Peerless Junior Uncle

Mu Lan said, "Why are his hands and face bare, look at us both." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to show He Tingge, his skin was really wrinkled, and his face was dry after the wind and sand, and he touched it occasionally , still hurts.

He Tingge also has this kind of situation, after all, they are half-grown children, and because he is usually a nobleman, his skin is naturally not suitable for a sudden change of environment, He Tingge thinks it's nothing, but Haitang may have his mother's foreign blood, The skin is relatively tender, so compared to He Tingge, it is more uncomfortable.

However, Mu Lan didn't change much, she was still the same.This is a little strange.

Seeing that Haitang's face was indeed dry and cracked, He Tingge said to Mu Lan, "Mu Lan, give him some of your ointment. I think he will be disfigured if this goes on."

"Isn't he wishing to do this?" Mu Lan said coolly.

Haitang touched his dry face, although he hated others saying he was beautiful, but it didn't stop him from thinking he was handsome, he thought the scars were just for masculinity, not really wanting to lose his appearance.

"I said, genius doctor." Haitang leaned over and said, "Then what, give me a little bit, they are all from my own family, why are you so polite?"

Mu Lan turned a page of the book: "What do you want in exchange?"

"Ah?" Haitang counted his small treasury with his fingers, hesitantly said: "Ten taels?"

"100 taels."

"You robbery!"

"150 taels."

"......"

Mu Lan yawned lightly, closed the book, and seemed to be going to bed.

"Ting Ge, lend me 50 taels..." Haitang turned his head silently.

He Tingge held back his smile and said, "I have no money."

"Mu Lan...a miracle doctor..." Haitang tugged at Mu Lan's sleeve: "Want to be friends..."

Mu Lan paused when she was back on the bed, and looked back at Haitang, Haitang was startled by his eyes, subconsciously threw away his sleeves, blinked, if you don't give it, you won't give it, why do you look at people like this!

Mu Lan gave Haitang a cold look, took out a bottle of ointment from a small box on the side and threw it over, then lay down on the made bed and didn't make a sound.

Haitang took it over in fear, and cautiously retreated to He Tingge's side, asking softly, "I didn't do anything outrageous just now, did I?"

He Tingge was also taken aback, and shook his head: "I don't know, go to bed early. By the way, I saw that Mu Lan wiped this before going to bed, so I'll go to bed first."

Haitang awkwardly took the ointment to wash his face, He Tingge folded his underwear and lay down on another bed next to Mu Lan, glanced at Mu Lan's figure behind him, shrugged, and closed his eyes.

Before falling asleep, his eyes were opened by a sudden burst of fragrance and rubbing his face, and he saw Haitang with a smirk on his face: "It's too much, I'll give you some." He Tingge was speechless, so he had to look up Lie in bed so that the ointment doesn't get on the comforter and pillow.

Haitang was busy for a while, and then lay on the bed on the other side of He Tingge. Because of the temporary camp, the three of them squeezed into a tent, but it didn't feel too crowded.

Mu Lan turned her back to the two people behind her, opened her eyes from the gradually even breathing, looked in front of the black hole, subconsciously touched her cuff, blinked, remembering that "old and disrespectful" person, also He likes to tug on his sleeve, looking at him pitifully, and always felt a headache before, but just now when Haitang tugged on his sleeve, he thought it was that person in a trance, but when he turned around, he was overwhelmingly disappointed.That kind of feeling, never before, suddenly, miss him very much.

The next day, He Tingge woke up early, put on his coat, suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head and saw Haitang was yawning, sat up hazily, and turned his head again, only to find that Mu Lan's bed was neat and tidy. ?In his memory, Mu Lan was not always the one who would get up in front of He Tingge, he always had to sleep for a certain amount of time before getting up.

Looking back around the tent, he found that Mu Lan's things were gone, He Tingge frowned, and asked Haitang, "Where's Mu Lan?"

Haitang rubbed his face and blinked his still-awake eyelids: "Go to the toilet."

"Will you take all your belongings with you when you go to the toilet?" He Tingge frowned.

"Eh..." Haitang felt something was wrong: "Could it be that we both fell asleep? They left?" As he spoke, he walked out of the tent and saw that it was only daylight outside, and the night watchmen were dozing off by the campfire after their shifts.

"He left alone." He Tinge said.

Haitang grabbed a patrolling guard: "Where's Mu Lan?"

"Back to the little general, when I was ugly this morning, Mr. Mu Lan left, saying that I don't need to alarm you."

"He's alone?" He Tingge came over and asked, "Didn't you say where to go?

"Yes, Mr. Mu Lan took the lion and left. He didn't say where he was going, but he said that if you ask, he will say goodbye by fate." The guard said.

He Tingge put on his clothes, and pulled Haitang's collar into the tent: "Put it on, Mu Lan probably remembered something important."

Haitang rubbed his face, and suddenly said: "Tell me, is he angry because of me? He looks like he has a bad temper." He looked at his hand again, and said happily: "Hey, look, that kid's ointment It really works."

He Tingge shook his head: "Probably not, forget it, he can leave without anyone noticing without us noticing, and probably nothing will happen. You get dressed quickly, we are ready to go."

Haitang responded to the sound and went to get dressed, He Tingge glanced at the sky outside, saying goodbye by fate.

The next trip was faster than before. Within two days, I arrived at Yanmen Pass where He Yuan’s army was stationed. From a distance, the black army was lined up neatly, as if they were welcoming He Yuan and the others. Looking at the formation, there were at least a dozen of them. million people.

The wind and sand were still blowing as usual, He Tingge and Haitang each added furs, and buried their faces in the long fluff, it was much better.Haitang craned his neck to look over, with an excited expression on his face: "Ting Ge, what a big battle, the prince is so mighty! The He family's army is really powerful."

He Tingge looked at the big flag blowing in the wind in the distance, and the faint sound of horns, and felt a little bit relaxed and happy.This kind of momentum is incomparable to the era when the warlords ruled. In the land of Huaxia, the men of Huaxia were also so majestic.He smiled wryly, if they knew that thousands of years later, this land would be raging with foreign guns and cannons, would they sigh.

"Welcome Marshal back to the city!" Before he got close, he heard a deafening voice coming from a distance, like the momentum of thunder, and the excitement and worship mixed in the voice made He Tingge feel an indescribable shock: No wonder the emperor To take back the military power, so afraid of He Yuan, at this pass, I am afraid that he only knows that there is He Yuan, but he does not know that there is an emperor.

There is something to say [This, the novel, a lot of things in it are fabricated. If you have readers who are history-obsessed, I’m really sorry. Although many characters in the novel are fabricated characters, the direction of history will not change. Uh, I’m not big I like to write empty frames (it can also be understood as not enough brains), so I will just take a look at it. Generally speaking, it is still readable.By the way, no matter whether it is a spray or a comment, leave a few words, thank you here. 】

Little Prince's Confidence

The matter at the border was not as urgent as He Tingge imagined, but after returning from He Yuan, he called the generals to discuss things in the big tent. As for what to talk about, He Tingge did not go in to listen.However, he guessed that the leaders of the various teams were reporting the military situation.

I simply tidied up the tent I was in, saying it was a camp tent, but it looked similar to an ordinary room, with all the facilities. It seemed that this was a long-term camp.

Haitang still lived with him, after all, he was only two and a half-year-old children, he hadn't been idle since he entered the camp, he ran around, admiring the scenery of the border, and ran all over the entire city tower along the way.

"Phew... no wonder those barbarians can't come in. The prince is here. According to the terrain here, and with hundreds of thousands of strong men, he can't fly even a fly. Come in!" Haitang wiped the dust off his face and clothes with a towel, and said to He Tingge: "Just now, I heard from some old generals who came out of the big tent that the king of heaven will go to the north near Ruoshui tomorrow. It is said that the barbarians there are restless."

"Well, my father said it." He Tingge looked at the map hanging in the room and said, "Recently, the weak water has come to a cut-off period. If the Rouran people cut off our army's waterway, things will be much more difficult." After finishing speaking Pointing to an ancient road on the map: "Look, water has been transported through this ancient road in recent years. This is the Silk Trade Road, and it will not be strictly blocked. If people with bad intentions mix in, the water will either be cut off or thrown into the water." Poison is all trouble."

Haitang looked at it and nodded, touched his chin and said: "Then what should we do? Weak water is an internal flow, and the rain depends on the sky. We can't force God to rain, and the ancient road can't be blocked."

"Also." He Tingge turned his head to look at Haitang: "If the two armies are at war, what do you think?"

"Me?" Haitang opened his eyes, looked at the map carefully, and said for a while: "I can't see it, and the war can't be realized, so I have to adapt to the situation."

"It is necessary to respond immediately, but it is also necessary to estimate certain strategies in advance, such as which places may set up ambushes and which places can take advantage of natural dangers." He Tingge said lightly: "I will teach you slowly in the future."

"Teach me?" Haitang was shocked: "We are both big girls on the sedan chair, this is the first time! You teach me how to fight?"

"En." He Tingge responded, "Do you know where I went some time ago?" Seeing Haitang listening seriously, He Tingge thought: This kid should be easy to deceive: "I'm going to learn the art of war, not just the one in the book." kind."

Haitang suddenly realized, but he didn't seem to believe it very much.