Dandere General and his Lord

Chu Yezhi was obviously taken aback, he repeatedly bowed with his hands, kowtowed without thinking, and burst into tears: In the past, it was the villain's fault, right? Lord, spare my life, Lord, spare my life.

Cheng Feng looked at the gray figure shrunk into a ball in front of him.

Pictures of childhood flashed across my mind.

When I was young, I used to lie on the ground crying and begging desperately, while the master sitting behind the desk turned sideways, hugging the golden gold in his arms, showing a chilling look, watching him being swayed by several noble young masters. He grabbed his ankle and dragged him into the dark corner.

Cheng Feng closed his eyes, the pain that once made him unable to extricate himself has now become distant and blurred.

His heart is firm enough, and he just wants to look at the smooth road ahead and no longer be disturbed by those dark years of the past.

He took one last look at Chu Ye, and gave Song Xianggong a fist, Thank you for your kindness, let him go down, not because such a villain spoils my interest in waiting.

Song Xianggong waved people to put Chu Yezhi off the shelf, and raised his glass in respect: General Cheng really has a mind like a sea, which is admirable.

After three rounds of wine, Song Xianggong took advantage of the wine and opened his mouth to bargain with the credentials brought by Cheng Feng.

The Marquis of Jinyue defended Bianzhou alone and fought against the Quanrong army, which was admired by many people. It stands to reason that our country of Song should also contribute to defending against this barbarian. It's just that these 50,000 rations are too much to avoid. It is also difficult for our country to raise it. I also hope that General Cheng will tell the Marquis of Jinyue that I, the Great Song Dynasty, can borrow 20,000 grains for Jin to help the army of friendly countries.

Cheng Feng smiled lightly: I'm easy to say, but I can't do anything about our General Mo's temper. His army of 20,000 people is in short supply, and it's because of lack of clothing and food that he is upset. People go to Shaohuáng City on the border of the Song Dynasty to discuss with General Mo?

Mo Qiaosheng led an army of 20,000 people and was hoarding them on the border between Song and Bianzhou.

He broke through the border of Song State with lightning speed, and with a puncture back and forth, the cavalry drove almost forty miles outside the capital of Song State.

Although he then led his army back to the Shaohuáng garrison, but every three or five minutes, the prominent cavalry arrived under the Song State border town to be dazzled and awe-inspiring.

The guards of the Song Kingdom were so frightened that they closed the city gates tightly, and rushed to the table of Song Xianggong like snowflakes of emergency documents.

The nickname Mo Yan Wang gradually spread in the Song Kingdom.

When Cheng Feng said these words with a smile, his beautiful Danfeng eyes evoked a good-looking range, and there was a charm in the masculinity of men.

If it were changed to normal, Song Xianggong might appreciate this beauty.

Now, he was tickled with anger by this handsome and mean-spirited envoy of Song.

It's not that he couldn't hear Cheng Feng's straightforward threat, but he was afraid of starting a war with Jin, so he couldn't come down to power for a while.

Cheng Feng opened his mouth and said: Now my Han people's world has been occupied by Quan Rong, and even the capital has fallen into the hands of foreigners. If I were defeated by Quan Rong in Bianzhou, Song Guoran would not bear the brunt? Iron cavalry, when the time comes, I am afraid that the loss will not only be tens of thousands of load of food. Why do you give generously at this moment to help me Jin State, and fight against foreign countries?

He was half-threatening and half-handed.

Song Xianggong eased his face and walked down this step: The general's words are reasonable. Actually, our country will do this to resist the Quanrong. I also ask the general to go back to the Jinyue Marquis and pass on our country's wishes to the Jin country. Advance and retreat together, the meaning of the friendship of all countries.

I will convey the monarch's intention to help. Cheng Feng stood up and gave a salute: I was originally the Zuo envoy guarding the palace city, and these military and political matters are not my job. It's just that a few months ago, a lord escaped from the palace. For the slave I love, the lord punished me for running this errand because of my poor defense. I heard that the fugitive slave is now in the palace of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Song.

As soon as he raised his hand, his own attendant lifted five sheepskins.

This is the price of that slave. I also hope that His Royal Highness Prince will be able to give up his love.

Five stinky sheepskins, piled on top of the luxurious carpet in the main hall, is simply an irony.

Everyone in the hall knew that the lord of Jin was afraid that he hated Zhou Zixi, who had escaped from Wei, so he bought people back with this condescending way of buying and selling.

Prince Ang clapped his hands, and the guards outside the hall carried into a stretcher. There was a man on the stretcher, his hair was messy, and he was covered with a thin blanket, with blood oozing faintly under the blanket.

Cheng Feng took off his sword and raised the man's jaw with the scabbard, revealing Zhou Zixi's pale face.

The ungrateful guy dares to betray the lord, you are seeking your own death. Cheng Feng waved his hand and drew a scabbard on Zhou Zixi's face, I should have let you run to your death behind the carriage.

There was a wide scar on Zhou Zixi's side face, he braced himself, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Get up and follow me.

Zhou Zixi propped up his upper body, motionless on the stretcher.

Cheng Feng noticed something was wrong, he stepped to the side of the stretcher, lifted the thin blanket, and saw the bloody ankles.

Cheng Feng raised his head abruptly, glaring at Ji Ang, who was sitting under Song Xianggong's hands.

Ji Ang said, This man concealed his identity as a fugitive slave and went to work with me for more than a month. I don't know the inside story, and I treated him with courtesy.

I saw the national letter yesterday and heard General Cheng's words, and I knew that he had escaped from the Jinyuehou. Since the Jinyuehou is already his master, and treats him well, he should be loyal to the master. Who would have thought that in order to enjoy comfort and wealth, he fled from me privately, and almost made me unjust. I was angry in my heart and punished him a little.

You cut off his feet and made him a cripple from now on. The punishment is really small. Cheng Feng laughed angrily, I heard that this person is the classmate of His Royal Highness when he was studying in Wei State, and he has been a close friend for many years. His Highness is even more ruthless than me.

Ji Ang has always regarded himself as a corporal with courtesy and virtuousness, eager to publicize and love righteousness.

Before outsiders, he rarely showed his ruthless side.

Now it is forced to do it, but Cheng Feng has exposed it in public without shame.

He was furious in his heart and sat there, his face turning blue and white.

Cheng Feng snorted coldly, ordered Zhou Zixi to be lifted up, and left on the spot.

The author has something to say: Does cutie think it's stupid to break a hamstring? Sometimes people may not think so much at the moment, Pang Juan, can't we call him a fool? Didn't he only break Sun Bin's leg, but didn't cut off his head? After being pressed and beaten by Sun Bin one after another, he surrounded Wei to save Zhao for a while, and then surrounded Wei to save Han. I reckon that in those days, people felt that they were crippled, and that person would be useless from now on.

Chapter 73

What did you say? Cheng Qianye put down the scroll in his hand in surprise.

Cheng Feng recounted what he had seen and heard in Song and what he had inquired about.

For Cheng Feng, no matter what the reason is, he will not have a good impression on anyone who betrays his lord.

So he didn't have much sympathy for Zhou Zixi. At best, he felt that the prince of Song State was too vicious.

Cheng Qianye thought differently from him and was born a modern person. Although she was a little angry when Zhou Zixi ran, it was not that she couldn't understand Zhou Zixi's behavior.

As a person who has only been with him for a few days, it is not a heinous thing for Cheng Qianye to escape for his mother, or because of his own choice.

And he ordered to arrest him, although unintentional, but in fact led to his maimed ending.

Cheng Qianye and Zhou Zixi spent a short time together.

She saw Zhou Zixi's talent and wanted to use his abilities.

But just as Zhou Zixi hadn't established trust in her, she didn't have any deep feelings for Zhou Zixi.

Therefore, after Zhou Zixi fled, she did not consider anything, and used a crude and direct method, just to arrest the person as soon as possible.

If I could inquire about the situation in advance, understand the person of Ji Ang, and plan a little bit, instead of asking for someone directly in the past with a letter of credentials, he might not be disabled.

Cheng Qianye sighed.

It's been since then, it's useless to think about it. Or go check the situation first.

Go, take me to see him. Cheng Qianye stood up.

The two entered the room, and the doctor was dressing Zhou Zixi's leg injury.

Cheng Qianye felt uncomfortable when he looked at the young man sitting on the bed.

This was supposed to be a very dazzling diamond.

Even if it was picked up from the mud, it was still dazzling.

He had seen the dirtiest silt deep in the ditch, but he didn't let the stain stay in his heart. Cheng Qianye didn't even see the dark emotions of hatred and resentment in him.

With his amazing talent and a bit of arrogance unique to a literati, he shone brightly in front of Cheng Qianye's eyes.

But now, the dazzling light on him has disappeared.

A piece of white mist, lifeless.