Chapter 75 Thousands of Troops Went South, Three-Foot Tongue Stealing the City (1)
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The eastern suburbs outside Gangneung City, three quarters in the morning.
This is the place where Xu Zhihe settled before, and it is also the courtyard where the fifth girl fought until the last moment. Xu Zhihe and others have been escorted to the north gate of Jiangling City by the Military Intelligence Department, but there are still 100 soldiers from the Military Intelligence Department who have not left, and there is only one reason for this scene, that is, the fifth girl is still here.
The sharp soldiers of the military intelligence department all looked solemn, and the guards were very tight. In the main hall of the courtyard, the fifth girl lay quietly on a low couch, her face soft, and if it were not for her pale and silent face, I am afraid that everyone would have thought that she had just slept.
Unloading all the emotional burden, the fifth girl's eyebrows and eyes at this time are soft, and it can be clearly seen that her facial features are not cold, the arc is delicate, delicate and delicate, and she is like a kitten, which is easy to be pitied.
She was still dressed in the same red dress that had never changed, but because the wound was bandaged and treated, there were many more white straps, which made the red dress look less beautiful.
At the edge of the bed, several military virgins knelt and stood. As one of the four commanders of the Military Intelligence Department, the Fifth naturally also has guards, but now that the Fifth is lying quietly on the bed, the fate of these guards can be imagined.
"The lord is worried about the humiliation of the ministers, the lord is humiliated and the ministers die, and the lord's death is with the ministers." Of the kneeling women, the oldest spoke. She was the oldest, only in her early twenties, and she was the fifth of the Guards, and as she said this, she drew the blade that was tied to her calf.
Tonight's battle was too severe, with a squad of guards killed and wounded, and all that was left was here. When it comes to casualties, the gentlemen are the most elite in the Hundred Battles Army, and the casualties during the battle are also the largest.
Several women raised their heads, they all knew what the team was talking about, and no one hesitated, and they drew the sharp blades on their calves one after another.
The women's team was looking around at everyone for the last time, and smiled complicatedly, "If there is an afterlife, please take care of the commander, don't die so undignified, and live up to the commander's kindness to you and me on weekdays." β
Someone burst into tears.
On the eve of the knife falling, there was a sound of talking outside the courtyard, and then someone came in to report the situation outside.
The person who came in saw the women's team waiting for someone's movements, and there was no surprise on his face, which showed that this situation was expected by him, "There is a monk from outside the courtyard, and I don't know how to find this place, saying that he can save the fifth commander." β
The women's team couldn't hide their shock, how did the other party know the situation of the fifth? "What's his name?" she asked. β
"Claiming to be called Qi Ji, he said that he had an old relationship with King Qin and the Fifth Commander."
When they were in the Lotus Temple, the women's team was seeing Qi Ji and knew his relationship with Li Congjing, so they got up immediately, "Please come in!" β
Qi Ji was covered in dust, his face was haggard, and he could see that he was extremely tired, and he didn't know what kind of heavenly opportunity this old monk had comprehended, and he was able to rush here at this time. Of course, this old monk is very cunning, but there is no guarantee that he is not pretending.
In any case, after treating the fifth girl, Qi Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
The women's team was eagerly saying, "Master, can the Fifth Commander still be saved?" β
"Amitabha, everything has a cause and effect, everything has a definite number, and you can't force it." Qi Ji clasped his hands together, and was in a high-spirited manner, his eyes touched the murderous eyes of the female devils, and immediately changed his words, "Of course, fortunately, the female benefactor was not fatally injured, and the poor monk was not late." β
It took a lot of trouble to give the fifth girl medicine, and after the matter was over, Qi Ji left the small courtyard. The bright moon hung high, and the black clouds in the night sky before did not know when they had dissipated, Qi Ji raised his head and stopped, staring at the night sky, and did not move for a long time.
I don't know what he saw, Qi Ji suddenly took out a few copper coins, squatted down, and made a hexagram on the spot.
It is hard for ordinary people to imagine that a monk knows "Zhou Yi".
"Numerology is a fixed number, everything is constant, why does this hexagram change again and again? What kind of force affects the fixed number in the dark? Qi Ji stood up and dragged the broken bowl step by step, "The Tao is also impermanent, and the Tao is also constant." Daoke, Dao Fei, Chang Dao. The Tao is not the Tao, it is not the Tao, and the Tao cannot be the Tao, and everything has changed. β
The north gate of Gangneung Fortress is three quarters.
The so-called momentary figures, the so-called founding kings, and the so-called generation of masters, what does it have to do with him Li Congjing, whether they are good or bad, dead or alive is not in Li Congjing's heart, but now the fifth is dead because of them, and if they are killed, they will be killed.
Everyone hurriedly stopped Li Congjing and persuaded: "Your Highness, don't do it!" β
Li Congjing stood upright with his knife, and his facial features seemed to be distorted together, "Are you going to stop me?" At this time, he no longer used the title "lonely".
Lin Xiong was in front of the battle, did not come over, it was Li Rong who opened his mouth to persuade him, he followed Li Congjing for the longest time, and his feelings were also deep, and the most important thing was that this person had a big mind, so what he saw was not comparable to Zhao Xiangyao, "Killing Xu Zhihe will make my dynasty and Yang Wu evil, and even cause the two countries to fight each other, this is an extraordinary time, please think twice, take the overall situation first!" β
"The big picture?" Li Congjing's eyes were ruthless, and his red eyes were like two pools of blood, "Get up!" β
Li Rong is not known for his strength, and Li Congjing is ruthless, where can he stop him, he will be thrown aside at once.
Tao Yao was also grief-stricken, but at this time he was in front of Li Congjing.
"You're going to stop me too?" Li Congjing asked word for word.
Tao Yaoyao stared at Li Congjing, and said in a very slow voice: "I just want to tell you, if one day I am like the fifth, you can't destroy the hard work I have paid for!" β
"Even your closest relatives can't protect you, what's the use of the world!" Li Congjing has fallen into a state of madness.
Several horses rushed over at this time, and the first two were Mo Li and Sang Weihan. Gao Jixing's order to strike the army had already been heard, and the war in the post house had stopped, so they rushed over.
Hearing about what happened here, Sang Weihan also came over and hurriedly persuaded: "As a king, you should have the world in mind, the death of the fifth commander is certainly sad, but Your Highness must not lose her proportions because of this!" Family and country are important, and in front of this, Sang Weihan is not afraid of death! β
"Ruthless, everything can be abandoned for the sake of royal power, this is what you think?" Li Congjing's anger was hard to dissipate.
"Throughout the ages, who is not the king? The road to hegemony will be a success, if His Royal Highness has no idea of giving up everything, why should he fight for hegemony in the world? Sang Weihan said bluntly, "Your Highness, for the king, fighting with people and the sky, everyone is an enemy in front of the king, so as a king, there must be no soft place to be restrained by others!" β
Li Congjing was stunned. It wasn't what he wanted.
He worked hard in this era, forgetting his life and death, and it was indeed to achieve a royal career. But the royal industry in his heart is not the royal industry of one family and one surname where everyone is the enemyβif it is only for that kind of royal business, why should he, a person a thousand years later, do it?
Mo Li walked over, patted Li Congjing's shoulder very "rudely", and said softly: "Ruthless and unrighteous people, Li Ge'er disdains it, the ruthless and unrighteous king, Li Ge'er disdains it, and it is because of this that Li is willing to wander with Li Ge'er, tossing and turning in this world." β
The irritable Li Congjing gradually calmed down, he looked at Mo Li, and waited for him to continue.
Mo Li said: "He is ruthless and unrighteous to his loved ones, how can he expect him to have affection for his family and country?" If he doesn't love Li Min, even if he can create a prosperous era that will leave a name in history, it is just a flash in the pan. In the final analysis, it is for the benefit of one family and one surname, how long can it benefit the world? I am so strong in China that I have repeatedly won the world, but why all dynasties have not been able to survive for a long time, it is in vain that people sigh, the reason is that the imperial family cannot have the world in mind, cannot think about the world, and only cares about the authority of one family. Brother Li, only those who push their love and righteousness to the world and put the eternal glory of our Han people in their hearts can create a long-lasting dynasty. Brother Li, aren't you such a person? β
Li Congjing looked at Mo Li and was speechless for a while.
"A hundred years of foundation, there will be ancestors who have done their best, and in a thousand years of prosperity, there will be piles of bones of people with lofty ideals. Brother Li, you and I are chasing the distance, how can there be no bones on the way? If we don't water it with flesh and blood, this great ambition can't be accomplished, so why not start with you and me? "Don't leave the road, "The royal industry you want to achieve, how deep and meaningful it is to the world, there are thousands of difficulties, and it is not enough to slow down the pace!" Sacrifice is inevitable, and if it is not in vain, it is a great good. β
The ironclad army was behind, silent, and thousands of troops and horses seemed to be just a foil to this white robe.
Li Congjing suddenly had a strange doubt, Mo Li was able to say such "deviant" words, was he too deeply influenced by him since he was a child, or did Mo Li have the same time as him?
Li Congjing looked at Tao Yaoyao, and suddenly felt that this woman had also crossed over
People are not sages, and no matter how wise an emperor is, he can't do without the advice of his courtiers. To be a king is not to become a saint who is perfect and has a thousand worries, but to be able to hear the advice. Becoming a great king takes a process, just like building a strong empire, and it also takes a step by step.
Li Congjing came to Xu Zhihe again, just now Li Congjing roared to cut off his head, Xu Zhihe naturally heard it, and then Li Congjing's conversation with everyone, Xu Zhihe couldn't know if he was far away. But at this time, Xu Zhihe faced Li Congjing, but he was still at ease, and he was not embarrassed.
"King Qin wants to take the head of a certain Venerable Xu?" When Xu Zhihe asked this, he was actually smiling.
Before Li Congjing could speak, Song Qiqiu, who had a blue nose and swollen face, had changed his complexion greatly, and he stepped in front of Xu Zhihe in two steps, held his head high, stared at Li Congjing and shouted: "Xu Xianggui is the minister of a country, outside the border, behind him is the entire Wu country, the king of Qin is not good for Xu Xiang, does he intend to start a war with the Wu country?!" β
"Is Mr. Song afraid of death?" Li Congjing was sprayed with spit, but he didn't get angry, just asked lightly.
Song Qiqiu raised his head and said proudly: "The people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death!" β
Li Congjing nodded, "You're not afraid of death, isn't Xu Xiang as good as you?" β
Song Qiqiu's face was ugly, but he still didn't retreat.
Xu Zhihe pulled Song Qiqiu away with a smile, looked at Li Congjing, and said calmly: "What does King Qin have to say?" β
"I can't talk about it, I just think the footprints on your chest are a little ugly." Li Congjing smiled, and when he said this, he suddenly raised his hand and punched Xu Zhihe on the left side of his face. Xu Zhihe was caught off guard and was immediately knocked to the ground, and when he looked again, half of his face was already swollen.
Ignoring Song Qiqiu's roar, Li Congjing shook his wrist and nodded, and said seriously: "This looks much more coordinated." β