Chapter 181
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"You know, no matter what you do, I'm not going to do anything to you. [Full text reading. Yan Xun looked at her and said in a calm and light tone, "If this happens, there will naturally be other people who will pay for it." β
The light outside was suddenly so dazzling, Chu Qiao's eyes were a little sore, the fire in the brazier crackled, and the room was warm, but she felt that her blood was cold inch by inch, and she was almost frozen into icicles. Her gaze was a little wandering, as if she was looking at Yan Xun, and it seemed to pass through him and look far away. His eyebrows and eyes have been stained with wind and frost, and his eyes are no longer clear, and he is no longer the bright young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes on the shore of Chishui Lake that day, nor is he the down-and-out prince who depends on him in Shengjin Palace. Time had split a huge chasm between them, and she couldn't get over it, and he didn't try to get over it anymore. However, when you think about it, it's only been less than a year. What power is, she finally understands today.
"Understood," Chu Qiao nodded lightly and arched his hand slightly, "The subordinates retreat." β
"Ah Chu," Seeing her so lonely, Yan Xun couldn't bear it slightly, and her heart felt like she had been scratched by the sharp claws of the little beast, and it hurt slightly, "You don't want to be like this." β
Chu Qiao lowered his head and replied quietly: "Although the subordinates are dull, there are still no advantages such as defecting to the lord and killing the master, being greedy for life and afraid of death, Your Highness should look for such talents, the hope of Yanbei Zhongxing is in these people, and the subordinates still have something to do, so retire." After that, she didn't look at Yan Xun's expression, turned around and walked out of the big tent.
The fur curtain moved slightly, and the wind outside suddenly became stronger, Yan Xun sat behind the desk, looking at the door a little distractedly, as if he was expecting something.
This is the first time Chu Qiao has been angry with him, for so many years, no matter what he has done or what mistakes he has made, she can remain silent and forgive him for all his actions. Even if he almost gave up the entire people of Yanbei a while ago, she was not so angry.
Southwest Town Envoy, Southwest Town Envoy, Yan Xun silently recited the name twice, and the unbearable memory echoed in his mind again.
"It's too much of an eyesore." The young Yanbei Xinwang slowly frowned, his fingers unconsciously tapping lightly on the table, and fell into a brief contemplation.
Yanbei is a place where it is windy all year round, and even if it has stepped out of the boundary of Yanbei at this moment, the weather has not warmed up at all. As soon as I walked out of the big tent, I saw a young man in a dark blue coat standing there quietly, tall and tall, but deliberately hunched back, looking humble and obedient, but not looking despicable and dirty, with a bit of bearing and heritage that ordinary people do not have, very calm. Seeing Chu Qiao coming, he slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed, smiled at Chu Qiao, and said softly, "Lord Chu has worked hard. β
Chu Qiao didn't look at him, and walked straight to his camp, but heard him smile faintly: "It seems that my lord's trip is not going well!" β
Chu Qiao slowly stopped, frowned and turned his head, and said in a deep voice: "Cheng Yuan, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" β
"Why do you say that? The Lord has followed His Royal Highness in the capital for eight years, and has won many battles, the merit is great, no one can compare, among the ten thousand horses, take the head of the three princes of Daxia like a bag to take things, what is the subordinate, how can you compete with the adult? β
Chu Qiao didn't speak, she looked at this man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes coldly, and only felt a wave of nausea in her stomach.
Cheng Yuan looked at her with a smile and continued: "It's just that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, don't you think you're too high-profile at the moment, my lord?" After all, the king of Yanbei is still His Royal Highness! β
Chu Qiao sneered, glanced at the man contemptuously, and said lightly: "General Cheng, if you want to separate me and Yan Xun, you are not qualified enough." I call you a general today to respect his decision, but that doesn't mean you can show your teeth and claws in front of me. You'd better pray that I've been in a better mood lately, or I'll have a hard time guaranteeing that one night I won't sneak into your tent and give you a knife, and even if you're dead, do you think he'll break up with me for you? You are too naΓ―ve and too self-righteous. β
Cheng Yuan's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chu Qiao quietly, but he didn't speak, Chu Qiao turned his head away, didn't look at him, and disappeared straight into the vast wind and snow.
When Cheng Yuan walked into Yan Xun's big tent, Yan Xun was still sitting quietly in front of the desk, not knowing what he was thinking. Cheng Yuan didn't make a sound very interestingly, folded his hands in front of him, and stood quietly aside with his head down. After a while, a deep voice came from the front of the desk, and Yan Xun didn't turn around, but said slowly: "Stay away from her." β
Cheng Yuan hurriedly nodded and responded: "Your subordinates must follow Your Highness's instructions." β
"If I anger her, I can't help you."
"Yes."
The trumpet of supper sounded, and a large number of soldiers walked on the snow, their footsteps rustling. Feng Zhi shouted a few times outside the door and asked Yan Xun when he would eat, but Yan Xun didn't seem to hear it, just quietly looked at the situation map, his eyes swept over the vast land of Great Xia one by one, like a sharp eagle.
After returning to his big tent, Cheng Yuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he threw his cloak on the bed, his eyebrows almost twisted together. Jiang Teng was his personal bodyguard, he had followed him for several years, he was very loyal, seeing this, he stepped forward and asked, "General, what happened?" β
"She must be eliminated."
He almost spit out these words from between his teeth, and didn't say who it was, but Jiang Teng's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "General, you have to think twice, not to mention that her own strength cannot be underestimated, even if you are lucky, Your Highness will not give up." β
"I know," Cheng Yuan looked at him fiercely and said slowly, "but if I leave this misfortune, once she reconciles with Her Highness, I will die at her hands sooner or later." β
"But Your Highness ......"
"Don't worry, I won't want her life for the time being." Cheng Yuan slowly sat on the chair, playing with a white and transparent jade plate, the jade plate is a very common style, and it is not a good jade carving, but it is engraved with Chu Qiao's name, which is the kind of immortal jade plate, "I will cut off her wings first, presumably His Highness will also be happy to see it." β
With a crisp snap, the jade plate in Cheng Yuan's hand suddenly shattered, and he let go of his hand without changing his face, and it was broken into small pieces of jade plates, which fell to the ground with a crackling sound, like zhengle.
"And, because a woman is always tied, how can she achieve great things? Your Highness still has my future and hope! "The Xuekui River is a tributary of Chishui, located in the upper reaches of Yanming Pass, facing each other across the river from the mighty Yanming Pass. From Yan Xun's big camp to Xiongguan opposite, it only takes less than a cup of tea. However, neither Yan Xun nor Zhao Che were as rash as the First Northern Expedition, and in the five days they came, except for the small scout armies on both sides, there was no major battle. They all seem to be carefully testing each other's strength, looking for an opportune moment.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, shouting all day long, the scouts shuttled across the snow-white river, bringing back a little bit of information from the other side from time to time, and the staff department stayed up all night, analyzing one favorable information after another. Chu Qiao was tired for a few days and obviously lost a lot of weight, but her military literacy once again amazed the generals of the First Army, the Second Army, and the Black Eagle Army in Yanbei, and within three days, she was already the commander-in-chief of the General Staff.
In the afternoon of this day, Jin Jin and Xiaohe arrived with another batch of grain and grass, which indicated that it was transported from Huaisong, and there was plenty of grain and grass in it, as well as cabbage and bacon that were urgently needed in the army. Yan Xun was very happy, and on the same day, he ordered Ah Jing and others to escort Huai Song with a batch of gold mines that had just been produced from the rear.
The war is imminent, Ah Jing is naturally reluctant to leave, such an errand can be handed over to an ordinary general, but Yan Xun said very solemnly that he can't trust others, so he has to go with worry.
Before leaving, he came to see Chu Qiao, all the way through, all the people he saw were young generals, most of the familiar faces in the past were no longer there, either to the rear to recruit soldiers, or to lead the people to rebuild their homes and develop agriculture and animal husbandry. Chu Qiao didn't see him, and Ping'an, who was guarding the door, told Ah Jing that she went to the scout camp to analyze the information, and she might come back when.
Ah Jing said that it was unfortunate, and then left dejectedly.
Seeing that he was gone, he entered the door safely, and asked Chu Qiao strangely why he didn't go to see General A Jing. Chu Qiao was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "I'm for his good." β
On the second day after Ah Jing left, there was a battle on the western slope of Xiong, eighty miles away, and the scale of the battle was not large, and the fight was really unjust. The two hundred scouts encountered one hundred Xia army grain and grass soldiers, both sides met suddenly, and no one wanted to meet anyone, but the sudden encounter in the darkness made them stare at each other for a long time, and finally had to show their weapons and cut together.
It stands to reason that the quality of the scouts should be the highest in the whole army, they are not only masters of listening to intelligence, but also elite cavalry, with excellent horsemanship and sword skills, and also master long-range archery. However, most of the troops who escorted the grain and grass were the old, weak, sick and disabled in the first army. Two hundred scouts met a hundred grain and grass soldiers, and from common sense, victory should be undoubted.
However, this group of scouts in Yanbei returned with a miserable defeat, and only one or twenty people escaped from death, Chu Qiao was almost stunned when he saw them, and he was even more terrified when he heard their descriptions. She quickly ran back to the staff headquarters, grabbed an operational staff officer and asked, "Who is the general logistics dispatch of Yanbei this time?" β
How did that official know such a confidential matter, his beard was already gray, and he looked at Chu Qiao in a daze, speechless.
Chu Qiao said angrily: "Say! β
"It's you and my old acquaintance, the fourth son of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Yue." A low voice sounded behind him, and Chu Qiao suddenly turned around, only to see Yan Xun standing at the door, with layers of snowflakes on the hood above his head. His face was calm, but there was a hint of chill in his eyes.
He stared sharply at Chu Qiao, as if trying to find a trace of fluctuation and clues from her face, but he failed. Chu Qiao was still the same, looking at him with a frown, as if to say: Why are you here?
For the past few days, they have been in a cold war.
"Tell me, how long do you want to have a cold war with me?" Yan Xun sighed, stepped forward, and took Chu Qiao's hand.
Chu Qiao struggled hard, but he didn't break away. Her eyebrows tightened, and she wanted to pull out with a scissor hand, but she saw Yan Xun's backhand flexibly following her movements, still holding her tightly.
"Achu, don't be angry."
Chu Qiao said coldly: "How dare your subordinates be angry with Your Highness? β
Yan Xun's face sank, and he scolded: "Don't make trouble." β
Chu Qiao suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Yan Xun, do you think I'm playing a child's temper with you?" β
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