Tang Chuanwen trembled when he heard this, and finally knelt on the ground: "The general is keen and careful, and admires it in Xia, but I can't hide it, I am the remnant of the chaotic family in Northern Xinjiang ten years ago... I heard that General Zhong Yi was generous, and he came to seek a way out, and in time, he would let the grievances of the year be revealed to the world..."

Hearing this, Lin Xiuhu's body trembled, and silently, the figure of the 'grassland man' Wang Qian appeared in front of him...

Longcheng, Hexi.

Jing Yuyin looked at the holy decree of the sin order from Zhongdu, and was angry: "The eldest brother of the emperor is so ruthless, then don't blame this king for disrespecting!" In the reprimand, Jing Yuyin threw the holy decree into the furnace, and as the flames swayed, the holy decree quickly turned into ashes, and when Jing Yuyin stabilized the hatred in his heart, he summoned Jin Yu and said: "Is there any news of Yang Mao?" ”

Jin Yu was speechless, and Zhiwu took a while before replying: "Your Highness, there is no news yet, if you want the last general to say, Scholar Yang may have been..."

"Shut up!" Jing Yuyin said angrily: "Send someone to find it... If you want to see people in life, you have to see corpses in death, and you must get him back! ”

East of Yuecheng, Yuejia Town. Just after the morning dawn, the villagers on the street who rushed to the morning market gradually increased, and at the corner, an old beggar curled up under the fence of the teahouse, until the teahouse boy came to drive him away, and the old beggar woke up from his sleep.

Looking at the rampant of the little girl, the old beggar looked angry: "You doll, you are not very old, why do you speak so dryly..."

"Old thing, you're blocking the sign of my teahouse, hurry up and go away, otherwise..."

"You... The old beggar was indignant, because he was dirty and smelly, and the little guy didn't know the identity of the old beggar, if he knew that he was Yang Mao, the king of Qin, he was afraid that he would be paralyzed by fright.

It's just that the reason why Yang Mao is like this is just to save his life, just like the plan, the hidden is higher than the hidden, he hides openly, and the subordinates of King Yan never imagined that the bachelor with the 'Yunhai Library' in the dignified Great Xia would become like this.

Leaving the teahouse, Yang Mao dragged the old legs that almost fell apart and staggered towards Yuecheng, until the sun set, he walked to Yuecheng, because of the order of the King of Qin, the defense was coming, the Yuecheng guard Jiang Daoling paid special attention to the passers-by, and when he saw Yang Mao, he was suspicious: "That person doesn't walk like a beggar, check him!" ”

Yang Mao walked through the city gate and was thinking about how to meet the guards when several armor soldiers caught up from behind and brought him into the city gate tower.

Jiang Daoling glanced at it carefully, and said in a rough voice: "The wind of the four fields is rising, the beggar has fled and disappeared, your outfit is too eye-catching..." ”

Yang Mao, who was frightened by this words, was easily recognized by his painstaking dress, if the guard in front of him had already secretly communicated with King Yan or King Qi, wouldn't he want to return to this place?

But when two Feng Ling guards in green clothes and thin armor appeared behind Jiang Daoling, Yang Mao's old strength was relieved, and he almost fell, and finally he said: "Old man... The old man can finally relax..."

Feng Lingwei stepped forward and picked up Yang Mao: "Scholar, we have been ordered to pursue you for a long time, this time we will go to Longcheng with us as soon as possible to meet Your Highness!" ”

Late that night, Yang Mao was sent to the Qin Wangfu in Longcheng by Feng Lingwei, seeing Yang Mao's appearance, Jing Yuyin's heart was surging with sadness, and Yang Mao knelt on the ground and wailed: "Your Highness... The old minister thought that he would never see His Highness again..."

"Master, hurry up!" Jing Yuyin ignored Yang Mao's stains, picked it up, and his princess eldest grandson Qing also rushed to hear the news, and in a sad mood, the eldest grandson Qing ordered the maid to dress and wash Yang Mao, and after an hour, Yang Mao was able to restore his original appearance.

After a few bowls of broth in his abdomen, Yang Mao's face eased a little blood, and he said: "Your Highness, the old minister has heard about the destruction of Wei Lang in the forbidden army all the way..."

Hearing this, Jing Yuyin's face became gloomy, and on the side, the eldest grandson Qing blamed herself: "Scholar, this is the concubine's single-handed..."

"Oh?" Yang Mao looked surprised.

"University scholar, he Zhongwei Lang vainly tried to use His Royal Highness's little prince as a threat to forcibly suppress the generals of Hexi, and the concubine will never allow it..."

"I see, from a reasonable point of view, what the princess has done is not too much!" Yang Mao thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, the matter has come to this point, and there can be a guilty decree in Zhongdu!" ”

"There is a book of Your Majesty, detailing the three crimes, let this king hand over the murderer who annihilated the forbidden military camp, modulate the Hexi army and the defense of Zhucheng, and let this king bring the guilty edict into the central capital, master, how can this king respond to these fundamental words? Therefore, the king was angry and threw the holy decree into the brazier! ”

Jing Yuyin returned to the seat, and for a while, the domineering spirit of the general overflowed, making the hearts of everyone in the court chill, and Yang Mao thought for a moment, and knelt down humbly: "Your Highness, the matter has come to this, and the old minister has only one word for His Majesty!" ”

"Master, please speak!"

"Drag!" Yang Mao said in a deep voice: "Drag it to the west of Your Majesty, and wait for the King of Qi to ascend to the throne, which is the time for Your Majesty to win the crown!" ”

"Ahh Jing Yuyin was shocked, he hurriedly got up: "Master, you..."

"Your Royal Highness, Emperor Xia'an's body is declining, I'm afraid it won't last long, once his old man drives the crane to the west, there is King Yan peeping in the south, and there is a Hexi army in the west, he King Qi will definitely not be able to support this pole, and now he has issued an edict for three crimes, just to force you, but you must not respond to him, the old minister estimates, within a month, Zhongdu will definitely send troops to Hexi, forcibly press you, as long as you can hold on, drag until Your Majesty returns to the west, by the name of the Qing monarch, reflexively blow, he King Qi..." After his eyebrows were stretched, the prince of the first warrior of Great Xia had already embarked on the road to victory.

"Where will Bei'an be? We are ordered by the county order of Shanggu County to go to Bei'an to escort good horses! ”

Early in the morning, a group of horse traders from the north appeared in front of the Bei'an military camp, including fifty or sixty yacha guards, and Lin Huaiping, who was on duty, said: "Wait for peace, let me go and report!" ”

Not long after, Lin Xiu came out of the camp, and the yacha rode forward, it was Yan Jincai, the counselor of Shanggu County, but he didn't see him for half a month, this little old man was already radiant, and he thought that he should also respond to the fat poor in the horse market.

"General, the subordinate was ordered to send a thousand good horses!"

Lin Xiu said: "The county commander has such a big hand, I'm afraid that it will be painful to cut the flesh, and it can't be good if it's not a year and a half!" ”

"Hahaha!" Yan Jincai laughed: "The general laughed, that day, if it wasn't for the general's heavenly fall, my family would have been sent into the Western Heavenly Bliss by Bai Baoqi, how could the adults thank you for this life-saving grace?" And I also heard in Shanggu County that the general had expanded his army into a department, and the original set of 500 horses was very small, so the adults privately funded and raised another 500 horses to thank the general! ”

"Thank you so much!" Lin Xiu knew that Cai Yuancheng was a greedy ghost, and a thousand good horses were a huge talent for other people, but for this kind of person, he couldn't do it.