Travel thousands of miles in my life

"I heard that there will be another war." The red-faced man whispered, and there were two or three tables of people sitting sparsely in the teahouse, chatting together.Hearing this, a tall young man dressed as a servant asked sadly, "Why are we going to fight again, who is fighting who now?"

"I heard it, I heard it all." The red-faced man looked around, then lowered his voice again: "The one in the capital city is going to fight with Prince Yuan!"

"Listen to your nonsense," the shopkeeper came out with a plate of edamame, and happened to hear such a sentence, he mocked: "The man in the capital wants to fight the wind and the rain, who wants to fight the people who live here? Besides They are all descendants of the Wei family, so there is no blood feud. Huang San, are you drunk and dreaming?"

As soon as he said such a gun-like remark, the red-faced man's face turned even redder. He slapped the table and stood up and shouted: "You are drunk and dreaming! My concubine is the county magistrate's concierge wife." , she heard it with her own ears."

"Hey, a concierge is worthy of being called a wife." Hearing him finish, not only the shopkeeper laughed, but everyone present laughed, "Huang San'er, don't be ashamed anymore. How can the news count?"

"Believe it or not, I ran away first anyway, if you are willing to be drafted for military service, go!" The red-faced man was furious, and hurried out the door after leaving a word.

The rest of the people continued to laugh at the 'Mrs. Concierge', and no one noticed that there were two people sitting in the corner, and they listened to what they said just now.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I'm also a prince and concubine now." The dark-skinned man stroked his chin and smiled very proudly: "Our old Yan family's ten generations of single heirs have finally produced a famous one. If my father Mother is still here, so she must burn incense."

"Just talking," a fair young man was sitting beside him, retorting with a smile: "The girls in Beijing are all fair-skinned. Who has ever seen a prince and concubine as dark as you?"

"Why are you getting worse and worse now?" The man was helpless, and wanted to reach out to make trouble with the young man, so he heard him say, "No intention, do you think it's possible?"

"War," Yan Wuwu turned serious when he heard the words, scratched the tip of his nose and said, "I think it is very likely to be true. I have only been in contact with Wei Congzheng for a few days, and I know that he is a very small-minded and For a person who has no dust in his eyes, if he wants to admit that the person who is not as good as him in the past becomes the emperor, it would be better to kill him."

"Really..." Wen Shuqiu took the tea bowl on the table, sniffed the taste carefully, and then took a small sip, "I think it's unlikely that there will be a real fight. If Prince Yuan wants to fight The horse must be assembled from the remnants of the surrounding soldiers who have lost their generals, and they will be able to break through the sky and add some military service."

"It's unlikely because," he stretched out his hand, dipped some tea, and wrote a few words on the table based on his feeling: "The team of Prince Yuan can only be said to have been assembled barely, and there is no tacit understanding at all." The common people must have never held a weapon before, so it is impossible to let them go to the battlefield."

"You're right." Yan Wuxin leaned over to look at the half-dried water on the table. The black wooden table set off the young man's fingers as white as snow. The young man said: "These are basically harmless, but we must not forget the last card in his hand."

"Heavenly Dao Stone." Yan Wuxin shook his head, "I don't know how many there are."

"It is extremely difficult to mine the Heavenly Dao Stone. It takes only one or two rough stones the size of a human head to dig out a mountain, not to mention the loss of refining and the like. Moreover, it will explode if you are not careful, so the emperor seems confident all these years. It's quite enough, and in fact there may be less than a warehouse." Wen Shuqiu said softly: "But this is only the result of my estimation, and we don't know the specifics."

"But the amount of a warehouse is scary enough. Why don't we mix into Prince Yuan's private army and you squeeze a little blood to make the Heavenly Dao Stone useless. As long as there is no such thing, the outcome of the battle between Prince Yuan and the emperor will not be so There is a big difference." Yan Wuwu stared at the dried water stains on the table, and said: "Follow the three people I met last time, now is the time when we need people, as long as we don't run into Prince Yuan, everything will be fine."

"Alright." Wen Shuqiu thought about it carefully and agreed.Tried it before, his blood mixed with water is also useful.And it was not difficult for the two of them to sneak in.

"As long as this matter is resolved, the Wei family's dynasty will have absolutely nothing to do with us." Yan Wuwu held the young man's hand, and said solemnly as if swearing: "From then on, all grievances and grievances will be resolved, and we will each go our separate ways."

He is really tired, and this tiredness has increased every day since he met the young man.In the dead of night, he would always jump out and question himself again and again, is this kind of running life really what he wants.Mother Yan told him to forget hatred and not be driven by hatred.At first, Yan Wuwu couldn't figure out what kind of person could forget the vengeance of killing his father, mother, and relatives. Now he understands that as long as he has new support in his heart, everything in the past will gradually be shattered by the wind and sand of time. bury.

Burying doesn't mean forgetting, it just doesn't jump out to remind yourself from time to time.In other words, the wound in his heart has finally healed, and there will be only scars in the future, and there will be no more blood dripping.

"Well," the young man said with a smile, "From then on, all grievances and grievances will be eliminated, and each will go on two different roads."

Although the two planned well, they didn't expect that the world would not be controlled by others.

The confrontation between the Yuan prince and the emperor started for no reason on a peaceful cloudy day.The two armies waited and watched quietly through the gates inside and outside the pass. The drums of war were sounded over and over again, but no one responded to the battle.No one wants to play first, and everyone is waiting for the arrival of their backbone.

It is actually not appropriate to say that the confrontation was unprovoked, because just the day before, Prince Yuan's guards caught a special assassin.Everyone present knew him, because he was Wei Sanjue, a well-known villain in the world recently.

There was still a little rain that day, and the hazy weather made everyone feel a little unmotivated. Wei Congzheng sympathized with the fatigue of his subordinates and allowed them to rest.Unexpectedly, it took only half a day for something to happen in the main house.A masked assassin came in through the window. He seemed to be aiming at Wei Congzheng. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he went straight to the main house.Raising his hand and killing the routine guards outside the house with a knife, those two people are not bad at skills, but at this time they don't even have room to scream.

Prince Yuan was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, when he suddenly felt a gust of evil wind blowing in front of him, he opened his eyes to take a look, so that he was not frightened to death.

At some point, a man stood in front of him, looking at him coldly with a knife in his back.Wei Congzheng choked for breath, and was about to call for someone, but the man somehow felt out three stones and shot them out, sealing his dumb acupoint tightly.Wei Congzheng was pushed back a few steps by the force of the stone, and finally fell to the ground.

He raised his head to look at the man in black while holding back his horror, and he could only utter some meaningless hoarse yells. Coupled with the dust on his clothes and face, he was extremely embarrassed.

"Your Highness," the man pulled out the strange-looking knife in his hand, tapped Wei Congzheng's shoulder, and gestured as if he was weighing where to start, "say goodbye to your big dream."

The knife swung straight down like that, slowing down a little bit in Wei Congzheng's magnified eyes due to fear, and finally became a series of countless pictures.

At this moment, there was a bang.

A small stone hit the man's tiger's mouth. The visitor obviously had profound internal strength and skillful skills. He flashed into the main house like a gust of wind, and quickly wrestled with the man in black.

After going back and forth for dozens of rounds, the man kicked away the man in black's knife, threw him to the ground with his backhand, and tore off the man's face scarf.

"Wei Sanjue, it really is you!" It was Li Qingyi who came here, and he said with some contempt: "I thought you were punished by Yan Wuwu and would not dare to make trouble anymore. I never thought that you would dare to assassinate the emperor's heir."

Wei Sanjue was not in a hurry when his identity was revealed, he was about to stand up straight up, forcing Li Qingyi to unload his limbs.

Seeing his limp limbs being tied up by Wuhuada, Wei Congzheng really felt relieved, walked up to the man and said condescendingly, "Wei Congrong sent you here?"

"Hahaha, you want to know?" Wei Sanjue laughed wildly, and he spat, right on Prince Yuan's face, "Ask the devil!"

When did Wei Congzheng suffer such humiliation, he was so angry and disgusted that he almost wanted to kill someone.He grimaced: "Fourth brother is in a good mood, he dared to send someone to assassinate me!"

"What kind of emperor are you?" Wei Sanjue laughed, "It's just a fake crowned by yourself! You don't look like a prince in a yellow robe!"

These words are really heartbreaking, Wei Congzheng hates the word fake the most, this word has revealed his last fig leaf, and made him think about the past when he was deceived countless times, and he was crowned like a poor wretch.

He was so angry that he ordered the army to be driven into the pass without authorization.That place has become a restricted area between him and his elder brother, neither of them can cross the threshold.But now that Wei Congzheng is the first to break such a balanced situation, Wei Congrong will not accommodate him.

The army of the two was densely packed, facing each other quietly inside and outside the pass.The common people in the city and town have long since fled, and this place is a bit more desolate than before.

On the night of the confrontation, a person who had disappeared for a long time finally appeared in the prison where the felons were held.Wei Sanjue, who was still resting with his eyes closed, woke up suddenly when he heard footsteps.After he saw the long-awaited man in front of him, the eyes of the man who had always been unyielding suddenly turned red, and he called out softly as if he was afraid of shattering his dream: "Commander Nine..."

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The outline of Interstellar was really painful to write, so I decided to start a silly and sweet show first! → "My Ghostbusters is the best in the audience", irritable and arrogant attack x black-bellied and lazy, strong and strong!Absolutely sweet article, write again to abuse me as Xiaojuju!