Chapter 895: Han Shuang collapsed again
"I don't remember, I don't remember from today. Lin Xuanchen muttered in a low voice: "I once been sick for a month for such a sentence, and on time, I, like you, have an uncertain future, and I can't help but make some noise, but now that I have made up my mind, my heart is naturally more relaxed." She picked up Long Qian'er, hugged her in her arms, and whispered: "Are you willing to marry Jin Lan with me? I didn't force you with gold and silver, I just felt that you were hurtful at that time, but it was not your true temperament, and my favorite in my life is this true temperament, you are different from Sister Wang, every word Sister Wang says, every thing she does, must have her purpose and the city, and you, just straightforward and fast-talking, dealing with you, although often bickering, but can communicate with each other. ”
"Sister, don't dislike me, just don't dislike me!" Long Qian'er's tears finally poured out uncontrollably: "It's really a blessing to be with someone like my sister!
"It's okay, in fact, I already knew about the matter with my second brother, most of them are not safe, but I used to ...... I don't really have any other options. Lin Xuanchen said softly: "You and I have become righteous sisters, the most important thing is to keep the secret, just like this time, you took the money, but you can't tell outsiders, otherwise everyone in the mansion will come to me regardless of whether it is stolen or not, I will be helpless, Brother Yinchen's money is money even if it is not valuable." ”
"This one of our province. Long Qian'er also knew that if this kind of thing was said, I was afraid that she would be implicated, so she was scolded for being shameless, everyone was stolen, she cried and cried and asked for money alone, or it became a human-shaped ATM, everyone came to beg her to go to Lin Xuanchen to ask for money, in short, all kinds of unbearable, it was not good to expect the servants and women in the Chongwang Mansion to have discipline.
"Long Qian'er used her life to keep this matter a secret! Something happened, Long Qian'er took it all in!" Long Qian'er was talking, and saw that the purple cuckoo was back, carrying a cloth bag in his hand, which was heavy, and there was no corner exposed in it. Lin Xuanchen found a bigger cloth, wrapped it tightly, tied it up, and gave it to Long Qian'er, Long Qian'er suddenly remembered that her two most powerful maids were dead, and there was no one who was right-handed, so she burst into tears again. When Lin Xuanchen saw it, he thought about it as soon as his eyes rolled, but after thinking about it, it was not a foolproof plan after all.
"Give it a try. Thinking so, she persuaded Long Qian'er: "Why don't you stay with me for a few days, and then you stop there?"
"Okay!" Long Qian'er agreed without thinking: "On the fifteenth day of this month, someone will come to the house, please ask Sister Zijuan to receive it...... Just send this month's routine out. ”
Zijuan nodded, and at this time Lin Xuanchen said again: "It's not my sister who uncovered your scars, have you thought carefully about giving Si Qi a way out?"
"Si Qi will never go to the Teaching Workshop Division!" Long Qian'er immediately said: "It's just that she is probably reluctant to go like this......"
"Then what if she is allowed to go to the Golden Dao Gate or something like that and be a handyman?" Lin Xuanchen said while thinking: "Among the righteous paths, there doesn't seem to be anyone who pays special attention to the noble and lowly backgrounds...... Besides, he didn't really commit anything......"
"This ......" Long Qian'er was asked by Lin Xuanchen, she didn't think about it in the direction of the sect at all, the Jianghu sect is a very mysterious circle that is difficult to contact, although they are all inferior people, but it is said that the turmoil inside is treacherous, more dangerous than the court, ordinary people are not particularly willing to enter, only those who have the luxury of Gangfeng power will be thrown into the rivers and lakes.
"You go and ask, don't say it, don't let people know. Lin Xuanchen hurriedly urged: "It's too late, I'm worried it's too late!"
"Okay, yes, yes, yes, sister, I'll come back in the evening to give you a letter!" Long Qian'er said and quickly got up, at this time she didn't think of this kind of problem that the master and servant hadn't seen for many years, she only thought in her mind, Si Qi was so good to herself, she couldn't just die aggrieved like this!
She didn't expect that when people are alive, there will always be a chance, and when they die, everything is over.
【Fengdu Soul Refining Mountain, Ghost Daokou Daying, Central Campus】
On the third night of the eighth month of the ninth year of Showa, there was no moon and the stars were shining.
The Overseer's tent was in tatters, and the defeated Han Shuang seemed to fall on top of the straw mat once more, staring blankly at the starry sky. In his hand, the double king sword made of two poor beauties had already broken at this time, not cut off by some sword and axe divine soldier, but by the musket in the hand of the "enemy", which was forcibly interrupted with a bullet!
Ten steps away, is the overseer he wants to assassinate, as the general of the Southern Empire, Han Shuang seems to know that in the entire army, only the overseer is an important amount, assassinated the overseer, the generals do not dare to fight independently at all, because any action out of control will cause the suspicion of the central court, even if the battle is won, the hat of the ill plot will still be buckled, not only has no merit, but also full of sins, in short, as long as they leave the overseer, the generals of the Southern Empire will generally stand still, so that if there is a delay, Uncle Zhao Guang's people will have an opportunity。
What's more, Han Shuang seems to be with his father Han Yubing, who hates the Overseers the most in his life, once the blind command mode of the Overseers is opened, the fame of thousands of generals will be ruined, and afterwards they have to let the pen of the civil overseer be unbridled at will, reversing black and white, and even red and blue, every war, regardless of success or failure, the credit is the overseer's, and the black cauldron is the general's, but the empire has to recruit a large number of soldiers and generals in order to defend against the northerners, just like somewhere in the world, in order to develop, a large number of migrant workers have to be recruited, and then brutally squeeze them。 Han Shuang seems to have been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has heard many stories of loyal generals and treacherous civil officials, plus he has also commanded battles several times, and he is deeply poisoned by the overseers, and he also understands the military command system of the Southern Empire, so this time, he came almost alone with two "sad king's swords", and with a thunderous blow, he smashed Huanglong.
Then he found himself once again at the hands of fate.
When he put his two swords together, determined to strangle the strange "Overseer" wearing chain armor instead of civilian robes, he saw the man roll on the spot, dodging a blow with incredible agility, and when he saw Han Shuang's hand almost swelling to a zhang long, a man's waist width of a bone sword, he was only slightly surprised, and then took out a strangely shaped musket to shoot him.
Han Shuang seemed to have originally scoffed at the strange skills tossed by those forgers, thinking that it was impossible for the musket to hurt him at all, but he didn't expect that what was sprayed out of the musket was actually the most restrained king's sword secret fireball, and there was more than one shot.
Of course, it wasn't a fireball formed by the real bloodline technology, because the fireball had no tracking ability, and he saw with his own eyes that the man had missed several shots, and the recoil of the musket was also very touching, and the so-called Overseer fired a shot, and he took a step back.
Until he retreated ten steps away, carried the Gang Feng who returned to the Void Realm, and then raised his gun to shoot, and the two shots were fast and accurate, directly breaking Han Shuang's king's sword, and the violent explosion impact destroyed the tent and knocked him down on the straw mat.
So at this moment, on this night when there was almost no moon and the starlight was extraordinarily bright, Han Shuang seemed to be an assassin and a sneak attacker, and after a few years, he once again saw the model of a soldier and a model of a man that he had been worshipping all his life.
Zhao Guangyi, the god of war.
They had met before, whether it was Han Yingbing or Han Shuang, they had all been reminded by this holy hand of military warfare, and they benefited a lot. True Lord Zhao Guangyi's own cultivation is at the level of returning to the void, but his military ability may be at the level of Yuan Ying. In the first year of the Showa Iron Mountain Meeting, the military chess exercise in Pershing City, a type of Huangquan lock slashing formation, dare to call the heroes to tie their hands. Military exercise chess, is a board game that simulates the military situation and marching to fight, there are not tens of thousands of troops in the chest, and even the entry can not be done, Zhao Guangyi won 64 games in a row, and has already become a legend in the capital. Han Shuang didn't seem to think of it, and he couldn't figure out why the well-behaved and incompetent Imperial Overseer suddenly became this terrifying imperial military god, Han Shuang didn't seem to think that he was Harlan Xuanming, and besides, even Harlan Xuanming couldn't withstand the toss of this master.
At this moment, Han Shuang seemed to suddenly understand that not only was the time from his home to defecting to Uncle Zhao Guang like nothingness, but the entire army of mountain bandits, the army of sects, and the entire Zhao Guangshu's ambitious career of regaining the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan were all fucking nothing.
I have nothing? No, I have never had it! I have never had my military talents, my poetry and literary talents, my own ambitions, my sisters, my mother's father, my elder family, my hazy memory of Sister Chunlan, and my deeply remembered friend Zhao Yuheng, all of these things have never been owned by me, and my life of more than 20 years is actually vain.
Why do you need to take your own life? This life is not here.
At this moment, Han Shuang seems to have finally given up completely, given up life, gave up resistance, he is not dead, nor is he seeking death, but has fallen into a dormant state like self-protection, at this moment, he knows the mood of Sister Chunlan when she became his plaything, this is the retribution of good and evil. He takes revenge, and Sister Chunlan should be able to take revenge too.
"It's you...... How could you possibly become an Overseer?"
"Sure enough, it's you...... The emperor wants you to chat with him, and this seat can only reluctantly come in person...... Boy, this seat probably knows your thoughts, and your family is ruined...... I've seen a lot. Don't come to the front of this seat with a crying and mourning look, you are also the person behind the door, get up for this seat!" The smoke from the muzzle of the gun obscured Zhao Guangyi's face, but the voice was clear and real. Han Shuang seemed to feel that there seemed to be a kind of magic in that voice, and that magic ordered him to stand up obediently and tie his hands down.
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. With such a mood, Zhao Guangyi put away the secret art musket given by Yin Chen, and then asked someone to bring two wooden stools, and he and Han Shuang seemed to sit separately. As soon as he sat down, Han Shuang seemed to be impatient to ask, "Why you, why did you become an Overseer?"
"Because of Uncle Zhao Guang. Zhao Guangyi said casually: "I don't know how he angered the emperor and asked him to personally order this seat to 'suppress bandits'......" Zhao Guangyi bit the word bandit very hard: "This seat can generally understand that you, because of family affairs, are full of hatred and voted for Uncle Zhao Guang, right?"
"Yes. Han Shuang seems to understand this time, Zhao Guangyi is an overseer, which is usually impossible to be primary, because the momentary anger of the "mediocre" puppet emperor is also logical, and in this way, his new Holy Lord Zhao Guangshu will no longer have any chance of survival.
The one who can deal with Zhao Guangyi in this world must at least be a super iron army like the Qinglong Decisive Battle Camp, or the army of the silver-haired man?
Thinking of the silver-haired man, Han Shuang seemed to smile, laughing gloatingly, and laughing like bursting: "Hehehe! Okay! What a Zhao Guangyi! What a Zhao Guangling! Master Zhenwang, I used to respect you as the pillar of the empire and take you as a model in life! Today, it seems that you are just a foolish and loyal person! Do you really think that the glory wiped with the blood of the Holy Lord Zhao Guangshu can make you immortal? It's ridiculous! You don't want to think about what the new candidate of the puppet emperor canonized as the king of Wuling! Maybe you have the blood of the Holy Lord in front of you in exchange for military merits, and someone will have a copy of you in the back, so that you will be a rabbit and a dead dog! The puppet emperor never needs any military gods who can fight! In the face of the northerners, you may be of some use, but that silver-haired man, he is more useful than you-"
"So you're here to persuade this seat to surrender?" Zhao Guangyi interrupted Han Shuang's words: "If other overseers kill them, if it's this seat, persuade them to surrender, your kid's brain is really fast." ”
"The Holy Lord does not have the position of Overseer, and the generals are outside, and the royal order is not subject to it. Han Shuang seemed to act as a lobbyist immediately, as if the decadence and despair just now had not appeared in him, at this time, he was still guided by the inertial thinking of "revenge", thinking, unscrupulous to give the Spirit Emperor a blow, persuaded Zhao Guangyi, then I am afraid that the blow caused by rushing into the inner part is greater, and I can avenge my own home, Sister Chunlan and Sister Pearl Er.
"What's more, what I just said is not impossible, no matter how much friendship you have with that silver-haired man, now that he is the candidate king of Wuling, then the status of the true king will definitely not be guaranteed, one army cannot tolerate two commanders, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, I believe you should know better than me...... The kind of behavior of the puppet emperor, you and I, should empathize!" Han Shuang seemed to see that Zhao Guangyi's expression was a little loose, so he seized the opportunity to continue to speak skillfully, and Zhao Guangyi did not object, did not nod, just fell into deep thought.