Guan Duyuan drove the carriage for a whole day, which never stopped, and the coachman persuaded him several times to let him rest and drive by himself, but Guan Duyuan refused.

He was so anxious that he just wanted to hurry, hurry, and reach the snowy Tianshan Mountains as soon as possible.

In the evening, he was really a little tired, so he changed with the coachman, he returned to the car tiredly, he wanted to touch Shu He's cheeks, but for some reason, he just glanced at Shu He, he glanced at He Huan by the way, the girl was staring at him, her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried, maybe she was too worried about her master! This girl is still trustworthy, and she has high hopes for her.

But how did he feel that the atmosphere was a little wrong, as soon as Guan Duyuan looked up, he saw that the girl had been looking at him, and he heard a sound in his heart, and pretended to be calm. That girl is very smart, did she find something?

When he looked at He Huan again, He Huan stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, gave a thumbs up, and let the thumb nod wildly.

This is a gesture that only Guan Duyuan and herself know, at that time Guan Duyuan just taught her to practice swordsmanship, she is small and short-handed, she can't control the entire sword body at all, she is a strong child, she does not admit defeat, she has been practicing, until it is dark and refuses to go back to the house to eat, Guan Duyuan is very worried about her, so he comforted her and said, "You practice your thumb well, let your thumb be dexterous and you can practice swordsmanship well, na, like me." ”

So Guan Duyuan stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, raised his thumb, and kept bending his thumb, which seemed to be nodding.

At her age, it was easy to trust others, especially those she believed in. She really believed in him and believed that this kind of practice would be useful, so she practiced every day, all the time, and practiced while sleeping in bed.

Coaxing children, of course, is of no practical use, so in the end, He Huan's swordsmanship is still not good, not to mention, she is a lot easier to use a knife. So Guan Duyuan specially created a double-edged scimitar for her, because of her dexterous thumb, both blades were played by her, turning the knife like a disc. As he grew older, his strength increased, the knife became more and more comfortable with his hands, and his lethality gradually increased, and he was also very pleased.

Guan Duyuan was stunned at first, and then his heart was soft, the wild doll he picked up grew up and became more and more elf, he couldn't help laughing, involuntarily stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, raised his thumb, and let his thumb nod.

"Master!"

The boy burst into tears, but his face was smiling.

"You, how do you recognize me......"

"Back! The back of the horse carrying my back, the back of the camp at parting, the back of the horse spurring in the night......"

It was her familiar back, how could she not recognize it.

"Okay, don't cry, the little doll will grow into a big doll and become smart!"

He Huan burst into tears, he was laughing and crying.

"General, come on!"

She motioned for Guan Duyuan to hug Shu He, Guan Duyuan quickly changed his position, half-hugged Shu He in his arms, held Shu He's hand, and couldn't bear to let go.

"General, before... It's me who is wrong, I... I apologize. ”

Guan Duyuan grinned, "You did a good job, don't apologize." ”

Both of them looked at Shu He's body.

He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, He Huan handed a vial to Guan Duyuan, "Feed this to Madame, I... I've tried, but I can't feed it. ”

The kid was serious, the corners of Guan Duyuan's mouth went up, and he smiled evilly.

"Oh, that, that, I'll go outside and get some air!" The boy lifted the curtain and, with his head down, went out.

In the car, Guan Duyuan looked at the vial in his hand, this is the medicine prescribed by the doctor, he doesn't remember what the name is, anyway, it is to supplement the nutrition of Shuhe, the girl can't feed it, so let's feed it yourself.

He took a sip of his own, then carefully put the medicine into her mouth, and then he patted her on the back gently, and heard her seem to snort, and swallowed the medicine. After repeating this several times, he finally finished feeding the medicine, and he put her down again, and when he raised his head, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Guan Duyuan felt that the lips were so soft, and he unconsciously tasted it, and his face was swollen and red for a while.

At the end of this day, I never breathed a sigh of relief, but now that I rested, I realized that I was so tired and weak.

He Huan opened a package and took out some dry food, she handed some to the coachman, and put a kettle for the coachman, then coughed lightly, opened the curtain, and got in. She handed the dry food and water to Guan Duyuan, "You can eat some too, after a day's journey, eat some and then rest." ”

Originally, I didn't think that when He Huan said this, he was really hungry, so the dry food was watered, gobbled it up, and didn't forget to hand He Huan a piece of cake, "You eat too, eat more to have the strength to hurry." ”

After eating and drinking, he felt a little more steady, Guan Duyuan was indeed very tired, and soon fell asleep, He Huan put the robe on him, and then lifted the curtain and came out, sitting next to the coachman and enjoying the night.

The moon is hidden behind the clouds, looming, the moonlight is hazy, and the earth seems to be covered with a light veil.

Jingyu is still quite under psychological pressure against the general's face, if he hadn't followed the general at a very young age, there was really no way to pretend, fortunately, he usually spent a lot of time with the general, and he was quite familiar with the general's words and deeds, otherwise he would have been in trouble every minute. For the sake of the general, he mustered up the courage to try to make his words and deeds as natural as possible, which is to add blood to the tip of the knife, and there is no room for error.

Jingyu listened to the general's words, and as soon as the general left, he went to the barracks overnight, and it was much better to lead the troops to practice in the barracks than to accompany those women in the general's mansion. He really thinks that having too many women is troublesome, in fact, he is very sympathetic to his general, there are so many women in the house, and there is only one one who really loves. finally went back once, those warblers and swallows fought for their heads, the key is not to be sincere to themselves, each has a purpose......

He felt terrible when he thought about it, he felt that his general was really powerful, fighting with men outside, fighting with women at home, alas, no matter how he thought about it, he only came to one conclusion, the general was so pitiful!

The next day, Jingyu personally inspected the military camp and drill ground, everything was normal, but he had followed Guan Duyuan for so long and learned a lot of truths, including - the more normal he looked, the more abnormal he might be; The more plausible it seems, the more unreasonable it may be......

After making a round of the round, he pretended to be relaxed and returned to the general's quarters, and quietly waited for the people, and when he had just made his rounds, he hinted that the eyes of the generals that had been planted among the soldiers had come to meet him.

After a while, a person who brought tea came in, he nodded lightly, the man leaned over, and then took out something from his sleeve and handed it over, he took it and looked at it, found no clues, nodded lightly, "It's hard work, you have to keep staring." The man took the order, shook his head, and slowly withdrew.

After a while, another person walked in, tall and strong, with a long sword on his back, and a warrior's aura, which made people tremble, and the man leaned down and bowed to the ground.

"Get up, no need to be polite."

Only then did the man stand up, although his facial features were not exquisite, he looked very strong and domineering, full of manliness.

"Have you had any abnormalities lately?"

"General Hui, there has been no major situation in the army recently, it's just." He didn't finish, as if he was organizing the language.

"Just what?" Jingyu couldn't wait, so she simply interrupted him and asked directly.

"It's just that someone from the Ninth Prince's side has been here."

Jingyu's face changed slightly, "When did it happen?" ”

"Yesterday was ugly."

"Do you know why they want to meet?"

"The subordinates didn't dare to get too close, and they heard some of their conversations, saying something like 'General's Mansion, Gongzi, Ji Gongzi, prostitute' or something."

Jingyu's brain turned, and sure enough, those bastards were still looking for Mrs., the girl in Bangyuelou had been killed by them, so a girl ended up like that, they still didn't stop, what else did they want.

Jingyu slapped the case angrily, "Bastard! ”

The man was so frightened that he quickly knelt down, and Jingyu realized that he was emotional, and hurriedly beckoned the man to calm down.

"You have to inch in, you are very arrogant, if you want to play, then have fun."

Jing Yuzhao took out the pen and ink, changed it to a different handwriting than usual, didn't know what to write, and then folded the piece of paper into a cloth bag, sealed it, and handed it to the person.

"Chen Tong, send this to Yongxiang Qianzhuang, no need to say much, just leave this to the shopkeeper, don't reveal your identity."

The military general named Chen Tong leaned over to receive the order, and then slowly withdrew.

After Chen Tong went out, Jingyu paced back and forth in the house, didn't the general say that the ninth prince and the crown prince have been idle recently, since they are so idle, I will find something for you to do.

Jingyu groped for a jade whistle, put it on the edge of her mouth and blew it gently, and a snow-white carrier pigeon landed in front of the window, stretching out her head to look into the house.

Jingyu walked over, and as soon as she stretched out her arm, the pigeon jumped up obediently and looked up at Jingyu. Jingyu raised his arms a little higher, and the pigeon rubbed his head against his face, looking attached and clingy.

"Okay, little one, why are you so clingy. Ah, don't rub it, it's itchy..."

Jingyu said that the pigeon was sticky, and it was a little disgusting, but the body was still very honest, and gently stroked its head, "Good, good, find you something to eat, start working when you are full, be obedient, elf, you can't eat what others give..."

The pigeon looked at him obediently and kept nodding his head, like an obedient doll.

Jingyu took out a cloth bag in the camera obscura, opened it, took out a lot of millet, put it on a clean plate, put it by the back window, and sent the pigeon to the window, "Eat, little one!" ”

What a doting tone, ahhh

After a while, Jingyu turned back to the case, took pen and ink, carefully considered, wrote a piece of paper, rolled into a small roll, at this time the pigeon just had enough, obediently flew over, stopped on Jingyu's shoulder, and there was a mess of rubbing.

"Alright, you little one."

The pigeon jumped in front of him obediently, and stopped on the case, Jingyu peeled off the heavy hair on its neck, turned out a small copper pipe, put the paper that had just been rolled into it, covered the copper pipe again, stroked the feathers a few times, and covered the copper pipe tightly, and there was nothing unusual at all.

The pigeon rubbed Jingyu's hand crookedly, and Jingyu stroked it too, "Okay, let's go find him!" Go back and stay safe! The pigeon rubbed Jingyu a few more times to show what it meant.

Jingyu walked to the window, and as soon as he raised his arm, the pigeon flapped its wings and flew into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Jingyu still looked in the direction where the pigeon flew, not knowing what he was thinking.