It would take a few days and nights for the three armies to celebrate together, and the post-war affairs were even more cumbersome, and the Qianjun army should have stayed to deal with it, but Feng Danmiao's accident was quite tricky, and Youyu had to transfer his division back to the city as soon as possible. After two months, Youyu finally returned to Qianzhou, and the road was not blocked by the Northern Army.

The soldiers guarding the pass in Qianzhou reported to Youyu: "The 70,000 soldiers and horses of the Northern Wing Army arrived in Qianzhou half a month ago and were stationed outside Changping Pass. ”

Feng Danmiao has swallowed a large area of territory in the northeast, which can be described as a monopoly, and sparsely swept away several princes in the southeast, and now except for Shu Jin and Youyu, the rest are some miscellaneous pieces, either take the initiative to surrender, bow down, or kneel and beg for mercy after being nominated for a crusade. In order to prevent the surrender of the troops from rebelling, the family members of the king were moved to the north as hostages.

Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap. Youyu has been fighting in Cangyan for half a year, and the round-trip journey has taken a season, plus recruiting troops and horses, it is estimated that it has been a year since Feng Danmiao's body was divided. Everything seems to be just yesterday, and I still remember it vividly.

On the way back to the city, the four of them huddled together in the chariot.

Lin Zhiling: "It's weird. Feng Danmiao's march has always been fast and fierce, without giving people time to fight, since he brought 70,000 soldiers and horses today, why do he want to garrison troops outside the pass, why not move his troops, why not capture Luzhou. Could it be that Qiancang is more important than the imperial capital? ”

Zhou Chang also had such doubts, but all the suspicions were not credible without knowing Feng Danmiao's original intention.

"Eh, I have a guess." Song Xin had a flash of inspiration, and there seemed to be a reasonable explanation.

Youyu allowed Song Xin to discuss politics, although she is a dusty woman, but because she is ordinary and the like, her views have something unique that soldiers can't think of.

Song Xin: "In the past, in the Qinglou, if the guests wanted to quarrel, the bustard would find an excuse to support them, or give them some good wine, or lie to them that there was a girl looking for them. I see, King You just wants to support King Chen, so that King Chen and King Li can quarrel. That year I won the Oiran, and my good sister made a table of delicacies to celebrate me, but the taro foam was mixed with the dish, and I was so pimpled that I could not see anyone, and I lost the opportunity to redeem myself. There is no celebration banquet on the battlefield, it is clearly a Hongmen banquet, and women are still like this, let alone men. ”

Zhou Changting admired Song Xin and nodded: "It's a little interesting." ”

Lin Zhiling: "Feng Danmiao wants to encroach on the Central Plains, he should be eager to lose both of Liqian, according to your meaning, if he has selfish intentions to protect one side, why doesn't he take King Li, but threaten us?" ”

She selfishly thought that if Feng Danmiao was ruthless to Youyu, it would be even more impossible to be soft on Shu Jin, this must be Feng Danmiao's unknown strategy, and she had to be cautious.

Song Xin said without thinking: "It was King Chen who split his body, not King Li, he must have come to seek revenge." ”

Lin Zhiling: "If everyone can guess his mind, he will be in vain as a generalissimo." ”

Zhou Chang agreed with Lin Zhiling's point of view and said: "Feng Danmiao is a measured person, and he will never sway the military and politics because of personal grievances. Luzhou is a battleground, and his actions are unreasonable. In any case, we have to recruit troops quickly, otherwise we won't be able to deal with it. ”

Youyu was silent, and based on his intuition alone, he thought that Feng Danmiao was reasonable. "I'll ask Mr. Yu."

Youyu returned to the house and walked to Yu Minuo's bedroom with the help of the maid. It's not that the eyes of some fish have not been beaten, but this time it is inexplicably very serious, and the blindfold has been wrapped for two months, and I don't know if I am blind or not, anyway, it hurts to open my eyes.

The maid said all the way: "Mr. Yu's hair was originally black and white, but a few months ago, he suddenly turned white overnight, thinking that he was too sad to learn the news from the front line, and the whole person was much haggard, and he burned incense and prayed for King Chen every day." ”

It is conceivable that Old Man Yu broke his heart for Shu Jin. But the truth is too cruel, and he still doesn't know some things.

"Mr. Yu, King Chen is back!" The maid led the fish into the room.

"Ziyu!" Yu Minuo stood up from the futon when she heard this, and hurriedly came out of the side room, and was shocked when she saw Youyu, "What's wrong with my grandson's eyes?" ”

Youyu dismissed the maid and said, "After being punched twice by Cangluan, there is no pain except for opening your eyes." ”

Yu Minuo closed the door and led the fish to the window and sat down.

Youyu paused and said apologetically: "Grandfather, I didn't keep Cangluan." ”

Yu Minuo took off the eye strap of the fish, reached out of the window and folded a willow leaf, and gently brushed the willow leaf through the eyes of the fish.

It's very itchy, and some fish are so uncomfortable that they keep blinking their eyes. Yu Minuo saw a strange light from the gap between the fish's eyes that opened and closed slightly, like two red flames. Yu Minuo continued to tease with willow leaves, and he could see it clearly.

Some fish saw some objects vaguely, and tears welled up in their eyes, but fortunately their eyes were not blind.

"The goal has been achieved." Yu Minuo re-wrapped the covering tape around the fish and advised, "You will be able to open your eyes in a few days, and you are not allowed to remove the covering in front of people in the future, and you will be called blind." ”

Youyu wondered: "What's wrong?" ”

"Cangluan gave you the blood pupil, and you are now the king of Yan!" Yu Minuo's suppressed voice was full of gratification, congratulating you for the fish.

"I... King Yan? Blood pupils? Youyu Mu was stunned for a while, and it was difficult to say a word. If Yan Ren recognizes him as a king, then he is only one Feng Danmiao away from the world.

Yu Minuo said urgently: "I'll explain it to you later." Let's talk about Wei Ya first, what's wrong with him, does Shu Jin have..."

"Wei Ya was killed by Wang Yang, Shu Jin is very good......"

Youyu said the situation lightly, comforted Yu Minuo and said: "Millet is also very good, don't worry." ”

Yu Minuo covered his forehead and sighed, for a long time, and said: "Wei Ya is a good person, it's a pity." ”

For the first time, when you heard the old man's vicissitudes of life, she reached out to stroke the old man's cheek, and her fingers were full of tears. "People don't come back, Father's Day mourns."

"No, death can be resurrected." Yu Minuo's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he held Youyu's hand like holding the life of Yu Ya. "If you save Feng Danmiao, you will definitely be able to save Wei Ya."

"Not enough points."

Yu Minuo was in good spirits: "Don't be in a hurry, you do the task slowly, as long as Wei Ya can come back alive, there will be no rush for ten or twenty years." ”

"Grandfather, it's not as easy as you think." Youyu withdrew his hand, turned sideways and whispered, "I'm selfish." ”

"What's wrong?" Yu Mi's glutinous eyes trembled, afraid that a fish would say it was impossible.

"There are four tasks left, killing the king, sacrificing to the sky, ascending the emperor, and cooking rabbits and dead dogs, and only by completing three of them can we make up the life of Wei Ya. It's not worth hesitating to worship the heavens and call the emperor, but... The goal of the rabbit dead dog cooking is to seal Danmiao, the goal of killing the king... You know that I won't trade Feng Danmiao's life for Wei Ya. ”

Yu Minuo's heart is like ashes, but he still hopes that the answer is not what he expected. "The goal of killing the monarch is not to be a slave, right?"

In the current situation, who else will Shu Jin be. Yu Minuo has only known people, but even if he is smart, many times he can only deceive himself and others for comfort.

"I thought it was Cangluan, but unfortunately it wasn't."

Yu Minuo closed her eyes heavily, two lines of tears slipped down again, and resigned herself to her fate: "Old man-understood, that's it, the deceased is gone, Ziyu doesn't have to worry." ”

There was a fish with its head down, a glow in its eyes, and a deep breath. "He called anyway."

"You have to believe him."

"I believe in him. But what do I do next? ”

"The husband defeats the attack, and the one who does not cultivate his merits is fierce."

The last second was still immersed in a sad atmosphere, and this second was immediately broken by Yu Mi's glutinous words. A fish covered his forehead and said, "Speak human words." ”

"Reward the three armies and comfort the families of the dead."

"Huh?"

Yu Minuo wiped a handful of tears and explained: "King Youwang shouldn't go to war, and if we do, we can't stop it, so it's better to take care of ourselves." ”

Youyu stayed in the house for less than two days before setting off for Changping, recruiting new soldiers all the way, barely scraping together 50,000 and garrisoning troops in Changping County. According to Zhou Chang's proposal, Changping will never defeat any soldiers who can plan in this battle.

There was a lot of discussion at the meeting, and at the end of the day, I couldn't think of a way to break the enemy. In addition to being bored, Youyu left the barracks and went to a wine store alone with a cane, and the entrance hall was deserted.

There is chaos everywhere, and business is naturally not good.

Although the wine shop in the small town is not big, the wine brewed is mellow, and it is fragrant for ten miles, which makes people greedy. I don't know when I like to drink, but there are too many bad things, and I want to be alone many times.

When the fish's eyes healed, the blindfold was replaced by a thin veil, so that others could not see his eyes, but he could see near objects clearly. Youyu never looked in the mirror again, firstly, the maid said that his white hair could not be hidden, and secondly, when he saw a pair of bloody pupils, he couldn't help but think of Cangluan, as if Cangluan was in the mirror, and he warned himself bloodily to whip himself.

Youyu walked to a corner and sat down, and called, "Shopkeeper, come here for a table of meat and a pot of wine." ”

Xiao Er greeted him and said apologetically: "It's really unfortunate that this guest officer has just sold out of wine, can you replace the wine with tea?" ”

"It's boring without alcohol, so I'll change it." A fish got up and wanted to go.

Xiao Er was anxious: "Don't go, guest officer, wow, can I invite you to tea?" ”

In the end, it is his own people, it is not easy to make a living, looking at Xiao Er's bitter face, it is not easy to refuse if there are fish. "Okay."

After a while, the dishes were complete, and the table was full of big fish and meat. "Uh... Shopkeeper, I don't eat fish. ”

"Aren't you blind, guest officer?"

"I'm blind, but I can smell fishy. Withdraw, withdraw. ”

Xiao Er hesitated for a while, and said helplessly: "Okay." ”

The dishes on the table are full of flavor and flavor, and they have a unique flavor compared to the dishes of the palace. Not to mention anything else, the original plate of white chopped chicken is boiled in broth, and it is still steaming white, and the meat is rich and smells sweet. When you were a child, you loved to tear up boiled chicken, and it tasted very good.

A fish caught it with a claw impatiently, and was immediately scalded back into his hand, so he simply brought the plate in front of him, buried his head and bit down, but was burned to his lips again.

A man in white brought a jug of wine, placed it on the table, and tore off a chicken leg for Youyu with his bare hands. "Uncle, your teeth can't work."

What a familiar sound. A fish raised his eyes and looked, it was - Feng Danmiao!

Youyu was stunned for a while, with a strong sense of fear, afraid that Feng Danmiao would take out xylitol for himself in the next second.

Uncle... Uncle? Bunny, you're so capable.