The night before the vanguard of the Tang Army entered the Shahai, the whole army rested, and in the camp stationed in a radius of more than ten miles, except for the soldiers on patrol, only a few generals had not yet slept.

Lu Jun followed behind Ah Sheng, passing through the tents, and the farther west he went, the more scarce the tents became.

He was in a bad mood at this time, this expedition, he was bent on leading the army to make meritorious contributions, but in the afternoon, when he was training the recruits, he received an order from the commander to assign him to Li Tai, saying that he wanted them to accompany the military quartermaster and postpone them into the desert.

Marching with the army, when they cross the Gobi and arrive at Gaochang, I am afraid that the city has already been breached, and the daylilies are cold.

"Steward Li, where are you taking me?"

Lu Jun rode from the camp of the Huayin Mansion Army in the evening to the vicinity of the main camp, and waited outside the camp for half an hour before a captain took him into the camp to meet Ah Sheng.

"Lieutenant don't be impatient, it's just ahead."

As he spoke, he walked forward dozens of feet away, and after turning a corner, Ah Sheng stopped outside a two-person camp tent, the outside of the tent was printed with oil, and when he inhaled, there was a smell of firewood and food.

Lu Jun glared, isn't this a room?

"Aren't you going to take me to see the prince?"

"Shh," Ah Sheng put his hand to his mouth, made a silent gesture, looked around left and right, glanced at the doorkeeper, and then opened the door curtain, and pushed him in, whether Lu Jun wanted it or not.

The army marched for a while, stopping and stopping, and the room to be used every day was not clean, with dirty dishes and bowls, fishy boards, butcher knives, hanging with undried blood, placed everywhere, and when you stepped on it, it was a rotten vegetable leaf.

Lu Jun casually glanced at the situation inside, then frowned and moved his gaze to the other figures in the tent, in addition to him, there were seven or eight other people inside.

Of these people who came earlier than Lu Jun, two of them found a place to sit at random, and the others seemed to dislike that this place was not clean, and they were all standing, everyone was wearing light military clothes, all of them were in the style of the unified army, except for one of the two who was sitting, wearing a gray cloak, with a pocket buckled on his head, leaning on a dirty wine case, with his back to the direction of the door, he didn't know what he was doing, and a few people standing on the side were staring at him with a strange face, and when they saw Lu Jun coming in, they changed their looks.

"Hey, here comes another one, this kid is eye-catching, what's your name, which general did you follow before?"

Fang Gang was a self-acquaintance, and when he saw Ah Sheng bringing Lu Jun in, he stood up and greeted him warmly, this question is not where you come from or who is in charge, but who you have fought with.

Lu Juntong was very upright with his straight heart, his face softened, and when he saw that everyone in the room was looking at him, he straightened up and replied very expertly:

"My name is Lu Nian'an, I was under General Niu, and I participated in the First Battle of Songzhou."

"Ah," Fang Gang stretched out his hand and pointed at him, with a "I recognize you" expression on his face, "You are, that, that, who's coming, tsk-"

When he stuttered, someone on the side had already taken him to answer, a middle-aged man with a slightly gentle face, who was more like a master than a commander:

"It is said that in the first battle of Songzhou, there was a school captain who captured the Tubo Chaonan capital Hu Zapuye, you are the little brother, right?"

Fang Gang thought about it, "Yes, yes, yes, it's him, it's him," as he spoke, he stepped forward, slapped Lu Jun on the shoulder, hugged his shoulder, and said warmly:

"You kid, you have to tell me how you got people out of that time."

Lu Jun was a little happy in his heart, and touched his head with a smile, he preferred people to recognize him from elsewhere than when people first said that he was the brother-in-law of King Wei or the descendant of Duke Huaiguo.

"What's your last name?"

"What is expensive, it's just a bad life, my name is Fang Gang, this guy I recognized you just now is called Chu Ying, don't look at his weak appearance, this kid is on the battlefield, but he is a famous living Hades, a gun ten zhang away, can pierce people off the horse, fight a match, and leave half a life behind, so he has to die to stop. The two of us are older with you, so you don't lose by shouting big brother. ”

Lu Jun arched his hand, "Brother Fang, Brother Chu." ”

"Haha, it's easy to say." Fang Gang was happy and slapped him twice.

Chu Ying showed kindness on her face and replied with a smile, "Brother Lu." ”

Ah Sheng waited for them to get to know each other with a smile and a groan, and then coughed twice to attract everyone's attention.

"Everyone is here, there are no half outsiders here tonight, there are people I don't know, you will have a relationship in the future, let's get down to business first."

Fang Gang let go of Lu Jun and nodded again and again, "That's it, when the people arrive, hurry up and get down to business, the prince gathered us here, not that someone wants us to meet, this person-could it be called Huazi, right?" ”

He pointed to the corner of the tent with a suspicious expression, Lu Jun followed his finger and saw that it was the figure in the cloak, he moved two steps sideways curiously, got closer to the oil lamp, and saw the side face of this person clearly, and immediately understood why Fang Gang called him Hanako.

This person's beard is unkempt, his face is black and green, I don't know if he was beaten, or stained with dirt, holding an oily whole chicken in both hands, gnawing on the ground only half of the ribs, and gluttonously breaking the bones, sucking the taste, when he first entered the door, he heard what he was doing, and he was gnawing on chicken bones for a long time.

Where did this beggar come from?

"Hehe, Fang Tongjun is clumsy this time, this is not called Hanako," Ah Sheng casually picked up the wine jug on the cabinet on the side, shook it, stepped forward, handed it to the stranger with a black face, and turned his head to a few people who didn't know why:

"If you want to cross the sea of sand smoothly this time, it all depends on him."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they started arguing.

"What?"

"In the middle of the night, don't play, ask a man named Hanako to lead the way, we are going to Gaochang, he will not lead us to Goguryeo again."

On one side is suspicion, while on the other side is joy.

"Haha, I know that the prince will not be willing to follow the military quartermaster, isn't this asking someone to lead the way for us, maybe we can still rush to the front of the vanguard"

"If you want me to say yes, the sand sea is so big, if you don't find someone to lead the way, you will go in which year and month you want to go, and you are afraid that you will starve to death on the way, or the prince has the foresight to find the one who leads the way in the morning."

Hearing this, Lu Jun suddenly became excited, and his two eyes were glowing, going back and forth between the "beggar" and Ah Sheng.

It's a pity that the next moment, Ah Sheng punctured their "sweet dream".

"No, let's work with the quartermasters, wait for the vanguard and the army to advance, and then postpone the march."

Just collapsed in disappointment.

Seeing the disappointment in everyone's eyes, Ah Sheng didn't comfort him, he patted the "beggar" on the shoulder very calmly, bent down, and leaned into his ear and said:

"It's all up to you, the master doesn't want to..."

The beggar finished sucking the last chicken wing, put the finished chicken bones on the plate in an orderly manner, wiped his shiny beard, and laughed twice.

"No problem, who made me unlucky and owe him again."

He stood up slowly, poured a sip of wine from his head, and turned his head to face the suspicious crowd, his scarred face and his eyes shining brightly.

"I said, you guys, you don't want to die in the sand before the enemy, it's better to put your ears on in front of me in the future."

The first month passed, spring ushered in, and there was only a light snow throughout the winter.

The climate in Anyang is slightly drier than that in Chang'an, and it often doesn't rain for a whole month.

Spring warmed up quickly, and by the time Yuyu's belly was round again, the fur had already been put into the cabinet and replaced with light and soft silk.

"The Turkic Khanate is different from our Tang system, the tribes under it are allied with each other and are self-contained, for example, one part of the Eile, one part of the Qarluq, in the former Sui period, about forty years ago, the nobles of the tribes in the western territory of the Turkic Khanate set themselves up as khans, and the Turks have since been divided into east and west. Last time, at the beginning of Zhenguan, the Holy Lord made peace with the East Turkistan, and when he fought for rest and recuperation, he stayed in Zhenguan for four years and sent an army to destroy the East Turkistan.

"Princess Qiyu, Mrs. County Ling asks to see you."

Sun Lei was talking about the key point, and suddenly the sound of the subordinate came from outside the door, he stopped talking, frowned, and turned to look at the jade that was being recorded behind the desk.

Pinghui put down the inkstone and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Really, why are you here again." ”

The jade pen did not stop, and after remembering the last two sentences, he put down the pen, exhaled a breath, and nodded to Sun Lei:

"Let's get here today, there is a trip to Sun Dianjun, Pinghui, send Sun Dianjun first, and then go see what's going on."

"Yes."

Ping Hui bowed down to the remnant jade, and lowered his head to lead Sun Lei out.

After the person left, Yi Yu relaxed his body, reached out and pressed it on his waist and rubbed it, with a wry smile on his mouth, it was almost seven months, and his stomach was getting bigger and bigger day by day, looking sideways, it was like a pot on his head.

After sitting for a long time, I can't stand it, and it's really worse than one day.

"Princess, do you want to go back to the couch and lie down for a while?"

The little maid who was waiting outside the door probed, and saw Yiyu standing up with the table, and hurriedly pulled another one and ran in to help.

"No, I'll walk around twice, you don't have to help."

This little thing in the stomach is quiet, but like the child's father, he doesn't like to be touched, and even with her, who is a mother, she has to lose her temper and kick her when she is helped up while walking.

The first time I found out that it had this movement, but the Lu family, who liked to touch her belly, was so happy that it moved a lot, and it was inevitable that it would become a relic jade and suffer from it, and the Lu family felt sorry for her daughter, so she stopped, and did not deliberately provoke the awkwardness of this little thing.

I walked a few laps back and forth in the room, and my body was more comfortable, but just a few steps, there were signs of sweat on my forehead, and I couldn't find a handkerchief all over my body, and the two little maids on the side didn't dare to say anything, and when she was rubbing the fire, Pingxia ran in from outside in a panic.

"Master, master, Sister Pingtong hurt her head and was carried back"

(Thank you Miya for the gift of He's Bi.) ）。.。

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