you are the minutiae of the world

According to the secret report, Emperor Ye looks middle-aged, thin and shriveled, with gray features and no expression.

Seeing that sentence, Chu Xiongjie basically concluded that he was not Zhuo Yu, how could his Zhuo Yu become like this.

But now, with a distance of several hundred meters between the two, Chu Xiongjie could see the person opposite him clearly. If he hadn't sketched his face thousands of times in his mind, Chu Xiongjie wouldn't dare to recognize him.No wonder the person who wrote the secret report couldn't recognize it.

When they didn't see each other again, Chu Xiongjie still had a glimmer of hope, he thought, he tried his best to make it up, maybe there was still a glimmer of possibility between them.

Goodbye, only then did Chu Xiongjie understand what kind of harm he had done to him, just like the cinnabar mole cut off between his eyebrows, there was no possibility of repairing it.

It turned out that when he had a bright red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, it was a gift from heaven.

Chu Xiongjie let go of the sound of the long knife falling on the sand, dropped the long knife, took off his helmet, and rode his horse towards Zhuo Yu's direction step by step.

Zhuo Yu had no expression on his face, looked at him indifferently, and didn't speak.

Wang Keyu was worried about what tricks Chu Xiongjie was playing, so when Chu Xiongjie approached, he rode up to Zhuo Yu, looked at him vigilantly, and at the same time signaled the army behind him to pay attention.

Chu Xiongjie had to stop in front of Wang Keyu, his gaze bypassed Wang Keyu, and landed on Zhuo Yu, the wind blew Chu Xiongjie's long hair, and he said, "I am willing to surrender."

Wang Keyu was stunned, first in disbelief, and then looked at Chu Xiongjie suspiciously.

"You think I will believe it?"

Zhuo Yu's cold gaze made Chu Xiongjie's heart ache, Chu Xiongjie took out a secret report from his arms, and handed it to Wang Keyu, but his eyes fixed on Zhuo Yu, not missing a slight change in his face: "This is me. sincerity."

Wang Keyu took it, opened it for a quick tour, his face became serious, and handed it to Zhuo Yu.

Zhuo Yu looked down and tore it up indifferently, "Is this what you call sincerity? It's just a secret report. Wu County is a small country with weak strength. Everyone knows that they are nothing. Do you think there is a relationship between him and you?" What can the exchange of secret reports represent? When I can’t guess? Chu Xiongjie, who do you think is in front of you? Is it Wei Zhuoyu who was played around by you back then?”

Chu Xiongjie was heartbroken, he wanted to open his mouth to argue, but found that the argument was irrefutable.

"Wang Keyu," Zhuo Yu's indifferent voice said, "Kill him."

As soon as Zhuo Yu's words fell, Wang Keyu raised his spear and quickly stabbed at Chu Xiongjie.Chu Xiongjie rode over alone, he took off his helmet and long swords, it was convenient time to strike, but Zhuo Yu didn't give an order just now, and he didn't move, but he didn't know, he had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

Chu Xiongjie quickly raised his palm to block Wang Keyu's spear, but his body could not resist Wang Keyu's spear. The spear passed through Chu Xiongjie's palm and pierced Chu Xiongjie's chest, but he was wearing thick armor, and the tip of the spear pierced his palm only His armor was pierced, but his flesh was not injured.

Chu Xiongjie glanced at Wang Keyu coldly, held the handle of the gun with his other hand, and pushed back, with such force that he pulled the spear out of his palm, and gave Wang Keyu a lot of shocks, his men almost Was pushed off the horse.

Chu Xiongjie took a few steps back, blood dripped down from his hanging palm, and after a while, a blood-red spot was smeared on the sand.

His Zhuo Yu would kill him without hesitation.

Chu Xiongjie's deep eyes fell on Zhuoyu's face, he was still the same as before, with no expression, no joy or anger.

"Zhuo Yu," Chu Xiongjie said slowly, his tone was full of disappointment and helplessness: "You want me to die that much?"

"Between you and me, family enmity and country enmity." Zhuo Yu finally had emotion in his eyes, filled with cold hatred: "I don't want to crush you all the time."

"Family hatred and country hatred...Family hatred and country hatred..." Chu Xiongjie murmured to himself, like that, he doesn't have the appearance of the domineering king who ruled the battlefield and pointed the country: "I Just said, I am willing to surrender."

"I also said that, I don't believe you." Zhuo Yu looked at him coldly, "I will take what I want, personally."

"I believe you," Chu Xiongjie chuckled. He looked at Zhuo Yu dotingly, just like he did in the palace of Qi State before: "But I don't want to," he turned around and ordered loudly: "Soldiers of Qi State , Put down your weapons, all surrender, and those who disobey the order will be killed."

"If you want the world, I will give it to you, and I will never give you a bloody and dilapidated world. Qi State will not attack Wei State with a single blow." Chu Xiongjie turned to look at him with affectionate and gentle eyes: " The jade seal of the State of Qi is in my room, you can ask someone to fetch it, and the ten thousand captives are in the camp, there is no shortage of food and drink, you can send someone to release them, all the soldiers here will not move."

Zhuo Yu couldn't figure out what Chu Xiongjie did, let alone what medicine he sold in his gourd: "If you surrender without a fight, you won't be afraid that the world will laugh at you? Are you afraid that the people of Qi will point at your spine and scold you?"

"Afraid?" Chu Xiongjie raised his head and laughed a few times: "I, Chu Xiongjie, live my whole life by myself. Whether he cares about his career or the common people, what does it have to do with me? Only now I know that something is wrong. If I am not the emperor of Qi, and you are not the prince of Wei, will we not be able to reach this step?" Chu Xiongjie restrained his smile, his lips were a little pale, and his eyes were full of desolation and sadness: "Some people take The world can't change it."

Zhuo Yu looked at him quietly, the hatred in his eyes just now disappeared, and now he was as calm as if he had just appeared in front of Chu Xiongjie.

"You are right, some people cannot be exchanged for the world, Chu Xiongjie, you are not worthy."

Some people, within a few years, are teenagers with white hair and dull eyes.

Some people are weak and pitiful, and have never opened their eyes to see the world.

Some people have never wanted to live in this world.