As the saying goes, if there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short, and in a blink of an eye, another month has passed.

As expected, Murong Fuyun, the Khan of Tuyuhun, refused Li Shimin's request and at the same time began to drive out the monks from the Central Plains.

Qin Hao's original plan to canonize Master Xuanzang finally played his due role, you must know that faith is such a thing, sometimes the control of the people is far above the right, Tuyuhun geographical location is equivalent to the current Qinghai Province plus a little south of the new Xinjiang Province, simply put, in addition to the desert is the plateau, the monk who is willing to sacrifice his life and forget to run to this broken place to teach the Dharma is not a real monk or careerist, of course, there are a large number of spies from the Yamen, so the expulsion order, the entire Tuyuhun is directly into a pot of porridge.

Of course, there are obedient tribes, but there are not many, more refuse to accept the Khan's indiscriminate life, and some tribes will preach the Dharma in the future monks are simply like gods, as soon as they hear that they want to expel the living Buddha of the monks, and even copy the knife.

Of course, Qin Hao didn't know that the Tang Dynasty's beating of Gu Hun this time was actually related to him, and now Li Shimin was still in the arrogance with him, and the two of them were still in the Cold War period, so they didn't summon him, but this did not prevent him from following suit.

As early as ten days ago, Ma Zhou came to him, saying that now that the war is about to start, it is rumored that the affairs of the yamen are heavy and the stakes are important, and he has just taken over the work and his business ability needs to be improved.

If Qin Hao returns to the Yamen, how can he have anything to do with Ma Zhou, thinking with his knees that this is also what Li Shimin meant, and it is unlikely that Qin Hao will play any petty tricks in such a big thing as Tugu Hun, even if it can make the army of the Tang Dynasty die one less person, it is also a merit, so it is difficult to do it.

In fact, this job can really only be done by Qin Hao, and many of the layouts are foreshadowing left when he was still in the post, Ma Zhou can't play at all, not to mention that the gang of Yanei led by Changsun Chong doesn't give him face.

"My lord, this is a flying eagle coming down from Tuyuhun, our spies have already found out all the terrain of Tuyuhun, and the error on the map will not exceed one mile."

Eldest Sun Chong respectfully presented the map to Qin Hao's face, this was what they had spent two days and one night in the operation office, and according to hundreds of local maps sent back by flying eagles, they were collected and drawn by bursting their livers, and they were sent to Qin Hao's hands as soon as possible.

It's also strange to say, he is also from the grassroots, Qin Hao's background is even a few points worse than Ma Zhou, but this gang of Yanai obeys him, and Ma Zhou is also quite depressed, and now he is so good that he can only beat Qin Hao.

"It's hard work, go to the account and pay two gold cakes, eat a good meal and go home to rest."

"It's okay, the brothers can still hold on, now is the busiest time, the more we work hard, the fewer people die on the front line."

Qin Hao patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Your body is important, if you are tired, there will be more people dying on the front line, do you combine work and rest, how can you have any energy to do things if you don't sleep, if there is any mistake that shouldn't be made, it is not a matter of you losing your head alone." ”

"Okay, then I'll go back and sleep, I won't eat the meal, our yamen has enough oil and water on weekdays, and no one is bad for this meal."

Qin Hao smiled and said: "It's okay, let's have a real meal when we're busy for a while, by the way, draw lots before leaving." ”

"Lottery?"

I saw that on Qin Hao's desk, there were two neat rows of wooden boards, each with a name written on it.

"It's 。。。。。"

"This is the name of the twenty most prestigious monks in Tuyuhun at present, you draw one."

The eldest grandson Chong didn't know why, but he still casually drew one and handed it to Qin Hao, seeing that there were two big characters written on it: Yuantong.

"Okay, it's him, write a letter and fly back before leaving, and take care of this great monk."

"This... It's our own people. ”

"Ci is not in charge of the troops, go ahead, you know this matter, I know, the people who do things know, even Ma Zhou doesn't know, so there is no need to keep a file."

Changsun Chong is also an understanding person, he thought about it for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, those monks muttered all day long, 'I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', 'saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter' or something, today we can also count him as fulfilled, save me countless Tang Dynasty soldiers with his death, and come to the Buddha in the West Heaven in the future, and let him become an Arhat fruit, the big deal is to posthumously crown him the title of a living Buddha after the war, and ensure that his temple is prosperous." ”

After that, the eldest grandson Chong turned around and left, thinking that he should have gone to make arrangements.

It was Qin Hao, after the eldest grandson rushed away, he suddenly lost the light breeze just now, stared at the small wooden card sullenly for a long time, after all, he just sighed, threw the wooden card into the charcoal fire, took three incense sticks out, bowed a few times to the west, and then went to work on other things.

He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do this, in his previous life, what annoyed him the most was the kind of people who persuaded people to sacrifice with great righteousness, why did he sacrifice one person in exchange for the happiness of most people? Who thought for the one who was sacrificed? Anyway, if anyone persuades himself to sacrifice, he will definitely be slapped in the face.

Any act of sacrificing oneself in the name of righteousness is hooliganism, nonsense, and selfishness, which Qin Hao has always firmly believed, and even Qin Hao has gone even further, he has never asked the person who is about to be 'sacrificed'.

After all, he still became the person he hated.

This work will not be done after this battle is over, it is too torturous, no wonder since ancient times, the spy leaders have rarely had a good end, because each of these people has great merit, but they also have a body of sins.

Hehe, people always like to say that when they comfort themselves, they always like to say that the merits and demerits are offset, but in fact, since ancient times, it has always been public and public.

In fact, this is not the first time that something like this has happened, the situation is too urgent, he can't allow him to repent a few times slowly, and after a simple diversion of his mood, he has to devote himself to intense work, and continue the next sin, until he enters the abyss and can never come up again.

"Come on, send this picture to the Ministry of War, let them send someone to Duan Zhixuan overnight, and send a message to Lao Tzu to him, for this picture we Fengyan Yamen sacrificed one hundred and ten brothers, if he doesn't dare to go deep into the desert, Lao Tzu is not finished with him! If you fight for your life, you have to fight with him and die together, others are afraid of him Fan Guogong, but Lao Tzu is not afraid! ”

"Yes!"

The person who came lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything and left, for fear of being reprimanded if he walked slowly, since the front line was tense, the gentle adults on weekdays have also become a little anxious, in the past, in the face of a big guy like Duan Zhixuan, he didn't dare to say anything like Lao Tzu.