Just as he was thinking about finding an opportunity to test His Highness tactfully, someone came rushing towards him and shouted from afar: "Marshal, Marshal, it's not good..."
"The military barracks, what are you yelling about!" Chunyu Hong's face darkened, and he shouted in front of His Highness without any composure. Didn't His Highness laugh at his inability to lead troops
He was so angry that he wanted to give orders to push the ignorant general to be whipped, but Ning Yi suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.
He looked at the direction that the general was running towards - it was the direction where Feng Zhiwei disappeared with Hu Zhuo cavalry.
"What's wrong?"
When the ginseng looked up and saw him, his face suddenly changed. Ning Yi looked at his expression and narrowed his eyes slowly.
At this time, someone had already carried Zhu Shirong's body up, and Chunyu Hong's expression changed drastically.
The general told the whole story, the man glanced at Ning Yi while talking, Chunyu Hong took him aside, stomped his feet and cursed: "You are stupid! Why didn't you remind Wei Zhi that this is from His Royal Highness King Chu..."
"I said wow." The ginseng had a bitter face, "Who knew that once I said..."
He looked back at Ning Yi, not daring to continue talking.
Chunyuhong was also dumbfounded, and looked back at Ning Yi.
Ning Yi sat on the horse all the time, didn't seem to hear their conversation, just stared at Zhu Shirong who pierced his heart with a knife, this man was his disciple, he had paid a visit to him under the introduction of Hu Dashi, this fat job of the quartermaster of the North Camp, It was he who instructed the Ministry of War to arrange it.
Then today, at the time of his arrival, the man died.
Was it for him to see
Seeing that knife piercing the heart, the strike was extremely ruthless, one can imagine that she did not hesitate when she gave this order.
When she drew the knife, did she imagine that this person was him
She murdered and left the camp immediately, not necessarily because she was afraid that he would be held accountable, but because she didn't want to see him at all, right
Ning Yi stared at the huge blood hole in Zhu Shirong's chest for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and stroked his own chest, in the same position.
There, too, a blood hole seemed to suddenly appear, through the ferocious howling wind on the plateau.
It seems to be pain, it seems to be empty, and it seems that it is just a dream.
In the case of Zhu Shirong's murder, Wei Zhi was not held accountable in the end. In Ning Yi's words, General Wei's merits outweighed his demerits, not to mention that Zhu Shirong's disobedience to the military order should have been punished by death, so General Xuanwei came to accept the order, and a small punishment was enough. .
But in the end, Feng Zhiwei didn't even answer Ning Yi's commendation order to make Wei Zhi the deputy general. Chun Yuhong couldn't find her anymore. He said that he had led the cavalry into the southern part of the Geda Mountains, and found a trail there. With a little bit of development, you can go straight to the rear of the main battalion of Dayue. The military situation is urgent and there is no delay.
Ning Yi told Yao Yangyu, who was sent back by Feng Zhiwei, and conveyed the meaning of General Wei with a straight glance, smiled helplessly, and said nothing, and put aside the decree with Wei Zhi's name written on it.
"Your Highness has no other orders, and I will resign from the humble position." Yao Yangyu completely lost the slutty spirit of the imperial capital, and with a quick military salute, he hurried back to catch up with the team.
"Yang Yu."
Yao Yangyu stopped at the entrance of the tent.
The fine dust in the tent was flying, and Ning Yi's face was blurred in the light and shadow. Yao Yangyu only saw him turning the pen holder gently at his fingertips, as if there was something difficult to ponder over.
Yao Yangyu waited for a while, and Xinxuan's team that had already started was a little anxious to speak.
Ning Yi seemed to have made up his mind.
"General Wei...how are you?"
Heaved a sigh of relief, Yao Yangyu thought that it would be difficult for His Highness to answer such a difficult question. Hearing this sentence, he smiled relaxedly and said, "The general is very good."
"What's a good way?" Ning Yi hesitated again before opening his mouth, secretly cursing in his heart that this kid talked a lot of nonsense back then, why did he cherish his words so much after he joined the army and followed Feng Zhiwei
"Ah? It's very good." Yao Yangyu's eyes widened, not understanding what His Highness wanted to ask.
"I mean!" Ning Yi finally got angry and put down the pen in his hand heavily, "How is she in spirit? How is her diet? Gained or lost weight? Has she ever been injured? Where is she now?"
"Oh." Yao Yangyu suddenly realized, but frowned again, thinking that although His Highness's words were in line with the concern of the superiors for their subordinates, it seems that His Highness is not so wordy
Looking at Ning Yi from the opposite side, although he still looked unhappy, but that gaze always made people feel cold.
Yao Yangyu hurriedly said: "The spirit is very good, but he doesn't eat much. I always feel that the general doesn't like grassland food, but I haven't seen the general show it. It's just that the quartermaster sent some food before the food supply arrived. Cheese pancakes to fill the hunger, the general took half of it and ate it in front of everyone with relish, and then disappeared as soon as he turned around, I was worried, so I followed the past to see, and it turned out..." He hesitated and stopped.
"What's the result?" Ning Yi wanted to stare at him again, how could this man have been with Feng Zhiwei for a long time and even learned her yin and yang strangeness completely
"In the end, I saw the general wanting to vomit behind the hill, but he was holding his neck so hard that he couldn't vomit. I was so suffocated... I felt uncomfortable just looking at it..." Yao Yangyu bit his lip, and the circles of his eyes were a little red.
Ning Yi fell silent, and slowly supported his head with his hands.
You... In fact, you have always been very tolerant of yourself. You know how difficult the world is, so you don't like to eat. You never want to force yourself, but now you have learned to force yourself even for this little thing.
Or, who forced you to force yourself
He leaned on the table with his elbows, listening to the wind quietly, thinking about the past lightly in the loneliness of his arms, his black hair hung down long, half covering his face like flowing water.
Yao Yangyu calmed down, not daring to let the sound of his impetuous spurs disturb the silent and vicissitudes of the atmosphere at the moment.
After a long time, I heard an almost inaudible sigh, and a faint voice drifted out of the smoke.
"and after… "
"Master Gu went later." Yao Yangyu answered in a low voice after a pause, "Master Gu patted the general on the back, and then... then I left."
For some reason, he felt that the scene where he saw Gu Nanyi holding the general in his arms and patting the general's back meticulously and habitually was not suitable for His Highness to tell.