Powerful ministers are husbands

There is only one chance, when disembarking.

In order to disembark, Ce Changshu and the others must temporarily untie the rope.The boat ladder was steep, long and narrow, and halfway through, he took advantage of others to relax his vigilance and pretended to be vulnerable, and was blown off the boat ladder by the "wind" and fell into the water.Even if it fails, it can be said that it is caused by physical discomfort. Anyway, he is indeed sick...

Soon, the ship docked, and the deck became lively. Someone came to untie the restraints on his feet, while tirelessly saying threatening words.

Pang Miao responded one by one, sticking out his tongue when the man turned his back.

"Okay, let's go." The man shook the chain in his hand, making a "crash".

Pang Miao grimaced and protested dissatisfied: "I'm not a dog, why are you holding me by a chain?"

The man's voice was louder than his, "Aren't you afraid that you will play tricks? Hehe, if you dare to be dishonest, I will strangle you with a rope immediately."

Pang Miao held his head up, unyielding, "You are going to take my life soon, can you give me some dignity before dying?"

"Hehe." The man continued to rattle the chain, and said with a sneering smile, "What dignity is there when you're about to die? Don't force me to kill you right now."

Pang Miao swallowed his saliva and insisted: "It is because you are about to die that you hope to die decently. Put yourself in the situation and think about it, if you are thrown into the wilderness like a dog, and then hacked to death Do you want to?"

The man shrugged and retorted, "That's impossible."

"..."

"What are you still doing here?" The chief strategist walked over with displeasure, and glanced at the dangling chain.

Pang Miao was the first to say: "Everyone has dignity, if you are a man, don't humiliate me with such an inferior trick." He raised his foot and kicked indiscriminately, and the chain made a messy sound.

The head of the policy waved his hand, "Untie it, this is really outrageous."

The man curled his lips and put away the chain.

Pang Miao snickered, it seemed that the conversation a few days ago had some effect.

Ce Changshu beckoned, "Let's go, I'll take you to the vicinity of the palace." He tilted his head and smiled at Pang Miao, his brows were as comfortable and reassuring as ever, "Is this enough to be righteous? If you are really destined, maybe Before your corpse rots, General Cao can find you."

"Aren't you going to make some decorations on my tomb..." Pang Miao asked with a bitter face, but in a joking tone, "For example, cut a piece of wood and engrave my name on it... Uh, okay, I I know this is wishful thinking. If you don’t want to engrave the words, what will you hang on it? I have a jade pendant around my neck, which is a peace jade given to me by my mother. It’s a little decorated so it doesn’t look shabby.”

The people in the company looked at him like a lunatic, "You really have a lot of requests."

Pang Miao was at a loss, "There's only one, why are there more?"

The man rolled his eyes and walked a few steps quickly, not wanting to pay attention to this lunatic.

After being blind, there is an additional benefit, the hearing is much more sensitive, and Pang Miao is very happy, but what he wants is that he can't stand his babbling, and runs away.

"Don't even think about the jade pendant," Ce Changshu said, turning his gaze to the pier where there were only a few figures, "I can ask someone to pick a large bouquet of beautiful wild flowers and put them in front of your grave."

"I'm not a girl, what do I need flowers for?" Pang Miao muttered.

The chief strategist said: "Then there is nothing else to decorate your grave."

Pang Miao was weeping with a sad face and his spirit was sluggish, "Forget it, it's the greatest consolation to have these green mountains and green waters as companions."

The person walking in front turned back and stared at Pang Miao, countermeasure Changshu complained: "I've never seen such a long-winded person, I'm so annoying, let's kill him now."

"It was agreed to take me near the palace." Pang Miao shrank his neck.

Ce Zhangshu signaled the man to shut up, "Say a few words less, and no one will rush to kill you." He held Pang Miao's arm and let him stand on the boat ladder, "The road is steep, walk slowly , are your eyes still blind?"

"I really want to see the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan before I die." Pang Miao sighed regretfully and helplessly.

The chief strategist made a sudden move, pulled Pang Miao into his arms, and roughly pinched his eyelids with the other hand, "Really? Let me see, I can't believe your cunning words."

Pang Miao burst into tears, and more than half of them were forced to cry.

"Yes, I'm going blind!" he roared, "If you want to blame, blame why you hit me on the head and it affected my eyes, okay?"

Ce Changshu stared at the red eyes that were constantly blinking tears because he was not used to the light. After a moment of silence, he let go, "Let's go."

Pang Miao squinted his eyes, looked at the people in front, and glanced at the pier by the way. Five or six young and strong men parked a carriage, and there was no passerby in the distance. It seemed that they had cleared the scene beforehand.Then, while paying attention to Ce Changshu behind him, he walked slowly on the boat ladder.The wind was very strong, and the waves of the river slapped against the shore, making roaring noises, and the flaps of the clothes flew up like flags, if they were old and weak, they might be overturned.

The turbid river water rolls under the boat ladder, and the water foam is full of white flowers, some like white flowers at a funeral.

Pang Miao closed his eyes, and his calf began to tremble slightly, as if walking on a single-plank bridge, his body gradually swayed.

"Be careful!" Ce Zhangshu shouted behind him.

Pang Miao took a deep breath, his foot became unsteady, his body tilted to the outside of the boat ladder, the wind rushed over to add fuel to the flames, and he fell to the river, unstoppable.

The person who untied him was only busy talking about threats, and he took the opportunity to confuse people's minds. Now the rope on his hand is a loose buckle, and when he falls into the water, he only needs to pull the end of the rope a little, and he will be able to escape. Freed, and then strangled those who pursued with a rope.

Pang Miao waited for the moment when the water submerged his head. He didn't want to wait for a long time, but the wind was still whistling in his ears.

"What do you want to do?" Ce Changshu said in a bad tone.

Pang Miao felt that his luck was due to the gods and Buddhas, and the river was behind him, so it was impossible for him to fall into it.

"Thank you for not letting me be a drowned ghost. I heard that the appearance of drowning is ugly. It is the most miserable death without a burial." He pretended to be grateful.

Ce Changshu lay on the boat ladder, lifted Pang Miao's belt, and pulled him up the boat ladder together with the people who rushed over.

"You want to repeat the trick of running away last time, right?" Another person snorted coldly.

"Where are you talking? Look at what you said." Pang Miao laughed, "I've tried it once, and you are on guard. Isn't it sick if I do this again? Besides, the rope is tied so tightly that if it falls, there is no choice but to do it. For the sake of drowning ghosts, the bones were washed away to nowhere, maybe they were not allowed to be fed to the fish. My old concept is that people have to bury the whole body in the ground to rest in peace..."

"Stop talking nonsense with him." Ce Zhangshu interrupted him, and ordered his subordinates: "You carry him down, and let him move around again."

He frowned, watching his subordinates follow orders, and thought that he seemed to be really affected by Pang Miao's words a few days ago. What kind of affection and affection do we need to do things like this?Be ruthless, it's over.If at the end, something goes wrong, let General Cao know that the matter was done by the Holy Majesty and not by the King of Yan, the consequences of being furious will be disastrous.

In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, in terms of leading troops to fight, no one who can compare with General Cao has not yet been born.

Stepping on the solid ground of the pier, my heart is also at ease.Chief Ce looked at Pang Miao standing alone in the wind, feeling no pity or pity in his heart.

A group of people took a carriage to the mountain forest near Yuezhou, where the vegetation is lush and the scenery is beautiful, and it was extraordinarily quiet before the war came.

Pang Miao was pushed out of the carriage, staggered a few steps, leaned against a tree, and faced the approaching Ce Changshu fearlessly.

"Any last words?"

Pang Miao said with a smile: "You want to plant spoils on King Yan, how can you tell Cao Lv? If you say it, you will be exposed, just save yourself."

The chief strategist choked, so he had to move his hands—drawing out his subordinate's saber, aiming the tip at Pang Miao's heart.

Pang Miao opened his eyes at this time, taking advantage of the gap between Ce Changshu's stunned, his body swayed, and at the same time he walked around him, he had already pulled off the noose on his hand, and in the blink of an eye, put on Ce Zhang Shu's neck was tightly strangled.

There was the sound of knives being drawn around, he tightened the rope in his hand, and shouted to the people present: "Throw away the knife, or wait for the chief strategist to collect the body."

A gleam of hatred flashed in Ce Changshu's squinted eyes, "I really can't underestimate you."

"Oh, thank you for your compliment." Pang Miao accepted it unceremoniously.

Ce Changshu said again: "Do you think you can escape this way?"

Pang Miao didn't have time to answer, his fingers trembled when he killed someone for the first time, but at the critical moment of life and death, he had to muster up the courage to stop being a fish on the knife board, "Throw it away!"

The rope gradually tightened, and Ce Changshu rolled his eyes, unable to speak.Vaguely, he remembered that Pang Miao was suffering from an incurable disease, but in fact he was maintaining his superficial health and toughness, like a paper tiger that would collapse with a slight blow.

He gritted his teeth, and hit the waist and abdomen of the person behind with his elbow fiercely, only to hear a muffled grunt, and the rope around his neck was loosened.He took the opportunity to struggle hard, turned around and kicked.

Pang Miao clutched his waist and abdomen, and slumped under the tree stump, a smear of blood on his forehead looked very gorgeous on his pale skin.He no longer had the strength to stand up, his eyes were sore all of a sudden, tears gushed out, submerging the already blurry world in the water.

This time there is really nothing to do, I hope the living are safe and well...

Ce Zhangshu looked ruthless, and mercilessly raised his knife to chop down.