The two rode horses side by side, let the horse rein in, the grass was green, and the horse neighed. Breathing the scented air and walking through the vibrant world, Rong Chang'an suddenly felt that the grievances, hatred, wealth and splendor in the world are nothing but flowing water. Rather than being a prince, general, rich and noble family, it is better to ride horses side by side with the person you like, and roam freely.
But when she wanted to let go of the hatred in her heart, another voice in her body reminded her: Three thousand innocent souls cannot die in vain! She had to stay calm and cheer up until Li Hai paid the price for what he had done.
"Chang'an, what do you think is that?"
Rong Changan looked along Yan Li's hand, and saw a pair of bony eyeballs, two big white teeth protruding from the mouth, a cracked upper lip, long ears, and a short tail in a clump of grass.
Rong Changan was very happy: "It's a rabbit! It's a rabbit! Catch it!"
I remember that in the military camp, she often led the army to hunt and chase rabbits, and at the same time trained the army's shooting skills.
"I'll help you catch it!"
Yan Li flicked the whip vigorously, and the horse rattled away, driving the rabbit out of the grass nest and onto the flat grass. The rabbit ran fast, but Yan Li's horse was even faster. When it seemed that it was about to catch up, the rabbit suddenly turned its head and ran back. The horse was heavy, and it was too late to turn around, and the rabbit was about to run away.
Suddenly, there was a sound of "咻" in the air, and a plume arrow flew down from the sky, stabbing the rabbit firmly on the ground. The rabbit's little feet kicked and kicked, and after a while, they stopped moving.
Yan Li's dark eyes sank vigilantly, and he said to Rong Chang'an, "Could it be that there are Orions nearby?"
Just as he was talking, there were a few flashes of light in the forest over there. A general in armor was riding a tall horse, holding a painted sparrow bow in his hand, and a fish quiver pinned to his waist. a sword. Eighteen horses followed, and immediately sat eighteen cavalrymen who looked like wolves and tigers. Behind the cavalry, a hundred or so infantry followed closely.
"Which camp did they come from?" Yan Li seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.
A happy smile appeared on Rong Changan's face: "Don't be afraid, you are one of us!"
When the general rode close, he saw Yan Li and Rong Chang'an glaringly, and happily got off his horse, knelt on the ground and clasped his fists in salute.
"Song Qiang, deputy general of the Northern Army camp, saluted General Rong and Prime Minister Yan!"
Song Qiang also thought it was a coincidence that he met Rong Changan and Yan Li outside the city.
In fact, this was also arranged by Rong Chang'an early on.
She asked Yan Li to come out to ride a horse, not only to appreciate the spring scenery, but also to go to the Northern Army camp, and to tell Song Qiang about the situation in the palace so that Song Qiang could prepare. According to the order, Song Qiang will go to Beijing to protect Rong Changan and others.
Rong Changan stretched out his hand: "Song Qiang, get up. Why are you here?"
Song Qiang pointed to the dead rabbit on the ground, and said: "I led the soldiers out to hunt, and I saw a gray rabbit, so I chased it with a bow and arrow. After chasing for a while, but there was no sign of the rabbit, I went all the way to the forest. I happened to see the gray rabbit. A rabbit ran across the grass, so he picked up a bow and arrow, and shot it to death. I never expected to meet you! General Rong, Prime Minister Yan, how did you come here?"
Yan Li also seemed to understand why Rong Changan's whereabouts were so mysterious. He asked Chuntao to write him a letter and asked him to come to her because he wanted to go to the Northern Army camp.
"Why come, you'd better ask your General Rong."
There was a trace of complaint in Yan Li's words.
Rong Changan heard the meaning of Yan Li's words, and he was not in a hurry to explain to him, and said to Song Qiang: "Let's go back to the barracks! We'll talk about it after we go back."
The thought of going back to the military camp made Rong Changan very happy, just like a married daughter returning to her natal home.
"Okay!" Song Qiang agreed loudly, turned around and shouted to the eighteen cavalry and infantry, "Everyone, retreat to the camp!" He grabbed the saddle and flew on the horse, very vigorous.
Yan Li pointed to the dead rabbit on the ground, and asked Rong Changan: "Where is this rabbit, do you want it?"
Song Qiang heard this, and suddenly flicked the whip, rolled up the rabbit on the ground, held it in his hand, and laughed: "This is our prey today, how can we not want it! Go back and roast it, give it to the prime minister and General, try it!"
Rong Changan was very happy: "Tonight we can have a big bowl of wine and meat again!"
Yan Li is relatively gentle, and the words "drinking heavily" came out of Chang'an's mouth calmly, Yan Li was very surprised. In his opinion, a girl should sip wine and eat meat in small sips, otherwise, her mouth will be full of oil and smell of alcohol, which is unsightly.
"Yan Li, have you ever lived in a military camp?" Rong Chang'an was riding on a horse, smiling openly, the faint spring sunshine scattered on her delicate face, reflecting a pink halo, so beautiful that people lost their souls.
"I didn't stay in the barracks, but I was baptized in the fire of war."
Thinking of the days of fleeing, Yan Li felt uncomfortable. That kind of life is unbearable.
However, Rong Chang'an was more aggressive than a man. She yearned for life in the military camp very much.
"In the future, if you have a chance, you should experience it in the military camp. Whenever the sun sets and the desert is dyed with chilling colors, it will make people's blood boil."
Since color is chilling, can it still make people like it? Yan Li couldn't figure it out.
"I don't really like seeing people fight and kill in my life, so even if you let me experience it for a few years, or even decades, I won't like life in the military camp."
Rong Changan cast a disdainful look at Yan Li: "If you don't experience it, how do you know you don't like it? You have to experience everything yourself to know what it's like."
"If I don't like it, do you have to make me like it?" Displeasure flashed across Yan Li's face. What he dislikes most about Rong Changan is bloodthirsty, as if she doesn't feel comfortable if she doesn't fight with others or fight on the battlefield.
"I like challenges, and I believe you will agree with me in the end." Rong Chang'an's face was brimming with confidence.
Yan Li looked at Rong Changan: "Actually, it was your intention to come to the Northern Army Camp, right?"
"That's right. I asked you to ride a horse. Actually, I wanted to come to the Northern Army camp with you." Rong Chang'an did not hide his thoughts, "But every time I come out, there are people following me, so I can only take a more concealed approach." Way. Because I can't let the other party know that I'm coming to the barracks."
"Who is following you?"
A trace of displeasure appeared in Rong Chang'an's eyes: "Naturally, he belongs to the emperor. If he knew that I came to Beiying, he would think that I was here to raise troops to rebel. If so, it would be terrible."
Yan Li asked, "Why did he follow you?"