Qingzhou didn't know how long she cried, and even Wan Chongshan on the side called her, no matter how she didn't pay attention, she forgot everything, even those sounds of fighting could not relieve her mother's pain a little.

She remembered that she and her mother depended on each other in the Chen Mansion, so many days, in the face of her mother's bullying and contempt of her subordinates, it was her mother who protected her and loved her, it was her mother who took her in her arms again and again, and it was her mother who worked hard to raise her up.

"Mother ....." Qingzhou's voice was very soft, her eyes were empty, she couldn't shed tears anymore, Wan Chongshan suppressed the dull pain in her heart, and only hugged her body without saying anything, seeing that the Wan Jiajun had already beaten the rest of Rao Shiren's army, Rao Shiren's subordinates were not the opponents of the Wan Wan Army, and now the commander has been killed by Wan Chongshan with an arrow, everyone is like a headless fly, the military heart has long been scattered, some soldiers even fled in the wilderness, Wan Chongshan thought about the light boat in his arms, and did not want to continue to stay on the battlefield, only handed over the battle to Jiang Zhenyi and Zhang Xingzhi and others, and he left the front line with a light boat.

Rear battalion.

The light boat seemed to make the nightmare, her sweat was also extremely unstable in the dream, the scene of her mother's self-killing always came to her again and again, she watched the hot blood burst out of her mother's body, wetting her mother's clothes, and she could only watch from the sidelines, no matter how she screamed, her mother still did not put down the treasure knife in her hand.

"Yue'er? Yue'er? Wan Chongshan stood aside, looking at her like this, the dark eyebrows were twisted into a "Chuan" character, he held the hand of the light boat, and kept calling her name softly.

Finally, Qingzhou opened his eyes.

At first, she was in a trance, but when she remembered the situation in her dream, Qingzhou was shocked, and the things of the day came surgingly, all of which reminded her that it was not her dream, her mother, who had indeed died, and it was she who watched her mother kill herself in front of her.

"Yue'er?" Seeing her wake up, Wan Chongshan breathed a sigh of relief, he stroked Qingzhou's cheeks, wiped away the sweat and tears for her, looking at her eyes with sadness and sadness, Wan Chongshan had pain in his heart, he slowly withdrew his fingers, there was unspeakable guilt and distress in his black eyes, his voice was low, and he only spit out a few words, "It's me who didn't keep my mother." ”

Qingzhou's heart was sour, but she couldn't say anything, she just lay there, falling from tears one by one.

Wan Chongshan has been with her, during which the attendants sent freshly stewed rice porridge and side dishes, Wan Chongshan fed to Qingzhou's lips, but Qingzhou did not eat, Wan Chongshan couldn't do it, looking at Qingzhou's appearance, he had to let people go to Zhuzhou quickly, and pick up Wan Xiaobao, and only looked forward to waiting for Qingzhou to see the child, even for the sake of the child, she would not be so depressed again.

The night gradually deepened, until Qingzhou fell asleep in a daze, Wan Chongshan stood up, tucked the quilt for her, looked at the tears on Qingzhou's face, Wan Chongshan's eyes darkened, and he silently wiped away the tears for her, he guarded for a moment, and stroked her forehead, seeing that she did not have a fever, he put his mind at ease and walked outside.

Jiang Zhenyi and his party had been waiting in the main tent for a long time, and when they saw him come in, they immediately saluted in unison.

"Get up." Wanzhong Mountain's eyebrows were full of tiredness and depression, even if he won the battle this time, he didn't see the slightest joy on his face.

"Lord Wang, most of the soldiers under Rao Shiren have been captured by us, and the rest have been killed by us, and now the army has entered Yuzhou City, and please enter the city as soon as possible to calm the hearts of the people."

Wan Chongshan's mind was not here at all, and he didn't care about the words of his subordinates, and when he heard the words, he just bowed his head lightly, indicating that he knew.

Seeing that Wanzhongshan's thick eyebrows were not spread, everyone understood that he was for the reason that the princess lost his mother, and the people in the tent were all people who had followed Wanzhongshan to fight in the south and the north, all of them were his henchmen, and they all knew the weight of Qingzhou in his heart.

"Please also ask the prince to mourn, Mrs. Chen and Master Chen's Dharma body, the subordinates have ordered people to be packed into the funeral, and now they have been sent to Yizhuang in Yuzhou City, whether to be buried on the spot, or to be transported back to Beijing in the future, and ask the prince to show it." In the end, it was Jiang Zhen who stepped forward and asked Wan Chongshan.

Wan Chongshan did not raise his eyes, but commanded a few words; "Transported back to Jingshi and buried thickly."

"Yes." Jiang Zhen arched his hand and didn't say much.

Wan Chongshan thought of Qingzhou, but he didn't know these mundane things, he looked at these subordinates, and felt tired for no reason, he made a gesture to everyone, signaling them all to go down.

Seeing this, everyone retreated one after another, but only Jiang Zhenyi and Zhang Xingzhi stayed.

"Lord Wang, your subordinates know that seeing the princess sad, you are also uncomfortable in your heart, but forgive your subordinates for saying a big disrespectful word, the current situation is of great benefit to both the prince and the Wan Jiajun." Jiang Zhen stepped forward slightly and said towards Wanzhong Mountain.

"The emperor wants to use Chen Shilang and his wife to blackmail the prince this time, but now that the deceased is gone, there is no one in the emperor's hands to blackmail the prince, and the prince can finally attack the king without any scruples."

After Jiang Zhenyi finished speaking, he saw that Wan Chongshan's face was still faint, even the light in his eyes was the same, if it was already within reach today, but Wan Chongshan did not have the slightest joy and fanaticism.

Jiang Zhen and Zhang Xingzhi secretly looked at each other, and they were both puzzled.

Wan Chongshan closed his eyes and said; "I'm tired, you all go out."

The two of them were shocked, especially Jiang Zhenyi, who had been by Wan Chongshan's side for so many years, and it was the first time he heard the word "tired" from his mouth, Jiang Zhenyi still wanted to say more, but he saw that Wan Chongshan was already a gesture and ordered him not to continue.

Jiang Zhen couldn't, so he had to retreat with Zhang Xing, and his ears finally quieted down.

A wry smile slowly appeared on the corner of Wanzhongshan's lips, and he leaned back, just looking at the top of the tent like that, and didn't move for a long time.

He remembered those tears of Qingzhou, those tears seemed to hit his heart one by one, and he was in pain. Once upon a time, he secretly swore that he would never let her cry again in his life, but because of him, he killed her parents.

He thought of the lives of the people, the dead and wounded subordinates along the way, and the people of Li who were deeply affected by the war because of the battle between the two armies.....

Wan Chongshan's heart sank, and he slowly closed his eyes, he knew that the current day was definitely not what Qingzhou thought, what Qingzhou wanted was nothing more than a family of three to stay together, three meals and one night, and live a peaceful and stable life. And what he brought to her was all killing and fighting, endlessly.

He didn't even give her a day of peace.

Wan Chongshan thought of this, and suddenly felt a sense of abruptness and helplessness in his heart, he tightened his fists, and tried his best to press the mother and son of Qingzhou from his heart, and the entire Wanjia army instantly floated up.

Wan Chongshan opened his eyes, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

At this point, it is impossible to turn back, they have come to this point, it is the road that countless brothers have paved for them with their own blood, and there is only one way left in front of him and all the soldiers, and that is to fight to the death with the imperial court.

This is a burden that belongs to him, and he can't hide from it, and he can't escape it.

He can't take his wife and children away and fly away, and the family will be at ease, and leave such a mess to his subordinates. He couldn't let the Wanjia army be leaderless and let the court slaughter him.

They accompanied him on the road of "rebellion", and when it came, how could he retreat.

Mama led Wan Xiaobao, escorted by the attendants, all the way from Zhuzhou.

As soon as she arrived at the barracks, Wan Chongshan asked Mama to send the child to Qingzhou, since she woke up, Qingzhou has not been dripping, she no longer cries, the whole person seems to be lifeless, she is lying there, if it is not for the slightly undulating chest, people don't even know if she is still alive.

It wasn't until he saw the child that some light condensed in Qingzhou's pupils, Wan Xiaobao saw his mother, and immediately broke away from his mother's arms and threw himself towards his mother, Qingzhou almost instinctively opened his arms and held the child tightly in his arms.

As soon as he hugged the child's body, Qingzhou's tears fell.

Until night, Wan Xiaobao was already asleep, and Wan Chongshan came over.

Qingzhou's face was still very bad, she just stayed by the child's side, and under the candlelight, her figure was weak.

Wan Chongshan glanced at the table from the corner of his eyes, and saw that although there was a lot of dinner left, everyone could finally see the traces of movement, and seeing that she was finally willing to eat, Wan Chongshan's heart was slightly relieved, he took two steps forward, but when he was about to walk to the side of the light boat, he stopped walking.

Qingzhou raised his head and looked at him, Wan Chongshan didn't speak, only slowly squatted down in front of her, he lowered his gaze, and didn't even dare to look into her eyes.

"Ten Thousand Mountains." Qingzhou spat out three words softly.

Seeing her call herself by name and surname, Wan Chongshan's heart sank, and then, an overwhelming chill surged into his heart.

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