But Gong Yueyue looked solemn and had no intention of teasing him: "Bad boy, you have to be mentally prepared."
His heart tightened and he immediately stopped smiling: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Follow me." She said, taking the first step and leading the bad boy to the guest room where Lin Moyan lived.
As soon as the evil young man arrived at the door, he recognized the man who was wrapped up as a mummy on the bed: "My junior brother..."
Gong Yueyue grabbed the bad boy who was about to rush in and whispered: "He just fell asleep, don't wake him up. He needs to rest."
"Who did it?"
Gong Yueyue rarely saw the evil young man showing such an angry expression. He swallowed and softly advised: "Don't worry, I will take you to the study. My husband-in-law and He Yong are waiting for you. He will tell
What happened to you."
After listening to Zhao Changyuan explain the whole story, the evil young man couldn't hold back his anger for the first time: "We must send troops to rescue, not to mention that we are indirectly involved in teaching. If the Liao army really captures Zongtan and the local villages,
We are the next unlucky ones. We must know that the Mingjiao General Altar is one step closer to us than Yonggu Pass, and the terrain is high and broad. If Xia Liao meets there and sets up camp, we will not be able to eat and walk around.
"
The evil young man obviously couldn't accept He Yong's opinion: "Does General He mean to let those innocent believers and civilians die miserably under the butcher's knife of the Liao army?"
He Yong continued to rub his hands to warm the fire, curled his lips and said casually: "I can't bear it, it's useless, it depends on our emperor whether he can bear it. Every soldier in the camp is the emperor's soldier. Tubo is currently at arm's length with us.
.To arbitrarily deploy troops to attack would be a huge crime, don’t you understand this?”
The evil young man was about to retort when he was interrupted by Zhao Changyuan raising his hand: "You two, please be patient. What you said makes sense, and I have taken it into consideration. I called you here so late because I wanted to hear if you have any questions.
Other opinions.”
He Yong asked in surprise: "Besides the two paths of saving or not saving, is there a third way that can be taken?"
Zhao Changyuan said solemnly: "You are wrong. We currently have only one way to go. That is to try our best to rescue."
After hearing his answer, the bad boy breathed a sigh of relief. He Yong looked at him even more puzzled, waiting for him to continue.
He folded his arms and leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were wise and clear, and his tone was calm and gentle: "What Jing Yuan just said is very reasonable. If the Liao army succeeds, we will really live up to that sentence. But what you said is not unreasonable.
Logically speaking, sending troops to the Western Region will definitely not work. So what we have to consider now is not whether to save or not to save, but how to save."
The three generals fell into a brief silence until He Yong suggested: "Can we send more troops to Youzhou City? Come to surround Wei and rescue Zhao?"
Zhao Changyuan shook his head and calmly stated the reason: "It's useless. Youzhou City's troops are enough to resist our army's attack. The last time I sent you, it was just a cover-up to paralyze the enemy's attention. This time I want to force
I'm afraid it won't work to withdraw the Liao army, and it will waste our army's strength for no reason."
The evil major general who was slumped in his chair leaned forward: "How about asking the emperor for an order? Tell the emperor our current predicament, and he may allow him to send troops to rescue us."
Zhao Changyuan still shook his head and said: "It's been delayed for too long."
He Yong scratched his hair and said in frustration: "This won't work, and that won't work either, so what should I do?"
Just when the three of them were at an impasse, the door of the study room was pushed open from the outside, letting in the icy cold air in the room. But the voice that came in was warm and pleasant: "Here comes the food!"
Gong Yueyue and Xiaomei walked in carrying food boxes one after the other. Their faces were both red from the cold. It seemed that the temperature outside had dropped a little at this moment.
Zhao Changyuan stood up from the table, took the food box from Gong Yueyue's hand, touched her cold paws, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, madam." After saying that, he turned to Xiaomei and said the same.
Sentence: "Thank you for your hard work."
Both girls smiled sweetly and didn't say much. He Yong walked over from the stove and said with a smile: "Thank you, sister-in-law." After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating without ceremony.
At this time, the evil young man was still thinking about the injured Lin Moyan. He walked to Gong Yueyue and asked in a low voice: "How is my junior brother?"
She took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to him: "Don't worry, someone will take care of you."
Zhao Changyuan really couldn't bear to have his wife stay up with him. It was freezing and he had no time to take care of her: "It's too late. You can go and rest. Don't stay up late with us."
"Okay. Then I'm going back to my room."
After walking out of the study, he ordered Tian Hai who was standing outside the door: "Tian Hai, it's still a little cold inside, please add more charcoal fire."
"Okay. I'll do it right away."
When Zhao Changyuan left the study and walked to the bedroom, he found that the ground was already frozen. He clearly felt that his body no longer seemed as strong and frost-resistant as last year. Over the past year, he had been poisoned, injured, and
Coupled with physical and mental exhaustion, it was really a huge loss.
When he walked to the bedside and found his wife sleeping peacefully, he showed a smile of relief. The stability and happiness of the dear people's lives are not in vain for the hard work and exhaustion of men like them.
After taking off his clothes and getting into bed, he felt that he was shivering from the cold. He only dared to sleep on the outside of the bed, and did not dare to get even closer to her for fear of bringing his coldness to her.
However, she who had been motionless just now suddenly turned around, rubbed herself in front of him, and hugged him tightly with her warm body.
He felt that he was instantly warm from his scalp to his toes, from his skin to his heart. "Aren't you cold?" He gently hugged her and asked.
"It's not cold... it's cool." When she said this, she tried her best to hold back her tears. Because the person in her arms was bone-chillingly cold, and her whole body was trembling... She still remembered the winter a year ago, when he
As hot as charcoal fire, as fearless as the rising sun...
"Are you warm?" She pressed her face against his cold chest and asked softly.
"Warm, thank you, madam." He guessed what she was thinking at the moment. He felt sad and moved, and he hugged her tighter and tighter.
"My husband, promise me, no matter where you decide to go, you will take me with you, okay? If I am useless, at least I can warm your bed."
"Okay. I promise you."
But they kept talking, and they still had the same opinions. Either attack the city of Liao Kingdom, or ask the emperor for a decree. This time, Yang Jinyi, a big boss, was a little more constructive and proposed to send an envoy to Tubo to meet the Tufan King.
, let the Song army go out for rescue. This idea was novel enough, but Zhao Changyuan knew that the possibility of achieving it was extremely low. After all, the King of Tubo was also afraid of being given a sandwich cookie by the Song and Liao armies.
The degree of urgency is directly proportional to the difficulty of resolving the matter.
Lin Moyan woke up before noon. The first thing he did after waking up was to grab Tian Hai and Shitou's sleeves and beg them to send him to the military camp to find Zhao Changyuan.
Tian Hai had no choice but to run to Gong Yueyue to discuss it. When Gong Yueyue rushed to the guest room, she saw Lin Moyan dragging the stone with snot and tears and refusing to let go. Thinking about how he looked like a high-spirited young man when they first met.
She had a heroic attitude, but now she was in such a situation, she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable: "Honey, don't be so excited, please speak slowly if you have anything to say."
When Lin Moyan saw her, he almost rolled off the bed. Fortunately, Shitou and Tian Hai stopped him: "Mrs. Zhao, please, take me to see General Zhao. I beg you."
Gong Yueyue walked up to him and said kindly: "You are so seriously injured that it is really not suitable to travel. My husband will be back in the evening."
"But madam... I can wait, but my master and leader cannot wait for a moment! Please do me a favor and take me to the general, I beg you! Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, madam!"
It seemed that he was really furious and didn't care about the etiquette of whether men and women should accept or not kiss each other. He pulled Gong Yueyue's sleeves and cried and begged. The boys next to him couldn't talk about it no matter what.
.
Gong Yueyue didn't care too much about this. She could understand that people would inevitably be unable to control their behavior when in a hurry and let him rip their sleeves into a mess. "How about this? I'll run for you.
Come and tell my husband what you want to say. You will probably faint when you walk out of this room."
After hearing what she said, Lin Moyan calmed down a little, loosened her sleeves, let out a long sigh, and then warned in a plaintive voice with red eyes: "Okay... Madam, please help me tell the general and beg him...
Send troops to rescue quickly. Otherwise, I'm afraid my master and the others... will never survive three days!"
"Well, I'm going to pass the message for you. You rest first, and I'll ask someone to bring you some food later."
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Moyan grabbed her sleeves again and implored emotionally: "Madam... I know that the general listens to you the most. Please save my master, save the leader, and save those innocent people in the desert."
People!"
She promised with a heavy face: "I will try my best, and my husband will also try his best."
The generals in the big tent had been arguing all morning but could not come up with a reason. Zhao Changyuan had been thinking about it all morning, and suddenly felt empty in his stomach. He got up and walked through the crowd to have lunch. As soon as he walked out of the big tent,
Then he met the oncoming robe.
"marshal!"
"What's the matter?"
"Madam is looking for an audience outside."
When Zhao Changyuan heard this, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his cold face: "My wife?" After saying that, he strode towards the door.
Gong Yueyue was currently glaring at the guard standing guard at the door with a dark face. Last time she came back to look for Zhao Changyuan, it was this little brother who stopped her and forced her to have no choice but to get into the pig trailer.
Go in, and meet him again this time... As they said again, no one is allowed to enter the camp without the order of the marshal, whether it is a wife or a mother-in-law.
"Madam, why are you here?" Zhao Changyuan's joyful voice interrupted the confrontation between the two. (To be continued)