One hundred and seventy fourth chapter teacher back to court
"Has the person been found?" Mo Yichen stood on the cliff, covered in white mist, unable to see the bottom at a glance.
"There is no whereabouts so far. General Fu is probably in serious danger." Ji Ting looked solemn.
There are thorns and rocks everywhere at the bottom of the mountain. There is no way to survive if you fall from the mountain. Moreover, even if you can save one life, it has been so long and the weather is freezing. How can a seriously injured person survive?
"Inform them to continue searching." Mo Yichen waved his hand tiredly. He had been to the bottom of the cliff himself, so how could he not be clear about it?
"Yes." Ji Ting opened his mouth slightly to say something but swallowed it before turning around and giving instructions, leaving Mo Yichen alone.
Eight years ago, in order to buy himself time, he defended an empty city for three days and three nights. Only less than fifty people out of five thousand people were left. When he attacked the enemy's lair and led his troops back, he was already ten times heavier.
After several blows, he still tried his best to kill the enemy, but when he saw himself, he just said "Brother, you are finally here" and fell from the horse.
Three days ago, he led his troops to pursue victory and killed an enemy by surprise. He defeated the Zhou army in a row. In the last battle, he personally fought Yunlan, the prince-in-law of Zhou State, and came to this cliff. The two of them fought decisively here. Their swords were facing each other, and they could only survive.
Come down one.
Now that Mo Yichen thought about that day, he felt like God had played a joke on him. He had been looking for a chance to explain the matter clearly, but he didn't expect that when he went to the Li tribe and came back, the two met.
Actually under such circumstances.
One of the two men faced each other with swords and struck fiercely, while the other could only block but hesitated. It was not until soldiers arrived later that Mo Yichen, as a general, drew his sword to fight.
Just like that, the situation changed dramatically. The fierce man suddenly abandoned his sword and hit the hesitant man with his sword. Mo Yichen put the sword back in time. The sword only hurt Fu Yuan's arm. He only felt that he was hit by the armor.
Someone stuffed something into me.
In just this moment, when he came to his senses, Fu Yuan, who was still in front of him, had already retreated to the edge of the cliff.
Ignoring the surprised looks from the group of soldiers behind him, Mo Yichen stepped forward in three steps and grabbed Fu Yuan, who was already hanging in mid-air. He only heard Fu Yuan yell, "Mo Yichen, I won't let go even if I die."
I'll pass you." Fu Yuan's sword, which had already been thrown to the ground, was inserted into his shoulder.
Mo Yichen watched Fu Yuan pull away his hand with one finger after another. He wanted to hold him, but the pain in his shoulder prevented him from exerting any strength. Before falling off the cliff, he saw Fu Yuan's silent cries.
Said something.
"Brother, you are finally here."
He's here, but this time he's late...
In the past few days, he has been ordering people to secretly search for Fu Yuan's whereabouts, but there has been no result. There is a saying, "If you want to see a person alive, you will see a corpse if you die." Although he knew that the odds were against him, he still held on to a glimmer of hope and refused.
give up.
The reason why the Chinese army was able to be defeated so smoothly and completely this time was because of Fu Yuan. Although the Li tribe helped a lot, it only restrained Tianxian. Yuanshui could not dissolve the fire and put out the fire. The Chinese army had limited troops and had to win over the Zhou army.
, it is not that simple, but these battles have been won surprisingly smoothly.
Thinking about it now, the anonymous notes he received these days and the military distribution of Zhou State turned out to be sent by people sent by Fu Yuan.
Mo Yichen closed his eyes. He had never felt so useless that he couldn't even protect his own brother. Thinking of Ziwen's admiring eyes every time he looked at him, he felt extremely guilty.
However, he could only send people to search secretly because he could not let people know that Fu Yuan, the great general of China who had died long ago, was still alive.
If this news reaches the capital, the crime of treason will be punished by the Nine Clan, and both Fourth Sister and Ziwen will inevitably die.
Although Fu Yuan later helped Hua to defeat the Zhou army, it is true that he almost caused the Chinese army to be wiped out before. Fu Yuan could not clear himself of the charge of treason no matter what.
The most important thing is that they will not let go of any opportunity to attack them. Fu Yuan chose to jump off the cliff in order not to implicate him. And the last sentence and the sword were the escape route Fu Yuan left for him.
Even if the news reaches the capital, their mouths will be silenced.
Mo Yichen took out a piece of paper from his lapel and blew the fire stick. The thin paper ignited instantly and was annihilated by the ashes.
No one except Mo Yichen knew that Fu Yuan had given him a letter before he died, and no one knew what was written in the letter, but the content of the letter...
But it is enough to destroy a person's will, no matter how strong that person is. This letter almost changed Mo Yichen's future destiny.
"Prince Yi, when will you leave your tent and return to the capital?" Ouyang Hu knew the reason, but if he did not return to the capital, he would definitely arouse the emperor's suspicion.
Mo Yichen did not answer, but asked, "Second brother, have you ever complained about your parents?"
Ouyang Hu was first slightly distracted by Mo Yichen's call of second brother, and then was stunned by the meaningless question that followed. When he came back to his senses, Mo Yichen was nowhere to be found.
Mo Yichen gave a wry smile, that's all. I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to call my second brother this time. Mo Yichen will still be alone from now on.
All parents in the world were born in an imperial family, and the love between father and son was out of reach for him. However, what he did not expect was that the person who wanted his life was not his brother, nor the queen he always thought, but the one who wanted him.
The emperor, his biological... father...
"Miss, when will we go back?" Binglu looked at Ye Luo sitting by the lake. She still couldn't figure out what happened and how the lady could become the princess of the Li tribe.
When she woke up, she realized that she was no longer in the Forest of Death. Damn Ji Ting, he dared to imprison her and prevent her from coming to see the young lady. She could still see him in the first few days, but later, there was no trace of that guy.
Yes, there are only two door gods in black.
Until two days ago, the two black-clothed door gods didn't know what happened, and sent themselves to the Li tribe in person, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Wait a little longer." Ye Luo paused while weaving the wreath and said lightly. This kind of flower blooming is extremely rare outside in winter. It's a pity for her to use it to weave wreaths.
Hua Guo was victorious, and he should return to Beijing at this time.
Ye Luo didn't know what she was waiting for. Today, she suddenly felt that the two of them were really getting further and further apart. Maybe the best ending would be to be separated from each other.
The second brother has probably never disappeared, at least for Mo Yichen, otherwise he would not have appeared when Mo Yichen's army was defeated, and this is how Mo Yichen can leave Qianzhou with confidence.
Planning within the strategy and winning from thousands of miles away, Mo Yichen, how much do I know about you? Even if you return to the Li tribe without success this time, you must have some backup plans?
Ye Luo shook his head, not wanting to think about these troublesome things anymore, "Binglu, General Fu has really passed away?"