Multiple crimes

Yan Shuo didn't know what to say about Yuan Ziyou.Early in the morning, I dressed neatly and went to the morning court, and when I came back, I became like this.

"Master, why did you go and come back now? And what's the matter with this clothes?"

"Hey Yan Shuo, why have you been nagging more and more recently?" Yuan Ziyou took off his shoes and leaned on the bed, raising his hand to untie the curtain, "Go away, let me sleep for a while!"

"I'm nagging? I'm worried about you!"

"I know, I really didn't do anything, I just went to the General's Mansion to take a shower!"

Yan Shuo was separated by the curtain, and it was not easy to jump in and drag him out, so he could only stand there and stare blankly.

Who are you kidding?Go to the general's mansion to take a bath?

Yuan Ziyou slept until the early morning of the next day.After getting up, he asked someone to send a message to get a few more horses from Er Zhurong, and picked out a few servants who were clever and pleasing to the eye to practice equestrianism with him.

The servants in the palace were used to seeing Yuan Ziyou's gloomy and irritable face on weekdays, so they were flattered and at a loss at this moment, thinking that he was too enthusiastic.

However, after a moment of dullness, everyone participated in the training with great interest, and the servants who were not selected also gathered around to act as onlookers, roaring from time to time.

——The master is in a good mood, everything is fine, as long as the master loses his temper, he will suffer less.

Yuan Ziyou is actually not stupid.Not only is he not stupid, but he is quite good in some aspects, such as flexible hands and feet and quick response.If you can have a diligent and motivated heart, you might become a master of martial arts.It's a pity that he is neither diligent nor motivated. On the contrary, he is very lazy. After learning a set of footwork to escape for his life, he refuses to work hard.Yan Shuo wanted to teach him a kung fu, but he learned that the bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth, and there is no distinction between swords and sticks, except for chopping and poking.The shot is quite fast, fast and accurate, protracted battle is not enough, surprise attack is enough.

Yan Shuo is well aware of his master's temperament, so he is very strict when teaching horsemanship, and he is not allowed to rest if he does not meet the standards.Yuan Ziyou was so tired that he was about to collapse, and his stomach was full of resentment. He wanted to use his status as emperor to suppress him several times, but he didn't dare to make any mistakes because of the majesty of the other party. In the end, he chose to listen to him obediently as before.After two or three days like this, the technology has improved a lot, and I can control the "miscellaneous hair" freely.

"Miscellaneous hair" is the name Yuan Ziyou gave his mount.In recent days, because of his docile temperament and good behavior, this beast has been favored by his master.However, Yuan Ziyou is very worried about his uneven mane, and always reminds himself that he has been treated unfairly.

Yan Shuo praised Yuan Ziyou's performance greatly: "Master, you have learned well. I will ask someone for some bows and arrows tomorrow, and I will teach you how to ride and shoot."

"I don't want to learn from you. I'll go to the General's Mansion and ask Er Zhurong to teach me in person. He agreed!"

"Aren't I teaching him the same thing? What's the difference?"

"There's a big difference, his movements are prettier than yours!" Yuan Ziyou raised his hand and made an aiming motion while talking, and the scene of Er Zhurong competing with him at the banquet that day appeared in front of his eyes.

"He has fought in war!"

Yan Shuo put on a face and refused to refute, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

pretty?What's the use of being pretty?Fight without looking at the action.

Yuan Ziyou on the side didn't realize that he had hurt his self-esteem at all.After recovering from Xiao's thoughts, he put his arms around Yan Shuo's shoulders with a smile, and hung most of his body weight on him: "Since you said that I can learn well, then I will take a day off tomorrow!"

The next day, Yuan Ziyou really sent a fake message to all the servants in the dormitory, as a celebration of his graduation from school.Director Liu took it upon himself to find an opera troupe from outside the palace, set up a temporary stage in the open space of the backyard, and made a special trip to sing for the emperor.

In fact, the master and the servant have never seen a serious play, especially Yuan Ziyou, who can't even understand a line.But since everyone has shown great enthusiasm, it's okay to cooperate and pretend to understand.The whole bedroom was enjoying itself under the leadership of its master, and it was a rare peace.

At the same time, the Xiurong barracks located on the other side of Luoyang City presented a completely different scene.

Since the beginning of the Six Towns Rebellion, there have been numerous uprisings around the border, and they have intensified in recent days.Xiurong's army, who had just occupied the imperial city not long ago, did not dare to neglect, the whole army was in awe, ready to face the battle.

Commander Yingli, Er Zhuzhao, Yuan Tianmu and others sat opposite each other to discuss the situation in the border area.Er Zhurong sat far away on the fur cushion at the back of the camp, resting his chin in one hand and keeping silent, seemingly thinking about his subordinate's speech, but in fact he was thinking about something on his mind.

Er Zhurong seldom had things on his mind, but once he did, he would think about them endlessly.For example, now, the soldier who returned from reconnaissance is reporting the enemy's situation. He said that the leader of the rebel army in Wancheng in the west claimed to be the emperor a few days ago, and he immediately thought of the one in his palace.

Ever since Yuan Ziyou came to the house to make a fuss last time, he now has a headache whenever he thinks of this person.

It is not easy to give Zhu Zhurong a headache, because he is always unwilling to leave troubles until the next day, and deal with them immediately if he can.However, Yuan Ziyou was not so easy to deal with.Er Zhurong summed it up secretly, and he didn't think Yuan Ziyou had anything against him, at best he was just not very obedient.

It doesn't matter if you are disobedient, you can teach it slowly, but it seems that the other party will never learn well.

"How can a fool be obedient?" Er Zhurong finally shook his head with a wry smile.Facing the monarch whom he single-handedly supported, he tasted the feeling of powerlessness for the first time.

"Brother?" After the discussion, the subordinates turned around and waited for the general to make up his mind.Er Zhuzhao couldn't help but yelled in doubt when he saw that he looked like he was in a state of being lost in the sky.

"Huh?" Er Zhurong raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and raised his chin absently, "You mean..."

He really wanted to vomit bitterness to Er Zhuzhao, but he also felt that this kind of shit about himself was not worth talking about on the stage. He could handle it alone, and there was no need for his second brother to make trouble with him.

"It's time to send some women over. It's shameful that the harem has been empty all the time. Find something for him to do, so that he doesn't come to me again for heat! I just don't know what kind of women he likes...do he like women?"

"...Ge Rong's High Commander has sent people to watch over him, ready to fight if there is any change. But in my opinion, it's better to strike first. Catch him off guard and wipe him out!" The person who spoke was Shangdang Wang Yuantianmu .

"Preemptive attack? No need, wait until they move first..." Er Zhurong waved his hand to veto it without raising his head.He knew that this person had always been impatient, and the most unbearable thing was to wait and see what happened.

"If you don't like women, that's a good thing? Seeing his posture, it really looks like..."

Speaking of which, it's not that Er Zhurong has never looked for Xiaowan.I think he was still in Jinyang at that time, and a few brothers in the army said that they wanted to try something new when they had nothing to do.

This little boy is really different from ordinary people.She has a petite figure, her face is too delicate, and although she walks with delicate steps, her waist is twisted badly.The eyes are evasive, but they refuse to look directly at you, and I don't know if it's shyness or fear.

Er Zhurong thought that he was not vicious in appearance, at least he was much more kind and considerate than those two subordinates, so he was very dissatisfied with the boy's weak and trembling appearance from beginning to end, and felt that the other party wasted his tenderness.After a boring job, he didn't feel anything new, but rather bored, and thought that he would just die of idleness and not do this kind of thing in the future.

Just as he was thinking about it, the curtain was lifted abruptly, and the soldier who sent the message rushed in, saying that Governor Gao had something urgent to report.

"Gao Huan? Tell him to come in and talk." Er Zhurong's expression changed, knowing that something serious was going on, otherwise Gao Huan would not have come to see him in person.

Getting up and shaking his stiff legs, he finally made up his mind and sighed.

"Then send him a few young men there... the women and young men will send them together!"

But in the end Er Zhurong still failed to send anyone there, no matter if it was a woman or a young lady.The matter was delayed without limit.Because Ge Rongjun of Hebei Million Division suddenly raised his troops and attacked Luoyang.