Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen

On the fifth day of August in the first year of Yuanqing, in Cangzhou, Hebei, Zhang Zhiyan commanded the army to set up camp in Angong, and entered the camp. Just after taking off his armor, a general named Guangfu entered the tent: "My lord, Guazhou The letter from Feige has arrived." A beauty in green clothes hurried over, stood on tiptoe and unbuttoned Zhang Zhiyan's armor, her green temples were like a pile of clouds, and on the black cloud bun was a golden phoenix hairpin with pearls pinched with coral and emeralds, which swayed and rattled , Zhuguang is known as the beauty of Gu Panshenfei, in the tent full of masculinity, it is not a style, but Zhang Zhiyan is unheard of, just tight?With a straight face, he said shortly: "Read."

"King Moniyahe died in Alharin the day before yesterday, and Emperor Saruer has begun to prepare for the Eastern Expedition." A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Zhiyan's mouth: "How about the two sons of the Yuan family?" "Mr. Snow Walker's old illness relapsed. After repelling Moniahe's army, he fainted on the city wall. Mr. Qingquan is now at Yumen Pass." "Ma'am, is everything okay?" "Ma'am, everything is fine, but recently I personally sent someone to Yifang Xiaozhu... to burn the small building, and cut off all the plum blossoms there..." The general's voice softened, and he raised his eyes slightly to take a look The slender beauty beside Zhang Zhiyan, that beauty's eyes were already filled with sad tears, so she closed her mouth.

"Confused," Zhang Zhiyan groaned lightly, glanced at the beauty beside him, and said softly, "Youyou, don't be surprised, when you get back to Guazhou, I'll build you a Tibetan charming building, how about it?" Youyou smiled shyly, and leaned lightly on Zhang Zhiyan's chest, without waiting for Zhang Zhiyan to speak, the general walked out of the tent knowingly, Zhang Zhiyan hugged Yoyo in his arms, and with a moan, the tent was immediately full of beauty. Sitting up from the tender village, I saw the red marks of joy looming on the body of the beauty beside me, her cheeks were still flushed with roses, her eyes were closed tightly, panting, Zhang Zhiyan's hands were walking on Youyou's body, gradually walking to the end On her pretty buttocks, she asked in a low voice, "How is it, Yoyo."

The beauty snorted, pressed Zhang Zhiyan's unruly hand, and said coquettishly: "My lord, don't bother Youyou anymore, Youyou really can't take it anymore." Zhang Zhiyan kissed Youyou, turned his body onto the jade body, gently supported the beautiful woman's breasts with both hands, moaned heartbreakingly continuously, strongly aroused the man's desire, his breathing became thicker, and he gently bit the beautiful woman like jade earlobe: "Tell me about your master." "Youyou's body belongs to the lord, and the master of you is naturally you. What do you want to say about you?" The beauty's starry eyes were hazy, and the man chuckled, but put more strength on the beauty's body: "What a fascinating man!" Heartbroken sweetie."

After a while, the sound of joy and love in the tent faded away, and Yoyo lay on Zhang Zhiyan, Zhang Zhiyan stroked her waist: "Why did Yoyo sneak into the camp disguised as a man?" "Youyou has admired the lord for a long time. It was heard in Guazhou City that the lord wants to be the prince's Northern Expedition. Before the lord leaves the city, Yoyo is already in lovesickness and can't sleep. Being able to serve the lord is the greatest blessing for Youyou." The strong body that Yoyo feels close is obvious Tight muscles?As he spoke, Zhang Zhiyan couldn't help lowering his wonderful eyes, he lifted up the beauty's head abruptly, squeezed her slender chin tightly, but stared sharply at those bright eyes that wanted to retaliate, clear as if they were not stained with any impurities, Although there is a trace of discomfort, it is very firm.

After a while, he sighed affectionately and mercilessly: "Ganqing is deeply affectionate." But the beauty was already in tears: "My lord clearly knows that what Youyou offered is a chaste body, so I dare not lie to my lord in the slightest." Youyou hugged her body and began to sob softly, Zhang Zhiyan finally softened his voice, and coaxed him softly for a long time, and the two of them stayed together for a long time. Zhang Zhiyan put on his cloak and sat up, and when Youyou was about to get up, he raised his hand to resist slightly, and said with a light smile, "You just rest, I'll go to Guangfu to have a look and then go back."

Only then did Youyou promise in a sweet voice, and after Zhang Zhiyan left the camp, she begged the girl to come and fetch water to serve her. Zhang Zhiyan got out of the tent, called his confidant soldiers, and ordered in a low voice: "You must not let this girl step out of the tent." After walking a few steps, Guangfu had already greeted him, bowed and said, "I have seen the Lord." "Can all the soldiers settle down?" "Don't worry, my lord, everything is alright?" "How about the prince?" "The prince and his maid have all rested."

Zhang Zhiyan nodded, and was about to go back, when suddenly his eyes touched a small tent not far away, and his heart moved: "Jun Mo asked, have you taken your medicine today?" "The general looked at what he was drinking, and the gentleman's complexion was much better, but he didn't sleep very much at night." Zhang Zhiyan didn't wait for everyone's answer, he called Guangfu softly, and walked forward silently. When he arrived at a small tent, he saw that there was no one guarding the gate. He was about to lose his temper when he heard a male voice inside the tent slowly say: "Big team, go ahead." , everything is fine, please don’t worry about it, I want to go home quickly and kiss my wife.”

A gentle and deep voice smiled imperceptibly, "Okay, I'm done writing, but what else do you want to say?" The male voice said, "Thank you, Mr. Jun, it's gone." The other laughed and scolded: "It's really worthless. If you can't write a few lines, you will think of your wife. Your kid will have a wife and forget your mother." "So what, you kid hasn't married a wife yet, so naturally you can't eat grapes and say the grapes are sour." Three people in the tent stopped laughing and cursing, which sounded very familiar. Zhang Zhiyan lifted the curtain and entered with a sullen face, only to see two men dressed as soldiers smiling with a letter, one of them was holding a self-made stick. A quill, black hair tied with a wooden hairpin, a simple bun on the top of the head, a faint smile that can't be hidden, hanging slightly on the vermilion lips, described as thin, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Compared with his first wife Luo Yuhua, the person in front of her is not as beautiful and charming, and she is relatively less romantic, but she has a trace of indescribable tranquility and charm, especially those pair of phoenix eyes, the pupils are like the night sky, bright like stars, in Zhang Zhiyan It seems that at this time, under the soft candlelight, she is more beautiful than ever, like a moon in a mirror, so unreal, but it makes people feel unwilling. Zhang Zhiyan was in a trance for a while. Four years ago, a white-clothed boy bowed to him freely and generously: "Jun Mowen has seen the prefect." He was immediately moved. Unexpectedly, this person must be a woman, but along the way, I found that this person does not give way to men no matter whether he is gentle or martial. Even though she has developed to this day, the defiant woman still treats others with humility, smiles as before, helps the village, and is extremely enthusiastic. He has mobilized countless manpower and material resources to investigate her background, but once she is found in Dali, she will There is a force that resists in every possible way.

That Mid-Autumn Festival, he watched the moon with her in the backyard, and he rarely succeeded in drinking her a few cups. She was really drunk, and she lay down on the table and read a few names softly. He listened carefully, but only heard a white letter. . He pretended to be in a daze of drunkenness, but secretly wrote it down. In Zhang Zhiyan's life, there is an extra "businessman" who looks like a man but not a woman, and a brother who looks like a woman but not a man. When I was a child, my father often taught me the way to control people, suppress them with their evil, cage them with their good, and finally win their hearts.But for this woman, he didn't know what to do. As the years passed slowly, he seemed to gradually realize that as long as this person is not his enemy, or a confidant, he will be able to make him use him one day. However, in the depths of his mind, he clearly told himself that such a woman can be met but not sought after, like a poppy, she becomes addicted unconsciously, but it is difficult to quit, when he hears that she suddenly surrounds a woman like a bee circling a butterfly. The red-haired merchants from the Western Regions circled around, and then the Megatron Northwest Snowwalker followed closely, and sneaked into the south of the Yangtze River in a majestic way. Thinking of Mrs. Zitong, whom he had never met before, he vaguely guessed that she was who! In the third year of Yongye, on a whim, he ordered people to search for rare oriental pearls everywhere, just to satisfy his wife's whim, and Mrs. Huadong became famous all over the world. Mrs. Huaxi, who was also famous all over the world, was transferred to Dali by Ziyue Ziyue who refused to surrender to the Dou family during the great chaos in the west of the same year. In the end, she died tragically in Bashu. Married to Princess Xuanyuan, he also published the anthology of Huaxi poems that embarrassed the Xuanyuan royal family. At first, he thought it was just a political ploy by the Yuan family to suppress the Dou family because of the popularity of Bomei celebrities, but when he had the opportunity to flip through the book Fang Ziyou believed in this poignant love story, and when he realized that the heroine in this story was not dead, and had lived like rain for four years under his nose, he Finally, I can deeply understand the reason why she wants to disguise herself as a man, and at the same time understand the reason why Mr. Taxue published Huaxi's poetry anthology. In order to make Xuanyuan's heart give up, he is clearly warning those who covet Mrs. Huaxi As long as Mrs. Huaxi is alive, he will welcome her back one day, and what else in the world is more ruthless and rigid than reputation? With Young Master Ta Xue's preconceived ideas, even if Mrs. Hua Xi moved on, she would not dare to marry someone else blatantly. He thought Mrs. Huaxi was empathizing with Dali's prince, so he didn't want to go back to Mr. Taxue. However, the words on Guazhou's sick collapse, those eyes looking at him so clearly, and the voice as soft as a night elf charming all his senses, does the elder brother want a divided neighbor or is he busy dividing the family? And what about the volatile neighbors? Drunk and sleeping all day long, he also felt that Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to raise. The so-called woman has a needle in the bottom of her heart. Such a woman is definitely not kept in the house all day long. She is a rare warrior in this era, but her most terrifying weapon is her too calm and shrewd mind. How could such a woman, Young Master Xue Treading and the original family behind him, let her drift away. Even like him, when she smiled and refused to be his aide according to her ancestral precepts, she was suspicious. Talents in troubled times can never be used, and would rather be destroyed. However, she was so obsessed with Taxue's eyes, and she was so sad after Taxue left. Over the years, she has continuously sent supplies to Dali, reversed the war situation in the southern countries, helped Dali destroy Nanzhao, and carried him many times. Secretly helping Yuan's family to save the war situation, even playing games under his nose, why didn't she return to Ta Xue's side, but chose to stay in Guazhou, pretending to be Phoenix for so many years? This is a mystery, the biggest mystery to Zhang Zhiyan!He asked himself that he understood women, but he was the only one who could not figure out what she was thinking. Logically speaking, since he already knew that she stabbed him in the back in Yongye for seven years, he should confiscate all her property, put her in prison, and punish her severely. His eyes, that pale little face, but he treated her sickly and brought her by his side. However, since welcoming the prince back, she no longer smiles happily at him, her eyes are still calm and clear, but she has more will to die. What is she afraid of him?Afraid that he would use her to blackmail Taxue or Ziyue? Now she actually writes family letters for these two lowly soldiers, smiling happily? Zhang Zhiyan, who had just tasted the number one beauty in Gusu, was in a bad mood like the ice and snow of the twelfth lunar month. Sorry, I am still writing, I will continue to write, so that comrades can continue to read tomorrow, Yoyo, who sent her?Please continue to bet. Mujin, Feibai and Xiaoduan, how should the love of these three people be written down in troubled times? Please watch Hai Piaoxue's Fairy Tales of the Warring States Period, which will continue to be broadcast tomorrow. Originally, the book was printed around the 10th, because I am in a foreign country, and I can’t check it. If any readers see it, please tell Xiaohai, so that I can also warm my heart in the cold foreign country! .