Aso and the two entourages obtained a tent.

The two followers slept very consciously near the door curtain and gave half of their territory to Ma Ye.

It was still a little cold in spring, and Ma Ye just took off her coat and lay down at night.

The tent was dark, and Ma Ye heard the sound of careful deep breathing, with a little intoxication.

She frowned slightly, the voice that made her feel proud in the past became disgusting at this moment.

She hasn't taken a shower in two months and feels that her body odor is bad.

But the two Japanese still sucked intoxication.

What about the Congress of Japan?

Mayo opened his eyes and thought.

She thought of the birds.

There are temples, endless forests and hills.

When she was a child, my mother liked to take her to the forest to play, and watched her run inside with a smile. When she felt that no one was screaming behind her, her mother would appear quietly and scare her.

That was the time she would never forget.

my mother.

A man came to the house, and his father saluted respectfully and asked his mother to accompany him.

That night she was next door, hearing the sound of gasping and the screams of her mother...

On the second day, the father smiled flatteringly and sent the man and his entourage out.

Afterwards, she never saw her mother again. She asked her father, and her father said that her mother had gone to her parents' home and would never come back.

She quietly went to that room.

She carefully uncovered the mat.

Black blood was winding underneath.

My father has since started to make great progress.

But she doesn't like it.

She was still running in the forest of birds, but the guards behind her followed closely, and no one dared to scare her.

I'm not happy!

She longs to be a man like that.

For this, she worked hard to learn all the knowledge she could learn.

Including means of murder.

but!

If Japan is destroyed, everything she has to do will be in vain.

Her knowledge was just a joke in the Tang Dynasty.

“Japan…”

...

The army continued to advance.

The frequent exchanges of scouts brought news of the enemy's attack.

"A hundred thousand army!"

Mayo was secretly happy.

One hundred thousand to twenty thousand.

She knew that the Tang army did not carry much food and grass.

"keep going."

Jia Ping'an was not moved at all.

Aso advised: "We must defeat them as soon as possible."

This is an inevitable option, otherwise once the food is out of stock, the army will become fish on the chopping board.

Everyone knows this truth.

“So quickly.”

Jia Ping'an adapted to everyone's voice and accelerated the marching speed.

"Don't worry, Tsushima Island is now a transit station for food and personnel. The food and grass are continuously transported to the ashore through Tsushima Island, and the logistics team will transport the food and grass, and everything is calculated."

Cui Jian's swearing words.

He subconsciously touched his eyes.

Fortunately, there should be no black green.

The position of Chief Shi is not easy, but you can let your subordinates work hard, and you will always be in charge.

But Cui Jian didn't.

He has been worried since he set out. He has been in charge of everything from food and grass to staff loss due to illness.

After the army landed, he had more things to do, including injuries, weapons, food and grass... especially food and grass. He had to ask about it every day and calculate the subsequent expenses of the army...

He did not notice that there were a few more white hairs on his temples.

But Li Jingye's stick reminded him.

"Choushi Cui, you actually have more gray hair?"

"Yeah?"

Cui Jian stroked the long hair on his temples and took a look, and sure enough.

He said self-deprecatingly: "I'm old."

But he is only in his thirties and under forty years old.

His father went early and his mother was in poor health. Then his uncle raised him. He said that it was raising him, and there was no private wealth in the family. Many of his family's floating wealth belonged to the clan, so the money and food were given to the clan.

Reading is reading in the clan.

Without his father, he was taciturn and did not dare to offend those who were powerful in the clan.

My mother is in poor health and will not say how important her studies are. She just tells him...Sanlang, if you want to change all this, then study hard.

He did as he did.

Then there was the imperial examination.

My mother was already terminally ill before the imperial examination, but she smiled and said that she would have a good drink when he passed the imperial examination.

Since Cui Jian has remembered, he has never seen his mother drink alcohol.

He swore that he would definitely win the imperial examination.

He vowed to win the election!

On the way to Chang'an, he studied with some opportunity.

He could read books on the horse's back, and almost fell off the cliff twice. The officials and candidates who accompanied him knew that there was a stupid Cui Sanlang.

After arriving at the residence, others washed up early and went to the yard, so he took the book to read in the moonlight... Occasionally, when it was cloudy, he would rub it, and he would rub it in the room of the official with candles with thick skin.

The official implicitly mocked Cui Shizi, who had no money to buy candles?

He just smiled.

It's good if you can get it, but he doesn't care about anything else.

After the imperial examination, he waited anxiously for the news.

When the results were released, he pushed forward in the crowd. Someone was annoyed by him and scolded him and was about to take action, but when he saw his red eyes, he finally chose to give way.

When he saw the name on the list, Cui Jian turned around and ran away.

He went to write.

In the letter, he reported good news to his mother, saying that he would take leave later and go back.

After the program was completed, he hurried to his home.

What caught my eye was the whiteness of the room.

"Your mother received your letter..."

After learning that he had passed the imperial examination, Ah Niang left with a smile.

Before leaving, my grandmother kept thinking about him.

Saburo…Sanlang…
To be continued...