Chapter Ninety-Four

"Why? Isn't the prince a civil servant in the court? Why did it take him to lead the battle? Liang Huanqing still remembered that Concubine Mei was not worried that Qi Jingqin would be injured when he went into battle to kill the enemy, and he was afraid of hurting his life, so he was explicitly forbidden to fight, and begged the emperor not to let him contact those military.

Yuebai also shook his head blankly: "I heard Yiqi say that it was the general who recommended the prince to be the commander." ”

"Daddy?" Liang Huanqing felt even more strange, "He... No, I'm going to go to Daddy and ask him why he did it! ”

When she knew that Cangzhou was lost and Shanzhou fell, she thought that her father would personally lead the troops to fight, because only he could take on this important responsibility, but she never thought that her father would recommend King Jing as the commander.

Liang Huanqing ignored Yuebai's obstruction, and insisted on going to the barracks to ask her father clearly, she didn't understand why Qi Jingqin had to go to the battle of Qizhou to march to the battle.

"Princess, now that the war is tight, we can't enter the barracks!" Yuebai followed behind Liang Huanqing with her skirt, Liang Huanqing walked like a fly, and Yuebai had to trot to keep up.

"I don't believe it, I'm the eldest lady of the General Jianwei Mansion, and I can't enter the barracks!" Liang Huanqing was really concerned about the chaos at this time, she was really worried that letting Qi Jingqin, who had no experience on the battlefield, go into battle to kill the enemy, wasn't this tantamount to killing him?

"Princess, calm down!" Yuebai pleaded bitterly.

"How do I calm down?!" Liang Huanqing paused, turned to look at Yuebai, his eyes were full of tears, "How do you let me calm down?" Cangzhou is lost, my father wants to personally lead the troops to fight, he is now over half a hundred years old, the battlefield is variable, the sword has no eyes, how do you let me calm down as a daughter? I have been married to the prince for less than a year, and now he has to follow his father to fight to kill the enemy, as a wife, why can't I worry?! ”

Yuebai saw Liang Huanqing crying silently, she didn't feel good in her heart, she is also a daughter's family, she can best understand Liang Huanqing's mood at this moment, the two most important people in her life are now going to the battlefield, facing the variables of the sword without eyes.

"But Miss, now that the war is tight, even the curfew in Shangjing has been advanced, and the streets are full of troops who are to blame for rectification, and the entire Shangjing City is preparing for the expedition in three days. It's impossible for us to enter the barracks, so don't go out and make trouble for the palace. Yuebai persuaded.

Liang Huanqing's body was weak, as if her three souls and seven spirits had been lost, she wanted to see her father and her husband, which was an easy thing for ordinary people, but for her, it was a great desire.

Now that time was pressing, and the march was due in three days, they would have to put themselves in order in the barracks.

I still remember that when the Shangyuan Festival, she wanted to put down a lotus lantern on the painting boat, and the boatman once laughed and said that she was a child of the official eunuch family, what did she want?

At that time, she also thought so, fortunately she was born in the family of the eunuch, she was noble, she wanted the wind to be rainy, and her temperament had always been desireless, but now she only wants to be bland, the blandness of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Liang Huanqing lost her soul, two lines of tears came out of her eyes, and she walked back to Linlang Garden with a sad face, I don't know when she became silent, as if she had grown into a teenager overnight.

Si Nanping stood behind the tree and watched Liang Huanqing walk back to Linlang Garden step by step, feeling very uncomfortable, if it was possible, he wanted to tie Qi Jingqin in front of Liang Huanqing to relieve her lovesickness.

When Concubine Mei's mother Xia Rongxin learned that Qi Jingqin was going to take command, Aunt Yun Xi and Rong Fu thought that Xia Rongxin would be very worried, but unexpectedly Xia Rongxin did not.

She heard that Liang Fengmian personally recommended Qi Jingqin to be in charge, not only did she not worry, but she was a little surprised, in the end, it was still her in-laws who she personally chosen.

When the 100,000 army was under the Ming Dynasty to rectify, Qin Ruilan and other girls in the boudoir were not idle.

According to the old custom, before the commander set out on the march, the Qin Tianjian must be in charge of the Qiankun, set up a spiritual altar on the Ming platform, pray to the heavens, and select 12 young girls to be canonized on that day, beat drums and dance on the chariot, in order to show the majesty of the country and deter the hearts of the army.

In just three days, Qin Tianjian did not have time to look for a woman with a clean background and a beautiful dancing posture among the people, so he had to choose from the official eunuch ladies.

After picking for a long time, only eleven saints including Qin Ruilan were found, but there was only one goddess who could dance on the war drums, but the time was pressing, Qin Ruilan and other eleven saints had to step up rehearsals, and Qin Tianjian was also nervously looking for a goddess who could dance on the war drums with a light dance.

Under the Ming platform, all the generals in Beijing took their troops to rectify here, and for a while their sideburns were like clouds, and they looked back like piles.

Wei Shen, as the general of the four-rank military guard, also came here with Liang Lin to help.

When Qin Ruilan was resting, Wei Shen happened to walk under the holy platform with a pair of brave soldiers, and Qin Ruilan saw him at a glance.

"General Wei Shen!" Qin Ruilan ran to the fence of the holy platform and shouted his name, and her whole body was about to fall out.

Wei Shen looked up, Qin Ruilan waved his hand to greet him, and he said, "Miss Qin, be careful!" ”

Qin Ruilan hurriedly ran down the holy platform, and when she was about to run towards Wei Shen, a pair of soldiers in silver armor walked past her with spears, and she had no choice but to stop.

The square under the Ming platform is full of troops at this time, densely packed, and each of them is ready to attack like an arrow.

Wei Shen's expression was serious, he frowned slightly, he said a few words to the brave army behind him, let them leave first, and he walked towards Qin Ruilan.

"What are you doing here, Miss? It's full of spears and short swords, and I don't worry about hurting myself. Wei Shen frowned and complained.

"Are you going to go with you too?" Qin Ruilan didn't care about this, she raised her head to look at Wei Shen and asked anxiously.

Wei Shen looked back at Liang Lin not far away, then looked at Qin Ruilan, and said, "I want to... But the major general still needs me to stay in Shangjing to assist him. ”

"So you're not going?" Qin Ruilan didn't know why the boulder that was pressing her in her heart finally let go.

Wei Shen looked at Qin Ruilan, who was a little happy, and did not speak.

"I don't know how Huanqing is doing now... General Liang and the prince are going to go on the expedition, and she must be the most worried. Qin Ruilan was silent for a while, not knowing what to say, and suddenly thought of Liang Huanqing, presumably she must be suffering at this time, "I don't know why the emperor would..."

"Criticizing the emperor under the Ming stage, don't you want to die?" Wei Shen hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Qin Ruilan's waist and covered her mouth, for fear that she would say those rebellious words, "If you want to blame, blame Da Liang for provoking a war for no reason, and the people will have to live in poverty." ”

Qin Ruilan's big eyebrows were panicked, Wei Shen hurriedly let go of her and said, "Miss, I'm offended." ”

Qin Ruilan unnaturally lowered her head and straightened out the fluttering flotsam on her body, and before she could settle down from Fang Cai's accident, she pulled out a smile in embarrassment: "No... It's okay, General Wei, go get busy, I'm going to continue rehearsals. ”

With that, he hurriedly saluted and ran away.

Wei Shen looked at her back in the distance, but she left after a long time.

There are beautiful women in the southern country, dancing lightly with green waists.

The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying.

Dancing like an orchid, like a swimming dragon.

Yue Yan stopped the front stream, and Wu Ji stopped moving.

The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end.

The low back lotus breaks the waves, and the snow is messy and windy.

When you fall, you look forward to it, and you want to empty it.

Wei Qiu couldn't catch it, so he flew to chase after him.

Lu Huiling was dressed in a neon dress and feather coat, humming a song softly, dancing in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion...