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The wind and snow are still very strong.

After getting the dust sweeping notice to get rid of the old and welcome the new, Zisang has something to do.

As an attendant, there is always a need to tidy up the dust removal in the general's tent, as well as in his own tent.

She secretly rejoiced that both pairs of shoes had been put away, taking advantage of Bai Yunmo's absence, she secretly stuffed them up.

It's not too embarrassing - at least it's much better than the one made by Dianthus.

It was early in the morning, and Bai Yunmo went out with the box on her back and came back soon after.

"Huh? The miracle doctor is finally free?"

"Moti, as soon as you walk past, every military tent is full of big naked men taking turns taking a shower."

Zisang suddenly remembered that there were so many people in the army, in order to have a good bath before the beginning of the year, every day when the soldiers got up, they set up a fire and set up a stove, melted snow and fetched water to wash in the tent.

Zisang laughed twice, and a little proud, hugged Bai Yunmo in front of him by the waist, looked up at her: "Just help me clean up together."

"There is no one who asks the lady to work."

"How can I ask my husband to do these things behind the stove?"

"Then you can rub your husband's back at night."

Hearing this, he hurriedly pushed the man down and helped him on the stone bench: "My lady, please sit down, for my husband, it will be good for me to keep the front hall and backyard spotless."

Bai Yunmo was satisfied now, rolled up her sleeves and started working without saying a word.

Anyway, the furnishings in the tent are simple, that is, the beds have been cleared and cleaned, and replaced with new quilts sent by the army.

It happened that they used the old fur quilt to make a nest for A Piao. After learning that A Piao was pregnant, they didn't dare to let him run around.

"You said it would be great if you gave birth to five or six. Every time you take one out, it will be eye-catching."

Bai Yunmo is not like Zisang who rides around on a silver wolf all day long. She travels by boat or car, so she doesn't want to let A Piao suffer.

Everywhere, everyone will rush to see the mount of the young master of the world's number one trading company.

Occasionally riding on the street, there are even more people rushing to watch.

Maybe one day, there will be five or six silver wolves on the street...

Zisang also felt the same way. If there are too many, I don’t know how to take care of them. Although I feel that the clumps are very cute: "I guess there are not so many. When you picked them up in the nest, there were only two of them." Is it?"

"Too."

After paving the room, the two men began to deal with Zhou Zai's things, mainly due to the messy correspondence and memorials, and there were many military pictures hanging around.

When tidying up the drawings, seeing the word Beichang on it, Bai Yunmo remembered and said: "By the way, that Manda, I heard that he is sick."

"Well, it seems that someone has reported that General Zhou said that he should be ignored." Since Manda was captured, whenever he asked about the distribution of Dongchi's army and the attack strategy, he stopped talking.

Zhou Zai said that Manda rushed into the city because he miscalculated the marching speed of the backup troops.

Probably he didn't expect that Zhou Zai would leave most of the Nanliang army outside the city in vain.

Zhou Zai has always been brooding about closing the city gate and watching thousands of Nanliang soldiers being massacred under the wall.

Every night when I can't sleep, I get up and go to the prison camp to whip Manda a few times. It is inevitable that Manda will become weak after a long time.

"I remember that he is quite famous among the people. He is called a god general. He led a hundred thousand Beichang troops to try to crack down on Fengzhou."

Bai Yunmo put away the drawings one by one and put them on the table.

"It's not too bad a general. He can bring [-] soldiers from Beichang across the ice ghost snow field, and let [-] soldiers fight to the death. He should have a high prestige."

"Why not just kill him?"

"Anyway, he can't run away. Wouldn't it be better to pump a few whips every day to relieve his anger."

Zisang lifted up all the quilts on the bed, but saw something fell from the pillow.

The pattern woven in black and red, and the black stone jade scrolls on both sides, seem to be royal edicts in the palace.

Let's take a look at it, it's the king's reply to the request for soldiers.

[Zhou Qing's call for troops must be in danger. However, there are many courts and courts. Due to frequent disputes over military power, the widowed people resisted criticism, so General Ma, who was stationed in Fengzhou, led 15 brave men to go to the aid of the war. Zhou Qing He is good at soldiers, knowing that Yanfeng and Yanfeng in the west of Nanliang are also weak and difficult to defend. In the beginning of spring, Jingxuanguan must be fought. If he cannot win, the country will be in chaos.

This edict is hereby issued, and the widow will bow to the emperor in front of the palace to the Jingxuan Pass to the north. To Zhou Qing and the generals, heroes and good men, but please be alone. The twelfth king of Nanliang, Duke Mu, will not lose an inch of land during his lifetime, and Jingtai is still safe. .

In addition to discussing the matter of the great unification, I originally wanted to be selfish and follow the Zhengmai of the exiled relatives to make the son Sang the thirteenth generation empress of Nanliang.

After careful consideration and weighing, the situation is turbulent. A woman should just look at the flowers and watch the moon, and it is not worth licking blood for the government and the public.Once the news of the great victory after the war comes, the widow is about to write the name of Zhonghou Zhongxia on the imperial edict, and the general can return the two seals and swords and lead himself back to save his life.

The son Sang is the granddaughter of the widow. She was born with a handsome appearance and the appearance of the princess Ji Li. Although the widow was displeased with her perverted nature at first, she later felt very sorry for her, so she pretended to die at the border. No matter how eye-catching, I hope the general will protect and love it.

The above two or three things are all entrusted by the widows. Today, the widows and widows are old and lonely, and the affairs of the court are no longer common sense, and they only have a half breath in their throats, hoping for a great victory. 】

Looking at it line by line, the tears in the eyes are like pearls and jade threading through the thread, which is unbearable for a while, and the strokes on the silk, the words are red, they are written by cutting blood.

Thinking that the royal palace covers an area of ​​thousands of miles, only the king of a country is left, the harem is empty, the descendants live in the courtyard, and there are only maids and officials in the palace, what a desolation.

The king of a country cut blood and dipped a pen under the lamp, his hair and beard were silver, and he wrote with shaking hands, begging for the land not to be lost, and begging for the protection of his grandson.

The king of a country stood facing the wind outside the palace, his knees were towering, his jade crown knocked to the ground, he knelt down to the guard of the north, a rare good general.

What rests on his shoulders is the royal power and ancestral precepts that can only be put down when he is put into the coffin.

Watching it for the second time, I can hardly hold myself back and make a sound.

When Bai Yunmo turned her head, she saw that her face was full of pear blossoms and rain, her body couldn't help trembling, and she suddenly spread out to Zisang who was sitting by the bed.

Although I still don't know the reason, seeing this situation, my eyes are already half circle red.

A few steps forward, he stood by the bed and held her in his arms, gently held her cheek, and wiped away her tears.

Pulling out the imperial edict from his white-knuckle hand, he couldn't help but burst into tears after looking at it. There was no way to comfort her, so he could only stroke her back over and over again: "Crying will make me feel better."

She couldn't help it no matter what, as long as she thought of such an old man who couldn't think of anything else but the world, she would be filled with sadness.

Thinking that I even want him to help protect and protect me, I feel powerless.

Thinking that even if she wins, she will not be able to enter the palace to see her living relatives, how can she not feel sad.

What about the blood of exiled relatives, but I don't even have a ten thousandth of the heart of Grandpa Wang. He can pretend to be a common man, but I only care about myself.

When she wanted to cry, she felt fierce, Bai Yunmo sat down slowly, Ren Zisang cried for a while, and saw that she had a little momentum, then took a silk handkerchief and wiped her tears: "He also feels that being an emperor is hard work, I don't want you to suffer any more, I hope you live a more unrestrained and happy life. Grandpa Wang is also thinking about you in this way, and you can't let him down. Don't tell me how sad he will be when he looks so sad, I feel distressed when I see it I'm dead, if you touch my heart, it's like being stabbed with a knife."

Crying and crying for a long time, this speech was a bit overwhelmed, and the tears still fell due to Bai Yunmo's pretentious words, but she couldn't help sobbing: "I'm so sad, you still take the floor?" Tease me with words learned from Miss Li."

Hugging again, kissing her eyelids softly, every drop of tears was like half a foot of ice covering the tip of her heart: "The wound is the wound, but the heart should be well protected. What we cry now is the past, and it's just a matter of crying." Yes, the rest of my life will be as long as possible, it will be so funny."

Yiren's words always entered my heart and ears. Zisang rubbed Bai Yunmo in front of him into his arms, although his voice was still choked with tears, he said, "I know."

After making the bed again, the imperial edict was still hidden under the pillow for him, and at the same time, the one that said there were twelve cups of wine that he had brought with him for ten years was also hidden beside the pillow.

It is said that you can drink until you are full with autumn warm water.

In the end, everything was almost cleaned up, and everything looked neat and tidy, with clusters of new ones.

Bai Yunmo specially fetched water to wash Zisang's face.

"Close your eyes."

Zisang did as he said, closed his eyes, and felt warm and comfortable in front of his eyes.

After finally feeling that the things covering her eyes were removed, she just opened her eyes and blinked for a while, then she heard Bai Yunmo say again: "Close your eyes well."

It can only be closed again.

After repeated several times, Bai Yunmo looked at both eyes and said, "It's still a little swollen, but it will make your eyes feel much more comfortable. When it's cold outside, you won't be able to see that you've cried after blowing in the wind."

Otherwise, Shizhu's naughty little fellow would definitely pester her with questions.

Just as I was thinking about it, the little cunning came.

Dianthus often comes to the tent on weekdays, never meeting Bai Yunmo, never thought that he would be there today, rushed in, waved the things in his hand and called Brother Zhaohe.

Seeing Bai Yunmo, Shi Zhu put away the things in her hand at once.

"What is the boy hiding?"

In terms of age, Bai Yunmo is actually slightly younger than Huandian, but he has a beard, has acquired good medical skills, and is very experienced in dealing with people, so he is always regarded by Shizhu as a big prince.

Seeing her drinking and asking to hand over the things, Shi Zhu felt very guilty: "No, it's nothing."

"That's not out yet."

Seeing her fierce look, Shi Zhu turned her face away in embarrassment, and handed over a pair of black and yellow leather shoes.

"A pair of shoes hide nothing."

Bai Yunmo looked at the shoes, pinched them, then looked at the thin and small carnations, and said: "This one is big and small, it doesn't look like you are wearing it."

Shi Zhu snatched the shoes back and said, "Of course I didn't wear them."

"I can't wear it either, it looks like you are protecting your baby, but why are you bringing these shoes to Showa?"

Looking at the shoes, even the small one was bigger than Zisang's feet, Bai Yunmo felt strange in her heart.

Zisang coughed: "Dianzhu, you probably haven't taken a bath yet, it will be the New Year's Eve in two days, so don't be dirty like always."

"Oh, yes, it's our turn in the tent, I have to go quickly." After leaving the words, he ran away.

"Look at how nervous he is." Bai Yunmo knelt down and touched A Piao's head, thoughtfully: "But the black and yellow leather face looks familiar."

Zisang bowed her head and said nothing, the leather mask was cut from Bai Yunmo's fur robe, she dared not say it.

I thought I could have a leisurely meeting in the afternoon, but I didn't want a sergeant to report that there was someone looking for the medical officer Amo outside.

It was several miles away from the main tent to the gate of the camp, and it was snowing again at this time, Zisang led a horse and let Bai Yunmo ride with him.

The soldiers at the entrance of the camp in front rode their horses earlier.

Bai Yunmo sat in Zisang's arms and laughed at her: "There are so many horses, why do you have to ride together?"

"This is the last two days of the year you and I met again, but it is so rare to have such an equal opportunity."

The wind and snow were heavy, and the two of them could only walk in small steps.

When he arrived at the corner of the camp, he saw A Zhu huddled in the snow in the corner of the tent and fiddled with something, Bai Yunmo immediately called him, and he put away the things in his hand in a panic.

Bai Yunmo couldn't help laughing, everyone was hiding things today, but she guessed it after all: "You made something nice for Miss Boyu."

A Zhu didn't answer but instead asked: "Young master, where are you going?"

"It should be my mother who sent someone to visit me. I'll go and meet."

"It's quite a distance from here to Yingkou, I'll let Kuaishou follow you."

Ah Zhu always pays attention to safety when doing things, and when he ran into the tent, he called Kuaishou to come out. .

After a lot of talking and talking, he had a lot of talk with the guard in charge of the soldier, but he also talked to the soldier, so Kuaishou followed him.

Bai Yunmo shook her head straight: "A Zhu always has his own ideas, you can't do anything about him."

"But thanks to him, I was able to take you all the way here."

"That's right, it's better to give Miss Boyu to be his wife later."

Zisang smiled and put his head on Bai Yunmo's shoulder: "I am also a person who is going to marry a wife."

Through the wind and snow, he lowered his head and bit her earlobe: "I will marry you in two days."

Bai Yunmo laughed at her: "It's becoming more and more obscene."

"Who made me have a lady who made me do it."

Walking beside Kuaishou, he could vaguely hear the rambunctiousness in the words of the horseman, so he looked around to divert his attention.

Turning his head, he met Shang Daxue's pale blue eyes, this silver wolf was about to become a father.

And behind them, Ah Zhu stretched out his hand to hold Bo Yu: "I told him to wait until the boiler is ready, and you can wash it first while there is water."

Ah Zhu could speak well, and after grinding the ears of a group of soldiers guarding the side into calluses, he finally prepared a boiler for them to boil water, and it was boiling water.

Bo Yu frowned and turned around, looking at the slightly stiff smile on A Zhu's face, his steps gradually loosened, and his eyes looked at A Zhu's hand again.

Ah Zhu's hand was holding Bo Yu's wrist at this time, and he refused to let go for a moment, and the two looked at each other for a long time.

"Okay." Bo Yu finally agreed, and walked back to the tent.

The two sat quietly in front of the boiler, Azhu didn't dare to look at Boyu, and there was a lot less laughter in his words: "You wash it first, I'll watch it for you outside."

The tent is small, but only three feet long and wide. Fortunately, there is a tent door to cover it. Knowing that Boyu is a woman, it is inconvenient to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Bo Yu stared at the smoke from the boiler in a daze, and hummed.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, Azhu got up and lit the lamp, and after a while he took out a black thing from his body.

The thing is long and thin, with many patterns on it, and it is shaped like a wooden hairpin.

"It's good to bring something new with you every year."

Passing the wooden hairpin forward, Ah Zhu's face slowly turned red: "I saw black nanmu in Tai'a Mountain, but it is a rare and good thing, so I secretly cut off one side and made it for you, with clumsy hands. Things don’t look good either.”

Girl Boyu lowered her head, looked at the thing, and reached out to pick it up after a while, stroking the pattern on it with her fine fingers: "Excellent."

Her voice was a little different from before, a little colder than before.

"I think the copper hairpin on your hair is a bit thick and heavy, which doesn't suit you well. This wooden hairpin is light and light."

The black nanmu hairpin is smooth all over, and the end is also frosted, very round.

The jade finger moved back and forth on the port repeatedly, and the pair of eyes stared at A Zhu again.

"Hi... Do you like it?" A Zhu was a little flustered and frightened.

The charming look in Miss Boyu's eyes was completely gone, there was only a chill, which seemed to turn into indifference for a moment.

"like."

Seeing Miss Boyu move forward, Ah Zhu sat back, then stood up in fear: "The water is ready, I'll go outside and watch the tent door for you."

Before he could take a few steps, he was grabbed by someone.

"Sit down, I have something to say to you."

The water on the boiler was bubbling as it boiled, and the smoke was spreading in all directions.

Azhu felt the heat, and his forehead was a little sweaty. Usually, he was holding Miss Boyu's wrist.

This time pointing and clasping, Miss Boyu's fingers slowly moved towards his palm.

Refreshing, soaking in the bones, but also like a cold heart.

Feeling cold and cold, his body still felt a little hot, A Zhu stared at Bo Yu who was coming closer, his body became too hard to move.

"You gave me something new, but I didn't give you much. My little girl is willing to promise it with her own body."

This was said softly, but Ah Zhu still swallowed: "No, there is no need."

Still stretching her hands to his belt, Miss Boyu suddenly spoke more.

Exhale Shenglan.

"Don't you always want to hear my business?"

"I'll listen, sit down and talk about it." A Zhu stretched out his hand to brush away A Poyu's hand, but the belt had already come loose.

Bo Yu's strength became so strong somehow, A Zhu couldn't push it away, but was crushed by her on the felt.

Miss Boyu's soft body was completely attached to her body.

"What I learned is the kung fu of serving people, and men like it." When he said that, he put a hand into his clothes.

All his life, Ah Zhu loves to brag that he and the girl from Qinghuanlou have a good life, but in fact, he has never even touched the girl's little hands a few times.

Azhu couldn't bear Miss Boyu's touch, his body was bang and his face was completely red.

The jade fingers walk all over the body, pinch the bones and grasp the shoulders, draw lines and wipe the neck.

The water boiled on the stove, and the wind and snow outside the tent were coiled like dragons and snakes, and the momentum was like steel colliding with softness.

The water boiled on the stove, and the humidity in the tent was smoldering, like a dreamland in the fairy valley, and the dry wood and the fire were burning in the flames.

The water is boiled until it is hot, and there is a state of splashing waves.

The song is over.

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"My lady, the Zhaikou is right in front of me." Zisangao pointed to the separation of piles and logs in front, and he could vaguely see a large cart waiting outside.

So it took a lot of work to get here.

Bai Yunmo was almost carried off the horse by Zi Sang, and when she got down, she said angrily, "I can get off by myself."

"I like this." Zisang hesitantly walked out together.

Probably because I saw Chen Zhangda, that's why I came here to inform him. It seems to be pulling two or three carts.

The people waiting at Zhaikou burst into tears when they saw Bai Yunmo. He was originally the steward of the Bai family. He was in his 40s and had served the Bai family for many years.

"Young master, not to mention the remoteness of this place, the sky is full of wind and snow, how can a body as rich as you be able to bear it."

"Isn't this good?"

When Bai Yunmo said this, she felt a little sad in her heart, and her mother must have been worried about her, so she specially sent people who knew her well in Qinghuan Building to visit.

The old steward sighed again and again, and it was hard to take care of the birds here, and it was also inconvenient for carriages and horses.

If it weren't for the constant change of horses and the help of familiar hunters to transport things, it would be easy to get in.

Several carts of goods were brought into the camp, full of high-quality wine and meat, of all kinds, almost all of which were pre-cut, and they only needed to be warmed up for a while before they could be used.

Bai Yunmo, who was already in tears because of the old housekeeper's nagging, looked at the same thing again. Isn't it just the banquet prepared for the New Year's Eve in Qinghuanlou.

It's rare that my mother has good intentions, but I always do it willfully.

The old steward said that he would return in time without any delay, so he unloaded the truck by the tent and left.

Watching the old man at home drive away in the wind and snow, holding back the tears, he ran out again.

Zisang was very moved, she cried once during the day, but at night, Bai Yunmo was about to cry again, she still came to persuade her with a smile: "A girl's fifteenth year is the year of Yuli, she shed these tears today, Don't cry again in two days."

"Don't try to bully me, Chunliang, you are over fifteen years old, it would be shameful to cry today."

So I hugged her into my arms: "That's different. When you were young, every time you cried, you cried like that. I didn't cry a lot when I was young, so I can still cry after fifteen years of age."

"Nonsense."

Bai Yunmo scolded her, and then struggled to come out again. In front of her, there were two large tables full of banquets that could accommodate 50 people, and they would be served on the general's table tomorrow.

"Your mother is used to business, so she must want to thank the generals in this way."

Even Zisang couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the dishes prepared in separate plates, and the dishes in the palace were nothing more than this.