Mikago

The lingering lingering lasted for almost a night. When the clouds and rain were thick, the brocade quilt was like steaming.

After going down several times, the initial stimulant pleasure has subsided; what follows is a thick and thin grind like wine.

Lu You's mind was so dizzy that he couldn't think of anything.He was sweating profusely all over his body; his waist and legs were tense, and he could only tremble a few times in the ups and downs.

Rui Lang kept begging in a low voice, wanting to hear his breath when he was happy.But he still clenched his teeth so tightly that he didn't even let out a sound of panting.

It's not that I don't want to, but that the love is so deep that I have lost my voice and forgotten myself.

After all this entanglement, it suddenly came to the time when the cock crowed.

When the last wave of bliss receded, Lu You collapsed on the bed as if he had collapsed.

Fortunately, Tang Ruilang didn't continue to be a demon, he just murmured a few words of love in his ear, then got up and went out to fetch water to wipe him off.

Lu You was so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger, so he could only be handled by Rui Lang.I don't know how long it took to be messed with, but I fell asleep hazily.

It was a pure and deep feeling.The thin blue curtain seems to isolate all the troubles and sorrows of the outside world.

When Lu You opened his eyes again, he lifted the curtain and saw the warm afternoon sun slanting into the room.

He hurriedly put on his clothes and got up, messed up his hair, and rode to the Jinguang Gate in the west of Zhaojing City.

When we arrived at the gate of the city, there were only a few people.The horseshoe marks on the ground could be discerned, but the lingering fragrance of the farewell wine was blown away by the east wind along with the peach petals.

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This is a farewell, the township is thousands of miles away.Even if you stand a hundred feet tall, you can't see it.

The farther the army went west, the more outdated the news that came back to Zhaojing.One day, two days, five days... Every day that passes, the letter received by the Ministry of War will be delayed by two days.

After fourteen days and nights like this, Lu You finally heard that seven days ago, the armies from all walks of life had assembled in Yinshan Junzhen, Jiannan Road, and were about to set off for Ganzhu Ridge.

If there is no accident, in the past few days, a fierce battle in the southwest has already kicked off after several years.

God bless Daning, God bless Swiss Franc!

Despite worrying, Lu You still did not forget his current affairs.While keeping an eye on the safety of the Crane Feather Hall, he continued to monitor Zhao Jing's daily life and the disturbances in Yushitai, he was really too busy to spare.

Fortunately, the situation of the battle in the Southwest has been reported twice a day with detailed information; and the good news came soon - the Daning army launched a surprise attack, attacked the ghost army by surprise, and solved the Ganzhu war in just three days. Siege of the Ridge!

As soon as the battle report arrived, the government and the public were excited, and Lu You seemed to have put down a big rock, secretly rejoicing.

Seven or eight days later, good news from the frontier spread frequently—Tang Ruilang led the army to pursue the victory, and drove Gui Rong westward for more than forty miles.Among the three lost cities, Hanmei City was recovered, and the return of Wusheng City and Jijie City seemed to be just around the corner.

But at this juncture, the march of the army to the west came to an abrupt halt.

On the eve of the attack on Wusheng City, Tang Ruilang ordered someone to send back a battle report, saying that the whole army would stay in Wusheng City to rest and ask for food and military support.The reason for asking for help is: the ghost army retreated too quickly, and there may be a trick to "lure the enemy into deep".

The news spread to Zhaojing Chaotang, and before Emperor Jinghui could speak, Jiang Qiguang and others wrote a letter to oppose it.Jiang Qiguang even pointed out that the military forces of the current dynasty focused on defending the northwest border. If they were to be mobilized wantonly, they might fall into the trap of attacking the west.

As soon as this remark came out, the Tang family and others naturally refuted it with reason.The two sides were arguing at court, when an urgent report came from the southwest front: the defenders in Hanmei City rebelled, and the ghost army took the opportunity to counterattack. The army was trapped in Wusheng City by the enemy!

The elbow and armpit changed, and all kinds of controversies came to an abrupt end.

It wasn't until this time that Zhuge later claimed that the chief of the military town in Hanmei City was Xiao Youqian's accomplice. From this point of view, the remnants of the Xiao family might have even left the frontier to the west, colluding with the ghost army.

Swiss Franc's request for help was finally granted. However, it is calculated that it will take at least six or seven days for the reinforcements to arrive at the front from the mobilization.

Frontier wars, eager to spark.Under the attack from front to back, can the army hold on until reinforcements arrive?

No one knew the answer—because the post road for delivering the battle report was cut off, there was no more news from Wusheng City.

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In the silence of thousands of miles, the news is unreliable, and the heart-pounding struggle can't be ashamed?

Since the time when Hanmei City rebelled, Lu You has not had a single day of sleep.

Although he still takes care of the affairs of the inner court and monitors the movements of the court.But in the past, he was always able to do these things with ease; but now he is battered.

Even so, he still didn't dare to really let go of everything in his hands and pay attention to the war in southern Xinjiang wholeheartedly - because once he was free, he couldn't help but think wildly.

Maybe at this moment, at this moment, Tang Ruilang was standing on the wall of Wusheng City, watching the chaos outside the city and the enemy approaching.

Maybe at this moment, at this moment, Tang Ruilang is in silver armor, taking the lead and destroying everything.

Perhaps at this moment, at this moment, Tang Ruilang has already drank blood and shrouded his body in horse leather...

Every time he thought about it a little more, Lu You would feel distraught.Even at night, he always dreamed that Tang Ruilang was covered in blood, standing silently in front of him.

I don't know how many times, he thought about following the example of Qi Yunchu back then, desperately rushing to find the trace of his beloved.

It's a pity that he still has reason and understands that he is not Qi Yunchu after all, and Zhao Jing is not the Emperor Huiming back then.

In Chaojing City, there are too many interests that cannot be let go.

Helplessness, anxiety, sadness, resentment...

The days are spent day after day in torment.The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move, all of which seem to be meaningless.

Just when Lu You became more and more silent and gloomy, news came that Emperor Jing Hui had decided to go to Piyong to give lectures.

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Piyong, in Wubenfang Guozijian.The veranda hall with double eaves is a magnificent square hall standing on a circular pool.

Since the founding of Daning, all emperors have come here to give lectures at the beginning of their ascension to the throne, and Zhao Jing is no exception.

On an auspicious morning, there was a drizzle in the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of solemn bells and drums on both sides of Chengtianmen, the north gate of Wubenfang, which has been locked for many years, is slowly opened.

The guard of honor led by the halogen book, followed by the princes and ministers, and the officials and supervisors of the Imperial College knelt to meet them along the way. They walked into the Confucian Temple surrounded by Jinghui Emperor Zhao Jing.

After paying homage to the most holy teacher, Zhao Jing officially entered the Guozijian, changed into a uniform in the Yilun Hall, and entered the Piyong Hall.

From Zichen Palace to Guozijian, Lu You, as the servant and young supervisor, accompanied the emperor all the way.On the surface, he has always had nothing else to do.However, no one knows how he feels at the moment.

After all, this is where his dreams started and died.

On the dragon chair in the middle of Piyong Hall, Zhao Jing sat upright and gave lectures.

There are three thousand supervisors in the hall, all of whom are in the same green robes.It's just that Lu You looked carefully, but he couldn't find out those familiar faces back then.

"One year spent similar, each year is different……"

Lu You felt emotional for a moment, and was in no mood to continue listening.He retreated quietly and walked outside the hall alone.

Day to month, time changes.However, the plants, trees, bricks and tiles in front of my eyes are still the quiet and beautiful appearance treasured deep in my memory.

Lu You slowly walked past the Liming Hall where he had studied hard, the Weiheng Hall where the sign was listed, and the dining room where there was a conflict... and saw the Jingyi Pavilion where Tang Ruilang met for the first time.

Lin Pavilion remains the same, pines and cypresses are evergreen.It's just that the handsome boy who sat in the pavilion and smiled affectionately at him was still alive and dead.

Swiss franc, Swiss franc, life should come back again, life should come back again...

Lu You felt pain in his heart again, and could hardly breathe.

His chest seemed to be tightly blocked by a clump of thorns, and he couldn't press it down or pull it out.In this way, helplessly almost desperate.

Before you know it, the pine and cypress forest has come to an end.When he came back to his senses, Lu You found himself standing in front of the small courtyard where he used to live.

I saw that the clean whitewashed walls in the past were dark and mottled, and the wooden door was closed tightly with a wide lock.Looks like it hasn't been used in a long time.

This naturally couldn't help Lu You.He hesitated for a moment, then jumped into the swimming wall lightly.

In the small courtyard inside the wall, weeds are overgrown, and spider webs are woven under the eaves, which is desolate and desolate.

But Lu You felt itchy in his heart, he couldn't help walking a few steps, and pushed open the door of the room where he lived.

Accompanied by the "squeak" sound of the wooden door shaft turning, some moldy and old smell rushed to the face, and there seemed to be the sound of insects and rats running away.

However, these small dilapidated and dusty dust can't cover up the strange scene that seems to be forgotten by time——

Tables, chairs and cabinets are just as they were in previous years.On the table, candle wax drips, all traces left by reading at night.There is even a celadon clean bottle upside down against the wall, it is the one with snow-white gardenias in it!

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Everything seems like yesterday.It even seems that the next moment, that little Ye Zuolan will lift the faded curtain, hold a stack of books, and come out of the inner room.

Lu You suddenly became frightened!

He didn't dare to touch anything anymore, he was afraid that this was just a dream of his own!

After being silent for a long time, he finally managed to breathe calmly, and walked into the inner room with light steps.

The bed that was a bit too big for Ye Zuolan, the bed that once accommodated Ye Zuolan and Tang Ruilang slept together, now it seems so narrow and simple.The quilt was covered with a layer of fly ash, and the color of the past could no longer be seen.

Lu You walked to the cabinet next to the bed, and opened the door with trembling hands.

What appeared in front of my eyes were stacks of plain robes.He carefully picked up one and rubbed it with his fingertips.It is full of stitches left by my mother, simple and neat, full of silent tenderness.

Fifteen years of Caiyi, in front of Cheng Huan's loving mother.Mother, mother, you don't know how much the child misses you...

Lu You choked up with sobs, held the wardrobe in silence for a long time, then closed the door again, and walked back to the bed.

This time, he knelt down on the edge of the bed, took out the self-defense dagger, and began to dig the rammed earth under the bed.

One or two, ten or twenty...

The rammed earth that had been silent for several years was disturbed again, slowly revealing an inconspicuous wooden box.

Lu You took out the wooden box and sat on the edge of the bed.He put the box on his lap and pushed back the lid.

With the crisp opening sound of the copper buckle, the "treasure" he put in by himself finally reappeared in the sky.

It was a thick stack of letters, all on Biyunchun tree paper, but only the top one had been carefully torn up and glued back together.

"Biyun Chunshu has a good color, and the peach blossoms are dyed red...beautiful and fragrant."

Lu You's fingers trembled, gently stroking the Biyun Chunshu that had been torn into thousands of pieces.I caressed the above words that I have read thousands of times, and I still recite them backwards.

"Zoran, although people say 'seeing words is like meeting'. But at this moment, I can't help being jealous of this little piece of paper, being able to meet you face to face.

"Perhaps you will think that what I said at the moment is nothing more than youthful and frivolous. But I regret that I couldn't meet you earlier. In this way, we will have more time to know each other and help each other, and even grow old... ..."

Know each other and help each other, and live forever.

We managed to overcome many obstacles, get rid of hatred and prejudice, and be honest with each other, but now... where are you?

The emotions that have been suppressed hard until this moment are finally hard to contain.Lu You almost sat slumped on the ground, tears pouring down like rain.