Jiang Heng added: "Actually, with His Majesty's current body, is it too early to practice the 'Yuanyuan Mind Method'?"
Geng Shu heard Jiang Heng's righteous words in the second half, and even had the name of the exercise, he almost believed it. However, the next sentence Jiang Heng revealed his true nature again.
"You always have some troubles every day, and you naturally decline more slowly than others." Jiang Heng said earnestly, "Like King Yong Juicong, although only forty, it is more than forty when you look at it. His Majesty Wang also met Xu. If you go, he only looks like Ji Xun."
"Ah," Xiong Lei said, "I don't know. In the past few years, my eyes have suddenly become a little blurry. Not early, not early, not early at all."
Jiang Heng said: "Then it's good to start practicing earlier."
Xiong Lei was instantly in high spirits. In the middle of the night, Geng Shu finally couldn't help it and said, "We're going to bed, Your Majesty, I'm not sleepy, he's very sleepy."
Xiong Lei was still unfinished, and instructed Jiang Heng not to disclose the exercises to other people. After his fast was over, he would come in and teach them secretly in person, and then let the two go back.
"Hahaha-" Jiang Heng recovered after returning to the dormitory, lying on the couch and laughing, thinking that he had also acted as a liar.
Geng Shu first confirmed that no one was eavesdropping and there were no secret agents in the Ying Kingdom before frowning: "I now suspect that those general strategies for governing the country are all nonsense."
Jiang Heng turned over and took off his clothes, and said with a smile, "Don't say it, this exercise really exists."
"What's the matter?" Geng Shu asked, drinking too much late at night, "Any nonsense?"
Jiang Heng said: "Songhua came to look like a little girl, and Gui Xian did indeed return to be a child, but they taught me, and Master only mentioned it briefly. The deadline, I actually lied to him."
Geng Shu went to change Jiang Heng's clothes, pinched his chin after getting drunk, looked left and right, and examined his face.
Jiang Heng untied Geng Shu's belt, took off his robe, and went to sleep, but Geng Shu grabbed Jiang Heng's waist and rib, Jiang Heng was itchy, struggled, and said with a smile, "What are you doing?"
Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Geng Shu didn't know why he just wanted to bully him, and rubbed him fiercely. The more Jiang Heng broke away, the more aroused Geng Shu's desire for control.
"Don't! Brother!" Jiang Heng's face was flushed, his heart pounded with alcoholism, and he jumped suddenly and kept begging for mercy.
Geng Shu's eyes suddenly changed. Regardless of Jiang Heng's struggle, he pressed Jiang Heng on the couch and pinched him involuntarily. Jiang Heng almost exploded. Regardless of the severity of his attack, he kicked Geng Shu with all his might, wanting him to kick him away.
However, Geng Shu didn't move, and lowered his head to admire Jiang Heng's appearance of tears in the corners of his eyes, blush on his face and neck, and being bullied by him.
"Hey!" Geng Shu was bitten by Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng finally got a moment to breathe, but Geng Shu couldn't resist kissing him.
Jiang Heng: "!!!"
Jiang Heng's lips were sealed by Geng Shu, his hands were slightly raised, and he was pressed against the couch. Now he didn't struggle anymore. As long as Geng Shu didn't scratch him, he wouldn't resist fiercely.
When he was in Haocheng, Geng Shu kissed him like this once. At that moment, Jiang Heng only felt a "boom" in his mind, as if countless peach blossoms flew over, and his whole body was hot.
This time, Geng Shu smelled of alcohol on his lips and tongue, but he felt aggression, as if he was venting something.
So comfortable... Jiang Heng only had one thought in his heart, so he took the initiative to open his mouth a little and began to respond to him unconsciously.
That action instantly made Geng Shu awake, and immediately, he let go of Jiang Heng like lightning, the desire accumulated in his body was about to burst out, and he held Jiang Heng.
Fortunately, Jiang Heng noticed, his face flushed, he turned over with a smile, raised his sleeves, and wiped the corner of his mouth.
"Think," Jiang Heng said, "I'll let him fast and abstain from intercourse first..."
"The Guard is Here"
Geng Shu was standing outside the bed, a little bewildered. That moment was really the best moment of his life. He didn't even dare to answer Jiang Heng's words, waiting for his frantically beating heart to calm down.
"... ban alcohol again, go to bed early and get up early, make some adjustments, and eat some medicinal herbs that nourish the qi..."
Jiang Heng laughed to himself, put down the curtain of the bed, and said, "It's just a month old, and of course I'm as light as a swallow."
He only heard Geng Shu's "um" sound from outside the couch, and Jiang Heng said, "Sleep, aren't you sleepy? Hey! Go to sleep!"
Geng Shu managed to calm down, he wanted to find something to dodge and let Jiang Heng sleep first. But he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Heng, who looked at him expectantly.
In front of those eyes, Geng Shu is willing to push him forward, even if there is a sea of swords and a sea of fire and purgatory on earth.
What about just sleeping together
So Geng Shu didn't say a word, opened the tent, and went to lie down on the couch.
"Don't touch it," Geng Shu warned, "don't mess with me if you drink too much wine today."
Jiang Heng was amused, he pulled his arm and placed him on the pillow, letting him hug him behind his back, curled up in the quilt and fell asleep.
"Get up." Geng Shu said in Jiang Heng's ear.
As soon as he closed his eyes and opened it, it was dawn again, Jiang Heng stretched his waist, his fatigue gradually subsided, and his youthful energy was probably very good, even if he had just fallen into the water and was assassinated the night before, he came in embarrassed to escape, and woke up again 100 times the spirit.
Geng Shu had already changed into the Ying clothes sent by the palace, and with his arms crossed, he stood aside to watch the breakfast sent by the Ying people. There was a lot of people, setting up a large table and motioning Jiang Heng to get up and change clothes.
"Get up," Geng Shu said, "the Chinese New Year is over, celebrate their New Year."
"Yeah!" Jiang Heng exclaimed, "It's New Year's Eve! Another New Year to pass!"
Geng Shu motioned Jiang Heng to look at his body and asked, "Is it good-looking?"
Geng Shu's Ying uniform was made of Yue Jin, and Jiang Heng finally saw him wearing the uniform of his homeland.
The people of Yong are military, the people of Dai are Shang, the people of Liang are Confucian, the people of Zheng are scholars, and the people of Yue are rangers. There is no more clothes in the world that suit Geng Shu like the clothes of the Yue people. He seems to have come from Chuan Jin. His shoulders are broad and straight, his waist is straight and straight, and he wears the armor of Yong people. Cumbersome, but the Yue people's simple robes and sleeves are just right for him.
The dark blue Yue clothes are tied with the right hem, the neckline is filled with a black neckline, the sleeves are embroidered with dark peach blossoms, and the branches are lush. The sleeves are martial sleeves with three flower-shaped safflower cufflinks, and they draw their swords. There is a buckle for the scabbard at the back, and a belt inlaid with gold threads in front of the waist. From the front to the front of the knees and the back to the calf, there are dark martial arts boots, which make the legs long and the waist straight.
Too beautiful! Jiang Heng sat on the couch and watched for a long time, only to feel that his heart was rippling, Geng Shu was really a beautiful man, no, he was like the immortal gold and jade wrapped in a fancy dress, with a graceful demeanor.
Geng Shu: "?"
Geng Shu also motioned Jiang Heng to watch the breakfast in the room, obviously having a headache, so he came to wait on Jiang Heng to wash up.
Jiang Heng and Geng Shu have just spent a year in the north and come to the south, and it will be another year. A year, twice a year, is always good. It's just that this breakfast is exaggerated like last night's dinner.
"What is that?" Jiang Heng glanced at the letter from the case.
"It was brought by Xiang Yu," Geng Shu said. "He also prepared the clothes for us. We invite us to go to his house today and show us around Jiangzhou City. Will we go?"
Jiang Heng: "Of course I went!"
This is Jiang Heng's most leisurely time in years. After all, when he is a proton, he can't do anything. The best thing is to simply exchange letters with Song County through Feng Yu, and then go through Song Zou's hand. The letter was sent back to Luoyan City in the north. Geng Shu also doesn't have to participate in the military meeting that has been completed, and he doesn't have to worry about the affairs of the military every day.
Jiang Heng's work was relieved overnight, and if he has any burden, he can take a long vacation and enjoy it together with Geng Shu.
Geng Shu was a little reluctant. Seeing that Jiang Heng also changed into a light blue jumpsuit, the dark pattern embroidered brocade was like lake patterns and clouds, like water vapor from the south gathered in one, misty rain. Hazy, his heart was filled with unspeakable love. Jiang Heng often wore a scholar's robe in Yong, and an official robe on formal occasions. He was full of literacy. Now he has also changed his wenwu sleeves. He has the heroic spirit of a young and handsome knight, and Geng Shu does not hide himself. , looked at him intently.
The two of them looked at me, I looked at me, and they were in a good mood, but Geng Shu didn't want to see Xiang Yu at all, and only wanted to be alone with Jiang Heng. After all, he was not used to talking when outsiders were around, and Jiang Heng always had to talk to others, and his words changed accordingly.
However, Jiang Heng was in high spirits, and Geng Shu didn't bother him, so he took his hand, put the Lieguang Sword behind his back, and said, "Let's go."
"I have a sword," Jiang Heng said.
"What kind of sword do you bring?" Geng Shu said without hesitation, "You don't need to use a sword in the sky. The people who are all around us, with one mouth, are more powerful than thousands of troops."
There was a carriage coming to pick him up from the palace, passing through the streets and alleys of Jiangdu. Geng Shu sat in the carriage, holding Jiang Heng's hand, pulling his hand over and placing it on his lap, while Jiang Heng leaned in front of the carriage curtain and looked towards him. look outside.
"Peach blossoms are blooming." Geng Shu really wanted Jiang Heng to look at himself. When he woke up early, Jiang Heng's sleepy eyes made him very useful. In that short period of time, Jiang Heng's attention It was all concentrated on himself, as if he had become the whole world of his brother.
Jiang Heng turned around and said to Geng Shu, "Yes."
Immediately, he looked out again, and the peach blossoms in Yingdi bloomed very early, and before the beginning of spring, several buds began to bloom, and this southern country was embellished with a bit of spring.
"What are you looking at?" Geng Shu couldn't sit still, turned to him and hugged him naturally, one hand trembled a little, feeling a little nervous.
"Look at those people." Jiang Heng said, but in his eyes, it was the people who survived in Ying, the most prosperous country.
Jiangzhou is divided into rings by the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and ten rings surround the central palace city, named after the Earthly Branches. It is divided into twelve fan-shaped Tianganfang.
Today, the carriage passed through Dongcheng, because the road was closed in advance for the Beginning of Spring Festival for the royal family to inspect the army and meet the people. The carriage took a detour and passed the "Yindingfang". This is a slum area in the city. The peach blossom tree planting stopped abruptly here. The muddy water on the ground was like a thick carpet. Jiang Heng looked over the gap between the houses and saw that the alley was full of clothes. A middle-aged man who covered his body and only wore tan trousers, accompanied by a naked child, cooked a pot of mixture with firewood outside the house, emitting a pungent smell.
This was something I had never seen before in Luoyan City. Geng Shu put his arms around Jiang Heng and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the carriage windowsill. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to comment.
In the end, he said to Jiang Heng: "I saw the ills of the four countries, and when I went back to cure the country, I made some mistakes, which is good."
Jiang Heng said: "The Yuying Palace is like two human rooms. There are forty-eight breakfasts, seventy-two lunches, and one hundred and eight dinners. They are distributed to the people. I don't know how to feed the people."
Geng Shu said "um", thinking that no matter where he goes, he will not be idle.
"Don't scold him," Geng Shu thought for a while, then said, "It's a proton, not like Zai Yong."
Of course, Jiang Heng wouldn't criticize Xiong Lei as he did with Juicong, but it was still possible to influence King Ying within his reach.
Horse-drawn carriages go around even more slums, where people are inferior to pigs and dogs, like livestock raised by the king's family, doing the most humble jobs. They have fields and a family of more than ten people, huddled in a shed the size of several stables, and they can see the vast sky through the roof. The men went to do fuss-free activities such as pulling fibres and transporting stones, while the women had nothing to do at home, nursing their babies by the roadside, and when they looked at the carriage, they saw Jiang Heng, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, with only numbness in his eyes.
The driver was a young coachman, and he said to Jiang Heng, "What does Mr. Jiang think of our country?"
"What do you think?" Jiang Heng asked rhetorically.
The driver smiled and replied after a while, "I can't tell you, you have to tell me."
Jiang Heng only said, "It will be fine."
The driver said: "It's said that the Yong people are going to enter the customs, I'm afraid they won't get better."
Jiang Heng thought for a while, and when he was about to speak, the driver said again: "But no matter what, it won't be worse than it is now, but luckily."
"Do you read?" Jiang Heng said.
"I don't read," said the coachman. "There is a chance to read, but the army treats us well."
"I see." Jiang Heng said with a smile, if he wasn't someone he trusted, he wouldn't let him pick up the guests.
"From such a comparison, it can be seen that some areas in the Yong Kingdom are not bad." Geng Shu has always been a loyal defender of Dayong's military system. Maintaining Yong does not mean maintaining Juicong. In his eyes, even if Xu people are not You can choose how you want to live by will, but you can still live like an individual. As long as you are of the right age and contribute to the country, you will not be hungry on the streets.
"That's true," Jiang Heng said. "When you can't even live, how can you have dignity and body at all?"
Geng Shu finally officially expressed his attitude once. Although he came to admit that Jiang Heng was right, he always felt in his heart that the Great Yong established by the kings of the past dynasties was not really useless.
"But," Jiang Heng said sternly, "Is this world either one or the other? Let Juicong restrain himself and change Dayong, which means to become like the state of Ying? The accumulation of a monarch always has a family background. Now, shouldn't our eyes be on a better future?"
"Yes, yes," Geng Shu nodded, "That's right."
Jiang Heng looked at Geng Shu sideways, raised his eyebrows, saw Geng Shu's extremely serious expression, and really liked him very, very much in his heart.
Geng Shu talked with him about governing the country very much, and he supported him with all his might, because he believed in him unreservedly. Jiang Heng also knew that Geng Shu loved this country from the bottom of his heart and hoped that Yong people would become better.
A man who cares about the country and the people has a feeling of admiration. From this point of view, Jiang Heng felt that Geng Shu was no longer perfect, and Yong Guo really gave him a lot.