Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other

Although there are always rumors that Wei Qingheng is my first face leader, the rumors are only rumors after all. In fact, the first face leader of this princess included in the mansion is the present master Zhang Xianyang.

Naturally, it wasn't because of his beauty that I had photographed. Of course he was handsome and handsome at the time, but the only thing I was worried about was the big brother who disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, his entry into the princess's mansion was the arrangement of the father and the emperor.

The thing is like this.

Zhang Xianyang's father, Zhang Ting, was originally a general stationed at the border.

One year, Liang wanted to take advantage of the Daqing civil strife to invade our country. Because our army was not strong enough, his father ordered him to collude with the leader of another tribe in Liang Kingdom, in short, to instigate divorce and use his strength to fight.

Later, just as the event was about to happen, a certain unsuspecting officer gathered Zhang Ting’s guilt and went to the capital. I'm afraid it is going to attack together with the enemy, but if the truth is not revealed, then the crime of treason of General Zhang will be punished. Isn't it necessary to let Zhongliang die?

When the father was hesitant, he received a letter from General Zhang Qianli. The letter expresses the desire to die, and is willing to bear this sin for the people of the world, without any regrets or regrets.

Following that, he sneaked into the Daliang tribe as "fear of crimes and absconded", causing a great loss of the enemy's military strength, and he was overwhelmed by himself.

He didn't need a single soldier to disperse the enemy's invasion, but he eventually died on the enemy's battlefield.

The emperor father held his letter for a long time without words, and the country was turbulent. He still couldn't settle the wrongs for General Zhang Ting, and all he could do was to keep the only blood of the Zhang family.

This bloodline is exactly Zhang Xianyang.

So my father summoned me to have a long talk and proposed the proposal of face-to-face protection. To be honest, I have no way of understanding the meaning of this insulting and humiliating idea. Instead of asking him to succumb to the head of the princess mansion, why not just hide his identity in the city?

The father said that Zhang Xianyang is a talent that can be created, and he should not be mediocre and surreptitious.

At the time, I felt the logic was weird. Who knew that his father was a traitor who was collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, even if he saved his life because "the lusty princess disregarded Faji’s strong intention to come to him to face him", he would be released in the future. How can an official part-time official stand among the hundred officials?

After he entered the mansion, I gradually understood what my father meant by "should not be buried".

Not only did this young man not feel resentful because of his father's injustice, but he also never felt embarrassed because of his identity as a face.

There was a clear heart in his heart, telling me that he wanted to be a good official, and that his father who watched him from a distance in the sky would be proud of him.

At that time, I was still young, so I expressed a tactful expression of how difficult things are in the world. Why should I obsess about these principles?

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he has been meditating all the way from a small seven-rank Zhizhi officer to the position of Governor of Zhejiang Zhizhi, and he has to admit his father's eyesight and his determination.

Well, it's a bit farther.

In fact, the theme I wanted to express after saying so much is that although Zhang Xianyang surprised me when he revealed the true face of Lushan, the anxiety that I had been feeling along the way calmed down.

He is a very reliable person.

People like him are actually lurking in this little bandit gang, and I have to be puzzled.

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Zhang Xianyang saw my doubts, he motioned for me to sit down, poured a cup of tea for me, and slowly said: "The princess wants to ask the minister why he hides under this long sky village?"

I raised my eyebrows and said: "Jiangsu and Zhejiang are flooded, and people in prefectures and counties are displaced. The prince knows that it is not easy to borrow food, so he tried his best to order Han Fei to send the disaster bank to help you. This bandit is here to commit danger, what do you want this palace to say about you?"

Zhang Xianyang pondered for a moment, then sighed: "What does the princess know about the flood this time?"

"The storm bursts," I squinted at him, "Why, listening to your tone, is there a mystery in it?"

"The same river and the same rain, why didn't the neighboring provinces see a bank break, but Jiangsu and Zhejiang had such a big mess?"

I was stunned slightly, "You mean the people in the river yamen were greedy of ink work and failed to repair the embankment? Then we should start to strictly investigate and deal with it..."

"The minister has checked that the people in the river did not cheat. Someone deliberately destroyed the embankment to cause this flood."

I frowned and just listened to him: "After the flood, the state was starved. Although the Korean government ordered the suspension of taxes and the prohibition of increasing the price of rice, there was not enough rice to sell in the market. I heard that some people used rice to lure bandits from all sides. After several times, I knew that Changkong Village had secretly hoarded rice during the early period of the Meiyu period, and that the destruction of the embankment was also theirs."

My heart shuddered, "How can a little bandit have such ability?"

"The little bandit has no such ability, but if someone is behind..." Zhang Xianyang said: "The purpose is far more than just growing the bandit."

"So, you got involved in Changkong Village and wanted to find out? But I don't understand, how did you become their master in just a few days?"

He smiled softly, "The minister was originally the master of Changkong Village."

Zhang Xianyang is the master of Changkong Village. This is a bit shocking at first.

He said that when he first entered officialdom, his first contribution was to level the world's largest Dazhai Changkong Village.

This bandit village is known as the best village in the world, and it is a thick rooted tree with deep roots. In order to cut the grass and remove the roots, it has to go deep into the tiger's den. Ever since, he was promoted from a small thief to the thief’s think tank, and later used a handsome plan to become the son-in-law of the thief leader, and finally killed the thief head and replaced it without the thief knowing it. .

When Zhang Xianyang talked about this, I couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at him. Zhang Xianyang staggered my eyes with some guilty conscience and coughed: "After that, I will put the major strongholds and hiding places in Changkong Village. Once you master it, the inside and the outside will eventually unite, and it will be wiped out in one fell swoop."

I shook my head repeatedly, "Just a traitor like you, didn't the people in Changkong Village take you off?"

Zhang Xianyang smiled bitterly, "After all, the imperial court ordered Qiao to pretend to be a thief and suppress a bandit is not very glorious. Few people know about this. But when I left in the chaos, the undead in Changkong Village walked through the iron shoes to search for it. Can you imagine that the prefect is their'big master'?"

I hesitated, "It seems that you can't bear to kill them all?" Seeing a stunned flash in his eyes, I no longer satirize him, "Then... this time you pretend to be reunited after a long time, no one will doubt that you will reappear. you?"

"Nowadays, Yang Xu, the real principal in the village, had been in trouble with me back then. Over the years, he has never stopped searching for me, and he has always retained the position of the master to wait for me to come back," Zhang Xianyang sighed invisible. "When he saw that I was still alive, he couldn't help but respect me. Naturally, he was not unsuspecting... Who was behind the manipulating the Changkong Village to destroy the embankment, and what kind of scheme he did, but he didn't mention anything. And, it’s just that someone helped him revitalize Changkong Village. Until a few days ago, I intercepted Yang Xu’s flying pigeon secret letter, and the letter ordered Yang Xu to lead all the brothers to gather in the suburbs of Beijing. How to act and wait for news... Can the princess guess who wrote this secret letter to Yang Xu?"

I blurted out: "Xia Yanghou?"

Zhang Xianyang looked at me in surprise, "Later, the minister made some tricks on the carrier pigeon that Yang Xu wrote back, and the people sent to track down to Suiyang. The carrier pigeon was indeed flying to the mansion of Xiayanghou." He paused, "How did the princess get it right?"

"When you talked about the hidden secrets in the flooded fields and destroyed the embankment, I thought of him. By doing so, the court will not only allow the court to spend a large sum of money for disaster relief, but also local officials will have to use troops for the refugees. This is the main reason behind the scenes. But he can gather all bandits without knowing it for him to use, besides him, who else would make such a'good chess' move..."

Contributors, I'm afraid, it is Fengli again.

"Nie Guang's chess is far more than this." Zhang Xianyang looked down and shook his head. "The princess is here at this moment, but Yang Xu was deliberately instructed by Xia Yanghou. This room was also prepared by the princess."

"This princess also guessed it," I shook the teacup in my hand, "in the woods today, are you really ignorant of this princess?"

Zhang Xianyang hooked up the corners of his mouth with interest, "Huh?"

"When He Pingzhao wanted to capture Song Langsheng, you rushed in. You attacked all the sergeants without even thinking about it, and threatened revenge. It's really weird... How can a group of adult bandits be so calm ignorantly for the reason of the oriole being behind, reaping the benefits of the fisherman, etc.?"

Zhang Xianyang smiled noncommitantly, and knocked on the table with my fingertips, "The bandit wants revenge, shouldn't you just swipe a few sticks before saying anything? But you obviously have a lot of people and you are calmly explaining your intentions. This can only show that it is not intended to seek revenge at all."

"So the princess spoke out and tentatively?"

"If you really want to take the life of Song Langsheng, how can I be shaken by my clever rhetoric? But all the people just cooperated with my rhetoric and pretended to be greedy for life and fear of death. Who is the real goal? Isn't it obvious enough?"

Zhang Xianyang wondered: "Since the princess has insight, why would she still want to follow us?"

"Since I came here prepared and outnumbered, it's better to use the tactics and let you neglect to take precautions," I put down my cup, turned my head and looked at him and said, "It's just that I did not expect that the master is you, but you. Knowing that Nie Guang wants to imprison me here, why not let me go on the spot?"

He frowned slightly, "At that time, Yang Xu was staring not far away. If I send the princess back to the city, he will see that I am dissatisfied, but will try to obstruct it. Only by gaining his trust first can he have a chance. Help the princess escape."

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes, "May I ask when you, the ‘master’ who is not listening to your orders, plan to help this princess out of this heavy guard?"

He said solemnly: "This is the best time."

I stayed for a while, but saw Zhang Xianyang lifted his sleeves to reveal the arrows in the sleeves, "They just settled down, and they are busy settling down right now. There are no more than ten guards here. I will take advantage of this stall to knock them down and take the princess. Leave," he said while gluing his beard back, "is the princess ready?"

"..."

When Zhang Xianyang shot down the guarded bandit with no avail, and swiftly led me to the pine tree next to the high wall to the east, I realized that he had already arranged everything.

He peeled away the vacant green vines behind the tree, pointed to the corner of the wall, and he had previously cut the hole leading to the outside, and said: "The horses are ready behind the wall, and the princess goes all the way south. Going retrograde all the way to the east, you should be able to see the way back to Beijing in less than half a day."

I didn't think it was right when I heard his tone, "Aren't you leaving with this princess?"

He hesitated for a moment, "Nie Guang still has to summon bandits next. These people from the rivers and lakes are all equipped with special skills. If they gather a thousand people, they will be as powerful as an army. Right now, the minister can't leave. "

He dropped his sleeve arrows and threw them beside the tree. I raised my eyes and said, "Do you think I can fool Yang Xu by leaving this? I escaped by myself?"

"Even if he has doubts in his heart, he will not easily conclude that I did it," Zhang Xianyang said: "Don't worry, Xianyang has his own measures. It should not be too late. I have to go back."

I know he is doing the same thing as his father back then.

Even if it is dangerous, it will never go back.

Just as he turned and wanted to leave, I called him aloud: "Have you ever thought that you were able to wipe out Changkong Village back then, but it wasn't all your resourcefulness and courage?"

Zhang Xianyang stopped in his tracks.

I said: "If you weren't valued by the bandits back then, if you didn't use their trust and affection for you, how could you retreat?"

Zhang Xianyang turned his head, "That gang of thieves can plunder and harm the people for their own personal interests. What kind of love do they have to discuss with such a person?"

"The daughter of the bandit leader is also wicked, looting and killing the people?"

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and I said: "It's not that I want you to talk about love with them, it's that you can't have a clear conscience. If you don't feel guilty, and you know Yang Xu has been looking for you for many years, why not catch him? It's not that you can't bear to kill them all, how can Changkong Village come out of the world today?"

Zhang Xianyang was shocked when he heard the words, and I solemnly said: "Since I have gone deep into the enemy's camp, I must not move half a compassionate heart. If I can't, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

He interrupted me, "Xianyang is fine."

I listened to his determined tone, knowing that he was determined to persuade and couldn’t persuade, "That’s good."

After I said this, I drilled out of the hole without looking back. Behind the high wall is a secluded trail. As Zhang Xianyang said, a horse has been waiting in front of me, waiting to be confirmed that there is no one everywhere, Zhang Xian Yang just left in a hurry.

I untied the horse rope, my heart was mixed, and listening to the wind rustling the grass, I felt a sense of fear of being alone.

In fact, Song Langsheng said that I am a road idiot, and I am really a road idiot. I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest. It is unknown whether I can return to the capital without any problems.

I don't know where Song Lang is born?

Is he anxious, is he on his way to find me?

Just thinking about it that way, I heard a slow sound of footsteps behind me, "Atang."

Accompanied by that familiar call, my hands crossed my shoulders and draped in front of my chest. I just stood dazedly, not even daring to look back for a while.

He walked around to me, I slowly raised my head, the stars of the night sky fell into his eyes, but he couldn't hide the panic, "Where is it hurt?"

The soft part of my heart seemed to be poked, thinking of his death when he burned his clothes last night, but at this moment he no longer concealed his affection, I shook my head, and suddenly felt a little want to cry.

He reached out his hand to wipe away my tears, "Don't be afraid, I am here."

I shook my head again, "I'm not afraid, but..."

Just because, thinking of you, and then I saw you.

I stared at him, "Why are you here? Aren't you trying to drive me away to sever my grace and fight alone?"

Song Langsheng smiled faintly, "What about the princess? Didn't I have lost my memory for two years? Why would you rather save me by putting yourself in a dangerous situation?"

He really saw it, and when He Pingzhao came out halfway this morning, I knew I couldn't hide it from him.

Seeing that I didn’t answer, Song Langsheng jumped on the horse with one hand, and drove all the way. I had to let him hold it and waited for a long way. When I looked back, I saw the village’s stars jumping and thinking. It should be the people from Changkong Village who noticed that I escaped, and they gathered everyone to pursue it separately.

Song Langsheng slowed down a little, "Don't ask how I found it?"

I glanced at him, "What's so surprising about how you can find me?"

Being able to wait for me at the entrance of the wall, you don't need to guess that it was Zhang Xianyang's secret note that led him to this.

I curled my lips, "You were the official who worked with Hsien Yang in the past, right? You can recognize him at a glance in the woods, right?"

Song Langsheng said: "If I didn't know it was him, how could I leave you alone to deal with it."

"No wonder Hsien Yang didn't personally **** me back to Beijing. It turns out that when you sang a harmony today, you thought about your plan," I said sadly, "I thought I saved you because I felt like a fool..."

Song Langsheng interrupted me suddenly: "Zhang Xianyang."

I was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Tell him to Zhang Xianyang," Song Langsheng was a little unhappy, "Xianyang Xianyang, what do you call such a closeness."

I stared, "Is it the time to care about these? It's common to get along for a long time and get acquainted with the surname..."

"Why do you always call me by first name and last name on weekdays? Is Zhang Xianyang more familiar to you than me?"

I was choked, "Song Langsheng, don't you think it's better to be with me on such a boring point just to change the subject..."

He said: "Look, you called me again with your first name and last name."

I:"……"

Song Langsheng's tone was not good, "Thinking about it this time, you told the people around you to always use only two words, and you told me to use three words..."

"When will I..."

Song Langsheng interrupted me, "What is your name, Wei Qingheng?"

"master."

He: "Aren't these two words?"

I:"……"

"What's your name is Jun Lu Ling?"

"...Brother Lu."

Song Langsheng: "Look."

"..."

"And Han Fei."

I was a little bit intolerable, "His name is originally two words, how can you tell me to call it three words?"

"Where is Xu Fang?"

I felt so excited that I was about to fall off the horse, "Xu Fang has no surname!"

Song Langsheng: "His surname is Nie."

"..."

Being so entangled by him, I almost forgot what question I asked him earlier. After trying to think about it for a long time, I remembered what I should answer, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"?"

"Why do you want to hide it from me, why do you want to let my amnesia let me misunderstand you can't be honest with each other!"

"Have you lost your memory?"

"Although there is no..."

"Since there is no memory loss, how can I misunderstand?"

"..." This is logically correct, "But when I was in the carriage, I pretended to have amnesia, you clearly believed..."

"Oh." Song Langsheng grabbed my words again, "So pretending to be amnesia is a candid act?"

I trembling my fingers, turned my head and was about to pinch him severely, but when I heard him smile softly, I realized that I was teasing him.

To change to the old days, I had to use his color to give up. However, although his mouth was smiling, the hand holding the horse's rein trembled slightly, with thick clothes wrapped around him. The face and lips have lost their blood.

He tried poisoning for my antidote before, which was very badly injured. Now that he has not healed from his arrow wound, he has been rushing around to find me. He is at the end of his life. If he is still pretending to be talking and laughing, how can I not understand his thoughts?

I silently turned my head back. This time, I did not cooperate with his smile. After a long time, until both of them fell silent, I said: "When you decided to leave me and seek your own death, were you thinking, even if I was for a while Sad and painful, is it good to live?"

He felt his breath suffocate slightly in his ears.

He didn't answer me, I understand him. If he doesn't want to say anything, I can't ask the result even if I ask, but I am not reconciled. Taking advantage of his carelessness, he grabbed the rein of the horse and strangled the horse's hoof. The snow in the wilderness splashed on his face, and it was cold to the bones. He hurriedly stabilized me, who was about to fall off his horse, and shouted: "Don't be fooling around."

"How come you still don't understand it," I turned my head and stared at him, "If you die, I can't live alone."

Song Langsheng trembled slightly, "Atang..."

"If this world weren't there for you, where wouldn't it be dull and dull?" I slowly said, "Whether it is Song Langsheng or Xiao Qitang, they don't want to live with walking corpses, do they?"

I don’t know what’s floating in his eyes. They are getting thicker and deeper. Suddenly he spurs his hooves, bypasses the dangerous road of the mountain, and throws the mobs of Changkong Village away without a trace. I look back several times to see him. , But couldn't see what he was thinking. When he reached the cliff, he stopped and took me off the horse, climbing to the peak without saying a word.

At this time, the east was about to dawn, and the dawn gradually appeared, and the entire sky was covered by white clouds, shadowy and confusing.

I stepped forward and walked to his side. He lowered his eyes and quietly looked down at the world. "Nie Guang sits on hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and his party members are all over the southwestern provinces. He has been waiting for years. It stands to reason that the emperor is seriously ill. Being in a coma is the best time to raise troops..." After a pause, "Why are you waiting for your troops?"

I thought for a while, and said, "He is not sure of victory. Nie Guang is certainly ambitious, and his father is even more obsessive. He recruits troops and buys horses. Why didn't the father have the whole army? The hand of the father has long been blocked without a trace. Nie Guang tried to march his army northward."

Song Langsheng nodded slightly: "That's why Nie Guang chose two people, one is me, and I use my power to find the former secret store to gain more troops, and the other is Fengli, who has made suggestions and disrupted Kyoto." His eyes flowed, "It's a pity that he used both of these chess pieces wrong."

I looked up in amazement. It is said that Song Langsheng made a wrong move. I can understand it. After all, he is from the father's side. You can use Wrong Fengli. Where should I start?

"What Nie Guang hopes is to take advantage of these storms to weaken the military power of all parties in the court, and he will be able to win successively in the affairs of the court, and go straight to Huanglong. Feng Li has indeed planted many of their people in the court and the army for Nie Guang. "Song Langsheng said: "But can the imperial court's military power have been weakened at all?"

I have been in the country for so long. I know this. I shook my head and said: "Not only is there no, but I can even say...increasing with each passing day..." At this point, I was astonished: "Well, shouldn't... Fengli is also the place of the father. People around Nie Guang, right?"

Song Langsheng shook his head, "In the past few years, the wind has done nothing, the official wheel has exploded, and the embankment has been destroyed, and countless innocent people have been victimized. If it is really the emperor, how can he be so cruel?"

I knocked on my head, "I'm confused. What do you mean is that Feng Liming is helping Nie Guang with things, but he didn't listen to Nie Guang on the most critical issue?"

"Yes." Song Langsheng said: "Nie Guangren is in Suiyang, and all the planning and arrangements in Beijing have always been controlled by Fengli. The so-called people who have been inserted have actually let Fengli control it. Now I am afraid. Nie Guang gave orders, if there is no wind to leave the approval, it will not be carried out at all."

"What exactly does Fengli want?"

"I couldn't figure it out until you told me that he wanted to get the soldier talisman from the underground storehouse." Song Langsheng's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were very cold. "So, the wind leaves what he wants, how can he not know?"

I was shocked.

What Fengli wants is this Jiangshan.

I was puzzled: "Nie Guang thought he was using Fengli, but in the end he was used by Fengli. Didn't he take any action at all?"

"In Nie Guang's heart, Feng Li has the ability to use conspiracy and tricks to get rid of the prince, but he can't order the court to resist his 300,000 lions," Song Langsheng stood with his hand: "If you can get rid of the prince by the hand of Fengli Your Majesty, he can justify his appointment as a teacher, so why bother to stop Fengli?"

My heart shrank slightly, and a chill came slowly, and only listened to Song Langsheng said: "Now, if I take action against Fengli, Nie Guang will see my position clearly, and many years of planning will fall short; If he doesn't make a move, Fengli will attack the prince. You and I know that the prince is definitely not his opponent. If the prince is killed, then it will be completely meaningless for me to be by Nie Guang's side."

I fixedly looked at him and said, "So, your final decision is to use the rebels in your hands to fight Fengli, but in this way, Nie Guang will not forgive you, and the prince will not stay. You...so you are hiding it from me because you are afraid that I will stop you?"

Seeing that he was silent, I just regarded him as acquiescence, "Since this is the case, why do you want to tell me the truth now?

"No, Atang," Song Langsheng shook his head invisibly, "this is not the truth."

I was completely stunned.

He said: "On the carriage, I said that I was worried that you would be an enemy of the prince, but that was only for Xiuzhu. For the prince, I already had a countermeasure in my mind."

I looked at him incredulously. His tone was calm and steady: "The situation I just described was what Fengli saw, not the real truth. Fengli thought it was an indispensable strategy, and he would take everyone They are all regarded as pawns, as everyone knows, he has become our **** from the moment I hijacked you to leave the princess mansion."

He stared at me, something that I couldn't understand flowed in his bottomless eyes, "I have the confidence to win this battle."

I have never seen Song Langsheng like this.

It seems that there are thousands of gully in the chest, as if he has become the man who manipulates this chess game at his fingertips.

I stayed silent for a long time, but didn’t ask him how he wanted to turn the situation around. I just whispered: “Since you had planned, and since you won’t die, why did you burn your clothes in the cave? Is it because you want to keep the wind away? , In order to make this play more realistic, would you rather me forget my memory and be heartbroken, wouldn't it matter?"

Song Langsheng stiffened and took my hand, "I, how could I..."

I shook his hand, "Then tell me the reason!"

Song Langsheng's eyebrows were slightly palpitated, his eyelashes were lowered and raised again, his eyes were erratic, and I looked into this extremely slight hesitation. I only felt that my heart became more and more sour, and my vision suddenly blurred, "It turns out that from beginning to end. , I am just a chess piece, but it was Fengli’s chess piece, but now it has become your Song Langsheng’s chess piece."

I turned around and wanted to leave. Song Langsheng grabbed my wrist and squeezed me so hard, "How can you think of me that way?! I don't tell you, I don't tell you because I don't want you to participate in it," Don’t want to put you in a dilemma, don’t let you make a choice!"

"What's the dilemma? What makes the choice? I don't understand."

Song Langsheng took a deep breath and finally said, "Since you want to know, then I ask you, have you never thought about who Fengli is for so long?"

Suddenly I raised my eyes, "Feng Li? His whereabouts are secretive, and he has never shown his true colors..."

"Why can't he show his true colors? Why does he know you well about the princess? Why can he pretend to be the shadow guard of Ming Kanji, and how does he know your past?"

"Because...because of picking honey?"

"Cai Mi is an orphan. She grew up with you since she was a child. She hasn't even been to the palace a few times. Where can she know Feng Li and be willing to betray you for him?" Song Langsheng said like the wind. Little by little, the fog hovering in front of the truth was blown away, "In these two days, haven't you ever thought about why you haven't lost two years of memory after taking the antidote, nor have you experienced the pain of heartbreaking heart? "

I haven't reacted in my mind, but my heart couldn't help but want to escape. I opened my lips in a daze, but I couldn't make any sound.

Song Langsheng said solemnly: "Because... the medicine Fengli gave you is not a mortal poison. From the very beginning, he will not bear to kill you."

I shook my head subconsciously, and my heart ached. Song Langsheng said here as if he had made up his mind, "Or, I should ask, he is alone, neither a power official nor Nie Guangyong. There are thousands of soldiers, even if they can get rid of the prince by conspiracy, why can they sit on this piece of land?"

Why?

In fact, I occasionally recalled that night on the edge of a cliff, when Fengli saw that I had a heart for death, blurted out the word "little" and what it was afterwards.

I closed my eyes and let the tears roll down, another voice in my heart answered for me.

Little sister.