The lame man waved his hand again and again: "General Mingjian, the villain was taken captive here since he was a child and was abused, and this leg was lame by them. Therefore, the villain will not persuade them to attack the county seat and do things that hurt nature and reason no matter what. ”

Liu Ziqiu glanced at the white and chubby face, and he knew even more in his heart: "Then tell me, where did the clothes on your body come from?" ”

In fact, Liu Ziqiu only needs to call Mu Duoli out and see who it is. But he doesn't know if Mu Duoli is dressed or not, and he has just experienced a big battle, and it is estimated that Mu Duoli has not recovered yet. Liu Ziqiu always takes enough care of his own women, he just wants Mu Duoli to have a good rest. And Mu Duoli was staying with her children, and Liu Ziqiu couldn't bear to break the joy of their reunion.

The lame man's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said: "Back to the general, the villain and the hostess are getting better, and the clothes were given to me by the hostess." ”

Although the Turkic women are open, but there is a huge camp, tens of thousands of young and strong, if you want to have a private meeting, what kind of man can't find it, and he has to like you a lame man? What's more, this lame man is white and fat, and he is definitely not the type that Turkic women like. Liu Ziqiu was even more convinced that this lame man was the one who persuaded Li Fa to attack Gaoyue County, but he didn't break it, and said coldly: "Liu knows that that person is hidden among the six of you!" Now, you identify each other, if you don't make it clear, Liu will kill all six of you! ”

At this time, another lame young man suddenly pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "General, I know who he is!" ”

"Oh? Who do you tell me? Liu Ziqiu was interested. He knew that the lame man Mu Duoli said could open the city gate of Gaoyue County, and he was definitely not an ordinary person. This young man has a full face and ragged clothes, but he is not like a person who can open the city gate, Liu Ziqiu would rather believe him.

Who knows, the lame middle-aged man jumped up and yelled, "Stinky boy, you dare to betray your father!" ”

Filial piety comes first, and all dynasties have emphasized filial piety, especially in the Great Sui Dynasty, when the father commits a crime, if the son goes to the first complaint, the son will be punished more heavily. However, Liu Ziqiu directly ignored this law, he waved his hand, and two soldiers came up and held down the lame middle-aged man. Liu Ziqiu said to the young man: "Don't worry, as long as you tell the truth, I will let you go!" ”

The young man kowtowed again and again, "Thank you, General." The villain's name is Feng Xin, he is the villain's father, called Feng Xiaoci, he persuaded Li Fa to sneak attack Gaoyue, and he also opened the city gate of Gaoyue County! ”

"Feng Xiaoci!" Liu Ziqiu looked up to the sky and laughed, "I can't find you everywhere, but you are here!" Hmph, you Han Jiān! Those people who died in Gaoyue County are all thanks to you, what else do you have to say! ”

Feng Xiaoci knew who was standing in front of him, and he also knew that he would not escape death, but instead he became single, and sneered: "Liu Ziqiu, don't be full of hypocrisy!" You say that the Turks killed the Han Chinese, so aren't you Han people also killing the Turks? Either friend or foe, what is there to say! ”

"Haha, haha. Feng Xiaoci, there is one thing you may not have figured out. These soldiers under Liu's command were not Han Chinese, they belonged to nomadic tribes like the Turks. The nomadic tribe has its own nomadic tribe's way of doing things, how can it be measured by the standards of our Han people! As soon as Liu Ziqiu's laughter stopped, his face sank, "You just said it well, you Han people!" Liu wants to ask, is your Feng Xiaoci's ancestor Han or Turkic? The most hated thing in Liu's life is the traitor, that is, Han Jiān! Hmph, someone! Drag Feng Xiaoci out and split the corpses of the five horses! ”

Liu Ziqiu scolded Han Jiān one by one, although Feng Xiaoci didn't understand what Han Jiān meant, but he understood the last sentence of dividing the corpse of five horses.

Feng Xiaoci no longer had any hope of surviving, but he definitely didn't expect Liu Ziqiu to use such a cruel punishment to deal with him, so he couldn't help but tremble his legs, and a stream of heat lay down the lame leg. The soldiers who were guarding him ignored him and dragged him out like a dead dog. After a while, a soldier came to report that Feng Xiaoci had been executed, and that his body had been thrown in five different directions. This is the rule of the nomadic tribe, the corpse is thrown to different places, so that the dead can not be reborn, of course Liu Ziqiu does not believe in these things, but he hates Han Jiān too much.

However, Feng Xiaoci did not have much pain, he had already fainted with fright when he was tied to the horse's tail. However, Feng Xin's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to mention that Liu Ziqiu let him go. But Liu Ziqiu has always been true to his word, waved his hand and said: "Come on, prepare a horse, ten days of dry food, two water bladders, a pair of bows and arrows, and let him go!" ”

Feng Xin didn't hear clearly, his eyes widened, and he said, "General, you, you said to let me go?" ”

Liu Ziqiu nodded and said, "That's right, let you go!" ”

For such a lame young man, Liu Ziqiu didn't even bother to ask him why he came to the tribe of Tong Lifa and why this leg was lame. In fact, after capturing Guzang City, Liu Ziqiu raided Feng Xiaoci's mansion, and Feng Xiaoci's wives and concubines and children were all escorted to Weiding City, but this Feng Xin was omitted. It's just that Liu Ziqiu has always disapproved of engaging in the Zhulian Nine Clans, and even Feng Xiaoci's wives and concubines, Liu Ziqiu did not sell them as slaves, but allocated them houses, cattle and sheep in Weiding City, and let them fend for themselves. As for whether they can survive or not, it depends on their creation. As for Feng Xin, who escaped, Liu Ziqiu did not order a pursuit, and only sent people to arrest Feng Xiaoci everywhere.

Now, Liu Ziqiu has changed his mind. A person who can even betray his father in order to survive, what can't he do, Liu Ziqiu is also disgusted with Feng Xin. It's just that he has already said that he will release Feng Xin, and he will not break his promise. However, in the face of the vast desert in early winter, it is not easy for a person and a horse to get out alive. Even if Liu Ziqiu didn't do things absolutely and gave him a pair of bows and arrows, I'm afraid that with Feng Xin's qualifications, it would be difficult to be spared. If Feng Xinzhen can overcome the harsh environment and survive, it is also God's favor for him. Since the heavens are unwilling to punish him, Liu Ziqiu will naturally let him go.

When she returned to the big tent, Mu Duoli was already fully dressed, and a pair of children were handed over to the maid to take down. These maids were no longer the people who had been with her, but some Han Chinese slaves that Ji Rentai had selected from the camp. Although Liu Ziqiu was not worried that Mu Duoli's original maid would dare to make any unfavorable moves, it was just that Mu Duoli herself avoided suspicion and refused to use the original person, and specified that she would use Han people.

Liu Ziqiu has always cared for his woman, and said with a smile: "Why don't you stay with the child for a while." ”

"In the hearts of slaves and maids, the biggest thing is to serve the master well. The master is back, slave, slave and maid are naturally ......" The blush on Mu Duoli's face has not yet receded, and the delicate posture of yù is still pitiful. The bad relationship just now has made Mu Duoli physically and psychologically captured by Liu Ziqiu. Turkic women are more open than party women, and Tong Lifa, who has lived with her for more than four years, has not even had a shadow left in her heart.

Since she is her own woman, Liu Ziqiu has to think carefully for her. Liu Ziqiu hugged Mu Duoli into his arms and asked, "Your father is also a tribal leader?" ”

Mu Duoli nodded and said, "My father belongs to the Asid clan, and the size of the tribe is not inferior to that of the Servifa tribe. ”

Liu Ziqiu thought for a while and said, "Are your original guards from Tong Lifa or your father's people?" ”

Mu Duoli laughed and said, "You Han people have a saying, the water spilled by the girl who marries is the same as that of our Turks. Those guards were brought by me from the tribe, so naturally they can't be counted as my father's men anymore. ”

In fact, there was a sentence that Mu Duoli didn't dare to say. Tong Lifa is quite good at winning people's hearts, and it is difficult to guarantee that those guards are not bought by Tong Lifa, so after deciding to follow Liu Ziqiu with all her heart, she no longer trusts these guards, which is the same reason why she wants to remove the maids around her. But after all, those guards were brought out of the tribe by her, and if Liu Ziqiu was persuaded to kill them, she would feel a little unbearable.

"Since you brought it from the tribe, it's easy to do." Liu Ziqiu's hand gently caressed the two plump peaks on Mu Duoli's chest, "I will take you to the West Sea tomorrow, and let those guards of your country go back to the tribe when the time comes, so that your father can rest assured." However, your father knows that I have taken you captive to the West Sea, so will he not ask me for sin? ”

Under Liu Ziqiu's teasing, Mu Duoli was a little emotional, and muttered, "How could it be." My father would have put the interests of the tribe first, and he had married me to Willifa just to find an alliance. Now that the tribe of Khlifa is finished, he will not avenge Khorifa, but will hurry to find the next ally, perhaps marrying one of my sisters to one of Kholifa's brothers. But ......"

Mu Duoli yù stopped talking.

Liu Ziqiu's hand had reached into her clothes, touched it all the way down her silky back, passed through her thin waist, and gently patted her fat buttocks like a full moon, and said, "But what? ”

Mu Duoli's eyes became confused again, and she muttered: "However, if the master wants to sweep the Mobei grassland, I hope to let my father's tribe go." ”

Although she was only used as a bargaining chip by her father, it was where she grew up, where she spent her wonderful girlhood, where she had countless childhood friends, and she really did not want to see it destroyed in the war like the camp of the Lifa tribe, and it was a pile of ruins, and there were people everywhere.

Liu Ziqiu laughed and said, "I promise you, then how do you thank me?" ”

Mu Duoli bit her thin lip: "I will do whatever the master asks me to do." ”

Liu Ziqiu turned over and pressed Mu Duoli on the blanket: "The master wants you now!" ”

"Don't. Master, you will spare the slave maid......" Mu Duoli's feeble voice for mercy quickly turned into a burst of coquettish gasps, and the tent was soon filled with chūnsè.