Jiang Heng put one hand on the piano and turned his back to the door. Sun Ying still covered him with the black cloth, as if he had just changed the medicine.
"You go out." Juicong said.
Sun Ying said calmly: "I am entrusted by Mrs. Jiang, and I must take care of Young Master Jiang whenever and wherever."
Juicong said: "Your mission is over, go out. From now on, I will treat him as my own, and treat him like my king."
Sun Ying didn't answer or move. Jiang Heng put his hand on Sun Ying's lap, patted it lightly, and said, "Go, I can take care of myself, remember what I said, Mr. Sun."
Sun Ying's palms were full of sweat, Jiang Heng squeezed his wrist and let him immediately take the princeling and escape from Yubi Pass.
What Jiang Heng was most worried about was not himself and Sun Ying, but the princeling. The princeling must not be good at martial arts, and he was the one who needed protection the most. But Prince Ling came here with the idea of death. If he was detained by Yong Guo, or even killed, his prince would become the next prince, and Lao Zheng Wang would return to the dynasty.
Now, I just hope that Sun Ying can successfully escape with the Prince Ling, and Jiang Heng has figured out the road on the city. As long as he can stab Juicong to death on the spot and escape through the window, he will not find it outside until at least half an hour. The situation is not right.
Then it's up to his luck.
Juicong stood behind Jiang Heng and said, "You are not like him or Geng Yuan."
Jiang Heng whispered: "During his lifetime, was he a very good friend with you?"
Juicong sat down and looked at Jiang Heng, only three steps away from him.
Juicong suddenly said: "You remind me of another person instead."
Jiang Heng turned his head slightly and said, "Mother?"
Juicong said, "Your auntie."
Jiang Heng had a slightly surprised look on his face, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly, but Juicong stared blankly at the half of Jiang Heng's face under the blindfold.
Jiang Heng said: "His Royal Highness Prince Ling said, you may not believe it is me."
"It's you," Juicong whispered, "I know it is. No one will tell me except you that his name is Heng'er."
"You know my name?" Now it was Jiang Heng's turn to be surprised. How did Juicong know
"Yes." Juicong said, "Heng'er, when I heard this name, I knew it was you."
Jiang Heng: "!!!"
Jiang Heng trembled and touched Juicong. Juicong turned his face away, tears in his eyes, and choked: "Why are you blind? What happened along the way?"
"I..." Jiang Heng felt the air, put both hands on the ground, and whispered, "There's a fire in my house... I also have a brother... But he died, and my mother... died later, I don't know what to do Who to go to... I went to Zheng Guo, and Prince Ling stabbed my eyes out. He said that my father killed his father and took my eyes. Quan should take revenge on him for killing his father, so he agreed to bring me here... See you ."
Juicong finally took Jiang Heng's hand, pulled him towards him, hugged him gently, and whispered, "Son, I'm sorry, you have suffered too much in this world..."
Jiang Heng never expected that Juicong would hug him in his arms at this time. The sudden warmth instantly made a "hum" in his mind, and he almost forgot what he was going to do.
Juicong held back her tears and said, "I owe your father too much, child... I'm sorry..."
He held Jiang Heng in one hand and slowly drew a dagger from behind him in the other.
But the next moment, Ju Cong suddenly realized that he thought all of this was too simple. This is the bad result he made himself, and many choices and doubts have led him to this dead end.
Jiang Heng shook the sword on his wrist, and in that brief moment, Juicong was completely defenseless, and the instinct of life and death made him push Jiang Heng away subconsciously.
"It's me who should say sorry." Jiang Heng's lips moved slightly and he whispered.
Juicong stepped on the case with one foot and stepped back.
He swung his fingers out softly, turned into Bai Lian who shone in the night, and shot out, and finally, only half an inch away, quietly stabbed into Juicong's abdomen.
Juicong was immediately stabbed in the opposite direction, looked down in disbelief, and was taken back by Jiang Heng in an instant with his fingers softly, followed by the blood that erupted from Juicong's abdomen, covering the sky and the ground.
Juicong let out a frantic roar, Jiang Heng retracted his sword, staggered, and touched the window in the room.
The door was knocked open in an instant, and Zeng Yu roared, "There are assassins!"
The dagger fell to the ground.
Geng Shu heard Zeng Yu shouting in front of the closing wall, and flew to the closing wall in an instant.
Jiang Heng succeeded with a stab, Zeng Yu caught up, and the two exchanged swords, blocking them.
Jiang Heng was touching the edge of the window and turned it out, but Geng Shu flew away when he entered the door. First, he grabbed a candlestick and threw it. That style used up 100% of his life's cultivation and hit Jiang Heng on the back of his head, making a muffled sound.
Jiang Heng stomped his foot and fell from the ten-thousand-zhang window door to the Yubi Pass.
Geng Shu grabbed the curtain, and when his inner strength reached, the curtain rolled into a strand and wrapped around Jiang Heng's neck. The moment Jiang Heng leaped out of the room, his neck was tightened, and he was immediately suspended in mid-air, his feet kept kicking, and his hands grabbed the curtain around his neck!
"Father!" Geng Shu roared.
Jiang Heng's brows were covered with black cloth, he gave up his resistance and was hung from the window sill.
A long time ago, his world was already dark. But at this time, he thought to himself, the moon must be very beautiful at Yubi Pass tonight.
Geng Shu let the curtain wrap around the window, hanging the assassin, turned around and rushed towards Juicong. There was a lot of blood oozing out of Juicong's abdomen, Zeng Yu immediately pressed a cloth for him and shouted, "Pass the military doctor! Military doctor!"
Geng Shu couldn't help gasping for breath, Juicong's lips trembled, and he said, "Kill... that assassin... and go now... don't... save his life."
Geng Shu turned his head, Juicong had closed his eyes and fell into a coma.
"No." Geng Shu lowered his head, glanced at Juicong's wound, and murmured, "The sword is poisonous, the sword is poisonous!! Go and catch Princeling! Zeng Yu! Let someone arrest Princeling! Find them for solution. medicine!"
Suddenly there was a commotion outside, and someone started shouting.
"Juicong is dead-"
Zeng Yu said: "Your Highness! You have to command the battle! Quick!"
At this time, Geng Shu had to fight, otherwise, once the Yubi Pass was captured, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At the last moment, Prince Ling escaped under the protection of Sun Ying. Zheng Jun was ordered to fight against Yong Jun. Yong Jun was suddenly caught off guard, and the gate instantly became a bloody battlefield.
"Juicong is dead." Prince Ling got on his horse and watched the battle and fire in Yubi Pass from a distance. If Juicong didn't hit the sword, Yong Jun would not be so flustered, Juicong would definitely show up to command.
"He didn't escape," Sun Ying walked quickly from the agreed moat, "What should I do? Go back and save him?"
"No need, as long as he can't escape, he won't be able to save him." Prince Ling said, "Go back and prepare a fake antidote, go and replace him, take the opportunity to steal Luo Heng again, he can't let him die, as long as he escapes this Zed, he is mine."
After speaking, Prince Ling said again: "Send the order to Luoyang to withdraw Che Kui, summon the Liang army to meet, and prepare to attack Yubi Pass by storm."
Yong Jun quickly grabbed the home court, and Zheng Jun obviously had no intention of fighting, only stirring up the muddy water all night, and then hurriedly retreated. And at dawn, with the main force of the Yong people, who arrived at Yubi Pass, there was also the dazed Prince Taki.
"Jutaki, why are you?" Geng Shu asked in disbelief, standing in the study.
Prince Taki said: "My aunt is on the march. I was worried about you, so I personally led the army here. Why is there such a mess in Guancheng? What happened?"
Geng Shu didn't answer, because he was always calm, and he panicked for a while.
Prince Taki stepped forward and said anxiously, "Brother, are you okay? I heard that Luoyang was taken back again. Are you not injured? Let me see..."
Geng Shu said to him, "Father is going to die."
Prince Taki turned around in an instant, dumbfounded: "What did you say? Dad? How could it be?"
Geng Shu opened his eyes wide and watched Prince Taki gasp for breath. Princess Wuying was still on the way to send reinforcements, but Prince Taki first arrived at Yubi Pass with some reinforcements because he was worried that Geng Shu would lose the battle.
The action to get out of Yubi Pass was Dayong's plan to mobilize the whole country. Crown Prince Taki entrusted the imperial court to Guan Wei, so he rushed over so recklessly. Unexpectedly, the moment he arrived, he heard the bad news that Ju Cong was stabbed.
Juicong was lying on the couch at the moment, the bleeding stopped.
Zhuozhirou left a gray-black wound on his abdomen, and the toxin was slowly spreading towards his body. His eye sockets were sunken, sweat soaked, and he developed a high fever.
"Brother..." Juicong murmured.
When Prince Taki saw Ju Cong, he was full of fear. Everything happened so suddenly that even Geng Shu couldn't believe that all the things in front of him would happen at this moment.
He always felt that Juicong would not die, and could not even be injured. He would sit high in the court hall for many years, majestic and majestic, until he was old and passed away quietly in the middle of the night. It's not that he was hit by such a sword as an assassin. He died without dignity, his lips were trembling, his cheeks were sunken, and he couldn't stop coughing, like a dying old man.
This way of dying suddenly made Prince Taki feel almost desperate.
"Father?!" Prince Taki said, "Father!"
"He was poisoned," Geng Shu turned around, looked down at the sword held on the plate, and said, "The sword is poisonous."
All the military doctors have seen it, but they are all helpless.
Geng Shu said: "The assassin may have an antidote, but fortunately I didn't kill him because of a single thought."
Crown Prince Taki was trembling and at a loss, he said to Geng Shu, "Even if there is... Will he detoxify Dad?"
"Don't cry," Geng Shu said, "it's not time to cry yet. Taki'er, brother, believe me, the guards are using torture on him, maybe there is a way."
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Crown Prince Taki hugged his father's half-dead body, holding back tears and trying his best to nod his head.
Geng Shu took off the jade and handed it to Prince Taki.
"Put it together," Geng Shu said in a low voice, "make a wish to it, Xingyu is a meteor in the sky, it will definitely… will definitely bless us."
Prince Taki took it, and Geng Shu held him tightly in his arms again, rubbing his head forcefully.
In the prison, Jiang Heng had vomited blood three times, and his consciousness was dying.
His fingers were nailed into the wooden sticks one by one, and each time they were nailed, someone in front of him asked, "Where is the antidote?"
Jiang Heng replied: "There is no cure... Just prepare for the funeral."
"Where is the antidote!" Zeng Yu roared.
Jiang Heng turned his head sideways, his hands were pressed against the anvil, and a guard began to prepare to hit his fingers with a hammer.
Suddenly, the whole world fell silent.
He heard the general who tortured him say, "Your Highness?"
Then, the jailer let go of his hands, and he hit the ground with a thud, his body twitching.
In the darkness, Jiang Heng saw the high wall of Xundong. Back then, he stood on the wall, spread his arms, and walked slowly along the top of the wall.
The spring breeze is blowing, the walls are full of laughter, and the willow trees by the river are green and thriving.
He saw Geng Shu's back, he had bypassed the high wall and jumped onto the roof in a few steps.
Jiang Heng shouted with a smile, "Brother! Wait for me!"
Geng Shu turned around and looked at him impatiently.
"Let's do a business," Geng Shu knelt down on one knee, grabbed Jiang Heng's hair, made him raise his head, whispered in his ear, and said dangerously, "Hand over the antidote, I will spare you not to die. ."
Geng Shu's voice was full of hatred, as if he was going to tear Jiang Heng to pieces at any time.
The last consciousness had left Jiang Heng's body, and he just said a sentence again and again unconsciously.
"Brother, wait for me..."
Jiang Heng is falling in the dark, everything is over, he will meet his mother, Wei Po, Geng Shu, father... those who came to him but left again where the peach blossoms bloom.
Geng Shu suddenly stopped and stared blankly at Jiang Heng's face.
He raised his fingers, stroked Jiang Heng's cheek lightly, and brushed his forehead hair.
Jiang Heng was powerless and fell into Geng Shu's arms.
Geng Shu shivered and unbuttoned Jiang Heng's blood-filled shirt. With that action, the trembling of Geng Shu's wrist became more and more intense, and at the end, he even trembled.
Geng Shu lifted Jiang Heng's waistcoat and looked down at the morning light outside the cell.
A scar that had been scorched by the flames and remained in each other's lives forever, like a flame in the sky.
Just like the embers of the flowing fire across the sky, illuminating this morning of Li Hong.
—Volume 2, Going Back and Remarks, End —