Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

Chang Ge seriously think about it? For a moment: "No." After a while, he added, "Does the cave in Yaowang Valley count? It should be the coldest place I have been to recently."

It's getting hotter recently, even in the depths of the Qinling Mountains, it's very hot, but there are really not many cold places.

When mentioning Yaowanggu, Bai Suzi's fingers visibly trembled. He quickly covered it up, bowed his head and said, "That... shouldn't be counted. If there is an impact on the day, you should attack it immediately, and it shouldn't be counted."

Chang Ge turned the wrist out again, it turned out that the purple spot was not on the wrist, but spread from the arm down to the wrist.He had suffered from cold poison several times before, but none of them was accompanied by such shocking bruised scars like this one.

Chang Ge: "Why did it expand like this this time?"

Bai Suzi lowered his head: "I'm also to blame for this matter. I've been using silver needles to prevent the blood from going retrograde. In terms of symptoms, it seems to be asymptomatic. I didn't expect it to be a big mistake. If I don't stop it, Maybe we can find out sooner..."

"It's not your fault, it's my own idea to use silver needles to curb it." Chang Ge was a little dazed, "I... How long will it be?"

Bai Suzi was silent.

"Tell me, there's nothing wrong with that."

Bai Suzi lowered his head slightly, and whispered a deadline in his ear.

Chang Ge slowly put his wrist back: "...then... it's barely enough. It's enough."

"General..." Bai Suzi hesitated, "If someone is willing to save you, there may be a price..."

"Come on." Chang Ge said buoyantly, "What is the price, life for life? Or? Some rare and rare grass, or? Some unorthodox way of harming other people's homes? Children's things?"

Bai Suzi tentatively said: "In this world?, the lives of many people are very light. The life of a general is tied to...the world. The world? There can be no many people, but there cannot be no generals."

Chang Ge lay in the twilight light?, shaking his head gently.

"In this world? Everyone's life is equally important. It doesn't matter whether you are a general or a soldier, or even just an old farmer in the field—you know, sir thinks so too. "Chang Ge's voice slowed down a little, "The place where Mr. lives? is called 'Qiwudian', which means 'everything is treated equally'. The original name of Qiwudian was called 'Daren', right?" , What about adults and villains, it's ugly, the current name? The name was changed by Mr. himself, and those three characters were inscribed by me."

Chang Ge turned his face to the side, still a little proud: "I drank a little wine that day, rolled up my sleeves, and swiped away! My husband said that my handwriting is unrestrained and unrestrained, and it is best to write the three characters 'Qiwudian'! "

With serious eyes, Bai Suzi looked at Chang Ge carefully.

"——Talking away, what I mean is, it has always been 'people plan things, but heaven?', success is the same, and life is the same. Too many obsessions make me upset. There are enough people here, it's time to get out and have a good rest."

Chang Ge smiled at him. He was drowned in the darkness before sunrise, but his eyes were very clear and bright.

Bai Suzi sighed softly, and slowly untied the needles one by one.

As soon as the needle on Chang Singer's wrist was pulled out, she moved her finger and rubbed Bai Suzi's head: "What are you doing, you sighed, you sighed away your good mood."

Bai Suzi was thoughtful, and he covered the place Chang Ge rubbed with his hand, but his eyes were erratic.

"Don't tell me about this, and then, you will accompany me back to Chang'an recently." The needle on Chang Ge's arm was gradually removed, and he hurriedly sat up sideways, "Where is Zhiyin? I'll go. Before? Go and see him."

Chang Ge found Zhang Zhiyin at Shang?Xiataoping outside Yiling City.

In fact, without Bai Suzi's guidance, he vaguely guessed that Zhang Zhiyin should be here.

Last winter, he took command in Yizhou, intending to capture Yiling, and wanted to send a wise general and a fierce general to cooperate with each other to capture Yiling by skill.

Yiling's strategy is treacherous, the south bank is a maze of water ghosts, and a false main camp is set up. Although there are few troops left behind, it is necessary to play around with the Yiling defenders.

The main force on the north bank hides in the mountains and forests, waiting for the right time. Although the main force is here, they need to be calm. They have to wait until the Yiling defenders are thrown into chaos by the south bank.

This plan requires extremely high timing for dispatching troops, and the north and south banks are separated by a large river, making communication inconvenient. Therefore, the two generals who command the north and south banks need extreme trust and tacit understanding.

At that time, the prince of Yizhou wanted him to cooperate with Bu Xing, and Chang Ge strongly recommended Zhang Zhiyin and Meng Dingshan.

Knowing that Yin is good at planning, Chang Ge left him on the south bank; Dingshan was calm, so Chang Ge handed over the north bank to him.

The two cooperated and Yiling won a big victory.The name of Zhiyin Dingshan resounded even more in the two countries.

Up and down Taoping is outside Yiling City, halfway up the mountain.Chang Ge pushed aside the tangled grass half a person's height, only then did he see Zhang Zhiyin who was hiding in it.

With his back against a towering old tree, he sat slumped, facing the torrential river flowing eastward.Chang Ge sat down next to him, but Zhang Zhiyin hardly moved and didn't say a word.

Chang Ge also didn't want to persuade him, but knew that it was not easy to persuade him, so he simply sat with him in silence, subconsciously grabbing the withered grass on the ground to play with.

Looking from here, the scenery is just right.Towering giant trees? Surrounded by great rivers.

The river water is soup, rolling eastward.Like a white horse, like a floating life.

"When you recaptured Yiling last time, Dingshan led the main force of Yizhou and ambushed here?" Zhang Zhiyin looked at the wine cup in his hand and said softly.

Chang Ge nodded: "I know."

"But it's the first time I know that it turns out that from here? Looking towards the south bank, it is Mingcui Valley."

Zhiyin raised his head and stuffed the turbid wine in the cup in one gulp.

Mingcui Valley——

It was only then that Chang Ge discovered that looking towards the south bank from here, beyond the shoal was the lush Mingcui Valley, where Zhang Zhiyin's army on the south bank was hiding at that time.

"At that time in Dongyue, he and I were afraid that the north and south banks would fight on the two fronts, so we would meet each other at Mingcui Valley every day at the hour of Yin. Mingcui Valley and Shang? So I discussed with him that I should come to cross the river the next day, but he didn't want me to. We lay in ambush for several days, and every day was late at night, Dingshan crossed the river to see me...in the cold winter months?, every day. "

Chang Ge sighed, just pressed Zhiyin's shoulder.

Zhang Zhiyin: "...Do you know what the last sentence I said to him was?"

Chang Ge shook his head lightly.

Zhiyin's eyes followed Jiang Dongliu: "I said, I am righteous for the common people. I asked? He, asked? He leads the Yizhou Wanjun, what is he fighting for?"

"I always thought that he just called me and didn't have time to answer." Zhang Zhiyin covered his eyebrows and calmed down his emotions a little, "I didn't want to come here until now... I didn't listen Just understand."

"General."

Chang Ge raised his eyes, Zhang Zhiyin's brows were indifferent, the corners of his brows and eyes were outlined lightly, and his emotions were as thin as his brows and eyes. This was the first time Chang Ge saw Zhang Zhiyin's eye circles red.

"I still thought that marching and fighting was something majestic. Thinking about it, I joined the army when I joined the army, and dragged Dingshan and me into the Yizhou army." Zhiyin's eyes drooped, "...So, It's just that it doesn't hurt me? That's all..."

Zhiyin lowered his head, gently stroking the Longevity Knife in his arms, traced the four characters "Longevity Infinite" with his fingertips along the back of the knife, one by one.

He sighed softly: "General, I will be retiring from the army. I just now realize that I am just a mortal. How the world is like, how the people are like, in my heart, I cannot be worth a single person."

Chang Ge suddenly became alert: "You...wouldn't..."

"No. No." Zhiyin shook his head lightly, "Dingshan took my life in exchange for it. What right do I have to take Dingshan's life again?"

"What's more, it's the easiest to end. Being alive is the suffering. It's too late to regret this matter. I should stay in this world alone and finish these decades for him."

Seeing that he was getting more and more depressed, Chang Ge didn't move. He changed the subject: "After that, you won't join the army anymore. What are your plans?"

"...Maybe, I will go to Taoyuan." Zhang Zhiyin said, "Dingshan is always free? I have decided what to do and where to go. I have never mentioned my preferences. The only time, there was one in our camp. A soldier from Wuling said that once the peach blossoms in his hometown bloomed, they would cover the mountains and plains. He said that he wanted to go and have a look when he had some free time.”

Zhang Zhiyin's voice became lower and lower, and finally he stopped talking completely. He buried his face in his palm, suppressing himself to not let himself cry.

Chang Ge patted him on the shoulder, and his mind also fell into a trance.

He couldn't tell which was more painful, staying in this world or leaving freely.

Perhaps it's the most complete thing to be ruthless and give up.

Chang'an City, sky? Prison.

When Zhu Zheng was about to enter the prison, Boyan, his scout for exploring secrets, came to report that there might be a small disturbance in Wu.

Boyan listened to the report, Zhu Zhengjing listened for a while, and then said: "Understood." After speaking, he walked straight into the darkness of the dungeon without turning his head.

The sky is about to break dawn, and the faint morning light is projected on the ground through the prison window.

Liu Tunan, the lord of Yizhou, was sitting with his back facing the iron fence, gently turning a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and the slight footsteps approached, and the beads in his hand stopped suddenly.

"...Zhou Tian, ​​you are really clever." The Duke of Yizhou whispered, "The good-looking King of the Five Kingdoms was taken over by you, the oriole. Not only that, but you also went straight into the palace city and made a big mess , against the general."

Zhu Zheng stopped outside the cell door and said softly, "Badong has surrendered."

The Duke of Yizhou snorted coldly: "You don't need to persuade me, I am different from the leader of the Yue clan, I will not order the whole territory of Yizhou to surrender - if Yizhou is still under the jurisdiction of my father-in-law, maybe it will be like this, But I will definitely not bow my head cowardly!"

The beads began to spin slowly again, making a crisp sound in the silent cell.Liu Tunan still turned his back to the prison door, completely unwilling to communicate.

Zhu Zhengning stared at his back for a while, before he said: "Dingshan is gone."

The Buddha beads stopped suddenly.

"Liu Tunan." Zhu Zheng said, "Do you really want all the people in Yizhou to be bloodied?"

Duke Yizhou's voice was weak: "...when did it happen?"

Meng Dingshan is tough, loyal and brave, and has always been his favorite general.

"Yesterday afternoon." Zhu Zheng said, "The two armies were confronting each other. Yizhou mistakenly shot cold arrows and suddenly started fighting. He left his heavy armor to Zhang Zhiyin and protected Zhang Zhiyin with his body. It is said that when he was found, he was covered with sword wounds and arrows." Injury, it won't be long before... it won't work."

The Duke of Yizhou was completely silent.

Zhu Zhengdao: "... If Fei Feige arrives in time, a big battle is inevitable, and there is even a possibility that Zhang Zhiyin will be killed—do you really want to? Is that so?"

Liu Tunan faced the wall, and was silent for a moment, "Since childhood, Du Xiang and father-in-law have been talking about you every day, saying that you are young and steady, you are unparalleled in wisdom, you are sensitive and decisive...even your good looks have to be shown Let’s talk about it. You are good at everything, but in comparison, although I was born to my father-in-law, in his mouth, everything is mediocre, and I am not as good as others.”

He got up, turned around, took a few steps forward, and stared straight at Zhu Zheng: "But I really don't know, where did I lose to you?"

Zhu Zheng was calm and composed, just said in a low voice: "You are too ruthless."

"I'm ruthless?" Liu Tunan took a step forward and firmly grasped the prison door, "How can I compare with Zhou Tian? Zi is ruthless? You are not ruthless in killing your father, but I will be ruthless in killing your father?"

Zhu Zheng frowned slightly for a moment, and then relaxed.

He was tall and tall, and the hanging black clothes made him even more suave.

Zhu Zheng paused for a moment before he said softly, "Who told you that I killed my father?"