That's it!

Thinking about it, Duanmu Jun took the bamboo leaf from Cen Yin's hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned.

Feeling her warm fingertips brushing against his fingertips, Cen invisibly froze.

Duanmu Jun didn't seem to be aware of it, so he gently rubbed it between his slender fingers, looked up at the few green bamboos on his side, and suddenly said, "Master Cen, is it okay to cut a bamboo hairpin for me?" ”

"Okay."

When he came to his senses, he found that he had blurted out.

Duanmu smiled contentedly.

He looked away almost evasively, and pulled out a dagger from his waist, the blade of which was sharp and glowing.

When the blade cuts through a thin bamboo, the bamboo simply breaks in response, and the cross-section is smooth and flat, and this dagger can be described as sharpening iron like clay.

"Brush, brush!"

He skillfully sharpened the thin bamboo with his dagger, and in the silver light of the knife, the fragments flew horizontally......

Duanmu Jun kept looking at him, watching a bamboo hairpin quickly take shape in his hands.

His hands were white and slender, with well-defined bones, and his nails were neatly trimmed and clean, and they were as beautiful as jade bamboo.

His hand seemed much bigger than hers.

Duanmu hooked his lips quietly, as if he had discovered a little secret.

Her gaze slowly moved upwards along his arms, up his shoulders, neck, chin, and finally on his handsome side face.

At this moment, he looked intently at the bamboo hairpin and dagger in his hand with his eyes half-lowered, his expression looked softer than usual, and his expression was quiet and serene, like a delicate jade statue.

His half-drooping eyelashes were long, dense and curled, casting a faint shadow on the eye sockets, and she really wanted to raise her hand to touch his eyelashes.

From the side, his nose is high and straight, reaching to the heavenly court, like a bamboo tube, neat, upright, and beautiful.

And his lips......

In the garden, the early spring breeze brings a faint scent of flowers, which permeates the surrounding air and lingers on the tips of their noses.

The fragrance of the flowers is also mixed with a fragrance that resembles a lotus, fresh and elegant, and penetrates into his nose with the wind.

He knew it was her favorite incense, made by her sister.

The movement in Cen Yin's hand stagnated for a moment.

He disguised his strangeness by turning the bamboo hairpin, and carved the hairpin head with the tip of the dagger, engraved with fine lines.

Duanmu Jun stared at his side face with a smile, without blinking, as if she was being invisibly pulled, she couldn't help but take a step closer to him, almost at the same time, Cen Yin put away the dagger, pinched the bamboo hairpin and raised his head, just facing the eyes of the upper end of Mujun.

Duanmujun's eyes were clear, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, and he had a kind of calmness to move forward, and his burning eyes made him almost unable to look directly.

"The bamboo hairpin is carved."

"Put it on me."

The two said almost at the same time.

Cen Yin hesitated for a moment, and raised the bamboo hairpin in his hand, the bamboo hairpin is finely carved, the lines are concise, the hairpin head is slightly curved, and it is carved with delicate moire, which is elegant and generous.

He carefully inserted the bamboo hairpin diagonally into her bun.

Duanmujun raised his hand to support the bamboo hairpin, and Wan'er smiled, "Young Master Cen, your hands are so skillful!" ”

"Your hands are also very skillful!" Cen Yin's gaze froze on Duanmu Jun's face for a moment, then he looked away casually, raised his eyes to look at the paper kite in front of him, and cleared his throat, "This paper kite you pierced flew really high." ”

The colorful unicorn paper kite flicked its long tail and flew high in the twilight sky, and the little starling flapped its wings and chased the paper kite with no giving up.

As for Duanmu Fei and Liang Xi's figures, they had disappeared among the flowers and trees, and they could only roughly judge where she was at the moment from the lead of the unicorn paper kite above.

Duanmu Jun also followed Cen Yin's gaze, and said in a somewhat smug tone: "Of course." My ability to tie paper kites was taught to me by my father when I was a child. ”

"In the past, in Fuqing City, my father would tie me a new paper kite every year, and my mother would draw it for me, and my paper kite would always be the most beautiful and fly the highest!"

Thinking of all the things in Fuqingcheng in the north before, Duanmujun's expression was soft like water, and his eyebrows and eyes were shining.

She looked at the paper kite flying in the air in a daze, and in a trance, the paper kite seemed to reflect the loving eyebrows and gentle smiles of her parents.

At that time, she was carefree; At that time, she lived in the love of her parents, and she was happy and did not know what it was like......

Duanmu's eyes flashed slightly, and there seemed to be a thousand sails sailing through his deep pupils, and gradually, his eyes precipitated.

Her cherry lips opened slightly, and she silently said to the paper kite in the sky, Father, Mother, their spirits in the sky can rest in peace.

My sister is very nice and she is also very good......

Just like my mother found her father, she also found him!

Duanmujun turned his head to look at Cen Yin beside him, his cheeks were dyed with a peach blossom-like flush, and he smiled slightly.

Cen Yin also looked at her.

She smiled, and he couldn't help but laugh along, his thin lips outlining a shallow arc.

His smile is shallow, very different from the kind of cold charm he usually has to others, and the indescribable warmth and warmth are like a breeze and morning light.

Cen Gongzi is so good-looking when he laughs!

Neither is it right......

He looks just as good when he's not smiling!

Duanmu Jun stared at his beautiful face with burning eyes, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Bad, bad! Young! ”

At this moment, the little starling suddenly flapped his wings and flew towards the two of them, waking Duanmu Jun from his flash.

The little starling flew around Duanmujun, and when he saw that she ignored it, he turned around Cen Yin again, and shouted excitedly: "Marry!" Marry! ”

Cen Yin's eyes widened slightly.

Duanmu Jun was stunned, and a familiar and gentle female voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Untimely death, my mother told you a little secret, it was my mother who asked your father for a kiss first!" ”

At that time, she was only seven years old, and her mother held her in her arms and whispered to him close to her ear that she would always remember the gentle eyes and sweet voice of her mother at that time.

Thinking about it, the smile on Duanmu Jun's bright face deepened, and his lips opened slightly.

She also wants to be like a mother!

But before he could say that, there was a sudden sound of running outside the small garden, mixed with the sound of rapid wheezing.

A Tsing Yi waiter hurried towards the two of them, and after saluting Cen Yin, he presented a thin bamboo tube with both hands, "Overseer, I just came from the south to pass the book." ”

Of course, the flying pigeon from the south came from Mu Yan.

Cen Yin immediately took out the silk paper inside from the bamboo tube, unfolded it, read it at a glance, and ordered: "Go and call the four girls." ”

The Tsing Yi attendant immediately received the order and followed the unicorn paper kite in the air to find it.

Duanmujun casually asked Cen Yin: "Is it Ah Yan?" ”

She asked this question because Cen Yin asked her to call her sister, and she didn't plan to ask about the details in the letter, but Cen Yin answered much more than she expected.

"It's Ah Yan." Cen Yin nodded, and a fine light flashed in his narrow eyes, "He has already laid down Nanhuai." ”

Lay down Nanhuai?! Duanmu Jun first raised her eyebrows in surprise, even if she didn't know about the affairs of the court, she had heard that Mu Yan went to the southern border to expel the people of Nanhuai from the southern border, but now he actually took down Nanhuai in just a few months?!

After being surprised, Duanmujun thought of the Feng family, the He family, and the Tang family wanting to stuff him with people, and his heart was not very happy, and his face showed a little anger and disgust.

Duanmujun didn't deliberately hide his emotions in front of Cen Yin, and Cen Yin naturally saw it and raised his eyebrows.

Obviously, Duanmujun is definitely not for Dasheng to lay down Nanhuai, so-

She's just for Ah Yan?!

Cen Yin was about to ask, but the little starling who stopped on his shoulder shouted loudly before him: "It's true! ”

Duanmu Fei came with the Tsing Yi waiter, walking briskly, and the unicorn paper kite was temporarily handed over to Liang Xi.

Cen Yin did not shy away from it, and directly handed over the two pieces of silk paper in his hand directly to Duanmu Fei.

These two pieces of silk paper, the first one is an official business, talking about the war in Nanhuai; The second is a letter written specifically to Duanmu Fei.

In just a few breaths, Duanmu Fei quickly browsed the first one, and his eyebrows and eyes bent in a pleasant arc.

That's great! Ah Yan is safe and sound.

The king of Nanhuai surrendered, and the cities of Nanhuai also returned to Dasheng one by one, and the general trend has gone.

From now on, Nanhuai will no longer be their Dasheng's worries.

This battle not only won Nanhuai, but also had the effect of deterring the southwestern countries, at least to protect the peace of the southern border for decades.

When Duanmufei saw the second one, his speed slowed down, as if he was chewing the words on the letter word by word.

The corners of her lips unconsciously curled higher and higher, and her delicate little face was filled with a happy smile.

After Duanmu Fei finished reading it, he returned the first piece of silk paper to Cen Yin, kept the second one for himself, and carefully folded it and pinched it in his hand, planning to look at it a few more times after he went back.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Duanmujun's gaze fell on the silk paper between her fingers, blinked, and then her gaze moved up, looking at Duanmujun with a strange expression.

"How?" Cen Yin saw that the atmosphere between the sisters was a little strange, thinking that Duanmu Jun had not been quite right since he received this flying pigeon letter, so he asked in passing.

Cen Yin asked, and Duanmu Fei also replied: "Sister said that the marriage contract will be canceled when Ah Yan comes back." She covered her mouth with a smile, sly and playful, and deliberately said half hidden and half hidden.

Duanmu Jun was angry when he heard Mu Yan, and complained angrily: "Zhen Zhen and him haven't married yet, so they want to take a concubine, it's really inexplicable!" ”

"When he returns to Beijing, I have to interrogate him well!"

"If Ah Yan is not good, Zhen Zhen doesn't want him!"

I had to say everything I had to say before the two of them got married, if Mu Yan had two hearts, it would be better to cancel the marriage contract as soon as possible.

Her younger sister, who was raised like a jewel, can't be wronged after getting married!

Her sister is so good, she doesn't have to worry about not being able to get married anyway!

Duanmu Jun looked at Cen Yin and sought his approval: "Young Master Cen, did you say?!" ”

"......" Cen Yin looked back and forth at Duanmujun and Duanmufei inexplicably, and was a little inexplicable.

When is Ah Yan going to take a concubine?!

Even he, an outsider, can also see that Duanmufei, the little girl, is Ah Yan's lifeblood, how can Ah Yan take a concubine?

However, in the face of Duanmujun's earnest gaze, Cen Yin nodded without thinking about it, and said unprincipledly: "What you said is true." If Ah Yan is not good, don't want him. ”

Duanmu Jun smiled, as bright as Jiaoyang.

Cen Yin's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, he lowered his eyes and looked at the silk paper in his hand, and suddenly sympathized with Ah Yan in his heart.

But he is powerless in this matter.

"Ahh

Feng Yan, who was far away in Nanhuai, suddenly felt an itchy nose and sneezed violently.

He raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and looked up at the sky outside the hall, his beautiful phoenix eyes full of smiles.

Vera must be missing herself!

Calculating the time, his flying pigeon biography should have reached the hands of the eldest brother! I don't know if the eldest brother handed over his family letter to Zhen Zhen......

The corners of Feng Yan's lips raised, and he smiled stupidly, not knowing that on the other side of the capital, even his eldest brother had defected.

Since King Nanhuai surrendered with his ministers, Feng Yan has really been busy, and this month, he has often been busy day and night, making him eager to grow three heads and six arms.

The fact that he has to do is too much.

First of all, it is necessary to rectify the capital city of Nanhuai, Dayue City.

The Nanhuai guards and the people of Dayue City saw with their own eyes the power of the Dasheng Army's divine weapons, and even the king of Nanhuai surrendered, so the rectification of Dayue City went quite smoothly.

At the same time, he also had to send a part of his troops to sweep around Dayue City to exterminate the remnants of the Nanhuai forces and deal with the reinforcements that had been urgently summoned by the King of Nanhuai to come to the rescue.

He sent a proclamation to the entire Nanhuai that the king of Nanhuai had surrendered to Dasheng and made the other cities and tribes submit to him; Feng Yan also issued another notice in his name, with only five short words: those who surrender will not be killed.

On the one hand, Feng Yan has to deal with those generals and subordinates, and on the other hand, he has to send troops to capture those cities that are unwilling to surrender, and at the same time, he also uses this to demonstrate to other cities that are hesitant to wait and see.

He hadn't slept for two nights, and he had to hold on to convening the generals in the main hall to discuss business.

At this moment, in the splendid main hall, more than 20 soldiers gathered on both sides.

Yellow glass lamps were lit in the hall, and the lights illuminated the surroundings as bright as day, embellishing the white walls and white bricks with brilliant brilliance.

Everyone in the hall looked at Feng Yan on the high-backed chair in front of them, and looked at the smirk on Feng Yan's lips with a subtle expression.

They looked at each other secretly, not knowing what was wrong with Feng Yan.

Could it be that the son is tired? Dreaming with your eyes open?

The middle-aged soldier who was standing in the center of the hall was choked for a while, and he didn't know whether to continue.

The hall was silent for a few breaths, and the silence made the atmosphere a little awkward.

The middle-aged soldier hesitated for a moment, and simply didn't know what to do, and continued: "Childe, yesterday we recovered Naji City in the southwest of Nanhuai, and now these cities with red flags on the map are already under our control. ”

There is a big white case beside him, on which is a spread out sheepskin map, and a small red flag is densely inserted on the city marked on the map, and at a glance, it can be roughly seen that the city of Nanhuai is now under the control of the Dasheng army.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged soldier picked up two small black flags and planted them in the southwest corner of the map, and said: "Gongben City and Tonglun City near Naji City insisted on not surrendering, and the two cities united, and embraced Gonglun Qiao, the lord of Gongben City, as the king. ”

At this time, Feng Yan happened to come back to his senses and casually gave a word: "Hit." ”

On the issue of dealing with Nanhuai, Feng Yan's attitude has always been very clear, but anyone who does not surrender will be beaten until the other party is convinced.

The middle-aged soldier immediately clenched his fists and took the order: "Yes, Childe." ”

The three words are sonorous and powerful, and the expression is full of spirit.

The middle-aged soldier retreated into the queue after finishing his work, and Feng Yan in front of him yawned casually and called, "Luo Qifang." ”

Luo Qifang, who was wearing a blue straight jacket, immediately walked out of the queue and walked to the middle to stand by, among the generals wearing bronze helmets and iron armor, he looked a little outstanding in terms of temperament and clothing.

Feng Yan instructed lightly: "Send a message to the southern border to General Yan immediately, it's time to clean up Li Xining." ”

"Yes, Childe." Luo Qifang immediately took the order, and his heartbeat beat accelerated.

If Yan Zhaolin and Liang Sicheng outflanked the Nanhuai army led by Nanhuai Generalissimo Li Xining from both ends, especially if Li Xining didn't know that Liang Sicheng had turned against the water and returned to Dasheng, they should be able to catch Li Xining off guard.

In this battle, they Dasheng has already won nine out of ten!

The other soldiers were also in high spirits when they heard this, and if they continued like this, they would be able to come for a few months at most, and the entire Nanhuai would be under the control of Dasheng, and they would be able to return triumphantly.

God knows that they can't stay in this ghost place in Nanhuai, the food is either sweet or spicy or raw, Nanhuai people especially like white, the house, furnishings, clothes, etc. are mostly white, just like a funeral.

Luo Qifang didn't retreat immediately, and asked: "Childe, what should those members of the Nanhuai royal family do?" ”

Those former Nanhuai royal families and nobles are now temporarily imprisoned in the palace and guarded by the Dasheng army.

After a pause, Luo Qifang added: "Throughout the ages, the treatment of the deceased monarch has been to give him the title of a prince and then confine him down. ”

As for how long the other party can live after being banned, this is another matter, no matter what, their Dasheng as a victorious country, the attitude of not killing the monarch still has to be put forward.

For Feng Yan, this is just a trivial matter, and he agreed without saying a word, and casually named King Nanhuai: "Then make him a Duke of Shun'an." ”

"The affairs of the Nanhuai royal family and the nobles will be left to you with full control." Feng Yan said casually, "By the way, Dasheng has no money, so don't raise too much for this idler." Clean up a house in Dayue City, and move the wives and concubines of Duke Shun'an. ”

Luo Qifang is a smart person, and he immediately understood the meaning of Feng Yan's words.

In other words, except for the Duke of Shun'an, who must be left behind in order to stabilize Nanhuai, the other royal families and nobles are all reduced to commoners, and they will not be "raised" by Dasheng in the future.

Cleaning up a house is a trivial matter, but it's just ......

Luo Qifang's face was a little strange when he thought about it, and said, "Childe, Nan ...... There are more than 70 wives and concubines in Shun'an alone, and this house is afraid that it is not enough. ”

Emperor Dasheng is known as the three thousand beauties in the harem, in fact, there are so many, even if they are romantic, there are no more than 50 concubines in the harem.

The corners of Feng Yan's eyes twitched, and he said casually: "You look at it, clean up the house first, how to live, let them go!" "Feng Yan is not interested in worrying about the back house for the enemy country.

Luo Qifang could see Feng Yan's impatience, so he didn't bother him with this "trivial matter" anymore, and changed the topic: "Son, my subordinates have sorted out the Nanhuai treasury and Shun'an Gong's private treasury in the past few days, and now they have completed six or seven percent, and their subordinates roughly estimated that it should be worth at least 50 million taels of silver." ”

As he spoke, Luo Qifang's eyes were full of brilliance, and he had already calculated in his heart what kind of huge role these 50 million taels could play in Dasheng.

Nanhuai is very rich, if it weren't for the fact that he relied on the southern border to contain nearly seventy percent of the country's troops in Nanhuai this time, plus Dasheng held divine weapons such as firecrackers and artillery, and quietly crossed the Blackwater Swamp to raid Nanhuai, it would be impossible for them to take Nanhuai in such a short period of time.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Luo Qifang couldn't believe that they had really done it!

No, it should be said that Feng Yan did it!!

Luo Qifang looked at Feng Yan in front of him, his eyes were amazingly bright, and there was respect, convincing, and admiration.

Originally, when he first decided to throw himself into Feng Yan, Feng Yan was just a piece of driftwood that he clinged to in despair......

Luo Qifang subconsciously glanced at the arm that was slightly twisted in his right sleeve, and his eyes flashed.

At that time, he said to himself that even if there was only one hope, he wanted to give it a try. How could he have imagined that he could do so much, and that he was lucky enough to find the opportunity to realize his ambitions!

Luo Qifang's eyes became precipitated, firm and resolute, as unshakable as Mount Tai.

This is a great opportunity for him to show his ambitions.

And that's just the beginning!

It is conceivable that Dasheng will soon usher in a new era!

"Good." Feng Yan was also overjoyed, "Take stock of the affairs of Nanhuai's treasury, you will deal with it first." ”

The war is the most money-burning, Dasheng has been fighting for many years, the treasury is empty, internal and external troubles, and now the war in the north is at a critical juncture, it is when money is needed, this huge amount of money should be able to solve Dasheng's urgent need.

Moreover, in the future, Nanhuai will belong to Dasheng, and a lot of taxes can be increased every year.

Feng Yan leaned lazily on the back of the chair behind him, and said: "Order Nanhuai to go up and down, officially change the country to a state from now on, and Nanhuai will be Dasheng's Huaizhou in the future!" ”

At the same time as the words fell, Luo Qifang and all the soldiers present knelt down on one knee with enthusiasm, making a gesture of clenching their fists, swearing their submission and loyalty.

Everyone's eyes sparkled and ambition was written in them.

I don't know when, the sunset outside has completely set, and in the dark night, the bright stars are clustered around the bright moon.

It wasn't until the willow tops on the moon that all the soldiers left the palace with Feng Yan in their arms, all of them strutting with their heads held high and in good spirits.

It was already early, but everyone didn't plan to rest, they were about to go to the city wall with Feng Yan to have a look.

The power of the artillery is strong, during the siege, the city gate and the city wall were damaged, after Feng Yan entered the Nanhuai, he ordered the Nanhuai troops to be responsible for repairing and reinforcing it.

Under a sugar palm tree outside the palace gate, a blue-eyed young man in a white lapel brocade robe stood there quietly, his eyes kept looking in the direction of the palace, the whole person was motionless like a dead wood, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.

Seeing that everyone was hugging Feng Yan out of the palace, the blue-eyed young man shook his fists, and finally moved, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, blocking Feng Yan's way.

Several young generals behind Feng Yan frowned slightly, their faces uneasy.

"Generalissimo." The blue-eyed young man respectfully saluted with Nan Huai's etiquette, and his Dasheng language was so standard that he could barely hear any accent.

Feng Yan raised his right eyebrows, and his expression revealed a bit of nonchalance.

A square-faced young general next to him knew at a glance that Feng Yan was afraid that he didn't know this person, so he reminded him in his ear: "Childe, he is the person who came with Nanhuai eldest princess Suna last time to discuss peace, his name is Sang Weipa, he is the grandson of Sang Laji, and now he is on an errand in the Su Guard. ”

Feng Yan didn't remember this blue-eyed young man for a long time, but when he heard the young general talk about his ancestor Sang Laji, he glanced at the young man for this reason.

The overall situation on Nanhuai's side has just been decided, and the Dasheng army has limited manpower, so it is impossible to install its own people in all positions, so some inconsequential and non-confidential positions are still managed by Nanhuai's original subordinates and generals, otherwise Nanhuai's daily life here will not be able to operate.

The reason why Sangwipa was able to keep his errand was naturally not because he had accompanied the eldest princess Suna to participate in peace talks, but because his family was the first to surrender before King Nanhuai surrendered.

In order to save his life, the patriarch Sang Laji also handed over the maps and military defense maps of Anjiang City, Lin Tongcheng and other cities, as the saying goes, one son is a monk, and seven ancestors ascend to heaven, so most of the people in the family are stained with light, and basically keep their errands.

Since Feng Yan wanted to use Sang Laji for the time being, he should give him some face, looked at Sang Weipa and asked lightly, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Sang Weipa's fist clenched even tighter, his whole body was tense like a full bowstring, and he took a deep breath before saying, "I came to the generalissimo for the princess Suna." His voice was slightly hoarse, and his green eyes were filled with extremely complex emotions.

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