Chapter 178: Autumn hunting (ten)

With a click, the bamboo tube rolled down from his hand. Zhuan Lingbing carefully looked at Gu Qinghong who was like a god-man in front of him. For a long time, he saw him holding the letter in his hand tightly and turned to look at the Qin Army camp in front.
"Master Xiangguo? ..." Chuan Lingbing wanted to ask, but didn't know what to ask.
Gu Qinghong waved his hand and said tiredly, "Go on." The voice was no longer clean and husky. Chuan Lingbing did not dare to guess his mind anymore, and quickly retreated. As he stepped down the city wall, he turned back and looked at Gu Qinghong standing in the wind, but for no reason felt that his back was desolate and lonely.
When Xiao Ying Zhu Ying went to the city wall to see Gu Qinghong, it was such a picture. The wind blew the cyan brocade cape he wore on, hunting and moving, and his thin figure was as thin as being carved by the wind knife. He stood motionless, like a blue crane that has gone through vicissitudes, lonely To look into the distance.
Zhu Ying only felt that his nose was sore. His master should have been a handsome man who had crossed trees and flowers. His hand with a pen should not have picked up the sword, and let the sword grind cocoons in the palm of his hand. His elegant eyebrows shouldn't have been stained by the frost. He didn't even need to discuss with the rude generals how to attack the siege tightly.
But he came. It wasn't his business. After a few days of sleepless nights, he wrote to the emperor and asked to go to the front to war.
When he arrived in Tongzhou, when Qin Jun swept through the 13 counties and counties of Lingzhou, he was already in a state of sorrow and sorrow, and his soul was covered with charcoal. The frightened refugees flooded into Tongzhou City, and the entire Tongzhou City fled to a more southern place because of the panic of the arrival of the Qin Army. The suicide of the Laos, the surrender of the enemy by abandoning the weapon, rumors can be heard everywhere, saying that it was a chaotic situation that was not enough to describe the scene at the time.
But he came. Gu Qinghong is here! Qi Guo ’s first phase came to oversee the battle, and Qi Guo, who was suddenly caught off guard by Qin Guo, finally returned to God and realized the fact of the war after experiencing the fierce defeat of
Yunling Pass
. Qin Guo is no longer just a small-scale robbing of grain, as usual, and robbing people to go back as slaves and leave. The sturdy Qin Guoren has set his sights on the rich Qi Guo and wants to swallow it!
Gu Qinghong is here! Rectify the army and rectify local affairs that have been paralyzed. Make every effort to return to normal when Qin Jun pounces on Tongzhou. The next is continuous battles. Every day, the Qin Army attacked the city, and then the Qi Army struggling to cut them from the Han River into two sections, struggling to surround the Qin Army across the river.
Every day I open my eyes and close my eyes are dead, dead; dead body, dead body ...
However, as long as Gu Qinghong, wearing a green robe, walked up the tower, the exhausted general Qi Guo felt that the battle could be won! Definitely win! But only he knew that his relatives had been exhausted in the middle of the night for the tranquility of the deadlock between the two countries after the war.
Thinking, Zhu Ying could not help wiping the tears in the corner of his eyes, and stepped forward and asked, "Master Xiangguo, go back for a while. The wind is strong here."
It took a long time for Gu Qinghong to slowly turn around, and Zhu Ying couldn't help but look surprised when he saw the look on his face: "Master Xiangguo, what's wrong with you?"
I saw Gu Qinghong Junya's face with sorrow, but the edges of the two sides like a knife were faintly gray. The ancients had Wu Zizheng with a white head all night. Why didn't he see his master for a long time, and he was surprised to see that he had white hair.
Gu Qinghong touched his face and waved his hand wearily: "Let's go."
As soon as the hand was raised, the stationery was caught on the ground by the wind. He stepped forward and picked it up. When he saw the word "Nie", he couldn't help but suffocate. For a long time, he suddenly asked: "when your wife is in the house, what do you think of your wife?"
"Madam ?!" Zhu Ying heard and said, after a long stay, he realized that he was not referring to the unrealistic Mrs. Shen in the West Garden, but the real mistress Nie Wushuang in the former Prime Minister's House.
"What kind of person is she?" Gu Qinghong repeated again, so quietly, as if the wind was blowing away. As if he was asking himself: what kind of woman is she?
You ca n’t comment on your master at will, Zhu Yingben intends to perfunctory, but looking at Gu Qinghong's serious look, after all, he can't bear it, and lowers his head: "Mrs. is a man with clear rewards and punishments. There is something wrong with the people in the house. , She can discern everything and be impartial. Madam ... Madam is a good person. "
"Good guy ..." Gu Qinghong held the stationery in his hands and almost squeezed the thin stationery into powder. He knew she was a good person, a good woman, but ...
Zhu Ying looked at his disappointed expression, his eyes glowed with water and choked, "Master ... don't think about it again! Master, younger knows that you are forced to do so, so ..."
"Forcing it?" Gu Qinghong grinned bitterly: "Well a compulsion ..."
In the past, he thought that it could be completely ended, but he did not expect that this was the real beginning of a catastrophe. What did he do? What did you really get?
Her eyebrows were still in front of her, as if turning around, and she could be seen standing under the peach tree with a smile, softly calling him "Qinghong ..."
Turning upside down in an instant, he saw her with tears and laughed: "... All this is forcing you! How many ugly things I have done and how many sins I have committed, it is all because of you!"
"Master? ..." Zhu Ying called tentatively: "It's time to get down the city wall, how many generals are waiting."
The paper in Gu Qinghongjiang's hands was slowly shredded, and his hand was lifted, and the pieces of paper were like snowflakes, rising in the wind, and there was no trace in the strong autumn wind.
"Call a few generals to come to discuss quickly!" Gu Qinghong looked at Qin Jun, who was struggling across the river, and finally seemed to be hard-hearted: "I'm going to Yinguo!"
...
"Pop!" Nie Wushuang dropped a son and looked up at Xiao Fengxuan in front of him: "The emperor lost."
Xiao Feng giggled with a smile, throwing away the hot blacks that he had pinched in his hands: "Shuanger really has superb chess skills, and now he can be as good as He."
Nie Wushuang smiled softly and stood up: "It is still the emperor's acceptance that the courtiers can win the beautiful." Gongren saw the imperial concubine full of chess and went to pack.
Nie Wushuang shook Xiao Fengyu's hand and slowly walked towards the garden behind the palace. In the four seasons of Yinguo, autumn is the most pleasant. Although it is a little bit colder, it is better in sunny weather. Xiao Fengxi took the cloak in the hands of the palace man, and tied her naturally. Nie Wushuang looked up and smiled at him. He always did so, treating her tenderly and carefully.
"I heard that the envoy of the State of Korea, Han, made you angry?" Xiao Fengyi held her hand and asked casually.
Nie Wushuang knew that things in the palace always escaped his eyes and whispered, "Yes, he accused the ministers. So the officials are no longer polite."
Xiao Fengyi glanced at her: "They are really anxious."
"That's because they can't do anything about it." Nie Wushuang said leisurely, passing a hint of joy in her beautiful eyes: "How else would they find a courtier?"
Xiao Fengxi said lightly: "After all, they should go back after the autumn hunt."
When it comes to autumn hunting, there are countless topics. Nie Wushuang thought of the autumn hunting festival that will be held the day after tomorrow, and there was a vague expectation in his heart. In Yinguo, the autumn festival is a major festival. Xiao Fengxun talked about the grand occasion of autumn hunting in previous years, and even more eloquent.
Nie Wushuang listened with a smile, at this moment, the palace person came forward, his face was a little panicked: "Emperor Qi Ming, 'Mingfu Palace' came to report, Yun Chongyuan ... Yun Chongyuan ... like to be small Gave birth ... "
Xiao Feng stunned, then frowned his sword eyebrows, looking cold: "What the is it? Is it a small birth or not? What is it like!"
The palace man was frightened by his harsh tone: "The people at the Tai Hospital who heard the report said that the concubine Yun Yun had seen the red ... the doctors meant that the fetus couldn't hold it."
Nie Wushuang heard the words and was surprised. Although Yun Fei was dismissed as Yun Chongyuan, she always gave food and clothing in accordance with the previous example. The queen never neglected. In order to make Yun Chongyuan want to open a little, she specially asked her mother to take care of her. This kind of treatment is a blessing for a concubine who made a mistake, but how could she suddenly see red?
Nie Wushuang was puzzled and saw Xiao Feng's frown froze. He could not help but persuade him, "Or else, the emperor ... look at it?"
Xiao Fengyi glanced at her, his look was unprecedentedly indifferent: "How can I go at this time?"
Nie Wushuang is unknown so at this time? Can't we go to see this time? She hadn't figured it out yet, Xiao Feng's tone had slowed down: "Go, tell the queen and let her take care of her."
He paused for a long time, then slowly said, "Let the doctors at Tai Hospital do their best! Make sure the mother and son are safe!"
The palace man carefully looked up and responded quickly: "Yes!"
The palace man retreated, and Nie Wushuang watched Xiao Fengshen turned and continued to walk deep into the garden. There was no gait, knowing that he had decided to stop visiting Yun Chongyuan and had to keep up.
Xiao Fengzhen walked alone for a while in front of him, turned around and watched Nie Wushuang follow him step by step, sighing: "Do you also feel ruthless?"

I went out during the day. Sorry, there has been no opportunity to come up to notice.
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