After receiving Sun Xun's truce letter, Han Yuan couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he had to discuss the content of the letter with Zhu Yifeng, and Zhu Yifeng's opinion was to agree to Sun Xun's request.

As far as his heart is concerned, Han Yuan is still willing to make peace, after all, his current power is not strong enough, and fighting on the two fronts in the north and south has really overdrawn his ability, and the longer this situation continues, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

After careful consideration, the won agreed to Sun Xun's armistice agreement, and both sides withdrew their troops.

Han Won collected his troops and returned to the state city, and the Zhongzhou army that surrounded the state city dispersed in a hurry. The Zhongzhou army besieged the state city for nearly half a month, and they couldn't take it for a long time, and they were already sluggish, and Han Yuan suddenly freed up his hands from Nanping Mansion, and they were naturally powerless to stop it.

Of the 50,000 Chu troops in Nanping, although they lost 10,000, they still had 40,000 people. After the Zhongzhou army withdrew from the state city, this time it became Bai Junwu who was caught between the north and the south. To the north of the Zhongzhou army is Li Kui's 30,000 Chu army, although the 30,000 Chu army is less than half at this time, but Bei'an Mansion has not been captured.

Bai Junwu wanted to withdraw immediately, but Yang Wuwu asked him to go and wait, because Bei'an Mansion couldn't support it for long, as long as the Zhongzhou army tried harder, I believed that the Chu army would be defeated.

"Mr. Yang, you have also seen the ability of the Zhongzhou Army, if we don't withdraw now, I'm afraid that we won't be able to leave if we want to. My father repeatedly told me that I must preserve my strength. Under the barracks, Bai Junwu's tone had lost the smugness he had a few days ago, and now he just wanted to withdraw quickly.

"Childe, the old man thinks that he must go, but I will wait for the labor master to move the crowd to Chuzhou, and if I don't attack an inch, I will return in embarrassment, I am afraid that it will be bad for the reputation of the Bai family." Yang Wuwu sighed.

"Then what does Mr. Yang mean that you have to take Bei'an Mansion?" Bai Junwu asked.

Yang Wuwu nodded, and said: "The Chu army in Nanping has just finished the battle, and it must be exhausted at this time, I think it will not be more than ten days, but I am afraid that I will not be able to come to Bei'an, so let the soldiers work harder and attack the city with all their might, if Bei'an cannot be captured within ten days, it will be providential, and it will not be too late to withdraw at that time." ”

Bai Junwu felt that what he said made sense, and the matter was settled.

…

As soon as Han Yuan returned to the state city, he couldn't wait to rush back to the Hou Mansion. It was only then that he knew that Jiang Luoyue had died in childbirth.

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, it hit his head squarely, and Han Yuan, who heard the bad news, suddenly stood unsteady and fainted on the ground.

This is terrible, everyone hurriedly helped him onto the couch, and quickly sent someone to invite the doctors of the whole city to treat him. Fortunately, the doctor said that there was no major problem, but the incident hit him too hard, and he couldn't accept it at once.

"Wake up! Big brother wakes up! ”

Han Won fainted for a whole day, and did not wake up until the middle of the night. Komatsu, who was guarding the bedside, saw him open his eyes and shouted excitedly.

Since Jiaxian, Komatsu has been living in the Han family, usually either running errands for Han Yuan, or learning poetry and books with Han Xian, and occasionally helping Lin Miao take care of family affairs.

Lin Miao, who was secretly crying on the side, listened to Komatsu's words, immediately stopped sobbing and hurriedly walked to Han won's bedside.

"What's the matter, why am I lying here?" Han Yuan asked slowly.

Xiao Song hesitated, not knowing whether to tell him about the matter again, turned his head to look at Lin Miao, who hurriedly shook his head at him.

Seeing that Xiao Song didn't answer, Han Yuan rubbed his forehead and asked again, "By the way, what about Yue'er?" Where did she go? ”

After saying this, Han Yuan suddenly remembered the bad news before, and the whole person was stunned all of a sudden. After a long time, he suddenly sat up from the couch, and Lin Miao hurriedly approached and helped him put on his shoes and socks.

"Yue'er, she really ......" Han Yuan grabbed Lin Miao's hand and stared at her eyes, but the words suddenly came to his lips but suddenly couldn't speak.

Seeing that Han Yuan had already remembered that a long pain was better than a short pain, Lin Miao didn't want to hide it from him anymore, so she simply nodded heavily.

When Han Yuan heard this, he didn't have any more emotional out-of-control, just sat in a daze for a long time, and finally got up and said to the two, "Take me to see her." ”

At this time, Jiang Luoyue had been dead for five days, and because Lin Miao wanted Han Yuan to see her for the last time, he did not bury her, but placed her in a large ice cellar.

Accompanied by Lin Miao and his subordinates, Han Yuan came to the ice cellar where the river and the moon were placed.

It was the height of summer, but the cellar was full of ice, so it was unusually cold. Everyone held the lamp and cautiously followed Han Won, for fear that he would have another accident.

Han Yuan walked to Jiang Luoyue's side, only to see her lying quietly on a low couch, as if she was asleep.

"Yue'er, you sleep so well, can you open your eyes and look at me?" Han Yuan squatted down, gently took her hand, and said in a low voice.

Jiang Luoyue's hand was still wearing the bracelet that Han Won bought for her a few months ago, which was an azure bracelet without a single flaw. Han Yuan stared at the bracelet for a moment, and suddenly felt that his face was hot, and it turned out that he had burst into tears before he knew it.

"Why are tears hot?" Han Won seemed to be asking his deceased wife, and he seemed to be asking himself.

The subordinates stood silently behind him, and no one said anything to disturb him.

"Go back, all of you." Han Won did not turn his head to command everyone.

When the people heard this, they only took a few steps back, and did not dare to go far.

"Get out! Get out! Han Won said angrily.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do, Lin Miao made a look, and everyone had to retreat one after another.

The light in the ice cellar was not good, Lin Miao did not leave, but held the lamp in his hand and stood silently not far away.

"Yue'er, open your eyes and look at me."

"Thief God! Why are you doing this to me? ”

"Woo..."

Han Yuan didn't know that Lin Miao was behind him, he squatted beside Jiang Luoyue, and suddenly cried, at first it was just a small sob, but then it became a howling cry.

Lin Miao stood aside, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him in her heart. She suddenly envied the dead Jiang Luoyue, a woman, in this life, there can be a man who is so sad and crying for herself, even if she is dead, she can be blind.

Han Yuan whined, and he didn't know how many hours he cried, turned his head, and suddenly saw Lin Miao behind him.

"Why are you still there?" Han Yuan said lightly.

Lin Miao shook her head and stood in place. It's a pity that she was born dumb, otherwise she really wanted to say a few words to comfort Han won.

Han Yuan turned his head and stopped talking, his eyes widened, staring at Jiang Luoyue on the low couch motionlessly, wanting to imprint her appearance in his heart.

Lin Miao quietly walked up to him and squatted next to him holding the lamp until Han Won finally decided to leave here.

"Let's go, don't disturb Yue'er, let her sleep well." Han Yuan suddenly stood up and walked towards the outside of the ice cellar.

…

On the second day, Han Yuan immediately ordered his troops and horses to kill Bei'an Mansion, but unfortunately he was still one step late.