Chapter 553: The Beacon Flames

"What? You want him? ”

Xie Shence was surprised by the conditions that Kimchi Wu had offered.

"This is not negotiable."

Kimchi Wu glanced at He Ruoque and said, "Xie Shence, I know who he is, I don't mean to attack him, you don't have to doubt what purpose I have, I just need him." ”

"No guarantees, no way to convince me."

Kimchi Wu smiled and said, "So many people are here, He Ruo's family is not a beautiful girl, my request is very simple, he can fight, this is enough." ”

"Can you fight?"

"I can fight. I need someone like that. ”

Xie Shence frowned.

"I helped you to save your life, so I need you to give me back my life, and you thank God, you don't have this ability, so only he can help me. You can think about it and get back to me before we go. Of course, you know, I'm sorry if I didn't get an answer at that time."

Xie Shence lowered his head and began to think about the whole thing

The Northern Army is in trouble

After a long time, Xie Shence glanced at He Ruoque, and He Ruoque nodded.

"I promise you."

He Ruoque asked, "When will I go with you?" ”

"Don't rush now, at least until you're sure that the guy next to you is safe."

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In the north, the huge city outline is like a wild beast, completely putting this northern male city under its own protection, and the royal tent of the Yuwen Department is here.

This is a typical nomadic people, and the level of sinicization of the Yuwen Department is the lowest among the three Xianbei tribes, but even so, there is a city that can be called a hub, serving as a center of trade, economy, politics, and even military.

In the center of this Xiongcheng city, which is translated as "Tai, Yang City", is a royal tent that covers an area of one-fifth of the entire city area.

The huge round bag building, with a surface painted with lime and white stone, still dazzling in the chilly autumn sun, is the symbol of this royal tent that is said to never move.

Wearing animal skin boots, the samurai carried a scimitar at his waist and a braid at the back of his head.

In fact, there are no more civilians here, except for some prominent clan leaders and officials of the Yuwen Ministry, there is no idler without rank who dares to hang out here.

Except, of course, the old man with the whisk in his hand.

The person who walked in the direction of the old Taoist priest, when he was still more than ten steps away from him, retreated to the side and bent down to salute, the old Taoist priest did not squint or speak, and went straight forward, without taking these people into his eyes at all.

The samurai bent down, put his hand on his chest, pressed his sword and bowed his head, and the old man paused here, changed the dust from his right hand to his left, and continued on his way.

It was a long time before the samurai got up.

This old Taoist priest is the national teacher of the Yuwen Ministry, Duguqing.

At this time, the old Taoist priest walked in the center of the straight royal road, just like the appearance of the Lord of the Yuwen Department, but no one felt that there was anything wrong, even the Yuwen royal family, the bloodline was a little farther away, and they would also stop and salute.

There was a wolf howling in the king's tent, and it was the roar of the divine beast brought back by the national teacher.

A young man appeared at the end of the royal road, and when the old Taoist priest approached, he said, "Master, the amount of food in Kari has increased a lot, and its size is much larger than that of a young wolf. ”

The old Taoist priest only nodded, and then continued to walk forward.

As a prince, Yu Wenyong didn't talk much about this topic, but said: "A few brothers didn't listen to advice before and ran to find trouble with that guy, I heard that they didn't meet it, but there is an interesting thing."

"The remnants of He Ruobu, sure enough, there are very capable of fighting again, and this time the matter in the south seems to be related to him."

The old Taoist priest listened to Yu Wenyong speak, and one by one the palace doors opened in front of him, and it was not until the last door that Yu Wenyong stopped talking.

In the dark doorway, a eunuch who pressed his body very low commanded the samurai to search his body with a flattering smile, and Yu Wenyong smiled at the eunuch whose face was white and the powder seemed to be falling in the next moment, and raised his hands to signal.

After a few moments, the eunuch bent down and stretched out her hand, signaling for her to let go.

In the main hall, a chubby old man enjoyed the delicious taste of barbecue and fresh fruits, and invited the old Taoist priest to sit down with a smile, as for his son Yuwen Yong, he directly ignored it.

"The national teacher is finally here, the lonely king has been waiting for you for a long time, if you are really hungry, the lonely king doesn't mind waiting a little longer for the banquet, haha, the amount of food will increase greatly after autumn"

The old Taoist priest sat down, did not drink water, did not eat food, and after his eyes motioned for Yuwen Yong to take a seat, he said, "My lord, you have already received the news over there, right?" ”

wiped the greasy on his mouth, and did not feel that it damaged his image at all, Lord Fei Yin of the Yuwen Department said with a smile: "The national teacher is clever, this action can increase the national strength of my Yuwen Department by ten years!" ”

Yu Wenyong's face was extremely respectful, and his heart slammed.

The simple and seemingly unnutritious dialogue between the father and the master sounded like thunder to Yuwen Yong. Thinking of some extremely hidden information that he had known and mastered in the last two or three months, he seemed to understand something.

This is a shocking conspiracy, planned for more than ten years, and only in these few months it began to surface. And from the perspective of the general environment, no one has noticed it yet.

The respect on Yu Wenyong's face was even stronger, and he knew that his good luck had come.

Yuwen Feiyin did not let the other sons come, but chose him, and Yuwen Yong was already very excited when he was waiting for the old Taoist priest in front of the palace gate.

"The Jin people are already in chaos"

After Yuwen Feiyin said this, Yuwen Yong's brain went blank.

Are the Jin people in chaos?

Then Yu Wenyong heard his name.

"My son Yu Wenyong, from now on, lead the troops of the headquarters, adjust the direction of the attack, and be sure to take the three towns in the northeast of Heishui County within one month. Before the first snow falls this year, the Lone King wants to firmly plant the wolf flag on the territory of the Jin people! ”

Yu Wenyong roared and took the order.

"National teacher, look, we have been planning for more than ten years, success or failure can be expected?"

Duguqing shook his head and said, "The old way is just an ordinary person, and the adults have already made up their minds for a long time, so why do you have to ask me?" ”

Yuwen Feiyin swallowed a big mouthful of meat and said with a smile: "The national teacher has a plan, it can't be wrong!" ”

Fan Yang, a middle-aged man in a purple satin python robe, was receiving a guest, a distinguished guest from the south.

"My master has made it clear that he will only consider it if he sees the sincerity of your country."

As the right minister of Yan Guoquan half of the country, there is no roughness of the general Yan people in Xizhong, as a first-class head of Yan Guo, he is a family member, Xizhong is a northerner and a southerner, gentle and elegant, and it is not too much to describe it as suave and suave, in the early years, because of his appearance, he was very unpopular, and his official road was not smooth. It's just that after he reached a certain height and gained the trust of Emperor Yan, the discrimination from skin color and appearance disappeared - those who dared to continue to do so had basically been killed by him in the past ten years.

Except for the woman who stood above the tens of thousands of people under the throne.

Yan Guo's right minister Xizhong sighed, this time the woman lost, even if she was lucky enough to come back alive, the overall situation had already been set here, and there was no possibility of turning back. At that time, he will be able to completely overpower her and be ashamed.

Therefore, Xi Zhongdu actually attached great importance to today's conversation - negotiation, but it was precisely because he attached too much importance to it that he behaved more and more calmly and calmly, and gently blew away the Longjing tea, which was known as one or two dozen gold, Xi Zhongdu smiled slightly and said: "Your master has no credit and is not worthy of trust." ”

The man who sat opposite Xizhongdu and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly said: "My master said that credit and trust are just some emotional things, illusory, and not worthy of entrusting the daimyo. Only what can be seen, touched, and reached in hand is real and can be fought. If the right minister wants to do it, how can he not be prepared? The master of my family asked me to come this time just to witness the sincerity of the right minister. The right minister, please be fulfilled by all means. ”

Xi Zhongdu leaned on the soft fox fur backrest, his fingers gently twisting the delicate blue and white lid of the cup, and he did not speak on the basis of words, after his fingers were already familiar with the temperature of the lid, he spoke slowly.

"I want to know, your master, are you ready?"

The man stretched out a hand, spread five fingers, then made a fist, stretched out three fingers, and said, "This number." ”

"Three? Or eight? Forgive me for not being able to judge the numbers you give very accurately. ”

The man smiled and said, "Eighty." I definitely won't play tricks in such an important place, and I can't hide it from the right minister. ”

A smile appeared in Xi Zhongdu's eyes, and he said: "This kind of thing, with a thirty percent certainty, it is enough for people to gamble on everything, five achievements can sacrifice their lives, eighty percent tsk, how long has it been dormant and prepared, how determined is it In fact, I have always been curious about one thing, what is it that makes Sima Bi, so desperate, ruined?" ”

Xizhong didn't wait for the person opposite to answer, and said: "Sima Bi wants to see sincerity, then I'll let him see my sincerity." ”

Walking to the top of the mountain, the mountain wind blew the python robe of Xizhongdu and hunted.

"You see, this is the sincerity of the true appearance."

The man looked down the hill and his scalp tingled.

At the foot of the mountain, there were large expanses of black, endless cavalry.

The drums rumbled, and ten men with a height raised their huge drumsticks and beat the war drums, and the light reflected by the armor made him unable to open his eyes, which he knew were bright scimitars. The horn sounded, and the cavalry stretched out like the tentacles of a giant beast, stretching to the horizon and extending again.

He felt two trembling strands, and there seemed to be warm heat flowing out of his crotch.

Xi Zhongdu didn't seem to see his embarrassment at all, and opened his arms as if to embrace the sky.

"It's all mine."

Almost in any particular order, the front of the Tuoba Division suddenly changed direction and moved southward in a straight line, and the Northwest Army almost retreated in an instant.

In the north of the Jin Kingdom, which echoes Fan Yang, the Cangzhou camp has been stained red with blood.

General Sima with an ugly face stood under the banner of the generals, watching the iron cavalry on the left and right silently with an expressionless face, suppressing the rebellion everywhere, and after hearing the news that the herald came back from Dingzhou, the corners of his mouth seemed to move.

Then the white horse spirit of Yuhua Pavilion set out and went straight to Dingzhou and Jizhou.

In the autumn of the eleventh year of Zhenglong, the Northern Army, which had been stationed in the north of the Jin Kingdom for nearly 20 years, mutinied, and the beacon fire instantly ignited the three provinces and six counties in the north of the Jin Kingdom.

Sima Bi has committed treason.