Chapter 179: Yanga

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His eyes were like cold stars and broken jade, and his voice was calm, but in an instant, he brought He Yan into the afternoon of Xianchang Hall. His voice overlapped with the youthful voice of the year, and he could not tell who he was at this moment.
The soldiers shouted from outside, excited and happy: "Adult! Adult! The reinforcements are here! The reinforcements are here!"
Reinforcement?
He Yan looked at Xiao Jue's back, he brought the Nanfu soldiers? How can this be? Only when I heard this, I saw Li Kuang pushed away the people in front of him and rushed out of the house. He Yan glanced at Xiao Jue and then rushed out.
From outside the city, there was a shouting cry from the sky, and He Yan climbed up to the height of the tower. As Li Kuang looked down, he saw above the wilderness. The Uto people were fighting with the soldiers and horses of the Wei Dynasty. With a word "yan". Headed by a person sitting immediately, it was a young man with high hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, wearing silver-white armor, holding a Fangtian halberd, with extraordinary spirit, and was killing with a horse.
Yanga.
There was a smile in He Yan's eyes, and Li Kuang, who was here, was very excited to see this scene, and immediately ordered the soldiers in the city: "Follow me to fight the Uto people!"
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Li Kuang, the sudden reinforcements, did not expect it, nor did Huyat. On the day before they decided to attack the city, Gui Dezhonglang caught the soldiers and horses brought by Yan He by surprise, Li Kuang and Rundu soldiers and horses joined the battle, Utu soldiers and horses were defeated, and the leader Kuya The special abandoned soldiers fled, and the remaining Uto soldiers collapsed into sand, partly captured by Li Kuang, and the other part retreated south with Runyat as Yunyat retreated.
"Poor Kou Mo chasing." Yan He stopped Li Kuang's footsteps to chase, wiped the splash of Uto blood on his armor, and casually threw his handkerchief to the servant on the side, mockingly said: "That's just a little black Troops, are you stuck in the city and dare not come out? It's too timid."
This is very unpleasant to say. He is still so much younger than himself, but Li Kuang is not angry. Because if it weren't for Yan He and his men to come to the army, the Uto people would not retreat so quickly. He was really grateful to Yan He. This was unexpected. Who knew that General Feihong, who had been waiting hard, did not wait, but he came to General De Zhongzhong Lang.
"Mr. Li on behalf of the people in the city thanked General Yan for his assistance and the charity in the snow. Rundu will never forget it. However, he hesitated for a while, "How can General Yan come to Rundu?"
He never wrote to Yanhe for help.
Yan He smirked, carried Fang Tianji back, and walked casually, "Go in and say."
The soldiers cleared the battlefield outside until late at night. The battle was a victory and everyone clapped to celebrate. Not only that, Yanhe brought not only reinforcements but also food. The soldiers set up a large pot in the city and cooked porridge with the food they brought. The people who were still alive in Rundu took the bowl to receive the porridge. They were grateful, and the rice fragrance floated in the sky above Rundu for a long time.
Inside the house, Zhao Shiming was rubbing his hands in embarrassment, looking at the two of them.
One is Xiao Huaijin, the governor of the right army, and the other is Gui Dezhonglang and Yan He. He is the county magistrate of Rundu. Luckily for the third life, it's just that these two are indifferent and arrogant, and it seems that they are not easy to get close to. In addition to a series of thanks, Zhao Shiming thanked them for saving Rundu Wanmin and did not know what to say.
At this time, Zhao Shiming sighed in his heart. It would be nice if Qiluo was still there. It was better to deal with smart beauties than they did with the dry old men. In the past, Qi Luo came to the round.
Li Kuang probably thought of this too, his expression was a bit rigid.
Yanhe, the general who was a native of Germany, is only in his early twenties. He is very young and he is born handsome, but his eyes are always provocative and his chin is slightly high, like he does not love It's like looking at people. His hair is also very tall, and the horsetail falls behind his head, showing the spirit of a little young man.
In contrast, the right army governor Xiao Jue sitting beside him was as quiet as autumn water. After taking off his armor, he looked more like a noble son sitting at the middle end of a high-rise restaurant in Shuojing City. He was not as good as Yan He. The arrogance was exposed there, just a calm and calm look, but also exuded the meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
Zhao Shiming wiped away his sweat, the two great gods he couldn't offend. What should I say?
He hadn't figured out what to say next. Li Kuang spoke first. Li Kuang hesitated and asked Yan He: "General Yan... how come he suddenly came to aid me?"
Yan He laughed softly and sat upright, saying, "I haven't asked you yet. Is there a man named He Yan in your Rundu City?"
As soon as this word came out, everyone in the house looked different, and Xiao Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't speak.
"It seems to be there," Yan He said: "Master Li, call that person over and I will see you."
He Yan was waiting outside the house. Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to go out and said, "Master Xiaohe, General Yan invites you in."
Wang Ba stunned: "What's the matter? Just tell you to go in alone, won't you have to settle the accounts after the autumn?"
"Shall we stay with you?" Jiang Jiao also hesitated. "If you leave Liangzhou Guardian this time, Governor Du will be punished if he orders..."
"It's not because of this." He Yan looked at the door of the house and shook his head. "Relax, nothing will happen."
She patted Jiang Jiao on the shoulder and turned to walk into Li Kuang's house alone.
Everyone in the house followed He Yan's entry, and her eyes fell on her.
The young man wearing silver and white armor looked at He Yan, and looked at He Yan several times, saying, "You are He Yan?"
"Exactly."
Yan He got up from the chair and looked at He Yan from a condescending position. He raised his head higher than He Yan and compared it on top of He Yan's head. He said "Hey" and asked Xiao Jue seriously: "Now in the barracks There are such short people?"
He Yan: "..."
He withdrew his hand and touched his chin to look at He Yan: "It's not a tall man, he's quite brave. Is the letter of help you wrote let me come to Rundu?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Kuang looked at He Yan, and Xiao Jue's eyes also fell on He Yan. He Yan calmly accepted the different expressions of everyone, "It is."
"Then your vision is good," Yan He said disapprovingly. "If you don't ask He Rufei for the waste in front of you, you will ask me to support Rundu. It seems that you know very well that this general is more reliable than He Rufei. ."
He Yan didn't speak, what should I say? Following his words, he stepped on himself and denied his words... He Yan was actually very happy to hear people call him Rufei.
She and Li Kuang broke up with each other on the same day, and after realizing that the situation in Rundu was not good, she borrowed several people from Zhao Shiming and went to Yanhe in Lingjun for help. She still remembers Yanhe's troops stationed in Lingjun, not as close as Huayuan. In fact, Yan He’s reputation is not as loud as He Rufei. If ordinary people ask for help, He Rufei is the first thing to think of instead of Yan He. It was only that He Yan knew that He Rufei would not come at all.
The soldiers and horses at Jinling are not moving, and Yan He is comparatively much freer. It's just that Yanhe doesn't necessarily come, so in that letter, besides stating that Yun is now in a critical condition, she also wrote a lot of heirs.
"The words you scolded He Rufei in the letter, General Ben listened very comfortably." Yan He looked at He Yan, "You really understand General Ben's heart."
He Yan thought, how could she not understand? As a classmate, in those years at the Xianchang Pavilion, this person bullied her in front of her. It was the teenagers headed by Yan He who troubled her every third. Either play tricks or bully. When you see this person, you can almost see the dark days in Xianchang Hall.
Yan He hated himself, and he started to hate it from his classmates in the Xianchang Hall. After so many years, he still hated it as always. In order to do what he wants, He Yan also wrote a lot of He Rufei bad words in the letter. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend. Now it seems that it is not false. Yan He naturally transformed He Yan into his camp because of He Yan's abuse of He Rufei.
"Although you are shorter and thinner, I think you are also very clever," the next moment, Yan He's hand rested on his shoulder. "Otherwise, you will follow me in the future."
"Yan Nanguang," Xiao Jue's eyes fell on his hand, reminding: "She is the person of Liangzhou Wei."
"Liangzhou Wei?" Yan He withdrew his hand and looked at He Yan, wondering, "Aren't you Rundu people?"
"General Huiyan," He Yan said: "Before leaving, in the Liangzhou Weixin Barracks, Her Majesty pro-encloses Wu Anlang. Hearing about the difficulty of running, he came to aid the city."
She bit the words "Wu Anlang" very hard. Although Xiao Jue marked her as a Liangzhou guardian, it is better to draw a clear relationship if he does not want to involve him.
"Are you from Liangzhou Wei, you came to Rundu?" Yan He glanced at Xiao Jue and He Yan again. The relationship was too complicated. He couldn't understand it. He simply returned to his seat and leaned back. Sit down in a chair and grunt: "Well, I don't want to know about your intricate information. But what is this...what is this?"
He Yan has long been accustomed to this guy's arrogant temper, reminding: "He Yan."
"He Yan, I didn't come because of your letter of help. Even if it came, it wouldn't be so fast."
Zhao Shiming asked cautiously: "So, General Yan, why..."
Yan He laughed and looked at Xiao Jue provocatively, "The governor of our right army has personally asked me to come and help me. It is the first time he has grown up so much, and he has asked me for the first time. This general is so generous. Of course, I have to come to help. Yes No, Governor Xiao?"
Xiao Jue looked indifferent and ignored his words.
He Yan was surprised, what did Yan He mean... Xiao Jue also asked Yan He to help? Yes, he did not bring the Nanfu soldiers to come. Liangzhou was not as close as Lingjun after all. She even thought of Xiao Jue. In this case, even if she didn’t write the letter of help, Yanhe would be on schedule. to.
Runducheng should not be denied.
"Master Li, Zhao Zhixian," Yan He played with her hair. "Although this is this Wo... He Yan and Du Xiaodu asked me to come to the aid, but it was my Yan He who arrived with soldiers and horses. This time Your credit is clear to you."
"This time the Rundu victory, all rely on General Yan." Zhao Shiming said quickly, and as soon as he realized that there was still someone in the room, he immediately looked at Xiao Jue and saw that the young man's expression was calm and not half displeased. , This just let me down. Fortunately, this one does not care about the merits, if two people come to grab the merits, he can not accommodate two big Buddha fighting methods in this small temple in Runducheng.
He Yan had long heard about Yan He's love of greed, but this time Run was able to hold it. Thanks to his help, he should be commendable.
Yan He stretched his waist and yawned, "I have been on my way for a few days, I yelled at the uto people, but I haven't been able to take a good rest. I have to rest. I'm bothered to prepare hot water and meals for my house. It’s not necessary. I heard that the people here are almost hungry and want to eat people. I don’t have the hobby of eating people."
Zhao Shiming said again and again, and quickly ordered the next man to prepare for Yan He.
When Yanhe stood up, she had to go out. When passing by Xiao Jue, she stopped and looked at Xiao Jue. She was conceited. "Whether you admit it or not, Xiao Huaijin, this time, I beat you. "
After saying this, he seemed to be in a good mood, his hands behind his head, and he swaggered out.
He Yan stared at his back, a little puzzled. To be honest, Yan He couldn’t get used to Xiao Jue at that time, and was opposed to Xiao Jue everywhere. It was because Xiao Jue Wenwu was always better than him. The second time was long, and he wanted to taste the first taste. It doesn't fall off at all, it's really annoying. But even the penultimate self always finds fault, and He Yan doesn't understand it. What's wrong with him? Lin Shuanghe was the number one competitor to her, not Yan He. Why did Yan He have such great resentment against himself. This resentment continued for so many years.
However, Yan He's temperament is exactly the same as that of the year, and he is very competitive, just stunned for his own use, and he has all his emotions written on his face.
She was thinking about it, Xiao Jue on the side didn't know when she had stood up and walked out. When she passed her, she threw a cold sentence: "Come."
He Yan: "..."
She sighed in her heart and knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she never expected that she would come so early. After all, who would have thought that Xiao Jue would come to Rundu along with Yan He.
Jiang Jiao and his party outside the house could easily wait for He Yan to come out and see her walking away with Xiao Jue, all with a dignified look. This posture looked like he was going to settle accounts privately. Hong Shan gestured to her whether she wanted to go out to intercede, and He Yan shook her head slightly.
This is not a thing or two to be confused.
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The room was dark, and only the oil lamp on the table lit up the wall, casting a figure.
The house arranged by Zhao Shiming for Xiao Jue is almost a luxury. He Yan walked in with him, buried his head, and was thinking about how to talk about the matter next. He couldn't help but the man in front had stopped and turned around, hitting Xiao Jue's chest with one head.
He Yan stepped back and stood in two steps, raised his head, and the eyes of the people in front of him drooped lightly and fell on her. Although he didn't speak, it was a bit scary.
The air was quiet, making people feel cold in the summer. He Yan paused and coughed: "Du Du......"
He looked at the sword in He Yan's hand.
It was still for the sake of saving the captive women, but the sword snatched from the guard at the door of Li Kuang in anxiety, forgot to return to Li Kuang. He Yan tightened his mind and placed the sword subconsciously on the side table, explaining: "This is someone else's sword."
Xiao Jue stepped forward, and He Yan held his breath and thought he was going to ask the teacher to blame. At the next moment, his arm was gripped and his palm turned upside down.
There is a knife mark in the palm of my hand, which is not deep. It has been clenched, but the blood has stopped, but it looks a little bluffing. Probably just injured his hand while fighting with Li Kuang's bodyguard. At that time, the situation was critical and he didn't care. If it wasn't for Xiao Jue's action at this moment, He Yan didn't notice it.
He didn't speak and turned to walk. He Yanzheng was at a loss and heard him say: "Come here."
The handkerchief was soaked in clean hot water, covering the palm with a little tingling, more itching, like a colorful butterfly falling on the palm, crawling slowly, leaving a numb shadow.
He lowered his head and sprayed the powder of the gold sore medicine on the wound of He Yan's palm, his expression was focused and quiet, He Yan stared at him, the young man's eyelashes were thick and long, and the silhouette under the lamp was beautiful and picturesque.
Silent, soft, calm.
The teacher Xing who didn't expect to ask a guilt and sneered.
He Yan had a sense of guilt inexplicably, as if he had done all the evil things, and he was very sorry for Xiao Jue. She said in a hurry, "Du Du, in fact I... didn't follow the four sons of Chu to Rundu."
It's a coincidence that Chu Zhao is here, but it doesn't necessarily think too much in Xiao Jue's eyes. Although she was determined to stay away from Xiao Jue and the province was causing trouble for him, she did not want him to misunderstand so far, thinking that she was standing on Chu Zhao's side.
"I know." His voice was cold and no waves were seen.
He Yan didn't know what to say for a while.
He moved very lightly, even lighter than He Yan himself, and because he was tall, he had to lean down slightly when he was on the medicine. He Yan originally just looked at his palm with his eyes, watching Watching, his eyes fell on Xiao Jue's face.
Feng Zi Mei Yi, no matter how good words are used on him, feel that something is missing.
She was staring at the sight, suddenly Xiao Jue looked up, and suddenly caught his gaze, and her eyes were black and the autumn water was clear.
She was caught in front of her, her ears were quietly red, and she had to be calm in the face, pointing to her palm and saying, "...well."
The wound was sprinkled with powdered powder, and it didn't look as scary as before. He Yan withdrew his hand, uneasy.
This does not seem to be Xiao Jue's style. For example, Xiao Jue's ordinary temperament should have been a question long ago. Today, he is extremely silent, and he teaches He Yan to speak in full, and he doesn't know where to start.
Why did you turn your temper? He Yan didn't understand.
But Xiao Jue didn't ask, she didn't know what to say.
After he finished the medicine for He Yan, he sat down on a chair in the room without letting He Yan go, and did not mean to ask questions. After a while, He Yan couldn't help himself, and asked him: "Du Du, why don't you ask me why I left Liangzhou Wei and came to Rundu?"
"You are His Majesty Wu Anlang, who has a letter and a crown. You can decide to stay at your own discretion without consulting with me." Xiao Jue calmly said: "Go and stay with yourself."
This was He Yan's rhetoric for himself, but Xiao Jue did not expect her to say it in one step. The words behind He Yan could not be said.
"Wangba, they are the ones who forced me to come together, please don't punish them, this is the responsibility of me alone. I am not malicious, I really do not come to aid the city because I am worried that Run will fall behind."
Anyway, since Xiao Jue refused to speak, she took up her responsibilities first and had a better attitude of admitting mistakes.
"Why do you think," Xiao Jue said: "He Rufei will not help the army and run the capital?"
He Yan would still ask this question. He Yan sighed in his heart and looked at him, "If I said that He Rufei is not a good person, would the Governor believe me?"
Xiao Jue gave her a light look and raised her mouth, "Evidence."
"I can't produce the evidence, and I can't convince the governor. However, in my opinion, He Rufei is not a hero in the world." She called "He Rufei" instead of "General Feihong".
"Du Du," He Yan looked at him slowly and said, "If one day, I and He Rufei have different positions. When I draw a sword, which side would you stand on?"
In fact, she wanted to ask this question very early. She and He Rufei will eventually have such a day. The He Rufei that Xiao Jue knew was the "He Rufei" of the Xianchang Pavilion, and the He Yan that Xiao Jue knew was the "He Yan" now. Both are actually hers, but what will Xiao Jue do? selected?
He Yan is actually not very clear. It seems that every one of her has a good relationship with Xiao Jue, but she doesn't make friends to the extent of being a close friend. What did she look like and what weight in Xiao Jue's heart, no matter whether it was the past or the present, He Yan did not understand.
Xiao Jue looked at her quietly, and after a while, he said: "It's late today, you go out."
He did not answer He Yan's words.
In He Yan's heart, the surging unknown was disappointment or happiness. She was disappointed that Xiao Jue didn't answer her directly, and was thankful that Xiao Jue didn't give her a negative answer.
She nodded: "Yes."
He Yan retreated out of the room and became quiet again.
The young man's eyes fell on the golden sore medicine on the table, his beautiful eyes drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
A moment later, someone walked in, it was Feinu. He walked to Xiao Jue and whispered: "Master, Luan Ying's news is back, and he hasn't found any problems with He Sui."
"She has no problem." Xiao Jue interrupted him.
As soon as Fei Nu was startled, He Yan had many doubts. From the beginning to the present, he had not told anyone the other day. He brought a few recruits from Liangzhou Wei to Rundu. No matter what, no one could give a reasonable explanation of. I still followed Chu Zhao one after another. Now in Rundu, I really saw Chu Zhao again. Both Chiwu and Feinu couldn't help but doubt that He Yan might be Chu Zhao's. But I also felt that if it were Chu Zhao's people, this kind of behavior would be too rampant to cover up some.
The young man stood up, the shadow under the lamp grew into a long line, he thoughtfully looked at the lamp at the corner of the table, but he had to say quietly, "Tell Luan Ying that you don't have to check He Yan, Cha He is non-fei. "
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