Turning the orchid leaning on the jue, the two snow-white arms trembled and were overwhelming, if Ying Yuan didn't catch it in time, the wine jue fell to the ground and was very disrespectful. Without thinking much about it, Ying Yuan took two steps on his knees, holding the huge bronze jue with both hands, and also touched the arm that made his heart stir.

The two lords drank it, and Ying Yuan suddenly felt that the blood veins around his body suddenly burst into flames, and he stared at the delicate body.

Zhuan Orchid smiled softly with a crimson face: "Do you know how to watch?" Stretching out his hand and pulling in a whisper, Ying Yuanxiong's fierce and huge dark body pounced on him with a snort-------

I don't know how long it tossed, until the toss was so messy that the big bamboo mat was like soaking in water, Ying Yuan realized something abnormal - there were three people on the big bamboo mat! The snow-white thing that stuck between himself and Zhuan Orchid turned out to be not how strange Zhuan Orchid was, but it was a real person, his former prostitute Fang Aman.

"The general is brave, the monarch and the minister are connected, and extraordinary people can do it." The iron-faced fan appeared in the tent at some point.

“！”

The words "Monarch and Minister, Extraordinary People" were leisurely spit out, like a hammer in his heart, and Ying Yuan suddenly had a thrill! This is not a trumped-up crime like Fanyao, tonight's heinous crime and the notoriety of birds and beasts are ironclad, and the death of the whole clan is inevitable.

"There was a fan in the past, and there was a orchid in the back, it seems that General Ying Yuan has a soft spot for widowed women!" Fan Zhen spit out a sentence coldly.

Ying Yuan wanted to shout that this was a premeditated trap, but then he looked at the forest swordsman behind Fan Zhen, and looked at the two bodies that were still entangled in his body, and it was difficult to say anything about his anger.

Fan Zhen calmly approached the three white light bodies, and was so frank that he only had one sentence: "If the general is widowed, he can enjoy this delicacy for a long time." Otherwise, there will be no generals in the world. Don't look at the Ying clan's call for wind and rain, and he actually wants to get rid of the widow in the palace, but if today's things are publicized, do you still have a foothold in front of Zhaogong? ”

Ying Yuan was fighting fiercely in his heart, he thought that Fan Zhen was already at the end of the crossbow, but he never thought that there seemed to be a huge force looming behind him. Besides, with such a huge handle in his hands, he is weak!

Ying Yuan Liang was silent for a long time, and he burst out with a sentence: "Just rely on these two things, no!" ”

Fang Aman hugged Ying Yuan and chuckled: "My God, don't you want to enter the Zhou room as a qing?" ”

Ying Yuan did not answer with a dark face. Fan Zhen smiled and said: "As long as the general listens to the words of the widow, this time the country will be successfully defended and the chaotic party will be eradicated, and the widow will raise the general to the prime minister." ”

Finally, Ying Yuan nodded.

Ying originally had the flashy temperament of a son's brother, but he had to restrain himself after many years of battlefield battles, and now he suddenly broke the defense of the monarch and the minister and fell into the quagmire, and there was a kind of ease and pleasure to return to his nature, so he simply turned the orchid in this tent, and Fang Aman lingered for two days and two nights, until his legs were weak and he was reluctant to leave.

At the dawn of early spring, a team of more than 100 horses went out of the south gate of Fancheng and went straight to the north bank of Taoshui.

Although the number of horses was small, they all wore halberds and armor, and their weapons and armor scales shone with dazzling light in the morning light. They are the most elite Miyagi guards in Fanguo, and they are escorting the young son Fan Yan to the Taoshui military camp.

Gongzi is in the year of dancing elephants, it is the age when he is full of curiosity about new things, he is locked in the palace on weekdays and cannot come out, and now he has this rare opportunity, where is there not to be excited? Although he was too young to ride a horse for a long time, he stayed in the luxurious cart, and from time to time he poked his head out to look east and west, with a look of excitement.

"Childe, the carriage is bumpy, and Hugh always has to poke his head out." The old servant next to the car reminded from time to time.

"Uncle Ying, usually Mrs. Mother is in charge of it tightly, I came out so easily, but you came to take care of me." Childe pouted and was very unhappy.

Uncle Ying is also an old servant who married with Ying's family, and he has always loved this favored young son, like his own generation. At this time, when he heard the little boy's complaint, he smiled: "Childe, this is all the lady's instructions before leaving, I must take care of you on the road." ”

He paused, as if he thought that instead of restricting this pampered son like this, it would be better to find something else to talk to him, and before he knew it, the road had passed.

So, he chattered: "According to the old slave, General Ying Yuan can be regarded as well-intentioned this time." The proposal to let Gongzi go to supervise the army is to give Gongzi the opportunity to make immortal contributions to the country and win the hearts of the people. Otherwise, Mrs. Tai loves her son so much, how can she be willing to let you suffer from the military labor? ”

"I'm not afraid!" Fan Yan's slightly immature face showed a sense of pride: "A good man should fight a three-foot sword to protect his family and defend the country, how can he nest in the deep palace every day and hide under the wings of his mother?" No matter how bitter it is, I'm not afraid! ”

"Childe is really a young hero!" The old servant exclaimed.

While laughing, suddenly a burst of singing came, which sounded quite familiar: "The cloth is wandering, and the clay kettle is not sounding; The long-term strategy is not exhausted, and the mountains and rivers are difficult to determine; Fish and dragons are ever-changing, and grievances are numerous; Far away from Dabangxi, the breeze ------"

"Stop! I'm going down and seeing! Childe stomped on the carriage board, the cart slowly stopped, he jumped out of the car, and looked around, only to see a white cloth tent supported on the grass next to the woods at the bottom of the valley, a black canopy cart parked beside it, a few red horses leisurely gnawing grass on the grass, cooking smoke curling, singing faintly, but no figure walking.

The singing stopped abruptly, and a figure came out of the woods at the bottom of the valley and waved his sleeves and shouted: "On the mountain, is it the son?" ”

"Sure enough, it's Uncle Ying Yuan, and God wills too!" Childe clapped his hands and strode towards the bottom of the hill like a meteor, and the figure under the mountain also laughed and greeted Uncle Kuai. In a moment, the two figures hugged each other at the foot of the mountain.

"Isn't Uncle Ying in the Taoshui Military Camp? It's hundreds of miles away! ”

"Calculate the schedule, Childe may arrive today, and I will welcome you!"

Gongzi couldn't help but be overjoyed, and ordered: "Uncle Ying, hurry up and take out the wine and food in the car, just on this grass, I want to push the cup with Uncle Ying." ”

Ying Yuan laughed and waved his hand: "No, no, no, it should be me to pick up the wind and wash the dust for my son." Let's go, go to the tent and lay out. ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but say that he came to the white tent with Fan Yan. Several soldiers were busy going in and out for a while, and a large straw mat had been laid on the grass outside the tent, and the straw mat was full of four large pots: a pot of stewed carp was snow-white, a pot of stewed fat sheep with tender green shallots, a pot of pheasant roasted red and bright brown, and a pot of weed vegetable rice balls were golden and green. In addition to the four major pots, there are three or five catties of sliced dried beef with slices on a lotus leaf, a large wooden plate of shallots and garlic, a large bowl of vinegar soaked Qin pepper, and two large jars of phoenix wine plus a wine bag, which is attractive in color and color.

Childe went out early in the morning, and he really didn't have time to have breakfast, and when he saw such a large table of wine and food, how could he not have an appetite? After a big meal, he saw that Ying Yuan didn't move, and couldn't help but wonder: "Uncle Ying Yuan, why don't you eat?" ”

Ying Yuan smiled: "It was originally a special wine and food for your son, I just ate it." ”

With a wave of his hand, several sergeants behind him walked towards Gongzi's guards with two or three wooden barrels, and there were wine, meat, and food in the barrels. Ying Yuan said with a smile: "Childe can eat with peace of mind, your entourage has a share, everyone goes out early in the morning, and it will definitely be too late to have breakfast." How about resting and sharpening enough here, and then returning to camp together? ”

"Okay, just follow what Uncle Ying said!" Childe was the first to echo, and the entourage held up their own full wine bags, chewing on the brown and crispy rice balls in their mouths and vaguely agreed. Only the old servant Ying Bo adheres to the duty of a servant, and when the master eats, he must stand aside.

While eating and drinking, Gongzi suddenly felt as if a worm had crawled over his abdomen, and he suddenly felt that his internal organs were painful. The chopsticks in his hand fell weakly on the grass, and Ying Bo hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and shouted: "Childe------- what's wrong with you?" ”

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Childe's mouth: "My stomach hurts -------, it looks like ------- poisoned!" ”

"Poisoned? How so? Ying Bo raised his head and looked at Ying Yuan with puzzled eyes, only to see a fierce and cold flame of light suddenly radiating from the latter's eyes, which made people shudder, and immediately understood, but felt incredible: "It's you?" Are you going to murder Childe? ------- it turned out to be you? Why? You are also a member of the Ying family! Mrs. Tai has always treated you well! ”

"Hahaha------" Ying Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed: "She just treats Lao Tzu as a chess piece, and now the army of the country is in my hands, and Lao Tzu doesn't want to listen to anyone's orders, except for Gongzi Yan, that woman is a dead bird with broken feathers." As for the boy of Fanzhen, it is also in the hands of Lao Tzu, and he is happy to let him sit on this throne; If you are not happy, you will kill him, who can help me in heaven and earth? ”

Ying Bo tightly hugged Gongzi Yan, who was bleeding and convulsing in the seven orifices, pointed at Ying Yuan with his index finger, and couldn't help trembling: "Okay, you thief who eats inside and out, you!" Come on, kill the thief who murdered the son! ”

Strangely, he shouted for a long time, but no one answered. Looking around, hundreds of guards had fallen to the ground on all sides, apparently poisoned. A look of horror flashed in Ying Bo's eyes: "You ------- them -------"

"That's right!" Ying Yuan responded fiercely: "The wine they drink and the rice balls they eat are mixed with hook grass and sweat medicine, and the amount is much more than the son's wine and food!" You think, I'm going to be poked, hum, do it! ”

As soon as he gave the order, several sergeants walked towards the guards in the forest, each with sharp blades in hand. Like chopping melons and vegetables, hundreds of lives disappeared silently.

Childe had stopped convulsing and was motionless. Uncle Ying couldn't bear to mourn: "Childe, today is the old servant's negligence, and you are tired of dying at the hands of this wolf-hearted thief." The old servant stands shamelessly between heaven and earth! ”

He pulled out the long sword from Gongziyan's waist and wiped it on his neck, and blood splattered three feet. Ying Yuan wiped the blood splashed on his face, and let out a long sigh: "It's a tough and loyal servant, so I don't want Lao Tzu to do it!" Clean up the mess and don't leave a single living hole behind. ”