Zhuo Yilan was stunned when he saw her, and then smiled again, "How did you come up with the method of attacking the city?" ”

"Think about it with your head."

"......" It was Zhuo Yilan's turn to be dumbfounded.

Looking at her like this, she seems to be still angry.

So, Zhuo Yilan told his own story.

It turned out that he was seriously injured on the battlefield last time, and he actually took the opportunity to blend in with the wounded of the Dayi army and successfully entered Danlai City.

Emperor Yuan seemed to have taken precautions against today's situation, and buried a force among the people of Danlai City, and Zhuo Yilan only learned this secret when he left Beijing. So, he sneaked in and contacted them.

He originally wanted to cooperate with Xiao Guo's army.

Unexpectedly, Chu Lange came and personally led the troops to attack the city.

When I saw the crusade and learned the date and plan of the siege.

Niulan Street, located in the west of the capital, pointed out the west, and it was she who wanted to tell him that she would send people to attack the west gate. The time to meet on the day of the wine is the best time to open the West City Gate.

When Chu Lange heard this, he knew that with Emperor Yuan's majestic strategy and foresight, he would never hide his power only in Danlai City, or that in every city in the entire Xiao Kingdom, there would be some dead soldiers who belonged to Emperor Yuan's cultivation. At that time, Chu's father held the military power, and Emperor Yuan was in Beijing, so it was more time to establish manipulation.

Taking a sip of tea, Zhuo Yilan praised lightly: "The text is so well written, I knew it was you when I saw it." You know how happy I was at the time? You obviously said that you won't come to the northwest, but for me...... But here you are. Does this mean that I'm a little more important than Yufeiyin? ”

Chu Lange lowered his eyelids and said, "Tomorrow morning, I will return to Beijing." ”

Zhuo Yilan: "......"

It felt like eating a mouthful of honey, which was obviously sweet, but I swallowed it too quickly and was choked.

Bitter!

Chu Lange looked very quiet.

The two sat quietly until dark, and each went back to his room to rest.

After a quiet night.

Early in the morning, Chu Lange packed up.

led the horse, took the seventeen guards of Zhuo Mansion, and went out of Pengyang Pass.

On the city tower, a lonely figure in a green robe stands, looking at the slender back that is so indifferent that it makes people feel distressed.

Fade away, slowly disappear into the sky.

The autumn breeze is bleak, and it will not be long before the beginning of winter.

Chu Lange did not delay on the way, and it took more than a month to finally return to the capital.

In the battle of Danlai City in the northwest, the news of the victory has been transmitted back to the capital.

It is said that on the day of the Jinluan Palace, Emperor Yuan Longyan Dayue immediately issued a series of amnesty decrees, and even exempted the people of the northwest cities from paying taxes for half a year, and the whole world celebrated.

……

Zhuo Mansion, Qinxiang Garden.

It's quiet in the garden.

Late autumn leaves fall all over the ground, and a cool breeze rustles across the ground.

Every now and then there would be a few coughs, coming from the house.

Chu Lange returned to the mansion, and as soon as he got off the horse, he heard the news that the royal prince was sick, threw the reins to the palace guards, and hurried to Qinxiang Garden.

Stepping into the hall, the faint smell of herbs permeated.

When the maid saw her come in, she was taken aback.

As soon as he wanted to say hello, he asked Chu Lange to stop him silently.

Chu Lange relaxed his pace, walked inside, lifted the curtain, bypassed the flower screen, the room was lit with pale yellow candles, and there were a few charcoal stoves, it was cold outside, and it was warm when he came in. On the bed with curtains, a thin young man was half-lying, half of his body covering the brocade quilt, and his five fingers were clear and bone-like, holding a white handkerchief, coughing very badly.

At the head of the bed, there is also a piano.

From time to time, the teenager will reach out and gently caress the body.

There seemed to be a faint sadness and indescribable sorrow between the eyebrows.