Consort, she is reborn
Chapter 75 Can it be
The snow didn't last long.Tang Zhao took the umbrella from the attendant and put it on top of Mingda's head. There was a rustling sound. The snow in the southwest was not like the heavy snow in the north. The snow here was fine and shattered. It's snow grains.
The two were amazed for a while that the snow came so coincidentally, but soon they turned their attention from the snow to the city that was in sight.
Maozhou is a big city, not a small place like Pingliang.Standing on the west mountain, the two of them took a general look, and they could find that the city had been well planned when it was first built, and the streets in Fangshi were well-organized.It's just that the city, which was once brilliant under the sunshine, has lost its prosperity in the past. Instead, there are many broken walls and ruins at a glance.
Standing on the west mountain, the two of them can get a general idea of the situation in the city, but it is impossible to look at the details - the two places are actually quite far apart, and the people moving in Maozhou city are like ants that have been dug out of an ant nest. Who can see what the ants are doing from afar?
It was because he couldn't see that Captain Han didn't send anyone to watch on the top of the mountain. Ming Da and the two knew it was just for fun.
Mingda stared at Maozhou City from a distance for a while, then suddenly said: "Brother A Ting, I think the impact of the earthquake on the city was not small, and now it seems that many houses have collapsed."
Tang Zhao casually glanced in the direction of Maozhou City, then nodded and said, "Haan Duwei said that the houses in Maozhou are solid, but most of them can only be done by rich families, and there are poor people everywhere, so this time it is another The poor will suffer.” She said and pointed in one direction, and everyone followed, and they saw the most collapsed houses, but also the most "ants" that were faintly moving.
Mingda frowned, then let go when he thought of something, his whole body seemed a little tangled.
Tang Zhao easily guessed her thoughts, she stretched her hand out of the umbrella, and soon a few snowflakes fell on her palm, but it was a pity that when she took it back, it was quickly melted by the warmth of her palm: "The poor have lost Houses, outsiders have no place to live, so they can get by on weekdays, but it’s different when it rains or snows, they have to have a place to hide from the snow and cold, otherwise they will die.”
This snowfall came at a very timely time. I believe that it won't be long before the city will be as peaceful as it is today.When they go back, they have to write a few more words on the note that was released, maybe it can stimulate things to happen and end earlier.
Mingda sighed because of this, and he didn't know who he was sighing for.
.
After she sighed, she turned her head, and saw the young man under the umbrella with clear eyebrows, looking at her tenderly - this look was familiar yet strange, but this look belonged to Song Ting alone, no matter how long it had been, it was enough to move her Heartstrings.
Mingda will not wrong himself.She suddenly raised her hand to hold Tang Zhao's hand holding the umbrella, and the fingertips touched by her palm felt icy cold, which made her take an extra glance unconsciously.Tang Zhao also looked over. She looked at Her Royal Highness's white and tender little hand and was about to say something. As a result, the little hand exerted force, and the oil-paper umbrella that had been erected to cover the heads of the two suddenly tilted, blocking the guards behind them. look.
Taking advantage of so many invisible opportunities, Mingda took half a step forward, and then lightly kissed Tang Zhao's lips... They parted soon, because the oil-paper umbrella quickly covered the top of his head again. It's like cheating in full view, inexplicably a little exciting.
Mingda's eyes were full of smiles, the previous worries had long since disappeared, but Tang Zhao's face began to turn red again.
As if he had discovered something interesting, Mingda leaned into Tang Zhao's ear and said, "Ah, Brother Ating, why are you blushing so much? Could it be that you are thinking about something bad?"
Tang Zhaowen gave her a blank look, and Mingda laughed like a little fox who only stole a fish, which made people really disgusted.
Mingda was still grinning, and when he turned his head, he saw that the snow outside the umbrella seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, so he couldn't help saying: "Let's say there is little snow in the southwest, look at the snow, it's really meaningless, I guess it won't accumulate, it's really a waste of time field."
But Tang Zhao said in a bad mood: "We are still on the mountain. Does the heavy snow now trap us on the mountain?"
It was an hour after Tang Zhao and Mingda went down the mountain, and the snow had stopped long ago.
Not long after going down the mountain, the two met Lian Jingyao, who was happily walking towards the barracks with a few budding wintersweets in her hand.Seeing that the two of them paused, they just stopped to say hello, and they didn't take the initiative to step forward.
Tang Zhao took the initiative to walk over, glanced at the wintersweet in her hand, and asked, "Is there any wintersweet tree nearby?"
Lian Jingyao raised her hand and pointed to where she came from: "There is a plum grove over there. It seems that someone planted it specially for the flowering season. Even in this year's situation... no one cares about it. Just pick it up."
After saying this, Lian Jingyao brought the wintersweet in front of Tang Zhao: "Do you smell it, is it fragrant?"
It is very fragrant, and it is a good way to decorate the house with this.Just thinking about the rough life of Lian Jingyao in the cottage, she would not be delicate enough to pick flowers and decorate them, then she also knows who she picked the flowers for.
Tang Zhao lingered on the wintersweet for a moment, nodded and said, "It's very fragrant." Then he asked, "How are you and Miss Wang?"
Lian Jingyao thought about it after hearing the words, and found that Wang Yingqiu treated her less indifferently than when they reunited, but her enthusiasm was not as good as that of the rabbit she gave her—Wang Yingqiu held the rabbit and stroked its fur every day. In the past, she has never been licked before—putting aside the idea of competing with the rabbit, Lian Jingyao nodded solemnly: "Not bad."
Tang Zhao said "Congratulations" with a smile, and then asked her how she was doing recently, and they exchanged pleasantries for a while before leaving.
Mingda got a little unhappy after waiting, and kicked small stones under his feet, and Tang Zhao had to coax him to do so.
Tang Zhao knew what she was thinking when he saw her appearance, and he really came to coax her after laughing, and coaxed the little princess to smile with a few words, and hugged her arm and didn't let go.But the next day, Tang Zhao's camp was decorated with a house full of blooming wintersweet.
To Mingda and the others, the first snowfall in winter was just a drizzle-like joke, because they had already seen the scene of heavy snow in the Northland.However, as the night passed, the weather was unbearably cold. A gust of cold wind seemed to be hiding a bone scraping knife, and it could instantly take away all the heat that had been accumulated in the body, leaving behind a chill that soaked into the bone marrow.
Mingda was wrapped into a ball, still holding the stove in his hand, and asked Tang Zhao uncomfortably, "Why is it so cold here?"
Tang Zhao felt a little helpless: "I heard that the winter in the Southwest is like this. It's cold and wet. It's hard for newcomers to adapt, and they will be deceived by those unremarkable Xuezi. Only when it's cold will they know how bad it is."
Hearing what she said, Mingda let go of the hand that was holding the stove, and touched Tang Zhao's hand.The result was not surprising, she felt cold when she touched it: "You know it's cold, why didn't you wear more clothes?!" As she said that, she wanted to pass the hand stove over.
Tang Zhao naturally didn't answer, and pushed back helplessly: "I'm not cold, it's because you hold the stove for too long that you feel my hands are cold."
Mingda blinked, but did not take back the hand stove: "Is that so?"
Tang Zhao nodded and said affirmatively, "That's it."
You pushed me to give up a hand stove for two people, don't you know that you can ask someone to take another one?Everyone's teeth were inexplicably sour, but no one dared to say this, so they could only watch the two get along silently.
When the two of them finally finished talking, the subordinate officer stood up and said, "It snowed yesterday, and the weather suddenly turned cold. Most of the locals in our barracks are used to it. On the other hand, the imperial army and the subordinate officers, the sudden drop in temperature that night was a big surprise. It caused many people to catch the cold. Even if we have cotton clothes and furs to keep us warm, those people who moved into Maozhou from outside the city have nothing, and it is even more unbearable."
Another officer immediately stood up to pick it up, and took out a small stack of paper full of words: "Your Highness, we have prepared the note and the kite, and now is the time to let them fly."
Of course Mingda would not refuse when she heard the words, and she was actually unwilling to procrastinate at this time, so she turned around and agreed.
After everyone discussed the business, those who were free and interested went to watch the kite release in person.Mingda dragged Tang Zhao along with him.
The paper kite and the small mechanism for releasing the paper have already been completed. At this time, it only needs to measure the wind direction, and the paper kite can be released.And those who put the paper kites were obviously good players, and the hundred and ten flew together almost at the next moment after getting the order.Then, as the silk thread was pulled, the flying kites were restrained, and gradually came to belong.
Mingda saw those paper kites flying towards Maozhou City, and thought that after completing the mission, these paper kites would be released, so he suddenly said, "Brother A Ting, do you remember when we were young and we released paper kites together?"
Tang Zhao nodded clearly: "Of course I remember. You pestered me for half a month to make the paper kite, but the string broke when it flew into the sky for the first time, and I couldn't get it back after that."
Mingda still feels a pity when he thinks about the paper kite, so he said to Tang Zhao, "Then why don't you make me another one in spring?"
Bringing Mingda to release paper kites was already 15 years ago. Tang Zhao didn't expect that she would suddenly ask for it.But it doesn't hurt to think about it, so I nodded and agreed: "If you like it, I'll make another one for you."
Mingda became happy, and didn't react when he saw the soldiers who were flying the paper kites cut the strings of the kites one after another.She only glanced in the direction of Maozhou from a distance, and saw a paper kite that was flying well suddenly disconnected and spun around, and immediately the mechanism on her body was triggered, and a lot of paper fell down, looking from a distance, it seemed to be dancing butterfly.
It seems that there is no problem, so we can go.
Mingda just asked for a small gift, but she has always been pushy, so she even asked for some benefits on the way back: "Brother A Ting, it's really cold, and my servants, the imperial guards, fell down a lot last night." No. I don't want to follow in their footsteps, and I don't want you to follow in their footsteps, so can you..."
Tang Zhao knew what she wanted to say before she finished speaking, and interrupted decisively: "No."
The author has something to say: Mingda (pretending to be pitiful): The weather is so cold, you have to sleep with brother A Ting at night so you don’t catch cold Tang Zhao (…): I believe your evil
感谢在2020-06-1923:20:00~2020-06-2007:46:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢投出地雷的小天使:江景凛1个;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle in order to get God's favor; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The two were amazed for a while that the snow came so coincidentally, but soon they turned their attention from the snow to the city that was in sight.
Maozhou is a big city, not a small place like Pingliang.Standing on the west mountain, the two of them took a general look, and they could find that the city had been well planned when it was first built, and the streets in Fangshi were well-organized.It's just that the city, which was once brilliant under the sunshine, has lost its prosperity in the past. Instead, there are many broken walls and ruins at a glance.
Standing on the west mountain, the two of them can get a general idea of the situation in the city, but it is impossible to look at the details - the two places are actually quite far apart, and the people moving in Maozhou city are like ants that have been dug out of an ant nest. Who can see what the ants are doing from afar?
It was because he couldn't see that Captain Han didn't send anyone to watch on the top of the mountain. Ming Da and the two knew it was just for fun.
Mingda stared at Maozhou City from a distance for a while, then suddenly said: "Brother A Ting, I think the impact of the earthquake on the city was not small, and now it seems that many houses have collapsed."
Tang Zhao casually glanced in the direction of Maozhou City, then nodded and said, "Haan Duwei said that the houses in Maozhou are solid, but most of them can only be done by rich families, and there are poor people everywhere, so this time it is another The poor will suffer.” She said and pointed in one direction, and everyone followed, and they saw the most collapsed houses, but also the most "ants" that were faintly moving.
Mingda frowned, then let go when he thought of something, his whole body seemed a little tangled.
Tang Zhao easily guessed her thoughts, she stretched her hand out of the umbrella, and soon a few snowflakes fell on her palm, but it was a pity that when she took it back, it was quickly melted by the warmth of her palm: "The poor have lost Houses, outsiders have no place to live, so they can get by on weekdays, but it’s different when it rains or snows, they have to have a place to hide from the snow and cold, otherwise they will die.”
This snowfall came at a very timely time. I believe that it won't be long before the city will be as peaceful as it is today.When they go back, they have to write a few more words on the note that was released, maybe it can stimulate things to happen and end earlier.
Mingda sighed because of this, and he didn't know who he was sighing for.
.
After she sighed, she turned her head, and saw the young man under the umbrella with clear eyebrows, looking at her tenderly - this look was familiar yet strange, but this look belonged to Song Ting alone, no matter how long it had been, it was enough to move her Heartstrings.
Mingda will not wrong himself.She suddenly raised her hand to hold Tang Zhao's hand holding the umbrella, and the fingertips touched by her palm felt icy cold, which made her take an extra glance unconsciously.Tang Zhao also looked over. She looked at Her Royal Highness's white and tender little hand and was about to say something. As a result, the little hand exerted force, and the oil-paper umbrella that had been erected to cover the heads of the two suddenly tilted, blocking the guards behind them. look.
Taking advantage of so many invisible opportunities, Mingda took half a step forward, and then lightly kissed Tang Zhao's lips... They parted soon, because the oil-paper umbrella quickly covered the top of his head again. It's like cheating in full view, inexplicably a little exciting.
Mingda's eyes were full of smiles, the previous worries had long since disappeared, but Tang Zhao's face began to turn red again.
As if he had discovered something interesting, Mingda leaned into Tang Zhao's ear and said, "Ah, Brother Ating, why are you blushing so much? Could it be that you are thinking about something bad?"
Tang Zhaowen gave her a blank look, and Mingda laughed like a little fox who only stole a fish, which made people really disgusted.
Mingda was still grinning, and when he turned his head, he saw that the snow outside the umbrella seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, so he couldn't help saying: "Let's say there is little snow in the southwest, look at the snow, it's really meaningless, I guess it won't accumulate, it's really a waste of time field."
But Tang Zhao said in a bad mood: "We are still on the mountain. Does the heavy snow now trap us on the mountain?"
It was an hour after Tang Zhao and Mingda went down the mountain, and the snow had stopped long ago.
Not long after going down the mountain, the two met Lian Jingyao, who was happily walking towards the barracks with a few budding wintersweets in her hand.Seeing that the two of them paused, they just stopped to say hello, and they didn't take the initiative to step forward.
Tang Zhao took the initiative to walk over, glanced at the wintersweet in her hand, and asked, "Is there any wintersweet tree nearby?"
Lian Jingyao raised her hand and pointed to where she came from: "There is a plum grove over there. It seems that someone planted it specially for the flowering season. Even in this year's situation... no one cares about it. Just pick it up."
After saying this, Lian Jingyao brought the wintersweet in front of Tang Zhao: "Do you smell it, is it fragrant?"
It is very fragrant, and it is a good way to decorate the house with this.Just thinking about the rough life of Lian Jingyao in the cottage, she would not be delicate enough to pick flowers and decorate them, then she also knows who she picked the flowers for.
Tang Zhao lingered on the wintersweet for a moment, nodded and said, "It's very fragrant." Then he asked, "How are you and Miss Wang?"
Lian Jingyao thought about it after hearing the words, and found that Wang Yingqiu treated her less indifferently than when they reunited, but her enthusiasm was not as good as that of the rabbit she gave her—Wang Yingqiu held the rabbit and stroked its fur every day. In the past, she has never been licked before—putting aside the idea of competing with the rabbit, Lian Jingyao nodded solemnly: "Not bad."
Tang Zhao said "Congratulations" with a smile, and then asked her how she was doing recently, and they exchanged pleasantries for a while before leaving.
Mingda got a little unhappy after waiting, and kicked small stones under his feet, and Tang Zhao had to coax him to do so.
Tang Zhao knew what she was thinking when he saw her appearance, and he really came to coax her after laughing, and coaxed the little princess to smile with a few words, and hugged her arm and didn't let go.But the next day, Tang Zhao's camp was decorated with a house full of blooming wintersweet.
To Mingda and the others, the first snowfall in winter was just a drizzle-like joke, because they had already seen the scene of heavy snow in the Northland.However, as the night passed, the weather was unbearably cold. A gust of cold wind seemed to be hiding a bone scraping knife, and it could instantly take away all the heat that had been accumulated in the body, leaving behind a chill that soaked into the bone marrow.
Mingda was wrapped into a ball, still holding the stove in his hand, and asked Tang Zhao uncomfortably, "Why is it so cold here?"
Tang Zhao felt a little helpless: "I heard that the winter in the Southwest is like this. It's cold and wet. It's hard for newcomers to adapt, and they will be deceived by those unremarkable Xuezi. Only when it's cold will they know how bad it is."
Hearing what she said, Mingda let go of the hand that was holding the stove, and touched Tang Zhao's hand.The result was not surprising, she felt cold when she touched it: "You know it's cold, why didn't you wear more clothes?!" As she said that, she wanted to pass the hand stove over.
Tang Zhao naturally didn't answer, and pushed back helplessly: "I'm not cold, it's because you hold the stove for too long that you feel my hands are cold."
Mingda blinked, but did not take back the hand stove: "Is that so?"
Tang Zhao nodded and said affirmatively, "That's it."
You pushed me to give up a hand stove for two people, don't you know that you can ask someone to take another one?Everyone's teeth were inexplicably sour, but no one dared to say this, so they could only watch the two get along silently.
When the two of them finally finished talking, the subordinate officer stood up and said, "It snowed yesterday, and the weather suddenly turned cold. Most of the locals in our barracks are used to it. On the other hand, the imperial army and the subordinate officers, the sudden drop in temperature that night was a big surprise. It caused many people to catch the cold. Even if we have cotton clothes and furs to keep us warm, those people who moved into Maozhou from outside the city have nothing, and it is even more unbearable."
Another officer immediately stood up to pick it up, and took out a small stack of paper full of words: "Your Highness, we have prepared the note and the kite, and now is the time to let them fly."
Of course Mingda would not refuse when she heard the words, and she was actually unwilling to procrastinate at this time, so she turned around and agreed.
After everyone discussed the business, those who were free and interested went to watch the kite release in person.Mingda dragged Tang Zhao along with him.
The paper kite and the small mechanism for releasing the paper have already been completed. At this time, it only needs to measure the wind direction, and the paper kite can be released.And those who put the paper kites were obviously good players, and the hundred and ten flew together almost at the next moment after getting the order.Then, as the silk thread was pulled, the flying kites were restrained, and gradually came to belong.
Mingda saw those paper kites flying towards Maozhou City, and thought that after completing the mission, these paper kites would be released, so he suddenly said, "Brother A Ting, do you remember when we were young and we released paper kites together?"
Tang Zhao nodded clearly: "Of course I remember. You pestered me for half a month to make the paper kite, but the string broke when it flew into the sky for the first time, and I couldn't get it back after that."
Mingda still feels a pity when he thinks about the paper kite, so he said to Tang Zhao, "Then why don't you make me another one in spring?"
Bringing Mingda to release paper kites was already 15 years ago. Tang Zhao didn't expect that she would suddenly ask for it.But it doesn't hurt to think about it, so I nodded and agreed: "If you like it, I'll make another one for you."
Mingda became happy, and didn't react when he saw the soldiers who were flying the paper kites cut the strings of the kites one after another.She only glanced in the direction of Maozhou from a distance, and saw a paper kite that was flying well suddenly disconnected and spun around, and immediately the mechanism on her body was triggered, and a lot of paper fell down, looking from a distance, it seemed to be dancing butterfly.
It seems that there is no problem, so we can go.
Mingda just asked for a small gift, but she has always been pushy, so she even asked for some benefits on the way back: "Brother A Ting, it's really cold, and my servants, the imperial guards, fell down a lot last night." No. I don't want to follow in their footsteps, and I don't want you to follow in their footsteps, so can you..."
Tang Zhao knew what she wanted to say before she finished speaking, and interrupted decisively: "No."
The author has something to say: Mingda (pretending to be pitiful): The weather is so cold, you have to sleep with brother A Ting at night so you don’t catch cold Tang Zhao (…): I believe your evil
感谢在2020-06-1923:20:00~2020-06-2007:46:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢投出地雷的小天使:江景凛1个;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle in order to get God's favor; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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