Lin Xin frowned, "Qing Que, you said they wanted to arrest my mother to sacrifice to heaven in the early years, and now they want my blood, don't you..."
"No!" Shen Lou interrupted him without hesitation, and pulled him into his arms, "If your blood is useful, then Wu Luolan He Ruo's blood is even more useful, why bother to go far and wide to catch you."
Lin Xin raised his face and grinned: "Then it must be used for a blood test. If it is the son of a holy woman, as long as he maintains his virginity, he can sacrifice to heaven. You, who broke the virginity of the holy son, probably have to join us." Burn to death."
Serious words changed as they spoke, Shen Lou leaned over to nose to nose with him, "Gu is an upright gentleman, he would never do such a thing as defile the Holy Son."
As expected of a model of the Shen family who stood like a pine tree in the snow, she did not blush or pant when she said this, and she was upright. Lin Xin tilted his head slightly, and rubbed his nose to find those thin lips, "Tsk, I just realized today that you are such a pious person. To be honest, the reputation of His Royal Highness Xuanwang in the previous life was deliberately obtained for fame. from?"
Shen Lou smiled without saying a word, biting Lin Xin's lips lightly.
Lin Xin put his hand into Shen Lou's lapel, groped around, and suddenly found a piece of paper, and without waiting for Shen Lou to stop him, he grabbed it and spread it out to look, "Tsk, what is the Duke hiding on him? Could it be that he is dating someone... "
The half-spoken ridicule stuck in his throat. This is exactly the piece of paper that Lin Xin sent to Shen Lou—a meticulously drawn erotic picture.
Shen Lou looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
"Cough..." Lin Xin crumpled the piece of paper and threw it aside, "A military camp, it's not good to see this kind of thing... um..."
While speaking, she was suddenly pressed down by Shen Lou.
"Hey, do you know that the emperor was devoured by spirits?" Lin Xin tried to change the topic.
"Huh?" Shen Lou frowned, and really stopped, he only knew that the crown prince used some means to put the emperor under house arrest, but he didn't know that this matter was also related to devouring spirits.
"He was arranged by the crown prince, and Fengzhang must have contacts with barbarians. Tell me, how did they get in touch with him?" It never happened like this in his previous life, when Emperor Yuan Shuo died of illness.
"Perhaps when the barbarians entered the palace," Shen Lou said while taking off his clothes, "Feng Zhong is too sharp, the prince is a little anxious. But how did they get on the line?"
Lin Xin was stripped of his outer shirt, revealing his fair skin, and not to be outdone, he stretched out his hand to pull the marshal's robe, "Are there any people around the prince who he didn't have in his previous life, or did he get close to someone in advance?"
Shen Lou's kneading hands suddenly exerted force: "The crown prince has accepted Mrs. Zhou in advance!" Mrs. Zhou refers to the sister of Zhou Kang, the imperial guard, Zhou Liangdi from the previous life. It was Zhou Kang who was promoted to the commander of the Jinwu Guard back then, and the crown prince accepted the Zhou family. Now that Zhou Kang has not yet achieved success, he has only been conferred a fourth-rank Liangyuan.
"Ah... Take it easy!" Lin Xin lifted his foot and kicked him, but he grabbed his ankle.
Just as they were making noise, the guard's voice suddenly came from outside: "Marshal, Mr. Dong is here..." Dong Shechuan walked in with the little guard, and saw their shadows reflected on the large map.
Dong Shechuan, as a retainer of the Shen family, joined the army as a civil servant this time, and was responsible for the arrangement of food, grass and deer glass. Usually, he went directly to the marshal's account to discuss.
At this moment, together with the little personal guard, they froze in place.
Shen Lou let go of Lin Xin, adjusted his clothes briefly, and then walked out, sitting on the handsome seat very frankly, "What's the matter?"
Mr. Dong took a sneak peek and saw that the Duke didn't seem to be disturbed by his good business. He was puzzled, but he didn't dare to say more. He talked about the business in his upbeat tone, "The deer glass sent by Lord Hou is just a piece of cake. It is enough for us to support us for three days. The food and grass subordinates have been seconded by the nearby vassals, but it is only enough for the Shen family army to chew, and it is still difficult to support the imperial army."
A small part of this army is the Shen family army, and most of it is the imperial army. The Northern Territory is determined not to be able to support so many soldiers, otherwise they would have already fought in Wu Luolan He Ruo's king's tent.
He has just read the account book, and it really won't last long, Shen Lou pondered for a moment and said: "The order to withdraw the troops will come again soon, the imperial army..."
"If we divert to King Yongduqin now, can we hold on?" Lin Xin came out from behind wearing a coat.
Mr. Dong immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to look any further. He took out a small abacus from behind his back and made a clattering call, "If we leave tomorrow, I'm afraid we can only go to Hangu Pass. Unless we rob all the way and open Hangu Pass The granary in Luoyang robbed the deer glass from the Yanshanhou family along the way."
Shen Lou laughed, "It is impossible for the imperial army to fight Yongdu with us." Although they have the tiger amulet in hand, those imperial army have their own generals. domain war.
Yongdu, the imperial city.
Zhong Youyu had previously received an imperial edict from the prince, asking him and Zhong Wumo to lead troops into Beijing to escort him. He didn't let his younger brother come, and went to Beijing alone to assist the prince in overseeing the country and stabilizing Yongdu.
"Linfeng, Gu only trusts you now." In the imperial garden, he took a rare breath of seal, took Zhong Youyu's hand, and said exhaustedly, "Father suddenly fell ill, the Northern Territory did not listen to orders, and the Southern Territory For fear of rebellion, the Eastern Territory is another hopeless one, and you are the only one left."
Zhong Youyu looked at the prince like this, and immediately knelt down on one knee, "I grew up with the prince since childhood, and I am today only because of His Highness's care. I am willing to go through fire and water for Your Highness, even if I die."
"Okay, okay," Feng Zhangchang sighed, "Qing Que is also my good brother, he must be angry if he refuses to withdraw now. Why doesn't Gu want to fight all the way to the royal court, but now the country is in chaos, and the princes of the four directions I'm ready to move, I really can't afford it, the army must be transferred back. You go for Gu, if he doesn't listen, don't blame Gu for not remembering the old love, and punish him as treason!"
"Yes." Zhong Youyu looked serious, took the prince's handwriting with both hands, and bowed to leave.
As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he met a woman in a black robe and cloak. When the woman saw him, she squatted slightly and gave a half-respect, her hood was tilted, revealing a rather unremarkable face.
"This is the concubine of the crown prince, Zhou Liangyuan." The maid beside her introduced.
Zhong Youyu returned the gift, and couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times, feeling that the black cloak looked familiar. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered that the ornamentation on the cloak was very similar to the ornamentation on the barbarians beside his uncle when he died.
A chill poured down his head, Zhong Youyu made an excuse to show respect, threw off the palace servants following him, climbed over the wall and re-entered the imperial garden, and hid behind the rockery. As soon as he stood firm, he heard Zhou Liangyuan say to the prince: "The mother of the Marquis of the Lulu is a saint, and the blood of the Marquis of the Lulu can cure the poison of the devouring spirit. As long as the emperor drinks a bowl of his blood, all diseases will be cured. Therefore, His Highness must control the Marquis of the Deer. It is best to recall him to the palace and imprison him."
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"What's the Use of Xinxin's Blood"
Great Witch: His blood is a curse, he can draw symbols
Zhou: His blood is a panacea, drink it to cure all poisons
Chongchong: His blood is sweet, you can make blood tofu
Lou Lou: His blood is mixed with white stuff... Blame me for being rude
Xinxin: You are enough!