That day she fell into darkness inexplicably, and she felt that it was related to the dark clouds in the sky. However, when she thought about it carefully, even she found it ridiculous.

Rong Huazheng didn't want to make others worry about her with her ridiculous thoughts, so no one said anything. However, Yu Wen Xiyan was still worried about her sudden fall into darkness, so she asked Rong Huazheng

Several times, I even worried about whether she was feeling well or if she had encountered something dirty.

Rong Huazheng still didn't tell him after all, she told him in one sentence. Yuwen Xiyan liked to chatter, and Rong Huazheng had to admit that because Yuwen Xiyan was around, she felt that the uninteresting road back had become more lively and interesting.

lively.

For safety reasons, they walked on mountain roads these past few days. They made a long detour over the past few days. In order to reach Kyoto on time, they had to walk for more than two hours every day. Over the past few days, because they didn't get enough rest, they almost walked

Everyone was very haggard, and all the meat raised by the people in the past few days was returned.

Fortunately, these days were not long, and they would be able to reach the gate of Kyoto tomorrow. The soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief. That night, someone said something suggestive: "The place here is flat, and there is firewood and grass."

, how nice it would be to eat something and drink some wine!”

Rong Huazheng had a lot on her mind these past two days. She would check the sky at night to see if there were any dark clouds or anything unusual. Her brain was a little too full, which caused stress. As soon as the suggestion came out, she agreed with both hands:

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it's time for us to celebrate before the Chinese New Year."

General Qingli looked relaxed that night and said with a smile: "Girl, do you have any suggestions?"

"Let's have a bonfire." Rong Huazheng said happily: "Bake something to eat, drink a little wine, and everyone will be happy."

Everyone was very proud of what Hua Zheng said. The bonfire hadn't even started yet, and their eyes were filled with desire and joy. The general said the ceremony eagerly and looked on.

They still had a lot of food and grass left in their budget this time, and a lot of meat left. Seeing that they were about to arrive in Kyoto tomorrow, General Qingli simply restricted this and that. With a wave of his hand, "We brothers will all drink today."

Serve a drink and serve a good meal, everyone has worked hard during this time!"

Everyone cheered and clapped around the fire.

Everyone worked together to prepare the necessary items for barbecue and drinking celebration, and everyone was happy.

Rong Huazheng was also happy. What she loved most in her life was outdoor campfire work. She liked to eat barbecue food. She followed everyone with a knife to peel off the dead skin on the branches. After washing it, she skewered chicken, fish and mutton and put it on the table.

Roasting over the fire, she almost drooled as she watched the tender meat squeak on the surface and the aroma was fragrant.

They walked all afternoon and were extremely tired. Drinking strong alcohol on an empty stomach would burn their stomachs, so they had to eat something before drinking. However, waiting for the food to be prepared was a painful process. Many people could not bear the loneliness, making noises and enjoying themselves.

Huh!

When a group of men gather together, they tend to talk about dirty jokes, but because Rong Huazheng is a woman present, no one dares to be arrogant, so all topics are stopped.

Later, someone suggested something, "It is said that the admiral once amazed countless people with his song "Mountains and Flowing Waters". As the saying goes, the song is beautiful and the song is quiet. I wonder if the admiral can sing it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Rong Huazheng eagerly, as if they didn't want to see him in action.

Rong Huazheng saw that the speaker was a deputy general. It was said that he had not returned to his hometown for more than three years, but he actually knew that she had played a song "Mountains and Flowing Waters"! Huazheng was surprised.

"Girl, why are you so surprised? Don't you know that you are now a celebrity in the entire continent?" General Qingli said with interest: "Now your deeds have become legends among storytellers across the continent. You were the first

Song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters"

” is now hailed as a divine comedy. At that time, the great battle with pythons was made into countless jokes and sung among the people. The whipping of the Queen Mother was said to be the "emperor's daughter punishing the evil mother-in-law in anger". The weapons developed to resist the enemy were cleverly said to be.

'The female will lock the enemy's throat with a magical weapon'..."

The dignified Empress Dowager is said to be an evil woman, which shows how high her status is.

General Qingli spoke tirelessly and yearningly, as if he wished he could go and listen to the book in person.

"So I'm so powerful." Rong Huazheng shrugged and smiled.

"Girl, you should really listen to those 'voices of the people' when you go back."

Rong Huazheng did not refuse: "Definitely!"

"Admiral, it's rare that you are so happy tonight, why don't you play a song?" Qin Shuying suggested with a gentle smile.

Rong Hua Zheng was not pretentious, and it did not disappoint everyone that they were so happy. After pondering for a moment, he clapped his hands and said: "It is not easy for us to join the army and fight. I don't want to sing those songs about flowers before the moon and under the moon for the time being, but I do want to be sentimental.

Fan."

Everyone was in high spirits and clapped loudly.

Rong Hua Zheng smiled slightly and sang:

Some love is like a broken paper kite with a sad ending in the hand. Some hate is like a circle. The grievances cannot be repaid. Just to fulfill a long-cherished wish, how much blood will be sacrificed? The words of loyalty and lies that deceive ourselves and others... The flying sand and smoke will chaos me, only adding sorrow to half the city.

Yansha's troops are approaching the city. They are fighting for who can fight for the world. Tens of thousands of bones will be withered. How many white men will send away black hair and half the city of Yansha?

There is still a ray of concern in my hand as the wind blows. I just want to return to the fields and settle my family, and I can also take back the tea you brewed.

…

Rong Hua Zheng's voice is inherently beautiful. She has always been a person suitable for singing. The words that come out of her lips and tongue are always mesmerizing. But no one has heard this song, with a touch of sadness and lingering sound.

It lingered in the ears of those present, as if it was pouring out words.

, and it’s like listening to others telling their own stories. Those words made everyone present quiet down, and settled in their own memories. There were those who looked sad, and there were those who were slightly sad. For a long time, no one said anything.

In a word, there was only the sound of firewood and charcoal crackling.

After a while, General Qingli stood up quietly.

Rong Huazheng looked towards General Qingli and saw the water in his eyes twinkling.

Yuwen Xiyan also saw it. He felt cold and stood up. Rong Huazheng held him back: "Don't go."

"But..." Yuwen Xiyan hesitated. General Qingli's back was unprecedentedly calm, so calm that people could easily detect his sadness. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he saw it, "Sister Zheng..."

"Be good, there are always gains and losses in life." Rong Huazheng lowered his eyelids. Everyone has their own sorrows. General Qingli was born in a family of military generals. Military generals have always been brave and heroic, accompanied by generosity and passion.

Loneliness and loss. Year after year of loneliness, all youth was spent on the battlefield, and a lot of family affection and love were lost...

Most soldiers are like this.

"I understand." The young man's eyes were quiet, with detached thoughts.

Rong Huazheng touched his head and asked him: "Do you like the battlefield?" Although Rong Huazheng liked the battlefield and displayed her talents, to be honest, like all mothers, she did not want to see her children

Endure hardship.

"..." Yuwen Xiyan pondered and said nothing.

Rong Huazheng felt distressed and hugged him gently, "Don't you like it?" She actually wanted to say that if she didn't like it, she wouldn't do it. This child didn't have martial arts like her. She was afraid that he would be on the battlefield.

Something will happen. Yuwen Xiyan is not her child, but she loves him a lot.

"I like it." Yuwen Xiyan broke away from Rong Huazheng's arms and said softly.

"What if there is no last wish from your father?"

Yuwen Xiyan's eyes were firm: "I like it."

He has known since he was a child that he wanted to be a general, so that's probably what he liked.

Rong Huazheng looked at Yuwen Xiyan quietly without answering.

Yuwen Xiyan shrugged and smiled at Rong Hua Zheng. When he saw someone waving to him over there, he stood up and said, "Sister Zheng, I'll go there and be back later."

Rong Huazheng looked at the people who had come back from the silence and were about to eat and drink. She smiled and saw that she had almost baked something, so she quickly turned over it. She was also a food lover, and when she saw the baked goods

The golden meat made me swallow my saliva.

The meat she had here was relatively large, including a whole lamb and a chicken, which were relatively difficult to cook. She couldn't bear the hunger, so she quickly went to the fish nearby and planned to grill them first.

The fish cooked quickly. Rong Huazheng ate one. Just as the chicken was about to be cooked, Cheng Yaojin came out.

"Sister Zheng, I'm back."

Rong Huazheng didn't want to pay attention to it, she was drooling.

"It smells so good!" Yuwen Xiyan had a dog's nose. When he smelled the fragrance, he came over wagging his tail like a puppy. His eyes were bright, and he couldn't bear to leave when he was next to Rong Huazheng.

Rong Huazheng glanced at him and pinched his cheek with her hands. She wanted to say something but her hands acted first and handed him the roasted and fragrant chicken.

Yuwen Xiyan swallowed, stretched out his hand to take it, opened his mouth and bit into it. Rong Huazheng was so angry that he pinched his ears, "Are you the reincarnation of a hungry ghost? Can you please slow down!"

"Hoo, ho... it's delicious. The meat is tender and juicy. It's so delicious..." Yuwen Xiyan was burned so much that his lips and tongue were slightly numb. While being burned, he still ate seriously, with his mouth full.

Said: "Sister Zheng, why do you... bake so deliciously? Everything I bake is dry, black and burnt, not good at all..."

"I'm stupid but I have the nerve to say it." Rong Huazheng glared at him.

"Uh, uh..." Yuwen Xiyan bit the meat, unable to say anything.

The child Rong Huazheng shook his head and saw that the mutton was almost cooked. He cut off a leg with a dagger and added some small bones and meat and put it aside for General Qingli. At this time, the remaining fish in his hand were also

Now that they were familiar, there were few people on their side, and Qin Shuying was having a good drink with her brothers on the other side, so she went over and called them over to eat mutton.
Chapter completed!