rich concubine

Chapter 1676 That day will be her end

On the tenth day of the war, news came back. It was said that when the Meng army approached the Zhu state, General Ning Wei, who was guarding the border, led a fine guard to support him, but was accidentally shot by an arrow from the Zhu army in the dark. His life and death are still unknown.

When the news first came back, the whole country was shocked. No one could believe that a person like General Ning Wei could be harmed by an inferior national army, and his life or death was unknown?
You know, he had been guarding the border for ten years, and what he faced was the equally ferocious Chitan army. At that time, even though he was injured and bleeding, he would never end up with an unknown fate. Now, Zhu The country actually has the ability to hurt their Dameng God of War.

It made people panic for a while. After all, the name of General Ning Wei is already a benchmark for the younger generation for the people of Meng. If he is damaged, it will be difficult to produce another General Ning Wei in a hundred years.

The whole country prayed for General Ning Wei, and during this period, temples, temples, and nunneries in various places were overcrowded, which shows how profound the influence of General Ning Wei was.

When Rong Yi learned the news, she and Ming Sihui were sitting in the teahouse across the street. They looked at the place that belonged to them across the street. The foundation had been leveled and rebuilt. Just when she was full of joy, Hearing a flurry of panic from the people below, she tilted her head slightly and looked at the moving heads below. Her expression was worried, her tone was urgent, and she seemed to be speaking from General Ning Wei.

Rong Yi frowned slightly and pushed the window further open. Just as he was about to lean out, he heard someone outside the corridor say loudly: "General Ning Wei was injured in an attack and his life or death is unknown now!"

"What did you say?! It's fake! How could General Ning Wei..."

Rong Yi's vision went dark for a while, her legs were weak for a moment, and she had no strength to hold on, so she overturned the tea cup in front of her and fell down.

Ming Sihui was startled, got up quickly, helped Rong Yi up, and called the maid waiting outside.

Rong Yi's vision went dark, and there was a sensation in her ears. She probably knew that someone was shaking her anxiously, trying to pull her up, but now her whole body was really numb and she was unsteady. She wanted to collapse even when she was sitting on the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like it was just a moment. She stood up half-supported, pushed aside the people in front of her and walked out. She wanted to go back to the palace. She didn’t believe it. He was fine and met her some time ago. Yes, why are you seriously injured now, and why is your life or death unclear?

I just took two steps, as if I had reached my limit, I suddenly collapsed.

The maid behind him exclaimed and hurriedly lifted the man up.

After all, Ming Sihui was an elder and could be more stable. She gritted her teeth and ordered the maids to protect the young lady. Naturally, she wanted to go back to the Chang's Mansion.

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When Rong Yi woke up again, the old lady, first lady, second lady and third lady were all standing by her bedside. The old man also came over and sat outside waiting.

Seeing that she woke up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and showed happy expressions. The second lady said: "I'm awake, I'm awake."

Ming Sihui asked hurriedly: "How are you? Are you dizzy? Does it hurt?" Rong Yi had just woken up, and her mind was still a little dazed. For a while, she couldn't accurately think of what happened before falling asleep, but it looked like After seeing the concern on the eldest lady's face, that memory slowly emerged.

Her face turned pale and she couldn't even blink. She asked, "Did I have a nightmare? I...had a ridiculous nightmare."

"Rong Yi!" The old lady called her worriedly.

This shout was only in a slightly stronger tone, not blaming her, but it made Rong Yi's clean eyes filled with tears. She bit her lower lip, fearing that she would cry out loud if she couldn't control it.

Seeing this, the ladies all had red eyes. The old lady held her hand and said directly without beating around the bush: "Good boy, the battlefield is far away from Beijing. The news is not accurate in the first place. That news cannot be taken as true. "

But Rong Yi knew in his heart that such news that disturbed the morale of the army was transmitted back to the capital in such a straightforward manner. If it was a misinformation, it was impossible. If he was not seriously injured, how could it be reported that his life and death were unknown? ?
Rong Yi shook his head and said: "I know that he is born to go to the battlefield. I never dare to take any chances. I never regard him as a god... He will be injured and bleed. I all know……"

It is because of the clear knowledge that he is even more powerless. Humans cannot compete with the God of Death. The battlefield is the Shura Field of the God of Death. With a wave of his pen, the souls taken away cannot return to the human world. No one can do anything to him.

As soon as a person is born, he is destined to live until the end of his life and then die. Ordinary people, unless it is a natural or man-made disaster or disease, cannot die. Secondly, they are people who are struggling to survive on a knife's edge. Such people, their Destiny is unpredictable by others. If one day an accident comes first, it will be time to leave.

If this is really my destiny, what should she do?What should she call her three children?

Rong Yi suddenly felt a splitting headache. It turned out that she had never dared to think about these things, let alone take them into her heart. She was really afraid that one day they would become true, and that day would be the end of her.

She said: "If something really happens to him, what should I do? What should I do with my children? If he dies and the children are still so young, they will have no father."

The third lady was more emotional. She couldn't help it when she heard the words. She turned away and wiped away her tears. Ming Sihui looked at her tears and felt as if a knife had been stabbed in her heart. Before today, she was happy and had no worries. , but as soon as this incident came out, she was so miserable that she couldn't bear to live. How could the elders not feel distressed after seeing it?
The old lady wanted to hold herself together, so she held back her sobs and said, "You have to believe grandma. When did grandma lie to you? The general is a good-luck boy, and he is not destined to die like this! Even if he is injured and bleeding, the Lord of Hell cannot take him with him. Let him go! Now, the news of his injury has been magnified, is it just a cover-up? My child, don't let such rumors knock you out of your mind."

Rong Yi endured it and said: "If it is a blinding method, it should be the eyes of the enemy, not the eyes of relatives. If he had not been seriously injured, the news sent back should not be like this..."

The old lady was silent, and Ming Sihui continued: "Whether it is true or not, there is no conclusion yet. You also know that swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and injuries are inevitable. There is no definite news about this matter. Don't scare yourself when you receive the news. You have to believe him. He is not only a general now, he is also the father of three children and your husband. How could he allow himself to hand over his life on the battlefield like this? Woolen cloth?"

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(End of this chapter)