After Murong Mian finished lunch, leaned against the tree and took a nap, the practice of marching, not camping at noon, only at night, but the emperor traveled, as long as he rested, he had to camp, this rule was completely abolished here to Murong Mian, marching and fighting was his old job, when he was the prince, he was not so particular, when the emperor was still the same, he looked at the soldiers sitting on the ground, quite emotional, it seemed to have returned to the situation of the year, think about the young and green at that time, but how high-spirited.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, once people start to recall the past, they are old, can they not be old, he is almost to the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, this trip, he has no regrets, otherwise he will come out again when he arrives in the sixtieth armor, it is not a march to fight, it is a burden to drag people back.

He looked at the soldiers in the distance, the young body, full of vigor, martial arts, like the newborn sun, he envied them, but preferred the peaceful state of mind now, this life has experienced too many hardships and trials, only step by step to today, those past he is unwilling to repeat.

There was no noise on the march, everyone sat quietly on the grass, or closed their eyes to recuperate, or raised their heads and pretended to sleep, some people couldn't hold on, tilted their heads to sleep, and some were whispering, and only rested for a quarter of an hour, most of them were too lazy to sleep, and had to get up and hurry after a little rest.

A few of the leaders of the gang were tidying up the house, wrapping them in tarpaulins and placing them on their horses. Farther away, a little groom was feeding the horses grass, about freshly cut grass, which looked particularly green.

Murong Mian saw his back from a distance, thin, and looked a little clever in the armor, he couldn't help frowning, not that he thought that such a thin person could get into the team, but that this back reminded him of Bai Qianfan. Bai Qianfan's body is slender, and she looks so smart in her dress.

As soon as he thought of his daughter-in-law, the emperor became uncomfortable, lowered his head with his eyes down, half loud, and sighed in his heart, knowing that he would miss her, but how far he had gone, he was so uncomfortable that he was used to being with her, and he was cold and separated, as if he had taken a bone from him, but half of the reason for coming out this time was also for her.

If you really want to talk about it, Bai Qianfan is stronger than him, and when he left, he guessed that she would hide and cry, because he thought so in his heart, as if crying for him can represent the continuous emotion of parting up, but in fact, it is not, she is soft and strong in her heart, since she agrees with him to go, she will not complain and complain about making herself uncomfortable, she also has Lin'er by her side, Qingyang and Sheng'er, she is a mother, and she will not cry and cry to show her juniors.

But as for him, seeing that the road was a mile and a mile away, his heart was torn into long strips, one end hung on her, and the other end was about to move forward, and the more he walked, the more painful it became.

Deputy General Cao Tianming came over to ask for instructions: "Your Majesty, you can set off." ”

Murong Mian snorted, pressed those sad springs and sorrows in his heart, got up and got on the horse, he subconsciously looked into the distance, and the little groom feeding the grass had disappeared. He looked back abruptly, laughing at himself in the bottom of his heart, he actually wanted to borrow others to relieve the pain of lovesickness, and he borrowed it from a man, which was really unproductive.

It is late autumn, the sky is getting dark quickly, the temperature is also dropping quickly, the further north, the colder the climate, the sun has just set, there is a layer of fog between the heaven and the earth, even if it is not far away, the face to face can not be seen clearly, while there is still some light, Cao Tianming is busy calling to camp.

The emperor's camp was different from others, with a huge cowhide tent roof, an open skylight, and iron tips into the ground, which stood up firmly and upright, and the cow hair rope was stretched tightly, and it did not tremble when it encountered a strong wind.

On the march, in addition to walking is eating and sleeping, the cook is also arranged by Ning Jiu, afraid that the emperor will not be used to eating, specially selected people from the imperial dining room, and make a small stove for the emperor alone, the emperor has eaten too much, but he misses the days when he used to drink wine and eat meat, and ordered people to go to the mountains to hunt game, whether it is roasted or stewed, it is so fragrant that people eat it once and twice.

The emperor was reading a book under the lamp, and heard someone reporting outside, "Your Majesty, someone is coming from the palace." ”

Murong Mian was taken aback, why did he walk on the front foot, and the palace chased after the back foot, don't something happen?

"Come in."

A person dressed as a guard came in and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, Lord Ning sent a lowly post to say that Niangniang had sneaked into the team, and let the emperor see this." He respectfully presented a letter over his head.

Murong Mian took it, looked at the lamp, and understood in his heart that the little horseman he saw today was only afraid that it was Bai Qianfan, and he thought that he was thinking about his wife, and he looked like her.

Good guy, he's fat, no wonder he agreed, he had already had the intention of running away, so it seems that she didn't send it, she just took that opportunity to blend into the team, and he was still looking at the city tower at that time, and people had already gotten under his nose.

When he opened his mouth to mention the pro-recruitment, he was a little apprehensive, and thought about her countless reactions, but he didn't think about this, about as soon as he mentioned it, she had an idea, but she didn't move, and pretended to embroider sachets for him, this little liar!

But it's not easy to find this black light, and besides, she is still trying to hide.

The emperor was a little worried, and paced around the house, having to think of a way to make her appear in her original form.

He asked the guard, "What else did Lord Ning say?" ”

"Lord Ning said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince means, if the mother is here with the emperor, let the humble post take back."

The emperor said, "You go down first, don't make a public announcement about this matter, and don't say that you are from the palace, wait until I find someone." ”

The guard answered, bowed and retreated.

The emperor walked out of the camp and saw a bonfire lit outside, with his camp as the center, and set up countless tent camps in a circle outside, between the tent camps, from time to time people walked around, the fire was flickering, and the figures were sufficient, and people were dazzled.

The emperor walked out with his hands behind his back, and several guards immediately followed, they were not from the barracks, they were selected by the palace guard battalion to protect the emperor.

The emperor waved his hand, signaling them not to follow, and strode forward, several guards looked at each other, but followed from a distance.

The emperor walked through the tent and arrived at the place where the horses were tied, and the men rested, and the horses rested, and the horsemen brushed their manes and fed the grass, and the horses snorted and flirted their hooves and tails, and some of them put their heads together as if they were talking to each other.

The Emperor slowed down when he came near, and did not pass at once, but observed by the light of the fire not far away, and swept his eyes over the grooms one by one, and when he saw the last one, he raised his eyebrows, but did not see the little ponyman.

Murong Mian didn't dare to startle the snake, for fear that she would slip away, so he asked people to go to the horse supervisor to come over for questioning, but when he asked, there was no little groom like Bai Qianfan.

Murong Mian didn't believe it, and asked the horse supervisor to gather people, he looked at them one by one, and sure enough, no, it seemed that Bai Qianfan was not in the horse prison camp, she was just feeding the horse on a whim.

He stood there, looking at the campfire in the distance, his heart fluttering up and down like the flames, and it was clear that she was in the line, but he couldn't find anyone right away.

——The content comes from [Migu Reading]