Chapter 281

Hu Peng smiled vaguely and said, "Oh, second master, if you talk with your eyes closed, it's boring. Who doesn't know that our eldest brother can talk to Yang Yiyi most now? "

At that time, Zhao Changyuan's practice really puzzled many people. Almost everyone thought that he was a man's self-esteem and jealousy, and vice Shao thought so at first. However, a few days later, Zhao Changyuan and his army carelessly rushed into pan's house to "catch traitors", which surprised evil Shao. If it was really for face and self-esteem, no one would make things so ugly.

Until the day when the villain killed Li Fengyan on Longmen Mountain, the officials blocked Zhao Changyuan and his wife at the foot of the mountain and wanted to investigate him for leading troops to investigate Pan's house without permission.

"Madam, I know I'm wrong. Can you... Wait for me?" The expression and eyes he spoke at that time were clearly seen by the evil little hidden in the dark. I haven't studied psychology, let alone deeply studied the love between men and women. But he was also moved by Zhao Changyuan's true feelings. This noble man, abandoning his superior sense of superiority and his noble identity, ignored the eyes of the onlookers around him and the possible disasters, so pure and calm, held his heart and future to a woman and asked her to accept it.

In the eyes of most men, this is a worthless, faceless, low-level and cowardly behavior. But evil is not among most men. In his opinion, this good young man who only knows to obey his father and obey the emperor has such a grounded and lovely side“ It seems that I have to know this man again. "

Later, one thing after another contributed to the flames, creating a stronger friendship between Zhao Changyuan and pan haoshao. As a bystander, Zhao Changyuan and his wife watched them go all the way to the present. When Zhao wanted to sweat for them.

But today, in the vast sand sea, as the only witness, his mood can be described by more than worry and worry.

Two living people, in a short moment, disappeared from his eyes and were swallowed up in the storm.

This is not the most shocking fact for him. What shocked him most was that he saw a flesh and blood body desperate for another person. It can be said that if a flying goose (moth) goes to the fire, it can't be stingy to burn the body.

He himself is by no means greedy for life and afraid of death. He is also sincere to his wife. But he asked himself that if he encountered the same situation, he did not dare to assert that he would not hesitate like Zhao Changyuan, without blinking his eyelids. After all, they are flesh and blood. After all, mole ants still live secretly. After all, the fear of death is human nature

As time passed, evil little stared at the sand sea in front of him. Watching waves of sand roll over the place where Gong Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan disappeared, wash away their hope of survival again and again.

"Big white goose... Gong Yueyue... Are you... Still alive?" His voice trembled and his eyes were blurred. His friends and confidants, the two people he most appreciates until now, went one after another and disappeared from the horizon.

The sense of grief goes all the way from the chest to the throat. Go to his father's man. Don't shed tears. Evil little leaned against the horizontal Gong of the turret and couldn't help crying. The wind and sand still mercilessly blew past his ears and floated in the night sky with his sad sobs.

Just as pan Jingyuan burst into tears and burst into tears, a huge sand cloud suddenly burst out on the turbulent sand waves like a magma eruption. He immediately stopped his grief and looked at it in a daze. He saw that the sand cloud was quickly dispersed by the wind, but a tall and broad figure jumped out of it, with a man under his arm, flying in his direction.

This figure is familiar to pan Jingyuan. He quickly stretched out his hand and pulled them up to the corner tower as the man approached“ Big white goose... "Before the man grasped it firmly, he couldn't control the intense emotion of alternating sadness and joy, holding Zhao Changyuan and crying with joy.

Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue were so frightened that they almost fell down again. Both of them quickly hugged Gong Jia and vomited the sand in their nose and mouth.

After all, Gong Yueyue held his breath in the sand for a long time. Looking at it in a trance, I found that Zhao Changyuan was still crying on his shoulder, and Zhao Changyuan was tired. She hugged Heng Gong for a long time... She shouted at her throat: "stinky, let go of my husband! For me. "

Evil young also suddenly felt his gaffe and disgrace. How can he cry like this in front of this woman? Do you still have a way to live in the future? Thinking of this, he released his hand, jumped up and climbed to the highest observation platform.

Zhao Changyuan finally breathed and stretched out his hand to pull Gong Yueyue into his arms.

"I thought I'd never see you again... Sobbing..." Gong Yueyue couldn't help crying as soon as he leaned against his chest.

Zhao Changyuan smiled. It's always happy to be lost and found again. He stroked her back with his hand around her and comforted her: "it's all right with me. Blame me, too. I shouldn't have left you. "

Two people, like geckos, sucked on the corner tower for a long time, and cleaned up the dust on each other's faces and hair. Then I remembered that there was another man above my head.

Gong Yueyue quickly kissed his chapped lips and said, "go up. It's dangerous here." She has no confidence in the bean curd residue project.

With Zhao Changyuan's foot Kung Fu, they soon went to the lookout platform. This narrow space is only enough for three people to stand. One more, I'm afraid it's in danger of falling.

"Are you all right?" The evil young man's eyes are crying and swollen, but now he has no skin and no face to smile.

"It's OK, but it almost hiccups." Gong Yue answered with lingering fear.

Evil little suddenly thought of another companion: "what about He Yong?"

Zhao Changyuan was busy tying Gong Yueyue's hair. When he asked, he looked at him subconsciously and whispered, "he's safe, too. Don't worry."

Evil Shao nodded: "HMM. Huh? " I always feel something wrong... "I'm relieved? What kind of heart do I have? "

Although pan Jingyuan is not as good as Zhao Changyuan in military, his Jianghu experience is many times better than that of the other party. Coupled with the super-high EQ and IQ, overall, the comprehensive quality is not below Zhao Changyuan.

Gong Yueyue has obvious advantages and disadvantages. In terms of horizon, no one in the world is better than her except her sixth aunt. But she is also a class change student in this era. I'm afraid she can only be regarded as a child level for the understanding and adaptability of this era.

As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. What's more, these three people are far more useful than the cobbler. So it soon entered the state and turned this small Observatory into a small military conference base.

First of all, the three people sorted out the current situation with one word for each other.

Holding Gong Yueyue in his arms, Zhao Changyuan rubbed her arms to keep her warm and said, "our primary purpose this time is to help the Mingjiao people and the surrounding villagers retreat. But the ultimate goal is to force the Liao army back, so that they can't get a foothold anywhere near Yumenguan. Therefore, the Ming religious pagodas and cottages can't be left to the Liao army. "

Looking at the churning sand waves under the night sky, I asked the key: "but now the biggest question is, how can we regret moving tens of thousands of people?"

Zhao Changyuan didn't answer and fell into thinking. Obviously, he hasn't come to a satisfactory answer.

Gong Yueyue sometimes hid her face in her husband's robe to keep warm and avoid the wind, and sometimes poked out her head to see their expressions. Suddenly asked, "my husband, why can't you tell the emperor's uncle the seriousness of the matter and let him agree with you to send troops?"

"In fact, before I set out, I had sent people to the capital to deliver memorials to the palace. This time, it will take several days. If the king of Tu is willing to open and close, everything will be easy. Otherwise, your second brother and Tubo will have a battle first. " Zhao Changyuan put his chin on her head and said faintly. The trembling Adam's apple scratched her scalp.

She reasoned her mind and said, "that is to say, if things go to the best, we only need to delay for a few days and wait for song Bing to be released into the desert. If you look at the worst, the emperor forbids you to use troops. "

"You can say so." He smiled and kissed her on the head. This smart wife makes sense at one point.

She thought about it, but she just got out of his robe, turned to face him and said seriously, "in my opinion, we must not put our hope on the reinforcements."

"Why do you say that?" Evil young man has a real chapter in his heart. He just wants to hear what she says.

She leaned against a corner of the observation platform, looked at the tip of her broken shoes, and slowly said her reason: "the king of Tufan will never let go, which can't be said anywhere. Even if we are the United States, we can't just fly fighter planes into Russia. We'll blow them up for you in minutes. "

The evil young man was confused: "what are you talking about?"

She looked up at the evil young man and explained solemnly: "I mean, this is a sovereignty issue. It's very sensitive. Let's not hope too much. Moreover, my grandfather also said that King Tu kept most of his troops near Yumen pass, which led to the easy entry of the Liao army from the East. What does this mean? It means that the king of Tu fan is most afraid of the song army. If my second brother really works with them, it won't be a day or two. "

The evil young man raised his eyebrows and nodded in praise: "it makes sense, female Zhuge." The expression seems to be joking, but it is actually recognition from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing that she was shaky by the wind, Zhao Changyuan quickly pulled her to his side and leaned against his arms: "madam, I understand what you said."

"I see you still..." this time it's her turn to be confused.

"Even if there is no hope, I will arrange it like this." Zhao Changyuan said.

"Build momentum." Evil little smiled and helped him answer.