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Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters female historian

Luoyang West Garden.

Inside the bamboo house on the small island in the middle of the lake, Song Yuhua is carefully depicting the man in the painting, the back of the man in the painting, which is as brittle as her current state of mind.

The light gradually dimmed, but the person in the painting became more confused as if he was going to move away from her. Song Yuhua stretched out his white wrist for a long time and could not write. Every stroke on it represents his own state of mind... Painting him as if he was whispering to him in his heart...

It's been a long time since there's no news about him.

Is he okay?

There are always so many things that always make people worry... Could it be that this time I am locked up in the Temple of War again? Or is it that some of the great devils are besieged by hundreds of thousands of soldiers? Although he knows that there is nothing in this world that is difficult for him, he is inevitably worried about him...

Could it be that Xiao Qinxin is coming again when the bamboo fan is lightly buckled outside the door?

Song Yuhua gently opened the door and found Fairy Zhen and Fairy Su standing outside the door. The two girls brought her snacks as usual and their faces were as gentle and smiling as usual, but Song Yuhua felt something was wrong. Is it really wrong?

"What happened to Fairy Zhen?" Song Yuhua quickly invited the two girls into the house and asked with concern.

"The enemy will soon be here and stay there, it will be very dangerous." Fairy Zhen's tone was extremely light and seemed to be saying that a friend would come to the door tomorrow and smiled easily: "We all want to evacuate from here, please prepare for us to leave together!"

"What?" Song Yuhua was shocked. She had been sorting out historical materials and knew that the entire situation would not be possible after the human coalition wiped out the world. How could the enemy be able to attack this "watery Sun City"? The enemies around her had long been eliminated. What happened?

"We are not willing to leave in fairy Hua..." Fairy Su whispered: "But there is no way if we don't evacuate, then everyone will hold on to the death and the casualties will be severe, and the previous strategy to deal with it will also fail."

"I'll listen to you." Song Yuhua shook his head and said, "But I don't understand who attacked him? What happened?"

"Sister Yuhua, you may have understood it a long time ago." Zhenzhen and Susu looked at each other and sat opposite Song Yuhua. She said warmly: "This is not actually the Heavenly Palace... In fact, this is still the Western Garden in Luoyang... Everything is caused by his husband. He is afraid that you can't think it through. Although it's quite nonsense, you still have good intentions. Don't blame him! OK?"

"My father has written a letter to me, although he didn't say it clearly, Yuhua understood as early as when Mr. Xu was trapped in the Temple of War God." Song Yuhua bowed and said respectfully in front of Wei Zhenzhen: "Yuhua has always felt deeply in love with the care of Empress Zhenzhen. In the past, Yuhua made everyone worry about how dare you blame Mr. Xu and the Queen. On the contrary, everyone was so moved by his heart. Yuzhi's sister also asked Empress Zhenzhen to discipline and take care of her. She is still a child who doesn't understand etiquette. If there are any mistakes, please forgive me... Yuhua and Yuzhi's sister are so grateful to have the queen take care of her..."

"Sister Yuhua, please get up." Wei Zhenzhen helped Song Yuhua up and whispered: "Zhenzhen is a sister and everyone else. In this Western Garden, there is no more politeness than there is no queen and concubine Yuhua outside. I don't need to mention all the past. At present, the crisis is coming, and we sisters should unite and overcome this difficult disaster together."

"Is it Li Tang?" Song Yuhua's face turned pale and confusion: "But Princess Xiuning just married a few days ago, right?"

"According to the latest news, Emperor Li Tang's temperament has changed. All kinds of things have been taken advantage of the Chinese army's expedition to break the appointment of troops to attack." Su Su nodded first and shook her head and sighed: "Princess Xiuning has been crying for several days and is almost exhausted. His husband has never returned and he has left and left, which makes us worry even more..."

"What's wrong with Mr. Xu?" Song Yuhua suddenly felt anxious when he heard something big happened again.

"My husband is no less dangerous this time than being trapped in the Temple of War God or fighting against Jie Li in Longquan City!" Wei Zhenzhen sighed lightly and comforted: "He will definitely return safely, and we must believe him. At present, the war is intensified by the enemy. We must evacuate earlier so that the soldiers can take a breath in the hard battle."

"How is the military situation?" Song Yuhua knew that it was inconvenient to ask, but was too worried and couldn't help but rush out.

"The enemy's troops are more than 200,000, and the 100,000 are elites and 50,000 are also fine milling among the elites..." Wei Zhenzhen said with sincerity: "The reinforcements are constantly being carried out by countless engineers and miscellaneous soldiers. Dou Jiande's troops of the Allied forces are also attacked and cannot come to reinforce. The forces in Shu have left the plank road and the Three Gorges, and we have to divide our troops to defend the enemy with a small military force. The expeditionary army is still thousands of miles away and will be blocked by Li Tang's soldiers when returning, and they are unable to rescue them from the far waters."

"My husband has said before that the Expeditionary Force cannot return before destroying Tielle, nor can we prevent the Western Turks from advancing eastward and going southward." Susu whispered: "So even if the Expeditionary Force leveled Tielle, it may only return half of the Expeditionary Force."

"How strong are our military strength?" Song Yuhua asked anxiously again.

"It's not enough that Yanshi and Hulao's troops can directly resist the Li Tang army with 20,000 people." Wei Zhen said slowly: "My husband once deliberately mobilized troops to go on an expedition and divided troops from all sides to chop off bandits to attract the enemy to attack. Now, the available soldiers in Luoyang and the secret collection army are less than 30,000."

"Thirty thousand to twenty hundred thousand, Mr. Xu is not in front of him..." Song Yuhua gasped and felt that the crisis was indeed like a fire.

"My husband had made this plan before, and he and several sisters and the army would try feasible tactics many times." Wei Zhenzhen comforted: "As long as we insist on winning the battle, it will be ours. Now we can withdraw according to the plan and let the soldiers have more free guerrilla tactics."

"Yuhua is so ashamed that she can't share the worries of the queen without the power of binding a chicken." Song Yuhua hated her a little bit why she couldn't think of a way to face this dilemma.

"If you can retreat to a safe place safely and smoothly, then everyone will be relieved." Wei Zhenzhen took Song Yuhua's little hand and said softly: "You are the person you are most worried about... If there are too many things that have been busy recently, many people will come to meet you. We originally wanted to explain the truth to you earlier, but we were afraid that you would be unable to think it out. It was all husband who made trouble and waited for him to come back. I will definitely ask him to apologize to Sister Yuhua."

"Sister Yuhua, you are the great historian of your husband, who has always been responsible for sorting out the Chinese military history. You have made great contributions!" Su Su chuckled and said, "To make contributions, you don't have to go to war, we just need to do our duty."

"If the war is tight, Yuhua can go out at any time." Song Yuhua naturally understood that the military situation was like fire, and she would be a little burden every time she was put on. She estimated that Wei Zhenzhen and Su Su must have prepared a lot of time to persuade herself to give her some time to clean up, but she could not have missed a big deal because of herself.

"Because the carriage also has to carry the people in Luoyang at the same time, it is better for Sister Yuhua to ride in the same car with other sisters?" Wei Zhenzhen asked while helping Song Yuhua roll up the paintings on the easel Su Su also went to help Song Yuhua get the paintings on the wall.

Song Yuhua nodded and wrapped a set of clothes, then put them in a small box to put them in a brush and ink. She wrapped the historical drafts she wrote in cloth and immediately told Wei Zhenzhen to clean up. Her life was simple, without many trivial things, and almost no need to clean up.

When Wei Zhenzhen saw that Song Yuhua was wearing thin and a little sad, she carried her quilt with a quilt to help her keep the cold on the road.

Song Yuhua wanted to refuse, but Wei Zhenzhen was worried that her body would be frozen. Song Yuhua was no better than the other girls. She had no martial arts skills and her body was weak. If she was running around along the way, and she would have to become a sick beauty due to the cold.

The three girls took a light boat out of Xiyuan Lake. There were girls outside gathering in one place from time to time. Some people boarded the bus and left with big bags. Although there were many people, no one made loud noises and few were panicked.

The little princess of Dongming, Chen Luoyan and Shang Xiuxun also only recognized the little princess who had come to stay in Song Yuhua. But when she saw the three girls standing together, she fully understood that this was the famous "mermaid princess", "the woman by the water that sinks the fish" and "the beautiful jade woman in trade or voice". They are the pride of the Chinese army and the future prince Xu's fiancée, the same as her sister's "the gift-giving woman who likes jade".

However, my sister Song Yuzhi should have something more important to be busy here.

When the little princess saw Song Yuhua giggling and ran over and took her little hand to introduce Chen Luoyan and Shang Xiuxun to her. When Song Yuhua heard their names, she couldn't help but feel funny about her previous guessing. It turned out that this was the case... In addition to the little princess being nicknamed Chen Luoyan and Shang Xiuxun were almost just explained literally. Unfortunately, she didn't know them before, otherwise she could guess it with a guess.

"The Grand Historian "Gift Gift Gifter of Jade Pendant" I'm so busy now that I wouldn't want to chat with you for a while." The little princess giggled and said, "It may not be peaceful here in two days. The Grand Historian should just stay at Sister Shuming's side for some time! When the big villain comes back, I will accompany him to find you to get in the car!"

"Little Princess..." Song Yuhua originally wanted to say something else, but Chen Luoyan waved her hand and told her not to speak first.

"Please get on the car." Chen Luoyan and other little princesses helped Song Yuhua onto the carriage and ordered her female guards: "Ruhua, you must protect the great historian without leaving any step away! On the way to evacuate from Luoyang, no outsider must approach the great historian's side and protect the safety of the great historian the most closely!"

"Yes!" The ugly Ruhua shouted and rolled over the horse and ten female guards guarded the carriage.

"Precautions all the way!" Wei Zhenzhen and Su Su rushed to the carriage and bid farewell to Song Yuhua Yiyi and said warmly to the other two women: "You must take care of yourself too!"
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