Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

The day when Su Yanzhao set out for the expedition coincided with the rare good weather in Jinling in June.

The sky was high and the clouds were clear, the breeze blew across his cheeks, and the soft sunlight cast down from a high place, making Xie Qi, who had just got out of the car, squint his eyes unconsciously.

He shook his head, stood up straight, and raised his eyes to look at the row not far away that was independent of the chaoban.

Then he froze.

Who can tell him, who is standing next to Dingguo Gong Su Yanlian, who is wearing armor?

In Xie Qi's inherent impression, Su Yanzhao will always look the same.

The regular uniform of the prime minister conforms to the traditional aesthetics of scholar-bureaucrats in the Qi Dynasty. That face, which no one can pick on, is always clear and sparse. When people take a look at it, the word "junya" will pop up in their minds.

It seems that when he was born, he should keep everything out of his mind and not be polluted by the mundane world.

But the person in front of me now...

The thin armor that fits the figure, the helmet that glows coldly in the sun, the slightly frowned brows, and the lingering cold breath around him.

The noble and alienated demeanor of the past seems to be gradually drifting away, replaced by a blade that can smell blood, with a sharpness that is hidden but makes people tremble.

Such a person will not be his enemy, on the contrary, he will escort him, put down the rebels for him, and help him create a peaceful and prosperous world.

As long as he thought about it for a while, Xie Qi felt a place in his chest beating violently, and he almost didn't know why.

For a moment, he felt like doing almost nothing, and couldn't think of what to do.

But under the eyes of everyone, reason finally defeated the body, Xie Qi managed to gather himself together, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked quickly in the direction of Su Yanzhao.

"Your Majesty." Su Yanzhao bowed as usual, and before he could bend down, he was helped by the person in front of him with a smile, and the familiar voice of the little emperor came from his ear.

"You don't need to be too polite when you have armor, and the generals are the same."

With a few sparse voices, Su Yanlian took the lead, took back the half-way ceremony, and listened to the two people in front of him holding his breath.

The soldier talisman was given out a few days ago, and it was just a formality. Xie Qi glanced at the neatly lined up army outside Jinling City, which seemed to have no end in sight, and then looked at the people beside him again.

He opened his mouth, paused for a while, and then said slowly; "The prime minister has always been weak, and the journey is far away this time, and besides, he is no better than the military in the capital, so he should take care of himself."

Su Yanzhao, who was ready to listen to the scene, was slightly surprised, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Qisheng's eyes full of emotion, faint, he couldn't understand.

That inexplicable headache came again.

But right now is not the time to worry about these things, Su Yanzhao smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

"If Your Majesty has no other orders, I will lead the troops to go out." Su Yanzhao turned around, his eyes glanced over the top of Jinling City, as if he had glimpsed the whole picture of this majestic ancient capital.

Xie Qi suddenly didn't know what to say, he pondered for a moment, some inexplicable emotions welled up in his heart, but in the end he had no choice but to say a word.

"it is good."

Su Yanzhao nodded, got on his horse, waved his hand behind him, and all the generals who had been following him returned to their positions, signaling their respective teams to follow up in order.

Seeing that the big flag with Su word on it became smaller and smaller in sight, Xie Qi didn't move for a long time. Instead, the sergeants who were originally stationed outside the city calmly walked towards Jiaozhou from more to less.

"Yun Yi." He suddenly called out very softly.

"Your Majesty?" Yun Yi, who originally thought that his master would see the old age here, raised his head in doubt and replied.

"You said... on the day the Prime Minister returns from victory, is it feasible for me to make a contract with him?"

The lowered but still clear voice reached his ears, Yun Yi limped and almost fell to the ground.

Chinese military account.

"Cough cough...cough." Su Yanzhao's fingertips were still stroking the map on the table, but his body couldn't help coughing lightly. He quickly covered it with his hand, but still alarmed the people in the other direction in the account.

Su Yanlian hastily put down the military newspaper in his hand, walked over quickly, looked at his brother's face, and said worriedly after the other party waved his hand to indicate that he was okay; "You should call the military doctor to take a look, don't catch the wind and cold again."

Su Yanzhao waved his hands, his eyes were still fixed on the map on the table, and his voice was a little low: "There is no difference between coming and not coming, and it's the same if you drink medicine or not."

In one sentence, Su Yanlian has no temper at all, and even his brows are stained with helplessness.

"You shouldn't march in a hurry. It doesn't matter if Shunyang City is lost. Ordinary soldiers can't afford to travel like this day and night, let alone you, brother?"

A few days ago, a quick horse rushed to report that King Cheng's rebels had captured the important town of Qingzhou half a month ago, and they were generous to win people's hearts. Su Yanzhao, who had just left Jinling, frowned and ordered to speed up the march in order to formally confront him as soon as possible.

There are more cavalry and less infantry in this expedition, and the amount of horses and food and grass they carry is huge, even if they are in a hurry, they can support them, and the low-level sergeants do not have many complaints.

The only problem is the coach.

In Su Yanzhao's mind, all kinds of things about his expedition to Xirong in the previous life emerged, and he raised his head and smiled at Su Yanlian, as if to comfort him; "It's okay, I know it myself."

As he said this, his already pale complexion became even paler, showing a weak look, which made Su Yanlian, who was already worried, clenched his fists secretly.

If he believed his brother's evil, his surname would not be Su.

Sitting back to his original position silently, and hastily read a few military newspapers, Su Yanlian took a look at the sky, got up and said goodbye, Su Yanzhao was still on the map, and only nodded to show that he knew.

Su Yanlian lifted the military tent and went out, but instead of going back to his own tent, he hesitated for a moment and walked in another direction.

The number of camps in the army is very large, and the types of camps are also very different due to the different ranks and the people who live there.

Su Yanlian was often familiar with military affairs in the army, so he took several detours and walked to the area of ​​the family members of the army.

After looking at a tent for a while, and confirming again and again that he had not mistakenly identified it, Su Yanlian lifted the curtain and went in by himself.

Swish!

Only had time to see the main color of sky blue in the tent, a gust of cold air hit the cheeks, and the coldness rippled.

Su Yanlian seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and instead of reacting much, she raised her eyebrows and smiled; "Beauty Xiao, long time no see."

The furnishings in the small camp were simple, but the simple man in the tent, even with a dagger in his eyes showing murderous intent, had a face that filled the room with brilliance.

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Che curled his lips, with a dull expression on his face, put the dagger in his sleeve, and said coldly, "What is Duke Ding doing here?"

Looking at Xiao Che's stunningly charming face, Su Yan's smile became brighter and brighter.

"You went out with the army to take care of my brother. Naturally, I want you to fulfill your obligations when I come here."

The author has something to say: Fishing is a pain...

Thank you for the landmines of Fanjia Liunian, ham and scrambled eggs, and the empty lantern, okay~