Chapter 145: Soft and Hard, Flowers Don't Stick to Cow Dung -
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"Let's go!"
Looking at the soldiers shouting like a tsunami, Zhao Bottle pursed his lips, slowly glanced back at the direction of the big tent, as if he didn't see Xia Chuqi hiding in the corner, turned around, raised his sword, and his calm and cold voice broke through the morning mist.
Flags fly, guns and halberds thunder.
"The battle must be won, the attack must be overcome!"
"Your Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose!"
"Soldiers, it's been freezing lately, you have all seen the situation, hungry, sick, our army has not acted for a long time, and its combat effectiveness has dropped sharply. Today, I will go to Yinshan with this king to bring grain and grass, and I should train my soldiers and horses. The remaining soldiers who stayed in the camp should remember that the Beidi cavalry is fierce and familiar with the terrain of Mobei. The battle must be won, the attack must be overcome, no matter what the situation is in = one = this = read = novel xstxt, Jin Weijun is a well-known hero. β
Zhao Zhu was riding on a horse, he was wearing a military uniform, wearing a long sword at his waist, covered with a black coat, holding the reins, and not looking in the direction where she was. Among tens of millions of people, he will always be so outstanding, outstanding and noble, unmatched.
On the school field, a group of soldiers stood in line.
Xia Chuqi rubbed his hands. As soon as she hugged his waist, his cold armor cooled her hands, and it was difficult to warm her hands for a while, so she reached out to the brazier and roasted it, and sat silently until she heard the horn blowing outside, and then slowly paced out.
Today is the seventh day of the lunar month, her birthday, and he is gone.
She was the only one left in the tent.
"Pounce!" With a bang, the curtain was lowered.
Zhao Zhu untied her hand, turned around and stroked her hair, and printed a kiss on her forehead, as if to comfort her, but in the end he didn't say anything more, and strode out of the tent, the snowflakes that were still hanging on his shoulders when he came in, by the time he went out, had not melted, only a black piping big puff rippling in the cold wind.
"Zhao Nineteen, you have to come back early."
She smiled and pushed him away, trying to be as relaxed as possible, but her hoarse voice couldn't hide her emotions. The moment he turned to leave, she rushed forward, wrapped her arms around his lower back, and pressed her face against his spacious, warm back.
"Don't sleep, I'll go to my cousin later." You go! β
Seeing that she was indifferent, Zhao Zhu was obviously relieved. Thinking about it, he picked her up again and sat on the edge of the bed, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?" β
"Oh, okay, then you go. I won't send you. β
"Hmm." Zhao Jun looked at her, "Just after ordering the soldiers, the soldiers are waiting on the school field, and I came to bid you farewell." β
She asked very easily, but her eyes were red.
Listening to his almost emotional explanation, Xia Chuqi nodded, stood up with a smile and turned around in front of him, "I'm sure, are you leaving soon?" β
"Ah Qi, wait a little longer, everything will be fine soon."
She said with a smile, but she saw an apologetic glint in Zhao Zhu's eyes. She knew that Zhao Zhu was a proud man, and his woman couldn't have a pair of well-fitting boots when she was growing up, which was more painful for him than being stabbed a few times.
"Don't! Old shoes are the most comfortable to wear. β
As long as you're with him, it doesn't matter what you wear.
It's much easier for a pair of shoes to be out of place than for a person to be out of place.
But she didn't mention it, let alone tell him.
Mobei's living resources are few, but her body is sixteen or seventeen years old, it is the time to grow a head, her feet have grown, and the boots on her feet are really tight, especially after she wears thick cotton socks, it is even more difficult for her feet.
He didn't mention it, and Xia Chuqi also knew.
"Ah Qi has grown up, and he has to make new shoes."
Xia Chuqi's heart is omnipotent, but he is not very used to waiting for people, so the process of putting on boots for her is complicated and slow, and when he finally dresses her at a glance and puts his feet down on the ground, he sighs with relief, and smiles low in the light of the light mist.
"Okay." He picked her up by the waist, sat down on the edge of the bed, squatted down again, took her boots and slowly put them on her feet, and did it very seriously. Xia Chuqi didn't move, just watched him put on her shoes seriously, and a layer of damp mist slowly accumulated in his eyes.
"Don't worry, if you explain my affairs, I will definitely do it."
The emotion was pressed into her heart, and she returned to normal in an instant.
Xia Chuqi doesn't like to be too pretentious.
"Hmm." She wrapped her arms around his waist, her eyes full of reluctance. She likes him to call her "Silly Seven" in such a hoarse and helpless voice, likes him to look at her with this deep and focused gaze, and likes him to hold her silently and let her lie when he is obviously displeased.
"Silly seven, even if I want to leave, I have to say goodbye to you."
Her face was a little pale at the door of the tent in the twilight.
"I thought you were gone."
For more than a year, the two of them hugged each other every night, breathing staggered, and now that they are separated, she was originally clamoring to go with him. But he assigned important errands in the camp with her, and she couldn't go. In her memory, this was the first time that Zhao Zhu solemnly handed over military affairs to her, and she couldn't embarrass him. And now that there is Li Miao's matter, she can't leave. But thinking of this, she suddenly became a little annoyed, annoyed that for some time to come, or two or three days, or seven or eight days, or ten days, or a month, she would not be able to feel his reassuring heartbeat and breathing, and she would no longer be able to open her eyes and see him.
His sigh was all indulgence.
"Hey!"
But Xia Chuqi was too eager before, and he didn't realize that he forgot to put on his shoes. Hearing this, her left foot and right foot rubbed each other, she tugged at his sleeve, sniffed the faint fragrance on his body, and slowly leaned into his spacious chest, without saying a word, pretending to be obedient.
His tone was not very friendly, and he was a little angry, showing that he was worried about her.
"Why did you run out without shoes?"
Before the words fell, she quickly got out of bed and ran outside the tent, and as soon as she opened the heavy curtain of the tent, she crashed into a cold air, which made her shiver, but above her head, there was also a voice at the right time.
Suddenly, she sat up and shouted, "Zhao Nineteen." β
I haven't been separated from him for a long time, and this feeling is extremely scornful.
It's just that where he has slept, the residual warmth is still there.
Sure enough, he was gone.
I thought I would be so angry that I couldn't sleep, but I didn't expect that I fell asleep as soon as I touched his arms, and I didn't dream halfway. When she woke up, it was not yet dark, and the tent was pitch black, with only a little light and shadow.
She felt that she was the most tragic time-traveling woman in history.
Although the chess game was lost, this night, Xia Chuqi still fell asleep in Zhao Zhu's arms. It's just that this "sleep" is not the other "sleep", the arrogant Zhao Shijiu didn't want to hurt her, so he had to hold an important line of defense and leave her an innocent body.
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Seeing him raise her eyebrows, she smiled secretly: Who wouldn't have an appetite?
Xia Chuqi smiled slyly, "Guess? β
"What's the word?"
He got up to clean up the place, rubbing her head disappreciatively.
Xia Chu grinded his teeth, "Don't be shy, one day, I will not only win you, but also put a word on the chessboard for you." β
He sighed, "Some people don't go to the Yellow River, and their hearts will not die." β
Xia Chuqi was very distressed, and finally didn't pretend to be weak Little Baihua, and asked him seriously, "Zhao Shijiu, you are too hateful, since you know that I can't win with eighty sons, why do you still play with me?" β
How dare you say that she has a constipated face?
"Did Ah Qi come up with Gong? It's really funny. β
When she said "my heart hurts", she pouted her mouth and made Daiyu hold her heart, but she accidentally made a Dongshi effect. Seeing that Zhao Zhu's lips twitched fiercely, but the words he said were as poisonous and calm as ever.
"Damn! You're not curious, I'm curious. What the hell do you want me to do? Say it, right? Come to think of it, you've won me, and I've been miserable enough. You still have to hang my appetite, I am even more miserable, Ah Bottle, Brother Bottle, the slave family is so painful that my heart hurts. β
"Because Ah Qi, you will never be able to win against me." Seeing her angry and ruthless, Zhao Tuo pursed her lips, reached over "kindly", and patted her face as a sign of comfort, her mood was indifferent, "What are you angry?" It is your blessing to lose at the hands of your grandfather. β
"Why?"
"Not necessarily."
Xia Chu grinded his teeth seven times, and couldn't stand him being so calm, "You don't ask me, if I win, what am I going to let you do?" Maybe not the one you thought you were? β
"Don't worry, wait for the master to think about it."
Zhao Zhu glanced at her, put his fingers on the chessboard, slowly packed up the chess pieces, put them in the chess box, and his comfortable voice was very begging.
"Say, I lost, what do you want me to do?"
After watching it again, she pursed her mouth and looked at Zhao Zhu.
"Zhao Bottle and Chu Qi volunteered to win or lose in one game, Zhao Bottle gave way first, and let the son eighty. If Chu Qi wins, Zhao Zhu must fulfill Chu Qi's wish and implement it immediately. If Zhao Zhu wins, Chu Qi must fulfill Zhao Zhu's wish and cannot go back. Both sides are willing to gamble and lose, and the sky is a lesson. If anyone is unwilling to do so, he can lie on the ground and learn that the dog barks three times. Establish evidence as evidence, and never break your word - the sixth day of the twenty-sixth lunar month of Hongtai. β
Looking at Zhao Zhu's indifferent eyebrows, Xia Chuqi's face was ugly, but she was not an untrustworthy person, and she would not afford to lose. Turning sideways, he took the "bet" that had been placed on the side of the pillow in advance, spread it out on the chessboard, and pressed the four corners with black and white, only to see that it was written.
"Well, I lost."
Although she is still a novice in the chess world, she is a famous teacher and a good apprentice, but she was taught by Zhao Zhu herself, and she knew at a glance that there was no chance of turning the game around. The black son broke white, and all the left side of the white son was killed, and the second white dragon on the right side was also surrounded by him. After a long fight, a fatal blow killed her.
Xia Chuqi was stunned, and his face was stiff.
"Strangling!"
Before the words fell, Zhao Bottle "snapped", and a sunspot fell crisply.
"I should say that, right?" Xia Chuqi squinted slightly, snorted, and looked at him very evilly, "Forget it, I don't want you to release the water, my sister must win you today, win you!" Don't kill until the last moment, never give up. β
"Ah Qi, the good night is short, don't struggle......"
She was coquettish and soft-spoken, and every word was poked at his body as "soft", which made Zhao Zhu's body hot, and she didn't feel as good as she thought, and she wanted her mood, even worse than her. The Adam's apple slid a few times, and he finally couldn't help but raise his eyes to remind her.
"Zhao Nineteen, release the water, release the water! Let me win. β
But Xia Chuqi has always refused to admit defeat easily, and he is still lingering.
There is no hope of winning.
However, Xia Chuqi, who has now missed some chess paths, looks at this game and knows that her white son has been forced into a desperate situation by the black son. The middle side almost surrendered, and the left side was surrounded by a big dragon, and it was quite difficult to survive.
Zhao Zun holds the sunspot, steady as the wind, and has an elegant posture. At the beginning of the summer, the seven white sons were elegant, and the regrets continued. A game of chess has gone for a long time in the time she regrets and regrets, and the final victory or defeat is still undecided.
The two of them kept talking, and their hands didn't stop.
Seeing that he was choked, Xia Chuqi was laughing and laughing, and snorted disappreliantly, "Zhao Nineteen, your Ah Qi has always been famous for his cheekiness, even if you give me all the sons, I will not be polite, and I will laugh directly." β
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"If you don't teach, it's the teacher's fault!"
Zhao Jun didn't raise his eyes, only sighed expressionlessly, "I've given up eighty, Ah Qi can't win, who is to blame?" β
"Handsome guy, how many hands do you have?"
Every time she made a move, she smiled and groaned and deliberately touched his hand.
Xia Chuqi snorted and laughed again.
"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Zhao Shijiu calmly took a sip of water.
He curled his lips indifferently, and said in the early days of Xia Chuqi, "If you lose, you will lose, and if it's a big deal, I won't sleep with you." Not this time anyway, there will be a next time. Don't worry, Zhao Shijiu, one day, I will step on your knees and sing conquest, and I will lose so much that there is no pants left. β
Zhao Jun sighed and shook his head, "Ah Qi should concentrate on playing chess, you are about to lose." β
Xia Chuqi's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth in a hurry, "Damn." β
Zhao Zhu glanced at her, but he didn't get hit, "There is a cocoon." β
This trick is called the beauty trick, which is used to distract him.
"Master, girl's hands, are they soft?"
When she was playing chess, she deliberately touched her hand to the back of his hand, squinted her eyes, looked at his handsome face, and laughed and teased.
Xia Chuqi didn't care about his secret ridicule, seeing the changes on the chessboard, she hurriedly made up for the empty hand, and found that when she only said a few words, the previous gap between the two eyes had become eight eyes, and Zhao Zhu was still ahead.
"Ah Qi said this, you can talk to your master at night, don't go out to scare people during the day."
This argument, this metaphor, made Zhao Zhu's eyes suddenly green.
"Why don't you stick this flower in cow dung?"
Twisting a chess piece and putting it down, Zhao Bottle, from sitting posture to appearance to temperament to demeanor, is not the same as the seventh day of the summer month who rolls in bed. His noble and elegant appearance made Xia Chuqi sigh more and more the more he looked at it.
"Do you need to be so serious? If you just make a few moves, I won't be able to win against you. I've never seen a man like you who takes chastity so seriously. β
Zhao Nineteen is still serious, thinking about his chess pieces with a straight face, in the case of letting the son be eighty, now he is still better than the second eye, and he can see that Xia Chuqi is directly guilty of diaphragm.
She is like a female bandit who wants to bully men and sex, using both soft and hard.
Timidly walked away, she said cautiously: "Zhao Shijiu, you just let me win." I won the most, but I ate you. You see I'm not young anymore, and I look so good, aren't you a tyrannical thing? Besides, if you leave and I accidentally cheat, then you will be miserable. β
Of course, this is false. In fact, since the first day Xia Chuqi met Zhao Zhu, she was still on the edge of the Qingling River, and she felt that this man could enter. When she was good with him before, she took into account that she was still young and wanted to raise it again, and she raised it for two years, but now she thinks that he is going to Yinshan, which is another danger, and her stomach, intestines, liver, spleen and kidneys are not good, and she feels that this little fresh meat in front of her must be in her abdomen.
"You're a man...... Is. Go, go, who's going to want you? β
"** is a small matter, but losing a chess game is a big thing." He replied indifferently.
"Why, even if I win, I won't embarrass you."
"I can't." Zhao Zhu was very serious.
"Zhao Nineteen, you can't let me play a game?"
Looking at the red stars in his eyes reflected by the oil lamp, she smiled and quipped.
However, there is still hope for Rang Zi Eighty.
Thinking that he could take him down in a while, Xia Chuqi's heart and liver were happy. What should I do with him if he wins? With all kinds of pictures in her mind, she suddenly felt that the chessboard in front of her needed to be taken seriously than the battlefield, as for whether the result could win Zhao Shijiu in chess...... She wasn't sure.
"Hehe, let the son be eighty, Zhao nineteen, you are doomed."
He had no choice but to take her and agreed to her. Of course, in addition to giving first, also giving eighty.
The chip for losing is - the loser has to promise the winner a condition.
As a result, she came up with a way to gamble a game of chess with him.
Every time she separated, she had a feeling that she was about to be far away, so she wanted to sleep with Zhao Zhu tonight. But Zhao Shijiu was still arrogant and cold, and when she hinted euphemistically, he was stunned and disagreed, only saying that he would marry her soon and would stay until the wedding night.
What to fight for? There are those who fight chess, those who fight for silver, and even those who fight for the country, but her fighting method is absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented-she is struggling to sleep.
At the beginning of the summer, he had to make a last fight before Zhao Zhu left.
In the middle of the two people, there is a chessboard.
At the beginning of the summer, he lay on the bed, his lower body wrapped in the quilt, and only his head and hands poked out. Zhao Zhu sat opposite her, with a dignified and chic posture, full of elegance, even this simple big tent could make him sit out of an elegant and high-spirited position, which was very good-looking.
Outside the Mobei camp in the cold winter, there is the sound of the wind, and the snow is as white as the moon. The fire in the camp also flickered faintly, revealing a different kind of warmth.
It was a sleepless night.
Zhao Zhu is going to lead his troops to Yinshan tomorrow.
In the snowfield of Mobei, the banner of Zhao Bottle, the king of Jin, hunted in the cold wind.
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Even the head led the person into the quilt, and there was no more sound.
The faster she read it, the faster she couldn't read it anymore.
"It is the emptiness of all laws, which is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no knowledge, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, and touch......"
She slowly recited the Heart Sutra, trying to brush away the distractions. But the scene at the inn a few days ago broke into her mind like a demon. Chen Daniu did not have sex before, she was his first woman, and he was also her first man. Can be ...... in the future He was still her only man, but he would inevitably have many women.
"Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to know it."
Zhao Runa exhaled, slowly fell on the couch, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and looked stunned. In and outside the palace, she has seen too many such things. A woman like her, sooner or later, will be such a fate, she thought she could face it calmly, but when she thought of what would happen to him and Lu'er, her heart was still blocked.
Lu'er almost trotted to follow.
"Master Hou, the slave maid will bring you clothes......"
What she meant by letting Lu'er take a bath, how could he not understand? But why did the woman be stunned and want to push him to others? If it was usual, he would have refused, but this time, I don't know where the evil fire came from, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, was stunned, and strode forward.
Hearing this, Chen Daniu's originally excited mood suddenly sank.
"Yes, Madame Side."
Lu'er was overjoyed and glanced at her gratefully.
As soon as she thought of this, she smiled slightly, "Lu'er go and wait for the Hou Ye to bathe." β
She had already seen that Lu'er liked Chen Daniu. As her personal girl, since she got married, Lu'er has been a room prepared for Hou Ye. At the beginning of Songzipo, Lu'er lost a finger for her, and she has been serving her wholeheartedly over the years. That being the case, it is only considered to be complete. This man could not have belonged to her alone.
Zhao Runa naturally knew what this glance meant.
That's right, he's leaving tomorrow, why don't you stay? The daughter-in-law is his, why don't you sleep? It's inconvenient in the camp, he hasn't washed properly for two or three days, why doesn't he wash it? As soon as he thought of this, he was in a good mood, hehe, and gave Lu'er a very gentle and good-looking smile, seeing that Lu'er's cheeks were red, and he quickly glanced at Zhao Runa.
Lu'er's arrival gave Chen Daniu a reason to stay.
"The slave has prepared water for you, go wash it."
"Master Hou!" This one was shouted by Lu'er. Without waiting for Chen Daniu to finish speaking, he rushed in with a red face, his face on both sides was like ripe cherries, probably soaked in the water, as if it had been fumigated, and it was particularly ruddy and beautiful.
"Ahem! I'm leaving, you lie down and ......."
As soon as she reminded him, Chen Daniu realized that he was being stupid.
Zhao Runa raised her head and looked at him, her eyes full of doubts.
"Master Hou?"
He knew he should go, but his feet seemed to be stuck in the mud, and he couldn't move his steps. He felt that something on the couch was beckoning him, and his fingers were a little itchy, and he wanted to carry her to sleep in the bed. Almost instantly, he also thought of her benefits, the body that was so soft that it didn't grow bones, the fragrance that didn't look like a big man, and the greasy white skin that made his blood flow backwards when he held it in his arms......
Chen Daniu hated these etiquette, frowned, and looked at the scented bed behind her, his face became more and more ugly. But she has already "sent it off", and it doesn't seem interesting for him to leave again, it's not that way.
"The concubine is sending off the Hou Ye."
But he is a man, he is a marquis, he wants to leave or stay, and he can't allow her to put his beak, so he only reluctantly smiles and gets off the couch, bending his knees.
His face changed suddenly, and Zhao Runa was a little overwhelmed.
"The county lord has a lot, then you rest, I still have something to do, let's go."
With a cough, he stood up.
The imperial doctor surnamed Gu on Songzi Slope, and the burden that seems to be about to elope.
Suddenly, he remembered the past a year ago.
Now, the woman in front of him, smiling and full of joy, did not complain at all, and said to him "Congratulations" with a clever smile, as if he was not at all dissatisfied with his bride. It is said that this is a woman's virtue, but he feels a little uncomfortable, and he can't say it's uncomfortable.
His mother said that it was precisely because she cared about his father that she couldn't tolerate the woman next to her.
During his more than ten years of military career, he lived an ascetic life, and he did not have much contact with women, and in his mind, there were not many couples who knew each other. For example, his sister-in-law is a jealous woman, and she can't tolerate his brother and the woman next to her. And his mother, he remembered when he was a child, and because his father carried water for a widow in a neighboring village, he was furious and cried all night.
Chen Daniu was stunned.
"Master Hou!" Shaking her head slightly, Zhao Runa still had a smile on her face, "With your words, the concubine will be content." After thinking about it, she sat a little closer, slowly raised her hand and straightened the corners of his clothes, smoothed them gently, and then said, "You are a manly husband, you are a marquis, three wives and four concubines are common, you don't have to mind so much." Princess Gaoju must also be an excellent woman, and the concubine congratulates the Hou Ye for getting this good couple. β
After a pause, he didn't say anything deeper, and changed his head, "Anyway, I'm not the kind of person who has a wolf heart and a dog's lungs, you are my person now, and I don't have that fancy intestines." That bullshit princess, I had no intention, but Lan Zi'an came to smash my head with a holy decree, and I couldn't coax them out......"
"I don't mean that......" Chen Daniu looked at her delicate eyebrows, smiled gently, gritted his teeth, and said very awkwardly, "I don't hide it from you, when you passed the door, I was unhappy in my heart, and it was indeed ...... to make things difficult for you like that."
Zhao Runa looked at him and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, knowing that he felt sorry for her, her heart was relieved, and she said with a smile: "Actually, Hou Ye didn't have to tell the concubine about these things." Although the concubine has the status of the county lord, she can marry her husband, but now she is just a concubine of your Ding'an Hou, how can she afford such a solemn inquiry from the Hou Ye? β
"If you can think like that, that's fine."
Seeing that there was no color on her face, Chen Daniu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hou Ye doesn't have to be embarrassed, Princess Gaoju came to Dayan and married Da Yan, which is not only Hou Ye's family affair, but also Dayan's state affair. Although the concubine is a deep woman, she also understands that big things are important. It would be good for the princess to come to live and enhance her relationship with the Hou Ye. β
Listening to him, Zhao Runa understood, and interrupted him with a smile.
"Lan Zi'an, that thing that didn't do anything, got those two girls over, and she will go to Fengji Fort tomorrow, saying that she will be placed in my house...... I didn't want to pay attention to him, but he had chicken feathers in his hands...... No, with the oracle, those two girls are also princesses, and I can't find a reason to refuse......"
Chen Daniu gritted his teeth, and finally spit out, his tone full of resentment.
Zhao Runa is a shrewd little woman, looking at him like this, she knew that he had something unspeakable, smiled slightly, sat upright with her knees hugged, straightened her hair, and then said to him gently, "If you have something, you might as well say it directly." β
"Master Hou?"
Chen Daniu sat there, scratching his scalp, feeling that it was originally a very simple matter, and he only needed to explain, but looking at her plain and gentle face, he felt that it was difficult to say it for some reason.
"Master Hou is in trouble?" Zhao Runa found him uncomfortable and asked with a gentle smile.
Lu'er was naturally happy when she saw Hou Ye coming. Now that he was instructed by Zhao Runa, the front foot hit the back foot, and he hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out. Originally, there were others in the house, Chen Daniu seemed to be not offensive, but now there are only two people left, and the room is warm, he got up and took off the armor outside, sat on the edge of her bed, looked at the faint ruddy on her face, and was silent for a long time, as if he had something to say.
"Oh, okay."
Zhao Runa leaned on the head of the bed and looked at him, seeing that the armor on his body had not receded, and his face seemed to smell of dust, she only stared at herself and did not speak, nor did she mention that she was going to leave tonight, she was slightly embarrassed, she turned her head to look at Lu'er, and ordered: "Go and prepare water for the Hou Ye to bathe." β
After a few words of dialogue, the two of them were silent again.
Zhao Runa didn't ask much, but still nodded, "Okay." β
Princess Gogur is coming, but he is leaving?
After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "I have to go out tomorrow, and it will probably take some time, you are good at home, and you have something to find Geng San." β
"Oh."
Hearing her polite and polite inquiry, Chen Daniu stared at her strangely, stared at her for a moment, as if to hide his gaffe, and coughed suddenly, before he said in a loud voice: "The military affairs in the camp are done, come and see you." β
"It's a great deal." She replied slowly and leisurely, her tone was extremely gentle and polite, "Why did Master Hou come here at this time?" β
"Are you feeling better?" He sat in a chair not far from her bed.
He waved his hand and strode over, and before the person approached, he brought in a smell of sweat peculiar to men, and compared with the faint aroma on her body, the difference between men and women was extremely obvious.
"Concubine, thank you for your compassion."
When he said this, she had to bow down and bow her head in thanks.
"You don't have to get up when you sleep."
She was slightly startled, turned her eyes sideways, and saw Lu'er with a smile on her face and lifted the curtain at the door and welcomed the man in. Looking at his armor ready to charge at any time, her heart beat faster, her face was a little hot, and she was about to get up to say goodbye, but he stopped her.
The door creaked open.
She went to bed early, but she couldn't sleep, wrapped in the quilt, looking at the top of the tent in a daze, and her mind drifted to no idea. It wasn't until Lu'er called out "Master Hou" in surprise outside the door that she came back to her senses.
He still didn't come.
It was night, and the sky was dark in the thick twilight.
In the past few days, she has not been well-clean, Chen Daniu has not come, and she has been idle. Otherwise, he was energetic and tireless, and the two of them had nothing to say when they met, and everything was solved in bed, and she was really a little unbearable. But now that she heard the news, she wanted him to come, and then asked him to send someone to send her back to Beijing.
But when the housewife was really coming, her heart was like a stone.
I thought it wouldn't matter.
Zhao Runa sat on the edge of the kang table near the window embroidering flowers, and the earth dragon was burning in the room, which was very warm, but she was still a little cold. Today, from the mouths of the relatives of the house, she knew that Lan Zi'an had returned from the Gogur Kingdom, and also brought back the princess of the Gogur Kingdom, and Gu said that she would live in Fengji Fort.
In the house of Ding'an Hou, the sparse grass and trees are hazy. The leaves shivered in the cold wind as if sawn by frost.
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Lu Yongfu swallowed his saliva, afraid of this Hou Ye's violent temper, and finally reminded him resignedly, "Hou Ye, he also has a chicken feather, doesn't he?" We can't offend him, don't use chicken feathers as arrows. β
"Damn, take chicken feathers as arrows."
"Snap" slapped on the table, and Chen Daniu was anxious.
Lu Yongfu was taken aback by his glare, and his next words were even more tactful, "Also, Lan Shilang's letter also said that these are all assigned by the Holy Lord. Before coming, the saint said that you and Princess Wenjia should cultivate more feelings. β
"Ah", Chen Daniu's eyes widened.
Lu Yongfu said cautiously: "Master Hou, Kelan Shilang also said that he himself doesn't matter, but the two princesses are delicate and noble, and the Fengjibao Post Station is really simple, and you want to place the two princesses in your mansion?" β
"yes, that's what it means." Chen Daniu nodded, and then sat on the chair angrily, without a trace of goodness in his tone, "It's his business how Lan Shilang wants to settle it, and Lao Tzu can't control it." β
"Master Hou, it's like digging for things."
"What's that? What did he say? Hearing what he said, Chen Daniu crossed his waist and frowned, "Don't you go back quickly, and you have to stay?" What's uneasy about Shanhaiguan? Didn't Wei Guogong garrison 200,000 soldiers in Beiping? Isn't taking Shanhaiguan like that detective, what is it probing? β
"Yes, Master Hou." Lu Yongfu unfolded the letter and looked at it, and then told him: "Lan Shilang said that his envoy to Goju was extremely smooth, and with his return to the court, there were Princess Ning'an and Princess Wenjia of Gogurg, as well as Gogurg's envoys and envoys. Lan Shilang also said that now Shanhaiguan is not happy, and for the sake of the princess's safety, they have to stay in Fengji Fort for a while before returning to Beijing. β
"Read!"
glanced at Lu Yongfu, who had a headache.
Thinking of that sour show, he was a little crazy.
Just after that, I received news that Lan Zi'an, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, sent a letter first.
The people Chen Daniu didn't want to deal with still came.
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Looking at the resolute anger between his eyebrows, Geng Sanyou did not make a sound.
Chen Daniu laughed and slammed his fist lightly on his chest, "Look at what you say." However, Geng San, if something happens to you today, I will do the same. β
Geng Sanyou lowered his eyelids and smiled bitterly, "Da Niu, you still haven't changed, this temperament is exactly the same as back then." Emphasis on love and righteousness, more important than life. β
"Lao Tzu cares about him. Geng San, the days when your head hung on your trouser belt have passed, how did you become afraid of wolves and tigers now? He can do whatever he wants, anyway, Lan Zi'an is a guy, I am too lazy to deal with him anymore. β
Geng Sanyou nodded, but his face suddenly stiffened when he thought about it, "Da Niu, Lan Shilang will take the princess of Goju Kingdom to Fengji Fort tomorrow." If you leave tomorrow, what can you do with the rest? β
"Got it." Chen Daniu's tone also eased a lot, "Geng San, please leave the matter of Jinghua to you." Also, I Ming'er is gone, and you should take care of the military affairs in the camp more. β
"Then be careful, the sword has no eyes."
After being silent for a long time, Geng Sanyou finally sighed.
The two have known each other for many years, and they were both archers in the army back then, they were in the same small banner and slept on a big kang together, and the relationship was very good. In the past, the two of them were not very well-off, but if anyone had a dry mouth, they would never let the other party drink thin, and if they had enough money, they would never let the other party have no money. Once during the Northern Expedition, Geng Sanyou was shot by a stray arrow, and it was Chen Daniu who dug him out of the pile of dead. Later, the two followed Zhao Bottle from north to south together, and after several years, Chen Daniu had outstanding military exploits and was highly appreciated by Zhao Bottle, and rose all the way.
Geng Sanyou pursed his lips, was silent, and said no more.
Chen Daniu was silent for a moment and scratched his head, "Say it again." β
"What's going on? Send her back to Beijing? β
Chen Daniu frowned slightly, "Yes." She is not in good health, and Shanhaiguan is restless these days, so I want her to stay in Fengji Fort for a few days. You can take care of her for me, and wait for me to get things done......"
Without waiting for him to say, Geng Sanyou glanced over, "Lord Jinghua? β
"Okay, Geng San, it's a brother, you don't know anything. This thing can't affect you. I do things alone, and I do it alone. It's just that I'm gone, and I have something to entrust to you. β
The cold wind blew, and after a long silence, seeing that he had eased his complexion, Chen Daniu bent down, picked up the steel knife that had fallen to the ground, slowly returned it to the sheath, and patted him on the shoulder.
Slowly, he closed his eyes.
Geng Sanyou looked at him.
He said very hard and ruthlessly, but he could only hear a "swish", Chen Daniu directly pulled out the steel knife on his waist, and threw it in front of him with a "bang", "Cheng, you are my brother, I can't do anything to you, since I don't convince you, then you can kill me." β
Geng Sanyou's eyes sank, his mouth moved, he didn't continue, but turned his head, "Anyway, I don't agree with you going to wade into this troubled water, if you have to go, step on my corpse." β
"What does that have to do with that?"
"It's not about being rich!"
Chen Da Niu interrupted him, "Am I a person who covets wealth and nobility?" β
"Geng San!"
With a low snort, Geng Sanyou's face was a little ugly, "The matter of the prince of the Heavenly Family, if you don't get it right, you will lose your head, why should we bother with those hearts?" Besides, it is not easy for you to get to where you are now, and no one knows it better than me. Haven't you ever thought that if you marry the lord of Jinghua County, and when the imperial grandson succeeds to the throne, you will be the first concubine of the dynasty, and your future will be limitless, once you stand on the wrong team......
Chen Daniu and Geng Sanyou have been brothers for many years, and they know each other about this matter, and they don't want to hide it from him, "Geng San, His Royal Highness the King of Jin has the grace of knowing me, and when I am like a brother, you know." He is in trouble, don't say that he just sends troops, he wants my head, and I don't blink an eye. β
Shouting heavily, Geng Sanyou clenched his throat, looked outside the tent, and then lowered his throat and said meaningfully, "You know, this time is different." β
"Big Bull!"
Chen Daniu didn't care, "What do you mean by sending troops privately?" The King of Jin has a troop transfer tiger talisman in his hand. When I went out of the Northern Expedition, His Majesty was on the platform in the southern suburbs, and personally ordered all the soldiers to obey the orders of the general Wang. β
"Are you really going to do this? It is a great sin to send troops without receiving the holy decree. β
When he was arranging, Geng Sanyou had been standing by his side, not speaking, and when the arrangements were made, the generals were all ordered to go down, and he finally pulled Chen Daniu into the camp, dismissed others, and questioned him with a worried face.
In three days, he made intensive arrangements for the defense of Liaodong. At the end of the day, he began to point generals in the camp, preparing to personally lead troops to Daning tomorrow on the grounds of the needs of Jiangfang and coastal defense, so as to echo the tense situation at Shanhaiguan.
On the sixth day of the lunar month, it was the third day of his trip to the camp.
Liaodong was initially decided, where was it so easy to get out of the way? There were pirates along the coast, goods from the sea were often robbed, coastal defense was critical, border defense was also critical, and he was very busy every day. The most important thing is that she is not in good health, and he can't stay in that house and toss her. He didn't know before, it turned out that this thing would be addictive, and when he didn't do it, he didn't think that when he saw someone, it was like a boiling water soaked in his body, his body was hot, he was uncomfortable, and he couldn't stop being anxious, so he simply didn't go back.
Therefore, Chen Daniu is not entangled with her every day. After placing her, he went straight back to the camp and never saw anyone again.
Even, I can't talk about going together.
But the two of them have nothing to talk about.
The two were originally newly married, but because of the Northern Expedition, they had been separated for so long, and the generals and colonels in the camp were sympathetic to Ding'anhou, and they all said that they wanted to give him a vacation, so that he could accompany the county lord at home and talk about family life.
Chen Daniu doesn't like to do these clichΓ©s, and he hates red tape even more. But at Zhao Runa's request, he still sent such a thing in his own name, and he was entitled to complete the task. As for how long the Jinghua county lord would stay in Liaodong, he did not clearly tell him in the letter.
The recipient is naturally the imperial grandson Zhao Mianze.
After all, Liaodong, which had just gone through the war, was not stable. But after getting the news brought by Yan Ergui and knowing the situation in Shanhaiguan, it was not good to send her back to Beijing. And when he came back from the inn that day, Zhao Runa's health was not very good, he had to settle her in the mansion of Fengji Fort, and at the same time sent a letter to Jingshi with a military post, which was to the effect that the lord of Jinghua had received it, and the reply said that the goods were complete, and there was no need to worry about nonsense such as nonsense.
Chen Daniu originally didn't think about staying with Zhao Runa for a long time.
Yan Ergui brought him the password of King Jin, and returned directly to Mobei, coming and going in a hurry, and did not stay for half a day. Chen Daniu knew that the current situation was tense, so he did not force him to stay, but only said that he would tell Zhao Zhu. The eldest husband's words were true, and Lu Longsai's words, he always kept them in mind, and immediately arranged actions.
Just when Xia Tingde sent troops from Beiping to Yinshan and detained grain and grass in order to coerce Zhao Zhu, Yuan You received an order from Zhao Zhu outside Shanhaiguan to prepare to attack Shanhaiguan and go straight to Beiping, Chen Daniu of Liaodong received the news that Lan Zi'an, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, had returned to Dayan from Gaojuguo.
The four seas are not peaceful, and Kyushu is unstable. Life in a war zone is beautiful.
In the morning of the middle of winter, the breath turns into frost.