[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

After returning to the camp, Han Guangyi cried while hugging Han Yang, kissed his son one by one, and kissed Han Yang's face so hard that Han Yang's face was full of saliva, so he stopped.A big man cried badly, and then he giggled, his face full of joy of regaining what was lost.

Han Guangyi couldn't stop saying thank you to Yang Kun, but Yang Kun didn't dare to take it, he just said: "Thanks to He Zhan, without him, I would not be able to rescue Han Yang."

Yang Kun didn't dare to do it, and He Zhan didn't even dare to do it.People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Can this be credited to him?That definitely doesn't count.

He took a step back, stood beside Ning Jin holding his breath, and said, "If it hadn't been for the careful deployment of Lord Hou, I would not be able to come back safely. If the general wants to thank you, you should also thank Lord Hou first."

Only then did Han Guangyi realize that he had lost his composure, and quickly kowtowed to Ning Jin a few times, thanking Ning Jin repeatedly.

Ning Jin looked indifferent, neither overjoyed nor worried, he said: "I have something to entrust to you." After saying that, he walked into the tent.

Ning Jin wanted to give an order, but He Zhan didn't dare to rush in. He only went with Yang Yingzhao to appease the Tie Xiaoqi who sent troops to attack this time - many of them were injured, and it would take a while to deal with it.

After living so many lives, he more or less knows the art of distorting yellow, and because he has nothing to do with him, he personally treats Tie Xiaoqi's injuries.

"Okay, don't get wet. It's going to be a little sad these few days. When the wound heals, it won't be so unbearable." He Zhan told a soldier.

The man nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and said, "You are really capable and courageous, no wonder you can attract Lord Hou's attention." He looked at He Zhan admiringly: "From now on, you and I will work together under Lord Hou, that is a brother." Now, you help me once today, I will remember that, if there is something that brothers can help in the future, you can just ask."

He Zhan didn't dare to take the credit: "That's also the opportunity that Lord Hou gave me. Speaking of which, I should also thank Lord Hou."

"That's right, our Lord Hou is very powerful. If you don't know that Lord Hou is in the capital, then he stole the limelight!"

He said a few words to this person back and forth, and successfully aroused the admiration of Ning Jin from all the soldiers. He Zhan expressed that he was very satisfied and very happy.

He Zhan walked out of the tent with the medicine bottle, and saw Yang Yingzhao dancing with a spear from a distance.

Yang Kun was also on the side, and had already received the battle responsibility. Although the pain was severe, it didn't have much impact.

He stared wide-eyed at Yang Yingzhao's marksmanship. It was the first time Yang Kun had seen such a fancy move, but fancy is fancy, but it was a novelty to deal a fatal blow in confusion.

He Zhan leaned on the wooden pole, crossed his chest and watched Yang Ying dance with his spear.Ning Jin had been discussing with Han Guangyi for a long time. At dusk, Han Guangyi excitedly walked out of the tent, picked up Han Yang who was playing with a slingshot outside, and kissed him twice on the forehead.

Han Guangyi's eyes lit up: "Yangyang, let's go home!"

"What? Go home?"

Han Guangyi rubbed his head vigorously, very happy: "Well, we will leave tomorrow."

"Really?" Han Yang's eyes were brighter than Han Guangyi's, brighter than the stars at Yuping Pass.

"Then there is still a fake? Go, pack your things and go."

Han Guangyi flew back with Han Yang on his shoulders.

The sunset at the end of the sky is immersed in the setting sun, peaceful and quiet, and seems to extend the time for a long, long time.

At night, according to Han Guangyi's instructions, He Zhan presented Ning Jin with a stack of documents.

When he entered the account, he saw that Ning Jin was still looking at the map.Ning Jin had just arrived and was not familiar with this area. In case of a fight with Atole and other troops, the prince would be in charge to supervise the battle, so he couldn't be ignorant of everything.In addition, the governor of Yongzhou has not withdrawn yet, so if he loses the right to speak in the barracks, it will not be a happy thing.

He added oil to the oil lamp, and the weak light became brighter, filling the entire tent.

"Put it aside." Ning Jin's tone swallowed a lot, which made He Zhan a little flattered.He lightly put down the document, and sat down on the side desk following Ning Jin's instructions.

"Gu let Han Guangyi go back to Beijing. Does third uncle think it's appropriate?"

Could there be anything wrong with what the lord did?It's not that He Zhan is flattering, and it's beneficial and harmless to let Han Guangyi return to Beijing.

Han Guangyi's prestige in the army was in full swing, and the Han family's army didn't recognize any Marquis or Marquis at all, and only recognized Han Guangyi alone, making it extremely difficult to lead.Now that Han Guangyi returned to Beijing, it was giving Ning Jin a chance to stand up.

He Zhan smiled, and asked without answering, "How did the lord convince him?"

"In recent years, there have been frequent wars at Yupingguan. The emperor is very worried about the military situation in Yongzhou, so he sent him back to Beijing to report in person." Ning Jin rarely smiled, "Before I came, I visited the general's mansion. His wife was ill and his children were sick. He is still young, and he is looking forward to going home day and night."

Did you find out about Han Guangyi's situation before coming here?He Zhan couldn't help straightening his back and cheering up: "My lord personally led troops to attack Atole's tribe at night, deterring all directions, and it must have given General Han peace of mind to hand over Yuping Pass to you."

Han Guangyi is a loyal person, he can't figure out the ways of it, and he doesn't think too much about it. As long as Yuping can be closed to peace, he doesn't care who the power is handed over to.

The smile on Ning Jin's face faded a bit, and he said after a long time, "You and I don't have to be so polite." He looked at He Zhan, and asked again, "Does the wound on Third Uncle still hurt?"

"Uh... Already, it's all right. An old bone can still bear it."

Ning Jin said: "Smear some medicine on your face?"

He Zhan subconsciously touched the wound, but Ning Jin grabbed his wrist: "Don't touch it!"

"These are minor wounds, but they're not in the way." He Zhan said carelessly, "It would be better if there were scars, how many girls would fall in love with me because of this?" He said triumphantly, as if he had already been attracted by many people. Like admiration.

Ning Jin felt that in order to prevent so many girls from admiring He Zhan, he had to heal this injury too.

"Apply the medicine." He repeated.

Tu Tu Tu Tu!Can't paint it?Is the face so dark?

He Zhan went to rummage through the medicine box, picked up the bottle and smelled it, and finally found a small box, opened it and scooped out a handful of ointment.He Zhan couldn't see the wound on his face, so he could only smear it on his face at will.

Ning Jin really couldn't stand his foolish attitude, so he said two words: "Come here."

He Zhan obediently rolled over and sat on his side.After Ning Jin cleaned his hands, he leaned over and applied the ointment on He Zhan's face to the injured area.

"Since I met you, you have never had a good day. Either you are hurt here or there. It was like this seven years ago, and you haven't seen any improvement now."

To be honest, if Ning Zuo and Ning You dared to say such a thing, He Zhan would have slapped him long ago.Little bastard, how dare you say that your third uncle is not motivated!

However, he didn't have the guts to call Ning Jin a little bastard.

He Zhan was slandering, and Ning Jin said: "The first time was to save the orphan, and he got a bad cold; then, to save King Fengming, he was injured by a knife. And then... again, to save someone, he went into the fire. Now, the wound on your back, the wound on your face, which one is not for others? How capable are you, that you can save so many people?"

It was the first time in this life that He Zhan heard so many words from Ning Jin. He Zhan didn't know what to do, so he could only muddle through with his usual tone: "Okay... be a chivalrous man, draw your sword to help. It's a matter of life and death, so it's not good Watching other people die."

Ning Jin asked sharply: "Others' lives are their lives, but yours is not yours?" He tightened his hands, and He Zhan flinched in pain.

He Zhan frowned deeply.

His life is really not his life.

If he dies, he can come back again. When these people die, they are truly dead.Sometimes He Zhan doesn’t know whether the people he sees are real or not. Sometimes he feels that they are still alive, and sometimes he feels that they have long since disappeared. It seems that everything here has no flesh and blood, and their existence is for Ning Jin’s sake. overlord.

The so-called real life is probably only Ning Jin.

Thinking of this, He Zhan was very annoyed, and even more annoyed when he saw Ning Jin.

"I... still have important things to do." After speaking, he stood up and walked out of the tent.

"He Zhan!" Ning Jin clenched his fists and almost gritted his teeth when he called out these two words.

No matter how annoyed He Zhan was, the master called to stop him, but he didn't dare to leave, just quietly waiting for him to speak.After a while, he heard Ning Jin's voice full of grievances: "Gu... didn't do it on purpose. Gu just worried about you."

...

He Zhan really lost to him.

Once Ning Jin softened his tone, no matter how angry he was, he would disappear without a trace.It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and maybe you won’t be able to escape it in the future.

He Zhan said: "I don't dare. In the evening, I asked someone to boil a bowl of lotus seed soup, and I went to have a look. My lord hasn't had a lot of rest recently. I will drink some soup later and have a good sleep."

Ning Jin put a smile on his face: "...Okay, Gu is waiting for you."

He Zhan: "...???"

Originally, He Zhan planned to send someone over here as a gesture of peace, and when he came back the next day, the matter would be over.This is good, the lord ordered him to deliver it in person, it seems that tonight will spend half the night facing this Buddha again.

It's... restless.

Ning Jin watched He Zhan walk out of the tent, thought for a while, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.He was in a good mood, and moved his gaze to the map, and was about to look again, when he heard Yang Kun's voice from outside.

"Pei Zhi! It's just right, let's go and practice guns with me!"

He Zhan refused: "No, I have to accompany Lord Hou to read the documents later, so you can go by yourself."

Yang Kun said: "Oh, Lord Hou? That's fine, you go." Before He Zhan could take two steps, Yang Kun called him again: "I asked someone to bring a can of medicinal wine from the medical center outside, and I just delivered it today. Come on. I'll go to your place to wipe it for you at night, your back... can hardly be seen."

The voices of the two became smaller and smaller, as if walking away.Yang Yingzhao brought the gun into the tent, put the gun aside, twisted a cold handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face, turned to look at Ning Jin, only to see that his face was very gloomy, and his head seemed to be covered with a blanket. A dark cloud will never disperse.

Yang Ying asked suspiciously: "What's the matter? Did Uncle He make you angry?"

More than angry, he was so angry that he wanted to kill.Ning Jin tapped his fingers on the map, but his expression remained calm: "There are a few places on the map that are not detailed, and we need to send someone to investigate again."

Yang Yingzhao complained: "Brother, you can't treat me as a man. I just came back and haven't caught my breath yet."

Ning Jin said: "If you don't want to go, let Yang Kun go."

"You just hit him." Although there was nothing serious about it, Yang Yingzhao turned a blind eye to the brother who hit Yang Kun on purpose.

"Then you go."

She said: "Forget it, I'll go and tell him. When will we leave?"

"tonight."