Next.

Yumide (9:00).

The master bedroom of Chang'an Monarch's Mansion.

Ying Cheng was lying on the bed on all fours, and his sleeping position was called unrestrained.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed outside the window, and Ying Chengcheng subconsciously straightened his limbs.

After a while, Ying Chengcheng's body muscles gradually became relaxed, and his limbs and head twisted on the bed, and he found a comfortable posture again.

But Ying Cheng Chan had just fallen into a deep sleep, and a continuous thunder sound sounded outside the window, Ying Cheng Chan tightened his muscles again as if he heard the decisive drum, and his right hand subconsciously touched his waist.

Touch ~ touch? Touch!

Ying Cheng touched and found the strength of the slap once again.

After not touching the familiar touch for the third time, Ying Chengzhi suddenly straightened up his upper body like a corpse.

The muscles of his arms were stretched and he maintained the posture of swinging his fist at any time, a pair of red eyes suddenly widened, scanned his body, and his hoarse vocal cords whispered:

"He Fangxiao !!"

Ji Wei and Fu Ling, who were squatting beside the bed and waiting, met Ying Chengcheng's eyes with almost overflowing murderous intent.

The fear that originated from the instinct of life swept over the whole body in an instant, the muscles were stiff and could not be mobilized, the vocal cords were sluggish and speechless, and they could only wait for death in despair like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

Fortunately, the people outside the door also heard Ying Chengcheng's reprimand.

The two doors were pushed open, and Mi Tian, who was carrying a food box, wanted to enter the room.

But the sound of the door opening also attracted Yingcheng's eyes.

Qi Tian's heart was beating wildly, and it was difficult to lift his feet to cross the threshold, but he tried his best to speak in a warm and peaceful voice: "The thunder and rain disturbed the lord's good dreams." ”

"However, the power of heaven and earth is beyond the power of human beings."

"Lord, drink some soothing soup and then go to sleep."

Looking at the familiar and strange people around him, and hearing Qi Tian's calming voice, Ying Chengcheng finally realized that he had left the battlefield, and everyone around him had similar interests to him, and they would not cut off his head in exchange for credit.

The muscles slowly relaxed, the pores overflowed with sweat, and Ying Chengcheng gasped for breath and moved his legs off the bed.

Looking at Ji Wei and Fei Ling, who were still frozen in place and didn't dare to get up, Ying Chengyun stretched out her hands and stroked the brains of the two women, and said in a voice that was still hoarse but as gentle as possible: "I'm sorry." ”

"After a long battle, it is inevitable to be too vigilant."

"Scared you, didn't you?"

Feeling the temperature of the big hand on her head, the fear in her heart dissipated, and was replaced by a deep sadness: "The lord doesn't have to be like this. ”

"The sovereign fought hard, but the concubine couldn't let the sovereign sleep peacefully, because the concubine was incompetent."

Ji Wei even pounced directly to Ying Cheng's side, hugged Ying Cheng's arm and wailed sadly: "Lord!! ”

"How many sins you've suffered out there!"

"The concubine is so sorry for you, woo woo woo ~~~"

Ying Chengcheng gently patted Ji Wei and Fu Ling's backs, and pulled out a smile: "What are you crying about?" ”

"Isn't Benjun already triumphant?"

"It's just that the thunderstorm tonight is too big to make it difficult for Benjun to sleep."

"Don't cry! Don't cry! ”

Qi Tian finally regained his mobility.

Slightly relieved, Mi Tian walked into the room with the food box, and said with a gentle smile: "Okay, don't cry." ”

"Tears are bigger than the rain outside the window, I feel pity, let alone the lord?"

"Ji Xiaoxing, go and get the sovereign's sword."

"Lord, will you drink some soup first?"

While speaking, Qi Tian put the food box next to Yingcheng's bed, opened the drawer and took out a soup bowl.

Ying Chengcheng did not take the soup bowl, but took his own sword.

With the sword in his hand, the cold and heavy familiar touch finally made Ying Chengcheng gain his sense of security.

After completely relaxing, Ying Chengcheng looked up at the gloomy sky outside the window and asked, "What time is it?" ”

Qi Tian said softly: "Just after the corner, Madame has already used morning food. ”

Although the three daughters of Mi Tian were trying their best to restrain and persuade Ying Chengcheng to rest earlier, Ying Chengcheng still couldn't sleep until more than five o'clock in the morning.

For those who have returned from an expedition and bothered to mingle with all sides of the day, four hours of sleep is far from enough.

Qi Tian knew that Ying Cheng was tired, so he swept away the burden for Ying Cheng as much as possible and persuaded him to sleep a little longer.

Ying Chengcheng shook his head: "The wind and rain outside the window are sudden, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to sleep." ”

"It's useless to sleep hard, change your clothes for Benjun."

Qi Tian's eyes were full of distress, but he still shouted: "Someone! Wash and change clothes for the Lord! ”

"Huan'er!"

With Qi Tian's voice, a group of maids walked in quickly with toiletries and Ying Cheng's clothes.

Mi Huan followed behind the maids with another food box and handed the food box to Mi Tian.

After Ying Chengcheng put on his clothes and wore a sword at his waist, Mi Tian took out a bowl of soup from the new food box and said softly: "Lord, drink some health soup." ”

Ying Chengcheng casually took the soup bowl handed by Qi Tian, and frowned subconsciously: "Why does it smell so bitter?" ”

Qi Tian explained seriously: "Although the lord is young and strong, he has been fighting for a long time after all. ”

"The concubine added some more qi and blood nourishing things to this soup, so it was slightly bitter."

Ying Cheng glanced at Qi Tian.

Why is this noodle so like Da Lang should drink medicine!

But today, Ying Chengcheng has established a basic trust in Mi Tian.

After a moment of silence, Ying Chengcheng still drank the bowl of Chinese herbal soup.

Then Ying Chengzhi was like wearing a distorted mask, his facial features were extremely hideous, and his tongue kept flicking and spitting: "Hiss~~Puff~Puff~Bitterness!" ”

Qi Tian couldn't help but show a slight smile, opened another drawer of the food box, and took out a small bowl: "Lord, honey syrup." ”

Ying Chengcheng hurriedly took it, poured a bowl full of honey milk into his mouth, and let it fill every gap in his mouth.

After a long time, Ying Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's comfortable!" ”

Taking a sip of warm honey milk, Ying Chengcheng looked back and said softly: "You went to bed late last night, and you got up early today to make soup." ”

"You drink that bowl of soothing soup, don't think about it today, it's good to rest."

Although the soup can be left to the maid to do, according to the information obtained by Ying Chengchan, the soup that Ying Chengchan drinks is always made by Qi Tian himself.

Ying Chengcheng had reason to suspect that Mi Tian had stayed up all night last night.

Qi Tian shook his head: "The lord doesn't need to worry about the concubine's body. ”

"The lord has a good life and rest, and the concubine can feel at ease."

Today, I still have to hold a triumphal banquet, how can Mi Tian go to sleep?

Ying Chengcheng showed a smile: "Today's storm is sudden, and the triumphal banquet is estimated to be unsuccessful, so there is no need to worry about it." ”

"If there is no accident, tomorrow Jingpo will be demoted to a commoner and released from prison."

"You don't want to go to see Naion, do you?"

"If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll think that this gentleman has bullied you!"

Qi Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at Ying Chengcheng in disbelief.

She knew that Ying Chengcheng had prepared this surprise for her, but she never expected this surprise to come so quickly!

Qi Tian hurriedly bowed down: "Thank you, the concubine will go to rest." ”

Ying Chengcheng looked at Fei Ling again: "This time, this monarch went to Qi and brought back the letter written to you by the king of Qi and the queen of Qi." ”

"There are also gifts prepared for you by Queen Qi, Prince Qi and several princes."

"The gifts are expected to be counted this afternoon, and all of them will be delivered to your hospital by then."

Concubine Ling couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, and tears flowed in her eyes: "Thank you, lord!" ”

Ying Chengcheng looked at Ji Wei again, this time, Ying Chengcheng's eyes were a little more helpless: "Let's play by myself." ”

"Remember, don't leave the house!"

Ji Wei smiled happily: "The concubine is ordered!" ”

After drinking the honey and milk, Ying Chengcheng handed the bowl to Mi Huan, and the maid held up a silk with red lines on a black background, and walked into the rain.

Listening to the muffled sound of the rain beating on the silk of the dough, Ying Chengcheng's mood was not as calm as his expression.

As the old saying goes, a great drought is followed by a great disaster!

This catastrophe is not just a famine caused by a great drought, but also earthquakes, locust plagues, floods, plagues, etc.!

Although later generations believed that this statement had no scientific basis, it was just a superstitious idea formed by the people clinging to the relationship between disasters and disasters.

Although the history books known to Ying Chengcheng only record this year's great drought in the world, there are no other disasters.

But how can Ying Chengcheng confirm that there will be no natural disasters that will not go down in history this year?

This rain is not small!

Walking all the way to the front yard, Ying Chengcheng saw Mrs. Han sitting in the main hall, Zhang Ming, Zhang Xun and other stewards of Chang'an Junfu and Chang'an Palace kept entering and leaving the hall, and left immediately after a brief conversation with Mrs. Han.

Ying Chengcheng immediately shouted: "Mother! ”

Mrs. Han took away her tired look, and asked with a warm smile: "You have come back from a long battle, why don't you rest for a while?" ”

Ying Chengcheng shook his head: "The rain is hard to sleep." ”

"Mother, what's the situation now?"

Mrs. Han turned her eyes to the heavy rain outside the window: "Since the rain began last night, the rain has not stopped, and it is getting heavier and heavier. ”

"I thought that this rain might become a disaster!"

Ying Chengcheng frowned slightly: "I'll send someone to Lantian County and tell Lantian County to withdraw from the mountains and beware of mountain floods (mudslides)!" ”

Mrs. Han said softly: "Just after sunrise (5:00), I have sent envoys to Lantian County, Tunliu County, Fushi County, and Daliang City, and told the officials of the four counties to prepare for natural disasters. ”

"At the same time, the counties along the route will be notified to beware of natural disasters and dredge the river, so there is no need to worry."

Hearing this, Ying Chengcheng smiled and said: "The concubine arranged it very much!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a shout suddenly came from outside the main hall.

"Pass the king's order!"

"Summoning Chang'anjun to the palace for discussion!"

Looking at Meng Yi who came from the rain, Ying Cheng flattened his mouth: "My Xiu Mu!! ”

I've just been fighting outside for more than half a year, and I finally got a day off when I returned to the court, and it turned out to be gone!

But Ying Zheng's sudden summons also made Ying Chengcheng further realize the seriousness of the problem!

Waving his hand and ordering the servants to bring hot water and silk cloth to Meng Yi, Ying Cheng said in a deep voice: "Since the king has summoned, I want to come here to make a big deal!" ”

"I intend to choose the reservists who performed well in the battle of Xianyang City to serve as soldiers and issue armor blades."

"After the rectification is completed, immediately send 100 soldiers to Daliang City, Fushi County, and Tunliu County to assist the local officials in controlling the place, and the rest of the soldiers will defend the Chang'an Jun's Mansion, and the family soldier reserve will patrol around Chang'an Township to prevent accidents."

"Then ask the concubine to order everyone in Chang'an Palace to go to Chang'an Jun's Mansion to strengthen defense."

Chang'an Township is the basic plate of Ying Chengcheng, basically there will be no chaos, and only need to guard against the ranger assassins who take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack.

Lantian County is next to Xianyang City, and there is a Lantian camp stationed not far away, and no one dares to mess around.

However, Fushi County and Tunliu County have just been devastated by the war, and the people's hearts are unstable.

Daliang City was newly attached to Qin, and there were many powerful people in the city, and many people were still trying to restore the country.

Fortunately, once a natural disaster strikes, the three county offices are likely to lose control of the local area, and then cause turmoil!

Ying Chengcheng couldn't help the officials of the three counties to give advice, so he could only send his own personal soldiers to try to deter Xiaoxiao with his own killing name!

After Mrs. Han pondered for a moment, she bowed slightly: "I will immediately order the people of Chang'an Palace to go to Chang'an Jun's Mansion to strengthen defense." ”

"There are other reserves, eunuchs, and eunuchs in the palace to support it, so there is no need for two hundred soldiers."

"Take a hundred away, close defense, in case the night is small!"

Ying Cheng bowed: "In this way, the house will be bothered by the mother concubine." ”

"I'll go back when I go!"

When the words fell, Ying Chengcheng strode towards the rain curtain and shouted in a deep voice: "Eight husbands! Hexagram! ”

"Summoning the family soldiers!"

"Enter the palace!"

(End of chapter)