Chapter 127: Good News from the Northwest

Three poles in the sun, it is rare to have leisure. Jaffo opened his sleepy eyes and yawned. For half a month, in order to establish the Chamber of Commerce, the busy world is dark, and today the matter finally came to an end. The president of the Chamber of Commerce, thinking of this identity, was overjoyed.

Thinking, thinking, after getting up to wash up and eat breakfast, Jia Fu walked around the courtyard and didn't find Liu Sheng's person. Shaking his head, he walked to the back of the house, muttering in his mouth: "Is it in the back again, self-cultivation."

The woods behind the house, the sound of the piano is curling. In the cold winter, the trees are covered in silver. Liu Sheng was dressed in winter clothes and sat at the stone table playing the piano. This piano skill is also thanks to Brother Zhou's careful training over the years. It's a pity that he was stupid, and he only learned his form, but he didn't get his god.

When Jafu heard the sound of the harp, he did not speak. Walk over and look for a stone bench. Wipe off the ice with your hands and sit back and listen quietly. This situation and this scene are refreshing.

When the last note of the song disappeared into the air, Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu in front of him, his eyes closed slightly, and he chuckled: "Ah Fu Chamber of Commerce's affairs, but it's already over."

"If it weren't for the Chamber of Commerce, all the things would have been resolved. How could I have time to sleep. After Brother Sheng'er's original banquet, you patted your ass and left. Pity me, but I'm busy like a dead dog during this time." Jia Fu heard Liu Sheng's inquiry, sobered up from his self-absorption, and hurriedly poured bitter water.

Liu Sheng heard Jia Fu's complaint, smiled slightly, and stood up: "I see that you are still enjoying this time." If you really don't want to, you can choose not to do it."

"Don't, don't, don't I just complain? It's not that I'm talking about you, are you too homely during this time." A cold wind blew, the trees swayed, making a crisp creaking sound, and Jia Fu hurriedly complained.

Liu Sheng was not in a hurry to pay attention to Jia Fu, turned around and strolled in the forest: "It's cold winter now, and the wind is cold outside. It's better to be at home and at home."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stay. You've been in the house, and you always have to go out and move your muscles." Jia Fu hurriedly chased after him and instructed. Only after that banquet, I felt that Liu Sheng seemed to be a different person. stayed in the house all day long, Sima Zhao and Wang An invited each other, but he always refused. Thinking of this, I scratched my head and was puzzled.

Liu Sheng shook his head lightly, what could he do when he went out. Some things are not watched or listened to, but they are happy. Maybe it's not bad to go out and relax: "Where can you go when you go out?".

"You can visit friends or go to Shantang, if you feel bored in Luoyang, you can go back to the village to Chang'an and Jiangnan, don't go all day and night, stay at home and enjoy your temperament." Jia Fu hurriedly suggested, he always felt that Liu Sheng was weird now.

Stepping on the thin ice, thinking of the click, Liu Sheng pondered in his heart and muttered: "Chang'an? Gangnam".

"Brother Sheng, you're okay, we can go for a walk and enjoy the scenery along the way. Anyway, the matter of the Chamber of Commerce has come to an end. At this time, you can go out and relax a little." Jia Fu patted his chest, accidentally revealing his careful thoughts.

After listening to this, Liu Sheng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "It's been a long time, it turns out that you want to go out to play, why are you tired of staying in Luoyang?"

"There's no such thing, it's just this time. When the Chamber of Commerce first opened, I was so tired that I wanted to relax. I haven't been to Chang'an for a long time, and I miss it a little." Jia Fu was embarrassed and defended.

Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu's embarrassed appearance and laughed: "Okay, let's ride a horse in a few days and go to Chang'an to play." We were in a hurry at the beginning, and this time we have to make up for ourselves."

"As soon as I say it, I want to leave immediately." When Jia Fu heard Liu Sheng's approval, he smiled happily.

Speaking of Chang'an, Liu Sheng thought of the northwest and diverted the topic: "I don't know Yang Yong, what happened at this time."

"Counting the time, it has been more than a month, and the war in the northwest has already burned, and the war report should arrive soon." When Jafu heard this, he counted it on his fingers.

For more than a month, Liu Sheng felt as if he was yesterday: "I don't know what kind of scene is on the battlefield."

"At the time of farewell, Yang Yong's analysis is very reasonable, and he should have won a big victory at this time." Jia Fu remembered Yang Yong's words of farewell that day. Calculate the time, and the situation should be very good at this point.

Liu Sheng looked at the sky full of silver in the woods, and a trace of ominousness appeared in his heart: "I always feel that something will happen, but I am afraid that the war will be anxious, and it will be difficult to overcome for a while."

"Brother Sheng, you just put your heart in your stomach. With 8,000 soldiers and horses, he blocked Yang Yong, who had an army of 150,000." Jia Fu was relieved to Liu Sheng, when Yang Yong did not go on the expedition before, he was worried about coming and going. Now, after all this time, it is now settled.

Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu's confidence on his face, and couldn't help but smile: "Ah Fu, now it seems that you are full of confidence in Yang Yong."

"We are best friends, and if even we have no faith in him, then he is not very sad." Jia Fu's tone was very firm, and his current confidence came entirely from the love of friends.

Liu Sheng was stunned after hearing this, as a friend, he really shouldn't be so depressed: "Ah Fu, I can't see it, but now you can see it."

"Just like you said, how could the commander of the 100,000-strong army be killed so easily. As long as he doesn't die, whatever the outcome is, it's all the best for me." Jia Fu has always cared about Yang Yong's personal life and death on the battlefield. Regarding the victory or defeat of the Western Expedition, he felt that he was lacking in interest.

Liu Sheng looked into the distance and shook his head with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so heartless."

"Why do I have no heart and lungs again?". Jia Fu hurriedly retorted and kept shaking his head, it was not normal for him to care about Yang Yong.

Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu and explained: "You only care about Yang Yong, but you don't care about the victory or defeat on the battlefield. That's a hundred thousand, a battle of life and death."

"The life and death of an army of 100,000? Isn't it normal for soldiers to die? Why should I worry". Jia Fu looked confused, he was not familiar with these soldiers, and why should he worry about them.

Liu Sheng's gaze turned to the distance again, took a deep breath of cold air, shook his head and explained: "If this battle is defeated, I am afraid that Chai Yu will be swept away." Wang An and Sima Zhao will not be able to move an inch."

"Fiasco? 100,000 troops, what can it become". Jia Fu looked at Liu Sheng, his eyes becoming even more puzzled.

Liu Sheng turned his head to look at Jia Fu and continued to explain: "The so-called fiasco is naturally the annihilation of the entire army, and there is not one in ten."

"Annihilation? I believe in Yang Yong. This will never happen." Jia Fu shook his head, he didn't believe at all that an army of 100,000 would fail miserably like this.

At that moment, a carrier pigeon flew into the house. A family member took out the letter and flew it to Yihun by courier. Yihun took the letter, didn't dare to slack off, and walked to the woods behind the house.

Walking all the way, I saw the two people walking in the woods, and hurriedly greeted them, saluting and saying: "Gongzi, Jia Gongzi, there is a letter in the northwest."

"Letters? It's still from the northwest, could it be sent by Yang Yong? “。 Jia Fu looked at Yi Hun, his eyes full of inquiry.

Liu Sheng took the letter in Yihun's hand, and after reading it, handed it to Jia Fu: "Northwest victory, kill 30,000 enemies in front of the battle." At this time, the soldiers pointed directly at Xingqing Mansion".

"It's good, Yang Yong really lived up to expectations. Yi Hun ordered to go down and feast in the house for a day today to celebrate." Jia Fu generally listened to Liu Sheng's retelling, and almost jumped up with excitement while reading the letter.

Seeing this, Yihun was also very happy: "The villain will go back and order."

"We should also go back to our homes, tell Wang An and them the news, and celebrate together." It was only at this time that Liu Sheng completely put down a hanging heart. As soon as the words fell, he walked directly to the house.