Chapter 102
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When Cheng Qianye saw Zhou Zixi coming in with the pale boy, he was surprised.
"What did you say?" Cheng Chiba was surprised and said, "you, do you want to keep him by your side?"
Zhou Zixi made a respectful salute: "I hope the Lord's permission."
Cheng Chiba almost couldn't answer.
In her impression, Zhou Zixi is a very self disciplined person.
He was born in a family of poetry and calligraphy. He was very polite when he was a child, and his words and behavior showed a sense of gentlemanly.
He never took the initiative to make any improper demands with Cheng Chiba.
A few days ago, Zhou Zixi came to ask her to release the boy named dark. Cheng Chiba didn't think it was anything.
After ah Jia knew, he sent someone to follow ah an quietly, trying to find out if he could find the person behind the scenes. Zhou Zixi didn't insist on opposing.
What made him suddenly change his mind in the past few days and make such an unreasonable move to keep the enemy assassin at his side.
"What, what's your name?" Cheng Chiba asked.
The emaciated boy bowed to the ground and replied briefly, "dark."
He wore a white bandage around his neck, bent his back and bowed his head without saying a word.
Looking at him, Cheng Chiba suddenly reminds him of moqiao.
Once Qiao Sheng was so silent and patient in front of her. He was very nervous, but he didn't dare to say a word more.
"Xiao dark," Cheng Chiba tried to slow down his voice, "you wait outside first."
Ah'an saluted, stood up and went out without saying a word.
"Zixi, what do you think?" Cheng Chiba asked curiously, "just because you sympathize with him? Or is it because I think of miss a Yang? "
Zhou Zixi's low voice rang out: "no, it's because he actively extended his hand to me for help."
Cheng Chiba doesn't quite understand.
After a moment's silence, Zhou Zixi said, "my Lord, I have fallen into the abyss. After staying in the dark mud for a long time, people will become numb and lose themselves, and even dare not pursue the light again. "
"At that time, Lord, you were in front of me, but I didn't have the courage to fight against my own destiny." Zhou Zixi's eyes fell on his legs and thought of the past that made him regret,
"ah Yang, she is the same as me. He gave in to his own fate. It's a pity that I didn't get up until it was too late. "
Zhou Zixi raised his head: "this young man, he grew up with a Yang and has the same life as a Yang. He plucked up his courage and held out his hand to me. I can't bear to refuse him. "
Ah an was standing in the courtyard,
the warm sunshine in spring hit him.
He raised his arm slightly and looked at the bright light on his skin.
As an assassin who often lurks in the dark, he is not used to standing in the sun like this.
But at this moment, he wanted to let the sunlight shine on him,
to bring a little heat to his cold body and support his uneasy heart.
The familiar sound of wheelchairs sounded behind.
Jin Yue Hou pushed Mr. Zhou to him.
Ah'an turned around and bowed to the ground, waiting in silence for the king to announce his destiny.
He looked at the green brick floor in front of him. In the mud crevice between the brick crevices, two buds happened to struggle tenaciously.
"You want to stay by Zixi's side?" The voice of the Marquis of Jin and Yue sounded above his head.
Ah an's eyes were fixed on the green leaves, and he heard his own answer,
"yes. Please
Yes, I think, I want to stay with Mr. Zhou,
I want to live in your sunny world.
Please.
He couldn't help looking up at Zhou Zixi.
when he looked at Zhou Zixi, a beautiful circle of gold was shining around the black gem.
Ah an heard a long-awaited reply,
"that's OK, you can follow Zixi in the future."
Cheng Chiba bent down and looked at the boy lying in front of him.
Ah an raised his head with an incredible expression,
the Obsidian originally placed in the sun can have such beautiful colors.
Watching ah an push Zhou Zixi's wheelchair away,
Cheng Chiba starts to miss his own sapphire, the bright and dazzling blue.
She decided to write a letter to moqiao.
-
on the training ground of Fengdu military camp, moqiao Sheng stands with his back to check the training of the soldiers.
At the beginning, they set out from Zhengzhou with 100000 people. After a few months, they conquered the city and occupied the land.
Along the way, the army continued to recruit and demobilize soldiers, and now the number of troops is growing, reaching 200000.Yang Sheng stood beside him: "general, we have been here for three months, and we have already established ourselves. Now we have strong troops and plenty of food and grass. When are we going to attack Han Quanlin, the old king and son of a bitch
Mo Qiao Sheng: "don't worry. I've written to my Lord for instructions. I'll wait until his will arrives."
Yang Sheng pondered for a while, and approached: "general Mo, my subordinates say something. We fought all the way, occupied many cities, and got so many people. Now we rely on the supply of Fengdu, that is, Bianjing will no longer send aid, and we will have no problem in taking Hanzhong. "
He lowered his voice: "but if we continue to fight like this, even if the general doesn't have two hearts, I'm afraid he won't rest assured, general. The general must make more plans for himself. "
Mo Qiao Sheng looked at him: "you don't have to be careful. I swear to be loyal to my Lord. She only trusts me and has no suspicion."
A yuan came in a hurry: "general, it's urgent from Zhengzhou."
Mo Qiao Sheng looks at the seal, which is the familiar handwriting of the Lord.
He turned and went to the camp without opening the letter.
Looking at the general's back, Yang Sheng felt worried.
General Mo is loyal to his Lord. On the battlefield, he is willing to go out of his life and death, and has never considered his selfishness.
To Yang Sheng, the Lord is just a king with vague face and high position.
Only general Mo is the one Yang Sheng respects, trusts and follows to the death.
Most of the soldiers in the army think so.
Half of them didn't even see the Lord. They didn't even know where the capital of Jin was.
The Lord, who lives high above the temple, may have no doubt, as the general thought, and wholeheartedly trusted the man who has made great achievements in the war and holds the army?
Moqiao returned to the account, holding back the rest.
Carefully opened the hand of the envelope, out of the letter.
A thin sheet of writing paper fell out of the official seal.
When Mo Qiaosheng twists the letter paper, the master's familiar handwriting suddenly appears on the paper:
the old man Han Quanlin is very angry when I think about it. I always remember that he once bullied my favorite person. You give me a good fight, Qiao Sheng. You'd better beat his ass, cry for me.
I miss you very much every day and I can't sleep every night. Really want to kiss you, kiss your eyebrows, kiss your eyes, kiss every inch of the place. When you come back this time, I will bully you severely, let you know the pain of my lovesickness these days.
Mo Qiaosheng read the letter back and forth several times and folded it carefully.
He took out the letter box, which was covered with all kinds of copper paper, and put all kinds of writing under the lock.
Mo Qiao Sheng put the letter in his hand and rubbed it gently.
My lord often wrote such private letters to him. Some of them were brilliant, while others were as plain as this.
Sometimes the fragrance is so gorgeous that he just reads it. His face is red and hot.
Sometimes the Lord just recorded some daily trifles, which made him feel as if he had come back to the Lord. The fragmentary words moisten his missing heart like rain and dew.
Mohaosheng grinds and, after several deliberation, writes back with a red face.
-
Cheng Qianye leads the navy to cooperate with Yu dunsu, Zhou Zixi and others, riding a tall building boat on the canal from Zhengzhou to Bianjing.
The boat travels thousands of miles, rippling blue waves.
Cheng Qianye was walking on the deck, blowing the river wind and tearing down the letters of the state of song.
A Jia stood by her side, but her eyes were staring at ah an who was pushing Zhou Zixi's wheelchair on the platform.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Chiba read the letter and said, "if you have anything you want to say, just say it."
A Jia held on for several days, and finally could not help saying: "Lord, this is too much. You have agreed to Lord Zhou's absurd request to leave an assassin who tried to assassinate him by his side?"
Cheng Qianye: "it's OK. Zixi didn't see the wrong person. You can believe him once."
"But Lord, even if the dead servant of the state of song changed his mind and joined Lord Zhou. But his master Jie is still there. I know them best. They are controlled by the master since childhood, and it is difficult to change their deep-rooted thinking. If his master contacts him secretly, it's hard to guarantee that he won't give in again. "
"You don't have to worry about that Jie any more." Cheng Qianye finished the letter and handed it to a Jia, "I wrote a strict letter to song Xianggong, and he replied. There seems to be a box with the letter
She waved and let the servant hold a wooden box.
Cheng Qianye pinched his nose and avoided his eyes: "take a look, is that Jie?"A Jia opened the box, a pungent smell of blood rushed to the sky, and there was a ferocious head in the box.
It was Jie who tried to assassinate Cheng Chiba in the teahouse last time.
This man is fierce, strong and has excellent martial arts skills.
Can escape under the circumstance that Cheng Feng and a Jia attack together. He can sneak into a well guarded prison with the intention of killing people. Can also escape under a Jia's close tracking.
But he will still be a pawn.
He once said to ah an: if there is no value of death, there will be no need to live.
Now this is also true of himself.
"For his master, since I found out, it's worth using his head to extinguish my anger." Cheng Chiba glanced at the bloody head, shook his head, and told the attendant, "take it up and show it to Mr. Zhou. This man originally designed to waste Mr. Zhou's legs, but now he uses his life to pay them back. "
Ah Jia shut up.
Cheng Qianye sat down on a chair and unfolded her clothes: "if you want to ask something, you can ask at one go. How hard it is to hold back."
A Jia's face turned red for a while and murmured in a low voice: "I just feel that it's a bit..."
Before leaving Zhengzhou, after some selection, Cheng Qianye entrusted the task of guarding Zhengzhou to Gan Yanshou, the former general of Qi county.
When Gan Yanshou received the appointment, he could hardly believe it.
before he left, he knelt down in front of Cheng Qianye: "I'm a demoted general. Why did my lord entrust such important places as Zhengzhou to me?"
Cheng Qianye helped him up: "you are already the Minister of my great Jin. Over the past year, you have made a lot of military contributions for my great Jin. I see it in my eyes. How can I not entrust Zhengzhou to you?"
"Elder Mo Zuo also recommended you. He said that you are steady and good at guarding the city. At the beginning, if he did not take advantage of the favorable location and your isolated state, even if he was twice as strong as you, he would not be so easy to flood Qi county. Zhengzhou to you, I am very relieved
Gan Yanshou almost choked, and Cheng Qianye's eyes were blinded by the golden edge of his body: "thank you for your kindness, general mo. I will keep Zhengzhou well, and I will never bear the trust of my Lord. "
Cheng Chiba thought of this, laughed and patted a Jia on the shoulder: "don't worry, your Lord won't see the wrong person."
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When Cheng Qianye saw Zhou Zixi coming in with the pale boy, he was surprised.
"What did you say?" Cheng Chiba was surprised and said, "you, do you want to keep him by your side?"
Zhou Zixi made a respectful salute: "I hope the Lord's permission."
Cheng Chiba almost couldn't answer.
In her impression, Zhou Zixi is a very self disciplined person.
He was born in a family of poetry and calligraphy. He was very polite when he was a child, and his words and behavior showed a sense of gentlemanly.
He never took the initiative to make any improper demands with Cheng Chiba.
A few days ago, Zhou Zixi came to ask her to release the boy named dark. Cheng Chiba didn't think it was anything.
After ah Jia knew, he sent someone to follow ah an quietly, trying to find out if he could find the person behind the scenes. Zhou Zixi didn't insist on opposing.
What made him suddenly change his mind in the past few days and make such an unreasonable move to keep the enemy assassin at his side.
"What, what's your name?" Cheng Chiba asked.
The emaciated boy bowed to the ground and replied briefly, "dark."
He wore a white bandage around his neck, bent his back and bowed his head without saying a word.
Looking at him, Cheng Chiba suddenly reminds him of moqiao.
Once Qiao Sheng was so silent and patient in front of her. He was very nervous, but he didn't dare to say a word more.
"Xiao dark," Cheng Chiba tried to slow down his voice, "you wait outside first."
Ah'an saluted, stood up and went out without saying a word.
"Zixi, what do you think?" Cheng Chiba asked curiously, "just because you sympathize with him? Or is it because I think of miss a Yang? "
Zhou Zixi's low voice rang out: "no, it's because he actively extended his hand to me for help."
Cheng Chiba doesn't quite understand.
After a moment's silence, Zhou Zixi said, "my Lord, I have fallen into the abyss. After staying in the dark mud for a long time, people will become numb and lose themselves, and even dare not pursue the light again. "
"At that time, Lord, you were in front of me, but I didn't have the courage to fight against my own destiny." Zhou Zixi's eyes fell on his legs and thought of the past that made him regret,
"ah Yang, she is the same as me. He gave in to his own fate. It's a pity that I didn't get up until it was too late. "
Zhou Zixi raised his head: "this young man, he grew up with a Yang and has the same life as a Yang. He plucked up his courage and held out his hand to me. I can't bear to refuse him. "
Ah an was standing in the courtyard,
the warm sunshine in spring hit him.
He raised his arm slightly and looked at the bright light on his skin.
As an assassin who often lurks in the dark, he is not used to standing in the sun like this.
But at this moment, he wanted to let the sunlight shine on him,
to bring a little heat to his cold body and support his uneasy heart.
The familiar sound of wheelchairs sounded behind.
Jin Yue Hou pushed Mr. Zhou to him.
Ah'an turned around and bowed to the ground, waiting in silence for the king to announce his destiny.
He looked at the green brick floor in front of him. In the mud crevice between the brick crevices, two buds happened to struggle tenaciously.
"You want to stay by Zixi's side?" The voice of the Marquis of Jin and Yue sounded above his head.
Ah an's eyes were fixed on the green leaves, and he heard his own answer,
"yes. Please
Yes, I think, I want to stay with Mr. Zhou,
I want to live in your sunny world.
Please.
He couldn't help looking up at Zhou Zixi.
when he looked at Zhou Zixi, a beautiful circle of gold was shining around the black gem.
Ah an heard a long-awaited reply,
"that's OK, you can follow Zixi in the future."
Cheng Chiba bent down and looked at the boy lying in front of him.
Ah an raised his head with an incredible expression,
the Obsidian originally placed in the sun can have such beautiful colors.
Watching ah an push Zhou Zixi's wheelchair away,
Cheng Chiba starts to miss his own sapphire, the bright and dazzling blue.
She decided to write a letter to moqiao.
-
on the training ground of Fengdu military camp, moqiao Sheng stands with his back to check the training of the soldiers.
At the beginning, they set out from Zhengzhou with 100000 people. After a few months, they conquered the city and occupied the land.
Along the way, the army continued to recruit and demobilize soldiers, and now the number of troops is growing, reaching 200000.Yang Sheng stood beside him: "general, we have been here for three months, and we have already established ourselves. Now we have strong troops and plenty of food and grass. When are we going to attack Han Quanlin, the old king and son of a bitch
Mo Qiao Sheng: "don't worry. I've written to my Lord for instructions. I'll wait until his will arrives."
Yang Sheng pondered for a while, and approached: "general Mo, my subordinates say something. We fought all the way, occupied many cities, and got so many people. Now we rely on the supply of Fengdu, that is, Bianjing will no longer send aid, and we will have no problem in taking Hanzhong. "
He lowered his voice: "but if we continue to fight like this, even if the general doesn't have two hearts, I'm afraid he won't rest assured, general. The general must make more plans for himself. "
Mo Qiao Sheng looked at him: "you don't have to be careful. I swear to be loyal to my Lord. She only trusts me and has no suspicion."
A yuan came in a hurry: "general, it's urgent from Zhengzhou."
Mo Qiao Sheng looks at the seal, which is the familiar handwriting of the Lord.
He turned and went to the camp without opening the letter.
Looking at the general's back, Yang Sheng felt worried.
General Mo is loyal to his Lord. On the battlefield, he is willing to go out of his life and death, and has never considered his selfishness.
To Yang Sheng, the Lord is just a king with vague face and high position.
Only general Mo is the one Yang Sheng respects, trusts and follows to the death.
Most of the soldiers in the army think so.
Half of them didn't even see the Lord. They didn't even know where the capital of Jin was.
The Lord, who lives high above the temple, may have no doubt, as the general thought, and wholeheartedly trusted the man who has made great achievements in the war and holds the army?
Moqiao returned to the account, holding back the rest.
Carefully opened the hand of the envelope, out of the letter.
A thin sheet of writing paper fell out of the official seal.
When Mo Qiaosheng twists the letter paper, the master's familiar handwriting suddenly appears on the paper:
the old man Han Quanlin is very angry when I think about it. I always remember that he once bullied my favorite person. You give me a good fight, Qiao Sheng. You'd better beat his ass, cry for me.
I miss you very much every day and I can't sleep every night. Really want to kiss you, kiss your eyebrows, kiss your eyes, kiss every inch of the place. When you come back this time, I will bully you severely, let you know the pain of my lovesickness these days.
Mo Qiaosheng read the letter back and forth several times and folded it carefully.
He took out the letter box, which was covered with all kinds of copper paper, and put all kinds of writing under the lock.
Mo Qiao Sheng put the letter in his hand and rubbed it gently.
My lord often wrote such private letters to him. Some of them were brilliant, while others were as plain as this.
Sometimes the fragrance is so gorgeous that he just reads it. His face is red and hot.
Sometimes the Lord just recorded some daily trifles, which made him feel as if he had come back to the Lord. The fragmentary words moisten his missing heart like rain and dew.
Mohaosheng grinds and, after several deliberation, writes back with a red face.
-
Cheng Qianye leads the navy to cooperate with Yu dunsu, Zhou Zixi and others, riding a tall building boat on the canal from Zhengzhou to Bianjing.
The boat travels thousands of miles, rippling blue waves.
Cheng Qianye was walking on the deck, blowing the river wind and tearing down the letters of the state of song.
A Jia stood by her side, but her eyes were staring at ah an who was pushing Zhou Zixi's wheelchair on the platform.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Chiba read the letter and said, "if you have anything you want to say, just say it."
A Jia held on for several days, and finally could not help saying: "Lord, this is too much. You have agreed to Lord Zhou's absurd request to leave an assassin who tried to assassinate him by his side?"
Cheng Qianye: "it's OK. Zixi didn't see the wrong person. You can believe him once."
"But Lord, even if the dead servant of the state of song changed his mind and joined Lord Zhou. But his master Jie is still there. I know them best. They are controlled by the master since childhood, and it is difficult to change their deep-rooted thinking. If his master contacts him secretly, it's hard to guarantee that he won't give in again. "
"You don't have to worry about that Jie any more." Cheng Qianye finished the letter and handed it to a Jia, "I wrote a strict letter to song Xianggong, and he replied. There seems to be a box with the letter
She waved and let the servant hold a wooden box.
Cheng Qianye pinched his nose and avoided his eyes: "take a look, is that Jie?"A Jia opened the box, a pungent smell of blood rushed to the sky, and there was a ferocious head in the box.
It was Jie who tried to assassinate Cheng Chiba in the teahouse last time.
This man is fierce, strong and has excellent martial arts skills.
Can escape under the circumstance that Cheng Feng and a Jia attack together. He can sneak into a well guarded prison with the intention of killing people. Can also escape under a Jia's close tracking.
But he will still be a pawn.
He once said to ah an: if there is no value of death, there will be no need to live.
Now this is also true of himself.
"For his master, since I found out, it's worth using his head to extinguish my anger." Cheng Chiba glanced at the bloody head, shook his head, and told the attendant, "take it up and show it to Mr. Zhou. This man originally designed to waste Mr. Zhou's legs, but now he uses his life to pay them back. "
Ah Jia shut up.
Cheng Qianye sat down on a chair and unfolded her clothes: "if you want to ask something, you can ask at one go. How hard it is to hold back."
A Jia's face turned red for a while and murmured in a low voice: "I just feel that it's a bit..."
Before leaving Zhengzhou, after some selection, Cheng Qianye entrusted the task of guarding Zhengzhou to Gan Yanshou, the former general of Qi county.
When Gan Yanshou received the appointment, he could hardly believe it.
before he left, he knelt down in front of Cheng Qianye: "I'm a demoted general. Why did my lord entrust such important places as Zhengzhou to me?"
Cheng Qianye helped him up: "you are already the Minister of my great Jin. Over the past year, you have made a lot of military contributions for my great Jin. I see it in my eyes. How can I not entrust Zhengzhou to you?"
"Elder Mo Zuo also recommended you. He said that you are steady and good at guarding the city. At the beginning, if he did not take advantage of the favorable location and your isolated state, even if he was twice as strong as you, he would not be so easy to flood Qi county. Zhengzhou to you, I am very relieved
Gan Yanshou almost choked, and Cheng Qianye's eyes were blinded by the golden edge of his body: "thank you for your kindness, general mo. I will keep Zhengzhou well, and I will never bear the trust of my Lord. "
Cheng Chiba thought of this, laughed and patted a Jia on the shoulder: "don't worry, your Lord won't see the wrong person."
The author has something to say: in addition to the main line CP. I can't write anything else.
When Cheng Qianye saw Zhou Zixi coming in with the pale boy, he was surprised. "What did you say?" Cheng Chiba was surprised and said, "you, do you want to keep him by your side?" Zhou Zixi made a respectful salute: "I hope the Lord's permission." Cheng Chiba almost couldn't answer. In her impression, Zhou Zixi is a very self disciplined person. He was born in a family of poetry and calligraphy. He was very polite when he was a child, and his words and behavior showed a sense of gentlemanly. He never took the initiative to make any improper demands with Cheng Chiba. A few days ago, Zhou Zixi came to ask her to release the boy named dark. Cheng Chiba didn't think it was anything. After ah Jia knew, he sent someone to follow ah an quietly, trying to find out if he could find the person behind the scenes. Zhou Zixi didn't insist on opposing. What made him suddenly change his mind in the past few days and make such an unreasonable move to keep the enemy assassin at his side. "What, what's your name?" Cheng Chiba asked. The emaciated boy bowed to the ground and replied briefly, "dark." He wore a white bandage around his neck, bent his back and bowed his head without saying a word. Looking at him, Cheng Chiba suddenly reminds him of moqiao. Once Qiao Sheng was so silent and patient in front of her. He was very nervous, but he didn't dare to say a word more. "Xiao dark," Cheng Chiba tried to slow down his voice, "you wait outside first." Ah'an saluted, stood up and went out without saying a word. "Zixi, what do you think?" Cheng Chiba asked curiously, "just because you sympathize with him? Or is it because I think of miss a Yang? " Zhou Zixi's low voice rang out: "no, it's because he actively extended his hand to me for help." Cheng Chiba doesn't quite understand. After a moment's silence, Zhou Zixi said, "my Lord, I have fallen into the abyss. After staying in the dark mud for a long time, people will become numb and lose themselves, and even dare not pursue the light again. " "At that time, Lord, you were in front of me, but I didn't have the courage to fight against my own destiny." Zhou Zixi's eyes fell on his legs and thought of the past that made him regret, "ah Yang, she is the same as me. He gave in to his own fate. It's a pity that I didn't get up until it was too late. " Zhou Zixi raised his head: "this young man, he grew up with a Yang and has the same life as a Yang. He plucked up his courage and held out his hand to me. I can't bear to refuse him. " Ah an was standing in the courtyard, the warm sunshine in spring hit him. He raised his arm slightly and looked at the bright light on his skin. As an assassin who often lurks in the dark, he is not used to standing in the sun like this. But at this moment, he wanted to let the sunlight shine on him, to bring a little heat to his cold body and support his uneasy heart. The familiar sound of wheelchairs sounded behind. Jin Yue Hou pushed Mr. Zhou to him. Ah'an turned around and bowed to the ground, waiting in silence for the king to announce his destiny. He looked at the green brick floor in front of him. In the mud crevice between the brick crevices, two buds happened to struggle tenaciously. "You want to stay by Zixi's side?" The voice of the Marquis of Jin and Yue sounded above his head. Ah an's eyes were fixed on the green leaves, and he heard his own answer, "yes. Please Yes, I think, I want to stay with Mr. Zhou, I want to live in your sunny world. Please. He couldn't help looking up at Zhou Zixi. when he looked at Zhou Zixi, a beautiful circle of gold was shining around the black gem. Ah an heard a long-awaited reply, "that's OK, you can follow Zixi in the future." Cheng Chiba bent down and looked at the boy lying in front of him. Ah an raised his head with an incredible expression, the Obsidian originally placed in the sun can have such beautiful colors. Watching ah an push Zhou Zixi's wheelchair away, Cheng Chiba starts to miss his own sapphire, the bright and dazzling blue. She decided to write a letter to moqiao. - on the training ground of Fengdu military camp, moqiao Sheng stands with his back to check the training of the soldiers. At the beginning, they set out from Zhengzhou with 100000 people. After a few months, they conquered the city and occupied the land. Along the way, the army continued to recruit and demobilize soldiers, and now the number of troops is growing, reaching 200000.Yang Sheng stood beside him: "general, we have been here for three months, and we have already established ourselves. Now we have strong troops and plenty of food and grass. When are we going to attack Han Quanlin, the old king and son of a bitch Mo Qiao Sheng: "don't worry. I've written to my Lord for instructions. I'll wait until his will arrives." Yang Sheng pondered for a while, and approached: "general Mo, my subordinates say something. We fought all the way, occupied many cities, and got so many people. Now we rely on the supply of Fengdu, that is, Bianjing will no longer send aid, and we will have no problem in taking Hanzhong. " He lowered his voice: "but if we continue to fight like this, even if the general doesn't have two hearts, I'm afraid he won't rest assured, general. The general must make more plans for himself. " Mo Qiao Sheng looked at him: "you don't have to be careful. I swear to be loyal to my Lord. She only trusts me and has no suspicion." A yuan came in a hurry: "general, it's urgent from Zhengzhou." Mo Qiao Sheng looks at the seal, which is the familiar handwriting of the Lord. He turned and went to the camp without opening the letter. Looking at the general's back, Yang Sheng felt worried. General Mo is loyal to his Lord. On the battlefield, he is willing to go out of his life and death, and has never considered his selfishness. To Yang Sheng, the Lord is just a king with vague face and high position. Only general Mo is the one Yang Sheng respects, trusts and follows to the death. Most of the soldiers in the army think so. Half of them didn't even see the Lord. They didn't even know where the capital of Jin was. The Lord, who lives high above the temple, may have no doubt, as the general thought, and wholeheartedly trusted the man who has made great achievements in the war and holds the army? Moqiao returned to the account, holding back the rest. Carefully opened the hand of the envelope, out of the letter. A thin sheet of writing paper fell out of the official seal. When Mo Qiaosheng twists the letter paper, the master's familiar handwriting suddenly appears on the paper: the old man Han Quanlin is very angry when I think about it. I always remember that he once bullied my favorite person. You give me a good fight, Qiao Sheng. You'd better beat his ass, cry for me. I miss you very much every day and I can't sleep every night. Really want to kiss you, kiss your eyebrows, kiss your eyes, kiss every inch of the place. When you come back this time, I will bully you severely, let you know the pain of my lovesickness these days. Mo Qiaosheng read the letter back and forth several times and folded it carefully. He took out the letter box, which was covered with all kinds of copper paper, and put all kinds of writing under the lock. Mo Qiao Sheng put the letter in his hand and rubbed it gently. My lord often wrote such private letters to him. Some of them were brilliant, while others were as plain as this. Sometimes the fragrance is so gorgeous that he just reads it. His face is red and hot. Sometimes the Lord just recorded some daily trifles, which made him feel as if he had come back to the Lord. The fragmentary words moisten his missing heart like rain and dew. Mohaosheng grinds and, after several deliberation, writes back with a red face. - Cheng Qianye leads the navy to cooperate with Yu dunsu, Zhou Zixi and others, riding a tall building boat on the canal from Zhengzhou to Bianjing. The boat travels thousands of miles, rippling blue waves. Cheng Qianye was walking on the deck, blowing the river wind and tearing down the letters of the state of song. A Jia stood by her side, but her eyes were staring at ah an who was pushing Zhou Zixi's wheelchair on the platform. "What's the matter?" Cheng Chiba read the letter and said, "if you have anything you want to say, just say it." A Jia held on for several days, and finally could not help saying: "Lord, this is too much. You have agreed to Lord Zhou's absurd request to leave an assassin who tried to assassinate him by his side?" Cheng Qianye: "it's OK. Zixi didn't see the wrong person. You can believe him once." "But Lord, even if the dead servant of the state of song changed his mind and joined Lord Zhou. But his master Jie is still there. I know them best. They are controlled by the master since childhood, and it is difficult to change their deep-rooted thinking. If his master contacts him secretly, it's hard to guarantee that he won't give in again. " "You don't have to worry about that Jie any more." Cheng Qianye finished the letter and handed it to a Jia, "I wrote a strict letter to song Xianggong, and he replied. There seems to be a box with the letter She waved and let the servant hold a wooden box. Cheng Qianye pinched his nose and avoided his eyes: "take a look, is that Jie?"A Jia opened the box, a pungent smell of blood rushed to the sky, and there was a ferocious head in the box. It was Jie who tried to assassinate Cheng Chiba in the teahouse last time. This man is fierce, strong and has excellent martial arts skills. Can escape under the circumstance that Cheng Feng and a Jia attack together. He can sneak into a well guarded prison with the intention of killing people. Can also escape under a Jia's close tracking. But he will still be a pawn. He once said to ah an: if there is no value of death, there will be no need to live. Now this is also true of himself. "For his master, since I found out, it's worth using his head to extinguish my anger." Cheng Chiba glanced at the bloody head, shook his head, and told the attendant, "take it up and show it to Mr. Zhou. This man originally designed to waste Mr. Zhou's legs, but now he uses his life to pay them back. " Ah Jia shut up. Cheng Qianye sat down on a chair and unfolded her clothes: "if you want to ask something, you can ask at one go. How hard it is to hold back." A Jia's face turned red for a while and murmured in a low voice: "I just feel that it's a bit..." Before leaving Zhengzhou, after some selection, Cheng Qianye entrusted the task of guarding Zhengzhou to Gan Yanshou, the former general of Qi county. When Gan Yanshou received the appointment, he could hardly believe it. before he left, he knelt down in front of Cheng Qianye: "I'm a demoted general. Why did my lord entrust such important places as Zhengzhou to me?" Cheng Qianye helped him up: "you are already the Minister of my great Jin. Over the past year, you have made a lot of military contributions for my great Jin. I see it in my eyes. How can I not entrust Zhengzhou to you?" "Elder Mo Zuo also recommended you. He said that you are steady and good at guarding the city. At the beginning, if he did not take advantage of the favorable location and your isolated state, even if he was twice as strong as you, he would not be so easy to flood Qi county. Zhengzhou to you, I am very relieved Gan Yanshou almost choked, and Cheng Qianye's eyes were blinded by the golden edge of his body: "thank you for your kindness, general mo. I will keep Zhengzhou well, and I will never bear the trust of my Lord. " Cheng Chiba thought of this, laughed and patted a Jia on the shoulder: "don't worry, your Lord won't see the wrong person." The author has something to say: in addition to the main line CP. I can't write anything else.
