The only honor of the water cut off

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Junshan is an isolated island in Dongting Lake. Although there are twelve peaks, the height is less than tens of feet. The terrain is like a dragon lying on the water, with its mouth facing south.The pier is made of bluestone, with reefs on one side, white sand on the other, and green greenery in front, setting off winding paths.Above the head is a thick green gauze shaken by jagged bamboos, making a small and broken sound, faintly gathering and dispersing water vapor, and even the sunlight has restrained its edge.

Even if the situation is good in every way, if you can't keep your eyes, how can you keep your feet?

There is a pebble path under my feet, I walked fast, and my feet were a little bit rough, looking forward, it stretched into the depths of the forest.Gongsun Ce closely followed Pang Tong's footsteps, wishing he could walk faster, so he had no time to care about the deep and shallow green in front of him.

After walking for a short time, I saw that the two sides of the greenery receded, and the vision was wide, covering several bamboo buildings, which were uneven in height and built against the mountain. Surrounded lazily.

The name of the lake in the lake is: Jianxin

Gongsun Ce sighed in his heart: What a quiet and leisurely place.

Looking along the shore of the lake, a log path is next to the foot of the mountain, and there is no fence for the courtyard gate. Behind the two-fold bamboo ladder is the door. Gongsun Ce and Zhan Zhao rushed in front of Pang Tong, and their feet stepped on the grass in front of the building. Two figures sprang up from the left and right, blocking the way, Zhan Zhao was startled, and pressed his sword with his right hand, but the two men knelt down behind him and said, "General."

Pang Tong waved his hand: "Go down."

The handprints on the bamboo door are spotless, and the creaking sound is slightly heavy. After passing through several porches, raising several layers of curtains, there are flowers facing the sun in the jade vase with a round belly and wide mouth in front of the window.

He lay quietly behind the light veil, only covered with a cool quilt, breathing lightly and shallowly, there were still scars on his face, he lost a lot of weight, and looked even darker.

However, he is Bao Zheng.

He's still breathing.

Gongsun Ce hurriedly sat down on the bed, his hands trembling lightly, he rolled up Bao Zheng's wrist, put his four fingers together, his pulse was calm, it was weak, but it vibrated clearly at his fingertips.

Zhan Zhao squatted beside the bed and called softly, "Brother Bao, Brother Bao?"

Bao Zheng didn't respond at all, he couldn't help looking up at Gongsun Ce, touched his arm, and asked anxiously, "Brother Gongsun, how is Brother Bao?"

"Zhan Zhao, it's really him, he's still alive, he's still alive." Instead, Gongsun Ce held onto Zhan Zhao's arm tightly, his face couldn't hide his excitement, but his eyes were crystal clear. Eyes wide open, biting the corner of his mouth, he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing.

When have I seen such an emotional look of sadness and joy?

Pang Tong turned his eyes away at the right time, and without looking at him again, the sun-dappled silhouette fell on the ground, turned and left in just a second, without even closing the door.

I don't know if he was infected by him, Zhan Zhao also made a choked voice, and held his palm: "Yes, yes, Brother Bao is still alive."

Then he asked again: "Brother Bao, is he okay, he can't wake up when he sleeps in broad daylight."

"He's still a little weak, so there's nothing serious about it." Gongsun Ce smiled gratifiedly, put his other hand on his hands, and clasped the four hands together tightly. Zhan Zhao immediately smiled, just like he did back then, the only difference is that there was Bao Bao back then. Zheng's pair.

He swept his gaze, but Pang Tong was nowhere to be seen. He thought to himself: He saved Bao Zheng?

A feeling of gratitude or guilt surged up in my heart, I just wanted to find him and thank him.

Gongsun Ce put Bao Zheng's hands back under the quilt, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for him, raised his eyes and saw his black face again, it was more real than before, seeing his eye sockets were sunken, he thought a lot Suffering, feeling sore in his heart, he reached out to brush his cheek.

With a sound of "Kang Dang", the startled Gongsun Ce shook his palm and took it back. The three of them looked out of the door. There was a man in plain clothes, covered with a veil, with two eyes exposed on his face. Judging by his body shape, it was a woman. .

The overturned tray smashed the white porcelain all over the floor, the brown soup splashed all over her robe, and the astringent smell of medicine wafted across the room.

She may be the person who took care of Bao Zheng day and night, she must have seen a few people suddenly, she was frightened before she sprinkled the medicinal soup, Gongsun Ce stepped forward to make amends, but was held back by Zhan Zhao, no wonder Zhan Zhao became suspicious, this woman Wrapped in a plain robe and covered with a veil, it really doesn't look like a servant here.

Gongsun Ce didn't take it seriously, and calmly patted the back of Zhan Zhao's hand twice, walked up to the woman, and said, "This girl..."

The woman suddenly widened her eyes, grabbed Gongsun Ce's clothes, and pushed the door desperately, shouting: "Get out! Get out!"

Zhan Zhao saw that the woman was in trouble, and she was about to fall with a hand knife, but he heard her call, the voice was very familiar, and he changed from chopping to grabbing, and pulled her away from Gongsun Ce.

"Zhan Zhao! Don't..." Gongsun Ce was afraid that Zhan Zhao's hands would be heavy, so he hurried forward to pull him.

"Brother Gongsun, her voice is so familiar."

Judging from Gongsun Ce's puzzled eyes, he also had the same problem. He tilted his head to look at the woman: "Girl...", unexpectedly, she turned her head and looked at Gongsun Ce, her big eyes were full of tears and resentment .

Gongsun Ce's heart shuddered, those eyes.

"Little Man!!"

"Miss Man!"

The two exhibitors and curators shouted out with surprise on their faces.

The woman shook her head vigorously, and murmured: "I'm not, I'm not." After saying a few words, she ran towards Bao Zheng's bed, spread her hands, blocked the bed, and shouted: "None of you are allowed to take the Let him go, no, no." Tears rolled down one by one.

"Xiaoman, we..." Gongsun Ce was at a loss for words, didn't he come to take him away?

"A year ago, you took him away from Fengyue Tower, and let him fight back and forth in the life and death test. After half a year, it was considered as a life. Do you still want to do this? You are his best friend. !"

Gongsun Ce seemed to have been punched in the heart and was so blocked that he could not speak.

"Miss Xiaoman, how can you blame Brother Gongsun for this, if it wasn't for you and the emperor... oh, forget it, I won't talk about it." Zhan Zhao scratched his head and frowned, looking at Gongsun Ce, then at Xiaoman, Xiaoman The raccoon stomped on his foot: the typical pot is not open and the pot is lifted.

"Yes! It's me! I'm sorry for him! Now I want to make it up! Is it possible? Is it not possible?" (I have already written it crazy)

She never expected that Xiaoman, who was supposed to be the queen-to-be, would be here, let alone that she had been taking care of the seriously ill Bao Zheng.

In the past six months, when Bao Zheng needed the most care, it was Xiaoman who was by his side, not Gongsun Ce, and he felt sour in his chest after being surprised.

Xiaoman, as his name suggests, is savage and capricious, and even his voice is louder than that of ordinary women, but at this moment, he is crying with tears in his eyes, and his body is shaking so much that he is on the verge of falling.

Who can not be moved?

"Xiao Man..." Gongsun Ce tried to take a step forward.

But Xiaoman said sharply, "Don't come here!"

At this moment, a white shadow flashed in, and with a wind in his ears, he saw that Pang Tong was already standing firmly beside Xiaoman, holding her shoulders: "Miss Xiaoman, calm down, calm down!"

When Xiaoman saw Pang Tong, he became even more furious: "Pang Tong, you liar, you said that no one would find this place, and you said that we can live here forever."

Pang Tong frowned, and put more force on his hands, trying to stabilize her mood: "Calm down!"

"Liar! Liar! I should have known. You are looking forward to Bao Zheng's death! Why don't you let him go?" Xiaoman twisted his body desperately, trying to get rid of Pang Tong's restraint, and his hands and feet were not idle. Pang Tong hit and scratched his chest.

Emotions are completely out of control.

Pang Tong had no choice but to knock her unconscious with one palm. Only then did he hear the birds chirping outside the house. Finally, Xiaoman quietly laid down on Pang Tong's chest. His tears were all on Pang Tong's clothes, and he hugged her horizontally. , said: "I'll take her back to her room to rest, and someone will bring the spilled medicine later."

Watching his back as he strode away, Gongsun Ce couldn't help taking another look, then turned to Bao Zheng who was lying on the bed. He still didn't wake up due to the noise, but just pressed his lips together and spit out some broken monosyllables.

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After a while, the medicine really arrived, Gongsun Ce put it in his nose and sniffed it, the decoction of strengthening the source and strengthening the source.

The person who delivered the medicine said: Mr. Bao took sleeping medicine in the afternoon, and I'm afraid he won't wake up until tomorrow. When he is young, he will bring some thin porridge.

Zhan Zhao lifted Bao Zheng's body and leaned against his chest. Gongsun Ce scooped up a little medicinal soup that had just covered the bottom of the spoon with a spoon, and brought it to Bao Zheng's lips. dripping from the corners of both lips.

Gongsun Ce couldn't help frowning, and quickly took a handkerchief to wipe it clean.

"Brother Gongsun, how can this be fed in?" Zhan Zhao sat at an angle so that Bao Zheng could stay flat.Seeing that Gongsun Ce dipped the tip of the spoon into the medicine, he brought out a few drops of medicine juice, carefully sprinkled it on Bao Zheng's lips, soaked it slowly until the full waterway dried up, and then sprinkled a few more drops.

so repeatedly.

Zhan Zhaoxi said: "This time it can be regarded as eating in."

Looking at the medicine in Gongsun Ce's bowl: "Just, when will this bowl of medicine be fed?"

Gongsun Ce gave him a white look: "I will be feeding porridge later."

Xiaoli took the opportunity to knock Zhan Zhao on the head: "Brother Bao treats you well, and Brother Gongsun didn't cry tired."

"Yes, the little raccoon is more sensible than you."

"Oh, I've been wronged, I'm tired, I just sighed." Zhan Zhao looked at the two helplessly.

Seeing that there was still a little smile on Gongsun Ce's face, but there was no smile at all.

When should I feed the medicine?

How many drops are there in a bowl of medicine, there are only twelve hours in a day.

From morning to night, a few bowls of medicine, a few bowls of porridge, Xiaoman, how did you get here in the past six months?

The unstoppable sadness in my heart rushed straight into my nasal cavity.

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It was night, the lake breeze was cool, and the moon reflected the blue color of the lake, like a pearl left in the sea.The lake invites the bright white moonlight, sparkling with waves.

This bank is called Wulongwei.

There is a figure, stepping and drawing the bow, and there is still a light leaf on the string.

With the bow full, the phoenix stretched its wings and screamed skyward, how can it be measured by ten steps and one hundred steps.

The light and soft leaves can even make the sound of metal breaking the wind, and sink into the reef with a puff, leaving a long and narrow gap.

Pang Tong stroked his bow and pondered: This is undoubtedly a magic weapon, but it is an exaggeration to say that it has the ability to reach ten thousand people. Even if it can shoot through the heads of 1000 people with one arrow, how can 1000 people be obedient? What about standing in a row?Or there is another possibility...

A cry from behind "General" interrupted his train of thought.

"Ok?"

"Mo is here."

Pang Tong turned his head and saw the man in black hurriedly came to bow down to him, pulled him up, and said, "How many times have I said that I am no longer a general. If I can avoid this red tape, I will avoid it."

"Mo Xian believes that one day, the general will be able to return to the battlefield."

"What's so good about this battlefield." Pang Tong smiled slightly, still looking at the King Yi bow in his hand. "I heard that you were seriously injured last time?"

Speaking of injuries, Mo Xian asked, "Didn't the general also hurt his shoulder last time? Are you better now?"

"The flesh wound has healed long ago."

The other man in black looked at Mo Xian, took a step forward, and said, "General..." He hesitated again.

Pang Tong looked at him strangely: "Just say what you have to say?"

"Subordinate..." The man in black paused, "Subordinate, I would like to ask for two days off."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Subordinates..." the man in black said two words, but seemed to not know where to start.

After all, Mo Xian couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and said, "General, brother is going to marry me a sister-in-law, so I ask you for leave."

Pang Tong turned his head and looked at the man in black indifferently. His back was sweating and he buried his head even lower.

"Hahahaha...I said Mo Yi, is this marriage so embarrassing?" Pang Tong patted Mo Yi on the shoulder and said, "You two brothers have always been my right and left hands, the best of Feiyunqi , It's been so long, you can handle your own affairs, if I don't have something to do, I will definitely go to the wedding."

"You don't have to come back so soon, I have Mo Xian and the others here, that's enough."

"Ashamed subordinate."

"I don't have anything to give you. I have houses in various places. If you like that one, go and tell the housekeeper."

"This subordinate doesn't dare." Mo Yi knelt down with a plop.

"There is nothing to dare, this is an order."

Mo Yi looked up at this unemployed general, the vigor of the past chattering was not lost at all, he couldn't help but seem to be leading the order to attack the Liao army's camp at this moment, so he replied sonorously: "This subordinate has orders."

Pang Tong handed the magic bow in his hand to Mo Yi: "By the way, go back to the capital, give this to my father, and bring a few more brothers, be careful on the way."

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Gongsun Ce passed by a few rooms behind Bao Zheng's house, smelled a smell of medicinal herbs, looked inside, it seemed to be a place where medicines were stored, and thought to himself: The pills that Mrs. Bao gave me have been eaten many days ago, and I have been forgetting to take them Done, nothing to do now, the materials are ready.

Looking around, I wanted to talk to a housekeeper or something, but this bamboo building doesn't look big, but there are many rooms, and there is no one in the front or back. Then I thought about it: I haven't taken medicine for many days, and I don't feel like it. Why, maybe in summer, it will be cured without medicine.

Stretching out two arms, raising them to the eyes, looking left and right, I thought again: Actually, I am in good health, and I am not as weak as they say.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, what was I muttering to myself, and turned to leave.

"Brother Gongsun."

Gongsun Ce turned his head and saw a woman standing at the corner holding a lantern: "Xiaoman."

"Brother Gongsun, I'm sorry for the afternoon."

"It's nothing." In order not to embarrass her, Gongsun Ce smiled and shook his head at her.

"Aren't you surprised, why am I here?"

Gongsun Ce nodded: "You are the princess and the queen-to-be, but you have been staying here since that time, and there is no news of the princess' disappearance from the outside world."

"What kind of princess am I? I'm just a pawn in the emperor's hands."

Seeing the tears in her eyes again, Gongsun Ce had no choice but to bow his head and remain silent.

"Brother Gongsun, do you really believe that the emperor will make me queen?"

Gongsun Ce's eyebrows twitched, his mind turned for a while, and he answered slowly: "The emperor and the princess are childhood sweethearts, and the princess..."

"Childhood sweetheart, is the next childhood sweetheart?"

"I..." How can you talk nonsense about the emperor.

"The two children are true, but Wu Gu is false. In order to forget my identity, I am the granddaughter of the last emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. When Taizu established the Song Dynasty, the world was taken from the hands of a seven-year-old child."

"Xiaoman, you can't be disrespectful to the late emperor."

Xiaoman chuckled and didn't buy it: "For orphans and widows, it is so difficult to preserve the blood of the Chai family. Grandpa is cautious in his words and deeds, and only has a place to live without competing with the world. Of course, the emperor likes to visit Prince Zheng's mansion." , because no one is arguing with him here, and there are no dark whirlpools. But, Brother Gongsun, does this liking mean the same as love?"

Gongsun Ce looked a little helpless: "The marriage of the royal family does not necessarily have to have love."

"Yes, there is no need to have love, but the ancestors taught: How can others sleep peacefully on the side of the collapsed sleep. How can I, a descendant of the Chai family, be allowed to confuse the bloodlines of the world that I finally obtained from the Chai family? Even if the emperor agrees, Do those ministers who only criticize others all day agree?"

"This..."

"If I didn't have a clear understanding of this point, how could I show my true feelings towards Dabao?"

Gongsun Ce couldn't help being shocked.

"The emperor's situation is worrisome, and the government is in the hands of Taishi Pang, so he found me and said that I was someone worthy of his trust, so trusting that he could completely disregard my safety."

Xiaoman looked desolate, and tears rolled down his face: "The most stupid thing is Dabao. I would rather give up a relationship than have anything to do with him. I would rather go back to that dark palace, miss him, miss him, and want him to be well." alive, but he just...just...wants the truth, is the truth really that important?"

Gongsun Ce shook his head and chuckled: "This is Bao Zheng, if he doesn't want the truth, is he still Bao Zheng?"

"If you want the truth, those who are fearless and do not know how to adapt are the big ones." A smile appeared on Xiaoman's face, and the savage girl back then suddenly appeared and disappeared again.

"I remember, the day Dabao fell off the cliff, you went back to the palace, how could you..."

"Brother Gongsun, look."

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