Fragrance in the wind

The ancient city gate opened slowly with a creak, and the soldiers guarding the city under the leadership of the commander formed a formation and stood outside the city gate to welcome the imperial driver.

When Chunyufeng saw that small figure standing proudly from a distance, his originally cold eyes rippled for a moment, and as the distance receded, the outline became clearer and clearer, and his rapid heartbeat screamed in his chest. , Even breathing is a little difficult.

It's only been more than two months, Chunyufeng, admit it, you have completely lost this competition.

When I was young, the team approached, and the soldiers defending the city saluted in unison.

Chunyufeng got off his horse, it took a lot of strength to resist the urge to hold Zhou'er in his arms, walked steadily to Zizhou who was kneeling on one knee, and said, "Get up!"

Hearing that his figure paused slightly, he stood up and stared fixedly at the father in front of him. With his stern and profound features coupled with the icy black armor, he seemed like a king by nature, and he felt a sense of awe.

At the same time, Chunyufeng fixed his gaze on Zizhou's forehead, and slowly stretched out his hand to caress the wound, but Zizhou tilted his head slightly.Such a slight refusal was like a knife piercing Chunyufeng's heart, and his helpless eyes fell on the blue lower eyelids, thinking that he had never slept peacefully since he left for the war, the knife pierced in his heart pushed forward again. After a few minutes, the fingertips that were frozen in mid-air felt his pain and trembled slightly.

Wu Guang, who was on the side, was always observing the emperor's behavior. He couldn't describe the emperor's eyes, affectionate and forbearing?It doesn't seem appropriate to apply it to the father and son. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is not as incompatible as they seem on the surface. It seems that all the previous things have become connivance instead.

Seeing the emperor staring at his son with a sullen face, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, puzzled.

Zi Zhou moved his lips, "Father!"

Chunyufeng's chest was suffocated suddenly, because of the sad and anxious separation for more than two months, at this time he cautiously called "Father Emperor", all the pretense and forbearance were defeated in an instant, and the emotion revealed in his eyes was for the first time. Uncontrollable in front of people.Regardless of where his body was, he pressed Zizhou into his arms, and wrapped his arms around him tightly through the hard armor, as if he wanted to rub the person in his arms into his body and become a part of him. Everything made him see his own heart clearly, and he was even firmer in holding the other party's stiff body.

"Zhouer... I will never let you go again."

The cold tone echoed in Zizhou's ears, what was he talking about?He stood there blankly, his thinking stopped functioning, and after he left his embrace, he looked at Chunyufeng with the usual expression focused on himself in bewilderment, as if he had never said what he had just said, and said with a nonchalant smile: "My emperor's son is so old. Taller!"

Wu Guang hurriedly laughed twice, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, let's go to the city."

"Okay!" Chunyu Feng nodded.

The emperor's royal driver came to Luxi in person. As soon as the news came out, the people in the city were excited, and they rushed to see the holy face.

Having seen the glamorousness of His Highness the Sixth Prince, they were already amazed. However, the facial features of this legendary emperor seemed to be sculpted from snow and ice on a distant mountain.

"There are so many people... Mother! It's so lively!" In the crowd, a girl who looked like four or five years old was kneeling and shouted excitedly.

The young woman beside her raised her finger in a panicked gesture to stroke her lips, and then secretly raised her head to take a look at the man with the supreme power surrounded by layers of guards. Looking at him, his whole body is enveloped by the charm that belongs to a man and she can't completely look away. In a panic, she feels like a heart that has just begun to fall in love. I am afraid that no one can resist the charm of this man.

In Luxi County Guard's Mansion.

The emperor is in the process of appointing and dismissing new left-behind officials. All the people in Luxi worshiped a rank of nobles for their meritorious service in protecting the city (see the twentieth-level military rank system for details), and decided to order Shan Junyuan, Junwei Wang Huan, Zhao Junyuan General, let the general be the commander of the army, under the command of Wu Guang, a large-scale counterattack will be launched, and the opponent will never be given a chance to breathe.

Until nightfall, banquets were prepared in the Sheriff's Mansion to celebrate the overall victory of the war.

"There is a saying in the art of war: the first is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city. Now that the Sixth Highness is young, Chang Yunshan defeated the main force of the enemy in the first battle. Take Luxi, this kind of strategy and wisdom and bravery really make the officials admire!" The newly appointed sheriff held his cup and said: "Come! Your Highness, I will do everything first."

After some remarks, all the focus was on the sixth prince.

Zizhou met everyone's eyes, and smiled humbly: "The tree that embraces each other is born at the end of the hair; the nine-story platform rises from the pile of soil. If it weren't for General Wu and all the warriors present, I am afraid that even if we take it back Even the city can't defend the huge city of Luxi." After saying that, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Speaking of this, the old minister will punish himself with three cups." Wu Guang stood up and drank three cups after speaking.

"General Wu, why is this?"

Seeing the county guard asking, Wu Guang replied to him: "As a supervisor, not only did I fail to protect His Highness well, but I am ashamed to ask His Highness to bait me with my body."

At this point, Chunyufeng raised his eyes to look at Wu Guang, and said lightly: "The old general is worrying too much!"

"Yes!" Zi Zhou took Chun Yufeng's words, "Don't you just stand here? Besides, I insisted on doing this, no wonder General Wu, General, stop blaming yourself."

Wu Guang couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he held the cup and pondered for a while, and then said: "Your Highness, let me have another drink with this old man."

After the two drank together, the soldiers kept pouring wine into Zizhou as you said, and Zizhou held back his temper, and returned one by one, until his slightly raised phoenix eyes were stained with a layer of intoxication, and his cheeks were like fire. Seeing this, Xia Hong and Shan Junyuan were worried about His Highness's injuries, so they helped His Highness block the remaining wine.

Zizhou patted Shan Junyuan's shoulder twice, and lazily raised the corners of his mouth: "I'll leave it to you."

Shan Junyuan stared at His Highness Six's smile, almost lost his mind, and nodded in a daze.

Zi Zhou, who was free, staggered to Chun Yufeng who was drinking alone, looked at him and said, "Is Father unhappy?" He hiccupped as he spoke.

Chunyufeng frowned, a little displeased, raised his eyes and glanced at the other party, remembering that Zhou'er, who had so many smiles tonight, was not looking at him, his eyes moved to the side heavily, and continued to drink with him without saying a word. Boozy.

The moonlight cast a clear glow through the opposite window, Zizhou's autumn waves turned, his eyes were like silk, and he leaned forward to rub against Chunyu Feng, and whispered in a low voice: "Happy birthday, Feng."

Chunyufeng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he stared at that face, only those two glistening pink lips were left in his black pupils, and he was about to kiss desperately, the other party But suddenly jumped up, "My son is going to watch the moon, let me go to watch the moon with me."

"En?" Before Chunyufeng could react, he was half pushed and half pulled out of the main hall by the sixth prince under the eyes of everyone.

Those warm little hands kept pulling his arm to the gazebo in the back garden. Compared with the lively banquet in the main hall, the place was much quieter and the air was much better.

Zi Zhou pulled Chun Yufeng to sit down together, closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, the cool air implanted in his heart and spleen, even his head was not as drowsy as before.

"What should I do with you?" Chunyu Feng, who silently admired the beauty, sighed magnetically.

Zi Zhou saw that the misty drunken eyes were stained with suspicion, he leaned against the railing, with his snowy cheeks in his hand, tilted his head and looked at Chun Yufeng, quietly waiting for his next words.

"Why don't you know how to protect yourself?" Chunyu Feng looked back at him, there was a little daze in his clear eyes, sour.

Zizhou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look up at the moon in the sky, and he covered up the throbbing that was as light as a feather.Suddenly the corners of his eyes were smiling, and the corners of his lips were raised, revealing his white teeth, and he smirked and said, "It's so beautiful!"

During that time, that fiery gaze never left him, so Zizhou stared back at him sideways, and said angrily, "We are here to enjoy the moon, where are you looking?"

She was originally born charming, but at first glance she looked amorous, and the brilliance of all things in the world suddenly faded. Chunyufeng stroked Zizhou's cheeks with his five fingers, and the soft touch even softened his voice: "That thing that doesn't understand amorous feelings How can you be attractive."

Glimpsing a shambling figure not far away, under the bright moonlight, Zizhou smiled secretly, and lightly opened his mouth to reveal the tip of his tongue like a flower bud boat. Picking up Zizhou's jaw, he simply pecked, not daring to go any further.

Zizhou stared at him innocently with two phoenix eyes, blinked at him, seemed to have not recovered, then pouted his mouth coquettishly and said: "The wind... still..."

The helpless Chunyufeng smiled, held Zizhou's small face in his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "It's really naughty!" After saying that, when he was about to take Fangze madly...

"Old minister... join His Majesty! See Your Highness!"

Chunyufeng was stunned for a moment by Wu Guang who appeared out of nowhere, and hugged Zizhou in his arms.

Zi Zhou's head was softly pillowed on Chun Yufeng's shoulder, the familiar breath, the familiar sense of security came to his face solidly and warmly, as if if he slept like this, someone would protect him even if the sky fell.

"Is the old general trying to scare Zhen and Zhou'er to death?" Chun Yufeng stared at the ignorant Wu Guang with slightly sullen eyes.

Wu Guang laughed awkwardly: "The old minister wanted to come out to get some air, but he didn't expect to see such a scene of father and son's affection. Do you feel sad?"

Chunyufeng glared at Wu Guang, and said, "What did the old general say?"

"Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, this old minister is thinking of his wife and dog, and the old minister is not here to enjoy the family happiness, they are already gone." Wu Guang sighed deeply, with tears in his eyes.

Nian was alone in Wu Guang's family, so Chunyufeng couldn't say anything, he just said: "After so many years, the old general still can't let go?"

"Time can dilute everything in the world, but it can also prove the eternity of certain things. I'm afraid the old minister's regret will be brought to the soil." Speaking of this, Wu Guang took a deep look at the person in His Majesty's arms, and said: "Since ancient times, family affection has been as hard to tolerate in front of authority, Your Majesty, cherish it!"

Chunyufeng fell silent, there was a whirring sound on his shoulder, and Zhou'er fell asleep.

"It seems that His Highness is really exhausted!" Wu Guang said with concern.

Chunyufeng waved his hand to signal Wu Guang to step back, and picked up Zizhou, carefully treating him like a treasure for fear of touching the wound on his shoulder, staring at the immature and clean face in his arms, his heart seemed to be filled with something, and felt Wu Guang had already walked away, so he couldn't help but kiss the scar on his forehead.

"Zhou'er, you have suffered so much these days, I will definitely ask the Yi country to pay you back."

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