Sha Po Lang

Brother practiced sword early in the morning, and Ge Pangxiao was ready to hold his stinky feet, but unexpectedly, he made such a move first, and was frightened into a hairball quail on the spot, standing beside him stupidly dare not come out.

Chang Geng looked like he didn't sleep well early in the morning, his face was pale and blue, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. After taking a deep look at Gu Yun, he slowly lowered the tip of his sword, and restrained himself in a low voice: "It was my mistake that offended Lord Hou."

Gu Yun rubbed his chin, frowning, not daring to smile.

He raised his hand tentatively, wanting to rest on Chang Geng's back as usual, but Chang Geng dodged it as expected.

Chang Geng said coldly: "Master Hou, please come inside."

Gu Yun withdrew his hand in embarrassment, put it on his lips and coughed dryly: "Chang Geng, wait."

When Chang Geng heard him calling his name, he paused subconsciously, only to see Gu Yun turning around, waving behind him.Those who carried the box immediately walked in together, put the box in the yard, and retreated at the same time, kneeling on one knee in a row.

"Master."

Gu Yun stretched out his hand and gestured for the soldiers to get up, then went forward to break the lock on the box himself, and pressed his hand on the complicated lock, as if teasing a child with a broken rattle insincerely. As if pretending to be mysterious, he turned around and smiled at Chang Geng: "Come on, let me show you something good."

With a "click", the lid of the box popped open, and Ge Pangxiao gave Chang Geng a hand. Seeing Chang Geng's calm face, he couldn't hold back his curiosity. He stepped forward to take a look, and immediately screamed out.

I saw a silver heavy armor lying quietly in the box, without a trace of variegation in the whole body, the lines were so smooth that it almost scorched the eyes, and it was frighteningly beautiful. A bulky lump of iron.

Gu Yun said quite complacently: "I asked the master of the Lingshu Academy to order this a while ago. The burning efficiency of Ziliujin is twice as high as that of the same heavy armor. The joints have reinforcement layers, so they won't be broken like those barbarians. It’s like a piece of silk stuck in the middle of the sleeve. It’s a masterpiece. It’s much better than the one I used when I was young, but it doesn’t have a name yet... You should be old enough to have your own name. Leave it with its name."

Apart from being dazzled by Chong Jia's light at the beginning, Chang Geng had no other expression on his face, especially when Gu Yun suggested that he name Chong Jia "Chang Geng".

I don't know when the word "Chang Geng" became so popular, Xiu Niang Hu Geer, Gu Yun, they all have a soft spot for his nickname.

Before dying, the enemy whom he regarded as his own mother gave him a dose of maddening poison, named "Chang Geng". Heavy armor, it is also suggested that he be named "Chang Geng".

Could there be a more ironic coincidence than this?

In short, without his own knowledge, the talented Gu Dashuai once again successfully achieved "Which pot does not open and which pot is lifted".

Chang Geng's long silence made the people around him uneasy. Ge Pangxiao came over with small steps and pulled Chang Geng's clothes: "Brother, don't you want to put it on? It's the first time I've seen heavy armor." It was that group of savages that day."

Chang Geng suddenly lowered his head, turned back to the room without saying a word, and slammed the door hard.

The smile on the corner of Gu Yun's mouth gradually became a little bit bitter. Standing at the gate of the courtyard, he seemed a little at a loss, but he quickly came to his senses, and found himself a step down with self-mockery: "It's the first time to be a foster father to someone. It's not good to be a father." , just laugh."

A Xuanjia soldier stepped forward and asked: "Commander, this armor..."

"Put it in... um, let him put it in the outhouse, and leave the key to him later." Gu Yun paused, as if he was about to say something, but finally he was discouraged, "Forget it."

He was dressed in indigo casual clothes. His clothes were thin, and he didn't seem to be very thick. He spent a lot of effort to please him, but his flattery hit the horse's leg, so he could only worry about the closed door in front of him. Pitiful.

Seeing this situation, Shen Yi couldn't help but slander: "Aren't you crazy, did you kick the iron plate this time? It's time!"

Ge Pang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, scratched his head: "Uncle Sixteen..."

Gu Yun touched Ge Pang's small forehead, and forced a smile: "It's okay, you can go play on your own."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode towards Shen Yi, forcibly carried Shen Yi far away, and whispered in his ear: "Didn't you be very happy when you gave him the iron wrist buckle last time, why didn't it work this time? ?”

Shen Yi looked to the side, saw no one was around, and said bluntly and sarcastically: "Marshal, do you treat people like clubs, and use the same trick every time?"

Gu Yun was a little anxious: "Stop making sarcastic remarks, what do you think we should do?"

Shen Yi rolled his eyes: "Look, you have done such a big thing in Beijiang, and you have kept it from him for so long, and he has been digging your heart and soul out of you, what about you? Now he thinks that you are pretending to be deaf and fooling him ——and the mother who raised him up was a Northman spy, and now she is gone, maybe you forced him to death..."

"Fart," Gu Yun cut him off, "People like the Grassland Fairy must be willing to kill themselves if they know that they want to succeed. If she had known that I was here, she would have known that they had nothing to do, so she wouldn't have died. "

Shen Yi thought about his words for a while, but didn't understand the cause and effect relationship here, only heard that Gu Shuai's "the hero of the world, who else is better than me" is the key point - what does it mean "knowing that he is here, just Understand that I have no role to play"?

There is simply no cure.

Shen Yi didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he said in a perfunctory way: "Let him stay quietly for a few days, don't bother him with coaxing concubines, wait for him to recover himself."

Gu Yun: "I don't have a concubine."

Shen Yi sneered and said: "That's right, you don't even have a wife."

Gu Yun kicked him.

But after two steps, Marshal Gu thought about it again, thinking that this matter was just right for him - it happened that he was too lazy to go back to the capital.

But with a little prince, he couldn't stay in Yanhui all the time. He changed his mind slightly, and a bad idea came to his mind.

Gu Yun said to Shen Yi: "It just so happens that the papers from last night haven't been sent out yet, so you can go back and change them, and say that His Royal Highness is pure and filial. The sorrow is too much, and we can't afford to be sick. We will rest in Yanhui for a while, and return to Beijing after His Highness recovers. We must write in a reasonable and reasonable way, and try to make the emperor cry."

Shen Yi: "..."

But if he could beat him well, he would beat Gu to tears with his own hands now.

It's a pity that people's calculations can't keep up with heaven's calculations.

The next day when Gu Yunlai was watching Chang Geng practicing sword on the wall, a black eagle suddenly sent an urgent gold medal order, Gu Yun only took one look, and his expression changed.

The emperor was critically ill, so he summoned Marquis Anding to bring the four princes back quickly.

Gu Yun turned over and jumped down from the top of the wall, Chang Geng vaguely heard him ordering someone outside the courtyard wall: "Ask Ji Ping to come see me, we are going to return to Beijing immediately."

Chang Geng was stunned, and stood still leaning on the epee, smelling a bit of an uncertain future.

Everyone in Daliang thought he was some sort of fourth prince, except himself.

Chang Geng always felt that his fate was too cheap. If he was really a prince, no matter if he was a purebred or a bastard, he should be protected by the blood of the real dragon emperor, right?

Why is this so?

But having said that, it doesn't matter if he is a relative of the emperor or a beggar.

Ge Pangxiao observed his words and cleverly saw that Chang Geng was in a bad mood, and immediately approached with a smile: "It's okay, big brother, I will follow you from now on, if you become a general, I will be your bodyguard, if you become a high official , I’ll be your schoolboy, if you’re the emperor, I’ll be your concubine... eh!”

Chang Geng covered his mouth, stared and said: "Is this kind of nonsense nonsense, you don't want to die?"

Ge Pangxiao turned his mung bean eyes around.

Chang Geng's depressed mood suddenly improved a bit, the little fat man from the butcher's family was fine, if he was worried any more, wouldn't he look too useless?

Chang Geng thought to himself: "I might as well run away by myself, anyway, I have nothing to worry about, I ran to a deep mountain and old forest to be a hunter, and no one will be found."

However, if you decide to run, you have to let go of Shiliu first... Gu Yun, Chang Geng tried to make a knife, and the pain was so painful that he had to postpone it for a while. .

Ge Pang's novel Follow him and follow him, this boy who grew up in the country courageously chose a road far away from the capital of God for himself, and even bought one to build another - when he was about to set off the next day, Chang Geng looked at the road in front of him. Madam Cao, who dressed as a boy but looked like a woman disguised as a man, really had no idea.

Mrs. Cao plucked up her courage, and hummingly squeezed her throat and said: "Brother Chang Geng, you saved my life by the dark river that day, my father said, a man should not be ungrateful, and the grace of saving life should be promised with your body." ..."

Chang Geng had goosebumps all over his body when he heard "a manly man", and his stomach ached when he heard "promise with your body", and he replied dryly: "Promise with your body is unnecessary."

Lady Cao's ears were flushed, and she said shyly, "I... just want to go to the capital with you and serve you."

Chang Geng originally wanted to refuse, but when the words reached his lips, they slipped into his throat inexplicably. In my impression, one of Ge Pangxiao and Cao Niangzi was a follower, and the other didn't say a few complete words in front of him at all. He couldn't talk about any friendship, but once he left Yanyan and returned to the small town, these two people seemed to be all his memories of this place—Shen Shiliu was not counted.

Chang Geng hesitated for a moment, then turned his head while Gu Yun gave him the guards on the road and said: "Please ask the Marquis of An Ding."

The guard came back soon: "The commander-in-chief said that it is up to His Highness to decide."

Chang Geng exhaled lightly, thinking that as expected, Gu Yun would not care about such trivial matters.

Taking Ge Pangxiao and Mrs. Cao with him, Chang Geng got on his horse and finally looked back at Yanhui Town behind him.

There used to be a giant kite returning here, and the noisy crowds on both sides of the strait greeted each other. Although they were poor, they were always peaceful and happy. Now it has only been swept away by the flames of war, and the whole town seems to have fallen into a shadow. In the distance, only crows sounded one after another.

Chang Geng had an indescribable premonition in his heart—he felt that those happy and simple days in the past might never come back again.

The powerful troops of Xuantieying rushed all the way to the capital like an army. Even though the young people were full of energy, they couldn't help being exhausted after a few days.

When sleeping in a valley this day, Chang Geng had a strange nightmare in a daze. He dreamed that he was holding a steel knife in his hand and pierced Gu Yun's chest with one knife. Blood spurted out of Lao Gao. His face was as thin as paper, his eyes were dim, slightly disorganized, and a thin line of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Chang Geng yelled "Father", and sat up startled, sweating all over his head, he subconsciously touched his chest.

Chang Geng smoothed out the discarded sleeve silk, and found that it was very unique, and the traces left after being burned by Ziliujin looked like patterns, like an auspicious cloud, so he pierced a hole himself and hung it up. on the neck.

The silk in the sleeve helped him kill a barbarian, Chang Geng thought that he had seen blood, so he could not be regarded as a child, but qualified to be a real man, so he carried it with him all day long.

The black iron sheet was cold to the touch, gradually calming down Chang Geng's mood.

He let out a breath of foul breath slowly, and climbed out of his tent. The guard on duty at night saw him and wanted to follow immediately, but he refused.

Chang Geng walked alone to the small river, washed his face, heard the faint chirping of insects in the grass, he touched it with his hand, and grabbed the little cold gnat in the palm of his hand.

Flowing fire means autumn coolness is about to fall, and the fate of this little thing is about to come to an end.Chang Geng thought it was pitiful, so he let it go, walked aimlessly along the river bank, and unknowingly came to Gu Yun's handsome tent.

He came back to his senses, laughed at himself, and was about to turn around to leave when he suddenly saw Shen Yi rushing over, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, and a familiar smell of medicine wafted from the spot.

Chang Geng's nose twitched and he couldn't move anymore.