virtuous king

Tara said that I can't die, Mr. Liu will be sad when I die, and he will be sad when Mr. Liu is sad, so he secretly let me go.In the middle of the night, when the clouds were over the top, Tara walked in front with his waist bent, and I followed him step by step with a branch in my hand like a fool.

After walking for a while, Tara suddenly stopped, I couldn't brake, and I was caught off guard and bumped into him.Tara is worthy of being a Lianjiazi, her whole body is made of steel and iron, and it hit my nose with a big red spot, and the root of my nose was sore.

Tara turned her head and smiled at me, raised her finger and pointed to the southeast direction: "My lord, I can only take you here, you go straight in this direction, turn left after ten miles, and then walk two or three miles. You can rent a carriage when you enter the city, so go back to Beijing early, this battle is won or lost, and it has nothing to do with you in the end."

How is it irrelevant?It is recorded in black and white in the book of the underworld, according to the original intention of the Nine Kings of Chu, after the barbarians broke the city, they slaughtered no less than ten thousand people on the same day. This battle is a great merit for me, how can I stand by and watch?I sighed, raised my hand to straighten the chicken coop-like hair on my head, and patted Tara on the shoulder with vigor: "Tara, don't worry, the people in the city will not starve to death, and neither will you."

Tara's eyes lit up, then dimmed for a moment, and the wolf's head stick hit the ground twice, and said dejectedly: "There is no way to have both, you hurry up, hurry up."

Without saying thank you for your kindness, I clasped my fists and bowed, turned around and took two steps and then turned back. I cleared my throat and said to Tara sincerely: "Brother, you are a good person, a very good person."

Tara was confused by my words, and looked at me with question marks in his eyes, I bowed to him again, and continued: "It's stupid to be so kind to my rival...ah bah, there are not many good people ah!"

Tara's face darkened immediately.I noticed something was wrong, so I quickly oiled the soles of my feet and turned around to run, with a cloud of dust behind me.Ancestor, why am I being mean again?Didn't he swear that he would be so cheap and deserve to be hit by thunder two days ago!

After running for a mile or two, I couldn't see Tara's shadow when I turned around, probably the other party had already returned the same way.I turned around on the spot with my hands behind my back, thought for a while, sat down cross-legged, and shouted angrily: "The land—"

There was no movement, I tapped the ground a few times with my fingers, and laughed out of my throat: "Land, don't be so petty, I won't compete with you for offerings."

As soon as the words fell, the land protruded a head from my hand, and I looked at the head protruding from the land, and my eyes lit up.Land No. [-] is an old man, whose appearance fits the folklore, with pure white eyebrows and beard, and a round face that is rosy and rosy.This kind of land will probably not ask me for any strange rewards like the first two land girls.

After thinking about it a few times, I grabbed the small wooden staff of the land with one hand and pulled him out of the ground completely. I was sitting and the land was standing. The two sides were about the same height. Look at me.

After a long while, the land turned to me and said, "Don't embarrass Xiaoxian, Xingjun, there is a message from above. From now on, we earth immortals must keep our own place and can no longer help you."

His grandfather, since when did Jade Emperor be so careful?

I gritted my teeth secretly, raised my hand to tidy up Land's white beard, grinned at him flatteringly and said, "Grandfather Land, it's just a small favor—Da Chu's food and grass were robbed by the barbarians, and now they are piled up with them. You... just waste some thought, help me get out the food and grass, and transport it back to the city!"

The corner of Tutu's mouth twitched, and he whispered with trembling eyebrows, "Mr. Xing, is it a little busy to have dozens of carts of grain and grass?"

I shook hands and punched my thigh, gritted my teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to help?"

The land shrank its neck: "No, I won't help."

I turned around and said in a soft tone: "Grandfather of the land, can you help me anyway?"

The land rolled its eyes, and slid back into the ground with a chirp. Before leaving, he replied with two firm words: "I won't help."

The land is gone, and I am left with a sigh that screams that the sky should not be called and the earth is not working.Looking at the situation at the court that morning, others probably felt that I was the one who asked Chu Hong for this errand on my own initiative. If the errand I asked for by myself, it's fine to do it well, but it's hard to say if it fails.

Dozens of carts of grain and grass, even if they can't be transported back to the city, they must not be cheap China, or... do nothing, burn it clean.

Having made up my mind, I took a deep breath and stood up, trotting all the way back.I prepared three or four Huozhezi, and I took out the fingernail-sized incense sticks I had hidden in advance from my socks and lit them, and took a few jars of spirits and poured them on the haystack.

Tara, oh Tara, thanks to you, a weakling, who let me out in the middle of the night, otherwise I really don't know what to do.

Burning food and grass is easier said than done. I fled around midnight, but when I turned back halfway, bypassed the guards, and stole the spirits to light the fire, the sky was already turning pale.

Fortunately, no one thought that I was the one who set the fire. Everyone was busy putting out the fire with round arms, and no one thought of going to the dungeon to see if I should be there.From a prince of Chu who has a servant with a lamp at night, to a captive who is hiding in a stable full of rotten food until his stomach cramps, in just one month, my identity has changed quite a lot.

My god, Tara, Brother Tara, I want to thank you very sincerely again, thank you for your lack of brain, thank you for letting me out in the middle of the night.

Walking, hiding and stopping, it was past noon when I fled back to the city, I lingered in front of the city gate for a long time, every time I approached it, the gatekeeper blocked me: "Where did the beggar come from, tsk tsk, I haven't bathed for a few days? Go away, go away, the brothers are almost out of food, and there is nothing for you!"

I said: "This king is not a beggar, but the king of Da Chu Qi."

The gatekeeper's expression was fixed, and he grinned happily and said, "I'm not actually the gatekeeper, I'm your younger brother King Yu!"

I reached into my bosom to feel it, and it was empty, only a few strips of cloth torn by Chi Na in the first two days were floating in the wind, and the imperial plaque was probably lost.I sighed, raised my hand and brushed the broken hair on my forehead that was scorched by the fire, raised my head and said sincerely to the doorman brother: "This king, you are really King Qi."

The doorman glanced at me, and said in a more serious tone than before: "Brother, I am really your brother!"

I:"……"

During the stalemate, a young general walked out of the city. He looked only in his early twenties, wearing silver armor, with sword eyebrows on his temples, wide-open tiger eyes, and a green stubble on his chin. He was not very handsome but full of heroism.When the young general saw me, he frowned and approached me, brushed aside the hair in front of me with both hands, looked at it carefully, looked left and right, and then knelt down with a plop: "Your Highness, forgive me."

As soon as the little general finished speaking, the doorman's hand shook, and he plunged three inches into the ground with his long spear, probably out of fright.

The little general knelt on the ground and looked at me, and I was also looking at the little general. After watching for a while, I pointed my finger back and said, "Do you know who this king is?"

The little general said: "Yes, you are His Royal Highness King Qi."

I asked suspiciously, "Why can't I remember seeing you?"

The little general smiled, clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness has seen too many nobles, so it's normal not to remember. The last general Xia Houqian is the deputy general next to General Wen."

Oh, Wen Che's lieutenant general, looks quite reliable.

I was tired and hungry from walking all the way, my body couldn't hold it anymore, and now I finally met a person who could talk, I immediately relaxed, shook my head three times, rolled my eyes, and became dizzy.

I woke up in the city, with a high bed and soft pillows, warm water and rice, and new clothes. Although the treatment was not as exquisite as in the capital, it was more than enough than the conditions in the dungeon.I opened my eyes and stared at the beams of the room. I happened to see a soldier leading the doctor through the door. I turned my head and looked at him. After a while, the soldier turned around and ran out: "General! General! Your Highness is alive!!! "

I burped in bed.Can this little soldier talk, what do you mean I am alive, I am not dead, okay?He should wake me up.

The little soldier jumped and ran away, and I took great effort to point my finger at the bowl of water on the table, and said in a trembling voice, "Doctor, please...please bring me a bowl of water..."

After drinking the third bowl of clear water, Wen Che was led by the soldiers.I haven't seen him for a few years, but Wen Che's appearance has changed a bit. His eyebrows and eyes have grown a lot, his body has grown a lot, and his skin has also been tanned a lot.

The most important thing is that Wen Che seems to be much calmer than a few years ago.Seeing me at this moment, Wen Che just clasped his fists in salute, neither gritted his teeth nor rolled his eyes, and only said that he had seen His Highness, His Highness was startled.

I was very uncomfortable with such a sensible young general Wen, so I drank a few more bowls of water to calm down.

After drinking the seventh bowl of water, Wen Che couldn't hold back, and called out to His Highness in a low voice.I sighed, and said to him in a hoarse voice: "Wen Che, I am sorry for you. Dozens of carts of food and grass have been robbed. This king... I didn't think carefully."

Wen Che frowned, swallowed his saliva, pursed his lips and said, "Not a single bit left?"

I said guiltily: "There is nothing left, but don't worry, we don't have any food, it's true, the barbarians have no food - when the king came back, he ordered all the dozens of carts of food."

Wen Che was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually brightened: "It is better to have broken pieces of jade than to have a whole piece of bricks, a good order, a good order!"

The food and grass are gone, so we can only make a quick decision, and the soldiers make dangerous moves.

I raised my hand and rubbed the swollen forehead, and said after a while, "How many days is the food in the city enough?"

Wen Che said, "Less than half a month."

I thought about it, and said softly: "The current situation is beyond our concern for morality. Wen Che, as the saying goes, soldiers never tire of deceit. My king was arrested and imprisoned for a few days by them. I am familiar with the door. In this way, you can send some legs and feet to make it easier." Give it to me, I will take them for a walk and light a few fires, then you will take advantage of the chaos and kill me to meet me."

Wen Che hesitated and said, "No, His Highness doesn't know how to fight..."

I raised my lips: "Who said that this king can't fight?"

Wen Che's gaze was fixed on my face, his Adam's apple moved, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes!"

The author has something to say:

Update myself - beat the gongs and drums.

I don’t know if everyone still remembers that Chu Ping practiced riding and archery very well when he was young, let alone Xingjun.

So this kid is actually good at martial arts, so he has to pretend he can't, hehehe