Volume 1 Qingshan Zhonggu Chapter 85 A Sad Song (Part 2)
"This, how is this possible!"
Shang Zhengyu only felt a piercing pain in his right shoulder and the wound was torn apart again, but he couldn't care about it. He ran to Hua Feiyu in three or two steps, his eyes full of desire.
Sister, please tell me, all this is fake!
"My sister can't bear it, but she really didn't lie to you."
Hua Feiyu sighed, looking sad.
"At this moment, General Cao Yinglong's body was still hanging from the Meridian Gate. How can I lie to you?"
Shang Zhengyu's seven-foot man almost fell down at this moment as if he had lost his soul. Yu Rouwei and Ziqi came to help him, and finally let him stop.
"why is that"
Shang Zhengyu was extremely confused.
"The seventh prince attacked, and the eldest prince and the third prince were forced to reach a secret reconciliation, so Cao Yinglong became a chess piece that must be discarded. The court battles were so cruel. Zheng Yu, don't be too sad."
Shang Zhengyu clenched his fists, and the trace of bright red oozed out from the bandage on his right shoulder, but the pain could not suppress the anger in his heart. Even a little murderous intent appeared in his eyes. The cold aura that had not appeared for a long time appeared again, becoming more and more intense!
"Zhengyu, I know what you want to do. Don't be impulsive!" Shang Zhengyu just took a step forward and was immediately stopped by Hua Feiyu. "You can't do anything except accept it!"
"But I feel uncomfortable, sister!"
Shang Zhengyu finally roared out his anger, and the oozing redness that had already dyed half of his body red. Yu Rouwei hurriedly pointed an acupoint to stop the bleeding for him, but could only temporarily curb it.
"You heard from my elder sister. My elder sister knows and hates these filthies in the court more than any of you, but so what! My father was the prime minister at that time, and our Shen family was firmly the largest family in the court, but no one could surpass him, but so what!"
"The emperor ended up dead and destruction in one word! My sister is even more painful here than you!"
"That's why my elder sister joined Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion and came to Yanjing to be the secret son of the Pavilion Master, in order to avoid more tragedies!"
"If Zheng Yu is interested, listen carefully to his elder sister. Don't be impulsive at this moment."
Shang Zhengyu listened to his elder sister's comfort, and the same was true for Yu Rouwei and Ziqi. It was the first time they heard about her past from her elder sister. It turned out that her elder sister had such a miserable background.
"Sister, I want to pay tribute to Brother Cao, can I?"
Shang Zhengyu looked at his elder sister, and his eyes were no longer murderous, but he begged with a faint begging.
"Let Ziqi give you medicine again. After the wound is under control, I will let Ziqi and Rouwei go with you."
"good."
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"Brother Cao, I'm here to see you."
Shang Zhengyu and Yu Rouwei stood at the entrance of Caishi, and Ziqi was hidden in a corner next to him as usual, and they were not revealed in front of others. The three of them looked at Cao Yinglong's head hanging on the pole, and were speechless for a moment.
The general looked north and died with his eyes open!
Shang Zhengyu pinched his fist again, and a blood mark had already bitten his lips. Yu Rouwei was afraid that Shang Zhengyu would do anything extreme, so she quickly put her arms on his arm.
"Brother Shang, don't be impulsive."
"Rouwei, I know."
Shang Zhengyu secretly suppressed the turbid air in his body, but his heart still felt blocked. He slapped the wine jar he brought with him and sprinkled the wine towards the north.
"Brother Cao, you have been fighting for the country for the rest of your life. It is a destination to leave with your Qingyun Army at this moment. You don't have to worry about the things behind you. Zheng Yu will do it for you."
Speaking of this, Shang Zhengyu couldn't help coughing twice.
"A rebel general, there are people who come to pay tribute. It's so true that people's hearts are not old!"
"that is"
The people passing by were pointed at the two of them, and for a moment, Shang Zhengyu coughed a few more times.
"Brother Shang, don't be angry! They don't know the truth."
Yu Rouwei felt a little distressed. Shang Zhengyu was coughing continuously at this moment, obviously because the depression in her heart was condensed and it was difficult to relieve it. She should have taken Brother Shang away from this place earlier.
Tatta--
There was a sound of horse hooves walking in the distance. The three of them looked for the sound and saw a group of people coming in parallel. One of them was wearing a brocade robe, a purple gold crown, the other one held a long sword in his hand and a marten cloak. Who could anyone be there if it weren't for King An and Nalan Shu?
"Zhengyu, Rouwei, are you here too?"
Although there were some questions, King An was obviously not surprised. He turned over and dismounted in the confusion or surprise eyes of the people around him, and came straight towards the flagpole hanging at the head of Cao Yinglong.
"Cao Ming Shang Zhengyu (Yu Rouwei), met King An."
"No need to be polite."
King An looked up at Cao Yinglong, and after a while he sighed.
"General Cao's loyalty and righteousness is the court that I am ashamed of you. I am here to see you off. If you die, the light will go out. You will be reincarnated as soon as possible."
After saying that, King An waved his hand and called the commander of the guard and sprinkled the wine in his hand north, which was exactly the same as Shang Zhengyu.
"King An, you are"
Yu Rouwei was puzzled, but Shang Zhengyu had already realized it.
"You really think I don't know where Cao Yinglong came from? I defended the country and guarded the border for decades, and defected if I said I was defecting. After defecting, I sneaked into Yanjing and was caught and beheaded. Who would be so stupid!"
King An was quite angry and spoke with anger.
"They formed cliques to fight for the throne. I don't care. But if the soldiers who defend their country are regarded as pawns that can compete for power and profit, I will not be able to bear it!"
"This time, the eldest prince and the third prince did too much! I really think that I don't know, I really think that I am the emperor's brother? I really think that I can deceive the world!"
King An was furious and the world shook. A thunder thunder crossed the sky like a long dragon, and the clattering raindrops suddenly fell.
Heaven and earth cry.
"Shang Zhengyu, I know that you escorted Cao Yinglong to the capital all the way, and you also know that you are angry at this moment, but the emperor's brother also has his own difficulties in this matter."
King An sighed and looked north, as if he could cross thousands of mountains and rivers, look at the battlefield on the northern border, and even heard the clanging sound of swords and soldiers fighting.
"It's all for the Great Wei, it's hard."
King An was reluctant to say more, so he turned around and left. Nalan Shu in the distance thought that Shang Zhengyu nodded as saying hello, and stroked her right hand to her heart, bowed slightly to Cao Yinglong's head. This is the etiquette of Xueyun Kingdom for heroes.
King An only stopped for a while, but the spectators around him no longer dared to speak. Even King An, who had fought for the country all his life, came to worship Cao Yinglong, so he could never be a rebel general.
"Let's go, too, go back."
Shang Zhengyu suddenly felt exhausted and just wanted to go back and have a big sleep and completely forget everything, but can he forget it?
"The golden sword dances, the iron horse breaks the dream, and twenty years have passed, leaving only the remaining hatred."
"The green edge is still cold, and the silver spear is still warm. Look at the dry bones on earth, how many times the cold and heat are there."
“The mountains and rivers cannot be traced to thousands of miles.”
"The road to Yunji and the two states is difficult to walk."
"Let's listen to the horns of thousands of troops, and the war drums are heavy,"
"The general will embark on a journey from now on!"
"I won't sigh at the end of the hero anymore!"
"General Cao is away!"
Shang Zhengyu roared to the sky, and the sound spread for ten miles. Listening to the powerful poem, King An stopped slightly when he left, and looked back, as if he wanted to deeply record the figure in his mind.
A greasy paper umbrella was supported by the beauty.
Yu Rouwei stood beside Shang Zhengyu, and a delicate plain hand slid into Shang Zhengyu's palm and then clenched it tightly.
"Brother Shang, the rain is getting faster, let's go back."
"good."
Chapter completed!