Chapter 312: Becoming bait

This sentence suddenly made the sound of the wind blowing the leaves in this empty school field.

His words are inevitably a bit rebellious, but no matter how rebellious he asks, it is just an overstatement.

But the meaning here made Lu Shan a little flustered.

This is clearly asking whether he, the captain, did it for the Zhao family or for the Guo family, the king of Huainan.

One layer deeper is asking if he is preparing to rebel against the King of Huainan.

It's just that although Lu Shan was not angry in his heart, he still had a sense of proportion in the end, took a step forward, solemnized his face, and looked at the powerful young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Your Excellency's question is so rude that it is simply a nonsense question, and there is no need to answer it at all.

Again, if Your Excellency wants to wash this place with blood, I will go all out. ”

Han Lingyan looked at his face and nodded: "I understand what you mean, that is, I don't think I am qualified to ask you this question."

Then on behalf of Your Majesty, I will ask you, what is your last name? ”

Everyone was stunned, and the young man took out a gold medal in front of everyone.

The gold medal was not dazzling in such a gloomy weather, but the dragon hovering above it scared everyone again.

Although I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run.

Today's emperor has nine gold medals, the front is a dragon pattern, and the back is tattooed with four characters - a gold medal to avoid death.

The gold medal is three inches long, two inches wide, and half an inch thick, with bright yellow ears falling.

All of these Lushan people know, and even those with a little status in Dongli know it, because this is not a secret thing.

The gold medal for avoiding death can avoid death, local officials, see the gold medal as if you see the saint.

It's just that I heard that only three of the nine gold medals were given by the emperor, Princess Liluo got one, and King Luo Mengqing also had one.

And then there is the hot prince Hao Wang who is now in Dongli, who won one some time ago, and shocked the government and the opposition at that time, which made this unsuccessful prince more and more eye-catching.

Thinking of this, Lu Shan's heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately fell to his knees.

"The last general Lu Shan, knock on Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

Their generals were already kneeling, how could the others still stand, and immediately followed Lu Shan and knelt on the ground.

Han Lingyan looked at the people kneeling underground, and his heart was slightly relieved, fortunately, he had already investigated the details of this Lu Mountain.

knew that he was loyal, and it was only because of this loyalty that he did not dare to have any objection to the orders of the king of Huainan.

It's just that at this time, he moved out of Han Yuan, and Lu Shan's loyalty is about to be biased again.

After all, the co-leader of Dongli is still Han Yuan, not Guo Donglin.

"Then Captain Lu, you can tell me now, whose captain are you, and who are you leading the troops for?"

Han Lingxi's voice was still faint, but everyone present did not feel as arrogant as Fang Cai, but felt that there was a taste of being a superior who was not light.

"The last general will be faithful to his country, and he will die without regret."

Han Ling nodded lightly and said softly, "Get up, right?" ”

Lu Shan was no longer polite, and stood up first, and the others followed.

"King Hao?" Looking at the young man in front of him, Lu Shan shouted tentatively.

Han Lingyan just rolled his eyes and glanced at him, with a faint smile on his lips.

This is naturally a tacit acquiescence, and Lu Shan immediately asked: "Then ...... girl yesterday?"

"It's a county lord!"

"Huh?" Even a warrior like Lu Shan, who has experienced many things, couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

"Lu Shan, since this king asked this sentence today, he will definitely not let you be in a dilemma in the future, once this matter is over, there will naturally be a place for you to go, as for your brothers, you can do it yourself!"

These words undoubtedly give them a worry-free future.

Originally, they were tired of the days of being dogs and horses here, and the men who heard this suddenly became active.

"If there is anything, please ask the prince to command, and the last general is willing to make credit for his crimes." After speaking, Lu Shan was a little embarrassed, "It's just that now the county lord has been taken to the West Wind Cliff."

It was the base camp of the Huaizhou general, and the last general had no right to dictate, let alone get involved. ”

Han Ling nodded his head in understanding: "It's okay, you send someone to take me to the West Wind Cliff, Lu Shan, you can do something for me." ”

This sentence immediately made Lu Shan let go of the big stone in his heart, and he had no worries, and only asked Han Ling to give orders.

Duanmu Qing was re-tied up early in the morning before dawn, blindfolded and taken out.

I don't know where I'm going, but the smell in the air and the bumps I feel must still be on the mountain.

It was more than an hour before she was taken out of the carriage.

When the black cloth on his eyes was untied, Duanmu Qing was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

At this time, she was standing on the edge of a cliff, and the clouds and mist were rolling at the bottom of the cliff, like a fairyland.

But fairyland is a place where immortals can stay comfortably, and if a mortal like her wants to ride the clouds and fog, there is only one end - death!

Before Duanmu Qing could react, two people immediately stood up and held her up, one left and one right.

Do you want to throw yourself down?

Didn't Han Lingxi come? Is Baimei blocking him? Or did he not get the news?

Or maybe he didn't want to come at all?

Duanmu Qing felt a little tightness in his chest, although he didn't come because he asked for it.

But at this moment, she still couldn't ignore the huge loss in her heart.

Just when all kinds of thoughts were flying in her heart, another person came over and brought a rope the thickness of a child's arm.

"What are you going to do?" He hadn't spoken for a long time, making Duanmu Qing's voice a little hoarse.

None of the three answered him, as if she were just a wooden fetus.

The man tied her up with ropes, and she couldn't move because she was held in place by the other two big men.

also knew that struggling was futile, and in the eyes of this group, she was simply a bait, no different from the bait used for fishing.

Soon the man tied her tightly, and the three of them looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Then Duanmu Qing saw that the man had tied a long piece of rope that had tied her extra to a huge piece of granite.

He also brought a strange lamp, surrounded by a layer of glazed glass to avoid wind and rain, and only left two holes in the top to look at each other.

One of the men opened the lid of the lamp and put the thick rope in it, which was just stuck in the hole.

Suddenly, Duanmu Qing knew what these people were thinking.

Sure enough, at the moment when she figured it out, the two men who had just supported her lifted her left and right and hung her off the cliff.

Well done bait! If Han Lingyan hadn't come before the lamp burned the rope, she would have only fallen off the cliff.

It would have been better if he had come, there were traps waiting for him outside, and there would have been enough time for the rope to be burned.

Not only did he die in this trap outside, but he also watched him die.

The body stopped suddenly, and the rope suddenly tightened a little, obviously the end of it.

With such a shock, Duanmu Qing suddenly reacted to something.

What she thought just now was that if Han Lingyan had time to come, it would not only put him in deep danger, but also hurt him from the bottom of his heart, and let him watch the people he cared about die unexpectedly.

If it is the insidious means below caused by the court dispute, it will kill him, why not.

This means that the enmity between the designer and Han Lingxian is not only a dispute between the court and the court.

There's also a sense of hatred in it.

Who the hell is it? Hate Han Lingxi like this?

There seems to be some answer in my heart.

Knowing that it may not be too powerful to use himself to contain Han Lingxi, after all, there are many people in Dongli who think that there is such a slightest relationship between Lord Qingjun and King Hao.

But what about those who know how to use duanmulin to contain themselves? Huainan King Guo Donglin?

No!

Not to mention that King Huainan can only rely on news transmission for the affairs of Lord Qingjun and King Hao.

He would not put such a big bet on himself, "Duanmu Qing".

Therefore, he will not go to Xiqi to investigate himself, and then use a concubine as bait.

Then this person must be very familiar with both of them, not only that, but also very familiar with their affairs in Xiqi.

In this way, there are only two possibilities.

First, the people who had enemies with them in Xiqi in the past also came to Dongli, and got on the line with Guo Donglin, the king of Huainan, and then shared the same hatred with the Xiao Party.

Second, Han Lingyan's every move in Xiqi was clearly watched by someone, not only did she care about Han Lingyan very much, but even she, Duanmuqing, Han Lingyan's former princess, never ignored it at all.

If it is the first type, there is a point that Duanmu Qing can't understand.

In Xiqi, Han Lingxi rarely has a grudge against others, and if she talks about enemies, she has a lot of enemies.

But today's situation is clearly aimed at Han Lingyan more than at himself.

But if it's the second case, it's hard to say.

This must involve Han Lingyan's life experience, his mother's concubine, and his former status in Dongli.

He hadn't told her any of this, and it wouldn't be easy to analyze.

At least on the surface, whether it is Han Lingxiang or the prince, the conflict with him is a battle for the storage position, and there are no special feelings involved.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, which must be related to some of Han Lingxi's secret past.

And that's all outside her knowledge.

Duanmu Qing tried to shrink his body, but because of this action, the skin on his body rubbed against the rough rope painfully.

The wind on the cliff was very strong, and there was a wet mist between the cliffs, and the clothes she wore were a little thinner, and the wind blew on her body like a sharp knife.

Just thinking about it, Duanmu Qing suddenly turned his head, only to find that the cliffs around him were all planted with upside-down knife tips! 638