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    The next night, Fu Hui was waiting for Xiao Junchi at the same place.

    He played "Red Beans" for a while, and King Jingling came just like last night.  Just like last night, Xiao Junchi was dressed in civilian clothes, without any brocade.

    Fu Hui turned to Xiao Junchi and said, "Hui has been thinking about it all night, but he still wants to hear the prince's decision."

    There is light snow tonight, and there are wet snow particles on the top of his hair. His tall figure stands alone in the night, like a solitary lamp.

    Xiao Junchi put his hand into his sleeve, found something, and handed it over.

    Fu Hui took it and took a closer look. It turned out to be a small sachet.  Stitched with needle tail phoenix, magnolia and Chinese prickly ash.  Acupuncture nourishes blood and removes impurities, Xinyi warms and relieves qi, and Zanthoxylum bungeanum is

    The reality of pepper and talk is the growth of fan.  I treat you like water chestnuts, and you are like a pepper in my hand.

    This is the sachet made by Song Caiwei.

    "I told Caiwei honestly about the sachet, and she made another one for you overnight. It's just that it's hard to find spices now, so I used the ones dried in the shade last year, so the smell is a little worse." Xiao Junchi put his hands on his hands.  She said slowly, "She said that she knows that you are unable to control yourself and must have difficulties; therefore, even though the name of the Yao family has not been restored, she is willing to marry you as a wife."

    Listening to these words, Fu Hui's expression changed again and again.

    In the end, it returned to a slightly painful silence.  He sighed deeply and said, "Hui's traitorous body is no longer worthy of her. I'm afraid I will let down all her hard work."

    Snow also fell on Xiao Junchi's hair. He stretched out his hand and brushed it gently, and then said: "Zishan, Nata Reqin often told me that there was a traitor in the palace of Haozhou Prince, and he often made Haozhou  The king is very upset; but this person is so smart that the king of Haozhou cannot catch him. In the past, I have been thinking about who this person is. What do you think Zishan?"

    Fu Hui¡¯s hand holding the sachet tightened slightly.

    He looked away, looking at the scattered snow and the night-covered mountain outline, and whispered: "I don't know Hui."

    "Zishan, you are the one who specially mobilized troops and led the Xuanjia Army to Chenwang Valley to welcome the princess. It is also you who Fang Yuexi intended to murder the princess and reported her letter to King Haozhou. I didn't understand this before.  , why Zishan knew so much, now, I finally understand." Xiao Junchi said again.

    Fu Hui stared at the outline of the mountain, smiled bitterly, and murmured: "It is true that nothing can be hidden from the prince. Hui is neither worthy of being a general of the prince nor a minister of the king of Haozhou; he is neither loyal nor righteous.  , He is really a useless person."

    After he said these words, the night fell into silence, except for the thin falling snow, which seemed to cover the two of them into snowflakes.

    After a long time, Xiao Junchi rubbed his fingers and said: "Zishan, I won't say anything else. I only want to say one thing - I would like to believe in you again and treat you as my brother in life and death. Are you willing to go through life and death for me again?  Be my general?"

    His voice sounded as sharp and sonorous as a blade in the vast night.

    Fu Hui slowly raised his head and saw Xiao Junchi's face.  He was very familiar with this face. He had also seen this face stained with blood, dust and soot.  Not to mention those eyes that were as sharp as polished jade, revealing a tenacity that made Fu Hui's heart boil with passion again.

    In an instant, Fu Hui couldn¡¯t help but think of all the brotherhoods over the past ten years¡ª¡ª

    During the Northern Expedition that year, there was also a fine drifting snow like this falling outside Baishan Mountain.  It was a thin layer of snow at first, and then it became heavier and heavier until it turned into silvery white all over the sky.

    The weather is cold and the ground is freezing, making it difficult to march.  Although the brothers who died in the battle could be wrapped in horse leather, they were not allowed to return home. They had to be buried on the spot and put on a rough tombstone to signify the end of their lives.

    The ground outside Baishan Mountain had been frozen for a long time, and it would take a lot of effort to dig down even an inch. He and Xiao Junchi used the handles of their guns as shovels, digging inch by inch into the frozen ground, and then stuck their swords on the grave bags.  Make a tombstone.  From the dusk in the sunset to Ranshan's dawn, the calluses on their hands were all worn out, and then they and the sergeant finished burying the brothers who died in the war.

    It snowed all night and obliterated all the rows of tombstones. He and Xiao Junchi lay paralyzed on the snow covered with horse hoof prints. Looking up, they could see a flaming red gas hanging in the night sky.  The bands of light in the night sky were as colorful as falling stars.

    At that time, Xiao Junchi pointed to the light strip and said to Fu Hui: "This light may be a crack in the sky, and those who died in battle entered the crack. It is really a blessing for a general to die on the battlefield."  Wouldn't it be a pity if we just disappear for the sake of trivial matters and don't care about the rise and fall of the world?"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Disappears, and does not care about the rise and fall of the world, wouldn't it be a pity?

    After many years, this voice was still loud and clear, which made Fu Hui feel enlightened, and his heart suddenly became clear - what he wanted was never for the king of Haozhou.It had been prepared a long time ago, as when Tathagata came, he laid out thick carpets and thick mats, and set up a copper basin and stove.  After Jiang Lingzhou sat firmly, Fu Hui went to ride the horse.

    "I got the right cards to leave the palace. The princess will not make a sound then, and we can go out." He said.

    In order to get this token, he spent a lot of effort.  In the whole world, the only one who could instruct him to work so hard was King Jingling.  Thinking of this, Fu Hui didn't feel sour, but felt relieved.

    He waved his riding crop and the wheels moved.

    After the carriage left, the soldiers on the long steps struggled and staggered to their feet, dragging a line of spreading blood and crawling straight out.  The blood droplets dripping from his body fell into the snow, almost melting the snow.  With great difficulty, he met a chamberlain holding a lamp.

    The dying soldier held on to the hem of the servant's clothes and murmured something.  When the chamberlain heard this, he jumped up in surprise and immediately walked towards Liu Cong's palace without delaying.

    "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Something bad is happening!"

    When Liu Cong heard the call, he happened to write the last stroke of the poem.

    He blew the ink and felt a little annoyed, but he had to order his maid to open the door.

    I wonder which veteran got into trouble?  Master Qin, Master Zhou, or that He Qi?

    "Hey - wait." Gehuna suddenly sat up straight at this moment and said to Liu Cong, "Teach me how to pronounce these two words first." Her fingers floated on the poem paper for a while,  Then he landed on a "cicada".

    Liu Cong turned his head and saw her smiling face, like a flower bud under the light.

    He felt a slight movement in his heart, his feet became a little unruly, and he sat back in front of the desk.

    "Your Majesty! Is Your Majesty here?"

    "This sentence is 'No makeup, no jade cicada', this 'cicada' is what is on a woman's hair." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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