"Is there anything more disgusting?" Li Zhipeng asked.

His hairs stood on end, and his heart tingled as if it were crawling with ants all over his body at the thought of a bunch of black, white, and even green ants crawling around and burrowing into the wounds.

"To be more ruthless, you can get a bunch of poisonous spiders, centipedes, toads, scorpions, and poisonous snakes, and then put people in a big box, put these poisons on the prisoners, and let them eat them." Zhongjun Road.

"Stop, don't say anything." Li Zhipeng almost threw up.

He was just listening, thinking that if he really locked himself in a big box with a bunch of poisonous spiders, centipedes, toads, and even scorpions and poisonous snakes, those poisons crawled all over his body, and even drilled into his ears and nostrils, it would be better to live than to die.

Sure enough, there are too many tricks to want a person to speak, and there is no need for any eighteen kinds of torture. A five-poison box is enough, no one can bear such a toss, a dense pile of five poisons crawling around on the body, constantly biting, this kind of torture on the spot anyone has to collapse on the spot, let him say anything, he will recruit, and even make up nonsense.

In this way, there is only one way to get rid of Liao Bingxun.

"Xiaorong, now that the eldest brother is in trouble, * annoying, I don't know if you can do the eldest brother a favor and help the eldest brother get through this difficulty." Li Zhipeng sighed.

"Your Excellency, please command, as long as the general can do it, do your best." The Chinese army guessed something at once, but he could only say helplessly.

"It's not just something that can be done with the best of your ability, it can be life-threatening. If the eldest brother really didn't have no choice, he wouldn't ask you like this. Li Zhipeng sighed with a wry smile.

"Well, do you want me to assassinate Liao Bingxun?" Zhongjun said indifferently.

"It doesn't have to be an assassination, it's like this, the idea is to hand him a poison pill, the idea must be stuffed into his hand, as long as he gets the poison, he will know what to do." Li Zhipeng said.

"Okay." The Chinese army replied very dryly.

"But Jinyi Wei must be on strict precautions against him now, you may not be able to get close to him, if this trick doesn't work, then you can only assassinate him on the spot." Li Zhipeng said.

"I use the poison myself, and when I assassinate Liao Bingxun, I will hold it in my mouth, and after the assassination is successful, I will immediately swallow the poison and cut it myself." Zhongjun said resolutely.

He has worked with Li Zhipeng for many years, and he already knows his thoughts, the so-called assassination poison is clearly prepared for the assassin, and his task is to assassinate and then commit suicide.

"If you can really do this, you don't have to worry about your family, your son will study with my son, and in the future he will marry my daughter, and half of my family business will be given to your wife and son." Li Zhipeng assured.

"The last general is deeply favored by the adults, if it weren't for the repeated rescues of the adults, he would have died on the battlefield long ago, this life is the adult's, and the adults can take it whenever they want. As for the small affairs of the family, it will be left to the arrangement of the adults. The Chinese army said angrily.

Li Zhipeng does have a life-saving grace for him, and he usually takes great care of his family, he has long known that he owes others a life, and now is the time to repay.

"Xiaorong, no, I'll think about it again, maybe there's another way." Li Zhipeng suddenly couldn't bear it.

If Rong Zhongjun was unwilling to go, or was a little reluctant, Li Zhipeng would threaten his family, but Rong Zhongjun agreed so decisively, and his generous expression made him a little difficult to decide.

What he said was also the truth, if it wasn't a last resort, if there was a little way, he would never let his most proud cronies do such a suicidal assassination mission.

Rong Zhongjun can be said to be his right-hand man to a certain extent, who is willing to give up an arm? It hurts, too.

"My lord, don't hesitate any longer, time waits for no one, Liao Bingxun may confess at any time, and it will be too late then." Rong Zhongjun urged.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, the last general has long been living and dying with adults, and the trouble of adults is the sorrow of the last general."

"Okay, I'll write an official document, you go to the Qincha Office, and say that you will participate in the trial on behalf of the military and supervise the whole process of the trial, so as not to be unfair to the generals of our border army."

After Li Zhipeng sat down, he wrote an official letter, signed and painted it, and then used the big seal of the chief military officer and gave it to Rong Zhongjun.

After Rong Zhongjun took it, he knelt down and kowtowed to Li Zhipeng three times, and then got up and walked out.

Li Zhipeng sat on the Taishi chair, his face was already full of tears, he was paralyzed and couldn't move, he sighed at the sins he had created, and now the bitter fruit was swallowed by his cronies, it was too tragic.

Even so, this matter is not finished, and there is no telling what will happen in the future, and he is only doing this to suspend the crisis for a while.

There is no way to get out of the crisis completely, can he only bow down to the mercy of King Altan and Zhao Quan?

He knew that King Altan was a hero, and he was very bold and open-minded, and he disdained this kind of villainous behavior, such an insidious and vicious method must have been thought up by the White Lotus Sect Leader Zhao Quan, and the Jin merchant who came to contact him might also be a White Lotus Sect.

Moreover, at the sound of an order, the gate of the border gate began to slowly open.

The gate of the border pass is as thick as granite, and the hardness is about the same, and the various ethnic groups outside the fortress have attacked the border pass, and there are few people who have the idea of hitting this gate, they are all attached to the ants on the Great Wall, and then try to open the gate from the inside after occupying a section of the Great Wall.

The gates of all cities and the gates of the border gates are not opened outward, but are hoisted upwards, which is very quick and easy to fall, but very laborious when raised.

After the majestic gate was opened, a group of cavalry galloped out first, lined up in two columns around the gate, guarding the steel gate.

Then Ji Chang rode a horse and led dozens of guards to gallop out, heading towards the king's tent opposite.

He was only halfway through the race, when a group of cavalry galloped across the side, and both sides slowed down before meeting halfway through.

Ji Chang pulled out the embroidered spring knife, put it on his chest, and saluted: "Ji Chang, under the command of the minister of the Ming Dynasty, salutes His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Salute the so-and-so under His Royal Highness Prince Hannaji to the minister of the Ming Dynasty." The cavalry of the opposing side also saluted with a marching salute.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince is invited to enter the customs." Ji Chang said loudly.

"There is General Lao, please lead the way." The rider said solemnly on his horse.

Both sides relied on the courtesy, and it was completely an equal diplomatic exchange.

At this time, the military horn sounded again at the border gate, the drums sounded in unison, and the band began to play the "Lanling King Breaking Array Song". It's not majestic and passionate, and everyone who hears it feels that the blood in their chests is about to boil, and they almost can't help but go into battle to kill the enemy.

Qi Jiguang said curiously: "You use this song as a welcome song, but it is also chic." ”

Besides, he smiled: "What's wrong? ”

"Not really, I just didn't think about it. I've only heard this song once, and I didn't think it would be suitable for military music. ”

In fact, this piece is exquisite, when Tang Taizong was in the past, only he and his first favorite minister and brother-in-law's eldest grandson Wuji were qualified to let the band play this tune, and other heroes did not even have this qualification, even the first hero of the Xuanwumen Mutiny, Wei Chi Jingde.

However, now it is the Ming Dynasty, there are no such statements, and the royal family has not listed this song as a ban.

On the opposite side there was the sound of trumpets and the sound of trumpets, but there was no military music, a tradition that the Tatars had not yet cultivated.

On the other side of the king's tent, a group of elite and fierce cavalry gathered around a canopy, and under the canopy was the little prince Hannaji.

Ji Chang saw that the little prince had already left, so he turned around and galloped slowly towards the way he came.

After a while, Ji Chang took the lead, and the Tatar cavalry was divided into two passes, and in the middle was the little prince who rode on a horse and hung a canopy on his head.

There were only a hundred Tatar cavalrymen who accompanied the little prince into the customs, mainly guards served by the sons of the nobles, and some were personal cronies of the little prince.

Moreover, together with Wang Chonggu, Fang Fengshi, Qi Jiguang and some military generals, they all came to the border gate to wait to greet them.

Moreover, the three hundred elite guards brought with them were formed into an honor guard, all of them wore flying fish robes, hung embroidered spring knives, and looked to the right in unison, everyone was about the same size, and the handsomeness was similar, which was specially selected.

His criteria for choosing guards are dignified, handsome and strong, tall and tall, this appearance can be used anywhere, and he himself feels almost like Jiang Zhongzheng, when selecting officers, he resolutely does not want to be crooked, he must be a handsome young man.

With the guard of honor is Sun Hu, the name is very ordinary, in fact, Sun Hu is a handsome and dashing young general, and his appearance is also one of the best in the Wucheng Hou Mansion, so he will be selected to serve here, and his brothers are almost selected according to the same criteria, this is of course the meaning of the Wucheng Hou, not whatever.

"His Royal Highness the Prince has worked hard from afar." Besides, he greeted him and hugged his fists and said in condolence.

"His Royal Highness Lord Qincha has worked hard and has worked hard to wait." The little prince also dismounted at this time, and returned the salute with his fists.

Because he is a prince, he also added the word "His Royal Highness" to his title.

In fact, in the Ming system, His Royal Highness is exclusive to the prince of the East Palace, and other princes and princesses cannot be called His Royal Highness, they must be the prince.

His Majesty is the exclusive title of the emperor, and His Royal Highness is the prince's, these two points are very clear, but the former is remembered very well, and the latter is often confused, especially outside, and few people know this.

"Your Highness, please rest in the city." Besides, reach out to the guest.

"His Highness Lao will lead the way." The little prince walked over and said.

The two walked to the back of the honor guard, and introduced Wang Chonggu, Fang Fengshi, Qi Jiguang and others to the little prince.

The little prince is very familiar with the two governors and governors, and his information has the names of these two people every day, and he also knows the resumes, personalities, hobbies, specialties, and work abilities of these two people.

When Qi Jiguang was introduced, Hannaji was moved and said: "Hero." ”

Qi Jiguang laughed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your love." ”

Khan Naji looked at the situation again, and said with a smile: "Luck." ”

Besides, I almost vomited blood in anger, how can I speak.