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...No, Prime Minister, no! "The little emperor threw away all his dignity and kowtowed to me.

"I beg Minggong to leave a way for the Han family to survive!" Wen Ruo kowtowed desperately.

"Wen Ruo, this is the only thing I can't answer to you." Turning around and not looking at Wen Ruo's almost self-abuse behavior, I shouted coldly, "Don't do it yet!"

"Yes, father." Ordering someone to pull the little emperor away, Zihuan raised the knife and dropped it, resulting in the lives of the two little princes.

Seeing this scene, Wen Ruozhi passed out at my feet.

"Wen Ruo! Wen Ruo! Medical officer! Medical officer!"

The author has something to say: Author: Are you still unclear about the problems between you and Wen Ruo? 【Cheek】

Boss Cao: Is it... Fengxiao?

Author: No, think about who Wen Ruo cares most about. 【Cheek】

Boss Cao: Come on, drag the little emperor down, five!horse!point!corpse!

☆、Chapter 15

"Your Majesty is not feeling well today, and you are retreating—"

After performing the courtier's ceremony, I hurriedly got up to look for the familiar figure, but found that figure was surrounded by all the ministers.

"Is Xun Lingjun feeling better?"

"I heard that Xun Lingjun has been seriously ill recently. If you can't hold on, don't force yourself."

"Lord Xun, Your Majesty misses you very much these days."

……

For the greetings from the ministers, Wen Ruo always had a faint smile on his face, but the smile disappeared instantly after seeing me.

"Wen Ruo, are you feeling better? Why don't you rest in the mansion for a few more days before you come to court?" Seeing me approaching, the ministers around Wen Ruo left consciously.

Seeing that Wen Ruo ignored me and walked out of the hall with a tense face, I hurriedly followed: "Wen Ruo, I got a few old ginseng plants yesterday, and I will send them to your house in a while to nourish your body."

"Prime Minister Cao." Perhaps annoyed by my entanglement, Wen Ruo finally stopped and gave me a big gift, "I'm fine, I don't dare to bother the Prime Minister."

"Wen Ruo, why is this between you and me!" Feeling Wen Ruo's obvious repulsion, I grabbed the former's wrist and said, "Wen Ruo, you have always thought about this so-called Han Dynasty, but you never I haven't thought about Gu's point of view! Do you think Gu wants to kill people? Gu's actions are just for self-protection!"

Listening to Wen Ruo's heavy breathing, I explained word by word: "The father and daughter of the Fu family moved the little emperor and all the old officials to plan secretly, intending to kill the orphan. Gu's person finds out in time, Wen Ruo may never see Gu again, you say, such a rebellious minister, Gu should be killed or not!"

"But why does the prime minister refuse to let go of the blood of the Han family!"

"Although your majesty is useless, his son has won the wisdom and courage of his ancestors. He killed their mother alone. Do you think that if they grow up and hide their strength and bide their time, they will let my Cao family go? Wen Ruo, Gu is no longer young. , can no longer be compared with young people."

"Meng De!" Seeing that Wen Ruo was a little moved by what I said, I was about to make persistent efforts when I was patted hard on the shoulder, "I have something important to do."

"Since the prime minister has something important to do, I won't bother you." Wen Ruo hurriedly left with a flick of his hand on his wrist.

"Wen Ruo, I will send someone to send the old ginseng to your house in a while." I shouted towards Wen Ruo's back, but the latter quickened his pace.

"Look at your virtue, you haven't had enough closed doors these days." Yuan Rang couldn't help complaining.

"Stop whining, tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's about the appointment of King Wei..."

☆, Fanwai Yingchuan Double Flower 1

It was early spring, the ice and snow had not yet melted, and the warm sun and breeze in the afternoon dispelled the biting chill in the air.

I was wearing a big cloak, covered my mouth and nose with a handkerchief, got out of the carriage with the careful support of the servant, and walked slowly towards the academy.

"Master, the doctor said that your wind-cold is quite serious and you need to rest in the mansion. Why don't you let the dean visit the mansion in person? If the master insists on going out this time, the wind-cold will definitely get worse." The waiter behind me couldn't help but said.

"Since I have agreed to the dean, what is this little wind and cold, don't talk too much..." Before I finished speaking, I felt a pain in my head, and then, there was the sound of something falling to the ground next to my ear .

"Master, are you alright?" Seeing that I was hit by something, the servant quickly stepped forward and asked.

"It's okay." I thought I was unlucky and rubbed the place where I was hit, and my eyes fell on something that suddenly appeared on the ground, which turned out to be a small flagon.Why is there a flagon in this place of reading?

Just when I was puzzled, a clear voice sounded from above: "Hey, brother below, the wine jug below me accidentally fell down, please help me throw it up."

I followed the sound and looked up, only to see a young man in green clothes lying on his back on the tree. Although it was early spring, the weather was still cold, but the boy was only wearing a thin sackcloth, and there was no sign of discomfort on his smiling face. shape.

While I was observing the young man, the little waiter beside me shouted at the young man: "You are so rude, it is clear that your jug ​​hit my master, so it's fine if you don't apologize, but you still ask my master to help you!" You pick up the flagon!"

"Master?" The boy didn't pay attention to the servant's words, instead he looked at me jokingly and said, "Unexpectedly, my brother has become a master at such a young age, tsk tsk tsk, ordinary people like me really don't understand the world of famous families."

"I didn't..." I was about to explain excitedly, but the little waiter's surprised eyes calmed me down. That's right, when did I care so much about other people's opinions?

After sorting out my confused thoughts, I leaned over and picked up the jug on the ground and threw it to the young man, and said calmly, "Let's go, the dean should be waiting."

The dean’s enthusiasm caught me off guard. After making tea with me and discussing studies, he put more than ten articles in front of me and said, “Mr. two."

I nodded, took the article and savored it carefully. As expected of a student of Yingchuan Academy, the article is very insightful for both the country and the people.In about a stick of incense, I browsed through all the articles, and after commenting on them one by one to the dean, I took out an article from it alone.

"Dean, I think this article is written in a unique way. I have never heard of the unique insights in the article. I think the person who can write this article must be different. I want to meet this person, okay? "

"I don't know whose article Mr. Xun is looking for?"

My eyes lingered in the article again, and finally stopped at the bold and unrestrained signature: "Guo Jia."

"Why did his article appear here?" Seeing me looking at him, the dean laughed quickly, "Mr. Xun wait a moment, I'll have someone call him here."

After a while, a lazy figure came into my sight reluctantly: "Dean, what's the matter? I still have to sleep."

The slightly familiar voice made me frown slightly. It was the boy in Tsing Yi who I saw on the tree not long ago.

The author has something to say: Boss Cao: mmp, the lonely harem is on fire. . .

☆, Fanwai Yingchuan Double Flower 2

I chatted with the young man named Guo Jia for a long time, and I admired each other's views very much. In just a few hours, although the two of us could not be considered close friends, we also developed a feeling of sympathy for each other.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that the two of us realized that it was evening, and the dean left silently as early as we started talking.

"Today I had a pleasant chat with Feng Xiao. It's getting late and most of the students have already left school. If Feng Xiao doesn't give up, let's go back in Cheng Yu's carriage."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Feng Xiao stretched his waist, saw me get up, and put his arms around my shoulders like two good brothers, "It's just right, I can continue chatting with Brother Wen Ruo in the carriage."

It was the first time I had such close contact with a person, and I felt a little uncomfortable, but I didn't want to disturb Feng Xiao's interest, so I had to endure this discomfort silently.Pushing open the door, the biting cold wind made my body tremble uncontrollably, and I stretched out my hand to tighten the cloak I was wearing.

"Brother Wen Ruo, you are too weak." Due to being too close, Feng Xiao keenly captured my actions, and the latter couldn't help jokingly said, "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that you guys are really pampered I can't bear it."

Deliberately ignoring this joke, looking at Feng Xiao's thin Tsing Yi, I frowned and asked: "Feng Xiao, you are wearing such thin clothes, aren't you cold?"

"We children from poor families don't have the money to buy good clothes to avoid the cold. When it's cold, we drink some wine to warm our bodies. After a long time, we won't be afraid of the cold anymore." Feng Xiao handed the small wine pot that he carried with him to my mouth, "Look at your chilly appearance, drink some wine to warm up your body."

"Thank you Fengxiao for your kindness, but Yu doesn't know how to drink."

As soon as these words came out, the way Feng Xiao looked at me changed immediately, it was an indescribably strange: "Brother Wen Ruo, ever since I saw you for the first time, I have smelled a strange fragrance on you , this strange fragrance is definitely not the smell of spices, but body fragrance, but body fragrance is generally only available to women. And now, brother Wen Ruo told me that you can't drink, how can there be a man who can't drink in this world? Could it be... Brother Wen Ruo is a woman disguised as a man?"

"Feng Xiaoxiu wants to talk nonsense, how can a man of seven feet tall be a woman!" Enraged by Feng Xiao's words, I said sharply.

"I'm just joking, Brother Wen Ruo, don't be angry." Although Feng Xiao said apologetic words, there was no sign of apology on Feng Xiao's face. Instead, he leaned closer to me and whispered, "Tsk tsk tsk , Brother Wen Ruo blushed, so cute."

"Guo Fengxiao!" The scorching breath sprayed on my face, causing the temperature on my face to rise a bit, I pushed Fengxiao away angrily, and walked out quickly alone, ignoring the call of the latter behind me.

In the next few months, I never saw Feng Xiao again. It was only half a year later that I was invited by the dean to go to the academy during the academy exam, and then I saw Fengxiao again.

Perhaps it was because I was once again attracted by Feng Xiao's unique articles. In the following days, I gradually communicated with Feng Xiao more, and the two of us became close friends. I also learned that Feng Xiao is frivolous Unruly temperament.

Because I follow the orthodox etiquette too much, Feng Xiao often laughs at me for being rigid, and he can't help always making fun of me, and there is nothing I can do about it.

Therefore, I often think, will there be princes and overlords who can tolerate Fengxiao's extremely inconspicuous temper?

A few years later, this person really appeared, and because of this person, there seemed to be an irreparable rift between me and Feng Xiao forever.

The author has something to say: Boss Cao: Feng Xiao, where do you put your hands!

Feng Xiao: My lord, wash up and go to sleep, I am Wen Ruo's first love.

Wen Ruo: Cough cough......

Boss Cao: Wen Ruo, why are you blushing! ! !

☆、Chapter 16

Because of the matter of proclaiming the King of Wei, I had some unpleasant quarrels with the ministers. The ministers asked me to be the King of Wei. I came up with this idea.

I have disappointed Wen Ruo enough, it is my luck that Wen Ruo still believes in me, how can I disappoint Wen Ruo again.Even if I don't become king, I'm still the head of all officials, and I can still frighten that little emperor.Thinking about it this way, the King of Wei doesn't matter if he doesn't do it!

That night, I had a dream.

In the dream, I came to a bamboo forest, and the familiar smell of wine led me to a bamboo house in the depths of the bamboo forest.A man in Tsing Yi was lying on his back on the straw mat outside the house, with his head propped up in one hand and a flagon in the other to drink.

"Feng Xiao!" The familiar figure and posture made my eyes wet, and I couldn't wait to run to the bamboo house.

"My lord, you're here." Seeing me coming, the man in Tsing Yi slowly propped himself up, smiling like a spring breeze.

"Feng Xiao, it's really you! It's been five years, why don't you want to enter Gu's dream?" Do you know... how much Gu misses you?

"Because Fengxiao is still the original Fengxiao, but the lord is no longer the lord of the past." Fengxiao's smile was mixed with a trace of bitterness, "Since this is the case, why should Fengxiao meet the lord in his dream? Woolen cloth."

"Feng Xiao, Gu is still the same as before, and has never changed!" I hurriedly explained.

"My lord once promised Feng Xiao that he would see the end of this troubled world for Feng Xiao, and see the world that Feng Xiao planned for you. Do you still remember the world that Feng Xiao planned for you?"

"Gu, I always remember it in my heart." The image of the long talk with Feng Xiao all night appeared in my mind, and I choked up, "End the troubled times, let the bandits no longer run amok, the people no longer be displaced, and the world no longer has wars."

"But the lord, for the love of his children, let Fengxiao's ideals and hard work go to waste." Fengxiao stood up slowly, and said with his back to me, "Fengxiao knows the lord, and he knows that the lord is unwilling. Proclaiming the title of emperor and king, the lord's hegemony is only to put an end to this troubled world. But, lord, if you don't claim the title of king, you will never have a legitimate name to attack Sun Liu!"

"But, Gu Ruo is king..." Wen Ruo will be completely disappointed in Gu, Gu... dare not bet.

"Now that I have assumed the name of a rebellious official and a thief, I am not afraid to take a step forward. The lord came here, and many loyal ministers paid for it with their lives. Like Feng Xiao, they all hope that the lord can realize their dreams." Ambition—to end this chaotic world, but my lord...is hesitating here." Feng Xiao's voice trembled, "My lord doesn't want to disappoint Wen Ruo, but have you ever thought that you will disappoint those soldiers who have worked so hard for you and fought on the battlefield? We are heartbroken!"

"Feng Xiao, Gu understands, Gu has always understood!" I wanted to grab Feng Xiao's hand, but it was in vain, "But...you are gone, I don't want to lose Wen Ruo. If... If you still Now, how could Gu be like this!"

"My lord, Feng Xiao will watch you rule the world from the sky." Feng Xiao turned around and smiled at me, but his body gradually blurred.

"Don't go, Feng Xiao! Don't go, Feng Xiao!"

I woke up from my sleep, and I didn't know when tears were streaming down my face. I recalled that Feng Xiao in my dream was still the heroic and handsome man back then, but I had already grown up, so I couldn't help covering my face with my hands.

"Father!"

Hearing my shout, Zihuan, who was guarding outside the room and was about to beg to see me, rushed in immediately, and was relieved to see that I was fine.

"Gu is fine, it's just a nightmare." Quietly wiping away the tears on my face, I said in a deep voice, "Zi Huan, send someone to send a message to Yuan Rang. Gu agrees to what we're talking about today."

The author has something to say: Feng Xiao: Lord, who do you choose, Wen Ruo or I?

Boss Cao: Feng Xiao, you were not like this before. 【grievance face】

Feng Xiao: Hehe, because the previous text was mine.

☆、Chapter 17

"See King Wei!"

The loud pilgrimage seemed to shake the entire hall down. Sitting on the seat below the little emperor, I glanced at Wen Ruo's lowered head, trying to see the latter's expression clearly.

"Stay flat." I shouted loudly, but my eyes never left Wen Ruo's side face.

"Congratulations to King Wei!" The generals under my command spoke first, and then, all kinds of flattering voices filled the entire hall.

"I... I also congratulate the king of Wei." Seeing my gloomy face, the little emperor said quickly, "The king of Wei has made great contributions to the country, and I allow the king of Wei to pay homage in the future without being named, and take the sword to the palace, and travel to enjoy the emperor's encounter."

"Your Majesty declares!" As soon as the words came out, the ministers who supported me responded one after another, while the ministers who opposed me were all too scared to make a sound because of the Fu family incident a few days ago.

But I completely ignored everyone's flattery. I just frowned and looked at the trembling figure among the officials. Finally, the figure walked tremblingly to the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty, I beg your majesty to take it back!" That heavy knee made my heart ache, but the man didn't seem to feel anything, instead he slammed his head on the ground, "Your majesty's doing this is to make the prime minister bear the name of a traitor."

"Xun... what is Xunqing talking about? Wei... King Wei is a loyal minister, how could he be a traitor?" Startled by Wen Ruo's words, the little emperor explained in a panic while watching my face , "Wei... King Wei calm down, Xun Qing is just..."

I stood up suddenly, so scared that the little emperor didn't dare to speak anymore, he walked down the steps step by step and knelt down in front of Wen Ruo, I said in a deep voice, "Wen Ruo, in your heart, Gu...is he a traitor?"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere above the hall suddenly became solemn, and several eyes focused on me and Wen Ruo, expecting the latter's answer.

Wen Ruo raised his head, looked at me with complicated eyes, and said in an unprecedentedly firm tone: "Yes."

"Then...Wen Ruo can want...to kill the rebellious officials?" After asking these words, I realized that my throat was dry like never before.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone can punish them." Every word Wen Ruo uttered was like a sharp knife, piercing my heart mercilessly.

"Xun Yu, you are bold!" Seeing my sad face, Zihuan immediately drew his saber and pointed it at Wen Ruo. The hostility in his body scared the little emperor to plead for mercy.

"King Wei, prince, calm down, Xun Qing just made a slip of the tongue...a slip of the tongue."

"Presumptuous! Just because of you, you dare to call Wen Ruo's name directly, so put away the knife quickly." I glared at Zihuan angrily, and when I saw that the latter had restrained, I stood up and sighed, "Back then, Dong Cheng and all the ministers He signed the clothes and belt edict with Liu Bei, intending to kill Gu. Among all the Han officials, only Wen Ruo refused to leave his name. Gu thought that Wen Ruo's heart had always been towards Gu, but now, Wen Ruo said that he wanted to kill the rebellious officials. .”

Wen Ruo said nothing, just lowered his head and refused to look at me again.

"Come here, invite Mr. Xun Ling down so that he can take care of him."

Wen Ruo, the lonely end has disappointed you.

The author has something to say: abuse is on!It's abusive!

☆、Chapter 18

"Father, drink your medicine." Zihuan knelt beside my bed, and handed the bowl in front of me with both hands, "your uncles and uncles were very worried when you had a sudden onset of headache. They came to visit you many times when you were unconscious. .”

"Wen Ruo? Did you deal with him?" After drinking the medicine, the bitter taste made me frown.

"The son obeyed his father's order and asked someone to escort Xun Lingjun back to the mansion, and he did not make things difficult for him." Zi Huan paused, and then said, "However, uncles and uncles seem to believe that it is Xun Lingjun who took his father's anger, so he When the father was in a coma, he brought a heavy army to the residence of Lord Xun Ling to make a scene, but fortunately the servants notified him in time, so that the son rushed over to stop the uncles."

"These reckless people!" Thinking that Wen Ruo must have been wronged, I couldn't get angry, and the conversation with Wen Ruo before the headache suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Wen Ruo, Gu knows that Gu has disappointed you, but Gu has no choice but to do this. But you said at the beginning that you would always be by Gu's side. Can this promise still count?"

"Xun Yu and Your Majesty are no longer on the same road. Since they have different paths, how can they promise?"

The cold and distant tone made my heart ache, and I clasped the man's wrist excitedly and said word by word: "Gu can support the Han Dynasty for life, and can never touch the throne. Wen Ruo, can you forgive Gu?"

"The king's promise, Xun Yu can't believe it, and he doesn't dare to believe it." Seeing me holding his wrist tightly, the man's tone became more and more cold, "Since we are strangers, why should the king be entangled so hard?"

"No, Gu will never be strangers to Wen Ruo! Wen Ruo, when Feng Xiao helped me pacify Hebei, he planned for Gu the world that Gu had dreamed of all his life. In order to realize this world, Gu lost too much and gave up. Too much. Now Gu is fifty-seven, but he still hasn't seen a corner of the world. If he doesn't become king, how can Gu go south with peace of mind and attack Sun Liu. Wen Ruo, why can't you understand Gu?"

"The person who understands your majesty best is Feng Xiao, and the person your majesty cherishes most is also Feng Xiao. And Xun Yu is just a man of the Han Dynasty, loyal to the Han family." I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel that Wen Ruo's body is falling Trembling, "Feng Xiao's wish is to realize the lord's ambition, and Xun Yu's wish is to protect the Han Dynasty forever. Xun Yu and the king are destined to be strangers."

Stimulated by such unfeeling words, my head ached violently again, and I unconsciously let go of Wen Ruo's hand: "Wen... Ruo, in Gu...'s heart, you... and Feng Xiao... have always been the same... The difference is that he is...a lonely confidant, and you..."

Before I could finish my words, I lost consciousness until now when I woke up, I saw Zihuan who was guarding the bedside.

"Father, my son heard that Xun Lingjun hasn't touched a drop of water since the day you fell into a coma." Seeing me staring at the medicine bowl in a daze, Zihuan said cautiously.

"What? How can you do it without eating? Even if you are angry with Gu, you shouldn't treat your body like this." Rubbing my still aching head, I said, "Zihuan, someone will send some blood ginseng and ganoderma to you later. Come to Wen Ruo's house, let Wen Ruo make up for it. In addition, I remember that there is a new cook in the mansion. He is good at cooking. Wen Ruo loves crisps the most. Go and ask the cook to make some crisps for Wen Ruo. Remember to put In the food box, if it is cold, it will not taste good."

"Yes, father."

I only thought about how to get Wen Ruo to forgive me, but I never saw the coldness that flashed in Zihuan's eyes.

The author has something to say: Author: Food box!Food box! 【Pounce on him】

Boss Cao: Come on, stop this fellow.This was prepared for Wen Ruo alone.

Author: You can’t send food boxes. [crying]

☆, Fanwai Yingchuan Double Flower 3

After leaving Yingchuan, many princes and overlords offered me olive branches, but I chose Cao Mengde, who was born in a family of eunuchs.After Feng Xiao knew my choice, he was also taken aback, and said that with my family background and talents, Cao Mengde was the next best choice.Even though others discouraged me in every possible way, I still firmly chose Cao Mengde. I believe that my vision will not make a mistake.

Cao Mengde treated me very well, knowing that I, a scribe, would feel uncomfortable being among the soldiers, so he asked me to stay by his side all the time, except when going to the battlefield, he stayed by my side almost all the time, caring and caring for me.When the war was tight and supplies were scarce, I always left the best to me. I ate the same rough food and wore the same sackcloth as the soldiers.

Unlike other people who call me "Xun Lingjun" politely and distantly, Cao Mengde likes to call me "Wen Ruo" very much. In addition, he personally took me to hunt, which is called exercising my body.Whenever it was cold, Cao Mengde always specially ordered his confidants to prepare thick clothes for me. Sometimes seeing that I didn't wear much, he would take off his cloak and put it on for me.

I often think how wonderful it would be if... if I could be by his side forever like this.

It wasn't until Feng Xiao came that I realized that my unrealistic dream was finally shattered.

Although Cao Mengde treated me well, his personality was perverse and cruel. At first, I was really worried whether Feng Xiao's frivolous and unruly personality would anger Cao Mengde, but later I realized that I was wrong too much.

It can be said that Cao Mengde and Feng Xiao hit it off right away. Ever since he met Feng Xiao, Cao Mengde would bring Feng Xiao with him wherever he went, even when he was on the battlefield. The soldiers all joked that where there is Guo Fengxiao, there must be a master.

Every time I pass Fengxiao's tent, I can always hear the laughter of the two of them. This kind of heartfelt laughter is something I can't bring to Cao Mengde anyway, but Fengxiao can easily do it.Just like before Feng Xiao came to Cao Ying, in order to rectify military discipline, I suggested to Cao Mengde to promulgate a ban on drinking, but the latter declined me on the grounds that it would disturb the morale of the army. Now I know that Cao Mengde is also a good drinker.

As Cao Mengde said, knowing him by filial piety is the only way in this world to know him by filial piety.I have never really understood this person, yes, no one in this world understands him except Feng Xiao.

Perhaps it was because of the excessive indulgence in his previous life, Feng Xiao's health was getting worse and worse, Cao Mengde searched all over the famous doctors to treat him, but to no avail.I have also seen Cao Mengde drive away famous doctors with red eyes more than once. Feng Xiao's body...really...is so weak?Every time I think of this, tears come out of my eyes, Feng Xiao, my... best friend!

Until the battle of Wuhuan, Feng Xiao insisted on going out with the army, but because of his extremely weak body, he had to be left in Liucheng by Cao Mengde.

The night before the army set off, Feng Xiao sent someone to talk to me. This was the first time I had a private conversation with Feng Xiao in more than ten years, and it was also the last time I had a conversation with Feng Xiao in this life.

The author has something to say: Feng Xiao: I like to see Wen Ruo being jealous, so cute.

Boss Cao: Hey, Feng Xiao, Wen Ruo is lonely.

Bong Hyo: Yeah, it's funny how the main character is jealous too.

☆, Fanwai Yingchuan Double Flower 4

The faint candle flame danced in the wind, making the face of the man lying on the couch paler.Seeing me enter the account, the originally lifeless man forced himself to sit up from the couch, his smile was still the same as before.

"Wen Ruo, you're here."

"Feng Xiao, your body..." Seeing Feng Xiao propping up his body and coughing suddenly, my heart ached, and I hurried forward to support Feng Xiao, only to find that the latter had become so thin at some point.

"It's okay, Wen Ruo, how long has it been since we got together alone like today?" Feng Xiao still smiled frivolously, coupled with that pale face, it made people feel more distressed.

"Fifty-eight years."

"Yeah, it's been 11 years. Since we've been with the lord, we've been estranged." Feng Xiao suddenly approached me and whispered in my ear, "Wen Ruo may have always resented me for stealing the lord."

"Guo Fengxiao, if you talk nonsense again, I will leave immediately!"

"It's just a joke, why does Wen Ruo have to be so serious." Maybe because he was too tired to support himself, Feng Xiao had to lie down again, "Don't worry, Wen Ruo, in the heart of the lord, you and I have always been different."

I smiled bitterly and said nothing, yes, it is indeed different, you are his only confidant, and I am just a counselor.

"Wen Ruo, stay with the lord forever." Feng Xiao suddenly held my hand tightly, "My lord, he is really lonely."

"He still has you by his side, Feng Xiao, get better soon..."

"I thought that I could still be with him for a few years, but in the end I couldn't beat God's will, and God doesn't leave years." Feng Xiao smiled a little helplessly and unwillingly, "I was born in a poor family, and because of my talent, I was rejected by my peers since I was a child." The students bullied me. Later I came out of Yingchuan to look for Mingzhu, but because of my family background, I was not allowed to be reused. I was often suppressed and despised, until I met the lord. The lord is the only person who does not care about family background and accepts me sincerely, and is also the only one. A person who shares my mind and is willing to use my ingenuity. Such an enlightened master, even if it means risking my life, I will realize his ambition and ideal."

"Feng Xiao, Duke Ming has sent someone to look for the famous doctor Hua Tuo, you... will definitely get better." My voice choked up when I said this.

"I knew before the expedition that I will not return this time when I go south." Feng Xiao squeezed my hand even harder, "Wen Ruo, promise me that no matter what the lord does in the future, I will forgive him!"

"I promise you."

"Wen Ruo, I've invited you here this time to ask you to do me a favor." Feng Xiao let go of my hand, his voice was weak, "My lord doesn't want to take me out, but I'm worried about whether my lord can handle Wuhuan." Therefore, I would like to ask you to send me a letter every day, informing my lord of the march strategy and Wuhuan's situation."

"Your body is almost exhausted! Since Minggong left you here to recuperate, you..."

"Wen Ruo, please promise me!" Feng Xiao was so excited that he coughed violently again. This time, I could vaguely see a little bright red, "This is the only and last time Guo Feng Xiao begs you!"

Perhaps because I have never seen Feng Xiao's serious expression before, I unexpectedly nodded and agreed to this request that I was very resistant to.

When I left, the uneasiness in my heart prompted me to turn my head. Under the faint candlelight, I vaguely saw a line of tears falling from the corners of the eyes of the smiling man.

The prodigal son... cried...

The author has something to say: Author: Jiajia, stop crying, my heart hurts when I cry. [crying]

Feng Xiao: Who told you to let me die again. 【Indifferent face】

Author: But Wen Ruo has fainted from crying... Hey! ! !

Feng Xiao: Wen Ruo! 【Hold up】

Author: Come on, Jiajia, you are still sick, I will call Boss Cao.

Bong Hyo: Stand!Do not go! 【Looking affectionately at the person in his arms】

Author: I...I seem to have discovered something extraordinary. 【Shock】

☆, Fanwai Yingchuan Double Flower 5

When conquering Wuhuan, Cao Jun was invincible, but he encountered trouble only in Liaodong.Cao Mengde also didn't seem to think that this small place would make all the counselors under his command helpless.It has been delayed for more than a month. If Liaodong has not been pacified and food and grass are scarce by then, the morale of the army will be greatly reduced and it will be even more difficult to fight.In the end, Liaodong, which Cao Mengde had been unable to attack for a long time, was pacified by Feng Xiao's last plan.

Yes, legacy.

According to Feng Xiao's request, I will write a letter every day and order someone to pass it on to him. Therefore, Feng Xiao is very clear about the current form of our army.

Coincidentally, on the second day after Cao Mengde dreamed of Feng Xiao, two news came from Liucheng, one good and one bad.The good news is that Feng Xiao came up with a plan to pacify Liaodong, and even ordered the soldiers who sent the letter to bring them here. The bad news is that Feng Xiao's illness worsened due to overwork, and he died of illness with Liu Cheng the day before.

Even though I had already prepared in my heart, when I heard the news of Feng Xiao's death, I still felt my heart was caught by something, the pain was so painful that it was very difficult to breathe.And Cao Mengde was so sad that he had a headache, and he fainted immediately. Since then, Cao Mengde's headache has become more and more serious. The headache that originally occurred only once in half a year has reached the point where he needs to take medicine every day to suppress it. .

Pingding Wuhuan rushed back to Liucheng, holding Fengxiao's body, Cao Mengde was crying like a child, this is the first time I saw Cao Mengde like this.In my heart, he has always been domineering and ruthless, even when he lost his beloved son in the Battle of Wancheng, I have never seen him so sad.At that moment, I even wondered if he would be so sad if it was me lying here.

After the class teacher returned to the court, Cao Mengde did not see the joy of unifying the north at all. Instead, he went to Fengxiao's grave every day to drink wine and mutter to himself, sitting for more than two hours.Thinking of Fengxiao's promise to let me stay by Cao Mengde's side forever, I mustered up the courage to comfort the latter. When Cao Mengde worried that I was cold and put on a cloak for me again, I seemed to have returned to the time when I first met Cao Mengde. For a moment, his eyes were red.

Since then, Cao Mengde has treated me as caringly as before, but I gradually discovered that he is no longer the young man who swore with me to "be a servant forever".Crueling Zhongliang, persecuting the emperor, and doing whatever he wants in the court, all these seem to be ironic that I believed in the wrong person back then.

Cao Mengde did not listen to my dissuasion and went south with all his heart. In the days when he was no longer in court, His Majesty often sent me a conversation, begging me to guard the great Han country, and said that among all the Han officials, I am the only one who can guard the great Han country, because I am Cao Mengde's most important person.I can only smile wryly, the person Cao Mengde valued the most is no longer in this world.

After Cao Mengde's return, his ambitions intensified. First, he killed the queen and the two little princes in public, and then forced his majesty to make him king of Wei.Above the court, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I accused him of being a traitor and traitor in public, and then openly punished him. I thought that this act of losing face would make him angry and order me to be killed.But he didn't want to, he just ordered someone to take me down, and apologized to me personally after the court.

In his explanation, I heard that familiar name again - Feng Xiao.Heh, what kind of person am I, Xun Yu? Since I always think about being filial piety, why bother to provoke me!Cao Mengde, I won't trust you anymore.

Perhaps stimulated by my indifferent words, Cao Mengde's head fluttered again. Looking at him unconscious in front of me, I had only one thought: If...if this rebellious official is gone, the Han Dynasty will be saved.

Trembling, I stretched out my hand, tightly strangled Cao Mengde's neck, thinking of all the deceitful things the latter had done, my hand became more and more forceful.But when I saw the face of the person in front of me turning purple and struggling to breathe, all the strength in my body seemed to be drained instantly, and I couldn't breathe anymore.