There is snow in the north, and the sea in the south

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It's not that I don't love you, it's that I can't love you.Due to the angle, Wushu couldn't see the sparkle in Xiyan's eyes.

In the month, you can be homesick, or you can frost.Between the whiteness of the sky and the whiteness of the sky, according to the two people, they have different thoughts.

Chapter 5 The Holy Order Is Hard to Violate

When the pink Gesang flowers bloomed all over the grassland again, the envoys from the Central Plains also followed.

Wu Shu "hid" behind the table, and when the envoy finished reading the book of rites, he glanced at Xi Yan, but didn't see any expression.

That night, he sat in the house all night, his heart was as boundless as the night, and the moon turned white, unable to brighten his eyes.

When the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, and the morning light was twilight, he was woken up by his servants: "Young master, the young master is ready to go."

"Hmm." He thought for a long time, not knowing what to say, "Okay."

The man handed over another letter, and he opened it to read. It was full of Chinese, which he didn't understand.

When Wu Shu came back to his senses, he found himself standing in the crowd, and a carriage suddenly appeared amidst the whispers.

This should be the most beautiful carriage Wu Shu has ever seen, with gilt carvings, silver bells hanging from the four corners, strung with red silk threads, and light blue gauze covering the windows, making it even more mysterious.The jingle flutters, and the jade bridle sets off the horse's hissing inscription with aristocratic air, which is the majesty from the imperial city.The guards in red scarves and black clothes guard the carriage like stone sculptures, waiting for the arrival of the owner.This is the car from the Central Plains, the distant Central Plains, the Central Plains that took Xiyan away.

Wu Shu's eyes flickered, and he turned around to leave, and the crowd boiled up again.

The moment he turned his head to look, Wu Shu was amazed. Xiyan was wearing a black uniform, a piece of moist and flawless suet white jade, the hem embroidered with light gold flow patterns was slightly parted, and his black hair was half a bunch. Most of them are slanted on the shoulders, and they move with the body, forming a graceful arc, just like walking out of an ink painting.

Xi Yan was smiling, his expression was full of joy, he opened and closed his mouth to say something, Wu Shu heard it, but he didn't seem to hear it.Just mechanically applauded along with the crowd.He wanted to rush forward to say something, but couldn't think of anything.

Xiyan got into the car and turned around instantly.Wu Shu hid himself behind the crowd, and the mixed figure covered him, blocked all impulsive delusions, and also covered his heart palpitations for a moment.

The crowd dispersed and the line of sight opened up again.It was unobstructed to see the yellow sand billowing up. I don't know if it was blown up by the wind or brought up by the carriage.

Gone, Xiyan is gone.

finally......

Still go.

Without the noise, he remembered the impulsiveness and selflessness just now.

He said: "Why, can't you love me?" Facing the dust that has not been dispersed, he said.

(years later)

Wu Shu never expected to see Xi Yan again.It was even unexpected that they would meet in such a scene.

Three miles apart, the two armies confronted each other.

Wu Shu saw the leader Xi Yan at a glance, he was still so good-looking, wearing a jade crown with heavy phoenix pattern.

I don't know how much better than the one I gave.

After all, he didn't wait for Xiyan's coronation ceremony, and he didn't wait for Xiyan to wear the hair crown symbolizing adulthood.

He tilted his head for a while, then smacked his mouth.

Xiyan also saw him, a little surprised, but then understood.

There was a brief standoff.

Finally, I don't know which side beat the war drum first, and in the midst of fighting, they were pushed to the battlefield and to each other in a trance.

Xiyan was very powerful, he changed formations one after another, superimposed tactics one after another, and rushed these barbarians into a dizzy state - they didn't know tactics, they just relied on brute force to fight.

Both of them were very ruthless in their moves, without showing any sympathy.When the weapons were exchanged, he asked, "Why?"

Jianfeng pointed straight at the gate of life, and in the blink of an eye, he smelled the smell of blood.

"Holy orders are hard to break." Xi Yan spit out a few words lightly.

The fight was fierce and never-ending.

To meet, to separate; to roar, to fall down.so, repeatedly

There are thousands of floating corpses, bleeding and floating on the oars, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but a bleak red, a place where the snow does not want to fall.

Seeing the soldiers around him fall down one by one, Wu Shu gritted his teeth and shouted: "Withdraw----"

Wushu retreated all the way to the north, counted the remaining soldiers, and rectified the troops.

He was also seriously injured, the blood dripped down one by two, turning a snow red, seductive and charming, Wu Shu picked up the pile of snow, turned around to show it to someone, the snow melted in his hands, fell to the ground, and A piece of smoke.

Without food and grass, they made snow cubes as tsampa, which was full of fragrance after biting.Without a tent, we curled up behind the rocks, sheltered from the cold wind, and rested.

He remembered the letter Xiyan left for him, but he could actually recognize a few words.

For example, "wait"

"I am the one who is in danger...You Hu people don't deserve to stay in my land of China!"

He closed his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was his ferocious red face that night, and his heart was full of sadness.

It turned out that this was what he made himself wait for.It seems that he didn't forgive himself that night, it was only his own wishful thinking.

"Holy destiny..."

Who let out a light sigh, was caught in the whistling north wind, and disappeared in an instant.

Chapter 6 Hu Tian is Snowing in August

At this time, the main tent of the Han camp was still brightly lit.

Xiyan sat at the table, with a mountain of military books in front of him.At a glance, most of them are nothing more than commending military merits, conferring marquis and rewarding titles.Only one volume was put on the corner of the table, and Zhu Hong's instructions to "take a boost of morale, go northward in a hurry, and drive the Hu and captives away" made him upset.

"Pa" He closed the folder in his hand firmly, then pushed it away with all his strength, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table were swept across the ground in an instant.

In the silent night, there was an ear-piercing noise, which was particularly abrupt.

"General!" The night guard immediately opened the curtain and entered, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Putting on his normal clothes, Xi Yan stood in a desert, staring blankly at the overturned candles devouring the documents.

The guards turned pale with fright, and regardless of the pens, inks, papers and inkstones swept across the floor, under the tongue of fire, they snatched out only a corner of the Minghuang Imperial Decree, only the words "drive the Hu and destroy the captives" were vaguely decipherable.

"General... General." The guard's voice was trembling: "You are disrespectful, the emperor knows...but you will be punished"

"Disrespectful? Your Majesty?" Xi Yan frowned and repeated it lightly, obviously immersed in his own thoughts and still unable to understand.He walked outside the camp and opened the tent curtain. In an instant, the wind and rain gathered in all directions, and the instant coldness made him sober. "So what?" he said softly.

"General, the emperor's paperwork must be kept well, and no matter how unsatisfactory it is, don't burn the imperial decree." The little guard squatted on the ground while tidying up and nagging. "Look at how kind the emperor is to us. Today we reward those who will be rewarded tomorrow. When the war is over, we will definitely return home in fine clothes." As he spoke, the little guard was full of enthusiasm for the future.

Since the expedition, news of success has spread frequently, and words of praise and praise from the capital have spread to the frontier.The titles of marquis and titles and land grants were repeated, and even the lower-level soldiers like them were rewarded.What glory, what scenery, others will not envy.He didn't understand what bothered the general.

Xiyan ignored him and looked past him to the bright moonlight outside the tent.

"What time is it?"

"It's almost Hai time"

"I mean, what month is it now?"

"Return to the general, it is now in late August, and it has been a month since the expedition."

In August, it should snow there...

The little guard had finished tidying up, so he stood up and retreated gently, "General, it's getting cold at night, you should go to bed early, and my subordinates will leave." After saying that, he gently closed the tent.

"Wait!" Xiyan stopped his closing hand, "Have you ever tasted snow?"

Seeing his blank eyes, Xi Yan smiled, "I tasted it, it was sweet, very sweet, very sweet."