Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

After setting the schedule for departure, the emperor sent everyone away.

After leaving the imperial study, Fang Xing went to a secluded place, Yan Yuanzhao couldn't help but drag Chi Xiaochi away.

The brothers had long been accustomed to Yan Yuanzhao's escapism, so they dispersed.

"Okay, time to stop the cloud." Yan Yuanzhao stopped and said, "I went to the general's mansion yesterday, but you are calm and don't say a word to me?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "It's not too late. I decided on this matter after I received a letter from my father last night."

"You..." Yan Yuanzhao looked around and lowered his voice, "Give me an accurate word, is there really nothing wrong in Nanjiang?"

Chi Xiaochi said lightly: "The Shi family will never commit the crime of deceiving the emperor. The sixth prince speaks seriously."

Yan Yuanzhao heaved a sigh of relief, but knowing that he had slipped his words, he changed his demeanor and frivolously waved his fan: "Okay, I get it... It's still half a month before you leave the city, so I think you're very busy. Then The pot is a good flower carving, it was originally for you and me to enjoy the beauties on a painting boat, but now it seems that it can only be used for you, and it is worthy of it."

Chi Xiaochi glanced at him intently, and said: "A pot of flower carvings, how can you live up to it, as long as you don't let it down to Qing Yunzhi."

Yan Yuanzhao didn't answer his words, as if he wasn't the one who wanted to go to the side in the imperial study just now, the golden thread fan turned and pointed to somewhere: "If you want to talk to me, why don't you think about taking that stuffy gourd to Zhennan How to spend time on the way to Guan."

Chi Xiaochi looked in the direction Yan Yuanzhao's fan pointed, and saw Yan Yuanheng standing under the apricot tree not far away, staring at the two of them.

Noticing that Chi Xiaochi was looking over, Yan Yuanheng's expression changed slightly, he clenched his fist against his lips, coughed lightly, and immediately approached with his hands behind his back.

He asked: "You have just recovered from your illness, and you will set off in only half a month. Is it okay to march?"

Since he was dealing with official business, Chi Xiaochi was naturally respectful: "It's okay, the Thirteenth Prince, please rest assured."

Yan Yuanheng wanted to say something else, but Yan Yuanzhao impatiently listened to the polite words of these two people coming and going, and waved his fan: "Let's go."

Saying goodbye to Yan Yuanzhao, Yan Yuanheng walked side by side in the palace with him.

Different from Yan Yuanzhao, Yan Yuanheng spoke little and quietly, and came to him specially to ask him what preparations he needed to make before going to the frontier.

Before Chi Xiaochi came, he listened to his husband's class, took enough notes, and answered them one by one. Besides, he didn't pretend to be smart and made friends with the thirteenth prince. On the contrary, he alienated him a lot. .

After Yan Yuanheng finished asking the question he wanted to ask, the two fell into an awkward silence.

Yan Yuanheng had no choice but to find a topic: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Chi Xiaochi lowered his head and smiled: "Yes."

Yan Yuanheng: "Family matters?"

Chi Xiaochi: "It's like... a letter from my father, urging me on the letter... Hey, don't mention it."

Yan Yuanheng had just vaguely heard Yan Yuanzhao and Shi Tingyun talking about "family letters", but seeing his vague words now, his expression was a little ugly.

He has been together with Tingyun at the same time since he was six years old, and he knows Shi Tingyun best. This person behaves brightly and has a clear mind, and he rarely behaves like this.

He pretended to be relaxed and said: "Why not say it. But you have someone you like?"

He just said something casually, who would have thought that the person in front of him would admit it: "...Yes."

Yan Yuanheng changed his face, and immediately asked: "Which daughter is it? If the match is right, why don't you...not arrange the wedding ceremony early, and rush to go to the side at this time, why?"

Chi Xiaochi thought, oh, isn't this one who can talk, with a small mouth.

Chi Xiaochi smiled embarrassedly.

Yan Yuanheng thought of his strange behavior when he came to the door a few days ago, and his heart became more and more uneasy, so he simply stopped, waiting for him to clarify.

Chi Xiaochi grasped the timing of hesitation just right: "Yuan Heng..."

Yan Yuanheng heard him call his real name in this strict palace, his heart warmed slightly, and his cold expression eased a little: "Yes... It's time for you to get married. Was the marriage chosen by General Shi for you? Which one did you choose? The second lady of Hubu Qu Shangshu's family, or Qu Ying's sister?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Yuan Heng, let me tell you something...don't tell others."

Yan Yuanheng was inexplicably nervous: "Yes."

Chi Xiaochi raised his breath, suppressed his voice, and said, "The person I admire... is a man."

Yan Yuanheng: "..."

Yan Yuanheng's knuckles rang harshly, and he said in a low voice, "Who is it? Chu Ziling?"

Chi Xiaochi asked curiously, "Why do you think it will be Ah Ling?"

Yan Yuanheng's body trembled uncontrollably: "It's really him?"

Chi Xiaochi comforted him: "You haven't seen it before."

Yan Yuanheng pressed, "Really?"

Chi Xiaochi said helplessly: "...The Thirteenth Prince."

Yan Yuanheng just came back to his senses, realized that he had lost his composure, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and said in a low voice: "What do you think? A man, you and him... The seven generations of the Shi family are loyal, you want to let the Shi family Endless?"

"How could the Shi family have no descendants?" Chi Xiaochi said mildly and annoyed, "My uncle is my father's brother and belongs to the same family, but the second uncle is really not talented enough in martial arts, so my grandfather passed the Shi family spear to my father. "

Yan Yuanheng's pretty face was numb: "Really. Then when you go to the southern border, are you planning to reveal this matter to General Shi?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "That's not the case. Maybe he doesn't know my intentions yet, and I don't intend to let him know. If I love someone, I don't expect anything. I will only bury him in my heart forever. marry."

Yan Yuanheng didn't expect to hear such frank words, he was stunned for a moment, and his expression darkened slightly: "Su Chang has deep feelings... It's not the first time for me to go to southern Xinjiang, but there are still many things that I don't know, and these days may be longer." Bothering the family... Farewell."

He cupped his hands, turned around and left, and the figure behind him was trying to maintain a graceful demeanor.

Chi Xiaochi looked at his back, smiled silently, and walked away from him.

He didn't want to believe in the original owner's dream, after all, seeing is not believing.

So he chose to take the initiative.

A family letter fabricated out of thin air revealed two true hearts.

——The sixth prince is a dude on the surface, but his heart for family and country is not inferior to others. Although he has a close relationship with Thirteen in private, he deliberately avoids competing with him in major matters.

——The thirteenth prince appeared calm and breezy, but he was full of affection for the original owner.

In the past two days, Chi Xiaochi stopped talking during the performance, and indeed accumulated a lot of performance impressions.

Shi Tingyun was treated favorably by the two princes, although the purpose of the initial friendship cannot be ruled out, but after these few days of testing, it can be seen that Shi Tingyun is a straightforward person, one thing to say, and a friend who can only be obtained by exchanging sincerity.

Yan Yuanheng is a person who values ​​friendship, and has a rare open-mindedness for young people. He has a strong sense of proportion, and only has personal relationships with the two princes, and never mixes state affairs and public affairs.

This kind of emotion cultivated since childhood is more pure.

So here comes the question.

Who in the world can be the scumbag of Shi Tingyun?

If it was Fanchang's betrayal, the original owner would not say such words that he thought he was a slave, and he would not be upset after death. He would rather give his body to others and come back for revenge.

Therefore, the only thing that can hurt him deeply is a sincere heart.

In the generation of the Shi family, only Shi Tingyun is a general.

General Shi asked him to come back to Wangcheng, hoping that he would leave behind his heirs and family members, but he went against his father's expectations and went back to Wangcheng for a long time and still did not have a normal job.

But judging from the information disclosed in Ah Shu's words, this young general has been looking back at the city for a whole year, and he never forgets to practice his gun every day.

Last night, Brother Lou asked him after lying on the bed with him again: "Maybe Shi Tingyun is not interested in marriage?"

Chi Xiaochi propped his head and smiled at him: "Sir, Shi Tingyun is nineteen years old this year. Calculated according to the average age of ancient people, almost half of this life has passed. Who needs him to take care of the blood, just take the kidneys." gone."

Although the Shi family did not have the throne to inherit, but in terms of family importance, they were not far behind.

And Shi Tingyun would rather go against his father's wish than mention the matter of marriage, but it is really possible that he secretly fell in love with someone who cannot be said clearly in his heart.

……

Compared with the turmoil in the imperial city, the general's mansion is in order.

It was not the first time for Shi Tingyun to go to the border, and it was a time of peace between the two sides. He and the thirteenth prince could go to the border together with the team that dispatched troops to deliver food.

The manager at home was busy taking care of things, and Chi Xiaochi had nothing to do, so he simply went to the courtyard of the back school, held the hair tie in his mouth, tore off the well-tied silver crown, stroked his long hair back, and tied it with the hair tie From the back of his head, he took out the silver spear he used for practice in the past, and after a few simple drills, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air behind him.

Chi Xiaochi turned around quickly, and the horizontal spear blocked it. The silver spear fired an iron spear, making a muffled clang.

Chu Ziling didn't intend to hurt him at all, he just feinted with a shot.He turned the iron gun behind his back with one hand, bowed slightly: "My lord."

Chi Xiaochi simply said: "Come on?"

Chu Ziling was also unambiguous: "Follow the order."

Before he finished speaking, a semicircle of silver light hit Chu Ziling directly. Chu Ziling didn't hesitate, and greeted him with the side gun hook, and pushed the silver gun to the ground with his physical strength, and jumped onto the silver gun body , Press the body of the gun into an arc.

Chi Xiaochi still had the instinct to use a gun in his body. He turned the gun sideways and escaped from Chu Ziling's pressure smoothly. After the silver-white gun blade drew a streak of light on the ground, the gun body trembled slightly and turned sideways to block Chu Ziling's attack. Come fist.

The two fought evenly, and after more than fifty rounds, Chu Ziling finally lost the wind, and the iron spear flew out of his hands in a cross shape.

In the next moment, a ray of silver light fell three inches in front of Chu Ziling's neck.

Chu Ziling raised his hand and said with a smile, "My lord, please spare me."

Chi Xiaochi retracted his gun.

Just now, he watched from the sidelines, and found that the original owner's gun was restrained very well, and it didn't look like he wanted to take his life.

Compared with this scene, the two of them were sweating slightly, and they simply sat side by side on the sidelines of the school field and chatted.

"Do you know anything about southern Xinjiang?"

Chu Ziling smiled and said, "I don't know. Ziling only knows where the young master is going, so Ah Ling will go. This promise is valid until Ah Ling dies."

Chi Xiaochi sighed and covered his face with one hand.

He asked, "Where did you go last night?"

Chu Ziling smiled: "I'm really sorry, my lord, I sneaked out."

Chi Xiaochi asked curiously, "Huh?"

Chu Ziling said: "Yesterday, I heard from Su Ma, who is in charge of purchasing in the mansion, that there are several peach blossoms blooming at the south gate of the city. They are very rare, and they are the earliest in Wangcheng. Ziling wants you to see the first peach blossoms before others. Peach Blossom, so while Young Master was asleep yesterday, I sneaked over the wall to pick a few branches."

Chi Xiaochi turned to him and asked, "Tweed."

Chu Ziling smiled: "On your son's hair."

As soon as Chi Xiaochi raised his hand, he found that there was indeed a gorgeous peach blossom on the horse's tail at some point, and it was still covered with dew. It seemed that he had sprinkled water on it to prevent the peach blossom from withering, and had carefully cultivated it until now.

He took off the peach blossoms, played with them for a while, and sighed again.

Chu Ziling realized that his young master had something on his mind, so he looked sideways at him: "Young master?"

Chi Xiaochi said: "Something happened in Zhennan Pass... Do you still remember your father's lieutenant Wen Feiru, when he was escorting a batch of bows and arrows, he was caught in a trap by a bandit on Daqing Mountain and was seriously injured."

"Vice General Wen?" Chu Ziling was taken aback, "What about Dingyuan City?"

"Father sent a letter to mention this matter, and I happened to be tired of staying in Wangcheng, so I simply wrote back to my father and went to guard Dingyuan City on his behalf. Otherwise, leaving Governor Zhang alone in the city, I am afraid that I have more resourcefulness and insufficient force. It is difficult to support alone. "Chi Xiaochi lowered his eyes and said, "Don't mention it to others, prepare more good wound medicine in private, and when you get to the border, come with me to visit Uncle Wen. By the way, don't pretend that he is Injured by people from Nanjiang, otherwise with Uncle Wen's temperament..."

Chu Ziling nodded.

He stopped to go to the border at any time, and met Wen Feiru, he was a big and three rough guy who wanted to save face.

With his character, I'm afraid he would rather be killed by head-on than swallow this boring loss.

He said: "Young master, I made a note."

After explaining to him, Chi Xiaochi went to the soup pool to take a brief bath, and then returned to the house, only to see Ah Shu kneeling in front of his room, wiping tears, and Lou Ying sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a blackout fence , gently persuading him in front of him.

Chi Xiaochi was curious: "What is this for? Meng Jiangnu crying over the Great Wall or Yang Bailao begging Huang Shiren?"

Ah Shu didn't understand very well, so he walked up to Chi Xiaochi on his knees, kowtowed deeply, and said, "My lord, I... I also want to follow you to Zhennan Pass."

"You?" Chi Xiaochi squatted down, with a face full of tears and laughter, "You have been lacking in martial arts since you were a child, what can you do when you go?"

"It doesn't matter if you lead the horse, or take care of your son's food and daily life." A Shumo said with tears, "I don't want to wait for you at home, it's too difficult. You don't know, when you went to the battlefield earlier, the battle report handed over After sealing one letter, the little one was worried at home all day, staring at the border map anxiously, for fear that any battle report would be..."

Ah Shu couldn't continue, he choked up twice, his young and pretty cheeks were covered with tears, but there was a bit of determination in his eyes: "A Shu has given all the wealth he has accumulated over the years to his younger sister overnight, although he can't protect her. She has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, but it is enough for her to marry a well-matched family...A Shu wants to go to the battlefield with the young master, even if he can't come back, he can ask for peace of mind..."

Chi Xiaochi patted him on the head, and clicked his tongue: "What are you talking about? This time is different from last time, and it's not a rebellion in southern Xinjiang. It's just that Lieutenant Bai of Yongzhou City didn't listen to orders and got hurt..."

While speaking, Chi Xiaochi gave Lou Ying a look.

Lou Ying stopped at the right time: "...Young Master."

Chi Xiaochi pretended to be a slip of the tongue, and immediately shut up.

Ah Shu raised his head and looked at Chi Xiaochi in a daze.

Chi Xiaochi blushed half of his face in embarrassment, he looked like a student who made a mistake: "...Mr."

Lou Ying couldn't help but wonder how he could blush so genuinely.

"Yongzhou?" Ah Shu asked in surprise, "My lord, are we going to Yongzhou? Not Jinji Mausoleum?"

Chi Xiaochi interrupted him hastily: "Ah Shu!"

Ah Shu choked.

Chi Xiaochi ordered: "If you want to follow me, don't mention this to anyone. This is a military secret, do you understand?"

A Shu was pleasantly surprised: "Young Master Yun Xiao went with you?"

Chi Xiaochi waved his hand.

Ah Shu got up happily, said to clean up by himself before serving the young master, then hurried back to his hut to tidy up his appearance.

Chi Xiaochi laughed and cursed unsteadily, lifted his robe and climbed up the steps, came to his husband, and pushed him for a walk on the corridor.

Lou Ying turned her head and said softly, "A letter that doesn't exist at all can be used like this by you."

"Who said it doesn't exist anymore." Chi Xiaochi lay on top of the wheelchair, sliding around happily, "The letter is already in their hearts."

The people closest to Shi Tingyun and most trusted by him are Yan Yuanzhao, Yan Yuanheng, Chu Ziling and Li Yeshu.

The four of them can be divided into two groups.

The sixth prince and the thirteenth prince belonged to the royal family, if the two of them wanted to make trouble for profit, it would be nothing more than fighting for power and usurping power.

At first, Chi Xiaochi was more suspicious of the sixth prince.

However, the Sixth Prince clearly wanted to go to southern Xinjiang, but he did not snatch this precious opportunity to gain military power and establish prestige in the army. He even stopped asking to go with him after Thirteen took the initiative to apply for it. It seemed as if he was holding his breath and wanted to compete with Thirteen for the position.

Although the Thirteenth Prince was interested in Shi Tingyun in his heart, when facing the frontier affairs, he also took the initiative to ask for a job and never declined.

At least from the current point of view, even if the two of them suffer a small loss, they will not lose a big one.

After the preliminary testing of the two princes, the next step is the people around Shi Tingyun.

Chi Xiaochi was not worried about which prince's eyeliner they were, but only worried about their thoughts, whether they were big enough to have the ambition to swallow the sky.

Last night, he wrote a letter and sent it to Shifu who was far away in Zhennanguan through the pigeons raised at home. He also specially used a "send it" card to ensure that this letter could only be surprised by Shi. received and opened.

In the letter, he wrote: "There have been changes in the family, and I hope that my father will cooperate: Dingyuan Uncle Wen, Yongzhou Uncle Bai, whoever comes to the enemy, pretends to be injured and pretends to be defeated."

Chi Xiaochi couldn't rule out the possibility that the two servants around him were spies.

As long as they meet in private and exchange information, they will immediately realize that Shi Tingyun has suspected their identities, and they will definitely take other measures at that time, either jumping over the wall in a hurry, or running away.

Naturally, it cannot be ruled out that the spy is highly vigilant, and even after learning the news, he will not move, and let go of a chance to win the battle in vain.

But Chi Xiaochi believed that if there were really alien spies among them who lurked by his side and endured for many years, he would always choose the right time and do something to prove himself.

Besides, it would be harmless to Chi Xiaochi for them to stand still, so why not do it.

Pushing the wheelchair, Chi Xiaochi said with a smile: "Wen Feiru in Dingyuan, Baijing Lake in Yongzhou. It depends on which side will be attacked."

……

The space of the Lord God, within "In a Moment".

The dark red mastermind squirmed slowly, paying close attention to Chi Xiaochi's world line.

It's just that its mood is not really happy.

After seeing another carrier pigeon flying out of Wangcheng in the dark, the Lord God really wanted to shoot down that pigeon.

However, this suspected serious violation, it can only think about it.

... what a fool!So restless!

It was cursing secretly, when it suddenly heard a chaotic sound coming from "a moment later".

These days, it has been overwhelmed by one thing after another, and couldn't help saying: "What's going on?! What's going on?"

The door of "Xu Mou Jian" was slammed open, and a sweaty system ran in, panting, pale and unable to utter a word.

The Lord God was anxious: "Speak!"

"Boss, the report we submitted last week..." The system was taken aback, but the speech became smoother, "That's right, the report indicating that the system was broken into by abnormal energy has been modified..."

"……Revise?!"

With a mournful face, the system tremblingly projected the content on the display screen to the public screen.

The original serious report in black and white has been tampered with into a man's emoji package that has been highly smoothed and softened.

"You are so coquettish.gif"

...It's still a moving picture.

...and it's a hundred pages full.

A hundred people say you are so coquettish at the same time, the mental pollution can be imagined.

The main god was in a state of disbelief: "Why didn't you check it when you sent it?!"

This system is specially responsible for writing reports, and it seems that it has been severely abused: "Before I sent it yesterday...I checked...but the main system sent a reply and asked what it was. question……"

"Are you trash?!" The Lord God became really angry, "Check it out! Check it out for me! Who came into your office yesterday? Have a chance to touch your computer?"

"Yes..." the system trembled, "129, 872, 399, 737, 121, and 089... I was on duty yesterday, so many people came in to ask things..."

The Lord God managed to calm down: "Leave 089 alone, investigate the rest of the people one by one!"

The system trembled: "No, boss... The main system said that we have been having accidents recently, and we need to send the monitoring system to conduct a comprehensive audit..."

The Lord God choked: "Get out!"

The system was sweating profusely.

As soon as the door was closed, the AI ​​asked the Lord God for his opinion: "Hello. The unreleased world line we withheld..."

The main god's voice became colder, almost gnashing his teeth: "Pretend to delay! It's a period of time if you can hold it for a while!"

Word spread quickly.

023, who was on duty, was in a good mood, clattering and playing games on the table with his bare feet: "The sycophant in charge of writing the report is finally out of luck."

089 held the mango, manipulated the energy to peel off the mango skin: "What did he do?"

"Did you forget?" 023 glanced at him, "When 61 was formatted, he said that 61's memory was not cleaned up, so he reported it to Naohua, and threw him in for the second time. It's not a thing anymore.  … , I said, with your memory, you are still a father."

089 Yi Le, dragging his voice: "Ah——"

023 opened his mouth: "Ah."

089 understood, took a small fork to pierce fresh mango pieces and fed them to 023, and at the same time deleted the name of that sycophant in his memo.

On that sycophant, there are seven or eight system numbers that have been deleted.

089's life creed has always been that as long as you become a peaceful waste, no one can take advantage of you.

But he will also mark those dogs who are mixed in the system and are responsible for reporting to the main god, and record them in the memo, waiting for a certain time to pull them out to be struck by lightning.

He believed that no matter what the main god did to 061 and Chi Xiaochi, it would have to be withdrawn tonight at the earliest, or the day before the main system came to inspect at the earliest, and everything would be back on track.

And his prediction was not wrong.

Because of the different speed of time passing inside and outside the system, Chi Xiaochi suddenly had a severe headache on the eve of his departure for Zhennan Pass.

This time, the world line was stuffed into his mind without warning, and the process of receiving it was extremely painful. For a few seconds, Chi Xiaochi's eyes were completely dark, and he couldn't see anything.

He was hugged tightly from behind by Lou Ying who was awakened, his body curled up, his teeth were chattering, and after a long time, the image of a young man appeared in front of his eyes.

He was sitting on the hillside polluted by blood and mud, panting slightly, his legs were propped forward, the bones of his lower legs were slightly sunken, as if broken, a chopped silver helmet was thrown under his feet, and he was lying on his side dying white horse.

There was a bent silver gun on his side, and the eyelashes covered with dried blood looked extraordinarily long.

The wind blew from behind him to the front of him, lifting his hair tie, making him look like he was biting the blood-stained hair tie, and was in a daze.

That was the Shi Tingyun on the battlefield that the Thirteenth Prince Yan Yuanheng saw when he went to the frontier for the first time.

When he saw himself, he got up staggeringly, dragged his injured leg and bowed down, his eyes were full of the clear light of a young man.

He smiled brightly, as usual, without any manners: "Yuan Heng, you're here, it's great to see you."

Yan Yuanheng stepped forward to help: "My father sent me to support..."

Shi Tingyun clasped his hands with him, raised his eyes, and smiled radiantly: "Then thank the emperor, and bestow the thirteen princes on the last general."