Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

King Jing was in the mansion, half of the money was counted, and the forbidden army broke in politely, covering his mouth and covering his eyes.

Respectfully, a group of three carried the prince out of the palace, and got into the carriage parked outside the door.

The elite squad of the Forbidden Army is rigorous and neat, and they don't say too many superfluous words.The carriage rolled over the clean bluestone road all the way, onto the wide and flat official road, crossed half of Kaifeng, and entered the Chenqiao Camp.

The leader of the battalion school was silent and firm, ignoring Prince Jing's struggle, bound his hands and feet with soft silk cloth, and carried him into the big tent of Yun Shuai and the vanguard officer.

The camp was quiet, and the crackling and popping of firewood could be heard.

King Jing didn't even have time to see who was kidnapped, let alone which mountain camp he went to, and which unreasonable mountain king he met.

He couldn't see anything at this time, his eyes were tightly covered with black cloth, his hands and feet were bound and he couldn't move, trembling: "Strong and strong..."

The footsteps of the King of the Mountain paused, but there was no answer.

When King Jing saw that he burned incense, rolled nails and cut off his finger before he came up, he was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up: "A strong man wants money? I can take whatever I want from my house. Thousands of wealth and thousands of land deeds... the land deeds are on my sleeve Here, please let me live."

The King of the Warrior Mountain still didn't speak, probably because his eyes fell on him, and the blade of the dagger rubbed against the copper sheath, making a slight sound.

"real!"

King Jing shuddered, and quickly added: "There is an interlayer in the sleeve of my clothes, and it's hidden in the interlayer!"

King Jing was afraid that he would kill people and steal money, so he tried his best to move his right arm, and said courteously: "You find it yourself, there is absolutely no hidden conspiracy. I have a friend who leads soldiers to fight. He always hides locust rocks in his sleeve and wears sleeve arrows. , and gave him the Xiujian, which is his good friend, it is very dishonorable."

When King Jing talked about this, he was still very angry: "Not only is he not upright, but he is also reckless. The piece of warm jade he brought back from southern Xinjiang is a rare treasure. I said I sold it for him. Raise the price, let alone say I can do it." Selling it for ten thousand taels of silver. He actually said he would use it to make a sleeve arrow, so he did it..."

The king of the mountain said slowly: "Lingnan jade."

"Exactly! The hero also knows?"

King Jing nodded again and again: "As long as we wear warm jade, we call it Nuanyu, but Lingnan's is actually a kind of strange stone. Unlike ordinary Nuanyu, it will get hot when it comes, and it will last for more than ten years. Replenishing Qi and nourishing the pulse is hard to find."

"It's a pity that this thing is hard to come by. It is born at the root of the earth's veins, either on the cliffs or in the depths of the poisonous miasma forest. If you can get a piece of it, you will be lucky."

King Jing was afraid that he wanted it, so he sighed heavily: "My friend's jade has been used up, and he made a broken sleeve arrow, and it's all gone."

The King of the Mountain remained silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Why don't you break it apart and make two pairs?"

He talked a lot this time, although his voice was lowered, making it difficult to distinguish, but the tone was still vaguely familiar.

King Jing didn't have time to think about it, and he sighed first, "Why didn't I persuade you? It's just that if the warm jade is broken, the effect will be halved. My friend is not willing, saying that it is better to give up one to protect the other than to get involved and suffer together. .”

King Jing couldn't understand what he said, and vaguely felt that he was talking about stones, but he didn't think so.He couldn't protect himself at this time, and he didn't care about the deep meaning of a sentence, so he quickly recommended himself: "If the hero wants this, why don't you let me go! I have never been afraid of danger and murder, and I regard life and death as nothing, so I just go there for the hero." Look for Lingnan..."

King of the Mountain: "Don't be afraid of danger and murder, and regard life and death as nothing?"

"Exactly!"

King Jing immediately puffed up his chest, and was about to say more, but suddenly stopped, wrinkled his nose and sniffed.

The King of Shan didn't say a word, he used a dagger to cut open the sleeve of his right robe, and sure enough, he saw a stack of land deeds, full of restaurants and shops in the capital.

King Jing checked his breath carefully and was furious: "Xiao Shuo!!"

"I'm fine, I didn't provoke you, I didn't provoke you, you asked someone to tie me up and pretended to be a king of the mountain to scare me?"

King Jing: "Let go of me! I recognized Yunlang's treasure Zhe Meixiang! Today I'm going to talk to my ancestors! You disrespectful nephew—"

Xiao Shuo gave him a headache from shouting, frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled King Jing's blindfold, and took away the title deed of Zuixian Tower.

King Jing's heart was bleeding: "Give it back to me! This is my most profitable family, why can't you take the candied haws stall next to you?!"

Without wasting much time, Xiao Shuo tossed a badge for joining the army, and went back to the commander and sat down.

He put down the title deed of Zuixianlou, put his left hand over his right wrist, and touched the black jade dragon-patterned sleeve arrow that General Yun sneaked back to his wrist at night.

Xiao Shuo naturally knew that warm jade was rare, but he didn't know that Lingnan jade was so hard to find.

When Yunlang fled to the southern border, his tracks were too secretive, even the guards he sent out to protect him secretly could only barely follow the embers of the cold fire, and they couldn't find anyone again.

"You still want me to join the army for you?!"

King Jing's eyes were about to burst. Although his hands and feet were still bound, he immediately jumped up from the ground and wanted to run away: "I won't go to fight! Go on your own, I'll be in the capital..."

Xiao Shuo whispered, "Why is he going to the southern border?"

No matter how tight the pursuers are, they can still run to Tongchuan Road.The middle of Shu is closed but rich, and it is difficult to pursue soldiers on the Shu road, but it is much more comfortable to enter the Chengdu East Road.

Even if you go to Sichuan with a [-]% discount, you can go to Lingnan, where the mountains and bells are full of poisonous insects.

King Jing didn't know why Yunlang went to southern Xinjiang, he also wanted to go to southern border very much at this time, trembling while clutching his army badge: "Probably...the scenery in Lingnan is good?"

King Jing heard people say that the snow blades of frost knives in northern Xinjiang turned into ice. He was full of fear and swallowed dryly: "Do you want me to learn how to fight too, so that I can help you in the future? Do you have to go to northern Xinjiang to learn? Not in southern Xinjiang." Fighting a war? Is it possible that only the northern side of my vast Central Plains kingdom will be attacked by the enemy..."

"Besieged on all sides, besieged by enemies from all directions, is it still called the Shangguo of the Central Plains?"

Xiao Shuo frowned: "How did you read your book?"

King Jing hesitated, and tried his best to think about the southwestern part of the country. After thinking for a long time, he realized that it was all small border countries that came from thousands of miles to pay tribute and beg for officials every new year.

Still unwilling to give up, he glanced at Xiao Shuo and whispered, "East..."

"To the east is the sea."

Xiao Shuo: "Go into the sea and slay the dragon?"

King Jing: "..."

"There was also a rebellion in southern Xinjiang. Yunlang led troops to quell the rebellion. If the late emperor hadn't recalled him in time, he would have almost accidentally smashed through the Yue Li Dynasty."

Xiao Shuo guarded the land deed and asked someone to untie the cloth tied to King Jing's hands. He said calmly, "You are not afraid of murder, and you dare to go to Lingnan to find jade. If you are so brave, it would be a pity to go to southern Xinjiang."

King Jing was angry for a while: "Why didn't Yun Lang get mad at you at the beginning—"

Xiao Shuo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a thin and sharp ice color formed at the bottom of his eyes.

King Jing suddenly realized that he had made a taboo word, so he slapped himself twice hard, and said "bah" several times: "I said something wrong, God punishes me, heaven punishes me."

"Go and put on your clothes." Xiao Shuo said in a deep voice, "You can only use the carriage for one day of the expedition. If you can't get the horse, you can squat on the grain cart."

King Jing didn't dare to say any more, he jumped around three times with his mouth firmly shut, and raised his fist viciously, hitting Xiao Shuo's aura ten steps away.

Xiao Shuo ignored him, walked out of the tent quickly, and went to the altar.

Yun Lang squatted on the edge of the altar, burned the last small note, clapped his hands and stood up.

The wind was blowing and the snow was thin, he was wrapped tightly in a cloak, and there was a stove in his arms warming up, so he didn't feel cold: "Why did you come here?"

Yun Lang went back to Xiao Shuo's side, looked at him with all his clothes on, and had nowhere to do anything, so he could only forcefully press the stove to his face: "I brought my armor, put it on and you can go."

Xiao Shuo's gaze fell on him, and seeing that Yunlang looked good, he nodded.

Next to the altar, there is a simple camp tent, inside which is also hot with a brazier, food and water are prepared, and there are many offerings of incense and candles.

Yun Lang asked someone to guard him, and led Xiao Shuo into the tent, and wiped off the thin snow from his shoulders: "You tied King Jing here? Did he not ask you for mercy?"

"I beg."

Xiao Shuo took the armor and put it on for him: "He said he would give me all the wealth of the family and a thousand land deeds."

Yun Lang looked at Xiao Shuo, feeling a little worried for a moment: "Little prince, we really are not so poor, we don't need to do the business of robbing houses and robbing the green forest heroes—"

"..." Xiao Shuo said, "I only asked him for the Zuixian Tower."

Yun Lang breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

Putting on and taking off the armor is extremely troublesome, Yun Lang has always been too lazy to bother, so he opened his arms generously and let Xiao Shuo busy, suddenly smiled: "You want Zuixianlou because you are afraid of causing trouble for him?"

"The assassin of King Xiang came out of Zuixianlou, and the palace is now a frightened bird. He would rather kill by mistake than let him go."

Yun Lang also suddenly thought through while burning the note on the altar: "The Drunken Immortal Tower is in King Jing's hands, even if it is safe for a while, when our emperor is frightened, we will eradicate anyone who looks threatening. I'm afraid I may not be able to protect it."

Xiao Shuo said calmly: "Put it in your and my hands, the emperor dare not move, it's more stable."

"Taking King Jing to the northern border is also because I don't feel at ease if I don't bring people with me."

Yun Lang nodded, and asked Xiao Shuo to put on the plaster for himself: "After all, our emperor has never had any brotherhood, and this series of incidents scares all the grass and trees, and when he gets hot, he might not let King Jing go. killed by mistake."

Xiao Shuo fastened the silk sash, and raised his eyes to look at him upon hearing this.

"Little lord."

Yun Lang said helplessly: "When will you be able to correct the problem of being nice to people but unwilling to speak out?"

Xiao Shuo shook his head.

Seeing him being stubborn every day since he was young, Yun Lang sighed, and poked Xiao Shuo's mirror: "Honestly, you've got your heart..."

"Learned from others,"

Xiao Shuo said: "I miss him and admire him. I copy and imitate him every day. Old habits die hard."

Yun Lang: "..."

The altar was right next to the altar, Yun Lang coughed dryly, cheekily explained to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens and the parents and elders of the two people: "He said this about me."

Xiao Shuo glanced at him, took the double belt buckle inlaid with a silver tiger head, and fastened it around Yun Lang's waist.

With a red face on his face, Yun Lang boasted, bowed his head warmly, and asked Xiao Wangye: "What old account are you turning over again?"

Something was wrong when Xiao Shuo came, Yun Lang kept many things from him, he could write a whole book, but I don't know which paragraph Xiao Shuo pulled out.

After all, there are too many debts to worry about. Yun Lang apologized and said that it has long been a habit, and dragged people over to the forest for a messy kiss: "Okay, calm down, I know I was wrong."

Xiao Shuo: "Where is the mistake?"

Yun Lang: "..."

Duan Wangshu Yingling is above.

The little prince is getting bigger and bigger.

Yun Lang boasted that he was considerate enough, and he apologized and paid for it, but at this time he still had to reflect.He couldn't swallow the bad breath, he gritted his teeth and was about to trip the vanguard officer for a big somersault, before he lifted his leg, Xiao Shuo leaned over and grabbed his ankle.

Yun Lang was agitated, and there was a sudden heat behind his ears, and he wanted to pull his legs back.

"I'm not angry."

Xiao Shuo stretched out his arm, hugged Yunlang and sat down, and said softly, "I was just thinking about what you and I were doing at that time."

Yun Lang was shocked: "Just think about it, why roll up my trouser legs?"

Xiao Shuo took the knee pad specially made by Imperial Physician Liang, put it on for him, and went to get the greaves.

Yun Lang's eyes widened: "I don't wear this until I'm 50!"

"A 50-year-old wears wool with a black lining."

Xiao Shuo touched the top of the major general's hair: "Your pair is made of rabbit fur, lined with Shu brocade, which looks better than my grandfather's."

General Yun felt vaguely that something was wrong, but he was still persuaded involuntarily. He was held by the other leg and straightened, and Xiao Shuo was asked to put on the pair of knee pads carefully.

The rabbit fleece is warm, and the inside is lined with thick Sichuan brocade, which has been tanned to a soft fit. After wearing it and moving around, you can hardly feel any blockage.

The sore and sore knee patella, which was faintly chilled, really seemed to be baked by a warm heat, which made it much more comfortable.

"Northern Xinjiang is dry. Although it is colder, it is more conducive to recuperation than the capital. As long as you keep warm properly, you can use moxibustion and hot compress every day to remove the cold and dampness, so you don't need to wear it."

Xiao Shuo said: "They can all be raised well, don't be afraid."

Yun Lang laughed: "What am I afraid of, do you think I'm King Jing?"

"Don't be afraid, my problems can be cured."

Xiao Shuo met his gaze, and continued to speak slowly: "The poison of Yumi is indeed harmful to people's minds. I know that you went to Lingnan to find tea crystals."

Yun Lang paused for a moment, his eyes stopped in his eyes, and looking down, he saw the sleeve arrow on Xiao Shuo's wrist, and instantly understood the reason: "You can't find King Jing to do things..."

"Southern people call imperial rice poppy, and its pulp is the most poisonous. I was not deeply poisoned at the beginning, and I removed the poison in time, but I still have some future troubles. I need to take care of it."

Xiao Shuo said: "But the rumors in Beijing at that time that I had palpitations at dawn and that I was about to die from a headache were really exaggerated."

"..." Yun Lang said awkwardly, "I know."

Xiao Shuo looked at him: "You know?"

"I know now!"

Yun Lang became angry from embarrassment: "Why are you so annoying?!"

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, carefully buttoned the greaves for him, and put on the cowhide boots: "It is rumored that Lingnan Tea Crystal can cure headaches, palpitations, and calm the mind. It is a god of the Baiyue tribe and does not pay tribute to the Central Plains. You are going south for this. Go down to Lingnan?"

"Don't mention this. I didn't know until I went to Baiyue. It's a lie."

Yun Lang twitched the corners of his mouth: "Citrine is not tea, but a kind of beautiful transparent stone, not even jade. Every little girl in Baiyue has a string around her neck, something no one wants, so she doesn't pay tribute to the Central Plains..."

Yun Lang was well dressed by him, stood up and moved around, and took the cloak handed over by Xiao Shuo: "Besides, I also know now, to cure you Xiao Wangye, I have to sacrifice my life to be the introduction of this medicine myself."

Xiao Shuo remained silent, his gaze fell on the Yunlangcan white armor.

General Yun Shao has a white robe and silver armor, and a gilded silver heart-protecting mirror on his chest. He doesn't have to carry a gun to mount his horse, but his undisguised sharpness is overflowing.

The snow flies into the sea of ​​flames, returning from thousands of miles.

Xiao Shuo had a lot to say to him when he came, but now he didn't think of a word.Yunlang's shadow was burned in his eyes, warm and stable, and he had a fighting look, and there was nothing else in his vision.

Xiao Shuo stood up, folded his fists and bowed his head to obey orders.

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, with a smile flashing in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Shuo, and pulled him over.

The cold iron armor touched one place, the chest and lungs under the iron armor were hot, and the blood was so hot that it could roar out a piece of pure heart.

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand, embraced Yun Lang forcefully, and kissed him.

He had never been so active before, Yun Lang's eyes opened slightly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lifted, he raised his hand to reach into the gap of the armor under Xiao Shuo's cloak, and touched it lightly.

Xiao Shuo's breathing became stagnant, his eyes fixed on Yun Lang, and the darkness flickered across his eyes.

"This place... doesn't fit well enough. It's not safe if a weapon sneaks in."

Yun Lang fingered a knife, and slowly slashed across the vanguard officer's back, touching his left rib, with a light touch.

Under the fingertips is His Royal Highness King Yan's almost violent heartbeat.

"If the king doesn't go to court early, the general must go early."

Yun Lang withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Pioneer officer, come back and press the formation, remember to come to sleep in the tent...it must be early."

Xiao Shuo took his hand, slowly tightened it, and squeezed it hard.

Yun Lang threw off his cloak, turned around and got on his horse. With a clear whip, he nodded at Lian Sheng who came to meet him, and rode his horse to lead the army out of the Chenqiao Camp.

The author has something to say: Love everyone!

Ding Fengbo·Nanhai Returned as a gift to Wang Dingguo's servant Yuniang Su Shi often envied the jade man in the world.Heaven should beg and order crisps.All the songs of Qing Dynasty spread the teeth.Wind blows.The hot sea of ​​Xuefei became cool.

After thousands of miles, the color becomes less and less.Smile.When you laugh, you still have the fragrance of lingmei.How about Lingnan?But said.This place of peace of mind is my hometown.