I am immortal

After the secret agent of the military strategist presented the pieced together dossier with both hands, he lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head again. Such secrets, if not for the leader of the military strategist line, would never have been easily known. He was silent for a long time. , the secret agent raised his head and saw that the smile on the face of the seventh prince, who had always been brave and not very particular, disappeared little by little.

The veins on the palm of the hand holding the dossier stood out, and it even trembled slightly.

"This is real?!"

"This, no...can't be true..."

"You lied to me!"

The seventh prince suddenly became angry and raised his hand suddenly. The files in his palm flew with a crash. He raised his right hand and drew out his sword. He swiped the sword with a fierce sweep and tore the files into pieces. They were scattered like white snow. It fell inside the room, and the seventh prince gasped and staggered back.

He sat on the chair all of a sudden.

"It can't be true..."

"impossible."

The seventh prince's face was a bit ferocious. The huge change and impact on his understanding of life seemed to be greater than the most violent offensive of the demon clan. It confused his mood and made him lose his composure. The military spy remained silent. After a while, the fate of Xuan Jiajun, who was also a military strategist, finally made him answer like this:

"On this matter, my subordinates have secretly visited many black armor cavalry in the capital and attacked from the side. Only my military master can piece together such detailed intelligence from the military formation."

"This subordinate guarantees with his life that there is no problem with this information."

He handed it over.

Then he drew his sword and killed himself.

Knowing this kind of information, you can no longer live. Military strategists have always had the tradition of "dead time", but as soon as the sword was unsheathed, it was already firmly held down by a hand. The sword that was still several meters away before The Seventh Prince appeared in front of him in an instant, raised his right hand to hold his palm, and then slowly but unquestionably asked him to take back the sword.

After only a moment, the seventh prince's eyes were bloodshot, he was breathing heavily, and said, "What are you doing?"

"I shouldn't know this kind of news."

"You shouldn't know?!"

"Ha! Since you have done something, why can't you know about it! If you don't know, then those who know this information should all be killed, and those who can't be killed will be stared at until they die..." The seventh prince's voice suddenly became stagnant, Then he seemed to notice something, and suddenly roared angrily, turned around suddenly, and punched down.

The overbearing fist power burst out, causing the entire building to tremble violently and shake several times.

If it weren't for him still having reason now.

Tomorrow there will be news in the capital that the seventh prince's playboy, after returning to the capital, the first thing he did was to smash up the other courtyard given to him by the emperor. The seventh prince's breathing was rapid and heavy, like an angry tiger, biting He gritted his teeth and said, "He killed my soldiers..."

"He killed those soldiers who were loyal to the country..."

"He, he killed... He, he was my father..."

"Why is he my father!"

He stood up and loosened his subordinate's collar. Suddenly it seemed as if all the bones had been taken away. He closed his eyes and said:

"You, shut up first..."

He stood up, staggeringly holding his subordinate's sword, and sat on the chair.

Raising his hand to take the cup, drinking tea is like drinking wine. The face that was once arrogant and calm on the battlefield of foreign races has lost its original glory. The fierce general is always not suitable for the court. He once killed the enemy like Zhancao, but after seeing the description on the file, he still felt his heart twitching and his mind going blank.

The meaning of military strategist is to fight for the country, and to be a general is to protect the country and the people.

The country is still there, but where are the people?

As a general, as a member of the royal family, the education he had received almost made his mind collapse.

Those who are sons of man hide from each other. If the father does evil, what will happen to the son?

How about you let me do it again? how!

A soft and beautiful woman's voice came from outside, with the smile of a prosperous world:

"Your Highness? Several young gentlemen have sent people to hurry you up again."

"If you don't go, if you go, don't blame them for getting you drunk..."

The soldier leaned forward for a moment, raised his head stiffly and worriedly, and looked at the tall young man. However, the latter raised his neck and drank the wine, then stood up. The look on his face was no longer the same, and he exhaled. When the breath came, his eyes were calm and as narrow as a knife. He pressed on the secret agent's shoulder and said: "You stay here."

"If you want to commit suicide, wait until I come back today and then decide whether to spare your life."

The military spy lowered his head and said: "Subordinate, take orders."

The young man strode out, already spreading his arms, and walked towards the two maids with a smile. He held them in his arms for a while, his eyes were smiling and frivolous, which made the beauty blush. Then he changed into clothes, dressed in gorgeous clothes. The clothes made the tall young man look a bit like a playboy.

After urging the carriage to come, the seventh prince just laughed loudly and said, "What carriage do you want?"

"Girls chirp."

"horse riding!"

The plump woman with gentle eyes on one side couldn't help but cover her lips and chuckle, saying: "But didn't the civil and military officials of this dynasty also ride in carriages?"

The seventh prince laughed loudly and mocked: "The civil and military officials of this dynasty are not men!"

Then he said: "Maybe I am too."

The two maids did not hear what he said, and perhaps they would not understand it if they heard it. The prince, dressed in bright clothes and wearing a mysterious cloak, rode away. His black hair was tied into a high ponytail and fell down. He was carefree and calm, but kept guarding all the way. Following some rules, he did not trample on the stalls on both sides like he did when he was young, and went straight to Zuitian Tower, the largest of the 360 ​​squares in the capital.

Even the sky can be drunk, what a big tone.

At that time, a drunk layman stayed drunk here for three days and wrote the famous poem "Dapeng Fu", which made Zuitian Tower famous.

The Seventh Prince came on horseback, got off his horse, and threw the reins of the horse to the discerning young man who came up next to him, and then stepped upstairs. The entire Zuitian Tower was already covered, which shows that his handiwork has been done for a long time. More than a dozen young people were waiting in the best room upstairs. When the seventh prince arrived, they all stood up to greet him.

The seventh prince laughed loudly and hugged each other.

These are all the children of the powerful Wu Xun family in the entire capital. If they don't obey the prince or the fourth prince, they all obey the seventh prince.

Nothing else.

When I was young, I beat up one family after another.

If you accept it, go to another house and beat them up together. If you don't accept it, I'll keep beating you until you are convinced.

In this way, he became the leader of this group of martial arts disciples. After a while of greetings, he laughed and invited the beauties to dance, sing, and drink happily. Needless to say, the eighteen flower house oirans in the capital this year They all come out, each of them beautiful, either plump and charming, or delicate and cute. They have their own beauty, and they can also recite poems, paint, and sing while playing the piano.

They all brought wine to toast him, and the seventh prince was naturally satisfied. While drinking, he also made many moves.

His temperament is no different from the past.

These women knew that he had a different status, and that he was particularly noble, so they all followed him. The one with skin like snow, peerless beauty, and an especially plump figure, as white as snow, seemed to be weak and boneless, and she wished she could stick herself to the prince. After just a few drinks, he seemed to have lost the strength of the wine, his face turned red, his body was soft, and he had a deep body fragrance.

He was playing the piano and singing, his eyes were so soft that they seemed to be dripping with water.

The seventh prince tapped his sword with his fingers, sang and harmonized with it. Later, this prince, who was always known for his bravery and tyranny, suddenly took the piano and stroked it. Everyone knew that the mother of the seventh prince was of ordinary origin and died early. When he was young, He was raised by his father, who is now a saint. Although he mainly focuses on martial arts, he also learns piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It's just that the quiet sound of the piano, touched by the prince, also gave rise to a more clanging and murderous aura.

Everyone felt as if they were aroused by this murderous aura, and the hair on their bodies was about to explode.

He played the harp and sang loudly, saying:

"In ancient Jinzhou, the physical victory was exhausted, and there were only a few heroes. Think of the heavy armor, the bloody sword, and the empty military tents."

"Xuan's army is scattered with 600,000 soldiers. I am so angry that I don't want to go to Jiangdong!"

"There is a long sword like a dragon in the sky, and the blood of the people is seen in the whole state."

The sound of the piano was resounding, and it carried a three-point killing blow. However, many martial arts disciples heard that the poems written by the Seventh Prince were about the war in Jinzhou seven years ago. There is a Jing River that cuts through Zhongzhou and Jinzhou, and it is between Jiangdong and Zhongzhou. The place is Jinzhou. When the 600,000 Xuanjia Army dispersed, you should be secretly resenting why you didn't go to Jinzhou just from Jiangdong.

I just don’t know why…

When everyone heard this poem today, they just felt the sorrow, anger and pain in it, as if they had experienced it personally.

It was just a song. The seventh prince pushed the harp away, just drank with his neck raised, and held the beauty in his arms.

Ignoring the compliments from others, I was stunned for a long time, and the sound of playing the piano suddenly turned hollow:

"The autumn wind rises from the old soldier's lonely tomb, and the whole state of Heli is even more desolate. The thrushes are far away, and the swallow towers are empty."

"Life is like this for hundreds of years, and if you are happy, you can drink a thousand hours in one drink!"

"Looking back at the setting sun in the deserted state, I lean on the column to see off the flying dragon."

It's only when I'm playing the piano that I feel happy.

The piano seemed to be unable to hold up, and it cut off with a clang like the sound of a sword. The Seventh Prince looked at it for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly and said: "That's all, I've had enough fun today, everyone, let's change place!"

Everyone didn't feel any difference and laughed together. The seventh prince directly took the most plump beauty into his arms and picked her up. Amidst a burst of exclamations that sounded like surprise and shame, he strode out, put her on the horse, and turned over. He mounted his horse, tightened the reins, and laughed:

"Let's go!"

She seemed to value this beauty quite a lot, and many dandies knew that the Seventh Prince was going to have sex with this beauty in bed.

Just laugh and make noise.

The Seventh Prince was not annoyed, he just laughed and rode his horse.

A group of dandies crossed the street, originally intending to go to a familiar place, a boat, but after walking a few streets, the seventh prince was stunned. He raised his head and looked at a restaurant, where there was Ye Le, the eldest son of the Zhenguo family. Ma, he saw that the seventh prince seemed to have something on his mind, and came forward to ask, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

The seventh prince closed his eyes and said: "This song..."

The eldest son of the Zhenguo family listened for a while and said, "It's a little strange. What's wrong?"

The Seventh Prince had no expression on his face and just smiled and said: "I remember that a sergeant under my command once sang this song, saying that all the sisters in their family could sing it. Now that I heard it, I feel a little emotional and familiar."

"Haha, since His Highness has this intention, why not call out the singer!"

Someone called someone out. It was an old man playing the erhu with a sad face, and a girl about thirteen years old. It seemed that she had never seen so many luxurious and luxurious homes. The old man could still manage to stay stable. Stay calm, but the girl's face was already pale with fright, and her hands were shaking when she saluted.

"It's okay, please don't make any noise."

The Seventh Prince, dressed in bright clothes and wearing a mysterious cloak, smiled and stopped the companions around him. He dismounted, hugged the beauty, and asked, "What kind of music do you know?"

The old man bowed and said: "I know most of the fashionable tunes, but also some country tunes, which are not elegant."

The seventh prince replied: "This is not an elegant hall."

Then he asked: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

The old man said: "Seven years ago in Jinzhou, when I was plowing the fields, I felt that it suddenly became hot. I raised my head and took a look, and then I went blind. I was also being held hostage and driven around, and I survived like this. ”

The seventh prince was silent, and then asked: "Is this your granddaughter?"

"No, it's the children I met along the way."

The old man smiled and said: "We are all from Jinzhou. We have no family in the world. It is fate that we survive together."

"Just keep going along with it."

"What does your distinguished guest want to hear?"

The seventh prince threw out a piece of silver and said, "Sing something you are most accustomed to. I have never heard of Jinzhou tunes." The old man thanked the distinguished guest, then put down his erhu on the winter street, I found a plucked musical instrument from my carry-on bag and turned on the tune. The tune was melodious and cheerful.

The girl tried her best to calm down her emotions and sang at the top of her voice: "Who knew that Jinzhou, thousands of miles away, would be full of beautiful scenery."

"Flowers and grasses that are indestructible in all seasons, trees that are evergreen."

"A taste of tea, five-color melons, four-season flowers..."

The seventh prince listened intently.

The beauty next to her laughed out loud. The song was written in a simple way, and the slang used to sing it made it even more funny. What a taste of tea, five-color melons, and four-season flowers.

Is such an ordinary and ubiquitous thing worthy of poetry?

She has been playing the piano with famous masters since she was a child, but she doesn't like this kind of thing at all. Besides, the prince next to her is an opportunity for her immediately. At this time, she can't let others take her away from her idea, so she said with a smile : "Your Majesty... Young Master, such slang is annoyance to the ears, but it is not worth listening to."

When such a beauty spoke, the little girl with a skinny face was too frightened to speak.

The Seventh Prince smiled and said: "Keep singing...it sounds good..."

The little girl reluctantly sang again.

The beauty held his hand reluctantly and said coquettishly: "Master..."

"It's so unpleasant..."

There was a crisp sound, and the beauty retreated as if she couldn't believe it. She received a heavy slap on the face and fell to the ground. She still looked delicate and weak, but her mind went blank. The seventh prince lowered his eyes and said: " How can anyone sing the next song..."

"Jinzhou has beautiful scenery and thousands of miles of spring."

He once heard the soldiers under his command humming like this while looking at the full moon in the sky. They were just ordinary soldiers, and they just left such an impression on him. Another demon clan raid, and this soldier from Jinzhou died at the border. , the seventh prince listened to this song and saw that the girl seemed to be trembling because of fear or cold.

He closed his eyes, took off his mysterious cloak, raised it with a clatter, and then dropped it on the child who was cold because of his thin clothes. The child raised his head and saw the young man in bright clothes and angry horse stretching out his hand on his own. He pressed the top of his head and said, "Little guy, you sing beautifully."

The seventh prince took off the sword of the former military spy, which was worth 50,000 yuan, and threw it into the old man's hand.

He picked up a knife from his package that Jinzhou people used when eating.

Holding the knife, he seemed to be thinking a lot, and then tightened his grip on the handle.

Then he suddenly jumped on his horse. The black war horse with its head almost a foot above the ground suddenly seemed to be excited, raised its head and neighed, then suddenly turned around, took a step forward, and amidst the shouts of the crowd, it galloped away and overturned. The surrounding stalls were in chaos, and the young man just laughed loudly.

The war horse was brave and headed straight towards the palace.

No more hesitation.

……………………

The king has little courage and is arrogant and arrogant. He often fights with others. Whenever he hurts others, the people will resent him.

On the fifteenth year of the year, he entered the border gate without losing his title. Every time he fought to the death, he almost survived six times, and beheaded more than 300 monsters. At the age of sixteen, he became the leader of the military strategist. He was able to shoot a heavy bow. Because of his youth, everyone was If they are not convinced and the monsters invade the border, they will lead several of their bodyguards to chase them in front of the enemy's formation. They will behead each level and return calmly. Although the enemy is thousands of people, they are powerless.

So the soldiers worshiped him and thought he was a god.

He reorganized the army and established laws. At the age of seventeen, he was able to lead an army of 100,000 to resist the enemy 300 miles away.

He is so beautiful, he often drinks and feasts, rides around the world, loves fine wine, spends a lot of money, and there are more than 130 cooks in the army. He enjoys lavishly, and he is criticized harshly by others. Hundreds of officials blame him for not being a general, and the king laughs at him every time. , don’t take it seriously.

Year twenty-two.

Carrying a knife is prohibited.

————"Famous Generals in the World·Human Race·Brave and Mighty King"