Chapter 559: The Highest Specification of Sending (I)
I saw that the executioner came to the side of the lever and pulled hard, only to see that the wooden plank under Zhao Gongming's feet was suddenly withdrawn, and his body fell down and swung in the air at once, just like a sick patient, the whole body couldn't stop trembling and trembling, and then he smelled a smell of feces and urine, he was incontinent, because the death was too painful, so he was not controlled after death, and all of them flowed out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The wife cried and threw herself forward like crazy, and Ayuhuan covered her nose and let people pull her to prevent her from getting near the gallows. At this time, the whole execution was over, and the chief slowly walked to Ayuhuan's side and said, "I heard that this person left you a letter last night?" Ayuhuan asked rhetorically, "How do you know?" The little chief said, "Regardless of how I know, the Khan now wants to see the letter, and I beg you to hand it over." When Ayuhuan heard this, he was furious, and he said in a cold tone: "This is a personal correspondence between me and him, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with the Khan." Why should I hand over my personal belongings? ā
Seeing that he looked like he would rather die than give in, the chief said helplessly: "I have already delivered the Khan's order anyway, if you don't want to, it's better to tell him yourself, it's useless to play tricks in front of me." Ayuhuan sneered: "Hehe, it's my freedom to do with my own things, so you don't have to worry about this, as for the khan, why should I go to him if he doesn't ask me?" I will not be accompanied by busy official business. Saying that, he asked people to help Zhao Gongming's wife go back. A short black shadow flashed by a fat side not far away.
Ayuhuan repeatedly told his subordinates in the tent: "You must bring back their mother and son safe and sound, as well as the body of the military advisor, the regent has a deep affection for the military advisor, and he wants to hold a funeral for the military advisor in our own camp, so you must be careful to protect his body." His subordinates nodded in agreement, and then he turned his head to say a few words to Zhao Gongming's wife, who was crying, and he hurriedly left first.
This Golden Horde Khan is obviously wary of him, and the policy program written by Zhao Gongming last night is still on him, and his first priority at the moment is to send this thing back to Yandu. As soon as he got on his horse and was about to leave the Turkic royal court, the envoy of the Golden Horde came, and when the envoy saw that he was leaving, he hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Where are you going, the Great Khan wants to see you now, please follow me to the Great Tent immediately." ā
Ayuhuan said very unnaturally on the horse: "Please tell the Great Khan on your behalf that my subordinates have urgent business and need to rush back to the camp to deal with it, and I will come back to the Great Khan to ask for guilt when I am busy with my official business." With that, he raised his whip and left, but the messenger didn't have time to react, and at this moment he had already seen him gone. The captain of the guard on the side stepped forward and asked, "What should I do?" Just let him go? Then the messenger came to his senses and said loudly: "Go after him for me, if you live and die, you will see the corpse, or you will be careful that your head is not safe, go quickly!" The captain of the guard immediately waved his hand, and more than a dozen people immediately found fast horses and galloped away.
Ayuhuan had an entourage with him, but he hurried to get out of the Tieler's sphere of influence. The entourage didn't understand why the master was in such a hurry to leave the camp, as if someone was going to chase them, but he didn't dare to ask, at this moment the sound of people shouting not far behind remembered it, and the entourage looked back and was frightened, only to see smoke and dust a few hundred meters behind him, and it seemed that many people were chasing them, so he said anxiously: "There are people behind the master who seem to be chasing us." ā
Ayuhuan didn't even look back, and waved his horsewhip vigorously and said, "Don't worry about that, hurry up and follow me." He had already guessed that those Tiele people would not let him go so easily, the Golden Horde must have given an order to them, thinking about the letters on his body, he felt that the Golden Horde was making a bit of a fuss, for such a worthless thing, he did not hesitate to tear his face with the Ashina clan, is it really worth it?
The men and horses behind him were getting closer and closer, and Ayuhuan was also a little worried at the moment, when a flying arrow passed by him with a swish in his ear. I'm going to kill me?! Ayukram's first reaction was this. This is someone in the chasing crowd behind and scolding: "Damn, who let you release arrows?" Ayuhuan was even more frightened when he heard this, the so-called open guns are easy to dodge and hidden arrows are difficult to defend, so he lowered his body more and more and continued to run all the way forward against the horse's back.
His followers seemed to be gradually unable to keep up with his pace, and began to slowly fall behind. He shouted in despair: "Master, you go first, and I will stop them." Ayuhuan didn't even want to hear this, he just cared about himself, and hurried forward, if he was really caught, it would be his life, and he was helpless, with a noise behind him, he knew that his personal entourage had died in the mouth of a tiger. He didn't dare to stay longer, and continued to gallop forward, and the sound of chasing behind him slowly approached again, as if the steps of death were getting closer and closer.
Ayuhuan suddenly saw a group of people at the foot of the mountain not far ahead, and they were standing at the bottom of the mountain on horseback, as if waiting for him. Ayuhuan couldn't help but cry out in despair, it seemed that he still couldn't escape from the Golden Horde Khan's men, and was rushed to the front to intercept him one step ahead. He began to move sideways to bypass the group of people blocking him in front of him, but as he got closer, he suddenly noticed that the group seemed familiar.
The group of people at the foot of the mountain in front of him began to line up towards him, and Ayuhuan wiped his eyes in disbelief to look closely, yes, it was his regent Yandu, how could he appear at the border of the two tribes. At this moment, Ayuhuan regained the courage to live, and began to desperately come to the position of Yandu, because both sides were running in opposite directions, so the distance between them was doubling the speed and shortening.
The pursuers of the Tiele Division, who were chasing behind him, also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they all reined in their horses and stopped. Ayuhuan was even more anxious and walked in the direction of Yandu. Yan Du waved his forehead and stopped, at this time Ayuhuan had slowed down, and he finally approached his own people, at this time Yan Du asked, "What's the matter?" How are you being chased? Who are they? At this time, Ayuhuan turned around and turned his horse's head, looked at the pursuers of Tiele not far away, and said, "Hui Wang, they are all the people of the Great Khan, and they are here to chase me." ā
Yan Du asked, "Kill you?" Why? Ayuhuan panted and said, "It's hard to say anything about this, let's get out of this dangerous place and go back to our own camp first." Yan Du nodded, and the horsewhip in his hand raised his hand and said, "It's all withdrawn." Ayuhuan glanced back at the pursuers to see if his retinue was still alive, but unfortunately he did not find him in the crowd.
Yan Du sat on a high throne and held the policy program written by Zhao Gongming in his hand. The fire in the tent was so hot that it felt like it was burning if you weren't careful. Ayuhuan took off his coat and unbuttoned his chest, and he took the mare's milk wine in front of him and drank it dry, and then poured himself a second glass, he picked up a piece of butter cake and threw it into his mouth, munching on it with great satisfaction. (To be continued.) )