Biganchun

The Chinese army buys wine, retreats from fighting, and drinks to return to the guests.

Hearing that Yasu, the eldest son of Uighur Tongshun Khan of Ganzhou, appeared outside Yanzhou City, Fan Zhongyan immediately went to the city gate from the Jinglue Mansion to greet him, and invited Yasu and others into the camp of the middle army in the martial arts field in the city.He ordered the army to have a big night feast, and ordered all the civil and military officials above to be included in the account as companions.For a time, the guests and hosts in the Chinese military tent were all together, the wine and food were ready, the candles were shining like day, and the air was warm like spring.

Fan Zhongyan raised his wine glass and looked at Yasu who was sitting beside him.Looking up, I can see that he looks old and tall, but he is dignified and dignified. While sitting and talking, his expression is not moving, but he has the air of a king.

Fan Zhongyan nodded secretly in his heart, and said comfortingly: "Yeluohe Uyghur and Song Dynasty have been in contact for nearly a hundred years. Although the Xia bandits captured Ganzhou 14 years ago, it was fortunate to welcome back the princess before Tokyo. Seeing the return of the son and the family members, such a turnaround, and continuing the previous alliance, we can know that God’s will belongs to me, and the summer bandits will be defeated! The old man is old and has quit drinking for a long time, but today is such a happy event, so there must be alcohol. The old man asks the son to drink this cup to the full !"

Yasu raised his glass in return, drank it all, and said quietly: "Thank you, Master Fan!" He is the eldest son of Tongshun Khan.

Fan Zhongyan nodded, and put down the empty cup: "Is Tongshun Khan okay now?"

Yasu was silent for a while, then said slowly: "14 years ago, when Ganzhou was besieged, my father Khan and I led nearly a thousand tribesmen to break out of the encirclement and go westward. Guazhou belonged to our Ganzhou Uighurs for generations, but Cao Xianshun saw that Yuan Hao was already in power at that time, and in order to protect his territory, he broke his alliance with our clan and instead helped the party to besiege our clan. There was a strong ambush before that day, and there were pursuers later , we had no choice but to go to the sandbar in two ways. My father Khan led [-] tribesmen to go first, and my younger brother Mole and I rode [-] fine horses to finish off. After several hard battles, we repelled the pursuers and rushed to the sandbar , but I heard that my father Khan and the others lost their way and strayed into the Yanqi Desert. When we finally caught up with them after traveling for more than ten days, we only found their bones..."

Fan Zhongyan sighed sadly, and turned to Qi Rong: "Tongshun Khan I was a hero, and he buried his bones in the desert if he didn't want to. The hatred here, the Xia thief must repay it in full!"

Yasu didn't answer for a while.Qingcheng heard the sad news in the next seat, but she already lowered her eyebrows and shed tears silently.

Fan Zhongyan thought for a moment, and then asked: "How many clansmen are still under the reign of the son?"

Yasu replied: "250 seven people, all of them are Feiyu cavalry. The ones who came to Yanzhou with me this time are only 25 cavalry."

Fan Zhongyan nodded and remained silent.He is well-read and knowledgeable, and he knows that Feiyu cavalry is the most elite cavalry and shooting soldier of Yeluohe Uighur. country.

Qingcheng raised her head and asked Yasu with tears in her eyes: "Where is Mole, where is he now?"

Yasu smiled slightly at her: "He also followed me out of the sandbank this time. I ordered him to temporarily stay in Langxingzhai to wait for orders, which is only a hundred miles away from Yanzhou. He is now in charge of Feiyu's third battalion, which is no longer what he used to be. Then take the child who climbed the tree with you."

Seeing his cousins ​​reunited after the catastrophe, Fan Zhongyan was filled with grief and joy, and felt quite moved in his heart. He sighed: "The world is unpredictable, and the vicissitudes of life are endless. Yeluohe Uighurs have brothers and sisters like this, and the blood is reborn, and it will only happen in the near future." between."

Yasu heard Fan Zhongyan's words, but there was no excitement on his face, he just said calmly: "The rebirth of the blood is still a matter of the future. Today, we are only temporarily alive."

Fan Zhongyan asked: "Over the years, how have the son and the tribe lived?"

Yasu said: "Although the sandbar is a remote desert and sparsely populated, there are also several oases. We live by water and grass, herd horses and falcons, and barely make a living."

Fan Zhongyan asked again: "Then how did the son come to Yanzhou this time?"

Yasu raised his head and looked at Fan Zhongyan: "A few months ago, I heard rumors that Suguang was still alive and was stationed in Yanzhou City with Mr. Fan. As soon as we knew about this, Mole and I set off eastward. A few days ago, on the way, We have encountered the Dangxiang garrison several times. I suspect that there may be important people from the Xia Kingdom nearby. Tonight, we even found the trace of Yipintang at the foot of Mount Dai. We followed it all the way, but we did not expect to meet Zhang Yuanhe in the pine forest. Su Guang."

Fan Zhongyan closed his head and said: "So that's the case. General Di Qing had met the garrison cavalry at Wangyanchuan two months ago, and he must have come here to explore the way for Zhang Yuan. I never thought that Zhang Yuan would dare to take risks this time and set up a This kind of poisonous scheme is trying to kidnap the princess. Fortunately, you rescued me in time, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable..."

Di Qing was accompanied by Fan Zhongyan's hand. Hearing this, he said coldly: "This traitor escaped by chance tonight, but he is only lingering for a few more days. The next time he bumps into my water dragon knife, he will not be so lucky again. !"

Yasu looked at Di Qing, raised his glass and said, "Angel Di's name, even in the land of Guasha, is like thunder. I can see you tonight, Yasu's luck!"

Di Qing looked at Yasu, raised his cup, agreed slightly, and drank it up on his back.

Fan Zhongyan looked around the tent, but he didn't see Zhan Zhao, he couldn't help feeling strange, and asked Di Qing, "Where did Xiong Fei go?"

Di Qing's eyes flashed, and he replied: "He mentioned to me just now that he had to go back to the Jinglue Mansion to check something, and he would return when he was young. Just now, I'm busy with personnel, I'm afraid I can't report to my lord for the time being."

Seeing Di Qing's wink, Fan Zhongyan guessed that Zhan Zhao must have gone to investigate how Zhang Yuan's letter was sent to Jinglue Mansion.The Jinglue Mansion is an important place for military aircraft, and there must be no gaps in the defense of the mansion.This is Zhan Zhao's job, no wonder he is so nervous and concerned, he can't wait for a moment.

Fan Zhongyan stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, then asked Yasu: "Since the son has returned, what are your plans now?"

Yasu put down the empty cup in his hand, and said slowly: "I heard that the battle on Jingyuan Road is imminent, and my brothers and clansmen have paid attention to the movements of the Dangxiang's fortresses along the Yanzhou Road this time. Although Master Fan is on the Yanyan Road, there is nothing to worry about for a while. , but once the battle situation breaks out, one hair will affect the whole body, I'm afraid I can't take care of myself alone. Su Guang has been taken care of by adults for many years, if there is something my brothers and clansmen can do at this moment, please just say it clearly, Yasu should be an adult Share your worries."

Fan Zhongyan's heart was shocked, he stared at Yasu's eyes for a long time, and suddenly stood up: "Okay! Your son's words are talking about the old man's heart. There is a picture of the Northwest Global Sand Table in the side tent, please give me some guidance .”

Yasu also stood up, and said quietly: "In that case, please ask your lord to guide Yasu."

Fan Zhongyan nodded, and said to Fan Chunyou behind him, "Chunyou, you can come too."

Seeing this, Qingcheng also got up.Just as she was about to speak, Yasu turned to her and said, "I will discuss the terrain of the armies with Mr. Fan. You are tired tonight, so you don't need to follow."

Qingcheng felt a little lost in her heart, seeing Yasu's serious face, she changed her mind and smiled: "Okay, I'll go to the outer tent to find Babina and Tamar."

Yasu stared at her, and said: "With their temper, if they see you, they will all gather around to make a drink with you. There are so many of them, maybe you can handle it?"

Qingcheng said with a smile: "Master Fan's sorghum brewed in the army, the first time I drink it, I feel happy, but in fact it is very strong. They have been drinking for a while, if I go again at this time, I am afraid that most of them are at the end of their battle. Besides, when I was young They have never defeated me in boxing guessing, and although we haven't seen each other in more than ten years, if they want to gain the upper hand on me, it may not be so easy."

Yasu shook his head and said nothing, the gentleness and tenderness in his blue eyes flashed past, he turned and walked out of the tent with Fan Zhongyan and Fan Chunyou.

Qingcheng looked at Di Qing from across the table, nodded slightly to him, and left the tent as well.

Seeing Fan Zhongyan, Yasu and other four people leave the table, all the generals in the tent went to restrain each other, they persuaded each other to drink frequently, and the voices of talking and laughing gradually increased.Sitting on Di Qing's left is Jiao Yong, the deputy commander of Shenji Battalion.He was born in the army and has been under Di Qing's command for nearly ten years. He is good at riding and shooting, brave and rough.Seeing everyone drinking together at this moment, it is always boring, so he said to a Shenji camp guard behind him: "What are you doing in a daze! You go to the clothes tent and call a few people to come here to serve."

Since ancient times, the place where the troops marched and encircled the camp has always raised camp prostitutes to entertain the soldiers when there is nothing to do in the army.Passed down to this world, Song Xia, Liao and Qiang are no exception.Fan Zhongyan ruled the army very strictly, but in the barracks of Yanzhou City, he could not help but follow the custom and set up a clothes tent.The name is the place where clothes are washed, but it is actually a place where military prostitutes live.

The Shenji battalion guard went as ordered, and brought seven or eight women into the tent of the Chinese army in a short time.The leader is a tall woman with delicate complexion, dressed in white, who is the current oiran lady in Huanyi.Her surname is Bai, she is beautiful and enchanting, and she can sing well. Among the generals, there are not a few people who are obsessed with her.Everyone in the army started talking behind their backs, and they all called her Bai Mudan.

Bai Mudan walked into the tent first, and with a slight glance at the banquet, she knew the general situation of tonight.Several lieutenants by her side called her to her side, but she just smiled and ignored them, she just pushed the sisters by her side to them, but she went straight to where Di Qing was sitting.

She has been in the Yanzhou military camp for nearly three years.She is famous all over the army, and everyone knows that most of the Chinese officers and generals in the Song camp are guests in her tent.Even Di Qing had sex with her several times.Di Qing was handsome and handsome, and he was the favorite of Fan Zhongyan's subordinates, so Bai Mudan naturally wanted to support him.It's just that Di Qing has always been just playing around with her, and after Xingyun left, there is no trace of tenderness.Bai Mudan is a humble woman, but she is a proud and arrogant woman. Seeing that Di Qinglang's heart is like iron, she can't help feeling resentment in her heart.Even so, every time we meet each other, my heart is still involuntary, always seems to be bound by him.

She walked to Di Qing's table with a smile, and Shenji Yingwei moved to sit on the pier behind her. She sat down next to Di Qing, picked up the jug, poured a glass, held the glass with both hands, and brought it to Di Qing's lips.

"Long time no see, Master Di. These days, have you ever thought about my slave's family?"

She threw herself into Di Qing's face like water, her soft words were soft and gentle, she only hoped that he would look back.

Di Qing didn't look back.He frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the front of the tent door.

A slender girl stood timidly at the door, facing the drunken spring scenery, lingering with her head down, at a loss.The warm candles in the tent illuminated a little cinnabar between her eyebrows.

She was actually the Wuhuan slave girl who was waiting for Fan He's release in the backyard of Jinglue Mansion that day.

Bai Mudan followed Di Qing's gaze and looked at the female slave: "Your Excellency is looking at that child? She's here for the first time today, so it's no wonder that your Excellency gave her a face."

Di Qing asked slowly: "How did she come?"

Bai Mudan said: "Her name is Nalan. I heard that she is from the Wuhuan tribe. She used to work as a handyman in the stable. Today, a sister in Huanyifang was ill, so I changed her clothes and brought her here to make up the number." .If some adult fell in love with her tonight and ordered her to accompany her, it would be her luck."

She turned her eyes and saw that Di Qing was still staring at Nalan. For some reason, she felt quite uncomfortable. She turned to Jiao Yong and said with a smile, "Master Jiao, did you see the child at the door? Although he is younger, he is still a young child." Son. If you want, how about letting her serve in your tent tonight?"

Jiao Yong said with a smile: "That girl doesn't have four taels of meat on her body, I'm afraid I won't have enough between my teeth. You don't cheer up and make Mrs. Di drink a few more glasses, but you worry about me. Why are you here? Sit down It's been so long, Master Di's wine glass has not been raised yet!"

Bai Mudan lost face, annoyed in her heart, forced a smile and said: "Okay, I don't believe it, Mr. Di doesn't even give me this face."

She leaned close to Di Qing, held the cup in her left hand, stroked his cheek with her right hand, and gently slid across the tattoo on his face, her voice was soft and soft: "I offer Ban'er a cup."

She touched Di Qing's cheek with her fingers, but Di Qing suddenly avoided it, as if bitten by a poisonous snake, he suddenly got up and pushed her aside heavily.With a crash, the cups and plates on the table were scattered all over the floor.Everyone in the tent was shocked, stopped talking and laughing, and looked at Di Qing.

Seeing Di Qing's sudden attack, Bai Mudan couldn't believe it for a while, lying on the ground, she lost her voice and said, "You...you..."

Di Qing didn't even look at her.His face was ashen, his neck pulse was pulsating slowly, and he asked Jiao Yong slowly: "The prostitutes are rude, and those who speak out against the superior, how to deal with it?"

Jiao Yongsu knew that Di Qing hated people mentioning the tattoo on his face the most, but tonight, Bai Mudan unexpectedly bumped into this taboo thing out of words.He secretly regretted in his heart that he had just urged Bai Mudan to persuade Di Qing to drink, but now he had to answer Di Qing's question, and said in a dull voice: "Twenty lashes."

Di Qing said coldly: "Drag it out and execute it outside the tent."

Bai Mudan exclaimed, her heart ached, tears welled up in her eyes, but she was still stubborn and refused to beg for mercy.

Jiao Yong approached Di Qing, and said in a low voice, "Master Fan is nearby, and it's not appropriate to mobilize people for this woman."

Before he finished speaking, Di Qing punched the table heavily.This blow was like a thunderbolt, and there was a moment of silence, no one dared to make a sound.

Di Qing took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Hit!"

His green armor was startled, he left everyone in the tent, and went straight to the door, his eyes flickered, looking at the Wuhuan female slave named Nalan.

She was staring at Di Qing in a daze, but at this moment she suddenly came to her senses, leaned over and knelt in front of him, not daring to raise her eyebrows again.

The cinnabar is like spots, the chaotic temples are like silk, and the fragile body is like a young flower branch, which can't be broken.

Pain in Di Qing's heart, he suddenly let out a long sigh, stepped forward and pulled her up, and went straight out with her.

The stars hang down the plains, and the moon hides in the clouds.

The sound of banquets in the Chinese military tents gradually died down, and the sound of the martial arts field became silent again in the middle of the night.

The sound of horseshoes shattered, breaking through the clear night.Zhan Zhao rode on the star-chasing saddle, he could see the gate of the martial arts field from a distance, but gradually eased off the reins.

There were many changes that night, and his thoughts were like a sea, and he didn't know where to fall.

He simply jumped off his horse and walked slowly back to the camp.When I looked up, I suddenly found a familiar figure sitting on the ground just a stone's throw away from the gate.

Zhan Zhao hesitated for a while, but finally he quietly led the horse and approached.

"It's late at night, why are you sitting here?"

Qingcheng raised her head, saw that he was coming, her eyes rolled, and she said with a faint smile, "I'm waiting for you."

Zhan Zhao shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm afraid I'm waiting for Chunjun."

He untied the Chun Jun sword from his body and handed it to her.Qingcheng reached out to take it, lowered her head, and pressed the scabbard to her cheek.

The scabbard was cold, soothing her ironed skin.She sighed and looked up.The stars are like diamonds, and the light and shadow in her eyes are hazy at this moment, but they are better than the stars.

Zhan Zhao took off his sable fur and put it on her shoulders, only to feel a wisp of alcohol emanating from her body.

He frowned slightly: "You're drunk."

Qingcheng smiled, raised the sheepskin wine bag in his hand, and said with a leisurely smile: "Who said I was drunk? The one who was drunk was Babina... Tamar... Longe... Wosang... Ulu... Mo Nan... Mian It..." The names spit out from her mouth one by one, gradually slowing down, and finally choked her throat.

Zhan Zhao sat down beside her, turned his head to look, and saw that she was already in tears.He sighed softly, took the wine bag from her hand, shook his head and said, "Crying and laughing, you still say you're not drunk?"

Qingcheng closed her eyes and let the tears run down her cheeks: "I just didn't expect that they are still alive in this world... They and I, in this life, can meet again..."

Looking back on the past, Zhan Zhao felt a deep sorrow for her.

Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face again: "And Yasu, he stood in front of me like this, followed by Fei Yuqi, with Molda on his shoulder... just like 14 years ago, he The day I left Ganzhou was exactly the same... and Mo Le, he is also safe and sound, he will be able to meet me sooner or later..."

Her voice echoed, like a dream, suddenly turned her head to look into Zhan Zhao's eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is everything that I saw tonight true?"

Zhan Zhao's heart was pounding, but he just smiled and said, "Naturally, it's all true."

Qingcheng sighed softly, and looked up at the starry sky again: "I remember when I was young, my uncle and my parents were always busy with many things every day, so Yasu often took me and Mole to play. He grew up I am ten years old, and Molei is seven years older. I have been the commander of the Flying Feather Rider since I was young, and my archery skills are not inferior to my father. When Mole and I are a little older, he will no longer play with us. It just urged us to practice horseback riding and archery. Mole and I always looked for opportunities to be lazy. One day, taking advantage of people’s surprise, we quietly went to shoot birds in the forest outside the city. Unexpectedly, we stepped on the hunter’s trap and fell I fell into the pit. The pit was so deep that Mole passed out in an instant. I was caught in the ankle by the animal frame at the bottom of the pit. I cried for help all night, but no one heard me. Until the next morning, When I was drowsy, I suddenly felt the sky light up above my head, and someone lifted the top cover of the pit, but it turned out to be Yasu! He disappeared and searched outside the city all night before he found us..."

Zhan Zhao silently listened to her talk about the past, recalling the old scars on her ankles he had seen before, his heart suddenly dawned on him.Seeing her eyes gradually closing, she whispered: "You are tired, I will take you back to Jinglue Mansion."

Qingcheng opened her eyes, shook her head again and again, and tears appeared in her eyes again: "I can't go back... If I go back, I'm afraid that when I open my eyes tomorrow morning, all of this will disappear..."

Zhan Zhao let out a long sigh and fell silent.He slowly opened the cork on the wine bag in his hand, and took a sip on his back.

Qingcheng took the wine bag from him, took a sip, and said with a faint smile: "Just now I have drunk everyone with Fei Yuqi, but you are the only one left behind...Speaking of it, you and I, it seems I've never had a drink..."

The aged sorghum is as cold as a deep spring, but as fierce as a burning flame, flowing down directly into the lungs.

She had never drank like this in half her life, and she managed to stay awake just now. At this moment, she felt drunk again, her cheeks were dizzy, her eyes were as silky as silk, and she had never seen a three-pointed beauty in her life.

Zhan Zhao lowered his brows and didn't look at her.

He and her, from strangers to companions, have been entangled in these years unconsciously.I thought that if you don't ask about the future, you can always get along with each other temporarily and stay together together.Unexpectedly, the situation changed suddenly overnight, and it could no longer be the same as before.She has always been extremely sensitive to his thoughts, but tonight she was only interested in drinking, and she was so intoxicated that she didn't notice the deep loneliness in his heart.He sees all kinds of things here, and after pity and sigh, there is only bitterness and loneliness left.

Wanting to ask this heart, where to go, seems to be imminent, and he can't allow him to hesitate any longer.

Seeing him sitting quietly, Qingcheng asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhan Zhao was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I was thinking, after tonight, should I call you Qingcheng, or Suguang?"

This question went straight to the bottom of his heart, Qingcheng was startled suddenly, and turned his head to look at Zhan Zhao in a daze, but in an instant, the alcoholism in his eyes faded by seven points.

...After tonight, should I call you Qingcheng, or Suguang? ...

When she asked sadly, all kinds of sadness and helplessness were vividly projected on her heart.She was so tender, she didn't know what it was like, before she raised her eyes, Zhan Zhao had already bent down and kissed her lips deeply.

They have been together for many years, and they have been in love for life and death, but they have never been so close.The kiss came so suddenly that she was completely covered by his aura before she could retreat.Everything in the world suddenly went away, and only he and she were left to face this bitter problem.

After tonight, is she Qingcheng or Suguang?

His strength penetrated his lips, so gentle, yet so persistent, just like him, forcing her to look directly into the bottom of her heart, so as to be clear and thorough, and she could no longer avoid it.

To be intoxicated this evening is a joy of family reunion, but I know in my heart that the long song and drink are just to avoid this answer.

Between friendship, it is difficult through the ages.Even though she has great wisdom, she doesn't know how to resolve this dilemma.

Suddenly, boundless sadness welled up in Qingcheng's heart.She suddenly woke up, and struggled to back away, only to realize that at some point, Zhan Zhao stretched out his arms to wrap her around her waist, and locked her tightly in his arms.

Zhan Zhao sighed heavily inwardly.She was hesitating and melancholy, and he was all clear, but he didn't allow her to retreat easily.Once the long-standing hesitation is given up, there is no need and no turning back.In this life, he has never indulged his feelings so much, because he knows that if he lets go now, there will be no future.

His breath was deep and even, lingering deeply on her lips, stained with the rich aroma of wine, feeling like bitterness or sweetness for a moment.She seems to be within close distance, but also seems to be outside the sky, if it is illusory, it makes him sad, and he can only hold her tightly in front of him.

Thousands of emotions, intertwined between breaths, slowly penetrate into the muscles and bones, and accumulate in the bottom of my heart.Finally, she relaxed her shoulders, stopped struggling, slowly raised her arms, and climbed onto the clothes in front of him.The wine bag was originally in her hand, but it fell to the ground silently at this moment. The wine was like gold, flowing gently, soaking the white sand all over the ground.

Suddenly, there was a low-pitched sound of horns beside the tents of the Chinese army in the martial arts arena.Zhan Zhao's heart was shaken, and he let go of Qing Cheng.

He listened intently for a while, and said with emotion: "Master Fan is summoning the generals of the battalion. It's so urgent, I'm afraid the military situation will change."

He raised his head, saw Qingcheng's eyes were bleak, and he was dazed, he couldn't help sighing softly, and wrapped the sable fur around her shoulders again: "I'll come when I go."

Before Qingcheng could reply, Zhan Zhao stood up, jumped onto Chasing Star, and rushed into the gate.

But for a while, the voices of people inside and outside the gate gradually rose, the torches swam, and the horses neighed and honked, which made people feel uneasy.

Qingcheng was suddenly awakened from her thoughts, and saw that Zhan Zhao was no longer by her side.She intuitively felt that her heart was empty and hard to distinguish, she sighed, picked up the Chun Jun sword, got up and walked into the camp of the Martial Arts Field, and went straight to the guest tent.

This guest tent has two floors inside and outside, it is spacious and warm, it is exactly where Fan Zhongyan arranged for Yasu to stay.Even though it was already an ugly time, the tent was still brightly lit and clean.

Yasu is sitting in front of the case.In front of him were a few parchment scrolls, all of which were densely written, like letters and documents.When Qingcheng stepped into the tent, he immediately woke up and turned around with a hint of surprise on his face.

"Haven't you gone back to bed yet?"

Just now, when we were having a banquet in the Chinese military tent, Fan Zhongyan and other Song officials were by his side, and they also spoke Chinese to each other.Now that outsiders are all gone, Yasu's simple sentence, spoken in Uighur, instantly merged with the old childhood dreams, and the blood is of the same origin.

Qingcheng's heart trembled, and he reluctantly said: "Outside the horn blares, and a battalion of generals is summoned, but I don't know why?"

Yasu said indifferently: "It is Han Qi who has decided to send troops on Jingyuan Road, and Ren Fusangyi led 8000 people to attack Dingyuan Village. Fan Zhongyan and the others may have just received the news, and they are in a hurry to arrange deployment."

This important military situation has not been heard by Fan Zhongyan, but Yasu has already grasped it.Qingcheng was taken aback: "How do you know about this?"

Yasu raised his head slowly, with a hint of self-mockery on his face: "If I don't have the ability to know these things, I'm afraid I won't live today..."

He was silent for a while, and then said: "As far as how to deploy, I have made an agreement with Fan Zhongyan tonight, and I will take Fei Yuqi to Yangmulong City early tomorrow morning. When there is a battle on Jingyuan Road, there is the throat of the southern foot of Liupan Mountain. Land. With the speed of flying feathers riding back and forth, it should be able to help them."

Qingcheng was surprised again: "Tomorrow morning?...Then me?..."

Yasu lowered his head to look into Qingcheng's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Since we renewed our alliance with the Song army, I'm afraid we will be delayed in this area for a while. I want you to stay here and wait for something to happen. Sudden change, I will pass the book to you."

He slowly raised his hand, took something from his jacket under his neck, and put it on in front of Qingcheng.Looking closely, it turned out to be a suet jade ring hanging with a ribbon.

Tears welled up in Qingcheng's eyes in an instant.This jade ring was originally a personal accessory of her mother Princess Marseille, she had seen it every day since she was a child, when Yasu left Ganzhou, it was Princess Marseille who personally put this jade ring on Yasu's neck.

"...Let's go, Yasu, one day, you must return this jade ring to Aunt Marsay..."

The words are still there, but the people are far away.Yasu looked at Qingcheng quietly, his eyes traced the outline of her face, as if he wanted to imprint every texture of her skin in his heart.

Qingcheng suppressed her tears and said in a low voice, "How did you get here all these years?"

Yasu still stared at her, slowly said: "Same as you."

The past is in the blink of an eye.Qingcheng closed her eyes and shook her body heavily.

Yasu stood up, supported Qingcheng's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I'm still late, and I made you suffer so much."

Qingcheng looked up in surprise: "Could it be that you knew that I was still alive?"

Yasu shook his head and said, "I originally thought you were killed in Ganzhou...but when Zhao Jue's case was tried in Bianjing the year before last, I already got the news that you are still alive."

Qingcheng was startled, and said in a trembling voice: "Then why...why didn't you come to find me earlier?"

Yasu sighed: "That's right, we should have come to look for you that day. However, I still had something to do at that time, so I didn't want to leave the sandbar..."

He slowly narrated: "That day we broke out from Ganzhou, and put Yeluohe's centuries-old treasures in ten wooden boxes, and the father Khan's personal guard camp desperately guarded them. After several bloody battles, fortunately, the Lost. After Cao Xianshun rebelled and returned to Yuanhao, we had no choice but to take these treasures to Shazhou. Father Khan went first, planning to find a hidden place to store these treasures properly, and then plan for the future, but who knows... etc. When Mole and I found their bones in the Yanqi Desert, the treasure was not with them. Judging from their condition, they should have died of hunger and thirst and had not been looted, so I guessed that the treasure should have been hidden by them, but The endless sea of ​​sand, I don’t know where. Over the years, we have been hiding on the sandbanks, and we have been chasing after the slightest clue, but we are always disappointed again and again. Three months ago, I finally made up my mind. Relying on these treasures that I can no longer find, I brought Mole and the others to come here..."

Qingcheng was shocked, and said with tears: "Do you know that those treasures are hidden under the Leifeng Cliff in the Yanqi Desert. Before my uncle died, he drew a picture of the location of the treasures and sent them back to Ganqi with a peregrine falcon. state……"

Yasu was startled, and tightly held Qingcheng's arm: "What did you say!"

Qingcheng didn't answer, broke away from Yasu, rushed to the case, picked up an ink pen, and drew a map on an empty parchment scroll.The jade ring swayed everywhere, shining brightly around her neck.

The peak of the pen is like a knife, and the drops of ink are like blood. Who knows how many blood, tears and dream souls are entrusted on this paper picture?

Yasu picked up the map from the desk, his fingers trembled slightly, his eyes flicked over the undulating mountains and rivers on the map, his blue eyes were filled with tears.

Finally, with a glint in his eyes, he raised his hand and approached the bright candle on the desk, watching the parchment scroll gradually curling in the flames and turning into invisible ashes.

With heaving breath, he shouted loudly to the outer tent: "Tama!"

Bai Qiu flashed, and the handsome young man replied outside the door in an instant: "Yes!" The playmate in the past is now a solemn and respectful minister.

Her blue eyes flickered, like waves rising in a deep pool, revealing a coldness and urgency that had never been seen before.

"Pass a letter to Mo Le, within ten days, bring Fei Yu and the whole team to Yangmu Long City to see me!"

The author has something to say: Huh, after finishing this chapter, I suffered serious internal injuries.The next chapter is updated, I'm afraid it will take a few more days.Ah Yi.