Chapter 92 I'll let you live

The general shook his head with a wry smile but did not defend. Red Sandalwood motioned Ge Xiyan not to speak. She picked it out and said, "I see in your eyes that soldiers should have the patriotism and love for the people, and there is also blood on your body. You obey the order of your superiors, although this order will trap thousands of people in deep trouble. And now that you have reneged on this order, you are right, but you will definitely bear the consequences, and it will be a tragic consequence.

The young general seemed to have only a wry smile, and he had already expected the consequences when he ordered the opening of the city. After staying in the city for several days, looking at the death of the refugees, he kept hypnotizing himself and acting according to orders, but the conscience in his heart constantly tortured his nerves to make him miserable.

The moment when the opening of the city was ordered was liberation. The military rank is bound to be absent, and the military law is the essentials. I'm afraid that my life will not be guaranteed. This is really a complete liberation. But in the end, he wanted to say a few words to the person who defeated his strong will: "You encourage refugees to enter the city, and the city lord will not make you happy. He is not a man with a big belly. You can take care of yourself. Not only that, don't think that refugees can get asylum when they enter the city. There is not so much food in thousands of refugee cities to support them, let alone shelter. And after the city opens, there will inevitably be more people swarming at the fastest speed, which will be several times as many times as here. If there are more people, the corresponding problems will arise. Since you have helped them once, why don't you send Buddha to the west?

Red sandalwood nodded, and she also thought of these. Instead of mentioning the refugees, she said, "Do you want to go to the battlefield? A warrior, a general, dying, damn valuable - battlefield!"

The general was obviously stunned with excitement in his eyes, but he immediately darkened and shook his head and said, "It's not a matter of thinking about it. Now, I don't have that chance."

The red sandalwood slipped under its feet and easily circled in front of him to block his way. The general subconsciously stopped and looked at the light-looking teenager in the blue robe in front of him. He looked down with his eyes. When he saw the token hidden in his sleeve robe, the tiger's body shook and subconsciously wanted to kneel on one knee.

Red sandalwood held him in one hand, indicating that he was on the street now. He nod his head and led them into a teahouse and opened a wing.

After entering the room and closing the door, the general knelt down on one knee and saluted, "Leng Guyun has seen the general!"

Red sandalwood held him up with one hand and said lightly, "Although I have the general's token, I'm not a general, at least not now."

This token is the convenience she and the general got from him when they joined hands to eradicate the prime minister. But later, she didn't use it, and the general didn't want to come back when he left. He promised her that he hadn't done it yet.

Leng Guyun is a person who is so reasonable, and he will not insist on his task under the pleading of so many refugees. Therefore, as soon as he saw the general's token, as a general who left the country, his respect for the most powerful general who left the country directly showed. How can ordinary people get the general's token? Since the prince has the general's token in hand, Gu Yun should obey the order.

Red sandalwood nodded with satisfaction and held his head high, "Well, if I ask you to live, you won't die."

"This--" Leng Guyun paused, "If you can't die, who will want to die?" Gu Yun is just a mortal. Like those refugees, there is hope to live, even if it is difficult to arrive.

Red Sandalwood said confidently, "As long as you listen to me, you will definitely live!"

She affirmed her voice, and the words were clear, and Leng Guyun heard it clearly. At present, she stabilized the excitement in her heart and arched her hand and said, "If you can really save Gu Yun's life, Gu Yun will die!"

Red sandalwood looked at the young general in front of him and suddenly thought of Xin Yimian. The same sergeant spoke out. When she saved Xin Yimian, he just exchanged coldly with a condition. And she saved Leng Guyun, but the general entrusted it with his life. The difference between people is so obvious.

The four people have been watching the two without talking. After all, it's not their business. Seeing that they finished talking, Ge Xiyan immediately interrupted and said, "Hey, my surname is Leng, young master. I didn't like you at all, but now that you are my own person, I also forgive you for starting to make people feel the atmosphere."

Leng Guyun bowed and said, "It's not wrong for Master Ge to scold. It's Gu Yun's pedantic."

"It's good to know." Ge Xiyan hummed with his mouth.

"Gu Yun, you don't have to go back." Red sandalwood said, "You are nothing more than a dead end when you go back now. In two days, I will have my own way to let you stand openly in front of people."

Leng Guyun nodded and asked, "What can you do?"

"Are you directly at the command of the city owner?" She asked.

"Yes."

"What kind of person is your city owner?" She continued.

Now that he has decided his belonging, he will not hide anything: "This man is eager for quick success and quick profit, and he has always been cold-blooded and ruthless. From the loss of the two cities at the border, he issued a death order to close the gate. On weekdays, they search for the fat of the villagers, embezzle and accept bribes, and their savings can be said to be piled up like mountains. He even deducted the military's uniform.

In the last sentence, he gritted his teeth, and then added uneasly, "It's okay for him to lose his conscience. That's because he has the backing - Lord Yi, who covers the sky with one hand!"

After listening to this, red sandalwood summed up three points: First, this person does all evil, and it is not enough to die. Second, this person is very rich, and it is useful to have money. Third, he is a related person. Prince Yi's minions are not easy to move.

It's not easy to move clearly, and no one stipulates that you can't do it secretly, so she said, "Shaqi, tonight you and I'll go to comfort the city owner who was shocked by the sudden influx of refugees. Gu Yun, after that, you and Xi Yan waited for me outside the city owner's mansion to see the city owner's small vault. I believe you still have this ability under him for so many years. The rest of the people just have a good night's rest.

So, the fate of Chu Lingcheng was decided in this simple teahouse.

When the red sandalwood and others walked down the teahouse, they were preparing to go to the place arranged for them by Leng Guyun. Unexpectedly, before they took a few steps, the red sandalwood clothes were caught by a nine-year-old boy.

The little boy was dirty, and his hand holding her clothes was not clean. He seemed to be aware of this problem. He immediately withdrew his hand like an electric shock and stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to stain your robe. I, can I wash it for you? I really don't have money to pay for it."

Red sandalwood looked at his eyes that were about to cry. He didn't pay attention to whether his robe was stained. He just squatted down and said, "It doesn't matter. What's the matter with you looking for me?"

The little boy was stunned and remembered something anxious and said, "Big brother, save my brother, he's dying." I beg you, can you help him? I kowtowed to you. It's okay to be a cow or a horse.

With that, he really wanted to kneel down. The red sandalwood grabbed him and picked him up. When the little boy saw her clean hand on his dirty clothes, he quickly pulled his hand out for fear of getting her hands dirty.

Red sandalwood didn't let go. His words made her unhappy and very unhappy. He is only a few years old. He said that he wanted to be an ox and a horse. At this age, he knew that nothing in the world was free. This world is really too precocious. But she doesn't think it's good.

The little boy struggled for too long and gave up. He waited eagerly for her to answer with his eyes open.

"Why did you come to me?" He shouldn't know her. After all, she just got here today.

"They told me that they said: Go find the blue-robed man who opened the gate today. Maybe he will help you." The little boy imitated other people's tone to the point of being a little adult. Big brother, can you really save my brother?"

Red Sandalwood did not answer immediately, but just asked, "Your brother, what's wrong?"

"He is sick, very seriously ill." The little boy is very sad.

Red Sandalwood turned his head and looked at Hao Lianliufeng. Seeing her nod, he pulled up the little boy and said, "Let's go and take us to see your brother."

The little boy nodded quickly and ran in front of him.

This is a refugee area, far from the bustling streets and close to the city gate. When the red sandalwood arrived, it caused a lot of **. Although the refugees did not get close, they all looked at them from afar.

The place where the little boy and his brother stayed is just a corner of an abandoned house, in which there were other refugees.

His brother is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old weak teenager. When the teenager saw his brother coming with several people, his first reaction was to frown and extort, "Alian, you went to beg others again. Didn't I tell you that you would not be allowed to whisper to others even if I died of illness? Do you have a long memory or not? It really pissed me off, cough, cough."

The little boy who asked A Lian quickly came forward to help him, and comforted him, "Brother, you can only be fine when you are fine. This is more important than anything else."

"You! Cough, cough." The teenager coughed anxiously, and there was a trace of blood on his hand covering his mouth. Half a sound, he sighed and laughed at himself, "I think Yan Yun, who is a little literary. He thought he could go to high in Jinke, but he was useless to be a scholar. Together with the war, it was useless except to escape with ordinary people. Even if you die of illness, even if you die of illness, it is superfluous!"

Red sandalwood listened and snorted coldly: "It's really superfluous."

"What are you talking about!" Yan Yun's self-sufficing is one thing to be denied and another.

"What else do people who don't even want their own lives want to have? Isn't it a fool's dream?" Red sandalwood looked at his brother again and said, "You are not as good as your brother. At least he will work hard for what he cares about."

When the little boy saw that his brother was very angry, he quickly cried and said bitterly, "Big brother, my brother is very powerful. He is the most respected scribe in our city. He's just, he's just sick. Don't blame him, help him."