Drunken Exquisiteness

During the Yanliang camp, Wan Tuo Shuofeng entered and saw Ye Tianling, and suddenly regretted picking this time.

Three thousand miles of ice and snow in Mobei can't suppress the compelling silence around. Ye Tianling held his hand in front of the independent window, and surrounded him with a cold cage. The chill was deep, and his eyes were sharp when he looked over. He is a cruel figure like Wan Cheng Shuofeng, and when he touched his eyes, he also felt from the bottom of his heart. It was completely cold.

Wan Tuo Shuofeng and Ye Tianling looked at each other for a moment, and simply threw the pigeon in his hand forward: "Hi, please look!"

The pigeon fluttered in front of Ye Tianling, spread its wings and flew, but wherever it could escape, the green shirt swayed slightly, and the white pigeon started. Wan Tuo Shuofeng raised his hand and pointed: "Legs." After that, he knelt down and sat in front of the case, watching Ye Tianling's reaction.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tianling took out the secret letter from the pigeon, took a faint glance, the face was calm and calm, then restored the secret letter to its original shape, tied it back to the pigeon's leg, and pushed the window to release his hand. The pigeon struggled, flew forward, and soon disappeared outside Yanliang City.

Ye Tianling watched the pigeon go away, and the light snow drifted across the window through the window, sporadic chills. He turned around and took a look at Wan Tuo Shuofeng, Wan Tuo Shuofeng couldn't help but twist his eyebrows, and he didn't say anything for a while.

After a momentary pause, Ye Tianling ordered: "Come on, pass on Nangong Jing."

The guard outside responded, but after a while, Nangong rushed inside to see him. Immediately after the half-sticking of incense, Xia Bufeng, Tang Chu, Shi Zhonghou, including Mingzhi, the generals of the Xuanjia Army heard the call, and Ye Tianling gave different orders.

The generals were a little surprised by the sudden change of defense, but no one expressed dissent, leading his orders to retreat one after another.

Wan Tuo Shuofeng was listening, secretly admiring him. With just a few words, the military arrangement turned upside down, and the adjustment was seamless.

What is rare is that on the surface, the place where the generals are ordered may become the only weakness of the defense. If the person they are looking for is among them, they will inevitably take the risk to notify the Turks again, so as not to miss such a good opportunity.

Ye Tianling calmly watched the last person leave, his eyes were cold and silent, and a glimmer of light in his eyes was fleeting, like a blazing sun, piercing everything. In the palm of his fingers, an invisible net has quietly caged towards Yanliang City.

Wan Tuo Shuofeng turned his head and said, "With hundreds of thousands of troops, how can Your Highness be so sure that the traitor is in the Xuanjia Army?"

Ye Tianling raised his eyes indifferently: "Leading soldiers against the enemy, if you don't even know who you are using, you don't have to fight. Only a few people can do this."

Wan Zuo Shuo Feng said: "His Royal Highness seems to have believed in me, but I am not afraid that this person is me?" Ye Tianling had not spoken, but he heard him again: "Is it because the princess believes in me, His Highness has no doubt about me heart of?"

When he spoke, Ye Tianling's face sank and he said coldly, "So what?"

Wan Tuo Shuofeng seemed not afraid of death, and said: "Just now and the princess found out about this, the princess had a sentence, not Wei Changzheng, it seems that His Highness also thinks so."

Although Ye Tianling looked bad, he still said, "Some people will not betray me until they die. Wei Changzheng is one of them."

Wan Tuo Shuo Feng raised his eyebrows: "His Royal Highness and the princess really have a good heart." When Ye Tianling's suppressed dissatisfaction was about to break out, he suddenly said with a serious face: "The Turkic retreat is only temporary. The top priority should be to conquer Jizhou as soon as possible. Let Jizhou fall into the hands of the Turks."

Ye Tianling took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said lightly: "After Jizhou, pass through Houshan and destroy the East Turks first."

"Okay!" Wan Tusuofeng said, "Why don't you take Zuoyu first, then Su Tuhai and Sihecheng."

A hint of appreciation appeared in Ye Tianling's cold eyes, and said, "What I saw is the same."

Wan Tusuofeng’s eyes were piercing and frightening: “Yu Su died in the hands of King Zhan the night before. It is difficult for the East and the Turks to join forces again. Among the three cities, Sutuhai is the most difficult town in Mobei, the most difficult to conquer.”

Ye Tianling stood up before the case and walked slowly for a few steps: "What do you think?"

Wan Tuosuo smiled in the wind, but there was a bloodthirsty murderous in his eyes gradually rising: "Give me 30,000 cavalry, and in one day, I can defeat Su Tuhai."

"Oh?" Ye Tian Lingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Thirty thousand cavalry, one day?"

Wan Tuo Shuo Feng said: "I once stationed Sutuhai as a Turkic general. There are people in Rouran in the city."

Ye Tianling nodded: "I never thought that the Rouran royal family actually survived, and it was in the Turkic army."

Wan Zuo Shuofeng looked indifferent: "I can survive, but because the Turks ignored a child who was hidden in a dry well during the **** day of Guocheng. They raped and killed my mother outside that well." With these words, his deep eyes were faintly, and there was coldness and coldness, "And I have not found my father's head yet."

"Riguocheng." Ye Tianling said, "not far from here."

"Yes!" Wan Tuo Shuofeng stood up and said, "His Royal Highness, I have a merciless request."

"Say."

"After the city is broken, please hand over all the Turkic people in the city to me for disposal." The harshness of Wan Tusuo's wind made the originally calm room suddenly cold.

"Well." Ye Tianling replied indifferently, looking at the continuous snow piling into the room outside the window, "You can leave one alone, I only want one person."

"A word is settled!"

Ye Tianling turned around in no hurry: "What else do you want?"

Xueluo was silent, and Ye Tianling's gaze was calm. He seemed to only look at the other person's eyes, but it made people feel that everything was in his eyes. After the cold, it was unpredictable and profound. The temptation between each other is like an invisible blade, sharp in the dark, faintly bright.

Finally, Wan Tuo Shuofeng said, "Monan and Mobei are originally the territory of Rouran country."

Ye Tianling nodded, his eyes still fixed on Wan Tuo Shuofeng: "Rou Ran is just a clan in the Celestial Kingdom."

Wan Zuo Shuo raised his eyes violently, as if something came to his lips, and then pressed back abruptly. Ye Tianling looked in his eyes, without moving.

At this time, Qing Chen's advice turned to Wan Tuo Shuofeng's heart. He thought about it and said, "His Royal Highness is already with the blood of the two kings, the Celestial Kingdom and Rouran. I have no objection to say this. But if you want to let it go. Rouran surrenders to the heaven, I want a guarantee."

Ye Tianling said, "Why do you negotiate terms with me?"

Wan Tuo Shuo Feng said: "With this time, I can make your Highness attack the city twice with half the effort, and also with the long peace and stability north of Hengling."

Ye Tianling scanned the bottom of his eyes, and paused: "Your terms."

Wan Zuo Shuo Feng said: "Rouran will never surrender to foreigners, but he can surrender to His Highness. My condition is very simple. As long as His Highness can enter the main palace, the Rouran clan will be the subjects of the heavenly dynasty."

There was a hint of cold arrogance in Ye Tianling's words: "You don't need to worry about this."

Although the words were cold, Wan Tuo Shuofeng was already aware, bowed back, bowed slightly, and when he raised his head, he took out something from his arms and cried out, "Fourth brother, please bring this to Aunt Molian. "

This "fourth brother" obviously surprised Ye Tianling. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he took the things over. It turned out to be a lotus pendant made of snow jade.

Wan Tuo Shuofeng watched his reaction secretly, and continued: "Aunt Molian and my father had a deep relationship since childhood. She gave this jade lotus to her father before marrying Zhongyuan. I used this to confirm his father's body that day. Yes, if you stay with me now, it is better to return to the original owner. Please greet your aunt for the Rouran people."

The snow jade is crystal clear, and each lotus petal is as luminous as the moonlight, and it seems to condense the cold ice on the Kunlun Mountain, a little distant coolness. Ye Tianling grasped it and said, "I will."

Wan Tuo Shuofeng felt that the compelling aura and looming estrangement from him seemed to fade away quietly, and could not help admit that Qing Chen's reminder was extremely correct-you treat him like a brother, and he will treat you like a brother.

The cold moon and a half, Yanliang City is quiet at night, and the people and horses are quiet.

The wind passed through the atrium, and in the vast white snow, Yin Caiqian walked slowly with her head down, a line of winding footprints remaining, her figure dark and long.

Pushing the door and entering, she lifted her hood down. Ye Tianzhan leaned on the soft couch and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Under the flames of a few clusters of lights, his face looked extremely pale, but the Danfeng eyeliner was slanted into the temple like black jade. The shade of the lights made his handsome face clearly outlined. .

Hearing someone coming in, he didn't make the slightest move, as if he didn't even want to look, he kept his eyes half closed. Yin Caiqian stepped forward and put two small porcelain bottles in front of the case: "Brother Zhan, apply the big bottle externally, and take the small bottle internally. Avoid anger, cold, and stress."

The porcelain bottle collided unintentionally, and a very light sound fell in the ear. Ye Tianzhan still hadn't opened his eyes, and a slight trace flickered between his brows. Don't look at it, the sound of ice porcelain and jade, the famous production of Xiaoshan Yue kiln, is only used in palaces and various palaces, especially Yanxi Palace. The moon-shaped bottle is sometimes octagonal. She likes to use snow-colored silk silk to cover the ganoderma wood. Sometimes the chiffon is sprinkled along the bottle, half covering the hand-painted orchid on the bottle.

"Why only paint orchids?"

"...Because I only paint orchids." When she answered, she raised her eyebrows slightly, with a look of helplessness, and with a seductive playfulness, she pressed her lips lightly, and the hair was whistling around her ears.

"If you like anything else, I will paint for you another day."

"Clear lotus in the water, you painted very well. Or, how about Pear Blossom?" She looked sideways, her eyes gleaming like water, clear and rippling.

"The white porcelain pear blossoms are so plain."

She laughed, her eyebrows lightly curled, her feathers and eyelashes were thin: "A small bottle that doesn't have enough slaps, you can't draw a picture of a beautiful peony in the sky, right?"

He folded his arms lightly and shook his head slightly: "Although the peony is beautiful, I don't feel the beauty of the country."

There was curiosity in her eyes, the wind was blowing in front of the porch, and her clothes were light and fluttering, and the microwave in the liquid pool was light, bringing the faint fragrance of herbs on her body, and the sun was warm in the afternoon and calmed down.

He smiled softly and said: "The country is beautiful, but it is still orchid."

Picturesque, Anzhi Tinglan, Linshui Pingting.

She had bright eyes, but she only turned a smile, walked forward, and then turned back: "painting plum blossoms, illuminating water or purple pedicles, the colors are all very good, and the ice porcelain is lined with a plum."

After a leisurely walk, he smiled and said: "The winter plum lining this ice porcelain is a wonderful rejuvenation."

Open your eyes, there is still a plant on the snow-colored base, soft and delicate, with three or two slender pistils, trimming the leaves. Looking under the lamp, the three-pointed spirit seems to be carrying the ice soul and snow soul, and a faint touch of Lange's fragrance floats, interspersed like an fantasy.

"She knows?" Ye Tianzhan slowly said, with an unconcealable tired look between his brows.

Yin Caiqian nodded and answered.

Ye Tianzhan's eyebrows tightened: "Didn't I tell you not to say it?"

Yin Caiqian said: "You are not hurt so lightly, can you hide it from her? Yesterday, I gave the medicine to Huang Wenshang, who knows you don't call a doctor at all. Why are you so aggressive, that day and the fourth majesty, can't you explain it well? Shall we meet each other?"

Ye Tianzhan's warm eyes lifted slightly, but they were very cold: "Explain what?"

Yin Caiqian said: "You personally lead the troops and break through the reinforcements. Even if some things are to be blamed, you can't be blamed entirely on you."

The corner of Ye Tianzhan’s lips brought out a very light smile, but he was not as chic, arrogant, and indifferent: "You let me explain this to him? Tell him I tried my best and ask him to calm down? Or tell him that I hate myself. Arrived a moment early, made a big mistake?"

Yin Caiqian said, "Isn't it? You are also the elder brother of His Royal Highness Che, don't you feel the same sadness?"

"Since something is going to happen sooner or later, why use explanation to delay." Ye Tianzhan closed his eyes again, seemingly reluctant to say more.

Just a moment away, at a glance, nine days of yellow spring. The anger always has to be borne by someone. At that moment, the shadows splashing and the jade are shaking, which are emotions that each can no longer control with reason, the same grief, the same anger, the same harshness.

The hand he was holding on to the case tapped unconsciously, and his voice was extremely slow, but extremely heavy. He makes his own claim and deceives the top and the bottom. At this moment, how can those people tell him to tolerate it?

Yin Caiqian only felt a thousand words pressed in her heart, but she couldn't say it, no one said it. Stopped for a moment, she heard Ye Tianzhan sigh: "Caiqian, don't care about anything, you can't care about anyone. In a few days, I will send someone to send you back to Tiandu."

Yin Caiqian looked at the lanterns and buildings, and whispered: "Brother Zhan, after walking through Mobei, even if I go back, the sky is not the sky full of beautiful flowers and beautiful pianos." After saying this, she turned and left silently. Under the wind, clear and snowy night, I saw only the footprints of her arrival. She walked out and stepped aimlessly on the soft snow. The moon was half-curved and the snow was cold.

Suddenly she stopped, a few steps away, it was the new tomb buried today, because she would move back to Tiandu in the future, and she stayed in Yanliang temporarily under the military system and entered the earth for safety. Now a layer of light snow fell all around, and it was solitary and empty under the moonlit night.

In the ice and snow, there is a long-winded figure standing alone, and a corner of the blue shirt is swayed by the cold wind.

He seems to have been standing for a long time, with bleak branches, thin snow, and a pot of spirits in front of the grave.

He was also carrying wine in his hand. At this time, he looked up and drank it, and then let go of the drink, and the flask fell into the deep snow: "Eleventh brother, I will take revenge for you, and fourth brother will come back to drunk with you!"

After that, he suddenly turned around and moved, but unexpectedly saw Yin Caiqian standing behind him, she was already in tears under the moonlight and clear shadow.

He stopped: "It's you."

The tears on Yin Caiqian's face were not dry, her eyes crossed his shoulders, looked to the front, and faintly said, "I will never see this person again, but I found that you would cry for him; you started to hate the person you thought you liked. He." She lightly walked by Ye Tianling, came to the front of the Eleventh Tomb, and stood there quietly: "It's like after drinking strong wine, everything becomes ridiculous. Drunk can wake up, But I'm afraid that when I wake up, things are wrong."

Before Ye Tianling answered, Yin Caiqian turned around and said: "His Royal Highness, it turns out that I really can't understand you like her. I don't know if you are a good prince or general. I only know that you are not a good brother. Two younger brothers, One death and one wound, what right do you have to blame others?"

Ye Tianling suddenly turned his head, and a cold light suddenly appeared in Yingxue's eyes, but Yin Caiqian raised her eyes to stare at him, and her tears were blinded by the night.

Ye Tianling seemed to be irritated by her, but at the moment he looked back, his eyes fell behind her with a cool expression. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and looked at the moonless sky, a lone star hung from the depths of the black jade-like sky, cold and sharp, forcing the moon mark to be dull, and he said dumbly: "You are right. , I'm really not a good brother." After that, he strode away without looking back.

Yin Caiqian watched Ye Tianling's back disappear into the depths of the night, holding the wine on the ground in his hands, and sitting in front of the eleventh grave regardless of the snow and stone.

She took a sip of wine, raised the pitcher to bow forward, and poured the wine on the ground: "I borrowed a pitcher of wine from the Four Highnesses to accompany you. Maybe you don’t care about me coming with you, but it’s not a bad thing to drink with someone. Huh? I have always wanted to tell you something. You laughed at me a few days ago and shot fancy arrows. Now think about it, your arrow is really better than me, I take it. But I want to ask you something, How do you pay the favor you owe me now?" She raised her head and took two more sips. "By the way, you always say that I am a child and I am a little younger than you, but why don't you give someone a grown-up? Opportunity? I said that the fourth majesty was cold-hearted. In fact, you are not bad. You just laugh better than him. Well, sometimes you can make people angry when you laugh..."

Not far from a slightly higher place, the moonlight casts mottled light and shadow through the snow-covered branches and leaves, and a slender body is surrounded by an azurite cloak. Qing Chen stands quietly under the shadow of the moon, quietly looking at the new grave ahead. , Watching Ye Tianling sacrifice to the grave, watching Yin Caiqian pouring wine.

She came earlier than Ye Tianling. When Ye Tianling left, Mingzhi cautiously reminded behind her: "Master Feng..."

"Yeah." Qing Chen replied and turned around, "Let's go."

Mingzhi followed her and found that she didn't mean to go to Ye Tianling, and couldn't help saying: "Master Feng, Your Highness seems to be going to camp."

Qing Chen stopped, how could she not understand what she meant by stubbornness, but she only asked: "Have you done what I told you?"

Ming Zhi replied: "Zhong Dingfang, Feng Changjun, Shao Xiubing and their contacts have been checked, and there will be news within a month."

Qing Chen nodded slightly, a layer of cold snowy jade appeared in her calm eyes. As an official in the dynasty, no one is clean. The blood of eleven will not flow in vain. She remembers bit by bit in her heart. Gong Sicheng, Zhong Dingfang, Feng Changjun, Shao Xiubing, each of them wants Pay the price for this. She knew clearly that Ye Tianling would never let anyone betray the Xuanjia army, let alone, Turk.

She gently gathered the cloak on her body and looked up at the distant and incomparably clear sky star. The scorching sharp edge turned into a trace of autumn water in the bottom of her eyes like a deep pool, and the quiet and cold water burst into starlight.