Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 238: I ca n’t tell clearly

Snow flakes are scattered, and early winter came unconsciously.

The curling snow falls, and it looks particularly gentle and beautiful when there is no wind.

On the Cuju field next to the observatory, Gong E was still kicking the ball happily, but none of the three main players of Ouchi Cuju team were on the field.

Princess Taiping only comes to relax occasionally now, her favorites are no longer Cuju, jingu and Xiangpu, her mind is no longer on these.

Xiaoman stood on the sidelines, but she just looked at it and did not join in.

Xiaoman is not worth it today, wearing a man ’s shirt, wearing soft-footed tents, wearing a round neck narrow-sleeved robe, a waisted leather belt, pedaling black sheepskin boots. Taste, but her eyes did not have the excitement and excitement of seeing the Cuju field in the past.

Intimate friends such as Gao Ying and Lan Yiqing felt that the once cheerful and lively little man had changed a bit and became grievous and rainy. Today, the lingering snowflakes somehow touched her feelings She had originally promised Cuju together, but when she walked to the side of Cuju, she saw that the snow was falling in the sky, and suddenly there was no interest.

Xiaoman was thinking about her brother, remembering that winter, when it snowed occasionally, she and brother just hugged and hid in the broken temple to avoid the cold. The person who was sent to Guangzhou did not find her to bring her back after all. Xiaoman did not want to believe it, but she was really desperate. She stared blankly at the silhouette running on the court and thought obsessively: "Maybe , Brother An has left this world. Like A Niang, go to another world. "

At this time, Shangguan Wan'er walked lightly.

Wan'er is also a men's clothing, tent turban, turquoise cotton gown, leather belt waistband, chic and free, lips painted with Zhu, eyes clear and pure, just like a charming and beautiful, pretty and charming young boy.

It is snowing, this is the first snow this winter.

Wan'er's heart is like that light snowflake, fluttering and shaking, so happy.

Yang Lang said that when the plum blossoms, he will come back.

Now that the snowflakes have opened, can the plum blossom be far behind?

Of course, Yang Lang also said that at the latest, it wo n’t be later than when the peach blossoms are blooming, but that ’s the case in the end, Wan'er would rather believe that her sweetheart will return to Luoyang soon city.

"How come Xiaoman stands here, together with Cuju."

Wan'er saw Xiaoman and called her with a smile.

Xiaoman shook his head and said, "Wait for the end, Xiaoman is a little uncomfortable."

Wan'er was originally eager to try. Looking at her lonely face, she could n’t help pulling her hand, pulling her to the side of the field, picking up two futons, brushing the snowflakes on it and putting it on the stone bench to Xiaoman softly said: "Come, sit down!"

The two people sat down on the futon. The new futon was soft and dry. It was slightly cool when first sitting, and it warmed up after a while.

Wan'er looked at Xiaoman and asked: "For a long time, I have always felt that you are very unhappy, do you have any concerns?"

Xiaoman shook her head, but her eyes suddenly turned red, and she almost shed tears. She turned her head hurriedly.

Wan'er said: "If you have any concerns, it is better to listen to it. It is not good to feel bored. I may be a few years older than you and may help you get an idea."

Xiaoman sucked his nose and said sadly: "There are some things that no one can help."

Wan'er stared at her, her eyes like water.

Xiaoman was silent for a long time, and finally confided her thoughts to Wan'er little by little. From the first time she met Brother A, until the two people lived together until the long street broke up, until she never forgot the promise of the year. Looking over and over, disappointing over and over again, expecting over and over again ...,

Her story, Wan'er's eyes are red.

Xiaoman said quietly, and said to Wan'er: "Wait, you said ..., is my brother no longer alive?"

Wan'er did not directly answer her sentence. In Wan'er's opinion, this person is probably really no longer alive. There is no need for a beggar to travel long distances to beg for food. In her view, this is not necessarily a bad thing for the little barbarians. A boy with a pure heart like water in his childhood may not be a dirty and dirty person when he grows up.

A beggar, a man who grew up in a beggar ’s den since childhood, how noble can you expect him to be? If such a person had long forgotten the purity of his youth, he used the pure girl like Xiaoman, and then attached to her like a water frog, using the tenderness and friendship of childhood to squeeze everything from her. How unfortunate should it be for Xiaoman?

Xiaoman saw her not answering, and her eyes were red again.

Wan'er said softly: "Everyone has a loved one who loves him and loves him, but no matter how much sorrow and nostalgia will always fade away with the passage of time, why do you always miss it? ..., do you miss him even more than your mother? "

Xiaoman stunned and said: "It ’s not like that, just because ... I know that my mother has passed away, but Brother A is still alive!"

Wan'er sighed. She always felt that the excessive attachment of Xiaoman was a bit wrong, but she could n’t say anything wrong. The two sat silently, and at the moment they were speechless, only quiet snowflakes, silently. Falling down, sprinkled on their brows, their shoulders ...,

There is something called love in this world, but everyone's love has different tastes and different occurrences. Love at first sight, long-term love, vigorous, plain .........

For Xiaoman, it was a little bit of accumulation, one by one cherished in her heart, slowly fermenting in her heart, as she grew up, that stubborn, persistent, gentle, loving, caring for her The boy is actually growing up with her in her heart.

The boy has always been her leaning, she is the only relying on, she was only her brother when she was young. When she grew up, the boy ’s image was constantly repaired and perfected in her heart. Now that Whether the image is in her heart is affection or love, in fact, she can't tell.

At this time, Princess Taiping came and walked radiantly.

She wore a scarlet **** feather satin cloak, reflecting the snow in the sky, shining light, revealing the heart-warming charm in Yingzi.

Wan'er sighed in the bottom of his heart and stood up gently.

She discovered that during this period, not only the barbaric temperament has changed a bit, but also the Princess Taiping has changed, making her unfamiliar and making her unwilling to approach.

It was just that she didn't realize that in fact, it was not just the two of them, she became no less than these two.

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Hexi, heavy snow is flying.

Thousands of miles of mountains and snow-covered valleys that are deep in snow Under the ravages, there is no effect at all. There is a spring flowing under the ice, but there are more than three feet of ice above it.

In the valley, the cold wind screamed the sobbing sound, as if there were a wolf howling at the top of the mountain. There is snow, there is wind, and the wind is rolling on the snow, and the scraping surface is like a knife. The original wind was invisible. At the moment, the violent wind wrapped in snowflakes seemed to make people see its shape.

However, the special geographical environment of Dadou Pagu has played a role, so that the tribes stationed here can avoid the harm to the tribes and livestock caused by this terrible white disaster.

The north and south sides are surrounded by high mountains and hills blocking the cold wind, while the east and west sides are bounded by high ice walls. The prairie people invented this method as early as the Han Dynasty. In severe cold weather, the snow water was used to freeze and quickly build a high wind-shielding wall to play a role in protecting the cold.

One of the felts surrounded by two steep mountains and two ice walls, because it was originally off-white, then covered with a layer of white snow, almost the same color as the earth, if you do not approach, you can not find this It is a top tent. Although the snow in hòuhòu is in danger of collapsing the tent, it is not without any benefits. There is a certain amount of snow in the corner and top of the tent. It can also seal all the gaps and keep the tent as warm as possible. .

The herdsmen of the tribe had cut down a lot of wood from the mountains long before the cold winter. The tents kept burning from morning to night to keep the tent warm and melting, and were not affected by the snowstorm outside.

Although the livestock shed was protected as much as possible, some animals were frozen to death, but such a large snowstorm and such a small amount of damage can be ignored for them.

In the account of Wu Zile, Yang Fan, Shen Mu, Wu Zile and others were eating hot pot around the fire.

Hot pot is called "antique soup" in this era. It is named after the sound of "guzzling" when food is poured into boiling water. The cooker they use is a three-legged squib, which was originally used in the army. The utensils can be used for cooking during the day, and can be used for patrol at night.

The bó pieces of meat cut from frozen cattle and sheep and the wild vegetables picked and dried in summer and autumn are given a rich aroma. Several people put a small dish in front of them, put some spices inside, and lamb lamb Beef, while drinking, the heat and the movement outside the tent are like two worlds.

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Yang Fan showed up in front of the Tubo Minister of State, intending to arouse his suspicion. Originally Yang Fan was also worried that this move alone would not be enough to cause the Tubo king to be wary. He also reserved his backhand. Unexpectedly, this backhand is no longer necessary. The Tubo King and the Qin Ling have long been suspicious of each other. His sudden appearance of the "Turkic Prince" in Daxiangfu, plus Xiong Kaishan's complaint against the Tuqi Shi tribe, has already been King Tubo completely suspected Qinling's intentions.

Qinling's traitor doesn't work anymore, no matter what news is sent here, Qinling can't persuade the Tubo King. The Tubo King not only strongly disagrees to send troops, but also sends someone to protect Xiong Kaishan to return to the Tuqi Shi tribe to discuss the surrender. .

You have a condition, I have a request, time passes by day and night in the messenger's running back and forth. When the cold winter comes, a big rock in Wu Zhile's heart finally landed. In this season, even if the Tubo King saw through his deferred plan, he would not be able to attack.

After being convinced that the plan had achieved its purpose, Yang Fan they left the Tubo King City, first walked in the direction of Chuanshu, went around a circle, and then found the 'Little Flying General, Zhang Yi's response to the horse, Zhang Yi led his The horse thief team is in Longyou, Hexi, Turkic, and Tubo. They are very familiar with the geographical situation here, and now they have been safely brought back to the big battle.

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