I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

The leader is very kind, allowing me to stay for half a day the next day before leaving for Qingyu.

Qin Heng brought Zhuan'er this time, and after not seeing him for a few months, the half-sized boy seemed to jump up again, hugged my waist and cried loudly when he met, saying that he would never let me go out alone again.In the end, Qin Heng asked me to take him with me this trip too.

I was taken aback, and was about to say something dangerous, I might not be able to protect one more person.Qin Heng grabbed Zhuan'er by the neck and pulled him off me, sighed: "Let him follow. This is also your aunt's idea."

Co-authoring is not about me taking care of Zhuan'er, but letting Zhuan'er take care of me.In the heart of the elders, I am not reliable as a junior high school student.

Within two days of going out, Zhuan'er's selfishness was exposed. She rode a mule, ran back and forth smugly, and kept asking me what happened to me during my trip.I refused to say, and he didn't know what he had imagined, his eyes sparkled: "Master, I want to be like you! I want to do great things too!"

Our horsepower is light and fast, I have been trained a long time ago, so I will stay overnight if I can, and make do in the open air if I can’t.However, on the sixth or seventh day, I found a ferry and crossed the Liezong River, and then returned to Gongbei, the right and wrong place, and went straight to the Qingyu in the hinterland.

Hanyande's family was named Yang more than seventy years ago.His great-grandfather was originally the envoy of the Great Jing, not only opened the Qingyu city gate to welcome Han's army south, but also followed Emperor Wu into Qiongjing, burning more than half of his capital, and he was considered a leader among the traitors.

Emperor Hanwu ordered the world, so he enfeoffed Qingyu, the key point of Gongbei, to the former Yang family.After several generations of management, the territory can catch up with the Zhengao Zong clan at the peak, but unfortunately it started to slip away after being in the hands of Han Yande, and now I am afraid that it has returned to before liberation.

The spring of Qingyu is two minutes later than that of Qihe, but the trees all over the slope have also begun to sprout.Zhuan'er and I climbed the mountain into the city and found a shop to stay in, and I went out alone to set up secret signs.

This code is completely different from what I imagined. Not only did I not hang a red light, but I didn't even need to use broken tiles to draw a bastard in the corner.It's just that within the specified time, let me buy a few things in sequence at the specified place.

Qingyu is not prosperous at all, and today is not a market day, so there are not many people on the road.I was carrying a bunch of odds and ends, including half of the wind duck, and I felt like going to the farmer's market with my mother and sister. There was no atmosphere at all, and I wondered if Hanyande's secret whistle could be seen clearly.

I shook the duck, and said in my heart that since I traveled through time, I was under Qin Heng's supervision at first, and then I helped Second Young Master Ying and Shen Zhiwei, and I was always the younger brother.Today is the first time to act independently, even if there is a suspicion of nepotism, but at least there is a dawn of the protagonist.

Although my relationship line is already riding a grass mud horse and galloping to the horizon, but the career line is still pending, and I have to start by taking this task seriously.

Ever since I left Qihe, I began to imagine what kind of image my special envoy would appear in front of Hanyande.Is it the enviable and arrogant princely appearance that was widely favored in the early years of the Internet, or is it the extremely deep, accessible and sleek appearance that is more popular now.

If it's the former, after I finish my opinion full of modern wisdom, I must add in a clear voice: "A certain commoner from Qin, but he is humble and dare not forget to worry about the country." Unhappy, like water to pay off, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart.

The latter is a bit more difficult. Although I have been with Shen Shiwei for a long time, I have also learned to talk nonsense, but it somewhat violates my upright nature. I wonder if I can develop a friendship with Wei Xiaobao and Duolong with Hanyande.

But after Hanyande's contact person saw that I had just finished taking a shower, and wrapped my wet hair in the changed pants, with a bow in the middle of the top of the trousers, I decided to follow the God of Cookery of Da Zhi Ruo Yu and Zhou Xingchi "You just can't figure me out!"

The visitor and I sat on both sides of the door and looked at each other. He had an expression of wishing he could close the door and restart it. After a long time, he asked, "Is the guest coming from the south?"

My last hope of "it's just the neighbor who walked into the wrong room!" was dashed.Doing anything else at this time would be embarrassing. I thought I was an Indian friend and simply welcomed him in. Until he left, both parties pretended that I didn't have a pair of pants on my head.

When the sky got darker, Han Yande sent a carriage to pick me and Zhuan'er to the Hou Mansion.

Qingyu is a mountain city, and when it circles to the top of Kuaishan, there is a large flat land, where the residences of Qingyu dignitaries gather.I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Hou's mansion with the surname of the country leans against the dangerous peak, and looks disheartened and lazy in the twilight.

Hanyande really turned his back on him.Before I sat on the warm bench, I heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and they all stopped in front of my door, and someone knocked on the door respectfully.

When I called in, the six guards in Chinese costumes and swords came in first, one of them had a three-pointed face, it was the connector earlier, and then Hanyande.

Lord Hanhou is much younger and handsome than I imagined, and he doesn't look like a traitor at all. He is in his early thirties, with a tall physique, sword eyebrows into his temples, and is dressed in Han Chinese clothes. I don't know if he specially dealt with me.

We chatted for a long time, and asked each other a few questions to prove our integrity.When Han Yande heard that I was Qin Heng's son, his expression moved slightly, which made my heart skip a beat, and I don't know if I made a mistake.

Not long after, he sent out all the guards.As soon as everyone was gone, Han Yande even shortened his height by a few inches in an instant, and bowed to me to the end, calling him an angel.

I didn't intend to be so hasty, there is a slow and elegant way to plot, how can I get straight to the point within half an hour after entering the gate.But seeing that Han Yande was full of expectations, he had no choice but to take out the imperial edict wrapped in yellow silk from his personal luggage.

Just as he was thinking whether to award him the imperial edict like a certificate of merit, Han Yande saw a bright yellow flash and fell to his knees.

I was so embarrassed, I had to follow the example of my father-in-law on TV, unfolding the imperial edict and reading: "Edict Yang Yande!"

The voice couldn't help but sharpened three points.

This imperial edict is written so elegantly and tamely, and I don't know which hero wrote it. The specific manifestation is that I can see all the characters I don't know.

I bite the bullet, and the volume drops sharply when I encounter an uncommon word, like a semiconductor radio that goes on and off, anyway, it can't be more stupid than putting my pants on my head.But even so, I was still taken aback—no matter how educated I am, I still know the idioms of "Shiji loyalty" and "struggling with courage".

Although I haven't peeked at the imperial edict, I do know the summary of the previous situation.In order for La Hanyande to join the gang, in addition to promising benefits in the future, the treason of his ancestors should naturally be ignored.

But is this wording more than just letting go?It was a thorough cleansing, saying that his great-grandfather had acted on orders when he opened the door to dedicate the city and set fire to the emperor, and this family has been an official for generations, 007, who is not an official in Dahan, is clearly lurking.

After I finished reading the word "love this", Han Yande dared to raise his head, and he couldn't hide his surprise.

I handed over the imperial edict to him, so I stopped calling him Lord Hou and changed my name to General Yang.Han Yande said that I was tired from driving and horses, so I should have a good rest first, and someone will come to set up a meal later, so I will be rude tonight, and I will greet the angel tomorrow.I saw him holding the imperial edict tightly, the veins on the back of his hand popped out, Yue Mo was anxious to analyze this huge unexpected joy with his staff, so I stopped torturing him, and sent him out with a few polite words.

I didn't have time to digest this new situation until Hanyande and the guards waiting in the yard left.

If Hanyande is not suppressed from the root, with the men and horses in his hands, who can stab the position of King Helie's kidney, wouldn't it be afraid that he will be equal to our three families in the rebel army in the future?

I lay down on the embroidered brocade quilt bed with my clothes on, rolled a few times, and suddenly remembered something, and pulled out a long dagger from the shaft of my boot.

This was a gift from Shen Shiwei before leaving.

The scabbard is flat, so it can be easily hidden in the sleeve of the boot, and it can be stabbed when people are not prepared, which is very personal style.

At that time, I took it with both hands and asked with a smile, "Is this a family heirloom of your Shen family?"

He was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "That's right. This is made of ice and meteorite that Patriarch Liuxu found on Cangji Mountain. One male and one female were passed on to my father as a betrothal gift for my mother. This female Dagger, it will be passed on to my wife in the future."

I looked excited: "Really?"

He sneered and said, "It's just found in Zhuoxiu's arsenal. You don't have much improvement in your fists and feet, so take your self-defense."

Thinking of his hateful smiling face, I hugged the dagger in my arms, and then I felt at ease and fell asleep.

Not long after breakfast the next day, Hanyande came to invite me to a banquet, I followed calmly, but my heart was still a little excited.

When I first entered society, I didn't like this kind of reception meal the most.But today is different. Firstly, I still have the hope of building a good relationship with Hanyande, especially to restore my personal image; The prince's night banquet can burn a hundred catties of candle oil, and I have been fascinated by Lin Xinchi since I read "Fengshen Bang" in elementary school.

On the way to the banquet, I had time to take a closer look at the mansion of Hou Guosurname.

The mansion has been around for some years, with black lacquered trees intertwined, and the carvings on the plinths are so weathered that it is difficult to discern their real appearance. In the distance is a black cliff, and there are still several wooden towers that are as skinny as goats.It is more like a fortress than a mansion.

The place where Hanyande held the banquet was a long hall. Although it was spring, it was still arranged according to winter. The doors and windows were closed tightly, and the gaps were tightly covered with cotton curtains. Lingluo wall hangings shone with waves.

It's a pity that there were only three people who came to accompany the banquet, but for such a big event, there are not too many people that Han Yande can trust.

Hanyende and the three confidantes called me angels, and welcomed me to the seat.

Since he was going to be promoted in the organization, I immediately smiled flatteringly and complimented each other with him.After struggling for a while, Han Yande finally toasted and started the banquet.Fortunately, he took a gulp and didn't throw a cup as an order. Five hundred knives and axes jumped out from behind the cotton curtain and chopped me into minced meat.

Zhuoxiu's cook has spoiled me so much, after this meal, I feel that the banquets in the Hou's Mansion are no different, but the price of female music, swordsmen, sacred flowers, juggling, every time a performance is over, there will be no more than that. I knelt down in front of Hanyande and listened to the appreciation, which was exactly the feeling of an ancient leader I was looking for.The only regret is that I wanted to taste the ethnic customs of Zhengao, but Han Yande insisted on not even cooking mutton for the sake of political correctness.

The wind continued from noon to evening, and it still didn't mean to end.Later, no one touched the chopsticks for the big dishes that were served, but as a decoration, the cultural performances were almost enough to fill two Spring Festival Gala.

My butt hurts from sitting, and I ran to the toilet more than a dozen times, but it was not all fruitless.Qingyu's wine is not strong, but drinking too much is always intoxicating. From about three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Yande finally began to talk about some more personal things one after another.

For example, this mansion is really the official residence of his great-grandfather when he guarded Qingyu 70 years ago, and the real Hou's mansion moved to the wealthy Fucheng.

When it was about seven o'clock, I always felt that a big carp over half a meter long had been served twice, when Hanyande suddenly said: "I have been King Helie's coward."

At that time, 36 people were playing a big music in unison in the hall, and the resonance made the bowls and chopsticks on the table jump slightly.

Han Yande nodded, his face was neither rainy nor sunny: "I went to Fengshun to be Helie's companion when I was six years old, and he succeeded to the throne when he was eighteen. I was supposed to let me go back to Fucheng, but he asked me to do it." His timidity."

It's not the "Old Blood of Thousands of Armies" that can't enter the cowardice of princes.This shows that we are not the only ones who made an exception to promote Hanyande, and King Helie did not treat him as an outsider.

Hanyande continued to speak slowly: "I was only fourteen that year, and it was seven years until my father died of illness at the age of 21. In the past seven years, I followed King Helie, rode a horse in barbarian clothes, They ate roasted meat, drank cold wine, watched hawks during the day, slept with big dogs at night, and almost forgot how to speak Chinese in the end.”

Why is he saying this now? Could it be that he is going to express his unrequited love for King Helie right away, and in the end he still has to toss the cup?I was hesitating whether to touch the dagger in the boot tube, but I saw Han Yande's eyes flashed brightly: "11 years ago, as soon as I succeeded this puppet prince, He Lie took my Beifeng. Mane, with the help of Fangyuan and Feilan, naturally I will not return it, followed by Danhong, the year before last, it was my turn to settle down in Fucheng. I had no face to face the people in the city, and headed south in a hurry in the middle of the night, only bringing a hundred cars Ma, most of the family property was lost, and the female relatives cried all the way like the fleeing common people."

At this moment, his tone is finally not like talking about other people's affairs: "When I was young, I thought I had a good relationship with King Helie. After I was drunk, I stole the prime minister's favorite horse with him. When I went hunting with him in winter, for Helping him fight for a big deer to show his face in front of the same people, he lost two toes from the cold. As an adult, I helped him quell several bandit riots, and he escaped from death every time. What happened now? Now I understand, Zhengao barbarians are just animals, they don't have a heart in their mouths, so they shouldn't be treated as human beings."

It's as if his connector and I are pretending that I don't have a pair of dirty trousers on my head, and since yesterday, we are also pretending that his family is not really a traitor.Now his confession of true feelings is a little too much.

I thought about several answers, but I felt that whether I said "General Yang, you have suffered! We will treat you well!" or "That's right, Zhengao people are beasts, and only idiots work for them!" his face.Shen Zhiwei probably knew how to deal with it, but it was beyond my ability, so I could only sigh and raise my glass to him.

Hanyande drank the cup: "But it's not right to say that Helie has no favor for me. He gave me his most precious thing." He smiled suddenly: "Angel, would you like to see look?"