Regret Records of Cultivating a Tyrant

Han Shiqing explained the situation in the court to the three, and the violent Han Yiming punched the table and swears.

Han Jinfeng's face was also solemn, with sadness creeping up between his brows.

On the contrary, Jiang Yu didn't react much, because it was already in his expectation that Emperor Yuan'an would do this.

In the previous life, Emperor Yuan'an was so useless, fatuous, and lived a new life. He didn't think that his elder brother, who had been living in a dream of ease, could wake up.

While a few people were talking, several bowls of noodles in clear soup had been brought to the table, along with four stacks of pickled vegetables.

The proprietress of the noodle shop is a widow, her husband died on the battlefield, and now she relies on this small shop to support her family, so the soldiers usually come to her to eat after returning to the city, which is regarded as taking care of her business.

"Generals, here are some tea eggs, my son." The plump proprietress put the eggs on a plate and served them to the table.

"Aunt Lian, why did you give us something again?"

"Oh, what are a few eggs!"

Han Jinfeng was helpless, so he waved to the child squatting beside the stove and playing with fire with an iron stick, "Xiaoshan, come here."

The child knew Han Jinfeng, so he hurried over, "General Han, what's the matter?"

Han Jinfeng took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and stuffed it into Xiao Shan's hand, and leaned into his ear and said, "When we leave later, give this to your mother, understand?"

Xiao Shan nodded, ran back and continued playing.

The northern border is poor in supplies, and there are fewer meat and egg foods. Now it is fighting, and several people say that a good meal is just a hot meal and a hot soup, which is better than dry food.

Three of the four fought for a whole day, and the other drove hundreds of miles without sleep. At this time, they were all hungry. A bowl of noodles in clear soup with tea eggs tasted delicious, and they swallowed all the noodles in the soup. Only then did I feel that I had a real sense of being alive in this cold northern border.

"Without reinforcements, we can only rely on our Zhige City's [-] troops to defend."

Asking the proprietress to remove the soup bowls and replace them with big-leaf tea, Han Jinfeng spoke first.

"20 to [-] seems impossible, but we have a geographical advantage, and the barbarians have so many people, so many mouths, and they have to eat. No matter how long they prepare for more food and grass, they will not be enough. As long as they are consumed with the barbarians, they will survive. After a full month, they will retreat by themselves."

"Brother is right." Han Yiming said, "As long as we can hold on, there is hope of defending Zhige City."

"It's hard." Jiang Yu said, "It's hard for us to last a month."

"Since the barbarians brought an army of 20, they wanted a quick victory. Today's offensive seemed fierce, but it stopped at noon. Until now, it has not launched a second attack in the evening.

"If my guess is correct, they may want to take advantage of our relaxation at night and continue to advance and attack the city in the middle of the night."

"And..." Jiang Yu looked serious, "We only have one thousand archers, and we don't have many feather arrows in reserve, and the long-distance consumption is limited. Besides, our 2 people don't have alternate rest time, while the barbarians can distribute them. Attack, keep energetic at all times, if the barbarians really climb up the city wall, they can only fight hand-to-hand, this will be a fatal blow to us."

His analysis was well-founded, and for a moment, the expressions of several people present were a bit ugly.

Han Shiqing knew that Jiang Yu had truly faced the fall of Zhige City in his previous life, so what he said was his evaluation and summary of the failure of the previous battle.

But Han Shiqing didn't want to give up, so he asked, "Do we have no chance at all?"

When he said this, he looked at Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu understood what he meant.

Shi Qing was asking him if he was reincarnated, if there was any possibility of a turnaround in this matter.

"Abandoning the city and retreating is the best choice now." Jiang Yu said, "The two generals of Han first led [-] troops to cover the evacuation of the residents in the city, and the remaining [-] soldiers stayed here to delay time. Even if it was given to the barbarians, it will not be too late to take it back later.”

He also wanted to say something to encourage Han Shiqing, but in his previous life, it took only eight days for the barbarians to break through the city. At that time, what they wanted was to hold on until the reinforcements came, until the barbarians ran out of food and grass, but in the end, the reinforcements They didn't come, and the city residents didn't move away. Many people didn't even have time to run, and they became the souls of the barbarians.

Han Jinfeng and Han Yiming covered him up, and the last words they left for him were to let him treat Shi Qing well.

But they also didn't think about it, once the two of them left, how could Shi Qing forgive him after his identity was exposed.

"Your Highness, my two brothers are generals, how could they make the decision to abandon the city and flee?"

Han Jinfeng had never experienced a previous life, so he couldn't understand what Jiang Yu meant.

After all, the Han family has always been guarding the northern border, and their ancestors guarded it for generations. When Han Jingyu was there, the barbarian soldiers were frightened. How can they lose it in the hands of the two of them now?

"Do you want everyone to die here?" Jiang Yu said sternly, "If we can't hold it, once the barbarians break through the city, they will mercilessly massacre the city, and not only our dynasty's soldiers will die, It is these tens of thousands of people in the city!"

"..."

All three fell silent, Han Shiqing quietly stretched out his right hand under the table, and held Jiang Yu's trembling left hand clenched into a fist.

Jiang Yu was taken aback for a moment, his hands relaxed, and his expression eased a lot. He held Han Shiqing back, feeling a little more at ease.

Han Jinfeng frowned, and said for a long time.

"Then, Your Highness, you and your two younger brothers will lead [-] city soldiers to cover the retreat of the people. I will guard here with the remaining [-] city soldiers, and live and die with Zhige City."

"Brother!" Hearing this, Han Shiqing and Han Yiming became anxious.

"Little brother, you don't need to say any more." Han Jinfeng had made up his mind, and instead of looking at Han Shiqing, he said to Jiang Yu, "I implore Your Highness to grant it."

He has already tacitly agreed that the [-] troops in Zhige City are all under Jiang Yu's command at this time, and even separated from the court, and are no longer under the control of Emperor Yuan'an.

His arrogance as a soldier did not allow him to back down, because he knew that the ten thousand soldiers who stayed here would have a miserable end, and he wanted to share life and death with these brothers.

"I won't go!" Han Yiming pressed his knife heavily on the table, and said, "If you want to go, you have to go, brother. You still have your sister-in-law and children waiting for you in Yong'an. It is most suitable for me to stay here!"

"Yi Ming, be obedient." Han Jinfeng persuaded him.

"I won't listen!" Han Yiming was already in his 30s, but he was as stubborn as a child throwing a tantrum at this moment, but Han Shiqing saw his second brother who was always carefree, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Okay, I'll help you." Jiang Yu looked at Han Yiming, "General Han Yiming stayed behind to defend the city, and General Han Jinfeng led troops to cover the evacuation of the people in Zhige City tonight. This is a military order and must not be violated."

"Your Highness!" Han Jinfeng was astonished. As the eldest brother, he sacrificed for his two younger brothers. He was duty-bound, but now he heard Jiang Yu's judgment. How could he not be in a hurry?

"Don't say anything." Jiang Yu got up, "Shi Qing comes with me, and we will evacuate Zhige City together tonight."

Jiang Yu took Han Shiqing to his small courtyard in Zhige City, made a charcoal fire, closed the door tightly, and saw that Han Shiqing had already sat on the bed by himself, and called him to sit there.

Jiang Yu's heart suddenly softened.

"Shi Qing, do you blame me for making such a decision?" He thought that Han Yiming, who had no family, was more suitable for defending the city than Han Jinfeng, so he made his decision like this, but both of them are Shi Qing's family members. Qing must not feel well in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Han Shiqing shook his head and said, "I don't blame you."

He knew that what Jiang Yu made was the most rational and calm decision.

People who can make decisions soberly are the ones who live the hardest life at any time.

He slowly learned to understand Jiang Yu.

This person always sees the long-term overall situation, so he is suitable to sit in that supreme position and lead the dynasty to prosperity.

It's just that I understood him a little late, and now I suddenly regret it.

"Jiang Yu, do you want to have sex with me?" Han Shiqing said suddenly.

The charcoal fire in the room crackled, Jiang Yu's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and for a moment he couldn't believe what he heard from Han Shiqing.

He thought he was hallucinating.

Han Shiqing's ears were already red, he asked again, and took the initiative to pull Jiang Yu's collar, his lips almost pressed against Jiang Yu's, "Do you want to have sex with me?"

Jiang Yu heard it this time, facing Han Shiqing who was so close to him, the warm breath of the other party was blowing on his lips, his chest was almost touching him, and the heartbeat of the two could be heard so close.

"Why is this all of a sudden?" He felt that Shi Qing was a little abnormal now.

"Just say whether you want it or not." Even in his previous life, he had done such a thing like Meng Lang, but now he wants to do it, very much.

The cold fragrance from Han Shiqing's body penetrated into his nostrils as if nothing, and Jiang Yu suddenly remembered the lingering lingering relationship with this person in his previous life, and his breathing became heavier. After scrolling for the first time, I spit out a single word, "Think."

"Okay." Han Shiqing took the initiative to kiss his lips, his voice was vague, "Let's do it."

Jiang Yu hadn't treated his wounds since he came back the day before yesterday. When he stripped off his soft armor and standard cotton clothes, and only wore an inner shirt, Han Shiqing saw all the wounds, big and small, all over his body.

The cloth towel wrapped around his waist was once soaked with blood, and the dried blood turned black and red, which was shocking.There was a bloody hole on his exposed arm bitten by a mastiff, because the archery was so fierce today that even the wound and his arm were swollen a lot.

Han Shiqing had never looked at these scars on Jiang Yu's body carefully before, but when he saw them today, he felt a pang of distress that squeezed his chest to the brim.

He gently stroked those scars with his hands, lay on the bed, looked at the young man propped on top of him, and said, "You have worked hard all these years."

Jiang Yu had never heard Han Shiqing say such things to him in a good-humoured manner. At this time, he seemed to have obtained the greatest happiness in the world. He touched Han Shiqing's face with one hand, pursed his lips, and then suppressed the tears. , "Shi Qing, I feel like I'm dreaming right now."

His fingers circled around Han Shiqing's long black and smooth hair, carefully controlling the strength, for fear that if he exerted force, the dream would be shattered.

Han Shiqing thought it was funny, and when he laughed, the crimson beauty spot between his eyebrows became more animated.

He wrapped his slender arms around Jiang Yu's neck, pulled it down, and pressed himself closer. A kiss fell on the corner of Jiang Yu's lips, on his left ear, and he said with a smile, "From now on, let me tell You are not a dream."

As night fell on Zhige City, Han Jinfeng had finished counting the troops and people and waited at the south gate of Zhige City.

Han Yiming is also there.

After a while, Han Jinfeng saw Han Shiqing from a distance and greeted him. Just as he was about to ask where the Ninth Prince was, he saw his younger brother carrying a person on his back.

"Your Highness is too tired and fell asleep." Han Shiqing handed Jiang Yu to Han Jinfeng helplessly, "Brother, find a car to take him with you, let him have a good sleep, and don't wake him up."

"Yeah." Han Jinfeng nodded, put the sleeping Jiang Yu into the carriage, and set off.

"Brother." Han Yiming looked at Han Jinfeng aggrievedly, "Are you still going to talk to me?"

Han Jinfeng paused, but still turned his back to Han Yiming. After a long time, he only read Han Yiming's name, and then he was speechless.

Han Yiming has always been rough, but this time he uncharacteristically stepped forward and gave Han Jinfeng a hug.Lie in his ear and said.

"If there is a next life, I want you to be my big brother."

Han Jinfeng gritted his teeth and replied, "You son of a bitch!"

After saying goodbye to them, Han Yiming hurried back to the city to take charge of the arrangement and deployment of the rest of the troops.

Han Jinfeng gave the team the order to leave the city, turned to look at Han Shiqing, but saw that he did not follow.

He asked, "Little brother, why don't you go?"

Han Shiqing looked natural, "You go first, I still have something to deal with that my father told me, and I will chase you in a while."

"What did dad say?"

"Some court affairs require me to come to the north to handle them."

What he said was mysterious, but his expression didn't seem adulterated. Han Jinfeng frowned, finally believed him, and finally told him.

"Then hurry up and catch up, don't waste time."

Han Shiqing smiled at him, "I obey, General!"

Han Jinfeng rubbed the top of his hair and left.

The gate of the south city was wide open, and under the night sky, Han Shiqing looked at the far away team, quietly moistening his eyes.