Big Dog poured the last sip of wine into his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.
He rarely drinks alcohol, and he loves meat.
The wine bag was thrown on the ground by him, and then he slowly took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, opened it, and inside was a piece of stewed meat with a tangy aroma. The meat was clearly cooked, but it was stained with bright red blood. Perhaps it is because of this fresh blood that the cold stewed pork is steaming.
He raised his hand, and solemnly and seriously took a big bite of the braised pork, as if... he was worshiping. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth... his own blood.
"pity… "
He frowned, and looked down at the hole in his heart.
"It really hurts... It's a pity that this meat is about to get better. This is the famous Songji Braised Pork in Yongzhou City. Although it is not as good as Yunji in Chang'an City, it is really good... It hurts, so even eating meat is not enjoyable. I have been picking this fast beef for a long time before I choose it. There is no muscle, no fat... "
With a snap, the meat in his hand fell to the ground.
Then there is his body.
The big dog sat down softly, and pressed the wound on his chest with his hand: "I have to block it for a while, because I still haven't finished talking... I remember what I taught you before, in case you get hurt, cover the wound , you can live a little longer... If you live a little longer, you have more hope... "
Murong Lian's face was as white as paper, and the hand holding the dagger trembled so badly. He stepped back several steps in a row, not daring to look into the big dog's eyes.
"Brother... I know you are going to kill me... how could I not know? You have already been blinded by the desire in your heart, and you have forgotten everything. You forgot... I can smell murderous aura. Since I saw you From the moment I met you, I knew you were going to kill me."
With a thud, it was the dagger in Murong Lian's hand that fell down this time.
"Then why don't you hide!"
Murong Lian roared with red eyes.
"Because... I really want to know, will you stab this knife... Brother, I said a lot before, but in fact, I didn't want to tell you that there are some things that are more important than restoring the country, at least in my heart, You are more important than the restoration of the country, and more important than myself. I have been waiting, waiting for what choice you will make. Take this knife."
With a plop, Murong Lian knelt down.
"Brother..."
He raised his head, his eyes filled with tears: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! You told me that you have given up on restoring the country, and you don't want to be an emperor! That's why I put my life on the line. Because you don’t want to carry the hatred of our Murong family anymore, so I’m the only one here! For so long, I’ve always thought that you will help me revive Dashang in the end! But now you tell me...you’re going to be the emperor..."
"It's all your fault!"
He growled with red eyes.
"Blame me..."
The big dog smiled, and wanted to raise his hand to touch his younger brother, but he couldn't reach it.
"Brother, just now you said that when you peed on my back, your murderous look disappeared... At that moment, I was very happy, really happy. I know that being an emperor is your biggest dream, and as long as I live, you I just think that I will definitely hinder you from becoming emperor, although I have never thought about it this way, but after all, I am the last prince of Dashang."
"So, I don't blame you..."
"Cough cough."
The big dog coughed a few times, because of the pain, the muscles on his face were twisted together: "What I want to tell you is that after I die, you should go and explain to Fang immediately, and let you lead a team to fight by yourself, don't fight with me." Fang Jie has too many contacts... No one can deceive him, even if you and I are really similar, even the voice is so similar... For the past 20 years, I have been with him almost every day, you can't fool him of."
"Stop talking!"
Murong Lian pointed at the big dog and yelled, "I won't let you say any more!"
"I won't be able to say any more soon... I used to let you go, now you let me once..."
The big dog smiled and looked at the piece of meat on the ground: "I don't know why, I would buy a large piece of meat in the city before I came, maybe I have already prepared to die in the city a long time ago." The preparation in your hands. When I fled with Fang Jie before, I even thought that if I died on the way to escape, it might not be a good thing for you. There will be no worries, no conflicts and pain in your heart. You will focus on doing what you want to do.”
"It fucking hurts..."
This is the second time Big Dog said this sentence.
I don't know if he is talking about his heart or his heart.
"I'm your big brother."
Big Dog smiled, trying his best to make himself smile more beautifully. But he wasn't beautiful in the first place, so how could there be a beautiful smile on his face distorted by pain? However, his smile is so clean, so clean that nothing in this world can compare with it.
"When we escaped, I told myself that I must let you live happily, even if I die, I must let you live happily..."
He smiled and asked Murong Lian: "Now, are you happy?"
Murong Lian stood there stupidly, like a sculpture.
"I'm... I'm about to die..."
The big dog gasped and looked down, blood was flowing out from the crevices of his fingers like a stream.
"It seems that there are still a lot of things to explain... Remember, I love meat, but you don't like it. It may be painful to pretend in the future, but you have to pretend. Remember to change into my clothes. This leather robe has been worn for many years. It has not been changed and washed, and it is full of my smell, which can help you hide some people. I seem to have done this on purpose a long time ago. This leather robe, consider it a gift from me... I have always Oweing you... a bar mitzvah gift..."
"I have a letter in my cuff, which is addressed to you. It contains the names and appearances of the main generals of the Black Banner Army and my subordinates. It is written in detail... As I said just now, it is not good for you to be so impulsive. Ah, since you have already decided to kill me, at least you have to find out everything about me in the Black Banner Army before you start... That's why I said, you are too radical, I said I will be the emperor for a few years first, If you calm down, I will let you, but you... you don't understand what I mean... "
Murong Lian burst into tears like rain.
"Except for Fang Jiemu Xiaoyao and Shen Qingfan, it's not difficult for you to hide the truth from others. Ever since Fang Jie asked me to work in the Black Banner Army, I deliberately alienated everyone and didn't talk to the Black Banner Army. Any one of the generals has too deep friendship, because I am afraid that they are too familiar with me. Even my personal soldiers, I deliberately keep them away from me... Remember, you must do the same after you go back, otherwise If there are too sudden changes, they will still notice."
His voice became weaker and weaker, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
"Don't think about killing Fang Jie, never have this thought."
"Don't be humble in front of Fang Jie, I treat him as I treat you."
"Stay away from Shen Qingfan, she is very sensitive."
"Stay away from that white lion, that guy is very mysterious..."
"Sever contact with everyone of your religion, everyone... don't underestimate the strength of the Black Banner Army, most of the Xiaoqi School is from the Ouchi Guards, and if they want to investigate something, there are very few who can hide it Let go of all your believers... If you succeed, Fang Jie will definitely leave a team for you."
"Fang Jie loves to read books..."
"Mu... Mu Xiaoyao doesn't drink anymore..."
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"You're a fucking bastard!"
Murong Lian fell to the ground, tears wet the clothes in front of him. He looked at the already cold corpse not far away, and at the stiff but still warm smile on the corpse's face, he felt that the knife he just stabbed was not on the big dog, but on himself.
"Death is death, why do you need to say so many heart-warming words?"
Murong Lian crawled over on his knees and hugged the big dog's corpse in his arms so tightly.
"You are the big brother, and you have to act like a big brother, you know! You should scold him, beat him, and teach him severely when you know that your younger brother has done something wrong... Yuxi stole it out to play, how hard did you beat that time? I overturned the stove where my father made alchemy, and you beat me hard enough that time... Because you beat me, I never dared to touch my father again I never dared to enter the stone room where my father made alchemy... You should hit me, why didn't you hit me?"
"If you hit me, I will change it!"
He picked up the piece of stewed meat that had been stained with dust from the ground, and put it near the big dog's mouth: "Brother, take a bite, can you take another bite?"
The big dog looked at him with his eyes open, and the warm smile on the corner of his mouth was eternal.
Murong Lian took a bite of the stewed pork with mud, and smiled while chewing: "It's really delicious. If you don't open your mouth again, I'll eat it all..."
It's like when he snatched his brother's sweet-scented osmanthus cake when he was a child: "Brother, do you want to eat it, or I will eat it all!"
The elder brother looked at him and smiled, and then pretended to grab it.
He ran away with the plate in his arms, turning his head and making faces.
He stuffed meat into his mouth in big mouthfuls, his cheeks were bulging high, so his speech was vague: "If you don't eat any more, I'll finish it... Hurry up and grab it from me, okay?"
After saying this, he was stunned, and all the meat in his mouth fell: "Yeah... From childhood to adulthood, in fact, you have never robbed me of anything. When you were in the palace, you were the prince, and you have far away. More than me, so you always give me delicious and fun things generously, and I always smile brightly, but you don’t know, I was jealous of you at that time! Because you are the eldest son, So you are a prince! But you are obviously not a qualified prince, and you will not be a qualified emperor in the future... I persuaded myself, brother, I really persuaded myself... "
Holding the body of the big dog, he burst into tears.
"Before I came, I was still telling myself that I would be a good helper for my elder brother. My elder brother is called Shang Guohen, and I am called Chashang!"
A white shadow rushed from a distance and appeared at the entrance of the village. It seemed to smell blood, so the white lion became a little anxious. It glanced back at Fang Jie, and then rushed towards the place where the smell of blood came out.
Murong Lian picked up the big dog's body with great difficulty, and then placed it on the north side against the wall. He arranged the big dog's body so that it sat upright.
"Emperor, sit on the north side, facing south..."
Murong Lian murmured, then took a few steps back and knelt down: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live..."
He kowtowed, his forehead was bloody.
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Fang Jie stood at the door of the dilapidated courtyard, watching the man whose movements were as stiff as a zombie kept kowtowing to the familiar corpse. Yes, he was familiar with this corpse, when the corpse was still alive. It was a person he was very familiar with, but also a corpse that was very strange.
He clenched his fists, his joints cracking.
He just looked at the man so straight, as if blood was about to flow from his eyes.
Fang Jie saw the hole in the big dog's heart, so it seemed that there was a hole in his heart, which hurt so much. It hurt so much that he couldn't help squatting down and covering his heart, so hard, it was useless.
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"Brother, you have never robbed me of anything in your life, and you always give me something... I should be very grateful to you, but you don't know, I am really jealous of you, so that I hate you so much." You. In terms of cultivation talent, you are not as good as me. In terms of decisiveness, you are not as good as me. In terms of feelings for Dashang, you are still not as good as me... "
Murong Lian straightened up, pointed at the big dog's face and said earnestly: "You are inferior to me in everything, except your broken nose, but you didn't use it in the end! You are a loser... a complete loser. You care about you Love you and feel sorry for your brother, but he hates you and is jealous of you and finally kills you... "
"You are such a failure."
Murong Lian slowly crawled back, muttering while crawling: "You are not as good as me... you are not as good as..."
Then he crawled to the dagger, picked it up, and looked at it.
puff
The knife pierced his own heart.
"I'll give it back to you... okay?"
He looked at the big dog and said.
"Really... it really hurts..."