Luo Zhaoyun walked up to him, looked at the beautiful and peerless Murong Ziyan, and couldn't help but joke: "Why, I'm looking for a chance to assassinate again, it won't be successful, you should die." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I—I have something to tell you." Murong Ziyan bit her lower lip and said.

Luo Zhaoyun glanced at her, looked at her expression, and guessed a little in his heart.

"Come in and talk." Luo Zhaoyun walked into the handsome account first.

Murong Ziyan then followed, with a sad face, perhaps she had heard the sound of fighting outside the camp, as well as the cheers of the soldiers of the Sui army, knowing that Tuyuhun's cavalry might have failed, and the current khan did not know the fate of being surrounded, if he did not break through and escape, he was afraid that it would be difficult to fly.

Several personal guards and entourage also entered the tent, but Luo Zhaoyun waved their hands and asked them to wait outside the tent.

After Luo Zhaoyun entered the camp tent, he put down his helmet, untied the golden-scale sword, removed the heavily armored chain mail, and then sat on the square chair covered in tiger skin, looking Murong Ziyan up and down.

She has a beautiful and dusty temperament, exquisite and gorgeous face, long eyelashes, eyes are full of spirituality, as clear as Qinghai Lake, wearing a Han-style royal blue plum blossom bamboo leaf woven gold brocade round neck oblique placket gown, the lower body is a carved blue pomegranate skirt, mopping the floor, the head is wrapped with a common tassel bun in the Central Plains, and the gently and slowly cloud temples are inserted with inlaid ivory hairpins, which is no longer the poisonous hairpin used for stabbing a few days ago.

On her small waist, she is tied with a ruyi silk silk, with a plain sachet hanging on it, and she is wearing deerskin boots on her feet, and the whole person looks beautiful.

After Luo Zhaoyun looked at it, he nodded slightly, I have to say that this woman is very beautiful, whether she is wearing a Hu skirt or Central Plains costumes, she is all in the posture of the city and the country, and she seems to be one or two points more beautiful than Xiao Yiyi, Qiao Tianyue and others.

Of course, the main reason is the difference in temperament, because this Murong Ziyan, born in the royal court, is naturally more extravagant, and Xiao Yiyi and others, even if the appearance is not much inferior to her, but after all, living in the Qinglou, the ears and eyes are touched, and the aura of red dust is stronger, unlike Ziyan, who is covered with a layer of prairie aura, like a grassland goddess.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me this time?"

Murong Ziyan hesitated, then knelt down on her knees in the open space five steps in front of the table, and said to Luo Zhaoyun: "General Qiuluo, let go of the people of Fuqi City, let go of my father and mother, and my sisters and brothers in the royal court. ”

Luo Zhaoyun laughed: "This topic, we seem to have talked about it, I don't have so much power, the Great Sui Emperor, the Tuyuhun is determined to win, the Silk Road, it must also be opened, if Tuyuhun still occupies the Qinghai Plateau, it will hinder the grand plan of the Great Sui!" ”

Murong Ziyan promised: "Can I persuade my father to retreat to the southwest Qiang land, temporarily attach himself to Tibet, and no longer be an enemy of the Great Sui?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun said in a cold tone: "Even so, what's in it for me?" If you don't get it right, there are still political enemies in the imperial court, and after the fact, you will join me in a book, falsely accusing me of fornicating with the enemy country, and deliberately plotting rebellion, this is possible, after all, I have a heavy army in the border area, and I will often arouse the suspicion of the emperor, if I trade with you in private, the benefits are not reaped, and I may be dismissed and investigated, and my house and beheaded, is it worth it? ”

When Murong Ziyan heard this, she was a little dumbfounded, she couldn't imagine that there were so many consequences, and she thought that he didn't break it blindly, right?

"And what do you want, gold, silver, jewelry, jade? If so, I can make a promise that I will secretly leave you a fortune. ”

Luo Zhaoyun laughed secretly in his heart, is he so stupid? If you want some jewelry, you can use it, and as long as Tuyuhun sends a letter to the court through the envoy, he will lose his head.

In this, there is a hidden killing machine, what should not be taken, don't touch it, the game of officialdom and diplomacy may be more dangerous than the battlefield at every turn.

"I'm afraid that I have a life to take it, but I don't have a life to spend it, besides, my Luo family has three generations of generals and five generations of officials, and if I have enough savings to spend, I am not rare in those gold and silver treasures."

Murong Ziyan became a little anxious and asked, "Then what do you want?" I can't think of anything else that can impress you other than those! ”

Luo Zhaoyun said noncommittally: "So, we have no need to talk about the deal, you get up, go back and wait in peace, tomorrow the army will besiege the city, within ten days, even if the city is not broken by me, it will fall into a heavy siege, and no one in the city can escape." ”

Murong Ziyan's heart was already in turmoil, her face was full of worry, and she couldn't help but say: "If General Luo can promise me to release the Khan, Ziyan is willing to be a slave and a maid, a cow and a horse, serve General Luo, be your woman, be your slave or maid, listen to the will, and never break her word." ”

Luo Zhaoyun sneered when he heard this: "Pull it down, you are by your side, it's like carrying a time bomb, maybe it will explode when it happens." ”

Murong Ziyan was stunned for a moment, there were some new words, I was not used to hearing them, I didn't know what they meant, but looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was distrustful, so he immediately swore with one hand: "I am willing to swear to the god of the grassland, if General Luo can spare the people of Fuqi City, not let their lives be ruined, and can spare my family, Ziyan is willing to follow General Luo, be a slave and a maid, and never regret it, if you swear, I am willing to suffer the misfortune of ten thousand arrows piercing my heart, and after death, I will enter the Shura Hell, and I will never be ......reborn."

In recent decades, under the influence of Tibetan Buddhism, they have blended with each other, but whether it is shamanism or Tibetan Buddhism, they firmly believe in the existence of hell and are deeply rooted, so she will never live beyond the life of the vow, which is already very heavy.

Luo Zhaoyun hesitated for a moment, feeling a trace of admiration for the courage and righteousness of this girl who would rather sacrifice herself in exchange for the safety of her clan and her family.

At this time, he put away his playfulness and was thinking about the gains and losses, because Luo Zhaoyun didn't care whether Tuyuhun Khan was dead or alive from the beginning of the army, and he didn't think that he must destroy it, but at least he had to run away, hit hard, and complete the mission.

"You won't swear?"

Murong Ziyan was a little happy when she heard that his tone had loosened, and hurriedly promised: "Absolutely not!" ”

Luo Zhaoyun's expression became serious and said: "I can let your family go, and I can not hurt the people of Fu Qi City, but there is one condition, that is, you will return to the Guhun tribe to seize power and become a female khan in the future, and then promise me 30,000 war horses, seven or eight years later, I will send someone to take it, can you do it?" (To be continued.) )