The years of tranquility are always long, just like the sunny rain in Jingzhaocheng in summer, the sky is still blue today, there is no cloud, and the noon is a thunderbolt and thunder, alarming a summer pool.

Qingluo has been quite idle in the past few days, and he didn't go to Chengxuanyun Temple last time, after all, many things on the battlefield are not man-made.

Qingluo is also easy-going, everything goes with the flow, and he can't force it......

"General, General, summoned by His Majesty."

Before he was in time, Qingluo was called up by the people in the house, and after hurriedly washing, he suddenly realized that the sky was not yet bright.

"General, His Majesty in the palace summoned him, but he didn't say what it was, only that it was an important matter." Seeing that Qingluo had finished cleaning up, the attached middle school people stepped forward to explain to Qingluo that the matter was urgent.

People who practice martial arts are the most eye-watching and listening, Qingluo saw that the lamp and candle on his father's side of the main house had not yet been lit, and he walked towards the door of the house, not forgetting to confirm whether His Majesty was calling himself or his father: "If it's urgent, why don't you call your father?" ”

"After the general fell asleep late yesterday, the general of the protector had already left the palace and went to the palace."

Qingluo shook his head when he heard this: "Okay, thank you." ”

If my father had gone to the palace yesterday evening, this matter would obviously be not small - the battle at the border pass is usually foreshadowed, and I have never heard of any recent disputes over the boundaries of the southwest or east coasts, so I think it is a matter from Changning's side.

Qingluo studied this matter, but he did not delay his horseback riding, and when he arrived at the gate of the palace, there were already palace attendants waiting there. Seeing Qingluo, "General, Your Majesty instructed you to enter the palace without dismounting, the matter is urgent, and the general will ride directly into the palace." ”

Hearing this, Qingluo was shocked. Although the war situation is changing rapidly, but now that you can hear this, you will know that it must not be simple.

—Li Guo? Changning—

"Now, I don't know if Arlo will come." The growth on the battlefield is definitely not on paper, in less than a year, although Yue Ruo is not a great achievement, in the end the heart has changed a lot.

Whether it is age or experience, in the end, it is still a little more than Aoba, and now it is natural to see it clearly: "I'm afraid the county lord won't come, Jingzhaocheng has not been very peaceful, and many things are inconvenient for the general to act, but the county lord is more convenient." ”

"It's bitter for Arlo......"

The night attack of the northern remote country, the general of the northwest was wounded, this matter cannot be said to be urgent, but if it is not urgent, it is also impossible - the dragons cannot be without a leader, and the three armies cannot be without a commander.

"Now what happened to the Northwest General, whether it was the dereliction of duty of the caretaker, I really don't know how many people will be implicated." Aoba thinks very realistically. The camp was attacked by night, and God knows how many omissions were in it.

"If it weren't for those brave soldiers that day, I'm afraid the Northwest General would have been burned to death in the camp." Thinking of the situation that night, the moon was scared.

Seeing a wisp of smoke rising from the desert, the two girls leaned against each other and watched the red flame like a wheel return to the earth.

"Will one day, we go back too?"

Yueruo's sorrow may come from the chill of this moment brought by the sunrise, although it is a faint sentence, in this battlefield, it is a sad word.

"No, it won't."

"If there really is such a day, the horse leather shroud, to protect the peace of the family and country, can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

"Well......" is a common conversation in the past, and there are too many people who are missing Yueruo, so he can't be as free and easy as Aoba.

After all, even if the Qing family is good, the queen is also half of Aoba's relatives. But the Jiangmen family looked down on the life and death of this battlefield in their bones.

The moon is different in the end. In a civil official family, there is very little understanding of military generals. In addition, whether it is his father who doesn't know where he is, or his cousin who can't get out of the haze, Yueruo's worries are really too much.

"Don't think so much, many things are just fate, as long as you are worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of your family and country, and worthy of your own heart."

"Hmm."

There is no hesitation of Fang Cai, and the moon is like a bow. In fact, these words are not the first time they have been discussed, but at Yueruo's age, she still needs someone to comfort her......

"Look at that mirage."

Following the direction that Aoba pointed, Tsukirua saw the pavilions looming in the mist.

The mirage is illusory, not even clear. Maybe it's homesickness, if Yueruo looks at the mirage, it is the appearance of Jingzhaocheng.

In a short time, the sun completely dried the desert, and the mirage was punctured, and it disappeared.

"A lot of things are like this like this, and it's hard to get what you can get in your hands."

Aoba flipped the sword in his hand and sighed, "Where on the battlefield is there anything that you can guarantee to belong to?" Not to mention this weapon, it's not even a ......."

"What you can really control for yourself is your own heart." Stroking his chest, Aoba said.

The desert, which had been silent for a long time, raised dust and sand, and the sound of horses' hooves became closer and closer, and the two girls got up and got on their horses.

Da Li's soldiers have always been the first soldiers for officials, and they did not hide behind them, so that others could protect them.

—Li Guo? Jingzhao—

"Blame me for not making it clear to them, and telling them that the word is not clear, but now we have been worried about General Qing for so long."

It seems that things are really not in a hurry. When Qingluo hurriedly hurried to the palace, he saw that Li Jing was understated, and he still had the heart to joke with himself.

"Luo'er, it's not an urgent matter this time." After the joke was over and the atmosphere was not so solemn, Li Jing was the right color and began to talk about business, "It's just that your father needs to go to Changning for a while, and Jingzhaocheng will be taken care of by you." ”

"Your Majesty means the camp on the outskirts of Beijing?" Qingluo immediately understood what Li Jing meant. If my father goes to Changning, the only person the emperor in Jingzhaocheng can really trust is himself.

"Ke Weichen ......"

"Luo'er, your brother is also in Jingzhao City, so you don't think there is anything you dare not make a decision easily, and Pu'er, isn't it?"

His own generation is going to grow old after all, and now is not a critical time, Li Jing also hopes to let Qingluo cultivate as soon as possible, and Da Li will also have hope in the future.

"Yes, Weichen takes the order." Qingluo bowed.

Li Jing shook his head, he saw the skills of the juniors, and he was naturally satisfied in his heart: "Well, I'm going to work hard for you these days...... Madame Bai is probably also worried. ”

"My mother's side and my brother will take care of it."

After arranging the situation of the Qing family, Li Jing was also relieved, "Da Li's safety will be handed over to the Qing family." ”

This is very serious, it is no longer a matter between Li Jing and Qingluo, or between the Protector General's Mansion, but the entrustment of the king of a country to the country.

"The ministers are determined to throw away life and death, and serve the country wholeheartedly."

Now this matter is really not serious, but what is hidden behind this is that people like Li Jing and Qing Mozheng can't help but be shocked.

"Mo Zheng wants to be good, I and the people of Dali are waiting for Mo Zheng to triumph and bless our country for a hundred years."

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