Zhu Wen secretly admired this woman's shrewdness in his heart, "Yes, it's good that you can comprehend the meaning of my words so quickly!"

"But most of my father's deceased friends were courtiers, and the master of the Zhu Sect is a person in the rivers and lakes, so these people may not be of much help to you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Whenever she mentioned her father back then, Xie Anniang's heart rose with a faint pride. She called Zhu Wen "a person in the rivers and lakes", but in her mind, this person was just a reckless person, and what qualifications did she have to make friends with the most noble gate lord clan in the Tang Dynasty.

It was only in order to save the bronze horse that she reluctantly put away her contemptuous expression.

Zhu Wen didn't know the implicit meaning of her words, he wanted to say, "You are just a plaything of a group of Khitan nobles, how qualified are you to compete with me!", but he was a calm person after all, and he still smiled and said: "Whether it is a person in the court or a person in the rivers and lakes, they are all 'people'! As long as they are 'people', then we should have a lot of things to talk about!"

Xie Anniang nodded, "Then I understand!"

She turned around and was about to leave the tent, she was outstanding in the candlelight, and she was still the princess of Brother Liu.

Zhu Wen shouted at her back: "Although I taught you to do that, you are not allowed to hurt half of my junior brother's hair, otherwise I will never spare you!"

Princess Brother Liu turned around and chuckled: "The person that the Lord of the Zhu Sect cares about seems to have only one junior brother. ”

Zhu Wen replied with compassion: "You think too much, don't think about using anyone to blackmail me, in the end it will only harm others and yourself!"

Princess Liu Ge was stunned and left a sentence, "I understand!"

She lowered the curtain, and her figure disappeared into the night,

......

Although Yelu Shilu's royal tent was not far from Princess Liuge's tent, in just this short period of time, Liu Yu fell into a deep sleep again. He was too tired, and the weight of his injuries made it difficult for him to resist the wave of fatigue.

In a daze, he felt a finger poking under his ribs, and he had to force his heavy eyelids open. A martial artist in charge of carrying the soft bed looked at him nervously, which made him immediately understand the situation at this moment.

In the splendid and gorgeous tent of the Khan, the glass lamp on the felt wall was bright and clear, and Yelu Shilu sat on his throne half-reclining, his eyes were deeply sunken, and the whole person looked a little listless. He waved his hand, and the four martial arts people who were in charge of sending Liu Yu here withdrew from the tent in a playful manner.

Lying on the soft bed, unable to move, Liu Yu watched as Yelu Shilu stood up from his throne and walked towards him step by step. When he was seriously injured, he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart for the most powerful man on the grassland, but this fear disappeared in an instant.

"Jelu Shilu, if you want to kill me, please do it as soon as possible, don't play any moths!"

Jerusheru stopped at the side of his head and swallowed a few times in his throat. He is an old man in his fifties, long past the age of a young man who likes to play with his temper. Although the scar-faced young man in front of him once ruined his carefully arranged plans and became a thorn in his side, this young man must have his advantages if he can live until now, and therefore has the qualifications to talk to him.

He crouched down and his gaze fell on the boy's face, "How are your injuries?"

"Can't you see it?" replied angrily.

The corners of Yelu Shilu's mouth twitched, "It's not necessarily a good thing to get a little injured! If a person is good at something, he will ignore other powers that can be borrowed. For example, wrestlers like to play tricks, while strategists are often confined to trickery. You can't even swing your fist when you're lying down now, maybe that's the only way we can talk to each other!"

"Have the Tibetans retreated?" asked Liu Yu, which was always the most important thing he was concerned about after waking up, and the most authentic and credible answer could undoubtedly be obtained from Yelu Shilu.

"Retreat, you are indispensable. Jerushe replied lightly, "That's just an advance army, and the brigade is still behind." It was Mrs. Xiao who led them around Shamen Pass, attacked from the north, and penetrated directly into the hinterland of our Khitan Eight Divisions. ”

"How many people are there?"

"It is claimed to be a million, but in fact it is more than 600,000. Jerush's voice was still faint, but if you read it carefully, you could see the slightest tremor in it.

"So many!" Liu Yu exclaimed, if he hadn't been seriously injured at the moment, he would have struggled to sit up.

Yelu Shilu nodded, "You have been in contact with the people of the Tang Court, how are their people preparing?"

Only then did Liu Yu understand that Yelu Shilu's eyes and ears were everywhere on the grassland, and it turned out that he had already known about his encounter with General Qin Feng and others.

He understood that Yelu Shilu only wanted to dispel the anxiety in his heart, so that he could be more sure of the upcoming war, so he replied truthfully: "Not good, there is not enough food and grass, and there are not enough men and horses. ”

Seeing that he was not lying, Yelu Shilu had a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "If their food and grass are not enough, the Khitans can reach out and help." As long as they hold the southern part of the steppe and along the Great Wall, they don't let the Tibetans bypass us and attack our flanks. ”

Liu Yu was a little stunned after hearing this, the nomadic tribes on the grassland have always been the mortal enemies of the Central Plains, and Yelu Shilu actually wanted to do the opposite and form an alliance with the Central Plains people, which made him feel a little incredible.

Yelu Shilu saw his doubts, "But any true hero can abandon old hatreds and new hatreds, and everything is important to his family and country, what's so strange about this!"

Liu Yu lay on the soft bed and nodded with difficulty, "I will ask someone to inform Tang Jun about this matter, but there are some accounts between you and me that must be settled now......"

"I'll let Yao Yuantai go, and I'll forgive Mrs. Xiao, but it's not now!" Yelu Shilu replied without waiting for him to finish.

"Why?" Liu Yu looked a little annoyed when he heard this.

"If I release Yao Yuantai or pardon Mrs. Xiao now, then the Khitans on the grassland will be in chaos again, and in the end we will all become lambs under the swords of the Tubo people. The Khitan tribes have fallen apart for hundreds of years, first becoming slaves of the Turks, and finally having a chance to breathe, and the Tubo people are coming to enslave us again. If you were a Khitan, would you be willing?"

"No," Liu replied honestly.

"If the Khitan is broken, the Central Plains is also in danger, and everyone's situation is similar. Jerusherus stood up and moved his numb knee slightly. Under the flickering glass lamp, his eye sockets looked melancholy and deep, "So can you consider helping me?" As for what I promised you, I won't break my promise, Haruka Tai is safe now, and no one can hurt him. (To be continued.) )