It can be said that he can't go for a while, Jiang Chao and his wife were not punished in the hands of Fang Fu, but one was a Qingliu civil official, and the other was also a boudoir woman.

After reading it, the doctor of Zhenxi Hou Mansion only said that he was frightened and felt cold, so he prescribed a lot of medicine to drink and recuperate in bed.

Zhenxi City is located in the northern Xinjiang, far away from Tokyo, and the road along the way is very difficult to walk, Zhanzhao really did not dare to take the risk of taking the two back to Beijing now, so he had to repair a book first, and someone delivered it to the capital to explain the matter to Lord Bao.

For the next few days, Zhanzhao never saw the county lord of Changping again, but the Zhenxi Hou Mansion was not as cold and lonely as when he first met, it was really lively, there were always all kinds of people coming in and out during the day and night, there were high-ranking generals in the army, officials from the local government, and occasionally ordinary people and people from the rivers and lakes.

It's a good mansion, and it looks like a vegetable market.

Zhan Zhao is stable by nature, but he still can't help but be curious about this county lord, in Tokyo, he has seen countless children of powerful people, and he has seen a lot of nobles, but there is really no one like the county lord of Changping that is not clear.

If the daughters of ordinary boudoirs encounter divorce, most of them will be sad and painful, and they can't let go of it for a long time, but the county lord in front of him looks at it inappropriately, and he doesn't even have the slightest curiosity about his fiancé.

On this day, in the dead of night, the moontop trees, Zhanzhao couldn't sleep for a while, and there was always some strange movement outside, he couldn't help but put on his clothes and go out, and when he pushed the door, he saw more than ten black-clothed people standing not far away, and there was a fire in the yard, and the county lord was also there.

On the fire was a half-man-tall roasted whole lamb.

The ground was full of jars.

The county lord was also dressed in a black robe, and he picked up the wine jar with one hand, tilting it slightly, and the milky yellow wine slowly seeped into the ground.

"In the first year of Baoyuan, the flying cavalry battalion was ambushed by 3,000 people of the Tielin Army in Western Xia, and suffered a big loss, from that day on, the top master of my spy group, Hei Yu, disguised himself into the west, bothered to plan for more than two years, and finally dug out a line of room reburial in the west of our town, but it was also exposed, I said last year, not to be greedy for merit, must be withdrawn, but she is good, give me a play will not be subject to the military order outside, she is a spy, a fart general...... Xiao Yan'er, let me ask you, is Hei Yu wronged? ”

The baby-faced man standing behind Fang Ruohua said coldly: "Wrong! ”

Fang Ruohua said softly: "I heard that Hei Yu called it worth it before she died, saying that she kept her loyalty, and with her own strength, she fought out more than fifty people, one for fifty, it's worth it!" ”

A group of men in black were silent.

"Do you think it's worth it? You go and ask General Cao, who is waiting for Hei Yu to pass through the door, ask Hei Yu's father, ask her younger brother who is not as weak as the crown, and even ask her big yellow dog, take Hei Yu's life in exchange for the lives of more than 50 Xixia soldiers, they think it is worth it! ”

“…… Worth! ”

Countless people choked up.

"Don't say fifty, it's a hundred, a thousand, it's not worth it! Our soldiers, outside the city gate, defend the enemy, do not retreat, die a thousand people and 10,000 people, even if they only kill a few hundred Xixia soldiers, as long as the city gate is not broken, they can't break through our flesh and blood barrier, can't step into the land of our Great Song Dynasty, the common people don't have to suffer from the war, our death is worth it, but a stupid sacrifice like Black Feather is not worth it, there is no need. ”

Fang Ruohua sighed, "Yuan'er, you are going to Xixia soon, I have told you many times, now I will tell you again, I want you to be my pawn to divide the Xixia monarchs, you are indeed a chess piece, but I want you to survive, not to ask you to die, do you understand?" ”

"Don't worry, the county lord."

Zhan Zhao couldn't see the appearance of the person who spoke, the whole person was wrapped in a black cloak, but he could hear that the voice was very young, probably in his twenties.

He didn't know what he thought, but something was not good.

After Fang Ruohua finished speaking, he was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Let's eat." ”

Zhan Zhao saw that everyone didn't know what politeness was, and they all took out knives to cut off the tender and fatty meat on the sheep, Fang Ruohua also took a plate, rushed to take down the most tender meat slices on the leg of mutton, walked to Zhan Zhao's side, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

"Try it, when you go back to Tokyo, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat the best sheep in our northwest."

Zhan Zhao naturally didn't shirk, Fang Ruohua watched him eat slowly, and also relaxed and leaned on the stone next to him, thinking back on his experience over the years, he just felt that it was not easy. Thinking of his own exam question again, he was even more helpless.

It is said that the person who wrote the question felt that the text of the death was suspected of selling his reputation and reputation, and most of the monks who went to the training were young and could not grasp the proportions, so he simplified the exam questions.

What a simplification!

It's not simple at all, it's not easy, this topic is very difficult to solve, anyway, she takes every hour's experience seriously, as her own life, she will never fight to the death for the sake of her posthumous name and for a monument!

And the exam is different from before, she used to be an outsider, but this time in the hour, she obviously knows that she is from the earth of the 21st century, but emotionally she is really not sure if it is a dream or a reality, I don't know which Fang Ruohua she is, everything in front of her, her dead parents and brothers, and her dead robe, there is no half of falsehood in front of her, so it is impossible for her to deliberately do anything for an exam question now, no matter what she does, it can only come from her heart.

"It's no wonder that there are countless people who fail in the exam every year."

In fact, she is the name of the little princess of Shengdemen, and compared to other candidates, her test question is already much easier.

There are several other people who take the exam in the same world, and there is one who is much more difficult than her, and she has retaken the exam several times.

Fang Ruohua was lying on her stomach, her face showed sadness, she looked extremely young, and it was such a night moonlight, Zhanzhao inadvertently looked up at her, and couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart.

These days, the county lord of Changping has been chic and calm, but in the dead of night, she is afraid that she will also be full of sorrow.

Zhenxi City is located in the northern frontier of the Great Song Dynasty, there is a garrison of Western Xia not far outside the city, and it is also not far from the border of Liao. She has a good daughter's family, and it is rare that she has been in such a place for eight years, and she does not miss the prosperity and tranquility of Tokyo.

Zhanzhao himself, since he left the rivers and lakes to follow Lord Bao, although he has no regrets, occasionally he is not wronged, as soon as he enters the palace gate, he must be less free and easy in the rivers and lakes, and he must be cautious in every step.