Gu Rin's farming life

Du Heng may have been so smooth in his previous life for more than ten years, so that after he met Yan Rong, he had a good understanding of what it means to get what you ask for.

But soon, he didn't have time to think about these things, and the Rong people outside the customs began to hold the customs again.

Mobei is bitterly cold, and the life of the Rong people outside the pass is more than one level lower than that of Mobei. It is human instinct to pursue a better life, not to mention that Mobei, which is separated by a pass, has a better life than them. , they will not let him go.

It is not difficult for Du Heng to lead his team to the battlefield, but this time it is completely different. They are desperately fighting on the battlefield, but they shoot cold arrows from their own people behind them .

The factional disputes and power strife in the court intensified, and the flames of war also reached the border. Du Heng became a victim of the party struggle this time. During the fierce battle, a cold arrow came from behind. It was explained on the spot.

The people behind the scenes didn't care at all, they didn't care that this was on the battlefield, and they didn't care about the serious consequences if Du Heng died, all they wanted was for him to die on the battlefield like this.

In the end, they still won, but the price they paid was too high. All of Du Heng's personal guards were killed in battle, and more than 800 people were killed by the border guards. The abominable thing is that most of these people died at the hands of their own people. Especially Du Heng's personal guards, two thirds of them died protecting Du Heng.

Such a tragic result made it difficult for Du Heng to accept.

It is common for soldiers to die on the battlefield. On the day when they become soldiers, they have already prepared for the shroud in horse leather, and even regard it as a kind of honor.

But he never thought that his guards and soldiers would die in his own hands.

It's too shameless and disgusting. This group of people will do anything in order to fight for power and profit.

Du Heng felt like a fire was stuffed in his heart, and his chest seemed to explode. He took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the fire in his heart. Now I really want to see Yan Rong.

Yan Rong nestled under the window, reading a book, but he didn't turn a page for a long time.

Although he thought he didn't care about Du Heng at all, he still cared a little when Du Heng went to the battlefield. Of course, he thought that he was worried about Mobei's safety at this time, not for Du Heng.

No matter what he was worried about, after all, he was worried.

At this moment, Du Heng rushed in wrapped in the cold air, hugged Yan Rong's waist as soon as he came in, and buried his head in Yan Rong's chest.

His movement was a little big, and he knocked the book in Yan Rong's hand to the ground. Yan Rong frowned and pushed him, but he hugged him even tighter, and said in a muffled voice, "Let me hug you, Just a moment."

He is not in the right state today, he looks like a different person from the high-spirited look before, and his voice sounds very fragile, Yan Rong pushed his hand back and took it back, but he didn't hug him, just put it on side.

The two sat alone like this, hugging each other, and didn't say a word for a long time.

After an incense stick of time like this, Yan Rong's waist was a little sore, and he stretched out his hand to push Du Heng. Du Heng raised his head, and seeing his frowning, he immediately stood up, but he kept the same posture for too long, and stood up. At that time, there was a pain in his waist, he staggered, and threw himself on Yan Rong.

Caught off guard and being thrown, Yan Rong's waist touched the back of the chair, and his heart was instantly pierced, tears almost came out of Yan Rong's eyes.

Realizing that his expression was wrong, Du Heng quickly stood up, stretched out his hand to rub Yan Rong's waist, Yan Rong slapped his hand away, gave him a look, then adjusted his clothes, and found another chair Sit down again.

Du Heng went directly to Yan Rong's side after coming off the battlefield. He was still wearing armor, which was covered with blood and dust, and he hugged Yan Rong regardless. Yan Rong's clothes were covered with blood and dust. Frowning, she wanted to change clothes immediately, but when she turned her head and saw Du Heng standing there, she was so distraught, inexplicably, Yan Rong's heart softened, and she simply sat on the chair and did not move.

Keenly feeling that Yan Rong's attitude softened a bit, Du Heng immediately leaned up and rubbed against Yan Rong, "I feel uncomfortable."

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the doctor."

"I feel bad." Du Heng wasn't just being coquettish, he was really feeling bad.

Yan Rong didn't say anything, but just leaned forward slightly, as if to listen. When Du Heng saw it, he poured beans out of a bamboo tube, and told all about today's events, expressing his confusion and anger by the way .

After listening, Yan Rong sneered and remained silent. As a victim of party struggle, he deeply experienced the cruelty and shamelessness of party struggle. He was not surprised at all about such things, and was even a little numb.

Du Heng was just too young and had no experience, so he couldn't accept it for a while.

Yan Rong didn't intend to be some kind of life mentor for him, nor did she intend to relieve him.

Du Heng waited for a long time, but he didn't get what he wanted, so he was angry and wronged, but he couldn't bear to talk about him, so he could only sulk on the sidelines.

After thinking about it for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he found that there was a jar of wine next to him. No matter where the wine came from, he took two glasses, patted the mud, poured two glasses, and put one in front of Yan Rong. He raised a glass and drank it in one gulp, then poured another glass and continued.

Yan Rong looked at the wine on the table, paused for a while before picking up the glass and started drinking. Du Heng's words just reminded him of some things he didn't want to think about, and he was in a bad mood, so he felt a little bored .

Seeing that he finished drinking, Du Heng filled another glass for him, the two of them remained silent like this, one glass after another, soon, both of them were drunk.

The drunken Du Heng kept rubbing his arms against Yan Rong, his head arched against Yan Rong's neck, and he muttered, "You have no conscience, I like you so much, but you are indifferent..."

Just these few words back and forth, chanting non-stop, Yan Rong got a headache from his noise, couldn't help covering his mouth with his hand, "Shut up!"

Feeling Yan Rong's callused hand brushing against his lips, Du Heng couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips. Yan Rong immediately retracted his hand as if he had been scalded by something. After going back, he even gave Du Heng a slap on the forehead. Craftsman Du Heng felt even more aggrieved, covering his head and accusing him, "You are so heartless."

"So what about unfeeling?" Yan Rong sneered and slapped him on the forehead again.

"No." Du Heng looked very depressed, "No matter how heartless you are, I still like you."

Yan Rong was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, just poured himself a glass of wine, picked it up and took a sip.

Seeing that he was drinking again, Du Heng was not to be outdone, he took the wine jar and wanted to have a glass for himself, but he didn't expect that there was no more wine, so he threw the wine jar on the ground, and he came over and kissed Yan Rong's mouth.

He thought that Yan Rong drank the last wine, so Yan Rong must have wine in his mouth, he wanted to snatch it, who knew that after kissing him, he realized that the taste was so good that he didn't want to stop, So he deepened the kiss again.

Yan Rong originally wanted to push him away and give him another punch, but he didn't expect that Du Heng's grip was too tight. Later, when he was kissed by Du Heng, he even felt a little happy.

So things got out of control, and the two of them completed a whole set in this way, achieving great harmony in life.

Don't mention how annoyed Yan Rong was the next day, just say that Du Heng was also very depressed. After all, he always thought that he should be Yan Rong. He never thought that he himself was made by Yan Rong , and after doing it many times, he felt a little embarrassed, so he consciously or unintentionally hid from Yan Rong for several days.

Yan Rong was feeling annoyed, and of course he couldn't wish for it. In this way, the two who had already been in close contact became a little more distant than before.

However, such days did not last long. Du Heng, who had figured it out, continued to cling to Yan Rong again. Yan Rong took advantage of Du Heng, but she was ashamed to be as indifferent as before. To the point where the two are happy, but in the end it is much better than before.

Du Heng was still a little happy in his heart. After all, if he continued to develop like this, he felt that he would soon be able to embrace the beauty.

But things didn't develop according to Du Heng's expectation, the situation at the border became more and more severe day by day, he didn't have much time to cultivate a relationship with Yan Rong, almost all his thoughts were put on the military camp.

In order to prevent the previous situation from recurring, he changed from his previous behavior in the military camp, and began to develop his own power intentionally or unintentionally, and deployed his own manpower, in order to firmly control the border guards in his own hands.His behavior, of course, will attract the attention of others.

In the past, other people didn't particularly take him seriously. Even though he had established his own city in Mobei, others still regarded him as a hot-blooded fool. It was easy to control him, but now his behavior, Let others be vigilant.

Coupled with the changes in the court situation, he gradually became a thorn in the side of others.

On New Year's Eve in the 36th year of Jiahe, the Rong people were detained again, and Du Heng led troops to fight again. This time, he failed to come back.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Yan Rong was sitting under the lamp, beside the table were neatly stacked dumplings, which Du Heng asked for before he left. He said that he had never had a meal of dumplings with Yan Rong in all these years , hope to eat today.

Yan Rong didn't want to make it for him at first, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it be just a meal of dumplings? Let's make it for him. It will also make him happy during the Chinese New Year.

I made the dumplings carefully, and even imitated the way my family used to do it, and put copper plates on the bread in a few dumplings to pray for a good omen.

But after waiting until the sky turned white, Du Heng still did not come back. Yan Rong stood up, squeezed his sore shoulders, and thought about taking the dumplings outside to freeze and cooking them when he came back, but he didn't expect to wait until he came back. He froze the dumplings, and Du Heng's battered body was sent back.