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"We're back in Dazhou. Lin Feng said softly.

"Yes, princess!"

"Are you leaving?" Azili opened his arms to stop them, to be precise, from the light.

Su Xian was unceremoniously: "What else?"

Azili provocatively forced his gaze to the light: "At the beginning, you asked Erma to wait for you for three days, and now you have no words for her?"

Su Xian picked up Linfeng and strode forward: "It has nothing to do with us, avoid, avoid." ā€

Yun Ze was shocked at his casualness, but seeing that Linfeng didn't react at all, he drove him to trot all the way.

Shangguang lowered his head and thought for a while, and said to Azili: "I have something to do, and I can't stay." …… Erma, I hope you take care of her more. This time Zhou and Rong, it is inevitable to fight again, if you don't want your clan to suffer, don't make peace with ......"

"What about Erma?!" Azili snapped.

"In about a month, I will come back and rescue your grandma with you. "I told myself to get ready to go.

Azili clenched his sleeve.

Glazing calmly get rid of.

"I can't give it," he said, "and I can't promise it." …… Think of the calamity that is happening around you, and think of your responsibilities. ā€

Da Zhou! Finally, we are going to return to the farewell Da Zhou!

The former captives were in high spirits, speeding up the carriages and singing happily about their hometowns.

After seven or eight days of marching, the crowd became more and more excited.

Linfeng also calmed down, cheered up, waved the whip and drove the car, and talked and laughed with them freely.

In contrast, Shangguang and Su Xian were preoccupied.

The next morning.

"Look at that banner!" someone shouted, "Red, it's Da Zhou, Da Zhou!"

The Western Zhou Dynasty was still hot, so the royal flag was mostly red. Most of the people encountered this time were one of the forerunners of the Vajon team.

In a flash of excitement, two light cars approached: "What people!"

"It's the prince of the Song and Jin dynasties and Princess Luhou, who will report to your master. Su Xian took off the jade pendant and threw it to the guards on the light car.

In a few moments, a chariot sped in front of him.

"Sister!" the car did not stop, and Wei Shizi Jingzhao jumped off the ground and shouted.

Lin Feng was overjoyed and threw himself into his arms like a fledgling returning to the forest.

Jing Zhao looked at Shangguang embarrassedly, and Su Xian smiled: "Linfeng, how can you look like a child...... The two sons worked hard to save the little sister, I really don't know how to thank ......"

Shangguang and Su Xian resigned again and again.

"Ah, almost forgot. Jing Zhao patted his head and added, "I came here to pass the order on the orders of the Marquis of Jin, please follow me." ā€

When it was Kamitsu's turn, he was overjoyed and hurried to the tent.

Tent.

Shangguang, Su Xian, and Linfeng respectively saluted the Jin Hou Ning clan of the Great Zhou Xianlu Division.

The Ning clan glanced at the three young men and said slowly, "Being able to rescue Princess Luhou is indeed a great achievement. But...... Abandon the original responsibility, and still be punished!"

"Yes, the minister is at his disposal. "Glazing bowed his head.

Su Xian didn't move, as if he was waiting for something.

"But......" The Ning clan glanced at the generals and guards around him, they were all partners who had been fighting with him for half their lives, and they were willing to witness the punishment of the prince of the world, and they pleaded for mercy, so they naturally changed their words, "Everything will wait until the middle of the Son of Heaven arrives, and let it be handed over to the Son of Heaven for ruling." ā€

At this moment, his expression and tone have changed to kindness and affection, and there is no trace of majesty.

Su Xian expected it, and took the opportunity to say with a pitiful look: "Junhou, we are tired and hungry, can we ask for some food and slurry?"

The Ning clan shook their heads, helpless: "Go and rest for a while, come and serve the banquet." ā€

The crowd withdrew.

The Ning tribe suddenly stopped his son.

"Have you seen your brother of the Jungs?" he asked, looking at his son, worriedly.

The glazing was silent.

The Ning people understood and felt sorry for their son: "He ......"

"Father. Kamitsu shook his father's hand, "It's okay, father." I can take it, that's what I owe him. ā€

"Child, your burden is too much, too heavy...... "Ning felt a pain in his heart.

The Marquis of Jin ruled the army, and the diet was the same, even if it was the Shi family, it was also rare to see meat. Because of this, the Jin army was brave and united, and it was famous among the princes.

Lin Feng sat on the side seat, eating soybean paste mixed with corn and rice, accompanied by water. She loved the simplicity and strictness.

Su Xian was a little dissatisfied, he didn't like these "rough" things, he couldn't even find a piece of oil flowers, but he thought it was very interesting to see Linfeng eating with relish.

He may not have noticed that the number of times his eyes were drawn to the actions of the imaginary enemy Shangguang began to be less than the number of times he was drawn by the smirk of the "fool" in the wind. If he could perceive it, he might stop moving forward on that thorny and painful road, but unfortunately people often wake up in the middle of the way, but they can't retreat, and willingly suffer to the end.

The glazing is on the other side, barely touching the chopsticks, and only sipping light wine calmly.

Jing Zhao, who was watching from the sidelines, was quite surprised, and from time to time his eyes flew over the three of them, secretly pondering, anxious for his sister.

"It's getting late," he thought for a long time, and came up with an idea, "We are no better than the palace in the army, let's all rest in peace!"

Hurry up and disassemble them, probably it will be less dangerous.

He relied on his intuition to think that these three people had hidden energy, especially the two sons, who seemed to be calm and vain, but they were like piles of dry firewood, and the wind was just like fire......

"It's complicated. He didn't want to think about it anymore, so he forcibly pulled Su Xian and sent him back to the sleeping tent.

Shangguang waved to the wind and said goodnight.

"It's not appropriate to sleep after eating, can the prince accompany me for a walk in the woods outside Dongying to eat?" Lin Feng unexpectedly invited.

The glazing hand shook and lifted the curtain for her.

The moon hung pale in the night sky, and the cold moonlight reflected a faint blue through the sparse branches of the trees.

Lin Feng stepped on it carefully, afraid of shattering the silence around him.

Glazing slowly fits.

"As for Azili, will it be difficult to save his grandma?" said Linfeng.

"Send Ishar to continue inquiring. ā€

"Are you drunk?"

"Nope. ā€

"The moon is beautiful. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

She walked leisurely and walked leisurely, farther and farther away from the camp.

Kamiko looked vigilantly from side to side.

"It's here!" Lin Feng stopped with relief and pointed happily ahead, "Look!"

Shangguang couldn't help but look along, a small stream supporting the moonlight and flowing, sparkling and shining.

Linfeng made a gesture of listening: "The stars are bathing in the stream, and they are humming a tune while washing. ā€

Shangguang looked at it intently, smelling her childish imagination, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

He felt that a string in his body was so easy to relax.

The wind was in his eyes, and he was very pleased.

"Thank you. He understood what she meant, and a warm current rose in his chest.

She pretended not to know, and raised her arms haughtily: "Okay, return!"

As a result, it just hit the stone and twisted the ankle.

Shangguang rushed to help her up: "Where is the injury?"

Linfeng tried it, and it didn't hurt, so jumping showed that it was okay.

"Don't be reckless, I'll carry you. Shangguang didn't allow her to say more, and squatted down.

Lin Feng blushed and said, "This ......"

Glazing stubborn: "It's not that I haven't memorized it." ā€

Linfeng was stunned for a moment, obediently put his arms around his neck, and lay on his warm back.

……

The woods are still eerily quiet.

"At that time, I had a lot of trouble on your back, didn't I?" she blurted out, immersed in the past.

"Well, a lot of blood. He replied.

He was reminiscing about the same childhood as her.

How could he have forgotten......

Linfeng looked up at the moon with tears in his eyes and prayed for happiness......

Weekly Camp.

"It's really strange!" Jing Zhao studied the map, "A few days ago, there was a report that Amo haunted the Luoshui area, but now he is gone!

"Amo is a man who is good at ambushes and sneak attacks, secretive and suspicious. Kamitsu said, "It should only be his puppet who shows up, and the real person must be hiding somewhere." ā€

Jing Zhao looked at him in surprise and admiration: "Guang Shizi is familiar with him, so how to lead him to appear?"

Shangguang waved his hand: "Please lead the army westward, he thinks that he has hit the time, and he will naturally take the initiative to send it." What is important now is to prepare for and protect the grain and grass collected along the way and escorted by Yanhou. ā€

"Absolutely. Extremely, yes. Jing Zhao agreed.

Since Shangguang and Su Xian joined the first team, it was like a beast with wings. The former was proficient in tactics and had a detailed grasp of the situation, and even more so, the Rong people acted as his eyes and ears and were well-informed, so that the Zhou army could move forward unhindered; the latter was proficient in camp affairs, thoughtful, and naturally friendly, and managed the deployment of materials and the training of soldiers in an orderly manner, so that the Zhou army had no worries about the future.

The two gentlemen are not in vain.

Just when they were busy, the idle Linfeng reunited with an old man, that is, Ji He, the current scrivener of the royal library with the army.

"My father said," Ji He explained shyly, "that men should aim high. I thought, "How can I fulfill my father's teachings by staying in the library?" ā€

The position of participating in history is not high, but it has the dual responsibility of recording the battle situation and military exploits, and at the same time giving advice to the division when necessary.

Therefore, Linfeng praised it: "It is worthy of being a person who holds a knife and pen, and he is very bloody!"

Ji He couldn't stand the praise, so he buried his head: "I'm too clumsy, I'm afraid I can't do it well." ā€

"You can. Linfeng encouraged him.

While chatting, Su Xian paced over, clapped his hands and shouted: "Princess Linfeng, something happened, oops, it's really ......"

Lin Feng was startled: "What's the matter?...... Good or bad?"

"Bad! It must be bad!" Su Xian grumbled and walked up to her, staring at Ji He, "Who are you?

Ji He hurriedly saluted.

Su Xian stopped and said impatiently: "Oh, I hate these the most, you go to rest or do something, I have something to say to the princess." ā€

Ji and retired.

Linfeng saw that he had time to nag Ji He for a long time, and it was estimated that it was not a problem of military intelligence, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard my brother say that you handled the camp affairs decisively and neatly, which saved Shi's family a lot of heart, which is good." ā€

Su Cheng said meaningfully: "Some small things, how can it be difficult for me to stop?...... Don't speak, listen to me tell you the unfortunate news: I have just received a report that the middle road of the Son of Heaven is approaching us, and the Shi clan has sent me to welcome and guide me, and I must leave. ā€

Suddenly, a sense of loss arose in Linfeng's heart.

This man, dangling near her all day long, according to her point of view, he is a little slippery and prodigal, and proud and strong, but, after carefully calming down, in fact, his flamboyance, his unruliness, his words and deeds, all in line with his ability, have become a dazzling scenery, with his breath, unscrupulously breaking into people's eyes, occupying people's hearts. Thankfully, she's ...... Otherwise...... I might become the prey of a romantic lord......

This expression will be settled. Su Xian observed her demeanor, "Don't worry, I will definitely rush back as soon as possible!"

The wind couldn't cry or laugh.

Su Xian turned around and walked towards the camp gate, and after a few steps, he turned back and shouted, "I must come back as soon as possible!"

Linfeng looked at his back, sighed, and returned to the account with Yun Ze, who was looking for her everywhere.

Jing Zhao quietly closed the crack of the peeping curtain and wiped his sweat.

It is almost certain that Song Shizi has the idea of facing the wind. Obviously, the Marquis of Jin and the Prince of Jin dared to do this here, it was really arrogant, thanks to the fact that he managed to get rid of him. Hurry back as soon as possible? His father, Song Gong, is accompanied by the Son of Heaven, so don't think about rushing back as soon as possible! Let their father and son have a good family life.

He was proud of this brilliant idea, which he had been pondering for half a night, and happily continued to ponder his military situation.

However, as soon as Su Xian left, the task left behind had to be undertaken by Shangguang and Jing Zhao. Sometimes, Linfeng is anxious and wants to help, but the army can't be managed by women, she is only worried.

Today, the action of the glazing is a bit strange.

At the same time, she discovers that Issha has hurried back from outside. It didn't take much thought for her to conclude that Azili's grandmother had a whereabouts.

As soon as twilight fell, she stood by the stable.

As she expected, Shine came to lead the horse in the middle of the night.

"Where are you going?" she snapped.

Kamitsu was slightly startled, and looked at her quietly, not ready to tell, not ready to stop.

Linfeng stroked the horse's head: "Are you going to help Azili save her mother, do you want to go alone?"

He seemed intent on not speaking.

She thought for a moment and said seriously, "I'll go too." ā€

"No!" he resolutely refused.

Linfeng pressed the bow and arrow behind her back, which Jing Zhao specially brought for her. She wanted to show that she could at least protect herself, even to save people.

Ueguang warned in a low voice: "You can't go." ā€

"Why?"

"Do you know how to ride a horse?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

All he was waiting for was her speech, and in her daze, he glanced at her, untied the reins, and saddled Ishar.

She tightened her grip on his reins again and stared at him with her head held high, "I'm a quick learner. ā€

"It didn't work. He pretended to be indifferent and pushed her hand away, "The timing is not waiting for you. ā€

"You used to say that I was too weak to use a bow and arrow. But I learned. What kind of things in the world can't be done?" Lin Feng refuted, and provoked him by the way, "I know very well, Erma mentioned that Grandma was arrested and taken to the camp of the Rong army, could it be that you want to swallow the credit of the Rong camp alone?"