Yan Heng knew that he would not survive. He glanced at the general's bodyguard who was waiting for him to choose. His eyes dropped. He glanced at the things on the tray and picked up the dagger. He chuckled and asked, "The general doesn't have such tenderness.
Who prepared this?"
The guard lowered his eyes, feeling a little sad, but he still kept his balance. He whispered: "It was the butler's order, saying that Mr. Yan should leave easily and leave a whole body at least."
When Yan Heng heard this, he was a little confused. He smiled bitterly for a while and said: "I didn't expect that the general wanted to take my head and didn't even leave me a whole body. I have been with the general for many years, but in the end I couldn't compare to Shi Le's attack on Wang Yan."
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Shi Le also kept Wang Yan's body intact and did not let him see any weapons.
Yan Heng took out the dagger, looked down at it for a while and then said, "I have a few words, please pass them on to Mr. Ming."
The pro-jun hurriedly bent down and said, "Sir, just tell me, and I will definitely deliver the message."
Yan Heng said: "I lost this game."
"I thought highly of myself, but I also misjudged the general," he said: "He is not a truly pure and honest person. Let him go into seclusion in the mountains and forests."
The guard opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words for Gou Xi, but Yan Heng was already cruel and plunged the knife into his chest, leaving only the handle outside.
The guard's eyes widened and he rushed forward to cover the wound, but Yan Heng grabbed him, stared at him fiercely and said: "Go, tell him, don't forget our original intention, don't
forget……"
The guard burst into tears and nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will definitely tell Mr. Ming, I will definitely tell him."
Only then did Yan Heng feel relieved, his hands dropped and his eyes closed.
When Ming Yu rushed into the general's mansion, he seemed to feel something. He fell to the ground on his head, his heart hurt, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
The servants were startled and quickly helped him up and anxiously sent him to the hall.
Gou Xi heard that he was about to vomit blood and rushed to see him, "Sir, you are seriously ill, why are you going out?"
Ming Yu quickly stood up and asked Gou Xi, "General, where is Mr. Yan now?"
The worry on Gou Xi's face suddenly changed. He threw Ming Yu's hand away and asked with a cold face: "Mr. Ming is here for Yan Heng?"
"Exactly," Ming Yu said, "please ask the general to spare Yan Heng, he is also sincerely planning for the general."
"Fart, he insulted me and scolded me in the letter. Is this for my own good?"
"If the general hadn't made a mistake, how could he have remonstrated with him?" Ming Yu said quickly: "As a staff member, we are supposed to correct the general's conduct and avoid making mistakes..."
Gou Xi's eyes were exposed and he said sarcastically: "Mr. Ming, you are the staff. What you have to do is to obey the orders of the general and make suggestions for the general. You are not the censor, let alone the officials of the central government. How can you talk about being upright and not upright?"
Ming Yu wanted to argue with Gou Xi, but when he thought of Yan Heng, he suppressed his anger and asked in a gentle voice: "But I don't know where Mr. Yan is now. Is he okay?"
"He is dead."
Ming Yu was startled and looked at Gou Xi in disbelief.
Gou Xi glanced at him and said to the housekeeper simply: "Go and bring his body up for Mr. Ming to see."
Ming Yu's mouth trembled slightly, and his face suddenly turned pale and colorless. Regardless of his inferiority, he pointed at Gou Xi with trembling fingers, "You, aren't your actions like Jie Zhou?"
When Gou Xi heard this, her face changed drastically and she said angrily: "I committed suicide Yan Heng, what does it have to do with you? It's worth your serious illness to persuade me, and you even compared me to Jie and Zhou. Do you also want to be with Yan Heng?"
The housekeeper was afraid that the general would also kill Ming Yu, so he quickly stepped forward to support the crumbling Ming Yu. When he saw the bodyguard carrying the body up, he immediately said: "Mr. Ming, please take Mr. Yan back for burial."
Ming Yu stiffly turned around to look at the corpse covered with white cloth. He tremblingly stepped forward and opened it. When he saw his face was as white as paper and there was a bloody hole in his chest, he immediately began to mourn and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He had a lot to say and a lot to scold, but as soon as his blood-red eyes raised and met Gou Xi's indifferent expression, his anger dissipated, leaving him with only despair.
He wiped the blood from his mouth, supported the servant's hand and stood up, bowed slightly towards Gou Xi, and then said: "Bring Mr. up, let's go."
Ming Yu only brought one servant here, and the housekeeper quickly asked his guards to help carry the body. Then he carefully peeked at the general and bowed out.
Gou Xi looked at Ming Yu's leaving figure, pursed her lips, and felt a little regretful in her heart.
Ming Yu stumbled, holding the servant's hand and walking out behind the stretcher. At the gate, he happened to encounter Huang Men, who was rushing towards him.
Huangmen was shocked when he saw the stretcher being carried and asked quickly: "Who is this?"
The guard whispered: "It's Mr. Yan."
Huang Men felt sad, "We were late."
Ming Yu then raised his head to look at Huangmen and saw that he was holding the imperial edict in his hand. His eyes were clear and he asked: "Who requested the edict from the emperor?"
Huang Men quickly lowered his head and said: "It was Zhao Shangshu who invited me to the palace. The Za family came all the way and the horse almost ran to death. Unexpectedly, it was still too late."
The palace where Emperor Yuncheng lived was not far from the General's Mansion, so how could he get away with it? This was just a request for credit.
Ming Yu twitched his lips, but he really couldn't say anything to deal with it. He just waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Minister Zhao and Your Majesty."
After that, without waiting for Huangmen's reaction, he staggered down the steps with the people. He said to the people carrying the body: "Send it to the car, and you can go back."
The bodyguard loaded the body into the carriage, and when he stepped back, he stood beside Ming Yu and whispered: "Mr. Ming, Mr. Yan has something to tell you."
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Only then did Ming Yu look at the face of the bodyguard and recognized him as the bodyguard beside Gou Xi. Speaking of which, Yan Heng had saved him.
Yan Heng speaks very straightforwardly and has a bad temper, but that's how he treats Gou Xi when admonishing him, but he is very gentle to the people below him;
On the contrary, Gou Xi is gentle to those in power, but very harsh to those below, especially those around him. As long as he makes a little mistake, even a small mistake will be severely punished.
This personal guard once angered Gou Xi and was almost beaten to death. Because it was a small mistake, Yan Heng begged for mercy, and thus he was spared many punishments and survived.
Ming Yu came closer, and the guard whispered: "Mr. Yan said that he thought too highly of himself, and he also misjudged the general. He is not a truly pure and honest person, so he asked you to go back to the mountains and forests."
The guard paused and then said, "But in the end, Mr. Yan pulled me back and said, please don't forget your original intention."
Ming Yu was stunned, then nodded after a while and said: "I understand..."
He stepped on the stool to get into the car, but as soon as he raised his feet, he staggered and almost fell from the car. In the end, he had to be half-carried by his guards to get him into the car.
Ming Yu leaned against the car wall, looking down at the person lying at his feet.
The carriage began to move, and it took him a long time to open the white cloth with trembling hands. Tears fell on Yan Heng drop by drop. The servants saw that he was crying uncontrollably and could not make a sound, so they couldn't help but worry, "Sir, please cry out."