Chapter 30: A Break from the Pen Kills a Hundred Flowers (3)

Before the sun set, Lu Tanwei finally stopped writing.

He threw the pen away after drawing and said to the ladies, "Let's go." ”

The ladies have too sore legs, and their tendons can't be loosened for a while, most of them are hunched over, and the picture is a little funny for a while.

Lu Tan beckoned Xiang Ye and Dong Di to come and see the painting, Xiang Ye walked to his side and found that he had changed the color of his skirt to gray, and the original brightness suddenly became solemn, which was very conspicuous and out of place in this group of people.

She asked, "Why do you want to change this color?" ”

Lu Tanwei hugged his head and tilted his head back to her: "You are naturally suitable for light." ”

Xiang Ye smiled.

As soon as Dong Di saw the painting, she looked a little stupid, she didn't know what the figure painting was about, but she felt that Lu Tanwei drew everyone's gods, although their expressions were roughly the same, either they stiffened their lips slightly, or their faces were elongated because they stood for a long time, but once you looked closely, you found that everyone's face was different, and the key seemed to be two eyebrows and one mouth.

She looked at herself carefully, and then looked at Xiang Ye carefully, and suddenly felt that this gray dress was really good with her, and the faint plain made the taste of dust obvious. The most beautiful should be Hua Chengyan, who has been smiling for so long, but her whole face is not a little rigid, standing behind, and her extravagance is still pressing.

Dong Di admired Lu Tanwei even more, and when she wanted to say hello and look back, she found that Lu Tanwei had left early, only Xiang Ye and Hua Chengyan were standing arm-in-arm waiting for her.

The three of them walked side by side on the way out of the palace, and they had good luck along the way, and they didn't meet any mothers.

Hua Chengyan couldn't hold back and asked them, "How about the painting?" ”

Dong Di knew that the reason why they didn't dare to come around to look at it after finishing the painting was because Lu Tanwei's temper was too weird, and the most annoying thing was to look around his painting after he had just finished painting. According to his original words: "When you come around, the aura of the painting is all dirty, and the good painting becomes a bad painting." ”

The emperor has few preferences in his life, but he loves to appreciate paintings, so he can be regarded as extremely favored. He didn't want people to look around his paintings, he loved to keep a straight face, the emperor didn't care about him, and he followed this rule, only waiting for the pen and ink to dry and others left, so that people could send them over and enjoy them slowly.

The emperor is still like this, how can other people dare to break the rules, they can only look at Red Xiang Ye and Dong Di in their hearts.

Dong Di replied to her: "Lu Tanwei is really amazing, she painted Sister Hua as beautiful as a race immortal, and anyone who looks at it has to be attracted." ”

Hua Chengyan smiled slightly, but the strength of pinching the handkerchief tightened.

Xiang Ye took over: "Although Sister Hua is captivating the country and the city, the young ladies of each family also have different styles, take a closer look, and each has its own taste." ”

Hua Chengyan relieved her strength, smiled even more, and said, "When the painting is transmitted to the frontier, Ye Ye, you will receive a letter from a carriage again." ”

Dong Di laughed, and Xiang Ye blushed when he was said. Last time, Jian Yunzhen sent someone from the frontier to carry things, and Yan Jue led the family to dismantle it, but as soon as it was opened, other items were scattered and scattered, and on the cushion of a carriage, there was a letter from Jian Yunzhen to her.

Although Xiang Ye was made shy, his heart was really warm.

She never reads much, only opens one a day, and always reads it several times. Although they are thousands of miles away and stay for a few days, to a certain extent, they have reached the unity of mood changes. When she opened the mailbox, she was extremely fast, and she handed over the letters to Ah Shu. In fact, I didn't dare to read more, for fear that I would read the letter one day, and that I would not receive the letter one day.

The autumn of the border is hemp.

Today, it was early in the morning, and Jian Yunqi had set up his troops and let the ten thousand troops line up. Everyone is standing, but few are bold.

What ordinary soldiers are most afraid of is not to go to the battlefield to fight, but to worry that no matter how hard they try, they will not be able to save the "defeat" in the mouth of "Er Shi". ”

Jian Yunzhen stood on a high place, overlooking the army. The left and right lieutenants are lined up on both sides, holding halberds majesticly.

Jian Yunqi shouted in a hoarse voice: "We who are soldiers and fight have always been raised by the state, pampered by our parents and relatives, and respected and loved by all the people. This is because everyone trusts us and believes that we can stand up when the country is in danger, regardless of our own life or death, to defend our family and country! Some people are desperate in front of the front, so that others can settle in the back. We've been spending enough time with the rats in Shan Guo. They shouted and scolded all day long, but they didn't dare to attack the city, because they were afraid of our Jianguo in their hearts. We will make him more afraid, and force them to go back to their own country, and they will not dare to insult our people and plunder our things again. God doesn't open his eyes, and if he doesn't clean up these villains who have no conscience and no morals, let us do the right thing for heaven. Let the sky see what my Jianguo's soldiers and real men should look like! ”

The blood of the soldiers was adjusted, and the sentence shouted loudly: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”

Jian Yunqi waved his hand, and let the two lieutenants cut the thick rope, and the red cloth that had just stood in front of the army fell in an instant, and there were about a hundred soldiers standing inside, each soldier was holding a tray, and a copper coin was placed on the tray.

Jian Yunzhen shouted again: "We really can't fight the sky, but the martial god opened his eyes and still stood on our side, leaving us a way to live." Master Ershi sent someone to hand me a bag before the march, saying that he would open it when he reached the frontier. The bag said, let me prepare for the war, pick more than 100 soldiers, together with the sky to throw my Jianguo copper coins, if the copper coins landed, all literally upward, it means that we have asked for the mercy of the Martial God, the Martial God will bless us to win this battle, reverse the original measured providence. Today, I am with all the soldiers to watch everyone toss coins. I beg the Martial God to have mercy on my country, bless my army to defeat the enemy, and return triumphantly! After saying that, he stood up with a halberd in one hand, knelt on the spot, and looked up at the sky.

All the soldiers were moved and knelt down. The sky was clear and clear, and it was much bluer than before, but because of the pious kneeling people on the earth, I don't know how much sorrow I had.

Si Ming was moved, it turned out that the most beautiful place for people was here, knowing that he couldn't do it, knowing that it was difficult to break into the blue sky, knowing that he was going to die, but he tried his best to live out the traces.

Zhong Yi waved the banner, and some of the soldiers trembled their hands, and some clenched their fists and held the copper coin in their hands.

When Zhong Yi waved the flag for the second time, all the soldiers threw coins into the sky. The venue was as quiet as a backwater, and for a while, only the sound of the tower and the fall of the tower could be heard.

The general who led more than 100 people shouted: "Start from a row by column, report the direction!" ”

The first soldier looked down with sweat on his head, and then shouted with tears in his eyes: "Literally up!" ”

The second voice of gnashing teeth was heard: "Literally! ”

The third trembled and hissed: "Literally up!" ”

Fourth, fifth...... shouted the same four words one after another, every time he shouted, the fists on the side of the soldier's hand were clenched a little, and every time he shouted, the tears in the soldier's eyes burst into his eyes, and every time he shouted, the side face of the soldier was dried and cracked by the wind.

Until the last person, with tears on his face, cried out in his throat: "Report to the general, the last one, literally!" ”

The whole audience lost their weapons, cried and cheered, and shouted different things.

Jian Yunqi bit his mouth, held back his tears, supported the halberd, and slowly stood up.

I don't know who led the way, the voices of the audience slowly aligned, getting louder and louder, more and more exciting, and they shouted from their hearts: "Jian Guo will win!" Jane will win! ”

Zhong Yi clenched the flagpole, and the two tear stains on his face were moistened again.

He only found out last night what Jian Yunzhen meant by "waiting" on the night when the lights were dry.

He watched as the people he had arranged went one by one to pick up the copper plates on the ground, and the soldiers were not allowed to take them. From so far away, he seemed to see the regret of those soldiers who couldn't take home the copper coins commemorating this moment, but he saw even more the thoughts of all the soldiers and the blood of the fight.

He turned his face sideways, looked at the calm Jian Yunzhen, and thought, "When there is no god to provide, there is always someone who can force himself and turn into a god who is believed in." Such a person may be the reincarnation of a god. Even if it wasn't, it was a hundred times stronger than God. ”