Dressed as the master of a sickly tyrant

Chapter 63 Master, I'm So Sad

Lin Wendi was so humiliated that his face turned red, and he led his people to attack him angrily, and the two armies fell into a state of war.

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

The soldiers of the two armies fought fiercely in one place.

On the battlefield, there were swords, swords and swords, screams, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

Both sides are large in number and powerful, and the fierce battle lasted for half a day before the battle ended.

Nan Cangming cleaned up after returning to the camp, and frowned slightly looking at the shattered clothes on the ground.

An Qi watched the words and expressions from the side, seeing that the little master had been silent for a long time, he said bravely: "This subordinate will clean up these clothes."

Nan Cangming was startled suddenly, and asked out of nowhere, "Did Master send you any clothes?"

An Qi was taken aback by the sudden question, and said dully: "The palace master has an honorable status, how can he send clothes to his subordinates, this is not in accordance with the etiquette."

Nan Cangming nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "What did Master do in Chuchen Palace before?"

"The Palace Master's life in Chuchen Palace is extremely simple. Apart from discussing important matters with the left and right protectors, Mingzun and Darkzun, it is just giving instructions on the training of each pavilion."

Dark Seven recalled.

"Oh, is that so? What about the rumors that the young master of the Hou Mansion sleeps in flowers and sleeps in willows?" Nan Cangming thought of Xiao Yan's words last time, feeling a little sour.

I wanted to ask when I wrote the letter last time, but I didn't want to make Master angry.

If you are not by Master's side, if you get angry, you can't coax people face to face, and you can't give others a chance to take advantage of it.

An Qi concentrated for a moment and said: "The one who sleeps in the flowers and sleeps in the willows should be the substitute of the Palace Master.

The Right Protector and Ming Zun are always by the Palace Master's side, the Right Protector is breezy and bright, and Ming Zun looks like a celestial being, and the Palace Master is not moved by day and night, so how can he miss the fireworks and willow alley? "

"Always accompany the palace lord? How long is the constant companion?" Nan Cangming cleared his throat and continued to ask.

I have been with my master in the deep palace for five years. Could it be that they have spent more time with my master than me?

"This subordinate doesn't know. On the day this subordinate entered the Chuchen Palace, the Right Protector and Master Mingzun followed the Palace Master."

An Qi bowed and replied.

Nan Cangming raised his eyebrows, and his face showed no joy or anger.

An Qi saw that the little master's eyes were drooping, and he tapped his fingers on the table, hesitantly said: "Only when the palace master is with the little master, can there be joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and be more like a living person."

A gleam of light flashed in Nan Cangming's eyes, and he said softly, "Get rid of the clothes."

"Your Highness, a letter from General Jilin."

Yun Yi presented it respectfully.

After Nan Cangming asked people to retreat, he opened it and saw that there was only one sentence on the thin paper:

Qi said that he has no clothes, and the same robe with his son.

As expected of two brothers, even if they are generals, they are good at writing and writing, without losing the elegance of literati.

After Nan Cangming burned the letter, he ordered Xiao Yan, Xie Anzhi and other generals to discuss the battle plan.

After all the generals arrived, Nan Cangming explained his plan, and everyone praised him again and again, thinking that after the battle, he would be able to return to Beijing for a good year.

At the end of the month, Nancangming led troops to raid the capital of Nanman as planned. The emperor of Nanman was deeply frightened, and quickly issued three imperial decrees to ask Lin Wendi to lead his elite back to the capital to rescue him.

Xie Anzhi led [-] elite soldiers to Qicheng, and fought Lin Wendi desperately.

Xiao Yan led 3 troops to ambush Nanman on the way back to Dadu, only waiting for Lin Wendi to attack Nancangming on both sides when he returned to Dadu, and catch a turtle in an urn.

Lu Chiyuan of Yicheng led his troops to drill the army near Yecheng.

The guard of Yecheng was too busy to take care of himself and was unable to support Qicheng.

Nancangming led tens of thousands of people to set up camp near Dadu, and did not attack.

The Emperor Nanman was not sure about Nancangming's intentions, so he was so frightened that he issued seven imperial decrees in succession ordering Lin Wendi to return to Dadu quickly.

Lin Wendi was isolated and helpless in Qicheng, and was urged by Dadu again and again, so he had no choice but to lead his army back to Dadu to rescue him.

Xie Anzhi led his army to recover Qicheng, then encircled Lu Chiyuan, and recovered Yecheng and Tongguan one after another.

On the way, Lin Wendi learned that Qicheng, Tongguan, and Yecheng had fallen, and was angry that his father didn't trust his own judgment, but there was nothing he could do.

As soon as he led the army halfway, he was ambushed by Xiao Yan, and fell into a situation where there were wolves in front and tigers in back.

Lin Wendi returned to Dadu under the desperate protection of the elite.

After recovering Qicheng, Tongguan, and Yecheng, Nan Cangming led a large army to enter Qicheng. The common people lined the road to welcome them, and the local officials even knelt on the ground.

Nan Cangming looked at the officials kneeling on the ground and said calmly: "Don't talk about what's done, don't complain about what happened, don't blame the past, I hope everyone will be self-restraining and honor the public, and work hard to govern."

A group of officials immediately kowtowed to express their gratitude, and after a few days, the imperial court's reward also arrived.

Nan Cangming ordered everyone to feast to their heart's content for three days.

At the banquet, Nan Cangming sat in the main seat, and all the officials sat down one by one.

The table is full of delicacies, fine wines, seasonal fruits, and various pastries, and the aroma of wine is overflowing for a while.

Some officials raised their glasses to drink with Nancangming from time to time, and Nancangming raised their glasses patiently one by one.

As soon as the banquet started, a crowd of beauties came in.

The beauties sat obediently on the side to accompany the wine, several women in green gauze played the piano quietly on the side, and a group of dancers filed in.

"His Royal Highness is blessed and safe."

All the beautiful girls and maidservants said in unison respectfully.

Nan Cangming nodded, motioning for them to start.

Nan Cangming sat in the chief seat, with coldness in his eyes, watching a group of officials tease a group of women while drinking.

Seeing that His Highness Jiu was not around, the prefect of Qicheng winked at Mei Ji who was playing the piano.

Meiji understood, immediately put down the piano, and walked towards the main seat gently.

Meiji stretched out her white hands and filled Nan Cangming with wine.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned against Nan Cangming weakly and bonelessly, seeing that his hands were about to touch his chest, Nan Cangming resisted the discomfort and scolded: "Get off, stay away from me."

Meiji raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the eunuch, seeing that the eunuch had no intention of retreating, she had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Nan Cangming was slightly drunk, and looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyes, the dark eyes were full of decisiveness, the woman trembled slightly with fright.

The dark fragrance from Meiji's body spread into Nancangming's nasal cavity, stimulating his brain.

For a while, Nan Cangming had a splitting headache, and he supported his head and leaned on the chair.

Seeing that Nan Cangming's consciousness was beginning to become confused, Meiji boldly leaned over and said, "This servant will help His Highness go down to rest."

Just about to get up and approach, Nan Cangming pushed away, and Mei Ji fell onto the desk without standing still. The noise alarmed the surrounding officials. Nan Cangming insisted: "It's okay, everyone continue."

The singing and dancing resumed, Nan Cangming said in a deep voice, "Daan Qi, help me go back."

An Qi flashed out, helping the little master back to rest.

Nan Cangming sat beside him in a daze, while An Qi went to fetch water for the little master to take a bath.

Nan Cangming regained consciousness after drinking a few cups of cold tea, stumbled to the inner room after cleaning.

When he walked into the inner room, he was about to undress and lie down when he saw someone on the bed.

Thinking of Meiji at the banquet, Nan Cangming's eyes were instantly like an abyss of ice, he turned his head and lifted the quilt and said angrily, "Get out of here."

Chu Haozhi rode the horse for three days and two nights, and was sleeping in a daze. After being woken up, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open it. He vaguely saw that it was Nan Cangming, so he fell asleep again.

Nan Cangming waited for a long time, but there was no movement. He forced himself to turn his head to look at the person on the bed, and seemed to see the master in a daze.

How could Master appear here when he is far away in the capital?

Suddenly recalling the strange fragrance at the banquet, Nan Cangming gritted his teeth and said, "An Qi, come out.

Throw me out of the bed. "

An Qi suddenly landed beside the bed, and hesitantly whispered after seeing the person on the bed: "Little master..."

Nan Cangming saw that An Qi hadn't moved for a long time, and his headache was about to split. Before An Qi could finish speaking, he waved his hand and knocked down the teacup on the desk, and said coldly, "Why, you dare to question my words?"

With a "bang", the teacup shattered.

No matter how sleepy Chu Haozhi slept, he was awakened by this movement.

Chu Haozhi raised his lazy eyes, and saw Nan Cangming tossing around, turned his head to look at An Qi and said, "Go down, you don't need to serve here."

"Yes, Palace Master."

Dark Seven then turned and left.

Nan Cangming stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and An Qi's call of the palace master made him instantly sober up and regained some sanity.

How could Master appear here, still on his own bed.

Nan Cangming was still in a trance as if in a dream, without any movement.

Chu Haozhi and the others were very impatient, stretched out a hand lazily, pulled him over and said, "Why are you so stupid?"

With a "bang", Nan Cangming was thrown heavily on the bed, and the wine was seventy percent sober.

I buried my head on Chu Haozhi's neck, sniffed the familiar cold plum fragrance, took a few deep breaths and said, "I thought it was because I was infatuated with the fragrance so deeply that I had hallucinations."

Chu Haozhi glanced at the person buried on top of him, and joked, "It's really useless. You can still be plotted against in the city."

Nan Cangming kept arching around his neck, as if he was afraid of being pushed away and abandoned, he hugged the person under him indiscriminately, and said pitifully: "I'm too tired, I let go of my guard when I entered the city. If you don’t notice, you will understand.”

"If you can't even handle this, it's really a hand, don't touch me in the future, I think it's dirty."

Chu Haozhi's tone was stiff.

With so many hidden guards around, people can still be attacked secretly under the nose.

If he becomes the Ninth Five-Year Lord in the future, such a conspiracy is impossible to guard against, so how should he deal with it?

Chu Haozhi was angry for no reason, how could he have taught such a little white rabbit, and he was so easily plotted against.

Nan Cangming saw that Master was angry.

Blinking a pair of clear eyes and looking affectionately at the person in front of him, he rubbed against Chu Haozhi pitifully with that coquettish face, and said in a broken and choked voice: "Master, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to kiss you... ..."

As he spoke, he nibbled and kissed Chu Haozhi's neck, tentatively and uncertainly.

Seeing that Master didn't resist, he licked his earlobe more boldly, and kissed delicately over and over again.