Beiyang at dusk.
Ji Baiyue was patrolling, and the camps stationed in this area were divided into two sides, and the people in Shangjin and Xiajin seemed to be incompatible. Wu Yu from Xiajin followed behind him, and the two walked from the camp to the deserted slope. Wu Yu picked a wild flower and secretly gestured behind Ji Baiyue.
"Have the arrangements been made?"
Ji Baiyue suddenly made a sound, and the wild flower on Wu Yu's fingertips trembled, but he still stuck to the man's hair unswervingly, humming repeatedly.
"It's appropriate, of course it's appropriate. I will naturally do what you say is appropriate."
Ji Baiyue didn't notice what he was doing behind, just stood on the slope overlooking the camp. The tent in Shangjin was brightly lit. They had been entangled in this for five or six days, and Qiu Deyao just sneered and refused to cooperate. It was ironic that the Beiyang army finally gathered together to beat up their own people.
"But I'm really afraid that the court will come and beat me." Wu Yu leaned over to Ji Baiyue's side, secretly looking at his expression, "I have 60,000 people in Tianjin, and half of them are still farming, so it's really hard to beat you. " Ji Baiyue turned his eyes and met his wicked eyebrows. Wu Yu was terrified of being beaten by him, so he quickly stepped back and said vigilantly, "I'm complimenting you, don't do anything."
"The rabbits on the prairie are more courageous and fatter than you." Ji Baiyue hugged his shoulders, "I have been puzzled for a few years, why did the young master choose you to guard Xiajin?"
"Of course it's because I'm unparalleled in resourcefulness." Wu Yu shyly said, "Master has praised me like that more than once."
"No." The scar on Ji Baiyue's eyebrows twitched, "Because you are shameless."
Wu Yu covered his heartache, and said again: "This time I was scolded by Qiu Deyao as a beggar. If I can't let him beg for food in the future, I won't be able to swallow my anger today."
"Little people are hard to raise."
"It's a real villain." Wu Yu slyly said, "Don't compare me with a hypocrite." He added: "But even if you are a villain, you are also afraid of cruel people. Especially the king of Hades, if he comes to Beiyang, I will Walk around him."
"It's rare that you know how to be afraid." Ji Baiyue's hair moved, he reached out and touched a flower. The delicate face also sank into the sole of a shoe, "Wu, Yu!"
Wu Yu covered his head and hid, shouting in his mouth: "It's easy to say, of course I'm afraid! The little ghost won't see Hades, afraid of losing his soul!"
"You haven't even seen him face to face, what are you afraid of?"
"I've never seen it, but I've learned it before." Wu Yu pointed to the tent in Shangjin below, "Isn't this a lesson? The gods fight, and even rotten fish and shrimps can't escape. If there is no hint from the king of hell, how dare I challenge Qiu Deyao Head-to-head encounters are yours and Meng Chen's ability, I am weak, and I can't fight with a reckless man. Besides, this time the crown prince got the sweetness first, so the pain will follow? He pushes the north and still makes you miss you so much I don't understand, but we understand that no one can help him. Let's talk about the son, if there is no king of Hades to protect him, let alone Dali Temple, he will suffer disaster at the time of King Qin."
This person speaks quickly, and his words are not pleasant, but they are all true.
Wu Yu said again: "I just don't understand one thing."
"put!"
"He didn't have any reason with us, but he helped us a lot several times. Is there any pie in this world that is for nothing? If the prince comes back this time, then his subordinates can be said to have the confidence to fight the emperor." Wu Yu She curled her lips, "The Beiyang army is mighty. If they can't beat them, they can drown those local government soldiers with their saliva."
Ji Baiyue lost the wild flowers, "Fuck you."
"You're also very strange." Wu Yu twirled his hands behind his back, "This matter is clearly written with the words something wrong, and you still don't see it. I guess this King of Hades has something to do with us."
"Fucking Dan's heart is still so sharp." Ji Baiyue said softly, "I'm really wronged that I didn't let you do the investigation."
"Praise, praise, my nose is just a little bit sensitive." Wu Yu brazenly accepted this unflattering compliment, and said, "I've never liked to tell the truth, and I always rely on guesswork when things happen. Guess, it’s true that King Hades doesn’t have any friendship with the eldest son, but I’m afraid it’s not necessarily the case with the second son.”
This dog-like sense of smell is devoted to analysis. Ji Baiyue despises Wu Yu's poor mouth, but at the same time has to admire him. Xin Jing said that this person is unparalleled in resourcefulness, and it is not empty words.
"Our second son is not ordinary." Wu Yu gritted his chin obscenely, "Wen Neng can shock the Imperial Academy, and martial arts can control the young master. I always thought that he was very extraordinary if he could hold the eldest young master."
"You mean mouth!" Ji Baiyue kicked him as if, and frowned, "What are you talking about!"
"The truth." Wu Yu patted Hui and shook his head and said, "Tell me what's wrong with this matter, who dares to say that it can't be done? Didn't His Highness know anything when we kept it from the beginning? It's his sons. His Highness knows exactly what is on his mind. Otherwise, what is Second Young Master doing in Shanyin? Beiyang can’t teach him.”
"Wu Yu!" Ji Baiyue was really angry.
Wu Yu shut his mouth and put away his hippie smile. The two stood in the darkness, letting the wind blow. The wild grass swayed with the wind, and the camp below became more peaceful. After all, Wu Yu couldn't hold back, he said.
"I didn't mean to belittle." He slapped himself hard as he said, "It's just a cheap mouth." The thin-skinned and wretched scholar blushed half of his face immediately, and he said, "I'm holding back in my heart, and you're holding back too." The whole Beiyang army is holding back. No one can say anything except us."
Back then Xin Jing seldom came to the army, but every time he did not come, Xin Jing rushed to accompany him until he left. Those who can't see clearly say that brotherhood is deep, but who can see clearly no one dares to talk nonsense. King Yan was pressing down on the top, and these cronies kept silent under the pressure of being whipped and punished. They felt sorry for both King Yan and Young Master. Can this matter be solved? Broken sleeves are a fart, but when it comes to blood vessels, they say no matter how much it is, it is a fart. If everyone lives happily and happily, then these things are nothing...
But no.
They were ashamed of the king of Yan, their love for the young master, their promises to the Beiyang army, and their oaths to themselves.
All, no more.
Not only Wu Yu, Ji Baiyue would also think about it all night when he was picking up Xin Jing's body. If Xin Jing hadn't died, would Xin Jing have been able to stabilize the battle situation and not be so chasing and desperate to die? But Xin Jing still died at the forefront. Xin Jing watched his brothers and parents fall down. King Ping and the emperor led his Beiyang army. The whole Beiyang needed him and whipped him invisible. Maybe he would also think when the blood splattered his hands, if he restrained himself and didn't cross that ethical line, would his father last longer.
But if none of these started, it would have become dust.
"It won't end like this." Ji Baiyue said hoarsely, and he moved the corner of his mouth at Wu Yu, "We still have a son."
Wu Yu smiled dryly, "Your Majesty, I hope."
The low-tide atmosphere hadn't dissipated yet, and the curtains of Shangjin below were raised, causing a commotion.
"What's wrong with this old dog." Wu Yu rubbed his face, "I'm about to go to bed now, but he just started making a fuss. At least we'll talk about it when I fall asleep."
"Then he picked a good time." Ji Baiyue turned and walked down, "Who doesn't know that you can't wake up even if you fall asleep."
"That's an insult to politeness." Wu Yu followed, chatting for a while without mentioning it.
Qiu Deyao is a one-eyed dragon. According to him, his one eye was caught and blinded because he was protecting the lion from the king of Yan. For this reason, he used to show off in front of the Xin Jing brothers. What I hate the most is Xin Li, because this kid has the most thoughts and is also the smartest, so there are many obstacles for him.
He made a fuss tonight because he heard that the imperial court had sent someone here. The prince did not give him any news, but he guessed that most of them were not his own. Xia Jin had to bow his head before people arrived, so that he could go down the steps.
Ji Baiyue pushed away the crowd and said, "Master Qiu, can't sleep well?"
"It's a dry day and the bed is hard. Isn't it normal that Grandpa Qiu can't sleep well?" Wu Yu laughed from behind, "That's a big family in Shangjin, and they always sleep on soft white jade couches. How rare is this rotten place? Isn't it, Grandpa Qiu? ?”
"Don't think that I don't know that your kid is putting a knife in your mouth and putting a knife in your heart." Qiu Deyao sneered, "If you really want to call grandpa, just come here and bow three times, and say grandpa, I'm sorry, the little Wu Yu is the mouth Bitch owes."
"Yo." Wu Yu laughed, "Then I'll kneel down to Grandpa Qiu." As he said that, he really knelt in front of Qiu Deyao with a bang, raised his head and poked his neck and said loudly, "Grandpa Wu, I'm sorry! Qiu Deyao is just a bitch who owes something!"
Xiajin burst into laughter immediately, and Qiu Deyao kicked him with a curse. Wu Yu cleverly opened it, and said to the rascal on the ground, "What's the matter? Don't you think Grandpa isn't screaming loudly? Then I'll do it again for you."
"You rascal!"
"That's right." Wu Yu got up and patted the ashes, and said with a smile: "I'm still a rascal. This person is alive, just to be open-minded. I am a rascal and I am happy. What is Chou Ye? Let's talk about it." I'll listen."
Xiajin gathered a group together and shouted, "What is Lord Chou! Lord Chou is a good thing!"
Qiu Deyao's face was livid, and most of them belonged to rich families in Shangjin, so this kind of swearing is naturally not as good as them.
"Hack this rascal to death!" Qiu Deyao gritted his teeth in hatred, "It's my fault."
"According to this." Wu Yu pointed at his neck and said with a smile: "Slash hard, if you don't kill yourself tonight, grandpa will scold you to death tomorrow morning!" Behind Yue, "Greetings to his old lady! Really cut! I still go to Tianjin to guard!"
"You are not so cowardly when you are provocative." Ji Baiyue took a step forward and reprimanded: "Leave Beiyang together, put away the knife!"
"Don't put on a show!" Qiu Deyao was already angry, rushed out and grabbed Ji Baiyue's collar and cursed: "You kid will just watch the show, who doesn't know that you and this rascal are together?"
"Lord Qiu." Ji Baiyue was as steady as a mountain, "We are all brothers."
"You guys were still wearing diapers when I was with His Highness! You fucking brothers." Qiu Deyao said angrily: "Xiajin smashed up my shop, why don't you give me a damn explanation? Lijin is the one who holds it anyway. But His Highness's name, don't discriminate between black and white and smash His Highness's name!"
"Of course I can't compare to Your Highness." Ji Baiyue broke away from his hand and tugged at his collar, "Put away the knife and talk!"
Someone from Shangjinli snorted loudly, and shouted, "Don't be shameless! You might have an affair if you protect the rogue like this! Didn't Xin Jing also have an affair with—"
This time, not only Ji Baiyue and Wu Yu turned cold, but even Qiu Deyao turned cold. Before the three of them could make a move, the night wind died down, and an arrow shot out, piercing the man's hair crown and nailing it to the tent.
The kid was startled, his legs went limp, he screamed wildly, and fell to the ground.
The sound of horseshoes approaching in the night.
The young man with a gentle face was sitting on his horse, reining in his horse in front of everyone, the bowstring in his hand was trembling, his complexion was not good, and he only stared at the frightened boy.
Meng Chen rode his horse over from behind, turned over and got off the horse, kicked the person in the chest, and cursed angrily: "A rotten tongue!" Then he turned and said in a deep voice: "The son is returning, what are you doing? What do you want to do?" !"
Ji Baiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
It can be regarded as arrived.