Broken Iron Clothes

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The hot flashes hadn't subsided, and Jiang Shiqing couldn't bear the joy anymore, so he slid down feebly and fell into Yuan Mucheng's arms.Now he is more prone to fatigue than usual, because of this night of tenderness, he has been lying on the couch for a whole day, and Yuan Mucheng also got scolded for this.

Fortunately, Zhong Dingshan has the energy to fight people, and the action of dispensing the medicine is also fast, but on the day when the antidote was fed into the mouth, Jiang Shiqing had a low-grade fever for a long time, and it was like being roasted on a kang at night. Keep it clear.

In the camp, water basins and medicine bowls kept coming in and out, and Yuan Mucheng's tense nerves never let up. He knew that as long as Jiang Shiqing didn't wake up, nothing would get better.

The smell of the medicine is like the ink of falling paper, it soaks into the base of the tongue and melts in the mouth, filling the nasal cavity and throat, Jiang Shiqing is used to this feeling, only hearing his name being called intermittently by his ear, but he is as dizzy as falling into the deep sea , unable to open his eyes.

He thought of the roof of the backyard of Prince Wei Xu's mansion. Lu Xianhong would often step on it, occasionally kicking down a few tiles, and Lu Xianyun would carry him by the collar to the eldest princess to admit his mistake.Lu Sheng didn't care about these things, he always liked his children to be more noisy, so he would always run the quiet Jiang Shiqing on his shoulders to make him laugh.

At that time, Jiang Shiqing was still young, and he would not be able to play such games when he grew older, but he always remembered that the feeling of sitting on Lu Sheng's shoulder was really like the wind.

Xianyun, Xianhong, Xianfeng.

Lu Sheng and the eldest princess really wanted them to be free, and later he put such expectations on Xu Guo, but the child's master, the eldest master, called him short for six years, but he really flew away like catkins. The front is shouting one master at a time.

The sun was scorching hot above the cliff that day, and the flying catkins scattered in his arms were dyed red, and the sky was full of blood.

He seemed to return to that day, when he knelt on the ground and his knees were scratched by sand and stones, he got up and stepped on the arrows all over the ground, chasing the flying catkins, but he stepped on the air and fell. In an instant, someone called her name.

Yuan Mucheng said, Jiang Shiqing, you lied to me again.

He turned around and looked at Yuan Mucheng's figure that was going away suddenly, he fell into the deep green, and then sank in the darkness, his eyes were empty during the sinking, but suddenly he saw a silhouette clearly following the light and shadow.

He clumsily resisted the resistance, carrying his wet soul into the light.

Xiao'an, take me away.He stretched out his arms to embrace the figure who was chasing him, and was finally dragged away to the world.

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When the hot sweat came out, Yuan Mucheng had already stayed awake for two nights.Hearing Jiang Shiqing's chaotic cry of thirst, Yuan Mucheng mixed warm water and carefully fed it to his mouth. After the veil was drained and Jiang Shiqing wiped his body, he stood on the side of the couch and stared at it until the morning light dimmed. Only then had to leave and go to the main tent to discuss matters.

Because Shengzhou was taken back by Dali, Dali's army is now waiting for the opportunity in Yingzhou, and the troops are on hold. However, the cost of supporting 20 troops is huge. Can't afford it either.However, the average number of Dali's troops was gathered in Yingzhou, but Dali's troops were scattered in Shengzhou and Ningzhou. It was related to the distribution of troops in the two states. The veterans in the battalion did not dare to slack off, and they gathered in the main tent every day to discuss this matter. .

Although his eyes were sore, Yuan Mucheng brewed strong tea early in the morning to refresh his mind, and he could no longer see the slightest bit of fatigue. He said: "Rao Kun has been forced to go to Yingzhou, and Feng Han is very likely to evacuate with him. There is a desert at the boundary between the two prefectures. If we send troops from Shengzhou, I am afraid that the bigger the team, the more we will lose. Moreover, Feng Han knows a lot about Dali, and he also knows that Ningzhou is the focus of the battle. Instead of crossing the desert to seize Shengzhou , it is more cost-effective to attack Ningzhou directly, so my idea is to leave the Weiming army who is familiar with this place to guard Shengzhou, and the rest of the troops will mainly stay in Ningzhou."

General Li Shen, who is in charge of Ningzhou, said: "Although the Weiming army surrendered to Dali, most of them were brought by the former general of the governor's mansion. Another mistake, if the old trick repeats itself, I'm afraid..."

Yuan Mucheng said: "I know what General Li Shen is worried about, but if other people are stationed here, they don't know much about the local area, which is a big shortcoming. Rao Kun can still cross life unimpededly with the help of Feng Han At the border of the state, short-term advantages and disadvantages must be considered. There will be no soldiers who are more suitable to stay in Shengzhou than the Weiming Army. Wu Xiao has a certain prestige in the Weiming Army, and he personally killed Lieutenant General Yang Wansheng when he regained Shengzhou The head, but my power is limited, I can't give him a high official position, so I can only temporarily mention him as a garrison. He is a talent selected by Prince Wei Xu. He is loyal to Dali. He will be in charge of the Weiming Army, and he will stay when the time comes The supervising army can be regarded as somewhat secure."

General Li Shen said: "If you want to talk about a good strategy, the last general must agree with the general's idea, but the Weiming army is still a surrendered soldier, and if Shengzhou is handed over to them again, the court may be a little dissatisfied."

The army pays attention to loyalty, loyalty not only to the country, but also to the monarch. The Weiming army was stigmatized by Feng Han, and after surrendering, they can only be associated with the word loyalty to the country, because the monarch they wanted to be loyal to was Liu Zhaoye , so no matter what, the imperial court would not want to admit them.But these words involved the interests of the royal family. Even though they were far away in the military camp, it was really inconvenient for General Li Shen to speak, so he could only make indirect remarks.

Hearing the deep meaning reserved in General Li Shen's words, He Xiao said: "The name Weiming Army has a grudge in everyone's hearts. More than half of the people in the battalion think that although they are in the name of the Dali Army, they are actually We still have to be different from the soldiers in the Jade City or Ningzhou camp. But if we can't let them do their best, it means that we have to spend more time and energy, one more day, and the people of Dali will suffer As for the imperial court, if they can take this into consideration, they can also understand our actions."

General Li Shen said: "Even if the court agrees, I'm afraid there will still be blame. The general issued this order in his own name, so it's hard to guarantee that there will be no words left."

"How about in my name?"

The curtain was raised, and a tall figure broke in with the wind, standing like a jade tree.Seeing the five fingers covering the veil cap, when the thin silk money fell off, Liu Zhaoye said: "Liu Zhaoye, the second son of the First Emperor of Dali, has returned after a long time, and you all will be well."

"!"

The tent was filled with astonishment, and everyone stood up in awe in astonishment, lifted their robes and knelt down one after another, and raised their voices: "The last general will see Your Highness—"

Amidst the ups and downs of the voice, the warm wind came in from the tent door again. When Lai Chang raised the curtain, he was startled by the scene in front of him, and then moved towards Yuan Mucheng.

"Second master, the first master—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yuan Mucheng striding away from his shoulders and lifting the curtain, Lai Chang was stunned for a moment, and was just left behind.

The smell of medicine permeated the air with the wind, but what it brought was a dead silence, which was extremely strange.The man lay flat on the couch quietly, and he couldn't see the slight rise and fall of his chest through the thin quilt.

impossible.

Yuan Mucheng gradually stopped in his tracks, moved his eyes and couldn't help but look at it. He was like a stone statue that was smashed to pieces after repeated confirmation. When it collapsed, he could only tremble and tremble.

"Huaichuan?"

No one answered.

He rubbed his brows helplessly, he didn't even dare to probe the man's breath, let alone touch his pulse, he just numbly pulled out a hand from under the quilt and rubbed it in his palm.

"Huai Chuan, please stop making trouble, it's not funny at all."

He did this motion stiffly and repeatedly, but collapsed in despair as the hand slipped from his palm unconsciously.The choking sound was pressed to the chest, about to explode there, Yuan Mucheng's eyes were reddened, and he just buried his head on the back of the man's hand, terrified.

"Yuan Mucheng, you idiot."

A shallow laughing voice came from above his head, Yuan Mucheng was moved, and when he looked up, his heart skipped a beat at the moment his eyes met.

Jiang Shiqing smiled lightly and reached out to caress his eyebrows, but the man rushed over and pressed him tightly on the couch.

"Jiang Shiqing, you bastard, you are a fucking bastard..." Yuan Mucheng was furious but overjoyed, and his voice became hoarse and trembling.

"I'm an asshole, I'm an asshole." Jiang Shiqing hugged him back, and gave all the comfort he could give in words and hugs, but unexpectedly his neck tightened, and Yuan Mucheng's Adam's apple was bitten by Yuan Mucheng's teeth.

Yuan Mucheng held the bulge in his mouth, as if venting, he rubbed his flesh and anxiously sucked out the red mark, and rubbed it onto his neck inch by inch.

Jiang Shiqing trembled because of the pain, touched his cheek, trying to calm down the anger he caused: "...well, enough."

Only then did Yuan Mucheng let go, and said, "You don't remember the pain, but you want me to follow the pain, I'm not convinced."

"I was wrong." Jiang Shiqing said.

Yuan Mucheng gritted the corners of his mouth forbearance, pinched his chin and pried his lips open, then lowered his head to kiss. After arousing his emotion, he lifted the corners of the quilt to let him face his own desire to stand up, full of meaning of punishment.

Jiang Shiqing turned sideways to cover up in shame and indignation, but Yuan Mucheng held down his shoulder.

"Why are you ashamed, are you still ashamed of me?" Yuan Mucheng pressed his body against that place deliberately, leaning against his ear, "If you dare to scare me like this again, next time I will pull you in front of others to kiss, if you don't, This level will never be missed.”

Jiang Shiqing looked at him innocently, his cheeks were flushed, but he responded to the teasing without hesitation.

"What should I do?" Jiang Shiqing raised his chin and whispered in his ear, "If you kiss too much, I'll say the general's hug."

The slight breath hitting the ear made Yuan Mucheng's thoughts fluctuate, but he had to care about the man's body, so he also lifted him up and hugged him in his arms.

The candlelight was quietly stirred by the wind, and the two embracing bodies were enveloped by the smell of medicine, warming each other in this world. Liu Zhaoye let go of the curtain and watched the two of them stand still for a long time.

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Apart from the people from Yemen Village, Liu Zhaoye was also accompanied by the little princess Aruna of the Wusen Department. After Liu Zhaoye left the Wusen Department, she escaped Enhe's attendants and caught up with Liu Zhaoye alone. He was delayed for a few days on his way west.

Aruna is another condition negotiated between Liu Zhaoye and Enhe - marriage.The Wusen Department has been infested by Dali all the year round, and they also want to seek protection. Dali has a vast area and can be called a rich country. Liu Zhaoye has an orthodox identity. During the negotiation, Enhe asked Liu Zhaoye to promise that after the war, he would at least Give Prince Aruna the status of the main concubine, so that the blood of Wu Senbu can gradually mix into the Dali royal family.

Liu Zhaoye understands how important the orthodox bloodline is to the royal family, even though he is unwilling in his heart, in order to let the Wu Sen Department send troops, Liu Zhaoye can only agree.

This was the first time that Aruna entered the military camp in the Central Plains. When she followed Liu Zhaoye, her pair of delicate eyes could not stop looking around, and the red coral hanging from the headdress made a crisp sound.

"Your Highness?" Aruna suddenly called out.

Liu Zhaoye's eyes moved slightly, but he still looked serious: "Why are you calling me that suddenly? I'm no longer Your Highness."

"They all call you that, and Aruna wants to call you that too," Aruna blinked and said with her head tilted, "Would you like it?"

Liu Zhaoye only clenched his fist and coughed lightly. It was not the first time that Aruna failed to get his response, so she had to take off the long whip that she used to play in the Wusen Department from her waist, and wrapped it around her hand to fiddle with it. He lowered his head and murmured, "You will take me to the Central Plains in the future, right, Your Highness."

Liu Zhaoye said: "This is already the Central Plains."

"But it doesn't look any different from Wu Sen's department here. It's probably because... there are a lot of sheep missing? I should go farther and take a look." Aruna raised her head and thought, her eyes became clearer because of curiosity, and her footsteps He also let it go quickly, as if Liu Zhaoye's thoughts were taken away from her, that person would be able to run across the world on his own.

Seeing her walking farther and farther, Liu Zhaoye stretched out his arm to grab the long whip in her hand: "Aruna, you..."

"It's the little princess." Aruna turned her head and said to him.

Liu Zhaoye didn't react for a while: "What?"

Aruna trotted a few steps, approached him, and said with a smile, "Your Highness wants to call me Little Princess."

In this close distance, Liu Zhaoye vaguely saw the intoxicating style through those eyebrows, but only stayed in it for a short while before jumping out.

Aruna is very different from the women he has seen before, Liu Zhaoye never denied this, but now Aruna is the proton he uses to check and balance the Wusen Department, and he wants to ensure her safety, just because she is Wusen The princess of the Ministry.

More importantly, he's never been one to let emotions override reason.

Liu Zhaoye took half a step back and said, "Little princess, we agreed that if you don't want to go back with the kind person, you have to stay by my side, so you can't run far, you understand?"

"Aruna has been by Father's side for a long time, and she only escaped willfully once, and I only know you here, so I won't run away, but you can't leave me either."

Aruna was still waiting for his response, but Zhong Qiu found this place first, bowed her body and saluted and said, "Master, everyone has gathered, and they are all waiting in the main tent."

"Okay, I'll be there right away," Liu Zhaoye let go of the long whip he was holding, and said casually when he turned around, "Zhongqiu, take the princess to the tent to rest."

Seeing that figure going farther and farther, determined without any nostalgia, Aruna looked at that place with lonely eyes.

"Zhongqiu, why do you think he wanted to marry me?"

But Zhong Qiu only stretched out his arms to signal to the person: "Princess, please."

Aruna reached out and dropped the whip head, and swept it on the ground wearily, the arrogance was like the sand being waved away, and was diluted by the man's indifference.

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