Chapter 1: Separate Mu Xiao

This time I woke up, and it was different from before......

……

"Ah Qiu, look, the lotus flowers are blooming. ”

Early summer has arrived, and the breeze blows across the lake, bringing a little coolness.

A man and a woman, boating on the lake, the woman wore a veil, but her good looks could still be seen from the exposed eyebrows.

"It's time for me to go. ”

The woman disturbed the man's interest in enjoying the fun, and said so incomprehensibly.

"Aqiu?"

Xiong Zixian turned around and reached out and handed her the lotus flower he had just pulled off.

She chuckled.

"I still have my things to do. She still didn't understand the amorous feelings.

Xiong Zixian also retracted his playful appearance and sat down quietly.

"Do you really want to go?" he wanted to say, even though he asked in vain.

She nodded and said, "Go." ”

"Ah Qiu, back then...... It was my fault. He was referring to Wei Junhai's poison.

"Youqin, that's my robbery. Besides, you've already paid it back, haven't you? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get out of that mahogany coffin. She said silently.

Xiong Zixian didn't say anything.

At that time, he guessed that Liu Shisan was the person he had to protect in the end, so he asked Bai Qi to take her out of Jinling no matter what, so that he could do it. I never thought that I would go to Xishan and see that scene.

Seeing Song Qiu who came to life, he suddenly thought of the destined person that Master Xuantong said.

Presumably this is the fate.

He put the white bone next to him back into the coffin, and no one would find it in the heavy snow that night.

The matter is too mysterious, even if the palace maid says it to others, no one will believe it.

Xiong Zixian brought the resurrected Song Qiu back to Yingcheng and has been cultivating to this day.

Su Wei, Song Qiu, Wei Yu...... She is now the third lady of the Mu family, Mu Yin.

"You really don't need me to send someone to escort you?"

Xiong Zixian asked again, the weather is just right today, which is suitable for sending each other.

She shook her head.

"Thank you for giving me the identity. She smiled, genuinely grateful.

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you. He reached out to caress her veiled face, but stopped in mid-air, "Your face ......"

"It's okay, it's been a long time. ”

"That'...... Take care. ”

"Take care, stay with your father more, Master Xuantong once told me that you will ascend the throne next autumn. ”

Mu Yin left a word, and then rode away, dressed in men's clothes, the tulle on his face went down the wind and flew into Xiong Zixian's hands.

……

Jiang Huai searched for half a year, but there was no news, when he was about to give up, he heard about Bian He's whereabouts in Jinyang, and came here without much thought.

"Sir, will Young Master Ah He really be here?" Ye He asked.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you should not give up. ”

Li An is a person in the rivers and lakes, and he also called the brothers in the rivers and lakes to help find it, and the news of Jinyang was also obtained by the Li An brothers.

"I heard that the Tiger and Wolf Army of Dongyue is coming, and almost all the people here are gone. Ye He reminded.

"Brother Li, what do you say about that news?" Jiang Huai asked.

"Your younger brother is with the Jin ** team, as for the rest, I don't know much. "Li An is widely popular in the rivers and lakes, so he must not go wrong.

"Jin ** team ......" Jiang Huai silently repeated.

Back then, Bian He was imprisoned in Wucheng Prison, and if he was arrested by the Jin ** team, he should also be in the army, but the battlefield was around, and they couldn't find it, and they never thought that he was here.

Jiang Huai had some hope in his heart that he could find Bian He.

"Let us stay here now, and then we will discuss. Li An suggested.

"Brother Li, thank you very much. Jianghuai said.

"It's okay, between you and me, there is no need to say thank you. ”

……

When Mu Yin came to Jinyang, it was already the hottest time of summer, and it was close to the land of Bashu, and the air was humid.

"Excuse me, where can I sign up?"

Historically, Jianghuai was discovered by Xiong Zixian from the Jin ** team, so Mu Yin came to give it a try.

"Front. ”

The man pointed impatiently in one direction.

Mu Yin stepped forward to take a look, and when he turned a corner, he could see more than a dozen people lined up at the registration office.

War is coming, the number of displaced people has become more numerous, many people can take care of their lives than food, and most of those who join the army come to the barracks to eat a mouthful of food, and then take their lives on the line.

"Young man, are you also coming to join the army?" said the registered fat man when he arrived at Mu Yin.

Mu Yin nodded in the face of a man and didn't say anything.

"You little arm and leg, if you go, you will die! If you insist on going, write your name here. "The fat man is specifically responsible for recruitment, these years, the war has been big for a long time, and recruiting soldiers is hard work.

Mu Yin wrote her name, and the fat man asked her to use it to clear the paper.

Check the customs clearance documents, that is, check the identity, otherwise in the barracks, the people who blend in with the enemy, the fat man will not want to do it. This fat head is sharp-eyed, and she can see that Mu Yin is a foreigner, so she is asked to take the customs papers.

Mu Yin was also unambiguous, and took out Xiong Zixian from the baggage to show what she had prepared.

"Mu Yin, Mu Youge. And the word, "Scholar?" the fat man said two more sentences.

Mu Yin nodded.

The fat man shook his head and returned the customs clearance documents to her, betting that this kid would not survive for three days.

"Next. ”

He shouted.

Those who successfully joined the army waited in an empty room, and when they had enough people, they were brought to the barracks by a thin man.

Jianghuai was brought over by Mu Yin's next wave, and the identity card in his hand was also a fake that Li An helped make.

"Cheng Gang. ”

The thin man took them to the supplies and took their things according to their names.

The tents are all improvised, and one room can accommodate more than 50 big men.

Mu Yin mixed inside, smelling the smell of sweat from several people, and spent the first night in the barracks.

The next day it was dawn, and everyone was called up.

Mu Yin was assigned to a ten-master named Ding, an old man in his fifties.

Most of the ten people brought by Old Man Ding are big guys, but with a small man, Mu Yin's height is not eye-catching.

The little man was very small, and he was as tall as Mu Yin's shoulders.

"Little brother, why don't you like to talk?"

When Zama walked, the little man was behind Mu Yin, avoiding the eyes of Old Man Ding's rat.

Mu Yin looked at him sideways, and Old Man Ding's gaze skimmed.

"Don't speak!"

He yelled.

The little man is good-looking, most people are defenseless against him, and Old Man Ding always lets him work. After all, it's better to call the little guys than the big guys.

Within a few days of the symbolic training, Mu Yin and the others were taken to the camp of the army.

Mu Yin didn't care about this kind of training method that fooled people, after all, many people were artillerymen, not real martial arts talents, and some people just came to mix rice and eat, so it was really nothing.

The little man was poached and dug to the centurion. Although Old Man Ding was unwilling, he knew that sooner or later there would be this day.

"A little man has vision, and sooner or later he will get ahead. Later, he always said so.