Dressed as a high-risk occupation

Jiang Wen'an slapped him on the back of the hand and withdrew from him, "It's just that I helped wipe my body twice when I was sick, so don't talk nonsense and make fun of me."

Shen Yan felt wronged and rubbed his hands together.

He's not kidding Mr. Joke, he's serious.

Every time he is careful, he treats his husband with more sympathy than a merchant wipes the most precious treasure in the world, but it is a pity that the husband always doesn't understand, or he still has to pretend to be confused with him even though he knows everything.

At night, Shen Yan lay neatly beside her husband, with the two of them separated by about two fists.

Until the husband breathes slowly and steadily until he falls asleep, Shen Yan moves closer and closer, and stops when his arm touches the gentleman's arm.

The next day, the two were woken up by Liang Ziqing's voice. After obtaining consent, Liang Ziqing entered the tent and said that General Long Qilin had come to welcome the fifth prince in person.

Jiang Wen'an slept a little dazed, and still didn't understand why General Long came over suddenly. Could it be that Yanyan's identity was exposed?

"Teacher."

Liang Ziqing could be regarded as Shen Yan's husband, but he only called Jiang Wen'an that way, so he always called Liang Ziqing his teacher.

After politely saying hello, he turned his back to Liang Ziqing and blocked his husband's entire body, put on his robe and tied his belt with his own hands, and then turned to look at Liang Ziqing.

"The teacher just said that General Long is here? Why does he know I'm here?"

"Yes." Liang Ziqing approached a little closer, and said in a low voice: "He didn't know where he found out about it, but he found me early this morning, and now he is waiting for His Highness Fifth Highness in the general's camp."

"Heh." Jiang Wen'an sneered, saying that he was welcome, but he put on airs and asked His Highness Fifth to go find him in person.

Perhaps he knew who "Jiang Yan" was all along, knew that Shen Yan had sneaked in, but deliberately pretended not to know, and only "unintentionally" sent him out to do missions.

This mission is like taking a chestnut from the fire, the probability of failure is far greater than the probability of being discovered, and the two soldiers who suddenly quarreled and caused each other to notice are also very suspicious.

Jiang Wen'an wanted to know why he did this all of a sudden this time.

The two of them were not in a hurry, and after some freshening up, they slowly went to see Long Qilin.

The person sitting in the upper seat was wearing a loose war robe, and a beard occupied most of his dark cheeks.

"Last night, I heard people around me say that I saw His Highness Fifth. I didn't believe it at first. I just thought he was wrong. I didn't expect it to be His Highness. I heard that His Highness has been here for three months. This general is busy with military affairs. Unexpectedly, I have never found out, I have neglected His Highness, and I ask Your Highness to forgive me."

He said "neglect" and "forgiveness" and so on, but he sat still and didn't get up. He even swayed with one foot half on the seat and half raised his head, as if standing in front of him was just an unrelated person. important people.

Jiang Wen'an bowed to salute, but Shen Yan didn't respond, just stood upright.

Naturally, Long Qilin had met "Jiang Wen'an", but he hadn't had much contact with Jiang Wen'an in the past few years.

Jiang Wen'an only knew that Long Qilin had made countless achievements, supported his nephew and crown prince, and made his position unshakable.

"Jiang Wen'an, long time no see, your temperament has changed a lot now, it's a good thing to keep a low profile."

He snorted lightly, and only turned his eyes around twice, not paying much attention to him.

He is just the younger brother of a noble concubine who has passed away for many years, and he doesn't take it seriously.

He asked Shen Yan to come here because of the fact that Shen Yan was bitten by a poisonous snake from the Lan tribe a few days ago. The two sides had ceased fighting before. This time he used this incident as an excuse to openly attack the Lan tribe. The army had already advanced last night.

"Long Qilin!"

Shen Yan's hands were tightly clenched into fists, with veins protruding from his arms.

They came back quietly last night, but Long Qilin reacted so quickly to send troops, he had reason to suspect that Long Qilin did it on purpose.

The Lan family is the mother family of his mother and concubine, first concealing the truth from him, making him think that the other party is just a small alien, and then deliberately letting people expose him when he was about to do something.

He was lucky that he did not die at the hands of the Lan people.

Long Qilin is still using him to launch a crusade in the name of intending to harm the prince - the friendship between the Lan clan and Dayan has cooled down in the past few years. Such behavior can undoubtedly be misinterpreted as a unilateral declaration of confrontation with Yan.

"Huh?" Long Qilin stared straight at Shen Yan with his round eyes, "Does the Fifth Highness think that this general's actions are wrong? Is it possible that he still favors other races?"

"you!"

Jiang Wen'an stopped Zai Zai who was about to run away, tugged his arm to comfort him secretly, and looked at Long Qilin.

He laughed and said: "General Long is serious, His Royal Highness is just concerned about the soldiers."

He meant something: "His Royal Highness has eaten and slept with the soldiers for several months. He has personally experienced the hard work of the soldiers. At the same time, he is also puzzled. How can he go to war if he can't even guarantee basic food, clothing and medical care?"

"Hahahaha!" Long Qilin looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "What does a scholar know about marching and fighting? Fighting in a difficult environment is the best way to exercise one's will."

Jiang Wen'an smiled slightly, his eyes wandering around for a week.

There was a warm fragrance floating in the general's tent, the cups for drinking and having fun last night hadn't been put away, and the screen was covered with beauties' pink clothes.

It was really "hard".

This conversation can no longer continue.

Shen Yan was worried, he didn't want to see the two sides fighting, and he would not be happy no matter which side won.

After coming out of the general's tent, Shen Yan found an excuse to go out to find someone.

The secret meeting place was in the cave where he woke up after being rescued by the husband. The signal was sent out early in the morning. He waited inside, kicking the gravel on the ground with some impatience.

It was a long time before he got a clear idea of ​​the internal structure of the cave.

Two voices came from outside: "Cuckoo, Cuckoo."

Shen Yan then responded twice.

A small blue snake came in, followed by a man in blue slowly entering with a blue fan.

It was the man who gave Chenying to Jiang Wen'an that day.

"When did you come?" Shen Yan asked him.

"Just a few days ago. I didn't expect you to be here."

Hearing Mr. Chenying and Lanyi earlier, Shen Yan knew it was him.

He nodded and went straight to the point: "Can you withdraw your troops?"

"why?"

"you know."

Shen Yan has a special status, and one can see why when he thinks about it.

Besides, he also hopes to end this battle as soon as possible, so that the people in the frontier can get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible, and he can have more time with his husband.

Lan Yi blinked and nodded mysteriously, "It's not impossible, just promise me one condition."

"Say."

With a grin on the corner of his mouth, he leaned forward slightly: "The beauty who saved you last time was good, I'm quite interested, as long as you give him to me, I will withdraw immediately, how about it?"

As he spoke, he paid close attention to Shen Yan's expression, and saw with his own eyes that his expression changed from expressionless to sullen.

Enduring not interrupting him is already a reflection of Shen Yan's attitude of entrusting others.

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yan said coldly: "Impossible."

"Everything else is fine, but not related to him."

Lan Yi coughed lightly, and the interest in his eyes grew stronger.

"Kidding."

"I can withdraw my troops."

This battle was originally a confrontation between the Yan clan and Dayan, and the reason why the Lan clan got involved was because they had business dealings with the Yan clan and offered assistance as a friendship.

It is still impossible to break up with Yan at this moment, if you withdraw your troops at this time, you can still sell Dayan a favor, why not do it?

He said indifferently: "It happens that the princess gave birth to a little prince recently, so it is not appropriate to raise troops, I will go back and tell you."

"In return, you will do one thing for me." As soon as he said this, Shen Yan's frightening gaze stabbed at him like a sharp arrow.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with your husband."

When he said his request, Shen Yan frowned slightly.

"So what should we do over there?"

The man shrugged: "I don't care about that."

While he was speaking, the little blue snake climbed up to his feet from the ground, and crawled up the trouser legs. At this moment, it had already come out from his collar and wrapped itself around the man's neck.

He took off the little snake lightly with his fingers and played with it in his hands.

"it is good."

"One more thing." Shen Yan asked him: "Did you tell him that he needs a whole dust poppy to save me?"

"Well, I just... didn't say that only half a plant is needed. He understood it as one plant, and I can't help it."

He spread his hands, with an exaggerated smile on his face, his eyes scanned him from top to bottom, and finally landed on a certain place.

"Roll." The toes moved slightly, and three or two stones on the ground were rolled up, and they all rushed towards the man.

The man managed to dodge, and smiled even more happily, "It seems that he is not satisfied yet, he is so angry."

"Ah." The man almost knelt when he was hit on the knee by a stone, "Hey, hey, I admit, I did it on purpose. Seeing how nervous he is towards you, I can tell it's your husband .”

"Hmph." Shen Yan admitted that these words pleased him.

It is natural for the husband to be nervous and distressed.

"There has been no progress for so many years, and people still treat you as a son. Am I also worried for you? How much effort did I spend to get this dust poppy? You drank it all, and you still don't thank me. ?”

"Don't worry, Chenying is harmless to your body. Keeping it warms up your relationship, okay?"

"When the time comes, it will be logical, and you can..."

"An antidote."

He only knew that Chenying would have side effects, but the uncertainty was too great. He didn't know the time of onset, and it was difficult to predict the effect of the medicine. He was not sure whether he could restrain himself, or whether he would hurt Mr.

"Tsk. You, you are soft-hearted. If you want me to be the overlord, I will force myself to bow first, and then I will suppress you first..."

"okay."

Shen Yan didn't want others to regard her husband as an imaginary object, so she hastily interrupted him.

He took the little blue snake from the man in blue, and the little snake slipped into his cuff slipperily, sticking to the material of the cuff obediently.

"Don't worry, Huahua is very good."

The little snake named "Hua Hua" poked its head out a little and said goodbye to its owner.

Shen Yan went back with a basket of wild lettuce and passed by Long Qilin's camp.

From time to time, a woman's charming smile could be heard in the tent, Shen Yan lowered his eyes and slowed down.

Huahua got out from his cuff, and a lump of blue silently fell on the grass, and slowly turned green, blending with the surrounding grass, it twisted its body and burrowed into the tent.

Shen Yan took the lettuce leaves to the Huotou army.

On the same day, news came from the front that the Lan clan had already retreated.

He was relieved.

The moonlight in northern Xinjiang was extraordinarily gentle, and the night was very moving. Shen Yan was polishing a bright sword.

Liang Ziqing left not long ago, and told them that after the retreat of the Lan clan, our army was fighting day and night without a break, and we couldn't even guarantee a full diet recently, so our army's morale was very low, and we still lost to the Yan clan.

The commander sent soldiers back to ask the general to issue an order to withdraw troops, but the general indulged in emotion, mourning was everywhere outside the camp, and the sound of singing and dancing, music, and women's panting could be heard endlessly inside the camp.

How can the soldiers not be chilled?

Liang Ziqing was about to explode.

Shen Yan didn't have any extra mood swings.

He has only been in northern Xinjiang for a few months, and he has already understood what General Long called "the way to govern the army".

"The first half of the soldiers army died, and the beauties still danced and danced under the tent" [1] is like this.

He blew out the weak candle, walked to the bed by the moonlight, and put away the books left on the bed.

Jiang Wen'an was tired from reading, and fell asleep unconsciously, and opened his eyes in a daze at this moment.

Shen Yan rubbed his hands to warm them up, then got into the bed where the husband was sleeping, and lightly brushed his eyes with the palm of his hand.

"Sir, go to sleep."

Get a good night's sleep tonight, tomorrow will be a stormy day before dawn.

But fortunately, he will protect Mr. under his wings and not let him suffer from the slightest wind and rain.

As his body warmed up slowly, Shen Yan hugged his husband.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 in Tsing Yi; 480323141;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Xi 37 bottles;

[1] "The first half of the soldiers are dead and alive, and the beauties are still singing and dancing under the tent" comes from Gao Shi's "Yan Ge Xing"