Raccoon yarn from ramie (11)

Amid the earth-shattering shouts, the vermilion door slowly opened.

A tall, haggard-looking middle-aged man came out of the door and slowly stepped over the threshold.

And all the people exclaimed,

"General Gong!"

Gong Yun raised his eyes to look at the thousands of people in front of him, and his old eyes couldn't help but be a little moist.

A woman stepped forward with a child, knelt on the steps, and kowtowed to Gong Yun.

"General Gong, please save us!"

The woman's tears were like rain, although the child was ignorant, but also kowtowed, the voice was soft and glutinous, in the poignant pleading, the child's ignorant voice was like a clear spring into the mud.

"Palace... General, help... Help us. ”

Gong Yun was busy helping the woman and the child.

But the woman kowtowed again, and tears fell like rain,

"General Gong, please save us."

The woman pulled the child and pulled the child's sleeve, and the shocking scar on it that had been burned by the fire seemed to be just injured, and it was still festering and inflamed.

The woman choked up,

"Xiqing sent Xizuo into Chang'an, and the child's father was the first to discover Xizuo in Chang'an, but he was killed by those Xiqing Xiaozuo, and he didn't even leave the whole corpse, and he was burned clean in the fire that Xiqing Xiaozuo was set to death. The child almost died in the fire. ”

The woman couldn't cry silently, and grabbed the corner of Gong Yun's clothes, like grasping a life-saving straw,

"General Gong, please, help us, Xiqing has invaded Chang'an so grandly now, if he slaughters the city one day, it is impossible for any of us to survive, the child is still so young, and he may not even have a chance to grow up, not only my child, but also the children of the entire Chang'an, please, help us, at least let our children live."

The woman burst into tears, and Gong Yun's face was heavy and her eyes were complicated.

Gong Yun lifted the woman and the child,

"Get up first, get up and talk about it."

But the woman said,

"General Gong, if you don't agree, we won't get up."

Gong Yun's face was embarrassed, and his eyes were even more entangled. There was stubble on his lips, his eyes were blue, and his spirit was far from as good as it seemed before.

He spoke with difficulty,

"It's not that I don't want to save, it's..."

Gong Yun only left half a sentence, and the remaining half of the sentence remained in his throat, but he didn't say it in the end.

Everyone can get a glimpse of the unfinished meaning.

The people kneeling in front of them said earnestly,

"General Gong, but now, only you can save us."

"General Gong, please, help us!"

Gong Yun looked at those pleading faces, lowered his eyes, couldn't bear to look at them anymore, and couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

His voice was heavy,

"In normal times, the Gong family would definitely take the lead and fight Xiqing, but now, the Gong family is alone, with no official position, no tiger talisman, and not even a single soldier to command, how can they save you?"

Gong Yun turned around, not wanting to look at those eager faces anymore,

"I'm no longer a palace general, a palace family, and a former palace family."

The emotions in his eyes were surging, leaving only one back.

The people looked at Gong Yun's back, and for a moment, they suddenly felt that this figure was not as tall and strong as the people thought before, but had a slight rickety and a little thin, but the slight rickety back was the pillar that carried a piece of heaven for the people in the past.

Now, they couldn't connect the high-spirited General Gong Da from the former to the man in front of them.

Such a haggard general Gongda, how long have they ignored it?

Some people stepped forward to grab the corner of Gong Yun's clothes,

"General, but if you ignore it, who can save us and save this Great Zhou?"