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After listening to He Zhinian's narration of the past, this time He Zhinian did not lie to him without reservation, which was exactly the same as what Gongsun Cao said.

At the age of nine, he was pushed out of the carriage by his parents on the way to escape, and became a slave of the Huns. He was taken to Pingyang with the founding of the Huns. He watched the state of Zhao fall, the state of Chu was established, and the soldiers who deceived Gongsun Cao slaughtered the village.

"You lied to me?" Wang Bing was angry and funny, holding Jian Ce as if he wanted to smash He Zhinian's head.He is actually literate, thanks to my good intentions to teach him how to read and write, what a scheming game!

He Zhinian didn't have the slightest precaution, as if he was sure that Wang Bing would not hit him.Said: "I don't know many words. Really, I haven't learned what you taught me. I just have a better brain than others. I remember what I have read, and people who recognize it will not let go! It can't be regarded as I lied to you."

Wang Bing felt that he was still being cheated, but there was nothing he could do.He just said: "It's up to you, as long as you are happy."

"You want to teach me how to kill tens of thousands of people. You just said that, so don't lie." After finishing speaking, He Zhinian turned around, held the pen in his left hand, and wrote two correct characters - Wang Xin.

"Teach, teach." Wang Bing always felt that the "Analects of Confucius" in his hand was very ironic, as if he wanted to coax him with sugar, but he found out that the person he was trying to coax was an adult. "What else do you want to learn? Teach them all." While he still had time.

"Really?" He Zhinian turned to look at him again.

Wang Bing was a little sleepy, and he said listlessly: "...When did I ever lie to you?"

He Zhinian knew that he had made a mistake again, so he put down his pen and went over to help him. Wang Bing waved his hand, asked the time, and indicated that he was not sleepy.

"Then I'll move the bamboo slips to the couch, so that you don't have to stand up and teach me, come on." He Zhinian got up and pushed Wang Bing onto the couch, sat down, and then brought a few bamboo slips, all of which were him. Some trivial words just written.

"This word...is wrong." Wang Bing shook his head, frowning as he looked at the unpredictable double image in front of him.

He Zhinian was already arranging the quilt, and said, "Which one?"

Wang Bing pointed to the word "Xin", and his voice gradually lowered: "Wang...too many...Yiheng..."

"That's the word 'Xin', and the word 'Wang' is on another bamboo slip." He Zhinian helped him lie down, covered him with the quilt, watched him hold on, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

Just at this moment, the door was opened and Cen Li walked in.

"Sleeping?" Cen Li was a little disappointed.

He Zhinian brought the bamboo slips back to the case again, nodded, and said in a low voice, "I've been waiting for you, I haven't had dinner yet, I dare not let him drink the medicine, I will delay the medicine for a day."

Cen Li was still surprised that He Zhinian said so much to him, so he hummed, walked to the bed and took a look at Wang Bing, wondering whether to wake him up.

"Unless he wakes up by himself, he won't be able to wake him up." He Zhinian said behind Cen Li, "I'm leaving, wait for him to wake up, and then go to East Kitchen to fetch medicine."

When He Zhinian left, Cen Li was still thinking about the meaning of his first sentence. Everyone at the banquet made him sick, and he was in a bad mood. He didn't tell Wang Bing that he was going to marry Zhuang Shenqiu, so he felt troublesome. I don't know how to speak.

Cen Li sat on the ground, laying on the side of the couch, reaching into the quilt to hold his hand, and choked up, "Wake up quickly, help me find a way, okay? I don't want to marry that woman, but without Zhuang Mingchen If you don’t have enough financial resources, it’s impossible for me to gather enough soldiers so quickly, if you don’t hurry up, you will leave me…”

A sleeping person can't respond to him. Cen Li has been talking to himself. From the time they met until now, he can say whatever comes to his mind, and even complains. When he speaks seriously, he will stop and wait patiently for him. If there is no response, he will change the subject.

Kui Ye is the time when people's hearts are most vulnerable.Wang Bing slowly opened his eyes, like a newborn baby from the beginning of chaos to birth, thinking about what happened before going to bed.

After a while, he was startled, and immediately lifted the quilt and sat up, completely unaware that his hand was being held.

"...um... are you awake?" Cen Li raised his head, scratched his face, and looked at him with a nasal voice that had just woken up.

Wang Bing was only in a hurry to get up, and was startled again when he heard the voice. After a while, Cen Li called him several times before he responded.

"Have you eaten?" Xu Shi was extremely hungry, and his voice was obviously weak.

Cen Li was too hungry and was no longer hungry. The people who grew up on horseback had always had good physical fitness. Although they drank alcohol during the banquet, it was perfectly fine to skip a meal.

"Not yet, I'll go and bring them and eat together." After finishing speaking, Cen Li left to go to the East Kitchen to bring the food, and also soaked the medicinal hot water on the stove for a while.Moved Zhang case and put it on the couch, spread the food, and the two began to eat.

A meal is eaten quietly.Cen Li finally understood what he said - the meal needs two people to eat well.

Kui Ye took the medicine, which made Wang sick. Cen Li knew that he was uncomfortable, and watched him drink a bowl of thick and disgusting medicine in one go, then pulled out a candied fruit like a magic trick, and pushed it into his mouth.

The medicine is terrible, and there is still no improvement after drinking it for a few days.He was about to die, no amount of expensive soup and medicine would help, Wang Bing was just drinking for him to feel at ease.

Wang Bing felt a little uncomfortable, and it was obvious that Cen Li had something on his mind, but he would not ask any more questions.Then he smiled and said: "I just had a dream, dreaming that you became the emperor, and we can only look up to you at the steps of your majesty, so majestic."

In the dream, he passed through someone else's body, and he felt playful, sitting side by side with Cen Li on the dragon couch, no one chased him away, everyone said "Long live Your Majesty", but he didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Cen Li You are so majestic.", but no one noticed him, neither did Cen Li beside him, so he realized that he was a lonely soul.

Cen Li couldn't be happy at all, Wang Bing continued: "You are wearing a mianfu, just like the sun, I... feel cough cough cough... Emperor Liang Chao...doesn't look as good as you. Cough cough cough cough..."

"Okay, stop talking!" Cen Li held him in his arms and carried him on his back, begging: "Stop talking...stop talking, your voice hasn't recovered yet, stop talking."

"I can talk." Wang Bingshi bit his lip, trying to suppress his cough, trying to cover it up.I thought to myself: He took time out of his busy schedule to come here, it is rare to have a conversation with him, and there are so many things I want to say to him...

But Wang's illness was wrong, he didn't know, the most impossible thing to pretend in this world was coughing, and the look in the eyes of loving someone.

"You seem to be unhappy..." Wang Bing raised his head to look at him, his eyes were so gentle that he could tire him, and he smiled wryly, "Just like in the dream, you always... like this, you don't like to laugh."

"I can't laugh." Cen Li kissed the top of his head, choked up and said, "I can't laugh anymore."

Wang Bing still couldn't help coughing, raised his cloth-wrapped hand, and stroked Cen Li's head up and down, without expressing his comfort.

"You look beautiful when you smile, Hua Xin...I like to see you smile." Wang Bing felt another person's intense and vivid heartbeat in his chest, and laughed a few times.

There is always a banquet in the world. Although God is cruel, he also treats me very well. When I leave one day, looking back on the past, it must be about you.Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, which one is true and which one is false?The road of life is in a hurry, and in the end you are alone.

The two embraced for a long time, and Wang Bing finally asked, "Where is this place? It looks like a rich man's mansion."

Cen Li lightly rested his chin on his head, and said, "Zhuang Mingchen's family is a Capricorn family, and the family is very rich. I'm working with him, you can rest assured, you'll be fine."

"What conditions did he offer?" Wang Bing was very sensitive. The two parties must have made a profit, and Cen Li must have paid for the army. So what about Zhuang Mingchen?He is a man of Jie, and he is willing to work for the Xiongnu, so he must have some great purpose.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Bing regretted it. He asked Cen Li what happened before, but his attitude was very firm and he would not let himself participate in it.Wang Bing murmured: "No... I... You don't need to say anything."

Cen Li: "Can we not talk about this? I want to know your past, Qing... everything you have is also mine."

So Wang Bing was very obedient and told him all the things he remembered since he was a child. In the childhood that I could not avoid, I was isolated by everyone because of the policy theory of "Liang Hu is not an enemy, so there is no countermeasure" in the palace. Later, I became a small secretary. This is the official of many aristocratic families. As a marching commander, he participated in the defense of Luoyang, his brother Jiang Qiming, and Luoyang fell and fled all the way to Shanyin County, Kuaiji County. Everything was detailed, and he still couldn't finish it when he talked about the sky, because the next thing was to meet Cen Li.

"It's not your fault." Cen Li listened quietly until he felt a hot and humid feeling on his shoulders, as if he was connected with his soul, and said: "Jiang Qiming's death has nothing to do with you."

At that time, it was Liu Ling who was sent to cut off the grain road in Daliang.

"If I don't change him to Shouliang Dao, he will... cough, cough, cough, he won't die..." Wang Bing trembled violently.Every time he thought of his father who was pushed down by the wall and buried alive, it was like going through a torture that was worse than death, but Jiang Qiming's death made his heart ache even more. He will never forget that Jiang Qiming was stabbed dozens of times by Yu Gonghuai and laughed. Looking at his appearance, even in his dreams, Jiang Qiming would imagine Jiang Qiming as an evil spirit seeking revenge from him, stretching out his hand in the raging fire and pulling him into another world with a smile.

Hearing Wang Bing's laughter, Cen Li knew that he could laugh in any situation, and his heart twisted hard.Wang Bing said: "Besides my father, he is the first person who treats me well, isn't it funny? Hehe, in my eyes, such a big family is not as good as a person who has known each other for a few days and has no blood relationship. "

"It's not funny at all." Cen Li looked at the morning light that fell through the window.

The day has come, a new day, what will be waiting for them?After going through this whole life, can someone get rid of the dead bones in the end?

Guanshan is difficult to cross, who is sad for those who lost their way?

Crossing Guanshan, you are my destination.

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At daybreak, Sun Li went from home to the city tower, Gao Yue had been waiting for him, and when he saw him coming, he immediately pounced on him like a wolf dog, rolling on Sun Li, sitting on his waist, scratching non-stop.

Sun Li burst into tears, panting, begging for mercy: "Wait! Wait, wait, wait...Gao Yue, listen to me, wait a minute! I seem to be in trouble!"

Due to the prince's face, Sun Li said it tactfully.Gao Yue sat upright with her back straight, her face as frosty and as motionless as a mountain. It took a long time for her to realize that her jaw was almost dislocated. She pointed at Sun Li and yelled, "You you you you you..."

"You are too dull! What am I!" Sun Li raised his forehead.

"Okay, Sun Li! How dare you... how dare you... how dare you..." Gao Yue blushed with anger, her neck was thick, and she couldn't say anything. She just rushed over and rode on Sun Li, like a hungry wolf about to prey .

Sun Li yelled and punched and kicked, Gao Yue took off his boots and stepped on his hands lightly.

"Damn! Did you understand what I said! Gao Yue!! Stop it, you bastard!!!"

Sun Li was just a horse breeder, so he was no match for Gao Yue who was playing tricks and making jokes with the general all day long.

"You know what's wrong!" Gao Yue was so angry for the first time, the little wolf dog who was usually submissive to Sun Li has now become a mad dog, no matter how much Sun Li scolds him, he won't let him go.

Sun Li: "Damn you! You stupid dog! Get down! Ah!"

Sun Li's injured hand was stepped on by him, the cloth was soaked in blood, Gao Yue couldn't care about anything in his mad state, he just wanted to crush Sun Li hard enough.

Finally, Sun Li's screams were too shrill to attract people. Zhong Yi was passing by, but he didn't think much of opening the door when he heard the sound, and instinctively put his hand on the waist knife, with the appearance that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell is planning to die in honor, He shouted: "Sun Li! What's wrong with you!"

Sun Li: "..."

Gao Yue: "..."

Zhong Yi: "Gao Yue is here too. What are you...doing?"

The author has something to say:

Big embarrassment, I am the manuscript box of Moke Buwen. The author has been punished by the boss for moving bricks for a week. I will update it in the future. I am just a scrapped manuscript box. Sorry for the inconvenience.