Chapter 144: I'm Alone South
"The prince is going to Chang'an, can you take me all the way?" Ning Xiangsheng struggled to sit up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't worry, Prime Minister, even if I am in Chang'an, the people in the royal court will not dare to snub you, if you have any requirements, just give your orders."
Ning Xiangsheng is the only bargaining chip in Wu's Xiaolou, if he takes him to Chang'an, whether he is robbed by Uncle Tai or robbed by Ning Chaolai, he has no chance of winning.
The Xiongnu is the Xiongnu of Wushi Xiaolou, he can trap Ning Xiangsheng and block the thousands of troops and horses who come to the rescue. But Chang'an is not the Chang'an of Wu's small building, and he may not be able to fight Uncle Tai.
Wu's Xiaolou is not stupid, and he will not gamble with Ning Xiangsheng.
"I know what the prince is thinking." Ning Xiangsheng put his hand on the futon, "I have a hard life, and it is also difficult for the prince to keep me alive, so it's better to make a break." ”
In the past five years, Wu's Xiaolou has pulled Ning Xiangsheng back from the Ghost Gate many times, which shows Ning Xiangsheng's determination to die.
Wu's Xiaolou can watch Ning Xiangsheng for a while, but he can't watch Ning Xiangsheng I, he goes to Chang'an, Ning Xiangsheng may not be safe and sound and wait for him to come back.
It's good to make a break.
It's just that this is broken, what does Ning Xiangsheng want to do?
Ning Xiangsheng said, "The prince kept me, but he just wanted to prove to Chaolai that I was in your hands, and he wanted Chaolai to come to the Huns with you." The prince is the eagle of the Hun sky, and when the dynasty comes, she will not be able to go back. ”
He Lai glared at Ning Xiangsheng, "You old man, if you want to say anything, just say it directly, it's verbose." ”
He is just anxious, Ning Xiangsheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, as soon as Wu's Xiaolou leaves, he may not know how to seek death, if there is a way to break it, then it will be broken quickly, saving everyone from hard work.
Wu's Xiaolou said politely, "What does the Prime Minister want, please speak bluntly, if you can, Xiaolou will do it." ”
"I don't have anything with me, so I can only write a handwritten letter to the prince, so that Chaolai will know that I am in the Xiongnu and follow the prince."
There is a handwritten letter from Ning Xiangsheng, and it is the same reason as leaving Ning Xiangsheng in the Xiongnu, which can threaten the Ning Dynasty.
But, "If the Prime Minister wants to leave the Huns, Shu Xiaolou can't do it." ”
Ning Xiangsheng is the bargaining chip of Wushi Xiaolou, he can only be the bargaining chip of Wushi Xiaolou alone, and he can never leave the Huns.
"The Huns also have poisonous wine, so the prince will prepare a cup for me."
Ning Xiangsheng didn't think about leaving the Xiongnu alive.
"Is the Prime Minister sure?" Wu Shi Xiaolou asked.
If Ning Chaolai is still alive, when he finds the people and brings them to the Xiongnu, their father and daughter can enjoy the joy of family, which is also a joy.
Ning Xiangsheng shook his head, he was sure, from the moment he knew that it was Wu Xiaolou who saved him.
Wu's Xiaolou asked He Lai to go out to poison wine, and he found pen and ink to "serve" Ning Xiangsheng to write a letter.
Ning Xiangsheng got up and stood in front of the desk, his back was rickety, and the hand holding the brush kept trembling.
How do I write this letter? Let Wu Xiaolou not notice it, and let Ning Chaolai know that he is no longer there.
The silk cloth on the table exudes a faint fragrance.
This silk cloth was soaked in flowers in the ancient house for several days and nights when it was still in Chang'an, and the fragrance was eternal.
Wushi Xiaolou said, "The son-in-law is a flower lover. ”
People who love flowers are soft-hearted, and they don't know what kind of mood she will feel when she knows that her Ah Weng will die?
Flowers, yes, are flowers.
Ning Xiangsheng wrote down with a stroke of his pen - flowers are flowers, leaves are leaves, flowers under flowers and leaves are not flowers, leaves are not leaves, flowers and leaves are leaves, and leaves are flowers and flowers.
Whether it is a flower or a leaf, they all live on the soil, and under the flowers and leaves, there is soil, and after death, it is just a handful of soil.
Ning Xiangsheng's implication, Ning Chaolai must be able to guess.
But even if she guessed, Ning Chaolai would not believe it, she would rather believe that she had guessed wrong, and would rather go to the Xiongnu than admit the fact that her Ah Weng was dead.
The saddest and most pitiful thing is self-deception.
Wu Shi Xiaolou looked at the few words on the silk and asked, "Does the Prime Minister still need to add Braille?" ”
Add, to add.
Ning Xiangsheng slowly wrote down the two words "Chaolai", chanted and sang in a low voice, and the two words that were muttering in the depths of his dream could no longer be shouted.
Writing about "my daughter", Ning Xiangsheng used all his strength.
He still couldn't understand why Danyang and Ning Chaolai were different in age and appearance, so why she didn't notice it.
Is there anyone in this world who can change people's appearance and age?
If Ning Xiangsheng knew that Ning Chaolai had come back from the dead, perhaps he would not have such doubts.
"She's really not?"
Ning Xiangsheng asked with a pen, watching the ink on the tip of the pen fall on the silk and blur a little.
Is Ning Chaolai really not his daughter? How could it not be his daughter?
Ning Xiangsheng put down the pen and hid his face and cried bitterly.
No, really not.
Ning Chaolai is too eye-catching, he has always only had Ning Chaolai in his eyes, and now in retrospect, Danyang has clearly entered his eyes, but he turned a blind eye.
He once wondered why Ning Chaolai was injured, he didn't know at all, it turned out that only father and daughter would connect hearts.
He died, and Ning Chaolai couldn't feel it either.
He Lai came in with wine, and when he saw Ning Xiangsheng crying heartbroken, he couldn't help but shake his head, there is no one in the world who is not afraid of death.
was bent on dying before, but he was so reluctant to let him die.
"If the Prime Minister regrets it, he will still stay in the Huns." Wu's small corridor.
Ning Xiangsheng is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he cried for no reason, there must be a reason for it. And he said, "She's really not?" ”
Who is she? What not?
"I have no regrets." Ning Xiangsheng trembled and wiped a handful of tears.
Horai put the wine on the table.
Ning Xiangsheng said, "I have a request, and I hope the prince will agree." ”
Wu's small building said, "Prime Minister, please speak." ”
"The Ning family is not big, but their ancestors have been loyal and patriotic people for generations, and they have always been loyal and courageous, and they have no two hearts. I am dead, I can't go back to Chang'an, the prince of Laofu buried my bones on the way to Chang'an, carved an unknown monument, facing the direction of the Han, I want the world to know that I would rather be born than a traitor. ”
Let Asahai know that her Aung is dead.
The Xiongnu did not have the custom of erecting a monument to be buried, and Ning Xiangsheng asked the future to be done in accordance with the etiquette of the Han Dynasty, hoping that Ning Chaolai could guess that the person in the tomb was him.
This is the last way he can think of, to persuade Ning Chao to die.
"The Prime Minister wants it, Xiaolou won't refuse to agree, does the Lord have anything else to say?"
Ning Xiangsheng shook his head and drank all the poisonous wine in the cup.
He wanted to tell Wu Xiaolou that maybe Ning Chaolai would not come. After learning all the truth, Ning Chao will have a peaceful and prosperous era in the future, and she may not want to come to the Xiongnu to find a Weng who is not related by blood.
Or perhaps, she would rather come in the future, and would come for him, after all, he was her Ah Weng.
Ning Xiangsheng fell to the ground and closed his eyelids.
Red blood spilled out little by little from the corners of his mouth.
He Lai scratched his cheeks, "I really don't understand what these Han people are thinking in their hearts, it is clear that they can eat and drink well and live, he wants to die, the poison pierces the intestines and stomach, and the pain is unbearable, but he can still die with a smile, the same as not hurting." ”
Wu Xiaolou condescendingly looked at Ning Xiangsheng, who was walking peacefully, and pursed his thin lips.
The Han people pay attention to licking calves and have deep affection, and would rather die than live to become a burden to Ning Chaolai, but Ah Weng's love for his daughter.
Ning Xiangsheng walked so easily, what he thought of before he died must have been Ning Chaolai.