My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

Half a month later, Emperor Qing'an's will arrived at Qiushui Pass.

In terms of rewards for meritorious deeds, Qin Jingrong was granted the title of Marquis, and everyone else won a few false titles that sound beautiful.

The emperor, Longyan Da?yue, deliberately rewarded two young generals, each with a complete set of cloaks, red cloud brocade inner clothes, year-old gold armor, and a purple gold crown.

This thing is useless, after all, it is a reward from the emperor, and it cannot be worn in battle. If it is damaged, you will lose your head. Please put it in the ancestral hall. It is the best? Best? Destination.

After the reward, the servant found out another will.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and those who were about to get up had to kneel back again.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: Since I have inherited the great rule, the north and south are peaceful and the river is clear and the sea is clean. The emperor is not a king of militarism. I hope that the leaders of my ministers are not good? A teacher of war..."

Hearing this, Shao Yunlang vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but at the moment he was kneeling behind Qin Jingrong, he felt absurdly curious.

Good? I wonder what absurd things that emperor can do.

"To discuss peace with the barbarian king's court, to conclude a new treaty, to pay tribute to each other, and not to invade each other..."

What did you say later? Shao Yunlang didn't hear it. He saw Qin Jingrong's body shaking violently, so he looked at Gu Yuanzheng with some concern, and when the waiter finished reading the imperial decree, Qin Jingrong took the decree to thank him, and staggered when he got up.

Shao Yunlang quickly supported her.

In case it was an acquaintance from the palace, Shao Yunlang put on a half mask and said to the outside world that his appearance was damaged, and his colleagues still had some thoughts on his face, but no one paid attention at this time, and everyone's face was swollen. Hong, by contrast? Gu Yuanzheng and Shao Yunlang seemed calm.

No one expected that after the victory in the battle, what awaited them was not an order to take advantage of the victory and pursue them, but to let them die.

The servant naturally sensed the murderous aura of the house that was about to collapse the beams, wiped off his sweat, and forced himself to speak: "The general thinks he is too tired. Look, His Majesty is very considerate of you all. You don’t have to fight in the future, so you can have a more leisurely life, uh…”

"There is no need to fight?" Someone finally couldn't help it, and asked through gritted teeth: "Then Zhelichabu died so many people, so he just let it go? They are also the people of Da? Zhao, His mother's bullshit barbarian! Your Majesty? He..."

"Uncle Wei." Although Gu Yuanzheng's voice was soft, there was a hint of indifference, and he reminded: "This is an imperial decree."

Do you want to protest?

Wei Ju's face was very ugly, his eyes were red, he snorted coldly for a long while, then flung his sleeves and left without saying a word to the servant.

"Father-in-law, General Wei has an injury and feels uncomfortable, and he will inevitably feel a little irritable. Please don't worry about it, father-in-law." Shao Yunlang smiled lightly and smoothed things over, "General Qin's last injury hasn't healed yet? Quickly, finally I will take her to rest first."

"Ai ai...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." The servant quickly borrowed the slope to go down the donkey, and said with a smile, "the generals have worked hard. If there is nothing to play, then the servant? Just..."

Gu Yuanzheng raised his hand, "I'll see off my father-in-law, please."

When Gu Yuanzheng led the people away, Shao Yunlang lowered his head and asked Qin Jingrong, who was almost leaning on his shoulder, "Master, how are you? Can you call the military doctor?"

Qin Jingrong's complexion was as pale as paper. She took a few breaths, waved her hands and said, "Forget it, it's nothing serious. It's just that I didn't come here... Just help me back to my room."

Shao Yunlang simply squatted down in front of her and said softly, "I'll carry you on my back."

The young man has a broad back, and looks like a grown man from behind. Qin Jingrong remembered that when Shao Yunlang and Gu Yuanzheng first arrived at Qiushui Pass, they were still two green young men. Astringent recklessness?.

But just now, these two brats are actually more calm than the other.

She couldn't help but sighed softly, did the child really grow up? She unceremoniously laid down on Shao Yunlang's back, allowing Shao Yunlang to carry her steadily.

On the way back, Qin Jingrong finally breathed a sigh of relief. She looked sideways at the soldiers who were still practicing on the school field, and the leaden gray city wall that was somewhat incomplete in the distance.

For so many years, she, Yan Yao, Wei Ju... as well as those old comrades in northern Xinjiang and countless soldiers who died in Shuofangyuan... what exactly are they holding on to.

Okay? In a word, the Son of Heaven is not a militaristic king, but I hope that the courtiers are not led by warlike teachers. But if there is no such a group of warlike teachers, how can there be He Qinghaiyan in Dazhao!

Qi and blood surged in her chest, stagnant like a powder keg that was about to explode. After a while, she finally couldn't help coughing.

"Cough cough cough..."

The person on the back started coughing unexpectedly, Shao Yunlang paused, and asked tentatively, "Master?"

A mouthful of warm blood splashed on Shao Yunlang's shoulder, and the hands around Shao Yunlang's neck loosened.

Shao Yunlang's face changed slightly.

……

The late spring in the southwest is extremely cold. Even though it has already entered the spring, there will still be snow from time to time, and the night is still cold in the spring.

Shao Yunlang loosened the charcoal fire, saw that he was still guarding here, serving Qin Jingrong's female general next to him, and said: "Little General Yun, you don't have to worry, just go back first, I will guard here."

Shao Yunlang clapped his hands, got up and said politely: "I'm here? I can't help you much, and I won't add to the trouble. What's the matter? Call me Lihuo."

The female general smiled and said, "Okay? I'll see you if I need anything."

Looking at Qin Jingrong who was asleep again, seeing that she was sleeping soundly, with a little blood on her face, Shao Yunlang pushed the door lightly and went out.

When they went out, they happened to bump into Gu Yuanzheng who was rushing over.

"Master just fell asleep after drinking the medicine?" Shao Yunlang said in a low voice, "If you go in and have a look, you should have a fire first, so as not to bring the cold air over."

Gu Yuanzheng put down the hand that pushed the door? It seemed that he didn't intend to go in.

"What's going on?" Gu Yuanzheng asked: "Master, is this... in a hurry?"

"En." Shao Yunlang nodded, "Her old illnesses accumulated in one place, and then she fell ill like a mountain. Let's go, if you don't go in, don't stay here. You and I will catch the cold later. Lie down again, Mr. Cui's small body can't hold back Uncle Wei."

Gu Yuanzheng frowned, and was about to say what? Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Who?! Get out!!"

Shao Yunlang was only stunned for a moment, and then turned around quickly to look at the rockery behind him.

A figure flashed past, swiftly darted up to the wall, quickly blended into the night, and ran away over the wall.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Shao Yunlang realized something, and he ran after him with a low curse, and at the same time threw him down without looking back? One sentence: "A Yuan, don't move! Be careful to move the tiger away from the mountain!"

Gu Yuanzheng followed two steps consciously, but Shao Yunlang had already climbed over the wall like a cat and chased after him, and he had no time to stop him.

As Qin Jingrong is the coach, her yard is naturally guarded, and the rotation is already very strict. Under such circumstances, she can still be sneaked in. Gu Yuanzheng is really worried.

Knowing that Shao Yunlang could protect himself well in this Qiushui pass, he simply stayed and watched for himself, and by the way asked people to step up patrolling, only saying that some barbarian spies had sneaked in.

……

There are dwellings in Qiushuiguan, and some small roads are also intricate. When someone is blocked in a dead alley, Shao Yunlang knows that this person is not his own.

This person was obviously not familiar with the terrain. Seeing that he was dead? The alley was about to turn back, but was blocked by Shao Yunlang who came strolling in the courtyard.

It's cloudy tonight, and there's no moonlight. Shao Yunlang vaguely saw that this man was a grown man, short in stature but full of vigor. He was wearing a night clothes. Seeing that there was no way out, he leaned over and took out a dagger. rushed over.

Shao Yunlang dodged and dodged, the short blade flew past his eyes like a stream of light, bringing out Senhan's murderous intent, seeing that the blow could not be done, the man immediately took advantage of Shao Yunlang's dodging movement to run out, and was forced back by Shao Yunlang's kick , Instead, the knife was kicked away.

The assassin reacted very quickly, and without any hesitation because he lost the knife, he pinched Shao Yunlang's neck with his backhand. Shao Yunlang dodged it with a lightning-short body, but was pulled off his mask by this man because he was too tall.

At this moment, the wind dispersed the clouds, and the quiet moonlight poured down. The man in black looked up and met the young man's brown eyes.

He was stunned suddenly, and was kicked on the forearm by Shao Yunlang's side whip kick, and he staggered back a few steps before he supported the wall and stood firm.

"Why are you distracted?" Shao Yunlang smiled casually, "Your Excellency? You are so shocked to see my face, either you have never seen a handsome man like me, or..."

He narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Have you ever seen me?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Fang threw another punch.

Shao Yunlang grabbed his fist, turned it to the side and released half of the force, and then slapped the assassin on the chest.

This blow almost broke the assassin's ribs, he couldn't stop backing up, and hit the wall again, Shao Yunlang, who was pressing forward, put his elbow on his throat and tore off his mask.

"Meeting me, but so unexpected?" Shao Yunlang paused every word, each word was squeezed out by gritting his back molars, his eyes were cold and deep like a frozen lake, and his elbows kept pressing, "You It's not someone sent by the barbarians... but someone from Yongjing, the emperor? Or Shao Yunting?"

The assassin's eyes changed, and a momentary panic appeared on his face, and then his cheeks moved...

"Crack-"

Shao Yunlang removed his chin neatly, and said with a sneer, "Do you want to kill yourself? Didn't you say anything? After asking, are you allowed to die?"

He knew that he would not be able to ask any questions in this alley, and he had to go back to the camp. He didn't mind "entertaining" this uninvited guest slowly.

After knocking the man out with a knife, Shao Yunlang dragged the man out of the alley and onto the main street, where patrolling soldiers immediately took him away.

Calm was restored in the alley.

After a while, among the overgrown branches, the leaves trembled, revealing another person in night clothes behind him and his eyes widened in shock.

He actually saw that he deserved to die? His Highness the Fifth Highness in Changzhou?.

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