Chapter 93: Liberation

In the big tent.

A soldier bowed and said, "Marty Bing and General Zheng Yi's coffins are all ready."

Xiao Rang was wearing golden armor and a few traces of blood on his face. A handsome face looked very evil. He turned around and said, "Okay.

Regarding the burial matter... Have you ever asked General Zheng Yu what he meant?"

Today, in order to capture Han Ye alive, General Zheng Yi led the way. At the critical moment, Zheng Yi blocked Han Ye's sword for Xiao Rang, sacrificed his life in front of the formation, and returned in a horse and a corpse.

Xiao Rang and Zheng Yi have many years of brotherhood, and Zheng Yi died for him today, so Xiao Rang felt unbearable and regretful.

The soldier looked embarrassed, "General Zheng Yu was heartbroken and fainted from crying just now, so his subordinates had not yet asked."

"Have you ever sent a military doctor to visit?"

"The doctor said that General Zheng Yu was too sad, but the other party was not seriously injured. But the man had not woken up yet, and Duke Ding was guarding the big tent."

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the big tent was lifted up. A woman in military uniform rushed in, pounced on Xiao Rang's arms, covering her face and crying.

Xiao Rang's thin lips were slightly pursed, his face was extremely forbearing and suppressed. After a long time, he said, "I will avenge General Zheng."

Zheng Yu's parents died since childhood, and his brother Zheng Yi depended on each other for life. Today, he suddenly lost his flesh and blood. He was heartbroken and hugged Xiao Rang and choked, "Brother said before his death that if one day he sacrificed his life, he would not sleep underground and be eaten by wild beasts and ants... My brother followed the old marquis in this life. The marquis fought south and north. Among the scenery in the world, his favorite is the sea.

I want to scatter his ashes in the sea so that he can go with the wind and waves in the future, be free and not be trapped by worldly troubles..."

Xiao Rang nodded, "Then choose a good day to cremate General Zheng Yi. I will send someone to send you to the East China Sea to see General Zheng Yi's heroic soul away."

Zheng Yu wiped his tears and hugged the man's waist with both hands, "Before his death, I entrusted me to the Marquis... For the rest of his life, Zheng Yu is willing to take off his military uniform, stay in the back house, and serve the Marquis."

When Xiao Rang heard this, his eyes were unpredictable and his thin lips moved, "'Not taking concubines' is the ancestral teaching of my Pingyang Marquis'.

What's more, this time already has a legitimate wife."

Zheng Yu was stunned, "But... Mrs. Hou is not..."

Xiao Rang raised his hand and gently pushed Zheng Yu away from him. His eyes were very clear, "I promised General Zheng Yi to take good care of you, because I wanted General Zheng Yi to leave with peace of mind, and it was due to years of brotherhood. I will definitely choose a good match for you personally, so you don't need to worry about this."

Zheng Yu heard this tactful rejection and asked unwillingly, "I don't want any good match! The Marquis clearly knows that the good match in my heart has always been the only one in the Marquis! It was in the past, and now it is!"

When Xiao Rang heard this, he frowned immediately and was about to say something, but the big tent was lifted up again. A woman wearing a silk dress and wearing a pearl and a treasure haircut appeared in front of the tent.

——It turned out to be Gu Xiyan.

It turned out that this morning, Gu Xiyan heard about Han Ye being captured alive, and was afraid that Xiao Rang would be plotted by him, so he immediately asked someone to trap the carriage and came to the camp in a hurry to find Xiao Rang.

Just now, Gu Xiyan was led out of the tent by Liuyun, and he faintly heard a woman's crying sound. When she entered the tent, what caught her was the scene of the two snuggling together.

This is a completely different woman from her.

She was wearing military uniform, with heroic facial features, slender figures, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of courage and perseverance.

Standing with Xiao Rang in golden armor, it seems inexplicably close.

Xiao Rang had already pushed Zheng Yu away, and was now holding her shoulder with both hands. At this time, he saw Gu Xiyan standing at the door of the tent, and the man immediately took a step back and widened the distance from Zheng Yu.

On that side, Zheng Yu watched the man deliberately distance himself to show his innocence, and knew that the woman who looked like a god in the tent was Gu Xiyan.

Along the way, Gu Xiyan kept thinking about how to tell the man about the child in his belly. He even slapped the draft of the belly several times. At this time, he looked at the two people in front of him, and his heart seemed to be stabbed hard, and the pain spread to his limbs and bones.

Gu Xiyan looked at the two of them, silent for a while, then forced a smile, "I am disturbing the marquis, so I will go out now."

"Slow down."

Zheng Yu suddenly spoke, saying that he was not good at speaking, "I guess this is Mrs. Hou."

Although I am in the army, I have heard that my wife has committed herself as a thief for a month.”

That day, Gu Xiyan escaped from Han Ye and suddenly appeared in Xiao Rang's tent. Xiao Rang sent someone to send Gu Xiyan to the other courtyard overnight, fearing that the rumors in the army were the rumors. Gu Xiyan felt uncomfortable when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, although Xiao Rang suppressed Gu Xiyan's pregnancy, the incident of losing for a month could not be hidden.

Although Xiao Rang ordered the blockade of the news and suppressed rumors and did not let these tangled matters reach Gu Xiyan's ears, there was no airtight wall in the world.

"Now these rumors have spread throughout the army. If the wife doesn't think about herself, she has to think about the Marquis... Why do you have the nerve to occupy the position of the Marquis' official?

If you want me to say it, you might as well ask yourself to come out of office..."

After hearing these words, Gu Xiyan felt aggrieved and almost overwhelmed.

Before Zheng Yu finished speaking, Xiao Rang's face had become extremely gloomy and he suddenly spoke, "Go out."

Gu Xiyan thought the man was talking about himself, and bit his cherry lips tightly, bowed with tears in his mouth, and said tremblingly, "I'll go out..."

"You stay!"

Xiao Rang shouted angrily, his voice as wind and frost as the twelfth month, "——General Zheng Yu, you go out first."

That day, the soldiers were at the city, and Xiao Rang wanted to rescue the "fake" Gu Xiyan even if he was braved by the rain of arrows.

Zheng Yu tried to stop him, but Xiao Rang took the spear in his hand. From that day, Zheng Yu knew that Gu Xiyan's position in Xiao Rang's heart was extraordinary.

But what about now?

Now that Gu Xiyan has stains and the pearl is covered with dust, does he still treat her as a treasure?

!

Zheng Yu looked disbelief and stayed at the man who scolded him for a long time before covering his mouth and crying.

The big tent suddenly became quiet. The two of them confronted each other for a while. Then Gu Xiyan stepped forward with lotus steps and gently placed the food box in his hand on the table.

On that side, Xiao Rang looked at the beauty's side face, his heart was filled with confusion, and frost gradually appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

On the battlefield today, as soon as the war drums started, Han Ye asked the envoy to bring a letter, which was presented to Xiao Rang's formation. There were only a few numbers in the letter - "I hope the Marquis of Pingyang will help take care of the wife and children of this prince."

Xiao Rang had always been calm, but was a person who had not changed his expression when he read the letter, and was furious and almost wanted to dig the ancestral tomb of the Han Gong Mansion.

The false news that "Xiao Rang was caught in an arrow and his life was in danger" spread throughout the three armies. Han Ye's move today was deliberately angering him, so that Xiao Rang was upset and had no intention of fighting.

On that side, Xiao Rang was only injured on his right arm, and he was so angry that he actually held the Chengying Sword with his left hand, galloped out on his horse, and pointed at Han Ye to fight.

Only then did Han Ye realize that he was trapped by fake news, and immediately slapped out to fight. The commanders of the two armies fought in front of the formation, which was never known for ever.

Just now, Zheng Yu's ridiculed words and intimate actions with the man did not dissipate in Gu Xiyan's mind. She was embarrassed and angry, and her mind was filled with mud. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly realized that she came here to talk about the child in her womb.

Gu Xiyan pushed the broken hair behind his ears, took a deep breath and said, "I have something I have always wanted to explain it to the Marquis.

The one in my belly…”

"Madam, please carry a concubine for me."

The man's eyes were cold and he suddenly interrupted.

Gu Xiyan was stunned, "What did the marquis say just now?"

Xiao Rang was angry in his heart, and he put the sword on his waist heavily on the table, and he seemed to be smiling, "Now the Japanese man captured Prince Han alive, General Zheng Yi was killed by Prince Han's sword and died in front of the formation.

Before leaving, he entrusted his sister Zheng Yu to my husband."

Looking at the man's thin lips opened and closed, Gu Xiyan's mind buzzed, and he heard the words he said with difficulty, looking at him in disbelief, "Mr. Marquis wants General Zheng Yu as his concubine?"

"Yes, since I have agreed to General Zheng Yi, I will fulfill my promise."

Gu Xiyan's body shook twice, hurriedly held the table, barely stabilizing his body.

In the last life, he gave Cao Wanning a fair wife. In this life, he wanted to take another woman as his concubine?

"I wish to be a person who is dedicated to one's heart and never leave each other forever.

It turns out that what the Marquis said before is all fake."

She smiled, reached out and brushed the dishes on the table, and asked, "Since that's the case, why did the Marquis ask me for the wordless imperial edict?"

Only then did Xiao Rang realize that Gu Xiyan knew about the "wordless imperial edict", he sneered and said without thinking, "It's just that the emperor is afraid of forming a party for personal gain. The noble daughters whom the Empress Dowager regards as the prince's minister are all from high-ranking families. In order to dispel the emperor's fear, I had to choose a family without real power to marry - you just happen to be the most suitable candidate."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiyan's little face turned pale. She moved her lips and said with difficulty, "That... what about that day! That day! That day is under the city gate! Why did you risk your life to save me in the rain of arrows!"

Xiao Rang turned around suddenly, his eyes like an eagle falcon, "In the public eye, if I didn't go to save you, how could I have the opportunity to spread the news that "the heart is in the mouth, and my life is in danger"?

How could he dispel Han Ye's vigilance and capture him alive!"

The man squinted his eyes slightly, his nose bridge was high, and his thick eyebrows were tightened.

His expression was sharp, and his words were like a sharp blade that could not be seen in blood, stabbing her to the end.

The affection she once thought was nothing more than a scheming.

The room was silent.

Gu Xiyan was trembling all over, and cold tears fell down, but there was no sound of crying.

After a long time, I heard a "crackling" sound, and the food box on the table was brushed to the ground, and the bowls, bowls, dishes and dishes were all broken.

Gu Xiyan felt as if his soul had been removed, looking at the mess, subconsciously squatted down to pick up the pieces.

The fragments cut out bloody wounds from a pair of soft and white wounds, but she seemed to be unaware of it.

Xiao Rang looked coldly for a while, stepped forward and pulled the person up, intending to check the bloody palm.

How could he not feel pain?

He hurt her every word against his will, without leaving any room for anything. What is the difference between him and holding a sharp knife and cutting off his own flesh in his heart?
To be continued...