Qing Che Ruyi

The Sixth Battle

Che accompanied me in the room for a while, and was invited to the council chamber by the rosefinch. I stood in front of the window and quietly looked at the moonlight outside the window, but my heart was not very peaceful. I want to see my brother. I need to know what Li is going to do. I can't let the last scene I want to happen.

"The Underworld Sword."

"Yes, princess." The sword came out of the shadow and stood behind me.

"I want to go to His Royal Highness's camp."

"Princess, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the two armies to fight now."

"You just need to tell me if it can be achieved."

"It's not that you can't, you just have to take risks."

"I'm not afraid of taking risks, but I can't let the prince know about it."

"I understand."

I nodded and said, "I'm not in a hurry. I'll think about it before I make a plan."

"But on the order of the princess."

I pondered for a moment and said, "I want to rest early today. You can walk with me to the city tomorrow."

"Yes, my subordinates are leaving."

After the sword left, I took off my coat and lay lazily**. Without clear company, I feel a little lonely. It's just that these days, such loneliness seems to have become a habit. Che is busy with military affairs. Every day when he returns to the account, I have fallen asleep. I just miss him in my heart and always sleep untruly.

Lying asleep until late at night, when Che came back from the council chamber, I still stared at the faint candlelight on the table with my eyes open.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Che frowned at me and asked.

"Wait for you." I smiled and said in a wrong way.

"Obviously, I'm worried, but I'm waiting for me. How can there be such a wife?" Che took off his robe, lay down beside me, raised his head and looked at me with a clear smile on the corners of his lips.

"Then what are you worried about?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at him provocatively.

"If you are worried, your husband will solve it for you. Don't act rashly."

"If you don't say it, how do I know that you think the same as I think?"

"Yan, Ying, Chen," Che slowly spit out these three words, then looked into my eyes and said, "Isn't it?"

I sighed deeply, and he still knew me in this way.

"There are not many people you care about in this world. What's more, he is still in the enemy camp at this time, and you can't be sure."

"I know I may be too worried, but this worry can't be erased."

"I understand." Che sighed and held me in his arms.

I was held in Che's arms, and my mood somehow calmed down. I wrapped my waist and said, "Tomorrow is still fighting. Let's go to bed early."

"Good." He answered me faintly and lay down. The two had nothing to say and finally fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, the people around me were no longer there. I smiled, no longer stayed in bed, and got up neatly. I took my hair up, inserted a jade hairpin and walked out of the door.

When I opened the door and saw the sword that had already been on the side of the door, I smiled comfortably and asked, "When did the prince leave?"

"Mony."

I nodded, curled my lips and said, "You got up early. Probably all the people are the laziest."

After listening to my words, Ming Jian smiled and didn't answer my words. He just stood behind me with his hand down.

"Princess, do you want to go to the city?"

I thought about it and said lightly, "I won't go."

I planned to visit the city yesterday, just to find a place that is not easy to detect, so that I can leave Huaicheng to find my brother. But since Che said that to me last night, I shouldn't worry him anymore.

I took the underworld sword Shiran out of the county guard and climbed to the tower. From afar, he saw Che standing with his hands in a black robe, and Ming Xiao and the rosefinch separated from his left and right. I waved my hand to make everyone avoid etiquette, walked to Che and stood down, and looked far away along his realization.

The sound of the jingle of weapons outside the city, and the sound of soldiers' fighting hit my heart. I could almost see the blood gushing out after the blade pierced my body. The war in the era of cold weapons is equally cruel and ruthless. The ambition of the emperor and the ambition of the overlord are paved with tens of thousands of lives.

I smiled desolately and remembered the poem: Zeguo Jiangshan enters the war map, and the living people are not happy. Don't talk about the marquis, and you will be successful

It is difficult for people to understand the true meaning of something if they don't feel it personally. Just like I am standing at the head of the city and looking at the fierce war situation below, I know what shock is and what war is. His hands unconsciously clenched, and the palms of his hands sweated slightly. I laughed at myself. It turned out that I was nothing more than that. What kind of courage and strategy went to me? I don't know anything about military tactics and formation. I don't know what else stupid I can do in these troubled times.

Che gently held my hand. His hand was dry and warm. I turned my head and tried to squeeze out a smile to let him know that I was fine.

"I've been used to it for a long time." Open your mouth in a light manner.

"It worries you." I smiled lightly, but I thought of my brother who was close but far away. Che gave me a stable smile, clenched my hand in my palm, and said no more. He just looked back and stared at the war outside the city.

The strength of the two armies is comparable, and this war is exhausting. More than two months later, I looked at the tired figure in the county guard's mansion, and I was also indescribably bored.

I didn't expect that the two armies would always be so deadlocked for more than two months, and frequent confrontations began to become meaningless. I watch the battle in the tower every day. My original soft heart gradually hardened after watching too many battles, but I would nervously hold the corners of my clothes when I personally led the troops to war. I believe in Che, but I also know Li. I'm most afraid that the two of them will meet in war. In that case, I can't predict the result.

War is a double challenge to human physical strength and psychology, so today, more than two months later, I was not surprised to see Mr. Mu Jin in the county magistrate. Che really needs a helper, but that person can't be me. In any case, I can't help Che fight against my brother and a man who loves me deeply so far. Che has been with Xian, Li and his brother for more than two months, and his ability can no longer be questioned. Che said: We can't go on like this. Even if I can continue, my brothers can't. They fought with their lives. How can they see hope in this distant war? I can't fight this battle with the lives of my brothers and the future of the country. I must win.

On the third day after Che said this, I saw Mr. Mu, who appeared in front of us like a worldly master. Mr. Mu and Che talked, and I smiled and said no. After listening to Che's thoughts, Mr. Mu nodded frequently, and his eyes were full of excitement. After the two finalized the battle plan, Che called the rosefinch and asked him to invite eight generals. Several people deployed the battle in detail five days later in the council chamber.

I stayed in the room to gossip with Mr. Mu, and by the way, I asked Ming Jian to get some snacks that Mr. Mu loved.

"Sir, how have you been this year?"

"It's very good to be alone and swim around. It's just that I didn't expect you and Cheer to get married so soon. Mr. Mu put down the teacup in his hand and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Listen to Mr.'s words, why do you seem to have guessed that I would marry Che?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu laughed when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything.

"Sir, have you ever been in touch with your brother?" I smiled and asked Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu shook his head and said, "I travel alone and have no fixed place, and I can't contact Yingchen. I don't know if he is well now."

"Do you know that your brother is in the Nanyuan Army?"

"Hmm." Mr. Mu nodded with a serious expression.

I sighed gently and said, "To tell you the truth, for more than two months in Huaicheng, I have never been able to calm down and face this war."

"Nian'er, do you know Yingchen?"

"Hmm?" Hearing Mr. Mu suddenly ask such an inconstant sentence, I was stunned and then smiled and said, "Whether I understand it or not, my concern for my brother is endless."

"He will definitely do what Yingchen promised you." After listening to Mr. Mu's words, I was stunned again, and then I remembered that my brother had said that he would come to Yanyun to find me when everything was stable.

I smiled and said, "Nian'er wrote it down."

Mr. Mu nodded slightly and said, "In Linsheng's army, I can't stay for a long time. You just hand over this picture to Che'er. He will understand after reading it." With that, Mr. Mu took out a folded parchment from his arms and handed it to me.

"Sir, are you leaving now?" I frowned, but I also knew Mr. Mu's worries. He is the person that Emperor Ming wants to kill. Although many years have passed, Emperor Ming has not recovered his life, so although this is far away from Yan Yun, it is not a good strategy for Mr. Mu to stay here for a long time.

"Yes." Mr. Mu nodded and stood up.

"The Underworld Sword."

"Yes, princess." Ming Jian pushed the door in and saluted respectfully.

"Send Mr. Mu out of the city."

"Yes."

I stood up from the carved stool, bowed to Mr. Mu and said, "Sir, take care of yourself."

Mr. Mu sighed and said, "Son, maybe many things are not as good as you think. If you feel that something is subverted, don't question the person around you, ask yourself, and think about it clearly." After saying that, Mr. Mu turned around and went out, leaving me alone in the room to think about his words.

I turned back to sit back at the table, supported my forehead, and tasted the tea in my hand. Mr. Mu said: Don't question the person around you. Is he talking about Che? Mr. Mu asked me not to question Che. What would I question? I have no clue what Mr. Mu is referring to. I can't figure it out, so I don't want to think about it. Closing my eyes, I sat quietly and waited for Che to come back from the council chamber.

I don't know how long I waited, and suddenly I heard someone knocking on the door gently. I raised my eyes lazily and said, "Please come in."

The person outside the door pushed the door open, but it was a rosefinch. The rosefinch walked into the room, followed by a man. The man wore a black cloak and a hood on his head. His appearance was not real, but the moon-white robe could be faintly seen under the cloak. As soon as my heart moved, I stood up and walked towards the man.