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

There seemed to be endless grief in this voice, as if the person who shouted was not seeing His Royal Highness, but his father and mother who had been dead for many years.

Yan Huaiyin was stunned by his mournful cry, stopped and glanced at him.

"The last general, Li Guisong, see Your Highness the Crown Prince." Seeing Yan Huaiyin looking over, Li Guisong quickly kowtowed firmly.Bending down on the ground, he said with a broken heart, "The northwest is far away from the imperial capital mountain, and the future will be late, making His Highness suffer."

He suddenly appeared in front of Yan Huaiyin. He thought that the little prince in front of him would be surprised or terrified, but Yan Huaiyin didn't show any surprise at all, as if the two had agreed to meet here at this time, and asked what the weather was like. "Li Guisong? I remember Zhao Huan's lieutenant general."

Li Guisong tightened his hands on the ground, and replied: "Return to Your Highness, the last general is the deputy general of General Zhao, the great general of Fuguo."

Seeing the situation, he blamed himself to the point that he couldn't speak, and the five words "Biansheng Fuguo General" were extremely clear, and they were sent to Yan Huaiyin's ears completely, without any misunderstanding.

Half of the most powerful Heyu army in the old dynasty were beheaded in Chaotianjian, and the remaining half fled to the northwest to join Zhao Huan, the general of the auxiliary state.

Zhao Huan's army of [-] troops lay dormant in the northwest, and the terrain was so steep that the new emperor's red army could not break through for a long time, so they went all the way north and approached Chaohuacheng, the capital of the emperor.

Now that Chaohua City is broken, Da Jing changed his dynasty and took the Qi surname in a blink of an eye. More than half a month has passed, but Northwest has no intention of coming to Chaohua City to meet the new emperor.

Zhao Huan, who hadn't dispatched a single soldier for so long after the new emperor conquered Chaohua City, was very dedicated at this time, and in the northwest, he said something that he swore allegiance to the old emperor in the style of the old dynasty.

But the old emperor is now drying up the calyx hanging high upstairs, and General Zhao Huan must be unwilling to die, so it seems that there is some meaning of supporting the army and wanting to divide and rule with the new emperor.

Li Guisong knelt down humblely, but there was a hint of absurdity in his words.

He brought up Zhao Huan's name just to frighten this young highness who had not yet died for his country, and to scare Yan Huaiyin into a soft spot, so that his family's general will be able to handle it in the future.

He said so, but Yan Huaiyin hummed slowly and said with a smile: "Then you came from the northwest."

Li Guisong said: "The last general came from the northwest, nonstop day and night, and finally got to see His Highness today."

"Then you must have seen the rest of the Heyu Army." Yan Huaiyin dipped his hands in the icy lake, watched the blood on his wrist dissipate into the lake, and said in a neutral tone, "Have you seen Huo Yunping? "

Li Guisong was silent for a moment, and replied: "In the future, I met Little General Huo once. Now that the Heyu Army is placed by the General in the Northwest Territory for cultivation, Little General Huo is naturally very safe."

"This time to pick up His Highness, General Huo was determined to come," Li Guisong said with his head down, "But he was injured, and the General advised him to heal his injuries first, so that he will pick up His Highness in the future."

The Crane Feather Army has no tiger talisman, and does not worship the king, but only obeys the orders of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Jing Dynasty. Yan Huaiyin personally forged a sword that belongs to him alone.

But even if Huo Yunping, who is in command of the Heyu Army, insisted on coming, he was placed in the northwest by General Zhao in the name of recuperating his wounds.

After Li Guisong finished speaking, he lowered his head again.

Yan Huaiyin didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, and only carefully washed the blood on his wrist: "It's good to be able to recuperate honestly, but when he recovers, he will be dishonest, relying on his own ability, he will never listen Discipline, if he is annoyed, he likes to do things like beating and killing."

"Vice-General Li must have heard about what the Heyu Army did in the imperial capital." Yan Huaiyin smiled a little, "Huo Yunping is so bold and reckless that he will take revenge. There is no one in the world he dare not kill."

The blood on the wrist was washed away in the lake, Yan Huaiyin pulled his hand out of the lake, took two steps forward slowly, and spread his hand in front of Li Guisong.

Poor Lieutenant General Li was concentrating on listening to the history of General Huo Xiao, when a hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A thin layer of residual lake water with moisture covered the white sebum, giving the hand in front of him a soft and deceitful look, but the lines were so smooth that they were almost sharp.

Beauty is beauty, but you can't covet it at will like ordinary Rou Yi, and you will inevitably lose some fun.

Li Guisong looked at the outstretched hand, and for a moment did not respond to what tricks the prince was playing.

Did you get angry at being told and wanted to slap yourself?

Just when Lieutenant General Li opened his eyes and racked his brains, and was even about to say something after the slap, he heard a voice above his head: "Don't you have a handkerchief?"

Lieutenant General Li: "..."

Is this fucking kidding me? !

Li Guisong was angry in his heart, but he still took out Fang Jiebai handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Yan Huaiyin, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness is wronged to use a rough handkerchief like mine."

"There's nothing wrong with it," Yan Huaiyin wiped the water from his hands with a handkerchief down his eyes, "Huo Yunping's family has three generations of loyalists, and I wish the words "loyalty and dedication to the country" are engraved on the backs of the birds in the house. Don’t dare to say anything about him, and it’s hard for General Zhao Huan to bear his bad temper and let you, the deputy general, take his place.”

He spoke slowly and wiped his hands, but Li Guisong, who was kneeling on the ground, broke out in a cold sweat following his words.

He has been by Zhao Huan's side for many years, trying to figure out Zhao Huan's thoughts, so he couldn't wait to accept the matter of looking for Yan Huaiyin in the imperial capital, but he didn't expect that Huo Yunping was such a bear-tempered person, and there was a Yan Huaiyin who was so introverted. They are all conniving masters.

When he returned from the imperial capital to the old northwestern part, if Huo Yunping hated him, with He Yujun and Yan Huaiyin around, would Zhao Huan still be willing to protect his little lieutenant general?

The man more than seven feet tall finally bowed his head deeply, his forehead touched the back of his hand that was on the ground: "The last general didn't mean to compete with General Huo Xiao, please enlighten me, Your Highness."

When he was in the northwest, he heard that the empress had given birth to two sick children. He thought that this seriously sick child would lose his parents, fall into the dust and lose everything, and only bear the name of a prince.

But now people hold him in the palm of their hand with a few words.

Lieutenant General Li is so regretful now that he can't wait to show you these four words, so when Yan Huaiyin asked him when he will arrive in Chaohua City, Li Guisong blurted out: "I arrived the day before yesterday."

When he reacted, he wished he could whip his intestines.

When the general came, he asked him to let the little prince understand how besieged he was, and how brave and loyal General Zhao was to save the little prince from fire and water.

Vice General Li arrived the day before yesterday to find the little prince, and waited and waited until today when the little prince was in a mess before showing up.

But it was thought to become the current situation.

If he said such things again, wouldn't he be telling the little prince that he had bad intentions?

But Yan Huaiyin didn't say anything, and only asked another question: "That attendant at the Xinshui Gate of Chaohua City was from Zhao Huan?"

Before Li Guisong could let go of his heart, Yan Huaiyin's words came to his throat again, and he hurriedly explained: "Your Highness, it is the general who is eager to be the savior, so he made such a bad plan."

On the day when the Red Army broke through Chaohua City, Yan Huaiyin wanted to die for his country, but was knocked out by a servant next to him with his head hooked. When he woke up again, he was already outside Chaohua City, with his younger sister Yan Xiuqing lying beside her. .

It was rumored that the little prince died for his country, but he didn't expect that the one who jumped off the city wall was not the real His Royal Highness the prince at all.

"My lord's condolences!" Li Guisong said here, and immediately burst into tears for the king, "When the general came, he cried bitterly to the last general, saying that he was powerless, unable to save your majesty and empress, and only had time to save him." Your Highness and Princess, he is really a vain minister."

After he finished crying this sentence, he didn't hear Yan Huaiyin's answer for a long time.

It wasn't until the surrounding vegetation seemed to be falling asleep that he heard a chuckle from above his head.

Hearing the news that his parents had died, the little prince could still laugh out loud.

Immediately afterwards, he was supported by Yan Huaiyin himself to stand up: "For Lieutenant General Li to kneel for such a long time, he is really lonely."

Li Guisong didn't dare to climb up according to Yan Huaiyin's words at this time, he didn't dare to raise his head, he wished he could stay eight feet away from the hand supporting him: "It's the last general's fault."

"Since you know it's not," Yan Huaiyin's smile was dim, "then go get me some clean clothes."

He changed the topic irregularly, the poor Lieutenant General Li didn't realize it for a while, and was stunned there.

By the time he realized it, Yan Huaiyin's voice had gone further away: "Vice General Li, don't worry, General Zhao rescued Le'an and sent her to me. Didn't he just expect that her illness would require medicinal materials unique to the Northwest? Le'an Now, I won't go."

Yan Huaiyin uttered the hidden thoughts of the Northwest Old Department so frankly and unreasonably. Li Guisong just realized that he was hit in the head by these words and froze in place.

After a while, he raised his head as if realizing it, and saw that the little prince had turned his back to him, half of his body submerged in the lake.

The blood-stained clothes on his upper body were taken off by him and placed by the lake, and the thin and thin half of his shoulders and neck hung on the dark lake. It was white and entangled with the hanging hair.

Li Guisong was taken aback by the white thorn, turned around in a hurry, and left the lake as if fleeing.

After hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Yan Huaiyin slowly closed her eyes and let out a deep breath.

He leaned against the stone wall protruding from the lake, his back against the smooth stone wall without temperature, stretched out his cold fingertips and tapped his forehead, as if this would calm the pain in his head.

Frightening Li Guisong, he and Yan Xiuqing's first step after going to the northwest will not be so difficult.

The young man lowered his eyelashes while soaking in the lake, and the smile on his face faded away, and finally got a moment of peace.

But the calm didn't last long.

The sound of new footsteps passing through the bushes sounded, Yan Huaiyin's eyelashes trembled, and when he looked over in a blink of an eye, he saw a person crawling into the bushes.

It's Jiang Lian.

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-0820:10:21-2022-04-1022:43:49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 who irrigates the nutrient solution: the blue silk turns into snow at dusk. 10 bottles;

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