Royal Road - Chapter 197

[Chapter 196 | City]

The convoy had just entered Taihang Pass, and Liang Feng didn’t even get out of the car, so he just opened his mouth.

The tone was not like an inquiry, but a reproach.

Yi Yan seemed to have not heard it, and said solemnly: “After Shuo Ri, the last general and General Linghu joined forces to attack the city, and the Huns fled. They pursued and killed more than 3,000 soldiers, and the troops were scattered. Qi County has been returned to me. In the hands of the army.”

This was a real victory.

Not only did they seize Qixian County, but they also completely drove the besieging Xiongnu soldiers out of Jinyang.

The army fled, fearing that it would be difficult to gather.

If the Huns wanted to attack again, it would take a lot of energy.

Liang Feng was originally afraid that Yi Yan would be overheated and leave the war and run here.

Now, it seems that he has come to show his merit.

However, there is absolutely no reason to blame him for such a performance.

After a pause, Liang Feng said, “Bo Yuan has worked hard for this battle.”

The sound of hard work seemed to be too light, but Yi Yan’s head was lowered a little bit: “My lord, the car has already been prepared, and the final commander has already prepared his room. Please get off the bus and rest.”

From Luoyang to Bingzhou, it is impossible to bypass Taihangxing.

And through the narrow mountain road of Taihangxing, when you arrive at Taihangguan, it is often the sunset on the west mountain.

For the safety of the pass, most people have to go out to the mountain station to rest.

However, Liang Feng is more than ordinary people, and he is the real master of Taihang Pass.

He is here, not to mention the military village on the side, even if there are a few rooms in Guan Nei, it can be vacated.

When Qingmei heard this, she couldn’t help showing joy, and quickly put up the bamboo curtains of the carriage.

The master has been on the road for two days, so he naturally needs a good rest when he has a room.

Liang Feng looked at the tall bamboo curtain, sighed in his heart, and stepped out of the carriage.

However, after stepping on the ground, I don’t know if the motion sickness has not completely disappeared, and my knees swayed, and I almost failed to stand firm.

A hand stretched out diagonally and supported him.

Yi Yan came to his side at some point, just like in the past, holding his arm with his hand.

The summer shirt is thin, and the palm is hot.

Just a touch, a clear feeling rushed up.

It seems that even the thick calluses on the fingertips are printed in the bone marrow.

Liang Feng felt that the cold hair on his back stood up, but he moved his arm calmly on his face: “Let’s lead the way.” With his

hands empty, Yi Yan’s eyes couldn’t help but dim.

Suppressing that bit of loss, he took a step forward: “The room is here, the lord will come with me.”

Such a small pass doesn’t really have a big room.

However, Yi Yan’s selection was not bad. In the place near the secluded well in front of the pass, there was an empty vacant room. It should have been cleaned up a long time ago.

It’s actually several times better than sleeping in a camp.

Under the command of Ome, the accompanying servants quickly placed incense burners and other daily necessities.

Because of motion sickness, Liang Feng had never eaten much during his travels, and now he has no appetite.

Jiang Da followed, looked at the room, and praised: “It’s not bad here, it’s time to apply needles. Let the lord wash up first.”

The rough conditions in the wild were not conducive to acupuncture. For the past two days, he was looking forward to rushing Back to Bianzhou.

Before Liang Feng could speak, Yi Yan said, “The hot water is ready, I’ll have someone bring it.”

The wooden bucket filled with hot water was quickly brought up, Qingmei was very neat in her hands, she brought the copper basin and served it Liang Feng washed his feet cleanly.

By this time, it was not easy to speak.

Liang Feng lowered his eyes and let the little maid wait for him to wash.

When the fair feet were put into the basin, Yi Yan suddenly said, “I heard that your lord has been promoted to the prefect.”

Liang Feng’s toes swayed, causing a slight wave of water: “Well, the emperor also promoted me to be the county magistrate and exempted Bingzhou for three years. Taxes. But General Anbei will have other candidates.” The

simple sentence made Yi Yan’s heart twitch.

He could see that the person in front of him was thin again, and his complexion was extremely pale.

The trip to Luoyang is probably more than just a trip.

Just by looking at the appointment of General Anbei, you can see the defensive heart of the East Sea King.

In this line, the lord is afraid that he will suffer a lot.

And he was not at the side of the protagonist.

“The last will only listen to the Lord’s orders.” Yi Yan lowered his blue eyes and said in a low voice.

This is a word of allegiance, but Liang Feng can hear the deep affection hidden in the words.

His head hurts again, this is Yi Yan, how can we untie the dead knot?

Lifting his feet, Liang Feng let Qingmei wipe off the water marks, and lay sideways on the couch: “The affairs of the state, let’s go back and talk about it.”

Jiang Da also took a step forward: “My lord is very true. Just take a

good rest. Governor Yi, come and help…” This time, before Jiang

Da

could finish speaking, Liang Feng stopped the conversation: “No, it’s just acupuncture, it’s fine if you have a green plum.”

, There is always someone to help hold the hand when acupuncture.

It’s enough that Qingmei waits on you when you go out. Now that Yiyan is here, she can press it more firmly, and she is familiar with diagnosis and treatment, so why not use it?

But the lord has ordered it down, and he doesn’t need to force it.

Shaking his head, he took out the needle bag in his arms and prepared for needles.

Qingmei is also used to serving these days, her face was slightly red, she leaned forward, and pressed her hand on the slightly thin calf of the master.

The pair of soft weeds are delicate and tender, and their strength is not small.

It just feels different.

Liang Feng closed his eyes, as if isolating those lingering things in his memory.

Yi Yan stood aside, clenching his fists tightly.

He knew that after that, things would be very different.

But when it comes to the real face, there is still a heartache.

Even so, he would not give up.

There is always something that can make the lord unable to really drive him away.

Acupuncture is already a routine, Jiang Da’s hands are fast, and the acupuncture has been completed in a short time.

He let out a sigh of relief, and instructed, “My lord, drink another dose of medicine, and then go to sleep as soon as possible. It will take two days to get back to Lucheng, so you can’t work too hard.

” If he

didn’t let it go, Liang Feng nodded: “You guys should rest early too. I ordered you to go down, there is no need to take a shift today.”

He could sleep in the ox cart, but the following people were responsible for vigilance.

After finally returning to my own land, I naturally want everyone to get a good night’s sleep.

Jiang Da’s heart warmed, and he got up and retire.

Yi Yan did not follow, but took two steps back and stood in front of the door: “I’ll keep the night for the master.”

“Bo Yuan!” Liang Feng frowned, “You just recaptured Qixian County, be careful. It’s just rest, what night do you keep?!”

Yi Yan did not give in, “I am the Lord’s personal bodyguard, and I should be the Lord’s watchman.”

This was the first time Liang Feng saw Yi Yan back then, and what he said has now been taken out as it is.

Liang Feng almost laughed angrily: “Then why don’t you be the captain, how about being a guard again?”

Yi Yan closed his mouth, of course he couldn’t just be a guard.

Can you get attention by staying by the Lord’s side like a shadow?

Won’t.

The only choice is to eliminate the bandits for him, repel the strong enemy, and protect the Shangdang and even the whole territory of Bingzhou.

What the lord needs is always a general, not a personal guard.

Pressing his right hand on his chest, Yi Yan gave a military salute unique to Liang Mansion and silently backed out.

Looking at the figure, Liang Feng sighed lightly.

Have you gone a bit too far?

But what lingers in the body has been struggling, like a lingering ghost.

It was inevitable that he would be a little impatient and anxious.

Just quit.

Turning his head to look at the frightened little maid, Liang Feng lowered the volume: “You don’t have to watch the night tonight, rest well.”

Qingmei immediately came back to her senses and whispered, “I’m not tired…

” Bringing herself, not Bi He, on the trip has made her ecstatic.

She was able to endure this exhaustion.

However, the person on the couch had already waved his hand, motioning her to stop talking.

Seeing that the beautiful eyebrows of the master were wrinkled in one place, Qingmei couldn’t help but feel a little heartache, and quickly lighted the incense.

The curling cigarette overflowed, making this little shabby room seem a bit quiet.

Seeing that the master closed his eyes and rested his mind, Qingmei withdrew carefully, preparing to go to the kitchen to get the medicine, and then prepare some light food.

However, as soon as she went out, she was startled.

I saw a tall man sitting by the door, guarding the door like a diamond.

It was Captain Yi Du who had just left.

Qingmei wanted to say something, but Yiyan made a silent gesture.

This person is not as gentle and elegant as the master, and his every move shows something frightening.

However, Qingmei had seen him take care of the master, not to mention that there was such a person, and it made people feel a lot safer.

She nodded obediently and left quietly.

Half leaning against the door, Yi Yan’s eyes drooped slightly.

Back then, when he first entered the Liang Mansion, he kept vigil for the Lord every day.

No matter how tired you are from training during the day, as long as you stay outside the lord’s door at night, you will feel that you have endless strength, and it seems that there is only one loyalty left in your body that you can’t wait to die for.

Today, however, he is not so simple.

I want to ask too much, and it has long exceeded the limit that a master and a servant should have.

And this step can never be taken back.

Just like that changed self-proclaimed.

But regret is useless.

All he can do is to hold on to the straw more firmly, so as not to be crushed and crushed.

After all, the lord still needs him.

Light footsteps came from down the corridor, Yi Yan suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were as cold as a knife.

The tray in Qingmei’s frightened hand trembled, and those fierce blue eyes were lowered, as if the stare just now no longer existed.

With a small sigh, Qingmei tiptoed around the young man and entered the house.

The door was closed again, and Yi Yan also quietly closed his eyes.

After drinking the medicine and eating some porridge and rice, Liang Feng lay back on the couch.

The symptoms of motion sickness gradually receded, and another inconvenient feeling came up again.

Make him toss and turn, unable to sleep.

He had tasted this when he was in Luoyang.

But I didn’t expect that it was just one side, and it evoked that tingling feeling on the back.

It’s more embarrassing than heart addiction!

After quitting, how could Liang Feng give in to this problem?

He gritted his teeth and waved the mess in his head, trying to put himself into a deep sleep.

However, unconsciously, a hand was constantly rubbing the place that had just been touched, as if trying to wipe the rough touch from the arm completely.

It was like this from the beginning of the night, until the moonlight covered the ground, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Just when everything in the room returned to silence, the door creaked softly, and a gap was pushed open.

A figure stepped into the moonlight and walked into the room.

Without armor, his steps were very light, as light as a ghost, and he did not wake up the sleeping master and servant.

Bypassing the sleeping little girl, the man came to Liang Feng’s couch and knelt down.

The moonlight was hazy, making the sleeping face on the bed a little uneasy.

Very deep and very quiet for a long while, the man raised his hand gently and stroked the other’s cheek.

That stroking, lighter than Luo Yu, slid down the cheekbones and stopped on the soft lips.

With just such a touch, the original color and soul-giving relationship will be remembered in my heart.

As if disturbed by a touch, the man on the couch moved and came up like a small beast.

In the quiet room, the sound of gasping suddenly became louder.

But soon, it was quiet again.

The nostalgic hand stopped for a moment on the other’s cheek, and then took it back.

There was no other movement, and the black shadow seemed to have grown on the edge of the couch and remained motionless for a long time.