Uncle Guo

Liang Xuanchen woke up in the middle of the night, thirsty in the mouth, anxious under the navel, opened his eyes to a completely unfamiliar place, he remembered that he was in the inn, which was the temporary residence he had arranged for Lin Mingcheng.And Lin Mingcheng was lying within his reach, his breath was warm and approachable.

The scholar who had a good relationship with him is now going to Huguang to be a parent official. Huguang is good and has not been affected by the flames of war. If he has political achievements and returns to the capital in the future, he can be promoted step by step.At that time, he did a lot of things for Mr. Qin, including introducing the cabinet and posting inquiries. This time, he was a little hesitant, wondering if he should extend his hand to Lin Mingcheng.

I still can't let go of Gu Changfeng in my heart, this is very wrong, it is not good for anyone.It's just that if you can't let go, where is the way forward?

Passing Lin Mingcheng, he turned over and got out of bed secretly, and went out for convenience. Gong Tong was in the house, but he was afraid that the smell would irritate people.It seems that being considerate of others has become a habit.But what is the use?You can't keep what you want to keep, and you can lose what should be lost.

When the toilet was convenient, for some reason he thought of Changqinghe.Once Chang Qinghe laughed at himself and said that he felt like the third master's urinal, and the urinals were placed under the bed in an unsightly place, and they were not easily shown to others.In the past, Liang Xuanchen asked him to dress decently and take him out, but now Chang Qinghe has a special use, and its status is not as good as that of land and water. Liang Xuanchen didn't want Gu Changfeng and others to see Chang Qinghe. .Just because he doesn't let his relatives and friends see Chang Qinghe doesn't mean he wants to lock him in the house. In his spare time, he often persuades Chang Qinghe to go out for a walk. Punch is stronger.But Chang Qinghe just smiled, saying that he just likes to stay in the house, and the ground and water are playful, and the third master often doesn't have a sip of hot tea when he comes back, how can this work?

It's not going to work like this, Liang Xuanchen decided to restore everything to the way it was before, or simply send him away, so that he would completely stop thinking about himself.

What would happen if you were with Chang Qinghe?Forever?

He didn't think about it, he just felt terrible.

That child is too paranoid, too gloomy, and seems to have a heavy burden on his back, but he has no interest at all. He is destined to be unhappy with such a person. It's not that he doesn't like him, but he knows that he should stay away from such a person. If you are not careful, you may hurt each other.

He wandered downstairs, and everyone in the inn was asleep, except for the clerk who was watching the night waiting for guests who might visit late at night, lying in the ear room, wrapping himself in a quilt to keep warm.

Liang Xuanchen took the simmering copper pot from the half-sealed stove, poured the warm water in it into a teacup, and drank it to quench his thirst.

There was the sound of a night watch in the streets and alleys outside, and it was almost dawn, and he stood alone in the corner, in the dead of night, everything was still.One night in Yangzhou, it is almost impossible to feel that the war is raging in the capital.

Suddenly, the sound of cannons rumbled in the distance, like distant thunder, and the city was attacked again, but this time it might not be able to capture it.It's okay, continue tomorrow.King Yan and his wife were attacking Xinzhan. Every day without timing, they scribbled a few times, and the defenders and people inside and outside the city were almost numb.

But he knew that on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, at Zishi, the real siege battle was about to start. King Yan personally commanded, leading his cronies as the front army, and he and Gu Changfeng were on the left and right. Someone responded and secretly opened the city gate for them. This time, Jinling was bound to be won.

King Dingbei has been the living lord in Jinling for more than a year. It's time to end this lengthy siege. The people in the whole city can't stand him anymore.

That's not how the emperor should be, let alone his surname is not Han.He sent people to negotiate, and he already had the intention to quit, and only hoped to return to the original fief, and live on for the rest of his life.

But how is it possible?On the road to the throne, take one step forward, and there is no turning back.For a friend like King Kang, Han Chengjue had already figured out the way out for him, as for others, he could at most give him a decent corpse.

Liang Xuanchen walked back into the room and climbed onto the bed again.

It's time for him and Gu Changfeng to end it, a man who can afford to let go, since he doesn't like him, then let it go.Even if he regrets it in the future, he doesn't want him anymore!He will definitely regret it!

Sleeping until the sun was high, when he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Mingcheng flipping through a book in front of the window. Liang Xuanchen smiled, and called softly, "Mingcheng?"

Lin Mingcheng turned to face him, his figure was infinitely gentle against the light.This was Liang Xuanchen's last impression of him.

That night Yan Wang and his wife encountered an assassin in the mansion, and the assassin was actually a close guard. If Liang Guanjing hadn't had sharp eyesight and quick hands, Yan Wang might have confessed to being in Yangzhou.In order to save her husband, Princess Yan was smeared with a knife, and her blood flowed profusely. Fortunately, the knife was not poisoned.Immediately after being caught, the assassin bit the poisonous pill in his mouth, and he didn't have time to interrogate. King Yan's concubine was also frightened when he heard the movement outside, and almost gave birth prematurely.

When the military doctor came to bandage Princess Yan's wound, Liang Guanjing sneered while drinking tea: "If Your Highness sleeps in Yuan's room tonight, I'm afraid it will cost three lives."

The king of Yan was shocked, so naturally he only said it was right, and he wanted to thank the princess for saving her, but for some reason, he felt that his self-esteem was hurt, and he was a little unhappy.

When the news reached Liang Xuanchen, he was also taken aback.Shuikong said: "Wangfei specially took care of the third master to be careful. Now the guards in the palace have replaced a group of servants. She is investigating this matter herself. She said that the guard has been with King Yan for at least three years. It can be seen that Someone placed these spies around them early in the morning, and she asked the third master to take the time to check the people around him, especially those who have come to serve in the past two or three years."

The first thing Liang Xuanchen thought of was Chang Qinghe, but he shook his head to himself, thinking it was impossible.

Kang Wang and him have always been on good terms with each other, and they have no grievances or enmities, not to mention that he is an ignorant dude, there is no need for murder, it is impossible.

Chang Qinghe served him tea and water, and sometimes tried to harm him, but he was always in good shape, wasn't he?

"Qinghe, what are your plans when King Yan invades Jinling?" Liang Xuanchen asked him.

Chang Qinghe looked bewildered, "What should I have planned?"

"If you really want to study hard, I will send you to a private school, and I can change your household registration for you so that you can take the scientific examination in the future. After all, you are a little late in your enlightenment. If you feel that it is difficult to go into an official career, it depends on how many words you can read. , you can also take the martial arts exam, and those other military officers who don’t know a single word will definitely lose in the final round of the literary exam. What do you think?”

Chang Qinghe nodded: "I will follow the arrangement of the third master."

Liang Xuanchen said: "I'm asking what you think."

Chang Qinghe said: "I just want to serve the third master."

Liang Xuanchen was unhappy: "I said, why don't you get in? You don't want to go to a good official career, and you don't want to take the exam for the champion of martial arts. You are a slave who waits on people all day long. Is this what you are good for?"

Chang Qinghe's eyes turned red, he knelt down and hugged Liang Xuanchen's leg: "Third Master, are you trying to drive me away?"

Liang Xuanchen said: "I'm not trying to drive you away, I'm doing it for your own good, you miss the third master, you can come and see me at any time. And you're not broken, besides a man is not like a woman who is broken As far as I'm concerned, if anyone else dares to say that I slept with you when you were working here, you can spit on them."

"Third Lord..."

Liang Xuanchen said: "I think you look like this. You don't have to wait for King Yan to capture Jinling. You will report to the camp tomorrow. I will write you a letter of recommendation and ask for a hundred households. You can go up again, how about it?"

Chang Qinghe knew that he had already made a decision in his heart, and there was no room for turning around, so he had no choice but to let him go, and then backed away, "I know that the third master is doing it for my own good, and I will keep it in mind, and I will definitely live up to it in the future and have a bright future." It's like a brocade. Thanks to the third master for his careful cultivation these days." He knelt down and kowtowed, making Liang Xuanchen feel his head hurt.

"That's right!" After saying that, he went to pull him again, "Oh, stop knocking, doesn't it hurt you?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

"Understood, you are a fool!"

At night, Liang Xuanchen was sleeping soundly, when Chang Qinghe suddenly entered the room, he got on the bed without a sound, and took off Liang Xuanchen's pants.

Liang Xuanchen's body felt cold, and he was awakened instantly. For a moment, he thought there was an assassin!The next moment, he was surrounded by a warm feeling. Naturally, it was not an assassin, but Chang Qinghe.

He pushed him away.

Chang Qinghe said pitifully: "Let the little one serve the third master one last time? Just for the last time, I have packed all my bags, and I will leave early tomorrow morning."

Having said all this, Liang Xuanchen couldn't bear it, so let's take pity on his infatuation.

He closed his eyes and lay down again, imagining how great it would be if Gu Changfeng could be so infatuated with him.After thinking about it, it is indeed a burden to be loved so much. Although there is a faint sense of satisfaction and sweetness, this love is too passionate, fierce and extreme, which is considered a sweet burden.

In the second half of the night, when Liang Xuanchen was in a drowsy sleep, he suddenly felt that someone rolled his eyelids, and warm liquid dripped into his eyes. He didn't take it seriously at first, but after a while, his head hurt like being used by someone. The iron bar was inserted through the seven orifices, and it was stirred a few times. He hugged his head and cried out in pain, rolling on the bed.

"There are assassins!" Chang Qinghe exclaimed as he fell off the bed.

There was a "click" sound from the window, thinking that the assassin turned over and escaped, Chang Qinghe shouted out the window: "Hurry up and catch the assassin!"

There were not many guards around Liang Xuanchen, only one on duty downstairs, and he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he ran around like a headless chicken, naturally he didn't even see a ghost.Chang Qinghe was terribly anxious at the window, pointing to the west, "It's over there, why don't you hurry up and chase after it!"

The little whistle ran wildly to chase the assassin.

Chang Qinghe's face was calm, his breathing was calm, only his chest was beating non-stop.

He turned around and saw Liang Xuanchen covering his eyes, wiping from front to back, his hair was almost torn off, the pain should not be in the eyes, but in the head.He had used Batmale to drip dogs, cats, and chickens before, and the pain of those animals did not seem to be pain in the eyes, but pain in the whole head, and he knew that the pain would go away after a while.

Sure enough, Liang Xuanchen gradually calmed down. When Dikong and Shuikong rushed over after hearing the news, he was already much better, only the cold sweat on his forehead was still there. He leaned against the edge of the bed with iron gray face while holding his forehead. Liang Xuanchen adjusted his breathing, making sure that he should I can't die.He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It seems that I am a fierce general under the command of the King of Yan. They think highly of me and want to poison me. Shui Kong, you go to Gu Erye's side and tell him to be careful of assassins. I'm afraid they will also kill me." Keep an eye on him."

Shui Kong responded and left.

"Go and light the lamp, it's pitch black, I can't see anything clearly."

When he said that, Dikong's heart trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Third Master, what did you say?"

"I said turn on the lamp..." Liang Xuanchen was startled immediately, and opened his eyes wide to try to see clearly. He swallowed his saliva, and said in a voice worse than crying: "Is the room already lit?" Is the light on?" Sitting up from the bed suddenly, he howled: "What's going on? I can't see!"

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