readx;? Chapter 9: Blood and Water (4)

"Why are you here too?" Yang Guangyi also followed closely and recognized the identity of the pursuer, grabbed the war horse, and waved his left arm up and down with an embarrassed face, "Han, Brother Han, you, you came at the right time, this kid has too much strength, and I can't fight him alone." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoYou're here, just join forces with me to get him back!"

"Eventful!" Han Chongyun, the commander of the Tiger Wing Army, glared at him fiercely, leading more than a dozen guards to whizz past him.

"Brother Han, Brother Han, Han Du Commander!" Yang Guangyi was scolded so that the second monk was confused, turned his horse's head and chased after a few steps, shouting.

Han Chongyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, slowed down his horse's speed, and walked straight to Ning Ziming, "I heard about Ling Zun before. I didn't know whether to tell you or not, so I kept putting it off until now. I just heard a report from my subordinates that you ......"

"Brother Han!" Ning Ziming blushed and clenched his fists, not knowing what to say. The latter is not only the commander of the Tiger Wing Army, but also the son of Han Pu, the eldest son-in-law of Chang Si, the commander of the Wuying Army under Liu Zhiyuan. In public and private, there is no reason to open up to him.

"I just heard a report from my subordinates that you were riding a horse and headed northwest. I knew that things were not good, so I quickly led someone to catch up!" Han Chongyun jumped off the mount, and took out a waist card and a mulberry paper bag from the back of the horse, "This is the waist card of the Tiger Wing Army Si Cang to join the army and the customs clearance documents that ask you to go to Dingzhou to purchase horse skins." With them, you can get from here all the way to the borders of the Great Han Kingdom!"

"Brother Han!" Ning Ziming shouted in a low voice again, took the waist card and customs clearance paperwork with both hands, and his arms and body were shaking constantly.

Now is a troubled time, but who said that there is no human affection in the troubled times? Who said that people can only calculate and kill each other? The so-called "those who achieve great things must be ruthless" and the so-called "decisive killing" are just excuses for cowards and despicable villains to find for their own behavior. In fact, as long as you are willing to show some kindness to others, there will always be ten or even a hundred times more kindness in front of you in unexpected moments.

"Before the horizontal knife is out of the plug, it is better to find a safe place to hide it. The Khitans are not good at making weapons, and if you go out with a horizontal knife equipped with the Han army, it will definitely attract the attention of others. I picked out a steel whip for you, weighing more than 30 pounds, just right for you who have stupid strength! Even if you are seen by outsiders, at most you will be regarded as a martial artist looking for food everywhere, and you will not easily think of Wu Shengjun. Han Chongyun smiled at him again, turned his head and picked up a slender cloth bag from behind the saddle and handed it to him, and the sun was shining all over his body.

Ning Ziming's eyelids were red from the sun, and he hurriedly put away his waist card and paperwork, hurriedly took the steel whip, and hung it on his horse. Then he turned around and walked back to Han Chongyun, looked at the smiling other party and Yang Guangyi with an embarrassed face, and slowly clasped his fists and saluted.

"Let's go! While the sky is still bright, rush to Luzhou as soon as possible. Then take the official road to Taiyuan, and then go to Dingzhou from Taiyuan to Jingcheng!" Han Chongyun held his arm with both hands, and then quickly freed his left hand and patted him on the shoulder, "The emperor is critically ill, summon Chang Shuai to Bianliang to see him for the last time." So in the last three or four months, no one will think of you again. On the Tiger Wing Army's side, I'll be sloppy for you first. Take care of your own safety, and if you can't do anything, come back first. Then our brothers will accumulate strength and slowly think of other ways!"

"Hmm!" Ning Ziming nodded vigorously, took two steps back, and then quickly turned around and began to pack his bags.

"It's really stupid, I can't do this little thing!" Han Chongyun's gaze quickly fell on the mark on the horse's buttocks. Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at Yang Guangyi again. Quickly stepped forward, and with Ning Ziming, all the luggage and dry food were transferred to the back of the Liaodong horse without any markings.

Yang Guangyi felt weak when he saw it, coughed dryly a few times, and turned his head sideways to look at the scenery in the field. Spring has already begun, and the north wind is still blowing in mid-air, but there are already wisps of warmth and floral fragrance in the air.

"Get on the horse!" Han Chongyun didn't have the time to debunk other people's lies, first helped Ning Ziming clean up, and then pretended to tie the reins of another Liao horse to the saddle of the mount for him with his hands, and finally, taking advantage of no one paying attention, he lowered his voice and revealed in a volume that only each other could hear clearly: "Wanshu had a letter a few days ago, saying that she and her sister were going back to Chang's house in Taiyuan recently. Their family lives on Chengxian Street near the Confucian Temple, and the largest house on the whole street is!"

As he spoke, he reached out and slapped Ning Ziming's war horse on the buttocks, then walked backwards and laughed.

"Shhh——!h

"You'd better not come back, don't let me see you again!" Yang Guangyi chased after a few steps, waving his arms and shouting loudly. "If we see you again, let's settle the old accounts and the new accounts together! I am your top boss, I will definitely beat you in the ass! It is useless for anyone to intercede! Listen well, I really am not scaring you. I said I would do it!"

"Go early and come back early!" Han Chongyun stopped, stood beside Yang Guangyi's saddle, smiled and raised his arms, swaying gently in the early spring wind.

One high and one low, their figures were carved into the fields by the roadside by the sun. Until decades later, it is still as warm as ever!

"Definitely!" Ning Ziming responded silently in his heart, his legs clamped the horse's belly, trying to control himself not to look back, not to let the things in his eyes roll down.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word of thanks. What the two of them did today is not something he can repay with a word of "thanks". This time, the mountains are high and the road is long, but he knows that he will come back sooner or later. I'm going to come back, my family is here, my friends are here.

I am no longer alone.

In the evening of the same day, Ning Ziming stayed in a county town that had just restored order not long ago. Early the next morning, I was refreshed and continued northward along the official road. Along the way, he constantly saw heavily armed village warriors and errand soldiers, checking the identities of passers-by, and arresting the meticulous work of other local forces and the bandit leaders who had escaped, but no one dared to make too much trouble no matter where he went.

He hurried for five days, and on the morning of the sixth day, he finally came to the vicinity of Taiyuan City. As the old nest of Liu Zhiyuan, the king of the Han Dynasty, this place is extremely prosperous. Before he got close to the city gate, there was a breath of peace and prosperity.

On both sides of the official road, farmers and traders carrying their burdens and preparing to enter the city to buy and sell goods formed a long queue as far as the eye could see. In the middle of the official road, the rich businessmen riding high cars and the sons and brothers riding white horses are bustling, like a surging gold tide.

"In such a lively place, how can I meet Wanying unknowingly?" Ning Ziming muttered in his heart while following the flow of wealthy and wealthy people on horseback towards the city.

Thanks to his good friend's help, he learned the news that Chang Wanying was in Taiyuan at the moment before he left the fortress. Immediately, the idea of explaining his whereabouts to Chang Wanying in person took root in his heart like weeds, and as the distance between him and Taiyuan City continued to shorten, he continued to grow taller.

"I want to meet her and show her that I'm not the kind of person who doesn't keep her word. I have lived up to their Chang family, and I will definitely come back as long as I live!"

"I'm going to see her and tell her that if I don't come back, she won't have to wait!"

"How can I make her wait? I'm just saying goodbye to her!"

"I have to see her, tell her I've been thinking about her since the day I first saw her in the mountains!"

"I, why should I tell her this. If she really can't come back, won't it delay her!"

"I just saw her once, said a few words and left. ”

"I, I don't need to say anything, just look at her from afar!"

"Just take a look!"

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Along the way, thousands of thoughts repeatedly entangled in the hearts of young people, cutting constantly, and sorting out chaos.

There are some words, it is good to understand in the heart, but there is no need to say them, and when they say them, they seem to be angry.

There are some things that you can't say.

Since he woke up from a coma last year, Ning Ziming has been trying to keep himself alive and struggling to survive almost every day. Now, however, he wants more than just being alive.

He began to think about the other person, how to make the other person live a better and happier life. Even if that person has no shadow of himself in his heart in the future.

This kind of thought, sometimes it makes him look depressed, and sometimes it makes him look very imposing. He knew the taste of longing, he knew what it meant to gain and lose, and he also knew what he should take on as a man, instead of being as ignorant and drifting away as when he first woke up.

"Perhaps, it's better not to see!" As the horse's hooves approached the city gate, he suddenly had a glimmer of realization. Decisively took the mount, turned around and left.

No, Chang Wanying will be disappointed and angry when she knows the news of her "escape", but she will not suffer for a lifetime.

And after I met once, there was no news from her, and I am afraid that it will delay her for the rest of her life.

Then it's gone!

If you can't guarantee the future, why not let it go now!

Regardless of the strange gazes around him, Ning Ziming smiled and tried to straighten his body on horseback. Against the flow of people entering the city, slowly move out, move.

The crowd gradually changed from crowded to relaxed.

The sounds around you change from hustle and bustle to tranquility.

A dark golden ray of sunlight shone down through the cracks in the clouds, illuminating the figure of the young man and the towering city behind him.

There was a thin mist, rising slowly against the daylight, gradually separating the young man from the city. Gradually, the outlines of the city and people became blurred.

There is an inexplicable taste, and it is gradually drifting away.

Drifting away.

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