The late autumn wind seemed a little cool, and the two of them lay down together after drinking. The stars in the starry sky blinked like a gorgeous article, and Liu Zhixing said: "Lin Zhong, when did you say that you don't have to fight. ”

Lin Zhong said: "This, I don't know. ”

Drunk and spit out a breath of turbidity, the young man wanted to make a contribution, how could he not want to be lazy once. Liu Zhixing looked at the sky and said, "I don't want to be a soldier anymore, maybe I'll die that day, are you afraid." ”

Stretched out his hand and pressed it on Liu Zhixing's stomach, patted it lightly and said, "How can you not be afraid, you can still say that you studied seriously when you were a child." If I can go back, I'm a bastard waiting to die, what can I do if I don't stay in the army. How can the nobles be as easy as the eyes of the world, and besides, the kamikaze camp is the only army of the Lin clan in my Shuzhong, what can I do if I don't hold it tightly. ”

Liu Zhixing didn't speak for a long time, what Lin Zhong said was unusual for a family. Lin Zhong, who doesn't seem to care about anything, never gives up once he is serious. He is really the best of the four princes, and he doesn't think about the dukedom of the country, and he has spent a lot of money casually since he was a child, and he has never sent anyone under the fence.

The wealthy families of Daliang are really innumerable, and nearly half of the wealthy families of Daliang are gathered in the Taiping City of Nuoda. How can they get rid of their father's status when they often wander in the market, they can't do many things that others do, and they have to go if others don't go. Just like now in the army, Lin Zhong never thought of becoming a general.

How can you have your current status in the army when you first arrive, although you have elders to take care of you in the army, and you also have a relative military position. There is a big difference between the border army and the local army, and the one who can survive is not rolled out of the pile of dead people. Those young generals who stand under their fathers do not have enough military merits, how can they be convinced by the sincere hearts of the soldiers, and it is often more difficult than the generals who are killed on the battlefield. Liu Zhixing Lin Zhong felt deeply about this, one was the nephew of the previous coach, and the other was a disciple.

Today's thirteenth battalion kamikaze battalion is not as good as the first battalion of Changfeng, and it can be regarded as an ace army. But someone asked what they wanted, and not once. Liu Zhixing said: "After the Chu army has not moved here, I want to go home." I don't know if the big marshal can agree. ”

Lin Zhong said: "How can you disagree, your thirteenth battalion has only been established for more than a year, and it is not much worse than those old camps, and in the past year, a new army has become a well-known thirteenth battalion in the Chu army, and I also want to return to Shuzhong." I haven't been with my mother for many years, and you don't know that you rarely go home since you entered Taiping City. I haven't been back for two years since I joined the army, and now I can't remember what my mother looks like. ”

asked with a smile: "Sneak back and don't be afraid that Uncle Lin will beat you." ”

Lin Zhong, who was very tough, sat up and clenched his fists and said, "I'm afraid that I can still be afraid of him, I couldn't beat him with little strength before, but now you can still be afraid of my big shoulders and round waist." ”

Liu Zhixing didn't speak, looked at Lin Zhong with a smile, and stood up with Lin Zhong's shoulders, groggy and groggy. But there was never anything he wanted now, and he shouted: "Yulian, Yulian." "The echoes in the rolling hills are constant.

Because of Liu Zhixing's eyes, Lin Zhong felt uncomfortable, and immediately got up and said, "Zhixing, what I said is true, I won't lie to you." ”

Liu Zhixing, who was relaxed, still didn't speak, and kept talking to Lin Zhong. I saw Liu Zhixing smile, turned over and grabbed the horsewhip and shook it gently, galloping the horse. Lin Zhong, who was left with something to say, couldn't hold back, and shouted: "Zhixing wait for me." ”

Galloping all the way back to the barracks, except for the patrol officers, who had already fallen asleep. Lin Zhong kept talking along the way, and Liu Zhixing didn't hear it, so he walked into the camp tent and sat down slowly, saying, "I plan to stay here for a few days." ”

Lin Zhong said: "I'll leave tomorrow, there are still many things to deal with." ”

Sitting in front of the desk, he opened the paper and wrote by himself, Lin Zhong lay next to Liu Zhixing and asked, "What is this writing, don't talk to my brother." ”

Write down a few words quickly, and take out the seal and cover it. Handed it to Lin Zhong and said, "I've heard about the kamikaze camp, and the losses in which battle are quite serious. I'm afraid half of your belongings will be smashed inside. ”

Still didn't care about it, he said: "If you fight like that, you can still not die, and besides, there is no undefeated general, and the kamikaze battalion will not be defeated even if it has a large loss." "There are not many words on the paper, and the writing is a little compact, nothing more than names and numbers.

He happily stuffed the paper into his arms and said, "Good brother, good brother." "Just hug it.

Liu Zhixing hurriedly pushed it away and said: "These things will be sent to Hanlin tomorrow, he will arrange for you to send them over, there are not many things, it should be able to be emergency, if it still doesn't work, I'll find a way." ”

Sitting down again as he spoke, Lin Zhong was visibly tired. Take what you want until you are a person who can see it, and then you will fall asleep. Liu Zhixing looked at Lin Zhong, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep, spread out the paper and wrote the chapter. After finishing writing, it was late at night, and Liu Zhixing, who did not feel sleepy at all, spread out the paper again to write a letter to his family. With a smile on his face, it seems that the girl he likes is by his side, and he is still very worried about his father, and he is not young and goes to fight in person.

Liu Zhixing has been different from others since he was a child, especially he likes the chic and elegant poems of Shuangshuang, and Zhou Wen's fu is rigorous and substantial. Writing letters to the family with special care, putting the events of January into the pen and leaving it in my heart. The great scenery south of the beam is written on thin paper, and there is no pen on the dangerous battlefield, and there is mostly interesting and beautiful scenery.

The autumn wind outside the tent was whistling, and the paper was rustling in the tent. A dozen or so written letters were put aside, and there was already the thickness of a book. For more than two months, he had not sent a letter back to Beijing, so he sorted out dozens of letters from his family and put them in an envelope, put them aside, sealed them, and wrote down Liu Zhixing.

Looking at Lin Zhong, who was sleeping soundly, walked out of the tent alone, the autumn breeze was cool, especially the wind in the middle of the night. A little of the smell of wine dissipated in the autumn wind, and I looked at the north thousands of miles away, and there was a city and a girl in the north.

In the Qinglin Palace, only the sound of the piano was heard, and there was no crowd coming and going, and the old owner of a small palace did not come to the new owner. There are only four or five little palace maids cleaning in the palace, and there is no dust to clean every day. In particular, the two begonia flowers in front of the palace gate are already tall and towering in late autumn, and the emerald green branches and leaves are rainbow petals. A ray of sunlight is reflected in the early morning, and the dew drops are crystal clear.

The fingertips are slightly red, his face is haggard, and his makeup is withered. Yulian walked out of the palace, and these were the only people who were responsible for cleaning and taking care of food, clothing, and daily life. Yulian wanted to say something but couldn't say it, most of the strangers had nothing to say. I can't say anything if I want to, it seems that these young palace maids will only say hello. In addition to cleaning on time every day, it will only bring some exquisite food, and occasionally some novel dim sum tea.

A few palace maids in their twenties who never got up in the early morning came, and Yulian, who had never simply painted makeup, was pulled to measure the size. It was a person who said that he had said a lot of taboos in the palace, especially envy Yulian who lived in Qinglin Palace before entering the palace. This palace is in His Majesty's heart, no worse than the Jiaofang Palace.

After listening to the words of the palace maid of the Shangyi Bureau, Yulian was even more flustered, and left the empty room, leaving only one Tsing Yi. People in the world say that the bigger the house, the better, and at this time, Yulian feels that no matter how big the house is, it is just a house, not a home. A person was lying on the head of the bed and whimpering in a low voice, and no one listened to him when he was crying.

Looking at the small courtyard gate, a few times if she wanted to go out, the palace maid immediately knelt down and begged Yulian not to leave. Today, there are a few fewer palace maids in front of the courtyard gate, but there are two more guards. No one took a few steps to see this new master who had only come recently, and he was not the new master of Qinglin Palace if he had not been sealed for a day, and he still understood the etiquette rules.

When Yulian looked up, she saw a girl dressed in a palace maid's costume looking up at herself, and her face was covered with tears and showed a smile. After changing her clothes, she was considered to be a good fit, and when the girl saw her sister who had not seen her for a few days, she didn't care about the palace maid who had brought her to this palace and rushed away. threw it on her sister's chest and whimpered: "Sister Hongyi thought that she was imprisoned by His Majesty." ”

Looking at the red-clothed Yulian, who was even more sad than herself, she felt as if she was not so sad, and gently pushed away the crying red-clothed and said, "Sister, this is not good, Your Majesty just didn't let me leave here, and I was not embarrassed." ”

The red clothes wiped away their tears and laughed, and the palace maids in the courtyard avoided them one after another. The gate of the courtyard was also closed by the guards, and a palace gate was not a prison. The five palace maids are already accustomed to it, and they are not the maids of Qinglin Palace. The original maids have all left, and they have only been here for a few months. I didn't expect a new owner to come soon, and it was a young girl. I also heard that His Majesty's birthday presented a song "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song", which attracted the attention of the emperor like a celestial person.

Get the favor of His Majesty, that is, the sparrow flies on the branch and becomes a phoenix, how can a woman in the world have an easier opportunity to climb higher than this, often the sky does not follow the popularity. I heard that the concubines of the palace began to play the piano, and when they talk about these, they can always talk about it in private. The five palace maids whispered and left together, and said: "I heard that it is the light of His Royal Highness the King of Qi, and it is a great musician to be able to pop up the "Neon Clothes and Feather Song". ”

Another palace maid bowed her head and said, "It's not luck yet, let's be careful." The harem is a mother with a good temper and a deep scheming! Otherwise, His Royal Highness the King of Shangqi who can hook up with him may be a Hongchen woman who looks better. ”

"It's also that the ladies in the palace were not a big beauty when they were young, that is, a matter of a few years. Do you say that Miss Ji is stupid, she entered the palace when she was young and beautiful, and she can accompany His Majesty for a few years. "For this unobtrusive palace maid, several people hurriedly stopped it, so that anyone who wanted to hear that their heads had to move. The five of them are quite good, but they are just palace maids under the status of the Shangyi Bureau, maybe they will not be able to see the noble concubines in their lives, how dare they say it in other places. If you accidentally sell your closest sister for promotion, you may be able to get the favor of a lady to become a personal maid.

Yulian took the hand of the red cloth into the palace and said, "How are the lady in red and the sister-in-law?" ”

Hongyi said: "Sister, you don't know, the house didn't wait for my sister to go back and the lights didn't go out overnight." The lady and the young lady waited all night, and the next day they received a holy decree that the elder sister would live in the palace for a while, and the lady went to sleep. In the next few days, the more uneasy he became, and after Yang Gongzi went there, he didn't know who to scold anyway. After scolding, I left and didn't know where to go, and then Zhang Gongzi was led by the shopkeeper and also went, so I didn't know what to say. Later, I heard Xiaozhao say that Zhang Gongzi would rather not be the champion and break into the harem to meet his sister, but Yu Jian, who was not that dog, couldn't stop him. Later, the shopkeeper woman discussed that I should come to the palace to take care of my sister first, and then they would find a way, otherwise they would have to wait until the lord and the eldest prince returned. By the way, when I entered the palace, it seemed that someone came from Huangqu, and they called Mrs. Lu my sister's master. ”

Listening to the red clothes talk a lot, it was actually useless. Yulian felt relieved, and the depression and sadness accumulated for many days were all gone at this moment. I feel that it's nice to have someone around, or red. Originally, I had a stomach full of bitterness to pour out, and I was relieved to hear Hongyi keep talking about the things that people I knew outside and doing. Squinting at the endless stream of little girls, a sad thing is like a very interesting story.

Yulian sent the dim sum to the hand of the red cloth, and the little girl who ate the dim sum had no worries. Yulian thinks that this kind of life is very good, as long as there is food, there is no worry. The emperor's words were not said but recorded in his heart, and he practiced the nameless song for a while, and said that he could leave the palace but there was no time. At this time, the girl misses the distant boy a little, and he is not able to leave this deep palace with him.