Drunk Yangzhou

Chapter 62 The Dragon Has No Regrets

"Why was the general transferred?" Duanmu asked without answering.

Li Mi's heart felt cold, "The capital city is not a place to stay for a long time."

An anger also rose in Duanmu's eyes, "The general has done a lot of hard work, so it's fine to voluntarily ask for orders to return to the northwest, but the emperor has no heart!"

"Eat the bear's heart and leopard's guts?! You dare to say that?!" Li Mi was stunned, and raised his hand to slap him, but he didn't slap him. He looked at him for a while, but his heart moved. This young man His stubborn appearance is very similar to himself who used to fight against the Qin army. He thought for a moment before saying: "There are no useless people in the army. If you are still dragging behind, get out of here!"

Duanmu smiled when he heard the words, and stayed by Li Mi's side like this.After Li Mi got into a stalemate with the emperor, he was inevitably sad and discouraged. He drank alone in his spare time. Duanmu didn't drink, but he often accompanied him until dawn, and he protected him closely when he went to battle. In addition, he was smart and intelligent, so he won Li Mi reuse.

On April [-]th, Xu Mo, a doctor in the Ministry of War, was ordered to go to Jincheng, but he was trapped by Duanmu at the periphery of the city thirty miles east of the city. Duanmu made up his mind that the emperor wanted to deal with Li Mi, so he didn't let him go.

"Where did you come from, a little wild soldier?! Look clearly, I'm an imperial envoy!" Xu Mo looked at the encirclement and was so anxious that he was sweating. He took out the yellow silk dragon-bottom document from his arms and shook it loudly. .

"If it's an imperial envoy, you won't be able to enter Jincheng! Master Xu, please go back! Don't force me to be rude to you!" Duanmu had already started to bow and shoot arrows.

"Crazy! Really crazy!" Xu Mo was so shocked that he couldn't hold his tongue, so he had to back away under the escort of the court guards.

At this time, hearing the sound of horseshoes on the west side of the Yellow River, Li Mi had already withdrawn from the battlefield and rushed back, shouting: "Stop it all, Commander!"

"Li Mi! Are you going against me?!" Xu Mo pointed at him from afar and scolded.

Li Mi rode up in his battle robe, and waved Duanmu a chestnut, "You did a good job!" Turning his head around again, Su Rong replied: "Li Mi didn't rebel, it's because his subordinates don't understand the truth, after that He must be strictly disciplined. Master Xu, please."

Xu Mo also calmed down and suppressed his anger, entered Jincheng surrounded by all the troops, and walked into the governor's mansion alone with Li Mi.Duanmu was cut off, feeling uneasy, he bypassed the imperial army horses at the door, and secretly guarded on the roof, planning that if something happened, he would break into the house and save Li Mi.

"Master Xu, please read the imperial decree." Li Mi stood up straight after entering the government office, without any intention of kneeling, but his face was full of regret that he was about to die.

"Your Majesty has no intention this time. He only brought this here. I want you to open it yourself." Xu Mo sighed, took out the long gold-plated box and handed it to Li Mi. The box was so heavy that Xu Mo couldn't guess it all the way What's in it.

Li Mi is not afraid of death, and it's not that he didn't think about the ending of the rabbit dead dog cooking, but when he took the long box, his hands still trembled unconsciously, and his mind flashed through the details of his company with Fu Yiting in the past few years, and finally stayed in the The scene where Fu Yiting rode his horse and stood under the tower, his jet-black hair and Xuanying robes were rolled up high by the fierce west wind, how heroic and majestic... At this moment, Li Mi realized that even at this moment, he still loved the old man at that time. Fu Yiting remained a little bit moved, but when he thought about the Emperor Qin wearing a wooden pendant hanging on the dragon chair, he was only strange and alienated.

It turned out that from the moment he ascended the throne, there was a gap in my heart towards him... Li Mi lowered his eyes and sighed lightly, then pressed the lock on the front of the long box, and the moment he opened the lid, his eyes quickly dimmed.

The feather whip with a sharp blade was bent into a beautiful arc, lying coldly and quietly on the scarlet velvet cushion, and there was also a piece of letterhead in the box, with strong big characters written on it: Guardian.It is the emperor's handwriting.

In the past, Li Mi and Fu Yiting exchanged martial arts. He once taught Fu Yiting to envoy Ma Li, and also played with Fu Yiting's Golden Sparrow Whip. At that time, he liked it very much, but he never thought that the emperor would give him the feather whip handed down from the Fu family at this time. use.

The meaning of this move could not be more obvious. The emperor no longer cared about his disobedience these few times, but still placed high hopes on him, and put the responsibility of protecting the Great Qin Dynasty on his shoulders.This is not to coax and take advantage of, it should be sincere heart-to-heart, as smart as Li Mi, it is natural to see that he was tearful, knelt down on the ground holding the box, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Mi didn't know about the poisonous matter on Fu Yiting's body, so he didn't fully guess Fu Yiting's intentions.

For Fu Yiting, sending the whip to Li Mi from afar is not only forgiveness, gratitude, entrustment, but also farewell.

Ever since he knew his situation, he had already begun to prepare for what happened next.

He has only one wish right now, which is to drink horses in the Yangtze River and defeat Xiao Ge before he leaves, even if he dies on the second day of the reunification of the North and South, he is willing to do so.

The Yutong is cool, the lamps and candles are shining brightly, the cockroaches perched on the stone pillars of the Yuhe River spit out accumulated rain, and the courtyard of Limian Palace is full of orchid fragrance.The hazy air in the middle of the night wandered and diffused on the lonely and empty brick steps, and finally diffused along the screen window, entangled with and blended with the fragrant mist lingering in the Boshan furnace, making it seem that the breath poured into Fu Yiting's long sleeves was damp and cold some.

A few lotus seeds were placed in the glazed lotus tray on the table. They were dried goods stored in the imperial dining room. They were steamed and then soaked in cold water, but they were still softer than fresh lotus seeds. Fu Yiting put one in his mouth, chewing on the bitterness With the smell of lotus core, he lifted the pen from the inkstone with his right hand, and dropped a penny between the cotton and paper in front of him. The plaster lamp reflected his slender shadow on the smooth blue brick.

"Huai Jie, when this letter is published, I am afraid that I will no longer be alive, or I will die from poison, or I will be defeated in battle. If I give you a little heartache for my disobedience, it will be a blessing, and I can also smile. .

When I was young, I suppressed humiliation, and I no longer cherished the beauty of the world. After succeeding to the throne, I acted recklessly, regardless of other people's comments. But after meeting you, I realized that I was most afraid of being underestimated by others. No, I was really only afraid of being underestimated by you...

You remember the first time I met Lishan, you were waiting at the bottom of the steps, the pearls were trembling, the clothes were clear and moist, the skin was more beautiful than the snow, and the eyes were flowing. When the sun and the moon were dark, and the Yi Palace was dark, it was really a peerless beauty. At that moment, my gaze I can't live without you anymore, but my mouth is frivolous and sarcastic, it's really hard to control myself, and I just hide my guilt.

It may be God's will that you escaped from Lishan Mountain, but when I scolded my subordinates, I felt a little relieved, and then I look forward to communicating with you every day, waiting to drive my horse to Yangzhou, seeing all kinds of customs, and I am ashamed of myself, you Invading my heart step by step, I also began to feel reluctant...

But I didn't want to face up to the affection here, and I didn't know how you viewed me in your heart. In fact, I have always harbored some expectations in my heart. I have reminisced about the few intimacy between you and me countless times in the middle of the night. It seems that you didn't resist that much, but I'm afraid it's wishful thinking.

Until I heard your words outside the Dunhuang tent, I was heartbroken and desperate, and the love of living and dying together turned into a flame of hatred in an instant. I will conquer the Great Xia with you, and at the same time expand and fight desperately. I want to completely defeat you and let you Surrender, let you know that I am not powerless, and I can stand side by side with you...

I used to have murderous intentions and jealousy towards you, and I used you to achieve my goals several times. The brief relationship between you and me was full of deception and conspiracy, but I couldn't help but want to get close to you. No wonder you think I'm mean and frivolous... ...You once said that there is a price to be paid for taking a shortcut, and your impression of me may be the biggest price I paid, but do you know that the moment Moyang Shashan collapsed, I protected you under my body, and that The urge to risk one's life is also real.

As the sea once said, if you want to live because of love, and want to have life, it is not willing to fly moths to the fire.My subsequent actions towards you were ruthless and indifferent, but every time this heart beats, it is secretly punishing me, making me restless day and night, difficult to control myself, and even more unable to pull away.I suddenly realized that I was just like the moth soberly heading for bliss, circling and flying towards the fire.

Since you can't be the person who will accompany you for the rest of your life, you would be willing to be the enemy of your life, but now that your life is about to end, you can only lament that God's will is hard to violate.As for the poison on my body, I can vaguely guess two or three points, and I have already started to collect the net, but I know that his mouth cannot be pried open, so I don't have much hope.

Huai Jie, at this moment, I realized that jealousy and hatred were burnt to ashes, leaving only the word love.

Why don't I want to have a heart-to-heart relationship with you, and let Li'er pass this letter to Yangzhou immediately, but I am really afraid, the only thing I fear in this world is your contempt, I don't want to exchange this for your sympathy, and I don't want to bow my head and admit defeat .

Coming alone, leaving alone, although a bit lonely, but also dying standing up, Kang Long has regrets, but I, Fu Yiting, have no regrets. "

At this point in Fu Yiting's writing, his eyes and nose were sore and hot, and he took the lake brush to brush the ink in the inkstone. At this time, Qin Peng, the director of the Dongzhu Division, knocked outside, saying that there was a secret report from the south.

Fu Yiting put down his pen and asked him to come in, then opened the envelope to read it, his face turned pale, "Qin Peng, he has no brothers, where did he get his nephew?"

"Return to Your Majesty. Regarding the doll in Prince Xiao's mansion, there are already different opinions among the people. The streets and alleys are willing to speculate about this kind of royal secret..."

"What are the rumors?" Fu Yiting frowned.

"Rumors say that although he is called a nephew, he is actually the child of Lord Xiao himself. That year when Lord Xiao was leading the army, he met a beautiful woman at the seaside of Yunnan, Yunnan and Erhai. Or give birth to a son for him, willing to remain anonymous..."

"There are also those who say that Prince Xiao is the son of the real dragon. On a certain night last year, there was a storm in Yangzhou, and the sky was full of colorful rays of light. A divine bird descended to intercourse with the real dragon. After being pregnant with the dragon species, he returned to the heaven. The descending of the son into the world is a sign of auspiciousness in the land of Wu..."

"Nonsense!" Even though he knew it was a folklore, Fu Yiting was still unavoidably angry. Thinking about the existence of that child, his heart became colder. !

Fu Yiting lowered his head and saw his heartbroken confession on the table, and was so angry that he grabbed it and tore it to pieces, his eyes were already red.

Qin Peng was dumbfounded and opened his mouth to persuade, but he didn't know why the emperor was so hurt.

"I want to personally lead the army and go south to attack Wu!" Fu Yiting stood up gritted his teeth, "Call the senior officials of the Ministry of War who are above the fourth rank into the palace to discuss matters!"

The author says:

I feel sorry for Xiao Fu, but don't worry, everyone will get what they want!

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