The autumn night is bleak, under the ink-colored curtain, there is not a single twinkling star tonight, the withered old tree is entrenched in front of the temple, leaving only a bleak shadow, and the slightly cold moonlight falls quietly, and is shaken by the dry tree branches, becoming a mottled shadow, sprinkled on the ground. Occasionally, two unknown birds flew to the front of the porch, crying dumbly, and parting in vain.

Tomorrow and tomorrow will be on the march, and everything has already been prepared.

But tonight's Yuqing Palace has not calmed down, through the pane, the candles in the hall are bright, swaying, a gentle posture stands in front of the beech frame hanging the winter clothes, stagnant, a pair of hands calmly caress every piece of cold above, every inch of cold, fingertips touch, the helmet is gently placed, but no matter how to adjust, it always seems to be not right.

After discussing with the soldiers for a long time, Xiao Yi, who was able to return from the stars at this moment, stood silently behind the soft curtain, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, and in his tired look, it was difficult to hide his unbearable and guilty.

Listening to the sound of rustling behind her, Gu Yanling didn't move a bit, just placed the helmet that looked extremely upright almost stubbornly, until a warm and tired embrace firmly encircled her in it, and the familiar breath could always make her feel relieved.

"Let Tan Mo do these things. ”

The voice in his ears was light and hoarse, with a bit of unconcealable meaning, Gu Yanling's hand slid down from the cold helmet little by little, his expression was suddenly calm, until he landed on the shiny armor on his chest, and finally paused firmly, the curvature of the corners of his lips was calm and sour.

"You'll be gone tomorrow, this time, I don't know when I'll be able to sort these out for you, fake others, always don't worry-"

Having said this, the man in his arms was still calmly and virtuously wearing the straps of his armor, over and over again, and tirelessly.

This scene fell in his eyes, Xiao Yi's throat was difficult, he thought a lot, and when it came to his mouth, it only turned into a few words after all, but it was lingering, which was enough to touch people's hearts.

"Wait for me, Ah Jiu. ”

As soon as the words fell, the hands of the person in his arms froze, although his body was not tense, but he froze in place, it seemed that a long time had passed, so long that the words had already been scattered in the wind, and when there was no movement, the person in his arms finally lowered his head, and in silence, he suddenly turned around, but he tightly wrapped his hands around Xiao Yi's waist.

"I know that you will be victorious in the next year—"

Speaking of this, the hand that grabbed his clothes tightened a little, and although the voice of the person in his arms was as calm and gentle as ever, it carried a little imperceptible, trembling and gloomy that he had never heard.

"The field is always no more thoughtful than at home, go to Xuanfu, take care of yourself, even if it is a little wind and cold, don't underestimate it, it's cold, remember to let Tanmo add clothes for you, seeing that it's about to enter winter, I don't know if you can come back this year, I folded those winter clothes and put them in a big box of vermilion lacquer nanmu, I know that you like to drink snow top Hancui, I also called Libi They prepared, let Tanmo put it away, but the tea is easy to cool when it's cold, don't drink it again when it's cold, it's easy to hurt your body——"

The babbling words came out of the mouth of the person in his arms, but they were as warm as a pair of hands, soothing his tiredness of the day and making his eyebrows ease a little, but the lingering sorrow was even stronger.

"Good. ”

A difficult word, it seems to be a heavy promise, causing Gu Yanling in his arms to lean on the resolute chest, bowing his head slightly, but he can't suppress the heat in his eyes, the next moment, it seems to take a deep breath, the person in his arms finally raised his head, raised that gentle and beautiful face, there was no worry in his eyes, no sadness, no reluctance to part, and no pretentiousness of a little woman, there was only trust, firmness, and encouragement as a wife.

"No matter where you are, even if you are thousands of miles away, Arnold and I, An Le will be waiting for you at home, you have never broken your word to me, I know, this time, you will definitely not break your word. ”

Speaking of this, Gu Yanling slowly stretched out his right hand, gently touched Xiao Yi's forehead, and sketched his frowning eyebrows, indescribable eyes, resolute nose bridge, and thin lips little by little, until he caressed his side face, and his thumb rubbed gently, even if there was no word, the reluctance and affection turned into greed at the fingertips.

"This one. ”

During the words, Xiao Yi's eyes were hoarse, and he gently held the rubbing hand, little by little, slid to his chest, and felt his beating heart together.

"You have to take care. ”

Between the hoarse words, Xiao Yi's eyes turned into a somewhat comforting smile, but with a little sadness.

"When the dynasty is still in court, I will definitely come back with the fourth uncle, and the eldest brother will definitely come back together, don't worry. ”

Hearing this, Gu Yanling's heart was touched, but he suppressed his tears and did not shed tears, but just returned to that gentle and reassuring embrace, and said with a woman's rare perseverance: "Remember, what I Gu Yanling wants is only the father of two children, my husband, the great work is not important, the great cause is not important, the important thing is just that our family is reunited, and the rest, I don't care——"

Xiao Yi heard the choking of the person in his arms, and his hands became more and more unbearable, he knew very well the heaviness of this sentence.

Gradually, Xiao Yi let go of his embrace, and rubbed his face gently and lightly with his hands, as if he was comforted, but as if it was just a whisper in the middle of the night.

"I will definitely come back, in this life, I Xiao Yi will never break my word to Gu Yanling. ”

At the moment when the words fell, the person in front of him had already stood on tiptoe, approached the gentle lip flap, and covered his slightly cool lip flap, between the lips and teeth, the lingering and reluctant feelings were like a red line, and the two were firmly tied together, even in this life, it was difficult to separate.

……

On the day of October 25th, the soldiers who went out to fight stood in front of the Xuanwu Gate in cold clothes and iron armor, and the emperor's grandson Xiao Yi personally held the talisman, walked out of the Taihe Palace, and rode his horse in front of the Xuanwu Gate.

The rare bright sun shone on that day, as if even the sky was also excited by the grand event of this day, and the golden rays bloomed almost very closely, dazzling and brilliant, and the hundreds of thousands of iron clothes under the city wall shone brightly, making it almost difficult for people to open their eyes and witness this spectacular and heavy scene.

The flags on the city wall were hunting, and in the wind, Gu Yanling and Empress Yuan, the crown princess Xu, and the concubines of the six palaces, and the women of the outer dynasty stood there with different moods, looking at the figures standing in front of the soldiers in the distance.

Unlike the real or false worries of others, who are choked up, at this moment, she is more determined, trusting, and proud as always.

The shiny armor shone brightly, just like the figure on the horse, which was unforgettable.

With the familiar and solemn voice sounded, the soldiers in the noble emperor and grandson of the encouragement, the momentum almost rose to the extreme, wave after wave, like the wave of the mountain cry resounded through the mountains and rivers, at this moment, the hundreds of thousands of men in front of the Xuanwu Gate, not the father of the child, not the only son of the parents, not the top of the family, no height, no noble, are all for the great prosperity of the fight, for the world to fight, for the family and the country of the warriors.

Towards their ambitions, even if it is to throw blood on the skull, even if it is a horse leather shroud, it is the glorious destination of a hero!

As the battle horn sounded, the thick and heavy sound, as if carrying thousands of troops and horses of iron horses roared, whether it was the soldiers in winter clothes, or the king, the people, all for this scene and proud of this moment.

In the sound of Xiao Yi's resolute military order, the darkness was like the wings of an old eagle, and he carried the attacking army of the cold king to move forward heavily, and walked from Xuanwu Gate to the distance.

The sound of the march, almost like a tidal wave, rang in the ears and made people excited.

And in the final battle between Daxing and Tatar, the curtain was also opened in the calm.