Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

What a liar.

Zong Luo had a cold face.

When he said in the morning that he was training, maybe he would still believe it a little bit. Now that the sun is on the rise, running out and saying that he is training, isn't this purely a lie and I don't know how to find a reason to be distracted?

Besides, not long ago, Yu Beizhou sat on the wall of the Prince's Mansion, applauded and said congratulations, and followed him to the outskirts.

Sometimes Zong Luo really has a hard time understanding this person's thoughts.

After he was reborn with him in this life, Yu Beizhou lost the wanton sharpness and turbulent waves that were placed on the bright side in his previous life. Instead, it was like a lake, sinking to the bottom, and even the color became dark.

According to Yu Beizhou's statement, since he can find the immortal method, he will surely succeed in the world just like the ending of the copy of "Able to Drink a Cup of Nothing" in his previous life.

It is said that the one who understands oneself best is always the enemy, and the reverse is also true.

This was the first time that Zong Luo realized that he did not fully understand Yu Beizhou's thoughts.

In his memory, Yu Beizhou was always ambitious, determined and ruthless.

Feelings of power are very addictive and even harder to let go. But Yu Beizhou not only gave up his power, but he also didn't seem to have any plans to join in and seize the reserves in his life.

Of course, fighting against him was tireless.

The Xuanqi Barracks was very quiet, and many soldiers showed anger.

The army doesn't pay attention to the style of wen, crepe, and crepe. The King of Beining has made it clear that he will bring the elite of the Tianji Army to come and smash the field. Can this be tolerated?

Coupled with the misunderstanding from the two generals, the soldiers under them also inherited their fine traditions. The last time I was in Nanliang, although Xuanqi couldn't attack for a long time, it was quite effective to boil frogs in warm water.

This Liang Zike has grown up, and Xuanqi can't wait to spit on the ground when he sees the Tianji Army.

Mu Yuanlong looked at Zong Luo subconsciously, just like every time before.

The entire barracks was waiting for His Highness's instructions.

Zongluo put the sword in his hand back into Mu Yuanlong's scabbard, took a bow from the weapon rack hanging on the side, and drew out the white feather arrow. On his chest, he returned an arrow towards Yu Beizhou.

The arrow pierced through the air, swiped straight across the red-clothed general Zhang Li's side face, and fell into the scattered ink hair, leaving a sinuous and dazzling bloodstain.

Zongluo is very vengeful, and now the place where he was bitten on his neck is still aching.

Not to mention that before that, he had a strand of hair cut off by Yu Beizhou.

"Ah, the shot missed." Zongluo imitated Yu Beizhou's example, and slowly put away his bow, showing a sneer: "I'm sorry, this prince can't see right now and can't see clearly for a while, which disturbed the junior brother. The junior brother should not Do you blame me?"

The distance between the two teams was so far that Zong Luo didn't even take a look at his aim. His skill was comparable to that of Emperor Yuan, who shot down the fruit of blessing from the canopy of the Long Live Tree with ease.

What's more, he can't see with his eyes now, and he can achieve this level just by listening to the sound, which is simply admirable.

In the Xuanqi military camp, the solemn atmosphere just now burst out.

Everyone applauded in a low voice.

Compared to this, the Tianji Army is still silent and solemn, like a group of silent statues.

Different generals lead troops in different ways and habits. After all, there were not many people on Zongluo's side, and they belonged to the laissez-faire type. All the cavalrymen under his command had a relatively strong relationship. On weekdays, they didn't hide anything.

However, the Tianji Army under Yu Beizhou belonged to the other extreme.

The military discipline of the Tianji Army is strict and strict, and the atmosphere is oppressive. It is several times more efficient than the general team. It belongs to the typical army of Da Yuan.

Seeing this, Yu Beizhou's smile deepened.

He raised his hand gently, took out the arrow from the white fur on his shoulder, and gently wiped the blood from the tip of the arrow like a lover, letting his fingertips be stained with a color that was not inferior to the red clothes on his body.

"How dare this king blame senior brother?"

Yu Beizhou said in a low voice, his voice was deceiving: "The return of the Third Highness should be a big happy event. The younger brother is too late to be happy, so how can you blame him."

"Better so."

Zongluo snorted coldly: "Since it's a drill, I'd like to trouble the lord to stay away and see you off!"

As soon as he gave the order, Xuan Qi stepped forward immediately, and the gate of the general's camp closed with a bang, and by the way, Zhao Yebai was also pulled in.

This is what it means to see guests behind closed doors.

"Your Highness, is that so?"

Although it came to an end, Mu Yuanlong was still a little uncomfortable.

Recalling that when His Highness had not recovered his memory, the behavior of King Beining openly giving jade at the city gate, he automatically understood it as a humiliation to his old enemy.

Although Mu Yuanlong was angry when he was bullied on himself, most of the time he still told himself that he couldn't use his anger. After all, after his Royal Highness, the Xuanqi was not as good as before, and the King of Beining was favored again. cause an impact.

However, now he is bullying His Highness, and he can't bear to say anything!

"It's okay." The prince in white shook his head and said inscrutable: "He's about to be unlucky."

In two days, it will be the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Zong Luo had already marked this day as the Good Friday in Yu Beizhou's destiny, and he was about to tear up the calendar every day.

The battle at the gate of the city, the provocation at the Baijia Banquet, the confrontation in the Great Witch Temple, the desperate gamble on the cliff, and the trials in the medicine bath, Zongluo kept it all in his heart, and he just waited for two days and Yu Beizhou. Calculate a general ledger.

After his rebirth, Yu Beizhou really angered him, otherwise Zong Luo would be too lazy to open his golden finger as a book-piercer.

However, he is very vengeful. If he really opens his eyes to the plot, it will definitely make Yu Beizhou unforgettable.

Seeing that His Highness was confident, Mu Yuanlong immediately felt relieved, and his adoration was like a surging river.

As expected of His Highness, he devised a strategy and said that if the King of Beining is unlucky, the King of Beining will be unlucky.

When he first saw his former subordinates, Zongluo also had a lot to say to them.

If it goes well, he will be able to take charge of this corps again after he regains his memory and eyesight on the bright side and restores his identity.

Ye Linghan, who had been blackened in his last life, was loyal to Yu Beizhou, and the latter promised that he would send troops to Wei after he captured the Dayuan foundation. Therefore, until Zongluo killed himself under the city, Da Yuan had not truly ruled the Great Wilderness. In this life, there may be a chance to see the Great Unification in person.

At this moment, a soldier suddenly came over in a hurry and announced in a low voice, "Your Highness, the Fifth Prince is asking to see you outside the military camp."

Zong Yuanwu?

Zong Luo pretended to hesitate for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't remember much about the Fifth Emperor's younger brother, so please reject it for me."

Except for Xiaoba's several imperial brothers, Zong Yuanwu is the one who has the closest relationship with him.

It's a pity that Zong Luo kept the lessons of his previous life in mind, and no one else believed it except for those in the iron camp on his own side. Until he finds a breakthrough point, he doesn't plan to meet any of these disgusting emperor brothers.

Outside the tent, Zong Yuanwu was riding on his horse, and he was quite restless.

He looked at the high black military camp in front of him, wondering what it was like.

Earlier, he suspected that it was the Third Emperor, but he didn't expect it to be true.

After the Qing Si returned to the mansion yesterday, all the guests in the mansion received the news and discussed countermeasures overnight.

"The third prince is back? It's true."

"Now, I must not be afraid of this appearance. Even if there are Pei Xiang and Xue Lao, it is impossible to seal a blind person as a reserve."

"It's hard to say, everything is just in case. The imperial decree in the palace has been issued, but I don't know if it can be cured."

When Zongluo was fine in the past, many of his disciples regarded the third prince as a great enemy.

In the final analysis, there is still military power.

Although he was not favored anymore, his military power was solid. In addition, Xuanqi was stationed in the suburbs of Beijing, unlike the Fifth Prince's Mansion, where he ordered the Northern Army, and had to transfer troops across a long distance.

So last year, when the news that the third prince passed away at Hangu Pass came, the guests were relieved.

"The third prince's return at this time is really unexpected."

"Not only the sixth prince, but also the fourth prince's ambush is deep enough, I forgot this one earlier."

"Fourth Prince? Just because of his background, it's better to let the Sixth Prince try first."

The candles flickered in the reception room, stretching everyone's shadows longer and longer, making the conversation noisy and disturbing.

Zong Yuanwu sat on the main seat, his eyes were empty, and his thoughts flew to nowhere.

The appearance of the lord is also common among the guests.

They were advisors invited by the Dingbei Houfu, and they only needed to ask the old general for instructions.

In all fairness, Zong Yuanwu is not good at strategy, he is a stubborn person, and he is also mediocre in martial arts. He is really not a good candidate for loyalty.

Zong Yuanwu's mother's family's great career can't be held back.

Even if Zong Yuanwu doesn't do anything, these people will help him take care of other things, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

He just needs to follow the arranged path and not hold back.

Zong Yuanwu suddenly remembered his childhood.

He liked to learn martial arts since he was a child. When he was a young man, he carried a script in his study every day. He dreamed of becoming a martial arts hero one day.

Every day in the classroom reading the book, the young master did not dare to speak to him. Among the princes of the Da Yuan dynasty, not many were both civil and military, but there were quite a few undergraduates. Especially after Zong Yuanwu showed his great enthusiasm for martial arts, he spent all day on the martial arts field.

His concubine and martial arts teachers praised him for his extraordinary talent, and he will surely become a general like his father in the future.

First the emperor, then the general, the meaning of which is obvious.

Zong Yuanwu had never told anyone that he actually didn't want to be an emperor or a general.

But after growing up and sensible, these young things, when I think of them, I just smile.

Born in this position, there is not much room for Zong Yuanwu to choose.

Even if he learns to run away from home with a burden and never come back, he should hand over the throne to Zong Yongliu. After Zong Yongliu ascends the throne, the first thing to do will be to dig three feet into the ground. This imperial brother finds out and kills him, and he will never let him go.

There are so many people up and down the Dingbeihou mansion, and his mother and concubine in the palace, a slight error is irreversible. Zong Yuanwu is no longer a child, no matter how hard he is, he can't do such a white-eyed thing.

So Zong Yuanwu willingly joined Duo Chu.

He is not as ruthless and decisive as the sixth and fourth, and can use everything around him just for that position. Zong Yuanwu still has brotherhood in his heart.

Especially for the three emperors.

Zong Yuanwu didn't know how much he envied his Three Emperor Brothers. He practiced martial arts and fought so well, and he didn't hide his secrets. Except for the swordsmanship that was not passed down in Guigu, everything else was handed over to him.

It's just that he himself is not the material to lead troops to fight, and he will be soft-hearted when he sees the enemy's overwhelming force.

After the news of the battle of Hangu Pass last year, Zong Yuanwu felt a sudden shock, and even secretly sent troops to look for it.

Just like now, he was happy with the return of the Third Emperor, but he couldn't help feeling sad.

The family of heaven has no father and son, and the family of heaven has no siblings. Now that he has stepped into Duo Chu, he is destined to stand on the opposite side of all princes.

It's still copying in the reception room.

"enough."

He suddenly stood up from the main seat.

The discussion of the whole house was silent for a moment.

Zong Yuanwu rubbed his lips a few times, was silent for a long time, and said dejectedly: "You discuss, this prince is a little tired."

"Congratulations to the lord."

After the gatekeepers bowed their heads in greeting, the debate started again.

Some suggested to take the opportunity to win over the third prince, some suggested to wait and see what happened, and some would lead to misfortune.

No matter how fierce the quarrel is now, they will come up with a feasible plan tomorrow, and then they just need to follow suit.

Across a door, Zong Yuanwu felt extremely tired.

He rubbed his eyes, didn't think about anything at all, went back to the bedroom and fell asleep.

Then, he had a dream.

In the dream, someone whispered to persuade him: "Your Highness, please calm your anger."

Zong Yuanwu raised his head hazy, and the whole hall was full of people.

The ground was littered with smashed pieces of porcelain, and the surroundings were a mess. It was his favorite china.

Under the main seat, the disciples knelt on the ground: "Now that the third prince has received the news and has returned from the border, if the third prince returns with the Xuanqi, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"This is a great opportunity to intercept and kill in the middle. I know that Your Highness is nostalgic, but this matter is of great importance. A little carelessness will be irreversible. Before Your Majesty is still awake, please make a decision as soon as possible!"

The tops of their heads lay on the ground like an overwhelmed mountain.

Zong Yuanwu suddenly sat up from the bed.

He was trembling and sweating.