Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Lying on the couch, Yun Lang pretended to be asleep: "..."

Jing Jianren was at the table, trembling with his pen, leaving a blob of ink.

The herbal medicine in northern Xinjiang does sound uncommon, and I have never seen it in a medicine shop in the capital.

It's just that... the name is a bit too tiger and wolf.

The entire Prince Yan's mansion had watched Yun Lang and Xiao Shuo's long-term dispute, and suffered greatly from it.At this time, when they heard the name of the medicine, everyone felt insecure, screaming, and one by one immediately strode out in awe-inspiring manner.

Before going out, Xuan Tiewei had already been instructed repeatedly by the old master. Before the young general and the prince had recovered from the intimidation of the fierce folk customs in northern Xinjiang, he carried the dazed wounded doctor and walked out of the army tent. .

There was a table blocking him, Jing Jian was a step late, and was stopped by Xiao Shuo: "Wait a minute—"

Jing Jian stumbled and said without hesitation, "You definitely won't need it."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Jing Jian regained his composure, went back quietly, touched the note, and hid it in his sleeve.

Of course it doesn't need to be used...it's just a strategy for governing the army, and it should be as good as it is.

If you want epimedium, it is epimedium.

If you say you buy a catty, you can't buy nine taels.

When Prince Jing came down, once he sold it, the Yuyan Palace would benefit a lot.

Over the years, Prince Yan's mansion has given away too much money, no matter how rich the family is, and no matter how many rewards and worships they receive, there will inevitably be some difficulties in circulation.

Jing Jian was used to making calculations in Biezhuang, now he had already figured out how to sell the beauty of Epimedium to His Royal Highness King Jing, he bowed to Xiao Shuo, turned his head and quickly got out of the military tent.

……

The camp that was originally crowded with many people suddenly became quiet at this moment, only the gurgling sound of boiling soup and medicine remained.

Xiao Shuo stood there for a moment, pressed his forehead hard, extinguished the stove for decocting the medicine, and brought the bowl of medicine back to the bed with concentration.

General Yun, lying soft in the pile of fleece, blamed himself, his mind was in a trance and he was dying.

"Don't worry, I don't—"

Halfway through Xiao Shuo's speech, he looked at a small group of warm-hearted major generals, and paused slightly: "Yun Lang?"

"...No!" Yun Lang blushed, "There is no door, and there are no windows."

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand, stripped Yun Lang out of the fur, and held his back to tell him to sit still.

When Yun Lang was in northern Xinjiang, he felt that he had never seen this atmosphere before, and his body and mind were complicated: "The world is going down, people's hearts are not old..."

"Epimedium, also known as Qianliangjin, also known as three-branch nine-leaf grass."

Xiao Shuo said: "When it comes to the properties of medicine, it's not just... the uses you think of."

Yun Lang worried to death: "What's the use of my thinking, how do you know?"

"..."

Xiao Shuo put away distracted thoughts, let Yunlang lean on his body, and slowly blew on the bowl of medicine: "It is said in "Rihuazi Materia Medica" that this medicine can cure cold wind fatigue, strengthen the waist and knees, and strengthen the heart. "

Yun Lang was extra vigilant: "What kind of book is this, and who is Hua Zi?"

Xiao Shuo put down the medicine bowl and looked at Yun Lang.

When the adulterer sees the adulterer, the major general has undoubtedly confused the mind of Epimedium at this time, and it is not appropriate to talk about sex, flavor, indications, pharmacology and medicinal properties.

Xiao Shuo tested the temperature of the medicine juice, and brought the medicine bowl to Yunlang's lips: "It's okay... If you don't like it, let them make up a name and sell it to King Jing at a hundred times."

"There are many medicines for strengthening the heart, invigorating Qi, dispelling cold and relieving fatigue."

Xiao Shuo cupped the back of his neck, rubbed it, and practice made perfect to coax the Major General: "It's not bad."

Yun Lang asked him to hold it, and it was hot from the back of the ears, and it was red and bubbling in the medicine bowl: "I—"

...It's not that I don't like it.

Today the flying horse rushed to help, Yun Lang dared not to explain, firstly because he trusted Shuofang army's fighting spirit and strength, secondly because he trusted Xiao Shuo.

Xiao Shuo was always making arrangements for the dynasty, and things on the battlefield may not be called talented.

But Yunlang had personally seen the entire library of Prince Yan's Mansion, the military books and battle formations, the experience of famous generals of all dynasties, and all the records of the battles that could be found in this and previous dynasties' garrison and attack in the northern border.

What Xiao Shuo once said to him, "If you raise your troops, we will go together", was by no means just empty words on a whim.

"I'm coming back today, and I'm very anxious."

Yun Lang was silent for a moment, drank half a bowl of medicinal soup in one gulp, and said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid that you don't understand how to do it, I'm afraid you know how to do it too well..."

Xiao Shuo said in a slow voice, "You are afraid that I will die for my country."

Yun Lang took a sip of the soup, his black and white sharp eyes stabbed at the unrestrained His Royal Highness Yan Wang.

"Today is indeed dangerous."

Xiao Shuo was condemned by General Yun, he raised his hand in apology, covered the top of Yunlang's hair and rubbed it, and stroked along the back of his neck and back: "But I have something to worry about, if I just lose my life in such a muddle , I’m afraid it’s hard to rest in peace.”

Yun Lang told him to rub it soft, lowered his head and drank the medicine, and said vaguely, "What's the problem?"

"The major general's clothes come to stretch out his hands, and the medicine comes to open his mouth."

Xiao Shuo: "If I lose my life like this, I'm afraid that General Yun will burn his mouth if he wants to drink medicine in the future, but he can't blow it cold."

Yun Lang: "?"

Xiao Shuo put the bowl aside, took a candied crispy plum from his sleeve, and stuffed it into his mouth: "So... thinking about it this way, I'm so worried that I don't even dare to take the injury casually."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, with the sugar in his mouth, the bitter medicine in his mouth expelled the sweetness and crisp plum fragrance, and met Xiao Shuo's quiet black eyes.

Xiao Xiaowangye's eyes are deep and quiet, there are high mountains and wide waters, and there are also warm candlelight.

Yun Lang sat quietly, his gaze fell into Xiao Shuo's gaze, and the breath he raised lingered in his chest for a while, slowly warming, and following the force of the medicine, it dispersed into all limbs and bones.

Yun Lang sat for another moment, relaxed his shoulders, closed his eyes and smiled: "...Yes."

Xiao Shuo leaned over and kissed lightly between his pale eyebrows.

"Huo Bian Huo."

Nestled on Xiao Shuo's shoulder, Yun Lang muttered in a low voice, "Nine taels and nine cents for King Jing, and the remaining one, let's take it home."

The strength of the Central Plains is not in the cavalry.Face to face with the heavy cavalry on the grassland, more than [-] generals were killed in the previous dynasty, and there are nine generals in this dynasty, which is the result of avoiding war for many years.

Not to mention the Iron Buddha.

The ghost-like Iron Buddha, almost wiped out Xixia's Iron Buddha.

When Yun Lang returned with his troops, he saw that Xiao Shuo's battle flag was still there, and his heart beat so hard that he almost fell headlong under the horse.If it wasn't for the unfavorable situation, he would have rushed over to hug Xiao Shuo at that time.

Hugs, or more passionate touches.Enthusiasm surges from the bottom of the heart, breaks through everything, desires the most seamless approach more than ever, even has nothing to do with lust, just for some kind of proof in the turbulent flow of fate and heaven.

Alive, and something more solid than alive, unalterable fact.

What they set, the destiny cannot be changed.

Yun Lang's mind was completely relaxed, his physical and mental strength had reached the limit, when he suddenly relaxed, he felt dizzy, but he was so peaceful that he didn't want to move: "Xiao Shuo."

Xiao Shuo clasped his arm firmly and responded with a sound.

"After waiting for this period... You and I will go back with our original identities."

Yun Lang whispered: "You accompany me to the top of the city."

Xiao Shuo nodded without asking what he was going to do, "Okay."

Yun Lang buried his face in Nuan Ren's neck, his tired body softened to the bone, and he wanted to speak, but he lost all strength and slid down.

Xiao Shuo hugged him tightly, rolled onto the couch and lay down together, and wrapped him in his arms.

Yun Lang tried his best to smile at him, the smile gathered in his dizzy eyes for a moment, and his eyelashes drooped down.

Yun Lang was exhausted, so Xiao Shuo wrapped his warm and tough shoulders, arms and chest, indulged himself in sinking, sinking into the path of return that was clearly in a place of death and life, but still safe and secure.

Xiao Shuo stretched out his hand to protect General Yun, who was sleeping peacefully, pulled off his thin coat and thick fur, and extinguished the oil lamp.

The inside of Yingzhou City is far less stable than the military tents outside the city.

In the middle hall of the eunuch's mansion, King Xiang was sitting in the right seat, and the eunuch of Yingcheng, Lian Zhen, was standing respectfully at the side. In front of the hall, there was an earth-colored and trembling spy kneeling.

Two distinguished guests from the capital came to Yunzhou City and became Pang Xia's guests, so they naturally knew.

The spies saw it with their own eyes, and vividly described how Pang Jue entertained him with great hospitality and flattered him. He also swore that if it wasn't the Pang family who came here, it would be a serious royal blood from the palace who was more important than the Pang family.

After this battle, Jin Jiang and Jin Bing are not familiar with each other, but who are the two people who came, but the people from King Xiang's faction can undoubtedly recognize them even after being burned to ashes.

"It's really royal blood..."

Lian Zhen was very angry, but sneered: "I can't find the wrong place! It's a good news! Let those two people enter Yunzhou City in a fair way, and there is no letter along the way!?"

"Sir, forgive me!"

The spies trembled like they were sifting through chaff: "Then Yunlang is familiar with fleeing, and the nets of heaven and earth cannot be caught, so it is extremely difficult to find out which way he has gone..."

Losing the battle today is already a crime of losing one's head.The spies fell on the ground, dying, and said in a low voice: "Besides... our elite soldiers have taken the shortest route from Xiangyang to Shuozhou, and they haven't arrived yet? They left the capital a few days late, and unexpectedly It's here, maybe it has wings..."

The spies were just defending themselves, trying their best to find an explanation, but they never saw a few zodiac envoys in the hall exchanging glances, and their faces changed slightly.

They have been busy planning the battle these days, but they were too caught off guard today, and their success fell short, and they had to deal with the aftermath without stopping to appease the Iron Buddha that was sealed in the city.

……

Under the annoyance and anger, they all ignored the matter by coincidence.

The private soldiers from Xiangyang Mansion were supposed to go to Feihukou to stand by, encircle and knock on the pass, and plunge into the heart of the capital all the way with sharp knives.

But a few days ago, after the private soldiers entered Xiaoshan, they never sent a single message.

"Could it be...they have gone long ago and set up an ambush in Xiaoshan in advance?"

The spy trembled and said: "Our people are not familiar with geography, so it's hard to guarantee that they won't fall into the trap. Those two people have always been weird, I'm afraid—"

"Ridiculous!" Lian Zhenhan said in a low voice, "This matter is confidential, how did he know it? Count it out? Do you really think that Yunlang is a god?!"

The spy said, "I'm afraid I've got some unpredictable power from ghosts and ghosts", choking in his throat, wanting to cry but without tears, he kowtowed heavily.

"Probably something has delayed it."

Lian Chun stopped talking nonsense with him, turned to King Xiang, bowed and said: "I will send someone to investigate, I will definitely find out what's going on..."

King Xiang suddenly said, "No need."

I was taken aback for a moment.

"It's just a delay, it will come sooner or later."

King Xiang said: "If it has been wiped out, it is useless to investigate."

He paused for a while, but couldn't reply a word, and after a while, he bowed his head and said: "Yes."

King Xiang's eyes turned cold, and murderous intent appeared.

... Yun Lang.

At the beginning, he should have killed the killer regardless of the cost, so as to eliminate this terrible future trouble.

"What happened to the Pang family?"

King Xiang said indifferently: "Pang Jue picked up two fake distinguished guests, where are they really? They also fell into an ambush and died on the way?"

"Although the Pang family agreed to cooperate, they are still wary of us."

Lian Chun was a little scared, and said in a low voice: "I only know that the ones who came were Pang Xie and another offshoot of the Pang family. After leaving Hebei West Road, they got rid of our eyeliner..."

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the Pang family is so brave."

King Xiang sneered: "Look for it, I need to see someone within three days."

Lian Zhen didn't dare to say more, but bowed his head.

"If it's fake, it won't be true... Let Yun Lang enjoy his life for another three days."

King Xiang's eyes showed a cold look: "Pang He will not listen to us now. When Pang Xie comes, immediately ask him to go to Pang He to verify his integrity and close the gate of Yunzhou City."

Lian Chun took the order: "Yes."

"I ask you to spread the news in the Shuofang army, expose Yunlang's identity, and talk about how he enjoys himself in Beijing."

King Xiang turned to the spies on the ground: "How are you doing?"

The spy's throat froze and he froze, he lowered his head and said, "It's spreading..."

King Xiang was fiddling with the jade seal in his hand, his eyes were cold.

Shuofang's army has lived in poverty and hardship these years, and they are extremely aggrieved.If he heard that Yunlang was enjoying himself comfortably in the capital, he would naturally feel rebellious, and if his hearts were scattered, he would not be able to lead the soldiers sooner or later.

Disturb Shuofang's army first, and then close the gate of Yunzhou City.

Even if they are at a disadvantage today, there will be an opportunity to let those Tiefutu go out first, and fight hard with the Shuofang army, which will hurt both sides.

It is dangerous to drive away tigers and wolves, but the competition between snipe and clam can still benefit from it as long as the right opportunity is taken.Even if there are no private soldiers from Xiangyang Mansion, there are still soldiers and horses hidden in Yingcheng that can be used to break through Feihu's mouth in the future and drive straight down, the country will still be his.

King Xiang stopped thinking: "How do you say that?"

"We go around saying that Yunlang is living a very good life in Beijing, with tripods of jade, elephant chopsticks and jade cups, brocade clothes and meat every day, and nothing to do."

The spy whispered: "He also said that the cloak he wears is made of rabbit fur, which is extremely luxurious. He only uses the cleanest and softest piece of fine fleece from the top of the rabbit's head to the back of his neck, and gathers the fleece into a fur..."

"That's right." King Xiang said calmly, "How did those people react?"

The spy didn't dare to speak, and knocked his head on the ground.

"Say it if you tell me!" Lian Zhu said in a deep voice, "What are you hemming and hawing about?"

The spy couldn't help it, so he gritted his teeth and said truthfully: "Those people listened, but didn't say anything, and dispersed in twos and threes..."

"Only for one night."

The spy knelt on the ground and closed his eyes in despair: "All the rabbits in Chile River are bald."