The Regent is not dead yet

Zhu He felt that Lou Cang must still feel inferior because of his over-the-top appearance.

Because before he could finish his sentence, Lou Cang put on his robe with a black face and swiftly covered his ears, the force of his palm even made a long crack in the tub for bathing.

Ugh.

General Lou must be very bitter about a man's hidden illness.

Zhu He is actually in a good mood today, and originally wanted to say a few more words of condolence.

Lou Cang didn't give him a chance, and looked at Zhuhe with cold eyes: "The regent came late at night, what kind of military situation is that?"

"Military situation?"

In a blink of an eye, Zhuhe forgot his nonsense words, and opened his mouth without shame, "Oh, there is no military situation. I have other business with you."

Lou Cang's complexion can be said to be extremely ugly: "Military situation in the army is a matter of great importance, I hope the prince will never use this joke again in the future."

Zhuhe sat on the chair, raised his legs: "The general said it nicely, if it wasn't for the military situation, you would have met me?"

Lou Cang: "..."

Without saying a word, Lou Cang turned around and began to put on the Xuanjia by himself.

If the eye knife could turn into arrow feathers to kill people, Zhu He would have already been hacked to pieces by Lou Cang.

It's a pity that his biggest advantage is his clear brain circuits, and he is good at performing exceptionally well in suffocating scenes where others are embarrassed.

Zhuhe walked to Lou Cang's side, and said with a smile: "It's late at night, why is General Lou still going out?"

Lou Cang took a step back, as if wishing to divide the space into two, with a deadpan expression: "Please return to the tent to rest."

Zhuhe nodded immediately: "No problem. This king just wants to get something from the general."

But in a blink of an eye, Lou Cang was already covered in heavy armor.

He took the saber on the case table: "What is it?"

Zhuhe said shamelessly: "I heard that a new batch of letters arrived in Yandu. Before leaving Yandu, the king told His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to send me a letter from home every month. I don't know if the private letters between the king and A Rong also followed the batch of letters. Have the letters been sent to the general together?"

Even though it was far away in southern Xinjiang, gossip from the Yandu Palace could reach the soldiers' ears from the mouths of the common people after a few months.

What's more, the regent's humiliation and coercion of the crown prince have long been well-known among the people, and there is even more evidence from the messenger soldiers on this trip, it cannot be faked.

Hearing Zhu He's talk at this time, Lou Cang felt very disgusted in his heart: "Never."

Zhuhe didn't believe it: "How can I believe the general's one-sided words."

Lou Canghan was very angry: "How can the regent believe it?"

Zhu He said nonchalantly: "Don't lie to General Lou, this king regards the prince very seriously. I don't know where the new letter is. This king has to go through it himself before he can give up."

These words not only insulted the little prince, but also treated the dignity of the army as a child's play.

Lou Cang clenched the scabbard in his hand.

Just when they were about to draw their swords, a voice came from outside the tent: "General, Baijiu is back."

Lou Cang's expression tightened, he withdrew his gaze from Zhu He, and said in a cold voice, "Come in."

He was still the soldier who had just delivered the message for Zhu He.

Only this time, there was a sea dongqing standing on his shoulder.

The whole body of that sea dongqing is snow white, with clusters of black feathers dotted only at the tip of its tail, its claws are sharp, its beak is sharp, its eyes are embarrassing, and it is majestic——

Just no hair on the top of the head.

None.

It's a bald eagle.

Zhu He casually glanced in the direction of the door, then paused for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at Lou Cang.

Lou Cang was obviously stunned for a moment, even his brows tightened a bit.

The soldier hurriedly said: "General, the subordinates have already checked, and the military doctor has also sent it to see. Except for the hair on the top of the head, Baijiu is not injured anywhere else."

Lou Cang's expression did not relax.

He raised his left hand in a very typical falcon training posture: "Then?"

The soldier said: "The military doctor said...it shouldn't be human-made. It might be caused by the white dove encountering more ferocious birds...fighting when he was flying or resting outside."

Lou Cang: "..."

Zhuhe: "!"

Zhu He gave the soldier an appreciative look.

These days, such talking humans are rare.

The soldier obviously failed to comprehend the sudden benevolent gaze of the regent, and bowed respectfully so that the bald eagle on his shoulders could spread its wings.

Haidongqing is difficult to train, and only recognizes one master in his life.

Baijiu retracted the claw hook and landed firmly on Lou Cang's arm, then retracted its tail feathers, vigilantly inspecting the surrounding environment.

In the next second, the keen sense of smell found the cranes standing aside.

Youshen's eagle eyes stared at Zhuhe for an instant.

Immediately afterwards, all the fur on Baijiu's body exploded suddenly, her wings fluttered twice, as if feeling hopeless to dodge, she immediately plunged tremblingly into Lou Cang's arms.

Lou Cang: "..."

Zhu He: "..."

You don't have to be bald to be like this.

Hehe is so gentle, and he didn't beat it.

As soon as Zhu Hezui groaned, he added a knife casually: "The way General Lou and... Pets get along is quite lingering."

Lou Cang: "..."

Lou Cangxun has been raising the white dove for many years, but he has never seen it like this, he was in a hurry and didn't know what to say.

Zhuhe took the opportunity to say something again: "Seeing that General Lou is so busy, he really doesn't have time to find letters for me. Anyway, it's just a love affair, but General Lou, did the little prince write to you?"

Lou Cang was still thinking about why Baijiu was like this, he was defenseless: "His Royal Highness is indeed..."

He stopped talking halfway through.

Lou Cang said in a cold voice, "Prince Regent, please come back."

Zhu He didn't care if the little prince wrote to him or not, he just wanted to know if Yan Rong and Lou Cang had started to secretly have sex with each other now, and their feelings gradually grew.

Is it any closer to the bustling, singing and dancing Shura field?

After getting a satisfactory answer, the cranes walked away.

In the middle of the night, except for the soldiers on duty at night, there were no other people in the camp.

Lou Cang's style has always been simple, and the "Goshawk" he brought out is also a consistent style.

Looking at the barracks, most of the tents are uniformly arranged, except for the largest tent in the middle, which is very different.

The owner of the tent didn't know where the evildoer was, so he painted the whole tent with a layer of rich gold, and he was the most shining cub in the dark night.

In addition, a bunch of inexplicable gadgets were built in violation of regulations, and a long steel stick was inserted at the top, called "lightning rod".

Colorful bead curtains are embellished from the corners of the tent eaves, and a gemstone is dropped at the bottom of each bead curtain.

Exuding a gaudy and domineering air.

Aside from the great regret of not being able to bring his own bed, the Prince Regent still slept on his fluffiest quilt and burned his own carved brazier with his most expensive luminous pearl, even though he was in southern Xinjiang.

Even the lamps are self-contained, 100% pure gold.

In the second half of the night, it began to rain gradually, so Dezhuang added three more braziers to the tent.

When Tim reached the last one, the person on the bed woke up.

A slender hand pushed aside the curtain of the bed, and then a sleepy voice came: "Xiao Dezi, don't worry about it, go to sleep."

De Zhuang's bed was behind the screen, and he pushed the brazier inward: "My lord, I'm going to sleep now."

Zhuhe thumped twice, turned himself over on the bed like a pancake, and sat up irritably: "What's the noise outside? It's so loud!"

The Prince Regent's sleep has always been poor, intermittent light sleep, and severe chills, after coming to southern Xinjiang, it seems to have become more serious.

Dezhuang held a candle and walked to the bed.

The hazy yellow light reflected on the bed through the bed veil, staining the tear mole of the Prince Regent's left eye.

Zhuhe's complexion was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of human vitality because of the warmth.

He rubbed his eyes: "Why do I still seem to hear crying and running, is it haunted in the middle of the night?"

Dezhuang: "..."

The regent looks so good-looking, but he never stops opening his mouth.

De Zhuang carefully tucked the quilt for Zhu He, and said in a soft voice: "My lord, Tubo attacked the Moon Slave at night. The princess of the Moon Slave Clan asked for troops from General Lou overnight, and they should be gathering troops soon."

The tribal and small countries bordering Dali are chaotic and numerous, and wars continue.

Some of these small countries will surrender to the Dali in order to protect the country's peace, and donate a large amount of materials, money and silver every year for protection.

After so long.

Zhuhe didn't remember the details in the original book, but after thinking about it, he always felt that this passage never happened.

Anyway, he has been woken up by the alarm, and the excitement of catching up with the door is not in vain.

Zhuhe put on his clothes, walked out of the tent with Dezhuang, and bumped into the team that was ready to go.

The soldiers lined up were all equipped with armor, and their eyes were tough, not at all like Zhu He's sleepy look.

Lou Cang straddled a white war horse, raised the rein, and neighed suddenly.

Zhu He was dressed in white and stood in front of the horse.

His long black hair hangs down naturally, and there are still three bunches of dull hair standing on his head, swaying against the night wind.

He first looked up at Lou Cang, and then at the young woman on a bay red pony protected by several soldiers: "Is this the princess of Yuenu?"

Lou Cang didn't answer, with a serious expression on his face: "The military situation is urgent, please let the Regent get out of the way."

"The king didn't say he wouldn't let you go."

Zhu He's long hair was blown up by the wind, and accidentally brushed against Lou Cang's hand holding the rein, causing a slight itchiness.

Lou Cang subconsciously let go of his hand, looked at Zhuhe, but saw that he had already walked in front of Princess Yuenu.

Zhuhe carefully looked at the tears on the princess's face, and sighed softly: "But general, this princess told you to send troops, so you send troops. You didn't even discuss it with me. I'm going to be jealous if you're so reckless."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Lou Cang did not expect that the cranes would ignore the general situation at such an emergency, "Yue slaves have surrendered to Dali for 13 years, and they have served on time, without any second thoughts. Now that the Yue slave tribe is living and dying, how can Dali stand idly by?" ?”

Zhuhe looked innocent: "Life and death depend on Princess Yuenu's mouth?"

Lou Cang said angrily: "Prince Regent!"

The baby-faced lieutenant who was following at the side jumped off his horse and walked to Zhu He: "The regent does not know that Yuenu and Tubo have been fighting for a long time. This time it is Tubo who raided the main city of Yuenu, but there are not enough soldiers in the main city. That’s why I came all night to invite soldiers.”

"So that's how it is... Sigh, this king is not as understanding of righteousness as the general, but I like Princess Yuenu very much at the first sight."

Zhuhe covered his mouth and yawned a little, "In this way, the general will send troops to reinforce, and Princess Yuenu will stay with me. This king will show you the stars and the moon, and talk about your ideals in life from poems and songs. How about ?”

Princess Yuenu: "..."

Lou Cang: "..."

Lou Cang's heart burst into flames without knowing why: "Nonsense!"

"Why are you messing around?"

Zhuhe smiled, faced the moonlight, turned to look at the general on the horse, "Princess Yuenu can't just take you and run away like this, if I lose the general whom I love so much... Where can Wang Ke go to find it?"