One hundred and sixty-fifth chapters really illusory
The silence was only for a moment, and then the noise hit us.
Li Minglou opened his eyes.
She was still sitting on the horse, holding the reins in her hands, her cloak wrapped around her body, and the black umbrella she carried covering her head. Soldiers and horses were crowding around her, and there were crowds of people on the roadside.
"Ma'am, have a safe journey!"
"Madam, go early and come back early!"
"Madam, this is the time to make great achievements!"
Men, women, old and young, wearing gold, silver, and linen straw sandals, there were many people holding baskets filled with various sundries.
"Madam, this is meat cooked at my home. Madam, please take it with you to eat on the road."
"Madam, this is my family's treasured wine. Please bring it to warm yourself in the cold winter."
Li Minglou glanced at them, and Baobao pointed at them: "I recognize them. They are the people of our Guangzhou Prefecture. I have seen them."
Gwangju Prefecture...
And from Dou County...
besides.....
"Madam, we have nothing to give you. Can we follow you to do business along the road?"
Someone else yelled, which caused a lot of laughter and curses.
"What are you laughing at? We are not following you in vain. Whatever Madam needs, we will bring it to Madam when the time comes."
The corners of Li Minglou's mouth behind the veil couldn't help but curve. She looked around, and there were crowds of people supporting the elderly and the young coming around...
Was it an illusion before?
Li Minglou raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was as cloudy as before, and there seemed to be streaks of golden light retreating behind the clouds.
She looked down at her hands. The fingers covered by her robe were white, and the red spots were getting lighter.
She looked ahead. The road ahead was straight, with no mountains blocking the road, no monks, and no mountains of swords or seas of fire...
"Madam?" Baobao asked, "Do you want to dismount?"
Why did it stop suddenly? Did Madam want to talk to the people who came to see her off?
Li Minglou took a deep breath, slid his cloak down to cover his exposed fingers, and shook the reins: "No, let's go."
The horse stepped forward and merged into the guards who had not stopped in the first place.
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When dusk falls, soldiers and horses camp in place, and winter bonfires are lit like the Milky Way.
The soldiers took off their armor and sat around, buckets of broth and stews and baskets of steamed cakes were served, and the camp was filled with laughter and laughter.
The food delivered from the Chinese army camp was the same, but Bao Bao stopped him outside the door and shook his head at the two guards delivering the food: "Madam said she wouldn't eat it."
The two guards were a little worried: "Is Madam too tired from the journey?"
No one thought that they disliked the food of the soldiers. Mrs. Chu had accompanied them on many expeditions and never complained about having to eat and sleep in the open.
Baobao shook his head again: "Madam seems to be in a bad mood, but it's probably not because she's in a hurry."
He glanced at the tent. Through the light, the thick tent could faintly see the figure sitting inside.
Li Minglou's whole body was still wrapped tightly. She slowly lifted up her sleeves in front of the lamp. Her arms were not burning. Her skin was as smooth as jade. Is it an illusion?
She was in a trance, but the hallucinations were too real, right? And why did she suddenly have hallucinations?
This must not be an illusion, that monk...
Li Minglou remembered that she started to have hallucinations when she saw a monk appearing on the road.
That hallucination was so real that she could faint from pain just thinking about it.
That was not an illusion. If dark clouds had not appeared and blocked the sun at that time, Li Minglou would definitely have died.
She touched her arm, the skin was smooth, but with a little force she could feel the pain inside it, like being pierced by a sword or burned by fire, like the flesh inside was festering...
When she first woke up, it was God who was dealing with her, telling her not to see the light of day and not go against her destiny in her previous life. Now she used the identity of Que'er to avoid God, so a monk appeared. This monk had insight into everything and knew her destiny.
The origin of my identity, so I do justice for heaven...
"Baobao." Li Minglou shouted.
Baobao immediately came in from outside the camp: "Madam."
Li Minglou asked: "When you left Yangzhou City, did you see a monk?"
Bao Bao thought for a while and shook his head: "I didn't see it." But he knew what Li Minglou was talking about. Su Rong asked, "Madam, is he the monk who has never been caught with his monstrous words? Has he appeared again?
?I will send an order to the six masters..."
Li Minglou waved his hand: "No need."
She had heard Yuan Ji and Song Observer talk about this matter before, and thought it was just a trick of the rebels. In this troubled world, there were rumors everywhere, and if she could be promoted as a fairy in the world, naturally some people would want to slander her.
But now it seems that this monk is unusual and is coming for her. It is better not to let the sixth-level soldiers and the people take risks.
When Bao Bao saw that Li Minglou was silent, he hesitated and said softly: "Madam, let's have something to eat. We have to continue our journey tomorrow."
Li Minglou nodded and said hello, and Bao Bao happily greeted the two soldiers waiting outside to bring the food in.
Li Minglou hesitated for a moment, then slowly took off his hood and unbuttoned his cloak. There was light in the room, and there was fire outside when the tent was opened. Her exposed face and skin were not torn and rotten, but only had a dull pain. I didn't know if it was real.
The pain was still an illusion that had not faded away from her.
In the hallucination, mountains of swords and seas of fire were in front of her, but she still walked over. Since she was still alive, she needed to eat.
Li Minglou lowered his head and took a big gulp of soup and cake.
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In the wilderness late at night in winter, the wooden monk sat on the cold ground, without a bonfire or hot soup. The wooden staff was beside him, broken in half.
He closed his eyes, and in the biting north wind, there was dense sweat on his head and face. His body was shaking, as if a monster was running around in his body, until it reached his chest and throat...
Monk Mu opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of thick black blood, and coughed violently.
He opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds and no moonlight or stars could be seen.
There were too many people gathered around that woman who were born against the will of heaven. Those who were supposed to be ghosts came in droves, and the ghostly aura actually caused his golden light to retreat and the illusion to collapse... The success was in vain.
The wooden monk is sitting in the night sky.
"Ghost energy covers the sky." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and said hoarsely, "The sun and the moon have no light."
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In the wilderness of the North, horse hooves pierced the night, torches flashed, the earth shook, and the soldiers and horses seemed to be winding like long dragons, swallowing the sky and the moon.
"I don't understand." Wang Li caught up with Wu Ya'er in the Chinese army formation and shouted angrily, "Why do we go to fight Shi Chao?"
We obviously agreed to go to the capital, why did we suddenly go north?
"Because I can attack from the front and back with Mr. Liang, it will be easy for Shi Chao to fight." Wu Ya'er said loudly.
Wang Li sighed: "We and Mr. Liang will attack us from both sides? Then Shi Chao can also attack us from both sides with Ankang Mountain! That will make it easier for us to be beaten!"
Wu Ya'er said: "We just want to attack Ankang Mountain, and he came just in time."
Wang Li shouted: "We will be beaten to death by him!"
Wu Yaer also screamed loudly, sounding like a night owl in the night.
"It's not certain who will be killed!"
"If he dares to hit me, I will beat him to death!"
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As the sun rises and sets, the cold wind blows back and forth across the land. Soldiers and horses are running everywhere on the land, crushing the spring breeze in February. There is no trace of spring in Linzhou.
Since the soldiers and horses of Jiannan Dao were stationed in Linzhou, the emperor had never been to the military camp again. He sat in the palace hall without any sorrow, joy or anxiety, and faced all the hardships calmly, until that day the soldiers rushed to report the news.
"Your Majesty, Governor Wu Ya'er and Wu Ya'er are fighting against Shi Chao."
The emperor showed a surprised expression on the dragon throne, and then it became clear: "Dudu Wu wants to recover the entire Northland, yes, yes."
The Northland has been recovered. Although it is of no use to Linzhou, it is a good thing after all. Congratulations to Governor Wu, who has secured his position in the Northland.
Xinbing raised his head, took a breath and said what he had not finished: "...Ankangshan personally led the army and came out of the capital to attack Governor Wu."
The emperor stood up from the dragon throne, Oh my God! Ankang Mountain has left the capital!