Born short-lived

Luo Chi noticed the troubled expression on Yun Xiao's face, and immediately asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

Yun Xiao hesitated for a moment, Zhuo Yiming next to him was still lowering his head and didn't know what to think. After thinking about it, he felt that he would die sooner or later. Anyway, he was taking care of the bastard things Dong Sheng did, so he went to Luo Chi took a few steps closer, pondered his words, and asked cautiously, "General Luo means that King Bei Zhao already knew about His Highness' serious injury?"

Luo Chi nodded without knowing why, and wondered: "Most of Hua Xu's people know it, and the prince cares about His Highness, so how could he not know?... What does Master Yunxiao mean by this?"

However, what he didn't dare to say was that King Bei Zhao had so many eyeliners around Dong Sheng that he could gather a battalion.

Yun Xiao thought that it was really over, but the main reason was that the war in northern Xinjiang was too tight, no matter how perfect it was, no one could consider the Lord of the East China Sea.

Luo Chi saw that Yun Xiao hadn't spoken for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Unfortunately, he didn't expect Yun Xiao's point, and he wanted to split his brain. He thought that Yun Xiao was deliberately vague because he didn't dare to tell the truth, and he felt a chill in his heart , took a deep breath, and said in panic: "Could it be that Your Highness has already..."

Yun Xiao hurriedly waved his hand: "No, nothing, nothing, His Highness is fine, nothing is wrong, the rest will be told slowly to the general... But then again, is King Bei Zhao okay? But... are you okay?"

"...Is Your Highness really alright?"

Yun Xiao nodded again, and repeated: "It's nothing, it's really nothing, and now I'm still leading the army to defend against the enemy."

Luo Chi let out a long "Oh", his face was filled with admiration immediately, and he praised: "Your Highness is really blessed, with copper skin and iron bones, he can recover so quickly from such a serious injury. "

Yunxiao: "..."

He glanced at Luo Chi in disbelief, for a moment he couldn't figure out how this man's brain grew.

Luo Chi didn't understand what that look meant, and thought that Yun Xiao also agreed with his words, so he continued: "Hey, the prince was so worried before that he had to come to Beijiang himself for everything..."

Yun Xiao was taken aback, and said in shock, "He's really here?"

"No way." Luo Chi said, "The prince asked someone from the imperial city to take it away, so he asked me to come to Beijiang to see it for him."

Yun Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but before he was half relieved, he brought it up again, as if he suddenly realized what Luo Chi said, and asked quickly: "King Bei Zhao was taken away by people from the capital?  … What is the reason for this?"

Luo Chi nodded with an "ah", looked left and right at the guards beside Yunxiao, and then at Zhuo Yiming who was standing beside him, looking as if he was out of his mind, and tried his best to pull Yunxiao calmly. He moved his arm closer, and whispered in his ear: "It is said that the emperor's order is urgently announced, and the prince is called to Beijing to report on his duties... How dare you violate the holy order, so you can't come here."

"Debriefing?" Yun Xiao frowned.

What is the job description at this time.

I'm afraid there is no deep meaning.

The battle in northern Xinjiang has not yet been fought, and even the summer festival ceremony is kept simple. There is no place in the four seas that is stable. Besides, the East China Sea is not only full of refugees, but also facing the important moment of lifting the ban on Panyang Sea. It will never be as simple as "reporting" when the person is transferred back.

In addition, the Nie family in Xijiang had already developed disobedience towards Dong Sheng before, and now Dong Sheng had to deal with the people of Sha'an and guard against the people of Xijiang, so he absolutely couldn't take care of the affairs of the imperial capital.

But don't say that someone can't wait and wants to draw their salary from the bottom of the pot.

——But Luo Chi's brain is not as big as his fists, so he definitely can't think of these things. He is still thinking about how big a big deal His Majesty is to call Zhou Zirong back in such a hurry. : "I don't know what your majesty thinks. At this time, I called the prince back in a hurry, and the eunuch who passed the decree urged me like I was going to reincarnate."

Yun Xiao didn't bother to talk to him, turned his head and glanced to the north, seeing that the gunpowder smoke had dissipated a lot, reckoned and said: "It should be almost over, General Luo is tired from traveling all the way, why don't we send Young Master Zhuo back to Chengguan first Rest, before I leave, I was ordered to come to protect the young master Zhou Quan, and now I have to go back to have a round with His Highness, so there is a support."

At this time, the night was falling, and the grass that was blood-red by the setting sun not long ago was now so dark that it looked like a piece of black felt. When I looked down, I couldn't even see the shape of my own toes.

Zhuo Yiming stood under the huge darkness with a panicked expression, his face was covered with bloodstains that could not be wiped clean, and there was a battlefield behind him—this made him look thin and helpless, like a lost bird. Little skinny horse in the interracial race.

Luo Chi only turned his head to look at him, and was immediately aroused with a sense of mission to protect him. He originally wanted to go with Yun Xiao, but Dang even changed his words and nodded solemnly. From time to time, he looked at Zhuo Yiming with pity, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, please rest assured that Luo will definitely send Young Master Zhuo back safely."

Yun Xiao was preoccupied, and after saying goodbye to him, he hurriedly got on his horse and headed north. There was a burst of rumbling horseshoes galloping away. Luo Chi watched him go away, and then turned his head to look at Zhuo Yi who was standing aside. Ming.

"Young master," Luo Chi bent slightly to shorten the height gap between himself and Zhuo Yiming, trying to appear more friendly, and even his voice was softer on purpose, "I must have been shocked today, and the road at night is not good. Let's go, let's go to Chengguanzhong with Zaixia as soon as possible, have a good rest, eat some delicious food, and it will be considered a shock."

Zhuo Yiming was completely forcibly dragged out of his thoughts by the tenderness of this eight-foot man, and he was very dissatisfied with this kind of words like coaxing a child, but considering etiquette, he still frowned It was forcibly flattened.

Thinking back in the military camp before, ever since he lost his father, he secretly vowed that he would never be a fledgling under the feathers of others again. He wanted to follow the crown prince with a stern face, not only because of his father's enmity, but also because Dong Sheng, although not Always let him go to the front line, but never "coax" him. He always has a serious appearance, how to order and how to order, how to make demands and how to make demands-this made him see himself in advance It seems to be an "adult" fantasy, even if he never entrusts him with important responsibilities, Zhuo Yiming also believes that it is because he is not capable enough and needs to work harder, not because he is still a "child".

Zhuo Yiming twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a slightly blunt tone: "General Luo is right, so let's set off now, so that we can buy some things in advance to prepare for His Highness' triumphant return."

"Yeah," Luo Chi said with a terrified smile, "Young master is so young, he speaks and behaves so well... Poof, I'm sorry, what I mean is that young master is really precocious."

Zhuo Yiming's face turned pale with anger from his inadvertent laughter, but Luo Chi couldn't see his extremely ugly face at all, and was still talking nonsense to himself.

Zhuo Yiming seemed to have suffered some great shame and humiliation, thinking angrily, I am early wise, it is better than your unwitted.

When Luo Chi talked with Yun Xiao before, although Zhuo Yiming was thinking about his own affairs, he listened to each sentence without saying a word. At that time, he felt that the growth speed of Luo Chi's brain had long been outpaced by the growth speed of his body. For [-] miles, I watched this stupid big man galloping heartlessly on the heartless road.

Zhuo Yiming could no longer hide a look of disgust on his face - unfortunately, it was too dark, Luo Chi still didn't realize it.

I have heard for a long time that Luo Geng, the former general of the East China Sea, has a good-for-nothing younger brother. Now that I see him, he really lives up to his reputation.

Just as Luo Chi was about to get on the horse, he saw Zhuo Yiming still standing there, looking sideways at the place where Jieer's body was, from the corner of his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Yiming looked at the corpse in the grass that was almost freezing to the temperature of the night, secretly said "no matter", then turned his head and said to Luo Chi, "Help him collect the corpse."

Luo Chi was stunned for a moment, one foot was already on the stirrup, but to Zhuo Yiming's surprise, he didn't say anything this time, he responded very readily, and immediately called the surrounding Qingqi to come down to help Move the corpse.

On the way back, Zhuo Yiming rode on horseback with Luo Chi, still clutching Da Ling's Imperial Knight's Medal in his hand, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said for no reason: "Da Ling won't let it go. of."

Luo Chi turned his face and glanced at him, just about to praise him for his insight, but this deep tone, which seemed too precocious compared to his immature image, made Luo Chi silent.

For a moment, he began to sympathize with the child he had met for the first time.

When they hurried back to Chengguan, it was already late at night, but Zhuo Yiming was very energetic, and he cleaned up and down the gate tower overnight, preparing to welcome Dong Sheng back tomorrow.

The Sword of Rebirth had been tied to his body with a cloth all the time, and when he finally had time to think about it, he untied it and saw that there were several wide blood marks on his chest.

He put the sword on a chair beside him, took a square scarf and absently wiped the blood-stained medal of Jieer in his hand slowly, as if chatting with the past, muttered to himself: "Master, it is said in the book that if you think about everything in the world, you will know everything." Maybe Yiming's heart is too small. have no idea."

Perhaps, everyone has his world.

Zhuo Yiming gently placed the rubbed medal on the table. It was originally a silver medal, but it had been soaked in blood for too long, and there was still some red on the silver medal, especially the eagle claw. In the gaps between the lines, there is still the dark red color of blood.

— it was the first time anyone had died so close to him.

"You and I are our own masters, if one day I also come to where you are now, what should I think?"

At this time, a gust of cool wind blew in from the wide open window, waking up Zhuo Yiming's mind, which had been in the heat and confusion all night. The sound of horseshoes could be heard more and more clearly in the distance.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, Luo Chi knocked on the door briefly a few times, and after getting Zhuo Yiming's consent, he pushed it away impatiently, saying straight to the face: "We won."

win.

Zhuo Yiming was stunned for a moment, and the morning light had already quietly entered from the window. At that moment, he finally realized very clearly that it was finally over, completely over.

"Then..." Zhuo Yiming was about to speak, but suddenly noticed that Luo Chi's expression was not right, it was a strange expression mixed with joy and panic, Zhuo Yiming frowned, and immediately realized: " What's wrong?"

Luo Chi hesitated for a moment, and said: "...Young master, let's go to the main pavilion to have a look."