"Who is he?"

Zong Zheng Fuyun raised his eyebrows at her, and then his eyes fell on the gray young man beside him.

The young man was dressed in rags, his eyes were as smart as a fawn, and he looked curious at everyone, as if he hadn't seen anyone for a long time.

He stood next to Feng Beining, his eyes a little scared and frightened.

"I just went out to find it, and I asked him if he didn't know anything, only that his name was He'er."

Glancing at the young man next to her, Feng Beining also looked helpless, she didn't want to bring him back.

This person's origin is unknown, and it is really suspicious to suddenly appear in this yellow sand.

Zong Zheng Fuyun's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the young man again, frowning, and squatting down to look at him.

"Where are you from? Why is it here? ”

His tone was stiff, the young man was a little frightened, and a mist immediately surged in his smart eyes, and his hand grabbed Feng Beining's clothes tightly and dodged behind her.

"Pretty brother, I'm scared."

His voice was soft, and he said this softly, Feng Beining couldn't help but pause when he heard it, and bent down.

Raising his hand, he gently stroked the young man's dirty hair, and softly reassured, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

When his eyes faded, he stood up and blocked him behind him.

looked at Zong Zheng Fuyun, "Don't ask yet, I'm afraid he won't remember either." ”

With Feng Beining protecting him, the young man immediately became angry, and he was not so scared in his eyes when he looked at Zong Zheng Fuyun.

I couldn't help but make a grimace at him.

Zongzheng Fuyun was immediately unhappy, and pointed at him to debunk, "Look, he looks like this, he must remember!" ”

The grievances on the man's face instantly made Feng Beining feel a little guilty.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't say anything, and walked towards her horse.

It's a bit naïve......

Zong Zheng Fuyun looked at the front and snorted coldly, turned around and trotted towards Feng Beining, "Lord Wang, have you seen the army led by General Li?" ”

Feng Beining raised her hand and stroked Jinghong's mane, twisted her eyebrows and shook her head, her eyes were a little dazed.

"This kind of thing has never been seen before by the king, so let's go back first, and come back tomorrow to see."

Tomorrow, she sneaked into the city of Liang Guo, which was going to ten miles away, to see if something was wrong.

If it is only the army led by General Li that is missing, then I am afraid that this is for the sake of people!

At this point, Zong Zheng Fuyun opened his mouth, stopped talking, and didn't say anything more.

returned to the barracks and immediately exploded.

It is said that the Seventh Prince brought a child back, and there is still a bit of resemblance between these eyebrows, and some people even directly say that it is her illegitimate child in private!

Feng Beining couldn't help but have a headache, all of them were so gossipy?

Can you fight a good war?

But in this barracks, their only fun is probably this, in addition to practicing martial arts all day long, it is also a battle, so let them rest and have a good time.

The young man was taken down to bathe, and Feng Beining sat on the main seat, holding the military book in his hand, and gradually frowned.

She was still thinking about what she had just seen in Nanchangpo, it was so strange that she couldn't be sure if it was that kind of thing.

But if it was really what she thought, General Li and the others might have fallen into a predicament, and their life and death were uncertain.

She couldn't help but sigh, the matter was really getting more serious.

He put down the book in his hand, lay back, slowly closed his eyes, and pondered.

If they had attacked directly from the South Slope, I am afraid that there would have been many casualties, but if they had not attacked directly from the South Slope......

It's only the North Long Slope -

The terrain of the northern long slope is relatively flat, and if there is a real fight, it will be time to compete with the armed forces of the two countries.

If there are more than 10,000 forces on both sides, I am afraid that the victory or defeat will be directly revealed.

Still no!

She took a deep breath, opened her eyes, and straightened up.

What caught my eye was a young man dressed in white, whose dirty face had been cleaned at first, revealing his handsome face.

Those eyes are still very smart, every movement seems to be full of meaning, and everywhere you look, it seems to be dyed with a layer of innocence.

His fair face and arms made him a little thin, but it was still not difficult to see his innocent appearance.

"Beautiful brother, I'm cold."

He looked at Feng Beining and whispered this sentence.

Feng Beining came back to his senses in an instant, and immediately raised his hand to beckon him to come over and sit down next to him, there was a charcoal fire in front of him.

"How old are you?"

Looking at the appearance of him cautiously reaching out to bake the fire, Feng Beining couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

Such a big boy actually appeared in the yellow sand, and looking at his appearance, it seems that he has been trapped for many days.

"I don't know." He bowed his head slightly, and said this sentence with some sadness.

Feng Beining was silent, caught a glimpse of his movements, and propped his head in contemplation.

Looking at his skeleton height, I am afraid that he is sixteen or seventeen years old, but the specifics are difficult for her to estimate.

"Then why you're here, or don't you remember?"

Her voice was rare and soft, and she asked him in a low voice.

The boy shook his head in discouragement, pursed his lower lip and lowered his eyes.

The curiosity in his eyes about his life experience was no less than that of Feng Beining.

I really have amnesia, otherwise there is no need to pretend like this.

"Hungry?"

Catching a glimpse of the pastry on the table that his eyes had been on, she immediately brought it to him.

It was the apricot blossom cake she brought from Kyoto, and it was her favorite food.

Seeing this, the young man nodded abruptly, took the pastry and devoured it.

"Eat slowly."

Feng Beining looked at him with a soft face, as if he was looking at his relatives.

This kid is really pitiful~

Zongzheng Fuyun opened the curtain with a cold face, walked in, stopped in front of the young man, and then snatched the pastry in his hand.

He took a piece of it, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

He is treated so well, on weekdays, if he wants to eat a piece of pastry, the prince will not give it to him.

Now that he is here, he has directly given a basin, which is really hateful!

The way the boy stopped and smiled at him after gobbling it up, he seriously felt that he was showing off!

Feng Beining watched his movements inexplicably, looked away, raised his right hand and picked up the military book, and continued to read.

"Lord, I'll discuss it with you."

Zong Zheng Fuyun took a stool and sat down next to Feng Beining, and immediately leaned over to discuss it with her.

When the young man saw his appearance, he couldn't help but raise his head and sneer.

And on the far right side of the barracks, a chicken leg was secretly delivered one way and handed to the eldest prince Feng Changyi, who was locked in a tent.

"One way!"

As soon as he saw that it was him, Feng Changyi immediately became excited, and crawled over in a hurry, his face covered with dust.

"Shh One way made a silent gesture, and then his head immediately turned around, "Big prince, be quiet, the small one is secret, there is just a chicken leg left in the kitchen today, so I will bring it to you." ”