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    Xie Qingwu went to northern Xinjiang in February of the following year.

    ¡ª¡ªLi Yunji finally lured the wolf into the house.

    In order to drag Songcheng to Xuzhou to cooperate with the barbarians, he did not realize that he was seeking the skin of a tiger. Now that he has no jade seal in his hand, the cession of land may not be possible. Moreover, the death of Li Yunshen is unclear. Most of the border generals are not convinced.  If there are soldiers, Li Yunji will have to appease him. If Li Yunji just gives up now, he has won, but his life may not be stable.

    Yun Sang wanted the post of Da Zhou, and Li Yunji did not discuss whether he would give it to him at first. With Yun Sang's cunning character, he would not help when the situation was unclear, and at most he would just watch from the other side.

    As for Yang Ziyi, now everyone in the world knows that General Zuo Yang Ziyi is dead. He will know how to recuperate before he has enough strength. The border generals can disobey Li Yunji, but Li Yunji cannot give up on them because Li Yunji cannot bear the price of their defection.  rise.

    So what if we win?  I'm afraid he might not be as good as himself, Li Yunshen thought a little boringly.

    His prestige in the military did not rise overnight. It would not be easy for Li Yunji to win the loyalty of those people. Perhaps this was what his father had in mind at the beginning¡ª¡ª

    The only thing he didn't expect was that Xie Qingwu would go on an expedition. As a sick man like him, he always thought that Xie Qingwu should be a scholar, and he shouldn't go to the battlefield even if he became an official in the court.

    Xie Qingwu has been staying on the mountain for almost the whole time since he was burned. The burn was not too severe and he couldn't hold the dishes for a month, but he didn't want to relax for a while, and then he had to go to the battlefield.

    He didn¡¯t say anything to Li Yunshen before leaving for the expedition. It wasn¡¯t until the morning of his departure that he leaned over the couch and whispered in Li Yunshen¡¯s ear. He said, ¡°Don¡¯t think about running away, wait for me to come back.¡±

    Li Yunshen just found out that he was going to lead the troops to go on an expedition. He didn't answer. He looked up at the beams, feeling a little hesitant.

    "Northern Xinjiang, will he never be able to go back and see it for the rest of his life"

    "I'm going to Xuzhou. Most of your cronies are also there. Is there anything you want? Can I bring it to you?"

    "Qiulubai." Li Yunshen replied, "Qiulubai is brewed by Song Cheng himself, nothing else."

    "Okay, you wait for me at home." Xie Qingwu lowered his head and kissed him, half threatening and half teasing, "If I come back and find you missing, your wine will be gone, and I won't even call Song Cheng."  He's doing better."

    Li Yunshen didn't want to pay attention to him, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep again. He couldn't sleep, but he didn't want to see Xie Qingwu off. Xie Qingwu was still free to go to Northern Xinjiang, but he no longer had that chance.

    ¡ª¡ªHe can no longer go back.

    After Xie Qingwu left, Li Yunshen occasionally felt idle. Usually there were still people around when Xie Qingwu left. After he left, he found that there was really no one around him.

    When he is really bored, he goes to the study to find some books to read. He doesn't like reading very much and has never been here before. However, Xie Qingwu has never been wary of anything in the villa. He even once told him that as long as he didn't take this  Zhuangzi demolished it, and he could do whatever he wanted with the rest.

    Xie Qingwu¡¯s study room was clean and tidy, and there was nothing too valuable. It was full of scholarly atmosphere. He looked at it with scorn. It looked so noble and elegant, but it looked so sinister and cunning inside.

    Li Yunshen thought too much that if he burned down his study, he didn't know what would happen to him when he came back.

    But after all, he wasn¡¯t that desperate. After rummaging through it for a while, he actually found the half-burned letters on his desk. They were carefully sorted and placed on the case, within easy reach.

    There are still traces of Xie Qingwu¡¯s burns on the gray paper, and the dark red blood has solidified. Li Yunshen was stunned for a while, and he thought in hindsight that he didn¡¯t know if his hand was healed or not. When the time came to go to the battlefield¡ª

    He looked at it for a while and finally put it back as if he had never seen it before.

    Having already burned it once, it would be ridiculous to do it again. He looked at the burning fireworks, but slowly reached his hands into his sleeves.

    ¡ª¡ªBut some things might be better burned.

    If burned, all traces of his stupidity in this world will disappear.

    He stroked the clear dragon pattern on the imperial edict, remembering how he felt when he asked his father to give him the gift. In the past, when Xie Qingwu was here, he would not allow him to touch the fire, for fear that he would touch the fire if his hands were not flexible. Now,  In his absence, although there were twice as many guards outside Zhuangzi, there was really no one around him who could follow him all the time.

    It¡¯s a pity that he failed his father after all. Li Yunshen smiled bitterly.; Such a dark and hoarse voice was full of indescribable complex emotions.

    Xie Qingwu pulled open his inner garment. Because he was turning sideways, it was easy to expose half of his back. The newly grown scars were exposed to the air, looking ferocious and ugly.

    Xie Qingwu kissed her tremblingly and murmured: "I'm sorry"

    Li Yunshen was frozen for a moment, and then suddenly understood what he was talking about.

    That wound was caused by the knife she inflicted on herself because she knew that his mother was worried that he would not be able to bear it.

    Running thousands of miles, day and night, just to get back to him earlier.

    Since he has already been to Northern Xinjiang, as long as he is willing to pay attention to those things, it is impossible not to know, but it is already too late

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