Nanying.

After a round of training, Gao Ran and Zhang He walked side by side.

"Junyi, the prince fled back from Luoyang, how will you say that Dong Zhuo will deal with the lord?" Gao Ran put the knife down to his waist and said lightly.

Zhang He frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "Mr. Yuan Hao is in charge of this kind of matter, you and I don't have to worry about this." ”

Gao Ran smiled: "You Nanying seem to be a lot more fierce today, isn't it that Junyi has an enmity with me?" ”

Zhang He glanced at the Beiying sergeants who were beaten to the point that their eyes were starry, and he also smiled, but he was silent. Gao Ranhun didn't care, and said with a smile: "If I were Dong Zhuo, I would send the No. 1 holy decree to come over and exempt the lord's plain phase, or summon the lord to Beijing to take up idle duties." Uh, how do you deal with the lord? ”

Zhang Hehu's eyes widened, and he said loudly: "How can you have such a mind? ”

Gao Ran was startled, then stopped and motioned to the soldiers on both sides to dodge, pushed Zhang He, and laughed angrily: "What are you yelling at, I'm not thinking about it myself?" What kind of person am I, you don't know? ”

Zhang He was a little embarrassed, arched his hand towards Gao Lan, and said: "The lord is the Qiu Xianghou personally awarded by the first emperor, the plain minister, and the number of Wuhuan who begged for the Yellow Turban has military exploits, Dong Zhuo may not be like this." Although he said that, Zhang He's words seemed to be very unconfident.

Gao Ran sneered: "Dong Zhuo dares to abolish the emperor and set up another one, what else does he not dare?" ”

Zhang He stopped, shook his head and said, "This matter is decided independently, you and I don't have to worry about that." After saying that, he looked ahead, the autumn was high and cool, the yellow leaves were all over, and it was indescribably desolate, Zhang He sighed slightly, and said: "Train the sergeant in your hand as soon as possible, it will be useful." ”

Gao Ran laughed and said, "Junyi, you are still a sincere person. How could I not have known that? When the son of Japan made such an arrangement when he entered Luo, I knew what he was going to do. ”

Zhang He was slightly stunned and said, "What are your plans?" ”

Gao Ran smiled: "What did Zhang Chun do that day?" ”

Zhang He was shocked, covered Gao Ran's mouth, and said angrily: "Gongyan, how can this matter be nonsense? I am like a brother to you, and I don't care about it, but if others listen to it, and report it to the Lord, how will you be treated? ”

Gao Ran opened Zhang He's hand nonchalantly and said with a smile: "What are you worried about, don't you know what kind of person the lord is?" You think about it yourself, if the lord doesn't have this mind, he trains the troops diligently every day, and the three generals ignore the affairs of the right battalion, what is the reason. ”

Zhang He stopped and said a little irritably: "There is no need to talk about this matter, what is the arrangement, just listen to the lord." "Then he took a step and left.

Gao Ran hurriedly called: "I won't say it, where are you in a hurry?" ”

Zhang He didn't look back, and said angrily: "Training!" ”

Under the scorching sun, a high-pitched voice raised far and wide: "Assemble!" ”

……

Night.

Tian Feng held a piece of silk in his hand and handed it to Liu Feng, who had just returned. Zhong Miao went to Yecheng to visit Han Fu, Jian Yong went to Youzhou, and Liu Bei also went to Bohai, leaving only Tian Feng in charge. Liu Feng glanced at it hurriedly, his eyes darkened, and he sighed leisurely.

There is only one line in the silk book: Dong Zhuoyu killed the Empress Dowager He.

"What are Cheng Ze's plans?" Tian Feng said a little strangely, looking at Liu Feng's expression, it seemed that he had known that there would be such a thing.

There was no news of Liu Wei on it, and Liu Feng didn't know if Liu Wei was killed with the Empress Dowager He, so he pressed the uncertainty in his heart, thought for a while, and said: "Sir, our Zhongshan will be on the list tomorrow, respond to Cao Mengde, and the whole army will fight against Dong!" ”

Tian Feng didn't move, his brows furrowed slightly, and said: "In this way, King Hongnong will die without a day." ”

Hearing the reproach in Tian Feng's words, Liu Feng also felt a pain in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "If you don't do it, you can't." ”

Tian Feng nodded, his eyes flashed with appreciation, and he didn't speak, so he turned around and left.

Sending Tian Feng away, Liu Feng returned to his own courtyard. Ying'er was lighting a lamp and playing an embroidery bag, and when she raised her eyes and saw Liu Feng coming back, her face was full of joy, and she hurriedly put down the embroidery bag and called hot water to scrub it for him. Liu Feng didn't refuse, and sat on a high chair and let Ying'er wash himself. Ying'er saw that Liu Feng's face was a little gloomy, and said with concern: "Childe, but what's upset?" ”

Liu Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, the little guy is disobedient, it's time to fight." ”

Ying'er couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle when she heard this, and glanced at Liu Feng softly, with indescribable joy in her heart. Since Childe came back, Ying'er has been like a different person, and she has an inexhaustible spirit every day, just one glance at Childe makes her feel infinitely satisfied.

Liu Feng avoided Ying'er's tender eyes, raised his eyes to see the stars shining in the sky, and said casually: "What about Ying'er?" ”

Ying'er had already taken off Liu Feng's stockings, took the clogs to change for him, listened to Liu Feng's question, glanced at the inner room with a red face, and said in a low voice: "Madame saw that the son ran away early in the morning, and was angry with you for a day, and just rested." "Wang Yu is a weak heart on weekdays, and Ying'er is a supple and kind-hearted person, although the two have only known each other for two days, they have almost become good sisters who talk about everything. Ying'er has been by Liu Feng's side for a long time, and when she spoke, she accidentally told Wang Feng about Liu Feng's whereabouts today, but it only made Wang Feng's heart very unbalanced, and she sulked for a day.

Liu Feng smiled wryly, he was in glue with Wang Yu, hugging each other every day and hating to take out his heart and give it to her. is to accompany Zhen Ying in Zhen's Mansion during the day, but in fact, there is more of Wang Ying's shadow in his heart. He is not like the people of this era, who regard women as his own private property, although he also wants not to leave behind anyone he likes, and there is no psychological pressure to hug left and right, but in fact, there are still remnants of the concept of "she is mine, and I am also hers" in his bones. Because of this, he was on his honeymoon with Wang Yu, but he had thoughts about another woman, and he inevitably felt guilty, touched his nose, and had a headache for a while.

After taking a cold bath, Liu Feng returned to his house lightly. Through the flickering candlelight, looking at Wang Yu's thin waist and buttocks lying in the side outlining the perfect curve, Liu Feng involuntarily swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and carefully climbed onto the bed, just about to hug this delicate body that made him obsessed, but his chest suddenly cooled.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" The suppressed crisp voice said coldly, but the trembling fragrant shoulders betrayed the true state of mind of the Yiren.

Liu Feng didn't care so much, facing the Zhanlu sword that broke the gold and cut the jade, he pressed over without hesitation, hugged Wang Xuan's waist, and only listened to the crisp sound of "bang", so that all the swordsmen in the world did not hesitate to die for the Zhanlu sword was ruthlessly thrown under the bed by its owner like a poisonous snake and beast, trembling and helplessly hidden in the dark corner.

The helpless Wang Yu stroked Liu Feng's broken chest, no matter how much blood flowed there, let the bean-sized tears fall down, desperately trying to plug the bloody mouth, and scolded anxiously and angrily: "You, you bastard, why do you come up!" You don't want to die, what should I do if you have an accident! ”

Liu Feng grinned and said, "What's the point of this little injury?" If you go to war, you will ...... one day"

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by a tender little hand: "Don't say it, don't say it, why are you angry with me, hmm-"

The following words have been blocked, and a presumptuous hand has slipped into her sensitive delicate body and stripped her clothes.

"Lights!" In his busy schedule, Wang Yu turned his head to avoid Liu Feng's attack, and lamented infinitely shyly, but this cry was ruthlessly rejected, and in the swaying shadows, the poor little lamb was completely exposed in front of him......

Ying'er took the porridge soup that was warmed several times, and was taking a cheerful step to give it to her son, but there was a trembling sound from inside, and the unemployed girl suddenly softened into a ball, almost threw away the porridge pot in her hand, and ran away like a smoke.