Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

"Dingshan..."

Zhang Zhiyin was sleepy, his throat was so dry, he raised his hand to touch the head of the bed, but it was empty, and his consciousness slowly came back.

On weekdays, Meng Dingshan would always get up a little earlier than him, and he would fold up all the clothes he knew that day and put them neatly by the bed, with a cup of warm tea attached so that he could touch the teacup with his hand when he was in a daze.

Zhang Zhiyin suffered from a cough when he was a child. Since then, the root cause of the disease has fallen. Every day before waking up, his throat is always dry and unbearably dry. He needs a cup of warm tea to feel better.

This cup of warm tea is within reach all the year round, day after day, year after year. It has long become a habit. Zhang Zhiyin raised his hand to touch the empty space. Then he remembered that Meng Dingshan was no longer with him. place.

Someone noticed that he woke up, sparks flashed, and the originally dense darkness was dispelled by the candlelight.

Chang Ge stood beside the candle, still holding an extinguished fire folder in his hand, and the light was getting brighter, Chang Ge carried the light on his back, and stepped forward a few steps.

Zhang Zhiyin looked around. This should be the Yiling government office. After the fall of Yiling last year, Zhang Zhiyin and Meng Dingshan lived here for a while.He opened his mouth in a panic, his voice was so dry and hoarse, he didn't say a word, and took the lead? He coughed a few times.

"General Zhiyin, don't you want to be impatient!" The medical officer said anxiously, and Zhang Zhiyin realized that the person standing beside him was a military doctor of the Yizhou Army. For some reason, the Yizhou military doctor appeared in the official office of Chu State .

Although he was surprised, he had no time to pay attention to such subsections.

The military doctor brought a bowl of water for him to drink first.

Usually Dingshan's tea is always lukewarm, just in the mouth, Zhang Zhiyin only took a sip of the water handed by the military doctor, and was startled by being scalded.

Chang Ge said, "Slow down."

Zhang Zhiyin drank a little at a time, the hot water moistened his throat, his voice returned to normal, and hurriedly asked: "How is the battle going?"

Chang Ge said: "The two armies have given up fighting. Right now, they are stationed thirty miles apart. This evening, Badong has handed over the letter of surrender. Jianping, the north, south, east and west? Can't hold it? How long will it take to surrender."

Zhang Zhiyin was a little bit more determined. This result was better than a fight between the two sides.He lowered his gaze slightly, looking at the teacup that was still warm in his hand: "...Where is Dingshan?"

The medical officer at the side took the empty teacup lightly, took a step back, and didn't say a word.

Chang Ge hesitated for a moment, and tried to put his tone as gentle as possible: "He...is pretty good. But? You have some minor injuries on your body. Take a good rest these few days."

When he spoke, his eyes kept dodging, which made Zhang Zhiyin suspicious.Chang Ge must have been hiding things from him, maybe the one who was really hurt was Meng Dingshan, he just said that to reassure himself.

Zhang Zhiyin asked again: "How serious is his injury?"

"It's not heavy, it's not heavy." Chang Ge said repeatedly, "He is being treated in the Yizhou Army, and he will recover in a few days."

Zhang Zhiyin took a careful look at him, but the medical officer just stood there with his head bowed, silent.

Zhang Zhiyin asked: "I recognize this medical officer. He is the Chief Medical Officer of Yizhou. The Chief Medical Officer is here. Who is treating Dingshan?"

Chang Ge moved her lips, then pressed her lips tightly together.

"What, is he seriously injured?" Zhang Zhiyin propped himself up on the bed, and was about to get up, but there was a sharp pain in his left shoulder and chest, which shocked the military doctor and Chang Ge almost at the same time.

The military doctor advised: "Young Master, you should take a rest first, before you take the medicine, and you need to stay in bed."

"For now? Leave me alone." Zhang Zhiyin clung to the edge of the bed, endured the pain and stood up a little, "Hurry up and go back to the Yizhou military camp to rescue Dingshan, and then you want to go to the Jiangyanghou's mansion with thousands of miles of horses, and take me to my mansion. Invite the medical officer, he knows Dingshan's condition best, hurry up!"

The Yizhou military doctor glanced at Chang Ge apprehensively, and Chang Ge whispered, "Yes? You can go as you please."

The military doctor hurriedly joined hands and retreated.

Chang Ge sat at the end of the bed, his right hand gently landed on the edge of the bed, the back of his hand was so cold and white that it was a little purple.Even though it was a hot day, it was like being buried in frost and snow.

Chang Ge lowered her head, her shoulders were not as straight as usual, she leaned gently against the bedpost.

Zhang Zhiyin became more and more suspicious when he saw it, and immediately grabbed the edge of the bed, wanting to forcefully get up, Chang Ge was startled, and hurriedly said: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Zhiyin covered his left shoulder: "I...go to see him."

Chang Ge suddenly stood up: "Lie down and rest!"

Zhang Zhiyin sat up completely.

"——This is a military order!"

Zhang Zhiyin sat on the bed and said in a low voice: "Master, what happened to Dingshan, can you tell me?"

At that time, the battlefield was in chaos. He only remembered that he was surrounded by military boots stepping on and weapons swinging around. He wanted to help Dingshan, but Dingshan pulled away. She wrapped her armor around him, protecting his head tightly.Then more and more soldiers died, and the two of them were crushed under the mountain of corpses.

Often sing without speaking.

Zhang Zhiyin supported the edge of the bed and wanted to stand up, but his shoulders sank, and Chang Ge firmly pressed him back.

"General."

Zhang Zhiyin didn't call him He Zongchang anymore, but changed back to Chang Ge's previous title when he was a general in Yizhou.

"General, my Majesty has never resisted your military order." Zhang Zhiyin said, "But if the general doesn't make it clear, I'm going to climb to Yizhou Camp today, and I'm sure to see Dingshan." people."

"General." Zhang Zhiyin said earnestly, "I grew up with Dingshan since childhood, like brothers and sisters, you—"

"I know." Chang Ge lowered his head and stood in front of him, "I know."

He sighed softly: "You wait a moment."

Chang Ge turned around and left the room, and he turned back quickly. This time he had an extra knife in his hand. Chang Ge stopped in front of Zhang Zhiyin, and gently raised the knife horizontally.

This is Dingshan's Longevity Sword.

The general's personal saber is like a brother and a foot, and it will never leave his body unless... the sword owner sacrifices.

When Zhang Zhiyin saw the knife, his head shook. Chang Ge seemed to be saying something, but he felt the world shaking and couldn't hear a word.

The Longevity Knife is bent with an arc, the hilt is the head of the Suzaku, and the back of the knife is engraved with four characters - "Longevity".These four characters were engraved by Zhang Zhiyin himself when the Duke of Yizhou bestowed this knife on Meng Dingshan.

There are countless marks of battle damage on the body of the knife, and the head of the Suzaku knife is even stained with dark blood. The several owners of this knife are all Yizhou brave generals, but this knife is too evil, and there is no one who holds the knife Can live long.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Zhiyin engraved the words "Longevity is endless" just now, hoping to suppress the evil spirit of the sword.

who knew...

The Longevity Knife lay quietly, Zhang Zhiyin raised his hand to touch the scimitar, but his fingertips were stabbed painfully by the icy blade.

Zhang Zhiyin stared at the knife, dazed for a moment, then suddenly got up again, Chang Ge hurriedly said: "Zhiyin, you..."

Zhang Zhiyin stood up crookedly: "I want to go and see him."

When he stood up, he realized that his left leg was injured somewhere, and the whole leg was numb, almost unconscious.The board was tightly wrapped around his legs, and just as he took a step, his whole body tilted to the side. Fortunately, Chang Ge helped him up so that he wouldn't fall down.

Zhang Zhiyin stubbornly wanted to get up again, but Chang Ge couldn't do it, so he had to say loudly: "Don't go!"

"Dingshan...I burned it."

Zhang Zhiyin paused lightly.

"He... is afraid that you will see the sadness, and when you are dying, what do you want? I will burn him immediately."

Zhang Zhiyin grabbed his arm, his hand was frighteningly cold, and the strength was even more astonishing: "What did you say?"

Chang Ge's eyes were reddish, she lowered her head and choked for a while, unable to say a word.

Chang Ge suppressed his emotions with all his might, before he said in a low voice: "The armor is on you, he protects most of you, you... just suffered some minor injuries. He..."

Chang Ge turned his head and stuffed the Longevity Knife into Zhiyin's arms, "You...take it."

He patted Zhiyin's shoulder lightly.

"Where is he."

Zhang Zhiyin suppressed his composure and said, "...I want to see it, I must see it. If it is burned... there should be some traces if it is burned." He dragged his left leg and wanted to walk out again. His left arm was tightly held.

Chang Ge avoided his gaze: "I... will take you there."

Only then did Zhang Zhiyin relax. Just as Chang Ge took a step forward, his neck suddenly bent back into a graceful arc, and then his whole body went limp and fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhiyin was startled, and then immediately shouted: "Medical officer!"

The door opened with a bang, and the Yizhou military doctor trotted in hurriedly. When he saw that the person lying on the ground was not? Zhang Zhiyin, it was?

"What are you doing in a daze, come over here!"

Zhang Zhiyin suffered from a leg injury, and couldn't make it work at all, so they called in a few Yizhou soldiers, hurriedly moved Chang Ge to the bed, and Zhang Zhiyin sat on a wooden chair beside him, quickly gathering his thoughts. When the Ice Soul Gu poison came out, he said anxiously: "Hurry up, go to Chang'an to invite Mr. Sir! No, first please invite King Ying!"

"yes?!"

Several Yizhou soldiers were about to go out when they heard a voice from the door, "Wait a minute!"

Pushing the wooden door, a young man dressed as a medical officer came in.He walked toward Zhang Zhiyin and said politely, "I am Bai Suzi, the medical officer accompanying Chang Ge, please let me have a diagnosis first."

Bai Suzi sat down and pulled Chang Ge's left sleeve, and Chang Ge's arm turned white to purple.

Bai Suzi's breath stagnates.

When Chang Ge woke up, there were no candles in the room, and through the papered wooden windows, the room was as twilight as snow reflected.

He moved his fingers slightly, and the thick shadow on the bedside moved for an instant. Bai Suzi raised his head with sleepy eyes, reacted in a daze, and immediately stopped him: "Don't move!"

Chang Ge followed his words and lay back down: "How long have I been fascinated?"

Bai Suzi said: "Two hours."

It was only then that Chang Ge realized that his arms were densely covered with needles. When he moved his arm a little, all the needles, which were as thin as mosquito legs, trembled.

He was amused: "Song Shuyuan? This feeling?"

For a moment, Bai Suzi didn't know whether to say he was happy or to criticize him for not caring.

Chang Ge shook his wrist, and so did the silver needle on his wrist? Following that, he played for a while, and stopped on the eve of Bai Suzi's eruption, seemingly indifferent? Asked: "No? The silver needle has been used to suppress the blood. Retrograde? I have it too? I haven’t had cold poisoning for several months, how could it suddenly? Recur? Attack?”

"I still have to ask the general about this. I'm sorry." Bai Suzi turned Chang Ge's inner wrist slightly through the brocade handkerchief.

The inner side of his wrist seemed to be pinched with snow-white paper, and the blood veins and purple bruises under the skin were clearly visible. It seemed that the skin on the inner wrist would burst if he didn't pay attention.

Chang Ge Ruo thought: "I remember the last time I saw it, it was like this."

Bai Suzi slowly put his wrist back: "The last time, was it? When?"

"Let's think about it..." Chang Ge tried his best to recall, "...the time we ate mutton. Do you remember the Sunite sheep sent by Zhan Congbo?"

Bai Suzi vaguely recalled that Princess Yingchuan and Youqing Jingyun were there that time, and it was rare to sneak together once during their busy schedules. After that, they were so busy because of the epidemic that they didn't have any free time?

Bai Suzi frowned: "Isn't that? Half a month ago!"

Seeing his seriousness, Chang Ge also seemed to realize a little seriousness. He suppressed his playful expression and asked, "How could it suddenly expand to such a degree? Does acupuncture still have any effect?"

Bai Suzi wanted to say something for a moment, his eyes flickered, and finally asked in a low voice: "Have you recently, have you been in contact with it? Something that is extremely cloudy and cold, or... have you been? Some very cold place ?”