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Chapter 35: Wen Shuai

The next day, Wen Zhaimingren sent the left wolf to Wentai, the slide. Wen Zhai’s family had been on the slide, and there was only one Tang County between the slide and Fangcheng, not far away. The left wolf couldn’t stand up at all, and Zangtian Qi ordered her to break her legs, but she showed no mercy.

She doesn’t say healed right now, even if it is cured, it can’t be the same as before. As a man who kills on the battlefield, this is a dead man.

Wen House on the slide was not as magnificent as imagined. There is a bronze wall and a pair of stone lions in front of the door. The left wolf was carried into the house, and originally there was a set of etiquette in the entrance to the chamber, but nobody seemed to care about this in the Wen family.

The left wolf was carried into a small building, and the small yard in front of the building was covered with vines. The left wolf looked away, and saw two little boys, one left and one right, standing in front of a half-moon-shaped arch.

Zuo Canglang actually heard Wen Zhai’s mention of his two sons. At this time, no one had said: “Wen Yixuan, Wen Yirong.”

When the two children came out of the door, Wen Yirong asked curiously, “How do you know the name of my brother and me?”

Zuolanglang said, “Listen to your father.”

Wen Yirong was about to speak, and a woman suddenly said, “Yixuan, Yirong! Come out and don’t disturb your aunt.”

The two children made a face and hurried out of the courtyard. The left wolf was lifted directly to the bed by the descendants, and when moving, he felt that the broken bones of his legs had penetrated into the meat. After a while, a woman came in. She was in her thirties and a little fine lines appeared in the corners of her eyes. But the whole person is still very beautiful.

She walked to the left wolf’s bed and looked down at her leg. Want to come to the situation of the left wolf, Wen Zhai has explained to her clearly. She said, “You’ll stay here in the future. If there’s anything missing, let me tell you.”

Zuolanglang said, “Mrs. Wen?”

She hummed and said, “My surname is Yu, my girl’s name is Qiushu.” After that, she turned out of the small building. After a while, two more maids came in to help her freshen up. The two did not take special care of her leg injuries. When bathing, the left wolf could almost hear the sound of broken bones.

Her sweat was fine on her forehead, but she didn’t say a word. Wen Zhai wouldn’t want her to get better. Of course, these people would not take care of it.

Yu Qiushu dialed two rough girls to take care of them. The left wolf can’t get out of bed, and someone needs help to get to the latrine. Although the two rough-minded girls are not careful enough, they are not bad, anyway, they all eat and drink Lhasa every day, but the rest is never cared for.

The left wolf was stuffed on the couch every day, and he could only see a flower window to the south.

On this day, Mr. Wen Xingye, Master Wen practiced boxing in the yard. He was also a veteran on the battlefield. He retired due to injuries, but his temper was really bad. The occasional glare was scary. Whoever speaks is loud.

Zuo Canglang smelled nothing but could only watch him practice boxing through the flower window. After a long time, he could not help laughing. Wen Xingye turned her head and immediately glanced at her: “What are you laughing at?”

Zuolanglang immediately took a serious look and said, “Nothing, you are not allowed to leave, or you are not allowed to laugh?”

Wen Xingye strode in and asked, “Say, what are you laughing at!”

Zuo Canglang said: “I said you must not be angry.” Wen Xingye was angry and said, “Father Wen, did you kill your enemies with these two fists?”

Wen Xingye was so annoyed, “Junk! What did you say ?!”

Zuo Canglang said, “It’s just telling the truth, you don’t like to listen to me when you tell the truth.”

Wen Xingye’s eyebrows all stood up: “You get up! My husband must see what you have!”

Zuolanglang said, “Nonsense, you can’t get up without seeing me!”

Wen Xingye stepped forward, holding her up rough and sitting up: “You can always use your hand?”

The two started fighting, and the left wolf was sweating as soon as the left wolf moved. Wen Xingye stood upright in order not to take advantage of her.

Two people, you come and go for a few moves, Wen Xingye slowly got some interest-this girl is good! Zhaier said that her legs were dead, wouldn’t it be fake?

He wanted to see it, but he was still a father-in-law in name. How could any father-in-law go to see his daughter-in-law’s legs! Not much to say, the two played all morning, each sweating heavily. In the end, Mrs. Wen felt uncomfortable and came to scold him.

However, Mr. Wen was itchy after all, and came back in the afternoon, took the sandbox and talked to her on paper. Zuolanglang has never had any elders, and at this time, he has no scruples, saying, “The house is wet and cold, and he will help me to the yard.”

Father Wen glared at her: “You just talk to your elders like this? No big, no small!”

Zuolanglang said, “Will you still play ?!”

Wen Xingye thought for a while and wanted to reach out and help her, but he couldn’t let go. Had to ask Yahuan to come and help him, he went out and set up a bamboo chair in the yard. The left wolf was sitting on a bamboo chair, and the winter sun shone warmly on his body, and sighed, “Well, we two of us have only one leg to use.”

A poppy from Wen Xingye knocked on her head, and the two of them took up small flags to re-divide their sphere of influence on the sand table.

Zuolanglang sat for a long time and wanted to move. He tried for a long time, and finally he held the injured leg with both hands and put it on the stone bench next to it. Turning his head and coming over again, Wen Xingye increasingly suspected that her leg injury was fake.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on her lap, but was shocked in his heart—when he touched, the knee bones were all broken, and he could only touch the broken bones under the skin. If it were not hit by a heavy device, this would not be the case.

He was surprised, and Wen Yirong opened his round eyes next to him, and asked, “Grandpa, why do you touch your aunt’s legs?”

Wen Xingye slaps in the face. Wen Yirong burst into tears, and Yu Qiushu and Mrs. Wen both rushed over and asked, “What’s the matter? What’s wrong?”

Wen Yirong said while crying, “Grandpa touched my aunt’s legs! Then he hit me …”

Wen Xingye: …

Zuolanglang: …

Although Wen Xingye hasn’t been on the battlefield for a long time, it’s a wonderful thing. The wife and daughter-in-law in the house are ladies, and no one can say these things. Now that the left wolf is here, he can relieve the boredom, so he often comes over.

Zuo Canglang was inconvenient to walk anyway, and no one in the government would treat her, and her injuries did not improve at all. Someone comes here often, and it is better than being alone in bed.

Therefore, it is also welcome for Mr. Wen to come over and talk about the soldiers on paper every day. The two first bet on peanuts, but later they felt boring and started betting on money. However, she is not a companion to her elders, and often makes Wen Xingye angry.

Although Wen House is far from Yandu, the rules are still strict. Wen Yirong and Wen Yixuan came here every day to greet him, and the morning fainted, and the province did not fall. Zuo Canglang has won a lot of money from Mr. Wen, and his shots are generous, and often give the brothers a lot of pocket money. She did not feel bad about the wool coming out of the sheep.

Wen Yixuan knew that flowers should be tempered, and Wen Yirong was still young, so she felt that she was extremely good.

She ate in Wenfu all day long and was doing nothing in front of her aunt, Jinyang City, and Murong Yan got the news of their marriage. The spies even brought him a copy of the Wenzai invitation.

Mu Rongyan held it in his hand, using five fingers to force the invitation to turn gray. Immediately he lowered his head and saw the red powder scattered. Gan Xiaoru, Feng Ping and Zhou Xin were on the side, and everyone was afraid to speak. Murong Yan said, “Since Wen Zhai went to Fangcheng, should Suocheng be handed over to Yuan Xi?”

Zhou Xin said, “It’s supposed to be. But since Wen Zhai dared to leave, Wei Chen thought, Su Zhe must be carefully arranged.”

Murong Yan said, “Yuan Xi is a man with no courage. If he is guarded by him, it is useless to be strict.”

Zhou Xin looked at him and was afraid to talk. After all, even Wen Jing’s defense had to admire him.

Murong Yan said, “Let Xu Lang come and be lonely.”

Gan Xiaoru also said, “Your Majesty! It is impossible for Wen Shuai to go to Fangcheng without any preparation. Besides, Suxun City has just repelled Xijing, and his popularity is very high. He will take the initiative to attack and lose his heart!

If anyone among the ministers does not want Murong Yan to defeat, it must be him.

Murong Yan said: “Wen Zhai thought that he had captured a left wolf, and he would not be able to conquer the war. Huh. Xu Lang, call him over.”

At three o’clock, Murong Yan handed over Jinyang’s internal affairs to Gan Xiaoru and the forbidden army to Feng Ping. He sent troops from Jinyang and attacked Fangcheng with his drums.

Yuan Xi was ordered to be stationed in Sucheng City. After hearing the news, of course, he was worried about Wen Zhai. But at the same time, we also saw fighter jets. Now Murong Yan’s army has besieged the Fangcheng City, and the small army and the small army will definitely be empty.

Fangcheng is far away from Xiaojicheng. If he took the opportunity to attack Xiaojicheng, he would be too late to save it.

He had this intention, and Zhuge Jin and Zheng Chu were still uneasy. After all, Wen Zhai had a military order. Before he returned, he was not allowed to send troops in private. Several people could not argue, Yuan Xi said, “It’s better, I bring my own way to attack Xiao Jicheng, and you two defend the city. Even if something happens, it won’t endanger the hostess.”

Although Zhuge Jin and Zheng Chu disagreed, they could not think of a reason to refute. Yuan Xi said, “That’s it.”

That night, he led an army to attack Little Thistle overnight. The battle was in full swing, but one person stood at the head of the city. That was obviously a woman, wearing a battle armor, and the lights were faint, clearly the left wolf. Yuan Xi was surprised, and some of the soldiers below were already yelling, “It’s the left wolf!”

Shouldn’t the left wolf be captured in Fangcheng? How would it appear here?

For a moment, the army was in chaos.

Leng Feiyan wore the left wolf’s armor and stood on the tower without moving. Murong Yan was not allowed to go down. At this time, the light was dim and no one could see her clearly. But in the fight, someone must be able to tell the truth. At this time, Zhou Xin ordered people to change into the clothes of Wen Zhai ’s army—the eight thousand elites of Xu Lang ’s men, who were originally Wen Zhai ’s army.

Now these eight thousand people are attacking Fangcheng. He ordered Yuan Xi to go straight to Sulou City.

At this time in the middle of the night, Zhu Gejin and Zheng Chu saw their own soldiers’ costumes and the banner of Yuan Xi. Where would they suspect that there was a fake? Immediately opened the gate of Suxu.

Zhou Xin took the opportunity to lead the army to enter, Su Su suddenly killed. At this time, the military strength of Sucheng City still had advantages. After all, Wen Zhai’s army was much better in both combat power and weapons. However, at this time, Yuan Xi saw Zuo Canglang guarding Xiaoji City in person and had to return without success.

Once back in the city, I saw Zhou Xin had invaded the hostel!

Yuan Xi was so shocked that he immediately killed someone.

At that time, the light was dim, and the costumes of both sides were the same. There is only one kill. The army that Zhou Xin brought into Sucheng City was actually just over 6,000. There are more than 70,000 troops in the city.

Zhuge Jin and Zheng Chu did not know that Yuan Xi had returned to the city, and the troops of both sides shot arrows at each other in the city, killing them all in darkness.

At this time, Leng Feiyan and Xuan Xiu Tao Tao Xi led the army as a backup, and once again invaded Suqian. Yuan Xi was defeated by the enemy on the abdomen, and was caught by Leng Feiyan.

By this time, Zheng Chu and Zhuge Jin had found the guilty and urgently stopped the attack. Leng Feiyan was able to converge with Zhou Xin, who led the army and deceived Zhuge Jin’s trust with Yuan Xi’s military armament and entered the camp. The two sides are fighting again.

When it was about to dawn, the war ended, and Zhuge Jin and Zheng Chu were captured. The hostel was lost.

At this time, Fang Cheng, Wen Zhai defeated Murong Yan, Murong Yan defeated completely, withdrawn even more simply. After a defeat, after losing more than a thousand people, he immediately withdrew his troops and returned to Jinyang City.

Wen Zai suddenly felt fooled and rushed back to Sucheng City overnight. Murong Yuan still didn’t know what he meant: “There are 60,000 defenders in Sucheng City, and all of them are elite soldiers. How can Murongyan, even if there is any other trick, have a plan?”

Wen Zhai said: “I was wrong.”

Murong Yuan asked, “Why is Wen Qing saying this?”

Wen Zhai said: “We all thought he would send someone to save the left wolf, but we were all wrong.” He couldn’t help but say that he dived back to Jinyang City overnight. Zang Xiao and others escorted him, bypassing Jinyang from the lush mountains and mountains of Nanshan, passing Yishui, passing through Grey Leaf Plain, and heading straight for Suzhu.

However, below the city of Sulou, he saw Murong Yan waiting under the city.

Wen Zhai stood still, and Murong Yan said softly, “Wen Zhai, don’t come here?”

Wen Zhai only felt that his whole body was cold. There were more than 60,000 soldiers in the city of Sulou, and they were all elite. Murong Yan’s total army was only 70,000. He attacked the city and brought at least 20,000 people, and they were all elite. Jinyang’s defense will not be less than 20,000. Even if the remaining troops come out, it is only 30,000. And these thirty thousand, or miscellaneous army collected from the people.

As he hadn’t seen with his own eyes, he couldn’t believe that this man could really break the city of Sulou.

Murong Yan ordered people to set up a canopy under the city, put wine and dishes below, and said, “I haven’t missed an appointment because of my long wait.”

Wen Zhai slowly approached, holding the sword handle in his hand during the night, and he waved to stop it. It was New Year’s Eve at the end of the year. He sat down opposite Murong Yan, and Murong Yan got up and poured wine for him. Leng Feiyan wore a silver mask but was not wearing armor, and the guard was behind him.

Wen Zhuo eyes down, seeing sake entering the bottle, asked for a long time: “How did you break the city?”

Murong Yan said, “I didn’t break the city, it was the city where your ministry killed each other and broke it by myself.”

Wen Zhai then re-examined him, this prince has been like a jade dust. Now the dust has been wiped out, exquisitely crafted, exposing shocking light. Wen Zhai said, “I thought you would save the left wolf.”

Murong Yan said, “Wen Shuai shouldn’t think so.”

Wen Zhai said, “Yes, you have always trusted and trusted her, which has confused my judgment. Everyone thinks you are for Jiang Bilan, and everyone thinks you are the most beloved of the left wolf. Everyone thinks you are actually There is no intention of a throne. And you, for a throne, you have been thinking for so many years! “

Mu Rongyan drank a glass of Chinese wine and said, “Wen Shuai talked heavily and did not hide it. I am here today to talk about old affairs with Wen Shuai and secondly to negotiate a deal. But it is not for the sole purpose of Arguing with Wen Shuai. “

Wen Zai slowly clenched the bottle: “What else do you want to say?”

Murong Yan said, “Wen Shuai has been admiring and admiring my country for so many years.”

Wen Zhai sneered: “Do you want me to surrender to you?”

Murong Yan shook his head: “Wen Shuai’s loyalty to his father and king is also my admiration. If Wen Shuai joins me, whether sincerely or intently, I can’t believe it. Moreover, there is also a disgrace to Wen Shuai’s name. After a century, Later generations mentioned Wen Shuai, but it is inevitable to add the stigma of serving one master and two masters. I don’t want to damage the reputation of good ministers because of my own selfishness. “

Wen Zong gradually understood, and Murong Yan said, “Now I have captured the old man, but I don’t hide it. There are still thousands of remnants at large. The old man is a border town, north of the old Yu Kingdom, west and west Jing Bordering. The only way they can escape is Ashababara. I can’t let them converge with their father, and I don’t want the Yan people to fight in the same room. I don’t want the Xijing people to hurt my general Yan. So I want to ask Wen Shuaiwei I persuade them. “

Wen Zhai seemed to have heard a joke and asked, “Do you think I would do this?”

Murong Yan once again pours wine for him, saying, “Yes, after all, they are truly loyal to you. And Wen Zhai’s compassion and righteousness will not bear them when they come to bury themselves in a foreign land, and they will never return.”

Wen Zhuo was silent, and Murong Yan was not in a hurry. For a long time, he said, “This is the transaction you are referring to?”

Murong Yan said: “No, this is just a request. The transaction I am referring to is also really difficult for me. Now that Dayan can be described as the overall situation, but Wen Shuai is the pillar of the country, I ca n’t stay, I ca n’t kill it. Wish. But in any case, it must be resolved. If my hands are stained with Wen Shuai’s blood, I will cause resentment. In order to eliminate these resentments, only the old relatives and friends who are Wen Zhai can be eradicated.

His index finger was a few feet short, elegant and noble: “If the death of Wen Shuai has nothing to do with me, no one will resent, and no one will take revenge. And I, naturally, have no worries, so there is no need to be suspicious. So the content of this transaction is as long as His blood was not spilled on the Lone King, who promised that in his reign, he would never connect anyone. “

Wen Zhuo said, “Murong Yan, you are almost shameless.”

Murong Yan smiled and said, “Wen Shuai has won a prize.” He then poured wine, “please drink this cup.”

Wen Zou toasted and drank. Immediately he got up and wanted to leave. Murong Yan also got up, gently dusted his clothes and said, “Leave the Tibetan hero.”

Leng Feiyan said, “Yes.”

After that, she had a sword like a rainbow and came straight to the Tibetan night. Zang Xiao draws his sword to meet him, but he can’t believe that he will meet such an opponent here! Leng Feiyan was only 50 strokes, let him fall behind. Within a hundred strokes he dropped his sword.

Zang Xiao watched his sword fly out of Zhang Yu and nailed it to the ground. This person … this terrible person …

Leng Feiyan didn’t give him a chance to speak, and immediately struck his weapon after hitting his weapon.

When the dust fell on the Tibetan night, Murong Yan just entered the city.

Wen Zhai went to Grey Leaf Plain and found his stub. At that time, the leaders were strict. Everyone fled for a few days without clothes, clothes, and dust. When I saw Wen Zhai, I definitely saw hope. Wen Zhai gathered all the soldiers together and said: “Although Murong Yan forced the palace to take the throne, this talent is extraordinary, and he is also regarded as … a sacred monarch. Lord Cong Rong is to defend the country. Now the monarch Yi, but Dayan is still there. Everyone … drop your weapon and go to Yishui … “

He gritted his teeth and slowly said, “Come down.”

“Wen Shuai!” Thousands of soldiers knelt in the mud. Wen Zhai said, “Thanks for all these years.”

After all, bow deeply to all soldiers.

The next day, Wen Zhai survived.

Murong Yan didn’t let them enter the city, but settled on the Bailang River. A little porridge rice and some clothing were distributed. That night, Marshal Yan Guo, a marshal of the State of Yan, rode on his own, and went to Jiucheng to rush to Mayi City.

Mayi City is the west of Jingcheng Pond. The defenders are unknown, so arrows fire in the dark. More than forty arrows in Wen’s body were killed.

The news passed back to Jinyang City, and the three armies mourned. Xi Jing, the leader, respected his loyalty and could not bear to destroy his body. He carried the body in a thin coffin and returned it to Dayan. At that time, the scorch city was still scary, and Shuo Feng was fighting against the banner.

When the news came back to the slide, Wenfu collapsed. Murong Yuan immediately ordered the slaughter of the Left Canglang, but Murong Yan knew the results early, and of course faster than them. After Leng Feiyan beheaded Tibet Xiao Xing, Xing Ye rushed to the slide.

Zuolanglang saw her with some surprises: “Why are you here? No! Why are you here?”

Leng Feiyan leaned down and pressed her legs lightly. The left wolf frowned, blocking her hand. She lowered her head and said, “Lord, let me pick you up.”

Zuolanglang said, “I can’t … now, how can I leave?”

Leng Feiyan said, “Since I am here, of course there is a way.”

She picked up the left wolf from the bed and tied it to her back. Since Murong Yuan placed the left wolf here, of course he also sent someone to guard him. But these guards couldn’t stop Yanlou, and that night, Leng Feiyan took the left wolf to kill Wen House.

Murong Yuan originally ordered an ambush in the city, but that night, news of Wen Zhai’s death came. Chaos east of Fangcheng.

Murong Yuan no longer cares about a left wolf. Everyone knows that he is gone.

Zuo Canglang didn’t know the cause of the chaos before, and after leaving Fangcheng, she asked, “What happened?”

Leng Feiyan said, “Wen Zhuo is dead?”

The left wolf stunned and asked slowly, “What?”

Leng Feiyan said, “Wen Zhuo is dead.”

The left wolf trembled slightly, and finally closed her eyes and fell on her back.

When Wen Zhuanling arrived in Jinyang City, Murong Yan ordered the opening of the Yuyang City Gate for relatives of the Wen government, allowing the Wen family to enter the city and run away. Despite Murong Yuan’s resistance, the Wenxingye couple rushed to Jinyang City with their daughter-in-law and two grandchildren day and night.

When the Wen family came to Jinyang City, it was just at sunset.

Wen Zhai’s old ministry put on filial filial piety and transported Wen Zhai’s lingering back from Xihuamen. The left wolf could not walk, Leng Feiyan half-embraced and supported her, standing under the old eaves in the distance, but did not pass, but said, “Your leg is not badly injured, I will send you back first, then Find Yang Lianting. “

Zuolanglang said, “Don’t leave, just wait.”

Leng Feiyan didn’t move, and the dark lingering gauntlet Wen Wen passed the long street, and the people gave way in silence, all the way. Leng Feiyan urged: “Let’s go. At this time, the Wen family is in sorrow. You still have to go to the sacrifice of spirits? Don’t look at your legs!” Zuo Canglang was half-embraced and away from the long street. .

The past is overwhelming. The marshal who laughed and said, “It’s just a little bit of a talk about it, it seems that my marshal is more knowledgeable.” Finally, the marshal fell into the deserted moon in the border town.

Ling Ling was returned to the Yan Palace, the coffin opened, and Mrs. Wen was grooming and changing clothes. Despite the cold weather, it took too long after all, and the corpse in the coffin had swollen and could not see its true colors. However, his body was full of arrow injuries, and his body was incomplete.

Qiu Shu replaced him with a jacket, her eyes were reddish, and she stretched her hands to touch his face: “Fu Jun, you are finally back. Every day and night, I will know where you are.” She pressed her face over, snuggled up Holding his forehead, even though her lover is beyond recognition, she is still gentle, “We are finally together, should I be happy, right? I should be happy …”

From then on, the good people went on expeditions. She lay on his chest and wept.

Jinyang held filial piety, and Murong Yan built the general’s tomb in Guangqushan. On the day of birth, the autumn rain continued. Hundred officials sent each other away, and Father Wen helped his wife, as if suddenly, it was the age of Long Zhong.

Xu Lang led the old part of the military uniform Wenzai, and Pima Daixiao lifted the coffin to send souls. Paper money is full of Jinyang, and pedestrians want to have their intestines broken.

Before the tomb, Murong Yan sprinkled wine and offered a sacrifice, solemnly mournful: “Andersen net, Fu Yi passed away noisily. You leisurely stalks of quinoa, return to Taohuayuan. Wen Shuai has not died, he just returned to Taoyuan. Since the establishment of the state Xijing was oppressed by Xi Jing, Shan Rong, lone bamboo, no end, and the internal disorder has never ceased. General Wen resisted Xi Jing, calmed the internal problems, he is the backbone of my great swallow.

He devoted himself to the Western Expedition throughout his life, but his national strength was not good enough to fulfill his heroic aspirations. Gu decides that Dayan has since separated from Xijing and refuses to show his court. Gu swears here that it is necessary to make Xi Jing’s blood debt pay off, inherit the will of the general, and not forget the great cause of the Western Expedition. I hope that the general is not far away, and I can see that my big swallow is leveled up and everyone is at ease. “He poured water on the ground, and the people heard the words, but they were thunderous.

The cold wind blows the dead leaves, and the drizzle licks half of it.

Xiang Xiangxi Cheng Jing stepped forward to worship a pillar of incense, turned his head, and saw Murong Yan standing in the oblique wind and drizzle. The people rushed to tell each other, their joy filled with words.

He sighed and looked at Beiling again. Relatives still shed tears, others have sang. After many years, how will the pages of the Qing History Book be commented?