Chapter 271

But Gong Yueyue looked dignified and didn't intend to make fun of him: "evil, you have to be a little prepared."

As soon as his heart tightened, he immediately restrained his smile: "what's the matter? What happened? "

"Come with me." With that, she took a step first and led the evil boy to the guest room where Lin Moyan lived.

As soon as he got to the door, the evil young man recognized the man wrapped up as a mummy on the bed: "my younger martial brother..."

Gong Yueyue grabbed the evil boy who was going to rush in and whispered, "he just fell asleep. Don't wake him up. He needs a rest. "

"Who did it?"

Gong Yueyue seldom saw evil Shao show such an angry expression. He swallowed his saliva and said softly, "don't worry. I'll take you to the study. My husband and He Yong are waiting for you. He'll tell you what happened. "

After listening to Zhao Changyuan's story, the evil young man lost his breath for the first time: "we must send troops to help each other, and it doesn't mean that the religion is indirectly implicated by us. If the Liao army really conquers the general altar and local villages, we will be the next unlucky one. We should know that the Ming church altar is one step closer to us than yongguguan, and the terrain is high and wide. If Xia Liao meets there and settles the camp, we'll be overwhelmed. "

However, He Yong's opinion was obviously unacceptable: "what general he meant was to let those innocent believers and civilians die miserably under the butcher's knife of the Liao army?"

He Yong continued to rub his hands and bake the fire. He glanced at the corners of his mouth and said carelessly, "I can't bear it. It's useless. It depends on whether our emperor can bear it or not. Every soldier in the camp is a soldier of the son of heaven. Tubo is now armistice with us. If you wantonly send troops to attack, it's a great crime. Don't you understand? "

As soon as the villain was about to refute, he was interrupted by Zhao Changyuan: "take it easy, you two. What you said makes sense, and I've taken it into account. I called you here so late to see if you have any other opinions. "

He Yong asked in surprise, "in addition to saving or not saving these two roads, is there a third way to go?"

Zhao Changyuan said solemnly, "what you said is wrong. At present, we have only one way to go. That is - try your best to rescue. "

After listening to his answer, evil Shao was obviously relieved. He Yong looked at him more puzzled and waited for him to continue.

He leaned against the back of the chair with his arms in his arms. His eyes were wise and clear, and his tone was calm and gentle: "what Jing Yuangang just said is very reasonable. If we let the Liao army succeed, we should really die of cold lips and teeth. But what you said is not unreasonable. The way of sending troops to the western regions will not work. So what we have to consider now is not whether to save or not, but how to save. "

The three generals fell into a brief silence until He Yong proposed: "can you send troops to Youzhou city again? "Come round and save Zhao?"

Zhao Changyuan shook his head and calmly said the reason: "it's useless. The strength of Youzhou city is enough to resist our attack. Last time I sent you, it was just a cover up to paralyze the enemy's attention. This will force the Liao army to withdraw. I'm afraid it won't work. Instead, it will consume our army's strength for no reason. "

The evil boy who collapsed in the chair leaned forward: "then why don't you ask the emperor for an order? Tell the emperor about our current predicament and he may allow us to send troops to rescue. "

Zhao Changyuan shook his head and said, "it's been too long."

He Yong grabbed his hair and said dejectedly, "neither can this nor that. What can I do?"

Just when the three were at an impasse, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside and put into a room of cold air. But the voice came in warm and pleasant: "food is coming!"

Gong Yueyue and Xiaomei came in with food boxes one after another. Their faces were red with cold. It seems that the weather outside has dropped some temperature at the moment.

Zhao Changyuan stood up from the table, took the food box in Gong Yueyue's hand, touched her cold claws, held back his heartache and said, "it's hard for my lady." Then he turned to Xiaomei and said, "it's hard for you, too."

Both girls smiled sweetly and didn't talk much. He Yong came from the stove and said with a smile, "thank you, sister-in-law." Then he picked up his chopsticks and ate impolitely.

At this time, evil Shao was still thinking about the injured Lin Moyan. He went to Gong Yueyue and asked, "how's my younger martial brother?"

She took a pair of chopsticks and handed it to him: "don't worry, someone is taking care of it."

Zhao Changyuan really couldn't bear to stay with his wife. It was cold and cold. He had no time to take care of her: "it's too late. Go and have a rest. Don't stay up with us. "

"Yes. Then I'll go back to my room. "

Out of the study, he ordered Tian Hai standing outside the door: "Tian Hai, it's still a little cold inside. Add some charcoal."

"OK. I'll do it now. "

When Zhao Changyuan left his study and went to his bedroom, he found that the ground had been frozen. He obviously felt that his body no longer seemed as strong and cold-resistant as last year. Over the past year, he has been poisoned, injured and exhausted. He has lost too much.

When he came to the bed, he found his wife sleeping comfortably, and he showed a happy smile. Dear people, the stability and happiness of life do not waste their dedication and efforts.

He took off his clothes and got into the quilt. He felt cold and trembled. He only dared to sleep outside the bed and didn't dare to get close to her for fear of bringing his cold to her.

However, just still motionless, she suddenly turned around, rubbed in front of him, and held him tightly with her warm body.

He felt himself warm from scalp to toe, from skin to heart“ Isn't it cold? " He gently encircled her and asked.

"Not cold... Cool." When she said this, she tried to hold back her tears. Because the people in her arms are cold to the bone and tremble all over... She still remembers that in the winter a year ago, he was hot like charcoal fire and not afraid of cold like the rising sun

"Is it warm?" She put her face on his cold chest and asked softly.

"Warm, thank you, madam." He guessed her mind at the moment. His heart was both sour and moved, and he hugged her more and more tightly.

"Xianggong, promise me to take me wherever you decide to go, will you? I'm useless. At least I can warm your bed. "

"OK. I promise you. "

But they still have those opinions. Either attack the cities of Liao or ask the emperor for instructions. This time, Yang Jinyi, a big man, was a little constructive and proposed to send envoys to Tubo to meet the king of Tubo and let the song army go out of the Customs for rescue. This idea is novel enough, but Zhao Changyuan understands that the possibility of reaching it is very low. After all, the Tubo king was afraid of being given a sandwich biscuit by the song and Liao armies.

The degree of urgency is directly proportional to the difficulty of solving the matter.

Before noon, Lin Moyan woke up. The first thing he did when he woke up was to grab Tian Hai and Shi Shi's sleeves and ask them to send him to the barracks to find Zhao Changyuan.

Tian Hai had no choice but to run to Gong Yue to discuss. When Gong Yueyue arrived at the guest room, he saw Lin Moyan dragging the stone with snot and tears and refused to let go. When she first met him, he had a high spirited young Xia posture, but now it's like this. She couldn't help but say, "inner, don't be so excited. If you have anything to say, take your time."

As soon as Lin Moyan saw her, he almost turned over and rolled down from his bed. Fortunately, he was stopped by stone and Tian Hai: "Madam Zhao, please, take me to General Zhao. I beg you."

Gong Yueyue walked up to him and advised him, "you're hurt so badly, it's really not suitable to travel. My husband came back from the party. "

"But madam... I can wait. My master and the leader can't wait for a moment! Be kind and take me to the general. I beg you! Saving one life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter, madam! " It seems that he is really anxious and red eyed, and he can't care about the etiquette such as the lack of intimacy between men and women. Pulling Gong Yueyue's sleeve is crying and begging, and the boys next to him can't pull it apart.

Gong Yueyue doesn't care too much about these. She can understand that people will inevitably be unable to control their behavior in a hurry, so he let him pull his sleeves in a mess“ How about this? I'll run for you and tell my husband what you want to say. You look like this now. It's estimated that you'll faint when you walk out of the door. "

After listening to her, Lin Moyan calmed down a little, loosened her sleeves, sighed a long sigh, then looked red and cried, "OK... Madam, please help me tell the general and ask him... Send troops to rescue quickly. Otherwise, I'm afraid my master and they... Can't last three days! "

"Well, I'll send a message for you. You have a rest first. I'll have someone send you something to eat later. "

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Moyan grabbed her sleeve again and pleaded excitedly: "Madam... I know the general listens to you most. Please save my master, the sect leader and the innocent people in the desert!"

Her face was heavy and promised: "I will try my best, and my husband will try his best."

The generals in the big tent quarreled all morning and didn't argue for a reason. Zhao Changyuan used his mind all morning and felt empty in his stomach. He got up and went through the crowd to have lunch. As soon as he got out of the tent, he met an oncoming robe.

"Marshal!"

"What's up?"

"Madam is asking for an audience."

Hearing this, Zhao Changyuan suddenly showed a happy color on his cold face: "my wife?" Then he strode towards the door.

Gong Yueyue, with a black face and big eyes staring at the guard at the door, came back to Zhao Changyuan. It was the little brother who stopped her and forced her to get into the pig Trailer. This time, he met him again... People are still not allowed to enter the camp without the order of the Marshal, whether it's the mother or the mother.

"Lady, why are you here?" Zhao Changyuan's happy voice interrupted their confrontation.