The only honor of the water cut off

Festival

The feeling of pain eased, but the body was soft and tight, and he couldn't exert half of his strength.

The sword was right in front of my eyes, and I was almost ready to get it. Holding the hot hilt with both hands, I exerted force, and the sword moved, but only a little. burning.

Anxiety is self-evident.

He also tore off the remaining half of the robe, wrapped it around his two arms, held the sword case, and hugged the sword body, regardless of whether its sharp blade would cut off his palm, the hilt was hot against his heart, almost It's like burning through the flesh.

Then, the tense force in his arms suddenly loosened, and his body fell backwards involuntarily due to inertia, so he had to hold the sword tightly. A powerful force spread from the bottom of his feet, carrying with it a force that could destroy the dead, flames, rocks, etc. Water, water, and ancient trees are like willows in the spring breeze, allowing them to be kneaded and manipulated until they are trampled into mud.

"Pang Tong!"

I don't know if the cry was in a dream or in his mouth, Gongsun Ce suddenly turned over and sat up, the pain hit instantly, his whole body felt like a heavy hammer piercing the bone with a sharp knife, he couldn't help but fell down again, unable to move.

The cold sweat on his head soaked into his eyes, Gongsun Ce wanted to raise his hand to brush it, but his arm didn't work at all.He looked at the surrounding environment in surprise, the five-foot-long dragon bed, the streamering light and the moon shadow gauze, the room was filled with the faint fragrance of orchids, and the shadows outside the bed curtains were vague, but they were also very prosperous.

What is this place?

Are you still alive?

The mind is not clear yet, and after a moment of doubt, the scene in the dream is vivid again. If it is just a dream, it will be fine, but it is the fact that I have personally experienced. How to escape?

"Are you awake?" A cold voice came from the top of his head. Gongsun Ce was startled, his body trembled, but he only had the strength to move his eyes, so he could only lie helplessly, and heard the sound of footsteps slowly turning to the side of the bed.

The bed curtain was lifted, and the dark fragrance became stronger. A figure wearing a nine-dragon golden crown placed a bowl of soup on the low table beside the bed. Gongsun Ce's eyes widened: "Emperor... Your Majesty?!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard that his own voice was hoarse.

Zhao Zhen's face was a little gloomy. He lifted one side of the bed curtain and hung it on the dragon's head gauze hook next to him. Gongsun Ce suddenly felt his hair stand on his head. How could the emperor do such a thing like a slave, and he couldn't help but screamed again: "Emperor... Your Majesty!!"

"Your Majesty...Long live...Cough...Long live." Gongsun Ce struggled to get up and salute, but Zhao Zhen pressed his shoulders: "Ai Qing, you don't need to be polite, you have just recovered from a serious injury, and you still need to rest."

Zhao Zhen's palm was pressed against his shoulders, and there was some shallow warmth. The pampered situation since childhood made the skin of his palm smooth and delicate to the touch. I lay naked on the dragon bed with my whole body naked.Although the brocade quilt was covered below the chest, it was also extremely inconsistent with etiquette.

Zhao Zhen watched the subtle changes in Gongsun Ce's expression until his ears turned red and blushed onto his fair and delicate neck, but he felt pity in his heart but hated that Pang Tong he called out when he was half asleep and half awake.

"Aiqing won the Weizun sword for me, which is the first achievement." Zhao Zhen slowly counted the emerald beads in his hand, his voice was lazily devoid of any emotion.

Wei Zun Sword?

It was only then that Gongsun Ce realized how strange it was that the last memory was in front of the emperor who was thousands of miles away when he woke up in the Yege Forest in Qinzhou. Everything could only be related to the Weizun Sword.Then the emperor must also know that he risked himself into the fire for Pang Tong, although he also wanted to protect the country of Song Dynasty, but after all, he had selfishness towards Pang Tong, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.

"You are seriously injured and need to recuperate. This is the Luohe Palace, which is the most peaceful and quiet. The warm pavilion here is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is also one of my sleeping palaces. It is all lined with brocade bird and alpaca cashmere. It does not harm the newborn skin."

Hearing the emperor's soft words, Gongsun Ce was moved but also ashamed. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out, only Zhao Zhen continued to speak.

"When I rescued you and came back, your whole body was burned by flames, three ribs were cracked, the ulna of both arms and the tibia of your right foot were cracked, and you had to remove all your clothes to facilitate dressing changes."

save?A thought suddenly popped up in Gongsun Ce's chaotic mind, the emperor saved him?What about Pang Tong and Zhan Zhao?At the beginning, the emperor hand-picked Qinzhou to judge, and then Ding Chou and Liu Yiyi, with Gongsun Ce's transparent mind, how could he not understand that all this was originally a move of the emperor.Under the imperial power, the righteousness of the monarch and his ministers, this chess piece is not very awkward, but how can we not worry about the lives of these two people, since the emperor can save him, then!

Gongsun Ce was excited for a while, and coughed several times. The pain caused by the cough made his scalp numb, but he still asked in a trembling voice: "The emperor... I don't know Zhan Zhao... He... He... Pang .”

Zhao Zhen waved his hand to signal him not to speak, then put the Buddhist beads in his hand on the low table, reached out for the medicine bowl, and scooped up a few with a spoon.

Gongsun Ce stared blankly at his movements, but really didn't dare to ask any more questions.Ignoring Gongsun Ce's astonishment, Zhao Zhen stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, gently lifted him up and leaned against his arms, and picked up the spoon with one free hand.

Gongsun Ce seemed to have been greatly frightened, he couldn't recover, he even forgot the pain on his body: "The emperor... this... minister... dare not!"

The soft brocade quilt slid from the chest to the waist, revealing the thin waistline. She wanted to resist, but she didn't even have the strength to move.Until a spoonful of medicine was delivered, Zhao Zhen stubbornly put the spoon on his lips, and Gongsun Ce had no choice but to open his mouth to swallow it. Only then did Zhao Zhen's stern expression relax, and he scooped up another spoonful of medicine, slowly Said: "My wing guards only saved you, the others have never seen it."

Never seen it?Gongsun Ce couldn't help but widen his eyes, hoping to see something on the emperor's face, but Zhao Zhen was indifferent and focused on the soup and medicine bowl.

Could it be that they will be buried in the flames?No, it won't be like this.

Gongsun Ce's heart tightened more painfully than the physical pain, but he was unwilling to think that Pang Tong and Zhan Zhao both had unique skills, and if he survived as a scholar, they would be safe and sound.As he was thinking about it, his mind became more and more dull, as if he couldn't think of anything, and his body, which was already weak, became soft into a ball of mud at this moment.

Calming medicine was added to the decoction, and Zhao Zhen gently put down Gongsun Ce who had fallen asleep, and covered him with a quilt.Then I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his face in a daze. Compared with you who can talk and move, you who are still sleeping peacefully make me feel more at ease.

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"Your Majesty, Miss Liu Yiyi is asking to see you."

"Xuan."

The painting hall is built facing the lake, and it is coolest in the sun. There are camellias planted all over the back of the hall, and the camellias are still in buds, but the lotus in the lake has almost withered.In the morning, Zhao Zhen sat in the hall reviewing the memorials. Until noon, the eunuch who passed on the food was bombarded three times. At this moment, he was standing outside in the sun dripping with sweat, not knowing what to do.

Liu Yiyi traveled all the way, knowing it well.

"Your Majesty, long live, long live." Liu Yiyi walked to the painting hall with ease, and bowed gracefully. She no longer had a graceful and charming appearance in light clothes. The black jacket and silver shoulder armor made her look heroic.

"Pingshen." Zhao Zhen didn't lift his head, but still focused on marking the memorial with a red pen.

"Playing to the emperor, the Pang family has moved."

Zhao Zhen's eyelids trembled, but the pen in his hand didn't stop.

"25 horses, facing north."

Zhao Zhen stopped writing, stared at the pair of mandarin ducks sitting leisurely under the lotus leaves outside the window, and said with a light smile, "All?"

But Liu Yiyi could hear the sinister meaning from this shallow smile, and hurriedly lowered her head to explain: "Both Zhou Jinxiao and Yang Zhiyong have wolf ambitions, but they are unwilling to help Pang with all their strength, plus Pang's family's private guards and some stragglers, The total strength of troops should not exceed 25, if there are 25 troops going north, then it should be all the troops that the Pang family can mobilize now."

"Is the information wrong?"

"There are four teams of spies investigating separately, and the conclusions are the same." Liu Yiyi looked up at Zhao Zhen, paused, and asked: "Your Majesty, General Liao's troops are slightly weaker, and they are not as well-equipped as the rebel army. Do you need to dispatch the imperial army?" To support General Liao?"

"Support?" Zhao Zhen pondered with his eyelids lowered, and a big vermilion mark was poked on the ruler with his pen. Suddenly he gritted his teeth and smiled: "Since you despise me so much, I should take a good look at it. How did you die."

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It was night, when the showers had just rested, the clouds broke through the moon, and the flowers made shadows. Bianliang, Tokyo was as quiet as a dead city.The dragon and phoenix reliefs of Xuande Gate glowed in the pale moonlight, and the inaudible footsteps were coming from far to near. The black night clothes were hidden in the night, and only a trace of red silk at the waist showed some shadows, like a bird. Like floating clouds, the imperial guards guarding the city tower did not have the slightest suspicion.

A group of 25 people surrounded the red wall of the imperial city, took out the hooks, knots, and eagle claws, and gently threw them to a just right height, stuck between the gaps in the ears of the tower, and pulled the knots slightly. Tighten it up, match it with excellent lightness skills, and climb up the stairs like a dragonfly on water.

25 people corresponded to 25 guards, and 25 heads fell to the ground at the same time, without a trace of vibration. After unplugging the clothes of the imperial guards and changing their clothes, and cleaning up the corpses, the night was still quiet.

The guards on patrol didn't notice anything strange, they still walked in line.Taking a moment, the two people on the side of the gate looked at each other, gently turned down the wall, and opened the outermost door of Xuande Five Gates to a gap that could pass through the two.

One after another, men in black sneaked in through the gaps. With the cover of the high and deep door openings, dozens of men in black sneaked into the palace of the Great Song Dynasty without a trace.

In front of the Da'an Hall, there is a wide inner courtyard paved with white marble, separated by three water channels, dozens of black shadows seem to fly across the white white marble, but no matter how fast they are, they are a bit dazzling.

There was a soft muffled sound of door panels colliding, and the head of the person moved his ears and paused, thinking in his heart that something was wrong, and when he turned around, the Xuande Gate that had just been opened had been closed.

On the other side of the royal corridor, a group of people appeared in black, dressed in imperial army uniforms, holding long soldiers in their hands.Then the right side and the left side also poured out black and dense forbidden troops for no reason, and the huge royal gallery platform was instantly crowded.The leader glanced at it and knew it, at least ten thousand people.

I could only hear a gentle female voice laughing from the opposite side: "General, please stay safe."

He raised his head, his eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his eyes were like cold stars, his face was cold and arrogant, he smiled evilly and said: "Miss Liu, don't come here without any problems, oh, no, or I should say that it is Yinlong Weier who is in charge , the wing guard codenamed Yi Chou."

Liu Yiyi took a step forward from the people in the front row, and snorted softly: "Good news, General, but it's too late to know now."

A trace of hostility flashed in Pang Tong's eyes, and he still smiled and said: "It's the girl who performed a good play, Fei Yunqi still needs to ask the girl for advice, otherwise how can you take Gongsun Ce and Weizun sword from under my nose."

"If it wasn't for the general's help, how could Yiyi have achieved such a feat." Liu Yiyi smiled very softly and reservedly, and the person standing on Pang Tong's right pointed a broad-edged sword at her and cursed coldly: "Despicable!" Shameless woman, the general let you off again and again, how can you be worthy of the general, my brother!"

Liu Yiyi was still smiling at the beginning, but when Mo Xian finished cursing, her eyes fell on the person standing on Pang Tong's left, her smile froze on her face and she could no longer laugh.

That was Mo Yi, Ming Media was marrying a husband who carried her in eight palanquins.

Mo Yi lowered his head, unable to see his expression, but Liu Yiyi no longer dared to look over, and only said coldly to Pang Tong: "The emperor is planning a strategy, and it is certain that you will be cheated when you go north and try to transfer the forbidden army. General , Your method of attacking east and west did not work, and the [-] forbidden troops did not move northward, but stayed in the middle of the capital to deal with the general."

Pang Tong rolled his eyes upwards at an evil angle, and said with a sneer, "Feiyun Qi and I have a total of 73 people. Even if one fights a hundred, it is only a mere ten thousand. I really want to thank the emperor for his favor to keep fifty thousand troops."

"They're all warriors, why bother talking, general, let's shine your sword." Liu Yiyi took off a tight long and narrow package from his back, and threw it into the sky, the wrapped strips of cloth loosened, revealing a golden and shiny sword with a tiger inlaid on it. Here comes the sword.

Wei Zun Xiaobaihu, five feet three inches long.