There was silence all around. No one expected that the fight between Xu Zizhen and Liu Xinian would end like this. Everyone looked at the field in stunned silence.
Zhao Gou held Xu Zizhen in his arms in a daze, his face pale and his eyes dull. All his courage and confidence to leave Bianjing and come to Jinying came from Xu Zizhen, because in his opinion, as long as Xu Zizhen was by his side, everything would be paved by him.
What accident would happen, but what I didn't expect was that the biggest accident was Xu Zizhen, and he died like this.
Suddenly there was a scream from the sidelines. Shui Liuli struggled violently and rushed towards Xu Zizhen. Her face was filled with tears and she looked like she was crazy. Like Zhao Gou, she did not expect that Xu Zizhen would be killed by Liu Xinian like this. She was still there last night.
We were leaning against each other in the tent, and today in just the blink of an eye, the world was separated from the yin and the yang.
Du Jin didn't hold her back, and hurriedly chased after her. They were both seriously injured and staggered. Shui Liuli almost fell down in her eagerness, but Du Jin couldn't catch her when she was about to pounce on Xu Zizhen.
He grabbed her tightly and shouted in a low voice: "Miss Shui!"
Shui Liuli's heart was already in chaos, but she finally came back to her senses in time under Du Jin's shout. She had changed her appearance. If she revealed her special relationship with Xu Zizhen at this time, Wu Shu would definitely be suspicious of her.
, she bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth and managed to steady her mind, but when she saw Xu Zizhen's tightly closed eyes and his face as white as paper, she still couldn't hold it back, and tears kept flowing down.
Wu Shu stood up abruptly and shouted: "Come here, call the military doctor quickly!"
Not long after, a white-haired old man hurried over with a medicine box on his shoulder. He knelt down next to Zhao Gou and hurriedly checked Xu Zizhen's pulse and checked his injuries. After groping for a while, he stopped, turned around, knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Shu:
"This lowly official is incompetent, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
The meaning of these words was clear. Xu Zizhen was definitely dead. Wu Shu's eyes flashed with an unpredictable lightness, but his face was stern and he angrily shouted: "Trash!"
The old military doctor kept kowtowing with fear on his face. How could he save the person when he was already dead? He was just a military doctor and could not understand Wu Shu's thoughts. He only thought that the fourth prince was really angry.
"Go away!" Wu Shu drove the old military doctor away, his anger a little lessened, he came to Zhao Gou and sighed softly, "Your Highness King Kang, this is my fault. It was just for fun, but it didn't happen."
I thought... Well, Your Highness, please have my condolences."
Zhao Gou's mind suddenly thought of what Xu Zizhen had said to him before. It won't be long before he should be able to go back. Xu Zizhen is dead, but he still has to live on. The only question is whether the journey back will be smooth sailing.
Unsure, he took a long breath and gently laid Xu Zizhen flat on the ground.
Du Jin had taken off his coat and covered Xu Zizhen's head and face, standing aside silently. Shui Liuli bit her lip tightly, feeling extremely painful in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.
At this time, Wu Shu waved his hand and shouted: "Come here, carry Mr. Xu down. I will give him a grand burial!"
Shui Liuli suddenly remembered what Xu Zizhen had said to her before. If he died, she would collect his body for him. Could it be that he had already calculated that he would die here? Thinking of this, she picked up Xu Zizhen and said, "No need, he is my man, I will do it."
Collect his body for him!"
Wu Shu was stunned for a moment, then turned to Shui Liuli and looked her up and down.
Shui Liuli still looks like a yellow-faced woman now. Now that Xu Zizhen has revealed her true face, he naturally doesn't think that Shui Liuli is really his mother-in-law, but he still immediately becomes suspicious of Shui Liuli's obstruction.
Du Jin was an old man in the world, and he reacted very quickly. He knew what Wu Shu was thinking when he saw him like this, so he hurriedly replied: "Fourth prince, Zizhen is a close friend of me and a few others. Naturally, I don't want to bother with this matter."
Fourth Prince, please leave it to us, this can be regarded as... it can be regarded as our last farewell to him."
Du Jin's expression was very sad at the end, and his old subordinates, Yan Zhao and others on the sidelines were also silent. Xu Zizhen's performance today can be said to have made the Song delegation and even the entire Song Dynasty proud.
He defeated several Jin generals, and finally died of exhaustion at the hands of a scum who had betrayed and surrendered to the country. He did not lose the face of the Song people.
Wu Shu frowned slightly and looked at them. Somehow he always felt that Xu Zizhen posed too great a threat to him. Even if he died now, it would not completely make the stone in his heart fall to the ground. He wanted to see Xu Zizhen buried with his own eyes before he could feel relieved.
But since the other party brought it up, he couldn't make it too obvious. While hesitating, Du Jin cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, the fourth prince, we all have difficulty in moving now. Please, Your Highness, appoint some brothers to accompany us."
Once we go to the city, we can buy a coffin for Zizhen and bury it in the ground. Please ask Your Highness to do it."
He didn't know what Xu Zizhen had said to Shui Liuli before, but he guessed it from Shui Liuli's expression. These words were said smoothly and without any flaws. Wu Shu thought for a moment and finally agreed.
Two Jin soldiers came over to help lift Xu Zizhen's body, found a car and put it on it. Shui Liuli didn't say anything more, just nodded to Zhao Gou, and didn't even take Du Jin with him. He gritted his teeth and got into the car.
, left the camp and headed towards Zhending City.
There was still silence on the sidelines. The Jin man didn't know whether he was happy or angry. Xu Zizhen died in the end, but the one who defeated him was a Song man, and this man didn't have anything good. Everyone could see that his hamstring was picked.
Even if he was cured, he would still be a cripple.
Song Fang was even more depressed, especially the guards behind Zhang Bangchang and the others. They were not necessarily weak. After Yanzhao's defeat just now, they were all filled with indignation and wanted to come forward, but they were all suppressed by Zhang Bangchang.
They were not allowed to move, and in the end Xu Zizhen fought against six people alone, and ended up dead. These guards were all famous and passionate men, but now they could only watch the hero go.
Xu Zizhen was lying on the car as the sound of the car gradually faded away. Zhao Gou took a deep breath and returned to the banquet. Before sitting down, he glanced at Zhang Bangchang, his eyes full of meaning.
Zhang Bangchang's expression remained unchanged and he calmly raised his glass and took a sip of wine, but only he knew the pain and helplessness in his heart.
Even though he was a villain, he was not such a despicable villain. It was just that Xu Zizhen had told him that he was not allowed to interfere in this matter today. He already understood that perhaps Xu Zizhen's death was also one of his plans.
Not far behind Wu Shu stood Mu Dongbai. His mood had been ups and downs since Xu Zizhen's appearance. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect Xu Zizhen to put aside his past grudges and reach out to save him. But just as he was about to
Just when he saw hope, Xu Zizhen died.
At this moment, Zhao Gou glanced at Mu Dongbai, turned back to Wu Shu and said, "Fourth Prince, this battle is over, can we let him go?"
Wu Shu smiled and said, "I'm afraid that won't work. Although Mr. Xu suffered misfortune, he was still defeated after all. This man should not be let go."
Mu Dongbai's heart sank, and he looked at Zhao Gou with hope, but he didn't expect that Zhao Gou would stop looking at him. He just stood up and said lightly: "I'm tired of being alone. Fourth Prince, take your leave!"
Wu Shu did not hold back and watched Zhao Gou go with a smile. When he could no longer see Zhao Gou, he turned around and glanced at Mu Dongbai: "Take him to my tent."
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