Sanchun's heart only feels cold, and there is an indescribable taste. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info her long-awaited family, don't you recognize her?

She struggled to herself, "Spring, I'm Spring." ”

The old woman smiled: "The official has the same name as my son, but there is a fate." ”

"Buzzing", she was blindfolded, and her mind kept thinking: "She's not spring, she's not spring......"

She didn't believe it, and trembled and pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. secretly thinking that the old woman may be old and confused, so that she will not know her son. She's going to ask someone more......

There was a young woman in the house, who was sitting on a clay kang and doing needlework, when she saw a man come in and exclaimed, "Who are you, and how can you enter a private house casually?" ”

Miharu pointed to his nose, "You don't recognize me?" ”

The woman shook her head, her face confused.

"You can recognize him in that spring, he is the leader of the Flying Tiger Army of Wei State."

"That's the little woman's husband, but the official came for the husband's family heirloom?" She got out of bed in surprise and gave him a seat and tea. The look of surprise didn't seem to be fake.

Sanchun instantly felt that her heart was cold, what kind of substitute father joined the army, what heroine, it turned out to be just her speculation. She's not spring, she's not spring at all. People are men, men with daughters-in-law, so what is she a woman? Or she should have understood as early as when she heard the elder say that she was at the age of spring, she was twenty-three years old, how could she look like a twenty-three-year-old?

The little soldiers in the barracks once asked her how to maintain her noodles so tender, and she also told her the secret recipe for beauty, that chicken blood peach cream, I didn't think about it at all, she was actually different from that spring.

After that, she didn't hear what the woman said, and she didn't know what she said, but she vaguely remembered that she had kept the cake and some money, and then when she came out, she was completely depressed.

She's not Chun, so who is she? Who should she be?

Stumbled back to the barracks, fell headlong into bed, and didn't want to eat a bite of food for two whole days.

But even if I feel a blow to my heart, I still have to live my life. She is not Chun, but she still has to live as Chun.

The Flying Tiger Army of that year is gone, and there are basically no people who can still know her after two years, or because of this, they have not been able to show their stuffing, and they can be her "spring" in peace.

She wanted to leave the barracks, but she couldn't, she had to wait for Qing, waiting for him to take her away. She only has him now, otherwise she is alone in the world, and she really doesn't know where to go.

Every time Qing used to go out, he would always say that he would come back when the so-and-so flower on the mountain was gone. Although it was more likely to coax her at that time, she would still take it seriously every time.

She clearly remembers that January is spring, apricot blossoms in February, peach blossoms in March, roses in April, and pomegranates in May...... It's July now, but she searched all the streets and alleys of Daliang City and didn't find the shadow of a lotus, and the only place where she saw a lotus flower was Chengyang Junfu.

It was impossible to let her go back to Chengyang Jun's Mansion, she could only squat on the ground in frustration and think: I don't know if it's too late to start planting now.

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People seem to be like this when they are unlucky, they can't get what they want, and those they don't want to see seem to be able to see them wherever they go. It's very sad that she didn't wait for Laiqing, but she waited for Chengyangjun.

Chengyang Jun has always been diligent in government, and he also pays attention to the affairs of the army, and he used to inspect the army every once in a while. Now that the king of Wei is newly married, the major affairs of the court and China have been suspended, and he seems to have more time to soak in the barracks.

Life in the barracks is hard, and you have to practice every day, but that's all for others, not necessarily for Sanchun.

She is a member of the Flying Tiger Army, which is the best of the best, and she doesn't need to train like a normal soldier at all. They have their own training grounds, they have specific shelters, and they are much better fed and sheltered than ordinary soldiers.

"Chun" was a centurion in the past, but now that all official positions are occupied, how can she vacate an official position, not to mention that Chengyang Jun only said that he would stay in the Flying Tiger Army, and he didn't say that the official was reinstated, so she basically had nothing to do. In addition, on that day, she was fortunate enough to have all the officers in the battalion receive military sticks, and no one was willing to ask for her, and no one sent her to do it. The daily training is also when she wants to go, and no one cares if she is lazy.

But there is a saying that if you are lazy, you have to have more "eyes", and if you accidentally let the chief catch it, you will die.

The Wei army was strictly disciplined, and there were few cases of stealing and cheating. It also happened that on the day Chengyang Jun came, Sanchun was sitting outside the camp tent, leaning on a pillar to bask in the sun. The gesture of squinting and enjoying was in stark contrast to the few sweaty soldiers standing guard. It's just so infuriating, it's infuriating.

Chengyang Jun was furious, and immediately ordered this daring boy to be tied up in front of him.

I don't know why, every time I see her sallow face, I have an urge to wipe her off. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was an eyesore, and said coldly: "In the military land, the bold are actually lazy. Come on, pull down the stick and beat thirty. ”

Sanchun was frightened and hurriedly knelt down, "Back to the prince, my subordinates are never lazy, and my subordinates are dedicated to serving the Wei army." ”

Zhong Xue raised her eyebrows, "In this way, you are also merit in sitting and napping?" ”

Miharu stiffened his head and said, "Yes,"

This made Zhong Xue angry, "Tell me, how did it work just now?" ”

"My subordinates are watching the sky, and it has rained recently that it is not appropriate to practice, so we should prepare as soon as possible."

"Watching the sky with your eyes closed?"

"This ...... After watching it, it is natural to calculate it in your heart. ”

"Do you know astronomy?"

"Yes."

She smiled, but her heart was a little weak, she naturally didn't know anything astronomical, just looked at the sky for a few days, and felt that it was not a matter of being sunny, and it was time for it to rain. It also happened that there were a few rather dark clouds in the sky in the west, so I talked nonsense.

The smile on her face was so sincere that it was hard not to believe it. Zhong Xue snorted in her nose, "In this case, you go outside to guard, if it rains, if it doesn't rain, you will be punished for the crime of bullying the king." ”

Sanchun grinned, she used to talk nonsense with Qing before, how could she think of bullying the king or not.

It's going to rain, or if it doesn't, do you really want him to cut off his head?

When she came out of the official room, she twisted her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and all the places on her body that could be twisted, and she didn't think about what to do if it didn't rain.

Chengyangjun asked her to kneel and beg for rain, and she found a place to kneel down and looked at the sky very sincerely. The clear sky was cloudless, and it seemed that the thing that seemed to be dark clouds just now had also been blown away by the wind, and there was a hint of rain.

After kneeling for a while, I felt bored, so I told the soldiers guarding me to ask for fresh fruit cakes and something. Even if you want to kill your head in the end, you have to be a full ghost.

The soldier was helpless to be pestered by her, so he could only report to the prince.