Chapter 771: The Storm Suddenly Changes
Suddenly, the spy attacked Liu Qingfeng with the dagger in his hand, and shouted as if he was dead: "Go and die." ”
Jiang Yingxue raised her head instantly, easily untied her shackles, turned around and left the spy's side, and said angrily: "I really fell for your trick." ”
Liu Qingfeng grabbed the spy's wrist, and his strength was amazing, so that the spy couldn't hold the dagger, and kicked him on the stomach, forcing him to kneel on the ground.
Liu Qingfeng subdued the spy, turned his wrist, walked to Jiang Yingxue worriedly, and said distressedly: "What I said is against my will, I am deceiving the spy, don't take it seriously." ”
Jiang Yingxue stared at him affectionately, held his face, and said softly: "Of course I don't blame you, I'm not stupid, I was distressed when you said it, but fortunately it wasn't discovered." ”
Liu Qingfeng smiled warmly, not seeing the bloodthirstiness and ruthlessness on the battlefield at all.
"I shouldn't have been reckless, let the spy almost succeed." Jiang Yingxue said regretfully, she wanted to stop it, but she found that she was thin and knew martial arts, so she was suppressed at once, and in the end, she still underestimated the enemy.
Liu Qingfeng checked and confirmed that Jiang Yingxue was not injured, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if you have nothing to do, you must ensure your safety, otherwise what can I do." ”
Jiang Yingxue smiled lightly, her heart was warm, and she finally relaxed.
The spy cried and cried, wanting to ask for the general's forgiveness, but was kicked away, and could only complain and curse the two of them.
The general looked at the soldier squatting on the ground, how majestic he was before, and now he is about to become a prisoner.
The general struggled to sit up, took a few deep breaths, and finally shouted: "I have no hope of becoming a king or defeating a king, but I will never bow my head and be insulted by you." ”
The soldiers around him realized that something was wrong and was about to go to check, but the general quickly bit the poison hidden in his mouth, closed his eyes unwillingly, and no longer breathed.
The general's body softened and sat on the ground, decadent and breathless, which made the spy ashamed and unbearable, struggling to die, screaming: "I sold my master, let me go with him, and then slowly make amends." ”
Jiang Yingxue lowered her eyes, and the tip of her nose was full of blood, which made her frown and lean into Liu Qingfeng's arms.
Liu Qingfeng looked at it coldly, shook his head and sighed: "Tie up the spies, send someone to interrogate, as for the general, let's bury it here, together with his subordinates." ”
There were countless casualties in this battle, although they were all enemies, but Liu Qingfeng remembered the previous battle and felt that the general was also a respectable opponent.
"You go back and rest first, and I'll look for you later." Liu Qingfeng's iron armor was stained with blood, and he was afraid of soiling Jiang Yingxue's white clothes, so he said gently.
Jiang Yingxue covered her nose, and when she lowered her head, the blood droplets on the tender grass were particularly obvious, a little disgusting, and her strength was used up when she fought with the spies, so she had to nod and leave.
Liu Qingfeng returned to his previous cold face, his eyes were cold, he looked at the large number of captured enemy soldiers, and instructed Zhao Liu: "Do things according to the regulations, and check them carefully." ”
Zhao Liu nodded, he was very busy, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face, and said happily: "Da Lang, we can go back to the capital in a few days, you can suffocate me here." ”
Zhao Liu is a fun-loving master, and after experiencing a decisive battle, his nature is still difficult to change.
This time, Liu Qingfeng didn't mock him, thinking of Chang Ning who stayed in the capital, he always felt that he owed him a lot, and sighed lightly: "Yes, there is peace here, and there will be no external strife for a while." ”
If there is no dog emperor to occupy the throne, the regency of the Liu family will be peaceful and prosperous, otherwise it will also perish.
Luo Si walked over, his face was serious, and he shook his head and said, "It may be even more difficult to go to the capital than it is now." ”
Open arrows are easy to block, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, and in the trickery of the capital, we have to be more cautious.
Hearing this, Liu Qingfeng looked at him, suspicion crossed his eyes, and asked urgently: "But what happened in the capital?" ”
Liu Qingfeng thought about it for a while, he first sent someone to Suzhou to make a show, pretending that Changning was still here, and then sent someone to the capital to protect him, and the Liu family's ability was here.
Luo Si saw his thoughts at a glance, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "It's not Chang Ning, it's the Empress Dowager Lu's illness that is serious again, and the Liu family is ready to move, and even the emperor is under house arrest." ”
Listening to Luo Si's words, the two of them immediately became serious and listened carefully.
After the battle, it was also difficult to clear out the battlefield, arrange everything, and comfort the wounded soldiers, Liu Qingfeng came back late at night.
Liu Qingfeng walked in slowly, smelled the clothes after the bath, and after definitely not smelling blood, he quietly walked to the bedside.
"Why did you come back so late, is something wrong?" Jiang Yingxue heard the voice, opened her bright eyes, sat up suddenly, and asked with concern.
Jiang Yingxue was dressed in white, her hair was scattered, and she got up and made Liu Qingfeng stunned.
Liu Qingfeng quickly changed his clothes and went to bed, lying in the warm quilt, nodding very contentedly.
Liu Qingfeng had worked hard for a day, and it was tiring to lead tens of thousands of soldiers, so he lay down and said in a low voice: "It's still a matter of the capital, the situation is changing too fast, His Royal Highness decided to return to Beijing immediately, and start preparing tomorrow." ”
The Liu family's ambition is more than a little, and when they taste the sweetness, they refuse to let go, and they have to take everything for themselves.
Moreover, Empress Dowager Lu's illness worsened, and she kept muttering that she had not betrayed the first emperor when she saw the guests, which made the rumors that had just been suppressed rise again.
The emperor can be said to be embattled, angrily scolding the courtiers and the people, the Liu family is not satisfied with the unreasonable troubles of the chess pieces, and locks up the emperor in a fit of anger, and may be about to seize power.
Liu Qingfeng patiently explained, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Jiang Yingxue's thin waist, and said in a deep voice: "The Fourth Highness has been preparing for many years, success or failure in this move, and after returning to Beijing, the silent war will officially begin." ”
Jiang Yingxue nodded indifferently, she had expected this day for a long time, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly, and said softly: "I will always stand by your side, go with peace of mind." ”
Liu Qingfeng had affection in his eyes, held her tender hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it, and was moved.
After a tiring day, the two looked at each other, hugged each other, and slowly fell asleep together.
In the imperial palace of the capital, there are heavy guards outside the red wall, and the emperor is sitting on the dragon chair angrily, glaring at his grandfather next to him.
Although the emperor was wearing a dragon robe, the palace was more in awe of the head of the Liu family, he was just a pretense.
"I'm tired and want to rest, so please take a break." The emperor slapped his palm on the table and roared angrily.
Jiang Linlin on the side was startled, looked timidly, and didn't dare to say more, she relied on the Liu family to get her reputation, and she couldn't disobey them.
"Your Majesty, you are not tired, and you are willing to continue to stay." The head of the Liu family held a brush in his hand and calmly reviewed the folds, but he didn't wear a dragon robe or sit on a dragon chair.