Just like the drunken voice

The capital of Dashao is to the north, and it is extremely difficult to endure every winter. In addition, the economic level in the north is far inferior to that in the south. The emperors of the early generations had thought about moving the capital, but because the project was too It is huge, and there are Tatars on the road that must be passed. If something happens, it will move the foundation of the country, so it has to be stranded.When Shao Jing mentioned this matter to Chu Si, Chu Si frowned rarely.

"Now is not the time..." Chu Si comforted.

"I know it's not the time..." Shao Jing sighed, "I just hate that Da Shao is not strong enough, and the Tatars are watching the border covetously, coveting our territory all the time."

"Has there been any news from General Zhao?" Chu Si asked worriedly.

The full name of General Zhao in Chu Si's mouth is Zhao Peiqing, a descendant of a famous family.He is of the same clan as Zhao Peiyuan, who was dismissed for disrespect in front of the palace a while ago. Zhao Peiyuan was blessed by his ancestors, and Zhao Peiqing's position as a general is based on real military achievements.

"Here." Shao Jing waved his hand and threw the military newspaper in his hand to Chu Si without saying anything.Chu Si took it over and took a look, and it turned out that the Tatars on the border were restless again.

"I don't know how long Zhao Peiqing can last..." Shao Jing sighed.The inner court is still not settled, and the border is uneasy, and the mountain-like affairs are suppressed, making him breathless. "I also said that I would go out with you during the New Year..."

Chu Si stepped forward and rubbed Shao Jing's nose with his lips affectionately, and said, "It's enough for you to have this thought. When Da Shao is at peace inside and outside, the two of us will go out for a tour."

"Okay." Shao Jing smiled and kissed Chu Si's lips.

In the cold twelfth lunar month, the wind outside the pass was extremely harsh, and it cut Suhebalu's face like a knife. Suhebalu didn't care, he whistled, and the clansmen who were looking for the way ahead heard it and turned towards him run in the direction.The horse's hooves stepped on the frozen ground, making a "cracking" sound.

"Suhebalu!" Bayin drove his horse to Suhebalu, and Suhebalu patted Bayin on the shoulder, motioning him to go back and talk.A large group of people followed Suhebalu back to the camp where they were stationed. The shape of the white yurt was almost invisible in the snow.

"It's freezing to death!" Bayin opened the door curtain and put his hands on the stove to keep warm.

Sukhbaru entered the tent behind him, took out a small piece of tea brick from his bag, broke off a piece and threw it into the kettle on the stove.

Bayin looked at his series of actions, and said in shock, "You really know how to enjoy... you always bring tea with you when you go out to explore the road?"

Suhebalu chuckled: "Yesterday I helped a big Shao tea merchant, and he gave it to me."

While speaking, the water was already boiling.Sukhbaru lifted the lid of the pot, took the water bag and poured fresh milk into it.For a while, the tent was full of milky fragrance.

"Suhebalu, Bayin, you are not authentic, you hide and drink milk tea by yourself?" A tall and strong Tatar man opened the door curtain and came in just in time to smell the fragrance of milk. The tea leaves that came up immediately understood what was going on.

"Where can it be?" Bayin quickly waved his hand, letting the tall man and the people behind him come in and sit down, "Didn't you come in right after this was cooked?"

Sukhbaru stopped what he was doing and looked up and asked, "Are the horses tied up?"

The man said: "I'm Geriletu, don't you feel relieved?"

Sukhbaru nodded, and the men sat down cross-legged around the low table, took the teapot Sukhbaru handed over, poured a large bowl full of milk tea and drank it.

"Hey, in this weather, I can drink a bowl of hot milk tea and feel comfortable!" Geriletu said with emotion after gulping down the milk tea.

Sukhbaru said: "It's almost over, two days at most."

Geriletu smiled and said, "Hey, after surveying the terrain, is it really going to be a war next spring?"

Bayin frowned and said, "Geriletu! Don't talk nonsense if you don't have a shadow!"

Gerilatu leaned in front of Suhebalu and said, "Suhebalu didn't say anything about why you were nervous!"

"Actually..." Suhebalu put down the tea bowl and said, "If possible, I don't want to go to war next year."

As soon as he said this, everyone in the room fell silent.

Tatar is divided into several tribes, and the Khan is the leader of several tribes in turn.The current Khan Ling Dan Khan has been in power for 20 years.This is too long for other tribal leaders.Some tribal leaders are too old to fight, but some are only in their early forties, in their prime, and Ling Danhan is almost 70 years old.But those tribal leaders only had a heart but no courage, but as Ling Danhan got older, he became more and more confused in how he handled things, and his temper became irritable and self-willed.It's just that under his rule these years, he has accumulated a lot of prestige, and the people below dare not speak out, but it makes the leaders of the various tribes start to feel active and ready to move.The mind of Ling Danhan, who has always been the only one, is full of ambitions to expand the territory and dominate the world, and he can't see the undercurrents under the calm surface.

Under the orders of Ling Dan Khan, Suhebalu and his party quietly crossed the border between Tatar and Dashao to explore the terrain while there were few people in winter.Sukhbaru is the leader of a tribe in Tatar, but he is very young, only in his 30s. He is very popular with the people and he is the most popular next Khan.Ling Danhan sent him to scout the terrain. If a battle really started, Suhebalu would inevitably rush forward.

"Suhebalu, let me tell you," Gerilatu broke the silence, "Go back and kill that old man. You can just complain about it. He sent you to the front line, thinking we can't see what kind of intentions he has in sending you to the front line." ?"

If these words got out, Geriletu would probably have been caught. All the people present here are friends who trust each other, and he has no scruples about what he said.

Suhe Baru was noncommittal: "Go back early after completing the task, I miss the milk tofu made by Eji."

The cold wind outside the yurt was isolated by the felt, but it still beat the felt cloth unwillingly, and the sound of the wind whistling was like the scream of ghosts and ghosts.The stove in the yurt is booming, and the dead branches in the chamber are crackling, as if to swallow everything.

"Master, wake up." After the banquet in the palace, Wang Er returned to the mansion with his master.The Chu Mansion has moved from the foot of the most remote mountain in the capital to the capital. The location was circled by the emperor himself, and the words on the plaque were mentioned by the emperor himself. This supreme honor, even if it is not publicized, has been seen by interested people eyeful.There was an endless stream of people visiting Chu Si's mansion, and Chu Si was often away from the mansion, so it was up to Wang Er to prop up the family for many things.

"Wang Er..." Chu Si's footsteps were a little unsteady, he leaned back on the chair and said, "You have worked hard these days."

Wang Er ordered hot tea to be served and said, "Your servant is not working hard."

Chu Si took the tea, turned the tea bowl twice, and said, "I remember correctly... Wang Er, you are thirty this year."

Wang Erdao: "How old is Master Xu, yes, thirty."

Chu Si said: "Thirty years...you have been wasting a lot of time with me in that remote place all these years, and you haven't married yet. I don't know if you have..."

Wang Er quickly stopped Chu Si's words: "I don't need it."

Chu Si said: "It's always good to have someone who knows the cold and the hot hurts."

Wang Erdao: "What about the master?"

Wang Er said this without thinking, but Chu Si knew what he meant.

Chu Si said: "I... I am different."

Wang Erdao: "What's the difference? The master is also a human being, and when he returns home, he must have someone who knows what's cold and what's hot, asking about the cold and warming up and down..."

"Wang Er, do you still remember what I told you before you came here?" Chu Si stopped Wang Er's words and said, "Heaven's favor can only be endured, there is no way to shirk it. He and I... He..." Wang Er is an old slave of the Chu family, and he knows many things clearly.He knew that Wang Er felt sorry for him and complained for himself, but Chu Si was not used to confessing himself to others, so he had to wave his sleeves in the end: "Go down, I have a headache, go to bed first."

"The servant serves you..."

"No need." Chu Si waved his hand, stopped talking, stood up and walked around the screen.

Wang Er looked at the screen for a while, lowered his head and packed the tea set, closed the door for Chu Si and retreated.

Chu Si lay on the bed in his clothes, staring at the curtain above his head in a daze.

He bears the title of Taifu, but what he actually does is the work of participating in political affairs.There are many masters of the prince, and he is not bad.Moreover, Shao Jing didn't seem to like him contacting the prince either.

That day, he borrowed a way from the Imperial Garden for business, and bumped into Shaojing's eldest prince and his mother and concubine on the way.Chu Si saluted their mother and son according to the rules, and while they were greeting each other, Shao Jing hurried over and took him to Wende Hall.Immediately, he ordered someone to close the palace door, hugged him and bit him hard.

is really biting.

Fierce, eager to tear him apart.

Chu Si couldn't help his biting, so he beat Shao Jing hard twice, and Shao Jing let him go.

"I am the emperor." He looked into his eyes and said.

Yes, he is the emperor.

He is the emperor, so it is destined that his heart cannot only be on him alone. He will also have many princes and daughters, and thousands of beautiful beauties.It is impossible for him to abandon this country and his life as a pair, nor is it possible for him to admit their relationship in full view, and it is even more impossible for him to embrace him for life and death after a hundred years.

From beginning to end, he could only stand in a dark corner.

"I know." Chu Si suppressed the bitterness in his heart, buried his head in Shaojing's chest, and breathed in his scent.

That's fine.Chu Si said to himself.

The drunkenness slowly came up, Chu Si closed his eyes and fell asleep.