"How likely do you think it is that the Hu people will break through Yanmen Pass? How likely do you think it is that it will snow for a whole month? Those who died never expected that they would die in this way. You expected it, but you still dare to say that it is almost impossible to happen?"

Xiao Rong: “…”

He was speechless after being asked by Qu Yunmie. He pursed his lips and said after a long while, "Your Majesty is right. I do know that this trip to Nanjing is not foolproof, but I still want to go, and I want to go alone. Your Majesty, it is not easy to achieve success. Soldiers fight on the front lines, and the bodies buried every day are as numerous as a hill. Are those people more humble than me and deserve to risk their lives? As an aide, I should not always hide in a house that is sheltered from the wind and rain. There are many kinds of battlefields in this world. If Your Majesty wants to fight the Xianbei or the foreign races, I will not stop Your Majesty. Then Your Majesty should not stop me either, because I am in Nanjing, and this is my battlefield."

Qu Yunmie blurted out: "How are they the same?!"

Xiao Rong asked him, "Why is it different? I can't fight on the battlefield, the only thing I can do is the strategy in my mind. When you deploy your troops, you will also take risks, right? You chased the enemy for thousands of miles and went into the Xiongnu camp alone. Isn't this also taking risks? But I don't think you will feel that you are taking risks, because you know that no one can defeat you in terms of bravery. So please believe me, no one can defeat me, Xiao Rong, in terms of strategy."

Qu Yunmie pursed his lips. Heroes appreciate heroes. If his subordinates had told him confidently that they wanted to go to Xianbei alone and do something as a spy, he would have agreed long ago and would have admired that person very much. However, if the same thing happened to Xiao Rong, he would not want to agree no matter what.

But it has to be said that Xiao Rong still touched the most unshakable part of his heart. He was free by nature and did not want to be bound by anyone. Putting himself in his shoes, he did not want to stop Xiao Rong from displaying his talents and winning the victory that belonged to him.

Qu Yunmie stared at Xiao Rong, and asked him in confusion, but somewhat helplessly: "Why do you insist on using yourself as bait?"

Xiao Rong smiled softly, "This is the price I have to pay. Not only me, but everyone who walks in this world will inadvertently walk to the edge of the cliff. No matter if we give it a try or hide tremblingly, we can't escape this cliff. I hid it today, and I may walk back in a daze tomorrow. At least today is clear, I can see the cliff, and I know every step I take. It is better to take risks clearly and understandably than to step into empty space inexplicably in the future."

Qu Yunmie: “…………”

He was completely silent.

Xiao Rong knew that he had persuaded him, and he felt relieved. The side effect of dizziness came back again. Xiao Rong fell backwards weakly, and his lower back hit the corner of the table. The pain almost made him cry, and then he felt something in his abdomen surging up.

Xiao Rong: “…” Oh my God.

He quickly covered his mouth and suppressed the urge to vomit. Qu Yunmie had already rushed over. He supported Xiao Rong and at close range, he finally saw Xiao Rong's bloodless face.

Qu Yunmie really wanted to scold him. Look at how useless you are! You get sick when you get a little excited, and the symptoms are different every time. You should let Luo Wu beat you hard three hundred times to make you completely reborn!

However, in reality, Qu Yunmie just frowned and looked at Xiao Rong. After a second, he made a decisive decision: "Come on, I'll help you back to the room first, and then I'll go ask Luo Wu to come over."...The Butewu lady holding a rolling pin?

Xiao Rong shuddered, then weakly covered his lower back and said, "But my back hurts a little. Let's not disturb Chief Agusega. Just find an ordinary doctor."

Qu Yunmie's brows knitted even more, but Xiao Rong insisted, so he had to agree. Xiao Rong was shorter than him, so it was a bit difficult for him to put his arm on Qu Yunmie's shoulders. In order to continue walking forward, Qu Yunmie could only bear the humiliation and pretend to be a hunchback. ...

Just when Qu Yunmie was thinking about why the Marquis's Mansion was so big, he heard Xiao Rong, who was supported by him, suddenly speak with a weak voice: "My king, now that everything has been explained, you should not have the intention of driving away the Buddhist disciple anymore, right?"

Qu Yunmie: “…………”

He gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "If you don't mention him again, I won't mention this matter either."

Hearing this, Xiao Rong immediately shut up.

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