don't fight the general

If it weren't for the fact that the person was still tied up at this moment, Yan Jing would definitely spit on this person.He stared at the smile on the other side's face, gritted his teeth and said, "Is this rope going to tie me back to the capital?"

The black-clothed boy patted his forehead: "Blame me, blame me, I'm just busy talking, and I hope His Highness King Rui will forgive me." As he said, he stepped forward quickly, and after the sword fell in his hand, the rope on Yan Jing's body fell. ground.The boy in black hurriedly helped him up, and patted the dust on Yan Jing's body courteously, glanced at Yan Jing's injured arm by the way, and said exaggeratedly: "Oh, why did the wound open again, even though it's just a wound? It's a small injury, but His Royal Highness is honorable, so I'd better go to the general doctor and invite him."

For some reason, although he said these words submissively, Yan Jing still heard a little irony from them.He couldn't help but look down at the wound on his left arm.The white-clothed general just now was probably trying to catch a living, so his subordinates also kept their sense of proportion during the fight. It was only because the blood stained the clothes that the wound looked a bit shocking, but in the eyes of these warriors who have been marching and fighting all year round, it is really not good. A minor injury worth mentioning.

But Yan Jing is a prince after all, he is the son of the current emperor, and he was raised by his mother and concubine as if he was a treasure. It will make all the people who follow Yan Jing disturbed.At this moment, being said by this person, if Yan Jing took the wound too seriously, she would appear delicate - even though the wound was really painful.

Yan Jing took a deep breath, not allowing herself to look at the wound again, and said as if it was meaningless: "It's better not to bother the military doctor. After all, there are so many blind people in the army, he must be very busy."

The general in black heard the deep meaning in Yan Jing's words, and the smile on his face stagnated for a moment, and then a brighter smile appeared: "It is true that I was negligent in what happened today, so that His Highness endured such a burden." Wronged. The villain first apologizes to His Highness." After finishing the words, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Yan Jing.

Yan Jing let out a soft snort, and before he could figure out how to settle accounts with these people, the boy in black had already brought the wound medicine, and he changed the medicine for him without waiting for Yan Jing's reaction The wound was re-dressed.

Yan Jing who was just about to lose her temper: "..."

The boy raised his head to meet Yan Jing's eyes, and smiled again: "Your Highness, don't worry, even in the imperial city, there may not be such effective wound medicine in our army, and it will heal within half a month." , you won't leave any scars."

"Your Northwest Garrison is amazing." Yan Jing turned his arms, and he could clearly feel that the bandaging was much more serious this time. I don't know if it's his own psychological effect. The wound medicine is really effective, and he really doesn't seem to feel it. Pain in the left arm.

Yan Jing coughed lightly, and continued: "I was arrested today. After proving my identity, you will naturally believe that I am not a spy. If it is ordinary people who fall into your hands, wouldn't it be impossible to prove myself to death? innocent?"

The black-clothed boy froze for a moment, then shook his head: "My lord came to Yunzhou City not long ago, so I probably don't know very well that the place you arrived today, after more than ten miles to the northwest, you enter the boundary of Beiliang, where ordinary people hide It's too late for them, so why would they rush there. We also chased after the secret all the way to get there, if it wasn't for this, we wouldn't have brought you back, my lord, so hastily."

"So what happened today is my king's fault?" Yan Jing laughed back angrily, and simply gave a deep bow to the black-clothed boy, "Then my king will compensate you."

The boy in black hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Yan Jing's arm, and saluted again: "No, no, no, the fault is still ours. The villain just said that, not trying to shirk responsibility, but today... If you count carefully , In the final analysis, it is still a misunderstanding, if we had known it was Your Highness, how dare we do such a thing, I hope His Highness has a lot of understanding."

"Forgive me?" Yan Jing snorted softly, but didn't answer his words, turned his thoughts around, and glanced in the direction of the tent door, "That one just now, is it your general?"

The black-clothed boy rolled his eyes and replied with a smile: "It's our general. You can also see that our general is not very old, so it is inevitable that we will be a little reckless. Although we accidentally hurt your highness just now, it is also because of us. For the safety of the state, after knowing your identity, let the villain compensate you, right?"

"Aren't you paying for him? You are loyal. Your general hurt me, turned around and left when he found out that something was wrong, and left this mess to you to clean up. You are still helping him with good words." Yan Jing thought of the boy in white just now, Couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"Our general realized that he had arrested the wrong person, so he hurried after that spy again." The black-clothed boy hurriedly said, "When the general returns, he will definitely go to the mansion to apologize to His Highness in person."

"Really?" Yan Jing smiled inexplicably, and looked down at her injured arm, "After talking for a long time, I still don't know the name of your general?"

"Our general..." The boy in black licked his lower lip, "The Northwest Garrison is so big, what name does our general have in his platoon, it's just a small lieutenant. ... Li, the youngest in the family, so the only name is Ji."

"Li Ji?" Yan Jing repeated and nodded lightly, "General Li is dedicated to serving the country and the people. When I return to the capital, I will definitely be the emperor, and I must reward him more."

The black-clothed boy raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously scoffing at the words, but still smiled and said: "Then thank you, my lord, for taking care of me."

While the two were talking, footsteps came from outside the tent door. The boy in black gave Yan Jing a slightly apologetic smile, opened the tent door and strode out. He raised it up a bit and showed a very mocking smile, and then returned to his original state.

The wound on his left arm is no longer felt, but what he endured today is not just a sword, he has tasted all the things he has never tasted since he was a child.But if this matter is really pursued in depth, it is nothing but a misunderstanding.When he first arrived in Yunzhou, if there was any conflict with the northwest garrison, it might not be easy for him to live in the future.After all, if it really happened in front of his father, Yan Jing really didn't have the confidence that he would be more important than the Northwest Garrison.

Yan Jing may not have many advantages, but she still has some self-knowledge.He has always claimed to be the least existential and least favored prince in the entire Wei Kingdom.

Although he is the eldest son of the emperor, the current emperor Yongchu really paid some attention to this first son at the beginning, but gradually found that this son was not quite what he expected, and soon he had another son. The other children no longer care so much about Yan Jing, although they don't treat him harshly, let him go about food, clothing and expenses, and give Yan Jing what other princes should have, but they don't care about it anymore. There are no other extra expectations, and the father and son rarely interact too much. Over time, Yan Jing has grown into what he is today.

He has learned a lot of poetry, book etiquette, and practiced riding and archery martial arts every day. He never missed a class of various courses that the princes took together, and he tried his best to complete the homework assigned by the master.After studying like this for more than ten years, there is only one evaluation that is mediocre and unusable.Regardless of whether it was in the palace or the court, everyone except his mother and concubine had no expectations for the eldest son of the emperor, they only hoped that he would not cause any trouble, that's all.

Of course, everyone includes Yan Jing himself.

He has known what level he is from more than ten years ago, and spent the whole day in a daze, only looking forward to leaving the capital at the age of fiefdom, having a fiefdom, finding a place for the elderly, and never having to face him again The scolding of the mother and concubine followed the heavy expectations.

However, Yan Jing is not really useless, he still has a little bit of advantages, for example, he has a pretty face.However, this is of no use in the royal family, and on the contrary, it will end up with an evaluation of being golden and jade.

Although Yan Jing doesn't care about this kind of evaluation, but after today, I have to say that having a good-looking face is really the most useless advantage. For example, if he has some other skills, he will not be trapped in the desert today, let alone He won't be caught by that boy so easily.

What's the boy's name... Oh, Li Ji.But if it's just a small lieutenant, Yan Jing really doesn't feel ashamed to care too much about him.

Thinking of this, Yan Jing casually stroked her bandaged wound a few times, found a random place and sat down, thinking about it in her heart.

The status of the Northwest Garrison Army in Yunzhou is far higher than that of a prince who has just arrived and is worthless. The little lieutenant, who was still several years younger, didn't look very bright when he said it.

Why don't you just wait for the little general to come to the mansion to make amends, and you can go along with the flow to express your forgiveness, and treat it as a gesture of goodwill to the Northwest Garrison. If you come into contact with him, take this matter as a personal favor to ensure that your life in Yunzhou City will be more satisfactory in the future.

When the boy in black returned to the tent, Yan Jing had already made up his mind. He supported his chin with one hand and looked up at him: "What?"

The boy in black said: "When our general left just now, he ordered people to prepare the chariots and horses. Now that the chariots and horses are ready, we can take His Highness back to the palace."

"Your general is considerate." Yan Jing lazily stood up and stretched her arms, "It just so happens that this king doesn't want to stay in your poor place anymore."