Father, don't!

After I go, I will ask you slowly. "After finishing speaking, he turned and prepared to leave, but he stopped halfway.

On the bed in front of the father, there is a package I just wrapped, a simple package on my back.Father bent down and pressed his hands, dry and shriveled.Emperor Father glanced at me and said nothing, but his eyes were still complicated.

I suddenly felt that in my life, I would never know what a complicated person like Father was thinking.

After I changed my clothes, Li Donglai came in, and gave a big gift to the emperor, and a blessing to me: "My Majesty, Your Highness, the commander of the Imperial Guard, Bai Hu, please see me."

Father looked at the book of war and raised his eyelids, and said calmly: "Xuan." Li Dong came out of the tent when he got the order, and Xuan Baihu went to see him.But after thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly remembered who this familiar name was.

The Baihu in my memory is a rigorous person, four years older than me, from the natal family of the concubine Concubine Shu, the grandson of General Guozhu, and can be regarded as the cousin of the prince.Back then, he was the prince's attendant, and he stayed by the prince's side all the time. He was very kind and didn't talk much.However, I haven't had much contact with him.

At this time, the emperor glanced at me, then at the futon beside him, and patted it lightly.I had no choice but to comply with the holy will and bite the bullet and sat down.When I sat down, Li Donglai just happened to lead a tall man in chain mail into the room.

"My lord, Bai Hu, the commander of the imperial guards, kowtows to His Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live!"

The father put down the book of war in his hand with a blank expression, and said: "Pingshen, are things ready?" I am beside my father.Maybe it's a lot different from the white and clean third prince who was raised in the deep palace five years ago, Bai Hu couldn't recognize me for a while.But it can be seen that his eyes have been looking at me without a trace, from my face, to the armor, and back to the face, lingering many times.

However, neither he nor I expected that the father seemed to have discovered something that made him very angry, and suddenly slammed the table down, which shocked Bai Hu and me.

"Bai Hu, step back!"

Bai Hu was reprimanded inexplicably, and I was even more terrified to accompany Sheng Jia.I don't understand what Bai Hu did and was reprimanded. The father has become moody now. His behavior and some words make me unable to find a reason, which makes me very uneasy.After Bai Hu apologized and withdrew, Father Huang seemed to have noticed my worry, so he calmed down, and said without saying anything, "Let's go."

I was taken aback, are you going back to Beijing?

However, the body still followed the father and stood up.Father suddenly turned his head and said to me: "Follow me, accompany me on my patrol."

What?Not going back to Beijing?Patrol?I was a little stunned for a while, and didn't understand why I suddenly changed my mind.But then it calmed down, and it was not up to me to talk about my father's decision.What I am worried about now is not where to go, but the word "drive with me".These two words mean that, no matter what happens or not, during the days when my father is on tour, I will always be by his side, and I feel dizzy from the pressure.

Li Donglai walked in and ordered a little eunuch whom he had never seen to take my package, but I still refused them to take my spear and wine gourd, instinctively, I don't like others to touch my weapons and wine gourd.Li Donglai was in a bit of a dilemma, because just now the emperor said that he would let me accompany him, but in front of the emperor, without the emperor's permission, he was not allowed to carry weapons with him.

Seeing that I was holding the spear and refused to let go, my father said: "It's okay, let him carry it." Li Dong looked at me and my father bowed his head and said yes.

... This is, allow me to wear a gun in front of the saint?If this is an ordinary general or general, I am afraid that he would jump up happily, what a great honor.But when it was my turn, I felt incredible.Father is not the kind of person who does not follow the rules, but he has repeatedly shown favor and indulgence to me, which made me feel an invisible fear. I don't know what father is thinking, nor what he wants to do with me , His strange attitude made me feel nervous.

I pretended to be expressionless, and followed my father out of the big tent. A delicate carriage was already prepared at the door. With Li Donglai's support, my father got into the carriage, but called me who was about to lead the horse: "Third brother , get into the carriage with me." After finishing speaking, she got into the carriage without looking back.I paused, and got into the carriage strangely.

Everything in the carriage is the best, the incense is lightly lit, and the bookshelves full of books take up half of the carriage's wall.The car is covered with thick bearskin, and there is a white jade bowl on the small desk, with a white jade jug inside.The emperor was sitting in front of the desk at this time, but he was still looking at my military book.And when I came in, he didn't even look at me.

I got on the carriage as quietly as possible, put the spear horizontally in the corner, and put the wine gourd in my hand beside me, and sat cross-legged at the corner opposite the father.Father Huang's book is very popular, I don't want to interrupt him, so I have to nest in the corner and don't make a sound.Immediately, with a slight vibration of the carriage, it began to move.The movement of this carriage was unbelievably small, without the slightest sense of bumps, and even the warm water in the jade bowl never swayed greatly.

Sow the soil of pain, the mist clears

I got on the carriage as quietly as possible, put the spear horizontally in the corner, and put the wine gourd in my hand beside me, and sat cross-legged at the corner opposite the father.Father Huang's book is very popular, I don't want to interrupt him, so I have to nest in the corner and don't make a sound.Immediately, with a slight vibration of the carriage, it began to move.The movement of this carriage was unbelievably small, without the slightest sense of bumps, and even the warm water in the jade bowl never swayed greatly.

I can't do anything, all the things in this carriage belong to the emperor, and they are all arranged according to his status as the Ninth Five Lord.I can't figure out the situation now, it's better not to touch anything.Perhaps this is really a bit too cautious, but you have to be careful in the royal family, for fear that one wrong step will lose the whole game.

Smelling the fragrance from the incense burner in front of me, I felt light all over my body, and my thoughts became chaotic.His eyes couldn't help being fixed in one place, looking at the white rabbit fur on the sleeves of the father, watching his hands turn the book every once in a while, listening to the sound of the paper rubbing, feeling drifting away... all around Everything is getting brighter and brighter, seeing the hand with rabbit fur on the cuff reaching out, gently stroking his face, feeling very warm...

……

I can't feel my arms being hung. There is a wooden board full of nails under my feet. I can't put my feet down at all. If I try hard, my feet will definitely be useless.The whip wounds on the chest were superimposed layer upon layer, so hot that the pain was numb.His eyes were blurred by his own blood, and he saw the flames in front of him, as well as the figures swaying back and forth...

it hurts...

I lowered my head, I didn't have the strength to raise my head anymore...

...can't say...all my mind is thinking about this...

"...I can't say..." Her chapped lips could hardly be parted.It must not be said, the brothers will die... the general will die... the people in the city will die... I will die too...

A burning red soldering iron dangled in front of me... Bad Chinese filled my ears: "Say! How many people are there in the army? Where are they?!"

...I can't even say it if I am killed...

Burning pain!It made my eyes widen, and the faltering scream finally burst out from my throat!Struggling with pain all over his body, all the remaining strength in his body exploded at this moment!The iron chains tied to the limbs were pulled tightly by me, making a chaotic sound of "Glagla".

The pain behind this is so painful that I wish I could just die like this, it hurts too much!It hurts so much!Really, it hurts so much...

"Third brother! Third child!" The cheek was gently slapped, making my whole body tense up suddenly, the sweat condensed on the eyelids, making my vision blurred, and the rough breathing made me confused.It's okay to be chaotic in my mind, I can't tell where I am, whether I'm still in that cell, and I can still feel the burning pain on my back, the pain from the soldering iron.

"are you awake?"

I blinked, only to realize who it was who kept patting my face.But who this person is is not too surprising to me, but the current posture makes me very panic!At this moment, I was lying in Father's arms, with my whole back leaning on Father's chest, and Father was leaning against the wall of the car, hugging me, and our bodies were covered with a white Camel wool blanket.

"...Father!" Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he was pressed down by his father and shouted softly: "Don't move." He slapped me on the back lightly. "You've been talking in your sleep, have you ever been tortured?" The hand that slapped my back lightly pressed it, and the pressed position was where my burn was.

I had no choice but to keep silent. Most of the scouts would not survive if they were caught by the enemy. It was a great blessing for me to survive.After so many years on the battlefield, I have already understood that when a knife rests on your neck, it does not matter how capable you are or how noble your status is, your life is at the mercy of the person holding the knife master.

Father didn't make a sound, and continued to hold my hand tightly.

I don't know what he wants to express, and I don't know what he is thinking, but I feel tired, so tired that I can fall asleep while leaning on my father's chest.

too tired……

in the evening