That emperor wants to gay me

When Jun Zifeng returned to the original place, the three thousand soldiers saw that there was suddenly a man on the horse, and there was a lot of discussion.

Jun Zifeng frowned slightly when he heard this, but he never made a sound to defend Zuo Anming.

But Zuo Anming didn't care about their discussions at all, with an arrogant attitude of "even though it's none of my business, I'll hold it high".

In fact, there is no limit to complaining in my heart: Damn, I look down on the young master so much, bah, when the time comes, the young master will definitely make you all admire him.

Thinking like this, Zuo Anming lightly bumped Jun Zifeng's chest.

Jun Zifeng raised his eyebrows lightly: "Huh?"

Zuo Anming leaned his head into Junzifeng's arms, and said in a low voice, "Junzifeng, you soldiers have very low military discipline."

Jun Zifeng smiled: "How can you see that?"

"Look, you just brought me back, and they were talking about me. They think I'm superfluous, right? If they are still like this on the battlefield, then there is only one way to die without a burial! Gentleman Feng lowered his head and put it on Zuo Anming's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Then how can An'er shut them up and stop talking about you? "

Cut, how difficult is this.

Zuo Anming leaned his body forward, coughed lightly a few times, straightened his voice, and then said: "Shut up the fuck!"

Somehow, as soon as the voice came out, those soldiers really stopped discussing, and then all eyes focused on Zuo Anming.

For a moment, Zuo Anming felt a little uncomfortable, suddenly being watched by these three big and five thick men, Zuo Anming felt that the hairs on his body were about to stand on end.Zuo Anming, don't be cowardly, just one word, and you're done!

"What? Your emperor brought a man back, and all of you are discussing here, have you eaten all the military regulations in the barracks? Or do you not remember those so-called military regulations?"

"Furthermore, Jun Zifeng didn't even open his mouth, and you all talked about it below, do you still have him as the commander in your eyes?"

"Secondly, if this was on the battlefield, you would have already been surrounded by the enemy, and you would die without a place to die." I know that you doubt my ability, and I also know that you are warriors who have gone to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but you can't Relying on an objective factor to negate a person's strength, think about the scene when you killed the enemy for the first time, and you can understand how I feel now.

A series of questioning made those soldiers silent and unable to argue.

"What? I got it right? Since you don't even know or understand a person's strength, why do you question a person's strength so easily?"

Zuo Anming's question undoubtedly stumped those soldiers, even Jun Zifeng was a little surprised.

---Xiao An'er, what kind of person are you?Why do I feel that I don't understand you now?See through you?

"You are dignified seven-foot men, warriors who have gone to the battlefield and killed the enemy, not those street women, let alone eighth wives!"

Jun Zifeng, who was sitting in Zuo Anming's later years, accidentally saw that Zuo Anming's cheeks were covered with dense cold sweat, and then held Zuo Anming's palm with his big hand. There are few on it.

Resisting the smile, Jun Zifeng did not get angry and prestige: "Go ahead, don't let me hear your arguments, or you will be dealt with by military law!

All the soldiers stood up straight and said, "Yes."

Only then did Jun Zifeng give the order to set off.

The reason why the Northern Wilderness is called the Northern Wilderness is because it is in the northernmost part of Nanning, where the weather is not stable all the year round. Now Nanning is still in late autumn, while the other side has entered winter, covered with snow, stretching as far as the eye can see. It's all silvery white.

And it will take about seven or eight days for them to go to the Northern Wilderness.

In order not to delay their itinerary, Zuo Anming never asked Jun Zifeng to get him a carriage even though he was sitting on horseback in a bumpy ride.

First, Zuo Anming is not a hypocritical person, to avoid those soldiers making fun of him, and at the same time for unnecessary trouble; second, if he can't even bear this, then he is not worthy to stand by Jun Zifeng's side.

Finally, on the third day after they had just rested and walked for an hour, Zuo Anming couldn't hold back anymore and vomited out the lunch they ate in one gulp.

Zuo Anming's face was pale and his brows were tightly furrowed. If Jun Zifeng hadn't hugged him from behind, he would have fallen off the horse.

What caught my ears was a gentleman's gentle greeting: "An'er, what's the matter with you?"

Zuo Anming had a bitter face, and forced a smile: "It's okay, maybe I'm not used to riding a horse, and the road was too bumpy, which made my stomach feel uncomfortable, so I vomited.

Listening to Zuo Anming's explanation, Jun Zifeng felt a little distressed, not only his sensibility, but also his perseverance.

"Then. Let's take a break? Wait for you to relax before starting to walk.

Forcibly holding back the discomfort in his stomach, Zuo Anming sternly said: "No, my brother has disappeared. People in the Northern Wilderness are already panicking. How can you delay your trip for the sake of your children? I don't mind, I can do it." persist in.

Unexpectedly, just after finishing speaking, Zuo Anming felt nausea again, and he vomited out the lunch he had eaten.

Jun Zifeng looked at Zuo Anming, and finally made up his mind, "Stop, let's take a rest where we are."

After talking about dismounting himself, he carried Zuo Anming down again, and then stopped beside an ancient tree, letting Zuo Anming snuggle into his arms.

"Come on, would you like some water first?" Jun Zifeng took off the water bag on his body, and put it near Zuo Anming's mouth.

Zuo Anming leaned tightly in Jun Zifeng's arms, frowned, covered his stomach with one hand, and finally shook his head.

Jun Zifeng's heart was tightly picked up, and a worried expression filled his resolute cheeks.

Looking at Zuo Anming, Jun Zifeng caught a glimpse of Lieutenant Feng standing not far away from him, and then Jun Zifeng said:

"Seal the deputy general."

Vice General Feng stepped forward quickly, saluted, and said: "The last general is here, I wonder if there is an order from the Holy One?"

"How long are we from the next town?

Vice-General Feng thought for a while: "If we follow the current itinerary, we can arrive at midnight tonight."

"Okay, I see, you go back first."

After Vice General Feng stepped back, Zuo Anming's weak voice sounded, "I'm sorry, Junzifeng, I'm the one who dragged you down.

Hearing Zuo Anming's ashamed voice, Gentleman's heartache became more and more distressed. He was originally a high-ranking son of a big family, and with the smallpox a few years ago, even if his body recovered, his physique was not as good as before. The bumpy road was a pain for Zuo Anming.

"Little fool, what are you talking about, how can this be called a drag, don't be afraid, it's okay, don't worry, no matter what, I will always be by your side."

Hearing Jun Zifeng's comfort, Zuo Anming shrank his body back and forth into Jun Zifeng's embrace unknowingly.

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