Dugong is polite, Xiaosheng can't stand it

went.

The scholar secretly clenched his hands, who sent these people, Gao You knew, and the scholar naturally knew that he sent him to prison with his own hands, and he sent someone here just after he was released from prison today. Soon.

The bathing pool was filled with misty water vapor and was steaming hot. Xue Yu was half submerged in the pool, with water droplets hanging on his eyelashes, and his hair was still wet, dripping water dripping down. neck slipped into the pool.

He gently sank into the water, closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, covering the sadness in his dark eyes, he took a deep breath and sank into the water, the ripples on the water surface gradually disappeared, and there was no movement.

After an unknown amount of time, blisters appeared on the misty water surface, and Xue Yu suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water, splashing in all directions, and water droplets slid down his face.

There were a few shallow wounds on his pretty face. He closed his eyes and stretched out his hands to cover his face lightly. After more than half a month in the prison, his face was too thin and the edges and corners of his face were too sharp.

He was really too embarrassed, he came back again, he didn't die, and he became that cruel and ruthless Duke of Dongchang again.

And the pain at that time was still deeply rooted in his heart—indelible.

Xue Yu suddenly came out of the water, grabbed the inner coat and put it on, when a young eunuch who was waiting outside came in, holding Xue Yu's official uniform in his hand.

"Master Dugong."

The little eunuch bent down and knelt on the ground to salute, carefully picked up the clothes and changed Xue Yu's clothes, his movements were neat and skillful.

After the little eunuch fastened Xue Yu's belt, before he could do anything else, Xue Yu wiped his neck with the soft sword drawn from the belt, and the little eunuch's blood gurgled out into the bath.

There is a soft sword in Xue Yu's belt. This sword is soft and thin. Even if others pick up the belt, they will not be able to see it. There is something wrong with that little eunuch.

Xue Yu glanced coldly at the person who fell on the ground, his appearance was really unremarkable, he was thin, and had no special features, only his eyes looked pure and kind, which was somewhat similar to that scholar.

He clenched his hands into fists and slowly tightened them, his knuckles turned white, and veins appeared on his white hands.

Enter the palace.

On the way, someone reported to him that the scholar was unscathed, Xue Yu only raised his hand to make people retreat, his dark and obscure eyes were mixed with inexplicable emotions.

The carriage drove into the palace, who dared to stop the governor of the East Factory, the road was unimpeded, and no one dared to stop, the carriage stopped, the driver stopped the carriage, one person lifted the bead curtain for him, and the other leaned over in front of the carriage instead. Car stool.

When Xue Yu got off the carriage, his whole body was full of imposing manner, mixed with blood and murder. No one dared to offend again, even if no one took a second look. This is the real Xue Yu, the one who killed loyal ministers in the world Framed the virtuous governor of the East Factory - Xue Yu.

(50) March

An urgent report came from the border. Li Xian, the former Shangshu who was demoted to the border at the beginning, joined forces with a general guarding the border to launch a mutiny.

The matter was urgently reported to the imperial court, and Gao Zhi immediately ordered Xue Yu to lead his people to investigate the details, and sent a general to organize the army. The seventeenth prince Gao You was also accompanying him, ready to go to suppress it at any time.

However, it has been more than three months since this matter happened, and it will take a month to go back and forth quickly. However, after Xue Yu's troops went to the border, there was no news. Once the matter was reported, Gao Zhi asked the general to lead the army to suppress it. If the army rebels, they will kill without mercy.

The scholar was much calmer when he heard the news. In the morning, Gao Zhi didn't see any change in the scholar's mood. When he heard Xue Yu's disappearance, the scholar didn't seem to hear a word.

Gao Zhi thought that the scholar would be so calm, but when the scholar asked to see Gao Zhi in front of the imperial study, it became clear that he was not so calm.

The scholar knelt in front of the case and said word by word: "Your Majesty, I want to go to the border with the general."

"It's still for him." Gao Zhi said lightly, and then seemed to comfort him, "How many people in Xue Yu's skill are his opponents, do you believe that he was killed or captured by the rebels?"

The scholar was silent and did not speak, his hands were tightly clenched. He knew that Xue Yu was extremely skilled, but after all, one did not rely on a single-handedly fighting. corpse.

The scholar kowtowed, and said solemnly: "It doesn't matter if you go secretly or run away, I will go no matter what, and please grant me the permission of the Holy One."

Gao Zhi felt a tight pain in his chest from the scholar's words, which he suppressed for a long time in the morning, and now he finally coughed out, panting for a while. Seeing this, the scholar got up and handed Gao Zhi the medicine bottle, and helped Gao Zhi to breathe.

The scholar ran along Gao Zhi's back again and again, and Gao Zhi lost a lot of weight. His originally broad back had shrunk, and the scholar's hands were pinched by his spine.

Gao Zhi knocked down the teacup when he coughed, and the teacup shattered all over the floor. No one dared to enter the imperial study room, and no one would dare to enter the imperial study room without the emperor's order. Back then, a concubine entered the imperial study room without authorization and offended the emperor's long face Furious, he was thrown directly into the Dongchang Prison in the end, and never came out again.

What others don't know is that the concubine didn't do anything, just brought soup to Gao Zhi, but what broke was the unknown relationship between Gao Zhi and the scholar.

What the scholar didn't know was that the concubine was finally sent to the Dongchang Prison, and Xue Yu watched her die. The palace naturally couldn't leak any scandals to the world, let alone the emperor's affairs, so naturally no gossip could be tolerated World.

"Your majesty, are you alright..." The scholar only spoke halfway, but Gao Zhi waved his hand to separate the scholar from him.

"Until the Yellow River, the heart will never die."

Gao Zhi said him with a bit of sarcasm, the scholar didn't care if Gao was just mocking him, after several years in court, the scholar had the impression that Gao only met him in private a few times, and he didn't use a mocking tone. Should have gotten used to it.

Live to see people, die to see corpses, when the scholar thought of this sentence, his eyelids slowly drooped, and the color in his eyes gradually dimmed.

In the imperial study room that had been silent for a long time, the two faced each other. From time to time, there would be a muffled sound of Gao Zhi holding back his cough, while the scholar seemed to be out of his body, not as spiritual as a piece of wood.

"If you dare to flee privately, you will die."

Gao Zhi's words brightened the scholar's eyes, Gao Zhi was willing to let him go to the border to look for Xue Yu, the scholar plopped down on his knees, this was the only one he was willing to kneel to him.

"My minister, Zhao Yuqing, thank you Lord Long En."

Gao Zhi sat upright on the dragon chair, majestic, slowly tightened his hand holding the carved dragon head on the armrest of the dragon chair, and watched the scholar leave. When the scholar left the study, Gao Zhi spat out the blood that was choking in his throat come out.

Zhao Yuqing, Gao Zhi said it a few times, Yuqing, Yuqing, the first time he called out the scholar's name was at Tongxiaguan, the scholar was very afraid of him at that time, and he knew how to advance.

But today's scholar had his fangs peeled off, and his fangs were already exposed, but for Xue Yu, he embedded his fangs into his flesh.

Cough cough cough!Gao Zhi rested his hands on the desk, and the blood occasionally dripping from his mouth fell on the rice paper on the desk, blooming like flowers.

This time the scholar went to the border to suppress the rebels. After this incident, Gao Zhi believed that the scholar's fangs would be completely exposed. He should be the No. 1 of the Southern Zhou Dynasty and assist the No. 1 of the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

The so-called fate is nothing more than that. The scholar has never thought about whether there will be any changes after he fights. Maybe it is not necessarily a bad thing to follow the trend.

It's hot summer, the scorching sun shines directly on the top of the head, it's like being thrown into a red-hot iron pan, it's so hot that you can't breathe, your skin feels like it's going to be dried out at any time will crack.

Walking through an endless stretch of mounds, the mounds spread layer by layer to the distance beyond the sight. People walk slowly in this desert step by step, their heads become very swollen and dizzy, which makes the already anxious heart Becoming more restless, face and body already wet with sweat and sun-dried, then wet again, then dry again, and so on.

This is simply killing people's patience. In a place where the birds don't shit, there is no trace of life except the soil. They are lifeless and dizzy from the sun. If so, motivate the soldiers, otherwise wandering here alone will completely drive that person crazy.

It is such a place that the scholar embarked on this road of no return just a month ago.

During the day, you have to travel between the dry, hot and irritating yellow sand, and at night, you can barely rest by the fire when you endure the low temperature.

After walking in the desert for a few days, the scholar's face was still white and clean, he didn't even sweat much, and he wasn't embarrassed at all. Occasionally, he picked up a sheepskin water bag filled with water, and took a sip to wash away the salty taste from his mouth. .

The scholar seemed to be crazy. When others were on their way, he looked at the topographical map while others were resting. When others were resting, he was still looking at the topographical map. At twelve o'clock a day, it would be good if he could sleep well for two or three hours.

The general thought at first that the scholar was just pretending to be serious, but it had been a month and he was about to reach the border. The scholar didn't have a good rest at all, and he almost got into the topographic map all day long.

"Scholar!" The general turned around and shouted, but saw the scholar riding a horse with his head lowered, his head moving forward bit by bit with the movement of the horse, and then looking at the scholar's hand, the scholar was holding a black card in his hand. Brown parchment, the general didn't even bother to guess, the topographic map and city defense map that the scholar must have in his hand.

Seeing this, the general was sullen, and shouted again: "Nerd!"

The scholar heard it this time, and immediately responded, and obediently rode forward and came to the general.

Both eye sockets of the scholar are sunken