Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 112 × Faint Lord × Zhongliang × Weight

"Your Majesty!" Yun San looked at Feng Si in front of him with some resentment, "Then Su Yu is definitely not a loyal person, you must not take such a big risk for him!"

"I don't care! I'm going to save him!" Feng Si hurriedly stood up from the chair.

Yun San knelt down on one knee, "Please think twice, Your Majesty!"

Feng Si walked in front of Yun San, "He was ravaged by that dog in every possible way to save me, now that I'm out of trouble, how can I abandon him?"

"Your Majesty, he attacked my Fengque for Li Cang back then, so what is the country's revenge?" Yun San looked up at his young monarch.

"In the past, there was Li Cang who was staring at the tiger, and later, there was the coercion of the enemy everywhere. Feng Que has declined, and the general trend of the world is just." Although Feng Si is young, he has already gained some insight, "You also know that even without him, Li Cang's army can break through Feng Que was only delayed for half a year, and if Lou Jiao were to fight this battle, my Feng Que casualties would be more than [-]?"

Yun San knew that what Feng Si said was true, but he couldn't agree to him rushing to lead troops to rescue Su Yu, "Your Majesty, now I, Feng Que, only hold the last ten thousand troops, if I rashly send troops, Feng Que will never recover." The hope of the country!"

"I'm going to save him!" Feng Si kicked Yun San away, "If you don't go, I'll go by myself! I want to see, do those people listen to me, the emperor, or you, the general!"

Yun San was kicked on the shoulder by Feng Si, his body swayed and then stabilized, blocking Feng Si from taking a step forward, "Think twice, Your Majesty!"

"Go away!" Feng Si was already angry in his heart, kicked Yun San away again, and rushed outside by himself.

Yun San got up and said, "Come on!"

Two soldiers guarding the door responded, "Here!"

"Bring the emperor back to the Daijun Pavilion, and don't let him out without my order." After Yun San finished speaking, two soldiers had already been ordered to come in and grab Feng Si's two arms.

Feng Si's eyes widened in disbelief, "Yun San! How dare you! How dare you..."

"Your majesty, I can't just watch you ruin my century-old Fengque foundation for an outsider." Yun San raised his hand to the two soldiers, "Take the emperor there."

"Yun San! Yun San, you can't..." Feng Si said with red eyes, "I'm going to save him! I said I'm going to save him!"

Yun San no longer looked at him.

Feng Si knew that he had made up his mind, and looked at the two soldiers who were holding her, "You guys are so brave, you dare to hold me hostage!"

The two soldiers felt serious, "Your Majesty, forgive me! I have offended you by following the military order." As they spoke, they grabbed Feng Si's arm and were about to drag him out of the door.

Feng Si struggled, looking at Yun San with pleading eyes, "Yun San, he was insulted by Lou Jiao's dog because of me, now he has kindness to me first, I can't just watch him fall to Lou Jiao In my hands... Yun San! Yun San—"

Yun San only felt that the voice was crying, and when he looked over, Feng Si's eyes were already filled with tears.

But he turned away anyway.

The crying Feng Si was taken down, and Yun San stood alone in the main hall, looking at the dragon chair on the Golden Luan Hall, with a somewhat lonely expression on his face.

He has guarded the Fengque country with his own strength for ten years, fighting with his life on the battlefield, only seeking to protect the young monarch's safety in this world, but unexpectedly, it is still in vain.

It's too tiring to be a humble dog of the emperor in this life.Maybe only when he dies will he be safe.

……

Half a month passed by in a hurry.

"General!" A soldier knelt at Yun San's feet.

Yun San was flipping through the military books on the case. He hadn't slept for a long time, and his expression was a little gloomy, "What's wrong with the emperor?"

Ever since he locked Fengsi in the Daijun Pavilion, Fengsi has been crying and throwing things, and hearing that no rice has been eaten in the past few days, it really worries him.

"The emperor wants to see the general." The soldier reported truthfully.

"See me?" Yun San pressed his eyebrows.

The soldier said, "The emperor said that he has figured it out. He really shouldn't argue with the general because of an outsider."

Yun San finally let go of a stone in his heart, "Just figure it out, and send someone to deliver some meals to the emperor."

"General, they have already been sent, but..." The soldier timidly raised his head and glanced at Yun San, "The emperor said that he will not eat until he sees the general."

Yun San frowned, closed the book and stood up.

The soldier led the way in front, and after a while, the two of them came to the Daijun Pavilion, Yun San waved the man away, and walked in by himself.

The long table was full of exquisite meals, and Feng Si sat at the top of the long table.

"Your Majesty." Yun San knelt down and saluted.

Feng Si seemed to be extremely happy, jumped off the chair, walked up to Yun San, and personally reached out to help him, "Yun San."

"Your Majesty." Yun San withdrew his hand.

"I figured it out, the country is the most important thing." Feng Si didn't seem to feel the alienation of the clouds, pulled his sleeves and sat down at the table, and personally arranged the bowls and chopsticks for him, "It's been hard for you these years, I'm so ignorant..." He pursed his lips and smiled, showing a bit of shyness typical of young people.

"My minister is terrified!" Yun San said and wanted to kneel down again.

"Hey!" Feng Si supported him, "What's the point of talking about these vain etiquettes between you and me?"

Feng Si put the jade white dish in front of Yunsan, picked up a pair of ivory chopsticks, and put a piece of golden fish into Yunsan's dish, "Try it, I used to like to eat this 'golden dish' most in the palace. Scales play carp'."

Yun San lowered his eyes and smiled, picked up the fish pieces that Feng Si put on his plate with his chopsticks, put them in his mouth and chewed them carefully.

Feng Si looked at him with crooked eyebrows, "Yun San, is it delicious?"

It tastes sweet with a bit of bitterness.

Yun San nodded, "It's delicious."

Feng Si's smile became more cheerful, and he scooped up another spoonful of meat soup and handed it to Yun San's mouth, "Then try this again."

Yun San knew that this was impolite, but he couldn't bear to refuse, and opened his mouth to put the meat soup into his mouth.

"Is it delicious, Yunsan?" Feng Si looked at him with his head tilted.

Yun San responded with a smile, "It's delicious."

Feng Si put away the chopsticks, walked to her original seat, bent down and took something, and walked towards Yun San again.

Yun San glanced at him, feeling that Feng Si had never smiled at him so nicely before.

Feng Si pressed against his ear, and called softly, "Yun San."

The person who screamed was drunk.

Yun San's cold face softened.

"I've been so ignorant all these years, you're tired of taking care of me, right?" Feng Si's voice carried a trace of sadness.

Just as Yun San was about to stand up and answer, he felt dizzy suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from the apex of my heart.

Feng Si still stuck to his ear and smiled, "Yun San, you are tired too, so you should rest."

Yun San lowered his head, and saw a bright silver dagger protruding from his chest.

"Feng Si has already died with Feng Que. On the day the city was broken, Feng Si jumped into the city and died for the country." Feng Si exerted force on his hand, and the dagger coated with poison lost its handle, "The clouds are scattered, you know Well, Feng Que's Fengsi is dead."

The poison quickly penetrated the flesh and paralyzed the entire body.

Yun San only had time to call out "Your Majesty" before he fell down.

Feng Si had already stopped, his fingertips were still dripping blood, it was Yun San's blood.

"What happened to Feng Que, I don't care anymore." Feng Si was still smiling, but that smile was filled with a kind of darkness that had never been seen before, "I just want to save him, and then he is Su Yu, and I am Su Yu." Feng Si, he is not Li Cang's general, I am not Feng Que's emperor, if he treats me well, I will treat him well."

Yun San had already slid to the ground. He looked up at his young monarch, his lips trembling.

Feng Si's smile is still so innocent, like a child who doesn't know much about the world, but the depth of that smile is full of chilling coldness.

"This Feng Que has been riddled with holes for a long time. I am tired, and you are tired too, so let this fire burn it clean." Feng Si squatted down, stretched out his hand to tear off Yun San's skirt, and put him in his arms. Pulled out the Tiger Talisman, "Yun San, you should have a good rest."

Yun San's eyes were still fixed on Feng Si, as if he still had nothing to say.

Feng Si didn't care anymore, he didn't want to hear it.

Feng Si held the Tiger Talisman and played with it in his palm.

Yun San stretched out his hand to tug at his sleeve, halfway there, Feng Si turned and left.

Feng Si walked in front of his seat, on which there was still a scabbard inlaid with precious stones, and now the knife was covered with poison and stuck in Yunsan's chest.

When Feng Si looked over again, Yun San had already died, his face was blue and his eyes were closed.

"Come here." Feng Si called out.

The soldiers guarding not far away walked in immediately, seeing Yun San lying on the ground, his face changed drastically!

Feng Si picked up the red rope tied with the tiger talisman with one finger, his brows and eyes curved, "The order will pass, Yunsan is dead, and I will be in charge of everything myself."

The man's face changed a few times, and he finally took a look at the tiger talisman in Feng Si's hand, and responded with command, "Yes!"

Feng Si twirled the tiger talisman, then stopped and grabbed it into his hands!

The author has something to say: Fuck, why did I collapse again... Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, ORZ