Chapter 163: Sending You to the Sky (31)
Seeing Shen Minghuan's sincere tone, everyone let Doctor He go with hesitation.
People with a little knowledge were worried that Shen Minghuan was being threatened, so they made a special trip to pull Shen Minghuan to remind him in a low voice: "Master, Tianshui City has been taken over by the Great Yong Army. If you need help, go directly to the City Lord's Mansion. All generals are good people.”
"Really?" Shen Minghuan asked enthusiastically, "Which general do you like best?"
Doctor He was forced to be separated from Shen Minghuan by two people, and had to accept the suspicious scrutiny of everyone. However, his heartless young master was chatting in full swing and could not pay attention to him at all.
"Of course it's General Yuwen. He has great martial arts skills. I heard that he always rushes to the front in every battle. He can kill ten enemies with one blow."
"Nonsense, nonsense. Although General Yuwen is very powerful, he can't compare to General Nie. General Nie can kill twenty!"
They stared at Shen Minghuan, who was smiling happily, and asked eagerly: "Young Master, what do you think?"
Shen Minghuan coughed and analyzed seriously: "If we talk about martial arts, I think Sui Qingsui General is the best."
He was telling the truth. After all, Sui Qing had received rigorous training since he was a child and had developed his skills from being on the line between life and death. If it were a one-man battle, Yu Wenshan and Nie Shiyun would not be as good as him.
Sui Qing was taciturn, and the people did not have a deep impression of him. They thought for a while before pulling this character out of their memories, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that the young master likes to follow the general the most."
General Sui, who was coming not far away, stopped.
Sui Qing was at a loss as he tugged at the armor he was still not used to, and for a while he even forgot how to walk.
His training since childhood also included hearing, but now he would rather not have this hearing ability, otherwise he should be able to fly past ignorantly but happily like the two people next to him.
Yu Wenshan squeezed into the crowd very naturally, then his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Your Majesty, it's really you, why are you here in person?"
Nie Shiyun was not as nimble as him, and he hurriedly circled outside the crowd.
Shen Minghuan coughed again and said with a smile: "I'm here to check whether you are bullying the people. If someone complains to me, you just wait to be punished."
Everyone was stunned.
Nie Shiyun finally took advantage of this opportunity to squeeze in, "Your Majesty, let's go back first and then talk."
It was so unsafe on the street that it made him frightened.
Dr. He, who had been ignored for a long time, silently nodded in agreement.
It wasn't until the four people walked away that someone in the dull crowd let out an "Ah" scream.
"That person just now, is your Majesty?"
"So our Majesty looks like this..."
They were silent for a while, then kneeled down in the direction where Shen Minghuan left and bowed deeply.
When I looked up, I didn't know why my face suddenly burst into tears.
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Xie Zhifei didn't think he was a greedy person. He originally wanted to become a guest of the Jin army, but he just wanted to alienate the three parties within them.
He had already overfulfilled this task. He should have sent a message to Yu Wenshan to take over, so that he could leave without anyone noticing.
But after he arrived, he found that their internal conflicts were actually greater than he imagined. If he stirred up some troubles, it might even trigger an internal mutiny.
If he didn't seize such a good opportunity, he wouldn't be Xie Zizheng.
Although Nan Huaijin despised Xie Zhifei's incompetence when he was angry, Shen Minghuan had to travel for two months to occupy the territory, and the army defeated it in less than half a year, which was undoubtedly an amazing miracle.
Among them, Commander Xie made a great contribution.
I have to say that Xie Zhifei is very bold. There are not no smart people in this world. Being able to reach the position of general and survive to the end in this competition is not an easy task in itself.
Xie Zhifei dared to throw fire back and forth in this, and he didn't know whether he had the confidence to escape unscathed, or whether he was completely desperate for his life.
But accidents will happen if you stay for a long time, and you have to pay the price for underestimating the world. Apart from meeting Shen Minghuan, Xie Zhifei's luck has never been good, so it is not a strange thing to be imprisoned after his identity is exposed.
Xie Zhifei coughed twice and reluctantly opened his eyes that were covered in blood.
He was half lying on the straw pile in the cell, turning slightly sideways. The fine pain suddenly made his brows wrinkle in pain, and cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.
He quietly adapted for a while, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.
In the past year, I have been cared for so well by the young master, so pampered and pampered. In the past, I could still get up and work with this injury, but now it is very difficult to turn over.
When he came, he brought with him a guard disguised as a book boy, but the guard died.
In order to protect him, he never moved away without a single arrow in his chest. When he died, there was no good piece of meat on his body, and white bone spurs were exposed on the joints of his hands and feet.
It was him who felt sorry for him.
This apology will be made to him after his death.
Xie Zhifei stretched out his hand covered with whip marks and tried to reach the bowl of gruel in front of him bit by bit. He worked hard for a long time to achieve the half-step distance of an ordinary person.
He is not afraid of death, he will probably die, but he still wants to see his young master, maybe even once.
The wind blew the candlelight, casting a ferocious shadow on the wall.
The cell door was pushed open. Xie Zhifei looked at the porridge close at hand and sighed regretfully.
He looked at the person who came. Although his body was covered with bloodstains and embarrassment, his voice was still as gentle as before: "As expected of Mr. Liang, I didn't expect that you would win in the end."
Many people in the world know Xie Zhifei, but except for Shen Minghuan's close confidants, not many people have seen him. This is why he dared to enter the Jinguo military camp under the name "Xie Zhi".
If the army hadn't retreated to Jindu and met the noble master who had bought him, he would have almost forgotten that before meeting Shen Minghuan, he was still a slave who moved around many places.
This exposure was not entirely due to his negligence, it could only be regarded as bad luck.
But even if he was thrown into prison by the angry general, some things would not stop just because of his disappearance. Tensions were already tense within the army.
Xie Zhifei said regretfully: "It's a pity that General Wang...will not listen to what I say next, otherwise you wouldn't be the ones here today."
"Death is imminent, and you're still being stubborn!" Liang Da's face was ferocious, and he lowered his head condescendingly and looked at Xie Zhifei, who fell to the ground like a dead dog.
Zhou He hesitated to speak, but finally stood silently by the door, acquiescing to Liang Da's next behavior.
They cooperated with the Yan army and finally killed the Jin general, but not even a tenth of their men were left.
So many teams that he had joined at the beginning, they regarded him as their boss and their savior, but now they are all dead. Even among the brothers on Mingshan Mountain whom he carefully protected, there were only less than twenty people left.
So many brothers died so tragically, all because of this man in front of him, how could he not complain?
Xie Zhifei forced a smile: "My lord, what you said is wrong. I cherish my life the most. I know everything and say it...ahem...I don't know what to say, so how can I talk about being tough?"
I felt a little weak after talking about it.
He was tortured as soon as he was imprisoned. The general asked him what the purpose of coming here was, and he told the truth. But the general didn't know whether he didn't believe it, so he continued to torture him.
Xie Zhifei sighed in his heart. This general is really unreasonable. He obviously answers every question?
The more he behaves calmly and calmly, without any fear on his face, the more irritating he becomes.
Liang Da stepped on Xie Zhifei's hand that was just trying to reach the porridge, and crushed it hard, his eyes were crimson red, "Let Yu Wenshan retreat, or I will chop you alive, do you hear me?"
Xie Zhifei's face turned a little whiter, and his lips lost all color. He swallowed the painful cry that rose up in his throat, and his breath was like a thread, "How can I be so virtuous and capable as to control General Yuwen?"
"You were sent by Emperor Yong. As long as you go to the city wall to force Yuwenshan to retreat, he will not dare not listen in full view of the public."
Liang Da cruelly exerted a little more force on his feet. The stones on the ground were sharp, and Xie Zhifei's hands were already bloody and bloody. "Commander, Commander Xie, aren't you very capable? Aren't you very good at speaking? You can't do this little thing, either." It must be possible, right?”
Xie Zhifei didn't answer. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain from his fingers to his heart. After a long time, he gasped and smiled: "My lord, what a waste... these hands... are for playing the piano... and writing..."
When Liang Da saw that he didn't answer the question, his face became more ferocious. He pulled out the knife from his waist and planned to cut off the hand first to show this man what real waste was.
"Liang Da." Zhou He held his wrist.
Liang Da used to be willing to maintain a superficial relationship with Zhou He, but now he has lost his mind. He waved Zhou He's hand away and sneered: "Zhou He, are you soft-hearted again? Because you are the emperor's man?"
There were three people present, and two of them frowned at the same time because of the "Dog Emperor".
Zhou He's voice was a bit colder: "Liang Da, do you dare to be disrespectful to the young master again?"
He didn't answer Liang Da's question, but glanced at Xie Zhifei a few times out of the corner of his eye. Hands that play the piano and write, will the young master like this person playing the piano and writing for him?
Even in the prison of an enemy country, the young master's name can still protect him.
Xie Zhifei could still feel the pain emanating from all parts of his body, especially the palm of his right hand, but he had no time to lie down on the straw and watch the show indifferently.
Liang Da suddenly woke up and realized that he would have to rely on Zhou He's natural strength to escape. He calmed down and said: "Boss, I said the wrong thing at the moment. I just think of those brothers who sacrificed their lives and I feel angry."
Seeing that Zhou He's face was getting better, he was about to continue his efforts when he suddenly heard a noise outside.
The prison's soundproofing measures are pretty good, so you can still hear sounds, but you can imagine how noisy it is outside.
Someone shouted at the door in panic: "The boss is not good. The Yong army has raised the flag of the emperor, and their emperor has come to fight in person."
This panic is not necessarily a fear of Shen Minghuan's own strength, but even in troubled times when the power of the royal family no longer exists, everyone is still somewhat afraid of the emperor.
Besides, going on a personal expedition with a royal chariot is very good at boosting morale. The army of the Yong Kingdom was already like wolves and tigers, so when the emperor came, wouldn't it make him even crazier?
Xie Zhifei, who was watching the show: "?!?!"