On the probability of being forced into an attack

Looking at the exquisite banquet robe, it seems that he wants to see a flower on it.

The person he was staring at blushed, and his eyes moved involuntarily.

This birthday banquet should have gone smoothly, but when the troupe was singing, when the clown holding the fan waved the fan, for some reason, the fan got out of his hand, passed straight through the banquet people, and hit the banquet table in front of the Queen Mother. The wine glasses were overturned, and some of the porcelain was even shattered into powder, and the wine splashed all over, bringing the pieces onto the Empress Dowager.

Her face was pale and terrible.

The buffoon is not afraid, his singing is long and full of complaints.

"Emperor Xinhua's robes are decorated with golden horns, and the common people cut their flesh with a smile... The Empress Dowager had a banquet, and the country was drunk..."

Afterwards, he drew out a sword, and the rest of the troupe also pulled out the swords hidden somewhere, roaring and killing the banquet guests.

In an instant, howls and roars rang out incessantly.

……

"how is he?"

"Thanks to the emperor's love, I have already fallen asleep."

"What did the doctor say?"

"Flesh wounds can only be recuperated for a few days."

"... Well, you go down. Go back and receive the reward."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The person who came to report was overjoyed, bowed to him and left.Lu Shangwen was pacing in the courtyard of Zichen Palace, the door of the palace was not closed tightly, but Lu Shangwen felt that this open door was a thousand mountains and rivers, the ends of the earth, and an abyss that could not be crossed.

He still didn't go in after all.

The rebels made trouble, sneaked into the palace pretending to be a troupe, and killed indiscriminately at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet. The Queen Mother was so shocked that she couldn't get sick and became weaker day by day.As long as Lu Shangwen closes his eyes, he can see the cold light on the edge of the blade, the ferociousness of the person holding the blade under the heavy makeup, and the splashing blood, Tang Yushu's pale face, against the orange flame caused by the fallen candlestick...

Lu Shangwen involuntarily approached the unclosed door for a few steps, and when he realized it, his face turned pale, he put his foot down and left.

Not long after they rested, someone came to report again: "Report! The criminal said he has something to say!"

Lu Shangwen raised his eyes.

The air in the heavy prison was cloudy and humid. Lu Shangwen remembered that he had been here a few times a few months ago. At that time, his only thought was never to come again. Unexpectedly, he came in here again.

The surroundings were so quiet, and from the moment Lu Shangwen walked in, he felt a bone-chilling chill, which was the death breath of so many resentful souls imprisoned in this world.

His destination imprisoned a clown who was the head of the troupe.The interrogator didn't touch a single finger of him, and didn't say anything serious, he just tossed the other people in the troupe in front of him, and within an hour, he compromised.

The guide opened the overlapping locks on the cell door, and Lu Shangwen walked in.Beside the haystacks lay curled up, shivering figures, with disheveled hair and disheveled bodies.He seemed to be muttering something to himself, his voice was louder than his voice.

He seemed unaware of Lu Shangwen's arrival.

Lu Shangwen leaned over to hear what he was saying, but he could only hear words such as "Xiqing", "I'm sorry", "Go back" and "Death", mixed with rapid and suppressed laughter and sobs.

He seems to be going crazy.

Suddenly, the clown seemed to have discovered that there were other people besides him in the prison door, so he howled and struggled in a hurry.

People outside the prison screamed: "The emperor!"

Lu Shangwen waved his hands at them, signaling them to be calm.

The clown didn't hurt him, he just struggled to hide in the corner, his filthy face constantly switching between sobriety and confusion.

His whispering voice was much clearer now, and Lu Shangwen could hear clearly this time, he had been chanting two words—Xiqing.

Maybe it's a personal name, maybe it's something else, but it must be extremely important, to this buffoon.

Lu Shangwen is very patient, and his patience has gotten better and better since he came to this place.He waited for a while, and the clown finally calmed down, and his cloudy eyes became clearer.

"Are you the emperor?" he asked.

Lu Shangwen nodded.

But the clown laughed loudly: "This dynasty is exhausted! The inside and the outside are combined, and no one can help. Even if you are the emperor, I can't save this world—it is destined to change the dynasty!"

Lu Shangwen didn't answer him, "Who is Xiqing?"

The clown still looked at him with a smile, but his face turned pale.

"If you don't tell me, I'll find out." Lu Shangwen said with narrowed eyes.

The clown didn't speak, and the smile on his face finally subsided.

Lu Shangwen walked out of the cell, and the first thing he said to the people around him was: "Find out the origin of the 'Xiqing' that the buffoon said, and bring them to me, no matter whether it is a person or a thing, whether it is life or death. "

The man agreed and withdrew.

Lu Shangwen went to the pavilion in the back garden to enjoy the cool breeze for a while, and he was a little concerned about the buffoon's words, so he set off for the Palace of Compassion and Peace where the Empress Dowager lived.

The palace is smoky, and the fragrance is dizzying.The closer Lu Shangwen got inside, the more uneasy he became.It seemed...something was about to break his comfortable life.

"My son...not in a hurry...soon...retire..."

When Lu Shangwen heard the Queen Mother's voice as light as a feather, his heart was pounding like thunder.

Who is she talking to?

The Empress Dowager had five daughters and two sons. Two daughters died in the chaos of the palace, one disappeared, one died of dystocia, and the other married into a neighboring country. Among the two sons, Lu Shangwen was the stepson adopted by the imperial concubine to the Empress Dowager, and the other...

Lu Shangwen didn't dare to think too much.

The servant at the door was struck by lightning when he saw him, and just about to call out "the emperor is here" but was gagged by Lu Shangwen.

"My queen's mother is still ill, I don't want her to be disturbed... I just took one look at her and left, don't make a fuss."

The servant's face was ashen, but he could only nod his head.

Lu Shangwen chuckled lightly, feeling cold in his heart.

He pushed the door open and entered, only to hear the sound of breaking, and hurriedly followed the sound, pretending to be frightened and saying: "Queen, what happened?"

The queen mother was lying on the side of the couch, her face was not very good, there was someone kneeling in front of her, and she raised her eyes when she saw Lu Shangwen, "It was just a servant who accidentally broke the cup, so why panic. Your majesty is like this, how can you govern the world well?" ?”

Lu Shangwen saluted, and glanced at the kneeling person from the corner of the eye, "It's my son's fault. My son was afraid that something would happen to the queen mother, so I got emotional for a while, so..."

"There is no need to explain." The Queen Mother said, "Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, so why should it be so?"

Lu Shangwen closed his mouth.

The man kneeling on the ground had a pale face, wearing the clothes of a servant, with black marks under his eyes, especially stubble—not a eunuch or a guard, who was it?

The queen mother said to the man: "You step back, Aijia wants to have a chat with the emperor."

The man rose in response.

Lu Shangwen said, "Stop, who are you?!"

He said reassuringly: "The young one is the new eunuch under Eunuch Liu. Due to the urgent shortage of manpower, he came to serve as a manpower without castration."

Lu Shangwen narrowed his eyes: "In order to keep the palace clean, I did reduce the number of manpower, but there will be no one left! After going back to castration, I will ask Eunuch Liu to receive a fine of [-] boards. I will investigate when I go back."

The man agreed, shrank his body and left.

After chatting with the queen mother for nearly an hour, Lu Shangwen resigned.

The moment he walked out of the Compassionate Ning Palace, his mind, which had been fainted by the aromatherapy, woke up.

He told the servants at the door: "I'll replace all the aromatherapy in the Compassionate Ning Palace in a while. The aroma is too strong, and the Empress Dowager is still ill, so I'm afraid it won't help."

He felt that someone was staring at him in the dark, so he couldn't help but quicken his walking pace.

Not long after returning to the bedroom, someone came to the door.

"Your Majesty! We found the whereabouts of 'Xiqing'!"

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☆、Chapter 37

This matter is just as Lu Shangwen thought, "Xiqing" is a name, the name of a woman.This woman is innocent, the only difference is her appearance.She is obviously the butcher's daughter, but she has a seductive and peerless face, which makes many people can't help wanting to possess her.Lu Shangwen ordered her to be taken into the palace, and he personally removed her hairpin and threw it in front of the buffoon.

He didn't say anything, but the clown broke down and took the initiative to recruit truthfully.

After Lu Shangwen listened to it, he released Xiqing from the palace, and then abolished the meridians of all the troupe, and released them from the palace as well.

Then he wrote an imperial edict overnight, saying that he heard that there were bandits in the southwest, and hoped that the generals in the court could go south to crusade.

But he didn't want to hear from the general in the second half of the southern expedition. Although Lu Shangwen knew that the war would not be too fast, not to mention the vast land, it would still take three days to reach the southwest from Kyoto without sleep or food, but for some reason, his heart was always Jumping out of impermanence, almost jumping out of the chest.

He feels uneasy.

Before falling asleep at night, he suddenly remembered that before Li Heku died, he had asked Li Heku why they needed to be so vigilant when they talked.

Li He smiled wryly, "It's fun!"

Later, after they said goodbye, Lu Shangwen took out a note from his sleeve, which said: "No one in the court can be trusted."

After he burned the note, he felt a little confused.

Thinking about it now, Lu Shangwen suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and his face turned pale with shivering.

Li Heku only told him that "no one in the court can be trusted", but did not tell Lu Shangwen whether he should trust Li Heku...should he trust himself.

Li Heku, as the right minister, did not believe that Lu Yu said that he had never found him.

Lu Shangwen sat up abruptly, his eyes turned black because of his excessive movements, he didn't seem to care about these things, he touched the side to drink water, touched something after a few times, and then a burst of porcelain fell The sound of ground breaking.The soft sound of soft boots rubbing against the ground came from outside, and Lu Shangwen immediately roared: "It's nothing! Give me back!"

There was no sound, and the bedroom was silent.

At this moment, Lu Shangwen felt a trace of sadness.Tang Yushu, Li Heku... He seems to have lost his chance of trust.

On the second day, Lu Shangwen claimed that he was sick and would not go to court, so he asked for a week's leave, but at the same time changed his imperial clothes, and rushed to the southwest with his army and horses for several days.

The buffoon told him that he liked Xiqing very much, but Xiqing was coveted by others because of her beauty, and he was afraid that he would be troubled, so he would rather lock him in the room and be harassed by an official.The clown felt distressed and asked for help everywhere. It happened that a man asked him to do something. After the task was completed, no one would dare to harass Xi Qing, so he joined the troupe. After a year of hard training, he finally waited until today, but he didn't want to do it. .

Lu Shangwen said in his heart: "That man, either Lu Yu said it, or he is his subordinate."

Lu Shangwen asked him for an answer, as long as he answered, no one would dare to harass Xiqing.

The clown didn't expect to be able to fulfill his wish if things were not accomplished, and half of his madness was cured all of a sudden, and then he asked him to tell him that the place the man was going to was Changhao Village.

He looked it up and found that it was a small village in the southwest, and it happened that the land was being ravaged by bandits.

At this time, Lu Shangwen's goal is Changhao Village.

After driving for a few days, he felt tired, so he found a random inn on the way to stay overnight, and before going to bed, he ordered the spies to find out where there was a large army of well-disciplined soldiers.

After waking up, he opened the letter on the table, looked at it for a while, and burned the letter.At night, with his soldiers and horses, he secretly followed the most suspicious group of people the envelope told him.

I listened secretly to their conversation for a while in the back, only heard the "Prince" "reverse" "being an official", and lurked for a while, and was surprised to find that all the soldiers and horses he sent before were here, and there were many people in rags, It should be soldiers and horses found locally.Lu Shangwen gritted his teeth and confirmed that this was the group of people he was looking for. He was afraid that it would be difficult to kill them if they found a large army, so he covered his mouth and killed the group of people who were behind.

Although Lu Shangwen didn't know any swordsmanship, swordsmanship or boxing technique, his internal strength was not a joke. Coupled with some reactions he had practiced, it would not be difficult to kill a few people.

By the time the people at the front found the brothers who died at the back, Lu Shangwen had already killed five or six people.The team suddenly panicked, and Lu Shangwen waved his hand to signal the soldiers to release arrows.

All of a sudden, Lu Shangwen surrounded these soldiers in the woods, hoping that the enemy would feel troubled because of the widespread distribution of the enemy. Seeing that the effect was good, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, but he was immediately surrounded by a heavy tension.

No matter how frightened the soldiers were, they were still soldiers. They immediately recovered their composure and lined up to respond.Seeing that this trick didn't work, Lu Shangwen waved his hand again, and the soldiers all came out. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and their flesh blossomed.

Lu Shangwen had never learned martial arts, and was afraid of being killed by mistake or being killed, so he only dared to help him in the dark with his internal strength.Too much internal force was used, and some people saw that it was not normal, so they threw a pistol over. Lu Shangwen was so frightened that his heart jumped. Fortunately, someone had sharp eyes and cut off the pistol with a single knife, otherwise he might die soon.

After a while, the battle situation was settled, the enemy gave birth to less than ten people, but there were still more than twenty people brought by Lu Shangwen. Just as Lu Shangwen wanted to leave one of them under the sword for questioning, before he could speak, he saw those few People fled in a hurry.

Lu Shangwen: "..."

Lu Shangwen: "...Hurry up!"

A group of people ran away at once. Seeing them chasing so fast, those who fled felt panic, thinking that my life was over, and thought that they would be arrested sooner or later... Rather than being arrested, they would die on their own.

So their footsteps gradually slowed down, they drew their knives and cut their necks, spattering blood like pillars.

Lu Shangwen was startled, and hurriedly sent someone to rescue them. The other party squatted down and tried their breath, and shook his head at him.

Lu Shangwen felt a little lost, and finally got the news, and ran all the way to get the news, but unexpectedly, the sky failed to fulfill his wishes.

The moon has come out, he looked up at the sky, there is not a single star, the sunset is not over, and the western sky is slightly bright... It should be time for dinner...

Lu Shangwen's eyes widened, and he used his internal strength to jump into the sky. While falling, he grabbed the branches beside him and hung in mid-air.There was a tingling in his hand, but he didn't care.

Not far away, a plume of green smoke floated up to Jiutian.

Lu Shangwen waved his hand and asked the rest of the people to follow him.

The noise grew louder as they got closer to the plume of smoke, and when they got close enough, they stopped.

There is no tent, only a bonfire piled in the center. It seems that they are just planning to rest here for a while, and they will leave for a certain direction soon.

"If you ask me, this emperor is really useless, the whole court is the master's people."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the master of this world will have to change soon."

"Hahaha, following master is really the most valuable thing I, Wan Erhu, have ever done in my life!"

Lu Shangwen pursed his lips, even though he knew that this was telling the truth, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

He tore off the clothes on his body and made them look like plastic bags in his previous life. He bit open the water bag with his mouth and poured all the water into the bag made of clothes. Get a drop of water, him.Then he tied the bag to the arrow, leaving a little space above, and signaled the soldiers to shoot it.

The soldier shot the arrow towards the bonfire, the fire was immediately doused by water, the woods fell into darkness, and the group of people suddenly became chaotic. Lu Shangwen whistled, and the arrows fell into the chaotic crowd.

Lu Shangwen rolled aside and hid in the grass beside him.At the same time, someone lit a torch, and an arrow shot at the place where he had just stood.

Lu Shangwen gasped secretly. Seeing the dots of torches light up, he whistled again, and then immediately rolled to the side. This whistle was more rapid, and the momentum of the arrows was like rain and thunder.Someone discovered the hiding place where he was just now, and he shot it, and he missed it, but he had no chance to make up for it. He could only watch the tip of the knife that was broken in his chest fall down, and his head was facing Lu Shangwen.

Lu Shangwen was startled, but did not make a sound.

The arrows were quickly used up, and the soldiers joined the battle with swords and knives.

At this time, they had no advantage. There were more than [-] people on the other side before, but now it has been reduced to more than [-] people.

Lu Shangwen could only follow the method of the last time, using his internal force to sneak attack, and change his position after a stick of incense, since no one found him.

Soon, the enemy gradually fell into a downward trend.Just now Lu Shangwen ordered the soldiers to keep one or two alive, and when there were only two people left, they did not kill them, but locked those two people firmly on the ground.Lu Shangwen stood up from the grass, and walked out pretending that he wasn't sneaking around.

Those two people looked a little scared. Lu Shangwen thought of the novel he had read before, took off the water bag from his waist and shook it, and found that the water inside had been poured out, so he removed the water bag of the other person, and approached with a strange smile Those two people pinched the jaw of one of them, but they didn't want to hear a "click", and he squeezed the man out of the joint!

Lu Shangwen was a little embarrassed, but he still insisted on pouring the water in. The other person opened his mouth before he could pinch his jaw. Lu Shangwen was stunned for a moment, poured the water in, and then said with a smile: "What you just drank is my special medicine, commonly known as 'Seven Days'. I am the only one in the world who has the antidote. If you don't let me know what I want to know within seven days, I will not give you the antidote." , there is no antidote, you only have a dead end!"

The person who was pinched and dislocated was immediately filled with righteous indignation: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Lu Shangwen couldn't understand, and another person immediately translated: "He means: 'A man is not afraid of life and death, and he is not afraid of poison!', look at me, my lord..."

Lu Shangwen gave him a meaningful look, and then kicked the dislocated person, "Humph, if you don't drink the toast, you're looking for death. Alright, my lord will show you mercy, drink this 'Seven Days' After that, if there is no antidote on the first day, the abdominal pain is unresolved; on the second day, the bones of the hands will be broken; on the third day, the legs will be useless; on the fourth day, the toes will rot On the fifth day, there was no antidote, and your legs melted into water. On the sixth day, there was no antidote, and your limbs were empty. On the seventh day, there was no antidote, and your whole body rotted into mud. At the moment before you died, your mind was still clear, and you You can’t close your eyes, you can’t sleep, you’re tortured by this pain day and night, and you’re left with nothing but your head.”

The more he talked, the paler the faces of the two people were. Just now, the place where he kicked was the stomach, and the kicked person held his stomach with a painful expression on his face, as if thinking that the poison had already taken effect. Pain, psychological suggestion is too much, at this time also feel as if there is a needle in the abdomen, cast a frightened and shrinking look at Lu Shangwen.

Lu Shangwen laughed heartily, lifted the man's chin with his toes, and said, "Why, do you want to say it or not?"

Even though the man was sweating from the pain, he still stuck to his principles, said nothing, and cast a firm and unyielding look at his aggressiveness.

Lu Shangwen saw that this move was useless to him, so he turned to another person and beat him up.

The man was beaten until he begged for mercy, and he wanted to open his mouth to agree, but he gritted his teeth because of the other person's gaze. In the end, he broke down and said: "Don't hit me, don't hit me... Oh, don't hit me, I promise me!" Promise!! I will answer whatever you say...ah, promise!"

Lu Shangwen stopped and said, "Anything I ask you will answer?"

"Yes, yes, yes! You are the uncle!"

Lu Shangwen: "Okay, tell me, what exactly does your master want to do? Where is he now?"

The man said: "He wants to fight..."

The accident is at this moment!The other person suddenly broke free from the shackles of several people, punched the person flying, hit the tree by himself, slid to the ground, and did not move.

Lu Shangwen: "What are you still doing?! Go and see if you are still alive!"

A group of soldiers rushed to try their breath, but both of them were already dead.

Lu Shangwen was not reconciled, he knelt on the ground and punched the ground, smashing two holes as if venting his anger before stopping.

"What should I do?" Lu Shangwen thought, "Isn't this a waste of time?"

At this time, he suddenly saw something in vain among the extinguished wood piles, and he suddenly calmed down.His clothes are black, and the arrow is absolutely white, so this is... what was left by the previous group of people?

He got up to get it, and the wood pile that had been doused by water was smoking, making Lu Shangwen cough. He pinched the thing with two fingers, and pulled it out—a half-burned paper!

The paper was still dripping with water, half of the content on it was burned, and the remaining half and half were mushy with water, and only a quarter of the content could be read.Lu Shangwen pinched the paper and read it several times carefully, and he read the part that was covered with water several times in order to understand it.

After reading the guess, Lu Shangwen lost interest in the remaining half of the content.

In half a sheet of paper, Lu Shangwen only saw one message - the writer asked this group of people to go to Wanzhou City.

Wanzhou City is in the north, Lu Shangwen only feels cold at this moment.

He rushed from here to Kyoto, and then to Wanzhou City, it might take seven days.The seven days are not long or short, but they are more than enough to do things like attack and invade.What's more, there are still people mentioned by Lu Yu in the court, and I'm afraid it's very simple to make some small moves.

At this time, Lu Shangwen suddenly understood why the people here are so easy to kill... I'm afraid it's a pawn. He leads the army with a half-hearted man, and he can beat a few people, but at this time dozens of people have been beaten by him...

"Calm down!" Lu Shangwen suddenly realized something was wrong, and said to himself in his heart, "If so, why would he..."

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☆、Chapter 38

"Calm down!" Lu Shangwen suddenly realized something was wrong, and said to himself in his heart, "If that's the case, then why did he send them a special letter? He also wrote his destination. Assuming this is a lure, why should he leave a reminder?" , or let this group of people go.”

"Maybe...he thinks it's impossible for me to defeat this group of people. At that time, I'd better die here to facilitate the subsequent usurpation...or he thinks it's impossible for me to rush to stop him in these seven days...not to mention that I only have this point People and horses." Lu Shang said warmly, but he still felt that something was wrong.He turned his eyes and saw that there were all kinds of people here, only a dozen or so left.

He thought for a while, then crumpled the paper in his hand into a paste.Throw it on the ground and step on it.

Still staying at the original inn at night, Lu Shangwen decided to sleep through the night and return to Kyoto.In the imperial palace, there are always some soldiers and horses, which are soldiers and horses that must pass through tiger charms without human affection.This tiger talisman was originally in two halves, but because the former emperor was suspicious, the two halves were held by the emperor. At this time, Lu Shangwen was carrying the two halves with him in case of emergencies.

Even so, Lu Shangwen was still a little anxious.Even though the tiger talisman has a great symbolic meaning, it is nothing more than a virtual object. If the group of soldiers immediately regard it as nothing, it will be useless. What's more, history books are only written by the winner. Once his tiger talisman is useless, then this matter I'm afraid no one will know.

Lu Shangwen thought about it, and was so anxious that he couldn't sleep, but for some reason, he seemed to feel a familiar smell and fell asleep unconsciously.

Lu Shangwen woke up the next day, feeling refreshed. He went downstairs to have breakfast. The downstairs, which was supposed to be in full swing, was so quiet that he could even hear the sound of drinking water.

Lu Shangwen didn't change his face, he turned his head and walked away, his footsteps were like the wind.

At this moment, he finally knew why Lu Yu said he was so sure about him not being able to return to the capital.

There are ambushes here!

Lu Shangwen quickly ran towards his guest room, and there was a sudden noise from downstairs. Xiaoer, who was everywhere, had long since disappeared, and he probably knew about this battle long ago.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and there was already the sound of weapons piercing the wind. Lu Shangwen immediately curled up and rolled forward, and happened to roll into his own door. Then he immediately closed the door, and before it was closed tightly, a burst of force stopped his movement.Lu Shangwen stepped on the ground, sucking the strength of the milk, and even closed the door.As soon as the door was closed, he immediately locked it with the lock, and then moved the closet to the side to block it.There was the sound of fighting outside.I'm afraid that the person he brought hit him.

After blocking the door, before he could catch his breath, he saw the tip of the knife protruding from the door panel, cutting straight to the bottom, splitting the door and half of the wardrobe.

Lu Shangwen's face turned pale quickly. He looked out of the window and found that there were a lot of people downstairs, shoulder to shoulder.At the same time, the second knife had already cut through the door panel, and I was afraid that the door panel would be broken with another knife.

Lu Shangwen kicked up the sword he was leaning on the wall, and stared at the door with a heavy voice.

Apart from his solid internal strength, he has nothing else, but at this moment he has nowhere to go, Lu Shangwen doesn't know if he can survive, but this battle is definitely inevitable.

After a breath, the door panel and the wardrobe shattered together, and people from outside rushed in immediately, and Lu Shangwen immediately raised his sword to meet them.

At that moment, Lu Shangwen only felt that he had lost the ability to think. The only thing he could do at this moment was to keep chopping and defending. He could feel that he had been stabbed several times on his body, he could feel his The blood left his body in gushes or jets, but he could only ignore it.

At this time, his hair was messy, his clothes were messy and stained, and his eyes were red. How could he have the demeanor of a king of a country?I'm afraid it's just a hooligan in the market.

The initial tension turned into calm, and Lu Shangwen could perceive everything by himself, and it was because he could perceive that he felt more sadness.He thought he was calm, but in fact he showed a manic look.

Excessive blood loss brought coldness all over his body, and a weapon was coming towards him. Lu Shangwen took a sword to block it. He thought he could block it, but in fact his movements were stagnant due to the cold, so he slowed down by a step, making that The knife stabbed straight at his right shoulder.

A gust of blood gushed out, Lu Shangwen's face was as pale as paper, his eyes turned black, and there were countless murmurs in his ears, which happened at the same time as his heartbeat. He didn't even know when he fell to the ground.

"...Did Lu Shangwen in the original book die like this?" Lu Shangwen thought in a daze. In fact, he couldn't remember the content of the original book clearly. He only remembered Tang Yu's book alive, smiling, expressionless, angry, charming, gloomy...

"Why do I think of him? Shouldn't I be thinking of something else?" Lu Shangwen thought, and through the misty eyes, he seemed to see Tang Yushu standing in front of him and looking at him...

The soldiers and horses ambushing here are indeed here to kill Lu Shangwen.And when they saw Lu Shangwen fell to the ground, they all showed joyful and strange expressions on their faces.

The master once told them that if anyone can take Lu Shangwen's head, he will be named a marquis.Everyone in this group wanted to take over this great achievement, and all of a sudden, internal strife broke out, and no one was willing to give up Lu Shangwen's head to others.

The accident is at this moment!

A masked man who didn't know when to sneak in between them suddenly drew a sword, and at this unexpected moment, he actually took away five people's illnesses.This group of people suddenly became chaotic, and the masked man took the opportunity to bump into each other.

The masked man put his arms around Lu Shangwen who fell unconscious on the ground, and immediately jumped out of the encirclement, tapped his foot on the window frame, and flew out of the house.

The ambushing people outside the building saw someone coming out, and immediately shot arrows in unison. The masked man's lightness skills were so good that the arrows shot by this wave didn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

His posture of holding Lu Shangwen has changed from a half hug to a hug. Lu Shangwen seems to have no bones, just leaning against him so softly, blood stains on him.

The masked man didn't care, he tapped one person's head and returned to the original height.Ben just lightly weighed it, but the person stepped on by him immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.The second wave of shooting is coming soon, this time the swords are more intensive, rustling like rain, with momentum like a tide, destroying everything.The masked man snorted, two arrows pierced his chest, he immediately lowered his head, and found that they had also sunk into Lu Shangwen's chest.

From this point of view, if they die now, they will die together.

The masked man's cloth sank somewhere, as if he had evoked a smile, and soon the cloth returned to its original appearance, as if it had never changed.

No matter how good the masked man's qinggong was, he couldn't avoid the siege of the crowd, and he soon suffered seven or eight wounds on his body. Compared with Lu Shangwen, his distressed appearance was even worse.

But even so, he led Lu Shangwen away from the pursuit, and only after the pursuers lost their traces did he stop his running, hugged Lu Shangwen tightly and limply on the ground.

Soon, a group of people passed by here.

"Villager, there are two dead bodies blocking the way!"

"...Wait, is there still breath?"

The man known as the village master bent down and tore off the cloth covering the masked man's face, and said with a smile, "She's a beauty, take her back!"

The author has something to say: still a transitional chapter...

☆、Chapter 39

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Lu Shangwen felt that he was in the dark... What's worse, he was not only in the dark, but also floating in the air.

He tried to move his hand, and this action made all his senses regain perception. He seemed to fall from the air. What the weightlessness brought him was not fear, but a change from an empty space to ginseng trees ascending to heaven, wood flowers contending. Fang's wonderful feeling.

He opened his eyes.

He could hear the chirping of kingfishers outside the railing, and he could see the bright sunlight shining through the narrow windows, avoiding the rusted poles, and projecting on the dusty ground less than one meter in front of his feet.

Surrounded by people lying on the ground in twos and threes like him, they were dressed in tatters, their faces were ashen, and they were thin and small. They should be refugees who had been captured.

Poor Lu Shangwen has not yet struggled out of the joy of being alive, and he is forced to accept the fact that the emperor who was once aloof and dressed in a dragon robe has become a prisoner.When he moved his body, he couldn't help screaming in pain. Lu Shangwen frowned, moved his slightly stiff right hand, and then gently pushed aside his wrinkled collar, some of which had already been connected with flesh and blood , After he separated them with trembling hands, some blood even leaked from the wound.

Lu Shangwen didn't know that he had slept for a few days, but at this moment, he wished he could fall asleep. After more than twenty years, no matter how unhappy he was, why had he ever suffered such pain?It's just that he can't just go to sleep. If he indulges and ignores it, it will be even more difficult to cut off the clothes from his body in the future.

Panting, Lu Shangwen took off his coat, untied his belt with light hands, and then slowly tore off the inner garment from his body. Afterwards, he turned the obscene trousers and put them on, and then looked at his coat and inner garment—— — Except for a few spots of blood and stains, the coat is quite clean (compared to the inner coat), and the inner coat has already been wrinkled. I am afraid that even if you choose a rag, no one will choose it.

Lu Shangwen deliberated for a while, tore a few pieces of his coat and bandaged some of his relatively large openings, then put on the coat and put the inner coat on the outside.

When Lu Shangwen did this, several people woke up one after another, either crying about what to do in the future, or staring at the ceiling blankly, or vigorously knocking on the railing in an attempt to break and escape.The identities of the people piled up in this prison cell are uneven, the rich are rich, and the poor are beggars who can't even afford clothes.Lu Shangwen was dressed in shabby clothes and his hair was messy and muddy. He was probably considered a beggar, so when he took off his clothes, not many people paid attention to him.

After doing all this, he felt tired, so he lay down again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Soon, the jingle of the lock being opened came to his ears very clearly through the noisy sound, and Lu Shangwen opened his eyes.

"Slave, it's time to eat!" A rough man threw a small plate of rice on the ground. The rice grains in it were not enough for one person's meal. It was used to feed the hungry and shrunken stomachs of nearly 40 people in a cell, and nearly half of them The rice grains even fell to the ground because of the force of the man throwing the plate, and it seemed that a layer of dust had been buried on the ground.

Lu Shangwen knew he was hungry, but he didn't go there.

The refugees around were all people who had been hungry for two or three days. Seeing this, they rushed forward regardless, fighting for the food like pig food like livestock.There are still more than a dozen people in this cell who refuse to pass because of their shame and dignity.The man who delivered the meal didn't care, he just used