On the first day of the Lunar New Year in the twelfth year of Dongqing, the lights in Qizhou City are colorful, which is particularly lively. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

First, this winter without the barbarians disturbing the border from time to time, the soldiers and civilians of Jiuzhai in northern Xinjiang can rarely spend the New Year with peace of mind, and the mood is naturally comfortable. Second, a few days ago, news was sent out in the marshal's mansion that Marshal Li Yuanche, who had returned from the Eastern Expedition, would lead the army to return triumphantly at noon today.

In this different pass in northern Xinjiang, most of the people who have sons and daughters in their families who have joined the army are not only afraid when they see the officers and soldiers, but feel very cordial. It is precisely because of these hot-blooded men who are soldiers who are outside to defend against the barbarians and defend their families and the country that they can live their own small lives in the city with peace of mind.

On this day, when the army returned, the people naturally flocked to the east city gate early, and stood in the officially planned area in an orderly manner, waiting for the return of their relatives lively.

According to everyone's original intention, it was supposed to welcome ten miles outside the city of Qizhou, but there was news from the marshal's mansion, saying that the weather was cold, and it was the New Year, and the marshal who returned from the Eastern Expedition was sympathetic to the people and did not let everyone go out of the city to greet them. Besides, the military and civilians in Northern Xinjiang are a family, and they are not outsiders, so when their relatives return, they naturally don't need to go out of the city, just greet their relatives at the gate of the city.

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"Miss, don't worry, Manager Fan has already gone to occupy a position early in the morning." The eldest girl next to Miss Fan Er, Peony, smiled and persuaded Miss while inserting a phoenix hairpin.

"Custody is the front and most conspicuous position, so that General Li can see you at a glance when he returns triumphantly." As Miss's personal maid, she can naturally understand a little bit of Miss's thoughts. If Miss can really marry the world-famous generalissimo, wouldn't she be ......

In this era, most of the young lady's personal maids have to marry into her husband's house and be a maid for her uncle.

Peony thought that she also had the opportunity to become the pillow person of such a man who stood up to the sky, and a girl's heart couldn't help but ripple very much. Besides, if General Li can really enter the world, Miss is naturally the mother of the world, and then he will not be able to seal his concubines and concubines in the future, and ascend to the sky in one step.

Miss Fan Er looked at the blushing and delicate big girl around her through the mirror, and sneered in her heart.

This little hoof, think I don't know your mind? I haven't married into the Li family yet, so you're thinking about climbing into your aunt's bed?

At this time, I am in Qizhou, and there is no one around me, so I can help you for the time being. When I return to Luyang in the future, I will fulfill your girl's **** spring heart, aren't you thinking about climbing a man's bed? has a good place like a brothel in Qinglou, waiting for your little hooves to go to the waves!

"Well, don't want this jacket, wear that peach-colored spring shirt." Miss Fan Er's heart was already fierce, but she smiled dignified on her face, not showing the slightest sound, but turned her head and ordered to put on the clothes that went out today.

"Miss, although it's spring, but the weather is cold, is the spring shirt too thin, be careful to freeze you." Although it didn't snow anymore that day, the weather turned colder this time. Peony looked at the whistling north wind outside the window, and cautiously opened her mouth to persuade her.

"It's okay, just wear a spring shirt." Of course, Miss Fan Er knows that it's cold outside, but it has to be so cold to have an effect, doesn't it? A big hero like Li Yuanche must have more pity for the weak Qianqian and the pitiful beautiful woman. Besides, how can the jacket be heavy, how can it show that it is slim, concave and convex, and causes a proud figure?

Seeing that Miss insisted on this, Peony no longer persuaded her, and she who had been following Miss Fan naturally knew Miss Fan's temperament. She turned around and picked up the big red cloak that had been prepared on the side, and carefully tied it to the young lady, before pushing open the door and preparing to help the young lady out.

A gust of north wind blew, and Miss Fan Er, who was wearing a spring shirt and a thick cloak, couldn't help but shiver. But Miss Fan Er was not afraid of the cold, but smiled slightly, reached out and pulled down the bandeau on her chest, and the slightly transparent spring shirt revealed a white and tender towering mountain peak when it was neutral.

Miss Fan Er held the maid's hand and walked out of the courtyard door with her feet raised. Before stepping into the carriage, she looked up to the east and seemed to have seen the man's intently stare at her.

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Ten miles outside Qizhou City, Mr. Fushan had already led a group of soldiers who stayed behind to greet him in advance.

When the two armies met, when the generals were recounting after a long absence, Mr. Fushan quietly pulled Li Yuanche aside and said something in a low voice.

"Lord, that's how it is." After Mr. Fushiyama finished speaking, he bowed and stepped aside.

"yes, I see." Li Yuanche nodded, but turned the horse's head and walked towards the carriage that Wang Xiqing was riding.

"Sir, what did you whisper to the marshal, and why did the marshal go backwards?" Seeing his own boss walking back, Chen Jinaxe, who had always been arrogant, stepped forward in a few steps, and the landlord shook Mr. Fushan's shoulder, lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

At his voice, the generals around him all gathered around, staring at Mr. Fushan with a rather gossipy look, and asked one after another.

"It's fine." Mr. Fukuyama shook his head again and again, this is the marshal's private matter, how can he tell these rough generals. If they know about it, I'm afraid that within a few days, the soldiers of the whole northern Xinjiang will know. If that's the case, the Lord will have to turn his face against himself.

And Li Yuanche didn't pay any attention to the frolicking of the generals behind him, he rode straight to his sweetheart's carriage and knocked on the window casually.

After the car door opened, the figure that greeted him was not the figure of his sweetheart, but a very handsome and gentle man.

"Marshal Li, you're about to enter the city, shouldn't you, as the commander of the three armies, be very busy? How can you still be free here? Yang Xu, who turned over and jumped out of the carriage, took out the dog's tail grass that he didn't know when he was holding in his mouth, and said seemingly very casually.

"Be careful, gently." Li Yuanche only glanced at Yang Xu, but turned over and dismounted, helped the woman who was walking out of the door, and stepped out of the carriage.

"Ah Che, I heard that Mr. Fushiyama and they have already come, why are you still free to come?" Wang Ji, who was still dressed in white and dressed simply, moved her hands and feet lightly before asking softly. I have been sitting in the carriage for the past few days, and my blood is a little blocked, and my limbs are stiff.

"I came to ask you," Li Yuanche deliberately took the girl's hand in front of Yang Xu, and said very casually but affectionately, "Do you want to ride into the city?" ”

"Okay." Wang Ji was stunned, and nodded in agreement in the blink of an eye.

Wang Jiqing, who had been sitting bored in the carriage for a long time, wanted to ride a horse when she saw her stepping on the snow a few days ago, but was rejected by Li Yuanche, a domineering man, on the grounds that it was windy and cold. Today, this man figured it out and took the initiative to invite her to ride into the city.

Li Yuanche didn't speak, smiled and took the reins of the snow treading brought by the soldiers, and after helping Wang Ji to get on the horse, he also turned over on the horse. One black and one white, two horses carried the two of them to the front of the procession.

Yang Xu looked at the pair of beautiful people riding in front of him, his heart was sour, he reached out and touched his nose, and when he wanted to ride a horse to follow, he was stopped by Thirteen Niang.

"The marshal has an order, Yang Shaodao has been running around on the main sea for many days, and it is really hard to transport grain, so let's continue to sit in the carriage and rest." (To be continued.) )