Chapter 182: Climb and Climb Over

Lu Yixuan, who was dressed in silver armor, rode his horse to the forefront of the cavalry camp and looked in the direction where the scout returned.

The originally dark-skinned but handsome young man had dark skin and red skin after being baptized by the scorching sun of the northwest prairie, and the thin lips exposed under the helmet were also cracked due to the dryness of the air.

He pursed a pair of thin lips, and the fine blood beads fainted out of the thin mouth on his lips, and he didn't care about the salty blood beads in his mouth, and his eyes were as alert as steppe wolves, staring at the endless yellow grassland in front of him.

"Since the army is here, have you found any traces of the enemy's western flank?"

"Tell the young marshal, all the people within a radius of fifty miles have been investigated, and no enemy ...... has been found on the western flank."

It seems that the enemy army used a trick to conceal the scouts of the Northwest Army and secretly changed the main force, what is their purpose? What is the intention?

However, in any case, if the main force of the Shan Yu army, which has always been difficult to find, is encountered by them, then their cavalry battalion cannot return in vain, at least drag them here, and wait for the main force of the Northwest Army to arrive.

The important thing is that the Northwest Army is now full of grain and grass, and the soldiers are strong and strong, and it is at a time when morale is high, and one side alone has not grabbed enough grain and grass before the winter, and it is like a trapped beast. Lu Yixuan, who was full of confidence in this battle, swung his sword out of the sheath, raised the ancient famous sword in his hand, and shouted: "Sons, ......"

Just as the horses were waiting, another scout rushed in the distance.

"Report ...... Eighty miles to the southeast, the imperial army was found ......"

"Do you know who is the commander of the army......" Lu Yixuan's heart came just right, and this order was even more impossible for the main force to run.

The scout heard the rumor and reported: "The number is not our Northwest Army, this army is better equipped than our Northwest Army, and the specific matters of the 'Flying Eagle' are still being investigated......"

"Report ...... Shan Yu's army marched east in three ways" Another scout rode like lightning rushing in, Lu Yixuan put the long sword back into the sheath, calmed down, and secretly analyzed the latest news brought back by the scout.

Unknown number, well-equipped. It can also attract a nameless army that is outflanked by the army in three ways, regardless of the encirclement of the northwest army.

The counterinsurgency army blessed by the emperor.

The only army that can have such a force near the northwest is the counterinsurgency army led by Huangfu Tianyou who has just quelled the Shanxi Rebellion.

Lu Yixuan, who is more and more sure that it is the emperor's blessing. patted the leather armor she made with her own hands in the armor, thinking of her who was far away in the capital to be married, she couldn't help but scold her mother in her heart: "Fuck your mother...... Emperor Fu God, if you dare to give Lao Tzu a one or two, Lao Tzu will chop you into meat sauce! ”

"Report ......"

"Tell me...... He said...... "He has done her a great deal." If Huangfu Tianyou had another accident, he wouldn't dare to think about it, and Lu Yixuan, who was made irritable and frantic by speculation in his heart, yelled.

"The imperial army in the southeast direction is really under the command of the crown prince, and His Royal Highness the prince ordered our army to rush sixty miles to the south, and form a front and rear attack with the main force of the counterinsurgency army there, and be sure to annihilate it on the spot......" The Flying Eagle scout knelt on one knee and finished his speech as quickly as possible.

The general's life is not subject to the king's life, the military situation is changing rapidly, and it is always difficult to find a trace of the army on weekdays. At this moment, the joint attack of the two armies is the best combat plan, Lu Yixuan has no other thoughts, on the one hand, he ordered the scouts to quickly return the situation here to the generalissimo of Peking University, and on the other hand, the entire cavalry battalion entered a state of high readiness, ready to join forces with the prince's army at any time to attack the main force.

When the news came that the prince's counterinsurgency army and the cavalry battalion of the Northwest Army fought together to fight the single army and capture the single Tuguer, the first snow in the capital just fell down, and the roofs and streets were covered with a layer of faint white.

The inside is a fiery red brocade skirt. Song Rumu, who was wearing a white fox cloak, stood alone under the front porch of the house, and the snow in front of her was like a March willow flying in the wind, slowly falling to the ground and disappearing. Stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake wandering in mid-air, a shallow mouthful of mist spit out, the ice dissipated and the coolness between the dissolution hit people, Song Rumu closed his eyes and chuckled, feeling the wet and cold air entrained in the wind and snow, refreshing and cold and chilling. The victory or defeat of the Northwest has been decided, and he and he are coming back.

Song Rumu's joy here was in his heart, and Song Han, who was also happy over there, almost didn't faint when he received a message from the palace, it turned out that behind the whitewash of the peace, it turned out that it was the crown prince Fu Tianyou who was poisoned by arrows in the battle with Tuguer, and Lu Yixuan, the young marshal of the Northwest Cavalry Battalion, was poisoned by arrows, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

When Song Han didn't hold an umbrella and trotted all the way from the heavy snow, Song Rumu was inexplicably surprised, hurriedly picked up the umbrella placed under the porch to meet him, and said with some disgust while covering Song Han's umbrella: "Daddy, why are you so anxious?" You also know that this sky is full of snow, you don't have an umbrella, if it is cold, what is good? ”

"Mu'er, Your Highness, he ......" Even though the weather was cold, Song Han still ran out of sweat, and after being pulled into the house by Song Rumu, after being urged by the heating, snow and sweat, Song Han's body couldn't help but steam.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?" Song Rumu asked in her mouth, but the action of playing snow for Song Han in her hand did not stop, until she found that Song Han was trembling all over, so she stopped the movement in her hand and looked up at Song Han who was trembling.

"Your Highness...... He was poisoned with arrows...... At stake, the emperor suppressed the news, and the doctor of the Imperial Hospital was taking all the poisonous imperial doctors to rush to the northwest camp, Mu'er ......" Song Han exclaimed in surprise halfway through speaking, and Song Rumu's eyes were closed in front of him, and his body softened lightly.

Song Rumu, who only felt a thunderbolt on a sunny day, woke up leisurely and found that God was really against her, all the mistakes were the fault of the declining god, she would rather not have anything, she just wanted the person she loved to be safe and sound, what looks peerless, what glory and wealth, what glamorous blessings are not shallow, all go to death, she just needs the emperor to bless and be safe.

Song Rumu, who woke up, was lying there without crying or making trouble, with dull eyes, motionless, with a lifeless and sad breath.

Song Han was distressed, he took care of the children he grew up with, why did he encounter so many ups and downs in marriage? If he could, he would rather have to bear all this than let his young child go through it again and again, her life still has such a long way to go.

"Mu'er ......"

Song Rumu, who was immersed in the illusory world, turned around for a while, looked sideways at Song Han, her father's anxious and worried gaze called her back from another world, she reached out and grabbed Song Han, who seemed to be ten years old after not seeing her for a while, with tears in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Dad, you tell me that His Highness is still alive, right?" He's not dead......"

"Alive...... Alive, the emperor sent the best imperial doctor, who is waiting outside the Xuanwu Gate at the moment, and the emperor has another message for you, so that you can ...... Follow the imperial doctors and go to the northwest to take care of His Royal Highness...... But you're in this situation, Daddy...... Then he went into the palace to explain to the emperor...... "I am also a parent, the emperor is willing to let his delicate daughter brave the cold to go to the frozen northwest for the sake of the prince, how can he, as a father, ignore the life and death of his daughter."

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, the cold wind is whistling, and there is a clanging sound hitting the window lattice, which makes Song Han's heart tremble, the further north it goes, the colder it gets, how can my daughter stand it?

But Song Rumu, who was originally lying on the kang with all her strength, suddenly came to life after listening to Song Han's words, she got up from the kang with a bone, knelt in front of Song Han on both knees, as if grasping a life-saving straw, grabbed Song Han's sleeve tightly, and said eagerly: "Daddy, don't go, Mu'er wants to go to the northwest, Mu'er must go to the northwest, Mu'er must climb over even if she climbs......"

He said, "Cherish a promise and a thousand daughters, I've waited for you for so long, and I'm about to get married, and I'll crawl back even if I'm alone", but now he can't climb back, so she will crawl over, he doesn't want to leave her, since he promised her a lifetime against the sky, then she will rely on him in this life.

Song Han tried hard to persuade how to do on the road, but Song Rumu was iron-hearted, and when it came to the urgency, he actually kowtowed to Song Han, it was really a big woman, Song Han nodded helplessly.

Suddenly, Song Rumu summoned Tea Yu and Xuanling, and Tea Yu used to take care of the clothes in Song Rumu's house, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, and turning Song Rumu's thickest clothes out.

Under the command of Song Han, all jewelry and other things were not brought, only the thickest clothes, Xuanling also wore the thickest clothes, and she had to follow Song Rumu to live or die, she didn't dare to forget the death that His Royal Highness the Prince had given her, and she couldn't leave Miss's side anytime and anywhere.

Song Rumu, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling by the tea language, only revealing a pair of black and white apricot eyes, after throwing a deep glance at Song Han and others, resolutely turned around and walked towards the outer courtyard, behind him Song Han sighed, and told Xuanling to protect her own miss, as for the other maids in Song Rumu's yard, no matter how big or small, they must not take another step out of the hospital from today onwards, and they announced that Song Rumu was sick!

Hurriedly rushed to the side gate of the Hou Mansion, the people of the Hou Mansion here had already been cleaned up, and only Yu Linwei, who was responsible for escorting Song Rumu and others outside the door.

Commander Yu Linwei respectfully invited Song Rumu to get into the carriage, Song Rumu hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked Xuanling if she could ride a horse? Seeing Xuanling nodded, he immediately asked Commander Yulinwei to call someone to unload the carriage, they went to the northwest to save the emperor's life, how could she take the carriage and sway slowly.

"Can you do that?" Commander Yu Linwei was a little surprised by the decision of the prospective princess who was wrapped to the point where he couldn't see the appearance, as far as he knew, although Yueqing Houfu was an upstart, but the Song family clan had a big surname, and Song Han had always been an official and prosperous, this Miss Song San was a serious lady, not to mention horseback riding, I am afraid that she had not even touched the horse's hair.

"Can ......"

Song Rumu said categorically in an unprecedentedly cold tone, at this moment, her momentum actually overwhelmed the commander of Yu Linwei, and I saw that the dignified seven-foot man suddenly knelt on one knee and replied loudly: "Respectfully invite the princess to get on the horse."

The emperor said that as long as Miss Song San stepped out of the gate of the Hou Mansion, then she would always be the crown princess of the Huangfu Heavenly Dynasty in the future, regardless of who was the crown prince. (To be continued.) )

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