cloud roll mountain river

Yuanxi: Caught off guard, a handful of dog food.

"Changming said that you were so busy that you were dizzy, but you didn't expect to find a cool place to hide and relax."

Hearing the words behind him, Xing Cheng woke up suddenly, turned his head to see the visitor, smiled slightly, and said, "Why is Senior Brother Nangong here?"

Nangong Yuqi casually looked around at the surrounding green forests, and said lightly: "I've been coming and going in a hurry, this time I heard the news of Chang Ming's marriage and came here specially, he reminded me that you are Nanrong Xingsheng, no wonder I'm in every possible way Can't find it."

"Brother, don't worry, I'm fine." Xing Cheng got up and asked him to sit down.

"Everything is fine, people wandering around here doing nothing?" Nangong Yuqi asked him back.

Xing Cheng poured him a cup of tea, but didn't answer.

"Forget it, I'll go first. If one day you don't want to, I'll take you back to Donghai." He drank his tea and turned to leave.

"Brother won't you stay?" Xing Cheng asked in surprise, "Chang Ming will ask you to have dinner together."

"It's just perfunctory," Nangong Yuqi said indifferently, "Just say you have something to do with your brother, and take a step first."

"What's the hurry?"

"No, it's just that I don't want to see his gentleman."

Xing Cheng thought for a while, and asked him, "Is it because of the army commander's demon?"

Nangong Yuqi pursed his lips and did not answer. When the two of them looked at each other in silence, they suddenly heard footsteps. When Xing Sheng was still puzzled, Nangong Yuqi's eyes froze and he disappeared out of nowhere!

"Brother?"

"Xingsheng?" Yijing pushed aside the branches and leaves, looked at him inexplicably, "You..."

"It's nothing." Xing Cheng turned his head to avoid Yi Jing's gaze, and asked in a low voice, "The commander is here, is there something wrong?"

Yijing smiled wryly and said: "Currently all the battalions are cooperating with the Seventh Battalion to train new recruits, you are indeed taking a break from your busy schedule."

"The battalion commander has his own willow leaves, so he doesn't need to be a superintendent."

"Still angry?" Yijing raised his eyebrows, still expressionless.

Xing Cheng was taken aback by his statement, and asked back: "What is there to be ashamed of, the lower official?"

Yijing snorted softly, walked towards the table, raised his hand to pour tea for himself, and said sarcastically: "Compared to you, Lan Mo likes Liu Yedong who is diligent and hardworking in front of you, doesn't he? The documents have been sent to the official On the table, you are lonely here, is it not anger?"

"Lan Battalion Commander has already made a decision, and I can't turn back..."

"How old are you?" Yijing asked him coldly.

"What?" Xing Sheng thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"How old are you?" Yijing asked him again, "Relying on other people's likes and dislikes to act, are you a three-year-old child? Lan Mo missed his notice, and you are also lost. Are you here to enjoy the shade or wait for someone to accompany you Are you hypocritical? You know that Lan Mo is unwilling, so why don’t you think about how much time Chang Ming and I have been anxious?!"

Xing Cheng raised his head as if waking up from a dream, and was facing Shang Yijing's burning eyes, and turned his head guiltily for the first time.

"It's too late...the Battalion Commander has..."

"It was burned by Changming." Yijing gave him a sideways look.

"Burned?"

"Don't worry about these nosy things, but this kind of thing can only happen once and not twice. It will take a few days for Lan Mo to find out that the documents are burned, and then he will report again."

"Xu Yehong is gone, Liu Yedong is here... But Liu Yedong is not like Xu Yehong..."

"Young Master", Yijing called him, not "Elder Young Master", but "Little Young Master". This title caused Xing Cheng's heart to stir up waves and moved his face, "Even if Liu Yedong worked hard to study the deputy So what about the responsibility? The general died miserably, and the general is missing. You should also understand how useless the word 'effort' is. You have insight into the dust, and you see things far, are you not as good as a Liu Yedong?"

"You're right... how useless 'effort' is..."

"Ling Junhou can't bear to see you sad and sad. I don't talk about the past. I just wish you a happy life. But since you have returned to Ningwu again, you shouldn't think that the general and the general will always be by your side. Without high power, how can you be happy?" Compete with Gan Yi?"

Xing Cheng slowly closed his eyes, and finally realized loneliness.

"Give me a few days, and I'll make the battalion commander change his mind."

After Chang Ming dismissed the crowd, he watched the people walk away in twos and threes, holding their waists and pinching their feet. It seemed that the training had tortured everyone out of shape, and then turned to look at Ye Xiang, stretching his muscles and bones, jumping Jumping around, he went to find others to rest with, but they dodged impatiently for them, and finally found a shade under a tree.

Chang Ming flipped through the roster in his hand, and picked up a pen to record something. Chu Guangliang over there leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Today's training is not much, why do these people look exhausted?"

"It's not due to training." Chang Ming glanced at him, "It's because he was dissatisfied and learned to be lazy and slippery."

"Haven't you learned enough from last time?"

"When the scar is healed, the pain is forgotten. They thought I was just threatening me with words, and they thought that the law would not punish the public, so they would join forces to deal with this official."

The two knew each other well, and the simplest reason was that the Seventh Battalion Changsheng was Jiang Yuan.

"Enough rest, let them get up and continue." Chang Ming closed the book with a snap.

"Get up and continue training!" Chu Guangliang shouted to everyone.

Ye Xiang jumped up with a "thump", and just after taking two steps, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and when she looked back, she found that everyone's eyes were on her, and she stood out from the crowd of staggering people.

She looked at Changming, and then at the others, but no one gave her a nod or affirmation. She was extremely embarrassed when she was in such a dilemma.

"Get up! Continue training!" Chu Guangliang yelled again.

Some newcomers got up slowly in twos and threes, Ye Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but half of them ignored it.

"Seventh Battalion Commander, the brothers have only rested for a short time, and it is not humane to continue, isn't it?" Lying under a tree, one person took out a folding fan from nowhere, heard the cicada's cry, and fanned himself wind.

"Since you haven't rested enough, don't force yourself to train." Chang Ming walked forward slowly, and when everyone cheered and prepared to disperse, he added, "Ah Liang, punish a few people and train that weak Liu Kelian and his luggage were thrown out of the Jianhe Valley."

Liu Ke was shocked when he heard the words, and was dragged out by two Ningwu sergeants all the way, howling non-stop, everyone was stunned.

Chang Ming asked, "Who else?"

There were three or two people twisting their necks and standing still, arrogantly, following Liu Ke.

The rest of the people had no choice but to move slowly to gather even if they were unwilling in every possible way.

"Ah Liang, inform the Ministry of Officials of the names of those people, explaining that they are lazy and slippery, and ask the Ministry of Officials to excuse their fame."

Ye Xiang turned his eyes and found that many people had pale faces and trembling hands and feet, and then remembered that, according to rumors, the commander of the seventh battalion had a very close friendship with Gu Xiaowu, the official servant.Notifying the Ministry of Officials, isn't it just...

Changming returned home one step earlier than Yijing, and left and right Yijing was still busy, so he chatted happily with Yuanxi while cutting up the meat and vegetables, while Yuanxi helped light the fire and prepared to cook.

"It turned out to be a hard journey, so you can rest for a while, and wait for your third uncle to come back."

"Don't worry about me, Uncle." Yuanxi smiled and said, "My niece has already had enough rest, but Uncle is busy with work."

Chang Ming heard about it, and didn't stop him anymore, but Yuan Xi approached cautiously and asked, "Uncle Qing...that..."

"what happened?"

"Third Uncle, if you did something wrong to make you unhappy, please be more patient and don't worry about it with an old man. My father said that he has been strict in doing things since he was a child. Sometimes he is very serious, but he is not bad. gentle……"

Chang Ming laughed and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't... I found out that you don't live together..."

Presumably Yuanxi misunderstood, thinking that Changming and Yijing had a quarrel.

Chang Ming laughed, and then teased her: "You don't know, he disliked me for not being good at cooking, so he was not very happy, left me, and moved to the study by himself."

"How could Uncle San be like this!" Yuan Xi reprimanded in a serious manner, turned around and took up the urge to reason with Yijing, before Changming stopped Yijing, he had already arrived in the kitchen, and was frightened by Yuanxi's aggressiveness Not light.

"Who bullied my eldest niece?"

"You also said that you were the one who bullied your young son and left him to go to the study by yourself."

Yijing glanced at Changming who was chopping vegetables with trembling shoulders, and said to Yuanxi pretending to be serious: "You have misunderstood my uncle. Your uncle stewed a bowl of egg custard for me, I just accidentally After feeding him a bite, he drove me to the study."

Chang Ming was already shaking with laughter, Yuanxi looked at this and that, put away the guns, and said contemptuously: "You are really shameless."

"Okay, you go out first, I have something to tell Chang Ming."

Yuanxi nodded obediently and left, Changming rubbed his cheeks to stop the laughter, and looked at Yijing with shining eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Sacred Majesty's secret decree, I need to go to the northwest immediately to meet the Commander-in-Chief."

"What happened to them?" Chang Ming asked in horror.

"I don't know, I'm afraid it's not safe. This time, it's a few days sooner, or more than a month later. I just came back. Because the matter is secret and should not be disclosed, the Holy Majesty can only let me go. If necessary, other troops will be mobilized nearby."

Chang Ming nodded heavily: "When are you leaving?"

"Let's go tonight." Yijing hugged him, "The affairs in the military are still handled by Lan Mo, you have to take care of yourself at home, eat more when you are hungry at night, and go to A Liang's house if you don't want to cook Zhong or Xingsheng."

"Don't worry," Chang Ming patted his arm reluctantly, "I will take care of myself."

"Even if Gan Biao exists in name only, Gu Xiaowu is nowhere near as powerful as us, and it's easy to get rid of him, but why is your lord always depressed?" Qu Liying asked Gan Yi.

"Don't act rashly," Gan Yi said decisively, and then looked at Qu Liying with a tired and confused expression, "I'm afraid the truth is not so simple."

"how you said that?"

"Then do you know why Gu Xiaowu wants to keep Gan Biao? Even if he is a bare-handed commander, Gan Biao is still the secretary of the household department, and still has the hope of calling on the party members. Have day and night protection?"

Qu Liying hurriedly asked, "Your Excellency, do you know?"

"I am so distressed because I don't know," Gan Yi sighed, "We can't figure out what Gu Xiaowu is planning, so we can only be anxious here. In recent days, I have become more and more exhausted. Su Shengyi from the past..."

"My lord, don't do this!" Qu Liying resolutely reassured: "Su Shengyi has been dead for a long time, and my lord should focus on the present. No matter whether my lord wants it or not, this road is doomed to never return. We are like this, and Gu Xiaowu is like this."

"I understand what you mean, but after 30 years of ups and downs in the officialdom, I realized that I had underestimated Gu Xiaowu. Gan Biao wanted to use Gu Yuer to restrain her more. Who would have expected that Gu Xiaowu would kill her own daughter at the same time?" Woolen cloth?"

Qu Liying had no choice but to accompany Gan Yi in silence.