Chapter 115: The Family Is Broken (1)
I looked at Ruoxiu, I never thought that she would leave me, but she was held in my arms, her eyes were closed, she was no longer breathing, and there were Anping and Chengping lying next to her, Anping, who had always been noisy, no longer made trouble, and Chengping had no way to call Daddy again, everyone died, except me. "Ahh
But they did not wake up.
I slammed into a cold sweat and was in a trance for a long time before I realized that it was just a dream.
But the dreams were so real that I could continue to feel the pain of worrying my heart.
Pushing the door open, the snow was still falling outside. The snow on the ground brightened the night, so I pulled my cloak over my shoulders and stepped out of the snow, trying to sober myself up from the cold.
This ominous premonition has been something I've had since I returned from the Turks, though I don't know why. Is it thinking about it day and dreaming at night?
It was definitely the scariest dream I've ever had.
I looked up at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and it occurred to me that maybe my mother was watching us from heaven, and if she had a spirit in heaven, she would definitely bless us with safety. This is actually a kind of self-deceptive comfort. In the darkness of the night, I couldn't see the way forward.
The next day I couldn't wait to run back to the Tang Guogong Mansion early in the morning, Ruoxiu was startled when he saw my panting appearance, I looked at her carefully, and held her in my arms again, as if she would disappear without this.
Ruoxiu was naturally baffled by me.
And I can't explain anything to Ruoxiu, I just want to be at ease.
It seems that I was in too much of a hurry to go back to the Tang Mansion on this day, and Du Shu should have been in front of my mother's grave when he found me.
As soon as she saw me, she said, "Cao Fu, please go to the teahouse." ”
I was stunned for a moment, since the death of my mother, I almost never set foot in the drunken Hongchu again, Sanniang also resigned as a piano master, and now it is Zhang Wensu who caresses the piano, and now Cao Fu suddenly came to me, is something wrong?
I was reluctant to let go of Ruo Xiu's hand, she shook the hand I was hiding behind me vigorously, and I finally went to the teahouse with Du Shu.
The tea room on the third floor of the drunken Hongjian has not been here for more than a year, and this place is already a little strange to me.
Cao Fu told my buddy very cautiously when he led me upstairs, and I pushed open the door only to find that almost everyone was there.
Xun Jian, Xun Yi, Zhang Wensu, Cao Fu, Feng Li, and even Ding Cheng, who has always been unable to pull away, are also there.
As soon as I sat down, Cao Fu said solemnly: "Childe, someone was drunk last night, and I found out." This person is very skilled, not an idle person, I am worried that someone will be unfavorable to Qingyu Pavilion, so I asked Childe to discuss countermeasures. ”
I said, "Can you see the appearance of the person who came?" ”
Cao Fu thought for a moment and said: "The black scarf is masked, and I can't see the appearance clearly, but there seems to be a scar on the eyebrow bone." ”
Du Kill and I glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Do you want to be hostile? ”
Xun Jian stroked his beard and asked, "Is it the little man in the four handsome Jiangdong who is not revengeful?" ”
I nodded, "It's him." He came here for the emblem of the Turkic royal family. ”
Zhang Wensu looked at me suspiciously and said, "If Wensu is not mistaken, Qiu Budu is the owner of the Seven Immortals Villa, they are the Jianghu sect, what do you want to do with this?" ”
Du Kill responded coldly: "Work for others." ”
Zhang Wensu waved his hand and said, "Miss Du, you should know." Seven do not kill the villa only to do one business, that is, to kill people, and they are not interested in anything else. ”
Du Kill glanced at him and said, "That was in the past, and now it is not what it used to be." ”
Zhang Wensu seemed to stick out his tongue and stopped talking.
I frowned and said, "Qiu Budu's employer is Yang Yong. This person...... When I was in Jiangdu, he tried to take my life twice in a row, and now he is provoking me again. ”
Ding Cheng said: "The second time is Yuwen Zhiji. ”
I glanced at Ding Cheng and said, "The second time is ......."
Ding Cheng nodded, "I've checked." ”
Yang Jun and Yu Wen Zhihe? I suddenly had an unrealistic idea, is it possible that the two of them will work together against me?
For villains, there are always only eternal interests, no eternal enemies, maybe they are really in the same stream, no wonder Yang Guang didn't think of me for so long, but remembered me when he was about to go to the expedition, and I had to lead the troops to Liaodong, the credit for the victory was theirs, and the fault of defeat was borne by me alone.
Seeing that I was silent in thought, Cao Fu asked, "Does Gongzi know where the family emblem of the Turkic royal family is hidden?" ”
I shook my head, when I first got the order of the Green Pavilion, I had carefully searched for it in the underground of the drunken Hongchuan, and everything in the underground hall was clear at a glance, and there was no place to hide things.
Zhang Wensu smiled: "It's better not to know." ...... like this"
Du Shu interrupted: "It's better to know, so that you can order the Turks to overthrow the current Daoless Emperor." ”
Zhang Wensu hurriedly stood up and walked in front of her and said, "Miss Du, you can't talk nonsense, but you want to kill your head." ”
Du Kill said coldly: "Du Kill knows, there is no need for Mr. to remind." ”
Zhang Wensu sat back on the couch with a hippie smile, nodded and said, "Actually, Miss Du is right. Childe might as well think about it. ”
He began to persuade me to rebel again, but unfortunately the time was not ripe. Although Yang Guang was defeated once in Liaodong, he was a hundred-legged insect that died but did not stiffen. He still has abundant resources to use, and he can take advantage of the arrogance of the king of Goryeo after Goguryeo's victory. But in this way, how can it reflect Yang Guang's wisdom and martial arts, and benevolence? Yang Guang didn't know what it meant to be a soldier and a nobleman.
I glanced at Zhang Wensu, but his gaze kept wandering around Du Xuan.
Du Kill ignored him.
Feng Li also said: "Childe, Mr. Zhang is right. In this Eastern Crusade, eight or nine out of ten troops were lost, and countless soldiers died in vain, and now Dou Jiande and Wagang Zhai Rang have risen up, we can ......"
I interrupted, "Boss Cao invited me here to discuss this matter?" ”
Cao Fu was stunned for a moment and replied, "Naturally not." ”
Zhang Wensu and Feng Li glanced at each other and then looked at me again.
Xun Yiyi: "I have a question, how did King Qi and Yang Xuangan know the identity of the son?" ”
I suddenly remembered the black-clothed entourage beside Yang Jun when he was in Zhuo County, although Xun Yi had followed him later, but because this person was useless in Yang Jun's assassination of Yang Guang, he didn't care about him later.
Thinking of this, I asked Xun Yiyi: "Do you remember that I asked you to follow an entourage of King Qi?" ”
Xun Yi thought for a while before nodding and saying, "I remember." ”
I said: "In Mr. Xu's teahouse in Zhuo County, I have fought with him, and the people of the Seven Immortals Villa have long known that Zuihong is the location of the Qingyu Pavilion, and it is not surprising that they know my identity. ”