Wei Qing smiled reluctantly and said to Qi Muge: "You go out for a while, I have something to say to Miss Zhao." ”

Qimuge said yes and walked out the door. Wei Qing saw that her slender figure was almost at the door, and suddenly remembered something, and called Qi Muge to instruct again: "Don't go far, just wait outside the tent, if there is any accident, call me loudly immediately." ”

Qi Muge's face turned red, knowing that Wei Qing was afraid that he would be forcibly taken away by other officers, and the scene in the big school field really frightened her, how dare she leave Wei Qing half a step, nodded and agreed immediately, and went out.

Zhao Yueru looked at Wei Qing and felt a little panicked in her heart. Wei Qingke has never done anything so solemnly before, I don't know what's going on today?

She smiled reluctantly and said, "You care about her very much." ”

Wei Qing also smiled, but how ugly and ugly that smile was, he looked at Zhao Yueru and said, "I only have you in my heart, you know this." ”

Zhao Yueru's face was slightly red, and she looked at Wei Qing and replied softly: "I only have you in my heart." Her breath was a little rapid, her eyes were blurring, and her lips were slightly open.

Wei Qing didn't lean in, just looked at Zhao Yueru, as if there were tears in his eyes.

Zhao Yueru was even more shocked in her heart, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you?" What do you want to talk to me about? Say it! ”

Wei Qing sighed and relayed Ma Chao's words to Zhao Yueru.

Zhao Yueru was stunned for a moment.

She also knew that this day would come sooner or later, but it came so suddenly that she couldn't bear it. She sat there for a long time, tears slowly streaming down.

Wei Qing saw a great sorrow in his heart, sat beside Zhao Yueru, hugged her in his arms, kissed her face, and didn't know what to say.

I don't know how long later, there was a sneeze from Qimug outside. It turned out that it was already dark, and Qimuge didn't wear thick clothes when he went out, and he stood outside for so long, and he caught a cold.

Zhao Yueru pushed Wei Qing away, wiped her tears, and raised her voice to call Qi Muge in.

Qimuge entered the room, still standing with his head bowed and motionless. Zhao Yueru tried to smile and said to Qi Muge, "You sit down." I'm leaving, and it's up to you to take care of Wei Gongzi in the future. ”

Qi Muge raised his head suddenly, his dark eyes turned, his eyes were full of fear, and he asked in a lost voice, "Why did my sister leave?" She was afraid that she was alone in the world of the Han army, and this danger was really unpredictable.

Zhao Yueru sighed: "It's not me who wants to leave, it's someone who forced me to go." When she said this, her eyes flashed, and she said to Wei Qing: "Please discuss with General Ma, there is no one in my hometown anymore, but I have a relative in Hebei, I wonder if I can follow the army across the river, and after crossing the river, I will go to that relative?" ”

Although Wei Qing knew that this method would not last for a few days, because the army would cross the river in three days, he really didn't want Zhao Yueru to go, and Zhao Yueru lived alone, which was indeed not a way, and she was also happy when she heard that she had relatives in Hebei, so she nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "I believe that General Ma will definitely agree to this." ”

Qi Muge watched these two people come up with a solution, and she was also happy in her heart, at least she didn't have to live alone in the Han military camp, although Wei Qing was a good person, but she must be a Han person, she was secretly anxious in her heart, I don't know if Wan Yan Wushu is trying to save herself?

Wanyan Wushu didn't have time to think of anything now, he was angry with Zamuhe. He himself didn't understand why this Zamuhe was so nosy.

Although he still had a smile on his face, the smile had stiffened, and Zamuhe didn't notice this subtle change at all, and was still saying: "Lord Wang, Gu Weidong is a Han general, we have been defeated this time, several commanders have been killed in battle, and you want to put him back, the last general really doesn't understand what you mean, and many other generals don't understand either, so the public pushes the last one to ask." ”

"You don't have to understand." Wan Yan Wushu finally spoke, "This matter is the highest decision, and it has nothing to do with you, now, do you understand?" You're good to go. With that, he turned and went into the back tent.

Zamuhe stood there dumbfounded. Zuo Xianwang's series of words made him not even have a chance to express his opinions, and he left after speaking, ignoring him at all.

He sighed and turned to leave the tent. King Zuo Xian said that this was the highest decision, and they had no choice but to obey.

Wanyan Wushu slowly collapsed on his bed.

He felt that the bed was too big, the tent was too empty, the surroundings were too quiet, in short, everything was wrong.

Why? Why is this so wrong? Could it be because he was angry with Zamuhe just now? He thought and thought, and finally figured it out: because his Qimug was not around!

He grabbed the pillow and bit it into his mouth.

Gu Shangshu was gritting his teeth at the moment.

He received a secret letter from Wan Yan Wushu, telling him that he would release his son, but if he couldn't find a way to kill Wei Qing as soon as possible, they would seriously consider publishing some of the letters.

Gu Shangshu didn't try his best, in order to kill Wei Qing, he framed and planted it, and even sent killers, but in the end they all failed. I don't know why Wei Qing is so difficult.

He understands the meaning of Yan Wushu, now people have a few of his handwritten letters in their hands, and he now has one more letter as soon as he returns to the family, so his son is already dispensable for the Jin people, instead of raising it, it is better to give it back as a favor, the problem is, this favor is not so easy to repay, this has to be paid back by Wei Qing's head, but now he has no power, because he has been on leave to the emperor for three months, and has given all his power to Jiang Shilang!

He raised his head, looked at the yellow calendar, counted the date in his heart, and was secretly anxious.

Three days later, there were many guns on the side of the South River. Since the morning, it has been so lively every three quarters, and it is almost noon, and it is still so tossed.

Wei Qing sat in the tent, covering his ears with his hands, frowning deeply.

He's so upset right now. He received a letter from Jiang Xiaoyu. Jiang Xiaoyu seriously questioned him in the letter if he had already put on her jade pendant, and strictly forbade him to find other women, otherwise, what does hum mean ------ hum, Wei Qing doesn't know.

These are small things, and the seemingly unrelated words at the end of the letter are big things.

Jiang Xiaoyu said that Gu Weidong actually came back, and was blown into an anti-gold hero, saying that he resisted the strong enemy, although he was finally captured, he would rather die than give in, and finally used his courage to convince the enemy and let the enemy let him back. She once suggested that her father investigate whether Gu Weidong was really so brave, but she was reprimanded by her father, because this thing really didn't have to be investigated, not to mention that His Majesty the Emperor must not want a general Chang who has been molded into a hero to become a bear again. Therefore, Gu Weidong was wearing flowers in the capital at this time.

Wei Qing's head grew big as soon as he saw these words.

This disaster star has not only returned, but also become an anti-gold hero, so isn't the next thing to be promoted? No matter how strong Jiang Shilang is, he can't suppress this kind of heroic official and not give him promotion, right? He is now General Chang, and he is promoted to General Dingyuan, is it possible that he will replace Wu Ming to command the Left Route Army next? Even if it wasn't, it would be troublesome enough to send him to Wu Ming as his deputy. Thinking of this, can his head not hurt? And the cannon went off every three moments, which made his head hurt even more.

The sound of the trumpets finally stopped.

Wei Qing's breath was only half relieved, and the sound of the horn and the drum sounded at the same time. He shook his head helplessly, and had to put on his armor and walk out the door. He knew it was time to cross the river.

Da Sima personally designed a very creative and extremely treacherous way to cross the river.

Since the morning, the cannon has been constantly fired, so that the Jin army on the opposite bank can not figure out when the Han army will cross the river, and at noon, it is when people are sleepy and horses are tired, and the Han army crosses the river in a big way!

Da Sima stood at the bow of the boat, majestic---- or he felt majestic, and pointed the sword in his hand forward: "Drive the boat!" ”

In fact, there is no need for him to say, the ships are ten feet away from the shore. But if he didn't say this, he really didn't shake his majesty enough.

On the Nanhe River, there are white sails, dozens of warships are fighting, and the big "Han" flag on the boat is fluttering in the wind.

Wei Qing stood on the boat, looking at the approaching shore, and felt a little emotion in his heart. Although this operation was really a bit hasty, why didn't he want to cross the river to the north as soon as possible?

Someone beside him was crying. Wei Qing looked sideways, but it was Liu Qi. Liu Qi cried with tears on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "It's been three years, it's been three years." ”

Wei Qing's eyes suddenly became a little sour.

Yes, it's been three years, across the river, and the people of the Han Dynasty have been ravaged by foreign races for three years, and they can't see their own army until today! He began to blame himself in his heart: if you think about tactics, it is indeed not a good time to cross the river now, but for those people who are looking forward to the king day and night, even an hour in the morning is good.

The wind seemed to know the anxious mood of the Han army, and it was clear that the wind was the weakest at noon, but today the sails were blowing and bulging, and the boat was rushing forward against the waves.

It's coming, it's almost there!

Everyone's heart was raised, the bow was wound, the knife was unsheathed, ready to fight at any time.

Four or five warships rushed to the shore almost simultaneously. "Kill~~~" The soldiers jumped off the boat one after another, wading into the shallow water on the shore and rushing straight up with a loud shout, all of them determined to die.

On the shore, the peach and willow are green, and the grass is green. Although it is close to early autumn, the weather in Jiangnan is still warm, and the change of seasons is not yet visible. A few sparrows, standing drowsy on the branches of the trees in the midday sun, were awakened by the shouts of killing, and they squeaked and fluttered and flew up to the sky.

The soldiers rushed across the riverbank, rushed up the embankment, rushed across the embankment, rushed into the field.

There was peace all around, and there was not even a single figure of a golden soldier.