Chapter 8 Elk (Sixth)

"Whether there is, or not, you have to change your problem!" Yang Guangyi's voice continued to come from his ears, which made people feel uncomfortable, but his tone was full of honesty, "Since we are generals, since we have picked up swords and guns to fight, we can't be afraid of blood. Otherwise, the one who is unlucky will not be himself, and he will also involve the people around him!"

Involve the people around you!

Ning Ziming's heart twitched slightly, and a little pain appeared on his face.

Yang Guangyi's words obviously mean something, and he knew it well. Fighting side by side for a long time can make the friendship between the two deeper and deeper, but it cannot reduce Yang Guangyi's admiration for Chang Wanying at all. Therefore, as long as he finds that his behavior may "endanger" Chang Wanying's future safety, Yang Guangyi will speak out without hesitation.

"Don't think I'm too long-winded!" After saying so much, but I never got Ning Ziming's response, Yang Guangyi's voice became colder and colder, "Liu Zhiyuan is indeed going to die soon, but your situation may not be much better than when he was alive. You know what Liu Chengyou is. He can even kill his own brother without hesitation. How can he tolerate you after he ascended the throne?"

"What, Liu Chengxun was killed by Liu Chengyou?" This time, Ning Ziming finally aroused his interest by his words, turned his face and asked in surprise.

"If it wasn't for Liu Chengyou's death, who else could you survive? You could even get rid of an iron mace on the back of your head. Liu Chengyou was not a few years older than us, and he practiced martial arts since he was a child. How could he be killed by a cold?" Yang Guangyi curled his lips, and there was no respect for the royal family of the Han Dynasty on his face. "The most confused thing Liu Zhiyuan has ever done in his life was when Liu Chengxun was seriously ill, he handed over the position of Bianliang to Liu Chengyou, but he refused to say who would be the crown prince next. With Liu Chengyou's courage and Guo Yunming's viciousness, they also held the power of the Bianliang imperial guards in their hands, how could they allow Liu Chengxun to return to the sun again? Just bribing an imperial physician and doing some tricks on the prescription or medicine can make Liu Chengxun die in a daze!"

"How is this possible? Then, that's him, his biological brother born with a mother. You, just guess! How could he be able to do anything?" Ning Ziming felt sweat on his forehead, widened his eyes, and retorted loudly.

He had seen the sinisterness of people's hearts, but refused to believe that the sinisterness of people's hearts was so dangerous. For the sake of the position of prince, even his biological brother would be poisoned to death. If he had been relocated to Liu Chengyou, he would rather give up the position of prince forever, or even give up half of his life for his brother to recover.

Since he woke up from a coma, he has been alone.

He longs for that kind of affection more than anyone in the world.

"You are actually embarrassed to be born in the imperial family?" Yang Guangyi felt guilty when he was seen by Ning Ziming's innocent eyes. He turned his head and continued to sneer, "Since ancient times, in order to be an emperor, even my own mother has been killed, let alone my own brother? Emperor Taizong of Tang is still a wise king of all ages. In front of Xuanwu Gate, why didn't he still chop off his own brother and younger brother?"

"Okay, but Liu Zhiyuan, Liu Zhiyuan will return to Bianliang after all. He and his command also have Yang Bin, Wang Zhang, Guo Wei and Su Fengji, and everyone cannot be kept in the dark!" Although he knew that Yang Guangyi's statement might be the fact, Ning Ziming still stutteredly refuted. Although his tone and tone were getting weaker and weaker.

"What if I don't be kept in the dark?" Yang Guangyi shrugged again and laughed louder, "Liu Zhiyuan has only two sons, one of whom is dead, and can still kill the living and avenge the dead? I think that the reason why Liu Zhiyuan is terminally ill after vomiting blood is probably eighteen or nine out of 100 () was also angry by Liu Chengyou. Killing and unable to do anything. Keep it. Every time he sees the living, he will think of the death of another one. Every time he is cut off his heart. So, it's better to close his eyes as soon as possible and put it all away!"

"I really don't look like a child from the imperial family!" Ning Ziming sighed softly, and muttered quietly in his heart.

The emperor is the true dragon emperor, and the descendants of the emperor are dragon sons and grandsons. The dragon is an immortal beast, of course, it cannot be measured by human feelings, and of course it does not care about the mutual destruction of flesh and blood. However, he is a common man who is like a false person, now, and in the past, it may be.

"Look, it's okay if Liu Zhiyuan is not dead. Once he dies, the world will soon be in chaos!" Yang Guangyi's voice suddenly lowered, and he said, shaking his head and sighing, "Liu Chengyou's bastard is just a mess. If his grandfather is not dead, he can barely suppress the bastards like Fu Yanqing, Li Shouzhen and Hou Yi. Once his grandfather dies, even Gao Xingzhou will refuse to bow to the Han court again. Alas, I guess someone will raise the flag and rebel before Liu Zhiyuan is buried!"

"Ah? Then, what about Chang, Gong Chang, will he rebel? Or, by then, where will he stand on?" Ning Ziming's forehead was beads of sweat rolling, and he raised his hand and wiped it hard, asking in a low voice.

"How can I know!" Yang Guangyi also raised his hand and wiped his forehead, responding weakly. "I have never guessed what Master is thinking. If you want to make some preparations in advance, you might as well ask Brother Han. He is much smarter than me!"

"That's it, let's forget it, so what if I ask?" Ning Ziming smiled and turned his mount hard.

Some things are probably better than figuring out. Chang Kegong snatched his life from Liu Zhiyuan and his son. He and Chang Wanying had a private agreement to have a long-term life. Recently, he has been fighting for the Chang family with three camps with tiger wings and arms. Even if he does not include the eye-catching identity of the second prince of the previous dynasty, he has long been inseparable from the Chang family in his life. Therefore, Chang Kegong's choice is his choice. It is useless to ask clearly, but it only increases his worries.

With his heavy worries, he forced himself to rectify the team and compensate for the casualties. The commanders and generals under his command were all old corpses. When he found that his general looked wrong, he did not dare to come over to annoy him too much. According to his own experience, he handled all matters in an orderly manner.

When Han Chongyun led the main force to arrive, he had dealt with the prisoners. The army withdrew from the battlefield and drove northward along the hilly area on the west side of the Taihang Mountains. Along the way, anyone who saw those forts that dared to resist stubbornly would immediately be forcibly wiped out. The bandit leaders and big and small leaders were beheaded and all the minions were dispersed home.

The bandits in Taihang Mountain just suffered a defeat a few months ago. At present, the most brave and good at fighting in the inner camp were blocked by Chang Si and Liu Chong in Jingxing Pass and could not stand out. Therefore, although there were many fortresses left on the periphery, no one was the opponent of the Huyi Camp. They were killed so loudly that they were all soldiers. Ning Ziming, as a general in the Huyi Army, killed many bandits and made many contributions, regardless of whether they were strong enough to kill.

On this day, a small-scale battle had just ended. Ning Ziming changed his clothes and armor under the servitude of his personal soldiers. Suddenly, a hundred generals with strange faces came forward. He gave a deep salute to him first, then raised the arrow in his hand and said loudly: "Report to General Ning, my Ning army was ordered to deliver a batch of food, grass and supplies to the Tiger Yi Army. He has arrived at Yangjialing forty miles away. He is afraid that there will be any mistakes on the way. Please invite General Han or you to send troops to pick him up!"

"Is Ning joining the army? Is Ning, the second uncle of Ning? Why is he here? Wait a moment, I will go now, I will lead the troops to pick him up!" Ning Ziming was stunned at first, then looked ecstatic. He pushed away the confidants around him and immediately went to summon troops.

Chang Si had only two surnames Ning, one was him, and the other was naturally Ning Caichen, the second leader of Wagang. The latter was ordered to go deep into the tiger's den a few months ago, making Ning Ziming worry all the time. At this moment, he suddenly heard that Uncle Ning was safe and was escorted to the delivery with food and supplies. How could he not go to pick him up in person?

After a moment, a brother from the camp was assembled. Ning Ziming shook the reins and hurriedly set off with everyone. He kept running all the way, and soon he saw a convoy of supplies under the banner of Wusheng Army. Thousands of large chariots surrounded a huge camp in the wilderness. Countless soldiers and Min Zhuang stood behind the cart, and prepared the temporary camp to be splashed with water.

"That's the second uncle, even though he knew that this place was not far from the Tiger Wing Army, he was still so cautious!" Ning Ziming exclaimed in his heart, took the initiative to hold the mount, ordered his commander to take the team to get off the horse and rest on the spot, and then hike into the camp to pay homage to the elders.

Before he could reach the entrance of the Central Army's tent, Ning Caichen had already taken the initiative to greet him. From a distance, he stopped and stood up and bowed, "I was ordered to transport food and grass for the army, but General Ning came to greet him in person. I am so ashamed, ashamed!"

"Uncle II, why do you have to say that?" Ning Ziming immediately felt a little sour in his heart when he heard this. He rushed to the other side in two steps in three steps, bent his knees and bowed his knees. "You gave me my life. If you think I was wrong, whether I beat or scold me, don't say such disgusting words, I really can't bear it!"

"Children! This is the army. We have to talk about business first and then about personal relationships!" Ning Caichen held his arm with both hands and refuted loudly. Then, he turned his head and said to the civil and military subordinates on both sides, "You guys, don't be standing there. Hurry up and prepare. When General Ning and his brothers rest, we will continue to rush forward immediately! Deliver the food, grass and supplies to General Han in person as soon as possible, and it's better to return to Luzhou to refute your orders soon!"

"Yes!" The subordinates of civil and military officials did not dare to delay and agreed to leave in a hurry.

Ning Caichen then let go of his hand and continued to greet Ning Ziming loudly, "The general came from afar, must be tired. Let's go into my temporary camp to have a cup of tea to relieve fatigue, and then we can set off immediately."

"Second uncle..." Ning Ziming felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. Just as he was about to say a few more words, he suddenly saw Ning Caichen blinking at him a few times. He had already reached the mouth of his mouth and immediately held back. He nodded and followed the other party into the military tent.

At this moment, there were no third ears everywhere. Ning Caichen completely changed back to his original appearance, took Ning Ziming's hand and explained in a low voice: "It was not my second uncle who deliberately used the words to squeeze you out, but the eyes around him were too many and complicated. This time I volunteered to escort the food and grass, which was originally unruly. So in front of outsiders, I must pretend to be doing business!"

"Uncle Second, you scared me to death just now!" Ning Ziming heard the sadness in his heart immediately disappeared. He raised his head and looked at the other party's eyes and responded in a low voice, "You gave my surname, and you saved my life. If you even estranged from me on your own initiative, then I, I..."

As he spoke, he remembered the fact that he was lonely and felt sad again.

"Stop saying such stupid words. Uncle always treats you as his child! But sometimes, he has to pretend to be far from you to solve more trouble for you!" After not seeing you for many days, Ning Caichen's heart was also turbulent at this moment. However, he forced himself to calm down and quickly with a very low voice: "Besides, you are not living in the world without relatives. This time I went north to take counter-espionage to Chang Kegong and find out a news that you, your father is still alive."
Chapter completed!