Chapter 193: A Childhood Playmate

Blazing Wind lit a torch, went under the window, and stuck the torch into the fist-sized hole, the moonlight obscured, and the beating fire illuminated the cell even brighter. The firelight reflected Ji Lie's face, and he looked condescendingly at Meng Ji who was twisted to the ground, his eyes were cold enough to kill.

"I have two cells, one in the city and one outside the city, and I stay in the cell in the city, and as long as I don't make too many mistakes, there will always be a day when I see the sun, and if it is outside the city, then I will never want to see the sun in my life. Perhaps, you want to change places? ”

Luo Feng spread a straw mat in the cell, Ji Lie knelt down and sat down, the armor leaves on his body rattled, now, he was wearing armor, with a sword bag wrapped around his waist, and the sword bag hung on the sword bag that Old Master Shen gave him, the Eagle Evil Sword. The armor was very tattered, covered with pitted marks, and it looked rather hideous, and the scars at the corners of his eyes made him even more ruthless.

The flames whirred and flickered.

Meng Ji was lying on the ground, his tied legs were curled back, he didn't recognize Ji Lie at all, in his memory, Ji Lie was a fool, he hung the same smirk as that idiot all day long, as long as it was a person, he could laugh at him and kill him, and Meng Ji himself teased Ji Lie many times, and beat him in Ji Lie's coachman without seeing him. Meng Ji still remembered that once he couldn't get used to Ji Lie's smirk and thought that Ji Lie was laughing at himself, so he beat Ji Lie hard and knocked out one of Ji Lie's teeth. That time, Ji Lie was smirking with his mouth cracked all the time and didn't fight back.

Now, Ji Lie's whole body is full of cold murderous aura, and the murderous aura poured with iron and blood is not something that a pampered nobleman can have, but a murderous aura that can only be infected by people who struggle on the edge of life and death again and again. The murderous aura is like substance, suffocating.

"You, you can't kill me. I am the messenger. ”

Under Ji Lie's forced gaze, Meng couldn't stop shrinking into the corner, his mouth hurt more and more, his eyes hurt even more, his two eyes were swollen by the wind, and the damn jailer lied, he not only knocked out five of my teeth, but also almost burst my eyes.

"Remember, I'll say it one last time, you are now my prisoner, not a disciple of the Meng family, nor a baron of the first rank. It's been a long time since I left Angola and I've forgotten a lot of things, but I still remember some things. If I remember correctly, you ever wanted to pee in my mouth, didn't you? ”

Ji Lie said lightly, but his shoulders slammed forward. It was so simple and simple, but the calm, slightly oppressive atmosphere in the cell suddenly changed, even the torches on the wall suddenly roared, and he was like a tiger staring at its prey, already pressing its claws, and the next moment was culling and chewing.

Meng Ji was so frightened that his scalp was numb, the firelight dragged Ji Lie's shadow, the dark shadow covered Meng Ji, he fell in the rotten grass and couldn't move, he wanted to hide back, but his legs and feet didn't obey the call, and there was a rush in his lower abdomen that couldn't be suppressed, and then, a stream of hot urine shot up, wetting his thighs and seeping out from the gap in the chain mail on his waist.

It stinks.

There are thousands of people in the world, the true warrior is not afraid of life and death, only for loyalty and glory, the real scholar is not afraid of life and death, only for the truth and ideals, therefore, in the face of life and death, they will stand up and look down on death, Confucian children even respect the death of the crown. But obviously, Meng is not such a person.

"Oh my God......"

Shame and fear wrapped Meng Ji tightly layer by layer, and he closed a pair of pig eyes, wishing that there was a hole in the cell to get into, and as long as he got in, he would never come out again. Ji Lie smiled coldly, slowly lowered his shoulders, and sat up straight. Meng felt that the cold shadow had withdrawn, and opened his eyes tremblingly, not daring to look at Ji Lie, nor daring to look down at the urine that was still slowly coming out, he could only twist his head to the side, and his teeth were chattering.

"Let's talk about Anguo. Kill you or not, it's just in my thoughts. Ji Lie's voice was very slow, strange to say, and the whistling firelight gradually calmed down.

What to say? What does he want to hear?

Meng Ji looked at the shadow on the wall, his own shadow, Ji Lie's shadow, Ji Lie's shadow was distorted, like a devil, his shadow was humble, as if the wind was blowing, he regretted it, he knew that the fool had become a madman and a devil, so he would not volunteer to come here, originally thought it was a show of power, who knew that it would be like this?

"I'm waiting."

The shadow on the wall flickered, the madman and the devil waited impatiently, Meng Ji desperately pondered in his heart what could interest Ji Lie, but he thought about it, but he couldn't think of anything that could make Ji Lie feel satisfied, after all, in Anguo, Ji Lie was just a fool, and he was only accompanied by humiliation and bullying. So, Meng Ji could only try to say: "The second marquis is dead, the third marquis is also dead, many people are dead, and my father is also dead." ”

"I don't want to hear about the dead."

"Living?" Meng immediately glanced back at Ji Lie, and then turned his head quickly, because he twisted too quickly, his neck clicked.

"The living."

"The eldest marquis killed the second marquis and the third marquis, and now, now he is the king of a country. He ordered me to summon you to Shaotai, and everyone said that he wanted to kill you, because he was an abandoned prince and was not qualified to inherit the throne, and only by killing you could his throne sit in peace. Well, the Hou Zi is all dead, and we can only support him. He had an army of thirty thousand. ”

Meng Ji's words became more and more smooth, and he slowly got used to the speed of speech that lost five teeth, and he especially emphasized Ji Yun's army of 30,000, which meant that it was self-evident that if Ji Lie went back, he would definitely die. Moreover, Anguo is a small country of 100 times, which is almost the strength of the whole country, and from another aspect, it also shows that Ji Yun has been recognized by more than eighty percent of the nobles of Anguo. And Meng is smart, before he dies, everyone will become smart, of course he said this to please Ji Lie, you see, I told the truth, and advised you not to go back, so you shouldn't kill me.

For a while, Ji Lie didn't speak.

Meng Ji looked at the shadow on the wall, and didn't even dare to take a breath, let alone move his body, although he was very uncomfortable, no matter who peed his pants, he would not be comfortable.

"As far as I know, my eldest brother was originally defeated, but he got the support of Dr. Shangzuo, so he turned the tide of the battle, right?"

Turns out he wants to hear this! Meng Ji's heart jumped, and he hurriedly nodded desperately: "Yes, Doctor Shangzuo has been staying out of the matter, but I don't know why, but he suddenly chose to support Dahouzi." ”

"What do you think is the reason?"

"I, I ......"

Meng Ji tried his best to turn his brain, turned his eyes, and his swollen eyeballs became more and more painful, but suddenly reminded him of something, and said loudly: "Before my father died, he said that Doctor Shangzuo sat and watched the war break out, but he took millet in the chaos, I am afraid that this move is, I am afraid that it is ......" said, looking at the shadow on the wall.

"Go on." Ji Lie's voice was still calm, and the shadows on the wall were not unusual.

Meng immediately took a breath: "Father said that Doctor Shangzuo is definitely not a loyal person, and he must have a counter-will. ”

"That being the case, why didn't he just kill Ji Yun and support his own army?"

"Father said that there is no reason in the world, the nobles will not agree, and the Yonggong will not agree, and the Yonggong will cut off his head."

Ji Lie thought for a moment: "Then he is waiting." ”

"Waiting for what?"

Meng Ji actually turned around and asked Ji Lie, because he was so curious that even his father was just guessing, and there was no evidence that Ji Ying, the doctor of Shangzuo, wanted to usurp the throne.

Ji Lie was silent and did not speak.

After a while, Ji Lie said, "Fu, is Brother Fu okay?" ”

Ah, Ji Fu, Ji Fu, how did I forget him? I'm such a fool, this fool, oh, no, crazy man, he is in Shaotai City, no one treats him, only Ji Fu, the fat man, treats him well, and often stands up for him, if there is anything else in Anguo that makes him nostalgic, then there is only Ji Fu's fat man!

Meng Ji was so excited that his thighs were trembling, and the urine on the nail leaf was trembling down by him: "One thing you may not know, Doctor Shangzuo is now appointed as the secretary by the Great Marquis, and Ji Fu is the general, in charge of the Hou family's descendant army, a full 5,000 people, that is the most elite army in Anguo, I heard that this time Yonggong convened a princes' alliance to go to the Great Marquis, Ji Fu will also go, and will lead the 5,000 people to directly participate in the war against Southern Chu." ”

"Brother Fu?"

Time flies so fast, even Brother Fu has led the army to fight, I remember, he is only eighteen years old this year, and he is a general. Thinking, thinking, I couldn't help but the corners of Ji Lie's mouth raised slightly.

It seems that my head has been saved, Meng Ji's heart was relieved, and he suddenly felt that the wetness between his thighs was even more uncomfortable, he adjusted his sitting posture, turned his back against the wall, and continued: "Ji Fu is young and promising, he has experienced many achievements in the battle of Shaotai, and he is about to marry his sister. ”

"Your sister?"

Ji Lie narrowed his eyes, he had seen Meng Ji's sister, it was a chubby little girl, her eyes were also on her nose, and every time she saw Ji Lie, she disdained him. However, now Ji Lie is not thinking about whether Ji Fu and Meng's daughter are a good match, but feeling that this marriage is extremely abnormal. The marriage between the nobles and the nobles is a normal thing, however, the left doctor Ji Ying and the late Shangqing Meng Yuxi have always been at odds, and even, when he was still in Shaotai, he heard that the two had a grudge against each other, and once vowed never to marry. So?

"Yes, as soon as my father went, Dr. Shangzuo came to propose marriage, I, for the sake of the family, I had to agree."

Meng Ji lowered his head, obviously remembering the oath, and in a blink of an eye, he shook his head desperately again, and hurriedly retorted: "General Ji Fu is young and promising, and it is also a great blessing for the little sister to marry him." As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Ji Lie's face, and seeing that Ji Lie was still thinking, his heart tightened, and he opened his mouth and said, "There is another thing that is very strange." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Ji Ling, the lark on Wangyuan Mountain, King Zhaoyuan sent a witch official to Shaotai, vaguely expressing his desire to marry her, but Doctor Shangzuo refused."