32 Shangyuan Festival

Yun Zhao concealed the eyes and ears of the prince and went all the way north, walked the Tianjia Mountain Range, and crossed the Broken Vein Mountain to reach the outside of Jialing Pass. Broken Vein Mountain is worthy of natural danger, and she almost died here.

When he arrived at the southern military camp of the Jin army, Yun Zhao spent another day. She put some medicine in the well of the barracks, which was harmless to her body, but caused the illusion of serious illness.

A plague suddenly broke out in the southern military camp, the front army was unstable, and the rear military camp was chaotic, and this battle could not be fought.

Yun Zhao doesn't care what others say about her villainous behavior, the 100,000 soldiers on the front line can survive the bitter cold winter smoothly, and everything is enough.

Yun Zhao waited until the Jin State withdrew before returning to Jialin Pass. General Gan was very surprised to see her, and Gan Qing didn't react at all.

After a short catch up with General Gan, Gan Qing took her out to eat.

"I know you can't be idle, and you'll definitely take care of the affairs of the north."

Yun Zhao pouted, he seemed to be a nosy person when he said this.

"Can't you be a famous lady in the capital in a down-to-earth manner? The northern border is thousands of miles away from you, and you won't break it if you don't come to Jialinguan. ”

Yun Zhao looked at him silently, and Gan Qing stopped and turned to look at her.

"But I'm not a famous lady, no matter how much I pretend, I can't pretend to be like it."

He laughed and patted Yun Zhao on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you to taste the drunken Luo Chun and crispy mutton in the north." ”

Yun Zhao has never been to the north, where it is rough and bold, the wind is like a hunting knife, and the soil is like a stubborn stone. If Yuyang is a simple and open people, then it can really be regarded as strong.

They wore sheepskin jackets, rode horses and whips, men, women and children, all flying and hearty. They like to laugh, eat meat and drink in large bowls. Yun Zhao liked it after a day of staying.

"Don't you want to go back?" Gan Qing asked with a smile.

Yun Zhao nodded honestly. Gan Qing barred: "That's right, let's settle down here." When there is a war, go out of the city to meet the enemy, and when there is nothing to do, go out and herd the sheep. ”

"What are you talking about?"

Gan Qing put down the chopsticks and said to her seriously: "I'm serious." Yun Zhao, I want to marry you. ”

She poured the wine from the bowl in his face: "Presumptuous! ”

Gan Qing wiped his face, his eyes were as bright as obsidian: "Don't give me the Hou Ye's shelf." Yun Zhao I like you, I like you as Yun Zhao. ”

"I see you've drunk too much, so let's go."

Yun Zhao got up to leave, but he caught up and grabbed her wrist: "I didn't drink too much." I just like you. The first time I saw you in the camp, the first time I went to battle with you, I remember. When I saw you riding a horse and a spear in a silver robe, my heart rejoiced. Yun Zhao, I'm a rough person, I don't understand the wind and snow, I just like you. ”

"But I don't like you."

Gan Qing was stunned for a moment, and smiled lowly: "I know." The person in her heart is as warm as jade, as bright as the moonlight, and as warm as the sun.

Gan Qing prides himself on being extraordinary, but in the person named Wang Yanshu, he has an inferiority complex.

He is more eloquent, with the demeanor of a Confucian scholar and the arrogance of iron bones.

"Please be respectful to General Gan, otherwise don't blame Ben Hou for being polite." Yun Zhao shook off his hand and walked out of the wine shop.

Yun Zhao walked towards the mansion with the wind. In fact, Gan Qing is very good, he is a hearty and unruly person, she can give him her back at ease on the battlefield, she believes in his loyalty and ability, but this is Rong Laihou's trust and love, and has nothing to do with Yun Zhao.

The only time Yun Zhao can live like himself in half of his life is in front of his husband.

Suddenly I missed him very much, I thought of the pain, I thought of crying. Yun Zhao had tasted lovesickness, but she didn't know that longing could be so fierce and strong, so she couldn't resist.

The war in the north is over, and the rest has nothing to do with her. Early in the morning of the second day, Yun Zhao set off for Beijing. Thousands of miles away, starry nights, all I think about is just the warm embrace of that person.

Yun Zhao thought that when she returned to Beijing, she would ask for an order to leave Gan Qing in the Northern Army to assist General Gan, and they would never have to see each other again.

Yun Zhao stepped on the light of the snowy night and returned to the Hou Mansion and walked into the courtyard of Mr., where a lamp was still burning in his study.

Yun Zhao walked over and knocked on the door, and his somewhat hoarse voice came from inside: "Who?" ”

"It's me."

Wang Yanshu came over and opened the door, saw her dusty appearance, and hugged her into his arms.

"Are there any injuries?"

Yun Zhaohui hugged him and nestled in his warm arms, satisfied in his heart.

"It didn't hurt at all. Yanshu, am I very powerful? She laughed, and Wang Yanshu also smiled: "Zhao'er is the most powerful." ”

He led Yun Zhao into the door and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Why don't you rest so late?"

"After the fifteenth year, the primary school class is about to start, and Mr. Song asked me to pick out some articles to write annotations and keep them for the students to talk about in class."

Yun Zhao frowned: "Why didn't Mr. go to the academy to teach in person?" ”

Wang Yanshu was stunned, he shook his head: "It's enough of a headache for me to teach Yunduo one." ”

She shook his hand. The gentleman's hands are wide and warm.

"Yanshu, I've grown up. Do you want to go back to the DPRK to be an official? ”

She saw Yanshu's eyes light up, and the light flashed and then went out. He shook his head: "You are an official in the court, in a high position, if you and I are officials in the same court, it is inevitable that people will be criticized." ”

"Whatever." Yun Zhao smiled, "Outsiders' tongues are unclean, I don't care, and you don't have to take it to heart." ”

She pondered for a moment and said, "When the fifteenth dynasty opens, I will hand over the recommended fold." ”

Wang Yanshu was still frowning, and she said soothingly: "Recommending him as an official is not my first precedent, so Yanshu doesn't have to worry too much." ”

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, Yun Duo came to say goodbye a long time ago, and then disappeared, and I didn't see her and Xiao Sixteen all day, and I didn't know where to go crazy. Yun Zhao sat in the ancestral hall for a long time, and only went out with his husband in the evening.

The streets are lively, the lights are bright, and the crowds are bustling. Yun Zhao wore a concubine-colored long skirt, a silver fox, and a pearl on her head, just like a rich lady. The inkstone book is still plain, and the silver fox robe he wears was hand-beaten by Yun Zhao when he went hunting in the hunting ground when he was ten years old.

Yun Zhao had never been on the street to make Lantern Festival before. Fifteen is the day of reunion, she doesn't like this kind of excitement, and she seems more and more lonely.

She always sits in the ancestral hall all day, and the inkstone will accompany her outside the door.

At this time, her hand was held by the inkstone, and there was a steady stream of warm touch.

The streets are lined with lanterns, and the laughing men and women are temporarily freed from the shackles of etiquette and religion today. Yun Zhao was suddenly glad that she was "deviant", she could hold his hand and didn't have to care about anyone's eyes.

The clouds bounced and walked in the flow of people, eating chestnuts and sweeping their eyes with a dazzling array of lanterns.

She was hit by someone, and the sugar-fried chestnuts in her hand were scattered all over the ground, and her feet slipped and fell to the ground.

Sixteenth brother, sixteenth brother, come back quickly.

She howled in her heart to go and arrange glutinous rice dumplings for her. But apparently Sixteen didn't know her call, and was still in a scorching line not far away.

Suddenly, someone stopped her by the waist and picked her up.

The man's face was like jade, handsome and chic. After stabilizing her, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and bowed to her: "Girl, I am offended." ”

Yun Duo shook his head and curtsied: "It's me who should thank Childe." Xie Gongzi save me. ”

She laughed, as bright as a skylight.

"With a gesture, the girl doesn't have to be so polite."

The clouds looked at his face and smiled.

Sixteen suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, huddled among them.

"Girl, glutinous rice dumplings."

Yun Duo frowned, opened his body and looked over again, the crowd was crowded, and the young man didn't know where he was squeezed to.

On the upper floor of Chengtianmen Castle, you can see the prosperity of Suzaku Street at a glance. The voices of people are boiling, the lanterns are weaving colorful dreams, and the Kong Ming lanterns flying in the sky flow to the sky like stars.

In such a world of fireworks, there is a cold place on the high tower of Chengtianmen, lonely and lonely.

Ji Xingyan stood with his hands in his hands, he was wearing an ink-colored robe, almost blending in with the night, and his majestic eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost.

In the bustling downtown with a full flow of people, he could catch that figure at a glance, dazzling and bright.

She was standing in front of a stall selling flower hairpins, and her bright face was a pure and clean smile. She held up a hairpin and smiled and bent her eyebrows.

The man next to her took the hairpin in her hand and inserted the cloud sideburns for her.

Tonight's Ah Zhao is really beautiful. Xiangluo Zhucui, defeated her for a while.

Ji Xingyan frowned, his hand resting on the city wall, the cold wall tiles screaming the last cold of winter. His hands were pale and slender, plain and clean, in a whirlpool without staining blood.

Hu Sanhai also saw the figure on the street. Rong Laihou is really bold, so blatantly holding hands with the man and parade through the street.

He narrowed his eyes, and the man's face looked sideways as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Hu Sanhai." The crown prince spoke, he quickly withdrew his eyes, and bowed his head: "Your Highness." ”

"Is the Northern Army going to be a division?"

"Yes, Your Highness. General Gan has already arrived at the camp in the western suburbs. ”

Hu Sanhai glanced at him cautiously, but he couldn't see through what he was thinking.

Obviously, his eyes were still on the streets, and there was only one person who caught his eye in the thousands of lights. But he asked about the Northern Army, which involved the border situation.

Hu Sanhai had an idea. Rong Laihou! Rong Laihou rushed to the north. The young General Gan Xiao actually wanted to climb the lintel of the Ronglai Marquis' Mansion.

The prince stopped talking. Hu Sanhai raised his head to look at him.

His gaze is always so deep, he has become quieter and quieter for more than half a year, all his calculations are hidden in his heart, and he chokes the other party's throat as soon as he makes a move.

Just when he thought the prince would continue to be silent, he heard a small voice, and in the wind, he almost thought it was his own delusion.

"Where am I not as good as him?"

Hu Sanhai trembled.

He pondered the man he had just glanced at. He lived in the Hou Mansion in a grand manner, and lived for thirteen years. The little marquis can be described as one in a million to him.

If he is compared to the crown prince, he is naturally inferior to His Royal Highness everywhere, but the little marquis protects him tightly.

He has a secret guard by his side. Hu Sanhai knows.

The dead soldiers sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to the south have not been able to complete the task so far, and the manpower deployed by the little marquis beside that gentleman has protected him impenetrable.