Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Legend of Undefeated - Zema's Grief
Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Legend of Undefeated - Zema's Grief
Tie Xinyuan's worst fear still happened.
After returning to Asalan, while rearming the army, he raised a large amount of property and prepared to send it to the Khitan Zupu Palace, hoping to express his apology to the Khitan in this way, and finally obtain forgiveness, so that this war should not have come was stillborn.
What this kind of lie is most afraid of the two sides of the confrontation, once Asalan finds out that the Khitans' desire for war is not very high, then he will not hesitate to focus on Tie Xinyuan's body with suspicion.
After the news came from the Sakya Guru, Tie Xinyuan had been worried for several days, and he was standing guard in the Qige soup cake shop every day, waiting for the arrival of Asalan's envoys.
Originally, he wanted to take action himself and let Teichi and them rob the envoys of Asalan in the desert.
Now it seems that there is no need for it, there are thirty-one fierce and poor Qingtang people here, if you can use them, try not to use your own people.
The people sent by Asalan must be the most elite samurai, and his subordinates, except for Tetsuichi and them, are always very uneasy for him.
Wars in the desert are generally not too big, and the war of a hundred and ten men is the most common way to solve problems.
This prompts the country here to have some extremely elite combat power, Tie Xinyuan's background is too poor, he can sneak attack two thousand ordinary cavalry, but for a small team of one hundred and ten elite warriors, there are basically not many means available.
Four hundred people could not defeat the elite small team of fifty elite warriors under the bright light.
If there were thirty-one fierce Tibetan warriors to help, Tie Xinyuan felt that such a war could still be fought.
After staying in Hami for a day, the Tibetans left Hami amid everyone's laughter and embarked on the road home.
Two days after they left, the bored Tie Xinyuan saw a white camel.
This is a beautiful camel, and compared to other dirty camels, this camel is simply the nobles of camels.
The fur of the whole body was as shiny as silver, and the thick mane on the neck was carefully groomed, and even the huge hooves were a full circle larger than the other camels.
The white camel was originally the most precious treasure in the desert, before, Tie Xinyuan had seen one, Zema had been riding it, because it was too conspicuous, Tie Xinyuan didn't take it last time, but I didn't expect to see it again this time.
The lioness called Fangs didn't wait for Zema to come over this time, she ran into the soup cake shop first, and after finding Tie Xinyuan, she opened her mouth and roared twice, as if she was about to eat.
A prepared calf leg was respectfully offered to the lion, and the lioness ate with her fangs very pleasantly.
Tie Xinyuan is also very pleasant, if the things cut off the she-wolf are not used again, it will have no effect.
The lioness was not expected to do anything, as long as it was enough to make some trouble for the envoys in Asalam.
Seeing Zema again, Tie Xinyuan smiled as brightly as a flower, and Zema's face was not much good, and her beautiful face was clouded, and she seemed to be very unhappy.
"My beautiful fairy, what kind of calamity can make you so sorrowful? Be careful and sorrowful will make your beautiful face fall like autumn leaves. ”
Looking behind him and seeing Asalan was not seen, Tie Xinyuan had no choice but to serve Zema as the leader.
Zema stepped on the shoulders of the rows of samurai and got off the tall white camels.
Tie Xinyuan saw the white wolf plain who was willing to be a ladder, this kind of guy with a flaw in his heart was fortunate not to pull it over.
What Qingxiang Gu is doing now is becoming more and more secretive and ferocious, and if it is not a person with one heart to participate, it will only cause trouble.
Zema's clothes are very troublesome, in addition to what she wears, there is also a long back hem behind her, the color is bright yellow, and it is embroidered with flying phoenixes, which is actually a dress that only existed when the royal princess of the Great Song Dynasty got married.
Looking at Zema's head, there was no flying phoenix crown, and there was no jade gui on his hands, it was obvious that this was not a complete costume.
This dress was not customized for Zema at all, and the auspicious dress that was supposed to be very loose was worn by her into tights.
A pair of full chests, bulging at the front, too attractive to the eye.
Zema ignored the courteous Iron Heart Source and walked in front of him with her chest puffed out like a princess.
Seeing that the back hem of the long auspicious dress was covered with weeds and mud, Tie Xinyuan sighed, lifted the back hem from behind, and followed Zema into the hotel with his hand in his hand.
"Do I look like a real princess?"
Zema entered the room where she stayed last time, and asked Tie Xinyuan coldly without looking back.
"You were originally the princess of the Great Snow Mountain!" Tie Xinyuan said this categorically, you can't offend this damn woman at this time.
"Do you have a Song country to give your princess to someone else?"
Tie Xinyuan understood.
The gift that Asalan gave this time was really heavy, it was a real generosity, and Zema was one of them, no wonder she could wear such a luxurious dress but didn't care at all.
Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "You are the noble and beautiful princess of the Great Snow Mountain, and the Khitan people will definitely give up this war because of your visit." ”
"Aren't you ashamed to be a man?" Zema's anger suddenly burned like a spark on fire.
Tie Xinyuan thinks about his own family, he has sent countless princesses to others since the Han and Tang dynasties, and it doesn't seem very wronged to be scolded by Zema like this.
"When we can't beat others, we usually give the princess to others, isn't it Princess Wencheng who you Tubo people respect as a god?"
"Nonsense, Wen Cheng is married to the eagle-like Zampu, if I go to the Khitan this time, I have to deal with the emperor of the Khitan, I will definitely be willing, not humiliated like now."
Tie Xinyuan could only watch the irascible Zema desperately smash everything in the room, the porcelain on the lattice was shattered, the exquisite candlestick was broken in two, and the fine silk spread on the table was covered with tea stains......
So, he quietly exited the room, leaving the space to Zema.
No matter which woman thinks very highly of herself, she will always lose her temper when she learns that her lover is using herself as a prostitute.
As soon as he left the door, an old Uighur man with swarthy swarthy eyes stared at Tie Xinyuan and said fiercely, "If you dare to help Zema escape, I will cut off your head to serve as a wine glass." ”
Tie Xinyuan blushed and said, "I'm not good at fighting, Zema's lion is more useful than me." ”
The old Uighur man glanced gloomily at the fangs that had just finished eating, snorted coldly and left the door, waving his hand for the two maids to go in and serve Zema.
The Uighur warriors filled the hall, and as Iron Heart had expected, each one of them was extremely strong.
The first time he saw the Uighur civil officials, Tie Xinyuan was very curious, all of them were tanned by the sun, not like officials, but more like a group of farmers or shepherds.
Recalling the Uighur missions he had met in Tokyo, it was estimated that the samurai under the command of General Shelal Gamu were carefully selected, as they did not look ugly.
When he was in Tokyo, he robbed the Uighur envoys, and he didn't think that he would start robbing the Uighur envoys again, which made Tie Xinyuan's mood very delicate.
The old Uighurs, led by them, were very wary of themselves and seemed reluctant to see the Iron Heart Source here.
God knows when the lion's rabies will attack, and the gentleman will not stand under the dangerous wall, which is the dogma that Tie Xinyuan has always strictly observed.
Seeing that the food of this group of people had been prepared, Tie Xinyuan ordered all the Khotanese remnants in the back kitchen to go back to Qingxiang Valley, leaving those foreign guys to take care of Zema.
A crazy she-wolf harassed Qingxiang Valley into a mess, and now it is a lion who is going crazy, and Tie Xinyuan doesn't know what the consequences will be.
As for Zema, who was given away as a gift by Asalan, Tie Xinyuan was not worried at all, and whether he died or not had nothing to do with him.
A Dolma has made himself angry to this day, and another sister-like Zema can no longer arouse his pity and pity at all.
The huge plan has reached the most critical time, and Tiexinyuan cannot afford to have the slightest deviation in the plan.
Thirty-one fierce Tibetans had already hidden in the desert, and Tie San had also entered the desert with the masked horse thieves who had cleaned up the back road.
At this time, if Zema and the others could not see that the people who sniped them were Khitans, how could they make the desperate Asalan have the determination to resist?
The old Uighur official was very satisfied when he saw Tie Xinyuan leave the hotel with his own people, and Tie Xinyuan told him before leaving that the guys in the store were not his clansmen, and he couldn't control them, and if the guys in the store wanted to help Zema escape, just kill them.
At the same time, he also sternly warned which guys should not do anything that should not be done, especially to Zema.
When this ghost woman entered the store, the eyes of the guys who had paid for some success in their looks were straight.
These warnings have turned a little sour in the eyes of the guys, who insist that it was Tie Xinyuan who won Asalan's favor after currying favor with Zema.
Iron Heart Yuan warned himself now, it was just a way to prevent them from getting close to Zema.
After Tie Xinyuan left, this group of guys tried their best to get close to Zema, and the means came out one after another.
Zema looked at the starry sky outside the window with one hand on her cheek, her beautiful cheeks were full of tears, she still couldn't imagine that Asalan was still warm with her one day, and the next day she was stuffed into the envoy to the palace of the king of Zup.
Recalling Asalan's sad face, Zema angrily roared at the sky, "Asalan, you coward! ”
When the swarthy envoy heard this, he smiled disdainfully, poured another glass of wine into his mouth and muttered to himself: "It's just a woman, as long as you can calm the anger of the Khitans, what is a woman...... The Lion King will have countless women in the future...... As long as he wants! (To be continued.) )