General Chu

The people in Changle Palace had been guarding in front of Chengqing Hall early in the morning, and when Xu Li Wenyuan had gone to the court, the people from the dark place would show up.

At that time, Mo Wen was half-lying in front of the table, trying repeatedly but couldn't even hold a pen.The hand that used to hold the sword and lead the horse lost its last bit of use.

The person who came had obviously done some research beforehand, went straight to Mo Wen after entering the door, stuffed a rag with him, and took him away.He was originally a great general who conquered the world, and he could retreat thousands of miles with one man and one horse, but now he was tied up but he didn't even have the strength to struggle, and he disappeared without a sound.

A few people in the back door hurried towards Zongzheng Temple with Mo Wen's footsteps, while the empress dowager in a fine attire was walking up the high steps step by step in the front door.

The next court bell rang three times, and the maid beside her paused her footsteps, and blurted out to ask, Your Majesty, are you not afraid?

"The king also said that he was imprisoned, and Aijia just helped him take the last step."

The woman in brocade clothes sat upright in the Chengqing Hall waiting for her child to come back.The human voice gradually became clear, and Chu Zi's guard of honor was getting closer and closer. She reached out to adjust the hair crown for the last time, and then stopped her movements and waited to be questioned.

Xu Liwenyuan stepped into the hall and saw his mother, his face darkened and he glanced sideways at Wu Jizhou.Wu Jizhou trotted into the inner hall, and when he came out again, his face turned gray.

"Queen, although the Chu Palace is big, it may not be able to hide people. Do you know what will happen if the medicine on Uncle Wang wears off?"

"Aijia didn't intend to hide it from you, he is in Zongzheng Temple."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Liwenyuan turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Chenfeng."

Mother and child, but she only called the child's small characters when she had something to do, and once she uttered it, it was extremely unfamiliar.

"The Ai family doesn't understand the relationship between you and him, and never intends to find out. The Ai family only tells you that if you take a step out of the Chengqing Palace today, tomorrow's Chuzi will be someone else."

Xu Liwenyuan smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and took a step, but stepped on the hem of his clothes and fell down a high step.He waved away Wu Jizhou who was following up, and muttered in his mouth, the doves in the Taiye pool were blooming, and the lonely king went to have a look.

Mo Wen was imprisoned in Zongzheng Temple, but everything was peaceful and quiet, as if nothing happened.

It has been seven years, since the first king passed away, Mo Wen brought his troops back to the city, and it has been seven years now.The general who intimidated the government finally became a prisoner as many people wished, and the queen mother couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.When I'm just alone, I feel a little dazed. In a trance, it's like going back to 20 years ago, when the concubine who favored the harem smiled slightly and asked the wife who entered the palace to say hello to get up.Beside her, stood a soft, glutinous dumpling-like child.

The Empress Dowager suddenly had a throbbing pain in her chest when she passed by the former site of Luoyun Palace that day, she stood there for a while and felt her hands and feet were cold until her heart.

In the Zongzheng Temple, Mo Wen raised his breath and tried countless times to break free from the shackles on his hands, but he failed.Now, he couldn't even escape the whip of the guard.

Seeing his thin and tattered clothes, the Queen Mother was shocked when she stared down at the corner in a daze.After a long time, she walked over slowly, and said to the door, although the world is big, the place where the Ai family and the emperor live is only one square foot in the harem, so they have to guard it with all their might, prince, do you understand?

After a pause, she said again, forget it, it's not easy for you to understand.

Mo Wen sat against the wall, didn't say a word, closed his eyes with a pained expression.

Li Jinghua was eating when he got the news, and when he heard the news, he suddenly got up and took the soup by the table.

Standing beside him were his colleagues who had worked together for many years and the old department of the Tiger Devouring Army, waiting for his order to rush into the palace.But Li Jinghua entered the palace alone that day.

Standing in front of the thousand-stone steps that he had walked countless times, looking at the pillars at the end of the long steps supporting the entire Chengqing Hall, and at the phoenix with flying feathers inlaid with gold, Li Jinghua knelt down in his shirt.He just walked step by step towards the king whom he had devoted half his life to.Pus and blood seeped out from the flesh and soaked the underwear and wet the white robe.Every time you go up a step, there will be a heart-rending pain in your knees, but the Shaoqing of the empire didn't stop for a moment, only the eyebrows were frowned together, deeper and deeper.

He wanted to stand in front of Chu Zi and tell him in person that Zongzheng eunuch had many hands and many people who wanted Mo Wen to die, and a little negligence would be an irreversible consequence, even though he knew the rules in the palace and Xu Liwenyuan knew no better than that. He is less.

Wu Jizhou came out from the hall and said in a low voice, the king is sleeping, please go back.

"Then, please Aunt, wait for the king to wake up and let him know."

Wu Jizhou sighed and turned to leave. After taking two steps, he turned back and hesitated to speak. Mr. Li, no matter what the ending between them is, there is no place for others. Do you understand?

"I just want to save him, it doesn't matter who the general has in mind."

That day Li Jinghua ruined his own knees and only wanted a chance to face the saint, but he couldn't wait for Xu Liwenyuan to come to see him in the end.It was a palace lady who came, holding a bowl of medicine, walked up to him tremblingly, and said in a low voice, my lord, this is the medicine given by the king.

Li Jinghua stared at the dark bowl of soup and smiled, then took it and drank it down.

Seeing him drinking the black medicine with a pale face, the maid screamed and turned around and ran away.Li Jinghua quietly knelt on the high steps and waited for death to come.But Black and White Wuchang seemed to be away from home, and he was still conscious until dusk.He stood up and walked back the same way.

The groom picked him up outside the Zhengyang Gate, and when he saw him come out, he rushed up to meet him.

"You go...you..."

The words fell to the ground, only breath sounds.Li Jinghua was stunned for a moment and laughed silently.Two lines of tears slid down the cheeks and fell to the ground.He is eloquent and able to defeat the enemy with just one mouth, but now he has lost his throat and can no longer speak a word.

The most precious thing was lost, but he didn't feel so sad at that time, he was just worried about Mo Wen.Unexpectedly, it would become a prophecy.

Mo Wen waited for the first person who wanted to send him on the road on the fifth day in prison.

The girl approached him with ease, and tied him tightly with a rope.When approaching with a knife, she looked down at Mo Wen's eyes and said, you can call for help, I want to hear it.

Mo Wen looked up at her and remained expressionless.

The girl is the daughter of the dark night, she came from the dark night in a black robe, petite, cute and ruthless.Like a butcher, she picked out Mo Wen's hamstring bit by bit with a knife, and took out a hammer from behind to smash Mo Wen's knee.

After everything was done, she lightly touched Mo Wen's face with her bloody hand, and asked in a low voice, I didn't gag you, why didn't you shout?

Mo Wen's hair tie was undone, and his long hair scattered all over the floor, mixed with blood, sticking to his body and face.He propped his forehead and turned his face, and said softly, if resistance was useful, I wouldn't be where I am today.

The girl looked at him calmly, her tears fell to the ground and stuck to the hammer that was thrown aside.She said, you must be thinking who ordered me to come and kill you.You guessed wrong, I didn't follow anyone's orders, I wanted to kill you myself.

Mo Wen pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to pull a smile to comfort her who was frightened. He forgot that his face was stained with blood and looked horrifying.

The girl wiped away her tears and said, I have heard your stories, and I have heard your stories since I was a child.I heard that you have repeatedly made military achievements outside the customs and built general tombs one after another, becoming the God of War step by step.You are so good and so radiant that I didn't think you were wrong when the city was massacred later.But you killed my father.I admit that he killed people by force and robbery, but when the Tiger Devouring Army entered the city, your lieutenant general smashed two pawnshops to ask for a sharp knife, don't you know that he didn't say anything?What I hate is not that you killed your father because he robbed the people with a stick, what I hate is that it is unfair.

The pain came in bursts and every second was more painful than the last. Mo Wen lay on the ground with his eyes closed and couldn't say a word.

The girl glanced at him, turned and slammed into the wall.

When Xu Li Wenyuan came to see him, Mo Wen's wound had already scabbed over, and he sat against the wall, covering his legs with thatch.The person in front of him looked at him sadly and said, tell me, who sent you that letter.As long as you say it, you can give the world an explanation.You said, the lonely king will take you out, and the lonely king will support you for the rest of your life.

What he thinks is the opinions of the people in the world, not the life and death of the people in front of him. To this day, he is still using him.

Mo Wen looked at him and said calmly, it doesn't matter anymore.It doesn't matter who it is.

"The pear blossoms are blooming in front of Luoyun Palace. Uncle Wang, can you come back to my side? Even if you are as reluctant as before, even if I always run after you. Uncle Wang, I will not let you go this time. Certainly not."

A few crows fluttered past the window, Mo Wen leaned against the cold prison cell, looked up through the narrow window, said lightly, he couldn't go back.

Xu Liwenyuan was born to be the emperor, he knew that as an emperor, he must not only be patient and restrained, but also use unscrupulous means.So from the very beginning, every step of the way, only in this way can there be a chain of events later.

It was supposed to be a big show, but someone took it seriously.

In fact, what Mo Wen is most afraid of is not turning his back to the world to get close to a person, or living with this mutilated body for the rest of his life.What he was afraid of was that Xu Liwenyuan didn't really love him.

The most difficult thing to entrust is not feelings but trust.This is what Xu Liwenyuan told him repeatedly.Just as Shengzu promised Concubine Xian back then, he would give her the happiness that women all over the world envy.But later, without the slightest hesitation, he believed the instigation of others, and pushed his sweetheart into hell with his own hands.

That night, Mo Wen had a long dream, in which there was friendship, but more, it was Iron Horse Glacier.That was the battlefield he leveled for him, the world he fought for him, and he fought for half his life.

When people feel danger, they will do something to let the world remember themselves.But Mo Wen didn't, he tried his best to suppress his emotions, just like others have tried their best to shine and glow for so many years, but he carefully brought back the faltering fire of his heart to illuminate himself.

So for so many years, there is no one to understand and no one to accompany you.That's all, it's just suffering.