"If you break the mountains and rivers for your own selfishness, the country will not be a country, your emperor, what face do you face your ancestors and ancestors? As an emperor, what you need is to judge the situation, weigh the pros and cons, control the world, not be amorous, and forget the great cause of your ancestors for the sake of a woman. 【Fengyun Reading Network. Where to go from here, Your Majesty, think about it! ”

Thinking of the first conversation between himself and the queen mother about the matter of the four chastities, it ended up like this, and Fu Lin was unwilling.

Yes, the queen mother is right, he is the king of a country, he can't ask for beauty and not the country for his own selfish desires.

It's just that he is unwilling, unwilling!

Perhaps, as the queen mother said, one day, after the withdrawal of the domain, Sizhen no longer has to be the controller of the domain, and it is not too late to admit him into the palace.

But when will that day come?

Now, the world is undecided, and the vassal kings are still needed to eradicate the remnants of the Southern Ming Dynasty and deal with the rebel armies in various places.

For the vassal kings, it is necessary to use it, but also to prevent them from sitting big and shaking the lord, one by one, he can't take it lightly.

Fortunately, Sizhen still has more than a year to get rid of it, and he still has time.

**

It was very cold in the capital, and there were no sunny days after winter.

The snow had accumulated a thick layer, and when I stood on the walls of the outer city, there was a white expanse everywhere, spreading all the way to the sky, and the silver light was like a blooming flower.

Probably because of the cold weather, when it was almost evening, the shops on both sides of the street closed their stalls early, and the doors were closed, only a few inn signs were still swaying in the cold wind, but they were not as bustling as usual, and it seemed that business was very cold.

Because the inner city wall is tall and wide, and the people living inside are dignitaries, so compared with the outer city, it is much more prosperous, the outer city wall, the inner is rammed earth, the outer bricks and stones, the city tower is shorter than the inner city, and has not been repaired for many years, the inner earthen city wall is peeled off, the old bluestone bricks outside have been mottled, the outer city that is already depressed, in the cold weather, looks even more silent and empty.

Sun Yanling held a silver spear of gentian, and Baturu led a black horse and led a small team of soldiers to patrol the city wall of Yongding Gate.

He entered Beijing this time, in addition to coming to find Sizhen, there is another reason, that is, the imperial court will Guilin in the first battle, his father Sun Long was killed, and was added by the imperial court as Tuosha Lahafan, and let Sun Yanling inherit, with the family of some of the dead generals transferred back to the capital, Sun Yanling with the title of Tuosha Lahafan (Wai Qian Zong, also called Yun Cavalry Captain) in the capital of the Han Army Zhenghong Banner Cavalry Battalion, served as the deputy leader.

Baturu led the horse, next to Sun Yanling's left, and walked at the front of the line.

The cold wind of midwinter blew like a knife on Baturu's hand as he pulled the reins, and it hurt like a bone.

The cold couldn't stand it, Baturu secretly looked left and right, put his arm on the reins, and secretly took the frozen hand into his arms.

Sun Yanling noticed his movements and glanced at him coldly.

Baturu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and took the reins of the horse in an orderly manner.

Baturu is a Manchurian, and it stands to reason that he should be in the Manchu army banner, but a few days ago, as a Han person, he was transferred to the Han Army's Zhenghong Banner, because he raised his horses well, so he became a stableman in Sun Yanling's personal soldiers.

Therefore, he always keeps in mind his current identity, he is Sun Shenling's personal soldier, and he naturally has to behave properly.

It's just that he hasn't suffered such a crime for some years, and he can't compare to these soldiers who have endured the cold for many years.

Just after being glared at by Sun Yanling, he was a little more careful.

Sun Yanling had heard of this person Baturu before he came.

Don't look at the smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he leads troops to fight, he is extremely ruthless, cruel to others, and ruthless to himself, only nineteen years old, it is said that he has been leading soldiers on the battlefield for six years.

In the fifth year of Shunzhi, the thirteen-year-old Sun Yanling, who was not much taller than the barrel of a gun, once followed his father Sun Long, followed Kong Youde, the king of Dingnan, to fight with He Tengjiao, the governor of Nanming Huguang, and once single-handedly picked up a small detachment of the enemy.

But what he is best at is not a gun, but a sword, and it is said that when he dances a sword, the sword wind is like a dense net, and water cannot be splashed.

Baturu looked at Sun Yanling's thick black eyebrows, pursed his thin lips that were slightly hooked, straightened his waist in the cold wind, and pouted.

This star-like man doesn't know why Jin Rigge sent himself to follow him?

A gust of cold wind greeted him, and Baturu couldn't help but shiver, and he couldn't help but shrink his hand into his arms again.

Baturu glanced at Sun Yanling with luck, but found that the other party threw a cold glance.

Obviously, his small actions just now were fully watched by Sun Yanling.

"When I return to the barracks, I will go and get ten sticks myself."

The sound was colder than the ice and snow in winter.

Could it be that he saw something?

It's impossible, my own Chinese is more fluent than the real Han people.

Because his mother is Han, in appearance, Baturu is also a typical Han person, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, like a Jiangnan person.

He thought that it might be that Sun Yanling was dissatisfied with his two retracted hands.

Baturu cursed in his heart.

I have never seen anyone have such rules, even in such a cold and snowy place, they are not allowed to lose their manners in front of the army, and they can't even shrink their hands and stomp their feet.

But the people who follow Sun Yanling are accustomed to it, he is a little pony, and he has no part in resisting.

Baturu could only keep his anger in his heart, ready to be beaten, and he bowed his head and said, "Yes, my lord." ”

Anyway, it is the capital, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, it should be the safest place, this must be in the Manchurian flag, in such weather, you should be lazy and finish patrolling for a while.

But that day, Baturu insisted on following Sun Yanling to patrol the city defense of Yongdingmen back and forth before returning to the barracks.

When he returned to the barracks, it was already dusk, and the aroma of mutton soup came from the camp, and Baturu breathed a long sigh of relief, although it was said that there was less meat and more potatoes in the soup, but he could finally drink two sips of hot soup to warm his body.

As soon as he walked to the door of the big tent, he saw Fugui coming over and reporting to Sun Yanling: "Lord Sun, someone is looking for you." ”

Hearing the report of wealth, Sun Yanling's expression did not change, but the hand holding the gentian bright silver spear tightened.

His movement was extremely small, but Baturu, who was leading the horse and standing beside him, saw it clearly because he was careful.

That Zhang Fugui didn't say who it was, but Sun Yanling's action clearly showed that he knew who the person was, and obviously, he wasn't too happy to see this person.

Baturu was a little puzzled, at this time and at this point, except for an emergency military order, who would go to the military camp in the outer city to drink the cold wind?

He wanted to know who the person who came, so he led the horse and followed Sun Yanling slowly.

Sun Yanling glanced at him and ordered: "You give him the horse, hand over the class, and take the punishment yourself." ”

After speaking, Sun Yanling turned around and left.

Baturu had no choice but to hand the reins to Fugui and watched Sun Yanling walk towards the main tent.

He sullenly exchanged tokens with the next group of soldiers on patrol, and took the time to drink a bowl of hot soup before going to the punishment to receive the punishment.

Although it was only ten strokes of the military stick, Baturu still felt that his ass had been opened, although when he finished beating, the person who punished him said that he could rest for three days, he still hated Sun Yanling in his heart.

If it weren't for Jin Ruigege's repeated explanations before he came, he would have wanted to gain Sun Yanling's trust, and he would have wanted to pick a son and quit.

Although he had three days off and didn't have to stand guard at night, Baturu still drank a bowl of hot soup and ate three steamed buns, so he used the excuse of peeing and ran out.

The wind and snow at night blew colder on his body, and Baturu felt that he was really crazy, and he ran here to suffer with his good full army flag.

Just thinking that Jin Rigge said that in the future, there will be his benefits, and at least a position of staff waiting for him, Baturu still wrapped his clothes and walked to the main account.

The main tent was Sun Yanling's tent, and Baturu and a soldier he knew well said that he couldn't sleep, so he helped him change the guard, so he took the opportunity to stand in front of the tent.

When he saw that the soldier had gone away, he secretly lifted the curtain of the door and looked inside, but the scene inside the tent really stunned him.

I saw that Sun Yanling had already taken off the armor on his head and body, and sat lazily on the kang couch in the tent, lazy and idle, not at all like the cold and arrogant appearance on weekdays.

Next to Sun Yanling, there was a man wearing a moon-white brocade robe sitting cross-legged, with a face like a crown of jade, very chic and handsome.

Sun Yanling's eyes were half-closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

I saw that the brocade-robed man stretched out his slender and white fingers, picked up a sword casually, picked the lantern that was about to go out with the tip of the sword, and asked in a gentle and low voice, "You really don't want to follow me?" ”

Sun Yanling raised her eyebrows slightly, and still said lazily: "You are not a beauty, why should I follow you?" ”

The brocade-robed man's eyes suddenly became cold, and after a while, the man chuckled, but there was more mockery in his gentle voice: "Do you think you can take her back from his hands?" It's better to plan well and get some riches,"

When Sun Yanling heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, and the fierce light in his reddish eyes was revealed: "Lord Shizi, what you say today is just like someone I haven't heard of Sun Someone." I think that he should not be able to take the wife of a minister. My Sun Yanling is no longer useful, and it has not reached the point of exchanging women for glory and wealth, words are not speculative, please go back! ”

His chin lifted slightly, and his words returned to the coldness and fierceness of the day.

Baturu was confused.

The man sighed lightly, picked up the fox fur on the couch and draped it on his body: "Okay, if you change your mind, send someone to the mansion to find me." ”

Sun Yanling chuckled and returned to the lazy appearance just now: "I don't know where the prince lives now?" Is it the Efu Mansion or the Princess Mansion? ”

His eyes, as if intentionally or unintentionally, swept the tent door.

Baturu was startled, and hurriedly lowered the curtain that had been lifted from a small corner, and stood upright outside the tent.

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