Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

When Zhao Huai arrived, Zhao Cheng was a little surprised, "Why didn't you accompany your guy?"

Zhao Huai put down the jug, "Come and drink with Second Brother."

Zhao Cheng didn't say much, just took out the wine glass and poured it.

After he took a sip, he smacked his lips and said, "You have been assertive since you were a child, and the second brother can't stop you, but the premise is that you want to be safe."

Zhao Huai took a sip of his wine, "Well, what the second brother said is that I also stayed at the border for six or seven years before, so don't worry."

Zhao Cheng ordered some appetizers to be served, "You are suffering outside."

Zhao Huai shook his head, "It's not hard."

When the two talked about the past, they couldn't help feeling a little sad, and Zhao Cheng even wiped away tears.

Zhao Huai handed him the handkerchief, "I ask my second brother for a favor."

Zhao Cheng wiped away tears, "Tell me, as long as the second brother can do it."

Zhao Huai, "I beg my second brother to help Sui An more. My second brother is not under me in terms of Wentao and Wu Lue. Sui An is young and not in good health. I hope my second brother will take care of him."

Zhao Cheng also understood what he meant, "Don't worry, the second brother will take good care of your brother-in-law and eldest nephew, you can go... to go to war without worry."

"With the second brother here, we will never let them go hungry."

"..." Zhao Huai, "It's enough for the second brother to help Sui An approve the memorials, and the two of them will find food by themselves."

The two drank a lot, and in the end, Zhao Cheng snotted and cried, and patted his chest to promise, "Don't worry, we will never let them suffer a little bit!"

Zhao Huai was also a little drunk, he took advantage of the night to climb over the wall of Duan's mansion and sneak into Duan Rongshu's courtyard.

After Duan Rongshu coaxed the cub to sleep, he kept his eyes open and couldn't sleep at all, his whole body exuded an aura of uneasiness.

When the window was pushed open, he was startled, thinking it was some thief who had come to steal something.

Duan Rongshu covered Zhao Qian with a blanket so that none of the seams were exposed, and then he didn't know whether to call someone or beat him with a sap, but neither seemed to work.

Zhao Huai's footsteps were not as steady as usual, Duan Rongshu quietly parted the veil and looked out, only a dark figure could be seen.

"Sui'an..."

Duan Rongshu paused, and then heard Zhao Huai muttering, "Suian, take away...Suian,...reluctant."

Then I don't know if it touched the table and chairs, and there was a bang.

Duan Rongshu tore off the cloth from the night pearl at the head of the bed, and the room suddenly became brighter.Ever since Zhao Huai sent a box of luminous pearls, he thought he couldn't find any use for them other than playing marbles, so he used them as night lights.

When Zhao Huai saw him, he quickly stepped forward and hugged him, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts just now."

Duan Rongshu touched his head reassuringly, "Show me."

Zhao Huai shook his head, "Just touch it."

Duan Rongshu knew that he had drunk a lot when he smelled alcohol all over his body, "Okay, if you touch it, it will hurt."

Zhao Huai took his hand and rubbed it on his knee a few times, then slowly moved it up, "It doesn't hurt if you touch it."

Duan Rongshu, "This also hit?"

I couldn't see Zhao Huai's expression clearly in the shadows, I could only hear him replying dully, "I hit it, it hurts so much, I need Suian to touch it."

Duan Rongshu couldn't bear it anymore, "Stop pretending."

Zhao Huai froze for a moment, did not answer, and continued to moan and cry for pain.

"..." Duan Rongshu, "Zhao Qingyan, let me tell you a common sense, you can't do it when you're drunk."

Zhao Huai, "..."

Duan Rongshu squeezed, "Very energetic."

"I was wrong, I just sobered up."

Zhao Huai admitted his mistake silkily, but he didn't intend to let go of his hand at all.

At this time, Zhao Qian crawled out of the blankets by himself, squinted his eyes and asked, "Father, why am I buried?"

Duan Rongshu broke free from Zhao Huai's hand, and whispered fiercely, "Be honest!"

Zhao Huai looked at the little boy unhappily, "Why don't you sleep, you won't grow taller if you don't sleep, and you won't be able to find a wife in the future!"

Zhao Qian was yawning, seeing that Zhao Huai didn't close his mouth for a while, "Why is Father here?"

"Your father should sleep with me. When you grow old, you still need your father to sleep with you."

Duan Rongshu interrupted him in time, "Stop talking, I'll ask someone to boil some water, you go and wash, you smell of alcohol."

As he said he was about to go out, Zhao Huai followed closely behind, never leaving for a moment.

Zhao Qian snorted, "How old are you and you still want to sleep with Dad."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Qian heard the sound, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the two of them coming back.

Both of them were wet with moisture, and Zhao Huai hugged Duan Rongshu's waist stickily, whispering something in a low voice.

Zhao Huai saw Zhao Qian's squinted eyes, "Sleep quickly."

After saying that, he wrapped Duan Rongshu in his arms and lay down, adjusted the blanket and covered the night light, Zhao Qian couldn't see anything, but he seemed to hear his father scold him in a daze.

As for who is scolding, it goes without saying.

The next day, Zhao Huai set off with troops, and Duan Rongshu and all the civil and military officials saw him off.

Wearing armor, Zhao Huai walked towards Duan Rongshu with a sword pressed in his hand.

Before setting off on the expedition, all three armies must drink a cup of Zhuang Xingjiu.

Duan Rongshu brought the wine to Zhao Huai, "May Your Majesty win the battle and return home soon."

Zhao Huai stared at him intently, finally let go of his clenched hands, took the wine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

There was an excited shout from the three armies behind him. Duan Rongshu didn't seem to hear anything at this moment, he only saw Zhao Huai's lips move, "Wait for me to come back."

Taking advantage of the moment when he handed over the bowl, Zhao Huai's hand hooked Duan Rongshu's palm reluctantly, and the moment he touched it, it was split.

Zhao Huai's gaze narrowed immediately, he got on his horse, took one last look at Duan Rongshu, then turned around, tightened his grip on the reins, "My sons of Da Zhou, follow me to kill Di!"

"Kill Di! We must win!"

Duan Rong didn't know when, his eyes were red, and he looked at Zhao Huai's back until it was blurred.

Zhao Qian tugged at his hand, "Father, go back."

Duan Rongshu bowed his head in response, "Well, go back."

After that, Duan Rongshu began to wait. With Zhao Cheng as a coolie, he was not tired at all.

Almost ten days later, Duan Rongshu was wearing a black phoenix robe and sitting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, with a cold, especially steady face.

He was in a trance again, and Zhao Cheng, not far away, was stamping the seal, and Zhao Qian was also learning to read the memorial.

Yuan Gui walked in quickly with a victory report, grinning from ear to ear, "His Royal Highness, take a quick look, the border is a great victory!"

Duan Rongshu immediately came back to his senses and took the letter.

In just a few lines, he read it several times, and then handed it to Zhao Cheng.

Duan Rongshu raised his head and asked, "Then is he coming back soon?"

Yuan Gui blinked, and said with some embarrassment, "This battle is won, although there is still to come, but it must not be far away."

"Ah."

……

At this time, Zhao Huai had just finished a battle, and Bei Di's team was scattered, which was very annoying.

He took off his armor, and wiped the blood splashed on his face with a veil, and it congealed after a long time.

The secret guard held the letter sent by the spies, "Your Majesty, letter."

Zhao Huai's eyes lit up, "Sui'an?"

"No, news from the enemy."

Zhao Huai stopped wiping his hands and cursed, "Unlucky!"