Zhui Xu

Dark clouds, desert snow, and city Guo.

汴梁.

The city where millions of people gather, in this winter, will not be the embarrassment of the past. A wall is separated from the wall under the north wall. The moat is quietly thick in the moat. The blood, the body, and the objects thrown down on the wall are half sunk into the bottom of the river, and half of the ice surface is highlighted. In the cold process, the ice sculptures were gradually mixed, and at this time, together with the Jurchen camp in the distance, they were quiet.

In the thick and towering walls, the gray and white colors render everything, even the red of the flames, and it doesn't look bright. The city is still immersed in the sorrow of death and cannot recover. The bodies of most of the deceased have been burned at the end of the city. The families of the victims have returned to the coffins and put them into the coffin. Because the city gate is closed, more small door small households, even the coffin can not be prepared. The snoring sounds and the snoring sounds, every household is crying, and the sorrow is deep, and even the crying can't be heard. Some old people, women, after the death of a child or husband at home, or frozen or hungry, or too sad, also died quietly.

Such grief and desolateness are the sights that have never been seen in the entire city. Although the war of offensive and defensive has stopped, the tension between the inside and outside of the city has not faded. After the military sect of the Western Army and the sect of the sect, the day-to-day peace talks are still going on. The peace talks have not stopped, no one knows whether the Jurchen will attack the city.

When the hearts of the people and the city died, the pain has already passed. After a little relief, the pain has already come up, and not many people have the same spirit. The people in the city are heart-wrenching, paying attention to the news in the north of the city, and sometimes even the footsteps can't help but slow down. For fear of alarming the Jurchen beast over there. In the winter that has been around the city for a long time, the entire city is gradually becoming a giant ice.

The undercurrents are quietly surging.

The plum blossoms opened, and a scent of red was placed in the corner of the yard. The servant walked through the porch as carefully as possible. In the main hall of the courtyard, the lords are talking. The head of the Tang dynasty Tang Qin dynasty, next to the guest, is Yan Zhengyan Daozhang.

The charcoal fire in the beast-shaped copper furnace burned, and the two whispered, but there was not much ripple.

"... 汴 一 一 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 一. The golden people are as fierce as the tigers and wolves. They have already started the war and can be forced to reconcile, and the peace talks should not be retired. Otherwise, the Jin people will make a comeback... I have been talking with Xidao Xiandi for a few days..."

"...Tang Daren 耿大人的念念, Yanmou naturally understands that peace talks can not be sloppy, just... Li Yu Li Daren, the temper is too cautious. The fear is that he only wants to run poor, deal with the loss of evidence. And this matter can not be too slow, If it is delayed, the Jurchens have no food, and they have to arrogate hundreds of miles away. At that time, the peace talks must fail... not easy to pinch..."

"...Cai Taishi Mingjian, however, according to what Tang thought... There are Wurui Jun outside the city. The Jurchen may not dare to move. Now I am waiting to gather the Western Army. I believe that Yan Zongwang does not want to stay here for a long time. The core, the other is still second. One is a fine soldier, the other is Taiyuan... I have a fine soldier, can only cope with the Jurchen next time, there is Taiyuan, this war, it will not be a bone loss, as for the money The currency, on the contrary, may wish to follow the example of Wuliao..."

"It’s a pity that this is not something I have to say..."

"...Yes. This big war, the ones who are doing a lot of work, the two sides, the West Army, the kind of public... I wait for the Lord and the Department, there is really nothing to do. However, at this time, Upstairs, the strength is to make a move. Tangmou once looked for Qin Xiang yesterday, this war, the right Xiangfu most contributed, his family two sons, Shaohe in Taiyuan according to Zong Han, Shao Qian in summer village resentment The army, this is not the merits of the world. But the right side is seeking to avoid suspicion, it seems to have retired thoughts..."

"...Qin Xiangyi, a hero, if you can retreat at this time, it is a good story..."

"...For the country and the people, although thousands of people go to the country, the country is in a difficult position, and it is graceful to retreat for a reputation. In the heart of the right, Tang understands that I was with him and I was with him. There have been many disputes, but the dispute is only for the home country, and it is not a personal complaint. Qin Yuyuan is not guilty of suspicion, but he is not a good thing for his family. Daozhang Xiandi, Wuruiying can not be easily changed, Taiyuan can not be lost, these things are on the right side Body..."

"...Since Tang Xiong said this, Yan Mou and Tang Xiong, with the same advance and retreat..."

In the burning of charcoal fire, the whispered speech gradually came to an end. Yan Zheng got up and gave a speech. Tang Yan sent him out. In the courtyard outside, the plum blossoms were covered with white snow, and the scenery was beautiful and pleasant. After saying goodbye to each other, Yan Zheng smiled and said: "This year's snow is big, and there are many things. I hope that the next year will be peaceful, and it is also known as Ruixue Zhaofeng years."

"Rui Xue Zhao Feng years, I hope so." Tang Yan also smiled.

He sent Yanzheng out of the house and then folded back. Under the eaves outside the hall, another old man was watching the snow with a cup of tea. This is the aide of his house, and the great Confucian Xu Xiangxuan.

"With the same advance and retreat, it is generous, Yan Dazhang, this person, is a boneless one."

"May he bring these words to Tsai Taishi..."

In the hall, Yan Zhengfeng commented very well. On the one hand, he was very straightforward. On the other hand, he was also very close to Tang Yan, but he was actually a **** of Cai Jing. On weekdays, I prefer the Lord and the faction. The key moment is nothing more than a spokesperson.

"Fangcai, 耿大人, they sent people to pass the message, the country's grandfather, there are some supporters, this time, it seems that he is not willing to come out..."

"Recovering Yan Yun, Gong Cheng retreat, Chu Guogong has a name in front of the body, it is justified not to be in the first place."

The two chatted a few words, and there was a silence. The charcoal fire in the room burst into a spark, and the snow outside the house was so infiltrating. Tang Hao looked at the snow for a moment and sighed.

"The winter hasn't passed yet..." He closed his eyes and exhaled a white breath.

"The horror is here..."

Xue Changgong was wrapped in a bandage and sat in a chair. The first one who came over from the army was the two bosses who came to see him in the army. One of the indulgent ones is the middle and upper level of the Japanese army. I have already said it for a while.

"...Now, the Jurchen front has been retired, and the defenses in the city have been able to rest a little. The location of the Xue brothers is important. But at this time, you can rest assured that you will not be mistaken."

"...just the end of the peace talks, everyone can finally breathe a sigh of relief, Xue brother will be the first to do this, but the sky is full of wealth. At that time, Xue brothers in the family. But they have to change."

"The cold family, all of them are holding up the Shangguan and the brothers to bring love, and the things they sent are not clear at this time. In a big battle, the brothers are not cold. When thinking about this, Xue Mou is not willing to go." Xue Changgong is a little weak. Smiled.

Hu Tang waved his hand: "Hey, this is not the case. I am a martial artist. I took it from the knife and tied it with a human head. The brothers in the underground have no blessings. If you are lucky, you should eat and drink. The fun, you have to enjoy it. This way the literate readers can hear me, but this is the case in the army. Xue brothers remember the brothers, it is a good thing, but you should enjoy it, you don’t fall. Ah, the brothers are also good at following you."

Shen Yan smiled and said: "If you can live this time, you will be promoted and made a fortune. If you don't want to, then, Xue brothers, you have to ask for the tower. Brothers must come, haha..."

They said that they are righteous, Xue Changgong smiled and nodded and said: "...just, what's going on outside the city? What time is it? I stayed in bed for a few days, listening to people saying something is broken... The peace talks are not all Believe, if I wait for the morale to be weak, the Jurchen will come again, but it’s a curse... In addition, I heard that the small species have a public event, and I don’t know how to do it...”

"The Western Army is a man, different from those outside the city." Hu Tang shook his head. "The last battle of Wuzhangling, the small species were seriously injured, and the rate of the soldiers was attacked by the prince. The last dagger was killed. Less cavalry guards, could have fled, but in order to save the small corpse body, five consecutive bursts, the last time, only more than 30 people, all seriously injured, people are red, and finally the whole army is annihilated...... The old kind of public is also hard air. According to the military, the small species came to the army and sent people to ask the capital to send troops to attack. Later, they lost the battle. They also asked the soldiers to ask for help. The soldiers entered the city and the old species would Detained... Nowadays, the Jurchen Camp, the head of the small class and the heads of hundreds of people who are rushing are all suspended from the account. The peace talks outside the city is one of them..."

"Listen to some people saying that the small species fight for the war until they die, and they still believe that the old-fashioned guild will lead the troops to rescue. On the battlefield, several times this is used to boost morale. But in the end, the five internal forces in Beijing did not move." Shen "I have a saying, "There is a saying that the small kind of males can’t escape after the ancestors, so they know the result of the incident. They just say some false words and deceive everyone..."

After the death of the small species, the Wurui camp flew in the army. Later, Wu Shengwuwei and several other troops have come over. Chen Yanshu, Fang Lian, Lin Hezhen and others have pushed more than 100,000 people to advance... ... In fact, if there is no Western strike, this peace talk will not be so fast..."

In the nearly one month of defending the city, the tragic things have already been seen many times, but when it comes to this matter, there is still some silence in the room. After a while, Xue Changgong coughed a few times because of his injury. Hu Tang smiled.

"Speaking of military merits, the Xia Cun gang has retired Guo Pharmacist, and now he is confrontation with Jurchen outside the city. If it is a reward, it may be their greatest credit."

Sinking lowered the voice: "The national ruling army has always been headed by Wenchen. I am waiting in the army. I have been countless in the army. In the end, everyone can't beat it. It is said that the soldiers are incompetent. I wait for the generals to have a sigh. Qin Shaoqian . . . He is the son of the right phase, and he is naturally unconstrained, so he can defeat the army. This is a good thing, but... oh, in short, winning is always a good thing..."

"They are not good outside the city." Hu Tang laughed. "The Xia Cun army said that it was headed by the Wurui camp. In fact, the troops outside the city were already beaten up. Now they are confronting the Jurchens and they are arguing. So, Chen Yanshu, Fang Lian, Lin Hezhen, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp. I heard that outside of Chen Bingcheng, they ran to the Wurui camp dignitaries every day. They wanted to, and they wanted to send their brothers out to lobby. This group of people in the village came up with some bones. They have bones. They won’t be ugly when they fight. No one wants to borrow chickens..."

"I haven't waited outside the city yet, until the Jurchens leave, I'm afraid there will be some friction. The Xue brothers are the ones who hold the Japanese army. They are positive to the Jurchens. They are outside the city. Zhou Xuan, playing Guo Pharmacist. Who is more difficult, it is really difficult to say. At that time, our team in Beijing, do not despise the bully, military merits are gone. But can not smash the prestige..."

"There is no need to worry too much. The troubles outside of the city are not finished yet. Sometimes, Mu Xiu Yulin is not a good thing, and it is profitable. It is a person who makes a lot of money..."

Several people talk about things outside the city. It is not a schadenfreude, but the military is vying for merit, friction is a common thing, and each other has a preparation.

For ordinary people, after winning the game. So far, for them, after the game is over, many things are foreseeable. They were curious about the team that defeated Guo Yao, but they have not seen it before, and it is not clear what it is. Now I want to come, they are confrontation with Jurchen. After all, they still accounted for the cheapness of the Western Army. If they really fight, they must be defeated. Just facing more than ten thousand people outside the city. Guo Pharmacist left again. Even if Jurchen can win, after seeing the resistance of 汴梁, the meaning is not great. When they talk about these things, their hearts will be easier.

after all. The real wrangling, the insider, or the hands of those big names. What they care about is only a few benefits that can be reached.

This is a long discussion. After all, Xue Changgong was injured. The two men left their words and refused to send Xue Changgong. Looking out of the courtyard outside the gate, it is the cold winter enveloped by the clouds, as if to prove the fact that the dust has not yet settled.

Going back to the backyard, I was told that the teacher girl came over.

In the bedroom of the bedroom, the teacher took some precious herbs and watched He Lei, who was still unable to move in bed. The two whispered. This is her second time after a few days of truce.

The war stopped and the peace talks began. The help of the division in the injured barracks has also come to an end. As a singer who started to breathe a little in the capital, after a busy period in the army, her body became thinner, but the experience of that period also accumulated for her. More fame, these days, I must have been too leisurely, so that her face is still a little tired.

Even though it is too angry, the position of the division in the tower and the He Leier are still separated from the heavens and the earth. Xue Changgong is not clear about the reason why she came to see He Leier. At this moment, this period is still when the martial arts are fragrant, but even so, he is not worthy of such a squad, so he does not think too much. When the teacher came out, the two men greeted each other and said a few words.

Xue Changgong remembered the reputation of the tower and couldn't help but ask the teacher about a few peace talks. The arguments of several deputy and deputy-level people in private are not possible to see through the current situation. In the reception of all kinds of big members, they will know more.

"... Listen to the voices of several adults in the DPRK, and talk about things. When there is no big branch, General Xue will be relieved." After a moment of silence, the division said, "It is the Japanese army who took the lead in this battle and hoped to be the general." After flying to the top, don't take my sister."

Master Li’s time was not plentiful. When he finished speaking, he left here. When the carriage drove through the snowy long street, the noise of the surrounding city was coming in from time to time, and the curtains were opened. These noises were mostly crying. The people who met the left side said a few words, could not help but sigh, vaguely mourning, Someone's dead family door hung a small piece of white cloth, the child ran wildly across the street, the blacksmith shop half-covered door, a child waving a hammer, monotonous percussion. There is nothing angry about it.

In these few days, time seems to flow in a thick paste.

The news with Xue Changgong is monotonous and optimistic, but the truth is not so simple. In a battle, hundreds of thousands of people died. In some cases, pure victory or defeat is almost insignificant. What is really tangled is that in these wins and losses, people can’t figure out some simple tragic or Joy comes, and all the feelings can hardly find the sustenance.

The war is not over yet, and all sorts of messy things have already begun.

In the hall, a big man is operating in secret, privately connected, and mentally. Diaolou naturally can't see these clearly, but the clues in private are easy to find. The will of Cai Taishi, the will of His Majesty, the will of Chu Guogong, the will of the two sides, the will of the Lord and the factions... In the dark river of the rogue, these things are vaguely becoming the subject, as for those who died, their The will is not important, and it seems that it has never been important.

The teacher is also a person who understands all kinds of insiders, but only this time, she hopes that there will be a little simple things in front of her. But when everything goes deep into the past, those things are gone.

The impassion of the Western Army, the head of the breeder is still hanging in the Jurchen Camp, the middle of the peace talks. It is still impossible to welcome him back. The negotiations between Li Yu and Li Zongwang are more complicated. What kind of situation can arise, but behind the scenes, there is a mixture of various wills. People can't see anything exciting. In the battle of defending the city, the right-hand government is responsible for the logistics deployment, concentrated a large number of manpower to defend the city, but now it has begun to quiet down because of the air. There are some ominous clues.

The greatness of the Xia Cun army was exhilarating when it first came, but at this time, all kinds of forces were reaching out to the team. More than 100,000 people outside the city are still confronting the Jurchen troops. In the camp of Xia Cunjun, a lot of wrangling has started every day. The news came yesterday. There has even been a small-scale rout, according to the adults who come to the tower, these things. It is clear that the minded person is provoked behind, and the soldiers of the Wurui camp will not be so happy.

Among them, there are more than 100,000 people outside the city. The news network of Diaolou can be vaguely felt that the will of the people including Cai Taishi and Tong Guan have already extended out to the city.

Relative to these tentacles and undercurrents, the 10,000 troops are confronting Jurchens. There is no fierce counterattack - they can't be fierce. There is not much news from the middle of the building, separated by a high wall. For the division, all the complicated undercurrents seem to flow around. For negotiations. For the truce, for the value and significance of all the deceased, she suddenly could not easily find the place to be placed and returned.

She stared carefully at these things. When she dreams back at midnight, she also has a small expectation. At this time, in the Wurui camp, after all, there is the existence of the person she knows. With his character, when he is not sitting still waiting. After the reunion, he repeatedly made many incredible achievements. This time, she also hopes that when all the news is connected, he may have already launched a counterattack, giving all these messy people a slap in the face - even though I hope that, at least for now, she can look forward to it.

After she got back to the tower in a carriage, she heard a special message.

"Buddhist side, Su Gongzi came over and handed us some things."

Mother Li Yun called her to the past and gave her a small book. The teacher looked through it a little and found that there were some people on the battlefield, except for the Xia Cun battle, including the Western Army, and others. Some of the people in the army are mostly simple and strong, suitable for propaganda stories.

"Bamboo remembered to arrange a storytelling a few days earlier, but my mother can tell you that the wind is not right. This treasure is not pressure, I don't know. You can help them talk, I don't care about you. ""

Li Yun gave her a cup of tea to warm her hands. When she saw her teacher look up at her, her eyes were calm and complicated, and she sighed and turned to look at the window.

"The things of these big men, you and I can't say it well." She sat down in the opposite chair and looked up and sighed. "This time the golden man goes south, the sky has changed. Whoever has the final say, everyone sees it." I don't understand... In the past few years in Beijing, some people have fallen, some have been in the past few decades, never fell, but every time there is a big event, there must be someone, daughter, you know, I know, In this game. This time, my mother, I don’t know who is going, but things are coming, this is for sure..."

The teacher took the book and was silent.

"Don't say this." Li Yun waved his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then he lowered his voice. "I heard that Ning Gongzi sneaked back to Beijing, and he was secretly seeing people. These are definitely his handwriting. I know you. I can't sit still, let go of your day, go find him. What is he going to do, what is the right man in the right Xiangfu, if he can give you a message, my heart is also practical..."

The teacher’s eyes lit up, and after a moment, he got up and blessed. After thanking him, he asked the place and went out.

The carriage drove past the street of Yanliang, and the snow gradually fell. The teacher told the driver to take her to find a few places, including the branch of Zhuji, Sujia, when the time was helping, when the carriage turned over the small bridge on the side of Wenhui Building, it stopped. Come down.

The teacher wore a white big fashion and got off the carriage. On the second floor, a window lit with warm yellow light, Ning Yi was sitting there, quietly looking at something in a place outside the window. He left his beard and looked calm and indifferent. He seemed to feel the gaze below. He turned his head and saw the woman who was putting the hood on the side of the carriage. The snow is falling slowly.

Someone seemed to enter the room upstairs. Ning Yi looked over there and stood up. He turned to look at the teacher. He closed the window and the blurred silhouette of the window greeted the guests. Then there was only a faint light.

In the evening, the teacher crossed the road and walked into the restaurant... (to be continued)