Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Kaifeng Yin clutched the gavel, was too sleepy to open his eyes, and wandered back to the back hall, startling the figure sitting at the table.

"General Yun?"

Kaifeng Yin turned his head and glanced at the unsuspecting yamen servant outside the door: "How—"

"Don't look, I came in through the window."

Yun Lang sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it by himself with a calm face: "Let's stay with Master Wei for a day."

Wei Zhun was startled, looked at his expression, and sat at the table together after deliberation.

Yun Lang drank half a cup of tea and touched his sleeves.Wanting to take out the fan for a closer look, remembering the words on it, he gritted his teeth and stuffed it back.

He first provoked the general, and then made His Royal Highness King Yan pass out with a kiss. Naturally, he was at fault.

……

But as Xiao Xiaowang got older, he became more and more unforgiving.

The more Yun Lang thought about it, the more angry he became, he unburdened himself, and bitterly took a bite of the snack he brought out.

"General Yun and King Yan...has a rift?"

Wei Zhun was a mean official, and he never walked around and chatted with his colleagues unless he was on official business.At this time, Yun Lang was forced to approach him, so he had no choice but to say with all his strength: "At this time, it is different from the past."

Wei Zhun had already learned something about King Xiang from Xiao Shuo. He had been carefully investigating Bianliang for the past few days, but he realized that there were dangers everywhere, and it was absolutely different.

The whereabouts of the Dianqian Secretary have been strange in the past few days, and the situation of the investigation has not been communicated to any party. Not only the guards are kept in the dark, but even the Kaifeng government officials patrol the streets and handover, obviously have reservations.

Wei Zhun vaguely guessed the reason, stayed up all night last night, thinking about the defense of Kaifeng Mansion.

"Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, if there is any change... I'm afraid it will be tomorrow night."

Wei Zhun glanced at Yun Lang, and persuaded in a low voice: "Prince Xiang's crouching is too deep, and the emperor can't find out the depth. He thought that he could resist with the hidden soldiers of the guards, but in fact—"

Wei Zhun paused: "At that time, I am afraid that only King Yan and General Yun will be able to turn the tide. Even if there is a slight disagreement about such key points, they should be put aside for the time being, and we will work together sincerely first."

"How to put it aside?"

Yun Lang held his fan in his mouth, and got angry for a while: "That's all."

Yun Lang couldn't explain it to those who didn't even share the couch, pressed his ears and then drank a sip of tea: "My lord said just now that King Xiang is too deep, what do you know?"

Wei Zhun was startled, frowned, and closed his mouth.

"If I remember correctly, my lord didn't even know who was behind Mr. Yang Ge before."

For the time being, Yun Lang didn't think about how to torment Xiao Wang Ye, and ate the snack slowly with tea: "How did it take these days...to be so clear about the dormant situation of King Xiang?"

Wei Zhun knew he had made a slip of the tongue, regretted it too much, and remained silent for a while: "The general wants to know the situation of King Xiang, and the subordinate will tell you everything."

"I roughly know the situation of King Xiang."

Yun Lang smiled: "I'm just curious about Master Wei."

Wei Zhun sat stiffly, holding his teacup without saying a word.

"Back when I broke into Yuying Pavilion, the little prince went to rescue me, and the two of us fell into the charter prison of Dali Temple together."

Yun Lang looked at him for a while: "I heard from Big Brother Lian that Gao Jixun must ask someone to check my pulse when he is in trouble, otherwise he will not let him go."

This matter is strange, Yun Lang always remembers it, but Kaifeng Yin is watertight, now he finally finds an opportunity: "It's not that I doubt my lord, it's just that the current situation in the government and the public is unpredictable. Between me and the little prince, we are either friends or enemies."

Yun Lang looked at Wei Zhun, and slowly said: "If there is a friend of Lord Wei, who would sneak into King Xiang's side and help me secretly. I will not recognize him when we meet in the future, and I accidentally hurt him..."

Wei Zhun was moved by his words, his expression changed, and he raised his head suddenly.

"I asked directly." Yun Lang said, "Does your lord recognize the black-clothed guard who took my pulse that day?"

Wei Zhun sat in a daze for a while, then sighed, "General Yun is very thoughtful."

Yun Lang didn't speak in a hurry, took a sip of tea, and still looked at Kaifeng Yin quietly.

"The lower official knows in his heart that this matter involves a lot and should not be concealed."

Wei Zhun closed his eyes: "It's just that I'm a low-ranking official and enter the court, so there's no way out. It's okay to take this life and this life... only this one, it's hard to explain my selfishness."

Seeing his expression, Yun Lang frowned: "Isn't this person a subordinate of your lord, and asked your lord to send him to sneak into King Xiang's side?"

Wei Zhun was slightly taken aback: "The general thought—"

Wei Zhun was stunned for a while, met Yunlang's gaze, suddenly realized, pressed his forehead and smiled wryly: "The lower official cares about it and makes chaos... After interrogating so many people, I don't want to tell myself."

He was preconceived, thinking that Yunlang could see this step, and then asked in person, he must have known the identity of the black-clothed guard, and he was just waiting for himself to admit it.

But he didn't think that Yun Lang really came to ask friends and enemies just to be on the safe side.

Wei Zhun lost his position first, willing to bet and admit defeat, sighed softly: "Since I don't call myself anymore... I can only tell the truth. I also ask General Yun to see that the situation in the court is gloomy and the faction is constantly fighting, so please hold your hands high."

Yun Lang came here on a whim to find out if Kaifeng Yin knew about King Xiang long ago and buried this trick.At this moment, seeing that he made a bunch of tricks, he didn't know whether to listen: "Otherwise, why don't you talk to the little prince?"

Wei Zhun: "..."

Looking at his expression, Yun Lang knew that there might be an unreasonable relationship: "If it's too ups and downs, then there's no need to talk about it."

Yun Lang has read too many story books, and has always liked childhood sweethearts to grow old together. He couldn't bear to listen to these misunderstandings, miss them, and mislead others: "Your Excellency, I only give you a name. I will see you in the future. Keep your hands away from each other..."

"General Yun knows this well."

Wei Zhun sat quietly for a while, and smiled wryly: "Your official... really want to talk to someone."

Yun Lang finished his thought, and at the beginning, he was afraid that he would torture his heart and lungs, so he sat down for a while and either left or left, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Kaifeng Yin.

Wei Zhun said: "You know, General Yun, there has always been a disagreement between being a political advisor and the Privy Council, even ice and charcoal can't be used together, why?"

Yun Lang was slightly startled: "I know, it has something to do with this?"

Wei Zhun held the teacup and nodded.

Yun Lang not only knew that when Lord Qian came, he was fined and confinement in the mansion because of the political affairs counselor and the privy envoy who criticized each other, and even talked about it.

The party dispute between Zhengshitang and the Privy Council implicated one of the most proud students who participated in political affairs.He asked the privy envoy to cooperate with Dali Temple to plant and impeach him. He was convicted and sent out of Beijing. Before he arrived, he fell ill and died on the way.

Yun Lang had an impression of this matter: "I heard from Duke Qian that he is a political adviser and wants to recruit him as his son-in-law, so we are already going to see him..."

Wei Zhun said, "Tell him to refuse."

Yun Lang was startled and frowned.

"He told Shenzhi Zhengshi that he only wanted to try to abolish the turbid and clear up the Qing, and purge the court, but he still couldn't settle down and had no idea of ​​starting a family."

Wei Zhun said slowly: "Shen Zhizheng told him to refute his face, so he got a little angry, and deliberately left him alone for a while... so that someone took advantage of the loophole."

Yun Lang asked: "Did King Xiang ever try to surrender to him?"

Wei Zhun shook his head: "He is a child of an aristocratic family, he has a strong temper and does not know how to adapt, and he was not born in the Shuangtang, so it is not easy to restrain him."

Yun Lang fumbled for the teacup, took a sip, and said nothing.

"The privy envoy colluded with Dali Temple to frame him for taking bribes privately and involving the party and government."

Wei Zhun said: "At that time, the late emperor was seriously ill and could no longer manage affairs. The current emperor supervises the court and sentenced him to exile for three thousand miles, and issued a secret edict ordering secret execution during escort."

Yun Lang's thoughts moved slightly: "Since there is still life left, who did you ask to step in and save it?"

Wei Zhun said, "The lower officials don't know."

Yun Lang: "..."

"He was thrown outside the Kaifeng mansion." Wei Zhun said, "The officials managed to extend the medical treatment for him, and after he recuperated, he was sent out of the capital. King Xiang's guard."

Yun Lang listened for a while, then took a sip of tea dryly: "You and him...didn't say a few words?"

"On the day when General Yun entered Yuying Pavilion, King Yan sent his own soldiers to find Xiaguan, and asked Xiaguan to come forward in due course."

Wei Zhun said: "It was also that day when he came to see me. He told me that King Xiang was disobedient, and told me not to get involved."

Yun Lang looked at Kaifeng Yin, who was obviously getting involved actively, and tried his best to guess along the lines of the conversation: "So my lord reprimanded him immediately with awe-inspiring righteousness?"

"..." Wei Zhun looked at Yun Lang: "The lower official fainted, and almost missed the appointment with King Yan."

Yun Lang's previous speculations about young friends and world affairs faded away, and he pressed his forehead and reluctantly cheered: "Oh."

Yun Lang straightened out his thoughts and looked at Kaifeng Yin: "My lord, I don't know who saved him, what he did these years, and why he came to King Xiang."

Wei Zhun was silent for a long time: "...Yes."

Yun Lang: "I passed out the first time I saw him, and after that, there was never any interaction outside of official business."

Wei Zhun: "..."

Yun Lang: "Your Excellency just put on a posture of impermanent luck and beating mandarin ducks, did you suddenly find that you belonged to him?"

Wei Zhun's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "General Yun! I just respect him as a man, why have you ever—"

Yun Langbai waited for a long time, sighed, and sat back blankly: "What's his name?"

Wei Zhun told him to hold him tight, fell silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Shang Ke."

Yun Lang memorized the name firmly, nodded, stood up and cupped his hands: "Don't disturb your lord, I'm sorry."

"General Yun!" Wei Zhun frowned and grabbed him, "What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

"Master Wei has been Kaifeng Yin for a long time, and everyone enforces the law impartially, with a stern face. If you hear about a fugitive, you have to report it?"

Yun Lang couldn't help laughing: "I'm still running away, I'm just a brother and brother, what can I do for him?"

Wei Zhun felt that he had lost his composure, apologized in a low voice, and let go of his hand.

Yun Lang touched the fan in his sleeve: "Don't worry, I'm in a hurry to leave, I just figured out one thing from the adults' story."

Wei Zhun was slightly startled: "What's the matter?"

"Don't be angry, time is not waiting for me."

Yun Lang said: "I'm going to find Xiao Wang Ye, close the door and have a warm and intimate relationship."

Wei Zhun: "..."

Yun Lang suddenly remembered: "My lord hasn't found someone to sleep with?"

Wei Zhun: "..."

Yun Lang kindly said: "Look for it quickly, time is not waiting for me."

Wei Zhun was not good at teasing, his face flushed red, he held back his anger and waved his sleeves, "No."

Yun Lang had bullied people before, and exhausted the anger of being bullied by Xiao Wangye, he cupped his hands refreshed, turned out the window, and skimmed up to the eaves lightly and delicately.

Beside the Chenqiao barracks, there was a lot of cars and horses.

Xiao Shuo asked the chief of the palace to patrol as usual, changed into ordinary clothes, sat at the tea stand not far from the bookstore, and quietly watched the people coming and going.

There was a slight thud of the accumulated snow, and suddenly there was another person beside him.

Xiao Shuo raised his eyes and watched the extra NPC come over, scooped up the tea in his hands, and sat down on the chair.

"Look at what I do?"

Yun Lang remembered that he had changed his face, and when he met Xiao Shuo's gaze, he was still quite uncomfortable: "If you mention that fan, I'll just leave it alone."

Xiao Shuo sighed softly, looked at General Yun, who was obviously not good enough, and took the teacup back from his hand: "Leng, go upstairs."

Yun Lang asked Xiao Xiao Wang Ye to general an army, even though he came to reconcile, he was still not convinced: "If you ask me to go up, I will go up—"

He paused for a moment before he saw Xiao Shuo raised his hand and pressed lightly on the back of his neck, his face turned red immediately: "..."

"The master secretary sent someone to deliver a letter saying that you left the mansion."

Xiao Shuo said: "I was taken aback, regretted so much in my heart, I couldn't get away, so I just blow the cold wind here."

Yun Lang was always good at smoothing his hair, so he unconsciously rubbed Xiao Shuo's warm palm, and said happily, "Really?"

Seeing his expression, Xiao Shuo's eyes were warm, his left hand hanging by his side moved, and he put the just finished copy of "Major General Qiu Yun's Instructions" into the bottom of his sleeve without any trace: "Yes."

Yun Lang happily got up and walked up to the teahouse.

Chen Qiao has been stationed in the imperial army all year round. Although it is a big camp, due to the loose military system and neglect of fighting for many years, there are many merchants in the army.

This place is the closest to Chenqiao, close to the outskirts of Beijing, so the place should be sparsely populated.But because these military lords are raising them every day, they are quite prosperous, and there is even a vaguely formed market.

Yun Lang entered the private room of the tea house, and seeing the bustling and bustling scene below, he felt troubled: "Is this a military camp?"

"In the future, you will take control of the forbidden army, and you will clean it up."

Xiao Shuo didn't ask Dr. Tea to disturb him, brought tea in, closed the door of the private room, and sat down by the window: "I have already checked the brocade left by the former empress, and marked a few places that we can hardly find. "

Xiao Shuo dipped his tea, drew a rough map on the table, and marked out a few important places: "If there is a war, is there any explanation?"

"We are in a corner, supporting each other."

Yun Lang glanced at it and understood it, took the cloth towel and wiped off the color of the water: "Once the momentum is established, retreat can contain the troops, advance can be two-phase attack... You don't have to worry about it, leave it to me."

Xiao Shuo nodded: "No matter what the situation in the palace is, you don't have to worry about it, just stabilize the city first."

Yunlang is used to fighting big battles, and has seen many difficult and dangerous situations.Now that the current situation in Beijing is under pressure, the two sides can't fight openly and secretly, and the combat power is already limited. It is not difficult to lead troops to quell this rebellion.

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, poured the cup of tea, and took a new cup: "If you want to take back the control of the imperial army, I can help, and you don't have to rely on the situation of the war."

"Don't worry." Yun Lang smiled, "I will definitely protect the people's livelihood."

Xiao Shuo sat quietly for a moment, poured a cup of tea, and placed it in front of Yun Lang.

The two of them had always figured it out, he guessed what Yunlang was thinking, he wanted to give up the opportunity, and come forward when the battle situation was critical, forcing the emperor to take out the Tiger Talisman of the Forbidden Army.

But in this way, there will undoubtedly be another layer of danger.

Xiao Shuo wasn't worried that Yunlang wouldn't be able to protect the people of Bianliang, but he was afraid that General Yun would be in danger again.

"Your majesty is in the middle of the game, and the clouds cover his eyes everywhere."

Xiao Shuo said: "Prince Xiang's faction has been hiding in the dark... You and I have never hidden it on purpose, he may have already guessed that you are the guard in Yuying Pavilion."

Yun Lang was not surprised: "The only thing they need is to let them guess it. Don't worry, King Xiang will not give up on me, otherwise he wouldn't have sent someone to stop me..."

Yun Lang paused for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and frowned.

Xiao Shuo looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Lian said, when you and I were in prison at Dali Temple, there was a guard in black who looked like one of King Xiang's subordinates, but secretly let me go."

Yun Lang pondered: "I suddenly remembered that when Dali Temple tortured me... there was also a man in black."

At that time, he had lost his will to live and only wanted to die. He took the dagger and put it in his heart, but the other party forcibly snatched it away.

At that time, if he used the medicine of tiger and wolf to cut off his meridians, Yun Lang would be spared.It's nothing more than becoming a useless person with no power to restrain a chicken, but it is easier to surrender and drive.

The Minister of Dali Temple called the medical officer, probably for this reason.But the man in black said that his life was dying and he would die if touched, so he frightened Dali Siqing back

"I heard from Kaifeng Yin that he was the most proud student who was in charge of political affairs, and his name was Shang Ke."

Yun Lang said: "If I'm not wrong, he is now hibernating beside King Xiang incognito, and he probably has his own plans... It's a pity that the friendship is too shallow to follow his path."

Xiao Shuo frowned: "Shang Ke?"

"Yes, the one who was sentenced to exile by Dali Temple for three thousand miles." Yun Lang was curious, "Could it be that you also recited the inheritance of this person's relatives?"

"Never recited it."

Xiao Shuo said, "I let him out."

Yun Lang brought tea to drink, he was startled when he heard this, and looked up at Xiao Shuo.

... During the years he was running outside, Xiao Xiaowang really never was idle at all.

He rescued the soldiers of the Imperial Army trapped in Dali Temple, rescued the generals detained by Shuofang Army who ordered Dali Temple to be imprisoned, and secretly released the criminal officials who were exiled for three thousand miles in Dali Temple.

Yun Lang's mood was a bit complicated: "Little prince, you are so busy, does the Minister of Dali Temple know?"

"Know how, don't know how."

Xiao Shuo didn't take it seriously: "The emperor has a decree that anyone who impeaches me will be returned and detained, and there is no need to submit it to Wende Palace."

Xiao Shuo: "In the past few years, if Yushitai impeached me, Dali Temple rejected them all, and if Dali Temple impeached me, Yushitai dragged them away and set fire to them."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang was convinced, and cupped his hands with him: "It's very good, how did you think of intervening in this matter, and saved the students who are involved in political affairs?"

Xiao Shuo sat quietly for a while, then said in a low voice, "I just have nothing to do."

Yun Lang had doubts in his heart: "There are so many people exiled in Dali Temple, why is this one idle?"

Xiao Shuo frowned and glanced at him: "Don't mention this matter, you—"

"Little Prince." Yun Lang was vigilant and pretended to be jealous, "If you don't tell me, it will be hard to be kind today."

The two have never tolerated others since they were young. Although they were separated for a while when they grew up, they still know each other and cherish each other when they meet again.

Consummation returns to consummation, somewhat boring.

Yun Lang had a rare opportunity, and with a serious face, he went around and sat down with Xiao Shuo: "Quickly, what is this person's relationship with you? When did you meet him? How many meals and cups of tea have you had with him?" ..."

Xiao Shuo was forced by Yun Lang, and said in a low voice, "I don't know him, it's just... that day when I went out of the city, I happened to see him sentenced to exile."

Xiao Shuo said: "Kaifeng Yin sent each other off every step of the way. We sent him for dozens of miles and drank a bowl of wine with him."

Yun Lang knew that these two people must have something to do, so he became interested: "What about after that?"

"No more." Xiao Shuo said, "He bid farewell to Kaifeng Yin and started on the road. Kaifeng Yin watched him go away and stood there all night."

Yun Lang sighed after hearing this, and drank a cup of tea.

Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, and then said: "After that, for some reason, Kaifeng Yin repeatedly rammed the court, was accused of misbehaving, and was reprimanded by Jixian Pavilion, and the affairs of Kaifeng Mansion were suspended."

Xiao Shuo said: "I came out of the palace at night, and accidentally ran into him standing by the well, muttering, probably about to jump down."

Yun Lang was dumbfounded, and it was both sad and funny to hear: "Why..."

"I heard people talking about it, so I realized that the palace issued a secret order to secretly execute Shang Ke."

Xiao Shuo said: "He was afraid that he would not drown, and he would not make it in time, so he tied stones to his feet."

"I told him that Zibu's words are strange and confusing, Wangchuan River and Youming Road are all nonsense."

Xiao Shuo said: "He was in a daze at first, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly went crazy and got up to fight me desperately."

Yun Lang couldn't think of Kaifeng Yin's hysterical posture of desperately fighting with others, so he sat for a while, tugging at the corners of his mouth: "You...why did you say this? He was sad at the time, so it was inevitable--"

Xiao Shuo said coldly, "I'm not sad?"

Yun Lang was slightly taken aback.

"At that time, I was poisoned by poppies. Whether to detoxify or not, I had a dispute with the late emperor."

Xiao Shuo said: "The late Emperor sat up on the sickbed and scolded me, relying on vain wishes, nothing more than a coward."

Xiao Shuo whispered: "I didn't listen to it at first, but when I saw Kai Feng Yin in such a mess, I suddenly figured it out...why?"

Xiao Shuo gritted his teeth: "I failed to keep you, why can't I go and find you back? What kind of skill is looking for death and life? If I look for death and life, you can live a better life? You can sleep peacefully and feel comfortable. Have a comfortable meal?"

Yun Lang fell silent, covered the back of Xiao Shuo's hand, and said in a low voice: "I won't ask, this matter—"

"Therefore." Xiao Shuo gritted his teeth, "I beat Kaifeng Yin and pushed him down the well."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang: "?"

It was rumored in the palace that King Yan liked to throw people into wells, but now it seems that he is not talking about it.

Yun Lang felt a little ashamed of Kaifeng Yin for a moment: "And after that... so what?"

"Of course it was picked up." Xiao Shuo frowned, "He choked on a few sips of water, woke up, and I told him, this is considered to be a death, what should be done, what should be done."

Yun Lang: "He's enlightened?"

"He passed out." Xiao Shuo said, "I was upset and asked someone to carry him back. I don't know when he woke up."

Yun Lang: "..."

In the past few years, Xiao Shuo's chest was too full of depression, and he couldn't suppress the monstrous hostility, but he was forced to hold it back. After this incident, a dike suddenly burst.

"Since the affairs of the world are grinding you and me."

Xiao Shuo involved the past, and the coldness in his eyes rose again: "I'll go and study the world."

"If the world is going to kill you, I will grab it."

Xiao Shuo said in a cold voice: "If the world is to teach people to accept their fate, I will also stir up the fate, make it into a mess, and pull it all back. Even if there is a thread here, the tied road can lead to you..."

Yun Lang felt a pain in his chest, raised his hand to embrace him, and said in a low voice, "This one will work."

Yun Lang pressed against his forehead, slowly grasped Xiao Shuo's sleeves, put them in his palms, and said softly: "The person you saved saved my life."

Xiao Shuo's chest trembled and he tightened his arms.

Yun Lang smiled, caressed Xiao Xiaowang Ye's back a few times: "Since you have made meritorious deeds... the merits and demerits are equal, and the matter of the fan will not be settled with you."

Yun Lang exhaled, let go of Xiao Shuo's balled up sleeves, and jumped down to open the window for some air, when suddenly he saw a piece of paper falling out of Xiao Shuo's sleeve: "What is it?"

Yun Lang bent down to pick it up, but Xiao Shuo was a step behind, and vaguely saw the word "Xi": "Xi Wen? Who are you asking for?"

Xiao Shuo: "..."

"Your majesty? It's too early." Yun Lang said, "Prince Xiang...doesn't we need us? A group of academicians of the Imperial Academy under the emperor are gearing up and waiting."

Yun Lang thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out: "Who is the crusade against, do you need to write it yourself?"

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Xiao Shuo sat quietly for a long time, folded the paper and put it into his cuff: "Yun Lang."

Yun Lang was curious: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Shuo: "Trust me."

"If you don't believe me, who do you believe?" Yun Lang laughed, "I don't believe what you said?"

Yun Lang didn't know what he was hiding, so he poked it: "Who exactly did he attack? Mysterious..."

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes and settled down.

"The crusade."

Xiao Shuo held the piece of paper tightly: "This...the fate of the world."

Yun Lang: "?"

"Hey Yujian!

Xiao Shuo hid the "General Discussion of Clouds is Really Impossible", put his hands behind his back, and calmly recited: "What the hell, it's a mess."