This question stumped Yuan Er, and he subconsciously rubbed his jaw with his hand.

There was a green scum that had just come out on his chin, a little prickly, Yuan Er rubbed it, and he frowned and gasped.

"It's about it......" Yuan Er said after thinking about it, "I haven't figured it out, I asked the fifth master once, and he didn't say it directly......"

"Alas, will it be for the county lord?" Shi Qi didn't seem to hear Yuan Er's words, and suddenly a sentence came out.

Yuan Er was stunned: "Which county lord?" ”

"Lord Shou'an!" The more Shi Qi thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and nodded again and again, "The little grandfather loves his sister a lot, and if he wants to be his brother-in-law, of course he has to show some sincerity." ”

No matter how confident Shi Qi is, Yuan Er feels that it is wrong, according to his opinion, the fifth master and the county lord may not even have a one-sided relationship, where did so many dramas come from.

In the spring of the year before last, the little grandfather returned to Yecheng for the first time to visit the fifth master, and at that time, could he make a fuss about his own sister?

And Shi Mi, who was on the opposite side of the few sons, said and suddenly fell low: "I think it's difficult, if the title of the Zhou family is still there, the Yongding Marquis Mansion will not be too picky if he asks to marry the county lord of the Guogong Mansion, and besides, our five masters are talented, and we don't have to say anything about our character and appearance, but the title is gone, and I always feel short of breath, right?" ”

Yuan Er almost fell on the couch with laughter when Shi Qi said.

It's all about it.

Don't say that the eight characters are half-skimmed, and the nib of the pen doesn't even fall to the ground, so that Shi Qi, this kid, is talking about it well.

Bi Shi Qi also spoke seriously, nodding for a while and sighing for a while, no wonder he went to Dongjie to say that everyone believed him.

It just looks too much like that.

Yuan Er quipped: "There is a scar on the fifth master's chin!" Is the appearance of the scar okay? ”

"What's wrong with Scar?" Shi Qi was very unfair, and said angrily, "The scar is a man's merit and glory, not only does not damage his appearance, but also adds a few points of color!" ”

Even if Yuan Er was joking with Shi Qi, he still couldn't help laughing: "You kid hasn't been in the capital for a long time, but if you learn it, it's okay!" There is growth, and the fifth master must be happy to know it. ”

Shi Qi raised his eyebrows: "When I have time, I will go to listen to the storytellers and tea doctors, and of course I can learn something." ”

Yuan Er held back his laughter, and after some encouragement, he was afraid that Shi Mi would not think about it, and he would make bad rumors, and said: "Let me tell you, the fifth master helps the little grandfather to do things, it is definitely not because of the county lord, you don't think about men and women about everything, this is not right." ”

Shi Qi's eyes widened: "It's really irrelevant? ”

"It's irrelevant." Yuan Er replied.

Shi Qi pouted unwillingly: "I just asked about the war, it was Brother Yuan that you talked about Madame's maid first, I just followed your train of thought, how can I say that I think about everything to men and women." ”

The wine that Yuan Er had just picked up was almost spilled.

After talking for a long time, he is the reason?

Moreover, he didn't mean that at all, how could he call Shi Qi, a stinky boy, to say it, it didn't taste right.

After drinking another pot of wine, both of them were a little upset, and they talked about the big and small things in the world, and then they dispersed.

Yuan Er walked out of the warm room, and the cold wind blew in his face, making him a spirit, and most of the wine woke up.

The capital in the New Year's Festival, not far from East Street, as soon as you look up, you can see the lanterns hanging on the eaves of the second-floor shop, which is very lively, which is completely different from the Yumen Pass that Yuan Er has seen with his own eyes.

That's how he thought of Shi Qi's words.

I don't know if the little girl has found even the slightest bit of news from her family.

In the third year of the junior high school, Yumen Pass, the sky was not yet bright, and there was light snow.

Jiang Muyuan woke up very early, and as soon as he lifted the corner of the quilt lightly, Gu Yunjin on the side turned over and woke up.

"Quarreling with you?" Jiang Muyuan coaxed her in a low voice, "Let's sleep a little longer." ”

Gu Yunjin responded vaguely, as if he wanted to sleep again, but in the next moment, he rubbed his eyes again and insisted on getting up.

On the day when her brothers sent out the army, she missed it all night yesterday, and her dreams were all Jin Ge Iron Horses, which was really worrying.

Seeing this, Jiang Muyuan didn't persuade much, put on his clothes and went to the yard to move his muscles.

went out to take a look, only to find that Gu Yunqian was earlier than him, only a single coat, practicing his fists and feet.

Jiang Muyuan smiled and shook his head: "The injury is not good, and I won't let you enter the battle." ”

Gu Yunqian frowned: "I think it's all right, but not only do I not have my share in sending troops, but I am not even allowed to go to see me off today, I must be raised again, what is the reason?" ”

Before, he was trapped by his injuries, so he could only lie down every day, and when he could move, he couldn't be idle at all.

Especially now, knowing that the Northland Broken City was caused by his biological father, Gu Yunqian really couldn't heal his injuries like no one else, so he only let his brothers go into battle.

Jiang Muyuan thought about it for a while.

For all kinds of reasons, Gu Yunyan and they should have said a lot, even so......

"This time with the army forward pressure, mainly defending, even if you follow, when the big attack is made, you will probably be left behind the palace for defense," Jiang Muyuan said with a smile, "It's better to wait for another ten and a half months, and when I send troops to Lord Xiang, that is the bloody battle with the Di people stationed in Hecheng." ”

These words pierced Gu Yunqian's heart, and he grinned: "It's not me, right?" ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Gu Yunxi happened to come out of the house, heard the conversation between the two clearly, and when Jiang Muyuan left, he shook his head at Gu Yunqian: "Tell me, how can you be an uncle and ask your brother-in-law to speak to persuade and comfort, your waist is straighter than him!" ”

Zhu Shi took the washing water and pretended to splash it: "Don't teach him nonsense." ”

Gu Yunxi opened his mouth to say that he was chased away by several uncles in the past, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he thought of the one who was still lying in the Guandi Temple in the Northland, as well as a few who were missing, and he still swallowed back into his stomach.

When the time comes, it is ready to go.

On the wall of the pass, Su Ningbo was wearing armor, red tassels flying, and some white hair on his sideburns was also exposed, but he was still full of spirit, holding a long sword in his hand, looking at the land outside the pass.

Beside him, stood Xiang Wei and Jiang Muyuan.

Jiang Muyuan was not wearing silver armor and was wearing a long cloak, and he was a little more elegant than the fierceness shown by Xiang Wei, who was sturdy.

But everyone knows that under this elegance, there is also courage and perseverance.

Su Ningbo waved his hand, signaled the guards to open the gate of the pass, and mobilized the soldiers who pressed forward to march in line, with the cavalry at the head and the infantry behind.

He saw the banner with the word "Cheng" written on it, and it was his son Cheng Jinzhi, and Su Ningbo looked at it heavily.

Everything that should be explained has been explained, and the rest depends on the response of your own kid.

In the queue, there is also the Gu family's flag fluttering, this word that has been inherited and remembered by the people in the north will eventually be reinserted into the wall of the north.