After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

Jiang Lian opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a strand of hair hanging in front of his eyes.

He looked up along the hair, and saw Yan Huaiyin who was sitting on the bed leaning against the bedpost, looking down at the rice paper in his hand.

His hair was untied, flowing down his thin back like running water, and the ends of his hair were spread out in front of Jiang Lian's eyes in a mess.

Because the room was warm enough, Yan Huaiyin didn't wear any other clothes. He only put on the clean obscene clothes that Jiang Lian gave him after last night's absurdity.The elegant bed is only black and white, and even the rice paper that Yan Huaiyin put on the bedding is neatly written in black and white.

This is easy for people to feel at ease in the early morning of winter.An Xin felt that Jiang Lian was in a dream for a moment.

Yan Huaiyin was looking down at the letter in his hand, Jiang Lian's eyes moved up, and when he raised his eyes, the first thing he saw was his smooth jaw, half hidden in the soft hair.

Jiang Lian looked at it like this, propped himself up, and was about to pinch Yan Huaiyin's chin with itchy hands, but Yan Huaiyin raised his head and avoided it.

He bent his eyes and squinted to see Jiang Lian's empty hand: "Be honest."

When Jiang Lian heard his words, he stretched out his arm and put it on Yan Huaiyin's waist.

He sat up like this, half sat up, pulled his arms back, and Yan Huaiyin just fell into his arms again.

During the movement, the rice paper between the two fell to the bed one after another, the dust was disturbed, and the sparrows outside the window were also interested, and their calls passed through the window lattice, becoming the first ray of vividness in this fresh morning.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Lian hugged him, and didn't make any other movements, but used the most appropriate strength to slowly rub Yan Huaiyin's waist.

Being hugged by him, Yan Huaiyin didn't resist, found a comfortable position in his arms, continued to look at the rice paper in his hand, and said in a lazy voice, "It's okay."

Jiang Lian reached out and touched his forehead, it was a little hot.

"I have a fever," he said, "I asked Uncle Dai to boil you some medicine to reduce the fever."

Yan Huaiyin's waist was sore/soft from his rubbing, he took his hand and let it go from his waist, and said with a smile: "No, Dai Shudao gave me medicine in the morning, it has the effect of reducing fever and calming the nerves."

He was still a little sleepy, his eyelids were heavy, and his voice contained some fatigue: "Nine thousand years old, just be more restrained next time."

Hearing him say restraint, Jiang Lian lowered her head, looked along his loose skirt, and saw a bruise on his collarbone.

There are also dense kisses/marks on the upper neck.

Jiang Lian was so uncommonly guilty...Last night was indeed a little too much.

Fortunately, Yan Huaiyin didn't want to say more about this matter, so he reached out and picked up the rice paper scattered on the bed, and spread it out for Jiang Lian to read: "Look, Liu Shangqing sent it to me before the wedding."

Jiang Lian rested his chin on his shoulder, glanced at him with downcast eyes, and hummed softly: "News from Turks?"

"Yes," Yan Huaiyin continued: "After the Turks slaughtered a town, the emperor was furious, and the Red Army had been at the border for a while, so they should have adapted, so the Turks were quiet for a while. But five days ago, they attacked again at night. Yizhen, after being discovered by the Red Army, didn't get too entangled, so it really didn't retreat."

Yan Huaiyin concluded: "It's a bit strange."

If you want to negotiate conditions with Daqi, you should not give in to the Red Army, so that Emperor Chengde can feel the threat of the Turks.It was an inexplicable tactic for the Red Army to retreat as soon as they found out.

After Yan Huaiyin finished speaking, he waited for a while, but he didn't hear an answer. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lian, and saw Jiang Lian staring at him.

"What's wrong?" Yan Huaiyin put down the rice paper in his hand and touched his forehead, "Did you burn it too?"

Then Jiang Lian grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Lian held his wrist, and rubbed the inner side of his wrist lightly with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "When can the next time be?"

Yan Huaiyin: "..."

What do you think about every day?

"Nine thousand years old ask again." Yan Huaiyin rolled his eyes lightly, "There will be no next time."

Jiang Lian gave up unwillingly, and said softly, "I'll send someone to the north to find out."

"That's fine." The Heyu army had just returned to the emperor not long ago, and hadn't rested yet, Yan Huaiyin didn't want to use them for the time being.Jiang Lian has enough manpower, so it is most appropriate to send someone, "In this case, I will tell Lian Qing when I get back later, let him put aside the Turkic business for the time being, and go to other things."

Yan Huaiyin reached out and touched Jiang Lian's cheek, with a smile on his face: "This matter will be handed over to Nine Thousand Years Old."

Jiang Lian tilted his head and kissed his wrist, grasping the point: "I have to go back now, can't I go back in the afternoon?"

Yan Huaiyin said with a smile: "It's already afternoon, my sister is alone in the mansion, so I don't feel at ease."

Jiang Lian tossed him until it was almost morning, and it was past noon when he woke up.

There were hickey marks on his neck, but luckily it was snowing outside, Jiang Lian took the opportunity to wrap him up layer after layer to cover up the traces of indulgence on his body before letting him go.

"I'll go to the palace," he whispered under the eaves of the corridor of the Chitose Mansion, "Can I visit you at night?"

Yan Huaiyin's empty neck was covered by the snow-white fur of the cloak, and his eyebrows were hidden in the hat of the cloak.It was snowing outside the house, and he lifted the oil-paper umbrella he was holding, and the finger bones holding the handle of the umbrella were shiny.

Yan Huaiyin smiled and said: "Nine thousand years old, treacherous officials have always liked power since ancient times. If they do too many romantic things, they may lose the prestige of treacherous officials."

"Well," Jiang Lian listened to him, and stuffed a warm stove in his hand, "When I go at night, there is a glutinous rice dumpling by the Xinshui River. I heard it's good. I'll bring you some. Remember to leave a lamp for me. , got it?"

"It doesn't need to be too bright, as long as you can see the gate of your house clearly." He swept the snow off Yan Huaiyin's hair, his voice became a little smiley, and there was some warmth in the wind and snow in his usually cold voice, "Chao Huacheng is so big, I only go to your mansion secretly in the middle of the night, His Highness Wanwang don't tell others."

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When Yan Huaiyin returned to the mansion, Yan Xiuqing and Xu Zhi were not there.

Not long after he went back, Yan Xiuqing came back with a huge lantern in his arms as soon as he had exchanged a few words with Lian Qing.The lantern was in the shape of a rabbit, nearly half the size of a vat, Yan Xiuqing could only hold it in her arms, and swayed a step or two.

Behind her, with Xu Zhi in the same posture, the lanterns in Mr. Xu's arms are not so big, but they are more in number, seven or eight are hanging on the body, hanging him like a human-like lantern pole.

Yan Huaiyin saw it and said with a smile: "Is this the plan to use it as a stone lion and put it in front of the gate of the mansion?"

"Brother!" Yan Xiuqing saw him, first she called out happily, and then rolled her eyes after hearing Yan Huaiyin's words, "I didn't get this thing here."

She pointed at Xu Zhi: "He followed me to the street, and when he reached the street corner, he saw a poor little girl, wearing thin clothes, and said that if she couldn't sell the lanterns, she would have no money to spend the winter with her parents. It's so far away, where can I sell it, Mr. Xu can't walk when he hears it, and he insists on spending money to buy other people's lanterns."

Yan Xiuqing smiled and said: "I see that he is kind-hearted, so I bought some for him."

"Auntie, you are my auntie!" Xu Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead in the winter, and flattered him with a wide smile, "It's your kindness, it's your kindness."

Yan Xiuqing followed Yan Huaiyin all the way, was trapped in the Northwest for eight years, never experienced what it was like to have a home, now that she settled down in Chaohua City, she felt so happy for some reason, and devoted herself to arranging the small yard.

Yan Huaiyin didn't hold her back, but let Xu Zhi follow her, and the two of them ran to the street all day long.

"Let's not talk about it," Yan Xiuqing stepped forward and hugged Yan Huaiyin's arm, showing a cute smile, "I have something to talk to my brother about."

As soon as she showed this smile, it would be no good, but Yan Huaiyin still let Lian Qing and Xu Zhi, who was covered with rabbit lanterns, back out, and when there were only two people left in the room, Yan Huaiyin looked at Yan Xiuqing and said with a smile: "Speak, Ask me for something."

There was no one else, Yan Xiuqing stopped beating around the bush, she smiled and said, "Brother, I want to go to northern Xinjiang."

Yan Huaiyin stopped holding the teacup.

He looked up, looked at Yan Xiuqing, and said after a long time: "There are Turks in northern Xinjiang, do you know?"

"It is precisely because I know that I am going," Yan Xiuqing said, "The Turks invaded, and Emperor Chengde only sent a red army to go there. formed an army of women."

"Brother," Yan Xiuqing's eyes sparkled, "I've never seen a woman go to battle."

Like in the Tales of Tales.

Yan Huaiyin listened to her quietly, and after Yan Xiuqing calmed down, he said: "You are only 14 years old now."

It was an age when he watched it under his nose, and he would not feel at ease if he didn't see her overnight.

"When I was in the Northwest, my brother wanted me to study, and some books couldn't be bought, so you just silently read them on the paper and teach me to recite them one by one." Yan Xiuqing squatted beside him, raised her head and said, "Brother taught me poetry and books , save the medicine for me to drink, let me understand the truth and open my eyes."

Yan Xiuqing tugged at the wide sleeves hanging by his side: "I don't think it's for me to go shopping in Chaohua City."

Yan Huaiyin lowered his eyes, looked at her with a firm voice in front of him, and did not speak.

Yan Xiuqing paused, took Yan Huaiyin's hand and shook it, and said in a low voice, "When brother was 15 years old, he was already able to protect mother, right?"

Yan Huaiyin raised his eyebrows: "Who told you?"

"Auntie," Yan Xiuqing said softly, "now girls can go to the battlefield, and I also want to be able to protect my brother when I'm 15."

In the past eight years, it's not that she couldn't see what Yan Huaiyin did, nor was she ignorant of Yan Huaiyin's physical condition.

After a long time, Yan Huaiyin patted her head.He looked at Yan Xiuqing and said, "Sister, I'm glad you are ambitious."

Most of the ambitious people in the world are men, and most of the women are trained to be good and obedient. Yan Xiuqing is an ambitious girl, Yan Huaiyin is very happy to see this.

He said softly: "But the matter of going to northern Xinjiang is not a child's play. Give me some time and let my brother think about it, okay?"

Yan Xiuqing didn't expect him to agree immediately, so she hummed obediently: "Then brother, don't think too long."

Just as Yan Huaiyin was about to answer her words, Lian Qing's voice came over: "Master, there is someone outside asking to see you."

After Xu Zhi led the people into the courtyard, Yan Huaiyin looked at the people in the courtyard without saying a word.

It was Chen Ying who opened the mouth first, her eyes were red, and she wiped the snow on her face with chilblain hands: "Mr. Yan is righteous, let my father end up being killed, then first, someone in Chaohua City will kill my child." Brother, colluding with the Turks, intending to treason."

There was a fierce light in her eyes, she stared at Yan Huaiyin firmly, and said mockingly: "Mr. Gao Yi, don't you know whether you can take care of this matter?"

Yan Huaiyin stood under the eaves and confronted her, and said with a warm smile, "Miss Chen, why don't you tell me who this person is in Chaohua City?"

Chen Yingping calmed down the resentment in her heart, gritted her teeth for a long time and spit out those three words: "Liu, Qing, Yun!"

The author says:

七夕快乐呀！评论揪前十的宝每个人发个小红包-感谢在2022-07-2123:34:24-2022-08-0418:01:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: a little bit of 11 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!