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

The heavy short bar in front of the wooden door was gently lifted, moved sideways and then lowered by the back of the knife inserted through the crack of the door, making irregular knocking sounds in the silent darkness, the sound was tiny but frightening.

Wen Heyin thought it was a thief at first, so she got up and shouted loudly: "Where did the little thief come from, so arrogant!?" He tried to scare away the people outside.

After he roared, there was a moment of silence outside the house, suddenly!The people outside started kicking the door violently!It seems that I can't wait to rush in right away!The loud noise of the broken door disturbed the tranquility of the night, and then, the creepy screams from the next room turned the mountain inn into a place of terror.

Both Wen Heyin and Mu Zhiming were startled out of fear, Wen Heyin came back to his senses, picked up his sword and walked towards the door.

Mu Zhiming dragged him back: "Ayin, let's run away, don't fight with them, who knows how many people are outside, how good are their martial arts!"

"Okay." Wen Heyin dragged the wooden table, wooden cabinet, and stool to the door to delay for time, and then trotted to the window with Mu Zhiming, Wen Heyin grabbed the wooden frame above the window with both hands and kicked silently with both feet With a sound, he rolled over to the tiled roof, and then stretched out his hand to pull Mu Zhiming up.

Only then did Mu Zhiming stand firm on the roof, and heard the loud sound of the door being kicked open, and the "bang bang" sound of tables and chairs being knocked down one after another while searching for people.

"Young master, let's go." Wen Heyin lowered his voice, and the two ran lightly from the far left to the right of the roof of the station, Wen Heyin leaned over and took a look to confirm that there was no one in the room before turning over and getting down , and took Mu Zhiming over.

The room was obviously just attacked, the floor was in a mess, the tables and chairs fell to the ground, Mu Zhiming took two steps and tripped over something, he lowered his head to take a closer look under the light of Bao Liangyuehui, and immediately covered his mouth in fright .

It was an attendant in the mission. His throat was cut open by a sharp knife, and he fell in a pool of blood, his muddy eyes staring wide open.

If Mu Zhiming and Wen Heyin didn't chat just now but fell asleep, then at this time, they might already be two corpses.

Gaining some time by going around the roof, the two avoided the assassins and came to the stable of the post station, but there were no horses in the stable, so the two had to escape with both feet. The massacre in the post station continued, and the assassins were killed No one left, neither the post envoy nor the missionary was spared, the screams echoed for a while, and the smell of blood was strong.

Wen Heyin dragged Mu Zhiming out of the post station and ran in the woods in the mountains. Not long after, two assassins caught up and chased after him. Wen Heyin pushed Mu Zhiming behind him, drew his sword and stepped forward. .

The three of them fought inseparably in the forest. In the shadow of swords and swords, Wen Heyin stunned one of the weaker assassins with the hilt of his sword, but just as he was panting, a short dart pierced the air fiercely. Stabbed into Wen Heyin's right shoulder—another assassin dropped a hidden weapon and attacked.

"Uh!" Wen Heyin took two steps back covering his shoulders in pain, red and warm blood spilled out between his fingers and fell on the weeds, his face was pale.

"A Yin!" Mu Zhiming shouted in panic.

The assassin originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue Wen Heyin, but when he heard Mu Zhiming's voice, he raised his sword and turned around to rush towards him.

But someone was faster than him, and when the sword in the assassin's hand was only a few inches away from Mu Zhiming's chest, a three-foot-long thin sword pierced the assassin's throat.

This assassin was too careless and underestimated Wen Heyin's lightness skill, Wen Heyin rushed over with all his might, but fortunately he saved Mu Zhiming at a critical moment.

The warm blood from the assassin's neck splashed on Mu Zhiming's body, making him tremble all over, but he didn't care about wiping the blood at all, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Heyin, whose shoulder was injured, his heart constricted: "Ayin! You Are you ok?!"

"Master, let's go." Wen Heyin gritted his teeth, "There are footsteps coming towards us from the direction of the post station. The voices are very noisy and there are many people."

The two staggered and ran a few steps into the depths of the forest, when they suddenly encountered a deep pool blocking the way, Wen Heyin was about to make a detour, when Mu Zhiming grabbed him: "Ayin, let's hide in the deep pool! If you continue to escape like this, you will be caught up, so it is better to gamble with your life!"

"What?" Wen Heyin was surprised, "Master, I am a martial arts practitioner and am not afraid to hold my breath, but you can't!"

"I can do it!" Mu Zhiming said, "Have you forgotten that I practiced when I was young? Stop talking, get down!"

Gui soul hangs in the sky, thousands of miles are pure and empty, and a trace of life is hidden in the bone-chilling deep pool, allowing Mu Zhiming and Wen Heyin to escape the search and pursuit of the black-clothed assassins.

But although they avoided the assassins, the drenched clothes and the cold night in the mountains almost killed them.

On the mountain road looking for help, Wen Heyin fainted due to excessive blood loss. Mu Zhiming carried him all the way, holding on to the entrance of a small village at the foot of the mountain at dawn. Crooked, fell to the side of the road together with Wen Heyin.Fortunately, kind-hearted villagers passed by and rescued the two.

The two were injured in the village for three days. During this period, Mu Zhiming vaguely guessed who sent the assassin, and knew that it was the best policy to return to Beijing to report the matter to His Majesty. After healed, Mu Zhiming was also so cold that his lung disease recurred and he coughed every day, but the two still insisted on dragging their sick body and set off again, rushing to the capital.

The two of them only dared to walk the crowded official roads during the day, and traveled more at night with less sleep, and finally arrived at the outskirts of the capital at dusk three days later.

The journey was too hard, and Mu Zhiming coughed badly all the way. When he was resting in a tea shed in the outskirts of the city, he bent over and sat on a wooden bench with his shoulders hunched up, coughing heart-rendingly. Wen Heyin hurriedly looked for the tea delivery boy Asked for a cup of warm tea and put it in Mu Zhiming's hands, he said worriedly: "Master, hold on a little longer, we will arrive in the capital in half a day, and we will be able to return home. I must find out the mastermind behind the scenes. Beat him up!!!"

"A Yin." Mu Zhiming held the tea in both hands and called him in a weak voice.

"Master, what's the matter?" Wen Heyin asked.

Mu Zhiming: "How is your shoulder injury?"

In fact, Wen Heyin's injury has not healed, and after many days of fatigue, it still has a tendency to fester, but he has been gritting his teeth and enduring it: "Master, my shoulder injury is fine."

Mu Zhiming: "Okay, wait until I go back to the capital by myself, don't follow me."

Wen Heyin jumped up from the stool: "Why?!"

"Ayin, listen to me." Mu Zhiming told Wen Heyin to sit down, and said in a low voice, "Assassinating a mission is a serious crime against the three clans, and the other party has made up their minds not to spare any blood to wash the station. How could they let go so easily?" When we return to Beijing, there must be fraud."

Wen Heyin: "Then I want to follow you even more! What if they make a move in this half day?"

Mu Zhiming shook his head: "If they want to do something, they would have done it long ago. Now that they are approaching the capital, it is even more impossible for them to assassinate them openly. They will only make trouble secretly. My dear Ayin, listen to me, I know it well."

Wen Heyin pursed her lips unwillingly, and said after a long time: "Okay, then I will listen to you."

"Don't worry, I, Mu Zhiming, am someone who washes his neck and kills." Mu Zhiming smiled at him tenderly, "Ayin, go and ask the tea-serving brother if he has any pens and inks, and borrow them."

Wen Heyin nodded, asked the people around him for a round, and borrowed pen and ink, Mu Zhiming spread the rice paper on the table, dipped a brush in his hand and wrote a few words on the paper, folded it after the ink dried Pass it to Wen Heyin: "Ayin, after I leave, you quietly go back to the capital by yourself, and then hide with Mr. Pei, if... if something happens to me..."

Wen Heyin: "Master?!"

"What happened to me." Mu Zhiming insisted on finishing the sentence, "Just open this piece of paper and do as it says, do you hear me?"

Wen Heyin: "I heard it, but you..."

Mu Zhiming smiled: "Don't worry, Ayin, you trust me, go and return the pen and ink."

Wen Heyin couldn't help him: "Oh..."

He put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and returned it to his master to thank him. He turned his head again and found that Mu Zhiming had left the tea shed, got on his horse and galloped towards the capital.

"Master!" Wen Heyin never expected that Mu Zhiming would go so decisively, he shouted and chased after a few steps, but the injury on his shoulder was really painful, he could only cover his shoulder and stop to watch Mu Zhiming Go away tomorrow.

"Master..." Wen Heyin yelled aggrievedly, his mouth was pursed and his eyes were a little red, after sniffing, he lowered his head and put the letter that Mu Zhiming handed over to him carefully hidden under his clothes, and then went back to the tea shed Sit dumbly.

At this time, in the Eastern Palace, Huo Xin had an audience with Prince Fu Qi, and whispered to him: "Prince, Mu Zhiming will arrive in the capital in half a day."

"Okay, everything is ready, the east wind has arrived, it's time to catch the turtle in the urn." Fu Qi sneered, "Just follow the plan."

Huoxing nodded, folded his fists and retreated.

Half an hour later, in the Palace of Mercy, the empress received the prince's secret handbook, she held the handbook with her slender hands and gently unfolded it for a look, folded it after a while, and sighed softly.

The lady in the palace came forward and pinched the Empress Empress's shoulder: "Empress, what's wrong with you, what are you worrying about?"

"I just don't understand, how can someone be so proud of not wanting to conceive a dragon son? Forget it, believe what the prince said." The empress got up, "Prepare the chariot, let's go to Fengyi Palace. "

After another incense stick, the emperor received a letter from the frontier station in the Xuande Hall. The letter contained only a few words, but the words were shocking and shocked the world.

The mission failed, and almost everyone was killed by the Goji tribe. In order to save his life, the chief envoy, Mu Zhiming, colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, and told the Goji people all the location of the food and grass of the Rongyan Army. Hiding the truth, pretending to be a successful envoy and trying to get away with it.

The emperor didn't immediately believe these words, he hurriedly summoned Huo Xin, the leader of his confidant Bi An, into the palace and ordered him to thoroughly investigate the matter.

Huoxing bowed his head and saluted to receive the order, but he didn't even leave the Xuande Hall. This wave was not calm, and there was another wave. Some palace people hurried into the hall, bowed down and kowtowed, and then whispered in the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, the Queen's Empress has just arrived. Fengyi Palace, it is said that someone has reported that the imperial concubine and empress have secretly hidden medicines outside the palace, which has the intention of disobeying the emperor and polluting the quiet place of the sixth palace, and ordered people to search Fengyi Palace to turn the world upside down."

"What?" The emperor stood up when he heard the words, Longyan was furious, "Show Fengyi Palace!"