Tang Ge

Chapter 110
After finishing speaking, he took off his helmet and bowed down.

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, the anger flashed across his face, and then he stepped forward to help Li Zhiyun up with a smile, and said loudly: "Look at what you are doing, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, do you want to cut off your heads for your father and then go up yourself?" Fight Liu Wuzhou, a traitor, on the battlefield? Between father and son, there is no need to stick to these vain rituals, go back to the camp quickly, recover from your injuries, and fight to the death with Liu Wuzhou another day."

The two couldn't help being taken aback, Li Yuan was such a gossip, they couldn't forcefully avoid him to thoroughly investigate the mastermind who ambush Queshugu, and came to punish the prince.But there was no other way, so I had to stand up, and Li Yuan smiled and held the hands of the two of them, saying: "You two are my right-hand men, you have to cherish yourself, the world of the Li family in the Tang Dynasty depends on you , Father is old, and the world will not belong to your brothers in the future."

Li Yuan turned his head with a smile, and suddenly saw Xiaohe beside him, and said with a smile: "This is the one who has been in my Li family for more than ten years. The first emperor and princess?"

Xiaohe was taken aback for a moment, she had been standing beside Li Shimin, listening to the calculations between father and son and brothers, she felt physically tired and her mind was blurred, when she suddenly heard Li Yuan calling her, she couldn't help but stunned, not knowing what to do for a while. How to answer.

Seeing this, Li Zhiyun quickly said: "Yes, she is Su Xiaohe, the daughter of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty in the previous dynasty, and also a fairy of the people in the Hedong area. She has made a lot of military achievements for our army."

Li Shimin's weary voice sounded slowly, "If it wasn't for Miss Su this time, I wouldn't be able to come back alive to meet my father."

Li Yuan nodded and said: "Very well, you have the blood of the former Yang family, and you are also considered relatives with my Li family, and you have saved my son many times, I will not treat you badly, we will discuss it again when we return to the court. "

Xiaohe was stunned, not knowing how to answer, when she suddenly saw Yang Jier coming forward from the side in a red cloak, Yingying knelt on the ground and said to Li Yuan: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your mercy, my sisters have lost their country and family, thanks to you." The Holy Majesty cares about the old love, and does not dislike the subjugation of the two of us. He has raised my sister for many years, and sent troops to avenge my father. Yep."

Li Yuan smiled, and quickly helped Yang Jier up and said: "The princess is so wrong. Speaking of which, you used to be my master. Don't you kill the old man like this?"

Yang Ji'er wiped away tears and said with a smile: "There are many wars in troubled times, dynasties have been replaced throughout the ages, and the sages and capable people live here. The emperor is talented and virtuous. Living in the world is the blessing of the people in the world, the blessing of the country, the blessing of the world, and the luck of the world. When the war here eases, Jier will make a public announcement and call on the veterans of the former court to submit to His Majesty, which can be regarded as Jier's act of public morality to reduce the disaster of war for the people of the world."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "In this case, I have to thank the princess a lot. The princess Huizhi Lanxin Bodhisattva has a heart, and it is really a blessing for the people of the world."

Xiaohe stood behind the people, the voice in his ears became farther and farther away, and he felt that the world became more and more lonely.She closed her eyes heavily, as if as long as she couldn't see, the filth, hypocrisy, deceit, and cunning in this world would all disappear.Her eyes are dry and shriveled, it seems that there are no more tears to shed, the flashy life, the desolation and the sadness, in just three years, she has seen too many things in the world, this life like a mayfly, fragile but tenacious Surviving and pursuing, what exactly is it?When will these choked-up lies come to an end?

The troops of the brigade were about to set off, and they were walking mightily on the path of Queshu Valley. Xiaohe was helped onto a war horse, light and light, only feeling that he didn't even own his body.Raising his head in a daze, he met the eyes of Sheng Qi fluttering in front of him, and his whole body froze involuntarily.

Li Zhiyun stared back for a long time, he knew in his heart that these were not what she liked.However, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, what else could he do otherwise?The fate given to him in this world is like this, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, a person who escaped from the gate of hell, what do you expect him to do?
Xiaohe, you are blaming me, the day you rescued me from the coffin, did you ever think that I would become what I am today?

Li Zhiyun raised his head slowly, and looked at the dark night sky, where there was nothingness and nothingness.

If I don't fight, this is my future.

Xiaohe looked at him from a distance, and finally parted the corner of her mouth weakly, showing a smile. Not only she, but also too many people were already tired from the wind and rain along the way.

She couldn't help turning her head slowly.

In the tent cart carried high by four people, Li Shimin suddenly saw his eyes closed to conceal the sharpness in his eyes, but the lonely figure still echoed in his heart.

The sky became more and more gloomy, with no stars and no moon. After a while, the strong wind was blowing, and the first heavy rain in spring finally came down.

Miraculously, a small white flower grew in the soil on the side of the road, but under the attack of such heavy rain, the flower stem was broken in a short time and fell into the dirty soil.

Ahead, the Tang army camp was already in sight.

The oil lamp in the corner was burning quietly, the wind was blowing outside the tent, and the rain was pouring down. Xiaohe sat on the slum and wrapped herself in a warm quilt, but she still felt very cold. She hugged the stove closer , The body that has been tired for many days can finally relax and stretch.

The rain at night seemed to be getting heavier, a soldier came in suddenly, his body was dripping wet, Xiaohe jumped out of the quilt, stepped forward and asked, "Is it finished?"

The soldier nodded, with a happy expression on his face, he hurriedly replied: "It's over, King Qin's seat has arrived in front of the Holy Majesty's camp, and the young master must come out soon."

After hearing this, Xiaohe went to the corner and took off the poncho, put it on her body, and said to the soldier: "You don't have to go with me, go back to the tent and change your clothes, warm up by the fire, and sleep. It's freezing cold, be careful if you catch a cold."

The soldier hurriedly followed behind and said anxiously: "The rain is very heavy, there is mud everywhere, and the road is difficult to walk. The younger ones should follow, the girl has gone like this, how can the younger ones sleep?"

Xiaohe turned around and pushed him, then lifted the curtain and went out the door, saying: "Go back if you are told."

Seeing Xiaohe leaving, the soldier just lay down by the door and shouted: "Be careful and don't fall!"

Xiaohe waved at him casually and walked towards Li Zhiyun's camp along the unclear path.The soldier was right, the rain was indeed heavy, even with the poncho on, she was still [-]% wet, and when she arrived at Li Zhiyun's camp, her whole body was already dripping with water.

Apparently Li Zhiyun hadn't come back from Li Yuan's place yet, and the rain was so heavy that no one was guarding the tent, and Xiaohe didn't wait for others to report, so he opened the tent and walked in. Immediately rushing towards the face, the feeling of killing and punishing weapons everywhere in the tent was diluted, but there was a kind of warm feeling.

(End of this chapter)