"I don't know what Shaoxia said before that he needed my help to do something?"

"The old man was originally also a Beijing official, but it was the border soldiers who were in a hurry, so he specially sent someone like the old man to come forward and act as a supervisor. ”

Jin Youde said, for fear that the other party would think that he was the minister who lost power after making a mistake and was demoted to the border.

"I know, the first-class courtier Jin Youde, I don't want you to do much, I just need you to take me to the border gate. ”

Dry Fish Road.

When he pronounced Jin Youde's name, the other party's body trembled, and he looked at the young man with some incredulity.

He couldn't remember when he blew himself up.

"I guess Lord Jin won't refuse this little thing, right?"

The marls looked at each other.

Jin Youde was also easy to talk about, and nodded directly.

The other party doesn't look like a bad guy no matter how he looks at it, but it's a little strange to appear alone in this barren place in the wilderness.

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"If this son has the heart to serve the dynasty, it is naturally the best, now there is a shortage of people at the border, in fact, you don't need to be introduced by the old man, you can also enlist in the army, after all, there is a shortage of talents. ”

Kim Youde Dao.

directly listed the other party as a good young man who wants to serve the country loyally.

"Lord Jin misunderstood, I just want the adults to lead the way, just take me to the border pass, after entering the border pass city, you and I can part ways. ”

Dryfish smiled and said.

Jin Youde was puzzled for a moment.

Since you are not enlisting in the army, what is there to see in the city over there?

Look at the other party's dress, although exquisite, but also simple, could it be a certain down-and-out nobleman who went to the border to take refuge?

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and the empathetic Jin Youde does not plan to continue to explore this topic.

In short, it would be good to bring people to the border.

A mere young boy should not be able to interfere with the border army.

So the two of them went on the road together, and fortunately the carriage was not affected.

Jin Youde, who lived for the rest of his life after the disaster, also began to learn to enjoy this bumpy journey, and felt extremely peaceful in his heart when he lay in the carriage.

As for why the drought had to go to great lengths to enter the city with the help of Jin Youde.

Then it's time to talk about Guo Jun.

This drunken immortal, the saint of soldiers.

The qi left behind in this border pass of the Western Regions can be described as extremely strong.

The Heavenly Sword in his mouth was casually thrown away somewhere here as an opportunity, and it was like a scoop of water suddenly put into a pot of oil for the drought, who was good at detecting qi.

The scene, which was originally a little calm, exploded in an instant.

This made the drought devil wonder if there would be people like Ren Changsheng and Su Lu in this pass.

But if you really want him to turn around and leave, you are still unwilling.

As a last resort, he could only find an ordinary person whose qi could cover him, and under his cover, even if there were really people like Ren Changsheng in that city, he would not be able to find himself.

So he used a little trick to save this unlucky first-class man in the hands of a little ghost.

The latter has been in the court all the year round, and the dragon qi in the palace has been contaminated with a trace of cause and effect, plus he came by order, and he is still a first-class member, and the qi on his body can cover up most of his qi.

In addition, the drought fish itself is deliberately restrained, and it is extremely difficult for outsiders to find out.

......

The drought is trying his best to enter the border pass, but Gu Changan is worried about the reconstruction of Qingyue City.

Six or seven tenths of the original buildings in the city had been destroyed, and the remaining buildings had been burned more or less by smoke and fire, and could not be inhabited for a short time.

It was just an overnight effort, and one of the most prosperous cities in the entire Qingyang Prefecture lost all its residents.

......

It was getting darker and darker again.

Hong Yuelian, who has been living in the border city of the Western Regions for a long time, is still gradually adapting to the situation here.

Those rough soldiers who guard the border will also maintain a sense of respect when facing the literati.

Especially for the literati, he is also in charge of their official promotions and military salary deductions.

"Yue Liangong, do you know where you are going at night? But don't go out of the city, there are not only barbarians outside the city, but also wolves, insects, tigers and leopards. ”

At the head of the border wall, a soldier saw Hong Yuelian slowly walking towards the city gate, so he called.

"Just want to come up and have a drink, who wants to go out and fight the jackals on the big night?"

Hong Yuelian said, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and walked up the steps to the top of the city wall.

There were two rows of soldiers standing above the city.

But after seeing this overseer come up, he didn't change a bit, and he wouldn't deliberately stand tall and make a hard appearance.

If it were Hong Yuelian, it might have been the case on the day he first came, but now, this dignified and high-ranking member of the dynasty has become one with this group of mud legs.

Although it is one, it also maintains the distinction between upper and lower dignity.

Therefore, after Hong Yuelian came up, those who should stand guard stood guard, honestly insisted on their posts, and those who rested could come cheekily to ask for a sip of wine.

Of course, whether an adult gives it or not depends on the mood.

"My lord, don't you miss the lady who is far away in the capital again?"

A soldier who has always had a good relationship with Hong Yuelian stepped forward and said with a smile.

Hong Yuelian just sighed, shook his head, didn't speak, took another sip of wine, and then handed the wine jug to the other party.

The other party also knew moderation, and after taking a sip, he handed the gourd back and did not take a second sip.

After all, it is still necessary to stand guard here, and if he takes a second sip, the Lord of the Overseers will be really unhappy.

The soldiers who rushed to rub the wine were only a few of them, and the rest came to say hello honestly, and went back to stand guard.

The Western Regions are close to the desert, and every time the sun sets, Hong Yuelian always has to come to the top of the city, drinking wine while watching the sunset slowly setting in the distance, taking away the last trace of residual warmth and the golden thread on the horizon.

In the flat desert, countless bones are buried under this piece of sand, and now there is no skin and flesh visible, only bones that have been sharpened to a white color.

There are a few rare plants that still cling to the sand dunes.

Hong Yuelian doesn't know when he fell in love with this rough border city.

Except for the occasional miss of his wife in the capital as they say, there is nothing bad about it.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

This magnificent scene cannot be seen in the capital under any circumstances.

The sunset in the capital is like the city itself, which is very dreamy, making people stand in the distance, stand on top of the tall buildings and look at it, feeling so unreal.

And the enthusiasm of the sunset in the desert is a mixture of blood and sweat.

Hong Yuelian is a literati, and he likes this kind of romance.

With this romance, the wine in the gourd soon bottomed out.

And at the same time.

But there was a strange noise at the gates.

A carriage slowly came to this city on the border of the Western Regions......