Nirvana In Fire

It was supposed to be updated in the morning, but my network cable kept smoking, smoking, smoking until now ~ ~ ~ ~

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“You?” Jing Wang shook his whole body. He didn't know how to react for a moment. “How can you save him? ”

Mae Changsu temporarily refused to answer, slowly walking to the east wall. Here on the rough stone wall hangs a decorative long sword, he reaches out and pulls out the sword body, the snowy cold light reflects the eyelashes, then slightly flicks the tip of the sword, trembling out the Qingyue dragon chant.

Xiao Jingzhuang realized that he took a slight breath of air conditioning: “Are you ready to rob? ”

“Nice.”

“But that's the prison of the Pendant Division! Mori is strictly prepared for more heavenly prison, let alone this is the capital city after all. ”

“I know it's a bad idea, but is the question really good?” Mae Changsu's face is as cold as a sheet of iron, "His Majesty will never forgive the defense, so any effort before him will be bad, but Zhongxia Jiang and Yu Wang will provoke your relationship. This is supposed to be a price to pay anyway. Is there a way not to compromise everything? Now that you've decided to do it, naturally you have to fight fast. The longer it takes, the deeper the prick gets, the less blood you see, how do you pull this prick out? ”

“In that case, I cannot leave Mr. Jiang Zuo's alliance to do it alone.” Jing Wang straightened his back, Rin said, “My house is full of blood fighters, there is no hiding so much. ”

“His Royal Highness said," Lieutenant England is also silent, "nothing else, at least I have no reason to stand idly by, as long as I can rescue the guard, I will send him away. ”

“What are you going to do? Send Xia Jiang as a witness to obtain a complaint from the Imperial Palace against Jing Wang for involvement in the robbery?” Mae Chang Su is very polite, “the master of suspension mirrors is like a cloud. Once you or anyone else in Jing Wang's Palace has gone, can you be absolutely sure that you will not fall into the enemy's hands? ”

His words were straightforward, and he couldn't help but blush and answer them. Instead, King Jing was serene and slowly said: “Actually, I can't get rid of it now. Besides me, there's a second person in this capital who's going to make such a big move to rescue the guards? So even if Xia Jiang hadn't caught my people, as long as he said I was behind the scenes, Father would have believed in a few points. ”

“That is true," Mae Changsu said, "Xia Jiang is already a general's chess move, even if our actions are more thorough and clean, if someone wants to rob the guard, how can His Majesty suspect His Highness of you? Moreover, the forcible attack on the inmates of the Suspended Mirrors Department was, after all, an act of transgression that too provoked the majesty of the royal authority, inevitably provoking His Majesty's consternation at the remnants of the old part of the Red Flame. And Your Highness's position in favour of the Red Flame Army is well known, so this brazenness is about to fall on your head... Anyway, grace is about to end, Your Highness is probably ready for another cold oppressed day..."

He said such a serious, biased sentence is the truth of reason, there is no exaggeration, nothing has been revealed on the face of King Jing, Lieutenant Ying has been cold sweating, busy: “Sir, if the analysis is so clear, what can be done to solve it? ”

Mae Chang-su bowed his head, wondering what he was thinking. After a long day of God, Fang Chang-su sighed: “I'll do my best. ”

Xiao Jingxiao was a persevering man with a strong personality. The more he reached adversity, the more he could not bend. At this time, he saw the panic in the eyes of the warriors. Mei Changsu was tired and weak. Instead, the fighting spirit in his heart was more like fire. He resolutely said: "Things are in heaven, things are in people. I will not give up until the last moment. ”

Mae Changsu's lips revealed a slight smile, but then came into a dizziness, forcing him to immediately bite the root of his teeth and hold onto the edge of the table on his left hand to sit down.

At this time, King Jing also stood, and Zhejiang Ying was not clear about Mae Changsu's physical condition. He felt that his move was a little rude. He thought that this Kirin genius had been neglected because of his thoughts. He coughed in a hurry to remind him.

King Jing immediately glanced at Lieutenant Ying, frowned and shook his head. He walked across from Mae Chang Su and sat down. He poured a cup of warm tea with his own hands and pushed it into the hands of the plotter.

“Sir, I think you're tired. Go home and rest. Though it is not too late, it is not the last two days that can be resolved. Explain that Sunday is New Year's Eve, and how to intensify it will take years to act. As for the cold oppression that will come after the action, it is something I have long been accustomed to. There is nothing to bear. Don't worry about me too much, sir, or is it physically important? ”

His words, even if they were merely vague words, were even appropriate to listen to. Besides, Mae Changsu knew very well his cynical nature, and his heart was naturally warm. He laughed: "His Highness said that if you decide fast enough, you can't fight tomorrow. A lot of details to plan for and have to wait for someone to come back. ”

“Waiting for someone?” King Jing picked the eyebrows, "who? ”

“It would never have been possible to break through the dungeon robbery of the Pendant Division, but if this person came back, this impossibility might have become very likely...”

He spoke vaguely and the English did not understand. However, King Jing knew a lot more than he did. He thought about it a little, but he still had some doubts. “After all, she is Xia Jiang's apprentice. Are you sure she will help you? ”

“Not too sure.” Mae Chang-su closed her eyes, "but instead of helping me, she helped her late husband's comrades. Xia Jiang's despicable death caused Nie Feng to die in front of him. She had long lost her righteousness as a teacher. In the nature of summer and winter, she should not be so corrupt as to continue to be laid by him. As long as she would help, my plan would be half successful. ”

“Are you sure you'll be back in the summer and winter? ”

“No problem with that. Summer and winter, the first five of each year will celebrate Niefeng in the Lonely Mountains without interruption. I've sent someone to follow her whereabouts, and according to her current movements, she'll be in Beijing in two or three days. ”

Xiao Jingzheng sighed for a moment and Xu Xu asked: “Is Sir planning to persuade Xia Wing himself? ”

“Yes.”

“I thought it was wrong for you to go. ”

Mae Chang Su slightly turned his head in surprise. This is certainly not the first time King Jing has raised objections, but he has previously only raised objections about whether something should or should not be done, and has never vetoed a specific course of action.

Because of planning and defense talents, it has always been Mae Chang-su's strengths, Jing Wang-soo came only to obey.

“I just think.” King Jing owed himself, "he said,“ and now he is my plotter, although not publicly, at least in summer and winter. Thou shalt come before her as a plotter, and persuade her of old deeds, for fear that it may be difficult for her to persuade her. After all... she is a suspended mirror, she has always been used to looking at people badly first, sir, the first thing she will think of is a party fight, just afraid that it will not be so easy to believe that you are only looking for her to rescue the guard. ”

“You're right,” Mae Chang Su smiled vaguely twice in the throat, bringing some self-derision to the tone. "I, a plotter who stirred up the wind and cloud, wanted to persuade her with emotional justice, the credibility naturally had to be folded a few points. ”

King Jing glanced at him and said positively: “I'm talking about things. I didn't mean anything by it. I hope you don't mind too much. ”

“Your Highness's words are bigger than reason. What kind of heart do I have?” Mae Chang-su smiled unchanged. "Then, in His Highness's sense, you want to go yourself? ”

“Nice.”

Mae Chang Su turned the teacup and seemed to be thinking.

“Thirteen years ago, in that tragic incident, she lost her husband, I lost my brother and friends, and we understood each other's pain. In the face of my old affairs, it's easier to get the Japanese love intestine out than in the face of outsiders like you. At the very least, Summer and Winter will not doubt my sincerity in helping each other, not to contradict my heart at the outset.” Though King Jing is still explaining it, I can tell from his tone that he has made up his mind, "Mr. Weiwei did not want me to come out too much, which is a kind gesture. But in the end, I'm the one who wants to save lives, showcase old cases, and compete for the throne. Of course, I should be the hardest person to work for. I can't rely on others to do everything for me, can I? ”

If we change other plotters, the most appropriate reaction at this moment is of course to say something like "It is indeed an honor to serve His Majesty”, but Mae Chang Su flashed along his first reaction, even comforting: “His Majesty was also this temper when fighting, only willing to be brave first, unwilling to be protected by the wings, even less unwilling to push a tough opponent to others, unable to compete or have to work together...”

The warrior England, who had been politely standing aside, couldn't help but say, “Yes, Your Highness is this spleen. How does Mr. Su know? ”

Mae Chang Su slightly lost his mind and said, “Your Highness's army is well known. Su Xia has also heard many stories about His Highness's marching on the battlefield. ”

King Jing was also slightly surprised by Mae Changsu's words at first, but then he thought that this Kirin talent chose the Lord, when it was not the point of call who would be the point of call, naturally did a detailed understanding and investigation of the future monarch to serve, knowing that his performance in some armies was not surprising, so not much thought, just confirmed: “I am prepared to go to see Summer Winter personally, although there are risks, the chances of victory are greater, sir, can be for sure? ”

Mae Chang Su knew that King Jing's appearance was more effective, and believed that even if he refused to agree in the summer and winter, he would not betray King Jing as a result. However, the details of the meeting needed to be arranged more secretly and thoroughly. There was no objection at the moment, and he nodded in favour.

After the general direction was agreed, Mae Chang Su's face became even weaker, and King Jing had to prepare to attend the year-end festival tomorrow. Both stopped saying false slogans and broke up with each other after a brief farewell.

Returning from the secret room to the bedroom, Mae Changsu was weak and went straight to Chuang to rest. Fei Liu rang the bell according to the instructions obtained in advance. Dr. Yang quickly arrived and examined Mae Chang Su in detail. He was quite satisfied with his condition. He was ordered to take the last dose of soup medicine before leaving.

Another waiter, who had been placed outside the current in an indoor night watch, had been ordered to move out two days earlier, so as soon as Dr. Yan left, the indoor quieted down. Flying down on his cot, he turned over and wrapped his quilt tight to sleep. When he looked up and saw Mae Chang-su's eyes were still open, he looked straight at the embroidered pattern on the top of the bed, which was strange.

“Sleep!” Juvenile speaks loudly.

“Okay.” Mae Chang-su responded hastily and closed his eyes.

But after staring at his face for a while, he didn't stop. Instead, he climbed up angrily and jumped to the bed, shouting again: “Sleep! ”

“Already asleep...”

“Not asleep! ”

“Closed eyes...”

“Closed, not asleep! ”

May Chang Su smiled and sighed. He opened his eyes and shook Fei Liu's hand. "Brother Su can't sleep for a while, can you sleep first? ”

“Why?”

“Flying, not everything has a reason...”

“Why?” the teenager insisted, although even if he got the answer, he might not really understand.

Mae Chang suddenly looked at him for a while and slowly sat up, his clothes resting on the bed, whispering: "Well, let's talk about it. ”

“Chat? ”

“Um, chat. ”

The flying stream was a little happy, the shady expression evacuated a little, and I sat on Mae Chang-su's bed with my legs up.

“In fact, Brother Su was wondering whether the decision made tonight was wrong...” Mae Chang Su looked at the flying stream with some floating eyes, seemed to be talking to him, and seemed to be talking to himself. “If I was a qualified conspirator, I should do everything in my power to prevent Jing Xiao from rescuing the guards. It may be called courage because it knows it cannot be done, but it is also very stupid. Wei Mingming is a killing move for Xia Jiang. If he ignores it, he has no backhand. Any response to him at this time is stupid, but we have to be fools once...”

Flight didn't understand, but he looked at Mae Chang-su very quietly, his eyes were as pure as a crystal without any impurities, causing the mind to gradually precipitate.

“Jingxiang has been in the army for a long time. For people like him, love is more important than anything. This sense is incomprehensible to the Yu Wang. Only those who have been on the battlefield and fought alongside their fellow robes will understand its preciousness...” Mae Chang Su mumbled, his voice blurred, “Jingxiang himself is like this, and most of the hearts and minds around him are like this, so there will no longer be a second person to dissuade him from violating the Holy Wrath to rescue him. At this time, it should be up to his conspirators to weigh his pros and cons, make him avoid harm, and achieve the best results, but..."

Mae Changsu's voice slowly lowered, and the flying currents twisted his head. He approached him a little and blinked.

But... Xiao Jingyan's only plotter is also incompetent. He was limited by the past, and he had the same weakness as Xiao Jingxue, who valued the love of Robes in the Army, so he could not stop the wrong decision, even he himself would embark on the wrong path irreversibly.

“Flying, I'm sorry Jingxiao, I once said to him that having one of the conspirators is enough for me, but in fact, I'm not a real conspirator at all.” Mae Changsu rubbed the juvenile's forehead, even though he knew he couldn't understand it, still spoke to him very seriously, "If I failed this time, Jingxiao's future would also end. He walked the path of usurpation driven by me, but I did not let him do the absolutely right thing because of the principle that I could not give up. This is where I owe him. ”

“Don't fail," the flying stream cuts off the iron channel with a nail, “that's fine! ”

Mae Chang Su suddenly laughed after a long time. She bent over and gasped. She raised her head for half a day and patted her flying shoulder hard. "Yes, you're still right. As long as we don't fail, we'll be fine. We can't fail, can we? ”

Flight thought about it and said, "No! ”

This time Mae Chang-su was really stunned, “What didn't? ”

“You said, no! ”

Plum Changsu caught his eyes and thought carefully for a long time, leaning back, releasing his tight waist muscles and exhaling for a long time. “Yeah, there's probably nothing absolutely right in the world. My own mind has never been half hesitant about whether or not it should be guarded, which means that it is not a mistake. If it's right for me, it should be the same for Jingxiang. None of us can be completely abandoned from the past, so all we can do now is do everything we can and try not to fail...”

“No failure!” Flying eyes are bright and voices are clear and firm.

Mae Chang Su looked at the teenager like a younger brother and smiled gently. “Thank you, Flight. Brother Su is actually not as smart as you are and often thinks too much. When I talk to you, my heart will shine brightly. You really are my... most indispensable arm...”

Fei Liu carefully pinched Mei Changsu's arm and then touched himself. His expression was very confusing. He caused Mei Changsu to laugh again and drove the teenager back to his bed.

“Go to sleep tomorrow, it's New Year's Eve again! ”

For New Year's Eve, Flying had the same desire and joy as all children, so he immediately forgot the question he had just asked and quickly slipped into his nest, lying right on the edge.

Night is peaceful. My heart, but I don't know if it can be as peaceful as a quiet night. But anyway, those agitated, nervous, cruel and sly daylights, they come one after the other.

After the next day, it will be a new year.