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Chapter 29 Past Events

Many people think that going south and then south will get hotter and hotter. Otherwise, how can we solve the blue birds so diligent in the sky?

However, the fact is that when Lan River faces south, it is the vassal state Nanwu, and when Nanwu goes south, it is the Nanfeng. Nanfeng is not the name of a mountain, but the general name of a whole mountain range, because no one knows where such a long mountain is its main peak, and no one has actually climbed to the top of this mountain range.

However, no one has ever been to the peak of the South Peak, which does not mean that there are no living creatures here. On the contrary, if you come to this peak, you will find that there are such beautiful mountains and rivers here?

The reason why no one has climbed the Nan Peak is not only because it is unattainable to the heights, but also because it is covered by wind and snow all year round. But it is precisely the depth of the Nan Peak covered by this wind and snow, there is a green field...

What's even more amazing is that the top of the South Peak is full of vitality. In addition to the spreading bushes, there are many creatures playing in it. Among them, the most abrupt one is a stone table, with a woman sitting beside the stone table.

From time to time, creatures like squirrels and rabbits brought fruits to the stone table. The woman would smile and touch their foreheads to show her gratitude. A brown bear even brought a nest of bees. The woman laughed and knocked on the dazed big brown bear. Her beautiful eyes stared away, but she scared away the brown bear. Then she waved her hand gently, and the hive disappeared from the spot and returned to the tree.

It seems like it is lost in the paradise on earth. Although there is no milk flowing everywhere, there is a spiritual spring. Next to it is a spiritual tree and a beautiful woman who should not have appeared in the world. Although the woman's eyes will shift a little because of different creatures, it is always locked on a little fox with green and yellow hair under the tree.

The little fox was still having fun with a few cats under the tree. The woman was not tired, so she kept looking at the little fox, occasionally forgetting the butterfly that stopped on her shoulders.

A sudden arrival of heavy snow caused Zhao Fu's return to Lanting to delay his life again, and he had to hide in the high walls of the imperial capital to temporarily shelter from the wind and snow. This heavy snow came very badly, and it was already reported secretly to the northwest. Although Zhao Fu could not understand why the Hu people dared to do such a big move, Feng Yu's news would not be fake.

"Old Feng, what do you think they are doing? They are coming to knock on the gate after such heavy snow?" Ma Xiong gathered around the stove in the garrison mansion and started to cheer.

"I don't know." Feng Yu frowned and stared at the map of the northwest. An inexplicable wind and snow brought the breath of rejuvenation back to the cold winter. It took perseverance and courage to launch a war at this time, but at this time, the enemy's offensive became even more intensified? Feng Yu originally thought that this heavy snow would block the enemy back, but he did not expect that it would intensify the enemy's offensive.

There are also various rumors circulating in the northwest, such as the death of the Khan and the coming of the Demon God. In short, although I don’t know what happened, the northwest has begun to be in chaos.

The Northwest, which had no war for several years, was suddenly knocked down. Although the northwest border troops have strong combat power, the determination of the army does not mean the determination of the people. Many wealthy families have begun to move to the mainland...

"It's not easy to deal with." Feng Yu sighed.

Xia Yingyang has transformed from a drunkard into a real general, refused to send additional guards and rushed to the nearest battlefield with several personal guards.

The snow had covered most of the bodies, and the pool of blood flowing on the snow was not spreading due to the extremely low temperature. It had just been through a fierce battle here. A small group of scouts from the Northwest Army encountered the supply troops of the North Hu. The young scout leader was preparing to destroy the supply troops, but during the operation, he was accidentally discovered by the enemy's soldiers patrolling.

The scout leader took the idea of ​​replacing one without losing and pulling two more money, and led his subordinates to fight and retreat with the enemy. At this time, reinforcements from the Northwest Army arrived, and a commander personally took action and led five thousand soldiers to death.

It seemed like a sure thing to win the supply team with 5,000 people against less than 1,000 people. Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of elite troops from Beihu appeared next. Tens of thousands of people appeared silently on the snow field. Another color opposite to white appeared on the snow field. The snow and strong wind did not hinder their next actions.

This was not an unexpected encounter, but an ambush that had been prepared. The supply team of hundreds of people was just bait, and the real purpose was to eat the mantis that was planning to kill the cicada.

This was the first time that the Northwest Army had lost in several years, with five thousand soldiers and a commander dying for his country.

Xia Yingyang frowned and checked the commander's body, and finally kicked it boringly, "Old monkey, I've told you that you should use your brain first when doing things."

Some of the remaining guards mourn the dead, while others are still standing at their posts. No one knows whether this will be another trap.

Xia Yingyang sighed at last, squatted down and took out a token from the "old monkey", then found a relatively intact hair and cut it off.

"Go back, don't tell anyone about the matter here, don't tell anyone." Xia Yingyang ordered in a deep voice.

"yes!"

In the future, there will be special people responsible for taking away the bodies of these fallen soldiers. However, it will be very troublesome to tell who is from the frozen corpses.

Xia Yingyang was not very literate, so he asked his subordinates to pass the message to Feng Yu and told him that it was strictly forbidden to spread it outside.

Xia Yingyang sat on the horse's back and looked at the depths of the snow field. He was like Zheng Yuan, the difference was that Zheng Yuan was only half of the Hu bloodline, while he was a real Hu man.

Xia Yingyang still remembers that when he first met Lao Guan, he was still a slave.

When I first saw Lao Guan, Lao Guan was still very young and was only a few years older than Zhao Fu now.

Xia Yingyang's life was not as bumpy as Zheng Yuan. He was just a slave. When the old guard led thousands of soldiers to Lanting at that time - Lanting at that time was just a small castle made of stone blocks. Xia Yingyang did not have his own name. Like many slaves, he grazed sheep around Lanting.

Xia Yingyang was not bullied too much. He just ate a few whips and a few fewer cakes. These are the treatments he deserves as a slave.

But that day was a bit unusual. Several brave Lanhe soldiers led the three sheep away regardless of orders and prepared to eat meat. Xia Yingyang only knew that he would definitely not suffer a lot if she lost the sheep. He gritted his teeth and went to Lanting Fort to want to return his sheep. That time, Xia Yingyang met the old guard who returned from patrol.

Without much friction, the old guard scolded the soldiers who violated the rules and returned the sheep that had not yet been slaughtered. Xia Yingyang was confused and had no idea what kind of power the people in front of him would have in the northwest, and he didn't know whether they were still hostile camps. He just saluted as respectfully as he treated his master.

Later, Lanting Fort was built into Lanting City, and the surrounding tribes were either surrendered or moved north. Xia Yingyang was inexplicably placed under the jurisdiction of Lanting City with his master.

No one remembers who Xia Yingyang's original master was, because he had no effect on the Lanhe Empire, or people more accept that Xia Yingyang's master was Laozhan. On the contrary, Xia Yingyang, because of his strong physique, was classified as a new army personally formed by Laozhan. He has been baptized by war in the northwest. Xia Yingyang finally shined and truly became the general of the Lanhe Empire with the highest military power in the northwest.

With the establishment of merit, Xia Yingyang obtained his name and began to slowly learn the culture of the Han people. He was no longer the reckless man who could only carry a big knife and slash at the enemy. The first sentence he learned from his husband was naturally the widely circulated northwest of "A lifelong slave and general."

The residents of the Lanhe Empire did not reject Xia Yingyang because of his birth. What's even more amazing is that even among the Hu people in the northwest, not many people hated Xia Yingyang. Although they were both Hu people, they were their masters. Xia Yingyang entered Lanting with the original owner. No wonder he was, but Hu people were vaguely proud of having such a hero among their compatriots.

The Northwest is a place where heroes are admired. Whether it is your own hero or other people's heroes, they can be respected and respected.

Of course, Xia Yingyang didn't care about others' evaluation of him. Whether it was the Hu people who were flowing the same blood as him or the Han people in Lanting, he didn't care. So he could drink too much. Anyway, with Ma Xiong and Feng Yu around, Zhao Fu was growing up gradually. Lanting just needed his name, not his people.

After the old guard passed away, Xia Yingyang turned back to the previous Xia Yingyang: He was not serious and did not use his brain. Feng Yu pointed at him and beat him wherever he pointed.

In the imperial capital, Zhao Fu refused Lin Haoyan's invitation and ministers' visits, and chose to stay in Qin's mansion to tell stories with Qin Zhirou. Although there were not many things to deal with when he went to Beijing this time, he did have much less time spent with Qin Zhirou when he was in Lanting. Zhao Fu also felt that he was indebted to Qin Zhirou on the side of the Lanshui River.

Unlike usual, this time it was not Zhao Fu who told Qin Zhirou, but Qin Zhirou was serious about telling stories to Zhao Fu in the tone of Zhao Fu.

Qin Zhirou didn't know what good thing she found in Qin Shangxi's study, but she seemed to be unable to put it down. Therefore, she did not mind that Zhao Fu had not spent time with her these days, but instead enjoyed it.

"Hey, do you know who the most beautiful person in the world is?" Qin Zhirou pressed Zhao Fu on the cushion directly opposite her, and placed the scroll behind her, like a teacher who was teaching students.

"The most beautiful person?" Many scenes flashed through Zhao Fu's mind, including his feet in the sun, his smile under fireworks, and a girl snuggling beside Lin Haoyan by Lanshui Bridge.

"Well, the most beautiful woman in the world!" Qin Zhirou emphasized again.

"I don't know." Zhao Fu shook his head. If he really wanted to talk about the most, he would have no way to make the assessment.

Qin Zhirou did not show any unhappiness on her face, but instead proudly raised her little face, "It's Mrs. Fox!"

"Madam Fox?" Zhao Fu did not understand the history and allusions of this world. The fastest thing he could think of was Daji.

"Well! He is an amazing woman!" Qin Zhirou was very excited and pulled Zhao Fu to tell the story and legend of Mrs. Fox that she learned. When she occasionally forgot, she would quietly turn over the book, looking very cute.

Only then did Zhao Fu realize that this fox lady was not what he imagined. On the contrary, this fox lady had always appeared among the people as the only goddess in the Lanhe Empire and even the previous Jinzhan Dynasty. Although it was also rampant here, it did not have any forced beliefs. The most widely circulated among the people is the story of Mrs. Fox.

There is a legend that Mrs. Fox is a princess who is grateful for the suffering of the world and sneaks out of the palace to give full play to the world; some people say that Mrs. Fox is a demon fox who transforms into a spirit and does good deeds in order to achieve the right result; of course, there is also a version that Mrs. Fox is originally a fairy from heaven descending to earth...

In short, no matter what version of Mrs. Fox’s impression is the same: beauty and kindness.
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