"How to save it? Hum... I'd like to see how he, Yang Lu, rescued his northern army from under the nose of the eagle. ”

Hu Yanzhi leaned on the wolf velvet wooden seat, squinted at the cards in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's not good for a light person to hold a knife, but these playthings are very interesting." ”

Mr. Luo, a Han scholar on the side, said: "This is a dead end, as long as we tightly hold on to the bait of the Northern Army, the initiative will always be in our hands." ”

"Father Khan! It's your turn, it's your turn! ”

Hu Yanzhi looked up at the string of links from his daughter's servant, and shook his head to say no.

"Mr. Luo, what about you? Do you want it! Fu Lan was a little excited, and her two big eyes stared at Mr. Luo longingly.

Seeing that Mr. Luo smiled and shook his head, Fu Lan excitedly threw all the cards in his hand, and Yinling smiled: "Haha! I'm gone! ~You're losing! ”

Hu Yanzhi also laughed, glanced at Mr. Luo, and said with a smile: "You really can't afford it?" ”

Mr. Luo put the cards in his hand together, handed them to Princess Fulan to shuffle, and said with a smile: "The card is big, and the heart does not necessarily have to be big." ”

"If you don't have a big heart, you will live up to the bet in front of you." Hu Yanzhi said.

As soon as Fu Lan heard this, she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly stopped shuffling the cards, and reached out to Hu Yanzhi and Mr. Luo respectively to take the silver won in this game.

The two laughed again, and Mr. Luo said: "There is no bet in the first place, and I can't talk about whether I have a big heart or not, but King Khan, you actually made a bet, and I will naturally help you play this hand well." ”

Hu Yanzhi picked up the wine lord on the side, took a sip and said: "Eleven years ago, if it wasn't for the surname Lu, Yang Lu would not have been qualified to bet on today's game with this king. ”

"Daguang's family background is much thicker than you imagined, Wang."

"Then the king will turn over the whole foundation of it, and see what he can bet with me!" Hu Yanzhi squinted.

Mr. Luo pondered for a moment when he heard this, and said: "My king is cautious, and he needs to win the hearts of the people before ruling the world. ”

Hu Yanzhi smiled: "I hate your light people. ”

"King, when you enter the country, you can follow the customs, so that you can get the inheritance of eternity."

Hu Yanzhi sat up violently and said with a smile: "So he Yang Lu doesn't need you, this king uses you!" ”

Mr. Luo said helplessly: "The ancestral training in the door, the world does not follow the light, and I dare not disobey it." ”

Princess Lan on the side suddenly asked curiously: "Mr. Luo, why have you never seen your family?" Are they all in the Great Light? And I told my father Khan to take them all. ”

Mr. Luo glanced at the servant blue and bowed his hand and said: "Thank you princess for your concern, I have no parents since I was a child, and I was taken in by the master, the master passed away many years ago, and now there is only one junior brother still under the door." ”

"Then take your junior brother to me and ask Father Khan to give him an official, so that you can be reunited!"

Mr. Luo shook his head, and said with some regret: "My junior brother has been eating and drinking since he was a child, and he yearns for the life of idle clouds and wild cranes. ”

"Then how pitiful he is alone in Daguang, I see that Mr. Luo is so young, and I think your junior brother is not very old." Fu Lan said a little worriedly.

"This... The princess is too worried, my junior brother has been extremely smart since he was a child, and his wit is unparalleled, he can cheat food from the hands of the ruffians, he can cheat money from the hands of the silver number shopkeeper, and he can cheat from the hands of corrupt officials to release the guilt, I am afraid that everyone in the world will suffer, and he will live a happy and chic life. ”

Hu Yanzhi was interested when he heard this, leaned forward and asked, "Huh?" Who is heavier and who is lighter than that gentleman and your junior brother? ”

Mr. Luo paused for a moment, and sighed a little unwillingly: "It's too late." After a moment of contemplation, he said: "The family teacher once said that there is the talent of the prime minister below, but my junior brother has the ability to change the color of the sky. This sentence has been circling in Luo's mind for countless years. ”

Seeing the look in Hu Yanzhi's eyes, he knew that he had the heart to solicit, and tunneled: "My king's forgiveness is not Luo's narrow-mindedness, in fact, my junior brother is a person who must not be viewed by ordinary people, and he has always done things as he wants, and no one can control him." And...."

"And what?"

Mr. Luo put down the cards in his hand and said, "And even if he is willing to come, you will not reuse him, but will only kill him." ”

"Why?"

"Because he has some indelible relationship with the man whom the Khan hated most."

Hu Yan was stunned, seemed to be very surprised, stood up for a moment, walked to the side of the weapon rack, and took down a feather arrow. The feathered arrows looked like they had been polished for many years.

Hu Yanzhi took the feather arrow and turned to look at Mr. Luo.

Mr. Luo nodded solemnly.

Hu Yanzhi had a trace of killing in his eyes, and the feather arrow in his hand slowly rotated, and when it turned to the other side, two carved words could be vaguely seen on the arrow---- "Zhenbei".

This feathered arrow will never be forgotten, because it was plucked from his dead second son.

Eleven years ago, Hu Yanzhi, who was middle-aged at the time, was ambitious, and after pacifying the Western Desert, he took advantage of the military power to brazenly lead the high-morale fierce Di army south. Because winter is coming soon, there is no time to consume with the equally powerful northern army, and the northern army that has decided to bypass Shuozhou City has been bloodied.

At that time, Lu Xuan, the commander of the Daguang Northern Army, the general of Zhenbei, did not choose to return to the rescue, but led the elite cavalry to drive straight into the hinterland of the grassland, and smashed the king tent of the fierce Di wolf's den, resulting in all the soldiers who stayed in the fierce Di wolf's den to be killed, and a large number of women and children were killed and wounded.

When Hu Yanzhi led the troops back, all he was left with was the bones all over the ground, and in the sea of corpses he found his second son of thirteen years old, and a feathered arrow pierced his throat.

Stop looking up to the sky and roaring, and vow to avenge this blood revenge.

"Lu Xuan..."

Hu Yanzhi has always left this arrow by his side, the wolf king does not need to be sad, it will only remember hatred, only need to remember the smell of the prey, and one day it will make it wail under its own blood.

Hatred is a terrible thing, "when is the time for retribution", the reason why hatred can make a person forget everything is because every hateful person will only remember what his own grievances are, and never want to think about where other people's grievances come from.

Where does the hatred of the Halt and the Great Light come from? I can't find the reason for chasing it for thousands of years, which is the lingering between the farming people and the nomads. You slash me, I poke you a shot, who can tell right from wrong.

"Smack..." Hu Yanzhi's palm was forced, and the arrow was pinched into two by his single palm.

"After passing the order, Wuqi and Gedu'an quickly moved closer to Lixian, urging Aliegu in Youzhou to speed up the preparation of grain and grass and military supplies, and let him come to see him if he couldn't get to Shuozhou within ten days."

"Whether it is hatred or resentment, there must be a decision, the wolf king can't just run on the grassland, he will be fearless like the roaring mountains and rivers."