[Rebirth] General waiting for my return

Li Jin has always been calm, but there are always exceptions to everything.Qin Muqiu's death disturbed his mind. For the first time in his life, he felt a little flustered, not knowing what kind of chips his opponent was holding.

"There has been no news from Zhongdu recently?" Li Jin asked.

Yanji shook his head.

"I have to know if Mu Qiu is still alive. You need someone to find out, the sooner the better." Li Jin said.Yanji should be, Li Jin said again: "Forget it, the king will go in person."

Yanji was startled, and said: "My lord, think twice, the current situation is absolutely unacceptable to the Central Capital."

Li Jindao: "There's nothing you can't go to. The army should return to Mao County as soon as possible. You and Yu Yun will sit in the town. This king will go quietly. If you hurry up, you may be back within ten days."

Yanji couldn't help feeling a little bit pained when he heard the words, everyone in Changning's army is a one-size-fits-all guy, although Li Jin likes him, but in some matters that the other party has made a decision, even eight horses can't pull him back.

"If the prince must go, there is still a clue here in Pindao." Yanji said.

"tell me the story."

Yanji hesitated for a moment, then said: "Pindao let the man go privately, does the prince still remember?"

Li Jin snorted coldly, "Of course I won't forget."

"Whether that person's trip is his preference or not, it is still related to the death... disappearance of General Qin. If the prince finds that person, he may gain something." Yanji said.

"If you knew today, you shouldn't have let him go." Li Jin said.

"I was just worried that the prince would kill him in a moment of anger, so I was moved with compassion." Yanji said.

Li Jin sighed and said, "How do you know that person will be in Zhongdu? Even if he is in Zhongdu, how can I find him?"

"If it's an ordinary person, it's naturally hard to find. But that person was easy-going that day. I'm afraid there are not many people in Dayu who can have such skills. It just so happens that Pindao knows one." Yanji said.

Li Jin glanced at Yanji thoughtfully, and Yanji said again: "The poor way didn't deliberately conceal the prince, but..."

"There's no need to explain. The person who will disguise himself must have a lot to do with you. You just don't want to involve him." Li Jin said.He firmly believed in Yanji, so he could naturally think of the reason, and if Yanji hadn't concluded that the person had no malicious intentions, he probably wouldn't have released the person privately.

Seeing what the other party said, Yanji didn't explain anymore.

Wuyun, who was "betrayed" by Yanji, sneezed in the distance.

"Master Wuyun should add a charcoal stove in the house. It's really cold in the temple." Zhao Duanwu said, before Wuyun refused, he added: "After I go back, someone will send you more silver charcoal."

"Don't bother..."

"No trouble." Zhao Duanwu smiled harmlessly, and said, "Master Wuyun is very skilled in medicine. These days, he has given me acupuncture every day, and my chest tightness has gradually improved."

Zhao Duanwu has been weak since he was a child, and suffered from chest tightness. However, he has not failed in martial arts riding and archery these years, so he looks like a solid martial arts practitioner on the outside, but when the disease occurs, he will stay in bed. I can't download it either.

"It's nothing more than a little effort. Your Majesty has already returned to the palace, and you and I don't need to enter the palace again. You come here every two days, and within three months, your illness will be cured by [-]% to [-]%." Wuyun said.

"How long will it take if it is [-]% cured?" Zhao Duanwu asked.

"If the last two or three percent are to be cured, it will be a little more difficult than the first few percent. Let's talk about it at that time." Wuyun said.

Seeing this, Zhao Duanwu didn't ask any more questions, and after talking with Wuyun for a while, he rode back to Zhao Mansion with Hongfeng on his horse.Fortunately, Hong Feng was still kind, and she was very docile along the way.

Zhao Qingming stayed in Ninghe Hall absent-mindedly for a while, and Tan Muqiu wanted to ask him to go back when he saw him like this. After all, it was really hard work all the way.

Just as Tan Muqiu was about to speak, Rong An came to report that Xuan Qi asked to see him.He raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Qingming, remembering that day when the other party drew his sword to kill Xuan Qi, he couldn't help but said with some evil taste: "You don't know how to draw a sword in Ninghe Hall, do you?"

Zhao Qingming said: "I dare not."

Tan Muqiu smiled, and Xuan Xuanqi came in, not shying away from Zhao Qingming.Xuan Qi entered the hall and saluted Tan Muqiu, and ignored Zhao Qingming, as if they didn't see each other.

"That time in Guzhou, thanks to you." Tan Muqiu said with a smile.

"It's all the duty of the minister." Xuan Qi said: "This is what your Majesty ordered the minister to take, and the minister has taken it. It's just a little damaged, please make amends, Your Majesty." He said, showing a flat wooden box the size of a palm in his hand It was given to Qin Muqiu.

Qin Muqiu took the wooden box curiously, his face turned pale instantly after opening it, he quickly closed the wooden box and put it on the desk.

Although it was only for a moment, Zhao Qingming and Tan Muqiu saw the contents of the wooden box clearly.It was a piece of human skin with a red birthmark.The birthmark was shaped like a maple leaf. Although it was slightly damaged, both of them recognized it at a glance. It was the birthmark on Tan Muqiu's left arm.

Zhao Qingming's eyes were red, staring at the wooden box, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles creaking.A thought flashed through his mind that he wanted to kill the two people in front of him together.

Fortunately, with Li Yu's side these years, he has already practiced forbearance.

After a long time, Tan Muqiu's pale face gradually returned to color. He picked up the wooden box with trembling hands, then opened the wooden box and placed it in front of his eyes, staring blankly at the piece of human skin inside the box.

It was taken from his left arm, and that red maple birthmark had been with him for 21 years.That is the source of the name of Hongfengying, and also the source of the name of Hongfeng.

Now, it is taken and placed in a box, and placed in front of oneself.

Tan Muqiu twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing an ugly smile.No wonder that day Yu Yun said that he only picked up half of his armor. It turned out that Xuan Qi picked up his body just to get the birthmark.

"Where's the corpse?" Tan Muqiu asked coldly.

"Handed over to the Guzhou garrison, the left and right are dead, and they must have buried them casually." Xuan Qi said.

Tan Muqiu kept staring at the human skin in the wooden box, and said, "Good job, let's go down."

Xuan Qi retreated in response.

Zhao Qingming's eyes were so red that he was about to bleed, and he might not be able to hold back the next moment and swung his sword to chop the person in front of him.

However, after Xuan Qi withdrew, Tan Muqiu cried while holding the wooden box.He was crying soundlessly, as if he was crying for an old friend of his, and also as if he was crying for this ridiculous good fortune.He had been "dead" for so long, and today was the first time he truly felt his own "death", not through other people's reactions, but seeing a part of his own body with his own eyes.

At this moment, Tan Muqiu thought: There is nothing in this world that makes people more sad than seeing his own death.

Zhao Qingming's red eyes returned to normal little by little with Tan Muqiu's surging tears, and his urge to kill the person in front of him gradually subsided.

Who is this person?Zhao Qingming suddenly felt that his thoughts had become a mess.

Tan Muqiu cried until the sky was dim and the ground was dark, and he didn't intend to stop until the Ninghe Hall gradually turned dark.Zhao Qingming hadn't seen such a crybaby for many years. He stood in the hall, as if the sadness in his heart because of Tan Muqiu's death was released little by little with that person's tears.

Zhao Qingming was a little lost. He couldn't even remember how he got out of Ninghe Hall, and he couldn't remember whether that person was still crying when he left.

He walked for a long time, and when he stopped, he found himself parked in front of the Qin Mansion.

Standing in front of the door for a long time, he didn't notice when it snowed again until a horse neighing brought him back to his senses.He glanced at the dusty door lock, turned over and entered the yard.

Relying on his intuition all the way, he walked to the backyard, and saw a lantern lit in the stable from a distance, and Hong Feng was grazing in the stable.

Seeing him approaching, Hong Feng snorted at him.He walked over and touched Hong Feng's head, then turned around and saw a note pinned with a bamboo stick on the beam beside him: I helped you move here, and I will take care of it on my mother's side.

Zhao Qingming suddenly had a sore nose and his eyes turned red.

Tan Muqiu nestled on the ground in front of the desk, holding the wooden box in his hand, and stopped crying.

Rong An knelt not far away, not daring to speak.

Tan Muqiu tried his best to recall Li Yu's appearance, but found that he couldn't remember clearly anyway.Although he often entered the palace when he was young, Li Yu was the prince, so he didn't have many opportunities to see him on weekdays.

He almost never had the chance to talk to Li Yu, but only met at the banquet in the palace.What is certain is that Li Yu has no grievances or enmity with him, but why does the other party treat him like this?

It's nothing more than a thousand pieces of corpse.

why?

Qin Muqiu couldn't figure it out anyway, what did Li Yu do with his own birthmarks, did he have a special habit of collecting birthmarks with special shapes?

It would be too unjust for him to die.

Because he cried a lot, his heart calmed down a lot, and he finally released a little bit of his pent-up mood for the past few days. Tan Muqiu put the wooden box on the desk, and ordered Rong An to serve him to bed.

Rong An finally let go of his heart for the time being, and busy and attentively waited for the other party to rest.

Zhao Qingming stayed in the East Wing of Qin Mansion that night.Zhao Duanwu was quite meticulous, not only prepared bedding for him, but also lit a charcoal stove in the room.

I don't know if it was because Hong Feng was also in the Tan Mansion, but that night, Zhao Qingming had a dream.

He dreamed of a thin man riding Hongfeng slowly in front of him. He wanted to stop Hongfeng, but Hongfeng still ignored him.Seeing that one person and one horse were getting further and further away, Zhao Qingming hurriedly chased after them.

Immediately the man heard Zhao Qingming's footsteps and suddenly reined in his horse.

Zhao Qingming approached and saw that the man was wearing a dragon robe, and he said, "Your Majesty?" The man on the horse turned his head and glanced at him, but that face was that of Tan Muqiu.