Chapter 077: The Hatred of Sacrificing Wine

Wang Bodang's eyes were full of requests, which was difficult to refuse, Li Gou was uncomfortable under Wang Bodang's gaze, until he found that Wang Bodang had actually swallowed his breath, then he breathed a sigh of relief, let people close Wang Bodang's eyes, and then began to sort out the corpses of those Wagang soldiers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the original plan, Li Gou should use fire to burn Li Mi's true face, but Li Mi found a stand-in in advance for his own life, which saved Li Gou a lot of trouble, he asked Li Qifu to cut off the person's head, destroy his appearance, put it next to Li Mi, and let people bury the person's body deeply, and finally took off everyone's armor and found a hidden place to bury it.

"Mr. Bodown, I have not promised you before, so you should stay here in peace, and it will not be long before someone will come to bury you." Confirming that no one could find out that Li Mi's head had been taken away, Li Gou walked up to Wang Bodang, bowed down and said, "You are a loyal and righteous man, and I really can't bear to do such a thing to you. ”

The greatest respect for the dead is to leave the whole body for them, Li Gou and Wang Bodang do not know each other, the reason why he performed this salute is that he admires Wang Bodang's personality, and secondly, because Li Xuanba values Wang Bodang very much.

"Liang Xiao, you have to work hard to make a trip, Li Mi's death here must be known to Datang after all, and it can't be delayed for too long." Holding Li Mi's head on his waist, Li Gou turned around and asked, "If it takes too long, their corpses are very likely to be eaten by wild beasts." ”

"Liang Xiao takes the order." Liang Xiao replied with his hand and quickly disappeared into the snow.

"Chief, it's getting late, let's get out of here first." Li Qifu walked to Li Gou's side and said softly: "It's time for this matter, we should also return to Jiangdu, so as not to worry about the son." ”

"He wished I could go back later!" Li Gou said angrily: "Before he came out, he talked to me all day, and in the face of characters like Li Mi and Wang Bodang, I didn't have the opportunity to say what I wanted to say, it's really infuriating!" It's good that you also beheaded Li Mi with your own hands, if this matter spreads, the three words Li Qifu will definitely be famous through the ages. ”

Li Qifu scratched his head and said innocently: "I didn't think so much at the time, the leader gave a hint, and Qifu did it, not hiding it from the leader, Li Mi's head doesn't seem to be harder than ordinary soldiers." ”

When Li Gou heard this, he gave Li Qifu a blank look, but he didn't bother to answer and left with everyone.

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There were still three days before Chinese New Year's Eve, Li Gou and the others rushed back to Jiangdu, and while Li Xuanba was relieved, he did not forget to make fun of Li Gou a few words, and then asked Liang Xiao to carry Li Mi's head and quietly go to visit Cai Sacrifice Wine.

In addition to Li Xuanba, the only people who know what Li Gou and others are doing are Cai Saijiu, and even Yang Tong and the eldest grandson Wuji don't know, of course, as for whether Li Gou has explained to the person next to the pillow, it is unknown.

But even if Li Gou said it, Li Xuanba wouldn't care, he believed that Du Yueru was a woman who knew the general situation, and would not spread this matter to others.

It was cold in winter, and Cai Xijiu was old, weak, and inconvenient to go out, so he sent someone to invite Li Xuanba to the bedroom. Seeing the box in Liang Xiao's hand, Cai Xijiu retired the servants he served, and asked people to wait outside the house, not allowing others to approach.

"Lord Sacrificial Wine, Xuanba does not disgrace his mission and offers Li Mi's head." Li Xuanba motioned to Liang Xiao to hand Li Mi's head to Cai Xianjiu, and said softly: "Let you wait for a long time, Lord Sacrificial Wine." ”

Cai Xianjiu sat up and glanced at the box, his eyes reluctant to leave for a long time.

"Lord Sacrificial Wine, this head is indeed Li Mi's." Liang Xiao thought that Cai Xijiu's eyes were dizzy and he couldn't see clearly, so he whispered: "When Li Mi was killed, the villain was on the spot. ”

Although Li Mi has been dead for some time, after all, it is winter, and his head has not yet rotted, so how can Cai Saijiu not recognize it?

"Lord Zhou Guogong is full of words, and the old man is not worried about this." Cai Xianjiu came back to his senses, smiled kindly, and said, "Before the end of the decaying wood, I was able to see Li Mi's head with my own eyes, thank you Lord Zhou Guogong." ”

"If it weren't for the help of Lord Sacrificial Wine, how easy would it be to take Li Mi's head?" Li Xuanba shook his head with a smile and said, "Xuanba should thank the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine and be willing to believe in Xuanba." ”

When Yang Tong was driven out of Luoyang, it was not surprising that the big families of Dongjun and Li Xuanba were close to each other, and they left together, but Cai Wei also chose to go to Jiangdu, which surprised many people.

Cai Wei has no real power in his hands, but he has lived in the country for several years, and he is highly respected, and he is willing to stand on Yang Dong's side, which will more or less convince the people of the world to the Southern Sui court. Moreover, Cai Wei's choice is not only about himself, it is precisely because of his choice that several doctors of Guozijian are willing to go south to Jiangdu and re-establish Guozijian.

"Looking back now, I really don't know why I believe the words of Lord Zhou Guogong." Cai Saijiu stroked his beard and sighed: "At the beginning, there were only 20,000 soldiers under the command of the lord, but he boasted that he would behead Li Mi in Haikou, even if he really saw Li Mi's head now, the old decay was still like a dream." ”

Cai Xijiu was extremely loyal to the imperial court, and when the imperial court was in danger, almost all of his descendants were thrown into the army, some of them died when Li Mi attacked Luoyang, and some died on the way to Liyang to preach the edict.

Although Cai Xijiu was sad in his heart, he would not resent others because of this, but his two grandsons only went to Liyang on behalf of the imperial court to pass the edict and ordered the officials of Liyang to carry out disaster relief, but because of Li Mi's ambition, they died halfway through, and they couldn't even find their bodies.

"Thanks to the letter from Lord Sacrificial Wine to achieve the effect of being fake, otherwise Li Mi would not have ventured to set foot on Xiong'er Mountain." Li Xuanba looked at the old man in front of him, and the respect in his heart spontaneously arose, and he said respectfully: "How does Lord Sacrificial Wine plan to dispose of Li Mi's head?" ”

"The dead are all dead, can old decay still make people whip corpses?" Cai Wei smiled, folded on his face, and said: "Lord Zhou Guogong can rest assured, this matter will not reach the ears of the third person, and later, the old man will send someone to bury this box in front of Wu'er's grave, and this matter will never be mentioned again." ”

Cai Wei saw Li Mi's head, and his spirit was much better, but after all, he was old, and after talking to Li Xuanba for so long, his body gradually became tired. Li Xuanba got Cai Wei's promise and put his mind at ease, he couldn't bear to stay and disturb Cai Wei's rest, so he asked Liang Xiao to put Li Mi's head on the table, and then said goodbye and left.

As the door was opened, a gust of cold wind blew into the room, Cai Wei coughed, sat up straighter, stared at the box on the table, and tears rolled up.

"Master, it's not early, you can rest quickly." The old butler had been waiting outside the door, and when he heard a cough, he knocked on the door and entered the room, and whispered.

Cai Wei's tears were not dry, he sighed, and told the housekeeper to personally bring the box to worship on the second day, and told the housekeeper that the box was some food he had entrusted Li Xuanba to bring back from the north, and those things that his son loved to eat most during his lifetime. (To be continued.) )