Chang Geng's pupils shrank for a moment. Gu Yun, after a pause, did not mention the big case he had compiled to terminate the opposing party, he only told him, "Go home and look under the door and under the bed to see if you can find a couple pieces of silver to buy a little bit from him. In the future, your brother will not have to pay back the money, just rewarding a village for retirement is enough."

Chang Geng's emotions raised up and down for a moment, he blurted out, "What do you need a village for?"

"When the foreigners are chased out, when the world is at peace, I will also stop fighting," Gu Yun whispered, gently rolling a lock of his hair.

"I thought about it a while ago. When the time comes, I will split the Black Iron Camp into three. Eagles, Armors, and Cavalry will each have one-third of the Marshal seal. They can cooperate with each other and restrain each other in the future...

"The Black Tiger Emblem should still return to the Ministry of War. After the war, not only Great Liang, but also the foreign countries, they also have to peel off a layer of skin, changing to a new group of people. It would not be a problem to maintain peace for ten to thirty years.

"Your brother also feels uncomfortable looking at me anyway, I will not serve him anymore. Matters of the future, let future generations worry about them. Let's find a village with beautiful scenery, to be, um...a dowry."

After Chang Geng listened, he did not say anything for a long time. Under the light of the steam lamp, his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of tears: "You didn't say that last time."

Gu Yun: "Hm?"

Chang Geng: "You said last time that I do not have to be afraid, if I follow you, you will treat me well... does this also count?"

Gu Yun outright denied it: "When did I say this kind of bullcrap?"

Chang Geng relentlessly turned over an old affair: "Last January in the manor, in your room, when you pulled off my clothes."

Gu Yun was embarrassed to the point of wanting to bury himself: "That time I... I... "

Chang Geng could not help it anymore; he bowed his head and stopped his lips.

My general, he thought, his heart filled with both sweetness and sorrow: For generations, how many renowned generals were able to safely retire? Don't these words stab at my heart?

Chang Geng was really too excited, his kiss was awkward, he seemed to be both eager and hesitant at the same time. Gu Yun who had come back to his senses quickly turned the table.