Chapter 554: There is no wind or rain and no sunshine
It was obviously a question, but when it came out of Gao Changgong's mouth, it brought an endless sense of gloom, the remnant sun was like blood, and the yellow sand was rolling with the unique iron smell of the battlefield, as if they were saying goodbye to this old friend together.
In fact, Gao Changgong and Wang Xuanwei both understand.
If they were both born in the prosperous era of the Qingming Dynasty, they may become a pair of well-known New Year's friends, but unfortunately, the prosperity overturned, and the previous dynasty has been dead for nearly a hundred years, and the two were also born in different camps, so they naturally can't do it casually and walk all the way.
Over the years, they have fought, and they have also stood in front of a sand table to discuss strategy and tactics, perhaps for a military general like them, it is enough to get along like this.
Gao Changgong understood that the Battle of Ganhe was the last battle that Wang Xuanwei prepared for himself, although many of the backers he left behind have not really reflected their significance, but they will definitely affect the general trend of the world in the past ten years.
Wang Xuan nodded slightly, and his eyes were set on the high mountain in the distance, "It's time to go, there are still many places...... I want to check it out. ”
"Fetch the wine bag. Gao Changgong turned back to Gao Yanzong and said in a deep voice.
When Gao Yanzong received the order, he immediately ran back to his horse, took out a dusty wine bag, and handed it to Gao Changgong.
Gao Changgong stretched out his hand to take it, weighed it twice, pulled out the cork, sniffed closer, and said with a smile: "This is ...... Du Kang?"
Gao Yanzong smiled embarrassedly: "Yes, but I was going to drink it after winning the battle." ”
"It's cheaper for me. Gao Changgong knew that his brother was a full wine jar, and even knew a lot of wine-making techniques.
"General Wang, I respect you. Gao Changgong rarely used a salutation and handed over the wine bag in his hand.
Wang Xuanwei's feet fell to the ground, and his figure flashed in front of Gao Changgong, it was hard to imagine that a person like him would also raise his head and swallow a whale with pride, but in an instant, half of the wine bag was deflated.
By the time the wine bag was handed back to Gao Changgong's hand again, Wang Xuanwei's body had already begun to flash with countless golden points of light, like a daytime firefly, and like a bright galaxy flowing in the night sky.
Gao Changgong turned his face half sideways, closed his eyes and drank the rest of the wine in one go.
"Let's go. He didn't watch those fire-like points of light leave, only lowered his head and stared at the wine bag in his hand, silent for a long time.
On the battlefield, the cold wind is bleak.
As night fell, Wang Xuanwei's figure had disappeared.
The world is like a giant wheel, and no matter how many gravel and rocks he encounters along the way, he can endlessly spin and move forward, overcoming obstacles.
The water potential of the dry river gradually calmed down, and the battle on both sides of the river finally came to an end, but the city of Jinzhou, which was thousands of miles away, was still busy.
"There are still five ballistas missing from the east gate, send someone to the underground palace to see if there is any inventory, if not, immediately write a note and hand it over to the craftsman, so that they can build it as soon as possible. ”
"What? The craftsman department is understaffed? is also right...... A few days ago, I went to the shipyard to build a ship for Jing Wujun, and it was not a matter of one or two days to come back...... Well, I'll see if I can call other devices and make up for it for the time being...... No, it can't be counted, the situation of the Tang army is unclear now, my Jinzhou has not yet lifted the crisis, and there must be no shortage of things to defend the city......"
After a while, the books she had reviewed had piled up into a hill, and Fluttershy on the side changed out of her usual big girl's light shirt and skirt, dressed up as a little girl, and neatly gathered the books that kept being presented to her.
For so many days, the master and servant sometimes climbed to the top of the city, sometimes went down to the workshop, and even went deep into the tunnel that was about to collapse, directing the sappers to urgently repair the ......
Yinxue didn't dare to stop for a moment, because she knew the importance of Jinzhou City to the entire Mo family's defense against the Tang Canghai Alliance, and she had been worried that as long as she was a little lax, the chaos in Jinzhou would be small, and the battle on the front line would be delayed.
Suddenly, she felt a gaze staring at her, and that natural coercion made her involuntarily afraid.
But when she looked up, all she saw was a few golden dots of light floating in front of her, and they quickly flew to the window.
"Fluttershy, open the window. ”
Yin Xue stretched out and looked out the window at Fluttershy's back, the gloomy sky was starless, but she saw a golden streamer that rose straight into the sky in an instant......
Wang Xuanwei has traveled a lot.
Perhaps because he was a little concerned, he first went to Jinzhou City, and saw the hard-working and almost crazy Gongyi Yinxue, and saw the craftsmen in the shipyard who fell asleep listening to the waves because they were tired.
Then, he flew over the three counties that were recaptured by the Jing Wu army, saw the soldiers and civilians in Xingzhou City, and silently sent his blessings.
And everything is just a short moment.
In one thought, across thousands of miles.
Although the saint has some magical abilities, it is not easy to achieve such a supernatural ability.
He crossed that threshold and achieved the realm of a saint, but it doesn't mean that he is a saint who is very different, but that he no longer has to care about his body.
He looked indifferently at his almost transparent palm, knowing that he didn't have much time to squander, but he still wanted to see more.
He wanted to see the people who had been uprooted by the war finally return to their hometowns and regain their homes.
He wanted to see the waters of the wadi surging and eventually being led into dug ditches to irrigate the fields, so that the banks of the wadi could be reborn......
But he didn't have time.
So he could only sigh, went to Jicheng, came to Sun Boling's mansion, and saw him sleeping soundly in a wheelchair, holding a book that will be played tomorrow, and the ink on it has not dried.
He stretched out his hand to wake him up, but he still held it back, and only looked at it quietly twice, because he hoped that the tired Sun Boling could sleep well, after all, he still had a long way to go.
After leaving Sun's mansion, he went to the Jixue Palace and re-read a few books he had turned over, although he had already memorized the contents of them.
Seeing that there were many students around him who did not go to the front hall to participate in the debate, but read quietly in the library room, he nodded with satisfaction, and felt very relieved in his heart.
So he left the Ji School Palace, went to the military camp again, and saw that the Mo family army that was once like a sword mountain and an iron forest under him now seemed to show a bit of sloppy military discipline, and shook his head regretfully.
But then he went to the camp of the Black Knights, and when he saw the majestic horses, and saw their cubs clinging to the mares, he still smiled a little.
He traveled all over the city, including the palace.
At this time, the palace was brightly lit, although there was no court meeting, but there was still a dispute between the two factions in the study of the giant son, the giant man closed his eyes slightly, and kept shaking his head when he listened, but in an instant, he seemed to feel something, stood up suddenly, and rushed out of the door regardless of his majesty.
Wang Xuanwei's figure disappeared in the shadow of a palace wall, leaving only the stunned giant and the officials who came out behind him, full of doubts and looking at each other.
Wang Xuan floated slightly in the air, sighed, and thought that he had probably finished reading, and finally decided to go to the place where it all began.
He returned to that valley.
The courtyard was dusty and dilapidated from the fact that it had not been cleaned for many years, and a few daring monkeys even squatted in the yard to fight for a wooden bucket for water, while he looked up at the eaves and saw a few black tiles shattered by years of rain.
With a wave of his hand, the spare tiles in the storeroom floated automatically, quickly taking their place.
But when he stood in the middle of the book and saw the dust in his eyes, he found that he no longer had the strength to wipe it.
So he shook his head helplessly and sat down slowly, at that moment, he seemed to have returned to his youth, to the years when he was with books all day, a lonely green lamp, but he was very relieved.
The two figures, one old and one young, overlapped, and countless small points of light scattered all over the room, gradually merging with the cold dust.
A few rays of moonlight came through the valley, the stars in the sky fell, and the clear spring tinkled and sounded......
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