cloud roll mountain river

Yijing: I won't just take it with a dog so easily!

The winter in Jianhe Valley seems to come later, and it is colder than in previous years.

On the night of the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the steward of the stable finally couldn't bear the cold in the middle of the night, so he went to find his own hot kang quilt after nagging about Yijing for a while.

"But work hard, Master Ming'er wakes up tomorrow, and if you see something unclean, just wait and eat the whip!"

Yijing watched the steward go away with dazed eyes, bent down to pick up the wooden barrel slowly, and walked towards the Ziming River with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When the frost and snow hit his face, Yijing shook his head, surprised that he could not feel the cold, even if he stretched out his hand to breathe on his mouth, he could only see the white mist curling up, but his hands could feel the icy cold.

He had no choice but to raise the wooden barrel in despair, ready to break the thin ice on the river and fetch water.

"Do not move!"

Suddenly someone dragged him backwards.

"You are confused! Standing on the surface of the river to draw water, you are not afraid of falling? The ice is not even three feet long."

Yijing heard the words and looked over, and found that the place where he was standing just now was indeed the river. If someone hadn't stopped him just now, the consequences would have been disastrous. He looked back and saw Helian Qingxian on the left and Luqiu Eryang on the right. The two were in Luqiuer Yang rummaged through Yang's medicine box, and seemed to have no time to pay attention to him, so he first stuffed a Tang Pozi to him and let him warm his hands.

"How did you get here?"

"Of course he ran away secretly," Lu Qiu Eryang said as he put out the gauze wound medicine, raised his hand to untie Yijing's clothes and applied the medicine for him, "He Lianxianqing and Gu Liang Yiqing are letting the wind over there, won't It's easy to spot, let me see your wound."

The slightest warmth made Yijing gradually wake up, holding Mrs. Tang to apply to his forehead and said calmly: "It's cold recently, it's not easy to fester, it's not a serious problem."

Lu Qiu Eryang gave him a strange look, and continued to bandage him with medicine.

Helian Qingxian picked up his bucket, went to the river to fill up clean water and put it beside him, frowning, he said to Yijing, "Why is Chu Guangliang at odds with you? Talking bad about you, apart from other things, you are the gentleman of the former battalion commander after all, why did he do this?"

"The battalion commander has the consideration of the battalion commander. What's more, when the wall is falling and everyone is pushing me, you don't want to get too close to me." Yijingfeng smiled lightly.

"Isn't this sneaky?" Lu Qiu Eryang pulled his clothes up, took off his cloak and put it on him, "Speaking of which, we have noticed that Qu Liying has a lot of contacts with Captain Lan recently..."

"I know."

"You know?" Luqiu Eryang asked suspiciously, "Aren't you so busy every day? Where can I get these news?"

"As long as you are in Liuying, it's not hard to know." Yijing said with deep eyes, "The manager was respectful to me before, but now he beats and scolds me frequently. He is just an official the size of a sesame seed, and what he does is naturally seen Acting in the face of Shangguan, although Bao Huan is the battalion commander, he is not stable, who else can there be except Lan Mo? I think Lan Mo already knows how Xing Cheng hurt him back then..."

"You mean Captain Lan..." Helian Qingxian turned pale with shock, "No wonder our battalion commander had to play it safe..."

Yijing thought about making an excuse, but he also knew that he couldn't open his mouth about such things.

"Okay, don't stay here for long, go back quickly." Yijing stood up, tore off the cloak on his shoulders, handed it to Luqiu Eryang, and bent down to pick up the bucket of clear water.

"Is there no other way?" Lu Qiueryang looked at the bucket in his hand in a daze.

"Many times, if there is no way, there is no way." Yijing comforted, "Sir, don't worry about me."

Lu Qiu Eryang pouted, but did not speak.

Yijing poured water on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and was about to clean the stables, when suddenly he heard the sound of knocking on the wood, and before he could speak, someone said to him: "I don't want to do it anymore, I'm going to resign and go back to my hometown to grow sweet potatoes .”

"It's not easy to grow sweet potatoes in your place, let's grow beets." Yijing said sincerely.

"Shut up!" The other party knocked heavily on the wood.

Yijing swept the grass clippings that fell on his head, and said with a helpless smile: "Be gentle, otherwise I will have a hard time tomorrow if the stable is bedridden."

The steed beside him flicked its tail.

The other party stopped talking.

"I just saw Helian Qingxian." Yijing said, "They are all clear-minded people, so they should understand you."

"What do you understand? Going after others? Kneeling? You don't know. Lan Mo looked at me suspiciously, and my deployment really dismissed me. You don't even need to think about it. How much they chewed behind my back. You say that the villain is successful, he is ungrateful, and you are the gentleman of the former battalion commander, but I turned my face and refused to recognize anyone."

"If you resign and return to your hometown, they will still say that you are timid and afraid of getting into trouble, you are ashamed of your position, and you are ashamed of your reputation..." Yijing is not ignorant of the sadness, "If you can't escape such a villain, you will have other things." Wise man. Helian Qingxian and the others just don't understand why you act like this."

"In their eyes, my reason is just to live."

"Isn't that reason enough?" Yijing asked him back.

The other party was silent.

Yijing swept away the sewage and poured clean water again.

"I know that Chang Ming was more wronged when he was the battalion commander than I was. I shouldn't complain..." the other party said in a muffled voice.

"Chang Ming is Chang Ming, you are you, and people don't necessarily want to compare each other." Yijing buried his head in scrubbing the floor: "I'm also worried that you will think of him involuntarily, so I try not to mention him in front of you." He...you have your hard work..."

"It's not hard!" The other party interrupted him hastily, "I'm not hard... I just feel bored and want to talk to someone..."

Perhaps the hardest thing is to have no one to sue.

"I'm going back, you should also rest well..." Yijing could hear that the other party just wanted to comfort him, "I'm really fine, don't worry..."

"Okay, let's go back." Yijing stopped what he was doing.

Until the sound of footsteps went away, until the night sky was also silent, Yijing looked down at the blurred figure in the water, and murmured in a low voice: "I'm working hard..."

At this time, Chang Ming left for a whole month.

After tidying up, it was already midnight.Yijing rubbed his blue and purple hands, and suddenly realized that the single clothes on his body had already been hardened by the cold, and he might have to tear them apart when he returned to his residence.

He stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, in order to get half of the temperature, but let the broken hair on his forehead prick his fingers.

Even if the stables are ventilated on all sides, he didn't want to go back to his kang like wading through mountains and rivers. He was very tired now, so he found a fence and relaxed to lean on. Only then did he think about where Chang Ming was now, and then he lost consciousness.

"Commander! Commander!"

"Snapped!--"

Yijing was woken up by a slap, and suddenly remembered how he could sleep in such a world of ice and snow.

"Are you okay?" the visitor asked him cautiously, covering his hands.

"Is it a problem if your face hurts?" Yijing followed the lantern and stared at the other party, "Do you look familiar?"

"The commander of the army has met me, my name is Ye Xiang."

Yijing suddenly realized: "Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing." Ye Xiang took out a fur coat from the bundle beside him and put it on Yijing, "I heard you haven't received the cotton coat yet?"

Yijing gathered the leather jacket on his body, and seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing again, and replied: "It is said that it will be released in a few days."

Ye Xiang didn't answer, but turned around and brought a food box, and stuffed Yijing with a plate of steaming dumplings.

"You came here just to bring me a plate of dumplings?" Yijing looked at the pretty girl in front of him without knowing why, "I have only been your army commander for half a year, and now I am in such a desperate time, I shouldn't miss it You just came to see me for no reason."

Ye Xiang frowned and said, "You have been my army commander for half a year, but your young son saved my whole life. If you die in the snow, how should I explain to the former Seventh Battalion Commander?"

Yijing didn't expect such reasons, looked at Ye Xiang for a long time, and laughed out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect that at the beginning, I had a great reputation, but in the end I relied on my young son to save my life."

Ye Xiang said coolly: "Yes, yes, the commander of the army used to be very powerful, but in the end, your good battalion commander and your deadly enemy conspired to become a villain, and the rest of the people waited to watch."

"You're right." Yijing picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing, he said, "Youdao is the emperor and the courtiers. Battalion commanders always have to protect themselves."

"You can think whatever you want." Ye Xiang rolled his eyes, "Eat quickly, I will take away the plate after eating."

"For my dear son's sake, why do you keep urging me?" Yijing asked leisurely.

"I'm not a fool! My teacher was supposed to be the battalion deputy of the Sixth Battalion, but because of you, he was sent to the front line in a bitter cold place, and he was separated from his own son and son. I don't know where to start the account. "

Ye Xiang's teacher is Nan Rong Xing Sheng.

"I also don't know how to count..." Yijing murmured in a low voice.

Ye Xiang snorted lightly.

"However, I heard recently that Bao Huan, the new battalion commander, relies more on you and takes you with him wherever he goes."

Ye Xiang nodded thoughtfully: "They said it was because Battalion Commander Bao had a good relationship with my teacher, so they took good care of me... But I always thought he had another purpose, although it would be narrow-minded to say so... ...do you know something?"

Yijing raised his finger and pointed to the bucket broom not far away: "I'm just a stable cleaner, how can I know anything."

Ye Xiang was vaguely aware of uneasiness because of this sentence, and it was not easy to attack, so he rolled his eyes at Yijing.

"How is the commander of the army recently?" Yijing asked him again.

"What do you ask me for? I'm just a follower!" Ye Xiang replied with a straight face.

"You are following the Commander of the Sixth Battalion. Since the current Commander is the former Commander of the Sixth Battalion, he must regard his place of origin as his confidant. You will know things that others don't."

"Even if it is, why tell you? You are neither the commander of the army, nor half sincere." Ye Xiang stared at him with great vigilance.

Yijing put the chopsticks, bowls and dishes back into the food box, got up and dusted off the white snow on his clothes, and said calmly: "Then exchange one thing for another. You tell Lan Mo's situation recently, and I will tell the current army commander's plan."

Ye Xiang's eyes lit up, and he said hastily: "He met Lu Yichuan and Qu Liying. Although he was hiding in Chen Cang secretly, the Battalion Commander's help was indispensable. I found out from the Battalion Commander."

Yijing's face was suddenly solemn.

"what happened?"

"The battalion commanders may lose their status... or even their lives." After Yijing finished speaking, he pressed his index finger to his lips, signaling Ye Xiang not to make public easily.

Ye Xiang frightened: "Is the commander of the army going to deal with them?!"

Yijing didn't answer, but lowered his eyelids, and whispered to him: "It's getting late, you should go back soon."

Yijing went back to the residence worriedly, just when he lit the candle, he heard a noise coming from the window, followed the sound and opened the window to look, and it was Wen Ji who came back to see him.

"Third master!" Wen Ji came in through the window neatly, took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Yijing, and told him before Yijing had a closer look: "Master Changming is escorted by Master Wangxi, safe journey, Mr. Qingzi sent a letter to Bai Xiangying to make a pleading statement, Huangying's suzerain also made arrangements, it is expected that they would not dare to ruin the lives of Nan Rong and Xingcheng, the suzerain let the third master rest assured that he will take care of everything."

"That's true!" Yijing couldn't help laughing out loud, and the old city mansion was gone, and the initial ecstasy remained, and he tried to tear open the envelope regardless of the numbness of his hands. In the end, Wen Ji stepped forward to help him. I read Ji Liudan's letter.

"It's good that they don't have anything to do..." Yijing put the letter to his heart, slumped on the chair weakly, listening to his long breathing, he just realized that he was a little dizzy.

Seeing him like this, Wen Ji let him rest and boil some hot water by himself.

"No need, I'll take care of it myself." Yijing stopped him, "Since Jianhe Valley's defenses are loose at the moment, you should quickly escape from the valley and go to Wangcheng to meet Master Gu and tell him that Lan Mo has taken refuge in Gan Yi , you should stop as soon as possible, and stop being nostalgic, for fear that there may be other fraud in it."

Wen Ji looked at him dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Third Master, have you thought it through? If Mr. Gu stops, he won't fight for Commander Lan, but there will be one less support and one more hostile."

"Of course I think clearly." Yijing put away the letter with a gloomy face, and took a candle to light it. "Lan Mo's hesitation is just what he sees on the surface. If he hadn't taken refuge in Ganyi, he wouldn't have treated me like this." He is vicious, if he agrees with Gu Xiaowuxu like this, he may have other plans, now it is a critical moment of life and death, if there is no further mistake, even if it is difficult, a strong man will have to cut his wrists, Gu Xiaowu will take care of the reason."

"Yes..." Wen Ji sighed regretfully, "Young one, let's go now, third master, take care."

After sending Wen Ji away, Yijing raised his eyes and saw that the night sky seemed to be even darker. He went out of the room and boiled hot water, washed himself, and regained his strength of consciousness in his hands and feet. It was time to go out to meet the steward again.

When Xingsheng was in Liuying, Lan Mo valued Xu Yehong who could speak well, and Liu Yedong who was good-looking, but he didn't value Nanrong Xingsheng, his right-hand man at work.The marriage of Yijing's son and Xingcheng's younger brother is an important evidence of the close relationship between the two, so when Lan Mo learned that Xingcheng was harming him in the impeachment incident during the rectification of officials, he naturally thought that Xingcheng and Yijing had a discussion OK

This hurts feelings!

But as Yijing's previous deployment, he still has some emotions.