I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

Thieves God seemed to understand our hesitation, and specially sent Zhengao people to trip us up.

The first is a small group of Qingqi.My people are infantry, and Mu Lantian doesn't have many horses left. The enemy is like a kind of ominous premonition, they can be scattered, but they can't be shaken off.Finally one morning, a large enemy force rushed to us and blocked us in the camp on the back of the mountain.

For some reason, the Zhengao people didn't want to wipe us out in one go, they just blocked every way out.We planned two surprise attacks, both of which were unsuccessful, and were received with almost magnanimity before pushing us back.

Before we sent out several fast horses for help, the rescue may come tomorrow, or it may never come.But we have run out of food and grass.

After Ying Xiaolu left, the biggest advantage was that I could justifiably sleep in a tent with Shen Shiwei.He sleeps very well, and he is very comfortable to hug, making people reluctant to let go of him on a hot day, but even so, I still have to wake up seven or eight times a night.

Once I can't fall asleep, I just get up and patrol the camp. Although it is useless, it can make me feel better.

Tonight, not far from my tent, I heard the soldiers on guard scolding my mother: "I won't be able to have a sip of the soup tomorrow, and I'm all due to Mu Laoba." They are cumbersome, I have already returned to the cloud!"

His colleague on the same post sneered, his voice was quite young, but his words were quite mature: "Be careful."

The older soldier said: "We have gained a lot of limelight by turning our heads, and we have made great achievements in taking back His Majesty. Are you afraid that their surname is Mu?"

The young man said: "You're not afraid of Mu, you have to be afraid of General Qin and Mr. Shen, right? It's not that they want to save, and Mu can't be burdened even if he wants to."

Those words left me and the elder soldier speechless.

I was thinking about changing the intersection to avoid them, when I heard the voice of a third person.

It's General Cao. He's been working hard these past few days, and his voice is so hoarse that he seems to be breaking the bellows: "You don't like it, and there are people who don't like it. It is said that General Qin is a woman. Pawns, send horses to break through, at least you can escape." He restrained the two soldiers from shouting and scolding: "What are you arguing about? The one who said this was tied up and whipped twenty lashes by that Scholar Zeng. The Scholar Zeng said, "Even if you send war horses to break through, why do you think that you are the one who left and not you who stayed? "Hey, if you don't know the truth about being unfaithful, don't you feel ashamed?"

Lao Cao spat on the ground, and concluded: "General Qin is a bit soft-tempered. But don't think about it, if he doesn't treat others like this, he might not treat us like that. Don't even talk about it."

I didn't know what it was like in my heart, I quietly wanted to turn around, but bumped into a person behind me.

I stretched out a small hand from my throat, grabbed back the heart that flew out in fright, and cursed in a low voice: "Are you a ghost?! Want to scare me to death?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Senior Brother Qin wronged me, I clearly coughed twice, Senior Brother Qin, you were too engrossed in eavesdropping, so you ignored it."

My face is burning in the dark: "Did you hear that?"

He said: "I heard that. Junshi Zeng is really a rare talent, it's a pity to leave it to Mu Lantian."

Seeing that he didn't talk about what I didn't want to mention, I felt relieved and took his hand: "You can't sleep either, let's patrol together."

Tonight, the stars are sparse and the moon is light, and the night is a little swollen.On the south side, there is a piece of porcelain solid black that pierces the sky and the earth. It is the majestic and huge body of Zhongling Mountain, and the other side of the mountain is Guiyun.

It rained in the evening, and the two of us avoided the faintly shining puddles on the mud floor, and we didn't say a word, and we talked nonsense.

Shen Zhiwei didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly asked: "Do you remember Liu Changqian?"

The base of my tongue smelled of wild vegetables and minced meat, and I smacked it, remembering the bun he invited me to eat in Qihe City at the beginning of the year: "Just report to the cheap ancestor recognized by the national army?"

Shen Zhiwei nodded, and entered the storytelling mode: "Liu Changqian stayed at Qihe for two years, Emperor Hanwu died of a sudden illness and failed to cross the Liezong River. If he survived for another half a year, he would have survived the Three Kings Rebellion. At that time Emperor Cheng had no choice but to return to the north to suppress the rebellion. Maybe Liu Changqian could really defend the south of the Yangtze River for the Han people. It was a pity that he failed, so he sacrificed himself in exchange for the Zhengao people not to be slaughtered in Hecheng. At that time, Emperor Hancheng was already the prince, and he promised to let go Qihe. But Liu Changqian was skinned alive. Zhengao people hated him for letting Emperor Hanwu die in peace, and even ate his flesh and blood. He failed to escape the city to report that the national army was killed and his corpse was piled up in the river. Tuo Nan together Being subject to triple heavy taxes for 20 years, the people are in dire straits, and the last hope of the Han people is gone.”

I said: "This is a bit of a crime of killing me, not a crime of war. How could he predict what will happen half a year later?"

Shen Zhiwei crossed a puddle, pulled me over, and said with a light smile, "When I was young, I read Jing Shi up to this point, and I also thought it was good luck. When I grow up, I read more books, and then I know who defeated Liu Changqian."

Shen Zhiwei spoke in a strange way to Xi Xi, but now he is very serious, as if in class, I was infected, and I couldn't help but straighten my back.

He said seriously: "Three assassins. No names left."

I was surprised: "Assassins? Didn't you say that Zhengao people look down on martial arts and don't have any masters?"

Shen Shi sneered slightly and said, "What masters! These three idiots were knocked down by the guards without even touching the big tent, and two of them were killed on the spot, but the remaining one ruined the number of Han people."

I couldn't help asking: "Why?" As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt that I might have fallen into Shen Shiwei's trap again, but now I had no way to escape, so I had to listen to him honestly.

Shen Zhiwei said: "When the Zhengao people attacked the city, they often drove the looted people as the vanguard. It was no exception when attacking the Qihe city. Every arrow and every shell at the head of the Qihe city had to kill innocent people first. , it was the turn of the enemy. The assassin who came that day was the orphans of the common people who died in the city of Qihe. Haha, guess what happened? Compared with Zhengao people, these orphans actually hate Liu Changqian more! Jing Zimin, why does he, Liu Changqian, have the heart to kill their parents, relatives and friends in order to save the people in Qihe City?"

"The book said that Liu Changqian was ashamed and silent that night, and she did it herself. This Liu Changqian is a genius. He was a 14-year-old Jinshi. During the palace examination, the emperor saw that he was young, and made a light joke. He dared to refute it in person. But He could bear a villager who yelled at him bitterly. Afterwards, he thought about it behind closed doors for a day and a night, and finally came up with a way to die by himself."

Shen Zhiwei seemed to be worried that I would run away, so he held my hand tightly: "When I first found out about this story, I first hated that villager for being shameless, and secondly hated Liu Changqian for being soft and cowardly. It was me who was going to change that night, and I hung up the three heads long ago. This story is so unimaginable, I’m afraid it can’t be true.” He sighed, feeling a little helpless: “But ever since I saw your mournful face at Guanyindu, I realized that there is no truth in this world. There are people who become heroes with bruises and bruises, but still feel that they are sorry for these villains. Now I think that Liu Changqian may not be really cowardly, nor may he not be able to see that this assassin is Emperor Hancheng's plan to kill his heart. But although he wants to be a hero, But I couldn’t take it anymore.”

We have come to the end of the camp, not far away are the antlers we hastily erected, Shen Zhiwei stopped.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could feel the weight of the gaze on my face: "Senior Brother Qin, if you were at the top of the city that day and Zhengao people drove the people to form shields, would you be able to fire the cannon?"

I said, "Are you afraid that I will be Liu Changqian?"

He doesn't speak.

Beyond the antlers, you can see the outposts of the Zhengao people, and their camp is as black as the mountains, pressing down on people's chests.

I knew it was endless, so it was waiting for me here.

I sneered and said, "Go away. I'm bored enough, and you still come to play Holy Grail quiz with me? Why don't you ask me which one should I save, a ship with 200 people or a ship with 300 people? It's nothing to worry about, go back to sleep !"

I put my arms around his waist and pushed him back up the loop.

Shen Zhiwei turned around without resisting.

He said frivolously: "Speaking of which, I can't change it to be me that night." I thought for a while, and then I understood where he followed his words: "If Liu Changqian was replaced by Shen Shiwei, I would not guard this place for Chen Jing Lonely city."

Said to go back to sleep, I still can't fall asleep.When it was almost dawn, it was easy to squint for a while, and I had an extremely horrifying dream.

I dreamed of Qihe City in spring.

Shen Zhiwei bought me a wicker corner and explained with a smile that it was a seasonal meal in memory of Liu Changqian.At that time, the two of us hadn't pierced the window paper, and it was exciting to lightly touch our hands when we took the buns.I was enjoying my meal, but I bit into something hard, and when I spat it out, it turned out to be a piece of human fingernail.

I woke up from the profuse sweat, but Shen Shiwei had disappeared.There is a voice outside the tent, talking and not far away.When I lifted the curtain, I happened to see Junshi Zeng's back.

I asked, "What is he here for?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Junior Brother Mu entrusted him to be a lobbyist, and wants to discuss with us a strategy to break through."

I remembered hearing Zeng Tiefeng speak for me from Lao Cao last night, and couldn't help but miss the days when we worked together.He asked me to show affection to Shen Shiwei at Xiang Qu's funeral, I was angry at that time and didn't take his words seriously.

I said: "Zeng Tiefeng once told me that he was left behind by Mu Lantian..."

Shen Zhiwei continued: "He said that his whole heart is still you and me. Just now he told me a lot about when we were not in Yuncheng, and he also said that he would try his best to make things better for Junior Brother Mu."

I said, "What do you think?"

Shen Zhiwei smiled inscrutably: "Let's go, first go and hear what Junior Brother Mu thinks about the present."

I rubbed my belly and felt that there were a few frogs in a meeting inside, adding 1S to scream without stopping for a moment.In the last three days, I only had two meals. In my dream, I was eating steamed buns made of human flesh. In reality, I was about to eat grass roots and tree bark.