Chiwuxing

Changed the order secretly, fiddled with the time of the raid, the original opportunity to withdraw the troops and change the formation was missed, and Fang was wiped out by the barbarians. "

"It was me who was impatient and underestimated his vigilance."

Fu Chen said: "Then go to Hu Qiang..."

"Unexpected." Zong Zhengxi said calmly.

Men seldom show emotions on their faces. The calmer his narration is now, the less Fu Chen wants to make him go on. There must be all kinds of details behind that have been lightly covered by the man, but why bother digging them out for trial?

He used to think that he had been tortured by guilt for a long time, but the person in front of him was richer than him, and he still looked the same.

Fu Chen picked up the wine jar that was put down by the man just now, looked up at the still dark sky, and said slowly: "Today is New Year's Eve, Your Highness, don't forget this New Year's wine..."

Zong Zhengxi took over.They couldn't clink glasses without glasses, the two just raised their heads and poured, the moonlight sprinkled sparsely, sticking to the wine stains on the drunken lips, in the desert, and the wine slipping into the throat produced warmth.

This wine jug is inconvenient to carry around, Fu Chen only picked the small one when he bought it on the street, and with the way the two drank everything, they got to the bottom of it in a few strokes.

"The taste is not enough." Zong Zhengxi commented.

"Oh, it's really far away." Fu Chen swallowed a big gulp and exhaled lightly, "Your Highness may wish to guess how much water was mixed in these two official wines... how much gold and silver was mixed?"

Zong Zhengxi saw the glistening liquid on the edge of the can, and swiped down the can at an extremely fast speed.

"...I used to know a tavern in the imperial capital that sells spirits privately," Fu Chen blinked, and said leisurely, "But after the Beijing central government implemented the alcohol restriction system, it closed the door. The drinks in that place are really good, but it's a pity It's..."

"Tonight...there are stars."

Fu Chen leaned his elbows on his back, his eyes were everywhere, and the sky was huge.

"Every year, day and night, I smile low and wish, the age is far away. I sigh for no reason to fuse, and the old cause turns..." The rough voice was already a little hoarse, and Fu Chen was thinking about his occasional trip in Beijing. Hearing a few words and music from Jiaofang, he seemed to think of something, tilted his head and asked with a smile, "I wonder how old... is Your Highness this year?"

"...thirty and nine."

"Why Nian Geng?" Hearing him pause, Fu Chen thought that the man was also drunk, so he asked casually.

"I don't know Nian Geng, but in the past, New Year's Eve was regarded as birthday to count age."

"...Huh? So, today is also your birthday?"

"No," Zong Zhengxi said coldly with his eyes still clear, "Today is Ni Conghua's birthday."

"Ni Conghua..." Fu Chen whispered the name, making sure he had never heard of it before, but he knew it very well.

It seems to be a woman's name, familiar, surnamed Ni Youcong... Ni Congwen usually knows relatives, and Fu Chen vaguely guessed who this woman might be.

In my impression, he only met once at the birthday banquet when he was first promoted to lieutenant colonel.He knew that King Yu had been fostered under the noble concubine's knees for several months. Although he didn't know the details, he must have remembered the old people when they were supposed to be reunited.

He suddenly didn't want to chat about the topic anymore, and he could always get involved in various topics that he didn't want to think about at this time.

Fu Chen's eyes turned from the stars in the sky to the people around him, and he stood up awkwardly.

Move a little closer.

"You said just now that I imitated you badly... But I haven't finished learning yet..." Fu Chen grabbed the man's wrist, he didn't know whether he was drunk or not, anyway, he had a raving and naive attitude that he didn't usually see, like he had been with him for days. As usual, press the acupuncture point on the upper wrist, and said with a smile, "Shouldn't you also close your eyes and go to sleep?"

Zong Zhengxi's eyes were indeed tired, looking at the bright smile on the young man's face that had never appeared before, he was crazy and silly, like a wolf cub who had to be comforted...

Sometimes he is content to make him please him.

The man closed his eyes as he said.

Perhaps the air in Yandi is intoxicating, and Zong Zhengxi's answering attitude tonight made Fu Chen both surprised and secretly delighted.

With the cold wind blowing in the cold night, Fu Chen's smile gradually disappeared, and he stared at the person in front of him more seriously.

The person in front of him also allowed him to close his eyes and rest slowly, but he didn't know if he was really sleeping with closed breath or pretended it deliberately, and he hasn't opened it for a long time.

"...This poor wine mixed with water... how can I get drunk..."

The young man murmured, his black eyelashes trembled and then stopped, he seemed awake but not drunk.

The chaotic intoxication does not know whose heart has been deceived, whose intention has been confused.

A chaotic and imaginary fantasy scene, lazy to fake, leaving two speechless souls empty.

He leaned closer, and slowly felt the man's even breath, as well as a unique smell on his body, a familiar, forest-like remote and deep smell.

Reassuring.

"I don't care about the truth, I'm loyal, and I don't have any scruples about it." He backed up a little, leaving a distance just enough to see his entire face, his eyes caressingly from the man's forehead to the sharp jaw line, strange and With an inscribed face, "From now on, all these treachery and risky things will be entrusted to me."

As if feeling that this remark violated the taboo of men again, and suspected of being a hero, Fu Chen gave a low laugh and lost his voice for a moment.

"And... a belated happy birthday, Your Highness." The corners of the young man's lips were bent, and he didn't dare to get close to him, but his cheeks couldn't stop being stained.

The deeply frowned eyebrows stretched out, and a few stars suddenly fell into his thick ink-like pupils, and the blackness suddenly shone with light, gently swaying in the rippling entangled emotions.

If the man opened his eyes at this time, he would definitely be able to see a vast starry sky descending in front of him.

"It will go farther than me... After everything is over, I will be happy and happy every year in Chang'an."

According to historical records: In the 34th year of Emperor Xisheng of Yan Min, the Hu Qiang and Hulan tribes gathered to rebel and defeated the barbarian army of the Duo Luo family. They fought hard for nearly a year and jointly occupied most of the northern part of Yandi, facing Yannan Linjin River.Here, the Yan people in Jingzhou were slaughtered, and the women's family members who were rich and wealthy were robbed.The emperor's illness has not recovered, and the prince is in charge.At the end of the year, Zhengdan took advantage of the opportunity of annual appointment and conferment to detain the only daughter of the leader of Hu and Qiang, Princess Minyu, in the inner palace of the Yan court, and gathered troops to defeat the enemy.