Zhuo Yixu turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yijia with no understanding in his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't speak, just quietly watched Zhuo Yijia take out the begonia hairpin from his arms. His brow furrowed slightly.

Zhuo Yijia handed the wooden hairpin to Zhuo Yixu: "General Zhuo is very good, but you forgot, you also have a sister." The fourth sister who died many years ago. Zhuo Yijia paused as she spoke, her voice was flat, she held the begonia hairpin in her hand, and looked up at the subtle changes on Zhuo Yixu's face in front of her.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Yijia, the blankness in his eyes froze, and his eyelids narrowed slightly.

"She is the fourteenth generation of the main family of the Zhuo family, and the eldest daughter of Zhuo Zihua Shu, the second room of the Zhuo family. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yixu and said, very slowly, every word was very clear. said, paused, and said softly: "My word is streamer, my name is Zhuo Yijia." ”

The voice was soft, but every word smashed into Zhuo Yixu's heart like a piece of iron.

He looked at Zhuo Yijia, his pupils dilated slightly in his slightly narrowed eyelids. The incredulity and shock on the face and the unacceptability passed over the face for a moment.

"So General Zhuo, you're very good, but I can't take this hairpin. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yixu coldly, and handed the begonia hairpin in his hand forward.

Zhuo Yixu's eyes were glued to Zhuo Yijia's face, and finally slowly converged, looked at her eyebrows, and looked carefully.

The pair of Danfeng eyes that were very similar to him made his eyes flash, and then lowered his head, avoiding Zhuo Yijia's gaze, staring at the begonia hairpin handed by Zhuo Yijia, and the eyelashes trembled on his half-constricted eyes.

After a while, Zhuo Yixu slowly stretched out his hand, took the begonia hairpin in Zhuo Yijia's hand, and then held it tightly in his hand.

But his head hung down, and he never lifted it. The expression on his face is also unrealistic.

Zhuo Yijia took another half step back, then lowered her body, bowed slightly towards him, showed a little respect, and then turned around and walked back.

Turning, she exhaled softly. After taking two steps, he began to drill into his sleeve with both hands. The winter in Xiqi was so cold that she was about to freeze into ice in this forest.

Zhuo Yixu raised his head, his squinted eyelids opened, looking at the figure who was getting farther and farther away, pursing his lips and gritting his teeth, the begonia hairpin in his hand was clutched, and his eyes were slightly red.

Until I watched the figure disappear into the walnut forest.

The snow fell layer upon layer, and the people standing in the woods seemed to be standing. After a long time, he moved his already stiff feet and walked out of the forest. The snow on his shoulders slowly shook off with the difficult steps.

Snow overnight.

The next day, the Nanshang army opened the four gates in the northeast and south of Ganba City, and went to the Nanshang Merchant House in a mighty way.

At the beginning of February, the army led by Zhuo Yijia had arrived in Liaobei City. Liaobei City was opened, and the soldiers stationed in the city were guarding the city gate, cheering loudly to welcome the team led by General Streamer into the city, and the chanting made the entire Liaobei City become noisy for a while.

The battle lasted too long, and the body of the fifth uncle did not wait after all, and was quietly cremated by Zhao Yuexi, the lord of Zhaoyang County, in September last year. Now, when General Streamer returned, the obituary was also transmitted to the capital.

When the capital heard the news, there was a voice of mourning. Emperor Ming Xian heard it, and it is said that he sat dry for a night.

At the end of February, all military arrangements were in place in northern Liaoning. Zhuo Yijia took a group of soldiers to the capital. At the same time, when the army of Huaibei Jiangjin occupied 700 li of land, a truce was made and peace was made.

Jiang Jin occupies the land, and from the perspective of the overall situation, it is naturally the winner. Some treaties were proposed, which were not small, but could still be accepted by NCB. At that time, Nanshang was already after the Great War, and it was inevitable that it would not be appropriate to attack other countries.

NCB agreed to make peace. At the end of March, Jiang Jin made peace with Nanshang.

At the beginning of April, the streamer returned to the DPRK.

A name that has long been deafening, but has never been seen. With the strength of one person, resist the opponent's thousands of troops. He personally led 100,000 troops to conquer the enemy's army of 780,000. also hit all the way directly to the palace of Xiqi, and asked the second emperor of Xiqi to take off his felt and bow to Xiqi and surrender. And this female general also slaughtered the barbarian dogs of Naxiqi all the way to avenge them!

Although there are many disputes between the DPRK and Chinese officials about this matter, the common people are enthusiastic when they hear it. It's just that there is a little fear in this boiling.

For this female general who defended the country and resisted the enemy for Nanshang, the people of Nanshang can be said to have welcomed and sent them all the way.

Bai Ding in the capital heard the news of General Streamer's return of victory a few months earlier. I had been looking forward to it for a long time, and this morning I all got up and went to the city gate with my own fruits and rice, or sweet cakes and roosters.

The next crowd burst the gates, so they pushed back all the way. For a time, the official road from the south gate to the capital was crowded by the people who came one after another. Other places in Nanshang Capital are empty alleys.

In April, the general of the streamer returned to the court, and the general took the body of King Huairong and returned to Beijing in triumph. The whole country rejoiced, and all the people rejoiced.

Zhuo Yijia was wearing silver armor, riding a horse and walking at the front of the army, looking at the towering city wall in the distance standing solemnly, like a soldier holding a guard. There are still many buildings in Jinping City, and the city gate is crowded with people, waving handkerchiefs in their hands, shouting happily, so lively.

Looking at her hometown after many years, and looking at the people in the capital who are excited to welcome her, the feeling of homesickness breeds in the bottom of my heart. She licked her lips with slightly red eyes.

After all these years, is your hometown still well?