Things started to be fierce, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so peacefully in the end, and the army was filled with a joyful atmosphere, and Xuan Wenguang went to find Xuan Ming with good wine and food.

"The Xiongnu took the initiative to withdraw their troops, which is the best for the people, and in the future, the people can finally live a good life."

Xuan Wenguang poured him a glass of wine: "It's still the Nine Emperor Uncle who has the means." ”

Xuan Wenguang has been stationed here for a while, and he has been preparing for defense and offense, while Xuan Ming has seen through what Yi Hesong really wants and solved the current predicament of Yanmen Pass.

"Take your time, you'll know later." Xuan Ming nodded and took a sip of the wine that Xuan Wenguang had brought over.

The wine in this Yanmen Pass is strong, and when you take a sip, your internal organs are hot.

"My business ......" Xuan Ming whispered as he held the wine glass with his slender fingers.

"Uncle Huang don't worry, the nephew who should say what he shouldn't say knows in his heart."

The fact that Xuan Ming can walk like a normal person and the martial arts on his body have been fully restored are currently known only to the leader of the Huns and Xuan Wenguang, and he does not plan to tell his father about this matter, after all, the Nine Emperor Uncle has his own plans.

"As for the secret collusion between King Rui and the Xiongnu, my nephew also got the evidence."

Xuan Ming smiled with satisfaction and took a sip of wine: "This king really didn't misunderstand you." ”

Xuan Wenguang is a good man with iron bones, he has been in the military camp all the year round, and he has long been unaccustomed to King Rui's compassionate face on the surface and vicious on the inside, plus he once followed the Nine Emperor Uncle Xuan Ming to fight the world on horseback, Xuan Ming taught him the art of war, taught him the way to use people, and his relationship with Xuan Ming was deeper.

Now that someone colluded with the enemy country to assassinate his Nine Emperor Uncle, how could he not be angry in his heart, naturally he tried his best to investigate and collect evidence.

"When I returned to the capital, my nephew reported the matter to my father."

The uncle and nephew drank wine, looked at the scenery outside the window, and recalled the past.

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On the other side, Yun Yige was also happy when he heard that the Xiongnu had withdrawn his troops, and told Zhu'er and them to pack their things and prepare to return to the capital. These days, she has given porridge, seen doctors, and trained a few small doctors to come out, so that she can continue to treat the people in the future. The Xiongnu retreated, and due to the unrest caused by the war, the life of the people who were not well fed and clothed could also be improved.

"Zhu'er, did you see your cousin?" Yun Yige looked around and didn't see Song Qinglan's figure.

The weather was getting darker, and Yun Yige was worried that Song Qinglan would encounter danger in this unfamiliar place, and wanted to send Qian Sui and Qian Mo to find someone.

"Don't worry, Princess, Miss Biao can eat here, and now the barracks are all casually entered!"

The Huns retreated, which should have been a happy thing, but Song Qinglan was happy for a while and her face was sad, and she slept unsteadily.

She didn't go to have dinner with Yun Yige at night, but returned to the room early, lying on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, staring at the sky getting darker and darker, and gradually turning dark gray, she didn't sleep all night, and simply got up from the bed.

This year, the snow in Yanmen Pass came earlier than in previous years.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, falling on the stone wall of the pass, accumulating into a thick layer, the cold weather makes people feel solemn, but the war has receded, and there is no neighing of war horses and dust. Today's snow scene in Yanmen Pass gives people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Xuan Wenguang stood at the gate of the courtyard and saw Song Qinglan standing in the snow practicing swords, the sword was like a dragon and full of murderous aura, and he was really amazed to be able to see such momentum in a woman.

Song Qinglan noticed that there was someone behind her, she turned around, and in an instant, the sword with cold light stabbed straight towards Xuan Wenguang, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, her pupils shrank, and she suddenly took the sword back: "Second prince? Why did His Highness come? ”

Xuan Wenguang's eyes shrank, looking at the person in front of him, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, his cheeks were slightly red, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. and the slowly falling snowflakes, which makes people's hearts ripple.

Xuan Wenguang cleared his throat: "Everyone is sleeping so early, and they haven't gotten up yet, and when they heard movement here, they were curious, so they came over." ”

The soldiers in the army had already practiced very early in the morning, but Song Qinglan got up earlier than them.

Song Qinglan looked at him embarrassedly, looked around, and didn't even have a bird: "Did I make a noise to you?" ”

Xuan Wenguang shook his head, he also has the habit of getting up early to practice swords: "It's rare that there is no snow today, are you interested in competing?" ”

Song Qinglan was speechless in surprise, her eyes lit up: "Second prince, do you want to compete with me?" ”

Except for Song Jiajun, many men in the army look down on her as a woman, and it is a great honor to be able to compete with Xuan Wenguang, who is galloping on the battlefield. There was no one else in this courtyard at the moment except the two of them, Xuan Wenguang nodded, and motioned for her to strike first.

Song Qinglan blushed, took a deep breath, her eyes changed, and she took a good posture and rushed towards Xuan Wenguang.

"Look at the sword!"

Xuan Wenguang saw that her sword was out of the sheath, and he also put away Fang Cai's gentle expression, and made a serious move to deal with it. The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the two of them struggled for half an hour before they both put down their swords.

"The daughter of the Song family is really skilled."

"The second prince has conceded."

Song Qinglan's face turned red, and she immediately made a shy, secretly annoying that she forgot everything as soon as she mentioned the sword, and she didn't know anyone anymore, she fought so hard with him just now, would she think she wasn't gentle enough?

Xuan Wenguang looked at Song Qinglan approvingly, such a resolute, resolute, upright and strong woman is really rare, and she has a lot of fun fighting as soon as possible.

"It's almost time, you go back and change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

After the two of them got up in the morning and exercised, they were all sweating profusely and their cheeks were crimson.

"Second prince, we are ready to return to the capital tomorrow."

Song Qinglan's eyes were sour, and she looked at the handsome and dashing man in front of her with burning eyes. At home, no matter what the He family said about her, no matter what the ladies and ladies in the capital talked about her, she didn't care about marriage.

But every time she saw Xuan Wenguang, her heart throbbed, she not only admired and admired him, but also loved him, she just wanted to stay by his side, even if she had to follow him around, even if the frontier was bitter cold, she could endure it.

"Second prince, take care, the winter of Yanmen Pass is very cold. The charcoal fire in the army is not very warm, so it should be burned more. ”

She knew it was inappropriate to say it, but she couldn't hold back. After staying in the army for a long time, her temperament is more direct.

Xuan Wenguang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then reacted: "Take care? Tomorrow, I will return to the capital with you. ”