Thinking of this, Yan Yuanheng's face became cold.
Shi Tingyun is his companion, and their ten-year friendship is quite extraordinary. If he has a crooked mind and goes the wrong way, one is the master and the other is a friend, at this time, he has to help him no matter what.
He had to have a good talk with Shi Tingyun.
Yan Yuanheng sat upright, as if this wilderness was a study room for the two of them to talk and debate.
He gave a dry head: "Su Chang, you have a good relationship with Brother Sixth Emperor."
Shi Tingyun flipped the roast chicken and replied, "Yuan Zhao has a good temperament and is very comfortable with him."
Yan Yuanheng: "But it can't be like this all the time. The doctor in the Guozijian praised that the Sixth Emperor's brother has few talents. Although he has been slack in recent years, if he has the right mind and makes up for it with diligence, he will definitely be the backbone of the country. Besides, he already has a family. , Sooner or later, it will settle down, and then who will be able to play with you."
Shi Tingyun smiled brightly: "The thirteenth prince will be there at that time."
Yan Yuanheng's face became hot, and there was a trace of uncontrollable joy in his heart, but his words were cold and rational: "Nonsense."
Shi Tingyun lowered his eyelashes, and the firelight jumped on his face: "It's just a joke. I understand my responsibility, and naturally I have to guard the border with my father."
"How can the blood of the Shi family continue?"
"How can the thirteenth prince care so much for the blood of the Shi family?"
"I..." Yan Yuanheng's heart throbbed, his back straightened a little bit, "You have accompanied me to study for many years, and the rise and fall of the family is also related to the country and society."
Shi Tingyun smiled and said, "When I talked about it last time, I said that I would like to make a promise to my country and my country as my home. Besides, the Shi family has other children, as long as they are properly educated, they will be a generation of heroes."
When Yan Yuanheng thought that the people in front of him belonged to him, and he was willing to do something for the person he belonged to, he would rather die without end, and his heart became tight, and he said firmly: "I don't agree with your idea. You You're still young, how about a lifetime? Maybe in a few years, you'll forget him."
Shi Tingyun glanced at his face intently, his eyes slightly curved: "Okay, according to the will of the thirteenth prince, Tingyun will try. Maybe many years later, Tingyun will fall in love with a frontier woman and have a bunch of children with her. The dolls of Xinjiang blood, the children are running around the barracks with rattles. When the thirteenth prince comes to the border, I will bring my family to greet you, so don’t be too noisy.”
Yan Yuanheng was so hard-hearted, his original intention was to persuade him to change his mind, and Shi Tingyun let go. It stands to reason that he should be happy, but after listening to Shi Tingyun's vivid description, he thought about the scene for a while, and his unhappiness increased rather than decreased. The chest became more depressed.
He adjusted the soft armor on his chest, stopped talking, and thought to himself, what's wrong with me.
Chi Xiaochi didn't care what happened to him. After the chicken was cooked, he cut off the tenderest chicken breast with a knife and instructed the cook to pat the chicken breast into chicken, add it to the porridge, and serve it to the master, leaving Yan Yuanheng alone in the fire. Sad before.
Yan Yuanheng stirred the fire with a branch and remembered something that had been buried in his heart for a long time.
It wasn't a big deal, but it was a little embarrassing, so he kept it hidden, even Shi Tingyun didn't tell it.
He didn't touch the enlightenment maid sent by his father.
At that time, he was 15 years old. He was obsessed with learning and had no intention of doing so, but he already knew the rules passed down by his ancestors.
Therefore, when he came back to the house one day and saw a beautiful girl added to the house, he didn't need to say more, and he knew it in his heart.
He was a little nervous, but it didn't show on his face, he just straightened his back a little bit.
The girl looked two or three years older than him, with tears in her eyes, looking more nervous than him.
He frowned slightly, wanting to say something commonplace, so that she wouldn't be so uncomfortable.
But in the eyes of the girl, Yan Yuanheng's expression was indifferent as if he was sitting in a court case, and even the one-sided tone was very scary: "How old are you?"
The girl shivered: "Back to the thirteenth prince, slave ten, seventeen."
Yan Yuanheng: "Where do you live? Where is your hometown?"
The girl remembered the teaching of the steward, and deliberately chose an enlightened palace maid who was older than the prince, in order to be able to serve the ignorant prince more tenderly and considerately.
But Yan Yuanheng looked too cold and distant, and the scrutiny in her eyes made her bones feel a little cold.
She thought that maybe the Thirteenth Prince didn't like her.
She had to force a smile, answering her hometown, how many people she had in her family, and what she had done before entering the palace, but she began to beat drums in her heart, wondering if she had done something wrong.
Yan Yuanheng saw that the situation was not right, and the girl's shoulders were shaking, so he had to follow the previous instructions of the sixth emperor, got up and sat beside her, trying to get closer to her: "What's your last name? What's your name?"
The girl tremblingly replied, "My surname is Shi."
"stone… "
Yan Yuanheng's heart jumped for no reason: "Which time?"
The girl glanced at him secretly and replied, "Pushroom reed is as tough as silk, a rock that does not move..."
After she blurted out, she realized that this was not auspicious and that it was a big arrogance. She immediately fell into a cold sweat and knelt down to beg for mercy: "The thirteenth prince forgives the slaves!"
Yan Yuanheng turned his head, his heart suddenly became very confused, but he couldn't figure out where the chaos came from: "Get up."
The girl dared not stand up.
Yan Yuanheng didn't care much about her.
He thought, the surname Shi, or the same pronunciation.
Shi Tingyun is his best friend, it seems a little strange to do such things with her.
Because of this somewhat comical reason, Yan Yuanheng felt uneasy and decided to take risks and secretly defied the imperial decree.
He ordered: "Get up. Tonight you are sleeping on the couch in the outer room. From tomorrow onwards, I will find a good place for you in the hall."
From then on, the girl became a maid who served him with food and daily life.
She always thought that she had angered Yan Yuanheng somewhere, and she was worried that she could not do well on the first night, that she would be punished by her mother, and that her family would be affected. Therefore, she kept tight-lipped about the things that the two never enjoyed, and she was still afraid of Yan Yuanheng.
When his thoughts returned, Yan Yuanheng stirred the fire.
The freshly plucked branches had a few drops of dew on them, and a few sparks exploded.
The roaring firelight illuminated his eyes, his lips opened and closed, and he unconsciously recited Shi Tingyun's name.
After realizing what he was doing, Yan Yuanheng quickly calmed down and shook his head.
Half a month after he decided to set off, his father called him to discuss matters many times, and asked him how much he knew about Zhennanguan, and he answered truthfully.
And he noticed that at every meeting, Prime Minister Qiu was almost always present and praised him with a rather unusual attitude.
Yan Yuanheng remembered that when Tingyun was chatting with the Sixth Emperor, he mentioned that Prime Minister Qiu's eldest daughter, Qiu Ying, was of marriageable age.
He thought that when he went back this time, he might be getting married.
Yan Yuanheng didn't care about this very much. Whoever got married was blind and dumb, and royal in-laws had always been concerned about the benefits.
He couldn't really get what he loved in his life, so he was paying so much attention to Shi Tingyun's private affairs now.
This explanation is quite reasonable. Yan Yuanheng felt a lot lighter in his heart. Taking advantage of the dim sky, he got up to check how the army was stationed.
When Chi Xiaochi carried the boiled chicken porridge, he picked up the curtain and entered Lou Ying's tent where he was resting, and found that he was already on the bed, lying on the bed, with his hair loosely tied up and draped over his left shoulder, his face pale, Ah Shu. Waiting on the side, with a worried look on his face, it seems very serious.
Chi Xiaochi's heart tightened: "What's wrong?"
This body is a proper gold and jade, and the outside is ruined.
Lou Ying frowned slightly: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."
"Xu is that the road has been bumpy for a long time, and the master said that his stomach hurts and he has no appetite." Ashu was full of annoyance, "Young master has a weak spleen and stomach, maybe he ate two slices of preserved apricots, which was so sour that it hurt his stomach. Small things are not thoughtful, it's time to buy some sour and mild ones..."
Chi Xiaochi put down the hot porridge bowl, pinched his ears, and took advantage of Ashu's ramble to make the temperature of his hands return to normal, and then put his hands on Lou Ying's forehead.
… As expected, a low-grade fever.
Chi Xiaochi instructed: "Go out and ask for some hot water, and see whoever drinks, also need some."
The guilty Ashu took his life and went out of the account in a hurry.
Chi Xiaochi sat down: "Can't you change your body?"
Lou Ying shook his head: "I tried it."
Chi Xiaochi: "There is no medical insurance in employee benefits. A garbage unit."
Lou Ying smiled and agreed: "Trash unit."
Before he finished speaking, he made a low "um" and curled up.
Chi Xiaochi's heart suddenly burst, and he covered his stomach before him, feeling cold, hard and slightly swollen to the touch, no wonder it was uncomfortable.
The next second, Lou Ying's hand pressed on his.
The hand against his was very cold, and I knew that the more I covered it, the more uncomfortable it would be.
Chi Xiaochi blurted out, "I'll keep you warm."
After he said that, he regretted it a little.
I don't know why, as soon as he was in front of Brother Lou, he could easily change back to the dashing and reckless green head he was when he was a child.
He now wants to squat down in front of the outdoor air conditioner in winter to calm down.
Lou Ying's expression remained unchanged, she got up, leaned on the soft pillow, and said politely, "Trouble."
Chi Xiaochi thought that Brother Lou was probably afraid that he would be embarrassed.
Lou Ying is so natural, Chi Xiaochi's mentality is also much calmer, he unbuttons two of his underwear, rubs his palms and probes in.
In order to keep his sitting up body from sliding down, he embraced Lou Ying's waist.
Chi Xiaochi hadn't had such intimate contact with anyone for a long time, and was a little stiff, so he didn't dare to move when he covered his hands.
Lou Ying's body is very slender and light in weight, so it is not difficult to hold it up, but he is probably a little drowsy from the burn, or his waist can't stand sitting for a long time, so he turned his head and leaned his head against the pool. Koike's shoulder.
The slightly abnormal body temperature scalded the skin, and the place where it was attached was scalded like a fire.
Chi Xiaochi: "..." Do it.
The emotion that Chi Xiaochi has been forcibly suppressing has a tendency to emerge.
The blanket was a pure wool blanket, very thick. Chi Xiaochi warmed Lou Ying with one hand and rubbed Lou Ying's wool blanket with the other.
When the ball starts, he grabs the hairball.
Lou Ying was made to laugh by his small actions: "what are you doing?"
Chi Xiaochi, who was arrested, said calmly, "Mr.'s blanket is really good. I'll rub an electric spark and show it to you."
When Ashu brought the wine and hot water, and seeing how intimate the teacher and student were, he secretly sighed that the son was always so sincere in treating others, and his admiration for the son increased by three points.
He left the things behind, and then took the porridge bowl and left, intending to heat it up, boil the chicken, and drink it to warm and nourish the stomach.
As soon as Ah Shu left, Chi Xiaochi picked up the wine and planned to mix with hot water and Yi, apply it to the palms and soles of his feet to cool down, and then wipe his body.
But he soon realized that his mind might have stopped due to arrears.
Chi Xiaochi took two prepared cards from the warehouse and used them on Lou Ying, and they really got sick.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but Lou Ying had no intention of getting up.
Chi Xiaochi felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, his ears were burning to death, he wanted to know how embarrassed he was now.
He tried his best to keep his composure: "… can you get your head off me, sir?"
Lou Ying said warmly, "Ashu knows I'm sick, we have to show him."
Without waiting for Chi Xiaochi to refute, Lou Ying added thoughtfully: "And this can cure your disease and help you with desensitization treatment, isn't it?"
After all, he pinched Chi Xiaochi's hot earlobe.
Realizing that Chi Xiaochi was quivering, Lou Ying spoke to him very gently, as if he was chatting at home: "Have you ever had earrings?... Three in the left ear..."
He reached out and touched his other ear again: "Two in the right ear."
... Chi Xiaochi felt that this brother Lou had a subtle change compared to the one he remembered, and it was very bad.
But he thought about it, maybe Lou brother is really good for him.
So he planned to wait for Brother Lou to fall asleep before putting him down, because his physical condition was not good, he should be lethargic.
Unexpectedly, Lou Ying's body relaxed, and his spirit also improved a lot. Leaning on him, he watched half of the tactics he watched on the road.
Chi Xiaochi felt like he was boiling an eagle, and just hoped that Ashu would come soon.
Unexpectedly, it was Chu Ziling who finally rescued him.
When Chu Ziling heard that Ashu said that the son was accompanying the sick son, he looked for it, but he didn't expect to see such a picture.
The son-in-law took off the power fence, his skin was pale, leaning on the son's shoulder, holding the book to the son to read, the son was also bowing his head and saying something, his lips even seemed to touch the son's ear.
Seeing the two of them being so intimate and cuddling with each other, Chu Ziling suddenly had doubts in his heart, and in addition to the doubts, there was an unspeakable taste.
He suppressed these inappropriate emotions and said, "Young Master."
In front of this picky master, he had to do his due diligence.
Hearing the sound, the young master turned his head quickly, as if someone had caught him, and his red ears pierced Chu Ziling's eyes.
Chu Ziling's heart was suddenly sour, and he lowered his eyebrows: "Young Master, the general has sent a letter."
Chi Xiaochi got out of bed immediately: "Take it to the main tent and let me watch. By the way, don't forget to bring paper, pen and paint."