In the hall, Geng Shu and Jiang Heng were still sitting upright.
"The wings are hard," Juicong said while drinking, "It's like that Hai Dongqing."
Jiang Heng didn't plug in, he knew he shouldn't open it at this time, and he had to leave it to Geng Shu to say, because this matter was very important to Geng Shu.
"Heng'er almost died in Jiangzhou." Geng Shu said without any innuendo sarcasm.
"He can still come," Juicong said, "he's not dead. Heng'er, are you dead?"
Juicong raised a glass to Jiang Heng, but there was no wine in his hand, so Juicong drank it freely.
"Why?!" Geng Shu almost shouted angrily.
The voice shook in the hall, and Jiang Heng was taken aback by the sound. He predicted that Geng Shu would confront Juicong for him. But it was like a thunderstorm, something he had never seen before.
Geng Shu was trembling with anger, and clenched the black sword in one hand.
"You want to kill me?" Juicong said suddenly, "I taught you all your martial arts, and you also learned the art of war from me. Now you want to kill me with your father's black sword? I asked you Did your father ever?"
Geng Shu carried the black sword and walked silently into the main hall.
Jiang Heng immediately said, "Brother."
Juicong showed a little surprise when he saw this, and looked at Jiang Heng and then at Geng Shu.
"Yes," Geng Shu said.
"You believe in it," said Ju Cong. "If you don't believe it, you don't. I've taught you so much, son, and now the king is going to teach you the most important thing..."
As he spoke, he leaned over a little and said to Geng Shu, "People in the world believe what he believes, from the emperor to the pigs and dogs. It's all fake and meaningless. Do everything, but three words 'I believe it'."
Juicong spread his hands gently, but Jiang Heng keenly noticed that his fingers were trembling imperceptibly.
"Brother." Jiang Heng stood up and decisively grabbed Geng Shu's other empty hand.
It was such a small action that Jiang Heng could tell that Juicong was afraid. Since he was afraid, it proved that he had no doubt that Geng Shu would attack him today. Under the military tent is different.
When he thought that the other party would not make a move, he would slowly take off his robe and let Geng Shu kill him.
But this time, since he felt that Geng Shu might make a move, and the situation could no longer be handled, he must prepare in advance. It was this fleeting little thought that reminded Jiang Heng.
It was impossible for Juicong to be unprepared. He must have ambushed someone. Although Jiang Heng didn’t know who this person was, he might be hiding behind a screen, or on the king’s case, Juicong’s back might be in the middle of a slow talk. On the ground, wiping the sword that was about to pierce his chest.
This was the closest he had ever been to death. If Geng Shu had acted first, Juicong would have killed them both together.
"Let's go," Jiang Heng said, "Forget it."
Geng Shu turned around suddenly, looked at Jiang Heng, his lips moved slightly.
"No." Geng Shu said.
Juicong put his hands down, pressed it on the table, and tapped rhythmically.
It was a code, Jiang Heng judged with his intuition.
"I'm going." Jiang Heng said, "It's over, Juicong, you don't have to worry anymore, if you stay in Yong Kingdom for a day, I won't go back to Yancheng."
Juicong suddenly hahaha, as if he saw something interesting, then looked at Geng Shu again, his lips moved slightly, and he made a questioning look. Jiang Heng didn't mean it, but Geng Shu made it clear.
Juicong is saying: He doesn't know? Does he know nothing
Jiang Heng looked puzzled and looked at Geng Shu, but Geng Shu changed his mind at this moment and clenched Jiang Heng's cold hand.
"You raised me for four years," Geng Shu put away his black sword and said, "Before I separated from Heng'er, you gave me a place to live. But my martial arts were not taught by you, but by me. Taught by my father, mother and wife…”
Juicong's expression was strange and indifferent, but instead of looking at Geng Shu, it fell on Jiang Heng's face.
"...My art of war was taught by General Zhao Jie, and it has nothing to do with you." Geng Shu admitted, "You raised me for four years, and I will pacify the frontiers and conquer the Sanhu for you. Now I will help you. You conquered Anyang, and Quan Dang repaid your kindness of upbringing, and I can no longer call you king father."
"The grievances and grievances are cleared up." Juicong nodded, then relieved, "It's cleared up a long time ago, if you want to leave, you don't have to look for a lot of borrowing, as long as your father was still alive, the relationship was cleared up. I owe you the Geng family, not you owe me."
"You can continue to send people to kill Heng'er," Geng Shu said indifferently, "but you will never succeed. If you provoke me again, beware of your own son..."
Juicong was in another burst, interrupting Geng Shu mercilessly.
"What's wrong with Juicy?" Juicong looked at Geng Shu playfully.
Geng Shu replied, "What's wrong with Heng'er?"
Juicy Cong stopped, and most of all, he said word by word:
"I'm very disappointed in you," Ju Cong admitted, "Nie Hai, in order to retaliate, even his own brother threatened to kill. I'm very disappointed in you."
Geng Shu said, "You have no right to speak of me."
Ju Cong and Geng Shu fell into a terrifying silence at the same time.
"Let's go, brother." Jiang Heng didn't want Geng Shu to say any more, he knew that Geng Shu must be very uncomfortable at this time, he once regarded Juicong as his father.
His hands were covered in cold sweat, and he felt a murderous aura coming from the screen of Wang's case, "Mountains and Rivers Sustainability". This killer's skills might be the strongest he had ever seen. He could turn into a shadow and rush out at any time under Juicong's code, stabbing him to death with a sword.
He didn't want to die in front of Juicong so undignified.
At this moment, another figure stood beside him, and Geng Shu saw the footsteps, but did not turn back.
"It's not over yet?" Xiang Yu's mouth curled slightly, looking at Juicong.
Just when he said "I'm very disappointed in you", Ju Cong realized that it was impossible for his son to come back. Those who cannot be used, no matter how close they are, they must be eliminated. When they get to heaven, they will go to Geng Yuan to apologize.
But Xiang Yu's sudden appearance made him hesitate for a while, and he didn't say the most important sentence.
In such a short time, he missed the best chance to solve Geng Shu and Jiang Heng in one fell swoop.
Geng Shu said most: "I'm also very disappointed in you, each other."
"Sword Comes"
Then, Geng Shu clenched Jiang Heng's hand and turned to leave the hall.
Juicong sat in front of the king's desk for a long time, like a wooden sculpture, until Xiang Yu, Jiang Heng and Geng Shu left the palace.
The assassin was just turned out from the screen. The assassin was very old, his face was wrinkled with age, his white eyebrows were drooping, his hand was withered, the wrinkled skin was wrapped around his skeleton-like face, his bony finger-like hand, and his left hand was full of wrinkles. There are three fingers, holding a small thin sword.
"You broke my affairs." Juicong's voice was calm, with uncontrollable anger.
If the assassination of Blood Moon Gate succeeds, or if he fails and retreats completely, Geng Shu will not know his plan. On his way to conquer the world, this capable assistant and loyal dog will still be killed in he.
It was in Jiangzhou that he was so disturbed that Juicong's strongest chess piece was gone.
But what if it succeeds? He already knew. Thinking of this, Ju Cong actually had a chill on his back, how could he know? Who told him? Geng Shu knew that he poisoned Juicang to death! Poisoned his own brother! Who else stole the child out of the palace? He actually did so many things without telling him the truth? !
Thinking of this, Ju Cong felt betrayed. Maybe it was his mother who betrayed him, and there would be no one else!
Geng Shu and Jiang Heng walked out of the palace, Xiang Yu glanced at them and said, "I have to go and bring King Liang out."
Jiang Heng, on the contrary, was the most calm one.
"Brother." Jiang Heng took his hand and shook it gently.
Geng Shu left the palace without saying a word. At this time, he turned around and looked at Jiang Heng.
"Heng'er." Geng Shu said.
Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, stood in front of him, raised his hand to touch his cheeks, and scratched his handsome profile with the back of his fingers.
"Okay," Jiang Heng whispered, "It's alright."
"Heng'er." Geng Shu said admittedly.
He had too many things he wanted to say, and it was like this every time. When he got to his lips, he couldn't say anything. His heart seemed to be filled with emotions as vast as heaven and earth, but whenever he stood in front of Jiang Heng, those emotions receded like a tide, making him unable to grasp anything.
He can say "Heng'er" and repeat "Heng'er" constantly. When he was born, he called his name, when he died, he called him by the same name; when he was crying with joy, he called him when he was in grief still call him. Thousands of words, can use these two words to express, this is all he has.
Once he lost his name, Geng Shu would no longer have feelings for him, and would never say anything again.
"Where am I going next?"
Jiang Heng had a sense of loss. He had prepared a lot of things and wanted to taunt him in front of Juicong, or scold him, but as soon as Geng Shu started, he knew that he didn't need anything. said.
Compared to the pain this incident brought to Geng Shu, what can Juicong do to him
"I want to take you to my house, Heng'er." Geng Shu was very calm. For him, it seemed like he had completed an expected task.
"My childhood home," Geng Shu added at the end, "the place of birth."
"Okay, let's go." Jiang Heng got up, "I've always wanted to go, I'm not in a hurry, I'm afraid you'll be thinking about things."
After a long time, Geng Shu finally said something: "You are always like this, you always have me in your heart, and I know it."
With a somewhat sad face, Jiang Heng walked side by side with Geng Shu and walked along the mountain road on the side of the palace to the civilian area in the northwest of the city. Anyang is built on the mountainside, with alleys running through the mountainside, the capital of the capital changed hands, and the people tried to resume their normal life after a short day of fright.
When the market opened for business, there were always discussions in the streets and alleys. Seeing Geng Shu and Jiang Heng coming, the people hid in their houses one after another.
This is a very humanistic place, and it is far away from the palace, as if it is two worlds.
But the people here can no longer recognize Geng Shu, and no one would have thought that the woman from the lamp wick family gave birth to a child who was both vigilant and savage, and would become a general in twenty years. Revisit the hometown.