Chapter 45 Scorpio Lone Star
Wei Rang's words successfully made King Wei fall into contemplation, and it had to be said that he had captured King Wei's heart.

Paying attention to fame and pursuing profit.

"My lord, is fame and fortune really more important than family and country?" Shen Kuangcheng couldn't help scolding.

"If you lose this battle and Xihe can't be taken back, it means that Yunzhong and Taiyuan will also be unable to escape. At that time, Yanmen Pass will be attacked by enemies. Become the soul of the barbarian's sword!"

"There are also the people at the border. The barbarians burned, killed and kidnapped them, which shows no humanity."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Wei Rang's gentle face: "Maybe Mr. Shen can guarantee that Shen Huixian will definitely win this war."

Shen Kuangcheng pursed his lips, he couldn't.

But Wei Rang only recognized the art of war in books, and learned martial arts in the training ground.

If something really happened, he might not even be able to protect himself.

But Shen Huixian was different. His training since childhood was comparable to that of the soldiers on the border. He seemed out of tune, but in fact his martial arts was good.

Even if Shen Huixian couldn't defend the city, he would try his best to defend the people, and... Yanmen Pass.

But according to what Wei Rang just said, he just wanted to use this to find a way out in front of the king and ministers.

What will happen to the people at the border.

What about the 30 soldiers at Yanmen Pass!That's half of the army of Weiguo.

"Then let's go first." King Wei thought for a moment, then decided immediately.

"Kings!"

Then Wei Rang had already handed over his hand to thank him: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

That Xihe soldier looked left and right, hurriedly followed Xie En, thinking that at least now that there are reinforcements rushing in, it doesn't matter whoever goes.

Seeing that other people didn't realize the importance of Xihe's fall, Shen Kuangcheng couldn't help his eyebrows twitching, and even the blue veins on his forehead were clearly visible.

The war drums were beating, and the people were escorting each other on the road. Wei Rang, riding high on his horse, wearing armor, rushed out of the capital with a black army of [-] people.

'Dong dong' was heard all over the Weidu, Huaiwu Palace naturally heard it, and the dead body in front of the hall became a one-man show that no one could watch. It can be said that the fall of Xihe disrupted everyone's plans.

Wei Wan took the bamboo tube Le handed in, took out the silk cloth and unfolded it. When he saw the words on it, his fingertips couldn't help but froze.

Dan pursed his lips lightly, his expression a bit unspeakable.

Rong Xian buried the burned incense charcoal in the incense ash and compacted it. When the top flower opened, he raised his fox eyes and took a look: "It seems to be a very unexpected result."

"Let me guess."

"Is it Wei Rang?" He cut up the sliced ​​bamboo and put it into a stone bowl.

Wei Wan's cicada-like long eyelashes lifted slightly, leaving traces: "The Yin-Yang way has worked."

Immediately, accompanied by the sound of stone pestle grinding bamboo slices: "King Wei has suppressed the military attachés for a long time. The brave and good warriors are now stationed at the pass. In the capital of Wei, only Shen Kuangcheng is still talking about it. But King Wei is not a fool either. Naturally, he is reluctant to release Shen Kuangcheng."

Rong Xian put the twisted bamboo foam on the incense plate: "I heard that Wei Rang came here with great fanfare yesterday, but was run away by Ah Ying's few words, he must be unwilling."

"This opportunity is right next to his mouth. There's no reason for him not to take it." After saying that, he put on the carved copper stove cover, waved his slender fingers on it, and instantly the clear bamboo fragrance overflowed.

"Young master Rong is really arty and proficient in everything. He is very good at playing with women's things. Why not find someone to marry."

"The previous sentence is wrong. There are no distinctions between men and women in world affairs. Women can do men's duties, and men can also do women's things. How can I stop you when you wear armor and fight, and how can I stop you? How can you burn incense and be alone? It’s something for my daughter’s boudoir.”

"As for marrying someone, it's not impossible, but the fate of this servant, the lone star of the evil spirit, cannot be suppressed by ordinary people... But if you are willing to marry, I can certainly marry."

"If you can get the emperor's three books and six ceremonies, and the twelve-carried sedan chair, the matchmaker is getting married, and the minister will willingly prepare ten miles of red makeup, and a generous wedding gift, waiting for you to welcome you."

But Wei Wan was taken aback by the phrase 'the world's affairs are divided into men and women'. In the past, she thought she was treated the same, but just now when Rong Xian said a word, she realized how biased she was.

The invisible bias is the most fatal weakness of being born.

"In the face of great difficulties, there are obviously better choices."

Rong Xian picked up the scattered chess pieces on the chess board and put them back into the chess box one by one: "Wei Rang has worked hard these years, under the pressure of King Wei, and never dared to make mistakes. But the talents of the Shen brothers and sisters are only yours." I need to see you."

"If it were you, would you choose a playboy who flirts with cats and dogs all day long?"

Wei Wan was silent, but when he thought of the current situation at Yanmen Pass and the powerless Wei Rang: "Rong Xian,"

Rong Xian's hand holding the chess pieces stopped, and the tips of his ears itched. He stretched out his hand to rub his earlobes: "I know, Zijingguan sent troops to rescue Yanmen yesterday, but water from afar can't quench the thirst of nearby people."

"I know, so, I just want to say, next, don't protect me."

His fox eyes are like the dawn rising in the morning, which makes people chase after him. Through his eyes, a peaceful and indifferent self is reflected.

Rong Xian withdrew his gaze from her, and slowly lowered his brows and eyes. Under the cover of his long eyelashes, there was a dark whirlpool like the night, which suddenly swallowed the surrounding light.

"King Wei sent Wei Rang to send out troops. Presumably he was also angry with the barbarians and broke the contract, but he didn't think that the loss of Xihe was a big problem. My father was sitting on the frontier and was attacked by the enemy. If the reinforcements went wrong, my father would die at the border."

"Fighting alone is not a smart decision." He raised his head and stared at the northern sky, his dark fox eyes filled with brilliance. "Besides, I bet you can't leave Jinyang."

Wei Wan smiled slightly, took out a bone butterfly silverware from his sleeve, leaned over while pinching the ties on both sides with jade fingers.

The cold mask was attached to Rong Xian's crown-like face, but a warm breath came to his ear, and he intended to turn his head to avoid it.

But Wei Wan didn't agree, she tied the rope tightly, moved her ear tips slightly, and pressed her red lips to his ear, leaving a breathy voice: "Of course I can't leave Jinyang."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Qiwei rushed in with the support of Si Kou Mansion, and the corpses were strewn all over the place, which shocked everyone, including Xiao Qiwei, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wei Wan stood alone in front of the wooden coffin, behind him was Rong Xian in white clothes with a sphenoid bone and silver face.

Zheng Duo pinched the yellow silk fabric and walked around the crowd. The tragic scene in front of him made him take two steps back. He suppressed nausea and saluted Wei Wan: "Mr. Wu An."

Wei Wan lazily raised his phoenix eyes, and casually rested his slender hands on his abdomen: "Master Zheng."

"Your Majesty Zheng has worked really hard. Yesterday he searched the Yunyang Hou's mansion, and today he surrounded the Huaiwu Prince's mansion. He is really a celebrity in front of the king." She paced and walked, her skirt trailing the ground, meandering in the sea of ​​corpses, solidified and thick Her blood stained her snow-white shoes.

 It's not that Rong Xian can't do it hahahahaha, he respects and loves her, and he doesn't want to desecrate her~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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