They all say I'm a puppet

In fact, Cang Lin just came back from the front of the battle not long ago, but he was only on a routine inspection before and did not show up, but this time he appeared directly under the city gate in a grand manner. He raised his head and glanced at the city gate not far away. The guard above turned his head and told the lieutenant who had been carefully following behind him: "Beat the drum and shout, just say that I want to see their coach, Chen Yuan."

The lieutenant was surprised, but seeing Cang Lin's expressionless face, his attitude was very firm, and he didn't dare to refute, so he could only accept his order and send someone forward to shout out.

The two armies that attacked the city were tempted that day, so the commanders of both sides did not show up, but today Cang Lin appeared directly in front of the battle, calling the call to see the opposing commander, not only his lieutenants were surprised, but also the defenders in the city. After hearing the call, he immediately went inside and reported it, lest this was another conspiracy by Zhou Jun.

The guard who shouted came back, and the lieutenant carefully looked at Cang Lin's face: "Marshal, isn't this too rash, for you..."

Cang Lin shook his head: "This commander has his own measure."

The lieutenant general raised his head, only to see the side face of the young marshal, which hadn't changed much compared to the past, but today he could clearly see from this face that he was determined to win, and slowly lowered his head: "The subordinate understands."

After a while, a slender figure really appeared on the city wall.A few years later, Chen Yuan didn't seem to have changed much compared to that year, even the plain long gown with small sleeves on his body remained unchanged.Standing on the city wall like this, he is not at all like the commander in charge of the three armies, but more like a poor scholar.

Cang Lin knew that all this was just an illusion.Just like in the past years, this man always had a smile on his face, but he did all kinds of cruel things.

Cang Lin stretched out his hand and casually touched the mane on the horse's back, raised his eyes to look at the city wall, his expression was as gentle as if an old friend reunited, and he raised his voice: "Master Chen, don't come here without any harm."

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes paused on Cang Lin's face for a long time. Although Cang Lin was no longer the thin and thin appearance in the past few years, Chen Yuan still easily recognized the face that always appeared beside the little emperor. Pan showed a knowing smile: "It's really you? I thought it was just a coincidence. He Hongyi's move was buried deep enough, and he didn't hesitate to send his youngest son into the palace as a little eunuch."

As Chen Yuan said, he took a few steps forward, lowered his head slightly, and there was a bit of sarcasm in the smile on his lips: "It's just that the little emperor is pitiful, he probably didn't expect that the person I trusted the most by my side The only reason to stay by his side is for his throne and his life. King Jin now occupies a high position and enjoys unlimited glory and wealth, but he doesn't know if he will remember the man who once had a relationship with him when he dreams back at midnight. The little emperor who depends on each other?"

Cang Lin's eyes widened, his hands clenched the reins, and he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Shut up! Why do you have the face to mention him? Back then, you were a courtier but you had ulterior motives, staring at the throne all the time, how much did you treat him, the king of a country? You were almost humiliated, and in the end, in order to get the throne, I did not hesitate to kill you, and I came to the southwest this time to seek revenge for you!"

"I killed him?" Chen Yuan laughed contemptuously, "I don't know if your father who changed the dynasty and became the emperor will feel guilty when he hears this? I don't know, but do you really believe this statement?" , or are you just deceiving yourself, trying to forget the fact that he was actually killed by you?"

Cang Lin clenched his right hand into a fist, showing the veins on the back of his hand. He stared at Chen Yuan, and suddenly reached out to snatch a longbow from the deputy general beside him. The next moment, a sharp long arrow pierced through the wind. Go, shoot straight at the tower.

Chen Yuan turned his head slightly, letting the long arrow brush past his hair, and finally stuck into the wooden pillar behind him.Chen Yuan hooked the corners of his lips upwards, his expression calm: "King Jin doesn't think he can kill me with such a trick, does he?"

Cang Lin gripped the longbow tightly, and the bow string was pulled into his fingers, and soon blood gushed out, and the lieutenant behind him hurried forward: "Marshal, your hand..."

Cang Linwei lowered his eyes, stared at his bleeding fingers, raised his hand to wipe away the blood slowly, and shook his head gently.He raised his head again, there was no emotion on his face, but there were red marks that could not be hidden in his eyes. He put his injured hand behind his back and looked up at Chen Yuan on the city wall: "Of course I won't do it so easily." Let you go, you continue to hide in this Hanyang city like a coward, I will take down all the cities in the southwest one by one, let you watch everything you have disappear bit by bit, and then I will Catch you with my own hands, and return all the humiliation you brought to him back then."

"You He family members are not good at fighting, but when it comes to talking big, you are far better than your father." Chen Yuan suddenly fought back, pulled out the long sword, and pointed at it from a distance. Cang Lin under the city wall, and the cold light shining on the blade of the sword made people chill for no reason in this sunny March.Chen Yuan's eyes turned from the blade of the sword to Cang Lin's face, and the corners of his lips curled up, "I'm just waiting to use this sword to take your head."

Cang Lin threw the longbow in his hand to the ground forcefully, turned his horse's head, and said coldly, "Go back to the camp."

The lieutenant frowned and glanced at Chen Yuan on the city wall, and in the end he had no choice but to chase after Cang Lin who had gone far away.

Cang Lin got off his horse in front of the main tent, glanced at the lieutenant general who had been following behind him, and waved his hand: "Go back, there will be orders from General Wu Ying."

The deputy general glanced at Cang Lin's hand: "Marshal, your hand..."

Only then did Cang Lin remember that he had hurt his hand just now, and his expression eased a bit: "It's okay, I'll just go back and apply some medicine myself. You go back."

"Yes, Marshal."

Cang Lin opened the tent door, just in time to see Fu Yu getting up in a daze, sitting on the edge of the bed and yawning: "You're back?"

"Well," Cang Lin walked to his side, leaned over and kissed his face, "Did I wake you up?"

"I'm going to wake up after sleeping for so long." Fu Yu rubbed his face, looked down and saw the dried blood stains on Cang Lin's hands, and immediately woke up, "What's the matter with the blood on your hands? Where did you get hurt?" Already?" As he spoke, he pulled Cang Lin's hand over, saw the wound on his hand at a glance, and frowned immediately.

Cang Lin tried to draw back his hand, but Fu Yu held him firmly, so he could only say: "I didn't pay attention when I drew the bow just now, I strangled my hand, it's fine, it will be fine in two days."

Fu Yu let go of Cang Lin's hand, and got out of bed to get the medicine powder even without putting on the shoes, Cang Lin hurriedly got up: "It's cold on the ground, put on the shoes first, it's really fine!"

Fu Yu turned around and glared at Cang Lin, Cang Lin had no choice but to sit back on the bed again: "It's really fine, it's normal for those who march and fight to have such a small injury."

Fu Yu came over with the medicine powder, sat down next to Cang Lin, grabbed his hand again, carefully sprinkled some medicine powder on the wound, and complained in a distressed voice: "Didn't it just be strangled, how could it be?" Does such a deep cut hurt?"

Cang Lin's angle was just right enough to see Fu Yu's slightly trembling eyelashes. In fact, he didn't feel any pain. Just before the battle, he just wanted to make a scene for Chen Yuan to watch, but he unconsciously substituted himself into it, so Only then did he lose control for a while and leave this wound.He has practiced martial arts for many years, so he would not take this kind of minor injury seriously, but in Fu Yu's eyes, it seemed like a big deal.He smiled: "Then you can brag to me. When I was young, when I saw He Zheqi and the others get hurt, the eldest lady would brag to them, saying that it would not hurt anymore."

He was just joking at first, but Fu Yu took it seriously, leaned into Cang Lin's hand, blew gently, and then slowly raised his eyes: "Does it still hurt?"

Cang Lin looked at those eyes, feeling that he would be trapped in those eyes for the rest of his life, he raised his hand and hugged Fu Yu into his arms, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore. As long as you are here, there will be no pain." It's all gone."

Fu Yu's whole face was pressed against Cang Lin's chest, and he let out a helpless sigh: "If you are not by your side for a while, you will be injured. It seems that I must follow you every step of the way."

Cang Lin let out a low laugh from his throat: "I can't ask for it."

Fu Yu paused for a moment, and finally couldn't help laughing, he stretched out his hand and pushed Cang Lin: "Okay, let me finish bandaging, and the powder will be gone in a while."

Only then did Cang Lin let go of Fu Yu, and let him pull his hand over again, focusing on bandaging his own wound.Cang Lin raised his other hand and tapped the tip of Fuyu's nose: "I have discussed with the two generals. Both generals think your idea is feasible and have already deployed it separately. We will let Chen Yuan think that, He had the opportunity to attack us with Hechi Pass, and then set up an ambush on his way to help, and he was sure to hit. But I can't let others know that this is your idea, so I can only bear it with a thick skin."

Fu Yu looked at him with a smile: "This was originally your idea, so if you can't win in the future, you can only bear it yourself, and I can't help you."

Cang Lin curled his lips, looked down at his hands, and the smile on his face faded a bit: "In order to make everything more natural, I went to the front of the formation again and met with Chen Yuan."

Fu Yu's hand paused slightly, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Cang Lin: "Did you see him?"

Cang Lin nodded: "Not only did I see it, but I also played a play for him."