unprepared

"Are you going to meet your little uncle?" Song Tang asked Yan Zhizhou.

Su Huai was the first to say, "Mr. Song, did you drink before you came?"

At the beginning, King Yu was in Yan Xiangnan's team, so he would succeed in ascending the throne, but now he asked Yan Zhizhou to meet King Yu, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Yan Zhizhou didn't refuse immediately, but thought for a moment seriously: "It's possible."

"Have you been drinking too?" Su Huai looked at him in shock.

"Little Huangshu is greedy for power, Yan Xiangnan can do it, why can't I?" Yan Zhizhou asked back.

A person with desire is the best partner.

Then he looked at Song Tang again: "Mr. Song said that I have to find a way to get the money I have prepared for me! In this way, I have nothing to do if I don't negotiate with him."

Song Tang smiled knowingly: "It seems that you also know him very well. I will arrange for you to meet as soon as possible. If the negotiation is successful, you and your group will have a hiding place."

Only then did Su Huai understand that the so-called prepared money in Song and Tang Dynasties was all of King Yu's net worth, but whether people are willing to use the money to help Yan Zhizhou depends on how big a "cake" Yan Zhizhou draws for King Yu up.

"I thought all the money was in your hands!" Su Huai said, obviously the original letter was so swearing.

"I don't have a source of money, where do you think I can get him so much money?" Song Tang said.

Beauty, I fucking thought you used your beauty to make people lose their heads, and then they obediently handed over all their money.

But Su Huai didn't have the nerve to say that.

It wasn't long after Song Tang came, and he took people away without giving the Su brothers too much time to reminisce.

But what Su Huai and the others can do now is to wait, wait for the good news from Song and Tang, and wait for the good news from Yan Chen.

Song and Tang worked quickly, and they had only rested in the inn for three days, and Jian Zhu came to inform Yan Zhizhou to meet King Yu.

But King Yu had a request, and he was the only one to see.

"I'll go with you." Wang Xiao was worried, who knew what kind of good idea this Yan Lin had, what if he had already communicated with Yan Xiangnan?

"No need." Yan Zhizhou refused.

"But……"

"Don't worry, Song and Tang are here," he said.

Well, when this name was mentioned, Wang Xiao didn't even have a reason to refute.

After Yan Zhizhou and Jian Zhu left, none of the three men in the inn could calm down. Needless to say, Wang Xiao, Su Huai was standing on the corridor on the second floor pacing back and forth.

Uncle Wei said he was going to ask the shopkeeper for some food, but when he went down to the first floor, he simply sat on the first floor, and moved around like a thorn on his buttocks, constantly moving.

"Can you stop walking there? I'm upset." As soon as the uncle looked up, he saw Su Huai on the second floor.

The corner of Mr. Su's mouth twitched: "You still see me upset, but I see you upset. Can you still eat that bun?"

Wei Ziran picked up the bun in his hand and put it down, put it down and picked it up, repeated it countless times, and didn't even take a bite into his mouth when it was cold.

Only then did Uncle Wei put down the steamed stuffed bun, and mumbled, "Don't eat it, it's not good for your health to eat something cold."

Seeing this, Su Huai had nothing to do anyway, so he simply went downstairs and sat opposite him chatting to pass the time.

"What are you doing?" Wei Ziran found that he was sitting across from him and didn't speak, which made him a little nervous.

"It's nothing..." Su Huai thought for a while, but he still didn't ask what he wanted to ask.

He wanted to ask what is the relationship between Wei Ziran and Yan Zhizhou now, but after thinking about everything at present, there is no definite decision, what to do so far away.

Wei Ziran was silent for a moment, but suddenly asked: "You and Yan Chen...are you doing well?"

Su Huai was taken aback: "What do you mean is good?"

"It's just that the relationship is very good, I mean... hey, you know what I mean!" Uncle Wei didn't know how to explain it.

"I don't understand." Su Huai pretended to be confused. Although his relationship with Yan Chen was not a secret, he still had a thin skin when he mentioned it to others.

"Don't pretend..." As soon as Wei Ziran finished speaking, he glanced at the figure at the door from the corner of his eye, and immediately stood up and greeted him without even thinking, "I'm finally back, how is it, I didn't make things difficult for you! "

A series of questions were asked, it was probably the doctor's occupational disease, and he looked at the person up and down carefully before he was relieved.

"It's okay." Yan Zhizhou put away the tiredness on his face, showing a smile, "Wait here for me?"

Only then did Wei Ziran realize that he was being too enthusiastic, cleared his throat and took a step back to look elsewhere: "No, just came down to eat something, just a coincidence."

Yan Zhizhou looked at the cold steamed buns on the table, and didn't expose him.

He didn't elaborate on the content of Yan Zhizhou's negotiations with King Yu and what benefits Yan Zhizhou promised King Yu. He only said that the result was good, and Yan Lin agreed to help him.

"Now we're waiting for Yan Chen, and I don't know what's going on with him..." Yan Zhizhou looked at Su Huai after finishing speaking.

The latter was inexplicable: "Look at what I am doing, can't I have clairvoyance?"

Where does he know the situation of Luoyueguan?

"He still doesn't know that we are in Fengdan, so we still need to maintain at least one communication channel with him." Yan Zhizhou still looked at him.

"...What do you mean?" Su Huai asked.

As Yan Chen expected, Sanglai, a country like a little sheep, dared to take advantage of the construction of commercial roads to come to the border of Dashun to have an autumn breeze, and it turned out that someone was behind the scenes.

The other end of Sanglai is adjacent to Xiaoguo. The style of this country can be said to be the complete opposite of Sanglai.

He looked over Sanglai to Dashun on the other side of the desert, and his appetite was really big.However, Sanglai has no choice, even if he knows that Xiaoguo will not leave a small country in between after eating the fat of Dashun in the future, and Sanglai is also facing the disaster of destroying the country, but he can only choose to be Xiaoguo The executioner who keeps it for a while counts for a while.

Yan Shen reached Luoyue Pass, replaced Qin Yu as the general, and then won three battles and defended Luoyue Pass that was about to fall.

When the good news came back to Shuojing, Emperor Xuan didn't know whether he should be happy or worried, so he issued a Taoist decree to let his teacher return to the court.

Yan Xiangnan's purpose is self-evident, he wants to take back the military power.

He was afraid that Yan would support his own soldiers, so he helped Yan Zhizhou return to Beijing.

Yan Chen looked at the envoy with a vicissitudes of face rushing to the border, and said for a long time, "General Shu will not be able to accept the order for the time being."

The envoy was shocked, and he said harshly, "General Yan can't resist the order?"

"The general is not accepting the order of the king. The Luoyue Pass at this moment is just a moment of peace. Xiaoguo will not stop there." Yan Chen didn't want to explain too much to him, "Your Majesty will understand."

Whether it's because of Yan Zhizhou or defending Luoyue Pass under the current situation, he won't obediently return to Beijing, besides, what he said just now is the truth.

Although he was the envoy of the Son of Heaven, he still panicked in the face of the majestic General Yan, and finally could only leave embarrassingly.

As soon as the man left, someone came to report that someone was looking for him at the gate of the barracks.

"Looking for me?" Yan Chen asked.

"Yes, that man called the general by his name. Seeing that he was so rude, I didn't want to drive him away, but he gave me something, saying that it was the general, and you would understand after seeing him." The young general went up The front hands offer things.

Now is the sensitive period when the two armies are fighting. People who appear around the barracks must be strictly checked for fear of letting in the enemy's spies.

Yan Chen looked at the little thing lying in the palm of his hand, although he tried his best to calm down his emotions, his face was unavoidably loose: "What about others?"

"Still waiting at the door!" the young general said.

It seems that he is someone the general knows. Fortunately, he did nothing wrong.

"Bring him in... No, I'll go by myself!" Yan Chen had already stepped out of the tent before the young general.

As soon as he went out, he folded back in two steps and picked up the black cloak hanging on the wall.

The young general looked at the general's hasty pace, was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.

When Yan Chen walked to the gate of the barracks, he saw a tall and thin figure standing in the cold wind.

Although it was just a back view, he recognized who he was at a glance.

To be honest, just looking at this back, Yan Chen's heart seemed to be filled with something for an instant, and he couldn't help but want to go up and rub this person into his chest.

However, he still restrained himself. After all, he was a ruthless general in front of the soldiers.

Rubbing his hands together twice, Su Huai cursed the ghostly weather at Luoyue Pass in his heart, it was clear that Fengdan was already sunny, but here was still like an ice cave.

Just thinking about the sudden warmth on his body, he turned his head and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

It's true that the person who came was Yan Chen, but this person has only been seen for a few months, so how could he be a rough old man with a beard?

"Why did you come here?" Yan Chen admitted that Su Huai's arrival made him happy, but he couldn't help worrying about what would happen if something happened to him taking such a risk.

Su Huai's curse words were about to come out, but he held back after seeing the guard at the door, and changed his way of speaking: "I came to see you from such a long distance, what's your attitude?"

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just worried about you." As Yan Chen said, he wanted to reach out to tie the cloak belt for him, but Su Huai pushed him away.

"Cough..." Su Huai coughed twice, grabbed the strap of the cloak and tied it up.

"Go in and talk!" Yan Chen understood what he meant.

The two entered the gate of the barracks one after the other, and the young general who had just gone to report looked at their backs thoughtfully.

Tsk, the general and this person look weird, but I don't know what's wrong.

As soon as he entered the tent, Yan Chen hugged Su Huai from behind.

Su Huai was taking off his cloak when he was suddenly strangled and almost breathless.

"Fuck you uncle, let go."

"I don't." Yan Chen buried his head in the crook of his neck, not knowing what he was laughing at, and chuckled a few times.

"Dazed?" Su Huai reluctantly turned his head to look at him.

"I think I'm dreaming." Yan Chen stretched out his hand and pinched his waist as he said.

"It hurts~" Su Huai gasped and shouted, "Are you so sick?"

"It's not a dream!" Yan Chen murmured.

Su Huai laughed out of anger, opened his mouth to bite his lips and let go: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Yan Chen said honestly, but there was an unstoppable smile between his words.