Chapter 65: The Critical Message
Hearing this sentence, Yang Fei's heart turned a thousand times of sorrow, and he suddenly became enlightened here.
He didn't know that in this battle, nine deaths were his life.
I said that I was here to report the emperor's affairs to Nalan Lan'er, so why not to see her for the last time!
However, the horn of the expedition has already sounded, and no matter how much life and death are parted, they will also go to the battlefield.
"Don't let your tears wither, collect your tears. When the eyes are dry, you can see the bones, and the heaven and earth will be ruthless. ”
The ancients once described life and death before going to the battlefield like this, and now Yang Fei thinks so, so he also put away the tears in his eyes, waved his sleeves, and turned around!
Nalan Lan'er fell to the ground, crying bitterly.
For the emperor, for Yang Fei, for himself.
Then he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly changed into a plain clothes, and wanted to run to the temple.
But I didn't expect that far away, in front of the temple, it was crowded with people.
It turned out that the Queen Mother was praying inside.
And then it was Queen Yunshan who was patting.
In the end, it was her, the imperial concubine.
The status is completely consistent with the time of coming, and it seems that they also received the news early.
Nalan Lan'er thought to herself, if there was no announcement from Yang Fei, I was afraid that she didn't even know that something had happened to the emperor, and she felt desolate.
And Yun Shan, who had tears in her eyes in front of her, after seeing her, it was as if she hadn't seen anyone, without her previous arrogance, and some were just full of grief.
You must know that if the emperor has any disaster, the two of them will go with them.
In that case, why fight here?
What's more, the queen mother was still in front of her, so the queen just looked at her coldly and didn't say anything after all.
The queen mother, dressed in plain clothes, knelt down in front of the Buddha, pleading and pleading, praying in a low voice, and a mother's love and care jumped on the paper.
Nalan Lan'er looked at her aging figure, and suddenly felt that the life of the queen mother was also extremely sad.
Her husband died early, and she raised her son alone.
But later, she could only see her sons die in front of her one by one, and the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person to the bone-chilling one, she must have experienced it very deeply.
Now the only remaining son, if she dies on the battlefield again, I am afraid that she will not be happy in this life.
Thinking of this, the Queen Mother suddenly spoke to the two people outside:
"Since we're here, let's go together."
So, Yun Shan and Nalan Lan'er wore plain clothes and knelt on the ground.
Ye Wushuang's only relatives in this world, a mother, and a pair of wives and concubines, all ask for the blessing of God, even if they lose their lives, they must protect the emperor.
After a few prayers, the Queen Mother let the two of them follow her out of the temple.
"Originally, the draft was to strengthen the emperor's heirs, but now that the emperor is in difficulty, the draft will be suspended, and it will be reopened when the emperor returns to the court. The two of you should do more good deeds these days, don't quarrel again, and pray for the emperor all the time if you have nothing to do. ”
After speaking, she waved her sleeves, the tears on her face had not yet dried, and the east wind blew her clothes, and a thin and staggering figure appeared first.
The whole palace was desolate.
Nalan Lan'er returned to Huayan Palace to sort out her clothes and prepare to live in the temple in the next few days, but suddenly heard that the Minister of Military Aircraft asked to see her.
Immediately packed up his clothes and went out.
"Daddy!"
This cry has burst into tears.
The Minister of Military Aircraft was indifferent, he stretched out his wrinkled hand, trying to wipe away the tears on Nalan Lan'er's face, but he didn't see the tears flowing more and more, until his old man sat his daughter on the chair in distress.
"Niangniang, you have to take care of your phoenix body."
Fu Yong said slightly, but Nalan Lan'er said in a panic:
"Daddy, you can call your daughter, how can you torture my daughter like this!"
After speaking, he burst into tears again, although Fu Yong was decisive in front of government affairs, but looking at Nalan Lan'er like a pear blossom with spring rain, he was a little helpless, so he had to say:
"Daughter, don't worry, the old minister is here to give you good news."
"Huh? Annunciation? ”
Nalan Lan'er raised her eyes in surprise, and the tears in her eyes were much less.
"yes, you don't know the specifics of the front line, do you? The old minister knows the most detailed, and the last soldier was seen by the old minister himself. The emperor still has something to say to you! ”
When Nalan Lan'er heard this, the tears in her eyes couldn't be stopped, if it weren't for Ye Wushuang who felt that she was hopeless, how could she pass on the word to herself?!
When even if he howls again, he starts crying!
"Daughter, do you want to listen to the emperor's message?"
Fu Yong really had no choice but to raise his voice with this daughter.
"The concubine takes the order."
Nalan Lan'er hurriedly knelt on the ground, as if she had received the emperor's holy decree, but her trembling body still couldn't stabilize.
"My wife Lan'er, I only felt the coldness of winter when I arrived in northern Xinjiang, and my body and mind were cold, and I have specially ordered someone to go back to inform you that I need to make two sets of thick winter clothes for me with my own hands, so that I can finish this winter intact!"