The Wife is First - 40Chapter 40 Camp
When Mu Hanzhang woke up, it was already three o’clock in the morning.
My whole body felt like it was falling apart, there was pain everywhere, it was difficult to even open my eyes, and I even felt that my body was still jolting and shaking. Mu Hanzhang thought in a daze, how many times did that bastard Jing Shao do it last night? He only remembered that when he passed out from exhaustion, the guy was still tossing him.
There was a sound of wooden wheels pressing against the stones. His long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his beautiful hazy eyes. Mu Hanzhang was dazed for a moment, feeling that there was something strange about the tent ceiling today. It looks like the roof of a carriage…the roof!
Mu Hanzhang realized something was wrong and struggled to get up. The pain in his waist made him frown, and he had to sit up against the car wall.
The carriage was very exquisitely decorated. There was a high platform at the bottom of the carriage, which was covered with thick soft cushions, and a layer of sapphire mats on top. There were bookshelves and small grids embedded in the walls of the carriage, and there were several books and an incense burner. ; In the sunken place in front of the door, there is a small table and his shoes. On the small table, there is a water bag and two cups.
Under him was a comfortable sapphire mat, surrounded by several pillows of different sizes, all carefully covered with a layer of jade mat. Mu Hanzhang squinted his eyes slightly, reached out and opened the light-colored gauze curtains, and saw Sitting on a handsome black horse outside the car was his own prince who should have gone to the military camp!
Jing Shao was riding Xiao Hei in high spirits. He had so much fun last night that he himself got up late. He couldn’t bear to wake up Jun Qing, who was sleeping soundly, so he carried him directly to the carriage that had been prepared in advance. After leaving the palace to the wrinkled-looking Duofu and Mr. Yun, they happily took their princess and headed towards the military camp fifty miles south of the city.
Suddenly feeling a line of sight, Jing Shao turned to look at the carriage and saw the handsome face of his princess appearing at the window. He hurriedly waved his hand to the coachman to stop, jumped out of the carriage and got into the carriage.
“Are you awake?” Jing Shao smiled and poured a glass of water and handed it over.
Mu Hanzhang did not pick him up, but leaned against the car wall and looked at him quietly.
“Ahem, don’t sit like this.” Jing Shao felt a little weak at the sight. He took off his shoes and climbed up. He grabbed the big pillow beside him and hugged his princess who was so sore. She let him lean on it and held the cup flatteringly. She put the cup to his lips and said, “Drink some water first. Yun Song will bring the food shortly.”
“Where are you taking me?” Mu Hanzhang rarely refused and drank the entire glass of water with Jing Shao’s hand, still staring at him quietly.
“Hey, my army is short of a military advisor. You have nothing to do in Beijing. Why don’t you go to the southwest with me?” Jing Shao scratched his head, turned around and poured another glass of water.
“We are going to be away, and our family members must not leave the capital.” Mu Hanzhang narrowed his eyes, looked at the cup handed to him, and slowly stroked the round jade piece with his hand on the pillow.
“Isn’t there a concubine in the palace? You don’t have to worry about that,” Jing Shao said proudly, “I planned to take you away secretly. Unexpectedly, I mentioned it to my father yesterday and he actually agreed. As long as no one else knows about you, That’s the identity of the princess.”
Rumble… The dust raised by the carriage fell on the prince who was still carrying his shoes, making him feel a little desolate.
Jing Shao stood there blankly, and it took him a while to remember to put on his shoes. He was actually kicked out of the carriage by his own princess, and he was still so miserable that he didn’t even have any shoes on!
Turning to look at a certain mount that was also left behind, Xiao Hei was pulling a leaf out of boredom and chewing it in his mouth. When his master looked over, he snorted unkindly, which sounded like a laugh of schadenfreude. .
“How dare you laugh at me!” Jing Shao angrily grabbed Xiao Hei’s mane and rubbed the big head vigorously, “You don’t have a wife yet! You’re not as good as me!”
The carriage moved slower, and when it arrived at the military camp, it was already dusk.
The camp is on an open flat land, surrounded by tall poplar trees. Tent after tent were neatly arranged, the torches on the iron basins were burning loudly, and soldiers holding spears patrolled between the tents in groups.
“Your Majesty!” The soldiers on the lookout saw Jing Shao riding on Xiao Hei and hurriedly signaled to the people below to open the wooden fence.
“See His Highness King Cheng!” Several generals in armor ran over and knelt down to salute.
“Everyone, get up!” Jing Shao jumped off the horse and patted the person kneeling at the front. Before everyone could get up, he turned around and walked to the carriage, slowly opening the curtain a little, “Jun Qing, come down.” Then. , stretched out his hand in a flattering manner.
The person in the car obviously didn’t appreciate it. He opened the curtain and got out of the car.
Several soldiers watched as the prince invited an extraordinarily handsome man out of the carriage. He was dressed in a light blue suit with wide sleeves. He looked very abrupt among a group of people full of armors and military uniforms. His elegant and booklike style was also incompatible with the surrounding environment. .
“Your Majesty, who is this?” The leading man was about thirty years old, burly, and looked quite fierce.
“This is my military advisor, Mr. Jun Qingjun.” Jing Shao introduced to everyone with a smile.
military adviser? Several generals looked at each other in confusion. I have never heard of a prince leading an army but also a military advisor. This is not a time when the world is in chaos. We need generals and ministers who can stabilize the country and plan the world.
Mu Hanzhang glanced at the crowd calmly, raised his hands and clasped his fists. Military generals have never been used to looking at literati. Naturally, these people would also be hostile to the sudden appearance of military advisors, so they did not pay attention to their instantly cold eyes.
Jing Shao frowned slightly, but he couldn’t say anything at this time and introduced everyone to his princess one by one.
The leading man is Zhao Meng, General Zhao. The two people following behind were the left guard with a cold face and the right guard with a smile.
“Your Majesty didn’t say anything in advance, so the general didn’t prepare the military advisor’s camp.” Zhao Meng looked at the frail Mu Hanzhang up and down, and said in a rather disdainful tone, “I can only force the military advisor to deal with the soldiers all night.”
“It doesn’t matter, the military advisor will live with me.” Although he knew that General Zhao was making things difficult for Jun Qing, he was following Jing Shao’s intention and said it in a pretentious manner.
“How can that be done? If someone else lives in the prince’s tent, it will be overstepped!” Zhao Meng said in a rough voice.
“You can live anywhere,” Mu Hanzhang said slowly, his voice was gentle and gentle, and it was pleasant to hear, “General, don’t be embarrassed, just arrange a tent for me as you like.”
“Hey, ordinary tents are dirty and smelly. How can a military advisor like this with such delicate skin and tender flesh get used to living there? If you don’t mind, come and live with me.” The right guard came up with a smile.
Jing Shao was furious when he heard this, and slapped the right guard on the head: “Don’t even think about it. The military advisor will live with me.”
After saying that, he ignored everyone and took Mu Hanzhang’s arm and dragged him to the largest tent.
Zhao Meng looked at the two people’s backs, snorted coldly, turned and left.
The right guard curled his lips and said to the left guard: “This military commander is so good-looking, and that old boy Zhao Meng is willing to embarrass others.”
Zuo Hujun glanced at him, turned around and left silently.
“Hey, why didn’t you leave without waiting for me?” The right guard waited for a long time and no one answered. He turned around and saw the figure of the left guard gradually disappearing into the darkness, and hurriedly chased after him.
The royal tent prepared for the prince is indeed much more spacious than the other tents. There is no carpet in the summer, and the cold air on the ground at night makes it very cool. A very large bed was spread on the wooden platform. It was a cool night in the suburbs, but there was no mat. A soft brocade quilt was spread on it, which was really a great temptation for Mu Hanzhang, who was sore all over.
Looking at his princess who lay down on the bed after entering the tent, Jing Shao touched his nose, slowly leaned over, and tentatively touched his waist with his hands: “Does it still hurt?”
Mu Hanzhang glanced at him: “I’ll know next time when the prince comes to try it himself.”
Jing Shao laughed twice, shut up knowingly, and pinched his waist carefully. The thin summer clothes could reveal the body temperature under the material, and the soft satin clearly depicted the beautiful lines. A pair of big hands kneaded I couldn’t help but slide down a little.
“Have someone prepare a tent for me tomorrow.” Mu Hanzhang said coolly as he lay on his pillow without looking at him.
“No!” Jing Shao refused without thinking, and the hand that had just touched a round piece moved back to his waist obediently.
“How can any military advisor live with the prince all the time?” Mu Hanzhang yawned a little, jolting in the car, feeling uncomfortable and unable to sleep well, and now he felt a little sleepy.
“The military advisor must be with the marshal so that he can discuss the war at any time!” Jing Shao said confidently, “This has been the case since ancient times.”
Mu Hanzhang rolled his eyes. He had read all the history books and had never seen any dynasty or generation with such rules. He was too lazy to argue with him. The gentle and heavy kneading on his waist felt very comfortable, so he quietly let him After pinching for a while, when Jing Shao thought he was asleep, he suddenly asked softly: “Why did you lie to me last night?”
“Ah?” Jing Shao was startled, scratched his head, and said with little confidence, “I didn’t say a word of panic! Originally, I was going to the army soon, and I had to conserve my energy for marching and fighting in the future. It was really difficult to have the opportunity to be intimate. Well!”
“It’s good that the prince knows this. Let’s go sleep with General Zhao tonight.” After Mu Hanzhang finished speaking, he turned over and pulled the brocade quilt aside, facing inward and ignoring him.
“Jun Qing…” Jing Shao called out pitifully.
“My lord, have you slept? Come to the tent to drink if you haven’t slept!” Zhao Meng called loudly from outside the tent.
Jing Shao rubbed his forehead with a headache and wanted to scold him away, but he was afraid of disturbing the people around him, so he had to walk out: “Why are you making noise? I’m sleepy. I won’t drink tonight.” After that, he wanted to get out again. go back.
“My lord, I have something to say.” Zhao Meng grabbed Jing Shao and dragged him away.
“Say!” Jing Shao said impatiently, throwing away General Zhao’s hand.
“I don’t know where the strategist prince came from. It’s just that the journey to the southwest is difficult and dangerous, and his body and bones may not be able to bear it. Besides, if a scholar who talks about military affairs on paper doesn’t know how to fight and still gives blind orders, I’m afraid he will cause trouble.” Zhao Meng The martial arts practitioner spoke with great energy, and Mu Hanzhang, who was lying in the tent, could hear him clearly without even taking two steps.
“I have my own sense of proportion,” Jing Shao frowned and sighed, “I know you are dissatisfied now, but you must not be too arbitrary in dealing with people and things. I don’t force you to treat him as a military advisor now, and let it go. Let’s talk about it later. There’s just one thing. I invited Mr. Jun with great difficulty. Even if you don’t accept it, you are not allowed to do anything disrespectful to him, let alone put him in danger! If he makes any mistake, This king will never show mercy.”
“Tch, the general will not be in trouble with a weak scholar,” Zhao Meng felt that he was underestimated, and snorted coldly, “But if he points fingers at me, don’t expect me to have any influence on him.” patience!”
“Okay, okay, stop being so wordy, get out of here, I’m going to bed.” Jing Shao waved his hand, coaxing people like shooing away flies.
“Your Highness, are you really not here to drink?” Zhao Meng took two steps, turned around and said reluctantly, and ran away quickly before Jing Shao raised his foot to kick him.
After General Zhao left, Jing Shao glanced melancholy at the king’s tent behind him and did not dare to go in immediately, so he had to walk around aimlessly in the camp.