Mo Luo pondered for a moment and said, "Ma Yizhu may not be reliable, isn't he also Huang Jingzhong's person?" Now they don't know about the movements of the Three Dynasties, and once the news spreads, it will be difficult for these people to say! ”

"What do you think?" Ma Yao pressed his knee with one hand and leaned over and asked.

Mo Luo sighed deeply and said, "I'm afraid that your suspicion is also here." These people gather in Taiyuan, once there is a change, you will either follow one place or die! So the first step I want to transfer Zhang Jianxun and Ma Yistick out of Taiyuan, one to the north and the other to the west, so that it will be difficult for him to collude with the three dynasties, and he will not be able to rebel if he does not sound alone! ”

"What's this? Yes! Ma Yao said, "What about the second step?" ”

"General substitution!" Ma Yao is silent, people are still under his control, and they are safe, it is naturally feasible, why change people? Mo Luo seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Of course the main general will not move, but the guerrilla thousand will always be replaced by your people!" ”

Ma Yao raised his head abruptly and asked in surprise, "My people, where did I come from so many people?" "I came this time and brought 200 house slave guards, all of which were handed over to you." Morrow said, pulling a piece of paper from the pages of his boots, "You are already an earl, so naturally there are so many people. Accept this deed of transfer, you are their master, wielding their power of life and death, isn't it easy to bring this soldier? With this cadre being an official below, aren't you, the admiral, sitting more steadily than you are now? ”

"Master!" Ma Yao took the paper tremblingly, so moved that he didn't know what to say. This generous gift can be described as ten thousand taels of gold is difficult to buy, Qi is a country established by a nomadic tribe, and the system is different from that of the Han people - this cadre slave guard, even if he will enter and exit the general in the future, and be crowned as the king, he is still his Ma Yao's minion!

For a moment, he felt that Mo Luo was really good to himself - Ma Yao was born from a humble background, he was a grass coward, and he was not even as good as ordinary people in terms of origin, and now he was given the title of earl, and he gave himself these house slave guards, and the hidden pain in his heart for many years could be removed, no wonder the people of Taiyuan called him "Mo Qingtian......

On the afternoon of the second day, Ma Yao gathered all the generals in the Admiral's Mansion and read out the order of General Mo Luo, the minister of the Qincha West Road Economic Strategy: Zhang Jianxun's troops were ordered to move to Baoji, and Ma Yiguo led his troops to transfer Yangjialing. "That's it," Ma Yao finished arranging, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Brother Ping's headquarters will not move in the original station, and will be transferred to Longnan, leaving only Gong Rongyu to guard the town of Shanxi here, and our brothers will temporarily break up, and when the north is calm, we should be transferred back again - set up wine!" ”

Ma Yao said, seeing Zhang Jianxun sitting motionless with a blue face, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I-" Zhang Jianxun changed his smile and said, "It's nothing, I'm going to go on a long trip, and I'm a little nostalgic for this prosperous Taiyuan." As he spoke, he got up and greeted: "Lao Ma, Lao Wang, don't be so sad, we will meet again in a year and a half - come on, come on, sit down, sit down!" When no one was paying attention, Zhang Jianxun beckoned a school captain, whispered a few words, and calmly entered the table, and guessed with Ma Yizhu and Wang Pingfan.

After three rounds of drinking, it is already a mess of cups and plates. Suddenly, Gong Rongyu, the leader of the city gate, hurriedly came in with a sword, whispered a few words to Ma Yao, and retreated backwards. The hall was full of generals, and they all looked at each other in a daze.

"There is such a thing!" Ma Yao's eyes were like lightning, he glanced at the generals, and asked sharply, "Whose soldiers have entered the city?" No one answered, and the hall was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard. Because of the quiet, the drum noise outside the gate has faintly come in, Ma Yao was in a hurry, rushed to the front of the case, pulled out an arrow, and ordered: "Rong Yu, you go out with this arrow, pass my general order, tell the soldiers to return to the camp, and wait for the general's order!" ”

"Didn't—it worked!" Zhang Jianxun half-leaned back in the chair and stilted Erlang's leg and said, "This is a mutiny launched by my brothers!" ”

"Mutiny!" Ma Yao was taken aback, looking at the generals in the hall a little blankly, as if they had all become strangers all of a sudden, his head and hands trembled terribly, and he asked stupidly, "Why?" ”

Zhang Jianxun put down his legs, picked up a glass of wine and shook it, leaned up, and said with a smile: "Junmen, because I still want to live!" All of my 30,000 horsemen have entered the city. At this time, I'm afraid that the bird Qincha has already fallen to the ground! ”

"Ahh Ma Yao's legs were weak, and he sat back with his buttocks, and the leopard tail silver spear leaning on the side of the chair fell to the side with a "bang". He was anxious, frightened, angry, and afraid, and asked silently, "Who told you to do it?" ”

"Me!" Xuan Chu held the jade flute in his hand, floated in with a sword on his back, stood in the hall, and said: "I have been here for many days on the orders of King Xu of the Three Dynasties, in order to save the general from being infamous for a hundred generations, restore my Han family's crown clothes, advocate righteousness, Xingtian soldiers, and discuss Xiao Zhen's ugliness!" ”

"Take this man down!" Ma Yao roared.

"Yes!" The Chinese military academies roared.

"Who dare!" Zhang Jianxun "snapped" and started according to the case, "My soldiers have entered the street!" At this time, a tidal shout was heard outside the gate, and more than a thousand soldiers had already gotten off the weapons of the Yuanmen defenders and swarmed in, Zhang Jianxun slowly got up, paced to the door and waved his hand, and immediately became silent. Only then did he turn around and smile: "I didn't report to the military gate beforehand, forgive my brother for being rude." The Admiral can rest assured, the brother has no intention of harming, only ask the Admiral to raise the banner of righteousness and lead our brothers to create a great cause! ”

Ma Yao wanted to cry without tears, he didn't expect things to be like this, he looked left and right, Ma chewed and drank with a stick, as if there was no one around; Wang Pingfan was excited and rubbed his hands again and again. He knew he couldn't count on these people anymore, so he sighed, picked up the gun in the ground, and stabbed it into his throat......

"Slow!" Xuan Chu knew that as soon as this person died, the army would be leaderless, and he would immediately start infighting, so he hurriedly grabbed Ma Yao's arm and grabbed it, "General, don't do this, let's think long-term!" ”

Gong Rongyu also took a step forward, snatched the gun from Wang Fuchen's hand, and said: "The military gate must not be killed!" Ma Yiba threw the bones in his hand to the ground, pulled up the tablecloth and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Lao Zhang, you are too fucking unrighteous!" Such a good thing, why don't you tell me about Lao Ma first? Lao Tzu followed and did it! Wang Pingfan also smiled and said: "You are really capable of ghosts, you are really capable of ghosts, there is a big explosion in the blue sky and daylight, you have done a great job!" ”

"Do it, do it!" Ma Yao covered his face, tears flowing from his fingers, "I will confess to the king!" ”

"You can't afford to be guilty!" Xuan Chu changed his smiling face, and when he saw the sergeants outside coming in with a big plate, he said, "Lord Admiral, please take a look, what is this?" As he spoke, he gently lifted the red cloth that covered his head.

Head. A bloody human head.

Ma Yao stared at it like in a nightmare; That's right, it was the minister who talked to him yesterday evening, his master Mo Luo. His lips trembled slightly, his face was as ugly as ashes, he collapsed in his chair, and muttered with straight eyes, "It's him...... It's ...... him."