Chapter 94:

Li Zhong was stabbed in the busy city, and he heard that the executioner was very skilled, and it took him a full three days before he died.
The traitor is most hated by the soldiers. Li Zhong's betrayal killed the commander in the army, and the soldiers of the three armies wanted to eat his flesh and blood.
The execution ground was surrounded by soldiers, and people clapped their hands and threw filth to him, taking pleasure in his pain.
I don't know if this traitor had any real regret in his heart when he remembered the young general who always called him Uncle Li with a smile during these three long days.
No matter what thoughts this scumbag had in his mind, Cheng Qianye no longer cared.
She was in the study looking at Zhou Zixi's essay to ask for a thief.
This piece of essay counts the ten major crimes of the dog invading the Central Plains, killing the emperor, trampling on rivers and mountains, and crueling the people.
The rhetoric is sharp but easy to understand. The sound and light are shining, the mountains are shaking, and the crime of the dog is in the world, and they will be discussed together.
Cheng Qianye gave a high-five and praised: "Well written! Give me the jade seal and inform the world. Our army vowed to fight in the front of Inurong this time."
In Zhou Zixi's heart, he has the deepest hatred for Dog Rong. The destruction of other countries and the ups and downs of his life are all given by Dog Rong.
But at this moment, what he thought in his mind was not only his own hatred, but also the faint worry about the decision made by the lord.
Inu Rong's army is so powerful that he has personal experience.
His homeland, Wei State, was as vulnerable as a paper lantern in front of Inu Rong's cavalry.
That kind of tragic experience left a deep shadow in his heart. He didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.
Under the series of New Deal reforms carried out by the lord, the Jin country has flourished at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after all, the time is too short and the country is still too young. Will it be a bit hasty to start a full-scale war against the dog?
The lord had already made a decision, and Zhou Zixi, as a courtier, could only support firmly and fully at this time.
In the past few days, his mind has changed his fate, so as to plan for the Lord more carefully and securely.
"Lord," Zhou Zixi said, "Although we sent out essays to discuss thieves, the minister was worried about the number of responders."
"Oh? Why did Zixi think about it?" Cheng Qianye raised her eyebrows. She remembered that when Li Wenguang called the princes of the world to Qi Faqianrong, although the hearts of the people were different, there were many responders. Even Cheng Qianyu brought 10,000 soldiers and horses to join in the fun. "
Zhou Zixi pushed the wheelchair closer to the table and spread a map on the table.
"In the early days, Dog Rong conquered the royal capital, and even destroyed Wei, Han and other countries. The Central Plains was chaotic. The princes had their own minds, and they all wanted to seize the ground in this muddy water and establish their reputation."
Zhou Zixi’s finger pointed at the place of Jin on the map.
"Now, in Jiangcheng, Zhengzhou, and Bianjing where my Dajin is located, it is almost crescent next to Dog Rong. If Dog Rong retreats, the biggest gain must be our country. Those short-sighted people will not be willing to do this. Others do wedding dresses. At least, the country that is isolated from our Dajin in the northeast will not do anything."
"It's true." Cheng Qianye touched his chin. "So, if you come to Ludiweibeihou, Luzon in Jinyang probably won't come. You have to beware of them making trouble behind your back."
"Do you have any countermeasures? Zixi?" Cheng Qianye asked.
She knew that when Zhou Zixi raised a problem, she would type several solutions in her mind in advance so that she could refer to it at any time.
"Luzon and Huayu in the north, we can ignore these people. However, these people in the south. We must ally with them, and we must not leave our army alone."
Zhou Zixi’s slender finger clicked on three places on the map.
"Han Quanlin, Li Wenguang, and Chu'anhou in the Chu region. They are entrenched in the southern area of ​​Inu Rong. The lord can send envoys to form an alliance. We go from east to west, and they send troops from south to north at the same time. Dog Rong."
"Never mind Han Quanlin, this person is just a stick, it is difficult to do anything. The remaining two..." Cheng Qianye pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed with Zhou Zixi's ideas.
But who will this envoy send? Cheng Qianye fell into thinking.
Zhou Zixi looked up at her,
Cheng Qianye suddenly understood what he meant.
"You, you are going to these two countries?"
Cheng Qianye's eyes couldn't help but sweep Zhou Zixi's lap in a wheelchair.
Zhou Zixi saluted: "Lord, when I was a minister in Wei, I had a relationship with King Chuan and Li Wenguang in Liangzhou. These two people have always had ambitions, and the minister is sure to convince them."
"Zixi, I don't think you are inappropriate." Cheng Qianye explained, "I think this is too hard for you."
Zhou Zixi's eyes were firm: "The minister does not work hard, the minister only hopes to do more for the Lord."
Cheng Qianye thought for a moment, she was a little uneasy, but she didn't want to hurt Zhou Zixi's self-esteem because of her concern, and finally nodded in agreement.
"Then it will be hard for you this time." Cheng Qianye sincerely thanked him, "You must bring more attendants, and be sure to take your own safety first. Before you set off, all those accompanying you, let me go through it."
Zhou Zixi saluted and retired.
The close-fitting attendant pushed his wheelchair and walked on the road paved with bluestone.
Zhou Zixi put her hands on her knees and gently rubbed her unconscious legs.
Although he felt that he was the most suitable candidate for this matter, he also wanted to do his best for the lord, but in fact he was not sure that he would get the lord's consent.
Sending him such a disabled person to another country, will the lord think it hurts the country's health?
In fact, if this matter is not very urgent, there is no more suitable person. It was that he himself felt that it was very indecent to act as an envoy with such a ruined body.
However, the lord almost agreed without thinking about it.
The only concern is whether the personnel accompanying him are properly arranged.
Wooden wheels, on the bluestone floor, made a sound of bones.
This regular sound accompanies Zhou Zixi every day, replacing his legs and taking him to various places.
This is the wheelchair designed by the lord.
The lord not only gave him the ability to "walk" again, but even gave him the dignity of "walking".
This is my new home, new country. Zhou Zixi said to herself.
I cannot experience the pain of losing my homeland again.
Three rods on the moon,
Cheng Qianye squeezed his sore shoulder, held back the attendant, and prepared to go to bed.
The door was knocked lightly, and a familiar voice rang low outside the door.
"Qiaosheng?" Cheng Qianye felt a little surprised. Although Qiaosheng had always lived next to her, unless he went to find him by himself, he rarely took the initiative to find himself at night.
"Come in." Cheng Qianye said.
The door was pushed open, and Mo Qiaosheng's black figure followed the moonlight into the room and came to Cheng Qianye.
"Why are you here?" Cheng Qianye stretched out his hand, holding Mo Qiaosheng's palm, and letting him sit down beside him.
"I, take a look at the lord." Mo Qiaosheng was a little cramped.
He was worried about himself. Ever since he cried once because of He Lanzhen's death that day, Qiao Sheng has been worried.
Cheng Qianye rubbed Mo Qiaosheng's palms, those hands were very rough, with many thick calluses, and they felt a bit prickly.
"I have already sent out a message to defeat the dog Rong. Soon, you will go out again." Cheng Qianye felt reluctant. "This time, General Yu will guard Zhengzhou. You will lead the army alone. You must take care. ."
"The lord can rest assured, I must step down on the dog Rong, take down Gao Jing, and use the blood of the dog Rong people to sacrifice the heroic spirit of General Helan." Mo Qiaosheng thought of He Lanzhen, his eyes appeared fierce.
But he soon regretted it.
He saw the lord's bright eyes dimmed.
He really couldn't speak. He wanted to comfort the lord, but he didn't want to arouse the lord's grief.
The lord sat in front of him, wearing a plain white shirt. Because he remembered the sad thing, he lowered his neck slightly, and his long eyelashes were hanging down, occasionally shaking slightly.
A few strands of broken hair fell on her smooth forehead.
Do something quickly.
Mo Qiaosheng thought in his heart.
Between ghosts and gods, he leaned forward and landed a kiss on the bright white forehead in the moonlight.
Cheng Qianye stroked his forehead and raised his head in surprise.
Mo Qiao flushed his face at once, and he didn't know how he made such a move.
"I, when I was young, my mother would kiss our forehead every night when she came back." He began to stammer and explained, "No matter how hungry I was at that time or how sad I was, as long as my mother kissed like this , I, I feel much better."
Cheng Qianye's heart is very warm.
She is no longer weak and strong enough to be confident that she can stand the test of wind and frost. But it doesn't mean that she doesn't like being treated kindly by others. She feels very happy to have someone who can comfort her and warm her.
"Well, thank you, I'm much better." Cheng Qianye said. She reached out and touched Mo Qiaosheng's face, and then gently dropped a kiss on his forehead.
"Lord."
"Ok?"
"That time, the time when Han Quanlin persecuted me." Mo Qiaosheng turned his face to the side, "You are like this, on my head," he stretched out his hand and compared, "At that time, I was to you, to you... "
Cheng Qianye smiled: "How can you think about me then?"
There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
Mo Qiaosheng decided to speak out. He stood up and reached out to unbutton his clothes.
"I just want to dedicate myself to you."
Cheng Qianye bit her lower lip: "Really? Can I do whatever I want?"
"..."
A ridiculous night passed,
Because he said that, Cheng Qianye inevitably indulged himself.
She discovered the joy of being dominant in such things.
Make the person you like happy, painful, and even cry.
It is something that makes oneself satisfied and happy.
The brilliance of the bright moon hit the corner of Mo Qiao's red eye, and Cheng Qianye couldn't help but awaken him with a thin kiss.
Mo Qiaosheng opened his eyes and smiled embarrassingly at Cheng Qianye.
"Apart from your mother and brother, do you have any other family members? You rarely mention them."
In the night, the gentle voice of the lord rang out, and suddenly Mo Qiaosheng's thoughts returned to his childhood.
"I have a elder brother, and several younger sisters and younger brothers. The brother is called Mo Goudan, and my younger sister is called Mo Ersan..."
Mo Qiaosheng talked about his past, he had never talked about his past like this with others.
In fact, he rarely even chats with others.
This kind of feeling was very novel, and when he spoke, he couldn't help but have a desire to talk.
But at the same time he was a little nervous. Telling such trivial things to the lord would not make the lord feel bored. Is the lord reluctantly listening to his boring words?
He quietly tapped Qianye's expression from time to time. As long as the lord showed a slight sleepiness, he could close his mouth in time.
The lord lay side by side with him, the eyes soaked in starlight in the moonlight, watching him enthusiastically, encouraging him to continue talking.
Mo Qiaosheng relaxed his mind and continued speaking bit by bit.
The former Moqiao student was always humble and cowardly in front of Cheng Qianye.
Always lower your head, dare not speak, dare not speak, dare not express your inner needs.
Now he is also growing and changing day by day.
This is great. Cheng Qianye thought in his heart.
"Where are your family members now, maybe we can send someone to find them?"
"When I was very young, I was resold several times. I don't even remember where the camp where I lived with my mother is. But maybe, I can try hard."
The fragmented conversation between the two of them spread out from time to time in the silent night.
Before they knew it, they chatted into the night.