Shi Tianze was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, his face was red, his ears were red, his fists were clenched, and his whole body erupted with angry murderous aura.

After all, he is a veteran who has fought for decades, and even if he stoops to be a prisoner, his temperament cannot be changed.

The eldest grandson Hong sat upright and did not move, holding a tea cup in his hand, lowering his head and brows, blowing a touch of tea on the water, as if he didn't see Shi Tianze, who was ready to go a few steps away, he was calm and relaxed, and he didn't even look at him.

The big head and the fragile neck were exposed in front of Shi Tianze's iron-like hands, defenseless.

Shi Tianze's face was red and black, staring at the neck fiercely, just one step forward, thunder attack, one or two light moves can break the neck of Changsun Hong.

His fingers were trembling slightly, his face twitched instinctively, his face changed again and again, his heart was uncertain, and the thoughts that exploded in his mind were one after another.

These few seconds, as long as a moment or two, are long enough to make Shi Tianze think a lot; But it was so short, and the kung fu of Changsun Hong's sip of tea passed.

"Master Shi is so angry, could it be that what I said is not right?" Putting down the teacup, the eldest grandson Hongpi glanced at the menacing Shi Tianze without smiling, and grinned: "Gearing up, you want to kill me?" ”

"...... Shi is a general of the defeated army, how dare he make a mistake." Shi Tianze's face instantly returned to normal, sat down cross-legged, and arched his hand to Changsun Hong: "I was excited and offended just now." ”

"It doesn't matter, whoever hears this will be excited. Master Shi has a good temperament, and of course he reacted, which is not surprising. The eldest grandson Hong smiled and continued to pour oil: "The Mongols are tyrannical and shameless, and the children of the Han people, whether rich or poor, as long as they marry, have to be sent to the nearest Mongolian tent to spend three nights, this matter is known to everyone, and no one is immune." Even a hero like Master Shi is inevitable. ”

He tilted his head and squinted at Shi Tianze: "Lord Shi has three daughters, right?" I heard that the year before last and last year, the eldest daughter and the second daughter got married one after another......"

"Enough!" Shi Tianze suddenly widened his bloodshot eyes, stared at Changsun Hong and shouted, "Does this matter have anything to do with what the Ghost King wants to say?!" ”

"It has a lot to do with it." Eldest Sun Hong snorted coldly, leaned over a little, and his eyes showed a cold light: "Master Shi, do you want your granddaughter to be like this?" Do you think of your children and grandchildren's daughters like this? Want to ......"

Speaking of this, he stopped, because he saw that Shi Tianze's cold face was already like ashes, and what he said just now stabbed the most fragile piece of flesh in the heart of this arrogant and arrogant family in the Northland.

"The past is unbearable, and the past is not lingering. This poem of the Southern Tang Dynasty was originally a child's love, but it is also meaningful when used here. Changsun Hong thought for a while, and said: "Before Master Shi, he was born and grew up in the Jin country, and it is natural for him to serve the Jin country, but Jin died in Mongolia, and you are disloyal to Mongolia again." You are originally a Han Chinese, and your blood is thicker than water, and it is unrighteous to help the Mongols kill the Han Chinese. The eldest husband exists in the world, but the word loyalty, Master Shi, you have both. ”

Shi Tianze listened silently, depressed, what the eldest grandson Hong said was right, his two daughters were sent to the Mongolian camp before they got married, and they were released after three days of waste, and he had to welcome back with a smile, and he didn't even dare to let go of a fart, the eldest daughter committed suicide on the day she came back, and the family did a low-key funeral, as if there was no such daughter.

This matter weighed on his heart, and it was always a scar that no one dared to mention on weekdays. Changsun Hong picked it up and showed it to him bloodily, even if Shi Tianze's skin was extremely thick, he would inevitably be ashamed and embarrassed at this time.

Recalling the tragic situation when his daughter died, and the desolation of the family crying and crying, Shi Tianze suddenly felt that his life seemed to be wrong.

The Han army has 10,000 households, the Great Khan appreciates it, and has millions of cities and 100 buildings, but in the eyes of the Mongols, it is still as lowly as cattle and sheep.

He will never forget the grinning faces of the Mongolian nobles when he entered the Mongolian tent to pick up his daughter.

How obscene, how arrogant.

Look at your own eyes, so high.

Shi Tianze closed his eyes and frowned in pain.

Changsun Hong looked at his expression, touched his chin with one hand, raised the other slightly, and waved.

In the darkness all around, on the beams of the house, by the screen, one by one the black shadows retreated, and the arrows of the crossbow flashed a few times in the candlelight, and disappeared in the darkness.

"Master Shi, it's the shore to turn back." The eldest grandson Hong nodded earnestly and at the right time, like a pyramid scheme leader who is good at seducing: "The Mongols are a pack of wolves, he will not raise you and watch you live a good life, they will wait for you to get fat, and then eat you bite by bite." ”

"Ghost King, there's no need to say any more." Shi Tianze raised his head, his blood-red eyes were full of tiredness: "I, Shi, am almost fifty years old, I have lived for so long, I know what you say." You open the conditions. ”

Changsun Hong gave a thumbs up and raised it, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Ming people don't say dark words, Master Shi, I want you to return to Hebei, pull up your team, and continue to be your ten thousand households, but this ten thousand households are my ten thousand households in Dali, and do things for my eldest grandson Hong." ”

"How can you trust me?" Shi Tianze asked: "The ghost king is not afraid to let the tiger return to the mountain?" ”

"If you betray me, I will strike you, take your territory, and kill your people." Changsun Hong said lightly: "When the time comes, don't talk about ten thousand households, you can't even be a household." ”

"Oh?" Shi Tianze narrowed his eyes: "The ghost king is so confident? You are still in Hanzhong, Hebei and Hanzhong are still separated by Guanzhong Henan, how can you fight over? ”

"My army is preparing for war, in a few days at most, and when the news of confirmation on the desert comes, it will be time to return to the division and enter the pass." Changsun Hong shook out his plan without reservation, and was frank and direct: "Liu Heima died in the Hanshui River Valley, his sons couldn't control the scene, and several subordinates who supported the army and respected themselves had different intentions, and they all wanted to be the position of ten thousand households. ”

He probably thought of something, and laughed: "There are still people who secretly contact me, wanting me to be a backup and help him get to the top, and after the matter is completed, they will cede part of Guanzhong to me, hahaha, isn't it funny?" ”

Shi Tianze sighed slightly, Liu Heima is also a hero, and the heroes of the Han Dynasty who rose at the same time as him, the death of the rabbit is inevitably sad, but he didn't expect the defeat and death, and the end would be so unbearable.

Changsun Hong patted his thigh and said: "Guanzhong is a mess, it can't be easier to clean up, without the support of the Mongols, those people are a group of fools who only seek fame and fortune, and Jingzhao Mansion is just around the corner." Liu Heima's territory also includes the area of Yongxing Army, Hebei, and Hedong Zhulu, and they are cleaned up. ”

He smiled and nodded, and said, "Master Shi, Hanshui Valley, I killed a piece of armor and didn't leave it, as long as I want, from Guanzhong to Hebei, there are Hanshui valleys everywhere!" ”

(End of chapter)