Invincible drunk

Huan Lan returned to the palace, but there was no sign of her big cat. After asking the servants, she found out that the big tiger had gone to the Animal Garden these days.

Came to the Animal Park with anxiety, Huan Lan found that the big cat was lying obediently on the soft grass, the autumn sun was warm and comfortable, the big cat turned over lazily, squeezed the The little fox basking in the sun leaned aside.

The big cat turned over and saw Huan Lan, its eyes lit up immediately, and it jumped to Huan Lan's feet, acting like a baby with a "woo woo", as if it was particularly dissatisfied with the neglect these days.

Huan Lan patted the big cat's head comfortingly, and said softly to the beast master who had been watching all this with a smile, "It's been a troublesome time."

"No." The beast master was a middle-aged man who was over the age of doubt. After hearing this, he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "It's nothing, nothing."

Although the other party said so, Huan Lan still led his big tiger back after thanking him.

When I returned to the yard, I saw a few people standing at the door, looking at the work in their hands, they were probably tailors.

Seemingly seeing Huan Lan's doubts, one of the leading embroiderers hurried forward to laugh with her and said, "The housekeeper asked us to cut clothes for a young master surnamed Huan."

Although he knew it was the butler's order, but if there was no Jinghe, how could a butler who manages such a large palace notice a doctor's clothes?

Thinking of this, Huan Lan's heart warmed, and he smiled and said, "Please come in."

The conversation was divided into two parts, Jinghe looked at Brother Wang who was enjoying the tea leisurely, rubbed his forehead with some headaches, and said slowly: "If you don't want to get married, then let's talk about the Su family."

Su family?

Jingheng smiled slowly and said: "Tomorrow there will be another row in the hall."

The Su family in Yandu, the mother clan of Jinghe Jingheng, has shown a moderate attitude since the death of Jinghe's mother, and has always been impartial in dealing with government affairs. Saying that the power of the Su family in Yandu is the disciples of Mr. Su who spread all over the country, it is enough to make all the forces envy and fear.

Seeing that Jing Heng didn't want to say more, Jing He didn't ask any more questions. After all, he had been away from the court for many years. Although he could clearly see the power in the court, he never really understood it, so he didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

Anyway, what I want to do is to assist my elder brother to take the position, and to return myself, my mother and concubine are innocent, so that the Su family can really have a place in the court, as for the other things, he can't think about it and don't want to think about it.

Leaving the elder brother to send people out after dinner, Jingheng saw the thin clothes on his younger brother in the autumn evening, so he couldn't help but frowned and said: "The weather is getting colder, your body has just improved, you should pay more attention to it." , go back and rest earlier."

Jing He replied with a smile, but he still watched Jing Heng get into the carriage before turning back to the house.

Jingheng sat on the carriage, closed his eyes slightly, and thought about the situation in the morning tomorrow, with a mocking arc on his lips: the quietness of the Su family these years has made those people forget what the Su family was like back then The occasion!

It doesn't matter whether the centipede is dead but not stiff, or whether it is revived, he no longer cares about the words of the world, the most important thing is to protect what he wants to protect.

The carriage soon arrived at Prince Zhao's Mansion. After Jingheng got off the carriage, he unexpectedly saw someone standing at the door with a lamp. His heart felt hot, but his face remained calm and he said, "I don't know if the general is here." What are you doing?"

As if he didn't notice the indifference on his face, Qin Zheng took off his cloak and put it on Jingheng's body, saying, "I've expected you to go to King Ding's place, and I thought you would come back anyway, so why bother the people in your mansion?" , and waited outside the door," he frowned and said, "Are all the people around you dead? It's autumn and you don't know how to bring an extra dress when you go out?"

Jingheng never thought that after he had just taught his younger brother a lesson, he didn't know how to take good care of his body. In just a short time, the corner seemed to be turned upside down. So I just sighed secretly, and said: "If you come to find me in the future, just go in directly, why stand outside and suffer the cold wind? Those who don't know think that my Prince Zhao's mansion doesn't treat guests well, that's why people prefer to stay outside I don't even want to go in!"

Qin Zheng smiled silly and didn't want to say more.

Seeing his appearance, Jingheng just said: "Let's go in first and talk about it later."

As he spoke, he tightened his cloak.

The black felt cloak is light and warm, and it seems to be able to warm people's hearts all the time, just like the feeling that person gave me.

Entering the palace, Qin Zheng saw Jingheng's ugly face, and said worriedly: "Although there are many affairs in the court, you should also take care of yourself, if Ruo..." The following words could not be continued.

"Today, my mother and concubine called my fifth brother into the palace to discuss my marriage." Jing Heng's face showed no emotion, it seemed that he was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Qin Zheng's complexion changed. Yes, why didn't he think that this person is His Royal Highness King Zhao, and may even be the Lord of the World in the future. Naturally, thousands of women will come forward to recommend themselves as pillows, and he...

Barely stopped the turbulent thoughts, suppressed the bitterness in his throat, wanted to know how ugly his expression was, but still squeezed out a stiff smile and said: "Naturally, the concubine Ling chooses people who have both ability and political integrity. Vulgar. Qin Zheng is here to congratulate His Highness."

"I don't want to marry a wife." Under the flickering lights, Jingheng's appearance was blurred, but his voice was very clear: "At least until I finish what I want to do, this king will not let a woman sway me." Mood."

Knowing this result, although it was hard to hide his disappointment, Qin Zheng still had a little joy at the other party's sentence "I don't want to marry a wife".

It turns out that I have already fallen to this point?

Just a casual sentence from the other party can affect his emotions in this way.

But he admits it, or in other words, those years of companionship day and night have already made him engrave the word Jingheng into his flesh and blood, into his bone marrow, and he will never die until he dies.

Since you want this world, I will personally create a prosperous and peaceful world for you, how about it?

Although there is no fate in this life, although he understands the indifference of the person in front of him, if in the future, when he sees this beautiful mountain and river, he will at least think of my name.

After making up his mind, Qin Zheng's eyes became more and more radiant under the light.

If you ascend the throne in the future, I would like to use my flesh and blood to draw a halberd and return you to a peaceful and prosperous age!

He didn't tell Jingheng, but this afternoon, he volunteered to fight against Xiliang, and he didn't know when he would return from this trip, so he hoped to see him one more time before leaving.

He originally wanted to say a lot, but in the end he never said a word.

It seems that as long as he looks at Jing Heng quietly, he feels particularly satisfied.

Drunk lying in the battlefield, Lord Grim, a few people have fought back in ancient times.

For some reason, Qin Zheng suddenly remembered this poem.

Can't help but laugh out low.

What's the point of shrouding a corpse in horse leather?A man should gallop on the battlefield to make contributions, not only for his own family, but also for the person who has always been in his heart!

... not afraid of death.

After sending Qin Zheng away, Jing Heng always felt that someone was a little strange today, but he didn't ask too much. After all, Qin Zheng and him had known each other since they were young, but ever since they vaguely knew Qin Zheng's intentions, some things were difficult to understand. exported.

But soon Jingheng regretted it, because in the second hall, Emperor Ming appointed Qin Zheng, the general of Dingnan, to lead his troops to solve the Xiliang rebellion, and he was promoted to General Huwei, and he set off two months later.

Jingheng looked at someone kneeling in front of the hall, the palms under the long sleeves clenched into fists.

He naturally knew why Qin Zheng asked for a fight, and because of this, he had no position to stop him.

He was just a little regretful, why didn't he ask more questions last night.

However, because of his hesitation, the matter of one sentence lost the possibility of being changed...

The corners of Jing Heng's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were calm, but a little more clear and firm.

Since someone went through life and death for him, how dare he live up to this sincerity?

Besides, he was never merciless to him.

It's just that thinking too much and hesitating too much will keep avoiding and always being vague.

Jing Heng lowered his head, his expression was gloomy.