Chapter II. 133. The envoy left Beijing

In the middle of the night, outside the east gate of Jincheng, the official road that should have been shrouded in darkness was reflected by the dense torches like a lantern festival, which was as bright as day. The elite soldiers of the 8,000 Pingbei Army were all full of energy, leading their beloved war horses, and their eyes were fixed on the soul of their own Pingbei Army-Pingbei Hou Guo Xiao.

The old handsome Guo Xiao was wearing heavy armor at this time, and personally sorted out the awkwardness of the armor for each soldier; Occasionally, when I see a few old faces, I will punch them hard and talk about the past. At the same time as he was 'Corporal Lixian', there were many quartermasters busy, and he was pouring wine into the empty bowls held up by each cavalryman.

"Soldiers! Among you, most of you are old brothers who have been fighting with Ben Shuai for 20 years! Now that the old man is old, his body and bones are useless, and he can't be bloody with you! However, every time my Guo family boy fights, he will charge forward, and now, the old man has entrusted his unsuccessful son to you! Where is Guo Xing! ”

"The last general!"

Guo Xing, standing in the first row, stepped forward with a large porcelain bowl filled with liquor in both hands.

"Since my father has put you in the pioneer camp, he wants you to be like them, to be a good man. Son, you have to remember that these are your father's elder brothers, as well as your uncles and elders. As a nephew in the next life, you must charge ahead of your elders! To kill the enemy, you have to be the first to charge! To retreat, you have to stay behind to cut off for them! In this way, it can be regarded as reporting the emperor's favor and filial piety to the father; If you die on the battlefield, as a father, I will definitely go with you after the blade of the pseudo-emperor Yan hunts the dog's head! ”

The so-called face-to-face training is a behind-the-scenes wife. Guo Xiao's words, on the surface, were a lesson to his son, but in fact, they also invisibly raised the identity of these 8,000 cavalrymen!

As soon as these words fell, the soldiers of the pioneer battalion, whose identities had doubled, all had trembling hands and red eyes, and the pioneer general Feng Lian also raised the wine bowl above his head at this time and shouted loudly:

"We are the soldiers of the pioneer battalion! Swear to the death to level the enemy's capital Fengjing, capture the puppet emperor Yan Hunt, in order to repay the grace of the prince and the marquis, and the righteousness of the whole little marquis! ”

When the words landed, Feng Lian also raised his head to drain the wine in the bowl, slammed his arm, and threw the wine bowl in his hand to the ground with all the strength of his body......

A bowl falls to the ground, ten thousand lotus flowers.

The old marquis Guo Xiao stood on the official road, until he could no longer see the figure of the pioneer battalion soldier in his eyes, then he turned around and walked towards Jincheng with a somewhat vain step. When passing by Gu Hui's side, he deliberately stopped and patted him on the shoulder, but he didn't say anything.

Fengjing Imperial Palace, in the Winter Warm Pavilion.

Mugel, the envoy from Mobei, was sitting opposite the Xuande Emperor Yan Hunt in front of the table. And Li Qing, the head of the inner court, was also standing in the Winter Warm Pavilion and waiting carefully.

"What does Mu Zhengzhi think of the scenery of my Youbei Fengjing City?"

Mugel nodded again and again when he heard Yan Hunt's question, and his face was full of fascination:

"Your people are simple and simple, and the people live a prosperous life. Especially in recent years, under the wise leadership of His Majesty, there has been a faint hint of Zhongxing! ”

Yan Zhan looked at this rough-looking desert envoy, and said kind words with a little awkwardness, feeling a little funny in his heart. This time, the two met privately in the Winter Warm Pavilion, all because of the frequent accidents recently, and Mobei's attitude has become the top priority of the war between the two norths, at least Yan Hunt thinks so.

When he walked in the Beilan Palace, the first thing he thought of was Mobei's reaction. Unexpectedly, after Mugel watched coldly from the court, he had been eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling in the capital city, enjoying the depraved life of drunken gold fans in the northern part of the country, as if he didn't know anything about it. But who is Yan Hunt? Although he had given a strict gag order in the first place, he didn't believe that Mugel would know anything about it. This period of calm and calm is about to drive him crazy.

Therefore, when he saw the official of the Ministry of Rites sending Mugel a plea to see him today, he immediately sent Li Qing out of the palace to invite him personally, wanting to completely find out the truth of the other party.

"Envoy Mu...... My Lan concubine Bao was originally the righteous daughter of your Great Khan; And you are also the brother-in-law of Bormu Khan, if you count according to the relationship of relatives, you are still my brother-in-law...... Hahaha"

Mugel hurriedly stood up with a frightened look, stroked his left chest with his right hand, and made a Mobei chest touch:

"Your Majesty's leniency has long been felt very deeply, but now that Mugel is the chief envoy of Mobei, he will never dare to talk to His Majesty about his family's seniority."

"Hey...... There are no outsiders here, and you don't need to be so polite and cautious. Since this in-law relationship exists, then I might as well talk to you today. Recently, the war between the two norths has been tense, and a few days ago, Beilan Palace was suddenly hit by a natural fire, and my beloved concubine and second son were killed and injured. To this day, I still can't sleep at night, and I break my liver and intestines......"

When Mugel heard this, he also made a sad appearance on the surface, but secretly he understood very well: this Emperor Xuande is about to start speaking the text. At this time, Emperor Xuande was full of grief and kept silent, and he picked up the words in a timely manner:

"In addition to this fact, I hope that Your Majesty will mourn and not blame yourself too much, so as not to damage the dragon's body. I came to see you today to say goodbye to Your Majesty. I heard that His Majesty had repatriated Xiang Qing, the envoy of the Northern Yan Empire, yesterday, and the three-party talks naturally came to an end. In that case, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time......"

Yan Zhan raised his head when he heard this, and said with an eager look:

"I've been too busy with mundane affairs lately, and I haven't had time to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, why is my wife and uncle in a hurry to leave? In this case, is it not to fall into the state of unkindness and injustice? No, no, stay a few more days, you must stay a few more days. If not, how can he be worthy of Concubine Lan's spirit in the sky? I repatriated the envoys of the Northern Yan because I had made up my mind to fight them to the death! And your Mobei and I are really relatives, how can you be confused with such traitors? ”

When Mugel heard this, he also relaxed his somewhat nervous look, and made a close look:

"Your Majesty is so polite. My Mobei grassland and Youbei Sanlu are in-laws and neighbors, and they formed an alliance under the witness of the great shaman. However, Your Majesty must have heard that last winter I was hit by a rare cold disaster in the Mobei grassland, and the women, children, and children in my family were all waiting to be fed, and I had to rush back to assist my family in the disaster relief, and it really couldn't be delayed any longer......

"But your Great Khan is not an alliance with Northern Yan......"

Yan Zhan thought that this Mugel's mouth was full of untrue prevarications, so he blurted out in a hurry. When he also felt that something was wrong, Mugel smiled and explained:

"Since you and I are really in-laws, you might as well tell the truth. As Fang just said, my Mobei grassland has just suffered a serious cold disaster, and I have long been too busy to take care of myself, how can I have the energy to participate in the war in other countries? In the past, the Great Khan of my family was also to ask for some food, so he would pretend to form an alliance with the Northern Yan people, wanting to get back some real benefits and feed the elderly and children in the family. Otherwise, after coming down to Fengjing City, how could he not contact the envoys of Northern Yan in private? Please rest assured that Your Majesty can take this on behalf of the Great Khan of my family. Even if I can't take time out to help Your Majesty defend against foreign enemies, I will definitely not do such a thing that harms my family.

After hearing this confession, Yan Hunt felt that although this envoy seemed to be a reckless man, he was actually a rare person who understood! In surprise, he just wanted to open his mouth to make a promise, but after the words reached his mouth, his eyes rolled, and he said again:

"Hey, seeing my brother suffered, I don't feel good about it...... However, I think you also know about the situation of my Youbei Third Road, and I think you also know about my wife. I'm really ...... this emperor In this way, after I send those Beiyan people, I will definitely ask Li Xiang for some food to help the Mobei brothers tide over the difficulties! ”

Mugel quit the palace with a thousand thanks on the surface, but he kept scolding his mother in his heart: It seems that Yan Hunt is not only narrow, but even so stingy. This is clearly a white wolf who wants empty gloves, with a clever mouth and a few empty checks, he wants to exchange for my promise that the Mobei people will not help each other, and it is really a good calculation!

Although Mugel was very unhappy, he actually had his own difficulties. As he said, the current Mobei really can't withstand the consumption of a big war. What's more, now that he has obtained a sum of food from Shen Gui and Yan Qinghong, he can temporarily alleviate the urgent needs of his family, and he can't afford to risk his life to take chestnuts from the fire. At this time, what Mobei can do is to wait and see which side will show fatigue first in this war between the two norths, and then tear a large piece of meat to fill its own deficit.

Just three hours after the Mugel mission left Fengjing, the cavalry of the 8,000 Pingbei Pioneer Battalion had already arrived outside the camp of the Golden Armor Army.

A young sentry ran back from the direction of the Jinjia Army camp, he clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and after breathing, he said to Guo Xing, who was riding on a horse:

"Back to the young marshal, the lights are still bright in the camp of the Golden Armor Army, and there are bursts of noise and frolicking!"

At this time, it was already late at night, and according to common sense, the Praetorian Guards stationed outside the Imperial City, except for the night patrol sentries, the full battalion of soldiers should be asleep. But now, according to the report of their own sentinels, there are still noisy people in the camp of the Golden Armor Army at this time, so I am afraid that the strategy of stealing the camp at night is a little inappropriate......

Just as Guo Xing was preparing for the temporary repair plan, the voice of the sentry came into his ears again:

"But...... The sentry posts in the Golden Armor camp were all empty, and there was no sign of any ambush and secret sentry. And near the camp, there are still a lot of empty wine jars scattered around......"

Hearing this, Guo Xing's face suddenly turned happy. He looked back at Feng Lianye, the general of the forward battalion, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Immediately, Feng Lian also raised his right hand, and after three breaths, he waved it vigorously......

Eight thousand Northern Yan cavalry, who had been attacking for a day and a night, swept towards the camp of the Golden Armor Army like a tiger out of a cage.