My son sleeps lightly

Xiao Chong thought about it countless times in his heart, what it would be like to come to Luobei City again.

When he first came, he was squeezed in a car full of slaves, and the wounds of the people around him smelled foul. He held his breath and didn't know where his life was headed.

He was pushed onto a large dilapidated platform, and stood with a group of teenagers, being pointed out and auctioned off like goods.

He broke free from the shackles of Chang's servants and ran towards the long street where people come and go.

……

He was not tortured to death by a slave trader, he was not sold into a vicious noble's house, he was not killed under Gao Yang's horse's hooves, fate left him until the moment when the curtain was pulled up.

Xiao Chong lowered his head, looked at the obsidian necklace tied around his neck, the past was vivid in his memory.

"It's still a comfortable day like this," a familiar voice sounded in Xiao Chong's ear, and sure enough, an arm was put on his shoulder, "Summer in the northern border is simply a gift from heaven."

Xiao Chong didn't even glance at it, he just stared ahead, "Follow the road that Liang Qiu said, and Chang Qin has already led people in."

"I didn't expect Liang Qiu to be useful..." Ye Lan said lazily, looking up in Xiao Chong's direction.

They were facing the huge gate of Luobei City.

It is said that this city gate has a history of nearly 300 years. The first city lord of Luobei City melted all the iron tools available in the city and cast the prototype of this city gate.

Afterwards, every successive city lord must heighten and widen the city gate to make him invincible.

For those who live inside, this is the foundation of their livelihood.

For outsiders, this is a hurdle that must be crossed.

Ye Lan put her head on Xiao Chong's shoulder, "When I was young, I heard my mother tell many stories about this city gate, saying that even if Xiao Hantian, the war god of the Central Plains, came here, he couldn't get in."

"Where is Xiao Hantian's son?"

"It's nothing to play with." Ye Lan took it for granted, "This door is waiting for Ye Ershao to descend from the sky and split it in half."

"I didn't know Ye Ershao had such great strength." Xiao Chong stretched out his hand and put his arms around Ye Lan's waist.

Ye Lan's waist was sore, and when he pinched it maliciously, she yelled.

Xiao Chong turned his head to the side, and faced Ye Lan with that handsome little face that he could refuse a little before, but now he couldn't even say a word, "Well, Second Young Master?"

Ye Lan started, pinched one side with one hand, and pulled Xiao Chong's face from side to side, "I'm no older or younger than your second youngest."

Xue Rui walked past them both, unwilling to open his eyes.

This effect is too bad.

The barracks are full of hungry men who haven't been nourished for many years. These two, wishing to stick together every day, who is poor?

He almost bumped into Xiao Ao, "Are you all right?"

Xiao Ao shook his head, he also looked at Xiao Chong, shook his head and smiled, "My brother and the others are also very interested, at this time, they still have thoughts."

"Because of self-confidence." Xue Rui raised his head and looked at the huge city gate. "The gate that has never been opened outside for 300 years should be opened."

Xiao Ao smiled with the same confidence.

Xue Rui looked at Xiao Ao quietly, Xiao Ao was close to everyone, it was easy for people to forget that he was actually a few years younger than everyone.

The Xiao brothers are all precocious, and their unfortunate childhood may have given them a different kind of wealth.

Sure enough, God is always fair and cruel.

Before Xue Rui finished sighing, Ye Lan glanced over, "Are you busy?"

"Eh?"

Xiao Chong was puzzled, and whispered to Ye Lan, "It's because of Taohua that Xue Rui was raised in his heart, you don't have to do that."

"What do you know?" Ye Lan wrinkled her nose, "Ye Xi was the same back then, he talked as if he had nothing, but now!" Ye Lan remembered the time when she caught Ye Xi and Xiao Ao secretly meeting in the garden Scene, first sighed, then continued to haggle over every detail, "I understand their little daughter's thoughts best!"

I always feel that this is awkward.

But Xiao Chong didn't think about it, and pulled Ye Lan into the tent, "Although the summer in the northern region is not as hot as in the Central Plains, the sun is still too hot, and you will still get dizzy if you stand below for too long."

"When the war is over, you can find an altar, offer me up, and worship me as a god every day." Ye Lan was very dissatisfied with Xiao Chong's attitude, and she was treated like a child by him at such an advanced age.

This started after Ye Lan's serious illness.

Ye Lan used to be quite free, but now, hey, Ye Lan is sitting on the bed, drinking the tonic that Xiao Chong found somewhere, and feels that women in confinement are not as comfortable as themselves.

But he is not idle, Xiao Chong has a lot of things to deal with, most of them are assigned to Xiao Ao, and the rest is in his hands.

Xiao Chong felt more comfortable facing Ye Lan than watching those military affairs.

With a pen in her hand, Ye Lan drew a circle on the letter, "Go back and ask Xue Rui, I think what's written here is a bit wrong."

"what's up?"

"It's marked." Ye Lan handed the letter to Xiao Chong, Xiao Chong glanced at it slightly, "I see."

Ye Lan looked at Xiao Chong, "We're only a hundred miles away from Luobei City now, and we're going to enter after we settle down with our family."

"Hmm." Xiao Chong focused on looking at the prescriptions sent by Changling to condition Ye Lan's body, "Do you feel dry recently, especially at night?"

"What the hell, this is the northern border," Ye Lan replied, and then brought the topic back, "When you enter, you will become the emperor!"

"how?"

"Do you see that you look like an emperor now?" Ye Lan complained a little, "Turn around me all day long!"

"I'm not around you," Xiao Chong pursed his lips, "Second Young Master, do you want me to be the emperor?"

"I……"

"I know, you still remember the Taoist priest who gave us divination back then," Xiao Chong looked at Ye Lan, "You think in your heart that I will definitely become a master and be extremely rich and noble, but do you really miss me?" Is that so?"

"..." Ye Lan knew this routine. Next, Xiao Chong would definitely say something sensational, and the end result would be that he took off his clothes on his own initiative and was tricked by him into rolling around on the bed, so Ye Lan threw a pillow On Xiao Chong's face, "Who cares if you become emperor or not, don't touch me until I finish reading this, I'm sweating even if you don't think it's too hot."

Xiao Chong had no choice but to continue to study his prescription.

He always knew what he wanted.

The author has something to say: I have been on a business trip for the past two days......