Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu does not return Chapter 527 The dying sergeant, the worry of the wind and twilight plus more, Yang_ warm Two chocolates~~~
The carriage of the Regent's Mansion was parked on the side of the road, and the dozens of guards alone were enough to attract a lot of attention from the surroundings.
And at this time, what made people most curious was that the princess regent actually asked those guards to carry a beggar-like person into the carriage.
It's incredible.
A lot of people are talking about it in private.
Ye Zhiwei didn't have time to pay attention to those gossips, and directly asked the house to pick up Mr. Cui out, she couldn't bring this person back to the regent mansion directly, so she placed him in Shuxiang Garden by the way.
After Mr. Cui came to see it, he shook his head, "This person's leg can't be saved." ”
"Then save your life first." Ye Zhiwei said in a deep voice, "Can you find a way to make him wake up first?" "Looking at his outfit, he should have been born as a sergeant, and he has been disguised.
It's just that I don't know why he came all the way to report the news, isn't there a post station in the court, if something happens to Hansha City, there will definitely be a war report into Beijing, but why didn't she hear Feng Duhan mention it?
Mr. Cui used a silver needle to pierce several of the man's big holes, and after a while, Ye Zhiwei saw that the man's eyelids were trembling, as if he was about to wake up.
In a daze, my body hurt as if it was about to be torn.
Chu Tianyou could clearly feel that his body was trembling and spasming, and his whole body felt like it was burning in hell.
"Are you awake?" There was a beautiful voice of a woman in my ears.
Chu Tianyou's closed eyes rolled.
He wasn't dead yet, and he could smell a faint scent of hosta flowers, which cleared his mind a little.
Yes, he can't die yet, and if he does, Cold Sand City will fall into the hands of the enemy, his family, friends, and everyone he knows...... Even the prince of Kang Lewang...... All of it......
He wanted to roar, but what came out of his mouth was a faint sigh.
"Wake up!" The beautiful female voice came again.
Chu Tianyou slowly opened his eyes.
At first, his vision was a little blurry, and he could only see a woman's figure in front of him, leaning over to look at him.
He couldn't see her face clearly, but he could clearly feel that her eyes were looking at him unblinkingly.
No disgust, no disgust...... On the way, his horse ran and died, so he ran with his own legs, and he did not dare to go to the post station, because he remembered that when he came, King Kang Le's words reminded him, that there were people in the court who collaborated with the enemy and treason......
If he goes to the post station, I am afraid that even he will have to fold in it first.
"He's awake." Ye Zhiwei said to Mr. Cui, "But it seems that I am a little unconscious." ”
"Give him some water first." Mr. Cui went back and told Xiaolian to mix some honey water.
The room was very quiet, and Ye Zhiwei saw the man's lips twitching.
"What?" She leaned down, "What do you want to say?" ”
“…… I want to see the mighty general......" Chu Tianyou's lips trembled.
A mighty general, not a regent.
In the eyes of these sergeants, only the mighty general is their god.
The emperor is far away in a high palace, surrounded by ministers, and they will not understand the suffering of the soldiers.
Only the mighty general, only he understands what they are for, these men are not afraid of death, not afraid of hardship, they are only afraid of death in vain, even if they try their last breath, they end up with a stigma.
They couldn't bear it.
"I have a military situation in return." His eyes widened, and every word seemed like he was going to take his last breath.
Ye Zhiwei was afraid that he would lose his breath soon, so she hurriedly comforted: "I know, I'll go find him now." ”
Xiaolian brought water and fed it to the man.
But the man just stared at him and made a gurgling sound in his throat.
Xiaolian was frightened, and her hand holding the bowl trembled.
This man still looked like a living person, covered in blood blisters, and his legs were rotten.
"What's your name?" Ye Zhiwei took advantage of Mr. Cui's needle application and asked, maybe this person was already dead when the wind and twilight came, so she could only ask for as many clues as possible.
"Chu ...... God forbid. Every time he uttered a word, his throat felt like he was about to burst into flames.
"Chu Tianyou, listen up." The female voice in her ear said in a deep voice: "From now on, you have to stay awake, Mr. Cui will save you, but if you faint, it is very likely that you will never wake up again, so when the mighty general comes, all your previous efforts will be in vain." ”
That's right, he can't die, he must live before he can complete his mission.
He gulped down the water.
When the wind and twilight arrived at Shuxiang Garden, it was already an hour later.
He was originally in the palace, and when he heard that Ye Zhiwei was looking for him to have something important, he immediately threw down the political affairs in his hand and left the palace.
Because he knew that if something big hadn't happened, Ye Zhiwei would never let people look for him.
When I entered the room, a thick smell of blood rushed to my face.
Feng Duhan asked Kawaaki to stay outside the door and entered the room alone.
Mr. Cui was holding a sharp knife in his hand and was bleeding the blood blisters on Chu Tianyou's body.
Blood was splattered everywhere on the bed, on the floor.
Ye Zhiwei stood a little farther away and whispered to Xiaolian to keep bringing in water.
Seeing this, Feng Duhan couldn't help frowning slightly, "You go out first." He said to Ye Zhiwei.
When Ye Zhiwei saw that it was him, she hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, ignored the displeasure on his face, and said, "Hurry up, if you come late, I'm afraid that he will die." ”
When he came to the bed, Feng Duhan was stunned when he saw Chu Tianyou lying in the blood.
“…… Chu Tianyou? ”
Chu Tianyou's eyes were half-open, the sweat and blood all over his body were mixed together, and the whole person was like a piece of rotten meat piled on the bed.
"General." His eyes lit up when he saw the wind and the cold.
Ye Zhiwei clearly saw that the fire of this person's life seemed to be rekindled.
"King Kang Le was trapped in Fenghutai, and the garrison of Fenghutai forced the prince to raise troops to support the five princes as emperors...... The garrisons of several surrounding cities did not move, and the city of Hansha was besieged...... The news could not be transmitted. ”
Twilight looked down at him, her tone still cold, "How did you escape?" ”
The corners of Chu Tianyou's eyes moistened, "The subordinates surrendered fraudulently, first pretended to join the Fenghutai garrison, and then found an opportunity to escape." ”
In other words, if he dies in the middle of the road, he will only be regarded as a traitor.
Feng Duhan bowed slightly, "This king knows." ”
Chu Tianyou suddenly let out a sigh of relief, as if he saw his wife and children waving to him in his small courtyard, and the child shouted in a childish voice: "Daddy come back early." ”
I'm afraid it's ...... Can't go back......
His eyelids fell heavily.
Just as he was about to fall completely into darkness, it seemed that someone grabbed his wrist.
A thick true qi rushed into his body.
His spirit couldn't help but shake.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that the wind and twilight were holding his veins, and his face was like frost.
He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.
Feng Duhan injected Sancheng internal force into his body, and it was not until Mr. Cui wiped the sweat from his head and pulled out the silver needle that he let go.
"There's Mr. Lautre here." Ye Zhiwei said, and then came to the door with the wind and twilight.
"Good thing you came just in time." She sighed.
The wind twilight is cold, but he always frowns at the sword.
"What's wrong?" She sensed something strange about him.
"I'm afraid of this time...... The DPRK and China will not send reinforcements. "The wind is cold and quiet.