Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Lieutenant General of Longying, Lieutenant of Qingche Lieutenant Bai Yuan.

In the past, in order to seize military power, the Privy Council used the pretext of hunting down criminals to eradicate dissidents, and almost captured the famous generals in the Shuofang army.

Prince Yan's mansion was in Beijing, trying its best to protect it, but manpower was limited after all, and seven or eight were folded in.

All these years, everyone thought that Captain Qingche had already died in the dungeon of Dali Temple.

"In decline, Hu will not return."

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes: "Mr. asks the heroic spirit, asks the old man, and also questions himself every day."

Mr. Hu stood in front of the table, he seemed to be frightened by some very distant past for a moment, his eyes were a little dazed, and he turned around among several people.

Xiao Shuo stepped back half a step, and reached the ground with a bow.

Mr. Hu hastily stepped forward to help each other, forced his chest to surge, and said in a low voice: "Is it... the prince? I have grown a pair of tricks, ashamed of the former king, but I didn't recognize it..."

"Uncle Bai."

Yun Lang didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, he leaned against the door and said with a smile: "Your eyes are useless, not only did you not recognize the little prince."

Mr. Hu held Xiao Shuo by his arm, and refused to accept his big gift. He was slightly startled when he heard this, and turned his head.

There was no one else in the room, since Xiao Shuo and Yun Lang were able to speak out about such important matters with confidence, even if they were listening, they must be trustworthy old friends in Shuofang's army.

Mr. Hu hesitated for a while, and his eyes fell on Jing Jian, who was disguised.

Jing Jianming's eyes were flushed with excitement, he pressed the saber by his side, and took a step forward.

Yun Lang raised his hand to stop him, and kindly reminded: "Ten circles."

"It still counts now?" Jing Jian was slightly stunned, stood still and discussed in a low voice, "Brother Bai has already recruited..."

"Although I have recruited, I haven't recognized the whole person yet."

Yun Lang said: "If we want to hide the truth from that acting prefect Pang Xia, and if we want to hide it from the eyes of all parties in the city, we must first hide it from our own family."

Jing Jian smiled helplessly: "It's not difficult to hide it from others. How can you hide it from your comrade-in-arms robe Ze, who treats you with all your heart?"

Jing Jian never thought that Lieutenant Qingche was still alive, and at this moment his chest was full of excitement.He wanted to ask about the past years, but Yun Lang stopped him, so he had to patiently explain in a low voice: "The major general concentrates on fighting, but he doesn't know that the friendship in the army, even after many years, can't be hidden no matter what—" —”

"The guards at the city gate..." Mr. Hu said slowly, "It is true that they have come to report."

Jing Jian's eyes lit up, and he looked up.

The two of them spoke in a low voice, Mr. Hu stood far away, couldn't hear clearly, frowned, and looked at Jing Jian carefully.

Mr. Hu: "In the convoy entering the door, there was a man who used to cook in Longying."

Jing Jian: "..."

"I was not very familiar with the Huotou Army at that time."

Mr. Hu said: "When I was in the army, most of them went to rub the minor general's pets."

Jing Jian: "..."

Mr. Hu said sincerely: "A hero doesn't ask about his past, a hero doesn't ask about his origin..."

Yun Lang nodded, humbly being taught: "You can't hide the friendship in the military."

"...Bai Yuan!"

Jing Jian gritted his teeth, and flicked his sleeves to kill him: "Let's go!"

Jing Jian's anger rose from his heart, and the evil came to his side, dragging him to die together: "Whether you can run or not! If I don't drag you around Yunzhou City ten times today, I won't—"

Mr. Hu suddenly burst out laughing, obviously he hadn't laughed like this for a long time, the smile seeped into the fine lines of his eyes, and even the bottom of his eyes revealed a long-lost light.

Bai Yuan took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and hugged him tightly.

Jing Jian froze and raised his head.

He is still easy to look at, at this moment he doesn't have half the same appearance as before, but he has completely forgotten about it, and can only look at his old friend in Paoze who is also completely unrecognizable.

"You can hide it better than me."

Bai Yuan closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "I was just now in front of the door. I really didn't recognize you. I talked to you in order to try to find out where your Longying iron order came from..."

"Decline, decline."

Bai Yuan said softly, "The old man returns like a dream."

Jing Jian stood there in a daze for a while, then smiled wryly, stopped talking, and hugged him back forcefully.

"Brother Jing."

Bai Yuan hugged him tightly: "It's good that you're still alive..."

Jing Jian failed to hide his identity till the end, hugged Captain Qingche tightly, wept bitterly with no manners, only then could he recall the bet that had been left behind.

General Yun was very clear about rewards and punishments, he smiled and sent Jing Canjun out with a dark face, and went around Yunzhou City.

Yun Lang asked Mr. Hu to leave the quiet room, concentrated on his pulse for a long time, and asked about the medicine and conditioning from the beginning to the end.When I returned to the room, the inn had sent the rabbit back in good condition, and filled the table with hot meals.

"It smells good."

Yun Lang pushed the door open and came in, saw Xiao Xiao Wang who was still playing chess by the window, couldn't help but smiled and said: "Wait for me too? You eat first."

Xiao Shuo put down the chess piece in his hand, got up and went over, and took the cloak that Yun Lang had untied.

Just now he brought Xiao Bailing back to apply medicine, Yun Lang saw that he hadn't eaten properly for a few days, half-coaxed and half-coaxed the young man to vent his anger, most of the food on the table went into Bailing's stomach.

Seeing that the old friend is still there, I feel relieved with great compassion and joy, and Hungry Jin also catches up at this time.

"The Pang family is indeed treated differently from my own family."

Yun Lang wiped his hands clean, sat at the table, and waited for the little prince to serve the meal: "Just now it was grilled fish and pheasant, and wild vegetable dumplings, but now it has become Yunying noodles, plum blossom buns, even ice and snow cold yuanzi and lychees. Even the ointment can do it."

"Mr. Hu said that although you have been in northern Xinjiang for a long time, you are not used to the rough food here."

Xiao Shuo said: "Father was very strict in the army at the beginning. The generals and soldiers in the battalion were treated equally, and you were not allowed to open small fires. You were not convinced, and you went on a hunger strike for ten days to resist..."

"No."

Yun Lang said awkwardly: "If you don't eat for ten days, don't you want to be hungry? Brother Lian secretly sent me pancakes."

That hunger strike caused a commotion to everyone, but Jing Jian's winning streak saved him face, and he never told Xiao Shuo about it.

Lieutenant Qingche has been guarding the northern border all year round, and His Royal Highness King Yan was stupefied by his steadfastness. He failed to see the true face of Prince Xiao, who is always willing to pay for every penny and every penny, so he told the matter.

"At that time, I really hated the dry biscuits, and the bacon tasted bitter."

Yun Lang set aside a small bowl of ice and snow yuanzi for himself, took a mouthful with satisfaction, and glanced at Xiao Xiao Wang who didn't know what he was planning: "If you want to laugh at my coquettishness, and persuade me to share the joys and sorrows, who knows what is on the plate? It's all hard work, please take advantage of my good mood now..."

Xiao Shuo said softly, "No recitation."

……

The tone was clearly odd.

Yun Lang felt more and more wrong, holding his own small white jade bowl, staring at Xiao Shuo vigilantly.

"Mr. Hu also said."

Seeing that he was only eating snacks, Xiao Shuo took the chopsticks and slowly served Yun Lang dishes: "That incident ended in the end, and all the people in the battalion spoke for you."

Yun Lang opened his mouth, coughed dryly, and his ears turned red: "...not really."

Without food for ten days, even if Lian Sheng led a group of people to secretly deliver dry food to him, it would not be so easy to endure.

At that time, General Yun's eyes were red with hunger, and he was wandering around hunting. The aroma of roasted chicken and rabbits wafted in the camp every now and then during military training.

The general of the cavalry battalion patrolled the camp in the middle of the night, watching Yun Lang squatting in front of the stable, fascinated by the hind legs of the horse, and finally went crazy with fright.

King Duan's big tent was knocked open overnight, and the whole cavalry battalion urged him to let General Yun eat whatever he wanted.

"Uncle Duan's painstaking efforts are also for my own good."

Yun Lang twitched the corners of his mouth: "At that time, I had already led a ride alone, and the food was a minor matter. If the soldiers under my command were distracted because of this, it would be troublesome."

When the Taizu of this dynasty established the country, the subordinate generals in the army chopped off the battalion principal.King Duan was worried day and night, only worried that Master Yun's pampered temper would not be convincing to the public, and one day he would ask his subordinates to try to get drunk and chop up braised fried oil to relieve his anger.

……

But he didn't want to make a fuss for more than ten days, even the most ordinary soldiers in the battalion tried every means to quietly plead with the little general.

"You were only 15 years old at that time, and the Shuofang Army had no new recruits at that time, and everyone in the army regarded you as their nephew."

Xiao Shuo poured a cup of tea, and when Yunlang and Jing Jian went out to talk, he had already heard the whole story from Mr. Hu: "It almost caused an oolong that the three armies jointly asked for their lives."

Yun Lang coughed, and murmured: "Yes..."

Xiao Shuo asked, "How did you invite me?"

"You save one bite, I save one bite, the little general grows taller every day."

Yun Lang actually didn't want to mention this matter very much, pressed his chest, feeling complicated: "You help me, I help you, the little general doesn't want to go home every night."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

"All right."

Yun Lang bit his chopsticks worryingly, closed his eyes bravely: "Laugh."

He couldn't even think about it himself, and waited for a long time as if he was dead, but he didn't see Xiao Xiaowang's downfall, so he opened his eyes in doubt.

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand, covered his forehead, and rubbed it slowly twice.

Yun Lang couldn't hold back, squinted his eyes in comfort, and opened his mouth to receive the crystal horn that His Royal Highness King Yan had brought over.

Buguilou does not lose its reputation, and the Bianliang flavor is not bad.Yun Lang swallowed the crystal corner contentedly, and suddenly came back to his senses, becoming angry from embarrassment: "What are you doing?! I'm not a three-year-old child, and I have to be patted for a meal—"

"I want." Xiao Shuo said slowly, "I have to touch the Major General's hair after I have a bite of food."

Yun Lang vaguely felt that Xiao Xiaowang was cheating on him, but he really liked it, so he condescended to ask His Royal Highness Yan Wang to rub his head, his appetite whetted, and Xilihulu ate most of the Yunying noodles.

Xiao Shuo prepared vegetables for him, looked at Yun Lang's still thin wrist bones, and added another glass of snow fermented wine.

……

Just now when he was free, Mr. Hu took advantage of the two of Yun and Lang to go out, and talked to him about the past in Shuofang's army.

"Major General...that temper at the beginning."

Mr. Hu lowered his gaze, and smiled wryly in a low voice: "Don't use unclean food, don't drink unclean water, if you are punished and angry, you will be so angry that you won't eat for a day."

"In the whole army, no one thinks this is wrong, and everyone coaxes him like a nephew."

Mr. Hu said softly: "Seeing him roaring back and forth in high spirits is like seeing the Bianliang we are guarding."

In the Shuofang army, too many people have never even been to Bianliang, and they don't know what kind of lively and prosperous place it is.

They had never been to Bianliang before, and seeing the young general who came from the capital was brave, arrogant, invincible, with white armor and silver guns, there was no city that could not be conquered, and there was no battle that could not be won, so it seemed that they also saw the imperial capital.

This should be Bianliang, the ancient capital city passed down from generation to generation, Liang Yuan, where Sima Xiangru wrote Fu himself, and Li Du Gaoshi accompanied him to study and hunt, is the best place today.

Brilliant and majestic, bright and strong.

……

"correct."

Yun Lang didn't know what he was thinking, he took a sip of that glass of wine, and then remembered: "Uncle Bai is busy looking for his son...he kept it a secret, Bai Ling hasn't known who he is all these years .”

Yun Lang didn't even dare to think about what the father and son would be like, suppressed his thoughts, and said: "Shuofang Army's strong crossbow battalion privately transferred, there must be an explanation. I asked Brother Jing to take the order to join the army The card was adjusted, and it was said that it was pulled out to train troops, and ran around the city wall."

Now that Captain Qingche's identity has become clear, sooner or later they will have intersections with the Shuofang Army, and they need to put someone in the clear.

Zuo Jingjian also joined the army smoothly, returned to Shuofang army, not as eye-catching as he and Xiao Shuo, but did not delay doing what should be done.

Compared to cooking for Longying, taking over the original job for a few days, I should feel much more at ease.

When Yun Lang thought of something, he said casually, seeing Xiao Shuo's expression, he was a little curious: "What are you thinking about?"

"Think of Shuofang Army."

Xiao Shuo suppressed his thoughts, and slowly said: "I told you to bark like this, but you haven't messed up your seniority."

Yun Lang froze and coughed twice: "This matter... Let's talk about it later."

"Earlier, you clearly called Captain Qingche the eldest brother, saying that the two of you get along like brothers."

Xiao Shuo didn't want to look back: "When you saw a living person, why did you change your name to Uncle Bai..."

With a red face on his face, Yun Lang scooped up a spoonful of ice and snow yuanzi, and stuffed it into the mouth of Xiao Wangye.

After being fed by him, Xiao Shuo chewed and swallowed carefully, then raised his eyes to look at Yun Lang: "Captain Qingche doesn't know that you mistakenly recognize him as your eldest brother?"

Yun Lang murmured: "Uncle Duan Wang doesn't know either."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

General Yun Shao was contaminated by the habits of the world, and he has always had the bad habit of worshiping others indiscriminately.In the Shuofang army, he couldn't help but say a lot of worship, and with his own power, he split the entire army into three generations.

Counting those who don't know that they have been worshiped, those who don't know that they are like brothers, and those who don't know that they have a little uncle descended from the sky.

The chaos has become an unclear account.

"Blame me."

Yun Lang was afraid that Xiao Xiaowang would go to Mr. Hu to complain, so he could bend and stretch, and admitted his mistake in a good voice: "I was wrong."

It was rare for Xiao Shuo to see him feel guilty, and he raised his eyebrows with some interest: "What's wrong?"

"Uncle in the army used to me and tolerated my nonsense, so I made an inch of it, went to the house to remove the roof tiles, and went to the tent to remove the stitches."

Yun Lang had already reviewed hundreds of times in front of King Duan, and he came here with sincerity and sincerity: "You should put away the spoiled temper brought out in Beijing, you shouldn't be arrogant, you shouldn't act recklessly, you shouldn't do whatever you think ..."

Xiao Shuo: "Wrong."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment: "Where is the mistake?"

"The fault is-"

Xiao Shuo looked at him quietly for a while, seeing General Yun's bewildered expression, finally sighed lightly, and simply stretched out his arms to embrace him.

The square Eight Immortals Table and Eight Immortals Chair, Yun Lang had no place to stay, so he accidentally asked Xiao Xiaowang to hold him on his lap.

Xiao Shuo embraced him with one hand and covered him with the other.

Although the doors and windows were closed, the sky was bright and the sun was shining. Yun Lang felt the heat behind his ears, and coughed: "Isn't it right now?"

Xiao Shuo was startled: "What?"

"Bai Rixuan...cough."

Yunlang was blushing brightly: "The chief of all evils."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang didn't check for a while, but just now he drank the wine poured by the little prince.It's just that compared to burning knives, this wine is sweeter at best, and not intoxicating at all: "You must have never been sexually disturbed today, so stop coaxing me."

"Never had sex."

Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, then slowly said: "It's just disturbing in my heart, I need to hug the young general."

Yun Lang: "??"

Xiao Xiaowang has been advancing by leaps and bounds these days, Yun Lang suspected that he secretly hid the storybook, sat on Xiao Shuo's lap, bent down and fumbled in Xiao Shuo's sleeve for a long time, but only found a newly carved wooden hare.

This time the engraving is seven points similar, simple and cute, polished and rounded, it makes people want to touch it even when holding it in their hands.

Unable to control it, Yun Lang put the wood carving in his hand and touched it for a long time: "Don't get me these things, as Uncle Duan Wang said back then, playing with things and losing one's ambition..."

Xiao Shuo protected him with one hand, his eyes fell on Yun Lang quietly, and he said softly: "Now in the house, who is in charge?"

Yun Lang was at a loss: "You."

Xiao Shuo asked, "Who is sharing the bed with whom?"

"Of course it's you and me."

Yun Lang hesitated: "It's just Uncle Duan..."

"Father taught you to be a godson, and you must follow the "Godchildren" as your standard."

Xiao Shuo said: "If you absolutely want me to be an elder, to teach you for your father and uncle, that's all right."

Yun Lang's face collapsed, and he quickly stuffed the little wooden rabbit into his sleeves, jumped down and returned to the couch, pulled the burden, rummaged through to find the "Book of Teaching Children", and pressed it under his pillow.

Xiao Shuo saw him busy back and forth, with some warmth in his eyes, and said softly, "Young General."

Yun Lang firmly pressed the pillow: "What?"

"In the past, the family rules were all set by you."

Xiao Shuo said, "Today I will make an addition and ask you to interrogate."

Yun Lang wasn't so domineering at all, he was stunned for a moment, and said dumbly: "Family rules and family rules, naturally two people decide, I don't need to judge."

Xiao Xiaowang is always easy to get distracted by the past, and think about the original things again.Yun Lang wanted to make him happy, and felt the heat behind his ears, he went back to the Eight Immortals table, pulled Xiao Shuo's arm away, and sat back consciously after a while.

Yun Lang was happy in the Shuofang army at the beginning, and he is also happy now.Even if there were a few years of unhappy days in between, I didn't think there was anything wrong with asking the two ends to cover each other.

Yun Lang stretched out his hand, embraced Xiao Shuo in reverse, and patted it on his back a few times: "The past is over, don't think about it..."

"Not in the past."

Xiao Shuo raised his hand to hold him, put his arm behind Yunlang's waist, and distributed some strength for him: "Just thinking about it, there is one thing that is worse than before."

Yun Lang was startled, and raised his head to meet Xiao Shuo's gaze.

He felt that nothing had changed from the past, if he said it had changed, he was more considerate and sensible than before, and he no longer flew on the roof holding the little prince in the middle of the night.

……

But now that the two are together, they have to tolerate each other and take care of each other to live.

The little prince made up the family rules, and he also nodded.

"What's wrong?"

Yun Lang suppressed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Tell me, I'll listen too—"

"You shouldn't put away the temper brought out by Jingli."

Xiao Shuo said: "You should be arrogant, you should be reckless, you should do whatever you want."

Yun Lang was startled.

Xiao Shuo remembered his words and returned them sentence by sentence: "You should mess around, you should make an inch of it, go to the house to expose the tiles..."

"Little Prince." Yun Lang couldn't hold back his joy, "If you allow me to go up to the house to uncover the tiles, how many roofs will there be left in Prince Yan's Mansion?"

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Xiao Shuo's expression remained unchanged, he took General Yun into his arms, and calmly changed his words: "It's time to go to the house, not to expose the tiles."

Yun Lang had already heard the meaning of his words, pulled the corners of his mouth, suppressed the burning heat in his chest, and closed his eyes: "...Okay."

It's not that he can't understand Xiao Shuo's intentions, and it's boring to be hypocritical.

Yun Lang simply let go of his body strength, nestled comfortably in the arms of His Highness King Yan, and closed his eyes.

Xiao Shuo turned back to protect Yunlang, and carefully filled his eyes with the person in his arms.

Yun Lang leaned against him, the bright and sharp aura that seemed to be on his body gradually faded away, his eyes closed, and the expression that was always bright on his brows also faded.

When Yun Lang recognized the identity of Lieutenant Qing Che, at that moment, Yun Lang had already become a major general who was almost the same as before.

Even though the scars are still there, there are gaps in the pulse that haven't had time to heal properly.But on Yunlang's body, it is clear that the influence of those five years has not been seen in the slightest. It seems that he has completely healed, and he can go to battle with a gun at any time and rein in the horse.

Calling any old friend to see it will be extremely comforting.

……

At this time, Yun Lang's body was no longer so flamboyant and sharp. With his eyes closed, the brows were replaced by an extremely imperceptible softness and comfort that was close to laziness.

He leaned on Xiao Shuo's shoulder, relaxed his back, slowly moved into the most comfortable position, and pressed against Xiao Shuo's neck.

Without the cover of internal force, his face was inevitably a little pale.The eyelashes are lined even more deeply, they are closed gently and steadily, and the shoulders are relaxed, rising and falling slowly with breathing.

Xiao Shuo raised his hand, held Yun Lang's hand that had slipped down, and lowered his head to kiss Yun Lang's forehead.

"I want to scratch my head."

General Yun Shao was very arrogant, curled up on his shoulder, and muttered: "Touch three times."

According to Xiao Shuo's words, he put his empty hand on the top of Yunlang's hair and rubbed it slowly.

The major general was satisfied: "I want to drink."

Xiao Shuo saw that he was agitated, he was a little dumb, went to get the wine cup again, took a mouthful, lowered his head and slowly fed it to Yun Lang.

The little prince asked for anything, Yun Lang drank the wine contentedly, opened his eyes and pushed forward: "I want the stars."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

"This is to test your mind."

Yun Lang was very happy, and followed the script in a random manner: "You give it, any star will do..."

Xiao Shuo was silent for a moment: "Okay."

Yun Lang: "?"

Xiao Shuo stopped Yun Lang's shoulders, picked him up, put him in his arms, and lowered his head.

Yun Lang: "??"

……

After a cup of tea, His Royal Highness Yan Wang got up, hugged the major general who had been completely kissed softly, and had golden stars in front of his eyes, and sent him back to the inner room.