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Chapter 42: Regret and Return
The Yueshi were defeated and temporarily withdrew their troops. Han Lang led the army in triumph and returned to the court in recent years.
Of course Hua Rong is still in the imperial city, still pretending to be his emperor in his royal bed curtain.
When Han Lang led a group of generals into the palace to report his victory, he inevitably had to do some showmanship.
In the end, Hua Rong only said one sentence in the tent: "Okay, this battle was well fought. General Lin has worked hard. I have something to say, and the others should retreat first."
Han Lang's face turned blue immediately.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mblly off out of the snow, and fighting hard for three months, and the only one who had the hard work was General Lin.
Needless to say, Mr. Hua must have done it on purpose.
But he was not very angry.
Adding to his troubles and embarrassing him seems to be Mr. Hua¡¯s newly found joy in life, and he is even a little happy about it.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It¡¯s really cheap!
After scolding himself three times in a row, he actually did not resist and led the people back as instructed.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It¡¯s really invincible! !
Standing alone in the hall, Lin Luoyin was a little confused and didn't know what kind of medicine the gentleman in front of him was selling in his gourd.
After waiting for a long time, there was movement in the tent. A hand stretched out and said, "General Lin, I want to give you a glass of water and wine for your hard work."
Immediately outside the tent, a palace lady came forward and handed the half-full cup into his hand.
Lin Luoyin was startled, and when he was about to drink, he heard a loud noise outside the hall.
It was Taifu Han. He had nowhere to vent his anger. He actually stretched out his legs and kicked over a bronze tripod weighing several hundred kilograms in the garden.
The eunuchs and eunuchs in the palace all shuddered.
Lin Luoyin quickly raised her hand and drank the water and wine in the glass.
After drinking, the whole hall was silent.
Lin Luoyin, who was holding the wine glass, had a face full of astonishment. He seemed to be possessed by a demon. He stood up with a "huo" sound, took a few hesitant steps forward, and stretched out his hand, apparently wanting to lift the bed curtain.
At this time, there was another movement outside the palace. It was Taifu Han. This time he no longer kicked things, but spoke very politely outside: "I have something important to report to Your Majesty. I hope Your Majesty will see you soon."
Take the tone of the fake Sven, which shows that Han Taifu began to move.
It was stuffy in the tent. Hua Rong slowly opened the folding fan, pursed his lips and said, "Then please invite Tai Tu into the palace. General Lin, please step aside."
After removing all the palace eunuchs, Han Lang reached out and gently lifted the bed curtain.
We haven¡¯t seen him for a long time. Mr. Hua Shou looks good and seems to have gained a little weight.
Han Lang then rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, I was fighting outside and was skinny and skinny, but Mr. Hua has gained weight, which is very good."
Hua Rong still pursed her lips and swayed her fan intermittently: "That's because there are no Taifu three days a day in the morning, noon and evening, and there are less activities in bed, so we can naturally take care of him."
Han Lang laughed, slowly moved closer, and reached out to rub his chin: "Very good, now that I'm back, you don't have to support me anymore. It's not a good thing to be fat if you're a rich man."
Hua Rong still shook his fan and showed no reaction to his teasing, saying, "Why, the master didn't ask me what I did when I left General Lin behind?"
"What did you do when you left him alone?"
"I gave him a glass of wine."
"oh."
"Given mouth to mouth."
Han Lang paused. Even though he knew what he was saying was a lie, he still couldn't help but turn green. The hand rubbing his chin involuntarily exerted force, barely breaking his chin.
Hua Rong smiled and did not resist. He just lay down slowly and made a "big" gesture.
"Your Majesty is out here, and he must miss me endlessly, please." He said, his tone was neither painful nor itchy, and he was more like a piece of wood, unresponsive from beginning to end, just like a white hanging. Take a breath.
After the matter was over, Han Lang lay on top of Hua Rong, gasping for air.
After a while, Mr. Hua opened his mouth again and said, "Is the prince's day over? No, I haven't bled yet. Why doesn't the prince play any more tricks?"
Han Lang took a deep breath, and finally managed not to vomit blood on the spot. He stood up and sat up straight, saying: "Mo Zhexin is dead, do you know?"
"oh."
"Before he died, he did good deeds and took Liu Yunhuagui up the mountain, making people think that they were also buried in the heavy snow. He wanted them to elope."
This sentence finally made Hua Rong react.
Han Lang continued: "It's a pity that your noble family is an idiot and refused to escape on the chaotic battlefield."bsp; "How can you be such a master! Your prince is so rich that he can rival the country, but you are so stingy that you only gave him a hundred taels!"
"How can you be such a slave? You don't say farewell to your master, but you grab his neck and ask for money!"
It was a bit of a loss to compete for luxury, blinking, and it was really reluctant.
"Okay let's just say goodbye first, and then ask for money."
¡°At the end, he said, sniffing, and then realized that his Liuyun was gone.
"Just now you just pinched my neck and asked for money. Your Liuyun said he had to go to the toilet, but you didn't hear me." Hua Rong waved his fan on the recliner and slowly squinted his eyes: "You can say goodbye to me now. If you say goodbye, If it¡¯s good, I¡¯ll consider adding more. Anyway, Taifu Han is now in the palm of my hand, and I don¡¯t have to worry about wealth and wealth.¡±
The snow is beginning to clear, and Han Lang¡¯s back is stretched by the sunshine.
Liuyun lowered his head, plucked the hem of his clothes, and slowly knelt down on the snow.
Han Lang said coldly at the same place, without looking back: "Now that things have happened, do you still have nothing to say to me?"
Liu Yun lowered his head, and his voice was almost inaudible: "I come down to the prince to resign, and please allow me and Hua Gui to go into seclusion."
"If you follow me, you will be granted the title of Marquis and General just around the corner. I will help you with all my heart. Don't you care about me at all?!"
"Your Majesty, please understand that everyone has their own ambitions." Liu Yun's voice was even lower.
"Louder! If you have the guts to do it, don't you have the guts to say it!"
"Please, Your Majesty, be considerate of the fact that everyone has his or her own ambitions!" Liu Yun suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning, although he felt guilty but not afraid.
Han Lang was silent, finally turned around and sat down in the snow, looked at him sideways, and then said after a long time: "What if I don't allow it?"
Liuyun was speechless.
"Are you trying to say that your life is mine, and if I don't allow it, just take it from me?"
Liu Yun¡¯s eyes were slightly hot, and he didn¡¯t know what to say, so he had to bury his head deeply in the snow.
The breeze blew against my face, and the more than ten years of master and servant companionship moved inch by inch in silence.
"You go."
In the end, Han Lang finally sighed and raised his hand: "Remember that house in Luoyang before? I will give that house to you. May you realize your ambition and be ridden by your noble family for the rest of your life, working as a cow, a horse, and coaxing him. Peace and joy.¡±
Liuyun was startled.
"Are you not used to me being so humble all of a sudden?" Han Lang smiled bitterly again, patted his butt and stood up: "How about I say a very vulgar line: Leave before I change my mind!"
Liuyun then buried his head deeply behind him: "I hope everything goes well for the prince from now on, and Mr. Hehua can also live a happy life."
"Me and him?" Han Lang laughed loudly and paused: "Now I have to blackmail your noble family in order to get him to look good to you. But you are right, planning to hurt each other is considered a waste of money. ."
"Lift a glass of wine to the sky to the bright moon, and accompany you for three thousand drunken laughs"
In the end, he actually flicked his sleeves, squinted his eyes and sang a line, and then left with a long laugh.
Hua Gui left.
No one was making any noise, and the yard was really quiet.
Hua Rong lay on the recliner for a while, watching the sun slowly setting in the west, and watching Han Lang slowly approaching without saying a word.
Han Lang sighed and asked, "Are you sad that the noble man is gone?"
Hua Rongdan smiled: "I feel really sorry for him. He robbed all my banknotes. He is indeed the descendant of a butchered pig and has the foundation to be a robber."
¡°His father is a pig butcher?¡±
"That's right. His family owns a pig-killing restaurant, and the father kills the pigs and the mother cooks. If it hadn't been for the war, he would be Shaodong now, and he would be more than enough to match your Liuyun family."
Han Lang narrowed his eyes: "Then you said that if his father is alive and sees him bringing Liu Yun in, will he chop Liu Yun into pieces and make pig meat?"
Hua Rong nodded quickly.
The wind was gentle and the sun was setting. After nodding, the two looked at each other and smiled, showing a rare warmth.
Hua Rong was a little tired. He shrank down in the recliner and said, "Can I not go into the palace today and have a relaxing night?"
Han Lang said nothing, rubbed his right cheek with his fingers, and finally started to leave.
Huarong was the only one left in the old house, and Han Lang didn't send anyone to keep an eye on him, so the north wind was refreshing, and slapped Huarong on the cheek, and soon he fell asleep.
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The most perfectly matched and happy ending in history.
Melancholy Liuyun Gong: Alas, how much sorrow can you have, just like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel~~~
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