Mu Jin is not a person who asks for trouble, but at this moment, when I see everyone's words, I am comforting her, and I don't smile with crooked eyebrows.

"It's getting late, so go and rest, and I'll go see the ponies." Mu Jin got up and went to see the situation of Song Yuma.

Song Juma woke up again in the middle of the morning after waking up, and then fell asleep again.

Princess Minghui lay on the edge of the bed, holding his hand, and slept sweetly.

In the past two days, Princess Minghui has been tossed enough, Mu Jin's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them holding each other tightly, her brows moved, and she walked out lightly.

The next day it was still gloomy, and after breakfast it started to rain lightly.

Song Yanzhao picked up Shi Hu and the three people he brought at the city gate early in the morning.

"Zhao Cheng and Hu Dong went to General Peng's Mansion to find Peng Zhongchun, what to do, General Peng will tell you. After greetings, Song Yanzhao immediately deployed.

He took Shi Hu and Wei Zong to the Praetorian Guard camp.

Shi Hu was directly appointed by him as the commander of the Praetorian Guard, Wei Zong was younger and had a cold temperament, and directly became the leader of the personal soldiers around him.

As soon as they settled down, Yin Zhiheng came to the Praetorian Guard camp.

He entered Song Yanzhao's big tent with a concerned face.

As far as the eye could see, seeing that none of the arrangements in the account were the ones he had once arranged, Yin Zhiheng's face couldn't help but twitch.

This used to be his big tent.

"Why is Commander Yin here?" Song Yanzhao sat behind the table and raised his eyebrows quietly.

Yin Zhiheng hurriedly changed his concerned face, "I heard that there was something going on in the barracks, and even Deputy Commander Peng was stabbed, so I was in a hurry, so I came over to take a look." ”

Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, looked at him with a smile, and for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled, "General Peng is fine, but if he knows that Commander Yin is so concerned about him, he must be very happy." ”

Yin Zhiheng smiled, "Everyone is in the army, so naturally they should care about each other." ”

His expression was natural, without the slightest embarrassment, and he couldn't tell that he had almost torn his face with Song Yanzhao a month ago.

After a pause, his expression became more worried, "Deputy Commander Peng was injured and could no longer manage the affairs of the army, and it just so happened that my health was no longer in serious trouble during this time, so I hurried back to the army to listen to the orders of the Yanei." ”

His tone was concerned about nature, and at the end, he lowered his posture to Song Yanzhao with humor.

Song Yanzhao's eyes flashed, and he was silent.

The tent fell silent, and the atmosphere gradually became a little dull.

Yin Zhiheng's brows gradually furrowed in this dullness, and a hint of gloom flashed under his eyes.

Several commanders suggested that Song Yanzhao ask him to come back, but Song Yanzhao was noncommittal.

He arranged all this to be able to return to the barracks in a righteous and bright manner, after all, the matter of recuperating was just an excuse for him to avoid Song Yanzhao temporarily.

After all, he is less than fifty years old, and he can't keep recuperating at home, even if he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about the children and grandchildren of the Yin family.

If he continues to recuperate at home, I am afraid that the Praetorian Guard will have nothing to do with his Yin family in the future.

So he had to come back, I thought that Song Yuma and Peng Zhongchun were both injured, and Song Yanzhao would definitely have no time to take care of military affairs, so it was logical to invite him back to preside over the overall situation at this time.

Unexpectedly, Song Yanzhao put Song Yuma in Xinglin Hall to recuperate from his injuries and personally sat in the military camp.

Not only that, but he also demoted his four henchmen and commanders, and quickly installed his own people.

Thinking of the news that the four commanders secretly brought to him last night, Yin Zhiheng was secretly annoyed.

When the four commanders proposed to invite him back, although he did not object, he was afraid that he had not thought about it at all.

It was absolutely impossible to wait for him to come to the door to invite, Yin Zhiheng gritted his teeth and came to the army by himself.

He had always used the excuse of recuperation, but he still had the errand of the commander of the Praetorian Guard personally appointed by His Majesty.

As long as he is not abolished for a day and he returns to the barracks, Song Yanzhao can't get rid of him!

Yin Zhiheng lowered his eyelids and covered the sneer in his eyes.

Song Yanzhao stared at him tightly for a long time, and suddenly smiled lowly, "Are you sure that Commander Yin has taken care of his body?"

Yin Zhiheng smiled, "I'm very sure, even if I don't raise it well, it's the time to hire people in the army right now, how can I only care about my own selfishness?"

"Smack, smack!" Song Yanzhao clapped his hands and said with the same smile: "What Commander Yin said is really reasonable, since you have raised it, come back!"

Yin Zhiheng was a little stunned, that's it? Song Yanzhao actually agreed to him back so readily?

He's ready to argue with reason.

Yin Zhiheng glanced at Song Yanzhao suspiciously, turned around and left.

But the next day he realized he was wrong.

It was still daylight, and the sound of loud trumpets resounded throughout the camp.

There were constant soldiers coming over to tell him to get up, after all, he had just come back, and Yin Zhiheng suppressed himself and didn't get angry.

He got up irritably, packed up, and went to the school grounds.

The black pressure on the school field was already full of energetic soldiers.

Seeing him coming, Song Yanzhao smiled and beckoned him to his side, and then happily announced his return, and he could train with them every day in the future.

There was an applause on the school field immediately, and Yin Zhiheng, who listened, was very satisfied.

Song Yanzhao waved his hand and personally led the morning exercise.

Song Yanzhao did it, Yin Zhiheng twisted his arms a few times with a calm face, and then the soldiers began to run in the morning.

When he heard that he was going to run ten miles, Yin Zhiheng was not good.

But he couldn't stand up and say anything, so he had to run hard.

Poor Yin Zhiheng hadn't exercised for many years, and he didn't run far before he was out of breath.

Listening to his breathing getting heavier and heavier, like a broken bellows, Song Yanzhao, who was always running easily next to him, looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't you say that your body is all well-nourished?"

After that, he shook his head with a touch of sympathy on his face, "Otherwise, Commander Yin would go back to the house and continue to .........."

wanted to keep him at home, but there was no door, Yin Zhiheng gritted his teeth and shouted: "I, I'm fine, my body is fine!"

God knows that his legs are like lead at the moment, he can't lift them, and his heart is pounding hard, and there is some spasmodic pain.

Yin Zhiheng finally understood the meaning of Song Yanzhao's words yesterday when he looked at him with a smile and asked, "Are you sure your body has recovered?"

I should have said that it was good to say something basic, but not too tired.

Now that the words have been released, he can't admit that he is not in good health in front of everyone? Then Song Yanzhao will definitely let him go back to the house to recuperate.

Yin Zhiheng gritted his teeth and ran forward, his consciousness became more and more loose, his eyes became darker and darker, and he finally ran to the finish line, his heart was relieved, he didn't come up in one breath, and fell to the ground.

Song Yanzhao hurriedly asked people to support him and walked around the school field twice, and ordered with a sympathetic face, "Send Commander Yin home and continue to recuperate!"