Chapter 87: Descendants of the Duan Clan?

"Oh, but the king blames you?"

Meng Ge was also interested, wanting to see if this person was really smart or a brainless person who was unashamed to speak.

"It's the old minister's mistake in words, and he asks the Great Khan to atone for his sins. ”

Tatam had already broken the jar, but when he saw that the situation seemed to be turning around, his mind became active.

"Go on. ”

"We have a lot of good generals in Mongolia, and the soldiers are also brave and invincible, the entire Song Dynasty is completely as simple as probing and taking things, and the name of the Great Khan can scare the pus emperor of the Song Dynasty to death, I think it is completely possible to hand over these tasks to the prince under him to complete, the Great Khan only needs to sit in Mongolia, and he can take down the entire country with a wave of his hand, isn't it a great increase in the prestige of my Mongolian army, the Great Khan does not come out, as long as the prince can flatten the Central Plains, and can exercise other princes, it is really the best of both worlds. ”

Hearing this, even those generals had to admire the eloquence of this Tatam, and sure enough, Meng Ge laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, good, very good, Tatam, this king has underestimated you, come on, get a pen and paper for this king." ”

The accompanying civil official immediately took a pen and paper and placed it in front of Meng Ge's desk, only to see Meng Ge write two letters on a piece of paper in Mongolian, and press the king's seal on the back to show his identity, and then fold it and hand it to the civil official.

"Send this letter back to Mongolia as soon as possible and hand it over to Prince Kublai Khan, and there must be no mistake. ”

"Yes, Great Khan. ”

"All of you go down!" Tatam stayed. ”

Wechen retired. ”

The generals knelt down and saluted, and then withdrew from the king's tent, and no one knew what they were talking about, but they listened to the soldiers who were marching, and from time to time they could hear laughter from inside, and they did not know whether it was true or not.

......

Seven days passed, and there was no movement in the camp of the Mongolian army, which greatly relieved the defenders of Xiangyang City.

Guo Jing stood on the city wall and looked at the Mongolian military camp, the cold wind was blowing, blowing his robes rustling, even he didn't know why the Mongolian army was slow to attack the city, according to Meng Ge's character, it is estimated that he will be thunderous after suffering such a big loss, but he didn't expect that seven days have passed, and there has been no movement on the Mongolian side.

After a few days of recuperation, Guo Jing's injuries have fully recovered, and even now he is not worried about the Mongol army coming to attack him.

Huang Rong silently came to Guo Jing's side, looking at the bleak battlefield in front of him, when he determined that the Mongols would not come to attack the city three days ago, Guo Jing ordered the corpses of the Mongolian soldiers to be cremated and buried, so there was no such scene of corpses on the battlefield, otherwise it would be easy to cause plague not to mention the stench.

"Brother Jing, it's a little cold up here, let's go down!"

Guo Jing shook his head and asked, "Rong'er, what do you think this Meng Ge is thinking, why is the army reluctant to move?" ”

"To be honest, even Rong'er doesn't know what's going on, let's wait and see what happens, so let's respond to all changes without change!"

Although Huang Rong is smart and intellectually close to a demon, she is not omnipotent, let alone an immortal, and she can't guess anything out of thin air.

"That's right. ”

"Brother Jing, do you know how Wuji stabilized your injuries at that time?"

"At that time, I only felt that he was on a few of my acupoints, and there was a supreme yang true qi in it to suppress the poisonous spread, otherwise I was afraid that I would have to heal outside this city. ”

Guo Jing only thought it was an ordinary acupoint technique, and he didn't think much about it, it was Huang Rong who was treated by Yiyang Finger back then, and it was not him, so he didn't know much about the internal use of Yiyang Finger.

"Brother Jing, you don't know, Wuji is not using an ordinary acupoint technique, if I am not mistaken, it should be Duan's One Yang Finger, but it is a little different, it is estimated that it is like Senior Brother Zhu who added his own experience!"

Guo Jing was taken aback: "No, Wuji's surname is Zhang, the Duan family is a royal family, and he won't change his surname, how can he learn a yang finger, isn't it Rong'er, you are mistaken?"

"How could it be! Rong'er was also saved by the Yang Finger of Master Yideng back then, how could she admit her mistake?"

Huang Rong gave him a blank look.

"Then why is that? ”

"Oh, Brother Jing, you are so stupid, Senior Brother Zhu is not surnamed Duan, and he doesn't know how to get that yang finger. ”

"Oh, what Rong'er means is that Wuji is under the tutelage of Emperor Duan!"

"As for whether the master is a master of a lamp, I don't know, but he must have been able to worship a Duan clan's great power as a teacher, otherwise he would never be such a profound Yang Finger, and he could control this toxin in an instant, you must know that Brother Jing, you are an invincible body. ”

Guo Jing also nodded, I didn't expect there to be such a thing, or Rong'er is careful!

"Or we'll ask him later. ”

"That's what I mean, I think Brother Jing doesn't just want to ask, right? ”

Guo Jing saw that the little Jiujiu in his heart was discovered by Huang Rong, and his old face couldn't help but blush, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only smile.

"Hmph, let's go! ”

Huang Rong didn't have a heart to get along with him, the meal that day was really delicious, and there was still a gap between herself and it, thinking to herself, I must study hard another day, I'm afraid that Brother Jing will always remember it, and I will never eat my dishes in the future.

The two of them walked together like this, even if their daughter was older, it did not affect the relationship between the two at all, walking together, Huang Rong's smile was like the girl who fell in love for the first time, all the way, she was really envious of others!

......

In the Pinxian residence, at this time, there are already a few people from the rivers and lakes and the generals who defend the city, even Lu Wenhuan is rare, and on the opposite side is sitting Zhu Ziliu, one person drinks tea, one person drinks, but it is happy.

"Brother Zhu, Wen Huan's military duties are important, and it is inconvenient to drink, so I have to replace wine with tea, and I will toast you. ”

"Lord Lu is polite, Xiangyang is important, come, let's do this toast. ”

Zhu Ziliu didn't mind, after all, others held important positions in guarding the city, so it was child's play.

"Don't call me Master Lu outside, it's good to see outside, you are a few years older than me, just call me Wen Huan." ”

Lu Wenhuan also knows that he is not small, and he has the heart to make friends, so naturally he will not make a big show.

"You're welcome, I'm clothed now, how can I be like this, and I ask Brother Lu to take care of me!"

With that, raise the wine glass in your hand.

"Please"

"Please"

Before the food was served, a lot of wine had already been drunk, and the sound of clinking glasses and drinking was everywhere, which was already very lively.

In the pavilion on the second floor, Yang Guo and Ke Zhenwei are fighting hard inside, since the incident last time, Yang Guo ordered someone to create a half-faced mask, you can't eat others, hide out by yourself!

"Hey, good wine, Fu'er, has this kid drunk Wuji?"

Ke Zhenwei had already drunk eight glasses of spirits, and he was already a little drunk, but he didn't have the slightest drunkenness when he heard Yang Guo speak, so he changed his clothes and pretended to drink to deceive himself, so he pulled Guo Fu to help testify.