Chapter Ninety-Seven: You Forced Me
Above the cold, majestic hall.
King Zuo Xian lifted his pen on those documents, constantly drawing circles one after another.
It is not until the brow is deeply twisted that a large cross is drawn on it irritably.
It doesn't have to be complicated.
It's too complicated for some idiots to understand, and it's going to be bad.
After a while, he put down the red fox pen in his hand and sighed.
Finally asked that sentence.
"Is there any news from the Khan?"
The void in the main hall paused for a moment before responding.
"Back to Your Highness, not yet."
Why haven't you yet?
King Zuo Xian stood up and paced back and forth a little irritably.
It stands to reason that so many days have passed.
Khan should have received the news!
Why hasn't there been a response yet?
Could it be that something is wrong with the war ahead?
It shouldn't be!
The battle reports and news from the front will be sent as usual every day.
Although there is a time lag, there is nothing out of the ordinary!
So...... My good brother, what the hell are you thinking? ’
King Zuo Xian muttered in his heart.
The brows that have not been loosened much during this time are frowned tightly.
"By the way, did the people you sent out to check on the situation come back?"
The Void responds again.
"Not yet."
King Zuo Xian was a little unable to suppress his anger.
"It's been a few days, why haven't you come back yet!"
How can people answer this kind of question?
Saying I don't know, I can't help but look a little embarrassed and incompetent.
I could only answer in a different way.
"Your Highness, rest assured, Jia Qi's soul lamp is bright, I think things are going well, and I should be able to come back soon."
This kind of panacea, King Zuo Xian has long been tired of hearing it.
With a cold snort, he said.
"I hope so!"
After saying this, there was silence in the hall again.
Those figures hidden in the main hall wanted to remind King Zuo Xian that the movements of the royal court envoys sent out recently seemed to be a little abnormal.
Because judging from the mother book preserved in the royal court, there are several light spots in several directions, and the time interval between lighting seems a bit too deliberate.
But at this moment, a familiar aura fluctuation in the distance interrupted their thoughts.
"Your Highness, Jia Qi is back."
As soon as the words fell.
The black-robed figure appeared above the main hall.
After throwing the head and Abaoji on the ground, he bowed down and stroked his chest.
"Your Highness, I am glad that I have not been dishonored!"
Hearing this, King Zuo Xian did not have half a joy in his heart, only heaviness.
No need to ask.
Just from the change in Jiaqi's demeanor and tone of voice, you can guess.
The news that came before was accurate.
Yongren is really here!
Seeing Zuo Xian Wang's eyes looking at the head, Jia Qi said coldly.
"This dog thing has left thousands of people behind as the main general!"
"So the slave took matters into his own hands and killed him for His Highness!"
As he spoke, he took Abaoji in front of him.
"This man followed the dog of Goli all the way to the royal court, saying that he had something important to tell His Highness."
"What is the specific matter, His Highness asked him the same."
Hearing that there was another major event, King Zuo Xian's heart immediately sank.
Because what can be called a big event at this time will definitely not be a good thing.
After stabilizing his mind, King Zuo Xian said directly.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Abaoji crawled on the icy jade floor tiles, taking advantage of the coolness of the ground to calm himself down.
"Your Highness! I'm damned! I shouldn't have run after Gori's household! ”
"Thousands! Thousands of people are gone! ”
"I deserve to die with them!"
Listening to Abaoji's sad voice under tears.
Although the great powers present were only one step away from becoming immortals, they still felt a little bit of kinship.
It's just that after a blink of an eye, King Zuo Xian didn't have the heart to listen to what the other party said about the tragedy of the battlefield.
He just wanted to know what the hell was going on.
And what is that so-called big thing.
"Get to the point!"
Hearing this indifferent voice above, Abaoji hurriedly restrained his emotions.
He didn't elaborate on how the war happened.
Because he is afraid that if he talks too much, he will lose and reveal his flaws.
Just say how terrible those Yong people were after they met them.
The Yong general who rushed into their army formation first was so brave and powerful.
But even so, it still aroused King Zuo Xian's doubts.
"You mean, after the encounter with those Yongren......"
"Those Yongren strikers rushed at you directly in order to prevent you from running?"
King Zuo Xian said with a gloomy face.
"And then you're defeated?"
Abao said abruptly.
"Don't dare to deceive Your Highness! Yes! ”
"How many strikers are there in Yongren?"
Facing Zuo Xianwang's questioning, Abaoji's brain was running wildly.
He didn't dare to say, he only saw a few dozen people.
Not to mention that the other party Nayong will only be alone and charge.
Thousands of them collapsed.
I can only bite the bullet.
"Five hundred...... Almost five hundred. ”
"Or a lot, maybe a little."
Abaoji said 'honestly'.
"Those dogs are rushing too fast, I ...... I didn't see it too clearly. ”
Looking at Abaoji's pus-filled appearance, Zuo Xianwang's thin eyebrows jumped.
Five hundred people, according to Dayong's military system, is almost exactly a song.
As a striker, it is reasonable.
In addition, those who can be sent deep into the grassland must be elite.
Fighting these miscellaneous soldiers who stayed behind in the rear, they collapsed as soon as they rushed, but it was normal.
If this guy really said something, fighting with the other party, King Zuo Xian really had to doubt it.
But Rao is like this, and King Zuo Xian still feels that something is wrong.
I can't say what is wrong.
So I just looked at the pustule in front of me with some suspicious eyes, wanting to see some clues.
Abaoji's sweat beads dripped on the jade brick surface, and his heart beat like a drum.
And just when he felt that he was going to die, a voice that surprised him suddenly sounded in this extremely depressed hall.
"Your Highness, it shouldn't be wrong."
It was the power of the law that brought Abaoji into the main hall who spoke.
"The slave has been on the battlefield!"
"Those dogs are too ruthless! They didn't even let go of their horses! ”
When he said this, he didn't want to save Abaoji.
It's just that as a horse lover, that's the only thing that impresses him.
So I didn't think about it, so I said it in passing.
And because of his interruption, King Zuo Xian couldn't care about the faint doubts in his heart.
After thinking about it, I skipped this question for the time being.
Instead, he asked directly.
"Let's not talk about the things on the battlefield."
"Tell me about the big thing you told Jia Qi before."
Not me!
I didn't say it!
It's all Goley's words!
Abaoji instinctively wanted to refute, but did he dare to say that?
Don't dare.
So he could only show a look of panic that didn't need to be interpreted at all, and rushed to Zuo Xian.
"Your Highness! Something is wrong! ”
"There are big tribes colluding with the Yong people!"
"They're going to rebel! The royal court is in danger! Khan is in danger! ”
After saying this, Abaoji lay on the ground and shivered.
I kept thinking in my heart, I never thought of talking nonsense!
It's true!
I don't want to it either!
It's all Goli forcing me!
Now you Zuo Xianwang too!
So don't blame me!
You forced me!
……
(End of chapter)