The general will eat grass

At the end of August in the 14th year of Jianping, Kyoto was shrouded in the haze of plague.One morning, a group of forbidden soldiers and horses suddenly appeared on the lonely street, and they quickly passed the north gate to Liangshan. After a while, another group of warriors with black and red leather armor and black veil passed by. The soldiers guarding the city gate stopped and watched for a long time. , he murmured: "What happened? The inspector's office was dispatched!"

In a certain village in Liangshan Mountain, the Eighth Prince was afraid of being exposed and planned to evacuate.But Mao Qinghan disagreed, and insisted that his people were guarding important roads in Liangshan, and Feng Jingde hadn't been found fleeing at all. "They must still be on the mountain. His Highness the Eighth Highness had better take your people to search again."

"Mr. Mao, how much do you know about Feng Changying?" The Eighth Prince said sharply, "Do you know that he is the best at using military tactics, what is he doing to attack the west, what is keeping in the dark, how can you be sure that he didn't escape? What if Did he avoid your men and slip out of the woods, did he not take the main road?"

Mao Qinghan sneered at the Eighth Prince's IQ, "I saw with my own eyes that Feng Changying cared about his husband and wife very much, and cherished him even more than the legends said. There are no tigers and leopards in the mountains and forests, but there must be a lot of jackals, insects and snakes. Beloved, are you going to such a dangerous place?"

Seeing that Mao Qinghan couldn't make sense, the Eighth Prince spun around in a hurry, "You don't even know how capable Feng Changying is. By the way, someone lost a horse in Yingyue Lake Town yesterday. Could it be Feng Changying?" Changying stole it?"

Mao Qinghan laughed at the Eighth Prince's timidity in his heart, but still remained respectful to him, "No, Your Highness, you led people to block the valley yourself, didn't you see them running deeper into the mountains. Eighth Highness, did you last night? Didn't sleep well, so why are you so anxious?"

"This hall is very uneasy, and I always feel that something will happen." The eighth prince didn't sleep all night, rubbing his haggard face.

The royal family is suspicious, Mao Qinghan really admires this.In order to reassure the eighth prince, he analyzed in detail the distance and time from the valley to the capital, and said that if the horse thief was really Feng Changying, he should be queuing up to enter the city at this time. The emperor recruited ministers to discuss, and finally decided to send troops. "According to this procedure, it would be good if Feng Changying could arrive before dark this afternoon."

Mr. Mao's analysis was reasonable, but he didn't know that Ma Hong was the one who stole the horse, let alone that he was so powerful in martial arts, that he could go high and high, that the gates of the city would be closed when they were closed, and that he could climb over the walls if there were no doors.He didn't even know that Duke Ding still had iron coupons in his hands. He could knock the king unconscious and punish his ministers. Not to mention calling the emperor to get up at night to go to work, even using the iron coupons to wake the emperor up was enough.

The Eighth Prince was persuaded and sent people to continue searching the mountain.Little did they know that there were already a large number of people marching into the valley from Kyoto and Beidaying, Gyeonggi respectively.

Besides, on Zhao Yuansong's side, the scene in the cave was quite different from that in Feng Jingde's dream.There are no fireflies, no dead vines and old trees here, only countless bats and groups of green snakes.There are no stone slabs and secret passages, and there are no stone statues holding long knives, only robbery holes and destroyed tombs.

Zhao Yuansong tugged on the general's sleeve and followed him, "General, what are we doing here?"

"Treasure hunting." Feng Jingde held the fire folder in his hand, carefully observed the murals in the tomb chamber, and learned from it that this was the tomb of a great general.

This general was born in the early Xuanyuan Dynasty, at least 300 years ago. The murals depict several large-scale battles he fought against the Chile army, and he was finally canonized as the undefeated God of War.

A mural near the main tomb depicts the general's daily life. He and a man are boating in the lake. Besides the accompanying guards of honor and guards, there are countless sika deer and bunnies by the lake.

"Hey, are these two people husband and wife? Is the lake they swim in Yingyue Lake?" Zhao Yuansong also leaned over, looked at the murals, and said with hatred: "It is written in the book that same-sex marriage was common in Xuanyuan Dynasty. I didn't expect that, I was fortunate to be able to witness it with my own eyes, and I really want to sneak over and take a look at those sour Confucians who criticize us with the theory of "Tian Dao Reproduction"."

Are they also husband and wife?Feng Jingde's heart moved slightly, and he moved Huozhezi close to the two of them.The eyebrows of the two were quite soft, and they looked at each other, as if there was an inextricable affection. "Let's go and have a look inside."

"I really want to hunt for treasure!" Zhao Yuansong shrank his shoulders unconsciously, getting closer to the general.

The main tomb has been destroyed, the funerary objects were stolen, and only some pottery fragments were left on the ground.

"Ah, general, woo." Zhao Yuansong stepped on something, jumped up in fright, climbed onto Feng Jingde's shoulder, and climbed up. "Something is grabbing my foot!"

Feng Jingde blew on the torch and leaned over to see that it was a white bone corpse. Judging from the robes on the corpse, it should be the undefeated God of War Xuanyuan Chao. It was dragged out of the coffin by the tomb robbers and thrown on the ground at will .

"General, general, look!" Zhao Yuansong climbed onto the male god's back, touched the warm body temperature, and he was no longer so afraid.Following the curled bones of the corpse on the ground, he saw the undamaged coffin on the other side.Zhao Yuansong said excitedly: "There are still funeral objects there."

Feng Jingde nodded, his eyes returned to the corpse of the Invincible God of War, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his chest.

"General, there seems to be an oil lamp on the wall over there." When Zhao Yuansong looked around, he found that there was a circle of oil lamp slots on the wall at the top of the tomb. It was difficult to be found without looking up.

Feng Jingde also saw it, and with a flick of his finger, he accurately catapulted the fire zip over, and with a whoosh, a row of stone lamps on the wall were lit one by one, and after a few breaths, the tomb was brightly lit.

There was no darkness in the tomb room anymore, Zhao Yuansong slid off his back and boldly ran to the other coffin, trying to open it, but after pushing it for a long time, the coffin lid was too heavy to open no matter what.Zhao Yuansong was so angry that he kicked the coffin. "General, come here together..." With a click, a strange noise cut off Zhao Yuansong's words, and the coffin lid slid open, revealing the true face of the deceased.

Feng Jingde hurried forward and pulled away the foolish Zhao Yuansong. He was afraid that the body odor would carry germs and infect Zhao Yuansong's body.

"General, the person in the coffin...he..." For some reason, he was very sad to see that face with collapsed features and a layer of yellow dry skin. "He, is that the man's wife?" Zhao Yuansong looked sideways at the corpse that seemed to have exhausted all his strength to climb to his lover's side, and then looked at the opened coffin, tears streaming down uncontrollably. "He, they..."

Feng Jingde felt something, he let go of Zhao Yuansong, walked to the corpse of the Invincible God of War, and wanted to collect it up and bury it with his husband and wife.

Zhao Yuansong wiped away his tears and came over to help.When he moved the corpse of the man and wife in the coffin to make room for the corpse, unexpectedly, a roll of sheepskin rolled out of its clothes.Zhao Yuansong picked it up and unfolded it, "Oh! This is a map of the art of war!"

Feng Jingde arranged the remains of the undefeated God of War before he took the parchment to read. The more he looked, the more startled he was. What he had in his hand was a map of military formation mixed with Qimen Dunjia. The good fortune of seizing the world, three wonders, eight gates and nine escapes, deploying a large formation, can kill thousands of people in an instant.Thinking of the luminous brocade box in his dream, and looking at the size of the parchment in his hand, Feng Jingde closed his eyes, thinking that he had found the solution to the disaster of Beixuan's subjugation that Zhao Shilang said.

Seeing the change in Feng Jingde's expression, Zhao Yuansong affirmed: "This is the baby the general said." Looking down at the two corpses in the coffin again, he couldn't help the chest tightness. To the organ, kicked again, so that the coffin lid slowly closed.

During this process, he seemed to hear rustling voices from far away.

……

"Song Han, I'm sorry, in this life I... always put national affairs first, and ignored you... Now, I can't grow old with you,... After I leave,... You must, live a good life."

"General, didn't you and I agree that we will be together forever. Wherever you go, I will follow you!"

"No, I want to... keep you alive."

"General, without you, even if I am alive, I am dead!"

……

……

The coffin was closed again, and the distant voices also disappeared.

With a wow, Zhao Yuansong cried like a dog, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong with him. He was not afraid when he heard the weird conversation, but he felt a pain of his heart being torn apart.

Feng Jingde also heard it, and his heart was also touched. He hugged Zhao Yuansong into his arms, bowed his head and kissed the top of his head.

300 years ago, there was the Invincible God of War and his wife Song Han, and 300 years later, there were Feng Changying and Zhao Yuansong.

reincarnation?Rebirth?Who can explain the mystery of this world!

When the two returned to the capital, they heard that the Eighth Prince and Mao Qinghan were both arrested.Mao Qinghan is a very hard-spoken person, he is unwilling to recruit King Zhenbei, he only said, "The sage is not benevolent, and he will be punished by heaven!" He is obeying the destiny, he is doing justice for the sky, so angry that the emperor directly ordered him to be divided into five horses .

Seeing that the situation was over, the Eighth Prince spoke bluntly what was in his heart.He said that the emperor is eccentric, loves women, dotes on Concubine Guo Gui, always gives good things to the Ninth Prince, and doesn't take him seriously at all, so he has to fight for what he wants.

After hearing this, His Majesty the Emperor fainted from anger. The Empress Empress stood up and ordered the Eighth Prince to be imprisoned in the Shoutai Temple of the Zongzheng Temple first, and will be released later when His Majesty wakes up.

The epidemic in the Lianjiang River Basin has not been resolved, and Li Yuanxing is still in prison. Zhao Yuansong did not dare to delay, and returned to the Dingguo Mansion, only resting for one night. Early the next morning, he brought Deng Mian, Doctor Bai and ten The government soldiers set off to Songzhou Prefecture.

Before departure, Feng Jingde repeatedly told Zhao Yuansong to be careful, especially pay attention to drinking water and mosquito bites. "As far as I know, there is a kind of silver-white wormwood in the south, which is very effective in repelling mosquitoes and flies when it is burned. Before you go to bed at night, you must smoke it with that grass first."

Mao Qinghan stationed troops in the valley, polluting water sources, perhaps not an exception.The four major battalions in Gyeonggi were ordered to dispatch at the same time, and they had to carefully check the four directions of Kyoto one by one.Feng Jingde is in command of Xidaying, and his area of ​​responsibility includes Xishan and the surrounding villages. He can't escape for three or five days. If he can ask for leave, he will definitely go to the south with Zhao Yuansong.

"Okay, I see, General, don't worry." Zhao Yuansong tightened the wrap around his body.

Feng Jingde was still not at ease, "The plague is raging, and the mob there loses their minds. No matter where you go, you must bring your guards with you, and you must not act without authorization."

"Okay, I will drag Deng Heixiong wherever I go."

Deng Mian, who was already riding on the horse and waiting to leave, "...Second brother, how long do you guys want to chat? Why don't you leave after lunch..." After being glared at by Feng Jingde, Deng Mian automatically tuned in.

Zhao Yuansong burst out laughing, and stretched out his arms to hug Feng Jingde, "General, don't worry, I will be back soon."