Yue Shaoqian's style of governing the army, like his square face, is strict in governing the army, and orders are forbidden, but he is not an uninteresting person.

He was a little depressed in his heart, he was uncomfortable after holding it for so long, and when he saw his guards like this, he laughed and said, "What, thinking about whether to die of war or starve first?" ”

The guards were a little embarrassed, the general has always been unrestrained and smiling on weekdays, how can he be yin and yang.

"General, why don't we go out of the city and fight?"

Yue Shaoqian shook his head, forty days is too long.

Zhang Huaiyang had already set up a position and set up camp, and the Donghu soldiers and horses were already good at frontal combat, and they also had a numerical advantage, so they would definitely not be able to defeat them head-on.

Hit on the side, and I couldn't find a chance.

He had sent a small force of troops and horses more than ten days ago to try to attack at night, but before he could get close to the Donghu camp, he was discovered and fled back in embarrassment.

It's just that the sentry posts along the road are so thorough, so there is no need to say much about the camp.

Yue Shaoqian really couldn't find the slightest opportunity to attack.

And trapped in Qiongzhou City, although it can delay time, and there is a plan for Liuding Liujia, Donghu does not dare to attack the city easily, and the defenders basically do not have much pressure, but after all, it is only a remnant.

At this time, Xiao Yuan often climbed to the top of the city, and when he saw Yue Shaoqian's tired appearance, he was afraid that he had not slept for several days, so he persuaded:

"Yue Shaobao rested at the head of the city for a while, there have always been spies patrolling the gate in the army, if there is an enemy attack, he will definitely be able to wake up the general as soon as possible."

Yue Shaoqian still trusts Xiao Yuanchang very much, especially after Xiao Yuanchang used less than a month's worth of grain and grass for forty days, he was even more impressed.

If he was born a thousand years ago, he would also be a character who can be equal to Xiao Xiangguo.

Therefore, he only hesitated for a moment, his eyelids moved, but he didn't have the strength to open them, and said in a dumb voice: "There is Lao Yuanchang." ”

After a while, his breathing became lighter.

"General...."

The guard, who had been guarding Yue Shaoqian's side, had a little astringent eyes.

The altar in front of the city gate was wiped and cleaned every day, and then replaced with new tributes and incense candles, so the Donghu people did not dare to attack.

To tell the truth, the defenders in the city were a little hungry except for the small bucket when they distributed food, and their workload was much less than before.

Except for Yue Shaoqian, not only did he not rest for several days, but he also ate the least amount of food.

If he guards for a while, he can make the soldiers guard for a while, and if he eats less, he can make the soldiers eat more.

The wind at night and the few wisps of fireworks floating from the houses are a little desolate, just like today's big men.

Xiao Yuanchang took off the robe on his body, looked at Yue Shaoqian's tired sleeping face, and wanted to step forward to cover him.

But I don't want to be stopped.

"With Yue Shaobao's temperament, even if he sleeps, he must sleep very lightly, you will definitely wake up when you go up, let him rest more."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty.... Under? ”

Xiao Yuan often looked at the comers, a little incredulous.

The emperor, who has been playing with Lego in the palace, came to the city at night?

Oh, it's time to see the play.

Liu Ke made a silent gesture and looked at the Donghu camp in the distance:

"Be quiet, you won't have to sleep soon."

"Hey—yes—"

Suddenly the city began to sing.

During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, there were famous music and dance operas, and the artists at that time were called Haiyou.

Music and dance opera has developed to the present, until the cultural integration of Donghu went south, and it became a singing opera.

Whenever there is a white singing on stage, it is called singing.

And the performers are called servants if they are elegant, and if they are vulgar, they are plays.

It is already similar to the opera culture in Liu Ke's cognition.

"Looks like I'm here just in time."

Hearing the lyrics, Yue Shaoqian woke up suddenly, and looked at the city, not far from the altar, on the stage built by the Donghu people, the lights were lit.

When he looked again, he saw the emperor wearing a blue and purple Taoist robe and a Taoist crown on his head.

"Chen Yue Shaoqian greets Your Majesty!"

Yue Shaoqian hurriedly bowed, but when the emperor came, he was sleeping, which was really rude.

Liu Ke didn't let Yue Shaoqian bow down, and hugged him halfway:

"What's the song in the city?"

Yue Shaoqian: ......

I thought that the Son of Heaven would bow to the city, and in the face of the soldiers of the three armies, he would have a high argument and say a plan to break the enemy, but I didn't expect to ask Qu'er when I opened my mouth.

Yue Shaoqian didn't know much about singing, but after listening to it for so many days, he also understood a few words, so he had to reply stubbornly:

"It's a wolf living in the mountains."

"Wolf Juxu Mountain?"

Liu Ke thought about one or two:

"Wolf Juxu Mountain is where the ancestral court of Donghu is located, that is, the holy mountain of Donghu, this is the song of Donghu?"

Xiao Yuan often studied this a little, nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Listening to the singing under the city, Liu Ke was a little unconvinced.

My Chinese culture is broad and profound, how old are you?

The song is still sung so loudly, that is, Li Shimin, who is directed to smoke, is not Li Longji, otherwise he will come up with a pear garden ancestor to wrestle with this group of dogs.

The emperor was so unprofessional, Yue Shaoqian couldn't see it, and couldn't help but straighten his helmet, and reminded him with a side tap:

"Your Majesty, is the rooftop completed?"

This song seems to be getting better the more you listen to it, Liu Ke heard Yue Shaoqian's question, so he stopped listening to the song, nodded thoughtfully, and said:

"It's finished, covers an area of 100 zhang, 30 zhang high, can overlook Qiongzhou City, there are 99 pillar stones, three-layer pedestal, it is certainly not worse than Emperor Xiaowu in Ganquan Palace's Tongtiantai."

Thinking of this, he laughed:

"This big man now has two rooftops, in pairs, but it's a good marriage!"

“......”

Liuding Liujia gets together, and it is okay, after all, it is originally divided into male fairies and fairies, and they are exquisite.

What kind of broken platform can still be in pairs?

Take a step back, let's just say that Ganquan Palace, and Chang'an across the Weishui, will we still see Chang'an one day?

Aren't you more ruthless than the Queen Mother who dismantled the Cowherd and Weaver Girl?

The Donghu people in front of the city gate were still singing.

Liu Ke at the head of the city was a little bored with the wind, so he simply chatted with Yue Shaoqian and Xiao Yuanchang.

"Yuan Chang, you have been Taishi Ling, you should remember what happened three years after Emperor Jing."

Xiao Yuanchang is not like Yue Shaoqian, nor is he like a while ago.

He already sensed the difference.

Since Dian Chu was named the former general, he has been inseparable from the emperor and guarded left and right.

Only a few days ago, he replaced Yue Shaoqian to guard the city.

And now that the emperor has personally landed in the city, it is the most dangerous time, although the emperor himself is the first marksman today, but there are many marksmen in the Donghu army.

As the saying goes, those who are good at shooting die because of shooting, and at this time, Dian Chu should be best guarded by the emperor.

But no.

Where did such a fierce general go?

With the bottom in his heart, Xiao Yuanchang also relaxed in his heart, as he said:

"Three years after Emperor Jing, Emperor Jing fell ill and became more and more ill."

"At the critical moment when the Han court shifted all its energy to the illness of the Son of Heaven, the Xiongnu military minister Shan Yu was dissatisfied with the recent disobedience of the Han court, and once again raised troops to Koubian."

Liu Ke habitually pinched his short beard under his chin, and did not look back, looking straight at the stage in front of the city gate, looking at the monkey-like servants:

"And then?"