This prince is a little sweet

Xiao Heng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, he has his own measure."

Xie Yuan said: "That's good."

……

Nuanchun gradually woke up, and as the snow gradually melted, life for the defenders in northern Xinjiang became much easier.

Xiao Heng risked his life in the capital to remonstrate, and finally plucked a few hairs from the royal family, and exchanged a few batches of firearms for the Black Feather Army.

With these firearms in place, Beiliao's arrogance was suppressed a lot, and the Black Feather Army quickly took back the three states in northern Xinjiang.

However, for some reason, the more Beiliao regressed, the more uneasy Xiao Heng felt.In his impression, Beiliao is not such a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch. He vaguely feels that a bigger storm is coming, and the Central Plains has not even opened the umbrella.

I don't know if it was because of this shadow all the time in my heart, Xiao Heng actually fell ill in front of the enemy.

This time the cold illness was fierce, Xiao Heng often had a fever all day and all night, and sometimes he was not even conscious.

However, this person became confused, not only had a temper, but also recognized people, except Xie Yuan, he would not recognize anyone by his side.

After all, generals have this problem, unless they are the closest and most trusted people, when they are weak, they are often unwilling to let anyone approach them.

On this day, Xiao Heng woke up from his sleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xie Yuan lying on his bed.

He seemed to be extremely tired, sleeping deeply, his eyelashes trembling unconsciously.

Xiao Heng has never seen Xie Yuan like this, defenseless, and even a bit beautiful.

Therefore, Xiao Heng had to admit that this brat was pretty good-looking, and he didn't know which girl he would take advantage of in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Heng hastily added another sentence in his heart, anyway, don't take it easy and I will do it.

It seemed that because Xiao Heng's movement was a little louder, Xie Yuan woke up soon.

Seeing that Xiao Heng seemed to be in a rare spirit today, he quickly stood up and kept asking him if he wanted to drink porridge, if he wanted to add clothes, and if he wanted to go for a walk.

Xiao Heng was numb from Xie Yuan's earnest gaze, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Xie Yuan squatted down in front of him, and said with a smile: "Jingzhi, since you said it, you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Xiao Heng turned his head and said impatiently: "Okay, if you don't take me out, it will be dark."

Xie Yuan didn't feel annoyed, but moved closer to Xiao Heng, and said softly: "In this case, I will take you to a good place today."

☆, Xiao family

The warm spring has arrived, and the green pines and verdant cypresses on Kongtong Mountain seem to have woken up from the silence of a winter, and they have a little vitality.

Xiao Heng was wrapped up three layers by Xie Yuan like a ball, and he was already sweating profusely before walking two steps.

However, even so, Xiao Heng's body was still icy cold.

Regardless of Xiao Heng's objection, Xie Yuan grabbed Xiao Heng's hand and tried it. The cold touch made his heart sink. It seems that the chalcedony Gu has reached the point of being puzzled.

Xiao Heng didn't bother with him about the trivial matter of taking advantage of him, he took out his hand and calmly wiped his sweat, and asked, "Have you arrived yet?"

Xie Yuan's eyes dimmed, he stopped in his tracks, and said: "It's already here, respectfully, look ahead."

Xiao Heng raised his head and walked forward, only to see a jade tower standing high in the clouds.

Xiao Heng was a little surprised, and said, "This is...?"

Xie Yuan said: "I entrusted Master to build this jade building, and he lives nearby. Except for those I agree with, if anyone else approaches, Master will stop him from going outside."

Xiao Heng was taken aback for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I never imagined that Tsangwuk would listen to your arrangement now."

Xie Yuan said indifferently: "Master is just kind-hearted."

The two did not entangle on this issue any more, Xie Yuan led Xiao Heng into the jade building.

The afterglow of the sun spilled from the window, stretching the figures of the two very long.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Heng was a little speechless.

The statues of civil and military generals are arranged on his left and right, paving a road leading to the depths.

And at the end of the road, on the jade altar, there are spiritual tablets one after another.

As for the statues guarding the spirit, one is solemn and majestic, and the other is kind and kind.

Xiao Heng walked slowly towards the spiritual tablet step by step.

That is, the spiritual seat of the Xiao family.

Xiao Heng's father, Xiao Yuanshan, used [-] troops to defend Liangzhou for the Great Qin, and finally wiped out [-] enemies, and Liangzhou was out of trouble.

Duan's mother, Xiao Heng's mother, once led [-] soldiers and horses to help southern Xinjiang, and killed [-] rebels in southern Xinjiang.

Xiao Heng's brother...

These famous military generals may end up with hatred in the emperor's mind, or they may become rebellious officials and thieves in the historian's pen, but they will never die in the hearts of the people. All those who were saved because of them will always be remembered. Their names, no matter how old they are.

Xiao Heng stood quietly in front of the spiritual tablet for a long time.

And Xie Yuan, also by his side, stood quietly for a long time.

The two of them remained motionless, this moment seemed like an eternity.

Finally, Xiao Heng untied the cloak on his body, put it neatly by his side, and then knelt down.

He picked up the wine on the altar, slowly sprinkled it in front of the spiritual tablet, and then said lightly: "Father, mother, the unworthy descendants of the Xiao family have come to see you."