Chapter 450 Panyu 151 Very good, I like it very much
People change, they become stronger or uglier, but either way, it's all about survival.
No one dares to make promises about the future, but no matter whether it is good or bad, they must work hard to live.
Nan'er bent her eyebrows and nodded, suddenly thought of something again, and said a little apologetically, "I just saw Sister Bao walking out with some displeasure, presumably my brother said something again." Actually, my brother is a straightforward person, and he is not good at euphemism, but ......"
"Okay, okay, I know it all." Xibao took Nan'er's hand and motioned for her not to continue, "He is the most loyal deputy general in the entire Chang'an City, and no one is better than him." He will definitely go down in history with the best ending! β
Such an unbounded prophecy, coming from the mouth of this woman with bright eyes and a graceful demeanor, has an illusion that people have to believe. Nan'er raised her eyebrows, and finally showed a relieved smile.
Xibao let go of Nan'er's hand and walked out, "No need to send it, go back quickly." β
Nan'er still walked outside the door, watched her get into the carriage, fade away in the setting sun, and finally disappeared into the depths of the alley.
Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Xibao could see the thin figure standing in the afterglow of the setting sun for a long time, stubborn and hesitant.
She used to watch endlessly like Nan'er, but it was useless to watch. You have to learn to struggle, learn to live tenaciously in different environments. No matter how hard it is, no matter how desperate it is, you have to live well......
"Sister Bao, are you sure that the general will listen to you?" Silently asked with some uncertainty, she saw that the young lieutenant general had a stubborn temper and stared at him, not at all like a person who was resigned to it.
Xibao lowered the curtain, separated the noise outside, and concluded in a low voice, "He naturally doesn't listen to my words, but as long as he can save the lives of the third prince, he can do anything." β
Nodding silently, he also felt that he had a better chance of sacrificing his life to take risks, and suddenly asked anxiously, "His Royal Highness Ziqi really seems to have no intention of taking the throne, so what ......is our plan?"
Xibao sighed in a low voice, the current situation in the DPRK and China has just been a little bit of a situation, and the specific development of things remains to be seen. People will change, and I don't know what Ziqi will be like in the future? Under the wash of the torrent of troubled times, whether he can swim against the current and whether he can maintain his original intention, all this Xibao cannot foresee.
"I can't guarantee that he will be the emperor now, but at least I can't let him be in danger."
"Oh." nodded silently as if he didn't understand, then his gaze slowly returned to Xibao's face, and asked cautiously, "Sister Bao, is Princess Tianjin really that powerful?" β
Terrible!?
The silent words had no intention of bringing Xibao into a memory, she seemed to see the peerless woman again, with fresh clothes and angry horses, and her spirit was bright. In the barracks, he held the reins of his horse in one hand and a spear in the other, calling for wind and rain and omnipotent.
Zheng is not wrong, like Tianjin, a fairy with real power in his hands, it is true that he may not be able to produce one in a hundred years.
But what about that......
The torrent of history roared by, drowning her figure......
She's so beautiful, she's so young, but ...... She may have gone through the cycle of reincarnation and landed on someone's house......
Xibao looked at Momo, because she had just arrived at the poppy and had never seen Tianjin, and she could only guess her appearance in the descriptions of her predecessors about the legendary poppy leader.
No one had said more about Tianjin than she did, but she didn't want to talk about anything now.
Xibao withdrew his eyes and whisperedβ
"It's all gone."
Deeds, no matter how enthusiastic they are, will pass.
And legend, in itself, refers to the past......
After going back, Xibao still didn't let go of the requisition, what if the requisition was making other decisions in private? What if the levy is not successful and is captured?
She had to think more about things in order to face more responsible things.
It was another eventful night, and Hee-po lay in bed tossing and turning, and woke up a little late the next day.
When I opened my eyes, it was already dawn.
"Silently, silently......" Xibao got dressed himself and began to call people.
"Here we are." Silently took breakfast and walked into the house, "Sister Bao is awake." β
"When is this still going on, and you still don't call me?" Hee-po brushed his hair with some reproach.
smiled silently, "I want to scream too, but someone won't let me scream." β
"Who won't let you scream? I still have something important...... "Xibao can't understand her anymore, why is there still someone who doesn't let her wake up."
I wanted to ask something more, but through the bronze mirror, I saw a strange little girl, and her words stopped abruptly.
Xibao put down the comb and walked over slowly.
The girl's cheeks were still childish, and when she saw someone looking at her, she smiled shyly and showed her true colors. dressed as a girl, like a new little maid, she is pitiful at first sight.
"New here?"
"Hmm." Nodding silently, he handed over another piece of letterhead.
"What is this?" Xibao took it, looked at the silent evil smile and wondered, "What the hell are you messing with?" β
"You'll find out if you look at it." Silently smiled even more happily.
Xibao was in a good mood for no reason, and the anxiety just now was also reduced a little, and he slowly opened the letterhead in his hand.
There's just one line in itβ
The new house is very good, I like it very much!
It's just eight words, but it makes Xibao's heart swing and feel warm.
"When did he come back?"
"At dawn." Smiled silently, "I was going to call you up, but His Highness refused, so I specially wrote a small letter and asked me to hand it over to you." β
"So fast? What really happened last night? Hee-po was a little surprised, things seemed to be going more smoothly than she had imagined.
Silently glanced at the newcomer next to him, and deliberately instructed, "Don't bring Miss Bao's water yet." β
"Yes." The girl obediently gave a simple salute and withdrew.
Silently covered his lips and said in a low voice, "Last night, Lord Qiu had a big conscience, left a letter to admit the crime, and committed suicide in fear of the crime." Lord Zhang and His Royal Highness Yuan Zhi soon got the news, entered the palace overnight, and asked His Majesty to release Prince Ziqi and reward him with merit. β
Xibao raised the corners of his mouth in relief, "Zheng really didn't disappoint. β
"Yes, before the night is deep, the Qiu master will die in prison."
"That ......" Since this is the case, then Ziqi should know that this idea was her idea, and Zheng Ke will not keep it secret for her.
How would he react if he found that the people around him had also started to play with their scheming?
Xibao couldn't help but tighten the letterhead in his hand, "Then how is he now?" β
"His Highness Ziqi?" Raised his eyebrows silently, "I rested in the house, and I tossed in prison for two nights along the way, probably because I was tired." Oh, by the way, the little mirror praised Sister Bao's unique vision in front of me early in the morning, saying that His Royal Highness Ziqi was in a happy mood when he entered the house, and rewarded him. β
Since he likes it, everything is fine.
At this time, the little girl who was in the water came back, put the water steadily, and stood sideways obediently.