Are you full, sweetie?

Yunze was drowsy due to the wind and cold, and didn't know that he was being missed.

If someone told him about it, he would just find it ridiculous.

Yunze does not have the strong intuition and keen observation ability of Zhong Xing, so Yunze will not fall in love with anyone at first sight, even if the other person is as beautiful as a peony flower.

He only believes in the long-running feelings, that is, the so-called long-term love, and gradually develops strong feelings in getting along, from scratch, from very shallow feelings to strong and inextricable.

Right now he doesn't know everything, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take Meng Biao seriously. Of course, it's not just because Meng Biao doesn't fit Yunze's aesthetics.

Yunze lay on the pillow and coughed feebly. He had recovered in the past few days, at least he didn't have a fever or a headache, but his whole body was limp and he had no strength. He had to sleep at least seven or eight hours a day.

It was a time when it was warm but not hot enough, Yunze wanted to take advantage of this time to have fun, but was confined to this bed.

The imperial doctor said it's best not to let Yunze see the wind, it's not too late to go out after he's fully recovered.

Yunze didn't have to go to school because he didn't have official duties, so he was fine lying down every day, but he felt bored.

The relationship between him and the court envoy Liu Lin has become better. Liu Lin is a very stable old man, not like Xu Jing who likes to make a lot of jokes, nor is he weird and serious like Fu Guogong.

It's just that I don't know what's going on these two days, as soon as Liu Lin saw Yunze, his eyes began to dodge, as if he had done something to apologize to Yunze.

Of course Yunze couldn't guess the reason.

He felt that he was completely healed. Although he had a cough, it was not a serious illness. He usually took some loquat extract and he was fine.So Yunze asked Liu Lin to tell Zhong Xing that he had recovered from his illness, and asked Zhong Xing to let him go out.

Liu Lin kept talking about "I still need to lie down for a few more days", "rest more", "eat more nourishing food".

Yunze had no choice but to talk to Zhong Xing about this matter in person.

These few days Yunze was not feeling well, and Zhong Xing came back late every night, worried about disturbing Yunze's rest, so the two did not live together.

No matter where Yunze went in the mansion, no one stopped him. He was going to Zhong Xing's residence. When he was about to knock on the door, two servants came over with clothes in their hands, saying that they were for His Highness. Take it with you, son.

Yunze didn't think too much and just brought it in.

It turned out that Zhong Xing had just taken a bath, and Yun Ze saw that his upper body was still dripping, and the ink had dispersed. His usually handsome and elegant face was a little gloomy, and the water droplets flowed down the well-defined muscles. There is a faint scar, I do not know how many years left.

Yunze froze for a moment, then turned around, he only handed the clothes in his hand to Zhong Xing's direction: "This is the clothes of the king of the county."

Zhong Xing turned his body around: "I am your husband, what can't I see?"

Of course Yunze knew this, but this was the first time he saw it, so he was inevitably a little surprised.

Zhong Xing saw that Yunze was not at ease, so he stopped teasing Yunze and put on the clothes Yunze brought.

Seeing that he was completely dressed, Yunze shifted his gaze to Zhong Xing.

Just now Zhong Xing felt too oppressive.

Through his clothes, Yunze touched the place where Zhong Xing left the scar: "Why is there a scar here, the king of the county?"

Wounds that fell on the battlefield when I was young.

Zhong Xingdao: "I have met an assassin before."

"Your Majesty, I have recovered from the cold." Yun Ze took his hand to touch his forehead, "It is completely cured, so we can sleep together tonight."

"it is good."

"Then can I play in the garden or go out?" Yun Ze found that Zhong Xing had a wound on his hand, "Jun Wang, why is your hand injured?"

"A little injury." Zhong Xing couldn't help but think of Meng Biao when he saw the wound, "It's nothing serious."

Yun Ze took medicine and gauze to Zhong Xing to heal the wound: "The king's abdominal muscles look very obvious."

Zhong Xing laughed: "Want to touch it?"

Yunze is a very reserved person.

He imitated Zhong Xing's usual appearance of being ascetic and ascetic, and refused sternly: "No, I'm not this kind of person."

Zhong Xing raised his eyebrows.

Yun Ze said: "Wait tonight, okay?"

Of course Yunze knew what was going on with him, he knew his body very well.

There are very few things that can make Yunze emotional, and his needs in this regard are very weak.

Something was wrong tonight.

He hugged Zhong Xing's arm in a daze, there seemed to be some kind of fragrance on Zhong Xing's body, a very light fragrance mixed with ambergris, although it didn't make people feel greasy at all, it somehow made Yunze feel soft and heavy.

Zhong Xing didn't blow out the lights, he wanted to take a good look at Yunze.

The spices prepared by Liulin are very useful, but after using a little bit, Yunze's breathing becomes a little unsteady.

Zhong Xing can understand why Meng Biao thinks about Yunze day and night. When Zhong Xing saw Yunze for the first time, although he was not completely robbed of his soul, he still cared about him.

Under the lamp, Yunze frowned slightly, biting his lower lip tightly with his snow-white teeth, his cheeks were flushed red from the heat.

She is indeed a very poor beauty, and people will have very bad and bad thoughts about him.

Zhong Xing threw down the quilt.

When he woke up the next day, Yunze rubbed the space between his brows.

It was as if he had a dream in the haze last night, but now he can only recall part of it.

The clothes on his body were intact, but Zhong Xing fell asleep beside his pillow. Yunze looked at Zhong Xing for a while, and finally held Zhong Xing's hand.

There are thin calluses on Zhong Xing's fingertips and the tiger's mouth. In his dream, he dreamed that Zhong Xing's fingers were so rough.

Although Zhong Xing's slender fingers didn't feel painful, it just felt strange.

Yunze gently rubbed his chin against Zhong Xing's hand.

Zhong Xing opened his eyes.

Zhong Xing patted him on the back: "Haven't you woke up yet?"

"Already woke up."

Yunze said: "Did I talk in my sleep last night?"

"No." Zhong Xing said, "You slept soundly last night."

Yun Ze leaned closer and sniffed at Zhong Xing's collar: "The prince changed the incense again? What kind of incense is this?"

Zhong Xing pinched the back of Yunze's neck: "It may be ordinary tranquilizing incense."

Yunze felt that the taste was not quite similar, but he couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

Zhong Xing saw that Yunze was awake now, and put one hand into Yunze's clothes, but Yunze didn't react at all. After a while, Yunze felt that something was wrong, so he quickly took out his hand and turned over from the bed: "Zhong Shao, what are you doing?" What?! I, I went to eat."

Zhong Xing glanced at Yun Ze, who looked like a furred cat, and then looked at his fingers thoughtfully.

If he read it correctly, he felt that Yunze seemed to like it last night.

……

A hidden guard came in to announce the news, Zhong Xing knocked on the table expressionlessly after hearing this: "Get back."

Two hours later, Meng Biao, who was discussing the laws of the Qi Dynasty with the officials of the Qi Dynasty, heard the whispers from his subordinates, and suddenly frowned: "What?!"

The subordinates spoke to him in the language of Yue Yan's tribe: "Your Majesty will know as soon as he returns to the posthouse."

Meng Biao left the bewildered official and went back to his residence.

As soon as the door was opened, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair was kneeling on the ground.

This man's complexion was dark, and he was so thin that he was out of shape. He was wearing the clothes of the people of the Qi Dynasty, but the words of the Yueyan tribe were spoken: "Your Majesty, Mo Renqiong has rebelled. He listened to the rhetoric of the people in the Central Plains. He seized the property and weapons of the people of the Central Plains, killed your son and daughter, and now he proclaims himself king, occupied several wives, ambushed people on your way back, and will kill you as soon as you go back."

Meng Biao is in his thirties, and of course he has sons and daughters. When he heard that his sons and daughters were killed, his eyes turned red: "How dare Mo Renqiong do such a thing?"

Mo Renqiong is Meng Biao's sworn brother. Over the years, he has conquered other tribes with Meng Biao. The relationship between the two is very strong.When Meng Biao left Yue Yan's tribe, he asked Mo Renqiong and an elder in the tribe to manage everything.

Meng Biao was so angry that he took out his knife and hacked at the furniture in the room, and then threw the knife on the ground angrily: "When did this happen? Did Ahuilu also rebel?"

A Huilu is another elder who holds power.

The man shook his head: "A Huilu refused to listen to Mo Renqiong's bewitchment and was killed by Mo Renqiong. Those Central Plains people came to our tribe a month and a half ago. They spread rumors in the tribe that the Central Plains soldiers are strong and horses are strong. Most of the people in the tribe were dedicated to the emperor as slaves, and all the people were afraid, Mo Renqiong also listened to their words, he organized people from three tribes to kill your cronies, and I ran out risking my life."

The Yueyan Tribe and Mingdu are thousands of miles away. Due to the language barrier and the mountains, it is extremely inconvenient to send a letter. Meng Biao has not been able to know what happened a month ago until now.

Meng Biao's face was livid, and his eyes shot out with a murderous light. After a long time, he finally realized that all this was Zhong Xing's conspiracy.

Meng Biao had always wanted to lead troops into Mingdu, but he didn't expect Zhong Xing to use some insidious tricks to deal with him without using one soldier at a time.

He said with a cold face: "Everyone pack up, let's leave Mingdu quickly tonight."

It doesn't matter if a child dies, he can be regenerated in the future, the most important thing is to regain his power.

The people of the Yueyan tribe trust Meng Biao very much, and the leaders of other surrounding tribes are also friends with Meng Biao. As long as Meng Biao can return to the southwest smoothly and clarify the rumors to his subordinates and people, it will not be difficult to regain everything that belongs to him. .

Zhong Xing curled his lips coldly.

Meng Biao's weakness is that he trusts the people around him. He has handed over power to his cronies more than once, and went out to fight other tribes by himself.Zhong Xing doesn't even trust his own biological brothers, let alone sworn brothers, especially sworn brothers who are seeking power on weekdays.

When he met Meng Biao for the first time, several months ago, Zhong Xing had decided on Meng Biao's end today.

Meng Biao knew very little about the Central Plains, he didn't know the existence of the regent, and he didn't know the power of the big families in the Qi Dynasty.But Zhong Xing knew their language, knew that Meng Biao had a very trusted sworn brother, and knew how many sons and daughters Meng Biao had.

Zhong Xing's reputation in Liaozhou is definitely greater than Meng Biao's reputation in the southwest, and Zhong Xing's uncles and cousins ​​treat him with far more respect than the elders of the Yueyan tribe treat Meng Biao.

Even so, after Zhong Xingnan came down to Mingdu, there were still several power struggles in Liaozhou, and many seemingly docile people showed their minions after Zhong Xing left.

In order to contain these ambitious guys in Mingdu, Zhong Xing made an example of them many times and killed several blood relatives who tried to seize power.Despite the danger of killing themselves, these people are still eager to try, and even colluded with the declining Beidi.

Zhong Xing did not believe that Meng Biao could control his tribe thousands of miles away without causing trouble.

From the very beginning, Zhong Xing never thought of fighting the [-] tribal soldiers organized by Meng Biao. He aimed at the leaders and those in power of the Yue Yan tribe. As long as these people are dealt with, the [-] soldiers will become a mess .

That's why he can tolerate Meng Biao staying in Mingdu for a long time. Even if Meng Biao has good friends with some officials, has close contacts with the emperor, and even secretly learns the legal system of the Qi Dynasty, the official system, the planting technology, etc., Zhong Xing is all ignorant. Eyes closed one eye did not get in the way.

He clearly knew that no matter how much Meng Biao learned, he would not be able to take it away, at most he would become a very knowledgeable ghost.

Mo Renqiong is brave and foolhardy, far less threatening than Meng Biao. He doesn't have Meng Biao's ability and connections. He is greedy for money, lustful, and short-sighted. Although Mo Renqiong has ambitions, his ambitions are not big enough to covet the vast territory of the Qi Dynasty .

The counselor sent by Zhong Xing provoked Mo Renqiong's hidden ambitions in a few words, and praised Mo Renqiong so high that he believed that he was better than Meng Biao, and made Mo Renqiong think that he had been better than Meng Biao all these years. A lot of credit was taken away by Meng Biao.

Once Meng Biao died, Mo Renqiong would not be able to control so many tribes, and Southwest would definitely kill each other internally. After their civil strife was over, Zhong Xing would send troops to conquer this land.

Meng Biao asked all his subordinates to change into the clothes of ordinary people in the Qi Dynasty. When they came, they were a group of people with great vigor, but when they left, they were silent.

"Listen well, we are pretending to be merchants selling spices," Meng Biao warned his subordinates, "you don't speak Qichao language, avoid talking along the way, don't make loud noises, I have a token rewarded by the emperor, tonight It is not difficult to get out of the city gate of Mingdu."

As long as you leave Mingdu, you'll be fine.

Meng Biao knew that it must be Zhong Xing who provoked all the conflicts. Zhong Xing looked silent, but in fact he was full of conspiracy.

Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles. This time he was careless, and he didn't see Zhong Xing clearly. Zhong Xing knew everything about their tribe thoroughly, but he didn't understand Zhong Xing.

Some time ago, the little emperor told Meng Biao to be careful in Mingdu, so don’t let the regent take advantage of him. Meng Biao also boasted that he was from the Southwest, and the regent would never control him.

No matter what activities Meng Biao carried out in Mingdu, the regent did not stop him. Now it seemed that Zhong Xing had been confusing him and asked him to stay in Mingdu as much as possible.The longer Meng Biao stayed in Mingdu, the more things Mo Renqiong could do in the southwest.

Mingming had been negotiating with Zhong Xing a few days ago, when Zhong Xing's expression was normal and he didn't show any flaws, the more Meng Biao thought about it, the more angry he became, and he almost vomited blood.

When he returns to regain power, he must lead his troops to beat Zhong Xing until he is battered.