Chasing King

When spring is waning, the weather in Datong is very comfortable and pleasant. The doors and windows are open during the day, which makes the spring wind flow inside the house. It can clean up all the dull breath at one stroke. It's just the bitter taste of medicine that has been soaked for a long time, but it can't be easily dissipated.

Feng Ye frowned and drank a big bowl of medicine. His tongue was bitter and tight. Just as he was about to open his mouth to complain, Yansi quickly put a piece of crisp sugar into his mouth.

Feng Ye, with crisp sugar in his mouth, said, "my wounds have healed. Why do I drink so much medicine every day?"

"You've lost your qi and blood, and you've hurt the root. How can you make it up in a moment and a half?" Yan Sikong said, "you can take this medicine as you are told by Nan Yu."

"I think he did it on purpose." Feng Ye snorted, "what about others?"

"Busy." Yan Sikong got up and said, "I'll go..."

"Don't go." Feng Ye took Yan Sikong's hand and looked at him eagerly, "accompany me."

"I'm just going to get some things. I've read all the routine documents submitted by the governments the day before yesterday. I still need to discuss with you."

"Don't worry. We'll talk about it later." Feng Ye held Yan Sikong's wrist and said softly, "you accompany me for a while."

Yan Sikong had no choice but to sit down. After that day, Fengye was more attached to him than ever before. He had to send someone to look for him when he didn't see him for a moment, for fear that he would repent.

Feng Ye hugs Yan Sikong into his arms and says, "kong'er, are you really here?"

"Here I am." Yan Sikong's lips with a soft smile, "you, how many times do you want to ask?"

"I don't know..." Feng Ye said, "I always feel like I'm dreaming. I'm afraid someone will wake me up."

"In fact, I often feel like I'm dreaming." Yan Sikong said with a light smile, "but now I'm with you, I'm very sober, because most of my nightmares are nightmares. I haven't had such a good dream."

Feng Ye tightened his arms: "from now on, I want you to be so good and happy whether you are awake or dreaming..." He hesitated and asked cautiously, "free time, are you happy now?"

Yan Sikong raised his head and looked into Feng Ye's eyes: "I want to restrain myself again and again. I'm afraid of repeating the same mistakes. I'm afraid of being tired by love. However I struggle, I always I can't let you go. " He stroked Feng Ye's face. "I don't want to deceive myself any more. Like you, I don't miss the time when we loved each other."

Feng Ye kisses Yan Sikong's forehead: "even if we can't go back to the past, we can join hands in the future. We will have new memories. I will try my best to give you whatever you want. I will make you happier than before."

Yan Sikong looked at Feng yedU's calm and affectionate eyes, could not hide the palpitation in his heart, and gently kissed his lips: "it's a deal."

Fengye deepened the kiss. The kiss was serious and devout. He tasted every breath of Yan Sikong carefully. He only felt that everything about the person in his arms made his heart beat, just like when he first saw him.

After a kiss, Yan Sikong said with a smile, "how bitter and sweet are your tastes."

"A bowl of soup, a piece of crisp sugar. You asked me to eat them all." Feng Ye sipped lightly on that lip, sipped again, it seems that how to kiss is not enough.

Yan Sikong nodded: "life is bitter and sweet."

"You're all right." Feng Ye soft voice way, "I what all listen to you."

Two people nestle up to each other, listen to each other's heartbeat, feel each other's temperature, then feel the most secure place in the world, right now.

Thousands of sails have gone through the vicissitudes of life, they have lost themselves in the line before the crash, those naive and ignorant young, those lofty aspirations, those vows, already in the time wasted and the fate of torture, beyond recognition. It's human instinct to go back to the past, but even if it's exhausting, it's not easy for anyone to go back to his high spirited youth, find his lucky light and get a glimpse of his original faith and love.

There is no perfect thing in the world, and there is no perfect person. It may be even more valuable to have a scar and to work hand in hand and forge ahead.

-

with yuan Nanyu's excellent medical skills and Feng Ye's real cooperation, Feng Ye's wound healed quickly. Feng Ye was able to take care of his daily life and move freely. Ordinary people should have collapsed after such a ordeal, but he was getting stronger and stronger day by day.

With the help of Yan Sikong and Yuan Nanyu, Feng Ye finally deals with the promotion, appointment and removal of the four prefectures. He changes all the important officials into powerful generals who are his confidants and will personally inspect the four prefectures.

Nanyu of the Yuan Dynasty was promoted to be the right governor of the Fifth Army, the general of the Hushi army, the purple seal gold Shou, and the commander of Datong and Xuanhua troops. The rank of the general was slightly inferior to Wang Shen. Wang Shen was the left governor, but only led one Prefecture of Qianzhou.

Yan Sikong, on the other hand, was appointed as the official envoy of Chengdao, who could deal with all the affairs of the four prefectures and even the affairs of the unofficial administrative orders.

as like as two peas in the northern border, but the official system is almost the same as that of the court. It is a country of a state, which will cause Chen's dissatisfaction. But it is good for them to raise the sage and the whole court, and the north is stronger. Chen Muyu is afraid to act reckless.At the same time, under their mediation, the relationship between Datong and Chahar returned to stability. Fengze, which was given as a proton by the princess of Zhenbei to nadahan, will become an important figure to bridge the relationship between Datong and Mongolian tribes in the future. Although Fengye is reluctant, it is irreparable.

The king of Zhenbei will eventually replace the emperor of the capital and become the "emperor" of the people in the north.

-

Yan Sikong made a route for Fengye to inspect the four prefectures. This will be Fengye's first time to inspect his "territory". He wants to check the local officials and understand the local conditions and people's livelihood, which will take about a year.

When Yan Sikong came to Fengye's house, he found that he was fighting in the yard. A set of Shaolin Seven Star boxing was so powerful and sharp.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Feng Ye accepted the move. He took the cloth towel from his maid and wiped his sweat while looking at Yan Sikong with a smile.

"Nanyu, are you ready to fight?" Yan Sikong frowned and said, "although your injury is good, you still need to recuperate."

"I'm just conditioning." Feng Ye said, "this set of fists can strengthen the body. If I don't move, I'll suffocate."

Yan Si empty blame strange way: "you this move ruthless, where is to strengthen the body?"

Feng Ye said with a smile, "I'm very strong now, which shows that this fist is effective."

"What works is the bitter medicine." Yan Sikong shook the scroll in his hand. "This is the route to inspect the four prefectures. Let's discuss it."

Feng Ye will Yan Sikong let into the room, waved back all the servants.

Yan Sikong spread the scroll on the desk paper, and carefully depicted: "you see, Datong is just in the middle. I think, taking advantage of the warm weather, we should first go north to inspect Xuanhua and Liaodong, then come back in winter, and then go to Qianzhou next spring."

Feng Ye stood aside and nodded: "yes."

"The States and counties I chose all have their own characteristics." Yan Si pointedly pointed to the map, "for example, Qianghua county is rich in cotton and has a single tax. In Mairong County, there are many mountains, forests and bandits, and the people are suffering from it. There is also this..."

"You make up your mind." Feng Ye stares at Yan Sikong with a smile, "you are now my big Sima in the north. I will go where you want me to go."

Yan Si picked an eyebrow: "if I ask you to go to Liaodong with me now and recover the seven states of Liaobei?"

"Follow your orders." Feng Ye said without hesitation.

Yan Sikong laughed and sighed again: "it's a pity that the time has not come yet."

"I know." Feng Ye held out his hand and stroked Yan Sikong's cheek. "I didn't have a firm foothold. Before that, I had been fighting for many years, and the army and the people were scarce. You were thinking about the seven states in northern Liaoning, and I was not."

Yan Sikong said sadly: "the seven states in northern Liaoning are the knot of my life."

The tragedy of his life began when Han Zhaoxing lost Qingzhou and Emperor Zhaowu gave up the seven prefectures in northern Liaoning. Since then, there has been no natural danger in Liaodong. The Jin soldiers have been driving down and harmed the people in Liaodong for nearly 30 years. If it had not been for Guangning who was in danger and blocked zhuoletai's troops twice, today's Central Plains might have been a barbarian world.

All his life, he also wanted to win back the seven states of Northern Liaoning from the Jin people for the sake of the country and the people. The defeat of zhuoletai gave them the hope of victory.

"It's also the pain in every Sheng man's heart." Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong with resolute eyes. "Kong'er, I can take back Hetao and seven states of Northern Liaoning. In three years, we spent three years to rest our troops and support our people. On the day when we were well equipped, we would take the fengjiajun to cross the Huangshui River, wipe out the Jinbing completely and drive them out of our territory forever. "

Yan Sikong nods his head vigorously. He touches Liaobei on the map with his hand excitedly. Although he is a young man, he has no old ambition and can shine on the road ahead at any time.

Feng Ye hugs Yan Sikong from behind, puts his big hand on Yan Sikong's hand, slowly inserts his slender fingers into his fingers, and then firmly holds: "I always engrave the ambition you and I made in my childhood in my heart."

"I know, and I never forget." Yan Sikong said, "at that time, I always thought that when I grew up, I would be able to raise my ambition. When I look back today, I find that I can't help myself in life. I try my best, and I may not be able to achieve it."

Feng Ye lowered his head, kissing Yan Sikong's white neck: "as long as we still have a breath, it's not the time to say defeat."

Yan Sikong narrowed his eyes and said, "yes, it's not time to say defeat."

Feng Ye tightened his hand around Yan Sikong's waist, and the other hand swam around his chest. His soft lips also went up from his neck, touched his cheek, his earlobe, and then approached his lips.

When Yan Sikong felt that Fengye was close to his own part, he immediately stretched his body.

After the wound healed, he was ready to move.

They haven't been intimate for a long time, and the desire of Fengye has never been covered up. Yan Sikong is not exclusive, but only worried about Fengye's injury.

But with Feng Ye's recovery, he has become more bold and urgent.

Yan Sikong wakes up like a dream. He grabs Feng Ye's hand and says: "you don't want to see when this is.""Spring is just the time." Feng Ye's breathing was a little short.

"It's broad daylight!" Yan Sikong earned it, but failed to break it, "Fengye, your..."

"My injury has been healed a long time ago." Feng Ye gently bit Yan Sikong's neck, "when do you want me to endure?"

"I I'm here to discuss business with you. " Yan Sikong recalled the past, and the wild and uninhibited Fengye was still fresh in his mind. For a moment, he was really at a loss.

"It's all up to you." Feng Ye tightly imprisons Yan Sikong in his arms, so that he can feel his vigorous life through his clothes. He puts his wet and soft lips on his ear and whispers, "kong'er, I want you."