Chapter 173: Okay, Let's Go Together
I nodded and didn't cling to anything anymore, I had made up my mind that no matter what I encountered, I would never run away, and I wouldn't bother myself anymore. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He followed him to a simple and simple room, where pen and ink were placed on several tables, and there were rolls of bamboo slips, and there was also burning ash smoke in the oil lamp. I was slightly stunned, thinking that Zhang Liang's words just now were "our house", and this house did look like it was originally inhabited, and then looking at these details, that person should be Zhang Liang.
I glanced at the bed, and my heart was full of two pillows, one soft and one hard.
"Ovary. I was embarrassed and tentative, "Which room do you live in?" ”
He said calmly: "Naturally, it is with Yun'er." ”
My heart was confused, and I said coldly: "This is not appropriate. ”
He smiled: "The lady won't drive me to the second senior brother again." ”
"If there is no other spare room, I can also be with Yuqin. ”
"Yun'er, this is not appropriate. You are my lady, and you live separately so that others can speculate. ”
"Ofan, your letter of resignation has been shown to me, and it has been registered with the government. According to the law, we are no longer husband and wife. ”
His voice sank: "Yun'er, you don't know, this is my last resort." You are in the empire, only if you cut off your ties with me, Fusu and Yingzheng will not question you more. ”
Of course I understand what Zhang Liang said, and I also know that before the hatred of the country and the family, before the great cause of opposing Qin, my life alone is not worth pity, but in the face of a man who once risked his life to gamble, holding the hand of his son, growing old with his son, and the oath of each other is just an irony under the test and choice. Even if you don't dwell on it and face the reality, you can't pull out that thorn immediately, don't care, and release your suspicions.
I smiled slightly and said lightly: "No matter what the reason, we are indeed no longer husband and wife, let's live separately." ”
"Then I'll marry Yun'er again. ”
"Ovary, we used to worship the church and become parents, it was just acting, but now that the relationship between husband and wife has been removed, you need my consent if you want to marry. I looked up at him, smiled, and said in the most ordinary tone, "I don't want you to make decisions for me anymore. Take it when you say it, and take it when you say it's rest. ”
All along, he helped me make decisions, and in the end, even his own life and death were between his applause, and now whether to marry or not is my own decision, how can I let him have the final say?
He was silent there for a long time, as if he also felt that he was at a loss, and cherished word by word: "Okay, I will wait for the day when Yun'er is willing." ”
I sorted out the things I used on weekdays, only to find that the letter that Fusu gave me before leaving could not be found, and I didn't know where I lost it, so I had to wait for the opportunity to go back and find it. After tidying up the accommodation, I followed Zhang Liang to familiarize myself with the surrounding environment. The anti-Qin forces were dormant in Xiapi, and they did not hide in one place, but dispersed and mixed with the local people of the Xiang family, which was conducive to concealment, so the only people I saw just now were Yan Luyuqin and the others were all strange faces.
And what I wonder about is why the Confucian disciples only Zimu came with him, and they should all return to their hometowns. When I asked Zhang Liang, he talked to me about Yan Lu's past.
Now that Confucianism has fallen, and neutrals like Yan Lu have also joined the anti-Qin forces, it is not appropriate to tell Yu Ren's identity and there is no need to hide it more. Zhang Liang said bluntly, in fact, the relationship between Zimu and Yan Lu is very unusual, it turns out that Zimu is a descendant of the Zhao royal family, and it is the son of Zhao Gongzijia who fled to the 'generation' to establish himself as the king after Zhao was destroyed. Six years after Zhao was destroyed, the 'Daiguo' was destroyed by Qin, Gongzijia committed suicide, and Yan Lu took Zimu to hide in Confucianism.
"Ofan, then Yan Lu's identity is not ordinary, it can't be just an ordinary guard who protects safety. ”
"It's not ordinary. ”
"What is Yan Lu's identity?"
Zhang Liang raised the corner of his eyes: "Yun'er can guess, if I guess correctly, I will go to sleep with the second senior brother, and if I guess wrong, I will stay here to sleep, how about it?"
"......" I was a little angry, shaking my head and refusing to participate in this guessing game, "What is the origin of Senior Brother Zilu, do you like to say it or not, I can ask him personally." ”
Zhang Liang smiled, smiled a little coldly, sighed, and said in a straight tone: "He never mentioned the past of Senior Brother Zilu, and I only knew some after I had a deep friendship with him for a long time, after he was a famous general of Zhao State, Zhao State fell into the Qin State's divisive plan, and when he was in battle, he was killed by the monarch who swore allegiance to him on the way to the war. Only three months later, Zhao lost its only famous general who could rival Qin, and was destroyed. ”
I was shocked, is this famous general Zhang Liang talking about......
"Li Mu?Yan Lu is after Li Mu?"
Zhang Liang nodded. I couldn't help sighing: "No wonder Senior Brother Zilu is so temperamental and has no quarrel with the world, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with what happened to his father." ”
"Perhaps. How to change to someone else may be cynical, but he still chooses to do his last duty for his country, which is to protect the only person of royal blood. ”
"It's no wonder that on weekdays, Mu always feels a little less in awe of Senior Brother Zilu than Senior Brother in charge and you, I originally thought that Senior Brother was mild tempered, but it turned out that the truth was like this. ”
"Although the Zhao Kingdom was destroyed, after all, it was once the difference between monarchs and ministers. Zi Mu is domineering, and the senior brother did not treat him more harshly or have more reprimands, which may also be related to the fact that the senior brother's father was indirectly killed by King Zhao, after facing the enemy who killed his father, this is what he can do, even if he has done his duty to keep the royal bloodline, there is no father-like discipline. ”
"Yes, you have a point. ”
The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth pulled up a wry smile: "Yun'er guessed correctly, it seems that I can't stay today." ”
Although he said this, he was still writing on the side of the desk at night, and he had no intention of leaving with a cover.
I couldn't help but remind him, "It's late in the ovary." ”
"Yun'er, I'm sleeping next to the desk, haven't we always been like this in the past. Moreover, Yun'er is afraid of the dark, and I don't worry about you being alone at night. ”
"I'm not afraid of the dark anymore, ovary. ”
"Yun'er, don't be reckless, you're afraid. ”
"I'm not afraid. ”
"You're afraid. ”
"I~no~ afraid. ”
Impatiently, I got up, took the pen from his hand, stuffed the half-written bamboo slip into his arms, and pulled him out the door.
He propped up the door, his face suddenly darkened, and his eyes revealed a dark color.
"Yun'er, are you sure it's okay to be alone at night?"
A blood-spattered scarlet flashed through my mind at an inopportune time, and there might have been many nightmares. I lowered my eyes and nodded, "Yes, sure." ”
"Okay, don't be cranky. In the past, Senior Brother and Uncle Xun did not blame us. ”
Every time I think of these, my heart is a little tight, and I nod: "Hmm." ”
He kissed me on the forehead: "Rest well, Miss Duanmu will come tomorrow." ”
I smiled and nodded. Just about to close the door, I suddenly felt something strange and my hand was stunned.
In the darkness on all sides, there seemed to be some subtle sounds.
The sound of clothes carrying the wind, the sound of footsteps skimming the roof tiles, the sound of speeding fast. This voice is rapid and light, very secretive, and they are all masters.
Zhang Liang's face also changed: "There is a code." ”
"Cipher?"
"The brass bell on the tree was originally non-existent. It should be that our people are in danger and need support. Yun'er, you rest early, I'll check it out. ”
My mind moved: "Wait, I'll go with you." ”
"Don't ...... Yun'er," Zhang Liang objected unexpectedly.
I picked up the shadow hanging on the wall, pulled out the sword, and the originally invisible blade of the sword, revealing a dark blue edge, flashed for a few moments, and then disappeared.
"Chengying is abnormal.,It seems to be related to the person who passed by just now.,I just had an inexplicable intuition flashed.,Chengying seems to have sensed something.。 Now that people are far away and the light is extinguished, it is even more certain. ”
Zhang Liang's expression flashed with a hint of hesitation.
I said again: "Ofan, I am no longer the powerless me I used to be, are you still worried that I will hold you back?"
He looked at me, smiled understandingly, took my hand and clenched it, "Okay, let's do it together." ”
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