Crown Sword

Li Qi took Gu Zai me straight to the mansion of Lord Jinyang, there was a commotion outside, but the surroundings of this official compound were so quiet that not even a bug called.It was said that it was passed on for him, but he ran back and forth twice, but he didn't invite anyone, but the little official kept trying to evade it.

Gu Zai I was in a hurry, so I could only be moved by emotion and reason: "If there is a big mess in Jinyang, the Fujun will not be able to escape. They are all from the village. Instead of making trouble to that point, please wait for it at night." It's all my fault, I will give everyone a satisfactory explanation, and it won't make things difficult for everyone!"

The clerk still only had that sentence: "Master Gu, the governor won't see you, so go back."

"At the beginning, he was recommended by me, so he took this position. He thought that if he was of the same clan, even if he couldn't change the general situation, at least he could do something practical." Gu Zaiwo was extremely disappointed, clenched his fists, and walked away.

"Master," the clerk seemed moved, hesitated for a moment, and chased after the town house beast, very solemnly, "It's not that I didn't see you, the governor is indeed not here."

Li Qi opened his mouth to persuade, Gu Zai I realized in an instant that I was able to order the Lord of Jinyang to avoid it. I am afraid that only the big shots of the Murong family have this ability. It was only a year since Wang Murongyong recovered, and the people's hearts were not stable, so the imperial court sent troops to garrison at the pass not far from Jinyang.

The general stationed here is Murong Lin, King of Han, the concubine son of Emperor Yan. I heard that his birth mother is humble and not favored, but because he returned to the country with the emperor, he has the merits of following the dragon. In recent years, he has been highly relied on. shallow.

Murong Lin...

Gu Zai, how could I not know that he is now attached to this person.

What Gong Yangyue could guess, he had already figured it out at this moment. After all, there is any power in the world that can stir up troubles and gather crowds to make trouble. Only the superiors can turn the clouds and rain.

"If it's really Murong Lin, it's terrible! He's the crown prince's sharp blade. If the crown prince wants to use Duan's sword, the people here are pawns buried with him!" Gu Zaiwo panicked and dragged Li Qi away in a hurry.

The little official looked at the figure of the man going away, and couldn't help muttering: "Master Gu, what is the power of one person? We are to the big man, just like a cat or a dog is to the noble. Pets who have no freedom at all, really Can you change the master's mind?"

Gu Zai I fell down, got up and continued walking.

"Maybe, it would be unlucky to meet a tyrant like Shi Hu, but if you are lucky enough to meet a Ming Jun, maybe you will listen to it."

When he got to the city gate, Li Qi was very worried and didn't leave.He is also a person who has experienced history books, and even the scribes understand the truth, why Gu is so obsessed with me.

He broke free from Gu Zai's hand: "Master, how many things are you hiding from everyone?"

Gu Zai looked back, his eyes filled with tears.

In fact, Gong Yangyue didn't think about it, even though they were all wrong, and it had nothing to do with military service, but if Gu Zai's surrender was revealed, these ignorant man-made counter-claims would be a slap in the face of the Murong family. If it is not handled properly, no one will dare to work in the future.

Murong Lin is a person who has personally experienced the battlefield, he is very hostile, he will not be kind and forgiving, it will be a disaster at that time.

Li Qi tried to force a smile: "I understand. For them, we refugees are the 'enemies' first, and we will die if we refuse to accept it. But if we become 'one of our own', then we can do a lot more things. To paralyze the opponent, and slowly figure it out, you can gain some power and protect more people. Master, is that what you mean?"

Gu Zai I couldn't laugh, I just put my hand on his shoulder and patted him.

However, Li Qi pushed him away with his shoulders, resentful: "A man of poverty cannot be moved, and his might cannot be subdued. How can he please others to live? What kind of dignity does this have? It's not uncommon to live under the protection of my mother!"

"Not rare? You know how difficult it is to live. If you say it's not rare, you will have nothing when you die!"

"Disgusting, disgusting!" Li Qi laughed miserably. He wanted to look at him like a monster. He thought that the food, water, and even the library where he sat and read were all obtained in such an insulting way, so he couldn't do it anyway. Accept it, even if someone comes to tell him at this time that the enemy suddenly developed a bodhisattva heart and showed mercy, he will feel good.

Seeing the young student turn around and run away, Gu Zai was silent for a moment, then walked forward firmly alone, until he reached the rest station, bought a horse, and headed south.

Sure enough, Murong Lin had already pulled out the camp, and the people he led set up camp less than twenty miles away.Gu, the moment I got off the horse and stepped into the gate, he thought, even if he begged his father to sue his grandma tonight, he had to find a way to settle this matter, so that the group of people in the city who were used as gunmen were still kept in the dark. people here.

Joining the army led him in, and Murong Lin wiped his white-haired spear while smiling lightly: "What wind brought Mr. Gu here, he is a guest, come here, have a drink, you came out with me last time That plan is very good, Your Majesty is very happy, and you will be rewarded a lot, the books you mentioned will be collected and given to you."

Gu Zai opened his mouth, hesitated to speak: "Your Highness..."

Murong Lin glanced at him and saw that he was full of people. He knew his intentions, but deliberately pretended to be stupid and didn't mention it: "Oh, you want to talk about the hidden family of the Duan family. The burden is really abominable, don't worry, this matter is not impossible to solve..."

"Your Highness, Xiaomin is here for..."

I saw the spear twisted, and the cold light from the tip of the gun hit Gu's eyes, Murong Lin's voice dropped, his eyes were cold, but he still smiled: "The Duan family's hermits are all arrested for military service. Okay? Isn’t this king here to solve problems for you and your folks?”

Gu Zai I think I have experienced many trials and tribulations, and I have seen many bloody battles. Seeing the vicious expression of the person in front of me, I was still scared back half a step, so much so that he forgot that the Murong family was actually handsome. , Murong Lin is no exception.

"If there is no problem, it's late at night, Mr. Gu, please go back, but tonight is not peaceful, I'm afraid I'll trouble you to find another place to stay." After finishing speaking, Murong Lin recruited him to join the army, and clicked Two people were killed and escorted him away.

Gu Zai Wo seldom refused stubbornly, staring into Murong Lin's eyes: "I'm not going anywhere except the library." He walked out of the tent, facing Leng Yue, laughing at himself.

Everything that has been done so far seems to be just a joke.

He built a library, restored the ancestral halls destroyed by the war, tried his best to preserve the old habits of the villagers, urged the reopening of the village schools, and tried his best to preserve the refugees here under the hostility of the nobles of the Yan Kingdom.

Although these kinds of things are all requested.

"Actually, this king really admires you. You obviously don't want to grovel in your bones, don't you? This king can't do it. Such a sacrifice is worthless. There were people like you in the past, but in the end, you ended up with a dead body." What will happen to me." Murong Lin raised his arm, lifted the lantern hanging by the side of the couch with one foot, lighted it on the bamboo pole, passed through the curtain, and landed in front of Gu Zui, "I will see you off."

The solitary lamp is flickering, this way is towards death but not towards life.

Gu Zai held up the lamp, laughed and left: "Farewell!"

Murong Lin retrieved the silver|spear stabbed in the turf, turned around and went back to the camp.At this time, the curtain of a small tent at the back was opened, and a person came out, his face was pale, and he was dressed in white, and he was wrapped in the moonlight. Those who don't know must suspect that it is the dead body on the top of the grave described in the storybook. .

The man's eyes were empty and he couldn't see anything. While groping forward, he asked, "It's deeper and heavy, why are you all outside? Who was that person just now? Listening to him, he sounds very familiar."

"An insignificant person." Seeing that he was about to hit the brazier outside the tent, Murong Lin raised his gun and gave him a hand, with rare tenderness in his eyes: "What are you doing out here? It's cold at night, and the ailments are very easy to relapse."

The strategist in white cupped his hands to express his thanks, and smiled nonchalantly: "Anyway, I've already died once. It should be almost to Jinyang. Didn't Your Highness say that you want to introduce me to the person who advises you, and I yearn for him from time to time. "

Murong Lin was silent for a moment: "Is it necessary to see?"

"I haven't met anyone who agrees with me for many years, and I'm very curious. That strategy reminds me of an old friend," Fang Youshi lowered his eyes, his mind was uncertain, and he continued tremblingly after a long time, "Probably not, he...maybe still in Jiangnan."

The new wind howled in the north, and there was silence everywhere, only the golden watchman gradually leaking water drops.

Fang Youshi escaped from the unbearable memories, his face lost a little warmth, and there was a touch of mockery: "It's almost three o'clock, is your Highness still not acting?"

No one could have imagined that the blind man in white in front of him was responsible for all the designs tonight.Murong Lin stared at his face repeatedly, and suddenly felt a little startled. A long time ago, he was not a counselor, and he didn't have a ruthless and decisive heart, and he didn't bow down for himself.If it wasn't for that year...

"Your Highness, what do you want to say?"

Although Fang Youshi couldn't see him, he was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere, and slowly walked forward along the barrel of the gun.Just when he joined the army to fetch the armor, he took a piece casually, stroked the fish scales on the sleeve, hissed, and put it on for Murong Lin with his own hands, "Since Your Highness rescued me, I have only one way to go."

Perhaps people who practice martial arts are a bit stubborn. Hearing what he said, Murong Lin pressed his hand, turned up the volume, and was a little angry: "Do you regret it? You Shi, the person you wanted to protect, ended up treating you like that , It’s more than enough to die!” Fang Youshi raised his head in a daze, and at the end, Murong Lin lost his confidence, “Actually, I am also one of the executioners.”

——Murong Lin was not favored when he was young, his biological mother was just a slave captured by the enemy country, without the support of the prominent mother clan, and he didn't see his father a few times a year, and his father couldn't even remember that there was such a person as him, in the mansion, His status is not as good as that of the subordinates. On the other hand, his elder brothers are all very beautiful, especially the eldest son Murong Ling, who is capable of writing and martial arts, and his talent and courage are comparable to Murong Ke, the god of war in the clan.

It's ridiculous that the two people have such similar names, but their destinies are so different.

Later, Murong Ling finally survived until Murong Ling died, but so what, he thought he could stand out with his martial arts skills, but his father was framed by the Taifu and had to flee to Qin State. As the son of a traitor, he still lived like a year.Others in the mansion still had their mother's family to protect him, but he became everyone's punching bag. In order to survive, he had to show favor to the Tai Tuo, but he also indirectly killed other unyielding brothers.

Finally, when his father came back, he took Qin's army to flatten the old country. The first thing he did when he entered the mansion was to kill his mother in front of him and avenge his beloved sons.

It is the mother's fault to say that the son is not taught, and it is because of the humble mother that the humble son is raised.

What about the father?What role is the father playing?He is also his son, why not even give him a chance to explain?Why did you dislike even looking at the past?Don't even give alms a little compassion?Where was he when he was suffering just to feed his mother?

The more you want, the more you can't get it.

Finally, the father wrote to Qin Tianwang to execute him.Thanks to Fu Jian's appreciation of him as a character, just after the Yan State was destroyed and the benevolent government was implemented, he thought that he was not the chief culprit, so he only tattooed his characters and sent him to a place of bitter cold.For Murong Lin, the youth was really dark, and the future could be seen at a glance, he would either die at the border, or wait for his father to grow old, wait for the world to amnesty, and follow behind his powerful brother to make a living.

At this moment, a ray of light shone into his life. On the way to leave Luoyang, he met Fang Youshi.There are thousands of pear trees in Jinyang City, and the man in white is holding the flute and looking back. It is a meeting that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Fang Youshi took a fancy to his needs and recommended himself as a counselor. The two had been writing letters for many years. With the accumulated experience, they advised him to help Murongchui restore the country after the First World War in Feishui, so as to make his fortune rise.He became famous in the first battle in northern Hebei. When he captured the guard general of Qin, his first thought was not to write a letter to his father, not to deliver a letter, but to ride back to the mansion in person, without disarming his armor or taking off his sword, and dragging Fang Youshi to Lihua Drink under the tree.

He thought he had finally met someone who was really good to him, but God just played tricks. He discovered Fang Youshi's secret, and found that all this was just an exchange of benefits. Shelter those Jin people who were either stranded or plundered and unable to return to the country.

In a rage, he let out the news, but he almost killed Fang Youshi unexpectedly.

Those common people don't understand Fang Youshi's dedication at all. They only know that Mr. Fang, whom he usually respects, is following his power, colluding with the powerful, and blaming all the misery, pain, and unsatisfactory fate on him.If the Hu people can't beat them, they raise their swords to their own people.

Fang Youshi's ideal was originally a castle in the air, and it completely collapsed amidst the anger of the crowd.

Things didn't go as Murong Lin expected, the strategist who saw human nature clearly and had nowhere to go obediently stayed by his side.Fang You's old illness relapsed, and he couldn't afford it. The old servant who had been with him for 20 years couldn't bear it. Before he left, he sent a letter to Gu Zaiwo to ask for medicine, but Gu Zaiwo didn't come...

Thinking of the unbroken letters for many years, but none of them came back to the south, the last straw finally broke the camel's back, Fang Yushi committed suicide by drinking doves, spent [-] yuan, found a scavenger, and buried it by the roadside.

In the heavy rain, Murong Lin dug him out with his bare hands and searched for good doctors. Although he saved his life, the toxin got into his eyes and he couldn't regain his sight.

"Don't hurt them, Your Highness, please, don't hurt them. It's my desire to die. It's not their fault. They just don't know anything."

Murong Lin will never forget the first words Fang Youshi said while grabbing his sleeve after waking up.He lost his mind in an instant, dragged the man off the couch brutally, and dragged him all the way to the place where they met.The eyes can't see, but the ears can still hear. Let him hear with his own ears how those people insulted him, how they destroyed the mourning hall he had built for Fang Youshi, and how they even tore open the grave and whipped the corpse to vent their anger.

The scavengers stomped their feet fiercely, and their sharp shouts almost pierced Fang Youshi's cochlea——

"Here he is, buried here!"

……

The past was like the wind, Fang Youshi grabbed the strap around his neck, tied Murong Lin's cloak, and turned his back, showing a cruel smile: "Yes, Your Highness is right, there is no need to save."

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The author has something to say:

It's not a serious strategy essay, the strategy is not good, please don't be particular about it hahahahahaha

I feel that everyone should be busy visiting relatives and friends. 0.0 There are fewer bubbling people

感谢在2020-01-0116:59:07~2020-01-0117:20:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles in one corner;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!