Rebirth of Upside Down

General Zuo naturally understood: "What does the lord need the veterans to do?" When the emperor dies, the throne will most likely fall to Bei Zhao, but if Bei Ming also wants to fight for the throne, it is not yet known who will win the throne in the end.

Beizhao stood up and bowed to the end: "I beg the general to protect the safety of the capital, the safety of the people, and the safety of Liang in the future, all depend on the general."

"Thanks to the lord's attention, the old minister should do his best." After all, the lord was sorry for breaking the engagement earlier, and if the emperor issued an order, then he would help the orthodox, and this was what he should do.

Bei Zhao is working hard for the throne, while Xie Jin is still trapped in Henan.

The cold spring is expected to be cold, and it is inevitable to be cold when you get up early. Xie Jin is not wearing thin clothes.Xu was thinking about Xie Wen's face. Although he was not allowed to go out freely, he lived in a good place and the cost was not bad.

Occasionally, Xie Wen would visit him.But the two of them seldom talk, and the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say anything else.He didn't want to explore what kind of feelings this elder brother had for him. In all fairness, according to their past friendship, Xie Wen's ability to do what he is doing now is already good for him.

Although this kind of Xie Wen is very similar to Xie Zihan.On the one hand, he seems to be very good to him, and on the other hand, he spares no effort to use it.But somehow, he just thinks that Xie Wen is better than Xie Zihan.

Why do you think so?Xie Jin thought for many days and finally came to a conclusion.Because Xie Zihan is his father, in the concept that everyone publicly thinks, parents should treat their children well, so he will not like Xie Zihan, because Xie Zihan is not good to him.

But what about Xie Wen?Xie Wen was almost a stranger to him in his previous life, so he was very grateful that he treated him a little better in this life.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous." Xie Jin sighed bitterly: "I don't know if a saint is as confused as I am." After a while, he sighed again: "A saint will not be entangled in these things, otherwise how can he be called a saint? ?”

After a while, I felt that such words were too weak to convince myself at all, and I started thinking wildly again, and my mind became more and more chaotic.

"Ah Jin." A call brought back his sanity, he looked over and said with a smile: "Brother."

Strangely, although Xie Wen kidnapped him, he was not angry.

Xie Wen walked over with a heavy expression on his face: "Bei Zhao is gathering troops, and the emperor has died." It seems that Bei Zhao didn't take you into consideration.He didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Xie Jin was silent: "The throne is his pursuit. He has worked hard for this for so many years, and of course he will not give up."

"He may know that you don't have to worry about your life, so he is so unscrupulous."

Xie Jin said: "Brother, you don't have to comfort me. Although you don't want to kill me, the Second Prince doesn't think so, does he? What did he ask you to do?"

Xie Wen didn't feel embarrassed when he was directly targeted, and said, "I asked you to write a letter, and...your left hand."

After a pause, he said again: "This is not what I wanted, but... But I have no ability to send you away. I will lure them away later, and you take the opportunity to escape." Xie Wen suddenly lowered his voice.

Xie Jin suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Bei Ming also put you under house arrest?"

Xie Wen shook his head: "No, but he has been guarding me."

"You don't need to tell me to run away. I'm more or less aware of my abilities. Even if you can't leave, how can I escape?"

After all, it was him who caused Xie Jin to fall into such a situation, Xie Wen immediately became anxious: "I didn't tell you to go to Bei Zhao, you just find a place to hide, just escape this for a while."

"Okay." After a long silence, Xie Jin responded.

"Everyone, come here." Xie Wen snapped.

The people guarding the yard all looked at each other, wondering if they should go there.Xie Wen sneered and said, "Why, didn't you listen to what I said? How much energy does the prince have to dispatch you people? He must personally order each of you. The battlefield is changing rapidly. What if it is too late?"

A few people showed their intention to move, Xie Jin smiled slightly, and went into the room.Xie Wen continued: "The lord told me that I have the right to behead first and then play, and those who don't obey orders will be beheaded!"

Xie Jin listened in the room, thinking: This is probably the first and last time I saw his general style, right?

After finally hearing some movement in the courtyard, Xie Jin dressed himself up briefly, took a few valuable things at random, and jumped out of the window lightly.

He didn't dare to look back, and ran away all the way, heading for a secret place.He didn't dare to rest all day, so he found a place to sleep at night. A few days later, in the evening, he didn't know where he went. He bought a few buns on the way, and found a farmer's house to find some water to drink.

After drinking the water, he asked, "Is there an inn here?"

The one who handed him water was a juicy little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, in Xie Jin's eyes she was still a child.

The little girl looked at the handsome man in front of her, who had an ugly scar on the left side of his face, thought for a while, and said, "We don't have an inn here, but you can stay at my house. To collect money."

Xie Jin smiled: "It should be so, where are your parents?"

"They have gone to work. I'll move a stool for you. Don't come in. After all, we're not familiar with each other yet, so it's not good to spread the word." After the little girl finished speaking, she went to move the stool.

Xie Jin thought the little girl was cute, so he obediently stood in the yard and waited. The little girl came out immediately with two stools and handed one to Xie Jin: "Sit down, let's talk now, what's your name, where are you from? What is the purpose?"

This straightforward way of questioning made Xie Jin relax. He said: "My name is Zhao Cheng. I came from the capital with the intention of traveling in the mountains and rivers. Later, I met a bandit and fell down to this point."

The little girl giggled: "Your words are really interesting, just like a storyteller, but I believe you, you don't look like a poor person."

"Don't worry, I still have the rent. I secretly hid something." Xie Jin said, stretching out his right hand, inside which was a green earring: "For you."

"Tch, how do I wear an earring?"

Xie Jin smiled and said, "I'm down and out now, when I get rich, I'll buy you any jewelry you want."

The little girl stood up and stared at him suspiciously: "What are you doing to please me? Don't say you like me, I'm not as good-looking as you are."

"You are very interesting, you look like one of my younger sisters." Xie Jin smiled and said, "You don't think our family is so rich, so I was the only one born?"

The little girl thought for a while and found it reasonable, so she said: "Then I misunderstood you, my name is A Luo, the radish of the radish."

Xie Jin originally thought Ah Luo was pretty nice, but when she heard her talking about carrots, he couldn't help laughing again: "Do you like carrots?" Why don't you come up with such a name.

Ah Luo refuted him seriously: "The name is decided by the parents and elders. It has nothing to do with my preferences. I hate carrots. I prefer meat. Meat, understand?"

Xie Jin thought to himself: The little girl is always naive, she can play with anyone, A Luo must have never suffered, otherwise she would not trust someone so easily.

He nodded: "Understood, but radish is a good thing. It is recorded in medical scriptures that radish eliminates accumulated food, boosts blood pressure, and nourishes the kidney."

Ah Luo didn't quite understand it, but she also understood that eating it was good for her.

The author has something to say: I'm asking for advance receipt again, the title of the book is "The Leader Is Not To Be Bullied", I can hardly restrain myself from posting this article.

As for Xie Jin’s article, I feel like it’s coming to an end, and I’m not sure how long it will take, because when I first started writing it, I thought it was going to end... Axi