Substitute thought

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The guards stared at the gray wolf running away, feeling strange.

Yan Zhi and Fu You stood far away, and they didn't see clearly what it was.

Yan Zhi stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

The guards saluted: "King Hui Ding, during the scuffle just now, His Majesty accidentally fell off his horse, and we are looking for it. We found His Majesty, but in a blink of an eye, His Majesty disappeared again."

These are all people sent by Empress Dowager Liu. They all know that the emperor is not important, but the orders of Empress Dowager Liu are important.

Empress Dowager Liu hoped that the emperor would die on the battlefield so that she could change to another emperor, so these people did not try their best to take care of them, and they came out to look for them casually.

Yan Zhi sighed: "I'll send more people to help find it."

"Yes, thank you King Ding."

At this time, Fu You also stepped forward: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Yan Zhi said lightly: "It's okay, the emperor lost it, let them look for it."

Fuyou nodded thoughtfully.

Finally, the guards found the false emperor among the corpses, and he fell unconscious.

On the other side, Qin Gou's poor mental strength was not enough to maintain his human form for too long, and when he saw Fuyou, he was too emotional, and he didn't react for a while, so he turned into a beast form.

He couldn't stay there any longer, so he turned around and ran away.

While running, he turned his head back from time to time, wanting to see Fuyou again.

He really couldn't let go of Fuyou.

He didn't stop looking back until he ran far away and couldn't see anything.

Black wolf——Yes, Qin Gou is actually a black wolf, but his fur is covered with sand, and there are some old scars and wounds, all of which are bald, so others look like gray wolves.

He found a sand dune, leaned against the sun, and absorbed some warm sunlight before the sun went down.

Help you, help you...

Just recalling the scene of seeing Fuyou just now, Qin Gou felt his heart beating again.

Fuyou.

He likes Fuyou very much.

For five years, every moment has never stopped.

As the setting sun gradually sank and dusk fell, Qin Gou suddenly remembered that a servant seemed to have said something just now.

He said, it belonged to King Ding of the Northwest... what, he said he wanted to write a history book, so he kept marching along.

If you want to write a history book, that is Fuyou.

Only Fuyou has such an idea.

What does Fuyou belong to Northwest Dingwang?Who is the king of Northwest Ding?Is it Yan Zhi?It should be him, he is the one who has been stationed in the northwest.

What does Fuyou know about Yan?

Qin Gou narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura. He tried his best to recall the word said by others.

At that time, he was only looking at Fuyou and didn't hear clearly.

It was not until night, when the wind became cold, that the word suddenly flashed across Qin Gou's mind.

--queen.

Fuyou is Yanzhi's queen!

Qin Gou immediately turned down the slope and ran towards the battlefield.

Qin Gou ate a hare on the road, and then ran back to the battlefield.

The battlefield hasn't been cleaned yet, so he can easily sneak in.

Qin Gou casually dragged the corpse of a Daxia soldier over, changed clothes with him, put on the armor, lowered his head, and in the darkness, no one could recognize him.

He followed the team, carrying the weapons seized on the battlefield, and returned to the camp.

The princes sent troops together, and the places where they were stationed were also clearly distinguished.In the middle is the emperor's camp, and on the left and right sides, twelve families are stationed separately.

Qin Gou picked up a long halberd casually, pretended to be a soldier on patrol, and walked swaggeringly in the camp.

He first went outside the tent in the middle, and heard the false emperor shouting inside: "I know, I know, the Liu family wants me to die here, you are all here to kill me, you are all here to kill me..."

The pure and simple data dummy was thrown into the ancient world where the weak and the strong preyed on the strong, which was completely beyond his ability to bear.

The data person still needs to supervise and maintain all the time, but Qin Gou has cut off the connection between this small world and the control center, and the control center can no longer work hard to maintain him, so he is already on the verge of collapse.

A fake is a fake after all.

Qin Gou scolded "Dog thing" in his heart, and then walked to the tent next to him.

He found it accurately, and saw the place where the Yan family was stationed at a glance.

The Yan family's defenses were the strictest, and he was stopped when he approached.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Qin Gou turned around and saw them drinking around the fire, so he calmly said, "It's too cold, I smell the smell of wine here, so I came here to ask for a drink."

The soldiers were always informal, so they glanced at his uniform and didn't say much, they waved to him, made room for him, and poured him another bowl of wine.

"Okay, come here, that's the commander's camp, you go there, if you alarm the nobleman and make King Ding angry, you can't bear it."

Qin Gou paused with a smile on his face, walked forward, sat down on the empty seat, picked up the wine bowl, and drank with his head up.

The army does not allow drinking wine that is too good, for fear of delaying the fighter plane, so the wine is mixed with a lot of water, and it tastes very weak.

Qin Gou put down the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Your noble? Who is noble?"

The soldiers smiled: "Then who else? Isn't it the queen?"

Qin Gou poured himself another bowl of wine, he squeezed it out from his throat and said in a low voice, "Queen?"

"Yes, isn't the queen a nobleman?"

"It's... the scholar carrying the bookcase, bamboo slips and pen?"

Qin Gou tried his best to describe it as accurately as possible so as not to make mistakes.

He extremely hoped that he was thinking about the wrong person, but the soldiers just couldn't understand what he meant and nodded.

"Yes, that's the one. It is said that the Queen and King Ding were childhood sweethearts, isn't it?"

When they started gossiping, there was no room for Qin Gou to talk.

"No, not childhood sweethearts. King Ding is six years older than the queen, how can he be childhood sweethearts? They are classmates and brothers."

"So you read books together?"

"That's right. It is said that we studied together. The relationship was very good. We became sworn brothers at that time. Later, we appointed the king to stay in the northwest, and the queen to collect poems. We separated for a few years. The queen's literary talent is very good, and many people Like him."

The person who spoke lowered his voice: "That dead Southwest King, it seems that he also liked the queen before."

Qin Gou unconsciously squeezed the wine bowl tightly in his hand.

The soldiers gathered in a circle and talked softly: "He has been pestering the queen when he was alive, and later became seriously ill. He even held the queen hostage and wanted to abduct the queen. Later, our king Ding took people to chase him. Why do I know It must be so clear, because I followed King Ding to chase people."

"Of course I caught up with him later, and then I encountered a sandstorm, and the Southwest King died in the sandstorm. King Ding closely protected the queen, so he didn't hurt the queen at all."

Qin Gou snorted twice, then asked again, "When?"

"When did you ask the queen to become the queen? It was just last month. At that time, there was going to be a battle with the dog army. King Ding wanted to lead the troops to the battlefield in person. I'm afraid it would be more or less auspicious. He took advantage of this time to just Tell the queen about it."

He also added: "The queen was begged by King Ding with all the fireworks in the city."

Fireworks all over the city.

Qin Gou could think of that scene already.

Fuyou stood on the tower, and the city was covered with fireworks, illuminating his eyes like daytime.

Qin Gou knew that Fuyou was someone who liked these things very much, and if this was the case, he would most likely agree to Yan Zhi.

But Qin Gou still didn't give up, and asked again: "Did he agree?"

"Is there any objection to the fireworks in the city?"

"And now the queen is also following King Ding on the battlefield."

The soldiers of the Yan family were very proud.

Thinking about it, Yan Zhi had always been very strict with the soldiers under his hand, and he said such words as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't even care if Fuyou was a man.

He thought that those who spoke badly had already been dealt with by him.

"I've known for a long time that King Ding and Queen Ding are a natural match."

Upon hearing this, Qin Gou suddenly stood up.

Everyone looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

He has a thousand words to refute.

Qin Gou and Fuyou are a match made in heaven, Yan Zhi is nothing, Qin Gou is the person who likes Fuyou the most in the world.

But he couldn't say a word.

Qin Gou was silent for a while, and finally turned and left without saying a word, still staggering.

The others smiled and said: "Looking at the way he was drinking just now, I thought he was a good drinker, but it turned out to be a show."

Qin Gou walked to a place where the flames couldn't reach, and finally couldn't hold on, and turned into a wolf.

He walked lightly and silently on the grass, and knelt down behind the lighted coach's tent.

The black wolf was completely hidden in the darkness. He dug a hole with his paws, and then leaned his head on it, watching the scene in the tent with his dark green eyes.

He knew it was bad, but he just couldn't help it.

He eagerly wanted to know where Fuyou and Yan Zhi had reached.

He didn't mean to blame Fuyou, he could understand it completely.

When he left, Fuyou never forgave him, let alone said that he would wait for him.And Fuyou definitely thought he was dead.

Yan Zhi just happened to have unruly feelings towards Fuyou again, Qin Gou saw it at a glance, and he saw it in his previous life.

It just so happened that he was the kind of person Fuyou would like.

Qin Gou didn't blame Fuyou at all, he just hated Yan Zhi.

In the tent, Fuyou was rolling up his trousers and soaking his feet in the wooden tub. It was cold, and he could sleep better after soaking his feet at night, and his feet ached from running around during the day.

Yan Zhi sat on another couch, soaking his feet with him in the same tub as him.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Qin Gou's teeth itch.

He looked at Fuyou's profile, unconsciously loosened his sharp fangs, and clawed into the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Fuyou suddenly said: "Brother, I plan to go back to Old Master Qiu after the battle here, Huaiyu is still with him."

Who is Old Master Qiu?Qin Gou recalled and remembered.

He is a year-end friend of Fuyou, whom Fuyou met in the first year of poetry collection.

Just listen to Fu You continue to say: "He still leads a group of students to give lectures and collect poems. I will go back after writing down the things here."

Yan Zhi nodded: "Yes."

Fuyou said: "In the past, there were only poems, and the things I remembered were scattered. I want to compile a history book."

"Very good, when do you want to start recording?"

"I'm going to start remembering the things about the first emperor, and then slowly move forward. The main thing is to rearrange all the things recorded in the previous poems, and then ask some old people to turn them into articles. By the way, I can sort out some This collection of poems."

"Are you going to run around like you did a few years ago?"

Fuyou smiled embarrassedly: "Well, I can't stop."

Yan Zhi also smiled at him: "Okay, I know, come back when you want to come back."

Fuyou leaned back and took his feet out of the hot water.

He picked up the towel and wiped his feet, then took his shoes, picked up the wooden basin, and poured the used hot water into the wooden bucket.

"Today it's my turn to pour water."

Fuyou went out with the wooden bucket, Yan Zhi looked at his back and smiled helplessly.

Hei Lang lay on the outside watching, secretly rejoicing, heh, he knew how powerful he was, but he was just a coward.

He and Fuyou are obviously not that close yet, and let the people under him spread the word.

Dog thing——Qin Gou scolded people like that.

The next moment, a bucket of warm water was poured on him.

Before he realized what the water was, he subconsciously stood up, opened his eyes, and there was a faint light in them.

Fuyou held the wooden bucket and stood in front of him, took a step back, and slowly backed away.

Only then did Qin Gou realize that it was Fuyou's footwashing water.

The bucket of water instantly quenched his anger.

Qin Gou bared his teeth at him, trying to show his affection with a smile, but Fuyou stared at him closely, backed away slowly, all the way to the outside, then raised the torch and shouted: "Brother! There are wolves!"

Qin Gou was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was indeed a wolf now.

He took half a step back and confronted Fuyou quietly.

You must never leave your back to the wild beast. Only by facing it directly can it be possible to frighten it away.

Fuyou held the bucket in one hand and the torch in the other, the blazing fire shone on his face.

Hei Lang's vertical pupils reflected Fuyou's face. This was the first time Qin Gou looked at Fuyou face to face after he came back.

Although Qin Gou didn't graduate from elementary school, he was good at arithmetic, and he remembered everything about Fuyou.Fuyou is 19 years old this year. After the new year, he will be [-].

He has really grown taller and opened up.

Tall and slender, the baby fat on his face faded at the age of 15, his hair was white and clean, and his hair was like a black swan feather—from Qin Gou’s metaphor, the fire was shining on it, and as Fuyou turned his head, the hair fell down, like A layer of light and shadow flows.

Qin Gou wanted to take another look, but suddenly, Fuyou opened his mouth wide and yelled at him.

Qin Gou froze for a moment, then wanted to laugh for no reason.

That's so cute.

Qin Gou gave him a "bark".

Fuyou paused, so is this a dog?

Qin Gou couldn't help wagging his tail: "Wow, woof!"

Soon, there was a sound of flustered footsteps, and when Yan Zhi rushed over with a knife, the black wolf turned around and ran away, with a vigorous figure, and disappeared into the night without being able to catch up with his eyes.

Yan Zhi held Fuyou's shoulder and rubbed his arm: "How is it? You weren't hurt, were you?"

Fuyou still looked at the place where Heilang left, shook his head, and said words so softly that he couldn't hear clearly: "...it's okay."

Yan Zhi thought he was frightened, sighed, and was about to take the torch from him: "Okay, okay, it's okay."

Fuyou was still in a daze, Yan Zhi took the torch from his hand, only to realize that his palms were wet and sweaty.

Must have been terrified.

Fuyou followed Yan Zhi back to the tent, sat on the couch, thoughtful.

He raised his head, looked at Yan Zhi, and asked, "Brother, do you think that wolf looks a bit like..."

like a person?It's ridiculous to say it, but Fuyou really thinks so.

The first time he saw that wolf...

Yan Zhi obviously failed to understand what he meant: "Like what?"

Fuyou shook his head: "It's a bit like a dog."

"Don't mess around, take your crossbow with you when you go out in the future, don't take it lightly, it's autumn, and the wolves are out looking for food."

"I know."

Fuyou responded, got into the quilt, covered his head and slept.

The wolf gave him a weird feeling, like...

Forget it, he really didn't want to mention that name, he was already dead.

On the other side, Qin Gou didn't run out of the camp either.

He fled in the night, passed between the tents, the moonlight shone on him, and he took a step forward, and he became a human.

He went around to the back of the tent in the middle, opened the window curtain, and shouted coldly: "Dog, give me back my place."

The people who served him didn't care much about the false emperor, so they went down late at night.

The false emperor was alone, lying on the couch with one foot hanging, and followed the sound. When he saw someone coming, he seemed to see a ghost. But no sound came out.

After he left the control center, he developed his own personality, which looked different from Qin Gou's.

Five years later, he became more and more like the cowardly and cowardly King of Southwest, and it became even more obvious when Qin Gou appeared.

Qin Gou crawled in through the window, took down the long sword hanging on the wall, drew the sword out of its sheath, and then sat down in front of the false emperor, placing the sword around his neck.

"Qin Gou, how did you come back? Aren't you dead?"

Qin Gou didn't answer, but just asked him, "Tell me about the past few years."

When he said this, the fake emperor didn't know what to say.

Qin Gou asked again: "Is Fuyou with that dog?"

"No." The fake emperor waved his hands again and again, "Not yet, Fuyou is not with him, Fuyou has been collecting poems outside all these years."

Qin Gou frowned: "He presents poems to you every year?"

"Hmm..." Seeing his expression, the fake emperor quickly waved his hands, "No, no, he has been collecting poems with an old master for several years, and he sent back the bamboo slips, and then asked other poetry collectors to present poems. "

Qin Gou's expression eased a little, and he quickly caught the new information: "Fuyou and you also broke up?"

"Ah."

Qin Gou asked him, "Why?"

"The control center was afraid that he would become another you, so they gave me an order to kill him."

Qin Gou narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Did you do it?"

Of course the fake emperor didn't dare to nod, and still shook his head.

In fact, he didn't like Fuyou at all, he was just set up like that by the control center, and then he awakened himself, how could he have deep love for Fuyou?

But Qin Gou could tell at a glance, he clenched the long sword in his hand: "Speak."

"I... I was in a hurry to go back to the control center. I just wanted to finish the task quickly and go back quickly. I didn't bother with him, so I made an order."

It was Qin Gou's style before, if it was changed to anyone other than Fuyou, he would kill that person without hesitation, and then return to the control center.

Qin Gou asked, "What purpose?"

"The king of the Southwest died in the northwest, so I took the opportunity to question him and let him take responsibility."

Qin Gou's face darkened, he pressed down the hilt of his sword, and said in a low voice, "Do you dare to use me as an excuse to kill Fuyou?"

"You can't kill me, without me in this small world..."

The fake emperor suddenly stopped talking, because the world is now out of the control center. Without him, there would be countless emperors taking his place, and he is indeed not the real emperor.

The real emperor is right in front of his eyes now.

The false emperor could not stop trembling.

In fact, he won't live long. He existed to anger Qin Gou. The control center solved Qin Gou and was cut off. Naturally, he wouldn't bother to contact him.

Just at this moment, a servant's announcement came from outside.

"Your Majesty, help the young master to see you."

The fake emperor seemed to have grabbed some savior, and quickly looked at Qin Gou: "Fuyou...it's Fuyou..."

Qin Gou retracted the sword with his backhand and turned out of the window again.

The fake emperor cleared his throat: "Please come in."

Then Fuyou opened the curtain and walked into the tent.

The fake emperor still had one foot hanging, and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

In fact, they haven't seen each other much since five years ago.

Fu You turned around and put the curtain back, just stood at the door, and said calmly, "He's back."

The false emperor froze for a moment: "Have you seen him?"

Fuyou said calmly, "I saw a dog."

The false emperor said again: "Isn't it him? Isn't he completely dead?"

Fuyou said: "I just want to ask if you have received the news. If he is not dead, the control center will not let him go, and they will send you a message."

"I haven't received any news, and we've already been exiled. Even if Qin Gou comes over, the control center will probably not take care of him anymore. And I'm going to be scrapped soon. Even if they want to take care of him, they won't take care of him." Contact me."

Fu You nodded: "I see, if you have any news, remember to tell me."

When they were talking, Qin Gou was squatting outside the tent, wagging his tail unconsciously.

He smiled, very happy, Fuyou recognized him at a glance, he was still in the form of a wolf, and it was so dark, but Fuyou recognized him at a glance.

In the tent, the fake emperor said to Fuyou again: "I made an order to kill you five years ago, and I am sorry for you."

Fuyou folded his hands: "I know, it's an order from the control center."

"Can you forgive me?"

"No." Fuyou looked at him strangely, "What's wrong? Someone threatened you?"

"..." The fake emperor didn't dare to say anything, he could only shake his head, and watched Fuyou leave just like that.

As soon as Fuyou left, the fake emperor immediately jumped up, grabbed the long sword, and stabbed Qin Gou fiercely, intending to strike first.

Qin Gou didn't even hide, his sharp claws pierced the emperor's throat mercilessly.

The false emperor didn't let go, he clenched the hilt of the sword, and almost stabbed the long sword into Qin Gou's heart.

They couldn't coexist in the first place, and it will be a matter of life and death.

After only a moment of stalemate, Qin Gou still held his neck with one hand, and the long sword with the other hand, and pulled the long sword out of his heart.

The long sword was stained with blood, and Qin Gou forcibly tore it away. The moment he tore it away, he slammed the enemy to the ground.

With a loud bang, the emperor turned into a pile of dust as soon as he died.

The alarmed attendants quickly asked: "Your Majesty, what's the matter? What happened?"

Qin Gou stood up, picked up the water basin on the shelf, splashed it on the pile of dust, and threw the basin on the ground casually.

"fine."

Qin Gou walked to the door, knelt down where Fuyou was standing just now, and pressed his face to the ground, as if there was Fuyou's breath on it.

The Northwest War continued.

The injury on the emperor's leg healed soon, but the attendants who served him closely said that the emperor seemed to be a different person.

He threw away all the clothes and things he used to wear, and he must get new ones.

These were nothing, but the most important thing was that he began to intervene in the war quietly, and he had to attend every time the troops were deployed and every time the army was mobilized.

Every time the imperial driver went to the front, he rushed to the front, extremely brave, waving a long halberd to hunt the wind, as if he had finally found his home ground.

Later, he directly took over the dispatching power of the princes' army into his own hands. The princes thought it was just for show, but they didn't think that the emperor really wanted military power, and it would be too late for them to go back on their word.

But the battle was really good, and Quanrong was beaten and retreated steadily.

Fuyou also carefully recorded every battle.

In the evening of that day, another fierce battle ended, and Fu You followed the soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield to make records on the battlefield.

This time the battle line was a bit long, when Fuyou lowered his head to write, there was a rush of horseshoes approaching, Fuyou looked up and saw that it was his own team, so he ignored it and continued to write.

The sound of hoofbeats was getting closer, and the team seemed to be going around behind him.

But not long after, the sound of horseshoes suddenly stopped behind him.

The tip of the pen paused for a moment, Fuyou didn't feel very good.

He put down his pen calmly, picked up the crossbow that was put aside, stood up instantly, and turned his head to face the visitor.

"Bold!" The soldiers around the emperor shouted angrily.

Fuyou looked at the person who came, he was the emperor.

But why did he replace the attendants placed by Empress Dowager Liu so quickly?Replace it with such a loyal guardian?

Fuyou was puzzled.

The emperor stood in front of him, turned his head and yelled at the soldiers: "Get off."

Fuyou is holding a crossbow and arrow, as long as he buckles the mechanism, he can stab the opponent straight through.Seeing that it was the emperor, he refused to let go.He always felt that something was wrong with the emperor.

Qin Gou turned around, smiled at Fuyou, and walked forward without fear.

Fuyou frowned, more and more unable to understand what he meant.

Has he had a complete convulsion?

Qin Gou opened his arms and walked in front of him, "Fuyou."

Fuyou was in trouble, so he retracted the crossbow and arrow, but still looked at him defensively.

Qin Gou opened his mouth, thought for a while, and decided not to reveal his real identity for the time being, but to use the fake emperor's identity to avoid Fuyou being too shocked and frightened.

But how does the false emperor pretend?

Qin Gou thought about it again, yes, the fake emperor is a fool.

Fool……

Qin Gou was thinking, and confidently said to Fuyou: "Abaaaba."

The author has something to say: When Qin Gou thinks, the world laughs

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