Chapter 725: Singing to Wine

Leng Kite and Jiang Zong looked at each other without hesitation, and there seemed to be something hidden in their words: "On this trip, I want to borrow something from the master." ”

Shozong asked calmly, "Oh? What? ”

Leng Kite didn't answer directly, but instead said: "Chu Linfeng used the Huairou policy to counter the empire, the northern army and people are united, and the 200,000 Eagle Banner army is locked in the north, and it is difficult to move an inch. ”

"Chu Linfeng is now the marshal of the north, and I have died in name only, what can I do to break this situation?" Shozong didn't react at first, but in this long silence, when he looked at Leng Kite, through those dark purple eyes, when he saw the hidden pain in her pupils, and her body trembling from time to time, Shozong seemed to suddenly realize, "I see. ”

Jiang Zong held the teacup and shook it in front of his mouth for a while, but he never drank the cup of tea, his brows were furrowed, he kept shaking his head, his eyes were sad, and his words revealed a thick incomprehension: "Kite, how did you come to this point... Is it because I killed Leng Luan thirteen years ago and made you hold a grudge? ”

Leng Kite picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip lightly, shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with personal vendetta, just to fulfill my mother's last wish." ”

Jiang Zong put down the tea, closed his eyes tightly, and tears seemed to flash in the gap: "The thing I regret the most in my life is a handsome order in the first year of collapse." If Leng Luan is still around, he will never tear the empire apart, and you don't have to stain your hands with blood. ”

Leng Kite also closed her eyes, and her tone was heavy as if her heart was like a knife: "Apologize to my mother on my behalf." ”

Jiang Zong sighed, and when he opened his eyes again, the turbid color was long gone, but clear: "This plan, is it you alone?" ”

Leng Kite shook his head and said deeply: "Don't hide it from the master, this plan comes from others, and I act according to the plan." ”

Jiang Zong asked curiously, "Who thinks of this plan?" ”

"Nobody." Leng Kite smiled softly and said slowly, "But in my opinion, this person will shine in the future." ”

"Hahaha, good, good, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the empire has many talents, it's really good." Jiang Zong's head was raised slightly, as if immersed in the past time, and sighed, "If I am seventy years younger, I really want to play a game with you and the others in person." ”

After finishing the words, the pain and depth in Leng Kite's eyes were extremely rich, and suddenly, with a movement of her small hand, she took out a jar from the space bag she was carrying, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, this is your favorite Jiangnan osmanthus rice wine." ”

During the six years of house arrest in the trial council, Jiang Zong drank a lot of wine, but most of the shareholders of the trial council liked foreign wine, and this Jiangnan rice wine had not been tasted for six years.

Twenty years ago, in a peaceful and prosperous era, Leng Kite was still an ignorant and naΓ―ve, jumping child, Jiang Zong took her hand, walked on the blue and white stone slab of the ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River, the alley drizzled slightly, the breeze blows on the face, passing by the restaurant to buy a jar of rice wine, after opening it seems to be an osmanthus blooming, feed the cold kite a small sip, lips and teeth are fragrant, and after going home, you have to lie to Leng Luan, just give the cold kite to eat osmanthus candy.

Returning from memory to reality, Jiang Zong looked at Leng Kite, but his kind eyes seemed to be looking at the ignorant child twenty years ago, and asked softly: "Kite, are you sure?" ”

Leng Kite's eyes were as firm as iron, and his words were unshakable and resolute: "I will show the world a unified empire." ”

After getting this answer, Jiang Zong nodded slowly, his voice was as deep as the sea, and he said exactly the same words as Mo Qian at that time: "One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, not to mention that this is just one bone." ”

After the words settled, Leng Kite opened the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine for Jiangzong, and then, she left her seat and knelt on one knee, her voice no longer trembled, but hidden with dragon might, full of majesty: "Please drink from the teacher!" ”

Jiang Zong looked at the bowl of wine in front of him, the fragrance was still the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, but the slightly rippling liquid revealed a gray and blue color, like the skin of a dying person, which made people shudder at a glance.

Jiang Zong was silent for a long time, and just stretched out his hand, Tong suddenly let out a desperate cry, rushed over like crazy, grabbed Jiang Zong's hand tightly, and cried: "Jiang Zong! This is poisoned wine!! Poisoned wine!! ”

Thirty-one years ago, on a sunny morning, it was a time that Jiangzong would never forget in his life, in the spring when everything was recovering, begonia flowers flew all over the field, and Leng Luan's child was born.

When the little baby girl was taken out, many people were dumbfounded, and the Jianghu physiognomy had asserted that this fetus moved like a dragon, and it had masculine power, it must be a male fetus, but who would have thought that it was a girl who was born.

There are many people who feel sorry for Leng Luan, a generation of famous generals actually gave birth to a daughter, and it may be difficult for a woman to inherit the robe in the future, but Jiang Zong and Leng Luan don't think so, they all say that men throw their heads and spill blood, how can women not protect their families and defend the country?

Luan is a phoenix, a kite is an eagle, Jiangzong and Leng Luan unanimously agreed, and named this girl "Leng Kite".

The eagle is full of sharpness and sharpness.

Later, Leng Kite lived up to expectations, did not like female workers in his life, only read military books, inherited his mother's wishes, embarked on the road of joining the army, and because of the farce of marriage in the past, he had an unusual fate.

Jiang Zong pushed away Tong's hand and tightly grasped the wine that Leng Kite had poured for himself, his face was full of smiles, as if he didn't see the poison floating in the wine, but regarded it as the same fine wine as usual.

A generation of imperial generals knelt on the ground, their eyes were full of tears, Leng Kite bowed to the general's three buckles and nine bows, and made a solemn salute, every time she kowtowed, tears fell to the ground, her voice was hoarse, but it was still like a long dragon roaring: "Please drink from the teacher!! ”

Jiangzong's eyes are blurred, the line of sight penetrates a long time, a hundred years of life is like a fireworks, turning into a flick of a finger, the scenery in the memory begins to emerge and blend, at that time the family reunion, the lanterns are colorful, the disciples are surrounded, the wine and food on the table, the joy is harmonious, in the retrospective of this memory, he also saw the smiling faces of many people, Leng Luan's smiling face, Leng Kite's smiling face, Liu Fusu's smiling face, Yue Runsheng's smiling face, Lu Changqing's smiling face, Sun Taiyan's smiling face, Chu Linfeng's smiling face...

Tong had already cried into tears at this time, kneeling on the ground and crying, kowtowing to the flesh and blood, and repeating: "Don't... It's poisoned wine... No, !! ”

Jiang Zong let out a hearty laugh, tremblingly picked up Tong from the ground, patted him gently on the back, and comforted: "Tong, you have taken care of me for twenty years, and you have worked hard all the way." ”

In the end, all the memories converged at one point, and there was no concern in Jiangzong's eyes, he picked up the wine glass, came to the kneeling Leng Kite, and said in the most heroic voice in his life: "Thank you for the wine!! ”