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What, did you forget it so quickly? "

He deliberately called out the three words "Chang Aiqing", firstly to beat his arrogance; secondly, he wanted to see Chang Ge's reaction to this title of "monarch and minister are different"; thirdly, Chang Ge was indeed It is his "Love Qing".

Chang Ge was taken aback by the "dream" in his words, and his face showed panic that Zhu Zheng had never seen before.And the word "Chang Aiqing" was more like lightning, instantly hitting Chang Ge, his face turned pale.

Zhu Zheng pressed every step of the way, saying every word: "When I was still king, you wanted to kiss me, does this count as 'serving me with loyalty'?"

A few days ago, in the middle of the night, Chang Ge did indeed dream about Zhu Zheng, and also dreamed that he left the monarch and his ministers to be different, and finally dared to kiss him, but Zhu Zheng called a group of people to take him down on the spot.It's just that he thought it was just a dream of his... He forgot that Zhu Zheng was lying beside him that day.

Chang Ge didn't dare to think about it, let alone look into Zhu Zheng's eyes.

Seeing this, Zhu Zheng gently pawed at the door of the cage, and continued to smash Chang Ge's hard-fought dignity into pieces:

"Chang Aiqing, you are bold. You want to offend the next."

Chang Ge's face turned pale when he was told about his thoughts.He only felt that his mind and mind were open, allowing Zhu Zheng to trample on him.This feeling made him both surprised and annoyed.

Chang Ge immediately began to unlock the lock impatiently, his shame and anger made him unable to fight, and it took a lot of effort to open the prison door.

He pulled the prison door and issued an order to expel the guest:

"you go!"

General Zhu Zheng tilted his head, and looked straight at Chang Ge with heavy eyes: "Mr. is a prisoner of the general. Mister will not leave."

He looked at Chang Ge who was almost jumping because of his teasing sentence, and he was full of interest.

Zhu Zheng never fears the angry Chang Ge.On the contrary, he often savored the back view of Chang Ge who left angrily in the court hall and the hall with great interest.

When Chang Ge was about to leave, he would definitely wave his cloak.The sassy way he walks instantly raises the sails of his cloak, showing off Chang Ge's sturdy figure and good-looking figure.

When Chang Ge brushed off his robe and left, he would definitely give him an angry look.His angry face became more and more beautiful, and he carried some wildfires that could ignite Zhu Zheng's heart.

This angry look, to Zhu Zheng, is like the golden jade crisp that is often sung, soft and sweet.

Just like now, Zhu Zhengyi felt Chang Ge's almost angry expression, and his heart was full of surging tides.

Chang Ge punched the wooden door of the prison car with a vertical hammer: "You go. Your pigeons go too. I don't want you as a prisoner, and I don't want you to fly pigeons all day to pass letters. You are in Yizhou and your heart is in Jingzhou."

Zhu Zheng took pleasure in this anger and glanced at his right hand that smashed the car.This hand is the hand he held a few days ago.It happened to be a circle smaller than my own.

Zhu Zheng's heart was full of wild horses, but he only said indifferently: "My heart is not in Yizhou, nor in Jingzhou. The general knows where my heart is."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the anger in Chang Ge's eyes that was about to burst out. Through the sassy general in front of him, Zhu Zheng seemed to see Chang Ge, who was [-] or [-] years old because of his defeat in the sparring.

He looked at the general Jianwei who had nothing to do with him, and said with a smile: "General, you dare to bet with me on where my heart is."

Chang Ge asked almost immediately: "How to bet?"

"You compete with me. If I lose, I will ignore these things and stay in Yizhou as you wish, serve you tea and water, and be by my side."

Chang Ge suddenly looked at him, and the broken stars in his eyes flickered.Zhu Zhengle savored the easy-to-understand Chang Ge, and at the same time savored the touch in Chang Ge's eyes quite movingly.

"Okay." Chang Ge responded without thinking.

Only then did Zhu Zheng leisurely say the second half of the sentence: "If the general loses, he will come back to Jingzhou with me, serve me tea and water, and be with him."

Chang Ge's color changed in an instant: "How can this matter be child's play!"

Zhu Zheng said solemnly, "I've never played games."

"No, treason is a serious matter and must not be done."

Zhu Zheng suddenly lost his smile, and said quietly: "The general is really loyal."

Since Chang Ge couldn't be taken away, the bet suddenly became uninteresting.General Zhu Zheng flicked his wide sleeves, and said calmly, "Then general, change your bet."

Chang Ge thought for a moment, seeming worried about what reward should be given.He was short of breath, and after a short while, he was extremely bored and said: "I can't think of it. If I lose, you can propose something at will, and I will obey you. But this matter must not violate morality, and you must not persuade me. defected to Yizhou. But if you lose, just as you said just now, stay in Yizhou and accompany you."

Zhu Zheng went back and forth several times in his mind to "bring up a random thing", and he was wondering whether the casual range of Chang Ge's "random thing" was consistent with the range in his mind.

He raised his head, with a smile in his eyes: "The general is so bold, please accompany me, sir."

"Okay. This matter is settled like this. Once a gentleman says something, it's hard to follow."

Just now Chang Ge hurriedly said that it was a deal, but stood there in embarrassment, becoming entangled.

Zhu Zheng looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "What is the general thinking about?"

Chang Ge was quite embarrassed, and whispered extremely reluctantly: "I... will not compete with you, nor will I play chess with you."

Zhu Zheng looked at the cute expression on his happy face, and finally couldn't hide the smile on his lips: "What is the comparison, the general will decide."

When Chang Ge heard this, there was some satisfaction on his face, this cute expression turned and turned in Zhu Zheng's heart, constantly disturbing his heartstrings.

Chang Ge didn't know that at this moment, Zhu Zheng was silently savoring the sweetness of southern Yunnan in his heart.

He stretched out his hands towards Zhu Zheng, just like he did many times before when he helped Emperor Zhou get off the chariot.Chang Ge's tone was pretending to be flat, but there was a hint of pity.He looked at Zhu Zheng and said:

"Mel the snow and go back to the main tent to get warmer."

Zhu Zheng looked at his resolute eyebrows, at his sincere face, at the cape raised behind him, and felt his heartstrings being twitched one by one.

Why is his regular song so provocative so naturally.

Zhu Zheng didn't let him get out of the car with his forearm as the courtesy of a monarch and minister, but directly shook Chang Ge's left hand and got out of the prison car with his strength.

The snow is cold, but the campfire reflects the warm light on this cold day.

Zhu Zheng pondered in his heart whether it was the night wind that made his heart flutter, or whether his heart beat filled Chang Ge's cloak.

******

Wei State.

Situ Jing, king of Wei, reclined on the couch to rest his mind.The dim light of the winter day did not illuminate the shadows on him.He rubbed his forehead, and asked slowly: "You just said... who is the one who initiated the Yiling battle?"

As one of the few leaders in the court who were not "Situ" surnamed, Liu Fusheng naturally won the heart of King Wei.He grasped the answer that King Wei wanted, bowed his head and saluted and said, "Report to King Wei. It is the Yizhou Jianwei General who has been tearing up Shangyong County with our army before, and the soldiers all call him Hei Fengmei."

Situ Jing Lingran opened his eyes, his eyes were full of killing and chill.The black robe with piping on his body concealed the king's thoughts and thoughts, and Situ Jing stroked a jade ring, trying to use the warm touch to calm himself down.

"Bring me the map."

A servant quickly took the album on the case and handed it to Eunuch Gao Ye.Eunuch Gao showed the album with a low eyebrow and stepped aside.

While looking at the topography of Yiling, Xiangyang, and Jianping, he savored this strategizing idea, and said:

"Three sides complement each other, Yiling Raiders. Wuche, tell me who you look like."

Situ Xuan stood aside, smiled softly and said: "Son'er is dull and has not yet penetrated."

Situ Jing threw the album in his hand abruptly, and shouted, "Bastard."

Situ Xuan was not frightened by the sudden anger.He knew that this anger was not for him.

Situ Jing's nose was full of contempt, and his words were full of disdain.His eldest father, his King Wei, would always speak of one person in such an indisputable tone——

Zhu Zheng, the former emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, whom he regretted and was angry with.

Situ Xuan took a step forward, and quietly helped King Wei calm down.

"He really didn't kill Chang Ge."

Situ Jing lowered his head and changed his mournful tone.Situ Xuan had heard this tone too many times, and every time he was hurting Zhu Zheng and Chang Ge.

"If this trouble is not eliminated, there will be endless disasters."

Situ Jing thought about it and said this in a low voice.

Situ Xuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "There is no need for father to worry about such insignificant people. Chang Ge is short of breath, murderous and violent, and has committed many crimes. The world will not tolerate it, and it will not be tolerated by reason. Let him destroy himself. "

Situ Jing sighed heavily: "You and You Xin have one problem, they are too soft and benevolent."

Situ Kong only said meekly, "Father taught me that", but he recalled Chang Ge's smile and the bird in his own cage in his heart.

☆, gambling

Wei State.

Chang'an City.

When Zhu Jiubian, the Prime Minister of the State of Wei, happened to meet Prince Situxuan head-on when he came down to court.After bowing his hands and saluting, he walked around to the left.

Situ Xuan took a step to the right, with a gentle touch, and happened to block him.

Zhu Jiu changed his direction and tried to bypass Situ Xuan again.

Situ Xuan took another step to the left, as if looking at the sun in the sky, blocking Zhu Jiubian's way again.

After going on like this for three or four rounds, Zhu Jiubian finally couldn't avoid it, and asked:

"What's the matter with the prince?"

Situ Xuan smiled gently at him, and said, "The prime minister is busy with government affairs, so there is no time to talk."

Zhu Jiubian sighed: "It's not that the old minister is negligent, it's just that what the crown prince said is true. If the crown prince has something important to do, please make it clear, and I will send someone to handle it immediately."

Situ Xuan replied: "What is the prime minister saying? The prime minister has devoted himself to the great Wei, but this seems to be unfamiliar. I just heard that Yuzhou is singing a good show, and the prime minister seems to have a younger brother Zhu Fucai who is doing it for the master of Yuzhou. As a grand tutor, I wonder if you have heard of this drastic change?"

Zhu Jiubian shook his head: "It's been a long time since I heard from my brother, I don't know."

Situ Xuan glanced away, and seemed to be drifting towards the far southeast: "A few days ago... Didn't the prime minister's Shao Shi go to Yuzhou?"

"Since the prince knows, there is no need to ask the old minister for confirmation. It is common for an elder brother to worry about his younger brother in distress."

"I don't know that Yuzhou is in danger, are you worried?"

Although Situ Xuan still had a warm smile on his face, Zhu Jiubian only felt that this smile was colder than the wind and snow in winter.

He is far inferior to Zhu Zheng.Zhu Jiubian thought to himself.

"Yuzhou is adjacent to our Great Wei, so we are naturally concerned. If Wu Guo swallows Yu, the balance of the six powers breaks, and our Great Wei is in danger." Zhu Jiubian replied frankly. In this regard, what he said was not selfish.

Situ Xuan shook the fan in his hand: "If the Prime Minister is worried about General Zhibei's strong attack, he can rest assured. The winter is bitter and cold, and General Zhibei has old illnesses. General Yuzhou Dian is mighty. When it comes to winning or losing, there will be a stalemate for a while."

He turned to smile and said: "Prime Minister is worried about my younger brother, do you need me to bring him to Chang'an? By the way, bring the little prince from Yuzhou along."

When Zhu Jiubian heard the words, he looked at Situ Xuan in shock, and was horrified by the implication of the words.

This is to... hold the young son hostage.

Zhu Jiu turned dark and frightened: Wu Guo, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou were fighting for the first time, and they had to turn into a three-legged confrontation.

******

Jingzhou.

Baling Yunxi Palace.

When Qiao Kuangzheng arrived, Mei and Cha were performing acupuncture.His condition was good and bad, and now, he actually needs a silver needle to hang his spirits.

Mei Xiang's subordinates stood in a row at the door, and their faces were not very happy.

Qiao Kuangzheng waited anxiously, not knowing what was going on inside, nor why Jingzhou had been turned upside down after he left for a while.

As soon as the medical officer left, Xiang Mei called Qiao Kuangzheng in.When he went in, he saw that Mei Xiang was wearing a fur cloak, but her temples were as white as frost.He coughed, and there were terrifying sounds in his chest.

Mei Xiang sat with his upper body bent, looking so thin and aging that it was unbearable.

Qiao Kuangzheng still remembers meeting the prime minister for the first time.

At that time, Prime Minister Mei Hecha and Da Sima Situ Xin were in their prime of life, which was a rare story of "reconciliation between generals and prime ministers" among the six heroes.Da Sima was in high spirits, and the prime minister talked and laughed happily. The two often chatted on the way to Sanchao, as if they had endless talks about the world's political affairs and endless views of the court.

At that time, Qiao Kuang was guarding the palace gate, quietly glanced at the backs of the two of them, like the pillars of Jingzhou.

Qiao Kuangzheng looked at the aging Mei Xiang on the bed again, feeling hesitant.

Mei Xiang coughed for a long time, and one of his disciples, Liu Shiqing, couldn't stop helping him to catch his breath.After finally slowing down a bit, Mei Xiangcai asked vainly, "Kuangzheng. You are here."

"Yes. Prime Minister. The official came late, but he didn't know that Jingzhou had undergone drastic changes."

Mei Xiang smiled sadly: "The upheaval in Jingzhou...since Haozhi[1] died, it began...a vast land, people without a fixed state, will be in chaos..."

Qiao Kuangzheng said with relief: "Yiling is a place where military strategists contend for each other. It is common to win or lose for a while, so there is no need for Prime Minister Mei to worry too much. Now you and your son must take care of your health for the rest of your life after the catastrophe in Jingzhou. This is the biggest war in Jingzhou. Good luck."

"How is sir?"

Qiao Kuangzheng shook his head.

"At first, the Yizhou army took a close look at him and locked him in the center of the barracks, facing the general's main tent. It snowed a few days ago, and my husband's head and body were covered with wind and snow, and he was really cold.

Later, the Yizhou army probably took Mr. to the main tent for torture, and then for some reason lowered the treatment, and dragged him to the remote rear.However, it is convenient for me to communicate with Mr. "

Qiao Kuangzheng took out a bloody cotton book from the skirt of his shirt: "Sir, I don't have pen and ink, I just bite my finger and tear off the skirt of the jacket, please read it."

Mei and Cha hurriedly took the blood book, unfolded it, and found that the blood book had a plan to coordinate with many counties and counties in Jingzhou to recover the lost land, which had already been planned.

He looked at the cotton blood book with satisfaction, and began to look forward to the battle in the moon city in winter and the revenge after the spring.

"Shiqing, hurry up with the paperwork, and do as the master instructed. Let Yuanzhuo [2] finish the trial of the master's case, and rush to Zhijiang immediately."

"Obey!" Liu Shiqing replied.

******

Jingzhou.

Jianping is the main business.

It is said that Mr. Shanhe, a prisoner of war captured by Fuguo General Zhang Zhiyin, dared to challenge General Jianwei, the leader of Yizhou Jianping Camp. The Yizhou Army was shocked and somewhat regretful—

This Mr. Shanhe must have been abused terribly.

It is customary to fight less in winter, and playing cards for fun is not allowed in the barracks, which is quite boring.It was rare to encounter such a lively event. Soldiers flocked out and bustled, and they all gathered on both sides of the main road of the camp to watch the excitement.

In front of the general's main tent, a long passage was cleared along the main road of the camp.A low table was placed in front of the tent, and the judge of this competition, Zhang Zhiyin, was sitting there.

He is still dressed in black today, with all his hair tied up and a wooden hairpin, his eyebrows are clear and bright.

Directly opposite General Zhiyin, at the end of the entire passage, is a wooden frame with a very small target placed on it.

This first competition item is exactly archery.The soldiers of the Yizhou army are no strangers to the general's hundred-step piercing Yang technique, they only feel that the general is sure to win, and they are quite bored with the obvious result.

The crowd in front of them was slightly agitated.The soldiers were crowded together, and finally saw clearly that General Jianwei lifted the curtain and walked out from the general's main tent.

Today's General Jianwei is wearing a wide-sleeved red dress, with a red headband tied into a ponytail with black silk, and his whole body is full of vigor.At this moment, he was holding a white belt, neatly passed the belt over his right shoulder, tied up the wide sleeve on the right side, and climbed the belt behind himself, rolled up the wide sleeve on the left side, and neatly stretched it on the left shoulder The knot is tied.

A soldier nearby let out a small exclamation.It turns out that the great general Jianwei under the iron face is actually so beautiful, and the picture of bowing his head and putting on his sleeves just now is even more neat and beautiful.He is really handsome, elegant, sassy and suave, contrary to the title of "Ugly General".

The general is obviously so bright that he even prefers the winter sun. When he just tied up his sleeves, his whole body seemed to be covered with dancing and brilliant lights.

This is the first time that Chang Ge has taken off his iron mask to show others, and it is also the first time that he is wearing a red dress, and it is also the first time that he has used a white drawstring to pull up his wide sleeves, revealing his long and beautiful forearms.

This red color is more and more dazzling in the ice and snow, like a red rose blooming in the cold weather after the snow.

He tried to draw his bow, and the sunlight danced on his fair forearm, outlining his strong lines.His ponytail fluttered behind his head, swaying full of Ling Yun's spirit.

When Mr. Shanhe lifted the curtain and came out, the two of them stood together, as if they were immortals.

This Mr. Shanhe is dressed in white, with a half bundle of blue silk, and a jade crown meticulously matched.He is a delicate and beautiful beauty, like a meticulously drawn painting.Especially a pair of beautiful eyes, like weeping and complaining, seem to be full of sorrow.His overly fair skin gave him a cool and indifferent look.

He stood with the general, one was bright red, the other was cold white.

Seeing these two scenes in the snow and cold weather, everyone was inexplicably amazed, as if they were admiring some rare picture scroll.

Chang Ge's bow is full, his dark eyebrows and resolute eyes are full of concentration.

Zhu Zheng tilted his head, carefully admiring this picture of a beauty in red in winter holding a bow.His gaze follows the morning light, draws the lines of Chang Ge's beautiful forearm, and draws the curve of the back of Chang Ge's plump head, then follows the sunlight, and falls on his fair and slender neck.

The arrow is on the string, and it is shot out in an instant. This arrow pierces the wind and clouds, and hits the red heart.

The onlookers looked at the general, and he hit him with a single blow from a hundred steps away.In the crowd, there was a burst of joy and encouragement in an instant.

Chang Ge smiled quite complacently, Zhu Zheng could see the flamboyance on his face.He said happily, "Sir, how about it? How sure are you that you can beat me?"

Zhu Zheng looked into his full eyes, accepted all the smiles in his eyes and rejoiced.He said indifferently: "It's a bit boring to decide the outcome with one arrow and one round."

Chang Ge was puzzled and asked, "How do you want to compare?"

"I wanted to raise the bull's-eye for the general, and it was only then that I showed the general's calmness and composure."

Chang Ge twitched her eyebrows, her eyes full of worry: "No!"

Zhu Zheng played with his expression, deliberately provocatively said: "Don't you dare, the general?"

"Why don't you dare! I am..."

Just as Chang Ge was about to continue, he glanced at the soldiers who were watching the two of them, and suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

Zhu Zheng acted as if he had not heard any objection, and casually led the horse aside for the next round, and rode the horse towards the bull's-eye, regardless of Chang Ge's anxiety and objection behind him.

He rode his horse to the target within a few steps, took off the straw mat target from the wooden frame, raised it above his head, and looked at Chang Ge.

Chang Ge lost half of his spirit just now, he looked at Zhu Zheng nervously and frowned.Zhang Zhiyin glanced quietly, and he noticed that Chang Ge's hand, which was casually holding the bow and arrow, was trembling slightly, and there were undetectable waves with the bowstring.

Zhang Zhiyin understood: General, I'm nervous.He was actually... nervous.

Zhu Zheng vaguely read Chang Ge's attitude from Zhang Zhiyin's worried expression looking at Chang Ge.

In this round, he gambled Chang Ge's heart.And the bet won.

Chang Ge lowered his head, leaving only the east wind to raise his ponytail and gently land on his shoulder.He closed his eyes, feeling the coldness and silence of Jianping winter, trying to calm his mind.

Jianping in winter is extremely quiet and extremely cold.

Chang Ge remembered this sober feeling, took a deep breath, and drew his bow vigorously.

The tip of the cold arrow shone with light, and Chang Ge followed the cold light of the tip of the arrow, but saw Zhu Zheng's cold and detached figure.

Chang Ge's heartstrings, which he had finally settled down with great difficulty, trembled instantly, and when he let go of his hand, the arrow rushed towards Zhu Zheng with the long winter wind.

The author has something to say: [1] Haozhi: Situ Xin, nicknamed Haozhi, is the elder brother of the current king of Wei.I heard that my younger brother Gong Bian reined in his horse and went north. When he returned, his ashes were scattered all over the Yangtze River.

[2] Yuanzhuo: Bi Rong, the lieutenant who commanded the left army in Jingzhou, was named Yuanzhuo.It first appeared in Chapter 43 "Management of Talents", where Luo Mingwei and Lu Zhenyun clashed with Baige.

☆, lingering fragrance

After the bow and arrow were shot, Chang Ge slowly lowered the bow.His fingertips were still trembling slightly.Chang Ge's chest couldn't stop heaving because of his thoughts, he breathed gently the cold air in Jianping, trying to calm down his manic mood.

With Chang Ge's swaying heart, the bow and arrow went straight to Zhu Zheng.

Zhu Zheng did not dodge or evade, and met the cold arrow head-on.The arrow pierced through the wind and clouds——

When the dust settled, it was only an inch away from the red heart.

In the Yizhou military camp, there were sighs of regret, and there were some voices of disdain for Mr. Shanhe's use of such interference methods.

Zhu Zheng took down the target, quietly looked at the arrow that was one inch off, and gently stroked the deviation with his fingertips.This inch is Chang Ge's shaking heart.

His own mood was also stirred up by the small missed arrow, as if it was not the bow and arrow that broke through the wind and rushed towards him, but Chang Ge's mood.

Zhu Zheng put the target back on the wooden stand, rode his horse back to the other side, and smiled: "The general's shooting skills are so-so. They all missed."

Seeing that Chang Ge was really provocatively resented by his words, Zhu Zheng was provoked by his cute scowl, and his heart was full of love and pity.

Chang Ge glared at him angrily, shook his hand, and strode towards the target.

Zhu Zheng gazed sweetly at the red that belonged to him, recalling the look that Cai Changge gave him just now.Those eyes were full of anger, but they seemed more and more often singing like joy and anger, handsome and agile.

Chang Ge also walked to the bull's-eye, held up the bull's-eye in imitation of Zhu Zheng, and looked at Zhu Zheng quite proudly——

However, just as he raised the target, before he could stand still, a cold arrow pierced through the wind and hit the bull's-eye.

The Yizhou soldiers present were caught off guard by this unhesitating arrow, and almost didn't realize what happened.

Chang Ge blinked in astonishment—he obviously hadn't stood still yet, why did Zhu Zheng shoot the arrow over without hesitation, and——

He holds the target in front of his eyes: this arrow...is unbiased and hits the heart.Not even the slightest hesitation.

Obviously, he saw Zhu Zheng's phantom along the tip of the arrow, and he kept getting nervous. Obviously, his superb archery was deflected an inch by this trembling... Chang Ge looked at the arrow that hit the heart, as if he saw the archery The calmness in people's hearts.Angrily, he immediately threw the bullseye on the ground, never bothering to take another look.

His unwillingness and anger were seen by Zhu Zheng, like a little animal with fried fur, quite cute.

Looking at the pulsating red, how could there be no waves in Zhu Zheng's heart.It's just that after more than ten years, he has long been used to this kind of emotional turmoil that only occurs when he sees Chang Ge.

He has already learned to get along with this heartbeat, and it has already been as natural as breathing.

Zhang Zhiyin glanced at Zhu Zheng, and calmly announced the result: "First round, archery: Mr. Shanhe wins."

Chang Ge walked back to Zhu Zheng angrily, without even looking at him.