Canghuan Seven Palaces

Ye Lou patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Mo, don't underestimate yourself. If you hadn't made a suggestion in time, the Southwest Army would have been destroyed long ago. It's a pity that Luoshan..." Turning his eyes to the coffin placed in the middle, Ye Lou There was a bit of regret in Lou's eyes.

"General Luo is a hero who sacrificed his life for the country," Mo Qingjue lowered his voice, admiring and sighing in his tone.Then, the conversation changed, and he asked: "The emperor... wants to personally conquer, isn't this very dangerous?"

Hearing this, Ye Lou showed a look of admiration, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo is overwhelmed, the emperor is a real dragon, wise and decisive, and has excellent strategies. Mr. Mo should have heard of the victory at Luomen Pass back then. Ye believes that My emperor is determined to personally conquer, and this world is already in Cang Huan's pocket!"

"Yes," Mo Qingjue raised the corners of his lips, and the unknown brilliance in his eyes flashed away, "The emperor personally broke the world-famous Xuanji Seven-Star Array, but it was spread as a good story by the world. That's why I'm sorry There is interest in marching troops."

Ye Lou laughed, and dragged Mo Qingjue to the outside, while talking about the war that year, his tone was impatient.

Mo Qingjue followed the other person's movements, held an umbrella, and listened quietly to what this person said, with a faint smile on his lips all the time.

The snow destroys the mountains and the mountains are not old

The snow blocked the soldiers' conquest road, and the soldiers' conquest road was difficult.

On December 29th of the third year of Qianyuan, Si Cangqing once again marched in person, took Xihou Chengtianyang with him, and led [-] Imperial Forest Army and [-] reserve recruits from the Gyeonggi New Army Camp to the south.

Unfortunately, the weather was unpredictable, heavy snow raged all the way, blocking the road, and it took more than half a month of stopping and stopping to barely reach Nanjun Mansion.I thought that when we arrived in Nanjun, where the climate was milder, the marching speed could be accelerated. Unexpectedly, on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, the cold snapped, and heavy snow fell in Nanjun Mansion, which usually had little snow. This snow fell for three days and three nights.

At that time, Si Cangqing's army just arrived in the Tianshan Mountains for the first time, and the snow completely blocked their way of going and retreating.Immediately, Si Cangqing ordered a temporary rest, and waited for the heavy snow to pass before clearing the way and continuing to march.

Inside the tent, there was a faint warmth, and the firewood crackled occasionally.Si Cangqing sat cross-legged on the couch, quietly exercising her internal energy alone.

"His Majesty……"

The tent was thrown open abruptly, Cheng Tianyang shut up abruptly, seeing the person practicing exercises with closed eyes on the couch, he quietly lowered the tent, went straight to the side of the couch, and sat not far from Si Cangqing.Leaning back slightly on the pillar, Cheng Tianyang looked at the other party for a while, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Seeing the books that Si Cangqing kept at hand, Cheng Tianyang took them over with a little curiosity, and quietly flipped through them.

After the true energy circulated for a few weeks, Si Cangqing finished his work, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a sleeping person curled up.After watching for a while, Si Cangqing got up and walked over, gently picked up Cheng Tianyang, carefully placed him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt carefully.

After doing all this, Si Cangqing glanced at the person who hadn't woken up from the beginning to the end, and the thick and curly eyelashes carefully covered the light blue eyes.These days, due to the bad weather, the army moved slowly. In order not to waste time, they were on their way day and night.And the weather was extremely cold, and the conditions in the army were not good. Although Cheng Tianyang was a martial arts practitioner, but after all, he grew up in the south, so he might not be able to bear it!

Looking back, Si Cangqing stood up, put on his clothes and cloak, and walked out of the camp lightly.

Pa, a piece of firewood burst out suddenly and softly, disturbing the silence.

The person who was supposed to be sound asleep was lying there in a daze at this moment, those eyes that were always smiling with affection were stained with a trace of confusion and lingering with a trace of melancholy.Gently pulling the quilt to the face, Cheng Tianyang sniffed deeply, the faint dry smell on the top, smelling in the nose, is a sense of peace of mind and warmth.

This scene is already very familiar.

Cheng Tianyang turned over, facing the inside, staring blankly at the curtain that was slightly swayed by the strong wind.Ever since he fell into hell at the age of 13, he could no longer sleep peacefully, and any disturbance would alarm him, but he had already learned how to hide himself if he wanted to be able to survive under the noses of those people back then.Forget all the feelings and all the perceptions, if you can't forget it, it will disappear.

After a long time, his concealment skills have already reached the level of perfection, and even Si Cangqing has been deceived by him. Every time the other party thinks that he will leave after falling asleep at night, he actually knows it clearly.Just like just now, he did fall asleep at first, but when that person approached, he actually woke up, but he was used to pretending, and he couldn't change it and didn't want to change this habit, so he let Si Cangqing hold him in his arms. bed - on.

Sighing lightly, Cheng Tianyang buried his head in the bed.The luck and calculations at the beginning have long since been worn away.Whenever this time, he really wished that he was really unconscious.Then, there won't be... any wavering.

With a soft quilt wrapped around her body, the unbearable cold these days seems to be far away.

The warmth that surrounds the whole body is shallow, just like the initial heartbeat.

Snow and ice slag creaked under his feet, and Si Cangqing walked in silence while listening to the reports of the casual generals.Just now he inspected the entire camp area one by one, and the situation is generally good. The soldiers were not affected by the bad weather, but their morale increased due to these difficulties. There is also a stimulating factor of Luoshan's sacrifice.

Thinking of this, even Si Cangqing had to admit that Mo Qingjue really knows how to control the morale of the army and boost morale better than any general in the army.Luo Shan has been in the army for a long time and has a high reputation. Now this sacrifice has angered most of the soldiers.Mo Qingjue could not only suppress most of the restless soldiers, but also knew how to properly use Luo Shan's death to boost morale.

Si Cangqing didn't know what exactly Luo Shan had said to Mo Qingjue before his death. Now, Luo Shan's coffin was buried on the high slope outside Fengsi City, looking in the direction of Lianjing.

It was the place where Luoshan was seriously injured, and it was also the place where the Southern Expedition must pass.Whenever the army passed by, Luoshan's tomb undoubtedly reminded the soldiers of their grief and hatred at all times—this kind of pain, this kind of hatred, was not only for the general Luoshan, but also an extension that aroused The resentment in the hearts of all soldiers.

Who doesn't want to be able to live in peace?Now, because of the war, because of Hong Chengguo's ambition, countless soldiers died on the battlefield, leaving only the family and children in grief.

Whether Luo Shan's death was a pity or a fulfillment, it was hard to tell.It's just that after the battle of Fengsicheng, the soldiers of the Southwest Army and the new military battalion, the main force of the southern expedition, will be inspired with all their courage and fighting spirit!

◇Cang ◇ Huan ◇ Seven ◇ Palace ◇

"You step back!"

After listening to the words of the people beside him, Si Cangqing spoke casually, and his eyes drifted to the vast snow field in the distance - a flaming red, burning brightly between the sky and the earth.

He walked over there unhurriedly, before the person arrived, the man in red turned around and found Si Cangqing, he raised a bright smile, "Your Majesty, come and see me to catch you!" What!"

Si Cangqing glanced lightly, and Cheng Tianyang was holding a gray, furry thing in his hand... Are there any rabbits in this world of ice and snow?Look at the dying rabbit drooping its head, there is a small but obviously deep wound under the jaw, the blood has coagulated.

"Your Majesty," Cheng Tianyang smiled, "I don't know how this rabbit got here, tsk, there is a shortage of fresh meat in the army." Then he shook his head and sighed slightly, "It's a pity that it's too small to feed a few people. .”

Si Cangqing didn't say anything, just looked at this man's radiant smile, his cheeks, nose tip and ears were all red from the cold wind, and a thin layer of snow flakes accumulated on his hair and shoulders.

There was another gust of cold wind, Cheng Tianyang shivered suddenly, looked up at the sky, smiled and said to Si Cangqing, "Your Majesty, let's go back to the big tent, it's still cold outside."

The seemingly casual sentence made Si Cangqing frowned slightly, he took off his cloak, handed it to Cheng Tianyang, "Put it on."

Cheng Tianyang raised his eyebrows and raised the rabbit on his left hand, "Your Majesty, you should wear it yourself, I still have something in my hand! Besides, it's only a few steps..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Cangqing had already walked in front of him, personally put the cloak on him, and tied it carefully for him.Holding back his smile, Cheng Tianyang quietly looked at Si Cangqing's slightly drooping eyelids, blinking from time to time, occasionally a snowflake hit and slid down.

With an extra layer of thick cloak, it seemed to block the chill of the snowy day.Blinking his eyes, Cheng Tianyang raised a smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty, let's go back!" Shaking the rabbit in his hand, he said mysteriously, "Your Majesty, you haven't tasted my craft yet, have you?"

This person...is a bit strange.Si Cangqing was keenly aware of the change in this person, but he didn't probe into it. He intuitively felt that this Cheng Tianyang was better than before.

Snow, quietly underground.

On the vast snowy field, two men with different styles walked away side by side.Only footprints that are not in order are left, staggered and deeply embedded in the snow, gradually drifting away in the same direction.

"Your Majesty," Cheng Tianyang poured a cup of hot tea for Si Cangqing, hugged the stove to keep warm, and said with a smile: "Your place is much warmer than my tent, I will live in your tent from now on! "

Si Cangqing raised her eyes and glanced at him, then casually replied, "As you wish."

Cheng Tianyang smiled immediately, went to sit beside Si Cangqing and leaned against him, poked his head curiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Tianhe Formation."

"Tianhe Formation?" Cheng Tianyang raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this the well-known Penglai Pavilion Formation?"

Nodding lightly, Si Cangqing casually turned another page.The Tianhe Formation is actually just a typical example in the Tianhe Formation book.