Chapter 67:

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This is an anti-theft chapter. It will be restored after 36 hours if the subscription is insufficient. Emperor Cheng Cheng disagreed: "Where does Lord Hou say?" He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Huo Linfeng. "You naughty child angered Mo Helu's first class. His heroism passed to Changan. General Huo, how old is this year?"
After waiting a long time, Huo Linfeng replied: "Return to the emperor, Wei Chen will be twenty-three this year."
Chengdi applauded: "I remember that when you were 13 years old, you went to the battlefield with Hou Ye, and you were almost carried away by the barbarian. Just four years later, you first met in a fierce battle, the first time you were in command."
Huo Linfeng was slightly stunned for a while. He was in command at the beginning of the seventeenth. The account of the army was stable and unstoppable. After victory, he led soldiers to slaughter the city. No matter the old woman and the young woman were slain, they killed when they saw the live. The unprotected weeds were born again and the young children were grown up. The city was slaughtered into a wasteland.
The emperor raised his palm and laughed, like an interesting story.
Little did he know that after that war, his dreams for months were all red, and he cried. He was a little distracted at the moment: "The Emperor Xie is ridiculous. Wei Chen would like peace and prosperity for the people."
Long Yan was pleased, Chengdi said with a satisfactory "um", his eyes patrolling between the two fathers and sons. This victory was overwhelming, and those who were determined to be honest for a few years were even more grinning when it came to this.
Officials of the Manchu court knelt together and shouted, He Dayong, Emperor He, the usual rules of the court. After his voice was over, one person was on the line and said, "Emperor, General Huo's bravery and bravery are really rare talents."
Ordinary compliments, but it's not unusual for the phrase to arrive in the middle. The speaker was about forty-five or sixty, but the hair under the crown was more than half gray, with a light eyebrow, a danfeng eye, and a deep pattern on the eyes. I wanted to worry about it.
Huo Linfeng inquired, but he came to Chang'an for the first time and didn't recognize any death. Then identify the person's court clothes, large-sleeved purple robes, embroidered white cranes, inlaid with jade beads, and the position of the head row.
He was right, this man was his prime minister, Chen Ruoyin, with the word "sound", Chen Sheng.
Chen Ruoyin praised, and Huo Zhao said, "Da Yong is full of talents, and the prime minister really lifts up my son."
"Hou Ye is too modest." Chen Ruoyin smiled politely and embarrassed Chengdi. "The emperor, Bian Guan Taiping, there is nothing to worry about. General Huo has contributed in this battle. There are many things and I want to ask for a long-term favor for General Huo reward."
Huo Linfeng's heart jumped, and he knew before he came, that it was more than a simple reward. Right now, there is a wish, and I hope that the heart of his villain is wrong.
Ruisui spit smoke, An Ning, and the dark rush of Zhonghe Chaotang, Chengdi paused for a while: "The prime minister said to listen."
Chen Ruoyin said: "Emperor Qi Kai, the talent of General Huo will not lose his brother and the sea, and there is always no need to have two town generals in the border. Therefore, according to Yichen, you may wish to leave General Huo in the border and display the grand plan. . "
Inside the hall, it was extremely quiet. The achievements of Dingbei's protection of the country and the pillars of the imperial court had to surrender a child to pass the test. The Prime Minister's remarks are by no means whim, and behind them are divine will.
Huo Linfeng was suddenly tired, and the morning and dawn battle was fierce, but at the moment he was extremely tired. He said, "The emperor, the minister may be embarrassed."
Chengdi waved his hand: "Is the Lord Hou's son mortal? Don't be arrogant. Besides, you are only twenty-three years old, and you will be bored in Sibei all your life.
These understatement two sentences, for this trip to see the sun, Huo Linfeng thousands of words stuck in the throat, such as choking in the throat. He bent his knees and knelt down: "Wei Chen, but as the emperor ordered, never die." Flashed and saw Huo Zhao's clenched fist.
When the hour came, he retreated, and Chengdi lifted his eyes with the arm of the housekeeper, exuding riches and exquisite dignity. I just said I would stay, but I have n’t decided where to go. Tonight, I ’ll set up a banquet for Dingbei Hou ’s father and son to discuss the situation.
The courtier knelt down and dispersed. Huo Linfeng followed Huo Zhao away from the temple, and called Chen Ruoyin in three or two steps.
"Houye strides meteor so that he can chase down." Chen Ruoyin stroked his beard, smiled with his eyes closed, and missed out. "I wanted to ask Houye to go to the palace for a narrative. Since the palace has a banquet, you and I will have to decide A few cups. "
Huo Zhaozhang set out: "Naturally, the prime minister can speak well, and he should run his throat well."
Chen Ruoyin wasn't upset, got closer, and Baihe purple robe touched Kirin's aunt. "Hou Yexiu is going to blame me," he whispered, almost clinging to Huo Zhao's ear. "But using my mouth to tell the emperor's heart, if Hou Ye is annoying me, I am so wronged."
These two human rights are equal, and only he can offend him, and that's naturally up to him.
Chen Ruoyin laughed gleefully, and laughed at Beihou, or smiled. He glanced at Huo Linfeng again and said, "Hyun nephew, listen to me and persuade me: if you come, you will be safe."
At the feet of the emperor, there is no way to be indifferent, a little restless. Regardless of your hobby or relatives, you scratched the skin and broke the bones, and tasted everything.
Chen Ruoyin walked away, the purple robe shivered, and the white crane fluttered his wings. Huo Linfeng looked at the arrogant figure in front of his father. This was the first one.
Without further consideration, the waiter came to summon his father and son to rest in the palace garden.
It's night, Qu Yantai, three hundred red candles, the night is full of lights. The musician harps the strings and leaps out a piece of happy music, a small square, silk pu Luo, and warm wine with Shan Zhen. Yu Shi knelt and poured wine, Huo Linfeng drank the cup, and glanced down at the other person.
The dancing girl posing across the waist was indistinguishable. The man is similar to Huo Zhao and Chen Ruoyin, but he has no copper cast iron cast, nor has his face full of light. He is as quiet as water, pale and thin, and full of elegant scrolls all over him. It's punching.
Just as a sweet pear and goose came on the table, he closed his eyes and couldn't help but scoop up the steamed pears at home. Steeply, crisply, Chengdi's Jianjian touched the wine vessel, and it was quiet. The voices around him seemed as if no one was there, and the minions who picked them up held their breath.
"Yi is drunk." The words were clear and harsh, Chengdi called long and affectionately, "Linfeng, in the world, where you like, I will let you wherever you want, and never treat me badly."
Huo Linfeng was frightened and did not tremble. He got up and knelt quickly: "The emperor lifted up greatly, Wei Chen arrived at the first arrival, everything is in accordance with the will of the emperor."
Chengdi's eyes dangled a little, and Zhonglang would tell him that he would continue to play.
Huo Zhao looked to Chen Ruoyin, as expected and prepared. Chen Ruoyin came to him, his smile was like a saucer of ink, and it splashed on Huo Zhao. He stood up and said; "Emperor Qi Kai, the minister has a proposal, which is the Xigan Ridge under Lengsang Mountain."
Xiganling is far from Chang'an. It is a Jiangnan boundary that Huo Linfeng has never seen. Emperor Cheng seemed to listen well, but he stood up and shouted: "The emperor, it is not appropriate."
The noise was abrupt and stern, and everyone drew their gazes. Huo Linfeng looked at it, but it was the Confucian official. "It turned out to be Tai Fu," Shen asked. Today, Tai Fu, Chengdi agreed. "Tai Fu has only learned to know what is wrong?"
Shen asked, "Back to the emperor, the size of the rivers and lakes outside the chapel, the Xiganling is really not good. At first, the Xiganling Road was far away, and it was south of the Changhe River. It was difficult for General Huo to adapt; The bullies of the rivers and lakes are entangled in them. For many years, the incumbent officials have been harmed and extremely dangerous. The old officials thought that it was inappropriate for General Huo to go. "
The analysis is divided, the pros and cons are listed clearly, and all the emperors will win. Cheng Emperor gathered his eyes, seemingly secretly speaking his words. In this gap, Chen Ruoyin stunned: "The Taifu said, Fei Ye. There is no king earth in the whole world. The Xiganling is far away also the land of Dayong. Brutality is also subject to the control of the court. Moreover, how can other officials compare with the sons of Dingbei? General Huo was a young hero early and has outstanding warfare.
Shen asked immediately and agreed: "The Prime Minister said very well."
Chen Ruoyin was stunned, and everyone was stunned. They all thought that the Taifu was going to fight back and forth with his uncle. Shen asked the robe, kneeling: "The emperor, as seen by the Prime Minister, General Huo headed to Xiganling, and he will certainly be able to control the Kusawa thief, but ..."
Chengdidao: "But it doesn't matter."
"It's just that General Huo is single-handed, even if he has three heads and six arms." Shen asked, bowing his head. "The minister proposed that if General Huo arrives at Xiganling, he will still be a general. The local army and horse will be taken over by General Huo, and the barbarian will be cured . "
Chen Ruoyin squinted his eyes slightly, so he could borrow the donkey from the slope, and count it!
There is no sword light, no sword shadow, just a fight between lips and tongue is better than a sword. For a long time, the saucer and the goose were cold, and the sweet pears were covered with frost, and the palace was waiting with breath.
Chengdi ended his cup and slowly said, "Just according to the words of the Prime Minister and Taifu, Huo Linfeng was sent to the Xiganling to hold the local military power and give Zheng a good atmosphere."
Fearing for change, Huo Linfeng bowed his head: "Wei Chen obeys the decree, and will never die."
At this moment, the reception of the feast of the wind began to be truly started, and the ears of gold and stone were filled with ears, and a hundred cups of warm wine made fun of laughter. Lively until late at night, Chengdi was slightly lazy, and as soon as he left the hall, it was over, and the cup was a mess.
The drunken people, few sobers, went out together, and Huomen and Shen asked when they met, but the moon was still in the palace wall, so they both swallowed some words.
Huo Zhao held his fist and thanked him. Shen asked, fading his voice, and said very lightly: "I want to weave Shu Jinpao, but he is too sackcloth, so he can't absorb it, and he should be paid."
Right now the fate is so, but it's not the end of the road, good wine, hidden in the deep lane is still audible, general, talented soldiers, can subvert the world. In order to avoid suspicion, Shen asked and strode away, and went first.
Huo Linfeng was shocked. In addition to being grateful, he revived and admired. He turned to see his father and found that Huo Zhao was stagnant ...
"Dad?" He called.
Huo Zhao Changyu, Shu Jinpao, ramie clothing, the person who originally said that, has gone 17 years.
"Yes……"
Famous man, Tai Fu Tang Yan.
Huo Linfeng remembered abruptly, but he could not speak, could not speak, had to chew the aroma of pear wine, and swallowed cleanly.
Diao Yuliang was also frightened, and ran in a stripe. "Second Brother, Second Brother!" He shouted a few times, smashing Huo Linfeng's shoulders in a desperate anguish, "What's your peace of mind? Who will allow you to tease him!"
Huo Linfeng wasn't suffocated, so he humbled Rongyun to board the carriage, dropped the curtain, and blocked the outside scene together. "The lord of the palace?" He called softly, leaning over and letting go, placing Rong Luoyun flat.
"Don't ..." Rong Luoyun's face, white as paper eyes but red, twisted his body's bow, curled wet and softly into a ball.
Huo Linfeng couldn't, the stunned appearance made him impossible. Leaning down, with one hand on the waist and one on the shoulders, hugged the person again. He said, "Palace, I will change your clothes."
Huo Linfeng touched Rong Luoyun's small waist closure, untied, and removed the imprisonment. Hooked the side of the robe to pull the knot of the outer robe, lifted the chest to hang up, and dropped the outer robe from this body inch by inch. He whispered, "It's so cold, just next to me."
Rong Luoyun is like a woodcarving clay sculpture, moving slowly, leaning against him, sticking to him, when he is in the lake when he is a driftwood, at this moment when he is a hot coal to warm up.
The clothes were taken off piece by piece, Huo Linfeng untied the last knot and peeled off Rong Luoyun's underwear. The big hand was covering the back waist, the vertebrae were slightly convex, and the flesh was smooth and cold. He didn't even dare to rub hard, fearing that the thick cocoons would hurt the fragility.
He put on his own coat for Rong Luoyun, which was wider, so he had to tie the knot tightly, the outer shirt was folded with the narrow sleeved robe, and he shook open to wrap Rong Luoyun.
"Don't kill me." Rong Luoyun sounded like a mosquito and flies, still begging.
Huo Linfeng was stinging in his heart, the whisper sounded like a sharp hook, quenched the poison, and swiftly and fiercely came. He closed his eyes, like a tide, a large swath of blood appeared in his mind, and the nightmare six years ago was instantly opened.
In the Turkic city, he raised his sword and ran his horse, and knelt down at his feet, begging, "Don't kill me ..."
"Sorry ..." Huo Linfeng murmured, looking down at Rong Luoyun's hair, looking for a moment, and reaching Rong Luoyun's ear. The auricle and the back of the ear are gradually lowered to the soft earlobe.
He repeated: "I'm sorry ... sorry ..."
This mutual nightmare was like a rope, binding them, and did not loose it for a long time.
Gradually, Rong Luoyun's body warmed, and the thin hot lips touched her ears, and the tight strings loosened. He nestled in Huo Linfeng's arms, resting on his broad shoulders, and fell asleep peacefully.