Chapter 762 Sister
A new sun rises in the sky, and the morning glow reflects the mountains and rivers. The Hanyu Army and Iron Eagle Cavalry are ready to go, and they are gradually far away under the welcome of the people in the city.
"Wanyan Zongwang can run, hehe, I want to see, the world is so big, where can he run?" Xiao Xun said indifferently, swinging his whip.
Lu Yan frowned, "I didn't expect Wanyan Zongwang to run away, I mean, I didn't expect him to run away. This person, after all, is the clan. If he runs away, it doesn't matter if he runs away. If he runs back White mountains and black waters, I fear he will make a comeback."
"If you come back, you will come back. Brother, what are you worried about so much? If you are destined to have a follow-up with Lou, then continue to fight. Our generation can't finish fighting, and there is a next generation."
Xiao Xun just wanted to go home quickly and watch Meimei, "Brother, don't think too much, haven't you thought about it enough for so many years? Your hair will grow gray soon after careful consideration."
Lu Yan smiled and said, "Okay, I won't think about it anymore. In the future, you think about it. I don't think about anything, and I don't care about anything. I just charge forward for you."
Xiao Xun was overjoyed, and approached Lu Yan with his horse, putting his arm on his shoulder, "Brother, what you say is true. From now on, you will only be responsible for fighting for me. With your words, I will live and die without regret!"
As soon as Lu Yan's shoulders collapsed, Xiao Xun had to take off his arm. He gave Xiao Xun an angry look, "During the New Year's Day, what are you talking about about life and death?"
While chattering and making noise, the scouts in front rushed back, "Report, His Royal Highness, Governor, Cao Baihu was found in front of him. He was seriously injured. Wanyan Zongwang died thirty feet away in front of him."
Xiao Xun and Lu Yan looked at each other, and the two hurriedly urged the horse to run forward together.
In front, someone had already rescued Cao Yunci from the snow. After taking off his clothes and rubbing them with snow, the accompanying medical officer boiled the medicine on the spot and gulped him down.
Wanyan Zongwang was already dead. He was stabbed in the back with a sword. This sword belonged to Cao Yunci, and judging from Cao Yunci's prostrate posture, 90% of Wanyan Zongwang was stabbed to death by Cao Yunci throwing the sword.
The army did not stop, Lu Yan arranged for a scout to report back to the city, and ordered four people to carry Cao Yun away.
Cao Yunci had a long dream. In the dream, he went back to his childhood and returned to the main room of his mother in the Marquis of Wu'an. His younger sister was just born, lying in her arms. He was standing in front of the bed. Stepping on his feet, he leaned forward and looked at his younger sister's tender little face, just like the winter jasmine he saw on the wall in early spring.
He poked his sister's little face with his finger, and the sister opened her eyes, glanced at him, and suddenly grinned and began to cry.
He was terrified, shrunk his fingers, and looked at his mother timidly. The mother hugged him into her arms and coaxed her sister, "Look, this is my brother!"
My sister suddenly stopped crying, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and slowly grinned again. At that moment, he suddenly realized that my sister was so stupid.
However, that little meat dumpling grows up day by day, and he can call his brother. Every day after school, he can play in his mother's yard for a long time. His father and mother are sitting on the couch by the window, and his father is drinking tea. , While reading a book, his mother was doing needlework, but he could always feel his parents' eyes on him and his sister.
Happiness is always fleeting!
Father's face began to look sad, and mother also became frowning. The life at home was stretched, all of which had something to do with the aunt in the palace.
In order to keep the position of aunt and queen, the family tried every means, and they had to fulfill any order in the palace to the letter.
He heard his mother complain, "From ancient times to the present, not everyone can be a descendant. My father said before his death that the empress is in the palace, and she will be a member of the royal family in the future, not a member of the Marquis of Wu'an anymore." Well, the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion does not rely on the status of a descendant to gain a firm foothold in the court, and we don't have to make such sacrifices for the empress."
Father's head lowered even more, and he heard his father say without confidence, "I don't know, but mother is not father!"
Later, he hid on the side of the official road leading to Lingnan, watching his father staggering along the road in chains. When did his father suffer so much, and when did he suffer such humiliation?
However, when he saw the peaceful smile on his father's face, at that moment, all the grief and indignation in his heart turned into tears, rolling down.
Cao Yunci, he is just Cao Yunci!
From now on, there will be no Marquis of Wu'an Mansion in the world, a century-old family that cannot escape the arrangement of fate after all.
But, isn’t all of this driven by desire?
The cold submerged him. Cao Yunci thought he would die. He was thinking that he hadn't rescued his father yet. Let the parents live a normal and worry-free life.
However, gradually, his body became hot again, and a bowl of sweet hot soup flowed down his throat into his body, and his soul, which was originally floating in mid-air, seemed to be attracted by the heat and returned to his body Body.
Cao Yunci heard the chirping of vultures in the sky, the sound of boots stepping on the snow, the neighing of horses, and his own breathing...
He opened his eyes, which were covered with a black cloth, and he could only see a faint light. A round of red sun hung in the sky, and he smelled the clear smell of snow in the air.
He's alive!
His body was carried and swayed gently on the stretcher, as if he had returned to his mother's arms when he was a child.
In the evening, he was carried into the city and settled in an inn. After entering the house, the medical officer helped him remove the black cloth from his eyes. He looked around and met the medical officer , is an old acquaintance.
"Cao Baihu, you have done a great job this time!" The medical officer handed him a bowl of hot porridge, "You have been taking medicine these days, so you must be very uncomfortable. Drink a bowl of hot porridge to keep your spirits up. His Royal Highness Chen Wang and Lord Lu will come and talk to you."
Cao Yun said his thanks, took the hot porridge, and asked, "Where is this place?"
"Hua Wucheng, I was going to rush on my way tonight. Your Highness is worried that your body will not be able to bear it. Besides, you are being carried by someone, and it will delay things, so I will stay here for one. night and come back tomorrow." Hurry up."
The medical officer didn't mean to dislike him. People in the army always spoke directly. He smiled and said, "I delayed everyone's schedule."
"That's not true. You have made great achievements this time. I won't say much else. You have escaped death, and you probably don't have much strength to speak. Save some strength and talk to His Highness later."
The second update!
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