then Li Sao

"..."

A few frogs croaked in the grass one after another, the midsummer night wind rustled the leaves, snoring in the big house next door shook the window lattice, and some people woke up at night to whistle to pee.

In fact, it was very noisy, but there was an extremely quiet silence between the two of them.

Fang Jin silently shook the fan dozens of times, finally stopped, coughed lightly and said, "My lord, when did you start...that..."

"Last year." Zhou Tang smiled self-deprecatingly, "My little master taught me everything, but I didn't teach me these things. At that time, I was really shocked, and it was Lao Cheng who told me."

"Hmm..." Fang Jin fell silent.

Zhou Tang took a deep breath of the moisture and coolness brought by the mountain wind, and let his mind relax.

This matter has been in his heart for a long time, and he found out that there is nothing embarrassing about it when he said it.

When that person is not around, I always feel that something is missing in my heart.Doing things will be impetuous, sleep is not at ease.When I close my eyes, I see his appearance, and I can still smell his body in a trance, but when I open my eyes, there is nothing in reality.

The more you yearn for it, the less you dare to touch it.

Obviously in the dream, he could caress his body wantonly.

In the dream, the little master's ears were red as if they were about to ooze blood, his eyes were as warm as water, he could kiss the little master's lips as long as he lowered his head, he could hug the little master's waist without any barriers, whatever he wanted , the little master will give him...

The dream was both beautiful and terrifying, shocking his sanity when he awoke.He knows that these are fake and imaginary, but every time it will still be out of control.

From that time on, he never dared to pester his wife to sleep with him again.

He was afraid of the dream becoming reality, and he was even more afraid of his desire to make it a reality.

"My lord," Fang Jin said after finishing his words, "it's not surprising for young people to have such a dream, but have you ever thought that the person in your dream is not suitable?"

He could see that Zhou Tang and Luo Ping had a deep relationship, but he didn't expect the situation to be more complicated than he expected.

Zhou Tang has a kind of inertial dependence on Luo Ping, so now that he has made a decision, he still has to consider Luo Ping's attitude and feelings.In this way, the existence of Luo Ping will make him hesitate and become his worries, which makes Fang Jin very worried.

So he asked Zhou Tang, wanting to help him straighten out his concerns, but he never thought he would come up with such an answer.

"Not suitable?" Zhou Tang squinted at him, "What's not suitable? Who else is suitable besides him?"

"My lord, this is exactly the problem. It is precisely because you have never been close to other people that you have such a single thought. If you are surrounded by a gentle and charming woman..."

"Woman?" Zhou Tang interrupted him with a cold snort, "My biological mother made me live under her curse, and all the concubines in the palace are selfish. Excuse me, why would I let such a person approach me?"

"My lord, you are too extreme. Not all women are like that, you have too little contact, and in the future you will meet a woman you really like and treat you well..." Fang Jin was also very depressed, and he always claimed to be romantic. He never thought that one day he would say such innocent words.

"Apart from women, do you have no other reason?" Zhou Tang interrupted him unceremoniously again.

Fang Jin thought for a while, and said seriously, "Yes."

Zhou Tang was very casual: "Say."

Fang Jin breathed out and said, "My lord, this is a disease that needs to be cured." Seeing that Zhou Tang was about to interrupt himself again, he put the fan in front of Zhou Tang's eyes. Zhou Tang paused, but did not interrupt.

"My lord, the illness I'm talking about doesn't mean that there is something wrong with you dreaming about him, nor does it mean that it is abnormal for you to ejaculate because of him. As his Xiaotang, there is nothing wrong with you admiring him. But As a prince who cares about the world, your liking for him is a kind of disease, which will be criticized by caring people, and even endanger your future."

"I don't understand. He is my little wife. He belongs to me. He has been teaching me how to fight for it. Without him, I would not be where I am today. How could the matter between me and him become an obstacle for me? ?”

"Looking at the past as a guide, the king's feelings cannot be tied to one person, which is not conducive to the stability of the country, not to mention the secular vision and moral ethics between you and him. Brother Mu Quan is full of ambitions. If this ruins his Official career, how do you let him deal with himself?"

"I won't hurt him!" Zhou Tang said angrily, "I like my little master, and I want to give him the best. He wants to be an official, so I let him be a high official. How can I ruin him? That kind of thing will never happen, and I will protect him no matter what."

"My lord, you are still too young to understand love, which is the most difficult thing in the world. Even if you are single-minded, do you know what he thinks? If you impose your feelings on him, he will Will you definitely accept it? You have been with him for so long, but have you ever seen him look emotional?"

"..." Zhou Tang pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fang Jin sighed: "You must have seen it, your little wife is a very weak person."

Thin to almost abstinent.

When meeting that person for the first time in a wine shop, what attracted Fang Jin was not only his wisdom, but also the sense of oppression that restrained all his desires.It felt so weird, like he wasn't living for himself.

Fang Jin said: "As far as I know, he has never been too close to anyone, even the prince."

Zhou Tang smiled bitterly: "No, especially me."

Although the little master treated him very gently, he was very resistant to his touch, and it had been like this from the beginning.

Zhou Tang had already noticed it.

It is said in the book that young people don't know the taste of love, but he doesn't know whether he doesn't know the taste of love hidden in the depths, or the young master doesn't know it?

----

After venting his dissatisfaction, Ting Ting saw Luo Ping's face as cold as frost, and immediately realized that he had made a mistake, so he took a sip of tea to cover up his panic, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It took Luo Ping a long time to sort out his thoughts: "You said, there is no Nanshan Army?"

Ting Ting: "No, never, but Mr. Fang and Zhou... and the prince don't let me tell you anything. They say that the Nanshan Army is very important to you..."

"I understand." Luo Ping nodded.

It was very important, indeed very important, that was Zhou Tang's hope of success in suppressing the bandits in his memory, and he was the teacher of justice in the hearts of Yuezhou people, so he tried his best to raise military pay for them.

But now it seems that these are all his imagination, he was blinded by a non-existent expectation.And Zhou Tang actually made mistakes like this, keeping him in the dark.It was so ironic that he himself found it funny.

"Nanshan bandits, do they call themselves Nanshan bandits?"

"Yeah." Ting Ting said honestly, "They went to a few villages down the mountain to make trouble once or twice, and did some sneaky things. Although they didn't really hurt the villagers, I still hate what they did! Why do they have to do it? Where are the bad guys?"

Luo Ping actually understood this point: it was the silver he sent to them that pampered them out of this "bandit village".As an evil force that is in the same boat, it is indeed easier to confront the Red Scarf Village. With money as a guarantee, they don't need to make superficial articles to seek the support of the people.As long as they are stronger than the Red Scarf Village, they can naturally annex those bandit villages, and at the same time become the most powerful and most powerful army in Yuezhou, without being under the emperor's jurisdiction.

If you ignore the disaster that this Nanshan Bandit will bring to the common people, it will kill multiple birds with one stone.

Luo Ping saw that Ting Ting was still a little at a loss, and smiled and patted his head: "They have their own thoughts, and you will find out gradually. You don't have to feel guilty for leaking this to me. , even if you don't tell me, I will know about this sooner or later, but I am concerned about another matter."

"what's up?"

"You said that bandits are what you hate the most, and you don't even want to learn martial arts from Xiaotang and the others? Why?"

"..." Ting Ting bowed his head in silence for a long time before saying, "Mr. Luo, do you know General Chi Ya'an Chi?"

"Chi Ya'an? Of course I know. He is a famous border guard of Dacheng. He has repelled the invasion of foreign enemies five times. The emperor even awarded him the title of Great General. It seems that he was injured three years ago. The emperor allowed him to go home to recuperate. Who I want to..."

"Who would have thought that their family encountered a bandit when they passed through Yuezhou. At that time, General Chi had not recovered from his leg injury and fought to the exhaustion with more than 50 bandits. In the end, 12 members of the Chi family, men, women and children, all died in the bandit knife. Now, only the youngest son of General Chi, because he was clamoring to pick the red fruit on the tree, was lucky not to be discovered by the bandits, and watched his relatives being slaughtered on that big tree."

Luo Ping was surprised: "Are you Chi Ya'an's son?"

"Yes, my name is Chi Ting."

Luo Ping had to admit that when he started again in this life, there were really too many things that he couldn't predict.

The servant next to him turned out to be the son of a great general, which undoubtedly added some help to Zhou Tang.Chi Ya'an has accumulated prestige in the frontier army for a long time, and his son can win some face no matter what. If Zhou Tang can get along with him well, he may be able to avoid many detours in the future...

After a sleepless night, he comforted Ting Ting to sleep, and then returned to his room. While arranging the case on the table, he was thinking about the Nanshan bandits.Until the east was white, Luo Ping sighed deeply.

That's all, it's useless to think too much, let's go to Nanshan after dealing with the affairs in Tongfang City.The current situation is completely different from that of the past, and he can't predict what will happen next, so he can only try to stay by Zhou Tang's side as much as possible, and the soldiers will cover it up.

With such a mentality, Luo Ping hastily dealt with the remaining matters in hand.After Ting Ting came back, he didn't know whether Zhou Tang was really busy or felt ashamed to see him. He stayed in Nanshan for several days and refused to return to the palace, but Luo Ping didn't care.

Steward Cheng is such a shrewd person, when he saw his usual more serious expression, he knew that Nanshan's matter had been exposed.So he no longer deliberately concealed it, and reported it truthfully every day without Luo Ping asking:

Why the Nanshan bandits annexed two small bandit villages recently, why Mr. Fang himself became a big creditor, and why the Nanshan bandits practiced more strictly than the regular army...

Later it becomes more detailed:

It is very hard for the prince to play a young man in the Nanshan Bandit. The prince has become black and thin recently. The prince especially wants to drink the lotus tea you cooked, Mr. Luo. The prince cut his finger while practicing martial arts today and said Only by letting Mr. Luo bandage him will it not hurt...

"Old Cheng, you don't need to report to me if the prince plays a scoundrel."

"Yes, Mr. Luo. But my lord still has something to tell you anyway."

"What's the matter?" Luo Ping couldn't help worrying, did he really encounter something difficult?

"My lord said that there are many poisonous mosquitoes on the Nanshan Mountain. A bite will swell for three days. His body is extremely itchy. I want you to bring some anti-mosquito ointment to rub on him."

Luo Ping rubbed his forehead: "Okay, I see, I will go to Nanshan to see him tomorrow." After thinking for a while, he said, "Old Cheng, prepare all the things he wants, and the lotus tea is in the second room of my room. On the first shelf, there are some clean gauzes from Doctor Zhang, take them with you, let Ruexiang use mosquito repellent spices to fumigate a few pieces of clothes for a change of clothes, and ointment to relieve itching... I will bring the ointment."

"Yes." Steward Cheng went out nonchalantly, his old face was not tense, and his smile was wrinkled.

He knew very well in his heart that the prince didn't need those trivial things, as long as Mr. Luo was soft-hearted and went to see him, there would be nothing wrong with him.

——This person is the good medicine for all the prince's discomforts.

On Nanshan.

Fang Jin desperately resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "My lord, please save yourself some trouble, your short and shallow wound, no matter how much you pick it, it won't bleed, okay?"

"The little master is coming tomorrow, and if I want to pretend to be pitiful, I have to pretend to be a little more decent." Zhou Tang said solemnly, "By the way, go and catch me some mosquitoes and put them in my gauze tent."

"..." Fang Jin waved his fan and Shi Shi ran away.

At this time, he especially didn't want to admit that this person was his master or apprentice.