"My lord, do they mean to embarrass us?" As soon as he saw Yang Zhen turn back, Xia Kai stepped forward with great concern and asked in a low voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Zhen nodded slightly: "He promised to hand over the person to us to deal with, but ......" As he spoke, there was a faint uneasiness in his eyes.

"That's great, so we didn't come here in vain!" Xia Kai subconsciously said, but then he noticed Yang Zhen's strangeness: "My lord, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Exactly. Although he promised to leave the men at our disposal, he offered to make us belong to his Gaig. Yang Zhen said, his brows locked even more: "This is unusual." ”

"Huh?" Hu Ge, who was listening to their conversation, was also surprised when he heard this: "They have a good calculation, what do you mean?" ”

"Naturally, I politely rejected him, but judging by his expression, it seems that he has other plans." Yang Zhen recalled Mu Tu's expression after hearing his refusal, and the uneasiness in his heart deepened.

"Are you worried that they will harm us because of this?" Xia Kai is the most flexible of these people, and he can see Yang Zhen's mind at once.

"yes, so I think we'd better get out of here as soon as possible." Having said this, Yang Zhen struck again, he thought of the somewhat evasive look in Mutu when he asked him when he left this place before, and the problem here was even more serious.

"No, for everyone's safety, I must think of getting out of here as soon as possible...... No, not as soon as possible, I must leave immediately to avoid long nights! After quickly turning a few thoughts in his heart, Yang Zhen had made a final decision. As he made up his mind, he raised his head sharply and said to a few people around him: "You all listen, wait a while......"

In the big tent, Mu Tu paced with a somewhat tangled face, looking preoccupied. When his son Wujiang, who had just opened the curtain and came in, saw his appearance, he asked with some concern: "Father, is there anything difficult about it?" Haven't we already annihilated the Chahar tribe completely? Are you worried that there are other tribes who are friendly with them who will come to us for revenge? ”

Facing his son, Mu Tu felt that there was no need to hide his thoughts, so he smiled and said, "It's not because of them, but because of another person." ”

"Is there anyone who gives your father more headaches than the Chahar Ministry? Who is this? Wu Jiang asked in surprise.

"What do you think of that Yang friend of the Ming Kingdom?" Mu Tu didn't answer and asked rhetorically.

Wujiang suddenly showed a little admiration and said: "I admire him very much and am very grateful." If he hadn't come up with this idea for us, we wouldn't be where we are today. And he was able to easily capture his brain hair before, and he was indeed a person with both civil and military skills. I had never admired anyone so much before except my father. ”

"Yes, this Yang Zhen is rare in this world in terms of mind and skills, you said that if we could take him into the account to serve, how good it would be." Mu Tu couldn't help but sigh in agreement.

"Huh? It turns out that my father hit this idea, so why not tell him directly? His exile on our grassland this time must have been caused by persecution, I don't think he would refuse, right? If my father finds it difficult to speak, I'll tell him. Wujiang immediately volunteered.

In response to him, there was a wry smile: "Do you say that I don't even have this courage?" I've asked him what he means a long time ago. ”

"And how did he answer?" In fact, Wujiang could already guess what the answer was from his father's expression, but he still asked.

"He said that he was going back to the Ming Kingdom, and it was impossible for us to use it, even if I could give up half of the power in the ministry, he would not nod his head." Speaking of this, Mu Tu sighed lightly again, looking extremely lost and regretful.

Wujiang's mood is no different from that of his father. After this period of contact, he also had a lot of good feelings and respect for Yang Zhen, and when he thought that this person was leaving, of course he was very reluctant, so he also sighed with his father: "Hey, since he has this mind, there is no way." ”

"yes, there's no other way. This person is both wise and brave, if he becomes the general of the Ming Kingdom, it will inevitably be a problem for our grassland, since he is unwilling to use us, he can only get rid of it first, just in case. Following his son's sigh, Mutu finally said his final decision.

What Tuta had said before was that if such a powerful man could not be recruited into his tent, and he could become his enemy, then he had to be eradicated for the sake of the future. Although Mu Tu also felt that this was very inauthentic, as the patriarch of a tribe and a man with great ambitions, sometimes even if he knew that it was against morality and conscience, he could only do it with his conscience.

And after hearing what he blurted out, Wujiang's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but cry out: "What? Father actually wanted to kill Yang Zhen? How can this be? He is a man of great kindness to us, and if it weren't for him, we would still be that weak little tribe, and the Chahars would have robbed us at any time, how could we be so gracious and revengeful? ”

Mu Tu didn't expect his son's reaction to be so intense, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and let out a low shout: "You take it lightly, if this matter is heard by others, things can't be done." ”

Wu Jiang lowered his voice at this time, but his face still looked stubborn: "Father, we have always been above board, and you always taught me to be a man with clear grievances and grievances, why did you have such an idea today, and you actually put our benefactor to death!" ”

"Yes, I did teach you that, but at that time we were just a small tribe that couldn't even protect ourselves, so it didn't matter. But now it's different, we have a higher goal, and there are some things that have to be broken. Maybe you don't understand what I mean by that right now, but one day, you'll understand. ”

"But my father ......"

Without letting his son continue, Mu Tu waved his hand and said, "I have made up my mind, so don't say it again." I'll arrange this, you just have to pretend you don't know anything. Go and rest, you're tired enough these days. ”

Wujiang opened his mouth and was about to say anything more, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back. Somehow, this time with his father, he already felt the pressure he didn't have before, which made him not even have the confidence to argue with his father to the end. In the end, he could only say yes in a low voice, and then withdrew from the tent with a worried face.

"Boy, you still don't understand that being a patriarch has to think about the big picture. But I'm sure you'll understand the stakes sooner or later, and you'll make the same trade-offs as I do. After his son withdrew, Mu Tu said this softly, and at the same time, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and in the past few days, he would come up with a way to get rid of Yang Zhen and the others.

Although he firmly believes that his son will always understand his hard work in the future, at least for now, Wujiang still can't accept this. Especially when he returned to his tent and lay on the carpet, exhausted, but still tossing and turning and unable to sleep, the guilt and guilt were even heavier.

"Do I really want to watch them die at the hands of their father? They are the great benefactors of our beggar tribe, and if they let them die like this, my conscience will not be able to settle down for the rest of my life. Immortal Heaven is afraid that we will not be allowed to do such ungrateful things. But my father said that this is for us to build a beggar department, so what can I do? Go tell them the truth and help them escape? But will they believe it? Even if they believe, will they be able to get out of here? ”

Questions kept popping up in Wujiang's mind one by one, making him not only not sleepy, but more awake. Eventually, after some torment, he rolled over from the ground: "No, I can't just watch them get killed, I have to tell them the truth!" ”

Having made up his mind, Wujiang did not hesitate any longer, and immediately went out of the account and went straight to Yang Zhen's residence.

When he came to a short distance from their tent, Wujiang couldn't help but hesitate a little: "Am I just going to tell them the truth?" Will they believe me? And what will they think of me when they hear this? After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth, walked quickly to the tent, and lifted the curtain as soon as he pleased: "Grehei, you come out, I have something to tell you again." In the end, he was ready to tell him about it with his best friend.

But there was no response from the tent, although it was the middle of the night, and the people inside should be sleeping, but they all came so directly, and spoke again, why didn't they respond at all?

Wujiang looked at the tent with some puzzlement, and then was stunned. The big tent that used to house several people, although it was dark at the moment, could still be clearly seen by him, and there was no one inside. Not only are Yang Zhen and a few of them gone, but even the Ming businessman who was originally locked up here is also gone, and the brain hair that was just taken down by them is not here.

"This ......" Wujiang looked at the empty tent very strangely, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time: "Where did they go?" ”

The answer to this question became clear when he found that the dozen or so horses that had been tied to the tent were gone: "Did they say goodbye?" After giving birth to this idea, Wujiang's mood was very complicated, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad about it. But he was sure that after today, Yang Zhen and the others would no longer be his friends and their Gai Qi tribe......