Shengshichun

Chapter 352 A Kiss (please vote)

"Of course." Yang Yi took out the letter again.

Pei Zhan took it with both hands, looked at it carefully, and then raised his eyebrows: "I wonder how many soldiers and horses Dongzi has now?"

Yang Yi groaned slightly: "I don't know the exact number, but in the past ten years or so, Dongzi's country has been stable and trade with foreign countries has been frequent. In any case, there must be 400,000 troops."

No matter how deep the friendship between Jin Xu and Yang Yi is, the strength of the army is related to the entire country, so Jin Xu will naturally not leak the details easily.

Pei Zhan folded the letter and said: "A few days ago, the Ministry of War happened to receive a military report from the northwest. It was also about the dispute between the Dongzi people and Da Yue. The news sent by Mr. is very important and timely. This letter I wonder if you can leave it to me, sir. I will go to the palace early tomorrow morning to report this matter to the emperor."

At this point, he paused and then said: "Without your permission, sir, I will never reveal the origin of this letter."

Yang Yi tilted his head slightly, looked at him deeply and said, "I have heard a lot about your deeds. With a talented person like you at the head of the younger generation in Dazhou, why worry about not being able to prosper?"

"Sir, I'm so complimentary. I was able to capture Da Yue because, firstly, there were many heroes and good generals who paved the way before me, and secondly, God blessed me, Great Zhou. How dare I take the credit?" Pei Zhan leaned over and handed over his hand.

Yang Yi nodded slightly and looked at Fu Zhen beside him: "It is said that General Pingxi is cold, harsh and unkind, but it seems that the rumors are not like this."

Fu Zhen coughed: "Sir, you are joking."

Yang Yi calmed down his expression: "I know a little bit about the situation in Dayue and Dongzi. If you need anything later, you can come to me."

Pei Zhan knew that this was a modest remark. He could have such a deep friendship with Jin Xu, how could he only know "a little bit" about it?
He responded solemnly at the moment, and then said: "There is such important news behind this letter. Both the emperor and the Ministry of War will definitely ask about the origin of this letter. And the name of the emperor's eldest son was written on the letter. As long as you hand it over, you can't hide it at all.

“But if you don’t hand the letter over directly, then the news will become completely hearsay and without any basis.

"I don't know about this level. Sir, do you have any good strategies to deal with it?"

Yang Yi said: "Actually, you don't have to hand over this letter at all. I can write it down for you clearly now about the grudge between Jin Xu and Da Yue, as well as the current situation between the two countries. You just said it was Northwest Just get the tip from there.

"But with this letter, you can try to contact Dongzi. The reason why Jin Xu found me for help is simply because he took a fancy to my life experience, and he also knew that it was not my turn to sit idly by and watch.

"I don't intend to expose myself for this. But as the general of Great Zhou, you can make a choice that is beneficial to both parties. And the king of Great Zhou should also know how to guard against threats."

Pei Zhan nodded silently: "I understand."

Fu Zhen has already brought Yang Yi paper and pen.

Pei Zhan waited quietly for him to finish writing, and then said: "Sir, I'm afraid he will have to live in Beijing for a long time. Just now I heard my wife say that you are still in danger, so I would like to invite you to stay at Pei's house so that I can stay with you." Please do your best to protect me.”

Yang Yi read the written paper several times and then handed it to him: "Back then, in the Zhou army's camp, I called your ancestor uncle and called you brother. Even after all these years, your father must still recognize me. .

"I know that you have a deep friendship, but it may cause complications. It's better to follow the arrangements of the eldest sister of the Ning family."

"But Wanbin Tower is not well guarded after all..."

"This is nothing." Yang Yi smiled slightly, "I, Yang Yi, have lived and died several times. If I can survive until now, my safety is not a concern.

"Besides, once you get in touch with Jin Xu, I will leave the capital immediately."

Pei Zhan was about to persuade him again, but Fu Zhen saw his firm expression and winked over.

Pei Zhan had no choice but to give up.

After a few more words here, Mrs. Ning had already prepared the carriage, and everyone got up.

When they arrived in the front yard together, Pei Zhan was about to get on his horse to see him off, but Yang Yi stopped him: "There's no need to be so pretentious. I'm just a commoner. If you act like this, you're only trying to make me uncomfortable."

After saying this, he said goodbye to everyone and entered the carriage without saying any more words.

When the curtain was lowered, he waved his hand outwards. His dark and rough palms were no different from the hands of the lowest-level soldiers that Fu Zhen had ever seen in the northwest.

As the carriage drove out of the mansion, Pei Zhan ordered Guo Song: "Immediately go back to the mansion and send people to Wanbin Tower to protect you secretly. No mistakes are allowed!"

Guo Song asked: "Do I need to hide it from His Highness?"

Pei Zhan glanced at him: "Did your head get caught in the door?"

Guo Song was blinded by the scolding.

Fu Zhen chuckled: "If I do something secretly, wouldn't I become a stalker?"

Guo Song suddenly realized it and immediately turned around to do things.

Regardless of whether Yang Yi will enter the palace or not, and whether he will eventually recognize the emperor and the empress, there is no changing the fact that he is the eldest son of the emperor of Zhou Dynasty.

If he misunderstands that the Pei family is following him, what good will it do to the Pei family?
Taking a step back, even if he chooses to hide quietly in the crowd in the future, this time he sent such important news to Da Zhou, and found Fu Zhen and Mrs. Ning alone, so it was difficult for him to reach Pei Zhan. This is Out of trust in them. Then they cannot betray this trust.

The three of them returned to the room. There were still three cups of leftover tea on the coffee table. Everyone fell silent for a moment when they saw this scene.

Yang Yi, who had been missing for a long time like a mystery, suddenly appeared in front of us, which was still a bit unbelievable.

But more important is what to do next.

"The Emperor and the Empress have been searching for the Emperor's eldest son for so many years, and now he is right in front of them. If they know that we have concealed his whereabouts, they may not be able to reap the rewards if they look back." Fu Zhen said with a sigh.

"But the eldest son of the emperor has repeatedly told us not to tell his whereabouts. We must not go against his wishes!" Mrs. Ning immediately warned, "He is also suffering too much. No one can fully survive after experiencing so many things." No grudges whatsoever.”

Fu Zhen didn't know what to say, so he had to shut up.

Pei Zhan sat aside for a while and said: "This matter can be discussed later. The most important thing now is to send the news from the northwest to the palace quickly. The court must quickly order the northwest to take precautions.

"The war in the northwest must not spread again. I have to enter the palace early tomorrow."

After speaking, he folded the paper that Yang Yi had written down and put it into his arms, then picked up the touqiu that had been placed aside: "It's getting late, so I'll go back home first."

After saying that, he looked Fu Zhen up and down a few times and asked her, "Does your injury matter? Are you staying with your mother tonight, or are you going back with me?"

Fu Zhen just opened her mouth, but Mrs. Ning had already pushed her to Pei Zhan's chest: "Go back, of course! I won't keep my married daughter if she throws away the water!"

Pei Zhan smiled when he heard this, put his arms around Fuzhen, and stabilized her body: "Then I will hold the pot of water! Without delaying my mother's rest, my son-in-law will take her back first."

"Go quickly. See where she is injured? Remember to put some medicine on her."

Mrs. Ning waved her handkerchief with a look of disgust, as if she was tired of Fu Zhen staying here any longer.

Pei Zhan said he obeyed, then he picked up Fu Zhen with a smile and strode out of the yard.

Jin Zhu happened to walk in. Seeing the two of them like this, he quickly got out of the way. Then he looked at their backs and was already grinning from ear to ear with joy.

Fu Zhen actually didn't suffer any major injuries, just a few scratches on the skin of his hands, feet, and elbows. It's nothing on Liang Ning's body. Now because this body is too weak, everyone thinks this injury is a big deal.

After returning to Pei Mansion, Pei Zhan carried her all the way from the carriage into the room. Fu Zhen objected on the way, but he ignored the objection, and Fu Zhen gave up.

After placing her on the couch, Pei Zhan first lifted up her sleeves. When he saw the three purple blood marks on the white jade arm, his breath couldn't help but float. Looking at the other arm, there are also a few scratches.

He raised his head and said, "When I catch that guy named Lian, I will cut off some pieces of his flesh to vent your anger."

Fu Zhen looked into his surging eyes: "I'm really not that squeamish. My brother and I used to go to the battlefield and we had long wounds on our hands and feet. I didn't even shed a tear."

"That's different." Pei Zhan lowered his head, then took out a few bottles of wound medicine from the cupboard next to him, rolled up her sleeves, picked up the ointment with his fingers and wiped it on her, "You are the female general of Da Zhou. , I can’t control it. But now, now that you are my wife, I won’t let anyone hurt you at all.”

Fu Zhen reached out and held up his hair: "Zhan'er."

Pei Zhan's hand slowed down for a moment, and then he picked up the ointment again.

"Miss Fu wants to be my aunt again?"

"Fool, call me Taiping." Fu Zhen gently pinched his earlobe.

Pei Zhan stopped. He didn't speak for a while.

After a while, his gesture of applying the medicine became extremely gentle.

"Hey, the sun is coming out in the west. Why are you so patient with me today?"

"Yes, let the sun come out from the west every day from now on." Fu Zhen looked lazily at the moonlight outside the window.

Pei Zhan looked up, looked at her and smiled.

After cleaning up all the injuries on her arms, he looked at her legs covered by her skirt and hesitated again.

In the past, it was a joke, but he still clearly remembered the words "men and women should accept and not kiss".

Without saying a word, Fu Zhen lifted up his skirt and trouser legs, revealing the scars on his calves and knees: "A good man will fight to the end and send Buddha to the West."

The girl's fair and well-proportioned legs were exposed in front of his eyes, causing Pei Zhan to subconsciously avert his eyes.

He stretched out the medicine in his hand and said, "You can rub it yourself."

Fu Zhen raised his lips: "Didn't you say that I was your wife just now? Why don't you admit it now?"

From his perspective, Pei Zhan's earlobes were already red.

But the man was still pretending to be calm: "You and I haven't consummated our marriage yet, and you still have a chance to choose. I don't want to offend you before you make your choice."

"But you've already seen it, what's the difference between it and being offended?" Fu Zhen pushed the medicine back.

Pei Zhan lowered his head and looked at the ground: "Can you please not force others to make things difficult for you?"

Fu Zhen stretched out his legs and put them into his hands: "I said, good people will do it to the end."

These tight and smooth calves could rest on the back of Pei Zhan's hands, and an electric current immediately spread from his hands throughout his body.

His face turned red and his chest felt like beating a drum: "What are you doing?"

Fu Zhen said: "Seduce you."

Pei Zhan was speechless.

Fu Zhen raised his legs again.

The man had no choice but to take the medicine again, hold her leg with one hand, and apply medicine to the red and swollen wound with the other.

It's so pitiful that the wounds on both knees have been worn out, but she still says they don't hurt? !

Is she still a woman?

But the culprit is the one named Lian, damn it!
Thinking of this, he turned his face towards the door again. Lao Qi had been surrounding him for half the night, and he didn't know if anyone had been caught.

Seeing that he was distracted, Fu Zhen slid down on his lap and went to take off his armor.

Pei Zhan grabbed her hand in panic: "What else do you want to do?"

"I'll help you change."

Pei Zhan was frightened: "Don't make trouble!"

Fu Zhen smiled: "You were not Liu Xiahui when you first recognized me. You were so clever at that time, why are you so shy now?"

"I was just teasing you." Pei Zhan tightened his face.

He really wanted to push her away, but she was too fragrant and too soft, making his hands and feet weak and unable to use any strength at all.

Fu Zhen took the opportunity to pull out his hand, methodically untied his armor, and then used a lot of force to take it off to the side. "You can't keep your wife if you're too coy."

Pei Zhan was annoyed and looked at her: "Are you still going to take the medicine?"

Fu Zhen raised his eyebrows and raised his legs.

Pei Zhan closed his lips tightly and took a lump of ointment and applied it to her bare calf. His face was cold and gloomy, but the movements of his hands were gentler than the spring breeze.

Pei Zhan never imagined that he and her could be so close!
He didn't know what was going on, it seemed like something had changed unknowingly! She seems to be paying more and more attention to herself these days!
Just now, it was obvious that he was taking the medicine normally at the beginning, but now, now he is acting like a flirt!
He couldn't help but raise his gaze and look at her face, which was so close.

Missing her a million times was just a fantasy, but now she was in my arms, warm and fresh, and the hair beside her ears was clearly visible. No matter what form this body takes, it cannot compare to this living touch.

His face could no longer straighten.

A hard heart suddenly turned into spring water.

His chest was filled with excitement, and he lowered his head slightly before kissing her on the face.

Fu Zhen also stopped and looked at the way he was applying the medicine.

After a while, she raised her head slightly and met his gaze.

Pei Zhan lowered his head in panic, but the arm around her body tightened her tighter. "Don't move, it's almost done."

The wound, which was the size of two or three copper coins, took a quarter of an hour to apply.

But who would find it annoying at this moment?

The new moon hung brightly in the sky, the evening breeze carried the fragrance of osmanthus, and the halo of the glazed lamp enveloped the two of them, filling the room with fragrance and the lingering warmth of time.