Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 168: Confrontation
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The whole army is wiped out?
There was a moment of blankness in He Yan's mind, followed by the grief and anger of Li Li.
This is not an accident at all, this is murder! He Rufei did it deliberately, as he was afraid that he had already shown his feet during the First World War in Huayuan. Since the He family can kill themselves, who still have blood ties, He Rufei can also use the same method to treat non-family "confidants".
The anger made her feel cold all over, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes were red in an instant. The hand holding the branch couldn't help but force, the branch was crushed into two pieces by her. The sound alarmed the speaker. Lin Shuanghe and Shen Han looked back and saw He Yan. Lin Shuanghe said strangely, "Brother He, why are you here?" He was about to step forward, and He Yan took a step back, knowing who he is at this moment. There is no way to talk to Lin Shuanghe, but someone will find the clues, so he hurriedly said: "I have something to do, take a step first." Turn around and leave.
Lin Shuanghe stopped in place, after a while, turned his head to look towards Shen Han: "...You just heard Brother He's voice, did you cry a little?"
Shen Han: "...Perhaps Young Master Lin is listening."
Is he wrong? Lin Shuanghe recalled carefully, and he felt that only He Yan's voice was a little weird, as if he couldn't help crying.
At this moment, Xiao Jue and Feinu walked in from outside and saw Shen Han and Lin Shuanghe standing in the courtyard, frowning slightly: "What are you doing here?"
"Come to you and talk about something." Lin Shuanghe asked: "Did you not see my brother He when you just came in?"
"He Yan?" Xiao Jue said calmly, "No." As he said, he entered the house.
Shen Han arched his hand at Lin Shuanghe, and he had to go to the martial arts field. Lin Shuanghe followed Xiao Jue into the house, Feinu stood aside. He closed the door, looked back at Xiao Jue who took off his cloak, and said: "Huaijin, are you still in a cold war with my sister He?"
Xiao Jue glanced at him: "I'm not as boring as you."
"Why did my sister He just seem to cry?" Lin Shuanghe whispered to himself, and then looked at him: "You have been better to my sister He in the past few days, I don't know she and Chu What happened to Zilan? I see that she is very depressed these few days. My sister He, who is extremely inferior deep in her heart, is in love with Chu Zilan. , Inevitably sad." Lin Shuanghe winked at Feinu, motioning Feinu to follow the conversation and say something: "Is it, Feinu?"
Feinu stood straight, pretending not to hear him. He Yan's self-esteem? In Liangzhouwei, there is no one more arrogant than He Yan. The two words inferiority can't be matched with He Yan Baganzi, and I don't know how Lin Shuanghe can see it.
When Xiao Jue heard the words, his expression became more indifferent, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "That's Chu Zilan's business."
Lin Shuanghe said in his heart, one or two, why are they so stiff? Thinking about it carefully, it's really not to blame He Yan for not believing that Xiao Jue was interested in her, but for Xiao Jue's indifferent and ruthless attitude, Lin Shuanghe also had doubts in his heart. It's like like it, it's like a friend.
"You have nothing else to go out first," Xiao Jue said: "I have something to tell Feinu."
He is doing business. Lin Shuanghe didn't dare to bother, so he said: "That's it, you say, I will go out first and come to you later."
After Lin Shuanghe left, Feinu locked the door and walked to Xiao Jue, "The governor, the war in Huayuan..."
"The reenactment of the Battle of Mingshui." Xiao Jue interrupted him.
Finu was silent for a moment: "It seems that there is no problem, but it can't stand scrutiny. General Feihong has brought 150,000 soldiers and horses. With his past battle exploits, his unfair victory is so tragic."
"Not only that," the young man leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly narrowed, his hands were extremely white, and he touched the tea cup in front of him, with a faint voice: "All of the confidant chief lieutenants died in battle. There is no such coincidence in the world. "
General Feihong's cronies were all lieutenants who had followed him in the **** battle and killed him from the sea of blood. It's not the first time on the battlefield. Although there is an insider, it's okay to deceive others, and it's a bit reluctant to deceive them. Moreover, there was the Battle of Mingshui before, and now I look at the Battle of Huayuan, and I feel that there are loopholes everywhere.
"Master thinks..."
"It's more like silence than an accident." Xiao Jue replied quietly.
Fei Nu was silent. If it is said to be mutilating, what is the reason for mutilating? During the Ruming Shui Battle, Xiao Zhongwu and his cronies had no survivors, but now He Rufei is still alive, and He Rufei is not among the objects of extermination. Then, He Ru hadn't wanted to hide some secrets before killing all his cronies.
What is the secret He Rufei wants to hide?
Xiao Jue lowered his eyes, and after a while, he raised his eyes to look at Feinu: "Go and tell Luan Ying, I want to know the news from the beginning to the end of the war in Huayuan."
Fei Nu took the order and left.
Xiao Jue leaned on the back of his chair and his eyes fell on the swaying tree branch in front of the window. He had been classmates with He Rufei for a year. He Rufei was a...very stubborn, innocent, almost stupid, and persistent person. . He was not surprised that He Rufei later became General Feihong. If a person insists on something, he will succeed no matter what he does. But Xiao Jue still doubted that He Rufei would personally kill the cronies he had followed for many years for a certain secret.
This is not like He Rufei in the past.
But... there is no absolute in everything, people's hearts are changeable, maybe... He Rufei has already changed.
……
He Yan has been sitting by the Wulu River.
The night was already very deep. Since Lin Shuanghe learned from Lin Shuanghe’s mouth that the war in Huayuan, He Ru and her cronies had all died, she left the crowd. There was no one beside the Wulu River. She could sit here. Place, let out the emotions in your heart.
When she was "He Rufei", she was all the brothers who accompanied her to live together from the battlefield step by step, living and dying together, and had a deeper friendship than others. He Yan originally thought that even if He Rufei feared that his identity would be exposed, the most common was that he would no longer lead soldiers to fight, or that he would rarely see an old friend when he was sick, but He Rufei was more vicious than she thought, and he would do nothing. All those lieutenants will be obliterated.
What were they thinking before they died? Maybe someone has discovered that He Rufei is wrong, maybe no one has noticed it yet. Perhaps when they died, they did not expect to die in the hands of a general they trusted. How absurd and unreasonable that he did not die under the butcher knife of the enemy on the battlefield, but died in his own ugly and treacherous pouring!
With a "pop", the whip fell heavily on the boulder in front of him, smashing a corner of the stone. He Yan fiercely twitched the long whip in his hand, as if to utter all his grief and anger in his heart, and the voice rang far along the empty river bank.
I don't know how long it took until the whip was hit on the boulder and the Caisui hanging on the wooden handle was beaten like this and flew out. He Yan paused and took a breath, looked at his hand, and didn't feel it when he vented. At this moment, he saw that his hands were full of red marks, and he finally felt tired.
She put away the long whip around her waist and walked to Cai Sui who was flung to the side. Half of Caisui was covered with river water, and the other end fell into the rock. He Yan leaned over to pick it up, and saw that the little pomegranate flower was broken in half.
He Yan stared straight at the pomegranate flower that had been smashed in half. For a moment, what appeared in his mind was the appearance of celebrating his achievements with his brothers in the barracks in the past, feeling sadness coming from it. Sitting on the ground, burying his head in his arms, sobbed uncontrollably.
She seldom shed tears for herself, but now she can’t treat it as nothing happened. She doesn’t kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. For a while, guilt, self-blame, sadness, and anger are intertwined, except for the painful Sobbing, it's hard to have other thoughts.
In the wilderness, there is only a low wind, and the sound of the wind is also cooler than the snow in the desert.
Someone's footsteps are heard.
It was only slight at first, but later, about a few steps away from her, he stopped, his cold voice almost blended with the night, and his name was He Yan.
"He Yan."
Before He Yan had time to put away her gorgeous tears, he subconsciously raised his head and turned around to look at the young man in brocade clothes and blue boots, plump and beautiful, with dazzling black eyes staring at her, with a faint expression.
"...The governor." He Yan stretched out his hand, wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, and said nonchalantly: "Why did you come here?"
He didn't speak, his eyes fell on the palm of He Yan's palm. He Yan still held the talented Caisui in his hand, half of which was exposed outside.
After a while, Xiao Jue looked away and asked: "What are you crying for."
He Yan's heart shrank. He wanted to find a place where no one could vent, but he never thought that Xiao Jue would come here. what is this? She couldn't tell the truth, but Cai Sui in her hand reminded her. He Yan thought for a while, and said, "I...my ear is broken, and I am impatient for a while." He Yan spreads out for fear that Xiao Jue will not believe it. In the palm of your hand, show him the jade pomegranate that was broken in half: "Look, it fell in half, I'm afraid it can't be repaired."
She is still dressed as a teenager, with red eyes. The last time I saw her like this, it was when Liu Buwang died. And He Yan was definitely not a person who would cry for a Caisui. For a moment, Lin Shuanghe's previous words floated in Xiao Jue's ears.
"My sister He, she is extremely inferior deep in her heart. She loves Chu Zilan and can't help it. If you say coldly to others, you are also a little girl, and it is inevitable that you will be sad."
Can't love it?
Yes, as early as the last time Chu Zilan missed an appointment on Baiyue Mountain, he had already seen He Yan look upset.
He Yan saw that the young man in front of him walked up to him and leaned over to look at her. His eyebrows were very beautiful, and he got very close, but He Yan was inexplicably scared, and the other party's voice was also calm, and he said: "Just like that, no matter how sad you like it, you still have to persist?"
He Yan's eyes widened slightly.
What he said...what does this mean?
He stared at himself silently, his eyes like the night in the city, deep and shallow, clear and light.
I don't know how long it has passed, Xiao Jue stood up straight, turned his back to her, and said quietly: "You are here, it will affect the Nanfu soldiers resting nearby."
"Go back."
After saying this, he left without looking back. He Yan waited for him to leave, wiped his face with his sleeve, and stood up, then looked back at the river in the distance.
He can't let He Rufei go on like this.
He Rufei has lost her sanity, and will only get worse from now on. There is not much time left for her, and she will stay in Liangzhouwei forever. I'm afraid it won't work.
You must return to Shuojing as soon as possible.
……
He Yan thought so in her heart, but before she could figure out how to return to Shuojing, someone wanted to leave before her, and it was Chu Zhao.
On this day, the day training in the martial arts field was over, and He Yan had eaten the meal and walked into the house by himself. She feels uncomfortable these days because of the war in Huayuan, and she seems to be struggling every day, and everyone doesn't understand how she is. He Yan had the intention to continue to explore the news of He Rufei, but the news of He Rufei was also passed to Xiao Jue first, followed by the coaches, and finally the recruits. However, General Feihong was far away in Huayuan, training **** weekdays, and could not patronize the distance.
She walked back to her yard and saw a person sitting on the stone table in front of her door. At first, He Yan thought it was Xiao Jue, but in these few days, Xiao Jue went out early and returned late.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter. His clothes are extremely thin and thin. Because of his thin figure and wide-sleeved shirt, he sits in the yard, and even this clean and simple yard is a bit immortal. He Yan approached and said, "Brother Chu."
"Brother He," Chu Zhao stood up and said with a smile: "I'm looking for you, you are not here, just wait here. I thought you would return late at night, but fortunately, come back early."
"Why wait outside?" He Yan sat down on the stone bench, "In the summer, there are mosquitoes everywhere. You are already thin and weak. If you feed the mosquitoes, there will be nothing left."
Chu Zhao was stunned for a moment and was amused by her words. He shook his head and took out a small sachet from his sleeve: "Thank you Brother He for your care, but there are mosquito repellent herbs here. I bring them to me. The mosquitoes are not close."
The young master of the wealthy family is really a young master. He is so particular about doing things. No wonder there is never a moment of embarrassment.
Chu Zhao put the sachet on the table and said: "Brother He, I am looking for you, and I am here to say goodbye to you again. I left in a hurry last time and left without saying goodbye. This time, I will be a few thoughtful gifts."
"Farewell?" He Yan was not too surprised. Chu Zhao staying in Liangzhouwei was not a long-term solution. Liangzhouwei’s people are training hard every day. Even if Chu Zhao is a spy or looking for trouble, he doesn’t get anything here every day. This place is bitterly cold, and the young master who is rich in clothes and food does not need to suffer here, and sooner or later he will return to Shuojing.
Chu Zhao nodded, "Brother He should already know about the war in Huayuan?"
Unexpectedly, he would bring up the matter of Hua Yuan, He Yan was taken aback, and then replied: "Yes."
"The Utuo people have already planned to take action against Dawei, and the capital is not alone. Not only I, I think that Governor Xiao will return to Shuojing soon after coming. Now the Utuo people are still in Huayuan and have never been to Huayuan. North, I have to go first. After the Utuo people go north, the road will not be easy. I am afraid it will not be easy to return to Shuojing." Chu Zhao smiled, "Besides, I stayed in Liangzhou Wei. I plan to leave after the Jiyang incident is over. Now that you have sealed Wu Anlang, I have nothing to worry about."
This is a pleasant one, as if he had stayed in Liangzhouwei specially for He Yan. He Yan said: "Brother Chu's kindness is indebted. I am grateful for the kindness of my brother. This time I return to Beijing, and I hope to have a smooth journey."
The handsome young man smiled softly, staring deeply at himself, without saying a word.
He Yan touched his face: "...Is there anything on my face?"
Chu Zhao lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head a moment later and said: "In fact, apart from bidding farewell to Brother He, there is one more thing I want to discuss with Brother He today."
He Yan asked: "What?"
"Brother He..." He slowly said, "Will you walk with me and return to Shuojing together?"
Quiet all around.
After a long while, He Yan said: "Brother Chu, stop joking, how can I leave with me?"
"Although Brother He is still a Liangzhouwei, but in the final analysis, he is Wu Anlang, who is imperially entrusted by his Majesty. It can be controlled by Governor Xiao, but he is not a soldier under Governor Xiao. I have your Majesty’s handwriting to be able to get from Liang. The recruits selected by the state guard are the guards. If Brother He is willing, he can walk with me without worrying about your majesty's blame."
Not waiting for He Yan to speak, he said again: "I know Brother He’s concerns, and I’m afraid that Governor Xiao’s heart will not be happy. But Brother He, Liangzhou is already bitter, you are a...young man like this. The bitter cold place is hard. One step early and one step later, sooner or later, you have to go back to Shuojing. Since you are committed to making a contribution, go back to Shuojing with me, and I will let you meet the Holy Spirit. There is more than one way to make a good deed. Especially, the path you chose earlier is really slow."
Chu Zhao has always been very good at talking, pointing directly at people's weaknesses. If everyone knows that He Yan wants to make a contribution, he puts out very tempting conditions.
But He Yan didn't want to go with Chu Zhao, she didn't trust Chu Zhao.
"I have no plans to leave Liangzhouwei." He Yan smiled and refused, "I don't think I have the ability to make contributions now."
Chu Zhao stared into her eyes and spoke slowly, "You don't want to leave Liangzhouwei. It shouldn't be the reason?"
He Yan was startled, the other party's eyes were smiling, as if he could see through everything. When his mind was caught, he was not as embarrassed as when Lin Shuanghe discovered it, but was uncomfortable.
Chu Zhao's sense of proportion is too low.
Actually, He Yan's words are a bit overwhelming. Chu Zhao is gentle and gentle, and it is like a spring breeze, like an ordinary woman being swayed by him, not to say that the roots of love are deep, but he will gradually let go of his defenses. However, what Chuzhao first met was He Yan. He Yan looked straightforward and righteous on the surface, but deep down in his heart, he was not a person who easily trusted others. Especially the recent incidents of He Rufei made her more sensitive. Therefore, as long as Chu Zhao got closer, he became vigilant all over.
The wind blew, and the branches on his head were slightly shaken, and a leaf was blown down, swayed, and landed on He Yan's hair.
"Are you really," Chu Zhao's lips still had a gentle smile, and he leaned forward with one hand, as if to brush the fallen leaves off He Yan's head, his voice was also bewildering, "Think about whether you want it or not. Have you left Liangzhouwei?"
He Yan: "I..."
Before the voice fell, a cold voice came in horizontally: "You didn't hear it, did she say she didn't want it?"
He Yan looked back, but after seeing the courtyard, Xiao Jue came over. He didn't know how long he had been standing here, how much he had heard, in the night full of the courtyard, his tall and tall Qingjun, with the chill of the night, walked to He Yan's side.
This is... digging the foot of the wall and getting caught upright? He Yan kept complaining about how bad things like this happened recently, and every time he met Xiao Jue, the misunderstanding would only get deeper and deeper. She retreated behind Xiao Jue and coughed lightly: "The governor, the fourth son of Chu is here to say goodbye to me. As for traveling together, it's just a joke. How could I leave Liangzhouwei? Impossible."
Xiao Jue glanced at her expressionlessly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hit her on the head. He Yan was startled. The next moment, his fingertips fell on the leaf on top of He Yan's head. With a light flick, the leaves fell to the ground.
He Yan stared at the fallen leaf on the ground, slandering in his heart. He wanted to sweep the leaves for her? Even sweeping a leaf was so murderous, it seemed that Xiao Jue would be particularly angry as long as she saw her staying with Chu Zhao.
Fortunately, Chu Zhao is about to leave Liangzhouwei, and He Yan is grateful that there will be no such misunderstandings in the future.
"Go in." Xiao Jue said: "I have something to say to the fourth son of Chu."
He Yan was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiao Jue's face. Although he was angry, his expression was also light. This person was calm at all times, and he should be angry and couldn't do anything to beat Chu Zhao. He Yan didn't want to speak for Chu Zhao, but from the teaching she had received, people like her and Xiao Jue would beat Chu Zhao, which was called bullying.
It is always wrong to bully the weak.
He Yan cautiously said: "Is there anything I can't say in front of me? I promise not to say it."
If Xiao Jue can't control her violent and hurting people, she can still stop him.
Xiao Jue tilted his head and glanced at her lightly. With this look, He Yan had no words to discourage him. She coughed slightly: "Then I will go in first. You speak slowly and you must be calm. Fourth Young Master Chu, I'm leaving."
Chu Zhao was not angry. He just smiled and picked up the sachet on the table and handed it to He Yan: "Give this to Brother He, I have a lot more. Brother He wears it on his body, so he won’t be afraid of mosquitoes at night. ."
Without hitting the smiling man, He Yan didn't know what courage he took to catch Xiao Jue's gaze. She said in her heart, that's it, just this time, anyway, there will be no such opportunities in the future.
After He Yan left, Xiao Jue sat down on the stone bench that He Yan had just sat on.
He didn't speak, but looked at Chu Zhao lightly.
Chu Zhao's gentle smile gradually dissipated. After a while, he slowly said: "Xiaodu supervises the food tightly."
When Xiao Jue heard the words, he laughed instead. He was lazy, with sharp eyes in his dark pupils, and he casually said, "The fourth son of Chu, admit that he meant to snatch?"
"Why use the word rob?" Chu Zhao's gaze faded for the first time, like a beast with minions, cold and vicious, "She is your subordinate, not your woman."
"At least," the young man curled his lips. "It's mine."
Chu Zhao is noncommittal: "It's just now, how can Governor Xiao guarantee that "your" will not become "mine" in the future?"
"If you don't want to kill me," in the night, the young captain's face was exquisite, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "You can just give it a try."
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