Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Night Talk of Monarchs and Ministers
"Ahh
Outside the camp of the Shenwu Army, in a makeshift small reed canopy. Ying Xiong Qi woke up in a daze, only feeling that he was in an extremely narrow space.
"Who am I?"
"Where am I?"
"What happened?"
Ying Xiong Qi looked at the environment in front of him, and the three questions seemed to be rolling in front of him.
"Wake up."
"Well, I think I'm awake."
"There's no movement again."
"I don't know, why don't you take a look."
"Together, let's do it together."
The two guards in the tent were communicating in a whisper.
One of the two men was tall and thin, like a hemp rod, with a pale face and no beard. Another man, short and fat, with a dark face and a long beard. On this night of lightning and thunder, the two of them are just like black and white impermanence.
"This is my coffin, this damn Li Chen, it must be this kid's ghost. I could be dead, how could I be dead? "Win Xiong Qi realized it later, and thought suspiciously.
The man in the coffin slowly groped his way up. The person outside the coffin poked his head into the coffin curiously and looked.
"Ahh
The two military men stretched out their heads on the left and right, and Ying Xiong Qi happened to be half-sitting up at this time, and he was really scared half to death.
"Don't scream."
"Don't come here."
"Say, don't scream."
"If you don't come here, I won't call."
The three of them froze, staring at each other with big eyes.
"This is there, you are black and white...... Impermanence? Ying Xiongqi stretched out his hand and asked tremblingly.
"What black and white impermanence, you're not dead yet. This is the camp of the Shenwu Army, and Li Shuai arranged for us to protect you. The tall and thin guard said.
"Protect me, that's all?" Ying Xiong Qi asked questioningly.
"Of course, if it weren't for my brothers, you would have let the wolf go. Our Shenwu army camp is built against the mountains, what wild wolves, tigers, bears and blind people are many. The tall and thin guard said.
"Li Chen, did he throw people in the coffin? I will definitely not be able to spare him today, I will kill him, and Yingzheng will not be able to protect him. Win Xiong said angrily.
"We Li Shuai are also for your good, you see that there are some big bosses in our barracks. Every night the smell of sweat, feet, snoring, grinding teeth, and farting filled the whole tent. On our side, in addition to Li Shuai and Princess Yingyue and Yingyue, General Wang Li also lives in Datongpu. If you live with us old coarse, you must not be able to live together. "Black impermanence...... Explain endlessly.
Taking advantage of this effort, Ying Xiong Qi had already crawled out of the coffin and walked over to the angry Li Chen camp.
"The old man has a big temper."
"Well, it's so angry?" The two said to each other again.
Ying Xiong Qi walked in the direction of Li Chen's tent, at this time his heart was like an erupting volcano, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"Your Majesty is dining with Li Shuai, in my opinion, it's better to follow your heart." The tall white thin man rushed to win Xiong Qi and shouted.
"People have said that they are not afraid of Your Majesty." The black fat man said seriously, but when he heard Ying Xiongqi's ears, there was a sense of ridicule.
Win Xiong Qi's body in the rain slammed suddenly, and the whole person stood in the heavy rain. Hearing the news that the First Emperor was also there, he didn't stop, nor did he enter.
At this time, an angel with black horns and a white angel with a halo on his head were at war between heaven and man.
Black Horned Angel: "Can't let him go, when have you ever suffered such a loss when did you win Xiong Qi." ”
Angel with a white halo: "You have to spare people and surround people, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, and he is not as knowledgeable as him for the time being." ”
Black Horned Angel: "No, you can't let him go." ”
Angel with a white halo: "Your Majesty is here, and you may not be able to please it if you go." ”
The word Your Majesty is like a basin of cold water poured on the fire, and the fire in Xiong Qi's heart is extinguished in an instant.
"Smack, smack, smack."
The raindrops of beans slapped on Ying Xiong Qi's face, as if to say, "Be sober, sober." ”
At this time, Ying Xiong Qi was only a few dozen steps away from Li Chen's camp. Through the light, you can see that the two people inside are chatting about something, and they are talking happily.
In Ying Xiongqi's mind, the majestic figure sitting alone in the main hall in Afang Palace appeared, and it seemed that he had never gotten along with anyone else like this. Now these two figures are like friends, and that person seems to have never had friends.
Seeing this scene, Ying Xiong Qi's heart struggled. Suddenly, he turned his head and walked out of the camp. He knew that from the moment he turned his head away, he had to let go of the resentment in his heart. After all, the secret of his ability to live to such an age is not to maintain health, but to follow his heart.
"Aiqing, what was the voice in the camp just now?" In the tent, the two monarchs and ministers drank warm wine, and the first emperor sent a message.
"Does Your Majesty want to hear a lie or the truth?" Li Chen asked.
"What about lies, what about truths." The First Emperor took a sip of the liquor and asked lightly.
"If it's a lie, then whose cat has a spring. If it is true, it means that Uncle Xiong Qi may have woken up. Li Chen said.
"Win Xiong Qi is an old man of the royal family, Aiqing can't go too far, just teach a proper lesson." The First Emperor commanded.
"Uncle Huang is old and confused, and he is not a bad person. Your Majesty can rest assured, if the ministers are not measured, Uncle Xiong Qi will not wake up. Li Chen said.
The two ministers sat opposite each other on a mat with a small square table in the middle of the mat. On this table is a bronze kettle, in which hot wine is warmed.
"Aiqing knows why I came to you in the middle of the night."
The First Emperor asked.
"Could it be that the Hei Bing Tai's meticulous work found out that I was eating hot pot, and His Majesty came to taste it." Li Chen intervened, and he found that the first emperor was not what was recorded in the history books, but he wanted to be like an uncle next door, majestic and gentle.
"If you are so improper, I will throw you to the side of the road and continue to be your little beggar." The First Emperor scolded with a smile.
"Your Majesty can ask whatever you want?" Li Chen knew that since the First Emperor had said this, the person who wanted to come to the Black Ice Platform had already explored the ins and outs of his body.
"As far as I know, you have been a beggar since you were a child and have never left Xianyang. Then you learned all the strange things produced in Lijiazhuang, where did you get potatoes and corn? The First Emperor voiced the doubts in his heart.
Li Chen knew that unless he worked all his life, he would be safe when he was rich. Otherwise, what you reveal will inevitably lead to suspicion. Li Chen also expected the current scene, but he didn't expect it to be exposed so early.
"Your Majesty, if you still have any questions in your heart, let's ask them together." Li Chen said indifferently.