The Regent is not dead yet

With troops approaching the city, Yan Rong himself was not an emperor who only sat in the rear, so he would definitely wear armor to go into battle.

Zhuhe leisurely sat on the chair and ate up all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, then slowly tilted his head to look at Yan Rong who had changed into Xuanjia and came out.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he saw Yan Rong in armor.

It is different from the youthfulness when he was a prince and when he was wearing a dragon robe in the palace. The uncontrollable hostility of Yan Rong in the black armor seems to have finally overflowed and blended with the iron armor around him. Bring out such a weird harmony.

And I don't know why, when Xiang Yan Rong glanced over, Zhu He suddenly felt a little inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But people have different paths, if Yan Rong was an ordinary person, he would never have met Yan Rong before.

Then there is the scarlet color in Yan Rong's eyes...

Zhu He wondered for a long time, but he didn't remember where he might have met Yan Rong.

Just when Zhuhe was biting the last piece of candy cake and thinking hard, Yan Rong had already walked to his side, leaned over without avoiding others, and bit the remaining half piece of candy cake into his mouth Li, and then softly said: "It's so sweet."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, and then realized: "Aren't you going to fight? You are going to perish."

Wen Ping and two other generals came in behind Yan Rong. After hearing Zhu He's words, their expressions immediately changed, and they couldn't help but want to step forward and reprimand them.

"It's okay."

Yan Rong waved his hands very gently, stopped the movement of the two men, and said softly to Zhu He, "Gu just looked at the map, Wu Yu can press up so quickly, there may be gaps in the army to cooperate with the enemy. Gu has died The personal guards are keeping the head coach behind bars, be good and don't wander around, do you understand?"

Zhuhe tugged on the gold chain on his ankle, and the sound of jingling jingle sounded: "I can't run even if I want to."

Yan Rong bent his lips, lifted Zhuhe's slender ankles, and adjusted the position of the gold chain himself, as if still feeling uneasy, he took a layer of fox fur and finely padded it inside the gold chain , and then approached Zhuhe, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Does the emperor think he will win this time alone?"

Zhu He thought about it carefully, and felt that although he was sleeping with Yan Rong's food and drinking Yan Rong's food, he couldn't curse him for losing before the fight started, so he thought about it and said, "Probably... yes?"

"Of course I will."

Yan Rong straightened Zhuhe's hair, then lowered his head and kissed Zhuhe's forehead, "Gu will not give you up to anyone alive."

Zhu He: "..."

Perhaps it was because Yan Rong's eyes were too hot, Zhu He paused, and rarely turned his eyes away, and did not open his mouth to refute.

In fact, judging by his age, Yan Rong is only in his twenties this year, even in ancient times with a short lifespan, he is still the best age, and it seems that he is still a few years away from death.

For Yao, an earlier age is already an imaginary number.

The lifespan of an ordinary person is no more than a hundred years, but in Zhu He's view, a hundred years may be just a trip for him to go from one zoo to the next to eat and drink.

It's just that life and death are important matters. For some reason, Zhuhe always felt unhappy when he heard Yan Rong's last sentence.

But after he hesitated for a while, before he could speak, Yan Rong turned around and walked out of the main tent.

It happened to be dusk at this time, and the blood-stained setting sun slanted on the ground through the bead curtains hanging down from the main tent.

And Yan Rong's tall and heroic back was getting farther and farther away in the setting sun, and finally jumped on the horse and disappeared behind another tent.

There was no one talking in the main tent, and it was quiet.

Zhu He was stunned for a very short moment, and subconsciously reached out to touch his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the plate in front of him, but after stretching out his hand for a long time, he could only touch the chilly white porcelain plate.

He lowered his head to take a look, only to find that the small sugar cake on the plate was already empty.

Laixi stood guard in front of the main tent, and seeing the movements of the cranes, she hurried over with a few steps.

There were other guards inside and outside the camp, and it was inconvenient for Laixi to address Lord Zhuhe directly, so he asked respectfully, "My lord, do you want to give you another plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

The sweetness of sweet-scented osmanthus and rock sugar still lingered on the corners of Zhu He's lips, Zhu He nodded: "Can I have another plate of steamed fish?"

Laixi saluted: "Slave, let's go get ready."

For unknown reasons, Wen Ping did not follow Yan Rong to the city wall, but stayed inside the tent, waiting straight at the entrance of the tent.

Laixi walked up to Wen Ping, and said politely: "Vice General Wen, Your Majesty came here in a hurry, and many matters have not been dealt with yet. Now it's dinner time, where is the kitchen in the army?"

Wen Ping naturally heard the conversation between Laixi and Zhuhe, and he frowned slightly: "Elder-in-law, you are polite, just turn right and go straight after you go out."

As Laixi left, Wen Ping involuntarily looked in Zhuhe's direction.

Zhuhe was a little upset at first, but after being stared at by Wen Ping for a long time inexplicably, he turned around: "What do you think I am doing?"

A trace of embarrassment of being caught flashed across Wen's plane, and he managed to gather his composure before he said, "My lord, please don't misunderstand, this subordinate didn't mean to look at you... just thought that you and an old friend of your subordinates look very similar. There are some similarities, so I took a few more glances."

"Old man?"

Zhuhe was bored, so he was going to find someone to relieve his emotions, so he looked back at Wen Ping with his chin on his hand, "What old man, tell me about it, too?"

The look of hesitation on the Wen plane flashed past, he opened his mouth, and then closed it hesitantly.

Zhu He is skilled at pretending to be powerful; "If you don't tell me, I'll tell Yan Rong that you secretly deducted my food."

Wen Ping: "..."

Wen Ping was speechless for a while, then sighed, and said softly: "To tell you the truth, my lord, in fact, the person I mentioned just now... is a benefactor to my subordinates... and an old friend to General Lou Cang."

Zhuhe: "?"

Lou Cang actually has an old friend that he doesn't know?

Could it be a blue-faced confidant?Or is it a little vixen, or Lou Cang has always been pleased with others, that's why he refuses to be a gourd brother with him?

Zhu He stretched his neck: "How should I say it?"

Wen Ping's eyes quickly flicked across Zhuhe's face, and they were tightly blocked by the hood, and the news from the palace had already spread... that person must no longer be alive.

"My lord, have you heard of the regent who has passed away?"

Wen Ping's extremely old-fashioned baby face hesitated, but the words had already come out of his mouth. After struggling for a while, he still stretched out his right hand to Zhu He, and then pulled the black glove off his right hand.

There were only three fingers left on the right hand that should have five fingers, and only half of the palm remained. Even though the wound had healed, it still looked hideous.

"Eight years ago, my subordinate was trapped by the general when he attacked the Moon Slave at night."

Wen Ping put the black gloves back on his hands, and said slowly, "At that time, it was because the regent entered the enemy camp alone and killed the Moon Slave Lord and the eldest prince with his hands, so that his subordinates and general returned safely."

Zhu He: "..."

... If Wen Ping hadn't heard this matter mentioned, Hehe would have forgotten that he still has such great achievements.

Lou Cang is really a big loser!

Zhu He stretched out his hand and clapped himself several times, and asked happily, "And then?"

"The general fell in love with the regent from then on, but this love is intolerable in the world, and the general dared not reveal it. He could only secretly give the mandarin duck fat jade that was passed down from generation to generation in the general's mansion of Zhenguo to the regent."

Wen Ping paused, and gave a wry smile, "For the next eight years, General Lou was stationed at the border until the regent died of illness. The general mourned and returned to the court late at night. Eleven horses ran to death all the way, but he couldn't see the regent after all. The last side."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe: "?"

Zhu He was stunned, before he even had time to speak.

Then Wen Ping said: "Young master, you are very similar to the regent... If the regent is still there, it will be fine."

And the same moment.

In front of the two armies.

On the Dali City Wall, thousands of archers have already set up rockets, and the cold arrows seem to be heading straight for the tower at any time.

And Wu Yu raised his head in the shadow of the arrows, the flames illuminated his sharp facial features and the murderous intent in his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows at Yan Rong, and said with a sneer, "You're here? Little emperor, you imprisoned the regent, forced him to humiliate him to death, and refused to be mourned after death. You are such a gentle and thrifty crown prince, what face do you have to ascend the throne?" emperor?!"

The author has something to say: Hehe: Wow, it’s on fire over there, Hehe hurry to Kangkang!

Hehe: What the hell is Hehe's own house on fire qaq...

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It seems to be a little bit cavalier when the end is coming, so I will make it shorter today!

good night!

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感谢在2020-07-1521:58:37~2020-07-1722:59:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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