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There is a tent next to the stables. Although the interior furnishings are simple but complete, you can take a rough rest in your spare time.

The food box was opened, and a few dishes of delicate side dishes were steaming. Just looking at it could dispel the chill in the whole body and arouse the appetite.

There are two porcelain bowls and two pairs of wooden chopsticks.

Ever since Qu Yan sent Tang Ci to the stable, Rou Ke would tirelessly come over and deliver meals to her on time every day after finishing the work in the kitchen.

The charcoal fire in the tent had been extinguished for a long time, and the ashes were ice-cold. It was expected that she would have another busy day today.

Rou Ke fiddled with the charcoal fire, completely unaware that Tang Ci held the porcelain bowl and stared at her motionlessly.

In the past in the palace, where did Rou Ke do these jobs? She really complied with that sentence, once familiar with her second time, in order to accompany Tang Ci in the military camp, she has broken through many days. Even the charcoal fire burst into a clump of green flames two or three times, fanning the wind and blowing air. After a while, the fire was burning brightly, and the light of the fire was reflected on her face. Glittering hot sweat slipped from her forehead and wiped her cheeks. A few red marks from the cold wind.

After lighting the fire, Rou Ke got up to wash her hands, only then did she see Tang Ci looking at her.

Can't help joking: "Why have you become more and more dazed these two days? I see you every day, and this look looks like three autumns. If you don't eat anymore, the food will have to cool down."

The river water had not yet thawed, so the soldiers followed Qu Yan's instructions and chopped up several carts of ice, put them in buckets and put them in a warm tent until they melted.

Rou Ke scooped up a scoop of cold water and poured it into the copper basin, and scrubbed the palms and backs of her hands that were covered with a thick layer of gray-black shiny charcoal.

The warm hand was bitingly cold in an instant, and gradually became numb after rubbing hard, red and stiff.

Tang Ci watched from behind her, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his two delicate eyebrows were unconsciously knit together.

"Ah Wei."

Wrapped around her waist was a pair of hands that stretched out at an unknown time, Rou Ke took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and replied with a smile: "Well, what's wrong?"

"In a few days, there will be a convoy transporting military supplies from Liangzhou City. You can go back with them."

Rou Ke heard what she meant, ignored her, took her hand and sat down on the rug, touched the porcelain bowl—it ​​was still warm, handed it to her hand, and handed the chopsticks: "Eat first .”

After all, the military camp is not a suitable place to live. Tang Ci mentioned it to Rou Ke several times, but she rejected them all outright. This is good, even the rejection was not happy, and turned a deaf ear.

The dishes were cooked by Rou Ke herself, and the ingredients were short, so she still tried her best to take care of Tang Ci's taste, and added a few herbs, but Tang Ci tasted nothing.

Stretchedly picking up half a bowl of rice, Tang Ci put down the bowl as if making up his mind, and said to Rou Ke: "Ah Wei, you can see that I am much better than before recently, and Master Li and the brothers are also warm-hearted and friendly. , I won't worry you."

What Tang Ci said is true, although Liangzhou City is a bit remote and colder, it is more comfortable than Beijing City to recuperate from injuries and illnesses.

Although there are some big and three rough men gathered together, there are few things to do, and they are passionate and loyal to serve the country, and no one is curious to explore the origin of Tang Ci, even if there are so few specious rumors. , never delved into it.

The tattoo scar on Tang Ci's face and her lame legs and feet are seen in these battlefields in the military camp. It seems that it is not unusual to see countless men. The intruder intends to take advantage of the fire to rob some things for the winter, but was beaten to death by the Xuanwei under Qu Yan's command. Qu Yan is also a straightforward person, so he rewarded the three armies that night, starry night, bonfire, and sat in the corner with Rou Ke for a few sips Jiu's Tang Ci became a poetic moment, and she recited it into a chapter, which was heard by a few young boys around her. There were many brave men in the barracks, but few people with outstanding literary talents. , Tangci's reputation spread like wildfire, and there were not a few people who asked her for advice by pointing to unreadable words and sentences with a book of war in their hands.

Her self-confidence and self-esteem are being picked up day by day.

Rou Ke was eating without raising her head: "You asked me to stay in Liangzhou City, what's the difference between that and my letter?"

Tang Ci opened her mouth to argue, Rou Ke stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth, and said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about me, I used to travel all over the world, my body is not delicate."

With a jar of wine in his hand, Qu Yan opened the heavy curtain, and the scene of the young couple feeding came into view. They were covered in wind and snow and didn't take a picture of it. He made a gesture of retracting half of his feet, and said with a meaningful smile: " Yo—looks like I didn't come at the right time."

Tang Ci hurriedly got up and saluted: "General Qu."

Rou Ke glanced at Qu Yan lightly, with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of her mouth.

Qu Yan strode over, put the wine jar on the ground, and sat down cross-legged. His attitude towards Tang Ci was much better than at the beginning, and he nodded slightly, pointing to the wooden cabinet in the corner: "Take three A wine bowl."

It's cold, warm wine to warm the body, and the fragrant mash of Liangzhou City is slightly different from the royal wine of Xindu and even the famous folk wine. It is spicy and powerful, and it is very enjoyable to drink.

Tang Ci did as she said, but Qu Yan was not idle either. She followed her steps with her eyes, exchanged glances with Rou Ke, and smiled knowingly.

If you don't look carefully, there is only a back and forth distance between the center and the corner of the tent, Tang Ci walks like a normal person, only a slight limp in his right leg, but he has already made significant progress.

"In this barracks, you and I can be said to be rivals in terms of drinking capacity. Xirong has been very noisy recently, and there are many wars at night. It is inconvenient for me to compete with you. The right to drink this jar is as if you have walked well these days and taken good care of your horses. rewards!"

Qu Yan slapped the clay off the wine jar, poured wine into large porcelain bowls, distributed three bowls among three people.

Tang Ci looked at Rou Ke's expression, seeing that there was no displeasure on her face, he dared to take a sip, and said with a smile to Qu Yan: "The general is a bit stingy, the remnants of Xirong lost their wife and lost their troops, you snatched it A lot of cattle, sheep, horses, and good wine. Now, three people have to drink a pot of wine, is it a reward?"

Rou Ke has always been poor at drinking, at most half a bowl, Tang Ci took advantage of drinking time to glance at the wine that Qu Yan poured for Rou Ke that night, it was exactly half a bowl.

Although Qu Yan is a woman, she is very happy, with a capable and neat style. She poured a bowl of wine into her belly, poured a second bowl in a hurry, and sneered: "Not bad! I have gained a lot of guts. You dare to make fun of me—you have been in the court for a long time, how could you not know that all wars, big and small, have to be reported, and the spoils of war can be kept, and if you can save it, save it! Besides..." She said meaningfully Glancing at Rou Ke, the smile deepened, "You were drunk when you rewarded the three armies, but I heard that the princess would not even allow you to enter the camp the next night. I'm not being mean, I'm clearly thinking of you!"

Tang Ci coughed a few times, but did not speak, Rou Ke found a pair of clean wooden chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of wild vegetables and stuffed them into Qu Yan's mouth, and said angrily, "You talk a lot."

Qu Yan chewed wild vegetables and said, "The dishes are the same, why do you make the food for Xiaotang much more delicious than the ones for us? The cooking skills are much better than in previous years."

Straightforwardness has its advantages, but it also has its disadvantages. Qu Yan slipped her tongue inadvertently, and unknowingly ate and drank. A look of helplessness.

"You two are old acquaintances?"

But why did you pretend to be a stranger in the kitchen that day?

Qu Yan glanced at Rou Ke, and couldn't hide it from left to right. She rolled her throat, pressed down the food, and admitted openly: "I know—"

Before the words were finished, the soldiers came to report: "General Qu! Xirong is coming!"

It was the remnant of Xirong who did not know how to live or die, and Qu Yan waved his hand boredly: "Let Qu Anguo lead the army to destroy..." Suddenly his eyes narrowed, Qu Yan turned to the messenger soldier and asked eagerly, "Xirong?! Not the remnant of Xirong ?!"

The messenger soldier's face was like wood, and his voice trembled slightly: "It's Xirong, not the remnants of Xirong."

Tang Ci didn't intend to find out why Rou Ke kept it from her right now, and his brows were tightly knitted.

Since the sixth year of Chunyou, Ramukshen unified all the tribes of Xirong with the assistance of the Jin Dynasty and surrendered to Jin. Send envoys to Xindu to ask the imperial court to grant the seal, and the internal dispute between Xiao and Qiang has not yet been settled, so what is the cause of this Jibuchu peace?

Xindu.

The spring rain is slightly damp, and the grass on the grave has been dormant for a winter. It breaks through the ground and grows vigorously. The tender color is swaying and swaying with the breeze.

In front of Ju Mengbai's tombstone, Lu He had already knelt for a stick of incense.

The great vengeance has been avenged, but the son of the rice merchant died tragically, the innocent rice merchant lost his beloved son, even if the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, there is no way to redress his grievances.

The inversion of black and white, regardless of right and wrong, has nothing to do with her.

Mr. Jiuquan learned that he should have sighed and blamed himself.

Yesterday, after removing the bandage and gauze with both hands, Yiyang used all the scar-removing ointment in the treasury on her body, at least it was as smooth and delicate as ever, otherwise Yiyang might have to drag Hu Laiyan from the underworld Come out and treat him in his own way.

Suddenly a beautiful figure approached beside him, Lu He raised his head and said, "A Jin?"

Yiyang was dressed plainly today, as if he had come prepared, but he didn't feel annoyed on Lu He's behavior of coming here quietly early in the morning, facing the tombstone, with his knees slightly bent and about to kneel down——

"Ajin, I can't bear the fact that you are white." Lu He reached out to stop her and shook his head.

Yiyang smiled softly: "You have already called me Ajin in front of her, now I must salute her like a princess."

Lu He was slightly startled when he heard the words, but Yiyang was kneeling upright, with his hands on the ground, and knocked his head three times.

The two of them are now like husband and wife, treating each other honestly. The only thing Lu He cares about is the death of Ju Mengbai. She has no intention of accusing Yiyang of this matter, but she is not sure about Yiyang's reaction to this matter. What kind of attitude is it, so today I just hid it from her and came here alone to pay respects.

Yiyang was very calm. Ju Mengbai made plans to use her. She was angry, but because of Lu He, she never thought of hurting her. By mistake, she caused a catastrophe. The man has passed away and cannot admit his mistake , I hope that in the future, I will often come to mourn with Lu He, repent piously, and talk about atonement.

Prince Lu's Mansion.

When Hu Laiyan died, Lu Wangru had an arm cut off overnight, and he swallowed his anger for many days, but he didn't stop, he just waited for the opportunity

Chief Shi Qitai led a couple who were full of Liba people's breath, and reported to King Lu: "Your Highness, they have been brought here."

King Lu was playing with a mountain of jade in his hand, glanced at it briefly, and said coldly: "What do you all know? Tell me in detail."