Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Watching King Jing happily enter the pit, and personally send the two people who dug the pit to this day to send Shang Ke out, his mood was a little complicated for a while.

"When King Jing takes the throne, you and I will resign on the same day and hand over power. It's okay to go back to northern Xinjiang to sell wine, or to travel the mountains and rivers."

Yun Lang sighed: "We must not wait for him to recover..."

"It's okay." Xiao Shuo shook his head, "With Dali Siqing's method, it will take a year or two at least for him to come back to his senses."

Yun Lang thought about it for a while, but felt that there was nowhere to refute, so he couldn't help but sigh: "..."

Xiao Shuo lowered his gaze, took away Yun Lang's hand on his chest, covered it with his palm, and slowly rubbed it hard.

Yun Lang was still feeling sorry for King Jing, and brought him back to his senses. He was stunned for a while, following the warmth covering his heart, he met Xiao Shuo's gaze.

In the Battle of Yanmen Pass, a conical formation of arrows was used to disrupt the position of the Iron Buddha.

Yun Lang was always at the tip of the cone, blocking Shuofang's iron cavalry behind him, riding alone to pierce through the iron floating butcher cart hanging from the front, and one person alone endured at least [-]% of the pressure in the battle.

If Yunlang hadn't been the main general, if anyone had been replaced, the Shuofang army's casualties would have doubled.

"Is it still uncomfortable?"

Xiao Shuo shook his hand, and slowly massaged Yun Lang's blood energy: "If you are very depressed, cough it up."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, his eyes melted into a smile: "It's much better."

When he came back that day, Yun Lang was relieved and just fell asleep, and he was awake for a long time today.He smelled the faint scent of medicine wafting from the room, Xiao Shuo's hand moved, and he turned it up: "How is your injury?"

"Flesh wounds." Xiao Shuo said, "Anyone who wanted to attack me was picked up by you with a single shot, and you only had to scrape a few times with a knife and arrow."

Yun Lang turned his face to the side, his eyes fell on the bandage that was faintly exposed from the inside of Xiao Shuo's clothes, he pulled the corner of his mouth, and slowly grasped that hand firmly.

On the battlefield, close combat is a matter of life and death.The two entrusted their lives to each other, and if they want to defend it, they will have all the swords and arrows behind each other's backs.

He is the main general, countless swords are coming at him, Xiao Shuo guards behind him, far more than him.

The little prince usually counts pennies and pennies, and never suffers from any grudges. When asked today, he just "scratched a few times".

"On credit."

Yun Lang lightly squeezed Xiao Shuo's hand: "We're going back, count slowly in the soup pond..."

Xiao Shuo paused, bent down, and said in a low voice, "What is it?"

Yunlang's ears burned, he pulled the corners of his mouth, turned his head away from the heat, and closed his eyes.

Back from that battle, until today, the two of them haven't had time to talk properly.

Yun Lang really wanted to talk more with Xiao Shuo, not just about the injuries he suffered, but also wanted to ask the little prince if he slept well these days and if he remembered to eat. Have nightmares at night, is it cured?

But it was so comfortable.

Wrapped in the long-lost tranquility and warmth, the fresh cool breeze after the rain seeps in through the half-open window, and together with the clear and warm sunshine, it falls on the body.

The flesh and blood injuries of both of them were not too troublesome, and they could stop their mouths after taking the medicine for a few days, and fell asleep when they felt tired, and they didn't need to worry about what happened to their sleep.Even the slight trauma to the heart veins under the chest ribs in this battle can be healed easily by lying down for a while and drinking a few bowls of medicine.

There is no need to stay rooted for something, what they should do has been done, the burdens have been distributed one after another, and there are more and more fellow travelers.

……

And the innocent restaurant owner who was tricked into going on the road.

Yun Lang lay dizzy, almost falling into a relaxed slumber again, so he couldn't hold back his thoughts, and smiled softly.

The arm holding him moved, getting closer, and the warm palm was pressed against his back.

Yun Lang was embraced and lay on his side, his eyelashes trembling, he rested his pillow in Xiao Shuo's arms, and said in a low voice: "Little Prince..."

Xiao Shuo embraced him tightly, and asked softly, "Still dizzy?"

"Not heavy." Yun Lang said, "Just tired."

"Take a break when you're tired."

Xiao Shuo caressed the back of Yunlang's neck: "I have slept well these few days, and I have never had any more nightmares. I have eaten all the meals that should be used, but starting today, if I want to disturb you to eat together, I will report to you first." Get ready."

Yun Lang froze for a moment, couldn't help laughing for a while, and nodded slightly on his neck.

The two grew up together since they were young, and over the years, Yun Lang has gotten used to Xiao Xiaowang's dull gourd's ability to only speak three sentences a day.After Xiao Shuo uttered a few words, Yun Lang could guess the thoughts in Xiao Shuo's mind with a good degree of accuracy.

Now... Xiao Wangye's ability is almost mastered by seeing it.

Yun Lang Anan closed his eyes, wrapped in the very faint fragrance of plum blossoms and slightly bitter medicine, his mind became dizzy for a while.

The few words he had just explained to Shang Ke had consumed most of his energy.Yun Lang leaned on Xiao Shuo's neck, held his sleeves, and said in a low voice, "Have you dreamed about Uncle Wang and Concubine Wang?"

Xiao Shuo was slightly startled, and said truthfully, "I dreamed about it."

"I dreamed about it too." Yun Lang's voice was extremely low, as soft as breath, and he firmly held Xiao Shuo's hand, "It's just that I'm too tired to move. I really miss Wang Shu Wang, you go for me." Kowtow, I will pay you back in the future..."

"..." Xiao Shuo: "What else?"

Yun Lang was stupefied, and he was very generous: "Knock back, knock loudly."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

The major general has always been happy to repay his debts on credit, but this matter is really not very appropriate.

Xiao Shuo hugged him, lowered his head and wanted to explain the matter in detail, so he didn't need to pay back, so he supported him, but his arms suddenly sank.

After General Yun finished explaining his thoughts, he found a comfortable nest in the arms of the vanguard officer, buried his head in it, and fell asleep soundly in the heat.

In the night of the next day, Yun Lang was given needles by the medical officer, and he sweated profusely, and finally subsided the low-grade fever for several days.

After the acupuncture is done, sleep through for a while, and the whole experience will be completely over.

Yun Lang's body has recovered very well now, this time all the old illnesses in his body have appeared, and he has not been fully recuperated, and his pulse condition has become much more stable and firm than before.

Xiao Shuo called for hot water, helped Yun Lang wash and dry carefully, changed into clean clothes and carried him back to the couch.

Yun Lang asked Xiao Xiaowang to tidy up comfortably, and leaned against the couch, his complexion was so good that he couldn't talk to him a few days ago, and slowly drank the porridge with Xiao Shuo's hand: "What's new these two days? Say..."

"A special envoy from Beijing came with an appointment and dismissal order."

Xiao Shuo took the soft pillow and put it behind his back: "Concisely explain the political affairs, allow Dali Temple Qing to act on behalf of the emperor to Mu Beidi, appoint and remove officials from Yun, Ying, and Shuo on the spot, and the rest of the rewards and punishments will be discussed by the Political Affairs Hall when you return to Beijing. .”

"So neat?" Yun Lang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "It's a good thing that there will be less needless and redundant administration."

Xiao Shuo nodded: "Officials and deacons in each city are assisted by Captain Qingche. King Jing has arranged with Dali Temple Minister and sent a list."

In terms of understanding of local officials, no one can compare to Mr. Hu who does not return to the building.With Bai Yuan assisting in planning and Shang Ke in charge, there is nothing wrong with it no matter what.

Yun Lang briefly glanced at it, nodded, and suddenly remembered something: "Isn't Pang Xia on the top?"

"Not at the top." Xiao Shuo said, "The former prefect of Yunzhou, Yan Li, was reinstated. Ying Shuo has his own assignments, and there is no shortage."

"I don't believe that Shang Ke can let go of such a talent."

Yun Lang smiled and said, "Quickly tell me, where did you take him?"

Xiao Shuo met the clear smile in his eyes, lifted the corner of his mouth, and nodded: "I want to take him back to Beijing."

Pang Zhi, the prefect of Yunzhou, suffered a loss in his personal morality, and he killed the thief who stole the country at the head of Yunzhou city.Although political talents are mediocre, it is not suitable to rule a state, but the ability to bend and stretch according to the wind, to speak nonsense to others, is something that those direct and advocating officials in Beijing never have.

In the current situation, when the Shuofang army returns to Beijing, it is imperative to change the day and change the day, but the subsequent reforms involve more than that.

The aristocratic families in Beijing, princes and officials involved countless entanglements, and they were destined not to be resolved with a quick knife.In order to reform the law, reform the system and redefine the regulations, someone must deal with all parties in order to alleviate the aftershock of this earth-shattering turmoil.

"As expected of a person from the Political Affairs Hall."

Yun Lang was convinced: "By the way, why didn't Brother Shang come today? King Jing found out that this is different from selling wine as agreed?"

"No, King Jing still feels that he is appointing the shopkeeper, accountant and waiter."

Xiao Shuo said: "It's just that the special envoy for the appointment and removal order is sent quickly, there are some differences."

Yun Lang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, and sat up straight: "Shenzhi Zhengshi brought Kaifeng Yin here?!"

Xiao Shuo nodded.

Nowadays, it is inconvenient for Beijing to act legally everywhere, and keeping a Kaifeng Yin who will be punished for breaking the law will only hinder him everywhere.Besides, King Xiang's power in the North has been wiped out, but the capital is too deep in Beijing. Once the news of King Xiang's demise spreads, some people will go crazy and take revenge. .

Now these honest and upright ministers count as one, and they will all be the mainstay of the court in the future.Now that Kaifeng Yin was kicked out of the capital, it wasn't all because Shen Zhizheng felt sorry for his students.

"Very appropriate."

Yun Lang comfortably slept with the little prince in his arms for the past few days, thinking of himself and others, he also felt that Dali Siqing's bed was really cold: "Brother Shang has been the mainstay these days, so he should take a good rest..."

Xiao Shuo nodded: "Therefore, it's my turn to lie to King Jing tonight."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang: "?"

Xiao Shuo stroked the top of Major General Fuyun's hair, picked him up and laid him flat on the couch, covered him with the corners of the quilt, and lit a stick of plum fragrance.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the leak will be exhausted.

When patrolling guards walked past the window quietly under the moonlight, General Yun finally fell asleep in his sincere apology to King Jing, and in his dream he hugged half of the vanguard officer's arm.

Xiao Shuo watched him until he fell asleep, took off his outer robe, and covered Yun Lang's body.

He sat on the side of the couch for another moment, slowly pulled out his arms, stood up with light movements, and left the bedroom with his clothes on.

Han Congwen sat at the door dozing off with the knife in his arms, and when he heard the doorbell, he bowed to Xiao Shuo and got up to lead the way.

The night was quiet, Xiao Shuo ordered people to stay in the courtyard, passed through the eunuch's mansion, and stopped outside the heavily guarded prison with many cold blades where King Xiang was being held.