I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

During the period of recuperation, I have met no more than five people, neither Zhuoxiu nor Liuxu have ever paid attention to me.Shen Zhiwei and the doctor were excluded from the five people, and the remaining two men and one woman were all servants, no matter what I asked, they would smile shyly at me, and if they were asked urgently, they would all reply in unison: "You wait for Mr. Shen to come." Obviously. received relevant training.

I didn't hurt my head, no matter how big my heart was, I still felt something was wrong.

Not to mention that Shen Zhiwei has been wearing a narrow gown with arrow sleeves for the past few days, and he is only short of an armor to go into battle.

Shen Zhi pondered for a while: "Can you go?"

The three workers don't talk to me very much on weekdays, I'm so idle, I can only rely on rehabilitation to pass the time, and now I can go around the yard many times.I smiled contemptuously and said, "It's easy to say."

He raised his chin toward the door, turned and left.I picked up the crutches leaning against the bed and got up too.

Shen Zhiwei led the way, walking very slowly, but said he was taking care of me, but refused to walk side by side with me.

I've also been out a few times these days.The servants often acted very frightened, and would only stay behind, refusing to accompany me to open the map.After all, I am a sick number, and I have to turn back if I can't go too far.And this time with Shen Zhiwei, I finally reached the end of that yellow dusty road.

At the end of the dirt road is an open space.

Not far away is the towering city wall.It was dusk, and several solitary crows were flying around in their own way.I looked around, and although it was a city square, most of the houses had only scorched foundations left.The few buildings that are still intact are like survivors after the war, standing blankly and numbly among the corpses of their comrades.

I'm a little apprehensive.But Shen Zhiwei didn't look like he wanted to explain to me, he went straight to the city wall, and I had to follow.

The top of the city wall is a slope of dirt piled up by someone. I rested a few times and finally reached the top.Shen Zhiwei had been leaning on the battlements long ago, and didn't even say to give me a hand.

He seemed to have no interest in the scenery outside the city, and only said to me: "Look where this is."

There is a giant shadow of a high mountain in the sky, and behind the plain is a magnificent river.Zhong Ling Yuxiu, the key to the Central Plains.When I was at the bottom of the city, I already knew it faintly, and said with a wry smile, "We finally returned to the cloud?"

And it was Zhengao City in the south of the city that was burned to the ground.It is widely rumored by the people of Guiyun that the souls of grievances linger here. Several months have passed, and no one dares to set foot in it. I actually lived in it for so long.

He gestured to the city again.I looked around, and it was clear that it was time for the tired bird to return to its nest, but the flow of people at the city gate was rushing out.

In ancient times, unlike modern times, few people would walk at night unless it was absolutely necessary.I was surprised: "The people of Guiyun are fleeing?"

The threat of King Helie's imminent approach to the city has been hanging over his head for nearly two months, but Shen Xiaoxuan and Mr. Wen have great prestige, and the people firmly believe that they are invincible, and that they are united as one, and they have never wavered.

Shen Zhiwei said: "If Shen Xiaoxuan doesn't open the city today and let him go, there will be a civil uprising tomorrow."

I asked, "What happened? What happened?"

Shen Shi smiled: If you want to trace the source.It's because you, Senior Brother Qin, are dead. "

The setting sun dyed everything under it orange red.I don't know why, although it is clearly such a warm color, it seems so lonely.

I muttered: "I'm dead...?"

He nodded and looked into my eyes: "Everyone thought you were dead. Qin Zhan is now staying in Lingfu, mourning. General Qin looks good, and some soldiers are really crying for you, and I am also there Tears fell twice in front of the sect master."

How sad are Qin Heng and Aunt Xu?I was furious for a while, and suppressed it forcefully: "Junior Brother Shen is making such a big joke, what kind of clever plan is there?"

Shen Zhiwei ignored the thorns in my words: "I don't dare to be a genius, but Brother Qin's death is a god-sent opportunity." He raised his right hand, and it seemed that invisible rice grains poured out from his fingers: "Your manjusri slave I know what was sent."

"It's a rich crop in the Qihe area. There is a name called parrot pecking. I planted a lot of farmland in Zhuoxiu Villa. But two years ago, it rained continuously, and the rice harvested was burnt yellow. It was tasteless to eat and sold. Li, it’s just mold and rot taking up space in the warehouse. Last year’s blizzard and famine, I chose a good place for these rice.”

He raised his long eyebrows: "Mr. Guiyun Wen destroys his family to relieve his difficulties, and I, Zhuo Xiu, am not to be outdone. Do you still remember the thousand dans of food I gave to Mr. Wen for disaster relief?"

Shen Zhiwei paused on purpose, seeing that I was silent, he said to himself: "Tsk, Senior Brother Qin didn't refute me? Since this parrot peck is rich in production, how can you wrongly accuse Mr. Wen of colluding with Zhengao people just because of their beauty? Can't there really be a real gentleman, a great hero in this world?"

Manjushri said that there are people in Guiyun City with ulterior motives.

Oddly enough, I wasn't too surprised by the answer.

Who isn't harboring ulterior motives, who isn't full of conspiracy and calculations?

After all, I was a wounded person, so I couldn't bear to withdraw my crutches, and supported the battlements with both hands.Qin Zhan is tall and tall. Although the battlements can reach the chest of ordinary soldiers, they are only on my waist.I looked down, and the city was like an abyss, as if something was staring back at me viciously.

Shen Zhiwei lost his opponent, and was a little bit downhearted: "That's right, I can't wrong a good person. I didn't know until I returned to the cloud that the Eighth Junior Brother was right. Although Shen Xiaoxuan knew the news that we were trapped, he had to guard against He King Lie was crossing the river, and while returning to Yuncheng, there seemed to be civil strife, and he couldn't help but rescue his son."

"So I have to wrong Senior Brother Qin to die once. The Zhengao people besieged us but did not attack, except for Manjusri's personal affection for you, it was to restrain Shen Xiaoxuan. Once you die, this deadlock will be broken. Who If it moves, anyone will have a ghost."

There was a trace of victory in Shen Zhiwei's smile, "It's a pity that the one who can't sit still is Mr. Wen, a gentleman. He left behind a century-old ancestral business and went to Yinye to go to the silver bridle. The people in this city look up to Wen's family as if they were home. , The golden body of the puppet will actually run away, of course rumors spread, Shen Xiaoxuan arrested many people who took the lead in making trouble, but it was not of much use."

He turned towards the city and said: "It's better to be blocked than to be blocked. Shen Xiaoxuan decided to attack the city today, but the number of people leaving is not as many as I thought."

When these city residents left Guiyun, it was equivalent to exposing themselves to the wolves.But who can stop this flood-like flow of people?

I sighed: "Why Wen Zimu?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Of course it is for capital. In troubled times, soldiers and horses are capital. Zhuoxiu and Yinbridle are powerful in the south, and the private soldiers all over the mountains and plains can be said to be servants of tenant households. And the Wen family is in the gateway to Guiyun. The world is full, but who has the guts to raise troops under Zhengao people's eyes? Hehe, even if they have the guts, the Wen family doesn't have the financial resources. After all, Zhengao people escaped, and the people of Yuncheng can use it for him, but Here comes Shen Xiaoxuan again. What kind of character is Master Shen, how can he be allowed to sit on the throne? He colluded with Zhengao people, probably because he wanted to drive Zhuoxiu out of the city. And once Brother Qin died, he lost this move."

He glanced at me, and said mockingly: "But he won it again elsewhere—Miss Ying San is now a new widow. I was a little suspicious before, Yingda is not a wise person, otherwise I would I won’t be wronged all these years, how can I be so fierce when I make a move? Thinking about it now, if the silver bridle was set up by Mr. Wen, now is a good opportunity to close the net. This step is admirable. Ah." He snorted, "He still followed my path."

Third Miss sweetly called "Brother Mu", knowing that her brother Mu had been wronged, she ran away in anger.And Ying Changfeng spent a lot of time talking, just to persuade brother Mu Mu to think for himself.

Why are smart people so smart and stupid people so stupid?

Night began to fall, and the flow of people out of the city finally began to thin out.No wonder Zhengao people wanted to occupy the south of the city. The terrain here is high and the view is magnificent. With Zhongling on the left and Liezong on the right, it just happens to be a whole world of mountains and rivers.

What is the world?

Whose world?

Emperor Manzi built Tianguang City by the sea.Chen Fang only thought about eating meat.But King Helie was exhausted, and his strategy and anger burned his dearest and loved ones to death.

But the most ridiculous thing is us.Silver bridle self-mutilation, returning to the cloud and changing hands, Shen Xiaoxuan wanted to kill Shen Zhiwei, we have not yet crossed the Liezong River, so many people lost their lives in their own hands.

What are these smart people fighting about?Is it a big fight for the imaginary 500 million?

I rubbed my swollen and sore temples, and asked Shen Shiwei: "You want to be emperor that much?"

Shen Zhiwei turned around and looked at the ruins of Zhengao City.Xiang Qu, who slaughtered here at the beginning, is now lying in a coffin.

He asked rhetorically: "Who doesn't want to be an emperor? When you become an emperor, you live in a jade building, eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow, and enjoy endless beauty. If you become an emperor, even if you are as stupid as a deer hog, you will always be as stupid as a deer." That's right, no one will look down on you. You look ugly like a ghost, and there are countless celestial beings vying to love you. If you are willing to give a smile, it is their rain. Even if you are a real lunatic, you are the craziest Even the most ridiculous ideas will be fulfilled for you. You will never be wronged and wronged, and you will no longer have to rely on others." The last sunset dyed his face like wine, and his voice seemed to be drunk: "Still Is there anything better than the word 'quan'? Is there someone more powerful than the emperor? Don't you think so?"

I sighed: "Of course I do. I'm lying to you by saying that I don't want to. If the emperor fell from the sky and was picked up for nothing on the roadside, I would definitely hold on to him and never let go. But how can there be a free lunch? Being an emperor It's too expensive. You see, everyone who wants to be emperor is paying the price. Of course I have to sell something. Hey, this business is a bit of a loss."

If I want to be emperor, the most appropriate way at present is to keep Shen Xiaoxuan's thigh.

But if you want to hold on to this thigh, you will have to leave behind some burdens—if you want to be Shen Xiaoxuan's son, you can't be Qin Heng's son; and I am Shen Xiaoxuan's son, where in the world can Shen Zhiwei stand? .

Shen Zhiwei said: "Senior brother Qin actually feels at a loss?"

I looked at him and said, "Loss. If I want to be an emperor, I have to be a beast first. Whoever thinks he has made a profit can go."