widowed with sickness

The westerly wind blows the Wei River, and the fallen leaves are all over Chang'an.

With the capital in sight, it was getting late, and the triumphant army was stationed at the station.

About the end of the ten-thousand-mile journey finally came to an end, even the general couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, let alone a group of soldiers.

However, on that night, King Liang suddenly appeared at the door of the general's bedroom.

Now that Habayashi Qi is a veritable army of the Son of Heaven, the general will naturally stop ordering them around.The soldiers guarding the gate are the general's confidantes, and more or less know that Captain Habayashi has a special status. Although they dare not let him in, they try to persuade him to leave with a good voice.

Liang Wang didn't say anything, just rushed in with his head covered.The personal guard is not a good-tempered person, and he was also aroused at the moment.Between the pushing and bustle, the light-sleeping general was naturally awakened.

"You'd better have a good reason." The general's face turned livid after being woken up, and the distinction between monarch and minister had long been thrown out of the sky.If it is the emperor, he will recognize it-if the emperor is interested in fucking him, the general will not be happy in time, so there is no reason to get up.But King Liang... The general stared fiercely in front of him and raised his head, wondering what kind of stubborn bastard he was doing, planning in his mind whether to steam or braise this kid.

"The last general heard that the commander-in-chief intends to win the championship—"

"who said it!"

The sleepy bugs all over his head flew away in an instant, the general took a long stride, and instantly grabbed King Liang's throat with his hand: "Where did you hear that?!"

King Liang looked at the general in disbelief, with an angry expression on his face. If he looked carefully, he could still see the hidden injuries.

But the general is obviously not someone who will read carefully.He was so horrified that he couldn't think, and his mind was full of murder and silence—this kind of talk can't reach the emperor, absolutely not.

Feeling the general's hand gradually tightening like iron claws, King Liang began to struggle subconsciously, but he couldn't break free no matter what.But for a moment, his face flushed, and the anger on his face was gradually replaced by fear.

"Yes...it's me...I saw them discussing...they didn't see me...they held the yellow robe...discussing..."

Like a bucket of ice water poured down on the head, the general felt his hands and feet were cold, and unconsciously let go of his hands.

Liang Wang clutched his neck, breathing heavily, and physiological tears kept gushing out.

Or maybe...not biological?

He looked at the resolute and wise general in a daze for a moment, and asked softly, "Who are 'they'?"

He watched the well-dressed general rush out the door in only his pajamas. After a while, there was a series of hurried hoofbeats outside.

Looking at the empty porch, he suddenly bent down and coughed uncontrollably, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.