Chapter 771: The Traitor Becomes a Messenger
(Girls' Literature)
For a whole day, Da Xixun felt that his right eyelid had jumped for a whole day, which made him tremble all day. Tang Bing deceived Yin Ziqi into a plan, and burned the grain and grass in the urn city, and later smashed the Luoyang city wall with strange weapons out of several big pits, and people were panicked for a while, feeling that the city was high and the pool was no longer impregnable.
However, Da Xixun didn't think that one or two weapons he had never seen before would affect the battle situation, but he just didn't know what unpredictable bad things would happen in his heart. It wasn't until after sunset that he barely breathed a sigh of relief, and finally another day was in danger.
At this moment, the door of the mansion was slapped outside. This sudden change made Da Xixun's heart suddenly hang in his throat, and he watched the servants in the palace go to open the door, and more than a dozen eunuchs in the palace turned in from outside the screen.
Seeing that these eunuchs were not good-looking, Da Xixun secretly said, could today's ominous premonition come from the palace?
"Shangshu's right servant shoots Xi Xun, don't come to welcome the Son of Heaven edict. ”
Da Xixun woke up like a dream, tremblingly took the silk silk edict from the lacquer plate held by the chief eunuch, and unfolded the edict impatiently, only a few crosses in his eyes, but he turned pale in an instant.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and he couldn't put the eunuch who passed the edict aside, so he reluctantly squeezed out a smile on his face.
"If the angel does not dislike it, he will have a drink in a certain house......"
The eunuch looked disgusted, and didn't even look at him squarely, so he said:
"Da Xi Xianggong has accepted the edict, and he will leave!"
After that, no matter how Da Xixun reacted, he didn't look back.
Seeing the rude and arrogant eunuch disappear outside the screen, the flesh on Da Xixun's face twitched imperceptibly twice. The taste of being a second minister is really not something that ordinary people can bear, and even this kind of lowly person with incomplete limbs does not look at himself squarely, he regrets it, he hates, why did he choose this humiliating road in the first place?
But after calming down, Da Xixun asked himself, if he was asked to make a choice between death and survival, I am afraid that he would choose the latter, even if there is great reluctance and grievance, as long as he lives, all the retribution he bears is worth it.
Da Xixun helplessly withered on the couch, his wandering gaze fell on the edict in his hand, and he was trembling as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Yan Zhuang old thief, I have no grievances with you, so why bother to harm me?"
Da Xixun muttered in a low voice, as if talking to himself, and unconsciously vented his resentment.
He had a mirror in his heart, An Qingxu would never come up with such a method, and Yin Ziqi would not advocate negotiating with the Tang Dynasty at all.
Although Da Xixun hated Yan Zhuang in his heart, once he saw this person outside, he had to greet him with a smile against his will. is so endured and humiliated, and still failed to exchange for the mercy of Yan Zhuang's subordinates, this smack is really ruthless.
After thinking about it, before he knew it, Da Xixun's face was full of old tears.
When he went to Tang Ying, he was afraid that it would be more auspicious, so he invited his wife to explain what happened.
Da Xixun's wife was born in the Cui clan of Qinghe, and she was a noble lady of the world's standard, and at this time, she heard her husband crying that a catastrophe was coming, but she comforted him with a calm face:
"Since Lang Jun's original choice has been a big mistake, he should have thought of this moment, even if he was lucky this time, he would not be able to escape when the Heavenly Family put down the rebellion......"
Da Xixun stomped his feet and complained about his wife:
"If I die, will I do what you want?"
marrying a famous lady with a humble background is infinitely beautiful in the eyes of outsiders. But this kind of thing is like drinking ice water in winter, cold and warm only you know. The wife has an extremely strong support from her mother's family, and it has always been said in Da Xi's mansion, Da Xixun did not choose to be martyred when Luoyang City fell, but shamefully became a traitor.
This made Cui's extremely dissatisfied, although he didn't say much, but for several years, the husband and wife have been sharing the same bed, but they are becoming more and more alienated like outsiders. Da Xixun originally thought that his death was approaching, and maybe he would get a few words of comfort from his wife, but he thought that it was such a falling stone!
Da Xixun is very fond of Cui's family, and it is rare to be like a day for decades, although there is gradually a discord between husband and wife, but he still has not changed in his heart, and as soon as this sentence came out, he immediately regretted it.
Unexpectedly, Cui replied firmly:
"If Lang Jun goes, the concubine will not live alone in this world!"
The husband and wife fell into silence for a long time, and suddenly heard the sound of drums outside, and Da Xixun's body trembled again.
"It's night again!"
Previously, he had always felt that the offensive and defensive battles on the outer city wall had little to do with him, anyway, the An father and son would put it on the shelf and not give real power, and the ultimate goal was just to show the Tang Dynasty ministers in the world. It can be said that as long as he lives well, is down-to-earth, and has no desire to be the right servant of this Shangshu, he can spend the rest of his life in peace.
Only at this moment did Da Xixun really realize that he had not jumped out of that terrible nightmare. And the An's Yan Dynasty, which he had high hopes for, does not seem to be as strong as he imagined, it has only been a few years of hard work, and the vigorous momentum of the year has been exhausted, and now it has been pressed by the Tang Dynasty soldiers, and it has been attacked under Luoyang City twice. Although the Tang soldiers who attacked Luoyang for the first time were completely annihilated, this time it seems that it is not so simple at all.
"The old man would rather give up the glory and wealth of being a Beijing official and come to Luoyang to sit on the cold couch, when this Henan Yin, is nothing more than wanting to avoid the whirlpool of right and wrong in the imperial court, you and I can live in peace, but how can I think of it, people are not as good as heaven, let An Lushan's thief do the opposite. Whether it was Yang Guozhong, who was strong for a while, or the Son of Heaven who had been in the world for more than 40 years, they all became soft dough that could not be raised, so that the father and son first captured Luoyang, and then captured Tongguan......"
Speaking of these past events, Da Xixun's chest rose and fell violently, as if he also regretted his original decision, but there is no turning back when he opens the bow, since he has made a choice, there is no turning back.
Li Longji's prestige and martial arts have spread all over the world and even to the Mobei and Western Regions, but what happened later? It was not like a lost dog, fleeing to Shuzhong with his tail between his legs. Even the Son of Heaven is so virtuous, and he Da Xi Xun is just a Henan Yin, so why should he bear so much infamy?
Now that he has a reputation as a traitor outside, he doesn't even look down on his wife when he returns home, although many children don't say it, but which one doesn't complain?
Da Xixun only felt that he seemed to have a great grievance that was difficult to vent, he just wanted to live in peace and stability, no ambition and no ambition, why did God play tricks on people like this?
Looking at Cui's successive absolute colors, Da Xixun's heart was filled with a trace of warmth and indescribable complex emotions.
A weak female stream can laugh and talk about life and death at every turn, Da Xixun used to boast of being a good man when he was young, but now he lives like a dog. Shame gradually came up, making him feel embarrassed, and he couldn't even lift his head in front of his wife.
The drums and horns outside Luoyang City sounded all night, and Da Xixun and Cui's sat silently all night.
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In the camp of the Shenwu Army, Qin Jin stretched his waist, the morning sun at the end of summer shone with a golden glow, and the cool and transparent air in the morning was comfortable and pleasant. If it weren't in the barracks, he would have had a rare sense of leisure.
However, as soon as we open our eyes, there will be an overwhelming stream of military and government affairs that cannot be disposed of.
Before Qin Jin's arms were lowered, Yang Xing had already walked briskly.
"The traitor has sent a messenger, will the doctor see it?"
Hearing this, Qin Jin was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously asked:
"This battle hasn't started yet, isn't An Qingxu going to surrender?"
Of course he knew that this was impossible, although the current rebels were at a disadvantage, they still had the strength to fight, how could they surrender without a fight!
"An Qingxu still doesn't give up, he wants to return to the head of An Lushan!"
"What?"
Qin Jin really didn't expect that Shenwu you played them ruthlessly, and burned 100,000 stone of grain by deception, he thought that the two sides would turn their faces and no longer engage in any fake tricks of negotiation. But where would you have thought that this An Qingxu is not an ordinary person at all, and he is still entangled in the useless dead head of An Lushan.
Of course, An Qingxu's stupidity is definitely good news for the Shenwu Army, so that they can make the final preparations for the siege on the one hand, and then tease them well, without delay.
"See, why don't you see it! If you miss such a good show, you will regret it!"
Qin Jin looked at this matter completely with a game mentality, and Yang Xingben couldn't help laughing.
"Doctor, do you know who the envoy sent by An Qingxu is?"
"Who?"
Qin Jin was still simply stretching his hands and feet, and asked without looking back.
"Da Xixun!"!
"It's actually this traitor, even if An Qingxu really wants to go back to An Lushan's head, he has to evaluate a suitable candidate!"
Qin Jin stopped the movement of his limbs, took the cotton towel from the hand of his entourage, simply wiped the beads of sweat on his face, and then looked at Yang Xingben and asked:
"What does Jiro think?"
Yang Xing didn't want to think about it, he seemed to have an answer in his chest, and a trace of fierceness suddenly appeared on his face.
"Since Da Xixun rushed to the door, he just killed this shameful traitor, and showed his head to the public to deter the traitor!"
Qin Jin was slightly surprised, he knew that most of the soldiers in the Shenwu Army hated traitors, but he didn't expect that even Yang Xingben was extreme to this extent.
"Da Xixun used to be Henan Yin, although he was not a heavy minister, his influence is not low after all, it is a pity to kill him with such a knife, keep it, maybe it will be of great use......"