Su Jun and Wu Yong pushed the cup and changed the lamp, you came and went, drinking bowl after bowl, it was really going to meet a good talent, and the wine would meet a confidant, and the time was not long, and the two jars full of spirits had bottomed out.

Su Jun has an excellent amount of alcohol, and he has exercises to protect his body, so he is naturally not even slightly drunk at this time, Wu Yong, as a man at the border, although the amount of alcohol is not bad, but now his tongue is a little straight when he speaks.

He patted Su Jun on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed:

"His Royal Highness, I really envy you for having a good background, the whole peace is your family, it's like me, it's been three years, I haven't been home for three years, as the saying goes, all roads lead to Kyoto, but you were born in Kyoto!"

"I don't know how my mother-in-law is now, the last time I went home, my little rabbit cub was only 6 years old, and he didn't know me anymore, and now he should be 9 years old."

"Why don't you apply to the royal court for transfer?"

Su Jun opened a jar of new wine and asked quietly.

"Why not?"

Wu Yong's head shook like a rattle, and he said helplessly:

"When I first came, I applied every day, and I was busy reporting every month, but every time I was in the sea, there was no news, and I received a reply occasionally, which also told me that Anling is an important border defense place in my country, with great responsibilities, and I need young and promising generals to guard, so let me be a little restless!"

"Now, I have figured it out, no foundation, no background, who wants to help me?"

Wu Yong drank another bowl of wine and said with a wry smile:

"Even sometimes I think, if Yong'an goes to war with us, it would be better if I died on the battlefield, at least then my mother-in-law and children would still be the families of the martyrs, and I would be free, and I wouldn't have to sit in prison in this place for the rest of my life, but I can't rest assured that my brothers who died ......"

Su Jun can understand the hardships of Wu Yong and the defenders below, but he can't help it, he is an impostor, and it is also difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river himself, maybe when he is exposed, it is estimated that it is worse than Wu Yong's end, so he can only pick up the wine bowl and say:

"A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows! Dry! ”

"A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, it's a good job, do it!"

"But General Wu should not be discouraged, once I gain power, he will return to the capital one day, and he will definitely help General Wu and your brothers get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible."

"With the words of the prince, the lower officials will be satisfied, but where the prince has a place to use me, even if he speaks, he will never give up."

Hearing the promise of the second son, Wu Yong's drunken red face seemed to be smiling a flower, and it was not in vain that I was sending a horse and showing loyalty, and there was really no silver for nothing, if the prince could really help me do this, then why should I sell him this life?

"Just say this to you, let's not be a son and a general, how old are you and how old are you, when there is no one in the future, I will call you Brother Wu, you call me Brother Su, do you think this is good?"

As far as Su Jun said this, he almost made Wu Yong cry, this iron-clad man lowered his head, sniffed vigorously, so he didn't care, hesitated for a long time and said:

"Then Wu Mou will climb high once, Brother Su has a noble status, and he should always beware of evildoers, people do not hurt the tiger, and the tiger is harmful to people's hearts"

"Haha, what is high and not climbing, drinking and drinking."

Su Jun didn't care about Wu Yong's words, but when he heard Yan Qinghua's ears, it was different, Su Zhongqing's death was inexplicable, it stands to reason that a son of the world, how could he die in a foreign country unbelievably, without even a guard by his side, what did Wu Yong's words mean at this time? Is that implying something? Is it rare that someone really wants the life of the son?

In the early morning of the next day, Su Jun and his party set out on the road back to northern Xinjiang after freshening up, Wu Yong reluctantly sent Su Jun one trip after another, and finally arrived three miles north of Anling Pass, and was still unwilling to go back.

"General Wu stays, and you must say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, so please go back!"

Wu Yong sighed and said softly: "Take care of the prince, say goodbye today, I don't know when we will see each other."

Su Jun shook the gilded fan in his hand, turned over on the horse, and said freely:

"You and I hit it off at first sight, and I look forward to the next time we can drink and talk in the capital."

Su Zhongqing may be the only powerful person that Wu Yong can cling to for the time being, if he wants to return to Beijing as soon as possible, he has to use this relationship, but through the contact of a wine, Wu Yong has an inexorable brotherhood for the son, and it seems that this gentleman is not as unbearable as the legend.

At least in Wu Yong's eyes, Su Zhongqing is a talented and scheming young man, it seems that most of the rumors are chasing after the wind and shadows, and seeing is believing.

Getting back to the point, let's not mention Wu Yong's attitude towards Su Zhongqing, all the thieves in Tsing Yi changed into Anning's regular military uniforms and became Su Zhongqing's escort.

The more than 1,000 people left Anling Pass, mighty, and traveled all the way to the northwest, because of Wu Yong's reminder, Yan Qinghua and others did not dare to have the slightest delay on the road, and the city they passed on the road, handed over the customs clearance documents, and hurriedly went on the road overnight to complete the supplies.

After more than ten days of non-stop travel, Su Jun and the others finally arrived at Anhu County, Bei'an, Anhu, and Ningjin are all the three county towns under the rule of Taidang County, and it can be said that they have arrived at Anhu County, even if they are about to reach the place where they are serving.

When entering Taidang County, it is already the depths of winter, and the further you go north, the more you feel the cold and biting, even in broad daylight, when the sun is shining, the cold wind blowing in the face also makes people feel uncomfortable, at this time, everyone's clothes are also thickened a lot, and sometimes they have to stomp their feet, so that their feet are not numb from being frozen.

Although Anhu County is also under the rule of Taidang County, it is also a bitter cold place, but because there is a Bei'an County in the middle of the Northern Barbarians, it is relatively safe, and at the same time, there are many men and women of different races who come to live here, resulting in the opening of the folk customs here, and the whole city is full of exotic customs.

Deng Biao didn't blink his eyes all the way, and patted Lu Shun's shoulder with one hand:

"Lu Lao Er, I didn't believe that there was a heaven before, but now I believe it, there is not only hell in the world, but also heaven, Taidang County is heaven, I like it here so much"

The county leader of Ando County is named Tian Shunchang, a middle-aged greasy uncle who is nearly fifty years old, with a fat head and big ears, and a shiny face.

Although Tian Shunchang and Su Zhongqing were at the same level, his attitude towards Su Jun was extremely polite, not only did he go out of the city to greet him in person, but also found all the nobles and big families who had a little fame in the entire Anhu County, and lined up collectively to greet him.

"Since I heard that the prince is coming to take charge of Bei'an County, the lower officials are very happy, the prince must live in our Anhu County for a few more days, and let me do my landlord's friendship"

As soon as they met, Tian Shunchang took Su Jun's hand and greeted him warmly, although he was full of smiles, he was secretly surprised in his heart, Su Zhongqing didn't seem to be just a gentleman with a wine bag and a rice bag as the legend said.

Although he is not very old, he reveals a decisive temperament from top to bottom, and the morale of the guards under his command is high, which is not inferior to the garrison.