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The Sanger restaurant was bombed that night, leaving only a few broken bricks and tiles. The parrot guard checked and checked in a low-key manner, but in the end they could only find out that the guns were the ones commonly used in northern Xinjiang.

After the Battle of Dingbei, Beijiang surrendered, and nothing happened a long time ago. Where did this group of people come from?

Fang Ziyu had heard the news a long time ago, and led a few people to investigate with the parrot guard all night, but found nothing. The reason is that, before dawn, he had just returned to Zhanlu's elite residence, when he found a person sitting in the mansion. .

Fang Ziyu saw the opponent's face clearly, and couldn't help but startled: "General...General."

Chu Shao looked up at him, he seemed to have been sitting here for a long time: "Ziyu, I'm sorry for your trouble during this time."

Fang Ziyu didn't seem to know that he was still alive, so he stammered a little excitedly: "General... the general came so early, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to ask you to get the things back." Chu Shao didn't look at him, but stretched out his hand silently, "Do you want me to pass on his oral order?"

No one is dead, so there is no need for oral instructions. Since he came so openly, it must be Zhou Lanmu's intention.

Fang Ziyu didn't think much, and knelt down with lowered eyes, and respectfully raised the iron plate of Zhanluling to the top of his head with both hands: "No need, the general will come to pick it up, and I will return it to Zhao."

Although he hadn't figured out what was going on, he still didn't understand why Zhou Lanmu wanted to kill him, but why he wanted to return the military power. He hadn't fully understood the emotional entanglement between the two in the past few years. Chu Shao's revenge at the beginning What he knows about the plan is only a little bit, and now...

As if seeing what he was thinking, Chu Shao took the sign, but stopped in her tracks: "Ziyu, how long have you been with him?"

The two first met in the lower barracks.

Chu Shao insisted on joining the army after winning the first prize in martial arts, so he disguised himself and went to the lower barracks of the Xuanjian camp to stay for a while.

The lower army camp is the end of the fifth battalion of the Xuanjian Great Camp. There are mixed soldiers from all over the place, some are local hooligans, some are poor people, and their combat ability is extremely poor. Therefore, the training in the lower army camp is strict. He was assigned to the Wufang Battalion and became a soldier listed in the Great Seal.

Fang Ziyu was in the same room as him, a scholar, fair and clean, and when they met for the first time, they said that they "abandoned their pens and joined the army", and the two quickly became acquainted.Although he has ordinary fists and feet, he has a flexible mind. After he regained his identity, he naturally followed him as a counselor.

Art of war strategy, scheming, everything is fine.

Fang Ziyu got up, didn't look at him, and replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty has been with His Majesty for many years. Since His Majesty was 12 years old and first entered Fuming Hall to select candidates, he chose me. Not long after, His Majesty sent me to the Xuanjian Camp."

Fumingtang...it turned out to be the parrot guard.

Fang Ziyu raised his head to look at him. Seeing that his expression was unclear, he couldn't help saying: "The general said that day that His Majesty suspected you back then and found someone to test you. Even though I was among them, I couldn't help feeling sorry for Your Majesty."

Chu Shao laughed, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "I know what you want to say, and I also know that he didn't send you here to test me, he sent you here, even to protect me. People like that At the moment, I always lose my mind, and saying such words seems to make myself feel at ease."

Fang Ziyu took a step back: "Your Majesty has never lost his mind, only when facing you."

"So love is hard to describe." Chu Shao weighed the Zhanlu Token in his hand, and said with a smile, "Is Doctor Fang with you? I want to see him."

Zhou Lanmu had a headache in the morning, so he found a piece of rice paper and sat there for a long time.

After he finished saying that sentence yesterday, Chu Shao didn't stay long, he almost calmly analyzed the current matter of Xi Ye and Qi Chu with him, and then asked him to return Zhan Luling, and left very respectfully.

Zhou Lanmu sat in front of the desk with his forehead supported, suddenly feeling a little uncertain.

Why did he come back suddenly? Did he know about the disaster at the border, that the night mayflies were the safest to hunt and kill by his side, or did he know... that he was dying soon?

He shook his head, and the maid outside the door had already bowed her head and started combing his hair.

Voga Alos communicated with him before, and said that he would send an envoy to meet him today. Although he had doubts about the explosion yesterday, the envoy still wanted to meet.

After combing her hair crown and changing into her dress, Lu Yangchun entered the door in a low-key manner, saying that the envoy had arrived and was waiting in the front hall.

For some reason, his tone was a little strange, but Zhou Lanmu was preoccupied and didn't listen carefully.He walked through the corridor, and the envoy of Nishino, dressed in foreign costumes, saluted him respectfully: "Your Majesty."

Xi Ye could not kneel down and bow, but Zhou Lanmu didn't care too much, motioned for the other party to sit down, and then said, "How is Majesty Shang Yun?"

The other party's Chonghua official said it very well: "Recently, there was a vision from heaven in the worship temple outside Glila, the capital of Xiye, and Majesty Shang Yun was forced to worship the temple for three days. Your Majesty was abrupt, please forgive me."

Zhou Lanmu was a little interested: "Oh, a vision from heaven?"

The envoy replied: "Your Majesty, you know that Xiye believes in the Goddess of the Great Martyr, and the Goddess originally lived in the Phoenix tree, so a huge Phoenix tree was planted in the courtyard of the worship temple."

Zhou Lanmu said: "This is somewhat interesting."

The envoy continued: "The phoenix tree in the worship temple has not bloomed since its flowers fell 20 years ago. In recent days, a tree has bloomed. The great wizard in the family said that this is a sign. The phoenix tree blooms, Either prosper or... perish."

When he said the last two words, his tone was very heavy, as if he was referring to something unclear.Zhou Lanmu lightly raised his eyelids, and looked at the alien envoy for the first time. After the alien envoy finished speaking, he also raised his eyes and looked at him.

Zhou Lanmu was slightly taken aback, then froze.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and waved his hand almost out of composure, signaling everyone around him to back down.Lu Yangchun naturally knew his reason, so he led everyone out.

As soon as the door was closed, the alien envoy, who was much shorter than ordinary people in Xiye, stood up and bowed to him abruptly.

Zhou Lanmu didn't stop, he raised his hand in the air, and heard his heavy voice knocking his forehead on the ground: "I...know Your Majesty."

He kowtowed deeply, then raised his head, revealing a weather-beaten Chonghua face.

Zhou Lanmu knelt down in front of him, and said flatly, "Before he died, he had a wish..."

The messenger looked at him with tears in his eyes, almost choked up so that he could not speak.

Zhou Lanmu continued: "He said, let me use these eyes to see you again, how are you doing?"

The messenger stared into his eyes, crying and laughing: "Is he really dead?"

Many years ago, there were people who passed by the gate of Rongyinfang side by side, leaving behind the hustle and bustle, preferring to take a walk by the quiet Jiwang River under the moonlight.

At that time, each other was still young, and they sincerely thought that they could go on smoothly, become ministers of the arms, become people who seek the world, and dedicate their blood to the common people.

Nowadays, when people leave the tea to cool down, there is nothing left.

He knelt on the ground and said in a whisper: "Back when I went to rescue you with him, I was plotted against halfway and fell into the moat. He probably thought I was dead, but who knew I didn't die... General Xiao Chu saved you... He took my life, but it was hard for me to forgive him. Since then, I stayed in Xuanjian camp, and once followed the general to make a routine inspection of Zongzhou..."

Zhou Lanmu stood up, and asked him with some compassion: "You escaped?"

The messenger knelt on the ground and trembled: "Yes, I escaped, and I went to join the enemy."

He fell on the ground weeping bitterly, not even daring to lift his head: "Your Majesty, I never thought that you were still alive, I hate—I hate so much, I hate Qi Weier's family's wolf ambition, I hate Chu Shao in this way I betrayed you when I was here, I hate myself even more, I can't do anything!!"

Wiping away his tears, he finally calmed down a bit: "Instead of that, I think...it's better for everyone to die together."

Zhou Lanmu sighed, shook his head and said, "Sang Zhe, get up."

But Sang Zhe insisted on refusing to get up: "I am a traitor and I am not fit to appear in front of Your Majesty... At first I heard that Prince Zongzhou returned to Zhongyang on Thursday, and I thought... thought... until Your Majesty ascended the throne. "

He raised his head: "I'm sorry for your Majesty's trust and entrustment for many years. I failed Yun Chuan's wish back then. I'm really a vain minister! I beg your Majesty to grant me my death!"

"You're the one who's sorry for me now that you're dead." Zhou Lanmu bowed to help him up, "You've been in Xiye for so many years, I need you."

Sang Zhe said in a low voice: "If Your Majesty needs a minister, I will go to death. Since I entered the West Field, I have been suffering day and night. Until I learned that the son returned to Zhongyang on Thursday, I realized that everything is possible." Turning around, I worked hard to climb to the side of the senior official Nishino to do something for His Majesty."

Zhou Lanmu said, "I know you won't have treasonous intentions, I've suffered for you."

Sang Zhe didn't say anything more, he straightened his clothes, and then bowed again: "Voga Alos sent me here, in fact, he meant to test me, I was pushed up by the people in his hands, he But he has always refused to believe me. He didn't know my identity. He only felt that people who were not of my race must have a different heart. He sent three people from the Western Wilderness to accompany me, but they didn't understand the etiquette of the Chinese people, so they had to let me come first. Let's meet and let them in."

"Where are they now?"

"It's a hundred steps away from the inn, waiting for your summons."

"Well, then I have to hurry up..." Zhou Lanmu said, he rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked another question, "Azhe, do you know Voga Alos himself?"

Sang Zhe said, "I have some understanding, but I don't go deep into it."

Zhou Lanmu asked: "Then do you think the explosion in the Sanger Restaurant yesterday was the work of Xi Ye?"

"Not like," Sang Zhe shook his head and answered quickly, "Voga Alos is extremely conceited. Although he has never met you, he has mentioned you many times between the lines - he has drawn you as an opponent, and he looks forward to reconciling with you." You won't fight like this."

"Ah," Zhou Lanmu responded, and murmured absent-mindedly, "Then, this is the only possibility..."

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