Chapter 230: The army is in Yongzhao City

Lu Yixing was annoyed that Lu Henian chose to give in ten years ago, and still chose to escape ten years later.

"I don't believe it." Lu Henian could know what his daughter was thinking at a glance.

Lu Yiyun Nunu muttered, and he actually smiled dumbly after being relieved: "It's just that Brother Qi Qingxun used to love to make up these gadgets." "Thinking back to the man who was good at gentle words and laughter, even the mood would be cheerful and happy.

Lu Henian chuckled: "Gu ...... Gu Qingxun? He searched for this name in his memory, yes, it was Lu Yixuan's childhood sweetheart when he was young, "That kid is still in Shengjing City?" ”

"Naturally," as soon as they talked about Sheng Jing's past, it seemed that both of them had skimmed off Fang Cai's resentment and sullenness, "He is now Mr. Xinglin's proud protégé, he can enter the imperial study, and he can step into the Tai Hospital, and even the Ninety-Five Respect relies on him very much." "If anyone can be regarded as getting out of the mud without staining, probably only Gu Qingxun.

Lu Henian touched his beard and nodded repeatedly: "Get ahead, that kid was born in the Xuanhuang family, I look like a good seedling, is his father okay?" "The old doctor who is a household name in the Gu family medicine house did not forget to sleep and eat because of Lu Yixing's illness back then.

"The old gentleman has been dead for several years." Lu Yixuan said lightly, not adding more pathos.

Lu Henian was stunned, his memory seemed to be suddenly fragmented, and even the appearance of the old man Lu became blurred in an instant, yes, he has been away from Beijing for more than ten years, human relations have changed, and the world is impermanent, Lu Henian can pretend not to listen or listen, but time will not spare anyone.

His "ah" squeak was known, and he shook the grasshopper in his hand: "Is that kid Gu Qingxun good to you, I always remember that when you were a child, you loved to shout Brother Qingxun after his ass, even you and your eldest brother can't compare." Thinking of the past, it is rare that the corners of Lu Henian's lips are half a point of vicissitudes, and he seems to be smiling.

Lu Yixin was embarrassed, but he felt that he couldn't hide his troubles: "He is very good, and he has helped the Lu family a lot in Beijing." They have walked a long way hand in hand, even if they haven't seen each other for many years, their first eyes are full of familiarity and trust, this kind of love is hard to find in the world, after Lu Yixin lost her family, Gu Qingxun is one of the few sustenances she has in Shengjing City.

Lu Henian secretly watched his daughter's expression change through the moonlight and firelight, there were joys and sorrows, and she was stunned, from life to death and death, the world that this girl accommodated and supported in her eyes was no longer the helpless little daughter who she couldn't save from grief back then.

Lu Henian knew very well that Lu Yixin had a lot of sad things that she didn't say, she just smiled, and talked about those life and death in an extremely light tone as a joke.

The two of them no longer mentioned grievances and hatreds as if they had a clear heart, but they turned the border customs and the new appearance of Shengjing over the years, crying and laughing.

"How did you get into trouble with the little prince?" Lu Henian is quite curious about this, Feng Mingxian has been in Fengyang all the year round, but he has heard about being invited to Beijing, he can't imagine that the rumored swaggering and suave little prince can have anything to do with his "medicine jar" daughter, especially Lu Yixin personally begged Feng Mingyi to go with the army.

Serious.

"It's a long story." Lu Yixuan's eyes rolled, as if he had touched something unspeakable, and he twisted his head and just wanted to fool him.

"No, none of us want to get in bed tonight." There was a lot of time, and the old man Lu Henian didn't see the "mystery" clearly but became stubborn, or rather, he was even more curious about the little prince Feng who came from afar - the saint actually sent a man with no taboos to come to help, interesting, very interesting!

Lu Yixin cleared his throat, oh, how did you start, just start with - start with our "loser" who is thriving in Yuehua Zhai-

There are thrills and dangers, mixed with joy and sorrow.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, the eastern clouds have revealed their light.

The night talk was silent, but there could be no delay during the war, Lu Henian commanded Ruoding, and after the renovation was completed, he rushed to Yongzhao with Lu Yixing's fifty elite people in the starry night.

Finally, for four days and nights, the towering city walls stood in front of them.

Although the fire is bright at night, there are heavy soldiers guarding the city tower, and the halo continues to form a long dragon of soldiers under the sky.

"I'm afraid it's a big deal." Lu Henian frowned and whispered to himself, pacing back and forth with his head high, like an anxious drumbeat.

Creak - the heavy city gate slowly opened, and then the rapid footsteps of the two teams of soldiers stepped forward to open the way, and the person who came was a small general with a red scarf, bowing to them, with a grim expression without any smile, and led the two Lu family to the main hall in the city.

In the middle of the night, the soldiers and attendants in the courtyard came and went endlessly, and the footsteps were faintly nervous and urgent, and the wooden door of the main hall was half-hidden.

Lu Yixin only then knew that Sheng Jing's reply had arrived in Yongzhao City, in addition to the tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Jingliang battalion carried by the king of Fengyang, the imperial court sent another general to send reinforcements from the surrounding camps, and they would arrive soon, but-

"Ge Mo's spies reported that the Beirong cavalry has been harassing the border towns in recent days, not only our Dayan, but also the border city of the Yu clan has been devastated, but the Qiongshan Mountain outside the Gobi Desert stretches for thousands of miles, and you can't just catch the wind and catch the shadows

The southeast of the place, in order to guard the main road of Qiongshan, if they have a bad heart in vain and secretly Chen Cang, they must pass through this way. "All the pretense of harassment is nothing more than pressure to be exerted and tempted.

Lu Yixuan only stepped into the inner hall with half a foot and heard a loud sound, the person who spoke was full of anger, a pair of big eyes like copper bells, more like a fierce tiger going down the mountain, as long as it swept over your face, you felt that your heart was oppressed and trembled, especially from the left cheek to the jaw, with a furrow scar.

It's an old wound.

"General Yang still knows this about the Beirong thieves." Lu Yixing was still wondering, and Lu Henian in front of him shouted first.

This man known as General Yang is naturally Yang Keshan, the governor of Nanzhao, the defender of the city of Yongzhao, about forty or fifty years old, his eyes narrowed when he heard the sound, the corners of his mouth were not curved, his eyes were not bent, and there was a bit of surprise reflected in his pupils, which made his originally divine gaze become confused and far-reaching, as if to say-why did this sinner appear in front of him on the military hall of Yongzhao City-He didn't like his words to be interrupted, General Yang, dressed in iron-green armor, slowly walked towards Lu Henian, a thin and sloppy old man.

Lu Yixing was frightened by Yang Keshan's slightly unhappy and fierce look, she was thinking about whether she should step forward to make a round, but she felt that the generals in this hall had the lowest seniority, how could she speak, the tiger-backed general stood in front of Lu Henian, his body pressed him more than one head, and suddenly, Yang Keshan reached out and hugged the thin old man, patted his back fiercely, and banged loudly accompanied by loud laughter.

"Wei Guogong, Lao Tzu is still afraid of those dogs and rat thieves in Beirong, and they don't dare to come!" Yang Keshan raised his voice and shouted, he pursed his lips and could see that he still suppressed a little bit of joy and happiness in his heart, like two comrades-in-arms who had not reunited for many years.

"Don't dare, don't dare," Lu Henian's small body made Yang Keshan slap straight pain, "I'm just a criminal minister, you don't want to talk nonsense." "How dare you accept the respect from the mouth of General Guan here.

Lu Yixing was dumbfounded, she was shocked to meet her father in Sangming Town, and now it seems that although Lu Henian has borne a lot of infamy, his glorious deeds still have an indelible brilliance in the hearts of the generals guarding the border gates.

Yang Keshan's arrival in Lu Henian was unexpected and pleasantly surprised.

Lu Henian's eyes inevitably flickered a little, he let go of his hand with a long breath, and then straightened up and dusted the dust folds on his robe to face the high position of the main hall, and the man who was sitting with one hand on his cheek was leaning on his cheek, with a meaningless expression that was quite boring.

Lu Henian knelt on the ground and kowtowed, respectfully: "The criminal minister Lu Henian has seen the little prince." ”

"Lu Lao doesn't have to be polite." The man's fingertips are wrapped around the ears with long hair, circle by circle, slender and exquisite, no matter how you look at it, he is a pampered royal relative, colorful feathers are gorgeous, there seems to be a cloudy mist in his eyebrows, and he is not at all uncomfortable with the sea of yellow sand and blood, Feng Mingxie does not call him Wei Guogong, and the plain sentence "Lu Lao" makes Lu Henian feel a little more at ease, "The Beirong soldiers in Sangming Town have been dealt with properly?" He asked lazily, not really wanting to ask for any results, poked the warm tea cup with his fingertips before slowly taking a sip, sighing as if he was not satisfied that the tea leaves on the side were not as soft as the soft fragrance in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that the man asked, but his eyes glanced lightly at Lu Yixuan, who was also kneeling and saluting.

Of course, the girl of the Lu family noticed it, and she was full of excitement, Feng Ming saw that the two of them must have met in Sang Ming, and his question was more to test Lu Yixin's mood and state of mind, so blatantly in front of Lu Henian, it just became a "dark Chen Cang", obviously, Lu Yixuan did not dare to explain to his father the relationship between himself and Feng Mingxi's children who were cut and messed up.

At this hour, this place, no, out of place, she thought so, her face was hot for a while, and she was suddenly glad that Lu Henian bowed his head and kowtowed without noticing the deliberately ambiguous gaze of the little prince Gao Feng.