The moonlight was dim, and the bustling Yiling Village gradually became quiet, with only a few low horses neighing occasionally. In the darkness, only a few firelights accompanied the moonlight, flowing between the barracks.
In the open space in front of my daughter's camp, there are still piles of wheat that have not been husked during the day. A fresh and pleasant smell emanates from the wheat straw piles. It is said to be fragrant, but it is different from any flower fragrance. You Ci
She was alone, sitting quietly on the wheat straw. She held a rough-made bamboo flute in her hand, and she played the flute sound gently as the night fell.
It was very quiet in the camp. Most of the soldiers had fallen asleep. Only the occasional snapping sound was heard. It was clearly someone using a slap to kill a mosquito or grass insect that landed on the face. Youci then heard a sparse ticking sound on the tree.
, like raindrops falling on the leaves. She couldn't help but look at the sky, but it was full of stars. The slender moon was still there, and only a thin cloud floated from the moon, as if wandering in the clouds. She suddenly understood that it was dew on the high ground.
There is a lot of accumulation on the leaves, and when the breeze shakes it, it rolls down to the lower leaves and makes a sound.
She brushed her fingers over her hanging temple hair and felt that the soft hair was already wet with dew. She stopped playing the flute and looked at the gate of her daughter's camp. The leaves in front of the door were being trampled to pieces, making a crackling sound.
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Youci heard someone talking, and it was Li Laiheng's voice that she was most familiar with. In recent days, she had been feeling very uneasy. Everyone in her daughter's camp said that there was going to be another war, and Youci was particularly worried about whether Li Laiheng would be injured.
She had a special state of mind towards Li Laiheng, with a little fear and admiration, but also great respect. If something happened to Li Laiheng on the battlefield, You Ci could not imagine what she would become like.
But as soon as she heard Li Laiheng's voice, the gloomy clouds in her heart were blown away by the breeze, and her heart became happy. You Ci tied the bamboo flute to her waist and jumped down from the wheat straw. She thought about it.
Thinking about it, he pinned a wooden hairpin in his hair that he had been awarded by Mrs. Gao the day before yesterday for his merit in sewing clothes.
With a mysterious and excited mood, You Ci walked out quietly to greet Li Laiheng with a smile, wanting to give him a surprise. She was still speechless, but the flush on her face and the excited steps revealed her little
A little bit of happiness.
Li Laiheng slowly pushed open the door outside his daughter's camp. He grabbed Luo Yanqing's sleeve with one hand and pulled the reluctant Daomadan in. While pulling her, he introduced: "I have a smart little girl.
Sister, we also live in the barracks of the daughter camp. You can take care of each other."
Youci watched the man and woman walking into the daughter's camp, and slowly stopped their cheerful pace. She felt a little panicked, wondering if she was redundant. Youci felt that the expression on her face seemed unfavorable
She was about to show some embarrassment. She took advantage of the thick darkness of night and quickly lowered her head to her chest to prevent Li Laiheng from seeing clearly.
Li Laiheng didn't notice this. He only regarded Youci as a smart and lovely sister like his late Youniang. He still pulled Luo Yanqing's sleeves and saw Youci waiting in front of the door, and said in surprise:
"What a coincidence, I was talking about you with Miss Luo. Ah Ci, you happened to be waiting for us here... Let me introduce you to each other. This is my little sister You Ci. Although there is something wrong with her voice and she can't speak.
But she is very smart. Miss Luo, if you have anything to do at the daughter camp, you can talk to A Ci."
"Aci, this is Miss Luo Yan Qingluo, the envoy of Cao Ying. She is the sister of Marshal Cao Cao, who is in charge of Cao Ying. She will live in the barracks of Daughter's Camp for the next few days. You should take more care of her."
Luo Yanqing shook her hand vigorously and finally pulled the sleeve out of Li Laiheng's hand. The night was too dark, and although there were two small lights beside the courtyard of her daughter's camp, she could not see her face clearly. Luo Yanqing walked forward two steps.
He stepped forward, held You Ci's hand, and said with a smile in his voice: "You are so beautiful and beautiful, which is enviable. I will help you a little more these days."
Youci was a little nervous when her hand was held by Luo Yanqing. She couldn't speak, and she didn't want to expose this shortcoming in front of Luo Yanqing. She closed her mouth tightly and didn't make a sound, just nodded. Then Youci looked at Li Laiheng,
The expressions in her eyes were complicated, and her mood was even more mixed.
It's just that the three of them were shrouded in the night, and no one could see anyone's expression clearly. Li Laiheng didn't notice anything strange. He waved his hand and said goodbye to the two of them, "It's not too early, A Ci, please hurry up and take Miss Luo."
Go and rest. I will go back first and have a good rest these few days. Soon we will all be busy."
Li Laiheng smiled, turned around and walked out of the gate of the Daughter's Camp. He only felt that he had successfully completed the task assigned by Li Zicheng and arranged the envoy representatives from Cao Camp very properly, and he felt much better. The faint moonlight was like light smoke.
Generally covering the mountains and rivers, he thought of two lines of Wang Shizhen's poem. Was Wang Shizhen born now?
Fu Shou sings clear songs, plays soft flute, and invites you at night with red teeth and purple jade.
Now the bright moon is as clear as water, and there is no long Banqiao over the Qingxi River.
As time goes by, things change and people change. Li Laiheng is melancholy and full of hope for the future.
"Laiheng, are you going back to the Little Tigers' barracks to rest?"
Under the shade of the tree was Li Guo. He was standing near the Little Tigers' barracks, waiting for Li Laiheng. Obviously he had something to say. He chose a moment in the dead of night. What he wanted to say was probably very important, and it was not for anyone else.
humane.
Li Laiheng obviously did not expect his adoptive father Li Guo to appear here. He was a little confused and asked: "Yes. It's so late at night, and my adoptive father is waiting for me. Is there something important to say?"
Li Guo nodded. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly late at night, Li Guo's voice was always solemn and calm, "You have been joining the camp for a few months. Although the time is still short, you should have noticed it yourself.
, your second father has paid special attention to you because you have read a lot."
"Well... Laiheng naturally knows that the master values him very much, and he will try his best to repay the favor of the master in the future."
"You have only been in the camp for a few months, and although you have indeed achieved some achievements and achievements, you have risen so quickly and your status has even surpassed that of many veterans of ten years. This is not only because your second father values your talents, but also because your godfather wants you to
Taking advantage of the greatly reduced strength of the camp and the opportunity of living in the mountains, we can reorganize the forces of the various factions in the camp."
Li Laiheng also knew that he was promoted so quickly. Within a few months of joining the camp, he became a team leader. His status surpassed many veterans who had followed Li Zicheng for nearly ten years. I am afraid that he would arouse the jealousy of many people. But he only knew that Li Zicheng was there.
He had absolute leading and control over the camp, and he had no idea what Li Guo said about the various forces in the camp.
"What does foster father mean...?"
"For example, Li You, who is in charge of the Chinese Army Guards, was originally the same as your second father, Zicheng. They were all subordinates of Zhang Cunmeng who were not affiliated with each other. Zicheng was the eighth team, and Li You was the second team. And now Tian Jianxiu
The lieutenant general, Wu Ruyi, who had paid his dues, was originally an old member of Tuo Yangkun, one of the four groups under Bu Zhanni's command. The man beside Lian Shuangxi, Dang Shousu, was also a member of the camp, and his original nickname was 'Ran Dian Bing'.
In the fifth year of Chongzhen's reign in Shanxi, he led the remaining party members to join the camp."
"Laiheng, you can be considered as a person who joins the camp. But you are too young and you are promoted so quickly. There will always be people in the camp who find you uncomfortable. You need to pay more attention."
Li Guo told Li Laiheng these secrets about the factions within the camp out of love. Li Laiheng felt a little warm in his heart, feeling that this cheap adoptive father was not in vain. Li Guo was unmarried and had no children, so he really regarded Li Laiheng as a blood relative.
Treated normally.
"I understand. I will also pay more attention to this aspect so as not to cause trouble."
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"Zhihu: Why is White Album 2 said to be a masterpiece of escape from home?"
"White Album 2" is a love adventure game produced by Mirai Technology Game Co., Ltd. in Aichi Prefecture, Yingzhou, with Maru Shiaki as the script writer. The story is based on the love story of Shun Chao Li Laiheng, telling the story on a snowy winter day.
The complicated friendship and love between the male and female protagonists who are working hard on their own. Its extremely high degree of completion and script quality make this work a rare masterpiece, making people feel like they are involved in the emotional entanglement of "constant cutting and chaos"
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Within the scope of my limited work in various genres, "White Album 2" is the most perfect work that ever interprets the theme of "regret".
The author of "White Album 2" is Yingzhou's best romance game scriptwriter (one of the best) Maru Shiaki. He uses a lot of narrative tricks in detective novels in the game, constantly using montage, supplementary narration and other techniques, and even
Some key information is only revealed in the second and third shows, official novels, and radio dramas.
In addition, the protagonist Li Laiheng's hidden emotions for the two heroines are constantly revealed, and the impression established by the player from the beginning is constantly being impacted by new impacts. The three views are repeatedly washed away, and the player is always in the torment of betraying his sincerity and being in a dilemma.
At the same time, the process setting of this game is very thought-provoking: as a galgame, usually the protagonist, the player, can control the ending according to his own ideas, but in this game alone, the result you get is often different from the choice you made at the beginning.
What was imagined at the time is completely different from real life.
The more you try to avoid hurting someone in Youci or Luo Yanqing, it will lead to the fuse of the relationship between the two falling into an irreversible abyss. What is even more ironic is that no matter who you abandon in the decision, the person you choose will be the fuse.
The injured party was obviously so weak before and longed for the protagonist's care, but after being stabbed, with blood dripping from his heart, he burst out with unimaginable perseverance, bravery, and persistence, just like when the knight died.
This is what the princess who points her sword at the evil dragon calls "love beyond one's power".
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Youci is so cute: Mengxin would like to ask, why is Youci called Zhuge Youci?
The loyal little tiger thief replied to You Ci that it’s so cute: This nickname makes you cry. It’s a joke to describe a girl who has too high emotional intelligence.
Huang Shun Wannian: Report it, this kind of hot chicken game is just disgusting to fans, and it depicts national heroes as a vulgar love triangle.
Daomadan’s husband replied that Youci is too cute: Luo Yanqing is the palace, Li Youci is the mistress!
The loyal little tiger thief: For the first time, I found someone I liked; for the first time I made a lifelong friend. These two happy things were intertwined. Why did it become like this...