Father is on top, I was wrong

Xiao Gui was taken aback, and quickly let go of his hand, "Where does it hurt?"

Wen Wujue rolled his eyes with his back turned to him, "Shoulders."

Only then did Xiao Gui realize that he had injured his right shoulder, and it wasn't completely healed.

He carefully walked around his shoulders, still refusing to go down.

"Then,? I'll be careful."

Wen Wujue: "..."

Lu Jia couldn't stand listening outside, so he rushed in with a sullen face, twisted Xiao Gui's arm, and dragged him off the bed.

Xiao Gui was suddenly dragged down by him. After he realized it, he used his strength to drag him down suddenly.

The two quickly wrestled together.

They are all stubborn characters, they don't say a word, they just hit hard, knocking the tables and chairs to rattle.

Wen Wujue heard them crackling, and finally sat up unbearably.

"Go out and fight! What is it like?"

So the two dragged each other and went outside to the patio to beat and kick.

Wen Bo happened to come over with the medicine at this time, and when he encountered this brute force competition, he didn't mind eating melons and stood aside to watch the excitement.

"Good guy, keep going!"

He laughed straight at the same time, while carrying the medicine into the room.

Wen Wujue leaned on the couch, frowned and sighed.

"Prime Minister, how do you feel now?"

"never mind."

If an arrow misses the heart, you will not die, which is considered a blessing.

"Let's call the generals over to discuss the matter later."

The enemy army retreated, but there was a lot of follow-up counting work.

Knowing that he woke up, the magistrate hastily handed in the papers, explaining his duties clearly, and he alone had a lot of papers submitted.

Wen Wujue read them one by one, and after criticizing for a while, his shoulders couldn't take it anymore, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground with a "slap".

Just as he was about to lean over to pick it up, he saw a figure stepping over the threshold.

Xiao Gui had just finished fighting with Lu Jia, his face was covered in some paint, and he was wrapped in gauze around his neck, so he didn't look much better.

He caught a glimpse of the brush under the table, and strode over to pick it up.

"Father, don't you want to rest for a while?"

Wen Wujue took the pen, and replied coolly: "Then the emperor will do these excerpts by himself?"

Maybe the people below scolded you in the memorial without knowing it.

Xiao Gui: "..."

Xiao Gui raised his eyebrows, took the pen, and sat down loudly.

"Father, read it, I will write it."

Since someone is willing to serve but is disrespectful, Wen Wujue can just relax his shoulders.

He picked out a counting statistics on the mobilization of bamboo rafts, boats, bamboo materials and other supplies from the people for this battle, as well as the required expenses.

This magistrate is quite honest, and the data is very detailed. Ask Wen Wujue for instructions on how to compensate the people?

He thought for a moment, and said to Xiao Gui: "Compensation according to the folk price, it must not be short."

Xiao Gui used Wen Wujue's blue writing brush, and wrote like a dog's paw. Those who didn't know thought that the prime minister had been hijacked.

Wen Wujue twitched the corners of his mouth, deeply feeling that he might be in danger of reputation, so he stretched his arms, and took out a red inkstone from under the hanging brush hanging on the table.

"Your Majesty should use Zhu Bian."

Xiao Gui was stunned for a moment, "Why?"

Wen Wujue: "..."

Your handwriting is too ugly, don't bother me.

Wen Wujue said flickeringly without changing his face: "The emperor is the emperor, and it is not good to criticize it with ministers."

Xiao Gui watched his slender fingers rubbing the ink slowly, the thick red ink underneath made his finger bones white and almost transparent.

He looked at it, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and brought it to him for a closer look.

"Father Xiang's hands are so pretty."

Wen Wujue was taken aback, his hands have been cold all year round, but Xiao Gui's hands are as warm and dry as Mrs. Tang's, this kind of touch is quite weird.

He twitched vigorously, and took the notebook calmly, "The emperor writes quickly."

Xiao Gui stared at him with a desolate look, unable to see anything.

But he felt awkward in his heart, so he was absent-minded when writing, and the words that were originally like a dog planing were even more ugly.

The small regular script used in the magistrate's booklets, Xiao Gui's characters are all as big as a bucket, and each word has its own idea, twisted here and there, and refuses to cooperate.

Xiao Gui himself felt ashamed when he saw it, he stared at those words for a long time, and slowly seemed to figure out something.

Then, he turned his head and saw the narrowness in Wen Wujue's eyes that couldn't be concealed, he immediately understood and threw away the brush.

He pinched his waist viciously on his face, and said in a low voice, "Father Xiang dislikes my words to embarrass you, right?"

Wen Wujue smiled lightly and tilted his head back, distanced himself a bit, still flickering calmly, "The emperor uses Zhu to criticize, this is a historical rule, why do you dislike it?"

Xiao Gui stared at his face suspiciously, always feeling that this snow-white fox was fooling him again.

However, Wen Wujue's expression remained the same, and he allowed him to look at him without any fear.

It was the dog emperor who got too close, breathing straight into his face.

Behind his head is the back of the chair, he has nowhere to look up, and Xiao Gui's face is above.

This posture is extremely awkward.

Wen Wujue tilted his head in extreme discomfort, "Is the emperor still writing?"

Xiao Gui stared at his father's ruddy lips, and the breath that came out of his words had a faint taste of bitter medicine, and he suddenly felt dry mouth.

Breathing slowly, he took an unnatural step back and sat back in his own chair.

He said in a muffled voice, "Did I say I won't write?"

Lao Tzu is ugly, who dares to say?

So Wen Wujue continued to open the booklet, thinking about it while reading, Xiao Gui wrote with his vermilion pen like a ghost drawing amulet.

Does he remember that there is a kind of calligraphy called cursive script?He thought he could write much better than that.

The two read one and wrote one, and the room was extremely quiet for a while.

Occasionally Xiao Gui was scribbling, and found that he couldn't write a certain word, or couldn't understand a certain sentence, so he would ask aloud, and then Wen Wujue would change the way of expression.

Although the horoscopes between the monarch and his ministers are not compatible, they are still quite compatible at work.

By the time of sunset, the two of them had dealt with the affairs that had been backlogged for several days.

The last brochure was handed over by Gao Shenxian. He had already finished raising food and grass and was on his way. He was expected to arrive tomorrow, a full ten days in advance.

Wen Wujue couldn't help but praise his talent in his heart, he really saw the right person.

He thought for a moment, and found that Gao Shenxian happened to pass Xieyang Peak on the way.

The Hulu will also pass above here when they retreat and retreat to the northwest. If they can lay an ambush here and injure them severely, it is expected that they will not dare to offend them again in the next year or two.

What's more, there was a battle in the city a few days ago, and the city suffered heavy losses.

Wen Wujue thought of this, made a decisive decision, and prepared to reply to him personally.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Gui had already stared at him for a long time, seeing him pick up the pen, his expression became cloudy, and his tone was also lukewarm, "General Gao is so favored by Xiangfu? Xiangfu even has to personally approve the book? "

He suddenly thought, is he going to write some shameful private words?

Thinking of this, Xiao Gui's words became even more unpleasant, "Or is Xiangfu still writing some thoughtful words? Can't I see it?"

Wen Wujue was stunned for a moment, and was speechless.

What's going on with this dog emperor?

He explained: "He is about to pass Xieyang Peak, and he has soldiers in his hands. I want him to take the opportunity to ambush the Hulu's retreating troops. Only by hurting their vitality, and then we attack Hongjing Mountain, can we guarantee the peace of the rear."

However, Xiao Gui couldn't listen to half a sentence, and said angrily: "I can also write, I will come."

Wen Wujue sighed, and pointed to the palm-sized booklet, "The emperor's characters are so big, are you sure you can write them down?"

Xiao Gui: "..."

He took out a piece of rice paper from the side, "I use this to write, put it in the folder and hand it out."

Wen Wujue held his forehead helplessly, "All right."

While he was reading, Xiao Gui wrote.

Suddenly, Xiao Gui seemed to think of something, and asked, "Why did you leave the ambush to him? Why not me?"

Wen Wujue got a headache from being annoyed by him, and immediately asked coldly: "Does the emperor still have the courage to fight?"

Fighting without permission, he lost seven or eight thousand cavalry, and he is still worried about it, Xiao Gui still has the face to lead the army?

I am afraid that in the future, he will not easily hand over the army of more than [-] to him.

Xiao Gui knew he was wrong, so he lowered his voice and said, "I won't do it this time."

Wen Wujue hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling gently and cruelly, "People's opportunities are limited, if you miss them, you will lose them."

Therefore, even though Xiao Gui's teeth were itching with anger, Wen Wujue still didn't intend to let him go.

Those young scholars in the Northwest have always been very wild, scolding people first-rate, Xiao Gui is young and energetic, if he can't help it, he will do bad things.

This time Wen Wujue didn't want to take any more risks.

---

Xieyang Peak is a rare peak on the Northwest Plain.

There are dense forests at the foot of the mountain, and there are only two roads on the mountainside.

These two roads face east and west respectively. Every day at sunrise and sunset, they are opposite. One side is yang, and the other side is yin. Therefore, the locals also call it the way of yin and yang. It sounds strange. Scary.

There are few pedestrians on these two roads on the mountainside, because the roads are narrow and difficult to pass, and only merchants have to walk.

When Gao Shenxian received Wen Wujue's note, he was just about to pass Xieyang Peak.

After reading the scriptures, he couldn't help wondering, when did the prime minister's handwriting become so ugly?

If it weren't for the prime minister's stamp on the sealing sealant, he would almost have thought that the prime minister had been hijacked by someone to forge this clumsy letter.

According to the requirements on the letter, Gao Shenxian hid all the food and grass in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, and then led his troops to lie dormant on the top of the mountain.

In fact, the road facing east is slightly wider, located halfway up the mountain, but it protrudes a lot, so it is generally faster to enter and exit from here when marching and fighting.

Gao Chenxian only needs to stare in this direction.

Being condescending, as long as the Hulu troops enter this road, they only need to throw stones and shoot arrows, and their entire army can be wiped out here.

If nothing unexpected happened, this battle was exactly the same as the one that Xiao Gui fought in Bihan Valley.

Although Gao Shenxian never said anything, he also unconsciously despised a dude emperor like Xiao Gui from the bottom of his heart. Even though Xiao Gui could play well, there was no reason why he couldn't.

The sky was getting dark, and the peak was icy cold. He estimated the distance of the Hulu's march, and he probably arrived here by midnight.

There are tens of thousands of peaks here, and it is easy to fall down when marching at night. Even if the barbarians arrive, they will camp at the foot of the mountain.

But it doesn't matter, just stay one more night at the top of the peak.

As the night darkened, the temperature at the top of the peak also dropped little by little, and the cold wind seemed to penetrate the bones, penetrating into the cracks in the bones.

The soldiers hugged each other, wrapped in thick quilts, still unable to resist the cold.

All of them were so cold that their faces were pale and they couldn't sleep at all.

Gao Chenxian himself is also very cold, but as the backbone of the army, he has always gritted his teeth and persisted.

Just when everyone thought they were going to wait until dawn, the flickering and sporadic torches in the middle of the mountain finally ignited everyone's fighting spirit.

"These Tartars, who are not afraid of death, dare to cross the mountain road in the middle of the night."

"I really underestimated them."

……

Gao Chenxian frowned slightly, feeling a little strange, but couldn't grasp the doubt, so he observed the following without saying a word.

Everyone lay down on the cold ground, watching with their own eyes the long winding torches entering the mountain road halfway up the mountain.

After two-thirds of the front army had passed, Gao Chenxian yelled, "Let go!"

The huge rocks that had been stacked crashed down, and the feathers and arrows flew together.

One by one, the rocks were handed over from behind, and the archers changed wave after wave.

But gradually, everyone noticed something unusual.

The screams coming from the mountainside were not human voices...

The voice was faint, sharp and thin.

To be precise, it was the scream of some kind of animal.

Hulu used animals to tie torches and walked forward. In the darkness, they couldn't tell the difference on the peak, so they thought it was a human? !

At this moment, Gao Shenxian felt lucky, his temples throbbed, "No! We've been tricked!"

As soon as he finished speaking, shouts of killing suddenly rose from all directions, and a group of little Sao Dazi suddenly came out in the darkness and surrounded them.

In front is the cliff, behind is the enemy army.

In an instant, they were in a desperate situation.

Countless bright torches were ignited instantly, illuminating the peak less than twenty miles away like daytime.

Yeqi slowly walked out from the flames, smiling wildly, "Sure enough, as I expected, you, Prime Minister Wen, really hold a grudge! I knew he would not let us go easily."

Gao Shenxian's face was earthy, Ye Qi was indeed not an ordinary person, he had seen through the prime minister's intentions.

Yeqi put the big knife in his hand on his shoulder, and said regretfully: "What a pity! The arrow that day failed to kill him."

He has long heard that Daliang's Wen Wujue is not simple. With this person around, they don't want to get any fat from Daliang. Yeqi has long wanted to get rid of him and hurry up.

That night, if the arrow had been more accurate, everything would have been fine.

Gao Shenxian always respected Wen Wujue, he couldn't bear it anymore and said: "With the Prime Minister here, you thieves don't want to take a step into the beam!"

Yeqi's face darkened instantly, and he stared at him coldly.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, these people are going to die anyway, so why bother with them?

He took a few steps back, waved his hand slowly, and the soldiers behind him rushed forward.

The two sides fell into a fierce battle in an instant, with swords and swords, and close hand-to-hand combat.

Yazi did not fight, but stood on high ground.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed across, with the sharpness of tearing through the cold wind, and there was a rattling sound.

Before Yeqi could react, an arrow had been shot in his left chest, and he immediately fell to his knees.

"Yezi, give you an arrow back!"

A wanton youthful voice echoed around the peak.

Yeqi looked up in shock, and saw a figure in dark armor not far away, standing on a white horse, with a bow and arrow in his hand aimed at him.

Xiao Gui, the young emperor of Daliang? !

Immediately afterwards, a wave of people rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, their gleaming armor showed their identity as girder cavalry.

Yezi's eyes darkened.

He never thought that after the ambush, there would be an ambush?

"Retreat! Retreat down the mountain!"

With the last bit of strength, Yeqi roared heart-piercingly.

But, it's too late.

The [-] cavalry led by Xiao Gui suppressed the Hulu with a decisive attitude, and there was no possibility of breaking through.

At the same time, they cooperated with Gao Shenxian's infantry from inside and outside, forcing Yeqi and Hulu to retreat step by step.

In the end, Yezi chose to jump off the peak.

Xiao Gui was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the mountainside below was not high enough to kill anyone, so he immediately shouted: "Go down the mountain and hunt down Yeqi! If you want to live, you want to see people, if you want to die, you want to see corpses!"

The anti-encirclement battle lasted less than three quarters before it was over.

The soldiers counted their gains and seized more than 5000 horses, tens of thousands of grain and grass, and countless weapons and arrows.

Unfortunately, Yezi ran away.

---

The next day, Gao Shenxian returned to Linyong City with Xiao Gui's army.

Along the way, Gao Shenxian had many doubts, why did Xiao Gui's army suddenly appear?

Was it deliberately arranged by the prime minister?If it was arranged by the prime minister, why didn't the booklet tell him in advance?

He wanted to ask Xiao Gui, but saw that his attitude was extremely cold, and he always had a vague hostility towards him, so he didn't dare to ask more, thinking that he would ask the prime minister when he returned to the city.

Back in the city, Xiao Gui first went to the barracks to collect soldiers and horses, and then Shi Shiran rode his horses to Xingyuan.

When he arrived, Gao Shenxian was in the room reporting the military situation to Wen Wujue.

He wanted to wait outside, but he saw his father put his hand on Gao Shenxian's shoulder and whispered softly, as if to comfort him?

Xiao Gui's expression sank immediately, why wasn't he treated like this when he was defeated?

He walked over in a nonchalant manner, pulled his father's hand off, forcefully blocked his body between the two, and raised his chin to Gao Shenxian with his brows sideways.

"Has General Gao's grain and grass been transported into the warehouse?"

Gao Shenxian was taken aback, but seeing Xiao Gui's face was condensed, he was secretly shocked, when did he offend the emperor?

Seeing that he didn't move, Xiao Gui said coldly, "Why don't you go soon?"

Gao Chenxian's report was not finished yet, he was in a dilemma at the moment, so he could only look at the prime minister behind him for help.

Wen Wujue shook his head helplessly at him, signaling him to go down first.

He had no choice but to leave hastily.

Seeing the impatient person leave, Xiao Gui's mood improved a lot in an instant, and he turned around with a proud face.

"Father, how did I fight this battle?"

Wen Wujue stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him calmly.

In all fairness, this battle wiped out all the Hulu, and only one Yeqi escaped, which can be called a great victory.

Seven or eight thousand cavalry and horses were lost before, and Wen Wujue still has a grudge in his heart.

If the cavalry is gone, they can continue to practice, but war horses are not easy to come by.

There are no good war horses in the hinterland of the Central Plains, and they often have to be bought from the border.The annual purchase of war horses by the imperial court occupies as much as one-third of the military expenditure, and it cannot be bought with money.

Winter is not the breeding season, so the purchase price is even more expensive.

And this victory won more than 5000 horses, why not?

Of course very good.

but……

Wen Wujue asked: "Does the emperor think it's fun to send troops out of the city to join the battle without telling the minister?"

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