don't fight the general

When Cui Wei returned to the camp, it was completely dark, except for the patrolling soldiers, the hustle and bustle of the day had completely dissipated at this moment.He dragged his tired body around the camp, and when he saw that there was nothing wrong with it, he turned and walked towards his tent.

Seeing candles burning in the tent from a distance, Cui Wei lifted the curtain and saw the black-clothed boy lying carelessly on his couch without any surprise, and couldn't help frowning: "Fu Yue!"

Hearing the voice, Fu Yue turned over and sat up, and casually threw the book in his hand aside: "Hey, you are back, General!"

Cui Wei responded, lowered his head to untie the long sword hanging on his waist, and said, "It's so late, why are you still in my tent?"

"Anyway, you'll call me over when you come back." Fu Yue got up, took the kettle next to him, poured a glass of water and handed it to Cui Wei, "How is it, did you get caught?"

"Well," Cui Wei didn't go to pick up the water cup in Fu Yue's hand, but reached out and took out something from his bosom and handed it to Fu Yue, "I know the purpose, the defense map of Yunzhou City."

Fu Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, shook off the oily paper stained with blood in his hand, looked at it carefully by the candlelight, and let out a chuckle: "It's just a pity, it was a year ago."

"That shouldn't be taken lightly." Cui Wei took off his blood-stained and dusty robe, washed his face and said, "This matter is already our mistake, if we don't take strict precautions, sooner or later, the people of Beiliang will do something wrong." Make bigger moves." As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Fu Yue, "Not to mention, this time the subtle moves are far more difficult to deal with than the ones we caught before. They left the city and headed northwest, but stopped before entering the desert, hiding their tracks, and didn’t continue until they saw us leaving. We almost put such a big hidden danger back in Beiliang.”

Seeing that Cui Wei was so serious, Fu Yue also stopped the teasing on his face: "Where is he now?"

"Stubbornly resisted, was seriously injured, knew that he was invincible, and committed suicide." Cui Wei lowered his eyes slightly, "I brought the corpse back, you can go and see it if you want. People from Beiliang put more effort into this batch of meticulous work than before. , among other things, when it comes to fighting alone, even you may not be his opponent."

Inexplicably, he was compared to a dead minion, and Fu Yue didn't care.He and Cui Wei grew up together, and they know him best, if he says he can't beat him, then he really can't beat him, why should he fight with a corpse.He turned around in his thoughts, and suddenly laughed: "This is actually right. I said that Beiliang has spent so much effort to arrange a detailed work, how could it be like that idiot prince, who can't even use ten tricks in your hands?" No match."

Cui Wei paused when he washed his face, then turned his head and glared at Fu Yue: "By the way, King Rui! How is he? Is he still in the camp? Today we are really... not to mention the wrong person, I will beat him up Hurt, this is really..."

When he spoke, there were still drops of water on his face, and the blood stained by the day was washed away, revealing a small face the size of a palm, a pair of bright eyes staring round, the murderous intent of the day and the dryness of tenacity receding It was clean, only a little overwhelmed, and even a little bit ashamed if you looked closely.

Fu Yue has long been accustomed to this kind of change in him, he threw the map in his hand aside, and said lazily: "Speaking of that idiot prince, you should thank me, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid he is still relying on you now He is not leaving the tent. Hey, you said that he is also interesting, after all, he is the eldest son of the emperor. Look at his cowardly appearance today, no wonder the ministers in the court look down on him."

"No matter what kind of person Rui Wang is or what he is in the court, today it is all my fault," Cui Wei lowered his eyes, "I was too reckless, I took it for granted, mistaken people for meticulous work, and I did it without explaining it. Fortunately, I wanted to save my life. , Keep your hands down properly, otherwise you will seriously hurt people, and the consequences will be unimaginable." He unconsciously raised his hand and pinched his lower lip as he spoke, and thought, "Tomorrow, you will ask someone to prepare some gifts for me. Go personally to Prince Rui's Mansion to make amends to him."

"It's not impossible to go, but if you come to the door, you have to change your identity, just say that you are a small lieutenant in the army, and your name is Li Ji." Fu Yue explained to Cui Wei's surprised gaze, "King Na Rui grew up pampered and pampered. Look at his appearance today. I suspect that it would be earth-shattering if he grows to such a big hand, but today he suffered such a big loss from us. , if he knows who you are, and if you don't count it on the entire garrison, who can guarantee that he won't take private revenge afterwards, so I simply changed your identity for you, and he is always embarrassed and embarrassing A small lieutenant, right?"

Cui Wei showed some hesitation on his face: "Isn't this not good? Since it was my fault, I have to bear it myself. It's not a gentleman's job to give someone else's hand."

"What are you thinking? It's not your own responsibility. Do you want me to go?" Fu Yue said, "It's just a name change for you. Of course, you have to go by yourself to apologize." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something General clapped his hands, "However, I'm afraid you won't have time to go for a while."

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a letter from his pocket, and handed it to Cui Wei: "Here, he's from the capital."

Cui Wei's eyes lit up when he saw the letter, and while reaching out to receive the letter, he said, "It must be Sister's letter. I haven't received a letter from Sister for several months."

The joy in the corners of Cui Wei's eyes and eyebrows was beyond words, and even Fu Yue couldn't help but be infected by it. He sat down in front of the couch, poured himself a cup of tea, and looked at Cui Wei's expression and smile while drinking tea. Little by little spread across his face, he couldn't help but hooked his lips: "What's so happy about it?"

Cui Wei had already read the contents of the letter from beginning to end, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved into beautiful arcs: "From tomorrow onwards, you will be responsible for all matters in the army, and I will go back to the capital." He was talking , carefully pasted the letter paper on his chest, and said softly, "I'm going to be an uncle!"

Fu Yue was taken aback for a moment, but then couldn't help showing lines of laughter: "That's really great! Don't worry, I'm in the army, you can stay in the capital for a while, and spend more time with your elder sister."

Cui Wei nodded seriously, but then his smile froze slightly, and he said slowly: "But King Rui..."

"Hey, he won't really care about a small captain, even if he really has an attack, I will help you take care of it, don't worry." Fu Yue patted his chest confidently, and turned towards the outside of the tent. After taking a look, "It's getting dark that day, I'll go back first, our general should rest well, we have to get up early tomorrow to hurry."

Cui Wei stood where he was, watching the talisman go out, then lifted the letter paper in his hand and read it again, before folding it carefully and putting it back in the envelope.

The candles in the big tent were gradually extinguished, and the camp was completely quiet. After the fatigue of the day, what awaited Cui Wei was a good night's dream.

In Yunzhou City dozens of miles away, Yan Jing did not have such good luck.

Although he has confirmed that he has returned to the mansion and there is no danger of his life, as soon as he closes his eyes, he will always feel that there is a long sword shining coldly on his neck. Died on the spot.

After tossing and turning all night like this, until dawn, the exhausted Yan Jing finally fell asleep. However, he hadn't slept for a long time when he felt that the door was pushed open, and a voice came carefully into his ears: "Your Highness , Your Highness..."

Yan Jing wrapped his whole head in a quilt in pain, but it didn't work. The voice was still calling him tirelessly, Yan Jing's remaining drowsiness finally dissipated completely, and he lifted the quilt vigorously, turned over and sat up , staring at the visitor: "Yinping! It's so early in the morning, are you a ghost?!"

Yin Ping hesitated slightly, but continued: "Your Highness, it's not that the villain wants to disturb you, it's just...there is an order from the capital, and the villain really dare not delay."

"Decree?" Yan Jing, with her messy hair, couldn't help squinting her eyes, with impatience written on the corners of her eyes and brows, "How could there be a decree at a time like this? Did you say something?"

"The little guy doesn't know."

Yan Jing raised her hand and scratched her face, and slowly moved down from the bed: "Understood, let me wait a moment."

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Jing, who had freshened up, finally saw the edict from the capital.In fact, it is not surprising that Yan Jing was surprised. He has lived in the capital for more than [-] years. Except for the years when he was an only child when he was a child, even if he lived in the same imperial city, he did not say more than [-] words to his father every year. In other words, he really couldn't figure out what would cause his father to send an edict to him from thousands of miles away.

After all, neither he nor his father knew that when he first arrived in Yunzhou City, he couldn't control anything.

However, when Yan Jing opened the decree that came thousands of miles away, his complexion changed on the spot, and the disadvantages of staying up all night immediately appeared, with a dull pain in his forehead, and his face turned from red to white, which was extremely ugly.Yinping on the side was worried and couldn't help stretching out his hand to help, but found that Yan Jing slowly raised the corners of his lips, showing a sneering smile: "Our empress is capable, no wonder my father will specialize Decree to me."

Yin Ping followed Yan Jing for a long time, knowing that His Royal Highness's expression was extremely dissatisfied, and carefully said: "Your Highness, what happened?"

Yan Jing let out a soft snort, and without hesitation slapped the paper that came from thousands of miles away on Yinping's chest, and said lightly: "It's nothing serious, but our queen's birthday is coming soon, and the emperor called me back Happy birthday to her old man."

Yin Ping was even more surprised, the queen has been in the palace for several years, and every year her birthday is just a feast in the harem, having a family feast together, there is absolutely no reason to call back the prince who has already fiefdom, why is there such a big fanfare this year?

Seeing Yinping's expression, Yan Jing explained kindly: "The previous years are the previous years, but this year is naturally different. Our empress has been in the palace for nearly ten years, and she finally wants to give my father another son. Isn't that right?" Is it worth celebrating?"