"My lord, my lord, please spare my life. I don't want to die. I don't want to die..."
As the poisonous snake slowly became entangled, the servant felt a fishy smell coming to his nostrils, his lower body became hot, and he became incontinent at the same time.
His body was shaking like a sieve, and he couldn't help begging Zhu Jihuang for mercy.
"Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life..."
"Ah~"
"My lord, save me, please, save this little guy..."
The servant screamed with horror, it turned out that the poisonous snake had bitten his neck.
After just a few breaths, the man's face became visibly ferocious, with a bluish-white color appearing on his face.
After about half a stick of incense, the servant was already frothing at the mouth and twitching all over. He couldn't help but stretched out his hands to pinch his neck, and his tongue was stretched out, as if he couldn't breathe at all.
Zhu Jihuang watched this scene quietly, watching the servant's poisoning process, but the expression on his face did not change at all.
After another half an hour, the servant finally stopped struggling, and his face turned blue-black.
Perhaps sensing that the prey had been poisoned to death, the bloody snake finally twisted its body and reluctantly rolled off the man's neck.
Lifting the poisonous snake and putting it back into the gift box, Zhu Jihuang looked at the servant who died from the poison. A trace of pity flashed in Zhu Jihuang's eyes, and he shouted again: "Come here!"
The two servants came to Zhu Jihuang and knelt down in front of Zhu Jihuang with pale faces, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
He kowtowed and cried, "Your Majesty."
Fortunately, Zhu Jihuang didn't seem to have any intention of trying again. He just lightly ordered: "Throw the body out!"
The two servants suddenly felt moved, and they hurriedly picked up the body and walked out of the room.
Zhu Jihuang sat down again and looked at the venomous snake that was still rolling, with a fierce light in his eyes.
Then he murmured: "If you kill the snake, you will suffer from it instead."
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It was getting late, so Chen Kan had no choice but to order to set up camp on the spot.
Fang Xu, who was promoted to a hundred households, has become Chen Kan's number one horse boy, following Chen Kan diligently.
When Chen Kan dismounted, he took the initiative to kneel on the ground as a cushion. After Chen Kan finished eating the fried rice in the army, a cup of boiling tea was placed in front of him. Chen Kan wanted to enjoy the scenery of Fenhe River, so he held Xiu in his arms. Chundao followed Chen Kan as a personal guard ready to deal with various accidents.
This kind of flattery should theoretically be spurned by everyone.
But Chen Kan could see from everyone's eyes that instead of despising this kind of behavior, they were envious of it.
That’s right, it’s just envy!
The extremely powerful behavior of Chinese people pursuing power is innate in their bones.
Not to mention that this is still a hundred households who have been promoted to Jin Yiwei, and they have the power of life and death for hundreds of people. In future generations, a class would still be able to choose a squad leader and there would be intrigues.
Bribing classmates, currying favor with teachers, all kinds of tricks are used, isn't it just for the sake of power?
Chen Kan expressed that he understood very well. He had been through this before and knew very well how powerful power is to a man who has accomplished nothing in his thirties.
That is not comparable to the pleasure found in women.
The Fenhe River looks like a silver jade belt under the moonlight. The Fenhe Plain, which has raised countless generations of children of the Three Jin Dynasties, is split into two pieces by this jade belt.
Chen Kan has always had an indescribable awe for the great rivers.
Not only because there are countless undercurrents hidden under the river, people may be exposed to fatal dangers from the river at any time.
It’s also because every big river with a name can always give birth to a splendid civilization, and the weight of history can always make Chen Kan awe.
More than 1,500 years ago, Qin and Zhao competed for the hegemony of the world along this river. More than 800 years ago, Tang Taizong Li Shimin defeated Liu Wuzhou, one of his biggest rivals in unifying the world, on this river. More than a hundred years ago, Chai Rong, Shizong of the Later Zhou Dynasty, fought against the Khitans on the banks of this river.
After thinking about the ancient events of Fenhe River, Chen Kan came to the conclusion that this river is not an ordinary river, but Wang Wei's Shili River...
"Sir, it's late at night, let's go back to camp!"
Fang Xu fulfilled his duties as a guard with a sword very well. He didn't say a word when Chen Kan was nostalgic for the past, and he didn't say a word when Chen Kan followed the river away from the camp.
But at this moment, he must speak out.
The Ming Dynasty's military law states that when marching, the camp is closed at Zi hour, food is made at Yin hour, and the camp is set out at Mao hour. It is already Zi hour. If you don't go back, you won't be able to sleep tonight!
Chen Kan was good at what he did, mainly because it was late at night and he couldn't see anything clearly. He had long wanted to go back.
Because when I left the camp, I said I was going to come to reminisce about the past, so it seemed unreasonable not to get pregnant for a while.
"Let's go!"
Chen Kan changed direction without hesitation and walked slowly towards the brightly lit camp with his hands behind his back.
It was still dark, so Chen Kan got up early, mainly because it rained again, and the crackling sound was annoying. At the same time, the rain flowed down the ground into the big tent, making it so wet that he couldn't sleep.
Fang Xu had been standing outside Chen Kan's tent. He seemed to have heard Chen Kan's movements and quickly entered the tent with a basin of boiled water.
Chen Kan was too lazy to wash his face. He opened the curtain of the big tent and looked at the rain, and then retracted his feet that were about to step out.
Although the water in the main hall has been flooded, there is still a place to stay. The huge tallow candle illuminates the big tent like daylight. The light does not make people despair in the darkness.
It's not the same outside the door, it's already muddy.
"With such heavy rain, we probably won't be able to walk today."
Chen Kan muttered to himself, then looked at Fang Xu who was still holding the face wash. He ordered: "Go and call Shi Wen and hold a meeting."
As soon as Chen Kan finished speaking, Shi Wen hurriedly got into the tent.
Shaking off the water on his body, he cupped his hands towards Chen Kan and said: "Sir, we have to move the camp as soon as possible. The rain is too heavy. I just went to observe the water level of Fenhe River. It is already more than a foot higher than when we came. , if this continues, my subordinates are afraid that we will all become food for the fish and turtles in the river!"
This is what Chen Kan wanted to say, and it would be perfect for Shi Wen to retaliate now.
Chen Kan asked: "Is there any higher ground nearby?"
Shi Wen said: "When we were setting up camp, I saw a gentle slope three miles southeast. At that time, I wanted to camp there."
"Then why are you still standing there? Let's go!"
After giving instructions, Chen Kan took the lead to walk out of the tent.
At the turn of summer and autumn, it is the rainy season itself, so it is not surprising to encounter heavy rain. Chen Kan is not so pretentious, and he will not be able to drive in the rainy night.
"The whole army listens to the order and moves the camp three miles southeast!"
In the heavy rain, Shi Wen's baritone voice gave many Jinyi captains an inexplicable sense of security.
The raindrops hit his face and hurt. Chen Kan couldn't open his eyes. He could only hold on to the horse's tail. He would go wherever the horse went!
