Only my golden finger has bugs in the world

Looking at the letter in his hand, Cang Lin's eyes flickered, and then the yellow-white paper was crumpled in his hands, and then his eyes became a little wandering.

He remembered the scene where he bid farewell to the king of Zhongli in the imperial palace before leaving Beijing.

The king without a mask sits on the throne above him, dressed in a solemn brocade suit like black ink, with dark silver brocade embroidery, the exquisite black jade crown on his head neatly tidies up his black hair, and his appearance is so perfect that he is not like a mortal. ?Even the crimson eyes, which are known as evil spirits, are like the most transparent colored glaze in the world, with an indescribable beauty.

How can there be such a person in the world? His existence is showing people that the country is overwhelmed, and everyone who sees him is lost in thought.

The cold emperor sitting high on the throne is ruthless and indifferent, as indifferent and perfect as ice and jade, but like the frost and snow on the branches of plum blossoms,? Fragile,? Ethereal.

That kind of extreme beauty is enough to make anyone suddenly see it, and subconsciously have a kind of extremely greedy possession and admiration, wanting to pull this god above the nine heavens down from the mortal world.

It also made Cang Lin, who had seen all this directly, involuntarily indulged.

The situation in the imperial capital is becoming more and more tense. He is a king of a foreign race. He has been here for a long time after learning such important news. He is afraid that he will be detained and placed under house arrest. What's more, the Xiongnu side is not peaceful. His mother's brothers and sisters are eyeing his throne,? He always wants to go back to take charge of the overall situation.

The Xiongnu envoy who came with him was also afraid that there would be changes if he was late, and kept urging him to leave, but he didn't know what was in his mind. He wanted to say goodbye to the emperor in person and apologize by the way.

After all, if it wasn't for him, Si Yan wouldn't have been pushed to the forefront and faced the current crisis.

After the banquet, he always regretted why he was obsessed with ghosts that day, fell into the trick of others, and shot off the mask on that person's face out of curiosity.

Cang Lin's steps to leave the conference room were hesitant and slow.

Outside the silent study room, under the eaves, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

The voice was eager and enthusiastic, moving forward without any hesitation, and the footsteps went straight here without stopping. He was an extremely pure and stubborn man.

Outside the door, the docile attendant who belonged to the emperor stopped the man, "Young Master Liyou, please stop, the king is receiving the Hun king, now is not the time for you to come..."

He saw the cold and alienated emperor looking out of the door with a tenderness he had never seen before, and interrupted the attendant, "Tan Qing, let him in."

Then he took the initiative to put on the gorgeous and majestic mask painted with gold and silver treasures that was placed beside him.

This kind of cherishing, pampering and carefulness should not appear on the gods who are as high as the sky.

When he passed by the person who came, he took a careful look at him. He was a very good-looking and pure boy, as pure and thorough as a clear spring in a mountain.

An unspeakable jealousy suddenly surged in Cang Lin's heart.

The door was slowly closed, the innocent and direct boy had red eyes and nose, with a look of grievance, as if losing his temper, he didn't want to lean against the emperor as usual, but insisted on standing five meters in front of the emperor, With a pair of clear and quiet eyes, staring intently at the emperor, there is undisguised passionate love inside.

His long eyelashes drooped, and his voice was deep and deep, without the vitality of the past, "Wang, you haven't seen Li You for a long time."

There was no emotion on Si Yan's face, "Li You, you shouldn't be by Gu's side, it's Gu who imprisoned you. You said you liked the rain scene in the south of the Yangtze River before, how about Gu sending you to Jiangnan."

Li You's eyes widened, and the grievance that was suppressed in his heart burst out, "You want to drive me away."

His expression is stubborn and resolute, and his mind is like a naive young man. He vaguely knows that if he leaves, he will never see his lover again. "Since the king won't come to see me, I can come to see the king by myself. He still likes me for a day, no matter how many times he asks me to leave, I won’t take it to heart, I will stay by the king’s side, and when the king wants to see me, he will appear in front of the king immediately.”

The love of a teenager is the strongest and persistent, and he is willing to hold all the love of a heart in front of the person he likes.

Hearing the young man's simple and fiery confession, a faint smile appeared on Si Yan's face, like the ice melting under the frozen ice, with an unusual tenderness.

The young man with tears in the corners of his eyes cautiously walked up to the emperor, and very gently took off the mask that was blocking the eyes between the two of them.

The emperor did not resist his movements, but covered his red eyes with his hands. The skin under the mask was as pale as jade, and as fragile and beautiful as ice and snow.

"Did you see it?" There was a hint of hoarseness in the cold voice like thin ice in spring, and there was also some embarrassing and shy softness and discomfort.

Liyou gently held the emperor's face, there was no surprise as expected, only a calm and calm persistence, and he was full of heartache, "Wang, is that why you chose to wear a mask?" He removed the emperor's mask hands, and carefully studied those unusually beautiful red pupils.

Li You couldn't help but put a kiss on the center of his brow, pressed it lightly, stayed there for a moment and then left, saying softly: "It's beautiful." It's very beautiful, such beautiful eyes shouldn't be slandered by others, every part of Wang's body He particularly likes every part. (I was wrong, I was thinking yellow.)

The news that Emperor Li Yang outside the palace was a evil evildoer spread all over the court and the public, but in Li You's eyes, compared to the rumored demonized appearance, Si Yan is like the fairy god in the fairy palace of the Nine Palaces in the storybook. , Peerless.

The emperor's originally ice-cold complexion slowly stretched and melted away. The beautifully shaped pale pink thin lips gently outlined an arc, and his smile was gentle and beautiful.

This was the first time Li You saw that the smile under Si Yan's mask belonged only to him.Like the warm snow that has not yet melted in spring, or like the full moon and autumn water, and the stars falling into the cold pool, it has an indescribable beauty and an intoxicating arc.

Li You hugged her lover from behind, her arms carefully hugging his body which was thinner than ordinary people because of his frailty, for fear of making him feel any discomfort by exerting too much force.

"The king is very good. In this world, the person Li You likes the most is the Wang. To be liked by the Wang is the luckiest thing in Li You's life. In the future, Li You will do his best to protect the King." Bai whispered, like the most sincere confession.

Peerless in appearance?, the cold and indifferent god who had fallen into the mortal world, turned his head, and gently pinched the young man's chin, as if to induce, making the other party subconsciously cooperate to bend down, and a cold and soft kiss was gently attached to the forehead.

The boy's pupils widened as if frightened, and his cheeks and ears turned red slowly. This was the first time Wang kissed him on his own initiative.

"My name is Zhongli Jiuyi, and my name is Gu."

The boy's ears were bloodshot, and he called him in a very low voice, "Jiuyi."

But from the invisible perspective of the emperor, the boy's eyes are deepening continuously, and the arcs of his brows are like gorgeous and charming poppies, beautiful but deadly.

At this moment, he finally understood why Mr. Yusheng fell in love with this person crazily.

Back to the perspective of the Hun King.

What happened a few months ago is still vivid.

Cang Lin sneered, but because he had a good-looking face and was lucky enough to be favored by the emperor, what qualifications did he have to be by his side.

He turned to think about the possibility of cooperation mentioned in the letter. Zhongli's family wanted to overthrow the tyrant's rule, push a puppet emperor who was attached to them at a young age, and wanted to borrow the powerful soldiers of the Huns.

After the matter is completed, he is allowed to do so.

This transaction really moved him very much.

With the arrival of autumn and winter, it is time to stockpile grain on the grassland. Grain and salt are what the Huns urgently need. It is imperative for soldiers to go to Zhongli Imperial Capital.

. . . . . . ,

Wenyang City far in the northwest.

At the beginning, the militia declared the founding of the country in Wenyang City, and the name of the country was Mu, but there was no emperor in Mu, only a leader who won the hearts of the people.

The commanding mansion built in Wenyang City is far inferior to the splendor and splendor of the imperial palace where Emperor Zhongli lives. It is said that a courtier once suggested that the people should be summoned to build the commanding mansion. This is a waste of people and money" reason flatly rejected.

The new establishment of the Mu country is just waiting to be rejuvenated. When spending money like running water, the battle continued for half a year. Although the militia was single-minded and invincible, the soldiers were also exhausted physically and mentally. There will be subsequent campaigns, all of which will require money.Even if the chamber of commerce established by the militia keeps sending money and resources, it still needs to be saved. The time-consuming, labor-intensive and expensive things like building the commanding mansion will be left for later.

"Cuckoo..." There was a white dove with flawless white feathers and a beautiful figure. After circling in the sky, it flew into an unassuming room in Wenyang City without a sound. In his mansion, he stayed on the window sill, pecking at his long and hard feathers.

Carrier pigeons are very common in this era, not only in the military, but also among the people, they often use the method of flying pigeons to transmit messages over long distances, so the arrival of this carrier pigeon did not attract anyone's attention.

A slender white hand took away the letter in the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg, and after confirming that there was no sign of opening it, he opened the letter and began to read it.

The letter is written with special symbols, even if it is obtained by other people, they will not be able to understand the content written in the letter.

The weather has not yet cooled down, and the man who is already wearing a thick shirt with Confucian sleeves has a handsome appearance and a refined demeanor. He looks like he should be 27 or [-] years old.

Mr. Yu coughed lightly. This military adviser who stands behind the militia and advises and is admired by his colleagues and the people, his eyebrows are relaxed at this moment.

It's finally time for the final attack.

I don't know if the commander who is far away in the imperial capital is safe.

The author has something to say: Don't be fooled, Si Yan's liking for Li You is not a liking between lovers.

He is acting to another soul in Liyou's body, mother forbids you to betray your luster. (Although it was my request, the dog's head is safe.)

I can't look directly at what I wrote, obviously I am a single dog, why would I write such nasty words.