Mr. Mi Gongji

The night became longer and longer in the cold wind. The Suzhou Xinggong, candlelight like beans, and the fire blending together, under the charming room, intermittent moans leaked out of the brocade quilt, and Liang Mingyu's head came out from the brocade quilt, messy. His long hair was sticking to the side of his face. There was still lust on his face, but his expression suddenly became stiff. Suddenly there was a piercing pain behind him. He bit his lip subconsciously, and blood beads slid down the corner of his mouth.

"Um...ah..." Moans overflowed from pale lips.

"Huh? General Liang, are you inattentive again? Could it be that you were so absent-minded when you were serving your Emperor Su Ye?" The long hair was firmly pulled, and the head was turned in a very difficult position. Wanyan Lie's lips, Liang Mingyu's desperate eyes suddenly filled with shame, he exhausted all his strength, and bit down.

On the beam, Yang Yan had nothing but this obscene scene in his sight, but at that moment, he seemed to see that the person being pressed on that bed was not Liang Mingyu, but Gu Shenzhi.

Unknowingly, his thoughts flew back to a few years ago, in Liaocheng General's Mansion, where heavy snow was flying, and in the cold dungeon, Yang Yan encountered the darkest thing in his life. He thought that he would remember the shame of that day in his life, but When seeing the scene in front of him, the first thing that came to mind was Gu Shenzhi who was in the carriage and couldn't help spitting blood.

How did he protect the fetus in his womb to endure Wanyan Lie's adultery?

How did he hold back that resentment until the carriage ran out of Liaocheng?

Yang Yan had no way to think any more, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and happened to land on the surface of the mahogany round table, the voice was very soft, no one should be able to hear it, but Liang Mingyu on the bed was suddenly pushed off the bed .

Yang Yan tilted his head slightly, and saw Wanyan Lie covering his mouth with bright red blood oozing from his fingers, he suddenly pulled out a sword from the bed frame, and pointed the sword end at Liang Mingyu's nose.

"Go to hell..." Wanyan Lie's speech was slurred, it should be that Liang Mingyu bit his tongue.

Liang Mingyu closed his eyes suddenly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "General Wanyan, although I can't kill you with my own hands, your death is coming soon." As he spoke, he suddenly jumped and threw himself into Wanyanlie's hands Yang Yan's mind flickered, and he quickly took out a few five-star darts from his waist and shot them out. Wanyan Lie was overwhelmed. He wanted to draw out the sword to knock down the hidden weapon, but he didn't want Liang Mingyu to hug the sword tightly and refused. let go.

A five-star dart crossed Wanyan Lie's throat horizontally, and a cloud of blood mist dispersed in the air. Yang Yan jumped down from the beam and walked in front of Wanyan Lie.He was not dead yet, but his throat and trachea had been cut off, and he could no longer speak. He opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yuan in horror, but still held the sword buried in Liang Mingyu's belly in his hand.

Yang Yan pulled out the dagger, cut off the wrist holding the sword, Wanyan Lie fell to the ground in response.He finally died, announcing the death of a generation of heroes.Yang Ye lowered his head and glanced at Wanyan Lie's body, his eyes were still open, as if he didn't believe in everything before him, let alone that Yang Ye could still live till now.

Rivers of blood had already flowed from the bluestone floor tiles, the sword pierced deeply, passing through his chest, Liang Mingyu fell to the ground.Yang Ye turned around and supported Liang Mingyu in his arms: "General Liang, you don't have to do this, if you didn't do everything possible to send a secret letter to Su Jun in this operation, how could we know the secret way of this palace. "

"My lord, I only hate that I'm a scholar and can't save the country from danger... Now that I have Wanyan Lie to compensate me... I've earned it." He said a few words intermittently, and spit out another mouthful. Blood, the bright red of the placket of the plain clothes, the sword on his chest rose and fell with his breath, Yang Yan couldn't bear the pain, he lowered his head and said, "General Liang, take a good rest." He knew that this rest would last forever, but, He really didn't know how to face such a dying person. Maybe he would become this dying person before today. He began to be afraid, afraid that one day, he would not have his most beloved person by his side to see him off. I am also afraid that I will leave too early, and I may not even see the last side.

The night was fading, and the fire was still blazing, and the dead men who had lurked in together were waiting for him outside the door. Yang Yan watched Liang Mingyu's breathing gradually weaken, and he wanted to reach out and pull out the sword from his chest.

Liang Mingyu suddenly opened his eyes, but the line of sight clearly had no focus. He grabbed Yang Yan's hand and seemed to be talking to himself: "I'm not Liang Mingyu...not...not...not..."

Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, and the grief and indignation in his chest became more intense. He said in a hoarse voice, "Yes...of course you are not General Liang. General Liang has already sacrificed his life for the country."

The hand holding him finally gradually relaxed, Yang Yan only felt that his fingers were extremely cold, he suddenly squeezed out a smile, and his voice was already angry: "Take my head away..."

Yang Yan finally couldn't help but shed tears, the body of the person in his arms became more and more stiff, and even his breath had disappeared.He took a deep breath and said, "Okay... definitely take your head away." He didn't know if the people under him had heard this sentence, but his eyes that were out of focus were moved by this sentence. Slowly closed.

Yang Ye held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and slowly pulled the blood-stained sword out of Liang Mingyu's body. Although Yang Ye knew that he would no longer feel the pain, his movements were still extremely gentle. After dressing neatly, his clothes were tied behind his back.Yang Ye knew that Liang Mingyu didn't want others to know about his various experiences in the plastic army, but...Even so, Yang Ye couldn't bear to let him be decapitated.

The room that was originally obscene is now only filled with a strong smell of blood. Yang Yan searched Wanyan Lie for a long time, but there was no so-called antidote. He kicked over the brazier, dumped the oil lamp on the table, and the curtains on the floor A fire was ignited, and it burned to the roof in an instant.Yang Yan jumped out of the door, took advantage of the darkness, and escaped through the secret passage that had just sneaked into the palace with the dead soldiers who were waiting outside the door.

The night fire burned more and more vigorously in the cold wind, Yang Yan turned his head and heard the cries of soldiers from the plastic country, he knew that Wanyan Lie would be reduced to ashes in this fire, but he suddenly felt that this didn't seem to relieve him Any pain in his heart.

Liang Mingyu's body was stiff on his back.Yang Yan and his entourage dug a hole overnight at a mass grave outside Suzhou city, and buried Liang Mingyu's body.The ultimate wish of every soldier is either to return home in triumph, or to be shrouded in horse leather.Liang Mingyu is dead, he has finally written his own glorious period, but if Yang Ye does not overthrow the rule of the Suye court and return the throne to Gu Shenzhi, then all that Liang Mingyu has done is nothing more than a traitor who bought an opportunity Traitor.History has never judged merits and demerits by truth.

When Yang Yan returned to the barracks, scouts had reported that General Wanyan of the Plastic Army had been assassinated, and now the city of Suzhou was leaderless, and the food and grass looted from around Suzhou could no longer support the consumption of the [-] soldiers of the Plastic Kingdom.As for the Su army, although there is no support from the imperial court, the army from Yunzhou alone is enough to compete with the plastic army.The military newspapers were sent all the way into the tents, and Wanping country suddenly launched a small-scale battle on the border between Wanping and Shuguo.

Yang Yan pointed to the heart of the big map, which was Sujing, and now his army was approaching there step by step, he let out a long sigh of relief, picked up a bowl of blackened concoction on the table, Poured into his own throat, Wei Zhuoran walked in from outside the camp at this moment, with a worried expression on his face.

The two people looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't speak to each other. Yang Yan was concerned about Wei Zhuoran's sophistication in the city, and Wei Zhuoran did feel somewhat indebted to this Yang Ye who had grown up watching him since he was a child. The air seemed to condense After getting up, Yang Yan put down the medicine bowl and pushed back the guards on the left and right.

"If Mr. Wei has anything to say, just say it."

Wei Zhuoran pursed his thin lips, frowned slightly and said, "According to the report from Qingyang's dead man, Shenzhi seems to have escaped."

"What?" Yang Yan asked in surprise.

"It's just that Shi Daishan in Wanping Kingdom actually helped Shenzhi escape. After Shenzhi left, Qingbo not only didn't report the knowledge, but also concealed it. In order not to reveal his identity, the dead dared not approach the target rashly, so waited for them to find out. After Shenzhi was dropped, it is said that he has been gone for seven or eight days."

Now that Wanyan Lie is dead, taking back Suzhou is just around the corner. Although the army transferred to Sujing encountered obstacles from various feudal lords along the way, because of the name of King Qin and the strength of their troops, no one dared to offend. He could only obediently open the gate of the city to welcome the King of Southwest and the King of Qin on his back.But at such a time when the world is about to be settled, the most important person has disappeared!

Yang Ye turned his head, frowned and looked at a gambling wall on the left side of the map, on which four large orthographic characters had been written in ink. Jiao came back, but did not bring back the antidote, so the only way to wait for him was death.How much he wanted to finish everything before he died, so that he could leave with peace of mind.

Gu Shenzhi, where are you going?

Yang Yan closed his eyes, he suddenly felt that he was very tired, before he realized that he was in love with him, he only felt that he was very tired from hating him, but who would know that loving someone is more important than hating someone Tired thousands of times, tens of thousands of times.

Contemplating, contemplating for a long time, Yang Yan finally raised his head, strode out of the tent, and shouted to the soldiers in the barracks: "Brothers, give this king a rest tonight, and raise the flag tomorrow morning." Siege!"

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