Chapter 228: Wu Chengen (2)
"I'm really curious, how could Your Majesty trust me so much? Isn't he afraid that I will kill him in a sea of blood, forcing the slave to do everything in the sky? ”
"I'm not worried about that." Zaifu Yang pinched the middle finger of his left hand, this is his habit of thinking, "What I am more curious about is that His Majesty gave you the sword of Shang Fang, but it was not written on the holy decree, let alone when to use it, and there is no provision for where to use it......"
"Does that mean ......" Father Zai's eyes moved.
Xu Xian naturally knew what Zai Father Yang meant, and shook his head, "Maybe Your Majesty forgot." It is best not to use it until the critical moment. ”
Father Zai nodded, "By the way, this time you went to the capital, you definitely couldn't prepare a case and left, what are your plans?" ”
"What can I plan, the soldiers will come to block it, the water will come to cover it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely not let me go easily, according to his temperament, it is estimated that he will have to beg His Majesty to keep me by his side, and Zhu Zaizhen is another big trouble."
Xu Xian glanced at Zai Father Yang deeply, "There is also the possibility that we guessed last time, this is something that there is no way to plan." ”
Speaking of this, Zai Fu Yang glanced at the slight breeze in the corner, and for a while, the slight breeze was exceptionally quiet.
"What about the county lord?"
"Give it to the prince."
"To the Prince?" Father Zai Yang was stunned for a moment, "It's not a bad idea, we must not want this hot potato." ”
Xu Xianshen thought so, "The slaves are all barbaric Tartars, they have never seen a woman in their lives, Su Zhen will definitely cause an uproar, if you fight because of this, I will admit it, but for the sake of a strange county lord, it is not cost-effective to disrupt the overall situation." ”
"Well, and our county lord is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, so it's best to leave her in the capital. But you're right, we have to start with three chapters of the law. Father Yang pointed at Xu Xian's nose, "If something happens, you have to listen to me, even if the Tartar comes to rob the white girl, you have to listen to my command!" ”
"I'm afraid of Mao, if someone comes to rob it, it's a big deal to give Xiaoqing to them."
"Xu Xian, go eat!" Zai Father Yang and Xiao Qing said in unison.
Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen glanced at each other and laughed.
Chen Zhongyi sent a few meals up, and after eating, while the army still had time to rest, Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen came out for a walk.
Bai Suzhen looked sideways at the majestic Xu Xian in front of her, and said with a smile, "I think, Xiaoqing is still quite interesting to Zai Father Yang." ”
Xu Xian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said slowly, "Xiaoqing is a good girl, and Zai Father Yang is also very lucky, because he doesn't know anything." ”
"What if he knew?"
"I don't know, what kind of choice he's going to make, I really don't know." Xu Xian touched the helmet in his arms, "After all, in this world, people like me are probably the only one." ”
"I don't care about the eyes of the world, but Zaifu Yang may not care, he still has an old father at home, and some relatives, he is a native of the Ming Dynasty, I am not, so I don't know what he will do."
"But I'll try." Xu Xian pursed his lips, "I will try to stand a little higher, when I am high enough to overlook most people, Zaifu Yang will not have so much pressure." ”
"Strength is really the foundation that determines everything, of course, when I say strength, I don't mean your so-called strength, it's money and power, not spells."
"If I can really stand under one person and above ten thousand people, even if it is an immortal, I can't help me, the demon has a different way," Xu Xian sneered, "But the human god is even more different, and the most devout believers will choose to submit to the steel knife in front of the steel knife and the Bodhisattva." Immortals, but also human. ”
Bai Suzhen was silent.
Xu Xian walked under a tree, stood against the tree for a while, and then looked at Bai Suzhen seriously, "Suzhen, if one day, Xiaoqing and Zaifu Yang decide to be together, I hope that you and I can stand on the same front." ”
Xu Xian looked up at the sky, "My last life, full of regrets, this life, destined to still regret, my name is Xu Xian, but I am not Xu Xian, the current comfort has made me very satisfied, no matter what your purpose is, at least you are by my side." ”
"And the matter of Zai Father Yang and Xiao Qing, I have selfishness in it, Zai Father Yang is like another me, an ordinary one, I have never saved a little snake that can cultivate for hundreds of years."
Xu Xian's neck was raised high, if he could do it again, he would rather continue to be muddy than be like now, getting hope and being disappointed.
Step by step towards the known tragedy.
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The following days were not boring at all.
The buffalo is worthy of being a child of the rivers and lakes, and Wu Buxiang is also worthy of being the first thief in the south of the Yangtze River.
Zai Father Yang washed his face with tears every day, he felt that when he decided to follow Xu Xian, his brain was definitely soaked in water, no, he definitely didn't bring his brain at the beginning!
Is this a human life? As a powerless scholar, Xu Xian actually let himself and Wu Buxiang rush to the front, and sternly warned Wu Buxiang that as long as he would not die, he was not allowed to make a move.
There was no need for Xu Xian to say hello at all, as soon as the fight started, Wu Buxiang didn't care about him at all, and the fight was in full swing, leaving him alone to face the unfamiliar battlefield.
When he first started with the robbers, Zaifu Yang didn't know what it started or when it ended, and he was stunned for a whole day, and then he nested under the quilt and cried for more than an hour.
It's really scary, even if Zaifu Yang has already adapted to the bloodshed of the battlefield now, but the robber who was split in half by Wu Buxiang in front of him at that time, he will never forget it.
After more than an hour of tears, Zai Father Yang is forcing himself to cry, forcing himself to say goodbye to his previous life, making a choice is one thing, how to stick to his choice is another, cutting off the way of retreat is the only way for smart people.
Xu Xian is actually not a smart person, he is just an ordinary person, but his biggest retreat has long been cut off, and he can't go back to his original life, so he has no choice.
Ming Hongdao brought out the blood flowers all the way, Xu Xian's eyes fell on Zai Father Yang again, although the poor Qi Army and Zhen Zhong Camp were damaged along the way, but they were all a group of fighting men, Xu Xian was not worried about them at all, but Zai Father Yang was beyond Xu Xian's expectations.
Zaifu Yang is much stronger than he imagined, and now Zaifu Yang can also make two strokes with a long knife, which is a great improvement for him.
Xu Xian didn't ask too much, because Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen would always pay attention, and if Father Yang was in danger, they would be able to take action immediately.