Chapter Eighty-Seven: Persuading the Old General to Emerge

Hearing this, Song Wei was angry.

"What, what is that Song Wei in your heart?"

Su Xiu stood up.

"Which one am I looking for?"

"General Song, who dared to take the enemy's head from the army."

"Where is the infantry commander who wants to pay his officers and soldiers even if he does not hesitate to commit crimes?"

As soon as Su Xiu's three sentences came out, the scene was silent for a while.

Song Wei's eyes also changed from the initial decadence to gradually brightened.

Song Wei, who gradually regained his fighting spirit, looked at Su Xiu in front of him.

Graceful, the sunset at dusk, shining on Su Xiu's side face, looks even more handsome.

"Why do you spare no effort to do this work as a sewing technician in this Chu country?"

"What are your ambitions?"

Su Xiu saw Song Wei staring at him with clear eyes.

I understand that if I evoke the strength of my heart at this moment, I will definitely be able to return to Liangzhou Mansion with Song Wei.

Su Xiu took a deep breath, and then said loudly.

"My ambition is to set my heart for heaven and earth."

"Make a life for the people."

"For the sake of the saints, continue to learn."

"Peace for all generations!"

After that, Su Xiu's voice lingered for a long time.

Song Wei was stunned and listened to the four words Su Xiu said.

Muttered to himself.

"For the sake of the saints, continue to learn, and open peace for all generations."

These two sentences, Song Wei's mouth once a year, his heart is like a knife and an axe.

My heart was deeply shocked by Su Xiu's pattern.

Song Wei laughed at himself: "I really didn't expect that you are so young and have such grand ambitions." ”

"It seems that you should be encouraged."

Su Xiu looked at Song Wei, who was shocked, and didn't say anything, turned around and left the hospital, turned over and got on his horse, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a sound wafted from the courtyard.

"Su Tituo, you haven't taken this token yet."

Su Xiu rode his horse and entered the courtyard.

I saw Song Wei, who was introverted and hidden.

He was holding the Ghost Head Knife in his left hand, and in his right hand, he was holding the token that Su Xiu had handed him before.

"Since there are such far-reaching people in the afterlife, my generation will definitely protect the way."

"Let's go, old man, and I'll go with you."

"It's just right, I even have a chance to avenge my six sons."

Song Wei didn't say much else, and was discharged from the hospital and headed in the direction of Liangzhou Mansion.

When he passed by Su Xiu's side, he whispered.

"You're really like him, no, or you're only like a part."

"If he is as strong as him, he has only done defending the land and defending the country, but he can't open peace for all generations, but your ambition is so grand."

Su Xiu secretly figured out to himself, this he should be King Zhou You.

"In that case, without further ado, the general and I hurried to Liangzhou Mansion."

After that, the two found a batch of yellow-haired horses from the horse shed in the county

Immediately, the two rushed to Liangzhou Mansion at a gallop.

Along the way, the two of them ate and slept in the open, which originally took two days, but the two of them were shortened to one day.

Along the way, Su Xiu finally understood who the old general was holding in the courtyard before.

That person was originally the distant nephew of General Song.

In his early years, the old general and King Zhou You ran a certificate at the North Station, and they didn't have time to ask for a wife.

In his later years, he was already accustomed to being alone, so he was unmarried.

There are three brothers in his family.

The eldest brother had two children under his knees, so he passed on one to General Song.

General Song has a son in old age, and he is naturally cared for.

It's just that this kid is very stubborn and has never called General Song a father.

After a few years, General Song has also gotten used to it, what he likes to call it, anyway, there is a person who will send him the final anti-sail.

Unexpectedly, now the white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

While Su Xiu was thinking about how to annihilate the enemy, the two had rushed to Liangzhou City.

I saw that the Liangzhou Thorn Shi was pacing back and forth in front of the gate of Liangzhou Mansion, wandering left and right.

He looks preoccupied.

Su Xiu and the old general dismounted and moved forward.

Li Zhaolong looked up and saw the two.

The pupils are wide open.

Unexpectedly, this Su Xiuzhen invited this stubborn old man.

Li Zhaolong showed a smile that he thought was harmless to humans and animals.

"General Song, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"When you come back to command 100,000 iron cavalry, you will definitely be able to annihilate the rebels led by Li Changfeng."

"I'm waiting for you to return triumphantly in this Liangzhou City."

Song Wei looked up at Li Zhaolong, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his tone was cold.

"The surname is Li, if this Liangzhou weren't for your group of wine bags and rice bags, it wouldn't give Li Changfeng a chance."

"Li Changfeng is hateful, even damned, but if you are held accountable, you are the first evil in Liangzhou."

"Hmph, all these years, you have turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear to the moths under your hands who are searching for people's fat and ointment."

"Now that Liangzhou has such a field, you are also to blame."

Li Zhaolong's face was blue and red for a while when he was told by this string of words.

The smile on his face is also fixed here.

"You... You. "Liangzhou Assassin History, you have been saying a complete sentence for a long time.

"What, can't you speak?"

"Tell you, Lao Tzu came this time, saying that it was for the millions of people in Liangzhou."

"It's not to wipe your buttocks, you kid will wipe that pair of tricks for Lao Tzu."

"If there is another thing in this Liangzhou Mansion that is full of smoke and miasma, Lao Tzu will take your head and sacrifice the flag."

After that, Song Weiyi raised his head and ignored Li Zhaolong.

Li Zhaolong's face was ugly, gloomy as if he could drip water.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiu invited a plague god.

In his early years, the character of this old general was incompatible with the officialdom of Liangzhou, but he didn't expect to get old and old, and he became more and more excessive, and there was no restraint.

If it weren't for the fact that Liangzhou still had to rely on him to lead the army to exterminate the rebels, how could Li Zhaolong be so angry here.

The three of them stood like this, no one had anything to say, and for a while, the scene was extremely embarrassing

Su Xiu watched all this from the side, and said secretly.

Now, if it weren't for the deteriorating situation in Liangzhou, this Liangzhou assassination history would definitely bring him to justice.

"Old general, let's solve the predicament of Liangzhou first, as for the rest, let's talk about it later."

Song Wei snorted coldly, shook his hand and turned around, and walked towards the barracks.

Su Xiu glanced at Li Zhaolong, ignored him, turned his head and followed Song Wei to the barracks.

At the gate of this Liangzhou Mansion, only Li Zhaolong was left alone, messy in the wind at the door.

Su Xiu and Song Wei walked side by side.

"Haha, the old man has been in the military camp for so many years, I really don't know, this still doesn't work."

Song Wei said self-deprecatingly.

Su Xiu received it with his approval.

"Old general, although you have not been in the army all these years, you have fought with King Zhou You in the south and the north, and you want to come to serve the public with your prestige."

"Besides, you have the Ghost King Token in your hand, I think this should be eight or nine without leaving ten."

"Hey, I haven't been in the barracks all these years, and I don't know how those old guys, little guys, are doing now."

"Haha, General Song, you'll know right away."

The two of you came to the outside of the barracks without saying a word.