Chapter 288: Jizhou went to war, and the drama was cold
"Ah Fei, are you okay?" Yu Wenjing put his hand on Xiao Biao's shoulder and asked indifferently.
Xiao Biao was stunned for a second, then turned his head and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you were still here, I'm sorry, I didn't ...... just now"
"Fool." Yu Wenjing's eyebrows were gentle and picturesque, and he said, "What are you sorry for, I'm just asking casually." ”
"Yes, haha, just casually ask...... Xiao Biao suddenly felt a little nervous, she coughed lightly, and said, "What are you...... You all get up first, I'm in a hurry to go and have a round with my brother, I don't have time to pay attention to you, you can retreat first. ”
Jinghong was in place, and before he could react, Xiao Yang had already left here with Yu Wenjing.
On the way to the station, Xiao Biao was preoccupied and kept looking at Yu Wenjing.
Yu Wenjing was still the same as usual, and he didn't say anything, not even a word of inquiry.
When he arrived at the camp and the door of the barracks, Xiao Yang dismounted, stroking the horse's mane while quietly looking at Yu Wenjing.
After a while, she finally couldn't help it and said, "Yu Wenjing, don't you have anything you want to ask......
"Huh? Me? Yu Wenjing said very blandly: "Nothing, why do you ask that." ”
Xiao Yang lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to confess: "Yu Wenjing, in fact, I ...... I've been with demons...... and demons ......"
"Your eyes are beautiful." Yu Wenjing smiled softly: "Except for this, I don't think you are any different, Ah Fei, as you said, I ...... Really love you. ”
Xiao Yang's heart warmed, it seemed that he had not seen it for a long time, with the kind of throbbing that only young people have, the so-called ...... The feeling of the fawn ramming.
Xiao Yang brought Yu Wenjing here, and Xiao He didn't react much, but just told Yu Wenjing not to get close to the other soldiers' tents as much as possible.
This night, the divination day and several major generals stayed up all night in Xiao Biao's tent, and when it was dawn, several people hurriedly slept for a while, and in the afternoon the two armies faced each other......
All this came quickly, even Xiao Yang felt that it was not real, maybe the most indifferent among them was the divination day who planned all this.
The two armies are facing each other, and what they fight for is the layout of the military division, the ability of the general, the fearlessness of the soldiers, and the faith and loyalty to His Majesty Xiao Biao.
Xiao Biao wore battle armor and rode a horse, and came to the front of the two armies, the bright red was still so dazzling, so chilling.
What's more, behind Xiao Yang, there is also a Yu Wenjing, a Xiao family who once won the sword immortal Xiao He.
Xiao Biao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "There are so few people on the other side, it seems that the number of defenders in Jizhou does not match, what does the military advisor say?" ”
"General Yao likes to be surprised, and the military adviser naturally has a countermeasure." Xiao He squinted his eyes, smiled, and said, "It's a pity that the wind on this battlefield is too noisy, even if I have good hearing, I can't play a role in the environment of so many people." ”
"I know, brother, you just need to be able to hear my voice, and leave the rest to that charlatan." Xiao Yang's expression was serious, revealing excitement, she hadn't been to the battlefield for a long time.
It's been a long time since it's been like this...... Free too.
Maybe it's because she's belligerent by nature that she feels so open-minded.
"Newspaper!! The military advisor had an order to go around in a circle from the east side and move to the sound of drums. ”
Xiao Yang smiled and raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao He, and said, "Brother, did you hear that?"
Xiao He didn't speak, but grabbed the reins of the horse and said loudly: "Drive!" ”
The sound of horses' hooves on the field, the dust flew up a long-standing frivolity, and the touch of red skipped from the ten thousand armies, like the finishing touch in a black and white landscape painting.
Beijing, Yanyu Building.
Today's Yanyu Building is different from usual, even if the door is wide open, no one dares to come in.
In the smoke and rain building, a few actors are still babbling and singing on the stage, Yulan and a distinguished guest are sitting below, and a cup of tea silently rises with an intoxicating fragrance.
"Prime Minister Zhou is really condescending, I didn't expect you to come to this Yanyu Building." As she spoke, Magnolia picked up the teacup next to her and took a shallow sip.
Prime Minister Zhou's recent body is not as good as day by day, he can't stop panting, but the momentum is still very majestic, and he said: "Cough! Ahem, ahem! I've heard that you've been doing a good business lately......"
"Prime Minister Zhou Cheng laughed, the business of Yanyulou has always been good, our drama is loud, are you afraid that there will be no guests?" Magnolia said jokingly.
Prime Minister Zhou Cheng had a cold face and said bluntly: "What are the things you sent out of the capital?" ”
Yulan smiled, her face looked very mature, and said: "What should I say, I have to send out countless letters and letters every day, as well as some love poems sent by the prodigal son of the dream, what, does this kind of thing also have to be taken care of by the Prime Minister?" ”
"Hmph, the current manager of Yanyu Building really likes to pretend to be confused with me...... Come. ”
"My lord, the drama on this stage has already opened its voice, so it can't be stopped." Yulan said seriously: "If you let this scene stop, don't blame me for turning my face." ”
"Hehe, just a joke, and dare to speak wildly?!" As Zhou said, he began to cough frantically again.
A hint of murder flashed in Yulan's eyes, and then she said: "Lord Zhou, you used to be a great nobleman in our Yanyu Building, what is the matter, why don't we talk about it alone, you brought so many people around my building, even if I say anything, I can't say anything, right?" ”
Prime Minister Zhou's eyes were a little cloudy, he looked at Yulan, stared at it for a while, and then directly asked all the guards in the Yanyu Building to withdraw.
Yulan smiled slightly and said, "A few girls at the door, close the door." ”
The door of the Yanyu Building was closed, but the drama on the stage came to an abrupt end.
Yulan put down the teacup and said, "Lord Zhou, are you old and confused, you dare to put your life in the hands of a group of Jianghu people." ”
"I am very relieved to be able to die in the hands of the Jianghu people." Prime Minister Zhou said: "I'm old and sick again, every one of my children can't wait to get rid of me as soon as possible, so that Queen Zhou can be the prime minister, cough cough cough!" It is better to die here today than at the hands of your own son. ”
Yulan sneered, pulled out her long sword, and said, "Prime Minister Zhou, do you have anything else to say?" ”
Prime Minister Zhou calmly sat on the chair and said, "I can pull you as a backrest, and I will die without regrets...... I also did the last thing for the Zhou family, you handed out the letter, I can't stop it, but you people in Yanyulou, don't want to live. ”
"The descendants of the guards of the Loulan Forbidden Army are not afraid of death." Yulan said, and a sword pierced through Prime Minister Zhou's chest.
may die on the stage today, but they all have no regrets.
Your Majesty, have you seen it, Yulan doesn't ask for anything else, only hopes that Yulan's future ranking will be sent to the mourning hall by His Majesty.