Chapter 76 Under the long sky after the main text, the white-haired wind whistled with rolling sand and stones, and the sharp sound of the wind raised its tune against the
ground and drilled straight into people's scalps.
"No wonder it's snowing so hard this winter. Xia Feng "bah" spat out the sand in his mouth, untied the wine sac, poured a sip of cold wine, and burned it straight from his throat into his stomach. She handed the wine sac to Qian Shan next to her, and pounded her elbow: "Hey, you are not small, how long do you plan to stay at my house?" Hurry up with the beginning of spring, hurry up and follow Yu Han to handle the marriage, so that you can give an explanation to the ancestors of the Li family.
"Explain a fart, I am left in the Li family, grandparents, and their reincarnation can play soy sauce." Qian Shan plunged the soft sword into the stone slit with a "gong", raised the wine sac and drank most of it in one breath, "Miss, you say, Yan Lin, that bastard Wang really still thinks about that family matter?
Xia Feng watched the full wine sac deflated, and took it back and hid it with distress: "You save me some drink, if you can't squat the grandchildren of Tuxiong Bu, let's also learn sand scorpions to make a nest under this ground."
"Oops, are you listening to me? Qian Shan was dissatisfied, "Listening to his subordinates in Shouzhou, Yan Lin was obsessed with the doll's daughter-in-law who had never met back then, and waited for many years. Huh, it's scary to think about it, did the old lady make him think? Dare to lust me!
"You..." Xia Feng raised his forehead, speechless for a while. Shao Yan, she forcibly organized a few good words that she thought were good, "Yan Lin comes from a family and keeps his promises, and for him, marrying another person is tantamount to treachery. You two haven't seen each other before, and you still mean lewdness? What about your face?
"That's good. Qian Shan breathed a sigh of relief and finally threw away the panic that had been pressing on her heart recently. The big stone in her heart was gone, and she was interested again, and looked at Xia Feng with bad intentions: "It's almost a month since we left the capital, do you want Your Majesty?" Suddenly
hearing her say the word "Your Majesty", Xia Feng was stunned for a while, calmed down and thought about it, it was indeed not wrong.
A few days after Nai Man's death in Shengjing, the news of the Qiang army's attack on the northern front spread quickly. As soon as Xia Feng's injuries began to close, he immediately rushed to the northwest and drilled into the desert for more than two months. Thinking about this time, the newspaper of the new emperor's accession to the throne has been thrown into a corner of the Chinese military marshal's tent.
Xia Feng looked up at the dim and boundless sky, thinking in his heart: I have to turn over the newspaper when I go back, and the face of the new emperor still has to be given two points.
So, she replied very honestly: "I want to, I especially want to." When this game is over, I will reintegrate the Northwest Army, and the three main generals of Yu Handan, Xu Shi, and Xia Rong will be under their respective command, check and balance each other, and supervise each other. My dad is old, and it's inevitable that there will be times when he gets confused. You married Yu Han just left to help me watch them. I see that the kid of the Wei family is a man who can handle it, and he still needs his assistance to deal with the remnants of the clan forces.
"Miss, what about you, not coming back? Qian Shan listened to her explanation, and actually felt some sadness.
"Rest assured, I was born in the Northwest and grew up in the Northwest, and I will always be a son and daughter of the Northwest. Xia Feng said, "If there is another war in the northwest, I will definitely put on the battle." I just, don't want to be separated from him anymore. "
As the news of Naiman's death came back to the desert, the unified desert was divided again. The turmoil in the northern and southern grasslands was one after another, and everyone wanted to be the next big khan, but the arrangements and deployments for the northern front of Daqing were all disrupted, and the fierce wolves under his command fell apart and killed each other.
Xia Feng took advantage of the void to first pack up the several tribal leaders who planned to be on the wall, and then pulled them up to fight the others. A month passed, and the king's tent in Monan was cleaned like leaves in the wind.
After breaking up the last recalcitrant Tuxiong Department, Xia Feng's wine was just gone, and he simply returned to the camp.
After playing this game, the northwest will be peaceful for at least a few decades. Xia Feng had little interest in the north of Ke Wolf Mountain, which was cold all year round, barren and vast, and further north was the extreme north where the sky could not be seen. At the beginning of the new dynasty, the sixteen states of the Sixteen States had not yet been recovered, and the war situation in the northwest should not be dragged on for a long time.
As long as the Qiang Hu people in southern Mo are cleaned up honestly, and they are not allowed to assemble in large numbers and harass the northern territory of Daqing, they will not pose a substantial threat to the northwest.
Back in the camp, Xia Feng instantly felt that something was wrong, and was about to open his mouth to ask, when he raised his eyes and saw a person standing under the poplar tree in the distance who should definitely not appear in the northwest at this moment.
Xiao Mingchen did not put up a crown, standing lazily in a light gray cotton coat, blending in with the large poplar tree behind him. When he saw someone returning to the camp, a smile appeared under his eyes, and he silently said something briefly.
Xia Feng looked at the lip shape and guessed that it was probably "you are back" or the like, she rolled over and dismounted and stepped forward, her eyebrows crooked with a smile: "Who is such a handsome Langjun?" Huaiyuan people are open, you should be careful when you go out, otherwise it is easy for people to snatch it back as a fair.
"In Xiashengjing, people already have a wife, if others want to remember, have they ever asked my wife what she means?" Xiao Mingchen's long hair was scattered, and his face was handsome and soft. He quietly grabbed Xia Feng's Xuantie-wrapped fingers and said in a low voice: "But if you come back, we still think that this time we will come for nothing."
Xia Feng suddenly remembered that this person was the king of a country who sneaked out of Beijing, and the two of them pulled and pulled and sticky like this, and tomorrow they didn't know what to hear from them, so they quickly sent their entourage and pulled people into the handsome tent.
"How long has it been coming, do you know when you come over?" What are you doing when there is nothing to do at the border? Xia Feng had not yet sat down after entering the tent, and asked three times in a hurry.
"Don't worry, no one knows except Van Puyanlin and the guards in your battalion. Xiao Mingchen put his arm around her, pressed it to the side of Xia Feng's ear and said, "A Feng, I miss you so much, I can't wait for a moment." I can't bear to come to you for a long time, but these two months have been complicated, and I can't spare the slightest time. "
I believe your nonsense," Xia Feng buried his head in his chest and said sullenly, "The Northwest War will end soon, I will return to Beijing sooner or later to report on my duties, you can't wait for a while?"
"Can't wait. Xiao Mingchen looked at her resolutely, "Besides, where is this moment and a half, the two places are thousands of miles apart, and it will take more than half a month for the letters to come and go." When you think of me after the war, it is estimated that it will take another month. Write a fold in another month, send it to Shengjing in half a month, issue the edict, and then pass on Huaiyuan, at least until next year.
"Gotta get it! You shut up. Xia Feng saw that he had a tendency to stop talking, so he quickly stopped it, pushed the person aside, and changed his clothes.
Xiao Mingchen followed to help her unload her armor, and asked cautiously: "I'm serious, if I don't come, can you think of me Ah Feng?"
"I said Your Majesty, your new monarch ascended the throne, and every day the decrees were reported one after another, and the sense of existence was full of brushes, and I was eating sand yesterday while listening to your new policy, can I not think of you?" Xia Feng saw that he had a tendency to move his hands and feet, and frowned and pushed the person away, "While going, I just rolled the sand for half a month without bathing."
Who knew that Xiao Mingchen seemed to have an iron heart, regardless of hugging him tightly, a slightly urgent breath Buddha was in Xia Feng's ears, and then his voice was a little low: "A Feng, I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?"
Xia Feng said that he didn't want to be fake, but it wasn't such an idea. The old injuries on her body have not healed and new injuries have been added, and she doesn't want Xiao Mingchen to see it, so she simply pushed the person away, put on her outer robe, and said perfunctorily: "Get up and read you again every day, okay?"
Who knew that Xiao Mingchen was like being stepped on her tail, his fingers clasped her thin shoulders, and his tone was choked: "A Feng, you... Isn't it, unwilling to go to Shengjing?
Xia Feng finally knew why he was nervous as soon as they met, and he couldn't help but reflect when he heard this. He came down from An Shan with an injury, tired and sleepy, and no one had the spirit to take care of it. And Xiao Mingchen was busy dealing with the chaotic party and pacifying the people during that time. Until the news of the Qiang raid reached Shengjing, Xia Feng got up from the bed and led the troops out of Beijing, and neither of them said a few words.
Further on, Xiao Mingchen used the secret art of the saint to deceive Shi Moo Lust and fell into the hands of the enemy. He secretly concealed everything from Xia Feng, and did not have time to think about it.
Thinking like this, Xia Feng became more and more soft-hearted, and quite helplessly took his hands, and found that Xiao Ming's well-defined hands were trembling slightly almost undetectably, and asking this sentence seemed to have exhausted his life's strength.
Xia Feng was a little distressed and returned tightlyHug him: "Are you stupid, when did I say I didn't want to?" "
In the second year of Yuan He, the sixteen states of Yuji were recovered, and Beihe was in civil unrest, and his vitality was greatly damaged. After the empress's wedding, the empress took control of the soldiers and horses in the whole territory, and accompanied the monarch to stay in Shengjing.
Everyone searched up and down in the torrent of the times, carried on the past and forged ahead, and ushered in a new beginning.
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