Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Yunzhou is further north than Linquan Town, but there is no yellow sand that can drown people in the sky.

The sky is high and the sky is far away, and under the Yinshan Mountains is an endless open plain. After three or five spring rains, green spring grass has begun to emerge.

The Tower of No Return is built tall and majestic, a little higher than the city wall. From the top floor, you can look far into the distance, and with good eyesight, you can even vaguely see the tents of the Xixia people.

"Major General."

Dao Scar went upstairs, hugged the cloak and said in a low voice, "It's cool after the rain."

"What's this little wind?" Yun Lang didn't care, and waved his hand, "I'm not just pretending..."

Scar opened his mouth, swallowed the words back, and still stood where he was.

"..."

Yun Lang became angry from embarrassment: "What is your expression?"

"It's nothing." Dao Scar hurriedly shook his head vigorously, "Of course the Major General didn't do it face to face."

Three days ago, the Major General also said the same thing, but after that, for some reason, he suspected of having a cold, and fell asleep in the car for three days, always asking His Royal Highness King Yan to go in and rub his waist.

None of the soldiers knew that Yun Lang had new wounds piled on top of old ones, they were afraid that the major general might suffer from some kind of injury, and they tried to hold back as before, all of them were extremely worried.

Yun Lang told him to stare worriedly, but he couldn't help it, so he had to shake off the cloak and put it on: "The little prince asked you to come?"

"Yes." Dao Scar said, "The food is ready, and there is wine..."

Jing Canjun specifically ordered not to drink in front of General Yun, especially not to burn knives with courage, saying that the major general would suffer from headaches and backaches when he heard it.

Dao Scar said it smoothly for a while, but suddenly remembered, he hurriedly changed his words: "Wine... buns with nine kinds of stuffing."

Yun Lang pressed his forehead: "... Got it."

The past is unbearable to look back on, Yun Lang was careless for a while, and fell into Xiao Xiaowangye's tricks. In the past three days, his memory has been completely improved, and he will not easily get involved in such messy things.

"In front of outsiders, remember to change your mouth."

Yun Lang turned around and went downstairs, seeing Dao Scar following him, he gave an additional order: "The bet is still there, if any of you reveal your identity first and let people recognize you, you still have to run for the ten laps."

Dao Scar hurriedly shut his mouth tightly, and followed Yun Lang down the attic, before carefully saying: "Young...Master."

Yun Lang took some time off to wait for him to speak.

"We can't let people know about leaving the Shuofang Army without authorization. We just have to hide our identity from others."

Scar clenched his fists, and said in a low voice, "Why are you hiding? The Shuofang army looks forward to today every year, and dreams of the young master's return. If they know that you are here, the entire Yunzhou City and the Shuofang army will definitely want to kill you." Crazy happy..."

Yun Lang was dumbfounded: "Why did we take a short cut in advance, in order to lead the little prince to travel around the mountains and rivers to catch rabbits?"

Dao Scar almost forgot the reason, asked him to ask, and froze in place tongue-tied.

"Yunzhou, Shuozhou, Yingcheng, the forces of all parties converge, and I don't know how many eyes are watching."

Yun Lang said: "What is in the open is the target, and it is better to plan in the dark."

Shuofang's army is currently in short supply of generals, and the scars have been following them for a long time, and sooner or later they will be released to take charge of their own affairs.

Yun Lang intentionally told them to think more, and said patiently: "The capital will send troops to Shuozhou City, and how many days will it take for the news to reach the border?"

"We have beacon towers, and they also have golden eagles to send messages."

The scar is naturally clear: "Not to mention three days, five days is enough."

Yun Lang nodded: "If the letter arrives, how will they react?"

"Naturally, it is necessary to deploy a large army to suppress the situation."

These troops have taught it before, and Scar didn't even think about it, so he answered very quickly: "Our army has traveled a long distance, and even when we reach the border, the army is already exhausted. They will take advantage of our unsteady foothold and wait for work to attack first, and they will be able to gain the upper hand." -"

Halfway through Scar's speech, he couldn't help but froze, frowning: "No..."

Yun Lang said: "Isn't it?"

"The truth is written in the military book, so it must be right."

Dao Scar shook his head: "But before we entered the city two days ago, we just went around according to the distribution of troops that Taishou Yan said. It is still the same, and there is no mobilization and assembly of troops."

If Xixia's iron kites were all trapped in Bianliang with the lord, and the national power is empty, it is possible.But the Jin people are always fierce, it is impossible for people to hit them all in front of their eyes, and they still have no reaction at all.

The more Scar thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, he frowned and stood still.

Yun Lang twisted his cuffs and closed his cloak: "The golden man is also waiting...who are they waiting for?"

Dao Scar knew that Yun Lang was definitely not asking himself, so he kept his mouth shut, not disturbing the major general's thoughts, and quietly stood at a place out of the wind.

Yun Lang stood on the roof of Bugui for a while, thinking about this.He already has a rough idea, but there is no proof yet, and he still needs to try to find out.

In short, we still need help in this matter, and there is no hurry.If these three border towns are really like Yan Li said, they are a trap waiting for someone to step in, whoever appears darker will have more cards in his hand.

Yun Lang calmed down, seeing Dao Scar's expression, couldn't help laughing: "It's not that nervous..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden commotion downstairs, people yelling and running, but there were also faint voices of "catch him quickly" and "don't let him run away".

Scar's face changed, and he wanted to rush downstairs to see the situation.Yun Lang was faster than him, he didn't know how to move, the cloak settled down, and he was already standing at the bottom of the steps.

Xiao Shuo came up, met Yun Lang's gaze, and shook his head: "It's nothing."

This time it was Yun Lang's turn to be slightly stunned: "You are here, what are you grabbing down there?"

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Although in the final analysis, he is the only fresh face in Yunzhou City, General Yun's worries are a bit too blunt.

Xiao Shuo looked at Yun Lang's hands clasped in his sleeves, and handed over the stove: "Rabbit."

Yun Lang almost didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Your rabbit somehow ran away, running around downstairs, gnawing on the herbs in the store, and Jing Jian is leading people to chase it."

Xiao Shuo said: "The sufferer came to look for it, saying that a rabbit had bitten a hundred-year-old wild ginseng and wanted us to pay for it."

Yun Lang hugged the stove, thoughtfully, and glanced downstairs.

Everyone was busy catching rabbits, and they were in a mess back and forth. A half-grown boy with a cold face stood in a quiet place in the corridor.

Sure enough, it was the one they saw when they entered the city gate, carrying a medicine hoe and holding a visibly damaged wild ginseng in his arms.

Yun Lang saw the mountain ginseng clearly, and he knew what to do, and he went there with Xiao Shuo: "How much do you want to pay?"

"Not much." Xiao Shuo said, "1000 taels of silver."

Yun Lang stumbled, and he turned his head, looking at Xiao Xiao Wang, who said this without any guilt.

"His Royal Highness King Yan."

Yun Lang stood still: "I have to remind you of something... You and I are now on the same jade document."

Xiao Shuohan was rarely called that, so he frowned slightly and nodded.

"Birth is the same quilt, death is the same hole."

Yun Lang: "Blessings are shared, and difficulties are shared."

"Naturally." Xiao Shuo whispered, "What are you going to say—"

Yun Lang: "The money in Prince Yan's Mansion is half of yours and half of mine."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang really couldn't bear Xiao Xiao Wangye's stance of letting go of the bullshit, walked up to the boy, and took the ginseng over: "Is this bitten by a rabbit?"

The boy clenched his fists, stood stiff for a while, turned his eyes away and said, "Yes."

"A wild ginseng is not worth so much money."

Yun Lang looked at him for a while, then returned the ginseng in his hand, and said softly, "Why do you want 1000 taels?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't need 1000 taels."

The young man gritted his teeth, and this time he spoke much more fluently. Obviously, he had already prepared the draft: "I want to exchange this ginseng for a horse. A horse costs so much. If you break it, the horse will be exchanged." It won't work."

The young man took off his bag and handed it over together: "I gave you this mountain ginseng, and I saved 15 taels of silver... to buy you a horse. If you don't agree, you can only report to the officials."

Yun Lang looked at him, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't speak.

Standing in his line of sight, the young man felt uncomfortable from head to toe, and said in a deep voice, "Heaven is clear, are you going to bully the weak and let this matter go—"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Shuo came over and pushed the bag back: "The horse already has an owner, so I can't sell it to you."

The young man's face turned pale, he clenched his bag tightly, gritted his teeth and closed his mouth, and stood there blushing.

"Since someone agrees to trade horses with you, I think it's worth the price to come here."

Xiao Shuo looked at him quietly for a while, then slowly said: "Since you want 1000 taels, then—"

Yun Lang: "Xiao Shuo."

Yun Lang's voice was not high, only the two of them could hear clearly.Xiao Shuo paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Yun Lang.

"According to what you teach, the child will grow crooked."

Yun Lang was helpless, and smiled: "He is so young, you can't teach him to do whatever it takes for anything."

Xiao Shuo frowned slightly, thoughtfully, but did not speak.

The boy's face suddenly changed, he trembled, and his face turned completely pale.

"I know."

Yun Lang squatted down halfway, eye level with the young man, and said slowly: "You offered 1000 taels just to quote a high price that you thought we would definitely reject, forcing us to choose another way to pay you the horse."

"I'll give you back the money."

The young man clenched his fists tightly, his body began to tremble slightly, but he still tried his best to stand up straight: "I have 15 taels of silver, and wild ginseng, this wild ginseng—"

"You picked this ginseng from the valley slope north of Yinshan Mountain. There are deep forests and dense trees, and the soil is solid. The ginseng grows better than other places, and it is the most nourishing."

Yun Lang said: "It's a pity that you picked mountain ginseng, but because of the steep slope of the road, you fell and accidentally broke the ginseng."

Yun Lang looked at the damage on the mountain ginseng: "If the quality is damaged, the price will be halved, and you can't even sell it for ten taels of silver... You have 15 taels of silver, but the cheapest rough horse costs 25 taels .”

The boy's face was pale, his eyes darkened, and he stared at him intently.

Yun Lang asked, "What do you want to buy a horse for?"

The young man moved his lips, hugged the wild ginseng tightly into his arms, turned his head and left.

"Stop." Yun Lang got up, "Did you tamper with the bamboo cage for the rabbit?"

"I don't want you to pay!"

The boy hurried away, his voice was a bit shrill: "It's just a rabbit, what's it worth..."

"It's worth it."

Yun Lang said: "Someone gave me that rabbit, I have to take good care of it, find clean water for it, and cut young grass."

The young man didn't understand, so he glanced at him inexplicably, and wanted to leave, but was stopped in front of him by the burly figure of Scar.

"Setting up bureaus, blackmailing, and destroying people's property are all in the law."

Yun Lang said: "Just now you said that you want to report to the officials, we can also report to the officials for judgment."

The young man struggled in Scar's hand, his eyes finally showed panic, he closed his mouth tightly, and stared at Yun Lang in despair.

"If you want to do it privately, you can come to shopkeeper Hu, I have something to say to him."

Yun Lang smiled: "Don't worry, it's not about you."

"What the hell are you doing?!"

The young man finally couldn't hold back any longer, and hissed: "It's my fault, you can fight or kill as you please! After all, you don't understand, don't tease and humiliate me like this..."

"Why don't I understand?"

Yun Lang said: "I also know that even though you are standing, your legs have been worn away by the gravel at the foot of Beigu Slope. If you don't apply the medicine in time, it will take ten and a half months before you can barely stop."

The boy froze, frowning tightly, still staring at him.

"No matter how hard life is, it's not time to use unscrupulous means."

Yun Lang asked: "At the gate of the city, I heard the guard calling you Bai Ling, what's your father's name?"

As soon as the young man tensed up, there was a clear conflict in his eyes that had just calmed down a little, and he moved away coldly.

Yun Lang didn't ask any further questions, and motioned to Scar to take the person away and apply medicine, and said to the earth-colored Dr. Cha beside him, "I'll take the person back and apply the medicine. If you want someone, please trouble yourself, Mr. Hu, to come here in person."

Dr. Cha was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his mouth, so he quickly ran away without nodding his head.

Yun Lang hugged the stove in his arms, stood there for a moment, sensed the familiar aura beside him, and smiled at Xiao Shuo: "Didn't the rabbit eat the food too?"

"It's because I didn't think well enough."

Xiao Shuo said: "In terms of teaching children, I am not as good as you."

"..." Yun Lang felt that this was wrong from just now, subconsciously touched the non-existent pair of twins, and coughed dryly: "I don't know how, I just learned from the former queen."

Although the former Empress loved him dearly, she was unequivocal about what should be severe. Even if she made a slight mistake, if it involved the fundamentals of life, she would have to be severely punished until he thought it through.

Xiao Xiaowang was able to stop children from crying at night in the capital, but his temper clearly followed that of the late emperor. Even though he was covered by a shell of decisive indifference, the kindness inside was still instinctively reflected subconsciously, "I know you can see it too. Yes, I just can't bear it."

Yun Lang smiled: "After all, he is the son of an old friend..."

At the gate of the city, seeing the boy's strange reaction, the two of them had already guessed something in their minds.

Ordinary half-year-old teenagers, who have neither reached the crown nor studied for a teacher, are rare. They don't call their baby names, but have such a serious scientific name.

The name of Buguilou is certainly strange, but the owner of the inn is named Hu, and the meaning is clear when they are connected together.

Decline, decline, Hu does not return.

This non-returning building is not just open to strangers, those souls of those who have buried their bones in other places, there are people waiting for them day and night.

"Longying Deputy General Bai Yuan, Captain Xun Zhuan Qingche."

Yun Lang said softly: "To tell you the truth, I want to go back to Shuofang Army right now... To hell with his conspiracy, the living and the dead, let's have a drink."

When Yun Lang had just returned to the palace and the two of them went to the hospital to recuperate, Jing Jian came to question Yun Lang and mentioned it once.

The generals of the Shuofang army who were detained in central Beijing were imprisoned in the dungeon of Dali Temple, and seven or eight of them disappeared during interrogation.

Captain Qingche asked someone to drag over a dozen straw mats, leaving the clean ones for the living to sleep on, and using the tattered one to wrap his body.

Xiao Shuo raised his hand, and stroked Yun Lang's slightly stretched back under the cloak.

"Just thinking about it."

Yun Lang rubbed his face and smiled: "You have been able to bear it all these years, if I can't bear this moment, I will be too impatient."

Yun Lang exhaled: "Give the money to Mr. Hu later, and get it out of my account."

The major general spends whatever he wants in the mansion, and has never kept accounts at all.Xiao Shuo was silent for a moment, then he silently remembered to go back to find the old master bookkeeper to make up the books, and nodded: "Okay."

"When we were in Longying, Brother Bai and I got along like brothers."

Yun Lang said: "His descendants are also my nephews."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Seeing that his reaction was wrong, Yun Lang was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Xiao Shuo said calmly, "I just want to know how many brothers and sisters I have never met in the northern border."

Yun Lang coughed, didn't hold back, and pulled the corners of his mouth to laugh.

Even if it didn't come out, the silver taels from Yan Wangfu's pension relief would still be sent over.It's just that today's episode happened, and things need to be carefully considered.

Yun Lang didn't have the time to think about it right now, so he took a deep breath and pressed the center of his brows: "Okay, this matter is over..."

"I will arrange it, and I will sort out the list of articles of association and show it to you."

Xiao Shuo said: "After the frontier is pacified, I will accompany you to sacrifice their heroic spirits."

"What title?" Yun Lang smiled, deliberately making things difficult, "I am their major general, you—"

"The vanguard under the account."

Xiao Shuo said: "The general's family."

Yun Lang couldn't confuse him, so he took advantage of the situation and molested the major general's family: "Laugh."

Xiao Shuo raised his eyes, imitating the posture of a major general, and also raised the corners of his mouth.

Yun Lang was slightly taken aback.

"You laugh at this moment, that's it."

Xiao Shuo quietly looked at Yun Lang, and said softly, "If you are still unhappy, I will go for a run with you."

It's fine if he doesn't talk about it, but when he talks about horse racing, Yun Lang's lower back hurts in response, he gnashes his teeth and pokes two sharp eye knives at Xiao Wangye.

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Xiao Shuo: "?"

"What kind of horse is running?"

Yun Lang gritted his back molars: "I want to lie on my stomach right now and let His Royal Highness King Yan massage my waist."

If Xiao Wangye hadn't mentioned it himself...he had almost forgotten about it.

Yun Lang still hadn't figured it out, how could a person with a limited capacity for alcohol in this world be able to stay drunk for three days with just one bowl of wine?

Or is it normal to set up defenses during the day and inspect everywhere, and at night, Jiu Jin will automatically come to the door to find it?

How can there be such a sensible burning knife in this world? !

Yun Lang had bewitched Little Prince Xiao three days ago, believing what he said, now that he was awake, he almost suspected that he had made people lower his head in the past few days: "Are you [-] touches? Eighty touches are not enough. ? I should learn how to kick the eagle from the rabbit..."

Xiao Shuo's ears were hot, he couldn't listen anymore, he stretched out his hand to hold Yun Lang, and said in a low voice, "Sleep well tonight, I won't disturb you."

Yun Lang was very dissatisfied, and resentfully said: "The hare kicks the eagle, the hare swings its legs, the hare hammers its head..."

"I confiscated that military book after seeing you flipping through it in the middle of the night."

Xiao Shuo was silent for a moment: "I will pay you back when I get back."

Yun Lang was gearing up: "The hare has eighteen claws in a row..."

"After returning to the capital."

Xiao Shuo said: "Learn a serious tune and sing it for you."

Yun Lang muttered and stood on the spot.

Xiao Shuo lowered his head and said softly, "Young General?"

General Yun Shao was distracted just now, but at this moment his chest was so uncomfortable that he couldn't move, he scanned around vigilantly, and seeing no one around, he finally let go: "Hold me back."

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand.

Yun Lang gathered up his cloak, and jumped into Xiao Xiaowang's arms.