Chiwuxing

Chapter [-] - Flying sand and walking away, the stone owl will raise his whip, the wind and dust will settle down

There is blowing sand everywhere.

In the spring, it was dry and warm, and the wind and sand were blowing up, forcing the frontier battle of these tens of thousands of soldiers into a monstrous situation.

The war horse neighed everywhere, and the flag ruts were confused.

At this time, the barbarian showed a bit of eagerness to jump over the wall. The shame of being defeated for several days finally exhausted his patience, and he completely let go of his hands and feet to fight.The leading barbarian went straight to the enemy's formation, and no longer thought about any strategic ingenuity to defeat the enemy, and led his troops to fight a bloody path between the enemy troops.

Sun Guang and other Yan generals were naturally happy to see such a scene.

In recent years, the barbarians have preferred to seek out tricks and cunning to win. Before that, they deliberately used false tricks to fool the Yan army, and later they clung to the Hu people to pick up the soil by chance. In terms of real skills, they are far inferior to the old general Xuan Jian who was in the battle more than ten years ago. mighty.Although his ability may not be comparable to that of today's barbarian soldiers, it is still better than the faltering and opportunistic tricks.

"kill!"

The two sides are happy to fight.The barbarians were still holding their breath, and went back to the customs to fight. The number of Yan troops assigned by them was more than half smaller than them. At first, they took the opportunity to mock them for their small numbers, but if they continued to lose battles because of this, they would be ashamed. become themselves.

Before Wumasun broke into the formation, he secretly concentrated his strength to attack.

In today's battle, he specially invited [-] soldiers and horses to reinforce him. Among them, some archers smeared poison on the arrow clusters and hid in the mountains and forests.When this group of Yan soldiers slacked off and wanted to retreat, they would head straight up and chase them down until they were caught off guard. If they were hit by arrows when they were tired, they would surely die without a place to bury them.

He devoted all his energy to this battle, just to get Yixue the shame of being captured earlier, and he must not be wronged!

When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, there is a dust storm that invades and destroys the original sunny and beautiful scenery.Just like the chaos in the world, there will always be unexpected sudden drops of happiness and misfortune.

"Wei Xu! You guys!" Sun Guang yelled against the gust of wind, "Don't forget the business!"

Those people also defended against the wind, cursing angrily: "Damn it! Why is the wind so strong today—"

"got windy."

The young man was at the tent, looking at the wind and sand whistling outside, and sighed in his heart.

The grass and trees were tilted, and the roof of the tent was crumbling.The curtain rolled up and swayed, he tied a stone to the end of the curtain to block the air vent.

Zong Zhengxi raised his eyes and said, "...Don't you know the art of controlling wind, rain and astrology?"

Fu Zan turned his head when he heard the sound, and replied: "...Yes, you plan to let me stop the wind?"

"good."

"...Okay," Fu Yan responded lightly, and walked towards the wooden table next to the man, then suddenly remembered something, and said with his head sideways, "But there is one thing, I have to remind... Although the strong wind affects the fighting , but it is also easy to reverse the direction of the flying arrow. How can we know good or bad..."

It is common for Man Jian to quench the poison. Although he knows the way to detoxify, the punishment he deserves is still real and cannot be removed.

"There's no need to move."

Zong Zhengxi said in a blink of an eye, his tone changed so quickly that even Fu Zhan was taken aback.But I was also a little surprised, this person seemed to be sure of winning, but in fact he was afraid and worried, just like ordinary people. Thinking of this, Fu Zhan felt a little happier, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you."

After staying together for a long time, Fu Yan also understood that although this man was not comparable to a gentleman with good words and deeds, he was much more down-to-earth and fair compared to his father's false and deceitful style.Since he is useful to him, he will not easily go back on what he has promised.Rewards and punishments are measured, strict but not cruel, majestic but not angry, it is indeed the demeanor that a general should have.

The man didn't make a sound, but he started talking instead: "Aren't you going to ask why?"

Zong Zhengxi turned his gaze away from the ink on the scroll, and said calmly, "Say it."

"I laugh at you... It's very rare to actually have some ordinary people's emotions."

"Why am I not an 'ordinary person'?...People are not plants, so how can they not have emotions and desires." Zong Zhengxi raised his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the curtain that was covered by stones, but the strong wind seeped in through the cracks, or It makes it struggle to raise its fragile corner, hanging in the air and unable to get up or down.The two sides are fighting, and neither will give in.

"No matter how cruel people are, they have lust, I believe." Fu Yan leaned back on the back of the chair and said leisurely, "It's just that some people lack three or two types, so it seems that they are not close. Favor."

"Maybe it's just intentional self-imprisonment, so that others can't see it."

Fu Zan looked at him from the side for a while, then his eyes drifted to the top of the tent again, the whistling sound intensified faintly, and the wind and sand isolated from the outside seemed to break through the tent.

Wu Masun was surrounded by himself, squinting at the generals on three sides in the yellow sand, sneered, and swung the Fengzui knife to block him and cut him horizontally.

Sun Guang and the others have fought against him on the battlefield before, and know where his strength lies.This brutal general is extremely powerful, although he is young, but when it comes to martial arts, he knows better than these veterans.

They besieged Wu Masun with all their strength, hoping that this barbarian general would be as restless and careless as he was the previous few times, so that they could miss their loopholes and take advantage of his weaknesses.

"Wuma!"

A general rushed out of the barbarian army to come to help.

Rong Ze learned the lessons from the previous two rounds, knowing that these Yan generals were only targeting Wu Masun, the leading striker, to attack, so he paid special attention to his movements, and did not dare to lose his defense carelessly.

"You attack forward! I'll cover your back!" Rong Ze shouted at him with his eyes half-opened in the yellow sand.

Wu Masun got help, and the attack became more and more open, hurried and tight, not giving the opponent an opportunity.

Under the stalemate, all the Yan generals were injured big or small.

After another long time, someone in the barbarian army scattered a smoke bomb into the air, and there was a loud "bang", and the whole body of the soldiers on the ground was shocked, and a large number of soldiers rushed out from the corner of the hillside. Barbarians come.

"There is still a backhand!"

Fan Xing's eyes were the sharpest, and he realized the situation all at once.

The Yan generals did not expect the barbarians to be cruel this time, the wind and sand are quite strong today, the weather is not good, it is not a good time to fight.Catch up with the barbarian army and learn to be smart, and come prepared, let alone allow them to display their skills at will.

"...if the opportunity is not right later, be ready to withdraw at any time!" Sun Guang secretly reminded the other generals.

On the field battlefield outside the pass, the armies of the two sides fought endlessly, and it was at its peak.At the end of the official road leading here, another group of strong cavalry came quietly, with crisp hoofbeats.

The three Yan generals who took the lead were mostly out of breath. On the other hand, Wu Masun seemed to be aroused by the beating and killing. He was a well-known brave fighter in the barbarian land. With a heart of avenging shame, he insisted on moving forward.

"careful!"

General Yiyan yelled to remind him, he saw Wu Masun slashing at the opposite general's face with the handle of the saber in his hand, when he was anxious, he saw a flash of light, a long blade pierced into the human world from his side, and forcibly cut off the head of the Fengzui saber .

Then a figure squeezed into the killing formation of several people, and rushed towards the Wu Masun in the middle.

He hesitated in his heart, and when he was thinking about who it was, the yellow sand in front of his eyes turned a little bit different, and among the dust, the intruding soldier cast a dark light on the copper utensils on his face, and his beast's eyes were ferocious, all of a sudden, he hit the old man in his heart. recall:

"General, general... is the general!"

When the soldiers next to him were about to find out where this person came from, they heard his subconscious voice, looked at him carefully, and were also dazed by the present scene, they were all shocked on the spot, and then wept with joy, feeling at a loss for a moment.

"Zongzheng... is back..."

The sky was full of sand and rocks, and the two blades crisscrossed and clashed, facing each other.

The bronze-masked man with black armor is stagnant, and his war horse is majestic.The movements are neat and quick, precise and flawless, directly hitting the opponent's vital points.The swords and knives under his hands were ruthless, and the yellow sand lingered in the air and fell, and the flying dust exposed the sky, leading to a majestic arrogance.

"...It's you again." Wu Masun didn't know whether to be happy or worried, at first Yan Junzhong met him, then Hu Junzhong met him again, and now this group of old Yan people and new soldiers can still see him from here, "Hidden souls linger!"

The person on the other side didn't respond to his words, he just launched an offensive, hitting directly without giving in.

After all, Wu Masun has been in the battle for a long time, and now he is facing a new reinforcement, after all, he is not as good as when he was at his best.

He chirped, not daring to show timidity at all.

Rong Ze was standing behind Wu Masun to guard against the attack of the Yan general behind him. Seeing that the situation had changed, he was hesitant and panicked when facing the Yan general, so he also turned his head and glanced at the new Yan general.Just this one glance made him stand in a daze on the spot.

Seeing that man's domineering manner, he thought about the exclamation from Yan Jiang's mouth just now, and suddenly thought of who this person was, and was very surprised: "That...that was the original..."

He is different from Wu Masun. He has been in the barbarian army camp since he was a child, and participated in many border defense battles between Yan and barbarians with the veterans in the army. ——It's just that, with the confirmation of the Lord, didn't that person burn to death in the fire a few years ago?

Rong Ze was stunned by surprise here, and in an instant, the general who was fighting with Wu Masun took aim at the opening, turned over, and teleported.

Sun Guang and the Yan generals watched the two fight together, and they were very close.General Yan who accompanied Shicai was indeed dazed for a moment when he saw him for the first time, but he was not fascinated by the wind and sand yet.At this time, he took a closer look, and saw that the soldier who came suddenly refused to give up his moves, and even made a deadly move in the air, and hurriedly shouted:

"Catch alive! Don't kill!"

The general reacted quickly, with a flash of light, the tip of the blade fell, and turned to attack the next three directions.

There was a sudden flash of light, and before Wu Masun could react, he was stabbed in the thigh, blood spattering.

He shouted angrily and continued to move forward.

"You guys, don't be dazed! Go up and help, don't tell that person to kill him!"

At this moment, several people also realized by coincidence that they had mistook him just now because they were confused by flying sand, and they didn't dare to delay the business because of it.

Yi will take out the rope hook lock and wait for an opportunity to move behind.

The barbarians on the field originally relied on the fact that their numbers doubled this time, and they came here with the intention of winning.Unexpectedly, the enemy's reinforcements also arrived suddenly, all of them were well-trained, and the prepared poisonous arrows were not effective due to the weather, and the morale of the army was once again slackened.

Rong Ze stared at Wumasun wholeheartedly, and was caught by the continuous screams from the family army in the original place. When he looked back, he suddenly realized that his army had already lost the wind.

Reinforcements from the enemy army on the opposite side arrived again, and in desperation, they made preparations to withdraw their troops for a while.

Wu Masun was in the middle of the formation because of his injuries and was holding hands and feet. He didn't notice for a while, but was overturned to the ground by the general behind him. The horse raised its hooves in fright, and when it fell, it happened to hit its back and back again. In turn, General Yan knocked him unconscious on the spot from the back of his head with quick eyesight and quick hands.General Yan hurried forward, quickly tied it up, and you're done.

After the barbarian army fled in despair, the remnants of the soldiers remained on the battlefield, waiting for orders.

After cooking Wu Masun, the three generals looked at each other, and they all landed on the bronze-masked man wiping his knife and sheathing it in the distance.

Several people approached, and one of them couldn't help being curious: "Dare to ask Your Excellency..."

Hearing the sound, the general raised his head and removed his mask, revealing an unexpected and familiar face.

"It's you--"

Half the day passed.

At dusk, the curtain of the commander-in-chief's tent was suddenly torn open, and the stones tied at the end of the curtain flew to the corner.

Several generals who went out to battle returned to the camp to return to their orders, and left Wumasun, who had awakened from a coma, on the open space in the middle.

The barbarian groaned and stood firm.Unable to struggle, he raised his head and stared at the principal above through his curly hair.

After several generals had gone through the turmoil on the field just now, at this time they saw the commander in the tent safe and sound in his place again, with a solemn face in black clothes, deep and heavy.For some reason, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and an indescribable sense of steadfastness and firmness rose in their hearts.

Zong Zhengxi glanced at the people behind him, and said, "Why are you injured so much this time?"

Several generals came in in plain clothes, each wearing white cloth bandages with blood stains on them.

"The last general was negligent. The barbarian army ambushed the reinforcements this time. We waited until our defenses were weak, so that the barbarian soldiers succeeded."

Zong Zhengxi turned to kneel down on the man in the middle, and said slowly: "General Wuma...it's so rare to meet again, don't blame our soldiers for neglecting the hospitality."

"Hmph," Wumasun said coldly, "If you still plan to persuade you to surrender, then I will reply you with the same words, daydreaming!"

Fan Xing has never been used to this style of work, so he interjected and cursed at this time: "You barbarian, you are still talking big at this time?! It's like we still asked you to come here, and you don't open your eyes to see the situation at this time! "

Wu Masun sneered: "Just kill me if you have the guts, what's the use of talking nonsense for such a mother-in-law!"

"General Wuma is eager to die, but I cherish the general's young talent." Zong Zhengxi looked calm, unable to find any joy in his talent, "Then send the general to the rear army as usual, with no shortage of food and drink, and be well Think about future options."

"There's no need to engage in these things," Wu Masun said forcefully, "Even if you ask me thousands of times, I won't do the thing that betrays the Lord and seeks glory!"

Zongzheng raised his hand and said calmly, "Send General Wuma down."

Immediately afterwards, some soldiers supported him and retreated.

"General," Sun Guang reported, "the Hu people have sent cavalry troops over."

"Where are the people?"

"It is said that they are camping and settling down in Lincheng, and they can only come here to pay a visit at night." Sun Guangdao, "From what he said, it seems that he is not very willing to meddle in the military affairs here."

"Hey," Fan Xing said unconsciously, "that is, Minghuanghuang is purely for surveillance and doesn't intend to contribute? Then Jia Sheng really regarded himself as a barbarian, and he was about to put on airs... It's just weird It seems that he is also a common man who is greedy for power and things."

"What do you know!" Wei Xu couldn't pass the listening, and turned back to him, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

The few people around had complained about the behavior of the Hu people since the royal family had become wary before, but they had different thoughts at this time, and they didn't say anything more in front of Zong Zhengxi.

"The battle is over, so you should go back to rest first. After the people arrive at night, then notify all the generals and leaders to come to the account to discuss matters." Zongzheng Xi said.

Everyone retreated under orders, and Fu Yan, who had always had to hide behind the screen curtain, came out again when he saw the opportunity, and couldn't help but said, "How long are you going to toss Wu Masun like this?"

"When it's time to let go, everything can naturally stop."

Fu Zhan knew that he said this kind of nonsense to himself because he didn't want to go into details, so he didn't go into details, and just said: "Wuma Sun is an orphan who has been raised by Fu Xuan since he was a child, and he spends more time with him than I do. Du Chang... Of course, if he doesn't have some real skills, my father will not pay attention to him. It's just that if you want to win him over... I think the chance of this is very small."

Zongzheng Xilin changed his mind at night, and it was inconvenient to discuss matters in the commander's tent, so he temporarily set up the main tent to call people to gather, and ordered the soldiers in charge of cooking in the rear army to prepare wine, meat and barbecue in advance, as a condolence to those who had won several battles for many days and risked their lives. The volunteers who are in danger of death are in the army.Except for the generals who discussed the matter, the soldiers of each battalion had their share.

This is the first time a man has rewarded the entire army since Yiyi was founded.The upper and lower soldiers were overjoyed, and even a little flattered.

People from each camp came and went, bonfires were ignited, and candles were brightly lit, making the entire camp in the outskirts bright and lively.

"General, the people from Hu Qi's side have arrived."

The banquet had already begun in the tent, the soldiers who sent the message had just retreated, and then the curtain was slowly raised again, and two people came in.

First of all, that man was the young man whom several of their soldiers had met on the battlefield in the afternoon, now he had changed into a navy blue uniform, with a short blade attached to his waist, and he looked quite light.The young man who followed closely behind him was slightly shorter, dressed in black and short brown, with an indifferent expression, and some of the soldiers present knew him well.

"It's such a big meeting, and we need to wait for you this afternoon..." Fan Xingben didn't have any serious malice, it was mostly because he used to be in the same team, but now they are in an embarrassing situation. But as soon as the words came out, the lingering emotions in his heart were drawn out instead, and his face became stiff.

Fu Chen watched from above, then hurriedly turned to the old generals in the side seats, and saluted with fists together:

"The last time we bid farewell, I haven't had the chance to see you generals. I'm really happy to see you again in today's battle. Although Jia was ordered by Lord Hu, he came here for aid."

"Really?" When mentioning the barbarians, some people became excited, "Isn't it to monitor the general's disagreement with us and rob them of the city land they got?"

"As far as selfishness is concerned, if the generals don't believe it, I don't believe it either."

"But you're still here, aren't you?" Someone said aggressively, "Could it be that you can take back what you've made?"

"After today's war, I have led the army to station the camp outside Wuzhou County at the eastern foot of Yanluo Mountain. If there is no order, I can stay safely a hundred miles away and never come to disturb each other."

"You mean that you neither intend to find out about us, nor are you prepared to send troops to rescue. Instead, you simply want to obedience and disobey, and ignore the Hu Lord's orders as nothing?"

Fu Chen said lightly: "Is this not okay?"

Chao Er beside him didn't wait for the other party to speak, and said first: "We have to distinguish between relatives and relatives. Among the iron cavalry in our tie, there are 3000 soldiers of Yan blood. Among these [-] people, apart from the bandits in the mountains, there are Half of them are civilian refugees and prisoners from all over the old Yan. In this way, according to the reasons you prevaricated before, the facts are beyond your eyes? My elder brother is just following orders. If you have objections, why not Going eastward to find Lord Hu for an argument, I don’t know who is making sarcastic remarks and mocking at this time..."

The man lowered his eyes and listened quietly in the seat above. Hearing the words, he slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man who spoke.

"What do you mean by that!"

"You know what you mean!"

"Hey!" Fan Xing jumped up against the case, originally planning to use his quick tongue to dispel Johnson's sullenness before, but he didn't know that these two people were not easy-going lamps.I met Jia Sheng before the war in Fenying, and I only regarded him as an open-minded junior. He had some materials but was polite. He probably didn't dare to confront his veterans directly. Personally, he felt a little anxious, "I see that you are neither planning to come to help, nor are you here to pass orders, but you just want to make trouble, and then let go of your hands and live a leisurely life! In vain when I first met you, how talented you are, Now it has fallen like this..."

"General Fan," Fu Chen looked at him flat and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with how you saw me back then, and how you see me now. There is only one thing, I have no intention of interfering with your actions. It is unnecessary, because in the old days In terms of friendship, I don't bother each other much... Erlang."

Chao Er understood, turned around and left the army tent.

From the beginning to the end, even the seat was not stained.

"He..." The general beside Fan Xing choked, not expecting this situation, "Why did he leave just like that?!"

Sun Guang snorted coldly: "You want to show him off, and you don't pick the time and place, so how can you refute him as soon as you arrive?"

Fan Xing was disdainful: "Then why didn't you say it just now? It's an afterthought at this time... Besides, why do we need to respect him? Are we going to pretend that we don't know the purpose of his trip? It's a job to pretend to be stupid I won’t. Those of you who ran into him on the battlefield today, don’t you remember his posture...Wei Xu, you should know, right?”

Wei Xu, who was depressed by the side, was suddenly called by his name, frowned, and said displeasedly, "...know what?"

"Aren't you in the same battalion in the old Red Armored Army?" Fan Xing quietly glanced at the superior, and then said, "How could he not know that it is the general's old habit to wear copper masks before battle? Isn't it like this? Implying the provocative meaning of his trip? It’s hard for some of us to be blind and mistake him... It’s clear what his intentions are.”

"That copper face was given to him by me," the man who had been listening for a long time finally said, causing everyone below to be taken aback, "Tell me, what is his intention?"

Zong Zhengxi took the time to stare at Fan Xing's stiff body, his expression cold.

"... General," Fan Xing was both terrified and confused, "What do you mean?"

"You argued so cleverly just now, I still want to ask you, what exactly do you want to say?"

Fan Xing said frankly: "...the last general just hates the behavior of barbarians and is quite suspicious. And more or less...they all have the meaning of repaying kindness and revenge, not at all as frank as the previous impression. This time, he specially selected another army to come Surveillance makes him feel even more uncomfortable, so I want to remind him a few words so that he won't be an eyesore like Hu Jun who came here before."

"Then you know, if I hadn't survived in the Hu tribe a few years ago, I wouldn't have been able to sit and discuss with you here because of the intolerance of the Yan and the barbarians back then."

"The general is not without achievements," Fan Xing muffled, "Most of the territory of the Yan Kingdom is in his hands, isn't it enough to make him grateful?"

"It's someone else's ability to defeat them. No matter how much I talk about, I'm not the one who went to battle to kill the enemy, and the credit can't be attributed to me." Zong Zhengxi said lightly.

"But you..." Fan Xing still wanted to say, but he didn't know what to think of, so he stopped talking.

"Who is Jia Sheng?"

Zong Zhengxi looked around for a week, and asked in a cold voice:

"Yan people, soldiers, Touhu, red armored soldiers, barbarian blood, and... the matchmaker, everything that can be said, are you targeting him or me?"

The cool and cold voice shook everyone's horror and unspeakable, the calmer he was, the more genuine anger he contained.

What's more, the soldiers and generals present were not meeting the man for the first time, of course they were familiar with such signs of anger, if they saw it once before, they would never forget it.

"General..."

"You should deal with this matter according to your own circumstances," Zong Zhengxi said in a deep voice, "He Xuyi can send him here, or he can be replaced by someone else. He is really capable, and he is not driving people away directly. Wuma Sunshang is still trying to instigate rebellion, you guys Why don't you think more about how to retreat."

Then, the man left behind a table of wine and meat, and the swivel chair was left behind.

A dozen generals in the tent looked around and remained silent.

There are three gates in the Yicong barracks here, facing north, east and west respectively.

Yanluo Mountain is an east-west mountain range in the north of Fenying; the east foot is adjacent to Wuzhou County, and it is forming an angle towards the southwest.

Zong Zhengxi circled back to the front army, from Beiying Gate to the mountain and country road, walked a few steps towards the southwest, and he could hear the breathing of Tibetans.

The movement of the hands stops.

The man sat in the same place, looked up at the sky, remained silent for a while, and then slowly chanted:

"...The bright moon was still there at that time, so why did the dust on the jade steps hide?"

With the sound of the wind and waves, the voice scattered into the surrounding scenery of Spring Night Ning Jing, and disappeared in an instant.

In the dark, the leaves are rustling.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the side forest, quietly approaching the side of the passerby.

There was still a distance of more than a foot, under the shadow of the moon on the dirt road, one person quietly stretched his arms and picked up the other's sleeve.

The moonlight shifted, and there was a slight sigh in the air, which seemed to be there:

"……Thin."

Clothes rubbed against each other.

Among the falling shadows on the ground, the slender black shadow seemed like a brittle straight flower branch raised high, and the branch couldn't help being red and drooping, and suddenly fell to one side.

The end of his nose was filled with the familiar woody scent, and Fu Chen stabbed firmly into his neck and high collar.

This kind of deep and distant breath that belongs to a man can make him calm down in an instant, relieve his tiredness and sleepiness, and never feel bored.

The two didn't move, they hugged quietly for a long time.

Zong Zhengxi moved his wrist first, Fu Chen felt ashamed and wanted to get up, but he pulled him again.Fang noticed that the man took out a cloak at some point, and was shaking it off and spreading it behind him, and tied a belt around his neck.

"This……"

"The lingering cold in spring is still there, and the wind and sand don't stop. Don't catch the cold."

Fu Chen pulled his lower lip: "Hu Qiang is not afraid of places like ice and snow, so why would he be afraid of a little wind and sand here?"

"The four seasons in the south change significantly, and between seasons, it is often the time when illnesses and fevers occur frequently." Zong Zhengxi turned his eyes to his face after he tied it tightly, and raised his hand to gently draw the messy hairs on his forehead back. "God wants to punish him. The first ones to notice are people like you who presumptuously judge yourself."

Fu Chen lowered his head and smiled in response: "...OK."

There was another silence, and Fu Chen fell in front of the man, not feeling awkward or boring in this peaceful moment.

On the contrary, it is a long-lost relaxation, without worrying about any worries.

"Aren't you going to say something?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Chen raised his head, looked at his indifferent expression vaguely, and suddenly smiled: "I think...you don't look thin."

"I am at ease in the camp every day, how can I compare to you."

Fu Chen was happy again, and finally said bluntly:

"Did you... just get angry with them?"

"You want to show them a show, why don't I cooperate with you to finish the song?"

Fu Chen smiled, more melancholy than complacent:

"There's nothing wrong with them... It's just that I always think that in the future, when the reunification will be restored, the barriers between the nation, the government and the army, the nobles, the monarch and ministers... will all be eliminated."

Zong Zhengxi held his hand on the edge of the wheelchair, and said in a low voice, "...Yes."

Fu Chen pursed his lips, held his hand back, raised his head towards the man's face, and showed a little bit of nostalgia for the past: "I just realized my father's difficulties at that time."

"After many years of mediation between the imperial court and the army, the two parties can't please each other. Even the emperor... can't understand the real distress he is in the middle of the cracks." Fu Chen blinked, "As long as he falls to someone at will. On the other hand, it won't end like that later."

"I'm not the emperor," Zong Zhengxi said with more force in his hands, "I won't let you suffer wronged under my nose."

"...That's why you lost your temper with them?" Fu Chen raised his lips, "At first, I wanted to make you a red face... Do you have the heart to serve the general who obeys orders every day?"

"...'Serve the general who obeys orders every day'?" Zong Zhengxi snorted softly and looked down at him, "You go back and wait for them to come to you in person to apologize and make amends."

Fu Chen's smile became even wider, making his perennially handsome cheeks appear vivid, rather inconsistent with his usual wit and slyness.

Zong Zhengxi couldn't move his eyes, and continued to sneer and sigh with deep emotion:

"...Wolf cub."

The shadows of the sparse forest move, and the mother-in-law reflects each other.

The spring night shattered the hearts of lovers, and even the complicated and complicated sorrows were melted into the soft waves of the night.

Fu Chen stopped laughing, and couldn't help recalling what he saw at the table just now, and said: "...Why is Fu Zhan here?"

Zong Zhengxi only gave a general account of the past, and Fu Chen only sighed: "Their father and son are really... But I can believe what he said, according to Fu Zhan's previous personality, he disdains to mix in conspiracy and tricks. This kind of arrogance, It is the ability of their royal family of the Fu family."

A slight thought flashed in Zong Zhengxi's mind, but he was silent and dispelled, keeping his expression on.

"And Wu Masun," Fu Chen turned and said, "You were the one who was captured alive?"

"If you want, now I'll go back and order someone to tie him up and do whatever you want." Zong Zhengxi looked at him determinedly.

Fu Chen's eyes flashed, he knew what he was thinking, he just lowered his head and said: "...No need."

Zong Zhengxi didn't let him go, stretched out his hand to prop up his chin, looked at him seriously, and said:

"Why not?"

There are some things between the two of them that don't need to be clarified, Fu Chen knows that he understands, and also knows that he deliberately wants him to wake up:

"... Your Highness... just let me go."

This name is unfamiliar, no wonder Zong Zhengxi wants to be annoyed.Facing this person only, I couldn't bear it:

"Fu Chen, don't hold back, tell me clearly."

In the silence, the young man's eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he closed his eyes:

"...If, if I'm willing to hold on, I won't be unable to save my father."

"It's not you who wields the knife, nor is it you who crusaders... It wasn't your fault. Wumasun is captured by you today, and you can kill it as you like."

"But I'm an accomplice... an accomplice!"

Fu Chen's eyes widened, even though it was pitch black in front of him, he couldn't resist the murderer approaching from the dark.

Zong Zhengxi did not miss the look of fear in his eyes, slowly leaned over, wiped his eyes with warm lips, seductively.

Gentle knife, exorcising evil spirits, slashing ghosts.

These eyes, when they have seen the brilliance of the sun and the moon, they can't even bear to abandon the light of fireflies.

It was him, it is him now.

"you are not."

The young man's eyelashes were smoothed by him, but the roots of his teeth were clenched: "...you lied to me."

"I'm not lying to you," Zongzhengxi said, "what do you want me to do? Zongzhengqiu was the honorary biological father of King Yu for 37 years, am I considered a patricide?... Now that I'm killing myself, you collect the body for me, okay?" good?"

"...you're crazy."

"Are you sober?" the man's voice was cold and oppressive, "I have never seen a person who is doing evil things and being a wicked person, but at the same time is entangled in sin."

Zong Zhengxi pulled the person closer and stuffed the useless bony bones into his bosom.

Cold and dry lips pressed against his forehead: "Do you want to live, do you want to live with me?"

Fu Chen tightly closed his eyes, and said shyly:

"... want to live... want to be together."

"Even if there is a punishment, based on your conscience, I should be the first to be robbed." The man closed his eyes, "The prison of hell, you leave me there alone... It's fine."

"no no."

"Jia Yun was killed by Wu Masun, there is no doubt about it," Zong Zhengxi opened his eyes slightly, "If you want to be together...then you go and kill him for your father and me... okay?"

After another moment of silence, Zong Zhengxi waited quietly for him.

After a long time, Fu Chen opened his eyes, leaned forward and looked at him:

"I know what you mean, and I also know that you have other plans to capture Wuma alive. I don't want to regenerate my heart, this matter of sword... You don't plan to keep him alive, anyone who does it will do it. it's the same."

Zong Zhengxi looked bitter, and said: "You have the wisdom to guess my plan clearly, why are you not convinced, with me, your weight is far more important than side affairs."

Fu Chen covered his eyes with his hands, and said with a flat mouth: "...Because I regard you as more important than myself."

This is a weakness he dare not admit.

Life is short and incompetent, only willing to say this once, and then I will not speak again.

In the dark and closed darkness, Fu Chen felt a sudden gust of hot air approaching in front of him, and before he could touch it, he withdrew instantly, taking away another burst of cold spring air.

"...I want to go crazy for a while."

With a heavy breath, Fu Chen thought he had misheard, so he put down his hands, only a faint moonlight in his dim vision, which was almost invisible.

But with these few gleams of light, they couldn't hide the deep and turbulent eyes of the person in front of him.There seemed to be a cloud of black fire, surrounded by indescribable aggression, burning into the bottom of his eyes to the farthest part, scorching and bright, just like the bright red sun that he had looked directly at many times in the past, which was elusive but elusive.

A gun that was dangerous and approachable quietly shattered.

As close as breathing, it is like soldiers standing upright with their bows outstretched on the battlefield, waiting for the general's order, and the arrows are never in vain.

"Erlang is still waiting for me with a horse at the county gate." Fu Chen untied the belt of his dark blue shirt around his waist and tied it around the man's eyes, then leaned against him and whispered, "...close your eyes...I can't see, you Don't even want to see it."

Zong Zhengxi kept his voice steady, raised his eyebrows and said: "...Why did you go back and get a younger brother?"

"...not only has a younger brother, but also an uncle," Fu Chen said in a ruthless voice, "...did you know all along?"

"Not sure," Zong Zhengxi thought, "...don't dare to talk nonsense."

"...Then do you have anything else to hide from me?"

"You want... to settle accounts with me now?"

"……Now or never."

Fu Chen fell into that panic attack again, Zong Zheng Xiyou indulged him, but was afraid of hurting him: "... How is He Xuxuan's attitude?"

"...Third Uncle is guarded against others, but he is also open-minded in his words and deeds, not afraid to admit it. Besides, there is indeed some sincerity between brothers." Fu Chen couldn't help but feel the pain stretching to the bottom of his heart, and leaned towards the heart, " It's not like the Ni family's father and son who have two layers of skin... I don't ask much, but he is willing to admit it."

The gray and white curly hair are entangled together, twisting and twisting, inextricably entangled, like the entanglement of the two people's hearts sinking together.

Like a mess, the hook locked hundreds of guests and thousands of officials.

Even if Chunfeng intends to, it can't be untied.

"...That's good."

Throw the lock on the core, go through the clouds and into the tunnel.

The clouds covered the moon, and the wind stopped, so it was a pity for the black satin cloak.

"This time I..."

Can you really have a home?

If he were a lonely boat that had been drifting on the river for a long time, now there would be waves rolling in from the sea, and the turbulent waves would scrape the body of the boat, and in the collision of water and wood, splashing layer after layer The foam, shallowly, floats on the surface of the sea.But he knows that Jiang Liu