The days have returned to calm, but compared with before, with the company of the two princes, Anyi no longer let the guards guard in front of my door.

I can wander around the house, sometimes alone, sometimes with Yuling, sometimes Yuxin, and sometimes, both of them are around me.

Gao Wei can also go in and out of my residence, and this person will send some heart, liver and lungs every three or five times, saying that I love to eat, and the slaves and maids sent must watch me eat with my own eyes before I go back to my life.

Sometimes, the maid who came was fierce, shouting at the top of her voice before she entered the door, all kinds of coercion and temptation, and sometimes, she was soft and weak, and her voice was too small to hear, and when she saw me, she immediately knelt down with a plop of snot and tears, and begged me to save her.

I don't like to eat raw meat, and I don't like what Gao Wei sends me, whatever it is, I don't like it.

The first time I entered the house, I swallowed it with difficulty, and I haven't touched it since.

But Gao Wei just likes to see me embarrassed, just want to trouble me, while saying that I like to eat, while forcing the slaves and maids to squeeze, at the beginning, I was still patient, and these maids around, after a long time, it was gone, directly thrown in the side room, let her wait.

Han Yunduo and Han Feifei will take turns to accompany them, melons, fruits, tea, meals and drinks are all on time, they will not starve them, but they will not get used to them.

Later, the maids stayed in it until late at night, and then they left the box and went back by themselves.

I don't eat these things, but I know that Han Yunduo and Han Feifei can eat them, and in the end I gave them all, and they took the box, and they never held it in front of me and asked me what to do.

After the Winter Holy Day, the weather was even colder, the hoarfrost covered the ground, the cold wind broke the leaves, and the flowers and trees in the entire mansion seemed to have become bald overnight.

An Yi really didn't break his promise, Yu Ling and Yu Xin, the two of them didn't always accompany me in the house, the two of them went to the camp every three or five days, and followed An Yi to train together.

It doesn't matter if I go to military training, I'm also happy to have a good time.

Two people, one alone, I can still deal with it, two people appear in front of me together, just an hour, I can have a headache for two or three days.

Then another month passed, and the first snow of winter, one night a month later, fell quietly, from rustling to flying like goose feathers.

In the early morning of the second day, it was not bright outside, but the scenery outside the gate was bright.

Mama Yang was afraid that it would be cold in the house, so she lit a charcoal fire, boiled a pot of hot tea early, and waited for me to get up and drink to warm up.

In the early morning of this day, the charcoal fire in the house was flourishing, and the outside of the quilt was still cold, which made people shiver.

Dressing and washing is a torturous affair, and it takes a whole morning to get dressed.

Today, because of the snow, An Yi did not go to the camp, even Yu Ling and Yu Xin also stayed in the house, ate some porridge in the morning, and left to ask An Yi and Gao Wei to say goodbye.

An Yi still got up very early, and when he arrived in his yard, he was already practicing martial arts in the yard where the snow was shoveled.

There was a charcoal fire at the door, hot tea and pastries were on the table, a few chairs were neatly arranged, and the little maid took me and sat down directly, saying that it would take a while to be comfortable, so I could sit and wait, and I didn't have to be restrained.

I never came in the comfortable house, and every time I came to say goodbye, he waited at the door, or sat in the courtyard, saluted, and sent me away after only three words of greeting.

Today, it was the first time that I had sat inside the house, through the curtains, and watched him outside.

We still don't have too many words, but looking at him so carefully, it's the first time, calm and quiet.

Mama Yang was afraid that my hands would be cold, so she brought me a soup woman, with a charcoal fire under her feet, a stove in her arms, and the door open, but she didn't feel so cold.

Practicing martial arts comfortably, there are not many clothes on his body, a thin shirt, a pair of pants, and the only thing that is thicker is the pair of boots on his feet.

After watching it for a while, I saw a little taste, Anyi's skills are really good, the upper arms are strong and powerful, the crotch is steady and upright, the eyes and hands are used together, the ears are listened to in all directions, a set of stick methods are beaten down, there is no opponent, but it also makes him play wonderful, people can't help but clap their hands and sigh.

Such a good skill, I have seen one by one, every time he practiced martial arts, I did the homework left by the elders seriously and persistently, and then secretly ran to the side to watch.

How many days and nights, how many times I stared, I watched him bit by bit, day by day, to practice his skills well, from a wolf, to a man, and from a man, to a samurai.

The road is always the best way, and I also hope that I can be the best peace, and work with him to fight for our dreams.

"What do you think?"

An Yi had already collected the stick, this was his last set of warm-ups, and after the beating, he threw the stick to his entourage, took the handkerchief himself, wiped his sweat, walked to my side, and sat on the chair opposite me.

The servants immediately brought tea and water, and took off his shoes and boots for him, and he just lay there lazily, drinking tea leisurely.

"I'm thinking about my father's posture, what should I look like on the battlefield?"

I held a plate of pastries on the table in front of him, leaned over slightly, and whispered.

"Have you ever seen your people slaughtered?"

A casual sentence made my hand holding the plate pause for a moment before returning to normal.

"Do you really want to see it? I'm only afraid that what I do will be more brutal than Yusheng. ”

An Yi looked at me for a long time, and did not reach for the pastry I was holding, nor did he say no, just let me hold it.

"The real slaughter is not the initiative of the general, I want to see my father and the emperor, I can meet an opponent of equal strength, an enemy general worthy of a battle!"

I lowered my head and said quietly.

"You want me dead?"

Comfortably raised eyebrows.

"That's what my daughter meant, it's just that it's hard to find a confidant, it's hard to find an opponent, and people who are on equal terms will have the taste of victory."

I explained, but at one point in my mind, the thought of wanting him to die did pop up.

The thought was fleeting, and I couldn't grasp it.

"The Ninth Prince, the Fourth Prince has arrived!"

Just when I thought that this conversation would be endless, Yuling and Yuxin also came.

For the first time, I was glad that they had been there to help me get out of the quagmire.

"Let's put down the pastries, I don't have much appetite—"

An Yi really didn't embarrass me anymore, and threw out such a sentence lightly, and stood up, and the servants brought him a cloak and wrapped his whole body in fur.

I put the pastry back in its place, straightened my clothes, and with a sigh of relief, moved to the place behind him.

Yuling and Yuxin are orthodox royal families, and some royal surnames require me and An Yi to get up and salute.