Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 491 Siblings meet

   "What is the child's sigh?" The military tent was suddenly opened, and a colorful Miaoshui walked in with candy.

   "Old Priest, you came just in time, Wu Xiaozi brought back a secret letter, you can take a look." Yuwen Tuo respected Miao Shui as a priest,

  Let Cao Mao hand the secret letter to Miao Shui, and while observing Miao Shui's face, he said, "Do you think Duguxiang is sincere or is there a fraud?"

  Miaoshui came for this, and flipped the map of Liucheng that was sent with the bullet and Mixin, "If it doesn't explode, just follow this map, hit early and good morning."

   The baby has given birth to her and she hasn't seen anyone here yet, it really doesn't look like that.

   But this sounded a bit sloppy, Yuwen Tuo looked at Cao Mao again and again, and then looked at Miao Shui for a test.

   "Since this is the case, I will rectify overnight and lead an army to attack the city early tomorrow. What does the old priest think?"

   "Old lady thinks it's very good." Miao Shui chewed the candy in his mouth, "People remember to keep it for my old lady, try to live as much as possible, especially his bamboo flute, don't let me fall."

   Neither Yu Wentuo nor Cao Mao objected. They were somewhat clear about who the old priest was doing.

   As for the old priest who can command Gu people, they will not fall, this is a weapon for the emperor to rule the world in the future.

  The Yuan army was rectified overnight,

   The next day, flints smashed into the gate of Liucheng, and another group of Cao Mao led a group of troops to follow the topographical map to take a different route.

   Before noon, Liucheng was breached.

   "Be honest with me!"

   "Your head coach has already fallen to the ground, and the priest has also been captured alive. You don't want to die and don't change your mind. It angered us, be careful that our general slaughtered the city in anger!"

   The sound of the Dayuan soldiers holding spears resounded through the barracks, and then seeing the Dongchen soldiers in a state of embarrassment,

  Another city was attacked, the commander-in-chief was deceased, the priest was captured, the country was destroyed and the family was imminent, and it was conceivable what kind of fate greeted them.

   A military tent to the southwest,

   "Old priest, someone brought it to you. This is the flute found from him. See if it's the one we're looking for."

  Wu Jing handed the bamboo flute to Miao Shui, knowing that the old friend will have something to say when they meet, and will not stay for a long time, "I'm just outside the tent, just call me if you have anything."

  The words fell to Miaoshui and bowed slightly, and then he left the military tent.

  As soon as Wu Jing left, only Miao Shui and Sima Zhen were left in the tent. Sima Zhen's figure was so thin that his back was straight.

   He didn't speak in a hurry, as if he already knew the situation in his heart now, he smiled for a long time, and said to Miao Shui,

   "Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are much older."

  If the people of Dongchen see it, they will be greatly astonished, because no one has ever seen the priest laugh in the few years of the priest's reign.

  Their priests are very clever, but they live as if they live like a Taoist priest who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

   But such people, for their sake, became the traitors that everyone in Dayuan scolded. Some people guessed that the priest was a high-ranking person, some guessed that the priest was trying to make money,

   So far,

   No one could guess why.

  Miao Shui was choked by this sentence, and then she stopped and nodded, "We are all old."

   In a dry sentence, the goodbye of sister and brother friendship was mixed with the gap between unfamiliarity and insurmountable grievances.

  Miao Shui carefully scrutinized Sima Zhen's eyebrows, sighed, and stepped forward to untie the thick hemp rope that bound Sima Zhen's hands,

   Not afraid that someone would take the opportunity to run away or harm himself, he threw the thick hemp rope on the ground and turned to the simple wooden table, "Just sit down."

  There is no tea to drink in the marching army. Even if the commander’s tent has drink, most of it is rough tea. On the battlefield, you may lose your life at any time.

  No one has any leisure time to drink any tea, at most, drinking too much plain water and throwing a few pieces of tea leaves in a panic.

  Miao Shui uncharacteristically grabbed a large handful of tea leaves, threw it into the steaming teapot, poured out a full bowl of tea, and pushed it across the table.

   "Drink it, your deadline is approaching, you won't have to drink in the future, and now you can drink one more bowl is one bowl."

  Sima Zhen didn't refute, he smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the tea bowl as if he missed it. It's been a long time since I drank the tea my sister made for me.

  Miao Shui couldn't see these things, so he poured himself a bowl of tea without looking away and asked about the things that have been bothering him for many years,

   "You are about to die, and Dongchen is almost defeated. I just want to ask you, old lady, why did you take this road of no return in the first place."

   The water in the teapot was just boiled, and the tea was very hot. Sima Zhen held the tea bowl along the edge without saying a word for a long time, watching the tea leaves float.

   "If I said that I betrayed my country back then to save my sister's life today, but I just didn't look right and choose the wrong person, would my sister be credible?"

  The military tent was silent, and Miao Shui looked at Sima Zhen, who had passed his old age.

   I seem to want to see from this face the younger brother who wanted to be by my side all the time and cling to my elder sister and elder sister,

"letter."

  Sima Zhen's palm trembled while holding the tea bowl, looking at Miao Shui, "Sister..."

  In the past, Dongchen was a high priest who was in a high position and was greatly used by the emperor, but now he looks like a child who has not been deeply involved in the world.

  Miao Shui sighed, "Sister doesn't blame you for your treason back then, she only blames herself for not teaching you well enough to make you go down such a road of no return.

   Now that you say that you have difficulties, my sister will believe you, but you should never turn a living person into a guinea.

   As a member of my Xuanmen, you have carried too much murder and treason. That child in Nangong can't spare you, and sister, can't save you. "

  Everyone has selfishness, how could a child brought up by oneself really be willing to watch him die?

  No way, from the moment Ah Zhen embarked on this road of no return to treason, he should have expected such a day.

  Sima really laughed, this smile was a relief, he shook his head and said, "I've already looked down on the matter of life and death, it's fine if my sister doesn't blame me."

   His eyes fell on the bamboo flute on the desk, "This flute has always been by my side, I wouldn't be able to live without it..."

   "Sister, you also know that my killing is too heavy, and the turbid air in this flute can be temporarily suppressed. The flute has been heavier than before after the flute has followed me for a few years."

  Speaking of this, Sima Zhen showed a bit of shame. This shame is not because he regretted the crime of turning living people into gullies over the years.

   Instead, I am ashamed of the teaching my sister has taught me since childhood, and I have not changed it in the end, and I still let this natural rebellion do whatever I want.

   "After I die, this flute is just a memory for my sister. The turbid air in it is huge, enough for my sister to use it for Song Qing's child."

   On that day, a strange image of nine stars appeared in a row. Some people took this opportunity to cross the other world, and the priests with high morality could perceive it.

   It's just that there are very few priests who have a high level of Taoism in this world. For hundreds of years, all the countries in the world have been standing side by side, but the Great Yuan is the only one.

   And the inheritance of Dayuan priests from generation to generation, and the ancient book that Dayuan founding priests did not know where they came from,

   also achieved the Dayuan priests' Taoism and practice insights, which are beyond the reach of priests from other countries.

   (end of this chapter)