Daiyu reads novels every day

In the early spring of Emperor Jinglong's 31st year in Daxia, the weather did not warm up, but became colder and harsher.

It seems to be cold in the spring, and it seems that the winter has not yet gone.

Heavy snow fell all over the sky.

The wind stirred the snow, and the snow wrapped the wind, setting off bursts of hurricanes.

The so-called spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass, and when you leave Yumen Pass, the road is blocked by heavy snow, and there is a silver-white world everywhere.

The sun hung miserably in the sky, emitting a gray-white light, as if it would go out at any moment.

In this cold, windy and snowy moment, there is a horse team, along the frozen mountain road, with difficulty to a city in the northwest of the empire, Huiyuan.

The city was named "Huiyuan" by Emperor Jinglong, which means that the emperor's favor extends far away.

Twenty years ago, our ancestors took back this city from the brave Roulan people in the north.

The imperial court sent troops here to fight the severe cold and wind and sand to reclaim the fields.

This small group of cavalry came in a special way, and their uniforms were quite different from those of the locals.

Sitting on a tall horse in the middle of the team is a young nobleman.He was only about twelve or thirteen years old, and his clothes were made of fine silk fabrics that can only be found in the capital, and his coat was a luxurious black fox fur cloak.Under the azure eyes, the skin is fair and delicate, and the red lips are upturned like a smile, revealing the innate nobility and a bit of unconscious arrogance.

There were twenty guards in front of him, twenty unusual men.

They were all wearing light and delicate silver armor, with bright red tassels hanging from their helmets, and a lambskin cloak with white fox fur outside the silver armor.

If there are people from the capital here, you can tell at a glance that this is the attire that Habayashi Wei only has.

Walking beside the young nobleman were two people who looked like aides and servants.

Behind their horses was a large group of soldiers, about twenty or so.

This group of people was now arriving outside Huiyuan City in northern Xinjiang, and stopped their horses in front of a mountain temple filled with wind and snow.

The leading guard went to scout the path.

The young nobleman who was sitting immediately did not speak, took off the hood of the black fox fur cloak, looked up at the gradually darkening sky, thoughtfully, and said to the people beside him: "Prepare paper and pen."

Since people were busy grinding and laying paper, they called a Habayashi guard over and used his back as a book case.

The young man didn't even think about it, he just picked up the pen and wrote, but what he wrote was, "Brother Prince sees the words like you..."

It turned out that this young nobleman was none other than the youngest son of Emperor Jinglong - the Seventeenth Prince Yong'an born of Concubine Yichun Palace and a nobleman gifted by heaven.

He took over the mission of guarding the northern frontier in the new year, and immediately left Beijing for the frontier.

I have suffered a lot along the way, but I don't need to go into details.

"Yesterday's letter is expected to be read by my brother. Do you still like the Northland snacks sent with the letter? The dried meat here is pure, but you should not eat too much, or you may hurt your spleen and stomach. I received a letter written by Chang Hong's trustee a while ago. If he hadn't been careful to inform me and didn't dare to hide it from me, I wouldn't have known that my brother was seriously ill. I was thousands of miles away, so I couldn't know immediately, and he couldn't explain it clearly, which made me really anxious. After seeing this letter, my brother, If you are willing to write down the details of your illness, you will have pity on me."

Yongchen wrote here in a fit of anger, with worried eyes, he pursed his lips, removed the full page of letter paper, handed it to Lianxi for safekeeping, replaced another page of letter paper, and continued to write: "I Stopping in front of a mountain temple, Huiyuan City is already in sight. The scenery in northern Xinjiang is not like that in the capital. After entering the city, I will write it down and let my brother know."

He raised his head and thought for a while, and saw that the sky was already dark, and the Jade Rabbit was just rising, reflecting a frost-like silver light among the mountains.

Because I picked up the pen, I added a poem at the end of the letter, but what I wrote when I read it was:

"The mountain is high, the moon is small, the moon is small, He Jiaojiao."

Written here, the ink on the tip of the pen is condensed, and the water in the inkstone is condensed.

Yongchen collected the letter and sent two guards to deliver the letter immediately.

He rubbed his finger bones that were red from the cold from writing, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, this back is suitable for writing."

The Yulin Wei who was leaning over to do the desk with his back turned his head, his black and thin face and eyebrows were covered with icicles, it was Qin Baiyu.

Before Yongchen left the capital, he really saved his younger brother, but he also prevented his younger brother from causing trouble in the future, so he immediately threw it to General Qin (the one who was entrusted by Yongchen to introduce the exotic Clivia to celebrate the prince's birthday) General Qin)—let his younger brother go to sea with General Qin, and he will not be able to return after three or five years.

Qin Baiyu only begged for his younger brother's life, and the rest did not want extravagantly. At first, he was rejected by Yong'an, thinking that there was no way out, but who knew that the road would turn around. Surprised, he was so grateful—followed on foot, and escorted Yong'an all the way to the northern border.

He was stripped of his waist card and was no longer Habayashi Mamoru.

He has not forgotten the skills he has learned before, he is actually the best in this cavalry team in terms of martial arts; moreover, he is born as a poor boy, travels around, and can't easily hide the secret methods of criminals from him.

Rao Lianxi murmured in his heart at the beginning, seeing Qin Baiyu picking his nose and eyes, he was convinced all the way.

At this moment, Lianxi was jumping with arms folded in the cold, crouching her neck and looking at the city gate - in the night, through the heavy snow that disturbed her, she couldn't see clearly.

He complained: "My lord, according to me, this General Han in Huiyuan City is an idiot. It's not easy for us to rush all the way to Beijiang. We have already reached the gate of the city, and the surname Han didn't know to come to pick him up." For a moment—don’t ask him to pick him up in person, at least send someone? When we pass Huaishuo, the general will be too many people..."

Yong Chen smiled and said: "You still want Han Yue to pick him up?" Immediately rewarding Lianxi's chestnuts, he laughed and scolded: "I told you to study more, you only know how to watch operas - even if you watch operas, then Han Yue will not be happy." It's in the play!"

Lianxi blinked blankly, "Is this Han named in the drama?"

"Exactly. The Prince's brother has the play in his study, the play is called 'Po Roulan'. You listen to the master to tell you..." Yong Chen leaned against the tall horse, because the guards who explored the road had not returned for a long time, It was cold and boring to wait, so everyone gathered around to listen to Yong Chen's story.

These Habayashi guards and followers followed Yong Chen for two months, and knew that although the seventeenth prince was cold to outsiders, he laughed and scolded the people below him in every possible way - quite easy to get along with.

Yong Chen clasped his hands, leaned against the warm belly of the horse, squinted his eyes and told the play, "This story of breaking Loulan is about the story of Han Yue following his father's conquest, winning more with less, and regaining Huiyuan City. Then King Roulan asked, 'Who is leading the crowd behind', and the general next to him answered, listen carefully..."

"That's the son of Xia Guo's mother who fed human flesh. He is three degrees tall and can eat three-year-old calves; he wears three layers of armor and is dragged by three bullocks. He swallows the man with the bow and arrow whole, and it doesn't hinder him." Throat; swallowing a man whole is not enough for a snack.

He bent his bow in anger, shot a crossed arrow, flew over the mountains, and pierced one or twenty people.

He drew his bow and shot his arrows, flying across the wilderness, piercing through the enemy.

When he draws the bow hard, he can shoot nine hundred degrees; when he draws the bow a little harder, he can shoot five hundred degrees.

He was born out of the ordinary, tall and strong like a python.The one named Han Yue is him! "

Lianxi clicked her tongue, "My dear, it looks like a giant python - what does that look like?"

Yong Chen kicked him and scolded with a smile: "Why does he look like a giant python? That means he is tall and strong, doesn't he have a snake face!"

Everyone laughed when they said it, Lianxi also smiled, and pleaded: "Okay, my lord, tell me one more thing, there is no place to listen to the opera along the way, but it suffocates me..."

"Have you become the master storyteller?" Yong Chen snorted coldly, but he was not at all annoyed. I served as General Heilong by Father's side for a while. One time, Father was hunting in Baideng Mountain, and this Han Yue was escorting him. Suddenly, a big bear crawled over with a few cubs on the road ahead..."

These Habayashi guards had all heard of Xiong Xiazi's power, even if he was a tiger-fighting hero, he would not dare to provoke Xiong easily.

Hearing this, they held their breath and waited for the following.

But I heard Yong Chen continue to speak: "Father asked Han Yue, if there is a bear coming, can you fight?"

"Then Han Yue got off his horse without saying a word, rushed over and swung his casserole-sized fist at a group of bears..." Yong Chen said vividly, "There was a violent beating, and after a while, I saw him leading a group of bears by himself. walked back."

"Leading a group of bears alone!" Lianxi called out, which sounded interesting but could not believe it.

Everyone was also shocked.

Yongchen didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows, and he was unmoved, and finished his speech calmly, "In the end, then Han Yue complained to his father, saying that if he is invincible in the fight, he will kill a strong man in vain! The father took care of it and thanked him." .”

After this part of the drama was finished, and another story was added, everyone became respectful and curious about General Han, whom they had never met before.

Lianxi didn't complain that no one came to pick her up, and chatted with the guards, laughing and chatting about the interesting rumors about China, Hanyue and Yue.

There was talking and laughing for a while, and it was very lively.

Yong Chen, who was in the center of the bustle, became quiet now.

He just stood leaning on the horse, looking up at the small crescent moon above the dome, remembering that day in Dunben Hall, the elder brother of the prince knew that he was going to northern Xinjiang, and he told him about the matter in detail with love and care. The scene was in a trance for a moment.

A few days ago, I received a letter from Chang Hong, the chief eunuch in the palace, entrusting Zhao Chang'an, saying that three days after he left, the elder brother of the crown prince fell ill, and they had been lingering for a long time.He has been exchanging letters with the prince's elder brother, but the other party has never mentioned this matter.

Although Yongchen chatted and laughed with the people below as usual, he was worried in his heart, thinking that after he left, there would be only the elder brother of the prince left in Dunben Hall - which of the waiters would dare to make him laugh?Who can persuade him to work hard to add meals?Now I'm sick again.With a lot of concern, most of the excitement about the unknown distance when I left Duzhong disappeared. I really wish I could fly back to Dunben Hall to have a look, so I can rest assured.

Xiang Yu stood beside Yong Chen, he had a calm temperament, he saw some clues to some extent, and comforted him: "I have a letter from Duzhong, and I will come tomorrow morning."

Yongchen shook his head and remained silent.

Even if the daily letters arrived as scheduled, what was written in the letter was two months ago.

In his last life, he read the ancient emperor's memorial and reply, and there was a minister who was very close to the emperor. His duty was to go abroad, and he was dying of illness.After receiving the memorial, the emperor was terrified, wrote the prescription himself, and immediately ordered the delivery of the medicine at night, for a period of nine days.

However, from the perspective of posterity, it is speculated that the minister had already died of illness when the emperor received the memorial.

The emperor didn't know it, but he urged people to deliver the medicine starry night, and the period was limited to nine days.

It's really a sad story.

People always have an infinite imagination for possible bad outcomes.

Yongchen took a long breath, but still felt depressed.

A cloud of worry hung in his heart, and he couldn't get it out no matter what.

At that moment, the guard who explored the way came back and led the people into the city.

Huiyuan is a small city with only three to four thousand residents. After several wars in the past few years, all the people fled. Now it is just a military city.

Han Yue led troops here, and the key point was the word "guard the border".

Yong Chen rode on a horse and watched from a distance. Although it was night, there was a sergeant standing there like a nail with a sword on his waist and a spear in his hand at a short distance on the street.

That air is no worse than that of Habayashi Wei in the capital.

Lianxi clicked her tongue and said, "General Han is really good at running the army..."

When I came to the gate of Xingyuan, I saw a big iron flag standing high outside the gate. On the flag fluttering in the strong north wind was a satin curtain with six big characters written in yellow letters on a blue background. : General Han on the frontier.

Beside the gate of the broad gate of the general's camp, there are two iron plates more than ten feet high. On one side is written "Civilian officials get off their sedan chairs and military officers get off their horses", and on the other side it is written "Quiet and avoid".Forty men with hideous faces lined up on both sides, guarding the two iron plaques.

The side door of the Xingyuan opened, and the flag officer strode out of the Xingyuan stepping on the spurs that made a "zhaza" sound, and came directly to Yongchen, bent one knee and made a military salute, saying: "General Han has an order, please His Majesty the Seventeenth is resting here for the time being, the general will come out to meet you immediately!"

Seeing the majestic military might of this great general, Yong Chen recalled the words of Huiyuan's former prince brother: Han Yue is a man of humble origin, cruel methods, and arrogance.

Yin said with a smile: "General Shangfu, I dare not work. The general will come out to meet you. Let's go in and see you."

But listening to the great drum music of Huajiao in the army, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three cannon blasts sounded like thunder, and the main gate of Xingyuan burst open in an uproar.There were more than 40 military officers in the two lines, with their hands resting on their waist knives, and looking forward, they walked out with a positive step.

Walking majestically behind them is the great general Han Yue.

Hundreds of military schools outside the gate were silent, but knelt down to salute him.

Han Yue didn't even look at them, and went straight to Yong Chen with a stern face, just clasped his fists together, cupped his hands slightly and said: "Your Highness Seventeen, Han has been waiting for a long time. If there is a long way to go, there are many." offend!"

He was born with a body like a giant tower, and his voice was like a torrent of bells. Standing in front of Yong Chen, he looked like a child of Yong Chen.

Yong Chen also bowed his hand to return the salute, and said with a smile: "General, I was ordered to serve before I came to the army. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country, let alone me as a prince? From now on, I will serve under the command of the general. If you have an order, you must bow your head and obey it!"

Han Yue said coldly: "Your Highness the Seventeenth is a nobleman of Tianhuang, Han is rude. Please go to the back tent, and I will clean up the dust for His Highness." He turned to a banner officer and said in an official tone: "These Habayashi guards are exhausted from afar, don't wait too long. You, take them to Xiguanyu to have a reception. Their errands can be assigned tomorrow."

Yong Chen said with a smile: "It's late today, I just need to rest now - there is no need to trouble the general to catch the wind for me."

Han Yue narrowed his eyes, looked him up and down, and said indifferently: "Your Highness Seventeen, the bitter cold in northern Xinjiang is not a place for you to stay. When you can't stand it anymore, tell me, and I will tell the emperor , and let you go back to the rich and prosperous capital."

Rao Yongchen had made enough mental preparations, but he was still a little stunned by his unreasonable contempt, so he just smiled and said: "Thank you, General, for your kindness."

Han Yue didn't shy away from it, and sneered in front of him. This kind of young man who was raised in rich clothes and rich food, can talk flamboyantly and can say something that sounds awesome-when he sees the real chapter, he shrinks. egg.

Immediately, Yongchen took his servants to the room prepared for him.

In the bedroom, there is a bearskin mattress on the kang, and a fire dragon is burning on the ground. There is no smoke and fire, but it is so hot that it makes people feel dry.

Lianxi fetched water, and said with a sneer, "What is that surnamed Han? He has fought a few battles with the emperor, so he doesn't take people seriously?"

"Shut up." Yong Chen wiped his feet, his face darkened, "I'm living in someone else's big camp, talking nonsense. If you annoy him, first kill our master and servant, and then report to the capital to die in battle. Also unknown."

Lianxi's face turned pale with shock, and he took a breath and said, "Could it be that there is no kingly law?"

"Wang Fa?" Yong Chen recalled that in front of Xingyuan, all the soldiers saw him without any reaction. When Han Yue came out, they all knelt down and said with a sneer: "This northern border, Han Yue is Wang Fa."

This Han Yue originally followed his father out of the pile of dead people, a life-threatening friendship.

With father's suspicion, it is really rare for Han Yue to guard a city for more than ten years.

Whether this Han Yue is arrogant or rude, naturally he has the capital confidence to dare to do so.

For newcomers, don't take it lightly.

Yongchen lay down on the kang, it was too hot and irritable.

I just thought over and over again what the elder brother of the prince told me before I left the capital.

I am also worried about the illness of the prince's brother.

It was hazy until the third watch before barely closing my eyes.

Yong Chen only felt as if he had just closed his eyes, and then he heard shouts from all directions, but what he shouted was, "General Han is raising his account!"

Yongchen woke up suddenly, stood up in his clothes, looked outside, and saw dozens of neatly dressed generals with bright armor and stomachs, hundreds of soldiers in livery, lined up at the place where the shouts came from, and quickly Run to the camp of the Chinese army.

Yong Chen hurriedly washed and dressed, and also quickly went to the camp of the Chinese army.

Immediately, three trumpets sounded, and General Han, under the protection of his own soldiers, walked into the meeting hall.

All the generals knelt down on one knee and gave a military salute: "Please greet Marshal Han!"

The quickness to move upon hearing the wind, the icy solemnity, the well-trained neatness, the invisible and inaudible murderous aura pervading the hall, all added to the unique solemnity and majesty of the army.

This large tent of the Chinese army was the palace used by Emperor Jinglong when he personally conquered Roulan. However, because Emperor Jinglong did not leave here on his return journey, it has been left unused.

After Han Yue's Xingyuan came to Huiyuan, the administrator redecorated it and used it as a large army Xingyuan.

The yellow glazed tiles on the main hall were replaced with green ones, and the large copper vat in front of the hall was covered with yellow silk to express avoidance of condescension to the emperor.

In the hall, the imperial couch specially set up by Emperor Jinglong was converted into a sand table, and the mountains and rivers of northern Xinjiang are hung on the two walls.

In the middle, on a huge and handsome table, there are the four treasures of the study, a pen holder and a paperweight, and one inkstone of inkstone is one foot square.There is a seal under the bright yellow burden, which is the seal of "General Who Guards the Frontier" carved with Emperor Jinglong's imperial pen.

All these arrangements all hinted at the mystery of the Chinese military tent and its deterrent power.

Han Yue sat down in front of the commander-in-chief's case, and said: "Everyone, please stand up." He said with a cold smile: "Today, the generals are summoned to report two things. One, the special edict of the Holy One , let the seventeenth prince Yongchen serve in front of the army. Do you know about this?"

The people below replied in unison: "Back to the commander, the bidders already know."

"Well, it's good to know. His Royal Highness Seventeen is the beloved son of Long Live. His coming to the army is also the painstaking efforts of Lord Long Live to carve jade into a weapon." Han Yue's calm tone made it difficult for the person concerned not to feel that It's ironic.

Yongchen sat on the left, and after hearing Han Yue's words, fortunately, he had a generous personality, so he only showed an unclear smile.

Han Yue glanced at Yong Chen, stared at the eyes like hungry wolves and said slowly: "Now let's talk about the second thing. His Royal Highness, according to the rules in Han's army, the leader who controls 50 people is the team leader. You brought a total of 47 people here , Han will add two more people for you, including you, just make up the number of 50 people—otherwise, His Royal Highness the Seventeenth is an ordinary soldier in Han's army, which is not good."

Yongchen said: "I would like to obey the general's order." Wait for him to continue.

Sure enough, when Han Yue saw that he agreed, he smiled treacherously, and said: "Since you are here in Han's army, you must follow the rules of Han's army."

"Bai Chi! Jin Biao!"

The two came out of the class in response: "The end is here!"

"How does Your Highness the Seventeenth think of these two?"

Yong Chen saw the two young men with hulking backs and great looks, and said with a smile: "The general has a lot of talents under his tent."

"How about adding these two to you?"

Yong Chen glanced at Han Yue, who was still staring at him with eyes like hungry wolves.

Yong Chen smiled and said, "Thank you, General, for your kindness."

"In Han's army, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, only martial arts are judged high or low." Han Yue looked at Yong Chen coldly, "The leader of every 50 people must be the one with the best martial arts. I don't know how your highness is?" He was presumptuous He looked at Yong Chen carefully.

There are many winds and sands here, or the scorching heat or the scorching sun, or the severe winter, all the soldiers have dark and rough skin.

Yongchen has delicate skin and tender flesh, which is out of place here.

Han Yue's presumptuous gaze met with the contemptuous gazes of all the soldiers, washing away the aura of Yong Chen's identity.

Yong Chen remained expressionless, and said with a smile: "I have lived in a comfortable place for a long time, so I don't have any martial arts."

Han Yue smiled when he heard this.

When he laughed, his face was distorted, which was even more frightening than anger.

Just listen to him say: "Don't say that Han is deceiving people. Your Highness has come from a long distance. It's okay to wait a few days for this contest to win the championship. How about three days later?" In his tone, it seems that the three days of rest are in the It was as if they had rested for a year in northern Xinjiang.

"it is good."

Yongchen said "Okay" slowly, and Han Yue immediately got up and clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay!"

It's settled!

When the crowd dispersed, Lianxi jumped up anxiously, "Your Highness, look at that white or gold thing, he is so strong, even a tiger can kill him - how can you, with a thousand gold body, compete with such a rough man?" fighting..."

"Have you received a letter from Du Zhongke?" Yong Chen interrupted him directly, and when he opened his mouth, he was still asking about the prince's brother.

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