The soldiers rushed in and put the people in the camp separately, and Ye Zhizhou was very "lucky" to enjoy the treatment of an independent prison.He looked around at the humble little tent in the corner of the camp, glanced at the burning rosin and the carpet on the ground, and finally landed on the noodles and cut fruits on the table.
Bend over and touch, it's fine, the noodles are still hot.
He sat down neatly, picked up chopsticks and ate.
"Aren't you afraid of poison?"
He rolled his eyes, and he was too lazy to look at people, "I'll eat it when you get off." Anyway, you can't die anymore. The system of selling drugs is still very powerful!
Yan Mingyong choked, and walked to him with a little sulking and sat down, hit him, stretched his arms around his waist, "I will not be allowed to leave me for more than one day in the future."
Ye Zhizhou picked up a piece of honeydew melon and stuffed it into his mouth, then went on to eat noodles.After being tossed by Yan Di and Yan Mingyong for one night, he is now sleepy and hungry, but he has no time to coax the bear child.
Yan Mingyong bit the melon, looking a bit silly, and wanted to spit it out, but think that this was the first time Leer had fed melon and he swallowed it obediently.Seeing that he was eating gorgingly on the side, he felt a little bit distressed and hugged his arm tightly and asked, "You haven't slept all night? Did you eat anything?"
After swallowing the last bite of noodles and drinking another soup, he wiped his mouth, and finally he was willing to look at the person and asked with a straight face, "Yesterday you deliberately took me home, and you and Yandi played this What are you doing right out? What about the other princes?"
"Brother Sanhuang and Wuhuang are grabbing the secret line of Qige hiding in the capital. Brother Xiong and Brother Huang are paying off the private soldiers of Brother Qi. The soldiers brought by Master Lei are now dispatched by Lei Baofei. After the tonight is over, the power of the seventh brother is cleared, and we can be married to live our lives. "Yan Mingyong recently had a lot of ruddy complexion, and at this time he paled slightly, with a trace of tiredness on his face, " In the future, the battle in that seat has nothing to do with us. No matter who is in the final position, the town government will still be the town government today. Leer, you can rest assured."
Ye Zhizhou looked at the dark shadow under him, his anger instantly dissipated, sighed, and hugged him into his arms sideways, touching his long hair, "You are still a child, I thought I could grow up with you slowly , The result..." But the result is still taken care of and protected by the lover...I am too useless.
"I have grown up." Yan Mingyong saw that he was finally willing to take care of himself, a smile on his face, rubbed his neck intimately, arched into his arms, "Leer, you are so good, you are me Yes, it’s mine. How can you be so good, I like you so much."
Looking at such a lover, Ye Zhizhou couldn't help but also laughed, gently pulled his hair, and then patted his spine, "Okay, sleep for a while, I will accompany you."
Yan Mingyong nodded in his arms, closed his eyes contentedly, and soon fell asleep.
In Beijhuang, a suburb of Beijing, Lei Baofei kicked open the door of the dungeon and led a pair of elite soldiers to enter. He said loudly, "First count how many people are closed inside, and then confirm the identities one by one, and take them to the Penal Department after registering and creating a book."
The soldiers were all together, and then looked at the cells one by one.
The prisoner held in one of the deepest cells suddenly moved, and then quickly rushed to the door, shouting loudly, "Brother Lei? Brother Lei! It's me, An Chengjie! I was caught by the Seventh Prince This detention has been tortured for a long time, please help me out! Brother Lei saves life!"
An Chengjie?Lei Baofei froze for a moment, then strode over, squatted down and carefully looked at the unkempt man in the gate, and asked in surprise, "How are you here? Didn't I arrange for someone to send you to the northwest?"
An Chengjie stretched out his bloody hands and grasped the prison door firmly, squeezing his face against the wooden railing, his expression excited and distorted, "Brother Lei, I want the seven princes not to die! I want him to not die!"
Lei Baofei couldn't help but move back, frowning deeply at his mad look.
[Lei Baofei’s chance of falling in love with the protagonist has been reduced to 0%. Congratulations to the host for pulling out the second soul flag. Please continue to work hard.]
Ye Zhizhou's clothed hands paused and looked sideways towards Yan Mingyong, who was lying in the quilt, and asked, "You said that Lei Shihong's soldiers are now being dispatched by Lei Baofei, then he takes What did the soldiers do?"
"Go and clean up the artisans who developed the explosives," Yan Mingyong replied obediently, and then leaned over and hugged his waist, his tone began to sink, "Le'er, do you like that Lei Baofei? Do you care so much about him?"
Why did I just fall ill again in a while!With a slap on the back of his head, Ye Zhizhou pulled his hand away and warned with a serious face, "If you are jealous again, I will let you be a damsel all your life!"
Yan Mingyong faced down into the quilt, heard the sentence stiff body, and then sat up dark, honestly.
"To be married." Only when you are married can you spend the night in the cave.
Ye Zhizhou's ear tipped back and gritted his teeth, "What are you talking about?"
Yan Mingyong turned to show him the back of his head, and he had a rare young childishness.
Just after noon, several princes ordered to clear the forces of the seven princes all returned to the camp. After a quarter of an hour, Lei Baofei brought a bunch of drawings and letters together with everyone.Yan Mingyong came out of the tent, and after seeing what was sent by several people, lit the flare.
Yan Mingli, who was forcing Yan Di to write an edict in the main tent, was shocked by the signal flare, went out to check, and then was attacked by Lei Shihong from behind, and was neatly tied up and thrown in front of Yan Di.
"You, you..." Yan Mingli looked at Lei Shihong who stood back to Yan Emperor in surprise, and then looked at Yan Emperor who had restored his usual majesty, and distorted his expression. "You are acting together to deceive me! Lei Shihong , You traitor!"
"Shut up, Rebel!" Emperor Yan kicked hard on his chest, no longer covering his disgust and anger, "You are a wolf-hearted thing! Actually deliberately killing all your brothers, forcing the palace to usurp the throne, how can I have you so spicy Son! Come here, take the beast down, put him in the prison, and ask for it at another date!"
Yan Mingli fell to the ground and groaned with pain, struggling to hear the words crazy, "No! You can't! You are the only one of my son! You can't kill me! The wounds of the four emperors and six emperors can't be cured. , Sooner or later, you can’t kill me!"
"Who said I have only one son left?" Emperor Yan sneered. "Relax, except for you, my other sons will all be alive." After speaking, the incoming soldier waved his hand, and he no longer wanted to look at the people on the ground.
Yan Mingli roared and was dragged down. Emperor Yan closed his eyes. The cold mask on his face was removed, revealing a trace of fatigue. "Lei Aiqing, am I doing something wrong?"
Lei Shihong was silent, and he didn't dare to talk about things in heaven.
The slapstick autumn hunting is over, and the Seventh Prince and his followers are quickly cleared.Chaotang gradually returned to calm after some turmoil. The cake left by the seven princes was quickly divided by other princes, and the battle would continue.
A month later, the seven princes were questioned and the last soul flag was removed.
In the winter of the same year, Bianguan was in a hurry. Lei Baofei recommended himself to lead troops to fight against the enemy. An Chengsheng unloaded a literary burden and entered the barracks despite the obstruction of the eldest prince.
Near the New Year, when Yan Mingyong was 14 years old, Emperor Yan sealed his King Xiaoyao on his birthday, and gave An Chengle, the second son of the town government, the marriage period was set for four years after the strong protest of the town government Winter, when Yan Mingyong was eighteen years old.
The princes had strange expressions, and heard the wedding of Yan Mingyong crushing the wine glass, and Ye Zhizhou smiled happily.
On the second day of the marriage decree, Ye Zhizhou moved back to the town's government office on the grounds that his fiancé did not allow him to meet before marriage, and then quickly entered the military barracks.Yan Mingyong, who came to catch his wife, threw a blank, and had to face the cold eyes of the future mother-in-law, very suffocated.
The battle at Bianguan was fought off and on for three years, and Yan Mingyong ran to Bianguan for three years.In the past three years, Ye Zhizhou is like a loach without slipping his hands. It can't be grasped or touched. Even a glance is a luxury!When he went to the border, Ye Zhizhou followed the logistics to the city next door where the wounded were placed. He rushed to the city, and Ye Zhizhou ran to the Central Plains area where he purchased medicines. When he arrived in the Central Plains, Ye Zhizhou ran back to the border.Later, he simply waited at the border, but the enemy ran away for several waves. Ye Zhizhou was still missing. When he left, Ye Zhizhou ran back.
Yan Mingyong suspected that someone around him had leaked his whereabouts to Ye Zhizhou, but when he checked it, he finally secretly acted alone, but he was still perfectly avoided by Ye Zhizhou, and he didn't even touch his heart.
At this point, the former eight princes, now the king of Xiaoyao finally died, and no longer tried to catch people, honestly returned to Beijing, began to brush the favor of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then sent things to the border in batches.
Another year later, Yan Mingyong, who was so angry and angry, gradually matured and grew up to become a handsome young man with an eight-foot-eight abs.As Ye Zhizhou left longer and longer, his words became less and less. Later, even when Emperor Yan came, he could hold the book without jumping out of the word, and Yan Emperor scolded him. .
The other princes are still fighting fiercely, but they all tacitly exclude Yan Mingyong from the fighting circle.This beauty-loving person doesn't love Jiangshan, and he still holds a strange private soldier who can't or can't be bothered. It is still important to develop their own power.
The residents of the capital are very interested in the feelings of King Xiaoyao. They gossip year after year, and care more about the return date of the second son of Zhenguo than he himself.
The arrival of the New Year, Ye Zhizhou, who had enough waves outside, finally returned to Beijing.He stopped in a village a few kilometers away from the city gate and looked at a beggar curled up by the road, his eyes a little complicated.
An Chengjie was caught by Lei Baofei that night when the Seventh Prince rebelled, and then ran away secretly while the situation was chaotic.He has been looking for each other, but he does not want to be encountered in this way at the foot of the capital.
"The traverser is only me, only me, and me..." The beggar, who can't see the age, muttered to himself, his eyes scattered, his scarred hands clinging to the ground, and his nails were blue and purple, looking very strange.
He sighed and dismounted to get closer, not knowing what to do with this man.In recent years, he occasionally wondered if the way he blocked all the protagonists’ roads at first was too much. If he could leave the other side with a path to climb up, would the other side not become the later one? Paranoid madman setting fire to a bomb.
It's a pity that everything is just what he should have done.And he has always been curious about whether the other party has seen through his identity as a traverser, and the explosion in the Kawagoe restaurant... It was also later that he learned that Yan Mingyong had used false news to sling An Chengjie and let An Cheng Jie thought that he had died in the explosion, and made An Chengjie look away from himself.
The beggar lying on the ground noticed the person who had been standing on the side, looking sideways, then climbed up in shock and shrunk himself into a ball, screaming hoarsely, "Ghost! There are ghosts! Don't come to me, I I didn’t kill you on purpose! I didn’t kill you on purpose, you go away! Go away!"
He stopped and hesitated. From Tongtian, he wanted a detoxification pill, stuffed it in the dry food he carried with him, and put it in front of An Chengjie.I heard that the Seventh Prince had poisoned An Chengjie at first. It seems that An Chengjie is now like that, the poison must not be solved yet... I hope it is not too late to give this detoxification pill.
Stepping back on the horse, he looked back at the man who had taken the dry food and gorged on it, noted his position, and whip away.