"Father, there are people spreading rumors outside. Your Majesty must have done something wrong, so God will punish him when Your Majesty is on the march. I have executed those who talk too much, but there is no guarantee that the rumors will not spread again. You must be careful. Don't let these heartbreaking words reach His Majesty's ears."

"What a loss of conscience! How can those bitches say that to Your Majesty? It is such a loss of conscience. If our family hears this, we will have to cut off his tongue/head!"

"This is inevitable. Nowadays, people are panicked, and General Han was struck by lightning in front of everyone's eyes. How can they comfort themselves if they are ignorant and don't think so?"

"Who said that?!" Emperor Jiayou roared, his voice hoarse, like an old man's.

Emperor Jiayou struggled to his feet, his eyes stained with terrifying scarlet. He was like an offended giant beast, roaring, roaring, angry, and panicked.

"Kill them all!"

"Yes!" Seeing his appearance, Wei Shu didn't try to persuade him. He clenched his sword and strode out, as if he was really going to kill those talkative people.

Emperor Jiayou was filled with anger. When he saw the second prince sitting aside, he rushed forward, slapped the second prince in the face, pointed at him and roared: "Get out! Kill all those beasts who dare to talk about me behind my back!" "

"F-Father." The second prince covered his burning cheeks and looked at his thundering father in front of him in horror.

What's the matter with him?

He just wanted to sit back and be a quail, so why did he get beaten?

But there were many dangers outside, and life and death were uncertain before him. He was more afraid of his father than anything else, so he finally walked out of the tent with his face covered.

The heavy rain poured down, as if the sky was leaking. The heavy rain hit the body, which made people feel painful.

The second prince's fear and helplessness were vividly highlighted in the heavy rain. The endless water under the rain curtain, which was as high as halfway up the mountain, made him even more frightened.

"Uncle!" The second prince saw his eldest son Sun Tao patrolling on horseback. He seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and ran to him on the ground.

Changsun Tao dismounted: "Why did you come out?"

The second prince panicked and said: "I was kicked out by my father. My father..."

"Now that you're out, don't be idle." Changsun Tao patted his shoulder, "I will patrol with you. The team is most likely to cause trouble at this moment, so you must pay attention."

Changsun Ce was trembling and wanted to find a place to hide: "Uncle Emperor, I..."

Changsun Tao said: "If you are scared, just find a place to hide. Don't go under a tall tree. Find a low tree, and put your coir raincoat on the branches. This can block most of the rain."

After saying that, Changsun Tao took the horse and walked away.

Changsun Ce glanced around. The sky was dark and the earth was dark. Everything under the rain curtain seemed hazy and difficult to distinguish. The vague outlines made the people, horses, flowers, plants and trees look terrifying, like dormant giant beasts that would pounce in front of it at any time. people passing by.

"Uncle Emperor, wait, I'll go with you!" Changsun Ce couldn't care anymore and chased after Changsun Tao.

This disaster took away the vitality and hope of the soldiers. Those who were not injured stood blankly, barely maintaining their formation.

Changsun Tao led the horse and walked around the hilltop where hundreds of thousands of people gathered.

"Uncle Emperor, everyone is fine, why do you still need to patrol?" Changsun Ce was shivering from the cold and finally couldn't help asking.

Changsun Tao did not answer, but asked: "Is it cold?"

Changsun Tao rubbed his arms: "It's cold, my whole body is cold."

Changsun Tao said: "You have already felt cold after being outside for a short time. These soldiers have been outside from the beginning to the end. Do you think they are cold?"

Changsun Ce looked disapproving and thought, could this be the same?He is the grandson of Feng Zi Long. These soldiers are nothing but cheap lives. How can they be compared?

Changsun Tao took his look into his eyes, patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Second brother, these soldiers are all the people of the Qin Dynasty. Once a powerful enemy invades, they are the ones who charge into the battle, and they are the ones who shed their blood and sacrifice their lives with their flesh and blood. They are the ones who built the city wall to guard the rivers and mountains of Daqin. Without them, no one can protect the inheritance of our ancestors, the country, the country, and the people of the eldest grandson family."

"You ask why I need to keep patrolling back and forth. It's because they, like you, are afraid of this unprecedented disaster, but if they can see me walking in front of them from time to time, they will feel at ease."

"The superior is not only a leader, but also a role model. If you only understand the drive of slavery, then you will only get obedience and servility. If you can lead by example, what you will get will be an indestructible team, and the superior is the irreplaceable one. core."

Changsun Ce was stunned by these remarks and almost blurted out: "Uncle Emperor, is this how you win people's hearts?"

Changsun Tao pursed his lips and looked at Changsun Ce with eyes that were even more complicated than the sky at that moment.

Even if a cow is born in the royal family, it is just a cow. Even if it goes to heaven, it is just a cow spirit or a cow fairy. It is simply delusional to expect them to understand human speech.

After talking to him for a long time, this is his focus?

Forget it, if that day comes and you still haven't made any progress, let's just pretend that blood and family ties don't exist!

Changsun Tao slapped the horse's butt and walked away silently, ignoring Changsun Ce regardless of how he chased him.

This heavy rain lasted for a whole day before it stopped. By this time, everyone was already so cold that their faces were blue and their lips were white, and they were shivering.

Because of the cold, the hands and feet have lost their strength. Only by leaning against each other can we absorb the weak warmth that is gradually dissipating.

Wei Shu led the Qilin Guards to avoid areas with soft soil and try to find areas with slightly flatter terrain to camp.

The Qilin Guards drank a few sips of strong wine, and after their bodies recovered a little, they began to set up camp. They were well-trained and agile, and they quickly set up tents in safe areas.

Changsun Tao took his personal guards and set up a pot in the tent. Then he took out most of the ginger from the food and grass brought by the team, chopped it, boiled pots of ginger soup with salt water, and distributed it to those who were hungry and cold. soldiers.

After a bowl of ginger soup and a few steamed buns, everyone's faces regained some vitality, but the shadow of this disaster still hung over them.

Changsun Ce has been with Changsun Tao. For him at this moment, the survival rate with this uncle is much higher than with his father.

But how can the emperor's uncle be so easily treated? As soon as he came over, he was captured.

The first time to light a fire, the first time to wash ginger, the first time to cut vegetables, the first time to steam steamed buns...

In just a few hours, he experienced many things that he had never experienced before in his life. He wanted to run away midway, but because his imperial uncle did everything himself, he couldn't wipe that face off, so he had to do it with Chang Sun Tao. .

Even when all the soldiers drank ginger soup, his temple of the five internal organs was still empty, and he was so hungry that his chest was almost touching his back. By the time he collapsed on a log exhausted, the dark clouds had dispersed.

The river is light and shallow, and the stars are shining brightly.

From the firelight leaking from nearby, Changsun Ce saw that his hands were riddled with holes. This was the first time in his more than ten years of life that he had been in such a mess, and everything he did was for the sake of what he had always been. A low-class person who looks down upon you.

But for some reason, he felt unprecedented satisfaction. This feeling was as if his heart was filled to the brim with happiness, and happiness overflowed little by little.

This gave him a greater sense of accomplishment than what he had received over the past ten years. Having been indoctrinated with self-interest since he was a child, he felt the joy of giving for others for the first time.

And he also knew clearly that these were what his uncle made him feel and experience.

Thinking of what his father secretly told the prince and his father-in-law, his heart sank slightly - should he tell his uncle?If you don't tell, your father has prepared such a vicious plan to deal with your uncle, I'm afraid your uncle will definitely die!

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