Chapter Twenty-Three: Hiding in the Mountains and Trees

The more the Seventh Prince spoke, the more energetic he became, and he pointed to the team at the bottom of the mountain pass and said, "It's okay for this group of people to go out dressed like this!" The local soldiers wore straw sandals and wore rags and gave them to the imperial court! Dongxun once laughed angrily and said, "Where are you carrying rice in an empty sack?" Sent over naked, we finished our equipment, and our pockets were full of silver, and then we returned you? - You know, the soldiers recruited by the local government, after the fight, return to the place according to the rules - people reply that you pay back, not all of them are returned, even if they are dead, you dare to carry the dead back? The killing pig still has a piece of meat, the big living person gives it to you, it's gone, what happened to the silver that came back alive? Yun Zhou listened to the words of the Seventh Prince, sighed silently, and did not mention the clothes of those soldiers when the emperor inspected it last time.

That time, in order for the emperor to review and save face, Ouchi's arsenal was about to be empty. If you want to compare them all, the one in charge of the library will be hanged. The original clothing for the expedition is practical, and it cannot be so distinct. But if there is too much difference, it will inevitably make people feel unjust.

The Seventh Prince said, "Don't worry, when they return from victory, they will have better clothes for them to wear and enter the city through the main gate." ”

Yun Zhou replied, looked down again, and still didn't see Yun Jian, but when he saw some vehicle sacks, he asked, "Why don't you see Brother Yun Jian?" Is it a baggage team? ”

The Seventh Prince looked at it and felt strange: "Brother Yun Jian didn't arrive, why did the baggage team come over?" ”

Generally speaking, when the army enters and exits here and here in Kyoto, the commander is always at the front, surrounded by a team of pro-soldiers, all of whom are tall and tall young men! Sensei said that he had hit, and it was comfortable just looking at it. Look at them carrying military flags, shining military trumpets, and carrying military drums. is similar to the bright corner of the singing opera, and you can pick up the curtain to give a lucky spot!

The commander and his own soldiers are the most elite troops, some are cavalry, some are infantry, different from team to team, in short, the strongest combat effectiveness of the unit, followed by the murderous aura is soaked in the bones, people can admire at first sight: ouch, what a hero!

And then again. The main forces. It's like writing. Crested pork belly leopard tail. In fact, there is a neck between the head and the belly. The boss is crested, the one with the strongest combat effectiveness is the wolf neck, and the main force is the pork belly. In reality, you have to hide a big soup in your stomach, so you can hide the baggage, the wounded and sick, or something here. It's still hidden. I really came back from a battle outside. The injury is too serious and embarrassing, and no matter how you clean it up, it looks an eyesore. Just leave it outside. Don't bring it back. These are all in the past, and there are two teams of elves in the back, and there is something missing in the front. They helped to pick, and the onlookers next to them were still in love, they made a few jokes, sang a few military songs, and publicized the prestige of the army for the dynasty, and the army was beautiful! The people are happy, the officials are happy, the emperor is even more happy, and next time I will invite you to enter and leave Kyoto, train you as a key army, and give you many batches of supply silver, and the generals and soldiers are also happy.

Cloud Sword is here...... Well, no one is watching it anyway, so it's okay to be casual...... It's casual, but the team is still quite energetic...... It should be quite spiritual, and the Seventh Prince doesn't know much about the art of war, that's how it feels...... The important thing is where is Brother Yun Jian? The team is almost at the end, why can't you find him?

"Weapons and everything are in the baggage team, aren't they?" Yun Zhou squinted his eyes and distinguished, "They don't take much of themselves." "It's a world of difference from the night of the bloody Kyoto Emperor's review! Clothes don't matter what, Yun Zhou also understands the relationship between face and reality, but weapons have to keep up! It's a war, hey! The weapons on the back of these people on the march are really few, could it be that they are all carrying in the baggage team? Won't it be as old as clothes?

She also knew that this piece belonged to Yun Jian herself, and she shouldn't interfere. And Yun Jian shouldn't be a vegetarian, so he let others bully him, and led a team of miscellaneous people to go all the way to the north to die. She......

She still couldn't help but worry.

"Probably so." The Seventh Prince scratched his head. He didn't know much about weapons.

"They don't walk in order." Yun Zhou frowned. It's far from the night of the review! Could it be that the Kyoto scoundrels are simply unworthy of the military?

"It's too neat to show people, it's not practical!" This Seventh Prince understands, he proudly sells the common sense he learned from General Dongxun, "If you really want to walk, you have to hurry up, you really can't be too neat, as long as no one talks and laughs, and there are not too many people left behind, it is a good team!" As he spoke, he cheered: "Hey, Brother Yun Jian! ”

At the end of the team, he was not dressed with much spirit, and there were no conspicuous guards around him, if it weren't for his jujube horse, the Seventh Prince would almost not recognize him if he was condescending.

Yunzhou's greedy eyes widened and stared:

I didn't wear the armor of the night in the capital. But he himself shines brightly.

In the past, when people saw Yun Jian, they also knew that he praised the son, who was by no means a thing in the pool, but when he entered the army, his momentum was suddenly different. It's like a jade sword, it's just a ritual weapon, you also know that it has good jade quality and good carving, but that's only it, once the blade is opened, it's not the same - take jade as a comparison, it's also a bit inappropriate, the jade is placed here, and it can't achieve the striking effect of the iron weapon if it is dead. And people are such things, from a good son to a murderous weapon, it is easy to say, it is really easy, only in the blink of an eye.

Dressed in ordinary battle armor and straddling an old horse, he was like a treasure knife wrapped in homely cotton. It is precisely because of the homely routine that the top holds up that sharp edge, and there is a kind of skin-cutting charm. Such as gently cutting the wound of the wind.

Yun Zhou didn't know at this time that there was anyone in the world who could love him more than her. Her feelings are so heavy that she can't add more, and even her own heart can't hold much.

And her own heart should have always been deep and strong.

But she couldn't be with him.

The eldest young grandmother and Wanliu are also not allowed to join the army. Yun Jian was only accompanied by Jian Ying and Zhang Shenxian and others.

Sword Shadow Don't look at the five big and three coarse, he has a very strong ability to live, and he belongs to a character who can survive like a beast if he is thrown into the desert and thrown into the mountains. With him, he can ensure the basic survival needs in the cloud sword dilemma.

As for Zhang Shenxian, he is very skillful, and as for the ability to divination, sometimes the spirit is sometimes not spiritual, and there is still a spiritual time. As for the divination, the handling of interpersonal relationships, and the handling of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, even Yunzhou admires him. With these two people by Yun Jian's side, Yun Zhou comforted himself: Don't worry too much.

"Hey, he didn't wear the armor I sent!" The Seventh Prince was a little sad. How to say it, it's also a friendship! Thinking of him, even though he has a lover, he still takes care of his old friendship and sends armor to Yun Jian, why is there no splash in Yun Jian? It's heartbreaking.

"Lord Wang, the treasure armor is used for fighting, and it is usually too heavy." Yun Zhou smiled and relieved, "General Kangping must be in a hurry, put away the treasure armor first, and then wear it when he fights against Beihu." ”

"He doesn't look up at us either. Anyway, we're sending him! If I knew it, I wouldn't have sent it! The Seventh Prince continued to resent.

If it is the Seventh Prince who is out of the city, no matter who comes to send him, he will definitely be grateful for the five hearts, thank you so much! Compared to it, I saw that Yun Jian was even more ruthless.

Yun Zhou disagreed: "It's his business whether he sees it or not." Whether we send it or not is our business. ”

"Do you think there will be a person in the world who will look up? Even if he violates a military order, he will take a look? "The Seventh Prince's whimsy.

Yunzhou is not interested in this hypothetical topic at all.

"Boss Butterfly!" The Seventh Prince had a flash of inspiration, patted his thigh and said, "Bring Boss Butterfly to try!" ”

"Lord Wang!" No matter how good-tempered Yunzhou is, he can only be angry.

The Seventh Prince felt the murderous aura and shrank back.

Yun Zhou suddenly smiled again: "Okay, the prince might as well go back and bring it." Hurry up, maybe it's too late. ”

"Nope. No. The Seventh Prince waved his hand.

Butterfly Xiaohua hasn't recovered her memory yet, it's just that under the careful guidance of the Seventh Prince, she can sing again. But it can't be called singing opera - after all, there is a difference between opera and song. Like wine and wine are different. Only those in this way can understand.

It's very deplorable. In short, a generation of celebrities is already plausible. Butterfly Xiaohua has no memories of the past.

Even if there is still a memory, in fact, Yun Zhou is very sure, Die Xiaohua's status in Yun Jian's heart is not high, at least not higher than his net worth. It's just a precious thing, it's very cherished, and if you lose it, it's a pity, but you won't take your life to kill it. It is not even possible to cut off a little finger and martyr it.

Yunzhou's attitude towards Butterfly Xiaohua was also determined. Like a virtuous wife, she is also polite to the orchids that her husband fiddles with, and she doesn't mind taking care of them, but she won't be jealous. Who would be jealous of a precious object?

Yun Zhou is very sure, at present, there is probably no one in this world who can make Yun Jian break through a qiē criterion and look up regardless of it. Unless Xie Xiaoheng stabbed himself in front of him? Then you have to add Master Xie and Mrs. Xie...... Of course, Yunzhou can't be jealous with them.

But there is one person. If she was waiting for Yun Jian, even if Yun Jian didn't look at her, Yun Zhou would be unable to bear the panic and jealousy. Because this man is so good. Even, Yun Zhou would feel that if there was really someone who was worthy of Yun Jian on the outside, it would be her.

After the contact, Yunzhou had to admit that her mind was not below her, if not to mention that there were even more flexible jumps.

This person, of course, is Lin Dai.

Hayashiro is really in the mountain pass now. Hiding behind another mountain tree, he looked at the cloud sword carefully and from afar.

For fear of being discovered by the army, when she was a spy or something—even though she was not a spy and would not be beheaded—it was always troublesome. So she hid far away.

This place is still the ground of the imperial capital, not a battlefield. There is no martial law. There is a common man looking at the army from afar, it's nothing, right? What's more, if she hides farther away, it will be more reassuring. (To be continued......)