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When the army arrived in Hengwu, hundreds of officials came out of the city to greet him. Zhong Ligan had sharp eyes and saw Fuyao following Ling Xun's carriage from a long distance away.

When Ling Xun and Mu Jiu fell out, Zhongli Gan was still a little brat crawling all over the ground. He never saw Mu Jiu again, so naturally he didn't recognize him. However, at a young age, he has his own set of principles when dealing with people. Just believe in the fate of the eyes, as long as you can't catch his eyes for the first time, you will definitely not wait to see them in the future. On the contrary, if you feel comfortable at the first sight, you will automatically classify it as your own country.

At this time, the Mr. Fuyao who came riding on a horse with his backlight, to Zhongli Gan, happened to be the latter kind of person.

"Uncle!" Before Ling Xun could get off the carriage, Zhong Ligan flew over like swallows throwing themselves into the forest. First, he pulled Ling Xun's sleeves and checked back and forth to make sure that his uncle was still bearded and tailed. Which part, he was relieved, and then looked at Fuyao in a blink of an eye, blinked twice with the same peach blossom eyes as Ling Xun, suddenly widened his eyes, and said surprisingly: "Oh, isn't this my aunt!"

Ling Xun was stepping on the horse stool, and was caught off guard by Zhong Ligan howled so loudly that he almost fell off, his face was red and white, he glanced around, and forced back those searching eyes with murderous eyes, Then he gritted his teeth and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhongli Gan was beaten and beaten by his uncle when he was young, and he didn't take it seriously at all. At this time, Fuyao also got off his horse. He approached Fuyao familiarly, circled Fuyao twice like a horse, and clicked twice: , It’s really like it! It’s exactly the same as the aunt in the portrait. No wonder my uncle’s baby looks like something, the real person is more..."

"You are everywhere!" Before Zhongli Gan finished speaking, Ling Xun picked him up with a dark face, and threw him a few feet away. When he turned around, he changed his face and turned to Fuyao calmly. Said: "My little nephew is ignorant and offended Mr."

Fuyao hooked the corners of her lips, but it was rare to smile, "Tong Yan Wuji, the general is polite."

As soon as Ling Xun came back, he went to the palace to have an audience. He explained the battle of Yizhou. He heard that there were soldiers who survived the battle of Luoxia Valley. The escaped soldiers brought in for questioning.

The chief general was out, life and death were uncertain, and as a subordinate, he escaped with his own life. This is a big taboo in the army. Therefore, when Ling Xun saw those Jiangdong soldiers, his face was not very good-looking, his eyes seemed to be frosted, and he looked at those few soldiers. People trembled at the sight.

"Back to the general, it's not that we are greedy for life and afraid of death! Really, something is wrong!" one of the soldiers said.

Ling Xun said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell the truth what you know!"

Then the little soldier trembled and recounted the situation of the battle that day.Said that the greedy wolf came suddenly and wanted to break through the Luoxia Valley and go south to Jiangdong. Yuan Xi personally led the army to meet the enemy. Originally, everything was prepared, and the Luoxia Valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Nothing will happen, but I don’t know Why, in the middle of the war, their food and grass ran out, and the rear could not supply food and grass, and the soldiers couldn't stand it after a few days. The second son of Yuan felt that this stalemate could not continue, so he wanted to take a risk and lead people to take a detour through the valley Go to the granary of the Greedy Wolf Army to steal food.

"The secret road was built secretly by the ancestors of the second son's family. At first, it was used to smuggle salt and iron. No one knew about it except the second son himself. But for some reason, the news leaked. The Empress Dowager was soon ambushed by greedy wolves, and the people brought along were almost wiped out..."

Hearing this, Ling Xun became impatient, grabbed the soldier by the front, and almost lifted him from the ground, "After talking so much, did you see your second son in the end? Death by piercing the heart with an arrow, is that really the case?!"

The soldier looked at Ling Xun and licked his lips, "Well, how can I say this... No one knows! The subordinates are also not sure..."

Ling Xun frowned, "Nobody knows what it means?"

"That's right... the Greedy Wolf Army finally dispatched crossbowmen to shoot arrows from the cliffs on both sides of the valley. At that time, thousands of arrows were fired, and the arrows were densely packed, and it was impossible to resist. We thought that this time we must be dead. , even the Second Young Master gave up resisting, but at the very moment, a golden light flashed in the sky, and something flew over, bringing up a hurricane that covered the sky and the sun, because the golden light was extremely dazzling, and there was a strong wind that blinded the eyes. , we couldn't see anything clearly, and when the wind stopped and everything became quiet, we realized that the Second Young Master had disappeared!"

This is getting more and more bizarre, if you give the little soldier a small bamboo board, it is estimated that he can go to the teahouse to tell a story.

Ling Xun was also suspicious when he heard it, and asked: "Since Second Master Yuan is missing, why did you lie about his death?"

The little soldier was also anxious to cry: "General, listen to your subordinates! It's also strange. After the golden light appeared, the Greedy Wolf Army stopped attacking and disappeared. The few of us searched for the second young master in the vicinity. We had no choice but to go back along the secret road. Afterwards, we returned to Jiangdong immediately and reported the matter to the lord. The lord also said that he would send troops to find the second young master, but I don't know what went wrong. Not long after, it was reported that the second young master was from Jiangdong. The news of our death in battle, and the few of us... were almost murdered by villains, it was General Xu Guang who secretly sent us away from Jiangdong, so we must come to Jingzhou and tell the general about the cause and effect!"

When Ling Xun heard the last word, he finally heard something tricky, and couldn't help but think of Yuan Xi's half-brother Yuan Xin.If anyone in the world wanted Yuan Xi to die, it was his concubine brother.Yuan Xi disappeared on the battlefield for no reason, didn't Yuan Xin hope that he would never come back?However, how much Yuan Xi's accident had to do with that concubine elder brother needs further investigation.

Gradually clarifying his thoughts, Ling Xun couldn't help heaving a long sigh, only feeling sorry for Yuan Lao Er.

There is nothing in the world more painful than being betrayed by someone close to you.

Ling Xun had just returned to the imperial court, and he was in a hurry to send troops to Luoxia Valley. Even those old bones in the imperial court who regarded him as an iron man couldn't help worrying, for fear that Ling Xun would be tossed to death.

But Ling Xun couldn't wait for a moment, these few days he had to find out about Yuan Xi's situation almost every moment, for fear that there would be no golden light to pierce the darkness.He didn't know if the golden light in the mouth of the soldiers was related to the golden light that appeared in the missing person formation, but he was sure from his intuition that Yuan Xi couldn't wait for him for too long.

The night before the army set off, Ling Xun suffered another heartache and had to find Fuyao who had been hanging out for a few days.

"The general doesn't get tired easily."

After checking the pulse, Fuyao only said this sentence to Ling Xun.

"I'm in my position, I'm looking for something. I have no other choice. As long as you prescribe me that day's medicine again, won't everything be solved?" Ling Xun propped his head on one hand, squinted his eyes lazily at Fuyao, and his voice was weak. The spirit is relaxed and soft, and the temperament is not as sharp as when wearing military uniform.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, almost every time Ling Xun saw Fuyao in private, it was after bathing, and his clothes were mostly disheveled. If he hadn't been there as a general of Dingguo, he might be regarded as an Israeli servant man's favorite.

At this time, he was also lying on the bed with the same appearance, looking at Fuyao with somewhat ambiguous eyes.

Fuyao just glanced at Ling Xun's face, then quickly withdrew his gaze, lowering his brows and narrowing his eyes like a statue of a Bodhisattva whose heart has been lost.

"The prescription can only relieve the disease. If you want to cure the root cause, you still need to take care of it carefully. If the general doesn't want to aggravate the condition, you can't use the formation technique."

Ling Xun smiled nonchalantly, "Anyway, this body was given by my father and mother. Now that my parents are both dead, I have nothing to worry about. I can earn one by killing one more werewolf in my lifetime. What do I want to do so much?" ?”

Fu Yao frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Ling Xun's attitude of not taking his body seriously, "In this case, why should the general ask me to ask a doctor? Last time I brought the prescription, boil a bowl of soup and pour it down. OK?"

"That is to say, why do you want to see Mr.?" Ling Xun lowered his voice, and his smile became more and more ambiguous.

Fuyao finally raised his eyes to look at Ling Xun again.

Ling Xun simply confessed: "To be honest, I have heard what my little nephew said. Before, I had a relationship with a person who looked exactly like him. Unfortunately, when I first woke up from the dream, I realized that the entrusted person was not a human being." , almost made companions with wolves, recognized a thief as a relative, and found a way out by himself, and took a small life."

Fuyao wanted to give Ling Xun a needle, but when he took the needle out of the medicine box, he pricked himself.It's just that he hid it well and didn't let Ling Xun notice it.

"The general hates that man so much?" Fu Yao finally couldn't help asking.

"Hate?" Ling Xun kept looking at Fuyao, shaking his head with a half-smile, "No, to me now, he is just an enemy who wants to take the head when the two armies meet. If he dares to show up again In front of me, either he dies or I die."

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant, and a moth with its head covered and turning its head plunged into the burning lamp, made a light puff, and turned into green smoke, completing the moth's mission to the flame.

At this moment, a strange sound came from nowhere, and a cloth shoe fell from the sky, and it happened to be buckled upside down beside Fuyao's medicine box.

When Ling Xun saw the shoes, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he shouted angrily, "Zhongli Gan!"

Zhongli Gan fell from the beam like a big moth, a shoeless foot vainly touched the ground, watched Ling Xun's expression carefully, hopped over with one leg, quickly slipped back to the cloth shoes next to the medicine box.

Almost at the moment when this little bastard appeared, Ling Xun exploded from a peacock with its tail open to a black-eyed chicken, and he picked up the bamboo slips beside the bed and was about to go there to draw Zhongligan.

"Oh my god! My uncle is going to kill my nephew!"

Zhongli Gan hid behind Fuyao with a groan, and while circling around Fuyao, he took out a scroll from his arms and unfolded it. The person painted on it was none other than His Majesty the Tanlang King.

"Like, it's really like, it's exactly the same..." Zhong Lishan glanced at the painting, and then glanced at Fuyao, he was more truth-seeking than the old pedants of the textual research school.

"Zhongli Gan, I'll count to three, either you get over here, or I'll collect your body!"

Looking aggrieved at his uncle, who was smoking from seven orifices, Zhongli Gan looked down at his own small body, and at the bundle of bamboo slips in his uncle's hand. If he rolls over by himself, will he have a meal of roasted pork with bamboo shoots?So his eyes rolled around, and he burst into tears, rushed straight to Fuyao, and shouted hoarsely: "Aunt!! Wow, aunt, my dear aunt, you have to save me!"

This time it wasn't just Ling Xun whose eyelids twitched.