Chapter 168: Confrontation

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Destroy the whole army?
In He Yan's mind, there was a momentary blank, followed by tragic outrage.
This is no accident at all, this is murder! He Rufei was deliberate. He was afraid that he had exposed his feet during the war in Huayuan. Perhaps he had not been discovered yet, so he decided to cut the grass and remove the roots. Since the He family can kill the killer who still has blood relatives, He Rufei can also use the same method to "confess" the non-kin and the unreasonable.
Her anger chilled her body, her body shivered slightly, and her eyes suddenly turned red. The hand holding the branch couldn't help but force it, and the branch was broken into two pieces by her. The sound alarmed the speaker, Lin Shuanghe and Shen Han looked back and saw He Yan, Lin Shuanghe said strangely: "Brother He, how are you here?" He was about to come forward, He Yan took a step back and knew himself at the moment There was no way to talk to Lin Shuanghe at all. Instead, he would be spotted, and he hurriedly said: "I still have something, let me take a step first." Turn around and leave.
Lin Shuanghe stopped at the same place. After a while, he turned to look at Shen Han: "...You just heard Brother He's voice, did you cry a little?"
Shen Han: "...Perhaps it was Mr. Lin who listened."
Did he listen? Lin Shuanghe recalled it carefully. How could he feel that Fang Caihe Yan's voice was a little weird, as if he could not help crying.
At this moment, Xiao Jue and Fei Nu walked in from outside and saw Shen Han and Lin Shuanghe standing in the courtyard, frowning slightly: "What are you doing standing here?"
"Come and ask you something." Lin Shuanghe asked, "Did you not see my brother He when you first came in?"
"He Yan?" Xiao Jue said lightly: "No." As he said, he entered the house.
Shen Hanchong Lin Shuanghe arched his hand, he had to go to Yanwuchang, Lin Shuanghe followed Xiao Jue into the house, Feinu stood on the side. He closed the door and looked back at Xiao Jue, who took off his cloak, and said, "Huai Jin, are you still in a cold war with my sister He?"
Xiao Jue glanced at him: "I'm not as boring as you."
"Why did my sister He seem to be crying just now?" Lin Shuanghe whispered to him, and then looked at him: "You are better for my sister He in the past few days, I don't know that she happened with Chu Zilan What's wrong, I see that she's in a low mood these days. My sister, He, has a low self-esteem deep down in her heart. She loves Chu Zilan, but you can't talk to anyone else. You are also a little girl. "Lin Shuanghe squeezed his eyes at Fei Nu, and signaled Fei Nu to say something along the line: "Is it, Fei Nu?"
Feinu stood straight, pretending not to hear him. In my heart, only He Yan inferiority? In Liangzhou Wei, there is no one more arrogant than He Yan. The word inferiority can't be matched with He Yan's Baganzi, and I don't know how Lin Shuanghe saw it.
Xiao Jue heard the words, his expression was even more indifferent, and there was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth: "That's Chu Zilan's business."
Lin Shuanghe thought, one or two, why are they so hard-mouthed? If you think about it carefully, you really don’t blame He Yan for believing that Xiao Jue is interested in her, and for Lin Jue’s cold and ruthless attitude, it’s Lin Shuanghe’s suspicion. This is like liking, this is like an enemy.
"You go out without any other business," Xiao Jue said: "I have something to tell Feinu."
He is doing the right thing now. Lin Shuanghe did not dare to disturb, just said: "That line, you say, I will go out first, and come to you later."
After Lin Shuanghe left, Fei Nu locked the door and walked to Xiao Jue, "Dudu, the war in Huayuan..."
"Ming Shui's replay of World War I." Xiao Jue interrupted him.
Feinu was silent for a moment: "It looks like there are no problems, but it can't stand the scrutiny. General Feihong brought 150,000 soldiers and horses, and with his past merits, he was so violently unjustly victorious."
"Not only that," the young man leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were extremely white, he touched the teacup in front of him, and his voice was soft: "Famous confidantes all died in battle. There is no such coincidence in the world."
General Feihong's cronies were all lieutenants who followed him in battles and were killed from the sea of ​​corpses. This is not the first time on the battlefield. Although there is an insider saying, it's okay to deceive others. It's still a bit reluctant to deceive them. Moreover, there was Mingshui World War I, and now when I look at Huayuan World War I, I feel that there are loopholes everywhere.
"Young Master thinks..."
"It's more like a blank mouth than an accident." Xiao Jue replied softly.
Feinu is silent, if it is to kill the mouth, what is the reason for killing the mouth? In the battle of Mingshui, Xiao Zhongwu and his relatives survived, but now He Rufei is still alive, and He Rufei is not among the targets of the death. Then, if He Rufei wanted to hide any secrets, he would kill all his cronies.
What is the secret that He Rufei wants to hide?
Xiao Jue lowered his eyes, and after a while, he looked up at Fei Nu: "Go tell Luan Ying, Hua Yuan's news from the beginning to the end of the battle, I want to know it."
The flying slave led his life away.
Xiao Jue leaned on the back of his chair and his eyes fell on the swaying branches in front of the window. He had been in the same class with He Rufei. He Rufei was a... very stubborn, simple to near stupid, and persistent person. He was not surprised that He Rufei later became General Feihong. If a person insists on something, he will succeed no matter what he does. However, Xiao Jue still doubts that He Rufei will personally kill a follower who has followed for many years for a secret.
This is not like He Rufei in the past.
But... everything is not absolute, people's hearts are changeable, maybe... He Rufei has already changed.
...
He Yan has been sitting by the Wulu River.
The night was already very deep. After learning from Lin Shuanghe's mouth that Hua Yuan had a battle, and that He Rufei and his cronies were all killed, she left the crowd. There was no one at Wulu River. She could sit here and enjoy Vent your emotions.
When I was a "He Rufei", my cronies were all brothers who lived with her step by step from the battlefield. They lived and died together, and had a deeper friendship than others. He Yan originally thought that even if He Rufei was afraid of being exposed, the most thing was that she no longer took soldiers to fight, or said that her illness was very rare, but He Rufei was even more vicious than she thought. Kill all the deputies.
What were they thinking before they died? Maybe someone found out that He Rufei was wrong, maybe no one had noticed yet. Perhaps when they died, they did not expect to die in the hands of their trusted generals. Not dying under the butcher's knife of the enemy on the battlefield, but dying in the ugly and treacherous rolling of his own people, how ridiculous and unreasonable!
With a snap, the whip fell heavily on the boulder in front of him, breaking the corner of the stone. He Yan twitched the whip in his hand fiercely, as if to express his grief and anger completely, his voice spread far away on the empty river bank.
I don't know how long it took until the whip was drawn on the boulder, and the color spikes hanging on the wooden handle were so beaten and flew out. He Yan stopped to take a breath and looked at her hand. When she vented, she didn't feel it. At this moment, her hands were full of red marks, and she finally felt tired.
She folded the long whip around her waist and walked to the color spike that was flung aside. Half of Caisui was stained with river water, and the other end fell among the stones. He Yan leaned over and picked it up, and saw that the little pomegranate flower was broken into two halves.
He Yan stared straight at the pomegranate flower that had been broken in half. In an instant, what he had in his mind was that he was in the barracks with his brothers in the past. , Burying his head in his arms, sobbing in an uncontrollable low voice.
She rarely shed tears for herself, but now she can't act as if nothing happened, the son doesn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. For a time, guilt, self-blame, sadness, and anger were intertwined, except for the painful whimper, actually It's hard to have other thoughts.
In the wilderness, there was only a low wind, and the wind was also cold, and it was colder than the desert snow.
Someone heard footsteps.
At first it was only slight, but later, it stopped about a few steps away from her. The cold voice almost merged with the night, his name was He Yan.
"He Yan."
He Yan hadn't had time to put away her beautiful tears, raised her head subconsciously, and turned to look at it. The young man in Jinyi and Qingyi, Fengzi and Meiyi, gazed at her with black eyes, and looked faint.
"... Dudu." He Yan reached out and wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately. If nothing happened, "How did you get here?"
He didn't speak, and his eyes fell on He Yan's palm. He Yan was still holding Fang Cai's Cai spike, half of which was exposed.
After a moment, Xiao Jue looked away and asked, "What are you crying for?"
He Yan shrank, and wanted to find an unmanned place to vent, never thought Xiao Jue came here. what is this? She could not tell the truth, but Cai Sui reminded her in her hand that He Yan thought about it and said, "I... my ear is broken, and I am anxious." Afraid of Xiao Jue's unbelief, He Yan spread out In the palm of your hand, show him the jade pomegranate broken in half: "Look, it fell in half, I am afraid it can't be repaired."
She was still dressed as a teenager and her eyes were red. The last time she saw her, she still remembered Liu Liu's death. And He Yan is not a person who will shed tears for a color spike. For a time, Xiao Jue's ear floated Lin Shuanghe's previous words.
"My sister, He, has an inferiority complex in her heart. She loves Chu Zilan, but you can't talk to others anymore. In the end, she is also a little girl. It's hard to avoid sadness."
Love but not?
Yes, as early as the last time Chu Zilan missed the appointment on Baiyue Mountain, he had already seen He Yan's frustrated appearance.
Seeing the young man in front of him came to him and leaned over to look at her. His eyebrows were very beautiful and he was very close, but He Yan was inexplicably scared, and the other party’s voice was also calm, he said: "That's it Like, like it, no matter how sad it is, you still have to persevere?"
He Yan's eyes widened slightly.
What he said... what does it mean?
He stared at himself in silence, his eyes like the night in the city, deep and light, light and light.
I don’t know how long it took, Xiao Jue stood upright, turned his back to her, and said quietly: "You are here, will affect the rest of the Nanfu soldiers nearby."
"go back."
After saying this, he walked away without looking back. He Yan took his sleeves and wiped his face after he left, and also stood up, looking back at the river in the distance.
He Rufei cannot be allowed to go on like this.
He Rufei has lost his mind, and will only get worse afterwards. There is not much time for her, and she has been staying in Liangzhou Wei, I am afraid it will not work.
Must return to Shuojing as soon as possible.
...
He Yan thought this way, but she didn't wait for her to figure out how to return to Shuojing. Someone wanted her to leave first. It was Chu Zhao.
On this day, the day training of Yanwuchang was over. He Yan used the meal and walked into the house himself. These days, because of Huayuan's World War I, she felt uncomfortable. Every day she seemed to be very worried. Everyone didn't understand how she was. He Yan deliberately continued to explore He Rufei's news, but He Rufei's news first reached Xiao Jue, followed by the head coaches, and finally the recruits. In the end, General Feihong is far away from Huayuan, and his daily training is hard, and he cannot patronize the distance.
She walked back to her yard and saw a person sitting on the stone table in front of her door. At first He Yan thought it was Xiao Jue, but in these few days Xiao Jue came out early and returned late. It was difficult for He Yan to have a face-to-face meeting with him. It was not clear until he approached him. It was not Xiao Jue but Chu Zhao.
The weather was getting hotter and hotter. His clothes were extremely thin and light, and because of his thin body, his clothes were wide-sleeved and he was sitting in the courtyard, even in the simple courtyard. He Yan approached and said, "Brother Chu."
"Brother He," Chu Zhao stood up and smiled, "I'm here to find you, you are not here, just waiting here. I thought you would come back late at night, but it is better to come back early."
"How to wait outside," He Yan sat down on the stone bench. "There are mosquitoes everywhere in the summer. You are already thin and weak. If you feed the mosquitoes, you will have nothing left."
For a moment, Chu Zhao was amused by her words and shook his head to pull out a small sachet from his sleeve: "Thank you Brother He for caring, but there are herbs that repel mosquitoes. They are carried on the body and the mosquitoes are not close."
The young masters of the rich and the rich are really young masters. They are so particular about their work. No wonder there is never a moment of embarrassment.
Chu Zhao put the sachet on the table and said, "Brother He, I'm looking for you, and I'm here to say goodbye to you. The rush of the last trip left without saying goodbye. This time it was a few weeks for the ceremony."
"Farewell?" He Yan was not too surprised. Chu Zhao stayed in Liangzhou Wei, which was not a long-term plan. The people of Liangzhou Wei are training hard every day. Even if Chu Zhao is a spy, he can only find a chase. There is no gain here every day. This place is bitterly cold. The young master of Jinyiyushi does not need to suffer here. Sooner or later, he will return to Shuojing.
Chu Zhao nodded, "Brother He should have known about the war in Huayuan?"
Unexpectedly, he would mention Huayuan. He Yan stunned and immediately answered: "Yes."
"The Utopians have already planned to fight against the Great Wei, and the capital is inseparable. Not only me, I think that soon after, Du Xiao will also return to Shuojing. Now the Utopians are still in Huayuan, and have not gone north of Huayuan, I I had to take a step first. After the Uto people went north, the road was not easy to go. I am afraid that it would not be easy to return to Shuojing at the time." Chu Zhao smiled. "Besides, when I stayed in Liangzhou Wei, I originally planned to be I will leave after Jiyang has finished. Now that you have sealed Wu Anlang, I have nothing to worry about."
This is a coincidence, as if he stayed in Liangzhouwei for He Yan specifically. He Yandao: "Brother Chu's kindness is greatly appreciated. He will return to Beijing this time and hope to have a good journey."
Qing Junrulan's young man smiled softly and stared at himself deeply without saying a word.
He Yan touched his face: "...Is there something on my face?"
Chu Zhao lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head a moment later: "Actually, in addition to saying goodbye to Brother He today, there is one more thing I want to discuss with Brother He."
He Yan asked: "What?"
"Brother He..." he said slowly, "Can you walk with me and go back to Shuojing together?"
Quiet around.
After a while, He Yan said, "Brother Chu, don't joke, how can I leave with him?"
"Brother He, who is still a Liangzhou Guardian, can really be summed up as His Majesty's Emperor Wu'anlang. It can be ruled by Xiao Dudu, but it is not a soldier under Xiao Dudu. I have His Majesty's oracle, and I can get from Liangzhou Wei. Select the recruits as guards. If Brother He is willing, you can walk with me without worrying about your blame."
Not waiting for He Yan to speak, he said again: "I know Brother He's concerns, and I am afraid that Governor Du is unhappy. But Brother He, Liangzhou is already bitterly cold, you... a young boy, in such a bitter cold place It’s difficult. Step by step, step by step, sooner or later, you will all go back to Shuojing. You have your heart in building meritorious service, and you will go back to Shuojing with me. I will let you meet the Holy Ghost. The path you chose earlier is really slow."
This person, Chu Zhao, always speaks, pointing directly at people's weaknesses. As everyone else knows that He Yan wants to make achievements, he throws out particularly tempting conditions.
But He Yan did not want to follow Chu Zhao, she did not trust Chu Zhao.
"I have no plans to leave Liangzhou Wei." He Yan refused with a smile. "I don't think I have the ability to make achievements and establish a career now."
Chu Zhao stared at her eyes and spoke slowly, "You don't want to leave Liangzhou Wei, shouldn't this be the reason?"
He Yan was stunned, the other party's eyes smiled, as if seeing through everything, when his mind was peeped, it was not as shameful as when Lin Shuanghe was discovered, but uncomfortable.
Chu Zhao's sense of division is too low.
In fact, He Yan has gone a little too far. Chu Zhao’s gentleness came from the spring, making people feel like a spring breeze. Like an ordinary woman, he is so provocative. He does not say that the roots are deep, but he will gradually let down his guard. He Chu Zhao met He Yan at first. He Yan looked superficial and honest, but in fact, deep down, he was not a person who was easy to trust others. Especially the recent incident of He Rufei made her more sensitive. Therefore, as soon as Chu Zhao got closer, he was alert all over.
The wind blew, the branches on the head were blown slightly, a leaf was blown down, shaken, and fell on He Yan's hair.
"You really are," Chu Zhao's lips still hung with a gentle smile, and he probed with one hand, as if to remove the fallen leaves on his head for He Yan, the voice was also confusing, "I would like to leave Liangzhou Is it guard?"
He Yan: "I..."
The voice did not fall, and a cold voice came in. "You didn't hear it, did she say that she didn't want to?"
He Yan looked back, but after seeing the courtyard, Xiao Jue came over. He didn't know how long he had stood here, how much he heard. In the night of the courtyard, he stood tall and clean, and walked to He Yan with the chill in the night.
It's like... got caught in a digging foot? He Yan grieved in his heart, how can such a bad thing happen recently, every time he can meet Xiao Jue, misunderstanding only fears that the accumulation is deeper and deeper. She retreated behind Xiao Jue and coughed a little: "Du Du, the four sons of Chu came to say goodbye to me. As for walking together, it's just a joke. How can I leave Liangzhou Wei? Impossible."
Xiao Jue looked at her expressionlessly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, striking her head, He Yan was startled. At the next moment, his fingertip fell on the leaf on the top of He Yan's head, gently Bouncing, the leaves fell to the ground.
He Yan stared at the fallen leaf on the ground, sullen in her heart, was she going to sweep the leaves for her? Even sweeping a leaf is so murderous, it seems that Xiao Jue is very angry as soon as she sees her staying with Chu Zhao.
Fortunately, Chu Zhao was about to leave Liangzhou Wei, and He Yan was glad that he would not have such misunderstandings in the future.
"Go in." Xiao Jue said: "I have something to say to the fourth son of Chu."
He Yan froze for a moment and looked at Xiao Jue's face. Although he was angry, his expression was also faint. Whenever this person was calm, he should be rejuvenated and could not beat Chu Zhao. He Yan didn't want to speak for Chu Zhao, but she taught that she and someone like Xiao Jue beat Chu Zhao and called Qiang Lingling.
It is always wrong to bully the weak.
He Yan said cautiously: "Is there anything I can't say in my face? I promise not to say it."
If Xiao Jue couldn't control her violent wounds, she could help stop.
Xiao Jue looked sideways and gave her a light look. That is the one. He Yan's dissuasion was gone. She coughed a little: "Then I'm going first, you say slowly, you must be calm. Master Chu, I'm gone."
Chu Zhao was not angry, just smiled and picked up the sachet on the table and handed it to He Yan: "This is for Brother He, I still have a lot. He wears it on his body, and he is not afraid of mosquito harassment at night."
He stretched out his hand and didn't make faces laugh. In Xiao Jue's eyes, He Yan didn't know what kind of courage he took over. She thought, just this time, anyway, there will be no such opportunities in the future.
After He Yan left, Xiao Jue sat down on the stone bench where He Yan had just sat.
He didn't speak, just looked at Chu Zhao lightly.
Chu Zhao’s gentle smile gradually dissipated, and after a while, he slowly spoke:
Xiao Dudu’s food is tight.

Xiao Jue heard the words and smiled instead. His languid look, his dark eyes, his eyes sharp and electric, he casually said: "Speaking of the four sons of Chu, do you admit that you mean to grab?"
"Why use the word snatch?" In Chu Zhao's eyes, the softness faded for the first time, like a beast with exposed minions, cool and fierce, "She is your subordinate, not your woman."
"At least," the young man tickled his lips, "it's'mine'."
Chu Zhao refused to say: "It's just now, how can Xiao Xiaodu guarantee that "your" will not become "mine" in the future?"
"If you don't die," under the night, the young Dudu's face was exquisite, and there was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, ironically: "You can try it."
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