Long live the general

Cong Yunmeng was lying on the bed, his gaze fell on the curtain vaguely, there were many people around, coming and going, looking anxious, whispering in low voices.

Mrs. Huo was already terminally ill, and she was in danger, but she kept holding on to her breath. She hadn't met the person she wanted to see.

There was a rush of horseshoes, and Huo Yi was in the dim light of the setting sun? Stepping into Huo's mansion, Uncle Wang greeted him, and Huo Yi asked in a low voice, "Uncle Wang, why did you suddenly become seriously ill?"

Huo's mansion was filled with a strong smell of medicine. The servants who came and went looked anxious and confused. The huge Huo's mansion seemed even more lonely and deserted at this moment. Uncle Wang looked at him, hesitating to speak.

Huo Yi's heart sank slowly: "Say."

"Because... the previous rumors..." Uncle Wang said with difficulty, couldn't bear to look at Huo Yi's expression.

The rumor about Huo Yi and His Majesty the Emperor? I don’t know why it reached the old lady Huo. The old lady passed out on the spot, and when she woke up again, she was already dead.

"Uncle Wang." Huo Lingyue came out and interrupted Uncle Wang's words, but Huo Yi had already fully understood.

His vision went dark, his throat was blocked and he couldn't breathe smoothly.Seeing this, Huo Lingyue came over to hold him and walked back into the room. Both hands were equally rough, covered with fine calluses and scars, and equally warm and cool. In the touch of the skin, they could feel each other's only touch. the warmth.

"Little uncle, she is waiting for you." Before entering the back room, Huo Lingyue whispered.

Huo Yi staggered into the house, the moment he saw Cong Yunmeng, he restrained all his expressions, walked to Cong Yunmeng calmly, held her hand, knelt down and said softly: "Mom, I came back."

Cong Yunmeng rolled her eyes, and suddenly became energetic, and there was a smile on her face, she looked the same as usual: "Yaoer, I was thinking when will you come back..."

Huo Yi had a sore nose, and lowered his head to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, the doctor walked into the room, and an attendant walked into the room with a medicine bowl. The doctor was full of hesitation. The current effect of the medicine is just better than nothing, just for comfort.

Huo Yi was slightly relieved when he saw the medicine brought over. He took the medicine bowl, and the attendant next to him helped Cong Yunmeng up. Huo Yi said: "Mother, drink the medicine first."

The soup exuded a strong and suffocating smell, Cong Yunmeng waved his hand, Huo Yi paused slightly, and said in a low voice, "...have a drink."

Cong Yunmeng didn't refuse anymore, she looked at Huo Yi tenderly, Huo Yi took a spoon and gave her a sip, the dark concoction was very bitter, Cong Yunmeng swallowed it reluctantly, feeling that the concoction seemed to fall into the The funnel is general.

Huo Yi fed her the second mouthful. As soon as Cong Yunmeng touched the spoon, he coughed violently, and the medicine juice spilled. Huo Yi hurriedly put down the soup bowl, and wiped the medicine juice on the quilt with his sleeves. Cong Yunmeng Holding his hand, he shook his head.

"You guys go out... What can I say to Yao'er?" Cong Yunmeng said.

After the others left the room, Huo Lingyue closed the door and went back inside to light a candle.

Cong Yunmeng held his hand instead, and said slowly: "After so many years, I can finally see him..."

"Mother...don't say that." Huo Yi whispered, "You will? It's fine."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, there will always be such a day." Cong Yunmeng said lightly: "But I can't worry about you."

Huo Yi forced a smile, only to see Cong Yunmeng let go of his hand, touched under the pillow, and took out a letter.

Huo Yi's face changed slightly, it was the letter he wrote to Cong Yunmeng in Huo Xin's tone.

"In the beginning, I did forget a lot of things, and also caused a lot of trouble for you and Xiaoyue..." Cong Yunmeng continued with a gentle tone, "But later, I slowly remembered..."

She shouldn't forget the pain and memories that should have been borne by her.

"mother……"

Cong Yunmeng said slowly: "So? That's why I'm worried about you. You're used to taking care of everything yourself. Our family, what can we say?"

She looked at Huo Lingyue. She didn't just say this to Huo Yi.

Huo Yi hesitated to speak, but Cong Yunmeng interrupted him, and continued: "Yaoer, I just have one thing, you must promise me."

"mother……"

Cong Yun held his hand dreamily: "Promise me, do what you want in the future..."

"Whatever? It doesn't matter where you want to go... or the matter of His Majesty the Emperor..."

"Live for yourself, Huo Yi."

Huo Yi finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Cong Yunmeng coughed twice. She coughed so badly that she almost coughed up all her internal organs. Huo Yi went up to help her, but was stopped by Cong Yunmeng.She turned to Huo Lingyue and said, "Xiaoyue..."

Huo Lingyue stood beside her obediently, and said in a low voice, "Grandma, don't worry."

"Xiaoyue..." There were countless complicated emotions in Cong Yunmeng's eyes. She held Huo Lingyue's hand and called out one after another: "Xiaoyue...Xiaoyue..."

Huo Lingyue hugged her, and felt the body in her arms gradually quiet down, and tears flowed down unscrupulously. She hugged her grandma and said over and over again: "Grandma, don't worry... don't worry..."

In the autumn of the seventh year of Yuanding, Mrs. Huo died of illness.

Huo Yi kept vigil for Mrs. Huo in the main room for three days. He knelt in front of the coffin and never moved except for eating.Kneeling on the hard ground, the skin is worn out, and the cold wind blows in from the front door, causing a dull pain in the abdomen. However, when people are in grief, they are very slow to feel the body. Feel better.

In the main room, there are tablets of Huo Fengnian and Huo Xin. Cong Yunmeng's tablet has just been put up and placed beside Huo Fengnian.

The Huo family... are all here.

Huo Yi knelt down in front of the coffin almost in a way of torturing himself. The scenes from the past kept echoing in his mind, and the longer the time, the clearer it became. He even recalled that when he was very young, Cong Yunmeng hugged him In her arms, gently coaxing him.

At that time, as long as he called his mother, he would not get a response.

Time is a long river that goes by forever, day and night, what has passed will pass forever, and what has been lost is irretrievable.

Huo Yi thought of the non-breathing stream, and felt as cold as being in the bottom of the water.

He seemed to hear Taoist Master Tingchen say in his ear: "... from now on, I will never go back."

Shall we go? Turn back.

The turbulent voices outside could not reach his ears at all? Huo Lingyue walked into the room and said to him: "Little uncle, your majesty is here."

Huo Yi did not respond.

Huo Lingyue withdrew, and Zhou Zhenyan and Zhou Yunshen stood outside.Zhou Zhenxie didn't bring many people with him. He was dressed plainly and looked at the room with a calm expression.

"Your Majesty, go in." Huo Lingyue said.

Zhou Zhenyan glanced at her with a complicated expression. During this period of time, Huo Yi was guarding the spirit, and Huo Lingyue was taking care of the affairs of the Huo Mansion. Many people came to the Huo Mansion to inquire about news, but Huo Yi Lingyue dealt with it and left.

Zhou Zhenyan walked into the main room. Huo Yi was wearing plain filial piety clothes, his body was like a piece of white paper, the wind blew up the corners of his clothes around his waist, revealing his thin waist, which was covered with scars, almost not an inch of it was intact .

Zhou Zhenyan's heart twitched, and he walked to him silently, then knelt down beside him.

Huo Yi turned his head to look at Zhou Zhenyan, and said, "Your Majesty..."

He himself was surprised by his hoarse voice, Zhou Zhen said, "I'll come and see Mrs. Huo."

"Your Majesty." Huo Yi was dizzy, and subconsciously said: "Can my mother forget your big ceremony..."

Zhou Zhenyan kowtowed to the coffin, then straightened up, and said to Huo Yi: "Huo Qing, I'm not sorry? I'm sorry for you, right?"

Huo Yi was taken aback, and slowly said: "Your Majesty, am I sorry? I miss you."

In all fairness? His Majesty the Emperor has already done the best for him.Whether it's a generous reward or a complete delivery of trust, power, material, or even respect, he gave everything he could.

Looking at the Warring States Period, the Xia Dynasty, and even the century-old Da Yue Dynasty, there is no better general than Zhou Zhenyan.

If you say I'm sorry, it's just that Huo Yi is sorry for him.

"I want to understand." Zhou Zhenxie said slowly: "I can completely trust you, but you can't trust me, no matter what guarantee I make, it will not be able to resolve the conflict between us."

Huo Yi should have understood what he said at first, but now he is obviously in a bad state, so Zhou Zhenyan turned his head and said to him, "So I decided to do something."

After he finished speaking like this, he didn't say anything, and knelt quietly with Huo Yi.

Zhou Yunshen and Huo Lingyue stood outside the door. Huo Lingyue was also dressed in mourning. She put her hands in front of her face and looked down. No one knew what she was thinking.

"...Xiaoyue." After a while, Zhou Yunshen said, "Will you leave with General Huo Da?"

Before Zhou Zhenyan came here, he already knew that His Majesty the Emperor was going to let Huo Yi go.

However, a few days ago, when Cong Yunmeng's situation had not deteriorated, Zhou Yunshen had confessed his love to Huo Lingyue.

Now Zhou Yunshen is the only prince, and judging by the way His Majesty loves General Huo Yi, he is very likely to be the future prince.It is very simple to marry him and become a princess, or even a queen.

Few would? Someone would? Reject such a confession.

Even so, Zhou Yunshen still felt uneasy. He didn't see through Huo Lingyue's thoughts, especially after Huo Yi came back from the border, what Huo Lingyue did was even more unpredictable.

But Huo Lingyue has a firmer belief, a silent but powerful will.

Huo Lingyue rejected him.

This was an unexpected but reasonable response. Zhou Yunshen fully understood whether she was moved by the status of the princess or queen? What he was puzzled about was that he was convinced that Huo Lingyue had once been attracted to him.

There was originally a simple and pure relationship between them. Huo Lingyue saved him, and Zhou Yunshen once stared at her deeply, dazzled by it... Before King Zhennan was murdered for rebellion, it was like this of.

At this moment, standing with Huo Lingyue, Zhou Yunshen didn't feel embarrassed. He knew that there was a reason for everything, and that reason had nothing to do with the relationship between him and Huo Lingyue.

After hearing Zhou Yunshen's question, Huo Lingyue said calmly: "I don't? Will? Leave."

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