402 Are They Brothers and Sisters?(1/2)
Everyone who practices martial arts knows that the most basic way to restore internal strength is to teach and accept both sides. It is best to take off all the clothes to achieve the best results. Therefore, at the beginning, you must be focused on nothing, so as not to
Will go crazy.
Silver Fox no longer dared to think about it. What he could think of, how could the king not think of it?
"King, it's...three days." Yin Hu's voice lowered, and the next moment, Tuo Bo Kun's voice sounded hoarse,
"How many days did you say...?"
"Three days." Yinhu's voice was still very low. Wang cared so much about the Fourth Miss, and now there are still more than ten days before she can go out. But why did she hear such news!
"How many days?! Louder!" Tuobo Kun was already shouting. He couldn't tell whether he didn't hear clearly or didn't want to hear clearly.
Silver Fox glanced at Tuobo Kun with trembling eyes, and said in a deep voice, "King! Three days!"
There was a moment of terrifying silence. At this moment, it was as if the entire Huaqing Pool water was flowing straight, without even the slightest movement. Silver Fox glanced at Tuo Bo Kun, whose body was frozen in Huaqing Pool, and silently retreated out.
There are less than eighteen days left! Every day from now on, the torture and pain will be doubled for the king, but the despair in his heart may be the real unbearable pain.
After Silver Fox left, there was no movement in Huaqing Pool for a long time. Tuo Bokun, who had his back to Huaqing Pool, looked stiff, and his body exposed to the air seemed to have lost a lot of weight due to the torture of the past twenty days.
At this moment, the thinness revealed in that back figure was indescribably heartbreaking and moving.
He doesn't want Mu Liang to feel sorry for him, because then she will be sad. He just wants her heart to be with him all the time, waiting for him...
Outside Huaqing Pool, a black figure stood there for a long time. He knew that Tuobo Kun knew about his existence. As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water. Even if he is suffering so much now, who else can compare with their understanding of each other?
The man in black turned around angrily, his eyes filled with ice that could not be melted away, making it difficult to calm down.
…
Ouyang Chong, who left Liuli Courtyard five days ago, was rescued by a man in black from the back mountain after being attacked by the Zishang hidden guards under Yelu Zongxiao.
Ouyang Chong was locked up in a cave in the back mountain of the General's Mansion by men in black for five days.
During these five days, the man in black brought food to Ouyang Chong three times a day, but did not say anything to him. Until the fifth day, Ouyang Chong looked at the man in black who ducked into the cave, laughed wildly, and said,
"Nalan Minghui! Have you had enough? So...interesting?" Ouyang Chong finally couldn't help it. He was locked in here for five days without anyone speaking, and he clearly knew who was saving him, but he still couldn't bear it.
It cannot be broken.
The man in black suddenly shuddered as he left. The next moment he turned around and faced Ouyang Chong, taking off the black hijab he had worn for five days.
It was indeed Nalan Minghui! It was Nalan Minghui who brought him every meal in the past five days!
Nalan Minghui looked at Ouyang Chong who had his acupoints tapped and could not move freely. At this moment, he had mixed feelings. After all, he was the person he had raised as his own son for twenty-two years. How could he treat him like an enemy?
"You can stay here with peace of mind now! Persia will retreat in three days! Once the Persian Saint King knows that you are a hostage in Bei Liao, he will definitely not attack Bei Liao!" Nalan Minghui said in a deep voice, looking at
Xiang Ouyang Chong's eyes became increasingly complicated and deep.
Ouyang Chong snorted disdainfully, "Everyone in the world says that I, Nalan Tianzuo, is a treacherous person... but they have all ignored that you, Nalan Minghui, was actually a civil servant at the beginning! If we talk about being treacherous and insidious, you are the one this time.
The only one who has the last laugh, isn't he?" Ouyang Chong looked at Nalan Minghui with increasingly disdainful and mocking eyes.
Five days ago, he was attacked by the Zishang hidden guards in the back mountain. Nalan Minghui took him away with his face covered. Originally, he did not take Nalan Minghui seriously, but Nalan Minghui could actually
Find his Achilles heel as soon as possible! And subdue him!
If Nalan Minghui had not doubted him early, how could Nalan Minghui have found his Achilles heel! His Achilles heel had been planted since he was one year old! If Nalan Minghui had not doubted him, how could he have subdued him?
?
Nalan Minghui looked at Ouyang Chong, who had a deep misunderstanding of him, and shook his head indifferently. If he was not his son, how could he miss him?
"That's all, now that you know who I am, maybe...for my relatively unfamiliar father, you can still find a little...feeling of being a father."
Nalan Minghui smiled self-deprecatingly, seeming to be laughing at himself for still refusing to face reality.
"Father? Ha..." Ouyang Chong smiled frivolously and unruly. Now he has subdued him. He can say whatever he wants, so why do he do this?
No matter what Ouyang Chong's expression was, Nalan Minghui kept talking to himself,
"You had a serious illness when you were one year old... Now that I think about it, he is no longer my son. When you were one year old, you left me for a while. When you were brought back, I had doubts, but in the end
Somehow, when I was holding you, you lay quietly on my body. At that moment, I felt... This is my son... What am I still doubting? Because you were seriously ill at that time, and I gave up everything on myself.
I transferred my inner strength to you, and it took me ten years to recover... Later, wars continued intermittently on the border. This is why I rarely come back, and when I come back, I stay in the study and rarely come out...
I can't let others see the strangeness in my body. I am General Zhenyuan of Beiliao, ha... you know? I can't afford to be sick... Once I fall, you will understand the consequences."
As Nalan Minghui spoke, the ridicule and disdain on Ouyang Chong's face slowly faded away. It was hard to tell whether it was shock or something else that flashed across his eyes.
Nalan Minghui faced Ouyang Chong with a completely frank and natural expression.
What he told was the truth, there was no need to lie to him about it. Even if he was not his son! Nalan Minghui had been upright all his life, and the only person he was sorry for was Mu Liang, and the son who died back then...
Ouyang Chong's eyes were cold. He knew Nalan Minghui very well, didn't he? But the more he knew him, the more contradictory he felt at this moment.
"Are you done talking nonsense? You can get out!" Ouyang Chong turned away from Nalan Minghui. Now he is controlled by Nalan Minghui. Why did Nalan Minghui lie to him like this? He should humiliate him and ridicule him.
That's right! Maybe he still hoped to use this to impress him and get him to reveal the whereabouts of the child who had been replaced?
"It doesn't matter. I have always regarded you as my son, and you are much happier than Mu Liang. She has been tortured a lot, but you have been the best among people since you were a child. Even if I am not here, you still enjoy thousands of favors. The only thing I am sorry for now is
It's Liang'er. I captured you not only because I don't want the two countries to fight and the lives of people will be destroyed, but also for Liang'er. If you dare to touch her or have her ideas, I will never let you go easily! Even if I lose you as a hostage, I will
I will kill you too and avoid future troubles forever!"
Nalan Minghui said the last sentence categorically, and the firmness and persistence in his eyes were more unshakable than ever!
Even on the battlefield, Nalan Minghui had never had such a decisive moment! And what if he was allowed to be selfish just for the sake of his daughter?
There is no longer any honor for the family and country, only the happiness and joy of my daughter! It’s that simple!
When Nalan Minghui turned around and was about to leave, he heard Ouyang Chong's sarcastic voice behind him with disdain, "If you are really doing it for your daughter! Don't let her be with Tuobo Kun! One is your daughter! The other is your daughter."
It’s your son! Unless you like to let them have sex!”
"What did you say?!" Ouyang Chong's words successfully made Nalan Minghui turn around. His eyes flashed with a strange and nervous look for a moment. It was the inner nervousness and concern for Mu Liang. And Ouyang Chong,
It captured his fatal weakness.
Nalan Minghui has been an upright man all his life and has never had any fatal weakness. This is also the point where Ouyang Chong was the most helpless when he was Nalan Tianzuo! Now, he said it himself... so don't blame him
You're welcome!
"You, what are you talking about?! How could Liang'er be... Tuobo Kun's father is the late emperor's sworn brother, and his status is second only to the Eight Wise Kings, you,"
Even though Nalan Minghui didn't want to show any nervousness or concern, he still couldn't calm down completely when he heard the news! After all, Nalan Tianzuo was a big enough blow to him, and he cared too much about Mu Liang
What a feeling! His only request and purpose for the rest of his life is not to let Mu Liang get any more harm!
Nowadays, even Nalan Tianzuo is Ouyang Chong, what else is impossible?
For example, Ouyang Chong has grasped his fatal weakness at this moment!
"Nalan Minghui, it turns out that when you said you cared about your daughter, you just said it casually. It doesn't matter. You can just wait until their brother and sister get married together. Anyway, I reminded you, believe it or not. I also like her, so
I don’t want her to regret it in the future, but it doesn’t matter now. If Liang’er regrets it in the future, she won’t blame me! It’s just you who didn’t tell her!”
After Ouyang Chong finished speaking, he smiled frivolously, his eyes full of sinister calculations.
…
After Nalan Minghui returned to the General's Mansion, he walked to Liuli Courtyard unknowingly.
Suddenly, he saw the lights on in the courtyard. Nalan Minghui walked forward in three or two steps, and his tall and vicissitudes of life stood quietly outside the courtyard. The next moment, a thin and thin body slowly walked out and intertwined with his eyes.
"Liang'er? Are you back?" Nalan Minghui's eyes moistened inexplicably as he looked at his daughter who had obviously lost weight in front of him. What Ouyang Chong said a moment ago was still deeply engraved in his mind, and he finally understood,
When I was young and frivolous, I made so many mistakes and missed the most basic love and dedication in life.
Mu Liang, who walked in front of him, was wearing a lotus-colored gauze dress. The skirt wrapped in three layers of gauze swayed quietly in the cold wind. The wind blew and the gauze danced. Her body was already thin and slender, but now she is even thinner. I don't know.
Why, Nalan Minghui felt a lump in his throat, and unconsciously looked away, his pupils sore and swollen.
I always feel that if I see Liang'er again this time, I don't know when I will see you again next time.
"Liang'er, my father is using Ouyang Chong as a hostage, and the Persian military camp will withdraw tomorrow at the latest. My father will also return to the border in three days. My father knows that you still can't forgive my father for the mistakes he made when he was young, so...
...That's fine. There is no regret medicine in this world... The missed family love should have been the care given many years ago... Now that I pick it up again, it has indeed changed the taste..."
Under the moonlight, Nalan Minghui's voice was low.
In the eyes of the 300,000 soldiers at the border, Old General Nalan was known for his strict military management. When he reached middle age, what he truly understood was not the way to use troops, but the way to be a human being.
Mu Liang didn't speak until Nalan Minghui turned around, then she opened her thin lips towards his back and revealed the words in her heart.
"Dad, if possible... after returning to the border this time, it is better not to come back. Although Emperor Liao's illness is dangerous, how can he tolerate you if he wakes up? The Queen Mother will give face to the Eight Wise Kings, but Emperor Liao will
Kill first and tell later! He doesn't even trust his own son, so how can he trust you? No matter who the new emperor is in the future, you understand the principle of one emperor and one courtier! In front of this generation of kings, you are a person with outstanding military exploits and awe-inspiring border officials.
The great general.
In the eyes of the new emperor, you are the biggest threat to the throne of the great master. Since ancient times, there have been too many unfounded charges. Killing the meritorious officials and setting up new ministers! There is no reason to explain. For the rest of your life... If you guard the border, although you are lonely,
But at least I can live the rest of my life in peace, with a clear conscience."
After Mu Liang finished speaking, he quietly turned around. The father and daughter had their backs to each other. The cold wind in the dark night rolled up each other's clothes and made a rustling sound in the cold wind. The winter in Northern Liao has always been the coldest for a few days. Winter days
Come early and leave quickly.
Sometimes, the night before was still bitterly cold and bitter, but the next day the jasmine flowers were blooming and the atmosphere was full of spring.
To be continued...