" Carrying the black sword, I went out to assassinate Zhao Ling. After a long time, I couldn't find a place." Jie Gui's tone was flat, "I heard someone playing drums during the war, and I guessed that it was you, so I came to talk to you. Unexpectedly, it just happened to hit."
"You should carry out your task," Jiang Heng said, arrogantly. "If you don't have a thorn, come and be lazy first, what does it look like?"
Jie Gui said: "Luoyan City was destroyed, the ancestral temple was destroyed, the seven cauldrons were taken away, and even your father's god card had to be burned, what kind of revenge? back to living alone."
"That's true." Jiang Heng smiled hard, "I didn't expect that in your heart, would be worth the lives of all the people in the world, you're really flattered."
He knew that Jie Gui should have been ordered to assassinate Prince Ling, but he left the enemy commander alone, and instead came to him. When the country was destroyed, he gave up the only chance to turn the tide of the war, which was no different from treason.
"That's called 'rhetoric'," Jie Gui said. "It's just exaggeration, do you understand?"
Jiang Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and Jie Gui said casually: "Forget it, it's your brother who is embarrassed... Treat him better. Your brother is the one who wants to go crazy and slaughter the world, if you don't wake up, Come... how many people are there in Zheng State?"
"More than fourteen million." Jiang Heng said casually.
"Thousands of thousands of people will be buried for you." Jie Gui said.
"I didn't want to be assassinated." Jiang Heng sighed in his heart and asked, "Where's the Prince? Where's King Yong? Where's the Queen Mother? How are the others?"
"The prince was originally sent away," Jie Gui said, "that kid didn't plan to leave at all, he just came out of the city and came back, guarding the ancestral temple, but unfortunately he lost his ear. Frozen, I couldn't find it for a long time."
Jiang Heng heard Jie Gui so lightly, and he could imagine how tragic it was at that time.
"The four princes, at least everyone is safe and sound, except that Prince Yong was scared half of his life by you," Jie Gui said casually, "Prince Fengrong, Prince Linhu, and Prince Di are also alive. The damage was the worst, they all came to see you and were blocked."
"Where's King Yong?" Jiang Heng asked.
"King Yong was injured a little," Jie Gui said, "recovering from illness. The queen mother was hit by three arrows. It wasn't serious, but she was old, so she should take a good rest. Well, ask them, after you came back, she didn't Going to the Peach Blossom Palace, they are all guarding here. Her name is Anxi, her name is Yishui, and the youngest is Mingwen. They are all people of the Queen Mother, so don’t avoid suspicion.”
When the three Yue girls were talking with Jiang Heng in Jie Gui, they never interrupted. When Jiang Heng looked at him, the youngest girl smiled and said, "The Queen Mother's injury is not in the way, don't worry."
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Jiang Heng was relieved, thinking of the injury that Prince Taki suffered, and said, "Stay better, go see him."
Jie Gui boiled the medicine, poured it out and let it cool, and said, "Your subordinate named Song Zou set a fire and burned the entire Yubi Pass. He is also a human being."
Jiang Heng: "…"
Jiang Heng thought that Song Zou was also ruthless. Taking advantage of the days of dryness and no rain and snow, they realized their original fire attack plan, and took the opportunity to send an order to let Princess Wuying break through.
"I took it back?" Jiang Heng asked again.
"It's taken back." Jie Gui replied, "The mountains on both sides are still burning, Prince Ling and Li Xiao rendezvous, Zeng Yu pursued with his entire army, recaptured Chengzhou City, and drove them back to the south of Tongguan. What you care about most is to come. It's also a military newspaper."
"Ah... that's great," Jiang Heng said, "Thank God."
As he had expected at first, as long as the danger of Luo Yan was resolved, once Yong State launched a counterattack, Prince Ling would not be able to fight in Yong State for a long time. From the very beginning, the war was a huge gamble by the two sides with all the strength of the country. They won the gamble, and Prince Ling lost the gamble, that's all.
"Is it still snowing outside?" Jiang Heng asked.
"Down," Jie Gui said, "it's been snowing for three days, and it hasn't stopped."
"At least tens of thousands of Zheng Jun will be frozen to death." Jiang Heng sighed.
Following the trend of the sky and still receiving divine help, Prince Ling landed all the way from the Donglan Mountain and Sea. God gave him great love, and when the Luoyan City Wall collapsed, it seemed that he was blessed with a unique advantage and had a chance to win.
However, when Jiang Heng and Geng Shu finally turned the tables and fled in embarrassment, luck was completely reversed.
"Drink some rice soup first, then take the medicine." Jie Gui looked at Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng saw a different expression from Geng Shu's eyes, compared to Geng Shu's self-blame, pain and inseparability.
Jie Gui's eyes showed a sense of blame.
Jiang Heng also saw that kind of look in Juicong's eyes. Sometimes he went to the hall to discuss matters, and when Juicong looked at his own son, his eyes showed exactly the same reproach that Jie Gui showed now.
As if saying in my heart: You are just a kid who likes to play around.
"Send half of the medicine and give it to the prince, it can relieve pain." Jiang Heng found that Geng Shu had been out for some time, why hasn't he come back yet
"Don't worry about yourself." Jie Gui saw Jiang Heng's thoughts and said, "Hurry up and drink the medicine and go to sleep."
When Jiang Heng woke up, he was still very weak. He took off his jacket. Jie Gui applied the medicine sent by Lang Huang to him.
Jiang Heng changed the medicine, drank half a bowl of rice soup, and then drank the pain-relieving medicine soup. He fell into a drowsy state and said, "Lie down for a while... My brother will call me when he comes back." time, fell asleep again.
In the garden, the stone mountain was covered with a layer of snow, and under the frozen lake, fish came and went, and the water plants were frozen in the ice.
" gone." Lang Huang stopped under the corridor and said to Geng Shu.
Geng Shu was exhausted, and his mind was not sober. He shook his head with all his might. He went down the corridor to get a handful of snow, put it on his face, and wiped it hard.
"Speak." Geng Shu knew very well that Lang Huang didn't want to say goodbye to him on purpose.
Lang Huang held his sword and looked at the fine snow falling in the garden. After Prince Ling attacked Luoyan City, Changxue had been underground for three days. But never return to the ghost of the homeland.
Lang Huang didn't make a sound for a long time.
"Where to?" Geng Shu asked again.
"I haven't made up my mind yet." Lang Huang said, "Zhu Cong Yi will settle accounts in the autumn, and he must leave Luo Yan before he recovers."
Geng Shu: "He won't. He promises to give you a new home for the Lin Hu people."
Lang Huang replied: "I heard that the Crown Prince will push for reform in the next year, but in case something happens, I still don't believe you Yong people."
Geng Shu: "So what? Before leaving, do you want to get your blood revenge?"
"I can't beat you," Lang Huang said casually, "for the time being, you can only put it on hold. When you are too old to hold a sword, you will let the young Lin Hu people kill you, just like you defeated Li. Macros are normal."
Geng Shu and Lang Huang stood in the wind and snow corridor, Geng Shu still had bloodshot eyes and a stubborn face.
"Accompany you to the end." Geng Shu said lightly.
"Where's Feng Yu?" Lang Huang suddenly said, "Dead?"
Geng Shu whistled softly, Hai Dongqing flapped his wings, flew towards him, and stopped on his arm.
Its wings were wrapped in bandages. When it flew over the Yubi Pass earlier, it was hit by an eagle arrow, but the juice ling cured it, and it survived tenaciously, and brought Dayong to Luoyan to regain the Yubi Pass. , to the good news of new life.
Lang Huang backhanded and touched Feng Yu with the back of his hand, but Feng Yu did not dodge.
"It still remembers you." Geng Shu knew that Haidongqing was dedicated to the Yong royal family by the Lin Hu people a long time ago.
"It only has to see one person in its life," Lang Huang said lightly, "it will always remember, not only remember him, but also know about his children, and even his descendants, if it can live long enough."
Geng Shu said: "You can stay, your revenge has not been avenged yet. You practice kung fu hard."
"I don't hate you," Lang Huang said, "I really don't hate you. I know, you don't... To put it mildly, it's a knife. To put it badly, it's a dog. I want to kill Lin. It's not you who belonged to the Hu people, what's the point of having your head cut off now? You can't deceive yourself and take it as revenge. The culprit is Juicong."
Geng Shu didn't answer and listened silently, he admitted that it was true.
"You must have known the reason why Juicong adopted you." Lang Huang turned his head casually, confirming that no third person in the corridor heard him, and said, "But I called you here today, and I don't want to discuss this with you. thing."
"There is a secret about your father. One day I will die, and one day may come soon. After thinking about it, I still can't take this secret into the grave."
Geng Shu: "Which father? The dead father, or the living father?"
Lang Huang: "Dad alive, would you like to hear it?"
Geng Shu stared into Lang Huang's eyes, he had no way to judge whether Lang Huang was lying, Jiang Heng, he knew Lang Huang's overtones, the implication of the turbulent flow, the source of the turbulent undercurrent.
Geng Shu has never understood how to speculate on people's hearts. He can only rely on intuition to judge whether a person is lying.
But his intuition told him that Lang Huang did not lie and was not going to lie.
"That's it." Geng Shu said solemnly, "Change the place?"
"No need." Lang Huang said, "I just want to tell you what kind of person your adoptive father is. Believe it or not, it's up to you."
Geng Shu was unmoved: "It's the fifth year I've been with him, I know better than you."
Lang Huang was thoughtful, looked at Da Xue, and stretched out his hand.
"He killed his biological brother," Lang Huang said, "did you know?"
"I don't know," Geng Shu said, "I don't believe it."
Lang Huang said: "Eighteen years ago, the great shaman was sick for Juicang, and he died of a chronic poison."
"Be careful when you speak, even if it is, how much does it have to do with him?" Geng Shu's voice was softer, but he had a murderous look. He didn't have a sword in his hand, but he could break Lang Huang's throat at any time.
Lang Huang said: "If you want to poison the monarch of a country, besides the queen mother, Jue Ling, and Jue Lang's wife Jiang Qing, who else has the ability?"
Geng Shu has always defended his family unreservedly on this point, and would never listen to an outsider. He said, "Come on, let's go to his bed and confront him. If you tell the truth, I will keep you from dying. ."
However, Lang Huang suddenly laughed and said, "And the rest, are you so anxious to think of my death?"
Geng Shu was stunned, Lang Huang raised his eyebrows again, and said slowly: "This thing, there are only two living people and one dead person in the world who know about it. Now adding you, it becomes three living people..."
"... Eighteen years ago, after he died, he left a posthumous child for Jiang Qing."
Geng Shu remained unmoved: "So?"
"On the day of Jiang Qing's delivery, the great shaman personally delivered the birth, and he was only seven years old. The great shaman took the shaman to the palace to deliver Jiang Qing's birth. On the day of the delivery of Jiang Qing, the queen's decoction was found to have an abortion. Herbs. I still remember that she was pregnant in eight months, and the blood was pouring out of her. The great shaman asked me to find a person outside the palace, a guard in front of the palace... and asked him one thing."
Geng Shu frowned gradually following Lang Huang's recollection.
"Let him go to Luoyan City, find a dead baby, smear it with blood, bring it back, and replace the child." Lang Huang whispered, "He didn't live up to his expectations, he found it soon, and he handed the dead baby over to him. Give it to the great shaman. The great shaman delivered a baby, and that child, I don't know if it was alive or dead, it was very light, and it was born prematurely without crying. I wrapped it in a piece of fox fur. …”
Geng Shu's breath was suffocated. If what Lang Huang said is true, then... this incident will set off an uproar in the government and the opposition!
Yongguo respected the Jin ceremony, established the heir and the leader, after the death of Juicang, his posthumous son should be established as the crown prince and succeeded to the throne... Juicong not only murdered his brother, but also did not let Jiang Qing let go, but also cut down the roots and killed A baby still in swaddling!
"I don't know if the child died or not." Lang Huang opened his eyes wide, approached a little, and slowly said to Geng Shu, "But that's not what I should ask. He was taken out of the palace, and since then, the child's whereabouts have been unknown."
"Where are the guards?" Geng Shu said.
"Maybe right under your nose, he wore a sterling silver mask back then and wanted to be in a high position." Lang Huang said, "As for who it was, I was still young at that time, so I can't remember exactly."
After saying that, Lang Huang had a smile in his eyes: "Now, even if the corpse is exposed in the wilderness, I am not afraid that a secret will disappear completely with his death. No, you can choose whether to tell others or not. Be cautious, after all, whoever knows what happened will become a thorn in Juicong's eyes."
"Why did you tell me?" Geng Shu narrowed his eyes and muttered.
Lang Huang said: "Because I look forward to the day when you will kill Juicong with your own hands. Being torn to shreds by the dog you raised with your own hands, that scene is very interesting, and I hope you can live to see this day come. "
"No." Geng Shu raised his eyebrows and murmured, "It's Juicong who grew up, not Juicang."
"Your jade pendant was passed down by your biological father," Lang Huang said with a mischievous smile, "among the Han people who hold a jade pendant, they must protect the person who holds another jade pendant. It was stolen, just like the master of Geng Yuan is Juicang not Juicong, and you have your real master."
"There is no one person," Geng Shu said in a threatening tone, "and there is no master. Even if there is, there is only one person in the world. He is not Juicong, Juicang, or Juicong."
Lang Huang and Geng Shu looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly a soft voice interrupted their conversation.
"I saw them collecting corpses for the clan," Shan Ze appeared at the end of the corridor, "I was about to go to mourn, Wuluohou, are you leaving?"
Lang Huang's Lin Hu people had the most casualties, bringing 3,000 people and nearly 2,000 killed in battle, and the 2,000 people were all saved by Jiang Heng in Wuming Village in the past. Life is at all costs.
"Life is like weeds," Lang Huang said lightly, "Death goes to Xinghe. What's there to mourn? If you want to mourn, it's not your turn to mourn."
Shan Ze laughed and said again: "His Royal Highness Miao."
However, Geng Shu didn't talk to anyone. His spirit had reached the limit, and any turbulent stimulation could easily make him lose control.
He walked silently beside Shan Ze and left without looking back.
Shan Ze was surprised, but Lang Huang pulled the corner of his mouth slightly and completed his final mission. The Di people and the Linhu people have always been friendly, and they only had a small disagreement with the Fengrong people. Of course, when facing the Yong people, the three clans had a different attitude.
"Have a drink?" Lang Huang said.
"I can't leave the palace," Shan Ze said. "I was ordered to stop."
"Look at the Yong people today, how can the iron army still look like? Now if you call on the army of the three tribes in the city to riot," Lang Huang said, "as long as a stick of incense works, everything can be turned back to dust and dust to dust. soiled."
Shan Ze sighed softly and said, "You killed the Yong people, and the Zheng people came again. When do you think this will end? What's more, how can you break your promise when you promise good things? Jiang Heng is still lying down. Come on, if he can't be rescued, and you start another riot, it won't be too late for the Lingchi royal family."
"He is already awake." Lang Huang said.
"Then, it's really a big deal." Shan Ze smiled and the sun was shining brightly.