Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

After Fu Lie left, I stayed on the mountain.

Since then, someone will regularly report the battle situation ahead, so there is no need for people to worry too much.

On this day, I suddenly decided to go see Yuan Bing.

Since that day, when I got him back from Du Ruo's hands, I never looked at him seriously again.Although he was seriously injured at the time and still hasn't healed yet, he must not fail to understand this in his heart, so whenever he sees me, he is a little submissive and dare not raise his head.

For example, at this moment, I had just stepped into the threshold of the courtyard where Yuan Bing lived, and his attendants guarding the door hurriedly went in to inform him, but the next moment I heard something fall heavily on the ground. sound.

The attendant's exclamation came continuously, "My lord, how are you doing! My lord! My lord!"

As soon as we entered the room, we saw Yuan Bing lying on the ground panting, with his body still wrapped in bedding.

Yuan Bing raised his head with difficulty, his breath was still quite unstable, "Teacher, Master..."

I think at this time I might be able to help him up at the right time. In fact, I did this when he fell more than once because of his naughtiness when he was a child, but this time, I didn't.

Stepping over his body halfway across the middle of the room, he sat down safely on the wooden chair near the inner room.

Every time I come here, I always sit in that position, but this time, Yuan Ting's body was shaken sharply, and the blood on her already pale cheeks became even paler.

He ordered the attendant to help him up and put him on the couch again.

The attendant complied and did as quickly as he could, but his hand was still trembling all the time.

Both of them were like this, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

After Yuan Bing was settled, I waved my hand to order the attendants to retreat.

Finally, only Yuan Ting and I were left. At first, we were silent for a while, but then Yuan Ting spoke suddenly, and the tone was extremely urgent.

"Master, me!"

I smiled slightly, "Huh?"

"No, this subordinate... this subordinate knows it's wrong."

"Oh? Fen'er, you also know that you are wrong?"

"Yes...the subordinates shouldn't act recklessly. If it wasn't for the subordinates this time, there wouldn't be so many troubles in the church."

"Is it just because of that?"

"...Hey?!" Yuan Bing uttered a single sound that was unclear.

"Fing'er, isn't your attitude towards the current leader correct?"

"Subordinate..." Before he finished speaking, Yuan Bing bit his lower lip tightly, with a struggling expression on his face.

I didn't urge him either, just waited for him to finish what he had to say as much as possible.

Without warning, he suddenly spoke, his tone was a little hasty, as if he wanted to vent all his previous dissatisfaction, "Master, I just don't understand that everyone grew up at the same time. He is bad!"

Finally said it out, compared with the previous sickness, Yuan Bing's face flushed red after he finished speaking.

I watched him quietly, until his breathing calmed down again, and then I opened my mouth.

"Fing'er, it is Fu who planned all these plans to rescue you."

"What?!" He looked up abruptly, his face full of astonishment.

"You must think it's me, but it's not. At that time, I was angry because of your words and deeds. How could I try to save you? I'm afraid it would be too late even if I tried to save you afterwards. What's more, I can't forgive you so far. .”

After calmly telling the matter, Yuan Bing's complexion turned blue and white.

This is the truth, and it is also the real gap between me and Fu Le.

In the end, Yuan Bing only said a word in silence, the voice was so soft that it was indistinct.

"The subordinates understand that he will be a good leader."

"Really." I couldn't help smiling, "It's best if you think so, because I happen to think so too."

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While chatting with him in Yuan Bing's room, the voice of the attendant who had just left suddenly came from outside.

"Master Jin, why are you here...Hey, Lord Jin, you can't go in! The leader is inside!"

Just as he was speaking, the door was pushed open vigorously.

Yuan Bing and I looked together, only to see Jin Yao'er supporting the door panel with one hand, panting, "Teacher, Master...not good, something serious happened!"

I frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Yes... it's the Miao people who are calling, and they are now calling for battle at the foot of the mountain!"

Hearing this, I stood up "squeaky".

"What! You mean, Miao people?"

"It's true!"

After staring into Jin Yao'er's eyes for a moment and getting an affirmative answer, I felt nothing in my mind.

It turned out to be Miao people who came, not the rumored hundred thousand spare tires.

I pondered for a while, then slowly said, "Why didn't I find out until they came to fight?!"

Jin Yao'er fell to her knees with a "plop", thinking that I meant to criticize him, and immediately replied anxiously and horrified, "This matter is indeed dereliction of duty, please punish the leader!"

I can't help but sigh.

That's all, I can't blame him for this matter.

Since the distribution of their respective errands, there is not enough manpower in the teaching, and it can only be effectively reduced.Therefore, originally they only focused on guarding against the invasion of the imperial court in the north, but they didn't know that people took advantage of the gap in the rear.

As for Zhao Shulin's agreement with Miao Jiang, how he would tolerate their invasion of Middle-earth is unknown.What I thought was that the Meilian Sect was originally located in the southern fringe area. If the Miao army were to fight with us, we would not have to worry too much about the flames of war spreading to the central area.According to Zhao Yonglin's temperament, it is very likely that he is willing to make this gamble.

However, conjectures are conjectures after all, and now is not the time to speculate on what that fellow Zhao Yonglin is thinking.

There are other things that bother me more.

As soon as the Miao army entered Zhongtu, the first thing they were hostile to was the Sleeping Lotus Sect, or they came here for this matter, no matter which one shows the hostile attitude of the current King Miao towards me.

That person couldn't tolerate me, and he didn't hesitate to escalate the problem to this level.

He Yi, she showed her sharpness when she was instructing chess players in Miao Palace.

Recalling that Qin Xinyue was summoned back by Rao Lunjun with a paper, it must have been premeditated.

As for how much that man knew, it was a part that I couldn't imagine.

Thinking of this, I forced myself to settle down.

Instead, he asked Jin Yaoer, "Did you see who the leader is?"

"This..." Jin Yao'er showed hesitation, but couldn't tell why.

So it is no longer difficult for him. Originally, the Central Plains and Miaojiang have not fought for more than ten years. The place of Miaojiang is as mysterious as a lotus pond to young people today.What's more, with Jin Yao'er's background, it is impossible to find out more clearly than others.

At this time, I suddenly felt that the clamor at the foot of the mountain suddenly became louder.

Others in the room obviously noticed it too, Yuan Bing straightened up half of his body, struggled to get out of the couch, the attendant standing by the door hurried over to help him, and put him back on the bed.

I slammed the door open and stepped out.

Walking through the yard to a mountain, I saw the dark figures at the foot of the mountain, followed by earth-shattering shouts.

"Stop the devil, and sacrifice blood on the spot!"

"If you don't avenge the late emperor, you will be a Miao people!"

"Eliminate evil for the people, eradicate evil for the world!"

All the voices were in unison, as if they were indignant against the same enemy.

I couldn't help being a little surprised that the revenge of the former emperor... turned out to have been traced back to that place.

This is fate, perhaps one day all grievances and resentments will be settled, and there will be no escape.

I slowly took a bird's-eye view down the mountain until I found a very familiar voice in that camp.

Because he was wearing a military uniform, that color was not outstanding among the crowd.

But he can still be found clearly, it can only be attributed to his innate temperament.

A voice unconsciously turned to my heart.

I swallowed, this action has not been done for a long time, as if it has been unfamiliar since I recovered my memory.

Unconsciously, his hand reached into his sleeve, grabbing a certain ball of satin.

A name jumped to my heart, it wasn't particularly loud, but it was loud enough.

Liang Xiao.