Chapter 67: Acacia

Lu Guangyuan was born brave, and at the age of 14, he led the army to recapture the northern waves of the North River, becoming the youngest general in Girder. In the next ten years, he led His Majesty's Xuanyi Army to the North, and wiped out countless bandits and bandits. Keeping up with the bright and clear mountains and rivers, and winning praises from inside and outside the field, the emperor even regarded it as the of war in the sky. The endless rewards almost filled the general's palace. It is said that the most beautiful round is the carriage for the treasure. It stretched out for miles.
As Tianzi is so, historians naturally dare not slack off, and they record every battle in great detail, among which there are many records about Pu Chang. Different from Lu Guangyuan, this pioneer officer was born in the countryside. He didn't love to study since he was a child. He was also very rough. He vilified his mother on the battlefield, and his voice was extremely strange. It is said that he once fought against foreigners for half a month. Over time, regardless of whether the battle was won or not, most of the enemies in the enemy's camp learned the method of swearing by the ancestors of Liang Liangzu—whether your mother was trying to die.
Yun Yifeng supported his head with one hand and looked very carefully. Although he didn't know if he should be regarded as his father, but at least he was an elder, and he didn't want to miss even the past.
It also mentioned Lu Guangyuan's battle with Pu Chang in southern Xinjiang. At that time, the Gongjiao Lin area was affected by the witch tribe, and many tribes were deeply affected by it. The emperor sent the Xuanyi Army to peace, and it took a whole two years. In the southwest, there are many woodlands, many forests are suffocating, and the other party uses its geographical advantages to set up traps and institutions. Lu Guangyuan played very hard. Pu Chang was once captured by the other party. He escaped after nine lives.
There is a record about the organ, but it looks a bit like the hidden box in the private library a few days ago. Yun Yifeng turned it out of the cabinet, studied it for a long time, and found a hot stamp on the corner. The marks are like the characters on the southwestern side.
"Master Yunmen." Grandpa Desheng came over holding the tray, saying that it was the soup sent by Tai Hui Hui, telling him to drink it hot seven or eight times.
Yun Yifeng was grateful: "There is a father-in-law."
"Already watched so much?" Desheng packed up his case for him, "Have a break, the doctor also reminded me, don't be too tired ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I'm not tired." Yun Yifeng held the hot soup slowly Slowly, "But in these files, the battle is recorded in great detail, and the rest is not much."
"What Shi Shi remembers, what he can't remember, are all particular about it." Grandpa Desheng laughed, "I want to know what the Master of the Cloud Gate wants to know, I may remember some."
Yun Yifeng put down his spoon: "Can the father-in-law say?"
Father Desheng answered him truthfully, some could say it, and some had to ask the emperor before they knew if he could say it. "
"Pu Xianfeng seems to have had a marriage." Yun Yifeng said, "Did you later leave?"
"It was not peace and separation, but it was Madam Pu who had difficulty giving birth. She was young and the mother and child were gone. After that, Pu Xianfeng never married again."
"What about General Lu?" Pu Chang was sad because he wanted to marry because of his wife's premature death. But it is fair to say that when Lu Guangyuan was nearly thirty years old when he died in Heisha City, he still seemed to be alone, which seemed somewhat out of place.
"This ..." Father Desheng seemed to be in dilemma.
Yun Yifeng immediately said, "If I can't say it, then I won't ask."
"It's not impossible to say that there must be some rumors in the wind and rain these years." Desheng is fair. "The master of Yunmen is the master of rain and rain, and it is easy to want to inquire about these."
"I have never heard of these things." Yun Yifeng said, "I never thought about it before. Although I know the secret map of Zichuan and Pu Xianfeng later, once the imperial court is involved, the storm door will not rush. rule."
"Yes, yes." Desheng justice, "General Lu is not a secret in fact, he had a sweetheart."
The name of the man in his heart is Han Yan. The name is hazy and affectionate, and the man is born hazy and affectionate. He is one of the best in the city. Moreover, the literary talent is even more outstanding. Since he was a young man, he has been able to read books in a wide variety of ways.
Yun Yifeng wondered: "Such a smart and beautiful strange woman sounds like a good match for General Lu. It is a godsend. Why didn't it work?"
De Sheng was fair: "Just because she gave birth to the wrong person, she was the daughter of the former Prime Minister Xie Jinlin."
Yun Yifeng was startled: "... the Xie Yixiang, who was killed by the enemy and killed civilians?"
Although it is an old event decades ago, and the wind and rain gate is far away from the court, Yun Yifeng has heard about Xie Jinlin's "great achievements". Once a talented man from the South of the Yangtze River in the middle of the middle school, he was in the limelight when he was in the palace test. He didn't know how many girls' eyes he spent when he walked the street, and the official transport was prosperous. In the position of the prime minister, he sat firmly for more than 20 years.
But even such a famous person, when he was old, he didn't know where to make the wrong string. He actually got in touch with the foreign rebel party and opened the door of border defense by using his job. This made the gangsters shake all the way south, almost ten northwestern China. The massacre in the city caused the people to complain, the blood of Gobi was splashing thousands of miles, and the wind was dark red.
"At the age of sixteen, General Lu asked the emperor to marry Xie Hanyan." It was estimated that everyone thought it was a stubborn thing. He was anxious, and even the gift should be prepared, but the emperor said nothing. Traces of the past perfunctory.
De Sheng was fair: "At that time, the emperor had already noticed that there was a problem with Xie's family. Naturally, he would not agree with the family, but he was afraid to fight against the grass and scare the snake. OK, Princess Jingxian. "
Lu Guangyuan naturally heard about it. He went into the palace to express his heart that night. He might be worried that he would be urged to marry a princess. He simply did not mention family matters, and Xie Hanyan never married. In a few years, the emperor's search for evidence suddenly struck, and the Xie family collapsed overnight. The male beheaded and the female dependents were exiled from Qiongzhou. Naturally, the undefeated general and the daughter of the criminal officials were even more unlikely.
Yun Yifeng asked, "Is Miss Xie still alive?"
"Who is right?" De Shenggong impartially said. "There are so many men in Xie's family. The bloodstained streets are all red. Everyone is at risk of danger. Who can take care of a weak woman? No more messages. "
Yun Yifeng sighed: "It is also a pity for a pair of lovers."
After watching him finish the soup, Father Desheng packed up and left. Yun Yifeng thought for a while about the story of Lu Guangyuan and Xie Hanyan. It is very regrettable that a lover cannot become a dependent, or because of family and external forces. Thinking about it, I missed Ji Yanran again, looking at the mottled tree shadow outside the window, and spent half an hour.
At the other end, the army finally arrived in Yongle.
Jiang Lingfei looked around and said with emotion: "It's really poor."
"The terrain is high, the road is rugged, the land is scarce, the people are inconvenient to travel, and they are naturally poor." Ji Yanran said, "Let everyone rest for a while."
Jiang Lingfei was puzzled: "You and I were forced to come here, but that's all it takes, but the group of people in the Wulin Assembly, leaving so many rich places to choose, why come to this poor country?"
"You don't understand this." Ji Yanran took his shoulders and told the story of Yun Yifeng's being recognized as a nephew by Yun Yifeng.
Jiang Lingfei said with a toothache: "Look at your expression." But it's a great job to find a Jianghu intelligence chief.
Ji Yanran raised her eyebrows slightly and was proud.
Everyone set up a stove by the roadside, preparing to cook dinner. The scent came out a few miles, attracting a shabby goatee priest in a tattered dress, claiming to have stumbled and fell down the mountain, and lost his money bag. He had been hungry for a whole day, and asked for a bowl of rice to eat. , Even better.
Ji Yanran smiled and threw the wine pouch around his waist.
The old priest drank most of it in one breath, and said with satisfaction: "This wine is really good."
Jiang Lingfei joked: "Always don't drink wine forever, isn't the Taoist leader doing it for us?"
The old Taoist glanced at him casually, and said, "This young man is most likely to have a disaster."
Jiang Lingfei said expressionlessly: "The wine is Qi Xiayun, fifty pots of silver, and pay for it."
"It's true," the old Taoist bitterly advised, "whatever the young knight is going to do during this trip, it's better to just stop there and save the money."
Jiang Lingfei pointed at Ji Yanran: "What about him? This time the two of us are acting together. If I have a disaster, wouldn't he be the same?"
The old priest carefully looked for a long time before shaking his head: "I can't see clearly, I can't say."
The rest of the people naturally wouldn't take it seriously and chuckled behind, saying that 80% of the Taoist priests saw that Wang Ye was born with grandeur and majesty, and couldn't believe it, so he drew nothing to see, just dare to fool Master Jiang.
Ji Yanran asked him, "How can I say that is incredible?"
"Here, just look at the face of the wine, then I risk taking a reminder." The old Taoist gritted his teeth.
Ji Yanran nodded to show that he was listening.
The old priest drew in his ears and pressed his voice extremely low: "The king's trip requires the help of one person to turn from danger to danger and save from danger."
Jiang Lingfei frowned: "Do you know who we are?"
The old priest answered honestly, just now you all called the Lord loudly, and I heard it halfway down the mountain. Even if you don't look at the face, it is not difficult to guess who is the royal nobleman by the words and deeds of the two.
Jiang Lingfei: "..."
Ji Yanran asked again, "Who can help?"
The old Taoist grief, your life, and I will die. After hesitating again and again, the other euphemistically said, "The spark of the cold wind, the glimmer of the night."
Jiang Lingfei reminded: "If you pretend to be a ghost, the price of wine will double."
The old priest patted his sleeves and stood up, hung the wine pouch on his arm and held a fist: "Farewell!"
Sarah ran fast.
Jiang Lingfei couldn't help crying: "These rivers and lakes scammers are really losing their system."
"Master Jiang doesn't understand now." Someone in the team said, "Now in this business, the bright tongue Tonghua Lotus is not good enough to say good things, and you must compile some disasters. If anyone believes, you must spend money to find him Disaster relief, the amount of money you make doubles as soon as you go back and forth. "
The others also agreed, and the topic got involved with scammers. Ji Yan was too lazy to discuss these things, so she found a sturdy tree lying high on her own, resting her left arm on her right hand, and found a small pendant from her waist. He bought it a few days ago when he passed by Yuning Town. Although it was not a precious and good material—to be honest, His Royal Highness Xiao could not tell whether the stone was good or bad. He only felt that the color was warm and the carving was delicate. The little fat rabbit was so cute that he thought of buying it for Yun Yifeng, and even if he could only give him a smile, he felt happy.
The setting sun fell heavily on the treetops, and stars and mist appeared in the mountains.
Ji Yanran hung the jade pendant on his waist, and unconsciously came up with the words "homeward like an arrow". As for the more affectionate sentences, he couldn't think of it.
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