The news that the King of Han raised an army to rebel in the King of Jin, and the court was going to send 100,000 heroic troops to fight for the Northern Expedition quickly spread in the capital.

The streets and alleys of Chang'an New City, as well as places such as wealthy and nobles, malls and inns, brothels and folk arts, are all talking about it.

Some people from some forces sneered, waiting to see the scene of the Great Sui royal family slandering each other.

Inside the Tongque Tower.

Qiao Qingyue was wearing a moon-white long dress and stood in front of the window of the Red Building. She was slender and graceful, with long silk like a waterfall, black and shiny ink, and her face was stunning. Under the moonlight, she looked a bit out of the world. She seemed to be a bit inconsistent with the identity of the brothel singer, and she looked more like a fairy under the moon.

"Little lady, this is the information sent by General Xiao from the north." A maid sent a letter.

After seeing this, Qiao Qingyue nodded slightly. It turned out that Xiao Mohe asked them to spread some news in the capital that was not conducive to the Northern Expedition, which made the capital panic and facilitated the momentum of the Han King's army.

"Even if the civil strife of the Sui Dynasty, does the Chen Dynasty still have a chance to restore the throne?" She smiled bitterly, feeling that it was impossible.

The general trend is like a river, never returning.

It is impossible for anyone to reverse the trend and let the water flow backwards.

In recent years, she has come into contact with some talented people, nobles, etc. in the capital, and heard some knowledgeable and insightful people, and spoke about the rise of the Sui Dynasty and the destruction of the Southern Chen Dynasty, which made Qiao Qingyue realize what the general trend is, that is, the prosperity and strength of the Sui Dynasty, the decay of the South, and the unification of the Central Plains is imperative. Any obstacle to the situation is not conscious of the current affairs. This is the historical trend.

Now, Qiao Qingyue has no confidence in restoring the Chen Dynasty. She just has to follow the tasks arranged by the organization and create civil strife in the Sui Dynasty. It can be regarded as the revenge of so many soldiers and family members in Southern Chen!

"I heard that Luo Zhaoyun has made a lot of efforts in the palace transformation this time, and has been promoted to General Zhi in an extraordinary way. He has jumped two levels in a row. Now he is on the verge of employment. He will go on the battle."

One of the twin maids said, "Go back to my little lady, Luo Zhaoyun has been highly valued recently. He will definitely be there when he goes to the Northern Expedition."

Qiao Qingyue sighed softly: "Yang Su leads troops to fight. Many generals are with him. Although the court has only 100,000 troops, they are all elite soldiers. The Han King's army may not be united. In this battle, the court may achieve the final victory."

"Do you want to assassinate Yang Su?" said a maid.

"Let's wait for news in the palace, we must not make decisions without authorization. Besides, Yang Su is protected by the guards and cannot be underestimated unless she takes action!" Qiao Qingyue seemed to be pointing something.

"Hongfu Girl promised to do only one big thing, and she would follow Li Yaoshi to leave the capital. At that time, will I really let go of Jiangdong-Second?"

"I believe she won't talk nonsense. She loves Li Yaoshi and will naturally keep the secret. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as killing herself. I hope the leader can understand and not be calculating with her. Otherwise, it will easily cause many people's hearts to be cold." Why doesn't Qiao Qingyue want to be free as soon as possible?

The two close maids stopped talking and stood quietly beside Qiao Qingyue.

………

Luo Zhaoyun was not surprised when he learned about the upcoming mission, and seemed to have expected it.

He also wanted to use this expedition to truly lead troops alone, be familiar with formations and tactics, and hone his ability to lead troops.

Before going to war, he personally visited Li Jing. He thought about some knowledge of military tactics and formations with him, as well as his insights on setting up camps and commanding the march, and became more and more confident.

When Xiao Yiyi heard that Luo Zhaoyun was about to go to the battle, she specially invited him to come to the pleasure boat to drink and talk about it. She was so brave to go for him.

Recently, she didn't want to go to the Luo Mansion because there was a beautiful woman of similar age to her in the Luo Mansion. Although she was nominally his personal maid, Ning Muhe's expression and status were exactly like half a mistress. Moreover, when the two girls met, they were always a little hostile. After all, the girls were full of thoughts and knew that the other party liked Luo Zhaoyun, so they would inevitably fight a few times.

The river and water street under the night is a scenic spot in Chang'an City at night. The river surface is wide and the water flows gently. The buildings on both sides of the water street stand tall, and big red lanterns are hanging high, so charming and beautiful. Many pleasure boats and boats are swimming in it. From time to time, the sound of piano and flute comes from the sound of laughter and laughter.

Although there is a curfew in Chang'an City, after closing the fangmen, the control in his own fang is much lighter. After all, the streets are on the left and right Wuhou Mansions and the soldiers from the left and right Wei Mansions patrol, and the inside is the fangding symbolically manages it, which is not rigorous.

Especially in Xinghuafang, there are brothel places, which are all night long and enjoyable, and they are more relaxed in and out.

Luo Zhaoyun came alone and sat in the pleasure boat with Xiao Yiyi. The door cabin was opened, and he was drinking while admiring the river street.

In order to avoid people's eyes, both of them changed into casual clothes. Xiao Yiyi was wearing a gentle gauze dress, and her ink-like look was tied with a white silk squid. The silk swayed lightly in the wind. She stood on the rudder, with a layer of brilliance, as gentle and charming as a painting...

Luo Zhaoyun was wearing a light shirt and a light blue scarf tied on his bun, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, nose like a hanging gallbladder, handsome appearance and beautiful spirit like jade. At this time, facing delicious food and wine, there was also red sleeves to add fragrance, and even if he didn't drink it, he would be drunk.

What's more, there are beautiful fireworks entertainment places around you, and there is a beautiful girl who smiles in front of you, relaxing her body and mind, forgetting where she is.

Xiao Yiyi looked at the endless flowing river, and her heart was peaceful, just like returning to the age of childhood, in the past years where carefree and carefree were rare.

However, the reality is cruel. Her parents died early. She was adopted very early. She trained her skills and used her skills to fight for beauty. She was tired of getting in touch with all kinds of dignitaries. But she had no choice. Even when facing the man she liked, she should not indulge in her children's feelings.

"Yiyi, I'll give you a glass. You have helped the restaurant a lot these days, and I'll continue to bother you in the future!" Luo Zhaoyun raised his glass and invited him.

Xiao Yiyi sat down and shook her head and smiled, "I also have my shares in Yanyu Tower, of course I have to do my best. Haha, let's respect each other for this cup."

"Then drink together, don't respect anyone, that's the heretic."

"Okay, cheers!"

The two of them are in the same mind and care about each other. They drink each other and get happier the more they chat. After a few glasses of wine fell into their stomachs, Xiao Yiyi's cheeks immediately rose into a bright red, beautiful and beautiful.

The two of them drank each other for half an hour and they were all in a suffocated manner. The night wind blew outside, the moonlight was like silver, the water waves were shaking, like poetry and picturesque.

"Zhaoyun, don't you write a poem at this time?" Xiao Yiyi said with a smile.

Luo Zhaoyun drank a lot and became excited. He suddenly stood up and pondered at the river outside the cabin. He said, "Grape wine luminous cup, and I want to drink the pipa immediately. Don't laugh at me when I sleep in the battlefield. How many people have returned from war in ancient times..."

The freedom and freedom of the battlefield of war, the indifferent view of life and death, the vicissitudes and sadness, but full of heroic spirit.

At this time, Luo Zhaoyun's chanting came out, which was very consistent with his mood before going to war. He looked down on life and death, looked at death as if he was home, and lying drunk on the battlefield, pointing his sword at Taiyuan!

After Xiao Yiyi finished listening, everyone got drunk without getting drunk.

Now I personally played the flute for him. I chatted for a long time this night. I also had some opinions on things, poems, and life. I talked very much about things, poems, and life, and the relationship became closer.

That night, the two slept on the pleasure boat, but there was no other beautiful things, and they respected each other as guests.

When they parted the next morning, Xiao Yiyi was still reluctant to leave and wanted to say something but stopped, so she almost kissed his cheek, but in the end she was restrained.

Because she felt that she was already very content to get along with Luo Zhaoyun like this, and she had never thought of further contact. Once she involved her children's love, she was worried that she would fall into the power of the old Xiao clan of Jiangling and could not extricate herself.

She admires him very much, likes him, and doesn't want to harm him!

The beauty's heart was full of contradictions, and even Xiao Yiyi herself was at a loss and was at a loss. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!