The general is in charge of the routine again

Gao Xi was the worst beaten.

Zhan Jingpeng and Cheng Liqiao Yang Jianxin couldn't beat him, the other teenagers didn't want to fight him, because he always made bad moves, and no one wanted to fight him.

Only Gao Xi was left, and on the grounds that Gao Xi still needs to practice martial arts, he was dragged onto the martial arts arena and beat him up.

There were many scars on Gao Xin's body, so even Gao Xin didn't want to fight him anymore.

How to do it?I can only find a station to be shocked.

Cheng Liqiao looked at the crazy people on the martial arts stage, and asked the crying Gao Xi: "What's wrong with Yang Jianxin these days? I'm in a bad mood."

Gao salivated and pursed his lips, and pressed in a low voice: "My lady don't want him anymore, so he came to bully our brothers."

Cheng Liqiao didn't hear what he said clearly, and when he asked again, Gao Xin said that he couldn't fight and was idle.

This is true. After the war, people who returned to such a place with a heavy sense of restraint really couldn't stay.Even he himself couldn't stay any longer, thinking every day how long it would be before he could return to Jianmen.

Yang Jianxin is very hostile now, and he beats whoever he sees.

Seeing that no one was fighting with him, he found Gao Xin again, so frightened that Gao Xin ran into the tent, crying loudly: "Brother Zhan, save me, that bastard Yang Jianxin asked me to practice martial arts again. I'm being beaten every day, I can't stand it, Brother Zhan, please help me~ I can be your cow or horse, I just beg you to deal with that bastard quickly!"

Zhan Jingpeng was exhausted, so he went out to challenge Yang Jianxin one-on-one.

Now he and Yang Jianxin were the only ones left in the competition field, and they were scared away by Yang Jianxin.

"If you lose the contest, don't make trouble." Zhan Jingpeng said.

"Brother Zhan, what do you say he ignored me!" Yang Jianxin said with a sad face, "I'm getting annoyed to death, there are hidden guards when you climb over the wall, and you are not allowed to enter when you go through the main entrance. I haven't seen him for three days. He's dead, how long do you think we can have in Beijing? This is about to end, I haven't got him yet, and it's been several years since I went to Jianmenguan, I have to miss him!"

Zhan Jingpeng glanced at him and said: "We lost the contest, don't make trouble."

Yang Jianxin was talking in vain, Zhan Jingpeng was born cold, and he didn't understand the ways of the world, so how could he understand feelings.

So the two competed in the martial arts arena, and the two chose to use tree branches as weapons, and they clicked.

Yang Jianxin couldn't beat Zhan Jingpeng, but in order to make Yang Jianxin feel better, Zhan Jingpeng deliberately released water, but in the end he was overwhelmed by Zhan Jingpeng's technique, and accidentally got a branch on his neck.

Yang Jianxin wiped it indifferently, and a trace of blood oozes out. If there is no urgent bandage, the scab will have scabbed over, but he suddenly has an idea in his head.

Recently, Li Yinyan has been busy opening up trade with the Hechang Kingdom, and he is also very busy. This is an opportunity. If the person sent to negotiate can negotiate such a contract that benefits the country and the people at the lowest cost, Li Yinyan will be more able to treat anyone. Entrusted with important tasks.

Wen Mu and Li Yinyan have known each other since childhood, going to school and having fun together.

Even this country was earned by Wen Mu with his help.

Because of this, he is more aware of Li Yinyan's character, and he will not keep such a person by his side for a long time, especially when Li Yinyan is over forty, which is when the prince earns his throne.

Li Yinyan is very suspicious and doesn't trust anyone.How can a person who can kill a child be so kind to his companion who has played with him since he was a child.

So when Li Yinyan was not in power, he fell in love with Li Yinyan's ninth son, Li Zhen.

A gentle and kind-hearted person who is dedicated to the country and the people.

At the very least, he will still have a way to live.

He wanted to win this great opportunity for Li Zhen to go to Hechang country for negotiations.

He was a little tired, and the food he ate these past few days was not delicious, and the taste was not right at all. The cook came down from the imperial dining room, but it was not as good as Yang Jianxin's cooking, so he stopped eating after a few bites every day.

Gradually lose weight day by day.

Just arrived at the gate of the mansion, before getting out of the car, a bluffing person said: "My lord! Go and see our General Ping, he is seriously injured! His last wish is to see your lord." and you!"

Wen Mu's eyelids twitched, and he opened the curtain of the car with a solemn expression: "What's going on? How did you get hurt?"

He remembered that Xiao Yi reported to him that Yang Jianxin was not injured at all and hadn't returned to the camp, and he was arguing at the gate of the mansion last night to come in, how could he be injured when he turned around?

Wen Mu knew the person who came to report the letter, and it was General Ping Gaoxi who was canonized with Yang Jianxin, and beside him stood a cold General Ping holding a knife that was almost as tall as him.

I know all the good guys.

Gao Xin continued to cry, with tears rolling in his eyes: "He, he didn't let us tell you the reason, saying that if you found out, the ghosts wouldn't let us go. My lord, I beg you to see Hei Xin, no, let's go to Jian Xin! He's really dying, and he's been insisting on seeing you."

Xu Shigao's acting skills are very high, and at the same time, Wen Mu was a little overwhelmed by the news, so he didn't pay much attention to the details, and went directly outside the city.

The night was hot and dark, and the carriage hurried all the way to the camp.

Tonight, Cheng Liqiao went back to the General's Mansion in the city to rest, and was not in the camp, so he naturally didn't know that the famous power official Wen Mu had come to the camp.

Wen Mu rushed into Yang Jianxin's tent in a hurry, and it was a pity to see Yang Jianxin lying on the bed with a pale face. Some places are ignored.

He walked over and looked at Yang Jianxin, who was weak, and slowed down his voice, and said softly, "General Yang? General Yang? Wen Mu is here."

Yang Jianxin's eyelashes flickered a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes: "Master Wen, are you here?"

Wen Mu nodded, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't find it for a while.

"It was my fault that I lied to you to jump into the pit that day." Yang Jianxin was weak, as if it took all his strength to speak, "Can you stop being angry with me?"

Looking at the dying Yang Jianxin, Wen Mu still felt that something was wrong, and said, "Where did you get hurt?"

Yang Jianxin paused, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and held his hand: "Answer me first, can you stop being angry?"

If Wen Mu still can't see it, then he is mentally retarded.

He smiled, grabbed Yang Jianxin's hand with his backhand, twisted the skin on the back of his hand with a smirk and said: "Okay, I forgive you...you ghost!"

Yang Jianxin immediately bared his teeth in pain, and now he didn't even pretend to be sick.

After pinching, Wen Mu threw his hand away: "If you want to die, die quickly. If you can't die, the manager will help you. The last thing I need is something harmful!"

Seeing that he was exposed, Yang Jianxin immediately showed a smile. Seeing that Wen Mu was about to leave, he jumped off the ground in a hurry, hugged him with his bare feet, and said with a playful smile: "Master Wen, don't leave, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you Yes. Don't be angry."

Wen Mu struggled a few times, but gave up when he didn't break away: "Why am I angry, since you are fine, I will go back first, the general of Beijing and Hebei, Pei Shu, is still waiting to open the city gate for me."

Yang Jianxin looked at the arrogant Wen Mu who was about to raise her little tail, and thought it was really cute.

With a shy face, he said: "I know Mr. Wen is busy. Isn't this a last resort? I went to Wen's residence a few times, but I couldn't even see Mr. Wen's face. I was anxious to get angry, so I had no choice but to use this trick to invite Mr. Wen."

Wen Mu glanced at him: "What should I say, you still have a reason for lying to me?"

"No." Yang Jianxin said quickly, "I'm not lying to you, I'm really hurt!"

Wen Mu glanced at him up and down, but she didn't find that he was injured.

Yang Jianxin immediately pulled down his collar, and there was a long and thin bloodstain on the lower part of his neck, which he couldn't see unless he looked carefully.

He pointed to his neck: "Look, it's really hurt, but it hurts, and I need Mrs. Wen to blow it."

Wen Mu's expression changed, and he always felt that Yang Jianxin's conversation with him was somewhat ambiguous.

But when I think about it, many men get along well like this, and they are all men acting like a baby.It is rare for a man to act like a baby to his wife.

On the contrary, in front of insiders, the man is more mature and will not show the child's heart.

Wen Mu suppressed what was wrong, and when he took a closer look, there was really a small scar, which would heal if he didn't apply the medicine in time.

It really didn't "cheat" him.

Ha ha.

Yang Jianxin saw that Wen Mu was not as angry as before, so he didn't dare to suggest to Wen Mu to brag about him.

He just said: "Master Wen hasn't eaten yet. It just so happens that the general will make the most famous roasted banquet in Northwest China at the end of the day. Come and try it?"

As he said, he dragged Wen Mu to the table, and Gao Xin and the others had put the food on the table and left in a very sensible way. When they left, they kindly helped them close the door.

So self-aware!

Wen Mu didn't expect that he turned out to be a hidden foodie. Anyway, these days, when he saw a table of dishes cooked by Yang Jianxin, his appetite increased greatly.

Sit down and wait for Yang Jianxin to serve.

Yang Jianxin graciously helped him prepare the meal and put it in front of him.

Wen Mu was not pretentious and started to eat.

During this period, Wen Mu listened to Yang Jianxin's chatter, and he ate without saying a word. He was full after a while, and there was a piece of leftover food on the table. It could be seen that Wen Mu ate very well.

Wen Mu rested for a while, stood up and said, "Since you're fine, I'll go back first."

Talking about going out, Yang Jianxin subconsciously grabbed Wen Mu's hand, and said pitifully, "Can't you stay? It's so dark, it's so late to go back. Besides, you have to wash up after you go back, Too tired and panicked."

Wen Mu shook off his hand: "You know it's so dark."

He squinted, and poked Yang Jianxin's forehead with his index finger, "If you really have such a heart, you shouldn't be making me run around like this!"

Yang Jian felt guilty, and smiled embarrassingly, the general didn't rest in the camp these days, he wanted Wen Mu to stay, so he could share the same bed with him, but Wen Mu didn't want to, these dreams were shattered.

He couldn't help but asked again: "Do you really want to go back?"

Wen Mu straightened her clothes and nodded, "I'm back."