{I wish you all a happy National Day, and thank you again for the two monthly passes of my friend Chengcheng 9381} Xiangyang is a unique twin city, the water passes through the city, the south of the water is Xiangyang, the north is Fancheng, so after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is called Xiangfan, in fact, the name is still very historical, but the people of Xiangfan are unwilling, in the tide of market economy, Xiangfan's ability to absorb gold is obviously not as good as Xiangyang, so in 10 years, it has returned to the old name of Xiangyang.
The Ming army came from north to south, and was actually stationed in Fancheng, not Xiangyang, but Liu Yue, who was stationed in Xiangyang, and Hu Yanmo, who was lucky enough to escape back, had already fled one step earlier after learning the news of the loss of Wancheng.
After a three-day trek of 200 miles from Wancheng to Xiangyang, the whole army arrived at Fancheng at noon.
At this time, at the north gate of Fancheng, the fathers and villagers who knelt all over the place cried and shouted: "Please make the decision for us."
"What's the matter?"
Yang Yan asked.
"The Liu Yue dog thief and the old thief Huyanmo, when they heard that Wang Shi was coming, they were frightened, how dare they stay longer, but before they were defeated and fled, they searched the whole city, looted countless gold, silver and grain, and our wives and daughters were also plundered, please avenge the king."
"The Hun dog thief lost his conscience, God, why didn't you kill him" "King, why didn't you come earlier?"
Listening to the messy cry, Yang Yan secretly said that he deserved it.
At that time, Liu Yao took Xiangyang, it was a combination of the inside and the outside, and the external army feintmed to attack, and hundreds of fine works mixed in the city connected some villagers who were hungry for profit, and Xu opened the city gate with high-ranking officials and welcomed the Zhao army into the city.
After the death of Wang Dun in the former Liangzhou assassin Shi Ganzhuo, he occupied Xiangyang and spent a lot of effort to build, which should not have been easily lost, in the final analysis, it was the leading party that played an important role.
Perhaps among these people who are kneeling and crying, there is a leading party "Self-inflicted" Liu Lanzi snorted.
Lu Huizhi also followed Yang Yan's side, but she couldn't bear it, and persuaded: "Not everyone is attached to Hu Lu, especially those women, who were plundered for no reason, their innocence is difficult to protect, and it is even more pitiful, Liu Yue has not fled for a few days, Yang Jialangjun has tried his best." ” "Folks" Yang Yan nodded, and said: "Lone will do its best, now go into the city with Lone first, please" "Thank you, thank you, thank you, King."
Everyone thanked Yang Yan and entered the city.
In the city, there are traces of battle, although the corpses have been removed, scattered arrows, broken knives and guns, and blood stains on the walls can still be seen from time to time, and it is obvious that the people of Xiangyang are not without resistance.
This made Yang Yan's heart move, a considerable part of the people of Xiangyang are refugees from Qin Yong Erzhou, fierce by nature, in a few decades, Yang Yan who was hostile to Hengxuan was from Xiangyang, and his combat effectiveness was extremely strong, and then due to personal problems, he was defeated by Huan Xuan, and became the main reliance of Huan Xuan as the emperor, in fact, the dispute between Huan Xuan and Liu Yu, from another point of view, is the dispute between the Qingyan and Qin Yong refugees, although Huan Xuan was defeated, it is not that the latter is inferior to the former, the main root is still in Huan Xuan, Huan Xuan is not as good as Liu Yu.
Therefore, Yang Yan had the idea of recruiting troops in the Xiangyang area, but the top priority at the moment was to take the military pass, and the matter of recruiting troops could be left to the division later.
The group soon returned to the county government, Yang Yan listened to the complaints of the villagers cordially, and recorded them one by one with Liu Lanzi, seeing that Yang Yan did not quit the hard work and took it seriously, everyone was grateful and cried, and after a while of noisy, they left one after another.
"King, do you want to rest first, the concubine has prepared hot water."
Lian Xiang stepped out of the apse and persuaded distressedly.
Coming out of Tancheng, he traveled thousands of miles, almost non-stop, and rarely stayed in one place for more than three days, even if Lianxiang's body foundation was good, and her beautiful face was covered with an unconcealable haggard color, and she lost some weight and darkened a little.
Lu Huizhi is also a little darker and thinner, and compared with Lianxiang, she is even more unbearable, and her long eyes are squinting, obviously looking like she is about to fall asleep.
Yang Yan shook his head and said: "I'll arrange the attack on Wuguan first, you and Huizhi Niangzi go, by the way, don't call me King at home in the future, this time you stay in Xiangyang, I will let Lanzi stay too." ” "Yang Jialangjun" Lu Huizhi was like being beaten with chicken blood, and immediately opened her eyes wide and said: "For the sake of the mountain, how can there be any reason to fall short, they have all arrived in Xiangyang, how can they not go to Wuguan Concubine and Lianxiang to support it, as long as they have a good night's sleep." “ Yang Yan pulled Lian Xiang with one hand, and Lu Huizhi with the other, and said with a wry smile: "How can it be so easy, from Xiangyang to Wuguan, about seven hundred miles, the mountain road is rugged and difficult to travel, it will take at least half a month to get to Wuguan, and even in order to cross the mountains and mountains, you have to march overnight, listen to me this time, stay in Xiangyang and rest for a while." “ Lian Xiang looked at Lu Huizhi blankly, she had no concept of military affairs, she just wanted to be by Yang Yan's side and cherish every day of time together.
Lu Huizhi was pretty, and instinctively wanted to pull her hand out, but Yang Yan grabbed it tighter and kneaded it honestly, which made her a little annoyed and a little shy, but after Yang Yan finished speaking, she looked at her with a smile. hum Lu Huizhi snorted secretly: Zhang Lang is not such a scoundrel However, being held by Yang Yan almost like a flirtatious hand, there was an indescribable liking in my heart, as if Cui Yingying and Zhang Junrui were waiting for the moon in the west chamber.
Of course, Lu Huizhi is beautiful and quiet, and she will not show any abnormality in front of Yang Yan, but her hand was not withdrawn, so she let it be held, and shook her head: "Wuguan Road is not as difficult to walk as Yang Jialangjun said, the first emperor made two southern tours, and he walked Wuguan Road, do you think, when the first emperor went out, how big the pomp was, and tens of thousands of Ma Jia honor guards still passed well, why can't the concubines pass."
Yang Jialangjun can rest assured that these days, the hardship has been a little harder, but the concubine is actually very happy, at least she can look at the scenery outside, and she can't experience the same customs. ” Yang Yan suddenly thought that if Lu Huizhi is placed in modern times, isn't she a typical literary young woman, who likes to read and travel, fantasizing about the stories in her mind, and the meaning of life is not only for them, but also poetry and distance How many poems there are, Yang Yan is also taking Lu Huizhi to a distant place, although it is not a trip, but to kill people and dig graves, but the young woman of literature and art will naturally interpret it from a different perspective, he feels that he is creating a young woman of literature and art.
"Bring the kite" Yang Yan was interested and waved his hand suddenly.
Lian Xiang hurriedly ran out, hugged the zither back, put it on the case, and glanced at Lu Huizhi, both pairs of beautiful eyes were a little curious.
Yang Yan washed his hands, cleaned his face, and after a whole set of procedures were completed, he also burned the spices before plucking the strings and singing softly.
"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace."
Gradually, Lu Huizhi was stupid, for a long, long time, it seems that since she came to Tancheng, it seems that she has never been, in short, in her memory, Yang Yan has never tuned the piano with herself, made her zheng, which made her think that it was the heavy chores that polluted Yang Yan's soul, and the gentle and elegant man in her fantasy became blurred, her requirements were not high, and she only hoped that Yang Yan could accompany her to enjoy the flowers, tune music, and play some word games like Zhang Junrui, but Yang Yan never did, and she became more and more disappointed, but unexpectedly, just today, The imaginary Zhang Lang is back, and a huge emotion can't help but fill his heart.
Her eyes gradually moistened, and when Yang Yan sang it for the second time, she began to hum along.
Lian Xiang is also proficient in music, and after Yang Yan played it for the second time, he roughly figured out the tune, took a flute, and followed the harmonic sound.
I don't know how long it took, the music was finally over, Lu Huizhi still looked unfinished, squinted her eyes slightly, wiped the corners of her eyes, and then glanced sideways, and said angrily: "The concubine still thinks that Yang Jialangjun's skills are rusty, but I can't imagine that it is still the same as in the past, by the way, how can I have such feelings when this song is named" Yang Yan secretly said ashamed, he is really weak, look at Lu Huizhi, there are not many requirements, a song, talk freely, you can get happiness, this is evidenced by the flattery, to be honest, Yang Yan is the first time to see Lu Ronghuizhi throwing flattering eyes, and what about herself, what have you given her these days Is it too tight on the clockwork Yang Yan shook his head secretly, and said cheekily: "This song is called the head of the water tune, taking the color of the mountain thousands of times, the broken strings are closed and the tears are deep, the flute leans on the new water tune, and the water tune is the meaning of who plays the flute." “ Lu Huizhi muttered, her eyes lit up and said: "The landscape of Fancheng is the same color, but it is a good artistic conception, then the concubine will try to play the flute another day to see if she can understand the meaning of the song, oh, by the way, Yang Jialangjun is planning to take the Wuguan Road to enter Wuguan." 。
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