Chapter Seventy-Eight: Yu Wenxian

The cold wind blew through the loess of Dinglong, carrying a stream of mud and burrowing into people's nostrils.

Yesterday's good weather disappeared in a blink of an eye, dark clouds piled up in the sky over Dinglong, the sky was gloomy, and I don't know when the thunder will fall, crushing everything into powder.

Finally, there was a loud bang, and the cold raindrops mixed with hail the size of a grain of rice crackled and fell, making the big tent bang and bang, and this was the time when the spring cold was the most noisy.

The temperature that has just risen in the past few days has plummeted, and it is even colder than the middle of winter, and the cold is almost touching people's bones.

There was a bonfire burning in the big tent, and Yu Wenxian sat on the edge of the fire, stretched out his hand, and baked his frozen hands with the heat radiating from the flames.

This is Yu Wenxian's old problem, his natural blood is not active, and when it is cold, he is uncomfortable, and his hands and feet are cold and stiff.

Usually, you can add an extra fur coat, but at this time, adding more clothes will not work.

Yu Wenxian rubbed his freshly baked palms, his white and slender knuckles were covered with chilblains, and the itching from the rising heat was unbearable.

However, Yu Wenxian just pushed the blood alive at will and didn't care about it, because he was used to such things.

When he was more than ten years old, Yu Wenxian joined the army, ate and lived with the soldiers, crossed mountains and mountains, climbed ice and snow, and the conditions were ten times more difficult than now, didn't he survive it?

Although the torture of a little chilblain is annoying, Yu Wenxian doesn't feel anything.

Yu Wenxian was born noble, but he did not enjoy anything, when he was very young, he was sent to the courtier's house with his brother Yu Wenyong to be raised, and did not see their father Yu Wentai until he was more than six years old.

When he was more than ten years old, he was sent to the military camp by Yu Wentai, and in Yu Wenxian's memory, he grew up in a group of military men in the stacks of books when he was a child.

When Yu Wenxian was a child, he showed an extraordinary side, and he was smart and energetic since he was a child.

Among Yu Wentai's godsons, if Yu Wenxian is worse than anyone, then it is only worse than his fourth brother Yu Wenyong.

Once Yu Wentai rewarded his sons with good horses, let them choose their own horses, everyone chose the pure color of the horse, only Yu Wenxian chose the one with messy coat, Yu Wentai asked Yu Wenxian with great interest why he chose this, Yu Wenxian replied: "This horse has a special color, it is very eye-catching in the horse herd, if you fight in the army, the people below are easy to identify." Yu Wentai said happily: "The knowledge here is extraordinary, and it can become a great tool!" ”

Yu Wenxian, who was supposed to be a gentleman, fell into Yu Wentai's eyes like this, so he had nothing to do with Yu Wentai from then on.

Yuwentai's way of expressing his value is not pampering, but doubling the training.

Since then, Yuwentai has been intentionally or unintentionally giving Yu Wenxian all kinds of tests and giving Yu Wenxian the opportunity to practice.

In the polishing again and again, Yu Wenxian gradually sharpened the sharp edges and corners, looking round and smooth, with a gentleman's spirit, but it is actually sharp and compelling, no less than the sword of Yitian.

Yu Wenxian really came to prominence after Yu Wentai won Bashu.

Bashu is a dangerous pass in the world, and Yuwentai is not at ease to send military generals to guard the town, so he asks his sons who is willing to go.

Yu Wenxian naturally volunteered. Yu Wentai actually liked Yu Wenxian, but he still deliberately asked him: "There are many things to do in the history of assassination, such as soothing the people and the people, you are too young to do it, according to your age, this should be what your brothers have to do......"

Yu Wenxian immediately refuted Yu Wentai on the basis of reason, saying: "There is a difference in the use of talents, regardless of the size." Tried but failed, willing to be bullied. ”

Yu Wenxian won another opportunity, and he did not live up to Yu Wentai's expectations and governed Shu in an orderly manner.

After grinding step by step, Yu Wenxian is now among the top magnates in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and this is not a fluke.

The charcoal in the fire pit was crackling, Yu Wenxian aimlessly picked up a wooden fork and played with the charcoal fire, and the warm light of the fire could not hide the coldness hidden in his emotionless eyes.

The big tent was opened, and a tall figure entered, Li Mu bowed to Yu Wenxian and clenched his fists, and said: "Your Highness Qiqi, according to the report from the scout, Hu Luguang is in Fenbei to ...... troops."

Yu Wenxian said "um", threw the wooden fork into the fire, clapped his hands, stood up from the ground, and looked at the sky exposed through the gap in the curtain.

It was still rainy, with constant rain and snow, and catkins-like snow drifting down from the sky.

"It seems that Hu Luguang intends to fight a protracted war with us......"

Hu Lu Guangming could fight in one fell swoop, but it stopped for the time being near Fenbei, south of Luoshui.

Yu Wenxian looked at the sky and frowned slightly, even the frostbite on his hands didn't make him so annoyed by the weather.

If it weren't for this weather, maybe Hu Luguang would have rushed over to fight him in the starry night, but now his plan had to be put up for the time being......

Seeing this, Li Mu knew that His Highness was unhappy, so he asked, "Your Highness, the situation has changed, can you let them withdraw first?" ”

Yu Wenxian thought about it, turned around, and said: "It's okay, in this kind of weather, Hu Lu Mingyue will definitely not be able to march, let Yu Wen Ji and them withdraw first, but don't let your guard down, beware of Hu Lu Mingyue's tricks......"

Li Mu bowed down and hugged his fists.

Seeing that Yu Wenxian's eyebrows were still gloomy, Li Mu said again: "Your Highness, are you still worried about something?" ”

Yu Wenxian frowned and waved his hand, sat down, and said, "What can I worry about?" I'm just thinking about something, and I feel something......"

Yu Wenxian grabbed the wine bag from the edge of the fire, the wine syrup was already piping hot, Yu Wenxian took a sip, the wine syrup entered his stomach, rolling in his stomach, and the domineering of the wine slurry barely suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

He handed the wine to Li Mu, watched Li Mu drink it, and then said, "I just suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart, and suddenly ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Just like the last battle of Pishan, we were already about to take Luoyang, but we didn't know that a Gao Changgong was killed from that horn, which led to our defeat! Speaking of which, the weather was exactly the same as it was today......"

Li Mu didn't understand Yu Wenxian's mood, and felt a little inexplicable, so he comforted:

"Your Highness, don't think too much, all kinds of situations are under the control of our army this time, and Yu Wenjie and others are not mediocre, this time it is ...... foolproof."

Yu Wenxian smiled helplessly: "What's foolproof...... To be honest, I'm only sixty percent sure this time, if Hu Lu Mingyue is not fooled, then my layout will be in vain, alas, I always feel that the timing we chose is wrong......"

"What does Your Highness mean?" Li Mu looked at Yu Wenxian with some doubts.

Yu Wenxian replied: "I always feel that Hu Lu Mingyue is not coming to Yiyang, you see that he will garrison Fenbei as soon as he comes, and he is not worried about Yiyang being taken by us at all, don't you think it's strange?" I always feel like there's something we've overlooked......"

Yu Wenxian put his hands behind his back, walking back and forth uneasily, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and looked at Li Mu with a strange face:

"You say...... Didn't he come to Yiyang at all? ”

"-Report!!" As soon as the words fell, a staff general hurried over, covered in mud, "Your Highness Qiqi, General, the Qi army has attacked the Zhangye Gongsuo Department, and Zhangye Gong is invincible, ask for support!" ”

"β€”what did you say?" Li Mu suddenly changed color, and Yu Wenxian's face suddenly became gloomy.