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"How could someone like her be allowed to do such a thing?"

Zisang breathed out, it was already a deep cold place, and the armor on his body was getting colder and colder.

Killing is Nan Wu's strong point, but it is so difficult for a person who can't speak well to sneak into the palace, alone.

The army had already passed Pingzhou at this time and entered the border area of ​​the ancestors. The food and grass were directly supplied by the state government for several days, and another group had already been mobilized from various places and arrived at Qingxuan Pass to guard.

After leaving Pingzhou, they slept wrapped up in mats at night and couldn't regenerate the fire. Everyone's teeth trembled tightly. Zhou Zai was a veteran and often patrolled borders and other places for many years. "It's just a lot of opportunities, don't report much hope, Chi Yu is not a mediocre talent, it's very difficult to play tricks on him."

"Such a reason puts Nanwu in danger." Zisang gritted her teeth, this was the last disturbance she wanted to see.

Go deep into dangerous places simply because there are multiple opportunities.

The king's life is his life, the general's life is his life, his highness's life is his life, what about Nan Wu, Ji Bai, and the dozens of girls on board, can they be sacrificed at will?

Zhou Zai felt a sudden chill coming from behind him.

He turned around, and behind him was the Tomb of the First Men, where there were long stretches of forests, where there were the most ferocious beasts, and where there were silent swamps.

He turned around, and in front of him was the land of Nanliang heading south, where there were tens of millions of subjects, as well as cunning traitors, and unknown untouchables.

He stood up straight, there was another layer of frost on the armor that had just been cleaned, and there was the sound of ice cracking every time he moved, standing in front of him was a handsome boy, or a girl, standing still shaking Uncertain, like young people who laugh meaninglessly.

"That's enough reason."

Yuan Diqin immediately took the blanket and threw it on the ground, he pressed his sword and rolled himself up and said, "Go back to your place."

Get back to your place.

Only such a reply made Zisang feel annoyed.

Ever since she knew that Nan Wu was sent to Dongchi to find a chance to assassinate Chi Yu the day before the march, she began to feel annoyed. Why was it Nan Wu? It was Nan Wu who couldn't even conceal himself.

The sergeants on all sides had already fallen asleep, Daxue walked over softly and stood on the edge of the high cliff, howling at Ban Yue, the dark forest in the distance was dark and heavy, even the wind entered it without making a sound.

It was precisely because of the high terrain that the wind blocked people when marching on the second day.

Legend has it that there are everything in the tomb of the ancestors, such as gods and ghosts, and people came out of it at the earliest time, so they got such a name.

The Tombs of the First Men cover a vast area.

It's not the time for heavy snow yet, but if you can pass through the tomb of the ancestors, you can go to the ice and snow Onihara, which is covered with snow all year round and has big storms from time to time.

The frontier of the ancestors is the fastest route from the inland of Nanliang to Qingxuan Pass.

The frontier of the ancestors belongs to the fringe area of ​​the ancestors' graves, and it also belongs to the border of Nanliang. Walking on it, you can hear the sound of the storm in Guiyuan from a distance, as if the prisoners were being tortured.

In the middle of the strong wind, the troops walked very slowly, and the divisions were not as neat as usual. The whole army was ordered to dismount and walk forward.

So Dianthus leaned in front of Zisang, hiding behind the army horse to keep out the wind, his nose was red from the cold, and his voice became a little hoarse due to the cold for several days: "Why have I never seen him?" His Royal Highness passed away from the car, isn't she bored sitting on it?"

I glanced at the frame of the carriage swaying left and right in the strong wind. Four horses ran side by side, with gold and copper inlaid with jade. I ran in the wild because of the long sound all the way, and the wheels of the cart were repaired several times. The shafts of the car on the Kuangfengya Valley had already started to creak.

"He is a bird in a cage, why are he afraid of being bored?"

After saying that, Zisang turned to look at Shi Zhu again.

Even this silly boy thought that the car was driving unusually, and there must be many people in the army who would be suspicious.

Thinking this way, Zisang pulled the reins and rode his horse to chase the place where General Zhou Zai was.

Zhou Zai was facing the wind, and from time to time he ordered to discuss the next camp location with the lieutenant next to him.

Considering that this place is near the tomb of the ancestors, although it is more difficult for Dongchi soldiers to enter the pass and make a surprise attack, there is still the possibility of small troops coming to disturb the army's morale, so they want to avoid the place where they used to camp.

The deputy general got the order and saw Zisang coming, so he went away to discuss with the other veterans about setting up the camp. It was still the same as the first day. These old subordinates of General Zhou Zai were always lukewarm to her. .

At the beginning, I only thought or because she is the Highness of Shijun in Nanliang, so she has a status, and I heard her drunken words once, so I probably knew that this person looked down on her.

If he could act more responsible and not be so frivolous at the beginning, he might be able to sit down as His Highness and compete with Fang Zhonghou and others in the court hall, instead of fleeing to the army to be protected by others.

Being in a high position without the slightest sense of responsibility, not only did she not take responsibility, she also made her notorious, so much so that the king asked her to accompany the general and protect her.

These old subordinates are people who followed Zhou Zai and the king through life and death. They are loyal to the king and sincere to Zhou Zai, so they will naturally look down on Zisang who has nothing to do.

She was not annoyed, she thought that what these people said made sense, and when the lieutenant general left, she shared her thoughts with Zhou Zai: "The carriage is very eye-catching in the army, after walking this way, maybe it can be discarded."

Zhou Zai turned around and glanced at the gorgeous empty car driver: "How do you say that?"

"When traveling, I only thought of using this to divert the enemy's attention, so that people could hide in the army, but after driving in the army for a long time, the sergeant must be prone to become suspicious, and instead self-defeating."

There are indeed such hidden dangers. This is a temporary idea. I didn't think about the details before I set off. It will be mentioned here. It is indeed a bit ill-considered.

Zhou Zai asked Zisang, "Then what do you mean?"

Zisang said leisurely, "What if you die accidentally during the journey to Shijun?"

Dead people won't invite murderers, and death is the best disguise.

Zhou Zai rarely pursed his lips and smiled, then nodded angrily: "That's very good."

"However, we must be more plausible. Send a quick letter to Grandpa Wang first, so that he can be prepared, and don't scare his old man."

I also want to send a letter to Bai Yunmo, but the military express said that since she is now a soldier, it will be much slower to deliver the letter back than the express.

I can only hope that her Yunmo will be smarter and stop crying so much.

In three more days, and guessing that the express letter would arrive in Wangcheng in two days, Zhou Zai summoned the old subordinates who usually surrounded him to discuss the matter Zisang raised.

It was the first time for everyone to sit together with Zisang to discuss matters, their expressions were neither cold nor indifferent, and some of them turned their heads and drank wine at the side.

Zhou Zai asked Zisang to express his thoughts to these few in person.

"After all, you are still a Shijun. You are too delicate, and the generals will look down on you. Few people will really work for you in the future."

Zhou Zai bluntly said that he has always been in front of Zisang without the courtesy of a monarch and a minister.

Although these subordinates usually seldom say anything bad about Her Majesty Shijun in front of him, he is not blind, and he can probably see that all of them are dissatisfied, so he tried to find some opportunities for them to ease the relationship.

Relying on him alone, how could he keep such a big burden entrusted to him by the king.

Zisang smiled, nodded in agreement, and went to the tent to discuss with all the generals about cheating death.

She pointed her finger on the terrain map and said: "The frame is walking on the shore valley, and the wind is strong. When the time comes, move your hands and feet a little bit, and let the gold and copper frame fall off the cliff. The terrain here is high, even if you go down to find the corpse. For three days, go around to the Qingxuan Pass and then turn back, and when the time comes, send people out to look for it and tell the beasts to eat it if they can’t find it.”

When Zisang revealed his plan to fake the death of Shijun, a man said: "Can such a thing be fake? If you really die by then, no one will take your body back and bury it in the ancestral mausoleum." myself."

The ancestral mausoleum is the twilight burial place of the Nanliang royal family.

The inside and outside of the words roughly mean that if you really die outside here, you won't even have a real name.

Zisang smiled: "If you die, you will die, what else do you need a name for?"

Another person spoke very sincerely and honestly: "You should also be careful about this kind of thing, creating such an illusion will affect your recovery of identity in the future."

Zisang Tan smiled: "I often show up in court, if I can go back before spring and have Grandpa Wang personally testify, it will not be difficult."

Everyone has nothing to say, and the others only consider it as a mission and need to make suggestions silently.

"Then we will be in charge of the frame tomorrow, and try not to let other soldiers get close, for fear that some fool will take credit for it."

After the matter was settled, everyone who had wine respected each other, and one of them wiped the wine stains from his mouth and said to the person next to him: "This Shijun doesn't look so bad, and it's a bit of a shame to follow along this way. planted."

On the second day, I was walking on the peak of Taniguchi. The road was narrow and the limelight was even more intense. The general's followers and high-ranking officials all came to protect the frame of Shijun.

The white fur on Daxue's body trembled in the wind, and it would rub against Zisang from time to time. It was like this all the way, and Shizhu envied Zisang and said, "You are close to this frame every day, and it looks at you every day." It looks familiar."

Zisang turned his head to look at Daxue who was breathing white, and replied, "That's not true."

Just as we were talking, the two horses in front of the creaking carriage frame suddenly neighed and fell over the cliff.

"Oh, I'm about to fall, hurry up and help." Shi Zhu, a boy who has no other skills but a great skill at throwing pots, suddenly threw the big pot on his back to the side.

I knew that this silly boy was always staring at Shijun's frame, Zisang was quick on his feet, and immediately stretched out his foot and tripped Shi Zhu into a big somersault.

The gold-bronze frame was immediately carried off the cliff by the frightened horse, and disappeared under Shizhu's eyes.

This place is at the height of the Taniguchi. Looking down, it is more than tens of feet high. If you look at the carriage frame that has fallen under the cliff, you can only vaguely see some gold.

All the generals didn't expect the change that happened in the blink of an eye, and they all froze in place. .

They were always thinking about seeing Shijun's true face along the way.

These days, the army has made up and made up all kinds of sayings that Shijun is beautiful and flirtatious.

Just waiting to meet this high-ranking and rumored character once, so that he can brag about it when he returns to his hometown someday.

The result is just gone?

fell?

At this time, General Zhou Zai rode his horse back to watch, and immediately roared: "Shijun's car fell off the cliff, ride the team first! Immediately take people on horseback to Qingxuanguan to look for people down the cliff."

Zisang helped up Shi Zhu who was still in a daze, "What are you trying to do, you're just a Shijun."

"Didn't everyone say that Shijun is good-looking? I haven't seen many beautiful women since I was a child, and I've always wanted to see them." Shi Zhu got up, looked at the bright red blood on her palm, and then looked at the ground, feeling a little unclear so.

Zisang froze for a moment, and then he understood why Shizhu was always discussing Shijun's car driving along the way.

She thought about it, and said to Shi Zhu: "What's so good about Shijun, it looks similar to me."

Shi Zhu didn't believe it, she still stretched her neck to look at the wind, and said in a trembling voice, "The head of Du Chuanshi County is beautiful, Brother Zhaohe, although you are also good-looking, but you are still a man."

This kid is so stupid.

Some people just don't look at what's in front of them like this, and like to think about the good things that can't be seen, Zisang is too lazy to talk to him.

The matter was finally resolved, looking at the two pools of blood on the ground, I just felt a little pity for the four horses.