[Zuzhou] White clothes in the world

Atisa lifted the curtain of the tent, brushed off the wind and snow covering his body, and leaned on the side with his long staff.There was no fire in the tent, and he hadn't been in his tent for a long time, and no one was ever left in the tent, only he was a lonely old man.Attisa rubbed his hands, walked to the brazier, picked up the torch and lit the only brazier in the tent.The dark tent was lit up, and the flames shone on Attisa's chiseled face. The old man's eyes were shining, and his decay and haggardness faded away, giving him a new look.

"Yao Shun," Attisa murmured to himself, his voice was low and hoarse, but with extremely suppressed excitement, "did you know that the Shayang Blade is Zihuang?"

The sky is slightly dark, with a touch of light blue still remaining on the horizon.After the heavy snowfall half a month ago, the two banks of Qingshui have never seen snowfall again.

Today, Qingyi put on a green cloak on top of his three-layer coat. He was almost as fat as the Fufeng County Sheriff standing beside him.

Wu Xuan wore a thin black robe, with his hands folded in his sleeves, looking at the turbulent clear water outside the battlements, the hundreds of boats that had been hidden for many days spread out their sails, and sailed against the wind and against the water, white warships lined up in a row, Like a giant dragon riding the waves, it is actively platooning the waves and going upstream to the clean water.

Ze Baiyue stood quietly beside the battlements. Today she was wearing a plain silk shirt, her long black hair was only tied in a loose bun at the back of her head, and the end of her hair was decorated with a dark blue flower The flower jade tin is pressed down, and the hanging pearl tin is blown by the wind, making a pleasant and smart sound in the wind.

In addition to Fufeng County Guard, there are only Qingyi, Wuxuan and Zebaiyue on the battlements today, and Gu Minglan, the imperial general of the Shiletian Yu Army, is on top of the leading hundred battleships.

"General Yu really isn't coming back?" The governor of Fufeng stretched his head to look at Bai Ge who was about to disappear in the clear water, and stammered to ask the Qinglong King who was shivering from the cold beside him.

Qingyi shuddered, but the folding fan in his hand never left his hand for a moment. "Why, with this king here, are you scared?" Qing Yi glared at the governor of Fufeng County, looking at the fat face of the other party, Qing Yi immediately turned his head away.

Wu Xuanqing glanced at Ze Baiyue indifferently, walked up to Qingyi, and took Qingyi to the side for a few steps, making sure that Fufeng County Sheriff and Ze Baiyue would not hear their conversation, Wu Xuan said: "Yu The general didn't say that he would use Shen Cang's power?"

Qingyi curled her lips, as if she had some doubts about Gu Minglan's decision: "The teacher said that we want a fair decisive battle. After all, Shen Cang is just an assassin hiding in the dark. On the battlefield, a hidden assassin can kill you again." How many people are lost?"

Wu Xuan nodded: "Well, Shen Cang should not show it in the open. After all, this power was Shi Le's greatest enemy a long time ago, and it was also a sharp sword that cut through the troubled times."

The sky gradually darkened, and the soldiers on the battlements raised their lanterns, illuminating the recently repaired city defenses.The fat face of Fufeng County Sheriff was red from the cold. He hugged his arms and stomped his feet in an attempt to keep himself warm.Ze Baiyue's temples swayed in the wind, her eyes fell on Qingyi and Wu Xuan's side, her cherry lips were pursed into a faint line, she raised her hand to press the hairpin, and slowly put His eyes turned to the five battlements like silent giants that also raised lanterns on the opposite side.

Suddenly, in the dark night, an ink-colored figure galloped out of the silent behemoth, like an arrow shooting into the night sky, all the way up the bank of Qingshui, chasing hundreds of boats.

"Mo Jingzhi?!" Ze Baiyue whispered, watching the man and the horse gallop like the wind in disbelief.

Qingyi and Wu Xuan also noticed the figure rushing out from the Chilong city defense, Qingyi walked quickly to the side of the battlements, his eyes followed the figure of Mo Jingzhi.Wu Xuan also followed to the edge of the city, with a look of astonishment on his cold face.

"How could it be?" Qingyi shook his head and whispered, "He's alone?"

"No!" Wu Xuan suddenly understood, "Hurry up, send someone to inform General Yu! Yankong's real defense is in Beiyang County!"

Qingyi reacted in an instant, and he immediately turned to where Ze Baiyue was standing just now. The beauty's figure had already disappeared into the dark night, leaving only a faint and light voice. "Bai Yue..." Qing Yi exhaled slowly, feeling that the violent beating of her heart eased a little.

As the lingering wind blew across his face, Mo Jing stood alone, holding the short sword at his waist in his hand, and there was an expected smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked abrupt and terrifying in the night.

Baige, Shi Le's most proud army, has become an invincible sea battlement in water battles since Emperor Yuanshi created this army.No army can beat Shi Le's hundred-ship fleet. Not only can they fight on water, but they are also as famous as Tianyu Army and Tianlin Army in land battles. They can be called "Shi Le Three Shields".However, 500 years ago, when Shile Kingdom was in decline, in order to seek peace with Yan Kong, a cowardly ruler recruited thousands of people and asked them to drag nearly a hundred boats ashore and run aground in Qingshui. On the shore, let the wind and rain wither.This army that once wiped out all the warships of Zeguo in the first battle was finally buried in the troubled times by wind, frost and rain.

Mo Jingzhi clenched the reins of the horse tightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually rose, almost cruel.Shi Le's current lord was not as shortsighted as the outside rumors said, on the contrary, Yun Xuan was very decisive, even resolute, he even thought of this dusty fleet.After more than 500 years, this cold night.

"Gu Minglan, let's have a showdown!" Mo Jingzhi speeded up, with crazy flames in his eyes, he doesn't need any pretense now.

Hundreds of boats went up against the current, hundreds of sailors pulled the masts and set up sails. In the dark night, hundreds of boats were like dragons jumping into the water, fighting in the raging waves, heading towards Beiyang County.

There is no moon, no stars, no light tonight.Gu Minglan was covered in white clothes, standing at the bow of the boat, staring at the dark front, and slowly closed her eyes.In the ear, there is the sound of the howling wind and the sound of the waves slapping the water surface of the boat, and the rest is the depressing and piercing sound of the sail being blown tightly by the wind, one after another, endlessly.

How long has he not been so calm?In the final battle with that person, he abandoned Chilong and chose Beiyang. Instead of the most direct way of fighting, he used the devious tactics he was good at.Gu Minglan took a deep breath, wondering if the person who knew him best had seen through his scheme?Gu Minglan didn't want Mo Jingzhi to see through, so he would have no chance of winning.However, in the bottom of my heart, there is always a glimmer of expectation that Mo Jingzhi can see through him, just like Mo Jingzhi saw through that he just came to Mo Jingzhi's side on purpose, just to seek a good future by relying on his status as a retainer of Marquis Jinglie. See through him.

Gu Minglan opened her eyes, slowly raised her head, looked at the dark sky, and murmured, "Will you make another mistake? Lord Jinglie?"

Zighan waved his hand to dismiss Yun Luan's courtesy, pointed to the felt mat beside Sha Yangge, and asked Yun Luan to sit beside Sha Yangge.

Yunluan saluted again and walked to Shayangge.When he walked into the Red Palace, he had already looked at the expressions of everyone in the Red Palace. Originally, when Sha Yangge saw him coming in, the corners of his mouth curled up very obviously. Next to Shayangge, Shayangge suddenly put away his smile and moved to the side, as if he was afraid of sitting with Yunluan.Yunluan acted as if he hadn't seen it, and sat straight on the mat pointed by Zighan. Although Sha Yanglie, who was sitting next to him, was not as reactive as his brother, he still gave Yunluan a disdainful glance, saying that only Yunluan could hear him. The voice said: "Hmph, cherish this last opportunity to sit in the Red Palace."

After Yun Luan sat down, Zighan glanced at the closed curtain, and asked Sha Yangren, "Where's Mo Pu?"

"Mo servant said he didn't like the smell in the Red Palace, so he went back first." Sha Yanglie answered Zighan's words first. Attitudes can change, at least not trusting him forever.

Zighan glanced at Sha Yanglie lightly, his eyes were deep and cold, and the complacent man met Zighan's gaze, startled, quickly put away the look on his face, and lowered his head slightly.

The old nobles sitting around Zighan's lower seat didn't care about Zighan's reaction. Someone snorted first, pointed at Yun Luan who was sitting next to Sha Yangge, and cursed: "Bei Mo's rules, as a Mo servant The person has only been around for 60 years at most, and Attisa has been a desert servant for almost 70 years this year, can he still listen to the oracle? He protects this inland proton everywhere, what is his heart, doesn’t your majesty feel strange?"

"Nujige, are you doubting Beimo's most honored celestial attendant?" Zighan's tone was indifferent, and no anger could be heard, but it still surprised Nujige.

Nujige glanced at Shayangge and Shayanglie, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down: "No, I just hope that the king will not indulge some people."

Zighan nodded: "Attisa mentioned this to me. He will step down as a servant of Mo next spring. After all, he has worked hard for Bei Mo for so many years. I want to keep him, but I can't ignore him. The meaning." The meaning in Zigham's words could not be more clear, it is that he intends to keep Attisa, not that Attisa is unwilling to give up the position of Mo servant.

Nujige glanced at Shayangge resentfully, and said nothing more.Sha Yanglie took the opportunity to say: "The next desert servant, did Atissa say who it is?"

Zighan smiled: "Attisa said that Northern Mo no longer needs Heavenly servants, so he said that this is the last generation of Mo servants."

"What?!" Everyone in the Chi Palace was shocked except Zighan.Since the founding of Zuzhou, Beimo can have no master, but it cannot live without oracle listeners.

"Is Atissa an old fool!" Sha Yanglie stood up from the felt mat, his clenched hands were throbbing with veins.He asked a question, which aroused the objection of all the old nobles sitting here.

Zighan glanced at the people sitting around, raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "At first I also objected to his proposal, but Attisa said something to me." He set his eyes on Yun Luan , the boy who was like a god still hung his head, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened in the red palace.

Everyone was startled, Sha Yangxu asked: "What did servant Mo say?"

"He said that after the beginning of spring next year, not only will there be no Heavenly Attendants in Beimo, but there will also be no oracle listeners on Zuzhou."

"..."

In the red palace, only the sound of breathing one after another could be heard clearly, the young man with his head down suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked directly at Zighan.Yunluan's weak voice seemed abrupt in the Red Palace, he was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Would Shile also have no chief commander?"

"Yes." Zighan nodded.