589 The veteran is long gone

Zhen Ming listened quietly.

Cheng Biting Jin paused, a look of unbearable retrospective flashed on his face, it seemed that the dungeon had become a hell on earth for Yu Wenhua and his men to vent their anger at failure.

Of course, Zhen Mingku understood what kind of scene he saw, and the biggest crime he suffered in his life was in Luoyang Prison.

Cheng Yanjin said slowly: "I found a few people in the dungeon, and two of them are you know. ”

Zhen Ming frowned.

"One is Wang Xuanying......"

Zhen Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, Wang Xuanying remembered that he was chased and killed by Pei Qiantong, in order to save Zhang's family, he once ventured into Luoyang to ask for help from Dugu Sheng, the general of the right military guard at that time, but was intercepted by Wang Xuanying.

A series of vague memories flashed through his mind, but he couldn't remember whether it was Ling Shuang or Zhang who was saved at that time.

Cheng Yanjin didn't feel relaxed at all, and deliberately lowered his voice: "There is another person who you and Boss Zhang's wife know......"

Zhen Ming saw Cheng Biting Jin's nervous and solemn look, presumably this person must have a lot to do with him and the Zhang family.

"It's Dugu Sheng, the former general of the right military guard."

Hearing this name, Zhen Mingku's brows furrowed slightly, this person is Zhang's most beloved Uncle Dugu, the scenes of the past came to his mind, and he finally determined one thing, the person he loved deeply back then was indeed Zhang's.

Cheng Yanjin was secretly strange about his performance, he still remembered that a few years ago, Dugu Sheng broke into Pei Qiantong's mansion alone in order to vent his anger for the Zhang family, and beat Pei Qiantong severely, Zhen Mingquan had suffered Dugu Sheng's kindness, how could he behave so calmly, how did he know that Zhen Mingku's hypnotism had been controlled by Ling Shuang's hypnotism at this time, and he was in a semi-amnesia state.

"The people who guard Kaifeng this time are also old acquaintances between you and Boss Zhang, Pei Qiantong, the leader of the Salt Gang a few years ago, is now the number one general of Yu Wenhua and his subordinates, I guess he held a grudge against the old general Dugu because of you and Boss Zhang, the old general Dugu has always been Yang Guang's palace guard commander, Yu Wenhua and fell into the hands of Pei Qiantong when he committed rebellion, and was imprisoned in the dungeon......"

At this moment, Zhang, who had been eavesdropping on the two of them with the bugging device of his mobile phone next door outside the door, suddenly ran in from outside the door, regardless of the attitude of ignoring Cheng Yanjin just now, grabbed Cheng Yanjin's arm, and asked in surprise: "Where is my Dugu uncle, is he okay, can you take me to see him......

Cheng Yanjin was silent, a little afraid to look at Zhang's eager and anxious eyes, and after a long time, he said unusually heavyly: "I'll take you to see him." ”

……

Dugu Sheng, who had been tortured to the point of being inhuman, and was covered in gauze, lay in a medical hall in Xingyang City.

More than a dozen of Cheng Yanjin's subordinates were guarding the entrance of the medical hall, and all Lang Zhong in Xingyang had been summoned to this medical hall.

Lang Zhong gathered together, while discussing, shaking his head and sighing, helplessness flashing in his eyes.

A carriage stopped when Zhang ran down from the carriage, rushed into the hospital, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and tears fell like beads.

At this time, Dugu Sheng was already dying, and he had no skills to return to the sky.

At the age of almost seventy, his beard and hair have been plucked out, his teeth have been knocked out, one eye has been blinded, and there is not a single intact skin on his body.

Zhang almost couldn't recognize him, standing at the door and not daring to come forward to recognize him, after a long time, he rushed forward and knelt on the ground, looked at Dugusheng's inhuman-shaped face, and cried loudly.

How many years, Dugu Sheng since he went down to Jiangdu with Yang Guang, because of old age, never returned to Luoyang, learned that she was charged into the Baihualou, and sent people back to Luoyang many times, so that Luoyang's friends took care of her, she was saved from being squeezed out by the flower fairy of the Baihualou, and fell into the fate of the garden.

This old man is an unconditional good elder in this world except for her father, and the only best friend of her father who has no interest in the world.

When Yang Guang died, she was still worried about his safety, secretly thinking that with Dugu Sheng's military power, she should not fall to the point of being a prisoner and losing her life, and in the past two years, she has been looking forward to receiving Dugu Sheng's letterhead again one day.

In her heart, Dugusheng is like her father, she respects, loves and admires him, just like a daughter to her father.

I didn't expect to meet again today, but what I was waiting for was his dying body.

She cried presumptuously, her voice was full of desolation and sadness, and even Lang Zhong beside her couldn't help but cry quietly.

Zhen Mingku and Cheng Yanjin stood at the door, their faces extremely solemn.

Perhaps hearing her cry, the dying Dugusheng slowly opened his eyes, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head with difficulty to see Zhang's delicate face with pear blossoms and rain.

"Goose goose, yes, is that you?"

Zhang trembled violently, raised his head suddenly, crawled to Dugu Sheng's side on his knees, with tears in his eyes, he wanted to reach out and caress Dugu Sheng's face, but he was afraid of touching his wounds, so he cried and nodded desperately.

"Uncle Dugu, I'm a goose goose, what's wrong with you, who tortured you like this, you tell me, I'll avenge you......"

Zhang cried loudly and couldn't speak.

Dugu Sheng smiled with difficulty, stretched out an old wrinkled hand, and wanted to touch her face, but Zhang cried and held it, sticking it to his face.

Dugu Sheng wiped away her tears, "Silly child, what's there to cry about, your Uncle Dugu has lived for more than seventy years, and he has lived enough, it's the same if he dies early and late, if I can see you again, I will be blind when I die, Zhen is hard, he is not there, let me say a few words to him......"

His mind began to blur, and his eyes began to wander.

Zhang's panicked and helpless, he only knew how to cry, and turned back to Zhen Ming and shouted: "Xianggong, come here, come here, talk to Uncle Dugu quickly......"

Zhen Ming didn't dare to hesitate, hurriedly rushed into the room, knelt in front of Dugu Sheng like Zhang, looked at Dugu Sheng who didn't have much air intake, and a familiar feeling surged in his heart, and the familiar scenes with Dugu Sheng came to his mind, as if he saw the scene when his uncle died, the difference was that his uncle walked very peacefully, but Dugu Sheng was so miserable.

Dugu Sheng's eyes were already slackened, and when he was dying, his lips moved with difficulty: "Zhen Mingku, yes, is it you?" ”

Zhen Ming nodded bitterly: "It's me." ”

"After all, you still didn't listen to me, refused to move forward, and let the goose goose fall into that kind of fireworks land to be bullied, why didn't you listen to me in the first place, why didn't you listen to me......"

Dugu Sheng's tone was filled with regret that hatred was not made of steel, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Zhen Ming looked at the old man who was enthusiastic about his life, loyal and righteous, and adhered to his principles, and an impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and he leaned into his ear and whispered a few words.

Dugu Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the regretful old face suddenly laughed, and looked at Zhen Mingku, "It's you, it's you, it's good, you're good...... Hahaha......"

Laughed three times, and passed away suddenly.

Zhang howled and cried.