Chapter 348: Zhao'an
Dye Mo didn't answer, just shook his head, stretched out his hand and pointed to a young general behind him, "That's the envoy of the rebel Zhao'an, Lord Qincha Xu." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Rebel Zhao'an?" King Haven frowned, pondering the meaning of those four words.
"You're Hai Yuchang?" Xu Yuqin stepped forward and circled around King Haiwen twice.
"You don't know martial arts?" Hai Yuchang only looked at his temperament and figure, and knew that this person was definitely not a practitioner, "Aren't you afraid that this king will take you and threaten you to withdraw from the army?" ”
When Xu Yuqin heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, his thick eyebrows flew, his eyes were bright, he was wearing a battle robe, and he had a kind of handsome and free and easy that was different from the people in the army, "This official thinks that King Haiwen can become King Haiwen, he should not be a fool who doesn't know the times!" ”
He pronounced the words clearly, his voice was clear, and he looked at King Haiwen and said, "The matter has come to this, do you think that if you hold this official, you will be able to get out of the way?" If this official is the person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, how could he come here from Beijing thousands of miles away? If you take the official, the best result is that you will die with the official, but the glory, wealth and luxurious life in your hands will be goodbye to you, and your posthumous name in this life and this life is just a thief who has failed miserably at the hands of the court. I believe that King Haven has been desperately tossing for decades, and he will not be willing to get such a result! Besides, there are countless capable people around this official, and only this benevolent brother in front of you is afraid that you are not an opponent. Why should I be afraid? Pirates, don't talk nonsense! ”
The beautiful voice suddenly became extremely cold, "Holy Benevolence, I would like to give you a chance." As long as you dedicate your soldiers and horses to the court and promise to be obedient, the saint wishes to promise the position of marquis, and you will be treated favorably. If you insist on not surrendering, you can! Take the initiative to offer your head, or be beheaded by the officer's personal general, whatever you want! ”
King Haven was beating a drum in his heart, and he couldn't stop thinking about the gains and losses. If he returns to Beijing and is controlled, how can he guarantee that he will not be killed? He is suspicious by nature, how can he believe that the imperial court is willing to allow high-ranking officials to spare his life when the victory is in hand?
Xu Yuqin seemed to understand every change in his mentality, and said loudly, "You can doubt the intentions of the imperial court, but you don't have a choice, do you?" ”
Indeed, he had no choice at all. Either die in the moment, or gamble big, maybe you can really enjoy a few days of glory and wealth. As long as he is alive, on the way back to Beijing, or before he enters the palace and is killed, he still has a chance to escape, doesn't he? It's better than dying in front of the dyed ink, in the hands of this weak scholar!
At this time, Dye Mo's mood was not much better than his. He came with thousands of people, hoping to find some advantage in the battle between King Haven and Lippets, so that he could win more support from the palace for himself. But who knew that he was a step late, and his men and horses received news on the way, saying that the Holy Lord had already arranged it and persuaded the military advisor Cen to help, secretly sabotage the defense of the two armies, and saw the right time to let the two armies collapse and reduce the casualties and losses of the people in the palace. At the same time, he also conveyed the news to them, saying that half of the people around King Haiwen had already been persuaded by Chen Qi and Qing Cen to surrender to the Holy Lord, and this battle was won without a fight, and the biggest winner was the silent and tepid Holy Lord who was far away in the capital! The worship of Wei Yan by the palace people who came with him was overflowing, and everyone praised him for his ability to strategize and win thousands of miles! And he, the right protector of the Dharma dyeing ink, was kept in the dark and didn't know anything about it!
When he came here to watch the battle, the Zhao'an people from the imperial court had already arrived and made all preparations, and there was no room for him to exert his ability. Among Xu Yuqin's people, there was a person he knew, who saluted him respectfully and said with a smile; "I knew that Boss Jia would come here, and the villain waited for a long time. On the order of the head of the family, I came to help Lord Xu complete the important task of recruiting security. ”
Dye Mo looked at the young, even childish face, and heard his voice squeezed out of his teeth, "Zhang Erli, it's you!" ”
He should have expected that this person suddenly left the capital and had not seen him for several months, so he must have been planning something. Unexpectedly, never imagined, he was actually Wei Yan's person! He also came to Shuzhong first and got in touch with Qing Cen. So the person who made this plan with Qing Cen is him? The hateful thing is that even if he wants to make a move, he can't do it except for this traitor, among the people he brought, many good hands, he rashly made a move, but he was afraid that he would not be able to kill and injure all of them, and there would always be a few fish that escaped back to Beijing and returned to the palace to report the matter. And the people he brought with him also had a good impression of Wei Yan and were willing to surrender to her, the Holy Lord. He had already lost his chance......
That Wei Yan also pretended to be indifferent to King Haiwen's affairs in front of him, and made a gesture of focusing on business, paralyzing him, making him think that Wei Yan was just a vulgar woman who only recognized money!
These young people are really not simple! Bypassing him and doing such a big thing! Keep him in the dark and play tricks on him!
"Hai Yuchang!" Xu Yuqin spoke out and urged, "This official still has to go to collect Li Peisi's army, and there is not much time to spend on you!" Surrender or death, do you think clearly? Your soldiers who are struggling in the sea of fire are still waiting for you to save them......"
A touch of unwillingness flashed in Hai Yuchang's eyes, and he turned around to look at the sea of fire behind him, and then looked at the dyed ink that was waiting to take his life, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes went out the moment he lowered his head.
His gray sideburns fluttered in the wind, and his sad face seemed to age a few years in an instant, and he had fought all his life, and the invincible King Haiwen finally worshiped under the horse of the imperial envoy.
He fell to one knee, tears streaming down his eyes, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.
The hero's end, alone, where is his way back?
Xu Yuqin said lightly: "Take Master Hai down, go to the post house to freshen up, and serve carefully!" ”
His own personal soldiers responded to the order, and the personal soldiers in steel armor stepped forward, grabbed his arms left and right, and helped him up. The force from his arm made him extremely awake and extremely resigned. These elite soldiers are all masters, and he can't escape at all......
Dye Mo looked at the back of Hai Yuchang who was carried away, and couldn't help but feel sad from it, and there was a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and fox. He has been fighting with the old thief for more than 20 years, and in the end, the old thief is like this, what will be the ending waiting for him to dye the ink?
Now, the Holy Palace no longer belongs to him...... The woman he raised with his own hands became the true master of the holy palace. When he returns to Beijing this time, what will greet him?
At sunset, the fields are covered with a layer of glow. A beautiful halo blurs the human eye, making people ignore the billowing wolf smoke and the mountains of dead bodies for a moment.
One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither. Qing Cen exchanged Li Peisi's 5,000 soldiers and horses for the integrity of the people in the holy palace. The pieces of stumps and broken arms were all gunpowder wounds. Xu Yuqin walked beside the pile of corpses, observing the traces of burning gunpowder, and said to the soldiers beside him, "Can you find the person named Qingcen?" Has this man run out of gunpowder in this battle? It is a huge hidden danger to keep such a clever person and a large amount of gunpowder alive! ”
The pro-soldier said: "Didn't Zhang Erli say that his body was found near the other party's commander's tent?" Say yes; Ripes realized that he had been ambushed by this person, so he killed this person to vent his anger......" (To be continued.) )