Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 438: No refund is available
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At dusk, the fire is burning and flowing clouds, the setting sun is like blood.
At this time, the scenery in Qiongyu Villa is always beautiful. And standing on the Yuyu platform of Qionglou, the highest point of the villa, has a bird's-eye view of the whole city, which is undoubtedly an enjoyment.
In Lanzhou City, many people with great eyesight saw from a distance, today, on the roof of the highest point of Qiongyu Villa, there is a person sitting. The **** setting sun coated her figure with a dazzling and mysterious color, which looked like a fairy from a distance.
It is Chen Yan.
At this moment, she is sitting on the top of the cool pavilion with a sword in her arms, her left leg is slightly bent and her right leg is straightened, and her forehead buns lightly flutter in the wind.
The wind is already chilling, and the sycamore leaves are flying.
Since becoming a mother, Chen Yan has rarely fiddled with weapons or revealed martial arts. Today, she was sitting on the roof of the pavilion alone, unlike her usual, her eyes were full of depth, looking at the boundless northwest.
"Yin..."
This voice is so familiar and far away. Chen Yan lowered her head and chin, drew half of her sword out of her sheath.
The cold light is faint, the fetish is conceited, a good sword.
"Guiyi knife, ruthless sword..." She whispered in her mouth, and finally she frowned and pulled out the sword.
"Om--" The dragon screamed, and the sword was like Qiuhong!
But the sword of Guang Ke Jian Ren reflected her pair of eyes full of tears.
"Aniang, you are here!"
At this moment, a tender voice came from below the attic. Chen Yan's heart was tight, she hurriedly returned her sword to her sheath and wiped her tears, then turned over and jumped down.
"Lou'er, how many times have I told you, don't run upstairs to Qiong. It's very high and dangerous!" Chen Yan knelt down, holding Xiao Lou'er's shoulders tightly with both hands, and said in a serious tone.
"Aniang, I know I was wrong..." Xiao Loutai's mouth was aggrieved, and he nodded seriously to admit his mistake.
Chen Yan looked at Xiao Lou'er, vaguely discerning Qin Mubai's traces from her face, she couldn't help feeling sore, and her eye circles became very red.
"Aniang, why are you crying..." Xiao Loutai stretched out her tender, tender, plump hand and wiped Chen Yan's eyelids.
"No, A-niang didn't cry, but she accidentally let sand blow into her eyes." Chen Yan immediately forced a smile out of her face, "Go, A-niang hug you downstairs...Hey, what you have in your hand What?"
Xiao Lou'er smiled suddenly: "Look, Auntie! It was the painting that Aunt Wu taught me to draw! I'm done drawing it and show it to Auntie!"
"What are you painting, Aniang, take a look." Chen Yan took the white paper graffiti from Xiaolou'er, unfolded it, and couldn't help but smile, "What are you painting? Can’t understand?"
Xiao Lou'er smiled and used her finger to point to the irregular circles and lines, and said: "This is a mother, this is me, this is Wu Niang, this is Princess Wu Niang, this room This is our home...and, this, this one riding a horse is Daddy!"
Chen Yan bit her lip tightly and hugged Xiaoloutai'er in her arms, tears finally streaming down.
"Aniang, what's the matter with you?" Xiaolou'er hugged Chen Yan's neck and patted her back gently like an adult, "Aniang, don't cry!"
"Lou'er, A-niang will take you to see your father, okay?"
"Okay! I miss Daddy so much!"
"Go!"
Holding Xiaolou'er, Chen Yan came to the main house and found Wu Meiniang.
"Mei Niang, I am going to Dafeichuan." Chen Yan said.
Wu Meiniang frowned slightly, and nodded gently, "I know that the decision made by Sister Yan has never been changed easily."
"I want to take the building with me."
"Go..." Wu Meiniang sighed softly, "Just, don't let Gao Yang know, otherwise, with her temperament..."
"Relax." Chen Yan took a deep breath and said, "So, you and Gao Yang will take care of yourself in Lanzhou. In addition, you still have to hide Gao Yang and don't let her know the news."
"Hmm..." Wu Meiniang sat in front of a big bronze mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, her hagginess was not like in the past.
Chen Yan walked behind Wu Meiniang, put her hands on her shoulders lightly, and said: "Meiniang, this may be our life...but since it is our own choice, we don't have to regret it."
"I never regret it." Wu Meiniang looked at Chen Yan firmly in the mirror and said, "If he really leaves me, then I will take the child up. If so Boy, I want him to learn literary and martial arts, and he will be even better than his grandfather and father in the future. Inheriting the old Qin family’s light-hearted and martial arts style, I must not let the old Qin family decline from now on! — If it is a girl, I also want to let him She is like me, marrying a...hero like his father!"
"Mei Niang, take care." Chen Yan gently pressed Wu Mei Niang's shoulder to show her comfort and farewell, then turned around, picked up Xiao Lou'er and got ready to leave.
"Sister Yan!" Wu Meiniang called out suddenly.
Chen Yan turned her head to freeze, and saw Wu Meiniang not turning around, still facing the big bronze mirror. It's just that there are tears on her face.
"When you arrive in Dafeichuan... we still have to remember that we are not an ordinary female stream, but a family of the young marshals. In everything, the overall situation is the most important thing. Sister Yan might as well go to King Jiang Xia to ask for a certain letter."
"I see." Chen Yan nodded softly, "You are pregnant, so don't be overly sad."
"Sister Yan, don't worry! Go to Gaoyang, leave it to me. Don't worry." Wu Meiniang said softly.
Chen Yan nodded, looked at Wu Meiniang deeply, and finally walked out the door holding Xiaolouer and got into the carriage.
In a room on the second floor, the window was opened with a small slit. Princess Gao Yang sat by the window, quietly watching Chen Yan holding Xiaolou'er into the car.
"Have you kept it from me? In your eyes, I am really so fragile and savage?" The corner of Princess Gao Yang's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a heartbroken smile.
"You are underestimating me." Princess Gao Yang touched her swollen belly lightly, and the smile on her face added a touch of warmth and determination. "Only the stinky man and thieves military academy knows me best. Yeah, Normally I am the most nonsense and the most unreasonable. But when something big happened, you might as well be as calm and calm as me... After all, I have experienced more big winds and waves than you guys!"
"Mu Bai, it doesn't matter if this is a rumor or a fact. I have your flesh and blood in my stomach. From then on, you will be with me... I am going to be a mother, not as naive as before And impulsive.” Princess Gao Yang still had that smile on her face, and said to herself, “Now what I have to do is to give birth to the child and raise the adult. If one day you come back, you will be happy. Isn't it?...Even if you really can't come back..."
"Isn't there an afterlife?...Even if I look at you for three thousand years before the Buddha, or be exposed to the wind for five hundred years and the sun for five hundred years-so what?"
"Mu Bai, listen! Whether it's this life or the next life, your Linger, wait for your return!"
……
Chen Yan has been away for more than two hours, and a guest suddenly came to Qiongyu Villa late at night. A simple carriage seemed to come from a distance. The carriage hadn't settled completely outside the compound wall, and a person from the carriage rushed out like an arrow, like an eagle, went up and down over the tall fence several times, and rushed straight to Princess Gaoyang's room like a phantom.
"Your Royal Highness, the final will be back!"
"Are you... Dandan? Both? Are you sisters in Dafeichuan?"
"Dandan!!——The commander of the marshal at the end!..."
Dafeichuanqing Luoyuan, in front of the two armies of the Tang and Tubo.
A sergeant sat there, clutching his thigh that was spraying blood tightly with his hands, his teeth creaked and his whole body was trembling with pain.
"Boom-boom boom boom!"
The earth-shaking war drums rang again, and the sergeant who was made jumped up from the ground like a wolf, picked up the big knife, and roared with the soldiers next to him. The oncoming Tubo cavalry rushed away...
The killing sounds like thunder, and the blood stains Liaoyuan.
The frontal conflict and the struggle between life and death finally happened inevitably.
Although the Tubo people evaded Sanshe one after another and offered filial piety in the army to pay homage to Qin Mubai, no one in the Tang army appreciated it, but felt that this was a kind of irony and sarcasm.
Although Abandoned Sect Nongzan tried his best to prevent the outbreak of the battle, but it was not enough to let the Tubo army retreat all the way to the Luocheng... .
The battle has been going on for a day and a night.
Originally, according to the usual practice in the past, a mere 30,000 Tang troops were not enough. But this time, Garqin Ling sent nearly 40,000 people from the Baru Kunlun cavalry to fight and kill the Tang army, but they did not defeat or smash the Tang army. On the contrary, his own losses are not in the minority.
Everyone in the Tubo army, including Abandoned Zong Nongzan and Garqin Mausoleum, was shocked!
In front of me, it was already the fifth battle in twelve hours. Tang Jun still showed no signs of retreat or timidity, and he didn't even rest. Several times, they even rushed to the camp of Tubo. If it hadn't been for the arrogant crossbows, the Tang army would almost have to attack the camp!
"Are you crazy?" Garqin Mausoleum stood on the arrow tower, his brows tightened and his face tightened.
On the battlefield, the most powerful army is not the best equipped, not the most well-trained, nor is it the commanding record of famous generals, but a group of... people who are not afraid of death!
In the mind of Garqin Mausoleum, the impression of the Daqin army emerged involuntarily. Just like that, a group of dead soldiers of the Qin Army in ragged clothes and worn-out weapons dared to contend with the invincible phalanx of Wei Guowei.
Really, it is this stupid spirit that is not afraid of death!
……
The battle is still going on, and it's almost dusk.
On the battlefield, corpses ran across the wild and blood flowed into rivers. The thirty thousand Tang army had lost at least half of them, but there was still no sign of retreat or defeat.
"Marshal! It's better to use the main force and kill all these lunatics in one breath! It's so annoying and annoying!" the left and right lieutenants shouted loudly.
Garqin Ling's face became tighter, and there was no sound. Inadvertently, he turned his eyes and glanced at Zamp who was standing half a step ahead.
Abandoned Zong Nongzan narrowed his eyes to look at the battlefield ahead, expressionless, but his eyes were filled with infinite disappointment and sorrow.
The generals yelled a few times and dared not yell again. Because they found that Garqin Mausoleum could only stand quietly beside Zampo, and didn't give orders like before and domineeringly.
"Qin Ling..." Abandoned Zong Nong Zan suddenly called.
"The minister is here." Garqin Ling hurried forward.
"Here, I'll leave it to you." Abandoned Zong's voice was a little low, like a person who had just recovered from a serious illness, and he said, "I, go back to the city for the time being."
Garqin Mausoleum and all the generals were taken aback and looked at Abandoned Zong Nong Zan blankly.
Quizong Nongzan turned his head and smiled slightly, but smiled a little pale. He patted the shoulder of Garqin Mausoleum and said, "I'm not here, but you can calmly command. If I don't come, maybe the situation is better than now."
"Zampo...brother! You are..." For a while, Garqin Mausoleum was also speechless.
"Let's arrange it like this!" Abandoned Zong Nong smiled and said, "I'm leaving, Qin Ling. You don't have to send it off, but the military affairs are important."
After that, Abandoned Zong Nongzan took a few trusted followers, turned around and left.
Garqin Mausoleum stood blankly for a long time, until he watched Zanp mounted his horse and ran out of the camp, it was a long time since he recovered...
At this moment, the Chinese army of the Tang Army pointed to the vicinity of the Yuntai and rushed to count the horses. The visitor showed off his luxurious clothes and dignity. After turning over and dismounting, he went straight to the commander's platform, and shouted involuntarily-"Mingjin, retreat!"
"Who is so bold, talking nonsense here!" Xue Wanjun, who was commanding the challenge with anxious heart, shouted furiously.
"I, Daozong Li!" The person who came yelled loudly and pointed at Xue Wanjun in a loud voice, "Xue Wanjun, if you don't call for money and retreat, this king will be the first to cut your head!"
"King Jiang Xia!" Xue Wanjun and others were taken aback, and hurried to the stage to meet.
"You don't need to say anything, immediately call for gold and retreat!" Li Daozong waved his hand and shouted irrefutably.
"The last general... listen to the order." Xue Wanjun had to accept his promise, hesitating for a while and then said, "I just don't know, even if the money is made, can the front army retreat?"
"This is unreasonable! Hearing the drum and advancing in Mingjin withdrawing troops, there are still questions about this?" Li Daozong said anxiously.
"Wang Dao...If you go to the battlefield and take a look, you will know if you have any doubts." Xue Wanjun said, "In short, all 30,000 soldiers have been killed, and no one will be willing to withdraw. Dare to ask. Lord, have you ever seen 30,000 people who dare to fight endlessly with 300,000 people, knowing that they will lose or would rather die?"
Li Daozong was silent for a while, nodded lightly, and said: "In any case, you must retreat. Mingjin..."
Night gradually fell.
After the Tang Jun’s back formation had three consecutive gold prizes, the crazy Tang Jun finally gradually retreated very unwillingly.
Instead of catching up, the exhausted Tubo people breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew to the camp one after another.
"The power of hatred, fanaticism, and terrible." Garqin Mausoleum gazed into the distance, looked at Tang Jun, who was going away, and said to himself, "Qin Mubai, whether you are dead or alive, your The goal has been achieved. Zamp left disheartenedly, and he will definitely no longer trust and support me as he used to; your Guanxi army has become fearless and crazy because of hatred, and dare to fight head-on with Kunlun cavalry...More The important thing is that you framed my Garqin Mausoleum as a despicable villain who conspired to assassinate, and my army has become an injustice."
"In this way, I have no choice other than stepping down Lanzhou and taking control of the Central Plains. What is the use of organs? It's nothing more than success and failure!-No matter what happens in the future, Qin Mubai, it is you Force me!"