Batu had already received the news and waited at the foot of the mountain where the second prince was buried. The two parties who had just separated converged in one place again, and Murong Huaide excused himself to be tired, and led people into the cave to worship the second prince before resting, leaving Wuqien to tell Batu about the current situation of Gardi.

When he heard that the little master was learning literature and martial arts, the Zhongshan King and his wife treated him like a parent, and Batu was also relieved.

Murong Huaide fell asleep, the sun had already set, and everyone took advantage of the night to touch the vicinity of the royal city. The eldest prince Amur has been either suppressing with heavy profits or iron blood these days, and has just captured all the tribes. During the day, there was a feast in the palace, and he sat on the throne and was drunk, and at the end he took advantage of the pleasure of several maidens, and now he slept and snored.

The pride and arrogance of dominating the grassland made him get carried away, and he never thought that the enemy who had fled like rats by him before would return again.

Although there are only seven or eight people brought by Murong Huaide this time, they are all super-first-class masters. Back then, flying eaves and walking walls, there was no shortage of things to pick people's heads for thousands of miles, and he was a journeyman for lurking and killing.

He didn't even enter the royal city, but only lay down in the grass nest and waited for half an hour before he saw Amur's head. Ukien and Batu's eyes widened in shock, and after confirming over and over again that the head was really the eldest prince, they couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?" The eldest prince is naturally brave, and the guards around him are all good hands..."

A sect leader who had just made a move, patted the grass foam on his body with disdain, and replied coldly, "Brave martial arts can only be used in the two army formations, and killing people still depends on means." ”

Wu Qien was a little unconvinced, and wanted to say something more, but Murong Huaide had already urged, "Withdraw first, you have to stay in the grassland for a few days, you have a lot of free time to learn." ”

Everyone responded in a low voice, and quickly retreated to the foot of Wolf's Head Mountain, thirty miles away. Soon, the sky was completely bright. There was a sudden uproar in the royal city, and countless cavalry rushed out of the royal city, and quickly brought more men and horses back, making the water surrounding the royal city impassable.

In the afternoon, the horns of the bulls in the royal city blew loudly, and the men and horses of the various tribes suddenly began to fight. At first, it was clearly divided into two sides to fight, and the other side was watching, but there has always been no good hand in fighting, and the soldiers on one side missed a few arrow feathers, and coincidentally hit an important person in a third party.

So the scuffle began, Murong Huaide and the others stood on the boulder from a distance and watched, hearing the sound of killing, and they were all very happy. The more chaotic the grassland, the longer it will take to recuperate, so that Daqi can live in peace for a few more years.

Of course, Uqien, Batu and the others, seeing their own people's flesh and blood flying, like harvested wheat, falling down piece by piece, the taste in their hearts was naturally extremely complicated. Batu thought about it again and again, and then said, "Lord Wang, your goal has been achieved, please leave the grassland as soon as possible." I want to rush to the battlefield, if I can persuade a few tribes, when the eldest brother returns in the future, he will also have a foundation to stand on. ”

Murong Huaide admired his loyalty and courage very much, and responded with a fist, "General Batu take care, in the future, I will send someone to visit the cave where Geriletu is buried every half month, if you need help, leave a letter, I will definitely do my best to help." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Batu also hugged his fists and thanked him, and at the end he hugged Uqien, beat his back fiercely, and led the people to get on his horse and gallop away to the battlefield.

When it was dark, a sect leader who had been lurking in the royal city rushed back and brought back the news that the three princes had rebelled against each other for the throne and divided their respective lands, and the small half of the tribe waited and watched.

Murong Huaide was completely relieved and led people to swagger back to the military city.

The secret mountain road had been blocked, and when everyone reached the foot of the mountain, they released their horses, hiked up the mountain into the cave, put Amur's head, and worshiped Geriltu, and then returned to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty.

Geriletu originally wanted to "visit" General Wu, after all, he would not be rude. As a result, he saw that Juncheng seemed to be a little abnormal, and when he finished inquiring about the news, he frowned.

It turned out that a team of people came to Kyoto yesterday, holding the sword of the holy decree monk Fang, directly locked General Wu, and cut off his head with a knife, and the women and children of the Wu family were also loaded into the prisoner car and dragged to Kyoto.

General Wu has been operating in the military city for many years, of course, he also has some means of self-preservation, but unfortunately he mistakenly thought that the Qin sent a reward from the imperial court, where did he know that it was a guillotine knife, and before he could react, he had already become a ghost under the knife.

As the old saying goes, people go to tea and cool, not to mention that this person is still completely dead. Several of General Wu's henchmen shut up in unison and chose to protect themselves. Several clansmen of the Wu family wanted to resist but were also cut down by the new general, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the military power of the military city was lost, and it was no longer the world of the Wu family.

Murong Huaide frowned tightly, vaguely guessing in his heart that this matter might have something to do with him, so he asked, "Did you find out what crime Qin Cha executed Wu Shijie for?" ”

The thin sect leader had a strange face, and said with a smile, "I was lying on the roof of a partial general, and I heard him and another general say that the entire Wu family was made as a gift of apology by those bigwigs in the court, just to curry favor with the 'new emperor'." ”

"The new emperor?" Murong Huaide wondered, "Could it be that the Wu family has angered the prince?" ”

The sect leader shook his head, tried his best to suppress his voice and said, "The prince didn't wait for the throne to swallow his breath, and now the Great Qi has no leader!" ”

Everyone in the room, except for Wu Qien, who has a straightforward temperament, the rest have been rolling in the rivers and lakes for many years, and they are so shrewd that they can't wait for their eyelashes to be empty, and they are extremely cunning. Hearing this, he immediately guessed that the new emperor was eighty percent sure that he was the master in front of him, so his eyes became hot...

Murong Huaide's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, waking up to control the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, no man can resist such an extreme temptation. But thinking of his wife and children who were far away on Taoyuan Island, his mind suddenly cleared again, and he commanded in a low voice, "Rest for one night, go to Qingxian early tomorrow morning, go to Qingxian first, and then go straight to Kyoto." ”

"Yes, Childe." Everyone responded with a bang, and finally retreated respectfully.

No matter how many people's dreams were sweet or fearful on this night, the sun jumped out of the horizon on time. In the military city, many people were still drinking thin porridge with Tao Wan, and Murong Huaide and his entourage had already left the northern land in the morning light.

But three days, they arrived in Qingxian, the old shopkeeper of Buzhuang finally saw the face of the owner this time, after the big gift, the old man said excitedly, "Lord, a few days ago I have bought off the jailer and want to change the Cao family out." As a result, the county magistrate suddenly took someone to pick them up from prison. Chen Lao Er was beaten in prison and his leg was broken, and the county magistrate not only found the best doctor to treat him, but also personally sent them back to a slope, and the seal of the orchard was also removed.

Many officials beat gongs and drums and shouted in the streets, and notices were also posted outside the yamen, saying that the previous charges of treason against the prince had been framed, and that the prince was not only innocent, but also meritorious to Daqi.

The old slave was afraid that something would be wrong, so he never went out to investigate. But Mr. Feng's letter arrived yesterday, and his old man asked the old slave to tell the prince that he should return to Kyoto as soon as possible and discuss important matters. ”

If it was before, Murong Huaide was just guessing, but now he is sure of it. The court must have compromised with each other because the throne was vacant, and all parties wrestled with each other to push him, the "gentleman", to the throne. First, it is easy to control, and secondly, it is also justified to avoid turmoil in Daqi.

However, they have calculated everything, but they have not calculated, he does not want to be the emperor...

The north wind is howling, the snow is falling, and the time has entered the wax moon, and the New Year is coming soon. However, Kyoto is not as lively as in previous years, the brothels of the Qinglou are completely closed, the teahouses and restaurants are much more dull, and even the vendors selling sugar gourds on the streets have lowered their voices, lest they cause any trouble.

This month, in the central imperial city of Kyoto, there were two bad news in succession, and the emperor and the crown prince of Daqi actually went to report to the prince of Yama, which caused the whole world to panic. I don't know who will sit on the empty throne, and whether I will be involved in the scramble and end up in a different place.

In such a strange atmosphere, seven or eight horses carried the knight through the wind and snow to the gate of Xiaoyi Garden. Bingsan, who was guarding the door, immediately opened the door as soon as he saw the faces of several people immediately, but unfortunately he was still kicked.

The last black-clothed sect leader smiled and threw down a sentence, which made Bingsi even more bitter, "Clumsy, have you forgotten all the skills you learned before?" ”

"The head of the sect, the head of the sect, there are still two jars of good wine in the cellar, and the small ones will be brought to warm up the heads of the sect."

"It's pretty much it, go, go!" A few of the leaders laughed, threw the reins, and went into the gatehouse to roast the fire. Bingsan ran fast, and he didn't care if he would be punished for stealing Mr. Feng's treasures. He only knew that if he didn't serve these leaders well, his hard days would come soon.

Murong Huaide ignored the "close gathering" of his subordinates, he strode to the outside of Mr. Feng's study, the old man Xu heard the movement, and said loudly, "Is Huaide here, come in." ”

"Yes, sir." Murong Huaide respectfully answered and pushed the door and walked in, only to see Old Man Feng and Mr. Yang sitting on the soft couch drinking tea and playing chess.

On the chessboard, the white and black sons are staggered, and the placements are densely packed, which shows that the battle situation is in the midst of anxiety.

After a long time, Mr. Yang suddenly threw the chess pieces in his hand, and laughed loudly, "Brother Xing looks at three things, and his vision is extremely clever, I am too late, admit defeat, admit defeat!" ”

Mr. Feng stroked his beard and said modestly, "Accept, accept." ”

After that, he seemed to have just seen his apprentice waiting beside him, and actually got up and made a big salute, saying, "The old minister has given the emperor a salute, and he is greedy for chess for a while, and he doesn't know that His Majesty is coming, forgive sins, forgive sins!" ”

Murong Huaide hurriedly picked up this old naughty gentleman, and said with a wry smile helplessly, "Sir, you already know my intentions. Why such temptation? ”

Mr. Feng said, "Being a teacher is not a joke, now the throne is vacant, and the forces of all parties are deadlocked. The Queen Mother dragged her sick body to the ministers to discuss, and finally all of them were willing to nominate you to the throne as the emperor. As long as you nod your head and walk into the palace, the entire Great Qi will be your world. Everyone will bow down at your feet, and your words will determine the rise and fall of a certain family, and the life and death of millions of people. Are you really not tempted? ”R638