choices? He knew it was the wrong way, but he walked without hesitation.

Yiping likes him, it doesn't matter if it's true or not.Because he likes to level.

Wei Zhao didn't respond positively, but he didn't try harder to break free.

He raised his head: "I'm hungry."

Yiping: "Open your mouth."

Wei Zhao didn't move, looked at Yiping, and finally lost in the eyes of Yiping who was about to burn him.Dodging, turning his face to the side, closing his eyes, and opening his mouth.

Zhe Ping stuffed the fruit into his mouth first, held it in his mouth and stretched it out.

When Wei Zhao took a bite and felt something was wrong, Yi Ping had already taken a bite out of him.Licking his lips, it was like outlining a peerless painting.The bitten fruit left juice, and the bright red juice overflowed from the corner of Wei Zhao's mouth, and was flattened and carefully licked clean.Lips soaked in juice are more tender and rosy.

Yi Ping stopped in a daze, staring at Wei Zhaowei's slightly opened mouth.

Wei Zhaogang knew what it was like, but he still hadn't gotten out of the diarrhoea, his eyes were blurred, watching the rolling flattening of his throat.Sweat slipped down his cheeks, and Wei Zhao stuck out his tongue to catch the sweat bewitched.Little did he know that he had ignited the desire to flatten the sky.

Yi Ping lowered his head and bit Wei Zhao's collarbone, rubbing his face against Wei Zhao's chin.

"Azhao, give you to me."

The young emperor has inexhaustible physical strength, and he asked for it several times.

Waking up and seeing Wei Zhao's cold eyes, Yiping was also a little embarrassed.Said softly, "Are you still hungry?"

Wei Zhao didn't speak, but looked at the new marks on his body.

Zhe Ping moved his face away in embarrassment: "I promise not to touch you."

Like every young man who meets someone he likes, he forgets his status for a moment, and he knows that this is his Azhao.

Yi Ping brought pastries and made a gesture to feed him, but Wei Zhao refused. A person who just broke his promise has lost his trust in him.

Wei Zhao's slender fingers held iron guns, bows and arrows, and now they hold small delicate pastries.

After Wei Zhao ate a few pieces to fill his stomach, he put down his hands and looked for a handkerchief.

Yiping quickly took out his own and wiped it for him.

Seeing that there seemed to be blood on Zheping's face, Wei Zhao stretched out his hand to touch it, Zheping stared at the hot knuckles, and swallowed his saliva.Now he is like a sensual and sensual fool, who is about to scare Ah Zhao.

Wei Zhao complained in a low voice that he was not careful with himself, and his fingers were about to slip off his face.

Zheping instantly licked the moving fingertips, but the fingertips stopped.Yi Ping became more courageous, and under Wei Zhao's gaze, he smeared his fingers with saliva.

Wei Zhao felt resentful and didn't dare to shake it off.

"Didn't you say it's better not to move your hands?"

"But I didn't stop talking."

Wei Zhao let him lick, and his fingers slowly scratched in his mouth.

Wei Zhao has calluses on his palms, but his fingers are clean and nothing.Let Yiping not like it very much.

"enough."

Wei Zhao stopped Razor with a hoarse voice and went further.

He captivated Zheping, and Zheping fascinated him.

Fortunately or unfortunately.

The next day Wei Zhao returned home to see his parents, but Wei Lao didn't say a word, even his wrinkles showed his pride.

He stayed in the mansion for only five days, but someone in the palace urged him to go back.Speaking of border matters, the emperor is still waiting for the general to participate.

Wei Shao wished that he could get closer to the emperor, and urged him to pack up and enter the palace.

Wei Zhao was in the room by himself, calming down the child with a smile.There is no border matter, it is obviously his excuse to see him.

Wei Zhao quickly packed up his things and left with the little eunuch who came.

I don't know who spread the news about Wei Zhao's long stay in the palace. As the rumors intensified, everyone began to speculate on Wei Zhao's identity and the merits of the Wei family army.

"The great general Wei Zhao turned out to be just a soft bone who can climb the bed."

"There are 40 people who went there, and 10 people who came back. Is it because the war is fierce or the generals are corrupt and afraid of death!"

"..."

Wei Zhao was finally taken home from the palace by his father and locked up.

When Wei Shao heard the sound of him opening the door, he closed his eyes and sighed.Turning around, it was the scheming old General Wei again.

"Nie Zi!" Wei Shao picked up a book and threw it directly at Wei Zhao's face. "Do you know what people are saying about you now? They say that General Wei has meritorious escorts, and escorted him to the bed! They say you are a cheap bone who sells himself for glory!"

"They also said," Wei Shao's eyes were reddened, and his voice was anxious, "that I, Wei Shao, did not teach me, and that our Wei family is all villains seeking honor and honor."

Wei Zhao knelt there and kowtowed hard, tears dripping down the scars to the ground.He never thought that this matter had turned so bad that it even affected the Wei family.The Wei family, the Wei family's army, it is obvious that he secretly pointed directly at the Wei family's army, earning his reputation by exchanging his life for his life. Those brothers who were born and died were cast aside because of him.

In fact, what is there, it's just that he has mutual affection with a person, but that person happens to be a man, and he happens to be the emperor.The hall is so big that all the officials can't accommodate him.

"I'm sorry brothers, but I didn't sell myself for glory, and I'm not a cheap bone! We just love each other.

Wei Shao angrily picked up the knife on the knife holder, and slashed at Wei Zhao's back.Hearing the change in footsteps, Wei Zhao moved to one side vigilantly and dodged.Wei Zhao quickly knelt down at his father's feet again, "I'm sorry father, you deserved to hit me."

Wei Shao took the big knife and slashed it to the bluestone brick floor. With a loud bang, the precious knife rolled around.

Wei Zhao stared blankly at the treasured sword, which was a gift from that man when he was the crown prince.Wei Shao said quietly: "Looking at the treasured sword, it used to cut iron like mud, but after so many years, if you don't carry it with you, it was actually rolled by a broken brick and tile. No matter how good it was back then, who knows What will it be like in the years to come?"

The father clearly knew, he clearly knew the precious sword, and also knew their friendship for many years, so he wanted to use their identities to throw cold water on him.

"If you still have any feelings for Wei Jiajun, just listen to me and marry Rujing. Only by getting married can this rumor be broken."

"No! I will never get married! Forgive me for being unfilial, I can't agree."

"you!"

Wei Zhao is determined to resist to the end, he is not afraid of being criticized by others, he can be unfilial and respectful, he can be rich and unofficial.The person he has in mind is still struggling in the palace schemes, if he can't fall down, then let all the rumors come to him.

Wei Shao flung his sleeves and left, but still refused to let him out.

Wei Shao had his own plan in mind, and the only way to save him was to let Wei Zhao marry, breaking the rumors that Long Yang was good.After much deliberation, he pinned his idea on Fang Rujing, an orphan of his friend.

Fang Rujing grew up with Wei Zhao since she was a child, and she has long admired Brother Zhao in her heart.When Wei Shao found her, she agreed and promised to persuade Wei Zhao.

"Rujing, do you really love me?"

"Of course I love you, Brother Zhao."

"Then I love him too."

"But it's outrageous."

"Ru Jing, if you really love me, you should understand me instead of persuading me like my father."

"My love for him is no different from your love for me. Why can you say it frankly, but I can't?"

Ru Jing's eyes have changed, this is no longer her Brother Zhao.

"Wei Zhao, if you are crazy, that is the emperor, he is a man."

Wei Zhao showed distress, "I understand."

Emperor, man, no matter which one is the identity he can't touch, but love is love.

He remembered that Yi Ping was always pestering him to tell him about love, or he would come back a few times, and he always gave in involuntarily.

"Brother Zhao, I...I'm going first." She fled out in a panic.She couldn't accept this fact. Before she met Wei Zhao, she could lie to herself that what she heard was all lies, but when she heard Wei Zhao say that she loved him, she believed that Wei Zhao had been deluded. up.

"Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei."

The girl ran over, breathing heavily, still feeling terrified, "Brother Zhao is crazy, he is crazy."

Wei Shao had a scheming move and pretended to be sad, Ru Jing was coaxed by Wei Shao since childhood, so of course he couldn't bear to let him be sad.

"Like a mirror," Wei Shao stroked his chest, nothing but sighs.

"Ru Jing..." He took Ru Jing's hand, looked at the child he was watching with kind eyes, "I really treat you like a daughter, Uncle Wei doesn't want to hurt you, you should go home. "

Ru Jing hesitated: "But Brother Zhao..."

"Forget it, even you can't do it, forget it."

Ru Jing knelt down, "Uncle Wei, I will marry. As long as Brother Zhao recovers, I am willing to marry."

"The empress dowager is jealous by nature, cruel and vicious, abuses concubines, harms the emperor's heirs, instigates rebellion against the prince, interferes in politics in the harem, and punishes all crimes, thinking of the mother-child relationship and the royal family's prestige, grounded her feet

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