Emperor Tongue [Rebirth]

The land in the north is not as lively as Yincheng, but the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the sky is full of sounds.Flint and grass rollers lit a fire, which was roasted several feet away.There were chaotic horses all over the front and back, but the splashing blood of the man had already been covered by a massive snowstorm, leaving nothing but a blank space.

The tiger-striped armor was flickering under the fiery red light. Su Qingsong grabbed a handful of clean snow and melted it in the palm of his hand. Then he stroked the blood on the bright moon halberd blade back and forth with his snow-covered palm, as if taking care of a battle-tested man. best friend.

Spirit Snake sensed the abnormal noise first, and moved its front hooves uneasily.There was only the sound of crackling charcoal between the heaven and the earth, and soon there were footsteps on the snow.The footsteps are sonorous and powerful, no matter how thick the snow is, it can't bear the burden.

"You're actually a drinker?" Qi Wan saw a heroic young man, who was already wearing a general's armor at a young age, sitting alone in the snow, with a jar of old wine and a fast horse beside him.

"I have been able to do it since I was a child, and besides, the men of the Su family are all capable of drinking a thousand cups without getting drunk." Su Qingsong raised his eyebrows and drank half of the bowl. The old wine is strong and smoky, and a sip can hurt the throat.It's just that in this difficult situation, everyone will take a sip, and it will warm the stomach and stomach.

The second prince came alone with the Liao horse, which really made Su Qingsong feel very strange. "What are you doing here again? The two armies are at war, and each abides by the war agreement. After seven days, either you will die or I will die. Are you afraid that I will attack your [-] troops at night alone?"

Such a smile made Qi Wan feel strange.In the past, Su Qingsong in the palace was the grandson of Chongyang Marquis, he was fluent in writing, ink, poetry and calligraphy, and he was used to his indifferent face, but now General Su, who is happy with kindness and hatred, seems to be the inside of this person.Bright smiling eyes, full of hatred, like his fifth younger brother, he has flesh and blood only after leaving the palace.

It turned out that he was also similar to him, he was once trapped in a golden cage made of palace walls.

"General Su must be full of hatred for me, just say what you have to say. I must not be afraid of the general's night attack, and I understand that you can't do such stupid things. I just don't understand, it's freezing, let me breathe Everything can condense into ice, General Su didn't warm up in the big camp, why did he come here alone?" The flaming red horse was tall and big, comparable to half a head taller than the spirit snake, so indifferently Following the master's approach, the spirit snake was excited to plan the snowflakes unceasingly, wanting to run free and charge to compete.

"The second prince speaks with a Yincheng accent, but he has a Liao appearance. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the wolf pattern on his left arm." Su Qingsong drank by himself, propped his knees, and followed the tightness of his Adam's apple Every time I swipe, there is old wine in my belly, I wiped my mouth and said: "Of course I want to watch over the northern border for the prince. This is the prince's world. You can trust me, but I can't trust you. Even if you have a hundred thousand troops, If you want to take this place, I'm afraid you have to crush the corpse of Qingsong before you can do so."

Looking at the waterfall-like raven hair of the person in front of him, and then at his own slightly curled hair, Qi Wan took off the hair band around his wrist, and tied his hair up as before, except that he no longer tied the special one. Hair oil, no matter what, can't cover the frizz of the hair, so I gave up.

"How is he?" He opened his mouth like a golden stone again, but he couldn't tell whether the sentence was a question of concern, or to confirm whether the prince was still alive.

Su Qingsong was sitting not far away, the two were only separated by a deep trench, and the cold wind was filled with a strong smell of wine and a bloody wind mixed with rain.He smiled, lowered his head and tilted the wine jar, poured it into a bowl, picked it up and drank it: "Should I congratulate the Second Highness for killing the crown prince, or should I worship His Highness' heroic spirit?"

Seeing him lowering his head to sip his drink, Qi Wan couldn't help being startled: "Fifth Brother has gone?"

"Don't pretend to be a good person. You and I both have the bones of a battle. If you mount a horse, you will kill someone. It's just not yet. You'd better take advantage of these few days to intercede with the gods and Buddhas, and ask Dazhao's prince not to die. After one calamity, otherwise, if His Highness takes his last breath, I will be the first to kill you and offer sacrifices to the heavens." After finishing the drink, Su Qingsong raised his hand and threw the bowl, smashing it across the ditch .With a muffled sound, the entire stone bowl was thrown into the chest of His Highness the Second Highness.It fell again and fell into the snow quilt completely.

"If His Highness is really gone..." The handsome figure was roasted by the fire to form a half profile silhouette, and Luo Da was crumbling on the snow, Su Qingsong's throat choked, and he picked up the heavy wine jar and drank it directly.The wine that was too late to swallow was poured down the throat into the lapel, or directly dripped into the snow.In the snowy and frosty world, two people, two horses, and a jar of wine, apart from a ditch, separated them by heavy snow, almost mottled their figures.

"If Your Highness really goes, I'll be the first to kill you!" Su Qingsong repeated with a wry smile, his hair covered with frost.The wine has been drunk, but the person is not only not drunk, but more sober and painful. "The friendship between me and His Highness, which has passed my life since I was a child, will be ruined in the hands of you, a traitor, today!"

Traitor?Qi Wan's expression changed instantly after hearing these two words.It turned out that in Su Qingsong's heart he never regarded other princes as dragon sons, they were all ministers just like him.Monarchs and ministers have been different since ancient times, and there can only be one monarch, that is, the fifth younger brother.Is this the relationship between the monarch and his subjects?Comparable to brotherhood and envy, it made him jealous in an instant.

Because he has half of the Liao people's blood in him, his mother and concubine never allowed him to have a close relationship with the emperor's brothers and brothers, and even interrogated him if he had a few words with the servants.All the servants he had been friends with since childhood were all clubbed to death, for fear of being noticed that he looked different.Even at the age when she entered the South Study Room to study with the Taifu, she was kept by the concubine and locked up in her own palace, where she personally supervised and taught.And what I hear the most every day, apart from the ulterior motives of Dazhao, must not be trusted, is to practice martial arts early and restore the world for the ancestors of the previous dynasty.The seed of mother and concubine's hatred grew faster and more luxuriantly than the lotus in Shengheyuan, until it became a towering tree that sucked human blood, eating away at his blood.

Even the third prince had a few companions, and the only thing that accompanied him when he grew up was the garden full of lovely flowers and plants.But in the end, they were all buried in the sea of ​​fire set by the mother and concubine herself.The buds that were too late to bloom and the buds that were too late to break through the ground, together with his hope, were completely wiped out.

The jealousy at this moment came violently, the truth did not come in time to deceive his mind, Qi Wan was shocked by the truth. "I... have met you before, but you are still young and don't know how to drink." He said, his voice was a bit stern, "I have met you a few times in the palace, do you still remember? Your Once, I had a bet with my fifth younger brother, playing hide-and-seek in the imperial garden, and when I lost, he put on a head of orchids and made a fuss about picking them, but he ran away. Do you remember that day when I helped you?"

"You? I don't remember." Su Qingsong said without any hesitation.He really didn't remember too many things when he was a child. He practiced martial arts with His Highness every day, and he never left behind when he returned to the mansion. How could he know that the second prince could remember those few games.Just because he had had so much fun since he was a child, and was no longer alone than His Highness the Second Highness, he remembered it very clearly.

It's just that the crown prince is still awake, and there are some things that he must ask for His Highness.Rebellious ministers and thieves will all be punished by the Chongyang Hou clan.

Why didn't Liao Xiaofu want to be like this crane and pigeon, after eating the bait and drinking clear water, he could nestle his head and fall asleep without worrying about anything.Only then did the military doctor draw up the prescription, and only one boy was left to decoct the medicine, and Liao Xiaofu sent him to treat the rest of the wounded soldiers.If you care about it, you will be chaotic, no matter how you do it, you can't keep all the masters in the prince's tent.The human heart is full of flesh, who can bear the damage of the body?He himself has experienced that kind of pain of cutting flesh and blood, and he doesn't want others to catch His Highness at fault, saying that the general only cared about his own safety and killed every soldier.

The little boy who made the decoction was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he traveled long distances with the army to the north, and he was also from a poor family background, otherwise, at this age, who would be willing to ask the young master to come out to practice.Liao Xiaofu saw the little boy shaking the cattail fan as if sleepy, leaning against the wooden beam, trying to sleep, afraid that he would fall into the fire if he fell into a dream, so he kindly shook him awake, and told him to go to the mat if he wanted to sleep. Lie down, wait for the medicine to be fried and call again.

It's all poor people who came here. If His Highness was awake, I'm afraid he would not be willing to order such a young attendant.After settling down, Liao Xiaofu fetched a basin of hot water, rolled up his cuffs, dipped his finger in the water to test the temperature, then twisted a handkerchief, and carefully wiped Qi Mo's face.

This person was fine when he left early in the morning, why can't he wake up after a few hours?Liao Xiaofu didn't believe it, and didn't dare to believe it. He wiped the outline that he faced day and night and couldn't see enough day and night, and murmured to himself: "Your Highness has never really lied to our family, and this time it is even more so. Sure, you said go and go back, but the blood dripped all the way was sent back, and our family refused."

Naturally, the sleepy Qi Mo couldn't answer a single word, and his vigorous breathing was intermittent at the moment, and it was probably because of the life-saving ginseng that he could last until now.Liao Xiaofu wiped Qi Mo's face clean, and then wiped the crown prince's ears with clean water like he was washing his head and face.The blood on the base of the ear had long since dried up, and the jet black was sticky with the hair. Liao Xiaofu had to touch his fingertips, then grind his hair, and untangle the sticky hair like a daughter's stitches. Apply spaghetti over water.

If His Highness is awake, I'm afraid he should grab his wrist and bite his ear again, not willing to order him around. "Forget it, let's just take a rest. Your Highness seldom gets enough sleep. When you are full, you have to get up quickly. Or... let's sing a little song to relieve boredom. If you listen well, hurry up Come back, come back to our house and sing." Liao Xiaofu has never hummed a little song, let alone can't, but just learned a few lines of opera with the sixth brother, seeing that no one is awake around, but he still talks. A little hesitant.

The tune was sung lightly, and it wasn't too pleasant.

"General Chang'an doesn't take off his armor, and the imperial sword touches his eyebrows. The country and the mountains share the clear and bright moon, a glimpse of a person's face, peach blossoms, and two cares..." I didn't know how to sing, but these few lines of the sixth brother have arrived Liao Xiaofu was completely out of tune, but how much he wanted His Highness to wake up and make fun of him, saying that Fu'er's singing was ugly, so he would call Gu Peck.

But the prince was still awake, Liao Xiaofu suddenly stopped talking, he didn't think about it before, but now he felt that the play was not well written and not festive, so he said: "This little song is not good for our family, Your Highness, please don't listen to it... …Or, let’s tell the story, that year, I was asked by the mother from the Bell and Drum Department to sprinkle water in the Prince’s Hall, how I ran into His Highness dancing with a sword... Don’t laugh when you hear it... It’s okay if it’s a joke, wake up Just let His Highness make fun of it, laugh at our family for being stupid, and be mesmerized at a glance."

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Next, Prince Hun Qigu has also had an accident in Yincheng in the past few days~ The identity of His Royal Highness will also be revealed!

Second Prince Qi Wan: Do you remember me?

Su Qingsong: Who are you?

Second Prince Qi Wan: Can we have a drink together?

Su Qingsong: Sorry, no.

a year from the north

Jokhang soldier: Report—report to the general, there is a pervert on the northern border, shoveling snow, digging pits, and planting flowers!

Su Qingsong: mdzz...