Aunt Lin of the Red Chamber is here

But Lin Qingwei was sitting behind the case table, looking at the thing that rolled out of Tang Sui's chest, she couldn't help being dazed, and after a while, she pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "This sword tassel is quite old, why are you still wearing it?" So? They all look like this—" The tassel of the sword was exactly what she punched out and tied to Tang Sui's front sword.

Only then did Tang Suiqian come to his senses, he stretched out his hand to pick up the sword tassel again, and put it on the case table, a dark color flashed across his eyes: "Ten years on the frontier, if I hadn't been accompanied by this sword tassel, I'm afraid I would have turned into a white bone already , where else can I stand here and talk to you?"

What he said was quite meaningful, and Lin Qingwei felt a little uncomfortable.The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and Lin Qingwei knows this most clearly; from a small soldier to a first-rank general, how many life and death disasters will he experience during this period?Only the parties themselves understand...

"Forget it, since you said that, I have to spend some effort to give you another call!" Lin Qingwei turned the subject and called out to the door: "Tsing Yi, come in now, I have something to tell you!"

Tsing Yi hurriedly raised the curtain and entered the felt tent, saw the damaged and white sword tassel on the table, was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, respectfully saluted the two: "Your Highness, General Tang!"

"Go and get the silk thread that hasn't been unraveled in the needlework basket!" Lin Qingwei said to Tsing Yi, hesitated for a moment, and added: "I remember it seemed that I wanted to bring the cloud silk?"

Tsing Yi nodded: "That's right, Your Highness, the cloud silkworm is a rare thing produced in the north, so Indigo Yeqian reminded her to ask her servant to take the ball of cloud silk and have a look. Maybe it is!"

After hearing Tsing Yi's answer, Lin Qing nodded slightly, and waved her to go down to fetch the things.For those who use the sword, the sword spike is not only a decoration, but more importantly, it makes the sword holder more comfortable, swinging and stabbing more flexibly; she looked at Tang Suiqian who was silent, and smiled slightly: " I haven't done it for many years, and I don't know if my hands are rusty, so don't be disgusted!"

Hearing this, Tang Sui's front ears were slightly red, covered by a few strands of hair at the temples, so he couldn't see it; he put down the sword he was clenched tightly in his hand, and put the tassel of the sword into his bosom without looking at Lin Qingwei: "Wen'er, sit down first, I'll ask someone to pack your tent and eat!"

After saying that, he strode out of the tent, as if there was a tiger chasing him behind him, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Puchi" let out a laugh, Lin Qingwei's suppressed emotions were dissipated by his gaffe, watching his figure disappear behind the felt curtain, her eyes were full of emotion, Wen'er, only this person would call herself like this, It's been a long time——

Standing up and standing in front of the small window of the tent, the weather outside was fine and the ground was dry, as if the storm last night was just an illusion, no one moved around in the camp, and occasionally a group of serious-looking soldiers could be seen parading; she She pursed her lips and looked at the scene in the barracks, but she didn't know that someone was watching her secretly.

"Your Highness, I've found you!" Tsing Yi lifted the curtain and came in holding a wooden box of assorted assorted hearts, bringing in a trace of smoke and fire: "Your Majesty just saw the kitchen, it's such a big pot and stove, it makes people think I don't know where to start!" Putting the box containing the silk thread in her hand on the table, she gestured with both hands, her eyes were full of surprise, Lin Qingwei couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know much!" Lin Qingwei turned around and picked up the pottery cup just now. The tea was already slightly cold, but she took a sip to moisten her lips indifferently: "You think everything is like our mansion, but every meal is served with Small plates and small bowls? Not to mention that the army eats rice in big pots, but ordinary people with a large population use big pots in their homes!"

Tang Sui went to the kitchen in a hurry and ordered to prepare a fine meal and send it to his camp, but he didn't know where he went, leaving behind a group of rough men who filled the kitchen and looked at each other.Eat more delicately, how can this be done?Normally, the elders in the military camp don’t pay much attention to food, they only need to fill their stomachs, soup, water, noodles, steamed buns, the rough style of the north can be seen from the daily food, and now they are in trouble.

After tossing for more than half an hour, he gritted his teeth and served the food in a large bowl. The name of the kitchen chef was Chen Huzi. After searching for a long time, he finally took out a tray that had been useless for a long time, and randomly took out the wet food. Wiped the rag, and stuffed it into the arms of the handsome but dull boy next to him: "I have a son, hold her well! Hurry up and send the food to the general!" Only covered big sea bowls are served on a tray.

Dezi looked at Chen Huzi suspiciously, weighed it, the tray in his hand was quite heavy, and said in shock, "Why is the general suddenly going to add a meal?"

With a slap, Chen Huzi yelled ferociously: "Go as soon as you are told, why are you talking so much nonsense! Be careful and don't offend anyone!" Bian also got something to say, saying that a nobleman came to the general's camp, how could Chen Huzi dare to ask other people to deliver food?It's better to ask Zi to go, he raised his eyes and looked at Zi, at least he looks more delicate!

For some unknown reason, he took the tray out the door, and Dezi saw a figure standing in front of the general's main tent from a distance, it was obviously a girl's house!He was even more puzzled.

"Give me something!" A dull male voice sounded from behind, so shocked that Zi almost overturned the tray in his hand, and was caught by a big palm.

Dezi turned his head quickly: "I have seen the general!"

"Go down!" Tang Sui saw a few sea bowls in the tray, frowned, shook his head and sighed. Knowing that Chen Huzi couldn't make anything delicate, he waved his hand to make the boy who delivered the food back down, and went to the camp. side walk.

Picking up a piece of mutton that had been stewed until the bones and flesh were separated, put it in the mouth, the faint fishy smell was washed away by the pungent aroma of ginger and garlic, the meat was delicate, Lin Qing nodded slightly, and Tsing Yi, who was waiting next to him, hurriedly served the repackaged soup.

"It's really good!" Lin Qingwei put down the chopsticks in her hand, scooped up a spoonful of mutton soup with a smile, swallowed it, and continued: "This cook really cooks well!"

Hearing this, Tang Sui nodded forward, feeling a little helpless on his forehead: "This is the only thing he can do well, except for mutton!" He reached out and poured another bowl of soup for Lin Qingwei and put it in front of her: "This soup It’s very warming and tonic, the weather in the Northland is cloudy and sunny, so it’s good to drink more!”

Lin Qing slightly pursed her lips and smiled, lowered her head and continued to drink the soup.

After lunch, it happened that Ming Yiming and his sisters came to reply, saying that the camp tents had been packed, so Lin Qingwei and Tang Sui went directly there.

"Wen'er, why are you here this time?" Tang Suiqian looked intently at Lin Qingwei who was opposite, unconsciously clenched his fingers, and asked aloud after a long time.

Sitting on the bench, Lin Qingwei paused for a moment, then continued to focus on the work in her hands: "I thought you wouldn't ask me? I'm still thinking about how to speak—— Twist out a silk thread from the small rattan basket next to her hand, put it on the head of the tassel, wrap it around twice to tie it tightly, and then bite off the thread; What is the real identity of your wife, Yue Heyi?"

Tang Sui gasped for breath, looked into Lin Qingwei's eyes, felt as if his throat was tightly strangled, and could not speak.

"Yue Heyi, his father, Yue Ziran, is an ordinary teacher on the surface. He lives next to Mr. Tang, so he has occasional contacts." Pleasing to the eye: "Actually, he is the first head of the Dening Society, determined to restore the former dynasty, and serve the orphans of the former dynasty as the master! Aqian—"

Thinking of the piece of paper that was burned by himself before, Tang Sui's strength seemed to be sucked out of his body in an instant, and he smiled bitterly: "Wen'er, since you already know, you can do whatever you want!"

So they hit this idea?Yue Heyi's identity is a sharp knife hanging over his head, which can put him in trouble at any time, but even so, the gentleman promises that he can't get rid of her; As for the friendship between sons and daughters, as long as he lives in peace, Tu Jiajing will never do any stupid things; it's just that no emperor can tolerate his ministers' dissent, whether it is true or not...

"What on earth do I want to do, Tang Suiqian, don't you know?!" Seeing his expression that seemed to be slaughtered, Lin Qingwei became angry, threw the half-throwed tassels on the short table, and stood up Lai stared at Tang Suiqian condescendingly: "What I want is not your sentence, but your explanation! Why? Tang Suiqian, tell me!"

The hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, his nails pinched in his palm, but Tang Suiqian didn't feel the pain at all. He was silent and said nothing, his eyes were full of sadness, what could he say?Tell Wen'er that he is actually a descendant of the previous dynasty, the young master that De Ning will serve to the death?Or did he tell her that he married Yue Heqi because Yue Ziran forced him to bump into his father's mourning hall with his death?In other words, the secret document sent to Tu Jiajing was actually made by those people?For the sake of my father's peace in Jiuquan, I can't, I can't...

Lin Qing closed her eyes slightly, a line of tears rolled down her cheeks, she took out the peach hairpin from her bosom with trembling hands, knelt down and put it in front of him: "I see, since this is the case, there is no need for this sword tassel, right? With his backhand, he picked up the unformed tassels, grabbed the scissors and twisted them twice.

"Before I came, I told myself that I would never show favoritism." Lin Qingwei walked to the door and left a sentence: "I will always find out about these things! Don't forget, Yue Heyi He is still alive, the De Ning Society still exists; my palace's hidden guards are not good, but my father's wind guards are still in my hands!" After finishing speaking, the curtain was lifted to isolate the inside and outside of the tent.

Looking blankly at the familiar peach hairpin, Tang Suiqian's mind went blank for a moment.

There was a desolate silence.