There are numerous large ships and small boats along the river. The country of Yan is opposite. The two armies are against each other across the river.

Luo Zhao, the governor of the state of song, is handsome and tall. He has the nickname of a jade faced gentleman. He climbs up the Bank of the river in silver armor. He looks far from the stars, holds a sword around his waist, and hunts in the wind in white. The river is wrinkled.

After watching it for a while, he turned around and turned back. Someone brought a white horse. Luo Zhao turned over and got on the horse, drove the horse away and accompanied the guard.

When he returned to the tent of the Chinese army, he was about to take off his shoulder cloak. Someone approached from behind and removed his armor for him.

Luo Zhao moved his nose and lowered his eyes. He saw a pair of white striped catkins from behind to in front of his neck. He smiled at the corners of his mouth, pulled out his sword with a clang sound, suddenly turned around, put his sword across the neck of a thin pawn and shouted, "where's the assassin?"

The pawn in the felt hat was startled. He looked up in panic and showed his beautiful appearance. Seeing Luo Zhao's joking smile on his face, he immediately knew that he had been fooled.

I wanted to surprise him, but I was surprised by him.

It doesn't matter whether the sword is a sword or not. As soon as his tall white neck was lifted, he bumped hard against the sword edge. Yingyu said, "you can kill me."

A scallop has white teeth and a nice voice.

The pawn is no one else. It is Feng Guaner, a woman disguised as a man, and Luo Zhao's hairy wife.

A soldier's man's clothes can hardly hide his beauty of sinking fish and falling wild geese and closing the moon to shame flowers.

The two met in the capital of the state of song, which is the season when all flowers bloom.

Luo Zhao returned from the war and led his men and horses into the city. He had silver guns and white horses, silver armor and white phi. He was valiant and valiant. I don't know how many beautiful women talked shyly in front of him.

When Lingxiao Pavilion went down the mountain, Feng Guaner, who was playing in the capital, made way for the army to enter the city. He knew who the general with silver gun and white horse was from the whispers of the people.

Ben had passed by her. A bird song from the tree behind the courtyard wall attracted Luo Zhao to look back and see her on the roadside. They were facing each other, so it was difficult to separate. Luo zhaole's armistice horse raised his hand and the army stopped moving forward.

Luo Zhao pulled his horse back. The sound of horse hoofs stepped on her and looked down at her.

Feng Guaner, still a young girl, refused to accept it and proudly raised his head to confront it.

Looking at Luo Zhao for a while, he smiled, hugged his gun and arched his hand and said, "this general Luo Zhao is willing to grow old together with the girl."

The crowd around the front and back suddenly burst into an uproar, and Luo Zhao leaned over and stretched out a hand to her.

Feng Guaner blushed a little and said contemptuously, "you're a general of the state of song. You're so rude. Don't you lose your face?"

"I'm not afraid, is the girl afraid?" Luo Zhao asked with a smile.

Under the influence of ghosts and gods, Feng Guaner stretched out his hand and put it into his palm. Then he shouted with a cry. Luo Zhao waved his arm, carried him to the horse, took him into his arms and rode with him.

Feng Guaner was surprised and shouted, "general Luo, don't be rude!"

Luo Zhao, who cares about them, went alone in the sound of shouting, scolding and chasing, threw down the army behind him, galloped to the imperial city.

In the sound of surprise all the way, countless romantic and envious eyes.

He brought Feng Guaner into the palace and asked the emperor to marry him. When he opened this mouth, he didn't even know who Feng Guaner was and his name. The emperor of song was baffled by him.

Fortunately, someone around the Song Emperor knew Feng Guaner and knew that Feng Guaner was the granddaughter of the former head of Lingxiao Pavilion.

It's easy to know the identity. The emperor's adopted son and the granddaughter of the former head of LingXiao pavilion are also worthy of each other. The Song Emperor promised, but he said he wanted LingXiao pavilion to agree. After all, Feng Guaner's identity is there.

The emperor agreed. When Luo Zhao led Feng Guaner out of the palace, he was stopped by the people guarding the palace in Lingxiao Pavilion.

Luo Zhao handed out his sword to Feng Guaner. The two people had a good connection. Feng Guaner pulled out his sword and ordered the people of LingXiao pavilion to retreat.

In this way, Luo Zhao took Feng Guaner home. The Imperial Palace sent someone to remind Luo Zhao not to mess around until Lingxiao Pavilion agreed.

Luo Zhao said he would regret his life if he missed it. Lingxiao Pavilion can't go back on his word. Let's sleep first!

It's really said to do it. Marriage is a matter of the future. On that day, the wedding was done in advance.

Lingxiao Pavilion really didn't even have a chance to oppose. It's already like this. It can only be agreed. But I don't know how many disciples in Lingxiao Pavilion fell in love with the granddaughter of the former leader. Who would have thought that they would be suddenly picked by an outsider, and many Lingxiao Pavilion disciples were dejected.

The Song Emperor was also choked. He wanted to marry his daughter, a princess, to Luo Zhao. Who would have thought that Luo Zhao, who has always been stable, could do such a thing

At this time, Luo Zhao was afraid of being hurt by mistake. He withdrew his sword from his arms and didn't look at it. With a Shua, he put the sword back in its sheath and beat it with a pair of pink fists in front of his chest.

Luo Zhao laughed and grabbed her wrists.

Feng Guaner smiled and asked, "how do you know it's me?"

Luo Zhao: "smell the fragrance and know the beauty."

Feng Guaner snickered.

Luo Zhao suddenly became serious, "Why are you here?"

Feng guan'er's bright eyes flashed, his arms hooked his neck, looked up affectionately and said, "I miss you, accompany you, and add fragrance to your tea?"

Luo Zhao shook his head: "no children's private affairs in the army, return quickly!"

Feng Guaner put a pad on his toes, cherry lipstick on his lips and hugged him

As soon as the guard outside the tent pulled the curtain, a row of people guarded outside the tent from anyone.

At one time in the spring breeze, the piano sounded in the back tent, and the couple were covered in thin clothes.

Luo Zhao sat cross legged and played the piano. Feng Guaner's cheeks flushed. He narrowed his eyes on his back and enjoyed the warmth on his face.

Luo zhaobian, who plays the piano, said, "the army is not a place where children linger for a long time. It is easy to shake the morale of the army and go back to Beijing as soon as possible."

Feng Guaner: "I don't know when the war will end?"

Luo Zhao: "when it's time to end, it will end naturally."

Feng Guaner: "I've heard that it's been a long time since the decision was made. I've faced off with the state of Yan. It's better to withdraw as soon as possible because it costs people and money."

Luo Zhao smiled and said nothing. When the situation reached this point, it would be easy to withdraw troops. Even if he couldn't fight, he would have to spend a lot. Even if he had the opportunity to consume the strength of the cultivation world, all kings knew it. As the governor of the state of song, how could he not understand his intention and not attack easily? That's exactly the case.

Some things can be understood by those who can understand them naturally. They can never say it, even husband and wife.

……

Above the red hunting carving, Lei zongkang and Wu Sanliang looked at each other. Although they had been prepared, they were still full of horror.

The high mountain is a plateau natural danger between the state of Zhao and the state of Wei. The highest peak in the depths of the high mountain is where the ethereal Pavilion is located. No other sect in this area dares to establish a foothold in this place.

"Go!" Wu Sanliang drank in a deep voice. The red hunting Eagle quickly turned around and went away. He didn't dare to get close to that area for fear of being seen by people in that area.

This is what Yuan Gang told him in advance. He pointed out in advance that the gold wing tracked is likely to go to the ethereal Pavilion. If it is confirmed, you must not approach the area of the ethereal Pavilion and turn back immediately.

Not only did Yuan Gang and Niu Youdao have considerable doubts about the whereabouts of golden wings in advance, but also Yuan Gang drew a line on the map to predict the whereabouts of golden wings, which was in line with the judgment.

The two men tracked the golden wing all the time and spent a lot of time. Because Yuan Gang's exhortation found that all the mountains were bypassed, and they were afraid that there was a line of Eyeliner on the high mountain, and the distance between the topography and the red hunting carving was too close to be found.

……

When guests arrived at Maolu villa, three black jade carvings landed, and a wheelchair on the black jade carvings was lifted down. Meng Shanming was in the wheelchair, and the rest were escorts sent to pick up the guests.

For the sake of mengshanming's safety, Guan Fangyi took mengshanming personally. He only brought mengshanming from Fucheng, not even Luo Daan, an apprentice pushing a wheelchair for mengshanming.

Niu Youdao appeared in person to welcome the guests, quickly stepped forward and arched his hands and said, "Meng Shuai, it's really rude to invite you all the way. I hope Haihan."

Meng Shanming replied, "Lord Tao has broken my heart. I'd like to live in Maolu villa for a long time."

Niu Youdao waved. Duan Hu pushed the wheelchair forward and went back to the yard together.

Shang Shuqing, who was nearby, heard the familiar sound of a wheelchair. He came over and saw Meng Shanming. He was quite surprised. Naturally, he came forward to greet him.

After arriving at Niu Youdao's room in the inner courtyard, Guan Fangyi, Duan Hu and others all withdrew, leaving only Niu Youdao and Meng Shanming.

Looking at this situation, Mengshan Ming was suspicious and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Niu Youdao poured tea and put it in front of him. "The reply to the LORD was a little impolite. Won't the Lord blame it?"

Hearing this, Meng Shanming quickly waved his hand, "no! It's the prince who is too impulsive. But there is also a reason. King Ning has his father's style in order to survey and flatten the army of the state of Yan. Moreover, the prince is also a royal family of Shang family, so he can't sit back and watch. His blood is impulsive. Please forgive me."

Niu Youdao said with a smile, "it's better to be impulsive. If you are a yes man, you can't become a good commander. If you don't have a little blood, how can you start a foundation in this troubled world? I won't be with the LORD until now. However, blood is blood, your mind is hot, and it's not good to mess around. If you are handsome, the Lord can listen to it and remind the Lord more."

Meng Shanming nodded without a positive answer and asked, "why did you recruit me?"

Niu Youdao waved, "Meng Shuai's generation of famous generals use their troops like God. This interview with Meng Shuai is to ask Meng Shuai. If Nanzhou sends troops, how sure does Meng Shuai have to calm the civil strife in Yan?"

This question made Meng Shanming silent for a long time. Finally, he said, "it's easy to say, it's difficult to say."

The cow said, "how easy is it?"

Mengshan Ming stroked his beard, and the light in his eyes flickered slowly. "If the conditions are met, give me a month, and I can wipe out the rebels in Cangzhou!"

Niu Youdao was surprised, not that he didn't believe this man's ability, but that he was exaggerating. It takes a lot of time for the army to travel. How can we wipe out the rebels in a month? He reminded: "the rebels are now gathering two million people. How can our people in Nanzhou wipe out the rebellion in a month?"

Mengshan gave a sneer, with an inexplicable momentum, "just a mob. It's really vulnerable. As long as the princes and horses work together, it's enough to calm down!"

Niu Youdao smiled bitterly: "the imperial court can't let the princes obey orders. How can the princes obey me."

Mengshan Mingmu said, "it's easy! Make a battle plan and let the princes implement it. Those who fail to implement it will be destroyed! The army of Nanzhou will not suppress the rebels, but only the princes!"