The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

"small thing?"

"En." The person pressing Pei Hantang muffledly responded, his voice trembling slightly like a low sob.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Pei Hantang picked up the person in his arms from the ground, hugged him and sat down on the side of the bed, walked a few steps to the candlestick and lit the candle, and the huge candle light instantly illuminated the wing.

Pei Hantang turned around and saw Heyin sitting there dejectedly, his eyes were slightly red, his hair was a little loose, his clothes were stained with dust, he looked pitiful.

He sat down beside Wen Heyin, coaxing people with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you gave me such a big shock when you came back. You are so kind to me. What happened? Who bullied you? Come on, and My brother said, I'll help you beat him."

Wen Heyin muttered: "...No."

Pei Hantang thought for a while, then asked: "Is this the return of the mission? No matter whether the mission is successful or not, shouldn't we celebrate with drums and gongs? Where's your young master?"

Wen Heyin lowered his head, and he choked up with sobs: "The young master has returned home, don't let me follow, I didn't protect the young master well."

"What?" Pei Hantang keenly sensed something was wrong, and frowned, "What happened, please tell me in detail."

Wen Heyin then told Pei Hantang about the assassination on the way to the mission.

It was so shocking that Pei Hantang was so shocked that his whole body became cold.

He was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and asked, "You said you fought with two men in black, were you injured?"

Wen Heyin rubbed her eyes, nonchalantly: "A small injury, it's just a pain in the shoulder."

Pei Hantang was in a hurry: "Take off your clothes and let me see."

Wen Heyin stretched out his hands to untie his clothes, Pei Hantang saw that he was not in a hurry, so he simply started, ignoring his obstruction, and took off the upper half of the clothes.

Wen Heyin's right shoulder was randomly covered with a few pieces of cotton cloth, and black blood and wounds were faintly visible.

Pei Hantang laughed angrily: "You call this a minor injury?"

Wen Heyin turned her head and glanced at her shoulder: "Maybe it's more serious because of being immersed in cold water."

Pei Hantang got up and brought the golden sore medicine and clean gauze. He is a martial arts practitioner who has become a doctor for a long time and knows how to apply bandages.

The wound was covered with cold ointment, and when it was tightly wrapped with gauze, the pain came immediately, and Wen Heyin shouted: "Hiss, it hurts, take it easy."

"Now you know it hurts?" Pei Hantang scolded, but quickly relaxed his movements, "Why didn't you know how to shout when you entered the room just now?"

"What's there to shout about? I'm a bodyguard. What's wrong with my injury? It's my young master..." Wen Heyin became worried, "He's still sick and coughing so badly, but he should be in the mansion now. Sister Caiwei will definitely take good care of him."

While talking, Wen Heyin felt wronged again: "It's because I'm too incompetent."

Pei Hantang couldn't listen anymore: "What's incompetent? At such a juncture, it's a blessing if you don't die. Mr. Mu is so smart and smart. He doesn't let you follow him. He has his own plan. You can rest here with me. I'll take a good rest tomorrow morning." How about going to help you find out what's going on?"

"Hmm..." Wen Heyin was in a better mood, and he asked, "Where should I sleep?"

"Where to sleep?" Pei Hantang laughed, "Where do you still want to sleep? Of course, sleep on my bed."

Wen Heyin: "..."

Pei Hantang got up and took out a clean quilt from the mahogany cabinet and spread it on the couch. Seeing that Heyin was still sitting upright by the couch, he said with a smile, "Why don't you take a rest now? Are you not tired after fleeing all the way back to Beijing?"

Wen Heyin let out an 'oh', and lay down on the bed. He turned his head and saw neat knife marks engraved on the bed, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Pei Hantang smiled slyly: "Little thing, just give me a kiss and I'll tell you."

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't say anything." Wen Heyin curled her lips and turned around, turning her back to Pei Hantang.

Pei Hantang laughed loudly, shook off the heavy quilt, and covered Wen Heyin: "Sleep in peace."

Wen Heyin traveled bumpily for several days and never had a good sleep, so he fell asleep soon after closing his eyes, while Pei Hantang who was lying next to him was thinking about the assassination of the mission and couldn't fall asleep anyway.

The matter is too involved, and with a little negligence and carelessness, those shady people can chew innocent people to the bone.

This time, Mu Zhiming might be in the situation of a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

It wasn't until dawn that Pei Hantang fell asleep in a daze, but not long after, he was woken up by the sound of the crane.

Wen Heyin: "It's dawn, help me go to Mu Mansion to see how my young master is doing."

Pei Hantang lay lazily on the bed, and said with a smile, "Little thing, is that how you beg for help?"

Wen Heyin: "...then what do you want?"

Pei Hantang smirked, and raised his finger to his lips.

Wen Heyin scolded angrily: "Don't take advantage of the fire to rob, and make an inch."

"Aiya." Pei Hantang stood up, put on his boots and put on his coat, "Forget it, let you kiss me for another man, isn't it self-torture?"

Wen Heyin: "..."

He waited for Pei Hantang to be fully dressed, then suddenly he leaned forward and pulled Pei Hantang's sleeve, pulling Pei Hantang down, then grabbed his collar and kissed him ferociously.

When Pei Hantang was stunned, his lips had already been bitten several times.

Wen Heyin let go of him, still looking fierce, but her cheeks were suspiciously reddish: "Here, I just kiss you, I don't want to ask you to do something, there is no other meaning."

Pei Hantang came back to his senses, smiled and said: "Understood, you stay in my room well, don't run around."

He got up and walked out of the wing room, walked dozens of steps outside, turned back after thinking about it, kissed the crane sound for a long time, and then left satiated.

Pei Hantang went there for half a day and didn't return until noon.

Wen Heyin couldn't wait a long time ago. When he saw someone coming back, he asked anxiously: "How is it? Has my young master arrived at Mu Mansion safely?"

Pei Hantang's expression was different, he put away his usual playful look, looked at Wen Heyin, hesitated for a while and didn't speak.

Wen Heyin: "Speak up!"

"Come on, sit down first." Pei Hantang and Wen Heyin sat down at the table, saw him staring at him waiting for his words, so he took a deep breath and said, "Young Master Mu was imprisoned by the Juan Company."

Wen Heyin had to stand up suddenly, and overturned the chair behind him because of panic, he murmured "what" in a trembling voice, turned around and was about to run outside the house.

Pei Hantang grabbed his arm, stood up and stopped him: "Where are you going?!"

Wen Heyin: "Let go of me, I'm going to save my young master!"

Pei Hantang: "How do you save it?! Do you know where Bi Yansi is?"

Wen Heyin was confused: "Then I, then I will go back to the mansion, and I will find someone to help."

Pei Hantang: "The Mu Mansion is now guarded by people from the Juan Division. People from the outside can't get in, and people from the inside can't get out. If you go, you're throwing yourself into a trap!"

Wen Heyin turned around and roared with red eyes: "Then what should I do? Tell me, what should I do? The young master is already sick, what if those people torture him..." Wen Heyin couldn't continue talking, Almost collapsed.

"Okay, okay." Pei Hantang pulled Wen Heyin into his arms, patted his back to comfort him, and asked, "Since your young master won't let you follow, he must have expected this calamity, so he didn't say anything to you?"

"Yes!" Wen Heyin shouted, "Yes."

He let Pei Hantang loosen himself, and took out the personal letter from his arms. Wen Heyin's fingers trembled, and he couldn't open the folded rice paper. Seeing this, Pei Hantang took the letter from his hand, opened it , see that there are only nine short words above.

[Go to the frontier and ask General Gu to return to Beijing. 】

"General Gu?" Wen Heyin was confused, "Why?"

Pei Hantang recalled the rumors about Mu Zhiming's crime that he heard today, and asked Wen Heyin: "Did the peace negotiation succeed when you went to Gouji as an envoy?"

"It's done!" Wen Heyin said.

Pei Hantang immediately understood Mu Zhiming's intentions, and made a decisive decision: "I'm going to prepare my horse and luggage, and I'll go to the frontier with you."

Wen Heyin: "Are you going with me?"

Pei Hantang: "Yes, I don't know if the people from the company are looking for your whereabouts. I don't worry if you are still injured alone."

"Okay, but..." Wen Heyin was worried, "But General Gu, can we please?"

Pei Hantang wondered why his little thing is so stupid, he has been by Mu Zhiming's side for so many years, yet he didn't see the slightest clue?

"Oh, wait for the return journey, he will only run faster than you! Don't talk, I will prepare the horse!"

Within half a day, rumors spread about Mu Zhiming's collusion with the enemy and treason and his imprisonment and the imperial concubine's confinement in the cold palace.

For a while, the government and the public were shaken, and material discussions were boiling.

These two incidents directly dragged the virtuous king Fu Ji'an into the quagmire, and many people who are in power have already begun to think about how to please the prince.

After King Su Fu Yi knew about this, he summoned his most trusted personal servant, and said in a tone as cold as a knife: "Go and investigate for me, who leaked the matter of the imperial concubine taking the medicine, I want him to die without a trace." A place of burial."

But at this moment, in Bi Ansi's damp, cold prison filled with cockroaches, the candlelight trembled slightly, stretching the figure of the man curled up on the straw in the corner extremely long.

Mu Zhiming's hands were bound by heavy rusty iron chains, his head leaned against the corner of the wall, coughing heavily from time to time, he was like a bellows with a hole, it was extremely difficult to inhale and exhale.

After coughing like this all night, Mu Zhiming had a sweet smell in his throat. He looked up at the prison's stone roof covered with black moss and sighed softly. He didn't feel afraid, but it was a little hard to bear.

Suddenly, there was the sound of chains colliding at the prison door, Mu Zhiming turned his head and saw Huo Xin walking towards him unhurriedly.

Huo Xin walked up to Mu Zhiming, looked at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: "Master Mu, I am a boss, can I get used to it?"

Mu Zhiming smiled: "To tell the truth, Mr. Huo, I'm not used to it. I was afraid of the cold since I was a child. My lung disease recurred after this cold. I coughed like I was dying. I don't know if I disturbed the prison guards." Brother Juansi."

"That's right, Mr. Mu still has the time to talk and laugh, so he's really calm." Huo Xin said, "But knowing that I can't escape the guilt, so I just let it go?"

Mu Zhiming: "Oh? Guilty? I don't understand, so I ask Mr. Huo to clarify."

Huo Xin sneered: "Naturally, this crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason is a death sentence! Not only did he tell the Gouji foreign tribe where our army's food and grass are for the sake of glory, but he also deceived his superiors and subordinates after returning home, falsely claiming that the peace negotiation was successful, trying to take advantage of our army's When you slack off, give the Goji tribe a chance to step on the border, Mu Zhiming, do you recognize such treasonous acts?"

Mu Zhiming smiled calmly.

"It's hard for Mr. Huo to waste so much time, then okay, I admit it."