Song Yi and Yue Wu talked for a long time this day, and it was only after Song Yi was tired that he fell asleep before Yue Wu got up and left his room.

Yue Wu admired Song Yi's composure and non-refusal, but at the same time, he also understood that the reason why Song Yi didn't refuse or even seemed too surprised was because Song Yi needed a strong backing.

Because Song Yi's opponent is Zhao Ze, he will be the emperor of the Great Zhao State.

So from this day on, Yue Wu handed over 40,000 mighty troops to Song Yi, and Song Yi would also begin to face the most powerful opponent in the world.

Under the window of the small courtyard, Yue Wu and Su Qingli sat opposite each other, bathing in the starry sky and chatting leisurely with tea.

Su Qingli was uncharacteristically a little shy, and her gaze at Yue Wu was soft, full of children's affection.

"Are you really going to do it? Not a general? ”

"This time when I return to Beijing, I will resign as a general and a prince of Zhenguo, and no longer pay attention to the affairs of the imperial court, and I have also handed over this mighty army to Song Yi."

"Will she embarrass me?" Su Qingli frowned and asked, the 'she' she was talking about was naturally Yue Wu's original wife.

Yue Wu smiled and said, "It's not that you don't know her, why worry that I will explain to her, she should always tolerate me, but I think that the child's side, I am ashamed and I hope you can get along well in the future!" ”

Su Qingli raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not the kind of woman who doesn't understand reason, if I don't quarrel with her, I'm just."

"That's the best, but if life is completely free of quarrels, it won't be like living this time after retreat, anyway, we don't need to follow any constraints, we can live a little easier, we don't need to be restrained." Yue Wu said with a smile.

"Hmph, aren't we women born cheap, you stinky men!" Su Qingli pretended to be angry.

Yue Wu laughed, but Su Qingli quickly pinched his arm, and his face suddenly became bitter.

"I've got something to tell you." Su Qingli said with a solemn expression.

"What's the matter?"

"Fuyao, this girl seems to like Song Yi's kid a little, but that kid heard that he already has a few rooms, but he is not as good as you in this aspect, I'm worried now!" Su Qingli frowned and said sadly.

Yue Wu smiled faintly and said, "If that's the case, why are you worried?" If you are really worried about this, are you not obsessed? You yourself can dare to love and hate for the sake of um! And the reason why I'm doing this now is because I've figured out that men and women should follow the trend in order to live a smooth life, why bother Song Yi is not a bad person! ”

"You're a man, of course speak for him! But he has so many women, who will inevitably be snubbed in the future, or if the family is not harmonious, who can say? Su Qingli said unhappily.

Yue Wu smiled and said, "How can you see such a long-term thing, could it be that in the future, you will always talk about Fuyao by your side and not marry?" And what you should be thinking about now is to think about our home in the future. ”

Su Qingli frowned, but after all, she was shy because of the sentence 'our home', and couldn't help but bow her head and be silent, and only sighed for a long time, and I didn't know if I wanted to open it!

"The mighty army handed it over to him, are you at ease?" Su Qingli suddenly asked.

"You used to think that I wouldn't be at ease, but now I'm really relieved! If he dies, if I embarrass his descendants, it will be disloyalty and injustice, but I really don't like Zhao Ze sitting in that seat alone! In this case, simply let Song Yi do what he needs to do! ”

"I think in this regard, he is much braver than me, at least he doesn't have those shackles in his heart, and he doesn't need to think about the rules, the good and evil in his heart are his rules. Maybe such a talent can make the Great Zhao Kingdom different. ”

After Yue Wu finished speaking, his expression was a little solemn and a little lonely.

He fought for the Great Zhao State for half his life, and balanced Zhao Kuangyin's trust and defense for many years, and finally had an unspeakable estrangement in the matter of the prince, so he finally ended this estrangement with his death.

However, also because of his death, Yue Wu finally lost the shackles and shackles that he had to stand in the position of the prince of Zhenguo.

Although the world has not yet been decided, it is undoubtedly much better than when the beacon was in the sky, he has regrets, but there is no debt, and he will leave when it is time to leave.

"Okay, I'll go back to Beijing with you to pick her up," Su Qingli said with a soft expression, and his heart was full of longing.

Yue Wu nodded, and the atmosphere became quiet and peaceful again

The days passed quickly, and the city of Ruzhou gradually stabilized like a mountain under the defense of the mighty army! The weather was hot, but Song Yi's injuries were healing mysteriously, which surprised Yue Wu and Su Qingbarley, who were worried about the deterioration of his wounds!

On this day, Song Yi began to get out of bed and walk around.

Of course, Fuyao helped him

Walking to the original blind old man's room, Song Yi sat on the threshold with some sentimentality.

The blind old man's name is Zeng Kang, and he has died in battle

In that battle, the blind Zeng Kang also rushed out, and finally died easily under the sharp blade of the Jin people.

At that time, when Song Yizhi was about to participate in the war, he did not stop it, nor even expressed his appreciation.

He just watched silently, watching everyone be broken up and divided into the military formation.

There were old men, women, and children of eleven or twelve

That battle, strictly speaking, was not in Song Yi's eyes, and even before Song Yi shot Yan Hongliang to death, he didn't take a look at the heroism of the battlefield.

It wasn't until he was hit by an arrow, until Wanyan Hongliang was nailed to the ground by that shot and died that he couldn't die anymore, that Song Yi had time to take a look at the battlefield.

It was at that glance that he saw the tragedy of the battlefield, and the blood also saw Song Yi and the mighty army coming from afar.

Then he fainted from exhaustion.

But really walking in this city, feeling the emptiness and desolation of the city, I can no longer see those people who were once familiar, and I can no longer see the blind old man who sits here and sews military tents unchanged

Song Yicai felt the coldness and tragedy of the war again.

The dead will not come back to life, but Song Yi is unwilling for such a group of civilians to die nameless, nor is he willing to accept that day Zhao Ze will abandon the city and leave.

He sat silently on the threshold, and didn't even have time to say thank you, so he sprinkled the Tusu wine he brought under the threshold and silently recited a word of rest in his heart.

Fuyao moved slightly.

Such a serious and quiet Song Yi was something she felt unfamiliar with.

And Song Yi himself knew that the reason why he was not too surprised or prevaricated when Yue Wu proposed to hand over the mighty army to him was that he really needed a stronger backing than anyone else!

So, he accepted Yue Wu's entrustment and gift.

Only with strong strength can you stand in front of that person and fight!