Zhao Jingting leaned over and kissed his forehead: "Alan, I'll get you a handkerchief to wipe your body."
With Xie Lun's head resting on his chest, Zhao Jingting said softly: "Alan, you can't wash with this water anymore, it will freeze."
"Zhao Jingting," Xie Lun was still leaning on his chest and said hoarsely after a long time, "When are we going back to Culun?"
Zhao Jingting rubbed his head: "I guess in a few months, when the good news from southern Xinjiang comes, Yongzhan will naturally order us to withdraw our troops, and then we can return to Kulun to celebrate the New Year, but maybe not We have to wait until Yong Zhan decides on the candidates for General Qinghai and General Yunnan, otherwise I won’t be able to safely withdraw our troops from Tibet.”
"Zhao Jingting, let's not go anywhere in the future, okay?" Xie Lun sniffed and said, "The yak meat in Tubo is the best, and the sausages in southern Xinjiang are also very delicious. The capital was prosperous in its prosperity, but I like Cullen the most. , I really want to go back to Cullen, it was my home that day.”
"Okay, let's stay together in Culun for the rest of our lives." Zhao Jingting felt sour and sweet in her heart. She leaned over and kissed Xie Lun's hair.
Xie Lun then let go of Zhao Jingting. Zhao Jingting took his coat to cover Xie Lun, carried him directly into the bedroom, and then wiped him carefully. Zhao Jingting ordered someone to make two bowls of ginger soup and brought them in. After drinking the ginger soup, Zhao Jingting hugged Xie Lun and fell asleep.
The two of them had been arguing for a long time, and they were both very tired at this time. They slept from the afternoon to midnight. Zhao Jingting was woken up by hunger, and Xie Lun was still sleeping soundly. Zhao Jingting got off the bed lightly and ordered the kitchen to make a midnight snack. After coming in, Zhao Jingting called Xie Lun up.
Xie Lun rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked confused: "Is it dawn?"
Zhao Jingting really liked his dazed look, so she leaned over and kissed Xie Lun's forehead: "It's dawn soon. It's not even midnight yet. Get up quickly and have some dinner before going to bed."
"Oh," Xie Lun yawned and let Zhao Jingting put some clothes on him, then he sat on the soft couch with his arms and drank half a cup of tea, which made him sober up. "I'm really hungry. "
Zhao Jingting served him rice, carried it over, and said, "Eat quickly."
Xie Lun buried his head in eating a bowl of rice and asked Zhao Jingting casually: "By the way, the candidate for General Qinghai you just mentioned has not been decided yet. General Yunnan is not in a hurry. There must be Zhou Chi and Prince Hui in southern Xinjiang. We are holding the line over there, but if General Qinghai is not ready, we will not be able to withdraw our troops from Tubo."
"The court hasn't decided yet, but I think this job will most likely fall on Ma Ruilin," Zhao Jingting took a chopstick of mutton and put it in Xie Lun's mouth, while adding, "General Qinghai is extraordinary, not to mention he is Yong Zhan naturally attaches great importance to the first Qinghai general in Dali's history, and Ma Ruilin is an excellent commander and versatile in both civil and military affairs, so he is a perfect fit. "
"But if Marilin comes, wouldn't the position of Minister of the Ministry of War be vacant?" Xie Lun asked with a frown.
"Ma Ruilin has trained many capable officers over the years, and I think Du Heng is also very good. Now that Du Heng has become a county horse, it is natural that he should be promoted," Zhao Jingting took a sip of tea and continued, "Or the Royal Forest Army The commander-in-chief, or the Minister of War, estimates that Du Heng will take office before the end of the year, and Ma Ruilin will naturally be able to leave the capital by then. "