Chapter 387 Wei Yang
Coming out of the magnificent palace, Wei Changtian tightened his clothes in the night wind.
There was a half-crescent moon hanging obliquely on the western corner of the sky above my head, with a shallow curve like the eyebrows of a beautiful woman.
Looking at the new moon, Wei Changtian looked back at the tightly closed palace door and couldn't help muttering in his heart -
Damn, Ning Yuke doesn't really have a masochistic tendency, does she? I vaguely discovered this when I was treating the scars on her face before, but why does it seem that her "condition" is getting worse now? ?
But the key is that she has a pain-free physique. Logically, she should not feel the pleasure of "pain". Hmm? Could it be that because she can't feel physical pain, she is so fascinated by psychological "abuse"? This. The more Wei Changtian thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, and at the same time, he felt more helpless.
If this guess is correct, then wouldn't the last words I said just now be depriving Ning Yuke of her "happiness"? ? ? Good man, if I think about it this way, this is not an easy thing to do.
Wait, why did I use "also"? I shook my head and stopped thinking about these messy things.
After standing there for a while, Wei Changtian took a step and prepared to leave.
However, just as he passed by a palace maid, he suddenly stopped.
"Master Wei."
The maid bowed deeply and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any instructions?"
"Well, hasn't this palace been named yet? I just happened to think of one."
Nodding, Wei Changtian said with a smile: "Go and tell Her Majesty later. If she thinks it's a good idea, then she can use this name."
"Sir, did you give the palace a name?"
The maid was a little surprised: "Then I wonder what it's called?"
“.”
"Weiyang."
Wei Changtian paused for a moment, then said the name of an imperial palace that was used in the most dynasties and existed the longest in the history of his previous life.
There is no doubt that the deep meaning of such a palace name is by no means something that an ordinary palace maid can understand.
But she could feel that the name was beautiful.
"Weiyang."
Weiyang Palace
He repeated it several times in a daze, and when he looked up again, he found that Wei Changtian had walked away without him noticing.
Her heart was beating like a deer, and the pretty palace maid blushed for a moment.
However, the man who made her fall in love had no idea that he had "conquered" another innocent girl with just two sentences.
Walking slowly on the way out of the palace, Wei Changtian had only one line of poetry in his mind.
This was what suddenly occurred to him when he was looking at the moon just now.
It was because of this poem that he named the palace under his feet "Weiyang".
"Last night the wind blew open the peach trees in the well. The moon was high in front of the Weiyang Palace."
Last night's spring breeze blew open the peach blossoms by the well, and the bright moon in front of the Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.
In fact, Wang Changling's poem is entirely about describing the scenery, and the season described is very different from today.
But at this moment, in Wei Changtian's view, it seemed to have a deeper meaning.
after all.
That peach blossom eventually became a thing of the past.
Although it will bloom again next year, it will not be the same flower as before.
Tell the truth.
Wei Changtian always thought that he should have the mentality of "it doesn't matter what I gain, so it doesn't matter what I lose" towards You Jia.
But it was not until this moment that he realized that the feelings between people may never be so "clear-cut". Well, let it be.
No matter what, we still have to look forward.
The end of some stories is the beginning of new ones.
From this perspective, those stories are actually just continuing in a different way.
Weiyang.
Not yet finished.
To be continued.
"Brother Chu."
Walking out of the "Weiyang Palace", Wei Changtian looked melancholy, and it was obvious that he had not yet recovered from the "sad" atmosphere just now.
However, as Chu Xianping, who was waiting beside the carriage, walked up quickly and whispered a piece of important news in his ear, all his sentimentality, melancholy and sadness disappeared in an instant. Those who didn't know would have thought that he had mastered the unique skill of "face changing" in Sichuan Opera.
Such a rapid change in mood undoubtedly proves one thing -
The "sadness" that comes at the level of love between men and women is indeed an emotion that only occurs when one has nothing to do.
“.”
"What?!"
“So fast???”
Wei Changtian's eyes suddenly widened, his expression filled with surprise.
That's right.
Ning Yongnian had just handed over the important task of sending troops to attack Shuzhou to Han Zhao, and the latter, the core figure of Tongzhou Society, turned around and told Chu Xianping.
Yes, although this news came at a very timely moment, it was also a great thing for me to have Han Zhao as the commander in this battle.
But Wei Changtian still didn't expect Ning Yongnian to act so quickly, and to have 300,000 people come at once.
You have to know that these were the 300,000 people originally planned to support the Dafeng front.
Dafeng doesn't want it anymore? "Brother Chu."
After calming down a bit, Wei Changtian asked a key question: "How much time do we have?"
"About a month."
Chu Xianping probably had figured it out long ago, so he quickly gave an answer: "General Han will take the military tiger talisman to Yuanzhou to mobilize troops tomorrow morning. It will take a few days to prepare 300,000 troops, but even if General Han intends to delay, it won't take too long."
"If we add the time it takes to march from Yuanzhou to Shuzhou, it will not take more than one and a half months at most."
"One month?"
Wei Changtian frowned even more tightly.
Although Liang Zhen has been stepping up his recruitment efforts since returning from Yuanzhou, the entire Shuzhou army now only has 70,000 to 80,000 soldiers.
Moreover, most of the veterans among these 70,000 to 80,000 people died in Yuanzhou City. Now at least 70% of the army are new recruits with no combat experience.
It is undoubtedly a fantasy for such a team to confront an army of 300,000 head-on. It would be difficult even with the support of the main general Han Zhao.
After all, this is not the traditional era of cold weapons.
Due to the existence of the cultivation system, the average level and number of troops have become the most critical factors in determining the outcome of a war, while the role of strategy and tactics has been greatly reduced.
To put it bluntly, even if Han Zhao risked his life and deliberately sent those 300,000 people into his trap, he might not be able to win.
So, the immediate priority is clear.
That is, he must build a new Shu army in just one month that can at least defeat an army of 300,000 under the condition of taking advantage of the right time, place and people.
It sounds like this is going to be difficult.
It’s even harder to do it.
But no matter how difficult it is, we have to do it.
And looking at the bright side, as long as he can get through this hurdle, it will also be a huge blow to Ning Yongnian, and his future goals will be easier to achieve.
"call"
Taking a deep breath, Wei Changtian immediately gave up the idea of going back to spend time with Comrade Xiao Xu.
He and Chu Xianping got into the carriage, and after thinking for a while, he said to Zhang San, who was driving in front:
"Zhang San, go to the north of the city and look for Yang Liushi."
(End of this chapter)
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