Chapter 11: Dreams

"Brother......" Qing Ning's face was already covered with tears, and he held Arislan's hand, and he couldn't say anything else for a while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it is on weekdays, don't say that you are crying, even when you are a little unhappy, my brother will touch his head to comfort himself warmly and make himself happy.

But looking at his brother who is now with his eyes closed, all this has obviously become the greatest luxury.

Outside, the few people who had just walked out of the tent obviously only had heavy faces and endless silence.

Suddenly, a soldier presented Mingxu with an urgent letter.

After Ming Xu opened it and took a quick look, he was happy in his heart, but it was also accompanied by vigilance and doubts. When he recruited two henchmen who followed him, he went to his camp to discuss.

When several people read the letter, their faces also had different expressions, but their surprise was obviously much more obvious than Ming Xu.

One of them immediately said: "Master Hou, the last general thinks that this matter can be discussed." Fengyu City could not be attacked for a long time, and the defeat of the Nine Kings and the Ten Kings had become a fact, and it was only a matter of time before it was pacified. If the man in the palace had been freed up, we would have been in a much worse situation. ”

"I don't know how Ben Hou knows these situations, but although King Zheng is the uncle of Ben Hou, he is too insidious and cunning, and it is probably not a good thing to take the initiative to help us this time. After all, Ben Hou has never seen this Uncle Wang make a loss-making calculation. Mingxu frowned.

Because of his mother's identity, Zhenghou Wang Ke said that he had not seen himself well since he was a child. On the contrary, because his wife is from the Jiang family, he pays a lot of attention to the son of the concubine Jiang.

At this time, an elderly general pondered and said, "Lord Hou, the old minister thinks that the current situation can temporarily form an alliance with King Zheng Hou. ”

"Oh, and ask the old general to elaborate on the reason." This old general has followed the previous king to fight countless battles, and he is a good teacher who has been trained in the military camp since he was a child, and he helped him when he was in Yunchuan, so Ming Xu respects him very much.

He will carefully consider what he says and adopt it from time to time.

"The matter of the Nine Kings and the Ten Kings will definitely make the current king even more jealous of you brothers, and even more so this time it may affect the maternal family behind the princes. In this way, the Jiang clan may also be injured. Although King Zheng has some power in the court, he is definitely not enough to compete with the king in terms of military strength, so in this case, he will definitely choose a candidate who can make up for this deficiency as soon as possible. ”

So he chose Benhou. Or he can only choose Benhou. A mocking smile rose at the corner of Mingxu's mouth, and he said affirmatively.

Although the Jiang family has an inextricable relationship with him, and it is indeed easy to control a three-year-old child, but in the face of reality, he still chose an easier path to power.

Among the remaining princes of the first king, except for himself, there must be no one who has a greater force than himself in his hands now, and can fight to the death with the royal family. And now that he is blocked in Fengyu City, King Zhenghou can just sell himself for a convenient time, and exchange the smallest loss for the greatest benefit.

"Ben Hou on the side is not worried, and now it is impossible for King Zheng Hou to do anything to Ben Hou, but he mentioned in this letter that when he ascends the throne one day, he must allow Ben Hou to grant him a condition, which makes Ben Hou feel quite uneasy." Mingxu looked at the words in the letter.

"If the Hou Ye is worried about this, he may wish to indicate in his reply that this request must not be involved in court and state affairs, so that he is not afraid that he will use this as a coercion to seek the right of regent's assistant." The old general suggested.

Now it seems that they still have the upper hand, and King Zheng Hou should know it in his heart. It is impossible for him to support his three-year-old son, and now the most promising thing is their Hou Ye's path, otherwise I am afraid that it will end up worse than now.

"Okay, let's do it." Mingxu conclusive.

Most of the generals of Western Liao were looking forward to a reply from King Zheng's side these days, and the soldiers on the grassland were naturally more worried about their prince.

Qing Ning has been staying by the bedside of Arislan every step of the day these days, refusing to leave no matter how Ming Xu persuades him.

It's another dark night, and even though the cold winter has passed, tonight has suddenly become so cold for some reason.

Qing Ning has been in front of this bed for four days and nights, and his face has become extremely bad, but Arislan has not improved at all. What made Qing Ning even more sad was that after the witch doctor on the grassland saw him during the day today, he shook his head and said that if he didn't wake up early tomorrow morning, then he needed to prepare for the afterlife.

The blanket that has been covering her body for the past few nights is extremely cold today, and even if Qing Ning falls asleep on the edge of the bed, she can't help but shrink up coldly.

But just when she was half-asleep and half-awake, a voice sounded in her ears: "Do you want him to come back to life?" ”

The voice was extremely ethereal, both as if it was in her ears and as if it was coming from the sky, Qing Ning opened her eyes suddenly, and what made her even more surprised was that she was now on the grassland, and there was nothing around her.

What about the elder brother? What about the tents? Why are you here?

A series of questions made Qing Ning look around uneasily.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared in the marginal sky, and Qing Ning subconsciously looked over. When I wanted to look more closely, the light disappeared again.

But soon, she saw a very large bird flying from a distance, and when she got closer, she felt that it was not a bird, like a chicken, and what surprised Qing Ning even more was that on the back of the strange bird, between the wings, there seemed to be a woman.

The girl was dressed in white, her black hair hung down to her waist, and there was only a wooden hairpin inserted between her hair, and there was no other decoration.

When she arrived in front of Qing Ning, she saw the girl's face clearly, it was a beautiful face of eleven or twelve years old, with fair skin, which looked like clotted fat. The facial features are even more exquisite, and all of a sudden I can't find any words that can be modified. It's just that in this delicacy, Qing Ning seems to have found a trace of abnormality.

There seemed to be a trace of life missing from those clear eyes, as if there had never been this world in their eyes......

And the strange bird before does look more like a chicken now, but its snow-white body still makes people feel unusual. What surprised Qing Ning the most was that there were two eyes in its eyes.

After Qing Ning was surprised by the things in front of him, he immediately remembered everything that was unusual. Although there was some inexplicable fear in his heart, he still opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?" Where is this? Was it you who just spoke? Can you really bring your brother back to life? ”

The girl in white turned her head slightly, and after staying quietly for a while in the direction of Qing Ning's speech, an ethereal voice sounded: "This is in a dream, in your dream." ”