shang qing tian xia

Chapter 104 Lu County [1]

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The winter night of Phoenix Pass is colder, and the wind blows on the empty camp, some of which is like a ghost crying and howling, which makes people feel creepy. The scattered trees nearby rustled by the wind, which contributed to the ghostly atmosphere in the winter night. The large and small battalions in the camp are neatly arranged in an orderly manner, and the teams patrolling back and forth from time to time make the whole barracks look orderly and disciplined.

In the largest tent, there are several people sitting or standing, some people leisurely tasting tea, some people walking back and forth anxiously, and some people meditating without saying a word. The atmosphere can be said to be tense and relaxed, but no one speaks in the huge camp.

At this time, a short and loud voice came from outside the tent: "Report!"

"Come in." Chu Tiancheng's low voice sounded, and then a young soldier came in, trotted into the camp and reported loudly: "Your Majesty, the third batch of food has arrived."

"Ye." Chu Tiancheng nodded and waved his hand to let him retreat.

Qian Yu leisurely put down the tea in his hand, got up and straightened his clothes. He smiled and said, "Since all the 30,000 stones of grain have been delivered, Qian's task has also been completed. Prince, generals, goodbye. See you later."

Li Yang, a military soldier, also got up and said, "Mr. Qian is not in a hurry to leave. It's better to stay and help our army." This time, the tactics of the Southern Barbarians are very different from the past. It can be seen that the other party's coach is cunning and cunning. On the battlefield, the two armies are facing each other. They have a chance to win, and they are afraid that the coach will make some tricks. At this time, some martial arts masters help each other, so they are more prepared.

Qian Yu arched his hand and smiled and said, "Mr. Li thinks too highly of Qian. A martial artist can't help the generals. I'm afraid the more he helps, the more he will be."

Li Yang did not feel Qian Yu's seversion, but at this time, he still had to fight for it. Li Yang said sincerely, "Mr. Qian doesn't need to be too modest. The army needs a master like him to help him."

His sincerity made Qian Yu accept the set of false gifts and replied frankly, "Qian still has something important to do. It's really inconvenient to stay for a long time. I'm sorry." The current situation is strange and dangerous. He can't but go back. Sanniang is still there alone.

"The Thirty Darkmen who delivered grain this time~~~"

Since Qian Yu has made it clear that it is impossible to stay, Li Yang put his mind on the dark man who escorted grain and grass. As soon as he saw those dark men, Li Yang was attracted by their resolute and arrogant momentum. In the past two days of contact, he felt that they were disciplined and extraordinary skills.

Ordinary people in the world compare with each other and think that their martial arts are better. Even if they act together, they will show their magical power, like a plate of sand. But these dark men are different. They have a good spirit of cooperation, and that's exactly what he value.

Qian Yu shook his head and smiled, "They don't obey me. If I want to use them, I have to ask the owner of Nangong." After saying that, he looked at Chu Tiancheng with a cold and arrogant face intentionally or unintentionally. Chu Tiancheng didn't say anything and turned his back to them. He didn't know whether he was admiring the stars or thinking about the tactics of the war.

"Nangong Bingyu? That woman who is in business and has a low status? Didn't you say she was dead?" Suddenly, a surprised male voice burst out in the camp.

A woman with low status? Qian Yu raised his eyebrows amusedly and looked at the man beside Li Yang who was as strong as a mountain. He was less than 20 years old, with dark skin, a slightly round face and a simple face. At first glance, he was a heartless master. However, his statement is really interesting. If the master is a lowly woman, then there should be no elegant woman in the world.

"Li Ming!" Li Yang scolded Li Ming, who was open-mouthed, and looked at Qian Yu's face. Now is not the time to offend the Nangong family. Fortunately, Qian Yu just looked at them with a smile and showed no sign of changing his face.

Qian Yu has already made such a statement, and Li Yang can only follow his words and sigh softly: "In this case, Li will not force it."

"Farewell."

Qian Yu was not talkative. He got up neatly and went out of the camp. After a while, the sound of a neat and strong horse's hoof came, and soon the sound gradually faded away.

Li Ming looked at the meditative Li Yang and Chu Tiancheng and asked unconvincedly, "Why should I ask the owner of Nangong? She's all dead. Can't we ask the ghost?

But the eldest brother Li Yang actually scolded him for such a woman, which made him unable to breathe.

Li Yang didn't care about Li Ming's anger. He sat down in his chair and drank tea slowly. Just as Li Ming didn't get a response and was about to come over to argue with him, Li Yang slowly threw a question: "Who do you think sent food to the army this time?" Li Ming didn't even need to think and said directly, "Nangong's family!"

What was sent this time is the grain from the Nangong family's granary, and each package is marked. Do you still need to ask?! Although the food was delivered in time to solve the urgent needs of the army, didn't the prince owe the Nangong family a lot of favor?

Is it possible that the owner of the Nangong family is an ugly person? Li Ming took a look and didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just turned his back to them and looked up at the stars. Li Ming sighed and wanted to marry an ugly monster. It was really difficult for the prince. No wonder he didn't talk all night!

Li Ming frowned and sighed for a while. Li Yang also guessed seven or eight points and shook his head funnyly. It seemed that he positioned Chu Tiancheng for the overall situation and wronged his role.

Too lazy to interrupt his sad thoughts, Li Yang turned his head and asked Chu Tiancheng's back, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Chu Tiancheng still looked at the starry sky above his head like that, as if he hadn't heard Li Yang's words. Chu Tiancheng didn't reply for a long time, and Li Yang did not continue to ask questions uninterestingly. After drinking the last sip of tea in the cup, Li Yang got up gracefully and said to Li Ming, who was still waiting for Chu Tiancheng's reply, "Let's go."

"But~~" The prince hasn't spoken yet?!

"Let's go." Li Yang pulled him angrily and went out of the camp. Is this silly boy still thinking nonsense? The prince did not wrong him at all, but the prince was thinking about something else.

Chu Tiancheng is the only one left in the huge camp. His mood is complicated. Was Bingyu's grain delivery forced by the court or out of voluntariness? Can he think that she did this for the sake of Yasukuni?

Thinking of the smiling face, Chu Tiancheng shook his head self-deprecatingly. When did he become so worried about gains and losses? No matter what the reason she did this this time, he should thank her well. As for the matter between him and the drizzle, he will never break his promise.

Chu Tiancheng's resolute eyes shuttled through the starry moon. I'm afraid this battle will not end so soon. The danger of the other coach has also become the most difficult enemy he has encountered so far. It's good. It's been a long time since he fought a battle so happily. Returning to the confrontation map of the two armies, Chu Tiancheng's thoughts also fell into the topographic map in front of him, and the moon outside the window was already west.

The moonlight is already west, and tonight's moon is very bright. Is it 15th again?! Nangong Bingyu stood in front of the courtyard and stared at the bright moon for a long time. The moonlight sprinkled on the ground and coated the ordinary green bricks with a layer of fluorescence. Even the dead wood, which had lost its vitality, looked soft and charming. No wonder, in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, literati and coquettish people have sent infinite tenderness and beauty to the bright moon.

Qiu held a shawl and stood behind Nangong Bingyu and said softly, "Miss, it's late at night. You should also go to bed early."

Nangong Bingyu asked softly, "How's the drizzle?"

Qiu replied softly, "Three days have survived. It should be all right. You also have a good rest every day these three days and take care of yourself." The drizzle didn't sleep for three days and nights, and she didn't sleep for almost three days and nights. She stayed by the drizzle and looked at her worriedly.

"I know. Go to bed first. I'll go to bed in a while."

The drizzle is fine, and she is relieved, but there should be many more such dangers in the future. She began to doubt whether the decision she left by the drizzle and Qiu Qingyin was correct.

"Ye." Qiu gently put the shawl in his hand for Nangong Bingyu. Knowing that it was useless to persuade him again, he quietly retreated.

Qiu Qingyin had just retreated, and then a dark black shadow appeared. He respectfully handed over a black secret letter and said, "Master, the secret letter of Qingfeng Tower."

Nangong Bingyu quickly took it over. Did she have any idea about what she asked Paopao to check?! He quickly walked back to the room and read the letter through the candlelight.

A few lines of words made Nangong Bingyu's tangled eyebrows wrinkle tightly together.

He really came to join the fun!

Then how can she face such a difficult character!

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The black carriage drove on the lively street, with an endless stream of hawks on both sides, and the carriages walked and stopped.

After a few days of rest, my body has been fine. I gently raised the corner of the curtain and was a little curious about the bustle outside. Nangong Bingyu also looked out of the window. This should only be Lu County, where officials and roads must pass through.

Lu County is not big, but the geographical location is good, so the surrounding small villages will come here to the market.

On both sides of the road, there are houses made of green bricks. On the roadside, there are small stalls set up by people in the town to sell everything. People are competing to buy, and there is a lot of people talking about it. It has never been so prosperous, but it is peaceful.

The drizzle saw some lanterns hanging outside, and people's faces were also full of warm smiles. They couldn't help but be infected by such a festive atmosphere and asked with a smile, "Miss, why is it so lively here?"

"Today is the winter solstice!" Qiu answered with a smile and put down the bamboo curtain, so that he could see the outside and the cold wind would not blow in so directly.

"Winter Solstice?" Nangong Bingyu sighed: "Has another year passed?"

Unconsciously, this is the fifth year.

Five years, my body has been from 13 years old to 18 years old now.

But the actual psychological age is an old woman who is about to be three years old...