The morning sun rose from afar, casting an inexplicable golden light on this bloody battlefield.

Helan Kangnian leisurely held a small wine cup, one foot was about to go to the sky.

He was still humming a little song in his mouth.

Baizhu was a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, so he didn't have to come to participate in this war, but he was quick to think and familiar with military law, so Zhao Yichen gave him the name of a military advisor.

It's okay to stay away from Jinzhou for the time being, so that Baizhu doesn't want to see her so desperately.

Just experienced the scene of life and death, Baizhu was exhausted, and the soldiers outside the house were dead and wounded, but Helan Kangnian hid here and stole half a day.

Whoever sees it will be a little angry.

Baizhu rushed forward and knocked Helan Kangnian's feet down, so that Helan Kangnian almost rolled off the couch without lying down.

"You sent someone back to Jinzhou?" Earlier, Bai Shu vaguely saw that Helan Kangnian's Deadpool was gone, because of the current war, there was no time to think about it, and now that he was free, he must come and ask him.

"No, no." Helan Kangnian was not sure whether those people had succeeded, and flatly denied it.

"Don't pretend, I don't know you yet." Baizhu snatched Helan Kangnian's wine cup and drank the rest of the brewery, "I don't allow you to touch her, if I find out again, you will get out immediately." ”

Helan Kangnian was a little disdainful, "How do you know that she can have a future?" ”

"Do you think your Deadpool is going to be better than the Guards? Who are the Kingsguards? You don't know what you know? Baizhu used the strength of wine to vent the unhappiness in his heart with this sentence.

has lived in the position of uncle of the country for many years, Helan Kangnian patronizes and uses his high position to play and have fun, completely forgetting that it is also the most strict place in the palace, and even uses the means to deal with those officials on Zhao Yichen.

"Fuck it, a dead horse is a live horse, maybe it was really injured by those Deadpools, I don't know."

"It's been almost a month since your Deadpool went, and now you're back?" In a word, Baizhu completely extinguished the last thought in Helan Kangnian's heart.

"The army is going back to Jinzhou, and when I return to Jinzhou, it's going to be the New Year, I can't take you away, you can figure out a way yourself."

"That's not going to work, I'm going to follow you, I don't want to stay in a place where birds don't."

I don't know if Helan Kang is getting old or what, he is getting more noisy than before.

The quarrel gave Baizhu a headache, and he shook and shook the matching sword on his side, and finally let it come out of the sheath and see the blood of his own father.

The white knife instantly stabbed into Helan Kangnian's abdomen, and he didn't even have time to react.

Before falling to the ground, his body was still swaying, staring at Helan Kangnian with a pair of eyes.

"You, you, kill me." Helan Kangnian gushed out mouthfuls of blood from the corners of his mouth, and his hands tightly clenched the matching sword that pierced into his body.

The sword is unsheathed, and there is no possibility of regret.

When the flesh burst out in front of Baizhu, he still regretted it a little.

But as soon as he thought of all the things he had gotten along with before, the remorse in Baizhu's heart suddenly disappeared.

Since they were all stabbed in, they didn't stop doing it, so that Helan Kangnian could die more completely, and Baizhu stabbed the matching sword deeper into his body.

"Helan Yan's obsession was obtained by someone I found it. The human flesh he eats is also what I put into his mouth, you only care about him since you were a child, I have helped you so much, in exchange for your never-ending scolding, am I not your son? Baizhu's eyes were red, and the green tendons on his neck were visibly bulging.

"You're so ruthless." Helan Kangnian gradually weakened, and it took all the strength of his body to spit out these words from his mouth.

Bai Shu looked coldly at Helan Kangnian who was lying on the ground, and now he was wearing a tattered gray linen robe, which was not known how many grades different from the official robe of his Ministry of Rites.

He thought that he could get rid of all this by changing his face, but he still recognized him.

"What a damn thing." Baizhu wiped the blood from the matching sword, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't want to kill you, I thought I would have to live like this, but you appeared in front of me again, always reminding me how humble my previous life was, and I will never keep you again!"

He kicked Helan Kangnian, who was already out of breath, with his foot, for fear of soiling his official robe, and patted the edge of his robe again, so as not to get the blood that shouldn't be there.

Before Helan Kangnian died, his eyes were still staring at the position where Baizhu was standing, which was extremely terrifying.

Far away in the Sichuan and Shu camps, no one knows who this gray-haired old man is, and no one knows how extravagant he was during his lifetime.

The march was urgent, and the army set out on its way home before it had fully recovered.

The soldiers who stayed to clean up the battlefield saw Helan Kangnian's corpse, he was not wearing the official robe of the Jinzhou Army, so he subconsciously regarded him as the corpse of the enemy, casually rolled it with a straw mat, and threw it into the mass grave.

During his lifetime, he was spitted up, and after his death, he was buried with straw mats.

It's cause and effect.

Before leaving, Baizhu took one last look at the place where Helan Kangnian was abandoned, and wanted to pick up his body and bury it properly, but it was thrown too far, and there were rotting corpses all around, so he just covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and left this dirty place without hesitation.

In the Heavenly Temple, Zhao Yichen had just finished reading the battle report of Sichuan and Shu, and he was in a very happy mood.

"Your Majesty, the Jinzhou army has entered the city."

"Good! All the soldiers who came back were rewarded with 100 taels of gold, and those who failed to return were given a reward to their families, and they were given amnesty to prison, so that everyone could have a good year. ”

"Slave obeys."

Song Zhi had been living in the Heavenly Temple for several days, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

After living in the Heavenly Temple, she had no freedom, and she had to face Zhao Yichen all day long, and she was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

She has not yet sorted out her emotions towards Zhao Yichen, and now she lives together again, which makes her feel an inexplicable haze.

The Heavenly Temple is much larger than the Yilan Palace, but it is far from being quiet and comfortable there, and the courtiers who come and go every day, and the palace maids who come and go, all make Song Zhi stand and not sit or sit.

This year's winter will be earlier, and this year it will be a little colder after heavy snowfall last year.

She wore several cotton clothes on her body, and she was still wearing a fox fur, but she still couldn't help but feel a little cold in her hands and feet.

"Qingyue, my soup lady is not warm, give me a hotter one."

"I said that you really don't listen to persuasion, let you put less ice lumps in the summer, if you don't listen, now it's okay, the soup woman is not enough." Qingyue picked up the soup woman who had just been covered and stuffed it into Song Zhi's arms.

"I don't know what's going on, I didn't feel cold when it snowed last year, but now I don't feel like I can cover it hot." Listening to Qingyue's nagging, Song Zhi didn't feel annoyed, but felt a little warm.