The General Is As Urgent as Law

Xue Ziqin came out of the box, and the cold wind outside caused him to shudder. The more he thought about it, the harder it was for women to understand, especially for women like Cen Liyun, who began to cry every now and then, but he didn't understand half a sentence. It was harder to guess than the enemy's mind.

There are a few hours before dawn. Moreover, even if it is dawn, Xue Ziqin doesn't have to get up. After all, this is not in the military camp. Everyone wants to be lazy.

Thinking for a moment, only Min Qiu can go there. I don't know if the other vacant rooms have been cleaned up yet. There is no bedding in this weather, so it is quite uncomfortable to fall asleep. Thinking about this, Xue Ziqin ran to Min Qiu's room lightly and tapped the door gently.

"Min Qiu, Min Qiu."

There was an immediate response: "Who?"

"It's me." Xue Ziqin replied a little louder.

Footsteps sounded, and then the door was opened, and Min Qiu looked at Xue Ziqin sleepily, and asked vaguely, "What is the general?"

"It's okay, I'll go to sleep here with you." Xue Ziqin said he was going in.

Who knows Min Qiu hastily reached out and pushed him: "The wife of the general has not seen the general for three years, what's going to sleep with me ..."

"Hey, crying and crying is annoying." Xue Ziqin didn't care so much. He reached out and pulled the door open, and immediately got into the house. He threw his coat on the table, and then laid down on the mattress and lay down, saying, "It's not that I haven't seen it in three years, I haven't seen it at all."

Min Qiu shook his head helplessly, closed the door and tied it, returned to the couch, and lay down side by side with Xue Ziqin.

The original drowsiness was almost wiped out by Cen Liyun so crying, Xue Ziqin opened his eyes on the couch, feeling very spiritual. Min Qiu was already asleep, and was disturbed and awake by Xue Ziqin. He was still sleepy when he returned to the couch. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Who knew Xue Ziqin suddenly said: "How long have we not slept together?"

"Since the general became general," Min Qiu said.

When Xue Ziqin was a major general, he often slept with soldiers. They are all soldiers, and occasionally they sleep directly in the wild because of wars. They sleep and lie on their backs in a hurry. They do n’t care who sleeps next to them, and they sleep a few more.

Min Qiu said this, Xue Ziqin remembered a lot of previous things. Min Qiu has followed him for a long time, and he is still reliable despite any complaints.

Xue Ziqin said again: "Do you remember the battle with the old man against Xi Zuo?"

"Ok?"

"The time you thought I was dead, crying."

"..."

"You are really fragile." Xue Ziqin thought about the situation at that time and felt sincerely funny. Min Qiu turned around, obviously embarrassed, and did not want to ignore him. However, Xue Ziqin was still not enough. He pushed Min Qiu with his elbow: "Do you remember?"

"... Remember." Min Qiu had no choice but to answer him, and then he yawned for a long time, "Sleep, General, it's not early."

Xue Ziqin seemed to not hear the second half of the sentence, and continued: "She is the sister of Zhang'er, how can I feel that it looks nothing like it."

Hearing this, Min Qiu suddenly came to the spirit and replied: "Nine prince was born of Jinfei, and Princess Yun was born of queen."

"It must be like the emperor." Xue Ziqin said.

"Maybe they are all like mothers."

"Then what is she crying about? Married to the Xue family to be wronged." Xue Ziqin said again.

This said Min Qiudu was wronged for Princess Yun. He moved slightly again and lay flat: "What a silly general's uniform, Princess Yun has never seen you since she was married. The cave house candle night was also disturbed by the assassins, can you not be wronged?"

"... this way."

Xue Ziqin answered like a fool. Min Qiu was distracted, but only heard him faintly: "If the Ninth Prince cries like this, will the general still be annoyed?"

I don't know what is the illusion of Xue Ziqin. He listened to Min Qiu's words and always felt some grief in it, as if there was something in it. Without thinking too much, he answered truthfully: "Yaner won't cry like that."

"If so?"

"Then everything depends on him."

"So, the general only feels annoyed if he doesn't like the princess," Min Qiu said.

"Why should I like her? I don't even know her." Xue Ziqin said straightly.

"..."

"I just plug a girl to be your wife or you?"

"... to."

Xue Ziqin has nothing to say.

The two remained silent for a while, Min Qiu did not speak again, and Xue Ziqin did not speak again.

At this time, Min Qiu couldn't sleep anymore. Xue Ziqin started the conversation, and he remembered the past things in his mind. Min Qiu suddenly asked: "Why did the general like the Nine Prince?"

Because it was midnight, Min Qiu's voice was also very low, and he was still hoarse. He waited a while, and Xue Ziqin did not answer. Listening to the gradually gentle breathing in his ear, Min Qiu estimated that he should have fallen asleep, so he closed his eyes and planned to sleep.

After a little while, when Min Qiu fell asleep, Xue Ziqin suddenly turned over and put one leg on Min Qiu's leg.

Min Qiu couldn't help crying, he wanted to move his leg away, and he was familiar with the habit that his general had cultivated all year round. He slept lighter and woke up when touched. In desperation, Xue Ziqin had no choice but to fall asleep.

The next morning, while Xue Ziqin was still sleeping on the couch, Zhang Guanjia came knocking on the door. Zhang Guanjia didn't know that Xue Ziqin was sleeping here in Min Qiu. He had called Xue Ziqin before, but was told by Princess Yun that he was not in the room.

"Vice General Min, Vice General Min!"

Min Qiu got up sleepily and opened the doorway: "What's wrong with Housekeeper Zhang?"

"The major general is not in the room, so does General Min know where he is? The general is looking for him when he gets up."

"Ah, general ..." Min Qiu rubbed his eyes, always feeling that he seemed to know where the general was, but frowned and thought for a long while without remembering it. He had to tell the truth, "I don't know."

"Excuse me." Butler Zhang seemed anxious, and he left after he had said this hastily.

"Anyway."

Min Qiu closed the door, yawned for a long time, and returned to the couch to continue to sleep.

He lifted off the bedding and drilled in with his eyes closed. Immediately afterwards, he heard someone "sizzling" in his ear and took a breath.

Xue Ziqin was asleep, and there was a movement next to him that almost awakened him. He closed his eyes stunned, unwilling to get up, but then he had to get up: "You pressed my hair !!!"

This exclamation shouted Min Qiu's drowsiness all at once. He hurriedly moved to the side, only to remember that Xue Ziqin ran over to sleep on his couch yesterday night.

Although Xue Ziqin's long hair was tied, he never had the habit of combing into a bun, and he didn't pay much attention to where the hair tail fell when he slept. As a result, Min Qiu pressed his strand of hair as soon as he came up, and he was about to turn over, and suddenly pulled his scalp into a sharp pain.

"Uh ..." Min Qiu turned to his side and said, "General General is looking for you ..."

"I know, I'm sleepy," Xue Ziqin said impatiently, and moved a little twice, the whole person was lying on his head, but his head was biased towards Min Qiu.

His long narrow eyes were slightly closed, and his nose bridged in the pillow. Min Qiu looked at him, sighed in his own eyes, and whispered to himself: "... Bai blind has such a beautiful face."

"What are you talking about?" Xue Ziqin asked without even opening her eyes.

"The general is looking for you ..."

Xue Ziqin propped up the upper body and sat up with a disgruntled face: "I see."

Rao is still very sleepy. The old man had trouble finding him. He had to rely on it all the time. He had to get up. He went to bed after three, five, and two, and remembered that he only came in a coat last night. In the room.

He put on his coat and sat back on the couch again, taking two shots to Min Qiu who was going to continue to sleep: "Go and help me get the clothes."

"The general will go alone ..."

"I am a general or you are a general? Let you go!" Xue Ziqin gave him a pat on the shoulder impatiently. With great force, he almost let Min Qiu cry.

Guan Qi crushed the people at the first level, but Min Qiu had no choice but to obey. He just got up on the couch to wear it, and then Xue Ziqin got back into the bedding.

"Hurry up." Xue Ziqin only showed his head, so he said.

Min Qiu said while wearing a coat: "Yes ..."

Later, Min Qiu went to Xue Ziqin's room with a scalp. Princess Jiadidi's Yun was not in the room. He hurriedly took Xue Ziqin's clothing and sword and ran back.

After the two men packed their clothes, Xue Ziqin went to the front hall.

The housekeeper Zhang called early, and it didn't take long for the dawn. Da Lao Yuan Xue Ziqin saw the big table in the lobby, Xue Changfeng and two other women sat there for breakfast. One of them was crying last night, his wife Princess Yun.

Xue Ziqin stepped forward: "Right Father."

Xue Changfeng heard the words, put down the porridge in his hand, and looked at him with a stunned face: "When you come back, you are not in your house. Where did you go?"

"I ..." Xue Ziqin thought for a while, and pulled a reason, "I'm afraid of arguing with Princess Yun, so I didn't pass."

"In the morning, don't be angry." Fu Yang handed Xue Changfeng some more vegetables into his bowl. "Ziqin, come sit down. If you have something to eat, let's talk about it."

"Oh, good." Xue Ziqin nodded dumbly and sat down honestly beside Princess Yun.

The candlelight was dim last night, and he didn't look carefully at Princess Yun's appearance. It was so close together that I noticed that although she and Cen Lishan did not look similar, they were also of first-class appearance, with red lips and white teeth, skin like gelatin, and eyes like stars. Feeling Xue Ziqin staring at herself, Princess Yun lowered her head shyly.

Fu Yang has always said something. She had never seen Xue Ziqin. When she saw him at the moment, she began to gossip: "I heard that Lin'er is a soldier under Ziqin's army?"

"Lin Er? Wei Lin?" Xue Ziqin wondered.

"Correct."

"This is the case, but he has gone with his father."

"Before that, I would like to thank Ziqin for care." Fu Yang said.

Xue Ziqin was puzzled, not knowing why.

He only knew that Wei Lin was Wei Yuanting's son, and he also knew that the old man had found his former friendship and got better, but he didn't know what was involved in it at all.

If it were n’t Wei Lin ’s identity, Xue Ziqin could not guarantee that he still remembered such a soldier under his hand. In contrast, he remembered Jiang more.

Fu Yang said generously: "Lin'er is my son."

Xue Ziqin almost spit out the breakfast he had just put in his mouth. He looked up at Xue Changfeng and saw that the old man looked as usual, as if there was nothing unpleasant about it.

The old man's relationship with Wei Yuanting gave birth to a son ... I can't think about this matter lightly.

Min Qiu next to him was equally surprised. If Fu Yang didn't let him sit down, he wouldn't plan to have breakfast with him. Now both he and Xue Ziqin were filled with surprises on their faces. Then they glanced at each other quietly and continued to bury their heads to eat.

Xue Ziqin couldn't bear his curiosity about this matter, and when he was eating, he looked up from time to time to see Fu Yang on the opposite side. The more he looked, the more he could see the shadow of Wei Lin.

After breakfast, Xue Ziqin and Xue Changfeng went to the study.

Xue Changfeng barely said a word, Xue Ziqin walked behind him, and he inevitably looked at himself as his uncle. After a long absence, he vaguely felt that Xue Changfeng's footsteps were vain when he walked, not as energetic as before. Think again about Xue Changfeng's age, how could his body be so weak. Entering the study room, Xue Ziqin said, "Your father ... Is there a hug recently?"

Xue Changfeng walked straight to the table and sat down, said: "No problem. You are quite busy along the way, and you will come to discuss the argument when the sun is not bright in the morning."

"Oh? He came to discuss the statement ..." Xue Ziqin said, "Isn't this justified by his righteous father."

"So I sent him away for you." Xue Changfeng said coldly, "You don't need to tell me more about the things now, you should understand it clearly."

"Yes."

"How many people have you brought here?"

"More than seven thousand people."

"Very good," Xue Changfeng said, "Just waiting for the emperor to set up a reserve, the second prince now has a lot of actions, but our people are, presumably the emperor will have scruples, when necessary ..."

"Qin'er knows."

"If the emperor crashed before the establishment of the Chu, it would be another fight."

"Xue Jiajun is not afraid of fighting." Xue Ziqin said with a confident smile on his lips.

"You made such a big move yesterday, I am afraid that there will be an imperial edict to enter the palace in the afternoon." Xue Changfeng said, "You said that the border is safe, and I heard that I was in a hug and came back to visit.

"Yes."