Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Military orders are hard to break.

The soldiers were utterly loyal, and according to the order of the major general, they secretly stole the "Book of Teaching Children" treasured by His Royal Highness King Yan.

"I have checked, the restaurant is clean, and the boss was an official of the imperial court."

Dao Scar went out and checked carefully, brought hot rice wine to Yunlang, and said in a low voice: "There are mixed fish and dragons coming and going, so we can't go deep... We didn't find anyone from King Xiang, but there are spies from the north."

Yun Lang couldn't recover from the nursery rhymes for a while, so he simply changed rooms with Xiao Xiaowang, sat on the couch in draped clothes, and took the wine bowl.

"When we get to this place, it's not surprising that people come from the north."

Scar said: "It's just a little strange."

Yun Lang took a sip of the hot rice wine and took a deep breath: "What's so strange?"

"Besides us, there are people watching these spies."

Dao Scar frowned, and said in a low voice: "The north is not peaceful either. The Liao people and the Jin people dislike each other, and the Mongols are staring at each other. We thought these families were staring at each other, but it doesn't look like..."

Yun Lang blew it a few times, but couldn't figure it out, so he put the rice wine aside to dry: "It's not strange."

Dao Scar was stunned: "Why isn't it strange?"

"You just said that the owner of this restaurant was an official of the imperial court."

Yun Lang smiled: "You're half right... Actually, he has never been conferred by the imperial court. The situation in the northern border changes from time to time, and it is too troublesome to report back to Beijing. Zhongjun State Military."

In charge of government affairs, he has a job but no power, just doing things.

If you do a good job and report back to the court, you will naturally be transferred to the county magistrate.If you do something wrong, once you are relegated and deprived, you will still be clothed in vain.

Dao Scar faintly heard the word "Yunzhong" familiar. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Yunzhong prefect Yan Li? That famous prefect of the town said he was strict in running the army, and the defenders under his command gave him a hard time." Eat, the one that Liao and Jin are very afraid of..."

"What do you remember?"

Yun Lang couldn't figure it out, took two sips of rice wine: "I won't give you meat?"

Dao Scar quickly shook his head vigorously: "Naturally! The major general is much stricter than him in running the army."

As long as Yunqi can guarantee that there will be no mistakes, someone will always warn the enemy, mount a horse to fight at all times, and follow the major general to climb ice, lie on the snow and chase thousands of miles away, then there will be no rules for the rest.

Don't talk about eating meat, as long as there is a quantity, wine is released as water to drink.

Every time the military judge came, he was so angry that he held up a brush to deduct food and pay from these people. Later, he got drunk a few times without knowing it, and walked away in a daze with a roast lamb in his arms, and never really punished him again.

Life in Beijiang couldn't be happier, Dao Scar touched his head, grinned, but then changed his mind and frowned.

Yunzhong is close to the border and often dealt with the Shuofang army, and they all knew what happened afterwards.

"My subordinates remember... the year the Major General fought Yan Yun, because of his negligence, he reported a few more kills than the actual number, and asked the court to demote him for the people."

Dao Scar said: "He has resentment in his chest, and he has repeatedly defended..."

Yun Lang raised his hand and pressed his neck: "Where is the negligence? The Privy Council took advantage of the fire and tried to squeeze out Uncle Duan's old department. If you want to punish him, there is nothing wrong with it."

"This subordinate doesn't understand."

Dao Scar frowned: "This subordinate only remembers that he had no way to defend himself at that time, and he came to ask the Major General to deliver a letter to the court for him, but the Major General refused."

Yun Lang rubbed the back of his neck slowly, without speaking, he took another sip of the rice wine.

Dao Scar thought for a long time, his heart tightened, he took out a bright silver spoon, rushed over to try Yunlang's jar of rice wine.

"What?"

Yun Lang startled him, and hugged his own wine jar: "Where did you get this thing?"

"The old master gave it to me, saying that I can test for poison."

Dao Scar was very worried: "Major General, hurry up and try! Since the boss of this company has an enmity with the Major General, and the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet, maybe they will secretly poison..."

"It's really poisonous, it's too late."

Yun Lang laughed: "Although he hates me, he doesn't have such an unfair temper."

Dao Scar was not at ease, still clutching the silver spoon in his hand, trying to find an opportunity to make a move, stirring up the major general's wine jar.

"Is Jing Canjun coming back soon? Turn around and ask him to go there, and just help me make an apology to Taishou Yan."

Yun Lang glanced at the scar, and held the rice wine jar a little farther away: "The turmoil in the court has been turbulent in the past few years, and the officials below have been chaotic. Now Yunzhong County is guarded by the Shuofang Army. When the Shuofang Army leaves, there must be someone else Go back to guard, he has to go back to work..."

Dao Scar listened to Yun Lang's words, thought hard for a while, and suddenly had an idea: "The major general didn't help him on purpose?"

Jing Canjun was in the Shuofang Army at the beginning, and he was implicated in the old case, so he almost died.

It was not easy to have a life in those few years, and it was not a disadvantage at all to be able to open a restaurant here in peace.

When they were in the Shuofang army, they heard the Hussar General sigh that being in the government is worse than being in the wild, and being an official is not as good as being a citizen.

Scar's heart sank:

"But... Eunuch Yan was aggrieved at that time. He came to beg the Major General but failed. He thought that the Major General had also become the court's eagle dog. He was obviously annoyed."

"I don't care if he's mad or not."

Yun Lang didn't take it seriously: "I'll protect his life, so I won't coax him to tell him not to get angry and get sick and no one will replace him..."

Dao Scar said anxiously: "Young General!"

Yun Lang stopped talking and looked up at him.

"The major general is not wronged, we are wronged for the major general."

Scar gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "No one knows about how many things you have done in these years. How many people have been saved, everyone does not know how to be grateful, and they are still kept in the dark and only know how to hold grudges. Isn't the major general The most difficult and painful one? I still have to bear it and go to save them one by one, and now I don’t remember it—”

"Okay, keep your voice down."

Yun Lang smiled helplessly: "Why should I remember this, to embarrass myself?"

Scar froze, lowered his head and closed his mouth.

"I've read the script, and I know that there are some people who obviously don't have any problems, but they just want to bear the pain and don't talk about it, which makes them feel very wronged. The number one poor person in Tianzi."

Yun Lang smiled, lowered his eyes and said slowly: "This is very boring..."

"I don't remember these, it's just because I feel tired."

Yun Lang relaxed his shoulders, leaned back, and looked at the jumping candle shadow quietly: "Xiao Shuo and I are people who walked out of the dead, and we stepped on the blood of the old man every step, and we are doomed to countless misunderstandings and parting ways. I've taken everything to heart, and I can't walk anymore."

Dao Scar's heart was sour, and he said in a low voice, "Young General."

"Besides, I just want to pave the way."

Yun Lang raised his head and said with a smile, "I paved the road. As for what the passers-by think and do, it's none of my business."

Scar said in a hoarse voice: "Not wronged?"

"I'm wronged." Yun Lang said calmly, "If I'm wronged, I'll go to the little prince Xiao, go to the little prince's room, and expose the roof tiles of the little prince."

Scar's words froze: "..."

"I can't sleep in the middle of the night, so I wake up the little prince and chat with him."

Yun Lang: "Pick up the little prince before running away, and go to the little prince's room to drink hot rice wine."

The scar was stuck in his chest with regret, neither up nor down: "..."

Yun Lang looked at the remaining half jar of hot rice wine, shook it around twice: "One more jar."

Dao Scar took a deep breath, saluted Yun Lang, put away the small silver spoon, and went to the tavern in the neighboring town overnight to buy hot rice wine.

Xiao Xiaowang failed to hug the little princess, lay down with the hare for half the night, got up with his clothes on, and opened the door of the guest room.

Jing Jianshang was wandering outside the door, and when he saw the door open, he couldn't help but startled: "My lord—"

When he came back from northern Xinjiang, he originally had something to talk to Xiao Shuo, but he was worried about disturbing the slumber of the prince and the young general.He lingered outside the door for a moment, and was about to retreat, but he didn't expect someone to open the door.

Jing Jian met with Xiao Shuo, hesitated for a while, and then poked his head inside the door: "Where is the young general?"

"..." Xiao Shuo pressed his forehead: "Come in and talk."

Jing Jian hesitated a little, answered yes in a low voice, and followed into the guest room.

Back then when the situation in Beijing changed suddenly, King Duan died and Yun Lang was convicted, the Shuofang Army lost its backbone for two years, and was taken advantage of by the Privy Council.

Jing Jian was a dragon rider who joined the army. When the court hunted down Yunlang, he charged a group of Shuofang soldiers with unwarranted charges of hiding and covering up, and took the opportunity to exterminate him. He was among them.

Later, Yunlang appeared in various counties of the prefecture, taking the risk of diverting the court's attention.Xiao Shuo took advantage of the opportunity in Beijing and tried his best to save half of it, and settled it in the Zhuangzi of Prince Yan's Mansion in the suburbs of Beijing.

Jing Jian was originally called by the obsession, and he had misunderstood Yun Lang.Later, he invited Ying to go to northern Xinjiang, where he divided the Rong and Di tribes by chasing gold in the sand.Not long after returning to the capital, he went out with the army again, running back and forth, and cleared the customs clearance routes of various passes in advance.

He was not a warrior, but a scribe and aide beside King Duan.After running around these days, I have already shown some unconcealed fatigue.

Xiao Shuo lit the lamp and poured a bowl of hot tea over, "Mr. Jing has been working so hard, thank you."

"Don't dare." Jing Jian hurriedly said, "Young General——"

Halfway through his speech, he fell silent again and clenched his fists.

The Yunlang people were not in the room, so Jing Jian relaxed, sat for a long while, lowered his head and smiled wryly: "Compared to the major general... I'm not busy."

At the beginning, he misunderstood Yunlang because he thought that Yunlang only cared about escaping his sentence for his own sake, but he just sat back and watched Shuofang's army being implicated and ransacked for no reason, border defenses collapsed as a result, and the foundation of the country was shaken.

This time, Jing Jian took the orders, opened up the gates and led them to and fro, and passed through one gate after another, only then did he really know what Yun Lang did at the beginning.

"The guard of Fenshui Pass said that when the major general came, he was wounded and wounded, and he was still helping the defenders in Queshu Valley to capture the thief, and caught the spies from the Liao people who came in."

Jing Jian said in a low voice: "Pingjing Pass is subordinate to the three passes of Yiyang. It was almost knocked open by the Jin people, and the beacon tower was lit, but the other two passes were just sitting and watching. The major general led the people to resist the enemy on the front line, and threatened them with five hundred infantry. Thousands of cavalry from the Jinren were retired."

"Outside Jinpo Pass, Liao and Jin have been in dispute for many years. The major general led people to reorganize the city defense, so that it was no longer affected by the war. The major general of Fangcheng's defense tried it out, and both Jingxing Pass and Xifengkou were captured by the major general. spies of men."

"Needless to say Hangu Pass and Yanmen Pass...the gates and barbed wire of Juyong Pass were laid by the Major General himself. When the Liao people tried to close the pass, they had to retreat temporarily because of the tight defenses, otherwise they would have gone all the way down the road. Entered Beijing."

Jing Jian smiled wryly, his hands were white with clenched hands, he slowly released them, and moved a bit: "All the major generals in the world have tried it themselves. When I went, none of the guards didn't mention it... No matter what the time said, the major general is not willing to stay, and he will take care of his wounds even for a day in the city."

Obviously, he only needs to lie down for a few days and hide it tightly, even if he only needs to sleep well before leaving.If you don't let Jingzhong know, you may not implicate others.

The Privy Council is using the name of arresting Yunlang to send him to the former Ministry of King Duan under the name of wanted arrest, but in fact it is just using the matter of Yunlang as a knife to eliminate dissidents.

Yun Lang was naturally aware of this matter, but even if it was just a knife, he never asked the Privy Council to hold it.

"My lord..."

Jing Jian looked up at Xiao Shuo, and said in a low voice, "I knew these things earlier, didn't I?"

Xiao Shuo remained silent for a moment, then reached out to take the purple sand pot that made the tea slightly hot, and slowly refilled the tea in the cup.

Jing Jian couldn't help it: "My lord—"

"At that time he had no tea to drink, not even crude tea left, so he picked some leaves to cook."

Xiao Shuo said: "I was so tired and had nowhere to sleep, so I searched for a new unused coffin in the mass grave."

Jing Jian narrowed his gaze, fell silent, and lowered his head.

"Here in Luliang Mountain, he refused to go to the town to beg for food, and was too sick to hunt, so he lay down in the woods for three days."

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes: "The person I sent was in a hurry and didn't dare to disturb him. He secretly caught a rabbit and threw it on the tree stump beside him and knocked it unconscious. I wanted him to roast it and eat it."

Xiao Shuo: "After he woke up, he hugged the rabbit and talked for a long time."

The person who came back said that Yunlang had raised the rabbit for three days, and when he had some strength, he got up and picked tender grass to feed the wild rabbit.

On the third day, the hare ran away.

Yun Lang just came back after picking a handful full of tender grass, and leaned on the tree stump to watch it from a distance, never chasing after it.

……

"These are all in the dark book returned."

Xiao Shuo put down the teacup, his eyes calmed down on Jing Jian: "Collecting and sorting out secret reports...I leave it to you."

Jing Jian suddenly shuddered, his face turned pale.

He stood in a daze for a while, then whispered: "We, we have never looked carefully..."

Xiao Shuo looked at him for a while, lowered his eyes again, and poured tea slowly.

At the beginning, Yun Lang never cared about these misunderstandings of the old department, and beat his own soldiers because of this, not allowing these loyal subordinates to run away with enthusiasm and turn against their former colleagues.

Yun Lang didn't want to worry about it, so Xiao Shuo let it go, and never pursued it because of these things.

"But there are some things that should be as they are."

Xiao Shuo looked at Jing Jian: "There are people in the world who are paving the way, using blood and heart, and flesh and blood are worn out by the world, so they use the spine."

"Those who pave the way do not expect the world to be worthy of the way."

Xiao Shuo pulled up his sleeves and pushed a cup of tea over, "I beg."

Jing Jian gritted his teeth, couldn't hold back his guilt and remorse, got up and said, "I'll go to the major general to make amends."

In that misunderstanding at the beginning, he was beaten up by Yunlang's personal soldiers wrapped in a quilt as if venting silently, and he knew that he was wrong.

These days, Jing Jian took the initiative to invite Ying, running around non-stop, trying to do things within his ability, and because he had no face to see Yun Lang again.

Jing Jian couldn't hide anymore at this time, he knew that King Yan and his party had reserved two upper rooms, and even if they wanted to go to the other room to find Yun Lang, they saw Xiao Shuo also put on his clothes and got up.

Jing Jian was slightly startled: "My lord?"

Xiao Shuo nodded, lowered his eyes and said, "I'll go with you."

Jing Jian was going to make amends, and he just wanted to admit his mistakes with Yun Lang. Seeing Xiao Shuo standing up at this moment, he hesitated: "Go together...what are you doing?"

Xiao Shuo fastened his clothes and said, "Apologize."

Jing Jian: "..."

At this moment, Jing Jian recalled the memory faintly, looking at His Highness Yan Wang who wanted to find the major general, but also wanted to pull someone to support him, he was in a complicated mood: "My lord... Which crime is he paying for?"

Xiao Shuo: "I sang the wrong song."

Jing Jian: "?"

"Don't mind me."

Xiao Shuo said: "I just pretended to meet by chance in front of the door, so we went together."

Jing Jian stood there for a while, then said with difficulty; "Yes..."

Xiao Shuo had just learned eighteen touches, and he was still not very familiar with it. He recited it silently several times in his heart, went back to the couch, and picked up the hare, which was sleeping warmly under the quilt with its ears spread out and legs kicking.

The author has something to say: Love everyone, draw red envelopes!

For the part of the prefect in the cloud, refer to Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi · Mizhou Hunting" "Jiangjie Yunzhong, when will I send Feng Tang".

When Wei Shang was the prefect of Yunzhong, he was removed from his post and investigated because the reported number of killed enemies was six different from the actual number.