Mo Lingfeng immediately knelt down and tried his best to hold Zhao Shiheng's hand - Zhao Shiheng loved her like a daughter, but also respected her, and never called her by her nickname.

She wanted to call "uncle", but she couldn't, there was a salty smell between her lips and teeth, and the tip of her tongue seemed to have hot blood, and she was about to squirt out of her mouth.

Tears trembled in her eyes, she swallowed her tears, and held Zhao Shiheng's hand tightly, as if believing that as long as she used enough force, she could pull him back from the brink of death.

"Good ......" Zhao Shiheng couldn't feel the pain in his hands, as soon as he spoke, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't do it, I don't know how there would be so much blood on a person's body.

He told her softly, "Don't eat too much sugar, your teeth are not good." ”

He looked at Mo Qianlan again and explained what happened after his death: "Send me back to my hometown...... Land of Mountains and Waters...... You live a few more years, Ah Yu is still young......"

Mo Qianlan clenched his teeth, forcibly held back his tears, nodded again and again, his whole body twitched, his breath was chaotic and he couldn't open his mouth, as soon as he opened his mouth, the tone changed, and he suddenly became helpless, as if he suddenly retreated to the helpless young man: "No, no...... It's okay, I've been saved from my injuries like that...... You're just traumatized......"

He trembled so much that he stretched out his hand to break the shaft of the arrow, but he was afraid that it would hurt Zhao Shiheng - he knew that it didn't hurt at this time.

He's been on the verge of death, so he knows everything.

Zhao Shiheng smiled unwillingly: "Leaf, remember to burn money for your uncle." ”

Mo Lingfeng's tears fell instantly, his face was dripping, and his tightly closed mouth opened "wow": "Don't ...... Uncle, don't die......"

Tears fell hot on Zhao Shiheng's hands, Mo Qianlan twitched the corners of his mouth, not daring to cry at this time - he had to hold on.

Zhao Shiheng's breath became weaker and weaker, and he suddenly whispered: "Wu Jin......"

Mo Lingfeng shook his head in the pouring tears, and he didn't know where Wu Jin was, but at this moment, Wu Jin's voice suddenly came from the door of the house: "Sir, I'm here." ”

He was sweating profusely, covered in dust, and had blood on the hem of his clothes.

Before he got out of Hengshan, he resolutely turned around and resolutely returned to Hengshan Fort, wanting to wait for news from Mo Lingfeng here.

When he came back, he met the soldiers standing guard outside Hengshan Fort and learned the news that Zhao Shiheng was seriously injured.

He walked in step by step, his steps were heavy, his breath was stagnant, he knelt behind Mo Lingfeng, bowed his head to the ground, and kowtowed.

Zhao Shiheng saw him salute and smiled: "The gentleman is harmonious but different...... You remember that I was your teacher, it's good...... Come here with your ears ......"

Wu Jin walked over on his knees, and the young man's sharp face was like a knife, splitting the Mo family brothers and sisters who were connected together in front of Zhao Shiheng, and sending his ears to Zhao Shiheng's mouth.

"Don't go to the scientific expedition, stay, the tigers and wolves are around. When she grows up, the teacher begs you, promise me. ”

Wu Jin froze.

His body became a stubborn stone, his lips moved, but he could only spew out a weak sound of air, and the rich smell of blood around him became a raging fire, roasting him on top of it, leaving him breathless.

His tireless study and hard work are just for one day, to be able to be named on the gold list, to be heard in the court, to win glory for his family, and to seek food for the people in the rice fields.

He has already missed the spring festival once every three years, and if he wants to stay by Mo Lingfeng's side, he will have to wait two more times.

By then, he was nearly thirty years old.

Students can't help but stumble, and repeated procrastination will only wear down their ambition, and they will not be able to study fully because of life, and they will not be able to keep up with the changes of the country.

While he was supporting his family, he also needed to constantly collect newspapers and listen to them at the state school in order to keep up.

And at the age of nearly thirty, can he still withdraw from Mofu?

And Zhao Shiheng, his teacher, made him realize and let him go all out to this path, but now he is making a choice with his dying words.

His mouth was dry and it was difficult to breathe, seeing that Zhao Shiheng's gaze was a little bit dilated, he was still waiting for his answer, and that little bit of hope was enough to shatter him.

He could only reply with all his might: "Okay." ”

When Zhao Shiheng heard the answer, he showed a smile, his mouth opened slightly, and he exhaled his last breath, and his remaining strength was also exhausted, and his mind was dim.

The auspicious light feathers in life flashed in my mind one by one.

His real name is Zhao Ji, the champion of the sixth year of Yuanzhang, once Qionglin went to a banquet, the hairpin flower in the imperial courtyard, high-spirited, wearing a red robe, walking in the court, and also had a wife and daughter in the hall, full of family harmony.

In just six years, his future was bright because of the king of Jiyang County and turned into a puff of smoke, and when he resigned and returned home, his wife and daughter died of illness on the way.

Hearing that his friend Mo Qianlan was ill due to the death of his wife, he rushed to Kuanzhou and has taken root in Kuanzhou since then.

He wanted to see the failure of the imperial power, and he wanted to see Mo Lingfeng grow into a towering tree, but he couldn't see it, he didn't expect that he would die so early and die in the struggle for power.

There are also some things that he hides in his heart and doesn't have to say to anyone.

For example, he misses his wife, for example, he also has a student named Qi Chang, who lives in Jiusixuan like a worm, waiting for the opportunity to show his talents.

His head was tilted to the side, his eyes closed, and his body quickly became cold and stiff.

Mo Lingfeng grabbed Zhao Shiheng's hand and cried.

She rubbed his hands, hoping that it wouldn't get cold, not stiff, but no, the Mo family didn't have the power to return to the sky, and Zhao Shiheng would be as cold and rotten as the other corpses.

Only in the face of death is everyone equal.

Mo Lingfeng's mind went blank, only crying, everything today seemed to be a nightmare—death on the battlefield was related to her for the first time.

Wu Jin was stunned, out of place, and remembered a few lines of poetry he had learned.

"The water is flattened, and each flows east, west, north and south. Life also has a life, can An Xingxing sigh and sit down? Drink wine to forgiveness, raise a glass to cut off the song road. Isn't there no sense of heart without wood and stone? Swallowing his voice hesitated, he didn't dare to speak. ”

Big tears rolled down his eyes, falling on his legs, and he didn't know whether to shed for Zhao Shiheng or for himself.

Mo Qianlan silently shed tears all over his face, and quickly put away his tears - his emotions were already restrained, his feet were standing in a pool of blood, and his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to think about today's events clearly.

The emperor's killing move, they had already expected it, but they did not expect that His Majesty had lost patience and wanted to bury their Mo family here completely, and even had been so urgent to use a hard crossbow.

The Mo family no longer exists, and the emperor will look for huge treasures on them and in the mansion.

The crossbow is a sharp weapon, and the crossbow arrow is special, which is several times more precious than the usual bow and arrow.

Nomadic Qing, Yin Bei, and Yin Nan, together the three of them, it is difficult to resist the momentum of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart!

Yesterday, the soldiers had searched Hengshan and did not find an ambush in Hengshan, who could break through the barriers last night and ambush in?

It can only be the person of the Zhenrong Army, who is it?

Is it a family celebration?

Or Feng Fan, Zhang Xianfeng, and Cao Yi's envoys?