What about the soft and cute bamboo horse I am a freshman?

Da Mu and Bei Cheng had a stalemate until the next summer.

Jinshi is already eight years old, his body is stretched, he has grown from a naive child to a slender teenager, with slender arms and legs, only his face is still round, and the baby fat seems to be with him for the rest of his life, making people feel that he is still a boy child.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, they were still going out early and returning late. Beicheng's Murong He had Lan An's guidance. After being defeated by Da Mu in a row, he still took his time and set up a new formation to firmly occupy the remaining two cities. Continue to stare intently at wanting to reoccupy those cities.Liang Hang kept sending back the situation on the front line, and cooperated with Yuan Chu to find a way to break through the remaining two cities, while taking care of defending the regained positions.

In the late summer and early autumn, the cicadas seemed to know that their lives were not long, so they screamed harder and harder. Jin Shi was disturbed by this, but Liang Fang calmed down and held his spirit down.

Jinshi stretched his neck and glanced at the landscape painting again. He couldn't help but lack of interest. He reached out and took an ice grape, peeled it off, and put it in his mouth to chew. The coldness made him feel much better, so he Peeled another one and fed it to Liang Fang's mouth.

Liang Fang's hand paused, and he looked down at the claws that stretched out abruptly. The tip of the claws was pinching the peeled grape skin. On the purple grape skin was a green grape that contained sweet juice. The water flowed out along the skin and flowed into the gap between Jinshi's fingers.

He frowned slightly, put down the spiritual grasp in his hand, lowered his head and ate the grape, then reached out and grabbed Jinshi's slender wrist, threw away the grape skin in his hand with great skill, took out a handkerchief and dipped it in water , wiped him along the crevices of his fingers.

"Hey, eat by yourself."

Then he picked up the spirit stick and began to study the painting array.

Jinshi is unwilling: "I don't want to eat, let's go out and play."

Without squinting, Liang Fang said in a declarative tone, "Where do you want to go on such a hot day?"

Autumn tigers are even more annoying than midsummer, dry and sun-dried.

Jinshi just talked, he sighed: "Well, alas, it's really boring, if it weren't for that old guy named Lan An in Beicheng and this kid named Mo Ronghe to find fault, Master and I would have I went to travel in the clouds, and now Master doesn’t see anyone every day..."

Hearing this, Liang Fang raised his eyes to look at Jinshi, who was lying on the beauty's couch without a straight face, flipping through the handbook in boredom.

"You still want to travel in the clouds." Liang Fang asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Every! God! All! Want!" Jinshi lamented, "I'm tired of eating everything in the capital. I want to eat persimmon cakes from the west, red bayberries from the south, prairie mutton from the north, and big crabs and prawns from the east."

It’s not that I haven’t seen these capitals before, but they are either not fresh when they are sent here, or they are in the midst of a war. Emperor Fengyuan set an example and cut down on food and clothing. Those who have the eyesight to satisfy such expensive things do not dare to buy them. They are transported for sale. Also expensive as hell.

Liang Fang raised his eyebrows: "Then I will write to trust my father to bring you some live sheep when he comes back."

"Don't, don't, don't," Jin Shi scrambled to his feet, "Master Guoshi is busy with business, don't bother him with such things, let Yuanchu know so you won't be able to pick me up!"

Liang Fang smiled, and he was just talking.

"It would be great if we could go to the battlefield too," Jin Shi waved his fist, "Help the national teacher to beat Bei adults back to their hometown!"

"Then you have to study hard," Liang Fang tried to add a pen, "Being a real array painter can help them."

"Hey, but, you said Master Guoshi is back..." Jinshi blinked, "They're coming back soon?"

Liang Fang let out a "huh" and said: "I heard that Emperor Beicheng is seriously ill, and Meronghe may have to go back. They have already withdrawn their forces to attack the other cities, and are fully stationed in the remaining two cities."

This war has been fought for a year, Beicheng still has two cities in Meronghe's hands.

Jin Shi pondered: "Then Mo Ronghe is going back, these two cities..."

"It should be broken soon." Liang Fang said.

So that's the case, Jin Shi thought, no wonder Yuan Chu was busier than before, it must be the last moment, right?

Jinshi thought that, as Liang Fang said, the war was coming to an end. He only waited for Yuan Chu and Liang Hang to break through, take back the last two cities, and calm down the war. He and Yuan Chu can shake their sleeves and continue to travel.

Just when everyone thought the war was over, the situation reversed in the blink of an eye.

Mo Ronghe led an army to attack, and cut the Liancheng formation that was about to be united into pieces!Da Mu lost the three cities that he had regained!

The wire reported back that Beicheng's army was the eye of the formation to attack directly, that is to say, Beicheng spies appeared in the Tuzhen Division and leaked the eye of the formation to Beicheng.

For a while, the painting array division in the capital and the frontline painting array teachers became the objects of suspicion, and the residences and family members of all the painting array teachers were temporarily controlled.

After several rounds of investigations, no one expected that the secret letter to contact Beicheng was finally discovered from the Yuan Mansion. After the secret letter was translated, it was Beicheng who was asking about the location of the formation!

"Impossible!" Jinshi excitedly grabbed the arm of the father-in-law who came to pass the decree, "It can't be Yuanchu! You let me see Yuanchu, please, let me see Yuanchu! It can't be his!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was directly detained in the Tuzhen Division, and Cheng Shan was ordered to deliver an order to search the Yuan Mansion. He looked at the young man who was holding his arm, and said in a good voice: "Young master, our family can't do anything..."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was "reported" by someone, and the person who made the report was Nanny Li, who was sent by the emperor to take care of Jinshi.

When Nanny Li was helping to tidy up the study, she found a few secret letters that seemed to be "uncollected" at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and reported them to the emperor.

"It doesn't matter whether this letter is true or not, if you take ten thousand steps back, it will be considered true," Jinshi said anxiously, "Bei Chengren has held grudges for a long time when he helped the national teacher to injure Lan'an at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty! The trick to frame Yuanchu!"

"So, our family is here," Cheng Shan reassured Jinshi, "As long as nothing else is found out, Mr. Yuan still has room to argue, and His Majesty knows this too. My lord has been accused, if we don’t investigate, it will be hard to convince the public, young master can rest assured, Master Yuan is not in custody, he is only temporarily staying in the Department of Painting, and he will come back when the truth is found out.”

However, Jin Shi didn't wait until the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty to come back. He was placed under house arrest in the Yuan Mansion, and the people sent by the emperor took care of his food and daily life, and no outsiders were allowed to touch him.

As soon as the cold dew passed, the sky turned cold in an instant.

Jinshi has been under house arrest for more than a month. He has begged and made troubles, but he has not received any answer.

Until the day of New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers outside was loud, and an unexpected person pushed open the door.

At first, Jinshi thought it was just the maid delivering food, he didn't move, he lay on the bed and looked at the bed curtains, if it was before, he would definitely not be so rude, but now he just said out of habit: "Thank you sister , put it on the table."

The food box touched the wooden table lightly, and there was no sound of footsteps leaving.

Jin Shi slightly moved his stiff neck and turned his head to look, then he opened his eyes wide, and immediately rolled over to the ground, but his feet were weak after not moving for many days, and he subconsciously pulled the bed curtain so as not to fall .

Jin Shi, who stabilized his figure, was a little hesitant: "Liang... Mrs. Liang?"

It turned out to be Liang Fang's mother!

Mrs. Liang looked at this child who used to be like a monkey in the National Teacher's Mansion with some distress. This child and her son Liang Fang had two completely different personalities. The two dolls became good friends.

She likes Jinshi very much. Liang Fang has been a sensible and hardworking child who is not worrying since he was a child, but as a mother, he knows what kind of life Liang Fang lives behind the evaluation of "sensible and hardworking".She has never seen her child care about other things other than painting arrays, as if he is a spiritual holder who has nothing else to ask but painting arrays.It wasn't until Jinshi's arrival that his children looked like children.

Mrs. Liang is very fortunate that Liang Fang has a friend like Jin Shi.

But the child Jinshi almost died in Huangquan because he was involved in the dispute of seizing the heir, and offended the second prince in order to gain confidence for Liang Fang. When she saw the child more than a month ago, there was still some flesh on his face, but now it is a little bit out of shape.

"Come," Mrs. Liang pulled him to the table, took out plates and bowls and chopsticks from the food box and placed them on the table, "Today is thirty, let's eat dumplings."

Jin Shi was pressed against the table, he picked up the chopsticks and ate two mouthfuls, tears flowed down his face, which made Madam Liang's heart ache.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry if you are older than the Chinese New Year."

Madam Liang sighed, took the chopsticks away from his hand, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his tears.

"Ma'am," Jin Shi sobbed and grabbed Mrs. Liang's sleeve, "You...you tell me, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, my master, did he have any results?"

What Mrs. Liang is going to talk about today is related to this.

She paused and sighed, "Yuan Jiuyao...he pleaded guilty."

Jin Shi was startled, and immediately stood up: "No...impossible...impossible!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it was impossible to be Beicheng's spy!

How could the Yuanchu who told himself that only when Da Mu was stable and the people were stable could they roam freely be Beicheng's spy!

"Someone must have tortured him, right!" Jinshi shook his head, threw his hands away and rushed to the door, "It must be! He must have been beaten into a trick!"

He is going to save Yuanchu!

Mrs. Liang grabbed him quickly, and had to shout: "Jinshi! Calm down! No one tortured Yuan Jiuyao, he himself admitted it!"

"Impossible!" Jin Shi turned around and roared.

"Eight years ago at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I forged my identity and went to Beicheng secretly!" Mrs. Liang said sharply.

Jinshi became quiet for a moment, as if he had misheard, he asked, "What?"

Mrs. Liang took a deep breath, and her voice softened: "Jinshi, I know you don't want to believe it, and we don't want to believe it either. Eight years ago in the early Yuan Dynasty, I went to the border between Beicheng and Damu in the name of Yunyou, and didn't leave. The normal customs clearance, but someone from the black market took him to Beicheng, and according to the informant, he was even seen in Nuyuan, the capital of Beicheng."

"He likes to travel around," Jinshi tried hard to defend, "and Beicheng has a grudge against him, if he speaks out and lets it go..."

"In the beginning, His Majesty also thought so," Mrs. Liang said, "but Xie Youshi asked Yuan Jiuyao what he had done in Beicheng, and whether he dared to form a magic contract, so Yuan Jiuyao pleaded guilty."

The heart demon contract is a kind of formation contract. Once the formation master tells a lie, he will bite himself back.

What's the matter that Yuan Chu would rather bear the crime of treason and collaborating with the enemy than have to hide it?

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Three shifts!