Chapter 82: First Encounter with a Stranger

Chapter 82: First Encounter with a Strange Man

"Lanyi, you remember, no matter what happened, Qing Ruifan is not blind or deaf, he will say something himself. If he doesn't say it himself, don't get involved. Gu Lingge's voice was already a little angry, and it was really not easy to get her to this point. Lan Yi opened her mouth, looking at her frosty face, and could only shut up.

After a while, he asked another question: "Master Niangniang, have you ever wondered why there are so many guards in Yongyuan Palace, and the master is still assassinated?" Blue Coat calmed down. Sure enough, it was impossible to say it clearly to Gu Lingge.

"There's no value in asking this question." Gu Lingge rolled his eyes. Qing Ruifan is the emperor, there are more people who want to kill him, isn't it normal to assassinate more? As long as you don't die, that's right.

"Master, Niangniang, the master transferred half of the entire guard to Fenglan, causing the main room to be empty for defense, so that those little people have a chance to take advantage of it." Lan Yi smiled a little wryly, does this person really don't understand or fake doesn't understand? Why is it so reasonable? The Ninety-Five Supreme took the most precious life and the highest glory and sent it to her, shouldn't she be moved?

"Blue, I'll tell you one last time." Gu Lingge threw the cup on the table fiercely, and the sound of splitting was clearly audible, it was such a distance, Lan Yi felt that he couldn't bear the deep coercion that came out of Gu Lingge's eyes, like a big net, besieged so that he didn't have the strength to fight back.

"No one asked him to do that."

Gu Lingge's clothes today do not have long sleeves, and the straps tied to his hands are tightened, showing a slender and thin beauty. Her voice was as soft, but the disgust was indescribable, and every word was an ordinary word, but it always gave people a sense of evil. The coldness that emanates from the inside out is like catching a wet and slippery aquatic animal in the morning of a swamp filled with thick fog, which cannot be shaken off and is extremely vicious.

Putting down this sentence, Gu Lingge raised his head proudly, and walked out with his hands on his chest, every step was full of evil spirits. The cuckoo vaguely heard the difference, but she just quietly practiced the words. Blue Yi came in and hugged her from behind, not saying a word, but the powerlessness haunted her heart.

It was only then that she realized that people were piled up with masks. Layers of masks, bloody hearts, there are no winners and no defeats, no truth and no illusion. All are relative.

"That's it." The cuckoo heard himself say this. She didn't know what the reason for that helpless, just as wet tone was.

"I understand." Lan Yi's answer was also very brief, but his heart was also different, "Don't tell your master these words today." It didn't feel like a negotiation at all.

Qing Ruifan has paid so much, of course he will be unhappy when he hears this, but then again, no one asked him to do this, and everything was done by himself willingly.

Not everything can be rewarded with hard work, just like love. Maybe when you dig out your chest and take out your heart, the other party just dislikes it and then throws it away. All love, whether it begins or ends, has nothing fair to say.

Tatar tribes.

The Tatars lived and multiplied in the north for hundreds of years, and indeed established their own capital and a series of corresponding institutions. The first king of Tatar, like Qing Haoxuan, was an ambitious and methodical lord, and the various institutions were mostly finalized by the time of his reign.

Only one point, the friendly relationship with Han and Qin has never been clearly stated.

In the history of Tatar, there have been peace-loving monarchs, and a certain king of the Han and Qin dynasties visited each other and exchanged friendly exchanges, which in the end still promoted the understanding between the two parties, and also intermarried during the period, which consolidated the peace and stability of the two sides to a certain extent.

But after all, it didn't last long, and the ferocious former Tatar Khan, who took all the troops of the whole country and the Han and Qin dynasties, finally had no other result except for the defeat of both sides and the destruction of lives. In the middle and late period of Qing Haoxuan's reign, the Tatar Khan, after measuring Qing Haoxuan's strength, rationally chose to rest and live with the people, which led to a short period of peace that lasted until now.

But this time I don't know what it was for, Qing Ruifan didn't know the reason why they were too far away, but Chu Zhaonan understood that he did it on purpose. I've had this calculation for a long time.

But then again, if the Tatars really didn't have the heart to go to war, how could they go out to meet the enemy under the condition that an ordinary soldier was shot, and cut down the three cities of Han and Qin in a row? The reason for the so-called "provocation" is too perfunctory, after all, a slap can't be slapped.

The three cities that were captured by the Tatars naturally became miserable with the arrival of the Tatars. After all, the Tatars are nomadic, and the steppe gives them the conditions to live, but also gives them wild and extensive habits and cultural customs, as long as they like it, they can do it all.

The town closest to the northern city, which was attacked by the enemy, was originally called the town because of the growth of the macy tree, but later the Tatars entered the city and forcibly changed its name to Guicheng, hoping that the road to invasion would become smoother and smoother, and it was more of an insult.

The Tatars like to raise eagles, and they have also paid tribute to rare birds such as white eagles, but after all, they are wild and untamable birds, and not everyone can raise them casually. The Tatars believed that the eagle was the god of the steppe, and also made a law that it was not allowed to be hunted casually, and the eagle, on the contrary, became rare.

Your city has not been quiet for the past two days. An eagle flew into the original mansion, and the person in charge didn't pay attention to let it run, and within a few days, someone sent a dead eagle, stiffening its body, and its bright yellow beak was also broken, as if it had been torn off by someone. Originally, no one cared about it, even if it was a divine bird, but it also had its own life and death. However, the word "far" engraved on the eagle's talons made the head frown.

Now, a man dressed in ordinary clothes stood on the mansion, looking at the round and round face of the hand. The boss has not been on the grassland for many years, and he eats and drinks well every day, and naturally becomes the same as a soup ball. Such bureaucrats can only be annoying.

"So, do you want to explain in the next one?" The man's tone was quite normal, not aggressive or lowly, with a kind of slow bearing.

The master in charge looked at the people in the hall, saying that he was nothing, and even a salute was knocked back by a look, and he could only look at him, his legs trembled slightly, and his oily face had an emotion called fear.

"My lord, the villain's falcon ran out when the villain didn't pay attention, and he was shot to death somehow, this is the villain's favorite eagle, and the adult must be the villain's master." Although he kept calling himself a villain, there was no humble look on the man's face, and he was the same indifferent. On the contrary, he was in charge, and while his face was getting worse and worse, the whole person was retreating, and he didn't mean to look at each other at all.

An official would be afraid of a citizen?!

In the end, he still didn't hold his face, and in front of the public, the person in charge knelt down, closed his eyes, and said in a sigh: "Ask the prince to spare his life, the prince to spare his life......"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and then knelt down in unison. It is a bit surprising that such a small city, or a border town that has just been fought down and is still unstable, can usher in a relative of the emperor and a prince.

"My lord, the villain is asking the villain's eagle, what is this doing?" The man's expression suddenly became frivolous, looking at the person kneeling on the ground in front of him, the corners of his mouth hooked, still clinging to his eagle. The living creatures of this land are not as beautiful as his dead eagles.

"Xiaguan...... The lower officials, the lower officials will definitely let them go down to investigate, and they will definitely give an explanation to the prince in the future. Even the person in charge stammered, thinking that it was the first time he had seen someone with such a noble status.

The man got impatient, and a pair of ordinary black boots paced on the ground for several steps, and finally kicked the man in charge, no matter what the man in charge hit, and looked at the eagle that was placed on the table. The marks of the bow and arrow were obvious, and there was still coagulated blood on the chest.

The man examined the eagle from beginning to end, and when he saw it a third time, he seemed to notice that something was wrong. After thinking about it for a moment, he lifted his foot, drew the short knife that had been placed on the side of his boot, wiped it casually on the sleeve of his coat, and began to scratch the eagle's leg. The person in charge didn't even dare to raise his head, so he could only take a glance.

The man cut off the word "far" on the eagle's talons, along with the skin!

"Alright, get it all up for me, really." The man's phoenix eyes waved, and he became enchanting for a while, and even his words became gentle, "This king hasn't played enough, you guys one by one, don't leak the news to this king." ”

It's easy for him to come here, but he doesn't like to make a big deal every time. If everyone knows it, there will be no play, all of them will just bow down and bow their heads, what's the use? Boring

Therefore, in many cases, Kuoyuan hated the customs of the Han people, and he also hated bringing the customs of the Han people into the peace of Tatar.

But he is not so extreme, although he said that he does not like the Han people, but he does not deliberately provoke trouble, many times he just gallops on the grassland. His only hobby is raising eagles, but the most eye-catching one was killed by someone, how could he swallow this breath?

"The villain's eagle will be handed over to the master." Kuoyuan's eyebrows and eyes sharpened, glanced at everyone present, and left with a word. The boss exhaled a long breath behind him, his face relaxed, and when he took off his hat and touched it, his head was covered with sweat.

The prince is far away, the danger of the long gate, the joy of the royal capital, the road to the cliff, all the treasures that the Tatars have over the years are like this. Except for Kuoyuan, the others are terrains, and Kuoyuan, who lives for one thing in this life - killing.

Kuoyuan once had an attendant, no matter where he went, he took it with him, but I don't know when, the attendant died to save Kuoyuan, and then Kuoyuan was more like a madman and a machine, with no feelings and no thoughts.

Your city is about to burn.

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