Through the palace of the king of subjugation

No one knows how Daicheng disappeared, and even fell together with the three northwest cities, obviously only overnight.

how can that be!

The white gull's hands pawing at the crack of the door trembled uncontrollably.

"You said that you came back to Jiangning from Daicheng with me, and returned to Daicheng with Sigou?" He withdrew his hand and clenched his fists, "Every one of the garrison in Daicheng who came back to Jiangning with me, I was in the guard camp I settled down on my seat, you have a badge to enter and leave the palace, why bother to go around in a big circle and let the servants of Chen Ge's old mansion mysteriously guide me here?"

White Gull used his last rationality to ask the possible doubtful points of the incident.

This thing is so weird.

Not only the news was sent back to Jiangning, but even the person who sent the letter had already returned to Jiangning; these days, Baiou was only anxious because he was waiting, and felt that the time passed too slowly. .

Even if the garrison in the city was not something that Xiang Hong could hold back, Bai Ou knew in his heart that he had at least taught those people what a military order is like a mountain. If a war really broke out, these people would not abandon their armor and flee. They have just obtained their most important things in the war, and they will work harder than anyone else to protect them.

What's more, although the city is not big, but with Yongcheng and Jingcheng behind it, there are 10,000+ soldiers and civilians; even if they stand in a row and let Zhao Hongyin cut down one by one, they will not occupy the huge land of the three cities so quickly. !

There are also Xiang Xingyan and Xiang Hong, the more useless people are, the more greedy they are for life and fear of death; if they are defeated, they should rush to the court to evade responsibility and ask for reinforcements.

Bai Gu would rather believe that he was deceived here, or even in danger, because he didn't check for a while; he was unwilling, or even unable to believe the voice at the door.

"Yes, it's General Gou...Admonish me thousands of times...Say, if it's a small one, the small one will also get sick...Must..." At this point, the voice in the door coughed violently as if it was appropriate for the occasion. After a long time, he said: "Don't bring it into Jiangning... especially don't... bring it into the palace..."

"Sickness?" Bai Gu was restless, kicking his military boots heavily on the wooden door in front of him.

The dilapidated wooden door could not withstand heavy blows, and it made a strange "creaking" sound. Some soil fell from the eaves above the head, and the whole thatched hut looked crumbling under this foot.

"Wait, I can't enter the city...but, but it's already all over the place..."

The voice inside the door has become weaker and weaker, until at last, separated by a wooden door, White Gull even felt that the voice was so weak that it was like an auditory hallucination in his head——

"plague……"

The side of the post road is flat and empty, and this dilapidated hut is only blocked by a few trees that the white gull can't name. Now in late autumn, Motegi has lost its leaves, and nothing can cover it.

The sound was extremely soft, but it was like a roar, echoing in the wilderness, echoing continuously.

The official history and unofficial history that I have read, every book is opened in Bai Gu's mind.

Although it is still impossible to explain where Zhao Hongyin's big victory came from, it can explain why he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue——

Plagues or natural disasters don’t care whether you are the imposing Beiyin people or the sluggish Shangning people; they are the most equal existence in this world.

Although there is no mention in the history books of this plague that is still unknown whether it really exists, Bai Ou suddenly remembered that he had found a nursery rhyme about waiting for the city in the unofficial history——

The snow is white, the snow is white, and the sky is covered with quilts.

The above meaning is easy to understand. It is not surprising that when the city is located in the north, thick snow falls like a quilt in winter.

But what is the "capped" under the quilt?

White Gull has been staying in the city for so long, and he has never seen any large white crops or man-made scenery in the city. He hadn't even heard this nursery rhyme in the city at that time, so——

Is it the white bones after the plague ravages...

"General—" the guards guarding the door probably thought that Baiou really had the ability to tear down the thatched hut, and hurried forward to stop him, "Calm down."

"You..." Bai Gull licked his chapped lower lip, "Speak clearly."

"My lord, I've already—" Another voice came from the door after a long time, "It's gone."

Bai Gu stared at the two people in front of him in disbelief, and one of them stepped forward to salute, "Go back to the general, the doctor at the door is the doctor invited by Chen Ge."

"When we found the person last night, the situation was already very bad. The doctor said that he might not be able to survive last night; he was waiting for the general with a sigh of relief. He wanted to come..."

"Now it can be regarded as fulfilling the mission."

What is bad?What do you mean gone?

What happened in the city!

The people inside the door didn't make it clear at all, Bai Gu didn't want to believe it.

He was in a hurry when he went out, and he didn't have time to put on his modified knuckles. Now he bent down quickly and pulled out the dagger that never left his body by the side of his boot.

The dagger was already on the neck of the strong man at the door, but the man showed no fear, he didn't fight with the white gull, and no one around him stepped forward.

It's just that no one took half a step back.

"General." The man in the door who was said to be a doctor spoke again: "He brought a letter, signed by 'Gou Dai', do you want me to read it to you?"

When the city is gone, Sigou doesn't know why, because the three northwest cities and their surrounding areas have been tightly controlled by Zhao Hongyin, and even a fly can't fly out, so even Sigou's intelligence network has no information. Half a word can be sent back to Jiangning.

It's just that the high city wall that people can't climb into, but the plague climbed out very easily.

Sigou just inquired outside the city that the source of the plague came from Daicheng. He couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he only told Baiou at the end of the letter that he would definitely bring someone into Daicheng to find out, and he also kept a few I personally sent a letter back to Jiangning.

Sigou's letter mentioned a few people, but Baiou only heard about half of them through a wooden door.

This is also Sigou's order.

When he was young, he lived in a small village on the border outside the city. During a plague, he watched with his own eyes the familiar seven aunts and eight uncles from his neighbors who were brought out every day, and burned at the entrance of the village together. .

In that plague, he lost his parents and his elder brother, and the whole village was almost wiped out.

This kind of disease seems to be the only one that does not infect children, and he is one of the few people who survived.

He couldn't live in the face of a village full of empty rooms, so he was clever at that moment, ran out of the village and quietly climbed into a carriage carrying goods, and came to the vicinity of the waiting city.

The carriage will be interrogated by the officers and soldiers at the gate of the city. He has no household registration and no way to get into the city. Fortunately, he was born short and he was not very old at the time. He found a small hole along the wall of the outer city that was in disrepair. So got into the city.

In order to survive, the little child begged, cheated, touched money bags, everything, and relied on his cleverness to become a local snake waiting in the city.

Sigou's letter didn't say what he committed and was arrested and sent to the garrison in the city. He said so much just to let Baiou understand that no one knows more about how terrible the plague is than him.

That's why today's unusual meeting happened.

But Sigou still said at the end of the letter that he would go into the city.

"Wait for the third department of the garrison in the city, and the deputy general of the Intelligence Battalion 'Gou Dai' stay."

The doctor at the door has finished reading the signature of the future letter, and all eyes are on Bai Gu.

"Did someone tell you—" Bai Gu took a deep breath, "What's his name?"

He once said in front of the Tai Chi Hall that each of the troops stationed in the city, to others in the hall, is just a series of numbers on the battle report or written by Shi Shugong in the future, but to him, each one is a living person .

At that time, everyone in the civil and military circles, including Zhou Zheling, was speechless.

But until today, until now, his understanding of "living people" has become more serious.

Everyone who sacrificed for this country and era should at least leave a name.

"Return to the general." The man whose throat was touched by the white gull's dagger just now respectfully saluted: "The name is 'Zhang Shanqing'."

Zhang Qingshan?

Bai Gu could no longer remember the appearance of that person, but he remembered the name.

The first batch of people who were selected to be trained in the small class by the garrison in the city had drank in his handsome tent, and their faces no longer matched, but he still remembered their names.

"Everyone who has been in contact with him, after careful cleaning, find a place to isolate from others for a period of time, and are not allowed to go out." Bai Guu bowed and inserted the dagger back into the scabbard next to the boot, then stood up and straightened his back: "Try to find a way to contact him." His family members are not allowed to pay a penny less for the price of the monument."

"Zhang Shanqing, erect a stele after cremation, and have a generous burial."

The sunset in the lonely village, the smoky old tree jackdaw, under the shadow of a little flying hungry.

The figure was alone on a horse, riding Juechen, galloping towards the direction of the palace.

Bai Ou left a message with Li Yu before leaving, saying that he had something important to go out of the palace, and he would definitely come back before dark to accompany Li Yuyong at night; he didn't know what happened at that time, but he didn't want to Li Yu was made to wait too long.

When he hurried back to Guangming Palace, there were already maids lighting lanterns in the corridor.

Dinner was already set on the round table outside the bedroom, but Li Yu was sitting in front of the desk in the inner room.

Bai Gu pushed the door open and entered the hall, seeing the situation in front of him, walked directly to the inner room behind the screen without thinking.

"Brother Baiou."

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Li Yu raised his eyes to look at the white gull; the white gull seemed to be stopped by the sound, stopped and stared at Li Yu not too close or far away.

They were the two most familiar people in the world, but at this moment, it was as if they were meeting for the first time. Looking at each other through Yi Fang's desk, they could almost see their own shadow in each other's eyes.

Neither of them were ready to face each other.

"You..." Bai Ou finally spoke first, "You know everything?"

Li Yu nodded and stood up, "Got it."

How could it be possible to know!

Back then when Zhou Zheling tricked Bai Ou and handed him over to the scattered garrison in the city, he wanted to send Bai Ou to his death, but Li Yu and Chen Yu didn't find any rumors about it.

Now, even the intelligence network set up by Bai Gu himself can't get any news.

It wasn't until Sigou returned to Daicheng in person that he lost so many elite lives brought back from Daicheng that he sent back such an unclear piece of information.

Although today's morning continued until the afternoon, but...

How did Li Yu know?

While Bai Gu was thinking, Li Yu had already come to him, instead of hiding in Bai Gu's embrace as usual, he just tiptoed slightly, and gently rested his chin on Bai Gu's shoulder.

He said softly: "Waiting for the city, Xinbai."

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In the lonely village, the sun is setting and the clouds are setting, the old trees are lightly smoked, and the jackdaws are under the shadow of a little flying bird.From "Tianjingsha·Autumn" [Author] Bai Pu·Yuan

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