Yong Dexi Gong Jiangshan Death (14)

With a click, a person's chopsticks fell to the ground, and the street was so quiet that you could hear the sound of chopsticks falling to the ground.

The cold moonlight was cold, scattered all over the thousands of miles, like a light veil covering everything under the moon, the pavilions and the universe, the street of Chinese lanterns, together with the faint moonlight, all stopped flowing.

Under the moon, a pair of beautiful people, one with closed eyes, and a bright face without half of the anger and blood. A woman in a white robe stained with blood, kneeling on the ground, hugged tightly in her arms.

The heavens and the earth were as quiet as time stopped at this moment, and the moon rose extremely high, cold and piercing, and the dark clouds that trembled and did not form a formation, condensed into ice, and shattered with a single blow.

On the long streets, the wind swept across the streets, and hollow whining.

In the extremely bright light, Chu Ranxin knelt on the ground, and the depression and coldness stretched on him. It seems to be exhausted and about to fade.

The drops of water fall drop by drop, and the droplets of water burst one by one, blooming with the beauty of death that is powerless and can only die.

The wind blew, and the blood-stained cyan and white robes rose and fell.

It seemed that the world had lost its voice, and only countless people could be seen rushing in the direction of the young and the girl, all with their mouths closed one by one, and their expressions were either frightened or sad, like a river pouring into the sea, and people were rushing towards the desperate in the night.

The palace gate not far away is tall and lonely.

Engraved and painted, ingenious, but as cold as ice, sealing thousands of miles of frost, separating the inner and outer worlds.

The breeze is wandering, the withered willows are in rows, the mountains in the distance are undulating, and the people's hearts are turbulent.

Gong Changjue opened his eyes, and saw Zuo's worried eyebrows, leaning sideways, covering his mouth and nose with an embroidered handkerchief, and sobbing silently.

He seems to have been crying for a long time, and his eyes are red.

The people in the house knelt in a row, and the candles lit the room as if it were daylight, and I don't know how many candles were lit, and the candles bloomed in the room.

With the sound of Mama, "Miss is awake!" Everyone in the room looked at the carved bed.

Gong Changjue got up slowly, everything in front of him was still unclear, hazy, dyed with candlelight dim, like a dusk sunset seen in the sunset.

What she remembered for a moment was on the Dark Pavilion Bridge, she and Chu Ranxin were sitting on the bridge, Chu Ranxin looked at her eyes, and the silent affection and tenderness in his eyes at that moment,

"I used to think that time was important and place was important."

His hand touched her forehead,

"But the most important thing is the person in front of me."

The glow of the sun reflected the light circulating in his eyes magnificently and brilliantly.

There is no comparison in the world.

Her memory only stayed in Chu Ranyu, who was covered in blood, and picked her up when she was almost unconscious.

Those hands were so powerful, and they moved forward step by step, and fell step by step.

She heard his voice in the cold evening breeze, soothing all her fears and uneasiness,

"Long Jue, we're going home."

Gong Changjue's black hair made her face even paler.

Her thin shoulders couldn't support her shirt and clinged loosely to her.

Zuo held Gong Changjue's hand,

"Long trick, but what's wrong?"

The palace chief said urgently,

"I'm fine, what about Chu Shizi, how is he?"

The candlelight flickered in her somewhat moist and hazy eyes.

Zuo lowered his head to hide his red eyes, suppressed his choked throat and said,

"The prince is fine."

Zuo Shidao,

"I didn't tell you this time, I'm afraid you will think too much, these are all decided by your uncle and the prince of Dingwang, and it is not true that you and he were injured, just to blind your ears and eyes, so naturally there is nothing to do."

The palace chief was puzzled,

"If it's okay, why is my mother crying?"

Zuo's hand holding Gong Changjue loosened, and he couldn't cry,

"You... Father... He was defeated in Yinzhou, and his life and death are unknown. ”

The light in the palace chief's eyes suddenly fell,

"Mother, what did you say?"

Zuo Shidao,

"Now the practice of the prince is already the best way to deal with it, forcing Emperor Yuan not to dare to attack us because we have no support. But... Your father..."

Gong Changjue's fingertips were cold, but he held Zuo's hand tightly, showed a reluctant smile, and said comfortingly,

"Mother, it's okay, God doesn't send the Centurion, my father will definitely return safe and sound, don't worry."

One of the two people is crying, the other is laughing, but their hearts are constantly falling.

The palace chief didn't know how she got out of the house, it was already dark outside, and the little maid who served the flowers said that she had slept for a day and a night.

The night was as cold as water, the moonlight was cold, and she only felt that the world was so vast that there was nowhere to stay.

Comb stepped forward and said worriedly,

"Miss, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"Let's go back."

Comb put on a cloak for the palace chief, and the palace chief gathered his shirt and raised his eyes to look at the scattered stars.

The palace chief said,

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Comb took a half step back and stood behind her,

"Madame Shizi, and Second Miss, everyone is deliberately hiding from you, they are hiding it so hard, how dare you say it?"

Gong Changjue suddenly smiled bitterly,

"When Yuan Ling stopped me and didn't allow me to go out, I thought she was really worried that I would ruin my reputation if I didn't leave the cabinet, it turned out that she was afraid that now my father's whereabouts are unknown, and the palace family has no support, I went out and left the palace family to shelter, and Emperor Yuan would take the opportunity to attack me."

"But why, Yuan Ling is still younger than me, she can know, but I can't?"

In the night, I don't know whether it was the reflected moonlight or the tears in her eyes, her eyes were faintly shining.

She didn't want to know anything, but since she was born again, she wanted the people around her to believe that she could bear the burden and bear everything.

Otherwise, even if she tried her best, in an environment where she knew nothing, and everyone hid from her own environment, she would not be able to grasp everything, and she would not be able to change the reality and variables that had overturned.

She wants, that's all.

Comb stepped forward and said,

"Miss, the second miss only learned about this by eavesdropping on the conversation between the second master and the prince, but you, the prince told the lady over and over again, saying that you must not know about this matter."

The branches of the flowers are dewy and sway gently in the night.

Comb said,

"Madame didn't intend to hide it from you from the beginning, it was Chu Shizi who kept reminding you, please don't let Madame leak your mouth and make you worried."

"After all, if it's a master...... If something really happens, you're just afraid you're going to crash. ”

Gong Changjue held the cloak that slipped slightly, his eyebrows and eyes firm,

"My father will not die, I believe in my judgment, and I believe in my father even more, he is a general of the good army, with an army of nearly 200,000 and the top masters, no matter how bad it is, those dead soldiers will definitely protect him. How could he be unprovoked, life and death unknown. ”

"Perhaps, it's just a trick in front of the three armies,"

After the palace chief finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to think of something,

"Who sent the news that my father's fate is unknown?"

Comb said,

"It's General Yao's personal letter."

Gong Changjue seems to have grasped the straw that saved his life,

"General Yao's handwritten letter?"

Comb said,

"Yes."

The palace chief said,

"That's right! Father must be alive, he must be. ”

The palace chief said,

"For so many years, General Yao has followed his father from birth to death, his father's life and death are unpredictable, although there are not many times when he is seriously injured, but there are also many, at least ten times, but, have you ever seen a time when our palace received an urgent report and private news was written by General Yao?"

Comb and ponder,

"Yes, every time, it seems to be written by the junior below, and General Yao never writes it himself."

Gong Changjue said excitedly,

"Yes, when General Yao and Uncle were friends in distress, they also had to write letters when they were separated by thousands of miles, because they missed the old man and couldn't bear it, when the uncle died, he never sent a letter to the palace family again, let alone write a letter to the palace family, this time, General Yao suddenly wrote a letter by himself, and signed his name, there must be a reason for it, perhaps, this is the turning point!"

The palace chief took off his cloak and stuffed it into the hand of the comb,

"I'm going to find my mother, I'm going to tell her about it right away!"

Gong Changjue walked quickly, and finally ran simply, his long hair fluttering in the night wind.

Gong Changjue hurriedly ran to the main courtyard and slammed the door open, and Zuo was sitting by the window, full of lights, sobbing in a low voice.

Gong Changjue hurried to Zuo's and looked at Zuo's,

"Mother! Father is fine, father must be fine! ”

Zuo raised his eyes.

Gong Changjue squatted down and held Zuo's hand,

"Mother, can you let me see the letter from General Yao?"

Zuo's choking,

"On the dresser."

Gong Changjue stood up, walked to the dresser, picked up the letter on the dresser, and hurriedly opened it, the room was full of candles, and the palace chief Jue looked at ten lines.

Gong Changjue suddenly smiled, walked up to Zuo, and said happily,

"Mother, my father is fine, this letter says that my father is fine."

Zuo's action to wipe tears suddenly stopped,

"I have read this letter several times, and there is not a word that says that your father is well, so how can you tell from it whether your father is safe or not?"

Gong Changjue smiled, squatted down, and pointed to Zuo's to see,

"The first ones are all filled, you just look at the last line, just look at the last line."

Zuo muttered again,

"General Gong will definitely return safely, please rest assured that Mrs. Gong."

Zuo Shidao,

"How can you tell the tell-the-line signs?"

The palace chief said,

"Mother, this sentence seems to be a reassuring word, but it is the only truth in the whole article."

The palace chief said,

"Mother, dare to ask if General Yao has ever written a word to the palace after the death of the eldest uncle?"

Zuo Shidao,

"Never."

The palace chief said,

"That's right, there must be a demon when things happen, because of the death of an old friend, General Yao couldn't bear it, so he didn't write a word and sent it to the palace family, even if the relationship between his father and uncle and him was already a lifelong friendship, born and died for 20 years, General Yao never wrote anything to his father and uncle because of his uncle."

"Now, General Yao has unexpectedly sent this handwritten letter, just to make us suspicious and find something. You see, the whole story talks about how fierce the war was, but the words he used were not nearly 200,000 troops, but only 50,000. ”

"The 150,000 soldiers and horses that Yang Lu took away because he was greedy for life and afraid of death were all stationed in Qingzhou at the border pass, and even because he was unwilling to serve Yang Lu, there was almost no loss of troops, how could there be only about 50,000 troops at the border pass? It's not enough even a fraction. Isn't this full of flaws and suspicions? ”

Zuo exclaimed,

"You mean."

Gong Changjue pressed Zuo's shoulder,

"There are only 50,000 troops, which is the statement when facing the imperial court and Emperor Yuan, and in fact we have nearly 200,000 troops, this kind of number will never be reported, but the private messages sent to us by General Yao all use the statement of 50,000."

"Then there's only one possibility."

Gong Changjue looked at Zuo,

"This letter is not written for us."

Gong Changjue smiled, squatted down, and pointed to Zuo's to see,

"The first ones are all filled, you just look at the last line, just look at the last line."

Zuo muttered again,

"General Gong will definitely return safely, please rest assured that Mrs. Gong."

Zuo Shidao,

"How can you tell the tell-the-line signs?"

The palace chief said,

"Mother, this sentence seems to be a reassuring word, but it is the only truth in the whole article."

The palace chief said,

"Mother, dare to ask if General Yao has ever written a word to the palace after the death of the eldest uncle?"

Zuo Shidao,

"Never."

The palace chief said,

"That's right, there must be a demon when things happen, because of the death of an old friend, General Yao couldn't bear it, so he didn't write a word and sent it to the palace family, even if the relationship between his father and uncle and him was already a lifelong friendship, born and died for 20 years, General Yao never wrote anything to his father and uncle because of his uncle."

"Now, General Yao has unexpectedly sent this handwritten letter, just to make us suspicious and find something. You see, the whole story talks about how fierce the war was, but the words he used were not nearly 200,000 troops, but only 50,000. ”

"The 150,000 soldiers and horses that Yang Lu took away because he was greedy for life and afraid of death were all stationed in Qingzhou at the border pass, and even because he was unwilling to serve Yang Lu, there was almost no loss of troops, how could there be only about 50,000 troops at the border pass? It's not enough even a fraction. Isn't this full of flaws and suspicions? ”

Zuo exclaimed,

"You mean."

Gong Changjue pressed Zuo's shoulder,

"There are only 50,000 troops, which is the statement when facing the imperial court and Emperor Yuan, and in fact we have nearly 200,000 troops, this kind of number will never be reported, but the private messages sent to us by General Yao all use the statement of 50,000."

"Then there's only one possibility."

Gong Changjue looked at Zuo,

"This letter is not written for us." Gong Changjue smiled, squatted down, and pointed to Zuo's to see,

"The first ones are all filled, you just look at the last line, just look at the last line."

Zuo muttered again,

"General Gong will definitely return safely, please rest assured that Mrs. Gong."

Zuo Shidao,

"How can you tell the tell-the-line signs?"

The palace chief said,

"Mother, this sentence seems to be a reassuring word, but it is the only truth in the whole article."

The palace chief said,

"Mother, dare to ask if General Yao has ever written a word to the palace after the death of the eldest uncle?"

Zuo Shidao,

"Never."

The palace chief said,

"That's right, there must be a demon when things happen, because of the death of an old friend, General Yao couldn't bear it, so he didn't write a word and sent it to the palace family, even if the relationship between his father and uncle and him was already a fateful friendship, born and died for 20 years, General Yao was because of the big