Great General [Rebirth]

Yan Shuosheng lost, and Princess Moke felt ashamed and ordered a war.The two sides fought fiercely, the generals faced each other, Mo Ke was captured by Feng Buran, and the leader of the Julan Kingdom panicked.Originally, Shen Tuyu wanted to arrest Princess Jinghe and Feng Huan to take the opportunity to threaten him, but now he has no choice but to send them back in exchange for Mo Ke because of the crying of the king.

This battle was fought with joy, and Bai Wu became famous in the army, and spread to the capital, where he was praised by the Holy Master as 'General White Tiger'.As a reward, the second prince will go to the battlefield in person in a few days to reward the three armies.

After what happened last time, it was inevitable that there would be another incident, so we had to temporarily leave the princess in the army until the second prince came a few days later, and then returned to Beijing together.

The previous tent has been withdrawn and had to be rebuilt.Zhao Yongzhou and Zhao Yu busily set up tents and moved tables to make benches. Although they were not as luxurious as the palace in the capital, they were still well-crafted.

Feng Huan said with a smile: "It seems that the relationship between you two is quite harmonious now."

Zhao Yongzhou and Zhao Yu were carrying the bed one by one, and looked at each other.Zhao Yongzhou curved his lips into a smile, and Zhao Yu stared at him.

After a busy morning, the two went to the river to wash their dusty faces and hands. Seeing Feng Huan approaching, Zhao Yongju wisely left.Before leaving, he patted Zhao Yu's shoulder, and the kid stared blankly at his uncle, gnashing his teeth.

Back in the camp, Jing He was making tea, and when he saw Zhao Yongzhou coming back, he beckoned him over.

Zhao Yongzhou was also polite, and sat directly next to Jinghe, took the tea she offered, lifted the lid of the tea, and took a deep breath of hot air, "Well, it's Junshan Yinzhen."

Zhao Yongzhou smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart, his fifth elder brother liked to drink this tea very much, and he also pestered him to drink it, so he developed such a bad taste.

Jing He said, "You know this tea?"

Zhao Yongzhou paused, knowing he had made a slip of the tongue.It should be known that Junshan Silver Needle is one of the rarest tea varieties in royal tribute tea, not to mention ordinary people, even the children of ordinary aristocratic families and even relatives and nobles can hardly taste it.He lied and said, "I saw the marshal drink it."

Jinghe was silent for a while, "Does he also drink this tea?"

Zhao Yongzhou was afraid that Jinghe would run to confront Feng Buran, so he quickly changed the topic: "I think Miss Feng and Xiaojiang Zhao are a good match."

Jinghe lowered her head and smiled, with a clear look between her brows: "It's a good match. It's a pity that these two people can't be together."

Zhao Yongzhou knew that she was talking about the relationship between the Feng family and the Zhao family. Seeing this, Jing He seemed to be very open-minded, so he couldn't help frowning: "I also heard people say that the Feng family and the Zhao family are not on good terms. , but those are matters of the imperial court, so it doesn’t make sense for all the people from these two families to stay away from each other forever, right?”

Jing He said: "At least this generation will never communicate with each other forever."

"How could it be so serious?" In Zhao Yongzhou's impression, the Prime Minister of the State and Feng Buran got along very well. At most, in the past few years, the crown prince has gradually drifted apart because of the different sides. Why do you look at Jing He now? The tone of voice, there seems to be some deep hatred between these two families.

Jinghe suddenly sighed.

Zhao Yongzhou said: "I don't think Marshal Feng is such a difficult person to get along with. Could it be that the Prime Minister of the State is looking for trouble for him?"

Jing He shook his head: "Nowadays, the Prime Minister is no longer in power in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"who is it?"

"Shangshu of the Ministry of War, Zhao Yongxiu." When this name was mentioned, Zhao Yongzhou noticed that Jinghe's expression was very subtle, like love but helplessness, remorse and determination.

A thought flashed through his mind, but Zhao Yongzhou subconsciously ignored it.

While Zhao Yongzhou was chatting in Jinghe's tent for a while, Feng Xun had already searched for several camps in a hurry.

"Bai Wu, that tiger of yours has gone crazy, hurry up!"

Zhao Yongzhou stood up abruptly, "What's wrong with your Zen heart?"

"It got into a fight with Uncle Yun."

"what?!"

Zhao Yongzhou rushed out of the door, and the two ran back to the Feng Family Army's camp side by side.On the way, Zhao Yongde came back to the camp to assist in the defense, Zhao Yongzhou hurriedly bowed and ran away, the general stared blankly at his back for a long time.

Zhu often saw that the general was fascinated, and secretly wondered.Could it be that General Zhao also took a fancy to that kid?I have never heard of the general having such a hobby before.I heard that the General begged Feng Buran to give Bai Wu to him, but was rejected by Feng Buran. This is really embarrassing, but the General didn't realize it, and even caught him facing Bai Wu several times. The figure was in a daze, completely delusional.If it was before, he might be able to steal people and hide them quietly, but now Bai Wu has become famous in the first battle, everyone in the army knows him, he is in the limelight, and it is difficult to start.

Zhu Chang leaned close to Zhao Yongde and said in a low voice: "If the general really likes this, put it on the general, the general only needs to be patient for a few more days."

Unexpectedly, what Zhao Yongde was thinking about had nothing to do with what Zhu Chang had guessed, and the general was a straight person who couldn't be more straight, so naturally he couldn't understand Zhu Chang's meaning.Still immersed in his thoughts, he suddenly felt that Bai Wu was very similar to the ninth brother, shook his head in great disappointment, and sighed: "I have been fighting for many years, and my body has something wrong, so I will have this kind of thought. I am old. old."

After hearing this, Zhu Chang made up his mind to pack Bai Wu and give it to Zhao Yongde.

Feng Xun led Zhao Yongzhou back to Feng's army's camp in a hurry, only to see that most of Yunheng's tent had been destroyed.A man and a tiger were facing each other in the chaos, Yun Heng's hair was disheveled, his sleeves were ripped off, and the beautiful posture of the exile in the past was gone. Looking at Zen Xin again, the hair all over his body was blown out, and his beard was not growing. He twitched, his eyes shot golden light, and he bared his teeth and growled, as if he was going to jump forward and bite Yun Heng's throat at any time.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Yongzhou yelled.

The tiger growled lowly.

Yun Heng said with a blank face: "Bai Wu, you tiger is a pervert, peeking at me taking a bath."

Zhao Yongzhou didn't believe what Yun Heng said at all, and he trembled with anger when he saw the tiger again.

Feng Xun felt displeased, so he stood up and said something fair: "Uncle Yun, you don't even let off animals. If you hadn't molested them, how could you have destroyed even the tent."

It turned out that it was Yun Heng who made it up and turned it upside down.Zhao Yongzhou comforted Chan's heart to appease his anger, although Yun Heng was hateful, it would be bad if he was really hurt.The onlookers were originally afraid that Zen Xin's animal nature would hurt people, but now they are relieved to see that Bai Wu can restrain the tiger.

Yun Heng was broken by Feng Xun, his face was a little uneasy, he tore his messy clothes, and coughed lightly, "Then what, I just want to touch it to see if it's male or female."

Now Zhao Yongzhou was angry, "You, you—"

Seeing his little face flushed with anger, Yun Heng asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yongzhou: "I'll sue you to the marshal."

Yun Heng said: "It's useless to sue him, I've even touched him, and I don't like touching him anymore."

Zhao Yongzhou completely collapsed, but he didn't know what to say to this person, he just gritted his teeth and stared fiercely at the struggling tiger.Thinking that he was blind at the beginning to think that this person is full of immortality and spotless?He is obviously a hooligan, but looking at him like this, he doesn't look like a brilliant fairy!

Due to various reasons, Zhao Yongzhou moved out of Yunheng's tent, and he and Feng Xun built a new one in the back mountain, and lived in it with a Zen heart.Feng Xun seemed to be getting close to Zen Xin, touching the furry body at the first opportunity, but at most, it would be hairy if he touched Zen Xin again.Fearing that Zhao Yongzhou would drive him out, Feng Xun had no choice but to restrain his claws and occasionally wipe the oil.

At night Zhao Yongju sleeps in the middle, Feng Xun and Chan Xin sleep on both sides.In the middle of the night Zhao Yongzhou turned over, turned to the left so that his nose hit Feng Xun's chest, turned to the right so that Zen Xin's hair stuck in his nostrils.Zhao Yongzhou sat up and looked at the bed, which was not too small, but it still seemed very narrow with two teenagers and a giant tiger squeezed on it.There was no way, Zen Xin didn't want to sleep on the ground, and Feng Xun was Zen Xin's number two nympho, so it became like this.

Make a new bed tomorrow.Zhao Yongzhou thought so in his heart, fell down and fell asleep again.

When he was asleep, he felt heavy on his waist, probably Feng Xun's legs.After a while, the neck was also very heavy and uncomfortable. He touched it, and found a hairy one, like a tail, and his cheeks were also itchy. He opened his eyes slightly, and saw a big snow-white and furry ass.Zen Xin's sleeping position with her butt up and her face down can sit on Zhao Yongzhou's face with a slight movement.

Zhao Yongzhou couldn't fall asleep, so he lifted off the 'clutter' on his body, got up and left the tent.Go through the woods to the front camp.Originally, I just wanted to relax, but I walked outside the tent of the Chinese army again.

"I'll change shifts with you." Zhao Yongzhou said to the guard standing guard at the door.Although he made great achievements in battle, but before the second prince came to give him a military rank, he was still Feng Buran's guard.

But the guard said, "The Marshal is not inside."

"Not here?" Zhao Yongzhou questioned.

The guard said: "They said they couldn't sleep, so they took Captain Feng to patrol the camp."

Zhao Yongzhou nodded and returned along the original road.If Feng Buran wasn't inside, then what was he still doing here.For some reason, he feels like seeing Feng Buran in his heart now, thinking about it very much.This impulse came suddenly and violently, Zhao Yongzhou couldn't restrain himself, he could only look for that person everywhere.

I searched many places, but before I found the person I was looking for, other people popped up all at once.First there was Yun Heng, a Taoist who was dancing swords in the middle of the night, then Jing and Feng Huan who went out for a walk, then the Zhao family father and son who came back from the river, and Fei Tun who was standing guard at the Drum Tower.It was the first time for Zhao Yongzhou to meet so many familiar night owls, but he still hurriedly said a few words to Jinghe, rejected his elder brother's invitation to talk in his tent, greeted Fei Tun, and went to look for Feng Buran again. figure.But it's weird, since Feng Buran was going to patrol the camp, none of these people had seen him.

Zhao Yongzhou couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, did he get sick again?ran out?Will something happen?

Returning to the back mountain in a daze, two sentries came down after changing their guards, gossiping as they walked: "What is the Marshal doing on the mountain at such a late hour?"

"Who knows. Why does the marshal look even worse after winning the battle?"

Zhao Yongzhou ran up the mountain, his heart pounding.Seeing him soon.

He ran panting, and finally found the Feng family's soldiers on the top of the mountain.

"Bai Wu?" Feng Lanyin was very surprised when he saw him. "What are you doing here?"

"Where's the Marshal?"

Feng Lanyin glanced at the distant mountains behind him, Zhao Yongzhou was about to run over, but was stopped by Feng Lanyin.

"He hasn't slept for three nights, and he's in a bad mood now, so don't bother him."

"What's going on? Did you get sick again? Isn't Master Yunheng here?" Zhao Yongzhou asked.

Feng Lanyin said: "He himself refused to sleep."

"why?"

Feng Lanyin shook his head.

Zhao Yongzhou begged: "Let me go, captain."

Feng Lanyin said: "He doesn't allow anyone to approach, this is his order."

"Then I'll go to the side and guard." Zhao Yongzhou ran up the mountain.The impulse in my heart could not be suppressed. I missed him and wanted to see him.

The night wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and the moon hung over the cliff, as if it would fall down at any moment.There was a man sitting on the grass, wearing a white single-clothes, with raven black hair scattered around his waist.With this appearance, he was no longer the heroic Generalissimo in the daytime.The back is very lonely, showing a bit of desolation.

Zhao Yongzhou's heart was sour, and his desire became stronger. When he realized it, he had already rushed over to hug that person.The smell in his nose was light and familiar, Zhao Yongzhou couldn't help but take a deep breath, tears rolled out.

"...Buye?" Feng Buran shouted, with an uncertain voice.

Zhao Yongzhou paused, and then thought to himself, wouldn't this be better.Stretching out his hand to touch the cold face, Feng Buran turned slightly sideways, Zhao Yongzhou rubbed forward, and his whole body climbed onto Feng Buran's body.

Unaware of Feng Buran's suddenly stiff body, Zhao Yongzhou put his hands around Feng Buran's neck, and impatiently put his lips together.

"Bai Wu." Feng Buran didn't dodge, but called out.

Zhao Yongzhou was shocked all over, his lips pressed against the corner of Feng Buran's mouth, and he dared not move.