The correct strategy for the master of the world

Yiqian is the last town before leaving the customs. Because of its importance as a military town, although it is prosperous, it is also quite solemn.

The carriage mixed with a group of incoming and outgoing merchants, and drove into the largest inn in the city.

The yard of the inn was wrapped up early, and the people had already cleared the place. Soldiers in full armor surrounded the place tightly.

It is impossible for the emperor to keep things like the Rong people completely secret, at least let the generals on the frontier know that they will have to dispatch troops when they are not sure. For this reason, the emperor specially brought a command arrow for dispatching troops to Wen Renxi. .

Now the general Chu Zhao stationed at Yiqian, and the military adviser Chu Ming are all the emperor's confidantes, so they naturally have to vent their anger in advance.

Well, Wen Renxi's identity is not a secret among the emperor's hard-core confidantes, everything that needs to be explained has been explained.

It was Chu Ming who was waiting for the two of them in the yard, and Chu Zhao was left to sit in the camp.

Traveling all the way, although the illness didn't get worse, it didn't get better either. Wen Renxi still had a bad cough.

Although he didn't say anything, Chu Ming's eyes clearly expressed the meaning of "Is it really okay to be so weak?"

Even if he is just a military adviser, he looks healthier than this one.

Lu Xiaofeng brought tea to Wen Renxi, and he still did not forget to say hello: "I have heard the name for a long time, it is a pleasure to meet you."

Chu Ming cupped his hands: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Lu."

Turning to Wen Renxi, he paused for a moment in embarrassment. He had to think about what to call him.

Wen Renxi coughed and waved his hands, he doesn't have time to engage in these vain rituals with you and talk about business.

Chu Ming straightened up smoothly: "You two, please come in."

The house is not meticulously furnished, but it is clean and tidy. It is just right for two people to live in. According to Wen Renxi's preference, all the utensils are in simple and elegant colors. Only a few bright red window grilles are pasted on the windows because the Chinese New Year is coming soon.

The earth dragon was burning hot, and the warmth slowly evaporated from the soles of the feet, making it very comfortable.

Except Wen Renxi.

The cold wind turned into warm wind in an instant, and the sudden alternation of cold and hot air made his breathing difficult for a while. He leaned on the table to pant for a few breaths, and then began to cough violently.

After tossing around for so many days, Lu Xiaofeng already had some experience. Wen Renxi also taught him a few tricks in order to prevent himself from dying on the road when he really gets angry.

Press down on the chest with one hand, and tap a few acupuncture points on the back with the other hand, and then pat lightly regularly.

Wen Renxi stood up reluctantly, suppressing the surging breath in his throat.

"Sorry." He nodded slightly.

"It's nothing." Chu Ming looked at the corner of the table that Wen Renxi accidentally broke off with a little horror, and Chu Ming smiled dryly.

It was a table made of iron oak, and it could cut a curly blade with an axe. It was specially used to entertain this group of martial arts people who like to fight and demolish houses when they have nothing to do.

Swallowing, while no one was paying attention, he stretched out his hand to the table that Wen Renxi had helped and broke it twice, it was really hard.

Of course, he left the barracks and ran over because he had a serious business to do. One was to explain to Wen Renxi and the others what was going on outside the pass. They didn't realize that when King Nan transported the gold out, it made people feel aggrieved. Really, it's actually not possible to ship it back at half past one now, it's really frustrating to think about it.

The second is to send a map.

There are very few towns outside the pass, most of them are snowfields and ice mounds, and the Heihe River beyond the outermost is the territory of the Rong people. There are very few people who can really settle outside the pass, and most of the towns are more inclined to the market. Every year, when the Heihe River is frozen in winter, people go out one after another. Rong people also come here, tea and silk, cattle, horses and livestock, and quickly negotiate a large amount of business. For a period of time, when the sun comes out and spring returns to the earth, the town will be empty and there will be nothing left.

The next bustling event will be at the turn of autumn and winter, when troops will be dispatched to fight the Rong people twice, and they will be overwhelmed, when the sun will never rise after sunset.

Therefore, this kind of town is often called a ghost town by merchants who are not familiar with outside the customs, and the rumors become more and more evil, and there are fewer and fewer people who dare to run outside the customs.

Even so, there are some large and small forces outside the pass. The bandits and robbers, those who can't survive in the pass, go to live outside the pass. The army fights too much every year. The ones who are really living are kept, and they can also be used as a natural warning line against the Rong people.

Chu Ming brought a very detailed map outside the customs, not only the location of supplies in various villages and towns, but also the situation of the secret posts of the army station, the military deployment of the Rong people this year, and so on.

He opened the map and introduced the distribution of forces outside the pass in detail, then rolled up the map carefully, and handed it to Lu Xiaofeng cautiously: "This matter is of great importance, please keep it carefully."

This is an important military material, if it accidentally falls into the hands of the Rong people, it will be a big trouble.

"Don't worry." Lu Xiaofeng put the map into his arms, "I will return this item on my return trip."

When Chu Ming left, he also took a list with him, which listed in detail all kinds of needed items, food, clothes, medicinal materials, and the odds and ends were enough for him to prepare for a long time.

On the roof, the eagle twittered, and dawdled to the side.

A steed Haidongqing stood beside it, and it didn't react when it came over, its eyes looked cold, arrogant, and impatient.

When will it be released back to the capital?

It was only when the eagle set off that the emperor realized that he hadn't given them a soldier talisman, so he temporarily found a soldier to give them a soldier talisman.

Hai Dongqing, who was trained strictly since he was a child, seems to be more reliable than an eagle, flapping his wings to complete the task accurately, ready to take off and return when the things are delivered, without any intention of staying.

Standard Royal Falcon.

Not only was his will not corrupted by the various snacks handed over by the eagle, but he was also able to go out hunting for extra meals by himself every day.

Even if you reach out and touch it, you won't be able to scratch people with claws, but if you feel really impatient, you can just flap your wings and fly away.

Handsome, handsome, and handsome.

So he was kept by the eagle, and he couldn't go back because he was thinking about a lot of things in the capital. Who would let this one be the emperor's favorite, which is much higher than their mass production status, so he could only endure it. , endure, endure again.

During the eagle period, the eagle shook its feathers and pecked its feathers. The stiff wing feathers were stronger and finer than its wings, and it looked like a professional who flew long distances all year round.

A little envious.

However, being raised by Wen Renxi since childhood, the eagles have never lived a group life at all, and this is the first time they have done things like grooming each other's feathers. The movements are either light or heavy, and they are very clumsy.

Silently enduring the pain of being stabbed from time to time, Hai Dongqing calmly brushed the eagle's feathers over his head.

The weight is just right, the rhythm is soothing, and the movement of the mouth is completely forgotten within two times of the eagle, and the inside of the wings is exposed so comfortably, and the posture is adjusted to facilitate Haidongqing's movements.

In this way, you don’t have to endure the eagle’s careless grooming.

After waiting for a long time, the eagle finally had enough, flapped his wings and flew out to have fun for himself. Hai Dongqing, who stayed where he was, lowered his head and straightened the messy feathers that had been pecked off by the eagle, and shook off the tiny feathers that were pecked off by the eagle. Fluffy, let out a long cry and spread its wings.

After sending that little ancestor away, it was finally able to find something to eat.

The fur has been shedding a lot in the past few days, so if you don't eat more, it will probably lose more than half of its feathers when it returns.

……

In the last spare time before leaving the customs, Wen Renxi looked at the dark sky outside. At a few points, the stars were sparse, and the flocculent nebula floated in the sky, colorful, but the night was not as prosperous as the night.

The copper coins were taken away by Lu Xiaofeng, the chessboard was also taken away by Lu Xiaofeng, and even the books hidden in the cloak that were about to be read were dug out and confiscated by Lu Xiaofeng.

Don't even think about going out without Lu Xiaofeng's company.

Covering his mouth and coughing for a while, there seemed to be nothing to do, and he was not tired while sitting on the bed. He recalled the quilt with the phoenix embroidered on it.

It would be nice to take it away.

At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng was struggling with the luggage he brought, a red cloak, worn out but reluctant to throw it away, unfolded carefully, it was the proof of the three things Wenren Xi promised Lu Xiaofeng.

Touching the soft fabric to recall the past for a while, Lu Xiaofeng folded it, put it in the blue cloth pocket, and pressed it at the bottom of the luggage.

They didn't have many things. When Wen Renxi came, in order to speed up, he packed lightly. He brought three sets of clothes, wrapped in a cloak, stuffed a handful of bank notes, and hurried on the road.

Needless to say, Lu Xiaofeng, even though he was fully prepared for the journey, he only had a few clothes and some money, and he had already eaten all his dry food.

It will take at least two days for things to be ready, and he has enough time to tidy up slowly.

The washed green silk still carried the faint cold fragrance of Wen Renxi's body. Looking around, Lu Xiaofeng buried her face in happiness when there was no one around. The temperature always feels like something is missing.

After thinking about it, Lu Xiaofeng first sandwiched his clothes between Wen Renxi's clothes, covered Wen Renxi's thick cloak on the outside, hugged them together and put them next to the firepit to warm up, then twisted his waist and walked out room.

Sitting in a daze, a warm body came up beside her, and she didn't need to look at Wen Renxi to know that it must be a certain Lu Xiaoji.

The large heated kang was more than enough for two people to sit on. After sitting for a while, Lu Xiaofeng fell on Wen Renxi's lap as if he had no bones.

The blue silk infects the body temperature, and a little cold fragrance makes him seem drunk.

Wen Renxi flicked his slightly messy bun, and he grabbed it with his hand. The joints are well defined, slender and strong, and the grip is so smooth that it is almost unsteady.

"What for?" Wen Renxi lowered his head and met his eyes.

"Touch." Lu Xiaofeng chuckled, hooking his fingertips into his palm.

"Naughty again." The fingertips swipe lightly, but unexpectedly brought out a little tingling, Wen Renxi pulled out his hand, and cursed in a low voice.

He was still sick, and the words he said had no strength, and his gentleness was unbelievable.

Lu Xiaofeng clenched his fist, there seemed to be a little touch left in his hand, it was a bit cold, he wanted to cover it warmer.

"No nonsense." Lu Xiaofeng raised his head and reached out to reach Wen Renxi's lapel.

The high-collared robe covered up the marks on his neck, and he had to check if they were still there.

Wen Renxi frowned slightly to block Lu Xiaofeng's hand: "Don't make trouble."

That being said, he still turned his head to let Lu Xiaofeng tear off his skirt, a red mark was extremely conspicuous on his neck, and unexpectedly exuded a bit of charming smell.

Lu Xiaofeng squinted his eyes, and slowly touched the mark, feeling a little parched.

The bleeding wound from the bite had already begun to scab, and I didn't feel it just now, but the itching came up after being teased by Lu Xiaofeng, Wenren shrank his neck, pulled Lu Xiaofeng's hand away, and coughed twice: "It's still noisy. "

Lu Xiaofeng was not annoyed either, and put his arms around Wen Renxi's waist with a smile: "Don't you just like me making trouble?"

"What are you talking about?" Wen Renxi patted his head with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

Lu Xiaofeng smacked his lips, and moved his hands dishonestly: "Am I talking nonsense, don't you understand?"

Crawling his hand all the way up from his back, it was indescribably ambiguous, and it also showed a hint of intimacy and obscenity. Wen Renxi shuddered, and finally couldn't sit still anymore, and leaned back halfway to hide.

But who is Lu Xiaofeng, a prodigal who rolls out of the powder pile, flirts well, follows Wen Renxi's movements, keeps making various small movements with his hands, eats tofu bite by bite to his heart's content, but on the surface he still wants Pretend to be serious, a gentleman who has done nothing.

Wen Renxi was made a little unsteady by him, and his posture had changed from kneeling to half lying down. He deeply felt that something that shouldn't happen at this time would really happen, so he stretched his hand back accurately. Unmistakably pinching the two fumbling claws and pulling them out, he looked up at Lu Xiaofeng erratically, looking at the sky and the ground but not looking at his eyes, and sighed indulgently.

I'm afraid something will really happen if you continue to pamper her like this.

Thinking so full of worry in his heart, his body had long since given up on Lu Xiaofeng, got up and held him back, and brushed Lu Xiaofeng's back slowly from top to bottom.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, as if he saw a sow climbing a tree, no, this analogy is wrong, that is, seeing a rooster laying eggs, ah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah bah, in short, he just saw something that surprised him.

"Wen Wen Wen Wen Wen Ren." He swallowed, feeling his legs go weak for the first time, and clearly realized that he was facing Wen Renxi, and there was really no room to suppress him.

The aura alone is completely invincible.

Wen Renxi raised his eyebrows, and lifted his chin lazily with one hand: "Why, can't wait?"

The author has something to say: After a tiring day, it was a day when I cried stupidly

And a good relative came to visit early this morning, I endured the stomachache and went out. I also really love my friends.

Although enduring the stomachache and typing, I am a model worker hahahahaha

A big picture of dog abuse and dog abuse

Even if I'm just a single dog, I'm so sweet

No matter how sweet it is, it will all be plot lines.

Don't forget, Aunt Gongsun is not dead yet, Young Master Gong Jiu is also watching behind her back, Jia Leshan has not been cured, and there is a big trouble from the Rong people in front of him, Wen Renxi is still sick

Well, it won't hurt, trust me

You see, I am a person who has never been abused from the beginning to the end.

Believe in my character【Look at my sincere eyes

The eagle comes out for a walk from time to time, it's also cute

Hai Dongqing said that he was so tired that he wanted to go back to the capital, and this eagle was really annoyed

How can an eagle and a falcon play happily? Kouhu

Chu Ming said that he was frightened and wanted to go back to the barracks to calm down

Lu Xiaofeng finally realized that he is a victim hahahaha

#I always thought I was a gong but was completely suppressed by my sweetheart, what should I do! ! !urgent! ! !Wait online! ! ! #

But why don't I feel bad at all

And, Sifang Wulin has lifted the veil of mystery [There is no mystery at all.

But the plot of Chu Liuxiang is coming to an end, Li Xunhuan has been pinched from the root before it even started, the plot of Xiaoao has also been killed by Butterfly, and the plot of Lu Xiaofeng... is almost completely messed up

Thinking about it this way, even though Wen Renxi is not a time traveler, he is unknowingly more disruptive than a time traveler.

The only thing that hasn't changed much in the plot is Chu Liuxiang, Xiangshuai is really a man [thumb

Speaking of which, when I wrote the outline, I was confident that I would be able to finish it with [-] chapters. Now that the outline is more than doubled, there is still a lot left. Talking, adding impromptu plots and plots are really incurable [actually, it can be rescued a little bit.]

Come to think of it, I'm pretty hardworking too.

I told my friend that I might be able to open a new article during the winter vacation!

He was actually laughed at!ridiculed!

The fragile heart is hurt QAQ

Calculate my winter vacation and put it in March!I can write about fifty chapters!If this article can be written to a hundred chapters, it will be really scary, okay?

Originally, the new article I wanted to open was a meme about the interstellar dress-up game. I wrote the copy early and found something wrong with the outline [crying]

So opening a new article became the most painful thing for me

To be honest, I have accumulated a lot of memes for the new article. I am really entangled in which one to open first, and I want to write a British and American drama fan [The character design is finished hahahaha]

I also want to open a modern monster [After watching Shan Hai Jing, I feel cute and cute] and wrote a little bit of entertainment circle...

Moreover, there is an article in the author's column that Interstellar has already written the character design, halfway through the outline, and I can't come back, and I am desperately trying to rescue it.

The Western Fantasy outline is finished, but the characters are too crude and in the process of being rescued

The essay on comprehension... Counting how many names I have to name, I want to be a dog. The writing is the biggest flaw. Anyway, lock it first and let me sharpen the writing slowly.

These three articles are my lifetime series...

Oh, by the way, looking through the inventory, I actually still saved it

I have a hunch that in the process of finishing this article, I will accumulate more and more brain holes that I want to write and think about heartbreaking...

Is it really a terrible disease to have too much brain hole QAQ

May I ask if this disease can be cured QAQ

But forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, I will think about it slowly after this article is over

Three thousand in the harem always have my cinnabar mole Bai Yueguang [Actually, it depends on how hot my head is]

I really want to write any of them [Rolling]

When I asked my friend for information, she said [Why are you so entangled, we can drive together]

Let’s drive together and I can go to see God [Manual Goodbye]

I'm the one who can't drive too much...

When I write an article, I will absolutely focus on this article. Once I open more proper dance scenes

Coding is a happy thing

It is also a very happy thing to have a brain hole that I think is cute and I want to write

It is also a happy thing to finish writing a favorite article

There are a bunch of cute ideas that I want to write, that is called Shura Field

Fortunately, I still have cute little angels by my side to encourage me and support me, seeing you makes me so moved that I want to cry!

Momentum again!

Little angels, do I love you?