Chapter 486 Pick it up, put it down, and be willing!
Song Yi was so impressed that she didn't expect Wanyan Mingzhu to decide to attack Yan Yun so quickly after she frustrated the morale of the Zhao army! This is not a wise choice for a person in power, but it is a strange plan.
But soon Song Yi thought that it was too unusual for Wanyan Mingzhu to choose a surprise attack. Regardless of whether Wang Shu's news was accurate or not, Song Yi still summoned people to discuss it in the quadrangle courtyard.
With the increase of personnel on Yanyun's side, the number of troops is also increasing day by day. In one spring, the number has been more than 100,000. In addition to the inherent 50,000 mighty army, a new tiger roaring army has now been established, and the leader is Cui Wei!
A group of people have discussed for a long time. Although they are not sure that the golden people must attack Confucianism, they still decided to prepare early in Confucianism!
Zhuge Qi and others rushed to Ruzhou to dispatch. Song Yi was still in the area of Youzhou. Cui Wei's tiger roaring army was divided into two parts. A small army stationed troops in Weizhou to watch the party, and one stayed near Youzhou to fear the four directions.
When she came back from the Yanyun Palace, she was a little lonely, because none of her family members followed this time. Xu Changliu Qingci were all pregnant women. Although Huang Ying was not pregnant, she had to take care of those women, and Qingyan could not leave, because Xiao Wushuang was the time to learn language. She had to stay in Yangzhou to teach. Children...
The huge Yanyun Palace looked particularly quiet in an instant. Fortunately, Yu Guduo always stayed in Youzhou to help take care of the chores of the Yanyun Palace, and Song Yi was used to her status similar to a housekeeper.
When Song Yi came back, there was already a table of delicious food on the table, and Fu Yao was already sitting on the table. When he saw Song Yi sitting down, he wanted to touch his chopsticks. Fu Yao immediately shouted unhappily, "Go and clean your hands..."
Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said with a grin, "I didn't go to the ground today..."
"That doesn't work either. Go and go..." Fu Yao said impatiently, raising the chopsticks in her hand, which means that if Song Yi didn't go, she would hit his hand with her chopsticks.
Song Yi sighed helplessly and stood up to clean his hands, but found that Yu Guduo, who was holding a smile, had held a basin of water to guard the side...
After cleaning his hands, seeing that Yu Guduo was still standing far away, Song Yi turned his head and said to her, "You can also sit down and eat. There are only two people at home now, and it's not lively to eat!"
Yu Guduo was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a shy smile appeared on his face. He looked at Fu Yao, moved his footsteps and sat a little farther away from the two.
During the dinner, Song Yi asked about Fu Yao planting flowers in the past few days. Fu Yao said vaguely. He just felt that Song Yi's recent attention to those flowers was a little abnormal, but he always couldn't ask anything, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
Instead, Yu Guduo understood what they said was the 'rice bag flowers' planted in the garden, but it seemed that she also noticed that Song Yi paid too much attention to those flowers. She often asked Fuyao to pay special attention to the growth of those flowers. No wonder Fuyao was depressed.
In fact, it's not all this little thing that Fu Yao is depressed about, but since she has been alone recently, she has found that she is getting more and more connected.
In the past, she used to pester Song Yi and ask questions, but now somehow, she obviously wants to talk to him, but she doesn't dare to see him. Every time she thinks of Song Yi's past, she has witnessed the history of flowers, and she can't help but feel uncomfortable.
Recently, when she took a bath, she was very worried and found that her chest... Big again. Alas... For Fuyao, this is a season full of melancholy.
After dinner, the servants cleaned up the mess, and Yu Guduo was about to leave Song's house, but Song Yi suddenly stopped her.
Yu Guduo stopped in surprise and felt that Song Yi had paid too much attention to her today. She was actually slightly nervous and even her heart beat much faster.
Looking at Song Yi walking in front of him and wanting to stop talking, Yu Guduo lowered his head and his face turned red like a peach blossom!
Song Yi said to her seriously, "You... Can you take care of those flowers for me? If there is a result, please remember to remind me.
"Ah... Oh! That... All right." After saying that, Yu Guduo lowered his head and wanted to leave. He didn't want to hit Song Yi's chest and was bounced back.
She touched her forehead and looked at Song Yi strangely in surprise!
Song Yi said with tears and laughter, "I mean, this flower may bear fruit in the near future. You'd better live here. The room is empty anyway!"
"Ah..." Yu Guduo lost her voice and whispered, and her cheeks turned redder. When she recovered from her consternation and shyness, she found that Song Yi had gone out of the house.
The sky is full of stars, and I don't know where he is going?
Looking at this scene on the roof, he frowned and bit his lips unhappily, and then jumped down, and several of them were still far behind Song Yi.
Song Yi went straight out of the city and came to Qin Cheng'en's camp.
At this time, Qin Cheng'en can be regarded as a gray face waiting for Hancheng here. There are only less than 10,000 troops left. It is estimated that the official position of his army can't even be preserved by Wang Wei. These days, he is not very decadent in the barracks, but discusses Buddhism with the crazy monk every day.
When the soldiers passed it all over, Qin Cheng'en was also slightly stunned, and then asked someone to let Song Yi come.
The crazy monk was indifferent to his eyes and nose, and Qin Chengen got up to greet him.
After extinguishing the fish oil lamp, the three walked slowly out of the tent under the moonlight. The crazy monk fell to the end. He turned back several times and his eyes flashed.
However, Song Yi was talking about the changes on Yan Yun's side and the achievements of his own governance. Qin Cheng'en did not have the original resentment, and even the hatred of the bereaved son was much less because of these days talking about Buddhism with the crazy monks.
"Today's Yan Yun is no longer what I, an old man, can see through. Although it is new and pleasant, I advise the prince not to have too much momentum... The Zen master also said that if it is too full, it will be missing!"
Song Yi smiled and said, "Just say that the emperor is not used to it!" But in fact, I don't care about this. You can also see that the lives of the people in my Yanyun land are becoming more and more clear. There is a unique vitality in the field. In just a year or two, this place does not belong to Bianzhou... At that time, right and wrong are known to everyone in the world. Why should I restrain myself out of fear?
Qin Cheng'en looked gloomy. He could hear the disrespect and antipathy in Song Yi's tone, but with his past 50,000 soldiers and horses, he could not threaten Song Yi, let alone at this time?
He stopped and stared straight at Song Yi. For a long time, he sighed, "Does King Yan Yun really want to do that shocking thing?"
Song Yi shook his head and said calmly, "What I ask for is the same as everyone in the world, but I just want stability!" One day I feel safe, and one day I let go... I, Song Yi, am not the kind of person who is reluctant to put it down!"