Chapter Seventy-Seven: Listen to My Rapid March
Messengers are no less than scouts, and their role is precious, so it should be worth it to use them once.
The first few times Wu Ya'er's family letters were full of full expressions of the short and long love of the paper, but this time there was only one sentence, as if it was written in a hurry, and it was like a drunken question, without the slightest warmth.
But this is also the most real and naked emotional display, Wu Ya'er really cares about missing only his mother.
What's wrong? Let a person lose his temper like this?
Li Minglou picked up another letter, this is the information sent by Zhenwujun to the capital, and there are not many words on the letter, the information is like this, there are more and less.
Before it could be opened, the tent was lifted, and the guards reported it.
"Dou County Letter."
As the voice fell, another dusty messenger walked in and held up a letter in front of the case, the Dou County letter newspaper is not from Dou County, the affairs of Dou County will be sent to Gwangju Mansion, Wonji will handle it uniformly, and then send it in the name of Gwangju Mansion.
The so-called Dou County Letter was actually sent by Zhonghou in the capital.
Li Minglou read Zhenwujun's letter, and Fang Er took it and asked Xinbing to rest.
"Miss, Luo's house was raided by Cui Zheng, and Luo Shiqing and Luo Guifei are dead." He opened the letter and couldn't help but say in surprise.
Li Minglou hummed: "Yes, it's still dead." ”
The voice was a little stunned, but not surprised.
Zhenwujun's letter also said about this, Fang Er knew it, seeing that Li Minglou seemed to be distracted with the letter, Miss had nothing to do with Luo, why did she lose her mind for them?
Unexpectedly, this time the soldiers and horses took the initiative to come to the capital to escort them, Cui Zheng still killed Luo, and the emperor is also going to die, maybe he is dead now, and the news is on the way, right?
Is fate unchangeable? Li Minglou stood up: "Order to pull out the camp and divide the troops." ”
Fang Er didn't react a little: "Now? ”
They have only set up camp today for a little rest, and they will pull out the camp? Do you want to divide the troops? Zhongwu was also called over soon, along with Xu Yue and Zhou Xian, two generals of the Zhenwu Army, who were also surprised to hear the news.
Li Minglou told them the news of the death of Luo in the capital: "I suspect that Ankang Mountain has been unfavorable to King Zhao, and we must speed up and rush to Yizhou." ”
"Young lady, Luo is dead, the morale of the soldiers and civilians in the capital has been greatly boosted, and Ankang Mountain should concentrate its forces on the capital." Xu Yue said.
Zhou Xian on the side glanced at him and did not speak.
Li Minglou didn't refute him, thought about it and explained: "Luo Guifei is the beloved person of His Majesty the Emperor, the emperor is very old, there is nothing in this world that makes him excited, Luo Guifei is dead, Your Majesty is afraid that it will not be good, if the emperor has something, the morale of the military and the people in the capital will be dispersed, for Ankang Mountain, the capital is vulnerable and insignificant, and eradicating the bloodline of the Son of Heaven is the key." ”
Is that so? If Concubine Luo dies, will His Majesty also die? Xu Yue wanted to say something, but Zhou Xianxian interrupted him in response: "The young lady is extremely worried. ”
Zhongwu considered another matter: "If the Ankang bandit army is bound to win, is it dangerous for us to divide the army?" ”
"There's no time when it's not dangerous." Li Minglou didn't need to explain to the middle five, he just needed to give an order, "The baggage battalion is behind, and we will go first with the striker." ”
The danger mentioned by Zhong Wu refers to Li Minglou's danger, but since Li Minglou wants to go to danger, he will not stop him, he will go first, and lean over to respond.
The three of them walked out of the camp tent and quickly distributed the soldiers and horses, and the whole camp became noisy, and the camp tent that had just been set up was put away, the baggage was re-put on the carriage and horses, and the forward military horses were quickly lined up.
"Lao Xu, why are you refuting her orders?" Zhou dedicated himself to his own soldiers and horses before he said to Xu Yue.
"What, are you afraid that she will know that we have also received news from the capital? The news that the morale of the military and civilians in the capital has been greatly boosted cannot be hidden. Xu Yue didn't care, "Everyone knows that on the surface, they can just be their own people." ”
Zhou Xian didn't say this: "On the surface, you still oppose her?" When the situation is not right, we will draw troops and leave, so why bother talking about it now. ”
This, Xu Yue touched her chin: "She is not unreliable in doing things, and she is fighting against Ankang Mountain and fighting for our reputation, so let's say a few words." ”
In fact, he felt that he was his own person, Zhou Xian pouted.
They came to be deceived, and they treated each other sincerely, whether they were sitting and lying down or discussing military affairs, Mrs. Wu did not treat them with the slightest detachment and vigilance, nor was it the enthusiasm to please, although in terms of numbers, Mrs. Wu should indeed please them.
In short, it makes people feel, like a spring breeze? Free?
Zhou Xian snorted: "You know a lot of words." ”
Xu Yue said: "Don't say anything else, she is a woman, but she follows all the way, and everything is in front, this courage and intention are real enough." ”
"Women are the best at deceiving people." Zhou Xian glared, "Say a few words of concern, shh ”
"You're just going soft." Xu Yue scolded.
The two argued, and a pro-soldier flashed over and whispered: "The young lady just wrote a letter to the general to send." ”
Now? Zhou Xian and Xu Yue glanced at each other, didn't forget to write a letter to Wu Ya'er at this time? Respond immediately to the letter when you receive it? It's really heart-wrenching......
Zhou Xian snorted: "Women are really terrible, I think they will be deceived sooner or later." ”
The flaming torches tore the night apart, and the horses galloped, the speed in front of them became faster and faster, and the heavy wagons and horses in the rear were gradually left behind, hovering like a long dragon on the ground.
Several times the sun rises and sets, the long dragon is gone, the marching soldiers and horses are scattered short and concise, and the women on horseback in the team are a little conspicuous.
She still covered her head and face and wrapped her cloak, which fluttered in the wind to reveal the light armor she was wearing, and the armor was tied to make her figure look delicate and petite.
Along the way, the wind ate and slept in the open, but the speed of the horse still had to slow down from time to time, and Zhou Xian looked at the young lady Wu in the team in front of him.
"Isn't she too hot?" He muttered.
"There's an umbrella." The soldier replied.
Zhou Xian snorted and didn't continue the topic, Mrs. Wu covered her head and face and explained to the outside world that she was injured and ruined her appearance, and ridiculed that the woman's appearance was not suitable, and she had to find another topic, and there were soldiers and horses galloping behind her.
Several scouts surrounded a messenger.
"The young lady is ahead." Zhou Xian took the initiative to show the way.
The messenger galloped past without stopping, but one of the scouts stopped.
"News from the capital." The scout whispered, his dark and thin face with a bit of shock, "The emperor has died." ”
Zhou Xian shuddered and then looked at the woman under the black cloak and black umbrella in front of him: "She really said it!" ”
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The fields are overgrown with wild grasses on the land of strong spring, and the original crops cannot be seen, showing a strange luxuriness.
There was a sickle to cut down, the grass fell down, more sickles quickly harvested, the villagers in the field were like gophers, from time to time to look up around, see the white robe in the distance to move around and then bow their heads with a little peace of mind.
Soon three carts full of grass and crops were loaded, and more than a dozen villagers pushed the carts and ran quickly towards the village.
"Second little brother." The village chief saw a thin man standing at the entrance of the village and shouted.
The thin man turned around, and could see that his white robe was covered with light armor, and a long knife hung from his waist, and he saw that his face was younger, but his expression was solemn with that of an unmatched age.
"Uncle Guo, you're back." He nodded nicely.
The village chief said: "These horses and grass are enough, when will we leave?" ”
The thin man said, "You first dry and put away the horse grass, and then I will ask Captain Xiang." ”
The villagers pushed the cart away with some anticipation, and the thin man also walked into a courtyard at the entrance of the village, and inside and outside the courtyard stood soldiers in the same white robe and light armor, and greeted him one after another.
"Two dogs."
"Dog."
Xiao Bing Ergou from Yan County snorted: "Call me Chen Er." ”
Everyone giggled, Chen Er entered the courtyard, and under the eaves sat a young man in the same white robe and light armor, holding a letter in his hand and hanging his head.
Chen Er originally thought he was reading the letter carefully, until a gust of wind blew and the letter fell to the ground.
"Captain Xiang." He busied.
Xiang Nan raised his head, and the young man's worried face was a little confused.
"Your Majesty has died." He said, "We don't have to go to the capital. ”