Drunk King and Minister

This year, except that winter came earlier, all the ups and downs seemed to be piled up in this year.

In September of the fourth year of Chengsheng, Chen Baxian's army went north to Jiankang.The banner of crusade against Wang Sengbian spread all over the country overnight.

In October of the fourth year of Chengsheng, the mighty general Chen Baxian attacked Jiankang with an army of [-], and killed Wang Sengbian in one fell swoop in the name of the Qing emperor.

"The treacherous officials have been eliminated, why didn't the general send the army back to Jingkou!" The dragon robe on Xiao Yuanming's body was too big to fit, and the golden crown inlaid with jade on his head trembled with Xiao Yuanming's movements, just like the one behind Xiao Yuanming. The crumbling dragon seat is like the precarious kingship of the Liang dynasty.

Chen Baxian was too lazy to give Xiao Yuanming another look. He stood straight in front of Xiao Yuanming who was being supported by two eunuchs, and the long sword at his side was shining with a cold light.

"My emperor has lost his virtue, so let him be better than others!"

"You..." Xiao Yuanming's breath stuck in his throat, and he suddenly felt that the sky was dark in front of him.His body softened and he lay down straight.

Chen Baxian didn't even look at it, but he took off his robe and walked out.

The little eunuch's exclamation came from the golden hall behind him, his anxious voice was weak and fierce in this empty hall, like the only three-foot afterglow left on the corner of the flying palace outside the golden palace.

In the same month, Liang Emperor Xiao Yuanming was abolished. Chen Baxian supported Xiao Fangzhi as emperor with an army of [-], and changed the country's name to Shaotai, which was Liang Jingdi.Chen Baxian served as Minister of the Ministry, and he supervised all the military forces at home and abroad.

"Why does my nephew insist on this barren Xuzhou..." Chen Qian narrowed her eyes, reading Chen Baxian's letter carefully.After reading this point, he curled his lips into a smile, and blurted out without thinking, "Why does Zigao think I must go to South Xuzhou..."

There was a pause at the end of that sentence, and I got stuck.

Chen Qian's words stopped abruptly.

He is in his own study, and there is no one else around him.

Not to mention Han Zigao.

Just now, he subconsciously asked Han Zigao what he thought.After he had made up his mind to stay away, he actually uttered the phrase "Zigao feels" so familiarly and naturally!

Chen Qian smiled wryly.Habits are a terrible thing.But since he is used to asking Han Zigao what he thinks, then he will always get used to it, and there is no Han Zigao by his side!There was an unpredictability in Chen Qian's eyes, and the lake pen dipped in ink in her hand unknowingly spread on the straw paper on the table.

The news of the deposed emperor quickly spread as if he had grown wings.All the soldiers gathered together to discuss, but Han Zigao stood aside without saying a word.

Abandoning the emperor is a matter of time, Han Zigao is not surprised at all, but he feels that what Chen Baxian did was not decisive enough, why bother to set up Emperor Liang Jing as a puppet, so what if he directly ascended the throne, there are [-] troops in Jiankang, Rao What if the officials are not convinced? !Although Chen Baxian can gain a reputation for loyalty by doing this, it will inevitably leave a lot of worries behind.Although Wang Sengbian was killed, he has many followers, Du Kan's army is still stationed in Wu Xing, he is afraid that he will make some moves soon.The abolished emperor Xiao Yuanming was established with the support of Northern Qi. Now that Chen Ba abolished the emperor first, it was a good excuse for Northern Qi to act. How could Northern Qi miss this excellent opportunity?

It won't be long before I'm afraid there will be smoke everywhere.

Chen Ba first established Xiao Fangzhi as emperor, although he was in power, he was restricted and could not let go.If it were Chen Qian, with his character, he might not be a very meaningless governor like Chen Baxian.

Han Zigao was sure that if it was Chen Qian, the person sitting on the throne of the Golden Luan Palace at this moment would not be Xiao but Chen.

Thinking up to this point, Han Zigao couldn't help but stood there for a moment.

Chen Qian... Since that day, she hasn't seen him again for more than ten days.

Man is always a contradictory existence.

He was still afraid of seeing him at first, racking his brains to avoid him.In the past few days, he suddenly realized that Han Zigao was not the only one hiding.

Han Zigao thought of many ways to end the ambiguity between the two.

If Chen Qian didn't force him, he would continue to whitewash #饰#太#平 like this, pretending nothing happened; if Chen Qian forced him to quit, he would simply walk away; if Chen Qian...

He had thought about so many possibilities, but he never thought that it was Chen Qian who abandoned him first.

Han Zigao couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

From the shock and disbelief when I was faintly aware of this at the beginning, to the sudden loss, and now, the cloud is calm and breezy?

Is it really calm?Han Zigao sometimes asks himself.This was the result he expected, but when this result was caused by Chen Qian, he couldn't face it.If the cloud is really calm, then why is there self-deprecation and irony in my heart?

At the bottom of his heart, the increasingly clear voice shouted over and over again: "You see, he just treats you as a plaything!"

Chen Qian, does he treat himself as a plaything?

Every time he thought of this, Han Zigao felt as if a thorn had been stuck in his heart, which made him feel a dull pain somewhere in his heart.

It was Chen Qian who made the mistake first!It was Chen Qian who made the extraordinary move first!It was Chen Qian who said those outrageous words that disturbed his mind!

But in the end, it was Chen Qian who took such a silent action to pinch off the mess.

what is heWhat is he, Han Zigao?What is he, Han Zigao, to Chen Qian? !

Han Zigao never thought that he would become like this, such a person full of resentment and unwillingness in his heart.

What is he unwilling to do? !What is he complaining about? !

Chen Qian saved his life!His kung fu was taught by Chen Qian!Chen Qian gave him his future!His security was given by Chen Qian!

So, does he qualify?

Han Zigao has no right to complain!

Han Zigao has no right to be angry with Chen Qian!

I can only blame him for being sentimental, I can only blame him for being self-righteous!

In this case, he finally understood that Chen Qian had always been a general, while he, Han Zigao, had always been just a small soldier.

It is he who is bothering others, and he is worrying about nothing.

It was him who thought too highly of himself.He is far less important to Chen Qian than he imagined.

A deep sense of powerlessness and self-deprecation surged up.

That feeling, from the thin and thin gossamer at the beginning, meandering and crawling all over Han Zigao's body, and finally getting bigger and more turbulent, like the most turbulent tide at high tide, covering Han Zigao's limbs and bones by just Beat and suppress.

Han Zigao suddenly laughed twice, causing the lively chatterers to look back at him.

Han Zigao never smiled much, and this was the first time he laughed so unscrupulously.

That smile hangs on that beautiful face, but it should make everyone feel tense for no reason.

The people who were chatting enthusiastically just now stopped their movements and looked at Han Zigao in astonishment.

Han Zigao smiled to himself as if he didn't notice anything.

The laughter grew louder and louder.

"What are you laughing at? You're laughing so pervasively?!" Su Ziyi raised her foot and patted Han Zigao's shoulder.

Han Zigao's laughter gradually dropped.

He looked back at Su Ziyi, the smile on his face was so bright that it made Su Ziyi's heart flutter, but after that moment of distraction, anxiety and coolness welled up from the bottom of his heart.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Su Ziyi had never seen Han Zigao like this before, and his smile made her terrified.

Han Zigao did not answer.

Su Ziyi was worried, grabbed Han Zigao's sleeve and wanted to pull him back and ask him carefully.

Unexpectedly, Han Zigao suddenly opened his mouth.

"I'm just laughing that the things remain the same, but the people don't exist."

At the corner, the corners of the black clothes moved slightly, and disappeared after a short while. None of the soldiers in the courtyard noticed it.

I'm just laughing that the things remain the same, but the people don't exist.

Everyone thought that Han Zigao was lamenting the change of the dynasty, so they echoed a few sentences and lamented each other.

Han Zigao put his hands in his sleeves, and the palms in the sleeves had already been cut by his fingers, revealing traces of blood.

He straightened his back and walked forward with a little stiff footsteps.

His back was as usual, slender and straight, and the youthful and immature shoulders were obviously weak, but they were tall and straight, as if they could bear all the heaviness in this world.

Su Ziyi looked at Han Zigao's back, thousands of thoughts flashed in her eyes.