In the big tent in the center of the army, there was no north wind whistling, the ice was penetrating into the bones, the snowflakes outside the curtain were falling, and the smoke from the fire incense was curling, which was just a quiet and safe place.
Jiang Luoyu was sitting at the table, grinding ink for the person who was writing the memorial. While rubbing the ink, she fixed her eyes on the man. After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on her lips, put down the ink block in her hand, and said in a low voice, "half a year has passed in a twinkling of an eye, and I miss chui'er and Chang'er."
Hearing this, the man's writing style obviously stopped for a moment. According to the color of his eyes, his thin red lips were smiling. Jiang Luoyu supported his arm and looked at him. He held out his finger and took the pen in his hand. He had to look at the fold he had written and asked in a low voice.
"Did you receive the letter yesterday?"
Murong Hao sighed and took out a letter from his sleeve: "I didn't want to hide it from you, but yesterday your brother there..."
"You dare not."
Jiang Luoyu heard him talk about the injured Jiang Luobai. For a moment, she didn't know whether she was helpless or worried. After shaking her head, she took the letter from him. She looked at her eyes and her eyes became softer: "I didn't expect that after a few months, they would be talking I really want to see what it looks like now, but it's a pity that in the cold and bitter border areas, at least when the next spring is in full bloom, chui'er and Chang'er will be able to walk and then bring them here... "
Before he finished speaking, one hand grasped his wrist and promised in a deep voice, "yes."
Jiang Luoyu nodded, covered the back of the man's hand with his finger. After hearing the speech and being silent for a moment, Jiang Luoyu sat down beside the man, looking at the map hanging not far away, and suddenly asked in a low voice with a smile: "it is said that general Wuya will come to help you tomorrow?
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seeing Murong Hao nodding and catching the cold light in his eyes, Jiang Luoyu raised his head slightly, looked at the rising smoke not far away, and suddenly sighed: "I don't know what the situation is in the imperial capital, what's the situation of Murong and Bai's, and in the end, as long as Wu Yale is still there, he will never be able to shrink his edge—— ”
the man in Xuanyi put his arm around his waist, gently brushed his hair on the temples and asked in a low voice, "what's your plan?"
Jiang Luoyu grinned and lowered her eyebrows. She slowly raised her hand to point to the place where her eyes had been falling. She lowered her voice and said, "in the next war, Luobai is injured and can't go to war. It must be that general Wuya has just arrived, so he should want to make contributions."
Murong Hao followed the direction he pointed to and his eyes flashed: "Fangshan?"
"Not bad." Jiang Luoyu leaned half on him and looked with a smile at the narrow terrain surrounded by two mountains on the map. Both sides were cliffs, and the word Fangshan was written in dark. He murmured in a low voice, "since he wants to do meritorious service so much, it's better to How about if we let him do a good job? "
Smell speech, encircle his person did not answer a voice, instead slowly tightened his arm, lowered his head and dropped a soft kiss.
Three days later, Wu Yayi, who had been stationed in the border area of Dajin, finally arrived at the front of the army with the supplies and supplies for Dajin at the order of the emperor of Dajin. After dismounting before the barracks, he took several guards and strode to the tent which had been opened.
"I'd like to inform you that general Wuya is here!"
The sky was still snowing, and the sky was still dark. Although the candle was lit in the tent, it was still dark as before.
When the soldiers outside the tent reported, Jiang Luoyu was wearing armor as a man in Xuanyi. After hearing this, her eyes flashed, and after looking at the people in front of her, she said in a low voice with a smile: "please come in quickly."
Before the words fell, the soldiers outside the tent whispered that Wu Yayi, dressed in military uniform and wearing silver armor and holding a helmet in his hand, walked into the tent. He did not even raise his head to Murong Hao, who had already put on his armor and was taking his sword back to the scabbard, as well as Murong Hao holding a bone fan beside him, smiling and looking at his Jiang Luoyu salute.
"Wu Yayi has met the Marquis and the emperor."
Looking at his low body salute, Murong Hao's eyes slightly narrowed in front of him, but his tone was not cold: "general, please get up, don't be polite."
Jiang Luoyu, standing beside him, frowned, clenched the bone fan in his hand, looked directly at Wu Yayi, who was drooping his head, and said with a smile: "today, the general has come all the way, and I must be tired. Jingyu is already ready to receive the wind banquet for the general. But who would have thought that when the general came here, the Hun prince would come again to challenge him. The Marquis and I will be here soon If you want to go to war, I'm afraid you can't treat the general well. Please forgive him a lot. "
"Wu Yayi did not dare, but the emperor was serious." Wu Yayi's face was cold and stern. When he came, he seemed to have known about it. He didn't look surprised when he heard the speech. He still arched his hand and asked, "I don't know the Hun prince who is going to fight with the Marquis, but he has been fighting alone with the king of Xiaoyao a few days ago, and stabbed the Hun Prince of Xiaoyao's Royal Highness?"
"The general was so well informed that Jingyu was surprised." Jiang Luoyu nodded, and her eyes wandered on his face for a moment, and a vague smile appeared on the corner of her lips. "Yes, it's the same Hun prince, but general Wuya suddenly asked, but what do you want to say?"Wu Yayi responded very quickly, his head drooped lower, and he could not see exactly what his expression was, but his voice was still calm and calm: "back to the inner Prince and Marquis, Wu Yayi's martial arts skills are shallow, his knowledge is humble, and his status is humble. How dare you comment on what he and he have done? Nei Jun is joking
Jiang Luoyu saw that he didn't answer the question, and her eyebrows were slightly picked and her smile was mysterious: "that said, but general Wuya has always been known as brave and brave in the border areas. This time..."
"Nei Jun, my subordinates think that no matter what, the general is highly skilled in martial arts, and this battle will surely be a great victory. Before the war, you should not raise the morale of others and destroy your own prestige. What do you think?" This time, before he could finish speaking, Wu Yayi, who was opposite to them, raised his head and glanced coldly from Jiang Luoyu in front of them. However, he fixed himself on muronghao, who had not spoken before, and said in a deep voice.
"Marquis, my subordinates have been running here for several days. I'm already tired. I wonder if I can go back and have a rest for a while and come back to see you later."
A moment later?
When Jiang Luoyu heard these words, he gave a low sneer, but did not say anything. Murong Hao, on his side, raised his eyes slightly, as if he did not pay attention to the dispute between the two men just now, and said with his thin lips open and closed.
"Go."
As soon as he turned around and walked out of the tent, Wu Yayi's cold face became even colder. He held his sword handle on his side and walked out more than ten steps before he slowly turned to look at the big tent that had not been seen clearly. The corner of his lips slowly outlined a slightly ironic smile
Rong.
Is Jiang Luoyu trying to motivate him to fight with the Hun Prince instead of muronghao? Hum! Don't think he doesn't know,
the Hun Prince is not a kind of fuel-saving lamp. He can easily hurt the Xiongnu people of the king of carefree, so let muronghao go to deal with it, and he just needs to swim around them like a poisonous snake and observe their vigilance all the time.
He will be for his dead brother and sister, very patient to lurk down, find out the opportunity after another hit fatal!
Thinking of the death of uyayan and uyaduo, the expression on his face twisted for a moment, but the next moment his eyes returned to the previous calm, the scarlet cape rolled in the snow, and soon disappeared in the vast darkness.
Half a day later, when it was late, Wu Yayi was drinking tea alone in the tent. The soldiers outside the curtain raised their voices and reported the news that an guohou had won the battle with the Hun prince.
After hearing the news, the tea cup in his hand suddenly trembled. After the sound was put down, he heard the voice outside the curtain still telling.
"General Wuya, under the orders of the Marquis, the generals have come to discuss business in the big tent. Please come here in a stick of incense!" The man in the tent was silent for a moment. He turned his back and hid his murderous eyes. His voice was low and hoarse: "I know. Get back."
In less than half an hour, the generals went into the big tent one after another. Jiang Luoyu, who was being treated by Murong Hao, who was sitting at the back of the table and was half undressed, didn't look up. Instead, he tied the last bandage carefully. Then he got up and took a long breath. He turned over and took the medicine that had just been boiled in the guard's hand and said in a loud voice.
"Although the Marquis was injured, he had already defeated the Hun prince, and then he pursued the Hun prince."
Most of the generals of the rank followed muronghao. They all looked at each other and nodded and saluted with swords. They began to ask for the pursuit of the Hun Prince one by one, and made a great achievement in the battlefield. After drinking a bowl of Chinese medicine juice, muronghao, sitting behind the table, got up to face the people of the rank and said in a deep voice.
"The pursuit of the Hun prince should have been done by a little general at this time. However, although the Hun prince was seriously injured, he was still cunning and resourceful. I didn't trust other people to pursue him."