17 Ouyang Ke Tongren

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"My lord, where have you been?" Ouyang Ke was a little anxious, didn't he agree not to go to that kind of place?

He grabbed Zong Yan and asked without hesitation.As soon as Zong Yan struggled, Ouyang was too tight to break free. Zong Yan threw it hard, and Ouyang Ke fell to the ground directly: "Where am I going, what does it matter to you?" After speaking, he left Ouyang Ke, whose face turned pale. walked over.

Ah Wen waited for the servants to help Ouyang Ke up: "My lord, are you alright?"

Ouyang Ke couldn't hide his sadness and embarrassment: "It's okay."

The atmosphere in Chengwang Mansion returned to below zero overnight.

Now that Zong Yan is fine, he almost never returns to the palace, and when he comes back, he smells of alcohol and makeup.Directly ignore Ouyang Ke's concerns.

Ouyang Ke opened a page of accounts, and his eyes stayed on this page for a long time.Ah Wen looked at him in despair, and couldn't bear it: "Young master, the prince is like this, his temper is capricious, this is not the first time, why do you care about him so much?"

"You said..." Ouyang Ke looked at Ah Wen seriously: "Did I do something wrong that made the prince angry?"

"Young Master..." Ah Wen was speechless, this is not the point at all, okay?The point is the change of the prince's attitude. These two people, when they are good, can kill people; when they are bad, they can torture people to death.

(38) Lost and found

"What's the matter with you?" In the same peach grove, the two stood opposite each other, but the atmosphere was different.

Ouyang Ke really couldn't stand Zong Yan's abnormal performance in the past month, so he invited him to Taolin.

"What's the matter?" Zong Yan's tone was cold, without the slightest emotion.

"You were not like this before..." Ouyang Ke looked a little aggrieved.

Zong Yan snorted coldly: "Then why don't you talk about the time when I treated you badly before? This king is like this, good and bad. Now, this king is tired of playing, why should Mr. Ouyang take it for himself?" disgrace?"

"But..." Ouyang Ke took a step forward in desperation, but Zong Yan took a step back indiscriminately. Ouyang Ke lowered his eyes sadly: "But, your lord, you once said that you will be with me all your life..."

"Just talking." Zong Yan said lightly: "You believe it? Then let me tell you the truth now. I regret it. What can you bring me? Prosperity and wealth? You can't even inherit the incense for me to become a king's mansion." Can't do it, what do I want you to do?"

Ouyang Ke stared at Zong Yan with wide-eyed eyes. He felt dizzy for a while. He didn't expect such a result of infatuation.

He went to La Zongyan in a daze: "My lord, don't go..."

Zong Yan pushed him away, using [-]% of his internal strength, Ouyang Ke stumbled under a peach blossom tree, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the petals around him red.

Zong Yan turned his head and stopped looking at him: "I think White Camel Mountain is more suitable for Mr. Ouyang. In two days, the caravan from the Western Regions will come. You should go..."

Zong Yan walked into the study quickly, closed the door tightly, covered his chest and sat down on the ground.Just now, he almost couldn't help wanting to help Ouyang Ke.At this moment, the pain in my heart is as if someone inserted a sharp knife into my heart and stirred it a few more times.Unexpectedly, it is not easy to be heartless.

He cried out, but he didn't dare to cry out loud. He covered his mouth, curled up in a corner of the study, and wept silently.

The caravan from the Western Regions only stayed in Dajin for two short days. During these two days, I heard that the East Wing was busy packing things.

Zong Yan only occasionally heard it from his servants. Of course, Ah Cheng whispered it in his ear twice intentionally or unintentionally.He smiled and said nothing.

What else can I say?Is it to celebrate your plan to successfully drive away your beloved?

He knew that Ouyang Ke would know the truth one day, but at that time, he shouldn't be so sad anymore, right?Shouldn't you be doing stupid things again?

Whatever he could do, he has already done.

The caravan heard that it had set off, and Zong Yan hid in the Military Affairs Mansion all day and did not return.When he went back at night, the place at the door was empty, and no one he knew was there to leave a light for him to go home.

He walked to the east wing, and the whole wing was dark, without candles, and lifeless.

He walked in, closed the door, and felt the familiar smell.

The one you loved is gone, and may never be seen again.

The position of the heart seems to be hollowed out suddenly.Zong Yan staggered to the bed and sat down.

The door was suddenly opened, the moonlight shone through the door, and a person walked in.

Zong Yan recognized the other person's face by the moonlight, this is, this is...

Under the moonlight, Zong Yan stared at this familiar face in a daze

"Why haven't you left yet?!" After he reacted, he slammed the table and shouted sternly, but his voice changed due to the choking of surprise.

"I won't go." Ouyang Ke slammed the door angrily, "If you want me to go, unless you kill me yourself!"

He walked up to Zong Yan with his lame leg.

Under the moonlight, their faces were so close.

Zong Yan could no longer restrain his emotional fluctuations, and his heart was full of surprises.He hugged Ouyang Ke tightly into his arms, hugging him so tightly, as if he wanted to embed him in his heart: "Why are you so stupid?" With one word, tears welled up.

"I knew it, you must have a hard time for me...you bastard!" Ouyang Ke, who knew the truth, bit Zong Yan's shoulder.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Zong Yan separated Ouyang Ke: "Are you a dog? You bite people at every turn."

The person he likes is lost and found again. At this time, Xiao Chengwang's mood is almost cloudless and clear.

"After that...can you..." After thinking about it, he was a little worried again.

"No!" Ouyang Ke refused straight away. He looked at Zong Yan seriously: "We said that we should be together for the rest of our lives. If you want to die, I will die with you."

Well, Zong Yan smiled wryly.It was strange to have expected such a result, but he was not very sad in his heart. This kind of sadness was not the same as when he drove Ouyang Ke away.

Life is the same life, death is the same acupoint.Thinking about it this way, it seems to be a very good choice.

"Sister Rong" wrote these words with a pen, and the figure of that pretty girl appeared in Ouyang Ke's mind, but her face became more and more blurred.Today, when he thinks of her, his heart is as still as water, without any waves.He smiled and continued to write.

Huang Rong received a letter from Feige from far away, and the last trace of girlishness on her face has faded.

"Rong'er, whose letter is it?" Guo Jing walked over with a one-year-old child in his arms.

Looking at Huang Rong's serious expression, he couldn't help being curious.

"Brother Jing, it's Ouyang Ke's letter. He said that he needs our help." A rare hesitation appeared on Huang Rong's face.

Guo Jing finished reading the letter, and his face became serious: "Sister Rong, King Xiaocheng was framed by treacherous ministers, and the current situation is critical. We can't just ignore it. Last time in the battle of Xiangyang, I heard that it was he who fought against all opinions, and King Jin was the one If you are willing to send a large army to support us, we will be able to keep Xiangyang City."

Huang Rong was still hesitating: "...But this trip is really dangerous, Fu'er is still young..."

She stretched out her hand to touch the childish face in Guo Jing's arms.

"Mother...hug..." Little Guo Fu opened her small hands, Huang Rong hugged Guo Fu, with a loving smile on her face.

Guo Jing looked at them, sighed slightly, and looked into the distance with some regret.

Finally when the day of the expedition came, Ouyang Ke sat in a wheelchair and bid farewell to King Cheng.

These days, he has been busy with Zong Yan's affairs. Zong Yan also noticed that he wrote a few letters, and he didn't know who they sent them to.He didn't ask, no matter what he did, he believed that Ouyang Ke was doing it for his own good.

"You really don't want me to go with you?" He looked at Zong Yan, not hiding his worry and reluctance.

"No, if you go, I can't fight with peace of mind at all."

Zong Yan slid his hand across Ouyang Ke's face, looked at it with nostalgia, turned around cruelly, and never looked back.

The "departure" army is marching into the distance.

(39) same return

The war lasted for more than ten days, but there were always outnumbered enemies and great disparity in strength.

Finally, the last moment came.The Mongolian army's iron cavalry was cut by three-quarters, and Zongyan's golden soldiers were only five hundred.In terms of the number of battles, Daikin is still the winner, but the tragic ending is still inevitable.

Zong Yan was forced to the edge of the cliff by the pursuers, looked at the bottomless cliff, and then at the Meng soldiers pressing on the other side, he gritted his teeth, turned around and jumped off.

At the last moment, Ouyang Ke's face was reflected in front of his eyes...

The remaining [-] remnants, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, formed a circle, watching the Mongolian cavalry rushing towards them wielding a big knife...

Everyone is pessimistic and desperate. After watching their coach forced to jump off the cliff, they no longer have expectations for the outcome of this war.

Suddenly, behind them, yellow sand filled the air. Thousands of hooked armored soldiers rushed over, shouting and holding horse hooks and spears. The leader was a heroic young man. As soon as there was a sound, the opposing coach fell off his horse.Suddenly, the Mongolian army was in chaos.

The remnant soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay. This seemed to be a reinforcement team, but they actually held the banner of the Great Song Dynasty.

With the permission of the imperial court, Guo Jing and Huang Rong transferred [-] armored soldiers from the Jiedu envoy of Youzhou to take command in person to support the Jin soldiers.

I saw the armored soldiers approaching the Mongolian cavalrymen, hooking the horseshoes with iron hooks, and stabbing the fallen Mongolian soldiers with spears.

Since the head coach of the Mongolian army was dead, people were in panic, and they had been fighting for many days, they were already at the end of their battles, and they were attacked by hook armored soldiers.defeat