Shaojun riding the sea

Chapter 121 The young master's suicide note

Chapter 121 The young master's suicide note
"Now that General Wen has not returned with his army, it is the moment when you need to step forward to protect the people and hold on to the city. You actually acted as a deserter for the young master?"

The young man's loud words reverberated in the cold wind, and clearly reached the ears of every guard and the people in the pavilions on both sides. Everyone held their breath involuntarily, and focused their eyes on the sharp and straight figure in purple superior.

Commander Shan You, who was kneeling on the ground, shook like chaff and wept bitterly, but Zhong Lisheng beat the black iron folding fan in the wind, and kicked it hard again.

"If it weren't for the shortage of manpower now, I would have killed you alive and used your blood to sacrifice the flag!"

Although his tone sounded extremely fierce, there was a hint of life in his words. The commander of the right and left was shocked, reacted, and immediately kowtowed violently on the ground.

"Yes, yes, this subordinate is wrong. This subordinate is ashamed of his position as a commander and the people of Yuncheng. Thank you young master for forgiving this subordinate's life. This subordinate is willing to take the blame and make meritorious service. In this critical time, follow the young master out of the city to fight. Kill the Chinu villain!"

Zhong Lisheng gently shook the black iron folding fan, and listened to the words of the Commander Shan You prostrated himself on the ground begging for mercy. After a long while, he dropped a few words in a cold tone: "Okay then, write a suicide note."

As soon as he turned around in the wind, the black ribbon covering his eyes fluttered in the air, making his handsome face even more chic and graceful. He said coldly to the black crowd of guards:
"Give you two lines of time, write the suicide note quickly, and I will send someone to send it to your home one by one. If you can come back alive from this battle, then burn the suicide note, otherwise... leave a thought for your family Bar."

As soon as he said this, although the faces of the city guards changed slightly, they still straightened their backs and stood motionless under the sky. On the contrary, the people peeping in the pavilions on both sides of the street showed expressions of shock, even Others covered their cheeks with handkerchiefs, and their clothes were wet with tears.

They were crying not only for the city guards who were about to go to the battlefield, but also for the fate of the entire Yunzhou Island, and for the ending of themselves and their families.

At the gate of the city, Zhong Lisheng raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple moved, and he pulled the black ribbon covering his eyes casually, so that the extremely beautiful eyes were exposed to the wind, and the thick eyelashes were still trembling. Trembling, the other left commander beside him had no time to dissuade him, he heard the boy's lonely sigh:
"Bring me a pen and paper. I also want to write a sentence. Help me...send it to Qinglin Garden."

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In the Qinglin Garden, the chill was bitter, the sky and the earth were silent, and even the plants and trees had a feeling of desolation.

The courtyard was full of white-clothed maids, all of them looked solemn, with swords on their waists, guarding the Qinglin Garden. Their clothes fluttered with the wind, their seemingly weak bodies were unstoppable, like a sword exuding coldness. Breath, fluttering Danqing ink painting.

The hall was filled with sandalwood, under the curtain, Mrs. Wan was leaning on the head of the bed, and a maid rushed into the hall and knelt on the ground.

Mrs. Wan opened her eyes, sat up, and said anxiously in her voice, "How?"

"Ma'am, the young master has now summoned all the city guards in the city, and is about to leave the city to fight. The young master also caught a city defense commander who was trying to escape at the gate of the city. So I asked him to write a suicide note, not only that person, but all the city guards who were about to leave the city to fight, including... the young master."

Speaking of this, the white-clothed maid took out a piece of blue paper, carefully offered it with both hands, and said to Mrs. Wan slightly choked with sobs: "This is, it is... the suicide note sent by the young master."

The white gauze fluttered, and Mrs. Wan's bare hands trembled slightly. Finally, she took the thin note paper. The note paper was simply folded in half, and when it was unfolded, there was only a few lines of ink, even twenty words. No words have arrived.

However, just such a line of words made Mrs. Wan suffocate, her body trembled instantly, tears poured down like a fountain, it was hard to hold back!

The handwriting on the note paper is chic and elegant, very much like the purple-clothed figure who is always shaking the black iron folding fan. Mrs. Wan's tears wet the line of pen and ink, and in the blurred eyes, each word is printed on her even more. bottom of my heart——

"I don't regret it in this life, it's as sweet as it is, and if there is an afterlife, I will continue the love of mother and child."

There seemed to be a large piece of bitter and sour sea water pouring in from her chest, which completely submerged Mrs. Wan in an instant, causing her knuckles to turn blue and white in pain, and her whole body was even more shaky, and a mouthful of blood was about to be spurted out.

He didn't regret it, he actually promised to be her child in the next life!
But what has she done all these years?She resented him because of her family, rejected him because of his father, and alienated him because of poison. Except when he was sick when he was young, she held him in her arms and coaxed him to eat a few nectar. Is there a trace of the tender care of a mother?
God is so pitiful, what she owed to this child, treated him harshly, and treated him all kinds of injustices, all in exchange for him saying "I don't regret it in this life, I will be happy with it".

He still remembers the taste of the few honeys in his childhood even at such moments, and all the pain she inflicted on him was resolved by him into the phrase "Sweet as sweets".

What has she done in the past ten years? It's a big mistake, hurting others and herself. How can she deserve him to say "mother", how can she deserve him to promise to be her child in the next life?

Seeing Mrs. Wan hurt her body emotionally and vomited blood, the maid in white who was kneeling on the ground changed her face abruptly, and quickly got up to support the crumbling Mrs. Wan.

"Ma'am, your health is very important, don't be so sad, the young island master has already asked you to remove the poison from your body, and now you need to take a good rest, you can't be like this..."

"Get the moon god's bow for me."

Mrs. Wan pushed away the white-clothed maid, and while wiping away the blood stains on her lips, she raised her inner strength, her brows and eyes were stained with determination.

The white-clothed maid's complexion changed, and she even panicked completely: "Husband, madam, do you want... No, it's absolutely impossible, the young master ordered us to be on the alert, we must guard this Green Forest Garden, and protect the safety of madam , how can I let Madam put herself at risk by doing that..."

"There's no need to persuade me anymore. Get the bow quickly. I'm fine. At this moment, I just want to..." Mrs. Wan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her voice was hoarse, and every word was so emotional: "I just want to I want to stand with my children and fight side by side, I don't believe in the afterlife, I just hope not to miss this life."

The Divine Bow of Moon Moon was quickly fetched, Madam Wan also took the pills, and breathed her true energy to the peak. She took the Divine Bow and stepped out of the palace gate, standing on the promenade, looking at the courtyard filled with white clothes maid.

These poor women either had accidents in their families or were lonely and helpless, all of them were taken in and raised by her on the island for many years.

For this reason, she specially set up a green forest garden, gave them a shelter, taught them martial arts, gave them dignity and survival skills, and also gave them a... warm home.

Although she has a cold temperament and a serious personality for many years, these white-clothed maids are clearly aware of her goodness, and none of them has left for many years, and they have always followed her wholeheartedly.

Now that it was such a life-and-death moment, they still wanted to guard this Green Forest Garden for her and become her last line of defense.

But she didn't want to, she had to stand in front of them, regain the heart of the goddess in Qingli Mountain, protect everyone with the moon bow, and repel the evil enemies.

And on that battlefield, there are also two people she can never let go of, one is her child, the other is her disciple, she cannot stay in this Green Forest Garden, she has to go to their side and be with them Fight side by side together, live and die together.

"Under the overturned nest, how can there be any eggs left? If Chi Nuren really killed Yuncheng, do you think this Qinglin Garden can still be as strong as gold, safe and sound? You stay here, hold your swords and wait for it, and you really think you can do it!" Can you protect me?"

Mrs. Wan's beautiful eyes swept over every white-clothed maid in the courtyard one by one. Although her eyes were still cold, there was a trace of sigh and tenderness in her tone:

"I don't need your protection. You were all brought into Qinglin Garden by me. Even if I want to protect you, I should protect you and stand in front of you, just like those years ago."

"Now I'm going out of the city with Ah Sheng to fight. You should run for your lives and disperse. If I can come back alive, this Qinglin Garden can still exist in the flames of war. If you want to come back, you can reunite here. I will continue as usual." To be your Mrs. Wan, I will give you a tile to cover your head, a thin quilt to warm your body, and give you... a home like before."

"It's just that the world has its destiny, and there is a time for gathering and dispersing. I don't know if I can come back from this battle, and can I see all of your familiar faces again?"

The faintly sighed words echoed in Qinglin Garden, revealing endless sadness and desolation, all the maids in white clothes in the courtyard couldn't make a sound, weeping together.

Someone even pulled out the sword at his waist, and said hoarsely with tears in his eyes: "The life of this servant is given by the madam. If the madam and Qinglin Garden are gone, the slave does not want to live alone. The servant is willing to follow the madam out of the city to fight and swear to die." No retreat!"

"The slave is the same. If there is no wife, the slave would have been sold into a brothel by the aunt. In the heart of the slave, the wife is like a second-born parent. Qinglin Garden is also the only home of the slave. The slave will never leave the wife, but will swear to die with her!"

"There is also our three sisters. When there was a famine in our hometown, the three of us escaped together and lived on this Yunzhou Island. If there is no wife, our three sisters would have been a pile of bones. Our lives are also given by the wife. In the face of the great enemy, we are absolutely unwilling to leave Madam, our three sisters are willing to go out of the city to fight with Madam, even if we die in battle, we will have no regrets, at least our three sisters can be companions on the road to Huangquan!"

"The maidservant is also willing to follow Madam out of the city to fight, to advance and retreat with all the sisters in Qinglinyuan, to live and die together, and I hope Madam will be fulfilled!"

More and more voices resounded in the courtyard, each and every slender figure was full of tears, their white clothes fluttering, and they pulled out their sabers around their waists in unison to show their determination!
The sound of "swearing to death" echoed in the cold wind for a long time, so firm, and so hot.

Mrs. Wan's eyes became hot, and amidst the mist, she finally took a deep breath, clenched the Moon God Bow tightly in her hand, fixedly looked at all the maids in white clothes in the courtyard, and said word by word——

"Okay, advance and retreat together, live and die together, never leave and never give up, Qinglinyuan, are you willing to go out of the city with me to fight and repel the evil enemy of Chinu?"

(End of this chapter)

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