Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Chapter 151 Final Reconciliation

Seeing Wu Xian covering his neck and lowering his head in silence, Jiang Sile knew that he had really guessed it right.She calmed down the excitement in her heart that was stimulated by the danger and continued speaking while looking at Wu Xian's face.

"It's crazy!" For a moment, Jiang Sile also sighed at his ingenious plan.

But the parties involved in this plan seemed not interested in her admiration, but even more indifferent.

Maybe it was because of the wound on his neck, maybe it was because of the embarrassment of having his conspiracy exposed.Anyway, in the end, Wu Xian remained silent on this matter.

Fortunately, Jiang Sile was not interested in their father and son killing each other.

She was just angry at Wu Xian's calmness, his calmness in using A Yishi's trust in him, and his calmness in pushing her son away.

During these days, did he have any regrets?During the tossing and turning at night, did you ever feel a trace of guilt?
After a long silence, Wu Xian impatiently reached a reconciliation with Jiang Sile.

"Go back to your hometown..." Wu Xian's voice was chaotic and impatient, and the pain in his body was in a long stalemate. Not only did it not decrease, but it became more and more severe.Even Wu Xian could feel his stomach churning, and there was a trace of nausea in his throat.

He let go and gave Jiang Sile his freedom.

Jiang Sile's eyes widened, and her whole body became excited, but she did not forget that incident.

"Then Ah Yi?"

Wu Xian's complexion twitched, he waved his hands, and said lazily: "He went to Mobei, you can take him away."

Watching Jiang Sile turn and leave, he added: "Go to Murkan, he's there. Take them away, and never go back to Qingyi again."

Jiang Sile had already walked out of the hall. She paused, waved her hand and said, "I know, old man."

"In the next life, we will never return to Qingyi."

Seeing Jiang Sile's resolute back disappear outside the palace gate, Wu Xian hissed and untied the rag around his neck with one hand.He touched the wound with his index finger, the slender knife marks were slowly healing and would eventually scab.

Wu Xian put the blood-stained cloth into his arms, without disturbing the panicked attendants, slowly sank into the back of the chair, and let out a long breath of relief.

"Let's go... It's better to be with her in troubled times than to be a butcher on the battlefield."

Although he said this to himself, there was sadness and melancholy in his eyes that could not dissipate.

……

Mobei
After another three days, they finally walked out of a desert and saw green grass and various trees and wild flowers.

This lifted their spirits.

"How far is the Commander?" One of the guys named Mu Suo asked during a break.

It was getting late at that time, and they built a bonfire in the wild.

"Hurry up, it will take another seven or eight days." A Yishi calculated in his head and said briskly.

It has been almost nine days since they left Wangcheng.

The nine-day journey seemed to them to be as long as a month.

As he spoke, Ah Yi patted him on the back, and both of them laughed, dissipating the exhaustion and gloom along the way.

Tonight, Ah Yi kept watch in the first half of the night. When he poked the burning fire with a branch, the others were already asleep, snoring continuously.

He had grown up in the barracks, and the snoring made him feel safe.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky with only a trace left, Ah Yi was full of confusion.

To Murkan, where—is this all for life?

He never wanted to be happy these days—it was a lie.He wanted to deceive himself.

How could he not want to, these days, no matter whether he was in the desert or the grassland, whether he was asleep or awake, her shadow was always in his mind.

Is she okay?Will Shan Yu vent his anger on her?Or, with her bold and curious personality, will she provoke Huo Lai.

Thinking about it, Ah Yi couldn't help laughing, his smile was fresh and hearty, matched with his handsome appearance, no matter where he was, he was very eye-catching.

But at this moment, the person he most wants to see, the person he loves most, is not in front of him.

Ah Yishi suppressed the melancholy in his heart, looked at the spotless night sky, and traced the outlines of the stars with his fingertips.

Jiang Sile was once in his arms, they looked up together, she told him the story of those stars.

The one that is always bright and will never disappear is the morning star, also called the Big Dipper.

Ah Yishi skillfully imitated the appearance of An Le in his memory, and sketched those stars.

In the past, he never imagined that he would be so addicted to such a boring thing.But now, in the year since he left Jiang Sile, he has learned how to savor memories to get through a difficult day.

Watching the stars is one of them, and it is also his favorite moment today.

Only when he sees the stars in the sky can he convey his thoughts to his beloved.

Ah Yi smiled wryly, maybe...maybe he will be like this for the rest of his life... let's spend the rest of his life like this.

His smile was bitter, but his eyes were unwilling to move away from the stars in the sky.

Love is like a punishment.After a brief gain, the lost time is harder than pain and death.

He couldn't believe how he would survive those 30 years without peace.

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Jingying
Fu Sheng took a sip of the bitter tea brought by the attendant. The bitter taste spread from his mouth to his throat.

Since the last time he brewed a pot of royal tea collected by General Li, the tea he has been served has always been this kind of tea.

It's not that I can't drink it, it's just that it's bitter and makes me want to drink medicine.

After Fu Sheng took a sip, he placed the teacup safely on the table at hand,

Today, as usual, he came to Beijing to help.To be precise, it was for Li Yancheng's backing.

Since the prince was punished by military law, the number of dandies in the barracks has indeed subsided a lot.

It's not that none of them want to leave the capital camp and be their young master in peace.But so far, no one has submitted his resignation to Li Yancheng.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see the current situation.

Your Majesty's trust in the Beijing camp has increased unabated compared to the previous emperor.

As a result, those sons who were just dawdling and taking the title had no choice but to live under Li Yancheng, a vicious dog.

These days, for those young masters, life is worse than hell.

Early in the morning, before the hour was up, he was pulled out of the camp and began to practice with sticks.

And that vicious dog, holding a stick in his hand, would hit anyone in the back if he saw one was down.

Jiao Didi's son-in-law, whose family members have been beaten before, has been beaten all day long in the barracks with bruises on his back.

(End of this chapter)