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Ling Xun seemed to have been hit on the head with a sap, and his whole body was covered. He looked at that face, and rushed forward without giving up. A body that is as flawless as fine porcelain, not full of scars that made him feel pity in his memory.

"How could this be..."

how can that be!

Ling Xun was in a daze until Fuyao said, "Has the general finished the inspection? Can I put on some clothes?" He came back from a daze and realized that his hands were still firmly grasping Fuyao's robe.He let go of his hand suddenly, took a step back, still staring at Fuyao's face suspiciously.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you Mu Jiu?"

Fuyao shook his head helplessly, raised his eyes to look at Ling Xun, and said calmly: "Although I don't know who the general said Mr. Mu is, I really have nothing to do with this person."

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't sense the power of the five elements in this person, Ling Xun would never believe Fuyao's nonsense. How could there be two people who look so similar in the world?

At this moment, Fang Ke and Fang Jue came in from the outside, Ling Xun looked at Fang Jue, then at Fang Ke, feeling speechless for a while.

There are indeed people who look exactly the same in the world, but the two brothers of the Fang family are twins, where did this Fuyao come from?Could it be that Princess Greedy Wolf gave birth to a pair of twins, one was raised in the palace, and the other was left behind among the people?

All of a sudden, Ling Xun's mind was stuffed with all kinds of bizarre storylines, and he almost convinced himself.

"Master Feng, there is a military report from Jiangdong." Fang Ke and Fang Jue broke into the military tent when Ling Xun was interrogating the prisoners of war, naturally not to watch the excitement.

Ling Xun glanced in the direction of Fuyao, asked the guards to take him down, and then motioned for the two to continue talking.

Fang Jue was born with the expression that the whole world owes him money, which is not surprising, but what made Ling Xun's heart skip a beat was that Fang Ke didn't even have the slightest smile on his face at this time.

"What's the matter, what happened?" Ling Xun suddenly had an ominous premonition, and he didn't want Fang Ke to continue talking.

"Master Feng, Tanlang took advantage of the army's capture of Yizhou and sent his army southward. Because of the menace of the attack, he had the potential to cross the river. Mr. Yuan personally led his troops to meet the enemy, unexpectedly..."

Seeing the tears in Fang Ke's eyes, Ling Xun suddenly felt his scalp explode, as if hundreds of thousands of iron drills had been pierced into his head. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Fang Ke's shoulders, staring, quite a bit. Stern words: "Don't hesitate to speak, what's wrong with Yuan Er Er!"

Fang Ke's legs went limp, and he knelt down in front of Ling Xun, choking with sobs, "Mr. Yuan was besieged by the greedy wolf army in Luoxia Valley, and was shot to death by the enemy's random arrows..."

Ling Xun's ears buzzed suddenly, he could only see Fang Ke's mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what he said.This day and night of great shock, anger, great sorrow, and great joy, finally accumulated a thousand catties of strength, which crushed his back isolated in front of the army. He only felt a fishy and sweet taste rising in his throat, and his eyes turned dark, and he went straight back. Falling down, I don't know anything.

He only had time to give the final order before he fell—the army is still facing, preparing for the northern expedition.

When he woke up again, Ling Xun was lying in the carriage, and the rolling wheels creaked and creaked under a layer of wood, and occasionally bumped, shaking his head so badly that he couldn't help groaning.

As soon as Fang Ke heard the sound, he lifted the curtain of the car, apparently guarding the front of the car the whole time.

"Master Feng, are you awake?"

Ling Xun moved his somewhat chapped lips, Fang Ke immediately understood, took out a military kettle, pulled out the cork, and came to help Ling Xun get up to drink water.

Finally feeling that the fire in his throat was poured down, Ling Xun asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Fang Ke pursed her lips, "One day and one night."

Ling Xun didn't pay attention to Fang Ke's expression, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He just passed out because he hadn't slept for a long time and was furious after hearing the news of Yuan Xi's death.

"Where is this going?"

"Didn't you order to return the court? The army withdrew from Yizhou overnight, and it will arrive in Jingzhou in one day."

Ling Xun was worried, "Did you keep the defenders in the fortresses in Yizhou? Did you take back the household registration and tax books?" If you withdraw the troops in a hurry without doing anything, wouldn't it be a waste of time.

"Master Feng, don't worry, General Liu Shuo has made all the arrangements. He is still in Yizhou and has already copied the important official documents and ordered someone to send them over quickly."

"Oh? Quickly bring it to me to see!" Ling Xun spoke impatiently, and couldn't help coughing. Seeing that Fang Ke hadn't moved, he urged, "What are you waiting for, bring it here."

Fang Ke hesitated to speak, and finally lifted the curtain of the car and went out. After a while, he came in again with a wooden box and handed it to Ling Xun, "It's all here."

Ling Xun hurriedly took the wooden box, and took out several volumes of official documents inside to read them one by one.These are the statistics of various official documents in Yizhou, involving finance and taxation, population, materials, grain production and many other aspects. Ling Xun read it a little bit, and the more he looked, the more surprised he was. It stands to reason that the division of counties and counties in Yizhou has become chaotic. It has been several years, and these things cannot be so comprehensive and detailed. He was already prepared to take over the mess after recovering Yizhou, but he didn't expect that Yizhou's government affairs were not only not chaotic, but even more orderly than Jingzhou.

After flipping through all the official documents, Ling Xun found a thin piece of letter paper at the bottom of the wooden box. The handwriting on it was profuse and somewhat scribbled, obviously it was written by Liu Shuo.Ling Xun unfolded the letterhead, and saw that there was only one sentence written on it: Yizhou's government affairs were rectified by Mr. Fuyao half a year ago.

Ling Xun closed the wooden box again and asked Fang Ke to put it away. He coughed violently for a while, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

"Fang Ke, come here. I probably didn't listen carefully yesterday. Tell me again, Yuan Xi...what's wrong with him?"

He must have heard badly, right?What random arrows shot to death, was it shot to death or shot to injury?It must have been shot, right?

"General!" Fang Ke interrupted Ling Xun with reddish eyes.

Ling Xun was slightly taken aback, seeing that Fang Ke seemed to have cried before, he gradually came to his senses.

It seems... the news of Yuan Xi's death that he heard before he lost consciousness was not a hallucination.

It was as if something was suffocating in his heart, he couldn't go up or down, Ling Xun closed his eyes, the dull pain that he had deliberately avoided since waking up, tore a big hole in his heart, even his chest and lungs hurt It's strange to repeat it over and over again, it's obvious that I feel uncomfortable in my heart, why is it so painful even on my body?The pain was very real, no lie, Ling Xun couldn't help convulsing, but wondered in his heart, did he have so much affection for Yuan Lao Er?He was dead, and he was dying of pain.

"Forget it, don't talk about it for now." Ling Xun waved his hand and told Fang Ke to go out, then shrank back into the sheepskin blanket again, like a snail slowly trying to shrink into its shell.For the convenience of marching, sheepskin blankets are often used in the barracks to keep out the cold, which is warm, moisture-proof, and dirt-resistant.

"General!" Fang Ke couldn't bear it anymore this time, "When you woke up, you were concerned about the government affairs of Yizhou and Mr. Yuan, why didn't you ask, why did you pass out?"

Ling Xun was taken aback, why did he faint?Isn't it just that you haven't slept for a few days, are you too tired?

Fang Ke wiped his eyes, "Mr. Fuyao checked your pulse after you passed out. He said that you had serious internal injuries, hurting your heart and internal organs. You have been fighting continuously for several years and have not had a good rest. I am afraid that you will fall The root cause of the disease has been found. This attack is due to sleepless days, overwork, and emotional ups and downs. If I don’t recuperate properly, I’m afraid… I’m afraid…”

Ling Xun listened to Fang Ke's talk for a long time, but he didn't listen to anything about himself. He only heard the first four words: Mr. Fuyao, and then Mu Jiu's face automatically appeared in his mind.

Mu Huaifeng, it's Mu Huaifeng again!Yuan Xi's death was probably his fault again. What did he owe him in his previous life that he would not give up until he killed all the loved ones around him? !

Ling Xun's eyes suddenly filled with a bone-chilling chill, like a snowy night in the twelfth lunar month of winter, where the sky and the ground are full of darkness and cold.

But at this time, the curtain of the car was lifted from the outside again. When Ling Xun saw the face that appeared, his pupils shrank, and his body reacted before his brain. He picked up the saber beside him, flicked his wrist, and the knife The sheath slid down in response, and the blade moved forward, piercing straight into the chest of the person who came.

"Master Feng, don't do it!" Fang Ke turned pale with shock, and rushed back to block it, but it was too late, the tip of the knife had already pierced into Fuyao's flesh, and a large area of ​​blood was immediately on his chest.

Hearing the sound of a sword being unsheathed in the carriage, Fang Jue also jumped in, but saw that his master stabbed Fuyao's chest with a knife. Fang Ke blocked it with his hand, deflecting the tip of the knife a few inches, avoiding the vital point.

"Mr. Fuyao! Are you okay!" Fang Ke didn't care about Ling Xun any more, and went to check on Fuyao's injuries. Fortunately, Ling Xun had just woken up from a serious illness, and his strength was still a little weak. Although the sharp point pierced the flesh, the wound was not deep.

Fuyao was startled, looked down at his chest that was stabbed by the knife, then slowly moved up along the blade, and finally looked at Ling Xun's abnormally white face, twitching the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile.

"I came to treat the general, but the general's consultation fee...is too heavy."

It seems that Ling Xun just realized that another person named Fuyao popped up in this world. This Fuyao looks the same as Mu Huaifeng, but he is not Mu Huaifeng.

But, is he really not Mu Huaifeng?

Ling Xun felt that his mind was a little messed up, his mouth was full of blood, and his heart hurt like someone had been stabbed with a knife. He let go of his hand, and could no longer pretend to be fierce, and fell back again.

Only this time, someone quickly grabbed his arm and gently slid it, so that the back of his head was spared, instead of hitting the hard car board, it fell into a warm and flat embrace.