Chapter 560: Control
Since Qin Yining was pregnant, Xiao Xiao has been happy every day as if she was celebrating the New Year. In addition, Tao Jun intends to keep Xiao Xiao and wants to slow down his pace of returning to Beijing, so he will arrange banquets every day, and his life will be more chic.
Xiao Xiao and the brothers of Long Xiangjun had a small gathering, so naturally Yi Binghu would not be invited.
Yi Binghu always heard that he had eaten and drunk with someone, or that he had been praised for talking to someone, and his heart felt uncomfortable as if he had cat's claws.
Obviously, this person has committed a felony of treason, why can he still live such a proud life, his daughter-in-law is pregnant, and the people around him respect and respect him, even the voice of the people is getting higher and higher.
And he came by order, but he was left to dry like a dried vegetable, and the people of the Long Xiang Army ignored him, and even the people in the Gyeonggi camp he brought refused to listen to his orders, and they never respected him as much when they saw him.
Yi Binghu feels that life is like a year.
If he continues to be free, he doesn't know if the saint will be angry with him after returning to Beijing. Although the will of the Holy is the Lord's will, it is not uncommon for them to be angry if they do not agree with the will of the Holy.
Compared with Yi Binghu's torment, Qin Yining was unprecedentedly comfortable.
In addition to going to the banquet, Xiao Xiao was basically tired of being by her side for the rest of the time, serving tea and water, pinching her shoulders and beating her legs, feeding water and food, and even Chu Gong wanted to hug her, but she was kicked aside with a red face.
Although Qin Yining lost her appetite every day and was often nauseous and wanted to vomit, she was so carefully cared for by Xiao Xiao, but she was very happy in her heart.
On this day, Xiao Xiao said goodbye to Tao Jun again: "I really have to go, now that spring is about to start, the journey on the road is slower, it is estimated that it is almost summer to return to the capital, and it has been delayed for too long, and it is not easy to explain where the saint is." ”
After nearly a month of getting along, Tao Jun also saw the determination of the owl to return to Beijing, and it is not the same thing to always drag the owl here, Yi Binghu is a person, making sugar is not sweet and vinegar is sour, if he really asks him to sue him, it will be difficult to do it at that time.
Thinking of this, Tao Jun could only sigh and said, "The prince must be cautious this time. I listened to the good news from the prince at the border pass. ”
Xiao Xiao smiled and nodded, patted Tao Jun's shoulder and said, "Thank you for your kindness, thank you for taking care of you these days." ”
"Where the words. The prince is Bishang's friend, and he is the god of war worshiped by his brothers, and I don't care about doing this, and I can't afford to be thanked by the prince. If he has the opportunity to reunite again one day, he must get drunk again. ”
Xiao Xiao nodded with a smile and said seriously: "Okay, he's getting together." ”
The owl went back to arrange the departure, and the people were busy packing their luggage.
As soon as there was movement here, Yi Binghu finally breathed a sigh of relief. I secretly thought about the next Tianshu Pass and Tianmen Pass, but I definitely couldn't delay it so much, otherwise the road back to the capital would not be completed for a year.
However, Yi Binghu's worries were unnecessary, Xiao Xiao had no intention of delaying time, and he would not deliberately delay the next journey. Although the guards of Tianshu Pass and Tianmen Pass were still warm to Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao only stayed for a day or two before setting off again.
Seeing that the four major passes of the border pass have passed, and then the road is smooth, and the capital is getting closer and closer, Yi Binghu can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Anyway, the closer they got to the capital, the more people they had, and the more they couldn't get any moths if they wanted to.
Yi Binghu's face, which had been stretched for a month, finally had a smile on his face.
It's just that he couldn't laugh again after laughing for a few days.
Because the will of the saint instructed Yi Binghu to be tolerant of the connivance and allow the prince to return to the capital, the people along the way knew the news that the prince of Zhongshun had returned to Beijing with the princess.
The princess killed the Tatar predecessor Khan. The prince is also a heroic figure who is powerful in the world. The people highly respected their husband and wife, and Li Qitian had previously announced to the world that he had committed treason and had defected to Tatar, and now he appeared in front of the people with the princess, and he was still the prince's guard of honor, which is extremely thought-provoking.
The people talked, and so did the readers.
In the end, the opinions of the market were divided into two factions, one group of people felt that the Xiao Xiao had made great contributions to the Great Zhou, and the princess had killed the Tatar Khan, and it was rumored that there must be rumors caused by treason, and the Holy Lord should severely punish those who spread rumors. The other group of people felt that the saint must have been jealous of Prince Zhongshun's military exploits, so he would create rumors, which inevitably reminded people of the righteous incident back then.
Of course, no one dares to say the second kind of remarks out loud, and it is usually a group of people muttering in secret. However, this kind of speculation is more recognized because it involves royal secrets.
Along the way, he naturally noticed that some people were spreading these remarks, but he didn't take them to heart. His mind had been occupied by Qin Yining at this time.
I don't know if her body is too weak, or it is too tossing when the boat is tired, Qin Yining has been uncomfortable since she got into the car, the feeling of nausea and vomiting has become more and more intense with the bumps in the journey, if the road conditions are smoother, it is fine, but sometimes the road is full of potholes, the set of drawings is uneven, and the carriage is extremely bumpy, Qin Yining almost vomits whatever he eats, and finally looks distressed, when he encounters such a journey, he simply wraps Qin Yining in a mink wool and hugs him horizontally to ride with him.
Yi Binghu was in a hurry along the way. But whether to urge or not has no effect at all, and the speed of the march depends on whether the princess is comfortable or not. As a result, Yi Binghu even felt that the journey would be delayed until the end of the year to reach the capital.
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The camp of the Tiger Ben Army, 700 miles outside the capital, has almost become a scenery here. A series of military camps were built on the hill, and a team of 100,000 people was stationed here, forming a town.
In the big tent of the Chinese army in the camp of the Tiger Ben Army, Ji Zeyu, who was wearing a fiery red collar with a red collar, was standing in front of a rather large map with his arms folded and pondering.
On the map, it is obvious that the terrain of the four passes in the north and the Tatar border. It is detailed to the mountains, streams, and even a forest on it, which shows Ji Zeyu's understanding of the border after guarding the northern border for many years.
The great eunuch Li Guanwen twisted his eyebrows and bowed, and he had already stood behind Ji Zeyu for almost a stick of incense.
When he arrived, Ji Zeyu maintained this posture and remained motionless.
He passed on the saint's question, and Ji Zeyu didn't seem to hear it.
Li Guanwen couldn't help but wonder, was Ji Juma thinking about some big problem of marching and fighting, so he didn't hear him speak at all?
Li Guanwen hesitated, wanted to ask again, and was afraid of interrupting Ji Yuma's train of thought, so he was bored standing there, so he tilted his neck to peek at the map, but Li Guanwen's daily activities were one acre and three points of land within the palace wall, and he didn't understand where this map was after looking at it for a long time.
Li Guanwen had no choice but to wait patiently, thinking that people who practice martial arts are not particularly sensitive to the food around them, and maybe Ji Juma will find that there is a big living person standing behind him after a while.
In this way, it is tea time again.
Li Guanwen and others finally got a little impatient.
He was a celebrity in front of the saint, and most of the time he was flattered when he walked outside, and there were not many times when he was hung out like now. Although Ji Zeyu is now the commander of the Tiger Army, he is still a concubine, but he is also sent by the Holy Lord to spread the word, and doing this to him is equivalent to being indifferent to the Holy Lord.
Thinking of this, Li Guanwen coughed, but he didn't dare to surprise people, so he asked Fang Cai's words again in a soft voice: "Ji Yuma, what does the Holy Lord mean, ask you to what extent you control the Tiger Ben Army now?" You tell the slave and maid that the slave and maid go back and return to the Holy One, so that the Holy One can rest assured. ”
Ji Zeyu didn't answer, still looking at the map.
Li Guanwen didn't get a response, his heart was like grass growing, anxious, irritable, and unhappy to be neglected.
"Season pony? The slave came up on behalf of the saint to ask you about your mastery of the Tiger Ben Army. ”
Still no answer.
Li Guanwen almost suspected that Ji Zeyu was going to stand as a statue.
Just when Li Guanwen was irritable in his heart and wanted to ask again, Ji Zeyu suddenly turned around and looked at Li Guanwen coldly with a pair of clear peach blossom eyes.
The cold air in his eyes almost froze Li Guanwen's whole body, don't look at him wearing a fiery red, but the scorching red color makes his whole person seem to be carved from ice and snow, becoming more and more cold and arrogant, unattainable.
Li Guanwen was stunned for a moment, and his whole body trembled.
At the same time, Ji Zeyu said coldly: "Someone." ”
"Yes."
A team of ten people rushed into the tent and saluted in unison, "Marshal!" ”
Ji Zeyu's fair-skinned and slender fingers clicked on Li Guanwen, "One hundred big boards." Drag it off. ”
"Yes!" The person who came should be immediately, and without saying a word, he grabbed Li Guanwen and dragged it out.
Li Guanwen was frightened, the rhino handle in his hand was dusted, his hat was crooked, and he said in a sharp voice: "What does Ji Yuma mean!" The slave and the maid are here by order, is it against you to treat the slave and the maid like this? ”
Even if Li Guanwen shouted like this, the people who dragged him still did not have the slightest ambiguity, and dragged him out of the tent so vigorously.
Li Guanwen thought in his heart: It's over, it's over, why are you so unlucky, you bumped into Ji Concubine's horse and wanted to rebel! Holy Lord, the slave and maid have made you a rafter, and you can kill the slave and maid!
Under the pull, Li Guanwen was so frightened that tears flowed down.
Who knew that at the moment when someone came to lift the curtain and was about to take Li Guanwen down, Ji Zeyu suddenly said, "Let him go, you go down." ”
The ten people felt a little strange, but they didn't question it, and they saluted "yes" in unison, and retreated in a neat line.
There were only two people left in the tent, Ji Zeyu and Li Guanwen.
Ji Zeyu said with a faint expression: "Do you understand?" ”
Li Guanwen sat paralyzed on the ground and gasped, his face was a little whiter than the white paper, and after a long time, he gasped for breath, and looked up at Ji Zeyu who was standing in front of him with a cold face.
"The meaning of Ji Concubine, the slave and maid understand."