Longmen Memoirs

They are worried and have different thoughts.

Chen Mo, however, faded out of everyone's sight. He seemed to have nothing to do with the war at the beginning. He hid in the shadows. Later, he was frightened, and later he left the court and became the target of slander and slander by nobles and big shots.

He faced countless deliberate assassinations, and he survived every time.

I don’t know when he started to be called the Butcher, because he raised the knife and brutally killed the nobles and dignitaries of Sakaz without any dignity, just like slaughtering meat animals without giving them any dignity. Kill them and hang their heads on the wall.

That's a cold-blooded foreigner.

The foreigners wantonly killed the people whom His Highness loved so much.

Of course people are forgetful, and people don’t know what he did. People only know that a foreigner killed their compatriots, and a foreigner bewitched Theresia.

They didn't know why he was charged with this crime. Gradually, everyone felt that this foreigner deserved to die.

Things got better for them.

They felt that after the war was over, His Highness would deal with this sinful guy. He could not keep deceiving His Highness, and His Highness could only use him.

June 1091, 9, Crystalline Era

The battlefield on the northwest border of Kazdaele.

Leaving the Court Temporary Station Command Post

11:25 A.M.

There had been a moderate rain in the early morning, and a hazy mist rose from the birch forest after the rain. The soil at the camp therefore seemed a little moist. After early morning, the mist dispersed, and it was rare for Kazdale to have a bright and good weather.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Mo looked through the documents found in the Marquis of Chester's mansion. Some of the documents had scorch marks on the edges. It seemed that their owner was in a hurry when processing these letters.

Mudstone stood opposite him.

"Hogg hasn't come back yet?" he asked without raising his head, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Chester was not in the city before he invaded the mansion, so he escaped. Hogg led his men to chase him."

"Oh, where did you escape to?"

"To the west, beyond the edge of the battlefield."

"That's Tracy's place. In this case, there is no need to convict. Hogg knows what to do."

"Yeah." Mud Yan replied in a low voice.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Mo looked up at Mud Rock who didn't leave.

Mud Rock shook his head slightly.

"I'm waiting for your orders."

"You can sit and wait." Chen Mo pointed to the seat next to him.

"No, I'm used to standing, standing next to you." Ni Yan said.

Chen Mo's fingers paused as he turned over the document.

"Just the same as before?" His eyes fell on the document again, as if he didn't notice Mud Rock walking slowly behind him. She looked like a guard: "When we first met, you were too In this way, you insist on standing by my side."

"Because I didn't expect you to ask me to be your aide-de-camp."

Niyan tilted her head slightly, lowered her eyes, and looked at Chen Mo's back. From this angle, she could only see the man's side face. On that once young face, a dense short and hard beard gradually appeared on the chin.

Over the past six months, he has become increasingly silent.

"With my status at that time, I couldn't think of anything in myself that you could value."

"Strength and situation." Chen Mo said: "I just arrived in Grai and I need a helping hand, and Su Enyang and Hogg already have a group of followers. I have looked at all the heroes, and only your situation is the most suitable to stay by my side. Facts have proved I didn’t see the wrong person.”

He said that Mud Rock was about to say something.

His hand was pressed on a letter.

"It's interesting. It seems that our Lord Marquis is not just hedging his bets." Chen Mo's hand gently pressed on a letter with a corner burned in his hand.

"Is there anything wrong with this letter?"

Chen Mo handed the letter to Ni Yan.

"have a look?"

She reached out and took it, unfolded it, quickly scanned it and closed it.

"This is from Rutland."

"What I want to know is how many identical letters there are in Cazedale."

"...as many as animal hair."

"Yes, as many as... animal hairs." Chen Mo said in a deep voice: "Some people are not optimistic about this war. In fact, I can understand them. Now the members of the parliament in the Tower of Babel want to prolong the war. They are all here. Wait for the price to sell, and the longer it takes, the greater the chance they will make a profit."

"The war has turned into a bargaining transaction." Mud Yan lamented.

"War has always been a transaction, mud and rock." Chen Mo said: "In places that can't be seen, in places that can be seen, the politicians and generals in the parliament have transformed into well-intentioned businessmen, and they are dragging this war. , to express dissatisfaction with His Highness, to vent one's harshness in this almost...child's play way, it's ridiculous."

"But the Tower of Babel and His Highness can do nothing."

"Yes, they have no choice. The parliament is in charge of the army and supplies, but the longer time passes, the more uncertain the situation may become and opportunities will be missed."

"Don't overestimate them, and don't underestimate your opponents." Chen Mo interrupted Ni Yan: "You don't think they are that stupid, but in fact, they feel the same way. They think they still have room for success, but people always have only It’s not until the moment of death that you finally wake up.”

Chen Mo gathered the letters on the table.

"Make a copy of these letters, keep the originals, and send a copy to the Tower of Babel. Find out how many of them are related to Chester. We will check them one by one, and then do what we are good at."

"Yes."

"After Hogg comes back, ask him to take people to the south. Scout has encountered a little trouble, and they can't take action. We can do it for them." Chen Mo said, his words paused: "There are also relics of the fallen soldiers. Let Hogg take them there, Scout knows what to do, and if they are included in the army at the Tower of Babel, we can't...let them live in peace until they die."

Mud Rock nodded seriously.

"I see."

"I'm probably going to be hated again." Chen Mo said to himself with a chuckle.

Ni Yan pursed his lips and hesitated to speak.

"Just say what you want to say? Adjutant."

"I recently... heard some bad things about you."

"That's what you're talking about." Chen Mo seemed to remember something: "I've heard about it too, executioner, minions, butcher... all kinds of things, which one are you talking about?"

"Don't you feel anything?"

"I feel it, yes." Chen Mo nodded seriously: "Which bastard put so much hot sauce in the food at the camp yesterday? I order you to go out and investigate carefully later. You must find that person for me. I want Put him on the flagpole and whip him.”

Ni Yan smiled helplessly.

Chen Mo sighed lightly.

"Can I still order you to arrest all the Sakaz who said these words, seal their mouths, use whips to order them, and teach them right and wrong." Niyan heard him say: "I don't have that kind of Idle mind, mud, and rumors will only increase, but the rumors can’t hurt me yet.”

The mudstone fell silent.

"Twenty-eight times, sir." She suddenly said a number, as if to remind: "In the past six months, there have been a total of 28 assassinations involving you, including those Sakaz "martyrs" who were deceived and deceived. "

"So many?" Chen Mo was a little surprised.

"Ugh……"

"Okay, I know you're feeling aggrieved for me, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I've already prepared for it."

"I just think that Babel, at least Your Highness, she shouldn't, at least..."

Mud Yan was tangled, but couldn't say anything.

"At least you should come out to defend me." Chen Mo took over her words: "With Theresia's reputation, she can indeed do it, but this is exactly what those people want to see, a gullible person who trusts outsiders. Theresia, Your Highness, the rumors will only become more and more confusing, but they will never be self-defeating."

"Sir..."

What else did she want to say, but Chen Mo shook his head.

"It's time for you to go to work, Miss Adjutant. It's almost time for us to evacuate here."

If people need someone to take the blame.

Then I can be the villain.

ps: The next chapter is the (untouchable) pregnant Chen.

Chapter 13 Butcher Sakaz ([-])

June 1091, 3, Crystalline Era

sunny

Hui Tu docking port

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Amidst the sound of the broadcast, the young girl pulling the lever slowly walked out of the terminal gate of the docking level port.

The sky was just right, and the bustling city was fully exposed in front of her eyes. The high-rise buildings were vast and the streets were noisy. She stopped subconsciously, raised her head and stared at the high-rise buildings in front of her. She suddenly felt a melancholy of returning home. Even if she had been away for only a few years, she would still feel Somewhat nostalgic.

Longmen.

She took off her sunglasses and saw someone waving to her not far away.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and a quiet woman stood in front of the car with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Long time no see, Aunt Wenyue." He said, handing the luggage to the guard.

"It's been such a long time." Wen Yue looked at the girl in front of her who was more mature than before with nostalgia. She suddenly hugged the girl and rested her head on her shoulder.

Chen was stunned.

"Don't be like this." She looked around awkwardly.

"Can't you even hug me? You don't know how much I miss you, Hui Jie. After you left, I missed you every day and hoped that you would come back soon."

"That was not what I meant."

"Oh, the girl has grown up, has her own ideas, and doesn't want to be close to me anymore. I understand." Wen Yue sighed, pretending to be sad but understanding.

"She was so cute before..."

It was this clearly fake action that made Chen feel helpless.

"I miss you too, Aunt Wenyue."

"Really?" Wen Yue let go of Chen, took her hand and asked, "Children who lie will swallow a thousand needles."

"Can you stop scaring me with your childhood talk? Really."

"You have grown up, Hui Jie." Wen Yue said suddenly.

Chen was startled.

"Yes."

They sat in the car and talked about some of the daily life that happened in Longmen. Chen was a little nostalgic, but he couldn't tell what he missed. He missed this Longmen, missed everything familiar in life, or missed the past that had happened here.

She applied for early graduation and left the Royal Guards College. The night before she left, Miss Vaifan held her hand and cried on her shoulder.

Chen couldn't help but smile.

Her mind was no longer on the city and streets outside the car window.

She thought about everything that happened in Londinium again, and she was still in a daze thinking about it.

Wen Yue noticed something strange about her.

"What's wrong? I'm thinking of my classmates in school."

"Ah."

"I heard you mentioned in your letter that he is a very interesting child."