The ancient road is long, only Minsa is alone in the night neighing horses, the sound of horses' hooves is up to it, and it is amazing to dream back.

Riding a white Han horse, galloping for three days and three nights. I saw the grassland that I had been absent for a long time.

The grasslands of Yanzhou are dotted with lakes, meandering swamps, gentle rivers, and endless sand dunes.

Minsa's impression of his hometown is rich in pastures, fertile water and grass, and strange forests, each with its own charm.

However, this time, the sentence in the letter has been echoing in my heart: my father and brother have suffered heavy losses, and when I see these familiar and friendly beauties, I can actually see some desolate and desolate meaning.

didn't have time to think too much, Mingsa rode his horse and accelerated to the inner city of Yanzhou, but he still caught up and sent Bai Hanma, otherwise how could he rush home for three days and three nights. And although this Maxima was very tired, he seemed to be able to understand the anxiety in Minsa's heart, and he did not slow down and galloped all the way.

When galloping into the gate of Yanzhou, Minsa did not let Bai Hanma slow down.

The prestige of the Sun and Moon Army in the Yanzhou Army is incomparable, and those garrisons who defended the city saw that it was the return of the county lord of Minsa, not only did they not stop it, but even their eyes showed sympathy.

This sympathetic gaze shocked Minsa in his heart. He was even more worried about the situation of his father and brother, and he didn't know how they were hurt.

Although it was urgently summoned by the lord of the country, Mingsa didn't care whether he was guilty or not, crossed the main palace and went straight to the Ming Mansion.

And when Mingfu appeared at the end of the long street and appeared in Minsa's eyes, the white Han horse slowed down spiritually, and with the heaviness and pause of Minsa's heartbeat, the sound of horses' hooves also seemed depressed and sad.

What is the white silk in front of the Ming Mansion that is blown by the wind?

Why white!

Why be so unlucky!

There were no tears in Minsa's eyes, but her heartbeat couldn't fool herself, and she was terrified to the extreme.

As she got closer to the door, she had a hallucination in her eyes.

Early in the morning when he ran away to Qingcheng, his brother Mingyi was at the side door, wearing a gray robe, looking at himself from a distance and leaving home happily like a bird, refusing to return home for a long time.

At this moment, the corners of his brother's clothes and cloak were still curling in the wind, and he was full of smiles at himself, and the smile seemed to say: My eldest lady has finally returned.

Minsa hurriedly turned over and dismounted, ran to the side door with a run, and just wanted to pounce into his brother's arms and hug him tightly, only to feel that he had slammed down on the stone steps, and the pain gave Minsa a realistic slap.

Just as Minsa was in a trance and wanted to get up, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Minsa, Minsa," the voice cried, from far and near, and then a young man of school age rushed to him, and he hurriedly lifted Minsa up from the stone steps with tears in his eyes.

The boy wanted to say something, but he couldn't help crying until his voice was blurred, and a sudden change in his family made this fifteen-year-old boy endure the most painful days alone, up and down, inside and out, all by him.

At this moment, his relatives returned, but he finally couldn't hold back his tears.

When he just kept calling Minsa's name, before he could say anything, Minsa spoke first: "Mingyeol, why do you wear filial piety clothes?" ”

"Why do you wear filial piety? Why do you wear filial piety clothes! ”

Minsa's emotions changed from temptation to questioning to reprimand, she grabbed the filial piety clothes on her younger brother Minglie's body hard, tearing them hard, eager to tear off the filial piety clothes, and it was difficult to face the truth that might come for a while.

"Minsa, Minsa, the Sun and Moon Army is destroyed, father and brother ......" Minglie saw that Minsa was crazy, so he grabbed her arms hard, as if to give her some strength from relatives, because he knew how his heart was broken when he heard the news.

Minsa shook her head desperately, she didn't listen! Don't listen!

But Minglie still silently said the unfinished words: "Father and brother are dead." ”

The crazy Minsa let go of the hands that were tearing at Mingyeol's filial piety clothes and sat down on the stone steps, she became silent, the tears in her eyes flowed down her neck one by one, the tears were hot, and the temperature seemed to burn her.

I don't know how long it was silent, but Minsa seemed to remember something, and asked in a low voice, "What about Mother?" ”

Myeongyeol didn't answer.

Minsa thought he would tell himself that his mother was in the dormitory, and that she was grief-stricken, waiting for him to rush to comfort him, and that he had to cheer himself up, otherwise how would his mother get through this.

But he didn't expect Mingyeol to speak, he didn't speak for a long time.

Minsa raised his head worriedly, looking at his younger brother who was standing in front of him, standing straight as if he had made a mistake, the sadness in his eyes was even worse, and his heart was suddenly cold.

"What about Mother?" Minsa asked again, her voice raised, a little unconcealed excitement.

"My mother received the war report and committed suicide by taking poison."

Mingyeol's tears seemed to have dried up long ago, and this time he said it clearly and clearly, as if he was stating a fact, sonorous and powerful, as if his heart was dead.

Suicide by poisoning!

Minsa stared at him in incredulous eyes, his eyes cracked, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and he slanted down the stone steps.

Mingyeol hurriedly stepped forward to help, Mingsa's eyes were Mingyeol's face getting closer and closer, his face was full of worry, that young man's face was ten years older than when he used to fight.

Myeongyeol's face in front of him became blurred, and finally turned into darkness, and Myungsa passed out unconscious.

I don't know how worried the people in the house were, and because of the lack of physical strength and the rush to attack the heart, Minsa fell into a deep dream in a coma.

In my dream, Yanzhou was peaceful.

The Sun and Moon Army defeated all enemies.

The Ming family is happy.

More than 30 years ago, Yanzhou was only a tribe of more than 100 people, the smallest of the Rong tribes, so small that other tribes thought they didn't bother to glance at it.

And his father Mingchi took the eighteen iron horsemen and conquered all the tribes with extraordinary courage and combat power, and since then, he has never been defeated in the dispute of the Rong tribe.

With the protection of the Sun and Moon Army, in the past 30 years, the people of the surrounding tribes have voluntarily defected to Yanzhou, and there is now a huge city of nearly 10,000 people in Yanzhou. There is food, rice, food and clothing, and there is never a defeat.

At that time, the wolf smoke was in flames, and the battle song of the Sun and Moon Army was heroic at that time.

Zheng Zheng has countless war spirits, mountains and rivers in the family and country, and this ambition is still endless in the afterlife!

Instead, the picture in the dream suddenly changed.

Father, mother, elder brother Mingyi and younger brother Minglie sat in a circle with him for dinner.

"You took your daughter to the barracks again today? With you teaching your daughter like this, she either leaves home or mixes in the barracks every day, when can she be like a girl, and she is not too young. The mother said with a complaining smile as she served the soup to her father.

"As for our daughter, you hope that she will have a girl's appearance, it is better to hope that she will not be more many." My father changed his usual solemnity and majesty, and smiled lovingly.

Brother Mingyi also laughed: "Mother, don't you know, my father's move is also to let my little sister take a fancy to a warrior in the army as soon as possible, and she may be gentle when she marries." ”

"Minsa is getting married!" The younger brother Minglie laughed on the side, and deliberately teased Mingsa with a begging expression.

"Lie'er, Minsa is my sister, you call her by her name all day long, no big or small." Mother gently reprimanded.

"It's only been a few days old, why are you called sister, I'm taller than her." Minglie saw his mother's gentle glare, knowing that his mother had always been dogmatic, and he couldn't argue with her, so he was quiet and continued to eat.

Seeing that someone was supporting him, Minsa was busy staring at Minglie with white eyes, almost arrogant to the sky.

Father and mother looked at this pair of sisters and brothers who always loved to pinch each other, and they couldn't help laughing.