Although the army was said to be alone outside, the news of the death of his mother-in-law finally reached Yue Yun before the twelfth lunar month.
As mentioned above, Yue Yun was a real poor boy. In the years when there was no support from his father, his biological mother abandoned the child, and he could be said to have been raised by his grandmother. Hearing this news, how could he not be heartbroken and sad? The man burst into tears.
Zhanjin?
But the war was imminent, and as a soldier, he could not ask for leave from Han Shizhong to go home for the funeral. He could only sob quietly outside the small courtyard where Zhang Jun was detained, and silently kowtow to the northeast.
Who has no relatives or elders? Several young generals looked at it, feeling uncomfortable in their hearts. Lu You took the initiative and said, "Ying Xiang, go back and rest for the night. Brother Wang and I will keep watch for you tonight." Han Shizhong annoyed Zhang Jun.
He had no choice but to arrange for these low-level generals to take turns watching him in case the man couldn't think of running away or committing suicide. Today it happened to be Yue Yun and Wang Shixiong's turn.
Yue Yun knew that his condition today was really bad and he was not suitable for this job. Hearing this, he nodded, "Then I'll accept Brother Lu's favor and we'll change shifts later."
Wang Shixiong naturally had no objection. This is human nature.
Yue Yunci went back to find the black gauze to tie his arms. Zhang Jun was still chattering about his military philosophy to the two young generals, which made not only Wang Shixiong but also the fledgling Lu You dumbfounded.
Mr. Zhang, you are also the privy envoy of this dynasty. Do you have any military knowledge? According to your military law, we will definitely lose in our ordinary exercises. How can we use it on the actual battlefield? Let alone this
Or go deep into other countries to fight, don't you think about the complicated mountains, rivers and miasma in the southwest?
No wonder you almost fell into the underground river last time!
Wang Shixiong couldn't stand it anymore, so he took Lu You a few steps away and whispered: "Wuguan, you'd better stay away. Don't let the young people fall for his tricks... forget it." A good general.
The seedlings are still tender, but don't be led astray, they won't be able to get through even if they look at them.
"But the marshal asked us..."
"There is a sentry at ten steps, and there is a boy next to Mr. Zhang. Where can he run? This is because King Qin asked us to take turns to bear witness to him. When we get to the court, we can prove that he is not a bully."
The terrain of South Vietnam is complex. It is said that the most southerly place is by the river, but it cannot cover the high mountain in front. Local air currents formed, and it was quite cold at night. The two talked for a while, and each took some wine from the army to warm up.
Warm up your body. Wang Shixiong has always had a lot of food, and it is okay to drink several cups. But Lu You is still more pampered after all, and he actually feels sleepy.
Wang Shixiong was the most loyal to the King of Qin. He had already had enough of Privy Councilor Zhang's sins and had no intention of waking up Lu You.
But he said that Lu You seemed real and illusory, both real and illusory, as if he had returned to his childhood.
He is the son of an aristocratic family, and there have been Jinshi scholars in his family for generations since his great-grandfather. My mother said that he was born on the ship that brought his family to Beijing, so he was named Lu You.
However, the changes in the world did not give him room to swim. After Jingkang, his father and uncle failed to fight against King Jin Qin, so they had to move south to Shanyin with their families. The misfortune of the country and the displacement of the family, these things are vague, but
It seemed that they had left a deep imprint on his young heart.
Later, why didn't the official go north to Nanyang, fight with the two kings of Han and Yue at Yanling, and then enter Tokyo? How could he make Lin'an his capital to avoid the golden dog's edge? This is really nonsense.
Lu You had never felt that kind of emotion in his life, but it seemed a bit like sadness and anger.
But why is it so real? It seems to come from the bottom of my heart.
Everything in the dream appeared in the form of fragments. He studied hard when he was young. Although he believed that his ancestors had merit and kindness, he always wanted to take exams and serve the imperial court.
But there was a treacherous prime minister in the court named Qin Hui. He not only killed Prince Yue who was bent on the Northern Expedition, but also blocked his own career, leaving Lu You to write down his sorrow and anger on paper.
Back then, I traveled thousands of miles to search for a feudal lord, and I garrisoned Liangzhou on horseback. Where did the dream of Guanhe end? The old Diaoqiu was dark in the dust.
The only good thing in life was probably the intermittent love time with her cousin Logan. Unfortunately, even the little love here was interrupted by her mother. Logan and he eventually divorced and married another person.
Today's official family did not have an heir to abdicate early. He offended the new emperor's potential ministers and was demoted again and again.
New emperors came to the throne one after another. He hated why he was so old. He could no longer serve thousands of miles to guard the border like he had when he was young. But he also hated why he could live like this. Seeing the Central Plains thousands of miles away, the subjects were enslaved by the barbarians.
, the Northern Expedition, the Northern Expedition, was just a dream after all.
In the end, he could only write one poem after another with grief and anger, hoping that future generations would remember the sadness, anger and unwillingness of this partial regime, and hoping that people with insight could restore the great country. In this case, even if he died, his body and soul would be destroyed.
, reincarnated as a human being, I believe there will be a trace of joy in the spiritual platform.
After death, I know that everything is in vain, but I cannot see the nine similarities in sorrow.
Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he never forgot to tell the old man when making family sacrifices.
Lu You was greatly frightened in the dream. He kept telling himself that this was a dream. This was a dream. He was fighting for his country on the edge of the Red River and was not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. He tried desperately to wake up, but he couldn't.
In a trance, I seemed to see myself with gray hair, an umbrella on my head, doing nothing, cooking with my old friends and walking away from the tent, step by step in the mountains. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there are bright willows and flowers in the village, I don't want it.
To live such a life, I want to kill the enemy and serve the country. I am still young.
Suddenly, he seemed to have gone to Hangzhou again. No, the place in the dream was called Lin'an, which was the capital of the imperial court. Everyone lived in peace and contentment, but his "Pingrong Policy" was only appreciated by Zhang Jun, a well-known man in both the government and the public.
It is true that the world is as thin as gauze in the past year, so who makes the horse rider Jinghua. He is so bored that he has nothing to do, just waiting for the small building to listen to the spring rain all night, and the deep alleys to sell apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.
Lu You finally couldn't bear the fear, and he didn't care that he was about to meet Tang Wan again. He tried his best to open his eyes. When he saw that there were still mountains and dense forests in front of him, and the sky was dim and bright, he was so nervous that he shouted
One sound.
This startled both Wang Shixiong and Zhang Jun who were sleeping in the room. They came over and asked, "Ah, Wu Guan, I blame you for not being considerate and not covering you with a quilt. Why are you sweating so much?"
It's cold. There is a shortage of medical treatment in this place. You must not get sick. Go and warm yourself by the fire."
Lu You didn't care whether he was sick or not. If what happened in his dream came true, he would not be willing to die. He quickly took the wine from Wang Shixiong's hand, took two sips, and pinched his thighs twice.
After confirming that he was still awake, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Zhang Jun also became a little worried. He asked through the window, "Wuguan, are you okay? It's not like you were hit by the miasma when you went to find me a few days ago."
Lu You had no time to argue with him about this issue, and said sincerely to the locked courtyard, "Ms. sir, don't worry, Lu You is fine. I will visit my husband often these days. I will wait until Lu Jinglue comes."
Zhang Jun was choked to death by him. He was so angry that he started to scold Wen again.
Lu You made up his mind not to leave. The new emperor in the dream made Zhang Jun the governor and presided over the Northern Expedition. Lu You wrote to Zhang Jun, suggesting that he should make a long-term plan early and not send troops hastily. Zhang Jun ignored it and sent generals Li Xianzhong and Shao Hongyuan to lead the expedition.
The troops attacked, recaptured Lingbi and Hongxian, and marched into Fuli. Due to the discord between Li and Shao, the army of the state and dynasty was defeated, and the theory of partial peace soon became widespread.
Mr. Zhang, even if you go back and drive me to Yinshan Mountain to guard the border, you won't be able to leave this small courtyard and go to the war room.