As he spoke, his stiff hands were shaking and his eyes were red and bloodshot.
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and glanced at Wan Zheng's trembling hands, and said calmly: "Cold wine can't warm the body."
"I already boiled the wine before I came here." Wan Zheng said quickly.
"In that case, it's not too late to leave after drinking this glass of wine."
Chu Yue put down the Divine Sword that protects the country, walked to the table and sat down.
Wan Zhan took a deep breath, took out the hot wine, took out two wine glasses, and placed them on both sides.
No words were spoken between the two, but an extremely strange atmosphere flowed between them.
Chu Yue leaned back on the chair, folded her hands across her chest, and looked down at the wine glass on the table.
If she guessed correctly, Wan Zhan met with the leaders of the four major families before he came.
He made several hiding movements, as if he was afraid of letting her see something.
Her Shen Nong's power also felt a little bit poisonous, and she was repulsed by it.
really.
If the four major families wanted to attack her, this trip would be the perfect opportunity to use Wan Zheng to poison her.
As for how Wan Zheng will decide...
Chu Yue slowly raised her eyes and placed them on the wine bottle.
Wan Zhan's hand holding the wine bottle was shaking tremblingly.
Chu Yue stretched out her hand and whispered: "General Wan, let me come."
Wan Zheng shook his head and poured the wine into the cup with difficulty: "General, I don't need to trouble the general for this trivial matter."
After Wan Zhan poured the wine, he sat across from Chu Yue. Suddenly his whole body relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face. Through the military camp in front of him, he seemed to see himself in bright clothes and angry horses.
He picked up the wine glass, tears streaming down his cheeks, and choked up and said: "General, I was a warrior at the age of three, a samurai at the age of six, and got the military rank at the age of thirteen. I thought I would rise to the top in a smooth way, but my bones are too hard to be a powerful person.
"If you don't look at the eyes of the superiors, your family will be ruined and your parents will fall into a deep sleep."
Chu Yue remained silent, acting as a quiet listener.
Wan Zheng laughed out loud, and more and more tears rolled down his face without even wiping them away.
He looked at the light outside the door, and then said: "That year, I learned that Nangong Xiong had filled his own pockets, swallowed up disaster relief supplies, and embezzled the treasures of heaven and earth from the national treasury. As a disaster relief person, I saw the civilians
There are complaints and complaints, people are dying and going crazy, all because of his selfishness."
"I wanted to sue him, Nangong Xiong, for causing so much trouble for the remote people, but my pregnant wife was taken away by him and I haven't seen him for more than ten years."
"He dug out my lute bones and made them into tobacco pots as gifts to me, just to warn me and prevent me from exposing him."
"Even if they were exposed, it would be of no avail. The four major families are working together and shielding each other. How can I, a mere duckweed, shake the rich heritage of their families over the years?"
"If Nangong Xiong doesn't kill him, he will keep me and torture me because he knows that I will always work for him."
"I have walked through these ten years alone. Looking back, it seems that I have everything, and yet I seem to have lost everything from nowhere."
"I want to crush these snobbish nobles, but I am powerless. I can only try my best to help the warriors of Beizhou every day and every night."
"But in the end, I, Wan Zheng, am a waste after all, a useless person. I can't protect the people of the world, nor the people of Beizhou. I haven't seen my wife and children for ten years. I don't know what my son is like now."
"ten years......"
Wan Zheng laughed loudly, tears flying.
Vision was hazy like fog.
Wearing a rotten military uniform, he looked at Chu Yue sadly through the mist formed by his tears.
Then, he slowly raised his scarred hands, holding the filled wine glass, and paid respect to Chu Yue:
"General, I keep saying that I care about the common people, and I serve the country and the people every word. However, in the past ten years, everything I have done and made in the face of choices have abandoned the common people. I only have eyes for my wife and children who have not seen me for a long time."
"This time, I am a sinner. I don't want my wife and children. I just hope that Yama of the Tenth Palace can forgive me for my sin of humble position."
"With this glass of wine, I honor General Wuling."
In this life, he has been riddled with wounds and cannot bear to be a human being. Ten years have worn away his spirit, and Nangong Xiong's difficulties have made him miserable.
Although I hope with all my heart that I can fight with General Wu Ling on the battlefield and make a name for myself as a great hero.
But how can he go out to fight again if he is so dead?
General.
If there is an afterlife and I humble my position, I would like to do the work of dogs and horses.
A silent laugh.
Two lines of hot tears flowed down the rough-skinned face.
He held the wine glass in both hands, raised his head, and wanted to drink up the strong wine stained with marrow poison in one gulp.