When everyone thought that Niandong County would fall like other counties, the group of slaves just left after grabbing the food.From the moment they entered the city to the time they left Niandong County, the people in this county were stunned. The group of slaves described as locusts did not kill any civilians. They only did two things after entering the city : Grabbing food, singing loudly.

What they robbed was the food from the county treasury and the minister, but they still sang nursery rhymes that had been sung for a long time in Fuyang County.

"The twelfth lunar month is cold, I have no clothes to wear, the nobleman's fur coat and burning coals, my heart is cold and my heart is broken, the twelfth lunar month is cold, I can only sigh, the family and family are full of wine and meat, and my generation has no food for bark..."

A woman slapped her child hard, interrupting his song.Now the children in the city can already know this song, and the city lord Wei Xin has ordered that if any child sings again, his father will be stabbed in the face.

Outside Niandong County, the wind kept raising and lowering the snowflakes. It teased the snowflakes and everything in this world. With the crushed snow, it blew hard, across the frozen river, and from Dongya slipped away, then lingered on the ground again, and finally brought the cold snow to a camp at the mountain depression.

Although the cold wind was bitter, it did not extinguish the enthusiasm in the camp.Countless men and women are still around the bonfire, some elderly, not very strong elders are pouring wine and distributing food for them, some young boys seem not afraid of the cold in front of them, bare arms in the snow Wrestling, because they know the direction of the kitchen tent in the back, there is enough mutton soup to keep them warm.

In such a noisy place, there is still a quiet place. It is a tent halfway up, about half a mile away from the camp, where you can just see the bustle of the camp without being disturbed by them.

The tent was extremely warm. After all, the charcoal stove had been burning all night, and the wind outside the tent could not extinguish the enthusiasm inside the tent.

Jiang Qingluan opened her eyes and turned to look at the woman beside her. Chang Lan hadn't woken up yet. In fact, she had seen this scene many times in her dreams, and for a while she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

She lowered her head and kissed Chang Lan's head lightly. At least at this moment, the temperature made her feel somewhat real.

This kiss also awakened the dream. Chang Lan opened her eyes and met the gaze of the person in front of her. This princess seemed to be more active than Jiang Qingluan, her red lips were slightly parted, and she leaned forward.

Taking Chang Lan's lips, Jiang Qingluan tasted it briefly, but then took the initiative to leave, Jiang Qingluan said: "Lan'er, am I dreaming?"

Chang Lan pulled out her hand from under the quilt, and pinched Jiang Qingluan's face, which was already flushed with heat, and it was warm and soft when pinched.

"Do you think this is a dream?"

Jiang Qingluan shook her head, pressed her forehead against Chang Lan's, rubbed her two noses, and her breath became entangled like this.

"It shouldn't be a dream." Jiang Qingluan raised her hand as she spoke, and she touched Chang Lan's ear. The slender neck under the ear was covered with traces of last night, and the dream was not so real.

"We've been separated for more than a month this time." Chang Lan nestled into Jiang Qingluan's arms. She watched the last leaf fall from the tree in the yard, and watched the last small river turn into a glacier.

"Seventeen days a month." Jiang Qingluan replied, she was not as busy as Chang Lan, counting the days with her fingers in the Wei Mansion.

"It's the first time I think separation is scary." Chang Lan laughed at herself, "I thought there was nothing scary in this life."

Jiang Qingluan, however, had a guilty expression on her face. This time she came out to be arbitrarily assertive, cutting first and playing later. She thought she would be able to convince Wei Xin within a month's time, but she was still too naive.

"In the future...not anymore." Jiang Qingluan said: "I will never be so reckless again."

Seeing Jiang Qingluan lowering her head, with a guilty expression on her face, like a child who made a mistake, in fact, Chang Lan has never been angry, because she understands, she can only tolerate.

"It's not a bad thing for you to come here at this time." Chang Lan said with a smile: "Look at this Fudong, we are already in chaos before the war begins."

Jiang Qingluan saw that Chang Lan was in high spirits, and Jiang Qingluan couldn't help but feel proud in her heart. Chang Lan was fierce and quick-witted. If she was placed in any country, she would be a prime minister, but in Daxin, what women don't have is talent, if it is not the emperor The daughter, who must be lost in the crowd, has great ambitions, but has nowhere to do it. Now she is sitting in Baili County, getting involved in the towns of Fudong, strategizing, leading the slaves to revolt, and going to Fuyang County without a single soldier. If you follow your fate, you can be a great talent in the world.

"That's still Lan'er's strength," Qingluan said holding Chang Lan's hands under the quilt: "I never thought that every time I was in trouble, you would be the one who could save me..."

Chang Lan smiled lightly, if there was any deep meaning in her words: "That's because His Highness is unwilling to save himself."

The implication is that Qingluan refuses the marriage.

"You know all about it?" Jiang Qingluan was a little surprised, but thinking that the other party was Chang Lan, why is it impossible?

Since Jiang Qingluan refused, Chang Lan would naturally not pursue this matter. She also thought about what she would do if Jiang Qingluan agreed to Wei Xin?Whether all she is doing now is just fetching water from a bamboo basket, but she also believes in Jiang Qingluan, just like the other party believes in herself.

"Those pedantic things, don't mention them." Chang Lan said, she escaped from Jiang Qingluan's arms, and stood up from the collapsed bed. The red mark on her shoulder was Jiang Qingluan's mark.

The sharp-eyed servant at the side rushed to send the clothes, but the girl whispered, "Princess, do you want to change?"

Chang Lan nodded: "His Royal Highness Fu Wang also clean up."

"That's it?" Jiang Qingluan was still a little bit reluctant.

"It seems that His Highness has lived in someone else's house for too long, and has forgotten the rules." Chang Lan got up, put on the clothes one by one under the service of the servants, and said: "If your Highness is reluctant, I will ride you back on horseback. "

"Don't." Qingluan stood up, took the clothes and put them on: "That's not as pedantic as your Tianping City. It's rare that such a place can be passed on for ten generations."

Chang Lan washed up and didn't rush to answer, just smiled, Jiang Qingluan was unrestrained and at ease, it seems that she can bear it these days.

"Then Wei Xin also has his own way of life." Putting down the veil, Chang Lan said, "How will Qingluan plan to treat this ex-father-in-law?"

There was a chill behind Jiang Qingluan's back, and said: "My father-in-law still doesn't recognize me."

She also washed herself with a face towel, calmed down and thought about it for a while, looked at Chang Lan, although hesitant, she said, "Go on and cooperate with him."

Chang Lan raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Now this team needs a place to take root." Qingluan said, dipping his finger in the water in the washbasin, and then drew on the table: "Niandong County has a relatively high terrain and a thick city wall. To defend a difficult place is to have no generals in the city and no soldiers to defend the city."

Looking at Chang Lan, Jiang Qingluan said, "But we have."

Chang Lan changed her clothes and was already sitting in front of the desk, she waited for Jiang Qingluan to continue.

"Wei Xin hijacked me because he felt that I was at a disadvantage and could only be manipulated by him, but now it's different, my role with him has changed, and the loyalty he talks about has to be displayed in a different way."

"so...."

"So, I'm going to make an exception and canonize him as Uncle Zong, and he will be in charge of sacrifices with a different surname."

Chang Lan was also a little surprised by this arrangement. Since ancient times, all the priests in charge of sacrifices were members of the clan. This idea can be described as bold, and it is even worse than her own.

"How do you think about it?" Chang Lan asked.

Jiang Qingluan also sat down cross-legged, but she was not as honest as Chang Lan. She slipped her hand over the table, grabbed Chang Lan's hand and touched it gently, and replied: "You want to create a new order, and the talisman will be your place." You arrange that my surname is Zongbo, which is to challenge the order of Jiangcheng, and at the same time let other people know that everyone in the three lords has the opportunity to sit, regardless of family background, status and blood."

"What if he disagrees?" Chang Lan asked, "This Wei Zi is notoriously pedantic."

Jiang Qingluan laughed, but immediately lowered her face and said, "Then let's die for the Lord."

--

Niandong County

Even though Wei Yuan was beaten to death, he couldn't figure out why the gate of the main city was smashed open again.He was still a general in armor yesterday evening, why is he now someone else's prisoner?His uncle Wei Xin was also imprisoned with him. Perhaps it cannot be said that he was imprisoned, but the entire Wei Mansion was besieged.

"Uncle, this..." Wei Yuan looked at Jiang Qingluan who led the troops in, and didn't know what to do. According to Wei Xin's teaching, if it was someone else, he would definitely draw his sword to face each other, or kill himself to show his ambition, but Jiang Qingluan was Wei Xin's approval. King Fu, he didn't know whether he should do it or just obediently capture him.

Wei Xin's eyes also fell on Jiang Qingluan, he was a bit embarrassed, and the fact is the same, he wanted to threaten the princes to rectify his noble reputation, but he didn't know that Jiang Qingluan reversed the army and made himself feel bad inside and out It's gone, and this dream that will go down in history and be recorded in the annals of history is also extinguished.

"Wei Zi, we meet again." Jiang Qingluan stepped forward, stroking Wei Xin's arm: "I would like to thank Wei Zi for taking care of me."

Unable to understand Jiang Qingluan's intentions, Wei Xin didn't dare to act rashly. He simply knelt down and said, "This minister made your superior difficult, but my heart is all for your superior's sake. If you feel unhappy, please give me your favor." Whole body."

What an old fox, Jiang Qingluan thought, indeed Wei Xin gave Jiang Qingluan the best when he was in the Wei Mansion except freedom.

"Nothing unpleasant." Jiang Qingluan asked Wei Xin to sit down: "It's good to eat and live here, and I must thank Wei Zi."

Wei Xin was still kneeling, not intending to sit down, his face was pale, his mood had fallen to the bottom, but he really wanted to die.

"Your Majesty, I only want to die."

"What are you talking about? You're going to die. I don't have a loyal subject like Wei Zi in Dafu." Jiang Qingluan knew very well what Wei Xin wanted, and it was nothing more than a word of fame.

"If you die at my side, won't the history be written down saying that I killed loyal ministers?" Jiang Qingluan added, seeing that Wei Xin's expression turned slightly better.

"The minister detained His Highness..."

"Where, never? Why doesn't Gu know." Jiang Qingluan acted like a fool. Wei Xin is pedantic, but she is not pedantic. The so-called politics is nothing more than a transaction. Only when everyone's interests are balanced, will there be more opportunities. Victory, Jiang Qingluan said: "Wei Zi, listen to the seal."

The author has something to say: now the update time is pushed to 10:30 in the evening

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