After traveling through time, I took command and led the troops to conquer the mountains and rivers.

Chapter 341 Leaving Bashu
Lin Gongxun's voice echoed in the camp, and the two looked at each other angrily.

"My lord, you keep saying that you are thinking about the great Zhou Dynasty, why do you keep making things difficult for Lin Erzhu again and again?"

"It is difficult for Lin Erzhu, it is difficult for the subordinates, and it is difficult for us who are loyal to the emperor and serve the country."

"Is this what you mean for the sake of Da Zhou?"

Lin Gongxun's heart jumped repeatedly on the cliff. Sometimes he jumped high and sometimes he fell to the bottom of the cliff.

He didn't know why he had reached this point.

He was not wrong, and neither was Yu Jia.

Who was wrong?
"We just want to drive out the Tartars and let the people live and work in peace and contentment."

"What about you? You only think about whether we will threaten you."

"Threaten your position!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Gongxun was kicked in the abdomen.

Suddenly, he curled up on the ground in pain, and the pain in his abdomen spread to his stomach, which could not stop churning.

This churning fishy smell made him cough uncontrollably.

"Lin Gongxun, I saved you for nothing!"

Li Yanzhao's words made Lin Gongxun stop coughing.

Back then, Lin Gongxun was bullied by Dong Da and others and huddled on the ground. When Li Yanzhao told Dong Da and others to stop, he looked like a banished immortal with kind eyes.

Now Lin Gongxun was still curled up on the ground. He slowly raised his eyes to look at Li Yanzhao and found that Li Yanzhao's face was no longer as ferocious as before.

"Ahem, ahem, rights are such a good thing!"

Lin Gongxun struggled to get up despite the severe pain.

"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself after we say goodbye today!"

"Lin Gongxun, you white-eyed wolf!"

No matter how angry Li Yanzhao was after Lin Gongxun's death, he had no time to care.

Seeing Lin Gongxun staggering out of the tent, clutching his abdomen, Fang Dashan quickly stepped forward to help him.

"Shangfeng, how are you?"

Lin Gongxun slowly pushed Fang Dashan away. He wiped the corners of his lips, and blood spilled out.

"No problem, go back to camp!"

The two of them walked towards the outside of the Nantong military camp one after another. The setting sun stretched their shadows long.

"Brother Naodan, Brother Dashan!"

Lin Gongxun heard this and turned around.

Li Chang looked at him at a loss, with panic on his face.

"You guys, do you want to leave?"

Seeing the young man's sincerity, Lin Gongxun stopped.

"Ah Chang, be careful in the future!"

Li Chang looked up at Lin Gongxun in confusion, "Why did you say that?"

Thinking of Lin Gongxun's situation, he lowered his head.

"How could this be?"

"Er Zhu is gone, so are you!"

Li Chang's voice was full of loneliness, his nose was sore and he wanted to cry.

But he thought that he was too old to be embarrassed in front of everyone.

He sniffed and raised his head again.

At this moment, he found that there was mist in his eyes.

"Brother Naodan, can you not leave?"

Lin Gongxun touched Li Chang's head, with unconscious endearment in his tone.

"A Chang, you have to learn to grow up and take care of yourself!"

Lin Gongxun opened his arms and hugged Li Chang tightly, "Take care!"

Ayan looked at the scene in front of her in the corner of the tent, her eyes wet unconsciously.

Everyone I knew was gone one by one.

The conflict has been aroused, and it's time for her to find a suitable opportunity to leave.

The mood of parting spread throughout the Nantong military camp, and most of the people around Li Yanzhao were familiar with Lin Gongxun.

However, they did not come forward to say goodbye.

After Lin Gongxun let go of Li Chang, he walked away boldly.

I can't stay here any longer!
"Li Chang, come back!"

Li Chang, who was stunned on the spot, woke up at this moment, and he hurriedly walked towards the tent.

However, Lin Gongxun's voice kept lingering in his ears just now.

"A Chang, you must be careful of the prince!" He raised the tent and shook his head. Impossible, absolutely impossible!
How could the prince attack him?

Lin Gongxun immediately set off for Pingyuan to take up his post.

It seemed that everything was calm again.

Li Chang came to the cliff where Li Yanzhao had taken him in.

He sat on the ground and tried to think of his impression of his sister.

However, no matter how hard he tried, there was only a vague shadow left in his mind.

"Azai, you have to live well!"

"Sister, where are you? I miss you so much!"

Li Chang murmured to himself, tears streaming down his face no longer.

"Li Chang? Li Chang, is that you?"

Suddenly, there was a voice behind him.

Li Chang hurriedly wiped away his tears and stood up.

"Ayan? Why are you here?"

"Why are you so invisible? You don't make any sound at all!"

Li Chang made an evil voice to cover up his crying.

"I have called you several times, but not only did you not hear me, you are still crying!"

Li Chang's face suddenly turned red, and he became angry with embarrassment.

"Who is crying? Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing his awkward look, Ayan felt soft in her heart for some reason.

"Okay, it's just me talking nonsense!"

Seeing Ayan say this, Li Chang couldn't pursue it further.

"What are you doing here?"

Ayan looked at the cliff in the distance and sighed softly, "Don't do anything, just come out for a walk!"

"I'm afraid there's no conspiracy behind this remote place!"

Li Chang muttered and sat down again.

"How can there be so many conspiracies?"

Ayan couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Okay, okay, whatever you say will be whatever you say!"

"It's getting late, you should go back early!"

"I want you to take care of it!" Li Chang left Ayan with a stubborn back.

"What an awkward kid. If you want to be here, then be here. I'm leaving!"

"Casual!"

Li Chang didn't care whether she would stay or go, and stopped talking after saying these two words.

Tomorrow is the death anniversary of Sister Li Chang, and he wants to stay here for a while.

Normally at this time, Li Yanzhao would always find an excuse to send him out.

I'm afraid I won't be able to come here tomorrow.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Li Yanzhao asked Li Chang to go to Mengcheng to buy some rice wine.

It was already evening when Li Chang returned from Mengcheng. After delivering the rice wine to Li Yanzhao, he returned to his tent.

At this moment, he was lying on the couch, with sourness welling up in his nose.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Could it be because Lin Erzhu and Lin Gongxun left Bashu?
Thinking of this, he started searching in the closet.

It wasn't until he turned all his clothes over that he found a dark red wooden box.

He gently stroked the pattern on the wooden box and opened it gently.

Inside is a scaled-down version of the six-stringed harp.

This is the only relic left to him by his parents.

After being sold by the peasant woman, Li Yanzhao worked hard to get it back for him.

He opened the six-string instrument and placed it on the table.

The strings of the six-stringed harp are already a little frizzy, and it looks like they will break soon.

He closed his eyes, thinking about the tunes played by A Niang and A Jie in his memory, and gently evoked the Xuan Qin.

Wang Xiaobo outside the tent covered his ears with helplessness.

"At this time of year, Ah Chang always plays his broken piano!"

"What a broken piano, that's what his parents left for him."

Huang Long also plugged his ears.