The sky is sprinkled with snow, this is three days, the sky and the earth are vast, Mo Yan stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, which was the direction of Mu County. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gao Chenglang climbed to the top of the mountain in three steps and two steps, fell into ink for half a step, followed his gaze, and said after a while: "General don't worry, Mr. Yue will definitely be able to return triumphantly." ”

Mo Yan retracted his gaze, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I hope so." After a pause, he continued, "You seem to have a lot of respect for the Moon Sacrifice Wine. ”

"The Moon Sacrifice Wine is the wisest person I have ever seen, except for Your Majesty, I really didn't expect anyone to have such a wind and moon, the action is Yonghua, before entering the mountain and seclusion, it must also come from the family of the big family. Gao Chenglang praised, if it weren't for the family of the big clan, he really couldn't explain the momentum that Yuecong occasionally and inadvertently revealed in his gestures.

Of course, the "Your Majesty" he is talking about here cannot be Duan Yun, who is still a yellow-haired child, but the late Emperor Duan Li. When he said this, he didn't think about it carefully, he just said it casually, and when he finished speaking, he saw that Mo Yan's face was not depressed, and he suddenly knew that he was about to say something that should not be said for a while, and he mentioned someone who couldn't be mentioned.

immediately remedied: "I'm not saying that he is better than Your Majesty, no one in this world can compare with Your Majesty, I mean that although Mr. Yue can't compare to Your Majesty, he is better than many people" The more he wanted to redeem it, the more he said more and more wrong, knowing that he couldn't mention that person, but he was repeatedly mentioned, so his voice became smaller and smaller, looking at Mo Yan's face, he stopped abruptly, and was speechless.

In fact, he lives in the capital, and it is not that he has never seen the world, and the people of the family do not know how many people he has seen, not that no one can see it, on the contrary, there are many people who can make him admire, but like Yuecong, it is obviously just a simple sentence in a simple tone, but it makes people unconsciously obey and do it, it is really rare.

Sometimes he wondered how he could be so obedient, as if he should have been so obedient. This is also the reason why he put Yue Cong and Duan Li together, he pondered for a while, and felt that this should be the momentum of the superior, which makes people obey from the bottom of their hearts.

Mo Yan was calm for a long time, and then the corners of his mouth rose and chuckled: "The people of the mountains and wilderness, how can they be compared with the first emperor, don't mention it again in the future." ”

"Nomo will understand. Gao Chenglang replied.

"But the Moon Sacrifice Wine really deserves your praise, he is an unborn talent, and you should respect him. It's just that you shouldn't talk to Duan Li, she didn't say the latter sentence, but Gao Chenglang had already heard her unfinished words, and scratched his head and laughed a little embarrassed.

Listening to Mo Yan continue to ask: "I heard that His Majesty personally drove to Yanming Pass back then, and you were also a general who went on the expedition with the driver?"

"Yes! The last general was still a cavalry captain at that time, and it was a blessing for the last general to be fortunate to be able to fight on the battlefield with His Majesty. Gao Chenglang said happily that this matter has always been something he is proud of, and he will be very excited every time he talks to people.

He didn't see Mo Yan's eyes, so he didn't see the complexity in Mo Yan's eyes, and continued to boast: "At that time, Your Majesty disregarded his own safety, and it took only three days to rush to Yanming Pass with 3,000 people. ”

For those past events, Mo Yan is afraid of remembering, but also afraid of being inadvertently mentioned, which will only make people feel sad and regretful, but he is even more afraid that no one will mention those things again, and they will be slowly forgotten.

She thought that she was not the only one who remembered, but many others remembered him, and that was good, even if one day the memory of a long time was blurred, someone reminded her in her ear that her husband was a very good person.

Yes, her husband, she chewed on the word.

Even if it makes her feel heartache when she thinks about these past events, she will still be touched for a moment and mixed with illusory happiness.

"It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, otherwise with Your Majesty, these people will definitely end up with Wolf Rong Hekun, and they will be beaten to the ground and flee in embarrassment. Gao Chenglang said with regret, it can be seen that because he has been on the battlefield with Duan Li, he respects Duan Li very much.

He looked sideways at Mo Yan, thinking if his words were a little detrimental to morale, and then said: "Of course, it's the same with the general you are, we will definitely be able to beat the Feng army back and dare not come back." ”

Mo Yan is the first time to see Gao Chenglang say so many things, probably because he is young and wants to convince the public, usually he pretends to be the old city, and he doesn't talk much with a straight face, she smiled: "In terms of planning to win a thousand miles, I am indeed not as good as Your Majesty, but if you say that I lead troops to fight my boss, I still have some experience, and it is more than enough to fight these cubs of the feudal country." ”

"What the general said is very true. A cold wind blew with snowflakes, and the snowflakes poured into his neck with the wind, and he shivered when it was cold, and said: "The wind is cold on the mountain, and the general and the last general still go down the mountain to the big tent to warm up." ”

After Mo Yan said hello, he glanced at the gray distance again, and went down the mountain with him, asking as he walked, "Have the winter clothes of the soldiers been distributed?"

"It's all been sent, thanks to the cotton clothes sent by the people in Huazhou City, otherwise I don't know how to spend this winter. Gao Chenglang said that this is all thanks to Ji Weiran's teaching of the people, and the people in Huazhou City spontaneously organized together to make cotton clothes for the soldiers.

In Yangjun City, Song Ji and Wang Teng stood on the city tower, Wang Teng sighed and rubbed his hands, "This thief is really cold, and I don't know what happened to Qi Mingshan?"

It's not that he hasn't been frozen, the winter in the north came earlier than this, and the wind and snow fell more violently, but there was no such feeling of freezing to the bone, it was just a thin snow, which melted when it was stained with clothes, but it was cold to the bones.

His clothes were already wet with melted snow, and a gust of cold wind poured into it to make it even colder, and he shivered when he was freezing, Song Ji looked at him and smiled: "It seems that the Feng army will not call the battle for a while, go back to warm up first." After a pause, he continued, "Don't worry, the general is backed by Huazhou City, and he Ji Weiran is freezing himself, and he doesn't dare to shorten the general." This is what he asked earlier.

"Yes. Wang Teng raised his voice and put his arm around Song Ji's shoulders and went down to the city tower together, "Go, go, let's go back to the house together." ”

Song Ji slapped his hand in disgust and scolded: "What kind of system is it that pulls and pulls." So saying, he walked down the tower first.

Wang Teng immediately caught up and said: "You have only been with those sour-speaking civil officials for a few days, and you have successfully brainwashed them and learned their sour rot." ”

Song Ji rolled his eyes, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, he hurried back to the county guard's mansion, and burned a large pot of carbon fire in the house to keep warm, let him sit there and simply warm up, he would definitely not be able to sit still, so he came to the sand table to study the deployment of troops.

Thinking back to the battles of the past few days, he always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was normal, and when he saw Wang Teng also observing the sand table, he asked: "Old Wang, do you think there is anything wrong with the feudal army attacking the city in the past few days?"

"No! It's normal, I come to the siege every day, I'm more punctual than Lao Tzu when I eat, I'm as annoying as a fly, I really want to say different" Speaking of this, he stopped, thought about the formation of the Feng army, and muttered, "Infantry, bow and crossbow battalions, heavy armor, heavy cavalry, and light cavalry! I haven't seen the light cavalry of the Feng army go into battle in the past few days." His voice couldn't help but rise as he said "Light Ride!"

Song Ji was shocked, and recalled that it was true, the light cavalry did not go into battle, whether he stayed in the barracks or went elsewhere, if he went elsewhere

Looking up at Wang Teng's eyes, he saw the solemnity in the other party's eyes, where he could think of it, Wang Teng naturally thought of it, Wang Teng said uncertainly: "Could it be a trap for the general?"

Although it was an uncertain tone, he also knew that this should be the truth, their Yangjun side has always been mainly defending the city, and rarely took the initiative to attack, Dong Hao couldn't play any tricks if he wanted to, so it could only be a conspiracy against Mo Yan's side.

"No, I must inform the general about this. Wang Teng said angrily, and walked outside as he spoke.

Song Ji stopped, "Lao Wang, don't be impulsive, even if you are in a hurry to accompany your life, you can't get to Qi Ming Mountain, this matter has to be discussed in the long run." ”

"Then what do you say? We can't watch Dong Hao dig a pit for the general. Wang Teng said angrily.

"If you ask me to think about this, there will be a way. Song Ji said, and after speaking, he looked at the sand table and meditated.