After returning to the army, Lu Heng immediately entered the Chinese army camp, summoned generals at all levels, and held a military advisor meeting.
For the sake of convenience, the accompanying aunt and nephew Ouyang Mochou put on a Taoist robe and entered the Chinese army camp with Lu Heng.
The soldiers under Duan Peng were not surprised when they saw this situation. They just gave an ambiguous smile and acted as if they had not seen anything. The soldiers under Wang Xirang were not surprised.
After making some inquiries and learning that the military advisor had taken his wife with him during the Goryeo battlefield, he suddenly understood.
In the tent and in the brazier, the charcoal fire was burning brightly.
Ouyang Mochou, who was dressed in Taoist robes, was sitting there lazily holding a teacup and sipping tea. From time to time, her beautiful eyes turned towards Lu Heng who was working with the generals at all levels to implement the specific policies for the war against Taiyuan. Quietly
She watched for a while, and when Lu Heng seemed to notice something, she moved her gaze away. Through the gap in the tent, she looked at the spectacular scene of ice and snow outside.
Now, the army has arrived in Wutai County, Xinzhou, which is already a hundred miles away from Taiyuan. It can be reached in one day if we work hard.
In order to ensure minimal casualties in exchange for maximum results, Lu Heng once again summoned the generals before the battle and reiterated the combat policy formulated a few days ago.
The specific method is that in the early morning of tomorrow, the army will launch an attack on Xinzhou. Then, the troops will be divided into two groups. Duan Peng's troops will attack Taiyuan City, while Wang Xirang's troops will set up defenses at various official crossings in Taiyuan to block enemies from reinforcing Taiyuan.
As for the specific battle plan, the two generals gave orders to their respective lieutenants. After all, they know their troops much better and know who does what. If Lu Heng interferes
If so, maybe if you draw a tiger, it will turn out to be the opposite of a dog.
After the plan was implemented, the army began to set up camp and march towards the Xinzhou County Government outside the mountain.
By the time we arrived outside the mountain, it was already nightfall.
The army, which had traveled a long distance for a day, began to spend the last quiet night before the Battle of Taiyuan.
In order to hide themselves, the military advisor strictly prohibited the troops from lighting fires for cooking. Therefore, in this freezing early winter, the soldiers could only huddle together in small groups and eat dry food.
Perhaps because of the coming war, everyone felt this silent depression.
As the soldiers said this, they yawned and gradually fell asleep.
Night enveloped the earth, and the vast sky and earth fell into silence again.
A crescent moon hangs high in the night sky, casting thousands of rays of silver light, bathing the peaceful world.
In the distance, the rolling green mountains became hazy and invisible under the silver moonlight. Only the undulating mountain ridges outlined faint traces that were like ink paintings.
In the distance, the light-colored city, the lights of several houses, are dotted and flickering.
The cyan night, the silver moonlight, and the dotted lights of other people.
Everything is so quiet and so familiar.
At this moment, the snow in Tokyo should have melted!
Lu Heng was sitting on the bluestone, holding his chin in his hand, looking at the lights of thousands of houses in the distance, his eyes a little erratic.
"What are you thinking about?" A gust of fragrant wind drifted by, and Ouyang Mochou slowly walked over from behind.
The sound of tiny footsteps was impossible due to her cultivation level. This was just to let Lu Heng know that someone was coming.
Lu Heng, who was sitting on the stone, did not look back after hearing this, but just smiled.
"Look, how beautiful this night is!" Lu Heng said quietly, pointing to the distance, the vast mountains and rivers bathed in cyan night and silver moonlight.
Ouyang Mochou smiled and surprisingly did not make fun of him. She just hugged her knees and sat next to Lu Heng.
"Where's Ruolan?" Lu Heng looked back and asked subconsciously.
"Asleep!" Ouyang Mochou smiled lightly and said calmly. The night wind blew, bringing a little chill. Her loose Taoist robes moved with the wind, and a few strands of hair on her forehead danced lightly in the wind.
The moonlight shone on her beautiful cheek, reflecting the hazy light, which was very charming.
"What are you thinking about? You haven't answered me yet!" Ouyang Mochou turned around, looked at Lu Heng with burning eyes, and asked again.
"I miss home!!" Lu Heng smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and admitted openly.
"Missing home?" Ouyang Ruolan gave him a strange look and teased: "Is he missing the beauty at home?"
"Ha...!" Lu Heng smiled and did not deny it.
Ouyang Mochou looked at him quietly. Under the moonlight, the scholar's cheeks had sharp edges and corners. His eyes were extremely clear and beautiful.
"Does it look good?" Suddenly, Lu Heng turned his head, deliberately pretending to be a thinker, and asked with a smile.
Ouyang Mochou didn't panic when someone caught him peeping. Seeing Lu Heng making this weird look like a child, Ouyang Mochou smiled, rolled his eyes at him and said, "Beautiful!"
The show failed, and Lu Heng couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He reached out and brushed off the snow flakes on his body, raised his head, glanced at Master Mochou, and asked casually: "I heard from Ruolan that you came to Mount Wutai to escape from marriage?"
"That girl Ruolan!" Ouyang Mochou, who was as calm as water, was a little embarrassed when he heard the scholar reveal his old background. After cursing helplessly in his heart, he raised his head and saw Lu Heng looking at him with interest.
Looking at himself, Ouyang Mochou did not deny it, and nodded: "Yes!"
"Why, the other party is from Northwest Anjia, and he is powerful! Moreover, the An family is the eldest grandson of An. He has a house and a car. Oh no, he has money and status. He is not bad looking either. He is a typical tall, rich and handsome man!"
Lu Heng looked at him in surprise, full of confusion. He asked curiously.
"Tall, rich and handsome?" Ouyang Mochou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your description is quite appropriate. He is indeed tall, rich and handsome!"
"Then why are you..." Lu Heng asked curiously.
Ouyang Mochou smiled and shook his head, looked at Lu Heng with a smile and said: "After Gao Fu Shuai, you added one less word!"
"What?" Lu Heng had already guessed it, but he still asked.
"Flower!" Ouyang Mochou rolled her eyes at him, a little annoyed that he asked knowingly.
"A real man, three wives and four concubines... uh, let's change the topic!" Lu Heng wanted to say that having three wives and four concubines was normal. However, when he saw Ouyang Mochou's unkind eyes, he suddenly realized that he had offended others.
Lin. Then he hurriedly spoke.
After a day's journey, Lu Heng also learned that Ouyang Mochou, who was willing to give his youth to the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, was a typical feminist. He believed in the ancient beautiful love legend, that is, the system of monogamy.
I said so unabashedly that three wives and four concubines were just eye drops for people.
Ouyang Mochou stared at Lu Heng with a half-smile, and when he saw him coughing, he quickly changed his words, then rolled his eyes at him and stopped pursuing the matter.
For a moment, both of them were speechless. They sat there quietly, looking at the vast mountains and rivers in the distance under the silver moonlight in a daze.
The night breeze comes slowly, and the cool feeling makes people feel clear.
As the night wind blew by, Ouyang Ruolan stretched out her little hand and lifted up the black hair that had been blown away by the wind on her forehead. There was some longing and longing in her eyes, and she asked lightly:
"Do you think that a thousand years from now, will the imperial court really stipulate monogamy?"
"Well, I think so." It was already late at night, and Lu Heng was obviously a little sleepy. He yawned and answered vaguely.
"But, why?" Ouyang Mochou turned around, her beautiful eyes like stars, looking at Lu Heng motionless.
Lu Heng yawned. Seeing that Ouyang Mochou's eyes were not good, he quickly reached out to stifle the yawn. He rubbed his nose and said slowly: "It's a long story. First of all, as time goes by.
The country's economic system will change. Well, for example, in a few hundred years, the mercantile system will become the country's foreign and domestic policy. And the development of commerce will broaden the business scope of merchants. They will incorporate the theories of some Western countries
, brought back to the country, it will have a certain impact on some domestic systems. And these theories include monogamy!"
"Then you mean that those blue-eyed people who appear in Dazhou now, their countries all adopt monogamy?" Ouyang Mochou stared into Lu Heng's eyes like a child, happily
asked.
"Except for the royal family, probably!" Lu Heng replied subconsciously. However, after hearing the surprise in Ouyang Mochou's words, Lu Heng turned his head, looked at her strangely and said, "You don't want to marry those people?"
A devil, right?"
"Bah, you're the one who wants to marry a Japanese devil!" Ouyang Mochou blushed at Lu Heng's words. She rolled her beautiful eyes and cursed angrily: "You guys, what do you keep in your head all day long?
"
"Ha..." Lu Heng smiled, looked at Ouyang Mochou's beauty under the moonlight, and said with a smile: "The main reason is that you are so beautiful. If you marry one of those foreigners, I will always feel that you are beautiful."
It’s a bit weird, like a good cabbage being eaten by a pig! What a waste of natural resources!”
"You..." Ouyang Mochou blushed and saw Lu Heng laughing unbridled. Ouyang Mochou rolled his eyes, giggled, licked his lips, and said seductively: "Auntie, if I were you,
Good cabbage, but only a pig like you can do it!"
"Ahem..."
One sentence made Lu Heng roll his eyes and cough violently.
Seeing Lu Heng's embarrassed look, Ouyang Ruolan, who retorted, giggled, her delicate body trembling like a flower branch.
After laughing for a while, Ouyang Mochou suddenly stopped laughing. Her lovely ears moved, and her face changed slightly. She pulled out the sword with a swipe, and glanced behind her like lightning: "Who! Come out!
!”
There was a cooing sound, and before the words could even be finished, the sword in his hand was swept across the air.
A sharp white air flow came out from the gleaming sword blade, and with a sharp wind sound, it swept directly towards several large rocks ten meters away.
With a bang, the stone broke into several pieces.
In the flying dust, Agui, Duan Peng, and Wang Xirang turned around and ran away behind the rocks. Their movements of fleeing in embarrassment were extremely agile.