The general is wise and mighty

So after Xiang Ji received the secret letter, he hurried over to see this scene - An Sheng was sitting with a little girl who couldn't see her face, they were very close to each other, and they were talking and laughing, the little girl laughed When he got up, he covered his mouth and leaned against An Sheng, and immediately became angry, jumped off the horse and rushed over immediately, pulling An Sheng to his side.

"You told me to come quickly, just to see this?" Xiang Ji squinted his eyes and looked at An Sheng with dangerous eyes, "I'm sorry, bro, I don't have the ability to appreciate it."

An Sheng's Adam's apple twitched, and he laughed dryly: "Ah, no... Uncle Xiang is looking for you..."

"So you still think I've ruined your business?!" Xiang Ji's voice was very low, and it sounded like a storm was about to come and the sky was dark.

An Sheng didn't know how Xiang Yu grasped the deep meaning of this nonsense: "No no no no no, I'm waiting for you here, why would I hate you... Besides, you were the one who pulled me out of the sea of ​​fire at the beginning. The one who was rescued, you are still my savior." An Sheng stared.

"Hmph! If I hadn't set fire to your hut by accident, who would save you?!" Xiang Ji turned his head away.

An Sheng originally wanted to continue apologizing, but suddenly reacted: "What did you say?!"

Xiang Ji was taken aback: It's over, I slipped my tongue when I said it.

"You set the fire?! Well, it turned out that you, the unlucky boy, almost burned me to death!" An Sheng pointed at Xiang Ji with his hands on his hips.

"What!" Xiang Ji poked his neck and refused to admit his mistake, "If I don't care, you're just a pinch of ashes, and how can you still grow to such a big size?!"

"That can't cover up the fact that you almost burned me to death!" An Sheng felt that he was a head behind Xiang Ji in height, so he took two steps back and stood on the steps to meet Xiang Ji's eyes.

Xiang Ji's eyes widened, and four An Shengs were clearly reflected in his double pupils: "So what, I spoiled you and let you make it up for ten years?!"

"Who asked you to pet me?!" An Sheng felt something was wrong after he finished speaking. Damn, this shouldn't be a man pampering a woman. Why did such a strange conversation happen between himself and Xiang Ji.

Feeling very hurt, Xiang Ji suddenly calmed down, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't forget it." After speaking, he turned around and took Wu Hao to leave.

An Sheng couldn't let him go, so he finally called someone over, so he hurried up to stop him: "I want it, I want it, don't go..." And for some reason, when he heard Xiang Ji's voice just now, he felt a kind of thought. The feeling of crying made An Sheng despise himself.

"Really?" Xiang Ji slightly raised his head and stared into An Sheng's eyes, "Then you must not leave me."

"Okay, don't leave." An Sheng felt that his first priority was to coax him well and not let him go, so no matter what Xiang Ji said, he followed him.

"If you leave, I will lose my temper." Xiang Ji emphasized.

An Sheng believed that Long Qie and Xiang Zhuang had already told himself what Xiang Yu did before he came. He was really an extremely irritable child. Every child in Shangcun has been treated like this by Xiang Ji, even Longqie and Xiangzhuang are no exception.

"Well, I won't go." An Sheng agreed, at worst, he would take Xiang Ji with him when Wujiang was defeated.

Satisfied, Xiang Ji handed Wuzhen into An Sheng's hands: "You hold it, I'll go find my uncle first." Then he glared at the little servant beside him, "Lead the way!"

The little servant girl was crying in her heart: "It's so fierce, it's okay if there is no young master from just now."

An Sheng dragged Wu Zai to the stables, but after a trip, Wu Zai was so hungry that she walked to the front garden and stopped, and began to eat the flowers and plants of the Sheriff's Mansion, which was quite delicious.

An Sheng originally wanted to stop Wu Zai, but then he thought about the ugly face of the fat sheriff and let Wu Zai go free, letting him eat as much as he wanted.

The midday sun was very strong, An Sheng sat in the corridor with his legs crossed, leisurely watching Wu Zi eating flowers and plants, in a very good mood-haha, you dead sheriff.

However, An Sheng didn't enjoy the peaceful noon time long before he was interrupted by screams, one after another, there were men and women.An Sheng led Wu Zai, followed the sound to find it, and just turned a corner when he froze.

He saw that Xiang Yu was slashing people crazily with his sword in his hand, his heavy pupils looked deep, as if stained with blood, and the servants of the Sheriff's Mansion were frightened into a mess and ran for their lives in a panic.And walking behind him, Xiang Liang was holding a head in his hand. It was Yin Tong, the fat county guard he had just been thinking about. The blood dripping from Liao's neck can also be thought of as a prophecy.

An Sheng suddenly heard a familiar voice, looked over subconsciously, and saw the little girl who had just chatted with him not long ago running towards him, probably hoping that An Sheng could protect her, even though her hair was covered with blood. face, but there is still a glimmer of hope in the eyes.But Xiang Ji only took one step, and swung the blood-stained sword in his hand. The little girl kept running forward, opened her mouth wide, and fell forward to the ground, her back was covered in blood.

After the little girl fell to the ground, An Sheng directly saw Xiang Ji behind him, his clothes were already stained red with blood, he looked like a hell Shura.

An Sheng looked at Xiang Yu incredulously, but Xiang Yu had a cold expression on his face. He didn't look at An Sheng, and turned around to kill people neatly. Every time he took a step, at least one person would fall to the ground.

An Sheng tightly grasped Wu Zai's rein, and the hand hanging by his side kept shaking.An Sheng tried to shut his mouth, but his teeth were chattering constantly.Wu Hao tilted her head and licked An Sheng's face twice, trying to comfort him.

After being licked by Wu Zhi's hot and humid tongue, An Sheng regained his composure. He grabbed the rein and got on the horse in one fell swoop. He shook the rein and said, "Drive!" with a trembling voice.

Wu Zai took An Sheng and ran out of the Sheriff's Mansion, standing on the street, unwilling to go any further.An Sheng climbed off the horse and ran forward in a staggering manner.The bright sun in the afternoon hit An Sheng's eyes directly, and An Sheng suddenly felt blood red in front of his eyes, couldn't see clearly, and fell to the ground.

Wu Hao followed with an anxious growl, and pushed An Sheng with his mouth, seeing that he didn't respond, he immediately yelled.

A moment later, Xiang Ji, covered in blood, appeared at the gate, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound on the stone slab.

An Sheng opened his eyes slowly, the scene in front of him changed from blurry to clear, blinked slightly, and found that he was lying in his room, the afterglow of the setting sun was orange on the window paper, it looked peaceful and beautiful, everything before it seemed to be Had a nightmare.

"Do you want a drink?" Xiang Ji's voice came from the side.

An Sheng turned his head to look, Xiang Ji's clothes were neat and clean without any stains, he brought a cup of tea and helped An Sheng to sit up.

An Sheng pushed the tea cup away from his mouth, and looked into Xiang Ji's with his eyes: "I just had a dream."

Xiang Ji was stunned for a moment, put the teacup on the low table beside him, looked at An Sheng: "No."

"I did." An Sheng repeated.

"No." Xiang Ji still answered him.

"I had a dream that you were killing people, and I also dreamed that Uncle Xiang took a head, it was bloody..." An Sheng's eyes fell on the window lattice, talking to himself.

Xiang Yu grabbed An Sheng's shoulder and forced him to look at himself, and then looked at him word by word: "You are not dreaming, I am killing people, and uncle is really holding the head of the sheriff."

An Sheng closed his eyes in pain, unwilling to look at Xiang Ji: "Headache."

Xiang Ji didn't force him, he half hugged An Sheng and told him to lie down, and he didn't care whether An Sheng listened or not, he continued on his own: "Do you still remember the day when uncle asked me to talk about something and kicked you out? That’s it. Uncle said that sooner or later the sheriff will come and tell me to raise troops and ask me to cut off his head, and then kill some more people in the sheriff’s mansion, so that the rest will not dare to talk about it..."

An Sheng turned over and turned to face the inside, interrupting Xiang Ji: "I want to take a rest."

Xiang Yu paused for two seconds, then got up: "Then I'll go out."

"No." Although An Sheng didn't look at it, he still grabbed Xiang Ji's hand accurately, "accompany me."

Xiang Ji stood there for a full minute, then sat back on the bed: "Okay."

It was already late at night when An Sheng woke up again, as soon as he moved his hand, Xiang Ji's face appeared in front of his eyes: "Are you thirsty?" The voice was the same as usual, but there was a hint of tenderness in it.

An Sheng just looked at Xiang Ji, obviously he should be a very tyrannical overlord, but his facial features are not as bloodthirsty as before.Although I heard that he slaughtered several cities, set fire to the Efang Palace, made the beauty Yu Ji commit suicide, and died on the bank of the Wujiang River.But now An Sheng simply doesn't want the person in front of him to die, and the friendship he grew up with as a half-grown child cannot be broken.

Although it was Xiang Ji who played with fire and burned down the little beggar's thatched hut, it was precisely because of this opportunity that An Sheng was able to have a new life and start living his own life again, without having to buy a cup of soy milk with a leek bun in his mouth. You don’t have to catch the earliest bus every morning and chase the latest bus every night, you don’t have to watch your boss’s face trembling with fear, you don’t have to go out to drink with clients and get so drunk that you can’t even go back home in the basement.

Therefore, An Sheng was actually a little grateful for Xiang Ji's miss back then, and the only one who felt sorry was the little beggar.When he was in Liyang, An Sheng would go to the burnt hut to burn something on that day every year, although every time he would be dragged back by Xiang Yu for no apparent reason.

"Hmm..." An Sheng felt someone touch his forehead, so he looked intently.

Seeing that An Sheng didn't respond for a long time, Xiang Ji thought he had a fever, so he stretched out his hand to test the temperature, and compared it with his own, it was obvious that An Sheng's was cooler.

"Will you drink water?" Xiang Yu felt that An Sheng should not be sick.

"Yeah." An Sheng lay on the bed and didn't want to move. Xiang Yu went to help him pour a cup, then helped An Sheng up, let him half lean on his body, and prepared to feed him.

An Sheng felt that the posture of the two was a bit embarrassing, so he took his hands out of the quilt, held the quilt and finished drinking, and then raised the cup to Xiang Ji.

"More."

Xiang Ji chuckled, gently moved An Sheng to lean against the wall, brought the teapot over, and filled it up for him.

An Sheng drank a full pot of water to feel better. He looked out the window and found it was pitch black: "What time is it?"

"Choushi." Xiang Yu took the cup, put it back on the table with the teapot, and stood beside the bed.

An Sheng did some calculations, and the ugly time was from one to three in the morning: "Are they all asleep?"

"Uncle probably hasn't. He said that he probably won't be able to sleep much these days." Xiang Ji looked down at An Sheng.

An Sheng stared at Xiang Yu's face for a while: "If I have a bad attitude towards Uncle Xiang these days, please don't stop me."

Xiang Ji nodded without hesitation: "Of course, count my share."

An Sheng also laughed, and moved a little inside the bed: "Come up and sit."

Xiang Ji took off his coat silently, and sat on the bed, beside An Sheng.

"Your eyes were so scary at that time." An Sheng thought back to the afternoon, and couldn't help shaking.

Xiang Yu put his arms around An Sheng and pulled him to his side, leaning on his shoulder: "What is it like?"

"It's just that my eyes are blood red, my eyes are so indifferent that I'm freezing to death, and my face is covered in blood. If Wu Hao didn't lick me, I would have stayed in a daze until you finished the mission." An Sheng described Xiang Ji's actions. Must complete tasks given to the second in command of the mafia for the name mafia boss.

"At that time - my mind was a little blank, it seemed like I was red-eyed, and I couldn't stop." Xiang Yu looked sideways at the hair on the top of An Sheng's head, and heaved a sigh of relief, "If you didn't run out, I definitely wouldn't Instead of going straight to the gate, they ran all over the Sheriff's Mansion."

That would mean more dead people, An Sheng understood.But even though Xiang Ji has already killed so many people, in An Sheng's view, as long as Xiang Ji is not injured, he doesn't know those people, except for the little girl he was talking to, and even that little girl It's just a couple of sentences of friendship.On this point, An Sheng is really selfish. He said very early on that he has a small heart and can only think about the people he cares about.

But in this era, that person is Xiang Ji.

"Can't you control it, calm your head down." An Sheng stretched out his hand and poked Xiang Ji's head with a finger.

Xiang Yu grabbed An Sheng's finger and pulled it to his chest: "If you're here, it's probably okay."

"real or fake?"

"real."

"Cut, don't believe me..." An Sheng lay down and pulled the quilt, "It's time to sleep."

Xiang Ji got up and blew out the bean light on the table, and climbed into bed in the dark as if he had night vision.

"Hey, don't grab my quilt..."

"I want to cover too."

"Go away, you are so hot, you still need to cover yourself with a quilt in summer!"

"It's almost autumn."

In September of the first year of Qin II, there were four out of twenty Xiang Ji, and twenty one in An Sheng.

Xiang Liang, a former aristocrat of the Chu State, ordered his nephew Xiang Yu to behead Yin Tongtou, the prefect of Kuaiji, and killed dozens of people under his sect.Liang recruited the powerful officials he knew and ordered him to do whatever he wanted, so he launched an uprising in Wucheng.Let people take over the county, get 8000 elite soldiers, and deploy Wuzhong heroes as school lieutenants, military marquises, and Sima.Since he was the prefect of Kuaiji, he was ordered to be a general, and he sent people to the county to issue orders and appease the people.