Chapter 57
The dark sky was filled with light snow and the cold wind whistled. The Jingchao army stationed fifty miles outside Aldo was orderly doing their assigned tasks. Aldo was originally a Kymond, and now it belongs to a great scenery. It is a vast and cold place. The soldiers were holding their spears outside Huangling's tent, and they couldn't help but rub their swollen and rough hands. It was so cold.
The general came out of the tent, and the soldier stood up with his chest. He saw the general wearing armor, black cloak, and a big sword, dragon bird, and a great heroic sword, and his admiration was ignited again. I wish he could be as glorious as the general one day!
"Do you know where Young Master Han is?" Huang Ling glanced around and asked.
"Go back to the general, I see the young man going to the other end of the forest."
Huang Ling nodded and slowly walked towards the direction the soldier pointed. There were constant calls of respect along the way, and Huang Ling responded one by one.
He walked through the snowy forest, and could faintly hear the sound of sword energy, looking for the sound.
A black shadow walked around the plain behind the forest, and the sword was whirling like a flying wind. Huang Ling saw that he was stepping on the snow, as if he was light and steady, and his sword was exquisite and sharp, and he was able to show off his freedom. He guessed that this was Han Zhen's unique martial arts Yinjie Jiukong. He couldn't help but say "Okay!" in his heart, thinking that if he fought alone, he was afraid he would not be Han Zhen's opponent.
Han Zhen knew that someone was there, so he slowly stopped.
"Brother Fool came at the wrong time, don't blame me." Huang Ling smiled and walked out slowly.
"General Huang is very serious." Han Zhen was wearing a black robe and was thin, but he seemed to feel cold. He took the sword back to his waist and strode towards Huang Ling.
"All the soldiers went to the city to have fun, why didn't you go together?"
"I don't like noise, and it's a disappointment when I go." Han Zhen said, "Is there something that the general asked me to explain?"
Huang Ling shook his head, but looked at the endless snow-white land and exhaled a breath of cold air, "Brother, do you think this land is better managed by my Dajing, or is it better managed by the Kymond tribe?"
Han Zhen looked into the same distance as him and said in silence for a moment: "I don't know."
Huang Ling chuckled, "My brother is indeed chivalrous and kind."
"Han's sword has always been fed with evil people." Now it has been stained with countless blood from Kumeng soldiers. This makes him extremely complicated.
"Kemon conspired to go south repeatedly. If he did not cut him off, he would eventually become a great trouble for the Jing Dynasty. It is a great thing for his good deeds."
Han Zhen said nothing.
"...Ling was born in a small village on the east side. At that time, the situation was unstable, there were harassment on the border, and the people were suffering. It was not until the dynasty sent people to wipe out the Eastern bandits that I survived. Then I joined the army to fight in all directions. Ling increasingly believed that only by the unity of the four seas could we get real peace and tranquility. Now our wise ruler, rich country and strong army, is a great opportunity to achieve unified country."
"A general's success has led to thousands of bones. Since Kemon is now unable to harass him, the soldiers are afraid that they will give up their armor and return to their fields, marry and have children."
"Those who achieve great things will have sacrifices. Ling is willing to bleed with his brothers to create this beautiful mountains and rivers of Jingchao." Huang Ling firmly looked into the distance, as if he saw the peaceful and prosperous future of Jingchao.
Han Zhen could not refute or agree.
"Brother Han!" A cheerful call broke the silence of the two. They looked in search of the voice and saw a pretty beauty wearing a pink cotton jacket and a big red cloak standing in the woods with a smile, holding a dark cloak in her hand.
Huang Ling knew that this pretty woman was Duan Qiushuang, the head of the Kunshan Sect in the world. She was only 28 years old and joined the army with her brothers a few days ago. However, he knew that she was afraid that the drunkard was not drunk, so it was fake to come to kill the enemy, and it was real to visit Han Zhen. Because when she came, she regarded herself as Han Zhen’s fiancée.
"Ah, General Huang is here too! Qiu Shuang is rude." Duan Qiu Shuang ran forward, with two small dimples on both sides of her chuckling lips.
"It's okay," Huang Ling turned to Han Zhen and said, "Since Miss Duan has something to do, Ling is not convenient to disturb you. You can come to me in the tent later."
"The general has something to do, so I will go back to the camp with the general." Han Zhen frowned slightly.
"Don't hurry." Huang Ling waved his hand, Xiaoxiao and left.
"Brother Han," Duan Qiushuang watched Huang Ling leave, turned her head and blushed to him, "I just went to your camp to find you, but there were no one everywhere. I thought you had gone into the city with others, and I didn't want you to be here. Come, I'll take you cloak, it's very windy outside, I'll put it on for you."
"No need." Han Zhen refused coldly and reached out to grab his cloak.
"Brother Han, since you have time now, why not take me to the city for fun."
"Girl just look for someone else."
Duan Qiushuang was extinguished with enthusiasm, "Brother Han, we are an unmarried couple..."
"no."
Duan Qiushuang's face changed, "Brother Han, our parents had made a marriage..."
"The one who once married me and your elder sister, who died of illness when you were ten years old, will be left alone."
"But my father said I wanted me to marry into Yujian Villa for my elder sister."
"But the verbal jokes, and when I left home a few years ago, I had already compiled a book and explained it clearly with the leader Duan."
"But Uncle Han and Aunt Han had already agreed to this marriage two years ago, so we did not break the marriage!" She insisted on not marrying her, forcing her father to talk to the Han family again. Han Zhen was no longer in Yujian Villa at that time. On the one hand, Han Zhen's parents took into account the friendship between the two families, and on the other hand, they were afraid that their beloved son would have no time to take care of lifelong affairs, so they decided to make a decision.
Han Zhen frowned. He had always been the most disgusting woman. He suppressed his displeasure and said, "Han already has something to do, so the girl should just plan another high-ranking family." After that, he stepped forward and wanted to leave, but was blocked by Duan Qiushuang again.
"Brother Han, you must have lied to me! I am the daughter of the head of Kunshan Sect. How many girls can be worthy of you than me?"
Han Zhen didn't want to talk to a girl's house, so he walked around her without looking back, leaving Duan Qiushuang behind him so annoyed that she stamped her feet.
After returning to the camp, he went straight to the head coach's camp. Huang Ling saw him and then arrived. Xiaoxiao didn't ask much, and took out a small roll of paper from his sleeve and handed it to him, "This is the news from the imperial city."
Han Zhen took it, looked at it, and an unexpected look flashed in his eyes.
"General Huang, what... does this mean?" The court actually intended to allow him to leave? He thought that he would have to wait at least until the day he captured Mishi.
"This is Your Majesty's order, and Ling is not convenient to speculate on it. Whether to go or stay, I will make your own decisions." Huang Ling said. In Yunzhou, Han Zhen flatly refused the invitation to join the government. Unexpectedly, a few months later, he took the initiative to join other places with a secret order to kill the enemy on his battlefield. He knew that there must be hidden information. However, Han Zhen's martial arts skills have attracted a large number of strange talents from the world to join the army. Although he did not talk about the battlefield, he would definitely be like a tiger. According to his understanding of Your Majesty, Your Majesty would never let him go at this time. Unless...
Han Zhen left the camp, and the first thing he thought about was whether something happened to Hua Poyue. But two days ago, he received a letter from his close friend, saying that everything was safe and sound, and asked someone to bring a winter clothes she sewed with her... The woman, obviously, was so angry that she still sewed clothes for him. A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then he thought about the status quo, went to the stable, asked for a horse, and galloped straight into the city.
When he arrived at Aldo, Han Zhen found the person he was looking for in the largest prostitute in the city.
Wang Baitong, a short and thin man who claims to be omniscient in the world, was drinking and visiting prostitutes with a group of brothers, but Han Zhen called to an uninhabited house. Wang Baitong narrowed his drunken eyes and said, "Young Master Han, you are here too! Why not go and have fun with your brothers first, and let's talk about it if you have something to do?" He was about to drive in, and this Kumeng's wife was more sexy than Jing Chao.
"I'll just ask you a few things," Han Zhen went straight to the point, "Do you know what's new in Changyang recently?"
"Changyang?" Wang Baitong narrowed his eyes and thought, "The leader Wei of the Beggars' Sect branch died in Changyang a few days ago, and Master Wukong also traveled back to Fajue Temple."
"I'm talking about the court."
"Oh, Young Master Han, you look down on me so much. How can I know about the court?" After Wang Baitong finished speaking, he immediately remembered one thing, "But there is a big thing..."
"What's up?"
"The young hero may not be interested, but it is circulating all over the world. The new concubine the emperor wanted to accept was once a widow, but it was calculated by the heaven that the god was reincarnated, so the emperor made an exception to include her in the palace." Wang Baitong thought for a while and added, "The young hero of the woman may know Li, who was given a chastity archway in the battle of Yunzhou and recognized her relatives with the Shen family in Changyang."
Shen Ning? Han Zhen was really surprised. The last time he saw Shen Ning was she who was assassinated in Changyang. At that time, she had been given a chastity archway. How could she go to the palace as a widow in a blink of an eye? How many twists and turns were there during this period? Could it be... she asked for this decree for him?
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The last flower was filled with the picture of cold relief. Spring returned to the earth, and vitality in the imperial city reappeared, and the master and the palace servants had changed their clothes for spring.
The palace maids of Chunxi Palace walked into the hall with fragrant clothes. A little palace maid named Taoer smiled and looked at the inner hall, saying, "The Empress should be upset that she is getting up late in a while."
"Your Majesty has told me to let the Empress sleep for a while." said Xiuru, the great palace maid.
"I know, Sister Xiuru," Tao'er said softly, "Last night, the Empress was almost four o'clock and she was still not asleep." She was watching outside, and her voice was red when she heard it. During this period, His Majesty also called tea. When she went in, she smelled the scent of love mixed with ambergris. The one who received the tea was His Majesty, but outside the tent she faintly heard His Majesty say slower and be careful to be hot. The gentle tone made her heart jump around.
Xiuru blushed when she heard this. She knew the deep meaning of it. Then she spat, "Stop gossiping here, be careful that the Empress hits you!"
Tao'er bulged her mouth and didn't dare to say more.
Chapter completed!