Chapter 164
"What else can I do? You are all lazy when you are asked to practice in the nursery on weekdays, and you are helpless now, right?" The boy in a round-neck robe embroidered with calamus patterns embroidered with royal blue silver thread scolded his companion, He took the initiative to lower his body, "You step on me, hurry up."

He kept his voice very low because he was afraid of attracting the guards of Yunfu's servants.

Several people looked at each other, knowing that this was the best way, so without talking nonsense, they stepped on the young man's shoulders and climbed up the courtyard wall.

It wasn't until they all went up that the boy jumped up and jumped to their side as light as a swallow.

"I'd like to see how well Miss Yun Si can see... hiss..."

The boy in the yellow shirt was originally very disdainful of the famous Yun Zhuo, but now he saw the green under the Biwu tree with his own eyes, and before he finished his contemptuous words, his voice was already hoarse.

The young man in the sapphire blue brocade robe looked at him, and said with a smile: "Go on, why, do you think Miss Yun Si is so ugly that you can't even speak?"

The young man in the yellow shirt coughed, and after a long while, his face flushed, and he said awkwardly, "It's really pretty. It's just that we can't jump to conclusions right now, after all, we haven't seen the whole picture of her yet!"

The heart of a teenager is always unwilling to admit defeat, and his heart will not die until the Yellow River.

Yun Qi is also guarding the corner of the yard at the moment, and she has felt it since the few teenagers were still outside the courtyard wall, but she is too far away from Yun Zhuo, and she can't make a sound to remind her.

Yun Zhuo had said long ago that in order to prevent Yun Huan from being aware of the relationship between them, if she hadn't called her, Yun Qi would remain hidden in the mansion as usual, no matter what happened, she would not take the initiative to expose it.

Yun Qi thought for a while, picked a leaf and flicked it in front of Yun Zhuo with internal force. She controlled the force precisely, even if the sound was fierce, it would not hurt her, but would arouse her vigilance.

Sure enough, the leaf flew towards the eyes like a knife, Yun Zhuo got up to avoid it, and looked in the direction where the leaf flew, but unexpectedly saw four people on the wall.

She frowned, and before she could speak, the four of them seemed to have been greatly frightened, and fell off the courtyard wall one after another. Even if they were not close, Yun Zhuo could hear their voices crying.

They're all little boys.Yun Zhuo thought it was a bit funny, so he hired a maid to stop the guards who wanted to go out to find out, and he had the right to reserve a little dignity for them.

At this time, the four of them also realized that their voices were too loud, so they hurriedly covered me and covered you, for fear of attracting the guards.However, after waiting for a while, they didn't hear any sound. When they were relieved, they gradually came to their senses: it must be Miss Yun Si.She is so nice.

The boy in blue raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy in yellow, and asked confidently, "How about Lu San, isn't she very pretty?"

The boy in yellow shirt called "Lu San" was still in a daze.

He only felt that Yun Zhuo's green dress was like sedge in the mountain stream, and she was like a cold moon in the flickering lights in the mountains and mist.She raised her eyebrows and glanced, although he was casual, but he still felt a kind of condescension.

When he came back to his senses, his companion had already made fun of him.

He glared at them: "Is it so funny?!"

"Then isn't she pretty?"

"……nice."

"Hahahaha it's even funnier!"

The boy in the yellow shirt had no intention of fighting with them, and he only had one thought in his mind: Zheng Jiawulang's self-ashamedness is not unreasonable.

In front of the bright moon, no matter how moist and bright the pearl and jade are, they should be ashamed.

After Yun Zhuo had enough wind and had something to do just now, he got up and went back to the house.

Wotangju is quiet and peaceful inside, but outside Wotangju, there is a bloody storm.

Gu Chengrui, the border war god, finally returned to Beijing after resisting the edict for the fourth time.

There are no crowds of heroes, no battle flags flying, only one man and one horse, with green shirts untied, and spears stained with dust.

It was only Youshi at this time, and there was no one on Suzaku Street, which was usually quiet during the curfew. Every house was closed, and amidst the wine flags fluttering by the river, a round of red sun slowly set to the west, dyeing half of it. Changtian Chushui.

Gradually, ethereal music sounded on the long street. First, it was the usual sound of the flute in Kyoto, which was soft and soft, and then it turned into the sound of the Hujia and Qiang flute, which is unique to the border. The sound of the flute gradually mixed together, playing together a narrow and tragic farewell song.

Compared with beauties getting old and heroes turning gray, what the world can't bear to see is that beauties die at the age of flowers; heroes are framed and humiliated when they are in their prime.

No one had the heart to watch this general who had sacrificed so much for Daye disarm and return to the field under the arrangement of someone with a heart, and even buried his bones in a foreign land.

No one believed that this man who joined the army at the age of 20 and became the youngest general of God of War in Daye because of his outstanding military exploits in five years would have the heart of disobedience.

But fate has never been controlled by others, and the decision of the emperor cannot be controlled by them, the common people.

The sound of horseshoes gradually faded away, and the figure of the man and the horse finally gradually disappeared amidst the sound of sorrow and joy in the city.

The palace gate opened from the inside, and the guard with the halberd looked at the man on horseback in awe, and called softly, "General Gu."

Zhang Renhai sat on the horse, gave a soft "hmm", and after dismounting, he threw the reins and spear in his hand to the guards, and strode to the imperial study with the servant who came to greet him.

Sitting upright on the high platform, the emperor saw the green shirt enter the door, saluted respectfully, and then said in a slow tone: "Be flat."

Zhang Renhai then got up, took out a letter from his arms, cupped his hands and said: "Before the final general left the army, General Gu ordered the late general to bring the letter into the palace and present it to the emperor."

The emperor raised his chin, and Fang Ruyi, who was standing by the side, understood, bowed his waist and delivered the letter in Zhang Renhai's hand to the emperor.

The emperor opened the letter, read it carefully, and asked, "Is General Gu doing well in the army?"

Zhang Renhai replied sternly: "Report to the emperor, General Gu is fine."

"Then I'm relieved. You can go out of the palace now. The general's mansion is full of people. You can take my handbook to Huaquan to buy it. Don't go out again these days."

Zhang Renhai bowed his head and said yes.

After he left, the emperor pinched his eyebrows.

Fang Ruyi nimbly stepped forward and squeezed his shoulders for him: "Now that Vice General Zhang has returned to the capital, the next thing is to wait for the turtle to be caught. Why is Your Majesty so worried?"

"I have troubles in my heart and belly, and if I don't get rid of them one day, I will worry one day." The emperor sighed.

"You don't remove it, do you have concerns?"

"Indeed." The emperor relaxed under his service, "This man has a great talent, and he can protect Ye Anshun when he is in power. I am old, and when I die in the future, I will need this man to assist the emperor. Otherwise, the country will be in turmoil , I will have no face to face my ancestors!"

(End of this chapter)

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