The remnant sun is like blood, and it is red.
Yang Fan sat on a boulder, and behind him was the red sun that gradually fell into the West Mountain.
The evening breeze brushed his hair, and the hair fluttered messily in the wind, just like his mood at the moment.
Looking at the Eight King Kongs walking around casually outside the princess's tent from a distance, but never seeing the princess appear, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly, he could imagine how sad Princess Taiping should be at this moment, probably when she decided to leave, her heart would have been broken Ma Qiao patrolled the camp and outside the camp, and when he walked to the river, he saw soldiers drinking horses by the river, and specially instructed them to take good care of the horses, so as not to let the horses run into the fields on the other side of the river and harm the seedlings of the people.
As he was commanding in a rough voice, a few soldiers suddenly made an uproar in the distance, and then saw the grass splitting up, and a frightened hare fled in a panic, and rushed towards the side of Maqiao.
Ma Qiao's eyes are fast, fly up a boot and kick it, can kick the rabbit, six or seven pounds of fat rabbit rolled on the ground a few rolls and then died, Ma Qiao's foot actually kicked the rabbit to death, Ma Qiao laughed, lifted the rabbit to show off to the brothers, and walked triumphantly in the tide of horses.
When the soldiers who chased after them saw that the rabbit had been intercepted by their superiors, they thought they were unlucky, and walked away in despair, hoping to catch it again.
Ma Qiao carried the rabbit back to the camp, and suddenly saw Yang Fan sitting on the boulder with his knees in a daze, so Ma Qiao went around to the back of the boulder, climbed the boulder and sat beside Yang Fan, raised the rabbit, and said with a smile: "I just shot a hare on the ridge, let's roast it for a while, and have a good drink." ” At this time, there was no strict prohibition of alcohol in the army, and even if the military god Li Jing was strict in governing the army, the art of war written by him only stipulated that drinking and fighting were not allowed, not that alcohol was prohibited.
Military drinking has been a custom since ancient times, and it is also a long-term process to ban alcohol.
At that time, Lu Bu even caused a military coup because of the ban on alcohol before the army, so that he lost his life.
Until the time of the Song Dynasty, and only at the critical moment of the war, on the bloody battlefield where the two armies faced each other, the commander would temporarily ban alcohol according to the needs of the situation.
Now this dragoon guard escorting the princess to Chang'an is always on the ground controlled by the imperial court, which is a very easy errand, so Ma Qiao is not nervous.
"It's good to drink" Yang Fan, who has never been very good at drinking, somehow, wants to drink it at this moment.
He looked at the hare in Ma Qiao's hand, frowned, and said: "This rabbit weighs only six or seven pounds, and after skinning and disemboweling, there is not much meat, how can it be enough for you and me to enjoy."
Let's go to the mountains to find out, catch a few pheasants and come back, and don't get drunk tonight."
Ma Qiao laughed and said: "Haha, I finally got the opportunity to teach you a lesson, we can drink, but how can you get drunk while you are on official business?"
Before Ma Qiao could speak, Yang Fan had jumped off the boulder and strode towards the mountain, Ma Qiao hurriedly jumped down with the rabbit and shouted: "Erlang go slowly, when I put away the rabbit, I will accompany you to find the chicken."
The moon is like a hook, and the mountains and fields are cold.
The campfire by the river below the hill has been extinguished, and the grass is full of chirping insects.
The first checkpoint outside the camp was relatively tight, and the sound of answering orders between patrol officers and soldiers and fixed sentries could be heard from time to time.
In the camp, the tent of the princess camp was particularly tight, and the guards of the princess's mansion formed a cordon and were strictly guarded.
They don't think anyone here dares to offend the princess, but rules are rules, even if they let a long worm and a hare sneak into the tent to frighten the princess, it is their dereliction of duty, and the consequences are serious.
In the night, suddenly a person approached slowly, and the soldiers outside the princess's tent immediately grabbed their blades and asked in a low voice, "Who is coming?"
"Chen Moyu, the head of Yuhou, patrols the camp" "Password" "Two robes" "Cutting Hair as a Monk" "Chen Yuhou please" The two forward-fingered crossbows in the grass stood up to the sky, and Chen Yuhou, who was patrolling the camp, nodded, and walked over from the princess's tent with his knife.
This password was set by Ma Qiao, and no one knows why he came up with such two passwords, except for Yang Fan.
In the eyes of others, the password is to be imaginative, so that people can't guess it, only Yang Fan knows what this password means, it is a life-changing thing for the two of them.
It was from the moment they put on that robe that the fate of their lives changed, and Ma Qiao naturally remembered it deeply.
Yang Fan stood in the dark, raised the wine bag, poured a big sip of wine, and walked forward.
He was not drunk, but his feet were already a little vain, and he walked among the uneven mountains, his body swaying slightly.
"Who's Coming?"
"Yang Fan in the Criminal Department, ask to see Her Royal Highness the Princess" There was silence for a moment in front, the two crossbows were still vigilantly pointing forward, a lantern lit up in the middle, the lantern was floating, and it was only when it was close to see the pale cyan figure holding the lantern behind him, there was only one person who came, he lifted the lantern and shone Yang Fan's face, and the hand that had been pressing on the handle of the knife was released: "It's getting late, if Lang Zhong has nothing important, let's come back tomorrow morning."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand and gestured backwards, and the two crossbows pointed at the sky to prevent accidental shooting.
Yang Fan put away the wine bag and said, "Please say goodbye, if the princess is gone, it will not be too late for Yang Fan to leave."
The news of Yang Fan and Princess Taiping was full of wind and rain in the city, and the guard didn't know that he really didn't dare to offend Yang Fan, so he hesitated for a moment before he lowered his voice and said: "Your Highness is bathing, it is not appropriate to meet Lang Zhong, so please ask Lang Zhong to come again tomorrow morning." ” Yang Fan smiled bitterly: "Come back tomorrow morning, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight, I'm tired of making a sigh, if the princess is not allowed to see, it's not too late for Yang to retreat." ” The guard hesitated, nodded and said, "In this case, please wait a while." ” A moment later, the guard appeared in the tent.
This big tent is like the big tent of the first-class chief of the Khan on the steppe, which is very large, and the inside is divided into different spaces with simple folding screens and curtains.
Through a curtain that hung from the top of the tent to the ground, Princess Taiping, who had just finished bathing, was lying prone on a soft couch.
A smooth back, a concave waist, a round moon-like buttocks, and a pair of slender thighs as strong as jade pillars.
Because of lying on his stomach, a pair of round jade balls on his chest were squeezed to overflow a little, overflowing a huge arc under the ribs, which looked thick, soft and elastic.
Behind her stood a female sumo wrestler with a big waist and a round waist, the giant palms that could pull the horse away, but at the moment it was unusually gentle, pushing, holding, pressing, kneading, rubbing, cutting, Hu'er's palm, Hu'er's palm, Hu'er's palm, Hu'er's palm, Hu'er's fist, the action was extremely skillful.
Because of her movements, a pair of jade balls on Taiping's chest trembled and kept changing shapes.
Massage was very popular in the Tang Dynasty, and there was even a massage doctor and masseur in the Imperial Medical Department, who were awarded the Nine Rank Officials to teach the art of massage.
This female sumo wrestler is the female apprentice accepted by the massage doctor in the Imperial Doctor's Office.
"Your Highness, Yang Fan of the Criminal Department Langzhong asks to see you" The words of the close guards came from outside the curtain, and the maid who was massaging inside paused with both hands, then returned to normal, and continued to pat the princess's smooth back.
Princess Taiping was lying on her stomach, her cheeks were lying on the other side, and when she heard the guard's report, her back was obviously tense, and the brisk sound of "popping" on her back started, and under the slapping of her two fat palms, Princess Taiping's tense back curve gradually softened.
"What's the matter with him" The guard's voice said: "He didn't say, he only said to ask the princess to meet him" Princess Taiping was silent for a while, and said, "Let's just say that the palace has rested, and it is not suitable to see guests."
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If there's anything to do with him, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning. ” "Yes" The guard hesitated for a moment, and then said: "That's what the subordinates said, but Yang Langzhong said that if he comes back tomorrow morning, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep tonight."
His subordinates saw that he was drunk and coughed cough, so he entered the report before he entered the house."
The guard waited for a while, but when he didn't see any movement inside, he coughed awkwardly and said, "My subordinates retire."
"Slow" Princess Taiping suddenly called out, turned over, and a pair suddenly appeared, with two petite cherry buds seductively embellished on the white and smooth milky skin, shining brightly.
In a flash, it was enveloped in a light blouse, and the female sumo wrestler draped a soft robe over her and stepped back slightly.
The female sumo wrestler's eyes were a little strange, and she seemed to blame Princess Taiping slightly.
Princess Taiping touched her eyes and immediately moved away.
She also felt that she was too angry, and she was hurt so deeply by others, she only heard him say that she would not sleep well tonight, so she softened her heart, so she greeted people in, and she was so easy to bully Coco is soft-hearted, what can she do "Call him in" Princess Taiping commanded, and the female sumo wrestler next to her finally couldn't help it, and coughed: "Your Highness, the night is dark, and it is not appropriate for Your Highness to receive foreign ministers."
Lonely men and widows, fear" Princess Taiping glanced at her, and said lightly: "There are still few gossips about this palace, how to live in this palace, that is the palace's own business, when was it afraid of others chewing their tongues, when did this palace become a woman who was afraid of people's gossip."
The female sumo wrestler saw that she was slightly angry, but she bowed her head and did not dare to say anything more.
Princess Taiping also seemed to feel that what she said was a bit heavy, so she patted her arm and said softly: "You go and rest, I'm fine, Taiping has never been a woman who lives to see other people's faces, let alone a woman who lives to listen to other people's painless words, slander is up to others, I am me" To be continued: