Chapter Twenty-Seven: Departure

At this time, Jieli was tied like a pig, placed on one of the climbing plows, and the original leather robe on his body was covered with slush, dyed and messy, and his hair was even more messy.

This look in Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly made him disappointed!

Jieli is in the grassland of Mobei, that is a legendary character, one meal can eat a cow, infinite strength, can hunt a bear blind man alone, in short, in the whole Mobei, Jieli is like a mythical character, by the people of the grassland, to sing praises to the fullest.

Legends are always like this, especially when characters like Li Er and Jieli are like this, if there is no legend that is circulated among the people, it seems that it cannot be set off, and their identities are the same.

However, no matter how miraculous the legend may be, there is one thing that cannot be ignored, that is, whether it is Li Er or Jieli, his own wisdom and charm are far beyond ordinary people.

If it weren't for this, Li Er would not have become the first emperor of the ages, and it would have been impossible for Jieli to become a legendary hero-like figure in the entire Mobei grassland.

However, it is such a grassland hero who once ruled the entire Mobei, was ambitious, with more than 100,000 horses, and brazenly attacked the grassland heroes outside Chang'an City, at this moment. He was tied up like a wretched worm.

casually threw it on the climbing plow, allowing a group of Tang soldiers in the camp to be pointed at like watching a monkey show, and more importantly, Zhao Chen even saw a little pleading look on Jieli's face.

Think of the Weishui Bridge. Jieli led more than 100,000 people to the outside of Chang'an City. forced Li Er to empty the treasury before Jieli retreated;

And then. Look at the tied up Jieli in front of him, especially, Jieli's pleading look, this huge contrast makes Zhao Chen can't help but be disappointed for a while!

The goshawk folds its wings, in fact, it's nothing more than that!

At the beginning, at the time of Dingxiang. Zhao Chen also thought about slaughtering Jieli with his own hands, however, now when he saw Jieli's appearance, it was not much different from an ordinary person, when he was captured and captured, he showed a pitiful and begging look.

The killing intent in Zhao Chen's original heart disappeared in an instant, and it was replaced by it. A nausea, like swallowing five hundred flies alive, just want to stay away from Dejieli.

In the camp, the soldiers were still gathered there. pointed at Jieli, giggling, and looked like he was watching a monkey show. Jieli tried his best to show a flattering smile to the soldiers.

"Go to sleep!" Seeing such a scene, Zhao Chen suddenly had no interest in staying still. turned around and dropped a sentence to Cheng Chumo beside him. Immediately, he walked towards his tent without any affection.

Instead of staying here to watch Jieli perform a monkey show, it is better to go back and sleep beautifully, and come comfortably!

"Uh, will you go back?" Zhao Chen didn't want to see this disgusting scene anymore, but it didn't mean that Cheng Chumo didn't like it either, Cheng Chumo, who was looking at the Jieli over there, heard Zhao Chen's words, and suddenly turned his head curiously, looked at Zhao Chen, who had turned around, opened his mouth, and said with a look of surprise.

It's just that when Zhao Chen heard Cheng Chumo's words, he waved his hand at Cheng Chumo without looking back, and then opened the curtain of the tent and walked in.

"Hey, hey!" Seeing that Zhao Chen had entered the tent, the corners of Cheng Chumo's mouth suddenly twitched slightly, let out a wicked laugh, and when he turned his gaze to Jieli over there, he couldn't help rubbing his hands vigorously, and walked towards that side.

Back in the tent, Zhao Chen immediately kicked his boots, lay down on the soft couch, pulled the blanket on the side, covered his head, and fell asleep deeply.

Now, with the capture of Jieli, the Tang Dynasty's war against the Turks this time means that it has declared victory.

Next, it is to clean up the remnants of the Turkic forces on the grass carp, but this is no longer a big deal.

Now, even Jieli has been captured and made a prisoner of the Tang Dynasty, and other Turkic tribes, as long as their heads are not kicked by a donkey, at this time they are not thinking about how to fight against the Tang Dynasty, but how to surrender to the Tang Dynasty.

Not only the remnants of the Turkic forces, but also others, such as Xue Yantuo, Tiele and Tuguhun and so on!

However, these things have become less important, and now, the heavy snow is closing the roads, and it only takes time.

Zhao Chen has been in the wind for several days, and he hasn't slept well, and now he is suffering from a cold stroke, his head is groggy, and his joints are hurting.

By the time he woke up from his sleep, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

When I woke up, the tent was quiet, in the stove, the coal fire was burning, and the whole tent was warm, and Cheng Chumo was sitting by the stove, looking a little bored, turning potatoes on the stove.

So, in the warm tent, there was another smell of fragrant baked potatoes.

"Why didn't you go to the monkey show?" Rubbing his cheeks vigorously, Zhao Chen turned over from the couch and sat up, yawned a long time, sat there with a blanket, and looked at Cheng Shi below and asked silently.

"Brother Chen, are you awake?" Cheng Chumo, who was originally a little bored, heard Zhao Chen's voice behind him at this time, and immediately turned around in surprise, cracked his mouth, and smirked at Zhao Chen'hehe': "But I woke up, if I don't wake up, I'm going to die of boredom!" ”

When he said this, Cheng Chumo seemed to have just remembered something, and said to Zhao Chen with a smug face: "It just so happens that this potato has been baked, try it!" ”

Baking potatoes is also a technical job, and you must have enough patience to bake potatoes crispy yellow on the outside and glutinous on the inside, so this is a very patient thing.

And obviously, the swaggering temperament of the past is not suitable for this job!

It's just that there are no absolutes in everything, and today's potatoes baked by Cheng Chumo are very different from the past, and it just so happens that Zhao Chen is also hungry, and the potatoes that are handed over by Cheng Chumo in the process are not even on the couch, so he sat on the couch and ate them.

"Mmmm, it tastes so good!" Taking a bite of the potato, blowing hard, enjoying it, the taste of baked potatoes was fragrant between his lips and teeth, Zhao Chen suddenly gave a thumbs up to Cheng Zhimo, and praised sincerely.

The potatoes were indeed baked well, Zhao Chen ate one, clapped his hands with satisfaction, but looked at Cheng Chumo with strange eyes and asked, "However, I'm curious why you didn't go to watch the monkey show, but stayed here and patiently roasted the potatoes?" ”

In fact, Zhao Chen had already asked this just now, but Cheng Chumo only cared about giving him potatoes, but as a result, he didn't tell him.

"Hey, no chance!" When Cheng Chumo heard Zhao Chen's words, he couldn't help but pouted and chuckled, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Now, Jieli Xiaoer has been sent by the chief manager to protect him!" ”

These words fell, and without waiting for Zhao Chen to speak, Cheng Chumo suddenly looked at Zhao Chen and quipped: "Brother Chen, if you want to see it, then you have to wait until Jieli arrives in Chang'an." ”

Zhao Chen's eyebrows, as Cheng Chumo said this, immediately wrinkled slightly, stared at Cheng Chumo and asked, "Your Majesty has sent a telegram?" ”

"Hmm!" When Cheng Chumo heard Zhao Chen's words, he couldn't help but pinch slightly, and then hummed lightly, and gave Zhao Chen a thumbs up, and then explained to Zhao Chen: "Your Majesty not only asked the chief manager to protect Jieli, but also to ensure that Jieli can return to Chang'an alive!" ”

"So what?" When Zhao Chen heard Cheng Chumo say that Li Er wanted Li Jing to protect Jieli, his heart was already full of unhappiness, and then, when he heard Cheng Chumo actually say that Li Er wanted Jieli to return to Chang'an alive, his heart suddenly burst into anger.

"Well, so that's it, at this time, Jieli is like us, staying alone in a tent!" Cheng Chu silently heard this, smiled helplessly at Zhao Chen, and said.

Owning a tent alone, and, like them, that is, there is also a stove in the tent, and you should drink tea and drink tea, and sleep when you should sleep, where is this captive!

This is a guest of more than 100,000 people in Datang who braved the wind and snow and the severe cold, endured all the hardships, and took a lot of effort to invite back from the Turks!

"Fuck it!" When Zhao Chen thought of this, he suddenly scolded angrily, lifted the blanket in his arms at once, looked angry, got off the couch, divided five by two, and put on his boots.

"Brother Chen, what do you want to do?" Seeing Zhao Chen get down from the couch with an angry look, Cheng Chumo suddenly stood up in a panic, stopped in front of Zhao Chen, and said with a nervous face: "This matter was personally ordered by His Majesty, you must not mess around!" ”

"Don't worry!" Hearing Cheng Chumo's words, Zhao Chen suddenly took a deep breath, looked at Cheng Chumo and said: "I am naturally clear in my heart about this matter, but the atmosphere in my heart, why did Master Hou take out the money and let Jieli enjoy it!" ”

"Huh?" At the beginning, Cheng Chumo saw Zhao Chen's angry appearance, and thought that Zhao Chen was going to kill Jieli, but as a result, he heard that Zhao Chen was going to take back those things, and after a slight flurry, he moved away from Zhao Chen's body.

In fact, it's not just Zhao Chen who is angry, there is no one in the camp at this moment who is not angry!

"Ahh Zhao Chen waited until Cheng Chumo got out of the way of him, and then grabbed a robe, put it on his body, and walked outside the tent while saying to Cheng Chumo: "Stay here honestly, wait for me to come back!" ”

After all, this is Li Er's will, he can not care, but Cheng Chumo is different from him, so it is best for Cheng Chumo not to get involved in this matter. (To be continued.) )