Zhijun Xiangu

will return

"You're not fully healed yet, so you can't run around." Yu Lin refused mercilessly.

"I promise I won't fight with you when I go back. I'll direct from behind, and nothing will go wrong."

"You are afraid of heights."

"It's fine if you don't look at your eyes, I believe the real person won't let me fall." Yun Qingyue took out a cloth towel, "Besides, as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, since I woke up, I should hurry back."

Knowing that Yun Qingyue was telling the truth, Yu Lin had no reason to reject him: "Then I will take you with Yu Jian."

As soon as he said this, he soon regretted it.

Yu Lin endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: "Hand."

The blindfolded Yun Qingyue said innocently: "I didn't move."

"You're too tight," Yu Lin said, "You don't have to lean all over, you won't be able to fall."

"But I'm afraid, Maestro, I'm afraid of heights." Yun Qingyue didn't want to relax at all, and said sincerely, "Maestro, you make me feel very safe."

"..." Yu Lin had no choice but to treat Yun Qingyue as dead and let him go.

Yun Qingyue couldn't see anything else, she hugged Yu Lin's waist, almost leaned on him, her nose was filled with light cedar air, she thought: "Yesterday when I hit me, I felt that Yu Lin was too It's lighter, and this waist is also..."

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and seriously thought about how he could raise real Yu Lin to some flesh.

The warm breath was right next to Yulin's ear, and in a place Yun Qingyue couldn't see, the ear still involuntarily warmed up.

Zhiming, who followed from afar, knew that it was wrong to think so, but he still wished that he could have seven or eight pairs of Shunfeng ears in succession.

……

Four days after the first bloody battle, the imperial decree of the emperor's comfort army arrived at Suocang Pass.

I don't know what happened, Jiang Lou heard that the father-in-law who announced the decree turned pale, and felt frightened.

Jiang Lou didn't think much about it—the commander-in-chief of the three armies is not here now, and he splits it into two parts by himself. He is so busy that he is about to split up. He gritted his teeth and thought: Is the surname Ye coming back after all? Isn't it enough? !

I didn't like to deal with these things at first, but I had to do it anyway. He just came back from looking for camp, got off his horse and ran over in a hurry. Unexpectedly, when he first entered the camp, the first thing he saw was not Xuan Zhi Gonggong, but a white clothed man. sleeve figure.

Almost all the generals in the camp were there. Seeing Prince Yue returning to the army safely, his eyes were red. He didn't know if he had cried. Hearing the voice, everyone looked at the door: "Jianghou."

Jiang Lou rolled up his sleeves, wanting to beat up the guy who almost killed him again—whether he could beat him or not.

Yun Qingyue turned her head when she heard footsteps: "Jiang Lou."

Turning to one side, an indifferent figure appeared behind him.

Lord Jiang Hou didn't know that it was Yu Lin who sent Yun Qingyue back, and he was caught off guard as if struck by lightning, and his curse words were blocked in his throat, so he walked over silently: "Cough."

Yun Qingyue saw Jiang Lou's strange actions one after another after he entered the tent.

There is no way, who made the ancestors of the Jiang family have some things and Huashan just couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Jiang Lou was silent, Yun Qingyue, who was always in a good mood, turned around and said, "Please announce the decree."

The father-in-law, who was already pale, was overwhelmed by the flattery, and knelt on the ground in the room, except for Yun Qingyue and Yu Lin, the half-immortal son of heaven, who wanted to accept the gift, and had to think about whether his life would be shortened.

Yu Lin wanted to leave at first, but his sleeve was pulled where Yun Qingyue's figure blocked him.

After the eunuch finished announcing the decree, Yun Qingyue stepped forward to accept the decree to thank her, everyone got up, and the eunuch was covered in cold sweat: "Your Majesty, here is a private letter from His Majesty."

"Let's just send a private message, why are you so afraid?" Yun Qingyue took it strangely, Ye Ling wouldn't tell him anything about his brother on paper, so he opened it directly.

Yun Qingyue took a look: "...Hey?"

Guan Beicheng came over cheekily: "Marshal, why don't you say anything? This letter... Lord Hou, what is written in the letter?" He couldn't read.

Jiang Lou also leaned over and read: "Little bastard? Hey, His Royal Highness Yue Wang is being scolded!"

He was completely dejected, and happily went around telling people how Ye Ling scolded Yun Qingyue.

Ye Ling did it purely on purpose, probably to retaliate against Yun Qingyue for letting Ye Ya stop him. At that time, Ye Ling was really planning to conquest himself. After all, the price paid by the previous dynasty is in the history books when there was such a serious change in the crack last time. I remember clearly.

However, Princess Changning rushed back when the army had just left the gate of Chang'an. Yun Qingyue didn't know the exact process, but Ye Yana and his stubborn temper could probably be guessed.

Ye Ling used all he could learn from the good education he had received since he was a child to educate his younger brother in characters—more than half of them were learned from Yun Qingyue.

Can't tear it up face to face, Yun Qingyue put away the letter expressionlessly.

For his behavior of lifting a rock and hitting his own foot, Master Yu Lin hugs...smile.

Yun Qingyue sighed, and said to Guan Beicheng: "Call me the generals of the three armies in an hour, please let the immortal gate

The fairy elders also came. "

Guan Beicheng stepped back to deliver the message.

The people in the camp gradually left, Jiang Lou was the last one, and before leaving, he signaled him with his eyes: "You are done?"

Yun Qingyue replied: "You guess."

Jiang Houye rolled his eyes and went out.

Yu Lin said to him, "Let go."

Yun Qingyue let go of the man with a smile, and adjusted a chair for him: "I have something to tell the real person."

Yu Lin sat down, Yun Qingyue dragged the other chair and sat beside him, Yu Lin glanced at him, moved the chair away silently, ignoring his "injured" expression.

Yun Qingyue put away her smile, and said seriously: "I was thinking about a problem last night. Ten years ago, General Xuanwei Shen Zhen passed away at Suocangguan. And the group of dragons has no leader, such a good time, the lack of preparation for the Xiangyang invasion was all over, why didn't they strike while the iron was hot?"

He raised his jaw slightly and murmured, "I think they've been preparing for something, and now the time has finally come."

Yu Lin: "But as soon as I came, they retreated immediately. It's not about closing the net, but a part of the net that is still in use."

Yun Qingyue frowned slightly: "Last night, I was thinking about what the demons and that red-clothed Linglong were planning... There is only one opportunity left, we must catch that brat immediately!"

That was his ten-year heart knot, and now it is not only the people of Xiangyang, but also the life of his comrades.

Yu Lin glanced at Yun Qingyue's dark eyes, and said casually, "You didn't sleep last night?"

"I'm used to it," Yun Qingyue squeezed between her brows, "I'll have a clearer mind at night... Well, after an hour, when counting the order, you can still let me lie down here for a while... Maestro, I'll see you off first Let's go to the Hengqingmen station."

Yu Lin suddenly asked: "Where do you sleep? The table?"

Yun Qingyue: "I won't be able to get up in bed at such a short time."

Yu Lin hesitated for a while: "You..."

As if she had the ability to read minds, Yun Qingyue approached with a smile: "Really, can you borrow me to lie down for a while?"

Qingjun's face was suddenly close at hand, and Yu Lin's earlobe, which had become more and more disappointing since meeting Yun Qingyue again, turned red again. Like a hurricane sweeping away fallen leaves: "Master! You are back!"

The two of them were taken aback at the same time, got up instantly at the same time, moved the two chairs at the same time, and turned their backs to cover their lips and coughed lightly at the same time.

The cover-up is obviously outrageous.

Xing Hui didn't realize that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at all, and happily ran to Yu Lin's side: "Master!"

Under the smile, I feel a little guilty.

Yu Lin looked at him, but in the end he didn't settle Yu Pei's account with Xing Hui, but just patted his head.

Yun Qingyue tore off the Shuo Wang that flew onto her body, and waved to the guards at the door to indicate that it was okay: "Well, I suddenly remembered that I don't need to sleep anymore, there are other things."

Under Yu Lin's questioning gaze, Yun Qingyue said, "Sweeping the grave."

……

Luanhun Mountain General Tomb.

The Jin Dynasty was established more than [-] years ago. There are only a part of the tombs of the generals of the Mingkai Army, and the rest are all over the mountains and plains.

The corpses of ordinary soldiers would not be buried here, or Luanhun Mountain would have long ago become a cemetery where bones could be dug up with just a shovel.

The tomb where Shen Zhen and his wife were buried together was newly swept, the tombstone was clean without a speck of dust, and there were still a few sticks of incense that had just been burnt in front of the tomb, Shen Kai must have been here in the morning.

Yun Qingyue unsealed the wine in her hand, and sprinkled half of it in front of the grave: "Alcohol is banned in the army, this is the last jar, I didn't expect to come to see you two directly, so let's just let it go."

It's been ten years, and I don't know whether these two people have walked to the Naihe Bridge, whether they met in the underworld, or have already drank the Mengpo soup on the Wangxiang Terrace and reincarnated.

"...Don't be a general in the next life. I would rather give up my life to walk the last part of the journey with you. A few lifetimes are not enough for you to pay back." He said softly, "See, Ziren not only looks like his mother , Now you are no longer inferior to the two of you who were weak crowns, you are a general, and when he is crowned in two years, he will be able to assume the responsibility of General Xuanwei, and he will not be able to bear the great reputation of Mingkai."

The wind howled on the top of the mountain, and the soft sound quickly shattered.

Jiang Lou silently stood behind Yun Qingyue, waiting for him to finish speaking.

Yun Qingyue glanced at him, and poured down the remaining half of the jar of wine: "It's also a sacrifice... to all the loyal souls and strong bones of Luanhun Mountain."

The history book has a great hatred in this life: it cannot be born 400 years ago, galloping a horse in the north of Shanxi, washing thousands of miles of terracotta.

The two turned and went down the mountain, Jiang Lou said: "You haven't read the military documents these days, have you?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to talk about it." Yun Qingyue used her friend as a repetition symbol to make it very smooth.

"...Let's put those things aside for now. There's something tricky in the fairy gate. I think you need to get to know it first." Jiang Lou unexpectedly didn't bother him, "Island Master Xuan Yan, the master of the Isle of No Return, knows?"

Yun Qingyue: "I know, the Island of No Return is far away in the East China Sea, guarding another crack. It's a bit unexpected that he can come so quickly."

Jiang Lou's face was full of indescribable words: "This is unexpected, you haven't seen the real person yet..."