Today, Liang Zhen led his troops and met Wu Ya'er in Xiangzhou. Three years after the rebellion in Ankang Mountain, Zhenwu's army truly reunited.
At this time, a crow army in the Zhenwu Army led by Wu Ya'er also expanded to a size larger than the original Zhenwu Army.
Wu Ya'er was no longer a general in the Zhenwu Army, but became the Shuofang Jiedushi sitting side by side with Liang Zhen.
Shuofang was the place where Liang Zhen made his fortune, and he had the honor of inheriting his father's legacy. Liang Zhen hugged Wu Ya'er and laughed and cried. He quickly drank too much at the banquet.
Ankang Mountain was expelled, Shi Chao fled north, and the capital was recovered. It can be said that things are calm here in Hebei Province. Their Zhenwu Army has become famous all over the world, and their generals are all strong soldiers and horses. They are no longer the forgotten lack of food in the past.
Wear less.
...Although there is still a shortage because the imperial court has no money and the road is cut off by the rebels, and food and drink cannot be delivered...but as long as they kill the rebels, they can rob the rebels of food and drink.
You have to be well-dressed and warm to be famous.
But they haven't forgotten how it all came about.
If Wu Ya'er hadn't first entered the capital to protect the late emperor, and then entered Linzhou to rescue the new emperor among thousands of troops, making them famous throughout the world, the rebels would have hesitated when they saw it, which also gave them hope.
Confidence, otherwise I don’t know how many of them could have persisted until now. Maybe they would have run away long ago, defected to Ankang Mountain, and become bandits...
They held a glass of wine and drank endlessly with the man they used to look down on, whom they called a wild bastard behind his back. When they were drunk and blushing, they called him "Commander of War".
Many people in the hall were drunk, but there were also people who did not drink. They shuttled among the military generals. Xiangzhou did not support the city, and the generals were restless. Naturally, there were no maids or servants. The ones who brought wine to the hall were soldiers. In the hall
The ones serving the drinks were several young men.
They were dressed in fine clothes, and although their faces were stained by weather, their red lips and white teeth could not hide their appearance, unlike these soldiers.
They called uncle and uncle one after another, and their words were appropriate and not arrogant. Anyone who took the wine from them couldn't help but drink it down.
These are Wu Ya'er's adopted sons.
The adopted son adopted by Mrs. Chu was sent to help his adoptive father.
Despite their young age and their pampered appearance, they can really ride horses and dare to kill the enemy. Wu Yaer entrusted the big seal to his adoptive sons during the battle with Ankang Mountain. Several of his adopted sons retreated with the big seal and carried heavy loads.
, while the other two adopted sons gathered a group of soldiers and horses to risk their lives to help...
Not many biological sons can do this.
Everyone looked at Wu Ya'er and the young men passing through the hall, one, two, three, four... there were so many sons, and they were really jealous, so they got even drunker.
Liang Zhen had been drunk for a long time. He looked at Wu Ya'er in a daze and asked, "Crow, why are you hurt again on your face? Who did you fight with again?"
Wu Ya'er looked at him and smiled: "It's okay, mine is just a minor injury. The other person couldn't get up after being beaten by me."
Liang Zhen laughed loudly: "Okay, okay." He pulled Wu Ya'er and said, "You said your mother would marry you..."
Before he finished speaking, someone squeezed over and brought a glass of wine to Liang Zhen's mouth, shouting: "Grandpa, I'll drink with you on behalf of my father."
Liang Zhen looked at the handsome young man in front of him and patted his head: "My son has been born. Look at me and forget about it. Life goes by so fast."
He took the wine from the young man's hand and drank it in one gulp.
"Good boy, I'll give you some lucky money."
He touched and touched his body, pulled off a piece of jade pendant, and handed it to the young man.
The young man didn't mind the bad jade, so he happily shouted thank you to grandpa. Then two or three other young men crowded over, holding up their wine glasses and shouting to grandpa, "I also want to drink to grandpa," "Grandpa, I also want some lucky money."
Liang Zhen was surrounded by a group of teenagers who shouted and laughed. They pulled and pulled whatever was on his body, "Yes, they are all" and "Take it, take it."
Wu Ya'er didn't know when he left here. He walked to the door and looked back, smiling slightly.
"These wolf cubs must strip the old man naked." Wang Li sat by the door and scolded, "The armor of the old man was given by the late emperor. Don't let them take it out and break it into pieces and sell it to merchants for meat.
eat."
Wu Ya'er laughed and looked away, crossing the threshold.
"Mom doesn't care, but dad doesn't teach me." Wang Li jumped up and it was up to him to take care of it, "You all stop it!"
The hall was noisy with curses, laughter and shouts, and some people began to sing, remembering their hometown and their relatives.
There were guards standing in the courtyard. They seemed to be unable to hear the hustle and bustle in the hall, and could not smell the aroma of fine wine. Their faces were solemn and their bodies were as tall as pine trees.
The lanterns hanging in the corridor swayed in the wind, and the shadows of people and trees were rippling on the ground. Wu Yaer stood in the swaying shadows, with various thoughts running around in his mind. It was as lively as the hall, until a cool breeze blew and dispersed it.
The sultry heat of summer hit my face with a hint of coldness...
It's raining.
Wu Ya'er didn't think about anything for a moment, looking at the raindrops swaying in the yard with the wind...
Has it rained there?
"Captain." Someone came quickly from outside, holding a bundle in his hand, "Mrs.'s letter."
Wu Ya'er looked at Xin Bing and didn't move. Is it true or not? Is it an illusion? He just missed her and her letter came?
The letter soldier did not accept the baggage, but the soldier on the side took it, opened it and checked it: "Captain, my wife has sent a lot of medicine for wounds, and there is also a letter."
Wound medicine, Wu Ya'er smiled and stretched out his hand: "Give me the letter."
The wind carried the rain and kept rushing to the corridor, like flying white gauze, stirring up Wu Ya'er who was leaning against the corridor pillar and reading the letter by the lantern. His hair and clothes were wet by the rain, and the letter paper was blocked by his generous shoulders.
intact, letter
I didn’t write much, so I asked him how his injury was. What did Xiaowan say after reading it? He also asked if it was hot in Xiangzhou? Does it rain a lot? He said that the capital was pretty good, but it was a bit hot, there were a lot of people, and things were better than in Huainan Road.
There are many times.
"...After I write this to you, I will go to discuss the matter. It is estimated that I will be busy during dinner."
The letter ends abruptly here.
This letter should have been written by her not long after he left the capital.
Wu Ya'er's gaze did not stop. He read from the beginning word by word, over and over again. The raindrops turned into raindrops and beat behind him. He could hear the constant noise in the hall, but a gust of wind passed by.
Everything was silent again, and there was only him and a letter in the world.
Wu Yaer turned to look at the rain in the yard.
It doesn't rain much in Xiangzhou, and this is the first rain since he came back. It would be great if she could enjoy this rain with him.
He listened to the rain and lowered his head to read the letter in his hand.
At this moment, he didn't want to have only a letter by his side.
He wants to see her.
Wu Ya'er folded the letter and put it in his chest, then strode into the rain.
"Please invite Brigadier Jia and Wang Wei to lead us."
...
...
"It's really annoying."
Two children stood on the porch, looking up at the sky outside.
"The sun is so bright today."
The weather is getting hotter and hotter. The red sun shines brightly on Haitang Palace early in the morning, and the deep corridors of the tall palace seem to be unable to stop them.
Although no one said it, Mrs. Chu didn't like the sun, and those who served around her knew it.
A palace maid came out without any worries, turned around and said, "Pull up the curtain."
The palace is occupied by Ankang Mountain, which likes gold, silver, and luxury. The things used by the late emperor and his concubines have not been spoiled or damaged. There are countless weird things in the palace that can be taken out at any time.
Children and palace maids hung white gauze capes outside the cloister. The white gauze was made of unknown materials, like clouds and mist. The wind could penetrate them and move freely in the corridor, but the sunlight was blocked by them.
Li Minglou was still very sleepy when she was woken up. Although living in the palace could alleviate her physical pain, she was still mentally ill sometimes, and her schedule also changed to staying up and going out at night.
Yuanji knew that she had just fallen asleep during the day, and he didn't know what happened, so he insisted on seeing her early in the morning.
Since it was Yuan Ji's meeting, Li Minglou walked out without combing her hair and wearing homely clothes, barefoot and eyes closed, with white gauze flying gently around her like stepping on clouds and mist.
"Madam." Yuanji's voice sounded outside the corridor, "The governor is here."
Li Minglou's eyes suddenly opened, although his expression was still a little dazed.
who?
Then she saw the tall figure standing next to Yuanji.
He stood in the sunlight, which was a little dazzling, but when the sunlight fell on him, his face became softer, because his face was still dazzling than the sunlight.
The white gauze danced gently in front of Li Minglou's eyes, and the people in his sight were like clouds and fog, clear and blurry.
She had seen him twice, the first time late at night, and the second time again at night. The first time she didn't see his face clearly, and the second time she saw him through the morning light, but she had no impression of him in retrospect.
It turns out he looks like this.
Li Minglou asked slowly: "Why are you here?"
Are you dreaming now?
She touched the hand of the palace maid next to her. It was warm and soft. The stone slabs under her feet were cool. The white gauze brushed against her face, tickling her slightly. She raised her head and looked at the sun in the sky, which was dazzling and burning.
But the pain in the fantasy is also real.
"Let me take a look." Wu Ya'er said, he also looked up at the sky, "The capital is much hotter than Xiangzhou."
Li Minglou thought about what he had written in his letter, looked back at Wu Ya'er, and smiled.