Chapter 258

When Zhao Xiong thought of this, he couldn't help looking at Cao Rui standing opposite. His eyes seemed to be asking, "your apprentice, you don't care?"

Cao Rui also looked back at him and seemed to say, "it's not bad for me. I only teach Kung Fu, not the art of war."

In addition, the person with the worst taste in his heart is, of course, pan Zhuqing, who was knocked down for a while and didn't make a sound for a long time. It was not easy for him to get to this stage and step into the military world, and Zhao Changyuan has become his biggest obstacle after all.

Pan Jingyuan's hesitant twinkling eyes and the expression of wanting to talk and stop let Zhao Changyuan see in his eyes“ General pan has something to say? " He asked in a slightly gentle tone.

After thinking for a while, I still expressed my common doubts with all the people: "Marshal Hui, my subordinates just feel strange. Why do you only allow them to attack but not break the city?"

Zhao Changyuan slightly pursed his lips and said his concerns: "now, how can we have the strength to defend those two cities? If you want to destroy the city, you are bound to lose soldiers and lose generals and spend military salaries. The gains outweigh the losses. Besides, no one wants to repeat it. " Cao Rui's painful experience in Youzhou must have become a nightmare in the army. When he said this, everyone knew it and didn't ask any more questions.

Evil young also seems to understand something: "my subordinates know that you want the Liao army to take care of one and lose the other."

Zhao Changyuan didn't answer, but smiled faintly. Then he got up and asked, "do you know your responsibilities?"

"Yes!"

"Then let it go."

They left the big tent one after another. Zhao Xiong had planned to stay and talk to Zhao Changyuan. It can be seen that pan Zhuqing still sat in his chair and didn't start. Knowing that he might have more need to talk to his son, he left wisely alone.

When there were only two people left in the account, pan Zhuqing got up and went to the general stage. He said to the man who sat at the table all the time and didn't look at him: "Marshal Zhao." Now that the enemy who should have been out has killed back, he should always find out what the other party is now.

The other party still didn't look up at him, and his fingers drew an incomprehensible curve on the sand table“ What advice does Lord pan have? "

Pan Zhuqing was not surprised by his rudeness, but felt much more secure in his heart. This guy seems as naive as before“ I dare not give advice. In the future, pan will ask you for more advice. After all, I'm a newcomer, and there are many things I don't understand and can't figure out. "

Speaking of this, Zhao Changyuan slowly raised his head, turned his face and looked at him with a sneer: "Lord pan has several duties and has to think about so much all day. Don't you feel tired? I'm quite handy in military affairs. I don't need you to bother for me for the time being. Just sit here and rest, as you are today. "

Pan Zhuqing was more and more satisfied with Zhao Changyuan's response. The more his opponent could not hold his breath, the more favorable the situation was for him“ Marshal Zhao seems to think too much. Pan is just a supervisor. Where is qualified to intervene in the affairs of the armed forces? But if the emperor asks one day, I may have some words to say, so as not to ask three unknowns. Do you think so? "

Zhao Changyuan smiled contemptuously and bowed his head to play with the sand table: "you can tell the emperor that Zhao Changyuan hinders your duty of supervising the army everywhere."

"Marshal Zhao, I have to remind you. Everyone has a jealous heart, but when you score, you can divide things. The 300000 forbidden troops along the pass are all soldiers of the emperor, not your precious wife Zhao Changyuan. " Pan Zhuqing's intention is very obvious. He wants to provoke Zhao Changyuan's anger. As long as Gong Yueyue is involved in everything, the little white face's reason will be lost without a trace.

But this time, he was somewhat surprised. For his provocation, Zhao Changyuan just raised his eyebrows slightly, still drew a sand table in his hand, opened his lips and teeth gently, and said with a mocking smile: "since there are people who like to take people's love in this world, naturally some people are bound not to let him succeed."

Pan Zhuqing still has such a light expression, but in his heart, he has set off a huge wave. The person in front of him had obviously changed, and according to his observation, the change seemed to be developing in a direction he didn't want to see“ It's getting late. Pan said goodbye. "

"No."

Out of the door of the big tent, pan Zhuqing suddenly looked back at Zhao Changyuan in the middle of the stage and wanted to see a similar expression of hatred on his face

But the man in his eyes is still immersed in the virtual war terrain in his hands, and he doesn't look at him any more.

An hour later, the bored Gong Yueyue startled Xiaomei in the room: "what did you say?"

Xiaomei blushed excitedly and repeated what she had just said: "just heard the people around the master say that my uncle is back."

As soon as the voice fell, Gong Yue disappeared from her eyes like a breeze.

Just after running a few steps, he saw Zhao Xiong coming face to face. Gong Yueyue ran over and asked, "Dad, is he back?"

"Yes." Zhao Xiong hesitated.

But Gong Yueyue didn't notice the embarrassment on her father-in-law's face, because at this time, the person who missed dropping blood in her mind had come slowly to her.

In the bleak moonlight, his face, his eyes, his smiling lips and his leisurely pace are enough to drive away all the cold that has enveloped her this winter.

Every time he took the initiative to run to her. This time, she no longer waited and was no longer reserved. She is crazy about him. She needs him. She needs to hold him immediately, and then she will never let him leave alone again. Thinking of this, she rushed to her lover without hesitation regardless of the eyes of Zhao Xiong and the guards

The laughter of onlookers came around. Even Zhao Xiong, a middle-aged man who usually doesn't smile, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

At this time, Gong Yueyue finally reacted. He was stunned at the moment and threw his face away from him: "Fang Zhiwen?" She asked, squinting her eyes.

"Yes."

She shouted angrily, "get up!" Then he reached out and pushed him away.

Just after running a few steps, Zhao Xiong's voice came from behind: "don't look for it, he didn't come back."

She stopped at the moment, looked back in surprise and asked, "didn't you just say he came back?"

"He went back to Cangzhou, but he didn't go back to his house."

"All right." Her cheeks were bulging. She glanced at the innocent Fang Zhiwen and was almost taken advantage of by the boy“ When will he be back? I'll prepare something delicious for him. "

"Girl..." Zhao Xiong pursed his lips and said, "he won't come back tonight."

"Why?"

"In the face of the enemy, he has to stay in the camp these days." When Zhao Xiong said this, he was a little careful, because the joy in her eyes suddenly broke.

"OK. I understand. " Her face suddenly turned a little white. Disappointment was certain. But reason told her that it was her husband's bounden duty. At the same time, it is her bounden duty to wait patiently and wait silently.

Back in the house, Gong Yueyue was always fidgeting. The people she missed so much but couldn't find are now in this city, where she knows. How else can she sleep tonight?

She walked around the room without a moment's leisure. One will look out of the window, one will rush to the bed

Xiaomei, who was always with her, was afraid that if she continued to toss about like this, the bedstead would collapse sooner or later. She comforted her: "Miss, that's all, but with my uncle's temperament, she will secretly come back to see you."

Gong Yueyue bounced up from his bed. Even in the middle of the night, he was like beating chicken blood: "do you think so? That's what I think! "

Xiaomei was stunned by her sudden reaction, which made her speechless. I just said that casually. In case my uncle doesn't come back tonight, she can't strangle herself tomorrow?

Thinking of this, Gong Yueyue said something that made Xiaomei even more collapse: "so, I still have to prepare some food in my room. Lest the food cry hungry in the middle of the night. " It's better to move than to move. As soon as the words were finished, Gong Yueyue, the action faction, picked up his fur jacket and put it on him, pulled the door out of the house in Xiaomei's stunned.

There's no one alive in the kitchen so late. With the help of Xiaomei, Gong Yueyue tossed about in the kitchen for a long time and made two people face black and gray. It was not easy for Gong Yueyue to successfully raise the fire, warm the stove and fry the cut and washed dishes into the pot.

Seeing that Xiaomei was a little tired, Gong Yueyue couldn't bear it: "Hey, don't stay here with me. Go to bed. Tian Hai should be worried."

Xiaomei shook her head, patted her face, cheered up and said, "how can I leave you alone to sleep? You can really say it, miss. "

"Well, you go to my house and watch. If my husband comes back, you'll tell me."

"Miss, I'll cook. You can stay in the house."

Gong Yueyue said and pushed her to the kitchen door: "no, I'll cook it for him myself."

When Xiaomei arrived at the door, she grabbed the door frame with one hand, turned her head and said something from her heart: "but you're so unbearable." After all, winter night is the most lonely and cold time.

Gong Yueyue still smiled, narrowed his eyes and refused her: "well, don't be wordy. What if he doesn't see me back and left again? Go, go. "

Xiaomei woke up with a start, rubbed her eyes and muttered: "I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to fall asleep... I really... Can't open my eyes..."

Gong Yueyue painfully rubbed her cold arm: "fool, if you're sleepy, go back to your room. What if you get sick? "

"Did my... Uncle come back?"

"Not yet. Go back to bed."

With the help of Gong Yueyue, Xiaomei finally stood up from the ground: "Miss, you can have a rest. Look under your eyes, a big piece of black."

"I see. I'll go to bed later."

Back in the room, Gong Yueyue put the lunch box on the table, washed, changed his clean pajamas and got into the quilt. But she didn't intend to go to sleep, but she still kept a light in the house. It's convenient for those who go home to find her direction.