Chapter 8: The Storm Changes, the War Begins
Lin Qing's life is like this, occasionally go to enjoy the flowers, taste tea, and then go to the Zizhu Hall to walk around, everything is safe, plain and stable, Lin Qing wants to go on like this, and it doesn't hurt to die in this deep palace all the time.
But life can't always be stable, there will always be some annoying trivial things in life, and there will always be things that happen that catch you off guard.
It was another night, but this day was a little different, and it began to rain in the afternoon, and it was a little too big, as if it were going to finish the whole spring rain today.
Lin Qing sat in front of the table in the side room, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and the candlelight shone on her milky white face, making people unable to take their eyes off, holding the book taken from the study in her hand, and the whole person was full of laziness. There is a window on her side, which is now branched out, and there is moist air drifting into the house with the wind, Lin Qing is a little cool, looking up at the rain outside the window, it is still falling, it is getting heavier and heavier, Lin Qing is also a little strange, is the rain in early spring so heavy.
A little rain fell on the edge of the window and splashed on the table, Lin Qing put down the book and told Xiaohuan to close the window, tightened the clothes on his body, felt a little cold, shook his head, and looked at the dim candlelight on the table, Lin Qing felt a little sleepy.
Let Yiyi put the book back, go to the bedroom by herself, and let Xiaohuan change to serve herself to sleep, Lin Qing was really a little sleepy, and fell asleep after a while. Xiaohuan retreated, and only Lin Qing's faint breathing was left in the room, and the incense floated faintly, which was very quiet.
And the border city of Lincheng, which is far away from the capital of Dachen, is also raining heavily, and the torrential rain hits the black and high city walls of Lincheng, which is full of strangeness in the night.
Xu Ming is an ordinary guard in Lin Cheng, he just married his daughter-in-law this year, and he has a seventy-year-old mother at home. It was supposed to be such a heavy rain, how good it was to sleep at home with your own mouth, but I was caught by the centurion guarding the city to keep vigil.
Xu Ming stood on the city wall with a sleepy face and looked at the outside of the city wall of Lin City, unable to see anything, except for the place where the two watchtowers were lit by fire, the rest was shrouded in mottled night, and the sound of the pounding rain made people a little timid.
The rain flowed down Xu Ming's armor to the ground, Xu Ming was a little cold, moved his body, and shook off the rain on his body, but he couldn't stop the rain from gathering again.
Drowsiness hit with the night, making people unguardable, Xu Ming twisted his stiff neck, his eyes were slightly slanted, looking at the brother standing guard not far away as if his neck had been broken, hanging his head, he was a little scared, and hurriedly raised his spirit to look at the city.
Xu Ming shook his head, Xu Ming felt something close in the night, he couldn't believe it, and hurriedly focused on it, Mom, a large number of people rushed towards the city wall, Xu Ming's head was excited, and he hurriedly wanted to scream, but when he saw the arrows rushing towards this side, he immediately shouted and squatted down and "enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack".
Turning his head to shout at the brother not far away, he saw a corpse full of arrows, and blood flowed down the rain. Xu Ming's eyes were red, he put down the spear in his hand, and ran into the city tower like crazy, shouting hoarsely as he ran, "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”
Lin Qing got up the next day and had an accident, and she had her menstrual affairs. As soon as she woke up this day, she felt a little soreness when she lay on the bed, and her lower abdomen was slightly swollen and painful, she thought that it might be that she had a cold yesterday, so she wanted to get up, but she felt that there was a sudden dampness coming from her lower body, and she couldn't stop it, Lin Qing was a little blind, and let this dampness gush out, and she reacted after a while, and lifted the futon with difficulty, and a bright red spread in her lower body.
Lin Qing instantly understood what was going on, held his forehead slightly, and called Xiaohuan to help him deal with it. (Okay, Lin Qing feels that this is really no one, his life experience is really rich, not only to experience being a man but also to experience being a woman, and 10,000 Cao Nima floated in his heart.) )
When he took care of his menstrual affairs and sat at the table for breakfast, Lin Qing still felt a little uncomfortable, and his lower body always felt awkward, but it could only be like this, it seemed that he was still not used to his current body.
When Lin Qing came to Cilin Palace with a pale face, he found that today's atmosphere was a little depressing, and the usual chatter could not be heard today, Lin Qing was a little curious, but his face was not revealed, and he sat down in his seat after the rules were finished.
Tang Xiu on the side saw Lin Qing sitting down, so he motioned for her to come over, so Lin Qing knew that Lin Cheng was attacked last night, and the Tang Dynasty sent troops.
It is said that after the Tang Dynasty attacked Lincheng at night, it took three cities in a row, and destroyed the posture of Da Chen, and the emperor Chen Xuanyuan was woken up by the 800-mile rush early this morning, and the anger was like thunder, and he heard that he had sent someone to lead the troops to resist the enemy.
No wonder it's so depressing here, it turns out that this is the case, Lin Qing didn't care if he understood the reason, anyway, these things are none of his business, and he is a cold palace concubine and there is nothing worthy of attention.
Today, the Queen Mother was in a bad mood, so she asked people to disperse early, and Lin Qing went back to the palace with Tang Xiu, and on the way, Tang Xiu asked with some doubts, "Sister doesn't care about this matter at all?"
Lin Qing was a little stunned, understanding what Tang Xiu meant, but he didn't know how to answer.
What Tang Xiu said was nothing more than asking himself what would happen to a palace concubine like himself if Da Chen fell. But Lin Qing is not from this world, she doesn't care about these, she just wants a plain life in this life, even if Da Chen perishes, wouldn't it be good to escape by herself and live an ordinary life. So Lin Qing had no choice but to reply in a daze, "I'm worried, but I'm worried that my sister can't do anything," Tang Xiu didn't say anything when he saw Lin Qing say this.
When they separated, Lin Qing looked at Tang Xiu's slender back, and sighed a little, silly child, I have no place in my heart, so why should I care. As he spoke, he felt that he was really a little lonely, so he put aside his thoughts slightly, shook his head and walked towards Jingyi Palace.