In the middle of July of the second year of Jingkang, the warriors of the Gen family and the right-wing army of the Song army arrived in Yaman Castle and fought with the Hiraki samurai who supported Emperor Toba's eldest son, Emperor Tsuto, in Kyoto. The Hiraki announced the world that the Song people took advantage of the peace talks to attack the Imperial House, Emperor Shirakawa and Emperor Toba both died. However, the Gen family said that the Hiraki bewitched the Emperor's attack on the Song envoy. In the melee, the Hiraki samurai killed the two emperors. For a moment, the Japanese were panicked and had no idea.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly. Under the stone city, flags covered the sky and the black spear arrays were connected one by one, arranged neatly. Behind the square formation was the light cavalry, heavy cavalry, crossbowmen, light bow team, rocketmen and other battle formations. In the middle army, the snow-white armored guards were staggering. The towering flags of the sky were waving in the wind. The guards on the stone city were shocked to see the Song army's momentum. Some timids had secretly dropped their weapons and fled to the city. How many real warriors were there? At that time, it was easy for Japan to gather tens of thousands of troops. Because it was the farm system, the strong men in the farm picked up their swords and became soldiers. Ninety percent of these tens of thousands of people were the people of the Pingjia Farm.

At this time, Wu Zhi was leading a small team of guards, leisurely on a small slope and wandering around. Looking at the stone city, Wu Zhi felt helpless. Could this be the prototype of the Bushido? He knew that he would lose the battle, but the Peace family still had to take so many lives. But it was good that after this battle, the Peace family was naturally seriously injured, but there was no need to find any excuses to clean up everywhere.

Seeing that a man wearing a hat appeared on the stone city from time to time, Wu Zhi shook his head. He had heard that during the Warring States Period, there were hundreds of brave generals in Japan, and more than a dozen people defeated thousands of people. The situation was probably similar to today. I think the third sister led her guards and soldiers to defeat the defenders. Hundreds of well-trained heavy cavalry defeated tens of thousands without armor protection. It was not difficult for the low-spirited farmers.

Just as Wu Zhi was thinking about it, the sound of horn drums in the middle of the Song army was heard, and arrows were shooting towards the top of the city like flying. This was the usual trick of the Song army to attack the city. After the Divine Arm Arrow Rain, the siege team protected by the light infantry of the shield rushed forward. Unfortunately, the sea route was blocked and large siege equipment such as cloud ladders were inconvenient to transport. Otherwise, the Japanese would not have to attack the city when they saw the equipment of the Song Dynasty and would have fled early.

Wu Zhi turned his head away, and there was nothing to see in a war without any suspense.

"Yeah? It's you. Your swordsmanship is very powerful, but it seems that it's not a Western Regional strategy, right?" Wu Zhi turned his head and glanced at the thin swordsman. After the black veil, the swordsman seemed to be staring at Wu Zhi, but when Wu Zhi turned his head, the swordsman had turned his head away.

"Yes..." The voice was very light. When the swordsman saw Wu Zhi talking to him, he seemed to lower his head in panic.

"Haha, interesting..." Wu Zhi couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go there and take a walk." Wu Zhi saw a lush green mountain wall not far away, and it seemed that the scenery was very beautiful. He immediately turned his horse's head and rushed eastward. The guard hurriedly urged the horse to follow.

After a moment, the horse team had already reached the cliff. The mountain wall was not high, but it was steep. The bluestone in the middle was smooth and flat. Wu Zhi was intrigued. If he engraved the words to commemorate him, he would not know whether future generations would become a monument to mourn the charm of his ancestors. However, he looked at the cliff carefully and sighed in his heart that he could not get up no matter what.

"Well, these peanuts are so beautiful." As I turned my head, I accidentally saw a few silver-white flowers blooming in the size of a bowl next to the stone wall, and I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Tell me, is this flower worthy of the princess?" Wu Zhi said with a smile. He said nothing unexpectedly, but the guards were in trouble. The prince said this and he had to pick the flower off before he could complete it. However, most of these people were only good at fighting on horse stance, and they were not good at maneuvering and moving small things.

A thin black shadow suddenly floated up, and it was more than meter high in one jump. It fell gently on the cliff like a gecko. It had weeds on both hands and feet, and paused for a while and used hands and feet, climbing upwards. The guards cheered. Wu Zhi could see clearly that it was the swordsman with psychic swordsmanship. He looked at the stone platform protruding in front of the smooth stone wall, and there should be a stalwart. Wu Zhi immediately had a thought in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

The swordsman has a very good skill in body light. He was walking on the stone wall as if he was walking on the flat ground. Soon he reached the flower ball and picked the largest and most beautiful silver flower. He slowly slid down in the same posture. He reached a little more than a foot high and a little stone wall. He drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed lightly in front of Wu Zhima. He knelt down on one knee and presented the flowers with both hands.

Wu Zhi laughed: "Okay, good skills, Chu Liuxiang in the past, but now..." But he stopped and asked: "Who are your last names?" He felt a little guilty in his heart. He seemed to be more and more like a real prince. Do you still remember the oath outside the Wujia Village?

The guard next to him knew that the swordsman was taciturn and rushed to reply: "Go back to the prince, his surname is Liu..."

Wu Zhi suddenly felt a little depressed and was no longer in the mood to joke. He stopped mentioning the words given to him as the name of incense. He nodded slightly and said, "Put me on my back..." At this time, there was no idea of ​​future generations to admire him, but he wanted to keep his words and pay tribute to the guards who lost their lives in Wujiazhuang. I hope they would know in the spring and see the prosperity of the Song Dynasty today.

Wu Zhi turned over and dismounted the horse, put the silver flower on the saddle, touched the golden sword around his waist, and walked to the swordsman.

"Don't you turn around?" Wu Zhi was a little surprised when he saw the swordsman not moving.

"I...I..." The black veil in front of the swordsman's hat trembled slightly, as if it was very frightened.

Wu Zhi frowned. The swordsman seemed to see that Wu Zhi was in a bad mood and dared not say anything. He hesitated for a moment and turned around resolutely.

Although he could not see the swordsman's expression, Wu Zhi somehow could feel the helplessness of the swordsman's gritting his teeth and turning around. He was a little surprised and didn't think much about it. He went over and lay on the swordsman and smiled, "Don't break me, that's the crime of beheading." He felt that the swordsman was a little reluctant, and Wu Zhi started a joke. After all, he could not do it if he wanted him to treat the close guard as a matter of things.

While Wu Zhi was talking, his heart was stunned. Why did he feel so strange, soft and numb? This seemed not to be the reaction he should have after touching the man's body. A faint fragrance came from the nose. Just as he was stunned, he heard the swordsman say vaguely: "Prince, please hold him tight..." Then his body was empty, and the swordsman had already climbed up the stone wall, and then climbed up, but he didn't notice that Wu Zhi's hands were only on her shoulders, which showed that his heart was extremely confused.

Wu Zhi leaned back and almost fell out. He was anxious and did not care about his doubts. At this time, his life was important. He wrapped his legs around the swordsman's waist and hugged his hands towards the swordsman's head and neck. Who knew that the swordsman happened to climb up again, and Wu Zhi's hand was immediately put on his chest.

"Ah" Wu Zhi and the swordsman shouted at the same time. The swordsman's body softened, the weeds in his hands loosened, and he suddenly leaned back. At the critical moment, amid the screams of the guards, the swordsman exerted force on his waist and shouted clearly. His body stopped leaning back. He grabbed a small branch next to him with both hands and slowly pressed back against the stone wall.

Wu Zhi had walked through the Ghost Gate at this time. He had two smooth and soft towering balls on his hands, and his lower body was even more attached to the swordsman's buttocks. He felt that it was upright, soft and crisp, and it was really comfortable and hard to say.

"Prince, let me go..." The crisp and anxious words sounded, but it was a woman's voice.

Wu Zhi subconsciously agreed, and his hands and feet suddenly loosened. The guards were screaming in surprise. Wu Zhi had already fallen down. The swordsman then came to his senses and kicked his feet hard, falling like a big bird. The casting was faster than Wu Zhi's falling down. Before Wu Zhi landed, he grabbed Wu Zhi's hand and avoided the guard who wanted to catch Wu Zhi and swung to the side. Wu Zhi let out a "Oh" and fell heavily on the ground. He immediately felt strange. It was so soft. He looked down and saw the swordsman's petite body. At this time, the swordsman's hat had been thrown a few steps away, revealing his beautiful face, his face was a little pale, and he gritted his silver teeth lightly. It was obvious that he fell heavily.

"Are you... Die'er?" Wu Zhi, who vaguely felt that the swordsman was familiar with him, suddenly recalled.

"Yeah..." A trace of joy flashed in Die'er's eyes, and she immediately turned her head and her face turned red.

Wu Zhi stood up in panic and stammered: "This...this..."

The guards then saw that the Western Region swordsman who had always been incompatible with them and was actually a woman. They all looked at each other and were very surprised. The commander thought secretly, no wonder the princess ordered him to set up a dormitory separately. At that time, he only said that he was weird in character, but it turned out that this was the case.

"Are you okay?" Wu Zhi calmed down and asked.

Die'er shook her head and said, "It's okay." She wanted to struggle to sit up, but took a breath of air conditioning, frowned slightly, and put her hand on her waist.

"It seems that my waist is twisting..." Wu Zhi looked around and thought for a moment, walked over and picked up Die'er. Die'er exclaimed: "Don't...do what..."

"Go back and apply medicine to you! What else can I do?" Wu Zhi glared at her. There was a guard next to him leading a horse, and Wu Zhi turned over the horse.

Die'er was glared at by him and didn't dare to say anything more, but when he was held in his arms, he was extremely ashamed. He turned his head away and did not dare to look at Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi laughed in his heart. Has this little girl been a guard for a long time, she was afraid of being with her. She thought that she was not so polite to her when she met more than a year ago. But why was Qi Qiao urging her to be her guard?

Wu Zhi was surprised and asked, "Die'er, why did you come to be my guard?"

The horse ran very slowly and steadily. Butterfly was lying comfortably in Wu Zhi's arms. When Wu Zhi asked questions, he immediately felt relieved and whispered: "It was the princess who compiled a book and said that the prince came to Japan this time without anyone to protect him, so... that's why I..."

Wu Zhi was even more confused. Even if the guards around him were not as good as Die'er, they were all good at it. How could anyone not protect him? What else did this girl Qiqiao do?

Suddenly, Wu Zhi suddenly remembered that Qi Qiao had repeatedly matched her for several years ago. She had not resurfaced in the past few years. Wu Zhi had forgotten her "matchmaker" personality. Now he remembered that Qi Qiao had mysteriously said to her before coming to Japan: "Your husband will go on an expedition to Japan, but don't make her cry anymore." At that time, he thought it was Qianyezi, but now it seems that it is a different point of view.

Thinking about this, his mood was different. Seeing the shy butterfly in his arms, Wu Zhi suddenly felt a little confused. Is he really so charming? Or is it caused by his status? Wu Zhi naturally had never thought about this before. Needless to say, Jin Lian was a wife, Qi Qiao Xuanjing and her, and her third sister, Zhu'er, Jin Zhi and other women also had their own marriages. However, in the past few years, I don't know how many nobles have traveled all over the country to propose marriage to him, especially in the past one or two years, seeing that the noble prince's mansion has not been born for a long time, the wealthy nobles in the capital seemed to have red eyes and broke their heads to invite themselves to the banquet. Then, they met by chance, or coincidentally, they always met all kinds of wealthy daughters and noble ladies in these families. Wu Zhi's heart became increasingly weak, and Wu Zhi was increasingly disgusted with the women who tried every means to approach him.

In a trance, the horse team slowly rode back to the camp. The commander in the camp saw the noble king and hurried over to report the battle situation. Wu Zhi woke up and heard that Shicheng had been broken and General Hu was cleaning up the results of the battle. Wu Zhi nodded slightly. It was less than an hour, and it was faster than he thought.

He hugged Die'er back to the tent, put her on the soft couch, and then took out an iron box from the closet, opened it and took out a long red porcelain bottle, and said to Die'er: "This medicine is very effective. I'll call the maid to apply it for you."

But Die'er stared at Wu Zhi's face. The girl's heart was already sensitive, especially the girl Huaichun, who was very sensitive to her lover. Even if she was fine, she often thought about something and made some troubles herself. Moreover, Wu Zhi is really in a low mood now. Die'er couldn't help asking: "Prince, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zhi shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Die'er said, "Prince, don't deceive Die'er. Just now, the prince heard Die'er say that the princess sent Die'er to Japan and his body was stiff..." When he said this, his face turned slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "Did Die'er did something wrong?"

Wu Zhi said: "Where is this happening? Don't think about it."

"Die'er is not thinking about it all. Is Die'er too stupid to help the prince, so the prince is angry..." Die'er's eyes were already filled with tears when she spoke.

Wu Zhi was the most disgusting woman to cry. Seeing Die'er's eyes gradually turned red, he couldn't help but feel a headache and said, "What did you say? If it weren't for you, I would have been half of my life. How could you be stupid?"

Die'er said: "But...but Die'er made the prince unable to write..."

"Forget it, you haven't seen the two strokes of the master before, what's there to show off?" Wu Zhi remembered the days he spent last year with Die'er, and the stubbornness of living and dying with her and Qi Qiao, and couldn't help but smile. The little girl seemed quiet, but she was very stubborn, but she was chivalrous and had a bit of the chivalrous style written in the novel.

Hearing Wu Zhi called himself the master, Die'er couldn't help but smile and said softly: "The prince is still more stylish in the army..." After saying that, he realized that something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Prince forgives the crime..."

Wu Zhi didn't care about these false rituals, but liked others to be casual with him, and said with a smile: "But I think the butterfly in the world is the coolest."

Die'er chuckled, but she was a little gasping. Wu Zhi woke up and patted his head and said, "From the master's memory, I forgot that you are hurt. It's important to apply medicine first."

As he said that, Wu Zhi called out a few times, but no one outside the tent responded. However, several maids saw the prince holding a woman with a long-haired woman into the tent, and did not dare to hear the sound outside the tent, so they could avoid it from afar.

After waiting for a while, no one came in, "Strange, where is the person? Otherwise, I'll wipe it for you?" Wu Zhi said casually, and then he realized something was wrong after he said it. He smiled bitterly in his heart. Why is it still so unrestrained? I'm afraid that some habits will never be changed in my life.

Just as he was about to explain to Die'er, he saw Die'er blushing, nodding gently, and then quickly buried his head in the blanket on the couch. Wu Zhi's words were immediately swallowed back to his stomach. At this time, he said that he would not help her wipe her with her own hands, but if he helped her wipe her, there would be only one.

"Die'er, do you like me?" Wu Zhi had no choice but to bite the bullet and say this.

"Yeah, I like it." Die'er only stopped for a moment and bravely gave the answer. Although her words were low, they were very clear, but her head was buried deeper and she dared not raise it anymore.

"Then...why do you like me?" Wu Zhi is very similar to the male lead in soap opera's straightforward seduction against a silly girl.

"Everyone likes it." Die'er's answer was indeed a bit illusionate.

Wu Zhi was like an elder, trying to make his voice kind and said, "You may have only heard of my rumors, such as invincible power and sweeping the barbarians. I thought I was a great hero, but I didn't know those words that were just exaggerated in the market. I was just a rogue..."

"Even if the prince is a thug, he is the coolest thug..." Die'er couldn't help giggling when she spoke, but she didn't dare to lift her face.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Wu Zhi sighed helplessly and muttered in a low voice: "Whether you jump in by yourself. Don't blame me if you regret it in the future..." Wu Zhi has gradually learned to enjoy it over the past few years. Although he looked down on the women next to him because of the outstanding princesses, he no longer rejected the wives and concubines. After all, this is something he cannot change. Moreover, in his subconscious, only he knows whether Wu Zhi likes the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards or stays alone in one room.

"I'll apply it for you..." Wu Zhi said as he reached out to remove Die'er's belt. When he touched Die'er's body, he could clearly feel her trembling. He lifted Die'er's black silk shirt and revealed his white slender waist. Wu Zhi couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He could only pull the topic, pour the medicinal oil in his palm, rub it with both hands, and said in his mouth: "This bottle of medicinal oil is very effective. It is the unique secret recipe of An Daoquan, a miracle doctor in the mansion. It's better to treat bruises and injuries. I call it "safflower oil"..."

But Die'er was so embarrassed that she dared not respond, and she lay there and didn't dare to move.

Wu Zhi put his hands on Die'er's waist, and Die'er's body immediately stiffened. Wu Zhi said, "Relax, relax." His hands began to rub Die'er's bruised skin on his waist. Die'er couldn't help but snorted. Wu Zhi said, "It started to hurt a little, just hold it down!" As he said, he slowly exerted force on his hands. Wu Zhi naturally focused on his mind, but as he rubbed, he gradually became distracted. Die'er's waist was very thin, and Wu Zhi's big hands seemed to be able to hold it. Die'er's skin was smooth and delicate, and the medicinal oil moistened, it was even smooth and unrestrained. At this time, Wu Zhi held Die'er's soft and slender waist with both hands sliding up and down, which was a visual impact. As for the feeling coming from his hands, it was even more comfortable and hard to say.

As for Buter, the initial pain gradually turned into a low moan, and his body became softer and softer.
Chapter completed!