Brother, this is brother's bed

Fengning five years, June [-]th.

Today is the day when General Zhen Guo of Suining Kingdom led his troops to triumph.At two o'clock, Sang Zhou, the general of Zhen Guo, took a team of only 100 people and stood in line outside Pingyang City.

The triumphant army had already returned to their respective camps a few days ago. What will be held today is just a part of the ceremony to celebrate the victory. Although it is troublesome, it is a rule. No matter how annoying it is, Zi Sangzhou will not What kind of willful and unconventional move was made, but Zi Sangzhou only selected 100 people from the Pingyang Army to carry out this boring parade with him.

"General, it's time." The lieutenant rode up to Zisangzhou, reminded him in a low voice, and retreated to his seat.

"Well, let's go!" Zi Sangzhou nodded, then let out a roar full of anger, took the lead in riding his horse, and entered Pingyang City slowly.

What responded to Zi Sangzhou was the uniform footsteps of a hundred soldiers behind him.

Sure enough, it was red silk and lanterns again. How many times have you seen it?There is also the loud sound of gongs and drums, every time I have the illusion that I am not triumphant but getting married.Although I know that this is a little wish of the people, the silk and lanterns are usually only taken out during the Chinese New Year. They can be regarded as valuables in the people's homes. Everyone is willing to take them out for him. He is very happy. , but it's really annoying to watch.

Zi Sangzhou moved forward without squinting. Because he was upset, the expression on his face was not very good-looking, but no one minded, because in the hearts of the people, their generals have always followed the old general with such a cold face since they were young. After many years, people have already gotten used to it. They only think that Zi Sangzhou is a person with weak emotions. No one thinks that he is actually cold-faced because of boredom.

Riding a black horse along the straight central avenue of Pingyang City, Zi Sangzhou noticed a small building, five stories high, with a pavilion on the roof, which seemed to be as high as the imperial palace. There is a curtain hanging on the third floor, on which the words "荈茶楼" are written in a flying and flying style. The writing is free and easy, and the words are connected. Just by these three words, you can imagine how free and easy the person who wrote it was. Uninhibited.

When did Pingyang have such a place?Look at the height of this teahouse... Mo Jiujun is bored and started running a teahouse?If he really has nothing to do, how about thinking about how to fill the treasury?After years of wars, the national treasury has been exhausted, right?

Walking to the downstairs of the Ming Building, Zi Sangzhou suddenly felt that there were two lines of sight focused on him from the top of the building. Although he was destined to be pierced by Wan Dao's line of sight today, these two lines of sight were slightly different. Like someone else's or admiration or adoration, with a little probing.

Zi Sangzhou suddenly raised his head and looked up.The height of six floors, with his eyesight, is enough to see clearly.

Mu Qianfan in the pavilion on the top floor was slightly taken aback by this unexpected look at each other, and his heart tightened inexplicably, then he put on an unscrupulous smile and waved at Zi Sangzhou.

Tsk tsk, as expected of the old general's son, those little eyes are really sharp, it made his little heart tremble in fright.Those honest and innocent eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts.This is the son raised by that woman?Why doesn't it look like her... Mu Qianfan narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly.

Zi Sangzhou downstairs had already withdrawn his gaze and continued to move forward.

Yi Xun's friend?How could Yi Xun make such a friend?At first glance, he is not a serious person, especially when he smiles, there are thousands of charms in those eyes, which can seduce people's souls.Would Jiu Jun allow Yi Xun to make friends with such a person?He just hasn't been back for three years, what's wrong?

"Oh, why did it just pass by like this? This young master, for the sake of Mr. Lou, specially greeted him, but he refused to even throw a friendly look at this young master. When you saw him finally Doesn't that disgusting look still have a bit of contempt?" People saw it, Mu Qianfan turned around and complained to Lou Yixun.

"Uh..." Lou Yixun was speechless.

It was the first time for Ah Zhou to meet Qian Fan, so how could he show such impolite dislike and disdain?How should he explain this to Qianfan?

"Oh. Come on, it's not your fault, why are you in trouble?" Seeing Lou Yixun's embarrassment, brows slightly frowned, as if struggling with how to resolve his dissatisfaction, Mu Qianfan smiled lightly One sound.This Lou Yixun was a bit too serious, "I've seen the excitement, we should go back, if it's too late, then the black hearted emperor will trouble me again."

"Jiu-kun still dares to trouble you? Isn't it always because you are so angry to death." That kind of aggrieved feeling of being angry but having no words to refute, Jiu-jun hasn't experienced it for many years, right?hehe.

"Go and get the sedan chair ready." Mu Qianfan told the waiter at the stairs, got up, and walked lazily to Lou Yixun as if he had no bones, "Come here, Miss Lou, I will hug you Get on the sedan chair."

Lou Yixun shook his head and chuckled.Having been molested like this by Mu Qianfan for three years, he has long been used to stretching his arms without blushing or panting, allowing this "prince" to carry this "beauty" into the "bridal sedan chair".Anyway, everyone in Pingyang City knows that he has limited mobility.

Mu Qianfan held Lou Yixun steady, jumped onto the railing of the pavilion lightly, and jumped out with a kick.

Zi Sangzhou, who had already walked a certain distance, turned around suddenly for some reason, and saw Lou Yixun jumping down from the six-story building with his arms in his arms. He immediately turned dark, turned his horse's head and walked back.

Mu Qianfan, who was paying attention to where his feet landed, did not see Zi Sangzhou who turned back, but he saw something else, something that would have killed him if he hadn't seen it.

"Hold Mr. Lou tightly. Today we have to play something exciting." Mu Qianfan chuckled, hugged Lou Yixun tightly in his arms, twisted his waist in mid-air, and after turning around, his feet were on the third floor of the Ming Tower. He kicked twice on the eaves of the roof, changing the trajectory of his fall.

Mu Qianfan and Lou Yixun heard two soft sounds of "Duh" and "Duh". It was the sound of some kind of sharp weapon being pierced into a wooden stake. After shooting two darts, his face turned cold, and he turned to look at the street opposite the Tea House.

There was a "whoosh", another sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air, but Mu Qianfan couldn't find a place to stay.

"Dead face, catch it!" Mu Qianfan just caught sight of Zisang Zhou who was rushing towards him, and Mu Qianfan threw Lou Yixun out of his arms. Landed firmly.

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Tomorrow is the author’s rest day, so tomorrow’s update will be brought forward to today, rest tomorrow, update the day after tomorrow, rest again, and update again... Yes, the rhythm of updating every other day~~~~~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦la~~