293,293 troubles(1/2)
"Ah sneeze..."
In the military tent, Zhao Pu, who was yawning and flipping through files, suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed.
He stretched out his hand to rub his nose and stretched again. The Ninth Prince held his chin and looked around.
He had just been watching Gongsun's bones being put together in the widow's house, and he blamed him for his lack of hands and mouth. He fiddled with the bones for a while, poked Gongsun for a while, and still muttered there.
Finally he was driven away by Gongsun.
After returning to the military tent, Zhao Pu began to feel sleepy. Finally, he simply leaned back on the chair and took a nap.
He Yihang just went to check each camp and found that the tents damaged by the strong wind had been repaired, so he returned to the military tent to drink water.
As a result, as soon as I came in, I saw Zhao Pu sleeping on a chair. He was too lazy to do anything.
He Yihang shook his head speechlessly, went to the table, picked up the cup and poured water.
The deputy commander also deliberately made a lot of noise.
But Zhao Pu didn't move and continued to sleep with him.
He Yihang sighed, picked up an orange on the table, and threw it towards Zhao Pu.
The Ninth Prince stretched out his hand to take it and said, "Hmph", "You dare to sneak attack on me..."
When I got it, I saw it was a cup. I blinked and was hit by an orange.
"oops."
Zhao Pu rubbed his forehead and glanced at He Yihang opposite him with some dissatisfaction.
He Yihang pointed at his leg, which meant - quickly take it off the handsome case!
Zhao Pu pouted, put away his long legs, stood up and stretched, and asked He Yihang, "How is it outside?"
"Everything has been fixed." He Yihang replied.
Zhao Pu looked at it again and asked, "Has anyone picked up the body?"
He Yihang sighed, "There are two tents piled behind us, don't you think it's enough?"
"Isn't this stale?" Zhao Pu rubbed his neck again and walked out of the handsome case.
Just when He Yihang thought he was going to go out for a walk, the prince turned over and lay down on the couch beside the table, indicating that he was going to take a nap.
"It's already afternoon!" He Yihang picked up another orange and flew it to him.
Zhao Pu reached out to take it, put it on the handsome desk, turned over, and said, "Take a nap in the afternoon!"
He Yihang couldn't do anything to him, so he went out angrily.
…
As soon as Shen Shaoxi returned to his tent, he heard footsteps outside. It must be He Yihang's return. He smiled helplessly. Just hearing the footsteps made him feel angry.
Sure enough, the deputy commander returned to his tent, entered the room, sat down and sighed.
Shen Shaoxi asked him, "What's wrong?"
He Yihang said "tsk".
Shen Shaoxi smiled and asked, "What's wrong with Marshal?"
He Yihang glanced at him, "How do you know it's because of him?"
Shen Shaoxi said, "Now that the world is peaceful and there is no war, what else could make you so angry? Besides, hasn't the Marshal been quite reliable recently? He didn't go out to cause trouble or suddenly disappeared."
"But I still do nothing every day."
"Then what do you want him to do?" Shen Shaoxi also laughed, "You can't lead troops to fight others, right?"
"That's not what you're talking about." He Yihang sighed, "How can you just sit and take a nap every day?"
"Aren't you going to the Temple Mount in a few days?" Shen Shaoxi said, "I'll have something to do then."
"Is it dangerous to go to the Temple Mount?" He Yihang was a little anxious, "There are too many masters there..."
Shen Shaoxi shook his head, "Why are you acting like a child, just doing nothing? You think he is not doing his job properly, so just do it, but you are afraid of danger."
He Yihang was told that he didn't know how to answer the question, so he could only continue to sigh.
Shen Shaoxi walked to him, sat down, and asked, "Are you worried about anything?"
He Yihang looked at Shen Shaoxi.
"I think after you went to Jiangnan, you started to worry when you came back." Shen Shaoxi asked He Yihang, "What is the specific reason?"
He Yihang hesitated for a moment and said, "The prince hasn't done anything to anyone for a long time."
Shen Shaoxi was amused by what he said, "Both of you are like his nannies. You won't let him pass when you see danger. Who will he fight with?"
"No." He Yihang didn't know what he was worried about, and finally sighed, "What should we do? He can't lose. What if something goes wrong..."
Shen Shaoxi reached out and patted him gently, "It's okay. When has the marshal ever let us down?"
He Yihang also reflected on himself, "Am I asking too much of him?"
Shen Shaoxi comforted him, "Parents are like this!"
He Yihang nodded, but seemed to feel something was wrong. He looked at Shen Shaoxi and said, "Are you sure you are comforting me?"
Shen Shaoxi continued to nod, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings!"
He Yihang was also amused by him.
…
On the other side, Zhao Pu, who was taking a nap in the military tent, did not lie down, but leaned on the cave, looking at his hands in a daze.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the tent.
When Zhao Pu heard the footsteps, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
Sure enough, outside the military tent, Gongsun hurried in, took a teapot, poured a cup of tea, and glanced at Zhao Pu who was lying on the floor.
Zhao Pu asked somewhat amusedly, "Am I the only one in the military camp who has water to drink?"
Gongsun smiled and drank water.
Zhao Pu asked him, "What are you laughing at?"
Gongsun said, "No, look what you are doing."
Zhao Pu shrugged and said there was nothing to do.
After Gongsun drank a glass of water, he looked at Zhao Pu again and asked him, "Are you okay?"
Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"
"Well..." Gongsun touched his chin and said, "It seemed to be there a few days ago, but it seems to be better now."
After saying that, Gongsun ran to continue working in a hurry.
Zhao Pu leaned back, thinking about Gongsun's words just now, he suddenly laughed and continued to look at his hands.
…
In the woods on the outskirts of the city.
The soldiers dug several holes together, and they found a harvest indeed. They dug up incense ashes and bones. Zou Liang went to find someone to get a cart to pull them.
Yao Changtian was still sitting on the stone and thinking. Opposite him, Lin Yehuo was also sitting and thinking, and Xiao Liangzi continued to practice his boxing.
After sitting for a while, I heard Yao Changtian and Lin Yehuo say "Alas" at the same time.
Xiao Liangzi stopped, looking left and right, a little puzzled.
If he could understand that his master was upset about Bai Yan, what happened to the turkey?
Xiao Liangzi stopped his moves and moved closer to Lin Yehuo.
Huofeng saw a face appear under his chin, and looked down speechlessly. Xiao Liangzi was sitting cross-legged in front of him, looking up at him. What did you mean - turkey? What's your trouble?
Lin Yehuo reached out and flicked his forehead, making a "boom" sound.
Xiao Liangzi quickly covered his head and glanced at him unhappily - What are you doing! I'm kindly asking you!
"Alas..." Huo Feng sighed again, just in sync with Yao Changtian on the opposite side.
The White Ghost King also raised his head and looked at Lin Yehuo opposite, puzzled.
Lin Yehuo looked at the White Ghost King and Xiao Liangzi who were looking at him, curled his lips and muttered, "Zhao Pu is not the only one who has bottlenecks, okay? I have bottlenecks too, sir!"
Yao Changtian touched his chin - is that true? Then the disciple of the smelly monk's family also has a bottleneck?
Xiao Liangzi waved his hand, "Yours doesn't count!"
Huofeng tilted his head, and Yao Changtian also looked at his disciple curiously - do you know this?
Xiao Liangzi nodded and whispered to his master, "He is just a stinker who spends too much time and doesn't practice properly!"
"Oh..." Yao Changtian nodded, that's it.
As soon as Xiao Liangzi finished speaking, he was hit by a bun.
To be continued...