Emperor Zhaokang finally allowed Hou Heyan of Wu'an to go to Jiuchuan to resist the enemy.

Although there were many people talking about it in the court, it was gradually calmed down in the end. One is due to the reason of Xiao family, also dare not say what. Secondly, even if he Yan did not go, there were few people available in the court. It's better to let the Marquis Wu'an, who once fought with the utoes, lead the troops.

Yan he took Yan Family soldiers to Jijun first. Xiao Jue led the soldiers of Nanfu into Yunzi, and the older general Huwei led his troops with the people of Liangzhou guard to join the river, which was in a better situation. He Yan led the Fuyue army to Jiuchuan.

The four of them, except general Huwei, are a little older, the other three are very young. In particular, he Yan and Emperor Zhaokang had the courage to hand over military power to them. It was not because he had a mind to gamble, but it was also meant to cultivate his own cronies. Especially Heyan, if used well, may not be the next "Feihong".

After the amulet is in hand, he will leave Beijing soon. He Yan and Zhao Kangdi requested that Wang Ba and his party should follow her to Rundu when they were in Liangzhou Wei. They cooperated with her when they attacked the enemy camp at night. They wanted to go to Jiuchuan. Wang Ba and his party could join the Fuyue army. Emperor Zhaokang agreed.

After all the dust had settled, there were only two days left in shuojing.

Spring thunder bursts, is about to start stung. Willow has a new green bud, hidden in the river, the river color dyed blue.

In the noodle shop opened by Uncle sun in the east of the city, a girl in a blue cloth skirt is fishing out noodles from an iron pan. She is young, born can only be regarded as elegant, some people talk to her when a little shy, is a quiet shy girl.

Two young people came in. The younger one said with a smile: "two bowls of Yangchun noodles." Say, hand over a few money.

Sun Xiaolan quickly wiped her hands with a handkerchief, took the money, and said, "my guest, please go inside first, and it will be ready immediately."

Wheat nodded, while winking at his brother, was a stone stare to show warning.

They found a table inside and sat down. Wheat asked the stone, "elder brother, we are going to fight soon. This time, we are not going to liangzhouwei. We are going to come with those uto people. Since you like sister Xiaolan, why don't you tell her before you leave? "

The stone didn't speak.

"If you don't say that she is in shuojing City, what should uncle sun do if he betroths her?" Wheat looked at his elder brother, "we've been in Liangzhou Wei for so long. How can you become such a counsellor now

Stone shook his head and whispered, "if you go to Jiuchuan, you may not come back alive. There's no need to give hope. It's a waste of time. "

He looked at the busy blue skirt girl, and his lips showed a rare smile, "if I have the life to come back, I will tell her my heart again..."

Wheat looked at Sun Xiaolan, and then looked at the stone. After a while, he sighed, "OK, big brother, what do you mean?"

The noodles were quickly brought up. Sun Xiaolan said with a smile, "please use it slowly." And left soon.

The stone looked at it for a long time before it withdrew its eyes.

The sky gradually began to rain, the shop door in front of the bluestone plate washed clean and transparent. The girl in the noodle shop went to pick up the empty bowl. When she arrived at the table, she saw a pot of peach blossom in front of the two empty bowls.

This pot of peach blossom early, some have not yet fully opened, shallow deep, a little bit scarlet, such as spring snow. She was stunned for a moment, and a quiet young man appeared in her mind. After a while, her cheek turned red slightly. She picked up the peach blossom and carefully put it in the room.

……

The mountain is still the former mountain, but the bandit stronghold looks a lot shabby.

The scarred man climbed up the last mound and looked at the bandit village in front of him.

A child with a cow at the door looked at him, and then he was stunned. After a moment, he howled: "the master is back --"

he was surrounded and entered the stockade. Everyone called "master" in his mouth, which made Wang Ba feel like an afterlife. After staying in Liangzhou Wei for a long time, what he learned was obedience and what he did was a small soldier. It was really uncomfortable to be surrounded by people and love and respect.

He coughed softly: "I come back today to say that in another day, I will set out to fight wutuo people in Jiuchuan! By the way, I'll see how you're doing

Some people crowded forward to flatter the way: "after the big leader left, there are not many people coming to this mountain, and the harvest is not good, so we start to farm. We also raise silkworms. Although it is not as good as when we were bandits, it is more stable. The second leader said, "when summer comes, we will dig a pond in the mountains to raise fish. In the future, we need not worry about what we eat."

Wang BA was very pleased. In the relief, he gave birth to a little sour gas. He said with a smile: "it seems that Lao Tzu is not here. You have a good life."

The second leader came over. He was a scholar. When his family was down, he had no choice but to become a bandit, but he couldn't carry his shoulders. Wang Ba hoped that he could give some good ideas at first. Later, he gave up and let him stay in the stockade to teach children to read and write.

The second leader said: "the one who was in charge was also the one who saw the officers and soldiers suppress the bandits. If it was not safe to rob the road again, he went to Liangzhou Wei to join the army. However, in the past two years, we have been in chaos. It is good for us to be self-sufficient. Those who are in charge of the family are going to fight against the uto people. If there is no leader, we can't have a good life. My brothers are thinking of you. If you want to come back one day, you will still be our boss. "Wang Ba felt more comfortable and snorted, "you have a conscience!"

He took out a few ingots of silver from his pack and arranged them one by one.

"This is..." Someone asked carefully.

"I have done meritorious service in the barracks, and I will be rewarded by the superior!" He waved his hand indifferently, "I eat and live in the barracks now. It's useless to keep them. You can take them and buy them if you want. Don't say that the boss doesn't care about your life or death!"

"This..." The second leader hesitated for a moment, "this is what you bought with your life. We dare not accept it."

"Take it if you want to, that's a lot of nonsense!" Wang BA's eyes glared, "dare to talk back, don't you?"

People looked at each other, but did not dare to refute. The children on one side "Hula" surrounded him, and each threw himself at Wang Ba, shouting: "the big master is powerful! Big boss is the best

Wang BA was forced to show only one head. He was angry and defeated. He said, "don't step on Laozi. Get down!"

The crowd looked at the bustle here. They all lowered their heads and laughed in a low voice.

……

In the shabby thatched house, a large pot of mutton was rarely stewed on the table.

It's the time for 11-2-year-old boys to eat, and their mouths are full of oil and their cheeks are bulging.

Hongshan said: "eat slowly, no one will rob you."

"Brother," the child raised his head and said vaguely, "next time you come back, we will have stewed mutton."

Hong Shan laughs: "good."

The old woman on her side shook her head in disapproval: "what do you do with him? How can this child be spoiled?"

"Ah Cheng is so good, how can he be spoiled?" Hong Shan touched his younger brother's head with a smile, and sighed, "ah Cheng is much taller than I was when I left. In a few years, I will be able to take charge of it alone."

In their family, there is only a pair of brothers and an old mother. The wheat brother was about the same age, and his younger brother was only twelve years old. Hongshan has no ability in his life. It's unexpected that he can enter liangzhouwei and know a powerful brother. However, he hopes all his parents can shine on him.

"Acheng," he looked at the cheerful young boy who was holding up the leg of sheep to eat. "When I first came to the barracks, I saw Wu'an Hou for the first time. She was even thinner than you. But later in Liangzhou Wei, she was the first. "

"Is she so good? Better than my brother? " Ah Cheng asked curiously.

Hong Shan smiles. "She is much better than me," he said, looking at the young boy in front of him. "She can eat as well as you. So a Cheng, you should work hard when I'm away. Maybe in the future, you can be a man like Wu'an Hou. "

"Wu'an Hou is a woman, I am a man, how can I be Wu'an Hou?" "I want to do it. I want to be a general Feng Yun."

Hong Shan and the woman looked at each other, and then they all bowed their heads and laughed.

"Good, good, do Fengyun general also OK." Hong Shan said with a smile: "after that brother left, you must concentrate on studying and practicing martial arts. Don't make your mother angry, you know?"

"I see." A Cheng clapped his chest to guarantee, "brother, don't worry, I will take good care of my mother!"

"A Shan," the old woman looked at Hongshan with gentle and worried eyes. "Swords are blind on the battlefield. Be careful."

Hongshan pushed the soup to the old woman. "Don't worry, mother. I will take care of myself."

……

Beijing martial arts school.

Director Jiang is competing with Jiang Jiao.

Both of them used long spears. Curator Jiang used the spear with superb skill in those years. Now, his son, Jiang Jiao, has surpassed it. Just like his name, the spear is beautiful and fierce like a dragon at sea.

With a crossfire, the tip of the gun has reached the neck of the owner of the museum. The red tassel trembled slightly, and a burst of applause broke out around him.

"Good! My little master is very good

"If the master of Jiangguan loses, he can't accept the old man!"

After being defeated by his son, the owner of the library, instead of being angry, showed a proud look. Looking at the tall and straight young man in front of him, he felt a great relief in his heart.

At that time, Jiang Jiao's fiancee died in love with others. Jiang Jiao suddenly became a joke and never recovered. Day by day, I shut myself up in my room and refused to see anyone. It is no use persuading relatives and friends.

The owner of the museum is such a son. He is angry and heartbroken. He has no way.

It happened that Liangzhou Wei was recruiting new soldiers. Thinking of tempering the boy's will, he forced Jiang Jiao to join the army.

I didn't expect that in only two years, Jiang Jiao would be completely new. No more decadence in the past, the art of gun is growing. If there is anything in his life that the master of Jiangguan should be happy about, it is that he tore down the recruitment document of liangzhouwei on that day and threw the son into the military camp.

He pretended to be reserved and said, "you are quite good at shooting."

Jiang Jiao said with a smile: "it's a good advice from a friend."

He Yan pointed out that he was a good shooter. He felt sorry that he Yan's shooting skill was far above himself. If he wanted to catch up with her, he still needed a lot of efforts.The owner of Jiang went to the house and took out a long stick wrapped in red cloth from the inner room.

"This is..."

"For you." "Open it and have a look," said Jiang

Jiang Jiao opened it and peeled the red cloth. Inside was a silver spear, which was more beautiful and sharper than the one he had taken to Liangzhou guard.

"If you go to Jiuchuan, I'm afraid the old spear won't work. Our martial arts school never lacks good weapons. This spear is more in line with the way you shoot today. "

"Thank you very much," he said

"If you take a good gun from the martial arts school, don't insult the reputation of our Jiang family!" The master of Jiangguan said in a deep voice. After a moment's silence, he added, "of course, we should protect ourselves. Remember, come back alive!"

Jiang Jiao sprinkles ran a smile, the gun is defeated behind him, straightforward way: "that is nature."

……

The drizzle is weak, and the restaurant is by the river. There are old people in coir raincoat fishing. The big man with a big black bear is very gentle when he touches the Buddha beads on his chest and looks at the restaurant in front of him.

It used to be his home.

At that time, it was also such a spring day. Their house was close to the river, and they could catch a lot of fish in this season. Brothers throw the fish into the bamboo basket, the girls will go to the fish scale, clean up, roasted delicious. At that time, his parents were still there, and the yard was bustling about every day. Carefree days seem to have no end, and he seems never to grow up.

In a blink of an eye, many years have passed and things have changed. The original family is no longer there, and the house, once full of memories, has become a wine shop.

And he was alone, even before leaving, there was no one to say goodbye.

"Elder brother, would you like to have a bowl of apricot flower wine?" the woman said warmly

Huang Xiong looked sideways. After a while, he nodded his head and said, "three bowls."

"OK." The woman replied with a smile.

He put the knife on the table and waited for the woman to bring three bowls of sweet wine. The taste of the wine was clear and sweet, not precious, but it reminded him of his mother's osmanthus wine.

Huang Xiong raised his head. Under the eaves outside the window, the rain dripped down and hit a small hole on the ground. He looked at it and suddenly shook his head and began to laugh.

Actually, it's nothing.

He is sitting here as he was in his old home. This woman's care can be regarded as a mother's exhortation. The sound of rain outside is like the noise of younger siblings. And this knife

Is the best friend who will accompany him forward.

The fierce man looked up, poured down three bowls of wine one by one, put down the money in his hand, and got up and strode away.

Only under the eaves of the rain, not slow, particularly long.

……

Lin family in Beijing, the atmosphere is different today.

Mrs. Lin wiped her tears with her handkerchief, looked at the people in front of her eyes, and sobbed, "well, my son, why do you have to run to geeshire? Do you know that there are continuous wars in those places, and you don't know how to fight. If you run into the uto people, what can you do You are the only one in my heart. If you have something wrong, what can I do? "

"All right," Lin Mu frowned. "It's crying. What's it like? If you let the servants see it, what can I do?"

Mrs. Lin refused and pointed her spear at Lin Mu. "You useless thing, you go and tell the emperor to let the crane come back. Or you go for him! You have lived so many years, my son is still young, boo How can he go to the battlefield... "

Lin Shuanghe:

For the first time, he found that his mother was crying with so many tears.

"Niang, I asked the emperor for it myself, and I wanted to go myself. Don't blame my father." Lin Shuanghe said: "this is a good time to make contributions. We Lin family can't only treat women. If I go here, if I make contributions, the Lin family will be famous in the great Wei Dynasty."

"Who's rare," said Mrs. Lin, "we don't lack money in our family."

For the first time, Lin Shuanghe felt helpless for a woman and looked at his father.

Lin Mu frowned slightly and asked, "do you really want it? It's a battlefield. "

"Dad, I'm not that I haven't been to the battlefield. I haven't met the uto people in Jiyang before. I'm not good. You worry too much. I've always been lucky. It will be all right. "

"But..." Mrs. Lin also said that there was a voice behind her: "Double Cranes, come with me."

It is Lin Qingtan.

Lin Shuanghe finally looked at a vacancy and said, "grandfather called me." Hurry to follow Lin Qingtan in the past.

When he got to the study, Lin Qingtan turned around, looked at Lin Shuanghe's eyes and asked, "you insist on going to Jijun, but for the plague?"

Lin Shuanghe was stunned and then said with a smile: "it's still my grandfather's wisdom."

The uto killed innocent people indiscriminately in Jijun, and their bodies piled up like mountains. It was said that a plague had already appeared. Lin Shuanghe volunteered to go there for the purpose of calming the epidemic."Do you really think about it? The battlefield is no better than the capital. It is a place where people will die at any time. " Lin Ching Tan Road. People in the capital all know that the little son of the Lin family has a lot of talent. Unfortunately, the form is absurd and can't achieve great things. Maybe even Lin Mu, the father of Lin Shuanghe, thinks so. The expectation of the Lin family for this younger generation is nothing more than that he will not cause any major events in his life, and live in peace and security, so it will go.

"Grandfather." For the first time, the young man, who had always been smiling, showed a solemn look. "If I specialize in women's medicine in a peaceful and prosperous time, it's fine. But when the war is urgent, and the Lin family are still greedy for life and death, and flee from battle, they are not worthy of practicing medicine."

"To go to Jijun is not only to cure the people who have been infected with pestilence, but also to the wounded soldiers in the army

"The battlefield is dangerous, but my grandfather taught me that a doctor must have a heart for living and a heart for selfishness. I am master Lin, but first of all, I am a doctor. "

Lin Qingtan looked at Lin Shuanghe in front of him. After a long time, the old man showed a happy smile for the first time.

"Doctors are benevolent. It's good that you have a heart of kindness. "

"Go to geeshire." He said, "Dr. Lin, there is also your battlefield."

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