The eldest brother practiced swords early in the morning. Ge Pangxiao was ready to hold his stinky feet, but before he could say anything, he came out first, and was scared into a fur ball of quail on the spot. He stood beside him and did not dare to show up.

Chang Geng seemed to have not had a good sleep early in the morning, his face was pale and a little blue. His eyes twitched slightly. After a deep look at Gu Yun, he slowly lowered the tip of his sword and whispered restraintly: "I was the one who failed for a while and offended the Marquis."

Gu Yun rubbed his chin, tightening his face and daring to laugh.

He raised his hand tentatively, and wanted to put Chang Geng's back as usual, but was avoided by Chang Geng inadvertently.

Chang Geng said coldly: "Please come from the Marquis."

Gu Yun withdrew his hand awkwardly, put it on his lips and coughed dryly: "Chang Geng, wait."

When Changgeng heard him calling his name, he subconsciously paused. Gu Yun turned around and waved his hand behind him. The people who were carrying the boxes immediately walked in one by one, put the boxes into the yard, and retreated at the same time, kneeling in one row.

"Master."

Gu Yun reached out and held the soldiers up, then he personally stepped forward and opened the lock on the box. His hand was pressed on the complicated lock, as if he was holding a rattle to tease the child without sincerity and was trying to make a fool of himself. He turned around and smiled at Chang Geng, "Come on, show you a good thing."

With a "click", the box cover popped open. Ge Pang Xiao pulled Chang Geng. Seeing Chang Geng's face light, he couldn't help but feel curious. He stepped forward and looked at it, and immediately screamed.

I saw a silver heavy armor lying quietly in the box, with no trace of variegated colors on the whole body, the lines were so smooth that they were almost burning, and they were so beautiful that they were scary. Compared with it, the heavy armor that barbarians got from nowhere were like bulky iron lumps.

Gu Yun said complacently: "This is customized by the master of the Tolingshu Academy a while ago. The efficiency of purple gold burning is twice as high as that of the same heavy armor. The joints have reinforced layers. They will not be stuck in a silk in a sleeve like those broken things of barbarians. It is a masterpiece, much better than the set I used when I was young, but I don't have a name yet... You should be old enough to leave your nickname for it."

Apart from being shaken by the light of Chongjia at the beginning, Chang Geng had no other expression on his face, especially when he heard Gu Yun suggesting that Chongjia be named "Chang Geng".

I don’t know when the word “Chang Geng” became so popular. Xiuniang Huge and Gu Yun all had a special liking for his nickname.

Before his death, the enemy who was regarded as his mother, gave him a dose of crazy poison, named "Chang Geng". Before he wanted to take care of his adopted father for the rest of his life, he gave him a pair of unparalleled heavy armor, and also suggested that he be named "Chang Geng".

Is there any more ironic coincidence than this?

In short, the talented Shuai Gu once again succeeded in "lifting whatever pot is not open" without knowing it.

Chang Geng's long silence made a circle of people uneasy. Ge Pangxiao took small steps and pulled Chang Geng's corner of his clothes: "Brother, don't you put it on? The first time I saw Chongjia was the group of barbarians that day."

Chang Geng suddenly lowered his head, turned around and returned to the house without saying a word, and threw the door hard.

The smile on the corner of Gu Yun's mouth gradually became a little bitter. He stood at the gate of the yard and seemed a little helpless, but soon he came back and found a way for himself: "I'm not good at being an adoptive father for someone for the first time, and I'm laughing."

A Xuan Armored soldier stepped forward and asked, "Master, this armor..."

"Put it...uh, put it for him to the outer room, and leave the key for him." Gu Yun paused, as if he was going to say something, but in the end he was still discouraged, "Forget it."

He was wearing indigo casual clothes and was thin and not very thick. He had to do a lot of thoughts to get it. But he flattered the horse on the leg and had to worry about the door that closed in front of him, looking a little pitiful.

Chen Yi witnessed this scene and couldn't help but complain: "Aren't you crazy? You've kicked it this time, right?"

Ge Pangxiao felt a little uncomfortable and grabbed his head: "Uncle Sixteen..."

Gu Yun touched Ge Pang's little forehead and forced a smile: "It's okay, you guys can play by yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Chen Yi, forcibly lifted Chen Yi away, and then whispered to bite his ear: "Aren't you very happy when I gave him an iron-fist buckle last time? Why didn't it work this time?"

Chen Yi looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he said bluntly: "Master, do you treat people as a stick? You use the same move every time?"

Gu Yun was a little anxious: "Stop talking sarcastic words, what should you do?"

Chen Yi rolled his eyes: "Look, you have done such a big thing in Northern Xinjiang and kept it from him for so long. He has been digging for you. What about you? He now thinks you are pretending to be deaf and lie to him - and his mother, who has been pulling him up since childhood, is a spy from the Northern Barbarians. Now she is gone, maybe she is forced to death by you..."

"Fart," Gu Yun interrupted him, "People like the grassland witch must know that they will be willing to commit suicide if they succeed. If she had known that I was here, she would definitely understand that they had no chance and would not die."

Chen Yi pondered his words for a moment, but did not understand the cause and effect relationship here. He only heard that Gu Shuai’s “Heroes in the world, who else can be the only one” is the key point - what does “knowing that he is here, you will understand that you have no chance”?

It's hopeless.

Chen Yi ignored him and said perfunctorily: "Let him stay quietly for a few days by himself. Don't use the trick of coaxing his concubine to bother him. Wait until he comes back to his senses."

Gu Yun: "I don't have a concubine."

Chen Yi sneered: "Yes, you don't even have a wife."

Gu Yun kicked him.

But after taking two steps, Gu Dashuai thought about it again and thought that the matter was right - he was too lazy to go back to the capital.

But with a little prince, he couldn't stay in Yanhui forever. He changed his mind slightly and had a bad idea.

Gu Yun said to Chen Yi: "It just so happened that the memorial from last night has not been sent out yet. If you go back and change it, you will say that the Fourth Prince is pure and filial. Although loyalty and filial piety are hard to achieve both loyalty and filial piety, you will destroy your relatives for the sake of the country and the people, but after the incident, we will be overwhelmed and unable to afford to get sick. We will rest in Yan Hui for a while and wait for His Royal Highness to recover before returning to Beijing. We must write it in a reasonable manner and try to make the emperor cry."

Chen Yi: "..."

If he could beat him, he would definitely beat the Gu man to cry with his own hands.

Unfortunately, people can't keep up with God's plan.

The next day, Gu Yun was watching Chang Geng practicing swordsmanship on the wall, a Xuanying suddenly sent an urgent gold medal order. Gu Yun only took a look and his face changed.

The emperor was critically ill and summoned the Marquis of Anding to bring the fourth prince back home quickly.

Gu Yun turned over and jumped down from the wall. Chang Geng vaguely heard him ordering someone outside the wall: "Call Ji Ping to see me, we will prepare to return to Beijing immediately."

Chang Geng was stunned for a moment, stood still with a heavy sword, and smelled a little of uncertain future.

The entire Daliang people think he is the fourth prince, except for himself.

Chang Geng always feels that his fate is too cheap. If he is really a prince, no matter whether he is a purebred or a bastard, he should have the blood of the real dragon emperor, right?

Why is this so?

But then again, it doesn't matter if he is a royal relative or a beggar's bad embryo.

Ge Pang Xiao checked his expression and cleverly saw that Chang Geng was not feeling well. He immediately smiled and came up: "It's okay, brother, I will follow you in the future. If you become a general, I will be a guard for you. If you become a high official, I will be a scholar. If you become an emperor, I will be a too-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-

Chang Geng covered his mouth and glared: "Is this kind of nonsense talking nonsense? Are you desperate?"

Ge Pang Xiao's pair of mung beans were spinning around.

Chang Geng's depressed mood suddenly improved a little, and the fat man in the butcher's family was not doing well. If he was worried, wouldn't it seem too useless?

Chang Geng thought to himself: "I might as well run away by myself. I have no worries anyway. I run to the deep mountains and forests to be a hunter, and no one can find him."

However, he decided to run away, and first he had to give up the sixteenth... Gu Yun, Chang Geng tried to use a knife, and the pain was heartbroken, so he had to delay the layoff for the time being. This layoff was taken by Gu Yun on the way back to Beijing.

Ge Pang's novel follows him. This boy who grew up in the country has chosen a way far away from the capital of God with great courage. He also bought one to buy one. When he was about to set off the next day, Chang Geng looked at Madam Cao who was dressed in a boy in front of him, but he was dressed like a man. He really had no idea.

Madam Cao mustered up the courage and buzzed and said, "Brother Chang Geng, you saved my life by the river that day. My father said, a man should not be ungrateful, and the grace of saving one should be promised..."

When Chang Geng heard the "male man" he got goose bumps. When he heard the "promising one's body", he had a little stomachache when he heard the "promising one's body", he replied dryly: "It's very unnecessary to promise one's body."

Mrs. Cao's ears were red and she said shyly: "I... just want to go to the capital with you and serve you."

Chang Geng wanted to refuse, but when the words came to his mouth, he slid into his throat for no reason. In his impression, Ge Pangxiao and Cao Niangzi were followers, and the other had never said a few complete words in front of him. He couldn't have any friendship with him, but once he left Yan and returned to the town, the two seemed to have become his entire memory of this place - Shen Shiliu did not count.

Chang Geng hesitated for a moment, turned his head and Gu Yun called the guards he used on the way and said, "I'll bother this big brother, ask Marquis Anding."

The guards came back soon: "The General said that it was up to His Highness to make the decision."

Chang Geng let out a sigh of relief, thinking that Gu Yun would not care about such trivial matters that were not worthy of attention.

He brought Ge Pangxiao and Cao Niangzi, Changgeng turned over and finally looked back at the geese behind him and returned to the town.

There was once a giant kite returning here, and the noisy crowds on both sides of the strait greeted each other. Although they were poor, they were always peaceful and happy. Now they were just swept away by the war, and the entire town seemed to have fallen into a shadow, with only the sound of crows coming and going from far to far.

Chang Geng had an indescribable premonition in his heart - he felt that those happy and simple days in the past would probably never come back.

The powerful troops of Xuantie Camp rushed to the capital like a marching. Even though the young man was energetic, he couldn't help but exhaust after a few days.

While sleeping in a valley on the sun, Chang Geng had a unique nightmare in his groggy state. He dreamed that he was holding a steel knife in his hand, piercing through Gu Yun's chest with one knife, and blood spurted out of Lao Gao. Gu Yun's face was as dark as paper, his eyes were dull, and there was a little distraction, and a line of thin blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Chang Geng shouted "Entertainment Father" and sat up in shock, sweating all over his head. He subconsciously touched his chest.

Chang Geng smoothed the broken silk in his sleeves and found that it was very unique. The traces left by the burning of purple gold on it were like patterns, like auspicious clouds. He penetrated a hole and hung it around his neck.

The silk silk helped him kill a barbarian. Chang Geng thought that he had seen blood and could not be considered a child and was qualified to be a real man, so he carried it with him all day long.

The black iron piece touched the fingers and gradually calmed Chang Geng's mood.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and crawled out of his tent. When the guard on the night saw it, he immediately wanted to follow it, but he refused.

Chang Geng walked to the river alone, washed his face, and heard the slight roar of insects in the grass, so he touched it and grabbed the small cold claw in the palm of his hand.

The fire is about to fall in autumn, and the fate of this little thing is about to come to an end. Chang Geng felt it was very pitiful, so he let go and walked aimlessly along the river bank, and unconsciously came to Gu Yun's handsome tent.

He came to his senses and smiled self-deprecatingly. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw Shen Yi rushing over with a porcelain bowl in his hand, and a familiar smell of medicine spread out in place.
Chapter completed!