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Han Qingming nodded slightly to Jiang Wei.

"Morning, Fifth Highness."

Jiang Hao was slightly taken aback, then smiled, "It's getting late, Mr. Han, it's late at night."

Han Qingming slightly closed his eyes.

Jiang Hao's body seemed to have been wounded and had been bandaged, and the layers of white bandages smelled like medicine. "Master Han has such a big heart, can he still sleep now?"

Han Qingming said weakly, "How about not sleeping?"

He hadn't eaten for several days and needed to conserve his strength.

Jiang Hao rubbed his chin and said, "That's true. After all, His Highness never ordered anyone to deliver food to your lord. You must be hungry after all, right?"

Han Qingming remained silent.

He didn't want to show his weakness.

Jiang Hao sighed, and said, "Master Han, I kidnapped you, you should know what I mean, as long as you promise me and help me start trouble, I will promise you a high official and rich salary. The elder brother is fatuous, the second elder brother is cruel, and the other princes I am not as good as I am. Now I am the only one who is suitable for that position. If you help me, you will be a dragon, and I will definitely promise you a high official and generous salary, under one person..."

His tone was deep, and there seemed to be an undercurrent in his eyes under the light, "Above ten thousand people."

Han Qingming twitched his eyelids, and said in a low voice, "Don't bother Your Highness, even if I don't need the merit of being a dragon, I am already under one person and above ten thousand."

He is the governor of the dynasty and the prime minister in the eyes of everyone.Prime Minister Zhang is old and has long ignored political affairs, only meddling in major matters. Now that His Majesty is seriously ill and recuperating, Datong can be called his world.

Although he knew that wasn't the case.

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth smiled coldly.

He looked down at the person sitting in the corner, his robe was wrinkled and stained with dust, he was leaning weakly against the wall, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he looked extremely pitiful.But it just makes people feel superior, as if nothing is in his eyes.

Jiang Hao's heart softened in the end.

He had planned to starve Han Qingming for a few days until this man bowed his head before death and surrendered to him.

Jiang Hao said coldly, "Lord Han is very bold, but I don't know if my shrewd father will spare no effort to rescue you, or let you die in the enemy's army."

Han Qingming said slowly, "Your Majesty has his own consideration."

"Humph!"

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, and asked someone to cook porridge and bring it over.

He personally fed the white porridge to Han Qingming's mouth, but Han Qingming frowned, and said calmly, "Don't dare to bother Your Highness, I can move by myself."

Jiang Yan sneered, "You still dare to be a minister to me now? Are you afraid of being accused of treason?" He is now a rebel, a man who forced the palace, and he was afraid that he would have been deprived of the imperial title and demoted to a commoner. Han Qingming was in front of him. To be a minister, if it was on weekdays, would have been criticized by the officials.

Han Qingming was also too weak, he was careless for a while, and didn't say much when he heard the words. He took a deep breath, took the bowl, and slowly drank from the edge of the bowl.

Seeing that this man's movements were neither too fast nor too slow, although he was not as elegant as a noble family, but he possessed a sense of courage, he said in shock, "Master Han, are you really from the countryside?"

Han Qingming didn't answer, just drank the porridge slowly.He is also hungry.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Hao didn't force him to answer, but just looked at the gentle face of this man carefully.

Lost... and lost.After all, it was a few days of tossing.

Jiang Yan looked at Han Qingming for a long time, then suddenly said, "Master Han, I'm injured."

Han Qingming slightly raised his eyes to look at him.

Those quiet eyes seem to be able to talk, asking him, so?

Jiang Yan smiled. "Master Han is really hard-hearted, and you don't want to comfort me?" He said, pointing to the wound on his shoulder, "It was chopped off by that strange general when he left the palace," and pointed to his arm, "This is on the way to Li Qi The one that was chopped off when he got rid of the pursuers was also on his shoulder." Then he untied the piece of armor and pointed to his back, "This place is also full of arrow wounds, and there are also sword wounds."

He is only in his teens now, and his face is still immature, so it is a bit pitiful.

But Han Qingming didn't feel sorry for him at all.

This person is a person who has lied to His Majesty, the eldest prince and the second prince and everyone, and conspired with the rebels.He has no right to pity him.

"To achieve a major event, there must be injuries," Han Qingming smiled, looking at the gentle and elegant appearance, "Your Highness only has a few more wounds, which is very fortunate."

Jiang Xuan pouted.

He didn't know what reaction he wanted, but the answer obviously didn't satisfy him.But he also knew that it was not easy not to get ridicule from Han Qingming. "Forget it, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." Jiang Xuan shook his head and sighed, "Master Han, you can take a rest slowly, and when you want to open up, call me."

Jiang Xuan put on his clothes again, fastened his armor, and said, "I'll wait for the good news."

With that said, he picked up the empty bowl that had been placed on the ground, got up and left.

Han Qingming sat paralyzed on the ground, feeling the warm porridge flowing through the esophagus and stomach slowly nourishing the internal organs, but the hunger in his abdomen became more and more intense because of this, and he couldn't help but smile wryly.

It's better not to eat...

After an unknown amount of time, he fell into a deep sleep from hunger, and when he opened his eyes, he was still sitting on the ground. His body was hot but he felt as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice, and his whole body was sore... Wisps of blue and white light shone through the broken wooden door, and there was also light in the leaky room. Enter, but it is already daybreak.

Han Qingming groaned.

... have a fever?

He smiled bitterly.

On the battlefield, Yu Fei was slashing the enemy with his knife. He slammed the knife handle back against the sneak attacking soldiers, but was hugged by the enemy soldiers who rushed up one after another. With a loud roar, he spun and threw the people on him out , but was firmly stabbed in the back.

Yu Feizheng turned his head, his eyes staring at the man were as red as blood, the man flinched subconsciously, Yu Feizheng swung his knife to chop off, and the man's body was separated instantly.

He fell into the encirclement.

The reinforcements should have arrived long ago, but...

Yu Feizheng sneered.He knows it!

That old man, who became more and more dizzy in his later years, actually hooked up with the rebels!

But Yu Feizheng was not afraid at all, he only felt sorry for those soldiers who died innocently.In order to lure that person out, you have to die in vain...

He looked up at the dim yellow and red sun reflected by the blood, and said, "It's almost..."

A whistle arrow shot into the sky, exploded in the air, and made a piercing sound, which could be heard clearly even on the battlefield where the sound of fighting was all over the sky.Yu Feizheng cheered up and shouted, "Soldiers! Reinforcements are coming!"

The surrounding soldiers heard the words for a while, and the sound of fighting was replaced by shouts of "reinforcement is coming". After a while, the shouts of reinforcements were coming all over the battlefield, carrying the last hope before dying, and the roar was like waves. Next, in a short time, the battlefield will be turned upside down...

The snow-white armor came rushing like a bee with a blade shining with cold light, slashing the enemies who killed his own fighters to pieces. With a smile on his lips, Yu Feizheng swung the blade forward.

The knife flashed, on the battlefield, the roar of the beast drowned the cry of dying, the hope of life was accompanied by the pain of death, everything was bloody and helpless.

soul...

"It's finally over..." Yu Feizheng looked up at the sky full of colorful clouds in the distance, his eyes were so red that he almost felt sick.The strong rust smell that comes with the wind is the smell of blood... Yu Feizheng couldn't help humming softly. "Come on..."

In the military tent, Yu Fei was tearing off a cloth scarf with his mouth to cover the wound on his arm, and someone beside him laughed arrogantly.

"General Yu, look at how embarrassed you are!"

The visitor was also stained with blood, but it was much neater.

Yu Feizheng said, "You can do what you want." He spat out the cloth crumbs in his mouth.

Although he was betrayed by that old man on purpose, but the narrow escape on the battlefield is real.Especially this time, the other party was ruthless and determined to take down him, a young general. Yu Feizheng could be said to be walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff this time, which was extremely dangerous.Although there are reinforcements, if he is a little careless, Yu Feizheng's life may really be lost.

The man deliberately said, "I came all the way to save you, and you thank me that much?"

Yu Feizheng said, "It seems that you will come here without His Majesty's orders. How is the situation in the capital?"

The man lazily walked over, swept away the debris around Feizheng and sat down cross-legged, saying, "Everything is fine, only Han Qingming was taken away."

Yu Feizheng paused, then grabbed the man's collar and said, "What's going on?"

The man had a handsome face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was clearly Su Wei, the son of the former general who met the fifth prince Jiang Hao at the gate of the imperial city.

Su Wei pulled his hand away, and said, "It's His Majesty's order, let us let the fifth prince go, follow the clues, and find out the hideouts of those remnants. I don't want to either."

Yu Fei gritted his teeth angrily. "Your Majesty really!"

Su Wei put his hands in front of his mouth, hissed, and said, "Speak carefully."

"Ah."

Although he knew that His Majesty had valued Han Qingming in his heart, that person had been put in danger again and again... Yu Feizheng still couldn't help feeling resentful, almost complaining about the current emperor.

Su Wei looked helpless, and said, "You don't have to worry too much, I have news here. Although Han Qingming is in danger now, he will not die after all."

Yu Feizheng said, "How do you know?"

Su Wei smiled helplessly. "Han Qingming was taken away by His Highness the Fifth Highness. That lord... I heard from the secret envoy of the palace, that His Highness seems to have some different thoughts about Han Qingming..." At the same time, he couldn't help but shiver. Wait for the news to be found...

Yu Feizheng's expression turned even uglier.

Su Wei knew why.He is hopeless, but that doesn't mean he is willing to bless the two of them willingly.Yu Feizheng had many opponents, he wished for it, but he was also very worried about Han Qingming, so he didn't say much.

"Your Majesty has a measure, so you can relax."

Having said that, Su Wei himself knows best how much his majesty, who is deep in the city, likes to make dangerous moves. Han Qingming can only say that his life will not last. Don't forget, he is now in the den of rebels...

Yu Feizheng didn't say anything, he sat on the ground, his eyes were terribly dark.

Su Wei looked at the general for a long time, and felt a little cold in his heart. After a long while, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yu Feizheng took the saber at the side, pulled out the blade, looked at the curl on it, and said coldly, "Fight!"

If you want to save your spouse and protect your country, there is only one word, fight!