Chapter 60 The soldiers attacked Chang'an in two ways
Everyone panicked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoNo one paid attention. Suddenly, a figure appeared at the back of the procession, dressed as a scholar, walking with a full elegance. Looking like he is in his thirties, he always feels that there is a sense of righteousness.
When he came to him, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and said very politely: "See the princess." Only then did he say to Zhang Renjie: "Marshal, under Li Haolan." Here's a letter for you. As he spoke, he took out the letterhead from his sleeve robe and handed it to Zhang Renjie.
"Farewell!"
After the letter was delivered, he stepped back and left. Zhang Renjie didn't keep it, people don't want to say more, why force it.
After opening it, after reading it carefully word by word, Zhang Renjie finally breathed a sigh of relief on his face, and couldn't help but look at his back as he disappeared. I am very grateful. It's just a send-off.
Yang Jing knew this person, but she didn't see the content of the letter, but when she saw Zhang Renjie's frowning and stretching, she felt that it was mostly a strategy.
"Meng Lei listens to orders!" Zhang Renjie regained his vitality and said.
Everyone felt that things should take a turn for the better. Meng Lei hurriedly said: "Here! Childe, please! ”
"You now immediately go to the four forts of Qinsai, lead the elite soldiers, and disguise yourself. Mixed into Chang'an, tomorrow, prepare to attack the city defense and kill Wang Wei! Zhang Renjie said that in the end, he was full of murderous spirit, fought against the water, and had an iron heart. Sooner or later, let's make it faster!
"Order!" It's all coming, but a little faster.
Attacking Chang'an and killing Wang Wei is not a joke. The slightest disclosure is really certain death, this is a gamble, gambling with life, there is no other way. It's not just to set foot in Goryeo in the future, but more to keep yourself alive first.
Meng Fei also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Meng Lei, "You protect the prince and the princess." Don't worry about the rest, wait for my good news! ”
Meng Fei seemed to want to say something more, but Meng Lei had already whipped up his horse and walked away, leaving a trail of dust all the way.
Zhang Renjie led the other three to continue to Weicheng to defend against Yang Junqian.
On the border of Qinsailianjiabao, Meng Ting is still stationed here, and those laborers are completely different from before, one by one, they are alive and vigorous, and they are not afraid of the cold gold panning. It's faster than before. Originally, I had to bake the fire immediately after entering the water, but now it is different, it takes half an hour to bake the fire, and dry the wet arms and clothes. lest you catch a cold.
After seeing He Zehui coming, everyone hurriedly saluted and called Miss He.
"Thank you, Miss He, although the ointment smells too fishy, but after applying it, the chilblains and everything are all healed. It's amazing~" said a slightly older man.
"Yes! Miss He, it's amazing, it's amazing! Thank you, everyone, Miss He~"
"Thank you, Miss He~"
He Zehui smiled brightly, from their refusal to the present loyal thanks, this change did not take long, but there were always misunderstandings.
Meng Ting stretched out his arm and hugged He Zehui into his arms, and as soon as her soft body touched, she hugged her tighter, fearing that she would suffer from the cold.
"Lady, when are we going to make up a marriage ceremony?" Although Meng Ting has a peculiar appearance and looks like a monkey, his mind is still very delicate. Since that morning, I have to ask He Zehui when he will get married.
Thinking of getting married, He Zehui always felt uneasy in his heart, he was from Miaojiang, Ouyang Jiaojiao had already begun to accumulate his strength, and his lover was indeed the commander of the other party, and he was afraid that the swords and soldiers would meet each other in the future, so he could only answer perfunctorily: "Wait, wait......
Meng Ting looked at He Zehui, who was a little wrong in his arms, and hurriedly asked, "What?" Where is it uncomfortable? ”
"No, I'll go back first. Cook for you. Come back early in the evening~"
Meng Ting said a simple "um", looking at the back of her leaving, he felt more and more that this girl had something on her mind, but he couldn't help himself, and he also had a feeling of suffocation in his heart, which was particularly uncomfortable. But there is no way, still stick to his post.
He Zehui, who had just gone back, was stopped by Xue Yiqiao before he entered the kitchen.
"You really like him?" There were some unbelievable greetings, and the result she hoped to get was denial, after all, the two of them came to the northwest, and Ouyang Jiaojiao didn't do anything to explain it, if it ...... I didn't dare to think about it at all.
He Zehui nodded like a child making a mistake and put his hands in front of him.
Xue Yiqiao's original cute appearance has a little more unbearable, this, how should this be good? Priests of all ages could not love strangers.
admonished: "He Zehui, you must know the rules of your ancestors, as a priest, you must not marry outsiders!" It's really not good, let's pack up our things and go back to Jingzhou. ”
He Zehui muttered in a low voice: "No, I don't want to go back~" walked straight towards the kitchen.
Xue Yiqiao, who was dressed in white, really didn't have a rut, and reached out to grab her arm. He Zehui flicked it directly, rolled up his sleeves a little, Xue Yiqiao was stunned for a moment, looking at He Zehui's arm like a pink lotus, for a long time, for a long time, he couldn't say a word.
He Zehui also understood why, and hurriedly pulled down his sleeves. His face turned red and he hurriedly left.
"This, this, how is that possible?" Xue Yiqiao kept comforting himself, but he was absolutely not wrong just now, there was nothing on that arm, absolutely nothing!
I still feel that I was dazzled just now, looking at my arm, the red Shougong sand is so bright, it is easy to look at.
But He Zehui, she, she, this is not good, absolutely not. Xue Yiqiao kept shaking his head, if this was to let Da Tusi know, He Zehui would definitely not live. And it will also make the entire Miao Jiang people feel ashamed, the priest, in their eyes, is a holy woman, symbolizing that it is sacrosanct, defending the village, curing the sick and saving people, and will have some magical Gu arts, which can drive poisonous insects.
To get married, you must also choose your own people, otherwise everyone will be regarded as the embodiment of ominous and demons, and must be burned to death.
It is said that hundreds of years ago, a priest ran away with someone outside, and as a result, the contemporary great toast was endlessly chased and killed. In the end, both men and women died. That's it.
"This, this He Zehui, why are you so confused!" Xue Yiqiao is a pity, this secret is difficult to keep, unless she is lonely for the rest of her life after leaving Meng Ting. "Alas~"
This is the case, and there is no other way to do it, but to keep it secret. Xue Yiqiao returned to his room, and his heart was in a mess.
As the sun set, Meng Ting returned to the mansion and watched He Zehui open a large table of speculations, and he was really happy, he was on a expedition outside, and he hadn't felt at home for a long time. The last time, it seems, was when my parents were alive when I was a child.
"Quick, eat quickly~" He Zehui kept holding the pieces of meat on the table and putting them in his bowl.
Meng Ting looked happy, and was just about to pick up the chopsticks, when he listened outside: "Report!" ”