It was still the middle of the night, Lin Feibai got off the guard tower and walked to his tent.

In the cold wind, there is always a petite shadow behind him, and the two figures overlap each other for a long time.

Today, Lin Feibai walked a little slowly, his winter clothes were insufficient, he gave his cotton robe to a small soldier, it rained again today, the freezing rain in winter and the temperature was extremely low, he walked in the wind and rain for a day, and now his legs are a little stiff.

The guards around him would not come forward at this time, Zhou Yuanzhi chased for several years, and chased until even all the Lin family guards acquiesced, and when they saw her, they would automatically avoid her, giving the two of them space to be alone, and Lin Feibai's protest was ineffective.

In Shi Lanjie's words, Wen adults and children are all three years old, and Miss Zhou has already stumbled over the double ten, Master Hou, are you embarrassing others or yourself?

Lin Feibai felt that everyone was embarrassing him, right?

This young lady thought that she couldn't stand the evasion and indifference of these years, but she suffered; thought that she couldn't endure the hardships of sleeping in the barracks, but she did; The more she ate, the more he couldn't handle himself and couldn't respond, and he always felt like he was admitting defeat.

But he also clearly understood that this was not a contest.

Still unable to figure it out, he silently returned to the tent, no longer trying to let Zhou Yuanzhi leave, Zhou Yuanzhi brought water as usual, but this time he didn't leave immediately, but opened a small bottle, and a strong aroma of wine immediately filled the tent.

Lin Feibai just wanted to say that alcohol was not allowed in the barracks, but Zhou Yuanzhi had already squatted in front of him, poured some liquor in the palm of his hand, and without saying a word, lifted his trousers and went to massage his stiff calves.

Lin Feibai was so frightened that he almost jumped up, but his body was a little inflexible from the cold, so he had to shrink his legs and lean back, but Zhou Yuanzhi suddenly leaned forward, Lin Feibai only felt that there was a warm and soft squeeze in front of his legs, his heart was beating wildly, and he supported the bed behind him with both hands, not daring to move.

Zhou Yuanzhi quickly took off his boots, tore off the socks that were about to freeze, and pressed his feet into the water, the big iron kettle on the other side was already full of hot water ready to be added, his hands were dipped in strong wine and rubbed his cold white calves, the hands were delicate and clean, and the massage gestures were powerful and gentle.

Lin Feibai only felt that his legs, which were originally stiff and numb, seemed to be awakened suddenly, and the heat rushed up to the skin, blood and bones, numb from the inside out, the wine didn't know what kind of wine it was, it was strange and fragrant, strange and strong, just smelling it, he felt a little dizzy, he hit his knees slightly, and stretched out his hand, "I'll ...... it myself"

Zhou Yuanzhi expected him to stop it, and while answering with her mouth, she still kneaded it one by one, half of her body was on her side, close to Lin Feibai, if Lin Feibai wanted to stop her, she had to touch her body, if she wanted to pull out her legs, she had to get her wet, Lin Feibai couldn't, she waited for her to stop her hand like a torment, and didn't wait for her to help dry it, she put it away on the bed in a wet manner, and hurriedly said: "Go back and rest......"

Zhou Yuanzhi couldn't take an inch, pursed her lips and smiled, and moved the basin out. Lin Feibai saw that she personally handled these things of serving people, only felt ashamed and heartbroken, sighed for a while, and decided to have a good talk with Shi Lanjie tomorrow and escort Miss Zhou back, no matter what, he couldn't let his family serve him like this anymore.

He fell asleep, but the smell of wine lingered, mixed with the woman's faint body fragrance, smelled for a long time, there was a feeling of softness and intoxication, his heart became more and more hot, he straightened up, wanted to open the tent a slit to breathe, but suddenly his arm was weak, and he was sweating all over his body in an instant, and the dizziness was even more intense, and the heat just now turned into cold, as if it was cold from the bone marrow, he trembled slightly, and knew in his heart that he was sick.

At noon, in order to supervise the repair of the existing weapons, he did not have time to eat, and then he hurriedly picked up half a bowl of cold rice, and then practiced patrolling until late at night, before he traveled thousands of miles, and worried about his father, and worked hard to run the Pingzhou military, and so on, so that the man who was almost never sick finally fell ill, and he knew that it was not good, as if it was a symptom of typhoid fever. This humble barracks, the weather is bitterly cold, the illness is menacing, once he is afraid that it is not a good thing, he struggled to get up, wanted to call people, but suddenly his brain was like a string breaking, buzzing, and fainted.

In a trance, the world rotated, alternating between hot and cold, suddenly as if being scorched, and suddenly as lying on the ice, was boiling, suddenly someone opened the curtain and entered, bringing a familiar fragrant wind, vaguely heard the woman's inquiry, it seemed to have a little crying, but he couldn't answer, only felt that the fragrance was light and elegant, so he was reassured, vaguely saw that she seemed to be going out, so he grabbed her hand.

He heated up suddenly, sweat drops on his forehead, and then there was a soft touch of silk on his forehead, I don't know whose fingertips brushed the tip of his nose, slightly cool as jade, the fragrance became more and more refreshing, he muttered, he didn't know what to say, but the burning heat slowly calmed down, but soon it became cold again, colder than before, bone-chilling, he was like walking naked in the snow, the blood, muscles and bones seemed to be slowly frozen, in the hazy vision she turned around, covered all the bedding, her body became heavier and heavier, but the cold could not be relieved, He shivered, from his fingertips to his lips, he was so cold that it was unbearable, but he could feel the heat around him, soft, rich, and not going away...... He didn't know where he got the strength, so he pulled the person violently and hugged him tightly.

A gust of wind passed, and the candle was extinguished by the wind in the middle of the action.

The man who was held did not struggle, but slowly fell on top of him, and he sighed comfortably.

A faint pair of dexterous little hands, trembling but extremely firm, were unbuttoning his clothes...... After a while, each other's clothes fell to the ground in the entanglement, and the faint and elegant aroma of peony in the air became stronger and stronger.

His mind was in a daze, he didn't know what he was doing, he just felt that it was so fragrant and soft and warm, it was the only heat source worth chasing in this world, she raised her hand to pull the hairpin, and the black hair poured all over his shoulder socket, and then a hibiscus face was greasy on the side of his cheek, fragrant to the bone, but he felt a slight wetness on the side of his cheek at that moment, and heard a distant and melancholy sigh.

Like a flower finally blooming at the end of summer, even if it is blown by the autumn wind in the next moment, it is not in vain this moment.

He rolled over to the incense.

Vaguely, he felt as if he was muttering, "...... What are you here to do? ”

Then he heard the woman smile softly, playfully, and replied, "...... I'm going to sleep with you. ”

Moonlight painted the dark black tent top.

The plum trees in the nearby col are all over the place, absorbing the essence of this month, and the plum blossoms are bright red like blood.

……

In the mountains, the black army walked in silence.

In the mountains, the yellow cloak was flying rapidly.

……

When the sun rose, the square in front of the Rentai Hall was already full of civil and military officials.

The square is surrounded by stubborn troops, and there is no end in sight.

The unusual atmosphere made everyone talk a lot, until they saw a few old ministers turn out of the side of the hall.

Shan Ling walked at the forefront, and every wrinkle on his old face was written with vicissitudes and sighs.

Li Xiang frowned.

As the first military general in the court, Yao Taiwei could carry a knife to the temple, and his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, as if that could suppress the endless fear and anxiety in his heart.

I just slept all night, and then changed the day!

The first emperor closed the door of the palace, and then replaced the crown prince to succeed him.

The prince slept for a while, and then gave the throne to King Yong!

What do you say disfigured and unworthy of being an emperor?

Who believes?

In just one or two months, three emperors!

This is the face of the country!

One night, one night in the palace, King Yong coerced and lured, Li Xiang kowtowed and refused to accept it, and he didn't say a word about a single order, and his heart was like a mess.

What to do?

It is said that it is a chaotic minister and a thief, but there is a Zen edict as evidence, and His Majesty is nowhere to be found, and the country cannot be without a king for a day.

They want to crusade against the unknown of the capital.

By default, the knees fell to the ground in the era of this change, in case ...... In case it was as they had guessed, the first emperor had not yet ...... Then they are rebels and thieves! Destroying homes and doors in an instant!

Captain Yao's hands kept shaking, so that the chains on the scabbard clanged, and at this moment, he actually hoped that Lin Qing and Yan Sui had already taken the border army and fought back!

It wasn't until dawn that Shan Sikong put forward a request in desperation as a condition for recognizing the new emperor.

The ministers entered the palace in procession, and saw that the main hall was also full of guards, and the throne was sitting on the throne of the Yongwang, and they were already in an uproar.

Seeing Shan Sikong step forward to read the edict of the Zen position with an expressionless face, everyone's faces were even more shocked.

After reading the edict of the Zen position, everyone looked at each other, and they all felt like Yao Taiwei last night, they all knew that this was nonsense, but if they wanted to oppose it, they would be nameless. Looking at the front again, Shan Ling was ahead, Li Xiang, and Yao Taiwei knelt down together to receive the order, and everyone's minds were blank, so they had to kneel down.

At that moment, this dynasty was directly changed under the first submission of the old ministers, the fierce eyes of the army, and the direct means of King Yong.

King Yong sat on the throne, under him was the dragon seat he had pursued for half his life, and under his feet were the ministers he had never dared to approach before, but at this moment he felt that he had no dream of getting the pleasure, he only felt that the dragon seat was cold and uncomfortable, and the ministers were even more as long as they were rich and noble and did not become the emperor for anyone, and their faces were hateful, and it was ridiculous that the Tang family and themselves had been thinking about the high position for so many years, but from this point of view, they could only see a bunch of gray heads and disgusting dandruff.

He cupped his cheeks and thought, oh, and the mother in the deep palace, who had been patiently torn between the first emperor's carving and Yongyu's insidiousness for decades, now, rejoice?

With a faint smile on his lips, he waved his hand, and with a single order, he unfolded another scroll and began to read out the results of the night's stalemate between him and the new emperor.

Amnesty is inevitable for the world, for the first emperor, here refers to the unlucky An Cheng Emperor, please honor the title is also the proper meaning of the title. The Empress Dowager became the Empress Dowager again, but the former Empress Dowager reverted to the title of Empress, and this embarrassing rank could not be solved, so it could only be so embarrassing. A while ago, Zhou Qian, who was found to be at home from the head, was reinstated again, continued to serve in his original position, and the Li Xiang Yuanda brothers, who were retired in Beijing, led the Hengzhou Thorn History, and the other went to the Changchuan garrison, at the end of the will, it was the former Huzhou Thorn Shi Wenzhen who was transferred to the center and was the Shangshu Order of Shangshu Province.

The last appointment caused a new wave of commotion in the court.

This is the highest position under the three princes, and it can almost be regarded as a woman!

Wen Zhen has three years of qualifications as a feudal official, and he can't directly take up this important position!

Not to mention that when Wen Zhen robbed the prison, the palace slammed into the wall, and he almost had a direct fight with King Yong, King Yong was called the emperor, how could he promote her first?

Shan Ling's old face was expressionless.

What does it mean to be impossible? It is impossible for Yongwang to be the emperor.

If the three of them are hard to top, the ministers will never take the decree well, and the government will be paralyzed in the blink of an eye, and King Yong can only negotiate with him unless he wants to be a halfway emperor.

After a stalemate, he knew that his old bones could not be as strong as the Yongwang who held the army, and what he wanted was just to make a glimmer of life for Dongtang.

Then, just give Wen Zhen a good position, and the future will be handed over to her.

The voices of the court discussion here have not subsided, and the urgent report over there has been passed into the main hall like a spark.

"Newspaper - Span Attack! Take me Huizhou! Slaughter the city for three days! ”

……

The capital of Cangnan.

Ji Huaiyuan unfolded a piece of letterhead, read it carefully three times, and burned it on the candle.

He stood in the house for half the night, and went to inspect the Ji family's military camp at dawn, as the new head of the family, mastering the army in his hands is a homework that must be done.

Looking at the army under the review stage that seemed to be well-groomed, but in fact the number was much smaller than before, his eyes were thoughtful.

On the way back to the city, he wanted to see the people in the city, and wanted to feel the wonderful feeling of this huge land and countless subjects belonging to him again.

His line is very long, there are many guards, the honor guard is about to be compared to the emperor, and the people around him have become accustomed to the Ji family's status as the local emperor, and they all take the initiative to bow their heads and avoid saluting.

Ji Huaiyuan rode a horse, glanced around, and was complacent.

But suddenly, a group of people, leading cattle and sheep, passed slowly through the middle of the road, ignoring the fact that the mighty guard of honor was blocked.

Ji Huaiyuan frowned slightly, slowed down his horse, and waited for the guards in front of him to disperse these rude people.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, he was still blocked, he looked around, and saw that his guards were neatly dressed and armored, and negotiated with the group of people who looked like the natives of Liushan, but they didn't dare to urge loudly, and the group of people ignored them, and these emperor's soldiers-like soldiers could only wait, and he could only wait.

A moment later, the leader of the escort arrived, wiped the sweat from his head, and pleaded with him.

"The head of the family, there is a group of people who stay in the mountains in front of them, and they don't know how to count the etiquette ......"

"Why don't you dare to disperse?" Ji Huaiyuan interrupted him.

The leader was stunned, and for a while, he smiled wryly.

"The head of the house, it used to be like this. But Liushan now has a thousand autumn alliances, and the people of Liushan have learned a lot of strange skills, and their temperament is becoming more and more unruly, and they can no longer be provoked. When the former old family master was still there, he had already ordered that he should try not to meet these people in general......"

Ji Huaiyuan was silent, watching the group of people slowly walk away, and then looking at the relieved expression of his guard, a trace of haze drifted over his heart.

A few words from the letter that had been burned earlier suddenly crossed my mind.

“…… Jun intends to be in a safe corner, but he doesn't know how to be safe on the side of the tiger and wolf? Jun sits on a large army, alone in Tiannan, but surrenders to the hands of the erector, do you not know that this bloody courage is like a fire, and it will be exhausted again and again? ”

…… When did the Ji family, who once dominated southern Xinjiang, become so afraid and cowardly?

Once cringe and back down become a habit, you can no longer straighten your back.

Ji Huaiyuan closed his eyes slightly.

All of a sudden, in front of me was the hideous appearance of Ji being tied to the bed and spraying poison gas alive before he died.

Suddenly, Yan Sui, who was dressed in splendid scenery in the mountains and wild flowers, said the plan for the next five years with him in the lightest tone, and made a final conclusion about the future of the Ji family a few years in advance, and divided the military strength of the Ji family.

Suddenly, it was the night of running in the deep palace, the giant dog that rescued him, there were some immature handwriting under the tail of the giant dog, and the smiling face of the child who glanced at him, and then he sent someone to investigate, Yan Sui and Wen Zhen have a son, and they are not sure where they are.

He thought, it's the kid.

Three generations of such grandparents.

The terrible Yan clan is terrifying.

Who in the Ji family can resist? Yourself?

As the letter says, can such a royal family, whoever ascends to the throne, really allow him to be in a corner of peace, to divide the land, and to be the king of the south?

Yan Sui really didn't want to slowly consume the strength of the Ji family, suppress his courage and confidence, so that he and his army, just like today, would not even have the courage to fight, until they completely lost their combat power and blood, and finally let him fish and meat?

Should he believe Yan Sui's promise?

He got off the horse a little dazed and walked into the teahouse, but after listening to a few words, Huo Ran woke up, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

What is said in the teahouse is a story about an old man who was deceived by his grandson and was substituted for death!

Of course, the names and places and backgrounds have changed, but as soon as he heard it, he knew what he was talking about, and the people in the teahouse applauded, he was like sitting on pins and needles, he didn't dare to listen anymore, and hurriedly went out, and the wind blew and was cold.

Has it already spread?

How many teahouses are telling this suggestive story?

When will people finally react to what the story alludes to, and what kind of role does he play?

Just as the letter says.

"Heaven and earth have eyes, candles illuminate the hole, you think that Jingren Palace is a night that day, and no one in the world knows it?"

When he returned home that night, he saw no one, and the study was lit all night.

At dawn, he summoned his cronies and secretly instructed him a few words. A moment later, a team of fast horses galloped out of the Ji family's mansion and headed further south to the border.

Further south, near the border, is a vast wasteland, where few people go, for it is a vast swamp that often turns up the bones of wild beasts that have strayed inadvertently.

Therefore, few people know that that the swamp is very large, and the farthest stretch is the area of the Great Wilderness, and in the Great Wilderness, that swamp is darker and deeper, but there are countless fierce beasts living there.

The two swamps are connected, but the Great Wilderness Beasts do not come to Dongtang, because there is a plant called Fog Feather growing in the Wild Wilderness, and the smell it emits is the favorite of the Alien Beasts, and the fallen grass seeds are also treasures used by the Alien Beasts to lubricate their stomachs.

This kind of thing actually grows very quickly, but it needs to be nourished by the feces of alien beasts. Therefore, if there is no such plant here in Dongtang, the strange beast will not come, and if the strange beast does not come and there is no dung, this plant will not grow.

A few days later, a group of knights arrived at the swamp and planted a large number of mist feathers.

It didn't take long for the depths of the black swamp to be filled with a slight fishy smell, the sound of the cristing beast wheezing, the sturdy legs and feet stirring the mud, the black mud cut a sharp line, and the face revealed the bright horn of the beast.

It won't be long before this dead swamp becomes lively.

The East Hall is different from the Great Wilderness, the endless swamps of the Great Wilderness are enough for the alien beasts to find food, but the East Hall is only this one, and the alien beasts who have gone too far will come ashore sooner or later once they look for food.

And Ji Huaiyuan has already withdrawn the garrison here, and the gap that has been opened up and passed through a mountain range is Jianzhou.

Jianzhou and Huzhou changed defenses, but the army that changed defenses has gone, and the Huzhou army disappeared on the spot, Jianzhou, and now there is no state army to protect it.

Now, the dark swamp is quietly opened.

Fog Feather grows wildly in the chaos.

Ji Huaiyuan pondered silently in the Ji family's mansion in Cangnan, thinking about whether his quiet betrayal would be detected.

What he didn't know was.

After he left the street that day.

When the group of "domineering" Liushan natives walked to the corner of the street, they took off the colorful skirts and buns of the Liushan aborigines, and took over Ji Huaiyuan's escort leader who was waiting there, and then disappeared into the vast sea of people.

And the storyteller of the teahouse, when he walked out of the teahouse, came home, and silently counted the silver under the lamp of his house, thinking that someone had taught him this story last night, and it was obviously not very good, and he had never heard it before, but he could earn so much silver.

He didn't know that all this was just one of the many plans set by the new head of the Tang family against the map of the East Hall, known as the "Beast Tide".

Tang Xianzhi grasped people's hearts and knew what the new head of the Ji family, who was conservative by nature, cared about, was afraid of, and what the degree of betrayal he could accept.

The new head of the Ji family, who was taken down by Yan Sui Enwei and Shi, was provoked, threatened, hinted at, and defrauded by the head of the Tang family again...... Attack the heart.

The battle of the world is the end of the storm.

……

Changchuan, in the courtyard of the Yi family, Yi Renli teased his toddler son, and talked to Li Xiao about the child's first birthday banquet in the near future, and the current situation in the imperial court, and finally sighed and said: "I originally wanted to have a chance to meet Wen Zhen at the first birthday banquet, but now it seems that I don't know what year or month it will be when we get together again." ”

Li Xiao was a little plump, after becoming a wife and a mother, the liveliness in his expression did not go, and he added a little gentleness and stability, obviously living a very comfortable life, frowned when he heard this, and said: "You should be more attentive." Recently, this court and the situation have been too strange. My uncle also wrote to say that the Dongtang Rebellion was inevitable, and asked us to guard Changchuan and not be taken advantage of. ”

Yi Renli participated in the first martial arts the year before last, won the eye, and officially awarded the position of Changchuan Farewell.

Yi Renli nodded, smiled and said, "Where did Yang Nanyue go again?" I haven't been able to see anyone lately. ”

Yi Renli said casually: "Xu is going to drink with one of his good brothers, you know that he has a good relationship with the Eighteen Clans in the past few years." ”

"That's why I'm worried." Li smiled, "He has no official position and is only willing to be your housekeeper, but he has a hot fight with the Yi family's close relatives and the eighteen tribes, what is he doing?" Do you win hearts and minds for you? ”

Yi Renli's eyes widened: "What are you doing to win people's hearts for me?" The Yi family no longer exists, Changchuan has returned to the imperial court, what else can I do? ”

As soon as he let go of his hand, the toddler son fell, the baby jumped to the ground and cried, Yi Renli hurriedly scolded himself for dying, Li Xiao stretched out his foot and tripped him, Yi Renli: "What are you doing!" ”

"Don't help! Let him get up on his own! ”

"The bean is less than a year old, how can you get up if you call him himself!"

"Why not? Do you know what my uncle said in his letter? casually entered the palace at the age of three! Beans can't be compared with him, and they can't be sparse! ”

"You women are sick, this is also better? Toss my son! Why don't you compare yourself with Wen Zhen and make a history of assassination! Before Yi Renli beat him with a smile, he jumped up, picked up his son and ran away with a smile.

Li Xiao didn't chase after him, watching him put his son on his head, the father and son laughed all the way to play, she leaned against the door, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and then she couldn't help but sigh.

This heartless person......

She closed her eyes and meditated.

But Wangdongtang is free of chaos and disaster, and the four seas are peaceful, so that this heartless person can live happily for the rest of his life.

……

Lin Feibai walked in the cold rain and miserable barracks.

His steps were a little vain, a few days ago a menacing wind and cold, although he was treated in time, after all, it was not complete, he got up and routinely supervised the patrol camp.

Zhou Yuanzhi held an umbrella and followed behind him, watching the wet armor on his shoulders shining slightly, and finally couldn't help but lean the umbrella against his head.

Lin Feibai subconsciously raised his hand to push, wanting to say that holding an umbrella in the army is not in shape, but when he saw her thin and pointed chin, he swallowed it back when he reached his mouth.

In a trance, her hand unconsciously fell on her hand holding the umbrella, Lin Feibai wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhou Yuanzhi boldly grabbed it backhand and grabbed his cold hand.

Lin Feibai trembled and didn't move.

There's no way to push her away.

After that night, in the early morning when his fever subsided, and he was sober and realized what had happened, and it was like five thunderbolts, and his upbringing since childhood made him extremely unacceptable to such a disorderly behavior, but it was also an unscrupulous act that could not be done to get up and go away like this. He was stiff on the bed, wishing he had just wiped his neck with a sword.

Zhou Yuanzhi acted as if nothing had happened, neither took advantage of the situation to stick to him and ask him to be responsible, nor did she cry to express her grievances, so she got up as before, freshened up, served him breakfast, and ordered someone to check his pulse. Except for a simple make-up on the table he borrowed, everything else was as usual, calm and calm. Lin Feibai's mind was blank at the time, looking at her back in a daze, somehow, what lingered in her mind these days was always the moment when she simply groomed, the snow-white sleeves of her shirt hung down, and the exposed wrist was slender and white as frost and snow.

After serving him breakfast and medicine, she said to him in her drooping eyes: "I am willing to dedicate myself to you, and you don't need to blame yourself for this." But please don't think that I am a floating woman, Zhou Yuanzhi's body, from the moment she met you, to the death of her soul, has always belonged to you alone. ”

Lin Feibai did not answer, and could not answer.

In the next few days, Zhou Yuanzhi still followed him like that, she took care of the soup when he was sick, and when he got up, she followed suit, but she was not submissive, she would urge him to drink medicine in time, would serve three meals on time and watch him eat, and would silently stay outside the tent when he was discussing late at night, until he was worried that she would have to end the discussion as soon as possible due to the cold.

At first, Lin Feibai was embarrassed and wanted to avoid her, but he also knew that he couldn't avoid her. After that, he didn't say anything.

At this moment, the drizzle was flying obliquely, and the sky was dark, Lin Feibai did not withdraw his hand, but moved the umbrella to the top of Zhou Yuanzhi's head.

Zhou Yuanzhi raised her head, and for a moment, her red lips opened slightly, and her eyes bloomed with joy, shining like a pearl.

Lin Feibai saw that his heart moved, and he turned his gaze away. Thinking about what to say, suddenly the gate opened, a team of cars and horses drove in, Zhou Yuanzhi recognized that this was a team sent out by the military camp to purchase, and there were three days left to be Chinese New Year's Eve, so he went out to buy some rice noodles and vegetables, there was no money in the barracks account, and the history of the assassination pushed back again, Lin Feibai took his own money out to buy, and by the way, he also purchased a batch of winter clothes, in order to save silver and buy more, he deliberately went to Huzhou, where prices were cheaper.

Lin Feibai had already gotten off the guard tower to meet the carriage, personally looked at the rice, noodles and vegetables, and carried the cotton in the winter clothes, nodded with satisfaction, the quartermaster in charge of procurement and the Huzhou Thorn History were very generous, and ordered someone to arrange this matter, and gave them the lowest price, and the Chamber of Commerce in the city also donated a batch of winter clothes.

Lin Feibai knew that this was actually Wen Zhen's legacy, but when he thought of Wen Zhen at this moment, although his heart would still be rippling, it was already a warm aftermath.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Yuanzhi, who was happy with the light in his eyes, thinking that there were two beautiful silk cloths among them, and he didn't know which rich businessman in Huzhou donated them, just so that he could make a cotton skirt for her.

While unloading the goods, the quartermaster said to the people around him: "The city of Huzhou is approaching the New Year, and many merchants go home for the New Year, and they are a little nervous about stocking up, which delays the day. I see that time is running out, there is still a lot of work to do when I come back, I took a shortcut out of the city, and passed through a side road from Chilan Mountain, hey, I really don't know if the luck is good or bad, there was a river on the side road, there was a bridge on the river, who knew that the autumn was washed by a flash flood, I regret that I was going to be delayed, who knew that I walked a few more steps around the river, and found a pontoon bridge! Also, didn't it snow yesterday, and I'm worried that the snow in the mountains is difficult to walk, especially in Sandaogou, who knows that the snow has melted......"

Lin Feibai, who had already walked away, suddenly walked back.

"Where is the pontoon bridge? Where is the mountain trail you are talking about? ”

The quartermaster was a local, so he said that it was a relatively hidden road.

After Lin Feibai listened, he didn't say a word, and immediately returned to the big tent and beat the drum to raise the tent.

A moment later, the battalion generals looked at the map and talked about it.

"This ...... Impossible, right? Now is the time of the day? ”

"Do you still see the time of war? Du Wei said that there is a pontoon bridge on the river, and the snow should have been sprinkled with salt, and there must be a large army passing by, which I think is reasonable, but looking at this direction, it is Huzhou, right? ”

"If it is Huzhou, then it is very likely that it is the Tang army, they are going down the water, and the exit is facing the north of the Chilan Mountains."

Someone suddenly said something.

"Huzhou...... Are there any soldiers now? ”

Deathly silence.

After a while, another person said: "I heard that the Jianzhou Army just arrived today...... But ......"

Needless to say, the rest goes on.

As soon as the Jianzhou army arrived, there must be chaos, the situation and terrain environment are not familiar with anything, and it will take some time to camp and adapt. In addition, the Jianzhou army changed its defense, and its sense of belonging to Huzhou was low, and the purpose of the arrival of the Jianzhou Lieutenant may not be so pure.

Lin Feibai pressed his hands on his knees, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Order soldiers!" ”

The crowd will be in an uproar.

"Captain! Cannot! ”

"Duwei, that's Huzhou's business, our duty is just to guard Pingzhou!"

Lin Feibai said sharply: "If Huzhou is down, Pingzhou will be safe!" ”

"But with this little soldier, how can we resist the Tang family's army! Besides, hasn't the Jianzhou Army already arrived! ”

"The Jianzhou army can't resist the Tang family, and the Pingzhou army can't resist either, only if the two families work together, take advantage of the Tang family's unstable foothold, and attack back and forth, can they have a chance of winning. Even if it is not good, it can stop the Tang army's sneak attack and buy time for the imperial court! ”

"Du Wei, without the will of the imperial court, you can't easily send troops out of the Pingzhou region!"

"Article 32 of the military sparse, the neighboring cities are in distress, and the armies of the surrounding states have the responsibility to assist!"

"Captain!"

As soon as Lin Feibai raised his hand, the arrow on the table suddenly flew up, and with a flash of golden light, it pierced into the forehead of the general who opposed the most fiercely, penetrated through the forehead, and pierced through the back of the head.

Blood sprayed all the generals who still wanted to speak.

Silence all opposition and speech.

Lin Feibai sat in front of the desk, his cold white face that had not yet recovered from his illness drooped slightly, his long black eyelashes also drooped slightly, but his lips were pursed into a straight "one", and the murderous and evil aura permeated the tent.

"Huang De, the captain of the Pingzhou Military Academy, deducted military salaries, filled his pockets, bullied the soldiers, and feared the war." He said word by word, "According to the 132nd article of the army, kill." ”

The last word rang out, and thick blood slowly flowed out of the tent.

Lin Feibai pressed his sword and got up, and all the generals stood up, hanging their heads and following out.

After a while, the drums beat like muffled thunder, the flag of Lin Zi fluttered in the wind and snow, and the Pingzhou army pulled out of camp overnight and rode out.

Zhou Yuanzhi chased after her, her face pale.

Lin Feibai saw it on the horse and waved his hand from afar, "Shi Lanjie, send her back to Tianjing!" ”

Shi Lanjie had to temporarily rein in his horse and turned his head to gallop towards Zhou Yuanzhi.

Zhou Yuanzhi let Lan Jie's horse run with Lin Feibai's horse at a speed never before in his life.

She soon fell, but she didn't stop, and she had to get up and chase again.

Lin Feibai turned his head and saw it, paused, turned over and dismounted, and walked quickly.

As soon as Zhou Yuanzhi raised her head, she saw the hand handed out in front of her.

Lin Feibai's hand.

Clean, slender, with well-defined knuckles.

She stopped, and suddenly her heart fluctuated, remembering that this was the first time he had taken the initiative to reach out to her since Wuhai first met.

Through the whistling time, the past comes back one after another, and finally condenses the warm fingertips of this moment.

She smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed his hand, Lin Feibai pulled her up, tightened her collar for her, and said softly: "When I come back, I ...... I have something to say to you. ”

Zhou Yuanzhi opened her eyes to look at him, and the mist in her eyes was hazy in an instant, but she felt that it was unlucky to cry at this moment, so she opened her eyes wider, the mist dissipated, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water, reflecting his iron armor at this moment.

She said, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Lin Feibai smiled slightly, his arm was strong, and he threw her on Shi Lanjie's horse, and then turned around, and her clothes flew up and landed on the horse.

The sound of hooves was sharp.

Zhou Yuanzhi suddenly jumped off Shi Lanjie's horse, rushed up to the guard tower quickly, and saw in the distance in the deep winter night, the man's cold clothes were like iron horses like dragons, and the tide-like army behind him stepped on the snow and went away against the wind.

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