If you can't close your eyes without breathing, this is called death...... Ning Que didn't close his eyelids for Lin Ling in the tent, and he didn't feel heavy in his heart, and even quickly forgot about it after he came out of the tent.

He has killed too many people in his life, seen too many dead people, and seen many dead people, so he doesn't care at all, the dead are resentful and unwilling to take revenge?

For those who try to kill themselves, Ning Que has no forgiveness, as long as he can achieve his goal, any oath and promise is the most worthless thing.

Instead of swearing by his own personality, he swore by the personality of the Master, naturally because his personality was not as valuable as the Master's personality, and the Master's personality would be bankrupt because of his actions......

Anyway, the old man doesn't know, and those who don't know don't sin against me.

If you let others know the true nature of this matter, they will probably feel that Ning Que is a little immoral in doing this, for example, at this time, the spy of the Heavenly Pivot Department next to him has a nervous look on his face, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

This is because they don't know that Ning Que got the nickname of Lack of Virtue in Weicheng since he was a child.

Ning Que is such a person, but as he took Sang Sang to leave Biansai and return to Chang'an City, the things he encountered were magnificent, iron-blooded or wonderful, and there was no chance for him to show his lack of virtue:

The squid that attacked the grain team and tried to assassinate him, and the last few remaining leaders and leaders all died, and the affairs of the military tent in the Tang camp went very smoothly without any accidents.

This cavalry belongs to the Northeast Frontier Army, but General Shu Cheng received the holy order, and General Xu Yin, who was suspected of harboring horse thieves, as the commander of the cavalry, had no room for resistance, and was honestly captured.

General Shu Cheng's identity of Ning Que, who investigated the horse thief case, was naturally one of the important reasons for suppressing the officers and men in the battalion, but the more important reason was the discipline of the Tang army, although the northeastern border army of the Tang Dynasty was under the command of General Xiahou for many years, it was still an imperial army, not Xiahou's private army:

Now that the Tang Empire is inferior and powerful, the idea of loyalty to the emperor is deeply rooted in the marrow of every proud soldier, and the people in Chang'an City have never worried about any heresy in the four border armies, and it is precisely because of this.

In the Chinese military account, Ning Que told General Shu Cheng about the previous situation, and then selected some of the secrets that Lin Ling confessed to be recorded by the general's personal guards, and he would be sent back to Chang'an City later.

As for the secret spy of the Tianshu Office, he had already returned to his tent, and there was also a secret music, which would be handed over to the national teacher through the relevant channels of the Tianshu Office, and then directly handed to the palace.

Therefore, Ning Que was not worried that the horse thief case would disappear without a trace, he was more worried about another thing at this time, Xiahou, why did he want to kill Zisi? Even if Lin Ling suspected that he was implicated in the case of Yushi, this reason always felt that it was not strong enough, since he was a disciple of the eldest son, and His Majesty the Emperor was a minister, he would inevitably take a great risk if he wanted to kill Zisi, if there was not enough motivation or inducement, why would Lin Ling cause trouble for his master?

General Shu Cheng looked at him thoughtfully, thinking that he was thinking about something else, and said slowly: "Although Lin Ling is the Great Mind of the Northeast Border Army, this matter may not necessarily be deduced to the General, after all, there is only one confession, and it is not recorded on the spot, Mr. Thirteen, I am only responsible for reporting this matter back to Chang'an." ”

Ning Que smiled and said that he understood, even if his current status was extremely noble, but this dignity belonged to the mountain behind the academy, and it was not deeply involved in the world, and it was delusional to ask the imperial court to blame a general of the town army with a single sentence.

Under the complicated gaze of everyone in the barracks, he walked out of the Chinese military tent and walked towards his tent, and before he had walked a few steps, he saw a small figure running over from outside the fence.

The little Tmall girl's face was slightly red, and she waved her hands breathlessly and said, "Senior brother, your pile of luggage is too heavy, I really can't carry it alone, do you want to take it yourself?"

Ning Que did originally want to move back to Tang Ying, after all, this is the place of his own people... However, today he killed the horse thief who was pretending to be in the forward battalion of the Northeast Frontier Army...... "The supreme commander of this army was bound, although no one dared to show the slightest disrespect or hostility towards him, but the complicated feelings in those eyes really gave him a little headache.

"No need to move. ”

He stretched his hand out of the fence, rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a smile, "I'll go back to sleep at night." ”

The Tmall girl was overjoyed, clapped her palms and said, "Great, the senior sisters still say that you won't come back:"

After the identity of the disciples on the second floor of the academy was exposed, the girls in the Ink Pond Garden thought that Ning Que had no reason to stay with these people again, and would definitely move back to Tang Ying, maybe they would never see each other again in the future, thinking about the mutual support along the way, as well as those jokes and wild sheep roasted to golden brown, they couldn't help but feel a little regretful and sad:

So when Ning Que appeared outside the tent with the big black horse, he was warmly welcomed by the girls, and even the big black horse was touched many times by the soft and fragrant girl's hand, it shook its head gently, kicked the hard ground on the soles of its feet, and turned its thick lips from time to time, looking particularly proud and happy.

Only the bookworm Mo Shanshan is as indifferent or wooden as ever, and even becomes more indifferent.

Ning Que walked into the tent, and saw that she was looking down to trace Xiaokai, and said a few words to her, but she didn't get any response, she couldn't help but be a little strange, and walked forward to see what she was writing, but she glared back coldly:

"For the sake of your bad face, I don't get angry with you. ”

Ning Quehun comforted himself meaninglessly, walked out of the tent and picked up the big black horse's side, took out a somewhat dry grass root-like thing from his arms, and stuffed it into the big black horse's mouth.

The big black horse's eyes suddenly brightened, and he chewed and swallowed it into his stomach after a few bites, and then lowered his head and kept rubbing on his face, like a puppy, as if he wanted to ask for more, just because his body was really tall, not to mention that the bird was human, even if he wanted to make a snuggling gesture, it was so funny.

Ning Que didn't bother to pay attention to it, pushed its big head away in disgust, and then looked into the distance under the dense clouds in the north.

Over there is the local work of the desolate people

I didn't look at it quietly and figured out something about what worked

A lot of people are heading over there.

The court did not go to people, the academy did not go to people, he is the court and the academy.

Xiahou had something to do there, and he didn't want to be disturbed or known by the imperial court and the academy, so he didn't hesitate to take a great risk to kill himself, because he was willing to fight to the death for that matter.

In the barren and cold wilderness, what can be worth the desperate fight of this town army general?

The Book of Heaven, of course.

Ning Que looked at the north of the wasteland, smiled and thought to himself, because of the Book of Heaven, it will always end because of the Book of Heaven, but I don't know if there is a good-looking fox spirit among the forces that snatched the Book of Heaven:

"I like this dark horse ...... of yours"

Suddenly a voice came from behind him.

Ning Que turned around, looked at the beautiful and moving girl in white beside the big black horse, looked at her red lips that were pursed into a straight line, and looked at her neatly combed black hair, he always felt that there was a pause in the middle of the words he heard before, but he felt that he should have heard it wrong.

Because her expression is still so wooden, her eyebrows and eyes are still so good-looking, but there is no charm or shyness, and there is nothing unusual about her.