Half a year after Qing Luo's disappearance, there was a faint war between the four countries, and the newly enthroned little emperor of Eastern Wu was a hot-blooded man, he had great ambitions to dominate the world, he wandered between the southern Ganxi Mi, seeking alliances, and at the same time constantly conniving at his subordinates to provoke and stir up trouble in Northern Xia on the border. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was impossible for Northern Xia to condone Eastern Wu to become bigger, so the Northern Xia Emperor ordered the Han King to lead his troops to guard the border, and he was never able to return even on the day of the New Year's Festival.

Everyone speculated that the Northern Xia Emperor implicated the Han King in the coma of the Qingluo Emperor, otherwise he would not have sent the Han King out when he was seriously ill, and the crown prince has not been established again.

Because of this speculation, the soldiers in the summer camp inevitably had some complaints, and the other generals all pulled out the camp and returned to the imperial capital to reunite with their families during the New Year's Festival, except for the soldiers brought by King Han.

The soldiers who had just returned from the patrol rubbed their hands together and gathered around the bonfire, the firelight reflected on everyone's faces was red, everyone was born and died together, and they were together longer than with their daughters-in-law and children, so a bunch of people got together and said anything.

Today is the New Year's Day, but the Han Wangjun is still not allowed to drink, and everyone is used to not saying much, after all, it is an eventful time, and it is difficult to guarantee that Dongwu will not make any moves.

Although everyone is vigilant, they are going to celebrate the New Year, and Dongwu is naturally going to celebrate the New Year's Day, so vigilance is vigilance, and excitement is lively, which does not prevent them from having fun by themselves at all.

In the barracks, there are a few rough old men, and the so-called fun is just a group of people talking together, picking up what they want to say but dare not say on weekdays, in order to comfort their homesickness.

Everyone first talked about the shortcomings of the family, whose daughter-in-law will be born next year, whose baby will be more productive this year, whose mother's mother will live longer, and so on.

After chatting for a while, someone had the courage to start, "Do you say that King Han is really the same as rumored to be because the old emperor was angry with the old emperor about Emperor Qingluo?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment and then quiet, and they all glanced at the general's tent, and saw that it was as quiet as if no one was there, so they started to speak, but their voices were much lowered.

"I think so, I heard that King Han and Emperor Qingluo began to have a very discordant, and that night Emperor Qingluo was held hostage by the former prince, and I know that King Han has no other thoughts." Someone covered his mouth and said, quite indignant.

Everyone felt that his speech was too revealing, but life in the barracks was too boring, although they knew that it was taboo to talk about the royal family, everyone was still a little eager to try, and they heard the corners and corners of the talk, boasting again and again.

"I also think it's not really, what kind of person is Emperor Qingluo, the woman doesn't let her eyebrows, even if King Han has other thoughts, how can she not notice, I think it's still her own short life, but she will definitely not regret it."

"She's just in a coma now, how can you say that, when she wakes up, she hasn't reached out for all this favor."

"Yes, Emperor Qingluo is indeed miserable enough in this life, even if our Han King is a little colder, he doesn't look like such a ruthless person, how can he treat his imperial sister like this?"

The person who spoke first shook his head and looked mysterious, "I got reliable news, that Qingluo Emperor Ji is not unconscious but died in battle, otherwise, if you say that people have been in a coma, how can they still have a chance to live?" ”

Some people still don't believe it, "There are the most skilled imperial doctors in the palace, and there are the most precious medicinal materials, so it's not too difficult to renew the life of Emperor Qingluo." ”

The man just heard the news, and when he heard the rebuttal, he felt that he couldn't fall down, and muttered, "Sometimes, this world is not what you want to be, even if there are good things, what difference does it make between being comatose or dying." ”

Everyone was stunned, thinking that he was very reasonable, yes, what is the difference between being in a coma for many years and being dead? It's just that the whole mind of the world feels that she is still there when she turns around, but it is difficult to find her trace in the world when she is dead, and she is a touch of self-comfort.

Everyone sighed, but for a moment they all smiled and went to talk about the next thing.

The campfire in the barracks returned to its original appearance, everyone was happy because of the New Year's Festival, because they could not reunite with their families, and deliberately laughed more happily, for the sake of their families and their own peace of mind, people have to be confused after all, give themselves some expectations and hypnosis, in order to smile to meet the next day.

But no one noticed the two men standing next to the tent, one man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was as handsome as a knife, sharp as a blade, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and his eyelids were naturally downward, he didn't know what he was listening to, and the streamer temperature flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what kind of grace those eyes should be when he raised his head.

He was not wearing armor, he was wearing a green shirt and a silk jacket, and he looked extremely weak in the cold wind, but his straight back and hands behind his back made people feel that he was actually enjoying such coldness, because his side was even more chilling than the cold wind.

It is the king of Han who makes the soldiers of Eastern Wu afraid and frightened.

Xia Xue stood behind him and asked in a low voice, "Do you need to go over and deal with them martialally?" ”

Xia Han suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, "Today is the first day of the year, they can't return to their hometown because of me, you go over to punish them again, don't you want me to lose my prestige in the army?" ”

Xia Xue's heart sank, and she hurriedly said, "My subordinates don't dare, it's just that they talk about the royal family like this, which is against military law......"

Xia Han waved his hand and motioned him not to say anything, "Since it's a festival today, naturally we shouldn't worry about the old things, and we should say goodbye to the old and welcome the new." ”

After saying this, he turned and entered the king's tent from behind, avoiding the group of soldiers who were chatting around the bonfire.

Xia Xue looked at Xia Han's back and sighed slightly, these days, I don't know who always thinks about the old things, if there is nothing to do on another day, he will sit until dawn, if there is something, he will secretly take medicine to let himself fall asleep, and then he will fall asleep.

Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new... If you can really say goodbye to the old days, why do you wear this green clothes again, why do you ask for a special order to come to the farthest place from where that person has stayed, why do you always refuse to send anything from Miss Su, why do you look into the distance when you are at ease, why can't you even stop hearing that person's name from the mouths of others.

Xia Xue suddenly felt that his master's ability to fool people had risen again.

But he was helpless, and he followed, today is the New Year's Day, and tomorrow should be fine, but he can't let his grandfather sit like this all night. (To be continued.) )