Chapter 7 of the Crane Scroll

The situation in Fuxian County made Zuo Ci unable to sleep over and over again, and she was always uneasy in her heart, in this situation, it would be good if she had no heart and lungs, at least she could sleep peacefully.

Zuo Ci put on her clothes, covered her mouth and nose, and went out from the back door of the inn, she couldn't sleep, even if she lay down all night, she might not be able to fall asleep.

She went up to the roof of the inn, which was the highest, and could see the scenery of the entire Fu County, except for the moon, Fu County was almost dark, and a few faint candles burned in the small medical hall, which was almost invisible.

Zuo Ci couldn't help sighing, she looked out, it seemed that there was a person riding a horse constantly approaching Fuxian, Zuo Ci suddenly felt a little more panicked, and hurriedly went down from the roof.

trotted to the outside of Fuxian, the man had already arrived on horseback, and the man in the torches of the military camp outside the city was particularly tall, and at this moment, Zuo Ci felt at ease.

The man got out of his horse, strode toward her, and stopped in front of her.

"Ah Ci."

Zuo Ci looked at Shen Yunzhou in front of him, and his heart was at ease, as if as long as he was there. But the next moment she sighed, she asked people to send the letter not to let him come.

"Yunzhou, you shouldn't have come."

"You rest in the barracks tonight, and you'll go back tomorrow when you're rested."

Shen Yunzhou's letter was received last night, and the moment he opened the letter, he couldn't care about what Yecheng Dongzhou was, what border city fortress.

"Yunzhou, there is a suspected plague in Fuxian, I will take Fengying to go, I am afraid that it was arranged by the people of Xizhou, and you will guard Yecheng well."

He mounted his horse alone, walking in the night, and he only wanted to see Zuo Ci in his heart now. is on the horse for a day and a night, as long as he can see her, Shen Yunzhou is willing.

At the moment, Shen Yunzhou wants to open his mouth to refuse, he wants to accompany Zuo Ci, if the plague breaks out here and Zuo Ci is unfortunately killed, he is willing to accompany Zuo Ci to die in this Fu County.

"Do you hear me?"

He never said no to Zuo Ci's request, and now he just frowned and nodded. Zuo Ci said that he would go back.

Candles were lit in the tent, and it was bright. Zuo Ci sat next to Shen Yunzhou, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, they hadn't sat in the tent for a long time, face to face like this.

"Ah Ci, you have to be careful."

Shen Yunzhou opened his mouth first, this sentence was what he thought in his heart, and he hoped that Zuo Ci would be safe.

"I know, it's just that I didn't expect you to come here, I'm worried that this time it's Xizhou's arrangement, if there is a war on the border, you know the importance of Yecheng."

Shen Yunzhou was silent, if something happened to Zuo Ci, he was afraid that it would be useless to defend Yecheng.

"Now that you are the lord of the city, you know, the most important thing is that the people of the city can live and work in peace. I should also succeed to the throne in a few years, and I want to see that Dongzhou can be completely stable. ”

Zuo Ci learned how to succeed to the city lord since she was a child, and her father often took her to a small county in the countryside to experience it, so from childhood to the present, Zuo Ci only looks forward to the stability of Dongzhou.

As for her thoughts, she had never mentioned them, and now she is still in danger in Fu County, and she will not mention them. She knew that Shen Yunzhou was responsible, but she was worried about herself.

"Yunzhou, you have a good rest here. I'll sleep in Qingluan's tent for one night, and I'll go back to Yecheng tomorrow morning, okay?" ”

Shen Yunzhou had no choice but to nod, and before he left the camp, he muttered softly.

"Ah Ci, everything goes well, everything has me."

The candlelight of the tent was extinguished, Shen Yunzhou closed his eyes, and drowsiness hit.

——

The carrier pigeon flew into the house, and the man reached out to open the window, put the carrier pigeon into the room, and checked the note.

"It's done."

The man burst out laughing, and put the note into the candle flame beside him, which was still flickering, as if the restless heart was still beating.

Candlelight, you can see that behind the man is a picture of the Yunzhou continent, everywhere is clear, the man stretched out his hand and gently stroked the map, every city, township, county.

"Yunzhou Continent, when the flames of war burn, you can show your beauty."

A gust of wind blew, and the candle flame in the candlestick was instantly extinguished, leaving only a little green smoke, floating on the candlestick, and finally dissipating with the wind.

——

In the city of Le'an, the man pushed open the door of the house, saw a man standing in front of him on a horse, dismounted and gave him the letter, and left.

The man was a little thin, his face was indescribably haggard, he coughed softly, and went home with his letterhead.

The room is lit by a candle flame and the words of the letter are clearly read.

"Senior brother, there is suspected of a plague in Fuxian, I took Fengying to go, my father was in a hurry, and he also bothered my senior brother to go to Rongcheng to assist my father in handling the affairs of Rongcheng. Left resignation."

The man is Wen Ye, who has practiced martial arts by Xiahou Chuan's side for a few years, and Zuo Ci has always called him his senior brother, but after a few years, his health became worse and worse, so he returned to the Wen family in Le'an City, and raised his body with medicine every day, and the robustness of those years has become thin today.

"Wen Yan."

A servant pushed the door in, waiting for Wen Ye's orders.

"Prepare a carriage tomorrow, pack your luggage and go to Rongcheng tomorrow, remember to bring medicine. Ahem..."

The little guy nodded, turned and went out, closing the door. Wen also closed the window and blew out the candles.

Although it was summer, Wen still used the brocade quilt of winter, and looking at his thin arms, Wen couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"I don't know how long this body can last."

Wen's mansion is full of pure white flowers, blooming in Wen's courtyard, under the corner of the wall, full of vitality, and green leaves, it is particularly beautiful, like a fairyland on earth.