The farther north you go, the colder it gets in general.

On October 18, it was rare to see the first sunny day after the snow, and seeing that the road ahead was full of snow, Pingling Yu was not busy with the road, but took everyone to live at the Longzhou Post Station.

Longju is in the southwest of Jinju, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is extremely beautiful, even in the winter of slaughter, but still see a few pieces of red maple that have not withered, after the heavy snow, it looks particularly vivid. The post station in Longzhou is richly built, and the red walls of Zhuwa always look particularly bright in the monotonous season, and the snow is so fluffy that it accumulates on the walls, revealing a few withered yellow grass stalks growing on it.

The post station is a three-entry courtyard, the outermost inverted seat is the residence of the post guard of the post station, together with the kitchen is also located here, the inner house of the head Pingling Yu and a group of people live in the west chamber, there are few people on the road in winter, the post station seems to be more and more empty, because in the filial piety period, Ji Yan did not wear red, but wrapped in a small jacket embroidered with cyan embroidered spring flowers, with a tiger head hat, standing under the cloister and looking up at the ice ridge hanging on the eaves, after watching a cup of tea, even the neck is sore and does not feel tired.

"What are you looking at?" Pingling Yu was reading a book in the room, he was waiting for the celestial phenomena to tell him whether his plan had succeeded. If it is as expected, at this time, the prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Tuoba Ao, has already fallen into an ambush on all sides. Before Pingling Yu crossed, Pingling Yu did not believe that whenever there was a major event in the ancient books, the heavens would vibrate, but now he knows that the Yin and Yang Heavenly Technique has its own reason, and he is suppressed by the system to apply what he has learned.

"Giggles. Ji Yan heard Pingling Yu call him, turned around and made a vague sound, and he didn't know if he was calling his brother, or he was smirking, seeing Pingling Yu waving at him, the little guy moved his body wrapped in a ball and walked slowly towards Pingling Yu, Bai Lu and Zhou Niangzi followed him, and they were frightened, but they remembered the words that Pingling Yu had confessed, and they didn't hold him, but just protected him step by step and slowly moved forward.

Pingling Yu in the first life is also considered a young Cheng court training, a family from a scholarly family, his pillow story is the grandfather told the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and then a little older to primary school to listen to the "Zizhi Tongjian", the old man edutainment, after the college entrance examination he chose history, and later over thirty years was named a professor, I have to say that it was influenced by childhood.

Now facing Ji Kai, although he has the parenting manual exchanged by the system in his hand, Pingling Yu is still not ready to copy and implement it. Although Ji Yan is only one year old now, he is already a three-year-old child in this era, and he has also reached the age of enlightenment, but now Pingling Yu sees that his bones are soft, and he did not teach him to write, but every morning he took half an hour to hold the child and tell a story, which is about Zizhi Tongjian.

Ji Yan is a very curious child, but his self-control is also very good, and when he sees that he listens to stories every day, he obediently gets into Pingling Yu's arms, and Pingling Yu actually doesn't care how much he can understand, but he just has an impression.

The threshold of the west chamber of the post station is relatively high, Ji Yan is still a low dundun now, seeing that the threshold is blocking the road, the little guy is not in a hurry, two small hands to the top of the head, chubby calves raised, like climbing a mountain, it took too much strength, a butt sat on the ground, and stretched out his hand to the Pingling Imperial to hug.

"Kai'er, come!" Seeing this, Pingling Yu couldn't help but smile and clapped his hands at him, Ji Kai saw him stretch out his hand, and he was not in a hurry, he rested in place for a while, and then slowly stood up and walked towards Pingling Yu.

When he walked to the front, he reached out and grabbed Pingling Yu's clothes, and two gray slap prints fell on it, before he grinned and plunged into Pingling Yu's arms.

"I don't know who this character is like? Yuan Zhao is not as naughty as you. Pingling Yu saw that he grabbed his clothes and got dirty, and he was not in a hurry, this white dew hit warm water, he smiled and wet the soft cotton cloth to wipe his face and hands for Ji Yan, and saw that it was cleaned up, so he held him in front of the case to tell a story, it was a set of white temple patterns, and the villain book of later generations was quite similar, he sketched it on the first day, and today he showed it to the children, and the first one was put away by Bai Lu, who sent it every day when he wrote letters to Jiang Xiu, and only sent the letters one after another to the little Lang Jun who is now far away in Jiangnan, and complained about Mr. partiality。

provoked Pingling Yu to take the letter and laughed, Ji Yan saw it next to him, and he also cracked his mouth to show a few millet teeth and laughed.

There are mountains outside the city of Huaiyang, the capital of Qingzhou Prefecture, which are in the shape of white cranes spreading their wings, so the name is called "White Crane Mountain", the top of the mountain has someone cutting wood to make a pavilion since the previous dynasty, because it happens to be on the top of the white crane's head, standing between the clouds and mist, it can overlook the whole Huaiyang under it, it is named "Picking Star Pavilion", Zhuge family moved to this place, rebuilt Picking Star Pavilion, since the founding of the country for more than 200 years, tourists come and go continuously, there are countless stele forests, since it is the grand scene here.

Qingzhou climate is warm and moist, although it is not as good as Yuezhou four seasons of flowers, but also has a different style, now the winter is also full of mountains and green, only the reeds in the Xuanwu Lake that fall under the Qingjiang River show a little bleak.

But in any case, the wind is strong on the mountain in winter, and the tourists are reluctant to come up, but on October 18, there is a middle-aged man wearing a scarf, a crane, and a clog, and two boys come up the mountain with two boys.

The master sat down in the pavilion, and the two little boys lit the stove to make tea, and the other served the piano and lit incense, looking at ease.

"Brother actually came to the mountain early in the morning? don't even call me!" The sun started from the east mountain, and a group of green-clothed servants carried a middle-aged Langjun in a brocade coat up the mountain slowly, and when he arrived at the pavilion, he dropped off the sedan chair, and the middle-aged man who came out of the sedan chair wore a brocade hat and a mink fur, and the brocade hat had a feather several feet long, shining in the sun, it was the Qingzhou Prefecture Mu Zhuge Mingyue.

"Why is Erlang not in the government today?" The song "Fisherman's Q&A", the song is ancient and light, the rhyme is clear and high, but it is not hidden, but it gives birth to a bit of killing sound, and when the song is over, Zhuge Mingzhu slowly opened his eyes and looked at his brother.

"Since I received a letter from Chang'an on October 11, today on October 18, I still haven't ordered troops, and since I was punished, Xu Xiu's poor child has been staring at it with all his might, and his younger brother can't bear it. Zhuge Mingyue dragged his shoes and sat on the felt, and the boy on the side was busy taking the newly fired white porcelain lotus leaf cup to pour tea for him.

"What if he just joins you?" Zhuge Mingzhu knew what kind of character his brother was, so he was not in a hurry, but he slowly sorted out the big sleeves embroidered with curly grass patterns, and knelt straight on the felt.

"The last time the people in Qingzhou were in turmoil, he had already looked at me unpleasantly, but he didn't know the truth that the saint's family sat alone in the world of Kyushu? Zhuge Mingyue muttered, complaining to her brother, "This time, too, after receiving a message from Chang'an, I, the state pastor, have not yet reacted, but he is busy counting the granary! It is also my good temper that I don't care about him, I hid back in the house today, only to know that my brother actually brought people up the mountain early in the morning—— this will be windy, I don't understand my brother's celebrity and merciful, such a cold day, it is actually to this pavilion where the wind is blowing on all sides." ”

"I'm waiting for news. "Zhuge Mingzhu has always connived at this younger brother, because Zhuge Mingyue is still like a child in some aspects in his early forties, but he is disrespectful when he listens to him, but his face is still unmoving.

"Why don't you go back to the house when you hear the news? There are so many carrier pigeons left and right, and a flock of servants here. The mountain breeze blew in his face, and Zhuge Mingyue couldn't help but sneeze.

"It's cold, you can take someone back first. Zhuge Mingzhu couldn't help but speak with concern when he saw him sneeze.

"If my brother doesn't leave, I won't leave either!" Zhuge Mingyue came up, and no one could persuade him, "Brother hasn't said anything about waiting for news on the top of this mountain!"

"I'm waiting for news from Jinju. Zhuge Mingzhu saw that it was only his younger brother and the two boys around him who were surrounded in the pavilion, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "Wait for the time for our Qingzhou garrison to send troops." ”

"The sage also issued an order to reprimand us before, but now we really want to send Qingzhou Erlang to Chang'an?" Zhuge Mingyue frowned, "I won't send troops when I'm still here." ”

"Our family is mainly a saint, so it is natural that we will send troops. Zhuge Mingzhu couldn't help but listen to his brother's childish words, "If you are unstable today, it depends on how Ji Rin uses the army!" If he can not succeed but keep the Northern Wei Dynasty out of the pass, the situation in the world cannot change, we will naturally enter Chang'an Qinwang without hurry, and the time for Su Rili to arrive in Chang'an will be a little slower; if Ji Rin breaks the enemy army and kills the opponent without leaving a piece of armor, we need to quickly whip into Chang'an, so as to show that there is no crime of contempt; but if Jinzhou is defeated, it will take ten days to go from Qingzhou to Chang'an, and we estimate that it will be delayed for two or three days. ”

"Why is the Jinju army defeated, and we have to delay it for two or three days?" Zhuge Mingyue frowned.

"How is Qingzhou's military strength compared to Jinzhou?" It is rare to see his brother use his brain, Zhuge Mingzhu is naturally smiling and smiling, which caused him to say a few more words.

"If you say that the division of Great Qin Fengrui is the first to recommend Jin, Yong, and You, this is something that even Huangkou Xiao'er knows, why should my brother ask me!" Zhuge Mingyu pursed his lips.

"If even Jinzhou is defeated, the Qingzhou army may not be able to resist the Northern Wei Dynasty, at this time into Chang'an, it must be able to welcome His Majesty to move the capital south, and Huaiyang is obviously the first choice, you must know that there was Zhou Gong in ancient times, the world returned to the heart, why can't there be a Zhuge Prime Minister today?" Zhuge Mingzhu said that he couldn't help but reach out and brush his beautiful hair under his chin, becoming more and more comfortable.