Ye Daiwan hugged the hand stove, nestled on the soft couch, and complained. "Why is it so cold? It's not snowing yet. I can't even get a blanket out of this cold. ”

"Your Majesty, it's you who are too afraid of the cold." Lu Shushen finished today's homework, steaming all over, wearing single clothes, and smiling and pouring tea for Ye Daidu. "Come and drink some brown sugar ginger soup, Your Majesty."

"I don't understand. Obviously, everyone is fighting the same set of punches. Why are you warm after the fight? It's just me, it's still cold. Ye Daidu's limbs were cold. This point was obviously bothering Ye Daiwan before practicing martial arts, and the reason was probably that Gong Han was weak. According to common sense, she will be much better after practicing martial arts.

But last winter, Ye Daiwan was unlucky enough to suffer severe frostbite on Bridge Mountain. Although sword wounds and fractures heal quickly, the cold winter that invades the body is not so easy to dispel.

Ye Daiwan put down the hand stove, held the cup of ginger tea, took a small sip, and couldn't help sighing. "It's so warm. Hot. ”

Lu Shushen saw that His Majesty was so spicy that ginger tea stuck out his tongue and snickered.

After drinking a full cup of ginger tea, Ye Dai broke out in a hot sweat, hugged the soft pillow, and looked out the window with half-squinted eyes. It's still the same dark clouds, and it's actually been a few days, but it's not raining. I'm afraid it's brewing some kind of terrifying storm.

The leaves are shrouded in darkness, revealing unsettling shadows. The wind crackled on the windows, as if an uninvited guest were threatening the people in the room again. Ye Daiwan propped her chin and stared at the sky that was not bright enough.

She was thinking neither of the world nor the military affairs that had plagued her in recent days. She thinks about the past. It was a time of darkness and loneliness. There have been, such a gray sky, it has not rained for several days, it is so cold that you can't even draw firewood, and the air seems to be frozen.

Hunger and cold took Death's arm and sat on the high steps, watching her struggle in the stupid and muddy world.

There was laughter outside, but she was in rags and lay on the mud, like an animal on an altar, and she was dying. How could she have imagined that there would be this day at that time?

I've thought about death countless times. But she was too timid. She didn't dare. Even if you know what death is all about, even if you understand that for yourself at that time, the pain of living is far greater than death. But she just couldn't.

Probably because she's a stupid, stubborn and hopelessly stupid. I wish I would continue to be such a fool in the future. No matter what kind of predicament, I don't want to die, because as long as I live, there will always be a moment when I will meet the present.

Ye Daiwan smiled out the window and said with joy.

"It's snowing."

"It's the first snow!" The maids cheered excitedly. A few of the younger maids, taking advantage of their spare time from work, ran out into the yard to play. Ye Daiwan also understands that she also wants to go out to play. But it was too cold for her to stand it. You can only be greedy.

Ye Dai looked out in the twilight, from a little bit of snow, accumulated to a certain thickness, and covered everything in her field of vision with a layer of frosting. It looks delicious. "I really want to hang out."

"Your Majesty, not now." Lu Shushen stopped with a smile.

Although Ye Daiwan knew that she would probably be really bad if she did this, but she just wanted to make trouble with Lu Shushen and roll around on the spot. "Don't, don't, I want to play, I want to play snow......"

Lu Shu prudently supported her forehead. Has there ever been such a wayward and childish majesty in history? Probably not. Her majesty is unique. It's just that people can't do anything about her. But who wouldn't compromise with such a majesty? "I really can't help you. But you are not allowed to go out. I told them to bring some snowmen and ice sculptures to relieve His Majesty's boredom. ”

Ye Daiwan jumped up with joy.

At that moment, the door was rudely slammed open, and the maids almost screamed and drew their swords. It was Jiang Ying, who was sweating profusely and his face was pale, like a water ghost crawling out of the water, and said in a hoarse voice that was too miserable and terrifying. "Your Majesty, Juyong Pass has been breached."

"How so?" Ye Daiwan fell directly from the soft couch. In the silence, only the sound of her foot bones shattering again could be heard.

"It's not good, it's the foot that Your Majesty broke last time." At this time, they couldn't take care of other things, and the maids, together with Jiang Ying, hurriedly called the imperial doctor to treat Ye Daidu. Doctor Chang was simply carried in by everyone.

Ye Daiwan didn't even have time to catch Jiang Ying and continue to ask about the follow-up, so she was suppressed. "Tell me first, how is Qin Lang? What about the army? How many are left! Pain Pain Pain ......"

"It's not good, Your Majesty's bones are cracked, and you need to put on a plaster, and you can't move again for at least two or three months." Doctor Chang smiled and put a plaster cast on Ye Daidu. To be honest, he has served so many generations of emperors, and this is still the one he has used the most.

"Doctor Chang is laughing."

"yes."

Everyone's nervousness and fear were cracked by this silent laughter at this moment.

Jiang Ying's face also softened slightly, he calmed down, reorganized his language and said to Ye Daidu. "Back to Your Majesty, General Qin Lang should be fine, and there is no signal of danger burning at the head of the city."

Ye Daiwan breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Lang agreed with her that if he couldn't retreat to a safe place, he would fire the wolf smoke at the head of the city to warn Ye Daidu. If the wolf smoke is ignited, it means that Juyong Pass was not ceded by their strategy, but was forcibly attacked by the enemy. That's an absolute danger.

And the failure to light the wolf smoke means temporary success and security.

"Next, just wait for them to pass through Juyong Pass, and then take this place back." Ye Daiwan and the others had a good idea. Weaken the enemy's combat power at the checkpoint first, and then recapture Juyong Pass, preferably in the middle, to cut the enemy's team in half.

However, this idea, even Ye Daidu, who doesn't know the art of war, knows how naïve she is. There are 130,000 enemies, even if Qin Lang and the soldiers chasing behind him can weaken Yicheng in the past two days, this is still the most exaggerated idea. That's 120,000.

If you want to use 50,000 people to fight against such a large amount, it is a fool's dream. Ye Daiwan is not so stupid. "It would be nice to take it back after they passed. How long will it take for the follow-up pursuers to arrive? ”

"The nearest Yongzhou army of 30,000 will arrive in about a day. They have been chasing after the traitors. 50,000 plus 30,000, 80,000 should be enough to take Juyong Pass back. If the traitors leave more than 80,000 men, it will be better for us. They can all be annihilated outside the capital of Shangjing. Jiang Ying's thinking is clear.

Ye Daiwan barely kept up. "It probably doesn't matter. By the way, why are you so flustered? ”

If it was just an expected situation according to the plan, Jiang Ying shouldn't be so flustered. Something else must have happened.

Jiang Ying immediately continued. "There is a slight movement in the capital. I suspect that rebels have infiltrated the area. ”