Chapter 41 Thou shalt wait I will return

Marrying Yiyou, Los Angeles is extremely happy.

He never thought that one day, he could make that woman who had fallen into the city and the country his wife.

But he was not so excited that he couldn't understand the emperor's words, the emperor's meaning was clear, that is, this battle would only be won to marry Yiyou to him, if he lost, the emperor didn't need to say more, he was afraid that he would die on the battlefield.

In a month, he's going to the border.

So he secretly entrusted King Shen and asked him to see Yiyou again before he went, because he didn't know if he could win the war.

It's late autumn and it's about to start winter.

Although after the death of Emperor Guifei, Qian Dai has been living with Concubine Xu, but she usually stays in the Ice Moon Pavilion, not only because it is where she lives with Emperor Guifei, but also because the flowers she planted since childhood are only she can take care of.

Who doesn't want to see those rare but beautiful plants in the Manhuang Palace, but except for her, no one can cultivate, how can she be cultivated as a weak woman, so only this Ice Moon Pavilion is a place she can't put down.

So every few days, she has to go to live in the Ice Moon Pavilion, especially when it is close to winter, and it is even more dense to return to the palace, not only because those delicate flowers need to be taken care of, but also because the plum blossoms on the mountain behind the Ice Moon Pavilion are about to bloom.

Jing Qiandai loves plum blossoms the most, but the only thing she can't raise is the plum tree.

This is not a difficult tree to plant, at least not difficult for the gardeners of the palace, but she, a person with a pair of skillful hands, cannot make the plum tree live. So she loves plum blossoms more and cherishes the days of watching plum blossoms even more.

When Los Angeles found her, it was on the mountain behind the Ice Moon Pavilion.

It was getting colder, and the leaves on the trees were almost gone, leaving only one or two yellowed leaves still hanging on the branches, which looked very depressed.

Jing Qiandai, on the other hand, stood by the plum tree, which was almost only a trunk, and watched quietly, as if the leaves would grow back if she continued to look at it like this.

"Princess." Laura cried softly behind her.

Jing Qiandai turned her head and said with a smile: "The general is here, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Before you go to the battlefield, come and see the princess." L.A. replied.

"The battlefield." Jing Qiandai was slightly stunned and said: "I heard that many people die every year, and many people die on the battlefield before they even see their parents for the last time. This time it's an attack on the Huns, the Huns, it's very powerful. ”

Luo Cheng straightened his waist: "Don't worry, princess, Luo Cheng will definitely return victorious." ”

"Yes, you will." Qian Dai reached out and plucked a small plum branch: "I don't know when you will come back, but I am waiting for you." ”

A gust of autumn wind blew, the dust came to his face, Luo Cheng blinked, and when he opened it again, the branch that Qiandai had picked had been delivered to him, and Qiandai looked at him with a smile behind his back, and said, "Let's go back." ”

For a whole month, Los Angeles ran to the Ice Moon Pavilion every day like a demon.

Fortunately, he is already the left general of the imperial seal, otherwise he was not in the army before the army set off, and he didn't want to be a general, and the emperor deliberately did not announce his marriage to Qiandai, so he could see Qiandai. Otherwise, the fact that the fiancΓ© and wife could not see each other before they got married was enough for those civil officials to criticize him.

But in fact, he and Qiandai don't actually have anything to talk about.

He practiced martial arts and was familiar with military books, but he could almost be said to know nothing except for marching and fighting. However, Qian Dai is not interested in the military at all, but the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are slightly the same, and then she is quite interested in raising these flowers and plants.

Luo Cheng didn't think of himself as a very taciturn person, but in the face of Qiandai, if Qiandai didn't ask him, he wouldn't say a word, preferring to listen to Qiandai's story quietly.

Qian Dai was not used to this kind of relationship at first, she was not a good chatter, and Luo Cheng didn't speak, so it was difficult for the two of them to stay in the house, staring at each other with big eyes. Not to mention Qiandai, even her little maid felt very embarrassed, and it was not impossible to go, after all, she stamped her feet impatiently, and shouted: "Princess, there is suffocation in this house, can't you go out for a walk!" ”

This Los Angeles is the princess's future husband, just don't want the princess to be dull, this general is a taciturn guy, the two of them are bored in the house and it's uncomfortable to die, they don't think about it, the little girl pouted, but I didn't think about what was wrong with staying here in Los Angeles.

"If you want to go out, go out, I won't stop you." Jing Qiandai looked at the sky with autumn rain and said with a smile.

I just wanted you to move, why did you kick me out? The little maid wanted to cry without tears, and ran to the side to look at them with resentment.

Bingyue Pavilion is not just a minion like her, there are a few maids and eunuchs on the side, but she is the only one, and for a while, everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

After making such a fuss for a few days, Qiandai gradually found a way to get along with Los Angeles.

It's very simple, it's just that I say you listen.

It's not that Qian Dai can't chat with people, it's just that she likes to talk about flowers and plants, but most of the people in this palace don't want to listen, right now, isn't there just the best candidate.

Others think that these flowers look beautiful, and who cares how they are cultivated. But Luo Cheng was not bored at all, he preferred to sit like this, listening to Qiandai talk about her favorite things, there was no high-sounding reason, just because, at that time, Qiandai was in high spirits, and there was a light in his eyes that he had never seen before.

He had never felt that time had passed so quickly, and he had just found a florist to plant the little branch that Qiandai had given him, so why didn't he wait for it to sprout, and he was going to leave the capital.

But he stupidly didn't think that this was late autumn, and it would be winter in less than a month, and it would be great for the gardener to plant it for him, waiting for it to sprout? It will be the spring of the following year, when Los Angeles will return to Beijing from the field.

Even if the children are long, Luocheng is still a measured person, and after cleaning up, he followed the army towards the Xiongnu. He also made up his mind that he must defeat the Xiongnu and return to Beijing smoothly before the plum blossoms wither.

The Xiongnu are not weak, and although the military power of Luocheng is large, the real power is not large, and the army that can be mobilized is not much, but even so, Luocheng still returned to the capital with the head of the Xiongnu king before the spring.