Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Yun Lang was thinking about the mosquito bag, and chased His Royal Highness King Yan for two full days.

As usual, Xiao Shuo led people to patrol the city and stopped under the tree at the corner of the city.After receiving a secret letter sent by the person sent by Shenzhi Zhengshi, he took off his cloak and did not lift his head, covering the head of the figure jumping out of the shadows.

Yun Lang's eyes darkened, and he covered himself with a thick and warm cloak, puzzled: "Which eye of yours saw me coming?"

"You don't have to see it."

Xiao Shuo took advantage of the firelight to read the secret letter at a glance: "I am here to patrol the city, and you must sneak up to protect me. If someone stops me, you must not worry, come over and take a closer look."

Yun Lang was fighting desperately with the cloak, told him to pierce through it, and paused: "..."

Xiao Shuo folded up the secret letter and touched it on the fire, causing the paper to gradually burn up: "Just to take a look, how boring."

"After all, the rebels have not attacked the city for a long time."

Xiao Shuo: "It's extremely boring, why don't you scare me..."

"Stop." Yun Lang became furious, "Little Prince, if you continue to play tricks, I will elope with your cloak tonight."

Xiao Shuo raised his head, sighed lightly, took the cloak and shook it off, wrapping Yunlang tightly: "You've finished your medicine? Why don't you notice the fragrance of medicine all over your body?"

Xiao Shuo fastened the cloak for Yunlang: "It's so blatant, even the few of them can't hide it."

It was the first time Yun Lang heard that there were people looking for someone like this, and for a moment he almost suspected that he was a large ginseng doll, so he looked up in disbelief.

Lian Sheng shut his mouth and stood aside, met the major general's sharp gaze, and shook his head resolutely: "This subordinate is stupid, I never noticed."

Yun Lang felt a little satisfied, and looked at Du Yuhou.

"Your subordinate is Chaos." Du Yuhou shuddered, "I don't know medicine."

With confidence, Yun Lang raised his head and looked at His Royal Highness King Yan.

Without showing any trace, Du Yuhou moved a few steps away and looked at Lian Sheng.

His Highness and the Major General were waiting day and night, and if they couldn't wait for the enemy to attack the city, they used the people around them to train their soldiers. If they didn't walk fast, they would be involved.

Du Yuhou was vigilant, exchanged glances with Lian Sheng, and went straight to the city wall to inspect the defense without looking back.

Yun Lang tugged at Xiao Shuo, and was about to ask someone to testify, when he turned his head, only the wall was empty, and he was almost angry: "Where is the person?!"

Xiao Shuo coughed, closed his eyes and smiled lightly, not to provoke the rebellious General Yun, stroked the back of Yun Lang's neck that was blown cold by the night wind: "The patrol at night is busy, everyone needs to take care of them, don't worry about them .”

No matter how cold Yun Lang's body was, he could feel that the temperature on the back of his neck was not right, and frowned: "It was fine when I came out, why did you have a fever again?"

"No problem." Xiao Shuo himself didn't realize it, he was slightly startled when he heard the words, and withdrew his hand: "The imperial doctor has diagnosed that it is related to the arrow wound, and he will be fine in bed for a few days."

Yun Lang didn't speak, grabbed Xiao Shuo's right arm, and together they stood at the shelter below the city.

Xiao Shuo said it lightly, but both of them knew clearly in their hearts that this battle was not over, so there was no chance for them to stay in bed and recuperate.

These days, Yun Lang poured medicines hard, relying on the hard-to-find medicines in the Imperial Palace Hospital, he suppressed the injury to a great extent.The defense of the city also intentionally exposed flaws, with three sides tight and one side loose, and even half of the city gate was left, but it was still too late to wait for the rebels to attack the city.

There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. If the natural advantages of Wengcheng were not used to lure the enemy into a set to besiege and annihilate, the victory would be uncertain.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Yun Lang touched the green water pill that he had prepared earlier in his sleeve, and couldn't help frowning.

"The major general is so unreasonable."

Xiao Shuo straightened his collar for him, took the hot rice wine brought up by the soldiers to warm him up, tested the temperature, and handed it to Yun Lang: "First, I beat people until I was scared, but now I have waited for two days, so I can't blame you Dare to attack the city."

The hot rice wine rests on the lips, together with Xiao Shuo's calm and calm words, it warmly touches the stomach and heart.

Yun Lang drank half a bowl with his hands, took a low breath, and pulled the corner of his mouth: "I'm the one who got impatient."

Yun Lang put away the Bishui Pill, glanced at Xiao Shuo, and half-jokingly said, "The little prince is a late bloomer, he is not chaotic in times of crisis, and he is more worthy of the uncle Wang's mantle than me..."

Xiao Shuo glanced at him, didn't tell Yun Lang which of the two was his own, and drank the remaining half bowl of rice wine: "If I'm not here, you won't be impatient, if you teach me to care, you will be chaotic, and you won't get better How much."

"If you weren't here, I wouldn't be in the mood to drink any wine now."

Yun Lang smiled: "What did you say in the official letter?"

Now the inner city is full of secret soldiers from the guards, and there was a rebel army in the palace. They were tempted and frightened, and they are busy making up for it.

At this time, the risk of sending a message is either urgent, or the matter is of great importance and the situation is urgent.

Yun Lang was curious: "What a big deal, you actually wrote a secret letter and sent it here?"

Xiao Shuo handed the empty bowl to the soldiers, led Yun Lang back to the commander's tent, and walked for a while: "The palace intends to move the capital."

Yun Lang wondered what was the matter, nodded, walked a few steps, and suddenly realized: "What?!"

"There was an old incident in the previous dynasty, Bianliang City was destroyed, and the capital was moved to Lin'an Mansion."

Xiao Shuo said: "This time, some people have brought up old things again... I figured in the letter that it was the emperor's intention."

Xiao Shuo stopped talking halfway, and stretched out his hand to support Yun Lang: "What's the matter?"

"Calm."

Yun Lang was dazzled with anger, and took a deep breath: "In case I can't help it, I will enter the palace now and stab your sixth uncle."

"If it weren't for the strong enemies around and the unstable situation in the court, the turmoil at this time may lead to unrest in all directions and chaos in the country. I would have done it earlier than you."

Xiao Shuo's eyes showed a distinct coldness: "It won't be too long...he can't even move this capital."

Yun Lang pressed his chest sorely, and exhaled.

Bianliang is the ancient capital, and the whole city was burned down by wars and flooded by rivers countless times.

Every time it is destroyed, the city will be rebuilt on the site.Over time, he accumulated royal energy and subdued the Bian River that was out of control every year by force, and became the most fertile canal connecting the north and the south.

The country has not yet been destroyed and the family is still alive. If their emperor dares to take this step, even if he really attracts rebels from all directions to attack, he will go out and lead his troops to die in the town, and the shrouded body of horse leather will be buried on the battlefield. day.

"The matter of moving the capital is a fantasy."

Xiao Shuo lifted the curtain and asked Yun Lang to come in and command the tent: "The Shen Zhi Zheng Shi letter reminded you and me to pay attention to why this matter happened."

Yun Lang frowned: "What else could it be? The emperor's mind is soaked in the pond of the Imperial Garden?"

Xiao Shuo put down the curtain and invited Yun Lang to sit down: "If it was just a rebellion by the rebels, the palace would have been so afraid that they would move the capital to avoid it. Even if there was no choice back then, the late emperor would not have handed over the throne to him."

The tent was not much warmer than the outside, Xiao Shuo took the stove on the desk and put it in his arms: "Study the political affairs to find out, the envoy of King Xiang entered the Wende Palace last night and had a private conversation with the emperor."

Yun Lang hugged the stove, slowly frowning.

King Xiang has painstakingly infiltrated for many years, it is not surprising that there are still people dormant in the city, pretending to be envoys to negotiate with the palace.

But if these words are so important, enough to make the emperor have the idea of ​​moving the capital, I'm afraid it's absolutely uncommon.But in the palace, the secret is still tightly sealed, and even the political affairs can't be found out...

The stove is warm, but the chill spreads from the back, penetrating into the chest bit by bit.

The sharp light in Yunlang's eyes stirred up waves, he raised his head suddenly, and was about to speak, when the light in his eyes suddenly froze slightly.

Xiao Shuo took the ginseng soup, blew on it, and handed it over.

"Prince Xiang may still have helpers."

Yun Lang pinched the Bishui Pill in his sleeve, and shook Xiao Shuo's wrist: "He has planned painstakingly for many years. Even if he is desperate to seek revenge today, he will not leave a way out for himself..."

"If King Xiang didn't cunning at the Three Caves of the Rabbit, it would be strange."

Xiao Shuo said: "For you and me, he died at this time, and he died too early."

Yun Lang listened to the movement outside the tent, his heart sank, and he said urgently: "Little prince."

"Drink it up." Xiao Shuo said slowly, "Sharpening a knife is not the same as cutting firewood."

Yun Lang almost made him angry, got up abruptly, and went to get the armor and bow and arrows on the couch: "How long have you been sharpening your sword? Didn't you hear the cry of killing? Hurry up and enter the palace, stabilize the situation in the palace, and guard the back for me ..."

Xiao Shuo raised his hand and passed the ginseng soup.

Yun Lang was furious for a while, so he had to swallow it with his neck up, and was about to take the Bishui Pill, when his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Xiao Shuo raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and piercing, meeting Yun Lang's gaze.

Yun Lang held the empty bowl, and the medicine poured down turned into strength, leaking out from all the limbs, the inner strength was majestic and mighty, almost made him think that he had never suffered those fatal old injuries.

Yun Lang made up his mind, if it wasn't for the imminent battle, he could hardly hold back the corners of his mouth that were about to twitch: "I have been looking for Shen Guang for so long, so it turns out that he is hiding here with you."

The green water pill can only stimulate physical strength, and Yun Lang felt vaguely exhausted when he led the troops outside the city to defeat the enemy, so he could only stay silent and concentrate on protecting his meridians, concentrating on his efforts, so that he could last until the end of the battle.

Although it is not satisfactory, it is better than his own situation at this time, and it is better than nothing.

Yun Lang was always looking for Shen Guang in secret. It was rare that he was near the water this time, and he searched for all the medicines that seemed to be useful in the Tai Hospital, but he failed to find any clues.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xiaowang was secretly hidden.

"Shen Guang's medicinal properties are strong, it can suppress serious injuries, restore one's internal strength, and last up to five hours."

Xiao Shuo said: "Today's battle is dangerous, I don't feel relieved if you use Bishui Pill."

Yun Lang was happy, his eyes were clear and bright, and he clasped his fists solemnly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for giving me the medicine."

Xiao Shuo took a deep look at him, suppressed the countless overturning thoughts in his chest, and passed the soldier talisman to Yun Lang's palm.

No matter what kind of medicine, it is the mental and physical strength that will be overdrawn after all. The stronger the medicine is, the more thorough the withdrawal will be.

If Shen Guang is not used, Yun Lang's current body will be used to deal with today's battle situation, and there will be countless dangers and hidden dangers.

With Shen Guang, it can last at least five hours.Once the medicine wears off, it's not just as simple as Bishuidan's exhaustion and lethargy.If the situation of the battle is not yet clear at that time, he must rush back immediately to snatch Yunlang.

"When did I fight the five-hour battle?"

Yun Lang knew what he was thinking at a glance, put on his armor neatly, and clasped the white jade sleeve arrow on his wrist: "The depth of the water in the palace is unpredictable, and I may have to pick you up when the time comes."

Xiao Shuo was slightly dumb, imitating Yunlang's posture, clasped his hands together into fists, and bowed to him.

There were shouts of killing from outside the tent, and no one was called to report the winning streak. Undoubtedly, the patrols arranged in the past few days have been very effective and can still be resisted.

Yun Lang had put on his clothes properly, grabbed Xiao Shuo's ink-colored cloak, unbuttoned the silver armor with one hand, and held Xiao Shuo's hand clasping fists with him.

Xiao Shuo was startled, and was about to speak when Yun Lang lowered his head and kissed his knuckles.

The heat in Xiao Shuo's chest suddenly rose, and the hot blood surged up instantly, meeting Yun Lang's bright smile in the eyes of the moon and flowing water.

"No matter how loud the abacus is, he can't help it."

Yun Lang looked at Xiao Shuo: "After today's battle, the court and the public in the palace will never do anything as our emperor wished."

Yun Lang: "Let's go together today, we will return together tomorrow."

Xiao Shuo closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I—"

Yun Lang: "Read the second volume of the story book in the future."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang is very organized: "On the fourth day, soak in the hot spring pool; on the fifth day, the clouds and rain will turn the phoenix and the phoenix;

"..." Xiao Shuo: "Yun Lang."

Yun Lang didn't hold back for a moment, he restrained Zheng Se, picked off the jade unicorn around his neck, and handed it to Xiao Shuo.

The jade unicorn is translucent and moist, lying on the palm of the hand.

The red thread meanders and circles around Xiao Xiaowang's palm, trapping him securely.

"Find the mountains and rivers first, and then search for a hundred years."

Yun Lang: "A few days' delay is not considered wasted."

Xiao Shuo focused on him for a long time, put the jade unicorn close to his body, turned around and opened the tent door, and rolled on his horse with his own soldiers.

Yun Lang went out of the tent, took the war horse raised by Prince Xiao himself, entrusted all the backs to Xiao Shuo, and stared at the slowly opening city gate.