Sha Po Lang

Gu Yun's lumbar spine and cervical spine have problems, Chang Geng doesn't even need to check carefully, he can tell it just by touching his clothes after removing his armor.

He dismissed his thoughts, frowned and said, "Zixi, how long has it been since you took off your light coat?"

"I've been wearing it since I took off the steel plate..." Gu Yun suddenly felt that something was wrong when he said this, he paused, and hurriedly added, "Well, of course I still take it off when I take a shower, I don't know that I have a dirty habit the bald donkey."

Chang Geng stretched out his hand and pressed him to the ground: "Don't move - you still have the intention to bury others."

When these generals were young, they were terrified and majestic. If they were lucky enough to live to old age, most of them would suffer from injuries. Dislocation of the lumbar and cervical vertebrae was completely normal. Although the light fur was light, it was directly added to the body. Unlike heavy armor, which has no self-support, Gu Yun is ready to get up, and sleeps without taking it off. Over time, the bones and muscles cannot be rested. When Chang Geng presses it a little harder, he can hear his muscles and bones "cracking" .

"You can't feel it now because the muscles in your lower back can support it. What will you do when you get older?" Chang Geng stroked his back shoulder blades heavily with his hands, kneading his stiff shoulders.

Every time Shen Yi said something more, he would throw his face away, but when Chang Geng said the same words, Gu Yun was not at all unhappy, and listened lazily with half-closed eyes. Everything in the army is simple, even Marquis Anding has no privileges , there is only a camp bed in the tent, and a gas lamp hanging above the bed. The light is dim, and two people are half-covered.

Chang Geng: "Does it hurt?"

Gu Yun shook his head, and said in a low voice slowly: "Words of your batch of things must have spread. The mobs of the Western Regions Allied Forces have their own agendas, and everyone is thinking about their own plans. Westerners can no longer afford to provide them with firearms and steel armor unconditionally, and in a few days, there must be someone who betrays their faith and secretly surrenders to me...Pfft, wait a minute."

Gu Yun didn't respond when he pinched his shoulders, but just as Chang Geng's fingers moved down his spine to near his ribs, Gu Yun suddenly tensed up and laughed: "Itches."

"..." Chang Geng's fingers twitched so hard that they almost got stuck in his flesh and blood. If he stayed for a while longer, his skin would turn green, and he said helplessly, "It can itch even with such a big hand, you can tell the difference between pain and pain." Does it itch?"

"It's clear that you're not good enough at work," Gu Yun said, "But they won't be too sincere in their surrender. These grandsons have done too many double-faced things. If they don't convince us, next time we will set fire to our backyard. I plan to To send troops at night, let’s beat them up for the New Year’s Eve dinner first.”

Chang Geng held Gu Yun's shoulder with one hand, raised his other hand, and pressed down along Gu Yun's spine with his elbow: "Is the Xuantie Battalion in Jiayuguan enough?"

"It's not enough..." Gu Yun arched his entire back, "Hahaha, don't press it anymore."

Chang Geng didn't listen to what he said, pressed him with his elbow, and stroked the sides of his spine twice from head to toe, and then stopped slightly.

Gu Yun's stomach ached from laughing, and tears were about to come down. He managed to take a few breaths, and then continued the words: "It's almost the same. We made an appointment in advance, as long as they get away, we won't When the time comes, start a sneak attack first, then press the heavy armor up, make the momentum a little louder, mainly to scare, scare away a few, and clean up the rest one by one."

Chang Geng moved his fingers slightly, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that others will say that you have broken your word and betrayed your promise?"

Gu Yun said casually: "A group of tribute-paying subordinate countries rebelled, and their sons beat me up. Why didn't I see them keep their kindness...Ah! You...you barefoot doctor!"

Chang Geng pressed the acupuncture point on his waist, Gu Yun let out an "Aww", bounced like a live fish, and hit the bed with a "bang".

Chang Geng had no choice but to withdraw his hand: "Be patient, the military doctor in the camp didn't press it for you, did he?"

Gu Yun: "Well, let me think about it..."

"Don't think about it, no one can hold you down." Chang Geng stood up, replaced his fingers with palms, and knelt down on his side with one leg, "Then let me try a little lighter."

This time he changed his fingers into palms, increasing the force of his palms bit by bit, using the area below the palms to stick to the acupuncture points, gradually increasing the force from light to heavy, Gu Yun didn't know how to cooperate at all, the greater the force under Chang Geng's palm, the more he The muscles between the waist and abdomen became more and more tense as if they were competing with each other, and the traces of the waistline under the single clothes were very clear. Chang Geng was a little dazed for a moment, and had the illusion that he could wrap his waist around with two hands. He had no evil intentions at all. His heart trembled suddenly, and without warning, he began to beat wildly, and the movements of his hands involuntarily lightened, giving Gu Yun another itching method.

This time it was not enough for him to play, but an inexplicable layer flowed down Chang Geng's hand, Gu Yun turned around and grabbed Chang Geng's hand in embarrassment: "Okay."

Chang Geng was startled, all the blood rushed upwards, his neck became red all over.

Gu Yun coughed dryly and asked, "What about you? When are you going back to Beijing?"

Chang Geng stared at him with good eyes and said: "...I want to leave after the [-]th."

Gu Yun: "..."

This is so sweet to say.

Gu Yun regained his composure, and said in a low voice, "You better not stay here for so long."

Chang Geng looked away, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Well, I'm just talking casually. Although the war ticket has given the treasury a sigh of relief, there are still many unresolved matters in the court. I still..."

"You're wasting your ambition here." Gu Yun interrupted him solemnly, "I'm handsome."

Chang Geng: "..."

Gu Yun stretched out his hand to pull him down, Chang Geng knelt on one knee beside the bed, he was caught off guard for a moment, and he pulled him down, almost hitting Gu Yun's chest.

Gu Yun inserted his hand into his hair, grabbed the back of his head, and said suddenly: "I heard about your beacon ticket."

Chang Geng's pupils shrank slightly, but after a pause, Gu Yun didn't mention a big case he made up in order to eliminate dissidents, he only instructed: "Go home and look under the bed between the doors to see if you can find anything else. Give him a few taels of silver, and buy him a little, and in the future, your emperor brother will not have to pay back the money, just reward him as a pensioner."

Chang Geng's mood fluctuated a bit, and he couldn't help but blurt out and ask, "What do you want Zhuangzi to do?"

"I won't fight until the world is at peace when all the foreigners are kicked out," Gu Yun gently curled his hair, and said in a low voice, "I thought about it a while ago, and when the time comes, I will fight all the black iron camps." Divided into three, the eagle, the armor, and the cavalry each hold a third of the commander's seal. In the future, they can cooperate with each other and restrain each other... The black iron tiger talisman will still be returned to the Ministry of War. Gentiles also have to peel off their skins. It is no problem to change a generation, three to fifty years of stability. Anyway, your imperial brother thinks I am awkward, and I will not serve him anymore. Let future generations worry about future things. Find a Zhuangzi with beautiful mountains and rivers to do... um, that dowry."

Chang Geng listened for a while without saying a word, his eyes seemed to have tears flashing under the light of the gas light: "You didn't say that last time."

Gu Yun: "Huh?"

Chang Geng: "Last time you told me not to be afraid, after following you, you will treat me well in the future...does that count?"

Gu Yun denied it outright, "When did I say such a bastard thing?"

Chang Geng relentlessly turned over the old accounts: "Last lunar month in the Hou Mansion, in your room, you said that when you stripped my clothes."

Gu Yun was embarrassed: "I am...I..."

Chang Geng couldn't bear it any longer, and lowered his head to cover his mouth.

"My general," he thought with both sweetness and sadness in his heart, "How many famous generals in the past can safely disarm and return to the field? Doesn't this sentence poke my heart?"

Chang Geng was really too excited in his heart, he was very unruly, he seemed cautious and anxious, and Gu Yun who came back to his senses soon turned his back on him.

Gu Yun turned over and pressed him into his arms, and suddenly realized that it is no wonder that the ancients said that Ruanrou Township is a hero's tomb—it doesn't matter if you hold such a caring person in the cold winter and lunar months, you don't need to be in any marquis' mansion or palace, as long as you are in an ordinary place. In the small courtyard of the residential house, there is a small bedroom as big as a palm. It is enough to burn a little earth dragon that can warm wine.

This time it seemed to be different from the farewell kiss on the city wall back then, it was not so desperately intense, a corner of Gu Yun's heart suddenly collapsed, and a softest place was vacated, he thought: "From now on, I will be my person .”

After a long time, the breath of both of them was a little unstable, Gu Yun raised his hand and turned off the gas lamp, touched Chang Geng's face and said: "You are too tired from the journey, don't invite me today, sleep well, eh? "

Chang Geng grabbed his hand.

Gu Yun kissed his face, teasingly said: "In the future, there will be opportunities to clean you up, go to sleep."

Chang Geng: "..."

This seemed to be a little different from what he had expected - but he was indeed terribly tired. This day's mood was ups and downs and he was too exhausted, and he became confused after a while.

Gu Yun just took a nap, and just after the fourth watch, he got up with his clothes on - if it wasn't for Chang Geng's arrival, he would basically have been spinning these days.

The status of inventory in the capital, how to distribute salaries, how much Ziliu gold is left, how to distribute troops and how to fight... All kinds of arrangements need to be reviewed by the commander. Don't look at his succinct and concise plan of "stimulating dissension". The real kung fu is still in the details, the more preparations before the battle, the more chances of winning - although the sound of Marshal Gu's flute is extremely lethal, but there are thousands of troops besieging the city, if only a flower in the northwest can wipe the face and "demon" "Sound piercing the ear" two moves to retreat from the enemy, the method is too simple.

Gu Yun lowered his head and looked at Chang Geng, who was already sound asleep, and could see that he really did not sleep peacefully as Miss Chen said.

Others have dreams every day because they think about it every day, but Chang Geng has no good dreams waiting for him when he closes his eyes no matter how happy he is before going to bed.His brows were already wrinkled, his face was pale under the snowy moon outside the gate, his fingers unconsciously tightened, and he grabbed a corner of Gu Yun's clothes like grabbing a life-saving straw.

Urbone is a kind of poison that consumes a lot of mind and mind. When he is awake, he can still suppress it with his will, but when he is asleep, he will intensify the backlash. Gu Yun, who always doesn't get enough sleep, feels horrified even thinking about it.

He tried to pull the corner of his clothes out, but he couldn't pull it out.But Chang Geng seemed to be startled by this movement, he clenched even tighter, and an indescribable sternness even flashed across his face.

In the center of the military camp, it was inconvenient for Gu Yun to go out with his sleeves broken to discuss the military situation with his subordinates, so he sighed and stretched out his arms to untie the purse from Chang Geng's coat. He took a cup from the side and poured Anshen powder into the bottom of the cup. Ordered after compaction.

The rich soothing fragrance immediately diffused in the tent, Gu Yun put the cup beside the pillow, leaned over and kissed Chang Geng gently on the forehead, Chang Geng might have woken up, but he didn't fully wake up, he seemed to know it in a daze Whoever was by his side, the pained expression on his face finally eased a little, and he finally let go.

Gu Yun glanced at him with some worry, and went out in the night.

This New Year's Eve is extremely bleak. On New Year's Eve, there was a lonely sound of firecrackers in the pass. The cold wind swept by, and I saw red confetti flying with the wind like colorful butterflies, but there were no urchins lighting firecrackers in the distance.

Even in the capital city, half of Qiyuan Building has collapsed, and the red-headed kites that dignitaries spent a lot of money fighting for in the past have disappeared.

A large number of refugees came across the river, some froze to death, and some starved to death, and the incidents of changing children and eating happened from time to time.

At first, the local governments were unwilling to open warehouses to release grain. Years ago, Chang Geng personally took the post of imperial envoy. While traveling between major chambers of commerce for the war tickets, he borrowed a troop from General Zhong to organize a batch of troops along the way. The profiteers and sycophants who did not sell their food used thunder to kill chickens and monkeys, and this gave the refugees who filled the streets and alleys a place where they could get gruel.

Regardless of whether it is a well-off family or a poor peasant, the few family assets accumulated by hundreds of years and generations who are reluctant to eat or wear, will be destroyed in just a year or so.

Thinking about the vicissitudes of life in the world, such as wind and rain, things outside the body are finally not brought with you when you are born, and you are not taken away when you die.

The Xuantie Camp in Jiayuguan prepared three cars of fireworks as usual, preparing to add some excitement to the upcoming Eighth Year of Long’an. On New Year’s Eve, lanterns were hung on the tower, and the guards seemed extraordinarily careless.

A thieves scout from the Western Regions dressed in withered turf sneaked into Jiayuguan and watched Jiayuguan from behind the clairvoyance for a whole day. The guards at the city gate of Xuantieying seemed very loose this day, and there were few sentry guards who stood like javelins Halfway through, some kept scratching their ears, some looked left and right, and some kept looking back, as if they were expecting something... This kind of absent-mindedness was explained after a while. It turned out that a group of family letters came from the nearest It was sent by the post station, and through the clairvoyance, scouts from the Western Regions saw that the messengers went directly to the gate of the city that day, and many people who received the letter tore it down on the spot.

The Qingqi who patrolled every day only appeared once, and went back after a perfunctory circle.

Xuantieying is also human, and throughout the year, there are always a few special days that touch their hearts.

Ever since Daliang Jingcheng came to envoy, the entire Western Region Allied Forces became tense and sent people to watch the Jiayuguan garrison day and night.It was only when the fireworks were set off on the tower of Jiayuguan, and the sound of firecrackers from the people in the Central Plains sounded faintly, and it seemed that it was going to be a quiet year, the scouts on duty that day cautiously confirmed that there was no movement in Xuantieying, and quietly He summoned his men to withdraw.

Just after they started to leave, a "big rock" on a small hill not far away suddenly shook and parted from the middle to the two sides - it was actually a black eagle armor.

The back of the black eagle's wings was painted in the same color as the gray stones around it, and the lines were even carefully outlined with fine brushwork.He waited until the lurking scout from the Western Regions ran away, and then he rushed straight to the sky without a sound. A thin strand of white mist cut across the night sky like a blade, and disappeared in an instant.

It was night, in the shadow of the fireworks, the Xuantie camp at Jiayuguan was divided into three routes, and it melted into the night.

The lanterns on the city wall hang high in the night sky, clearly a bustling and bustling scene. The long shadows of the lanterns are reflected on the thousand-year-old city wall, but there is an indescribable loneliness and desolation.

Things in the capital are piled up like a mountain, Chang Geng only had time to have a quick talk with Gu Yun, he had to start his journey back years ago, he just happened to go to the wounded station in the pass on New Year's Eve, Chen Qingxu had already received the news, holding a wooden bird , Waiting for him at the door of the wounded and sick institute.

Seeing each other again after half a year, there was no embarrassment between the two of them, as if Chen Qingxu had never objected to Chang Geng taking over the Linyuan Wooden Sign, nor had Chang Geng secretly changed her note.The Linyuan wooden token had already been handed over, no matter how much she had reservations about her companions' choices, she had to obey the wooden token's transfer at this time.

"Your Highness, don't go in any more," one of the accompanying guards whispered, "There are not many with arms and legs, it makes people feel bad."

"You just glanced at them and felt bad. What about those with broken arms and legs?" Chang Geng glanced at him, and the guard flushed with embarrassment.

"I'm here to pay New Year's greetings to the brothers who serve the country and the people," Chang Geng turned to Chen Qingxu and said, "The imperial court rewards and pensions will be distributed together, and it will be counted as an annual gift... Just wait here for a while."

Chen Qingxu: "Waiting for what?"

"Good news." Chang Geng said, "The first good news, I happened to bring it back along the way, and discuss with the Military Plane Department the next step of the policy of dividing and suppressing the countries in the Western Regions."