Reinvigorate Fugang

Kule has been very irritable recently, because the terms of the peace talks have not been finalized for a long time. He wants to strive for the best interests for Dayi, but Xie Muqing never agrees. He insists on border trade and will not let go. His attitude is obvious. He has plenty of time Spending time with him, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, so couldn't he just sit down and negotiate?

"King?" An attendant hesitantly handed over a letter, "It was handed in at the gate of the palace."

"Why are those who come in at the gate of the palace sent to this king!" Kule waved his hand, "Is there any more rules!"

"However, the signature on the letter is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Jiahe."

Hearing this, Kule rushed forward, snatched the letter from the attendant, opened it and read it carefully, his hands clenched into fists, "It's really deceiving!" But he knew he had no choice, Xie Muqing In this case, tell him that if he doesn't follow the terms he set, then don't blame him for revealing the previous things. What is Qingjun's side is all a cover!

Kule drove the man out of the palace, leaving him alone. He had to think about it, it would definitely not work to sit still, and it would not work to beat him up. If Xie Muqing didn't have sufficient plans, he would never threaten him like this, he frowned. Mei sat in the hall, lost in thought.

Zhao Huaijin sat in the tent and wrote a letter. To be honest, I haven't seen my brat for almost a year, and I really miss him a little.

"Little Yu Ajing, Zhan Xinjia, it's been almost a year since you left the capital, I don't know how you are doing, have you grown taller, did any happy things happen during this time? How were you doing when your father was away? Is your grandfather still in good health? We are about to return to the imperial court, and we will meet again when the terms and agreements are signed. I wrote to you before, and I heard that Ah Jing loves to read, so I won’t be here anymore. I always focus on riding and shooting, which is very good, just to develop in an all-round way..." After writing a few piecemeal pieces, Zhao Huaijin finally stopped writing reluctantly.

Always getting annoyed by seeing each other, thinking about seeing each other again, he sighed, shook his head, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, as soon as Xie Muqing entered the camp, he saw the smile that touched him the most, and he couldn't hold back , pecked on Zhao Huaijin's lips: "What are you thinking about? Laughing like this."

Zhao Huaijin pulled him into his arms, "How's Kulena? It's been almost half a month, why haven't those details been finalized yet?" He leaned on Xie Muqing's neck and asked.

Xie Muqing slammed the table, "I'll tell you, I'm going to get angry when I say this, that guy Kule is so aggressive, he wants to talk like a lion, and the border trade is [-]% profit, it's not too much!"

Zhao Huaijin also frowned when she heard the words: "Fifty percent, it's too much, it was only [-] percent before, even if it was to alleviate the shortage after the war, it was over, [-] to [-] percent, how dare he negotiate terms."

Xie Muqing sneered, "I really think of myself as someone. If it wasn't for the medicine we gave him, how could he have solved Barcelona so quickly? Being the king of Dayi, I really don't know how to praise him!" He stood up, "Let's talk , Barcelona is not dead yet, if he pushes me, it’s no big deal to get Barcelona out.”

"Barsa isn't dead?" Zhao Huaijin asked, "What's going on, didn't you say that two corpses were carried out? One of Barcelona and one of the attendants."

"No, no, no." Xie Muqing shook his head, "The attendant seems to have regretted it, and made a deal with Dayi's national teacher, and now he lost half of his life in order to turn Barca into a normal person. The two of them are now living in seclusion in a small town , last time I secretly saw that attendant haggard a lot." He smiled cunningly.

Zhao Huaijin shook her head helplessly, why did she gossip like this.

Ba Sa woke up after being in a coma for three days. When he opened his eyes, he saw the face of the national teacher. He felt frightened: "Old man, where is Hangu?" He thought for a while and added.

The old man smiled evilly: "Do you know his identity?"

Barca was silent, he nodded, he is not a fool, Hangu's behavior is indeed very suspicious, he is a light sleeper, and he knew that Hangu used a pillow to suffocate him while he was asleep at night, He just pretended to be in a deep sleep, and he could also feel the deep hatred in Han Gu's heart. It's not that he never had the intention to kill, but he was always reluctant to do it, just like Han Gu was reluctant to kill him every time. he.

"You know he poisoned you?" The old man asked dissatisfied, "You did it on purpose, you really don't want to sit on the throne?" The old man was puzzled, and didn't care about Barcelona's impoliteness.

"Poisoning, I really didn't think of it." Barca smiled wryly and shook his head, "I really thought that the poison was poisoned by the beauty who brought the tribute from a foreign country. But his subsequent behavior is really suspicious, and no one wants to do it." Sincerely staying by the side of a useless person, wasn’t I also in your palace that night? That was the first time I knew that his contact was Kule, and I also roughly understood why he had such deep hatred for me.” He paused, and then said, "I doubt Kooler, and he is indeed worthy of my doubts. Since you told me about the rise of the alien star, I almost expected that alien star. It must be him. I want to contain him. , controlled his people, and then..." A trace of pain and regret flashed in his eyes, "I did the most regrettable thing in my life, I ordered people to kill all his people. "

A flash of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, "You are even more ruthless than your father. He didn't do anything like you back then. At most, he could control a few people, lock them up, or threaten them openly or secretly, as long as they let that person know." , You’re going too far.”

Why didn't he know that his actions were too harsh, but at that time, the anger in his heart was almost beyond his control, and he couldn't restrain the killing intent in his heart every time, coupled with the jealousy and suspicion of Kule, he couldn't help it at all. Unable to control himself, he regretted it after giving the order, but he didn't take it back. If so, let's get rid of it, but unexpectedly, Hangu is also one of Kule's clansmen. pain.

The two fell into silence, Han Gu was outside the door, he had just woken up, he didn't know what happened in the past three days, he only knew that his body was very weak, and he was not in Barcelona's room, he walked with his painful body Coming here, he heard such words without any precautions, which made him really not know what to do. He stood at the door with a pale face, neither entering nor leaving. He didn't know what Barcelona was thinking now His, just in case drive him away. . . . . .He bit his lower lip and broke out in a cold sweat. He finally begged for grace from the national teacher, so that Barca survived, and Kule stopped chasing and killing Barca.

He really didn't want to leave him, even though they had a deep hatred before.

The autumn sun is already venomous, coupled with Hangu's poor health, he couldn't take it anymore after standing for a while, he cowered timidly, and passed out just after taking a few steps back, his thin body hit the ground and groaned. There was a dull sound, and a burst of dust was splashed.When the two people in the room heard the movement, the old man hurriedly stood up, and Barca also wanted to get up and look out, but the old man pushed him back, "Lie down well, don't move around, the child has given half of his life, that is In order to make you heal, don't waste his heart." After saying that, he walked out by himself.

"Half the lifespan..." Ba Sa lowered his head and muttered to himself, Hangu, originally I wanted to let you go free and leave me as a half-cripple. If you are like this, then don't blame me for not letting go.

When Hangu woke up again, there was Basa lying beside him breathing evenly, he propped himself up weakly, looked around the room, there was no one else, he relaxed his body, stared at Basa's handsome face, to be honest, Basa is still very handsome, more than a little better than a big guy like Kule, he is heroic, with peach blossom eyes slightly raised, evil and charming, making people addicted to those deep amber eyes.

Hangu looked at him honestly for a while, but finally he couldn't help but touch his face fascinatedly, as if he planned to engrave every detail of Barca's face in his heart, he knew that he gave it to him. Half of Barcelona's lifespan, assuming he can only live to be 70 years old, then he still has less than 20 years of lifespan to accompany Barcelona silently in the corner, serve him, be with him, spend ten years together, and he will come at the end leave early.

Thinking of this, his eye sockets were slightly moist, and he felt a little bit reluctant. He smiled in embarrassment in his heart, but couldn't help but pecked Basa's lips, "I'm sorry..." He whispered, With a crying voice.

"Why are you crying?" Basa opened his eyes suddenly, frightening Hangu. He opened his big misty eyes and opened his mouth slightly, watching Basa move unbearably, but he knew it was not the time yet, so he turned over Han Gu pressed under his body, "Tell me, why are you crying."

"You pretend to be asleep!" Han Gu was so ashamed and furious, what did he do just now, touching his face, kissing, this guy is still pretending to be asleep, it's so miserable, it's embarrassing.

Barca kissed his reddish eyes, "Don't cry, when we're together, don't cry." He comforted clumsily, but found that the more he talked about Hangu, the more tears he shed. The tall man was stunned, he had never seen such a situation, usually he would yell to stop crying, how could anyone dare to shed tears, unlike this little crying bag, he stretched out his hand to wipe Hangu's face , rough, callused hands rubbed Hangu's face a little red, this time he did not dare to move, for fear that if he moved, Hangu's weak body would not be able to bear it.

Seeing him crying like this, Hangu cried out all the grievances and pain in his heart, wiped all the tears and snot on Barca's body, and when he finally finished crying, his nose was red.He looked at Barcelona's messy front, smiled embarrassingly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go and change it for you."

Barca looked at him with a smile, he was already handsome, this smile almost fascinated Hangu, "Don't change it, that's it." He sat up and tore off his underwear and threw it on the ground, revealing his strong chest, "Let's go to bed like this."

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The author is not a veteran driver, but suddenly wants to drive. . . . . .