Chapter 82 He San rescued Tu Shansong Liuzhang hesitated to descend to the Chu State
The rain under the eaves trickled down one night, and in the early morning, a tide rushed straight into the house.
He San was cooking white porridge, there was only a plate of pickles on the table, and he was stirring the white porridge to drink, but he heard the person on the bed calling him.
"Ho San?" The man called, "You saved me." β
He San put down the porridge, took a new bowl from the cabinet, divided the porridge into two bowls, and handed it to the person on the bed.
"If you wake up, it's not a rescue, although you are seriously injured, you will not die." He San said indifferently.
The man nodded slightly in thanks, took the porridge bowl, and the two of them drank the porridge in the bowl.
He San said with a smile: "I thought that the horse was bent on death, but I didn't expect that the desire to survive was still full!" β
Hearing that someone was joking, Tu Shansong also smiled, then looked in the direction of Jing Gong and asked, "Jing Guo ......"
"Dead." He San said lightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, yes, a fly-headed pariah like him, wherever he goes, whoever is in power, is a general suffering, "But Emperor Jing is said to have fled, but the regime has passed, and now it is the prince of the Moon Kingdom who is in power." β
"Where's the princess?" Song asked.
"Princess? I haven't heard of being arrested," He San was angry, "but that kind of woman, presumably the end is not much better!" She was born with the curse of the country, and the king left her alive in a daze, and now this curse has been fulfilled! β
Looking at the anger of the person in front of him, Tu Shansong sat up, shook his head, and said: "It's not her, she neither interferes in politics nor wields power, the rise and fall of the country, what does it have to do with a woman?" What's more, people's lives are written by themselves, and there has never been any such thing as a natural personality. If there is really a mandate of heaven, that person knows the mandate of heaven, and what is it that he painstakingly manages. β
He San drank all the porridge in one gulp, took Song's porridge bowl back, buckled it on his bowl, and said angrily: "Yes, yes, you read a lot, I can't manage so much, anyway, I He San knew that it was she who wanted me to die at the beginning, but it was the concubine you who saved me and let me go, and now I heard that Qingqiu sent people to reinforce and took the opportunity to save the seriously injured concubine, and it can be regarded as a reward for your kindness!" β
When Tu Shansong heard his frustrated words, he had no choice but to smile helplessly, and was about to thank him, but was stopped by He San's hand.
"What are you doing here, I told you, He San, I'm a rough person, I'm too lazy to be polite to you, don't come here, if you can go, I'll send you back to Qingqiu immediately, otherwise you live with me, now that the war food is precious, I don't have extra food to support you!"
Looking at He San's departing back, a trace of complexity flashed in Song's eyes.
I really didn't expect that your clichΓ© link of repaying your kindness was really used here. It's just a pity that your reputation has been ruined.
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In the military tent, Emperor Jing looked at the hairpin in his hand in a daze, the moonlight entered the house, and the candles on the table had already burned out, and he didn't renew it, just watched blankly.
Concubine Luo, is it really you?
Now he has understood that the person who has contacted the state of Chu is Ya Ming, so the only person who listens to Ya Ming to carry out the palace change is her aunt, Concubine Luo, who is the most suitable.
But it's all too sluggish! In fact, it has nothing to do with sluggishness, in the face of absolute disparity in strength, how easy is it to turn defeat into victory?
The footsteps outside the tent came, Emperor Jing put away his hairpin, Liuzhang Bing candle into the tent, saluted first, and then added new wax to Emperor Jing.
"Right Lieutenant next, how are you going to prepare?" Emperor Jing looked at Liuzhang, who had now lost his monarchial majesty, but remained here as a spiritual symbol.
Liuzhang lit the candle and still saluted in a regular manner: "Your Majesty, the minister plans to evacuate the capital first, if not, it won't take a few days for the army of the Moon Kingdom to find here, and at that time, our last strength will also disappear." β
Emperor Jing nodded, and after saying goodbye to Liuzhang, he turned around and left the military tent, and as soon as he got out of the military tent, he saw Yaming walking forward in plain clothes, and she also wore a white forehead on her forehead, looking miserable.
The two walked together in the court, and Yaming said, "Brother, thank you." β
Liuzhang's face was sad, but he still forced a smile: "It's all a family, what to talk about." β
"Brother, you should also take refuge in the Chu State, otherwise, you won't live long." Yaming was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but vomit.
Under the golden armor, on Liuzhang's arm, there is a black pattern circling and winding at this moment, the pattern is weird, but it is full of power.
"Yaming, our Yiwangfu has been loyal and good for generations......"
"Without that bottle of demon blood, you would have died long ago, wouldn't you?" Ya Ming asked.
In one sentence, the whole person of Liuzhang was so prevaricated that he couldn't say a word, and the last bit of light in his eyes was also extinguished, his lips trembled, but he still pretended to be calm and said:
"There must be a way to cure the poison of this demon blood."
"Is there one?"
"Yes!"
Under the moonlight, a young general clenched his sword, once, he was so righteous and awe-inspiring, but now he seemed to have done a great disgrace, he did not dare to look his sister's eyes, turned and walked past his sister, and fled straight to the darker woods.
However, as soon as he entered the forest, a figure appeared behind the tree.
Xiao Cong was full of tears, looking at the general who had just passed by him, and couldn't help but chase after him.
Once, he regarded Xinyi as the faith in his life, but his family and country were in trouble, and his parents were kind, so he listened to his father's teachings and the arrangement of the monarch, went away to the military camp to experience, and left Xinyi;
Later, he regarded morality as his belief in life, but he was in trouble and unbearable, so he killed the divine beast that had a life-saving grace for him, and survived so far;
Later, he believed in his family and country, but the country was shattered, and he died before he could build his business, how could he be willing? But if you want not to die, you have to betray the bloodline and drink the demon blood!
Why is God always so unfair, the more he wants to gain something, the more he will be forced to lose something?!
Now, he just wants to be safe, he just wants everyone to be safe, is this also wrong?
Liuzhang's vision began to blur, he only felt a big mouthful of stuffy breath on his chest, a stream of hot blood surged, he didn't pay attention, he spit out all the hot blood on the ground, the snow on the mountain has not yet melted, see the gaps in the frozen soil, faintly see the steaming blood on the water.
A figure rushed forward, holding Liuzhang's arm, and couldn't help but call:
"Shizi!"
Liuzhang turned his head, he was used to being called a general, and occasionally heard a sentence of "Shizi", he couldn't help but pull his thoughts back to before, he turned around, and saw Xiao Cong looking at him with teary eyes.
"World ...... Checkmate. Xiao Cong withdrew his hand and hurriedly wiped his tears.
Liuzhang raised his hand and was about to wipe the blood stains on his lips, but a handkerchief was handed in front of him, and he took it with his chin on his head.
"Princess...... Not here. β