you are the minutiae of the world

When he entered the Ma Family Army, he thought he was serving in front of Ma Weishan. Unexpectedly, he was thrown into the new barracks by Ma Weishan after he entered the barracks. of.

Jin Liang didn't want to follow these rough guys to practice on the school grounds all day long, and he knew in his heart that he was not made for the war. Jin Liang, in the capital city, was the Qing Guan who asked Zhao Yuan to come to invite him out of the mountain in person. means.

It's just that those methods are really hard to use in Ma Weishan's eloquent Ma's army. Only then does Jin Liang realize that this man, who seems to be fascinated by beauty on the surface, also has the mind of nine turns. Such a character, really It really aroused Jinliang's interest.

There is a shortage of markets in the Northwest, and it is not uncommon to sell one's body as a slave, but Ma Weishan chose to gather so many people when he led his troops on patrol. Isn't it for the purpose of attracting his attention?Ma Weishan has hundreds of thousands of troops in Jinchang, how can he be an elm head?Why is it difficult to find out where Jin Liang came from?Since it was Zhao Yuan who traveled thousands of miles and tried his best to send him here, Ma Weishan just wanted to see how capable he was.

In the 16th year of Jinchang, under the seventh imperial decree, this is still an imperial decree calling Ma Weishan back to Beijing, but this time there is an extra crime in the imperial decree.

"Ma Weishan, the general of Zhenbei, guards the northwest, disregards military discipline, openly prostitutes in the army, and privately raises young men, what is the law of Jinchang?"Summon Ma Weishan back to Beijing for interrogation. '

The previous six imperial edicts arrived in the northwest quietly, but this one was issued with great fanfare, and it was known to the whole world.

Ma Weishan is well-known in the Northwest, but not in the world. He has no imperial power in his eyes, and he doesn't look down on the fatuous little emperor sitting there and Zhao Yuan, the running dog beside him. The people in the palace, when they are unhappy, don't bother to talk to each other. How can such an unruly person have a good reputation in Jinchang, where the imperial power is respected?Even though the name of his god of war is resounding all over the world, Zhao Yuan is a man who seeks people's hearts after all. The common people are blind and blind. Most people say what they say, except for the people in the northwest who regard Ma Weishan as a god. All I know is that the general in the northwest is a rebel who is obsessed with beauty and disrespects the emperor.

In the bonfire, the tents of the Northwest Army and the sound of long knives stopped in Ma Weishan's tent. The beautiful young man in snow-white single clothes leaned on Ma Weishan's strong thigh, his eyelids were half closed, and his long hair was spread on the tiger skin.

Ma Weishan reached out to caress his shiny and smooth chin, and put the long knife on the low table.

The candlelight in the tent was beating, and Ma Weishan's eyes were half annihilated in the shadows under the candlelight, keeping his secrets secret. His resolute and knife-like chin tapped lightly, as if he was still immersed in the drumbeat just now.

"It's a pity." Ma Weishan said suddenly.

"Huh?" The boy lying on his lap said lazily, "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity..." Ma Weishan stroked the young man's cheek, and said softly: "It's a pity that Jinliang is still the same Jinliang back then, and can't be my Ma Weishan's soldier. Still satisfied?"

The person in Ma Weishan's arms paused, slowly propped up his body, looked up, a pair of star-bright eyes looked straight at Ma Weishan's unreal eyes in the shadow, and said with a foolish smile: "Jin Liang does things. , It all depends on what I like. If I like it, no one in the world can stop it. If I don’t like it, no one in the world can persuade it. So what about a decree? What about rumors in the world? If the general is interested in me, I am not a good dancer , if I’m not a young lady, I can be the general’s sweetheart, the general’s bedside person, and the general’s wife, so what can people in the world say?”

After hearing this, Ma Weishan leaned over slightly, inserted one hand into Jin Liang's long black hair, and pulled it up, his face showed no affection, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"You have been in the army for a few years, and I know that you and that bastard Zhao Yuan often correspond, but they are all trivial things, and you never spy on the military situation. I have never understood what you and Zhao Yuan want to do," Ma Wei said. Shan Hand gradually exerted force, grabbed Jinliang's long hair, and forced him to look up at him: "I understand a little today, you know that I, Ma Weishan, have never been threatened since I was born, and I just let you go if you don't go, In the future, there will be no chance."

Jinliang's hair hurts from being pulled by Ma Weishan, but there is no trace of fear on his face, he is open-minded as usual, and his red lips are lightly parted: "Jin Liang doesn't want to return the bunch of grapes of the general in his life, how can he leave? Zhao Yuan asked Move me, but can't command me. I communicate with him, but he can help me achieve my goal. If the general believes in me, I will follow the general. If the general doesn't believe me, Jinliang will say a thousand Wan, what's the use?"

"Oh?" Ma Weishan sneered: "Jin Liang, tell me, what is the purpose of you trying your best to be by my side?"

Jin Liang suddenly laughed, that smile was extremely soft, and he said softly: "The general should know my purpose."