The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

It's getting a little dark.

On the "viewing platform" just built by KaiKou, several big bonfires are burning around.

The vigorous flame dispelled the bitter wind and snow, isolated the bone chilling cold, and set off Li Yuanqing's upright face, somewhat ethereal and confused.

Just now, the soldiers on duty have just announced the hour. It's already past midnight. It's the beginning of ugly time. It's a little bit more than one o'clock in the morning.

Around him, Niu Gensheng and a dozen of his own soldiers, all wrapped in fur and bedding, fell asleep by the campfire and sheltered from the wind, and his ears were mixed with even snoring.

But Li Yuanqing was not sleepy at all.

His eyes, embarrassed and divine, quietly looked at the northwest side of the confused and ethereal night sky, I do not know what to think about.

Not far from Li Yuanqing's back, a small figure of his own soldier was awake.

At dusk ran saw this point, Li Yuanqing was still like an ice sculpture standing in the cold, manic wind. She was a bit dazed for a moment, and quickly rubbed her eyes.

For a moment, she also realized that she was not wrong. Li Yuanqing was not sleeping and was standing here all the time.

For a moment, a soft place in her heart was touched. She came to Li Yuanqing's side carefully and said carefully, "my Lord, it's so late that there will be no Tartars. Let's go back and have a rest? "

Li Yuanqing looked back at her. Her upright face, like ice sculpture, slowly showed a smile. For a moment, the smile became warmer and warmer, as if to melt the frozen world, "what's the matter? Can't stand the environment here? I'll send you back home and have a good sleep. "

Zhao Mei nodded a little bewildered, but for a moment, she also responded. She took Li Yuanqing's big hand and said, "Sir, don't you go back to have a rest?"

Li Yuanqing smiles, "I'm very energetic today, and I don't feel sleepy at all. You go back to sleep. If there is a big war tomorrow morning, I will send for you to watch the war. "

Zhao Mei shook her head in a hurry: "if you don't go, I won't go either. I'll be here with you. "

Looking at her stubborn face, Li Yuanqing's smile became softer and softer, "well, you can sleep here. I'll be there for you

"Well."

Zhao Mei nodded her head.

But for a moment, she remembered and said, "Sir, don't you sleep? It's so cold on this day. It's very hurtful. "

Li Yuanqing's smile on his face could not help but be more: "Ye's Xiaomei, will also hurt people. pretty good. Very good. "

Zhao Mei's pretty face turned red. She didn't know what she felt in her heart.

Sometimes, she felt that Li Yuanqing was a devil, cruel and inhumane. When she attacked her brother Zhao Yi, there was no room for discussion.

But there are many times, Li Yuanqing is gentle like water, care for her, so that she can enjoy the beautiful life she never even thought of before.

Originally, Zhao Mei thought that there were too many things to do in Li Yuanqing's position. How could Li Yuanqing do it himself when he was on duty?

But at this time, even his relatives and soldiers have fallen asleep, but Li Yuanqing is still on duty here. It seems that he doesn't know what is fatigue at all. This

"Sir, you don't sleep. Well, Xiaomei doesn't sleep. " Zhao Mei pasted it on Li Yuanqing and murmured softly.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile. You can chat with me for a while. The view tonight is quite good. "

Zhao Mei nodded her head cleverly, like a kitten, and took hold of Li Yuanqing's arm, gently leaning against Li Yuanqing's shoulder.

For a moment, she suddenly thought of it and said, "Sir, it's so late. Can't other officers do the night duty? Why are you here in person? This, this is not... "

Li Yuanqing said with a faint smile: "do you think this job is very mean? I've done it myself. Some of them have lost their shares? "

Although Zhao Mei doesn't understand what "lost share" means, she can roughly understand what Li Yuanqing means by looking at Li Yuanqing's look, "my Lord, it's not Come on. How to put it? Servant is feeling that you are the general in charge of the whole situation. Why do you want to do such a thing yourself? Besides, Tartars should never come in this weather? "

"Ha ha."

After a breath of smoke, Li Yuanqing breathed out again.

"Xiao Mei, let me tell you so. Life in the world, a lot of work, in fact, there is no distinction between high and low. And the high and the low Do you know what it is? "

Zhao Mei shook her head in confusion, opened her big eyes and looked at Li Yuanqing.

Tonight, Li Yuanqing is going to be on duty. After Zhao Mei knew that, she begged Li Yuanqing to come, too.

She also wanted to experience how the orthodox officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the eternal life camp, were on duty at night, especially in wartime.Unfortunately, the night work was so boring that she didn't stay here for a long time. She leaned against the warm blanket in the corner and fell asleep.

Fortunately, this is not a warm and comfortable room. She didn't sleep very well. She finally woke up in the middle of the night and noticed the status of Li Yuanqing on duty.

Even the commander-in-chief is like this, you can imagine what situation the children on duty at the bottom of the night are.

Li Yuanqing holds Zhao Mei's slender waist and gently rubs her.

Although wearing a thick cotton padded jacket, I can't feel the wonderful mystery, but this kind of curve, along with the familiar hand feeling, has already made Li Yuanqing enjoy it very much, or -- at ease.

Through Zhao Mei's young and energetic body and her delicate and graceful curves, Li Yuanqing seems to be able to confirm his real sense of existence in the world.

It's a feeling that can't be spoken.

At this time, in some misty and misty snowy night, Li Yuanqing looks like a boat floating on the sea. He knows the direction of the lighthouse, but he can't find the target. He can only wait for time and use time to prove his sense of existence.

But at this time, feeling Zhao Mei's delicate body, smelling the faint fragrance from her hair under her fur cap, and feeling her quiet and rhythmic breathing, Li Yuanqing's boat is like finding a compass and reorienting its direction.

"Xiaomei, can you read?" Li Yuanqing suddenly said.

Zhao Mei nodded. For a moment, she shook her head slowly. "My Lord, when I was a child, my maid also studied in private school for several years. Unfortunately, she gave up quickly. I know some words, but now, I'm afraid I've already forgotten about it... "

Looking at Zhao Mei's awkward appearance, Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing softly, "knowing is knowing. It doesn't matter if you don't know it. I will teach you. "

With that, Li Yuanqing took Zhao Mei's little hand and came to the wooden table in the middle. He took out the dagger in his boots and carved a word "bad" on the table.

Zhao Mei busy way: "Ye, this word I recognize, this is not good and bad bad?"

"Ha ha."

Li Yuanqing smiles: "yes. My Xiaomei is really great. This word is the bad of good and bad. But do you know what the word means? "

"What else can a word mean?"

Zhao Mei looks at Li Yuanqing with some doubts, waiting for Li Yuanqing's solution.

Li Yuanqing smile, also do not deliberately show off, smile: "this word, the meaning is very far-reaching! You see, a few words, a force word, constitute this bad word. In fact, our ancestors of the Han people had already explained the meaning of the word very clearly when they created the characters. Bad means less effort. That is to say, the bad people, or the people at the bottom, often can't go up and change the status quo because they have no strength. "

Zhao Mei nodded a little speciously, but she said, "Sir, you can't say it like that, can't you? The old peasants work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They are also very hard-working, and they have nothing to do. But the weather is not good, and there is no harvest in the field. Is it also their fault? "

"That's a very good question."

Li Yuanqing put the dagger back into his boots with a smile and explained carefully, "so, before you put down the force, you must find a direction first. As the saying goes, men are afraid of entering the wrong line, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. In the discovery of their own mistakes, to correct in time, do not be afraid of trouble. Strive to make yourself on the right path, and then continue to work hard. "

As Li Yuanqing said, he took a long breath and looked at the distant and ethereal night sky: "everyone in the world knows that Li Yuanqing is good at fighting, can win and dare to fight hard! But who knows how much sweat and hard work my brothers and I have put in on weekdays? "

"But for a man, it's nothing to be bitter or tired. The point is, at the critical moment, to stand up. Small to farming, big to defend the country! Dare to fight, dare to go up! What's more, all of them should be well prepared. As the sages said, all things in advance will be established, and not in advance will be abandoned! No matter how good your brain is, what you think of will never be as good as writing things down with paper and pen. "

Zhao Mei could have understood Li Yuanqing's meaning, but Li Yuanqing's thinking leaped too fast. The more she listened, the more confused she became. However, she had more understanding of Li Yuanqing.

This tall and proud man, in his usual arrogant calm, still do not know, in the dark, how much hard work ah.

But Zhao Mei suddenly remembered the dark pottery pots in the daytime and said, "yes, sir. Those are the things we got by the sea last night. What are they? You said it to your servant. "

Looking at Zhao Mei's pretty face, Li Yuanqing smiles and kisses her gently on the forehead, "this thing is my dear! It's also the way to open up the gap between man and man. "

"My lord You, you and mortals This Hehe

Zhao Mei couldn't react for a moment. For a moment, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Sir, according to your saying, you are not a mortal? So, are you a fairy? "Li Yuanqing laughed: "Xiaomei, you can think so. Lord, it's a fairy! Because, all the immortals are man-made! In this land, I am the real immortal

"This..."

Looking at Li Yuanqing's domineering but confident face, Zhao Mei was speechless for a moment.

Although the man said it was mysterious and seemed a little out of tune, how could she feel that what he said seemed to be true?

What's going on here?

In Zhao Mei's small head, it was extremely messy for a moment.