[Red Mansion] His mouth was opened

"The stars here are quite bright." Tuhenglu leaned on the big rock, looked up at the sky full of stars and said.

Jia Huan hummed, in his previous life, he had never been to such an extremely cold place, so it was also the first time he saw such a beautiful scenery.

"How is it? It's much better to be out than to be inside?" Tuhenglu turned his head and said to Jia Huan with a smile.

Jia Huan nodded and said yes.

After drinking alcohol in the camp overnight, the stench was already stinking to the heavens. The smell of alcohol and body odor was mixed together.

Just now, he lived in Bao City for a long time and didn't smell the smell. Now if he is asked to go in again, he will have to do half an hour of psychological training.

"In the past, when I was in the palace, I often slipped out to look at the stars." Tuhenglu said softly, with his hands wrapped around his head, and he looked at the sky without blinking, "My mother lied to me when she left, From now on, if I miss her, I will look up at the stars in the sky, and one of them is her transformation. I have been looking for it for a long time, but I can't find it."

"Then what happened next?" Jia Huan asked.

"Later..." Tu Henglu lowered her eyelids, "Later, I knew she didn't become a star, but died."

Jia Huan was silent for a moment. The so-called knowing probably means growing up out of necessity, changing from a child to an adult, obliterating all innocence. They all said that once entering the palace gate, it was as deep as the sea, and Tu Henglu had no mother and concubine to take care of him. Life in China may not be easy.

"You, don't be sad." Jia Huan said after a pause, "At least you still have His Majesty, and we."

He is not good at comforting people, and he can only squeeze out such a sentence after racking his brains.

Tuhenglu smiled, and took a deep look at Jia Huan, "You're right."

Jia Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought to himself that Tuhenglu was probably a little bit drunk. When a person is sober, he would hide all the pain, and only when he was drunk would he reveal the hidden pain.

After watching the stars for a while, there was a lot of wind.

Suddenly, a touch of whiteness fell on Jia Huan's eyelids.

He blinked and reached out to touch, "It's snowing."

"Well, let's go, we should go back too." Tuhenglu straightened up, stretched out his hand and took Jia Huan.

He looked up at the falling snowflakes, and there was something slowly sinking in his amber eyes, which was the reflection of the snowflakes, or his melancholy.

"Hahaha, you are back." In the camp, a group of people had already passed out from drinking, only General Chen and Old General Gu were still awake.

However, from what he said, General Chen was probably quite drunk.

Chen Taihui staggered towards Jia Huan and Tu Henglu, his feet were weak, Jia Huan hurriedly stepped forward to support him to prevent him from falling.

"Lord Jia, I haven't drank three jars of wine with you yet, why did I run away?" Chen Taihui asked with his tongue out.

Jia Huan was helpless and funny, "General Chen, let's drink this wine another day, okay, let's drink it another day."

Chen Taihui shook his head, as if about to speak, he opened his mouth, but closed his eyelids.

Jia Huan talked for a long time before he realized that he had fallen asleep. He held his forehead speechlessly, so he had to find some soldiers and ask someone to send him back.

Old General Gu narrowed his eyes, sipped the wine, and walked slowly outside the tent, reciting poems, "I have a jug of good wine..."

Jia Huan and Tu Henglu watched him go further and further, unable to figure out whether he was drunk or not.

If it's drunk, it won't look like it.

If this is not drunk, this poem is too bad.

"Okay, don't worry you two boys, tell the others to send the people inside back, and go back to rest early." Old General Gu's angry voice came from afar.

Jia Huan and Tu Henglu looked at each other, yes, not drunk!

This ginger is still old and spicy!

Tired of running around all day, Jia Huan fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Others also fell into sweet dreams.

Only the barbarian side.

Hundreds of camps were stationed a hundred miles away from the border of Da'an.

Among them, in a majestic tent.

He Liqing, Bai He and others gathered together, all of them looked very ugly.

A young and strong man in the seat took a sip of wine, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth indifferently, "Brother, are we really going to keep our promise? You know, our food and grass are not as good as Da'an's. enough."

He Liqing's fingers were slightly bent, and he tapped on the table slowly.

Benedict.

Benedict.

……

Every knocking sound seemed to hit the hearts of everyone in the tent.

He Liqing squinted his eyes with an unpredictable expression. Originally, their plan would take two years to implement, but because of Chen Shen's exposure, they had to implement the plan in advance, and the price they paid was their lack of preparation adequate.

Grain, for them, is a fatal problem.

The people of Da'an haven't realized this until now. If they find out this and fight a protracted war, it will definitely not be a good thing for the barbarians.

Bai He looked at Tubalu with a nonchalant expression, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said pointedly: "Prince, today's bet is between us and the people of Da'an, but not the third prince and the people of Da'an." .”

His words awakened the dreamer.

Hurley's green eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Tubalu.

Tubalu just picked up the wine jar and blew on it, and seeing everyone looking at him, he asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

There was a smile on He Liqing's face, "Third brother, didn't you always say that staying in the tent is boring? We will catch Da'an by surprise in the future, and you will lead the army to fight against Da'an!"

"Okay!" Tubalu slammed the wine jar and wiped his face with his sleeve, "I've been impatient for a long time, what morals should we talk about with Da'an! Just hit!"

"Third Prince's words are wrong," Bai He said with a smile, "Our matter is not against morality, it's just that people in Da'an are stupid and didn't say anything in advance."

Tubalu rolled his eyes unceremoniously. Although he is not smart, he is not stupid. They just did not do it properly. tamper!

Bai He's face turned blue.

However, He Liqing seemed to have seen nothing, and raised his glass with a smile, "Mr. Bai has a great plan, I propose a toast to you."

Bai He quickly picked up the wine glass and drank it in fear.

He Liqing covered it with his sleeve, drank the wine in one gulp, and looked away from Bai He. Bai He seemed to be quite obedient, and what happened today must be a coincidence.

But even if it was a coincidence, Bai He made a big mistake this time!

If it wasn't for him to accept it when he didn't see a good deal, how could he have lost!

Although he was already dissatisfied with Baihe in his heart, Heliqing didn't show it at all on his face, and even went to Baihe's seat in person and poured wine for Baihe.

Bai He was still a little uneasy at first, but after seeing He Liqing as a virtuous corporal, those little uneasiness was immediately suppressed.

The next day, at noon.

Jia Huan woke up to the sound of drills/practices.

The slogans of the soldiers outside during training became louder and louder.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, pressed his temples, lifted the quilt and sat up.

After sitting in a daze for a while, Jia Huan came back to his senses.

He still has an illusory feeling about this environment until now, and he always feels that what happened yesterday is like a dream.

"Are you awake?" Tuhenglu opened the curtain and walked in.

Jia Huan froze for a moment, then hurriedly picked up his outer robe and put it on.

Tuhenglu smiled, "Why are you panicking? I haven't seen anything on you before. Is there any need to be so panicky?"

Jia Huan was barely choked to death by his words, "Ahem, Master Sixteen, what are you talking about!"

"Honestly." Tu Henglu shrugged his shoulders rascally, "Didn't we 'speak frankly' a long time ago when we were in the cottage?"

It's true to say so, but with these words in Tuhenglu's mouth, why does he feel like he is being molested? !

Jia Huan rolled his eyes and neatly put on his boots, "The Sixteenth Master must be responsible to me."

"That's natural. When I give the dowry tomorrow, don't be afraid to accept it." Tu Henglu sat on the chair and raised his sword eyebrows.

Jia Huan said: "As long as the sixteenth master dares to give, I will accept it, but the dowry gift is not one hundred, so I will not accept it."

Tuhenglu leaned forward, crossed his hands, propped his chin, blinked his eyes, and said solemnly: "One hundred lifts, I don't have one yet, but if I perform well this time, I might be able to earn some money." One hundred dowries."

"Then I'll just wait for Master Sixteen to give you a hundred." Jia Huan said lazily.

Tuhenglu smiled, leaned back, crossed her slender legs, "Okay, you wait."