Chapter Ninety-Three: Only Now Only the Partridge Flies

Turn a few osmanthus trees, set up a desk seat under the shade, cloth incense, and a small stove is newly rolled. The tea leaves have been placed in the bowl, and there is a new set of cinnamon plates.

Tong Fu estimated that it was Bian Jingzhao's servant placement, and he was not polite, and dragged Jin Youzi, who was still in a daze, to the side of the case and sat down.

"Tsk, this Bian Gongzi is really elegant, so he almost brought a cook." She poured water and tea for herself and Jin Youzi.

Jin Youzi took a sip of tea in a trance, "No...... Not right......"

Tong Fu only thought that he was sick again, but the mountain scenery in front of him was pleasant, so he asked good-naturedly: "Tea is wrong?" The water is wrong? ”

"The flowers are not right." In the palm of Jin Youzi's hand are a few osmanthus flowers in a saucer, which should be freshly picked, soft and delicate.

"Yongjia Zigui, during the period of the Heavenly Prison, planted all over the Leyou and went to the forest garden." He stared at his palm.

Tong Whisk up to take a closer look, between the petals do reveal a light purple, put into the teacup, the deeper the purple, and the golden dissolving, actually have a blurry and dazzling color. I really haven't seen it......

"After the Taiqing disaster, Zigui was cut down overnight, and there was no more Jingshi." He continued.

"Too clear? Heavenly Prison? Tong Fu was surprised, "It's Nanliang again, Emperor Wu, Hou Jing?" ”

She subconsciously put the purple cinnamon to the end of her nose, the fragrance was quiet, straight into the five senses, lingering. Among them, there is something chaotic and entangles consciousness. Kiri Fu felt suffocated for a moment and hurriedly retreated.

Jin Youzi frowned and nodded, "Fang is Baozhi Zen Master, this is Yongjia Zigui, here, there should be no Linggu Zen Temple here......"

Tong Fu sat down and looked around, "It doesn't look any different from Fang Cai......

As soon as the words fell, after a few purple cinnamon plants, a few figures turned out, and the palace skirt dragged to the ground, dazzling like smoke. The gilded silver incense ball fell at the end of the copper chain with the jade handle, and the incense was lost one after another, and it would be protected in the blink of an eye.

The woman walking behind him, he had only seen the two of them, Xiao Miaochun.

I couldn't see it very clearly at night last time, but I already felt the posture of heaven and man. This time in broad daylight, it looks even more wonderful, and even Tong Fu doesn't feel staggered, "It's really a beauty......"

Jin Youzi beside him didn't move, and Tong Fu suddenly had a bad premonition and turned his head to look.

At this glance, she could see that her heart was missing.

When did he put that mask on.

Last time she ripped the mask and threw it on the ground, and it split in half. Now the half that is worn on his face is only covered by his eyebrows.

Tong Fu wanted to make a sound, but forced it back. Anyway, Xiao Miaochun can't look at the two of them, this grapefruit is stunned, let him go, don't surprise him......

"Mr. ......"

Behind him, like a warbler's cry, respectfully and respectfully, he bluffed Tong Fu.

Tong Fu turned around slowly, and the person Xiao Miaochun was worshipping was not someone else, it was Jin Youzi.

Kiri felt her scalp tingle and froze in place, not knowing how to respond. Can you see Jin Youzi? So, can you see yourself?

Xiao Miaochun had already slowly got up, looking at Jin Youzi with a pair of wonderful eyes, "Mr. has never shown his face, he wears a mask all year round, how can he ...... today?"

Tong Fu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xiao Miaochun's eyes, Xiao Miaochun didn't blink, Tong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he couldn't see himself......

I turned my eyes to look at Jin Youzi again, this mask must be strange, and I have to throw it farther away......

"County Lord, don't go back to the palace." Jin Youzi suddenly spoke, startling Tong Fu, and his tone seemed to have changed a person.

This sentence obviously shocked Xiao Miaochun.

Xiao Miaochun's expression changed drastically, "Sir...... The gentleman can actually speak...... and felt speechless, and was busy bowing his body, "Miao Chun is fallacious...... Just, why can't I go back? ”

She looked up at the person in front of her.

"The capital is about to fall, Taicheng is lost, and the Son of Heaven is in trouble...... Jin Youzi said word by word, as if he had used all his strength, "And you...... Hou Jing ......"

The latter sentence was choked in my throat, and I couldn't say it anyway.

Xiao Miaochun's face turned pale, "Mr. is not feeling well, but I have to ask the imperial doctor in the palace to ......."

"Let's go! Leave the capital division quickly. Jin Youzi said sharply.

"No, Mr. forgiveness, Miao Chun can't and won't leave his father and mother, no matter what happens." Although she is not very old, her expression is firm at the moment, and she has already restrained her previous panic.

"Jin Youzi......" Kirifu looked strange and tried to bring him back to his senses in a low voice.

Jin Youzi turned a deaf ear, and the hand behind him trembled slightly, "The palace maid is like a flower full of spring halls, only now only partridges fly." If you insist on staying, when the city of Taitai is broken, the mountains and rivers will be shattered, the country will not exist, and the relatives will ......."

"Sir." Xiao Miaochun took a step forward, bowed and said, "Even so, Miaochun will still stay in this city, and he will not leave for half a step." ”

Jin Youzi's figure showed a decadence, and he slowly spit out the word "good ......".

Suddenly there was a hurried sound of horses' hooves in the forest, and a team of government soldiers had arrived in front of him for a moment, and the first person turned over and dismounted, and said hurriedly: "Hou Jingjun has arrived at Suzaku Hang, and the county lord needs to return to the house quickly!" ”

"How so?" Xiao Miaochun said colorlessly.

"Linchuan is too guarded by Chen Xin, and he urgently needs to be heavily guarded, but Wang Qian's water army is weak and needs to increase the garrison. Hou Jing took the opportunity of Wang Zhen and Chen Xin to change guards, led the army to cross the river to seize the quarry, and captured Chen Xin. He also divided his troops to attack Guyi City, captured Huainan Taishou Xiaoning, and went to Cihu.

His Majesty has entrusted military affairs to the crown prince, and the crown prince will deploy the defense of Jiankang ......"

"Father......" Xiao Miaochun muttered, and turned to Jin Youzi and said solemnly: "Sir, Miaochun is goodbye, take care." ”

After that, the people quickly disappeared into the depths of the mountains and forests.

Tong Fu knew a little about the fall of Taicheng, Emperor Wu of Liang was starved to death, and then Emperor Jian Wen died of illness just over a year after ascending the throne, and Hou Jing helped Xiao Dong to ascend the throne, and then he also sank to death......

"I can't save ...... after all," Jin Youzi behind him finally made a sound.

Kiri hurriedly turned his head, "Are you awake?" "Look, he's still wearing half of his mask, and I reach out and take it off for him.

Just as he was about to throw it away, Jin Youzi took it back into his hand, "I can't throw it away." ”

"What the hell is going on? How do you know the county lord of Nanliang? Kiri Fu felt nameless irritability.

"How do you know, it's just ...... It seems to have a relationship with this mask. After putting it on, it seems to have the mind of others...... I can't tell, it's very strange......" Jin Youzi stroked the mask in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Brother Jin...... Brother Jin save me! Bian Jingzhao's wail came from afar.

The two of them looked up, looked at Mo Seventeen who turned out from behind the tree, and happily dragged Bian Jingzhao behind him, clasping his wrist with one hand.

Bian Jingzhao was sweating profusely, and when he came to him, Mo Seventeen let go, and he was already sitting on the ground.

"I'm Jingzhao...... At this age...... I've never walked so much...... Exhausted...... I'm tired ......" Bian Jingzhao didn't seem to be exaggerating, and his face was very ugly.

Mo Seventeen listened, went to the case to get the teacup, and squatted beside him, "Are you okay?" Are you thirsty? With that, he poured the water from the teacup into Bian Jingzhao's mouth.

"Drink some water, it's Dingyuan who let me, let me run ahead, I know ......," she said happily.

Bian Jingzhao was originally so tired that he was panting, a teacup of water poured into his mouth suddenly, coughed violently, and walked away quickly when he got up, "Don't appreciate it, I can't appreciate it, I won't appreciate it anymore......"

Tong Fu couldn't cry or laugh, and was about to step forward to persuade him, but he felt a trance in front of him.

In the dark night, the river was surging, the post road was dim, and a group of people and horses followed the south line, led by the person, the familiar red robe and golden armor. Suddenly, she saw the river on the side churning, showing a hideous blood, and swept straight in front of her......

Tong Fu only listened to Jin Youzi's urgent voice in his ears, but he couldn't see it, and went straight into the abyss of emptiness.