Chapter 193: Questioning

Although Song Yi was puzzled, Lan Zhou didn't say anything, so he didn't ask the reason. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With his understanding of Lan Zhou and the friendship between the two over the years, he knew that the reason why Lan Zhou did this must have his own considerations.

"Little Brother Lan still needs to be impatient, this matter must not be in a hurry, otherwise even if a flaw is revealed, I am afraid that it will be widely implicated, and the consequences may be beyond our control."

Lan Zhou nodded, indicating that he understood.

It's just that as long as he thinks that the holy decree of marriage has arrived at the general's mansion today, presumably at this moment, King Yong'an has received the holy decree from the eunuch who passed the decree, he can't control his temper a little, he only feels that the blood in his chest is rolling, and he wants to find a place to vent.

After sending Song Yi away, the anxiety in his heart did not decrease because of this, but became more and more high.

Lan Zhou took off his coat, went naked, picked up a spear from the corner, and went to the place of daily training.

Halfway through, Uncle He held a goose feather fan and blocked the way with a smile.

He Bo first stared at the arrow wound on Lan Zhou's left chest that was very close to his heart, and then smiled like an old fox, "Little Brother Lan's imposing appearance, where are you going?" ”

"Go back to the military division and go to the martial arts training ground."

"Such a big sun to practice martial arts?" He Bo looked up and squinted at the scorching sun overhead.

"Today's wind is harmonious, the weather is clear, and it is suitable for martial arts." Lan Zhou's eyebrows did not move.

For He Bo, Lan Zhou has his own way of coping.

Whatever he says, don't follow his train of thought, lest he get caught up in it.

He Bo saw that Lan Zhou had already cultivated a cheeky face, and he couldn't help but feel a little bored.

It's not fun, ah, it's not fun!

If the little cricket was here, he would definitely blush and retort roughly: "The little one just wants to practice martial arts, what, can't it?" ”

In this way, He Bo can use the topic to play!

After sighing in his heart, Uncle He withdrew the smile on his face and looked at Lan Zhou with a straight face, "What did you mean by inviting Mr. Song into your tent?" ”

Because of his special identity, Song Yi is now living in seclusion in Shanyin City, being the owner of a calligraphy and painting shop, making tea and practicing calligraphy, and living a happy life.

Occasionally, I will help my neighbors fight a lawsuit and resolve some disputes.

Except for the urgent matter, the king of Yong'an needed to inquire about some private matters from him and asked him to take the secret passage to the study to talk about it, Song Yi had no contact with the king of Yong'an and the army of northern Xinjiang on the bright side.

After all, he has a special identity, and he is still on the assassination list of Emperor Xilong, in case one day, the hiding place is exposed, in order not to bring unnecessary trouble to King Yong'an, it is better to be cautious.

Therefore, when Song Yi appeared in the garrison camp today, He Bo would be so concerned and a little nervous in his heart.

Lan Zhou is not a person who does not know priorities, if he needs to meet Song Yi, it means one thing, he and Song Yi are plotting something unspeakable.

And this matter is bound to have a certain degree of impact on the current situation.

As the chief military division of the Northern Xinjiang Army, He Bo must know in advance how big the impact will be, so as to make corresponding arrangements, so as not to be caught off guard.

Moreover, the timing of the meeting between the two did not allow Uncle He to think too much, and he always felt that it was related to the holy decree of marriage.

"I have no comment from my subordinates." Lan Zhou stared at Uncle He's eyes, and the words were clear and authentic.

"You!" He Bo is rarely choked, and today is one of the few times, "Okay! Your wings are stiff, aren't they? Even I dare to hide something, don't I? ”

"This matter is a private matter between Zhou and Mr. Song, and his subordinates do not think it is necessary to report it to the military advisor." Lan Zhou's tone remained unchanged.

"Huh!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Uncle He's mouth, "What the two of you are planning is related to the county lord, which is also called a private matter?" ”

Lan Zhou's eyebrows really moved, and then returned to the appearance of the eight winds not moving, "What the military advisor said, the little one can't understand." ”

Originally, it was just a test and deliberately mentioned Ning Yatou, but I didn't expect this kid's reaction to be really problematic!

He Bo's heart sank, and he sneered at him, shaking a big pu fan in his hand, and said slowly: "I think back then, when I heard the news of the princess's engagement, the prince left the old man alone, sitting in the northern Xinjiang, running alone day and night, I don't know how many horses were tired on the way, and how many days of sleeplessness, in the shortest possible time, quietly rushed to Jinling City, sneaked into Zhongyi Bo's mansion, just to ask the princess face to face, if he asked for marriage, would the princess go with him. Although the princess refused at that time, and obeyed her parents' orders to marry Chu Yushi, the prince never regretted his actions that day. Because, in his heart, he decided that the princess was the person he was willing to marry as a wife, and he identified that person, no matter what the result was, he would always try his best to fight for it. But what about you? You don't even have the courage to face your heart! ”

Lan Zhou looked at Uncle He expressionlessly, "Small, I don't know what the military advisor is talking about." It's not too early, so my subordinates will retire first. ”

As he spoke, he hugged his fists at Uncle He and leaned sideways, intending to leave.

"You stop for the old man!" He Bo was choked angrily by his appearance of not entering oil and salt.

"The old man ordered you to come with the old man as a military advisor!" He Bo said, shaking the pu fan in his hand vigorously, and walked towards his tent in a huff.

Sitting in the Taishi chair, He Bo stared at Lan Zhou angrily, "What are you and Song Yi secretly planning?" Since he appeared in the garrison camp, then what you are talking about has been implicated in the Northern Frontier Army, and if there is a slight change at that time, can you bear this responsibility? ”

"The small ones are well deployed, and there won't be a hint of change." Lan Zhou said in a firm tone.

"Good! Well done! He Bodu was about to laugh angrily at him.

You give the old man to stand under the sun, when you figure it out, you are willing to tell the old man about it, when you come in again.

"Yes." Lan Zhou responded briefly, and walked out neatly.

"Humph!" He Bo stared at Lan Zhou's straight back, "Dare to fight with the old man, let you see how powerful the old man is!" ”

Lying in the circle chair with squinted eyes, he secretly wondered in his heart what way to make this kid suffer.

After a while, Uncle He jumped up, walked out with a pu fan in a majestic manner, and beckoned to the Qin guards, "Little Qinzi, today's holy decree of the Holy Lord to marry our county lord and the second prince has finally been issued, no matter how you say it, it is a happy event!" Do we have to celebrate? Go and tell the guys, let them go to the ice cellar to see how much horse meat we have left, clean up the front hooves and hind hooves, set up a fire, and roast them outside the camp! Then, stew some beef brisket, which must be stewed soft and soft, and it will taste good enough to eat! (To be continued.) )