Back Off, Let Me Come

"Jun Shen, she is Wu's wife."

Wu Xian stared at Shen Tang with red eyes.

Even if Mi Kui is unwilling to write her identity as Wu Xian's concubine on the tombstone, she doesn't need the help of Shen Youli, who is incapable of writing. He just lost, not died. She was a concubine during her lifetime, but after her death she could be his wife and be buried in the same tomb with him. He didn't care if Shen Tang acted arbitrarily in other places. Wu Xian didn't want to give in on this matter.

He took a deep breath and softened his voice.

"In the final analysis, this is Wu's family matter." Mi has followed him since he was a boy, and they have two sons and two daughters. Now that she has passed away, her husband should handle the posthumous affairs, including where to bury her and what words to engrave on her tombstone!

Looking at Wu Xian who had broken his guard, Shen Tang asked a question that made him break his guard even more: "It's really my fault! If Brother Zhaode feels troublesome, can he call her the way Brother Zhaode usually calls her?"

Shen Tang really didn't mean anything sinister when he said this.

In today's world of monogamy and multiple concubines, Mi Kui and Wu Xian have lived together for so many years and have children together. Legally speaking, Wu Xian is her family member, and they have not said they will not take care of Mi Kui's affairs after her death. In this case, the wishes of the family should naturally come first. As a result, Wu Xian's face instantly turned the color of soy sauce.

It's okay not to ask, but when Wu Xian asked, he remembered that he had been calling Mi Kui "Mishi" for these years. He remembered that Mi Kui said that before she became a dancer, her parents and sisters at home always called her by her nickname. As for what it was called, Wu Xian couldn't remember.

In other words, he has never heard of it.

Even Mi Kui's maiden name was a bit unfamiliar to him. In my impression, the word "Mishi" is her name.

Wu Xian suppressed the sweet smell in his throat and said reluctantly: "...Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan, this is good."

There really is nothing more suitable for Mi Kui.

This woman who had been gentle and carefree by his side for more than 20 years, who always called him "virtuous husband", thought about a circle of people before she died, but she could not remember him and did not leave a word for him. This made Wu Xian couldn't help but wonder, how many moments of the harmony of the piano and the harp in those years were real? Which of the words of love she expressed were true? Or maybe, she never delivered her sincerity from beginning to end.

Shen Tang looked at Wu Xian, who was in a daze, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Alas, Wu Zhaode is still the same Wu Zhaode.

He always does what he thinks is right at the wrong time - now he is feeling sad for Mi Kui, why did he go there long ago? If you really care about someone, what's the use of just giving him love? Naturally, you want to share with the other person everything that is best in your eyes! Rich businessmen share their wealth, politicians share their power, and they ask you to lift them up instead of putting them in a cage. There are always people who mistake attachment to the canary for love.

Wu Xian, this is not true love.

But the withdrawal reaction was too violent.

After a while, he will probably be able to calm down.

Shen Tang rubbed his eyebrows, his temples throbbing in pain.

Wu Xian was no longer the leader of the Kingdom of Gao, and it had nothing to do with him how the king was burned to death. He couldn't care less if he wanted to. He could indulge in the grief of losing his loved one, but Shen Tang couldn't.

There was no way she could escape this mess.

"You go on, I'm still busy."

Before he could even take a step forward, Wu Xian called out to him.

"Jun Shen, Wu has another unkind request."

"A gentle invitation? You say?"

Wu Xian's face seemed to have a flash of hesitation and embarrassment. He knew that there was something wrong with his request. If Shen Tang was more suspicious, his life would be in danger, but he still had to ask: "Where is the escaped imperial guard now?"

Shen Tang turned to look at Wei Shou and Gong Xiqiu.

Wei Shou: "They all abandoned their armor and turned to the enemy, waiting for their defeat."

Shen Tang moved his gaze back to Wu Xian's face, guessing Wu Xian's intention: "Brother Zhaode asked them why? Are you worried that I can't tolerate these people? In fact, I'm not that cruel."

It's not like any prisoner can be beaten by her.

If there were no serious problems with this imperial guard, she could consider taking it for her own use, but the original structure would be completely broken up and assigned to the various generals of Kang State to serve, just in case. If the problem is serious, then they can only be sent to do hard work.

National infrastructure construction is indispensable for young and strong labor.

These young laborers are still prisoners, and they only have to take care of the food without being paid, and they are exploited for three to five years. If they perform well, they can be released to good families, find a serious way to make a living, and live an ordinary life. Shen Tang thought he was lenient and kind enough.

What if we meet other warlords?

He who cannot be used by himself cannot be used by others.

Kill them all and save your mouth to eat. There is no way to survive!

"Wu wants to meet and ask clearly in person."

Shen Tang stared at Wu Xian's face carefully for several breaths, and then nodded and responded: "It's a small matter, I agree to this."

Allowing Wu Xian, the former leader of the Kingdom of Gao, to have face-to-face contact with the former commander of the Imperial Guards of the Kingdom of Gao, this move was obviously done because he was kicked in the head. If these two colluded and conspired, even if the rebellion had zero success rate, they would still disgust Shen Tang for decades. Wei Shou and others naturally disagreed, but the Lord had already agreed. As ministers, it would be difficult for them to offend her and make her unhappy.

Wu Xian really didn't have any plans in their mind.

The leader of the Imperial Guard was only asked for details.

Now that the matter has come to this, the leader of the Imperial Guard no longer hides anything.

That day, Mi Kui took the token given to her by Wu Xian before going on the expedition and asked the leader of the Imperial Guard to lead troops to send mother and son out of the city.

This move is undoubtedly suspected of being greedy for life and afraid of death.

The leader of the Imperial Guard was unhappy and could only agree, because seeing Mi Kui's token was like seeing Wu Xian. As a military commander who climbed up from the bottom step by step, he was originally a ruffian who wandered the streets and fought fiercely. Because he accidentally killed the son of a powerful man, he was afraid of retaliation and ran away in panic. He was accidentally rescued by Wu Xian.

When he returned home, he learned that his eldest brother's family, who had raised him, had been retaliated by the powerful and his family was buried in a sea of ​​fire. He gritted his teeth to avenge this blood revenge, and he followed Wu Xian all the time. Wu Xian was his benefactor, and to show his loyalty, he bravely swore allegiance to Wu Xian after Wu Xian obtained the national seal. After the establishment of the Gao Kingdom, internal strife intensified, and he worked diligently to help Wu Xian select good civilians to form this special imperial guard. There is something special about this group of soldiers. They have nothing to do with the families in Gao Kingdom, and they can only rely on Wu Xian wholeheartedly.

The leader obeyed the king's order and worked for Mi Kui.

As for Mi Kui's intention to kill someone, he didn't ask why.

The departure was too hasty that day, and many soldiers and their families were left behind in the city, so the leader was not worried about any problems. When he was with Wu Zhaode, he heard the other party talk about Shen Youli's deeds more than once, and he was not afraid that the other party would be heartbroken and massacre the city.

However, no one expected that the king would be burned in the fire.

The leader was extremely anxious, but he couldn't go back now, not to mention it would be too late. Even if he went back, he would most likely run into Shen Tang's troops, and he would die if he went up. He could only choose to suppress the soldiers to avoid chaos until the noble family came to instigate rebellion.

At that time, the leader really agreed.

The representative of the family informed that the fire was arranged by Mi Kui and her son.

The leader's expression suddenly changed: [What's the evidence? 】

[General, does this matter still require physical evidence? How many people can be taken away from each household in such a short time? How many items were taken away? Didn’t the others stay in the royal capital? How many blood relatives are there here? On the other hand, Mi's mother and son, orphans and widows, have nothing to worry about! Using this fire to trap Shen Thief, what would they lose? Since there is no loss, why can't Mi's mother and her son do it? 】

The leader was left speechless by the question.

Indeed, the fire caused little loss to Mi and her son.

On the other hand, among those who fled, which one did not suffer heavy losses?

The leader suppressed the anger gushing in her heart. Even though she had Wu Xian's token in her hand, she could not restrain her urge to kill someone at this moment. After the family representative who came to instigate rebellion left, Mi Kui took advantage of her son's sleep to come over late at night to talk to the leader.

He barely suppressed his murderous intention and asked why he came.

Mi Kui's gentle brows and eyes were a bit cold under the moonlight, and she went straight to the point: [If what I expected is correct, someone should have approached the general, hoping that the general can kill my mother and son, right? 】

[Are you spying on the general? 】

【Surveillance? The general thinks too highly of a weak woman. If I have this ability, why am I in danger? 】

[The mistress wants to say that there is someone else who set the fire? 】

Mi Kui shook his head: [I have no evidence to prove my innocence, only this head on my neck! Prove it with death! A fire in the royal capital will inevitably cause heavy casualties. Has the general thought about the way out in the future? I dare to give you a clue. The heads of my mother and son can be exchanged for the general's bright future. You didn't kill our mother and son, so you don't have to bear the reputation of killing your master. On the contrary, the general is still a loyal man who never abandons his old master in desperate circumstances! So, okay? 】

The leader said: [What does the mistress want? 】

Mi Kui sneered: [As long as we have negotiated before. 】

She only wanted those people's lives.

If you plot against others, you will eventually be plotted against by others.

The leader hesitated after hearing this: [Yes——]

Mi Kui: [General, why should you hesitate? The arsonists were either us, mother and son, or them, and now there is no evidence for both sides! I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go! If you only kill one party, there is a chance that the murderer will go free. How will the general explain to his wife, children, and children? How to explain to these soldiers who have followed you from life to death? It's better to kill them all, there will always be one who can avenge the general and all the soldiers! 】

For the first time, the leader felt a vague aura oppressing an ordinary woman. He had to admit that Mi Kui's words made sense. The aristocratic family is accustomed to talking glibly, but Mi Kui wants to drag people to death together. He can't trust any of these two groups of people!

only--

[Does the mistress have a death wish? 】

Mi Kui said: [I have no way to survive. 】

The five words choked him so much that he couldn't answer, so he said: "My mistress's words are reasonable, I will be willing to kill all Xiaoxiao for you!" 】

Success made him change his mind.

The leader explained the plan of the family representative to Mi Kui.

Mi Kui smiled scornfully: "It's better to just follow the plan." 】

They thought they had a chance to win, but when they found that the butcher knife was not pointed at her as they expected, but cut off their own heads, what a joyful scene it would be? Just thinking about it can relieve most of the 20 years of depression in my heart!

The leader of the Praetorian Guards responded.

So there was that night of fighting.

Mi Kui also fulfilled her promise.

After explaining this, the leader of the Imperial Guard knelt down to apologize to Wu Xian, but Wu Xian was still in a daze: "She said she had no way out? What a cruel thing! Shen Youli personally promised not to hurt their mother and son, as long as she didn't , If nothing more is done, both mother and son will be safe and sound... How can this not be a way out! "

Doesn’t her favor over the years seem worthless to her?

Leader of the Imperial Guard: "..."

He always felt that Wu Xian's focus was a little off.

However, looking at Wu Xian who was crying and whimpering, the leader of the Imperial Guard couldn't help but feel the same. After all, they are now widowers who have lost their wives and children, and their eyes are red from the sadness. Wu Xian cried for a while before wiping his tears with the back of his hand.

He asked unwillingly: "Did she mention me?"

The leader of the Imperial Guard thought for a long time, but couldn't hold back a word.

Wu Xian felt like he was going to be broken.

The leader of the Praetorian Guards was relieved.

"Mr. Zhao De, please forgive me and accept the change." It was not appropriate to call him lord/lord. He wanted to shout but was afraid that Shen Youli would be suspicious of Wu Xian, so he could only choose the one that was not wrong. He said formulaically, "...Mother and Mistress. The young master has a spirit in heaven, and I don’t want you to be so sad.”

Wu Xian was even more heartbroken when he heard this.

Due to the restrictions on his freedom in life, Wu Xian could not move around much, let alone pick up Mi Kui's body. He could only find stone materials and help her carve a piece with his own hands, using the characters Shen Tang gave her. It was just that there was a problem with Mi Kuifu's family and the signing of the contract.

"That's all."

It's better to let her children sign it.

Speaking of children, Wu Xiancai remembered that he still had a son and two daughters living outside. He hurriedly put down the chisel and went to find Shen Tang.

Wu Xian found that he came at the wrong time.

There were military doctors coming in and out of Shen Tang's temporary camp, with hurried expressions and obvious sadness on their brows. As soon as Wu Xian saw this posture, he knew that something was not going well. If he went there at this time, he would be hitting the point of a gun!

Wu Xian realized what was going on and left, continuing to dig the tombstone.

I didn't dare to ask what happened in the tent.

Hahaha, naturally it’s not a good thing.

Shen Tang couldn't help but hold his head.

She was wrong, she was really wrong, and so wrong.

What gave her the confidence to think that Kang Jishou had "returned his evil ways"? In order to put out the fire in the capital, Kang Jishou showed his great power and used the method of the scribes. He will win every bet, but luck is conserved, and Shen Tang will pay for all the bad luck! However, after the fire was extinguished, Shen Tang's life was as before. She didn't nearly choke to death when drinking water. She didn't have a group of birds perform a "shit-soaking" show for her when she went out. She didn't fall on the ground and break her ankle while walking. She didn't even have the crutches she had prepared in advance. Use it.

"When did you perfect the way of being a scribe?"

Only this can explain why the plague god is no longer plagued.

Kang Shi's facial features were almost distorted.

My lord, this is a pot that I don’t want to open and lift!

Given his character, if the way of a scribe is perfect, it is his incompetence that the neighbor's dog does not know the good news.

"I'm not perfect yet."

"That's weird, why am I okay?"

Kang Shi almost recited it all because of her problem - the Lord is really difficult to serve. It was she who complained about being too bad, and it was she who said why he was not unlucky! Isn't it a good thing not to have bad luck?

Shen Tang said: "What do you know?"

She murmured aggrievedly: "Aren't I afraid that it is a sign of the coming heavy rain? Do you know what it means that the storm is coming and the wind is filling the building? The longer the forward shaking, the more powerful it is. I am a little scared..."

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I didn’t go into the dark room today, thank God.

PS: The first keyboard of WB should be the lottery number 5. I don’t know if the system draws it by itself or how to do it.