Volume 2 The World is Bustling Chapter 17 The Will of the Monarch and the Minister
I put on my clothes and chased out, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw Zilong standing there with cold eyes. This coldness was not caused by his cold yin qi. The light in the corridor shone in, and he saw the banknotes on the ground, spread out like a sea, and was also brought up a lot by the wind of the door when I opened the door; the beautiful woman on the bed was the most concerned by the generals of all dynasties! Zilong laughed and asked, "Where is General Lian?"
"Dead. ”
"Dead?"
Zilong categorically didn't know what was going on, and he believed that I would not abandon Lian Po, who was a loyal and righteous general who would sacrifice his life for me. Zilong has followed Teacher Dongshan, and he knows that the death of generals in battle is a common occurrence on this avenue. Recognize me as a king, and he himself is always ready to sacrifice himself for me. But······
He couldn't take it.
He couldn't accept that I returned to the hotel with a mountain of money after Lian Po's death, if he didn't come, it must be a storm with Lin Jie. We all know that when Liu Bei entered Chengdu, Zilong led all the way to the soldiers. The other party gave him a woman, and he saw through it at a glance and refused. Even if the woman finally proved harmless, even if his lord Liu Bei finally said that he would fulfill him, he still refused.
He knew that his lord was the one who did great things. He can't be selfish until the big thing is completed, he doesn't dare to marry Mrs. Zhao, who has a charming demeanor, he is afraid that he will have even the slightest bit of corruption and depravity. He cannot precede the pleasures of the Lord.
So he couldn't accept it, he thought I could be a monarch as obvious as Liu Bei. Since Zilong knew that I was Emperor Wu's grandson, this attitude was even more obvious, because I was so similar, like Uncle Liu Huang who he thought about day and night. Zilong was born in the Han Dynasty, and the sense of feudal patriarchy was very strong.
"My lord, this world can be yours. He cried, and two lines of clear tears slid down his cheeks, becoming more and more cold and congealing, and gradually freezing into ice edges, "Yun Chang is the righteous brother of the Son of Heaven, he hates Jiuquan, and the Son of Heaven can be angry and lead 700,000 troops! The lord is different from the Son of Heaven, he doesn't need to fight for Brother Lian like this, but the lord ······"
His words were also filled with moisture, which penetrated my body, mixed into my blood, and formed countless ice picks. What face do I have to stand in front of Zilong? I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but the floor is full of money and filth and dust!
"The new lord doesn't advance the king, Zilong understands, but does the lord know······ He said, "Adou that Zilong brought back from the slope of Nagasaka was thrown to the ground by the Son of Heaven, and it was Zilong who picked it up. ”
I knew it was all over. As Zilong said, the new lord does not advance the king, no matter in which era it is a taboo for the monarch and ministers. It doesn't matter if the former monarch is dead or not, it doesn't matter if there are descendants or not, as long as he says it, the word "loyalty" is involved.
If you can still believe it, why bring it up again?
"But Zilong also knows that if the Son of Heaven wants to achieve the emperor's business, he will not do what the lord did for Zilong. Martial King Lin Tian has an arrow, and the lord doesn't have to block it himself. Zilong and Brother Lian both kicked through the door of the General's Mansion, but they were firmly locked in by the lord. The damage of that arrow to the lord was not even as good as the internal injury caused by the two of us! Zilong's soul blood was no different from the yin qi that always existed between heaven and earth. The soul blood is cold and the human blood is warm, the martial soul is ruthless but the lord is righteous! If it is not infused into the lord's body, Zilong's soul blood will be spilled sooner or later, and once it touches the ground, it will become black smoke, and then it will disappear! It is the lord who gave Zilong the righteousness of the king's brother and the minister, it is the lord who let Zilong get rid of his fate, and it is the lord who invited Zilong to the table and drink with the monarch's father! Zilong still remembers that the monarch's father and Brother Lian were holding the wine bowl, and the wine was neatly hooked on the edge of the porcelain bowl. So, ah······"
Zilong threw out the steel spear and let him fall down in the porch with a clanging sound. The tall, burly, and grim general took a step back, landing on his knees abruptly, and dusting the dust off his face.
"The lord is also Zilong's family. Even if the lord wants to do unkind things and become enemies of the world, Zilong still wishes for this. At the beginning, the courtesy of the monarch and the minister was not in time, but today Zilong made up for it, and then expressed his will to the lord. ”
Forgive me, Zilong. I thought you had decided to pay attention to the Lord ahead of time.
"Brother Lian said a word, Zilong also wants to use it.
"The general is here, and the king is gone. ”
Who in the world can receive this honor? Zilong, who has been the idol of men and women in the country since the year before last, actually knelt down with me.
But there is a little barrier, and we still can't break through.
"Zilong, get up, come in. I took his hand and pulled him up. His hands were also cold, but they were bloody, and warmer than those of the world.
"Zilong can get up, but Zilong can't enter this door. He looked down on the banknotes in the same place. For him, it's a filth. Splendid auspicious clouds and unicorns point ice blue boots, how can they step on this sludge? I hurriedly kicked the banknotes with my foot and swept them away, but Zilong still refused to come in. He didn't say anything, he didn't look at me with his eyes, or he didn't look straight at me out of a certain temperament and tradition.
"Lin Jie, you first, huh······ You go out first. Okay?"
The woman knows my heart, she is sincerely happy for me, and we have a tacit understanding in such a matter. Lin Jie put away her clothes, put on her shoes, and ran out of the door with her head down. Zilong turned sideways and didn't stop her. After coming in, Zilong sighed for a long time before finally saying:
"Zilong has offended Madame. ”
"It doesn't matter. After all, it is our man's business to conquer the world. The monarchs and ministers have reached this point, and the fact that she can go out just shows that she understands things. ”
Zilong turned into a smile and said, "No." The lord comforted Zilong, and Zilong received it. It's just that today's women can hold up half the sky, and Mrs. Sun's ability is not necessarily inferior to Mrs. Sun at the beginning. Zilong mentioned it again. The lord is not to blame. ”
"Zilong, in fact, I've been waiting for you. But after Lin Tian called, you never came. I thought I couldn't wait for you, so I assigned a mission with some like-minded friends I met here. Tomorrow, tomorrow we will have a decisive battle with the man who killed Lian Po. From business to martial arts, I have to challenge them. At that time, there may still be variables on Lin Tian's side, but since it is not under my control, no matter what he evolves into, I will gladly accept it. ”
"The Lord is wise. Needless to say, Zilong also believes that General Lian's revenge will be avenged! As for Zilong's delay in seeking the Lord, there are also some twists and turns. ”
As we talked, the two of us lost track of time, and only remembered that the moonlight shining through the window shifted a large chunk back and forth. When I needed it, I called the front desk to bring me a drink. The waiter arrived at the door, and there was no one who was not intimidated by the banknotes and the huge general. I asked them to bring the wine, and then they found their own money on the ground, and it didn't matter if they took a little more. How dare they? Don't say that you pick up the tip, it's that you have the heart to pay for the drink for me out of your own pocket. When a waiter served the wine, because he couldn't stand the cold of Zilong, he trembled, the wine in his hand slipped to the ground, the glass broke immediately, and the hot wine overflowed. I said it didn't matter, send another bottle, the money was mine, he got up and rushed out of the room, and never came back.
"Ever since Zilong was imprisoned by Lin Tian, a soul marquis surnamed Xu has come to visit me every day. He kept praising Zilong and talking to me about the past thousands of years ago. The mistake he made at the time was to describe it in too much detail. How can a living soul master know that he is not much different from me? Even if he is under Lin Tian's command Ma Chao, his memory is also deviated from Zilong's, so how can the soul marquis surnamed Xu know everything Zilong thinks? Sure enough, his general's mansion is surging with the same yin qi as Zilong, so I understand that all this diligence is to seize Zilong's soul core? Lin Tianzuo's soul marquis general is naturally the enemy of the lord, how can Zilong be willing to give in? I immediately said that I still intend to swallow his generals so that I can go back to serve my lord Guo Qian. Since that day, he has not come again, and only asks people to deliver meals every day, although Zilong has no owner to make offerings, he can also absorb the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth, how can he use his food! There are many lonely martial souls in the world, how can I not see one starving to death? The meaning of food in this world, Xu Baishun does not understand ······"
Finally, one day, Lin Tian sent a soul warrior to open the door of the prison and the soul rope bound to Zilong's body. He brought Lin Tian's message and let Zilong out, but Zilong refused to believe it. Isn't this Xu Baishun's conspiracy, waiting for an opportunity to catch and kill Zilong after he goes out, and then satisfy his selfish desires? Day after night, the soul warrior made countless trips back and forth, and finally took a phone call to connect Zilong to the martial king Lin Tian, who was far away in the middle line of the Great East. Only then did Zilong know that most of the soul warriors, including Xu Baishun, had gone to the battlefield. Lin Tian personally told Zilong that in a place called Yuecheng, which was dozens of kilometers away from Qing County, the lord he had been thinking about for a long time had fallen into an unprecedented predicament and was waiting for him to go. Zilong didn't dare to slack off, so he set off immediately, and traveled under the stars. As soon as he looked up, he could see a star facing his lord in the direction of the north, slightly to the east. It was the trace of the yin qi escaping from my body flowing briefly in the sky.
The closer he got to Yuecheng, the easier it was for Zilong to meet all kinds of soul masters. Those people were different from what he was used to in Qing County, most of them were oily, fat ears and cheeks, and they looked like merchants. They approached Zilong and sent money and food to Zilong's expectations, but Zilong didn't want anything. At first, he didn't think that those people would think of him, after all, the soul master could see that he was a martial soul with a place to live. But gradually, those smiles became more and more hideous, and the brightness of each face corresponded to the heart of a poisonous snake. Sharp as a knife. If you refuse to accept their good intentions, you have to find a way to absorb their attacks. One, two, three······ They summoned the generals of all dynasties and generations to fight with Zilong, smiling and grinning, holding a blank picture scroll in their hands. When Zilong followed Teacher Dongshan, he heard that it was something used to seal the generals, and that kind of thing pointed to Yuecheng and pointed to Martial Soul Tan.
The more I was in danger, the more Zilong could understand my hardship and helplessness in Yuecheng.
He said he had a hundred battles. During this time, Zilong devoured another him, broke through the shackles, and then the silver glow of the moon in the sky became stronger and stronger. He is now a good rank, and he is at the same level as Lian Po. Although he does not have the form of a karmic fire red lotus, nor does he have the style of ink-dyed jade, he is also unique. He has his own unique truth. I'm lucky to have it!
The wine slid down Zilong's throat, only to make a warm flush on his frosty face. I gradually lost my support and got drunk, only to find a circle of wine bottles standing under the table. Zilong helped me back to the bed, the bed covered with banknotes, Lin Jie was also lying on it-when did she sneak back, didn't Zilong see it? Zilong smiled slightly, picked me up, and placed me on it, he knew that I couldn't resist the sleepiness after all.
"I'll go down······ Money and women, I will never touch ······ in the future." I said in a daze.
"Drink less. He said.