Longevity

Chapter Twelve Wells

Jing Yan was in a small tea house beside Canghu Lake, staring blankly, the teacup in front of him was steaming.

The teahouse has always been the place where all kinds of news are collected and processed.

"Sigh, scented tea is expensive again. The emperor did not take the fifth prince away, and the three halls of the main hall were torn apart. Our life is really sad."

"It is said that the war in the west is tight, and the barbarians from Linguo and the strange emperor of India are also coming to intervene."

"The west side belongs to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Speaking of which, he still wants to call General Yin Guan a little uncle, that Jing Yan..."

here we go again.Jing Yan sighed, and involved himself again.

The prince called him his little uncle. I don't know how many years ago, and I am not part of the prince's party. I was kicked out of the Jin family because of my relationship with Lu You, and changed my surname to Jing.

Everyone loves to get involved with him, isn't it because of his goodness like Long Yang.

"I've been waiting for a long time." There was a person sitting down in front of him. He wore a royal blue robe and a goose yellow shirt, and he acted plainly but without losing his dignity.

"Third Hall." Jing Yan clasped his fists in salute, Sandian waved his hand lightly, Jing Yan immediately put down his hand, and said in a low voice, "Jing Yan is willing to help Sandian."

Xiao Er served the tea, San Dian sipped it slowly, without speaking.

This kid wants to tell himself to show sincerity.Jing Yan sighed inwardly.It's really awkward for such a young child to act so mature.

The third hall gave a letter, saying that Lu You was seriously ill, and there was a national treasure-level medicine in the treasury, which could only be obtained by the emperor.The implication is very clear.

"This is a promotional talisman." Jing Yan presented a black talisman, "All four or five troops of the whole country are here."

"Why do you believe me?" Sandian didn't answer, but changed the subject.

"Birds choose a good tree to rest in." Jing Yan said bluntly, "This battle is over. If he is cured, I will travel around with him."

Sandian raised his cup, and then looked up at him.

A pair of seemingly innocent eyes.

The people in the teahouse started arguing: "The three halls must not compete with the prince, and the ancestral rules inherited by the eldest son must not be broken!" Not what a gentleman does!"

Jing Yan saw the calmness in Sandian's eyes.

Happiness and anger are not visible, or even invisible to the eyes - must be a very ruthless person.

Jing Rong didn't believe that there was no third hall push handle in the prince's matter, not only pushed the handle, but also pushed the prince out to block the crowd.

"What do you think of me?" San Dian said quietly, looking at the Sheng Talisman in Jing Liang's hand.

"The fifth hall is childish, the prince is full of ambitions and is not satisfied." Jing Yan suddenly propped up his forehead, and smiled faintly, "The third hall, you...you are vicious and vicious, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

After hearing this, Sandian lowered his eyes, but hooked his hand over the uplifting talisman.

Izumi turned her gaze to the window.Sparkling on the Canghu Lake.

The first time I saw His Highness the Third Highness, the Third Highness had an innocent smile on his face, but those eyes seemed to be spying on people's hearts.

In the past, he thought it was just a trick of a child who wanted to be pampered, but unexpectedly, it was a wolf and a demon.The third palace took half of His Highness Five's people and killed them, and even the prince's power was cut into two - the rich but besieged imperial city, and the barren and turbulent west.

I don't know what method the three palaces used. Mo, Lu, and Dazhong from the fifth family of the Central Plains belonged to him, and Xie and Su from the three families in the south of the Yangtze River supported it.

From this point of view, the forces in the west will rise violently and merge with the imperial city.

The building became lively again: "Su Si!" "Eh? Yo, long time no see Mr. Su." "Su Si, are you going to join the army?" "Yes, Su Si, where are you going?" "Definitely It’s the third hall, do you need to think about it? Jiangnan Suxiefu third hall!”

Jing Yan turned his eyes to the point of the voice, and saw a man as gentle as jade. The man was a little thin and haggard, but he still couldn't hide the jade-like aura on his body. Not at all.

"That's the fourth son of the Su family, born from a concubine, Su Jinxiu." The third highness tapped the cup body with the lid, making a soft "ding" sound, and said in a cold tone, "The eldest son of Su has inherited the position of the older generation." , already has two sons, so brothers of the same generation will be sent to the battlefield."

Jing Yan shrugged, not everyone is like this.

"Take Su Jinxiu, he practices medicine, maybe he can take care of Lu You for you." Sandian got up, and walked towards Su Jinxiu before Jing Rong could answer.

Jing Yan watched the third hall approach Su Jinxiu, and then pretended to chat with the people next to him: "By the way, who are the generals of the third hall?" "Mo Tongchen, Si Xian, oh, and Si Li." Lord Rabbit."

"Can he go to the battlefield?" Sandian laughed teasingly, "I won't use my subordinates."

"Just those little servants under him?" "What, are you using it to comfort the army?" "Contempt hahahaha..."

Noisy Nakai Sang looked coldly at Su Jinxie's good-looking eyes that instantly swept sharply towards the third hall, and then looked at the jade plaque on his waist.

After a while, the third hall came back and started to drink tea lightly, but Su Jinxiu followed and said softly: "Third hall."

"Who did the third palace say that Si Li would take?" Su Jinxiu sat down with a bow, and asked anxiously.

Jing Yan raised his eyebrows, and the Third Highness drank tea without saying a word.

Jing Yan understood, the sentence "Take Su Jinxie" just now was not a suggestion to him, but a message to himself.

"Who is under Si Li?" A foreigner interrupted, and the teahouse erupted again: "Liu Heng." "Si Xian." "Feng He." "There are many—oh, let me tell you. ..." The speaker cast a sidelong glance at Su Jinxie, his voice lowered, and everyone gathered closer, and then there was a loud laugh.

"There is him?" Su Jinxiu looked worried and worried, "He has never been on the battlefield..."

"How can there be a soldier who is born to fight?" Jing Yan smiled, "A boy from the south of the Yangtze River who doesn't grow up, like a porcelain doll, what can't be done if this can't be done?"

Su Jinxie turned his eyes to look at him.

"This is General Jing." The third hall introduced, Su Jinxie frowned and bowed to him and clasped his fists and said, "I have long admired you." Jing Yan nodded, and then said softly, "Come to my side?"

Su Jinxiu was about to agree quickly, but suddenly hesitated again: "I only know medicine, and I have learned self-defense, but I really don't know anything about it." The words were a little humble.

Jing Yan comforted: "It's okay, my lieutenant general is injured and still awake, I just need someone like you."

Su Jinxiu frowned and pursed her lips without answering.

"If you go to his place, maybe you can still see him." The third highness persuaded, "Your brother originally wanted you to be the first soldier to die, so don't fulfill his wish."

Jing Yan heard that the two "he" in the first half of the sentence did not refer to the same one.

Su Jinxie's shoulders slumped slightly: "If I don't die, he will definitely not let me go."

Jing Yan pursed her lips, she didn't expect the fourth son of the Su family to be so virtuous, like a defeated soldier.

"Well, yes, your brother will not let you go, and neither will Liu Hang." What the third highness said was beyond what Jing Su had expected, "Only death can forget, so you should be the first soldier." , You don’t need to call a doctor when he is injured on the battlefield, let him die so that he can accompany you.” San Dian lifted the cover and blew, and said indifferently.

The method of aggressive generals made Jing Su happy.

Su Jinxie let out a breath, remained silent for a long time, and spoke slowly, with inexplicable sadness in his voice: "I want to do something for Mr. Qin."

Then, Su Jinxie opened his eyes wide, but smiled distortedly on his face.

"Thought he was disappointed in me."

Jing Yan heard that when Su Jinxiu said this, his voice was so low that it seemed like he was about to cry.

"He loved me, he was the only one who took me seriously, and he was the only one I liked."

Jing Yan let out a low sigh in his heart.

It is self-evident what kind of past the person in front of him has.

The word "love" infuses the spirit and dyes the bones, and confuses the common people.