Rebel

While the Northland was peaceful for the time being, Yong Chi, who lived in Shangjing, was a little bit burnt out.At the end of the day, Yong Chi brought several confidantes and generals to the evening banquet at home. Chu knew that her husband was in a bad mood, but she could only handle everything in the inner house more appropriately. Let go of your worries.

When the banquet was in full swing, the resentment in the hearts of everyone in Huben was gradually revealed through the wine.Among them, some criticize the traitors in the court, criticize the five kings, and some even secretly complain about Prime Minister Yong.

There was a sneer in the corner of Yongchi's mouth, he just raised his sleeves to drink, and didn't speak, letting others talk.

The banquet was serious at the beginning, and then as the atmosphere exploded, it started to be noisy. Yong Chi was also a little drunk, and he sat alone at the head, watching the scene coldly.He also thought of the verbal wars in the court, and his heart became more and more resentful.

Why is he drinking here with nothing to do?

He should have stood on Yuyang City with Gu Ao's bloody head in his hand!In the end, he was called back from the battlefield and fought for the advantage of talking with a group of sour and rotten scholars...

In just a few days, the grain road in Hanzhong was repaired, and grain was continuously transported out of Hanzhong to support the Northland.A great opportunity was just missed.

Originally planned to kill Gu Ao, and in the name of Qiu Mu, coerce and lure the Northern Army to integrate the northern army, so that they can defend the soldiers from the outside and secure the country inside.

But since he wants to accomplish something, he should be generous and dare to act. Many aristocratic families in the capital also support him.After all, if 'the five kings share the world with the King of Han', they will be the first to be damaged.

But I didn't expect that old man Liao Yong to speak out from afar in Jiangqu, and even ordered Jian Pu, the head of Shanyun Academy, to write to the students of Sihai Academy, saying that he was "becoming a soldier outside and humiliating the young emperor inside."Control the government and cover the sky with one hand.Lose power and humiliate the country, and only do things that make people feel happy and hate each other. ’ Then he dug up the many quarrels he had with the little emperor in the past, and said: "The poor sage lives alone in the secluded palace, serving the ministers of tigers and wolves, and dare not talk about the affairs of the court."

That's all, the armor of the five kings' troops heard the news and immediately looked at the capital. The useless man sitting on the dragon chair actually thought that the five kings were doing justice for him, so he hurriedly wrote an imperial decree and sent it to Yuyang.

I saw him in the main hall today, and he was still boasting and flattering the mouthpiece of the Five Dynasties, and he looked at himself proudly.Yong Chi could only feel a mouthful of blood in his chest, and his ears were filled with the voices of the generals of the two armies, Hu Ben and Fen Wu, arguing with the officials of the five kings...

Yong Chi stood up staggeringly, and he was staggered in the banquet, and few people paid attention to his departure.

After leaving the inner hall, Yong Chi walked along the porch to a deep courtyard, where soldiers were lined up in front of the door.Seeing that it was Yong Chi, the guard hurriedly took a step back to make way for Yong Chi to walk in. The waiter took out the key from his pocket and unlocked the door.

The door creaked open, and there was a person lying on an old couch inside. Hearing the sound, the person got up in a panic, rushed to Yongchi, and said, "Since the imperial court has spared me sin, you just let me out..."

Yong Chi glanced at the thin Qiu Mu, laughed, and suddenly raised his leg, kicking Qiu Mu over.Qiu Mu rolled on the ground, clutching his chest and coughing unceasingly.

As the footsteps approached, Qiu Mu raised his face, and the candlelight clearly illuminated his face. Yong Chi noticed the bruise on Qiu Mu's face.

It seems to be the last time I played.Yong Chi thought.

Pulling Qiu Mu's hair and lifting him up from the ground, as if foreseeing the coming violence, Qiu Mu shrugged his shoulders, shivered and trembled, and then said in a pleading voice: "...No, don't hit me .”

Yong Chi raised his hand and slapped Qiu Mu across the face.

As soon as Yong Chi opened his mouth, Qiu Mu could smell the alcohol on his face.

"Don't you understand? They lied to you, deliberately asked you to pick up the food...they want to plot your Yuyang County..."

When Qiu Mu heard the word Yuyang, he couldn't help crying: "...You, you are talking nonsense... If you let me go back, they will definitely not take Yuyang from me. I just want to see you, so you treat me like this I?"

Yong Chi stretched out his hand to grab Qiu Mu's hair, pulled him closer, and said ferociously: "Yes, I treated you like this...but how did you treat me?!"

Yong Chi glared at Qiu Mu viciously, Qiu Mu saw that Yong Chi was so close to him that his chest was almost pressed together, and the two stood facing each other for a long while.Qiu Mu has been locked up for the past few days and has been in a trance. He has already broken the jar, and at this moment he approached him obsessively, and kissed Yong Chi.

After Yong Chi was kissed, he still looked at Qiu Mu without any reaction, and Qiu Mu also looked at Yong Chi. He only felt the residual charm between the wet lips in front of him, as if it had been in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't dissipate it no matter what.

When Qiu Mu was about to go forward to kiss again, Yong Chi sneered, "That's all."

Before the words were finished, Qiu Mu had already let out a scream and knocked his head against the wall behind him.

The neck was stuck, and just as Qiu Mu was closing his eyes and waiting for punishment, suddenly there was a pain in his palm, and something warm and slippery gushed out from his body, Qiu Mu opened his eyes wide: "Ah—ah ——Ah——" He cried out heart-piercingly, and he saw his right hand—the hand that can only draw—nailed to the wall by Yong Chi's sword.

"Ah—ah—" Qiu Mu opened his mouth, with a terrifying expression on his face.

But Yong Chi shook off the blood stained on his cuff, and said with a smile: "Just now I was so close to you, but I just wanted to see if you would come and grab the sword at my waist. If you do, you can have With a glimmer of hope to return to Yuyang, I can logically kill you." He approached Qiu Mu and said in a low voice, "But you really make me sick."

Qiu Mu opened his eyes, and tears flowed from both eyes: "...Xiao...Xiao Chi, you...why are you doing this to me..."

Yong Chi glanced at Qiu Mu and said: "... Speaking of these hands, you seem to have forgotten, did you draw something that shouldn't be drawn, eh?"

Qiu Mu burst into tears: "...Xiao Chi, Xiao Chi."

The title of "Xiao Chi" seems to evoke the memory of Yong Chi when he was young.

"By the way...do you know why I made friends with you back then?"

Qiu Mu couldn't stop crying, trying to use his other hand to pull out the sword nailed to the wall, but in vain.The blood flowed more and more, and Yong Chi said as if he had fallen into the past: "...Because you were kind to me at that time. At that time, most of the descendants of the aristocratic families treated me badly. I was just a member of the Yong family, but you held The head of the Northern Army's Chief Qiu."

Qiu Mu cried out again: "Xiao Chi...Xiao Chi...help me pull out the sword, please."

Yong Chi looked at Qiu Mu unmoved: "...you know? At that time, I really valued you."

With both hands together, Qiu Mu let out a heart-piercing scream, and then pulled half of the sword out of the wall, and the sword was covered with blood.

Yong Chi said: "...But later, Xiang Xiang noticed me and treated me very well, allowing me to enter your circle, and I began to distance yourself more and more from you. Can't you see? It's just for your fame."

"Xiao Chi... Xiao Chi... Please, help me, help me."

"Ah, by the way, besides using you to make a name for yourself, at that time, I also took a fancy to the Northern Army in your father's hands."

"...Ah...ah..." Qiu Mu cried out, drawing out the sword inch by inch with his left hand, and blood gushed out every inch he pulled out.

Yong Chi said: "But later... I became the commander-in-chief of Huben again, and I didn't pay much attention to the Northern Army. Let me ask you, what use are you to me? Well? At that time, you are just one of mine. It’s just a plaything. I’m talking to you and reminding you to make progress because you have followed me for so many years, you should be grateful to be grateful...” Yong Chi suddenly kicked Qiu Mu in the stomach, Qiu Mu With a whimper, the wound on that hand was pulled even bigger, and Yong Chi roared: "...I didn't expect you to betray me?!"

Qiu Mu finally pulled out the sword, and the sword fell with a bang, and Qiu Mu immediately covered his palm and rolled to the ground.He curled up like a baby, crying at first, and it took a long time to stop the tears, then raised his head, his voice was still a little unsteady: "So...you used to be good to me, it was all fake gone?"

Yong Chi sneered: "What are you talking about so far?"

Qiu Mu gritted his teeth, and asked tremblingly: "...I have been accommodating to you in every possible way since I was a child, don't you never miss a little old love?"

"Hehe... old love." Yong Chi laughed: "If I think about the past love, there used to be people who lived opposite my mother's house, and there are several other Yong family members who have not entered official positions until now, but are just dismissed. Going to Zhuangzi to manage the grain and production. If I think about the love of the past, do I have today? People, I always have to go to a high place..."

Qiu Mu said sadly: "...Then what do you want to do now? You want to go to a high place. You are already under one person and above ten thousand people. If you go to a high place...but...but..."

Yong Chi squatted down beside Qiu Mu, and suddenly raised his knife and dropped it. Qiu Mu's bloody palm was chopped off and fell to the ground with a thud.

Qiu Mu let out a scream and fell into a faint.

Yong Chi flicked the blood from the sword, put the sword back into its sheath, took out his handkerchief, and wiped the blood spattered on his face.Looking at the motionless Qiu Mu, Yong Chi said softly: "You are right, that is indeed what I want. But before that, there is one more thing I want to do, which is to smash that ignorant Gu Ao into pieces. Ten thousand pieces of corpses."

Yong Chi couldn't remember how he got back to his room.

The wind blew up at night, and at midnight, Yong Chi woke up with a hangover in the study, and his heart was mostly cold.

Then someone told him that Qiu Mu was crazy.