Regardless of whether it is true or false, at least Zukefa was very filial on the surface. After discussing the military affairs, Chang Yu asked the generals to go back to rest. Zukefa did not return to the military quarters, but came to Zu Dabi's bedroom to keep vigil at night. .
The reason Zu Zerun didn't come was because the two brothers had agreed on a shift. After all, they still had to conserve their energy to deal with the uncertain situation tomorrow.
There was another person in the room, Zu Dabi's personal attendant, Gongzijun.
Gongzijun is a man of few words, and He Zukefa has nothing to say.
Fortunately, Zukofa had nothing to say to him. The two of them were sitting and lying against the stove. The kettle on the stove made a whirring sound. Gongzijun stood up, picked up the kettle, and limped to the table to add water to the teapot. His eyes accidentally caught sight of Zu on the bed. Big but fierce
Startled, he immediately put down the kettle and jumped to the bed: "Sir, you're awake!"
Zukfa, who was lying on the bed in a daze, quickly turned over when he heard the sound and walked to the bed: "Second uncle, second uncle"
"W-where is this?" Although Zu Dabi opened his eyes, he was still in a daze and struggled to sit up. He couldn't help but groan in pain when the wound hurt.
"Second uncle, this is Tashan Fort," Zukefa said, grabbing a cotton-padded jacket and putting it under Zu Dabi's head.
The pain made Zu Dabi wake up, his eyes rolled around the room, and he said softly: "I'm not dead, I'm back."
"Second uncle, you have been unconscious all day long." Zukefa took the bowl of water brought by Gongzijun and said, "Second uncle, please drink some water."
Zu Dabi shook his head gently: "How many are back?"
Zu Dabi silently put the bowl back on the table: "Just come back and see my second uncle."
"How did you come back?"
"Then... the Governor personally led the second battalion under his command and fought tooth and nail to rescue the second uncle!" Zukefa sighed: "The Tatars set a trap and came well prepared. Reinforcements kept flowing. The Governor came from Kill from morning till night..."
"Okay" Zu Dabi nodded slightly: "Okay! Okay!" Then his tone became louder and louder, his expression became a little crazy, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he gritted his teeth!
"Second Uncle" Zukefa saw him like this and quickly comforted him: "Second Uncle comes back and everything is worth it...".
At this moment, the door was pushed open and Chang Yu walked in: "General Zu is awake."
Zu Dabi, who had just become a little crazy, immediately calmed down after hearing the sound and was about to struggle. Zu Kefa reached out to help him, but Chang Yu quickly walked to the collapse and held him down: "The general is seriously injured and should not move."
"I'm getting old," Zu Dabi sighed, "I've become a burden after all." Chang Yu smiled and said: "I am an old man who has great ambitions. In his old age, a martyr has great ambitions. Besides, General Zu is not old yet. He can eat three bowls of rice when he dismounts, and chop off the heads of Tatars when he mounts. In the future, he will regain the lost territory and strengthen our Ming Dynasty. Follow the general
Where are you, Jun?"
"As long as the Governor thinks that the little old man is still useful and useful, the little old man will do his best and sell his life to be loyal to the court!" Zu Dabi lay on the bed and looked at the roof with firm eyes.
"We trust the general." Chang Yu held Zu Dabi's hand and rubbed it gently: "We trust the ancestors too!"
Zu Dabi closed his eyes silently, and Chang Yu patted his arm a few times: "Have a good rest, general, and get well soon." He turned and left.
Zu Kefa walked to the door, and after Chang Yu had gone far away, he closed the door and heard Zu Dabi say: "You should be more careful about his words." There were people lying on the floor in the bedroom, and the sound of snoring was loud. The only one sleeping on the bed was Wuzhong. No one would believe it. The powerful governor of Dongchang slept on the floor at the border, and it was and attendants
Let's squeeze together.
Chang Yu was indeed tired. He just lay down and turned over to sit up. He woke up Wang Zhengnan beside him. He turned over and sat up in confusion: "What's wrong, sir?" "I forgot one thing." Chang Yu stood up and walked out. Wang Zhengnan stood up to follow, but was Chang Yu waved his hand to stop: "We can go alone." When he reached the door, Kuang Ren, who was sleeping leaning against the door, was about to get up and follow him, but he also held him down: "Sleep with you."
"Yeah."
"I'll go with you." Su Jing came out of the room at some unknown moment. "I'm just going out for a walk, what could happen in the castle?" Chang Yu said casually, Su Jing whispered: "At this point in time, anything can happen. Don't be cautious. If someone takes your head, , where to
It’s all a great achievement! "
Chang Yu smiled and said, "It's not easy to win this title." Even though he said this, he didn't refuse Su Jing's follow.
It's cold outside, very cold, and the wind is very strong, very strong, the kind that makes a whistling sound in your ears!
Chang Yu was afraid of the cold, so he walked in front with his neck curled up. He followed him leisurely in a simple and elegant outfit, looking around with alert eyes. In fact, it was already late at night, and apart from a few patrols on duty, there were no other people in the fort. No one is around anymore.
After twisting and turning, they stopped in front of a military building. Two men emerged from the haystack and stared at Chang Yu and the two. After briefly looking at each other, they quickly stepped forward and saluted: "I have met the Governor."
"Is Mr. Li asleep?" Chang Yu asked.
"Perhaps I'm asleep. I'll go and report." A guard turned around and was about to knock on the door. At this moment, the door opened and a short black figure came out: "Why are you here, Lord Governor?"
Hey, Chang Yu smiled and said, "Sir, could it be that the governor is coming?"
Song Xiance smiled calmly: "Young master has gone to bed. It's cold outside. Can we find a place to talk?" "Although it's cold outside, it's too stuffy inside the room. This stuffy person's head can't wake up. It's better to blow some steam." Let the cold wind wake you up." Chang Yu said, reaching out and touching the cotton-padded clothes of the guard next to him, rubbing them in his hands a few times, and sighed.
He sighed: "It's such a cold day and the interlayer is actually made of hay. Mr. Li is stingy."
Song Xiance let out a laugh: "I went out in a hurry and was not well-prepared. Moreover, it was not as strong as the Du Gong and General Zu's family, so I had to suffer the consequences of my brothers." "If you have any difficulties, just say it. We are all a family now, and we won't favor one another." Chang Yu casually took off his big cloak and put it on the guard: "It's just a cold day to be on duty in the house, there is no need to be in the house." There is a cold wind blowing outside the door. "The guard
With a look of horror on his face, he refused to say anything.
"You are a great blessing from Lord Du Gong. Why don't you thank Lord Du Gong?" Song Xiance snorted coldly, and the guard quickly accepted it and thanked him.
"How have you slept these days, sir?" Chang Yu turned to ask Song Xiance.
"Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's not." Song Xiance thought for a moment, looked at Chang Yu and said, "Master Du Gong came here so late to ask about the poor people's sleep, right?"
"Then what do you think we're here to ask, sir?" Chang Yu smiled half-heartedly.
"The common people are not like gods, they can know the thoughts of the Governor."
"Since you are not a god, can you say less words that use strange power to confuse gods?" Chang Yu's eyes gradually turned cold: "Talk at this juncture and talk indiscriminately, which can easily confuse people's hearts. If they confuse people's hearts, people will die. Sir, do you agree?"
"What the Governor taught you is for the common people to remember." Song Xiance bowed and clasped his fists.
Chang Yu glanced at the door: "This is not a place to let your thoughts wander. If you want to get ahead, rely on your ability! If you want to cause trouble, you will turn around." After that, he turned and left.
Song Xiance stood in the cold wind with his hands folded, watching Chang Yu's figure gradually disappear. The door behind him creaked, and a figure flashed out: "What is he doing? Beating or warning?"
"He is under too much pressure." Song Xiance smiled lightly.
"What does the pressure have to do with us? Why did you come here and say a bunch of incomprehensible things?" Li Guo frowned: "Is it possible that sir is really..."
Song Xiance waved his hand: "He is suspicious because he is restless, and his restlessness is due to too much pressure!"
"Sir, are you saying that he is actually not sure about this battle?" Li tilted his head and narrowed his eyes.
Song Xiance stared at him and smiled: "If the young master is the commander, how sure are you?" Li Guo's expression gradually became serious, and he thought for a while and said: "No matter how sure you are, the pressure will be very high!" He let out a long sigh: "But even if I wanted to help him, I couldn't do it, and he didn't do it at all.
If you want to appreciate your kindness, you won’t be able to let me take command, nor will you let me stand out, nor will you let me lead troops.”
"Didn't he say to let the young master borrow troops by himself?" Song Xiance said with a smile. Li Guo also smiled: "How could you not know that sir, he is pretending to be generous? If he doesn't nod, whoever dares to borrow it will be willing to borrow it. Marco is not willing, and the ancestors are not willing. I will never go to Dorgon to borrow it." "Yeah." Then he sighed again: "He just brought me here for the convenience of surveillance, and he just asked me to do odd jobs, but he also suspected that I was dishonest. Hey, sir, are you saying that the superiors are very suspicious... ..." He said and glanced at the two guards next to him: "And
He’s also very bad, instigating everything.”
"Did that short melon seed do something evil secretly?" Su Jing followed Chang Yu for a while, but she couldn't bear it anymore. Chang Yu didn't look back: "They are the best at this and have a good reputation, so we have to be on guard."
"It's impossible to guard against them. It's better to deal with them once and for all. Just say a word and I'll kill them both!" Sujing said casually. Chang Yu smiled: "You can't beat them!"
Su Jing stopped suddenly, raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you saying that I can't beat that dwarf, or that I can't beat that Li Guo?"
"The two of them can carry enough for you to drink a pot alone." Chang Yu chuckled, Su Jing looked unconvinced: "Then Li Guo has martial arts skills and a murderous aura. I expected him to be a powerful character, but that short melon... "Don't underestimate that short melon. He has extraordinary martial arts skills and is proficient in heresy. It's like killing someone for fun. Even if he encounters a first-rate master, he can still escape even if he loses." Chang Yu snorted: "You feel
How about Li Muxian? "
"The character is extremely low... Why mention him?" Su Jing blurted out, and Chang Yu waved his hand: "The self-defense skills I mentioned."
Su Jing thought for a moment: "I don't think he is very skilled in martial arts, but he is very difficult to deal with. Killing him is not easy."
"Then let me tell you, it's even harder to kill that short winter melon." Chang Yu chuckled, but Su Jing disagreed: "As long as you say a word, I will kill him immediately. Just because he is difficult doesn't mean he can't be killed!"
Chang Yu rolled his eyes and sighed: "If I want to kill him, I only need to say a word. No matter how powerful they are in martial arts, they are only a few dozen people. They can be chopped into pieces with random knives in the blink of an eye, so why let you go and fight with them?" He fights and loses both sides!"
"I'm going to kill you, but I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to keep you here, but I'm still suspicious. I'm tired, but I'm not tired," Su Jing said angrily.
Chang Yu sighed: "Tired."
"Then why bother?" Su Jing spat and stamped her feet: "Aren't you asking for trouble?"
"No" Chang Yu shook his head: "I want to refine him! This requires a process. Of course, I am also refining myself during this process!" Sujing frowned: "What are you talking about? Do you know what you are talking about? Hey , Forget it, forget it, seeing that you have a magic stick by your side every day, you have become a god."
