After returning to the mansion, there was only a short time for Xiao Shi to bathe and change clothes, and Xiao Siwen got a moment of peace. Other than that, his ears were full of women's cries.

Finally, Xiao Siwen made a meaningless promise, promising to continue to think of a way for Yelu Xiyin tomorrow, so that his daughter went to sleep.

The world finally cleared up, and he returned to his bedroom, only the sound of rain remained.

Xiao Siwen came back all the way back physically and mentally exhausted, flustered, unable to sleep, and his head began to hurt, which was very uncomfortable. He smelled death, but he didn't have much energy, and he didn't have much energy to savor the feeling of death.

The Khitan people believed in Buddhism and shamanism, and regardless of the belief, they believed that people had souls after death. But the people who really believe in these are illiterate herdsmen, and the more they get to a high position, the more they think about people, such as Xiao Siwen, they don't believe it very much.

Sometimes Siwen imagines a kind of chaos and mystery in the dark, as if seeing magma surging in the darkness. Sometimes he smelled the rotting smell of the dirt, and felt that he was turning to dust and then disappeared...... In the future, no matter whether it is a hundred years or a thousand years, he will not appear again, and all he will get is this life that seems to be a short dream.

He shivered on a rainy night, not from the cold, but from great fear. He was afraid of death, but he didn't know what he was afraid of...... He didn't even know what death was, how could he imagine it?

But what people are most afraid of is not ghosts, but the unknown.

Before you know it, it's white. Xiao Siwen felt as if she hadn't fallen asleep all night, and she felt that she might have taken a few naps in a daze.

He was quarreled by his daughter's crying, and when he heard the crying and noise, Xiao Siwen only felt a splitting headache. He didn't understand what his daughter was crying about, only a sentence or two from time to time that he was a little impressed, something like "If Xiyin has three long and two short, she won't live" and something like that.

Xiao Siwen put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, tidying up very messily. Usually he cares a lot about appearance, but today he is in a really bad mood and has no thoughts.

At this time, the servant reported that Xiao Abudi was outside the door and asked to see him.

Xiao Siwen hurriedly said without hesitation: "Hurry up and invite him to the lobby, immediately!" ”

He slapped his head, and then realized that the whole night last night had been wasted in useless sorrows, why didn't he think about the escape plan? If you really want to embark on that road of no return, you also need some preparation, and loyal subordinates like Abudi can still help with the last bit of help.

"Don't cry!" Xiao Siwen was furious, and immediately softened his tone a little, "For my father, I will go to see Abudi first, and I will talk about Xiyin later." ”

Unexpectedly, when her daughter heard this, she said, "My daughter also wants to see Uncle Abudi together." ”

Xiao Siwen was helpless, and the father and daughter came to the lobby one after the other, and saw that Abudi was already standing and waiting in the hall, and he was the only one. Now in Xiao Siwen's situation, there are almost no guests in the house.

Abudi pressed his hand to his chest and bowed to Xiao Siwen.

Xiao Siwen sat down on a chair above and said, "They are all brothers, so there is no need to be polite." ”

Abudi is five big and three thick, with yellow teeth, a dark and rough face, and a martial artist who has no great knowledge. I'm afraid that only such a loyal martial artist is willing to come to see the old master at this time. Xiao Siwen said with some emotion: "In the past, my father-in-law thought you were reckless, but now that I think about it, I am willing to follow me from beginning to end, and there are only you old brothers." ”

"Uncle Abudi......" Xiao Shi ran to Abudi, crying with a bit of a snort.

Ah Budi touched his head, glanced at Xiao Shi, and said, "I have something to say to Xiao Gong." ”

Xiao Shi said: "Uncle Abudi, you also have to find a way to save Xiyin......

Abudi ignored it, let Xiao cry beside him, and walked straight to Xiao Siwen's seat. Xiao Siwen tilted his head, ready to listen.

Suddenly, Abdi reached out and took out a short sword from his bosom! Xiao Siwen felt a cold light flashing in front of him, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to jump up from his seat, but Ah Budi's movements were too fast and unexpected! Xiao Siwen felt a palm on his shoulder, and a piercing chill came from his chest!

Abdi removed his left hand from Xiao Siwen's shoulder, and instead pressed Xiao Siwen's newly opened mouth. "Poof! Poof|Sneer...... "He stopped for a moment in his hand, and used all his strength to continuously stab Xiao Siwen in the chest more than a dozen times in a row.

Xiao Siwen's eyes widened, and he looked at Abudi with unbelievable eyes, his pupils gradually dilated, and his hands and feet were scratching in the blood.

Ah Budi's face and entire chest were covered with blood, and he stabbed it twice, only then did he take a few breaths and take his left hand away from Xiao Siwen's mouth. Xiao Siwen leaned back on the chair, covered in blood, staring at his eyes and mouth open.

"Bell!" Abdi threw the iron sword in the corner and turned to leave.

He turned his head and saw that Xiao had stopped crying, with tears on his face, and his whole body was standing there stiffly, staring at Xiao Siwen who was covered in blood.

Abdi glanced at her again, took off his bloody clothes without saying a word, wiped his face a few times, threw it on the ground, and walked quickly out of the lobby.

Not far from the lobby door, I came across a servant walking briskly towards the lobby. The servant looked at Abdi and said, "What happened?" ”

"You'll find out if you go and see it." Abudi.

The slave hurried to the lobby. Abudi also ran away, there were few people left in the Xiao Mansion, and the gatekeeper was very surprised, but he didn't stop him. So Abudi hurriedly rushed out of the Xiao Mansion.

…… Yelu was putting on armor with the help of several subordinates, and someone came in to report: "My lord, Xiao Siwen, the king of the North Courtyard, was stabbed to death by his subordinate Xiao Abudi. ”

Yelu paused slightly on his hand, and only after a moment did he ask, "How can the person who killed Xiao Siwen be Abudi?" ”

Came to the humane: "Abudi was interrogated, saying that he was deceived by Xiao Siwen before, and he didn't see that Xiao Siwen was a traitorous and loyal person, so he was very annoyed and ashamed, and he was angry. ”

The general next to him said quietly: "The last general sees that he doesn't want to be implicated by Xiao Siwen, so he will take the lead." ”

Yelu snorted and took a "hiss" breath as a reminiscence, "I know this person Abdi, I really didn't see it before, he still has such a mind. ”

He shook his head, not bothering to care.

There weren't many people around him when Yelu changed his armor, but they were all in his new circle! The subordinate next to him was his half-brother Yelu Hu'er, and next to Yelu Hu'er stood Yang Gon.

Speaking of Xiao Siwen's death just now, Yang Gon was silent, and only then did he speak: "After the commander sets out on the expedition, if the Great Khan asks how to deal with the King of Song and the King of Yue, how should the lower officials and others assert it?" ”

Yelu slanted his eyes and looked at Yang Gon: "What do you think about Yang's affairs?" ”

His words seemed to be testing Yang Gon, after all, Yang Gon had been intertwined with Xiao Siwen and got closer before.

Yang Gon's face did not change and said: "King Yue has neither strength nor bravery, but he is like a literati, but he can open up the network for him." But King Song (Xiyin) is violent and bold by nature, and it is not the first time he has conspired against ......."

Yelu asked, "What does Yang Fu mean, kill Xiyin?" ”

Yang Gon said in a deep voice: "The one who is fighting in Xiyin, his father is the son of Taizu (Yelu Lihu), who has passed away; His grandmother, Empress Chunqin (Shu Luping), also died. Xiyin's wife, Xiao Shi, is Xiao Siwen's second daughter, but Xiao Siwen is completely down...... Now I really can't think of a reason to forgive and hide it, but keeping it is a hidden danger that leads to trouble, and it is really harmful. ”

Yelu nodded his head with very subtle movements, noncommittal.

Yang Gon bowed down again and said: "As long as the marshal exerts his skills and feet this time to establish military prestige in the east, no one in charge of the troops will be dissatisfied!" ”

Yelu asked: "The Goryeo army has crossed the Yalu River, and the birth of the Jurchen is also making trouble in the Yalu River King's Mansion, which side should the Great Liao Iron Cavalry decide first?" ”

A subordinate general rushed to perform: "Now that Xu Guogang has made an alliance with the Great Liao, he should seize the opportunity to attack Goryeo first, firstly, to prevent Goryeo from re-repairing relations with Xu State, and secondly, as long as Goryeo is defeated, the birth of a female real savage can be decided without a fight." ”

Yang Gon waited for the general to finish speaking, and then said unhurriedly: "I don't dare to agree." The Goryeo army was backed by the strength of one country, and it was difficult to achieve immediate results; In contrast, the Raw Girl True Savages are just a group of fierce rabble, and the results can be seen immediately as soon as the army arrives! In addition, the Jurchen tribe insulted my Da Liao princess, burned and killed the princess, plundered all evil, the royal family and the nobles hated her, and the handsome first was ashamed of Da Liao, and the prestige was shocking! ”

Yelu listened obliquely, and looked at Yang Gon with very appreciative eyes: "Xiao Siwen had to protect the life of Yang Mansion before, thinking that you were a talent. In this point of view, I am very similar to Xiao Siwen, Yang Fushi is not only proficient in the art of war, but also has a good sense of strategy. ”

Yang Gon could hear this sentence, which was not only to show his love, but also to beat, telling Yang Gon that he had a stain and had to hug his thighs to survive.

Yang Gon hurriedly bowed and said: "Thank you for the handsome words, as long as the handsome can afford it, the lower officials dare not saddle the horse before and after the work of the dog and horse?!" ”

Yelu patted Yang Gon on the shoulder meaningfully, lifted the iron sword, and turned decisively to walk out of the tent. Outside the big tent, the sky is very clear and clean at the beginning of the rain, and there are tents on the green grassland, and a large group of palace tent troops have gathered in front of them, with swords and guns like forests, and flags like clouds.

Yelu turned over on his horse, raised his sword and shouted: "The thieves who betray the Great Liao will tremble and beg for mercy under the iron horses of the Great Liao warriors!" ”

Countless knights suddenly shouted loudly, and the grassland was suddenly enveloped by a rough and vast momentum.