Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 474 People

   After a brief silence,

  Yang Jun doctor was overjoyed and handed the two armors in his hands to Cao Mao, "Back to General, these two armors have a smell called 樘."

   Cao Mao's eyes were sharp and sharp, and he took the armor and looked straight at Military Doctor Yang, "Sir, is this true?"

  Yang Junyi knew the seriousness of this matter, so he did not waste any time to go to the bodies of the other Dongchen soldiers, peeled off the armor one by one and carefully identified the smell,

   There was a faint commotion in the barracks, and under the firelight, the faces of the soldiers all showed hope.

   Fortunately,

The answer given by    Yang Junyi did not disappoint them.

   The next day,

  The army who walked for two days and one night was finally able to rest in the woods last night, the sky was still shrouded in the last trace of night,

  The fire for boiling water and cooking has been lit outside the military tent. The crackling sound of firewood burning in the silent morning light,

   Intertwined with the chirping of birds and insects hidden in the mountains and forests, Miao Shui sat on the rocks in front of a fire and ignited the fire,

   "Running all the way, how is the old priest?"

  Fuyin, dressed in a bright red dress, came with dew on his feet, and chose a stone at random to sit down.

  Miao Shui fiddled with the sweet potatoes in the fire with a branch, and glanced at the child beside him,

   I didn't know what I saw, so I shook my head, and in a rare and generous way, put a sweet potato in front of Fuyin,

   "The old lady often travels in the mountains and waters. This kind of rush is common, but it's your child. What do you plan to do in the future after taking revenge?"

  Fuyin looked at Sweet Potato's eyes for a while, but she never thought that Miao Shui would ask about these things. The seemingly amorous peach blossom eyes were surprised and laughed lightly,

   "I never thought about it, but the old priest wants to point out the maze for Fuyin?"

   I asked this question, as if I really wanted to know a thing or two from the mouth of the priest, Miao Shui,

   But under the light of the firewood, the handsome face of the enchanting evildoer does not see any hope for the future life.

   is like a cold and calm lake, and under this calm is a pool of stagnant water.

   "Child."

  Miao Shui picked up the black roasted sweet potato on the ground, and peeled the sweet potato into two sections without fear of scalding.

   The attractive sweet potato flesh exudes a steaming fragrance, and it is sweet and savory in the mouth, and the appetite is satisfied before continuing,

   "The cycle of karma and retribution is unpleasant, my wife, I have not experienced the pain you have experienced, and I will not say much to persuade you.

  This time, you helped me to avenge Da Yuan, and your father and brother also responded to the sentence of retribution,

  You have also explained your mother and uncle's lineage, look at that,"

  Miaoshui raised his chin towards the gradually rising fish maw white to the east, and dangled half of the sweet potato in his hand in front of Fuyin,

   "How wonderful, the great revenge will be repaid, and the great rivers and mountains should be seen, so go and see, have you ever eaten the ham from the lychees in the south of the Yangtze River?

  No, you should try it if you don’t. I don’t know what the love between men and women is that hurts spring, autumn, flowers and snow, right? "

   Seeing that Fuyin was unmoved, and Miao Shui was not in a hurry, after eating half of the sweet potato, he went to eat the other half,

  Fuyin picked up the large sweet potato on the ground, the blackened skin of the sweet potato contrasted sharply with the slender fingers that were too white.

   "Not everyone's life is as good as the emperor's."

  The mother is alive, the brothers and sisters are respectful, the country is proud, the beauty is in her arms, and the children are in sight.

   "Is the emperor's life good?"

  Miaoshui looked at the mist-shrouded mountains and recalled something, then shook his head for a while and said, "Is the emperor's life okay? The emperor's child suffered a lot as a child."

  Fuyin's hands stopped, thinking about some royal family rumors heard on the city road in Kyoto over the years, thoughtfully.

  Miao Shui ate the remaining half of the sweet potato in three or two bites, picked up the branches and fiddled with the fire to make the fire more vigorous.

   "Human, don't take your own life as your life at every turn, feel that the world has nothing to worry about at every turn, and when you close your eyes, there is nothing left.

   As soon as you open your eyes again, you are your biggest concern, think about it, old lady, is what I said. "

  Fuyin is not a dull person. He could hear the implication of Miao Shui's words, and his face was rarely mild.

   "How about you, old priest, what are your plans after this battle?"

  The old affairs of the old priest of Dayuan and the priest of Dongchen are not an unspeakable secret.

  Miaoshui got up and picked up the kettle to pour a bowl of water for himself, blew on it and waited for it to cool, and said disapprovingly,

   "Old lady, what else can I plan? I went to a grudge and brought back what my disciple needs by the way.

   After returning to Beijing, he waited to collect the corpse of the old friend who couldn't tell the difference between the good and the bad, and found a piece of land to bury him.

  The old lady should eat and drink in the future, and then hug the disciple and the emperor's doll to amuse, and enjoy family happiness with Aru in the palace. "

   Miao Shui gave Fuyin a blank look as he said that. Is it still unclear what to ask?

  Fuyin never thought that Miao Shui would have such an open-minded mentality in this matter. After hesitating, he smiled, a little relieved.

   "Fuyin is stubborn."

   The reinforcements from Dayuan are on their way to the frontier, so why not Dongchen reinforcements? Seeing that they have reached the frontier, there are Gu people to help out.

   The Dongchen military tent was not as urgent as the Dayuan side, and it was only when the sky was bright that the tent was set on fire.

   In the cool breeze,

   Sima Zhen put his hands behind his back, looking at the cold moon that gradually disappeared behind the clouds,

   This time Dongchen coach Zhong Caiping came to Sima Zhen, took a look and then retracted his gaze,

   "The stars have faded, what is the priest looking at?"

   The voice is rough, and it is not difficult to hear two or three points of contempt. The coach who led the troops to break through the two cities in Dayuan was Zhong Caiping.

  Compared with the priests’ claims of unseen and intangible strange forces, he is more willing to believe in his own tactics and strategies,

  The only thing Sima Zhen deserves a high look at is the bamboo flute that Sima Zhen can control Gu Ren.

  Sima Zhen retracted his eyes, whether he was facing Murong Yun or Murong Fu or Zhong Caiping in front of him,

   are all flattering and humiliating, only the tall and thin back has never changed,

   "There are many variables in this battle, and the Yuan army should not be underestimated. The general should not underestimate the enemy."

  Zhong Caiping looked at the rising sun in the east, recalled the happy two wars and the way the Yuan army had collapsed and retreated in embarrassment.

   "Why should a priest grow other people's ambitions to destroy his own prestige, the Yuan army can only rely on one person and a large number of people. There are thousands of Gu people in our army this time, and they are afraid of the mere mortal Yuan army?"

   Say it,

  Zhong Caiping looked at Sima Zhen with a smile, "If the priest is afraid, he can hide in the military camp. As long as the priest gives the flute that controls the Gu Ren to the army, he

  This general will definitely be able to protect our army from the great victory over the Yuan army, ensure the safe return of the priests to Beijing, and continue to enjoy the position in the palace above the ten thousand people under the two of me, Dongchen. "

   These two people naturally refer to Murong Yun and Murong Fu.

   Zhong Caiping had no doubts about this battle. The few frontier battles in the past few days only made the Yuan army succeed for a while.

   When he arrives with the army, he will call the Yuan army to send envoys to deliver the letter of surrender with most of the casualties!

   (end of this chapter)