Chapter 85: Mao's Art of War
Lin Yan sighed, stretched out his slender and powerful hand and took Yu Heng to his side, "Sleep with me for a while." ”
Yu Heng fell beside him, face to face.
The man's narrow phoenix eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling.
"I took a nap in the morning."
Yu Heng pushed him away and wanted to get up.
Unexpectedly, the man hugged him tighter, and his voice was hoarse, "Sleep again." ”
"Okay."
His handcuffs were tight, and Yu Heng couldn't lie down hard, so he followed his words and didn't move.
The warm breath flowed between the two, and the temperature of the carriage naturally rose, and Yu Heng's round face turned a little red.
After a while, Lin Yan's even breathing sound came.
He fell asleep, the long, narrow phoenix eyes that were shining on weekdays were gently closed at this time, the thick eyelashes were breathing lightly under the eyelids, and the thin lips were gently pursed, red as March peach blossoms.
Yu Heng was obsessed.
He is so good-looking, like a handsome and upright distant mountain, and like a scorching white pear.
Delicate and timeless, it makes people yearn for it.
is obviously a general who fights on the battlefield, but he has a clear and jade-like appearance.
Although she was a little indifferent at the beginning, she couldn't bear to look good, and her impression of him was not so bad.
Yu Heng curled his lips slightly.
He seems to like himself a little now.
But that's not enough.
Before the time came for him to pay with his heart, she had to keep her bottom line.
If he really fell in love with her, and as always, she was alone, she would be with him.
Yu Heng opened his eyes in confusion and touched his burning face.
How did she fall asleep?
Looking at himself wrapped in a brocade quilt, Yu Heng raised his eyes to look at Lin Yan, did he wrap himself in a zongzi?
The weather is so human, and she is wrapped so tightly, she really can't take care of people.
My body was hot and sweaty.
Lin Yan had already sat up.
He leaned on the corner of the carriage, picked up the local chronicle of Yuheng to kill time in his hand, and read it seriously.
"Awake?"
Lin Yan looked away from the book and asked.
"Hmm."
Yuheng folded the quilt and put it away.
Sensing that Lin Yan's gaze had been stopping on her face, Yu Heng touched her face in surprise and asked strangely, "Is there something on my face?" ”
The corners of Lin Yan's mouth raised slightly, "No." ”
"Oh." What are you doing without staring all the time?
Lin Yan commanded a few times outside, and Cai Yue quickly brought a glass of warm boiled water.
Lin Yan stretched out his hand to take it from outside the curtain and handed it to Yu Heng.
"Drink, moisten your throat."
If your face is so red, you must be thirsty.
Yu Heng picked up the cup and drank it.
"Are you hungry?"
Yu Heng shook his head, and just finished eating, he lay down and went to sleep, where would he be hungry.
"Where are we?"
"I'll probably go to Qiuyang County in the evening."
Qiuyang County is only half a day's journey from the capital on horseback, and it took them a full day to ride in a carriage.
Zhao Guang rode a horse to Qiuyang County in advance and booked an inn.
It's almost evening when they arrive in Qiuyang County, and there are so many of them that it's hard to book an inn.
"Staying in Qiuyang County tonight?"
Yu Heng asked.
Lin Yan nodded, "It's just that I can stay in the inn for the past two days, and when I go out of the capital, I have more time to camp outside." ”
Yu Heng sighed, she was fine, but she was afraid that Mama Fu and the little maids would not be able to bear it.
Especially Mama Fu, who can only live in a carriage when she sleeps in the wild, and the night is heavy and dewy, I don't know if she can eat.
"We'll try to take the official road and stay at the guest house."
Lin Yan seemed to see Yuheng's concern and spoke.
Picking the official road means taking some detours, and the speed of taking their women is already very slow.
"Will it affect you?"
He has been back for a long time, what should I do if there is an urgent matter in Xining?
"It doesn't matter, it's the peak season for cattle and sheep, and the Tartars won't come on a large scale."
The raid of a small group was not a problem at all for the guards in Xining.
Besides, Xining Sanwei, he is just the commander of the first guard.
The commander of the three guards in Xining is the heart of the army.
However, if he returns too late, it is not certain whether he will be able to continue with any of the main guards.
"The Tartars are all in winter?"
Lin Yan shook his head, "Not necessarily, too rich and too poor." ”
When there is a good harvest, it means that the soldiers and horses are strong.
When they are poor and hungry, instead of being starved to death, 100% of people will choose to break the kettle and let it go.
Yu Heng understood and didn't ask any more.
Lin Yan picked up the miscellaneous notes of the place he was just watching, and asked with a smile, "Why do you love reading local chronicles so much?" ”
"Aren't you watching too?"
Several times he was seen reading her book.
Lin Yan smiled, how could it be the same? He saw that she always liked to read these books about local customs, and he was curious that it was so interesting, and he wanted to explore it.
Every time I see her look so seriously, I don't know what kind of precious and unique book she thinks.
"When I saw you, I followed it."
Lin Yan said.
"Do you like it?"
Yuheng asked rhetorically.
"It's okay." Lin Yan frowned.
Yu Heng pulled the book out of his hand, "If you don't like to read it, don't force yourself." ”
Putting the book away, Yu Heng mysteriously opened the secret compartment under the carriage.
Flipping over the mat and buckling off a small piece of wood that was seamlessly connected, Yu Heng took out a thin book from inside.
The book cover is a vivid red, and because of the passage of time, it has begun to turn yellow, and the red has become dull, like solidified discolored blood.
There are four big characters written on it, "Mao's Art of War".
Yu Heng cautiously handed the book to Lin Yan.
The four big characters collided into Lin Yan's narrow eyes, his complexion changed slightly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
This is......
The rumored Mao's Art of War?
Lin Yan stretched out his hand to take it and looked at it carefully.
The slender hand turned the first page, the second page, and then the third page......
The surprise in his eyes gradually turned into surprise and excitement, and even his hand turning the book began to tremble.
It's really Mao's Art of War!
Every soldier who aspires to be a general has heard of Mao's art of war.
That was when the dynasty had not yet been established, the Suiyang Mao family, out of a superlatively intelligent martial arts wizard Mao Shanhai, harsh government, troubled times, he led a group of people, in the troubled times to kill a bloody road, and then met the founding emperor of this dynasty, and fully assisted the founding emperor of this dynasty to seize the world.
Everywhere he went, he was invincible, and his most brilliant record was to break the enemy's army of 50,000 with 3,000 soldiers, and finally capture more than 30,000 prisoners alive.
With Mao Shanhai's resourcefulness and bravery, he quickly pacified the world.
Mao Shanhai summarized and condensed the war tactics he had experienced all his life into a book, that is, Mao's Art of War.
However, not long after the establishment of the new dynasty, Mao Shanhai got drunk and fell to his death in his yard, and the Mao art of war disappeared, and no one ever saw it again.
The Mao clan died since Mao Shanhai, and there was no successor, and they were soon lonely, and the Mao clan left the capital not long after.
Now more than 200 years have passed, and only legends remain in Mao's art of war.