Chapter 86: I don't want the wind to send snow drifts

One night, the north wind was light, the little snow drifted for a long time, and the winter grass wasteland was sprinkled like fine salt, which inadvertently gave Xiao Suo under the severe cold a few different crystals.
The next day, the sky was still gloomy, and the cold wind was blowing up the thin snow that had accumulated at night, and occasionally it was tight, and it seemed to hear a faint cracking sound on the robe.
Eleven stood not far away from the camp of the right army, so he looked ahead at leisure. Because of the injury on his arm, he did not wear a battle armor, only a black tight-fitting narrow-sleeved samurai suit, and a purple sheath long sword embedded in the cold of snow and ice was placed on one side quietly, looking from a distance, he The whole person is also like a sharp sword, strong and sharp.
The food and grass that Xu Feng had escorted by the three armies from the left of the three armies had arrived when they were heavy, and they were sent to the camp continuously, and the carriages and horses traveled in order.
Marching battles have always been the top priority. As the coach, you can't ignore it. You must personally visit the scene to inspect.
However, as always, the so-called dignity of the so-called coach is rarely seen on Eleven's face. The deployment of troops and strategic planning are all in that relaxed smile, carelessly, but everywhere.
At this time, he just stood nearby, his eyes passing through the hunting flag in the camp and falling on the end of the far cloud cover. It is not so much he is thinking about something, it is better to say that he is enjoying the winter scenery of the plains.
It is getting colder and colder in the winter in the north, and a white mist condenses in front of my eyes while breathing. The cold air made people more clear-headed, eleven raised their lips and smiled, and the battle progressed smoothly and handily. He has no doubt about the final result, and enjoys the process of reaching this result, strategizing and winning a thousand miles away. He seems to see through the enemy's barracks dozens of miles away through the wind and snow, with a spirited pride in his eyes.
There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. He didn't care at first, but when the people came to the side, his heart moved slightly, and he suddenly turned around to look, but the person was startled.
Qing Chen stood behind him with a sable cloak on his arms, and after a slight inhalation, he complained unceremoniously: "It's scary!"
Eleven couldn't laugh or cry at once, but when she looked at her, she obviously didn't intend to make sense, so she had to say: "So I should apologize?"
"That is." Qing Chen said, handing Diao Luo to him, "You can't be found everywhere, why do you stand here by yourself if you don't rest in the camp?"
Eleven smoothly took the Diaofang she handed over, but didn't put it on. He looked down at her and stretched out his hand: "Return me."
"What?" Qing Chen asked incomprehensibly, but she was ingenious, and even after she understood what he meant, she flashed the bead on her wrist before his eyes, and immediately hid it behind her, "Is there anything I gave someone back? The truth?"
The eleven swords eyebrows twisted: "I knew that, I can't give you anything."
Qing Chen teased, "When did the dignified lord become so stingy?"
Eleven looked at the woman in white clothes in front of her, the thin snow was deep in the sky, and the wind and snow moved. Suddenly there was a feeling of remoteness. Thinking of the bizarre thing Ye Tianling said, her eyes darkened. Divide: "Furthermore, give the fourth brother a blockage, pay me back soon."
"It's just a small string of beads, what are you adding?" Qing Chen looked at him nonchalantly, playing with the string of beads behind him.
"What do you mean?" Eleven glared at her, but finally couldn't bear to smile when she saw the spiritual smile passing by her eyes.
Qing Yang's laughter broke through the early winter snow and gently swayed between the two. Qing Chen felt that she would laugh like this only in front of November, and she was extremely happy for a while. The Eleventh party wanted to say something, but suddenly looked behind her, his eyes condensed with a smile, and the corners of his lips stopped suddenly, followed by obvious surprise.
She followed Eleven's eyes and looked back, Eleven shouted: "Zheng Zhao! Bring people around you here!" His voice was extremely serious, even with a hint of dissatisfaction. Qing Chen was very confused, she seldom heard eleven beating the soldiers like this.
The two people who had just passed by not far stopped hearing the words. One of the sergeants dressed in the uniforms of the participating generals looked up and looked over here, with a hesitant expression on his face, but did not dare to disobey the order and immediately came to the front.
"See your Royal Highness at the end!" Two soldiers saluted one after another.
Eleven did not let Zheng Zhao get up, his eyes fell on the soldier behind, and his voice was slightly cold: "You raise your head."
The soldier trembled unnoticeably, but subconsciously buried his head lower.
Qing Chen felt puzzled and looked at the soldier intently. Because he bowed his head deeply, the armor of the military uniform covered most of the appearance, unsure, Qing Chen suddenly stopped when his eyes passed over the man's hands, her long eyebrows faintly gathered, and the bottom of her eyes waved.
It was a pair of small hands with long and shiny nails. The skin was delicate and smooth. They were extremely white when they overlapped on the black armor, as if displaying a beautiful jade carving. At this time, the fingers subconsciously tightened the leather of the uniform. , Faintly revealing a rose-like blood color due to force.
"Hold up your head!" Eleven increased his tone. When he got serious, the natural extravagance and majesty became irresistible.
The soldier hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly raised his head.
Qing Chen saw that delicate face clearly, and was truly surprised. The person in front of her was actually the Yin family's concubine, the cousin of King Zhan, and the princess Yin Caiqian who was scheduled for eleven.
Eleven's complexion sank, his sword eyebrows raised, and he asked Zheng Zhao: "What's the matter?"
Zheng Zhao hurriedly leaned over to apologize: "Your Highness, forgive your sins, this...this..."
Yin Caiqian interrupted his explanation of how to word it: "I forced him to hide it for me, it has nothing to do with him."
Eleven glanced at her suddenly: "The military camp is a place where you can come casually?"
Yin Caiqian also raised her eyebrows: "I didn't intend to come to the West Road Barracks, I was going to find Brother Zhan!"
"Isn't the Seventh Brother Army a barracks?" Eleven said coldly, "Zheng Zhao, you dare to let a woman pretend to be a soldier and mix into the army privately, what crime should you be!"
This Zheng Zhao is also the son of a nobleman in the capital of heaven. He often invites sages and other gentry women such as Yin Caiqian to go hunting. Because the Yin family was eager to win over the Su family, they wanted to marry the eldest daughter. Yin Caiqian resolutely refused to follow the matter, and had quarreled with her father several times, but seeing that Queen Yin was determined and no one could recover it, she knew that one day she was violated, so she simply came and left. After she slipped out of Tiandu, she wanted to go to King Zhan's army. The sky was high and the earth was far away, and her father would not find out. Who knows that by mistake, she got into the army of grain and grass on West Road. Zheng Zhao originally wanted to send her back to Tiandu immediately after discovering her, but after her hard and soft request, she actually helped her get confused all the way.
Zheng Zhao knew that this matter could no longer be concealed: "The final will be convicted, please punish him.
"Thirty army sticks for the stick, execute it on the spot!" A very cold voice suddenly came from behind Eleven, as if it was freezing the severe cold and snow, without the slightest temperature.
Ye Tianling and several soldiers did not know when to arrive, Zheng Zhao secretly complained, this matter is in the hands of King Che or there is still room for discussion, but with the method of King Ling ruling the army, I am afraid that I can't let it go.
Qing Chen glanced at Ye Tianling, but did not make a sound. His eleven expressions were still irritated.
The Xuanjia army guard responded and executed the punishment on the spot.
When Yin Caiqian saw Ye Tianling, there was a surprise in her heart, but she was shocked. The sound of battle armor rubbing accompanied by the muffled sound of the military stick awakened her from the moment of ice, and the torture rod had moved.
"Stop!" She stood beside Zheng Zhao, "You can't blame him for this!"
The torture rod was coming back and forth half an inch from her body, and the Xuanjia guard looked at Ye Tianling and waited for his instructions.
Ye Tianling's face was expressionless, and that delicate figure ran into his eyes, without causing any fluctuations in his eyes. At this time, Xu Feng hurried to the left of the three armies, and proceeded to give a military salute: "The last general, see your highness!"
Ye Tianling said, "Do you know what happened?"
Xu Feng glanced at Yin Caiqian, frowning: "The last general just learned."
"What to do?"
"I will be punished for myself at the end."
"Why receive the penalty?"
"The control is not strict, the subordinates violate the military law, and the generals should be held accountable."
"This king is holding you with thirty army sticks, do you have complaints?"
"No complaints." Xu Fengfu knelt on his right knee while speaking, and took off his armor and knelt in the snow with his back exposed.
Ye Tianling never looked at Yin Caiqian, and said coldly, "Go on."
"Hold on!" Yin Caiqian stubbornly blocked the stick with her hand, "You want to fight with me!"
Ye Tianling said indifferently: "You think you can't be the king?"
The sky was overcast, the heavy gloom was pressing on the earth, and the long, long wind blew fine ice particles, which made people's skin hurt, and saw a heavy snow approaching.
Ye Tianling's black cloak fluttered in the wind, flashing past Yin Caiqian. The cold figure that she had traced in detail countless times in her dream revealed solemnity and majesty under the sharp battle robe, and the cold, Ruoxue gaze was completely different from what he had imagined.
Yin Caiqian didn't have time to think about it, and insisted on protecting Zheng Zhao: "Why should he be punished like this? Thirty army sticks, let's go for half life!"
"If you leave a woman privately in the army, you will be responsible for thirty army sticks in accordance with the law.
"Then he was punished because of me, I can't just sit back and watch!" Yin Caiqian said, "How can you avoid him being punished?"
"Military law is like a mountain." Ye Tianling threw out four short words and waved.
Yin Caiqian was still arguing, Ye Tianling raised her eyes and glanced over, her heart was shaken, and it was difficult to speak.
Qing Chen sighed in a blink of a glance. The situation in front of him might be necessary to order Yin Caiqian to be dragged away before military law can be implemented. She looked at Ye Tianling, but saw that Ye Tianling was also looking at her. She raised her eyebrows knowingly, and moved forward Yin Caiqian: "Stop messing around, this is a military camp."
Yin Caiqian reflexively asked: "You are also a woman, why can you be in the army?"
Qing Chen said lightly: "I am following the army by order."
The army stick fell behind him, and his voice was crisp and merciless. Yin Caiqian was anxious, unintentionally arguing with Qing Chen, turning around to stop, but Qing Chen held her hand tightly, and she couldn't get rid of it with little or no strength.
The eyes in front of her penetrated into her heart slightly and sharply, and she heard Qing Chen whisper: "Have you never heard of the ruthlessness of the Four Highnesses ruling the army? If the trouble continues, these thirty army sticks are afraid that they will become Sixty, life and death will be hard to say by then."
She stopped struggling when she heard the sound and looked at Ye Tianling hesitantly. His cold eyes were not the pampering or pampering she was accustomed to. Faced with such a ruthless face, she clearly had no more choice but to obey.
The backs of Zheng Zhao and Xu Feng went from white to red, from blue to purple, to the flesh and blood spattering, dripping on the declining grass and thin snow, scorching eyes.
When did Yin Caiqian see such a sight of flesh and blood flying across the board, she was frightened and frightened, and was mixed with powerlessness and unwillingness, and tears in her eyes immediately turned. She turned her head away, tears falling down like beads, only biting her lip and refused to make a sound.
As soon as the thirty army sticks were hit, Xu Feng and Zheng Zhao leaned over through gritted teeth: "His Royal Highness thanked him for teaching."
"Help him to get back to the account and apply medicine for treatment." Ye Tianling said, "Long March, deploy personnel and send her back to Beijing tomorrow."
After all, Fuyi led the crowd away.
The heavy snow that had accumulated all day long fell one after another, the mountains and plains, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and the vastness of the world, instantly covered the entire military camp under the pure snow, and at a glance, the silver-clad plain and solemn scenery.
The cold seemed to abate under the snow. Qing Chen leaned on a sable silver mat, smiling at Yin Caiqian, who was sulking on the opposite side. She stretched her fingers to warm up the brazier, and her jade-white skin was lining. The fire color became more and more bright red.
The warmth of the charcoal fire forced the moisture brought by the wind and snow to float up in the air like water, floating in the mist like mirror flowers, water and moon, the plain screens were as clear as wash, and the air surging slightly.
Yin Caiqian sat there with her knees hugged, just staring at her in a daze, perhaps tired, and said nothing. Although she was supported by Zheng Zhao along the way, she also suffered a lot. The spoiled daughter of the golden lady, who was sleeping among the soldiers and marching for thousands of miles, was about to be sent back to Tiandu. She protested in silence.
Since Ye Tianling has issued the military order, it is necessary to do so, and Qing Chen wondered how to persuade her.
"Wang Concubine!" Someone outside the book asked to see.
Qing Chen looked away from Yin Caiqian and said quietly, "Come in."
With the military doctor Huang Wenshang entering the account, he bowed himself to ask Qing Chen for some questions about the treatment of trauma. Yin Caiqian sat next to her, feeling bored, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at Qing Chen. I saw her sitting idle, her white robe was loosened behind her, her hair was lightly slanted, and her belt was faintly drooping, her whole body seemed to be enveloping with a clear bookish air, peaceful and soft. She sometimes stretched out her hand to point out some acupuncture points to Huang Wenshang. The jade-colored fingertips were blue, white and transparent, and seemed to express her calmness and security better than her language. For some reason, Yin Caiqian suddenly thought of Ye Tianzhan.
King Zhan, who is shining by the wind, always speaks of this woman in a distant tone, a look of drifting away, meaningful and funny, his smile is not like him in the past, but he can't say anything. different.
She once heard Ye Tianzhan sitting by the Xianyu Lake in the Royal Mansion playing a piece of tune repeatedly, the jade flute slanted horizontally, and there was no wave on the water. The sound of the flute falling on the green lotus resembles moonlight, trance soft and bright, soft and sentimental.
She once asked what tune it was out of curiosity, Ye Tianzhan just laughed without saying a word, and looked at the high sky.
However, after Ye Tianzhan's wedding, she never heard that song again, to be precise, the jade flute that never saw him again.
She missed the sound of the flute very much, and Jin Hui later told her that it was an ancient song "Bimu".
When Huang Wenshang left, Qing Chen felt a little tired, and leaned back to the brazier to quietly read a medical book, but saw Yin Caiqian want to say something, she raised her eyes to ask.
Yin Caiqian hesitated and asked her: "I heard that your medical skills are very good."
Qing Chen nodded: "It's okay." His eyes were calm while speaking, with calm confidence.
Yin Caiqian raised her eyelashes slightly: "Then do you have better medicine?"
Qing Chen seemed to be able to see through her thoughts: "Do you want to heal Zheng Zhao and the others?"
Yin Caiqian nodded, rather annoyed: "I don't know that there will be such a heavy punishment in the army, it is I who hurt them."
Qing Chen said: "I have ordered someone to send the medicine, so don't worry about it."
The two of them seemed to have nothing to say, and both fell silent. Qing Chen pondered for a moment, and asked tactfully: "Did you leave Tiandu privately this time?"
At the mention of this topic, Yin Caiqian suddenly took a little guard, and said displeased: "I won't return to Tiandu."
"Can you still not go back in this life?" Qing Chen returned his eyes to the book and said with a smile, "Will Yin Xiang not worry?"
Yin Caiqian said indifferently: "If they still force me to marry, I won't go back!"
This is exactly the same as the eleventh escape marriage. Qing Chen raised his eyes and smiled faintly: "There is nothing wrong with Yin Xiang's move. You are a daughter of the clan, and you should bear more."
Yin Caiqian glanced horizontally, and Qing Chen did not rush and said: "Of course, I don't want you to marry King Che."
Yin Caiqian's eyes seemed to bring out some ridicule: "The daughter of the clan, you didn't marry Brother Zhan because of this, do you live up to his affection for you?"
Ye Tianzhan's name suddenly brought a bit of astringency in Qing Chen's heart, and the slightest scattered, turning into a variety of flavors. She half-downed her eyes, still with a long smile at the corner of her mouth, and said, "I am married, the person I want to marry."
"I also only marry the people I want to marry." Yin Caiqian said without thinking.
"Who do you want to marry?" Qing Chen asked quietly, her eyes distant and a little sharp, falling in her eyes.
Yin Caiqian's expression stagnated, her eyes raised slightly, but she immediately avoided under that calm gaze. Qing Chen smiled without saying a word, but looked at her quietly.
After a while, Yin Caiqian asked quietly: "Aren't you afraid of him?"
Qing Chen repaired her eyebrows lightly, but became clear: "You are afraid of him."
Yin Caiqian didn't even deny it, and the gaze that looked elsewhere revealed some confused colors, and the coldness of Ye Tianling just now suddenly came to mind. However, a trace of stubbornness soon appeared on her face, and she bluntly said: "I like him."
"Oh." Qing Chen smiled faintly, but didn't see any anger, "I don't mind you staying longer in the army, as long as you can violate his orders." She turned the medical book to the next page in time, her face pale and half hidden. After the faint color of the water, like a piece of glass world.
Yin Caiqian took a deep breath and suppressed the unprovoked heartbeat, almost frustrated by Qing Chen's indifference, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed in her heart. At the same time when she felt slightly unhappy, Qing Chen suddenly raised her eyes and smiled. The clear stream calmly passed through the wild mountains and forests, the breeze was drunk, and the blue sky was washed.
As a white cloud crossed the border, she flicked her sleeves, closed the book in her hand, and said with a smile: "You might as well know more about him, and then talk about your likes and dislikes. There are men in the army and it is inconvenient. You will be in my account tonight. Rest in the middle."
The sky fell into the night, and the cold moon went to Dongshan.
Ye Tianling returned to the tent, bowed his head and brushed away the Qingxue that fell on his shoulders, Qing Chen was looking at the military plane picture displayed on the case with his hands.
Before the case burned the familiar fragrant cloud, if the light cloud came out of Xiu, the silk faint mist hovered in the slightly empty big tent, and the nostalgia fell away.
The cold light outside the tent, the iron horse glacier, and the mountains for thousands of miles, are immersed in the deep and heroic deep cool.
This long night is like a long time, flowing in the spring and autumn. Ye Tianling can't remember how many nights in the military tents were alone. At this time, the peaceful warmth in the tents still made him a little uncomfortable. He felt at home in the military camp. This thought surprised him a bit. .
Qing Chen raised his head and smiled faintly at him. He walked to the desk and sat down. Seeing a little tiredness in her eyes, he whispered: "What are you looking at, don't you want you to sleep first?"
He still carried the undissipated snow, and there was a cold breath in his robes, Qing Chen smiled and said: "Yu Xuan is eager to win, can't stand it anymore, I'm thinking where he will attack the city from ."
The situation in Yanzhou has been delicate recently, and there have been frequent news that is not conducive to Yu Cheng. King Zhan and Youzhou exchanged news and dispatched troops to send a false shot, which helped Yu Su's second son, Yu Xiang, win two games in a timely manner.
Yu Cheng began to frequently mobilize troops and horses here, and he no longer delayed blindly. Youzhou Daying is also loose on the outside and tight on the inside, waiting for the king to come.
That military plane map has long been so familiar, Ye Tianling didn't look at it anymore, and said: "I just made a bet with Eleven, one bet on Duanshanyabei, another bet on Baima River, what do you think?"
"Slanting wind crossing."
"Oh? Why?"
"Because you two don't want to be here," Qing Chen said with a smile, "If I were Yu Cheng, I would go where ordinary people would not predict. Although the Xianfeng Crossed the shoal and rapids, it is extremely difficult to march, but the terrain is hidden and easy to attack."
Ye Tianling nodded, indicating that her words were reasonable, and then smiled again: "No matter where he comes from, the result will be the same."
Qing Chen put her finger on her lips, motioning for him to make a quieter voice.
Ye Tianling looked along her gaze: "Why is this?" The screen was faint, and the curtain was like smoke. When he turned his head, there was a slight hesitation in his words.
Qing Chen whispered: "Since she knows that she is in the army, she can't let her mix with the soldiers, but it's not easy to show off another branch account, so it's just one night, I'm wronged you to go there on November."
Deng Ying was sparse, Ye Tianling stared at her quietly for a while, but he didn't say anything wrong.
"Send her back to Yi Ge tomorrow?" Qing Chen asked softly.
"Ok."
"I'm afraid she won't."
"The army is not the Xiangfu Garden, how can she help it?" Ye Tianling said lightly.
Qing Chen trimmed her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows lightly, with a slightly narrow expression in her eyes. Ye Tianling's lips suddenly evoked a half arc of chuckle, reluctantly shook her head, raised her hand to caress her shoulder, and said softly: "Resume earlier."
Qing Chen nodded quietly and agreed, and Ye Tianling took the robe and got up.
The two commanding camps were not far apart. On 11th, when Ye Tianling came over, they talked about the endless military affairs. They were not sleepy for a while, and felt that they had entered midnight.
The sound of guards walking from time to time outside the camp, rang slightly, and fell silent in the deep snow.
The entire military camp is like a beast hidden in the dark, lying on the side of Youzhou City, seeming to wake up, and may give the invader a fatal blow at any time.
Once this meticulously planned war is over, the West Road army will completely turn the defensive position, go hand in hand with the Chinese army, and attack the rebels' midsection. Hezhou, Dingzhou, Jingzhou, Yanzhou, and Jizhou will all be in sight.
As in today's capital, everyone will focus on the situation of the counterinsurgency in Northern Xinjiang. After the rectification of the deficit last time, the central government quietly re-arranged the chess game, and the battle of Northern Xinjiang was the gateway to this new game.
Ye Tianling smiled interestingly in his eyes. This battle seemed to be much more interesting than ever.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside, and he raised his head at the same time as Eleven, and the thick curtain moved slightly, bringing out a moonlight reflecting the snow and ice, but Qing Chen moved in.
Seeing her frowned, Ye Tianling got up and asked, "What's the matter?"
Qing Chen sighed helplessly: "I just went to see a wounded soldier whose situation suddenly deteriorated. After returning, Yin Caiqian disappeared."