At night the barracks is very quiet, patrolling soldiers will not say a word, so the three generals in the center of the tent noisy boxing sound is especially obvious. These three people all fought with him against the Huns, used to the kind of debauchery in the desert, now in the suburbs of the capital also do not know to restrain, back to clean up their behavior. Jing Shao shook his head and slowly walked towards the distance.
Now that the attack on the southwestern fiefdom was a full three years earlier than in his last life, the advantages he had were very obvious. The original east-conquering general who was always against him was sent to reinforce the grand prince, and his father didn't send anyone else to govern, so there were a lot of things he could do. Just a time a thousand things, do not know where to start.
"Whinny~" Blackie, who was chewing grass in the stables, tilted his head in greeting when he saw his master.
Jing Shao came back to his senses, not realizing that he had actually walked to the stables, and simply stood in front of Xiao Hei's food trough, rubbing the big black head that was almost blending in with his surroundings.
Blackie tossed his head in dissatisfaction and moved to the side, continuing to graze.
Being thrown out of the tent by the princess is bad enough, how come even the horse dislikes him? Jing Shao grabbed Xiao Hei's ears, "Don't eat it, this king has no place to sleep, and you're still in the mood for extra food!"
Xiao Hei raised his head, chewing the grass leaves in his mouth while staring at his own master with a pair of big dark eyes. Because Xiao Hei was the king's favorite horse, the horse herder would prepare fresh grass for him individually every day, and his food was not half a star better than other horses that ate hay.
For Jing Shao's behavior of pulling his ears from time to time, Xiao Hei had long been accustomed to it and continued to crunch and chew.
Jing Shao and small black stared at for a long time, but really can not stare at a pair of horse eyes, only to give up. Grasping the pillar sideways sat on the wooden fence, dragged to a grass in the mouth, the grass stems some slightly bitter, only the white place has a little sweet, also do not know how the small black ate so cheerfully.
"Xiao Hei, when this battle is over, I'll find you a daughter-in-law," Jing Shao looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the moon in the countryside seems to be extraordinarily clear and cold, in his previous life, he never had the leisure to enjoy the moon in this way, every day he thought about formations, practicing soldiering, practicing martial arts, and seizing the throne, and he lived to be thirty years old and was still that tired, when he was really not worth it, and fed the grass in his hand to Xiao Hei, the "You say you want a stallion or a mare?"
"Whinny~" Blackie looked at the lone blade of grass in his master's hand, sprayed him with hot air, and turned to go to sleep in the shed.
Being completely disliked by his mount, Jing Shao could only leave the stables and tiptoe back to the king's tent. The person on the bed was lying on his side, with one hand resting outside the brocade blanket, sleeping extremely well, and seemed to have changed his movements since he left.
Jing Shao quietly took off his coat and lifted the corner of the blanket to get in.
Mu Hanzhang moved, perhaps because he was used to Jing Shao being around, and was not woken up.
Jing Shao hooked his lips, carefully placing his arm, which was resting on the outside, under the covers, and then slowly putting his own arm through, trying to take the man into his arms.
"Hmmm ......" the person in his arms let out a light hum, startled Jing Shao, paused for a moment to see that the person did not wake up, only then assuredly tucked him in the corner of the quilt, and then contentedly buried his face into his own Wangfei's neck nest, deeply inhaled a breath of Junqing's body's light fragrance, lightly rubbed against it, the Beautifully closed his eyes.
Jing Shao's body is good, always touching the bed, so he did not see, the person in his arms slowly hooked the corner of his lips.
The next morning, Mu Hanzhang woke up early because he slept long yesterday. The sunlight shines on the white tent, the pattern on it is clearly visible, stunned for a moment, before remembering that he is no longer in the royal residence, but in the barracks. The person beside him was still sleeping soundly, contentedly snoring tiny snores, hot air sprayed on the neck nest, blowing a few strands of hair that fell there, a little itchy.
Mu Hanzhang moved and turned to face Jing Shao, looking at his sleeping face. Originally thought to be separated for a few months or even a few years, it is a lie to say that it is not sad, and even have already made plans, if he does not return for a few years, he will go to do business near the battlefield, did not think that this guy had already counted on it.
Stretching out a slender finger, pointing at Jing Shao's handsome nose, Mu Hanzhang couldn't help but bend his eyes, for that nasty little tactic of Jing Shao's, he had long since stopped being angry, except that this fault couldn't be spoiled.
Jing Shao felt an itch on his nose and opened his eyes in a daze, seeing a glistening jade-like finger, he opened his mouth and bit it, licking at the rounded finger.
Mu Hanzhang retracted his hand and silently watched Jing Shao fully open his eyes.
"Hey, Jun Qing, you're awake." Jing Shao selectively forgets the punishment that he should go and sleep with a certain smelly and hard general, and moves over to give his own princess a kiss on her soft lips, "The hour is still early, I'm going to go and practice, so I'll come back to accompany you with breakfast when the morning practice is over."
Jing Shao didn't wait for the person in his arms to cross-examine him, so he jumped up and put on his clothes, changed into a moonlight-white power suit, washed his face and ran out.
Mu Hanyang slowly sat up and looked at Jing Shao who fled as if he was also fleeing, and couldn't help but laugh out softly.
Around also can't sleep, Mu Hanzhang got up and put on his clothes, the king's tent put a delicate wooden box, is yesterday from the carriage unloaded, most of the things put inside are his clothes and customary some things, it looks like Jing Shao really is already prepared for a long time.
"Your Excellency is awake." Yun Song came in to deliver tea, saw Mu Hanzhang fully dressed, and was busy bringing water to wash his face and rinse his mouth. Outside can not disclose the identity of the princess, he is not a military man can not be called military division, so he called Gongzi.
"You also follow the expedition?" Mu Hanzhang took the cloth towel Yun Song handed him to wipe his face, on the theory that a king's mansion boy like Yun Song can't be brought along.
"I just stayed in the camp this half month to run errands for the king and his son, and will return to the king's residence when the army departs." Yun Song smiled and said, "Yun Zhu clamored to come along yesterday, but the king didn't let him."
"Are you familiar with this military camp?" Mu Hanzhang nodded slightly and took a sip of the tea.
"This barracks is the king's personal guards, I have been here a few times." Yun Song answered honestly.
Mu Hanzhang heard this and frowned slightly, lifting his hand to lift the door curtain, the earthy scent of the early morning flooded his face, invigorating one's spirit, "In that case, you accompany me around the camp."
At this hour, almost all the soldiers had gone to the schoolyard to drill, and only some soldiers from the miscellaneous battalion were working, and the fire in the iron basin had already gone out, emitting wisps of green smoke.
From the mouth of Yun Song learned, this camp about more than five thousand people, are directly belonging to the Jing Shao's troops, weekdays are not here, but in a hundred miles away from the Qi County. This part of the people is to fight the Xiong Nu Jing Shao cultivated the first elite, from the northwest return to unloading the military power, the emperor extraordinarily grace to this five thousand people and Qi County, a large area of land alone rewarded to the King of Cheng.
Speaking of Qixian, Mu Huanzhang think up Jing Shao to be brought to him for the barren forest of the hundred acres of good land, listening to the underlings who went to look at the land, that piece of manor is really a good land, very fertile, there are soldiers in the help of cultivation, but it turned out to be Jing Shao's barracks are located.
"Second Brother Wang, why is this porridge getting thinner and thinner?" Two small soldiers carried a large wooden bucket and put it on the open space in the middle of the four tents with a whimper.
"Aren't there still steamed buns? There's a soup to drink." The man known as Wang Erge carried a large basket of steamed buns and placed it by the barrel.
Mu Hanzhang curiously walked over to take a look, the three of them looked at him with strange eyes and exchanged glances with each other, last night it was all over the barracks, the king had brought a good looking military commander and even slept in the same tent with him, so needless to say, this one must be the one.
"The military master got up so early." Wang Er saw that the king's personal boy was following him, so he couldn't pretend to be invisible, so he opened his mouth to greet him.
Mu Hanzhang nodded slightly and asked in a warm voice, "Is the daily breakfast always like this? Why don't you see any dishes?" He is now only a military advisor orally appointed by Jing Shao, the so-called military advisor priest, only considered a strategist, no official position, so for these soldiers can not be too pose.
"Hey, it's good to be able to eat, what else do soldiers care about dishes." Wang Er made a wink towards the two small soldiers behind him, "We still have to carry the food, military master turn around by yourself."
The little soldier who carried the bucket wanted to say something, but facing a clean and tidy military division, he seemed to be a little embarrassed, wiped his hands twice on the big apron on his body, and ran away after Wang Er in a puff of smoke.
"Second Brother Wang, do you think this military division is so good looking, is it really as they say, is it the king's concubine ......"
"Hush ...... don t talk nonsense in broad daylight." Wang Er was busy covering the mouth of the little soldier.
When Mu Hanzhang returned to the king's tent, Jing Shao had already taken a bath and was sitting at the dining table waiting for him. The king's breakfast wasn't much richer than an ordinary soldier's, just an extra plate of fried greens and a dish of peanuts.
Seeing Mu Hanyang frown slightly, Jing Shao realized that Junqing may not be used to eating this, some apologetic: "The days in the barracks are just a little bit of hardship, if you don't like to eat, I'll let the royal family's cook follow ......"
"Eating with the generals is what you should do," Mu Hanzhang sat down in front of the dining table and picked up the rice bowl, "I'm just wondering, the Ministry of Revenue didn't allocate less silver to you this time, how come this barracks is still so hard."
"Silver?" Jing Shao bit into a steamed bun, "With so many people in the army, no amount of silver is enough to spend."
Fear of him eating and talking will bite his tongue, Mu Hanzhang pursed lips, no longer say more, but the heart is thinking that these two days have to check the accounts of the army. Generals eat bad in the second place, if someone is greedy ink military pay, when the army to pull out the Ministry of households to send people to manage the account, the problem can be a problem.
"Your Highness! Your Highness, it's not good!" A junior soldier suddenly ran to the front of the tent and yelled, "The little black horse seems to be sick!"