In late October, thousands of miles in the river, a light snow was coming. The crystal snowflakes were like dancing elves in the air, waving and swaying.

An exquisite carriage was driven at a constant speed and steadily on the avenue under the pull of four horses. A large number of cavalry were escorted by them.

The curtains of the carriage were slightly raised, and Shi Yuhua looked at the snow flying in the sky, and she was happy to sing.

Since leaving Samarkand on the 23rd, it took four days to arrive at the important water and land transportation areas in the river. This is her third time here.

The first time she came here through Tocharo and went north to Tuoxi City of Shiguo. The second time she was held hostage by the Sogdian coalition and returned to Samarkand from Hengros.

The exquisite carriage is spacious and comfortable. It is placed with a small collapsed piece covered with soft bear skin. A set of ebony seats. There are flower pots and bookshelfs in the corner of the wall.

The 18-year-old pretty maid Jie'er skillfully brewed tea at the small table. Seeing her girl looking happy and excited, she smiled softly and said, "Girl, you're coming soon. Mr. Jia may be waiting for you outside the city. Do you want to see him the first sentence?"

Along the way, they had already learned from Yi Junjie that Jia Huan was in charge of Tochar's food transport in the village.

Two years have been dependent on each other. Shi Yuhua and Jie'er are named master and servant, and love like sisters. At this time, they joked to Jie'er and said in a slight anger: "Little girl, don't be quick and easy, I'm talking to me, I want to stay by his side. When will you find a good man to marry?" Her coquettish expression, coupled with her dreamy beautiful eyes, was charming and unreasonable.

Jie'er giggled.

Shi Yuhua and the maid were laughing. On the afternoon of a snowy snow, a group of more than 500 people arrived and fought.

At this moment, inside and outside the city of Ju Zhanti, it was very lively, with merchants, camels and horses, and slaves everywhere. Ju Zhanti went south and crossed Bosi Mountain, which was Tochar. After being captured by the Zhou army, the two places had been connected at this time.

A large number of caravans and slave teams began to gather in Ju Zhanti, bringing prosperity to the city. According to Jia Huan and Shen Qian's plan, the grain was no longer transported from the Pamir Mountain to Shule, but from Ayan City and Dushanbe to cross Bosi Mountain to Ju Zhanti.

Yi Junjie led his team into the city. The 500 cavalrymen escorted to the city's military camp. Yi Junjie went to Jia Huan's residence and talked to Jia Huan's chief with Qian Huan for a few words. After learning about the situation, he sent Shi Yuhua to the Sanjin yard across the street with Qian Huan and Hu Xiaosi.

The yard is ready to serve the slaves.

After Yi Junjie said goodbye to Shi Yuhua, he walked out of the yard, looked at Xiaoxue all over the sky, and let out a sigh of relief. His mission on this trip was finally completed.

However, just the news he just got from Qian Huai, I'm afraid that everyone will be sleepless tonight!

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There were more than a dozen servants serving in the courtyard three times. After Shi Yuhua moved in, he became busy.

Shi Yuhua left Samarkand and was given gifts from thirteen carriages by local kings, nobles and wealthy businessmen. These gifts were transported in under the command of Prince Chori who came to Jun Zhanti.

But as the gift was moved, he had to say goodbye to Shi Yuhua and leave. Even though he wanted to live in this yard, it was impossible. This made him full of hope, but his heart was filled with unspeakable frustration.

It seems that everyone in Shi is farther away from him.

The servants in the yard prepared hot tea, hot rice and hot water. Shi Yuhua, who had traveled a long distance, ate some food, and under Jie'er's service, took a comfortable bath, changed her clothes, and dressed up in front of the mirror.

Shi Yuhua sat in front of the mirror, looking at her pure and charming face, and a little sadness rose in her heart. Why didn't he come to see her as soon as possible?

Unlike what Jie'er expected, Jia Huan did not greet her outside the city. And she hasn't come to find her yet. And she is still looking forward to the moment she wants to see her, thinking about what she should say in the first sentence.

Then, she defended him in her heart: "He is responsible for military and political affairs as a strategic commander. Maybe something important has gotten entangled!"

Just as he was thinking, a maid came in from outside the door, holding a letter in her hand, and said, "Girl, Jia's envoy's letter has been sent to you by Qian Huai."

Jie'er went over and took it, cut it open, and gave it to Shi Yuhua sitting in front of the mirror. Shi Yuhua looked at the letter with a little excited.

"Yuhua, I have something to deal with. See you later! You stay in the village for a while. The city is safe and safe. Weiwei knows that you are trapped in Samarkand. I have written to you several times to ask about your situation. I have already sent you to Jinling. If you write a letter, Qian Huai will send it to Jinling..."

The clean and clean Shi Yuhua paper has the flowing willow style written on it, which is indeed Jia Huan's handwriting!

However, the above words are far from what she imagined. Shouldn’t they match the words “I’m angry at the beauty”? Why are they all caring words like elders?

Shi Yuhua felt a certain expectation in her heart, and her emotions collapsed. Tears couldn't help but shed. Tears rolled in like pearls with broken lines. Two lines of clear tears, pear blossoms were raining, I saw You Ling.

When she came back, she was so expectant and disappointed at this moment!

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On the second day of November, Shi Yuhua arrived on the fifth day of the battle. Beiting, Jinman County and the Hezhong area were snowing, and the sky above Jinman County was gloomy. The cold wind was bleak and cold as a knife.

In the early morning, there were four or five tables in a breakfast shop east of Jinman County Street. Diners were sitting full of noise.

The little brother with a white towel was shuttled through the table and responded, "Come on. Please take responsibility."

This place has a Han custom and is no different from the Central Plains.

The breakfast shop includes: slurry noodles, mutton, beef noodle soup, steamed buns, dumplings, bean skins, steamed white flour steamed buns, buckwheat noodles steamed buns, fried fried dough sticks, dough nests, ground soy milk, tofu brain, etc. All kinds of breakfasts are available in the shop.

In the breakfast shop, more than 20 diners were discussing the current situation while eating breakfast.

In the corner next to the window, Zeng Jigao, Yang Wei, and Hu Chi, several staff members of the Governor's Office gathered together to eat breakfast. Listening to the discussions of the people on the streets, the villagers. They stayed up all night last night before coming out of the Governor's Office.

"Jia Tanhua is too much. How many people died in Beiting? He did not lead the troops to smash Ye, but instead went west to Samarkand to save his woman. What happened? What did he regard the imperial army as?"

"that is!"

“Well said.”

Hu Chi and several aides looked at each other and smiled. Some inside stories were hard to say. This was something that everyone had deceived.

About two months ago, Jia Huan published a new poem called "Yuanyuanqu". One sentence spread throughout the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains: He was angry and became a beauty. He also knew that the husband and soldiers had sex!

Not long ago, the exact news came to Beiting. Jia Huan sent troops from Naren City to fight against the Uzbeks, and wanted to regain his woman: Shi Yuhua.

However, in the past two months, the Zhou army has been under extremely strong pressure in the three counties of Beiting. The coalition of Bayegu Xiaode and the Shatu people were supplemented by the troops from Mobei, and there were 20,000 Tongluo cavalry, which greatly increased its strength.

In addition, the support of the thunder cavalry. Recently, Hu Yan of Beiting was arrogant! These cavalry continued to attack, harass and oppress the strategic living space of the Zhou army. Most of the villages near the border and the fortresses were breached, slaughtered, and plundered as slaves. The Zhou Dynasty suffered heavy losses.

And if Jia Huan went north to attack Saiye on the Western Front battlefield, putting pressure on the Thunder Cavalry. If there was restraint on the Western Front, Beiting would suffer much less losses!

Zeng Jigao snorted coldly in his heart. He didn't look down on these remarks accusing Jia Huan. Jia Huan's plan had already reported to Marshal Qi's desk.

Beiting is the main battlefield. Just because Jia Huan did something else, he should not think that he did not support Beiting enough. Beiting's food and grass are now all supplied by Shule. The combat plan he sent was approved by General Qi.

If there is any problem, at most, some questions from Shilin about Jia Huan: if Shi Yuhua is compared to Chen Yuanyuan, is he going to be Wu Sangui? Wu Sangui is a big traitor!

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Naren City.

At what time is the lonely star, the crescent moon is like a hook.

It has been more than ten days since Jia Huan secretly arrived in Naren City. After the General's Mansion, he was replying to Mr. Wang in his study.

Among the scholars, he had some opinions on the first four lines of the round song he threw out. As the leader of the Western Regions literary world, this matter must be handled well. Wang Lin, the great master of Tixue, wrote a letter to remind him to pay attention to this matter.

In the study, there was a shadow of lights. Jia Huan used his pen to fly. In his reply to Mr. Wang, there was nothing else to say, but he threw out the rest of the Yuanqu.

"Without a wife's plan, heroes are helpless and passionate. The whole family's bones turn into dust, and the red makeup of a generation is shining in history. Haven't you seen the children in the museum first get up and stay in the mandarin ducks, and the girl in Yue is like a flower to see it. The fragrance path is dusty and the birds are singing, and the moss is gone. The people in the corridor are gone. The moss is gone. The moss is changed and the palace is moved thousands of miles away. The pearls sing and green dance in ancient Liangzhou. I will sing the song of Wu Palace for you. The Han River flows day and night in the southeast."

On the whole, Yuanyuan Song not only describes Chen Yuanyuan's beauty and the ups and downs of fate, but also satirizes Wu Sangui!

Now, the strategic deception of "striking the crown and being angry for the beauty" has been achieved. Yuhua has taken back and fight. He doesn't need to hide anything anymore. Just make up for the rest.

However, he probably had to explain a few words to Yuhua, after all, he borrowed her reputation: Beauty is a disaster! Of course, the two evils are the least. Based on his relationship with Yuhua, it is easier to explain clearly.

After Jia Huan finished writing the letter, he was about to pick up his pen and write a few more letters. Outside, Yang big eyes said, "Third Master, Shen Er Master is here to say goodbye."

Jia Huan stopped his pen, and the candlelight shone on his Qingtan's face, with a calm expression and said, "Big Eyes, please come in."

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While Jia Huan and Shen Qian were talking, teams of troops were constantly emerging from the barracks of Naren City. On this cold night, in the bright moonlight, tens of thousands of troops set off overnight and attacked Shattered Leaves at night.
Chapter completed!