Chasing King

Chapter 293

Fengye sent out a few people and horses to search for clues before and after the granary fire that night. All the captured Chu troops were severely questioned. The nearby towns and villages were also visited one by one by yuan Nanyu's people, almost digging three feet to find people.

The more he disagreed, the more helpless he was. He wants to persuade Fengye to give up. In his opinion, Yan Sikong is dead, but Fengye refuses to accept it. Now Fengye is in power, and no one can stop him.

Chen Yi and King Ning Shizi fled back to Taiyuan, but the city was closed. Yan Sikong burned forty thousand stone grain and grass in a fire, which greatly damaged his vitality. In a short time, he was afraid that it would be difficult to recover.

Fengye seems to be sitting in the world, but in fact, domestic and foreign troubles are far from subsided.

At present, there is still an army of King Qin who has not retreated, which Zhao Fuyi brought back from Liaodong. After Zhao Fuyi was stationed in Liaodong, although zhuoletai failed to cross the Leichi River, he was still eyeing through the water. The crisis never ended. At that time, he was forced to return to Beijing by 300000 troops. Emperor Zhaowu ordered Zhao Fuyi to return to the imperial court to rescue him. Zhao Fuyi refused. The imperial court issued three imperial edicts. He had no choice but to return to Beijing, but he fell ill on the way.

Feng yezao sent a letter to discuss peace, but Zhao Fuyi ignored it. Feng yezao respected Zhao Fuyi and did not attack him.

However, when Zhao Fuyi left Liaodong, zhuoletai had no scruples. The iron hoof of the Jin people might come at any time. It was a knife hanging on his neck.

The temple is not safe.

After emperor Zhaowu was forced to abdicate, Fengye sent the thirteen prince, who was only 15 months old, to the throne. The Marquis of the Chen family gnashed their teeth with hatred, and Chen Xiaoxin was defeated. However, their heart of exterminating Fengye became more and more intense, and they were hiding their talents and planning to make a comeback.

Since Yan Sikong disappeared, Fengye became cruel and ruthless. In order to stabilize the situation, he promoted the court officials and the restless literati to the hegemony of life and death.

At this time of internal and external difficulties and national development difficulties, Fengye, on the one hand, wants to stabilize the situation, consolidate his power and guard against the enemy's troubles. On the other hand, he looks for Yan Sikong with a glimmer of ethereal hope. Every day, he wakes up in a void and goes to sleep in pain. Hope and despair torture him repeatedly. There is no more suffering in this world than deep regret and despair Missing.

But he must firmly believe that Yan Sikong is alive and must keep looking for it, which is the only strength to support him from falling down.

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after learning about Yan Sikong's "death", she Zhun ran to Feng Ye and pointed to his nose to scold him.

The bodyguards drew their swords one after another and said, "be bold, be rude to the wolf king!"

Feng Ye waved the guard and looked at she Zhun coldly: "Yan Sikong is not dead. If you hadn't been injured in bed, I would be the first to suspect that you had hidden him."

"He's not dead. Where's the man?"

"He He ran away Feng Ye said difficultly, "at last, the person who saw him said that he went into the fire by himself, but the body was not killed by the fire, so it must not be him, it must not be him, it must be..." He said it over and over, as if it would come true if he said it a few more times.

She Zhun said harshly: "he promised me that I would come back alive, but now there are no people alive or dead. He burned Chen's granary for you, and he gave up for you not to be threatened by Chen. It's all for you!"

Fengye is speechless. Now he has lost a lot of weight, and is as haggard as if he had been a different person. He can't find back the arrogance and arrogance he used to be. He has suffered a lot, but there is no place to vent his anger, because he can't blame others. As que forgets, the person he should blame most is himself.

"It's all you. If it wasn't for you, how could he have been so bumpy in his life." She Zhun was grieved and gnashed her teeth at Fengye. She just wanted to pour out the man's debt to Yan Sikong. "He thought revenge was more important than his own life, but he would rather take a ten-year plan to break the prison for you. If not for you, why should he rebel against the king and be scolded by people all over the world? If not for you, why should he turn against his colleagues and students? If not for you, he doesn't have to take the most difficult road, just to let you dominate! The only reward he wants is to run the country under your protection. Doesn't he deserve it? Yan Sikong has never lived for himself in his life, even if he is really insidious and cunning, but he has betrayed so many people, but he has never betrayed you Fengye. You are the most unqualified person in the world to blame him! "

Feng Ye clenched his fists and felt as if he were burning inside. When the truth blinded by his arrogance and resentment was revealed little by little, he found that he had kept a person in his heart for ten years, but never really understood. He thinks that he has a deep love for Yan Sikong and can't get any return, but he regards all that Yan Sikong has done for him as having ulterior motives.

Why is he so stupid!

She Zhun was so angry that she trembled all over: "what he did, he thought that it would hurt you. What did you do for him? You just said a few irrelevant love words to him when you were young and frivolous. What did you really do for him, which is worth his life? He can't escape. He just doesn't want to live. He's helping you in the end, but you have to wipe out his identity and your past! " She Zhun wanted to kill Fengye on the spot.“…… I'm sorry for him Feng Ye said in a dumb voice, "it's me He was wronged. But, he didn't die, that That burnt corpse is not him. I've sent someone to find him. I'm sure I can find him. "

"If you want to find him, go to hell." She Zhun, with tears in his eyes, gouged out Feng Ye and turned away.

For a long time, Fengye was relieved from the suffocating pain. He said in a soft voice: "send someone, follow him."

She Zhun left the capital with her men regardless of the injury. Feng Ye sent a master to follow him, but she Zhun's deeds are unpredictable. She is famous for being mysterious and pervasive in the world. No one can follow him. Before long, she Zhun disappeared completely.

Feng Ye lost the last clue to find Yan Sikong.

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half a year later

Zuojia village, Liangshui County, Bazhou

a man who is much taller than ordinary people is working in the field with bare arms. It's autumn harvest time, and the wheat in the field is all ripe. One year old is close to one year old, and the neck is touching closely. With the breeze blowing, it's spreading out endless golden. It seems very gratifying.

After working for a long time, he was a little tired. He stood up straight and wiped the sweat on his face with a cloth towel.

A slim little woman, holding a dustpan in her hand, passed through the wheat field and came straight to him. After a closer look, her abdomen bulged and she was pregnant.

"Dumb brother." The little woman came up to him, took out the dry food and tea from the dustpan, and said angrily, "on such a hot day, take a rest. Who forced you to do this?"

A Li lowered his head and looked at Ying Mei's delicate and pure face. He couldn't help but smile. That simple and happy smile made his ugly face look less scary.

They sit in the wheat field to have a rest. Ah Li touches Ying Mei's stomach from time to time with his hand, and his face is full of joy.

Ying Mei wiped his sweat from her face to the big burn scar on her arm: "this autumn tiger, autumn tiger, why is it so hot? Does your wound itch?"

Ali shook his head and gesticulated.

"Don't worry. I came out after I prepared the meal for you." Yingmei complained, "we don't need money. How can you love to work all day long? It's too hot today. Come back with me."

Ah Li blinked his eyes and said: when you married me, you said it doesn't matter if a man is ugly, he should be able to work.

Yingmei chuckled: "you listen to me so much. Now I want you to have a rest today. Don't you listen?"

A Li Leng Leng nodded.

"Then go." Ying Mei stood up and tugged ah Li up, "go back to listen to the story."

The couple went home hand in hand, carrying a hoe and a dustpan.

Zuojia village is a very remote small mountain village. When you go to Liangshui County by ox cart, you have to walk for two days and one night. There is little contact with the outside world here. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the folk customs are simple.

She Zhun settled Ali here at the beginning. Although he was afraid of others, he was honest and diligent. He often helped the villagers and was soon accepted.

When they got home, Ying Mei said in a loud voice, "young master, we're back. Have you eaten yet?"

Inside the room came a steady and magnetic voice: "after eating, you are pregnant, so don't run around."

"It doesn't matter. I've been running in the mountains since I was a child. I'm very skinny." Ying Mei giggled, "I brought my dumb brother back. He has to work on such a hot day. Is he stupid?". Then he hit Ali.

Ah Li laughs. He takes out a porcelain bottle from the cupboard. The bottle comes from a good porcelain kiln. It doesn't seem to be something that will appear in this humble farmhouse. It's a kind of Jinchuang medicine mixed with Nanhai Pearl Fritillaria and Tianshan Ganoderma lucidum. It's very precious. The medicine is specially made in the medicine Valley for treating burns. Ordinary people can't buy it.

Ali took the medicine and went into the room.

A tall man, dressed in a plain blue shirt, is reading on a bamboo chair. He holds a roll in one hand and shakes a fan slowly in the other. The bamboo chair is gently swaying.

When he heard ah Li enter the room, he put down his book and showed a handsome and beautiful face. He wore a bun casually. His face was peaceful and quiet, just like a banished immortal. Who would have thought that he was Yan Sikong, a generation of crafty and sycophant who had stirred up chaos in the world in the legend.

"Why, it's going to take medicine again." Yan Sikong had no choice but to say, "it's too hot these days. It's sticky. It's really uncomfortable."

Ali nodded, gesticulating.

"I see. I see. Come on." Yan Sikong took off his clothes and lifted up his loose hair. Half of his back, right arm and left leg were wrapped with white cloth.

Ah Li untied the white cloth and gradually revealed the ferocious burn scar under it. After the wound was healed, he had to change the medicine every three days. Day and night, he had to wrap the white cloth like this to compress the scar. Otherwise, the skin would grow thicker and thicker, and he also had burns. But he didn't care that the scar was ugly, but he forced Yan Sikong to wrap it.

After a Li cleaned with a wet cloth, he began to apply the medicine. Yan Si's face was still calm. The scalded area is much more numb than the intact skin and flesh. Now even if he cuts up a few times, he probably doesn't hurt. But at the beginning, he was so painful that he wanted to be killed. If he really burned to death at that time, he would be dead. But if he survived, he would have to live.On the good medicine, a Li to Yan Sikong re wrapped in a white cloth, two people busy, hot out of a sweat.

Yan Sikong said, "if you want me to tell you, you don't have to take any more medicine, and you don't have to entangle these things. Once you cover your left and right clothes, no one can see it. It doesn't matter."

Ah Li shook his head hard and said: go and talk to Mr. she.

Yan Sikong turned his lips helplessly: "count the day, she Zhun's news should be sent."

Ah Li said that he would go to the appointed place in the afternoon to pick it up.

Yan Sikong sighed, reclined in the reclining chair, shook it slowly, and looked out of the window with his eyes, then fell into silence again.

Since that day, he set fire to burn grain in the camp of Chu army, it has been from early summer to late autumn.

He thought he would die, but when he opened his eyes, he was still alive.

At the beginning, she Zhun settled ah Li. Ah Li was worried about him, so he ran out and hid in the mountains, waiting for an opportunity to find him. Just when Chu camp was in chaos, ah Li came in and rescued him.

Later she Zhun found a Li, also found him.

He was burned in many places, and Ali was also injured, but he survived. Maybe his Yan Sikong is the one who is so hard that he can't die if he wants to. That's what the so-called Tiansha lonely star is like.

Then he died once, and now he is reborn. Since God has given him one more life, it must be that he hasn't done enough to let him finish the unfinished things.

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