The carriage was in a hurry, and it seemed that the military information that Yu Wenyong got in the evening was really urgent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The emperor of Zhou should have marched on horseback all the way, so the carriage carrying Zimo didn't know where to find it, it was small and old, the wheel was spinning rapidly, and the people sitting in the carriage were staggering and staggering, as if the wheels were about to take off their axles.

It was another bump up and down, and Zi Mo couldn't help but look at Yu Wenyong beside him in embarrassment, this person was very decent to hold his shoulders and let him half lean on his arms. This car is small, and it should be bone, His Majesty Yuwen Yong worked tirelessly as if he was a cushion for him, and taking a car together can also hide Zi Mo's identity, killing two birds with one stone, although Zi Mo feels uncomfortable, but he really can't let His Majesty Zhou's kindness go down the drain. So he stiffened his body and tried not to lean into the arms of the person over there, but it backfired, the more Zi Mo was like this, the more this broken carriage turned against him everywhere, his body couldn't help but lean towards the chest of the emperor of the Zhou State, and even his head almost hit Yu Wenyong's forehead.

It is a very fragrant and fragrant taste, wafting faintly next to Yu Wenyong's nose.

The curtains of the carriage swayed with the bumpy distance, raising the corners of the curtains, and outside the carriage was a desert in the darkness of the night, and unexpectedly the moonlight was surprisingly good. Just when Zi Mo inadvertently looked up at the outside of the carriage, a silver plate was like a silver platter, completely shining on this desolate and majestic desert.

The moon seemed to have some kind of magic, so that Zi Mo diverted his attention when he saw this piece of heaven and vastness, lying on the window and looking outside, and the embarrassment and embarrassment in this small space dissipated unconsciously.

"See what?" Yu Wenyong also leaned over curiously to look, and suddenly wrapped Zi Mo in front of his chest.

"Huh? Moon. The moon in the northern desert is different from what you see in the Central Plains. "It's probably because the wind outside is blowing so refreshed, and the scenery along the road is the undulating sand dunes, and then the moon and stars are clustered, which is particularly relaxing. The road ahead is long, and the direction of Yuwen Yong's march should be all the way to the northeast. Watching the moon is not fake, looking at the stars in the sky to discern the direction, Zi Mo is also by the way.

If it weren't for the southeast, then what Yuwen Yong was rushing to now would not be the fortress of the Qi Kingdom. Zi Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that if he could let Zhou Jun stay in the Northern Desert for a while longer, then the time that Qi State could gain would be more relaxed. He had already breathed a sigh of relief from the catastrophe of the quicksand, let him recharge his energy again, and he must find a way to contact his colleagues in the Qi State who were also in this desert, and ask them to inform the military defense of Beisai as soon as possible.

And the injustice in Yecheng。。。。。。

Zi Mo sighed for no reason when he thought that Gao Zhan must be waiting for him to go back with his fingers crossed. I hope that those soldiers who came to the Northern Desert can't fly pigeons to tell the wronged that they are in danger once they can't find him, and now that the enemy is present, the emperor is no longer stable and chaotic, and even went out of the customs to find him like crazy, which is going to die!

"Okay, why do you sigh?" Yu Wenyong said that he was admiring the moon, but in fact, he was appreciating the beauty. How could that man's smile escape his eyes? And Zi Mo's sighs and frowns at the moment have an indescribable rhyme, as if he is distressed and tender.

"Huh? Well...... When I disappeared like this, the children in the family should be worried. Zi Mo thought of Cui Niang, Zheng Er, without his news, I don't know how to worry.

Yu Wenyong frowned, but he intuitively felt that this person was lying.

"Are you really worried about them?" His Majesty Zhou raised his long eyebrows and asked.

"No, or else?" Zi Mo felt that this person was as careful as a hair now, and it seemed that the slightest negligence could make him see the clues, so he couldn't help but ignore his thoughts and sit upright.

"Where are you going? Since it is said that it is to save me, I have come thousands of miles to this place where there is no grass, so who are you rushing to save day and night now? Zi Mo deliberately squeezed him to see how he justified himself.

"Huh? Hehe, if I rush to save others, will Chang Gong be unhappy? ”

Yu Wenyong only replied calmly, and then blocked Zimo back. This Zhou Emperor is really getting more and more powerful, his martial arts are not weak, and he is already equal when he meets on the battlefield, but now he has lost the battle of words, if he takes the stubble and then continues to be taken advantage of, it is not himself? ! Zi Mo felt bored, rolled his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the carriage again, Yuwen Yong saw that this person showed a cramped look, and his heart was satisfied. For so many years, Changgong has always regarded him as a junior, and now there is finally a time when he Gao Changgong holds his breath, and he feels refreshed when he thinks about it.

Moreover, Chang Gong probably didn't know it, he lowered his eyebrows and looked very aggrieved, which was very pleasing to the eye, like rain hitting peach blossoms and snow pressing plums, and the dark fragrance was in his heart, which was extraordinarily charming.

Yu Wenyong thought like this for no reason, that is, there was more silky ambiguity in his eyebrows. Seeing that Zi Mo was dripping with cold sweat, it was like a thorn in his back, and the grace of saving his life was really not good, and he punched this Yuwen Yong's nose and face were swollen. If the two of them started in this small carriage, they would inevitably reveal their identities. When the time comes, it will be a prison, just like Yu Wenyong said, it will be difficult to get out.

But if it is said that this Yuwen Yong will secretly let him go because of the old love between the two, Zi Mo is not sure in his heart. Yu Wenyong said ambiguously, only remembering the past relationship between the two, but never mentioning the fact that he wanted to send troops to Qi Guo today. No matter how good a friend is, he will probably fall apart in the face of this country's hatred, not to mention that he has long known the wishes and grand undertakings of his father and brother that Yu Wenyong is carrying. He admired this man, and if he were not an adversary, he would have believed in him as a person. But he can't put the social safety of Qi State above his personal relationship with the emperor of this Zhou State, and Yu Wenyong is not such a freewheeling person. It was precisely because he knew that Yu Wenyong's body was involuntarily, so Zi Mo no longer used the past favors as bargaining chips. He is determined to wait for the opportunity to move, instead of blackmailing Yuwen Yong to sell him favors.

After making such a plan, he deliberately ignored Yu Wenyong's staring eyes. knew that he was looking at him, but he squinted his innocent eyes and closed his eyes. Yu Wenyong refused to let him go, and he could only trap him for a while, if he left on his own, it would not be considered embarrassing for this old friend.

As the night deepened, the weather became cold again for no apparent reason.

Zi Mo had been buried in the sand for a long time, and his previously dry and dehydrated throat began to itch and feel uncomfortable, frowning and coughing a few times, only to realize that he was not only closing his eyes to recuperate, but also falling asleep again unconsciously.

Feeling uncomfortable in his throat, he raised his head slightly, and a voice of gentle instruction came from his ear: "Don't move, I'll cover you with a robe, you won't die, don't be too strong." ”

Zi Mo opened his eyes slightly, and found that he was asleep leaning on Yu Wenyong. And the man next to him didn't think he was in the bones, and took off his robe and covered his body.

It seems that I am really injured! Before I knew it, I closed my eyes and fell asleep. looked at Yu Wenyong, and felt that he was now completely a little bird, very embarrassed, and wanted to get up, but was stopped by Yu Wenyong.

"It's a great blessing that you can come out of the quicksand alive, so don't be reckless. I wanted you to rest in the tent for a few more days, but 。。。。。。 What's wrong with you leaning on me for a while? Why is it so raw? Yu Wenyong's words were filled with annoyance. Not for anything else, just for the beautiful appearance of the quiet years, after this person woke up, it disappeared. When he saw that the person next to him was him, Yu Wenyong turned to a wary look, and even left in a hurry next to his shoulder. He Yu Wenyong will still eat him?!

。。。。。。 Zi Mo was stunned, and felt that his reaction seemed to be a little too much. He also carried this Yuwen Yong all the way from the tomb where the dead were buried, and now Yu Wenyong helped him It is not a matter of care. Thinking like this, Zi Mo really didn't have the mental support, so he didn't be polite to this person, and continued to lie down with Yu Wenyong's robe.

When I woke up, it was a little difficult to fall back asleep. It seemed that his head hit Yu Wenyong's shoulders and cheeks with the bumps of the carriage, which made people care a little much.

"Why don't you sleep?" Yu Wenyong also asked him.

"I can't sleep。。。。。。 By the way, tell me about your family! Although you are in Yecheng, the wedding between you and the Turkic princess at that time has been discussed in the court of Qi for several days. There is also a minister who proposes that if you go to the middle of the road to rob your relatives, you must not be allowed to marry the princess. "Zi Mo is really the master of which pot to mention, I wanted to make a joke to relieve my embarrassment, but I didn't expect to say this, Yu Wenyong's face was embarrassed. It was so embarrassing that he turned his head and coughed lightly twice, did Gao Changgong ask knowingly or did he want to block his mouth with this matter? The two finally had this time of solitude, but they put in front of him the people he didn't want to mention at all.

"It's rude not to be able to invite you to drink my wedding wine。。。。。。 Yu Wenyong was uncomfortable in his heart, he only had the road to marriage to find at that time, could it be that even Gao Changgong used this matter to stab him? I didn't think that this heartless Gao Changgong also mentioned this, and the emperor of Zhou really didn't know how to say about this marriage. The princess is very fond of him, dignified and virtuous, but after all, she is not in his heart. The Turkic khan was also replaced by the prince who had agreed with him, so that the Turks could continue to help the Zhou state after he took sole power. It is said that his queen is very helpful to him, but the more this is the case, the contradictions and struggles in Yu Wenyong's heart have not stopped.

He thought that the battle of Bishan could break off the righteousness with this tall and long Gongen, but after a farewell, he was haunted by dreams and even more thoughts. Chang Gong's every step of his life path bypassed a thousand ravines in his heart, making him feel that it was difficult to let go. When he died nine times and took power, he realized that he was so cowardly before! Why don't you dare to admit what you love, and why are you bound by the eyes of the world?! If he can really rule the world, why should he mind his brother's dying worries! He has the heart to fight for the world, but why doesn't he dare to fight for the heart of the person he loves?

"How upset are you?" Zi Mo wondered, looked up at Yu Wenyong, who was a little muffled, and suddenly remembered the affectionate infatuation of the emperor of Zhou Guo before and was silent.

"I'm sorry。。。。。。 I was a little confused for a moment. Zi Mo realized that he had exposed other people's scars, and he felt that he was wrong, so his face was full of apologies. Yu Wenyong's clothes covered his mouth that didn't open the door, and the naughty attitude that was rarely shown made Yu Wenyong feel better.

"Forget it, your noble family is busy, what happened so long ago is just the love and love of children, naturally it will not be in your heart, Your Highness." Yu Wenyong sighed.

"How did you not take it to heart? You were almost unconscious at that time, but you were still thinking about that girl, what a truly infatuated man who was unparalleled in the world, I have always remembered it. Zi Mo blurted out.

"Really?!" Yu Wenyong straightened up happily, and was caught off guard by the fact that Mako Mo slipped off his shoulder and hit his head on the plank of the carriage.

There was a bang, crisp and loud, Yuwen Yongle was extremely sad, and he wanted to immediately tell him who the person he was thinking about was, but unfortunately Changgong was hit like this and immediately fainted!

"Someone's ~~~~~~~~!" Yu Wenyong's roar echoed in the cold night sky of the desert. The Zhou army was in chaos during the rapid march, and the entourage Lang Zhong carried a large medicine box on his back and rushed towards the emperor's carriage.

Zimo woke up again, only to feel that his eyes hurt when the sun was shining.

When I saw it, I was already in the tent again, and I didn't know how long I had been lying there.

"Stop! This is the tent of His Majesty, and it is strictly forbidden for idle people to enter. "There were soldiers outside the door who drank.

"Huh? Haha, I still want to come to visit this peerless beauty brought by His Majesty Yuwen, I heard that your Majesty came here for three days for her, and I think it must be a disaster for the country and the city! Stingy, don't let you look at it! I'm leaving! “

Someone outside the tent was playing haha, and the sound was very familiar. Zi Mo slowly got up and felt some buzzing in his ears, and thought about it carefully, isn't this Murong Rou!