It's hard to get drunk in the spring breeze

It was late at night when I returned to Qinxueyuan, but I was not sleepy. Looking at the moonlight, I moved a rattan chair and lay in the courtyard to enjoy the moon.

At this time, it was mid-April, and the night wind stroked his cheeks just right, slightly cool, but it was already cold. I closed my eyes and quietly enjoyed this rare moment of leisure.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt that there were more layers of blankets on my body, which was extremely warm. I raised my eyes lazily, but saw an idle figure hanging two slender legs, sitting on the top of the pavilion.

I haven't seen him for more than half a month, but he is still light, and I don't know what he has been busy with these days. Even Wei Zhaohua asked questions a few days ago, where did the master go these days?

I'm speechless. I can't tell him, because I was eaten tofu by the master, so he disappeared temporarily?

"I slept in the courtyard in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of getting cold?" As if he felt me waking up, he looked back and asked me in a low voice.

"With my current physique, even if I want to get caught in the wind chill, I'm afraid it's not easy."

"What are you going to do with Wei Zhaohua this time?"

I looked at him and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"I only care about how long you need to stay in the world. The other things have nothing to do with me." Cangyu turned his head, as if he didn't want to look directly at me. A ominous foreboding flashed through my mind. Could it be that something had happened?

"About this matter, you can ask Meizhen. I'm afraid it will be better than being by my side." Meizhen is a ghost king. Naturally, there will be a day when Wei Zhaohua dies, but I have never mentioned it, and he has never taken the initiative to tell me.

Cang Yu glanced at me, and the corners of his lips raised a seemingly smile. "Yuechen, I heard that Feng has divination for you, but the hexagram is blank?"

I looked at him blankly and nodded slightly. I don't know why he mentioned this thing from 100,000 years ago at this time.

"In the six worlds, only one person can calculate your fate, and I happened to meet him a hundred years ago. Your destiny is the reason why I came to the mortal world this time.

I lowered my head and couldn't help raising a wry smile. The person he said was Ziheng, the master I had worshipped for 70,000 years. Ziheng is an ancient god, and his whereabouts have always been erratic. He only lived in Danxue Mountain in the years when he taught me skills. After that, I never saw him again.

When I think of him, the reason why I feel a little bitter is that when I was young, I was once deeply immersed in my love for Ziheng.

"Ziheng's god once said that his naughty disciple would have a catastrophe in more than a hundred years. As for whether he can survive the disaster, it all depends on the creation." There was a faint worry between the depressed eyebrows.

I reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said to Cang Yu, "The master always scares people like this. Don't believe him."

"No matter what the facts are, I will always be more at ease with you." Cangyu floated down from the gazebo and stood in front of me and said, "You just do what you should do, and I only do what I should do. Don't interfere."

I'm angry. It's obviously my own business, but he told me not to interfere. What's the reason?

"There are still some trivial things in the demon world. I've been away for a few days. You can be presumptuous." He glanced at me coldly, with a sense of pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust.

I looked at him. He picked up a slightly unclear smile and turned around and left, leaving me alone in a daze in Qinxueyuan.

I sat in the yard all night. It was not until the sky turned white and the morning dew was heavier that I put on a thin blanket and went back to the house.

When I woke up again, it was dinner time on the next day. Chen Jian and others were sensible and didn't come to quarrel with me, which made me sleep upside down day and night.

I dressed up and dragged my lazy body to the yard. I didn't see anyone, and I didn't even see anyone.

It was easy to meet a man on the way and asked what happened in the house. Only then did Wei Zhaohua call Chen Jian and others to the study after returning from the Ministry of War today. After Chen Jian came out of the study, he called the people up and down in the house to lecture until this time.

"Why don't you go?" I looked at the submissive family in front of me and asked with a smile.

"I'm a slave... I'm not qualified enough." Xiao Jiading blushed and whispered.

Hearing this, I nodded and said, "The most important thing is to do my job well. You have done a good job."

"Thank you, Princess, for your compliment."

patted him on the shoulder, and I went straight to the study to find Wei Zhaohua.

When I arrived at the study, I accidentally found two guards in uniform in front of the study. I stepped forward, and they crossed the spears in their hands and said solemnly, "Please stay."

"I'm Princess Rui. Please let me know." I stood still and said to one of the guards with a smile.

"The last general will visit the princess, please." The two of them knelt on one knee, immediately gave way, and stood aside.

I was a little puzzled that the word "Princess" was indeed a golden signboard, so I pushed the door into the study. The door opened with a creak, and seven or eight people in the room immediately turned their heads to look at me.

"The last general will see the princess." Everyone knelt down neatly in front of me. I paused and said hurriedly, "Generals don't have to be polite."

I smiled awkwardly, found Wei Zhaohua in the crowd, and walked to him.

Wei Zhaohua's face was full of sadness. He looked at me and said without hesitation, "Yuechen, the border gate sent an emergency report. Hu Yan can't stand it, and southern Xinjiang is in a hurry."

"Why is it so sudden?" I took two steps, stood beside him, and looked at the map spread out on the table.

"This area has fallen into the hands of the southern barbarians. Hu Yan led his troops to retreat to Huacheng a few days ago. I ordered him to fight for another half a month and wait for the support of the army."

"Please ask the prince to order that the last general Wang Wei is willing to lead 50,000 sergeants to reinforce first." A tall man on Wei Zhaohua's left hand knelt down beside him and said loudly.

Wei Zhaohua didn't say anything when he heard the words, but fell into meditation. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Zhao Jian, I ordered you to lead 50,000 soldiers to southern Xinjiang overnight."

"Your Majesty! Please let the last general go!" Wang Xan lowered his head deeply.

"No!" Wei Zhaohua turned around and said harshly.

"Wang Huan will lead the left army tomorrow, Li Ying will lead the right army, Zhang Shen will be the left deputy deputy general, Li Huai will be the right deputy general, Chen Nan will be the vanguard, and he will gather at Donghuamen tomorrow."

"Yes, the last general is in command."

I stood aside and watched Wei Zhaohua simply assign work to the generals. Only then did I realize that he was also a general who had led the army for many years.

Seeing the generals leave the study, I sat down on the red sandalwood chair next to Wei Zhaohua, looked at him with my jaw, and sighed, "The army is walking in such a hurry. Fourteen has no chance to choose again."

"Hm?" Wei Zhaohua turned around and looked at me doubtfully.

I turned to look elsewhere and said in a low voice, "If you two meet each other, you don't have to show mercy."