book of ten thousand words

Before the two of us got to the shore, two guards came to meet us.The two of them saluted the prince, quickly passed us, and went straight to Biyi Pavilion.Needless to say, the two of them went to clean up the aftermath.These two have a heavy footstep.After the talent passed by, a creaking sound of the wooden road came from a vague distance.

I lowered my head, looked past the prince's soap boots and looked at the snow.

The mighty footprints just now are probably about to be trampled by horses.I think.The prince suddenly turned around and stared at me for a while, but didn't speak.The energy in the prince's eyes has always been astonishing.It's the same for a while.It didn't take long for me to look at him, and I was itchy all over, and my face was hot.Am I doing something wrong?

Seeing my bewildered look, the prince smiled, and said slowly, "It seems that you are really courageous." I was relieved, bowed my head and said, "With the Lord here, I will Don’t be afraid.” The prince said: “You were born at the wrong time. If you were born 20 years earlier, I think you could be a personal school secretary in the military camp.” I immediately replied, “Now, I can also Waiting for the Lord in the barracks." I thought this was very appropriate.

"Now?" The prince rubbed his nose, "But it's not going to happen." "I put the sword and gun into the warehouse long ago, and the horse was released to Nanshan, and I will die in Yunnan with peace of mind." Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes.It turned out to have reached the shore.

Looking back, a guard has also come over with Li Zicheng on his back.

"My lord, what should we do now?" Mr. Lin looked at the scene in front of him and asked.

The prince coughed lightly: "Put Li Zicheng up first." The guard carried Li Zicheng up and put him up.I don't know if it's because of the strength of the guard or because of his blood flow.I felt that he looked as light as a dark, blood-stained feather... When he was in a daze, the prince suddenly ordered, "You go up too."

you?who?Me?

The prince nodded to me, and whispered to the coachman, "Be careful on the road, don't scare the girl."

God, it seems that the scene that should be faced is still to be faced after all: I still have to ride in a car with a half-dead person.No no no, this is not to be afraid of.Haven't all the bold words and ambitions been released just now?Didn't I say I'm not afraid?Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there's really nothing to be afraid of... I thought tremblingly.Just as I was about to get on the car, there was a sudden shudder. What if he woke up halfway and grabbed me and wouldn't let me go? ...

My heart was in a mess, and I couldn't stop, when I suddenly heard the prince say to Mr. Lin, "Okay, I will leave these to you, and take them to the Wanjuan Tower." Oh my god, I think something stuck in my throat, tensed up.Mr. Lin at the side walked a few steps closer to me, turned around and said to the prince, "Don't worry. What about you? Aren't you going to get in the car?"

The prince looked back, "You guys go first. I'll wait until the pavilion is cleaned up before leaving."

"Hey." Mr. Lin agreed.Suddenly he stepped forward, grabbed me with one hand, wrapped me up and got into the carriage.People were caught off guard and almost screamed out in shock.The prince looked at us, and his face darkened, "Lin'er, don't hide in the car. Come out and sit with the driver."

"But, she's a girl, wouldn't she be afraid?" Mr. Lin said, looking back at me.

"I thought of his heavy traits in the past, and quickly shook my head, "I'm not afraid. "

"Okay." Mr. Lin looked at the prince and then at me, so he had to sit next to the coachman.

"Let's go," he said.

The cycle is silent, only a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The horse's pace gradually picked up.The carriage undulates slightly and rhythmically.The coachman was well trained, and so was the horse.So even though it was walking in the dark, the carriage walked like flying without making a sound.

There was no light in the carriage, so I sat quietly for a while and rolled up the curtains a little.

Li Zicheng was still silently limp, with his eyes closed and his lips pale.He was not a strong person in the first place, but now he could see the pressure of the years on him.That small, skinny body... I took a look at his oldness and weakness, and sighed in my heart: It doesn't matter if it's a hero or a traitor.What is the use of this praise and derogation?Now, such an influential figure is just a vulnerable old man...

I hesitated for a moment, and suddenly worried that he was dead, so I quickly put my hand under his nose to test it out.Well, it seems to be breathing. "Thank God, he is still alive." I sighed in my heart, but then I was taken aback, "After tonight, will he still be alive? After worrying for a while, I suddenly understood: this man is Li Zicheng, Since the end of Ming Dynasty, he has spent half his life beating, killing and killing more than tens of millions of people? I don't even worry about it, and I only care about his severed palm. Isn't it too naive and ridiculous? So I thought This is better, not so frightening.

Besides, he just cut the prince with a knife. "But..." I looked at him again and thought to myself, "Is such a wilted little old man really Li Zicheng?"

……

"Miss Chuange, Miss Chuange!" Mr. Lin suddenly called me outside.

"My lord, please tell me." I said.

There was a bang on the wall of the carriage, as if some whip had struck it.

"You are so lucky. You are riding now, but it is the prince's car."

"Then you still dare to beat him with a whip? Aren't you afraid that the prince will be angry?"

I thought about it, and replied honestly and bluntly.

This sentence seemed to be useful, and Mr. Lin outside really became quiet and stopped talking.

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