In the military barracks in Liyang City, a tall and mighty man, dressed in silver armor, was holding a letter in his hand, bowing his head and savoring the joy carefully.

He has only one arm, and the sleeve of the other arm is empty.

Standing beside him was his lieutenant, Lei Jinghong, who had just handed him the letter.

While he was reading the letter, Lei Jinghong asked curiously: "Brother Hui, what did you say in the letter? I think it was sent by the golden silk owl in the prince's mansion. Could it be that the prince is coming?"

"Yeah." The person who read the letter was Yan Hui.

After reading the letter, he silently put it back in the envelope and threw it on the table beside him.

His complexion was so cold that it made people feel chills, and the eyes that were as dark as night were mixed with the wind and frost that could not be seen clearly.

Lei Jinghong also knew that he couldn't ask anything from his cold and unreasonable stone mouth, so he took the initiative to reach for the opened letter on the table.

After watching for a while, he murmured: "My lord is already on his way..."

When he saw the end of the letter and noticed the word "Ning Haitang", he couldn't help exclaiming: "What! The prince wants to send Ning Haitang to be a military prostitute?!"

Immediately he raised his head, his brows were full of joy, and he laughed at Yan Hui, "Brother Hui, you can finally avenge your broken arm!"

"And ah... I've wanted to try this Ning Haitang for a long time. Not only me, but our brothers have also talked in private, saying that this young general of Li Guo has a good figure and a handsome face. If he can catch him alive, he will play with him. What a joy, I didn't expect the prince to be so sympathetic to the soldiers, and he really got it for us, hahahaha, I'm so happy!"

Lei Jinghongxi's saliva was almost overflowing from his mouth, he saw that Yan Hui was still silent and didn't continue to pester him, he ran out of the house humming a little song.

"Hahahaha, I want to tell that old pervert Lao Qi that he invited me to Cuihualou for a drink today. It seems that I don't have to go. I have to tell him the good news and discuss with him who will go first. Who's next."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Ning Haitang is a great beauty... Hahaha..."

"There is good food, there is good food..."

Although Lei Jinghong had gone far away, Yan Hui could still hear the sound of his thoughts coming from afar.

He clenched his palms tightly, fingers sinking into the flesh.

"Ning Haitang..."

This murmur was hoarse, like hissing, not clear, very muddy.

As if being caressed by the misty rain and the cold wind, it is a shackle that cannot be broken no matter what.

Four days later, the three arrived outside the gate of Liyang City.

Ning Haitang looked up at the city gate that he had guarded for so long but failed to keep, and couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

One month ago, the Li Kingdom was destroyed and the capital Liyang fell. Duan Yiwei led Bai Bingqi into the palace and killed all the royal family of the Li Kingdom.

On that day, blood flowed like rivers in Liyang City, corpses all over the ground and countless armors were discarded on the cold ground, and were trampled into ashes and dust by the cavalry.

But Duan Yiwei didn't touch a commoner, nor did he kill himself.

Therefore, Ning Haitang was the only Li Yang official who survived besides the common people.

And one month later, he returned to the outside of Liyang City and found that the bloodstains were gone. Not only were they gone, but someone had repaired the damaged city gate.

It seems that it is much brighter than before, and it is no longer such a dull tone.

He was in a daze for a long time, until Duan Yiwei's voice broke his thoughts.

"I had someone repair the city gate. As long as it is a place under my jurisdiction, at least the facade should not be too shabby. I also feel that the outer suburbs are a bit bare, so I plan to plant some trees."

"Trees? What trees?"

"Begonia tree."

Ning Haitang glanced at him, "The climate in Li Country is damp and cold, so those things won't grow well."

My father also planted it before, saying that he wanted to plant it because his name was "Begonia". After three to five years of planting, none of them lived for half a year, and even a single flower did not bloom.

Although Begonia likes the cold, the world says it is tenacious and can be compared with cold plums, but in fact it can't stand too cold an environment.

For example, Liyang has a climate with heavy snow all year round.

"That's because you don't know how to plant them." Duan Yiwei proudly said, "I planted all the precious trees that you destroyed in the vestibule of my house."

"Oh, that's amazing." Ning Haitang praised without distraction.

He always felt that Duan Yiwei deliberately accentuated the words "ruined by you".

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of people in armor running towards the door.

The leader is very familiar, it is Yan Hui's lieutenant general, Lei Jinghong.

He was followed by some captains, all of whom were old acquaintances of Ning Haitang.

Only Yan Hui was not seen.

After they approached Duan Yiwei, they got off the horse in front of him, clasped their fists together and said, "Welcome to the lord."

"En." Duan Yi glanced at them slightly, reined in the reins, and asked, "Where's Yan Hui?"

"General Yan...hasn't arrived yet, he thought you were not so fast."

Duan Yiwei knew what was going on, and Yan Hui didn't want to come to greet him at all.

He is lonely and arrogant, and he is the only subordinate who is not servile to him, but he is indeed loyal and talented, so Duan Yiwei doesn't care about his arrogance.

"You don't need him to greet you, I'll just go to the barracks and find him."

After Duan Yiwei finished speaking, he whipped his horse and galloped into the city.

After Duan Yiwei left, the group of people were dumbfounded and looked at each other in blank dismay, especially Lei Jinghong with puzzled expression on his face: "Why is that little general sitting in front of the prince? Besides, it seems... a little Sweet?"

Everyone else shook their heads.

Tinglou came over on horseback and gave them a little confidence: "You can play with confidence, and you won't feel sorry for the prince if you play badly. This is a great gift from the prince to your general."

After hearing what Ting Lou said, those people were relieved.

But I still feel that there is something wrong.

Lei Jinghong asked again: "Brother Lou, I know you have always been honest and would not cheat us, but... are the two of them really good at it?"

"No, absolutely not!" Tinglou replied swearingly: "He has only been the prince's servant for a few days, and the prince has taught you what he should know and what he shouldn't. You just need to enjoy it."

Lei Jinghong was relieved now, and a smile gradually bloomed on his face: "Hahaha, that's really great, let's go for a walk, go back to the camp and enjoy it!"

He also wrapped his arm around Lao Qi's neck: "It was agreed yesterday, I will put you first."

"Who told you, why should you enjoy it first?" Lao Qi grabbed his arm dissatisfied.

"Damn, what about brother loyalty? It's stingy to care so much... How about it, why don't we compare who will make him cry first, and the loser will have to treat the other party to drink for a month!"

Lao Qi's old face full of scars smiled ferociously: "Hey hey hey, you compare this with me? Wait for the treat!!"

The two laughed and got on the horse, and rushed back to the camp in the city impatiently.

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