Chapter 427: The Enemy

"Why are you going to war with the Lu family?"

"The frontier is unstable, and the Turks are in turmoil. Although the Lu family has been guarding the northern frontier all the year round, the manpower is also a little anxious, and the emperor asked in the court: Who wants to go on the expedition with the Lu family? I was the first to stand up. ”

"Silly boy! If you are really hot-tempered and have no brains, you deserve to be called Wang Bang! If you are left to dry, you are the only one who can play with guns? Fighting a war is not a flower building, you need to be so active? Do you know that you will lose your head? Everyone is standing back, and you are rushing forward?"

"I, the king, want to protect this country with my own hands. On the day when His Royal Highness was saved from the death of 'bringing a knife to the palace banquet and beheading', my Wang Bang swore an oath to follow His Highness and protect the peace of the 800-mile river for His Highness. ”

His eyes were red. He also had red eyes.

"Temper tantrums! I didn't save you! This is my father's country, not mine! Even if you are a good man, you have used the wrong person, right?"

"No! This piece of the country will definitely belong to His Highness! I am fighting for His Highness! I am the king, I am willing to be a sword, and I am willing to take the country for His Highness! I am willing to be a shield and guard the country for His Highness! I am willing to be a sword, and I am willing to open a hundred years of prosperity for His Highness!"

He fell to one knee, his eyes full of sincerity. He leaned over to help, tears rolling down his eyes.

"Good brother, my father gave me Samarkand golden peaches, and I will make them into candied fruits, and when you return to your victory, you will get drunk, and then you will have a meal and drink!"

Fresh fruits are used as candied fruits and are kept for a long time. No matter how long the battle lasts, as long as you come back alive, wash your robe with a pot of hot wine, laugh at life and death with three taels of candied fruit, as long as you come back alive, you and my brother will get drunk together.

Men are not as good as women. The clumsy but tacit concern, and the oath that didn't need to be explained much, all turned into two hot young hearts, burning this cold Chang'an.

……

However, from the time he met the woman with the surname Chang, the golden peach fruit, which was worth a thousand gold, was bitter.

Lin De Hall. He was the same as the palace banquet when he was a teenager, and he rebelled and came with a sword.

"My brother is a good man who is hidden on the shoulders of the common people in the heart of the country! It is not a little white face for women who want to die or live!" He put on mourning clothes, mourning for his brother, and stared at him on the dragon chair.

"My brother Li He is dead! He was killed by you! He was killed by the emperor!"

He took out the long sword at his waist and pointed at him on the dragon chair, of course, this act of ignoring the dignity of the monarch and the ministers frightened the eunuch and the palace maid like a blank paper, and frightened Jin Wuwei outside the palace at the same time to pull out the sword.

However, he still pointed his sword at him, and his trembling hands and pale lips instantly burned his eyes blood-red: "Answer me! Answer me!"

There are no questions, but they are asking for answers. It seems strange, but it is a tacit understanding between brothers.

He knew what he was going to ask, and he knew what answer he wanted: Is it the emperor that killed my brother?

He didn't answer. just stroked the neon dress of the woman in her arms, which was a relic left by the woman surnamed Chang after jumping into the river, and she didn't even look away.

"Whatever you want. ”

Two words lightly. Extremely cold, extremely indifferent.

His hot heart turned to ashes in an instant.

Sizzle. There was a clear sound. He struck the foot of his robe with his sword, threw it with his sword, and then turned away, without saying a word, and never looking back.

cut off the robe and cut off the righteousness, and turned against each other. Since then, Great Wei has had an infatuated emperor, and Kyushu has had a traitorous minister Wang Jian.

……

"Astringent. Wang Jian struggled out of his memories, spit out the candied fruit in one gulp, and stared at Li He coldly, "When the minister walks to the highest point of the chess game, even if it is a peach fruit from Samarkand, he can eat it every day, just a few days." I won't work for the emperor. ”

If you are rebellious, it will be so straightforward that it will be explicit. The brocade guard in the dark brushed the dagger out of the sheath, if Li He hadn't moved, Wang Jian's head would have been soaked in blood bubbles.

However, Li He just picked up a candied fruit, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully: "You are determined, you want the highest position?"

"I want to avenge my brother. It was the emperor who killed my brother and killed the loyalty and followers of the minister in this life. The emperor will not understand that kind of pain. A child can still cry when he loses something dear, but what about the minister, even if the minister sheds tears, the person will say, 'Whatever you want.'" If no one understands, then the minister can only be destroyed. Wang Jian's eyes gradually turned red.

He remembered that in this life, although he was rampant, he only broke into the ban with a sword twice: once was the palace banquet when he was a teenager, and he met the eighth prince. Once was the middle-aged Lin De Palace, he cut off his robe before the emperor.

The first time, he almost died, but he lived. The second time, he was alive and well, but he died.

Pity. The man who sat on the dragon chair and was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it, faced with the questioning that he risked his life, but he only cared about holding the clothes of the woman surnamed Chang.

The woman's pale eyes were sad, and she didn't even look at him, but just spit out two words lightly at the body temperature of the residual fragrance on the clothes, whatever you want.

Then, in a frenzy, he wanted to ruin everything.

Because, everything about him was also ruined.

"Everything in the ministers has been ruined by the emperor. The same words came out of Wang Jian's mouth, word by word, "Everything that my king exploded was to follow His Royal Highness the Eighth, to offer his sword and shield, and to sacrifice his head and blood for His Highness." His Royal Highness is the brother of the minister, the master, and the faith. However, just for a woman, that highness died in Gentle Township. The emperor is a murderer, and my king is a murderer who gambles everything and wants revenge. ”

Li He felt that the candied fruit between his teeth was a little astringent, and he couldn't help but spit it out like Wang Jian, frowning slightly between his eyebrows: "It's really astringent." The taste of the golden peach, which was regarded as a delicacy back then, has also changed. ”

Li He paused and looked at Wang Jian meaningfully: "If you change, you can't go back." ”

"There's no going back. So are peaches, and so are people. Wang Jian answered, and the night swelled in his eyes.

Li He shrugged his shoulders, his face was still calm and calm, so calm that Wang Jian thought that he had really broken his brain and forgot everything, leaving only the woman surnamed Chang.

This kind of indifference is exactly the same as that of the Lin De Hall at that time.

Wang Jian's teeth gritted even more hatefully, and he gurgled: "Because of that woman, how many times has the music been shelved, just to be greedy for the warmth of the red tent." Because of that woman, how many times have she been abandoned, just to guard the golden house and hide Jiaojiao. Because of that woman, how many times did she go to the Wang family without thinking, just to abandon her wife and set up another queen. How many times, because of the position of that woman's son's concubine, he confronted the five surnames and Qiwang, and pulled the family and the country and himself into danger......"

Wang Jian said bluntly and explicitly, his eyes were blood-red, as if he wanted to pour out all the anger he had been holding back for decades, regardless of what kind of monarch and minister he was respectful and inferior, and he was rebellious.

He is not afraid of anything.

Only those who have things are afraid. And he has nothing.

He who is above 10,000 people under one person, from the day when Lin Dedian cut off his robe and broke his righteousness, he felt that he had nothing.

Li He's Adam's apple moved. I don't know if the golden peach candied fruit was too astringent, and his throat hurt badly, and he was suddenly devastated.

"These, are you asking the emperor, or are you asking Li He?"

Li He suddenly interrupted Wang Jian's words.

Wang Jian was stunned. Some didn't reflect the intent of this sentence.

"You see, sitting in front of you is the enemy who killed your brother, but isn't your question more like what you said to your brother?" Li He pinched his throat, the pain was too uncomfortable, "In your heart, in the end, you have never forgotten." Wang Bang. ”

In the end, I never forgot.

How can it be so easy to erase the word hatred, to say that it is very severe, and to deceive oneself and others.

Wang Bang. As the name suggests, he remembers, and he remembers.