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Chapter 1319 Flower Cake and Chrysanthemum Wine

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    At this time, she saw a group of locusts flying over in the air. There were not many locusts. Many villagers also raised their necks to look at them and pointed. Who has seen such a thing in winter?  She walked back and saw the old sentry commander walking over with a sad face, pointing to a small iron pot in his hand without saying a word.

    Duo Lan smelled the pure smell of chrysanthemum wine, but there were some dead locusts floating in the pot.  Dolan suddenly realized that today is the Climbing Festival. It is a leap month and it does not count originally. But on this day of the month, everyone forgot about it. The old sentry commander was trying to make amends.

    Dolan felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.  The old sentry commander was no longer what he used to be. He completely stripped off his disguise and was very unhappy with the officials of the mission.  But he is still so dedicated and loyal.

    This is a true gentleman.

    Dolan said: "Old sentry chief, don't rush to cook now. Xiaoyu will be back soon and everything will be settled."

    The camp quickly lit up torches. Princess Green Jade and the soldiers were back. The outer fence had been erected and the tent was ready.  Duolan arranged for Princess Green Jade to go to the food post to escort her. She returned to the tent with the Green Dragon Sword in hand and escorted several angels.

    There was a whistling sound and a roar in the sky, followed by a strong wind like an overwhelming mountain. The big tent was blown around and all the torches were extinguished.

    Dolan understood in her heart and shouted: "Xizi quickly sent someone to tell Xiaoyu that no matter where else, just protect the food sentry." Xizi immediately went to make arrangements.

    Duo Lan judged that with Princess Green Jade here, they did not dare to attack on a large scale. Besides, they were also benefactors to the First Palace. Aren't all these First Palaces arranged by Chen Lu?  Even if you don't accept this love, you're not an enemy, right?

    Dolan was at the entrance of the big tent, reciting a spell and offering the Azure Dragon Sword, which was hovering in the air. People re-strengthened the big tent, lit torches and lanterns, and prepared to eat.  Dolan didn't dare to be careless and stared at the sky.

    The large half-circle moon was already in the center, illuminating the surrounding area palely, and the stars were blinking feebly.  It's a nice day and I can't feel the wind.  Dolan discovered the situation. There was a group of green-clad girls in the sky. She was overjoyed. These were Princess Green Jade's soldiers. With them around, no one dared to mess around.

    Dolan thought of her pets, which were slaughtered overnight, and of Ban Yue and Du Long, who were lucky enough to escape with their lives, but were already scarred. Dolan sent them back to the mountain to recuperate and practice, and in the future they would be included in the immortal class and return.  A positive result can be regarded as a great achievement.

    The camp was filled with the smell of meat, and Dolan felt really hungry. The soldiers were already so hungry that their hearts were in front of their hearts.  The food was soon served.  Recently, after the death of Lao Qi, the old sentry commander never put anything in the Chinese army's tent again. This time it was really an exception, but his face no longer had the fawning smile of the past, but was like a pool of stagnant water.  Expressive, with a dull look on his face.

    Xizi and others quickly took it over. He gave a military salute, neither humble nor overbearing, turned around and left.  The guards put the food on the table, and Li Xian said in surprise: "Flower cake? Today is the Double Ninth Festival! Needless to say, this is chrysanthemum wine. The old guard is really thoughtful."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why, Dolan feels sour in her heart and just wants to cry. She doesn¡¯t know if it¡¯s for the old sentry commander, herself, or her own Chen Zicheng.  Xizi said: "The old sentry commander ordered us to set up a fire and cook wine here."

    Duo Lan quickly said: "Sir, if you want me to tell you, don't boil it. Let's warm it with boiling water. The chrysanthemum wine will taste better when you drink it."

    This is a fallacy. If the chrysanthemum wine is not boiled, how can it taste authentic?  Everyone knew that this was a helpless move, and they all nodded and said yes because they were afraid that they would not be able to drink the wine in their mouths.  The wine was quickly warmed.  Li Xian sighed and said, "Don't you know where Mr. Chen is?"

    Everyone fell silent for a moment, and the festive energy just now was gone.  Regardless of whether it was sincere or not, these people heard clearly that the big pineapple also called Dolan Mrs. Chen. They also understood some things and knew that there was a story here. The whereabouts of her husband was unknown.  Why are you so arrogant?

    Li Da smiled: "You are worrying too much. Master Zicheng has always been like a dragon, but have you ever seen anything happen to him? Who can do anything to us, Master Chen? Don't worry and have a drink."

    Everyone nodded in agreement, and Li Da continued: "The hill on the left is not high. After drinking wine, I will go up to pay homage to the fallen soldiers and let them live in peace. During Xiayuanjie, I will give them cold clothes."  Everyone nodded quickly.

    Wang Daju, who was standing by, spoke: "My lord, you can just pay homage to the soldiers by the river tomorrow. It's too late today and it's not safe."

    Li Da laughed loudly: "General Wang, you have read books, not those Qiu Ba who only know how to fight and kill. What you said made me speechless. Is it still the Double Ninth Festival tomorrow? Don't forget, the Double Ninth Festival  Festival is also?During the Climbing Festival, is it called Climbing on the riverside?  "

    After he finished speaking, he took a look and found that only Li Xian smiled in agreement with him, and no one else laughed with him.  Duolan said unceremoniously: "Your Majesty, General Wang is very reasonable. These things tonight are just weird. They are still looking around us. If we move around, they will take advantage of us."

    Everybody said yes.  Li Da also felt that he was troublesome. He was originally a thoughtful person, but everyone did not understand his thoughts. Everyone started to eat.

    Li Da had a few glasses of wine and said, "Why don't I know what you are talking about? What can I say these days?" After saying this, he glanced at Xizi.

    Xizi took over the words: "Our master has been suffering from insomnia recently. Whenever he closes his eyes, he sees the fallen soldiers. Sometimes he wakes up in his dreams even when he falls asleep. He has always said that he would find an opportunity to pay homage."

    So, then today is undoubtedly the best day.  Everyone was busy eating, and everyone had finished eating.

    Li Da said: "The lively young people disappeared one by one. Some of them were to protect the envoy. The envoy has always felt that he was sinful. I have already thought about it. Return to the capital, find a temple, and put everything together."  Invite the souls of people to go there, and I will become a monk and chant sutras to save them every day." After saying this, he burst into tears.

    This is not the first time I have said this, and it is definitely not a joke.  Everyone understands that Li Da is tortured deep in his heart by the deaths of these soldiers. Pain, hesitation, guilt, and a bit of helplessness are gnawing at him every day.  Benevolence does not lead the army, and righteousness does not lead to justice. He, Li Da, is not a general. He cannot command thousands of troops and horses, and he cannot see the bloody storm.  Even real generals are reflecting on the war after the war. Who is willing to kill people?

    Everyone shed tears, and Dolan had already burst into tears. This was an excuse, she had been feeling sad.

    Li Xian said firmly: "My lord, I support you. I don't know if I can replace you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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