"Alas, the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the virtuous nephew will never return once he is gone......"

Before a stick of incense, when Zhu Ping'an walked out of the handsome tent, Wei Guogong looked at Zhu Ping'an's back disappearing outside the door of the handsome tent, and listened to the angry shouting and killing of the chaotic soldiers outside, and couldn't help but think of Jing Ke who set out to assassinate Qin in a sad song on the edge of Yishui thousands of years ago, and couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

"Bah, what kind of virtuous nephew is gone, don't say some unlucky words in this crow's mouth......" Linhuai Marquis snorted three times in a row, interrupting Wei Guogong's sigh, and threw a stack of cut rice paper to Wei Guogong, not angry, "With this sigh, it is better to write two more death-free papers." ”

"Alas, I always feel that writing is ...... vain," Wei Guogong said weakly as he lifted the brush.

"You have to write in vain, and the virtuous nephew comes forward, we can't live up to the trust of the virtuous nephew." Lin Huaihou glared.

"Let's write quickly, three thousand copies is not a small number. I think Lord Xiao Zhu is serious, can it be used......" Gonggong He wrote quickly, urging the two of them while writing.

"Alas......"

Wei Guogong sighed while resigned to his fate, and the word "avoid death" in his pen was weak.

For a while, the tent was filled with the rustling of brushes falling on paper and the sound of stamps from time to time.

Just when Wei Guogong and the three of them were immersed in writing the death scroll, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps at the door of the handsome tent, and with a bang, the door of the handsome tent was opened, and a soldier walked in quickly.

"Who?!"

"Zihou was killed so quickly, is it our turn now?!"

"Don't kill me!"

Wei Guogong and the others jumped up in shock, and the brush in their hands was thrown away, they thought that the rebels had killed Zhu Ping'an, broken the defense line, and broke into the handsome tent to kill them, and subconsciously screamed.

"Master, it's me, Xu San......" The soldier who entered the door knelt down on one knee and quickly explained.

"Huh?! Xu San is your kid, I'm scared to death...... Ahem, what are you going to do?! When Wei Guogong heard Xu San's voice, he came to his senses, flicked his sleeves, and tried to maintain his image.

The Marquis of Linhuai and Gonggong He were the same, and after finding out that the person who came was Xu San, a personal soldier of Wei Guogong, they coughed, flicked their sleeves and put their hands behind their backs, puffed up their chests, and tried to save their image of being shocked like rabbits.

"Master, it's too late to explain, the situation outside is urgent, Lord Zhu asked me to avoid the death scroll."

Xu San didn't have time to explain to Wei Guogong and them, and said his intention eagerly.

"Death-free...... We only wrote five hundred and eighty copies of the death-free volume...... "Wei Guogong and the others hurriedly counted them and handed the death-free volume to Xu San.

"The small one will be handed over to Master Zhu first." Xu San took the death exemption scroll, confessed his guilt, and turned around and hurriedly went out.

Looking at the back of Xu Sanhuo hurriedly walking out as if he was burning his buttocks, Wei Guogong and the others glanced at each other, and they all had a bad premonition.

Xu Sanfang just said that there were 100,000 people outside who were in a hurry, and they didn't have time to explain, which showed how bad the situation outside was.

Did the knives all hit Zhu Ping'an's neck? ! Wei Guogong couldn't help but sketch a picture in their minds......

"Alas, hurry up and write......" Gonggong He stomped his foot, squatted down again, and began to write a death-free volume.

The Marquis of Linhuai followed, and Wei Guogong sighed, and also squatted down to continue to write the death-free scroll.

They had barely written a few sheets before they heard waves of chaotic soldiers shouting and scolding outside, and voices such as "dog officials deceiving people" and "killing dog officials" came and went.

Wei Guogong and they glanced at each other, and the death-free scroll was taken out, and it was like this outside, it seems that the death-free scroll doesn't work......

"It seems that the Death-free Scroll doesn't work......" Wei Guogong couldn't hold the pen in his hand, and he couldn't write anymore.

Linhuai Hou also stopped his pen.

Gonggong He looked at the two of them the same, and he couldn't say anything urging, and to be honest, he couldn't write.

However, just as the air of disappointment and despair spread in the tent, the shouting and killing outside stopped.

"Listen, the shouting has stopped!" He Gonggong was the first to notice, and his eyes couldn't help but light up! balance

"It's really stopped." The Marquis of Linhuai and the Duke of Wei were reminded by Gonggong He and also noticed this.

"Quick, write a paper to avoid death." Gonggong He urged.

"Write, write......"

Wei Guogong and Linhuai Hou hurriedly put pen to paper.

The next thing is to test the psychological quality of the three people, the three of them wrote and wrote when they heard the sound of shouting and killing from outside again, this wave of shouting and killing was more harsh than the previous waves, just when the hearts of the three people were filled with despair and sadness, the shouting and killing stopped somehow, and then it rang and stopped, and it sounded and stopped, and it stopped and stopped, like a tireless pendulum...... Among them, there were several waves of shouting and killing that were unusually surging, and they were all pale and heartbroken.....

God knows what kind of torment the three of them suffered in their hearts when they wrote the Death-free Papers......

About the tea time, when they had just finished writing the three thousand copies of the death-free volume, there was a rush of footsteps at the door of the handsome tent, and Xu San came again.

With the last experience, although their hearts were beating this time, their bodies finally didn't jump.

Like last time, Xu San didn't have time to explain, so he entered the handsome tent, took the death certificate and left.

"Three thousand copies of the dozen-free volume are all over, and the dead horse is also used as a live horse doctor, see if it is a little useful......"

Gonggong He saw that Xu San took the death roll out, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gritted his teeth and walked to the door of the handsome tent, like a frightened little beast, opened the door curtain and looked out, although reason told him that there was no drama, but out of the desire for life, he still held a loss of hope in his heart.

"Well, let's see, if it doesn't work, we have to hurry up and write a suicide note......"

Wei Guogong also followed, bent down, also opened a gap in the door curtain, and closed his eyes to look out.

"Then I'll bring the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone...... If it doesn't work, write a suicide note...... "Marquis Linhuai practiced it, took three pieces of rice paper, three brushes and an inkstone, and also walked to the door of the handsome tent, gathered to the side of He Gonggong and Wei Guogong, and looked out through the gap they opened.

Wei Guogong and the three of them happened to see Zhu Ping'an standing on the table at this moment, stretched out his hand and pulled down the collar, stretched out his head to expose his neck to the rebels, and looked like a standard righteous and generous appearance......

"Death to death......"

"Zihou, this is going to be killed......"

"Give me pen and paper, I'm going to write a suicide note, it's too late......."

When Wei Guogong saw this scene, he couldn't help but look desperate, and the old tears were full of tears, Wei Guogong reached out and grabbed a piece of rice paper and a brush from the hand of Linhuai Hou, and was in a hurry to write a suicide note.

Linhuai Hou also squatted down and began to prepare to write a suicide note.

Only Gonggong He was still lying there, motionless, he was a eunuch, and there was no need to write a suicide note.

Just when Wei Guogong and Linhuai Hou began to write a suicide note, they suddenly heard the surprised voice of He Gonggong above their heads, "Kneel, the rebels outside kneel......"

"What?!"

"Really? Grandpa He, are you dazzled?! ”

When the Marquis of Linhuai and the Duke of Wei heard this, they raised their heads in disbelief and looked at Gonggong He with a suspicious expression.

Then, they heard a deafening "Meet Your Excellency" sound outside.

When Wei Guogong and Linhuai Hou heard this, they were shocked, and they bounced up from the ground at once, and looked out.

really

In sight, outside the tent, the rebels knelt down to the ground facing Zhu Ping'an.

"The rebels have all disarmed!"

"Scattered, scattered, really scattered, the rebels returned to the camp, how did Zihou do it?!"

......

At the door of the handsome tent, Wei Guogong, Linhuai Marquis, and He Gonggong were shocked, and they were all stunned and surprised......