1783 Dreaming, a drunk to relieve thousands of sorrows
Sicheng's premonition came true.
Uncle Nine Emperors replaced Zhai Dongming with Sicheng because he took a fancy to Si Cheng's abilities and skills. If Zhai Dongming was in the army, Uncle Nine Emperors would clean up everything and hand it over to Zhai Dongming, but...
When things happened in Liancheng, Uncle Nine Emperors didn't have that much time to stay here. All the subsequent matters could only be dealt with by the person who took over the matter, and they had to deal with Yuwen Yuanhua.
Zhai Dongming is brave but not talented in strategy. Uncle Nine Emperors can trust such a person, but it will not go well with him. He does not have much time to pave the way for Zhai Dongming. If Zhai Dongming is thrown in, he will only be transformed by Yu Wenyuan
Empty.
Sicheng is a smart man. Although he is ambitious, he knows how to measure his power. Uncle Nine Emperors is still very confident in his ability to serve as his subordinates. Sicheng does not dare to be disloyal to him.
Now that he has decided to delegate power to Sicheng, Uncle Nine Emperors will no longer hold on to his power. On the second day after conquering Night City, Uncle Nine Emperors handed over military affairs to Yuwen Yuanhua and Sicheng, leaving them to their own devices.
to deal with.
Although Sicheng was airborne, the battle to conquer Night City was commanded by him. His talent and strength were obvious to all. Even if the people in the army were still a little repulsive and made things difficult, they would not provoke Sicheng.
As for other minor troubles, these are not what Nine Emperors Uncle has to worry about. He has already made a good start for Sicheng. If Sicheng cannot accept these people, he might as well go back to Jiangnan as soon as possible.
Uncle Nine Emperors, who had put down his military affairs, has not been idle. Ye Ye and Nanling Jinfan have been captured. Ye Ye is okay. Nanling Jinfan can be said to be a public enemy of the Four Kingdoms and Nine Cities. If he makes good use of it, he will definitely be a winner.
Good move.
You know, Uncle Nine Emperors wants more than just Night City. After Night City is captured, the next battle will also be fought. I believe that with his current strength, he cannot swallow Xiling and Nanling, but he can still swallow a few cities.
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After a few days of busy work, the chaos after the war gradually calmed down, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. Yuwen Yuanhua handed over most of the affairs, and had more time to deal with the group of Jianghu people who refused to leave. Unexpectedly, such a move
Later, he actually became sworn friends with Xuan Shaoqi.
Feng Qingchen was not surprised that the two of them admired each other. Although Yuwen Yuanhua had his own little plans, he was upright and upright, very similar to Shaoqi.
While taking a break, Feng Qingchen brought two jars of wine to find Yuwen Yuanhua and Xuan Shaoqi. The three of them left the camp together and chose a place with a nice view and no crowds to sit down.
They haven't had a good chat since coming to the border. Now that she's leaving soon, she has to find time to get together.
"You're a busy man, you're finally free. I thought I wouldn't have a chance to catch up with you this time." Yu Wenyuanhua took the wine and sat on the floor.
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Feng Qingchen sat down next to the two of them.
"Yes, when I return to the capital, I will have plenty of time to drink with you." In order to cover up his bitterness and unwillingness, Yu Wenyuanhua picked up the jar of wine and drank directly.
Neither Xuan Shaoqi nor Feng Qingchen stopped him. After Yuwen Yuanhua finished drinking, Feng Qingchen said, "Didn't you plan this all the time? What's the point of drinking to relieve your worries now?"
"I thought I could let go, but it wasn't until this day that I realized how reluctant I was to let go. When I thought about never being able to lead troops to fight in the future, I felt empty and uncomfortable." Yuwen Yuanhua was in Xuan Shaoqihe.
In front of Feng Qingchen, he did not hide his vulnerability, pressing his heart and letting tears fall down.
"I have been on the battlefield since I was born. My whole life is training, leading troops, and fighting. I thought that like my grandfather, father, uncles, and uncles, I would make the battlefield my home and die on the battlefield, but I didn't.
…”
Yuwen Yuanhua covered his face with his hands, tears streaming from his fingers, and he curled up into a ball like an abandoned little animal.
"We, the Yuwen family, have indeed betrayed their master, but that is not because our Yuwen family has rebelled, but because the king is incompetent. Why should we be loyal to the incompetent master, and why should we sacrifice for them in vain?
Among the men in our Yuwen family, which one is not strong-willed, which one is not dead on the battlefield, and which one is not dying for the people of the country. Why do those people look down on me, and why do they say that our Yuwen family has no pride. We just want to live and lead the way.
Keep your subordinates alive. What’s wrong with this..."
Yuwen Yuanhua became more and more excited as he spoke. Feng Qingchen sighed softly. She knew that Yuwen Yuanhua did not need comfort, he would figure it out on his own.
In front of Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi, Yu Wenyuanhua said all the words that he had been holding back in his heart but could not say.
After saying that, he didn't care what Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi thought. He wiped his face fiercely, as if nothing happened, and said calmly: "I'm going to let you watch a joke today."
"What kind of joke is this?" Xuan Shaoqi picked up the wine jar and touched Yuwen Yuanhua lightly: "Drink."
Except for them, Yuwen Yuanhua will not show his fragile and helpless side in front of others. He is a man who is upright and upright, and he is General Yuwen who supports the Yuwen family army. He cannot show even a little bit of vulnerability like this.
, not to mention shed tears.
The jar of wine ran out quickly, and Yu Wenyuanhua smashed the empty bottle on the ground: "Feng Qingchen, you stingy woman, get a few more jars of wine, I want to have a good drink with Shaoqi today."
"Waiting." Feng Qingchen originally wanted to chat with Yuwen Yuanhua. Even she, a person in the wounded barracks, knew about the gossip in the army. It was obvious that the situation was not optimistic for Yuwen Yuanhua, but she did not expect that it was not necessary at all.
She only needs to be responsible for carrying the wine.
One jar after another, Yu Wenyuanhua made it clear that he wanted to get himself drunk. Although Xuan Shaoqi drank, he was not greedy, but today, in order to accompany Yu Wenyuanhua, he drank one jar after another without caring.
He felt depressed and uncomfortable, but they couldn't talk about it, they couldn't talk about it.
It was getting dark, and the two drunkards finally drank enough. Feng Qingchen couldn't count how many jars he drank. Yuwen Yuanhua smashed the empty jars. All he knew was that they were both drunk.
Fortunately, Yuwen Yuanhua and Xuan Shaoqi drank very good wine, and they did not make any noise when they were drunk. They just lay there holding the wine jar, muttering incessantly, and no one could hear them clearly.
"I was born to be a mother, and I have to take care of everything." Facing two drunkards, Feng Qingchen had no place to vent her anger. The wind was getting stronger and stronger. If they stayed here any longer, they would freeze no matter how healthy they were.
sick.
"Ling Mo, find someone to carry these two people back." Feng Qingchen shouted, and soon Ling Mo appeared in front of Feng Qingchen. He helped the big Yu Wenyuanhua up without saying a word and waited for Feng Qingchen to wait.
Qingchen helped the other one.
"I'll guard them here and find someone to help. We can't do it with just the two of us." Even if Ling Mo could help Yuwen Yuanhua back, she didn't have the trust to help Xuan Shaoqi back.
Ling Mo remained silent and shook his head firmly.
He couldn't let Feng Qingchen stay here alone. Si Xing told him again and again that he would never let anything happen to Feng Qingchen. What if he left and Feng Qingchen was in danger?
Feng Qingchen was familiar with Ling Mo's stubbornness. Feng Qingchen had no choice but to help Xuan Shaoqi up. Fortunately, Xuan Shaoqi was more obedient than Yu Wenyuanhua.
His eyes were misty, and Feng Qingchen almost suspected that he was not drunk.
"Let's go." Feng Qingchen supported Xuan Shaoqi and walked in front. Xuan Shaoqi had been very cooperative, but his head rested on Feng Qingchen's shoulder as he walked. Feng Qingchen was about to push away when he heard
Xuan Shaoqi muttered: "The smell of light dust, I must be dreaming, don't wake up, don't want to wake up..."
Xuan Shaoqi hugged Feng Qingchen's arm tightly, with a drop of transparent liquid sliding over his flushed face. The wind blew the sound away, and a faint broken sound could still be heard...