Drunk Yangzhou

It was almost noon when Xiao Ge woke up, he felt a splitting headache when he opened his eyes, he got up again and saw that the room was empty, his body was covered neatly with the quilt, and the two empty wine jars he drank last night were also packed away in the corner Inside, there was a set of tea sets in the center of the table, which seemed to have been tidied up long ago.

What about Mr. Wen?Xiao Ge thought worriedly, he drank too much last night, and then lost consciousness. He just recalled Wen Zheng's face when he arrived at Jiming Temple, and couldn't help but feel uneasy. He didn't know what the conversation between them was about. The situation is over.

Xiao Ge let out a long sigh, got up and put on his clothes, pushed the door and went out, there were stone tables and chairs under the cypress trees in the courtyard, Bai Song'an was already waiting there.

"Where's Mr. Wen?" Xiao Ge asked hurriedly.

"Mr. Wen went back to his hometown in Huzhou. He said that he is no longer angry with the lord. He just needs some time to rest and come back after a while." Bai Song'an came up to meet him, and said distressedly, "I heard from you in the morning that the lord drank too much. Come on, don't hurt yourself in the future, if you have any distress, you can tell your subordinates..." In fact, Bai Song'an also felt that Xiao Ge's mood was a little low since he left Qingliang Peak, but he refused to be discouraged. He was busy all the time, as if he was gambling with someone and didn't want to let himself be idle.

"I was a little anxious last night, and I won't do it in the future." Looking at the beautiful scenery of Jiangning outside the Jiming Temple, Xiao Ge has already shown a spring of vitality, and his heart suddenly feels better, "Let's go, Song'an, let's go to Pukou Look at the progress of the shipbuilding."

Jiayuguan

The remains of beacon towers and city pools are covered by layers of yellow sand. After several days of fierce fighting, the ancient and majestic border towns have become lonely and exhausted. After the Jiayuguan defenders surrendered, the Golden Armored Army stationed outside the city. A few days later, the army set out again. Fu Yiting carried a long lance of Zhe wood, and walked at the front of the line, the armor-piercing edge gleaming sharply in the sun.

In Jincheng, although he and Li Mi fought in private, although they were evenly matched, Fu Yiting also became very interested in Ma Qian after watching him play. Going to the gesticulation study, you can sweat all over your body in the coldest winter season, and you have a lot of fun playing.

Li Mi has seen Fu Yiting's progress these days, and he has to admire him - he has practiced hard since he was a child, and now he is holding a spear on the horse, but he can't have much of an advantage over Fu Yiting.He suddenly understood what his father said, learning martial arts does require talent, some people are born with such ability and potential, this talent allows them to easily surpass others.However, Li Mi is not inferior. On the contrary, he is more grateful for his childhood efforts. He believes that such dedication is more valuable and lasting than Fu Yiting's talent.

"Yun Fei, go back, I can't do without you here." Fu Yiting saw the endless desert in the distance after leaving the guard, so he turned his head and said to Li Mi.

Li Mi reined in his horse lightly, "Sending you off for thousands of miles, there will be a farewell. Brother Qishao, I hope that the Qin army will go well..."

"That's a big deal, we share weal and woe." Fu Yiting smiled, "If you take back Xinjiang, I will definitely come back and find you to drink and eat meat!" He took another look at Li Mi's handsome face under the armor, and raised his eyebrows. The whip galloped out.

Thick clouds drifted between the continuous mountains, casting unknown shadows, and the yellow wind swept in, and sand and stones fell on the hard armor surface, making a groaning sound. Fu Yiting was actually a little bit reluctant, Li Mi His temperament is stinky and hard, but he is indeed a hero, and he will do what he says.He didn't break his formation outside Jincheng, and he was about to commit suicide when he drew his waist knife.

Yun Fei, and Jiang Ping, if they gain more power one day, they will definitely be given the opportunity to make contributions... Fu Yiting thought silently, he finally understood that some people have problems that cannot be solved by Xu Li.

A gentleman is a metaphor for righteousness, and a villain is a metaphor for profit.He refuted these words many times in his heart, and he felt that in the final analysis it was not beneficial enough, but now he had to secretly admit that the words of the ancients still had some truth.

What about him?How to get along with him?Fu Yiting thought of Xiao Ge, the warmth of talking to Li Mi just now disappeared suddenly, and a flame ignited in his heart again, making him restless.Li Mi is also a heroic general, he gets along with him easily, has no distractions, never has any other thoughts... Why is his heart so disturbed when he thinks of Xiao Ge, he regards Xiao Ge as an enemy, and keeps sending people day and night Dong went to inquire about the news, but he seemed to regard Xiao Ge as a woman. He couldn't help reminiscing about the taste on that man's lips, and couldn't help thinking how ecstatic that man would be in bed...

On New Year's Eve, Zheng Qian brought some women from Jincheng to do the skin business for everyone to enjoy, and even specially left the most famous Persian dancer in the city to Fu Yiting, but he still wasn't interested.That night, only his main tent had no women, but in each of the military tents, men's panting and low growls, women's coquettish smiles and groans, and the tinkling silver bells on their wrists could be faintly heard.

From that moment on, Fu Yiting deeply felt his own loneliness, which was a state of mind that he had never felt in Qin Bei before. He suddenly felt that the self who was painstakingly sculpting, indulging in fun, and acting recklessly in the past was really a bit stupid.

He also thought of the night when Xiao Ge came back from flood control, the glass was like a mirror on the top, and the beauty was like a dream on the bottom, and he couldn't help feeling 1 regrets.Whether he wants it or not, think about it for yourself, let him do it first!

Hold!When did you become such a mother-in-law!

Fu Yiting secretly made up his mind that next time we meet, he must find a chance to do what he didn't do.

"Master, if you go further northwest, you will arrive at Dunhuang." Lin Yizhi saw that the prince was distracted again, and quickly reminded him, "Are we really going to divide the army?"

"When you arrive at Dunhuang, you will be divided. I don't want to go back to Xinjiang." Fu Yiting took a sip of water from the pot, turned back and asked Yin Ye, "Yin Zi, you can go and take Huijiang for me, okay?"

"Of course...but..." Yin Ye looked at his prince in embarrassment.

"Just fight your battle, don't worry about them." Fu Yiting knew what he was embarrassing, which was why he didn't want to move forward.

"What if they don't follow?" Yin Ye asked worriedly, looking up at Fu Yiting, he couldn't help being frightened by the cold light from Fu Yiting's dark pupils, the little prince clearly had murderous intentions.

So Yin Ye didn't wait for Fu Yiting to open his mouth, and quickly answered by himself: "The subordinates are stupid, why don't you just imprison them?"

Fu Yiting let out a "huh", but his brows became tighter and tighter. Looking at the rough Gobi, he suddenly asked, "Do you think that I am not worthy of being a prince?"

Yin Ye's face turned pale with fright, "How can there be any words! My lord...Although he is the youngest, he has the most outstanding appearance in several generations. The prince often praised you when he was alive, and Mr. Li also thinks you are smart..."

"But I'm not a benevolent person." Fu Yiting raised his eyebrows, "Have you seen their fate?"

"It's a little bit of exile to this point..." Yin Ye sighed, "After all, they are the widows and servants of the eldest son and the second son... and your elder sister...the broken bones are still connected!"

"I regard them as family members? First ask them if they regard me as a person?!" Fu Yiting recalled what happened when he was young, his sharp face was flushed red, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. He said tremblingly, "They never He didn't look at me directly, he sat at the banquet and chatted well before chanting scriptures and lectures, but shut up when he saw me; he secretly said that I would earn a good price if I sold my appearance as a servant in Xianyang City... Li When the mountain was at its hottest, my father and Mr. Li were not there. They deliberately joined forces to deceive me and force me to recite articles that my husband hadn’t said! If you say you’re willing to gamble and admit defeat, anyone who doesn’t follow is a bastard! I was thinking about carrying it hard. On such a big day, I stood in the middle of the courtyard for two hours. That is to say, the third brother still had some conscience and passed me a bowl of ice water... Until now, I still sweat all over my body. I'm so dry!"

"My lord...it's all over..." Yin Ye's heart ached when he heard it, he was an old guard of the Fu family, he had heard about these things more or less, and felt sad and deplorable.

"It's not over yet!" Fu Yiting's knuckle-boned fingers were already numb and weak with anger, and he could hardly hold on to the whip. My sister kept smiling for me every day, and at night my two brothers and sisters-in-law sneaked into my bedroom, saying that from now on, I will be served comfortably..." Fu Yiting's eyes were filled with tears, and he was desperately Restraining the tears from flowing out, "I, Fu Yiting, am I so contemptible?! Should I leave them in Qin Bei and let them continue to abuse me?!"

Yin Ye and Lin Yizhi on the side were dumbfounded. They didn't expect these reasons, and wanted to comfort Fu Yiting, but they really didn't know what to say. Tang Cheng also understood Fu Yiting's life experience and childhood, and when he thought of himself, he also Weep silently with him.

Fu Yiting gave Ta Ye a hard whip on his buttocks, and Ta Ye let out a neigh, and he galloped up. The five-color sand on the top of the mound flowed softly and beautifully with the impact of the hoof. The horses are rippling among the brocade rivers.

Fu Yiting knew that he had lost his composure just now, and he shouldn't expose his fragility in front of his subordinates, but he couldn't restrain himself a little, mentioning the things about his childhood was enough to make him sad, and he was impatient to see Xiao Ge, so he couldn't bear it. The flames became more and more intense, and even his fingers began to burn and itch.

Recently, from time to time, he would feel the feeling of being poisoned when he drank that night in Yangzhou, presumably because he did not stop drinking.

Fu Yiting hesitated for a moment, took off the hip flask and threw it out.The heavy wine jug rolled down the dunes, making a faint sound of sand.

He ran forward for a while, and then heard a louder roar behind him, as if someone had fallen into the mound.

Fu Yiting reined in his horse and looked back. Sure enough, it was Zheng Qian who scrambled and jumped down the sand dune, chasing the jug like a little gopher. The soldiers stood on the hill, amused by his distressed appearance.

Fu Yiting couldn't help laughing, Zheng Qian was already smiling and ran back to him with a wine jug, "Master, you are too extravagant! Don't want this thing, give it to me!"

"You know what you're looking for. This is a gold-plated dancing horse cup and pot." Fu Yiting had no expression on his face, "Things from several dynasties, gold is expensive, but it can only be used for drinking... Since I don't drink now, I throw it here It doesn’t matter if it’s buried in yellow sand, but after many years, someone might dig it up and speculate.”

"The lord thinks long-term, and he really spends money like water." Zheng Qian smiled, and tied the pot around his waist, "I'd better give it to my subordinates, and my subordinates took it to Dunhuang for you!"

Only then did Fu Yiting laugh out loud, "Zheng Qian, are you so flattering?! The Dunhuang garrison was originally the old part of the Fu family! Why the hell didn't you go up when you attacked Jincheng?!"

Yin Ye and Lin Yizhi exchanged glances, they both knew that Zheng Qian was trying to make the prince happy, and secretly sighed at Zheng Qian's clever way of coaxing people.

Zheng Qian laughed and said, "Oh, Li Mi is a famous general of the generation! Only a hero like Wang Ye can subdue him. How can ordinary people like me have this ability!"

"Okay, don't be poor, hurry up." Fu Yiting also knew what his subordinates were thinking, he was in a better mood, turned the horse's head and continued to move forward.

At dusk, they gradually saw the traces of the garrison on the edge of the desert. The Dunhuang defenders had actually heard the news that Fu Yiting had broken through several states. Looking at the army coming from a distance, someone had already rode horses to greet them outside the camp.

"Si Min's personal guard, the right-wing general Zhao Hu, see the young prince!" The man was about 50 to [-] years old, with a very strong figure, jumped off the horse, and knelt down on one knee facing Fu Yiting.

"Si Min" is Fu Yi's word. When Fu Yiting heard that Zhao Hu still claimed to be his father's personal guard and called himself the little prince, he felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. He originally saw that Zhao Hu was still wearing clothes. Jin Jia already felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but now he couldn't help raising his vigilance.

Fu Yiting slanted the corners of his mouth, and instead of getting off his horse, he only raised his arm and said with a smile, "General Zhao, please get up."

Zhao Hu didn't care about his arrogance. He stood up and said with a smile, "The little prince is really heroic and has the gallant demeanor of the old prince! You should stay in Dunhuang for a few more days. It has been many years since the Prime Minister has been looking forward to a good military strategy!"

Only then did Fu Yiting feel more at ease in his heart, "General Zhao, today's army enters the city, can the city accommodate it?"

Zhao Hu nodded, "There is enough food and grass, but the city is not big. Except for your personal guards, the rest may have to camp outside."

Fu Yiting gave a "hmm" and let Zhao Hu open the way.

Zhao Hu was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked a little embarrassed.

Fu Yiting had already urged his horse forward, seeing that he was still staying where he was, he said displeasedly: "General Zhao, this is you, don't you welcome me?"

"No..." Zhao Hu whispered, "Your Highness didn't bring anything?"

"What?" Fu Yiting had a bad feeling in his heart, got off his horse and asked, "Do I still need a soldier talisman when I enter the city?"

"Didn't the lord tell you?" Zhao Hu asked in surprise, "Our Dunhuang is the beginning. Most of the southwest to Yunnan and Yunnan are places where the old lord stayed. Those who belong to the Golden Buddha can command the military power in Dunhuang. Otherwise... the prince said, even his own son... will not work..."

Fu Yiting was so angry that his facial features shifted, he finally found out that his father actually kept countless things from him!It's a piece of shit!What emerald golden Buddha, he has never even heard of it!

Zhao Hu on the opposite side also felt suspicious at the same time: It is true that the two sons of the Fu family died in battle, but there is still a third son who is missing... Since Fu Yiting does not have a golden Buddha, does it mean that his old master ordered the third son to succeed him?

...Then, in that case, the Fourth Young Master's throne is not justly named? !

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu gripped the handle of his knife without any trace. If Fu Yiting couldn't get the Golden Buddha, he was determined not to let the Fourth Young Master take charge of the army!

Fu Yiting had calmed down, pretended to be distressed, and sighed, "General Zhao was talking about that Buddha. My father put it in my Yigong bedroom at that time, and it's still dusty there! It's a pity that my father left Urgent... I didn't have time to say that this is used as a military talisman..." At this point, he actually shed tears, looking sincere.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Hu felt sad when he thought of all the past with Fu Yao, and couldn't help but wet his eyes, "My lord, then send someone to Lishan to get it."

"It's easy to say. General Zhao, your soldiers are very fast!" Fu Yiting's expression turned cold, "Can you afford to delay the important event of the Fu family seizing the world?!"

"Little prince, it's not that the end is in trouble. When the prince said this, the brothers were all there, and they all recognized this... Without the real thing, it must be impossible." Zhao Hu has already seen that Fu Yiting does not have this emerald golden Buddha. He added, "It's true that the prince was in a hurry, I'm afraid I didn't explain to the young prince... There is a eagle battlement next to Crescent Moon Spring, and there is Master Ruhai inside. Idea, you see... do you want to..."

"Understood. You go back." Fu Yiting originally thought that winning Dunhuang would be like walking on flat ground, but who knew there was another reason, he just woke up in a very bad mood all of a sudden.

Fu Yiting ordered the army to station outside the city, and he took Tang Cheng and Lin Yizhi to march towards Crescent Spring.Night had completely fallen, and the three horses merged into the black and continuous desert, bringing a sense of despair and inescapable oppression. Fu Yiting held a torch and thought hard on the horses. His mother died early, and his father was useless when he was alive...Why did he Growing up in such a seemingly prosperous, but actually cold Lishan Mountain.

Once again, he really felt that Fu Yao didn't have any feelings for his mother, which might be the root of his humble status... and he didn't blame Zhao Hu for doubting that if his three older brothers were still around, the throne would indeed be out of luck. to his.

A strong hatred rose in Fu Yiting's heart. He didn't understand why his father pretended to love his mother and gave birth to him, but he almost didn't fulfill his father's obligations... He spends money like water and acts extravagantly all these years , It was a cover-up against the court, and it was done rashly, not wanting to pay attention to other people's eyes.But now he found that since he got to know Xiao Ge, he began to be very concerned about his negative evaluation... If possible, he would actually like to be born in Xiao's family, with wise and gentle parents and no sneering brother.

That man is so superior.Fu Yiting thought sourly, even if he killed him, he would not admit it, but now when he was walking at night, he couldn't help but envy Xiao Ge.

That being the case, it is even more impossible to lose to him!

Thousands of throbbing, thousands of emotions, buried in the unspeakable thoughts of young people, everyone in the world loves to hate, but they don't know that the dazzling sharpness and towering edges and corners are also out of caring.

The author says:

Why Xiao Wenzi didn't take the next step last night, I will write about it in his episodes in the future.Xiao Fu has a lot of inner drama, on the surface he doesn't care about anything, but in fact he cares about face the most, especially caring about Xiao Xiao's opinion of himself~ As for why this soldier talisman is not given to Xiao Fu, well, it is a problem left over from history!