Chapter Ninety-Seven: Crossing the River

Zhang Xuan didn't really have any thoughts about Qin Huai Bayan before. It's just a verbal mention, but I don't think of this consequence. made him smile a little bitterly, peeked at Dong Xiaowan's eyes, and said: "Please rest assured, Miss Dong, this is just a misunderstanding, let's rest overnight today, and I will send you back early tomorrow morning." ”

"If the general doesn't look down on the concubine." Dong Xiaowan's tone was flat, and he said: "You should ask the general to kill the concubine, don't send the concubine back." ”

"Why?" Zhang Xuan asked a little incomprehensibly.

"You men are all the same, I spent the night here, even if it was a thousand good before, after today, it is just a pair of broken shoes. After I go back, let Mao Lang settle me, even if Mao Lang is the same to me, how can I bear to make Mao Lang embarrassed by marrying a mere cheap. If the general doesn't want to do it, just one sentence, Dong Xiaowan will break it himself. Dong Xiaowan said.

"Then why don't you die now?" He Hutou said.

"As a concubine, life and death are not free." Dong Xiaowan said lightly: "General Zhang should know." ”

That's true, Zhang Xuan only needs to think about it to understand.

If Dong Xiaowan dies here today, in the eyes of outsiders, he must have offended Zhang Xuan greatly, and the impostor may not be able to escape Zhang Xuan's anger.

Dong Xiaowan is worried, even if she wants to die, she can't get it.

Zhang Xuan frowned when he heard He Hutou speak like this, and said, "Hutou, what did you say." How can you just force people to die? ”

He Hutou replied to the question and said: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, before my sister came, I had already explained that there were one or two women by your side, so you don't need to report to her." ”

Zhang Xuan smiled secretly in his heart, although he respected Luo Yujiao, he was not a person who was afraid of guilt. He has adapted to many things at this time, and he also knows that even if Dong Xiaowan is left behind today, even if Luo Ru knows about it, he will not blame him. He was not afraid that Luo Yujiao would not accept Dong Xiaowan, but felt that even if he really wanted to take a concubine, he would have to inform Luo Yujiao.

This is the most respectful respect for a wife, and furthermore. Dong Xiaowan is such a bleak beauty carved from jade, Zhang Xuan has a sense of guilt at first glance, as if he has become a bully of men and women, and his interest is dissipated when he thinks of this.

There is also the heart to share a bed with.

Zhang Xuan sighed slightly and said, "You can stay here today." ”

Then he took He Hu's head and left here. And the servants took care of Dong Xiaowan.

After Dong Xiaowan saw Zhang Xuan leave, the courage in her heart seemed to be dissipated in an instant. Falling on the head of the bed, her hair drooping down with a little moisture, she took out a pair of scissors from under the pillow, aimed them at her neck, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't do it. "Snap" slammed into the ground. Silently said in his heart: "Mao Lang."

, Mao Lang. ”

So again and again, but he didn't dare to declare it, lest he be heard. Causing trouble for the sake of risking the frontier.

It's just that Dong Xiaowan spent a few years to make herself fall in love with Mao Bijiang, Dong Xiaowan's body, in the eyes of others, is just an object that can be given away at any time, but how can the feelings that have been engraved in her heart be easily changed?

"Brother-in-law." He Hutou said: "This sister is so beautiful, if you don't want it, how about sending it to me?" ”

It seems that He Yilong has been away for a long time, and He Hutou has gradually eased up from his sadness, and brought out the naughty energy of his age.

"Go." Zhang Xuan subconsciously said: "How can you give it away casually?" ”

He Hutou said with a wicked smile: "I know, just don't rob my brother-in-law." With that, he ran away.

Zhang Xuan saw He Hutou leave, his heart suddenly moved, and he said secretly: "The so-called I am pitiful, let alone the old slave?" I see that Dong Xiaowan is the same. ”

In fact, Dong Xiaowan is beautiful, but Zhang Xuan has not seen a beauty in later generations, of course, it is all on the Internet or on TV, but Dong Xiaowan's most touching thing is that weak, sad, and graceful temperament.

made Zhang Xuan suddenly feel a trace of pity, which reminded him of the little county lord of Tang County.

A lonely purge surged into Zhang Xuan's heart, and he said secretly: "Forget it, one more bite of food for her to eat, it's not much, let Yujiao deal with it in the future." ”

Zhang Xuan easily found a room. The servant ordered the lamp to light up, clean it up, and prepare to sleep, but saw another word on the table, Zhang Xuan took the lamp and looked at it, but saw that it was written: "The sun and the moon are often hanging in the world, and the sea does not hold Hanjin soup." ”

This pair of words, the pen is strong, is the face of the body.

If Zhang Xuan had been allowed to appreciate it before, Zhang Xuan would not have appreciated it at all. In ancient times, in the past few years, the brush words could not be said to be practiced. But at least it can be written. I also have a little appreciation for some calligraphy and paintings.

These fourteen big characters, among which the anger of grief and indignation, jumped out. In addition, the words and sentences, whether it is Han or Tang, are actually said to be Ming. Shanglian implies that the sun and the moon often hang in the sky, and although the rogue has the ability to do it for a while, he will be defeated in the future. And the Jintang City left by Emperor Taizu is not enough to rely on, what is worth relying on? It's the human heart.

The words are endless, but the meaning is not endless.

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but slap the knot: "Good sentence." ”

Looking at the payment again, it was Li Dongjun.

secretly said in his heart: "But you know who this Li Dongjun is?" ”

Zhang Xuan secretly remembered in his heart, although the poems were just a small road, but looking at the skills in the poems, it was good to be an attendant by Zhang Xuan's side. He's missing someone like that.

With the advancement of the formalization of Cao Ying, Zhang Xuan has many orders and notices to be issued, although Zhang Su is now working on his behalf. But Zhang Xuan can't keep Zhang

Su stayed by his side, and he had to be released, Zhang Xuan secretly took this matter to heart.

After being busy on the second day, I remembered this incident again, and asked the old man in the Yangzhou Mansion, who is Li Dongjun?

Someone then said: "It's Young Master Li Sheng of the Linhuai Hou family, and his name is Dongjun." ”

At the mention of Li Sheng, Zhang Xuan had some impressions and said: "But the people who went out of the city that day? ”

"Exactly."

"Where is it now?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"If you go to the city, you don't come down."

Zhang Xuan invited Cao Zongyu over again to ask, but there was no news, only that the corpses of the officers and soldiers who died in battle were buried together on Shugang, and now they can't be found.

Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart, and didn't ask anymore, but just ordered Zheng Lian to put away the words.

I think that in the future, I will never see Li Dongjun in his prime again.

The more this was the case, the more Zhang Xuan hated killing. I only feel that my hands have long been washed clean. But between killing people and being killed, Zhang Xuan has no choice at all, between dying himself and dying, Zhang Xuan can only choose to die others.

Even if the other party is a good person.

Zhang Xuan only left himself with a slight sigh.

Zhang Xuan reorganized his troops and horses in Yangzhou, controlled Yangzhou City, and tried to block the canal, hinder the reinforcements from Huai'an from going south, and collect various prefectures and counties.

Fengyang Mansion is wanted, but not wanted, but Yangzhou Mansion must not be lost.

Without him, guard the river and guard the Huai first. Based on the regime in the south of the Yangtze River, the last strategy is to treat the Yangtze River as a natural danger, and finally push the front to the north of the Huai River, in Zhang Xuan's view, the most important thing is to protect all the prefectures and counties on the north bank of the Yangtze River in his own hands.

Therefore, Fengyang Mansion can give up if it can't do it, but Yangzhou Mansion can't give up.

This is not just what Zhang Xuan means, Luo Rucai, Zhang Zhen and others all mean this.

Just when Zhang Xuan was busy, a letter had already rushed to the camp of Cao Ying in Jiangpu.

The north of the Yangtze River, from Yangzhou to Hezhou, these hundreds of miles of river banks have become the actual control of Cao Ying, Cao Ying's fast horses come and go unimpeded, within a day or two, they will arrive in Jiangpu camp.

This is not the first time Zhang Xuan has reported the situation, and the distance is not far, Zhang Xuan fully understands the principle of asking for instructions early and reporting late, and the situation in Yangzhou City is almost a report a day.

Luo Rucai leaned on the tiger skin seat, and his body felt thinner and thinner. If the sick look on his face is not concealed, he can see it at a glance, he read Zhang Xuan's letter, smiled lightly and said: "Go to a million taels of silver, what else do you ask, Mr. Zhang, you come to thank Zhang Xuan and tell Zhang Xuan that this silver has been rewarded to him." ”

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