Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

The soldiers onlookers yelled loudly, and the applause exploded continuously, and the more excited ones couldn't help but gear up.

There was a lot of noise all around, but Chang Ge's originally relaxed standing posture suddenly restrained, the whole person fell silent, lowered his head slightly, wondering what?

Zhu Zheng stood a little closer, and at this time the scene in the encirclement was unobstructed. Inside the circle were two soldiers, a fat one and a thin one, holding wooden weapons.

The fatter soldier relied on his size? He was big enough to suppress his opponent tightly. The thinner one moved up and down, circling left and right. He picked up the wooden hammer and smashed it straight at the skinny soldier's head.

Seeing that the contest was about to be finalized, the onlookers shouted anxiously: "Little Qiao, get out of the way!"

"You're the fucking little Joe!"

The thin man called "Little Qiao" yelled, not only had no intention of dodging, but went all out, and rushed forward - the wooden hammer stopped just above his forehead, and at the same time, Little Qiao's wooden sword? On the shoulders of fat soldiers.The crowd around excitedly applauded loudly, calling it wonderful.

Chang Ge looked faintly angry.

Ever since a hundred men from the Chu Army broke through the Qimen Formation, the Chu Army has gone from the extreme of shrinking hands and feet to the other extreme - rampage and recklessness. In the past few days, he has seen the eighth case of going straight to the south regardless of safety. The wall is a brave and fearless soldier.

"You, little Joe, right?"

Chang Ge carried the dim sum behind her back and yelled casually.

His voice was not loud, maybe? He didn't raise his voice fiercely, but he felt a faint sense of oppression, which made the cheers around him stop abruptly.

Xiao Qiao looked back and saw that the wooden sword in her hand fell off in shock, and stammered, "Yes, yes, yes, I am Xiao Qiao."

Chang Ge looked at his face carefully, and then said slowly: "The centurion of the third battalion, I remember, is called... Qiao Zhao, right?"

Xiao Qiao obviously didn't expect that the general could remember his face, official position and name exactly, and immediately put his hands together and saluted Chang Ge flatteringly: "It's your servant!"

Chang Ge nodded, and said to the surroundings: "Excuse me, lend me someone's wooden sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd swarmed towards him as if they had been ignited by sparks, and the hilts of their swords were stacked one after another, shouting "General, use mine, use mine! "

The soldiers standing far away sighed enviously, and some people murmured how lucky Xiao Qiao was, to be able to fight the general twice.

Chang Ge drew a wooden sword and weighed it casually.

The wooden swords used by ordinary soldiers for practice are not the same as the long swords used by generals. They have to be significantly shorter. This wooden sword is planed from pine wood. green juice.This thing is harmless.

Everyone stared at Chang Ge expectantly, only to see that he raised the wooden sword - most of it snapped off.

"This……"

The real owner of the wooden sword was dumbfounded. The practice wooden swords were issued according to the head? If one was broken, what would he do after that.

Chang Ge seemed to have thought of this, turned around and gave him a laugh: "Don't worry, hurry up and let Second Brother Lu pay you for your long!"

The second brother Lu was Lu Zhenyun's regular attendant on Sanqi. These days, Li Shouyi and Liu Suqing were useless, so he took over the errand temporarily, and a group of veterans and new recruits in the western camp were under his supervision.When the sword master heard Chang Ge's words, his worry turned into joy, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

Chang Ge held the broken wooden sword with one hand, lightly raised his toes, and lightly kicked Xiao Qiao's wooden sword that fell on the ground: "Xiao Qiao, go on!"

The sword twirled in the air and flew directly towards Xiao Qiao's door.Xiao Qiao flew forward and caught the hilt of the sword.

"Skills are good."

Chang Ge held the dim sum in his left hand behind his back, and weighed the broken wooden sword with one hand: "Come on, let me give you some tricks."

Before Chang Ge finished speaking, Xiao Qiao rushed forward with his sword in hand. Seeing this, Chang Ge smiled wryly and shook his head.When the two were only one step away, the red clothes flashed, and Chang Ge actually turned around to avoid the sword. At the same time, the broken wooden sword touched Xiao Qiao's side neck.

Chang Ge stared at him condescendingly: "Are you afraid?"

Xiao Qiao shouted: "Don't be afraid!" After saying that, she swung her sword and chopped off Chang Ge's head.

The soldiers around looked terrified. Even though it was a competition, Qiao Zhao's temperament was really fierce, just like this.

Although Xiao Qiao's sword was close, it missed nothing, not even touching Chang Ge's hair.When everyone reacted, Chang Ge had retreated to the left, while Xiao Qiao's shoulders, chest, side ribs, etc. were hit by the broken wooden sword in all directions, as many as seven or eight places.

Only then did Chang Ge take a big step back, looked at Xiao Qiao who was stroking her side, and said softly, "Are you scared this time?"

Xiao Qiao also shouted: "Don't be afraid!"

"Very good, with backbone."

As Chang Ge said, he stepped forward and tore off Xiao Qiao's shoulder armor a few times, causing the soldiers around him to widen their eyes. The upper shoulder armor, soft armor, skirt armor, etc. on his body were stripped clean by Chang Ge, leaving only a coarse cloth padding.

Chang Ge raised the broken wooden sword: "Come again."

This time he took the initiative to attack, Xiao Qiao didn't even take a step, he was already hit by a sword on his arm, and when he was shaking, he was hit by broken swords on his left shoulder, back, etc. In the blink of an eye, the broken sword stopped on him again. At the right neck, Chang Ge turned around behind him at some point, and completely restrained him with the broken sword.

The speed of this sequence of movements was so fast that the surrounding soldiers were stunned for a long time before reacting and applauding loudly.

Chang Ge won, but he didn't see it at all. He was happy, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "You are full of flaws, why aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Qiao raised her head and said, "A man who defends his home and country should be like a general. He can break through the battle alone without fear!"

Chang Ge chuckled, put away the broken sword, and looked at him coldly: "Fearless... This is not bravery, it is a big stupid ass."

The soldier couldn't hold back for a while, and let out a burst of laughter.

Xiao Qiao's face was a little uneasy: "I am not good at martial arts, and I am indeed no match for the general. I admit that. But people who go to the battlefield are stupid? Good donkeys? Forget it, brave and fearless, I don't think there is anything wrong? place."

Chang Ge turned to the front and looked at him seriously: "After peeling off your armor, haven't you realized it yet? If today wasn't training, what I'm holding isn't a wooden sword, and you've died many times already!"

"I'm not good at martial arts..."

"This has nothing to do with martial arts." Chang Ge interrupted him directly, "No matter how good the martial arts are, who can be impeccable in every aspect? Can you? Who can do it here? Just go on the field and go on the rampage, just one word, die."

Xiao Qiao remained silent, still gritted her teeth and looked at Xiang Changge.

Chang Ge threw away the wooden sword: "Who has the real sword?"

The Broken Wood Sword made a move, after all, it can't hurt anyone, and the soldiers around looked like it? Happy, Chang Ge changed hands? If you want the real sword, the people around you shrink back and don't dare to hand over the sword.

At this time, Xiao Qiao no longer has any armor on her body. According to Chang Ge's skills, if she goes down with a real sword, she may really be dead.

Seeing that no one came forward, Chang Ge instantly put down his face: "Hurry up."

The soldier on the side reluctantly handed over the hilt.

Chang Ge drew out the sharp sword, only to hear the sound of cutting the wind and cracking the sky, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light dazzled the eyes.It is indeed a good sword.

Chang Ge held his sword horizontally, his clear pupils reflected on the sword body, making it look colder and sharper.

He pointed his sword at Xiao Qiao: "You too? Change the sword."

Xiao Qiao put on a real sword.

Just now the two fought with wooden swords, and everyone was completely excited to watch? The lively attitude, now that the real sword is brought up, the whole atmosphere is tense and suppressed, and Xiao Qiao is also tense, moving around with his feet, not directly swinging it like before. When he got the wooden sword, he rushed forward.

Chang Ge stood still, with one hand behind his back. His waist was narrow and thin, his spine was flexible and upward, and his shoulders were stretched, like a fiery red kite stretched out.

Xiao Qiao circled around Chang Ge slowly, and on the fourth lap, he went around to the rear of Chang Ge's side, took advantage of his unpreparedness and snatched up with a sword. Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Chang Ge's left butterfly bone, suddenly The red clothes fluttered? There was an ear-piercing crackling sound in the air, and Xiao Qiao's sword was struck with a clang, and she dropped her hand instantly?

Xiao Qiao's right hand holding the sword was numb from the shock, and before he could turn his head, Chang Ge's sword immediately hung in front of his throat.If the sword advanced another half an inch, it would be able to pierce his throat instantly.

Chang Ge's eyes blinked calmly and gently, and the sloppiness just now was swept away, and the clear pupils became shinning and translucent because of the killing intent.

He asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

Xiao Qiao muttered for a while, but didn't say a word, but everyone around could see clearly that his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly just now.

Chang Ge then withdrew his sword: "It's right to be afraid."

"Fear, doesn't it make you shrink your head? Turtle; courage, too? It doesn't make you run wild like a donkey. Worry is feared by fear, and courage is encouraged by courage. Instigation and fear are the same, they all arise from the heart. Weaknesses, fear, nothing? Those who are ashamed, instead face difficulties and rise to the top, know death and never give up, know fear and be firm, and only then can fear be born of courage."

Hearing this, Zhu Zheng was touched, bowed his head, and smiled gently.

Chang Ge asked him to pick up the sword: "Come again."

This round, Xiao Qiao became more serious, Chang Ge asked him to count the moves, but Xiao Qiao suddenly rushed forward with a sword, pointing directly at the kraft paper in his left hand, Chang Ge immediately took a big step back, avoiding the sword, unexpectedly frowning Bending, laughing: "This can't be stabbed indiscriminately."

Taking advantage of Xiao Qiao being attracted by the kraft paper in his hand, he stabbed with the horizontal sword, and the two swords collided with each other, making a sharp sound, and Chang Ge Mingrui's face was very close at hand.He suddenly smiled lightly, Xiao Qiao tripped suddenly, and suddenly fell down on his buttocks, and Chang Ge's sword stopped in front of his throat without accident.

Xiao Qiao turned over and got up, cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, General, for your guidance."

Chang Ge finally retracted his sword and showed his face: "What? What? Didn't you also? Almost hit my snack??"

He squinted one eye, picked out a piece of peach blossom cake from the kraft paper and took a bite, his brows were so bitter that he frowned: "If it weren't for the fact that this food tastes as bad as a punishment, I would give you some."

The surrounding soldiers were amused by his expression?

After Chang Ge finished playing, he stopped laughing and raised his eyes to Xiao Qiao: "When you go to the battlefield, your life is not your own, but for the family, the country, and all the people in the world. Death is necessary. Meaningful, but living must have a living head?—Only by living can you fight, succeed or fail, defend your home and country, and have your big set of fearless and fearless things.”

Xiao Qiao savored it for a long time, but was still not convinced: "The general led two hundred light cavalry, without armor, and entered the battle alone. Could it be that he is also afraid?"

Chang Ge was amused by him: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid to death. At that time, I was thinking about it. If I die, I haven't eaten the stew prepared in the official office! It's all because of Li Shouyi, that big stupid ass, Ximen didn't resist, and insisted on running to serve Wei Jun as Cuju!"

The soldiers burst into laughter.

Waiting for everyone to laugh? After that, Chang Ge asked, "Qiao Zhao, do you have a sign?"

He hurriedly yelled: "General? General, Xiao Qiao is a rough man, so he chose an elegant word and called it 'Zesheng'!"

"Zesheng." Chang Ge said, "It's really a good word. Let me ask you, Qiao Kuang, the Central Guard of Chu State, is exactly who? What? People?"

What did Chang Ge see at first glance? This little Qiao looks familiar, inside and out, he looks like Qiao Kuangzheng, a secret agent from Chu State who followed him before.

At that time, he was still playing in Yizhou. Qiao Kuang followed him diligently for several months. He beat him, beat him, scolded him. Tossing Chang Ge out of temper, he simply coexisted peacefully with him, and sometimes called Qiao Kuangzheng to sit down and eat noodles.

Later, he transferred to the state of Chu, and after listening to Zhu Zheng, he knew that this Qiao Kuangzheng was from a family, he was a confidant of the king of Chu, and he served as a general of the central guard.

Qiao Zesheng cupped his hands and said, "General? General, brother Kuangzheng is the son of the same family. Although he and I are of the same generation, but Qiao Zhao came from a foreign family, so I dare not talk about it casually."

"——Kuang Fuzheng Dao, Zebei common people." Chang Ge put the sword in his hand on Qiao Zesheng's hand, "This matter, it doesn't matter what? My family and foreign family. You have a good name, I hope you don't bear this name."

Qiao Zesheng took the sword and bowed immediately.

"Okay, it's lively? Look? Enough, it's all gone." Chang Ge said, "I heard from your second brother Lu that he touched a lot of tender fish seedlings from Hanshui, and there are some tender fish for dinner today. Chuck!"

Just as he was talking, the cook came out holding a large spoon and yelled, "Put the rice away", and the barracks immediately erupted.

A few thick-skinned people surrounded Chang Ge, Chi Chi Gua Gua hugged him and walked towards his tent. A joke, made Chang Ge laugh out loud.

"Sir." Lu Zhenyun hesitated, "Do you want me to call the general?"

Zhu Zheng kept looking at the bright red in the distance.

At this moment, Chang Ge is staring at the snack in his hand, as if thinking about how it looks so beautiful, how can it be so bitter.

"No need." He said softly, "I'll go."

No.30? Five chapters of lilac

In the barracks? The food tastes better the more you grab it.

Today's extra meal, in addition to the white rice cakes, there are also silver carp and soup bones. As soon as the cook officer lifted the curtain, the camp exploded in an instant, and people lined up bustlingly waiting for the meal.

Chang Ge was too lazy to be crowded, let alone grab a meal with the sergeant, so he just relaxed and sat at a low table, watching the young soldiers in the barracks talking and laughing, the corners of his lips twitched unconsciously. Bend, laugh along?.

At this time, he saw a sneaky soldier behind the soldiers in line. Everyone else was standing on the road.He didn't know what he was holding in his arms. From a distance, it looked like he had been pregnant for several months.

Chang Ge was about to be amused by this man, pointing at him: "You, come here!"

The soldier's face was embarrassed, but the general summoned him and had to go, so he had to rub his hands and feet, and before he came to him, Chang Ge slapped his "belly" with a palm, laughing and cursing. Said: "Little bastard, good things are not for you."

The man saw that Chang Ge didn't care about it, he laughed at him, and directly lifted the wine jar out of his arms.

Chang Ge pretended to pull his face, and scolded: "Forget it today, before and after the battlefield, you are not allowed to touch at all. Take it easy, and be careful when your second brother Lu swears when you see someone."

The man hugged the jar and bowed: "Thank you general? Military reward!"

Chang Ge laughed and scolded: "Go away, don't do this."

The soldier didn't roll away, but instead poured a bowl for Chang Ge. Sitting down at the karaoke table, knocking on bowls for wine, the soldier who started with the wine filled them up one by one.

Chang Ge didn't bother to scold them.The daily drills in the army are already boring, and there is no military situation these days, so let them relax for a while.

As soon as he picked up the wine bowl, the soldiers who were sitting around trying to punch him suddenly became quiet, and their faces were tense and serious.

The soldiers laughed and laughed at Chang Ge, but Lu Zhenyun, who was afraid of getting angry, smiled face-to-face, nodded, bowed his waist, and called him Second Brother Lu, and turned his head, and secretly called him Lu Laohu.

As soon as he saw their faces changing back and forth, Chang Ge knew that it was probably Lu Zhenyun who had come.

He didn't take it seriously, the wine bowl was still in his hand, he turned around and smiled and said, "Second brother Lu, once in a while, don't move? Liver——"

Before the fire word was uttered, Chang Ge consciously swallowed the sentence.

Zhu Zheng was looking at him with lowered eyebrows, his right hand seemed to be lightly holding his wine bowl.

Mr. Lu? The tiger is also there, just thinking? He is not here at all. He grabbed a passing soldier and started yelling, "Who allowed you to drink alcohol?" Sticking out his tongue to tease him, Lu Laohu chased after him with his sword in hand.

Only Zhu Zheng was left in front of him.

Chang Ge suddenly understood what it was like for those generals and soldiers to be captured by Lu Zhenyun.He only felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't even hold the hand holding the wine bowl, so he forced a smile: "Mr. is here."

He was about to take back the wine bowl, but the wine bowl was caught again. Zhu Zheng cut off the wine bowl and put it on the table, and sat down short: "Don't be greedy for wine."

It's funny. As soon as Zhu Zheng just sat down, the soldiers who had been laughing and laughing just now stood up suddenly, doing a slap in the face.

Chang Ge was amused: "It's really the King of the Mountain who came, see? It scared people."

"However, such a beautiful king of the mountain is really rare." Chang Ge put his elbow on Zhu Zheng's shoulder, smiled and looked at him, "Which village is it?"

Zhu Zheng sat upright, as if you were molesting me? He just said in a low voice, "Bold."

Chang Ge smiled and closed his hands: "What happened today, sir? Did you leave the barracks?"

"I'm here to give a reward to a certain immortal who has disappeared without a trace."

Chang Ge pretended to be puzzled: "Oh, what? Immortal? Is it the Chang Immortal who is eight feet tall, mighty, brave, and might swallow mountains and rivers?"

Zhu Zheng pretended not to understand: "What? Body? I haven't seen a Chang Xianren who is eight feet tall, brave and powerful, and swallows mountains and rivers. But Mrs. Yazhai, there is one in front of me. How about this Jun decree, let's announce it to Madam."

Zhu Zheng gently folded his fingers from under his sleeve, and lightly stroked Chang Ge's knuckles.This movement surprised Chang Ge, he threw his hand down, and was about to take it away, but was clenched even harder.

Chang Ge stared at him: "Where is this?"

Zhu Zhengcai is not afraid, the two of them are sitting side by side at the moment, his sleeves and robes have always been loose, such subtle movements will be covered tightly.Moreover, Chang Ge is thin-skinned, so he will definitely care about other people's opinions and dare not act rashly.

Just as the breeze was blowing by his ears, he picked up Chang Ge's bowl of wine and took a sip, but his hand became even more severe, and he firmly pressed into his fingers.

Chang Ge grinds his teeth.This person looked at Yuxue's pine posture, but who knew that such activities were done under the table.

He lay down for a while, and after being taken care of by Zhu Zheng for such a long time, he almost forgot that this man had ten thousand ways to make him angry and headache.

Zhu Zheng pretended to be like him: "The king of Chu issued a reward edict. Although he was a second rank, he gave him a gold seal with a purple ribbon. He also said that if you like the word Jianwei, you can still be called Jianwei General? Jun."

Chang Ge lowered his eyes and paused for a moment, then said softly: "Yizhou sealed Chu, what kind of general is this?"

He was unhappy, snatched the wine bowl from the table, and swallowed heavily. Seeing his depression, Zhu Zheng only softly persuaded him: "Drink less wine."

Chang Ge slammed the wine bowl on the table.

"This edict, let me think about it."

After a while, Chang Ge said, "I've been in the military camp for the past few days, and I only feel that the Chu State... the aristocratic family is too serious. In the Yizhou military camp, there are still some farmers in white clothes. The family background? Meng Dingshan can still be promoted to General Pingnan. But you see? Look? In the state of Chu, at a young age, Li Shouzheng, Li Shouyi, Qiao Kuangzheng, Qiao Zesheng—the commanders in the military camp are all famous families at the top. Speaking of which, Lu Zhenyun, Prime Minister Mei, which one is not from the famous family of Baling... and that old man in Xiangyang City? The good man Liu Suqing, he is the younger brother of Shangshutai Liu Shiqing, and in the entire Chu court, no one is born in white? ?——Chu’s aristocratic family has exclusive power, which can be seen.”

Zhu Zheng lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment. What Chang Ge said was not unreasonable, but he could not blame Chu alone. It was the same for all the vassal states, the current Wei, and the former Zhou.

To blame, or to blame? It can only be blamed when the Great Zhou was unified, relying on the power of the aristocratic clan.

After the enfeoffment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the clans of powerful clans flourished even more peacefully. After the state was established, all the feudal vassals owned palaces, and the Great Zhou had government-run imperial schools. , book, number.

The gap between one or two generations is not obvious, but it can be accumulated from generation to generation, and the advantages in teaching and family are very different.

Zhu Zhengsi? Thinking about Changge? Understand? He also doesn't want to get involved in the court's strategy. It is a "general's heart, the heart is also strong; the hearts of the people, the heart is also...", that is, the generals and soldiers are united in one heart, and the army's heart is like iron. This thing can't be taught by the aristocratic family, nor can it be taught by the prince of the palace. After meeting, I have to spend time in the big camp.” [1]

He raised his hand and pointed at Lu Zhenyun: "Second Brother Lu, what did you do when you came here? You're a bully, kick whoever you caught, and smashed ten, seven or eight teacups. Look? Look? Now."

Lu Zhenyun yelled and drank six times, but was dragged to the table by a group of generals to fight for drinks.

"It's just that the military style and discipline have been improved in a short period of time, but the morale of the army is hard to find. If the family system does not change, Lu Zhenyun will go ahead, and the Xiangyang defenders will collapse into a pile of sand on the back."

Zhu Zheng said in a deep voice: "If the general can receive the general's golden seal, the military affairs will be easily mobilized."

Chang Ge didn't speak.

Zhu Zheng: "In addition, I have already selected a site in Jiangling. I want to follow the example of Huai'an State and open a private school. The tradition of Zigui Pavilion fighting poetry can be established again."

Huai'an Kingdom was a small vassal state hundreds of years ago. King Jian Qingyang of Huai'an appointed people on merit and set up Zigui Pavilion, where literati and scholars competed in poetry and discussed politics. The country's general? An orphan in exile, he eventually became an official in Sanhuai.

Chang Ge just answered casually: "Sir, it's all right."

Zhu Zheng lowered his eyelashes, and his voice softened by three points: "Come out with me for a walk."

Chang Ge smiled and refused: "In the evening I invited soldiers to play Liubo-"

He couldn't continue in the middle of what he said, Zhu Zheng didn't say a word, he just held onto his fingertips loosely, looking quite disappointed.

His fingers were slender and cold, but when they passed by today, Chang Ge felt something different.

He backhanded to catch Zhu Zheng's finger, but Zhu Zheng broke free abruptly. In the fleeting contact, he still touched the scar on Zhu Zheng's fingertips.

The scars are very shallow, like the marks that are usually torn by paper, but Chang Ge understands? This is a broken thread.Inside this shallow mark, the injury must have been deep, and maybe even touched the bone.

He was suddenly bored for a while, and then he said softly: "Sir... the hand that plays the piano, you should cherish it."

Zhu Zheng didn't answer.

Chang Ge got up and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll go for a walk with my husband."

The two walked out side by side. Seeing Chang Ge, some generals boldly shouted: "General, why don't you win in Liubo? Don't run away!"

Chang Ge turned around and scolded him: "Stinky boy, I'll deal with you tomorrow."

The camp in the west of the city was built in the hilly area outside Xiangyang City. Once you leave the camp, you will see continuous low hills.A mountain fire fell from the sky that day, and the small dense forest on the top of the mountain was scorched. Many tree trunks were chopped down and rolled on the road.

Zhu Zheng and Chang Ge were riding horses along the mountain road. After walking for a long time, they were stopped by the charred wood. while walking.

Chang Ge has been walking five or six steps in front of Zhu Zheng, neither far nor close, if Zhu Zheng speeds up to catch up, he also speeds up, and if Zhu Zheng slows down, he also slows down.

The scorched dead wood forest lasted for a while, Chang Ge drilled left and right in it, and suddenly saw a large area of ​​lilac vines, only clusters of small fruits, which have not yet bloomed.

Seeing the layers of lilac bones, Chang Ge sighed: "The mountain fire was so fierce before, but it's only been a few months now, and even lilacs are about to bloom on the dry wood. But this flower is not good, no Open it? Forget it."

Slowly, Zhu Zheng caught up with the distance of five or six steps between the two, and asked, "What's so bad about this flower?"

"Haven't you heard of it, sir? The banana heart does not grow, and the lilac knots, this thing is a flower of sorrow and resentment."

Chang Ge turned around, and happened to see Zhu Zheng parked beside the lilac vine.

Small pink-white-purple flowers are decorated with rainwater, and the branches are crystal clear.

As soon as the night breeze in the spring passed, the flowers and branches slowly approached Zhu Zheng, making him look like a bright new moon, a little sad and gentle.

Chang Ge unconsciously dazzled, and smiled slightly.

"The general...why do you hide from me recently?" Zhu Zheng didn't turn his head, but lowered his eyes, looking at the unbloomed lilac knot.

Chang Ge was taken aback: "No, why? Yes?"

Zhu Zheng Yu Ma turned around? In just a few steps, he walked slowly and cautiously.He stopped at the same level as Chang Ge, and reached out to him: "Come here."

No.30? Six chapters Daren

Chang Ge didn't hide, his horse stopped very close, and asked, "Why?"

This is a silly question.Zhu Zheng's actions clearly wanted him to get on his horse.However, he saw that Chang Ge didn't seem to be very willing, so he didn't make a move or force it.

A look of sadness flashed across Chang Ge's face. He quickly raised his eyebrows and touched Zhu Zheng's white horse: "Your husband treats you really badly. Both of you are living people. If you both go up, you won't toss to death." you."

The white horse blinked gently, as if agreeing.

Did he make a joke? Changed the subject, flicked his horsewhip to leave, but someone grabbed the whip.

When he turned around, he saw that Zhu Zheng was looking at him, holding his whip tightly, but Chang Ge felt that the whip was so heavy that he could no longer hold it.

"I'll give it to you if you want it." He let go of the horsewhip, pretending not to see the dimness in Zhu Zheng's eyes, and fled here like a defeated soldier.

It had just rained earlier and the night was about to rise.

The horse's hooves stepped on the soft grass, splashing a little dew, and Chang Ge disappeared in a short time in the dense forest.

Zhu Zheng was still holding the tip of his whip, and the whip was hanging down feebly.

Sometimes he really can't tell, how much of the relationship between Chang Ge and him is the obedience of the monarch, how much is because of the companionship when he was young, and how much is another kind of sentiment?

It's not that he doesn't know, Chang Ge's thoughts? It's just that a green sprout has just emerged, maybe Chang Ge himself? He didn't even figure out which part was the most, so he immediately ignored it and held this bud tightly in his hand. Heart, as if afraid that Chang Ge will come back and regret it.

This time, Zhu Zheng didn't push the white horse to catch up, but just let it walk lazily, and the horse also relaxed, stopping from time to time to eat a few mouthfuls of grass.

Chang Ge's horsewhip is made of five willow branches twisted, and there are some obvious pinch marks on the handle. The rough willow bark is rolled up, revealing the green and tender inside.

Can't when holding a whip? Can't hold the handle of the whip, let alone someone like Chang Ge who is used to riding and shooting?There was only one situation where there was a pinch mark on the horsewhip—he was confused and anxious, and he unconsciously clenched the only handle in his hand.

Zhu Zheng couldn't figure out the reason for his anxiety. His white horse walked slowly, but suddenly stopped and snorted.

"Mr. is slow to die."

The young leaves on the trees are covered with rain and dew, and the full moon will come out.

Chang Ge stood under the tree, leaning casually on the horse's back. He was looking up at him, but when he met Zhu Zheng's eyes, he turned his head away.

The moon is a good month, and people are people.

He thought that Chang Ge had gone, so he went, but he didn't expect to be waiting in front of him. He was a little dazed for a while.Chang Ge came over in two or three steps, pulled his bridle?, led his horse, and walked forward slowly.

The two had their own concerns and walked in silence for a while.The dew was over the grass and the night was cool and damp.

"I'm not avoiding Mr.." Chang Ge led his horse, and whispered suddenly, "I...just don't know what's wrong. Seeing Mr. these few days, I feel very panicked." He paused Stop walking: "I see others, and I obviously don't have such feelings."

Chang Ge was about to move forward when his hand suddenly felt cold and was covered by someone.Zhu Zheng only squeezed him loosely.

Chang Ge shook his head and touched the white horse: "I can't hide from ten to fifteen, so you can't blame me this time."

Zhu Zheng had already got off the horse, and supported Chang Ge's back to help him sit up, and then himself? Also? Followed the horse.

Chang Ge's shoulders were narrow and thin, and he happened to be in his arms. Zhu Zheng just walked around him and lightly grabbed the reins, and he clearly felt the whole body of the person in his arms tense up.

Zhu Zheng didn't lean over to post it, but kept a subtle distance, and spoke softly to him: "Jing Yun, I came back from the Valley of the Medicine King. The King of Medicine is not here, and there is only a note saying that he has gone out for a wandering. Jing Yun Said that there is a thick layer of ash in the medicine house, and it may not have returned for a long time."

Chang Ge answered absent-mindedly, his horse back jolted, his hair was swaying, and he brushed randomly on Zhu Zheng's lapel.

"After a while, I want him to go again, and definitely invite the King of Medicine."

This time Chang Ge also? I don't know what he was thinking?The distance between the two is very close, and Zhu Zheng can easily see through the neckline from the angle of Zhu Zheng.

Chang Ge was looking down, lost in thought, a small pink birthmark appeared on the back of her right neck, as if a flower petal had fallen on it.The moonlight made his complexion fair and clear, but the petal-like birthmark was even more dazzling.

"Often song."

Chang Ge hummed lightly.

"If you advised Qiao Zesheng not to take too many risks, do you really think so?"

Chang Ge touched the somewhat rough reins.

In fact, generals are different from soldiers. Soldiers and generals should stay, otherwise it will be difficult to fight for a long time; but generals should be fearless, otherwise the army will not be an army.

Those words are suitable for persuading Qiao Zesheng, but they are actually not suitable for him.

However, he dared not say this in front of Zhu Zheng.Especially after knowing the truth about the arrowhead, he was a little confused—he had ice soul poison in his body, and he often lived on horseback. He never thought that he would live for a long time.At that time, he promised Zhu Zheng also thinking that one day counts as a day, but he forgot one thing, Zhu Zheng didn't seem to think so.

It's just an injury, Zhu Zheng can't bear it at all.

Chang Ge only prevaricated in a low voice: "Yes, that's what I thought, and that's why I persuaded Qiao Zesheng like this."

He suddenly felt the people behind him pause a little.

Passing through the dense forest, the white horse swayed slowly, walking along the edge of the forest under the moonlight, and happened to be able to overlook Xiangyang from a distance.

Surrounded by the Han River, the city of Xiangyang has become more lively, and the sky has just turned dark, and some lights have been lit.

Seeing the lights, Chang Ge gradually relaxed his body.The light reflected in his beautiful pupils, shining brightly.

Zhu Zheng's voice was lower and more gentle: "What is the general thinking now?"

"I'm thinking... one day, the world will be peaceful, the rivers and rivers will be eternal, and my king... ten thousand years."

Three wishes, ten or twelve words, not a single word about himself.

Zhu Zheng clenched his hand.

Chang Ge seemed to feel something? I don't know whether it was to persuade or explain, and said softly: "...the king is a public weapon. He has few desires and little thoughts. He is ruthless and ruthless. He is a benevolent man. Only then can he become a benevolent king." [2]

Chang Ge knows this too well, especially in Xilingding, where the wolf general Huo Xunlu disappeared and the wolf Xuqi disintegrated; while in the northern border, Chang Chuan, the Duke of Ding'an, "committed suicide" in the Chang family ancestral hall.

He didn't feel that the end of fate was too cruel. This was just the inevitable end of the generals who had the military power in the past dynasties.

As Chang Chuan often said during his lifetime, "The general is the king's sword, as long as it is sharp, there is no need to think too much or be sentimental."

He also secretly thought that if he succeeds, Liang Gong will hide it, as long as he is for the family, the country, and the world, he will accept it.

Chang Ge and Zhu Zheng said heartfelt words: "I have killed too much. I have gone all the way to the end. I am afraid that even the gods and Buddhas will not cross... Now it is even more so. Every day I earn a day, a lot of money. Things, I just want you to read them? Open some... Since ancient times, the military and political affairs of King Ren have only been conquered by ritual and music. Apart from this, everything and all living beings in the world—”

"...What can't be given up, who can't be given up."

Suddenly, he was hugged tightly.

Zhu Zheng hugged him with such strength that he almost crushed his shoulder bones.This should have been a proactive and comforting gesture, but Zhu Zheng was extremely suppressed, as if trying to capture all the warmth in his body.

Also? I don't know who is comforting whom.

Chang Ge let him hug her tightly, and let him wrap her hand. When Zhu Zheng's fingers brushed over the back of his hand, the scars on her fingertips were still there, leaving a slight scratching sensation.

It makes sense