After a month and a half of long march, the Tongshun Army finally reached Bosten Lake near the border between the Western Region and Varro, and set up camp here to rest and let two battalions of 100 people accompany the Mongolian guides, while the surrounding Mongolian tribes purchased cattle and sheep to supplement their food supply.
, as usual, a military letter was sent to Dihua, reporting the Tongshun Army’s subsequent march route and strategic objectives.
Since the Tongshun Army was advancing from east to west, the distance between the Tongshun Army and Dihua was less than 800 miles at this time, and it would only take a day or two for each other's letters to be received.
then
three days later
Dihua's messenger arrived as scheduled, but what was different from usual was that the number of people who came to deliver the letter this time was more than three times greater than before. However, the other party showed the token and did not see any problem, so the Tongshun sentry camp along the way also
Without any further obstruction, he was allowed to come all the way.
About half an hour later, Yan Bing, who was conducting the final deduction in the commander's tent, received a report from the guards outside the tent.
"Report——! Duke Dingguo, the Dihua messenger has arrived!"
Yan Bing glanced outside the tent and asked doubtfully: "We're here when we get there. Send the letter in?"
"To the Duke of Ding, the messenger this time said that he has an instruction from His Majesty and must deliver it in person!"
"Then let him in!" Yan Bing replied angrily and continued to look at the battle map with his head lowered.
After a while, a figure strode in. Li Bing still didn't even raise his head and said in a deep voice: "Put the letter on the table and go back!"
The person who came was still standing there, motionless...
Yan Bing was still staring at the map, frowning slightly, not noticing anything unusual about the other party at all. It wasn't until a long time later that Yan Bing noticed that the other party was still standing there, so he lost his temper and yelled, "I let you
Put the letter on the table! Are your ears hard of hearing or something? Do you need me to find someone to read it all for you!?"
The other party still didn't react at all. He just slowly took off his cloak and hat, took off the shackles on his face, and said loudly: "Dong Guo, you have such great official power——!"
"F*ck! Your Majesty!??" Yan Bing was stunned on the spot for a moment, his eyes widened. He was stunned for a long time before he suddenly ran forward, bowed and bowed, and said loudly: "I didn't know that Your Majesty is here in person.
!I accidentally offended Tianyan! I contradicted Tianwei! I am guilty of death! Your Majesty, please punish me!"
Emperor Xuan Si narrowed his eyes and glanced at Yan Bing. He chuckled and walked towards the commander's seat. He said in a deep voice: "You're pretending to be the same! Are you still contradicting Tianwei? You girl usually contradicts less? Stop talking about that.
It’s useless, hurry up and get me a cup of tea!”
After Emperor Xuansi finished speaking, he walked to the commander's seat, lifted up his cloak, and sat on it.
Yan Bing chuckled at the side, hurriedly ran to dig out the teapot and teacup, made hot tea, put his hands on the handsome desk, and asked tentatively: "How could His Majesty suddenly be so elegant and come all the way to come to me?"
Is this Tongshun camp?"
"Of course I'm here to see my daughter! Or why don't I come to see you?" Emperor Xuansi picked up the teacup and took a sip. When he looked up, he saw Yan Bing still standing there smiling at him, and put down the teacup with a "pop" sound.
When he got to the table, he blew his beard and said with a glare: "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you quickly find my daughter? Go, go, go! I will be angry when I see you!!"
"Hey! Hey! Okay!" Yan Bing responded as he turned around and ran away. When he turned a corner after leaving the camp, he first held down the guard on the side. When he was about to speak, he heard the other person speak first.
"I know! You said half a word and you took off my head! You said the same thing last time, and I immediately ran away!"
After saying that, the guard bowed and ran away quickly.
"It's getting more and more ghostly..." Yan Bing looked at the guards' retreating figures, smiled bitterly, then turned around and ran to Wen Miao's tent. When he lifted the curtain, the three of them were there!
Yan Bing smiled at the three of them and without further explanation, he stepped forward and took Wen Miao's wrist, saying softly: "Come, I will take you to meet someone!"
Wen Miao was stunned for a moment, then nodded. As soon as he stood up, Xue Kui beside him spoke first.
"Who are you meeting? Mysterious?"
"Her father!" Yan Bing replied casually, but found that Wen Miao behind him suddenly stopped moving, so he turned his head and looked at Wen Miao with a puzzled expression.
"Her father?" Xue Kui said to herself with a puzzled look on her face.
"That's His Majesty!" Lingyue rolled her eyes at Xue Kui. Sometimes I really don't know if this guy is smart or stupid...
Xuekui then slapped her forehead and shouted loudly: "Damn it! I even forgot, this guy is a princess!!"
Yan Bing looked at Xue Kui, speechless for a while, then turned to look at Wen Miao, and asked softly: "What's wrong? You... don't want to see your father?"
Wen Miao bit her lip and nodded slowly.
"Why?" Yan Bing had a question mark on his head.
Wen Miao lowered her head and was silent for a while, then slowly said: "He was the one who kicked me out in the first place, why should I go to see him?"
"Oh! Is that why?" Yan Bing smiled when he heard this, and then asked a rhetorical question: "Then do you regret coming out now?"
Wen Miao was slightly startled and quickly shook his head.
"Isn't that enough?" Yan Bing smiled slightly and tried to pull gently again, but Wen Miao still stood there motionless.
Wen Miao slowly raised his head, looked at Yan Bing without blinking, and said in a deep voice: "But he said at the beginning that he would treat me as his daughter from now on. He said it with certainty, but now,
But I have to rush to see him..."
"What do you mean by rushing?" Yan Bing lost his patience at this time and directly interrupted Wen Miao's willfulness. He frowned, looked into Wen Miao's eyes, and said word by word: "It's obviously your father who is going up.
Rushing to see you! Do you know that as the king of a country, he has to deal with many things every day and worry about it?
Now, he has left the entire court alone, risked such a big risk, and traveled more than a thousand miles in this war-torn place just to see you! But you ignored family ties just because of his angry words! In my opinion!
It's just that your father is too spoiled to you! That's why you only dare to show off your temper in front of your father! Are you usually so well-behaved? Are you just pretending?"
"Qihua! You've gone too far!" Lingyue didn't wait for Wenmiao to speak and stood up angrily, while Xuekui stepped forward to protect Wenmiao, who was already crying. The three of them didn't understand why.
Yan Bing, who usually takes great care of Wen Miao and speaks softly, suddenly said such heavy words.
Only Yan Bing knows why she is angry...
Yan Bing looked at the puzzled looks of the three people and frowned. After a while, he lowered his head and whispered softly: "I said it a bit too harshly... I'm sorry... but I'm just very angry... I'm angry with you."
I don’t know the blessings among the blessings…!”
After saying that, he turned around, lifted the tent curtain, and left the tent...
After Yan Bing left, the three of them looked at each other, and Xue Kui said in confusion: "What's going on with her? Why does she seem to be a different person today?"
"I...probably guessed it..." Lingyue looked at the curtain that was still slowly shaking and sighed.
"You know?" Xue Kui and Wen Miao looked at Lingyue at the same time, and Xue Kui asked directly: "Since you know, then you should tell me! What's going on?"
Lingyue frowned and thought for a moment, then raised her head and looked at them and said, "This matter is related to Qihua's life experience..."
"Isn't it just that she was originally a boy, but now she is a girl? What does that have to do with this matter?" Xue Kui looked puzzled.
"More than..." Lingyue pondered for a moment and continued: "This is Qihua's secret. If she wants to tell you two, she will naturally say, I said... It's not appropriate. I can only tell you that her parents
Shang is still alive, but...it's hard to see her again...I think that's why she's so excited."
After saying that, Lingyue shrugged and said with a smile: "I'll go out and persuade her first, you two will wait here..."
"I'd better go..."
Lingyue and Xuekui looked at Wen Miao at the same time.
Wen Miao looked at the two of them, and while wiping her tears, she whispered: "This matter happened because of me. I just thought about it. Although Qihua's words were a little harsh, they are not unreasonable... I am too
She is too willful, I will persuade her, and then go with her to see my father..."
Hearing this, Lingyue smiled happily, sighing secretly that Wen Miao was indeed an exquisite and talented woman, and she had already enlightened herself with just a few touches, so without saying anything, she waved her hand directly to her and motioned for her to go quickly.
Wen Miao looked at Lingyue, nodded slightly, smiled at Xue Kui beside him, and then quickly walked out to look for her.
When Xuekui saw Wen Miao leaving, she hurriedly approached Lingyue and kept smiling shamelessly. How could Lingyue not know what she was thinking? She just rolled her eyes at her and said coldly: "If you want to know, just ask yourself.
, if she doesn’t want to tell you, naturally I can’t either.”
Hearing this, Xuekui shrank her neck, sat back on the chair, and said helplessly: "As soon as I saw her, I couldn't think of anything else. I just thought about...hehe..."
"Look at your potential!" Lingyue's eyes instantly rolled to the sky, and the disdain on her face was beyond words.
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On the other side, Wen Miao ran towards the handsome tent with hurried steps, looking for Yan Bing's figure all the way, with a look of anxiety on his face, when suddenly a figure appeared from behind and grabbed him
He grabbed her arm and pulled her into the gap between the two tents.
Wen Miao was about to scream in panic, but was hugged into his arms by the other party. Then a familiar voice sounded in her ears: "I'm sorry, it was my fault just now. Don't be angry with me."
Wen Miao immediately hugged Yan Bing tightly and said softly: "If I was still angry with you, how could I come out to look for you?" After Wen Miao finished speaking, he raised his hand and gently stroked Yan Bing's hair, and then continued with a blushing face.
Said: "Where is my father? I actually... miss him a little bit..."
Hearing this, Yan Bing looked at Wen Miao with a look of relief, laughed out loud, and said "Let's go!" He pulled her and quickly ran to the handsome tent, and said softly to her: "I haven't seen your father for a long time.
You, I will only cause trouble if I go in. You guys have a good chat, and I will guard the outside for you."
Wen Miao nodded slightly, then opened the curtain and walked in slowly.
At this time, Emperor Xuansi was drinking tea. When he saw his daughter coming in, he quickly put the tea bowl on the table. He was obviously very happy, but he still had a cold expression on his face and said to Wen Miao in a long voice: "
Coming...?"
Wen Miao smiled slightly, stepped forward slowly, and said a thousand blessings.
"Well..." Emperor Xuan Si nodded, still keeping a straight face, and said in a deep voice: "It looks like he is not as thin as before, and his face is rosy... Sit down..."
Wen Miao nodded lightly, sat on the pillar beside him, and looked at Emperor Xuansi without blinking.
Emperor Xuansi stroked his beard and said thoughtfully: "Father, the main reason for coming here this time is to ask you..."
"Father," Wen Miao didn't wait for Emperor Xuansi to finish speaking before he spoke directly. He was stunned by the word "Father". Wen Miao looked at his father with a smile on his face and said softly: "Daughter
I also miss my father..."
Wen Miao's sudden words directly hit the softness hidden in the deepest part of Emperor Xuansi's heart. In an instant, he, the "proud man of heaven" who was just pretending to be pretentious, broke through his defenses and had two circles in his eyes.
He turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. He quickly turned around and looked away, unable to speak for a long time...
And this scene also allowed Wen Miao to see clearly for the first time his father's deep fatherly love hidden under his cold appearance. Thinking of his past willfulness and his father's forbearance, two lines of hot tears of regret burst out of his eyes in an instant, and he quickly walked up.
In front of him, he hugged his old father and cried loudly...
At this moment, Yan Bing, who was outside the camp, smiled happily, walked towards the distance with his little hands behind his back...
