full of mountains and rivers

Lu Jue stood on the watchtower, watching the desperate fight on the battlefield with cold eyes.

Blood flowed into rivers, corpses were everywhere, and the world was moved.

Either you cut off my head, or I stabbed you in the chest.

Countless soldiers are like tireless monsters who only know how to bite, constantly fighting on the battlefield. If you come and go, there will be casualties.Swinging the sword mechanically with both hands, he slashed at the enemy with all his strength, howling like a beast, and scattered in the boundless desert, like a stone thrown into the sea, instantly swallowed without a trace.

Lu Jue found Shen Cong among thousands of troops.

He was shattered by several battle armors, and the blood-stained soldiers in blue were protecting him in the middle, with three feathered arrows sticking out of his left shoulder and back.

But he didn't fall.

The sword that he was all too familiar with was used by Shen Cong as a crutch to support his standing posture.In his eyes, there is still a sharp edge, ready to tear the enemies who charge up at any time.

"General, retreat! It's already cut in half!"

"I will never retreat!" Shen Cong coughed out a mouthful of blood, broke off the feather arrow on his left shoulder, looked at the sky full of red and the defeated Da Qi, "The woodcock has escaped, and they have no reinforcements! Kill me! "

"Third Highness, the woodcock has escaped, and we lost three and two..."

Lu Jue looked at Shen Cong, and he could feel that that person was already jealous.

"withdraw troops."

After lying down for a day, Shen Cong hurriedly organized the army to practice. He knew that Lu Jue would definitely make a comeback, and this day would not be too far away.

He was right, but within three days, the flag of the Qi army continued to show off its might on the other side of the river.

In just three days, the soldiers went into battle with wounds, repeating meaningless movements in a dangling breath. Only by killing desperately can they survive.

That is not a battlefield, but a killing field.

As usual, Lu Jue never appeared on the battlefield.He is like an outsider, except for the final result, everything has nothing to do with him.

Until, as if committing suicide, Shen Cong single-handedly rushed into the crowd, swung his sword, and chopped off a piece of head.

Then, countless soldiers followed suit.Lu Jue froze on the spot because he only wanted to kill, not to survive.

"Prepare the horse! Prepare the horse!" His eyes were fixed on a figure on the battlefield, for fear that he would die under the knife in the next moment, but he pushed the soldiers who followed him, "Prepare the horse for me !"

Lu Jue put on his armor, picked up his spear, and rode his horse towards Shen Cong.

——Ah Jue, I always thought that I was born to kill, but I found out later that I wanted to protect this peaceful and prosperous world.

——Why do people always fight for desire and greed?After going through the war, I realized how beautiful it is to live in peace.

——The only thing I left and never gave you is this life.On the battlefield, come and get it.

Believe me, I will pay you back, and you will be safe and sound.

Lu Jue snatched the horn from the commanding soldier, and blew the order to retreat with all his might.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Lu Jue was riding on a horse, and was particularly conspicuous among the retreating troops.Among millions of people, he only wanted to find Shen Cong.

"Your Highness!"

When Lu Jue was shot in the chest by the feather arrow and fell off the horse, the thought that flashed through his mind was—is this what he felt?

He looked in the direction where the feather arrow came from. Qin Ying was standing where he was, and he hadn't had time to retract his hand holding the bow.At his feet, Shen Cong was lying on a pile of bloody corpses, and he could still vaguely see the rise and fall of his chest.

Lu Jue suddenly felt relieved.

Live, live is good.

Then, the pain in his chest swept over, swallowing most of his senses.He seemed to feel that someone lifted him up in a hurry and fled in a hurry.

"Your Highness! Don't sleep! We'll be at the camp soon!"

Lu Jue wanted to speak, but there was a booming sound when he opened his mouth, like the howling wind passing through a broken paper window.

After someone helped him to lie down, he lost consciousness again.

Daqi's attack was abruptly borne down by the loyal garrison, who wounded the enemy one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred.When the news of victory was delivered to the capital, the court was full of joy, and the voices of flattery and flattery continued to hit Emperor Wei Xian.

And Shen Cong finally accomplished his invincible miracle.

All the people cheered for him, and all the officials were excited for him. Being able to join the loyal garrison as Shen Cong's subordinate became the biggest dream of martial arts students at that time.

If there were no statistics of the casualties of the loyal garrison and the military report that Shen Cong was seriously injured and died, the officials would still lie in the fantasy of Shen Cong and the loyal garrison like gods, hoping that they would be painless and never hurt, and become the eternal God of War of the Wei Dynasty , providing a stable environment for their intrigue.

On the day Qin Ying returned to the capital with Shen Cong's body, all the people robbed the land and wept together.

☆, final chapter

When Lu Jue woke up, it was already springtime.

Qin Ying's arrow brushed past his lungs, military doctors and imperial doctors took turns to fight, and even the quack doctors outside the palace were captured by Emperor Qi. As long as he can cure Lu Jue, he will be rewarded with ten thousand gold and made a thousand households.

But every doctor can only shake his head after diagnosing the pulse, and say "resign to fate".

Fortunately, God and fate took pity on him, and he turned his head before the gate of hell closed.

"Third brother!" Emperor Qi received the news, put down his official duties and ran towards his bedroom, "Why are you so polite when you are so injured?!" Emperor Qi supported him on the couch, staring at the imperial physician to diagnose his pulse.

"My majesty, although the prince is awake now, he still needs to take good care of him, but I'm afraid that the root cause of the disease will remain in the future."

Lu Jue was a little dazed when he heard the unfamiliar address.

Emperor Qi sent the imperial physician down to prescribe and decoct medicine, and sat by the bed by himself, talking with Lu Jue.

"I haven't pleaded guilty to His Majesty. I failed to capture Beiyan. It's my negligence." This is the first sentence Lu Jue said after waking up. His voice was hoarse after a long time of silence, and the injury on his lung was also added. As he spoke, he called out the vicissitudes of life that was not like his previous gentle voice.

"Although he was defeated, the great Wei was also seriously injured. Shen Cong died in battle, and his loyalty was severely damaged. We are not the only ones eager to seek peace."

Lu Jue's pale face suddenly lifted, and he grabbed Emperor Qi's arms with both hands, and asked incredulously, "You...what did you say?"

Emperor Qi was taken aback by his reaction, only a pair of eyes showed blood on Lu Juebai's frightening face.

"What do you think happened to Shen Cong?"

"Shen Cong died in battle... Third brother, third brother?"

You finally gave me your all.

Lu Jue let go of Emperor Qi, leaned back softly, lowered his head, and laughed.

Publicity, banter, rampant.

The tiger pretending to be a cat finally showed his sharp fangs, roaring in the jungle, declaring that he is omnipotent.After all the beasts surrendered, he suddenly missed the lion whose throat was bitten off by him.So he quietly returned to his cave, sharpened his sharp teeth, pulled out the pointed armor, and put on the coat of a pet cat again.

"Your Majesty, I have a request, and I hope Your Majesty will grant it."

Emperor Qi acquiesced.

"Three kings are seriously ill, there is no cure for medicine and stone, and they died at the beginning of March."

In the first month of mourning in Daqi, marriage and dancing are forbidden.

The last thing Lu Jue did before he left was to facilitate the peace agreement between Wei and Qi. Within a hundred years, there would be no more wars.

The day he left the palace, the sun was shining brightly, like the day he jumped into a trap and waited for Shen Cong to rescue him.

They calculated each other and lost two hearts.

Emperor Qi said that when Shen Cong entered the enemy alone, he was cut off from the horse and was trampled by the horse's hoof without even leaving his body.

But the last scene he clearly remembered was Shen Cong lying on the pile of corpses, raising his hand to stop Qin Ying's movements.

He is not dead.

I have walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, and I have to find your trace.

Lu Jue got on his horse and left in the dust.

Since then, Daqi has no more three kings.

In the blink of an eye, in the spring and autumn, he walked through Beiyan, walked through the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, and finally returned to the capital.

The General's Mansion that had been torched was rebuilt according to its original appearance, and Shen Cong's bronze statue and tablet were enshrined. Many people came from far away, just to pay homage to Shen Cong and burn a stick of incense for him.

Lu Jue stood across the street, looking towards the General's Mansion from a distance.

He touched the newly pasted scar on his face, and after confirming that he would not be recognized, he took out the broken silver, bought two sticks of incense, and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner.

"Believe it, I know I was wrong, why don't you come back." Lu Jue thought to himself, looking sideways, and swept to another spiritual card.

Letter to: Censor Lu Shi, Shen Congfu.

Lu Jue was startled, and out of nowhere, he stretched out his hand to touch the words on it.

"Hey! What are you doing! Before the death of the general, how can you be presumptuous?!"

"Sorry." Lu Jue gathered his clothes and hurried out.As soon as he left the gate, he was stopped by a person behind him.

"General Qin, what's wrong with this man?" Seeing this, the guard became nervous.

"Oh, it's okay, this young master dropped something inside and I picked it up." Qin Ying dismissed the guards and said to Lu Jue, "Can I take a step to talk?"

Lu Jue followed Qin Ying to a nearby teahouse, and the two sat facing each other, Qin Ying said first, "How dare you come back."

"Feel sorry."

Qin Ying sneered, looked at his disguised face, and said, "I can't stand your sorry, so leave it to the people who should listen."

Lu Jue lowered his head and didn't answer.

"Thank you for setting my spirit card next to him."

"That's not what I meant, I just want to pull your tendons and skin your skin, and make you pay for the life of my brother who died in battle." Qin Ying put away his sneer, the hatred on his face made his expression extremely ferocious, "But There are people who love you so much that they lose their reason."

Lu Jue clasped his hands tightly, and looked at Qin Ying expectantly with his eyes. "He really is alive, right?"

"Lu Jue, you deliberately leaked your identity to me back then to calculate the account between me and Xinzhi, and that arrow settled it." Qin Ying said, "When Xinzhi left, he told me that if you came back, you would let me Let me tell you, he is waiting for you at the beginning."

"Thank you." Lu Jue left after saying that.

He did not know how many horses he had changed. He traveled day and night, rain or shine, and his one-month journey was compressed into 20 days.

When a wooden house came into his eyes, he almost cried.

Lu Jue turned over and got off the horse, the old disease in his chest was aching, and his throat was also full of fishy sweetness.He approached step by step, afraid that it would be an empty joy again.

Shen Cong appeared from the other side of the wooden house carrying a fish.

The stone in Lu Jue's heart fell to the ground, knocking out the deafening epilogue of longing, which lasted for a long time.

"I caught your favorite mandarin fish. It may not be as delicious as the cook in Fuzhong. Would you like to try it?"

"Full text"

The author has something to say: Lu Jue’s story is finished tomorrow after Daqi’s episode~

☆, Fanwai Daqi

Seizing the throne has always been the most bloody and ruthless but unavoidable thing for the royal family.

From the concubine, His Royal Highness Qi Xuan was called the son of the concubine, but everyone knew that he was just the adopted son of the empress from a low-ranking concubine.

From the eldest son, the eldest son and the second son died early. Although the three highnesses are the elders, they are criticized by others for following their mother's humble status, and it is difficult to inherit the great rule.

When there was no heir and no long-term successor, His Royal Highness the Eleventh Prince became a hot contender for the crown prince because of his mother's preciousness. The powerful family behind him became the most solid backing for the Eleventh, bringing him huge benefits.

"Third brother." Eleven bowed his head slightly towards Qi Xian, and he said hello, "I heard that the father is receiving the snipe, why, didn't you call the third brother over?"

"I'm going to entertain Prince Thaker. There's the sixth son at the woodcock's side, so I don't need the eleventh brother to care. It's inconvenient to keep the prince waiting, so I won't accompany you to talk too much." Qi Xian didn't want to talk to him. , turned around to leave, but was stopped by Eleven.

"Third brother, do you know that your attitude of having nothing to do with yourself is really annoying." Eleven twirled the finger wrench in his hand, staring at Qi Xian haughtily, his eyes full of contempt and arrogance, "You and Sixth Brother's behind-the-scenes deeds can be hidden from the royal father, but not from me!"

Qi Xian turned around, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, as if what Eleven said had nothing to do with him.Qi Xian held the posture of an elder and said: "I remember my father said yesterday that your articles are very impetuous and lack connotation. Eleven, the writing is like a person, you have skills, read more books."

Eleven was so angry that Qi Xian jumped his feet, but the other party only left him an indifferent back, and ignored him.

That night, Prince Thaker was found to have died violently in the posthouse. Emperor Qi was furious and put Qi Xian under house arrest in the palace, ordering Qi Xuan to thoroughly investigate the matter.The results of the final investigation directly pointed to Eleven and the family behind him.

"Third Brother, do you know why Woodcock and Tucker have sent envoys here?"

Qi Xian sat at the table, flipped the tea leaves in the cup, waiting for Qi Xuan's next words.

"The Lord of Beiyan City was bought by the snipe, and he is willing to cooperate with us to lure Shen Cong to Beiyan, and then..." Qi Xuan did not continue, but made a gesture of wiping his neck.He looked around again, and continued: "Eight years ago when he fought against Wei, it was this Shen Cong who repeatedly did bad things. Now if Shen Cong can be eliminated, and Wei will be taken down to rule the world, it will be a matter of time."

"We don't know the current situation in the Great Wei Dynasty. We should not rush into this matter..." Qi Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and he didn't know where his gaze fell. After a long time, he said again: "Shen Cong can't be killed at this time. Find someone Those who are trustworthy, sneak to Shen Cong's side, on the one hand, find out the situation in Wei, on the other hand, deceive Shen Cong's trust, and when the time is right, take his life."

"This matter is of great importance. Shen Cong has been on the battlefield for so many years, and it is not easy to get close to him. Third brother, why don't you go there yourself?" Qi Xuan tentatively said, "Now that the [-]th has fallen, Third brother, don't worry about me."

Qi Xian looked at Qi Xuan, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and Qi Xuan felt guilty for a while.Just when Qi Xuan wanted to reschedule this matter, Qi Xian suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, I will report to Emperor Father tomorrow, and I will handle this matter myself."

"Thank you third brother."

"Your Highness, you have removed the stumbling block of the Eleventh Highness for the Sixth Highness, why does he want to dismiss you now? If something happens in the palace, how can you get back in Dawei?"

Compared with the righteous indignation of the guards, the person involved still looked like he was indifferent to the world.

Qi Xian looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his thoughts drifted to the time when Qi Xuan's biological mother was punished by the queen to kneel in the snow because of herself when she was young.

That kind-hearted woman, in order to adopt her, was robbed of her own flesh and blood by the queen, and even before she died, she couldn't see Qi Xuan for the last time.

She could have relied on this kindness to ask him to risk his life to protect Qi Xuan, but she never said a word.The last words she said were: Now, you are a poor good boy.

"It's always inconvenient for me to be in the capital, so let's take it as a trip to the Great Wei Dynasty. I told you, go and prepare."

Qi Xian changed his name to Lu Jue, abandoned all his martial arts, sneaked into the Great Wei, and fell beside Shen Cong.

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, but Lu Jue was buried under the military robe of Daqi's mortal enemy Shen Cong.

After Lu Jue arrived in the Great Wei Dynasty, Qi Xuan forcefully wiped out the remnants of the eleven forces in the court, leaving him no chance to make a comeback.

"At the end of the crossbow, you can return with the net." Seven days before Emperor Qi's death, Lu Jue received a secret letter from Emperor Qi's servant.

The original trajectory of the matter should have been that Lu Jue started to get rid of Shen Cong and Qin Ying, removed most of the ministers in the humerus of the court, and then retired after finishing his work, and returned to Da Qi to continue to be his third highness.

But the fact is that he lit the secret letter on the lamp flame, threw it into the brazier, and added bricks and tiles to the temperature in the room together with the charcoal fire.

Seven days later, he received a second secret letter.

"Six revisions and three edicts, seize the throne, behead eleven, be careful, Your Highness."

It's not that Lu Jue didn't think about the Ninth Five-Year position, and he has been operating for many years without selfishness, but he felt relieved when he received that Qi Xuan had changed the imperial edict and usurped his throne.When it reached a certain point, the mess that was once impenetrable was neatly placed in front of my eyes.

He just wants to be with Shen Cong.

He doesn't want to be His Highness the Third Grand Qi anymore, he just wants to be Lu Jue.

"I present a congratulatory gift to Dawei, wishing Your Majesty a prosperous world." Lu Jue sent the congratulatory gift to Daqi without telling Shen Cong.

The biggest joke God played with him was that when he thought he had what he wanted most in the world, he woke him up from his dream and gave him a slap in the face.

What he worked so hard to hide was already clearly seen by Shen Cong.

When he left the city, he saw Qin Ying stop the first carriage prepared by Shen Cong with his own eyes. It was just how Qin Ying knew his identity, until he returned to Daqi and saw that the congratulatory gifts sent to the palace were a little less. Only then did he understand.

Sometimes, strong fate always creates countless coincidences.

It was Lu Jue who deliberately let Qin Ying out of the empty carriage, and took this opportunity to provoke the relationship between the two generals of Wei and Wei for personal gain.

Misunderstood or not, when Lu Jue finally found Shen Cong's trace, it didn't seem to matter anymore.

After the First World War, there was no longer Shen Cong, the general protecting the country in Wei, and no three kings in Qi.

The past events that seem to be in the past are lost in the world of mortals along with the imperial edict issued by the two, and become a few words of praise in the writings of civil servants.

No one knows what happened in the forest.

"End of episode"