Twilight Cloud Returns

It was very quiet in the tent, and Yunying didn't even dare to breathe out, for fear of disturbing Wuqing's concentration.

After carefully looking at the deployment map, Wuqing said to Zhihuan who was standing beside him, "I remember everything."

Yun Chuxiu handed over the deployment map to Yunying, and asked him to send it back to the Huns quickly, so don't startle the snake.

After Yunying left, Wuqing sat in front of the case, concentrating on what he had just seen in silence.

Yun Chuxiu grinds the ink for him, watching the Xiongnu's defense map appear bit by bit under Wuqing's pen.

Wuqing didn't stop until he held the lamp in the tooth tent, and Yun Chuxiu hurriedly rubbed his sore wrist.

Wuqing pushed the defense map in front of him, looking at him expectantly: "But did it help you?"

The entire military defense of the Xiongnu was exposed in front of Yun Chuxiu without reservation. He caressed Wuqing's hair, "It's not just helping me. If we return to Beijing in triumph this time, the people of the whole Zhou Dynasty will be grateful to you."

The candles in the tooth tent stayed on all night.

Yun Chuxiu also deduced the Xiongnu's next move from the deployment map.

Sure enough, as he expected, the Xiongnu and Du Wei cooperated with each other and used the illusion of retreating from the Yazhang to confuse the soldiers of Dazhou.

The flickering candlelight left a shadow on his sharp-edged side face, Yun Chuxiu raised the corners of his lips, intending to take this opportunity to strike back at the Xiongnu.

Wuqing's only impression of spending the harsh winter in the desert in this life is the unextinguished stove in the tooth tent, and the figure of Zhihuan who only returns late at night.

Even if he is not familiar with military affairs, he knows that a war is imminent.

In the winter of the third year of Apocalypse, Da Zhou pretended to withdraw his troops and returned to Liangzhou, but was attacked by the Xiongnu.General Zhenyuan used all his tricks, caught the turtle in the urn, and defeated the Xiongnu.This battle lasted for three days and three nights, and it was fought day and night.More than three hundred miles from the north of Yanming Pass, there are mourners everywhere, and rivers of blood flow.

Every day in Wuqing, he could hear the flames burning in the desert, and the sounds of slaughter and horns could be heard endlessly.

Prosperity, people suffer; death, people suffer.

Sitting in the tent every day, Wuqing recited the Mantra devoutly, hoping to save those people who lost their lives due to the war for no reason, and appease their grievances.

From then on, Dazhou marched forward all the way, and if there was God's help, all the camps of the Huns in the northwest desert would be eradicated, and the Yi people would be forced to retreat to their capital, Guyong City.

Mo Chunshan wrote to Zhou Emperor Chu Tiankuo with sincere words, willing to offer the Xiongnu's most precious water pattern jade and saintess Su and Cha'er, countless gold and silver horses, begging for peace, and never being an enemy of Zhou.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole Great Zhou, from top to bottom, was all smiling.

According to the records of the Zhou Dynasty, the Great Monday swept away the haze of being repeatedly invaded by the Huns since Shenghe 30 years ago.

The battle with the Xiongnu at Yanming Pass became a turning point for victory, and was rated as a great victory at Yanming Pass by Zhou Shi.General Yun Chuxiu of Zhenyuan made great contributions, as did Liu Yi, Wei Guoan and other soldiers.

On this day, Yanming Pass experienced an unprecedented heavy snowfall.Spotless snowflakes covered the desert after the slaughter, and modified the battlefield shrouded in horse leather into a silver-clad appearance.

Yun Chuxiu gasped into her hands, lifted the curtain of the dental curtain, and walked in with her ears flushed from the cold.

He walked to the stove to warm up the fire, his teeth clenched and he said: "I really can't wait outside the pass, I plan to lead the army back to Liangzhou tomorrow, what do you think?"

Wuqing stood on tiptoe, stretched out a small hand as tender as jade to cover his frozen red ears to warm him up, and said softly, "It's up to you to decide."

"Where do I dare to be the master now?" Yun Chuxiu teased him, "You are the well-known Young Master Qing now. Everyone in the Great Zhou Dynasty knows it, everyone knows it——You are the strategist under General Zhenyuan, Young Master Qing, who has a strategy to win people. It means that you can know the next plan of the Xiongnu with just one calculation, which will help me win a big victory in Da Zhou."

The fact that Wuqing wrote down the defense map of the Xiongnu is a secret, and it is normal for outsiders not to know.But everyone in the army knows that the victory of the Xiongnu is due to the contribution of Qing Gongzi in the Yazhang.

So this matter was spread from ten to hundreds of times, and it was so evil that it was spread back to the camp.

The soldiers, especially Liu Yi, looked at Wu Qing with admiration.Liu Yi didn't show his previous distaste again, instead he ran to General Yun's tooth tent three times a day, for fear that the soldiers below would neglect Wuqing.

But as soon as the rumor spread, Yun Chuxiu covered her teeth tightly, and refused to let any outsiders see clearly.

The more mysterious Wuqing is, the more it arouses the interest of the world.

After the war, in the teahouses where there was nothing to do, there were discussions about the origin of Young Master Qing. Some people said that the Huns’ behavior of burning, killing and looting angered the heavens, and specially sent Young Master Qing to help Da Zhou; Mysterious techniques, the unspeakable cloud clan...

For a time, there were different opinions.

After listening to Zhihuan's ridicule, Wuqing immediately withdrew his hand on his ear, picked up the food from the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and said angrily, "Eat more, so that you won't be able to block your mouth."

Yun Chuxiu gobbled up the snacks, took Wuqing from behind into her arms, and coaxed: "That's fine. Return to Beijing with the reputation of Mr. Qing, and no one else dare say goodbye to you."

Ever since he was humiliated in the wine shop last time, Wu Qing has completely taken light of other people's gossip.

What does other people's likes and dislikes have to do with him?

There are many disturbances in the world, not everyone is willing to understand the inside, most of them just want to watch the excitement and have fun.

Worldly views are the least important.

But he remembered that in order to survive, Zhi Huan disguised himself as a swinger who lingered in the land of Fengyue, and he did not know how many abuses and insults he had suffered behind his back.

If it hadn't been for this expedition to prove his talent, he might have wasted his life with this untrue name.

Wuqing fell silent for a while.

Yun Chuxiu noticed his sudden emotional change, and asked carefully: "Don't you like others calling you like that?"

Wuqing turned around and hugged him, her head pressed against the cold armor on his chest, without saying a word.

At the right time, Pao Ding's voice sounded outside the tooth tent: "General, I cooked a hot pot today, and this old slave brought it to you."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, hot pot is the best match with ice and snow.

Yun Chuxiu brought it in with great interest, and instantly forgot the displeasure she had just had.

After fighting for so long, peace was finally made.Another hot pot came to congratulate each other, and the soldiers outside the tent danced happily.Enjoying the snow scenery and eating hotpot is a great pleasure.

After several jars of wine, the soldiers became dizzy from drinking.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly, so someone used the strength of wine to shout at the tooth curtain: "General Yun, when shall we return?"

Yun Chuxiu opened the curtain and walked out, everyone suddenly sobered up and saluted quickly.

He waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to be too polite, and said kindly: "Tomorrow we will leave for Liangzhou."

I don't know how many days and nights I have been stationed outside the pass, blowing through the sand in the frontier fortress, eating and sleeping in the open, it is miserable.Hearing the news suddenly, they froze in place for an instant.

Liu Yi tapped on the forehead of the person who was leading the question, "Are you all stupid? The general said he will return tomorrow, why don't you go back and pack your bags!"

Everyone wept with joy and returned to their tents one after another, preparing to go home.

Everyone else left, but Liu Yi was still there, grinning.

Yun Chuxiu glanced at him, "Why, you have nothing to pack?"

"That's not true." Liu Yi glanced at the dental tent behind General Yun, "General, can you allow General Mo to go in and ask for tea?"

Where is he drinking tea?It was clearly aimed at the people in the dental tent.

Yun Chuxiu frowned, turned around and returned to the tent, not giving Liu Yi any chance.

Liu Yi had no choice but to let go of his majestic lieutenant general, bowed his hands to the dental tent, and shouted solemnly: "Young Master Qing, I was blind a few days ago, misunderstood and neglected you, and there was a collision in my words. Adults don’t remember villains, Haihan.”

Yun Chuxiu laughed loudly listening to it in the tent.

Liu Yi is a big bastard.These polite words that literati often say, I don't know that he turned out several books overnight.

Wuqing has never been a person who cares about every detail, not to mention that on the day Dewey led his troops to mutiny, Deputy General Liu obviously rescued him.

He got up and walked out of the dental tent, the two exchanged words, one thanked and the other apologized, finally solved Liu Yi's knot.

The next day, the army hurriedly returned to Yanming Pass, Liangzhou City.

The former Governor's Mansion was temporarily changed to Zhenyuan General's Mansion, and Yun Chuxiu stayed here.

Originally intending to take a short rest, Yun Chuxiu wanted to bring Wuqing back to Beijing.

Perhaps God wanted them to stay in Liangzhou for a few more days. At the beginning of the fourth year of Tianqi, the Xiongnu encountered a rare snow disaster, thousands of miles were frozen, and no grass grew.The snow disaster also directly affected Liangzhou, which is adjacent to it. The heavy snow blocked the official road, and they had to stay in Liangzhou.

Yun Chuxiu knew that Wuqing was afraid of the cold, so he specially installed more stoves in the living room than in other places.

The people of Liangzhou offered several jars of fine wine to congratulate the general on his triumphant return.

It was night, Yun Chuxiu held an altar in his arms, and ordered someone to make some small dishes and send them to the wing room.

As soon as he came in, he saw Wuqing frowning at the sky light cloud brocade robe by candlelight.

Seeing him coming back, Wuqing asked casually: "Zhihuan, do you know which garment workshop in Liangzhou City is good at repairing damaged clothes?"

Outside the customs, he can't mend.When he returned to Liangzhou, he was determined to mend it.

Yun Chuxiu put the jar of wine on the table, and said indifferently: "What's the use of repairing it if it's broken! When the spring comes, I'll order someone to send you a few pieces of Tianguangyun silk and satin, and I'll make you a new one."

Wuqing was still looking at the candlelight, and said to himself: "This is the first thing you gave me, it's very meaningful..."

He didn't know when he was standing behind him, that mellow voice came from the top of his head, and said glibly: "I didn't know that Mr. Qing cared so much about me..."

This person used to clearly hang the secret love in his heart on his lips, which caught him off guard.

Wuqing hurriedly put away his clothes, blinked his eyes uncomfortably, and said stubbornly: "Who cares about you... I am the precious and precious Tianguangyun..."

The word "silk and satin" has not yet been uttered, Yun Chuxiu circled him within an inch, bowed his head and sucked the cherry lips that often lied, biting lightly.

It has been a long time since the last kiss, and Wu Qing forgot how to face it for a moment.

He clutched the corner of his clothes uneasily, and the lips that he had licked were itchy, and the numbness instantly spread to all parts of his body, and his body softened for a moment.

Yun Chuxiu supported his slender waist, and continued to deepen the lingering and long kiss.

The big palm was tentatively rubbing through the clothes, Wuqing subconsciously shivered, as if all the places he touched immediately caught fire, and the scalding temperature spread everywhere.

"I know... well..."

Yun Chuxiu reluctantly left his lips, kissed the tip of his nose lightly, and slightly hooked her lips, "Who do you love?"