At night, two small boats on the Yongding River walk side by side, only three or four zhang away, drifting slowly.

The water surface is clear and cold, the moon reflects the water, accompanied by gusts of breeze, and it is cool in this late autumn night.

In the dock, Red Sleeves gently probed out, looked at the two people next door who were talking and laughing, shook his head slightly, looked at Wen Chen who was standing with his hands on the bow of the boat, and whispered softly, "If this rough man had one-tenth of your ability, he wouldn't have tricked that girl into bed for more than a while." ”

"Ahem!"

Wen Chen coughed twice in embarrassment, quietly glanced at the reddish Lingyu beside Red Sleeves, and said seriously, "Sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense, I, Wen someone, has always been a righteous gentleman, how can I lie to the girl's body?" ”

"Really?"

The red sleeves laughed, twisted his waist and came to him, a pink arm gently hung on Wen Chen's neck, and the lower abdomen rubbed against his arm.

"Could it be that sister-in-law, I saw the wrong person?"

The manners are talking and laughing, and the charm is fully displayed.

Wen Chen blushed a little for a while, this girl evokes people, but it is really not ordinary.

Although sometimes, the two will still sneak in, but in the face of such naked flirtation, they still have an uncontrollable impulse.

Behind him, Lingyu bit her lip slightly, looked at the moving figure of the fox in front of her, and subconsciously twisted her arm and stroked her sideburns.

It turns out that Wen Gongzi likes such a woman, maybe all men in the world like such a woman......

Wen Chen Yuguang swept at Lingyu's strange behavior, and said with a smile, "Are you learning from her?" ”

The corners of Lingyu's clear eyes added a hint of charm, stiffened her chest, and her waist was slightly sideways, trying to make herself look attractive.

But to others, it is ridiculous.

"Not really! That's how the slave family was! ”

Wen Chen covered his forehead and said helplessly, "Lingyu, if you really want to learn, you have to learn Tianliang, not because you have learned, but because you have learned it......

Red Sleeves trembled with laughter when he heard this, his chest trembled and undulated, and Wen Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Phew!" Lingyu snorted, ashamed and angry, hurriedly reined in the pretentious posture just now, lowered his head honestly, and did not speak.

Wen Chen shook his head helplessly, this kind of thing can't be learned, it is natural to put it on the red sleeves, but when Lingyu learns it, there is a taste of Dongshi's imitation.

It's not that Lingyu isn't beautiful, it's just that she is more suitable for the style of Gao Leng Yujie, and deliberately catering to it has fallen behind.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Wen Chen diverted the topic without revealing a trace, "Huh? Sister-in-law, why haven't I seen my good big brother recently, where has he gone? ”

Red Sleeves then gave him a roll of his eyes, "Escort Your Majesty." ”

"The saint gave the title to Wen Yuli, the king of Zhennan, and he could only choose the border between Yuzhou and Jingzhou, and neither side dared to go deep into the hinterland of the other party, and they had to be escorted by heavy troops."

Wen Chen nodded slightly, Dasheng and the King of Zhennan have been fighting openly and secretly for decades, and the land of Sanzhou controlled by Wen Yuli has even been rumored to be established and renamed, and now although the two are rebuilt, it is impossible to completely entrust the trust to each other in a short period of time.

"My good big brother is going to do it alone?"

"Alone?" Red Sleeves sneered, "Who told you that Master went alone?" ”

"Could it be that there is someone else?" Wen Chen was surprised.

"Humph......"

Red Sleeves glanced at him lightly, "The emperor's teachers are countless, and they teach everything, but the master is the most important one in his heart, let me tell you this, if the master is captured by the enemy, the other party asks the saint to take out three of the nine states in exchange, and the saint will never hesitate for half a point!" ”

Wen Chen was stunned, "Are you kidding?" No matter how useful a person is, he can't compare to the benefits that the land of the three states brings to Dasheng! ”

"Cut! Frog at the bottom of the well! Red Sleeves snorted, "Master represents Momen, and Momen is the foundation of Dasheng, without Momen, not to mention Sanzhou, Kyushu may be lost!" ”

"But there are many details, I can't tell you now, when the master comes back, you can ask him yourself."

Hiss –

Wen Chen took a deep breath and gently touched his chin.

For a country, the only thing that can make the emperor so unable to let go is military strength, coupled with the Momen that Red Sleeves has been mentioning and the mission of Mr. Mo accompanying Emperor Jingren to the south this time, he can almost conclude that Graphite must have an army with great combat effectiveness in his hands!

However, he still couldn't quite associate a Jianghu sect with the orthodox army, and always felt that the combination between the two was a bit abrupt.

"Wait, isn't Lingyu's eldest brother ......?"

Before the words fell, the red sleeves' eyes immediately became fierce, and the flattery on his face disappeared instantly, glaring at Wen Chen and scolding coldly, "Shut up!" Don't ask what you shouldn't! ”

Wen Chen's heart sank, and there was a high probability that he had guessed correctly!

Momen is very likely to be the private army raised by Emperor Jingren and Graphite, and it is also the most solid force that Dasheng secretly reserves, just to hide people's eyes and ears, so as not to show his true face.

This makes sense, why did graphite help Lingyu, a down-and-out official girl who had nothing to do with him, and with the help of his own hands, he eradicated Wei Cheng who framed the family.

In this way, this old man is quite righteous, and he can save face for his subordinates.

On the side, the red sleeves looked at Wen Chen's smiling expression, and leaned forward uneasily, "What did you guess again?" ”

"Tell you, if you know too much about this kind of thing, you're going to lose your head!"

Wen Chen raised his hand and slapped it on the round buttocks, and said with a strange smile in her ear, "The sleeping princess also has to lose her head, won't she survive it......"

Red Sleeves gritted his teeth, "Don't mess around, a woman is insignificant to the Holy Lord, for the sake of the master's face, Your Majesty may not embarrass you, but if this secret is revealed, no one will be able to protect you!" ”

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to talk about this kind of thing everywhere." Wen Chen felt the elastic touch in his palm, and couldn't help but squeeze two more handfuls.

It was the first time I had heard that the emperor needed to engage in a private army, but how did Momen persuade Emperor Dasheng to hand over such an important military force to them?

That's a problem.

Lingyu watched the two of them suddenly get so close, and her ears and temples seemed to be whispering, and for some reason, her heart was sour for a while.

"Young Master Wen, the stupid thing next door has been standing at the bow of the ship for a while, are you sure you don't care about him?"

Wen Chen, who came back to his senses, found that on the small boat not far away, Tu Sanqian was squeezing his eyebrows at him with a hideous expression, and it seemed that he should have been left to dry for a while......

Aoyagi, who was sitting in the cabin, gently shook the rattle in his hands, smiled quietly, and looked at the sturdy back in front of him, and a strange sense of security arose.

"Brother Tu, aren't you going to compose poems for the slave family? Why don't you move......"

Tu Sanqian, who heard the call, laughed, "Miss Qingliu, don't be impatient, Lao Tzu...... Oh no, it's still brewing......"

Fortunately, Wen Chen next door made a timely gesture and gestured to the bow of the boat and the bright moon in the sky, which reminded Tu Sanqian, who had memorized ancient poems all afternoon, of some sporadic memories.

"Moonlight in front of the ship!"

"It's still cool on ...... ground"