In the evening, a light rain fell in the northland. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a cold winter, and although it was a light rain, it was even more bleak and cold.

"General, let's go back to the camp." Xiao Zhizheng persuaded.

Song Yu looked at the smoke rising in front of him, and suddenly said, "You sent someone to investigate, where is the grain and grass camp of the Jin soldiers?" ”

Xiao Zhizheng responded, "Is the general trying to raid their grain and grass camp?" ”

Song Yu shook his head.

"But whoever marches and fights, the grain and grass camp will be guarded by heavy troops, and if we go up to plunder, not only will we not be pleased, but they will also be forced to jump over the wall in a hurry." He said.

Xiao Zhizheng was puzzled, "Didn't the dog jump over the wall just to force them to come out to fight?" How is this bad? ”

Song Yu turned his head to look at him, his expression softened.

"Of course not." He said, "Now that our army has surrounded the Jin Corps, I am not afraid that they will not fight, but I am afraid that they will be forced to flee in a hurry." ”

And what's going on?

Why do you run away when you are in a hurry? Isn't it time to come out and fight?

Xiao Zhizheng was still puzzled.

"Our army has enough food and grass, and the enemy's food and grass will run out, and they are now relying on the large number of people, although they know that the food and grass will be exhausted, and they are hungry and poor, but they are not willing to be captured, what we have to do at this time is to stabilize the other party, and we cannot scare them away. When the spring famine arrives, and their military salaries cannot be supplied, we will go forward to besiege and attack them, and at this time we will be able to defeat the gold thieves. After Song Yu finished speaking, he looked back at the golden barracks tent that was still smoking.

"You send someone to inquire and see how long their grain and grass can last, and then come to me."

"Listening to the general's words, my subordinates have benefited a lot." Xiao Zhizheng admired, "I'll let people investigate." ”

Song Yu waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”

Xiao Zhizheng took the order and left, and Song Yu stood on the mountain for a while before returning to the camp.

The war is stalemate, and this year we have to spend the New Year in the Northland.

He suddenly remembered that in the past two years, every time he celebrated the holidays, he would accompany Qiu Ci to see the lanterns, but this year I am afraid it will not work.

After thinking about it, he got up and took out his pen and ink from the side of the desk, spread out the letter and began to write.

Since coming to the Northland, he has sent a letter back almost every month, but unfortunately, he has not replied to a single word.

I don't know if she didn't receive it, or if she was still angry and didn't reply.

But it doesn't matter, he will still write.

"Sanniang, see the letter like a meeting.

A few months later, it was very profound.

It has been more than half a year since I came to the North, and my thoughts about Sanniang are increasing day by day. However, the Jin soldiers have not been suppressed, the mountains and rivers have not been solidified, and now it is the cold winter wax moon, the weather is cold, the New Year is approaching, and I hope that you will cherish yourself.

I am still far away from you, the end of the world is close to the end of the world can not get together, a few letters in front of me, so far there is no polyphony, I think very much, I don't know if you can be well, looking forward to the reply. ”

After the letter was written, he read it several more times, and then it was enveloped and ordered to be sent back to Kyoto.

I only hope that this time, he will receive a reply from her.

At nightfall, bonfires were lit in the middle of the camp, and the whole camp was lit up by torches.

Xiao Zhizheng came in to report the situation.

"General, the location of the enemy's grain and grass camp has been ascertained." He said, "Jin Bing placed grain and grass at the foot of Qi Mountain. ”

Song Yu took out the map.

"At the foot of Qi Mountain?" He pointed to the map, "It's a good place to put grain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one small road to enter and exit. ”

It's hard to get into such a place!

Song Yu's face was solemn.

It is not easy to find out the truth of them, and it is impossible to know how long the enemy's food and grass can last.

Although he had a judgment in his heart, he could not know the specific situation, and he still could not be at ease.

It seems that there is still a wait.

……

……

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Song Yu was fighting over there, and Qiu Ci was not idle in Beijing.

Jinxiufang's business is very good, Dingtai Restaurant is also on the track, she doesn't care much about the rice grain shop now, she is busy buying several inns on the side of Xuanwu Long Street, and expanding her business kingdom again.

Since she was shot by Song Yu last time, she has become more and more insecure, and Yinliang is an important source of her sense of security.

Daysun laughed at her as a miser, getting richer and richer, but wanting more and more money, more like a businessman than her.

"There is no shame in earning money on your own." Qiu Ci glanced at her and said, "I have no enmity with money, why don't you earn it?" ”

The sun laughed.

"Yes, yes, you're right." As soon as the voice changed, she asked again, "Isn't there any news from your fiancé?" He's been going to war for half a year, right? Why don't you have a single letter? ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Ci's eyes instantly dimmed.

She also thought that Song Yu would write a letter to her, but she didn't expect that there would be none.

She was inexplicably a little obscure in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

"He's going to march and fight, you think he's going shopping." She said, "How can I write to me with this flaw." ”

Bai Rixiao thought deeply, "That's also true." ”

Fighting a war is a fatal thing, how can you have time to think about your children's love every day?

"But......" the day stopped talking.

Qiu Ci was so sharp that he immediately asked, "But what?" ”

Bai Rixi's face was unconsciously dyed with a flush, and she lowered her eyes and said, "I received the letter......

She received the letter, and what connection did she have with Song Yu's march to war?

Qiu Ci thought about it for a while, and understood something in his mind.

"Did my uncle write to you?" She asked incredulously.

Bai Rixi was silent, lowered his head with a little embarrassment, and said a soft "um".

Yes? What a thing!

Qiu Ji stared at her dumbfounded.

I really didn't expect that Mei Yuanhao actually wrote a letter to her, that is, that is...... Do they have a play?

Qiu Ci was stunned, and then smiled.

"Yo, I can't see it." She smiled, "Is it that next time my uncle comes back, I will change my name to your aunt?" ”

Bai Rixi was angry and ashamed, raised his eyes and glared at her, "What nonsense!" ”

"Isn't it?" Qiu Ci laughed at her, "We will be a family in the future." ”

Bai Rixi's face was full of redness, and he raised his fist and slammed it at Qiu Ci, "Call you nonsense, call you nonsense......"

Qiu Ci laughed, "You Hongyan are in love, and you don't let me say it, is there any reason for this......"

"You still say what you say!" The sun pounced on her with teeth and claws, and made a gesture to hit her.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." Qiu Ci leaned back with a smile, "If I don't say it, don't you say it, don't say it......"

Bai Rixi sat back in his place and glared at her angrily.

"Don't say it!" She warned.

"Don't say it!" Qiu Ci raised his hand in surrender, "Absolutely don't say it!" ”

Bai Rixiao snorted heavily.

Qiu Ci said cautiously, "Ah Xi, can you show me the letter?" ”

Before the words fell, Bai Rixi glared again.

"No way!"

"Okay, good, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it." Qiu Ci smiled, "If you don't look at it, you won't look at it." ”