King's Landing [Rebirth]

In Jiangcheng's autumn, there is rarely such a torrential rain. It pours down from the dark sky and falls on the blue bricks and tiles, making a crackling noise.The sound was so continuous that only the sound of rain was left in people's ears, and nothing else could be heard.

The patrolling soldiers stepped on puddles without feet, and splashed muddy water fell on their robes, which were quickly washed down by the rain.

"Damn it, when will this damn weather get big!"

The voice of cursing was mixed with the sound of rain, and following the sound, two generals in soft armor and long knives were walking from the rain.

One was tall and thin named Fan Tong, and the other was short and fat, named Du Ping. Neither of them had an umbrella, and they were drenched in the rain.He looked really embarrassed, and he didn't have the prestige he used to have in front of his subordinates.

Fan Tong strode across the stagnant water on the eaves to the porch, picked up his clothes and wrung them dry.He was tall and thin, with fleshless cheekbones, dark eyes, and no smile on his face. He looked like a life-threatening impermanence, as if he could pull out the chain in the next moment and arrest the three souls and seven souls of a person.

The weather was troublesome, his face was even more gloomy than the dark sky, and he couldn't stop muttering.But the rain was too loud, and his muttering almost caught up with the mosquitoes, so no one heard what he said.

In contrast, Du Ping walked steadily, and he didn't even notice the stagnant water he stepped on under the eaves.He had a blessed face, his smiling eyes were narrowed into slits, and he looked a bit like the Maitreya Buddha on the wall, which made people think that he didn't know what the misery in the world was.

Standing together, the two of them are in stark contrast, whether it is appearance or temper, they are like Yin and Yang.One is suitable for singing a good face, and the other is suitable for singing a bad face.

Du Ping was dripping water all over his body, and soon there was a puddle where he stood.Fan Tong asked him to wring the water out of his clothes. He shook his head and said, "There is still an incense stick of time to switch defenses. I have to continue patrolling later. There is no need for that."

Du Ping paused when he said this, looked at the dark sky and pondered for a while, and then continued: "The commander-in-chief told us to pay attention these few days, and don't let malicious people lurk in during the heavy rain to disturb the city lord's fasting, otherwise we will all You have to be punished."

Du Ping has a big belly and sufficient lung capacity, and his voice is like a bell, as if he is speaking in someone's ear, making people's ears dim.

Fan Tong flattened his clothes, and a sneer appeared on his gloomy face: "Heh... Commander."

His contempt was written all over his face, obviously he was very disdainful of this great commander and didn't take him seriously.

Hearing this, Du Ping sighed secretly, and said, "Three years have passed in a flash, and you still can't accept that he has seized the position of Grand Commander?"

"Brother Du, if you were me, would you accept it?" The sneer on Fan Tong's face deepened, showing unwillingness and resentment.Three years ago, he was Jiangcheng's deputy commander. Seeing that the commander-in-chief resigned, the position of commander was easily available, but he was snatched away with a stick.

"If he learned from his true talents, I, Fan, would have nothing to say, and I would call him the Commander. But in fact, what is he? It's just an unknown pawn dug out from the dead by the city lord. If it weren't for the city lord, He was eaten by tigers and wolves long ago, and he died without a whole body."

There was also a chill in Fan Tong's voice, and the words he uttered were icy.He saddles the horse for the city lord, and he has troubles and troubles without credit.But after the chief commander took office, he not only ignored his past achievements, but also demoted him three times in a row, from deputy commander to young general.

New and old grudges linger in his heart, Fan Tong can't swallow this tone no matter what.He had always been looking forward to the day when he would be able to step on the Grand Commander and let him act like a cow or a horse to vent his hatred.

However, judging from the current situation in Jiangcheng, this day is still far away.

The lord of the city is respectful and corporal, and he shares the same interests as the commander. The two of them bowed in front of Guan Gong and became brothers of the opposite sex.

Fan Tong had no choice but to let all his grievances lie dormant, turning into a sinister poisonous snake, waiting for the chance to kill with one blow.

"It's true that the means by which he got his position are disgraceful, but everyone has seen what he has done in the past three years. He is not an empty frame with flamboyant fists and embroidered legs. It doesn't count as humiliating us." Du Ping secretly scolded Fan Tong in his heart for being ignorant of flattery, and he still held on to that old grudge for so many years, still smiling and giving advice with a good temper.

Fan Tong stared at Du Ping with gloomy eyes and sneered, his lips parted slightly, as if he was about to utter evil words the next moment and scold him bloody.But in the end he still endured it, pressing his cheeks hard and twisting his face.

After three years of dormancy, Fan Tong no longer needs to say some things for others to hear.In the huge City Lord's Mansion, how many people can stand by his side now?It is a fact that the commander-in-chief covers the sky with one hand, and it is true that he does not like him. There is no need for him to show off his tongue and leave something to talk about.

After briefly ending this meaningless conversation, Fan Tong stared at the gloomy sky, not looking at his old friend who had already joined the commander's camp.

The Grand Commander of Jiangcheng was surnamed Liang, with a single character, and he had not reached the crown when he became the Grand Commander.Compared with the veterans in the city, he is not only young but also inexperienced.Nine out of ten people who were dissatisfied with him at the beginning, everyone was obedient and obedient, hoping that he would retreat in spite of difficulties.Unexpectedly, the opponent faced up to the difficulties and used thunderous means to kill chickens and monkeys, which caught the veterans who were heedless by surprise.

At this time, these veterans had to admit that the sheep they thought was actually a rich wolf who drank blood, vicious and merciless.What's more, behind this rich wolf is the city lord, not a thin pole that will fall when the wind blows.

The veteran who miscalculated lost the best opportunity to demonstrate, was forced to one end, and began to worry about his own fate.

However, during the three years of Liang Jian's tenure, there was no such thing as exclusion of dissidents and formation of cliques for personal gain that everyone worried about.He has always only done his own kind of thing, and he is a loner, rarely getting together to chat with everyone.At most, he would occasionally go to one or two banquets held by the city lord, but he was willing to agree with a bitter face only after the city lord tried to persuade him by visiting his room three times and escorting him out.

It was at this time that everyone had the opportunity to have a chat with him and get acquainted with each other.It's strange to say that he didn't get along for a long time in private, and he wouldn't show his face when he wasn't talking about official business. He was gentle like a master, humble and polite.But everyone is in awe of him, and always feels that under his mask of talking and laughing is a face like the king of Hades, with thin lips opening and closing, and what he wants is the life and death of others.

The city lord trusted Liang Jian very much. He not only entrusted him with his wealth and life, but also never put on airs with him in private. The relationship between the two was better than that of brothers.Even those servants couldn't help gossiping behind their backs, suspecting that the two actually had an affair.

Jiangcheng is close to the sea, with frequent foreign trade and open folk customs.Everyone didn't have much resistance to the private relationship between men. The only son of the richest man in the city spent a lot of money on brothels and small restaurants a few years ago, which became a good story.

What's more, the city lord has not married a wife and had children in his thirties, and he is not close to women on weekdays, but he is inseparable from Liang Jian, so it is no wonder that everyone thinks too much.And in terms of a good match, these two people are indeed a good match.

Jiangcheng has a lot of people, and Liang Jian has a good-looking head. Now twenty and twenty, he is in the prime of his life, handsome and unparalleled.When he smiled, he looked like a big child who didn't know much about the world, his eyes were bent like crescent moons, and there were stars and seas in his eyes, shining brightly.When people take a look at it, they feel that they have drank a pot of good wine and lost their way.

It's a pity that he doesn't like to smile, especially in front of outsiders, he always has a cold face, and he looks so good-looking.Only when he was with the city lord did he have a smile on his face.

Hearing from the people below that he has such a personality actually has something to do with his background.But because of the excessive protection of the city lord, no one dared to inquire about it.

The city lord is mature and stable, caring for Liang Jian in every possible way, always trying to make him happy, and holding banquets in different ways to let him appear on the stage and build a good relationship with the people below.Liang Jian didn't want to win his favor, and every time she showed disgust on her face, she still dealt with those people obediently at the banquet.

The two completely different personalities make the two people not only in harmony but also complementary, and more importantly, they are eye-catching.

Of course, these are just the gossip of the subordinates, and no one dares to say it openly.So even if the generals below have doubts, they will not raise gossip without looking.

Fan Tong had heard these rumors a long time ago, and he did not want Liang Jian to have such a relationship with the city lord than anyone else, it would only make his revenge more difficult.

"Du Ping, if..."

The heavy rain outside the corridor showed no signs of stopping, and Fan Tong was disturbed by the sound of the rain. He turned to look at Du Ping, trying to get some wind from Du Ping.But before he finished speaking, Du Ping suddenly stood up straight, turned his eyes to one side, lowered his head respectfully, and said, "I've seen the Commander."

Fan Tong turned around quickly, only to see a person wearing a black brocade suit, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking over calmly.The umbrella surface is a dazzling bright red, and there are no patterns other than that.Fan Tong felt an inexplicable thump in his heart, and had the illusion that the umbrella was stained red with blood.

Although Liang Jian was holding an umbrella, he didn't come from the rain. He walked in the corridor and only used an umbrella to shelter from the rain when the eaves did not meet.He walked slowly, holding a food box in his hand, and smiled restrainedly when he saw them, and said, "Brothers have worked hard in these extraordinary times. It's raining heavily today, so I asked the kitchen to prepare ginger soup for you. Drink a bowl to warm your body."

"Daily patrolling is our duty, and we dare not say it's hard work." Du Ping answered kindly, his eyes paused on his food box, and he said with a smile, "Is the commander going to see the city lord?"

"Well, during his fasting period, everyone is only allowed to patrol outside the small Buddhist hall. There is not even a servant girl around him, and even the food delivery person is stopped outside the door. Isn't that right? When I asked the kitchen to cook ginger soup, Aunt Wang insisted on me Make a trip and bring him some food." Liang Jian's voice was very pleasant, with a unique magnetism, very contagious.Moreover, he was smiling at the moment, making him more approachable.

Du Ping smiled knowingly, and turned to let Liang Jian pass.Fan Tong also stepped aside, he didn't say hello to Liang Jian, and Liang Jian walked over as if he didn't see him.

Fan Tong looked up at Liang Jian's back, frowned in doubt, and muttered in his heart, "Why is he wearing black today?"

In Jiangcheng, the person who knew Liang Jian best was definitely not the city lord, but Fan Tong, who regarded him as his deadly enemy.In Fan Tong's impression, Liang Jian only wore black clothes when he was on mission.Because he has a strange habit, other clothes will be thrown away if they are stained with blood, unless they are black, he will wash them and put them away.

Every time he wears black it means he's going to kill someone!

Fan Tong suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart, this premonition came suddenly and strongly, and even made his heart jump with fear.He couldn't help walking towards the direction Liang Jian left, but before he took two steps, he was grabbed by Du Ping.

"Brother Fan, it's time for us to get down to business." Du Ping couldn't help but pull Fan Tong into the rain and start a new round of patrolling.Fan Tong raised his head and glared at him fiercely, his cheeks were tense and his eyes were dark.

Du Ping smiled, turning a blind eye to his anger.Fan Tong hit the cotton with a fist, and angrily shook his sleeves and left.

When the two walked away, Liang Jian, who was about to step into the rain curtain at the end of the corridor, suddenly stopped and turned around.His eyes stopped at the place where Fan Tong and Du Ping were standing just now, and he swept across the beam above the beam intentionally or unintentionally. They were all replaced by killing.

"The fun has just begun."

Liang Jian opened her lips and whispered, her lowered voice was full of murderous intent.

He raised the red umbrella over his head, covered his expression under the umbrella, and stepped into the rain.

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I'm here to fill in the hole, and by the way, I changed the copywriting and character name.

Due to limited time, the current plan is to update every two days

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