Wanli 1592

Chapter 925 The Cold Body of Luo Sigong
Luo Sigong came to ask Shen Yiguan for an accurate statement.

He needs Shen Tong to give him an accurate word.

"Shoufu, the situation is like this. Now, what should we do, give us some advice! We can't just sit and wait for Xiao Ruxun to come in, can we? His 20 troops surrounded the capital, let alone attacking the city." Well, even if the siege does not attack us, we won't be able to hold on for long, we have less than ten days of food in our hands, and the food in the outer city has already run out, and there are already rebels attacking Zhengyangmen."

Luo Sigong looked at Shen Yiguan, feeling very tormented.

Shen Yiguan looked much older than a month ago. It seemed that in the past few days, he suddenly became older, much older, his beard and hair became gray, and he could no longer find a single black strand. Becoming the kind of old man who is dying from exhaustion.

At this moment, Shen Yiguan was holding a bowl of gruel, facing several side dishes, and delivered the gruel to his mouth bit by bit, looking rather bleak.

And the more he was like this, the more restless Luo Sigong felt.

He paid an unimaginable price for Shen Yiguan to succeed, but half a year after his success, he died. The ups and downs of his life were too fast for him to bear. The fact that Shen Yiguan he bet on was actually a complete loser made him want to poke himself. binocular.

If he had known earlier that Xiao Ruxun had such a strong combat power, if he had known earlier that Xiao Ruxun would rebel, he would not have directly bet on Shen Yiguan.

Of course, if Zhu Yijun hadn't been so harsh on him, if Xiao Ruxun hadn't exposed that matter, what would the world be like now?
Anyway, Luo Sigong felt that it would definitely not be the way he is now at the end of the road.

The aging Shen always ate gruel slowly, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Obviously he could even foresee his own death.

And he will definitely die a miserable death, even worse than Ling Chi and Zhu Jiuzu.

The entire Jinyiwei may be like this, because there are many Jinyiwei who bet with him, and now it is basically the same, Xiao Ruxun is back, will these Jinyiwei have a good end?Will the emperor continue to trust them?
I'm afraid it's impossible.

His subordinates are just as restless as he is, maddened to get out.

They are still young, and the situation is not at all the same as Shen Yiguan's half body buried in the ground. Even these days, some subordinates have been complaining to him behind his back, complaining that he has led everyone to a dead end. All these make Luo Sigong extremely disturbed .

He urgently needs Shen Tong's assurance, and Shen Tong to give him a reassurance.

"What's the rush, what else can I do, things are already like this, what else can I do?"

But what he got was Shen Yiguan's answer, which was almost like asking him to die, which was far from the effect of reassurance.

He is still very young, not yet ready to die, and he does not want to die.

He took refuge in Shen Yiguan just because he wanted to survive.

He really wanted to yell at Shen Yiguan——

Of course you are not afraid of anything, you dying old guy in your 70s, but I am different, I am still young, and I don’t want to die yet!
A lot of money is waiting for me to spend, a lot of women are waiting for me to sleep, a lot of food and wine are waiting for me to enjoy, I haven't enjoyed those things yet!

Do you want to drag me to die with you?
Of course, he didn't dare to say that.

"Shoufu, since the situation has reached today's stage, we have to be prepared. We can't continue like this. As soon as Shoufu gives an order, I will immediately arrange for my subordinates to prepare to break out. Let's go to the south, let's call Daming The loyal ministers continue to raise troops and fight against the Xiao thief to the end!"

Luo Sigong earnestly hoped that Shen Yiguan would have the courage to continue fighting.

But Shen's consistent reply made him extremely disappointed.

"The south? Xiao Ruxun came from the south. He can safely go to the north and surround the capital with peace of mind, which proves that he has calmed down the south. The old man has become an outcast and has no hope. What else do you want?"

Shen Yitong continued to eat porridge.

"Chief!"

Luo Sigong roared: "Do you want to die here? Do you want to sit here and wait to be killed by Xiao Ruxun? Where did your previous determination and courage go? Shoufu!"

Shen Yiguan raised his head and looked at Luo Sigong with old and cloudy eyes.

"Commander Luo, don't you want to die with this old man?"

Luo Sigong was astonished.

"Since you decided to take refuge in the old man and help the old man launch a mutiny, you should be mentally prepared? There are winners and losers in everything, and the greater the gain, the greater the risk. You shouldn't understand this, right? Commander Luo, what happened?" So far, do you still want to be alone?"

"I……"

Luo Sigong suddenly felt his heart collapse.

What was he doing this for?

To survive, of course.

In order to enjoy life, enjoy wine, and beauties, he didn't want to let himself not enjoy those things before he died!
"At the beginning, I went to Shoufu to save my life, and now of course I also want to survive. From the beginning to the end, I did it for my life and nothing else! I just want to survive! I just want to live! Shoufu! I just want to live!"

Luo Sigong yelled at Shen Yiguan: "Is there anything wrong with wanting to live? You have great ambitions and you want to do many things, but I don't. I choose to join you just to live, and I don't do anything else! I do is it wrong?!"

Shen Yiguan glanced at the distorted Luo Sigong indifferently, and then stretched out his fingers to pick his ears.

"Don't be so loud, the old man's ears haven't reached the time when you need to speak so loudly."

"Shoufu! I want to live! I want to live!!! If Xiao Ruxun calls in, I will definitely die! He will definitely kill me! Zhu Jiuzu, Che Crack, Ling Chi! These are all possible, I will die a miserable death, But I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!!”

Luo Sigong directly knelt on the ground and dragged Shen Yiguan's clothes, tearing profusely.

He really just wanted to live.

Shen Yiguan was a little annoyed by him.

"You want to live?"

"Yes! I want to live!"

Luo Sigong looked at Shen Yiguan with hope.

"Well, the old man will show you a clear way."

"Ming Lu?"

"Yes, Minglu."

Shen Yiguan put down the bowls and chopsticks, and stared at Luo Sigong with cloudy eyes: "If you want to live, then kill all the royal bloodlines except the current majesty, such as the Supreme Emperor, such as the other sons of the Supreme Emperor, kill them all, and then , you can hug the leg of His Majesty today to survive."

"........."

Luo Sigong looked at Shen Yiguan in great surprise.

"Of course, the old man can't guarantee that you will be able to live in this way, but at least you can win a chance of survival. If you don't do this, you will definitely die. If you do this, you will have a little hope of living. How do you choose?"

Shen Yiguan patted Luo Sigong on the shoulder, then continued to pick up his rice bowl and eat porridge.

"I am a courtier, if I kill the king, can I still live? Shoufu, I can't do it."

Luo Sigong was quiet for a long time before he spoke these words with difficulty.

"That's why there is only a little bit of hope. If you can't do it, forget it, Commander Luo. From the moment you decided to join me, you are destined to not live simply. Without what you said, this old man Maybe he won't doubt Xiao Jixin, maybe he will really let him and the Supreme Emperor get things done.

But you told the old man that Xiao Jixin and the Supreme Emperor were plotting these things. For the sake of fame and survival, the old man had no choice but to go all out. It was originally a political struggle in the court, but because of your participation, it turned into a mutiny. Is there any leeway? "

Shen Yiguan's words hit Luo Sigong's heart into the ice hole, and Luo Sigong slumped on the ground directly, feeling very, very cold on his body.

It’s over.

(End of this chapter)