The teams briefly met and then separated.

The banner of the crow army spread to Henan Province, pursuing the remnants of the fleeing Southeast Provincial Soldiers and Horses of Longyou.

The guard flag of Jiannan Province is built like a wall here.

Jiang Ming looked at the army of Wu Ya'er in the distance, and asked Li Mingyu in a low voice: "If you let him be the main force, aren't you afraid that he will collude with Longyou Southeast?" ”

If the Crow Army joins forces with the Longyou Dao of the Southeast Dao, the Jiannan Dao and the Chu Army may not be able to defeat it if they join forces.

Li Mingyu babbled.

"Uncle Ming, you're wrong, I didn't let him go, it's my sister." He smiled at Jiang Ming, "I listen to my sister, my sister is not afraid, and I am not afraid." ”

Jiang Ming laughed, looked at the direction of Wu Ya'er's army, and thought about the past: "Miss is really not afraid of him at all." ”

"My sister is not afraid of him, or he is not terrible." Li Mingyu grinned, "Either he doesn't let his sister be afraid." ”

Jiang Ming was stunned, isn't Wu Ya'er terrible? I'm afraid that no one in the world will think like this, so it can only be the latter, he didn't let Miss be afraid, and put away his ferocity in front of Miss.

"After all, the young lady takes care of his mother for him, and she takes good care of her." He smiled and was relieved, "And Miss has done a lot of things for him that he doesn't know, this is sincerity for sincerity." ”

Li Mingyu nodded, his eyes sparkling like stars, and the beautiful face of Wu Ya'er when he faced each other before.

"My sister and Wudu Duke like each other." He said, "It's good that none of them let the other be afraid of the other." ”

Ay? Jiang Ming pulled off his beard, always feeling that what he said was right and what was wrong, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Li Mingyu was already looking back: "Where did my sister go?" Did it go well? ”

Jiang Ming said with a smile: "Don't worry, Miss, there is Chu Jun with you, and there are middle six in the capital, all of which are under control." ”

He looked behind him and calculated.

"Miss should go to the capital tomorrow morning."

……

……

Before dawn, the bonfire flickered in the night.

Camped in the field, Li Minglou, who was wrapped in a fur fur and reclining and sleeping lightly, woke up, moved slightly, and inhaled slightly.....

"Madame!" The bag guarding the side immediately asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Li Minglou adapted to the pain in his body, opened his eyes, and took the hot tea handed over by the bag: "I'm fine." ”

She looked at her hands holding hot tea, since she shouted that she was Li Minglou, although the black robe and black umbrella could not relieve her pain, but she was not burned to dry bones like in the illusion.

Then she's still alive.

She drank the tea slowly, the night turned from ink to blue, and the whole camp gradually came alive, the horses neighed, the hot water and the rice were hot, and the armor was fully dressed.

The bag holds two cloaks in both hands, the same black fur fur, one large and one small.

"Ma'am." He asked, "Which one to wear?" ”

Li Minglou pointed: "Du Du this one, it's bigger than mine." ”

She looked at the light that gradually spread over the earth, and the day was still more difficult for her than the night.

Bao Ying Sheng carefully wrapped her in a cloak and a hat, and then opened the umbrella and stood beside her.

A lot of strange things happened to him in a war, such as the lady suddenly became the eldest lady of Jiannan Province, such as Xiang Yun and his wife had a grudge against killing his father, such as that Xiang Nan said that his wife was his wife......

But none of this has anything to do with him, he just holds an umbrella, whether she is a lady or a lady.

The vanguard advanced with the archers, the shield soldiers were surrounded, Li Minglou galloped on his horse, thinking all the way to deal with the news gathered from all over the place since the battle, and when he returned to the capital, he could immediately give the order to reply.

The horse only neighed, and the guards gathered around immediately stopped, and the bag drew his sword...... After the last monk incident that suddenly appeared in the wild, the guards around Li Minglou were more keen.

They were explicitly told that there was a kind of assassin that Madame could see and that no one could see.

"Ma'am." Bao Bao asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Li Minglou looked ahead, on the road full of fire like purgatory, there was a figure standing tall, he was wrapped in a green robe, the green robe fluttered and flew with firelight, and even the wooden staff in his hand sparked.

He seemed far away, and he was getting closer.

Li Minglou sighed lightly: "Baobao, you come with me." ”

Is he alone? Bao Bao was stunned, although he was not afraid of death, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect his wife: "Madam, you can't take risks." ”

"Don't worry, I'm going to talk to him." Li Minglou said, looking at the figure of the monk who came step by step in the firelight, as if he saw himself, "I understand what he means now." ”

Sure enough, there were people, the bag was creepy, holding the umbrella in one hand and holding the knife in the other hand to look ahead, the guards in front did not receive the order and still moved forward, the guards on this side stopped, and a section of the road gradually became empty, empty.

Bao Bao followed Li Minglou off the horse and walked forward, and the other guards stayed in place uneasily.

"Li Minglou, you can see it clearly."

With this question, the person also arrived in front of him, and Li Minglou also stepped into the sea of sword mountain fire in an instant, the black umbrella cloak instantly disappeared, and the whole person ignited a fire.

Li Minglou felt the burning of his body and looked at the monk who was in the same condition as himself.

"I don't know what to call the master?" She asked suddenly.

Monk Mu looked at her and said, "Born to grow, the ancestor gave her the name Mu." ”

Li Minglou gave a salute: "Master Mu, I can see it clearly. She looked behind her, "The battle of Andong has been less than three days, and our guards have suffered more than 6,000 casualties on the other side, and more than 1,000 casualties among the people, and it will affect Jiangnan Province ...... Henan Province next."

Within 10 days, the number of casualties will surely exceed 10,000.

Monk Mu said: "What about ten days later? What will you do after you return to Beijing? ”

Li Minglou was silent for a moment and smiled: "Master, you already know what I'm going to do?" ”

Monk Mu said: "When you raise your sword against the emperor, it is already doomed. ”

Thinking of that moment, Li Minglou was a little stunned: "Yes, I have already decided not to look back at that time." ”

"You killed the emperor, became the first marquis, and became the target of everyone." Monk Mu said, "If you don't die for a day, the war will be endless, not to mention, you have to provoke greater disputes in the world, Li Minglou, can you see clearly, how will the world be miserable next?" How many innocent soldiers and civilians have died? ”

Li Minglou nodded: "I can see that there will be greater casualties in the future, and the people who have just settled down will be displaced again, and the dead and injured will not only be tens of thousands, but tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands." ”

Monk Mu looked at her: "Li Minglou, do you say that you deserve death?" ”

Li Minglou was silent for a moment, and instead of answering, he asked: "Master Mu, in the thirteenth year of Chengyuan, after I die, will the world really be peaceful?" ”

Monk Mu said: "The emperor sits firmly, the rebels have been eliminated, and the world is peaceful." ”

Li Minglou asked again: "How many years have you been peaceful?" ”

Monk Mu didn't say: "This monk can only watch ten years later." ”

"Master, what will happen after the thirteenth year of Chengyuan, you immortal-like people can't see it." Li Minglou said, "I, a mortal with the naked eye, can see it." ”

Monk Mu looked at her and didn't speak.

"Master, look at the present." Li Minglou raised his hand and pointed behind him, "Even if I change a lot of fateful things, but Wei Dao is still getting stronger and stronger, that Wu Ya'er died, his soldiers and horses were taken away by Wei Dao, Jiannan Dao was in the hands of Xiang Yun, Xiang Yun is also dead, do you think, will the world really be peaceful?" ”

She withdrew her gaze to look at Monk Mu.

"That time the master took me to see what happened after my death, the master may not care, but I saw that the remnants of the rebels of the Shi Dynasty were still making trouble everywhere, and after Xiang Yun's death, many soldiers came to mourn, and they were menacing, staring at the foyer of the Xiang family."

She shook her head at Monk Mu.

"Thirteen years after Chengyuan, the emperor will not sit steadily, and the world will not be peaceful."

"Thirteen years after the Chengyuan Dynasty, the festival will inevitably inherit from father to son, the soldiers and horses and the tax officials and the people have the control of the guard, the guard is divided from one side, the court is like nothing, and then you fight for each other between the guards, and the war is endless."

"Master, you want to kill me for the sake of peace in the world, and there are countless deaths and injuries in the world every day."

"But, if you kill me, the world will not be peaceful, and countless lives will still be killed and injured in the world."

"Master, if you want real peace in the world, instead of solving my life, it is better to solve the source of chaos."

Monk Mu looked at her with a blank expression: "Li Minglou, it is you who will make the world chaotic, hundreds of thousands of people will die because of you, killing people is killing people, causing trouble in the world is causing chaos in the world, what will happen after the thirteenth year of Chengyuan, it is not a reason for you to get rid of your crimes." ”

The wooden staff in his hand swung towards Li Minglou.

"Li Minglou, suffer death!"

Li Minglou stood still, watching the wooden staff break through the flames like a sword.....

There was a crisp sound, and the long knife in Baobao's hand slashed a fire on the wooden staff.

"Madame!" He shouted, and his body was also in front of Li Minglou, "Be careful! ”

Bao Bao was sweating, and he already knew that things were strange when he saw his wife talking to himself on the empty road, but when the person who appeared out of thin air in front of him wrapped in a green robe covering his head and face like a ghost, he was still hairy.

The guards who stopped in the distance also made an uproar, although they were frightened by the people who appeared out of thin air, but they still instinctively drew their swords, and the crossbowmen raised their heavy bows, and the military formation rushed towards this side in an instant.....

"Wait." Li Minglou stopped.

The guards stopped their horses, their horses squirting, their swords raised, their bows aimed at this side.

Bao Bao knocked the wooden staff away, and the long knife stopped in front of the wooden monk.

Li Minglou looked at Monk Mu, from the illusion to reality, in her eyes, Monk Mu was still standing in the sea of fire, the real person was weaker than in the illusion, like thin porcelain, and it would be shattered when she moved.

Blood dripped from his hand holding the wooden staff....

"Master Mu, I know that you are a great monk, and I also understand that you are worried about the people of the world, I know that I will make the world chaotic again, and the people will not be able to make a living." Li Minglou looked at him and said, "But in order to make up for all this, in order to have real peace in the future, I must do evil now." ”

She leaned over and saluted Monk Mu.

"I, a wicked man, can only let me die, and I have to struggle in every way and finally have to die, other than that, I will not die by myself, and you cannot let me die."

She leaned over and picked up the black umbrella from the ground, opened it, and placed it at the wooden monk's feet.

"Take care, master, you are alive to kill me, a wicked man."

After she said that, she turned around and got on the horse, and the bag took back the long knife to follow, Li Minglou didn't look at Monk Mu again, and fearlessly urged the horse to pass by his side.

The guards in armor and weapons also bypassed the wooden monk, like a river meeting a mountain and a rock, and then gathering together and rushing forward.

The river is far away, and there are no rocks on the road, only a black umbrella, which does not move in the cold winter wind.