I'm here to find my son

The atmosphere was stalemate strangely, Nan Zimu didn't speak, and Li Xingzhi didn't know how to find the steps.

Finally, Li Xingzhi lowered his eyes and asked feebly, "Sorry, am I being too aggressive?"

He still didn't want to tear off his skin and show Nan Zimu his weak side.

"It's okay." Nan Zimu sat back on the cushion, sitting side by side with Lord Hou, and said in the gentlest tone possible, "I'm also in a hurry."

"I haven't experienced the pain of Lord Hou, so I don't want to make you brave. I will sit quietly with Lord Hou for a while. Will Lord Hou feel better?"

The towering city wall in Li Xingzhi's heart collapsed in an instant, and the raging emotions rushed left and right uncontrollably. The corners of Hou Ye's eyes were sore. At this moment, Nan Zimu moved his body towards him. Li Xingzhi couldn't hold back and buried his head in the ground. in the hollow of his neck.

Nan Zimu could see Master Hou's shoulders shrugging slightly, he closed his eyes, and patted Li Xingzhi's back as lightly as a feather.

The current situation is turbulent and everyone is in danger.At this time, the ministers and the common people all remembered that there was such a little prince like him.Okay, you used to be the most favored by the emperor, aren't you the pre-appointed next monarch?

That being the case, now the Xiongnu army and the spies in the DPRK are handed over to you alone.

Everyone wanted him to give a letter of approval from Li Xingzhi, and asked him to think of a perfect plan, and everyone was staring at him.

So even if the Crown Princess left suddenly, Li Xingzhi didn't dare to let go of his emotions. He needed to calm down, calm down again.However, fate still pushed him to fall one after another, but no one could help him.

Li Xingzhi said inaudibly: "My mother is gone."

Nan Zimu: "There's me and Huanxi."

Hou Ye buried himself in his neck and waited until he felt less uncomfortable before moving his head away. He said: "The Xiongnu army is coming fiercely, and the weather has been getting colder. Our army did not bring warm clothes. So this battle has to be decided quickly.”

"Because the journey was too far, they didn't bring much food and grass when they went. The food and grass they escorted were plundered and burned several times. Song Yili's sphere of influence is too wide. Even if I have people watching him around the clock, he dare not do it himself. , but there were also people who did it for him.”

Nan Zimu frowned: "How many people are there in the Xiongnu army? How many soldiers have we sent here?"

Li Xingzhi blurted out: "According to the secret letter sent back by General Zheng Lin Zheng - there are less than 10 soldiers. Since our army is not as capable as the Xiongnu army in the desert, the emperor sent 30 soldiers to go there."

"Then how many troops do we have left?"

Lord Hou: "Less than 30...and at least one third is controlled by Song Yili..."

Nan Zimu said in a deep voice, "It's cold."

"At this time, the Xiongnu army is playing the game of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, and Song Yili will cooperate with the outside. With this mere 20 troops? Let's wait for death."

"..." Li Xingzhi said anxiously, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but if we halve the army resisting the Huns, our side will not be able to achieve an overwhelming firepower effect, and it will be difficult to win the battle quickly. After all, the longer the delay, We are more vulnerable."

So he still wants to gamble his terrible luck that this war can be ended before the conspiracy begins.

Now this country has limitations everywhere, and once a war breaks out, alternative countermeasures have become established.The decision Hou Ye made was not wrong, because no matter which choice he made, he would have to bear a huge risk.

"If there is no accident, I will personally escort the food and grass to the front line tonight. Now that the old men in the military department are fighting with Song Yili, I can no longer gamble on this matter." Li Xingzhi pinched the bridge of his nose, and then looked at Nanzi Mu, "But... if I leave, I'm afraid someone will stare at you and Huanxi. So I won't take away the hidden guards in the mansion, and you should be careful yourself, don't leave the mansion."

Nan Zimu wrote lightly: "I have Hongyu and Dahu, unless there are a few Taoist priests who have cultivated Mahayana, otherwise no one can beat them."

"Well... I still..."

"Stop nagging, why don't I accompany you to the front line?" Nan Zimu said happily, "I haven't been there yet..."

Li Xingzhi interrupted him: "No, the road is bumpy, and the boats and cars are exhausting. It's not like going to play and staying in an inn. Not to mention suffering, the front line is so dangerous, you will be shot right by accident wear……"

Hou Ye subconsciously fantasized about that scene, but was immediately frightened by his terrifying thoughts.

If such a thing really happened, his heart would die.

"Stay at home and don't think about going with me." Li Xingzhi threatened him, "When the time comes, in order to hurry, let alone wash your face and eat, even if people have three urgent needs, you will not let you be anxious. You are willing to go to the jungle Is it convenient to go anywhere?"

Nan Zimu felt that he couldn't accept it, so he shook his head: "Then I won't go."

After speaking, he picked up the burning candle in the candlestick, poured out the excess candle oil, and the room became brighter again.

The mountain god grasped Li Xingzhi's hand with ease, and then kissed his palm carefully. He said, "Be careful on the road."

"En." Li Xingzhi's voice was a little tight, and Nan Zimu's sudden tenderness made him light-headed, and every long breath that hit his palm made him tremble.

Hou Ye curled the corners of his mouth calmly. He was like a mortal who climbed up the clouds beyond his control. He climbed every step carefully, fearful of the danger of stepping into the sky at any time.

However, the god he wanted to see suddenly appeared one day and told him: "I saw you." Then he gave him a long kiss.

That's all, Li Xingzhi already felt complacent.

After Li Xingzhi finished the bowl of noodles, he continued to review the memorial by candlelight.Nan Zimu was talking to him lazily beside him: "If you can return to the sky, and I can also regain my godhead, then Hou Ye, you will marry us to Zhongnan Mountain, and the entire Zhongnan Mountain will be given to you as a dowry." .”

Li Xingzhi laughed dumbfounded: "Yes."

"Then if we can't be gods anymore, then we will also return to Zhongnan Mountain with joy. Lord Hou raises chickens, ducks, pigs, geese and so on, and I will grow a mountain of onion, ginger, garlic and vegetables."

"Ah."

"The life of a fairy is too long. If Hou Ye falls in love with other fairies in the future, I will chop off your life to feed Yueba..."

"Um……?"

Nan Zimu was a little sleepy, lying limply on Li Xingzhi's lap, and then smiled slyly: "Am I bad? I will become more annoying in the future, and I will force Master Hou to beat my legs; If you disturb me to sleep, I will let the moon scratch you; I don't follow you, but you have to follow me..."

Not only did Hou Ye love to hear what he said, but he was also inexplicably coaxed into elation.

Nan Zimu was very sleepy, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "You may find me more and more annoying in the future, but I'm just so lazy, and I don't want to think about...others..."

He completely gave up struggling, and his thick eyelids directly covered his eyes.

Hou Ye leaned over and touched his hairpin with a precious touch, his tone was soft and loving: "I wish to hear about it for the rest of my life."

Outside the window is an autumn rain.

Migratory birds migrating south, wet stone roads, fallen leaves, yellow leaves that are still lingering on the branches.

"I send you?"

Nan Zimu took the paper umbrella that Lord Hou opened, and looked at Li Xingyi like an idiot: "I live diagonally across from you, what do you give?"

Because somehow the house before him had rats, Yueba, that cowardly cat, enjoyed eating dead rats, but when he saw a live rat, he was scared to death every minute, and ran faster than anyone else.

The mountain god was not afraid of this, but Li Xingzhi said nervously that the plague was prevalent recently, forcing Nan Zimu to move to another room.

Li Xingzhi: "..."

Yeah?He always felt far away.

"Uncle Big Axe, my father is gone!" Huanxi yelled from the room, wearing a small quilt, "Daddy, where have you been?"

Nan Zimu put away the umbrella, and immediately opened the door without hesitation: "Come on, shut up. Are you calling your soul early in the morning?"

Huanxi quickly took off the quilt on her body, and then obediently began to fold the quilt, but the quilt was a bit heavy, and Huanxi couldn't fold it properly after fiddling for a long time, so she had to look at Nan Zimu pitifully.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you sleep in my bed tonight." Nanzi murmured, "By the way, what did you call Dahu just now?"

"Uncle Big Axe."

Nan Zimu said solemnly: "Speak well, it's Uncle Dahu."

Joyful and emotional: "Uncle Big Axe!"

"It's Da, Hu, Uncle, Uncle." Nan Zimu taught each word word by word.

Huanxi was very serious: "Da, Hu... Uncle Fu."

"It's a big axe..." Nan Zimu frowned, and simply gave up, "Call it what you want, you bastard, you can't even speak well."

Wang Dahu pushed the door open and walked in with a solemn expression, asking, "Did you call me just now?"

Nan Zimu smiled awkwardly: "Well, but it's all right now."

Wang Dahu walked in front of Nan Zimu, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "My lord, I feel it. My thunder disaster should be within this month."

"So fast?" Nan Zimu's brows were tightly furrowed, as long as he didn't rely on crooked ways to cultivate, most of them can predict the time when the thunder disaster will come, so they can prepare for it, so Wang Dahu's premonition is not wrong.

Wang Dahu replied: "Well, I was also very surprised when I suddenly felt it yesterday. There are too many people in the capital, I'm afraid that the sky thunder will accidentally injure other mortals..."

"This lightning calamity is too great, and I'm afraid it will attract Taoist priests, but I can't protect you now... You and Hongyu immediately go back to Zhongnan Mountain today, and hide in the cave where I used to live, where I was born , the spiritual energy is the most vigorous, and it will probably help you block the first or second thunder."

"No, Hongyu and I are gone, so what do you do?"

Nan Zimu's tone was unquestionable: "You don't have anyone to take care of you when you go back, and besides, you and Hongyu's cultivation base is similar. If you are going to cross the catastrophe, she may be here."

Hongyu came in with a basin in her hand, and continued: "I'm still early, let Duhu go back first, there are so many monsters on Zhongnan Mountain, he can find someone from his clan to accompany him."

"Then what if the monster has evil intentions and deliberately caused trouble? He directly devoured Duhudujie's primordial spirit when he was at his weakest, and let him take it for himself with a thousand years of cultivation." Nanzimu said coldly, " Stop talking nonsense, you two get out of here together."

"No." The two said in unison.