Chapter 101 "Xie Ci, do you dare to accept it?!"
A red sun sank into the earth, the afterglow intertwined with the night, the tents were finally properly set up, the bonfires burned brightly, reflecting each other's red faces and shining with the stars in the eastern sky.
Xie Ci and Gu Wan didn't do anything special. The fireman just turned on the stove and served a dinner of three dishes and one soup to the main tent. They boiled everything in a big pot and put it in more than a dozen bowls and plates. They sat on the ground and ate together with Qin Xian and the others.
It was over simply.
However, the two had no regrets. In their minds, a military marriage was just like this: simple yet grand.
After dinner, they walked out hand in hand and looked up at the sky. The wind was very strong, gradually blowing away the thick clouds, revealing the deep blue sky in half of the sky, and the sky was clear and the air was fresh.
Xie Ci and Gu Guan walked along the brown mud path out of the Shuofang military camp and climbed a small hill. There was a large area of green grass on the hill, so they simply sat down, side by side, back to back.
There was no need for any intimate movements, that would be inappropriate, they just sat sideways with their shoulders leaning against each other, she rested her head on his shoulder and arm, feeling the rare tranquility.
"It's a nice day tonight."
Xie Ci was heading in a direction that faced the clear and bright night sky, with tents of varying sizes stretching out in a continuous line beneath his feet.
Basically everyone has settled down. The fireman is pushing a food cart to deliver food to each camp. There are dotted bonfires, rumbling food carts and people. This is the busiest time in the military camp.
His help brought back this peace and bustle. At that time, the responsibility I shouldered seemed heavy, but now I feel exceptionally light and happy.
Xie Ci was in a good mood. He looked at him with a smile for a while, then looked down and found Gu Wan looking at him with a smile in his eyes. The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but chuckle.
After sitting for a while, Gu Wan stood up and said, "Okay, I have to go return the wedding dress to Feng Kun."
It was obviously a very precious thing to Yu Fengkun. Gu Wan still couldn't understand why he was willing to lend it to her, but after using it, she still wanted to return it quickly because she was afraid that it would be damaged by mistake.
She asked Xie Ci, "Are you going?"
Xie Ci thought about it and shook his head: "I'm not going."
Feng Kun was obviously not very happy to see him. Forget it, there were still many things in the Shuofang Army that needed his attention.
The two stood up, and Gu Wan stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek. Xie Ci immediately smiled and said, "Then I'll go by myself."
Gu Guan also felt that it would be more appropriate for him to go.
"Well," they came down from the top of the hill hand in hand, and Xie Ci said, "When you come back, we will go to pay our respects to Master Wen."
He wanted to take Gu Guan to meet Master Wen. Master Wen was a respected person and was the only elder in the camp. Regardless of public or private reasons, Xie Ci felt that it was appropriate to take Gu Guan to pay him a visit.
Gu Wan smiled and said, "Okay, let's go back."
She waved her hand, jumped on the horse, turned around and smiled at Xie Ci.
Xie Ci also laughed. She whipped the horse and ran away with Xie Zi and the others.
Xie Ci walked several steps forward before stopping.
He stared for a long time, until Gu Wan and his group disappeared, then he looked away, "Let's go too."
Taking advantage of this gap, he had to quickly arrange the patrol posts.
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The two of them were not the type to be clingy regardless of the occasion, so they took a walk after dinner to help digest their food, just like they were back from their honeymoon.
After the two of them returned to the camp separately, Gu Wan immediately went to return the wedding dress. He first used a clean, dry cotton cloth to repeatedly wipe the inside of the trailing skirt. The part that dragged on the mud when she dismounted could not be washed, as the silk dress would become dark and deformed after being put into water.
After carefully wiping it, she folded it carefully and put it back into the large rosewood box with exquisite carvings. Then she took it and rode all the way to the Zhenwu Army camp.
However, Feng Kun was not in the camp. She was taken around and returned to a small hill on the other side of the Shuofang Army camp.
The mountain is not high, but it is steep and rugged with rocks. It is not easy to climb here and it is also a place that has not been affected by the war. There are clumps of long thatch half a person's height. The night is gradually deepening, the deep blue sky turns into dark blue, and the night is pitch black. Gu Wan was brought up and saw more than a dozen figures standing silently on the hill.
Feng Kun stood at the highest point of the hillside, behind the long thatch, at the location of a large rock. The night was very dark, the wind was howling, and his tall and thin figure with a bamboo-like color was submerged in the dark night.
Gu Guan walked up and looked back, only to find that if she went down the path she came from and continued walking forward, she would be able to reach a place not far from the wedding scene where she and Xie Ci had just had their wedding.
The night wind was still blowing, and there was still some heat in the air. But looking at Feng Kun's figure standing alone on the hillside in the middle of the night, there was an lingering feeling of loneliness and coldness, and the sleeves of his bamboo-colored robe fluttered dully in the wind.
Feng Kun turned around, and Gu Wan felt his sharp gaze on her face. She quickly picked up the rosewood box with both hands and said, "I'm here to return the clothes."
She lifted the lid and said apologetically, "The floor here is not clean. I've wiped the hem of my skirt many times with dry cotton cloth. I'm sorry."
Gu Guan had tied her hair specially, but she didn't have a comb. She rake her hair with her hands and then tied it into a bun on top of her head with a hairband. A few strands of black hair fell on her face. In the hazy night, the gentleness and refinement between her eyebrows were even more similar to that day.
The red dress was like fire, and Gu Wan finally put on the bright red wedding dress. Wearing it, she walked forward step by step hand in hand with someone.
The sky is high and the land is vast, the tall jade stands tall, in full swing, and shining with gold.
Sure enough, after putting it on, it looked just as he had imagined.
Feng Kun lowered his eyes and looked at the box in her hand. The wind rustled the grass, but he did not move.
It was a dark night, and he was facing away from the light. Gu Guan couldn't see his expression, let alone what emotions he was feeling. Yin Luo stepped forward silently, took the box and held it in his hands. Gu Guan knew it was time for him to leave.
"Then I'll take my leave."
Before turning around, Gu Wan whispered, "Thank you."
No matter what happened in the past, one thing is one thing, and we should really thank him for sending troops and wearing wedding clothes.
Feng Kun slowly raised his eyes and his gaze fell on her face. Gu Wan waited for a while. He didn't say anything. She nodded and turned and left.
I led Xie Zi and a few others down the hill and finally looked back, but the grass was so long that I couldn't see that place from this angle.
She didn't care anymore as there were still many things to do. She exchanged a silent look with Xie Zi and the others, and no one said anything. Then she got on her horse and went back to the camp.
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Then, Xie Ci took Gu Wan to meet Master Wen.
Gu Wan came back after returning her wedding dress. Xie Ci had been waiting for her for a while. She thought about it and decided not to change back to the blue cloak.
The camp of the Shuofang army and the camp of the imperial court were right next to each other. Tents were set up one after another. Along the tent corridors and large and small open spaces, the two men rode to the central army where the imperial army was stationed. Five generals, Zhang Shen, Huang Zongxi, and Lu Liang, had just lifted the curtain of Wen Taishi's tent, and were followed by Shang Rong and Zhao Xinhe.
Regardless of the former or the latter, their expressions were heavy. However, seeing Xie Ci and Gu Guan in their bright red cloaks, the central army had also received the news. Zhang Shen, Shang Rong and the others smiled and said, "Congratulations."
Zhang Shen and others clasped their fists and said, seeing that Gu Guan had beautiful eyebrows and a straight back, and was wearing a much smaller armor, he looked particularly young and heroic. The two of them stood side by side, like a perfect couple. They were also very happy for Xie Ci.
For a moment, it alleviated some of the heaviness in everyone's brows.
Xie Ci Gu Wan smiled and clasped his fists: "Thank you, it's a pity there is no wedding banquet, so I can't treat you all to a drink."
Lu Liang was a burly man in his thirties. He had just fought back-to-back with Xie Ci in the battle to support the enemy. He smiled and said, "Let's go back and have a drink each. It's the same thing."
Everyone couldn't help but laugh, but the smiles faded for a moment, and Huang Zongxi and the others said, "Then we'll go back first."
"good!"
Everyone stood in front of the tent door and exchanged a few words, then clasped their fists. Huang Zongxi and his men had not yet deployed their defenses, and as they had a lot of things to do, they hurried back.
Xie Ci and Gu Wan turned around and watched them leave. After a moment, they looked away and looked at each other. Their smiles faded and they couldn't help but have a bad premonition in their hearts.
Unless there were special circumstances, the first thing a general should do upon returning to camp was to deploy patrols, even if they had already distanced themselves from the enemy and were not in immediate danger. Huang Zongxi and his men were different from Xie Ci. Xie Ci had generals like Qin Xian and Chen Yan under him, and within the Shuofang Army, Xie Ci held the same position as Wen Taishi in the imperial army.
Huang Zongxi and his colleagues actually put it into practice.
And there was another thing: Zhang Shen and Huang Zongxi were seriously injured. They should have taken the time to recover, not to struggle to come to see Grand Tutor Wen in bandages and heavy armor. Grand Tutor Wen should not have allowed them to come either; he should have sent a message earlier.
Just now, all of them looked very serious.
Xie Ci and Gu Wan looked at each other, and their hearts sank.
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Xie Ci and Gu Guan leaned forward slightly and entered the big tent.
As soon as I came in, I felt a cool feeling. The ice had been brought back. Tang Xianwang called the nearest Bozhou City and got ice from the wealthy families there. He placed ice basins in the outer and inner tents.
But in addition to the refreshing feeling, there was also a pungent and bitter smell of medicine, and the stuffy smell of the residence of a long-ill person.
Shang Rong had just rolled up the windows to ventilate the room before Liang Shen and the others arrived, but the smell still lingered.
Master Wen lay on his sickbed, a smile breaking through his flushed face, his wrinkles smoothing out. He hadn't felt so genuinely happy in a long, long time. "...Xiao Si, is this your wife?"
Xie Ci spoke in a very weak voice. He immediately stepped forward, shook Master Wen's hand, nodded, and said, "Yes, her name is Gu Wan."
Nowadays, when people introduce themselves, most of them use a surname such as Chen, Li, or Gu, and girls rarely reveal their maiden names to outsiders.
But the thanks came naturally.
Master Wen had experienced a lot, but he was not surprised. He looked up, smiled and nodded to Gu Wan.
When he looked up, Gu Wan also walked closer, and she found that Master Wen's face looked very, very bad, a dark gray color. There was an empty bowl of medicine on the small table beside the bed, but his complexion did not improve at all after taking the medicine. His breathing was thin and disordered, and his smile was very kind, but his eyes were covered with a layer of turbidity like frosted glass, and his face was very haggard.
Gu Guan also studied medicine. She had seen dying people many times in her life. She was sure at first sight that Master Wen was probably dying soon.
Master Wen's hands were trembling as he took out a prepared jade ring and handed it to Gu Wan as a gift. Gu Wan quickly took it. The white jade was still warm from her body temperature and was particularly hot. She looked at him and said thank you.
Xie Ci's eyes were also heavy, and he nodded slightly.
In fact, he had discovered last time that Master Wen was not in good health. Elderly people who vomited blood usually don't live long, and Master Wen was already at the end of his life.
However, Master Wen has not been in good health since the Northern Rong War broke out, and he has been holding on tenaciously.
Xie Ci still thought that there would still be some time, even a month or even half a month.
I didn't expect it to happen so soon.
It was considered lucky that they managed to survive this great battle to provide support, otherwise Shang Rong and the others would probably not even dare to hold a funeral.
I was mentally prepared, Xie Ci let out a sigh.
"...Husband and wife live in harmony, respecting each other as equals," Wen Taishi smiled, "and will surely grow old together."
Gu Wan smiled and quickly responded, "We will, don't worry."
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
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On May 17, Master Wen's life was finally coming to an end.
In the last moments of his life, he did something unexpected but reasonable.
Master Wen met many people in the past two days, but among the military governors who had been avoiding him, Yang Shu and Zhu Zhaopu went to see Master Wen one after another in the afternoon of the next day, and came out quickly.
Master Wen immediately called Xie Ci away.
Xie Ci came over immediately, lifted the curtain and entered the tent. Master Wen even sat up and asked someone to fold up his clothes and pillows. He leaned against the head of the bed, his face facing the tent door.
The tent was simply tidied and ventilated, and Master Wen combed his hair and changed into a thin, light indigo outer robe, which he had seen Yang Shu and Zhu Zhaopu tidy up. After the two left, he just sat there waiting for Xie Ci to arrive.
Master Wen had a box next to him and had asked someone to bring a chair and place it next to the bed.
"Yang Shu and Zhu Zhaopu, one said he was seriously injured, and the other said the mountain barbarians are sending an emergency message, so they will break camp and return south tomorrow."
Master Wen's expression became solemn, and his old eyes, which had been cloudy due to long-term illness, became sharp again at this moment.
As soon as Xie Ci came in, he looked up at him without blinking.
Master Wen was over eighty years old. He was an old man with a long life. He had experienced many ups and downs in his life and was promoted to the position of Three Orphans and Three Dukes. There was nothing much to say about him personally. In his last moments before his death, none of his descendants thought of him. The only things he could not let go of were the Northern Expedition and his country, which was still in danger.
He waved for Xie Ci to come over. Xie Ci bowed and saluted, then sat on the chair specially prepared for him. Master Wen was leaning against the head of the bed, and the two were very close to each other. Master Wen leaned over and held the box.
He had no strength left, but at this moment, he picked up the heavy box without hesitation.
And, hand it to Xie Ci's hands.
"Thank you, the situation is not good," said Master Wen in a deep voice.
In addition to the unclear external war situation, they also had to deal with Hu Yande's conspiracy to sow discord within the army.
Wen Tai Shi was extremely anxious before, but he was very lucky. He asked Huang Zongxi and other court commanders about Xie Ci's performance in the battle of rescue. Xie Ci really rekindled his hope.
Xie Ci did a great job. No, it should be said that his entire person, whether in terms of willpower, skills or the charm of his ideas, exceeded Master Wen's original high expectations.
Master Wen opened the box in his hand and said, "Xie Ci, do you dare to take it?!"
Inside this small box, there was a golden command arrow and a golden seal with a turtle head and a crouching dragon.
——This is the token and golden seal of identity of the commander-in-chief of a million-strong army. This time, the army is heading north to fight the invaders, and the imperial court has appointed him as the Grand Marshal of the Northern Expedition!
The wind outside was howling fiercely, and there were bursts of heavy rain. Master Wen solemnly placed the golden decree and the seal of command in Xie Ci's palm and looked at him without blinking.
He went.
Do you dare to accept the thank you letter?
The situation of the Northern Expedition is not good now. After the Jiannan Jiedushi Yang Shu and the Jingnan Jiedushi led their troops away, the million-strong army is still a million-strong army, but only the imperial army and the five major military governorates are left.
Master Wen estimated that he could hold on for a few more days and could manage to control the situation despite his illness.
But a few days later, Xie Ci had to take on all the responsibilities that followed.
Do you dare?
Can you do it?
Xie Ci looked at the golden decree and the commander's seal in the palm box. In fact, he had already had a vague feeling before. Before the battle to support the enemy, when Master Wen told him to "be sure to come back", he guessed it.
Xie Ci felt his palms were heavy. He grasped the Golden Commander's Seal and Grand Tutor Wen's hand, took a deep breath, and raised his head without hesitation: "As long as I, Xie Ci, live, I will do my utmost to drive the Northern Rong out of the country and quell the civil unrest!"
Master Wen did not mention the Great Wei, nor did Xie Ci mention it. At this moment, the old dynasty, the Great Wei, was no longer important!
Xie Ci made his point clear, even mentioning the need to quell the civil unrest. He declared, "I will restore peace and prosperity to this world!"
These two sentences are powerful and resounding.
Master Wen stared at Xie Ci without blinking. Under the light, the lines on his young and handsome face were as firm and rugged as if they were carved by an axe or a knife.
Xie Ci is still very young, but the calm temperament given to him by military power has made everyone ignore his age.
He is very, very outstanding, just like his father and brother. His shoulders have grown very thick and strong, able to bear the heavy burden of the country without his back ever bending.
In an instant, Master Wen burst into tears. His throat rolled for a moment, and then the tears came down all at once. Shang Rong and Zhao Xinhe, who were standing beside him, were both so excited that their eyes were filled with tears.
Master Wen's tears could not stop. He tried his best to remain calm and nodded vigorously, "Okay! Okay, okay..."
What a peaceful and prosperous world!
Master Wen patted Xie Ci's shoulder with all his might. He could hardly see clearly, but Xie Ci's face was incredibly clear. He said in a hoarse voice, "Well said, very well said."
Since you dare to agree, I will arrange it now.
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Master Wen was actually in very poor health. When he got the promise, he suddenly felt relieved. However, he was too excited and started coughing violently.
Xie Ci and Shang Rong and Zhao Xinhe rushed forward and patted him on the back, took away the cushion and helped him lie down, then ran over to get the medicine.
Once Master Wen's worries were gone, his energy and spirit became visibly weak. He only stopped coughing after drinking a bowl of medicine. He coughed up blood, but he waved his hand and told Xie Ci not to take it seriously.
After a lot of tossing and turning, Wen Taishi lay weakly on the bed, and he finally smiled a little. For the next half afternoon, he rambled on about many things, all related to the imperial rear. If anything happened, who should Xie Ci contact? He also left Shang Rong and Zhao Xinhe to Xie Ci.
He recounted the imperial court, the Northern Rong, and the seven major military governorates. As the sky gradually darkened and the clock began to tick, Grand Tutor Wen finally shook Xie Ci's hand. After a long silence, he warned him, "You, keep an eye on Li Yi."
Master Wen stared at the lights quietly. When he mentioned Li Yi, he couldn't help but sigh. In fact, he could no longer see the lights clearly. He only saw a ball of yellow halo, just like the day when the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy found his home.
In fact, Master Wen had come into contact with Li Yi a long time ago. He was a child who had finally returned from the northwest wind and sand.
"...His father, Li Chun, though a member of the imperial clan, was different from the others. He was naturally unsophisticated, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and upright. Initially, he was a scholar, serving as the Jiangnan Demotion Envoy. Later, he turned to the military, suppressing bandits and quelling rebellions. He later became the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army, stationed at the border for over a decade, fighting numerous invasions from the north and south."
Most members of the royal family today live a life of extravagance, but Li Chun is an exception. He is always worried about the deteriorating dynasty, and even persuades people familiar with the royal family to cheer up and not live a life of extravagance by relying on the merits of their ancestors. Whether it is for their family or the country, they should make some efforts.
Because he was not sociable, he was also ostracized by many members of the royal family. But Li Chun didn't care about that. He was the same kind of person as Lu Jingzhao and Xie Xinzhong. They had abandoned literature and joined the military because they believed that literature was not as useful as military. So they resolutely threw themselves into the front line of defending their country.
He also tried his best to save the dynasty from various illnesses.
The Northern Army generals were covered with scars, and he was one of them. Li Chun led the troops and once had one of his arms nearly chopped off, leaving a very deep scar on his shoulder that looked like a smiling face.
It was a pity that he was eventually convicted of a crime, stripped of his military power and title, and his entire family was exiled to the northwest. His old injury eventually relapsed, and he died of illness on the northern border.
Of course, Master Wen knew Li Chun. As a boy of eight or nine years old, and with his father dead, it was not easy for Li Chun to survive in the exile in the northwest. In the end, he took a few loyal servants and a little silver and money and walked all the way back to Zhongdu from the northwest. His shoes were worn out by the time he finally reached the gate of Zhongdu.
Unfortunately, he found some of his father's old friends, but instead of accepting him and helping him, they kicked him out.
Wen Taishi sympathized with Li Yi and had helped him a lot, including the prince, all thanks to Wen Taishi. At that time, he had just retired for a few years and had not fallen out with the emperor, because Li Chun rarely helped him.
Li Yi was different from Li Chun. As the dynasty became increasingly ill, he took the path of keeping in step with the world and making steady progress. However, his home was raided once, and he told this to Master Wen. Master Wen was very sympathetic to him, and understood and even encouraged him.
Li Yi called Master Wen "Teacher Wen" because Master Wen was like a teacher to him.
Li Yi didn't join the neutral faction of the Royalist Party halfway through. Why was he able to immediately enter Wen Taishi's circle after leaving Feng Kun? That's because he was an underground member of the Royalist Party from the beginning.
But it was only in the past six months that Master Wen discovered that Li Yi seemed to have changed a little. He didn't know when the change occurred, but he suddenly realized that his understanding of this child whom he had watched grow up seemed not to be thorough enough.
He was shocked when he saw the Fanyang Army, but thinking about it afterwards, the dynasty was in such a state of illness, and it seemed reasonable for Li Yi to have some plans.
"He was injured and unconscious when he rushed to the rescue that day. I've seen the incident and checked afterwards. He did fall off a horse before the incident, and he had a big bump on the back of his head."
Master Wen murmured, feeling a little sad. In fact, he was unwilling to believe that Li Yi was unwilling to send troops.
Master Wen had been ill for a long time, and he was murmuring in confusion. He couldn't tell whether Li Yi had lied to him, but he never forgot the chill and anxiety he felt at that moment.
Master Wen was worried that Xie Ci would suffer a loss, as he knew that Li Yi and Xie Ci had been close allies.
"You must pay more attention to him."
As Master Wen was reminiscing about the past, he suddenly realized that the past seemed to be shrouded in a haze. Perhaps Li Yi had been like this from the very beginning.
He was truly astonishing. How old was Li Yi back then? At twelve, even younger than Xie Ci had been, he was already able to perfectly capture Master Wen's feelings for Li Chun and his compassion for him.
"Don't worry, I know."
Xie Ci placed the command arrow and seal beside the bed and patted Master Wen's hand soothingly. "Unless there are special circumstances, he also wants to fight against the Northern Rong. I know that."
The reason why Li Yi initially gave his all to help in the Northwest battlefield was because of Bei Rong. He did try his best to travel thousands of miles. If it were not for Li Yi, the Northwest War would probably have ended in a crushing defeat.
This thank you has not been forgotten.
Li Yi was not that bad, but he was indeed very selfish, and Xie Ci knew it very well.
The mutual help between Xie Ci and Li Yi can be said to be a transaction. He gave Li Yi what he wanted in exchange, and the accounts between them have always been clear.
This is very reasonable, and Xie Ci didn’t think it was wrong.
Later, they gradually developed a friendship, but it was different from Qin Xian, Pang Huai and others after all.
It is also different from what Master Wen thought.
He understood it all, and he would try his best to coordinate with Li Yi. In the fight against the Northern Rong, any extra strength would be a strength.
As for the balance between the two, he will also grasp and guard against it.
He will pay attention.
"That's good, that's good."
Master Wen was relieved, but as he spoke, he felt sad. He shed tears and said, "Back then, he was a good kid. If... if you can, you can change him."
He was eight or nine years old. His father died. After much trouble, he was finally found.
Master Wen thought about it and actually didn't believe that the child's initial embarrassment and crying were fake. After all, he was also an old man who had experienced the officialdom for most of his life and was familiar with people's hearts. It was not easy to escape unscathed after three dynasties. How old was Li Yi back then?
Recalling the child's tears at the beginning, Master Wen felt extremely distressed. He murmured, "His father is just like your father, loyal and devoted, and the descendant of a loyal and righteous man."
"But if that doesn't work, forget it. ... No, don't take my words to heart."
Master Wen tried his best to open his eyes and said to Xie Ci.
Xie Ci held his hand and nodded again and again: "Don't worry, I remember everything."
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Fanyang Army’s main camp, the central army’s main tent.
After several days of wind and rain, setting up camp became an important matter, but there was no shortage of water.
Once the waterwheel is released outside, there will be water for bathing.
Li Yi was in his prime, so he didn't need to heat the water. He poured it directly into the bucket and washed him from head to toe.
After coming out, it's hard to feel light all over.
Wen Tai Shi's name is Xie Ci, and he is actually very low-key, but Li Yi was the first to know that Xie Ci had entered the central army tent and had not come out for a long time.
Yu Manzhen, with her long, wet black hair half-covered and wearing a fine armor, was also there. She shook out a cotton towel and wiped his wet hair.
Li Yi did not put on heavy armor immediately after bathing. He wore a crimson warrior robe with arrow sleeves and sat sideways behind the long desk in the main seat. He supported the desk with one hand and slightly touched his chin. The young and heroic young man had sharp eyebrows and eyes, and was noble and elegant.
He almost immediately turned furious: "Not good!"
It was just a tiny clue, but Li Yi immediately sensed it. His eyes suddenly became sharp: "Master Wen wants to hand over the seal of command to Xie Ci!"
There were other people in the tent, including Li Yi's personal guard commander Li Qixun, who was cleaning up the things on the square table on the other side after Li Yi and Tian Jian and others had just discussed them. The expressions of the two men changed drastically.
Yu Manzhen couldn't help but ask, "This... the position of commander-in-chief, isn't something Grand Master Wen can just give to anyone he wants, right?"
What is the court’s explanation?
At the beginning, Master Wen wanted to confer the title of king on Zhujiezhen, and they argued about it for half the night.
Li Yi's face was gloomy. After a while, he said, "No, since Grand Tutor Wen is planning to give it to me, he must be sure of it!"
The author has something to say:
Master Wen is going to entrust the seal of command to Xie Ci. It is unexpected but reasonable. Xie Ci and Li Yi have finally reached the point where their alliance is about to break down.
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