[popularity short story] the general smiles like flowers

[popularity short story] the general smiles like flowers

Article: Soochow Sina Weibo hype Soochow highness dare not feel deeply in love, but are afraid of having a big dream. The hexagram is not willing to count, knowing that heaven is impermanent. It is easy for Lin to re-enter the emperor.

Article: Soochow Sina Weibo hype Soochow highness dare not feel deeply in love, but are afraid of having a big dream. The hexagram is not willing to count, knowing that heaven is impermanent. When Lin Yi re-entered the capital, it was in the depths of winter. The snow was flying long, and the branches were covered with white snow. Hastily set up the mansion, Lin Yi put on a cloak to the courtyard, snow wet shoes dizzy into a freehand painting. The gazebo made tea and the cold plum blossomed, which was his happiest season. He looked down at the fragrance of tea in the stove, curling out a few wisps of white smoke. "Sir, how elegant." As soon as he looked up, he saw that the girl was dressed in cold iron armor, green hair and high bundles, with a helmet in her arms and a slight hook on her lips. With each step, the brittle sound of the armor fell on his ears. Coinciding with the wind passing through the corridor and raising the end of the hair, this person can afford to blend in with the white snow and red plum behind him. Lin Yi's eyes fell on the boy behind her. The girl smiled even more: "I can't blame him. I want to break in." In front of the pavilion, the girl paused and respectfully saluted Lin Yi: "excuse me, sir." In Xiachenglan, Deputy General Tongguan. " Lin Yi withdrew her eyes, controlled the fire with a feather fan in her hand, and did not call her forward, but only asked, "what is the general doing here?" "ask your husband to gossip on behalf of one hundred thousand soldiers for me." Lin Yi put the feather fan aside, made himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said, "Lin is not worthy of divination for the general." General, please come back. " Cheng Lan was not angry, and let the piercing wind blow on his face: "my husband has always been able to break his destiny, and all he asks for is nothing but peace of mind." "since you are asking for peace of mind, it is the same to go to the temple." Lin Yi raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrow, which seemed to be tiredness. The young man behind Cheng Lan came forward at the right time and said, "my husband hasn't had a rest yet, so please come back." After a moment of silence, Cheng Lan smiled again: "in that case, sir is happy to have a rest." I'd like to say good-bye. " He no longer took care of the boy and hurried out. The boy hurried to keep up. After seeing her off, he went back to the gazebo to clean up the papers, and the boy casually mentioned, "are you tired of General Cheng?" Lin Yi put down the case: "this girl is not old enough to be an important vice general, and the royal nobles are not enough." Knowing that his husband did not want to stir up royal disputes, he said, "I can hear from outsiders that General Cheng's parents died in his early years, and he made great achievements because of his own arrogance." Lin Yi lowered her eyelids: "my parents died early.". " It has something to do with him. "Don't forget why we came to Dijing." Cheng Lan and Gu Lin Fu were all expected by Lin Yi. She changed her clothes and stood in the doorway with a dark jar in her arms. When she saw Lin Yi coming out, she immediately bent her eyes and smiled: "Sir, after resting for a few days, my spirit is really good." Lin Yi still kept a cold face: "if it's still about divination, I'm afraid the general will make another trip in vain." Cheng Lan handed the jar in his hand to him: "it's just that there is nothing to do today. I think that my husband has always loved to drink tea, so he has come to deliver him the fresh meltwater picked by himself at the altar." Fresh snow brews tea, it is the most crisp. Lin Yi also collected fresh snow in previous years, but when the new snow fell this year, he was still on his way to Imperial Beijing. He was really moved by the jar in Cheng Lan's hand. He doesn't want to owe a favor because he has a short hand. Cheng Lan was amused to see that this man was unmoved: "I always hear people say that southerners are gentle and reserved, and that's really the case." I give this jar of snow water to my husband just because I see him kind and do the friendship of the landlords of Kyoto. " As he spoke, he stuffed the jar into the arms of the young man. Finally, take a step back and bid farewell to Lin Yi: "good-bye, sir." Cheng Lan's car was parked at the end of the long street. Lin Yi looked at the altar of snow water and told the young man, "put the jar in the inner room and send the general home." The young man ran into the house in a hurry, and when he came out again, he saw Cheng Lan Lin Yi two people, one smiling, one cold, unexpectedly unexpectedly harmonious. Walking slowly behind Cheng Lan, the boy thought about it for a long time before he was timid and said, "General Cheng, Rong Xiao said something unpleasant, and don't talk about it with my husband any more." Cheng Lan stalled and asked quietly, "what does this mean?" The boy refused to say another word. Cheng Lan said conveniently, "I don't know my husband's taboo. Wouldn't it be a sin to offend my husband and offend him again in the future?"


 The boy was cheated by Cheng Lan and thought about it for a moment, then said, "when you were young, when you were traveling in the south of the Yangtze River, you came across a family. There was a girl in that family who looked like a teenager. He was at the age of innocence, and his family was very precious." My husband figured out that the girl would be in trouble and gave some advice to her family. However, for two years, the girl suffered from a hidden disease, and at first she had no symptoms of wind chill. fortunately, her mother remembered her husband's words and did not hastily prescribe medicine. Instead, she went to the best hospital in the south of the Yangtze River, and the girl was treated, otherwise she might not have survived that year. " Cheng Lan heard more and more confused: "this should be a good thing." The boy shook his head and went on. It turned out that after the girl was cured, the family wanted to thank Lin Yi. Unexpectedly, they met a mountain thief on the way to find him. Except for the girl who was recuperating at home, all the others died. "since then, my husband has refused to make divination easily. The Tao is, 'the hexagram is not willing to count, knowing that the way of heaven is impermanent.' " When he finished speaking, Cheng Lan's che Yu was already in front of him. Cheng Lan paused to say thank you to the boy. At last, he suddenly chuckled and said something unknown: "South of the Yangtze River.". It's a long way from me. " When Cheng Lan was sent to the car and Yu, the boy returned to the Lin mansion. He wanted to put the altar of snow water into the wine cellar, but he was still out of sight for a long time. Coincidentally, Lin Yi stepped into the study and guessed what he was looking for. "Don't look for it," he said. "I have buried the altar of snow water under the peach tree in the courtyard." It has always been cold in the capital of the three emperors, and I am still cold until the Flower Dynasty Festival in February. Occasionally the freezing wind roars and the withered mulberry rustles. "Sir, General Cheng sent a post." The boy opened the curtain and stepped into the inner room, the cold air invaded, and the candle wick shook lightly on the table. Without looking up, Lin Yi picked up his pen and dipped in some ink to continue to annotate on the file: "what's the matter?" "you are invited to visit Manjing on the outskirts of Beijing the day after tomorrow." Lin Yi did not answer, and the young man asked, "Sir, but do you want to refuse?" He put down his pen and shook his head: "'the well is above the ground, and the spring is above the well, it doesn't fall at 04:00.' I'd like to see it. " When the two men arrived at the full well, they saw that the thin ice began to solve, the soft cloak, and the clear snow washed the mountains. Cheng Lan smiled clearly, raised his hand and closed his cloak and said, "the early spring in the suburbs of Beijing has come so early." Lin YiSeeing this, the young man took the stove with her: "the cold is the easiest to go to the bone at this time of year, and I am afraid to leave the root of the disease in the future." Cheng Lan pursed his lips, his eyebrows bent and was about to say "yes". A burst of wrong horse hoofs sounded from far to near, and in his panic he crashed into pedestrians. Cheng Lan had a quick eye and hands, and quickly went to pick up the pedestrians, and the person who was helped hurriedly thanked him. Then Cheng Lan turned to live at the head of the horse team, and also thought about giving people the next step: "I don't know which little brother accidentally bumped into someone, but also bothered to get off the horse and make up for it." Previously, against the sun, I could not see what the man looked like, but when he approached, I could tell that he was a teenager, high-spirited and high-spirited. Before waiting for the teenager to make a sound, the pedestrian behind Cheng Lan exclaimed: "it is the son of Jing'an Royal House." The eldest son of King Jing'an was given the name of a Beijing official under the leadership of the escort army. With the same military position, Cheng Lan's official position is higher than that of this dandy, but he still has to salute to each other. Cheng Lan has not yet moved, and the son of the world already looks like an unstoppable man in the world. He looked down at the newcomer and laughed, "who am I supposed to be? I was a minion guarding the border, and I deserve to let Ben Shizi get off his horse and apologize?" It's you who are in the way of Ben Shizi, so it's time for you to apologize to Ben Shizi. " With that, the slaves of the royal palace with him roared with laughter. Smelling the words, Cheng Lan's smile faded and his face frosted-- this person didn't want to be kind. 


Under the pressure of anger, she was about to open her mouth, but she was interrupted by someone. "the son of the Jing'an palace? It's been a long time. " Cheng Lan and Shizi turn their heads at the same time. Cheng Lan side of Lin Yi, still a wind light cloud light appearance, but Cheng Lan keenly felt this person some anger. The son of the world froze at the sight of this man, and for a long time it took him a long time to open his mouth: "Mr. Lin Yi.". " Lin Yi nodded: "I just saw my son in a hurry, but is there something urgent?" Cheng Lan then watched helplessly, and when the arrogant son just heard this, he hurriedly dismounted and bowed to the pedestrian who was hit: "I collided with the Childe before, but also hoped that the Childe would forget the past." Pedestrians were so frightened that they fell back again and again. Lin Yi gave a faint "uh-huh" and said inadvertently, "it should be miserable to hear that General Cheng and all the officers and men are living and sleeping in the border areas." Shizi immediately understood, and turned to earnestly apologize to Cheng Lan. Cheng Lan was completely confused. The house was disturbed by the son of the world, and their interest in playing was not very high, and they were thinking about going back to the city to find a teahouse to sit down. On the way back to the city, Lin Yi saw that Cheng Lan was silent, and the smile hanging from the corners of his mouth was very mocking. He pondered and said, "in my early years, I counted my fate for today's saints, and later I instructed these children of the imperial nobles to read the scriptures. They were so strict that they were afraid of me." At the beginning, I was tired of those intrigues, so I chose to travel everywhere. Lin Yisu came to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, coupled with divination and divination, she was famous all over the world when she was young, so she was not surprised. Cheng Lan withdrew his gaze out of the window and looked at him, but he still had no intention of opening his mouth. Lin Yi, when she cared about her son, said, "what the son said, you don't have to worry about it." Cheng Lan shook his head. There are very few women in the army, and when she comes to this position, I don't know how many cold words she has heard, and what Shizi said is nothing at all. "I just don't want to." Cheng Lan's voice was a little astringent and his head hung down. "people like Shizi can be remembered even if they have nothing to do, but we …" As a warrior, she, her officers and men, have worn through helmets and armour through many battles, and even if they are laid to rest, their names may not be remembered. Lin Yi guessed what she thought, raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder: "No, the world knows." It all depends on you officers and soldiers guarding the border to open up the border and expand the territory and protect the family and defend the country. " Cheng Lan looked up and his eyes suddenly lit up. Lin Yi looked at her with her head tilted. Although Cheng Lan practiced martial arts all the year round, he was born in the south and is much smaller than Lin Yi. Now she looks very much like a rabbit. I want a hug. In the end, he just tilted his head and laughed at himself. After drinking tea, Lin Yi sent Cheng Lan back to the general's mansion. Cheng Lan mouth in Naxi Meiling mellow, in a very good mood, casually asked: "Sir, why did you enter Beijing this time?" Lin Yi was in a trance for a moment. he was not good at weaving lies, so he thought about it and told the truth: "because of me, a girl lost her loved one." It took me a long time to find out, so I've been looking for the girl all these years. It was only recently that I heard that she was in Dijing. " Cheng Lan looked as usual: "has the gentleman been found now?" Lin Yi shook his head. With his search for people like this, there is no doubt that looking for a needle in a haystack depends on luck. "Sir, you should tell me where the girl is now." Cheng Lan was afraid of Lin and was easy to feel guilty and jokingly changed the subject. "never counted." Lin Yi's pupils suddenly dimmed. How could it not have been counted? When he knew about it, he did the math, but he didn't want to admit it. When he recalled the divinatory images at that time, he couldn't have been clearer. To sum up, there were no more than four words: a happy person. Cheng Lan smiled low: "maybe the girl knows that her husband is looking for her, but she just doesn't know how to face her husband." Lin Yi just returned to his mind, did not hear what she just said, asked again, Cheng Lan refused to say. The carriage stopped steadily at the gate of the general's house. Cheng Lan jumped out of the carriage and said goodbye to Lin Yi with a smile. When Cheng Lan's body completely disappeared in the door, Lin Yi put down the curtain and restored his voice to the cold: "go to the palace." It was twilight when he came out of the palace. Occasionally, half a wisp of red clouds outline the appearance of the sky. The vendors on the road closed their stalls one after another, the evening wind rolled up a corner of the curtain, and Lin Yi saw a stall with a sharp eye. He hastened to greet the coachman and stepped out of the car. It was a poultry stall, where chickens and ducks huddled in the same cage and shouted noisily. Next to the cage, but quietly squatting two white rabbits, feet stained with mud, the fur is snow-white, unexpectedly can not pick out any miscellaneous hair. He bought it immediately. A few days later, in the early morning, it was not yet dawn, and the air was filled with a feeling of laziness. Lin Yi's door tapped. Opening the door, Cheng Lan stood in the doorway in a military uniform, valiant and valiant, with the meaning of not giving way to eyebrows. I was surprised to see Lin Yi dressed and standing in the door-he got up so early. "I came to bid farewell to my husband this morning." Cheng Lan, holding the war horse in hand, smiled with great moderation on his face. 


Lin Yi saw at a glance that the smile was fake: "but do you want to go back to Tongguan?" Cheng Lan nodded and said "Yes": "I used to go back to Beijing to report on work, but now it's about time."I went back. " Lin Yi finally couldn't help it, chuckled and took out a scroll from his sleeve: "Imperial edict, let me go to Tongguan with you." As he spoke, the boy had brought Lin Yi's horses over. The smile on Cheng Lan's face suddenly spread into the fundus, but the opening was: "regardless of the cold in Tongguan, I'm afraid my husband can't stand it. What can I do if he falls ill on the way?" Lin Yi reached out and took the horse and smoothed it down: "isn't the general still here?" If I fall ill, I will be taken care of by the general. " Cheng Lan is no longer a poor mouth, turn around and get on the horse. Before leaving, I turned around and looked at the gate of Eyanlin Mansion. in the gap between the doors that had not been fully closed, a snowball flashed by. Cheng Lan wondered: "my husband's family still has a pet?" Lin Yi face does not change color: "never." Cheng Lan did not ask any more questions. Lin Yi caught a glimpse of her face and thought to take her to see the two rabbits when he came back. She. It's supposed to be happy, isn't it? It is the beginning of spring when it comes to Tongguan. The warbler flies and the grass grows, and it is very pleasant for the two to swim together. It will also be on a whim to compete with equestrian. I went on and off all the way, but I didn't feel very tired. But thoroughly into Tongguan, the wind pierced through the iron armor caused a pain in the back, and there were even a few ape sounds in the clatter of the horse's hoof. There are already people waiting for the barracks in the distance. Cheng Lan dismounted not far from the barracks and led the horse to approach slowly. When I come back here after a few months, there is a sense of timidity in my hometown. The guards knew her, and Lin Yi was not embarrassed with the imperial edict in his hand. It was he Qinglai, the general soldier of Tongguan, who came out to meet the two. He was more than half a hundred years old and still had character. At that time, Lan was half her father when she fought a war. "Master Bing." After saluting, Cheng Lan looked at the man behind him. "this is Lin Yi, Mr. Lin." The emperor appointed him to join the army. " He Qing has always respected the literati and has heard of Lin Yi's reputation for a long time. After the courtesy of the two, Cheng Lan keenly sensed that he Qinglai looked different, so he Qinglai walked in the front row and asked in a voice. He Qinglai turned to look at Lin Yi, about Mo did not take him as an outsider, took him all the way into the main camp: "Xirong repeatedly out of strange soldiers, the day before yesterday and took advantage of the night sneak attack, our army suffered a lot of losses." When the generals gathered the next day, a bunch of people were red in the face. There will be a war on this side and a war on the other side. Some people advocated asking the court for reinforcements, while others suggested the formation of surprise teams. For most of the day, no results were discussed, but he Qinglai was made a big deal by these people. In the evening, Cheng Lan and Lin Yi sat in the camp for dinner. Lin Yi's eyes fell on the clear water porridge in the bowl: "after eating, please ask the general to bring General he to our camp tent." Although Cheng Lan did not know why, he did as he was told. The two men lifted the curtain and entered the camp, and the papers were full of fate plates. Lin Yi knelt in front of the paper. He is in divination, seeking peace for the officers and soldiers of Tongguan. This idea flashed through Cheng Lan's mind. After she had given up the idea of letting Lin Yibu divination, this man divined the divination for her, for a hundred thousand officers and soldiers. Lin Yi put down his chart and picked up his pen to write. When he had finished writing, he just looked up: "after half a month, there was a rain and landslide in the northwest valley." And calculated the specific time. He Qinglai smelled the words and his eyes sparkled. When he Qinglai gathered again, he Qinglai told the major generals Lin Yi's hexagram and calmly issued an order: "send a team of men and horses to move the villagers ahead of time, and then form a surprise team to lure the enemy deep into the northwest valley." All the generals are eager to try, and if they can win the head of the enemy this time, it will be a great achievement. Lin Yi stood at the side of he Qinglai with a negative hand and made a sound at the right time, with a cold tone: "if there is no landslide, it is necessary to lure the enemy into the Fenglin Stonehenge." The man remembers the phrase "the gossip cannot be counted" very well. Tongguan wind day, wind carving Stone Forest, night wind howling in Stone Forest echo constantly, like ten thousand ghosts crying together. It is not impossible to lure enemy troops into Stonehenge to be imprisoned here, but the terrain in the array is complex, so it is easy to get in and difficult to get out, and even if you have your own side, you may get lost. It is rare for the generals to be silent. "I'll go." Cheng Lan got up, his eyes fell on everyone's face one by one, and his eyebrows were full of heroism. Lin Yi frowned imperceptibly, moved his eyebrows and looked at her coldly. As if aware of his eyes, Cheng Lan turned to smile at him, then took back his eyes and said, "if you want to lead the general of Xirong himself, the position of our surprise captain must not be too low." The voice is not loud, but it is resounding. In the remaining sentence, she did not say that this surprise attack must be led by someone who can be truly trusted. He Qinglai is old, and the other generals are either underqualified or not calm enough. No one is more suitable than Cheng Lan. "besides, I believe in Mr. Lin's gossip." She changed her mouth. When he said this, he looked at the house full of generals, but did not see Lin Yi alone. However, at this moment, Lin Yi's heart beat faster inevitably. He can't tell the difference between his feelings for Cheng Lan. It was thus decided to form a surprise team. After several days of consultation in the camp with 14 confidants, Cheng Lan finally decided on the Sucker Punch time and route. It was easy to get idle, and then rushed to the villages near the northwest valley to transfer residents. Because he could not tell the truth, he had to be careful not to arouse suspicion from Xirong, since the villagers were willing to do so. Fortunately, Cheng Lan had a lot of contact with the villagers on weekdays, and after a little conversation, after promising compensation, the villagers at least responded. After all this, Cheng Lan dragged Lin Yi to the back slope of the village. Across the gurgling stream, the unknown wild flowers scattered on the back slope spread a little bit of spring. The two men found a stone and sat down side by side. Cheng Lan tilted his head and hummed a section of Yuefu, singing with the unique soft waxy of the water village in the south of the Yangtze River. Lin Yi closed his eyes and let the breeze blow his face. The sky was still bright, the wind was warm, and his heart was filled with the quiet Enron of the years. When there were still more than ten paces from the camp, Cheng Lan suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Yi with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes: "Sir." She called him as if she had seen him for the first time. Lin Yi met her eyes and said, "what's the matter?" The soldiers on patrol outside the camp cast curious eyes, the sound of wheels clanging on the official road, the piccolo of the shepherd came from the hillside in the distance, and a thin thread of rain began to float above his head. Heaven and earth is vast, but at this moment, all eyes are on him. Cheng Lan's state of mind is quite complicated. She turned her eyes and shook her head with a low smile. "I didn't intend to tell my husband," she said. " But she couldn't help it. I couldn't take my eyes off the man at the sight of him. Even though she knew the bond between her and her, she was still unwilling to give up. Give it a try, so as not to leave regrets when you recall it in the future. Lin Yi is waiting for her next words. "Sir. But to meAre you half attracted? " She laughed carelessly, but her voice trembled a little. 

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Lin Yi was not far away from her, and she saw her face reflected in the man's clear eyes. It is still as light as usual. But that's not the case in his heart. Be moved by. Huh? Cheng Lan. Huh? He suddenly remembered the gossip. A happy man. Is it the girl who will be the one he likes, or is it the girl who will please him? Should we meet the girl first or the one who pleases me first? He's not sure. Besides. He didn't know what it was like to be happy with a person. He dare not take risks. At this moment of his silence, Cheng Lan grinned and only said, "I see, sir." Then step back, turn around and run into the camp. Lin Yi wants to reach out and pull her, but why should he? So he let Cheng Lan run away and watched her enter the camp until he never saw her again. Half a month is about to pass. In the past few days, the rain has become heavier and heavier, and the dense bean spots have been smashed on the back of my hands, causing a lot of pain. A guard said that the water level of the moat was much higher, the river bank was nearly washed away, and pebbles occasionally fell on the slopes of the northwest valley. Cheng Lan and others are burdened with a surprise mission and should not be made public. As a result, only a few people practiced for them that day. Lin Yi didn't come. Everyone drank Zhuang Xing wine one by one. When it was he Qing's turn, he and Cheng Lan looked at each other, drank heavily, and finally broke the bowl to the ground. Needless to say. Lin Yi sat in his account and flipped through the scriptures. The general of the prince used military strategy, but he turned a blind eye to it. Putting away the books and walking out of the camp, he looked up and calculated that it was time for Cheng Lan to lead the enemy to the valley. As soon as he was tight in his heart, he gave rise to some fear for no reason. Mountain torrents are coming. Cheng Lan galloped his horse and listened carefully to the sound of the hillside when he was about to enter the valley. After listening carefully, there is the sound of dull beating of drums, which is not very obvious. She turned her head and looked back, and the enemy was still in hot pursuit. Lord Xirong wanted to take her head for a long time, so this time he personally led people to chase. When you saw the exit of the valley in the distance, the sound of the drum became more and more obvious. This time the mountain torrents came so violently that even the Xirong army stationed here failed to plan ahead. They sensed something was wrong and tried to fall back. Too bad it's too late. The sound of the rumbling mountain collapse from far to near, loud, banging on the eardrum, the sky was darkened a little bit, Hongbo wrapped around the rocks, roaring all over the world. The exit of the valley is close at hand. But mountain torrents are approaching. Let's go faster. Cheng Lan Yu Guang glanced at the mountain torrents pressing step by step. It's too late. Before she was buried in the darkness, she really heard the sound of pouring rain on the armor, the sound of trees breaking, and the sound of mountain torrents engulfing everything. Lin Yi's divinatory image is right this time. Mountain torrents, all the time, are accurate. That's what she thought. The wind galloped past my ears, and the hairs scattered outside the armor fluttered wildly. Lin Yi. What should Lin Yi be doing now? She smiled and smiled, but tears fell. She should have hated him. She could have been carefree and carefree, but she was moved by mortal heart from the very beginning. Can't love, can't wait, can't ask, can't let go. But up to now, she only feels sorry. She has only seen him smile at her once in her life. Until the moment the mud engulfed her, there was only one thought in her mind. The idea is also light, but it is light. Lin Yi. Nothing else. Picking up mud and stones sealed off the entire northwest valley. This mountain torrent was like a signal, and the two armies went to war once and for all. The rainstorm did not stop, both sides killed red eyes, vowed to ask for an explanation for their own generals, morale is particularly high. However, Xirong, who lost the main general, was just a plate of loose sand and soon retreated one after another. When the rain stopped completely, he Qinglai hurriedly sent someone to clean up the silt at the mountain pass and go down to find someone. Life wants to see people, death wants to see the corpse. Moreover, he Qing has some illusions at the bottom of his heart. Lin Yi, however, looked as usual after that day, and others did not see his sadness. Only he knew that he was repentant. The people sent by he Qinglai into the valley searched for many days and found only a few corpses. The armor has been washed away and can't tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy. The battle lasted more than half a year and ended in Xirong's defeat and peace. Until the weather had turned cool, nothing was found in the valley. He Qinglai finally gave up. Tongguan general Cheng Lan and Xirong died together, and more than a dozen people of the surprise team did not retreat, all of whom died in the country. The whole country was shocked when the news came out. Cheng Lan's legacy was handed back to Di Jing. She wrote it a long time ago, with only one sentence on it: "those who offend us in China will be punished even though they are far away." The emperor read from the bottom of his heart and pursued the title of the official. They also worked hard on the armed forces and held a victory banquet. After the crowd dispersed, the emperor separately ordered Lin Yi to enter the imperial study. "I have found the woman whom my husband asked me to find." The young emperor looked at Lin Yi in his royal clothes, leaving some childishness on his face. Lin Yi panicked at the bottom of his heart and unconsciously half-shook his hand under the cover of his robe sleeve. Until he walked out of the palace, Lin Yi still echoed the words of the emperor. "it's General Cheng Lan Cheng." He was a little dull, and Cheng Lan's face flashed through his mind. At the beginning of this year, the snow came very early, but in December, there was already a lot of snow. The first thing he did when he returned home, Lin Yi dug out the snow jar under the peach tree, half leaned under the tree and poured a mouthful on his back. When the jar was put down, Lin Yi caught a glimpse of it with a sharp eye, and the water in the jar reflected a line of small print on the jar wall. "if you are attracted to your husband at first sight, you can't blame him for being frivolous." He had a stiff throat and didn't know how to react.