The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

On weekdays, they laugh and make noises, but at critical moments, one is more serious and reliable than the other. Don't tell me, Sima Weihou was really moved when he saw this scene. The joy of growing up.

Although these 'baby sons' didn't know the psychology of 'father', it didn't matter. What was important was that all the brothers in northern Jibei gathered together again.

"Okay, then I won't go around in circles anymore, I'll be serious." Sima Weihou took out a sheepskin map from his lapel, spread it on the stone table, and signaled everyone to come and take a look, "The latest news from Qingfeng Luo Yutang Except for Suhe Town, which blocked our road in northern Hebei, the other rivers and lakes forces from the east, west, south, and north have already moved to surround them. That is to say, if we continue to sit and wait for others to come, then There is no need to fight, we have become turtles in the urn, waiting to be caught and stewed."

Ning Jiarong's fan pointed towards Suhe Town on the map, "That is to say, before the rest of the forces surround it, we must first pull out Suhe Town, cut off their meeting point, and drive the enemy outwards." force."

"That's right." Sima Weihou nodded in affirmation, "And this battle can only be won, not defeated. Wei Yuan, Mu Feiyun, Mo Nanfeng, none of them can be kept alive."

Han Li said leisurely, "But Shen Qinghan..."

"This time is different from the past. The situation this time is really serious. Someone from Shen Qinghan needs to talk about it. You see..."

Marquis Sima Wei raised his head and glanced at everyone, and when his eyes moved to someone, whoever lowered his head calmly, Shen Qinghan was not easy to talk and was eccentric, relying on Ying Siyin's backing, he was no match for anyone. Dare to touch him, who would want to touch a living Bodhisattva?

Besides, it was because of Mo Nanfeng's matter, who didn't know that those two people had been entangled for so long, and they were still arguing indistinctly, something that Ying Siyin couldn't control, let alone others.

Shaking his head helplessly, and continuing to hold the mentality of an 'old father', Sima Weihou had no choice but to put the map away again and said, "A bunch of worthless guys, let me go by myself."

Ning Jiarong patted Sima Weihou's shoulder with a smile and said, "Brother, come on, this matter is settled, and I promise to twist Wei Yuan's head off and play it for you."

"Your father and I don't like playing football."

"If you don't like playing football, you can sit on it... hey... I'll fuck you, when did you become a father?"

By the time Ning Jiarong reacted by cursing, Marquis Sima Wei had already swaggered out of the gazebo with his fan.

Ever since Shen Qinghan found out about Ying Siyin's physical condition, the way the two of them get along has indeed changed a lot. In the past, Ying Siyin was the waiter who got up early and went to bed late. Accompanying Ying Siyin.

Most of the beautiful vases can be used for whatever purpose, Shen Qinghan is such a typical special case, he can burn his hands by boiling water, and burn the house by lighting a fire. With Wei Hou's temperament, if someone has to do something because he can't do anything, he reckoned he would have to make a sarcasm.

'I don't know how many catties I have?If you can't do it, stay away and don't make trouble here. '

However, Shen Qinghan relied on Ying Siyin, that Ying Siyin who never knew who was who when he fell in love, looked at a small blister on Shen Qinghan's hand that could overflow his eyes with tenderness and distress, hey! ! ! ! !Now that Sima Weihou thinks about it, he feels that he can be drowned by the love in his eyes.

When I went to the room to find someone, the girl said that Master Hou and Mr. Shen had gone to the backyard to bask in the sun, so Sima Weihou turned around and walked into the yard again.

The weather these past few days has been really good, and the light on people is warm.

Marquis Sima Wei turned his front foot into the courtyard, but stopped suddenly on his back foot, not daring to take a step forward.

Since the big peach tree in the front yard of Ying Siyin's room was dug up, all the peach trees in other parts of the Hou Mansion have also been removed one after another, but once the tree was moved, the courtyard was empty. It was beautiful, so I replanted another crabapple.

The red petals lined Shen Qinghan's white and indifferent face under the tree, which made him even more angry. When Sima Weihou passed by, Ying Siyin had already fallen asleep with his head propped on the chair. Covering his legs with his coat, he made a silent movement when he saw Sima Weihou, waved his hand to signal him to back away, and then he followed him out.

The young man in Tsing Yi stepped on the fallen flowers all over the ground, his face was expressionless, but there was something clearly showing in his eyes just now.

The two backed away from Ying Siyin for a long time before Shen Qinghan stood still and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Master Hou is asleep?"

"Ah."

"Although Lord Hou looks heartless on weekdays, he always looks like he doesn't care about anything and is not afraid of anything, but in fact he is very sensitive and cautious in his heart. Generally, in this situation, I probably walked to the position just now. He could sense it, but he actually slept so soundly that he didn't even know you covered him with clothes."

"Is it a problem to explain that the environment around us is safe for him now?"

"Hebei is naturally safe, but human instincts will not change because of the environment. For example, if you raise a wolf and feed him raw pork every day, then you can guarantee that if you throw him a live rabbit next time, he will not have you eaten?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Master Hou's health is getting worse and worse. You should be the one who knows the most clearly."

Shen Qinghan kept silent, and there was a complicated look in his eyes. He probably thought about these things before, but he just couldn't make up his mind.

Marquis Sima Wei continued, "The imperial capital has already begun to take action. When do you plan to fight the battle of Suhe Town? How do you fight it? Who will fight it? Kill or keep alive? Eliminate the scourge once or let the opponent make a comeback Chance?"

I have never encountered such a situation when I was in the rivers and lakes before, but it was just a small fight, and I have never encountered the matter of life and death. Shen Qinghan's mouth trembled slightly, Sima Weihou knew what he was trying to say , but can't say it.

He raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, Sima Weihou said in a low tone, "We are all brothers now, we treat you as a family, if you have any difficulties, just say so, we will do everything for you, Even if Master Hou ordered us all in Jibei to go out and fight to the death with the outside world tomorrow, I believe no one would say more nonsense, but, the fate of the brothers is also fate, Jia Rong, then laugh, Ju Yuan , are flesh and blood people, they are not cats or dogs, they should not be unreasonably unreasonable and become victims of war."

"..."

"I just came here from Jiarong, and everyone's opinions are very consistent. Our lives are all given by Lord Hou. It's not a big deal to pay him back now. No one will be afraid, and no one will blame You and Lord Hou, we have all walked here on the tip of our knives for so many years, if you insist on bailing outsiders, we are also ready to fight to the death."

"Sorry." Shen Qinghan's voice was slightly hoarse, "I never thought of letting you die."

"Don't put too much pressure on Lord Hou, he has no fewer things on his mind than you."

"I shouldn't have come, right?" Shen Qinghan raised his eyes, and he stared at Sima Weihou, as if eager to know an answer.

"Why shouldn't you come?"

"Everything seems to have changed from the first day I stepped into Jibei. If I hadn't come, Mo Nanfeng wouldn't have hated you Jibei so much, and the Mobei forces wouldn't have joined the siege. Ying Siyin and Ying Jingwen won't fall out, everyone is living on the right track, and everything will be right."

"No." Trying to appease the other party's emotions, Sima Weihou can understand Shen Qinghan's current state, "Actually, whether you come or not has nothing to do with whether things happen or not. The relationship between Ying Jingwen and Lord Hou Sooner or later, it will be broken. This is inevitable. There are too many things that cannot be crossed between them. If they are wrong, they are wrong, and they are wrong in the end. It is impossible to become right, and it is impossible for you and Mo Nanfeng to be together. Together, in the past ten years, have you ever asked yourself if you loved him once? Maybe you occasionally have a mentality that it doesn’t matter if you live with him without others, but the premise is that there is no other person, but the facts tell you that this other person is Yes, our Marquis is the other person in your life."

The one who can be sure at a glance is that he has no other 'others'.

Shen Qinghan's eyes began to dodge.

Sima Weihou added while the iron was hot, "Think about it, think about what you want. After working hard for so long, the lives of more than 300 people in the Shen family are all on your shoulders. Ying Jingming can do it just by reaching out his hand." The place where we met, but because Mo Nanfeng is in the middle now, we can't move that person for a day, Ying Jingwen will always be hidden behind them to protect, the other party takes the initiative, we are passive, and others move forward without any scruples Let's go, but we have to covertly retreat, Shen Qinghan, do you think this battle can be won?"

"No...can..." When Shen Qinghan spoke, his voice trembled violently.

So that boy who had protected him for ten years was going to be so innocently a victim of this battle?

Because the love of those ten years has not been reciprocated, so the hatred is superimposed to the point where it cannot disappear?

Just because of Shen Qinghan's greed, Shen Qinghan's soft heart, and Shen Qinghan's indifference, did he just kill a person who had nothing wrong from the beginning to the end?

"Don't let history repeat itself." Sima Weihou stepped forward and approached, "Back then, in order to help Ying Jingwen clear the way, the brothers who died in Jibei are still a knot in the Houye's heart that cannot be solved. You have seen the ending between him and Ying Jingwen, what's more, this time you took the initiative to pass the knife to each other, let us Jibei stick out our chests and let others stab them."

It's rare that Shen Qinghan didn't reply to his words once. Sima Weihou knew that the other party was also very conflicted, not to mention that this person surnamed Shen was at least more upright than Ying Jingwen. The damage was minimized, unlike the previous one, from the very beginning, he was determined to remove all of Ji Bei's right-hand men from Ying Siyin's side one by one.

When Shen Qinghan left, he stepped on the empty stone steps and almost fell down.

Marquis Sima Wei walked under the crabapple tree, reaching out his hand to move the clothes on Ying Siyin's lap up.

"Why do you have to force him so much?"

With a pause of his fingers, Sima Weihou asked in surprise, "Master Hou is awake?"

Only then did Ying Siyin open his eyes leisurely, his physical fatigue was unstoppable, and he spoke in a low voice, "Your Marquis is not in that bad condition yet."

"Then you are not a good person, just pretend to sleep and watch me bully others?"

Ying Siyin stretched out his hand to stroke the crabapple flowers that fell on his lap, and said calmly, "I just want to hear what you guys have to say. Recently, when everyone discusses anything, they don't take Ben Hou with them. It's boring and lonely for Ben Hou to stay alone. very."

"Isn't it because everyone is afraid to disturb? Jiarong and the others should still be in the gazebo in my yard, why don't we go and have a look now?"

"Let's go." Ying Siyin stretched out a hand lazily, "Help Benhou up."

"What are you supporting?" Sima Weihou pressed Ying Siyin's hand down again, patted the armrest of the wooden chair and said, "Isn't this just a wheelchair? You're always lacking energy, so I'll push you away."

"It's fine." Ying Siyin didn't even bother to insist, closed his eyes, and began to regain his composure.