Chapter 89: The Siege Plan (14)

Zhu Xie Tulong was shocked! Then he laughed and mocked: "You have an army of 100,000 in the West Sea Country? If you add up to less than 100,000 women and children? A strong man who can march and fight, Khan, why don't you blush when you brag? ”

Na Tiele glared at Zhu Xie Tulong and said, "Who said that I am bragging? All of my subjects can shoot arrows on horseback, and a weak woman can kill ten strong men, and an army of 100,000 is not much, and I don't say much. ”

Zhu Xie Tulong saw that the expression on the face of Di Tiele was very serious, and he couldn't help beating a drum in his heart, if he really had an army of 100,000, it would be extremely difficult to eradicate the West Sea in a short time.

Seeing that the chief helmsman was frightened by the Xihai Emperor, Tie Xin hurriedly said: "Chief helmsman, don't talk nonsense with him, wait for me to search him and see if there is a jade seal?" ”

That Di Tie Le Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, laughing so that Zhu Xie Tulong and Tie Xin were inexplicable, Zhu Xie Tulong said angrily: "What are you laughing at? You've fallen into the hands of the deity, and you can still laugh? Whenever the deity wants to take your life, he will take your life! ”

"I laugh at you and other countrymen, you haven't seen the world, how can I carry my jade seal with me?" He couldn't help but want to laugh.

Tie Xin hurriedly groped around on him for a while, and sure enough, there was no trace of the jade seal, and he said sharply: "Say it quickly!" Where did you put the jade seal? ”

Na Tiele sneered: "Countryman! To tell you the truth, my jade seal is kept by the sigil waiter, and no one can get the jade seal without my permission! ”

I see! Although the country of this dog emperor is small, he still enjoys all kinds of noble privileges like the Han emperor, Zhu Xie Tulong thought, there is no jade seal, even if he imitates his handwriting and writes a letter of surrender, I am afraid that the important ministers of the Xihai Kingdom will not agree to surrender, what can I do?

Tiexin "brushed" and drew his sword, and scolded: "Dog Emperor! You say one more countryman try! ”

"What are you going to do? If you want to kill or chop, please do it quickly! I will never blink an eye! There was no fear on that Ti Tiele's face, which made Zhu Xie Tulong secretly admire.

"You want to die? It's not that easy, do you write a book or not? Tie Xin put the sword on Na Tie Le's neck, the cold blade was close to the skin on his neck, Na Tie closed his eyes cokingly, and said, "I am the son of the golden wolf, I would rather die than write a letter of surrender!" ”

Zhu Xie Tulong said: "It seems that the deity still underestimates the khan, and blames the deity for being too merciful, so that the khan doesn't even take the deity in his eyes!" After speaking, he gave Tie Xin a look, and Tie Xin suddenly turned the sword upside down, and quickly pointed at the dumb and laughing points of the iron with the hilt of the sword.

The mouth of the man was wide open, and he showed a terrible smile, the muscles on his face kept shaking, and he kept laughing, but he couldn't make any sound, his eyes widened, and he gradually felt like he couldn't breathe, and his face turned purple.

Tie Xin smiled: "Khan, you are the son of the golden wolf, you have to hold on, don't die so easily, now do you have something to say?" We will prepare a pen inkstone for you. ”

The Titelle nodded desperately as he gasped, the horrible smile on his face stiffened, and his eyes bulged out, as if he could barely hold it.

Zhu Xie Tulong shouted outside the secret room: "Quickly bring a pen and inkstone and silk paper!" ”

Immediately, a valet replied, "Here we are!" ”

After a while, the manservant brought in the pen and inkstone and silk paper, the brush was already full of thick ink, and the iron heart quickly untied the laughing hole of the iron man, but he was puzzled, and the iron heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tie Xin untied his right hand again, put the sword around his neck, and shouted, "Write a book of surrender!" ”

Na Tiele glanced at Tie Xin and Zhu Xie Tulong, reluctantly picked up the pen and wrote a few Turkic words on the silk paper: Shameless bandit.

Tie Xin was so angry that he used his sword to move lightly on the neck of that Di Tie Le, only to see that blood was suddenly gushing from his neck, Zhu Xie Tulong hurriedly stopped Tie Xin and said: "The Khan really doesn't want to write a letter of surrender, and the deity is not reluctant, come on!" Take the ointment and apply it to the Khan. ”

Tie Xin tied his hands firmly, took the words he had written, and walked out of the secret room with Zhu Xie Tulong.

Coming to the council hall, Zhu Xie Tulong carefully looked at the words written by Na Tie Le, and asked Tie Xin: "The writer you said can really imitate the handwriting of the Khan?" ”

"Yes, chief helmsman, his subordinates will go and invite him at once, and you will know as soon as you write it." Iron Heart Road.

"Okay, go and come back quickly, if he imitates it exactly at all, he will be rewarded with respect." Zhu Xie Tu Long Dao.

Tie Xin said goodbye to the helmsman, came to the market town, in a shop specializing in calligraphy and painting found the craftsman, the craftsman is also Turkic, but the whole body is full of bookish anger, his name is Pa Bujiang, to sell calligraphy and painting for a living for ten years, he used to sell calligraphy and painting on the stall, and later made a fortune by imitating celebrity calligraphy and painting, so he bought this shop, and hired two apprentices to be helpers.

A few years ago, when he was still setting up a stall, once a son-in-law took calligraphy and painting but did not pay, Pabujiang begged the son-in-law to pay, but the servant of the son-in-law beat the Pabujiang violently, Tiexin happened to pass by at that time, so he not only helped the Pabujiang recover the copper money, but also taught the boy a lesson for him, and then no one dared to trouble the Pabujiang again.

Pabujiang is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and often invites Tie Xin to come to his house for drinks and dinner, so Tie Xin knows him very well.

Seeing that the benefactor suddenly took the initiative to find him today, Pa Bujiang knew that Tie Xin must have something to help him, so he enthusiastically made tea and asked for warmth, Tie Xin smiled and said: "Brother, today the eldest brother has something to ask for." ”

Pa Bu Jiang said: "Although the eldest brother said, as long as Pa Bu Jiang can do it, he is willing. ”

Tie Xin shook his hand and said, "It's not that serious, for you, it's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

"What's the matter?" Pabujan asked curiously.

Tie Xin approached Pa Bujiang's side and whispered, "I'll take you to Zhu Xie's Mansion, you just need to imitate a person's handwriting and write a letter, and you're done." ”

Pa Bujiang said with a smile: "This is indeed a small skill of carving insects, let's go, so I won't invite my eldest brother to drink tea, it's important to do business." "This Pabujiang has been wanting to repay Tie Xin's kindness for several years, and he usually wants to send his eldest brother calligraphy and paintings, and it is still the most proud work, but the eldest brother is a layman, and he actually refuses to do it, and now he is rich, and he wants to give his eldest brother silver, and the eldest brother also said that you can keep your own wife, I don't need silver.

Today is finally the time to repay his eldest brother, how can he not be excited and impatient?

Tie Xin smiled: "You, you are more anxious than me, let's go." With that, he took the lead and walked towards the outside of the store, and the Pabu River followed closely with Tie Xin, all the way towards Zhu Xie's Mansion.

Coming to the meeting hall of Zhu Xie Mansion, Zhu Xie Tulong had been waiting for a long time, and under the guidance of Tie Xin, Pa Bu Jiang met Zhu Xie Tulong, Zhu Xie Tulong took out the silk paper and showed it to Pa Bu Jiang, pointed to those words and asked, "Can you imitate this handwriting?" ”

Pabujiang looked at it carefully, a strange expression appeared on his face, and then nodded confidently and said: "Yes, just look at the handwriting below, it doesn't seem to be from the hands of ordinary people, but it seems to be ...... From the Emperor's House. ”

Zhu Xie Tulong said with a smile: "It's really not a connoisseur, you can see the clues at a glance, you can't hide it, this handwriting is really from the hand of the Khan of the Xihai Kingdom, and now I am asking the Pabujiang brothers to help and imitate his handwriting to write a book." ”

"Drop the book? I understand it below, it's easy to say, please ask Master Zhu Xie to prepare a pair of long silk paper for the next one, and an inkstone can be used. Pabujan rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try.