Chapter 1300 Ghosts are fascinated(1/2)
During the beginning of spring, the weeping willows in the original lunar calendar have sprouted, the green maple trees and trees are becoming greener, and the longping road is full of birds singing and flowers.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, throwing a brilliant light to the Kuangdao Valley. The sight was from top to bottom, with staggered houses and pine groups. The animals in the rivers and forests were revived and the mountains and fields were full of vitality. If you were in the peaceful and prosperous era, you would really look like "couple fish, shrimps and elks."
The heroes of the Southern Song Dynasty gathered in the East Valley, and they were particularly cheerful because of the good weather. The world is far away and the temple is so high that it is rare to gather here to communicate.
There was someone sitting upright on the main hall, with a scar on his face burned by fire. It was his most special mark - Wu Xi Dutong, legend has it that he accidentally fell on the stove when he was young.
Lin Qian, who could talk to him equally, was not in the valley, and was a genius representing the rebel army, and Feng Mingjian took seats on both sides. Over the years, the reason why Sichuan and Shu have been stable and prosperous is thanks to the fact that the officials and rebels were able to live peacefully in the Duandao Valley where he and the two of them were in charge.
Wu Xi's general Yang Zhenzhong, his confidant Yao Huaiyuan, led all the officials and generals to take their seats. Recently, they have been his representatives in the Daodao Valley, handling the affairs of Su Jianxue and Gu Zhen in the Donggu in the past.
At the banquet, everyone discussed current affairs, looked forward to the Northern Expedition, and expressed their opinions, which was so happy.
"Tianjiao, General Feng, although the important spies I caught on the border have been imposed, they have left behind a lot of inside information about the Jin Dynasty's Control Xianzhuang. I might as well take this opportunity to follow the map and carry out a large-scale cleanup of the Short Knife Valley, and seize more spies to shock the Jin people and give a rich and colorful stroke for the upcoming gold cutting. How about it?" Wu Xi and Xu Yuan and Feng Mingjian drank a few cups against each other, and said slightly drunk.
"The Wu Dutong's proposal to eliminate spies is very good." Feng Mingjian smiled perfunctorily - but don't "large-scale" clearance.
"Don't worry, the governor, we will be ordered to investigate and strive to win one shot in one shot." Xu Yuan replied, implication, that if he could only win a chance, he could only alert the enemy.
"Okay, when you take action, if you encounter difficulties, please ask me for help. My official army has experience in encircling and suppressing spies." Wu Xi said with a smile.
"It must be." Xu Yuan drank it all, and he disobeyed the emperor. In fact, when he started to clear the enemy, of course, he should not be as anxious as Wu Xi and kill him. Instead, he should leave some room and do not force the enemy. Otherwise, how can he ensure the safety of others? Wu Xi did not have any accident last time because he was in a deserted place.
Over the years, Lin Qian led the Allied forces to fight in the Jin Dynasty. In order to ensure that Sichuan and Shu did not catch fire in his backyard, Xu Yuan and Feng Mingjian both managed the Kuangdao Valley and taught Wu Xi to do their best to do many things. Fortunately, although Wu Xi was very happy, he did not do anything extra special, so there was basically no conflict between soldiers and horses, and only a few complaints and tossing.
However, as the country's northern expedition approached, Wu Xi's actions became increasingly powerful, and there began to be frictions in the valley, which needed to be suppressed again and again. Wu Xi also went from training troops in Sichuan and Sichuan to building temples later to sending official troops to Longshan to participate in the war, gradually becoming more and more advanced to the fact that all the troops were put into command of the entire Southern Song Dynasty.
The Sichuan and Sichuan official troops, including Wu Xi's confidant and Guo Gaosu Jianxue's old subordinates, totaled 90,000, and half of them were currently stationed in or around the Kuangdao Valley, and have been preparing for war for a long time. Among them, there are many soldiers who have already resolved their past grudges with the rebels, but there are also many, who are obedient on the surface and arrogant on the inside. On the one hand, their attitude is on the one hand, and their combat power and regulation are on the other hand. It is really hard to agree that Xu Yuan was worried so he was completely involved in the front line so early.
As expected, Wu Xi proposed to "send 90,000 troops to directly take Guanlong" this time, and Xu Yuan had to delay it by "waiting for the lord to return to the valley to make a decision."
"Don't the genius know that the alliance king is also keen on?" Wu Xi asked.
Xu Yuan was stunned: "I don't know what the governor is referring to?"
"Not long ago, Prime Minister Han wrote to me, saying that Yang Songxian, the sworn brother of the Alliance King, had already served in the Lin'an Army." Wu Xi smiled, "It can be seen that the Alliance King is very supportive of supporting Prime Minister Han to launch the Northern Expedition."
Song Heng was not far from Xu Yuan. He couldn't help but be concerned when he heard the three words Yang Songxian. He pricked up his ears and listened again. He could represent Lin Qian when he heard Yang Songxian, and he couldn't help but be concerned even more.
"The lord told me about this. General Yang was invited by Prime Minister Han to Lin'an because he owed Prime Minister Han a sword and life-saving kindness. It was a private reason. It was not specially sent by the King of the Union, nor was it keen on attacking the whole line now." Tianjiao couldn't help but pay attention to Song Heng when he said that. In the past six months, Tianjiao has signaled to postpone Wu Xi countless times.
"I don't know how long it will take to wait? The people on the border have long been looking forward to the royal army." Wu Xi was a little dissatisfied.
At this bottom line, Tianjiao will not easily touch him: "The entire army will fight in the northern expedition, and we need to wait until the lord returns to the valley before deciding."
"Recently, I read Lu Fangweng's "Writing on the Book of Sickness", and read "The gods of heaven and earth support temples and society, and the elders of Beijing and China look forward to the past and ancient times. I look at the lamp in the middle of the night. I can't help but feel sad and wet my tears from it." Wu Xi looked compassionate.
Everyone suddenly stopped drinking and cried, as if the genius insisted on postponement to oppose the attack on gold.
In fact, today, the poet's poems that people recited Lu You's poems and kidnapped Xu Yuan against the Jin Dynasty was also a great satire to the poet himself. It should be noted that when "The Book of Sickness" was first released, because the main war was inappropriate, Lu You was excluded and ridiculed for being "depressed", which led to the later self-praising "Fang Weng". Now it seems to be very popular, and they all advocate the mainstream of worship. I wonder what Lu You thought when he heard it.
"This poem really empathizes with it. 'The sick bones are separated from the gauze and the hat is wide, and the lonely ministers are visiting the river for thousands of miles. They dare not forget to worry about the country, and things must be closed.'" In silence, someone entered the hall from outside the gate, but the armor was not removed, and the wind was full of dust.
Only Xu Yuan heard this sentence and ironed Wu Xi and others. Many of these official troops were entangled in not being superior to the rebels, and they always complained and tossed about this. Sometimes they tried their best to make a sarcasm, as if the rebels had a low status and could not worry about national affairs. However, the sentence "I dare not forget to worry about the country" could teach them all to shut up.
Xu Yuan and Feng Mingjian stood up in unison. Xu Yuan looked happy. Wu Xi's expression changed slightly, not because he could hear his voice, but because he shouldn't have seen him here: "General Cao, why are you back?"
"Master General." After Cao Xuan gave his salute, Yang Zhenzhong gave up his seat. "At the end, the matter of stationed in Xihe has been handed over. There is a bigger matter to discuss with the governor when he returns to the valley."
"What's the matter?" Wu Xi has always regarded Cao Xuan as a military advisor. From the way he obeyed his words, he became dependent and even hid a trace of awe of him.
"The last general wants to tell the war in Longshan over the past few months to the Dutong." Cao Xuan naturally had the most say. Apart from him, Han Zeye, the only general in Longshan, returned to the valley to recuperate. He was always with the doctor, so it was impossible to come in such an occasion. Most of the various battle versions circulating in the Kuangdao Valley these days are derived from simple letters and a few strokes.
Cao Xuan told from noon until dusk. Most of the people were immersed in the memory of the deceased. This war started from the revival of the Su rebels, and to the reappearance of the abyss, Huanqing came to an abrupt end. The difficulties were really not something that could be explained clearly in one day. Of course, in the story, Cao Xuan was the undercover agent who represented Wu Xi to go deep into the Soviet army, intending to take them back to the right path.
"Wanyan Yonglian, it turns out that he is still so tenacious." Wu Xi learned that Wanyan Yonglian could still be equal with Lin Qian. After repeated sighs, he finally refused to mention the Northern Expedition of the whole country.
"If you want to say it, Wu Xi may not believe it." Feng Mingjian sighed, "It's really his confidant who said it before he could give up." The officials and rebels were divided into each other after all.
However, Cao Xuan, like his lord, wanted to make the rebel army in the end no difference. His heart was closer to the lord than Su Muzi and Wu Xi. Tianjiao smiled and said nothing. Cao Xuan's principle and purpose were related to Cao Xuan's persuasion to Wu Xi. Tianjiao never told the second person after receiving Lin Qian's letter.
Therefore, Cao Xuan was very good at temptation, but in fact he was the same as the genius's intention, "According to the order of the lord, control the string that will be about to be fired." But his method was different. He did not say a word of postponement clearly, but guided Wu Xi to say it himself.
Tianjiao was tasting wine and smiled unabated: If Cao Xuan was lost, it would be more than just Su who could not accept it, and Wu Jun could not control it.
Cao Xuan's performance on the table is the same as what the world sees and thinks, "I once betrayed Lin Qian and attached to Su Muzi, but eventually turned against him, maybe for Wu Xi."
When night fell, the banquet finally ended and everyone left one after another.
The lights appearing in the near forest, and the dark blue and light black outlines of the distant mountains.
Xu Yuan stood on the corridor and watched Wu Xi and others walk away. Inadvertently, he saw a familiar figure: "Lord?" Feng Mingjian also saw it, and spoke in unison with him, unbearably excited.
However, Lin Qian could not have returned to the valley, and what was left to them was their backs, gradually moving away and separated by misty one another, so this is...
"What's the use of caring about it? When I gave him the sword of Hehen, Nianxi no longer belonged to me. There was nothing in this world for a long time and it was worth my nostalgia. Brother Feng, although I regret it, I had no intention of taking back all this. Unless Lin Qian himself should not drink the sword of Hehen, Nianxi." At Qutang Gorge, his words to Feng Mingjian were still in his ears.
He said these six words to Xu Yuan more than once.
"It's him..." "He was there too."
Lin Mo...
Tianjiao and Feng Mingjian both realized that he is now Wu Xi's general and may have an ordinary official position, so he is in the last seat and therefore he has not been seen.
Even so, a back in the night is so transcendent, making Tianjiao and Feng Mingjian ignore everything around him.
"Actually, he has been guarding Sichuan and Shu for many years without saying a word." Tianjiao sighed.
"If you don't enter the world and be in the officialdom, you can still inherit your father's ambitions and realize your ambitions." Feng Mingjian felt a little relieved.
Say
Mid-February.
The bridge collapsed for more than a month, and Fan Tieqiao's business was inevitably affected. Ziyu and Xier were afraid that they would be lonely, and secondly, they wanted to match him and Doctor Yibing, so they still visited here frequently. Fortunately, there were storytellers in the teahouse, and there were more guests gathered than they thought.
It was only a few days after Cao Xuan returned to the valley, and the storytelling version of the Longshan battlefield was completely changed, so the plot was much more detailed than before. Today, I am talking about Baili Piaoyun fighting Sima Long, Ziyu, and Xier also sat down and listened with great interest, completely ignoring the storm outside the teahouse, and just wanted to integrate into the thrilling.
The storyteller talked about from "scheming and intrigue" to "striving and fighting the enemy and making trouble". When he fought Baili Piaoyun, Piaoyun, seized the Jin army's dependence on his chief general, deliberately increased the Jin army's concern for him Baili Piaoyun, and laid out a plan to "benefit one and be inferior to the other" to cover Yang Zhixin. However, even though the entire Jin army was trapped, Sima Long, who was cautious, never let Yang Zhixin go even if he was in a slightest whereabouts;
Although all the realities and realities of Baili Piaoyun were seen through by Sima Long, fortunately, Han Zeye was calm and wise, responded to the situation on the spot, and cleverly enabled Hong Hanshu's existence to be realized. When the nine guests of Qilian joined the game, Han Zeye led the way, Baili Piaoyun was brave and invincible, and the Allies finally won a great victory after twists and turns.
"The young general Baili repeatedly robbed the camp for the first time, and the Jin people cried when they heard it. In addition, the strategy in their hearts had completely reached Sima Long's level. It was truly a good match for both civil and military! Because of this battle, he was also praised by his lord. Since ancient times, he has become a young man, and he has been chasing the jade-faced little white dragon back then!"
The storytelling was ups and downs. At first, they were all the original words of Cao Xuan, but later they finally performed on the spot and added fuel to the fire. Ziyu, Xier and others were all there. They were not careful and found that someone was drinking in the corner. They listened too much and didn't find that one of the listeners was General Song Heng.
When I discovered it, I heard a clang of wine pot hitting the ground.
Song Heng's face turned red and his chest was hot, and he suddenly broke the wine pot just because he touched his heartstrings:
Han Zeye, Yang Songxian, and Hong Hanshu were all on par with him. Now that he has made great achievements, he has long left him far away. Even Baili Piaoyun and Yang Zhixun can make a comeback. Why are he still drinking in the valley of Short Knife...
"Hey? General Song, why are you so drunk?" Ziyu hurried to support him, Xier followed closely, and the rest were still attached to storytelling, so she glanced at him without paying attention.
Song Hengdong fell to the point: "Boss, good wine, good wine, another pot!"
"When it comes to the little white dragon on the jade face, it is really similar to the young general Baili. Oh, it should be said that the young general Baili is similar to him. They are both handsome young men leading the three armies to charge into battle..." The storyteller began to extend again, and no pot is opened.
"Haha, so what about the little white dragon with jade face? So what about making achievements?" Song Heng said to himself with a little self-deprecating self-deprecating self-deprecating self-deprecating self-deprecating, "They are proud of the battlefield, but I am proud of the love. Lanshan, who refused his courtship, is now with me, Song Heng! How happy I am! Hahaha!" He pointed at his chest and tilted his head, and was really drunk.
Ziyu let go of Song Heng, she always dared to love and hate: "What does this mean? Do you think of our Lanshan as comfort? Are you sincere to her?!"
"It's a good thing that Sister Lanshan has sacrificed her life to treat him well..." Xier also felt that it was not worth it.
"How can you two little girls throw him down!" Fan Tieqiao helped Song Heng to the table again. Song Heng slept soundly as soon as he touched the table, and he didn't know what had happened.
The good sisters couldn't hide their words. Ziyu told Lanshan that night about Song Heng's words. At that time, Lanshan was hurting Han Zeye who was coming to seek medical treatment. He was slightly stunned and did not speak.
"Lanshan, you have to question him in person what he meant to you, do you really like you, or do you just want to anger General Yang!" Ziyu came out of anger, and Xier nodded repeatedly to agree.
"It should be nothing." Lanshan was optimistic about everything and laughed it off, "He was just drunk."
I am satisfied with it for his own good. Have you ever thought of encountering such a situation?
She was approaching the moment Mu Han called Song Heng, but in fact she was only twenty steps away from them. Even so, Song Heng did not have her in his eyes. It seemed that he could fully verify Ziyu's words: his sincerity was not with her, and courting her was just a moment of indignation.
Not only that, he never saw her. Finally, at the last moment, his kiss fell on Su Muhan's face. With such sincere and warmth, how could she run away without turning around?
That feeling is indescribable, unbelievable, unacceptable, heartbroken? No, it is dizzy, terrified, and full of holes...
How could she stay there? She wished she could disappear immediately so as not to disturb them.
But why is it obvious that she is not the one who is wrong, she is panicking, she is afraid, and she is embarrassed, she is not going to choose a way, so she fell down the mountain stream.
At this time, Han Zeye, who really wanted to save her, woke her up and said that this was a dream, and there was no relationship between Song Heng and Mu Han.
However, the affectionate eyes and the admiration were not pretended, nor did they start from here, and they seemed to have seen them somewhere.
where?
"Sister Lanshan, join the game we play. Brother Song is really beautiful in sword dance!" If it weren't for Mu Han, Lanshan and Song Heng wouldn't have had any intersection in their lives.
At that time, Mu Han kept calling Song Heng's husband, so in his heart, Mu Han came first and Lanshan later?
"Lanshan, thank you for helping me. You are such an understanding woman. By the way, are you going back? I'll give you it." The reason why Song Heng chose to be with her on the day of confessing his love was because of loneliness, because Mu Han happened to go to Longshan with Cao Xuan. In fact, at that time, Song Heng liked Mu Han from the bottom of his heart, and Lanshan was just a substitute.
Why did he find Lanshan as a substitute? Because Song Heng's imaginary enemy was Yang Songxian... Yes, Lanshan was still helping Song Heng explain to himself in his heart yesterday. He might have comforted himself because he cared about fame and fortune. "Lanshan, who rejected Song Xian, chose me." However, why can't he come to court Lanshan because he cares about fame and fortune? What he said was self-comfort, why did he not do what he did? How did Helanshan explain this?
The two things I heard and witnessed seemed to have been confirmed before and after, and the truth was revealed, but why did she learn that when she fell in love with Song Heng until she was so dangerous that she didn't even care about herself: he didn't love her, he loved the other one; he chose her for the other one...
Even Lanshan always smiled, and there was no smile on his face when it came to this troublesome incident.
She was used to thinking about unsatisfactory things in the same way as they were, but Song Heng was really different from others, and she couldn't think about it for a while.
To be continued...