The only honor of the water cut off

Section No.30

I vaguely remember that day was also at dusk, the setting sun was so brilliant that it dazzled people's eyes.He put on the sunset glow all over, and said with a smile: "The white tiger is going down the mountain, with red in the white, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."

Now, blood stained everyone in the Sang family, and it was unknown whether he was a prophecy or he was the culprit at all.

There was a person standing in the huge main hall. His elongated figure covered the desk. He stood there for a long time, his face paler than his clothes, and his eyes were staring blankly at the white tiger embroidery in the main hall.

[Ding Chou said:

It was only then that I realized that when Yuande was taken away, what Sang Jinchun rummaged and said was really Master Sang's last words: "I like Yege Forest, I like the winter jasmine by the clear water pond, and I like the white tiger embroidery on the lobby."

I wonder if Lord Gongsun noticed it?On the body of the sword with the note hidden, there is a winter jasmine flower engraved on it.

...........

The three sentences I like are quite meaningful.

But even if his daughter thought about it for the rest of her life, she would never understand what it meant.

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The white tiger embroidery is brought by me.Unexpectedly, he hid what I was looking for in my own things. This old fox knew everything clearly from the beginning. 】

Gongsun Ce clenched his fists in vain, strode towards Baihutu, and reached out decisively to pull Baihutu down.

His fingers touched the gilded piece sprinkled by the setting sun on the scroll, and he withdrew his hand violently as if being burned.

[Ding Chou said:

There are many masters in the Sang family, and please ask Lord Gongsun to bring me the things in the picture of the white tiger in the main hall. It is a great credit to the emperor! 】

Credit?Gongsun Ce shook his head and smiled wryly, and when he looked up, he saw the golden threaded tiger's eyes were shining brightly, looking straight at him with a hint of sarcasm.

He spread out the whole embroidery on the ground and touched it evenly. Sure enough, one part was thicker than the others. After a closer look, there was a patch on the back of the tiger body. The color and texture were the same as the original white crepe. .

Gongsun Ce used his little fingernails to pick apart the stitching thread, and with a little force, the tough and extremely thin embroidery thread was embedded in the nail. Is it the fingers or the heart?

Gongsun Ce angrily grabbed the raised corner, and tore it hard, revealing a very thin piece of red leather covered with small holes, like a layout diagram.

He grabbed the leather tightly in his hand and squeezed it into a ball: give it to Ding Chou to help the emperor deal with Pang Tong, or give it to Pang Tong to deal with the emperor.

[Gongsun Ce said:

Will the emperor deal with the Pang family?

Ding Chou laughed and said:

probably not. 】

In fact, everyone knows that this sentence should be answered as: This is a matter of time.

Sooner or later, there will be a battle between these two people, whether it is smoke or not, it will be stained with blood.

It would be great if this necessary war starts before someone likes someone, or after someone closes their eyes from now on.

Now it is forcing a bystander to make a choice, a person who was originally irrelevant.And the final result?It won't be the emperor, nor Pang Tong, who is hurting, but it is also an irrelevant person.

Loyalty!Loyalty!In those Confucian classics, every word is melted into the bones and blood, just like breathing and eating in life, it is a matter of course, and cannot be separated.However, where should I put the warmth that broke in rashly, and the throbbing in my heart that I didn't know when it started?

Pang Tong, I still believe in you, because I believe this love is true.

He said that he just wanted to find a way to protect his father, his sisters, and his fellow clan.

Now that I'm in love, then his responsibility, his responsibility, also becomes my responsibility, my responsibility.

But how can it be done?

When Gongsun Ce realized it, he had already slipped and sat on the ground, dripping with cold sweat, and the feeling of suffocation after wave after wave was a hundred times worse than the onset of cold.

He hung the picture of the white tiger back and brushed off the dust on the picture, and suddenly found that the blood in the color of the white tiger's fur had disappeared.

Gongsun Ce couldn't help laughing, no matter how careful you are, such obviously important details have been ignored, he put the leather into his sleeves, turned around, and suddenly heard someone chuckle and say: "Master Gongsun's work is all about efficiency. .”

Gongsun Ce could recognize the voice without turning around, and said coldly, "So Mr. Ding didn't leave?"

Ding Chou turned out from behind the tall glazed screen, heard the sullen tone in the other party's tone, cupped his hands and said, "Master Gongsun, don't get me wrong, I was just about to go out, but I saw Pang Tong's subordinates retreating."

Gongsun Ce snorted coldly and said, "Since Mr. Ding can stand in this hall majestically, how can you ask Gongsun Ce to fetch things?"

Ding Chou's tone was quite yin and yang, and he said: "It's also thanks to Lord Gongsun for supporting Shaoxia Zhan and Miss Li, that Ding was able to stand here by luck."

Gongsun Ce glanced at him indifferently: "Mr. Ding doesn't need to insinuate, I did send him two to investigate the situation. You and Pang Tong disagree, I have to find a way to understand the most real situation."

Ding Chou shook his head and said, "My lord Gongsun, I'm the holy guard, so there's absolutely no reason to deceive me about the situation I said."

After saying that, he took a step forward, Gongsun Ce took a step back, hid one hand behind his back, and raised the other flatly to reject him: "Little Zhanzhao will return in a day at most, and Gongsun Ce will respectfully present the things when the time comes."

"Oh?" Ding Chou raised his eyebrows and said, "What if the situation Zhan Shaoxia got doesn't match what Ding said?"

Gongsun Ce shouted awe-inspiringly: "Then you will be punished for the crime of deceiving the public and deceiving the king."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the number one talented person in the Song Dynasty can't escape the level of love." Ding Chou giggled, wagging his fingers, and said lightly: "Why do I feel that the lord just wants to protect his lover? "

"You!" Gongsun Ce rolled his eyes angrily, but his heart also became uneasy, struggling so much, did he really just hope to excuse Pang Tong and himself?

"I just want the truth!"

Ding Chou nodded, and his tone was aggressive: "If the situation doesn't match what Ding said, my lord will hand over the things to Pang Tong?"

Gongsun Ce clenched his fist tightly, his nails were embedded in his flesh, and without realizing it, he said firmly, "Gongsun Ce will never betray the emperor."

Ding Chou curled his lips, stretched out his hand to Gongsun Ce impatiently, and said, "Please give me the things, my lord! If your lord insists on not cooperating, Ding doesn't mind being rough."

"Slow!" Gongsun Ce gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Ding, do you only want this piece of thin cowhide, or do you want to take the things in Pang Tong's hands as well?"

Ding Chou couldn't hide his surprise on his face: "Pang Tong handed over the gatha in his hand to you?!"

"It's all here." Gongsun Ce pointed to his head: "I believe Mr. Ding can find the Weizun Sword smoothly with these."

Ding Chou clapped his palms and said with a smile, "Wonderful!"

"So Mr. Ding doesn't mind waiting until Zhan Zhao and the others come back with news?"

This sentence extinguished Ding Chou's excitement by half. After thinking about it, this Gongsun Ce must have had feelings for Pang Tong. If Zhan Zhao came back, it would be good for him to stand by himself. Here, it is tantamount to two more powerful opponents.

Suffering is born of excess desire, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

Ding Chou suddenly got into trouble, and tapped Gongsun Ce's big acupoint on his chest. Gongsun Ce couldn't move at all before he recovered, and could only glare at Ding Chou!

"excuse me."

Ding Chou was able to capture people by stretching out his hand, but Ding Chou suddenly drew his sword in front of him in great vigilance. The "Dang" sound of a golden collision made Gongsun Ce's throat sweet. When he looked again, Ding Chou covered his left hand angrily. arm.A flying knife came without a breath, with [-]% of its skill, even if it was caught by the sword, it still passed through Ding Chou's arm forcefully, penetrated deeply into the beam, and swayed endlessly.

Three figures appeared at the door, even if they couldn't see their faces clearly, they couldn't conceal their majestic demeanor.

The one on the left, Mo Xian, pointed his sword at him and said angrily, "Gongsun Ce! You betrayed the general!"

Pang Tong...

The embers of the setting sun burned behind him, and the bright orange silhouette dazzled the eyes, making it impossible to see the folds of his clothes or the expression under his silver crown.

betray?How ridiculous are these two words, when did you stand on the same front with him again?It is Gongsun Gongzi's forte to speak sarcasm, but now he can't say a word, he just wants to see clearly what he looks like under the shining outline.

Ding Chou suppressed the blood on his arm, and said sarcastically, "Pang Tong? Huh, you will choose the time to come... How treacherous!"

The person on the right, Liu Yiyi, drew his long sword angrily, pointed it at Ding Chou's heart, and shouted: "Hugh is being unreasonable to the general! You think you sneaked into Gongsun Ce's house, but we don't know?"

Ding Chou glanced at Gongsun Ce in the corner, and said with a smile: "Isn't General Pang afraid that I will harm your son? Sit back and watch his safety, calmly waiting for the result of an oriole behind him?"

Gongsun Ce shivered for a while, so he has been watching his every move?Including him ridiculously getting out of the door and deliberately going around to the front hall?The strength of the body sank into the ground in an instant, so tired, so tired.

The tenderness of snuggling up to each other turned into a transaction of mutual use in the blink of an eye.

The setting sun burned out, and the light in Gongsun Ce's eyes suddenly dimmed. Something broke and there was a loud sound.Someone felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help being silent any longer, the darkness receded from his face, and a thick gray ash hung from the sky on his eyebrows. Only then did Gongsun Ce see the complex emotions in his eyes, he couldn't tell if it was anger , still unwilling, how can there be a little bit of pity?Quiet and sharp.

Pang Tong walked straight like this, and Gongsun Ce quietly waited for him to approach him step by step, the red leather clinging to his arm was as cold as ice.It is better for someone to take it away directly than to beat around the bush.

Pang Tong pulled his arm behind his back to his front. At that moment, Gongsun Ce closed his eyes, waiting for his warm palm to reach into the sleeve.

However, only the fingertips felt a burst of warmth. Pang Tong put his injured finger in his mouth, pressed the tip of his tongue against the wound, and licked it carefully, every time it was such a stinging pain.

"Does it hurt?"

An inexplicable desolation surged in Gongsun Ce's heart, his nose felt sour, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at him again.

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