"Are you praising me, are you scolding me for being hypocritical, or are you not a good sister?"

"Praise, definitely praise you!" Qing'er's answer was very sincere.

"Then why can't I see you smiling? When you praise people, shouldn't you have sincerity on your face? But your face hangs as if you have two catties of pork? ”

"What do you say? Am I that ugly? Yu Qing'er covered her face with her hands, but the pancreas that accidentally stuck to her hands entered her eyes, and the pain made her burst into tears.

Qianqian said that she was so stupid, and she was concerned about helping her wash it with water, how could her posture after coming out of the water not be as good as Yang Taizhen?

It can be said that it is a branch of red dew and incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain, and it is even more beautiful than the ethereal fairy mountain in the mist.

It's just that this kind of picture didn't last long, and it was a parting in a blink of an eye.

I still remember the night before the army was marching out, it was a quiet morning in the winter wind, the breeze was gently speaking, the winter rain was low and cold, but gentle, so that the most ordinary words of the two seemed to be more meaningful.

"It's so quiet, Big Big Wolf, it's midnight, and I feel like the carriage is going to turn into a pumpkin again." Qianqian's look of sighing and sighing couldn't hide her sadness.

"How is it possible, I left a few talismans to you, and I also took care of your affairs in charge of the country, whoever dares to make my Cinderella's carriage turn back into a pumpkin, you will smash his head into a rotten watermelon."

"I'm not talking about me, but someone wants us to be Cinderella again......"

After finishing speaking, Qianqian shrugged her shoulders and smiled warmly, looked at Tianlang and said, "But it doesn't matter, if you unfortunately lose the battle, you will come back to me, and then the two of us will really run to the sea together." Qianqian's voice is sometimes coquettish, sometimes playful, sometimes coquettish.

Tianlang ignored her, and didn't even want to leave, and then later, Qianqian's voice became very shaky, her lips were shallow, with a selfless smile.

"I'm sorry for what happened to you on your birthday," Tianlang has been repenting in his heart for not being able to give Qianqian a good birthday.

"Do you remember what I wrote in that letter to you? If you're well, you're the sky, so as long as you're safe, I'll be happier than my birthday. ”

Until the morning full of sorrow, the two of them made an exception and drank a lot of wine.

"Your wine is poisonous, just like your people, I want to be poisoned." Qianqian was a little drunk, raised her chin slightly weakly, and her tone was a little elongated.

"Can you still talk after being poisoned?" Tianlang asked in a warm voice.

"Because my tongue is still there, you go, I'm fine, I will guard this city, guard this country, and wait for you to come back." Qianqian's eyebrows were light, and the corners of her mouth were down, as if she had a deep sleepiness that could not be dissolved.

"Well," Tianlang nodded slightly, "Then you can sleep, little demon fairy, I really have to go!" ”

"Be sure to come back safely!" After saying the last sentence, Qianqian lowered her eyebrows and fell on the table, and after Tianlang walked out of the door, tears passed through Qianqian's face like two lines of fire.

On the bank of the Liujiang River in the morning, the air is a little cold, the winter rain has been raining all night, and it is still unwilling to stop in the early morning, the rain has dropped the leaves, the ground is cold and muddy, the mountains and rivers are moving, the grass and trees are sad, and the people are concerned.

Tianlang walked out of the door, stood with his hands down, looked up at the hazy sky, a cynical smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth, and said to Du Heng and the three of them who saw him off: "Remind a few of you, it started to rain last night, the rain is good rain, but the wind is not very serious, if you want to come out to send me, just wear more, be careful that it is easy to be picked up by it, so ...... Let's go back quickly, it's better not to send it. ”

Yu Qing'er's long silk hair didn't come up in a bun, and it was blown by the wind like this, and she smiled when Tianlang just talked about the winter rain.

In a choked sound of farewell, Tianlang stepped onto his horse and merged into a long-awaited army, and the women all shouted a man's name in their hearts, watching him ride under the rising sun.

After Tianlang left, the first thing Qianqian did was to give Chen Youlong an order to let him go to raid Ma Rulong's house, she felt that it was time to settle accounts with Ma Hanxiang and her father!

This is Tianlang's words to break her, Liwei is right, the queen seems to want to lift the entire Liuzhou City, those who owe money must be repaid, and those who owe beatings must be beaten.

It's just that when Tianlang knew that Qianqian had done these things, he had already arrived at Qingxi Station and had a sleepless night remembering his lover.

After finally putting away his thoughts, Tianlang had another letter in his hand that he had just written to He Tengjiao, urging and asking the elder to find Li Dingguo.

Then there was a letter to the family, which Qianqian wrote to herself, and after reading it, Tianlangzi carefully put it into his chest.

Then he picked up the pen again, thinking back to some interesting past during the time when Qianqian was canonized as the queen, as well as the heart-wrenching parting, and wanted to write a reply, but as soon as he put pen to paper, it was a heavy cloud of ink.

At this time, Changsha City has become a huge construction site, He Tengjiao always rides his donkey with not smooth hair, shuttling back and forth between various construction sites every day, directing various matters.

He wants to turn Changsha City into a big fortress, and he wants to turn it into a huge powder keg, and he wants to turn this place into a purgatory, and he will boil the hearts of Zilharang and his army.

"Ge Lao, this is a letter from the emperor, and it is the sixth letter today, is it something he urged you to do, and you haven't done it yet?"

The two subordinate governors of Hunan and Hubei have never been able to figure out what this governor is doing, the emperor has six gold medals in a row, but he ignores them, and if he asks him just now, he is asking him to give an explanation, after all, there are so many officers and soldiers who are accompanied by the matter of disobedience, and there should always be people know, right?

He Tengjiao's gray beard fluttered in the air, the old man seemed to be very relaxed and leisurely, and the soldiers and civilians of Changsha were always calm and calm because of him, and there was more of a firm belief in his heart.

They believed that Changsha City would not collapse, and the iron hooves of the Tartars would not be able to step in, because they believed that He Tengjiao and He Cabinet in front of them, both in terms of ability and troops, surpassed the Shi Kefa Cabinet Department who was alone in Yangzhou and had no foreign aid.

It's just that no one knows that Ji'er Harang is about to break through Yuezhou City, and the enemy that Changsha City will face next will be more than six or seven times more than the troops of Duoduo who attacked Yangzhou City at that time.

He Tengjiao probably also saw the thoughts of the two governors, so he did not avoid it but opened the letter in public, just glanced at it hastily, turned the letter over, asked the scholar to take out the pen and inkstone in the study, and replied to the emperor with a letter, and even the letterhead was omitted, using the letter written by Tianlang to him.