Lei Jingyun didn't move, she had a hundred means to quietly transmit a message and spread it.

But in order to avoid suspicion, she did not act immediately.

She is a scheming Thunder Hall Master.

The words are divided into two ends.

Now, although the heavy snow has stopped for a while, the army is moving out of the country, and other factors such as the right time and place.

Generals can control the hearts of the army, but they can't control the weather.

Luckily, the town is full of people from all walks of life.

Although the Wu from Western Xia was not as accurate as the astrologers of the Great Zhou, he also carried out a serious divination on the slate book after receiving three hundred taels of silver.

The result is: there is no blame for the eastward journey, and the heavy snow will stop for more than ten days.

Zhao Xuanyi saw that the weather was indeed fine, so he withdrew his troops and embarked on the road back to the royal capital.

During this period, although the three thousand elite soldiers did not fight, they played a role in raising their prestige, but this competition in the Western Xia Great Zhou was like a vacation for them.

This Great Zhou mission set out in the early winter of 208 of the Zhou calendar, spent a month at the border, and now when it returns, if you are lucky, you may be able to catch up with the Chinese New Year.

The journey back was long, the scenery was monotonous, the soldiers were in charge, and the few dozen horses were wrapped in non-slip and warm hoofs, which should have been boring to the point of yawning.

However, because of some people and some things, it is not boring.

At first, the soldiers were on their way quietly.

But two days later, during the rest of the camp, the sound of small discussions slowly sounded:

"Did you hear that, General Zhao on the night before he returned..."

"I know, I know, I've heard about it, the evidence is conclusive, I really didn't see that General Zhao also..."

"I heard that it's still a bearded girl... These bearded women are said to be a nomadic group in the West, but for some reason there are few men in the tribe, so they come to the border to find the man they like. ”

"I didn't expect him to be such a General Zhao, hey. ”

Zhao Xuanyi's ear power is very good, he listened quietly, and he knew it in his heart.

Two days later...

The sound of the small discussion has changed slightly:

"It seems that General Zhao was taken by that man..."

"Isn't that man a general?"

"Yes, speaking of the general, it's really powerful, the eldest princess of Western Xia is just that, she didn't even let go of the Lei Hall Master, it's really... Tsk tsk. ”

"I heard that the general was very tired that day, the Lord of the Lei Hall is really unseemly, unfathomable. ”

"Yes, yes, the Thunder Hall Master is only one meter four tall, this..."

Lei Jingyun's pupils widened, but his expression was extremely calm.

Scold...

General Zhao, Jingyun really overestimated you.

You are a broken jar, not only do you not refute, but you also want to pull me into the water together.

But your grasp of the human heart is too superficial.

Two more days passed...

The discussion turned like this:

"There's gossip again. ”

"What?"

"That Hu Nu actually said that the general didn't like it, but General Zhao liked it very much..."

"Whew... General Zhao usually looks normal, but he didn't expect to be like this in secret..."

After these words spread, Wang Ao, Cui Jue, and Ye Teng's faces were not good.

They all had a share that day.

This unstoppable sentence seemed to slap them.

Several people lowered their heads, and there were sentences of detailed discussion in their ears.

Wang Ao glanced at the girl wearing a dark golden pomegranate flower skirt, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

You forced me.

A day or two passed.

The content of the discussion is already extremely shocking.

"Have you heard, the reason why the general didn't go that day was actually because of the Lei Hall Master. ”

"No, the master of the Lei Hall is small, why is he so powerful. ”

"It's not... That day, I saw the general pulling people around and saying, 'I am innocent with her, how can I give in,' and 'believe me, you must believe me.'" ”

"I also know about this, and the general also pulled me to explain. Ay... The thing is already clear. ”

"The Admiral was forced to do so... He was clearly wronged. ”

"The general is a beautiful man, I didn't expect it, hey. ”

"I didn't expect the Thunder Hall Master to be such a Thunder Hall Master, it's really unseemly... The poor general does not know martial arts. ”

"Hey!"

Three stinkers beat Zhuge Liang...

What's more, this is an alliance of four.

Lei Jingyun couldn't believe her ears.

She was stunned.

That hateful man was forced to do nothing?

Make no mistake!

"Jingyun, you must be patient, the three of them become tigers, and everyone is gold, and at this time, you have to learn to be quiet, only your indifference will make the rumor-mongers feel bored and stop. ”

There was a lot of drama along the way.

Li Yuan'er rode the batch of black tiger-like horses, watching these farces with interest, and she couldn't help but look sideways at the direction of the carriage curiously.

In the carriage, the young man, who had inadvertently become a "poor general", was lying comfortably.

There are only a few things he has to do every day.

Ate and sleep, sleep and eat.

Let's see if a few Earth Eyes have sent back any information about the Candle Dragon.

Regularly accept the ascension of [Giant Spirit Xuanjian] every day, and it will only be a day or two away from the eleventh floor.

This secret has obviously reached the level where it can be graded platinum by Li Linyuan.

After sacrificing the bells and whistles of offensive ability, [Giant Spirit Xuanjian] focused on strength.

On the tenth floor, I can already use five tons of items...

One ton is equal to two thousand catties, and at this time, the gate of a small city is not only ten thousand catties.

In other words, Xia Ji can already lift the gates of some small cities.

And if you reach the eleventh floor, it's a qualitative leap... It's really a little bit exciting.

Xia Ji yawned lazily.

It's still a long time, and he doesn't feel guilty or annoyed for wasting time.

It's a waste of time to be busy every day.

The young man looked at the wine in the carriage, which was the privilege he enjoyed as the younger brother of Concubine Ning, who was loved by thousands of people today.

...

...

The royal capital also cleared.

In the palace, the leading prince in front walked quickly on the garden corridor, and the three yellow-robed Taoists behind him were looking around at the luxurious scenery in the palace, looking idle.

At this time, the early dynasty was retreating, and the Son of Heaven was in the imperial study to approve some twists and turns.

There are not many twists and turns in winter, so he needs to hurry up and get rid of it, and he just rests in the afternoon.

In the summer, he didn't want to even look at it, because there were too many, and it was better to look at the beauties in the palace when he had time, he was already old, and if he couldn't live forever, he had to cherish the energy he could still have.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the old eunuch's unhurried and respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Emperor Qiqi, the three real people of Qingfeng Mountain are here. ”