Chapter 185: It's me useless, I shouldn't ask
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In the early morning, I heard a movement behind me, and the sound of a man getting dressed on the ground was buttoned down with the belt.
After a while, the man's footsteps were heard far away, and with the sound of the door being pushed open, everything was calm.
Ye Yanran turned around, nothing happened again last night, this spirit is still very good.
Ye Yanran looked at the scene of the man leaving with gloomy eyes, the red candle lantern next to * had burned out, Ye Yanran's eyes were gloomy, and she muttered, "Touch me?" Since you are unlucky, Huang Fuchen, you'd better never touch it again! ”
Ye Yanran muttered to herself, got up and landed, and began to change clothes.
In the dining room, as always, everyone had breakfast.
When Ye Yanran entered the dining room, she saw that Huang Fuchen was already eating there quickly, her face was cold, and she didn't look up at herself.
After this, the two people who came in after a while, the sharp-eyed old lady suddenly saw a little clue, but the corner of her lips smiled, and she didn't break it, and put it in her heart.
Jin Yuqiu, who was drinking porridge on the side, also noticed that something was wrong, and thought about it.
Ye Yanran quickly withdrew her gaze and greeted the old lady and the overseer's wife, "Good morning, grandma!" Good morning, mother! ”
The old lady nodded, "Here, let's sit down and eat." ”
Ye Yanran had just sat down, and Huang Fuchen beside her stood up suddenly.
The maid on the side hurriedly handed him a military cap, and Huang Fuchen reached out to take it and quickly buckled it on his head.
"Bochen, are you going to the barracks?" The Overseer's wife spoke quickly.
"Hmm." Huang Fuchen responded in a deep voice, and strode towards the door.
"Huh? Don't eat more? The Overseer's wife spoke quickly.
Before he could finish speaking, the man had already walked away, and after a while, he heard the sound of a car starting outside the gate.
Ye Yanran's heart sank inexplicably, her eyes drooped, her little hands clenched slightly at her side, and her eyes fell on the bowl of red dates and glutinous rice porridge in front of her, and her eyes spread out.
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Qizhou City, training ground.
Huang Fuchen rode a tall horse to patrol, and Ye Yanhai on the side reported to him how to arrange the newly recruited prisoners.
"General Ye, are those prisoners properly arranged?" Huang Fuchen said in a deep voice.
"Young marshal, I have placed these surrendered soldiers captured from Jin Sihan in the four and five platoons, and each platoon is interspersed with one and scattered." Ye Yanhai kept analyzing the situation of these captives towards Huang Fuchen.
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Until noon, Huang Fuchen rode back to the tent on a tall horse and dismounted.
Adjutant Chen greeted him, handed over a letter in his hand, and lowered his voice, "Young Marshal, this is the third letter sent by Zhuo Shao, and the signatures are all from Aunt Eight." ”
Huang Fuchen took off the white gloves in his hand, reached out to take the letter, quickly opened it, and glanced at it a few times.
"I'm afraid of lovesickness, I've thought of each other, and when it's my turn to be lovesick, there's nowhere to say it, and there is a trace between my eyebrows, but can I miss me?" - Adjo
A few short numbers, but it is deep and meaningful, and the lovesickness is so strong, in that pair of deep and dark eagle eyes, it burns out.
"It's ridiculous! If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die! Huang Fuchen cursed in a low voice, twisted the letter with his palm, and threw it on the ground.
Huang Fuchen strode towards the tent, his voice cold, "Is there a letter from Senior Commander Lin?" What's going on in Blackstone Ridge? ”
"It's still in a stalemate, it's been dragging on for almost months, and it's a lack of people!" Adjutant Chen reported truthfully.
"Humph! Attacking a bandit village can drag on for so long! Huang Fuchen snorted coldly, "What a waste!" ”
Adjutant Chen hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the tent, "Young marshal, please come in!" ”
Huang Fuchen bent down into the tent and walked to the topographic map of the Black Stone Ridge hanging on the wall on the right, his eyes sharpened.
"Young Marshal, do you want to let Zhuo Shao withdraw his troops back to the city now?" Adjutant Chen stepped forward to inquire.
Huang Fuchen's face tightened with a trace of anger, and his cold voice fell, "No need! Just let him spend there, when to take it, when to come back! ”
"This..." Adjutant Chen was stunned, he knew that what the young marshal said was angry for a while, how could it be consumed all the time, it was estimated that he would have to grind Zhuo Shao again.
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It was as if four days had passed.
Huang Fuchen went out early and returned late every day, and at night, after bathing, he returned to Ye Yanran's house, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and fell asleep.
Ye Yanran has been surprisingly indifferent to this man these days, and she has been a little at a loss, but she has no bottom in her heart.
Early in the morning, the early spring sun breaks through the mist.
In the bookstore in the back house, Ye Yanran was flipping through the books as always.
The door slammed again, and Jin Yuqiu stood outside the door, "Sister Yanran, are you inside?" ”
Ye Yanran dropped the book in her hand and said slowly, "Come in!" ”
Jin Yuqiu pushed the door in, holding a letter in his hand, "Sister Yanran, I saw a postman at the gate of Shuaifu just now, and a letter here is signed by you!" ”
Ye Yanran was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward, "How can there be a letter?" ”
"I don't know, it can't be your Commander Ye, right?" Jin Yuqiu seemed to have guessed, but she knew that it was not, otherwise she would not have seen Adjutant Chen go to answer the letter so early yesterday morning.
"It won't be my father, my father will send a telegram directly to my eldest brother if he has something, it's much faster, this letter can be sent for as little as ten days and a half months, and as many as several months, it's not appropriate."
Ye Yanran's words fell, her eyes fell on the signature on the envelope, Ye Yanran opened it herself, this familiar handwriting, Ye Yanran trembled.
It's Azhuo!
Ye Yanran hurriedly opened the envelope, took out the stationery inside, and spread it out.
"Ran'er, I sent two letters in a row, and I saw that you didn't reply, I wonder if someone intercepted me, so I'll send you two days, thinking, you can always receive it! I don't even have a place to send a telegram here, so I can only write letters. It's foggy day and night, it's shady everywhere, and I'm ambushed every day, which really exhausts me, but as long as I think of you, I feel that all the hard work is worth it! Ran'er, I really miss you! Wait for me! - Azhuo"
Jin Yuqiu, who was on the side, glanced at it secretly from time to time and roughly saw the content of the letter.
Ye Yanran dropped the letter in her hand, her eyes were gloomy, and she was very flustered.
"How? Who is it? Jin Yuqiu on the side pretended not to see it, and asked rhetorically.
Ye Yanran looked stunned, and spat out ethereally, "It's Ah Zhuo." ”
"Zhuo Shao?!" Jin Yuqiu seemed to be shocked, and hurriedly asked, "How is he?" Is the situation okay? ”
"I don't know... Ye Yanran was melancholy, "This letter came from Heishiling, it should have been ten days and a half months, what is it now, how can I know?" ”
Jin Yuqiu's eyes sank, and then he spoke, "By the way, Sister Yanran, early yesterday morning, before dawn, I got up early and saw Adjutant Chen at the gate to receive a letter from the postman. ”
Ye Yanran's eyes lit up a little, and she suddenly came to her senses, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips, no wonder. It turned out that the letters sent by Ah Zhuo were intercepted by him.
Ye Yanran put away the letter, walked to the window lattice, leaned, and her eyes fell out of the window.
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At night, the dining room was brightly lit, and the family sat at the dining table and began to eat with chopsticks.
Huang Fuchen's face was still cold, without a trace of temperature.
Ye Yanran and Jin Yuqiu sat on either side of him, eating quietly each, and during the banquet, except for the Overseer's wife who said a few words from time to time, it was also very quiet.
At this moment, there was a sound of rapid footsteps falling outside.
Adjutant Chen ran into the dining room in a hurry, with a solemn expression, "Young marshal!" Something happened! Black Rock Ridge Urgent! ”
Everyone stopped the dishes and chopsticks in an instant, and looked at Adjutant Chen, Ye Yanran's heart was pounding, and she had a strong premonition, very bad and flustered.
Huang Fuchen's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”
Adjutant Chen hesitated a little, and looked at the people at the table with a sad face.
At this time, the old lady was speaking, "Adjutant Chen, is this Black Stone Ridge related to Ah Zhuo?" ”
Adjutant Chen sighed, "Back to the old lady, that's exactly the case!" ”
Huang Fuchen dropped the chopsticks in his hand with a grim expression, "Let's talk about it here!" ”
Adjutant Chen hurriedly handed over an urgent letter, "Young marshal!" Zhuo Shao was captured! He led a small detachment, and it is said that last night he wanted to sneak attack the western branch of Heishiling, but unexpectedly fell into the enemy's trap and was captured! ”
"Bang dang~~!" With a sound, the chopsticks in Ye Yanran's hands fell off, and the sound fell clearly on the edge of the bowl.
Jin Yuqiu on the side glanced at Ye Yanran, who had a strong reaction, and Huang Fuchen swept Ye Yanran's reaction sharply, and everything was in full view.
"Do they have any conditions?" Huang Fuchen fell silently.
Adjutant Chen nodded, "Exactly, I said that I want the young marshal to provide you with ten firepower cannons in exchange for Zhuo Shao!" ”
"Heh~~!" Huang Fuchen sneered, stood up from his seat, and looked at the old lady, "Grandma, Bochen has something to deal with, please continue to eat!" ”
The old lady nodded, "Good! Bochen, no matter what, rescue Azhuo! ”
Huang Fuchen's eyes sank, and his voice fell, "Grandma, don't worry, Ah Zhuo is Bochen's younger brother, and Bochen will definitely be rescued!" ”
When the words fell, Huang Fuchen glanced at Ye Yanran, who was pale, his mind sank, and he strode away.
The man passed behind Ye Yanran, and a cold wind swept by, and Ye Yanran felt a chill down her spine.
The footsteps were gone.
Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the half bowl of rice in front of her, and she suddenly felt that she had lost her appetite.
Ye Yanran stood up, and everyone looked over.
"Grandma, mother, Yanran is full, and she is out of company first!" Ye Yanran dropped these words and left in a hurry.
Seeing this, the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table with a snap, looked at Ye Yanran's back as she left, and snorted coldly, "This woman's heart is not on Bo Chen, it is so obvious, for fear that others will not know, in front of Bo Chen, she will not know how to converge, it really is!" ”
When the old lady heard this, she smiled deeply, "Yuping, don't always carry the pole with the eighth child like this, you also understand what Bochen means, sooner or later, you will marry Ye Yanran as his wife, and you will be unhappy with her, but you are thankless, and you will make Bochen embarrassed." ”
"Mother~~!" The Overseer's Lady became anxious for a moment, "I... I just can't look past it, she looks so absent-minded about Bochen, I'm not worth it for Bochen! Her heart is not in Bo Chen, and she wants Bo Chen to offer the position of the lady with both hands, which doesn't make it clear that the hot face is covered with her. ”
The Overseer's wife couldn't say the following, she just couldn't get angry.
Jin Yuqiu, who was on the side, listened to what the old lady said, her heart was cold, her chopsticks fell, and she looked sideways at Xiao Yixia, who was eating with her head buried in her side, and her mind sank.
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Late at night.
In the study, Huang Fuchen looked at the topographic map of Heishiling on the wall for several hours, and his eagle eyes lit up a little.
Turning back to the desk, he picked up the brush on the inkstone, spread out a piece of stationery, and dropped the large letters.
A piece of paper was put back in the envelope and placed on the desk.
A moment later, the lights in the study went out, and Huang Fuchen exited the study and left.
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In the dead of night.
At the door of the study, Jin Yuqiu looked around sneakily, saw the soldiers standing guard in the study not far away, and pondered.
Jin Yuqiu suddenly rushed out and said anxiously to the soldiers standing guard in the study, "You two, hurry up and help me catch a cat, my bracelet was taken away by the cat just now!" ”
When the two soldiers heard this, they hurriedly went up to the wall, "Auntie, where is the cat you are talking about?" ”
"There it is!! Over there, you guys help me find it! Jin Yuqiu pointed to another arch not far away, which connected to the back house.
When the two soldiers heard this, they hurriedly ran over with their guns on their backs.
Jin Yuqiu saw that the soldier had just walked away, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the study.
In the study, Jin Yuqiu blew a fire fold, walked to the desk, and saw the letter that fell in the center of the desk.
Reach out and take it apart.
On the letterhead, it was written, "Save people first, then attack with fire!" ”
With just six short words, Jin Yuqiu took a moment, didn't allow much thought, and inserted the fire fold in his hand into the pen holder on the side.
Jin Yuqiu reached out and picked up the brush on the inkstone, dipped it in ink, and quickly took another piece of letterhead, imitating Huang Fuchen's handwriting, a pair of small hands trembled, kept stroking the beating heart, and dropped six big characters, "Fire attack first, then save people!" ”
Jin Yuqiu heard the movement outside, and hurriedly blew the letter paper and put it into the envelope.
Jin Yuqiu was born in a big family in the Jin family since he was a child, and he is proficient in poetry and songs, especially one unique skill, which no one knows, that is, copying other people's handwriting, which is simply seamless, and no one can find it.
Jin Yuqiu saw that everything was safe, and hurriedly took the original letter paper, crumpled it into a ball, and walked out of the study.
The door of the study was closed, and the two soldiers just turned back and looked at Jin Yuqiu in a panic, "Auntie, we looked for the back house, and there are no cats over there." ”
Jin Yuqiu smiled a little jerky, "Hmm... I may have seen it wrong, and I may have gone to the south yard and called someone to look for it. ”
Jin Yuqiu hurriedly left, and the two soldiers behind didn't think much about it, glanced at each other, and continued to stand at the door of the study.
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In the east wing, *on the couch.
The peach-colored tent fell, and a couple of people were lying on the pillows, and the red candles and lanterns that had not yet been extinguished outside were a little hazy.
Huang Fuchen was lying on the outside, his eyes closed, but he could see the eyeballs rolling under his eyelids, and he had not yet fallen asleep.
Ye Yanran clenched a pair of small hands slightly at her side, and secretly glanced at the man beside her.
"Still not sleeping?" Huang Fuchen suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was low.
Ye Yanran's eyes flickered, her lips moved, and she gritted her teeth, "Young marshal... Have you come up with a way to rescue Adjo? ”
Huang Fuchen's heartstrings tightened suddenly, his eyes shrank fiercely, he turned over, and pressed on the woman's body, his breath was heavy, "Ye Yanran, is this the reason why you don't sleep?" ”
"I..." Ye Yanran was silent, her eyes flickering in a panic, "I'm just worried... ”
"Worried!!" Huang Fuchen's voice was heavy, and his palm wrapped around the back of the woman's head, and he lifted it, "Worried about Huang Fuzhuo's safety?" You are worried, can you save him? ”
Ye Yanran's eyes sank, and her voice dropped a little, "I can't. ”
"Do you still admit how useless you are?" Huang Fuchen's voice was a little cold, and anger filled his chest.
"It's me. I'm useless. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. Ye Yanran's voice was sad, and she suddenly became a little hesitant, a little anxious, a little sad, and suddenly hated her uselessness, except in this deep mansion compound, she couldn't do anything.
"Humph!" Huang Fuchen dropped the woman's head heavily, rubbing his fingers against the woman's face, "You are still a little useful, at least your body can make Ben Shuai feel very happy." ”
Ye Yanran's eyes moistened, and for the first time, she found that what this man said was useless, and it was so fulfilled.
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