After the Destiny Child was reborn

The guards who stayed on the city wall were dumbfounded: "Seize... the soul-destroying whistle..." The pawn sat down on the rain-soaked ground and listened to it, not daring to look down at the fighting scene below, "Your Highness..."

The person next to him seemed to be deprived of consciousness, muttering to himself indistinctly: "When the soul-reaping whistle blows, the ghost army will be stunned, completely without human consciousness, and only know how to kill people."

The sound of swords and swords intersecting, the hoarse roar, and the sound of spurting blood were mixed with the sound of rain and thunder.

No one looked down on the city wall anymore, they all closed their eyes tightly, thinking about the most likely outcome, the rain was raging on everyone's face.

Every time the time passed, the voices below became quieter, and when the sun came out again at dawn, the fighting sound disappeared completely, only a few words, like the sound of someone talking.

The people above were leaning against the city wall, waiting until they were about to fall asleep.

When the consciousness was hazy, the sun shone into their eyes.

Someone rubbed his eyes, and suddenly there was a red robe in his eyes.

He followed his robe, slowly opened his eyes and looked up.

The person standing in front of him was dressed in a red robe, the sun was shining softly on him, but the handsome face behind the light was tired, and the crooked eyes were looking at him.

"His Highness is back! His Highness has returned safely!" He stood up straight, screaming and slapping the others awake.

"His Royal Highness is back?" The others also woke up, and when they saw the person standing in front of them, they cheered up instantly.

Someone bent down and took a look under the city wall, only to see corpses all over the ground, and someone was dragging away corpses one by one, busy cleaning up the battlefield.

This was what they had thought a long time ago, but what they didn't expect at the time was that most of the corpses lying on the ground were ghost soldiers.

They were all surprised and didn't know what to say.

"I didn't see that His Highness was injured, why don't you hurry up and help His Highness back to the house." One person reacted first and called his companions to come along.

The eyes of the others returned to Liang Jingzhan, only then did they see that the red robe on His Highness Rong Wang was covered with blood, and they couldn't tell which wound was bleeding from.

But after all, their Highness is back.

Several people rushed forward to support King Rong, with worries and joy intertwined on their faces.

Liang Jingzhan dodged it. He lowered his head and wiped the blood on his body casually, and smiled relaxedly: "It's not my blood."

Everyone's worry turned into admiration: "How did Your Highness manage to fight tens of thousands of ghost troops with three thousand soldiers?"

A person beside Liang Jingzhan raised his hand and wanted to speak first: "I know, I know! At that time, our Highness only flipped his hand a few times, and the other party's weapons seemed to be obedient, and they were all pointed at them. After that, His Highness used If we plan to break them up, we will surround them and wipe them out in one fell swoop."

A few people walked slowly as they talked, and fell behind Liang Jingzhan.

"Where's the leader of the ghost army? Why don't you see him?" The questioner looked at the pile of corpses below the city, searching for the leader of the ghost army he saw last night.

The man raised his eyebrows, as if he was the one who did this: "His Highness has already captured him alive."

Liang Jingzhan had already arrived at the bottom of the city, and the wanton smile on his face stopped. He was facing the west, looking at the flag planted on the city wall from a distance, his eyes were as deep as the dark night: "What's wrong with the west?"

The young general who rushed over wiped the sweat off his face, full of pleasant surprises: "Your Highness, some people tried to sneak out from the west gate last night, but they didn't listen to persuasion, and climbed onto the city wall to cause trouble. Your Highness said not to hurt them, my lord. So I took the initiative to beat them all unconscious, and now they are placed in the room."

"Well done." Liang Jingzhan walked in front, and suddenly stopped, looking at him with a surprised expression, he couldn't help guessing, "Did the troops withdraw from the west gate?"

When the young general heard that he had guessed the result correctly, the look of surprise on his face was even worse: "How does Your Highness know?"

Liang Jingzhan continued to walk forward with leisurely footsteps: "The corners of your mouth can be turned up to the sky, who can't see it? Also, look at the calm on the city wall over there, and the city is also quiet. If there is an army coming , can it still be like this? Tell me, what's going on?"

"Your Highness knows a lot." The young general began to recall what he saw last night, "Last night when the people outside were about to rush into the city gate, from the west... from the west came a court official in purple with thousands of elite soldiers. , maybe it was the imperial court's reinforcements, although there were not many people, but within a few hours, they were forced to retreat."

"Purple clothes?" Liang Jingzhan was full of anticipation when he heard him mention purple clothes.

Although he knew the outcome he was expecting would be small.

Zi Yi doesn't have to be Fu Yanning, it could be someone else.

But he still wanted to see it for himself.

After having this idea, Liang Jingzhan felt that his tired body regained motivation.

He stepped on the sunlight cast by Chuyang on the ground, and cast a long shadow on the ground in front of him. Liang Jingzhan walked for a while, and the young general who was following him was left behind by him at some point.

Liang Jingzhan turned his head and looked overjoyed again when he saw the young general, and the place he was looking at was right in front of him.

Liang Jingzhan turned his head slowly, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a purple dress. The purple color was much brighter under the sun, which also made his skin bright and white.

That purple dress was not an official uniform, and it was much looser on him.

The two of them were far away, but Liang Jingzhan still felt that he could smell the sweetness of cloves, which was his unique and elegant scent.

At that moment, Liang Jingzhan's head was empty, and he didn't even know what mood he was in. When he couldn't see him, he had a lot to say every day, but when he saw him, all the words that came to his mouth were filtered out. , only one meaningless sentence remained: "Why are you here?"

Fu Yanning's old problem happened again, it rained last night, and the weather here was cold, so his coughing didn't stop, and he coughed several times when he was about to speak: "The sage ordered the ministers to lead troops to suppress the rebels. "

"Didn't you resign?" Liang Jingzhan stood where he was. After asking, he looked at Fu Yanning's clothes and realized something had happened.

I'm afraid the person Fu Yanning brought didn't come from the imperial court, that is to say, his father didn't send him here, but Fu Yanning came here privately with his own soldiers.

Fu Yanning ran out of excuses. He himself forgot it first, and he didn't have time to find an excuse in advance. Now after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a good reason.

While he was still thinking about the reason, his eyes darkened, and Liang Jingzhan had already stood in front of him, blocking the sunlight behind him.

Before Fu Yanning knew what he was going to do, he felt a hand resting on the back of his waist. The person in front of him smiled and rolled his eyes, but there was obvious worry in his words: "Are you not injured?"

"Your Highness is not injured, Your Highness..." Fu Yanning was about to ask what happened to the blood on his body, but feeling the temperature of his hands getting hotter and hotter on his waist, Fu Yanning took a step back, "Your Highness, let me take care of you first." Be yourself."

Liang Jingzhan looked at him carefully for a while, and after confirming that he was really not injured, he put his arms around his waist again, and whispered in his ear: "I brought someone here to save me, are you caring about me again?" ?”

After seeing Fu Yanning's blushing face, Liang Jingzhan was still unwilling to give up teasing him. He squeezed Fu Yanning's waist and said with distress: "Fu Shizhong seems to have lost weight, I just heard you cough, Yu Yuetianhan, follow me back later , add some clothes, drink some anti-cold medicine."

He still blamed Fu Yanning in his heart. Fu Yanning told him to take care of his health, but he didn't protect himself first.

But Liang Jingzhan was afraid that once he said it, Fu Yanning would ignore him again.

Fu Yanning held onto his sleeves so that her waist would not go limp and fall into his arms. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words from the root of her teeth: "Your Highness, let go."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help correcting his words: "The minister is no longer a servant."

"It's clear that you grabbed me and refused to let me go." Liang Jingzhan looked at the hands holding his sleeves with a smile, his eyes sparkling with interest, "You resigned because you didn't want to be married by your father? But because... like me?"

Fu Yanning raised her eyes in panic, blinking her eyelashes: "How does Your Highness know?"

Seeing Liang Jingzhan's eyes bent into crescents, Fu Yanning realized that he had said something that was misunderstood. He lowered his eyes, loosened his hand on Liang Jingzhan's sleeve, and explained uncomfortably: "The minister is asking His Highness from How did you know about the minister's resignation?"

how do you know?Of course, he knew it from the letters from Princess Yongyu and Ji Zuopushe. He knew all the big and small things in the court, including the reason for Fu Yanning's resignation.

Liang Jingzhan's hand on his waist reluctantly lifted Fu Yanning's beard and hair on his forehead, and helped him cut his hair: "Then why don't you ask me how I know you like me?"

Fu Yanning: "..." Pretend I didn't ask.

Liang Jingzhan stayed with Fu Yanning for a few days. During these few days, he was busy with Yu Yue's affairs, and tried to find a way to entrust everything to a person he usually trusted. After everything was arranged properly, he and Fu Yanning left Yu Yue with peace of mind.

When he left, he seemed to have seen the day he left the capital again. Many people were crying around him, and Liang Jingzhan left under their eyes.

This time he went back because he wanted to celebrate his father's birthday.

Two months later, it was my father's birthday.

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"What? That idiot is coming back? Song Xiang was arrested?" The teacup in his hand was inevitably dropped to the ground by the speaker, "He brought so many ghost soldiers, they are ghost soldiers! Say no gone?"

"Uncle calm down, since he wants to come back, let's make him unable to come back." Sitting next to him, Liang Tian said confidently, "I have raised a group of dead soldiers, so I can test the results."

"Okay, just let the old minister see how powerful you are as a dead man." Lin Xian didn't focus on Liang Jingzhan. For him, the most important person right now is Song Xiang.

Song Xiang knew too many things, "What about Song Xiang?"

Liang Tian still had his usual smiling face, but the words he said were not as gentle as his smile: "If necessary, just die on the road."

The author has something to say: I am hesitating whether to write a side story...

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There may be another update later, I will work hard to the end!