Rebirth of a Star General

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The war between Dawei and Uto was eventually won.

After Uto's defeat, Uto's owner personally wrote a descent book, so that the prince and the messenger came to petition. He promised that he would never take the initiative to send troops in the next 100 years, to form an alliance with Dawei and become a subsidiary state of Dawei. And the prince was left in Dawei as a proton to show his conquest.

Emperor Zhaokang Joy, the soldiers who led their troops to the frontier, all had rewards. Among them, Wuan Hou Heyan was also named as a general, and the official to the third grade. Since then, she is the first female general in the history of Wei Dynasty.

In the courtyard, He Sui looked at the Heli piled up in front of the door and grieved, saying, "The cloth and rice grains can still be left for a long time. What should I do with these fruits? The family has a small population. broken."

He Yunsheng glanced: "Send to the brother-in-law's house, there are many family members of the brother-in-law. But, father, if you worry about not eating this kind of thing, you are insulting He Yan's meal."

"You said your sister!" He Sui slapped him aside, "Hurry and give Yan Yanduan the soup in the kitchen!"

He Yunsheng rolled his eyes and went to the kitchen.

He Yan was sitting in the house watching He Yunsheng’s recent homework. Xiao Jue was sitting beside her. She is now very inconvenient to walk. Her leg injury will not be cured for a while, and she is not able to sit down. The temperament can be missed 100 times a day by Bai Rongwei and He Sui.

While sitting, He Yunsheng walked in from the outside, holding a porcelain basin in his hand, and placed it in front of He Yan. He said angrily: "The bone soup stewed by your father, drink it."

"Why is bone soup again?" He Yanwen said with a bitter face, she was not picky eater, she couldn't stand three days of bone soup on this day, looking at the soup pot bigger than her face, the stomach should be oily. Here comes the flower.

"Aren't you hurt your leg? Dad said what to eat to make up, you should make up." After a pause, he finally couldn't hold back and said: "It's all said that hurting your muscles for a hundred days, since you have a leg If you are injured, don’t run around if you don’t have any problems. You can’t rest well at home? The emperor has granted you leave, why don’t you take your body as a body..."

He kept talking and talking, and he was more like a daddy than Hesui. He Yan couldn't bear it, and looked at Xiao Jue for help. But this man clearly saw her embarrassment, even sitting only, drinking tea lightly.

After He Yunsheng was finished, he still asked Xiao Jue: "Brother-in-law, do you think I am right?"

Xiao Jue replied: "Not bad."

"Have you heard it, He Yan," He Yunsheng had someone to support him, and he felt more confident. "You know something!"

"I……"

"Don't say it, I went to Xiangxiang." He Yunsheng cracked and said, he was happy, and he dropped the sentence: "Drink the soup, my father made it, and no one drop will be left." .

He Yan saw him go out, staring at the bowl of soup in front of him, and finally looked at Xiao Jue: "Xiao Jue..."

"No." The man answered very ruthlessly.

He Yan looked at him with a headache: "Du Du Xiao, you are a private enemy of the Communiqué. How long has it been since you were still angry?"

He raised his eyebrows: "I'm not angry."

He Yan looked at her and suddenly thought that the last time she remembered Xiao Jue was angry, she was still in the camp of Ji County.

That was the day she took a false landing with two thousand soldiers. Some people in the Yanjia army couldn't excite the Uto people to provoke them. The impulse made the plan temporary change. She was in the city and grabbed the Uto people's sword to fight with them. kill. The soldiers and horses outside the city could not get in, so someone had to open the gate. She and Jiang Jiao Wangba and three people walked to the side of the tower to fight.

A soldier is never a person who is fighting alone. If he is outnumbered, he will fall in the wind. If he wants to run to the side of the tower, he will surely be regarded as a target.

He Yan was also injured.

Her leg was cut by a Uto knife, and the bone was visible in the wound. Every step, the wound pulled the muscles and the heart hurt. Both Wang Ba and Jiang Jiao were afraid that she would not be able to persist for long, but she persisted.

The gate was finally opened, and when the soldiers outside the city finally entered the city, they won the battle.

When He Yan dismounted, his right leg was unconscious. After a long period of activity, blood dyed all the pants red, and the fabric was glued to the flesh. When it was torn off, it brought the flesh, which made people scalp numb at a glance.

Lin Shuanghe's face turned white as soon as he saw He Yan's wound. It made people help her to the camp account. He Yan had already shed too much blood at that time. Once she fell on the collapse, she was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes. When fainting, there was only one thought in my heart. When it was over, I didn't go back alive. I was fat and Xiao Jue must be angry again.

She is actually not afraid of Xiao Jue getting angry. Although Gain Xiao Jue is a little easier to get angry than her, she is still very coaxing.

But she was afraid that Xiao Jue was really angry, because He Yan knew that he had never really been angry with her in the past.

Lin Shuanghe was busy in her tent all day and night. When He Yan woke up, the lights in the tent swayed slightly. Someone was sitting on the ground on the bed and dozing off. He Yan woke up as soon as he moved.

"Hey, Brother Lin," He Yan chuckled, his voice a little dry, "Friends and wives can't play, you slept with me all night here?"

She actually still had a joke on her mind. Lin Shuanghe only looked at her with a serious expression and said, "He Yan, you must rest."

Lin Shuanghe's life-saving danger, her life was finally saved. It's just that although her life has been saved, if she doesn't take a good rest and jumps like before, it is very likely that her leg will not be saved in the future.

He Yan paled and smiled at him, "That's not enough, the battle is not over yet."

Just as Yan He was dying, he knew that strenuous activity would make the poison spread faster, and it would become his lifeblood, but he still had to bring his wounds into battle, as did He Yan. It has come to the most critical time. If you do not seize the opportunity and let the Uto people get a chance to fight back, it will be very troublesome.

"You bandage me a little bit more," He Yan said: "Try not to affect me in the limelight on the battlefield."

"You are not afraid, your right leg..."

"The big deal is a lame man," He Yan smiled. "And, it might not be all right."

She struggled to get up without any pause to arrange the next battle.

Lin Shuanghe once believed that He Yan's legs were really unsustainable.

But He Yan is a bit lucky than Yan He.

After returning from Ji County to Shuojing, Lin Shuanghe applied all his life to He Yan. At the beginning, He Yan's situation was really bad. When Lin Shuanghe wrote a letter, he didn't know how to write a pen. Later, He Yan was better. He actually brought out the situation of He Yan in reply, but the result was only a post. There was something wrong with that end, which made Xiao Jue worry for many days.

However, this leg injury now needs to be well maintained.

He Yan looked at him: "Are you really not angry?"

Xiao Jue looked at the tea in front of him intently.

She slammed her chest: "Hey, my leg..."

For a moment, the man looked towards her and saw her acting so pretentiously, spitting, and sneered: "You hurt your leg, what chest do you cover."

"It hurts the leg, the pain hurts the heart." He Yan looked at him bitterly, "I was already very hurt, you are still so indifferent..."

Knowing that the lies in front of him came like a sing in the opera, he still sighed, and finally came to sit down in front of her and asked, "Is the pain so bad?"

He Yanzheng said: "Yes, but if you say two words of concern and condolences, you may not feel pain."

Xiao Jue: "..."

He was smirked again.

When he saw him smiling, He Yan looked at him with his cheek and pulled his sleeve and said, "Okay, Governor Du, don't be angry. Next time I must take good care of myself and not make fun of my life, this time let You’ve been worried for so long, it’s because I’m wrong, and I don’t know that the post can still go wrong!”

Caused her to bear this black pot.

Xiao Jue's eyes fell on her. The man with a hippie smile on his face couldn't see a bit of frustration at all, but he didn't know the fear inside when he couldn't find her at that time.

He was not angry, more, probably because he was unable to help himself when the other party was in danger.

But he also knew that if he came again, He Yan would still make the same choice, and it would be the same for him.

But she was still there, and it was already a favor from heaven to be able to rejoice in front of herself, enough.

After a while, he looked at He Yan and bent his lips, "Okay."

He Yan was overjoyed: "That's right, I..."

"But I won't finish this soup for you."

"..."

He Yan: "Xiao Jue, you are really stingy."

...

Two more days later, He Yan and Xiao Jue went to see Xia Chengxiu.

He Yan originally thought that she would see a sad, unhappy girl, but beyond her expectations, Xia Chengxiu looked pretty good.

When He Yan saw her, she was shaking a red paint snare drum, teasing the baby in the bamboo basket. The baby opened his eyes, and the eyes kept turning with the snare drum, his mouth babbling, I didn't know what to say. Xia Chengxiu was amused by him.

He Yan called out: "Chengxiu girl." Xia Chengxiu only saw her, surprised, and then said: "He girl."

Xia Chengxiu lost a lot and appeared to be extremely generous, but looking at his face was fine, and I wondered if he had become a mother and became more gentle. He Yan had originally thought about how to comfort her so that Xia Chengxiu would feel better in her heart. Now that she saw it, she found that she had not prepared what she originally intended.

"Miss Chengxiu, how are you doing these days?" He Yan thought for a long time, and finally asked only this sentence.

"It's good." Xia Chengxiu smiled and said: "With Mu Xia accompanied, the days are not difficult.

He Yan was a little uncomfortable. Xia Chengxiu looked at her and smiled instead, "Girl He, don't have to be sad for me. When I first heard about Yan He, I was hard to accept it, even thinking about it, and let him go. But now With Mucha, some original obsessions gradually disappeared."

"When I married Yanhe, I knew that there might be such a day. It was just unexpectedly early." She lowered her head and smiled. "But since she has chosen, there is nothing to say. Yanhe has left, People who are alive must live a good life.” She looked at Mucha in the basket. “I think God is not too cruel to me, at least, I still have Mucha.”

She is alive and transparent, and some words don't have to be spoken by He Yan. It's just that He Yan thought that sometimes being too intelligent and sensible may make people feel more distressed.

She spoke with Xia Chengxiu for a while before getting up to leave.

After this, He Yan went to Hongshan's house again.

Hongshan is not like stone and Huang Xiong. There are young brothers and old mothers in the family. Hong Shan’s mother washed her face with tears every day, and He Yan helped to find the school, so that Hong Shan’s younger brother could go to school, and he came to help his mother’s family. As Xia Chengxiu said, the dead are no longer there, and those who stay have to live a good life.

What she can do for Hongshan is nothing more than to take care of his family for him.

...

In winter, the banner of the restaurant in Linjiang, with the word "wine", was blown by the wind. The strong man with a large knife walked in front of the woman who sold wine and asked roughly, "Can there be apricot wine?"

The woman looked up and saw that the man with a scar on his face, a banditous look, was a little scared for a moment, and whispered: "For the resident, there is no apricot wine in winter, only yellow wine."

She thought that this fierce man must be angry, but did not expect him to say: "Come three bowls of rice wine." Put the money on the table and walk away.

The woman froze for a moment, then hurriedly got up and went to the wine jar to take the wooden ladle and hold the wine.

Wang Ba looked at the small winery and looked silent.

Before he came here, he went to the bandit village, and gave his brother the rewards he earned from the trip, telling them not to rob in the future. Seeing that the village now has a good life of raising fish in various fields. Don't touch it again in the future.

When he went to Jiuchuan, Huang Xiong told him that in this Linjiang restaurant, Xinghua Liquor was extremely sweet and rich. He promised to come back after the battle, and asked him to drink here. He readily agreed, but now, he is the only one who comes here to drink.

Time passed by, leaving no traces, but traces everywhere. He was no longer as fierce and aggressive as when he first entered the army camp. The children in the village said that he had become much gentler now.

He didn't know what was going on, but it was fine.

Being able to come back alive is already favored by God for them.

Three bowls of wine quickly came up. The yellow wine brewed by him, the wine looks muddy, with a simple and spicy flavor. He looked up and poured all the wine in the bowl in front of him. From the throat to the lower abdomen, it immediately turned hot like a burn.

"Brother," he breathed a sigh of breath, not knowing who he was talking to, "the wine is good."

No one answered him.

After a while, he picked up the remaining two bowls of wine and walked to the window. In front of the window, a thin willow sways in the wind. In winter, the branches and leaves are bare, but it will not be long before the spring comes, and new green will grow here.

He backhanded and poured two bowls of wine into the land in front of the willow tree, and the wine oozed into it a little.

He watched silently for a while, and whispered: "Please also try it."

...

In the noodle shop in the east of the city, the busy girl has put on a light blue jacket, a circle of fluffy rabbit hair is embroidered on the edge of the clothes, and the same color of velvet flowers is inserted in the bun, which will make the already beautiful face more delicate. pretty.

The more winter, the better the noodle shop business. In the early morning of the cold winter twelfth lunar month, get up and eat a hot bowl of Yangchun noodles in the morning, and you will get a warm ironing post from your heart.

Sun Xiaolan's busy feet didn't touch the ground, and the last bowl of noodles was served before taking a break. She was wiping the sweat on her forehead with a veil, and couldn't help but see a familiar figure in the crowd.

It was a dark-haired teenager who walked across the street. Sun Xiaolan looked at his face familiarly and couldn’t help but glance at it for a moment. Then I remembered that she had met this teenager at the beginning of the spring of this year. There was also a dumb Qingjun teenager After they left, a pot of peach blossoms was left on the table.

In the heart of the young girl, there was a burst of rejoicing, and she was asked to stop him, and someone behind him said, "Little girl, here is another bowl of Yangchun noodles—"

Sun Xiaolan responded in his mouth, and then looked up to see that there was no shadow in the crowd.

What about people?

The urging sound behind her made her do not want to think about it, only secretly, just, since these two teenagers are in Shuojing, there must be a chance to meet in the future. Uncertainly, they will come to this noodle restaurant in a few days.

Thinking of this, she was happy again. The voice of the people is boiling, only the pot of peach blossoms placed in front of the wooden cabinet of the noodle shop, the winter is lingering, and the beauty of the flowers on the flower pot is vivid, like the spring.

...

The snow pressed the eaves heavily.

When He Yan came out of the military service, it was already dark.

Although she suffered a leg injury, Emperor Zhaokang temporarily granted her sick leave, but after the First World War in Jiuchuan, Jiuchuan, the follow-up military affairs were busy. She still had to go to the military service to discuss with her colleagues. Ome is inconvenient. When she came out of the day, Chiwu sent her. But I stayed for a long time today, and when I came out, it was already so late.

In the military service, she was the only one left. He Yan came out on crutches and was thinking of asking someone to find a carriage. He saw a person standing on the steps, a bright moon-colored ink embroidered dark pattern brocade, standing in the snow , Seems to shine the snow.

"Xiao Jue!" He Yan waved at him.

He smiled and stepped forward.

"How are you free today?" He Yan asked when he approached him. To say that she was busy in the military service, Xiao Jue was even busier than her.

"I know you haven't gone back, so I'll pick you up," he said.

He Yan was busy holding his arm, holding a walking stick in one hand, and hopping one leg forward.

She didn't think there was anything herself. To say that the leg injury was actually much better, but Lin Shuanghe didn't know what exaggerated words he said to Xiao Jue... In short, many times, He Yan felt that she was living like a life today. Crippled.

She walked two steps, and Xiao Jue suddenly stopped. He Yan asked: "What's wrong?"

His eyes fell on He Yan's walking stick. After thinking for a while, he walked to He Yan and crouched down slightly, saying, "Come on."

"You... you want to carry me?" He Yan asked.

"Faster."

"It's not good," He Yan hesitated. "This is the military mansion. I want to come here to work every day. If it is seen, it will damage my whole life. The people around me know that I am in Jiuchuan. When I was brave and invincible, I looked back and looked at my mother. I have to carry a human back even when I walk. Isn't it very shameless..."

"Can't you get up?"

He Yan said: "Up on up!"

She flicked forward with two hands around Xiao Jue's neck and was easily carried away by Xiao Jue.

Xiao Jue continued to walk away with her on her back, and He Yan huddled in his ear, whispering: "Even regardless of my honour, what is your honour? Others will say that the jade noodles of the great Wei are all governed by the king. With prestige, oops, in fact at home is a wife in strict control..."

"Miss He," Xiao Jue's voice was very flat. "You don't need to speak when you don't want to speak."

He Yandao: "You admit that you are a strict wife?"

At this time, Xiao Jue is generally too lazy to take care of her.

The wind was blowing at night, walking on the road, it was very cold, but his back was warm and generous, as if it could support the whole future.

He Yan said, Xiao Jueguo is really more powerful than He Yunsheng. If He Yunsheng took such a long road behind her, she should have been cursed for a long time.

"Xiao Dudu," He Yan's voice was soft, and the exhaled heat sprayed on his neck, with a furry itch, "Is this the first time you are carrying a girl?"

Xiao Jue's voice was very cold, "Are you a girl?"

No one saw him, the corners of his mouth slightly bent, and the spoiling water in his eyes.

"Am I not a girl?" He Yan asked doubtfully: "Then do you like a man?"

Xiao Jue stopped talking.

Xu has been with him for a long time, and He Yan's fascinating ability is growing day by day. Sometimes Xiao Jue can't say enough about her, but maybe it's too lazy to argue with her.

She won a round and became proud.

The night is empty, the snow and the moon are the same silver and white, the other side is quiet, the street is connected to the night market, and the lights are dimmed.

They walked back-to-back, along the corner of the street, the residual lights hanging under the eaves illuminate the snow, and the plum trees planted in the backyard of some people bloomed, sparsely protruding a little from the fence, trembling and beautiful.

The wind and snow were unreasonable, but her mood was quiet. On the way home, the night was beautiful.

She lay on Xiao Jue's back, looked at the moon in the sky, and called him: "Xiao Jue."

He "hmm" and heard He Yan said: "You said, what will be the difference between the moon ten years, twenty years and fifty years from now?"

Xiao Jue has a meal.

"I don't know." After a while, he answered.

"I want to see what the moon is decades later, and what is different now."

Xiao Jue looked up, Liangyue was like a brow, Pear blossomed a little snow, the voice of the person on his back was soft and quiet, and when he was lying on his back, it was reassuring.

"I want to know, too." His eyes softened, and he spoke like autumn water, and said softly: "So... watch it together."

Look at it together... the moon in ten, twenty, fifty years.

He Yan's mouth twitched slowly.

In the future... what will it look like?

Maybe the streets ten years later are not like this, maybe the wind and snow two decades later are cooler than they are now, or maybe fifty years later she and Xiao Jue are gray-haired.

But the moon may be no different tonight.

It doesn't matter if it's different.

Ten years, twenty years, fifty years later, the mountains and rivers are far away, and people in this world have accidents. She doesn't know now, but she knows...

She always loves the moon.

A snowflake fell on the hair of the person in front of him, He Yan gently brushed off for him.

I only know how common it is, and the moon is bright and windy, which is better tonight.

"Go home." She urged with a smile.

"it is good."

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－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

The text of "Female Star" is over here, there are about three times, there are more things at the end of the year, and the sky is updated.

This is not the same as before. There are basically no plots and power plots. It is regarded as a female host's growth direction, but the growth point is not in the business ability. It is a character defect caused by curing the original family (?)

In addition to fighting the golden finger, Yan Yan is a very ordinary girl. She looks relatively sloppy. She has a little personality hidden in her bones. Fortunately, she is gradually cured by many "preferred".

Xiao Jue's words found that many friends confused the "Wolf" and "Wolf Dog", and felt that he was not so arrogant. In fact, his wolf is based on his calmness, affection, order and untamable. It has nothing to do with Sao Buchao, not a little wolfhound (covering his face). Basically, his three views are closer to modern people, so he is destined to be attracted to He Yan.

If He Yan's cuteness lies in her purity and firmness, Xiao Jue's preciousness lies in his gentleness and respect.

In short, the moon went home according to Yan Yan, thank you for your company for another year, and hope that everyone will be healthy and victorious in the new year!

See you outside!