My Lady's Fairy

"That year, I met General No Doubt for the first time. He was only 14 years old, but he was very tall. He was about the same size as me. He had a tiger head and a tiger brain, and his eyes were full of light. No matter how you look at it, he is a real handsome talent." In front of the heated kang in the house, he drank highland barley wine.

The little boy peeled a piece of food, he finally took a breath, and now he can finally speak normally.

"Farewell to the Eastern Expedition, Zhang Buyi, is known as a rare military leader in the world. He has the style of Han Xin in the previous dynasty. He is good at fighting with fewer enemies and more enemies. He also likes to wear long swords and step on swords Shoes, known as 'Jianting General'.

Every time I read in the book, five hundred brave horsemen galloped in the starry night, directly took the barbarian tent, took and collected dozens of people, nine hundred ears, and burned the rest of the baggage, drank wine, ate flesh and blood, and the day will come, and the crowd will return. Only three or four people were injured.

Xiaosheng is yearning for it, and he can't help it. "

"Hahaha, this little brother is also a sensible person! Those civil servants, and that Xie Yuanmou! They all said that the general is bloodthirsty and easy to kill, no different from a barbarian! Everyone will go to the court to enroll in his book, I am!

If it weren't for General Unsuspecting, Jiameng Pass is gone now, let's go to their Taiping Dream! "The Orion said loudly.

The woman who was still in the inner room poked her head out and shouted: "You hozen, I told you not to say it, you still say it! Now Marshal Xie is still in power at Jiamengguan, and if his subordinates hear it, it will be a meal." whip!"

Orion wiped his mouth and said, "What are you afraid of! No matter how bad your man is, if you hide in the old forest for ten days and half a month, these big men will forget about me! Hahahaha, son of a bitch Xie Yuanmou!"

Shen Yue smiled and took a sip of wine.

The little prince said with a smile: "This imperial court has always been like this. The military officers speak lightly. Since the unification of the north and the south, it has been peaceful with singing and dancing. Taoists and civil officials have controlled the government. Thanks to the barbarian invasion,

Otherwise, I'm afraid the military officer has been even more unbearable in the past few years. "

Orion cursed and said something, but Shen Yue never heard it.

"Brothers, if you have free time, you can go to Jiameng Pass to have a look. There is a blood stele there, which was erected by General Busu before his death. Our herdsman, Orion, goes to pay homage every year." Orion drank again. Take a sip of wine.

The woman in the inner room disturbed again, but Shen Yue couldn't hear him. He apologized, staggered out the door, and escaped into the east wing.

Orion asked the young master next to him with some doubts, "What's wrong with that little brother?"

Li Liu'er took another sip of spirits, ate a mouthful of meat, hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile: "Maybe I think about sad things."

Orion nodded half-understanding and stopped talking.

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"Partner, you said that we should go to the southern border after a short rest. What fun is there in Jiamengguan?" The young master and Shen Yue were walking on the way to the outside of the pass.

Lying in the bamboo hat on Shen Yue's back, Li Zixian muttered softly.

Shen Yue said: "The place where the bones of the deceased are buried must be worshipped, let alone a friend from childhood." Shen Yue looked at the incense candle in his hand, and the three animals carried by the young master.

Li Zixian said: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, it's better for our gang of monsters, disciples and grandchildren have died for so many rounds, and they don't feel much about seeing half of their bodies falling into the loess, it's not so much trouble."

Shen Yue smiled, looked at the checkpoint not far in front of him, put down the bamboo hat, Li Zixian yawned "meow", and disappeared in front of the two of them in three or four steps.

"According to Commander Xie's orders, everyone must be screened! They are all lined up!" The leading guard shouted and pushed the people.

Shen Yue and the young master gathered together, listening to an old man not far away whispering: "Isn't it just to guard against doing business with the barbarians, but Xie Yuanmou himself is pulling the goods out of the customs in batches..."

"Hurry up! Stop talking! Come up!" The officers and soldiers over there continued to yell.

The young master said: "Is this how they treat scholars like a bunch of bastards?"

Shen Yue nodded and said: "In this frontier, they are kings, they are kings, but they can't do it."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and several officers and soldiers stepped forward, looked him up and down, and asked with a sneer, "Hey, where did you come from, the little Daoist, what are you going to do here?"

Shen Yue said with a smile: "To pay homage to the dead friend." He raised the incense candle in his hand, and seemed to be quite sincere.

Those officers and soldiers met each other, laughed and said: "I don't know who the little Taoist leader is going to worship. Before Jiameng Pass, there are tens of thousands of dead, but you can't even find their corpses in the cemetery!"

But Shen Yue stopped laughing, and said coldly: "Don't be a general in the Eastern Expedition, Zhang Buyi."

While the officers and soldiers were talking, they suddenly choked, and one of the officers and soldiers reached out to touch the long sword on Shen Yue's waist, but he glanced at it and fell silent.

Shen Yue glanced around, and the officers and soldiers lowered their heads with some guilt.

He strode out of the pass, only to find that Li Zixian was already waiting at the side, and the young master, thanks to Shen Yue's blessing, quickly escaped from the pass.

Li Zixian took a look at Shen Yue and led him to the edge of the city wall.

Shen Yue looked outside the pass, although there was a straight road, but horseshoe marks and countless scattered footprints covered the sandy ground.

Li Zixian jumped onto Shen Yue's shoulder, smacked his mouth, and said: "It seems that the outside of the pass is not peaceful."

They didn't walk very far, only under the city gate, the shadow of the tall city wall covered an inch of radius,

At this moment, Shen Yue squatted down slowly.

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on a small black stone.

I don't know what kind of thing was used on it to smear a line of writing like a knife and an axe. This stone tablet is already dilapidated, and countless fragments have fallen off, leaving only a sharp knife-like part.

This is probably the only debris left on the stele.

As for the rest, I am afraid that they have disappeared.

The word "hate" deeply engraved into the stone on the top is particularly eye-catching.

Li Zixian jumped off Shen Yue's shoulder.And the young master behind him also silently took out the tribute from the package, Shen Yue lit a joss stick, and calmly said to the stone tablet: "Youde, I'm here to see you."

It was a few years ago.

When he heard the bad news, he came to Yujian, but was stopped by Lu Xiu on the way. Everyone was afraid that he would go on a killing spree in a fit of anger, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were scattered all over the field.

He was brought back to Lingshan, and there were more and more things after that. He never went to Beidi or Jiamengguan again.

He stroked the slate gently as if stroking a close friend.

"At that time, you left without saying goodbye, saying that I should have ambitions. I would go away for six years, but when we met again, it would be farewell forever." Shen Yue murmured.

The yellow sand in the distance is still invading the land, like a dream like it used to be.

The young master walked up to the stele, squatted down, and said: "General Zhang, I, Li Liuer, have never admired anyone in my life. You must be one of them. I respect you for this cup."

He filled a glass of strong wine for himself, then poured it in front of the stone tablet, then filled another glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Only good wine is worthy of a hero." He said loudly.

Li Zixian muttered: "You are not even a bear? Are you a hero?"

The little boy kicked up, Li Zixian had already stepped aside quickly, hugging his big tail and talking non-stop.

Shen Yue took out a stack of yellow papers from his bosom, but a gust of wind blew these yellow papers into the yellow sand of the desert like snowflakes.

Shen Yue suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.

"Are you... come to pay homage to the soldiers who fought at the Golden Gate?" The timid voice continued after thinking for a while, "There is also General Zhang..."

Shen Yue turned around, only to see a hunched old soldier in a tattered military robe, looking at them uneasily from the corner of his eye.

Shen Yue nodded, and said softly, "I'm here to see Youde."

The veteran swallowed.Looking around nervously, he seemed a little cramped.

"Dare to ask... What is the relationship between my brother and General Busu, there are not many people who remember Jiameng now."

Shen Yue still looked at him quietly, and then said in a gentle voice: "I am his child, and I have known him since I was born, and I have come and gone for several years."

The ragged old soldier seemed to have hesitated for a long time before he said hesitantly: "My little brother, in fact, there was something else hidden about the battle at Jinmen that day..."

Shen Yue didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

The veteran's eyes flickered a little, as if he was a little afraid and suspicious.

The young master on the side said: "In the Battle of Jinmen, I heard that General Zhang led his troops out of the city, and drove out all the enemy troops who were about to use the ladder to climb the tower. In the end, they fell deep into the enemy's line and died heroically for the country."

The old soldier hurriedly said: "No... No... At that time, at that time, no doubt the general could come back. At that time, the barbarians had been dispersed and were unable to attack the city. Although there was not enough troops in Jiameng Pass line chase,

But if you want to protect yourself, it is more than enough. "

The little prince asked, "Why is that?"

The veteran looked away and said in a low voice, "Because of thanking the governor."

"What?" The little boy raised his head in confusion and looked at the man.

"Because Governor Xie is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is afraid that opening the city gate will attract those barbarians who will put all their eggs in one basket and come into the city. They yelled, told us not to open the gate."

Shen Yue looked at the veteran in front of him, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Instead, the young master said loudly: "What? You said, it was Xie Yuanmou who told you not to open the city gate? Then why no one knows about this!"

The old soldier muttered, "At that time, Marshal He was injured, and military affairs were handled by Governor Xie. He was the one who secretly instructed his cronies to guard the gate..."

Shen Yue said coldly: "How do you know?"

The old soldier looked up at Shen Yue and quickly lowered his head again. He whispered, "I...I am one of them."

The young master said: "There is no basis for the words, the Xie family is the most powerful family in the capital now, how could they do such a thing that hurts Zhongliang."

The veteran had a miserable face, and said with a wry smile, "Because he is from Xie's family."

But Shen Yue stood up slowly, walked up to the veteran, took off a robe, and put it on the veteran.

"You have been waiting here for five years." Hearing this sentence, the veteran finally collapsed. He fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

"I believe you." Shen Yue looked at the rolling yellow sand in the distance. "Virtue is not a reckless person."

"I'm sorry for General Zhang, I'm sorry for Marshal He..." A voice gradually became weaker.

The young master turned his head and saw that Shen Yue's robe fell on the ground, but the old soldier who had been covered with the clothes had disappeared.

Li Zixian said: "I just said, there is no such peace outside the pass."

But Shen Yue straightened his back. Holding a long sword, he stood in front of the yellow sand without saying a word, like a statue of an emotionless god.

A gust of wind blew, and even Li Zixian couldn't help shivering a little.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is a bit cruel, close the door, and let the raccoons play cute.