"This is not for the general, but for Mr. Zhengping," Guo Turong said, "The soldiers who died in the battle have also been properly buried." ”

She nodded slightly.

…… It's a strange feeling.

"This disturbance, originally to help Kong envoy Jun, self-defeating so far, is really ashamed, this time I attach these money and food, talk about apologies......" Guo Tu said while observing her attentively, "What does the general think?" ”

She looked up and glanced at him.

"Mr. wants to see Yuan Xiansi, there is no need to be tempted like this."

Her voice was flat, even a little peaceful, which made Guo Tu completely stunned, and after a while, he began to examine her again.

…… This is not a general who is enjoying the fruits of his victory, arrogant and persistent.

…… Rather, a ruler who is troubled by the road ahead and carefully and carefully adapts to change.

"I'm really worried about the eldest son." Guo Tu said carefully.

When a cart of grain and cloth was transported into the theater city, a carriage gradually drove out from the depths of the city gate.

She turned her head to look at him, then back to him.

"The land of Runan, Huainan, and Lujiang are all in the hands of my lord, and there is no strong opponent in the south, does Mr. Gongze know?"

Guo Tu's pupils constricted for a moment, but he instantly pretended to be nothing.

"Liu Yuanjun was ordered by the court to correct the world, and this is the right way."

She chuckled softly, seemingly unaware of the change in his expression.

"My lord and Duke Yuan are both Han ministers, if the two families can make friends and support the Han family together, there will be no more wars in the world from now on."

When the war finally ended, Qingxu and Xu began to be busy with the meritorious people receiving rewards, the war dead mourning these things, and You Heng was finally reburied, Lu Hangyu went out of the door.

She had always had a thought in her mind.

She came out of the theater city and headed for Mount Tai in the southwest, and her horse was fast, and it would be there in a day or two.

After a few snowfalls, the weather in the mountains is colder than in the plains, so the mountains are covered with snow, although the emperors of the past dynasties have built a mountain road, but the frost and snow condense, and the steep place is a foot in the air is a catastrophe, so no one will enter the mountain at this time.

But she persevered and climbed up.

It was very overcast, and the wind was biting, as if it was about to snow.

She crushed the snow and ice with her hands and feet, turned a corner, and crossed a rock.

There seemed to be some obstacles, but she was strangely unaware of them.

She saw the frozen spring water in the depths of the ice and snow, and the crystal silver light of the branches, all welcoming her with a very familiar attitude.

Even though she had never climbed Mount Tai, it was all as she had seen in her dreams.

Or maybe she's still dreaming.

When she walked for a long time and finally came to the top of the mountain, there were several stone tablets under the broken earth platform on the top of the mountain, and the handwriting on them had been eroded by wind and frost, covered with ice and snow, and became dilapidated and unnoticeable.

But they still stand there in silence, carrying the prayers and hopes of the departed emperors to the heavens.

They prayed for good weather and good weather, for the peace of the country and the people, and for their own immortality.

…… They came here to do this.

Lu Hangyu turned around in front of several monuments for a while, feeling the cold wind on the top of the mountain, and the gloomy dark clouds that seemed to be touched by reaching out.

Then she carefully took the bloodstained stone from her bosom, placed it on the earthen platform, and waited a little longer.

Nothing happened.

The blood stains on that stone had long since turned black, and from a distance it looked like a crack, and it didn't look like a sacrifice there.

She went all the way up the mountain, not to mention people, not even a single footprint, and even birds and beasts lost their traces in this open space at the top of the mountain.

But she stubbornly found a rock, patted off the snow on it, and sat down.

It was getting dark, and the wind was getting louder.

If you don't go down the mountain, you have to spend the night on the mountain.

Disappointmentd, she stood up and made her way down the mountain.

When you look down from the top of the mountain, there is a strange rock, and each of those stones is different, and it seems that each one is the same.

She muttered in her heart, and when she took a step, she took it back.

She had to take one last look at the stone.

When Lu Hangyu turned around and looked at the bloody stone on the earthen altar for the last time, it seemed that a gap had just been revealed between the dark clouds.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the stone impartially, like a golden fire.

Chapter 309

The war is over, but for the big guys, a lot is not over.

For example, Li Er is quite busy.

The little gentleman Zhuge Liang followed his uncle back to Qingzhou, and came to the drama city before going to Donglai, to record the performance of his crossbow machines in the war, and to take time to continue to improve, and the work of Zhuge Liang was handed over to Li Er.

Although he is not as majestic as General Lu's side, this little gentleman has a very good personality, loves to talk and laugh, is cheerful and talkative, and makes people feel like a spring breeze.

The fly in the ointment is that Zhuge Liang is a little too shrewd. Although Mr. Xiao didn't fight directly with his fists like General Xiao Lu, he caught him a few times with a smile and a smile from all walks of life fighting cocks and lackeys, and Liubo Juju, and by the way, he also invited the thief Cao to come over, and after serving the group of lawbreakers who gathered to gamble, Li Er never dared to have the idea of being lazy and slippery.

This is not necessarily a good thing for Li Er, but it is definitely a good thing for Li Er's daughter-in-law.

Therefore, she was in a particularly good mood today, and decided to persuade Yang Siniang, who was in trouble.

The weather is fine, you don't have to open the window, you can see the fine texture on the cloth when you sit under the window silk, and Yang Siniang is so silently sewing the piece of fabric that has been dyed.

When she left Chang'an, she was just a little girl, and now she is a girl in her married year.

Compared with Lu Bai and Tongxin, Siniang's appearance is not outstanding, but she has never been hungry or frozen since she was a child, and she has not been deformed by any heavy work, and she has naturally grown into a cute girl with fair skin, slender body and black hair.

It's just that the corners of the girl's mouth are skimmed downward from time to time, destroying the beauty of the goose egg face.

"You see, you still don't want to listen to my advice," Li's second daughter-in-law said with a dry mouth, and began to ask for the help of the weaver on the other side, "What is her reasoning?" ”

Tongxin glanced at it, but didn't help, "She has an idea, you just let her be quiet." ”

"If she hadn't taken a fancy to herself! Why should I do more! ”

"Even if she took a fancy to it at that time," the shuttle in Tongxin's hand still didn't stop, "it might not be good after a while." ”

"You're her elder, too! How can there be such a way not to teach, by her willful truth! ”

Tongxin compared the warp and weft, and stepped on the board hard, and the loom, which had been working diligently for a long time, suddenly made a loud noise, which startled Li's second daughter-in-law.

The young daughter-in-law's counterattack was: she grabbed a handful of fried soybeans that were brought out for the guests, picked up two in anger, stuffed them into the red little mouth, and bit down hard, making a gurgling sound.

And Yang Siniang, who was in the center of the storm, didn't react at all, and was still there to sew her skirt carefully.

If the people were a whole, the war that swept Qingzhou would be a huge disaster.

Some died in war, some died on the way to flee, some were separated from their loved ones, and some were forced to sell themselves to a wealthy family in exchange for a bag of corn.

But there are also people who unexpectedly meet nobles, make friends, or gain love in this displacement.

…… Although Tongxin and Li's second daughter-in-law are not sure whether Yang Siniang's sudden love is lucky or unfortunate for the time being, this happened anyway.

According to Yang Siniang's own vague summary, on the way back to the drama city, when she got out of the car to fetch water, she met a young man who also came to fetch water, and the two of them somehow looked at each other.

The young man had just turned 20 this year, and he was good-looking, tall, and very elegant in his manners.

But when the two unmarried young people came into contact further, a little problem arose.

That Lang Jun was born in Pingyi Liu, his father is Pingyi County Cheng, although it is not as big as the fourth and third princes, but it also has a history of hundreds of years in Beihai, and the family still has 100 acres of fertile land in Pingyi, which is considered a full-time nobleman.

Now the sheep Siniang has reported to her home.

Where is this girl, what are the achievements of her ancestors, and what positions did her father and ancestors have?

"Girl......" Liu Jia Shilang told his parents according to the truth reported by Yang Siniang, "Her parents are dead, and she took her young brother to follow her neighbors to Beihai to flee. ”

The father's face changed suddenly, "You actually want to marry a pig-killing family?" ”

"She advances and retreats in moderation, moves politely, and is not such a vulgar woman......"

"She can make a private relationship with you, and talk about what kind of movement and politeness! Besides, even if she is a knowledgeable person, she is still not commensurate with your nobility. ”

The young man could only prostrate on the ground and beg his father to calm his anger.

The mother on the side felt sorry for him, but came over and persuaded her, "If my son likes it, it doesn't hurt to accept her as a side room, if she is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, and abides by the etiquette law, you just need to choose a bride who treats people generously, won't it be?" ”

Ryu Shiro raised his head and looked at his mother with a frown, "She definitely won't agree." ”

"She has no father and no mother, don't you have no father and no mother?" The county said angrily, "Don't mention this matter again in the future!" ”

"Why are you so stubborn when you want to enter his house and be his wife?" Li's second daughter-in-law finished eating the handful of fried soybeans, and continued to persuade Yang Siniang, "His family is just a county, you and General Xiaolu are a family, just mention it, won't this marriage be done?" ”

Yang Siniang's eyes rolled coldly, "I don't." ”

"Then you're not married?"

The girl angrily put down her skirt and glared at the little woman on the side, "I have no father, no mother, no family, so I can't marry him?!" ”

Li's second daughter-in-law grabbed another handful of fried soybeans and picked up two again, "Everyone in the world is like this, if your family's pig-killing business is still there, and there is a domestic helper at home who wants to marry you, will your father and mother allow him?" ”

"If they don't allow it, I'll sneak out!"

"You run one and try it!" Tongxin finally joined the battle again, "Look at the pieces of white bones outside the city! If it weren't for General Xiao Lu winning this battle, there wouldn't be one more of you! ”

Yang Siniang's puffed face shrivelled again.

"Anyway, I don't want to borrow the name of General Xiao Lu, will he marry me, or marry Ji Tinghou?" She whispered.

And Ji Tinghou is not omnipotent.

The female general, who had newly received the imperial court seal, was in the Assassin's Mansion, mobilizing all her negotiation cells, tactfully and gently, negotiating with Kong Rong.

Kong Rong didn't say anything, but his eyes didn't stare at her rudely, just looked at the snow on the branches outside the window.

When the breeze blows, the snowflakes fall and reflect a little bit of light in the sun.