This meal was not very comfortable. After the guests left, Wang Ying immediately found a confidant who was listening behind the tent: "Look at this Liang Zixi, will he join forces with us?"
Zhang Dian's face was solemn, and he shook his head: "This child is not an ordinary person, and he cannot be regarded as ordinary. I think today's words are all excuses!"
How could Wang Ying not feel the other party's perfunctory, sighed lightly: "Zi Xi is only a scribe after all, he lacks some blood and courage. I am afraid that he will only dare to enter the game when the situation is better..."
Zhang Dian immediately cut off Wang Ying's words: "Young master, this is a bad statement! If there is no bloody bravery, how dare you send troops to attack the city in Zhengdan? It must be known that the solar eclipse can be calculated according to the calendar. If things are contrary to our expectations, it is not him. Sending troops meets a solar eclipse, but only when you know the solar eclipse will send troops. This kind of mind and courage is amazing!"
Wang Ying was startled. It was the first time he had heard such a statement. Use the solar eclipse to fight? This is crazy to dare to do this? And how can a solar eclipse be counted accurately? However, these words still made waves in his heart: "If he is really fearless, why should he reject such a good thing? If the Huns do not leave Bingzhou, there will be no peace in Shangdang. Could it be that he wants to independently compete with the tens of thousands of Huns?"
This is too exaggerated. How can one county stop a country
Zhang Dian sneered: "Who said he wants to fight independently, he refuses to let go now, he just wants to find a better seller. How can he be a person who has no desire and no desire to marry Taiyuan? , isn't there a shortage of 'loyal ministers'?"
"Vote for Luoyang? Didn't he refuse King Dongyan's expedition, so why would he flatter the King of Donghai?" Wang Ying didn't really believe this inference. What's going on in Luoyang now, even those with a bit of brains won't vote directly. What's more, King Dongyan is a villain who will pay his revenge. If he offends him, do you still want to get any sweetness in Luoyang
"There is an emperor in Luoyang." Zhang Dian threw out the answer, "How many are still wearing mourning clothes?"
Loyal to the Son of Heaven? Or are you optimistic about this new emperor and want to fish in troubled waters? This is not impossible, after all Liang Zixi is young. When all the important officials are dying, he will not be confused, and he can rush towards the position of the third prince. What's more, while Sima Yue and Sima Ying were fighting, they hugged the new emperor's thigh. If he really had such a plan, it would be contrary to his father's plan!
"...It's just speculation, not necessarily true." Wang Ying finally shook his head. Thinking about the solar eclipse, it is impossible to associate Liang Zixi with any loyal ministers. What's more, the other party did not show much respect for the emperor. It is too early to draw conclusions like that.
Seeing Wang Ying's disbelief, Zhang Dian smiled in his heart. Don't panic, there will be "evidence" soon.
While the two were talking, a guard suddenly burst in: "Lieutenant! Liang's mansion is out of camp!"
"What?!" Wang Ying suddenly got up and pulled out of the camp? In the middle of the night, when you just left? Why? !
Zhang Dian's eyes flashed with pleasure, but his voice became hurried: "Young Master! I am afraid this son has a different heart! He just explained the prince's plan, and he evacuated overnight. This is to turn against us!"
Wang Ying was also a little panicked. He had spoken about his father's ambitions. If this matter spread to the King of the East Sea, even if it could not have any impact on Youzhou, it would greatly damage Sima Yue's trust in his father. Being on guard before the time has come is definitely not what they want to see.
But how could Liang Zixi make such a decision? After chatting and laughing, immediately throw your hands and leave? Wouldn't he be afraid to annoy his father who was the governor of Youzhou and the direct descendant of Taiyuan
Zhang Dian didn't care what he was thinking, and said anxiously: "Young master, this is the end, it's better to cut the grass and root! Liang Zixi only brought 200 cavalry, while my troops have 300! As long as we catch up, we will be able to kill them. Clean! Wouldn't it be better to put an obedient person in if the Shangdang is in chaos?"
"But..." Wang Ying hesitated, "but if the other party didn't intend to be my enemy, wouldn't this be completely broken up? After all, it's an in-law..."
"Young Master!" Zhang Dian hated that iron would not become steel, "Go after him first, if the other party doesn't fight back, then invite people back. If they fight desperately, wouldn't they just sit tight? They're all cavalry, don't hesitate any longer. , they're about to run away!"
These words finally made Wang Ying make up his mind and shouted loudly: "Come on!"
Seeing Wang Ying begin to dispatch troops, Zhang Dian felt relieved, it was done!
Among the two teams, he was the only one who knew why things had turned out like this. Just because of the cold food powder he had just put in the yogurt soup, he had a seizure!
Liang Zixi once nearly lost his life because he served too much. This is a well-known thing, and it is also the reason why he rejected Sima Teng's quest for the first time. At that time, Sima Teng also sent an imperial physician to visit the clinic in person, so he could never be wrong!
And if someone overdos it, will it be banned? Won't. Although he couldn't afford Hanshi San himself, Zhang Dian had also met many children of the gentry who served Sanshi. These people are unrestrained, even if their bodies are festering and sick, they will not give up taking this fairy formula. So even if Liang Zixi doesn't behave like a person who is obedient at all, this is not something he can quit.
Therefore, a dose of cold food powder mixed in sheep soup can become the deadliest poison!
If he had taken powder before, he would have overdose immediately. And even if it is not the time for the sanitation, Hanshi San has strict requirements for sanitation. Cold clothes, cold drinks, cold food, and cold sleeping are required, that is, eat cold food as much as possible, wear thin clothes, and extreme cold is beneficial. But wine needs warm wine, alcohol wine, in order to overcome the medicinal power.
The mutton soup is warm, and it is not the meal that should be used when taking loose. In the case, there are only tea and cold beer wine, which is not conducive to detoxification.
Every year, how many nobles die violently because of improper conduct? No one who takes the powder would dare to eat the cold food powder so carelessly! That alone is deadly enough. What's even better is that the cause of his death was due to escort, others would only suspect that it was improper sanctuary, and would they guess that it was someone else's evil hand
Not to mention other people, even Wang Ying himself could not guess the key.
What if the surname Liang was lucky enough to not die immediately? This is the case now. Found poisoned, frightened and fled. And this escape gave him the opportunity to fall into trouble. Wang Ying said too much, revealing the reason, and felt uneasy. And Liang Zixi was inexplicably poisoned at the banquet, and would only suspect that it was the master who started it. In this way, one is desperately trying to escape, the other is eager to chase, and the war is on the verge of breaking out! They are all strong Xianbei soldiers, and they have hundreds of more soldiers than the opponent. It is easy to stop them!
As long as a person dies, everything is up to oneself. Even if the negotiation is not completed, it is easy to explain it in the prince's place. And he has become the key figure in saving this "crisis".
One link is closely tied to the other, so why can't you kill that prefect who has a pretentious appearance!
The poisonous gas in his chest was expelled, Zhang Dian assumed the attitude of a conscientious counselor, watched most of the cavalry, and chased out of the camp.
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It is summer, and the wind at night is no longer biting. However, while riding on the horse, Yi Yan felt cold all over, and all his strength was used to hold the body tightly. Regret, annoyance, and anger all vanished at this moment, leaving only a deep-rooted fear. He cannot lose the man in his arms. He wants to rush back to Lucheng and let Jiang Da treat the master...
He couldn't hear the sound in his ears, couldn't see the things around him, in his eyes, there was only the road under the moonlight, extending into the distance, towards the city where he came...
"General! General!" A horse rushed up desperately, "There are chasing soldiers behind!"
These words broke through Yi Yan's chaotic consciousness, and his teeth rattled: "Leave one hundred and eighty cavalry and block the pursuers. Be sure to stop them all!"
It was the Xianbei cavalry, and they outnumbered themselves. This order was actually a death order. Only by fighting to the death can we stop the enemy.
However, the soldiers accompanying him were all households in Liangfu. Is the cronies of the cronies, the confidant of the confidant. Hearing this order, no one hesitated, and immediately a few school officials turned their horses and faced the enemy cavalry.
Yiyan did not reduce the speed of the horse at all, and continued to gallop. The screams and howls were blown away by the Wuwu Yefeng, and the blood was left behind. The moon wheel climbed to the center of the sky a little bit, and then, a dark cloud floated over, blocking the silver moon. The unclear road in front of him also disappeared.
A miserable hiss sounded. A horse stumbled and fell to the ground. This time, the horses were in a commotion. Even Yi Yan sat down on the gray horse, his front hooves softened.
A hand grabbed the bridle and lifted it fiercely, making the out-of-control horse regain its stability. However, the team that followed closely behind was not so lucky.
"General! The road at night is rough, we can't go any more!"
Front and rear, left and right, are all dark. This kind of night road, not to mention horseback riding, is extremely difficult to walk, and if you drive further, you will only break your neck and lose your life.
How could Yiyan not know? Not to mention other horses, even his beloved horse is exhausted! The best way is to let the horse rest for two hours and wait until dawn to set off again.
Reaching out his hand, the sweat on the man in his arms had dissipated, and it began to become cold, but the trembling continued. Yi Yan restrained the horse's reins, and something came into his mind like a flash of lightning. He immediately ordered: "Divide into two paths, keep going all the way, and follow me all the way to find a place to take shelter."
This is a division plan. If they fail to stop the chasing troops, those who continue to move forward can become bait to lure away the enemy.
The captain of the personal soldiers, who Liang Feng had been taking by his side, moved on without saying a word. Another ten cavalry disappeared into the night.
Yi Yan didn't speak, turned his horse's head, and headed towards the mountain forest beside him. After groping for another quarter of an hour, they found a cave beside the ridge that was sheltered from the wind. Yi Yan got off his horse and walked into the cave with the person in his arms.
I don't know how long it's been deserted here, it's pure withered grass and dust. Several guards quickly cleared a clean floor and covered it with a felt blanket. Yi Yan then bowed and put the person in his arms down. The road was bumpy, the blood on the man's face had faded, his eyes were closed, his whole body was twitching, his fingers were bent into hooks, and he grabbed the collar, as if he wanted to rip the shirt off his body.
Yi Yan felt a pain in his heart, and whispered: "Everyone go out and watch in shifts. Get some more water!"
Seeing the Lord Lang's appearance like this, several people were also angry and hated, and quickly backed out. Yi Yan ignited a bonfire, turned back, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to unbutton Liang Feng's shirt.
Just now, he suddenly remembered that he had seen the lord like this. That was three years ago, when he first entered the Liang Mansion. The lord had a seizure due to scattered poison, and he looked like a maniac. At that time, he listened to Lv Zhu countless times about Xing San. It is necessary to wear cold clothes and cold food, and to warm wine to dispel poison. If you don't do it right, you may die...
The robe was loosened under his fingers. Next, the underwear. On the white body, the hot temperature has receded, and it has become cold and sticky. However, no matter how cold it is, it cannot keep him warm.
"General, the water is coming!" A voice came from outside, Yi Yan didn't let him in, got up and walked to the edge of the cave, took the water, and said in a low voice, "Hang the curtain too to avoid the wind."
Even on a summer night, the mountains were extremely cold, and he couldn't let the lord really suffer from the cold. The man hurriedly complied, and Yi Yan returned to Liang Feng with the water basin.
On the thin black blanket, the man was in a coma, his clothes were open, and he was shaking like a gust of wind, which could take people away. Yi Yan's body also trembled, knelt down quickly, dipped a cloth with cold water, and wiped it up. His movements were extremely fast, and the cold sweat was wiped away with little effort.
Yi Yan stopped what he was doing, took out the water bag, poured half a bowl, and placed it on the bonfire beside him. Then, he took out the little gourd that was hidden close to him. This is the alcohol that Jiang Da specially gave him. The wound on his shoulder has not healed. He needs to apply a little when changing the dressing, so that it will heal faster.
People in the hospital all said that this wine is too alcoholic and can hurt people's lives, so it should not be drunk directly. But in the wilderness, where can there be alcohol to remove the toxicity of powder
The water in the bowl was steaming, Yi Yan gritted his teeth, tilted the gourd, and the thin wine line fell into the bowl along the round mouth. In an instant, the rich aroma of wine wafts. He took off the bowl, left it for a while, and waited until the walls of the bowl were no longer hot before picking it up. Half-holding the trembling body in his arms, he brought the bowl together.
The copper bowl rested on the pale thin lips. However, whether it was because of the pain or because of the cold, the man's jaws were tightly closed, and the drink could only slide down the corner of his lips to his neck. Yi Yan's hands froze, and after hesitating for a moment, he picked up the bowl and put the warm wine in his mouth, then leaned over and kissed it with his lips.
The deadlocked teeth were gently pried open by the tip of the tongue, and the incomparably mellow liquor slipped into the throat along the base of the tongue.
Liang Feng felt that he had fallen into the water. The water was so cold that he felt numb all over. The waves were undulating and churning endlessly, wrapping around his limbs and strangling his throat. However, there is always a touch of temperature at the very close side of the body, just like a flashing firefly. Make him want to snuggle, to absorb, to hug him fiercely, to escape the torture of the cold.
One hot and one cold, they follow each other like a shadow, pulling each other, making his consciousness go crazy. The dry heat returned to the abdominal cavity, and the skin all over the body seemed to grow dense spikes, itchy and numb, and it was unbearable. Something in his head was wailing, moaning, and screaming.
Set me free! Set me free!
At this moment, a warm current appeared. Winding down his throat, sweet and spicy, he soothed the screaming consciousness inch by inch, and washed away the ice spikes. The heat in his chest burst open with a bang. Liang Feng only felt that the hair all over his body stood up. This is what he wants!
The frozen tongue came alive in an instant. He sucked back hard, entangled with the warm and moist thing. From there plunder the life-saving rain. It's not enough! Of course not enough!
With a bang, the copper bowl fell to the ground.
Yi Yan's breathing was abruptly chaotic. In his mouth, the obedient soft tongue suddenly moved, wrapped around the tip of his tongue, and plundered the wine in his mouth, like a cub waiting to be fed, extremely hungry and thirsty, and extremely fierce. Unprepared, he froze all over, the acrid smell of alcohol rushed down his throat into his nostrils, and evoked the blazing fire that had been suppressed for too long.
Consciousness collapsed at that moment, and he couldn't help but clumsily kissed back, trying to meet the dexterous lips. However, when the hot palm touched the cold shoulder, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down, he remembered where it was and what he was doing!
Embarrassedly, he pushed the person in his arms away, Yi Yan gasped heavily, and whether it was hot or cold sweat dripped down his back: "My lord..."
He couldn't take advantage of it, and he couldn't just destroy what was left of him. He is helping the lord to suppress scattered poison, and he is feeding wine...
However, it was a pair of black eyes that opened wide. Liang Feng didn't know when he opened his eyes and looked straight up. There was no expression in those eyes, only chaos and hunger.
The thing that could save him escaped, and he wanted to get it back!
I don't know where the energy poured out, and Liang Feng bounced up and threw himself on it! He grabbed Yi Yan's shirt tightly with both hands and kissed it again. It was a real tongue kiss, exhausted and unconscious. He didn't really wake up, he just followed instinct, plundered, scrambled, exhausted everything, and let the unquenchable evil fire in his chest erupt!
With this crazy strong kiss, Yi Yan fell to the ground. The naked body in his arms twists and turns like a living fish, and the unbridled soft tongue can almost suck away the remaining reason. The blue veins on his forehead jumped up and down, Yi Yan suddenly turned over, pinned the person under him, grabbed the wrist that was messing up in front of his chest with one hand, and pinned it to the ground.
"My lord... you... you are poisoned..." Every word was squeezed out of his throat. Yi Yan's eyes were all red, and she insisted on saying, "You have to go scattered...you want to drink..."
However, any rhetoric is useless to Liang Feng, who is confused. The fire was burning in his body, dispelling the cold, dispelling the pain, rushing and boiling frantically, looking for an outlet to vent! He held it for too long, no one could take that warm body from his hands. He also grasped that consolation, and used it to soothe the aching body!
Liang Feng's legs hooked up, and his bare thighs slid up against the bee's waist, then tightly folded. The already erect genitals were attached to the flat and tight abdominal muscles of the body due to this action. There is firmness and flexibility, sweat is sticky and slippery, and there is pleasant heat, which can make him completely pour out the heat!
Yi Yan's breathing stopped. The man under him was like a big python that couldn't hold back, twisting hard, trying to wrap his body around himself. The long-term exercise made the figure no longer dry and thin, the thin muscles were wet and stretched to the extreme, and the fair skin seemed to glow with golden light under the orange campfire.
The man's face also changed. No longer elegant, no longer confident, no longer gentle and elegant, but a gorgeous peach red, the end of the eyes seems to be smeared with thick rouge, dizzy with water. In those dark and godless eyes, his figure was reflected.
Yi Yan let out a choked groan, the invincible shoulders that seemed to be forever straight, collapsed and surrendered to the man's feet.
The trembling lips pressed against the pale thin lips.
The fierce tongue kiss is back. Hungry and thirst, he stirred the base of his tongue, sucked his teeth, and even greedily wanted to penetrate and touch the uvula. Yiyan hadn't tasted this, but he stumbled, learning to keep up with the frantic rhythm, chasing each other's lips.
The breath became sticky and gradually melted into one piece. The restrained wrist broke free and began to wander around. As if to hold tightly, as if to shred and smash. And the slender waist, constantly pushing and hitting, finding a way to vent.
Yi Yan wrapped her arms around the man's chest and abdomen, and sat up suddenly. The oversized shirt draped over his body fluttered with this movement and fell on the two of them again. Because of this action, Liang Feng leaned forward involuntarily and straddled Yi Yan's legs. A pair of strong arms wrapped tightly around his chest and abdomen, pressing him against the steel-like solid chest.
This is still not enough. With a muffled groan, Liang Feng's hand slid down, trying to hold his erect penis. But someone rushed ahead of him, slipping between his crotch with a large hand with rough calluses, catching the hard thing.
"No..." The force was too great, Liang Feng groaned involuntarily, trying to curl up.
However, this voice did not bring back Yiyan's reason. On the contrary, he pressed it harder, as if he wanted to stick the meat column on the flat lower abdomen. There was no rhythm, no rhythm, just kneading and squeezing, greedy Rubbing every inch of delicate skin.
The flames burned away the last of his reason, Liang Feng wrapped his arms around him and bit them up. Under the body, something was squeezed out, and the sticky spray was sprayed between the fingers of the other party.
"Master..." Yi Yan let out a short whimper, the pain in his neck made him tighten his body, and then he held down the slender waist in his arms and rammed it upwards.
He didn't take off his pants, and the rough cloth rubbed against his naked crotch. Just leaked, how sensitive it was, Liang Feng couldn't help but back away, wanting to stay farther away. But the hand on his waist is like a prison, and he will not let it go.
Like a moan, like a whimper, he let out a long cry, fingers pointing upwards, digging into the other's light brown bun. The copper hairpin fell, and the curly hair was scattered. Yi Yan raised his head regardless, swallowing the soul-eating sound into his abdominal cavity.
In the pants, the hot liquid burst out and got wet. Yi Yan's mind was buzzing, and even his body trembled.
It's his! Only belongs to him! No one can take it away!
This time, however, the eager kisses went unanswered. The body in his arms slumped softly, as if his bones had been removed.
A burst of cold air rushed up his back, Yi Yan suddenly let go of the man in his arms, and tried lightly with his hands. When the warm breath sprayed in his hand, he returned to the soul. The lord is fine!
At this time, other things rushed into the eyes mercilessly. The redness at the corners of the lips, the purple and blue on the body, and the white turbidity sticking to the crotch, under the open clothes, the body is simply horrible to see.
With a buzzing sound in his head, Yi Yan trembled again. What the hell did he do? He hurriedly picked up the cloth in the basin and wiped it, wanting to wipe away the traces little by little. But how can it be done
What the hell did he do? !
A choked sob spilled out of his throat, Yi Yan clenched his fists and hit the ground hard!
Blood spurted out in an instant, and it seemed that the sound of bones shattering could be heard. But he didn't feel anything, even those gray-blue eyes lost their luster.
After a long time, Yi Yan raised her hand and gently brushed the sleeping face. I don't know if it's because of his strength, those terrible symptoms have passed, and he seems to be in a deep sleep.
The blood from the phalanx dripped down the white cheek. Yi Yan took a breath, reached out to pick up the hairpin, and rolled up the messy hair. Afterwards, he carefully cleaned the cloth towel, carefully wiped off the sweat and dirt on the man's body again, and gathered up his clothes.
Everything was covered under a thin shirt.
Yi Yan didn't move, letting the flames flicker, the cold dew into his bones, as if he was sitting on the side of the man.
The next day, it was not yet dawn. The group set off again, heading towards Lucheng.