Celebrities who were delayed by food

In the late night when Xie Wei's emergency report arrived in Langya in the Southern Qi Dynasty, the army's emergency report also rushed into the capital in the early morning.

And as the military report entered the city, the royal family and other families naturally also received the sad news that Xie Hexian was poisoned and comatose, and his life was hanging by a thread.

This bad news came suddenly, no matter whether it was the royal family or the various families, they all felt cold on the soles of their feet when they heard this letter.

In the past, Xie Yunxi's father, Xie Min, died in battle. Since then, there have been a group of lunatics in the northern Qi border city.But seeing the northern barbarians, they must be driven to extermination without leaving a blade of grass.

Over the past few years, the imperial court of the barbarians in the Northern Qi Dynasty has already been torn apart, and only a few remnants survived in exile abroad.

But even so, the Xie clan would still send a large number of troops to garrison the Northern Qi Dynasty every year. Once autumn came, these troops would be mobilized to kill the barbarians.

Such a large-scale and continuous mopping up over the years is only for the promise of "Kill one of my Xie family members, and I will slaughter your whole family".

The hardships of the barbarians in the Northern Qi Dynasty are vividly remembered, and the horror and protection of the Xie clan are still remembered by the world.

But the one who injured Xie Min back then was a barbarian from the Northern Qi Dynasty. The injury was purely caused by external force. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly.Therefore, the Xie clan back then only blamed foreign enemies, and had no complaints against the royal family internally.

And with the outbreak of the Xie clan, the barbarians on the border of the Northern Qi Dynasty were almost wiped out, which was a good thing for Yu Tianqi.But this time Xie Hexian was injured, although it was the poisonous arrow of the Nanman general who hurt him, but it was the "pig teammate" of the royal family who got hit by the arrow.

In the palace chamber, the royal party gathers.

Emperor Yan looked at the [-]-mile secret report in his hand, and felt a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

The life and death of the son of the Xie family in the Southern Qi Dynasty is unknown, if it is purely for the purpose of defending against the enemy, then that's all.

As we all know, the Xie clan is the most reasonable and orderly. In front of major events in the world, they always put the overall situation first and are rarely biased.

But the world also knows that the Xie clan is sometimes the most unreasonable and unruly existence in the world.

And the so-called "sometimes" - the number of cases in the past, can be summed up in two words "to protect shortcomings".

Thinking of the Xie clan's "history of short protection", Emperor Yan felt a chill in his neck and a pain in his head.

As an example in the annals of history, it should be taken as a warning, but it happened that his good uncle, the King of Nanhe, had a top-notch killing skill, and because of personal grievances, he delayed the arrival of the reinforcements that were supposed to be dispatched at [-]:[-] noon by a full quarter.

It's ridiculous to say that the so-called grievance between King Nanhe and Xie Hexian is actually just the unilateral jealousy of King Nanhe.

Xie Hexian was called "Qin Demon" by Nanman, but in Tianqi he had the title of "Nanqi Divine Fortune".

Nanman and Tianqi have been fighting for several years, and the situation is equal.At the beginning of autumn this year, the Nanban launched a war.

In this battle, Xie Hexian originally planned to use himself as a bait to lay a net, so as to wipe out the largest team in the Southern Barbarian imperial court in one fell swoop.

If the plan is successful, the Southern Qi border will enjoy decades of peace.Of course, if this plan does not succeed, Xie Hexian has figured out a way out to ensure that he and the Southern Qi army will escape unscathed.

However, no one can figure out that the "pig teammate" has a pit in his head.

Because the Nanhe King was jealous of Xie Hexian's ability, he intentionally used many reasons to delay the troops' progress during the support process, causing the support to arrive a minute late.

On the battlefield, many changes can happen in just a moment.

The reinforcements came late, and the reinforcements from the vanguard did not make up for it in time. In desperation, Xie Hexian had no choice but to order Jun Moli to lead his personal guards into battle.

However, the addition of forwards was made up, but Xie Hexian's side was empty.

Nanman got the chance, so naturally he would not let go of the opportunity, a poisonous arrow shot straight, although it missed the heart, it wounded Xie Hexian's left arm.

In the emergency report, the cause and the evidence were listed in detail. Emperor Yan watched, his eyes were getting bloodshot, as if suffering from pink eye.

He stared at the three words "Nanhe King" on the emergency report in his hand, and there was a strong killing intent all over his body.

"Nan-he-king!" If the other party hadn't been in a border town thousands of miles away, Emperor Yan would have chopped off his head with his sword at this moment.

It's a pity that this head won't be able to be chopped off for a while, and if he really wants to chop it off, he probably won't be able to chop it off right now.

There is nowhere to vent his anger, so he can only vent his anger and roar, "Why did this old bastard become the general of the border city? Who the hell let him take charge of the army? Who the hell gave him the power? Who? Get out!"

After four consecutive questions, the meeting hall was dead silent.

The ministers didn't know whether they were scared and didn't come back to their senses, or they suddenly learned the way of unity and friendship, and they all fell silent tacitly at this moment.

He didn't even pinch the "frame", it was really quiet and weird.

Emperor Yan heaved his chest, and he didn't see anyone from the table for a long time, when he raised his head, at a glance, everyone at the table looked like quails, with their heads bowed and their chests in their chests, as silent as a log.

"you……"

Emperor Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to curse again, but he didn't want to just say two words, so he immediately shut up and swallowed the words that just reached the edge of his lips and teeth.

It suddenly occurred to him that the person who sent the King of Nanhe to the border town of Southern Qi to be in charge of the border commander seemed, maybe, could be himself.

In the border town of Southern Qi, the Xie family is very powerful, and there are various families entrenched in it. Generals with foreign surnames go there, and they may be corrupted by the families in a few years.

Although the king of Nanhe is mediocre, his victory is because his surname is "Yan". Emperor Yan doesn't expect the other party to make great achievements, but only hopes that his uncle will use his "remaining heat" to help him guard the only one-third of the southern Qi border city. troops.

It's a pity that he didn't figure out that under the mediocre and incompetent soul of King Nanhe, there is actually a grand ambition of "I want to be higher than the test of heaven".

Of course, not to mention that he didn't count, Xie Hexian, who has always been invincible, also didn't count. As a result, he was negligent for a while, and he was really tricked by the "pig teammate" if he didn't pay attention.

It's really hard to describe a life in a pit.

"Damn Nanhe King, you bastard, we don't go to heaven, who the hell gave you the ability to make money with Xie Jiatianjiao, call you a pig, I'm so sorry for the pig's brain..."

Emperor Yan swallowed the words cursing himself, supported his forehead, lowered his head and muttered, and secretly cursed Nanhe King.

The lower chief was separated by a distance, and the ministers couldn't hear clearly what their immediate boss was muttering. Only the two servants behind the emperor could vaguely hear a few unsavory swearing.

The servants felt that they were indifferent and dared not move a little, so they just lowered their heads tacitly and hypnotized secretly-see no evil, and do not listen to evil.

And just when the servant wished that he was deaf and deaf, he only heard a "pop--", Emperor Yan suddenly stood up, "Come on, from now on, no, from this moment on, give me the king of Nanhe from the genealogy. removed from it."

Everyone in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay, the head of the Ministry of Rites opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end all he said was "yes".

The emperor of flowing water, the family of iron.

At this time, all the ministers in this hall are members of the royal family.But right now, they are also very disdainful of the royal family's way of "throwing" their own people out after such an accident.

Compared with the protection of the Xie family, the "short life" of the royal family is indeed "excusable".

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

At this moment, many ministers in the originally determined royal family also felt cold.

The blood of the direct relatives is so ruthless, and they, the ministers of His Highness, treat them so kindly.

In the hall, the crowd was undercurrents, but there was nothing unusual on their faces.

Sitting high, Emperor Yan was in a state of desperation, so naturally he couldn't take care of other things.

The culprit has been removed from the royal family tree by him, but the premise that this trick of "abandoning the car to save the handsome" can work is that Xie Hexian is alive and well.

If he really died, the Nanqi Xie family would definitely step into the sea of ​​blood, and Jianzhi would go straight to the imperial capital——Xie Hexian's father was the well-known "Killing God" in Nanqi back then.

As for the other lines of the Xie Clan, especially those of Langya, they might be ready to change the dynasty right now... right?

How deep the deep sea is, the world cannot guess, just like the world cannot see the full strength of the Xie clan.

All known, but the tip of the iceberg.But all the unknowns are still terrifying.

Emperor Yan wiped off the dense cold sweat on his forehead, forced himself to be calm and said, "Nanqi must send someone to appease him, Mr. He Xian has already transferred to Langya, it will be auspicious, and the gathering of famous doctors in Langya's main house will surely protect his life and worry-free !"

He said three "musts" in a row, but the more he said with certainty, the more frustrated he became in his heart.

The urgent report from the frontier city has been reported, and Xie Hexian's poison has entered his heart and lungs. Unless the miracle doctor comes back to life, he will die sooner or later, all will be one death.

Emperor Yan sighed secretly, patted his neck, feeling uneasy and cold.

In the early morning night, the chaos is unknown.

The lights in the imperial city are as bright as the morning, but they can't warm the white dew on the leaves like frost.

The emperor dismissed his courtiers, and sincerely lit incense candles and offered tribute independently of the ancestral tablet.

Outside the window, the wind is swaying, and the autumn leaves are rustling.

Inside the house, candles flickered and incense was lingering.

"The ancestors of the Yan family have spirits in the sky, and bless Lord He Xian to turn evil into good fortune, live a long life, be safe and happy, and be healthy and live forever..."

Emperor Yan held the incense, placed it in front of the ancestral tablet, closed his eyes, prayed, and looked forward to it.

Such a sincere wish, and the attitude of worshiping the ancestors, I am afraid that he never received such treatment when his own father was critically ill and dying.

When the late emperor was critically ill, he was already in the position of the emperors, and when the late emperor passed away, he would be able to ascend the throne logically.For this reason, Emperor Yan at that time went to put paper lanterns all night and prayed to the sky-outsiders only thought that he was filial, prayed for the late emperor, and even stayed up for several nights, but the fact was just the opposite.

At that time, Emperor Yan's greatest wish was for his father to die early, so that he could ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Supreme as soon as possible.

For Biaoxin City, he spent three days and three nights making the paper lantern by himself.

It is said that actors are ruthless, but they don't know that since ancient times, the emperor's ruthlessness and ignorance are actually better than the former.

But at this moment, Emperor Yan was facing the tablets of his father and ancestors, sincerely wishing the health and longevity of people with other surnames.

——It's really ironic.

And just as Emperor Yan secretly prayed to enshrine the ancestral tablet, many members of the Xie clan who originally gathered in Xie's house also dispersed and went to the ancestral hall next to the main house.

They knew that they couldn't do any real help at the moment, and it was not easy to surround the ward and interfere with the doctor's rescue, so they consciously let the house be vacated and went to the ancestral hall to pray for blessings.

The gate of Xie's ancestral hall was opened, and all members of the Xie family, old and young, entered in an orderly manner, burning incense and praying.

"Ancestors come again, I pray that my children will be safe and healthy. We, the elders, wish to spend the rest of our lives, and only hope that the children in the family will live long and worry-free..."

"Ancestors and ancestors come again, I pray that elder brother He Xian will turn evil into good luck and live a long life. I am willing to replace him with my body and bear all his pain..."

"Grandpa and grandma, as well as Grandpa Zeng, Grandma Zeng, Grandpa Zeng Zeng, Grandma Zeng Zeng, Zeng Zeng... Please bless Brother He Xian, I will be obedient in the future, as long as Brother He Xian gets better, I will definitely not skip class , do not secretly hide snacks, speak ill of Mr...."

"..."

The lights are bright and amiable, and the incense burner emits light smoke.The smoke rises and curls into the sky, and the voice of prayer goes into the sky.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, there was yellow sand all over the ground, and above the sea of ​​blood, there was a blood-stained battle flag standing upright. If you look closely, the three characters "Xie Weijun" were written on the flag.

Xie Weijun's flag stood proudly in the center of the yellow sand and bloody sea. However, in addition to the yellow sand and bloody stumps, there were also countless people and scattered incense around it.

The flames are weak, but can be tens of thousands, tens of thousands of flames gather silently, and finally converge into a boundless sea of ​​stars.

The sea of ​​stars shines like ten thousand feet, even better than the Milky Way and the bright moon.

In the sea of ​​stars, the military flag is a sacrifice, in the middle of the sea of ​​blood and bones in the yellow sand, surrounded by millions of military souls, they are praying and expecting, silently and solemnly.

Under the military flag, Xie Hao had gray temples.

At this moment, he was looking at the dawn of the dawn, and the flagpole he was holding tightly in his hand also made a "creaking" sound-it was the sound made by the iron and wooden flagpole when it was exerted to the extreme.

As a man, he is not afraid of anything, nor is he afraid of death.

But as a father, what he fears most is that this white-haired man will give away a black-haired man.

The flesh and blood of the enemy is under his feet, his family, country and world are in his hands, and in his heart—he only wants his children to be healthy and safe.

"Hexian, my son, I wish you well and a lifetime of worry-free life. Daddy is waiting for you to come home, waiting for you to come home..."

Xie Hao repeated the last four words, as if he never thought that the person he was waiting for might not come back.

The sun is rising, the sun is shining, and the earth is warm again.

Xie Hao stood proudly between the sky and the earth, his eyes were looking at the distant horizon, his lips moved slightly but silently, he just prayed silently, hoping - simply, in the name of a "father".