Three poisons

To take Ji Lianyue away, there are three choices——

The first choice is to use Ji Lianyue to threaten Huo Xian, let Huo Xian burn his own granary with his own hands, humiliate him, and piss him off.

The second is equal preference, using Ji Lianyue to threaten Emperor Guanyue, causing Ji Lianyue to remarry, and he will hug the beauty and give Huo Xian a cuckold, humiliate him, and piss him off.

Article [-], if Ji Lianyue really does not love her mother, does not love her husband and does not like her husband, as rumored outside, can not humiliate Huo Xian, nor can she be mad at Huo Xian, then you can take him to the front of the army and chop off his head to sacrifice the flag to encourage morale.

Simply perfect.

Hemilio was so overjoyed that he didn't even bother to take another look at the Chaojun camp, he casually took off the face scarf and stuffed it into Ji Lianyue's mouth, knocking him unconscious and carrying it over his shoulders to take him away.

The people below still remember the woman who took Huo Xian away last time. When he came back from the capital, he might not have washed his face, so he rushed in with tens of thousands of troops like evil spirits and leveled one of their camps. The scene that day , It still makes people feel creepy when I think about it...

They lost slightly.

When the Jingchao army comes again, they don't know if they can bear it.

So Himilieu's subordinates persuaded him: "It's better to use another method, directly kill people to sacrifice the flag, then Huo Xian is not a vegetarian, and Qin Mingyue is still Ji Lianyue's natal family—"

It's good that this person isn't Ji Lianyue.

After capturing Ji Lianyue, the Jingchao army will definitely come.

Hearing this, Himilio waved his hand nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? We have suffered heavy losses. How do you think the Jingchao army is any better? We have just leveled the militia camp. How many people and soldiers did we sacrifice to get the prisoners back? Now is the time for the truce, if Huo Xian really comes, he will die, what I want is for him to die!"

The more I talked, the more I felt very happy. Beimilio had already crossed the river with Ji Lianyue on his shoulders.

Ji Lianyue's head was held down by his shoulders. The water was shallow and the bank was okay, but when the water was deep, his head was soaked in the cold river water——

He was woken up by choking.

Coughing violently, he could only hear Beimilio quickly communicating with the people who came with him in Maotan language... At this time, he was far away from the Jingchao army camp, and the man felt that he was struggling to wake up, but he didn't care , but the big hand on his waist that seemed to be holding a rice bag tightened a bit.

Ji Lianyue vaguely guessed that Beimilio was going to arrest him and threaten Huo Xian, and thought that such a bloody plot would be his turn to experience such a bloody plot——

And now.

Even if he hoped, Huo Xian would turn into a blue face in anger as if he was saving Saburo from each other;

He also hoped that he would leave him alone and let the army rest and recuperate according to the routine. If they attack rashly, the soldiers will be exhausted physically and mentally, and their energy will not be concentrated enough. At that time, it is unknown how many people will be on the battlefield again.

He, Ji Lianyue, has been willful all his life, and occasionally causes trouble for others, but he never starts from harming people's lives...

He didn't want Huo Xian to do such a crap thing as being angry at the crown just because of a little love for his son and daughter, and he would not be able to hold his head up in front of the families of the dead soldiers for the rest of his life.

……

Huo Xian realized that Ji Lianyue was missing that night near bedtime.

The blame is that the two of them still quarrel during the day, and Ji Lianyue has always been unreasonable, so when he didn't see Ji Lianyue at dinner time, he thought he was hiding somewhere to get angry...

Feeling overwhelmed in my heart, I secretly complained that it was hypocritical, so I also told the people below with a cold face that there is no need to search for it, and that the mouse will crawl out to find food when it is hungry.

——So Ji Lianyue didn't show up for the entire dinner.

After dinner and before evening practice, he went back to the tent once, and there was no one in the tent. The couch had already been folded and placed there neatly. Huo Xian walked in and saw that there was no wrinkle on it...

Xie Sanlang had already moved out of his tent when Ji Lianyue quarreled with him for the first time in the morning. Originally, Huo Xian planned to wait for Ji Lianyue to run out and come back with enough anger to see him, so he turned around and left Do your own thing.

Unexpectedly, the two met again in the wounded army camp. Huo Xian didn't have time to say the behavior that would satisfy Ji Lianyue for the time being, but he was furious when he said "Either I marry Xie Sanlang as the princess", and the two had a big fight , broke up unhappy.

Waiting for Huo Xian to hear the drums of the training assembly...

——He has been angry for a long time this time, Huo Xian thought with a blank face, he is really getting more and more spoiled.

The last moon is in the sky.

The training and counting work was over, the man returned to the tent and was ordering someone to fetch water to take a shower, when he lifted the tent, he found that there was still no one in the tent, and the cold breath almost covered the man's remaining wife in the house.

The man frowned, put down the curtain, retracted even the foot that stepped into the tent, withdrew from the tent, and grabbed the lieutenant who sent him all the way before he had time to leave: "What about him?"

Lieutenant general: "????"

Who?

After a long while, Her Royal Highness, who came back to say it, was even more confused now: "I don't know!"

He opened his eyes and saw that Huo Xian's face immediately became very ugly, and he was also nervous. This general is not such a master who obeys the court's laws and discipline... Hurry up and get rid of the relationship: "The person below the dinner time asked, is it You won't let me find-"

"I really don't care if I don't let you find me?!"

"..."

Okay, okay, okay, you know both martial arts and war, you are an uncle.

The lieutenant general thought about it, and before Huo Xian had time to ask someone to tie him up and throw him down to whip his military stick, he casually grabbed a patrolling soldier: "Go and see if the princess is in the wounded barracks."

Anyway, in the afternoon, everyone saw him pointing at Huo Xian and jumping up and down and scolding him. Even Qin Mingyue sent a note asking Huo Xian what happened, "The princess is in the barracks".

The captured soldier was also stunned.

Standing behind the lieutenant general, Huo Xian, with his hands behind his back and his face darkened, looked at the dull face of the soldier, feeling agitated in his heart, and silently commented that it was "unusable", and he simply stopped looking at the lieutenant general and other people with anxious faces, He lifted his foot and walked towards the wounded barracks——

The wounded barracks in the dark night was tinged with gloom and sporadic groans everywhere, mixed with the early autumn wind, it looked unexpectedly desolate.

Huo Xian walked around pretending to look around, but found that Ji Lianyue was not here either.

...he really panicked.

……

On the other side, Beimilue kidnapped Ji Lianyue and returned to the Maotan camp.

After letting go of the news that Ji Lianyue was in his hands, the vicious barbarian found a set of dog chains that he took off from an unknown hunting dog's neck, put them on him, and tied them in his camp.

The dog chain was extremely long, enough for Ji Lianyue to touch Manzi's couch when he wasn't around, and rolled and slept covered in mud on his white fox fur blanket.

It's just that after soaking her head in water and being frightened, Ji Lianyue actually had a fever in a sleepless night, and in her dream, she dreamed of that unpleasant dream——

The dream continued with him last time, dreaming that he was begging Xie Sanlang to be his wife for Huo Xian, and he died of poison in his arms who was wearing a general's armor.

Like a wandering soul, he looked at Huo Xian after that from a third perspective.

After Ji Lianyue's death, except for his loved ones who really loved him in Beijing, people in the world didn't sneer at him on May Day. After dinner, people actually lamented that General Huo's life was good. After all, the three great blessings for men since ancient times are: promotion, wealth and death of wife.

Once Huo Xian became a marquis and worshiped a general, he actually had a complete set!

However, the shocking thing is that after Ji Lianyue's death, General Huo, who was one of the three great blessings for a man, did not move into the general's mansion given to him by the emperor, but still lived in the son-in-law's mansion that used to be connected to Prince An's mansion. People don't speak or smile, just like a pool of stagnant water.

Just when everyone was confused, General Huo's stagnant water finally reacted because of another thing——

It turned out that Ji Lian was going to be buried after the seventh day of the lunar month, but it was a solitary tomb in the Royal Cemetery, not a joint tomb... General Huo was furious because he didn't move a pit for him in this place, and he actually went to the grave in person immediately. Enter the palace to find Moon Emperor's theory!

Emperor Guanyue had a good reason: why are you all buried together after you are separated? Do you continue to quarrel in front of Lord Yan?

Huo Xian said that he didn't care, he was fighting outside, and Ji Lianyue kicked him when he was far away in the capital when he was unhappy. Do the Tian family like crossing rivers and demolishing bridges so much?

One sentence scolded Emperor Guanyue, and Emperor Guanyue was so angry that he slapped the table with all his might——

You were the one who said not to marry at the beginning, you were the one who held your nose and married and threw it away, and it was you who respected each other like ice with a cold nose and cold eyes, and you were the one who wrote a long letter asking for a flat wife, and now everyone calls you alive You're so mad, what kind of demon are you going to be?What a fart to bury together, including your flat wife who is asking to marry, will I dig three holes for you? !

Huo Xian seemed very talkative at first, but when he heard Guanyue Emperor's last words, his whole body was ashamed as if struck by lightning, and his complexion was ashen.

At that time, I stopped making trouble, and left the palace in a daze.

It was snowing in the twelfth lunar month at that time, and the man rode a horse into the palace but walked out on two legs. The huge palace, the high vermilion palace walls, he walked alone in the heavy snow in a military uniform... the battlefield was full of vigor Erlang, at that moment actually seemed lonely and helpless.

Before he knew it, snow was falling on his shoulders. Huo Xian walked to the inn that Ji Lianyue often talked about when he first met him. He raised his head and looked at the signboard of the inn. By the window, looking downstairs, after several jars of strong wine, his eyes became more sober and cold.

It's just a hallucination in his eyes. Seeing that he was selected by the emperor that day, and the angry horse in fresh clothes rode past the restaurant... On the restaurant, a young man in a red palace costume was lying on the railing with his head bowed, the corners of his lips curled up , looked at him with a smile.

It snowed overnight.

The man woke up from his dream, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, threw a piece of gold, turned and went downstairs.

Abandoning the glory and wealth, he returned to the northern border on the same day, and then went to the north for three years to conquer Maotan, defeat the Yeting, defeat the coalition forces, and achieve the great cause of the Jing Dynasty——

He made steady progress, and finally became a general who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

That day when he returned to the court, the common people lined the road to welcome him, but there was no familiar figure of the young man on the second floor of the Yunlai Inn.

Once he entered the court, he asked to be disarmed and return to the fields.

For a time, the whole country was shocked.

But leaving behind the glory, wealth and status, the general turned around and returned to the rivers and lakes to become an anonymous swordsman, and traveled all over the mountains and rivers of the Jing Dynasty...

It’s just that on a certain day in the twelfth lunar month every year, I must return to the imperial mausoleum in the capital, find a certain lonely tomb, burn some shabby paper money in front of it, and babble a few words——

It was nothing more than saying that Ping's wife was unmarried, he knew it was absurd, Xie's third mother was sent back to her hometown by him to be taken care of by others, and she never saw each other again...

Complain again about the person lying in the tomb, who is more heartless than him. He wants to die alone, and no hole is left for him beside the tomb.

There are always people who are confused: it is so rare to see you when you are alive.

This is probably where the bad roots of mortals lie. Maybe they really don’t love much when they are alive, but they just have a little root of love buried in the soil, half dead.

But no one knows when it will start, but the root of love will really take root and grow vigorously... After a person dies, the remaining memories are always beautiful and profound after filtering.

In the dream, standing in his seventies and eighties, bending down tremblingly to burn paper for himself, while burning the smelly old man who sighed "I don't know if I can come next year", Ji Lianyue finally shed a drop of crocodile tears.

……

The crocodile tears were wiped away by rough hands with a trace of warmth.

Ji Lianyue felt pain on her face, thinking who would wipe someone's tears with such thick hands, it was a little hard to count, she frowned, and opened her eyes——

In the darkness, he looked at a pair of dark and familiar pupils.

I saw the man who should not have appeared in the Maotan camp anywhere, squatting beside his couch at this moment, raising his hand to wipe his tears...Seeing that he woke up, he shrank back in embarrassment. hand.

Ji Lianyue: "..."

Huo Xian: "..."

Ji Lianyue: "You..."

Huo Xian: "Hush."

Ji Lianyue: "………………………"

are you crazy? ! ! ! ! ! ! !

what are you doing here ! ! ! ! ! !

Give away the head? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !