Bai Yuluo's birthday is autumn! The vast grassland is green and yellow, in the morning, he accompanied his little wife to run a round of horses, and personally sent his nephew to Murong Xuanjue, after all, after his birthday, the little wife will be eighteen years old, he has been married for more than seven years, and finally waited until this day, Murong Zhaoyang doesn't want to have a small light bulb in the middle to ruin the atmosphere!

Tenderly and sweetly accompanied his little wife for a day, and when night fell, after a sumptuous evening meal, all kinds of fireworks bloomed above the camp, Murong Zhaoyang looked down at the little wife in his arms and asked gently, "Do you like it?" ”

"Like! It's so beautiful! Bai Yuluo looked at the fireworks that had been set off for half an hour, and said with some excitement.

"If you like it! Happy 18th Birthday! "Kissed the top of Bai Yuluo's hair, Murong Zhaoyang's voice seemed to be able to soften out of the water, if the soldiers in the camp saw it, they would think that they had encountered a ghost, Murong Zhaoyang was training soldiers, it was called an iron-blooded and ruthless, ruthless!

The room was deliberately decorated to look like a wedding, when Bai Yuluo, who was carried into the house by Murong Zhaoyang, looked at the big red, and suddenly felt suffocated, this is what Murong Zhaoyang told Bai Yuluo to clean up, in essence, Murong Zhaoyang still has a very heavy sense of ritual in his bones, and his identity can also do these romantic things in this life.

The night of clouds and rain made the two people who tasted the clouds and rain for the first time get up late, Murong Zhaoyang opened his eyes and looked at the bright sky outside the window, looked down at the little wife in his arms, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, smelling the fragrance of the white jade, Murong Zhaoyang gave birth to the feeling that the years were quiet and good, and he had nothing to ask for in his life!

Looking at his little wife's sleeping face obsessively, Murong Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of silence, the combined age of the two worlds is more than forty years old, and now he understands what it means to "don't love the country and love the beauty", a rational and almost terrible man, holding his little wife at this moment is like holding the whole world, but he met the right person at the right time! Let him have no regrets in this life!

Stared at by the scorching eyes, Bai Yuluo in his sleep slowly woke up and opened his eyes, looking at his husband's deep gaze, shyly lowering his eyes, thinking about last night's eagerness, Bai Yuluo was not only on his face, but even the body inside the quilt became pink!

When the two of them were tired of it, it was past the middle of the day when they got up, they had lunch after washing, and looked at their lazy little wife, Murong Zhaoyang looked at her dotingly and asked softly, "Shall we go back to the room and rest?" ”

"Okay, won't you go to the camp today?" Looking at Murong Zhaoyang, who had no sign of going out, Bai Yuluo asked puzzled.

Murong Zhaoyang looked at her gently and smiled and said, "Don't go, tell Brother Seven, let him help me keep an eye on some, I won't go anywhere for the past three days, just accompany Mingzhu?" ”

"Is that okay?" Bai Yuluo looked at Murong Zhaoyang in surprise and asked, it's not that Bai Yuluo is too easy to be satisfied, but that Murong Zhaoyang has been too busy in the past few years, and it took them nearly a year to finish inspecting you at the border of the western front of the empire.

Coming to the bank of the Wangjian River, recruiting soldiers, testing physical fitness, building camps, preparing armaments, etc., everything depends on Murong Zhaoyang alone, Murong Xuanjue and Wang Cui and other four Langjun have no experience, Murong Zhaoyang can only teach hand-in-hand, fortunately, after everything is ready, they also get started, Murong Zhaoyang only focuses on training, and is with the soldiers all day, and can only spare half an hour every day to come back to accompany Bai Yuluo to eat!

Bai Yuluo is also used to his busyness, in the past two years, Murong Zhaoyang has been busy and can only take a day off during the New Year's Festival, this time he can rest for three days in a row, how can he not surprise Bai Yuluo, after all, during the festival in the past two years, Murong Zhaoyang has only taken a day off!

"Well, the training is on track now, and I don't need to keep an eye on it all the time, besides, Seventh Brother and they all live in the camp, and I can rest for a few days once in a while!" Murong Zhaoyang looked at Bai Yuluo's surprised appearance, his heart was sour, he has been too busy in the past few years, in this vast grassland, Bai Yuluo doesn't even have a familiar friend, and he goes out to run horses and hunt to pass the time on weekdays!

Bai Yuluo leaned on Murong Zhaoyang's arms, smiling like a flower, she knew that Murong Zhaoyang was busy, and now she could spare three days to accompany her, which made her happy, when she first came to the Wangjian River, Murong Zhaoyang wanted to leave Bai Yuluo in the city, but Bai Yuluo was unwilling, disgusted that it was too far away from the camp, and built a small courtyard near the camp.

But the cavalry's camp was on the riverside grassland, and there was no one within a hundred miles around, Bai Yuluo stayed here with Murong Zhaoyang for more than two years, never feeling lonely, and never complaining that Murong Zhaoyang had no time to accompany her, and always took the girl to find something to do with his own guards, so that Murong Zhaoyang had no burden to devote himself to forming the cavalry.

"That's good, you've been tired in the past few years, but the results are also very gratifying, didn't the emperor say anything in Chang'an Palace?" Bai Yuluo asked with some curiosity, the original plan was that the cavalry battalion was only 30,000 or 40,000 people, but Murong Zhaoyang directly recruited 90,000 people, not counting logistics, and directly went into battle to kill 90,000 elite soldiers of the enemy, and I don't know what Chang'an will do if he knows this news?

Murong Zhaoyang smiled and said: "What can I say, the specific number of cavalry battalions now is only known to the emperor's uncle and father, even the four families of Wang Cui Li and Lu don't know, I gave the four of them a death order, and the cavalry battalion is not allowed to spread it at all, otherwise it will be dealt with by military law, and it will act according to the leakage of military information and report to the court!" ”

"They don't dare, after all, if they really leak secrets, they don't say that they will be punished, and they directly cut off their careers, and now the family gate valve is suppressed by the imperial power, they were the same as their husbands when they were in Chang'an, they were all amazing and brilliant sons of heaven! I won't do anything to cut off my future! ”

Bai Yuluo has not been idle in the past few years, but has carefully studied the palace newspaper from Chang'an, as well as all kinds of court trends from King Chen's mansion, Bai Yuluo's political sensitivity is not lower than that of those officials who are mixed with official careers.

Murong Zhaoyang smiled and rubbed Bai Yuluo's head, and said gently: "Mingzhu is right, they don't dare, but we have to stay here for at least two years, they are not young, and now the cavalry battalion has begun to bear fruit, I heard that Brother Seventh said that Wang Yanzhe and their family will send someone to serve, and even the emperor's uncle is also ready to send one of the side concubines of the East Palace!" ”

"What? The side concubine of the East Palace? What does the emperor want to do? What else do those want to do? Bai Yuluo looked at Murong Zhaoyang in surprise and asked.

Murong Zhaoyang said lightly: "Uncle Huang is just distressed about the seventh brother, as for those families, no matter what they want to do, when they get here, then they will all stay, and if they want to find out the secrets of the cavalry camp, it depends on whether I let them find out!" ”

Murong Zhaoyang understood that Chang'an was now concerned about the cavalry battalion on the bank of the Wangjian River, but no matter how they tried their best, they couldn't find the slightest news, after all, all armaments and materials were rarely transferred from Chang'an, they were directly requisitioned from nearby counties, and even Murong Zhaoyang directly sent people to Jiangnan to buy them!