Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 122: Jiyang

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On the way to the martial arts field, He Yan still thought of what Lin Shuanghe had just said.

The snake-print black jade in her hand was as cold as water, and the cold in the winter made her mind sober. I was drunk yesterday and snatched Xiao Jue's jade. I was able to do such a shocking thing. It seems that I really can't drink casually in the future.

He Yan thought for a while, and had already reached the edge of the martial arts field.

A person was standing in front of Xiao Jue, wearing the black armor of a Nanfu soldier, with his head down and said nothing. When he approached, Xiao Jue said coldly: "This is your formation?"

The man was probably his deputy general, who was responsible for training the leader of the Nanfu Army Corps. He seemed to be born tall and mighty, but in front of Xiao Jue, he was like a child who made a mistake. He bowed his head and said: "Subordinates Know your mistake. You may not adapt to the snowy weather in Liangzhou..."

"Not adapting?" Second Young Master Xiao glanced at him and asked, "Do I need me to teach you how to adapt?"

He Yan clearly saw that a good burly man was shocked by what Xiao Jue said, and said: "Subordinates, let them train well!"

"Day training is doubled," Xiao Jue said calmly: "The next time, you don't have to stay in Liangzhouwei."

"Yes!" This person walked away innocently. He Yan craned his neck to look at the side of the martial arts field. When he saw that man went down, he scolded the Nanfu soldiers who were standing in front of him. Head, start to drill the military formation again, feeling utterly stunned.

Xiao Jue’s attitude towards the Nanfu soldiers and the recruits to Liangzhouwei was different. To the recruits of Liangzhouwei, he rarely showed up, and he was often alienated from Shen Han. He also brought a few. You are polite. Only when facing Nanfu soldiers did he truly show his usual appearance, casual and cold, like a captain who would curse if he didn't agree with him.

When she used to be General Feihong, was she so unpleasant? He Yan silently reviewed herself in her heart.

As I was thinking, Xiao Jue had already turned around and saw her as well. After a moment of silence, he asked impatiently: "What are you doing again?"

He Yan smiled and stretched out her palm. A black jade was lying in her hand. She said: "The Governor seems to have something left with me last night. I specially sent it back to the Governor."

"Give it back?" Xiao Jue chewed her words playfully, bent over and stared at her eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "My good girl is so caring."

He Yan: "..."

Why does this man hold such grudges? Besides, even if he is called his father, Xiao Jue is taking advantage of her, okay? How to say it from Xiao Jue's mouth, it seems that she has done something heinous.

He Yan tried to maintain her calmness on the face, only saying: "The governor really knows how to make jokes. This black jade looks very precious. The governor should not lose it in the future, but keep it safe." She picked up the jade. Reached out to Xiao Jue's waist.

Xiao Jue took a step back and looked wary: "What are you doing?"

"Tie it for you." He Yan looked innocent, "Isn't this jade pendant tied around his waist?"

In Xiao Jue's mind, what Lin Shuanghe said yesterday "she likes your waist" suddenly appeared.

He Yan is still going forward, Xiao Jue raised his hand to block it, and glanced at her with a complicated look: "I'll do it myself."

"Oh." He Yan didn't know, so he handed the jade pendant to his hand. Seeing Xiao Jue put on the jade pendant again, the black jade fell on his dark blue robe, looking very beautiful.

She looked seriously, but she didn't know that Xiao Jue narrowed her eyes when she saw her, immediately turned around, and lifted off the robe.

Is he stung by a bug? He Yan was strange.

In the martial arts arena, there was the sound of the soldiers calling out loudly. He Yan followed him to the edge of the building and looked down. The Nanfu soldiers have been very strict and their morale is also excellent. Such a strong soldier, he just returned Almost scolded people and cried, what's wrong with Xiao Jue, is this too picky?

If he took over the Fu Yue army, he would not have to eat all day long, and he would not have enough time to curse.

He Yan looked at it, and then said what she was thinking in her heart. She said: "They practiced very well, you were too fierce just now."

"Furious?"

"Yeah," He Yan said, "I am scared to death if I am replaced."

Xiao Jue smiled again, with a bit of mockery, "I don't think you think I am fierce."

"That's because I'm used to being scolded." He Yan lowered his head and looked at the Nanfu soldier: "Front arrow formation."

Xiao Jue said: "How is it?"

"I have practiced very well, but the snowy road has been slippery recently, and the soldiers on the left in the last row can't keep up."

"Apart from the front arrow formation, what other formation do you know?" Xiao Jue asked casually.

"Well, it's too much," He Yan broke his hand index: "Saxing Array, Mandarin Duck Array, Yuli Array, Crane Wing Array..." She said a dozen in a row, seeing Xiao Jue's eyes fixed on I stopped not knowing it, and asked: "What do you...see me doing?"

Xiao Jue turned around, put his hands on the railing on the porch, and smiled lazily: "See you are great, actress."

He Yan: "..."

She simply said with a cheeky: "I'm so powerful, the governor does not consider promoting me? Be your right hand? Our two swords will be able to cut the universe in one go!"

Xiao Jue sneered: "Who told you'we'?"

"Don't keep away from people thousands of miles away so much. Learn more from me as an approachable person."

Xiao Jue was too lazy to take care of her, and He Yan still had to speak, and the voice of someone behind him sounded: "Young Master."

It's Feinu.

"Master," Feinu glanced at He Yan, "There has been movement over Leihou."

Xiao Jue nodded: "I see." He turned and walked downstairs, probably to the dungeon. He Yan wanted to keep up, but he stopped after taking a step.

Forget it, if you really want to have something, Xiao Jue will know if you don't say it. At this moment, he is eager to follow, and it doesn't interfere with Xiao Jue's eyes. Why not go to Chu Zhao and ask if she did anything unusual to Chu Zhao when she was drunk yesterday.

If so, you have to line up to apologize.

Thinking about this, she waved at Xiao Jue: "I have something to do, so I won't accompany the governor. Let's see you later."

Feinu twitched her mouth, and looked at this familiar one. Has anyone invited her to go?

Xiao Jue has long been accustomed to He Yan's rogue appearance, and stepped down the stairs: "Let's go."

……

When He Yan went to Chu Zhao's room, Chu Zhao was practicing handwriting.

She came in a hurry yesterday, and it was night again. She only drank in the yard without noticing the place where Chu Zhao lived. She just felt that it was not gorgeous enough. Today, she was not gorgeous enough, it was simply rudimentary. .

In addition to the table and bed, there are only two chairs in the room, and there are no carvings. However, the Fourth Young Master Chu was quite contented. He also put incense in the house and hung a gauze tent. As a result, the original simple house seemed to be somewhat hermit-like.

Ying Xiang saw her and smiled: "Master He is here to find our son?"

"Well," He Yan said, "I... come here to send some snacks to the Fourth Young Master Chu." She raised the box. The box contained the scallion pastry that Lin Shuanghe had not finished eating in the morning. He Yan thought about it. I left a little hungry to cushion my stomach, but it was not good to come to Chu Zhao empty-handed, so it was barely regarded as a meeting ceremony.

"Four sons are practicing calligraphy," Ying Xiang smiled and said, "Master He, please come with slaves and maids."

He Yan followed her inside and saw Chu Zhao sitting at the table writing.

She stood behind Chu Zhao and couldn't help but read aloud.

"There is no dust on the green hill, and no cloud in the blue sky. There is only moon in the sky, and the only person in the mountains."

"Now hear the sound of loose, now the bell, now the stream, now the insect."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Zhao finished the last stroke, turned around and saw that it was her, and smiled: "Brother He is here."

He Yan circled the characters he wrote, and exclaimed: "The characters of Chu Gongzi are really good."

Chu Zhao and Xiao Jue's characters are different. Xiao Jue's characters are sharp and strong, with a kind of cold will. Chu Zhao's words are very beautiful and gentle, just as he feels. His poems are so indifferent and elegant, it is really hard to imagine that he will get along with Xu Jingfu.

But think about Xu Jingfu, if it wasn't for He Yan who is now close to Xiao Jue, and hearing Ding Yi's words before, Xu Jingfu is just an honest and upright old prime minister in her heart.

"Brother He came to see me, but what's the matter?" Chu Zhao got up, put away the paper and pen, and took He Yan to the only table in the house to sit down. The two chairs were just right, and he said in response: "Pour tea for Master He."

Ying Xiang smiled and went to fetch the tea, and He Yan said, "I didn't have anything to come to you, but I drank Changan Chun from the fourth son of Chu last night, so I was overwhelmed, so I gave some snacks." She motioned to Chu. Zhao looked at the snack box on the table, but didn't feel embarrassed to open it. After all, it looked too crude.

"Thank you." Chu Zhao was very considerate. "I just want to taste the difference between Liangzhouwei's dim sum and Shuojing. Brother He delivered it at the right time."

He Yan coughed twice, "I almost forgot to ask the fourth son. I drank here last night and drank two more glasses. Didn't it cause the fourth son to trouble?" She scratched her head, "I'm drunk. Liquor likes to talk nonsense, if you say something, don't take it to heart."

Chu Zhao looked at her and smiled, "Brother He came to me specially today, isn't he just wanting to ask this sentence, right?"

Look, you deserve to be the proud disciple of the prime minister, this kind of thoughtful mind, there is nothing to teach her.

As if seeing He Yan’s embarrassment and embarrassment, Chu Zhao smiled and said: “Don’t worry, Brother He was here last night and didn’t do anything. He just dragged me to discuss the art of war. It’s just that I don’t know the art of war. He couldn't ask for advice from Brother He, and he wasted his effort." He looked at He Yan and exclaimed: "It's just that I'm surprised. Brother He knows so much?"

He Yan: "..." She reviews herself silently in her heart, and will never say that others are peacocks anymore. Seeing her drunk appearance, she is a peacock, okay? When I drink too much, I go around showing that I have studied a lot, which is too shameful.

"Four sons have won the award." He Yan covered his face with his hand, "Besides, I really have no place to show myself."

Ying Xiang came over with two cups of tea, put one in front of He Yan, and said with a smile: "Master He taste it."

He Yan picked it up and took a sip, and couldn't help sighing, "It's so sweet."

"Suojing's tea does not have the bitterness of Liangzhou," Ying Xiang put another cup in front of Chu Zhao: "He likes it."

He Yan looked at the tea in front of him, and suddenly thought of another thing, he looked at Chu Zhao and pretended to ask casually: "Did the fourth son of Chu always live in Shuojing?"

"Yes."

"You know a lot about the new things in Shuojing." He Yan looked at the ups and downs of the tea in the cup and said: "I have been in Liangzhou for more than half a year, and I have been training hard every day here, boring. It's very good. Since I was injured, I didn't even have the day training. I stayed in the house all day long and I was about to get moldy. Finally, a friend from the capital came to the city." She leaned closer and looked at Chu Zhao with scorching eyes. , "Can the Fourth Young Master tell me something interesting that happened in the capital in the past six months?"

"Interesting?" Chu Zhao was taken aback.

He Yan nodded: "It's more fun."

"This is a lot to say," Chu Zhaowen said: "Which aspect does Brother He want to hear?"

"Which aspect?" He Yan thought for a moment. "Ordinary people are afraid that there is nothing particularly interesting. Let's talk about the officials in the capital. For example, if the master steals the wife and catches someone, who The son is not his own but he picked it up...this or something?"

Rao is Chu Zhao who has always had a good temper, and he choked with what He Yan said.

He slowly said: "I don't know these private affairs of the house very clearly. I'll pick some of the things I know and tell Brother He to listen."

He Yan nodded hurriedly.

Next, she heard the fourth son of Boss Shijin tell all the officials in Shuojing City, but the so-called "interesting" was really not heard at all. It's nothing more than someone who has been promoted again, and who and who's salary has risen by two stones. The memorial written by so-so-so was too ugly by the emperor, and the wife of so-so got a rare piece of fabric and gave it to the imperial concubine to please her.

The fourth son of Chu is good-looking, good-tempered, and patient, unlike Xiao Jue who will be impatient soon, but He Yan is almost impatient when talking to him.

She endured and endured, two cups of tea, she couldn't help it before she heard what she wanted to hear, so she interrupted Chu Zhao's words: "The fourth son of Chu, you are in Shuojing, you know General Feihong today?"

As soon as this remark came out, Chu Zhao's movements stopped, he took a sip of his tea, and asked with a smile: "Why are you talking about him suddenly?"

"I’m in Liangzhou Weili every day, and the instructors are always discussing in private, who is better, General Feng Yun and General Feihong. I can see General Feng Yun every day. It’s nothing unusual. Yes, but I have never seen General Feihong." She smiled, "As you know, I and General Feihong are both surnamed He, maybe we were in the same family in our previous life, I just want to hear what's rare about him. Is it really that amazing?"

Chu Zhao looked at He Yan, shook his head and smiled for a long while: "General He and I are officials in the same court, and we are not very familiar with him. He has only met a few times. The others are very good and powerful. , It was very brave to quell the Xiqiang Rebellion."

"What about now? Has he been promoted in the capital?"

"He was originally a third-rank military general. If he was promoted too quickly, he would be said behind the scenes," Chu Zhao said. "But your Majesty admires him very much. He announces him to the palace every three steps and asks him to give instructions on the swordsmanship of the prince. I want to come to the future. , No worse than Governor Shaw."

He Rufei... has he reached this level?

He Yan's smile is slightly stagnant.

Chu Zhao asked: "What's wrong with you?"

He Yan picked up the cup, took a sip under the guise, and said: "I just sighed. He is the same surname He. He is no more than a few years older than me, but his achievements will never be reached in my life." /

"Brother He doesn't have to be arrogant," Chu Zhao smiled and comforted her, "General Feihong is also a feat on the battlefield with his life. Moreover, you are young now, and you may not be worse than him in the future."

These words did not comfort He Yan, she raised her head again, with a heartless smile, "It's just that? What about the others? General Feihong should be married at the age, right? Is there no girl I like? It would be too miserable to say that, the two great Wei Wei, Feng Yun and Feihong, are such lonely people for a lifetime?"

Chu Zhao was taken aback, then chuckled lightly: "I don't know about that, but so far, there is no news of General Feihong's appointment."

He Yan nodded.

"Why," Chu Zhao smiled and looked at her, "Brother He has a sister at home, so I want to..."

"No, no," He Yan waved his hand quickly, "I only have one younger brother, and I never thought about it. That's General Feihong, how can a flat-headed citizen like us rise to the top? I dare not even think about it."

Chu Zhao nodded thoughtfully.

……

In the dungeon, Xiao Jue sat on a chair and looked at the prisoner.

Ten days have passed, Lei Hou's whole person is shockingly thin, and he seems to be two people like him a dozen or so days ago. He didn't sleep well either, and the whole person seemed to be tortured by nightmares, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken. The originally tall man actually buckled a lot.

Feinu sent the letter and whispered: "The person who responded to Leihou has been found. The letter came from Jiyang."

"Jiyang?" Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows.

"Not bad."

"Xiao Huaijin," Leihou said, his voice seemed to have been scorched by fire, extremely dumb, as if there would be no sound in the next moment, and his lips were full of cracked bloodshot eyes. He said: "I have According to what you said, write to the respondent, and as agreed, you can let my wife and children go."

Xiao Jue glanced at him and smiled: "In your eyes, I am such a promised person?"

"You!" Leihou's complexion changed drastically and he violently violent, but his hands and feet were all shackled, and he made a rustling noise when he moved. He eats very little these days, and he can't get enough energy. , With such a move, he didn't reach Xiao Jue, and instead fell to the ground.

The young man sat on a chair, tilted his head down and looked down at him, as if he was admiring his embarrassment. After a long while, he said slowly: "I just say, think about it."

As a prisoner, you must have the consciousness of being a prisoner. Lei Hou finally realized that from the moment he stepped into Liangzhouwei, he was doomed to end his prisoner. He was not the opponent of this man. When the opponent was sixteen, he could drown 60,000 people in Guocheng, and he could kill Zhao Nuo without changing his face. His fierceness and methods were unmatched.

"I beg you." He knelt down slowly and kowtow to Xiao Jue, "Let go of my wife and children."

The man looked at him for a moment, then slowly said in his direction, "Okay, I will ask you again, do you communicate with your correspondent only by letter?"

"Yes, yes!" Having decided to surrender, his purpose is to let Xiao Jue let go of his wife and children, so he said it out of his head, hoping to get a bit of tolerance from the man in front of him, he said "We will send a letter every other month. The correspondent was in Shuojing before, and then in Jiyang. That's all I know. If you want to find him, go to Jiyang to find him, and you will find it!"

"Jiyang City..." Xiao Jue pondered for a moment, and looked at him: "Jiyang City does not allow foreigners to live long. In what capacity did your correspondent enter the city?"

"I don't know." Leihou said: "I only know that he lives in the Cuiwei Pavilion in Jiyang."

"Cuiwei Pavilion." Xiao Jue stood up and said: "I see."

"Xiao Huaijin...Duke Xiao!" Leihou stopped him, crawling two steps like a dog, and said in his direction: "I have already said, I have said everything I know, can you let it go? My wife and children?"

The handsome young man stopped at the door and did not turn his head. His voice was ironic: "No hurry, maybe you will think of something in a few days. It won't be too late to let people go at that time."

He turned and walked out.

Outside the door, Chiwu was standing at the door waiting.

When I saw him, Chi Wudao: "Master, the news from Luan Ying has arrived."

Xiao Jue: "Say."

"The whereabouts of Chai Anxi have been found. Chai Anxi is now in Jiyang."

"Jiyang?" Xiao Jue turned around.

Chiwu didn't know what had happened in the dungeon just now, and he hesitated: "What's wrong."

Finu followed out from behind, with a solemn expression, "The messenger mentioned by Leihou is also in Jiyang."

"Master is suspicious..." Feinu was surprised, "The one who secretly responded to Leihou is Chai Anxi?"

"I haven't seen anyone, I can't be sure."

"But," Chiwu couldn't help asking, "Jiyang is a domain of the vassal prince, and people outside the domain are never allowed to live in it for a long time. Even if you want to stay for a short time, there must be a permit. Even we can't help it. Just go, how did Chai Anxi get in? Can I stay in Jiyang for so many days? Will there be any fraud?"

"Who knows, that Leihou didn't say that either." Feinu glanced at Xiao Jue's face and asked cautiously: "Master, do we want to find a way to go to Jiyang first."

"It's easy to say," Chiwu poured cold water on him. "When the old man was there, he passed by Jiyang and stayed for a few days. The king of Mengji froze the old man's soldiers from entering the city. He said he would be able to pass. Lingcaike, the permit must go to the government to get it and report it to the palace. Let’s go here and we must not be publicized. How do we get this?"

"Not in a hurry." Xiao Jue played with the longevity lock in his hand: "Wait a few more days."

Chiwu and Fei Nu looked at each other, Fei Nu saw the long-life lock in his hand, remembering what Lei Hou had just been in the dungeon, and asked: "Master, Lei Hou's wife and children are still being watched by our people... …Do you want to continue or…"

Someone in the capital is watching Leihou's wife and children. These days, although they are locked up, they haven't done anything to hurt them. The news of Jiyang came, and looking at Leihou's appearance, it didn't seem like there was any more news to squeeze out. How to deal with his wife and children is still a problem.

Xiao Jue's gaze fell on the long life lock in his hand, laughed, and threw it to Chiwu casually.

Chiwu: "Young Master?"

He turned and walked forward, lazily saying: "Let it go."