Chapter 77

Luan Tian and Song Moqian's departure was too quiet. Those who assassinated them before probably didn't expect Song Moqian to disguise himself as Fang Liang and walk out of Yumen Pass with only two or three guards.

Song Moqian and Luan Tian went out of the city gate and rushed back to the barracks day and night.In order not to be suspected, they walked halfway and even let the guards who had been protecting them continue to pretend to escort Fang Liang back to Beijing, while Song Moqian and Luan Tian went to their destination alone.

This dispersal of them happened to avoid the meeting of the people who suddenly woke up and planned to follow Yi Er.

Song Moqian and Luan Tian, ​​who had gone far away, did not know what happened to the guards and the enemies who were chasing them. They only knew that they would arrive at the barracks in two days.

At a distance of less than a hundred meters from the barracks, Luan Tian pulled out a rather large cloth and wrapped Song Moqian from head to toe. The two of them rode the same horse. Song Moqian hugged him into his arms, so that others could not see Song Moqian's appearance at all.

"Mo Qian, you have to bear with it for two days, your identity cannot be exposed here too soon."

Luan Tian tightened Song Moqian into his arms again.

Song Moqian didn't speak, but stretched out his arm and patted Luan Tian's back to show his support.Luan Tian never kept a secret from Song Moqian. The current barracks is full of people. Although Luan Tian has rectified it many times, he still can't fully confirm whether there are still mice sneaking in here.

Luan Tian can't take a little risk, there are too many people who want to take Song Moqian and Song Mochen's lives.

Song Moqian thought further than Luan Tian. While reducing his own harm, he wanted to find out heresy for Luan Tian.

The "false Highness" at Yumen Pass, the "false Fangliang" on the way back to Beijing, and the gangsters who want Song Moqian's order have already known their plans, but the mountains are high and the rivers are far away. So fast, that is to say, Song Moqian still has a few days...to help Luan Tian clean up the mess in the army.

Everyone in the world says that there are barbarians in the north and bravery in the south.

In Song Moqian's view, there are brave generals in the north and barbarians in the south.

Xie Ziliao, a barbarian in the north, is not as vulgar as the rumors outside, and can only use brute force. Song Moqian has seen him two or three times, and the thought left in his heart is that Xie Ziliao is not as simple as it seems on the surface. He is more powerful than anyone else. shrewd.Luan Tian seemed capable, but he was too direct and straightforward. He was ruthless but not hot enough when it came to fighting. This had already caused too many hidden dangers in his military career.

Song Moqian, who grew up with Luan Tian since he was a child, understood his temperament best. Knowing that he would inherit his father's career to become a general, he secretly planted many cunning and ruthless staff officers for him, which somewhat made Luan Tian's journey as a general smoother and more stable. .

Luan Tian brought Song Moqian to the gate of the camp, and the two soldiers guarding the gate were serious and solemn before they entered, and viciously raised their sharp weapons to point at the two riders on the horse.

"Who is coming? How dare you trespass in the military center!"

Luan Tian hugged Song Moqian in his arms, slightly raised the hat on his head, swept towards the two soldiers with a cold and stern expression, and said two words in a deep voice: "It's me."

"General!"

When the two soldiers saw who was coming, they immediately put down their weapons, and they were overjoyed.

"Shut up." Luan Tian glanced at him with a serious expression, and the two soldiers immediately fell silent.

It was already dark when Luan Tian and Song Moqian arrived at the barracks. Except for the soldiers on duty walking back and forth, the rest of the barracks had already returned to their tents to rest.Their arrival did not alarm the others, the two soldiers were Luan Tian's people and they had been by Luan Tian's side all along, but they were not stupid people.

Thinking about it carefully, the general returned to the army late at night with someone who didn't know, and took a small path to a small gate they were guarding. He didn't go in through the main road, so he knew that the general wanted to hide his eyes and came back quietly. .

"General, you have been away for the past few days. The deputy commander claimed that you were sick. Everyone was a little anxious, but... a few people were particularly jumpy. They kept shouting and worrying about your health and wanted to rush into the tent to visit you. The deputy commander stopped him."

A soldier whispered to Luan Tian.

Luan Tian nodded, and only said "I see." Then he asked the two soldiers to return to their positions and continue to watch over them, while he took Song Moqian off the horse, and quietly returned to himself along the corner where no one was around. in the camp.

The defense in the camp is not weak, but as a general, Luan Tian knows more about his own army than anyone else with his own abilities, so when he returned to his tent, he only disturbed him. He met Gen An, the deputy commander who was reading the book of war in the tent.

Gen An was startled by the sudden appearance of Luan Tian, ​​but he quickly regained his composure. He looked at Luan Tian, ​​then at the person in Luan Tian's arms, and smiled a bit wickedly: "The general is hugging you well." Has the beauty returned?"

Gen An is a slob, he has offended many people with his mouth, but Gen An is cunning, he offends people so much that he wants to kill him, but he can think of a way to make the other party happy and call him a brother .

Luan Tian sometimes had to admire his ability.

"Gen An, beauty." After entering Luan Tian's tent, Song Moqian, knowing that he was safe, took off the hat covering his head, and looked sharply at Gen An, who was leaning on the desk with his legs crossed.

"Your Highness...Your Highness..." Gen An waited to see the person in front of him clearly, his feet slipped and he almost fell.

"En." Song Moqian responded, took off his cloak, and handed the cloak to Luan Tian who was beside him.

Gen An looked at them and shook his head, Gen An was from Song Moqian, although he looked disrespectful, he had his own way of dealing with things and was a capable person.Gen An has been with the two of them for a long time, but he still doesn't understand the relationship between Song Moqian and Luan Tian.Although Zhu Song did not agree with great fanfare to the matter of men falling in love, he did not deliberately suppress it. It can be seen from the history that men can marry.

Song Moqian is the prince, and Luan Tian is the general. The status of the two is indeed somewhat hindered, but Gen An feels that if the two must have each other, it is not impossible for them to be together.

Song Moqian and Luan Tian have such a close relationship, but in Gen An's eyes, they feel that something is missing... Gen An feels that the two seem to be more inclined towards the category of brothers.

"I've been away for a few days, how are you doing in the army?" Luan Tian looked at Gen An who didn't know where he was wandering, and led Song Moqian to sit on the desk, flipped through a booklet and read it.

Gen An didn't stand up either, he was still doing nothing, watching Erlang's legs leaning on the desk Qian, turning sideways to find a crumpled book from among a pile of messy books and handing it to Luan Tian.

"With me here, it's just a few small shrimps making waves, but I think you should be quite interested in this." Gen An looked at the two of them with a smile on his eyes.

Luan Tian and Song Moqian glanced at Gen An suspiciously, then turned their attention to the brochure.On the cover of the booklet was written a large letter of appointment, which looked like an invitation.

Is someone in the palace getting married?Luan Tian and Song Moqian thought in their hearts at the same time.

Luan Tian opened the notebook and spread it between the two of them so that Song Moqian could read it carefully.

Song Moqian's gaze slowly descended, and finally landed on the name mentioned at the end of the brochure.The wedding of Song Mochen and Liao Yuping will be held in February...

Song Moqian's face darkened instantly.

"Song Mochen wants to get married?" Song Moqian said word by word, rather gritted his teeth, looking at Gen An with fierce eyes as if he wanted to eat others.

Gen An gave two "tsk tsk", nodded with a smile, and said, "The brochure just came down from the capital a few days ago, there should be nothing wrong with it." Gen An looked at Song Moqian, who was obviously brewing with anger, with interest, and stroked his chin , which is interesting.Isn't the relationship between the crown prince and the second prince incompatible?

"I heard that Mr. Luo, who has been with the prince, asked his mother to marry him on his own initiative." Gen An seemingly unintentionally vomited another piece of news that he had just learned.

And the cup in Luan Tian's hand, who was drinking tea with a sullen face and didn't know what to think, suddenly fell to the ground, making a clear and crisp sound of shattering.

"I said Your Highness and General, don't you seem very happy?" Gen An looked down at their expressions back and forth, shook his head and continued, "The crown prince is an adult, and it will be a matter of time before he gets married. He doesn't decide the candidate for the crown princess himself. , someone will decide for him, why do you seem to have never thought about this issue?"

"However, what surprised me was that Luo Changjun, a cold and emotionless person, would take the initiative to ask for a wife. Isn't it a bit strange at this time? Could it be that he guessed that something was going to happen in the capital? ?"

The people Gen An admired the most in his life were not Song Moqian and Luan Tian, ​​but Luo Changjun who kept his face and hid himself very well. Luo Changjun always made him feel incredible, that is, Luo Changjun There is a certain kind of prescience, which can see vision that ordinary people cannot see.

And why is such a cold-hearted Luo Changjun going to marry a wife?

The more Gen An thought about it, the more excited he became.

Song Moqian and Luan Tian on the other side didn't have his excitement. Their faces seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and their bodies were covered with gray mist.

Luan Tian looked at the broken porcelain cup on the ground, and pursed his lips. Luo Changjun didn't know him well, but whenever he saw the expressionless person with a cold face beside the prince, he would always say There will be some thoughts of running away, and the intuition in his heart only makes him feel dangerous.

Facing a weak and sickly man, a big man wielding a knife and a gun would actually have the idea of ​​running away... Luan Tian was confused.

Song Moqian's fingers slowly caressed the names of "Song Mochen" and "Liao Yuping" on the invitation card, his eyes darkened.

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