Chapter 17 Pick up the lamp and look at the sword

The door of the study was half open and closed, with candlelight, and Han Shen's figure was reflected on the screen window. Outside the window, it was the raging sound of the wind, blowing a slightly vicissitudes of life on the screen window.

It seemed that he had forgotten to stand by the window for a long time, but waited so silently, closing his eyes, and his expression was as motionless as a mountain, suppressing the suffocating sense of oppression. Until the door of the study was completely opened, Gao Yun took the bruised man into the room and said to the majestic figure faintly, "Marquis, I have brought it."

Han Shen opened his eyes slightly, turned around and looked at the man brought by Gao Yu. He smiled suddenly, but it was like a dagger, cold and sharp, "Xue Jingming, your life is really hard!" His eyes were like a torch, shooting straight at Xue Jingming, which only made people feel unavoidable and dared not welcome him.

"Your Excellency!" When Han Shen said that, Xue Jingming fell to the ground like a discouraged balloon. Students humiliate the teacher's kindness and the emperor's life! Yu Shitai and his party were actually in the hands of the students, and the whole army was destroyed!"

"Where is Xiao Chengming?" Han Shen stared coldly at Xue Jingming, who was kneeling on the ground. His eyes did not treat the same favor as a student, nor did he treat the weak like pity. Some were just angry with his subordinates who had not completed his mission. "I helped you become a royal history platform and tamed animals on behalf of heaven. How beautiful it is. You have gone for half a year, and you still have a lifetime. Still. Xiao Chengming came to report that you abandoned the army and went away, which really tarnished the old man's improper name!"

Xue Jingming knelt quietly on the ground without answering, but vaguely felt the deterrent oppression in Han Shen's voice and tried his best to bear the last bit of strength. He never saw Xue Jingming lying on the ground and trembling. Only Gao Ying, who stood behind him, looked at the scene in front of him indifferently.

"No, it's not like that!" Xue Jingming was so angry that his lying body could not move, so he had to let tears fall on his pale hands, making all his strength and grasp the ground with sharp fingertips, looking ferocious. Xiao Chengming is lying..." He raised his head and hissed, "Resin will never do anything humiliating to his teacher..." The trembling voice was extremely persistent.

"Why can you live until now?" Han Shen was silent for a long time and asked. Sitting in the chair, he didn't seem to want to get the seriously injured up. Since Xiao Chengming lied, why did you live until now, instead of dying in Huaibei, but in the salt workshop in the capital?

"Because I can't die..." There were tears of excitement in Xue Jingming's eyes. "As long as the student dies, Xiao Chengming privately detains official salt and then resells the crime, someone will definitely be exposed, hehe..." Xue Jingming was a little proud. Looking at Gao Yu's eyes next to him, there was a pitiful meaning. He took out an account from his sleeve and threw it in front of Xue Jingming, "It seems that Lord Xue entrusted me to be inhuman! It's easy for you to try your best to get something that almost deserves your life, so you can teach people to sell it.

"You..." Xue Jingming looked at the blue book lost in front of him. Every word came from his handwriting. In an instant, he was struck by lightning and couldn't move. "How can you have this thing? I clearly... It's impossible. If this thing falls into someone else's hands, Xiao Chengming can't keep me until now! "

"It may be like this if it falls into other people's hands, but..." Gao Yu held his forehead and continued tiredly, "What if it falls into my hands of the Qingxiao Pavilion? Adults probably don't know that there are so many refugees in Huaibei. If it hadn't been for the help of the Far Pavilion, I'm afraid the bodies would have piled up like mountains by now!"

Xue Jingming listened to the word Yuange and muttered, "Jianghu grass bandits! Yes, Qingxiaoyuan Pavilion. When I walked in Huaibei, the hungry refugees all praised your name of Qingxiaoyuan Pavilion. Compared with the corrupt officials and officials and thieves in our court, it is really shameful!" He stood up and stood up slowly, "Since the night is full of life, which one should be balanced. In this case, when I fought with the army of King Chengming when I fought against the salt xiao in Huaibei, why didn't Qingxiaoge help me!"

"You should also be very clear that if I win that battle, the people of Huaibei can be liberated from now on. Xue will pull out the people who have collusion with this in the imperial court one by one, but they are angry for a while, but they are completely unaware of the overall situation!"

Gao Yu nodded and smiled, "Maybe so, but Lord Xue was defeated in the battle and refused to help me. This may not be the responsibility of the officials!" In his eyes, there was a faint anger, and Gao Yu said in a fierce tone, "Lord Xue did not thank me for helping you save your life. On the contrary, he blamed it so much, which actually made Gao feel cold."

Xue Jingming looked at the account and naturally understood the meaning of Gao Yu's words, "If you want to do something unknown in Huaibei, I'm afraid I have to ask you about the Qingxiao Pavilion!" Laughing, with a clear understanding, "It seems that the Qingxiao Pavilion really wants to step into the court. Should we be glad that the prince is on our side? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm dead now!"

"Xiao Chengming!" Han Shen listened to the conversation between them and suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect that you were the head of the official salt reselling this time. It seems that God is going to kill you!"

Gao Yun bent down, picked up the account book that had just been thrown to the ground, gently patted the dust from the ground, and smiled, "Marquis, you have to hurry up, King Yanyun, but you can't wait!"

............

King Yanyun can't wait!

A word of thunder rose from the ground. Gao Yu's calm voice was like thunder all night, completely overturning the silence lurking on the roof.

"Don't run!" The indifferent voice burst out of the roof and suddenly moved. Over the Korean study, several figures were like evil spirits, wandering on the eaves. The sound of the blades intersect made Gao Ying smile with satisfaction and took the lead to walk out of the study and watch the fight with his own eyes. He shouted to Zaiyun, who was fighting with several people above: "Yuyun, you want to live!"

Zaiyun glanced at Gao Yun below and did not make a sound. After turning around, he approached the man in black in front of him more fiercely. Do you hear that our son wants to live? You are lucky. After saying that, he sprinkled the sword in his hand and approached without murderousness. The sword was as light as the wind, still forcing a few people in front of him to the side.

Seeing that under the eaves, it was the guards of the Hanfu who were led by their fighting. They were full of eyes and ready to go.

"You have no way out!" Zaiyun said to them with a little disappointment, which seemed to be a little unfinished. He picked the sword lightly and wanted to cut off their tendons. Unexpectedly, the man behind him kicked his companion in front of him to the ground and attracted the attention of Zaiyun. He was about to catch up, but he was stopped by other people in black. After a few times, he turned over and still The people who stopped went down the eaves one by one.

Regretful chasing late, the escaped man turned over and jumped to another eaves, looked back at the white man who had just given the order, and went away.

However, the companion who was betrayed fell, but was pierced by the sharp blade of the Han government guard, and did not leave a living life as Gao Yang said.

"Oh, all the people left are dead!" Zaiyun suddenly thought of the people who had just fallen and were actually judged on the spot. It can be seen that the Hanfu army is as powerful as a mountain. However, he ignored Gao Yun's instructions just now, and stepped down to Gao Yun's side, with a little regretful color, "Son, don't do it again!"

"You did a good job!" Gao Yu praised, "The people who deserve to live are all alive. Damn it, they are all dead!" He ruthlessly glanced at the messy ground and faced Han Xiao, "Marquis, everything is under control."

Han Shen naturally looked at Gao Yun's indifferent appearance and suddenly felt the power of Gao Yun, a weak man. "I'm afraid that there is no one in the court who is comparable to your think tank!"

I suddenly remembered what Xue Jingming just said: "Should we be glad that the prince is standing on our side? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm dead now!"

Suddenly laughed. The natural majesty does not allow me to have such thoughts, but what is more gratifying is that this bloodless blade can be used for myself, which is the key.

After Gao Yu and Han Shen discussed how to wait for Xiao Chengming's counterattack and response, they looked a little tired. Han Shen saw it and knew that he was weak. He said, "Since the prince is in the body, you don't have to worry too much. Han has lived in the court for a long time, and thousands of troops and horses in the battlefield have never been afraid. What's more, he is just a king of Chengming. Don't worry."

"In this way, Gao Yu will leave first!" Gao Yong did not disobey his wishes, and tonight, on the edge of the corridor wind, he did give his weak body an extra layer of frost. I'm afraid it's not appropriate not to rest. After only a few steps, Han Shen stopped him.

"But I don't know what the prince wants after the child is rescued?" Han Shen's words are in the arms of Gao Yu.

It looks like Han Shen does intend to recruit Gao Yu, but whether he can accept it or not, which is another matter. Gao Yu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I'm afraid the marquis doesn't know. Gao Yu is now a rebel in the Qingxiao Pavilion, and he still expects the marquis's protection!"

Han Shen frowned and waited for Gao Yu's words, "I just hope that when the marquis is honored again, don't forget to attack a marquis, and Gao Yu will naturally suffer!" After saying that, he walked out lightly and took Zaiyun in the direction of Beiyuan.

"He is also too arrogant..." Xue Jingming looked at Gao Yu's distant figure and couldn't help trembling, "Fenghou Xijue, he dares to think, what kind of merit should this be?"

Han Shen glanced at Xue Jingming and suddenly laughed, as if he was very happy. "Yes, I'm afraid that he doesn't dare to think that as long as he wants something, he can control it for me. Even the king of Chengming, who has fought with me for most of his life, can be easily calculated by him. If this kind of person stands on the side of others, I'm afraid it will be you and me who will die!"

Xue Jingming didn't understand what Han Shen said. He just looked at his former mentor and seemed puzzled, but he didn't ask more questions and had to be silent.

The wind at night seems to be blowing more and more, and it feels cold in the remote Beiyuan. Along the way, Gao Yun didn't make a sound and was calculating anything. Naturally, the clouds behind him didn't say much, but still silently followed the master.

Seeing that Beiyuan was already there, Gao Yun suddenly stopped and shouted, "Ziyun,!" Ponding, Yun answered again and waited for Gao Yun's order, "This is a road of no return. Shouldn't you all be brought in?"

Yun was stunned and suddenly said, "Does the prince care about the pursuit order of the cabinet master?" Zaiyun smiled rarely, "Why should I worry? If it hadn't been for the prince's insisting on saving us from the Bao River, I'm afraid we would have died long ago. How could we serve the prince!"

"Baohe!" Gao Yuruo thought about it, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Zaiyun is a little worried, "Father, it's windy here!"

Gao Yun nodded and then walked away. The surface was still calm and silent, but he couldn't help shouting the tsunami mountain in his heart. "Once again, it's just the beginning. If you feel sorry in the future, don't blame Gao Yun!"

When he arrived at the front of the room, he saw that the wind was a little weaker and sent Zaiyun away. Gao Yun pushed the door and entered. Burning candle tears, the room suddenly lit up, dragging Gao Yang's figure into a long loneliness.

Suddenly, I only felt something unusual in the room. Gao Yu stopped his movements and stared on guard, "Who?"

"Uh, it's me!" The crisp voice, like just waking up, was vaguely vague, "Why did you come back now? I've been waiting to fall asleep." After the screen, Su Mu rubbed his eyes and came down from the bed.

A Luo skirt was turned over by her and wrinkled. Su Mu came to Gao Yu, "I went to see Han Xiao. He is fine, but he is injured!" Without noticing Gao Yu's strangeness, Su Mu just loosened his muscles and bones and tried to dispel a little sleepiness.

Gao Yu nodded and didn't mind Su Mu's view of his room as his own. However, when he saw that Su Mu had just woke up, he casually picked up a light cloak on the couch in the room and gently relieved Su Mu, "It's heavier late at night, take care of yourself!" As he said this, he suddenly coughed frequently, but it looked serious.

Su Mu'e frowned gently, pulled Su Mu to sit down at the table, pressed his hand, and asked the pulse door.

"What's wrong?" Gao Yu was stunned and looked at Su Mu's focused expression and was a little surprised, "You can do medical skills!"

Su Mu nods, "My mother is very good at medicine. Although I didn't inherit her, I still learned some!" With that, Su Mu's tone was obviously solemn, "You are sick..."

"It can't be cured!" Gao Yu withdrew his hand and said indifferently.

Su Mu obviously heard despair and pity from his words. The cold air has accumulated in the body for a long time. If you want to get rid of it, I'm afraid you will die!" Su Mu couldn't bear to say goodbye to him, and suddenly became sad. How did you get this disease? If it hadn't been for the freezing cold of three feet, it would never have been possible.

Gao Yu ignored Su Mu's sentiment and cleaned up the cuffs he had just rolled up due to the cutting of the pulse. Xu Xu said, "Yes, this disease is called 'three feet cold'." Gao Yu looked at Su Mu and seemed to hesitate because of the past. "Many years ago, my mother threw me into the river because she disliked my existence and humiliated her nobility!" A hundred feet deep river, more than three feet cold? That kind of piercing cold has made me sick today!"

Gao Yu stopped for a long time every word he said, still calmly, telling. However, looking back on the past, Gao Yu seemed to be numb, but what was given to Su Mu was such a shock.

Abandoned and even killed by his biological mother!

"I..." Su Mu wanted to say something, but there was nothing to say. Tomorrow's noise turned into a smoke cloud in front of Gao Yun's eyes at this moment, "Where's your father? Do you have the heart to abandon you?"

Gao Yu was a little surprised. He glanced at Su Mu, but smiled. It's not as lonely and lonely as just now, but a gentle smile. My father is a very talented person, Wen Tao's martial arts strategy! However, he has a lot of fate and has no ambition for life, so he has to end up depressed. He pointed to the long sword hanging on the wall, "Take that sword!"

Su Muyi did as he said, took the sword and handed it over to Gao Yu.

The sword was only three feet long, and the cold front shone at the moment it was pulled away by Gao Ying. The glory is reflected in the candlelight and Gao Yang's eyebrows, which shows the honor of the year and pursues the feelings of the swordsman in those years. Gao Ying's smile, as if portrayed, stopped at this moment. My lifelong wish is to complete my father's last wish and compete with the people I want to meet!" At the end, Gao Yu's voice was revering, returning Qingfeng to the sheath, hitting the edge of the iron scabbard heavily, making a 'bang' sound, which shocked Su Mu.

"Gao, Yu..." Suddenly, I felt that Gao Yu in front of me was strange, not like the modest gentleman she had known before. Now there is a cold and awe-inspiringness that makes people feel cold like his disease.

People who have died once, people who have died once at the hands of their mother...

Su Mu couldn't bear to think about it, "Gao Yu, what will you do?"

"Hmm?" Gao Yu restrained the awe-inspiring and sharpness just now. Looking at Su Mu, who was silent, he did not answer her words directly, but asked, "Why is this question?"

Su Mu suddenly felt that she was abrupt and at a loss. She just stranded her hand, silently for a long time, looked up and asked, "Are we friends?"

Gao Yu didn't expect Su Mu's expression to become so suddenly and smiled, "Naturally!"

"Really?"

"Well, that's still fake!"

"So if you finish your father's last wish, will you abandon us friends?"

Gao Yu was silent, his expression was obviously stiff, and then turned to smile, "If it is abandoned, I will come to you!"

Su Mu's smile hardened on his lips, "What are you talking about?"

Gao Ying didn't understand what was wrong with Su Mu, but asked, "What's wrong?" However, seeing Su Mu's loss, he fell up from the chair and hurriedly moved himself to the door. Suddenly, he opened the door and fled, leaving Gao Yu, who was unknown, to stay alone.

The night wind blew the corners of the clothes and skirts, messed up the clouds and scattered a little on the face, and ran on the corridor with tears. The corners of the floating skirt floated through the wind and frost, and the past was like a dream, reflecting the conversations just now. How similar!

"Do you want to go to the imperial capital?"

"I want to!"

"Then I'll wait for you in the imperial capital!"

"Really?"

"Well, that's still fake!"

"What if you can't wait?"

"Then I'll pick you up!"

Running all the way, tears couldn't withstand the wind and frost and fell until she couldn't run, but ran to the passage of the previous rockery. Unstoppable gasp, filled the cold air of the night, penetrated into the lungs, and felt Gao Yongshi's words: "A hundred feet deep river, not only three feet cold? That kind of piercing cold has made me sick today!"

"No, Brother Liang won't have such a cruel experience!" Su Mu muttered to himself, trying to comfort himself and linger in his mind, but it was still the clear dialogue:

"Are we friends?"

"Naturally!"

"Really?"

"Well, that's still fake!"

"So if you finish your father's last wish, will you abandon us friends?"

"If it is abandoned, I will come to you too!"