The table is full of delicacies and I don't want to touch it, but I am drowsy in this wine. Huo Linfeng was lying on the table, his strong and sturdy body lost its strength, and it was as soft as a sound sleep.

Rong Luoyun was startled, and almost immediately embraced Huo Linfeng's waist, under the table, did not dare to let Huo Zhao and Bai Shi see. He stabilized Huo Linfeng, and then he looked at Huo Zhao with an unbelievable look.

Wine, he drank too, there shouldn't be a problem. After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "The cup in the wind..."

Huo Zhao raised his eyes and lowered his eyes. It was a tacit consent that something had been smeared on the wall of the cup, which could make people sleep unconsciously for a while. Rong Luoyun turned his eyes to look at Bai Shi, the other party was twisting the silk handkerchief, and his sad expression obviously knew the arrangement.

Rong Luoyun asked, "Why?"

Huo Zhao said, "I guessed that he wouldn't agree, so I had to resort to this." After that, he ordered Huo Linfeng to be carried back to the bedroom, and deliberately set aside, "Bicheng, you take care of it."

Bai Shi got up in panic, and followed him out of the room. In an instant, only Huo Zhao and Rong Luoyun were left in the room, one old and one young, their identities were all kinds of embarrassing, but they all faced each other calmly.

Rong Luoyun knew in his heart that Huo Zhao definitely had something to say, about this battle, or about Huo Linfeng, he had to tell him anyway. "Marquis Dingbei," he said first, "Are you really going to take command of Linfeng to pacify the chaos?"

Huo Zhao agreed: "Yes, this is the best arrangement for now."

He said, "Since my father and son can't work together, we want people to make the best use of them." After a pause, with a hint of suspicion, "Qin Xun's martial arts don't know the exact geometry, but he is better than your juniors, knowing that, old man. How can I let you die?"

On the battlefield, the head coach and the deputy commander have their own division of labor. Rong Luoyun asked: "Why don't you let Linfeng retreat and take the next step, be the deputy commander, and let the town generals come to the city to suppress it?"

Huo Zhao replied: "Chen Ruoyin's goal is Linfeng. As long as he appears on the battlefield, the enemy will definitely deal with him with all their strength. In their eyes, Jinghai and I are the same. If I am strong, I will do my best to fight against him. I'm entangled."

The table was already cold, and so was Huo Zhao's voice: "Men of the Huo family, there is nothing to regret if you die in battle, but if you are killed by the thief's trickery, then I can only be an ordinary father who protects the cubs."

Speaking of this, Rong Luoyun was a little stunned when he heard it. The majesty is immersed in the bones, and although there is no wave in his eyes, there is a coldness that cannot be ignored.

Rong Luoyun's skin tightened, feeling that Huo Zhao was looking at him...even questioning him.

"My child, since the construction of the Longevity Palace, Chen Ruoyin has insisted on dealing with Linfeng." Huo Zhao said, "Because he has a good relationship with Bufan Palace, and your Bufan Palace is for the third prince."

Rong Luoyun was suddenly shocked. He didn't mention the third prince at the beginning, but the other party knew all about it. It was useless to conceal, he nodded and admitted: "Chen Ruoyin thought that the three parties were an alliance, and this is the fundamental reason why he wanted to kill Linfeng."

Huo Zhao asked, "Then have you formed an alliance?"

If it is true, the Huo family represented by Huo Linfeng will support Prince Rui, which is not only an enemy of the prince's power, but also contrary to the emperor's thoughts.

At that time, only for the third prince to show his sharp-edgedness, he killed Tang Zhen's whole family. Huo Linfeng was like that. Once there is evidence, I am afraid that the next charge of treason will be on the Huo family's head.

Rong Luoyun said anxiously, "No, Linfeng has nothing to do with us."

Huo Zhao immediately asked: "You?"

Rong Luoyun said, "Me and the third prince." He felt a little uneasy in his heart and suppressed himself, "It is not difficult to understand that I will cooperate with the third prince."

Huo Zhao nodded: "If you win Linfeng, it will help you and the third prince, why not?"

Rong Luoyun said, "I won't take advantage of Linfeng." He answered solemnly, and stared straight into Huo Zhao's eyes, "Ding Beihou, I also have a question. Will you support it without hesitation?"

A loyal and loyal supporter of the drowning ruler is ignorant and loyal, no different from a traitor.

Rong Luoyun asked this question because he could guess that Prince Rui would one day seek the throne, and how would the Huo family handle themselves? He thought this was a huge problem, but unexpectedly, Huo Zhao's expression loosened, and he laughed inappropriately.

"The emperor and the courtier, I was too old to do anything at that time." Huo Zhao said with a smile, "So, at this moment, I'm answering for Linfeng. It's actually him who you want to ask, right?"

Rong Luoyun only felt that all his thoughts had no place to hide, and he was a little embarrassed, but he could only admit it. Huo Zhao replied: "The most common people in the world are the people, and the world is also the world of the people, not the world of the Zhang family and Li family."

The words were instantly sonorous, and Huo Zhao said, "It's not the world of the Meng family."

These words are really outrageous, Rong Luoyun's whole body is shaking, and he already understands what Huo Zhao means.

At this moment, the night is deep, the clouds cover the moon and the sky is like ink, and even the stars are hard to find. Huo Zhao got up and left the table, walked out of the hall to the enclosing corridor, leaning on the railing and standing in the west wind.

Rong Luoyun followed, stopped by the pillar a few steps apart, and asked, "When will Linfeng wake up?"

If the Dingbei Army wanted to take the initiative, the city had to take the lead. Huo Zhao replied: "Tomorrow evening, when the troops and horses in the city move, Linfeng will wake up, and he will be dragged and can only stay."

"Then..." Rong Luoyun couldn't help but worry, "When will the two armies go to war?"

Huo Zhao said: "The troops have been assembled. If you are in a hurry, tomorrow night, if you are late, the next morning."

The wind just came, and the clouds drifted away to reveal a bright moon. Rong Luoyun looked up and said, "Qin Xun is competitive and has many tricks. He turned against my master in his early years. Master has been in seclusion for many years, and he also practiced in seclusion, which must be beneficial. quite a few..."

What he meant was to tell Huo Zhao to be careful.

...but he couldn't say it.

Huo Zhao understood and couldn't help but feel a little astonished. How could he have thought that Rong Luoyun would remind him like this. However, it doesn't matter whether he is Huo Linfeng's father or because he can protect Li Min outside the customs.

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Son, who is your master?"

Rong Luoyun replied, "You know Duan Shenbi."

Huo Zhao was obviously stunned for a moment, and he turned around. Rong Luoyun's master and Qin Xun's classmate were actually Duan Shenbi who had met briefly. His expression became relaxed, and he cared with a sincere smile: "How is your master?"

Rong Luoyun said with an "um", "It's all good. In fact, I sent a letter to Master a few days ago, I hope he can come and help, I guess it's too late."

Huo Zhao paused: "He can't come."

Seeing Rong Luoyun's puzzled face, he told him: "Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Ruoyin sent the third of the Nine Manglings out of the city. If you guessed correctly, they should have gone to Xiganling."

Chen Ruoyin knew that Rong Luoyun and Huo Linfeng were on good terms, and if they were not safe, if this side started a war, Xiganling would definitely cause trouble, and then drag the staff of Bufan Palace.

Really cunning and cunning, Rong Luoyun slapped his palm on the railing with hatred, and with a click, the waist-thick solid wood cracked suddenly, and a pinch of sawdust fell rustling into the air.

I got used to shaking the tree, and I forgot that this is the Dingbeihou Mansion, and the carved beams and painted buildings are extremely precious. Rong Luoyun started to move, embarrassed, and after a while he said, "How much money, I will pay."

Huo Zhao was stunned for a moment, then he stroked his beard and laughed: "What is the railing? This palm should hit me Huo Zhao's gate of life."

The old things were stirred up, and the magnanimity was staggering, but Rong Luoyun also knew the big picture, and at this juncture, he could not care about personal hatred. Suddenly, he remembered something, and suddenly turned to Huo Zhao: "Marquis Dingbei, did you just say the third of the nine pythons that kill the soul?"

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were six secret guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Isn't that nine people in total?

Seeing Huo Zhao's approval, Rong Luoyun said in shock, "Linfeng and I obviously killed Chen Mian and Chen Xiao!"

Huo Zhao shook his head, he didn't know yet. Almost everything that needs to be said has been said, and there is nothing left out that needs to be explained. At this moment, it is midnight, and it is time to leave for the barracks.

There were light and slow footsteps behind him, Huo Zhao turned his head and saw Bai Shi standing in the center of the small hall. The couple looked at each other for a moment, and Mr. Bai said first, "Master Hou, change your clothes and leave."

Huo Zhao said "Okay", strode over, stopped in front of Bai Shi, untied his cumbersome robes and put them down. Bai Shi was serving him, with arrow sleeves in regular clothes, a brocade belt around his waist, and soft armor close to his body, which he put on one by one in an orderly manner.

Rong Luoyun stood there and watched, this scene seemed familiar, his father did the same thing before, and his mother did the same.

Finally, a dark armor was draped over the upper body, the heartguard reflected the candlelight, and every piece of armor was soaked with blood-colored fine lines that could not be washed clean. When he was ready to wear the sword, Huo Zhao said, "Bicheng, the Buddha will also be bored. Don't kneel in the Buddhist hall every day to disturb him."

This is worrying about the body, Bai Shi nodded: "Then I will start to make a new cloak for you, you can wear it in winter."

Huo Zhao agreed: "Okay, but don't burn your eyes." He grabbed Bai Shi's hands and shook it with some force, "Otherwise, when I triumph, you won't even be able to see what I look like."

Bai Shi smiled and covered her face with a silk handkerchief, her shoulders trembled slightly.

Huo Zhao took a deep breath, turned to look at the railing, and said, "Child, take me downstairs for Linfeng."

Rong Luoyun didn't make a decision, but walked over step by step, and went downstairs with him as if he had no grievance in front of Huo Zhao. Bai Shi followed behind, Rong Luoyun glanced at him secretly, the words that Huo Zhao had just said lingered in his mind.

What are the odds, can it really triumph?

At the end of the last steps, and walking out of the small high-rise building in four or five steps, Huo Zhao said, "It's cold outside, so I'll send it here." His eyes stayed on Bai Shi's body, and the always serious eyes became much gentler, "When I'm not here, remember to add more Take care of yourself."

Rong Luoyun stood aside, thinking that there was nothing left to say.

Unexpectedly, Huo Zhao closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "My child, my life may not be handled by you personally." The voice was so low that only each other could hear, "If I die, I will come here. Under Jiuquan, apologize to your parents again."

Rong Luoyun was stunned on the spot, but his eyes were speechless. He saw the iron wall-like figure striding away, disappearing into the depths of the corridor in the darkness.

He was independent for a long time, and when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the plaque hanging on the small high-rise building - Jiao Garden. Returning to the high-rise building, while climbing the steps, thought about why was so proud and why was thinking about it.

In the bedroom, Huo Linfeng lay quietly on the bed, not feeling the slightest bit. Rong Luoyun pushed open the door and entered, walked to the bedside and sat down, not moving, and had been hysterical for a long time.

Back and forth, he stroked everything back and forth.

At dusk tomorrow, the guards in the city will start, and now is the last peace.

Rong Luoyun stretched out his hand, gently stroked Huo Linfeng's brow bone, leaned down, and placed a kiss between his stretched and relaxed brows.

Then he looked out the window, waiting for the dawn soon.

The author has something to say: Huo Zhao walked out of the porch and immediately said to the housekeeper: The money for replacing the railings will be deducted from Huo Linfeng's pocket money.