Lin Qingcheng was afraid that An Xin would be in danger, so he kept following her and said, "Yes, heavy snow means a good harvest. After all things have endured this period, the clouds will clear and the moon will shine..."
Lin Qingcheng knew that Anxin was worried about her relatives and husband in the border, so he held her hand to comfort her.
An Xin smiled softly, with bitterness on her lips and a thick haze covering her heart.
She stretched out her hand to catch the snow that was falling from the sky...
Not far from An Xin, Xiao Yu was holding an oil-paper umbrella, looking at the bright and beautiful woman in red in the distance.
Seeing this, Xiao Ran asked: "Third brother, why don't you go see Sister Xin..."
Xiao Yu kept his eyes on An Xin. He replied to Xiao Ran in a gentle voice: "Today, there are too many things..."
"But it won't take a little while..." Xiao Ran didn't quite understand Xiao Yu's actions and retorted.
"You don't understand..." Xiao Yu just replied with this sentence.
He was afraid that he would lose control and want to kill the baby in An Xin's belly. Just because of this little thing, An Xin had to sacrifice twenty years of her life. How could he not hate her!
Seeing Xiao Yu's disappointing look, Xiao Ran was helpless and said: "You come here every day, but you don't go to find Sister Xin, but just watch her from afar. What's the point... If you like her, you should fight for her!"
"It's not appropriate now, we need to wait a little longer..." Xiao Yu was helpless with Xiao Ran, he wanted peace of mind. But now, he didn't have enough ability, nor a better identity.
He doesn't care how the world views him, but he cares how the world views Anxin.
"Brother, you..." Xiao Ran stamped his feet anxiously. He really didn't understand what Xiao Yu was thinking.
"Some things need more effort..." Xiao Yu suddenly changed the subject and said indifferently.
Xiao Ran naturally knew what it was, so he said seriously: "But I can't find any opportunity..."
"Then create an opportunity!" Xiao Yu's gentle voice was mixed with ruthlessness.
He couldn't wait any longer!
Let’s talk about the border.
Outside the tent, everything was withering, the sun was blocked by dark clouds, and heavy snow was falling.
A soldier came in quickly and reported: "Report! Today the Xiongnu army has stopped fighting, retreated three miles, and set up camp!"
Duke Anguo replied: "I already know, go down!"
Afterwards, Duke Anguo came to the place where the military sand table was placed in front of him and said solemnly: "It seems that we have been peaceful here recently, but General Chu is in trouble?"
Ning Yan and An Lang were puzzled when they heard this: "Grandfather, where do you start?"
Duke Anguo sneered repeatedly: "In the past few months, I have figured out Shan Yufeng's fighting methods. This person is treacherous and likes to take risky tactics. It has snowed heavily in the past few days. Many nearby armies in Ningguo have already transported a lot of food and grass here. The rest is limited."
Ning Yan looked at the sand table simulation seriously and said solemnly: "So, this Chanyu Feng might send some troops to the place where General Chu is stationed to catch them off guard!"
Duke Anguo snorted coldly: "This Bingzhou is the most likely! Bingzhou is located at the junction of Ningguo, Lancang and Xiongnu, where General Chu is stationed."
Then Duke Anguo pointed to a certain spot on the sand table and said, "Looking at the terrain, I found an extremely wide road that goes directly from the Xiongnu territory to Bingzhou where General Chu is stationed..."
An Lang heard this and could not think of any solution. He continued to ask: "Grandfather, what should we do now?"
“I have no choice but to send you with some elite troops to where General Chu is stationed and tell him to be careful in everything…” Duke Anguo felt a little overwhelmed, but said helplessly.
At this time, Ning Yan said: "Grandfather, why don't you let your grandson-in-law go!"
Duke Anguo was a little surprised when he heard this. Judging from Ning Yan's previous behavior, he should be stationed here with him and look for the right opportunity to attack the Hun army!
How could she take the initiative to ask to go to General Chu? But considering that General Chu was stationed next to Lan Cang, and now that An Xin was in Lan Cang, she was about to give birth!
So Duke Anguo understood and said, "Then we will send Prince Zhao this time!"
An Lang hadn't figured it out yet and looked at Duke Anguo with a confused face. Duke Anguo looked at An Lang and turned his head away helplessly.
"Based on past experience, this snowy weather should last about a month. We should make early plans for this!" Ning Yan suggested at this time.
Duke Anguo looked at Ning Yan and said with great satisfaction: "That's exactly what I meant!"
Then, the Duke of Anguo instructed the two men: "Go and see how the soldiers in the army are prepared for the cold."
"Yes!" Ning Yan and An Lang agreed in unison and left the tent.
Duke Anguo had been studying tactics in the tent until night fell.
Duke Anguo was also mixed with joy and sorrow. He felt that someone in the army seemed to have spread the news, but it was clear that only a few confidants knew the news. As he was thinking about it, a soldier came to report in a panic: "Report, General An! Yelu Yun is leading his troops to set fire to the grain!"
Upon hearing this, Duke Anguo immediately stood up and planned to rush out with his gun, but then he heard the soldier continue: "Fortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Zhao discovered it in time and drove Yelu Yun away, but a quarter of the food and grass were also burned..."
Hearing the soldier's words, Duke Anguo took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked directly towards the grain and grass.
Yelu Yun, who had already passed away, also reported to a man in his twenties with a very feminine and handsome appearance in the Xiongnu camp.
"My Lord, this is my fault!" Yelu Yun knelt on the ground, bowed his head and admitted his mistake. Yelu Yun was a rough-looking man with scars all over his face, and a bit of a wretched look.
And sitting on it was the eldest prince of the Xiongnu Kingdom, Shanyu Feng.
Shan Yufeng looked at Yelu Yun dangerously. Shan Yufeng said coldly: "You useless thing, you can't even do such a small thing. If I hadn't sent you to Bingzhou later, I'm afraid you wouldn't have to use this hand anymore!"
Yelu Yun swallowed his saliva after hearing this, and said timidly: "I will complete the task and will never let down the Grand Prince's trust."
Shanyu Feng snorted coldly, and Yelu Yun tactfully bowed and left.
After leaving, Yelu Yun walked back to his tent. After a while, he sneaked out of his tent and came to a hillside.
Yelu Yun blew the flute, and then a man in black appeared.
Yelu Yun looked around and carefully handed a letter to the man in black. The man in black took the envelope and disappeared into the night without saying much to Yelu Yun.
Yelu Yun glanced at the place where the man in black left, and then looked at the places where Ningguo and the Xiongnu Kingdom were camping. He changed his timid attitude in front of Chanyu Feng and sneered.