laughing soul

When he rushed to the military doctor's tent, Wang Deng could hardly catch his breath, and gently put He Lingyu, who was covered in blood, on the bed, followed by a shocking cough, he took his hands The military doctor of Jinchuang Pharmaceutical was frightened and thought that something was wrong with him.

"General Wang?" The cough was not so severe after all, and the military doctor quickly grabbed Wang Deng's arm, "Sit down first, and I'll check your pulse."

Wang Deng almost didn't catch his breath again, he folded a long arrow piercing through his left arm carelessly, grabbed the medicine bag from the military doctor's hand and pushed the man to the bedside: "Help me!"

The military doctor watched in horror as he clenched his teeth and pulled out the arrow, shook the medicine bag with his right hand and wiped it randomly, and simply stopped the blood.Wang Deng saw that he was staring at him as he applied the medicine, and he almost didn't hit him: "Are you a barefoot fairy? See a doctor!"

Military doctor: "..."

Fortunately, just before He Lingyu fell to the ground, he unconsciously turned sideways to avoid the vital parts. Although he still hurt his lungs and vomited blood, it was not a serious problem after all. Once each, and then recuperate in the tent, that is to say, he should recover in a few months.

Ever since Wang Deng injured his right arm and asked He Lingyu to do it for him, the military newspapers in the Northwest Army have become her job. Now the military doctor ordered her to die, and she was also very weak. On weekdays, someone needs to be by the side to drink medicine and eat, and writing military reports has naturally become Wang Deng's task again.

After finishing the last sip of chicken soup, Wang Deng carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, looked at her still pale face, and said apologetically, "Sorry, it's too hard in the Northwest Army camp, only this old hen who is dying, Very firewood."

He Lingyu glanced at his bandaged left arm, and said with a smile: "I want to apologize, but the job of writing the military newspaper has to be pushed on you again. I took advantage of the injury and got lazy."

Except for the old hen who just ascended to heaven, there are only a handful of female animals that these young people who were born in the military camp have seen, let alone being alone for such a long time.This girl is also a rare heroic character among women, she is probably the best example of "softness but not yielding, strong and not rigid", and she is a little bit stubborn, which is simply not what he wants.When He Lingyu pulled the long rope and flew down from the high pavilion, these little bits of affection gushed out like a blowout, and it was out of control.

He stared at her for a moment, until the other party turned his eyes a little shyly, then he picked up the small bowl on the table and left, before leaving, he said softly: "Take a good rest, General Gao has taken over their lair." ,don’t worry."

He Lingyu responded lightly.

Wang Deng blushed uncontrollably when he got out of the tent. He obviously didn't lose his composure like this when facing the rightful lord just now, but he couldn't suppress it now.

Qiu Sheng never imagined that when his love life was full of ups and downs and his daughter-in-law left home after leaving a letter, Wang Deng, who had been single for half his life far away in the frontier, would actually flirt with his subordinates, and the effect was not good. Unexpectedly good.

When the military report of the Northwest Army was sent, Qiu Sheng read it hastily and put it aside. The result was not much different from what was expected. The only thing that could be called an accident was that He Lingyu was seriously injured in this battle.

He saw that the military newspaper had been replaced by Wang Deng, who had gone all over the world with bad handwriting. Although it was not mentioned in the letter, Qiu Sheng also knew that something happened to He Lingyu.

He was worried about it, but it was difficult for him to make room to worry about it for a while. Right now, his mind was full of that stubborn ass.However, after a few days of sleeping in separate rooms, it became colder, and Chu Yu left a cursive letter with arrogance and disappeared without a trace. In the letter, he vowed that he would meet Qiu Sheng in Nandaying within two months. Come and witness how the eight counties in the south of the Yangtze River were recovered.

These words sound nice, but Qiu Sheng is no longer the silly kid who can be fooled by a casual lie. After getting along day and night for the past two years, he also roughly understands Chu Yu's deceiving routine.It's good that this person doesn't promise anything, but once this beautiful vision of "seeing the prosperity of the country together" is involved, at least when he writes the letter, he must have no good intentions.

He was worried that he would not be able to return at the appointed time, so he wrote down such an alluring wish, forcing himself to keep the promise no matter what.

Qiu Sheng was dumbfounded for a while at the flamboyant handwriting that was almost illegible, and after sighing, she began to blame herself needlessly, thinking wishfully that she made Xiao Xing move out, which made Chu He leave in anger.

He justified this lie, but he knew that the man had always been a master with a heart as wide as the sea, and this little thing was not enough for him to take it to heart.

I don't even know what day Chu Yu left. He has been in the small bamboo house for several days. It's not because of his temperament, but because the court is very busy, and he has to discuss the East Palace with the little emperor on the other side. As he procrastinated, he often forgot the time, worried that he would disturb his sleep, so he was wronged night after night in the Yizheng Hall.

Except for this scribbled letter and Ge Tian who hides in the imperial dining room every day without knowing what is going on, Chu Yu, who has nothing to lose, has left nothing for him.

The despairing Lord Long Live could never have expected that Chu Yu hadn't gone far, instead he had landed in the dungeon on the outskirts of the capital, and couldn't bear to leave.

Before going to the prison, Chu Yu hesitated whether to ask Qiu Sheng for the token that he could enter and leave freely. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to make a living by himself. Anyway, the guards in the prison could not stop him.

What's more, Qiu Sheng... the thought of this person, Chu Yu, made her head dizzy, and she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart.

Let's calm down for a while, and don't meet each other again. There is Zhou Yong in the capital to help him watch, and he can come back quickly if something goes wrong, without delaying the matter.

He was lying on top of one of the innermost cells in the sky prison, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, with the breeze and bright moon in his arms above his head, he smacked his lips and tasted the fragrant soil at the bottom of the grass root, thinking that it is necessary to remind him when he returns this time Qiu Sheng strengthened the defense of the sky prison in the suburbs.

I have stayed in this ghostly place for nearly ten days, not only because of the beautiful scenery here in March of the fireworks, but also because Chu Yu wanted to observe the guarding rules and changes of the guards in the sky prison, so that he could attack later.Unexpectedly, after investigating for a long time like facing an enemy, he found that this place is a large inn with zero traffic. , they all gathered at some unknown place, playing cards and gambling together, pushing cups and changing cups, not to mention Chu Yu, or just any small gangster, as long as the timing is right, it will be easy Big win here.

It seems that Wang Jiusi's previous subordinates were either afraid of his reputation and status and did not dare to refuse him, or they were interested in the hundreds of taels of silver in the man's pocket. There really is no real Beili accomplice.

Chu Yu folded his arms under his head and felt that Wang Jiusi had lived alone in the capital for several years, like walking on thin ice for more than ten years.

From dusk when the moon rises to now when the bright moon is in the sky, I can hear the sound of drinking wine in the room, and those unsavory words are flying out again, and I know that it is time.Chu Yu slowly sat up from the top of the roof, stretched his waist and stretched his muscles, effortlessly knocked out many guards around the gate, and drove straight into the cell where Wang Jiusi was being held.

He stood at the door and watched intently for a long time, before he recognized that the thin, humanoid figure inside was Wang Jiusi. Thinking of the man's demeanor and demeanor, his eyes were a little sore for a while, almost shed tears.

"Master Chu."

The man slowly raised his head, and as soon as his eyes intersected, the slight moisture in Chu Yu's eyes evaporated into thin air, and he had no choice but to put away his ridiculous sympathy, and turned serious and said: "My lord, you Since I know it well, Chu will not go around with you..."

He was about to talk about business, but Wang Jiusi interrupted him with his hand: "Then I will speak directly, can Mr. Chu bring some food? The old man is trapped in this cell, which should have been assigned to the prisoners." The food was taken by those guards to feed the cats and dogs, if the young master came later, I am afraid that there are some things that I can only ask a corpse."

Chu Yu: "..." It seems that this day's prison really needs to be rectified, such a high-level felon is in danger of being starved to death.

There are some night market stalls near the outskirts of the city. Before Chu Yu came to the prison, he deliberately went around. He originally bought some things to eat slowly on the way to Tianyuan Temple. The taste is a bit picky, let’s make do with it first.”

In the eyes of the starving ghost, the musty-smelling Wowotou with cold well water is a delicacy on a jade plate. After eating a hearty meal, Wang Jiusi rubbed the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and burped in satisfaction. : "Say it."

Chu Yu: "Master Wang, do you know that there has always been a tradition of recruiting female generals in the Beili Army?"

Wang Jiusi was dizzy for a while after drinking and eating. He thought that Chu Yu would ask something about the iron beetle and how to cooperate with the enemy and treason, but he accepted such a trick suddenly, and suddenly couldn't recover: "What?"

Chu Yu passed the small pot full of herbal tea to Wang Jiusi, and said in a straight voice: "Female general, can the Beili Army accept female generals?"

"Female general?" Wang Jiusi squinted his eyes and smiled, "There is no distinction between men and women in my clan. If you have the ability and talent, you can lead an army of [-] to fight in all directions. How can you be like you Central Plains women, all of you are delicate. She looks like she doesn't even take a step out of the door of the boudoir... It's not like raising a useless person!"

Firstly, Chu Yu is not from the Central Plains, and secondly, he has never seen a real lady. He Lingyu, the only girl with thin skin and tender flesh, is no different from their men in daily life. Wang Jiusi is just a generalization. He didn't bother to refute the arrogant words of being beaten to death with a stick, and just listened silently: "My lord, do you know that when Da Viet was founded more than 400 years ago, there was a general named Lu Qingyan?"

Wang Jiusi frowned: "For more than 400 years, Mr. Chu really treats me as an old monster?"

Chu Yu approached reluctantly, and stared at him coldly through the thick iron pillar: "If it is an unknown junior, it is understandable to dissipate with the wind and sand after the wind and clouds change. But if this person is a rare heroine in EMI, write Whether it is in the annals of history or in the folklore, it should not be buried here because of emotion and reason. Sir Wang, as far as the juniors know, this person is the founder of the Sirius Army. As a pillar of the Sirius Army, don’t you know about your ancestors? name? Who are you lying to?"

Wang Jiusi's calm eyes, which had always been as stable as Mount Tai, cracked for a moment. Chu Yu raised the corners of his mouth, and chased after the victory: "She has clearly made such an earth-shattering career, but in the end she ended up so withered and ruined. The end of the fate, the master of the merits is just this ending... Died at the hands of his own Allah, I think I don't have any regrets... Sir Wang, aren't you the same? Who gave you the red blood that can't be exploded? Who made you wander out alone and have nothing to rely on? Do you think that even if the scheme succeeds, you can honor your ancestors? That is the end of Deng Qi, and you are just a failure..."

"Don't say it."

Seeing his gaffe, Chu Yu poked his finger over Wang Jiusi's trembling face and touched the wetness of his hand, so he realized that there should be nothing wrong with his self-righteous inference, not to mention that Wang Jiusi's allegiance from beginning to end was only Ke Si is only one person, lingering all these years, but he is guarding the unfulfilled wish of his predecessors, seeing the true face of the person opposite, and only then knows that he is desperately working for all kinds of evil wolves, and he can't help but just want to die.

"You...you killed me..."

He suddenly grabbed Chu Yu's fingers that were still on the side of his face, and forcibly led him to handcuff his neck, but it was his hands locked outside that exerted force, and soon his face turned purple, but he still stubbornly held on. refused to let go.

Chu Yu sighed softly, exerted a little force to break free from the shackles, looked at Wang Jiusi who was panting violently like a fish still on the shore, and said in a low voice: "This is a very uncomfortable thing. If you can survive, then don’t go this way. I’ll go and tell Zizhan, the people in the prison won’t be disrespectful to you, and you won’t be hungry anymore, let’s live well first.”

He walked out a little disheartened. He wanted to take Wang Jiusi into Qiu Sheng's command for his dispatch. This person must be the sharpest knife in his hand.Just looking at the current situation, Wang Jiusi doesn't seem like a guy who can easily change hands.

The same mind has nine orifices and excellent strategy, so there should be a sense of heroism, and if they can't fight side by side, they are really reluctant to kill and hurry up.

Feeling helpless and a little disappointed, Chu Yu dangled on the horseback while holding the pen to write the letter. Finally, he summoned Tomato Dan, let him send the letter back to the palace, and turned upstream to Cuiwei Pavilion.

Tomato Egg's moving speed was comparable to that of Xue Qianli, and this Chu Yu had just left the outskirts of the city, and the letter written by the dragon and snake over there was also smoothly delivered to Qiu Sheng.

I just felt that the world-shattering Long Live Lord was hiding in Qiuwei's place and playing chess to relieve boredom. Seeing the tomato eggs flying in with fluttering wings, he was a little dazed for a while, but Qiuwei helped him untangle the letter and flatten it hand it to him.

On the one hand, he complained that the prison guards were lax in entering and exiting, and on the other hand, he sincerely admitted his mistakes and apologized. He was so angry that he broke down, and mentioned the Jiangnan covenant again.

The handwriting on the letter was more free-spirited than the one left behind, and the letter paper also had some irregular creases, it could be seen that it was written while bumping on horseback.

There were not many words in the letter, but Qiu Sheng seemed to be concentrating on reading it for a long time. Qiu Wei, who was opposite, watched helplessly as the person went from expressionless to slightly angry, until later, his cheeks flushed for no reason.

This speed is comparable to the highly skilled face-changing artists in the capital.

Said to be Uncle Huang, Qiu Wei is only three or four years old, and he still has a youthful heart, so he couldn't help being curious, and he wanted to reach out to take a look while talking, but was caught by Qiu Sheng who was blushing. stop.

"Little Sheng?"

Qiu Sheng coughed lightly, while waving his hands and saying that it was just a meaningless letter of complaint, at the same time, he carefully folded the letter paper along the corners to conceal it: "It's nothing, Uncle Huang, you should write the next step."

While he was talking, he was slowly thinking in his heart: If I throw my arms and catch up now, can I catch up with him before he leaves the suburban line?

Qiu Wei held the white chess piece, lingered on the chessboard with his fingers for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly: "This game is lost...Xiao Sheng, is the letter from the Mr. Chu that the people in the market said?"

Qiu Sheng blushed: "How did Uncle Huang know about this person?"

"When there are three thousand beauties in the harem on the pilgrimage, they are not favored, but they are chasing a man of unknown origin and running around the world. Isn't this the best thing for ordinary people to talk about after dinner?" Qiu Wei smiled heartily, "Isn't that the emperor's uncle?" Cai, after all, I have heard many stories in the corners and alleys, it is a pity that this wonderful person is not in the palace, it is the emperor who does not have such good fortune."

"The emperor's uncle is too famous."

Qiu Wei looked at the little nephew who had been among thousands of flowers in the past, but now he blushed so much because of a mere letter, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart that my family went astray when he was young. , and had no choice but to smile and pat Qiu Sheng on the shoulder: "Xiao Sheng, Uncle Rong, please speak more."

Qiu Sheng thought that he was going to point out Chu Yu's matter, and was about to explain, but the other party said calmly: "Is it true that Beili has been cleaned up?"

"General Gao has completely wiped out the enemy's army, and the remaining small number of remnants have also been forced to remote areas. The Northwest Army is here to guard and manage them, so you can rest assured." Qiu Sheng asked doubtfully, "Is the emperor worried?"

Qiu Wei smiled and waved his hands: "Beili and Da Yue have a blood feud. I am worried that they will fail once, and they have to save their strength to make a comeback."

Beili and Dayue have always had grievances, and Qiu Sheng knew about it, and Jiang Chen and others also mentioned the blood feud between the two countries, but it was just superficial.Regarding the cause and effect of this feud, Qiu Sheng, who left the royal family when he was a child, knew nothing about it.

He couldn't help but said seriously: "Can I ask Uncle Huang to explain in detail?"

Qiu Wei laughed, stretched out his hand and flicked Qiu Sheng's head, flashing the big cattail fan on the table and said with a smile: "Please don't invite me, if you want to hear me tell you, it's really a shame to be so polite... Xiaosheng, you didn't have this stinking problem before, who did you learn from?"

Qiu Sheng: "..."

Seeing that his expression became serious, Qiu Wei stopped teasing him. He stretched out his hand to drink a cup of cold tea to moisten his mouth, and said in a low voice, "More than 400 years ago, the Central Plains was almost divided into two, and half belonged to the Dai Viet The emperor who opened the dynasty, and the other half belonged to Chu Quan, the head of the Jiuli clan. The two parties have lived in peace for thousands of years, until the bitter and cold land north of Weizhou, a role of a shit-stirring stick - Beili .

"They coveted the great country and mountains of the Central Plains, but they saw that the rich and powerful people of Da Viet were not easy to bully, so they had to pick the Jiuli clan who had always been indifferent to the world. In order to prevent the attack from failing, they took a step in advance to lead the disaster to the east, and it took several years to create it. Thousands of sets of light armor uniforms exactly the same as those of the Northwest Army of Dayue came, and secretly ordered a female general to dress up as a doctor and sneak into Jiuli to find out information, and finally drove Chu Quan to Kunlun Mountain as a general of the Northwest Army. They almost killed Jiuli The whole family was exterminated, and successfully put the shit basin on the head of Emperor Dai Viet, claiming to be invincible with teeth and claws.

"In the following years, Beili invaded Dayue with pride, and the Holy One brazenly led the troops to drive the bandits out of the Central Plains, and occupied the territory that belonged to the Jiuli clan before. Since then, this big beam has been formed." Qiu Wei Dun paused, poured a glass of water and drank it all, looked up at Qiu Sheng, "That's probably the case."

Qiu Sheng inexplicably felt her heart beating a little faster, and couldn't help asking softly: "What about the remaining Jiuli people? What about the survivors who have not been slaughtered?"

Qiu Wei frowned, as if he was puzzled by Qiu Sheng's question: "Led by the patriarch Chu Quan, they all fled to Kunlun Mountain. Some famous people built Cui Wei Pavilion by themselves and called themselves Cui Wei. , Xu, Lu, and Xia are honored as nobles by descendants, and even now, they have become the world-renowned poison pavilion."

"That is to say," Qiu Sheng smiled subconsciously, "the people in Cui Wei Pavilion and I don't have the so-called deep hatred in the world?"

Qiu Wei: "Yes, those are just rumors, none of them are true."

If you want to say that you don't mind the affairs of the previous ancestors, in fact, there are more or less elements to make Chu Yu happy. It can't be said that it is a big heart disease, but it is always not completely down-to-earth.

He lowered his eyebrows and nodded sympathetically, in his heart he only felt that at this moment, even if there was a storm and a sword, he would be happy with it, thank you a thousand times, and the heavens have mercy.