Chapter 63
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Cheng Qianye looks at Xiao Xiu standing in front of him. He hasn't seen him for several months. He looks like a strong bamboo who has experienced a thunderstorm. He raises his height and Tan his skin.
Gradually out of the sense of youth, more mature and stable.
No longer appear so soft, and with a handsome free and easy.
"Zhang Fu is a wonderful man." Cheng Qianye looks at the letter Xiao Xiu brought from Jiangcheng. It's a secret letter written to her by Zhili Nei envoy Zhang Fu. The letter not only gives a detailed account of the current situation of Jiangcheng, the capital of Jin State, but also records some secret information about the military supplies of surrounding countries, especially in hojing, where Canrong is located.
Zhang Fu even offered her a wonderful plan. If it can be done, Zhengzhou will have it at your fingertips.
"In such a complex environment as Jiangcheng, he not only did a good job that other people were not competent for, but also provided me with a steady stream of armaments. We can also collect such detailed Quartermaster information at the same time. It can be said that it's strategizing thousands of miles away. "
"Xiaoxiu, now that you can win the favor of Duke Zhang, stay with him and learn from him."
"I've benefited a lot from being around my husband. It's thanks to my Lord that Xiaoxiu can be today. " Xiao Xiu knelt down to salute, "now I finally know that the world is not comparable to the world in front of me. But in my heart, I will never forget my yearning for that adult. He will always be in Xiaoxiu's heart. One day, he will see the efforts of Zhu Gong and Xiao Xiu and see a better Jin State. "
Cheng Qianye reached out and helped him up: "I sent you to Jiangcheng because I didn't trust to entrust others because of some private letters. It's up to you to get out of the grief of the past and have the vision of today. I'm very happy for you in my heart. "
Cheng Chiba suddenly congratulated that he had killed this life without being cruel at that time.
Once you get used to killing, you may not be able to stop it. She reminds herself from time to time not to become a person who is beyond recognition.
After thousands of years of accumulation, human beings have reached a relatively equal height. I grew up in such an environment. I can't cross it overnight and abandon the accumulation of thousands of years.
The greater the power in their hands, the more they should always remind themselves of their original intention and not despise any life, whether they are slaves, soldiers or servants.
"Wei Mingshan is a man who fights bravely and uses war like a God. It's a great trouble in my heart. If Zhang Fu's plan can be achieved, the soldiers of Jin don't know how much less blood they can shed. " Cheng Qianye slightly frowned, "just want you two to go deep into the enemy's territory and go to the ho capital..."
"Both Mr. Zhang and Xiao Xiu are happy to share their worries and contribute to the country. My husband asked me to tell my Lord that this plan can't be accomplished without my husband's help. Please ask my Lord for his permission. " Xiao Xiu said firmly.
Cheng Chiba no longer hesitated and made a decision: "well, you tell Zhang Fu that you must find out in advance what the Empress Dowager and empress Liang like. You should remember to take more precious things with you, and use gold and silver again and again after you go. You should give priority to the safety of you two, and you don't need to save money for me. "
Time flies, time flies.
Seeing that the gloomy fields were dyed with gold, the heavy ears of rice bent down in an instant.
The hustle and bustle farmer collected the fruits of a year's hard work and piled them into the barn.
When the sky began to snow white and the dark brown land was gradually covered by silver, the army that had been out for several months finally came back slowly.
Auspiciousness falls one after another, looking at the past, a silver world, jade heaven and earth.
I can see a towering City, like the ancient beast, crouching between the Silver Heaven and the earth.
The newly built city wall is solid and towering, rammed earth is solid, green brick is veneered, and the watchtower of the enemy tower stands upright.
The flag, which symbolizes the home, flutters in the cold wind.
"I've come back at last. I've been on the expedition for several months. Bianzhou has changed a lot." The soldiers were excited.
Mo Qiaosheng reined in the reins and stopped to gaze at the familiar and strange city in front of him.
Bianzhou.
The location of the Lord.
His heart is always on the land of soul.
Yang Sheng, the new chieftain, follows Mo Qiaosheng.
After several battles, this man, who had been fighting for his life, became a right-hand man of Mo Qiao Sheng.
At the moment, his mood was not as excited as that of an ordinary sergeant, but faintly worried.
"General." He came to Mo Qiao Sheng and said in a low voice, "I've heard that there are some rumors that are bad for the general in bianzhou. Can the general be more cautious and keep some of his own troops stationed outside the city in case of unexpected events? "
Mo Qiao Sheng glanced at him and laughed.
Yang Sheng followed Mo Qiao Sheng for such a long time, but it was the first time that he saw the general who was famous for his strict military management smile.
"Ah Sheng, you haven't contacted the Lord, you don't know him. Otherwise you wouldn't say that. " Mo Qiaosheng drives the horse forward.
Yang Sheng kept his mouth shut. For such a long time, he had gone through life and death several times. He had always been rebellious and recognized the general from the bottom of his heart.
This general, who was born as a slave like him, was convinced by his tactics, military skills, and martial arts.The general has a sincere heart for his brothers.
On the battlefield, the lives of him and countless brothers were taken back by general Mo himself.
He really didn't want to look at his admirers and show this kind of defenceless attitude towards the superior monarch.
General Mo has always had a strategy in the battlefield. I didn't expect that he was so simple and upright in the court. I'm afraid it's not good for him to do so. Unfortunately, I have no other way now.
We can only hope that the Lord is not a fool who is soft in the ears and destroys the city wall with some rumors.
At the beginning of this summer, moqiao Sheng left here with 10000 troops.
In the deep winter, he swept the road from bianzhou to Zhongmou, and brought back 50000 strong soldiers and horses to return to the city.
When this famous general, wearing armor, appeared in the hall.
The civil and military officials above the hall are buzzing.
Mo Qiao Sheng knelt down to salute, full of glory, receiving the king's commendation and reward.
He set foot on this magnificent hall for the first time.
In front of the hall, the guard in red looks at himself with a smile. It's Cheng Feng, his brother who has had a life friendship.
General Yu and general Helan, standing at the head of the military officer queue, nodded to him with joy. They were always helping and encouraging their superiors.
On the main hall, there were many officials he knew or did not know. They looked at themselves with admiration and appreciation, and more often with other feelings.
But at the moment, Mo Qiao Sheng doesn't care.
The only thing he cares about is the man on the throne.
That person jade crown bundle hair, wear long Wen brocade robe, remote sitting on high platform, also is staring at oneself.
Why is this hall so empty.
My Lord and I are so far away.
I can't even look up and take a close look at my Lord's face that I haven't seen for a long time.
Today, Mo Qiao Sheng is a dignified general, respected by his subordinates, loved by his colleagues, and powerful on the battlefield.
Suddenly, however, he remembered when he was a slave.
At that time, the host just gently called: Qiao Sheng, come to me.
He can run away and accompany the Lord.
The noisy court meeting is finally over.
Mo Qiao Sheng stepped out of the hall door, a familiar or strange courtiers passed by his side, warmly greeting him.
Mr. moqiao is restrained.
Until the crowd dispersed, he stood on the white marble steps and looked back at the deep palace behind him.
The one he never forgets is among them.
Now, he was knighted and became a general. But I can only leave here and go to the new general's mansion.
Mo Qiao Sheng sighed and turned to walk towards the palace gate.
"General hussars, stay here." A man from the palace called to him.
"The Lord is waiting for the general in Chaowu hall. Please go to see him alone."
Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help smiling.
With the long steps of the people who came to the stage and followed him, he went back to the pavilion.
He walked faster and faster, even passed the palace man, and almost ran into the palace gate.
In that room, a man with a long body and a broad robe.
Just turned around and said to him with a smile, "Qiao Sheng, come to me."
Mohashi felt his eyes wet.
"Ah, I've been a general. How can I still cry so much?" The man laughed.
……
The suburbs of Jiangcheng.
In the shabby earth house,
a young woman, carrying a child under one year old, is sweeping the snow in the courtyard.
She heard something and looked up at the gate.
The old wooden gate makes a babbling sound. Outside the door is a world of snow, empty.
The young woman sighed.
From time to time, all kinds of chaotic news came from the village, which was frightening.
At the beginning, I really shouldn't agree with my husband to go to war. No matter how hard the days are, it's always good for two people to be together.
In such a cold winter, I don't know what a yuan is like on the battlefield.
"Mother, the millet porridge is ready. I'll take my brother in." The young daughter lifted the curtain and came out.
As she was about to take over her mother's brother, she stretched out her hand and stood there, looking at the door of the hospital and opening her mouth in surprise.
"What's the matter? "Er Ya?"
A Juan looks along her daughter's eyes.
Outside the courtyard stood a tall figure, dressed in military uniform, shouldering frost and snow, with tears in his eyes.
"Juan, I'm back."
"I'll pick you up. Go to bianzhou. ""There are fields and houses that I earn for you."
……
In Kuiyu street, where the civilians live in Jiangcheng City, there is a shrill cry coming from a tile roofed house with two entrances.
The official who delivered the obituary put down the remains and rewards of chieftain Han Shen and left quietly with a few words of relief.
They have to go to several such families.
A white haired old woman hugged her young grandson and burst into tears.
But her daughter-in-law was staring at a piece of blue cloth in the relic, shaking and stretching out her rough hands.
Her man is a person with a short temper. He often scolds her, which makes her afraid.
But when the man was gone, she suddenly realized that the sky over her head had collapsed.
In this age of endless war, the men who sent military salaries to their families every month were using their bodies to earn them a share of security.
She shook her hands and touched the rag.
The officials who sent the remains said that this was the will of Han Shen's comrades in arms and his last wish before he died.
The man who never bought anything for himself in his life, but before he died, he remembered to buy himself such a piece of cloth.
A woman covers her face. No, I can't cry.
If there is no man in the family, I will support the family.
He left me and my children fields and houses in bianzhou.
I can. I can support my children and my mother.
This family will not collapse.
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Cheng Qianye looks at Xiao Xiu standing in front of him. He hasn't seen him for several months. He looks like a strong bamboo who has experienced a thunderstorm. He raises his height and Tan his skin.
Gradually out of the sense of youth, more mature and stable.
No longer appear so soft, and with a handsome free and easy.
"Zhang Fu is a wonderful man." Cheng Qianye looks at the letter Xiao Xiu brought from Jiangcheng. It's a secret letter written to her by Zhili Nei envoy Zhang Fu. The letter not only gives a detailed account of the current situation of Jiangcheng, the capital of Jin State, but also records some secret information about the military supplies of surrounding countries, especially in hojing, where Canrong is located.
Zhang Fu even offered her a wonderful plan. If it can be done, Zhengzhou will have it at your fingertips.
"In such a complex environment as Jiangcheng, he not only did a good job that other people were not competent for, but also provided me with a steady stream of armaments. We can also collect such detailed Quartermaster information at the same time. It can be said that it's strategizing thousands of miles away. "
"Xiaoxiu, now that you can win the favor of Duke Zhang, stay with him and learn from him."
"I've benefited a lot from being around my husband. It's thanks to my Lord that Xiaoxiu can be today. " Xiao Xiu knelt down to salute, "now I finally know that the world is not comparable to the world in front of me. But in my heart, I will never forget my yearning for that adult. He will always be in Xiaoxiu's heart. One day, he will see the efforts of Zhu Gong and Xiao Xiu and see a better Jin State. "
Cheng Qianye reached out and helped him up: "I sent you to Jiangcheng because I didn't trust to entrust others because of some private letters. It's up to you to get out of the grief of the past and have the vision of today. I'm very happy for you in my heart. "
Cheng Chiba suddenly congratulated that he had killed this life without being cruel at that time.
Once you get used to killing, you may not be able to stop it. She reminds herself from time to time not to become a person who is beyond recognition.
After thousands of years of accumulation, human beings have reached a relatively equal height. I grew up in such an environment. I can't cross it overnight and abandon the accumulation of thousands of years.
The greater the power in their hands, the more they should always remind themselves of their original intention and not despise any life, whether they are slaves, soldiers or servants.
"Wei Mingshan is a man who fights bravely and uses war like a God. It's a great trouble in my heart. If Zhang Fu's plan can be achieved, the soldiers of Jin don't know how much less blood they can shed. " Cheng Qianye slightly frowned, "just want you two to go deep into the enemy's territory and go to the ho capital..."
"Both Mr. Zhang and Xiao Xiu are happy to share their worries and contribute to the country. My husband asked me to tell my Lord that this plan can't be accomplished without my husband's help. Please ask my Lord for his permission. " Xiao Xiu said firmly.
Cheng Chiba no longer hesitated and made a decision: "well, you tell Zhang Fu that you must find out in advance what the Empress Dowager and empress Liang like. You should remember to take more precious things with you, and use gold and silver again and again after you go. You should give priority to the safety of you two, and you don't need to save money for me. "
Time flies, time flies.
Seeing that the gloomy fields were dyed with gold, the heavy ears of rice bent down in an instant.
The hustle and bustle farmer collected the fruits of a year's hard work and piled them into the barn.
When the sky began to snow white and the dark brown land was gradually covered by silver, the army that had been out for several months finally came back slowly.
Auspiciousness falls one after another, looking at the past, a silver world, jade heaven and earth.
I can see a towering City, like the ancient beast, crouching between the Silver Heaven and the earth.
The newly built city wall is solid and towering, rammed earth is solid, green brick is veneered, and the watchtower of the enemy tower stands upright.
The flag, which symbolizes the home, flutters in the cold wind.
"I've come back at last. I've been on the expedition for several months. Bianzhou has changed a lot." The soldiers were excited.
Mo Qiaosheng reined in the reins and stopped to gaze at the familiar and strange city in front of him.
Bianzhou.
The location of the Lord.
His heart is always on the land of soul.
Yang Sheng, the new chieftain, follows Mo Qiaosheng.
After several battles, this man, who had been fighting for his life, became a right-hand man of Mo Qiao Sheng.
At the moment, his mood was not as excited as that of an ordinary sergeant, but faintly worried.
"General." He came to Mo Qiao Sheng and said in a low voice, "I've heard that there are some rumors that are bad for the general in bianzhou. Can the general be more cautious and keep some of his own troops stationed outside the city in case of unexpected events? "
Mo Qiao Sheng glanced at him and laughed.
Yang Sheng followed Mo Qiao Sheng for such a long time, but it was the first time that he saw the general who was famous for his strict military management smile.
"Ah Sheng, you haven't contacted the Lord, you don't know him. Otherwise you wouldn't say that. " Mo Qiaosheng drives the horse forward.
Yang Sheng kept his mouth shut. For such a long time, he had gone through life and death several times. He had always been rebellious and recognized the general from the bottom of his heart.
This general, who was born as a slave like him, was convinced by his tactics, military skills, and martial arts.The general has a sincere heart for his brothers.
On the battlefield, the lives of him and countless brothers were taken back by general Mo himself.
He really didn't want to look at his admirers and show this kind of defenceless attitude towards the superior monarch.
General Mo has always had a strategy in the battlefield. I didn't expect that he was so simple and upright in the court. I'm afraid it's not good for him to do so. Unfortunately, I have no other way now.
We can only hope that the Lord is not a fool who is soft in the ears and destroys the city wall with some rumors.
At the beginning of this summer, moqiao Sheng left here with 10000 troops.
In the deep winter, he swept the road from bianzhou to Zhongmou, and brought back 50000 strong soldiers and horses to return to the city.
When this famous general, wearing armor, appeared in the hall.
The civil and military officials above the hall are buzzing.
Mo Qiao Sheng knelt down to salute, full of glory, receiving the king's commendation and reward.
He set foot on this magnificent hall for the first time.
In front of the hall, the guard in red looks at himself with a smile. It's Cheng Feng, his brother who has had a life friendship.
General Yu and general Helan, standing at the head of the military officer queue, nodded to him with joy. They were always helping and encouraging their superiors.
On the main hall, there were many officials he knew or did not know. They looked at themselves with admiration and appreciation, and more often with other feelings.
But at the moment, Mo Qiao Sheng doesn't care.
The only thing he cares about is the man on the throne.
That person jade crown bundle hair, wear long Wen brocade robe, remote sitting on high platform, also is staring at oneself.
Why is this hall so empty.
My Lord and I are so far away.
I can't even look up and take a close look at my Lord's face that I haven't seen for a long time.
Today, Mo Qiao Sheng is a dignified general, respected by his subordinates, loved by his colleagues, and powerful on the battlefield.
Suddenly, however, he remembered when he was a slave.
At that time, the host just gently called: Qiao Sheng, come to me.
He can run away and accompany the Lord.
The noisy court meeting is finally over.
Mo Qiao Sheng stepped out of the hall door, a familiar or strange courtiers passed by his side, warmly greeting him.
Mr. moqiao is restrained.
Until the crowd dispersed, he stood on the white marble steps and looked back at the deep palace behind him.
The one he never forgets is among them.
Now, he was knighted and became a general. But I can only leave here and go to the new general's mansion.
Mo Qiao Sheng sighed and turned to walk towards the palace gate.
"General hussars, stay here." A man from the palace called to him.
"The Lord is waiting for the general in Chaowu hall. Please go to see him alone."
Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help smiling.
With the long steps of the people who came to the stage and followed him, he went back to the pavilion.
He walked faster and faster, even passed the palace man, and almost ran into the palace gate.
In that room, a man with a long body and a broad robe.
Just turned around and said to him with a smile, "Qiao Sheng, come to me."
Mohashi felt his eyes wet.
"Ah, I've been a general. How can I still cry so much?" The man laughed.
……
The suburbs of Jiangcheng.
In the shabby earth house,
a young woman, carrying a child under one year old, is sweeping the snow in the courtyard.
She heard something and looked up at the gate.
The old wooden gate makes a babbling sound. Outside the door is a world of snow, empty.
The young woman sighed.
From time to time, all kinds of chaotic news came from the village, which was frightening.
At the beginning, I really shouldn't agree with my husband to go to war. No matter how hard the days are, it's always good for two people to be together.
In such a cold winter, I don't know what a yuan is like on the battlefield.
"Mother, the millet porridge is ready. I'll take my brother in." The young daughter lifted the curtain and came out.
As she was about to take over her mother's brother, she stretched out her hand and stood there, looking at the door of the hospital and opening her mouth in surprise.
"What's the matter? "Er Ya?"
A Juan looks along her daughter's eyes.
Outside the courtyard stood a tall figure, dressed in military uniform, shouldering frost and snow, with tears in his eyes.
"Juan, I'm back."
"I'll pick you up. Go to bianzhou. ""There are fields and houses that I earn for you."
……
In Kuiyu street, where the civilians live in Jiangcheng City, there is a shrill cry coming from a tile roofed house with two entrances.
The official who delivered the obituary put down the remains and rewards of chieftain Han Shen and left quietly with a few words of relief.
They have to go to several such families.
A white haired old woman hugged her young grandson and burst into tears.
But her daughter-in-law was staring at a piece of blue cloth in the relic, shaking and stretching out her rough hands.
Her man is a person with a short temper. He often scolds her, which makes her afraid.
But when the man was gone, she suddenly realized that the sky over her head had collapsed.
In this age of endless war, the men who sent military salaries to their families every month were using their bodies to earn them a share of security.
She shook her hands and touched the rag.
The officials who sent the remains said that this was the will of Han Shen's comrades in arms and his last wish before he died.
The man who never bought anything for himself in his life, but before he died, he remembered to buy himself such a piece of cloth.
A woman covers her face. No, I can't cry.
If there is no man in the family, I will support the family.
He left me and my children fields and houses in bianzhou.
I can. I can support my children and my mother.
This family will not collapse.
Cheng Qianye looks at Xiao Xiu standing in front of him. He hasn't seen him for several months. He looks like a strong bamboo who has experienced a thunderstorm. He raises his height and Tan his skin. Gradually out of the sense of youth, more mature and stable. No longer appear so soft, and with a handsome free and easy. "Zhang Fu is a wonderful man." Cheng Qianye looks at the letter Xiao Xiu brought from Jiangcheng. It's a secret letter written to her by Zhili Nei envoy Zhang Fu. The letter not only gives a detailed account of the current situation of Jiangcheng, the capital of Jin State, but also records some secret information about the military supplies of surrounding countries, especially in hojing, where Canrong is located. Zhang Fu even offered her a wonderful plan. If it can be done, Zhengzhou will have it at your fingertips. "In such a complex environment as Jiangcheng, he not only did a good job that other people were not competent for, but also provided me with a steady stream of armaments. We can also collect such detailed Quartermaster information at the same time. It can be said that it's strategizing thousands of miles away. " "Xiaoxiu, now that you can win the favor of Duke Zhang, stay with him and learn from him." "I've benefited a lot from being around my husband. It's thanks to my Lord that Xiaoxiu can be today. " Xiao Xiu knelt down to salute, "now I finally know that the world is not comparable to the world in front of me. But in my heart, I will never forget my yearning for that adult. He will always be in Xiaoxiu's heart. One day, he will see the efforts of Zhu Gong and Xiao Xiu and see a better Jin State. " Cheng Qianye reached out and helped him up: "I sent you to Jiangcheng because I didn't trust to entrust others because of some private letters. It's up to you to get out of the grief of the past and have the vision of today. I'm very happy for you in my heart. " Cheng Chiba suddenly congratulated that he had killed this life without being cruel at that time. Once you get used to killing, you may not be able to stop it. She reminds herself from time to time not to become a person who is beyond recognition. After thousands of years of accumulation, human beings have reached a relatively equal height. I grew up in such an environment. I can't cross it overnight and abandon the accumulation of thousands of years. The greater the power in their hands, the more they should always remind themselves of their original intention and not despise any life, whether they are slaves, soldiers or servants. "Wei Mingshan is a man who fights bravely and uses war like a God. It's a great trouble in my heart. If Zhang Fu's plan can be achieved, the soldiers of Jin don't know how much less blood they can shed. " Cheng Qianye slightly frowned, "just want you two to go deep into the enemy's territory and go to the ho capital..." "Both Mr. Zhang and Xiao Xiu are happy to share their worries and contribute to the country. My husband asked me to tell my Lord that this plan can't be accomplished without my husband's help. Please ask my Lord for his permission. " Xiao Xiu said firmly. Cheng Chiba no longer hesitated and made a decision: "well, you tell Zhang Fu that you must find out in advance what the Empress Dowager and empress Liang like. You should remember to take more precious things with you, and use gold and silver again and again after you go. You should give priority to the safety of you two, and you don't need to save money for me. " Time flies, time flies. Seeing that the gloomy fields were dyed with gold, the heavy ears of rice bent down in an instant. The hustle and bustle farmer collected the fruits of a year's hard work and piled them into the barn. When the sky began to snow white and the dark brown land was gradually covered by silver, the army that had been out for several months finally came back slowly. Auspiciousness falls one after another, looking at the past, a silver world, jade heaven and earth. I can see a towering City, like the ancient beast, crouching between the Silver Heaven and the earth. The newly built city wall is solid and towering, rammed earth is solid, green brick is veneered, and the watchtower of the enemy tower stands upright. The flag, which symbolizes the home, flutters in the cold wind. "I've come back at last. I've been on the expedition for several months. Bianzhou has changed a lot." The soldiers were excited. Mo Qiaosheng reined in the reins and stopped to gaze at the familiar and strange city in front of him. Bianzhou. The location of the Lord. His heart is always on the land of soul. Yang Sheng, the new chieftain, follows Mo Qiaosheng. After several battles, this man, who had been fighting for his life, became a right-hand man of Mo Qiao Sheng. At the moment, his mood was not as excited as that of an ordinary sergeant, but faintly worried. "General." He came to Mo Qiao Sheng and said in a low voice, "I've heard that there are some rumors that are bad for the general in bianzhou. Can the general be more cautious and keep some of his own troops stationed outside the city in case of unexpected events? " Mo Qiao Sheng glanced at him and laughed. Yang Sheng followed Mo Qiao Sheng for such a long time, but it was the first time that he saw the general who was famous for his strict military management smile. "Ah Sheng, you haven't contacted the Lord, you don't know him. Otherwise you wouldn't say that. " Mo Qiaosheng drives the horse forward. Yang Sheng kept his mouth shut. For such a long time, he had gone through life and death several times. He had always been rebellious and recognized the general from the bottom of his heart. This general, who was born as a slave like him, was convinced by his tactics, military skills, and martial arts.The general has a sincere heart for his brothers. On the battlefield, the lives of him and countless brothers were taken back by general Mo himself. He really didn't want to look at his admirers and show this kind of defenceless attitude towards the superior monarch. General Mo has always had a strategy in the battlefield. I didn't expect that he was so simple and upright in the court. I'm afraid it's not good for him to do so. Unfortunately, I have no other way now. We can only hope that the Lord is not a fool who is soft in the ears and destroys the city wall with some rumors. At the beginning of this summer, moqiao Sheng left here with 10000 troops. In the deep winter, he swept the road from bianzhou to Zhongmou, and brought back 50000 strong soldiers and horses to return to the city. When this famous general, wearing armor, appeared in the hall. The civil and military officials above the hall are buzzing. Mo Qiao Sheng knelt down to salute, full of glory, receiving the king's commendation and reward. He set foot on this magnificent hall for the first time. In front of the hall, the guard in red looks at himself with a smile. It's Cheng Feng, his brother who has had a life friendship. General Yu and general Helan, standing at the head of the military officer queue, nodded to him with joy. They were always helping and encouraging their superiors. On the main hall, there were many officials he knew or did not know. They looked at themselves with admiration and appreciation, and more often with other feelings. But at the moment, Mo Qiao Sheng doesn't care. The only thing he cares about is the man on the throne. That person jade crown bundle hair, wear long Wen brocade robe, remote sitting on high platform, also is staring at oneself. Why is this hall so empty. My Lord and I are so far away. I can't even look up and take a close look at my Lord's face that I haven't seen for a long time. Today, Mo Qiao Sheng is a dignified general, respected by his subordinates, loved by his colleagues, and powerful on the battlefield. Suddenly, however, he remembered when he was a slave. At that time, the host just gently called: Qiao Sheng, come to me. He can run away and accompany the Lord. The noisy court meeting is finally over. Mo Qiao Sheng stepped out of the hall door, a familiar or strange courtiers passed by his side, warmly greeting him. Mr. moqiao is restrained. Until the crowd dispersed, he stood on the white marble steps and looked back at the deep palace behind him. The one he never forgets is among them. Now, he was knighted and became a general. But I can only leave here and go to the new general's mansion. Mo Qiao Sheng sighed and turned to walk towards the palace gate. "General hussars, stay here." A man from the palace called to him. "The Lord is waiting for the general in Chaowu hall. Please go to see him alone." Mo Qiao Sheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help smiling. With the long steps of the people who came to the stage and followed him, he went back to the pavilion. He walked faster and faster, even passed the palace man, and almost ran into the palace gate. In that room, a man with a long body and a broad robe. Just turned around and said to him with a smile, "Qiao Sheng, come to me." Mohashi felt his eyes wet. "Ah, I've been a general. How can I still cry so much?" The man laughed. The suburbs of Jiangcheng. In the shabby earth house, a young woman, carrying a child under one year old, is sweeping the snow in the courtyard. She heard something and looked up at the gate. The old wooden gate makes a babbling sound. Outside the door is a world of snow, empty. The young woman sighed. From time to time, all kinds of chaotic news came from the village, which was frightening. At the beginning, I really shouldn't agree with my husband to go to war. No matter how hard the days are, it's always good for two people to be together. In such a cold winter, I don't know what a yuan is like on the battlefield. "Mother, the millet porridge is ready. I'll take my brother in." The young daughter lifted the curtain and came out. As she was about to take over her mother's brother, she stretched out her hand and stood there, looking at the door of the hospital and opening her mouth in surprise. "What's the matter? "Er Ya?" A Juan looks along her daughter's eyes. Outside the courtyard stood a tall figure, dressed in military uniform, shouldering frost and snow, with tears in his eyes. "Juan, I'm back." "I'll pick you up. Go to bianzhou. ""There are fields and houses that I earn for you." In Kuiyu street, where the civilians live in Jiangcheng City, there is a shrill cry coming from a tile roofed house with two entrances. The official who delivered the obituary put down the remains and rewards of chieftain Han Shen and left quietly with a few words of relief. They have to go to several such families. A white haired old woman hugged her young grandson and burst into tears. But her daughter-in-law was staring at a piece of blue cloth in the relic, shaking and stretching out her rough hands. Her man is a person with a short temper. He often scolds her, which makes her afraid. But when the man was gone, she suddenly realized that the sky over her head had collapsed. In this age of endless war, the men who sent military salaries to their families every month were using their bodies to earn them a share of security. She shook her hands and touched the rag. The officials who sent the remains said that this was the will of Han Shen's comrades in arms and his last wish before he died. The man who never bought anything for himself in his life, but before he died, he remembered to buy himself such a piece of cloth. A woman covers her face. No, I can't cry. If there is no man in the family, I will support the family. He left me and my children fields and houses in bianzhou. I can. I can support my children and my mother. This family will not collapse.
