It's hard to seal a fool

In the early hours of the morning, the urgent report came to Beijing.

The flames of war continued, and the banner of rebellion was finally raised. From the top of the Wu land to the 20s to the bottom of the hair, all the men were confiscated, claiming to be [-] people. Wu Wang Zhaori joined Jin Wang Zhao Lin and Jiaodong Wang Zhao Ti in the name of Zhu Xiaoxiao. Zhao Li, king of Jiaoxi, Zhao Xun, king of Zichuan, and Zhao Fu, king of Jinan, all went north to attack Ningjing.

Song Qingming changed Zhao Xi's clothes and hats, told him some points to pay attention to when riding a horse for several days, and sent him to the Ningjing Changting.

"As a child of the royal family, I am the backbone of the people of Liang." Zhao Xi stepped on the horse, and Xiao Xiao Susu looked elegant, "Willow banks on the Baqiao, we must say goodbye after thousands of miles."

"Hold Liangdi and wait for me." Song Qingming had already put on heavy armor, and the tall horse snorted and swung its hooves.

Zhao Xi nodded. "Thousands of mountains and rivers must be cherished."

"treasure."

The bare willow branches hang down on the bank, Song Qingming watched the person and the horse gradually go away, and the sky and the earth went away.

The golden drum vibrates, and the sound of horns in the plains will wipe away the frost blade, and the situation will decline and flourish.

Zhao Xi had already galloped to Liangdi. The two generals Guide and Huaihua each led [-] troops to Qidi and Yuedi.And Song Qingming also embarked on the journey with the army.

"You know, the three kings of Jiaodong, Jiaoxi and Jinan went straight to Qi, and they were so frightened that the king of Qi wanted to surrender after sending a secret message. Fortunately, my people stopped the letter," Ning Rong snickered in the barracks. Full of sarcasm, the roll of paper was tied to the pigeon's feet, and it was released with a wave of hand. "Now that the [-]-mile rush has arrived, the King of Qi must have calmed down when he heard that reinforcements have arrived."

Qin Shouzheng walked by holding his rice bowl, looked up at the sky, "Hey, this pigeon is really fat, I just don't know how it tastes like."

"Going to deliver food to the princess again." Song Qingming was wiping the blade by the fire, and glanced at the sound, "Take her to make a deal with King Jin. If you want me to say, the march is difficult, can she survive there? Hard to say."

"At any rate, I have been known as a miracle doctor for several years, look down on me?" Qin Shou glared, and walked away with his job bowl in his hands.

"I don't know what's going on with King Xian." Song Qingming put the knife back into its sheath, "Now we are going around the Dongwan River, and when we pass Mang Mountain, the terrain of Mang Mountain is dangerous, and the two kings of Wu and Jin will definitely stop here."

Ning Rong looked at the dancing flames and shrugged, "Don't worry, Old General Ning will deal with it."

"You, on the other hand, look calm when the sky falls."

It's autumn, and the sky is getting dark quickly. Song Qingming looked at the crescent moon in the eastern sky, feeling bored. Finally, he couldn't help raising his head and asking Ning Rong, "When did he and the sage discuss how to get rid of it?" Did I call General Qianniuwei here?"

Ning Rong was taken aback. "The day the late emperor summoned him in his bedroom."

It was a few months ago...

Song Qingming gave a wry smile, but Zhao Xi couldn't hide it.It turned out that he thought that if he went this way, he would go to the gate of hell, and he wanted to accompany Zhao Xi through this journey.However, the man made up his mind from the very beginning.

Why, does Zhao Xi want him to live alone, or does he want to watch him marry a wife and have children under the nine springs?Song Qingming had been holding back his anger since the day the sage announced the decree, and Song Qingming stood up.

"What are you going to do?"

He flexed his knuckles, "I'm in a bad mood, let's fight."

At the same time, under the crescent moon, Zhao Xi has already entered the land of Liang and stayed at the posthouse.He Qing came in to present the report, "The barbarians suddenly attacked aggressively, Qian Ting had to divert to Xiaoguan to support."

Zhao Xi stopped wiping his fingers suddenly, and threw the towel back into the basin, splashing sporadic water droplets.

"Let's keep this matter a secret for the time being, so as not to disturb the morale of the troops below. Tomorrow, we will hurry to Jiancheng and send a letter to General Qianniuwei, asking for reinforcements."

He Qing stood on the spot without responding, hesitant to speak. "My lord..."

"Follow this king into the land of Liang, do you regret it?" Zhao Xi raised his eyes and looked at him calmly.

"This subordinate has never regretted it," He Qing quickly knelt down, "but our lives are like ants, and we will die when we die. Why do you want to enter this dead end, my lord? Let me say something disrespectful. Your descendant is the emperor, no matter where you go, you can live a stable life in the fief, so why put yourself in danger!"

"Heqing."

He Qing immediately fell on the ground, the night wind blew into the window coldly, the candles on the table danced, but beads of sweat were already oozing from He Qing's forehead.

"That's really disrespectful." Zhao Xi stood up slowly, and walked to the window with his hands behind his back. "But you have to know that my surname is Zhao. It doesn't mean that the descendants of the Zhao family are born superior."

"My lord—"

"This king is a son of the royal family, and he is the prince of the people in this world. Once the Liang land is lost and the rebel army marches straight in, most of the Wu Dynasty's territory will be caught in the flames of war." Zhao Xi looked at Rugou Haoyue, raised his hand and slammed the window shut , "Not everyone can be the master of the world."

"Go down and receive your punishment."

"……promise."

Outside the window, the wind blew lowly.

Qingming, don't hate that the mountains, rivers and people are more important than you. If I die in battle on the city, you should also know that light joy is like a dog, and deep love is like a long wind. If you ask me how I treat you, it will be like a long wind.

Zhao Xi put down the pen, and the ink in the brush wash was tainted and soaked through the white water.

Changfeng tens of thousands of miles, gifted to lovesick people.

In the barracks, Song Qingming flipped the back of his sword and slashed across, knocking him off the field. He was swinging the sword in his hand at the martial arts training ground, "Who else will come to compete with me again!"

Qin Shou watched Song Qingming's vigor coming up again, smiled and shook his head.A voice suddenly came from the people around the field, "I'm coming!"

Song Qingming turned his head to look, but it was the Deputy General Wang.He looked to be in his thirties, with a slightly fat body and short stature, with two funny beards hanging on his face. He was a sycophant, and Song Qingming looked down on him the most.

"My lord, Wang Han, met General Yunhui." He cupped his fists with his gun in hand, and after saluting each other, he rushed forward.

At night, the torches were burning around the martial arts field, and Song Qingming also ran forward with a knife in his hand, pointing at the sharp edge, twisting his waist and wrapping himself around his body, and then sticking away with the blade, his moves were fierce.

Wang Han was tired of coping, Song Qingming took advantage of the situation and stepped forward to cut off the spear with a knife, turned over with his foot on the spear head, his military uniform was red, he moved to Wang Han's back, and hit the side of the waist as he stepped forward.

"careful!"

But he smiled and retracted the blade, and slapped Wang Han's hip with the blade.

Wang Han staggered down from the stage, and the onlookers burst into laughter.

"Can you do it, Deputy General Wang! If you can't, go up and show off your ability hahahaha."

But Wang Han was not ashamed, he scratched his head cheerfully, and cupped his fists at Song Qingming with a blushing face, "How else can someone be General Yunhui? If I can beat him, I can still be a lieutenant general?"

Song Qingming raised his brows, he was quite good at talking.

"Song Qingming, you're still fighting. Be careful that you won't even be able to climb up on a horse tomorrow!" Qin Shou thought that he had almost vented his anger, and groaned in the audience.

Song Qingming waved his hand, "Hit a few more!"

Qin Shou hugged his chest and shook his head, a child cannot be taught.Someone at the side suddenly patted her on the shoulder, she turned her head, and recognized the soldier under the general's tent.

"Mr. Qin, something happened to the general."

Qin Shou looked around, seeing that no one was looking, she got up and patted the ashes, and followed the soldier. "What's wrong?"

"The general seems...to die."

Qin Shou suddenly had a bad premonition, and when he got away from the crowd, he rushed to the main tent with his own soldiers. The surroundings were really not the same as they were a few days ago, and now the soldiers are all guarding outside the tent. Seeing Qin Shoulai is like seeing Qin Shoulai. backbone.

"Military doctor please!"

Qin Shou lifted the curtain and went in, and saw Ning Changying's face was cyanotic, and she fell unconscious on the ground covering her heart with her hands. She rushed to lay Ning Changying on her back, and punched her chest with her fist.

"Mr. Qin, what are you doing—" the soldiers rushed forward to stop her.

"Go away, don't delay Lao Tzu's rescue."

Qin Shou smashed it two or three times, leaned over to listen, and quickly stretched out his hand and began to press hard. The people around him were puzzled and dared not make a sound, but just as Qin Shou was about to get closer, Ning Changying started to wake up and cough stand up.

"Yes, cough hard to stimulate the heart." Qin Shou hurriedly turned his head and waved his hands, "Get my medical kit quickly."

The soldier came back to his senses, and excitedly said incoherently, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

Ning Changying opened his eyes, and Qin Shou looked down at him with a solemn expression.

Until the curfew was approaching, everyone in the martial arts training ground dispersed, Song Qingming was sweating profusely, and sat with Ning Rong at the door of the tent, Qin Shou came over to pass the water bag.

"What's the matter, came to me suddenly?"

Qin Shou was rarely serious, "It's a big deal."

"what happened?"

"Old General Ning suffers from heartache. In recent years, the court ordered him to lead the army. He was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to go out again, so he concealed his illness." Qin Shou sat down next to Song Qingming, and he could not see her in the night. look on the face.

Ning Rong was stunned, "What will happen if you get sick?"

"The march is difficult, and his body may not be able to bear it. If he does not rescue him in time, he will die."

The three of them looked at each other, all aware of the seriousness of the matter, Ning Rong suddenly got a little flustered, got up and was about to leave in a hurry. "...I'll send a letter to the saint right now. If something happens to the commander-in-chief, I'm afraid the army's morale will be chaotic, and they will be defeated if they don't fight."

"Hey wait—" Qin Shou raised his hand to stop him but hesitated to speak. This can be regarded as a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Forget it, her words stuck in her throat.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingming asked Qin Shou as he watched Ning Rong hurried away.

"I heard that both of Ning Rong's parents died when he was young, and General Ning, as his second uncle, brought him up and raised him under his knees. For more than 20 years, he has treated him like his own child."

"I know that too," Song Qingming smiled wryly, "Perhaps that's the case. The righteousness of the family and the country always trump personal affection."

"But at any rate, my second uncle is seriously ill, so it's too heartless."

Song Qingming and Qin Shou sighed at the same time, raised their heads, and looked at each other.

Under the night sky, the carrier pigeons flapped their wings and flew out of the barracks. In a secluded place, Ning Rong lowered his eyes, tears were already streaming down his face.

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