Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

The army returned to the court, and the officials along the road greeted them one after another, but no one had seen Song Xiu before, and couldn't help being a little puzzled. At this time, Song Xiu had no time to control these people. He leaned against the bed, almost lifted Unable to fight, the lieutenant general's eyes were red, and he tried not to shed tears.

"General..." The deputy general looked at the clothes on the side, which were covered with blood, couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe his face, and said, "I'll go to the military doctor, the military doctor will definitely save you!"

"Don't bother, I can't hold it anymore... After I die, I will be buried here. There is no need to erect a monument. I want to be here, to see the capital, and to see the peace of the world." Song Xiu's own body, he I knew best in my heart that along the way, I have vomited blood countless times, and there is no cure for it, let alone a military doctor, even if Hua Tuo is alive, there is no way to recover.

The deputy general knelt on the ground and said, "But you..."

Song Xiu lay on the bed, he laughed and said, "Is it still snowing in the capital?"

"If you hold on a little longer, you'll be able to return to the capital... We're almost there, and we'll be there in two more days..."

Song Xiu sighed softly, the light in his eyes gradually faded, as he said, he couldn't see the snow in the capital city, and he couldn't wait for the first spring rain in the capital city either.

"General!"

……

When Shen Shen woke up, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, the chief eunuch hurried in from outside when he heard the sound, and said, "Your Majesty, are you having nightmares again?"

"Zhen..." Shen Shen frowned, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "I seem to have dreamed of Song Xiu. He was wearing a battle armor and riding on a horse. He said that he would guard the frontier for me forever."

The chief eunuch thumped in his heart, but he still comforted him, "It's probably because you've been too tired recently, and the army is about to return to Beijing. At that time, the emperor will be able to see His Highness."

"I don't know if he is thin or not, should he be thin?" Shen Shen sighed, he glanced at the head eunuch, and said, "Have someone tidy up the East Palace, he will live in the East Palace from now on, I will never Let him go."

The chief eunuch smiled and said, "The East Palace has always been cleaned up. Your Majesty, you have to rest in the East Palace every now and then. How dare the servants not clean it up?"

Shen Shen rubbed the center of her brows, lay down again, and said, "I...probably too tired."

After the chief eunuch went out, he closed the door gently, but Shen Shen couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He kept thinking about what Song Xiu said in his mind, as if he wanted to recall Song Xiu's life. For some reason, he felt particularly uneasy.

In the early morning of the second day, he received a memorial, saying that the army arrived in the capital two days later, Shen Shen was overjoyed, and immediately arranged for a palace banquet to welcome them.

The day before Dajun was about to return to Beijing, Shen Shen received the battle report sent back from the front. After he opened it, his face became stiff. He read the battle report many times, and finally turned his head to look at the chief eunuch, and said, "My Is... did you read it wrong? What is written on it? Why can't I understand it?"

Seeing Shen Chen's expression, the head eunuch had already guessed a thing or two, he said, "Slave take a look?"

Shen Shen refused to hand over the battle report to him, but shook his head and said, "Retreat, I'm tired today..." He got up and walked to the back of the hall almost in a daze. The ministers looked at each other, not knowing what happened, but Seeing the chief eunuch hurriedly followed.

The more Shen Shen walked, the more he felt that his feet were wrapped around ten thousand catties of iron weights, and he couldn't lift his feet at all. His chest seemed to be pressed by something, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. He barely walked a few steps, and his chest seemed to be torn. The general pain spurted out a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and he fell to the ground weakly.

"Your Majesty! Call the imperial physician!"

……

When Shen Shen woke up again, it was already night, and there seemed to be a residual bloody smell in his mouth, and he could barely speak. Seeing that he had woken up, the chief eunuch greeted him quickly, and said, "Your Majesty, the imperial physician said that you It’s a rush, you need to rest more, don’t worry too much.”

"I just had a dream. I dreamed that I received a battle report saying... Song Xiu is dead." Shen Shen's eyes were a little distracted, and he murmured, "How could he die? He won't die, he Said that when he wins and returns to court, he will always be by my side and will never leave me."

"Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon's body." The chief eunuch fell to his knees.

Shen Shen was unmoved, he was silent for a long time, and said, "It's almost early spring, the first spring rain in the capital is coming soon, the imperial doctor said that he can't survive this winter, this is obviously alarmist, obviously spring is coming, he also Can get through it."

The chief eunuch didn't dare to speak anymore, all the maids and eunuchs in the dormitory fell to their knees, and no one dared to say anything.

Shen Chen barely propped himself up, sat on the bed, and said, "Have someone tidy up the East Palace, and when he wins and returns to the court, I will make him King Yongding, and I will give him a lifetime of glory and wealth. Always by my side..."

No one in the bedroom dared to speak, only Shen Shen's own voice.

He said, "Song Xiu said that after this battle, he will be back."

"Your Majesty... Your Highness is dead, please take care of your dragon body!" The chief eunuch lay on the ground and said, "Your Highness's health is not good at all, and the imperial doctor said that he won't be able to survive this winter. Your Majesty, Your Highness will do everything possible , saved this country for you, you must take good care of the dragon body so that His Highness can rest assured!"

"Who said he's dead? Who said he's dead! He's not dead, he just hasn't come back, he's still angry... He's angry that I don't believe him, angry that I put him in a dungeon, he's just angry with me That's all." Shen Chen laughed, he shook his head and said, "You were all deceived by him, he won't die."

Shen Chen's appearance was creepy, but no one dared to refute him.

When the army entered the capital, Shen Chen acted as if nothing had happened. He stood at the gate of the city and greeted the generals in person. The general at the front was holding a tablet, but there was nothing written on it. It's just that he didn't see it, and he didn't mention Song Xiu.

In the following year, the Chief Eunuch did not see Shen Shen mentioning Song Xiu again, as if there was no such person at all, but he rested in the East Palace every day, and the Sixth Palace was still empty, no matter how much the minister tried to persuade him, it was useless. He was even furious about it, and no one dared to mention it again after that.

It's just that he was more diligent than ever in government affairs, and he hardly let himself stop. It was useless for the head eunuch to persuade him a few times, so he could only act in a hurry.

A year later, Shen Chen suddenly gave up the throne to another son of the clan, and then disappeared without a trace, and no one could find his whereabouts.

Someone once said that in the northwest frontier, he saw a man who looked exactly like the late emperor. He seemed to be looking for something, and he always went back and forth between the capital and the northwest frontier without stopping. He only carried a horse and two long swords with him.

Until finally, he found an unnamed stone tablet, and stayed by the stone tablet, like a lunatic, saying these words that others could not understand.

He said, "I found you. I thought I wouldn't be sad even if I lost you, but when I really lost you, I realized that I lost the ability to love in an instant."

His eyes were red, and a small pit appeared on the ground.

Like tears falling on the sand, leaving faint traces.

His hatred value was finally cleared to zero.

[666: Host, do you want to go to the next world immediately? 】

【Song Xiu: He looks like a person. 】

[666: The host, like, but not that person... This world is a virtual one, if you lose your heart, I am afraid that all previous efforts will be wasted. 】

[Song Xiu: Continue to the next world, I will not lose my heart. 】

"Song Xiu, I heard that the marshal will be back in two days." The nurse looked at Song Xiu and said with a smile, "It's hard for you to go to the battlefield with the marshal at such a young age, but you are the mech maker of the marshal. If it wasn't because of your mental damage this time, logically, you should have accompanied the marshal."

Song Xiu laughed and didn't speak. He lay on the bed, looking very tired. Seeing this, the nurse didn't want to disturb him anymore, so she quietly packed up her things, turned and left the ward.

After the nurse left the ward, the person who was lying on the bed opened his eyes again, sighed heavily, and said in a low voice, "666, you might as well say that you want to play me to death."

[666: Host, this is randomly selected, not the respawn point I chose. 】

[Song Xiu: If I'm not wrong, at this time, I have betrayed the marshal and tampered with his mecha, and he will also be seriously injured because of this betrayal, even his legs will be completely crippled. 】

【666: Yes, but the Marshal's crippled legs are just an illusion. He just wants to find out who the betrayer is, or in other words, he just wants to determine whether you are the betrayer. 】

【Song Xiu: This is really bad news. 】

This is an interstellar era, divided into two camps, the Empire and the Federation, and Zheng Xuan is the marshal of the Federation, and Song Xiu is his mecha maker, who specializes in repairing mechas for Zheng Xuan, but unfortunately...he is not from the Federation The real identity of the person is His Royal Highness the Third Prince of the Empire.

The two top types of people in the interstellar era are mecha warriors and mecha makers. exception.

[666: Host, you must cover your vest well, if you accidentally drop your horse...I'm afraid your life will be lost. 】

[Song Xiu: If it wasn't for the hatred value, I would have wanted to run away even more. 】

Song Xiu casually turned on his optical brain, and saw the headline push message was "The Marshal will arrive at the Federation tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon, and the spaceship will berth at the First Harbor."

And he glanced at the private messages below, most of them were from Zheng Xuan, and the last one read, "I have a gift I want to give you, I miss you."

Song Xiu read the information over and over again, finally heaved a deep sigh, and felt that his life might not be long. In his impression, Zheng Xuan was not a good person, and his temper was even worse.

The word "It's over" appeared in Song Xiu's mind in various forms.

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