Leaves fall back to the roots, 8 final chapter
In the thirty-seventh stanza, he carried the red night, and several ups and downs had already jumped up the valley. As soon as he poked his head out of the valley, he felt a cold star flash, and he lowered his head, only to feel a strong wind passing over his head, cutting off a few hairends on the top of his head. Esther's sweet laughter came at the right time: "Lord Wu, you're welcome, don't send it." The gift is on the hill, you can take a look at it and play with you next time. β
Wu Ming's heart was furious, his hand supported the mountain rock, a harrier turned over, and the person had already risen to the sky. In the distance, I saw Esther flying away with hundreds of monks. The mountain wind in late autumn was very cold, and his face hurt when it blew, and he was excited. Suddenly sobered up, and now even if you catch up, it's useless. The prince stayed in Wangxiang Valley forever, thinking, his heart tearing pain.
Suddenly, a low moan came from the mountain wind. The voice was intermittent and not obvious, he was suddenly puzzled, pinched Chixiao, and said in a deep voice: "Who the hell is it, don't be sneaky." β
The groaning stopped, and after a few moments, a low cry was heard from the grass ahead: "Help. Although this voice was also weak, it was much louder than just now. Wu Ming hurried a few steps and arrived there. When I saw it, I was taken aback.
There were two people tied up in the grass, their clothes raged, but their faces were fairly clean. One of them, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, was stocky, glanced at Wu Ming lightly, and lowered his head again. Wu Ming vaguely felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember seeing it there. There was another person who turned out to be Xie Chuan. He used to be the commander of the Middle Route Army and the prince's right-hand man. The dough is like a rich man, but now his hair is messy, and he is much thinner, and Wu Ming is almost unrecognizable.
As soon as he saw Wu Ming, his spirit was shocked, tears flashed in his eyes, and he squirmed: "Lord Wu, I finally found you." Wu Ming hurriedly squatted down, loosened the tie for the two, and said, "Lord Xie, why are you here?" Xie Chuan, supported by the young man, stood up tremblingly, and then said with a handful of snot and tears.
It turned out that during the battle in front of Cangqian, because the Middle Route Army was far away from the battlefield, Xie Chuan saw that the situation was not right, and he also drilled into the vast mountains. Originally, there were dozens of guards who fled with him, but they didn't have a marching doctor like Hu Yong, and along the way, these people died and fled, and then there were only two left.
When Wu Ming heard this, he couldn't help asking, "Just the two of you, can you get here?" "It's no joke in the forest. With Xie Chuan's ability to survive, it was already a blessing not to starve to death, let alone come here.
Xie Chuan opened his mouth and was about to answer, when the young man who was supporting him suddenly snorted lightly and said, "Lord Wu also underestimates people." These things of survival in the mountains and wilderness are not a piece of cake for me Liao Gang. β
Wu Ming was choked by him and said, "Master Xie, what is the name of this little brother." β
"He is the son of Liao Qing, the governor of the Northwest, Liao Gang."
Wu Ming was a little abrupt, this time the prince went on a southern expedition, and several governors had more or less sent their sons and nephews to join the southern expeditionary army. This Liao Gang himself should have seen it before, but this person is very low-key, and he rarely speaks, so he didn't recognize it for a while. He arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be the young governor, just now I was clumsy for a while, I didn't recognize it, and I hope that the young governor will be a monster." β
When he said this, Liao Gang's face turned red, and he said: "Lord Wu is too polite, he is the governor of everything, and our concubine is just a dispensable foil at home." β
He was still annoyed at Wu Ming's rudeness just now, but now he was at a loss to be complimented, and Wu Ming couldn't help but want to laugh a little. The corners of Xie Chuan's mouth also twitched. It seems that in addition to his straighter personality, this Liao Gang does not have the arrogant temper of those children of the family. Just listening to his tone, he is also discouraged at home. However, Liao Qing does not have many sons, only three, even if he is a concubine, he should have a very high status.
Xie Chuan said: "Lord Wu, don't underestimate Liao Xian's nephew, he has lived in the southern version since he was a child, and his ability to survive in the wild is very strong, this time thanks to him, we can catch up with you." β
"But how did you find out about our trip?"
A trace of excitement flashed across Liao Gang's face, and he looked at this Wu Ming with a little envy: "Lord Wu, you raided thousands of miles and captured the Southern Barbarian Puppet Emperor. A snow, the shame of the defeat of the southern expeditionary army. Such a big thing must not be hidden. Now the entire Nanban has long been a mess of porridge. We also got the news and caught up. β
Wu Ming looked at Liao Gang's face that was flushed with excitement, but his heart was a little unclear. Qianli raided the palace and captured the Southern Barbarian King. This thing is very exciting to say, and it was even mentioned by Liao Gang to the height of shame in front of a snow warehouse. But Wu Ming knew in his heart that this was just Pabri's mistake later and he was unwilling to go. Otherwise, with Li Mopa's skills, it would not be easy for him to rescue Pabri.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, and said lightly: "What happened later? How did it end up in Esther's hands? β
Xie Chuan's face suddenly turned into a bitter melon, and he said a little embarrassed: "We traveled all the way and met the Persian woman, she claimed to be friends with Master Wu, and she also came to you this time." Unexpectedly, when I arrived here, I was stunned by her and tied up. β
Wu Ming looked up and saw that Liao Gang was also blushing, lowering his head and not speaking. Suddenly a mirror in his heart was like, in addition to Xie Chuan's loyalty to the prince, the whole person was mediocre. And Liao Gang is also a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man. With Esther's methods, the two of them are not playing together. Esther brought the two of them, probably preparing to blackmail me into handing over blood ginseng, but later found out Xie Chuan's identity and felt that his official position had not yet reached the level of Cheng DΓΉ, who had exchanged blood ginseng, so he implemented the robbery plan.
Xie Chuan said suddenly: "Lord Wu, it's windy here, it's really not appropriate to talk about it in detail, can you take us down first?" It's better to meet the mother early. β
He didn't want to continue asking questions about it.
However, his words reminded Wu Ming that the prince's ashes had turned into smoke and dust, and he didn't know what Tao Yu had become sad. He nodded: "Let's go, I'll take you two down together." β
Because the two of them were weak, Wu Ming naturally didn't dare to just hold the two of them and jump down directly. I had to support the two of them, go around the mountain to the valley mouth, and then walk all the way in.
When he returned to the bottom again, Li Yuan had already ordered someone to put out the fire. But the whole valley was still full of smoke, and it was terrible to choke people. Zuo Wei was commanding several black-armored sergeants with a sad face to bury the corpses. Wu Ming hugged the two of them, stepped forward and asked, "Lord Zuo, is there a big loss this time?" β
Zuo Wei gritted his teeth and said: "These monks of the temple are really fucking ruthless, the more than 100 brothers in the valley who were blocked by the fire, except for a dozen people who were injured and survived, almost all of the others were killed in battle, fuck." As he spoke, he drew his saber and threw it into the grass, but the knife suddenly did not enter the grass, only the hilt of the knife was outside, and he trembled.
He usually speaks in a gentle manner. This time, he learned from Li Yuan and scolded foul language, obviously extremely angry. Wu Ming let go of Xie Chuan and the two. He bowed to the fallen soldier in a dignified manner, and then said softly: "Lord Zuo, mourn." Then he took the two of them back and walked inside.
Three luxury chariots were the primary targets of the Persian raid, but Qian Jun's chariot was the hardest hit. By this time, the cart had long since been reduced to ashes, and broken wooden planks were all over the ground. These Persians are blood ginseng, and they really do everything. Yang Xiong knelt beside the ashes at this time, his face sluggish. Wu Ming stepped forward and shouted twice, but he didn't reply. I had to sigh softly, and with the two of them, I walked inside with heavy steps.
Compared to the first car, the trauma of Pabri's luxury car was almost negligible. At this time, he and the three princesses were surrounded by a large group of palace maids, looking at the busy people in the valley with interest. When he passed his cart, he took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Lord Wu......"
His smile still looked so sincere, but when Wu Ming looked at it, he was as disgusting as eating a fly. At that time, even if he didn't support Tao Yu, but Yang Xiong was his subordinate, he shouldn't have died without help. Marnie's voice, he didn't stop it, that was acquiescence. It's just that this person is really hypocritical, and he doesn't even have the courage to shout this sentence. Thinking so in his heart, his face was also cold, and he walked straight to Tao Yu in the valley, leaving Pabri to stay where he was, still with an embarrassed smile on his face, unable to advance or retreat.
Tao Yu still stood in place, not moving half a step, like a statue. Xie Chuan was the prince's confidant before, and his relationship with Tao Yu was naturally very good, but at this time, he also found out that something was wrong, he shook off Wu Ming, took two steps, and bowed to Tao Yu five meters away: "Sinner Xie Chuan, the escort is late, I hope that Niangniang will forgive your sins." β
Tao Yu slowly turned his head, his face was like ashes, and he just said: "Wangxiang Valley, Wangxiang Valley, General Xie, His Royal Highness is not willing to go home with me, he will stay in this Wangxiang Valley forever." With that, two huge tears had already slid down her delicate cheeks and fell into the dust.
All the soldiers of the Guards Battalion knelt on the ground at the same time and said loudly: "Please mourn on Mother's Day." β
Wu Ming felt that his eyes were sour, and he raised his head and looked at the blue sky above through the valley floor. Among these flying powders, there are the souls of His Highness.
The autumn wind was howling, and the young man in the bright yellow robe appeared again, standing in front of him and talking: "...... After going back, the two of us will choose a spirit beast as a mount, and when the rebellion is put down in the future, let's swim together in the famous rivers and mountains of our Han Dynasty, including our Nanjiao Province. β
"Yang Xian's nephew ......" Pabri's shout woke him up, he turned his head, and saw Yang Xiong holding a big gun, walking to Xie Chuan's side step by step and standing still, then looking at Pabri, he tore off half of the corner of his clothes with a "snap". Turning his head, he slowly knelt on the ground in front of Tao Yu, and said word by word: "Yang Xiong, a descendant of Humen Yang, participate in Niangniang!" β
The third plan is to take the sheep by hand