Although what Jiang Qi did was reprehensible, no one dared to speak out, after all, the Yue Cavalry Battalion had contributed a lot to this battle, and Jiang Qi also had enough capital to carry those rumors.

Jiang Qi knew all about these rumors, so he also let those colleagues who went to the Yue cavalry camp to persuade him return in vain. Among the people who persuaded him, there was one person who left a deep impression on him, that is, the lieutenants of the Northern Army who served as the supervisor of the fifth battalion of the Northern Army this time, Liu Biao and Liu Jingsheng, a Han clan relative who had just passed the age of confusion.

Of course, what attracted Jiang Qi's attention was not his identity, nor his gentle appearance, but that as soon as Liu Biao arrived at the barracks, he was not talking about military affairs, nor was he reproaching him for taking prisoners privately, but as soon as he came, he pulled Jiang Qi to make tea and chatted, and his words were full of poetry and songs, music and chess skills.

In this way, Jiang Qi seems to be unable to find his role all of a sudden.

chatted until the crescent moon climbed the branches, and if it weren't for Zhao Yun urging the festival to begin, I don't know when it would be. At the time of separation, Liu Biao couldn't help but hold Jiang Qi's hand and was reluctant, as if he had been looking for a confidant for many years. It wasn't until he agreed to talk about it another day that Fang sighed and left.

Watching Liu Biao go away, Jiang Qi was relieved of the burden, and his heart was bitter, although he had been practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and song with Master Zuo Ci since he was a child, but Jiang Qi has never been here, and today in the face of Liu Biao, one of the 'Eight Horses', Jiang Qi really feels very boring.

Of course, I can't help but blame him for being a member of the clan, not thinking about revitalizing the court at a time of national crisis, and studying poetry and songs all day long.

After sending Liu Biao away, Jiang Qi hurriedly returned to the camp to change into armor, put on a pure white cloak, and finally tied up his long hair with a white scarf.

On the moon, Jiang Qi walked out of the barracks with his own soldiers who had also changed their cloaks and helmets and walked towards a gentle slope to the north of the camp. At this time, there were already rows of soldiers of the Yue Cavalry Battalion who were also dressed in the same costumes.

Thousands of soldiers wearing white cloaks, white helmets, and holding white flags were erected here, and the plainness of the whole army made the atmosphere of the scene very solemn.

According to Jiang Qi's order, except for Tong Fei, who was temporarily transferred from the prisoners, all the rest arrived, including the wounded soldiers who were still being treated. Seeing Jiang Qi coming, the soldiers who had not moved at all set out a passage, and as Jiang Qi walked by, the soldiers saluted respectfully.

Passing through the passage of the soldiers, Jiang Qi walked to the inner circle, where seventy-five wooden piles were neatly placed, on which were placed corpses covered with Han flags, and under the corpses were padded the leather of the BMW killed in battle. The bodies were all soldiers killed or seriously wounded in the previous night, including a soldier of the Viet Cavalry Battalion who was draped with the flag of the Viet Cavalry Battalion.

Walking to the altar that had been built, Jiang Qi looked around, and looked at the wounded soldiers standing or supporting below. Although he had long known that as long as he went to the battlefield, these things would happen sooner or later, but when everything happened, Jiang Qi knew that he was not so strong.

The seventy-five corpses in front of him, as well as the tens of thousands of lonely souls outside the city of Changshe, made Jiang Qi's heart calm for a long time, he didn't know how many people he knew in the next war, and people he didn't know died, Jiang Qi began to doubt whether he was right to join the army. You must know that if it weren't for yourself, seventy-five people might not have died today, and the Yellow Turban Army outside Changshe City might not have died.

But at this moment, Jiang Qi had to let go of his mood, there was no regret medicine to take in this world, and now there was no time to give him sentimentality, because he was the chief general of the first army, and he had a mission to let more brothers go back alive.

After washing his hands, Jiang Qi took the long incense handed over by his own soldiers, respectfully gathered his hands above his head, and inserted the incense burner after three bows. Then he took the three wine bowls on the incense table, raised them above his head and saluted, and poured them into the dry earth.

When pouring the last bowl, Jiang Qi said loudly with a slight trill, "Brothers, go all the way~~~~~~"

"Brother, ~~~~~~let's go well" Hearing Jiang Qi's words, the soldiers below shouted at the same time as they saluted, and their voices soared into the sky, as if they must let those comrades who disappeared into the world hear.

After the shouting ended, a desolate Qin dialect sounded on the altar: "How can you say that you have no clothes?" With the son, Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! How can you say that you have no clothes? With the son of Tongze, Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son! How can you say that you have no clothes? With the son, Wang Yuxing is the teacher, and I am a soldier. Walk with the son! ”

Hearing Jiang Qi's sad voice, the soldiers began to echo it, and soon this catchy 'no clothes' describing the soldiers began to hover over the army, and they couldn't leave for a long time.

When the piles of flames were burning, the atmosphere was pushed up, so that the garrison in the distance also began to sing, and with the scene at this time, soon the soldiers' faces were wet with tears.

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Luoyang, the early morning sun has just climbed up the city tower, facing the rising sun, horse-drawn carriages and groups of pedestrians hurriedly passing through.

Compared with the ruins and ruins after the war, the prosperous Luoyang City is heaven, although the Han Dynasty is now full of beacons, but for the people of Luoyang, there is nothing else except for more talk after tea and dinner.

With the passage of time, a horse galloped in a puff of smoke and dust on the official road, and it was also this ride that was destined to add many words to the people of Luoyang.

Seeing the messenger galloping in, compared with those people who watched the excitement, the city gate defenders did not dare to slack off, and hurried to tidy up the crowded city gate. The three small flags on the knight's back already showed that his identity was a Hongling messenger.

Since the Taiping Road Rebellion, the Hongling messengers who appeared on the official road, not thirty but also twenty, in the face of the sudden situation, the city gate has been trained to be familiar with the road. Soon a one-foot-wide passage was sorted out for the knights to pass quickly.

However, the soldiers who maintained their order at the moment were speculating that there was another rebellion there, and in the face of the increasingly serious rebellion, they were all praying that it would not be their turn to go to war.

Only this time they all guessed wrong. "Great victory, great victory、、、、 the official army burned down the Changshe and broke 100,000 moth thieves, and captured the enemy chieftain Bocai 、、、、", in the midst of the people's discussions, the knight who flew through the city gate shouted in a hoarse voice.

The horses ran by, and the sound of good news echoed on the road leading to the palace, along with the good news, and more than a dozen notices thrown on the road.

The notice clearly stated the course of the war, and the good news spread to Beijing, and immediately Jiang Qi and his name of the Yue cavalry battalion spread to the streets and alleys, women and children. From this moment on, Jiang Qi became a famous general.

In the backyard of Jiang's Mansion, Jiang Lin'er, who was painting with Xiao Xie, saw Jiang Da who hurriedly entered and asked, "Why is Uncle Da so flustered?" Living together since childhood, she doesn't know what makes this calm housekeeper so out of shape.

"Miss, Miss, Madame!!" Hearing Jiang Lin'er's words, Jiang Da did not answer but asked rhetorically.

"Is something wrong with Uncle Da, and Grandma is talking in Li'er's room?" Jiang Lin'er looked at the old housekeeper's anxious appearance, and knew that there must be something important to report, so he hurriedly said.

"Big deal, big event、、、" Hearing where his wife was, Jiang Da ran towards the courtyard with a lame leg without explaining.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lin'er didn't have time to pack up the painting tools, so she casually ordered the maid to hurry up. Now that her brother is not at home, for the sensible Jiang Lin'er, she is the head of the family, and it is time to share her mother's worries.

It's just that Jiang Lin'er followed the housekeeper Jiang Da into the house in a hurry, but saw a strange scene, only to see Jiang Da, who was not smiling, prostrate on the ground, old tears, choked up and said: "Madam, Madame, Madame, Daxi!" Childe and Childe have won a big battle! ”

As he spoke, Jiang Da took out the notice that the servant had just snatched from the city and handed it to the lady who was sewing clothes with a needle and thread.

Hearing the news of having a son, Jiang's mother also forgot about etiquette, and suddenly got up and snatched the white silk in Jiang Da's hand to look at the notice.

Jiang Lin'er, who was also excited when he heard his brother's victory, also came over and read: "On the evening of April Bingshen, the Yue cavalry captain Qi led the Yue cavalry battalion to raid the moth thieves, and used the wind and fire to attack the enemy camp and the enemy was defeated、、、、、、, and another ambush the fleeing enemy, the Yue cavalry captain sat down Sima, and Yu beheaded the enemy chief Bocai, killing tens of thousands of enemies in this battle, and severely damaged the main force of the moth thieves, and the overall situation of the Yingchuan war has been decided. ”

"Good, good, good" After reading the battle report in one go, Jiang's mother didn't know what to say, except for praising herself for giving birth to a good son, she had nothing to say.

"Then is my brother going to return to the court soon?" Jiang Lin'er, who also read the battle report, was proud, and she was more concerned about when her brother would come back.

"Maybe, but it should be soon, the notice says that the moth thief has been severely damaged, and it seems that it won't be long before Ananda returns." Hearing her daughter's words, Jiang's mother, who had already sorted out her appearance, replied happily.

After speaking, he said to Li Li'er, who was full of happiness: "It seems that Ananda is in time to come back to watch his son be born, and maybe he can get some fame for his son at that time." ”

Listening to Jiang's mother's words, Li Lier couldn't hear the meaning, and was originally worried that the child would be a concubine in the future, but now hearing this, Li Lier let go of her worries and quickly knelt down and bowed: "Thank you, mother." ”

"Hurry up, Li'er, you have to be careful now, you're not alone now." Seeing Li Li'er's actions, Jiang's mother hurriedly helped her up and blamed.

"Thank you mother for your concern, Li'er knows, Li'er will be careful." Hearing the shallow smile of Li Lier, who blamed her with concern, she couldn't help but carefully stroke the little life in her lower belly after speaking, and said in her heart: "Did my son hear it?" Your father has won the battle and become a great hero.'"

Of course, in addition to the Jiang family, many of Jiang Qi's friends in Luoyang City also got a piece of news, and one of them was very special.

"There is a message in the city today, maybe Miss will be interested." , In the pavilion of Cai's mansion, Xiao Huan, who was serving Cai Yan and Fuqin, said after seeing his young lady finish playing a piece of music.

"Really? Didn't see you go out today? Because the Taiping Road rebellion was blocked, and the marriage was rescheduled, Cai Yan seemed to see some hope, she thought that God was helping her. As soon as this feeling came out, she was also happier these days.

"I heard from the people in the house, and now Luoyang City is probably already spread all over the city, yes, is it about Jiang Gongzi?" , Xiaohuan secretly glanced at Cai Yan's face and whispered.

'Bang' Hearing Xiaohuan's words, Cai Yan, who had just picked up the teacup, couldn't help shaking his hand and knocked over the tea in the cup to the ground.

"Miss, Miss is fine, are you hot?" Seeing that the young lady knocked over the teacup when she heard her words, Huan'er hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help her wipe the wet corners of her clothes.

"Brother, Jiang Gongzi, what's wrong, what's wrong, it's okay!" , However, Cai Yan ignored the spilled tea, and asked eagerly with the hand holding Xiaohuan, since she knew that Jiang Qi was on the battlefield, she prayed every day, and she was afraid of hearing bad news.

Looking at his young lady's flustered expression, Xiaohuan sighed secretly and said, "Miss don't worry, in fact, it's actually good news from the Changshe, and Jiang Gongzi has made a great contribution!" ”

"Really, that's, that's good!" Cai Yan said excitedly, but he was worried and worried, and soon his expression darkened again: "It is a matter of time before Jiang Gongzi's ability to make meritorious contributions." ”

"Miss~~~~"

"Okay, no need to say it, I'm tired, let's go back to my room."

At this time, in Cai Yan's heart, she could only silently bless her only lover, and the reason why this was so was because she was about to become a woman.

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