Wu Laoer's jar of plum wine was not much in total, divided into small pottery bowls, it was actually only a few sips, but how much He Gu drank, he spit out more, even more than that. After drinking the amount he had just drank, his brain was buzzing and he felt dazed for a while. He almost felt dark in an instant, and he almost didn't vomit out the acid water in his stomach.

Fortunately, I didn't eat anything just now, otherwise it would be even more lively now that I vomited.

He Gu suddenly behaved like this, everyone in the room was startled, and the pockmarked guy surnamed Chen followed him out. Seeing him vomit like this, he quickly relieved his back and said doubtfully, "Officer He Liang , you... what's wrong with you?"

He Gu himself also wanted to know what happened to him.

But his stomach was still churning, and he didn't have time to answer for a while, so he just waved his hands.

After he vomited and went back to sit down, everyone asked him what happened just now with concern. He Gujing already lost his appetite after vomiting, and he didn't want to eat beef, so he just replied: "It's no big deal, maybe it's because the tent is warm. , I suddenly drank cold wine without stuffing, and my stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and now there is no serious problem."

The black and skinny young man who spoke just now said: "He Liangguan, a noble son, is different from us mud-legged ones. It's not surprising that his body is more delicate, but looking at you like this, isn't it the first time to drink alcohol?"

Before He Gu could deny it, someone beside him suddenly realized: "So that's it, I said that I have never seen anyone who has been drinking, can vomit so badly, and it is as good as the guy in my family when he was pregnant with a little bastard. , Harm! He Liangguan, if you can't drink alcohol, you don't have to accommodate us to force it, we are not such unreasonable people."

The pockmarked young man surnamed Chen nodded and said, "That's right! Today, Officer He Liang invited such delicious sauced beef. Even if he doesn't drink, Chen Liang will recognize you as a brother!"

The black and thin young man snorted, "If you have milk, you are a mother. Is a plate of sauced beef worth it for you to recognize your brother?"

Chen Liang chuckled and said, "What's the matter, why don't you serve me two plates of beef too, and I'll recognize you as my brother too?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

He Gu knew that if the people in front of him could have their own tents in this camp just like him, instead of sleeping in the bunk with the soldiers at the lowest level, they would have already made a name for themselves, or they were soldiers like him. Horse envoys, or the little leaders in the garrison, they may not look amazing, but they all have real skills, and they are the smartest and most intelligent people in this camp. The martial arts are extraordinary.

It is naturally impossible to buy all these people into obedience for a single meal, and He Gu didn't have this idea. Today, he was just trying to make a good relationship and get acquainted with each other.

Therefore, He Gu was not in a hurry, he just joked with them at the dinner table, laughed and chatted, and when the meal was over, everyone went back to their accounts. He Gu had already met these people and greeted them one by one. It can be regarded as ending the previous quarrel and getting acquainted with each other again.

November has come quietly.

The weather in the north is getting colder, and He Gu is no longer a recruit in the Kunqiong Mountain camp, but the food officer is still a food officer after all. General Zhou arranged several errands for him, all of which were to escort the food and grass to the Chenghe Camp For a certain distance, Chenghe has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses. As long as they are placed there, even if there is no war, they have to feed and drink to Chenghe every day, otherwise they will not be able to maintain it.

The food delivery team under He Gu's management should have 300 people, but when he actually took over, he realized that there were actually only two hundred and forty fifty people in the team. The number of people who can use it for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and to cook fires is actually only a hundred to a few dozen, which is very limited.

After all, the Kunqiong Mountain Camp is not the front line. It is in charge of transporting food and grass. From General Zhou to ordinary soldiers, there is actually no sense of crisis. Besides, life here does not need to be a sense of crisis. It is leisurely and comfortable. The camp trains ten soldiers all day long Nine of them were yawning and weak, and General Zhou didn't show up much, and all the drills were left to a general named Wang——

Although He Gu is the leader of this ration transportation team, in such a big atmosphere, if he suddenly wants to change the mode of raising soldiers and training, not to mention that he has just arrived and is too young to convince the crowd, if he makes such a situation The life of a small team is too harsh and hard to live, and if it is spread, it will make people think too much, so they simply save the country and pick out the most young, strong, and enterprising people out of the hundred or so people. The young and middle-aged came out and formed a new team.

He stayed in the military camp for a long time in his previous life. Some people don't need to say much, just stand there and look at their eyes to know if this person still has the spirit and whether he just wants to eat and die, so his vision is quite accurate. The group of people who came out, even if the drill was a little more rigorous, they would not easily complain about it, and it was much easier to lead than ordinary soldiers.

Others didn't say much after seeing it. One was because there were only a few dozen people, and there was not much movement. The other was that He Gu came from a general family after all, and his family had a long history of training. It's not surprising that General Zhou didn't say anything, so they naturally didn't worry about it.

The life in Kunqiong Mountain is comfortable, but the bloody storm in Bianjing City and the cleaning have just begun.

Even though he is far away from Beijing, He Gu also heard the news from the middle of Beijing——

The father and son of the Song family who corrupted the country in Jiangluo were finally ordered by the emperor himself. The father and son of Song Hang and Song Yinian will be executed in the spring of next year.

With such a heavy punishment, the Son of Heaven was already furious, without showing any sympathy, and it was far more than that. Soon, the Supervisory Academy followed the vines and got involved with Song's father and son in Beijing. , was also pulled out together, and the twelve guards personally dispatched to the door to arrest people. For a while, the city was full of storms and people were panicked.

In fact, everyone is clear in their hearts. Now that His Majesty is talking about the "Song Party", don't you know that Song Hang was a protégé of the old man of the Chen family, and Song Yinian's position as governor has been recommended by the crown prince all these years. The prince has always followed suit.

Although the emperor didn't express his anger at the East Palace because of this, who knows exactly what he was thinking in his heart?

The situation is changing.

It's just that no matter how turbulent and treacherous the capital is, at this moment He Xiaohou is far above the sky and the emperor is far away, these things will not affect him, and have nothing to do with him.

After finishing the last grain transportation errand at hand and sending it to the next grain officer, He Gu took his troops back to the Kunqiong Mountain camp. This time he got a few days off, and Kunqiong Mountain is here. It's impossible to think about taking a few days of leisure elsewhere like this, but in Kunqiong Mountain, it's commonplace.

Recently, Lord He Xiaohou didn't know what happened. In the past, he was always rough-skinned and thick-skinned. The weather in the north was cold and snowy. He only wore two clothes, one mile and one outer, and he didn't feel that cold. go.

But now I really don't know what's going on, it's only early winter, just November, and he's starting to feel that the weather is a bit cold, the cuffs and trouser legs are empty, and he can't help it like adding more clothes and more clothes when it gets dark. Because he was sleepy very early, he deliberately chose a thicker lining from the clothes he brought to change into, then took Zhengye with him, and set off for Yangxi.

After all, Yangxi is a small town in Beidi, and there are military camps stationed nearby. Both the architecture and folk customs are different from the capital city. Early in the morning, He Gu took Zhengye for a stroll around the market, bought some odds and ends for food, and then went to an inn in the south of the city to cover up.

In fact, his main purpose of coming to Yangxi this time was to get the letter sent to him by His Highness the Third Highness.

Zhengye followed all the way, and saw that the messenger from Jingzhong was wearing a veiled hat, wearing dark clothes, and his whole body was compact and sharp, he really didn't look like an ordinary messenger scout...

Master Hou told him that he was going to fetch the family letter, but if it was really the family letter passed on by the second young master to the young master, and the second young master is a frail scholar, how could he find such a person to send the family letter to the young master personally?

And if it's really a letter from home, why not go to the post in the army?

It's not something shameful, the stage horses in the army run faster.

Zhengye has always been unable to hide things in his heart, so he followed He Gu to take the letter and left the station, and couldn't help asking: "Master... what is this letter..."

It's not that Zhengye doesn't have the distinction between master and servant, it's just that he and He Gu grew up together, although they are master and servant in name, they have always been like brothers in love, and He Gu has never kept anything from him, but ever since After the eldest princess passed away, Zhengye clearly felt that he and the young master were different from before. Although Zhengye was not very smart, he could still feel whether He Gu was honest with him.

He Gu twisted the thickness of the envelope. He was surprised that Pei Zhaoheng, who has always been reticent, could send such a thick and weighty letter. He didn't know what he wrote. Separated, he is not the only one who misses each other in his heart...

He Xiaohou was very happy in his heart, he couldn't wait to go back quickly, he opened the letter to see what His Highness the Third Highness had written to him, but when he heard Zhengye's question, he was unavoidably stunned, and said: "...what?"

As soon as Zhengye asked, he knew that he had exceeded the rules, but it was too late to regret the words, so he simply stared at He Gu's neck and asked the deepest doubt in his heart.

"Master, this letter...isn't a letter from home...was it sent to you by Prince Ke?"

He Gu was stunned for a moment, then said: "...how do you know?"

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Zhengye admitted it so simply, the suspicion in his heart was a little bit more, and he spoke in a hurry, almost biting his tongue: "I... I'm not stupid, sir, you and the third prince , you... are you..."

He Gu was silent for a while.

It's true that he never told Zhengye about this, but it wasn't because he didn't trust Zhengye, it was because He Gu felt that Zhengye might not be able to accept it. Maybe it's just for fun, not a way, Zhengye has Miss Yan in his heart, and He Gu knows that he is a normal person, so he may not be able to accept that he is deviant and unethical, planning to hang out with a man for the rest of his life.

But Zhengye always followed him after all, the paper couldn't contain fire, and the day when he found out about his secrets finally came.

He Gu paused, and said, "Yes."

Zhengye's eyes widened immediately. It is true that he already had guesses in his heart, but he still felt unbelievable when he heard Lord Hou admit it with his own ears. ...you are all men..."

He Gu said: "...I know, I have thought about it."

When Zhengye saw his expression, he knew that He Gu had probably already made up his mind.

... It's all because he found out too late. The young master has been stubborn since he was a child, and no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do. Now he has made up his mind to go astray, even if Zhengye has a friendship with him growing up , I also know that I probably won't be able to persuade him.

He Gu said: "...do you think...it's strange that I'm like this?"

But Zhengye didn't know what he thought of, he was stunned for a moment, thoughtful, and after a while he whispered: "The script written by Miss Yan... is actually just a joke, I can't take it seriously, have you read too much of those scripts? , did you just think about it for a while?"

He Gu: "..."

"No, it's my own thought, it has nothing to do with others."

Zhengye: "..."

For a while, the two looked at each other in silence, He Gu looked at Zhengye and looked at himself with complicated eyes that were both remorseful and heartbroken, knowing that this guy was probably guilty of not discovering the tricky relationship between him and the Third Highness earlier. Let him rein in the precipice.

He Gu had a bit of a headache, and was racking his brains to think of how to tell Zhengye not to be too horny, to change the subject, but he saw a small pennant hanging in front of a new store on the corner of the street, and wrote "Yan's Medical Center" The big characters, with wild and free handwriting, are fluttering in the wind.

He Gu was stunned, and said: "This is..."

Although Zhengye was still struggling in his mind, he still answered him habitually at this moment: "Miss Yan has chosen the new facade of the medical clinic here."

Entering the main entrance of the medical hall, I saw Yan Zhiya spreading medicinal materials in the dustpan, and Chun Tong helping out, as if she wanted to take advantage of the sunshine to get out to bask in the sun.

Seeing He Gu appearing at the door of the store, Yan Zhiya was obviously also taken aback, and said, "Young Master? Why are you here?"

He Gu could be considered to have found a chance to divert Zhengye's attention, touched his nose and smiled, "I happened to be passing by, and saw the name of this medical clinic, and it was newly opened. I guessed it was you, but I didn't expect it to be."

Yan Zhiya put down the dustpan, went to the counter and poured a cup of tea for him and Zhengye, asked Chuntong to pass it to He Gu, and then handed it to Zhengye, then said: "Are you free these days?"

He Gu said: "Yes, I just finished my errands yesterday, I have nothing to do now, so I'm going to Yangxi to buy some things."

After a pause, he said again: "Ah... By the way, I've been feeling a little unwell recently, so I just passed by today and asked the girl to take a look."

Yan Zhiya was startled, and said: "Master Hou is not feeling well?"

It's not that she made a big fuss, Master He Xiaohou always looks very solid, and now he looks ruddy, there is really no sign of discomfort.

He Gudao: "Actually, it's not a big problem, it's just that I've been dozing off a lot lately, and occasionally I'd feel nauseous after eating too much, and I wasn't very afraid of the cold before, but recently I always want to add more clothes."

Yan Zhiya pondered for a moment, then said: "It doesn't sound like acclimatization."

He said again, "Chuntong, go get the pulse pillow."

Chun Tong nodded in agreement, and quickly fetched a brown pulse pillow. Seeing this, He Gu lifted up his sleeves and put down his hands to diagnose Yan Zhiya's pulse.

In fact, He Gu didn't really think there was anything wrong with his body, but he just happened to find this excuse to change the subject, so as not to ask Zhengye to think about the fact that he liked a man, so as to ease the embarrassment a little.

As for his recent physical abnormalities, He Gu attributed it all to the fact that he lived too comfortably after rebirth and lacked exercise, so he only felt a little uncomfortable after returning to the military camp, and he will be fine after a while.

As a result, Yan Zhiya didn't take a moment to check his pulse, her brows twitched immediately, and she quickly raised her eyes to look at him with some doubts.

Yan Zhiya is not the kind of doctor who surprises people when she sees a doctor. She has always acted confidently and calmly. This also has an advantage. No matter how uncomfortable or how sick the person who comes to see the doctor is, seeing the doctor's expression like this His heart would be much more relaxed, he felt that there was nothing serious about him, and he was no longer so scared. He Gu had never seen her look like this before, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself that he must have some terminal illness, right?

He Gu said: "What's wrong with my body? But is there something wrong?"

Yan Zhiya turned her eyes back again, this time her expression was much more solemn, she closed her eyes and concentrated on the examination again, and opened her eyes after a while to look at He Gu, but her eyes were more complicated.

Yan Zhiya said: "...Chuntong, you go to the backyard to dry these herbs first."

Chun Tong said: "Okay."

He went back with the dustpan in his arms.

Yan Zhiya said again: "Then...can I ask Brother Zhengye to retreat for a while?"

Zhengye and He Gu were stunned at the same time, He Gu came back to his senses first, and said: "This... there is something wrong with my body, the girl can just tell it straight, Zhengye is not an outsider, I have nothing to hide from him."

Hearing this, Zhengye's heart felt a little warm, and he couldn't help thinking about what happened just now——

Yan Zhiya was silent for a while, and said: "Young Lord, are you sure? Your body, the current situation...may be a bit shocking."

He Gu was stunned, and the five fingers under the sleeve couldn't help tightening.

……No way?

It won't be so easy to be reborn, and life is finally looking forward to it, so why is he suffering from some incurable disease at such a time?

He Gu said: "It's okay... girl, tell me, I... I shouldn't be scared to death."

Yan Zhiya withdrew her hand, and this time she turned down her sleeves to cover her wrists for He Gu sympathetically.

She avoided answering like this, and even Zhengye became a little anxious, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Yan, what's wrong with Master Hou's body?"

Yan Zhiya was silent for a long time, and said: "Master Hou, you... this is the pulse of joy."

He Gu and Zhengye: "..."

He Gu: "???"

Zhengye: "!!!"

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