After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

"Why did brother Zhi hurt himself again?"

Qu Lanfeng was carrying the hem of his clothes and ran all the way towards the barracks.

"I heard that the slave was injured by Wen Junping and passed out on the side of the road. Fortunately, the soldiers who chased him found it in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." said the accompanying servant.

Qu Lanfeng wrinkled his nose. "It's him again!"

When he got outside the army tent, he saw the army barracks carrying a basin of blood, Qu Lanfeng stepped in quickly and saw Bei Gongzhi's upper body was naked, with gauze wrapped around his lower abdomen. "Brother Zhi is injured!"

He said bitterly: "It's all Wen Junping's fault. It's all his fault. He hurt Brother Zhi! What's wrong with him? Does he know about Brother Zhi's past like I do? Did he ever feel sorry for Brother Zhi? No Like me, my heart and eyes are full of Brother Zhi."

He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at him.

"He has been away from Brother Zhi for so long, and he has been rumored to be married to other men. His body may be filthy now. Thousands of people ride thousands of people, even if he brings it back, it will be dirty."

"Shut up!" Bei Gongzhi roared, his eyes were red.

Qu Lanfeng was so frightened that he stood up and took a step back.

"Brother Zhi, don't be angry. I'm not doing it for Brother Zhi, okay? I don't understand. What's the point of being obsessed with an unclean male favorite? He's not the only one in this world."

Bei Gongzhi stood up unsteadily.

"You're right, I don't need to be obsessed with an unclean male favourite, but I won't let anyone who betrays me."

He walked towards Qu Lanfeng step by step, raised his chin, looked into his eyes, and roared almost madly.

"My lord, I will make him pay the price!"

Qu Lanfeng was so frightened that he stepped back step by step, and hit his head with a bang.

Bei Gongzhi calmed down, grabbed the shirt on the hanger and walked out of the military tent.

"Summon the soldiers and horses, and quickly follow the king to capture the traitors Yi Yun, You Run, and Wen Junping."

The next day, when the army was ready to go, Bei Gongzhi, regardless of his injuries, rode on his horse and led the troops towards Mogan City.

at the same time.

In the Imperial Palace of Morgan City, after a burst of hurried footsteps, the soldiers of Morgan City presented a battle card.

You Run opened it, it was a declaration of war sticker, and it was also a capture order.

"What a name for a teacher who hunts down traitors."

"Run'er, you played too much this time, angered Bei Gongzhi and really acted, we are not his opponent." Yi Yun looked at You Run worriedly. Ever since he was put on the throne, You Run Run becomes a person.

Become paranoid, crazy, self righteous.

She didn't know whether it was good or bad that she let him go.

"Mother, you're wrong. It's not that I provoked him, but that he fell into my trap. I deliberately attracted him."

"What do you mean?" Yi Yun looked at him suspiciously.

"Since the Great Elder can cooperate with Beigongyi, then why can't I? By burying the soldiers and horses of Beigongzhi and all his cronies in the grassland, what I can get is not only five cities, but It's ten cities." He stretched out his palm with an extremely complacent look.

"With these ten cities, I am not just a king, I can also be an emperor."

Yi Yun's eyes were complicated, and he finally closed his eyes to compromise, and then opened his eyes, murderous aura emerged.

"Since you have to be fully prepared to face the enemy, what plan do you have?"

"of course."

You Run sat on the throne representing identity, looking down on all living beings.

"In this battle, the key to victory lies in one person."

"Who?"

"々 said Yunya" / pan Shi Bian.

"I can tell that Bei Gongzhi likes him very much. This is the day I deliberately waited for. There are very few people in this world who can hurt Bei Gongzhi, and he, Wen Junping, is one of them."

"You mean to let Wen Junping wear armor?" Yi Yun narrowed his eyes.

"The only person who can kill him is Wen Junping." He said firmly.

"Because that's his weakness."

"Once a person has a weakness, he is no longer scary."

Yi Yun looked at You Run with complicated eyes, he had changed so much that she almost couldn't recognize him anymore.

"Come on, call Wen Junping here." You Run shouted to the attendants outside.

"Run'er, Mother thinks this is inappropriate."

"Just leave it to me, don't meddle with you, a woman."

Speaking of impatiently asking her to go out, Yi Yun walked out of the palace and sighed heavily.

"Run'er, you forgot that we are here for revenge..." He has been blinded by interests, and his reason has been swallowed by power, and there is no way to turn back on this road.

Wen Junping sat in the yard, looking up at the last yellow leaf that fell in the yard. The branches were bare and the dry leaves were all over the ground. His eyes lost color, as if with the withering of this leaf, all the light was gone. Disappear.

Ever since You Run brought him back that day, Wen Junping has become listless, and spends most of his day sitting in the yard looking at this bare branch.

Like this leaf, it withers little by little.

Tal didn't know what happened, but only knew that Wen Junping's condition was very poor these days, so bad that he seemed to be blown away by the wind. "Prince, you should eat something."

He walked up to him with the food, but he didn't even look at it, he just looked up at the bare leaves, his eyes were loose and out of focus.

Da da da.

The sound of footsteps approached from far away. "The king invites you to go over there."

Wen Junping reacted, and turned to look at the person who came.

"What happened?"

The guard looked hesitant to speak, and finally spoke out through gritted teeth. "Wang is seriously ill and wants to see you."

Wen Junping's dull eyes trembled, "Take me there."

In the spacious room, You Run was lying on a stone-carved wooden bed full of exotic styles. The soft cotton pads were thickly spread. He was wrapped in a quilt with a wet handkerchief on his head, and his face was pale.

You Run opened his eyes and looked at Wen Junping who was standing not far away and looking at him.

"You came."

He was about to sit up, Wen Junping quickly walked a few steps over to help him lean on the head of the bed.

"I don't want you to see me like this, cough cough cough cough."

He coughed violently, clutching Wen Junping's hand tightly.

"It was agreed at the beginning that I will let you go when I have avenged me. Now that my revenge has been avenged, Jun Ping, you can go."

"King, no!"

The other attendants and servants in the room knelt down one after another.

"Bei Gongzhi brought 50 soldiers and horses to kill, and the army will come to the city in a short time. Now that the king is critically ill, and the prince is sent away, the entire Mogan city will lose its backbone. How will the innocent people in the city live?"

Then he kowtowed his head. "I beg the prince to stay, I beg the prince to help me."

Wen Junping looked at You Run. "Is there such a thing?"

You Run lowered his head, as if he couldn't bear to say it.

"It's none of your business, let's go."

"You Run."

Wen Junping stood up and clenched his fists.

"I, Wen Junping, am not a coward. I will prevent Beigong from attacking the city."

"Jun Ping, don't force yourself, I know that you and Bei Gongzhi have a bond." You Run said dejectedly: "Let's go, I will live and die with Mogan City."

"Don't talk about it, I have already decided, this time I will face Bei Gongzhi."

He turned his back on him.

"Recover well."

Watching him go out, You Run pretended to shout, "No, Jun Ping! You go, don't stay!"

Waiting for Wen Junping's back to disappear from sight, he lifted the quilt with a smug expression on his face.

"The fun begins."

The next day, when the morning glow from the edge of the sky fell on the earth, the black soldiers and horses at the end of the grassland rolled over like dark clouds covering the sun.

Outside the gate of Mogan City, Wen Junping was wearing animal armor on horseback and holding a long sword. Behind him were 20 warriors of Mogan City.

The rattling of horseshoes and the pounding of shields resounded through the sky, and the war drums beat rhythmically, as the man's approaching chariot got closer.

Mu Li couldn't believe it when he saw that the commander at the gate of Mogan City was Wen Junping, who was leading the soldiers and horses to meet him.

He looked at the prince, thinking that the prince would be the same as him, but seeing that he didn't respond, it seemed that he had expected to send out all these things to help him.

What's going on, what did the prince say to Wen Junping that night, and what did he do, didn't he go to explain it carefully?

How could it be... With a "chi", Bei Gongzhi drew out his sword and pointed it at Wen Junping.

Wen Junping also drew out his sword to urge the horses.

The two moved forward at the same time and stopped at the center of the Liang Jun battle.The first generals fight against each other to boost the morale of the army.

In the battle in Mo Xuecheng, he gave up the fight and chose to surrender. He failed to fight him. Now, he is going to expose him!

There was no movement in Bei Gongzhi's dark eyes, Wen Junping preemptively urged the horse to stab him with a long sword, Bei Gongzhi bent over and leaned back, almost brushing against the tip of his nose.

What a sharp blade.

Wen Junping's opening and closing moves were defenseless, and the sword's momentum had already shown its flaws.

Bei Gongzhi's eyes froze, and the sword in his hand turned towards Wen Junping.

Wen Junping stepped on the saddle and jumped out of thin air, dodging the blow, and the next moment he threw himself down and slashed down.

Bei Gongzhi was forced to get off his horse, and Wen Junping immediately went to kill him again, with one sword, two swords and three swords, Wen Junping's speed became faster and faster, and his sword skills were revealed.

In that instant, that pair of sharp eyes overlapped with another person.

As Bei Gongzhi shook his head, a strand of hair was cut off, and a knife cut was made on his cheek.

He looked at the man stabbing him with a sword in surprise.

"I knew it was you."

"Zheng Liang."

"Hey!" A sword passed through his chest, and blood flowed down the blade into his hand.

For a moment, the world became silent in a trance, Bei Gongzhi smiled, as pure as a boy.

Wen Junping looked at the sword in his hand in surprise.

"Why don't you hide!"

"This is the life I owe you. If you want it, I will give it."

He reached out and brushed his blown hair behind his ears, looked into his eyes, and grinned, his teeth were stained with blood red, which made the smile look a bit ugly, but it was so real.

"How long do you want to hide from me, Zheng Liang?"

Wen Junping's eyes flickered, and it seemed that something in his heart collapsed the moment Zheng Liang said the words.