Chapter 112: Changes

Liang Jian's body shook when he heard this, his pupils contracted suddenly, he stood up, looked at Feng Hao, and asked in a cold voice:

"What did you say?"

Feng Hao looked at Liang Jian, waved his hand, and didn't see it, leaned back, shook his neck, turned his shoulders, sighed comfortably, and replied:

"General Liang, you and I are also old acquaintances, the Ming people don't say secret words, and I don't want to hide it from you, knowing that I came to you on the order of King Wei to bring troops back to Dongping, in fact, this is the meaning of His Royal Highness the King."

After speaking, he lifted Erlang's legs, relaxed his body, and said leisurely:

"Now it's just a big fire away from the fall of Lord Wei!"

Liang Jian's eyes flashed, his face changed drastically, obviously he didn't expect Feng Hao to be so direct, the thought in his mind turned sharply, he wanted to answer, but he was afraid that Feng Hao was ordered by King Wei to deliberately test him, hesitated for a while, and finally his face sank, and he replied in a low voice:

"What did General Feng say! Don't make fun of someone Liang, Liang was deeply valued by the grace of the prince of Wei, and he was in the position of the chief soldier of the hidden army in Yunzhou, with a high position and power, and he should be loyal to repay his kindness and serve the prince, how can he "

Before the words fell, Feng Hao shook his head, waved his hand and smiled:

"General Liang, I, Feng Hao, am a rough person, I don't understand these words, but listen to your tone, I can't trust me Feng someone, it's no wonder, after all, I'm just a palace guard, and I've always had a low status, even General Liang doesn't look down on me, let alone His Royal Highness,"

Speaking of this, he stopped suddenly, sat upright, and looked upright, Liang Jian felt a pang in his heart when he saw this, and when he saw Feng Hao, he thought that there must be big news to say, so he frowned slightly at the moment, and listened carefully.

Feng Hao's eyes turned to Liang Jian, glanced at him, nodded, and was about to speak, but suddenly coughed, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, spat on the ground, and fell between the two.

The thick phlegm spit out was extremely round, and the white puddle was very conspicuous.

Liang Jian was dumbfounded, and looked up in shock, but when he saw Feng Hao as if nothing had happened, he smiled calmly, reclined down again, cocked Erlang's legs, arched his hand, and laughed loudly:

"I'm really sorry, Feng Moujie is a rough person, he has always been rude, which makes General Liang laugh."

Having said that, there was no trace of shame on his face.

Liang Jian's eyes flashed, he glanced at the thick phlegm on the ground again, held back the nausea in his heart, and replied:

"Why did Lord Feng say this, everyone is on an errand in the army, this kind of thing is common, I have seen a lot, how can I mind."

Feng Hao laughed after hearing this, patted the table, looked at Liang Jian, shook his head for a while, a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes, and said:

"General Liang, I, Feng, will never hide in front of my own people, I will be whatever I want, I will say whatever I have in my heart, and I will be rude and presumptuous, but I have always been serious and pretentious in front of King Wei."

Liang Jian's face changed, and after staring at Feng Hao for a while, he said with a smile:

"Oh? It turns out that Lord Feng is a lover! ”

Feng Hao glanced at Liang Jian, held the teacup and played for a while, and said:

"Feng Mou has always been like this, even in front of His Royal Highness the King, I am like this, he still thinks that I am not big or small, I don't know how to be respectful, what does Lord Liang think?"

Liang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he replied:

"Liang has never seen His Highness, I don't know if what he said is right."

Feng Hao laughed after hearing this, put down the teacup, clapped his palms, sat up straight, and sighed:

"Lord Liang is worthy of being valued by the king, and he is really patient as the chief soldier of the hidden army in the mountains!"

Liang Jian replied:

"Lord Feng has won the award, each other!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had heard a very funny joke.

Feng Hao laughed for a while, turned his gaze to Liang Jian, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice:

"If there is an opportunity, does General Liang want to lead thousands of troops and horses, be the commander of one side, and step on the bloody country?"

Liang Jian was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he said in surprise:

"What do you mean?"

Feng Hao looked directly into Liang Jian's eyes and said word by word:

"Or do you want to be the general of one side, the local general?"

Liang Jian didn't know why Feng Hao suddenly said this, his eyes flashed, he fell silent, and did not answer.

Feng Hao looked at him, leaned over, and continued:

"The general has been on an errand in Weiwang for more than ten years, and the biggest is the chief military officer, leading 10,000 people to stand by, but I don't know if the general still has the ambition to sing on horseback and the pride of the iron-blooded battlefield?"

Liang Jian's body was shocked, his eyes were condensed, and a trace of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, just like when he fought with a sword and rode a horse, followed behind Cheng Ao, shouted loudly, and killed the enemy in blood, that kind of pride!

He let out a low cry in his heart, clenched his palms into fists, looked at the rivers and mountains outside the door, watched the cold weather in autumn, the leaves withered and yellow, watched the cool breeze blowing, and the fallen leaves swirled.

In a trance for more than ten years, in the blink of an eye, in the past years, thousands of miles of red dust road, the face is getting old, and the dream is gradually shattered!

How can you be willing?

After many years of writing, the stone sinks into the sea, even if you have a skill, who knows!

He roared in his heart, and his eyes flashed.

A seven-foot man, standing in the world, should be a sword to move forward, how can he retreat!

Although the world is big and there are many people in the world, how can there be no name of oneself in the list of green history!

If it can't be famous, it will be remembered for thousands of years!

He raised his head suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, looked at Feng Hao, and said in a deep voice:

"Ask Lord Feng for advice!"

Feng Hao didn't answer, but stood up, walked to the door, gently opened the camp door, and looked out.

The sky outside the window is blue, the sky is blue, and it is a sunny day!

He stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the sky, squinted his eyes, and said:

"God, it's about to change."

Behind him, Liang Jian walked slowly behind him, looking out with Feng Hao's gaze.

In the distance, the Tianshan Mountains are connected and connected together, and at a glance, they are both high and far away, as if they cannot see the edge.

I was in a trance.

I don't know when I started to get farther and farther away from the top of the mountain, and I could no longer climb up.

The young man who was full of pride, galloped on a horse, tried in vain to ride a horse to level the mountains and rivers, and looked down on the world, I don't know when, he never appeared again.

Do you want to spend this life like this, forever as someone else's pawn, buried in the long river of years, and never known?

His body trembled, his eyes flashed, he took a step forward, looked at Feng Hao, and asked:

"Are you really a man of the King of England?"

In a place that Feng Hao couldn't see, behind Liang Jian, there was a gently trembling hand pressing on the hilt of the knife at his waist!

Feng Hao didn't look back, just about to answer, he suddenly felt a strange itch in his body, and after reaching out and scratching it for a while, he took a long breath and sighed:

"Sometimes, a tickle can make you feel happy, but sometimes you won't feel happy even if you have a mountain of gold, people are so strange."

He suddenly lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and continued:

"I'm determined to follow the King, and I think the same way you do."

Liang Jian's face changed, and he said in a deep voice:

"What do you think, Lord Feng?"

Feng Hao looked up at the sky, and then glanced at the soldiers marching in the distance, his eyes flashed, and he replied:

"Lead a million male soldiers, fight with swords and horses, and conquer the world!"

The hand that grasped the handle of the knife was released.

Liang Jian took a deep breath, and after a while, he suddenly felt relieved, smiled, looked at Feng Hao, and said:

"Liang obeys His Royal Highness's orders, don't dare to disobey!"

Feng Hao's eyes closed, looked at Liang Jian, nodded, and said:

"General Lao Liang led the hidden army in the clouds and hurried to Dongping City, and then the king of England will have another arrangement."

After speaking, he opened the curtain door, walked outside, looked at the columns of soldiers walking busily not far from the barracks, turned around for a while, and sighed to Liang Jian:

"After returning to the city this time, General Liang must restrain his soldiers and not cause chaos."

As soon as the words fell, I saw him wave his hand, not letting Liang Jian speak, and continued:

"I know that they have a blood feud with King Wei, but King Wei is not something they can kill."

The corners of Liang Jian's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, but soon he let go of his hand and nodded in response:

"I know that when the time comes, I will definitely restrain my soldiers, and there will be no mistakes."

Feng Hao glanced at him, smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the tent, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, his voice floated in the wind:

"I heard Zhang Quanhai, the king's personal guard, say that after the Dongping incident, I will go north to attack Yan, this is my last chance, I can't be a guard for a lifetime!"

Behind him, Liang Jian looked at Feng Hao's back deeply, and his clenched fists turned gray because of his exertion!

In the distance, in the north, there seems to be the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse faintly-

In Dongping City, the royal palace, in the side hall, the gentle room.

It was getting late, and she sat at the dresser, looking at her unparalleled face in the mirror, and stayed alone for a day.

The people inside are somewhat familiar and some unfamiliar.

She stretched out her hand and carefully pressed it on the bronze mirror, and a hand was also sent from the opposite side, and the two palms were tightly pressed together, and the tentacles were cold!

She sighed under her breath, her mind blank and unable to remember anything.

Looking at the peerless face in the mirror, looking at the haggard person inside, her brows furrowed again, as if there was a thought looming in her heart, but every time she thought about it, she couldn't remember a clue.

I was actually afraid of that thought.

She closed her eyes, and in her mind, there was only one figure, standing there clearly, looking at herself coldly, but the tenderness in her eyes did not retreat in the slightest!

This is the person who is unforgettable and deeply imprinted in my mind!

Even if you forget all the people in the world, you can remember all his sorrows.

Wen Ya opened her eyes, her eyes touched the figure in the opposite mirror, and the thoughts in her heart suddenly rushed out again.

With a fear that made her tremble inside, she emerged.

It was the name of a country, called the Land of Exodus.

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