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    Chapter 161 Final Chapter One

    Hearing this, Jiang Chun was stunned. She quietly looked at the young man in front of her. In fact, they were two years old. Even, Song Shilan was two months older than her, but she already had a twelve-year-old child, but Song Shilan was never married, A young prince who doesn't even have a concubine.

    Jiang Chun lowered his eyes and calmed down slowly because of the man's sudden irritable heartbeat. She doesn't have the passion and bravery of Chu Yu, she is just an ordinary woman who never puts her future on illusory feelings. So she said calmly, "Your Highness is joking."

    "Let me go in for a cup of tea?"

    "It doesn't suit the ceremony."

    "Then I'll talk to you in the yard."

    "Nothing to say."

    "Then I'll force it in..."

    "you……"

    "What are you doing!"

    With a loud shout, the two of them turned around at the same time, and saw Wei Lingchun, who had just returned from martial arts training, standing at the end of the corridor. With the heroic spirit of the young man, he said in a cold voice, "Song Wangye, what are you doing standing at my mother's door?"

    "Eldest son," Song Shilan took a step back and smiled at Wei Lingchun, "I'm here to talk to your mother."

    "My mother doesn't want to talk to you," Wei Lingchun said in a cold voice, "Please come back."

    Song Shilan didn't say anything, he looked at Jiang Chun and Wei Lingchun again, then smiled and bowed: "If the second lady wants to open up and want to say a few words to Song, Song will be waiting for you at any time. ."

    Jiang Chun responded: "Walk slowly, Your Highness."

    Song Shilan turned to leave, Jiang Chun seemed a little tired, she turned and walked into the house, Wei Lingchun followed, handed the red ying gun in his hand to someone else, wiped his sweat and said, "I heard today that Song Shilan has come to the house to hire again, grandma. His ears were soft, and he was coaxed by him, so he really kept the dowry. Everyone in the house said, you are going to marry."

    "Don't listen to their nonsense." Jiang Chun twisted the handkerchief with his own hands and handed it to Wei Lingchun, "Wipe your sweat."

    "Mother," Wei Lingchun took the veil, wiped his sweat, and lowered his eyes, "Actually, I think Lord Song is quite a good person."

    Jiang Chun was stunned for a moment and frowned: "What do you think about so much as a child?"

    "I'm not too young." Wei Lingchun said seriously, Jiang Chun turned around and saw Wei Lingchun's serious eyes: "I heard that Uncle Seven went to the battlefield with Dad when I was so old. Uncle Seven agreed. Pass me, and when I defeat Uncle Wei Xia, let me follow him to the battlefield."

    Jiang Chun's heart skipped a beat. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak.

    Wei Shu stayed on the battlefield. Looking at her son's face that resembled Wei Shu, and hearing him say that he was going to the battlefield, she couldn't help but think of when Wei Shu left. But she couldn't stop it. Fighting on the battlefield seemed to be the only path every Wei family had to take. If Wei Lingchun was unwilling, she would naturally let her son abandon martial arts and follow his father for so many years. His footsteps, and the hard work he put in her eyes, so she didn't dare to say anything, and she couldn't say anything.

    She was silent, and Wei Shu laughed: "I know what my mother is worried about, but everyone is born with his own mission. I think that I have no complaints if I can be the one who protects others, even if it is the shroud of horse leather. Just worried about my mother..."

    "You don't need to worry about me." Jiang Chun said calmly: "I am your mother, and you don't need a child to worry about me."

    "When I was young, my father whispered to me that my mother looked tough, but in fact, just like a little girl, she wanted me to grow up and take good care of my mother like he was here."

    Jiang Chun was slightly taken aback, Wei Lingchun continued: "My father once told me that if one day he goes away unfortunately, if you meet someone you like, he hopes that I will not be unhappy. Because he knows that even if you choose When you have other people, you also love me in your heart and love him. It's just that there are different stages in life. You love him well when he is alive, and end it well after he leaves. This is his biggest thought."

    "Don't say it!"

    Jiang Chun raised her voice abruptly, but after she raised her voice, she felt that she was too excited, she pursed her lips, turned her head, calmed her breath, and said slowly: "I have no idea of ​​remarrying, you practice martial arts well, and follow Your seventh uncle goes to the battlefield, protect yourself well, and don't think about so many unlucky things."

    As she said that, she raised her eyes and looked over: "Have you learned the art of war today?"

    "Mother," Wei Lingchun sighed, "Do you really dislike Song Shilan?"

    "I……"

    "Look at me and say it seriously," Wei Lingchun looked at her seriously: "Do you really dislike Song Shilan?"

    This time, Jiang Chun didn't say anything.

    In fact, Wei Shu is right, there are different stages in life. She really loved him back then, and now she cherishes him. If she hadn't met Song Shilan, this relationship would probably last a lifetime.

    But with Song Shilan.

    He is completely different from Wei Shu. Without his simplicity and seriousness, he was born from a concubine and has come to this day. Compared with Wei Shu, that person's heart and methods can be described as unbearable.

    But it is undeniable that such a person also has his own shining points, attracting people in the dark night, unable to restrain him from approaching the past, like a moth to a flame, he can't help it.

    She couldn't lie, Wei Shu sighed lightly, got up and said, "Sixth Aunt will hold a banquet in the backyard in four days, please come over."

    "I know."

    "Then, mother, I'll leave first."

    "Um."

    After Wei Lingchun retreated, Jiang Chun closed her eyes, raised her hand to cover her forehead, and sighed softly after a long time.

    Song Shilan came here this time, not only to see Jiang Chun, but also to trade with Bailing, Qiongzhou has less war, more grain and less soldiers, and Bailing has more mines, and Han Xiu is here, rich in weapons, Song Shilan has been with Wei Yun before. Okay, this time, came here to see the weapons that were settled.

    He stayed for a few days, and every day he came back from Han Xiu's side and came to Jiang Chun's door.

    He was thick-skinned, and Jiang Chun did not allow him to enter the yard, so he sat on the wall and recited the love poems he wrote aloud.

    He was handsome and good at talking. When he was reading poetry, many people gathered around and pointed at him. Jiang Chun felt embarrassed and could only let him into the yard.

    So reading poetry turned into playing the piano, playing the flute, sending flowers, sending hairpins...

    In short, the method of chasing the girl, he used a different method, everyone watched it lively, and Jiang Chun didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw him, he was embarrassed. When the yard was quiet, he felt cold again.

    In the end, she said to Song Shilan with a cold face: "Master Song, if you really like me, why would you do these things that make me unhappy?"

    Song Shilan was sitting on the window sill reading poetry, the peach tree had sprouted and the buds were dotted on the branches, Song Shilan put down the book, turned his head and smiled: "If you are really unhappy, then I will leave. But Jiang Chun, if I You're really unhappy when you're gone."

    Jiang Chun was stunned for a moment, Song Shilan lowered his head, and continued to read: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so arrogant..."

    Four days later, when Wang Lan held a banquet, Song Shilan had to leave. Everyone regarded this banquet as his farewell feast, and it was lively and lively. Jiang Chun was sitting opposite Song Shilan, and Wang Lan made wine for everyone and greeted everyone.

    Everyone was talking, when they heard a report from outside, saying that General Shen Youshen was here.

    Wang Lan was stunned for a moment, Song Shilan smiled and said, "I'm afraid he came to find me."

    Wang Lan lowered his eyes and responded in a low voice, Song Shilan stood up and greeted Shen You: "General Shen!"

    Shen You saw the people in the yard, and after being stunned, his eyes quickly swept across Wang Lan, and then as if he had not seen anything, he respectfully greeted Liu Xueyang and the others, and then turned to Song Shilan and said, "Song Wangye. "

    Song Shilan smiled and pointed at the small table: "Sit down and talk about something."

    In fact, Shen You is fine, but now that all the fighting has stopped, Wei Yun led people to Kunzhou, just as Song Shilan came to Bailing again, Wei Yun asked him to meet Song Shilan.

    Song Shilan and Shen You exchanged news and started drinking. Wang Lan and Jiang Chun sat together, silent and did not speak. Fortunately, there were many children in the family, so they didn't feel embarrassed.

    The wine Wang Lan brewed was very sweet, but he didn't laugh afterward. When Song Shilan and Shen You finished chatting, they found that the people around them were a little too drunk, and Liu Xueyang let people say hello and leave.

    Jiang Chun was escorted back by the maid. She looked sober, and she seemed to be far from being drunk. However, when Song Shilan stood behind her and stopped her, she felt that she was probably really drunk.

    She saw the man standing at the end of the corridor and called her: "Second Madam, I'll take you to see the peach blossoms, okay?"

    Jiang Chun didn't speak, Song Shilan said, "It's okay to look at the stars."

    Jiang Chun was silent. She looked at the man's smiling eyes and didn't know why. After a long time, she slowly said, "It's fine."

    Song Shilan walked over with a smile, led Jiang Chun out of the house on horseback, and went to the mountain in the suburbs. The two put their horses under the mountain and climbed to the top of the mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, the moonlight was bright, and the outlines of the mountains and rivers were clear. Song Shilan pointed to a road in the distance: "When the sun comes out, I will return to Qiongzhou from that road."

    "Um."

    "I'll come back to see you when I find an opportunity next time."

    "It doesn't have to be..."

    "Come on, you come down." Song Shilan went to pull Jiang Chun, Jiang Chun hesitated for a moment, but did not push away, followed his strength, jumped to the stone in front, and followed him to the edge of the big stone in front horn. Song Shilan patted his side and said with Jiang Chun: "Sit here, the scenery here is good, you can watch the peach blossoms and the stars or watch me go."

    Jiang Chun didn't speak, she sat quietly, he grabbed her wrist and noticed that she didn't resist, Song Shilan's next words suddenly got stuck, he hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "Jiang Chun, someone showed you palmistry?"

    "No."

    "Otherwise," Song Shilan turned to look at her. Under the moonlight, the girl's expression was cold and calm. She seemed fortunate to know what she was saying and doing, but she didn't seem to know anything. Song Shilan hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Can I show you your palmistry?"

    "it is good."

    Jiang Chun lowered his eyes, Song Shilan slid his hand down and held Jiang Chun's hand, Jiang Chun's hand trembled and spread out in Song Shilan's palm, Song Shilan looked down at the man's white hand, after a long time, he slowly smiled .

    "I know you're drunk," he said in a gentle voice, raised his eyes, looked into her eyes, and smiled: "But I'm still very happy. Jiang Chun, I think in this life, I can always wait for you, right wrong?"

    Jiang Chun didn't speak, she just looked at him quietly. She felt very peaceful inside, very peaceful.

    Song Shilan closed her hand and said gently, "When I go back, I will write to you, can you reply to me?"

    "It doesn't matter if you don't reply to me," Song Shilan said seriously, "I'll still write it for you."

    "Song Shilan," Jiang Chun finally said, she looked at his clear and gentle eyes, and said seriously: "If you marry me, others will laugh at you."

    "I won't marry you," Song Shilan laughed, "I will laugh at myself."

    "Jiang Chun, if I care about others," Song Shilan said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "I am a shy son, how can I get to where I am today?"

    Every step he takes is a dangerous road, a road to bones. What do people say to him?

    Jiang Chun didn't speak, she lowered her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Oh."

    "Jiang Chun," Song Shilan was a little curious, "Why do you like Wei Shu?"

    Jiang Chun was stunned for a while, her thoughts were a little loose, if she used to not talk about Wei Shu easily, but now she felt that she seemed to have a lot of courage to remember that person.

    "I'm a prostitute, and no one has ever treated me well before. When I got married, everyone said that Wei Shu was a rude soldier in the army and would definitely beat me..."

    "But the first time I saw him, it was the day we got married. I was so scared and nervous that I accidentally stabbed my foot. I thought it must be bad, but he carried me on his back and carried me all the way in."

    Jiang Chun laughed: "No one has ever been so nice to me, he is the first."

    Song Shilan listened quietly, listening to her talk about Wei Shu's goodness one after another. It seemed that the goodness of that person could not be finished. It wasn't until dawn, when she slowly woke up, that her voice became quieter. She suddenly remembered that no matter how good Wei Shu was, it was gone. Like the morning dew, when the sun rises, it will evaporate without a trace.

    She suddenly lost interest, got up slowly and said, "It's time for you to go too, go back."

    As she said that, she wanted to go back to the side, but the wine didn't seem to dissipate completely. She slipped and fell back. Song Shilan stopped her and helped her up and said, "Are you alright?"

    Jiang Chun didn't speak, Song Shilan noticed that she was gently lifting one foot, and after a moment of stunned, he squatted down and said, "I'll carry you down."

    Jiang Chun was silent, Song Shilan laughed: "You, why don't you be awkward for a while, when I first met you, it was much more straightforward than this."

    Saying that, Song Shilan took the initiative to grab the person suddenly, and leaned on his back, then dexterously jumped up the mountain with his back, and said happily, "Is it more comfortable than sitting in a sedan chair?"

    Jiang Chun didn't speak. She leaned on the man's back and suddenly felt as if she was back when she was fifteen years old.

    She closed her eyes and listened to Song Shilan talking beside her. He said a lot, and some of them sounded a little childish. She leaned against him quietly, and suddenly felt that she didn't seem so sad anymore.

    She fell into a drowsy sleep. Song Shilan walked down the mountain and slowed down. He heard the even breathing of the people behind him and couldn't help laughing.

    "The tongue is false."

    He let out a low laugh, walked out of the forest, and saw the guards waiting beside the horse, just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by his eyes.

    The guard had already packed everything up and was waiting for him. He put Jiang Chun on the carriage and covered her with a quilt. Looking at the sleeping profile of the man, he said gently, "I'll go now, You remember to write to me."

    "If you have time at home to hang out more, don't worry too much. You are still young, don't live like a lifeless old lady."

    As he said that, he raised his hand and pulled her hair behind her ear, with a gentle voice: "Wei Shu treats you well, I will treat you better. He treats you well because of his personality. In fact, I have a bad personality, but," he He lowered his head, put it in her ear, and said softly, "I like you."

    I like you, I want to pet you, I want to love you.

    The sleeping man's eyes moved, but he didn't speak, Song Shilan laughed lowly, got up and got out of the carriage.

    The sound of people beating Ma Yuan away came from outside, and Jiang Chun slowly opened his eyes.

    When Bailing was peaceful, Wei Yun had already rectified his troops in Kunzhou, waiting for Gu Chusheng and the eldest princess to send a message, he immediately took Huajing directly.

    "The eldest madam, who Mrs. Gu has taken back, was placed under house arrest by Zhao Yue at the same time. Mrs. Gu is recuperating in Mrs. Gu's mansion. Mrs. Gu said that the eldest madam is weak now and needs to rest for a period of time. It is not easy to act rashly. Impatient, wait for them to completely control Huajing before making plans."

    The spy reported the news from Huajing, Wei Yun paused, raised his eyes and asked, "What's the situation with the eldest madam?"

    "It's said that she was tired during her pregnancy, and Zhao Yue used a drug on the eldest lady again, and needs to be adjusted."

    Wei Yun lowered his eyes, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, turned to the news from all over Baizhou and said, "What did the eldest princess say?"

    "The eldest princess said that now the emperor has called Yu Linlang to come to the capital, and she has hardly seen her. I'm afraid she has guessed her poisoning, and she doesn't know how Yu Linlang's medical skills are, so let the prince prepare for the worst and bring her with him when necessary. The soldiers enter the sky to guard the gate. Besides, what the eldest princess means is, can the lord come up with a way to kill Yu Linlang?"

    Hearing this, Wei Yun paused for a moment, thought for a while, then turned his head and said, "Call Shen Wushuang over."

    After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to reply the message: "What else?"

    "The news from Tusuo," the spy continued, "Suchha seems to be preparing his troops."

    "Army?"

    Wei Yun raised his head and frowned, "What is he doing with his troops?"

    However, after the question, lightning flashed in his mind, and he asked eagerly, "When did Yu Linlang enter Huajing?"

    "Half a month ago."

    "When did Tuso's message come out?"

    "Five days ago."

    Wei Yun did not speak. He calculated the time when the news was transmitted from Zhao Yue to Bei Di, and Tusuo noticed the time when the news was transmitted back to Kunzhou. He lowered his face and made up his mind.

    For Zhao Yue, he never hesitated to think of each other in the worst possible way. When necessary, Zhao Yue would join forces with foreign enemies. He was not surprised at all. After all, it was not the first time for Zhao Yue to do such a thing. If he knew the news that he was about to die, he was afraid that he would do anything regardless.

    Su Cha was already afraid of being beaten by them now. If it wasn't for the civil strife in Great Chu, he would have pacified Su Cha long ago. Now Bei Di is relying on Tusuo and Su Cha to stand in a deadlock. His mind, I am afraid that Su Cha also knows. So Su Cha will spare no effort to help Zhao Yue, and Zhao Yue must have promised Su Cha something.

    But now that the three families of Wei, Song and Chu have joined forces, Qingzhou has been leveled, and only relying on the military strength of the Xie family and Yanzhou, and relying on one Su Cha, is afraid that it will not be enough to overthrow them, so Zhao Yue will definitely try his best to incite foreign enemies...

    Wei Yun thought about it, and Tao Quan twisted his beard next to him and said, "What is your lord thinking?"

    "Sir," Wei Yun raised his eyes and looked at Tao Quan: "You said, if you were Zhao Yue, and now you want to ask someone for help, who would you ask?"

    Tao Quan smiled: "Zhao Yue's enemies are now you, Song Shilan, and Chu Linyang. Song Shilan is the grass, Chu Linyang puts the people first, and you have a bloody feud with him, so the first thing to deal with must be you, then I must It's to contact Bei Di."

    Wei Yun nodded: "What else?"

    "The relationship between Miss Chu and the Wei family is known to the world, and Chu Linyang values ​​her family very much, so she has to find a way to restrain Chu Linyang. When the state harassed Luozhou, Chu Linyang was unable to escape."

    "If you want Chen Guo to harass Luozhou, what should you do?"

    "Chen Guo and Luozhou have fought for many years, and they have a feud, and they promise to reap the benefits."

    "not enough."

    "Then the prince thinks..." Tao Quan was a little puzzled, and Wei Yun's eyes were sharp: "The land of Chen country is barren, and it mainly feeds on upland rice, cattle and horses. If I were Zhao Yue, if I wanted Chen Guo to send troops, I would definitely scatter them all over the place and buy food at a high price with thunder. When the above finds that the food is insufficient, I will give the monarch a heavy profit."

    Tao Quan didn't speak, Wei Yun put the letter in his hand aside and stood up: "We can't be slower than him."

    "What the lord means is that when they buy grain at high prices, we will sell grain at low prices to ensure the food supply of Chen Guo..."

    "My lord." While speaking, Shen Wushuang walked in and said with a smile, "I heard that the lord called me?"

    Wei Yun didn't speak, he turned his head, looked at Shen Wushuang and said, "I want to ask you a favor."

    "Um?"

    "Kill someone."

    Wei Yun's words made Shen Wushuang stunned, Wei Yun calmly said: "Zhao Yue must be seeking medical treatment everywhere now, you pretend to go to see a doctor for Zhao Yue. He is suspected of being seriously ill, don't play tricks after you go. Means, give him a good look, and then you will meet Yu Linlang in the name of consultation."

    "Yu Linlang?"

    Shen Wushuang raised his voice: "She went to see Zhao Yue?"

    "Well," Wei Yun said coldly: "She can't heal Zhao Yue. It's best if you see her, if you can counter it, if you can't," Wei Yun sank down: "Send her on the road well."

    "Then how do I get back?"

    Shen Wushuang was stunned for a while, Wei Yun didn't speak, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Wushuang: "Bring a signal flare, when the time comes, send out the hiding place, and my people will pick you up."

    "However," Wei Yun hesitated for a moment, "I can't guarantee it 100%..."

    Before he finished speaking, Shen Wushuang understood. He thought for a while in silence, but smiled: "Okay."

    He opened his mouth and said, "If I can't get out, I'll let Zhao Yue change his life for another life."

    "Try to come back."

    "Look at the fortune."

    Shen Wushuang shrugged, and then he said, "Then I'll go and give instructions. The medicines commonly used by the generals are ready, and we will set off tomorrow morning."

    Hearing this, Wei Yun suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stopped him: "Is there any medicine that the army must have?"

    "what?"

    Shen Wushuang was stunned for a while, Wei Yun continued: "Is there any medicine that is necessary and indispensable in the army?"

    "Of course there is," Shen Wushuang laughed: "There is a basic medicine, which is specially used to stop bleeding, and can prevent infection and plague. The most important thing is that this kind of medicine is cheap. You know that most medicines in the military are expensive..."

    "Do you know the situation of Chen Guojun's medication?"

    "It's not hard to guess," Shen Wushuang said quickly: "This kind of basic medicine is usually produced in one's own country. Once it is transported long-distance, it will become expensive and the military cannot afford it. This……"

    "How much does he produce annually?"

    Wei Yun quickly asked about the medicine, and although Shen Wushuang didn't know what Wei Yun asked about, he answered honestly.

    After hearing what Shen Wushuang said, Wei Yun nodded. Seeing that Wei Yun did not speak, Shen Wushuang said, "Then I'm leaving?"

    "Um."

    Wei Yun responded, and when Shen Wushuang came to the door, he suddenly stopped him and said, "Wushuang," Shen Wushuang turned around, saw the young man looking up at him, and said seriously, "Take care."

    Shen Wushuang was stunned for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

    After speaking, Shen Wushuang paused, and finally said: "Wei Yun, in fact, sometimes people can't be good at being a human being, don't think too much about others, be selfish, say what you want, and do what you want. Don't blindly tolerate and condone. If you treat people for too long, others will not cherish them and think that you should do this for granted."

    Wei Yun didn't expect that Shen Wushuang would say such a thing, Shen Wushuang thought for a while: "I think the way you dared to pull a knife into the table when you broke your leg when you were young seems to be more humane."

    "Okay," he waved his hand: "I'll stop here, brother, I'm leaving."

    After speaking, Shen Wushuang waved his hand and turned around: "Don't call me again, I really have to go."

    This time Wei Yun didn't speak anymore, he quietly watched Shen Wushuang leave with his back to him, and when he could no longer see it, he heard Tao Quan say, "Does your lord have an idea?"

    "We sell grain," Wei Yun turned around, but said, "Zhao Yue sells grain, and we exchange grain for Shuanghong. After Shuanghong is finished, we change horses."

    "Your Highness means that our grain hedging means that Chen Guo will not be short of food, and Chen Guo will not send troops. If Chen Guo still decides to send troops, then they are short of medicine and horses. As long as the war starts, they will inevitably collapse soon."

    "That's what it means."

    "But if Chen Guo finds out..."

    "So hurry up," Wei Yun said decisively, "As long as Zhao Yue does something, we will do it right away, bribe officials, and trade on the black market. When the news reaches Emperor Chen, I'm afraid he will be too late."

    "But..." Tao Quan frowned: "We have only experienced a catastrophe, we still have to fight Bei Di, and the food is afraid..."

    "We will write to Chu Linyang, we will contribute a part, plus Chu Linyang's, and most importantly, go to Xining to borrow food." Tao Quan was stunned by Wei Yun's words, and there was a gap between Xining and Da Chu. Chen Guo, it is indeed too far.

    Tao Quan thought for a moment before he realized, "Your Highness means, are you going to Xining to borrow food?"

    "Um."

    Wei Yun said coldly, "I have to go to Xining and discuss with him the crusade against Chen."

    Xining has been at war with the Chen country all the year round. After going to Xining to borrow food, it is not an easy task to instigate Xining to attack Chen.

    However, Wei Yun had already made up his mind, got up and said, "Let Wei Qiu prepare and leave overnight. Mr. Tao," Wei Yun turned to look at Tao Quan, and said seriously, "After I leave, you will be in charge of the military affairs. Shen You guards Baizhou to defend against Beidi, Qin Shiyue defends Yanzhou, and you arrange the rest of the generals," he said, taking a step back and bowing: "Please."

    "My lord," Tao Quan hurriedly helped Wei Yun up, "this is a matter of humble duty, why does the lord have to be so polite."

    "I'm going to Xining, the road ahead is unknown," Wei Yun said calmly, "If I don't return, I hope Mr. Tao will preside over the overall situation for me, welcome the safe return of the eldest lady, and let the eldest lady choose the successor. In any case, help them well."

    "Don't worry, Your Highness," Tao Quan said earnestly, "I know about the humble position."

    Wei Yun nodded and discussed with Tao Quan for a while. After dividing all the plans into two letters and sending them to Chu Linyang and Song Shilan, Wei Xia had already packed up and waited for Wei Yun with Wei Qiu.

    After Wei Yun and Tao Quan said their goodbyes, they went all the way to Xining.

    Along the way, Wei Yun flew pigeons to pass books, inquired about Chen Guo's grain prices everywhere, and at the same time instructed people to transport the grain to Chen Guo's dark piles, but he held down and did not sell them.

    At this time, Zhao Yue had already started, and the price of grain in the Chen country began to rise. After Wei Yun had laid out the transportation channels for the entire Chen country, he finally arrived in Xining. The other party did not make any movement.

    Wei Xia couldn't sit still, he got up and said: "My lord, what does this King of Xining mean? You have left us here for a day..."

    Wei Yun didn't speak. He closed his eyes and put his hands between his sleeves, as if he was thinking about something.

    Wei Qiu sneered: "Obviously, Xining doesn't want to be in the muddy water, and doesn't plan to see us at all."

    "He probably knew that we were here to be lobbyists," Wei Xia said with a headache: "It would be nice if we could meet, but what if we couldn't see each other? We don't have much time..."

    "I heard," Wei Yun slowly opened his eyes: "Tomorrow is the Spring God Festival, and the monarch will go to the Goddess Temple."

    Wei Xia and Wei Qiu were stunned for a while, Wei Xia hesitated and said, "Your Highness means..."

    "I contacted someone today, and I sneaked into the Temple of the Goddess. You will lead people through the mountain gate tomorrow and create chaos ahead. I will take advantage of the chaos to hold the King of Xining hostage," Wei Yun said with a cold look in his eyes: "He doesn't want to talk, then we Just let him, have to talk!"

    While Wei Yun was preparing everything in Xining, some people in Baizhou and Qiongzhou began to fall ill.

    There were only one or two people at the beginning of the period, but the disease quickly spread.

    Wei Qingping was the first to find out that the situation was wrong. When she came back from Qingzhou and reached the city of Baizhou, someone invited her to go to a village.

    "I don't know what happened. Overnight, everyone got sick."

    The village chief coughed and led Wei Qingping forward. He seemed to be the most common cold, and the people around him didn't care much. Wei Qingping wore a veil soaked in medicinal materials, gloves, kept a distance from everyone, and followed the village head forward.

    She knew that a plague could break out at any time after an earthquake, and she had always been very vigilant in practicing medicine. The village chief described everyone's symptoms to him, but when he walked into the village, Wei Qingping saw a person lying in a shed, and he felt a little bit in his heart. Confused.

    Initially cough, diarrhea, high fever...

    These symptoms were eerily similar to the plague she first discovered in Qingzhou. However, she and Gu Chusheng handled it very well at the time. Logically speaking, even if it broke out, it should be in Qingzhou.

    And according to the village chief's words, an adult can die in less than ten days, which is much faster than Qingzhou.

    The most important thing is, if it is really a variant of the original epidemic situation in Qingzhou...

    So far, there is no cure at all.

    Wei Qingping grabbed her heart and listened to the sound of humming throughout the shed. She stepped forward and used a piece of wood to lift the quilt covering the patient. Wei Qingping's face changed dramatically when the pus rotten wound was exposed in front of Wei Qingping's eyes!

    It was the plague in Qingzhou...

    However, she did not break out in Qingzhou, it broke out in Baizhou, a city in Baizhou that was originally away from Qingzhou, downstream of the water source of Jiangbaicheng!

    Wei Qingping's face turned pale. She looked at the people crying all over the floor. A patient crawled over and tried to grab the corner of her skirt. She took a step back abruptly, and the people next to her also noticed that something was wrong, and said with some doubts: "The county master?"

    Wei Qingping calmed down, she turned around calmly and said, "Immediately set up a guard post and block off the village. From today, people who come to this village are not allowed to go out!"

    "The princess?!"

    Everyone raised their heads suddenly, Wei Qingping looked calm: "Don't be afraid, everyone, I'm not leaving, I'm here too, I'll see a doctor for you until you survive or I die."

    Hearing this, everyone was stunned, Wei Qingping said in a loud voice: "Quick! Block off the village and set up a guard post to communicate with the outside world. People in the guard post cannot contact the outside world, and the infection method is still uncertain. I have now written the medicinal materials, Let outsiders hurry to transport the medicinal materials..."

    Wei Qingping's words were calm, and everyone looked at her and calmed down little by little. However, where people can't see, her hands have been shaking.

    The outbreak of the epidemic to this extent is completely beyond the scope of control, but as a doctor, she has no choice.

    She is now everyone's support, she can only carry, can only stand.

    She returned to the medical room and quickly began to write prescriptions and supplies for isolation. She asked her pharmacist to distinguish between the infected and those who might not be infected, and then taught those who were not infected how to isolate the infection.

    After the martial law began, the soldiers who didn't come in at first became their only communication channel. Wei Qingping did not allow them to contact them, so he built a gate at the post, and the two sides exchanged things at the gate. And all the things that go out must be strictly disinfected with drugs before they can go out, and those who pick up the things must also touch them with gloves.

    Wei Qingping wrote down the medicine he needed, the quarantine method, and his experience in Qingzhou.

    After all this was done, she watched the messenger leave. After hesitating for a moment, she finally said, "Also, tell Qin Shiyue to General Qin."

    The messenger stopped, and Wei Qingping's voice trembled a little: "Everyone has their own responsibility, I am a doctor, he is a soldier, he must do his own thing, don't come to me. If he dares to come , I will never look down on him in my life."

    The messenger pursed his lips, nodded and said, "My subordinates know."

    After Wei Qingping's letter went out, Tao Quan received the letter and immediately began to give instructions. After the cities in Baizhou reported the epidemic situation, Tao Quan suddenly realized that the epidemic had spread all the way along the river!

    Zhao Yue's desperate battle with Su Bai flashed through his mind, and the conversation between Wei Yun and him rang out before he left.

    "Zhao Yue's enemies now are you, Song Shilan, and Chu Linyang..."

    If Bei Di is keeping the Wei family in check, and Chen Guo is keeping the Chu family at bay, what about Song Shilan?!

    Does Zhao Yue really ignore Song Shilan?!

    The longest river basin in Jiangbai is not in Baizhou, but in Qiongzhou and Huazhou!

    Tao Quan stood up abruptly and shouted: "Someone! Somebody! Send a letter to Prince Song for me!"

    Tao Quan's letter was passed on by flying pigeons, and at the same time, more than ten pigeons were sent to ensure that it would reach Song Shilan.

    While Song Shilan was inspecting Taiping City at this time, only many people from Taiping City had the same disease, because most of these people were drinking river water, and officials thought it was caused by someone who had poisoned them. Song Shilan came to find out this in order to reassure the people. thing.

    However, when it was in Taiping City, Song Shilan discovered that the situation was a hundred times more serious than what the officials reported, and the county magistrate of Taipingcheng had already run away. Song Shilan had no choice but to sit in the town himself and wait for the new magistrate to take office.

    He has always been a hands-on person, inspecting the situation every day, occasionally helping officials, and has a high reputation among the people.

    Qiongzhou and Huazhou are located on the coast, far away from the inland, so they are rich in products, and there are few wars. The folk customs are simple and the life is prosperous. Even when Song Shilan came, the people could still laugh at Song Shilan in severe pain.

    Song Shilan likes this feeling very much. He writes to Jiang Chun every day, describing the beauty of Qiongzhou, and then asks her, when can he marry her to Qiongzhou?

    Jiang Chun seldom replied to Thaksin, but Song Shilan also liked to write, and wrote every day, never tired of it.

    The spring was just right that day, and the adjutant followed Song Shilan in the crowd to inspect the officials. The adjutant looked at Song Shilan with a smile and couldn't help but said, "Did you write to the second lady again yesterday?"

    "You know? Cough..."

    Song Shilan coughed twice, then raised her eyes, but she couldn't hide her smile: "She will definitely write back to me this time."

    "My lord seems to be coughing a lot lately."

    "Probably caught the cold." Song Shilan was indifferent, the adjutant thought for a while, and then said, "What did the lord write?"

    "I told her," Song Shilan laughed lightly: "I told Wei Lingchun that I am his biological father."

    The adjutant was stunned for a moment, then stammered: "This... this... Mrs. Wei Er..."

    "My lord, my lord!"

    The guard hurried in, holding the letter and saying, "News from Bailing!"

    "So fast?"

    Song Shilan was stunned for a while, but he immediately realized that the time was wrong, and it was definitely not a letter from Jiang Chun to him. He lowered his face and quickly took the letter from the guard.

    When he opened it and saw the letter, his expression changed dramatically.

    The above is the news that Tao Quan gave him about the epidemic, along with the methods of isolation and inspection.

    He stared blankly at the piece of paper, and the adjutant next to him said, "Your Highness?"

    "Go on..." Song Shilan lowered his voice, turned his head and said with the people behind him: "Anyone with cough, fever, diarrhea, bloodshot eyes, or skin ulcers should stay in the city, and those with broken arms must not leave the city. Others will leave the city immediately. After leaving the city, they will move to Songjia Village on the outskirts of the city and observe that everything is fine for a month before they can travel normally. Everything in the city should be done according to this piece of paper."

    Everyone was stunned for a while, but the person who was instructed took the paper in Song Shilan's hand and immediately said, "Yes.", and then turned around to arrange all the matters.

    "My lord?!"

    After the others left, the adjutant hesitated, Song Shilan restrained his emotions, lowered his eyes, and handed another copy of the letter to the adjutant: "Give this letter to the fourth son, Song Shirong, and tell him that he will cooperate fully with Chu Lin next. Yang and Wei Yun's arrangement must spare no effort to bring down Zhao Yue, the Song family chooses this path and cannot retreat."

    "My lord, what's going on..."

    "It's the plague."

    Hearing this, the adjutant was stunned. Song Shilan raised his head, looked at the adjutant and said, "From today onwards, the people who are in good condition will be sent out according to their household registration. If you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave."

    "Then let the doctor..."

    He looked at the adjutant seriously: "This epidemic has no solution."

    The adjutant was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, my lord, I will escort you out."

    Hearing this, Song Shilan didn't speak, and after a while, he slowly laughed.

    "I can't go."

    "My lord?"

    The adjutant raised his head with a shocked expression, Song Shilan raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves.

    There was a small wound on his arm, like a bruise, as if it had festered.

    The adjutant stared blankly at Song Shilan, but Song Shilan's face was as if nothing had happened. He put down his sleeves and said calmly: "After you go out, let Song Shirong take charge of the overall situation, and immediately communicate closely with Tao Quan, Wei Qingping is with them, We will spare no effort to find a way to stop the epidemic, and we will learn from Baizhou. If the situation in other places is the same as that of Taiping City, we will immediately deal with it in the same way. We would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let go of one."

    "My lord..." The adjutant lowered his head and said with a trembling voice: "If you don't say it, no one will know..."

    "I know." Song Shilan's voice was calm, he put his hands in his sleeves, and walked out of the city gate: "My life is no more precious than anyone else's, I am the son of a singer, the son of a concubine, and I have come to this day. , is enough."

    "My lord!" The adjutant raised his voice: "What about the second lady?!"

    "You go out," the adjutant said anxiously: "I will escort you out, I will take care of you alone, if I get infected, I will die with you. We will never infect others, I will take you to Wei Wei. Qingping, she must have a way..."

    "If she has a way, I can live to wait for her."

    Song Shilan looked calm: "If she can't do anything, even if I go out, I can't do anything about it."

    "Also," Song Shilan looked up at the adjutant: "As long as I go out, I am a walking infected body. Do you know how the epidemic is infected? You don't know, if my breath is infected, then if I go out, I will harm others. ."

    "Brother," Song Shilan laughed, "one has to be content for a lifetime..."

    "You haven't married the second lady yet, and you haven't had a prince yet," the adjutant said anxiously, "You can't give up..."

    "I didn't give up."

    Song Shilan raised his eyes and looked at the city gate. The city gate has quickly gathered people. The soldiers and the crowd confronted each other, and said loudly: "Come one by one! Come one by one!"

    Song Shilan looked up at them in a voice, and said lightly, "I didn't marry her, and she didn't like me enough. I don't have children, and I don't have any relatives to worry about. In fact, this is just right."

    "The people who came to this world are clean and unrestrained. If you really want to save me," Song Shilan's eyes fell on the adjutant, and he said calmly, "Go out to find Wei Qingping and the other doctors, and do everything possible to save everyone. People. When everyone is saved, I am saved."

    The adjutant stared blankly at Song Shilan. Song Shilan raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, but because of a moment, he put down his hand and turned towards the crowd.

    The blockade out of the city has completely panicked the crowd. Everyone seemed to realize something vaguely. Many people shouted: "Why don't you let us go out?!"

    "Are you trying to lock us in? Are you leaving us alone?!"

    "You want us to die! You want us to die!"

    Everyone roared, and at this moment, Song Shilan shouted: "Everyone!"

    Everyone looked over, Song Shilan jumped to the drum-beating stage, looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, Song Shilan is next."

    "Master Song?"

    "Song Wangye is here too!"

    "Song Wangye, are you here? You want to do justice for us!"

    "Everyone," Song Shilan said calmly: "To tell the truth, this disease is actually a plague, and the plague is ferocious. Baizhou and Qiongzhou are trying their best to diagnose and treat. We will never give up the people, and lock the city just to prevent more infections. People, but after the city is locked, the imperial court will definitely not give up everyone, food, medicinal materials, and doctors will all enter the city normally."

    "That's nice," some people shouted, "When you leave the city and the city gate is closed, what else is there to do with us?! We said that if we don't infect more people, don't the dignitaries also go out when they get sick? It's only us. These poor people are suffering!"

    As soon as these words came out, all the crowd became angry, Song Shilan listened quietly, and after a while, he rolled up his sleeves.

    The festering wound on his hand appeared in front of everyone, and he looked calm: "I'm not going."

    Everyone was stunned, Song Shilan's voice was calm: "I have contracted the plague, and I will stay here with everyone. As long as I can stand up, I will do my best to take care of those who need to be taken care of. I am here, I think Bao, my Song family will never give up a commoner who shouldn't give up."

    "I am the same as all of you. I also want to live. I also have someone I love. I want to marry her. I have already hired her, and I have prepared a wedding dress for her. I will wait for her permission." Song Shilan laughed, and everyone stared blankly. Looking at him, everyone can read the tenderness in his eyes: "I will go out alive, and everyone will live. I implore everyone, everyone, line up, and let your relatives, friends, and all those who should leave leave. , The rest of the people, stay with me in Taiping City, we will wait until the doctor, herbal medicine, and when we survive and leave the city, everyone will go with me to Bailing to ask for relatives."

    "I don't think staying is dead, and neither should you."

    No one spoke, Song Shilan stood at a high place and said to his adjutant, "Li Yuan."

    Li Yuan didn't move, Song Shilan raised his voice: "Li Yuan!"

    "The end is here!"

    Li Yuanhong roared loudly, while Song Shilan's voice was gentle: "Come forward."

    Li Yuan trembled and walked in front of Song Shilan. Song Shilan lifted his sleeves. His arms were clean and without any scars. Song Shilan raised his eyes and looked into his eyes. He stared at Song Shilan with tears in his eyes. Song Shilan smiled: "Men, why are you crying?"

    "Let's go."

    Song Shilan let go of him and said calmly: "Go out and stay, spread the letter, observe the fourth son after a month, don't run around."

    With Song Shilan and Li Yuan taking the lead, the crowd finally organized spontaneously and went out one by one according to the household registration name.

    Many people who have been diagnosed have not stepped forward, and occasionally those who fish in troubled waters are also pushed down.

    After a day like this, finally no one lined up.

    The gate of Taiping City was slowly closed. Song Shilan looked at the sunset outside the city gate. He couldn't tell what he felt, but he felt that the sun was very red, like blood, falling on people's hearts, adding to the continued despair.

    He coughed lightly, and returned to the mansion with the remaining guards.

    There was an unsent letter in the government office. He glanced at it and couldn't help but smile.

    Jiang Chun, who was far away in Bailing, finally panicked after not receiving Song Shilan's letter for a few days.

    But she couldn't show it on her face, so she casually went to Wei Lingchun and asked, "Is Qiongzhou okay now?"

    Wei Lingchun is now doing things with Tao Quan. Hearing this, Wei Lingchun dodged and said, "It's... very good."

    Jiang Chun's intuition was wrong, she frowned, straightened up and said, "But what happened?"

    "No," Wei Lingchun laughed awkwardly: "It's all good, it's going well."

    Jiang Chun didn't say anything on the face. After a while, she called Qian Yong over. Qian Yong is a straight person. Jiang Chun sighed and said, "General Qian, the matter of Prince Song...you know?"

    "Ah?" Qian Yong looked surprised: "How did you know? Who told you?!"

    "Don't lie to me," Jiang Chun said with a mournful look: "I already know everything, I just want to know, does he need the little prince to take action in his current situation?"

    "Don't be too sad." Qian Yong sighed: "This plague is destiny. The county master has already found a way to solve the epidemic. Song Wangye Jiren has his own destiny..."

    "plague?!"

    Jiang Chun raised his voice: "You said that Song Shilan was infected with the plague?"

    "Yeah," Qian Yong was a little stunned: "You told me, isn't it because he locked himself in Taiping City?"

    Jiang Chun didn't speak, she held the handrail and said hoarsely, "You said, he locked himself in Taiping City?"

    "Yeah, the disaster situation in Taiping City is serious now," Qian Yong said carelessly, "Song Wangye heard that he was ill, so he simply closed the city and waited for his death inside with the people. He said he was waiting for the county. The Lord took the recipe, but now it's like this, what kind of recipe is there, it takes a day to drag it out..."

    Qian Yong babbled, but Jiang Chun didn't respond. He looked at Jiang Chun's lost soul, and after a long time, he finally said: "That... Second Madam, or... I'll go first?"

    Jiang Chun responded in a low voice, Qian Yong hesitated for a moment, then retreated.

    She sat in the room without moving, sitting quietly from the afternoon until the evening.

    When Wei Lingchun came back, he heard that Jiang Chun had been sitting in the house, he hesitated to open the door.

    The moonlight fell in, and then the moonlight, he saw his mother sitting on the chair, she was wearing a white dress, her hands resting on her forehead, the whole person seemed to be a sculpture, maintaining this posture for a long time.

    Neither of them spoke. After a long time, Wei Lingchun said slowly, "Don't be sad, Uncle Song is a lucky man, and he will be fine."

    Jiang Chun didn't speak, Wei Lingchun wanted to light the lamp, but heard Jiang Chun suddenly say: "Don't light the lamp."

    Wei Lingchun stopped. He turned his back to Jiang Chun in the dark. He didn't know what to say. No matter how precocious he was, he was just a child after all. After a long time, he said slowly: "Mother, you don't actually like Uncle Song much. If there is no one, there will be another one. It's alright."

    "do not like……"

    When Jiang Chun heard this, she laughed softly. She raised her head. Under the moonlight, her face was full of tears, and she didn't know how long she had been crying. She looked at Wei Lingchun and asked back, "Don't you like it?"

    "Did you all think that I don't like him, that I don't like him?"

    She stood up and approached Wei Lingchun: "Does he even think that I hate him so much that I don't like him?!"

    "Yes," she didn't know who she was talking to, she said hoarsely: "I hate him very much, I hate why such a good person appears, tell me that you like me, and give me such a beautiful, The future that makes me so happy. I hate him, and I hate myself even more. What am I?! A small family, a prostitute, your father's love is enough, I should miss him for a lifetime, cherish him for a lifetime, I What qualifications and what face do you have to be tempted by another person?!"

    "My whole life," she said with choked sobs, looking at Wei Lingchun: "In this life, I should guard your father's tablet, guard the Wei family, guard you, watch you grow up, marry a wife and have children, Going to see your father in a hundred years. This is how I should be in my life. So why did he show up, and what qualifications do I have?! If I marry him, what face will I take to see your father, and what face will I have? See you?! And he is such a good person, why should he be so wronged and marry a woman like me?!"

    "I hate him, I hate myself, I hate that I can't let go, I can't bear, I can't break, I can't leave. I hate me until this quarter of an hour..." She paused, stared at Wei Lingchun, and said slowly: "Come here. For a quarter of an hour, I dare not go to him."

    Wei Lingchun didn't speak, he looked at Jiang Chun quietly, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Chun.

    The boy's embrace was very warm, his arms were still slender, but he was very strong, with the leanness of a martial artist, Jiang Chun was slightly taken aback, and heard Wei Lingchun say slowly: "Mother, I hope you have a good time. it is good."

    Jiang Chun stooped dumbly, and was held in his arms by Wei Lingchun: "My father is like me, we all like you to have a good life. People die when they die, and even the next life has nothing to do with this life. You After you die, you don't have to go to see your father, because no one will see you. Don't entrust your life to such illusory things after death."

    "Mother," he said softly, "when I grow up, you can rest assured to do all the things you like, just like you did to me. I know you don't want me to go to war, but you still support me. I also Same."

    As he said that, he tightened his hands, tears welling in his eyes: "I really hope that my mother will always be by my side, and I also hope that my mother will be the second wife of the Wei family for a lifetime, but I am more than a perfect mother. Hope you are a happy mother."

    Wei Lingchun closed his eyes: "I've had enough of binding yourself in the name of loving me."

    Jiang Chun didn't speak. She was hugged by her own child. Listening to his tender and straightforward words, she felt a flood of emotions flooding the sky. She leaned on him and wailed.

    "I want to find him..."

    "Then look for it."

    "I want to see him, I want to be with him..."

    "Then go with me!"

    "I like him..." Jiang Chun cried hoarsely: "I really like him!"

    Wei Lingchun supported Jiang Chun, gritted his teeth and said, "Then go and like it!"

    Young people will always have the courage and perseverance beyond adults.

    If you want to go to someone, then go for it; if you want to see someone, then go to see; if you want to accompany someone, then go to accompany; if you want to like someone, then go to like.

    That scorching heat spread from Wei Lingchun to Jiang Chun little by little.

    She cried so much that she was exhausted, and when it was dawn, she said with difficulty, "Lingchun, I'm not a good mother."

    "No," Wei Lingchun said calmly, "I am very lucky to be your son. You are brave, braver than many mothers I have ever met."

    Jiang Chun didn't speak, and after a while, she straightened up.

    She invited the maid to come in, went to wash up, and then she went to Tao Quan. Now that the epidemic is serious, Bailing has a group of doctors who specialize in the study of the epidemic. After Jiang Chun learned all about the epidemic in detail, he ordered the needed medicinal materials and utensils, as well as the newly researched prescriptions by the doctors. Then he brought his weapons and left Bailing.

    Before leaving the city, Wei Lingchun came to see her off, Jiang Chun sat on the horse, she looked at the young man who was already about her height, bent down, arranged his hair for him, and said gently, "Mother is going to find something she likes. People, you have to take care of yourself in the future, can you do it?"

    "I can."

    Wei Lingchun laughed: "Don't worry, Uncle Seven is as old as me, and he is already a character."

    Jiang Chun laughed, and she stared at him deeply. After a long time, she said slowly: "I will be good Jiang Chun, Wei Lingchun, and I hope you can be good Wei Lingchun too."

    "In this lifetime," she raised her hand, put it in her heart, and said gently, "Mother hopes that you can live a life that is reckless, not against the laws of nature, and up to your heart."

    "Don't worry, mother."

    Wei Lingchun said seriously: "I will."

    "Lingchun," Jiang Chun took a deep breath, "giving birth to you is the best thing I have done in my life. Although I thought you were particularly ugly at first."

    Wei Lingchun was stunned for a while, then said, "Mother!"

    Jiang Chun laughed, but didn't answer any more.

    She traveled all the way through the starry night and finally arrived at Taiping City. At that time, when the sun was setting, Song Shilan boarded the city gate. Now they communicate with the outside world by relying on a hanging basket to fall from the city tower with a rope, and then people outside put the materials they need inside.

    Song Shilan went up to the tower every day to see what was going on outside. On that day, he saw a girl in Tsing Yi with her hair tied, driving a carriage from the official road galloping.

    "Qingjiu," Song Shilan smiled at the guard, "Did my condition worsen again? Look at that girl over there," he said, raising his hand, pointing to Jiang Chun in the distance, and said gently, "Does it look like my home? Ah Chun?"

    Qingjiu didn't speak, he raised his head and looked into the distance, the girl galloped over, Song Shilan coughed lightly: "But it can't be her, A Chun's temperament has always been pressing herself, how can she do such a thing? If you want to come, you should be escorted by the Wei family army and send a greeting card..."

    Before he could finish speaking, he heard a woman calling out loudly, "Song Shilan!"

    Song Shilan was stunned for a moment, the woman stopped the carriage, turned over and got out of the carriage, looked up at him, and said seriously, "Song Shilan, open the city gate!"

    This sound finally made Song Shilan wake up. He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the woman under the city tower.

    She was still the same as before, calm and self-controlled, with a reassuring calm in her expression.

    She stood under the city tower alone and watched him quietly.

    At that moment, his heart was beating like a drum.

    In fact, not caring is fake, not caring is fake, a person is waiting to die in this city, all calm and calm are fake.

    He was born in the mud, where did he come from so many hearts? He hasn't got her yet, and he hasn't gotten much yet, and he will turn around at night, laughing at the injustice of heaven.

    However, when this woman appeared in the tower and appeared in front of him, he finally felt it.

    worth it.

    Everything you have done in this life, and what you have done in this life, is worth it.

    The author has something to say: I was originally going to post it tomorrow, but the editor urged me to update it today...

    So today will put the first part > , <

    The ending is the climax of the ending of everyone in a group portrait style. The length itself is relatively long, and Wei Yun, Chuyu and Gu Chusheng's length is in the second half~~

    However, in fact, Song Shilan is also very handsome, right?

    Then, the author's IQ is limited, and there are many private arrangements in it, similar to how food is controlled, the national control of medicinal materials, etc., follow me, don't care too much about the research.

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