On the fifth day after the fifteenth quarter settled down in the Suzaku team, the refugees in Hansuseong gradually thinned out. First, Dai Yu stepped up the intensity of transportation, and second, the number of refugees pouring in from the three city gates gradually decreased.

The little princess has been crying more and more in the past few days, and Xiaobi is taking care of her day and night, and the little guy is still losing weight day by day. Wu Ming was anxious, and wanted to find a better family to take care of the little princess, but now the rich people in the city have run away. If he really wants to hand over the little princess to those refugees, it is possible to be eaten by Yi Zi. And after a few days, he has gradually developed a relationship with the little princess, and he is reluctant to let him send the child out.

The scout reported that Li Tie's vanguard had crossed the Qinglu Mountains and would arrive at Hanshui in the next few days.

On this day, the weather was fine. After Wu Ming took care of the little princess, he was flipping through the "Twenty-four Questions on Marching Strategies" in the courtyard, and this book had been by his side for a while. He also flipped through it first, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, the twenty-four questions in it were almost a copy of the original "Thirty-six Strategies" on the earth, but twelve of them were missing. And the examples listed in it have also been changed to the classic battles of this world. Probably added the insights of the Eastern Han Dynasty prime ministers of the past dynasties, this book is much richer, and many insights make Wu Ming also feel like he is suddenly opened.

Could it be that this "Twenty-four Questions on Marching Strategy" still has anything to do with the "Thirty-six Strategies" on the original earth, this is also ridiculous, he shook his head, trying to throw away this ridiculous thought. At this moment, a soldier shouted outside, "My lord, someone is looking for you." ”

Wu Ming's house is an independent courtyard, and in the past few days, he is afraid that the news of the little princess will leak, so he strictly forbids everyone to break in without permission, only saying that his work is at a critical juncture, and he can't be disturbed privately. He said it so strictly, the soldiers were naturally quite moved, afraid that they would break in recklessly and let the commander lose his true anger, and then he would die a hundred deaths.

Wu Ming was shocked, now that the entire Hanshui City has almost run away, who else is looking for him? He took the "Twenty-four Questions on Marching Strategy" into his arms. said hello to Xiaobi in the back room, and then ran out. When I walked out of the courtyard, I saw a large group of yellow-faced and thin-skinned people standing outside, with many wooden boxes beside them. If it weren't for the decent robes they were, he would have almost thought that these people would have been refugees who had come to ask for food.

The man in the long robe stepped forward and said, "Lord Wu, don't come unharmed. As he spoke, he ruffled the messy hair that covered his face. When he saw his face clearly, Wu Ming almost lost his voice, this person called Huazi turned out to be Tang Xuan. He exclaimed, "Brother Tang, why are you here?" How did you get here? ”

Tang Xuan rolled his eyes and said weakly: "Okay, you stinky boy, I came all the way to the south to help you, is this how you entertained me?" As he spoke, he took the hand of a woman next to him and said, "Amei, let's go, this kid doesn't seem to welcome us." ”

That woman was Mrs. Tang, and when she heard Tang Xuan say this at this time, she raised her head and showed an apologetic smile to Wu Ming on her haggard face: "Lord Wu." ”

Wu Ming hurriedly took Tang Xuan's hand and said, "Brother Tang, speaking there, you and your sister-in-law have come all the way, and it's too late for the younger brother to be happy. ”

Tang Xuan looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "It's pretty much the same." As he spoke, he turned his head and said to a large group of ragged **: "Colleagues, the food in the Guards Battalion has always been notoriously good. Everyone ate with their bellies open and got back the money they had spent sleeping in the open during the recent period. ”

These people are still the teachers of the Taixue Pavilion? Wu Ming was taken aback, what kind of means did Tang Xuan use to get so many people to follow him to the south? Although he had doubts in his heart, he had already led this large group of people named Hanako into the courtyard, turned to a soldier beside him, and said, "Go and ask the cook to prepare the wine and food." ”

Tang Xuan grabbed him and said, "Let's talk about the wine and food later, is there any ready-made steamed buns or the like, we are all starving to death." ”

Wu Ming was about to guard the little princess almost all this time, so he naturally didn't know the situation. The soldier replied, "My lord, in the past two days, Team Lei and Team Yang have led teams around to relieve refugees, and there are still a lot of steamed buns left. ”

Wu Ming was stunned, no wonder he hadn't seen them for so long, but it turned out that they had gone out. He nodded and said, "Okay, you go and call a few people, and move two barrels first." Don't forget to have some tea ready. ”

The warrior said yes, and went down. Wu Ming led Tang Xuan and a large group of people into the courtyard. After a while, the soldier called a few people to carry a few buckets of steaming white-flour steamed buns and said, "My lord, the steamed buns are here." ”

As soon as they had set the bucket on hold, these people had already rushed up and grabbed it. Tang Xuan grabbed a steamed bun, swallowed it in two bites, and ate three in a row before burping, "Hold me to death." ”

Wu Ming looked at these people with some dumbfounded, and there was really no way to link them with the teaching of the Taixue Pavilion. Tang Xuannan's face turned red a little, and said, "I'm smiling." ”

Wu Mingchang let out a long breath and said, "Brother Tang, you guys are really scary. ”

Tang Xuan glanced at the gobbling up crowd, and said with some emotion: "Lord Wu, this can't be blamed on them, we have hardly eaten anything all the way here. ”

Wu Ming took a cup of brewed tea from a soldier, handed it to him, and said, "Brother Tang, how did you come here?" Tang Xuan took it, took a deep sip, smashed his mouth and said: "Nanning's tea is fragrant, no wonder Nanning's spring color is famous." ”

After sighing, he took the cup and said with deep feelings: "These people are all students of my father. After you left, we returned to our hometown in the name of filial piety. Then, when Qingyang was in turmoil, we disguised ourselves as refugees and fled here. Although he said it very briefly, the bitterness in it could not be summed up in just a few sentences.

Wu Ming glanced at the large group of people, only to find that there were many female dependents here, and it was obvious that these people had brought the whole family with them. I don't know how much I have suffered along the way. He couldn't help but be greatly moved, bowed deeply to these people and said, "You have come from afar, you can afford to look at it, and the kid has thanked you here in advance." ”

The men stopped eating, and the crowd looked at each other for a moment. One of the older people replied: "Master Wu is not polite, when the master passed away, he clearly asked us to follow the Tang lord Bo to the south, although I Fan is not talented, but I believe in the vision of the teacher." As he spoke, he glanced at the red night that Wu Ming was hanging on his waist, and gave a deep salute and said, "Lord Wu, I will have to work in the future." ”

With a long bow from this person, these people bowed down one after another and said in unison: "There is Lord Lao Wu." Seeing so many people respectfully saluting him, Wu Ming couldn't get excited at all. He knew that these people could follow Tang Xuan south. Tang Ziou's will is one thing, but the most important thing is the sword of the Son of Heaven hanging from his waist.

However, the sword of the Son of Heaven is here, is the Son of Heaven alive?

Chixiao hung from his waist, and he only felt as if he had a thousand weights.

It was already dark, and the torches had been lit in the courtyard, and looking at the people in this courtyard, he only felt a blur in front of him.

※※※As long as there is food, the most important thing in Hanshui City now is a place to stay, and accommodation has been arranged for these Taixue Hall teachings. Reiffel returned with a large group of warriors. When everyone saw each other, it was naturally a long greeting.

Hansuseong lacks everything now, but there is no shortage of places to stay. Reiffel arranged for a group of female warriors to clean up a few houses near the guard camp and settle the family. Then he sent a soldier to ask Dai Yu for a boat, and these teachers were all helpless scholars, so it was naturally impossible to leave them behind to defend the city.

By the time all this was done, it was already late. When he returned to his small courtyard, the moon had climbed into the middle of the sky, and there were only a few stars in the sky, which made the bright moon even more lonely and lonely. As soon as he stepped into the room, he heard the little princess's hoarse cry, mixed with Xiaobi's low sobs. He was taken aback and ran in three steps and two steps.

There was only one candle in the room, so the light was not very dim. Xiaobi was holding the little princess, swaying and walking around anxiously. Seeing Wu Ming coming in, she cried: "Uncle, you should think of a way." The little princess doesn't even eat rice soup now, and she doesn't know what kind of illness she has. I really, really don't know what to do? ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Wu Ming with hope. Probably hoping that he would come up with some clever plan. The last time Wu Ming was able to turn her and the little princess into a safe place in such a desperate situation. Now, she has an unrealistic reverence for Wu Ming, as if he can do anything.

Wu Ming walked over and touched the little guy's forehead, and was suddenly startled. I only felt that her forehead was frighteningly hot, and she was obviously suffering from a high fever. But I don't know anything about medical science and the like, if only Hu Yong was here. But he knew that this was just an extravagant hope, and from Xiaobi's mouth, he had long known that the venerable old imperial doctor had passed away forever.

Just, what now? Sun Yunlong must have a military doctor on his side, but he definitely doesn't dare to trouble him, once the news is revealed, the little princess's life is even more worried. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and he was spinning around. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Tang Xuan had learned a lot, and he must have been involved in these children's fevers. What's more, Mrs. Tang can't give birth, isn't it appropriate to hand over the little princess to the two of them by herself?

Thinking of this, he was greatly excited, and said to Xiaobi urgently: "You wait first, I'll call someone to take a look first." ”

Considering the relationship between Tang Xuan and Wu Ming, Lei Fei'er didn't arrange him elsewhere. Instead, a separate wing room was arranged near Wu Ming's small courtyard. When Wu Ming arrived at his residence, he saw that he and Mrs. Tang had not slept yet, and the two were sitting in front of the room, looking at the bright moon in the sky and saying something.

He ran over in a hurry, startling both of them. Hurriedly stood up, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Wu Ming. Tang Zixuan said: "Lord Wu, are you still coming to chat with my brother so late?" ”

Wu Ming found that Mrs. Tang was wiping her eyes, and there were vague tears in the corners of her eyes. He suddenly felt embarrassed, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb Brother Tang and sister-in-law to rest." Then he saluted Mrs. Tang and said, "It's even more disturbing to my sister-in-law." ”

Mrs. Tang bowed and said, "Lord Wu, don't blame yourself, I just think that my father-in-law is still regretting that he can't hold his grandson before he dies and is sad." As the old saying goes, 'There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great', but I will not be able to have children in the future, and I am afraid that the idea of adding a man and half a woman to the Tang family will never be realized. ”