These words jumped too much, Yan Wangbei didn't come back for a while, and was stunned for a moment, "Yes, why should Qiang Di complain about Yang Liu, the spring breeze is not the Yumen Pass." I'm afraid it's already summer on the southern side, and the snow on the grassland here is just beginning to melt. ”

Jun Chen's face sank like water, staring at the sand map on his face, "It's been three months......"

Yan Wangbei miraculously understood the meaning of his words this time, "There's no way, those rats on the grassland can't beat them, they can only burrow, they want to spend it with us!" ”

His gaze fell on the mountain bag in the distance through the wide open curtain, "In another ten days and half a month, the hibiscus flowers on the grassland will soon bloom, and it will be a grand scene." ”

Junchen's eyes fell silent for a few moments because of these words.

Yan Wangbei turned around, Xu felt that the atmosphere was depressing, and quipped: "A few days ago, I saw Hai Dongqing from Jiangnan flying here, why can't I even see a shadow in the sky these days?" ”

Jun Chen picked up the pen and circled two positions on the map, and when he heard this, the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc that could not be considered a smile: "Xu is angry." ”

Yan Wangbei was confused by these words, he didn't know that Junchen hadn't replied to a letter this month, so naturally he didn't know what Junchen meant by being angry.

Tentatively said: "The bitter cold in the north, the war has broken out again, many people have been displaced, and those who have frozen to death and starved to death abound. ”

He thought about how much it would cost, but it wasn't because Junxi was angry about this.

Jun Chen glanced at him, and Yan Wangbei knew that he had guessed wrong.

"If you hide something from me, you should be punished." When he said this, the blood flashing on his face made Yan Wangbei frightened.

"Let's go, it's time to catch mice." Jun Chen took off the cloak from the shelf and tied it, his eyes looked calm at first glance, but he was indescribably ruthless under the calm, there was a faint madness and violence, Yan Wangbei didn't even dare to meet his eyes, and turned around to look at the defense map he had marked.

At this look, he only felt cold all over his body, and he turned his head to look at Junchen: "This ......"

Jun Chen's face sank like water: "The Hu people dare to delay the war with us, they must know that we will definitely lack military resources in the later stage." ”

Yan Wangbei was stunned, "How is it possible, a huge Chu country can't consume a small nomadic country?" ”

Jun Chen smiled coldly: "Everyone will think that they are digging their own graves, but Cheng Jitosa is not a fool, he does this, there is only one possibility, that is, he has already got the exact news, and we can't consume them." ”

"At that time, although there are many troops in the Chu State, they will also need a lot of grain and grass, if the supply of grain and grass is not enough, no matter how much the army is, it can only be slaughtered by others!" Yan Wangbei felt that his back began to sweat, "There have been no floods in the Jiangnan area this year, where else do you need a large amount of silver?" …… There are indeed traitors in the court! ”

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When Junxi woke up in the morning, Tang Yuan hadn't come to freshen her up, she sat on the bed alone for a while, knowing that the time was still early, but she didn't feel sleepy, so she got dressed and got up by herself.

She has been living in the village for more than half a month, and she has groped her way through everywhere by herself.

So she went out of the room and walked all the way to the cellar, without stumbling or stumbling over anything.

Today is eleven on duty, guarding the cellar, I saw her coming from a distance, walking like the wind, eleven was still stunned, "County Lord, your eyes ......"

Jun Xi Xunsheng turned his head sideways, and under the candlelight, the pair of beautiful eyes were pitch black, and they were also empty and dead.

Her eyes weren't good.

Eleven didn't know what to say next, and bowed his head and said, "My subordinates should be damned." ”

Jun Xi smiled lightly: "I don't blame you. ”

She fumbled herself to go deeper into the cellar, and Eleven hurriedly picked up the lamp to follow, "My subordinate will give you the lamp." ”

As soon as the words came out, he couldn't wait to beat himself with two big ear scrapers.

Why did you say the wrong thing again?

He knew that Jun Xi couldn't see it, but everything she behaved was too natural, so naturally she always made him forget the fact that Jun Xi's eyes couldn't see it.

Jun Xi still just smiled and said hello.

She went to this cellar almost twice a day for half a month, and she didn't fall when she groped her way around.

Eleven sent her to the entrance, and the chill came straight to the door, and Eleven was a person who practiced martial arts, and he shivered with cold.

Jun Xi wrapped the fox fur he brought with him, and said to Eleven: "You go out first, I'll talk to my father for a while." ”

Eleven bowed his head and retreated: "The subordinates will come in a quarter of an hour and call the county lord, it is cold here, and you can't stay for a long time." ”

Jun Xi nodded.

Deep in the cellar is a black iron fence that separates the heavens and the earth, and there are ice cubes piled up inside, which were originally used to store ice cubes. Jun Changxian's hands and feet were locked on the stone cave wall, his face was still gray, and his hair that had been combed before was a little messy.

Jun Xi sat against the black iron fence, and she didn't mind how cold it was on the ground, and when no one was there, pure confusion and helplessness appeared on her face, and a teardrop hung on her overgrown eyelashes.

"Father's ......"

No one answered her.

The tears smashed on the frosty ground and quickly froze.

"I hate it!"

She buried her head in her knees, her shoulders trembling slightly, and she cried silently.

She can not care about her face, her eyes, whether she can still ride a horse and swing a whip and a gun for the rest of her life, but her father has now completely become a puppet, how can she not hate!

The trace of family affection that she finally got was cruelly stripped away by those people! What did she do wrong? What did her father do wrong?

Southern Xinjiang princess Changyang? Protector? Cloak Man!

She remembered them all one by one! She won't let them go!

The left shoulder is still aching faintly, it was the first day she came to this Zhuangzi and was injured by Jun Changxian when she went to see Jun Changxian.

Her father doesn't know her anymore!

He can't say a word, he just lets out a beast-like roar.

When Eleven came in, Jun Xi leaned against the black iron fence, wearing a veil and couldn't see what expression on her face was, and her dark eyes were still dead and silent, but there was no trace of crying.

At that moment, he thought of the little beast that had lost its shelter.

A thought suddenly popped up in my heart, if only the son of the world was here.

"County Lord, it's time to go out." Eleven reminded loudly.

Jun Xi tried to get up, I don't know if it was because she had been sitting for too long, her legs and feet were cold and numb, she almost fell, Eleven reached out to help her, but she herself had already stood firm against the black iron fence.

Eleven's outstretched hand froze for a moment, then withdrew.

The thought in my heart became clearer, when the county lord was the most vulnerable, the prince was not there......

During this time, he saw everything in his eyes, and the county lord became a lot more silent, or rather, grew a lot.

Without the flamboyant and domineering coat of the past, do you think she has a soft temperament?

No, she seemed to be wrapping herself in soft armor layer by layer, piercing the soft armor, but she couldn't pierce it again, her heart was cold and hard.

Junxi's grandmother was a kind old man with gray hair.

Mrs. Lin believes in Buddhism, but she does not build a Buddhist hall like ordinary people, she believes in the Buddha of the heart.

The old lady is old, but she is still deaf and clear-sighted, and her hands are very skillful, she loves Junxi's granddaughter, and it seems that she wants to use all the favor owed to her daughter on Junxi.

The old man likes to comb Junxi's hair in the shade of the elm tree by the lotus pond, I don't know where to get the home remedies, grinding herbal ointment to Junxi's face, although there has been no improvement, but it is the old man's mind, Junxi is still cooperative every time.

Sometimes she would inexplicably have an idea that her grandmother was not from Chu.

Living with her grandmother, all the restless emotions in her heart seem to be calmed down, and she faintly feels an emotion similar to her hometown.

Summer has completely warmed up, and there is a lotus pond outside Junxi's room, and an elm tree is planted next to it.

Junxi is afraid of heat and likes to soak his feet by the lotus pond the most.

The screams of knowing are too annoying, and Tangyuan Babao has been rushing around with Chiyun riders these days.

The small box in the letter paper was locked into the cabinet by Jun Xi.

It's been a month and eighteen days, and there hasn't been a letter from the Northland.

There were still two days left, and she hadn't sent a letter to the Northland for a month.

The sun shines through the shade of the elm trees, and the light of the stars is no longer hot, and the reflection is sparkling on the pond.

The girl under the shade of the elm tree, a gorgeous red dress seems to have become the only color in this hot summer, and from a distance, she looks like a red lotus blooming in the lotus pond.

The intense red is so enchanting that it seems to be blooming with life.

The sunlight through the cracks in the trees dappled her veil.

Red clothes, black hair, white gauze, green shade, pink lotus, this too bright color is like a picture of Danqing from the hands of a famous saint, so that people dare not step forward easily, for fear that the picture in front of them will be shattered when touched.

The jade feet, which were whiter than Haoxue, gently stepped on the water in the lotus pond, splashing a drop of water, refracting the brilliant light and shadow in the sunlight.

She seemed to have discovered something interesting, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a smile, quiet and beautiful.

The corners of the lips under the veil must have been happily hooked.

People in the distance, looking at the girl playing in the water by the lotus pond with heavy eyes, maybe his eyes were too deep, so that the girl sensed, she turned around, the shallow wind floated the tips of her hair, smiling, a pair of eyes that could not be described with the world's beautiful words.

"Tangyuan? Is that you? Jun Xi noticed that Youdao's gaze fell on him.

No one answered, only the wind was heard, not the rice balls.

If Tang Yuan came over and she called her, how could Tang Yuan not answer.

Her brow furrowed, "Cousin? ”

can find Zhuangzi, and find her room accurately, the only thing Jun Xi can think of is Lin Miao.

Still didn't hear the answer, is there no one in the yard at all?

Jun Xi touched the embroidered shoes he had placed on the shore, fumbled to put them on, and got up and walked this way.

All of her movements were so fluid that one would not think that her eyes could not see at all.

Until she slammed into something, hard, awkward.

Jun Xi took a step back in shock, she had walked this road countless times, and it was impossible for her to run into anything.

She blinked her unfocused eyes, slowly stretched out her hand, and touched the man's armor, which was a little hot from the scorching sun, her hand trembled, and she went all the way up to the well-defined face.

The slender jade fingers traced his eyebrows and his eyes, caressing his nose and his lips, everything was familiar, and Jun Xi's hands trembled even more, almost slipping off his face.

The man grabbed her wrist and pressed her hand to his face, and his clear voice had a touch of hoarseness: "Jun Xi......"