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As we got closer, intermittent songs could be heard in the wind.
The tune should be Lingnan folk songs.
Gradually, the sound became louder and louder.
Ning Yan followed the sound and walked up the steps, walked around a city pier, and saw a group of city guards sitting together around a fire.
There was a soldier in the center of the fire singing the Lingnan folk song softly.
The people around him listened quietly, with peace and intoxication on everyone's face.
They all seemed to have seen the woman who was waiting at the door of her home every day, her face anxiously looking up into the distance.
Many people had tears in their eyes and even sobbed softly.
The fire crackled and burned, growing more and more prosperous.
Ning Yan listened quietly, the peace at this moment was too precious.
One of the soldiers was in urgent need of urination.
He got up and went down to the city, and suddenly found Ning Yan standing in the shadow.
Then he was speechless and blushed: "Princess, Princess."
His voice was loud, and the song stopped suddenly, and the soldiers sitting around stood up one after another.
"Princess" "See the eldest princess" Ning Yan waved her hands and walked to the fire and smiled: "I didn't want to disturb you, but I was discovered.
You sing well."
The soldier who sang said nervously: "Your Royal Highness, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with these brothers."
"Everyone, please sit down."
Ning Yan waved her hand and took the first seat.
Everyone sat down one after another.
Ning Yan smiled at the person and said, "What's the name of the song you sang?"
"Princess, it's called Wu Zhouqu.
Everyone in my family can sing it."
The man said it softly, but his tone was quite proud.
Nodding, Ning Yan asked again: "What's your name?"
"My name is Wu Fugui" "Wu Fugui, if you don't have wealth, don't you mean you don't have wealth?
Who gave you this name?"
Ning Yan couldn't help but laugh.
The boy scratched his head and said sheepishly: "My mother got it for me.
My family is poor and we don't have much money.
When my father was sick, he couldn't even afford medicine."
After talking for a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at Ning Yan.
"It's okay, keep talking."
"After my father died, all the money for his burial was earned by my mother working on embroidery work for others, which made my eyes hurt.
When I joined the army and left home, my mother sent me to the village and said, "My son, Ah, I must make a career in the future."
After saying this, he wiped his tears and said no more.
Ning Yan frowned and thought for a moment before asking them: "How long has it been since you went home?"
"Three years."
"More than five years."
"I haven't been home for six years."
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Everyone was talking in a flurry of words, with tears in their eyes.
The bitter cold makes it difficult to send messages.
The wind blowing here year after year gradually cools down the hot hearts.
Sighing, Ning Yan said slowly: "Don't worry, everyone, I hereby promise that once the war at Yuesan Pass is over, I will definitely let you go home to visit your relatives."
Her tone was low, but quite convincing.
Wu Fugui and others knelt down one after another with tears in their eyes: "The eldest princess is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
At this time, the sky was getting brighter, as if a layer of vague green gauze enveloped the entire sky.
The wind at the top of the city gradually became lighter.
Yue Jiang and others hurriedly walked up to the tower and saw the eldest princess sitting with a group of soldiers.
They were shocked and said: "Princess, I didn't greet you well and neglected the eldest princess.
I hope you can forgive me."
Ning Yan stood up slowly.
After sitting in the wind for a long time, her body finally couldn't bear it.
Still smiling on his face, he said: "It doesn't matter, I just couldn't sleep and took a walk.
Since General Yue has already gotten up, why not accompany me on a tour of the camp?"
"The general will obey his orders" Ning Yan left surrounded by a group of people.
When she was about to go down the stairs, she suddenly thought of something.
She turned around and smiled at Wu Fugui: "Wu Fugui, fuck me well.
Your mother is still waiting for you."
Her face was pale, but her smile was It was like the most holy lotus blooming, which made Wu Fugui want to kneel down and kowtow.
"Thank you, Princess."
Wu Fugui still stood there blankly until the crowd had gone away.
There was a voice in his heart shouting, Mom, I saw the eldest princess, and she encouraged me and smiled at me.
To Ning Yan, this sentence was nothing, and she would not even remember this person after tonight.
But to Wu Fugui, Ning Yan's casual words became a huge turning point in his life.
So many years later, when Ning Yan saw him again, she didn't recognize the mighty young general in front of her.
He was the little guard soldier who sang Wu Zhou's song on the tower of Yuesanguan Gate in the past.
Nothing could turn the world upside down more than this.
After getting off the tower, a cyan figure ran over not far away, holding a fox fur cloak in his arms.
He stopped this large group of people very powerfully.
The visitor's eyebrows and nose were all red from the cold, strings of white breath came out of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to be on fire: "Princess, have you been up all night without moving the bed?
You must have been so sleepless."
It's cold, why did you come out wearing such a thin shirt?
Why didn't you wake me up?"
She said, almost crying.
Ning Yan quickly coaxed her: "My dear Qingqing, I was wrong, okay?"
Then while putting on his cloak, he explained to the generals behind him: "Qingluan is my personal maid.
She is not used to it, so you are laughing at her."
"No, Miss Qingluan is innocent and cares about the princess.
She is a rare good girl."
Yue Jiang said.
"I remember that General Yue is not married yet.
You see, our Qingluan is a good match for you."
Ning Yan looked at him narrowly, making this seven-foot man want to find a hole to get in.
A group of people behind him The generals all agreed.
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When Qingluan heard this, his face turned from red to black, from black to white, and finally he stamped his feet and said helplessly: "Princess, if you want to marry me off, you can just say it.
Why are you embarrassing General Yue?"
After that, he didn't even tie his cloak or belt.
Then he turned around and ran away again.
Ning Yan shook her head: "Let's continue."
While tying the belt, she thought that Qingluan had indeed reached the age suitable for becoming a monk.
If she didn't mind, she could find an honest and reliable person in the army.
I'm afraid that she will be so stubborn that once she has someone in her heart, it will be difficult for others to see her.
Many years ago, there was Yuesan City not far from Yuesan Pass.
Just because of the frequent battles at Yuesanguan Pass in the past few decades, the people moved south one after another.
This month Sancheng became an empty city, with all the houses and buildings vacant.
So part of the garrison and all the supplies were placed in Yuesan City.
The rest of the army is still setting up camp under the pass so that they can fight at any time.
At this time, Ning Yan was inspecting the Guanxia garrison camp.
At this time, it was just dawn, and the mighty slogans were heard from the training ground.
Looking closer, rows of soldiers are practicing with their spears.
Ning Yan asked: "How many people are there in total?"
Yue Jiang said: "There were originally 50,000 defenders at Yuesan Pass, but most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled.
Excluding those people, the number of elite soldiers was only 5,000."
There are five thousand soldiers and horses inside the pass and two hundred thousand troops outside the pass.
It is difficult to resist the human sea tactics alone.
Although Shen Yu's army was large, they had traveled a long distance from the east, which consumed a lot of energy and their combat effectiveness was bound to decline.
However, Nanwu's army was waiting for work and recharging its strength.
Therefore, fighting head-on is not the best solution.
The key lies in the Ninth Prince.
But since you want to negotiate, it doesn't mean that others are willing to talk to you just because you want to talk to them.
You must have what they want in your hands.
Xiao Lin, what exactly do you want?
The Nanwu Emperor or the entire world?
Women in the world frowned and thought.
Before negotiating, she had to give her a surprise, hoping he wouldn't be too surprised.
That day, Ning Yan was dressed in white and climbed onto the tower of Yuesan Pass.
The strong wind blew her clothes away.
The figure is slender and weak, but such a figure is the support of all Donghe people.
It has to be said that things in the world are too interesting.
After setting up a pergola, with limited vision, Sanqing Mountain, thirty miles away, was vaguely visible.
But Xiao Siming Mountain, where Nanwu stored grain and grass, could not be seen at all.
Qingluan said anxiously: "Where is Xiao Siming Mountain?
I can't see it."
The man in black behind him was leaning against the wall with a weed in his mouth.
He hummed and said, "The small peak on the right side of Sanqing Mountain is Xiao Siming Mountain."
"It is said that Xiao Siming Mountain is surrounded by cliffs on three sides.
Most people can't go up at all, so it forms a natural protective barrier.
But if ordinary people can't go up, how can we, the Seven Envoys of Guilan, who fly over the eaves and walk over the wall, be able to do that?"
Qingluan pulled Luo Hua's sleeve excitedly.
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Luo Hua showed no expression and took the weeds into his hands again to play with.
Ning Yan turned around and said with a calm expression: "It's too cold here.
Let's set a fire to keep them warm.
Luo Hua is drinking wine.
At midnight tonight, set a fire to burn food."
On the high tower, the woman in white stopped and looked at her face, her brows widening.
The light emitted is enough to illuminate the heaven and earth.
Luo Hua Liushang bowed and accepted the order.
When they went down to the tower, Ning Yan asked: "Why did Lu Li leave in a hurry yesterday?
What happened?"
Luo Hua frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said, "I don't know."
Ning Yan turned to look at Liu Shang.
The man in green quickly bent down and said, "I don't know."
"Is it related to the mountain master?"
Her voice became colder.
"The situation at Yuesan Pass was unclear before, so I didn't ask further.
Now you can tell me clearly what happened in Huizhou that night."
Luo Hua smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Princess, the mountain master is doing it for your own good, so he doesn't let you know."
"Did he aggravate his condition in order to save me?"
Her face turned pale inch by inch, and she couldn't even stand steady while walking.
She could only walk down step by step while holding on to the city wall.
Qingluan quickly stepped forward to support her.
"Yes."
When he heard the voice, the pale figure shook a few times and suddenly fell to the ground.
Qingluan was shocked: "Princess" At this moment, a black shadow floated from behind, firmly supporting Ning Yan's falling body before Qingluan could see her figure clearly.
Then he hugged her, used his Qinggong skills, and rushed to the big tent where Ning Yan was resting. 515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list.
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