Regret Records of Cultivating a Tyrant

Han Yiming pulled out the arrows sticking out of Han Shan's body one by one, the tips hooked with blood and flesh, leaving blood holes in his body one by one.

"Why are you doing this..." The man in his 30s was crying so hard at this moment, he wiped off the embarrassment on his face with the back of his hand, and cut off the back half of the arrow that couldn't be pulled out with a dagger, so that Han Shan couldn't even lie down .

He was a great general, took off all his armor, knelt in front of Han Shan's body, straightened his messy hair, carefully wiped the blood off Han Shan's face with his sleeve, trembling his lips, his throat was choked and uncomfortable.

Han Shan was bought into the mansion at the age of seven. He was a thin and small one, and he seldom talked all day long. He just had a dull face like a little fool.

At that time, Han Yiming was still a teenager at heart, so he always liked to tease him. At first, he used to tease him, but after he was trained by He Yiran a few times, he gradually became better towards him. He even brought him delicious and fun things when he came back from the north. .

It's just that Han Shan dare not ask for it every time.

He really didn't dare.

In his bones, he thought that he was a lowly slave, and it was his fate that his masters treated him well or badly, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to them every now and then, shouting "slave should die", which made Han Yiming angry for a long time every time.

But Han Yiming knew that Han Shan would keep these things in his heart. Although he was only two years older than Shi Qing, he matured and understood early.

Always think about others, never think about yourself.

This time I came to the northern border with Shi Qing, it must be because I was afraid that I would accidentally miss what Shi Qing wanted to hide, so I didn't even dare to see him and my eldest brother.

"Xiaoshan..." He didn't know what to say to Han Shan, so he just bent down, put his forehead against Han Shan's forehead, gritted his teeth and shouted again, "Xiaoshan".

The soldiers of Zhige City also rushed over, seeing the scene in front of them, they all stopped unconsciously, not knowing what to do or say.

People with a discerning eye guessed that the reason why the barbarians retreated was because of the corpses of the Central Plains people all over the place. They burned the food and grass and assassinated La Surong.

Zhige City was saved, and they were able to stand here alive.

After a moment of silence, they spontaneously carried out the corpses of the Xuanjinlou Assassins, lined up together, and arranged their remains.

Han Yiming finally let go of Han Shan and went to see Jiang Yu whose voice was hoarse from crying.

Although he didn't know why the Ninth Prince treated Shi Qing like this, but that behavior couldn't be faked, Jiang Yu's heartache was no less than that of Shi Qing's family members.

Under the cold wind in the northern border, Jiang Yu's face was red with dry tears, red, swollen and stinging.

He seemed to be stupid, he only hugged the person in his arms, shivered, whimpering like a wounded little animal.

"Your Highness." Han Yiming called him softly.

But Jiang Yu was already deaf in one ear, coupled with being too emotional and sad, his whole head and ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what Han Yiming said at all.

He only knew that Han Yiming had come to him and was talking.

"Ah?" He uttered a strange syllable, hoarse and unpleasant, "General Han..."

He caressed Han Shiqing's face with frozen red fingers, tugged at Han Yiming's sleeve with the other hand, and said to him, "Call him, can you wake him up? Shiqing is too good at it." Asleep, I can't wake him up..."

He couldn't cry anymore, his eyes were swollen and terribly red, he pulled Han Yiming, his trembling voice was full of fear and panic, "I can't wake him up...I can't help it..."

The tears that Han Yiming had just stopped burst again. He pressed Jiang Yu's shoulder and tried to coax him, "Your Highness, shall we pull out the arrow from Shi Qing's body first? Otherwise, he will not sleep well."

This time Jiang Yu heard it, he nodded in a daze, Han Yiming took Shi Qing from his hand, pressed the side of Shi Qing's face, and pulled out the feather arrow stuck in his neck with force.

"what!"

Jiang Yu suddenly screamed, he covered the bloody hole in Han Shiqing's neck, his face was distorted, as if hurting for him.

"No! Don't pull it out again!" He yelled without image, and put Shi Qing into his arms again, pressing the wound tightly, gasping for breath, he touched Han Shiqing's face tremblingly, "Shi Qing Qing doesn't hurt, doesn't hurt..."

In his previous life, Han Shiqing blocked a knife for him, only a little bit away from the heart, and bled a lot. He remembered that Shiqing said to him at that time: "Jiang Yu, I am actually very afraid of pain. When I was young, I broke my knee. Pi will cry for a long time..."

He remembered Han Shiqing's fear of pain.

However, now that this person is so hurt, he can hardly imagine how much pain Han Shiqing will feel when the arrow pierces his heart...

Han Yiming really had no choice this time, so he had to call soldiers, go to Zhige City to find carriages and carts, wrap the corpses of these assassins in clean cloth towels, expose their heads and move them to the cart, and let Jiang Yu hold them Watching Han Shiqing get into the carriage, he coaxed him to say that if he brought Shiqing home, he would be willing to wake up when he saw his parents.

Jiang Yu nodded numbly, and returned to Zhige City in the carriage with Shi Qing in his arms, and he didn't let go all the way.

Back in Zhige City, Han Jinfeng also came. Seeing the corpses of Han Shiqing and Han Shan, he almost fainted on the spot, but it was Han Yiming who supported him.

Now, everyone understood the reason why the barbarians retreated.

They need to bring the remains of these assassins back to Yong'an City, at least to let the people know who kept Zhige City.

Han Jinfeng wanted Jiang Yu to let Shi Qing go, but it didn't work at all.

In the end, it was Han Yiming who took advantage of Han Jinfeng's time to coax Jiang Yu, and knocked Jiang Yu unconscious with a knife before separating the two.

Jiang Yu's face and hands were frostbitten, and because of his emotional ups and downs, he had a fever in the middle of the night.

Han Jinfeng and Han Yiming reluctantly pulled out more than 20 arrows from Han Shiqing's body one by one. After pulling out, cold sweat covered his forehead.

Han Jinfeng turned his back and wiped away his tears, then turned back to wipe Han Shiqing's body with Han Yiming, wiped off the blood, tied his long hair for him, and put on clean clothes. Finally, the two brothers sat beside Han Shiqing, chattering Talked all night.

Neither of the two men is a crying character, but tonight they have been crying.They were all much older than Shi Qing, and they had watched this younger brother grow up.

Spoiled and hurt all day long, untouchable.

They never thought that their little brother who usually played with them would make the decision to go to the enemy camp alone to die.

Just thinking about what kind of mood Shi Qing was in before he left, they felt like a knife was twisting their hearts.

Especially Han Jinfeng, he remembered Shi Qing's expression when he saw him off at the Nancheng Gate, if he had observed carefully, how could he have put himself in danger?

They even began to hate their own incompetence, hated that they couldn't hold Gecheng, hated that they had been reduced to the point where they needed to be rescued by their little brothers who usually stood behind them.

The surprise and relaxation of the barbarian retreat faded away when they saw Shi Qing's mutilated corpse, leaving them with endless remorse and sadness, like scraping bones and flesh.

The military doctor showed it to Jiang Yu, and he only said that the fever was caused by the previous injury and the stimulation, and it was not a serious problem.

Li San's younger sister, Li Yan, came to take care of him. She wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief soaked in water, and then scooped out warm water with a small spoon and put it into his mouth.

Jiang Yu was sweating all the time, his body was hot, he called Han Shiqing's name, and tears flowed from his red and swollen eyes.

When Li Yan went out to pour water, he asked Jiang Yu's soldier Han Shiqing who he was.

The story of Han Shiqing breaking into the barbarian camp at night, beheading the barbarian leader, and burning the food and grass of the army has spread among the soldiers of Zhige City. The soldier's face was full of grief, and he told everything he knew. Li Yan, including the part where Jiang Yu has been hugging Han Shiqing and not letting go.

The girl's thoughts are delicate. When she returned to the house and looked at Jiang Yu again, she probably understood that in the eyes of others, the great hero who broke into the barracks at night, Han Shiqing, the young master of the general's family, was actually the one Jiang Yu told him about. The people waiting for him in Yong'an City.

It turned out that that person was not a gentle and quiet beautiful woman, but a heroic man with the world in mind.

After her brother Li San died, Li Yan became less lively than before. She understood the pain of losing the closest person, and she could also feel Jiang Yu's feelings.

She remembered that she had blessed Jiang Yu back then, and that person would definitely be waiting for him in Yong'an City. When the war was over, they would live happily together for the rest of their lives.

But now...

Seeing the delirious young man burning on the bed, Li Yan felt sad for a moment, and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

When Jiang Yu woke up, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

Li Yan happily called him, and said to go out to prepare food for him.

Jiang Yu didn't answer her, he just stared at the bed curtain above his head with his eyes open, his mind went blank.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, raised his right hand, pressed the back of his hand on the red, swollen and hot eyelid, and let out a slow breath.

He looked as if he had completely calmed down, and the previous madness had disappeared.

He sat up, leaning his back against the bed rail, took the porridge bowl Li Yan gave him, and drank silently with a spoon.

"Lieutenant Han, are you... okay?" Li Yan felt that Jiang Yu's behavior was a bit strange, as if he was too calm.

"It's okay." Jiang Yu replied to her.

His voice was completely hoarse, like fingernails on sandpaper, harsh and unpleasant.

Li Yan wisely didn't ask any more questions, but after Jiang Yu finished his porridge, he packed up and left him alone time, opened the door and left.

He had just had a high fever, and his limbs were a little weak. Although Li Yan carefully applied frostbite ointment to his hands and face, they still tingled and itched, making him uncomfortable.

Jiang Yu gathered some strength, slowly began to dress, tied up his hair, pushed open the door, asked the soldiers guarding the door where Han Shiqing was now, and searched for it.

On the way, he ran into Han Jinfeng, who led him into the place where Shi Qing's body was stored.

Looking at the person lying on the stone bed, Jiang Yu closed his eyes, and opened them again, with a calm expression.

"General Han." He gently played with Han Shiqing's slender and curled eyelashes, and asked Han Jinfeng, "Have you prepared the letter to the imperial court?"

Although Yu Jiangyu's sudden calm attitude was strange, Han Jinfeng knew the other party's identity well, so he hurried back to him, "Return to Your Highness, we are drafting."

"What content is proposed?"

"It will be reported to His Majesty. This time, Shi Qing led people to burn food and grass, assassinate the leader of the barbarians and cause the barbarians to retreat..."

"No, General Han, you are confused." Jiang Yu interrupted him, his eyes were deep, he stared at Han Jinfeng's eyes and said, "It's me, Han Yu, Colonel Han, who led people to burn food and grass, and contributed to the assassination of the barbarian leader."

"And Shi Qing died in the enemy's camp to protect me. We are the ones who saved Zhige City."

"After the letter was sent out, we immediately took the 20 soldiers from Zhige City to Yong'an City, and spread rumors along the way, saying, 'The [-] barbarian army is suppressing the border, and Emperor Yuan'an refused to send troops to support the northern border. This move has completely chilled our country. The heart of a soldier'." At this point, he paused, and said, "When the letter reaches the Hunjun, we have already approached the city, and now I will announce my status as a prince to the world. With the simultaneous support of , Zuoxiangfu and Youxiangfu, it is bound to take down the imperial city in one go!"