Weijia Village·Several Days

The snow continued to fall, and the ground area was thicker. The heavy snow these days, and next year will be another year of harvest.

Fang Yongjie led his wife and several village guards to see Pei Ziyun off.

"I was so grateful to me for recovering this time." After sending three miles, Fang Yongjie bowed and said, while Mrs. Wei looked at her husband's thin face and bit her lip gently, her eyes full of care, and asked, "Zhengjun, no one will find her husband again, right?"

As he said that, he felt scared and his face couldn't help but look worried.

"I have posted a message to tell you clearly. Now you have lost the disaster. There will be no more trouble. You just need to live a good life." Pei Ziyun glanced at Fang Yongjie and said that Fang Yongjie had recovered a lot of blood and was still thin, but he could recover by recuperation.

"You will not live much after this disaster, but you will have more than ten or twenty years. However, in this life, you will only be able to win a Juren."

"I am overjoyed to be able to pass the imperial examination." Fang Yongjie sighed deeply: "If it weren't for the sake of my descendants, I wouldn't even want to take the exam for this imperial examination, but I just want to live with my wife and children with peace of mind."

Pei Ziyun smiled and nodded. Of course he knew that if his father was an juren, his descendants would be somewhat convenient for the imperial examination. After looking carefully, he saw Fang Yongjie transferring his authority and publishing his own article. Although Fang Yongjie lost his anger and was not rich, his face was filled with a long-lasting appearance. The descendants could not be defeated by the three generations, so he smiled and said, "You have recovered from illness and can't be affected by the wind, so I'll go back."

The few people talked for a while before they left.

"Gathering" Pei Ziyun walked forward, and the road officials and cavalry followed. The snow fell and splashed with the horses. Looking at the backs away, Fang Yongjie couldn't help but sigh: "What a hero who stands tall and upright."

As he said that, he seemed to feel his wife's gaze. He turned around and reached out to hold his wife's hand. The hands were a little cold, but he smiled: "However, I just want to be a landlord in my idle family and spend the rest of my life with you, and there will be no separation from life and death, but I don't want to be such a hero."

"Yes!" Wei's wife leaned in his arms and suddenly felt relieved.

Pei Ziyun led his cavalry to run for several miles. There was a hill in front of him. From a distance, it looked like a gentle slope. There seemed to be a temple on it, but the steps were covered with snow.

Pei Ziyun asked suddenly: "It's nineteen now, right?"

"Yes, there are eleven days left to celebrate the New Year." Someone immediately responded, and Pei Ziyun nodded his head. He had the sword of the emperor and the token in the army, which was difficult for all laws to invade. No one could communicate with him directly, and he could not go home during the New Year. It was so guilty to think about it.

Pei Ziyun didn't say anything for a moment, waved his hand and ordered the team to stop, and then pointed at his personal soldiers: "Let's go up a little."

"Yes!" The personal soldiers did not ask the reason, and more than a dozen people walked towards the hills. After three miles away, Pei Ziyun took a brief look and stepped onto the steps.

There were pine trees on both sides of the shrine. Pei Ziyun looked at the temple and stopped only in the middle. He took out the talisman and lit it.

After only a moment, the communication was opened, and Ye Suer was answered, and his mother was there.

Ye Suer was even more dignified and beautiful. After connecting to the communication, she was full of joy and stared at Pei Ziyun in a daze. The two looked at each other for a while before Ye Suer said, "I miss you."

As he said that, his face turned red, he lowered his head, and looked at Ye Suer who was shy and missing him in front of him, Pei Ziyun was also obsessed for a moment and sighed: "You have lost weight too."

Mother Pei Qian looked at the couple and smiled: "Cough cough"

After being interrupted by his mother's cough, Ye Suer was as if the rabbit was disturbed and quickly gave up her seat. Pei Ziyun also quickly saluted her. Pei's mother said, "My son, you are busy with military and national affairs. I am happy for you. Don't worry about me. This year, the prefect and the governor have sent people to attend the New Year's greetings."

"Now your family is healthy and you have nothing to ask for. But if you have time, you should get together with Suer."

Hearing this, Pei Ziyun responded with a smile: "Yes, mother, I understand."

"Now that the end of the year is approaching, I still have to be busy with the king's affairs. Now I can only wish you an early age out of thin air."

Pei Qian sighed a little and nodded. The two chatted for a while, while Pei Qian left the talisman to Ye Suer, and naturally he didn't say it to outsiders.

After a long time, the talisman was extinguished, and after pondering for a moment, he picked up the little princess again.

Liujin Island is another charm. You can see on the background. Although snowflakes are floating in the north, the island is basically as warm as spring, with lush branches and leaves.

The little princess didn't say anything at the first time. She played a song, and Pei Ziyun also took out the flute and started playing it. Just a song, Pei Ziyun also smiled: "How is life on the island?"

"It's very good. I'm afraid of the cold, but the island is not cold for a year. And you see, the garden has been built for several months and it's half completed."

As he said that, he turned sideways and asked Pei Ziyun to look behind her. Sure enough, a garden was built.

"Hey, it's been two months since I left you last time. I've neglected you."

"Husband, what do you say? You are busy with the king's affairs and don't even go back for the New Year. It's because the royal family is sorry for you." The little princess didn't seem to be lies.

It is the most difficult to get the kindness of the beauty. Pei Ziyun focused on it and took the master again after the communication. This time he was directly called: "Master, please bring the elders here. I will overcome the thunder tribulation this spring."

"What?" Yu Yunjun was shocked and disbelief, his voice trembled a little: "Is this true?"

"Yes, I am already the fourth level of the Earth Immortal, only half a step away from the fifth level."

When he heard Pei Ziyun confirm, Yu Yunjun couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Okay, understand, let's come over immediately."

"Huh, go down!" After the communication, Pei Ziyun breathed a deep breath and condensed into white mist in the air. He led his personal soldiers down. Heavy snow fell and fell on the straw raincoat.

When communicating, others could not listen to it, but Xiao Qin was ringing together and there was no blocking it. Many of the cavalry and Taoist officials below burst into tears. If possible, who would not want to spend the New Year with his wife, son and daughter at home?

"Let's go, let's go back soon, and we still have time to go back to the camp for the New Year." Pei Ziyun said finally.

This is right. He drove back to the camp late at New Year's Eve. On the snowy night, you can see the camp from afar and smell the meat from afar. I saw bonfires everywhere, and armored soldiers patrolling, and some cheers and shouts were also noisy in the camp, much more relaxed, but there was nothing to be investigated.

However, as soon as we arrived in front of the camp, soldiers surrounded Chen Yong to welcome him. Pei Ziyun looked at the entire camp. Although it was noisy, there were piles of buildings to watch over the corners of the high walls and villages. There were lights not far away. The soldiers were patrolling back and forth with swords and guns, and they nodded their heads with satisfaction, and entered the tent.

It is New Year's Eve, and the big tent uses double-layer cowhide felt. There is a fire dragon underground, which is as warm as spring. The stove is burning. After entering, it is sitting in meditating. There is a eunuch outside asking for a meeting.

"Come in!"

With the sound, a eunuch wearing a sixth-rank official uniform entered. The man looked young, handsome and handsome, and looked a little heroic. If he didn't know, who would think he was a eunuch?

The man saw Chen Yong standing sideways, a young man sat upright, and then bowed his head and bowed: "Secretary Gao Guang met the imperial envoy, and the True Lord."

Pei Ziyun glanced at the eunuch in front of him. This was the imperial envoy who was escorting food and grass. He waved his hand with a smile: "Get up, you are also an imperial envoy, and you dare not give such a big gift."

Gao Guang quickly smiled: "It's right, I'm just a small specialist, just transporting food, grass, cold clothes, wine and meat. How dare you disrespect the True Lord?"

The eunuch spoke very politely, and with a little panic in front of Pei Ziyun, he respectfully handed the order. The personal soldiers took the order and handed it over. Pei Ziyun took a closer look and turned to look at Chen Yong. Chen Yong immediately understood and responded: "True Lord, the last general has counted it, and there is no point."

Pei Ziyun asked again: "Where is the Prince of Chengshun?"

Gao Guang replied with a short body: "The prince returned to Beijing to work. Seeing the heavy snow, he was still young. The emperor couldn't bear the pain of running around, so he had already left behind."

"In the future, the True Lord will have a memorial order, just give the orders and the author will issue the approval documents."

Pei Ziyun was stunned and didn't say anything. Seeing that there were still a batch of fireworks on the list, he lit up and asked, "Now, it's almost midnight?"

"There is still a moment, and it's the New Year." Chen Yong said, Pei Ziyun laughed and ordered: "In the name of the emperor, I will reward the entire army with wine and food again."

"Yes" Chen Yong responded and went out, and Pei Ziyun came down from the main seat: "Everyone goes out, there are fireworks in the army this year, so let's enjoy it together."

As he said that, his personal soldiers took out the fireworks. Gao Guang was stunned for a moment. He thought Pei Ziyun would continue to ask Prince Chengshun about it, but he didn't want to say a word. After thinking about it, he stood there for a while, and then hurriedly followed.

The snowflakes in the sky fell, the earth was white, everything in the world was vast, and it was covered with silver. There were many fireworks in the large open space in the camp, which were colorful.

"Clang, Clang"

The bells for the New Year rang in the camp, and many soldiers came out of the tent. Pei Ziyun shouted as he saw it: "Let it go"

The personal soldiers immediately lit the fireworks and ran away immediately.

"Bang bang"

With the sound of fireworks rising and exploding, countless starlight suddenly appeared in the sky, and chrysanthemums bloomed, red, yellow, and blue, bloomed in an instant, and then extinguished in an instant, reflecting half of the sky.

Now, it is the first year of Qitai.

Pei Ziyun suddenly felt melancholy and sighed sadly. The prince of the past has only been the emperor for two months, which is different from before.

Just as he was thinking, Gao Guang suddenly stepped forward and reported: "With military information, General Zhang Yu led his army to fight and beheaded 300 people."

Pei Ziyun pondered and asked, "The emperor has met with the last general?"

"Yes, when the emperor met with the old generals, many generals burst into tears, either leading three thousand or five thousand. They have already arrived everywhere, and some have arrived early."

"What's the secret of the discussion?"

Pei Ziyun asked, and Gao Guang quickly said as he heard this: "We secretly praised Your Majesty for being kind and generous, and were willing to die for Your Majesty. These generals have already won the results and are very brave in fighting."

Pei Ziyun nodded. If the civil servant imperial envoy was a shield or an iron curtain, these generals were spears and needle tips, then the entire layout was truly completed.

Pei Ziyun thought, looked at the system, and murmured: "According to my layout, we can start. We will fight to the death in Laichun, but I don't know how many people will die."

"But this layout requires the cooperation of the emperor, and I have to go to Beijing once." Thinking of it, I looked at the fireworks in the sky and breathed a long sigh.
Chapter completed!