【Maple Cherry】

Chapter 30

The imperial physician brought by World Lord Er checked Wuyi's pulse. After the old imperial physician stopped, he sighed.Wuyi watched him sneak out with his compassionate hand, leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes.After a while, Sashou Mercy came in, his voice was very soft, "Master Yin, you can rest at ease, the imperial doctor said that you are only in a hurry to get so sick."

"Hold the lamp, grind, I want to write a letter." In the darkness, Wuyi opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Master Yin rested earlier, and will write tomorrow?" Sashou Mercy was taken aback for a while, his body was getting heavier and heavier, and it was true that he hadn't written at his desk for a long time.

"How many days do I have left?" Wu Yi put on his robe and got out of bed, and cast a cold glance at Mercy Mercy, "Just now the imperial doctor told you, how long do I have left?" Mercy Sashou hesitated slightly, Wuyi Leng He snorted coldly, "Huainan conscription, you and Huihui have kept it from me for many years, and now even my own life and death, you have to keep it from me?"

Sashou shuddered compassionately.

Wuyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke again, "Sa'er, I have taught hundreds of students in the Taixue, and in the end there are only five people closest to me, and you, are you trying to disappoint me again and again?"

Sashou Mercy knelt down directly, "Master Yin, I absolutely have no such intentions, the imperial physician said... said... at most three months..."

Wuyi was silent, he stood quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand to support Sashoucici, "Get up, I was the one who said something harsh just now, go ask Yun'er to grind it, and besides... I want to eat something."

It was rare for him to say that he wanted to eat, and when he let go of his mercy, he was surprised and happy, and nodded in a hurry, "What does Shi Yin want to eat?"

"Porridge and side dishes are fine." Wuyi waved his hand to let Sashou Cixi back down, Sashou Cixi turned around and just walked to the door, when he suddenly heard Wuyi asking behind him, "Sa'er, let me ask you, one person's life is exchanged for 20 yuan Human life, is it worth it?"

"That depends on who this person is. If it's Shi Yin, I'd rather kill all of these 20 people." Sashou Mercy turned around and spoke seriously.

Wuyi laughed softly, "Go." He walked to the desk step by step, Yan Yun came over to set the paper and ink for him, and was kicked out, Wuyi sat in front of the desk, holding a pen, he The pen is still steady with the skinny hand, and writes down:

No injury, see the words as the face...

It took nearly an hour to write this letter before Wuyi put down the pen in his hand, sealed the envelope, reached out and touched a wooden box with a lock from the side, and opened it. Inside the wooden box, there were eight or nine carved wooden hairpins inside. Wuyi glanced down, stretched out his hand to touch one, and directly replaced the jade hairpin on his head.

After writing on the envelope in his hand: "Wu Wushang, from my dear friend", Wuyi threw the letter into the wooden box and locked it.He suddenly coughed violently, covered his mouth with a white veil, and a strong smell of blood permeated between his lips and teeth. It was clearly late spring and early summer, but Wuyi shivered. He calmed down and called out to the outside. He said, "Sa'er Yun'er, come in."

At the door, two people, one big and one small, had been sticking close to the door to listen to the movement, and when they heard the words, they rushed in in unison.

"Sa'er, take Yun'er and leave the capital early tomorrow morning, go to the Mobei Army to find Wu Wushang, and give this box to him." Wuyi pushed the box in his hand over, and said lightly, letting go of his hands and being stunned for a moment , and hurriedly wanted to argue, Wuyi waved his hands, "I will go to the Lord's mansion tomorrow morning. The Lord came here just now, and I have resumed my position as prime minister. I still need to advise him for this defeat. After the matter is completed, I will return If you are alive, you can come back to me."

Sashou Mercy and Yan Yun were both stunned for a moment, "Master Yin, then... what if things fail?" Yan Yun asked.

"If things fail... I can feel at ease if you stand by Wushang's side." Wuyi glanced at Sashou Mercy, and seeing that the latter was still going to speak, he sighed, "Sa'er, you should understand that this is My last worry, I don't think you will let me down."

Sashou Mercy choked on a word in his mouth, but he couldn't even utter a word.

"Master Yin, if... things fail, will you still come to find Yun'er and Master?" Yan Yun frowned and looked at Wuyi.

"...Yes." Wuyi still didn't tell the truth after all, he stood up and took a not-so-light box from the book shelf behind him, "These books have been treasured by me for many years. And take it away." He walked up to Yan Yun, knelt down slowly, and reached out to touch Yan Yun's head.

"How long does Shi Yin come to look for Yun'er?" Yan Yun took the box and asked again.

"...three months at the latest." Wuyi smiled indifferently, stood up and patted Sanshou Merci on the shoulder, then turned and walked out the door of the study.

Early the next morning, Sanshou Mercy took Yan Yun all the way out of the city. He hurried to find Chu Wushang, but learned that Chu Wushang led the army and went in another direction. The gate was escorted out by thousands of soldiers, and the Lord of Er disguised himself and mixed in with the people and left through the west gate.

Fu Ying led the deployment, and many Huainan defected to Huainan, suffering from forced conscription. Hearing that the chariots and horses of the Lord of Er were coming out of the east gate, all the soldiers rushed straight to the naked. The 1000 people were not the menacing Mobei Fighting against the army, the carriage was quickly surrounded in the middle, Fuying snorted coldly and led the horse forward, holding a mo knife and raised her hand to split the thin wooden board outside the carriage, Wuyi sat alone in it, without fear.

"You?" Fuying was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you..." Before the question was finished, Fuying already understood that Wuyi was just a bait, so he suddenly smiled wryly, "Wuyi, is it worth it?"

"Your brigade is here, and the 20 people can take advantage of the chaos to leave. It's worth it." Wuyi smiled, "I didn't expect that it was you who stopped me. See you in the capital in the past. If one day life and death face each other, you will let me go, don't know if it still counts now?"

Fuying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahahahahaha, Wuyi, Wuyi, you are really... how many people do you think I have in and out of the Mobei Army, even if I let you go there now, can you Can you avoid the next interception? Just because you have less than a thousand people?"

Wuyi lowered his head, pondered for a long time, and suddenly asked in a very low voice: "Is he alright?"

Fu Ying's smile froze, probably no one else could understand this sentence, he raised his hand to stop the subordinates who were about to rush up and kill the thousand-strong team in front of him, and replied: "Okay." Then he led his horse Make way for me, "I have a promise here, and I will promise you a thousand gold. You go there. If you are captured again, we will see you again."

"Master Hou, he is an important minister of Lord Er, we can't let him just leave like this." Someone suggested in a low voice.

"It's just a civil servant, make way." Fuying waved her hand.

The carriage that Wuyi was riding in had been smashed by Fuying. He changed to a horse, sat on it, glanced at Fuying and said with a smile, "Thank you for keeping your promise, Lord Kaixuan. There will be a date later."

Fuying nodded and didn't speak, just watched Wuyi lead his 800 people all the way away, turned around and ordered, "Send the signal, the Lord of Er has fled from Qiaozhuang in the west city. deal with."

"Yes!" The people below agreed and went.Someone came up and asked, "Master Hou, but Wuyi..."

"Thirty miles forward here, Chu Wushang leads people to guard him. If he can escape, I will ask Chu Wushang for the crime of releasing the enemy army privately. According to our Mobei military regulations, the enemy army will be released privately." A soldier, heavy responsibility... Thirty army sticks, let a lieutenant general of the enemy, heavy responsibility [-], let a prime minister...you can be killed." Fuying waved her hand, not paying attention at all.

Wuyi did not expect to see Chu Wushang again, just as the general on the opposite side did not expect that the oncoming enemy was actually him. The two looked at each other from a distance, and there was nothing else in each other's eyes. The people, things, and things in the world seem to be isolated from the outside.

"When I left, didn't you promise me that if the world lord is not worth entrusting, you can...give up this power, fame and fortune?" The two horses approached, and Su Wushang's eyes were full of doubts, "Wuyi, You keep saying that you are for the people of the world, and you want the mountains and rivers to be safe, but now you are protecting them, what exactly is it?"

Wuyi looked at the person in front of him, listened to his questioning, since he let Chu Wushang go to Mobei a few years ago, the two of them ended up getting together less and more, he remembered that when they were young, Chu Wushang always Following his own appearance like a fart, I couldn't help but want to laugh.Zhuang Zhuang couldn't remember exactly how long he had guarded him and how much he had done for him. Even if he lied to him and broke the hairpin he made himself in anger, he still couldn't let it go.However, when we meet today, this person is already an enemy general.

After all, even you will not always stand by my side... Wuyi smiled. When World Lord Er asked him to divert the attention of the enemy, he was still shocked when he heard that he had less than three months to live. , he still felt that fate tricked people, but now facing Chu Wushang, the person who should be closest to him, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations at all, "I was like this, which time I wasn't lying to you, I just figured it out." Fu Ying let me go, I never thought I would meet you here again." The faint response, the faint smile, behind it was a determination of life and death.

Since you can't stay together for the rest of your life, why bother to make you linger for the rest of your life?

"No wounds, I was the one who calculated from the beginning to the end, let my father send you to Mobei, take over the military power, let Jilu marry King Yadi, and force the conscription for the temporary alliance between the Lord and King Yadi. It was originally me. Even if I go to see you on the [-]th of every month, I just want you to do things for me. Now that I am the king and the loser, since I am plotting, you should do whatever you want." Wuyi looked up at the sky, darkly It seemed to be raining heavily, and I really wanted to sleep, as warm and comfortable as in a mountain hut in winter.

Wu Wushang was speechless, Wuyi's expression was indifferent and ruthless, and what he said was even more unpredictable. He looked at the person sitting opposite him in disbelief. After a long time, he finally waved his hand as if resigned to his fate, "Catch it."

"There is no need to resist." Wuyi chuckled lightly, and gave the last order to the soldiers around him.

It rained heavily that night, and Wuyi followed him with several hundred prisoners of war who were detained at the foot of a hillside outside the capital city. Sakura looked left and right, "Did you see Mui? Where are the others?"

"Prisoner-of-war camp." General Hussars said three words coldly with a dark face.

"Huh?" Fu Ying was taken aback, and glanced at the hundreds of prisoners of war who were surrounded together from a distance. On the muddy ground after the heavy rain, those people were standing and sitting, but there was no naked figure to be found. , "Don't tell me about his body that you made him rain for two days and two nights!" Fuying was startled.

Mu Wushang lowered his head and said nothing, Fuying hurriedly led his horse straight to the prisoner-of-war camp in shock, he moved very fast, and when he got close, he rushed in and found one person out of nearly 1000 people. It was very difficult, so Fuying pulled a person over, "Where's your prime minister?" The other person shook his head with dull eyes.

Another person was pulled over, and the other person exclaimed: Don't kill me!

Fuying was dumbfounded. After searching for a while, he became more and more panicked, and finally couldn't bear it any longer and got on his horse, "Come here, let all these prisoners of war be released!"

Everyone was stunned.

Fu Ying said angrily: "What are you looking at! Let people go!" The military order was like a mountain, and some of the people he brought opened the useless wooden fence in a panic. The prisoners looked at each other and walked out half-believingly. Let people go, and they will disperse.Fuying's eyes finally fell on a few old, weak, sick and disabled people in the corner, strode over, and saw Wuyi unconscious at the farthest corner, with blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. "My God is not injured, you can really do it!" Without saying a word, Fuying hugged him and rushed into the army tent, then yelled at the army doctor to save him, "Go to the king and get Bai Chenzi Call me here!" Mobei Kaixuan Hou lost his usual steady demeanor, and in a blink of an eye he had already run back and forth three times inside and outside the tent.

Chu Wushang stood there without saying a word.Fu Ying kicked him the fourth time when she passed by him, "What are you doing standing there? Go and change him into clean clothes! Maybe I will change it!" Then Wu Wushang rushed into the army as if waking up from a dream account.

Fu Ying rolled her eyes and let out a long sigh, and an attendant who had been with her for many years cautiously reminded her: "Master Hou, according to the Mobei Military Regulations, release...an enemy soldier privately. stick thirty..."

Fuying's face turned pale and her breath tightened, she turned her head to look at the empty prisoner-of-war camp, there were two disabled people dragging her legs to the door, Fuying swallowed her saliva, and asked with difficulty: "That... The one I let go just now...does it have three thousand army sticks?"

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——to be continued