General Chu

Choushi's guards began to change shifts, and after a short noise, the long night fell into silence again.Someone stooped and ran into Zongzheng Temple to find Mo Wen, and then broke the door with him and left.It was already the morning of the second day when the guards noticed something strange.

What was supposed to come will come eventually. After a long period of silence, the bomb finally exploded, and the entire Chu Palace was in chaos.

After waking up, there was Yang Tian's face in front of him, and there were familiar old subordinates beside him, Mo Wen smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and said softly, after all, you are not worry-free.

Yang Tian echoed with a smile, but his expression was uglier than crying. His gaze stopped for a moment on Mo Wen's leg and then hurriedly staggered away.The five-year-old man caught off guard and left two lines of tears. He squatted in front of Mo Wen's bed and almost begged, "Ming Shuai, what are you holding on to?"Who are you loyal to?

Mo Wen looked at him indifferently, and then turned his gaze out of the window little by little. He said that there was no particular reason, but he felt that too many people died under my hands, and another civil strife would be a waste of life.

There seemed to be someone standing in front of the window, and the shadow cast on the window flickered on and off.Mo Wen paused and asked, Li Shaoqing?

Li Jinghua glanced back into the room and hurried away.

"Why doesn't he come in and see me?"

Yang Tian struggled to stand up and said, there is no one outside the door, you are wrong.

Mo Wen turned to the subordinates next to him, they looked at each other and unanimously expressed their ignorance.Mo Wen nodded and didn't ask anymore, just said softly, the people I brought out are all amazing, it's easy to find this secluded place in Tianliang City and hide the people you're looking for in the palace.

He didn't point it out because he thought that if Li Jinghua didn't come to see him, he would naturally have his own considerations. Now that he was down and out, he naturally had to consider other people's ideas first.

The people in the palace came after ten days, Xu Liwenyuan came out of the wind and rain wearing a cloak, without the slightest exchange of greetings or hesitation, straight to the point, let me see him.

Li Jinghua stood facing the overlapping shadow guards, blocking the door without moving a step.He showed his attitude without any reaction.

Xu Liwenyuan glanced at him, turned around and drew out his sword.Li Jinghua blinked, but still didn't move.Then Xu Li Wenyuan laughed, he said, I don't know what choice he would make for the people in Bieyuan?

He is confident, he is qualified enough to be confident, even today he still has reasons to believe that Mo Wen can't let him go.

He guessed right, the people who walked into this garden noticed it.

At that time, it was raining in the sky. It wasn't raining much but it was extremely cold.Then it turned into sleet.

No one around was there, so Mo Wen got out of the house with his upper body propped up, and moved inch by inch to the nearby mountain.He himself didn't know why he ran out in such a mess, he just instinctively didn't want to stay in the house.

Later, when he was really tired, he lay down in the mud, and bit by bit he found out the neon on his side.

In fact, it doesn't take much courage to ask for death.When you really get to that step, it's just a matter of movement.It was Su Yingmiao back then, and so is Mo Wen today.It's just that Mo Wen was far less free and easy than Su Yingmiao, and when he died, he still had the jade pendant that the man gave him hidden in his chest.

When sending it for the first time, Xu Liwenyuan vowed to ask Namo to enter the harem, but when sending it for the second time, Xu Liwenyuan only said two words: take care.

At that time they were standing on the high steps in front of Zichen Palace, Xu Liwenyuan took his hand and wanted to make him queen.

A little bit, really only a little bit away is a happy ending.

Not far away is the world that Mo Wen wanted to protect, but he couldn't get it.All my life, I held onto nothing.

At the other end of the garden, someone was arguing endlessly because of him, with murderous intent in their eyes.Before that, when Mo Wen was not in such a mess, that man was also a gentle and refined person.

Even the long blade into the belly Mo Wen just closed his eyes, and then lay down peacefully under the sky

Later, when Li Jinghua arrived, there was only an upright body and a blooming blood flower left on the ground.

Xu Liwenyuan came looking for the sound, saw that the scene in the snow did not collapse as expected, but felt his lips were a little dry, he bit his lower lip, then walked forward slowly, knelt down, and leaned gently on Mo Wen's chest .

Li Jinghua picked up Mo Wen's sword and asked Xu Li Wenyuan with a smile, did the king know that Nihuang was once an imperial sword?This sword also drank the blood of Concubine Mo Wen's mother.

The people on the ground closed their eyes tightly, one with a blue face, alive as if dead, and one with a peaceful face, dead but alive.

Li Jinghua smiled and said to himself, everyone said that he had everything in the world, and everyone asked him to bear with it.In fact, he has nothing in his hands.Obviously he is the most wronged, but the world says he is the most tyrannical.

Li Jinghua moved out step by step in a frenzy, muttering, Xu Liwenyuan, you owe him, and the cramping and peeling are also to blame.

His voice could no longer make a sound, and what he said was breathless, but Xu Liwenyuan understood, and every word hit his heart accurately.

Later, Xu Li Wenyuan was the only one left in the Chengqing Palace. He sat alone in the empty hall, looking at the splendid rivers and mountains, and murmured, I am an emperor with no soldiers in his hands.I have to use power, conspiracy, and tricks...Uncle Wang...

For so many years, Mo Wen has taught and saved him, but he has been hurt and ruined by Mo Wen.Since ascending to the throne of God, Xu Liwenyuan has only done one thing, and that is to put his Uncle Wang to death.

He succeeded, he did a clean job, and there will not be a single word about it left in the history books in the future.He will be passed down through the ages as a master of Ming Dynasty.

As for Mo Wen, the person who used to look at him in silence with sad eyes, has been buried in the ground for a long time, and his bones were smashed.

In the Changle Palace, the woman who was taking a bath and dressing up heard the death bell in front of the Chonghua Palace ring three times. Yours, do you remember?

The rain lasted intermittently throughout the whole spring. On a certain day of heavy rain, Wu Jizhou waited in the Chengqing Palace, looking at the white rain curtain under the eaves, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, as if he was about to lose his breath.

That day Xu Li Wenyuan returned to the palace very late.When I came back, I was held up by someone, and my whole body was completely wet.Wu Jizhou stood aside and let out a long sigh, then turned around and went to the small kitchen to order ginger soup to be made.

He thought he was watching a comedy, but he didn't know how to act it out, and it became a tragedy.

Everyone is an incomplete clay pot, destined to have its own gap when it comes out of the oven. It is simply impossible to find a person in the world who has a gap that fits perfectly.But Xu Liwenyuan met him, and he was lucky to meet him.

When he met Mo Wen, he happily went to hold his hand, but Mo Wen looked at him with indifference.

Feeling humiliated, he turned and left, and since then he has devoted himself to making up for the rift by himself, thinking that one day he will stand in front of that person completely.

He was so obsessed with making up for his wounds that he forgot to ask Mo Wen if he would like to hold hands.

Mo Wen was willing, although at that time his chest was full of hatred for Xu Liyi.But he must be willing.

The people in Changle Palace rushed over in the heavy rain after hearing the news, and the moment they stepped into the gate, they saw the imperial physicians and maids standing all over the hall, and couldn't help scolding, do you think the errands in the palace are hot?Even though the king is always lying in the rain and can't get up, if there is anything wrong with him, you should be blamed!

Although the words were heavy, she didn't punish anyone and went to the inner hall in a hurry.Presumably she knows where the sticking point is.

When Xu Liwenyuan heard his mother coming over, he braced himself from the layers of dreams and looked at her. He didn't say anything or show any expression, just looked at her.

"You are Chuzi, and you want to be the co-lord of the world. Is it worthwhile to make it like this for someone?"

Xu Li Wenyuan remained silent, and turned his head slightly.

The Empress Dowager watched the imperial physician take the pulse and prescribe the prescription, and then she was relieved to see the maid walking away quickly. She came out of the inner hall step by step, turning her head three times, and whispered instructions in her mouth to watch the king closely, and don't relax at all during the day and night.

Wu Jizhou nodded, and answered in a strange manner, when you married the late king, you also said that you were willing to give up everything for him.

The woman in the twilight was silent for a long time, and then let out a long sigh, Ah Weng, everything will change, everything will change.

When the palace lady came over with the medicine, Xu Liwenyuan refused to drink it, and he didn't see him move even after all the good things were said.Wu Jizhou sighed, walked to the bedside and said hesitantly, Your Majesty, recently the old slave has a severe headache and his eyesight is not as good as before. The old slave has been in the palace all his life, and now he is useless. Allow old slaves to return home.

Xu Liwenyuan looked at the tassels on the bed curtain motionlessly, and said in a hoarse voice, okay.

He tried every means and scheming, and finally, finally pushed himself to the high position of betraying relatives.

At night, Xu Liwenyuan woke up and fell asleep repeatedly leaning against the high fever.After several reincarnations, he gave up completely, looked at the vast night and murmured, Uncle Wang, I can't dream of you.

He didn't sleep all night, and ran to the side hall in the early morning to wipe off the silver armor inch by inch with his sleeve.That is the symbol of the Tiger Devouring Army Mingshuai, and if the battle armor shows up, the winner or loser is decided.

Later, after the end of the war, it was placed in the side hall and covered with dust.

That year when Emperor Zhou sent his troops to the south, Mo Wen couldn't sleep at night, so he ran to the side hall and stared at the armor in a daze.

When he woke up from his sleep and chased after him in a daze, Mo Wen smiled and said to him, what's the use of silver armor if I can't even protect my sweetheart.

The light and fluttering words traveled through time and space and caught Xu Liwenyuan's chest by surprise. He clumsily put the armor on his body inch by inch like a child who couldn't dress himself.

He staggered and fell out of the hall step by step.The temperature outside the door is still very low, the night rain is cool, the long wind is cool, and the battle armor is also cool.Tears couldn't stop falling down and dripping on the battle armor.He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, the whole army, the lonely king will take the Chu people home.