Bastard’s Resurgence

Today’s winter is very cold, especially for Longyou, the Longyou Prince’s Mansion. Today, there is a lot of charcoal supplied inside. In Song Naifeng’s warm pavilion, inside the huge brazier, the hot coal burns, making the vast space like spring. warm.

The prince is sick, and the doctor said that he can’t stand the cold, so wherever the prince is going to visit, it needs to be as warm as spring. The servants of the palace are also increased by 30%. The guards of the palace are more strict than before, including Song Wenjie and The Song Wenhua brothers were not allowed to enter the palace after the unity.

The person who served Song Naifeng's diet and daily life was the side concubine Donger's. And the maids are also the maids personally selected by the Donger clan, but anyone who can get close to Song Naifeng is reliable, as long as anyone who disagrees is found, they will all be killed.

All these arrangements were made in accordance with Song Naifeng's own wishes. Although Song Naifeng was ill and could not move his hands or feet, he could still give orders while lying in bed, and his thoughts did not receive much influence.

Perhaps because of the unhappy mood, many people died this winter. Song Naifeng would immediately order the killing as long as he was slightly dissatisfied. Therefore, the smell of blood in the city was very strong, and all the ministers and generals were all caught in it. Tail Yesterday, the whole Longyou was in a depressed atmosphere.

Zhu En entered the Yin'an Temple as usual. He walked straight to the back house. The maid took him all the way to Song Naifeng's body. Song Naifeng leaned on the bed, leaning over to one side, and his mouth tilted to the side. Yinglangwei is no longer fierce, the whole person looks only decayed and decadent, his face is ugly because of distortion, especially his hand, which is so powerful that he can't look directly at it!

Jun looked at him with a sad expression, but after a few days he didn't see him, Song Naifeng's condition was much worse. The wind disease was incapable of curing, and Song Naifeng's illness became more and more serious. It shouldn't last long.

Today's people in Longyou are in panic, and the soldiers in the army are extremely confused. Under these circumstances, if there is an invasion by foreign enemies, how can Longyou be prevented? And if Song Naifeng's illness suddenly went west, where should so many people in Longyou go?

"Come...Come...?" Song Naifeng finally uttered two words, his tongue couldn't turn a bit, and when he spoke, the blue veins on his forehead bulged out.

He squinted at Zhu En, with white eyes in his eyes, and his appearance was quite horrible. Zhu En said: "Master, the battle in Liaodong is very bad. Qin Yesi's 30,000 remnants are now in a dilemma. They are almost nailed by the three generals. Outside Lianshan! If this goes on, it should take up to one or two months, and I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out when the spring starts next year!

Qin Yesi is a fierce general, but the three generals were able to restrain him. This time, the three generals used the trick to deal with Qin Yesi as a cage. The so-called cage is to build a beacon tower, which will bring more than a dozen people near the mountain. This city is connected to the city, forming a huge net. The activity area of ​​our Northwest Army was forcibly torn into pieces after another. Often the army could not take care of it before and after, and a battalion of troops was abruptly cut off. The Northwest Cavalry is really powerful, but once they are singled or cut apart, the situation is really terrible..."

Song Naifeng's mood suddenly became agitated, his breathing suddenly became short, the blue veins on his forehead bulged more prominently, and his voice almost squeezed from his throat:

"Nizi, Nizi, Nizi!"

When he was excited, people would stand up, one loses balance, and the whole person is planted underground. The maids exclaimed and hurriedly rushed in. Several talents protected him!

Song Naifeng's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were bulging out. He stared at Zhu En, and shouted: "Get out, get out!"

Zhu En was about to leave the house, Song Naifeng said: "No... it's not you... let them all out, all out!"

The guard servants did not dare to disobey him, and they went out one after another. There were two people left in the warm pavilion, Song Naifeng and Zhu En. Song Naifeng was still leaning on the bed, and Zhu En wanted to move in to protect him. He refused, and the two sat facing each other. , Looking at each other, after a long time, Song Naifeng said:

"I know the military situation, you are optimistic! Qin Yesi...has been planted miserably... His back road in Lianshan was...blocked to death by Song Wensong! More than 30,000 people have nowhere to go, maybe there are no more now. Thirty thousand horses, the cage, and the cage are Qin Yesi’s nemesis. With this hand, Qin Yesi...cannot escape..."

Zhu En said, "Qin Yesi is my northwest general. This time all my Northwest elites belong to him. Now he has lost all of his wealth. My Northwest Army has suffered this setback. It is really difficult to make a comeback! "

A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Naifeng's mouth. He was indifferent to what Jun said. His eyes were fixed on Jun's eyes. After a long time, he said: "June, you are in my palace for so many years, but where is your heart? Song Wensong and I are not at odds with each other, but you are loyal to him. As long as you know the big and small affairs of Longyou, you can handle it for him!

The human heart is separated from the belly, you are holding my salary, but you are doing errands for the enemy, hehe, you are really a fool to be Song Naifeng, don't you know your deeds and foundation? "

Zhu En was stunned and speechless, his face instantly turned pale. After a long time, he knelt on the ground and bowed his head and said: "Master, Zhu En knows it is wrong! Zhu En has indeed followed the third son over the years, since the prince Find out the root cause, there is nothing to say, you want to kill you want to cut casually!

However, there is a saying that Zhu is unhappy, prince, the reason why we can occupy a place in the world in Longyou is because of your existence, if there is no prince, what would we be in Longyou? What is the Song family? It's not a boast to say, as long as you have a long and short term, I am afraid that I will fall into the hands of others in Longyou!

Nowadays, in this world, the world is in chaos, and there are many heroes. The people around us are Lu Zheng, Tan Lei, Cao Weiming, etc., in addition to Long Zhaohuan, Su Zhi, etc., these people are all moments of heroes! Lord, besides you in Longyou, can there be anyone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with them? "

Zhu En's tone was calm, neither humble nor overbearing. He paused and said, "The only person in the northwest who can inherit the mantle of the prince is the third son! The third son is young and talented, resourceful, resourceful, and brave! No one in the northwest can compare with him. The foundation on the right is inherited by the third son, and I must have a chance to make a comeback in the northwest!

Lord, take a look at this Liaodong War, why did we lose? The reason lies in San Gongzi! This time Qin Yesi was going to lose again because the third son was able to fight well. If not, Lu Zheng would not reuse him like this! "

"Nonsense, nonsense!" Song Naifeng jumped into thunder, his face flushed, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with what Zhu En said: "Song Wensong, the rebellious son, he betrayed the family, he has no father and no emperor, and such rebellious sons are also worthy of inheritance. The inheritance of my Song family? He is dreaming!"

"June, you have been loyal to my Song family for so many years. There is no merit or hard work. I, Song Naifeng, are not a murderous person. After today, you will run away on your own. If you can survive, it is your good fortune. If you can't survive, That's what you deserve!" Song Naifeng said coldly. He stared at Zhu En with indifference in his eyes.

Zhu En pursed his lips, stood up slowly, bowed to Song Naifeng, and said, "The prince, Zhu En is fortunate to be able to follow the prince, and even more fortunate to be the third son! The third son said, Longyou Song As long as you have him in your family, it won’t break! If you don’t help, the foundation of Longyou can’t be preserved, you can’t keep it. The third son will eventually break out of his own foundation!

In the troubled times, the strong is respected. Even if the third son doesn't rely on Longyou, he can fly into the sky sooner or later. It’s a pity that you might not be able to see the prince at that time. Don’t worry, prince, if there is that day, I, Jun, can see that day alive, I will report this to your Spirit of Heaven and let you know that there is a successor to the Song family, the Song family. The inheritance is not broken! "

After Zhu En finished speaking, he stood up, turned his head, and went out. He walked fast without any pause before disappearing into Song Naifeng's sight.

Song Naifeng stared coldly at the back of Zhu En's departure, his expression gradually reduced. After a long time, he turned his head hoarsely and said, "Dong Er, what do you think?"

A middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the back of the Nuan Pavilion. The beautiful woman walked up to Song Naifeng, supported him with her hands, and said: "Master, wind disease is not without medicine. As long as the prince is calmly recuperating, he can be assured that he will be carefree. !"

Song Naifeng raised his eyebrows and said faintly: "For the whole life, the vegetation is autumn, the old and the sick, who can escape? You don't have to comfort me! Jun, I let him go, you tell me what I did right?"

The beautiful woman said: "The prince is generous and kind. This thing is done very well. I believe that Zhu En will also be grateful to the prince! This man is a loyal minister. Even though he has made a lot of confusion, he still hopes to be good to the prince and to us. Good right! Hey..."

Song Naifeng chuckled and shook his head slightly and said, "The most condemned thing in my life is that there are no successors. I have dozens of offspring, and there is no one who has become a weapon! When it comes to the old age, I have to think about it. It's really sad to kill him against his son!

Dong Er, you remember, which step Song Wensong can do depends on his own ability, but this son is not a benevolent person, and the seizure of the position has never ended in peace! I only hope that Dong Er can protect my children from killing each other and sever all of them. Can you do this? "

The beautiful woman supported Song Naifeng and said with tearful eyes: "The prince, Donger is not a Han, and he has followed the prince since childhood. How can you not follow the prince if you have told Donger? The prince can rest assured, as long as my Donger is still alive, I will definitely be able to The sons of the Baosong family will not kill each other. No matter who inherits the seat of the prince, he must follow the rules and laws left by the prince..."