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

On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, the morning light is faint, the gate of the Taihe Palace opens, and all officials go to court to meet the emperor.On this day, Gouji's 20 troops had finished stationing at the border between the two countries, eyeing the Great Jin.

On this day, the generals in the frontier of the Jin Dynasty who have suffered from wind, frost and yellow sand every year are in armor, ready to die at any time.

On this day, the people of Baicheng packed their belongings and luggage in panic, lamenting when the ruthless war will end.

On this day, Gu Heyan and his accompanying soldiers were on the road non-stop.He was galloping on the ground, only thinking of joining the melting flame army as soon as possible to protect the family and the country.

On the same day, Mu Zhiming stepped into the golden palace step by step, knelt down on the ground, and shocked all the officials and officials with his words.

His eyes were so calm, and his words were so firm: "I implore Your Majesty Yun Chen to go to Gouji, use words to calm the flames of war, and use words to stop the turmoil. I only hope that there will be no battles in the quiet place at the end of the world, and the energy of soldiers will be reduced to the sun and the moon."

Before the war, what kind of courage, what kind of daring, and what kind of disregard

Being imprisoned is a trivial matter, Mu Zhiming may even be decapitated without even seeing the enemy leader, and become a skeleton that died in a foreign country and no one collected it.

This request for orders was so shocking that even the emperor was so shocked that he didn't know what to say for a while, and then summoned Mu Zhiming alone, and asked him if he knew what he was talking about.

Mu Zhiming was very calm, and said: "The Holy Majesty ordered his ministers to go to the border north of Baicheng to learn Gouji language, isn't it just for the sake of the present? If Gouji and Dajin can turn their wars into treasures, they will no longer waste people and money because of the war. The country will be prosperous and the people will be safe, the government will be smooth and the people will be harmonious."

"Yes, if the matter is successful, it must be so." The emperor said, "But you have thought about it, if the matter fails, you will never return!"

Mu Zhiming said: "Your Majesty, how many loyal soul bones have been buried in Qingshan through the ages, if I can do my best for the stability of the world like them, then I will have no complaints or regrets."

Three days later, the imperial decree came down to Duke Yan's mansion. On that day, Mu Zhiming knelt down in front of the helpless Mu Boren and the weeping Gong family. , raised her for [-] years, her kindness is greater than heaven, and now she is unfilial to Li Zhu, and she is beaten and scolded just to ask her parents not to be sad, if she can go back after this, I will never forget the private day of feeding back from now on.”

Wiping her tears, Gong went to pull him: "My son, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult, we understand."

Mu Boren let out a long sigh, and said: "Get up, don't kneel."

Mu Zhiming stood up and said to Mu Boren: "Father, my son has something important to say to you."

The father and son walked to the inner hall, screened back to the left and right, and at this time, Wen Heyin listened to Mu Zhiming's order, and was looking around, in case the partition wall had ears.

Mu Zhiming got straight to the point: "Father, there is an eyeliner in the house, please be careful."

"What?!" Mu Boren was stunned, "It's unreasonable! I'll send someone to investigate one by one tomorrow!"

Mu Zhiming said: "No, father, please don't startle the snake, the child has his own plan."

"...." Mu Boren looked at Mu Zhiming, seeing his calm gaze, he couldn't help feeling that the childish child had grown up, "I understand, I'll listen to you."

"Thank you father." Mu Zhiming said again, "I still have one thing to ask.

Mu Boren: "Tell me, it's all up to you.

Mu Zhiming: "I'm going to say goodbye. If my father receives news of my return to the capital in the future, please take my mother out of the capital immediately for the sake of recuperation, and go to my hometown of Fujian to stay for a few months."

"Why is that?" Mu Boren was puzzled.

Mu Zhiming bowed and saluted: "Forgive me for not being able to explain to my father."

Mu Boren was deep in thought, and looked at him worriedly for a long time without speaking.

Mu Zhiming: "Father, please trust me."

Mu Boren sighed slowly: "Okay, I promise you, but you have to know how to do things properly."

Mu Zhiming relaxed and said with a smile: "I understand, thank you father."

After a period of intensive preparations by the Ministry of Rites, Mu Zhiming will leave Beijing for an envoy to Gouji Kingdom in three days.

Some people hoped that he would leave early and return early, while others hoped that he would never return.

In any case, the mission is a foregone conclusion.

On this day, in the outskirts of the capital city, the willows are surrounded by the Sun Moon Lake, and after hearing the sound of the crane, they arrived in front of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and saw Pei Hantang sitting on the railing of the pavilion, pouring his own wine with his head raised.

Wen Heyin walked over and asked, "Why didn't you wait for me, and drank it yourself first?"

Pei Hantang wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Anyway, from now on, I'll be drinking alone, so what's the difference if it's earlier or later?"

Wen Heyin was silent and sat down beside him.

Mu Zhiming's mission to Baicheng this time, as his personal bodyguard, Wen Heyin would naturally accompany him, the shortest time for this trip was several months, and the longest time was a year.

"It's not that I won't come back." Wen Heyin said, "Just wait until I come back."

"Hey, the lonely guest is so sad." Pei Hantang shook his head, "I can't wait."

Wen Heyin: "... Can't wait?"

Pei Hantang smiled and said, "Well, I can't wait."

He was actually joking, and he was going to see Wen Heyin's reaction, and I would add that if I can't wait, I have to wait."

Wen Heyin showed a thoughtful expression after hearing the words "can't wait". After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Pei Hantang, staring at him closely, with a hint of sharpness.Pei Hantang felt that his next sentence would be something like: "I can't wait until I can't wait to fall down," so I hurriedly smoothed things over: "Even if I can't wait, I have to..."

But before Pei Hantang finished speaking, Wen Heyin suddenly came over, put his hands on his shoulders and kissed him brutally.

The blue waves of Sun Moon Lake are vast, and the crowing of the warbler sings and sings far away. Wen Heyin closed his eyes and pursed Pei Hantang's wine-scented lips, took a light bite there and took a half step back, asking, "Can we wait now?"

Pei Hantang didn't come back to his senses for a long time, all he knew was that the carp was circling around the lotus leaves, circling and circling into his heart.

"Can't wait?" Wen Heyin pursed his lips displeased. "Wait!" Pei Hantang said suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold Wen Heyin's hand, and pulled him towards him, and when he spoke again, he was already smiling: "Kiss, wait a day."

Wen Heyin: "Don't push yourself too hard."

"This counts as an inch?" Pei Hantang said with a smirk.

Wen Heyin didn't understand the teasing in his tone, and argued with him solemnly: "If I leave for half a year, will I have to kiss you hundreds of times?"

"I still have a good idea. You come here, and I'll tell you." Pei Hantang pulled him into his arms with all his strength, and whispered something into his ear.

Before finishing a sentence, Wen Heyin blushed, pushed Pei Hantang away, and said incoherently, "You, you, you shameless apprentice!!"

Pei Hantang was wronged: "Why did I become a disciple? Why did you kiss me first? You can kiss me, but I can't..."

Wen Heyin didn't want to listen and turned to leave.

"Wait." Pei Hantang hurriedly got up to stop him, "Don't go, I said something wrong, don't go, you will leave Beijing in a few days, if you don't drink with me, you will really have to wait for a year and a half Loaded."

When he said this, Wen Heyin was willing to turn around and emphasized: "Don't push yourself too far."

"Okay, okay." Pei Hantang smiled and nodded again and again, but he promised so much, but when the two were drinking to their heart's content, he pressed Wen Heyin against the pillar and kissed again and again, no matter how angry Wen Heyin scolded They refuse to let go of people.

Three days later, on a clear autumn day, Mu Zhiming bid farewell to his parents, and embarked on the journey to the frontier with Wen Heyin and his accompanying attendants.

After several days of exhaustion by boat and car, we will arrive at Baicheng in one day, and the envoys will rest at the post station.The moon and stars are scarce, and the autumn insects are singing. Due to the lack of rooms in the inn, Wen Heyin and Mu Zhiming live in the same room. After he spreads the bedding, he calls Mu Zhiming to rest.

He turned his head and saw that Mu Zhiming was staring at the vermilion agate jade pendant again in a daze. Aunt Liang asked Mu Zhiming to bring it to Gu Heyan.

Since leaving the capital, before going to bed every night, Mu Zhiming always took the jade pendant to look at it for a while

He thought about it left and right but couldn't figure it out. If Gu Heyan knew that it was a relic of General Gu Miao's wife, why did he want to give it to him without hesitation? "Master!" Wen Heyin stepped forward and called him, "What's so good about this jade pendant, why do you look at it every day?"

"Ayin..." Mu Zhiming pulled Wen Heyin to sit down in front of him, "I'll ask you a question."

Wen Heyin: "Huh? What, question?"

Mu Zhiming said: "A certain person, he gave his mother's belongings to another person without hesitation. Why do you think this is?"

Wen Heyin: "Well...he has no money? Pawn the things?"

Mu Zhiming: "No, think again."

Wen Heyin: "...he gambled and lost the bet?"

Mu Zhiming: "No."

Wen Heyin rested her chin with her hand: "Then...the relic is broken, and he repaired it for others?"

Mu Zhiming still shook his head: "No, it's too wrong."

"It's too difficult, I don't know, young master, why?" Wen Heyin didn't want to guess.

Mu Zhiming sighed, put his hands on his chin, looked at the scarlet jade pendant on the table: "I don't know either..."

"Ask me something you don't even know?" Wen Heyin pouted. "Go to sleep." Mu Zhiming carefully put away the jade pendant.

The two blew out the candles and lay down on the bed to rest. When Mu Zhiming was in a daze with his eyes closed, he suddenly felt Wen Heyin beside him sitting up suddenly. "Master! I got it!" Wen Heyin shook Mu Zhiming awake.

Mu Zhiming got up in a daze, rubbed his eyes gently with his hands: "What? What do you know?"

"I know why, that man gave his mother's belongings to another person without hesitation." Wen Heyin was a little proud.

Mu Zhiming yawned, his eyes were blurred with sleepiness, and he asked vaguely: "Why?"

Wen Heyin said: "He likes that person! And the love is as deep as the sea, so even if it is mother's relic, he will give it without hesitation!"

Mu Zhiming lost all sleepiness at once.

"Really? Right?" Wen Heyin asked again and again.

Mu Zhiming laughed dryly: "...it seems...it's unlikely..."

"No way." Wen Heyin was discouraged, and lay back on the bed again, "I think that's it."

Mu Zhiming didn't say anything, he lay down after a moment of daze in the dark, and then fell into a light sleep all night, tossing and turning.