Chapter 103 Beacon Flames

Things on the battlefield of war are often very simple, but there are so many things involved behind the scenes that people dare not act rashly. For example, now, although Chu Zhaonan really wants to have a good fight with Kuoyuan, he can't. Whether it was Han Qin's strength problem or the personal problem between him and Kuoyuan, now was not a good time to solve it. After arriving in Beicheng, Chu Zhaonan felt that what he had made the most mistake was Fang Yuan's problem.

Shu Yu certainly has a capable side, but when it comes to being thorough, he is still much worse. After Fang Yuan arrived at the mansion, he was doing a lot of things, and Shu Yu slowly turned into a figure like a shopkeeper. The things of the year were already unexaminable because of his age, but Fang Yuan was really good to Shu Yu, as long as the two of them felt good, he wouldn't interfere too much, even if he was twice as busy because of this.

"Zhaonan, do you feel that the city has been very peaceful in the past few days?" Although Chang Dong said that he was busy with the problem of food and grass in the rear, the recent Tatar attacks made him feel that something was unusual.

It is only after considering the terrain that they will think of escorting people away during the daytime, that is, the people are moving during the period from the time of the hour to the end of the day, so the task of escorting is aggravated, and the result must be that the city wall is empty, and the siege at this time must have an advantage, but this is not the most serious. Due to the lack of weapons in the entire northern city, the rationing of all weapons is controlled by special personnel, and the distribution locations are also different.

Because the city wall is long, the weapons department will patrol in different directions every day, and it is easier to be prepared if you encounter an enemy situation. However, the Tatars seemed to know the movement of the Weapons Department, and they grasped the camp where the Weapons Department was not there every day. And, as a rule, it succeeds.

Chang Dong and Chu Zhaonan took into account that if the movement of the weapons department was too standardized, it would be easy to guess the number of routes, so they deliberately set up different patrol sequences, but even so, they were still attacked steadily, not once or twice. This simply cannot be explained by simple coincidences.

So they suspect that there is an internal ghost, but they only stay at the stage of suspicion, after all, they can't catch the evidence at all. Chu Zhaonan was divided most of his energy during this period of time because of Gu Lingge's problem alone, and many things could only be left to Chang Dong, who was in the nature of "Minister of the Imperial Mission", but many times Chang Dong's position was not up or down, which affected his speed of action to a certain extent.

"But we haven't found a way to drag him out yet." Chu Zhaonan was faintly aware of it, but he didn't want to leave Gu Lingge now at all, so he could only frown and agree lightly. At present, he basically has no choice.

Gu Lingge's situation in the past two days was the same as he thought, lying quietly on the bed, sometimes saying a few words to Chu Zhaonan, but most of the time she was just lying down, so calm that she didn't look like her at all. Chu Zhaonan sometimes asked her some questions, and she answered obediently, but after that, there was no follow-up, and her lifeless appearance made Chu Zhaonan feel even more problematic.

Gu Lingge's petty temperament made Chu Zhaonan feel a headache but also satisfied, at least she was like this only he had seen at the moment. Sometimes Chu Zhaonan wants this kind of difference.

I don't want you to be the same, I want to be your unique.

"Anyway, let's knock on a plan in the next few days, no matter what, something will definitely happen if you don't care about it." Chang Dong could only hold his forehead and say this sentence slowly and firmly. Chu Zhaonan has been resting in the mansion for the past two days, saying that he wants to protect the safety of the queen's mother, although Chang Dong felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't mention it, so he simply didn't care about it.

Lin'an.

Qing Ruifan wrapped in a silver-white fox fur cloak and stood in the snow. Now that it has been a long time since the beginning of winter, and the Winter Clothes Festival has also left, Qing Ruifan asked the internal affairs supervisor to buy Gu Lingge a lot of thick clothes, but they are just piled up in Fenglan Palace, except for Gu Lingge, no one is qualified to wear them.

It's still snowing, but it's getting light. There is a slight promise, but there are also some different scenery. Qing Ruifan has watched so many years of study, and has had many afternoons with people, now he has nothing to do, as long as he wants, he can still recruit Li Yu to the palace with an edict, as if there was no time before the enthronement of all the light snow and talk with the master, from the past to the present.

But now what he wants is not Li Yu, but Gu Lingge. The inner supervisor set up the wine and goose, and there was a charcoal fire, which was very heavy. You can't use a cup of wine that is less than two liters, and Qing Ruifan is also a big wine today, saying that he wants to drink a pot. Sure enough, it's been a person for too long, and I wouldn't think about drinking at all, but now the wine can only be described as lonely.

Of course, he knew that it was unrealistic to let Gu Lingge come back now, but the stronger this feeling, the easier it was for him to feel hopeless. "Your Majesty, the Emperor asks to see you." The chamberlain stood softly behind him and reported. Qing Ruifan put down his bony hand, and looked at the tree not far away with a faint look, he has been liking this tree more and more recently, and he will let people take good care of it every day.

"Brother Huang." Qing Jingyao is wearing a lotus pink fox fur cloak, if you take a closer look, it is the same style as Qing Ruifan, in this world, it is estimated that Qing Jingyao has this kind of honor. Her voice was faint, as warm as ever. There was a trace of warmth in Qing Ruifan's eyes, watching her hook the corners of her mouth and smile lightly

"Yaoyao, is your waist okay these two days?" Qing Ruifan knew that since the last attack designed by Chu Zhaonan, although there was treatment from Huyue and Yunhutang, there were still some sequelae. In weather like this, it still hurts. Qing Jingyao's heart was warm, and she smiled brightly at Qing Ruifan, her eyes were full of happiness.

"Brother Huang, has Zhaonan sent a letter back during this time?" Qing Jingyao has been in and out of the harem very often recently, and every time she comes under the guise of coming to see the Queen Mother, she goes straight to Qing Ruifan's location after arriving here. A few more times, she has already figured out the pattern: where Qing Ruifan will be, except for the Yongyuan Palace, it is only in this pavilion. One is used to deal with political affairs, and the other is used for entertainment. Qing Jingyao didn't know the story of Gu Lingge and Qing Ruifan under this tree, but she could roughly understand that kind of thought.

"Well, not yet. I guess I'll have to wait a little longer. These days, just moving people is busy enough, and there are many things to do. "The letter sent back by Chu Zhaonan has always been divided into two parts, one to Yongyuan Palace and one to Qing Jingyao. Every time Chu Zhaonan is on official business, he will ask the emperor Wan'an at the end, and he has never mentioned Qing Jingyao even a little bit.

Sometimes Qing Jingyao will think that she has swallowed so much suffering for him, and it is not such a simple greeting. It's just a good sentence, even if she doesn't want it, she can't change his position in her heart. Qing Jingyao has always believed that this world is fair, but sometimes she will hope that the world will be a little more partial to Chu Zhaonan, at least don't let him face those broken pasts alone, don't let him have no one to rely on, even now that she is hurt, she hopes that the Buddha can give him more forgiveness.

Sometimes really loving someone doesn't mean really getting entangled, but at least you don't want him to be hurt. This world is so big, you can hurt anyone, even yourself, don't hurt the person you love, it will be distressing.

"That's right." Qing Jingyao's simple words, the sadness in it made Qing Ruifan feel a little emotional. How could his sister have groveled so much. Love is really something that can make people grow, but the age has changed, and there is still something that can't go back.

"Brother Huang, what will you do when you think of the imperial sister-in-law?" Qing Jingyao suddenly remembered such a topic. Qing Ruifan thought for a moment and said, "I won't do anything, drink a cup of tea, and then continue to do what I should do." ”

I have ordinary hearts, and I don't know how old I am.

If you don't know each other, why not return to normal.

Qing Jingyao thought for a while, seemed to have an understanding, sat down silently, took the warm wine, closed her eyes, raised her neck, and drank tears in a glass. Many times we talk ordinary words, do ordinary things, ignore the figures running in our hearts, ignore the sourness in our minds, time has passed, but we are still crying. There is no reason, only tears.

North Side.

Gu Lingge is not a very quiet person, but Chu Zhaonan's wooden implementation of the doctor's words is too good, which makes her feel bad. Chu Zhaonan was concerned about her, she understood, but to be honest, Chu Zhaonan's discipline was not suitable for her and couldn't really lock her up, it was just that she was really in pain this time and couldn't get up.

This incident did not make Gu Lingge have the shadow of traveling alone, but made her form a harmonious and far-reaching relationship. She's not the kind of person who will be silent when she gets angry, especially at times like these. According to her observations, as long as there are no accidents, Gu Lingge will definitely be able to win far. It's just that

"A traveler from the south has come to the north?" Gu Lingge was not sure about this. Although it was said that Scar imitated the costume of a traveler from southern Xinjiang that night, if he hadn't come himself, such a mimicry would have been too abrupt. Chu Zhaonan should know about this, even if he doesn't know, there are still Fang Yuan and Shu Yu.

"Well, I said it was for a long time ago to catch up with an old man." Chu Zhaonan watched her eat, thought for a moment and nodded. Although the traveler from southern Xinjiang said that his whereabouts were secretive, no one except him would think of using the light blue and dark black clothes. Therefore, when Fang Yuan came to report, he had already made a sure tone, and Chu Zhaonan did not have the slightest doubt.

"Oh, yes, try to ignore him." Gu Lingge is not afraid of the two sides meeting, but he and Liulizhuang have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, so they just think about peace, and the others depend on their abilities.

"Zhaonan, Kuoyuan's matter, I think I need to investigate it carefully." It's not just because of a simple torture, but more importantly, Gu Lingge really feels that he is very familiar, but he just can't remember it. She felt that if she remembered it, things would be much easier after that.

"We'll talk about that later. Ling'er, tell me first, do you think Shu Yu is credible? When Chu Zhaonan said this, there was some doubt in his voice. His train of thought seemed to run to the object of suspicion, which was the least like the object of suspicion.