Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

General Yun's ambition was a little noisy.

Xiao Shuo looked at the iron chains that were tightly locked, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should tell Yunlang's personal soldiers that he must guard against death and keep the walls clear.

From Bianliang to Beijiang, along the city gates, the Major General must not see another firecracker stand.

Yun Lang consciously came up with an excellent idea, waited for a long time, and talked to Xiao Shuo: "Not yet?"

On weekdays, the matter of hugging and hugging can be coaxed with a few pleasant words, but the little prince is so difficult to serve.

Yun Lang was determined to lure him onto the road, and he turned his head, coughed, and went to untie his shirt, which was hot and red.

Xiao Shuo shook his hand: "What are you doing?"

"Strategy 36." Yun Lang closed his eyes and raised his head, "Strategy No. 30, I will devote myself to it."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

These days, the major general has really learned to be more flexible and daring.

Xiao Shuo still had something serious to say to him, so he put Yunlang's hand in his palm, and tested Yunlang's remaining physical strength: "The carriage is downstairs, go back to the house first—"

The words stuck to his ears, and before he could settle down, the door was suddenly pushed open on tiptoe.

Xiao Shuo's eyes darkened slightly, and he was about to take precautions, but Yun Lang's reaction was faster than his, exerting force on his shoulders and back, and there were a few locust stones in his palm.

"I am me!"

King Jing came in from the door. He had had enough of Yunlang's beating stones, he protected his head and neck in advance, and said in time, "Don't do anything! I sneaked here, let me tell you..."

King Jing: "..."

King Jing stopped talking, looked at the situation in front of him, took the handkerchief from the servant behind him, and wiped his face.

The two of them stood facing each other in the room, chained together in a disorderly manner. They didn't know which technique they were practicing, but they were all very suspicious from head to toe.

King Jing hesitated for a long while before he could speak, and tiptoedly closed the door.

"..." Xiao Shuo had a headache and closed his eyes: "Slow down."

"Excuse me!" King Jing quickly apologized, "I was drunk and went wrong! I didn't see anything! You are busy..."

"Please come in King Jing."

Xiao Shuo said, "Sit down and prepare some tea."

King Jing raised his legs and was about to run, but when he turned around, it was no longer the four or six caring servants who accompanied him, but the tall black iron guards with swords.

King Jing had no way out, bit the bullet, and retreated step by step into the Songyin Residence of King Yan's mansion full of worries.

Xiao Shuo supported Yun Lang, tried to untie the iron chain that was about to get out of the knot, but finally gave up, and then untied the locks on Yun Lang's wrists: "King Jing came late at night, but there is something important?"

"……Yes."

King Jing almost forgot what he was here for, and he came back to his senses after asking him to mention it: "Those secret guards who are interrogating you, where do you think they came from?"

Xiao Shuo undid the shackles, bypassed the iron chains, and raised his eyes upon hearing this.

King Jing's own servants were nimble, they didn't need to wait in the restaurant, they were busy preparing tea and warming wine, and even put a few plates of fashionable pastries on the table before quickly exiting the private room and closing the door.

King Jing drank a few mouthfuls of tea, heaved a sigh of relief, approached mysteriously, and whispered: "The people in the palace led them here, but it was the Grand Master's Mansion who sent them away."

"Speaking of this Grand Master's Mansion, it will teach people not to be sleepy."

It was rare for King Jing to come in handy, and he sat up straight happily: "I have heard some rumors about the Grand Master's Mansion in the past few days, it is very important, I am afraid it is also related to Shuofang Army..."

Xiao Shuo was pushing and rubbing the muscles of his wrists for Yunlang, when he heard the words: "The Privy Council is in charge of the army, and they want to send a supervising army to accompany the army for the Son of Heaven. The candidate will be handed over to the Grand Master's Mansion?"

King Jing finished everything he wanted to say, holding the teacup he brought with him, tongue-tied.

Xiao Shuo was not surprised, his expression was flat: "We can't make big waves."

"If you don't listen to the supervisors sent by the Privy Council, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor."

King Jing frowned, straightened his expression, and looked left and right: "Although there are not many cards left in our emperor's hand, it is justifiable after all. Are you going to take him before going out to fight—"

These words are important, King Jing didn't dare to say casually, he stopped talking cautiously, raised his hand and drew a faint stroke on his neck.

"Not the time."

Xiao Shuo shook his head: "At this time, the court is shaken, which is a disaster rather than a blessing."

First of all, their emperor has worked so hard over the years, and it is not so easy to be hijacked.Even if there is a faint sign of the end of the mountain, there is always a life-saving hole card. At this time, head-to-head confrontation until the picture is poor, will only hurt both sides.

Second... for the sake of the world, it is not appropriate to call the handover of the regime turbulent at this time.

Regardless of whether this game ends in the end, it is bound to be fought hard with a sharp sword, and even the most common change of the throne will definitely make the political situation unstable.

The current emperor has suffered from the short-term succession, the power in his hands has not been stabilized, and the joints have not been straightened out in time, which has attracted the tigers and wolves who have been dormant in Xiangyang for a long time.

"It won't take long for me here, it depends on the political affairs of Shen Zhi."

Yun Lang supported his arm, pondered for a while, and met Xiao Shuo's gaze: "It doesn't matter if the imperial power changes, as long as the court power is handed over safely, it will be safe."

Xiao Shuo nodded: "I will discuss with Shen Zhizheng."

"As for King Xiang, there is no need for us to search."

Yun Lang said: "Which seat did King Xiang come for after all, as long as there is someone on the throne, he can't run far."

Leaning on the soft pillow, Yun Lang let the reddish wrist bones scorched by coarse salt fall on Xiao Shuo's palm, feeling the pain vaguely, he couldn't hold back his breath and laughed out loud: "At most...run to Shuofang City, not farther. "

Xiao Shuo told him to turn over old accounts, he paused, and raised his eyes to glance at Yun Lang.

At this time, Xiao Xiaowang looked calm, rubbing his wrist for him, and then put on the majesty of King Yan, which was not at all intimidating.

Yun Lang couldn't bear his bluff, and leaned comfortably on the soft pillow, passed his gaze over, and couldn't help but flirt deliberately under his dark eyes.

……

The major general's 36 counts are the sixth from the bottom, which makes him even more proficient.

Xiao Shuo sat quietly for a moment, finally made General Yun feel helpless, looked at him for a while and said, "That's right."

"As for the handover of the power of the court, the key is to arrange it smoothly."

Xiao Shuo: "If it can be properly done, the days and days can change. It doesn't necessarily mean that everything is ready...but it still takes time."

"For a year and a half, I'll bring Shuofang Army back to you first,"

Yun Lang smiled: "After guarding the northern border for so many years, it's time to come back and visit the capital. When the east wind blows, it's time to prepare for everything."

Both of them knew it in their hearts, and now that the regulations were completely finalized, most of them also knew it in their hearts.

Going to the current situation, seven points of luck and three points of luck took advantage of the situation to seize the opportunity when the transfer of imperial power was not stable.

At the current juncture, the Yanyun border has yet to be finally recovered, and the government must be straightened out and the redundant administration must be abolished. Whether the emperor wants to do it or not, he will have to stand on the throne for a while longer.

When the time came, whether he wanted it or not, he couldn't help it anymore.

King Jing didn't understand what kind of maneuver the two of them were fighting at all. He only understood that these two people were not ready to raise their arms and call out to lead the army to overthrow the dog emperor for another day. He was relieved and slapped his chest hard: "Okay... ...It's better to be safe, it's better to be safe."

King Jing has quite a lot of property in the capital, and a war has burned most of it. If there is another war in a while, I am afraid that he will lose all his money.

He didn't care about the court, he was relieved to keep his old roots, and took another sip of tea: "It's just... If you two don't plan to take that step, don't blame me for talking, the Grand Master's Mansion is not as simple as it seems."

Xiao Shuo put down Yunlang's left wrist, held Yunlang's other hand, raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"Over the years, all the people who the emperor wants to kill but are inconvenient to do it by himself are all done by the grand master's office for the emperor... you also know this?"

King Jing faintly felt that he had become a large lantern for no reason, so he decided to sit firmly on the horse that he brought with him: "Creating something out of nothing, turning a deer into a horse, these methods are the most familiar methods in the Grand Master's Mansion. If there is no accident this time, the soldiers who accompanied the army Joining the army should be Pang Xie, nephew of the Grand Master."

Yun Lang was a little stunned when he called this name: "Who?"

"Pang Xie, his original name was Pang Shiqin, but he changed his name to avoid taboo."

Seeing that his expression was still dazed, Xiao Shuo thought for a while: "The one who bullied passers-by in the street, drunk and bewitched, told you to throw him into the water."

Yun Lang remembered, and slapped his head: "What do you think, how much hatred did you change such a name?"

"...Probably his mother's surname is Xie. He has worked in the court for many years, and he has mostly relied on Xie's family for cultivation."

King Jing sat at the side, trying his best to bring the conversation back: "This Pang Xie is the best at pointing out the underworld and finding people's mistakes in vain. I'm not sure if he will come up with crooked ideas during the war, but if he finds a loophole, he will I want to put you together."

King Jing looked at Xiao Shuo: "You wanted to take the risk of stealing Yunlang from the prison at the beginning. Although the emperor deliberately indulged you, you still did it after all. The evidence is all in custody at the Grand Master's Mansion."

King Jing said in a low voice: "Stealing a death row prisoner from prison is a capital crime. Even if you are a prince, if you ask them to find an opportunity and take advantage of the opportunity to explode together with old debts, it will be a hidden danger..."

Halfway through his speech, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, he hesitated for a while, and looked up and down: "Wait, you didn't mention this to Yunlang—"

The more Yun Lang listened, the more he raised his eyebrows, it was rare that he couldn't see his expression, and his eyes fell on Xiao Shuo.

Xiao Shuo sat quietly for a while, pulled a piece of clean white rice paper into a ball, and handed it to King Jing.

King Jing: "..."

King Jing understood that he had said the wrong thing, so he honestly took the ball of rice paper and gagged his mouth tightly.

"I'll take care of this."

Xiao Shuo asked General Yun to poke his eye knife firmly, pressed his forehead, and said in a low voice, "I was in a hurry at that time, so I left some troubles."

"Is it urgent, or did the emperor leave such a way for you?"

Yun Lang gritted his teeth: "You told me back then that it was the emperor who secretly let go and told you to contact the Ministry of Punishment... I didn't understand the court situation at that time, so I was able to fool you like this."

The more Yun Lang thought about it, the more angry he became, and he almost wanted to take advantage of midnight to tear down the emperor's bedroom: "How much evidence did you leave?"

"not much."

Xiao Shuo has freed his hands these days, and has been dealing with this matter in secret. He didn't want King Jing to point it out rashly, and he knew he couldn't hide it: "A handwriting, a seal."

Yun Lang didn't allow him to be vague: "What seal?"

Xiao Shuo didn't speak, poured him a cup of tea and blew carefully.

"Stop teasing me!"

Yun Lang almost made him angry: "You are so talented, Xiao Wang? At that time, you didn't even know whether I was alive or dead, so you dared to hand over the seal of the palace! You are still sitting in your mansion. live……"

The handwriting is easy to be destroyed, and at worst it will burn down the Grand Master's Mansion. It is the seal that can make King Jing worry so much.

Yun Lang sat on the couch, his wrists were clenched and hurt a little, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

At the beginning, the emperor used Shuofang army to manipulate him and forced him to come back to submit, but he also used him to manipulate Xiao Shuo, and blocked all other roads, leaving only this one.

With the eyesight of Xiao Xiaowang's city, he can't fail to see that this is an extremely vicious trap.If he hadn't had a sudden idea on the execution ground and got pregnant with a dragon and phoenix, at this time, even Prince Yan's mansion would have become a fish on the chopping board.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Yun Lang suppressed the roiling chill in his chest, and the dull pain in his wrists turned up, and was covered by the warmth of his palms.

Yun Lang raised his head and met Xiao Shuo's gaze.

"You will be punished for this matter, and you will not admit your mistake."

Xiao Shuo pressed his wrist, letting the sharp muscles and bones soften in his palm. After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "If I can get you back, I will win the deal."

Yun Lang didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh: "You win everything you build?"

"What are you taking out?" Xiao Shuo said softly, "I win."

Yun Lang was stunned, and sat for a long time in a daze, finally discouraged: "...that's all."

Unable to bear this, Yun Lang turned back and forth a few times, pushed open the window, blushed and didn't bother with him: "Let's talk about it later, let's discuss it in the long term."

Xiao Shuo got up, went to hold his wrist, and led him back to the bed.

King Jing watched tremblingly for a while, seeing that these two people had melted away, he was almost not used to it, and was stunned for a moment: "Have you two reconciled so quickly now?"

Xiao Shuo raised his eyes and glanced at him.

King Jing told him that the ice in his eyes froze, he got used to it, and pressed his chest: "It's okay, it's okay... I almost doubt what you two are doing when you go to the battlefield together."

Xiao Shuo concentrated on smoothing out Major General Yun's temper, rubbed the back of Yunlang's neck, and said softly, "What are you doing?"

"Who knows?" King Jing imagined, "Join hands to enjoy the scenery of the desert, go to the northern border to settle down, support the soldiers to separate themselves, the name is to go out, but it is actually elopement..."

Xiao Shuo didn't bother to pay attention to him, sighed lightly, looked at Yun Lang's slightly better expression, and paid for a plate of Uncle Jing Wang's snacks

Yun Lang leaned on the soft pillow, glanced at the dim sum, lazily

Xiao Shuo raised his gaze and asked with dewy eyes.

"Hand hurts." Yun Lang took a breath, shook his head and sighed, "I can't hold it."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang was wounded and committed an attack, he made an inch of it: "Ah."

Xiao Shuo had a headache for a while: "King Jing is still—"

King Jing didn't wait for him to finish, immediately shut his mouth, held his head and closed his eyes tightly, and consciously groped to the corner to face the wall.

Feeling a little satisfied, Yun Lang turned the locust rock in his hand and put it back into his sleeve, and opened his mouth to the little prince satisfied.

Xiao Shuo looked at Yun Lang with some refreshment, and suddenly realized that General Yun was clearly deliberate. After watching for a moment, he couldn't help but smile, and said softly, "Okay."

He has always been calm and reliable, stern and inviolable, but at this moment, the ice burst into water, making people stunned for a moment.

Yun Lang was caught off guard and sat still, inexplicably making the back of his ears hot when he teased him.

Xiao Shuo cleaned his hands carefully, passed the snack over, and put it on Yun Lang's lips.

Yun Lang calmed down, opened his mouth, and subconsciously answered it.

Xiao Shuo turned his wrist lightly, hid the snack in the palm of his hand, took advantage of the opportunity to gently wrap his arms around General Yun's back, and kissed him.

Yun Lang suddenly opened his eyes.

King Jing faced the wall conscientiously, not only closed his eyes, but also plugged his ears firmly, muttering in his mouth that sex is nothing but sex, and it is reasonable to not notice any movement in the couch.

It's just... different in the end.

Yun Lang suppressed his heartbeat, tried his best to remain silent, and raised his hand to grab Xiao Shuo's sleeve.

Xiao Shuo just wanted to make amends to him, but he forgot that the young general was always afraid of being provoked.He lightly touched Yunlang's lips, and was about to move back, when Yunlang raised his hand to press down more and more, and took a bite on his lips.

Xiao Shuo's breath stagnated slightly, and his figure tensed silently.

Unyielding arrogance flashed in Yun Lang's eyes, and he went to grab the pastry with one hand.Xiao Shuo turned his wrist to dodge it, and after turning around, Yun Lang has followed, pinching the acupoint on his wrist, Xiao Shuo dodged again, Shenmen acupoint numb slightly, the inner and outer gates were restrained at the same time, his hand couldn't help but loosen.

Yun Lang stretched out his empty hand to scoop it up, picked up the snack, and almost used the posture of torture to pour medicine, and fed it to Xiao Wangye's lips.

Xiao Shuo was restrained by the acupuncture point on his right wrist, and half of his arm was slightly numb. He lowered his eyes and looked at General Yun's clearly strong wrist.

"Two..."

King Jing hugged his head and faced the wall, completely unaware of what was going on behind him, full of sorrow: "It's just a piece of hibiscus pancake, which is not as big as a chess piece, and I'll finish it in one bite..."

Before he finished speaking, a locust stone grazed the top of his head and hit the wall with a bang.

King Jing: "..."

King Jing closed his eyes and listened obediently: "I can't finish eating."

Xiao Shuo was let go of his right hand by Yun Lang, pressed his forehead, and without further delay, he caught the small piece of snack that General Yun was feeding him.

With a little effort, Yun Lang broke off the remaining half and threw it into his mouth contentedly, squinting his eyes and chewing.

……

King Jing was in fear for a long time, but when he realized that no one was paying attention to him, he turned his head tremblingly and took a look.

Xiao Shuo served the tea, looked at Yun Lang, and patiently waited for General Yun to cry his thirst.

The two sat clearly not close to each other, and their postures were also normal.However, His Royal Highness King Yan's eyes were plainly focused, and what surged under the still water was a deep turbulence that could drown people.

King Jing leaned against the wall in silence, and stood guard for a while, watching Xiao Shuo serve the brewed tea for Yun Lang to drink, handed over the cloth towel, rubbed his wrists meticulously, and got up to change the water.

King Jing waited until he had nothing to do, and finally walked over cautiously, pulling Xiao Shuo.

Xiao Shuo picked candied fruit for General Yun's snacks, he dragged him for a long time, raised his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

"nothing."

King Jing quickly shook his head vigorously: "It's just... Just now, looking at you two, I suddenly feel a little worried."

Xiao Shuo frowned and looked at him.

King Jing felt a little guilty at the bottom of his heart, clenched his fists, and diligently picked out the candied fruit that Yun Lang liked, gathered them into a plate and handed them over.

With the current situation in the court, the position of the emperor will sooner or later be replaced.

Although it is not clear what Xiao Shuo thinks, but these uncles with huge age gap get together, and occasionally they have the courage to say a few words about court affairs, and when they are mentioned cryptically, most of them still acquiesce in the end.

Shen Zhizheng actually had hidden worries before, and asked him privately, if Xiao Shuo ascended the throne one day, would it be because General Yun really couldn't get up in the morning, that the king would not go to court early from then on.

At this moment, it seems that the matter of the king not going to court early...is not very urgent.

"There is something I need to confirm with you."

King Jing looked behind Xiao Shuo and lowered his voice: "If you go out to fight, if Yunlang suddenly becomes unhappy one day..."

King Jing swallowed, and said cautiously: "You won't light up the beacon fire, let the princes come over, run ten laps under Shuofang City, and make General Yun happy?"