[69 Book Bar-www.] The little prince looked at me and said, "General Chu, can't I really sit?"
Chen Chaohang knelt down and said, "Young Master, you heard General Chu say that too. If you don't believe me, go and ask Teacher Wu Zhao again. He must have said you can't sit."
The little prince's face sank, looked at the two carpenters' flying planes, grabbed his head and said, "Oh, everyone said I can't sit, but I'm not young anymore. Chen Chaohang, let's go and let that little girl go
Flying plane.”
Chen Chaohang and Xue Wenyi sighed, and Xue Wenyi said, "Your Highness, after a few years, I will definitely advise the prince and let your highness sit on this plane."
Chen Chaohang was cut by my gun head in order to catch my gun, but now he looked at me with a little gratitude. When the little prince left, he even bowed to me, and I was so panicked that I was so busy that I returned the gift.
After they left, Xue Wenyi said, "It's good that you're here, otherwise I can't really tell the little prince."
I said, "He has to take a flight plane, right?"
"Yes. This plane is too dangerous. The little prince is sitting around randomly. If something happens, I can't afford it. General Chu, fortunately he is convinced of you. What did you do to convince him?"
The little prince asked Wu Zhao to teach me a lesson, but Wu Zhao couldn't embarrass me either. Wu Zhao probably told him about this. Although this little prince was a little unreasonable, once he heard that I could compete with Wu Zhao, he would
I immediately respected me quite well, but it was a bit cute. I smiled and said, "It's nothing. Is it the Emperor's meaning to make this flight?"
Xue Wenyi said: "This is what the prince means. What's wrong?"
It's the prince's meaning, I couldn't help but smile. This is probably the idea that Wen Hou came up with. The second prince was determined to make military achievements to overwhelm the prince, but he did not expect that the emperor would win his favor on the Tianbirth Festival in his mind.
I am afraid that the emperor will value it more than making contributions on the battlefield.
Wenhou really doesn’t let go of anything. I used to admire Wenhou’s scheming, but now I admire him even more.
A famous general must be brave and resourceful, as is Wuhou and Lu Jingyu. If I want to become a famous general, then Wenhou will be the best teacher.
Talked with Xue Wenyi for a while, Xue Wenyi kept me at the Ministry of Works for a meal. When talking about the sight, Xue Wenyi said that Wenhou valued it very much, and Yuan Kezhen had also been transferred to the Ministry of Works and became a worker.
The official member of the Ministry of Works, who was a young man and a half, entered the Ministry of Works, was no exception. When talking about the sight test tomorrow, I told Xue Wenyi that once the test was successful, I would report to Wenhou and say that this book was
Discovered by Wu Wanling.
After dinner, I said goodbye to Xue Wenyi and left the Ministry of Works. The Ministry of Works is located in the imperial capital, which is not prosperous, but now it also has a somewhat festive atmosphere. The Emperor's Heavenly Birthday Festival is also considered to be the same as the people.
A happy festival, even the poor here have a sense of celebrating the festival, which is also considered a virtue of the emperor.
As I was walking, I suddenly heard someone shouting, "General Chu!" I started, and I didn't know who was calling me. I looked, but I saw two people in casual clothes waving to me in the crowd, one of whom was the forward.
Qian Wenyi, the centurion of the seventh camp.
Qian Wenyi had a good relationship with me when he was in the Forward Battalion. We were all small officers from civilian origins and colleagues. Later, after I left the Forward Battalion, I rarely saw him. When Lu Gongxing came back, he was not five people.
One of them, I only thought that he was no longer in the battle formation, but I didn't expect to see him here. I was ecstatic and squeezed away the crowd and walked to him, grabbing his shoulder and said, "Qian Wenyi
!You are back, it's so great."
Qian Wenyi did not have the joy of me, but said, "We just returned to the imperial capital yesterday, and there were only two hundred people left in the group."
His face was full of dust and he had suffered a lot along the way. I said, "Is there anyone else coming back from the Forward Camp?"
"Pu Anli, Xing Tiefeng and others are back. I heard that General Lu and others are back, so we, the group of centurions, will escape back seven of you."
The twenty centurions in the Forward Battalion, besides those who died in Gaojiu City, there were fourteen of them when the city was broken, and nearly half of them were able to escape back were considered amazing. I sighed and said, "Don't go."
I miss him. Do you know, the vanguard of the Snake Man has already attacked Dongping City."
Qian Wenyi said: "I came from a northwest road and didn't pass Dongping City. I originally wanted to find the Xifu Army, but I took the wrong path and actually came to Langyue Province. Fortunately, I met the Governor of Wangzhen in Langyue Province.
Give us a few horses, otherwise we will die on the road even if we escape the war by chance."
Langyue Province is the westernmost province with a large territory, but its population is only 700,000, which is worth "large land and sparsely populated". The governor there is also the most insignificant of the nineteen provinces of the Empire, the western border of the Empire.
In fact, it was still garrisoned by Chu Wenzhong, the governor of Chengmei Province. I heard that Langyue Province does not even have a big city. Because the land is too barren and there are not even a large number of robbers, Langyue Province has no garrison at all. Wang Zhen
He only brought more than 200 guards with him, and was established to take care of the criminals exiled there. The governor of Wang Zhen was also sent to be the governor because he offended Wenhou, which was almost semi-exiled.
Located on the plateau, there are not many horses, the most is a kind of long-haired cow. Wang Zhen can give them two hundred horses, so he really does his best to help them.
If I hadn't been to the Xifu Army's headquarters at that time and had been to Langyue Province, they might not have been sent to the palace. When I thought of her, I felt a pain in my heart.
Qian Wenyi probably noticed that my face was strange and said, "General Chu, don't think too much. Let's go to the National Monument to pay homage to the Lord and the Lord today, and you can go with us."
Because of the Heavenly Birthday Festival, all the rituals are approved. People are not allowed to have funerals these days, but it doesn’t matter if we go to the night to celebrate. I blushed a little. I have never thought of going to the imperial capital for so many days, and I never thought about going to pay tribute to death.
Brother, Qian Wenyi thought of this as soon as he came back. I said, "Okay, let's call a car and buy some wine."
Huabiao Mountain is located in the western suburbs of the imperial capital. The lonely peak of Huabiao Mountain stands tall, with a suburb tower on the top and a national monument under the tower. In the past, every two years, the 30,000 imperial guards stationed in the imperial capital and the 120,000 garrisons on the periphery were all here.
Sacrifices are held under the National Memorial Monument. The empire has been fighting for hundreds of years, and there are hundreds of thousands of names of fallen soldiers engraved on the National Memorial Monument, not to mention how many unknown soldiers died in the years of war, plus the defeat of the Southern Expedition Army
, I don’t know that there are still 100,000 names engraved on the National Memorial Monument.
When we arrived at the National Memorial Monument, it was already dusk. The mountains were filled with sunsets, and the sun was red for half a day, and even the leaves turned purple. Qian Wenyi and I lit a fire under the National Memorial Monument. Qian Wenyi fell.
After a few bowls of wine, we each brought a bowl. Qian Wenyi said to the stone tablet: "June, your heroic spirit is not far away. I hope to be a famous general in the next life to defend the country."
He sprinkled the wine in front of the monument, and we sprinkled the wine behind him on the ground. I whispered as I sprinkled the wine: "Diet brothers, take a sip of the bar."
The wine spilled on the ground, wet a piece of soil. A gust of wind blew, lifting the fallen leaves and dust, as if there was a ghost on the side. A brother whispered the funeral song, and we responded.
"After I die, I will return to the mountain sun. How majestic the mountain is, how vast the sky is. There are trees on the mountain and the country is sad. My soul returns to look at the country."