Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

The wind blows across the wilderness, rolling up sparks.

Hot sparks scattered into the pitch-black sky, heating up the moonlight, mixed with the mellow aroma of wine, rolled down the throat, flowed through the heart, and warmed the heart.

Xiao Shuo drank the whole cup of wine, raised his head to speak, but suddenly Yun Lang grabbed his arm forcefully.

The general's scorching white silver armor greeted him.

The battle armor is cold and hard on the chest, and the hot color is all in the handsome eyebrows.

Yun Lang drank the wine, stretched out his arms, and hugged Xiao Shuo tightly.

……

Outside the crowd, Pang Xia and the master were firmly blocked, and they were startled by the sudden cheers: "What's going on? What's going on inside?"

He could smell the aroma of the wine. The Naughty Red of Ganlutang in Shaoxing Prefecture, the altar is only opened once after 20 years in the cellar. It is also a rare top grade in the capital.

Don't say that there is no Yunzhou City, even if you turn over and plow the whole northern Xinjiang, you can only point out a few altars.

"Guests like to drink Nurhong?"

Pang Xia couldn't see what was going on inside, so he turned around in a hurry: "Didn't Han Zhong take the lead? If he had known earlier, he would have been willing to buy that jar of wine in the first place!"

"There is no good wine in the frontier, either too strong or too bitter, and the rest is sweet soup."

The master tried his best to speculate: "Perhaps... it is rare to meet someone who can enter, so I will be happier."

"Yes." Pang Xia nodded hurriedly, "When I get back, I will try to search to see if I can buy good wine, the one in the capital is the best."

Master whispered: "Yes."

"Never buy the Zuixian Tower."

Pang Xia suddenly remembered: "Their businessmen are utterly profiteering, the same wine, if you change it to a wine jar, you can double the money..."

He was explaining, when he heard the voice of people, he hurriedly raised his head, and saw Yue Qu and those two walking over together.

Official Li was still full of worry, but now he leaned over with a smile on his face, and said politely: "Please, Lord Prefect, enter the guest table."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Pang Jue glanced at Han Zhong enviously, and greeted Yunlang with guilt: "It's because the lower officials are negligent, and the reception is not as thorough as Mr. Han..."

"What kind of hospitality?" Han Zhong sent Yun Lang to the table, a little inexplicably, "The two generals are here to fight, not to enjoy the entertainment in northern Xinjiang. They are useful to you and me, ask less and do more, and do things for the country. That's it."

Pang Xia was choked by him and couldn't speak, but secretly hated that Han Zhong had eyesight and could speak at the same time.

The master followed Pang He, seeing that Yue Qu had also sat on the side of the main seat, he was a little surprised: "General Yue is neither a relative or friend of those two, nor is he a teacher of the elders, how come he also sat down?"

"Ask less, do more."

Pang He said in a low tone: "He is here to fight, so what's the matter with the commander of the Shuofang Army? If you really win the Shuofang Army, even the one above, don't you have to take a high look?"

The master never thought of this level, he was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly said yes.

After Pang He had trained his subordinates, he raised his head, and with a warm smile on his face, he raised his wine glass.

The host and the guest respect each other, this banquet can be regarded as the real feast, open up to eat and drink.

The mutton soup with old vinegar and pepper is boiling in the cauldron. It is sour and spicy, and the meat is rich and tangy.Regardless of the Shuofang Army and the Zhenrong Army, even the city guards in Yunzhou City who were eagerly poking their heads out, took pottery pots to carry them over.Everyone can share a bowl, drink it hot, and revive the exhausted spirit of many days of fighting.

Shuofang's army has been tense all the year round, a bowstring has been stretched for five full years, and it has been too long since it has been so relaxed.Even though the wine in the glass was just non-intoxicating grapes, it seemed as if he could finally get drunk to the fullest.

"Shuai Yue."

Han Zhong kept checking carefully, watching the feast in front of him, and quietly came to Yue Qu's side: "Shuofang Army has been exhausted for a long time, it's a good thing to be able to relax like this, but..."

With the wine glass in his hand, Yue Qu leaned against the tiger-skin chair, his eyes were still shrewd and sharp: "Just what?"

Han Zhong was taken aback for a moment, looked at Yue Qu's expression carefully, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the last general is worrying too much."

He was originally worried that Shuofang's army would not be able to relax for a long time, and suddenly they relaxed. If an enemy army tried to break through the city tonight, would they be able to respond in time.

... But judging from Yue Qu's reaction, Shuofang Army had undoubtedly thought of this matter long ago.

"Has the Major General made any arrangements?"

Han Zhongxuan felt relieved, couldn't help laughing, found a stone and sat on the ground: "No wonder you Shuofang army said that with the cloud flag, there is no need to worry about everything."

"We should also worry about it. If King Duan hadn't held him back, this kid would have been able to fly a kite all the way to Kunlun Mountain."

Yue Qu said with a smile: "You only see the banquet in front of you, but you don't see that the Shuofang Army has divided into more than a dozen groups in rotation, and there are people watching everywhere. Patrolling police posts, strong bows and crossbows, those dead soldiers carry over and burn ours." All the fire oil is in front of the city gate, just waiting for the order of the fire not to return to the tower."

"Being on the border for a long time, everyone knows how to slow down."

Yue Qu drank all the ice water in his cup, gave a jolt, and took a long breath: "Everyone knows that this energy has slowed down...the battle still needs to be fought, and it's not time to fall asleep."

Han Zhong understood what he meant, and his heart ached: "These feasts will be rotated later?"

"It's been rotated seven times!" Yue Qu laughed, "Among these people, the Shuofang Army has changed seven times, can't you tell?"

Han Zhong was stunned, and looked back carefully.

"Look carefully."

Yue Qu was very interested, and sat up: "Can you still find those two little bastards?"

"Major General and —— are going to rotate too?!"

Han Zhong's eyes widened: "How can this be done? It's hard for them to have time to rest. I'll take the troops from the Zhenrong Division over there, replace them, and tell them to return to their tents..."

Yue Qu raised his hand and held him down.

Han Zhong was stunned.

"Where they go, let alone horses, it is difficult for people to go."

Yue Channel: "Even if you take someone to look for it, you can't find it."

"In Yinshan?"

Han Zhong vaguely guessed the direction, but still puzzled: "What are you doing up the mountain?"

Yue Qu remained silent, took a bite of the leg of lamb on the table, and drank half of the glass with water instead of wine.

"There is a cliff on the mountain. The scenery is very good. When you look down, there are lush forests and Mingyue Mountain Spring."

Behind him, Bai Yuan said in a low voice: "There is a hidden path behind the cliff, the most convenient way to deploy troops, once you rush down, you can go straight to Yingzhou City."

Han Zhong frowned, looked back and forth between the expressions of the two men, and swallowed all the words he wanted to ask.

"The key point of Yingcheng must not be lost. If it is lost, Yunzhou will no longer have the power to stand alone, and it will become a lonely city... Therefore, there must be a proper way of retreat, and the heart of Yingcheng can be captured to avoid future troubles. Unless the city of Shuozhou is captured, The retreat can be ruined."

Bai Yuan was silent for a moment before he said: "That's what was said in the letter from the Major General at the beginning."

Han Zhong couldn't help asking, "What letter?"

Bai Yuan shook his head.

The letter didn't just have a title, it didn't even have a signature, it was just placed on Shuofang Jun's handsome case.

In the first half of the letter, there was no gossip. Except for the current situation of the war, it only wrote about the arrangements for the next five years.

Five years later, the court situation is unpredictable, and the current situation cannot be pushed back, so it will be up to future generations to decide.

In the next ten years, future generations will be entrusted.

When Yue Qu saw the letter, he smashed open the building of no return overnight and pulled Bai Yuan up, only to realize that Yun Lang, who was recuperating in the secret room of the building of no return, had disappeared.

Yue Qu asked him for Yao Nong, who was the best at mountain climbing, and Rong Di's traveling businessman. He searched like crazy for the whole night, walked all over the place as described, and finally found the cliff mentioned in the letter.

The cliff is so high that even the flying tiger's claws can't reach it, and even the most daring Yaonong dare not climb it.

Apart from spending a few days digging small paths and building stone steps and earth slopes, the only one who can go up is the long-renowned Liuyun Shenfa in the rivers and lakes.

At that time, it was just reported that someone in Beijing sent imperial rice to Prince Yan's mansion.King Yan had someone framed him for being poisoned by opium poppy, and the news that he had a head attack and was seriously ill got out of the capital. Along with the businessmen who went north, gossip spread into the Building of No Return after drinking.

Yue Qu used a knife to force the tea doctors under him to face the cliff from a distance, shouting over and over again, and change another one if their voice broke.

After shouting all night, the young general sitting on the edge of the cliff sighed heavily, patted the dirt on his hands, and turned back to the lush forest.

Han Zhong's heart was so tight that he couldn't breathe: "What did General Yun do that night?"

"I don't know." Bai Yuan said, "After that, no one asked."

Yunlang came down from the edge of the cliff, sold the horse, talked to some merchants from southern Xinjiang, and went to Lingnan alone.

A strange horse dealer came to the capital, he only bought this horse with a lot of money, and secretly escorted Yunlang out of northern Xinjiang.Later, an even weirder horse breeder came. He lived in Yunzhou City for nine months, raised the horse so well that he died, and even set up a small tomb.

The horse was growing strong and healthy, and was raised comfortably with good grass and water. It gave birth to a young white horse. It was very handsome, and it looked like it could travel thousands of miles.

Seeing his eyes burning, Bai Yuan once wanted to buy the horse and send it to the Shuofang army, but the man refused to buy it and took the horse back to the capital.

No one asked again what exactly Yun Lang was doing when he went to the edge of the cliff that night.

Han Zhong was silent for a long time, sighed, and slowly spilled the jar of wine he brought on the ground, bowed deeply to Yinshan Mountain, and returned to Zhenrong Military Camp.

The stars are twinkling, looking at Mangmang Yinshan.

Yun Lang only drank that sip of daughter's red, spread his arms and relaxed his back, raised his hand and grabbed a star from a distance, and patted it into Xiao Wangye's hand like a decent one: "Here."

Xiao Shuo held both his hands together, the palms pressed together, and slowly closed them tightly.

Yun Lang was very proud: "How, isn't the scenery beautiful?"

Xiao Shuo held his hand, held Yun Lang on his lap, and looked down the mountain.

The view is really good.

The moonlight caresses the vegetation in the mountains and forests like a fine satin, and it is reflected in the stream, causing the running water to shatter, and the silver light flows out, shattered into stars and then reassembled, all the way down, and merged into the main stream.

These water veins originate in this way, and even the two rivers that feed countless people, according to those rangers who have searched the mountains and rivers, if you trace the river all the way back to the source, there is only one mountain separated.

The sky is big and the earth is big, the mountains are high and the waters are far away.

"Come here again in the future." Xiao Shuo said, "You need to take me with you."

Yun Lang leaned on Xiao Shuo's lap and narrowed his eyes.

He was already a little drowsy, especially since Xiao Xiaowang was on guard, so he didn't need to keep his ears open, and the tiredness that had been hidden for a long time quietly emerged from the depths.

Yun Lang yawned, rubbed his eyes, half-jokingly: "Is this also the military law of the Vanguard Officer?"

Xiao Shuo shook his head: "No."

Yun Lang was curious: "Is that the little prince's family rules?"

Xiao Shuo: "No."

"It's not military law, it's not family rules."

Yun Lang became interested and turned over: "Why should I listen?"

"Just discussing with you."

Xiao Shuo stroked his hair: "If you don't agree, I will kiss you and coax you to agree."

Although both of them have read the scripts well, they should have read a lot of what should be read and what should not be read. It is really rare for Xiao Xiaowang to learn the scripts to be gentle and careless like this.

It was really rare for Yun Lang to see such an opportunity, especially when he heard Xiao Shuo say it in such a serious manner, he could hardly hold back the smile on his lips, and coughed on purpose: "Of course I won't agree..."

Xiao Shuo hugged him, took a deep look, and kissed General Yun on the lips.

A kiss with a little water, with the aroma of wine, permeates the heart and spleen.

Yun Lang's ears felt hot, and he insisted on it: "I don't agree."

Xiao Shuo kissed his eyes, kissed away the vague moisture contained in the thick eyelashes, and rubbed the trembling eyelashes with his lips.

Yun Lang shuddered, and said stiffly: "No—"

Xiao Shuo picked him up, covered his shoulders and heart with one arm, and kissed away all the voices of the major general's stubborn resistance.