Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 1239 Incomparable
"That is to say, now, Emperor Jingzhong's body is incomplete? Could it be that there is a golden head in the coffin?"

He Miao remained curious, "I once heard that in ancient times, an emperor lost his head when he was assassinated. He couldn't find it anywhere, so he had to replace it with a gold head. I didn't believe it at the time, but I didn't expect to encounter it in reality."

"No, Wei Mianmian returned the head." Yuanzi took a sip of tea with a complicated expression on his face.

Wei Mianmian was not as happy as she thought when she received Emperor Jingzhong's head.

She lost her temper with Yuanzi for a small matter.

Yuanzi understood her psychology very well. She hated the emperor, but in the final analysis, it was just because she had never received father's love. In fact, she longed for father's love.

Therefore, after the death of the emperor, she, the plotter, was even more sad than Wei Buwei and Wei Zizhao.

Yuanzi was worried that he would not find a chance to leave her logically, seeing her like this, he left immediately.

He Miao couldn't stop thinking: "She let you go like this? Didn't she send anyone to hunt you down?"

Yuanzi patted her head: "No."

He Miao sighed: "I thought she would regret it immediately, and catch up with you, crying bitterly, saying that she was deceived by lard and shouldn't yell at you, and crying that she has nothing, Only you are left, please stay. After all, you are so good."

Yuanzi looked a little weird, and smiled lightly: "You really think a lot."

He Miao leaned closer to him: "You are guilty. Out of the six hidden guards left by your side, only two are left. Where did they go? Are they all in the Jingzhong Palace?"

The two looked at each other for a long time, Yuanzi finally sighed softly: "Well, she did catch up, not only begging me to stay, but also because I was seriously injured."

"Ang?" He Miao raised her head in amazement, and she knew it was not that simple: "Can't you make it clear at once? Could it be that I will hunt her down for thousands of miles?"

Yuanzi said sincerely: "Of course you won't hunt her down thousands of miles away, but I don't want you to be unhappy about it and cause trouble. If you don't ask, I won't talk about it. If you ask, I'll just say it."

The process of his leaving Rongjing was not so wonderful, he left when Wei Zizhao and Wei Buwei were fighting, but was inexplicably targeted by a group of people.

He guessed that it should be Wei Zizhao or the assassin elite left by the eldest daughter of the emperor. These people may not know his true identity, but they instinctively suspect that he is a big fish.

This group of people chased and killed him for three days and three nights, with a variety of tricks and cunning methods. It is really difficult to deal with, let alone the number of opponents.

Four of the six hidden guards around him were also lost because of this, and it was Wei Mianmian who came after him with someone to solve the crisis for him, and she even blocked a hidden arrow for him.

"I saw that her life was not in danger, so I took the opportunity to run away." Yuanzi said lightly.

What if her life is in danger?Will you stay?

He Miao's question was already on his lips, but he didn't ask, but stood up and said, "Looks like I have to thank her, let's attack her at last."

Yuanzi laughed: "You are so generous, I thought you were going to give her a throne."

He Miao said seriously, "As long as you want, I have no objection."

"Nonsense." Yuanzi rubbed her head vigorously, and got up too: "It's almost dawn, where are you going if you don't accompany me?"

He Miao chuckled: "To patrol the camp, I wonder if General Fang is willing to join me?"

"General Xiu is so kind, how dare the last general refuse to obey?"

Yuanzi's new alias is Fang Gan, and they will lead this team for a long time in the future, until it grows strong enough to compete with Jingzhong's main force, and then it is handed over to Gu Zhou smoothly.

At the very least, let it guard the border, so as not to let the Shen people rush over and take advantage of it easily.

It was cold spring, and the two of them walked in the barracks side by side under the morning dew. They didn't speak to each other, but they seemed to have said everything.

Although it is a rebel army, its discipline is strict, there are people on duty all night long, and no one dares to slack off. Even when seeing Yuanzi, a stranger, following He Miao's side, he is more disciplined than curious.

The two went all the way and were very satisfied with the results they saw.

Yuanzi praised He Miao: "How did you tame these people in just a few months? It really doesn't look like a mob, but a regular army that has been trained for a long time."

He Miao frowned slightly, and retorted, "Your words are wrong."

Mariko folded his arms, interested: "What's wrong?"

He Miao didn't answer him, took him to a nearby mountain, pointed to the densely packed tents at the foot of the mountain and said, "Look, they are here."

Mariko nodded.

She pulled him to turn around again, pointing to the iron mine on the other side: "They are there too."

She pointed to the farther and wider plains, where there are vast farmlands and smoke rising from cooking: "They are still there."

She put her two hands together and drew a big circle: "The world is supported by them."

She looked at Yuanzi tenderly: "They are not the mob, but the water that carries the boat. They rebelled with me precisely because the monarch above looked down on them and regarded them as ants and mob."

The words have not been finished, but they have been said.

She comes from the folks, and she has been with her parents all over the world since she was a child, and has dealt with the poorest people, and she has also had intimate contact with Supreme Nine Five.

Although there are many truths in books, they are far less shocking and enlightening than personal experience.

Yuanzi stared at He Miao silently, with a flash of light in his eyes.

He Miao looked very uncomfortable, stroked his arm, and said, "What are you doing?"

Yuanzi pinned the broken hair that was blown by the morning wind behind her ears for her, and said softly: "Nothing, just look at my princess."

Miao Miao pursed her lips and smiled, and said seriously: "If you say such things again in the future, I will still rebuke you. I hope you won't find me annoying."

"How come?" The woman in front of her was radiant, like a rare treasure, Yuanzi's voice was slightly hoarse: "Miao Miao, you are number one in the world, unparalleled. I know what to do."

This is his responsibility. He was born as a human being, and everyone has responsibilities. He should fulfill his duties before he can be called a human being.

He Miao held his hand tightly and looked into the distance together with him.

Coming down from the mountain, He Miao took Yuanzi to the place where the miners' families lived together.

As soon as she entered the village, many mothers-in-law and aunts came up to say hello to her, and children ran over laughing and tugging at her sleeves.

The children's fingers are full of dirt, and their faces are not clean. Only their smiles are sincere and their eyes are pure.

The grown-ups shouted: "Get your dirty hands off! Dirty the general's clothes!"

"It doesn't matter." He Miao took out a lot of candies like a magic trick, and distributed them to these children.

In return, the children also stuffed her with many weird things, such as newly dug bird eggs, newly dug wild vegetables, picked stones and so on.

(End of this chapter)