After tossing for most of the night and still finding nothing, Lan Tingyue, the political secretary of Orange State, was very angry!

After resigning from Xiao Pu with a smile, he almost turned his head and returned to the local people's house temporarily requisitioned outside the post house for the soldiers to rest, and scolded in a low voice angrily: "The Nanban who is a bad billet is used to killing people! Fang Yuan has searched all around, where are there any wicked people? It has rained not long ago, and there is still some moisture on the ground, if there are really people walking, how can they not even leave a footprint?"

After a few words of explanation to the centurion below, Lan Tingyue took off his official robe and went to rest. He is the head of a state, he is not proactive, he is rarely as busy as he is today, and he is already too tired to do it.

After Lan Tingyue left, Xiao Pu called a few close attendants over.

"The people of Dahua have searched the surrounding area for us, but we still can't relax our vigilance, you should be smart, and you must knock and knock the Dahua soldiers on duty at night from time to time. It's too quiet, it's not like the Turks. ”

Obviously, this is a person who knows himself and knows his opponent and is always vigilant. His prudent temperament is also an important reason why he can stand out from the hundreds of royal relatives in Xian Ma Kingdom and win the trust of the emperor.

Xian Ma leaned towards Dahua, which the Turkic country was extremely unwilling to see, and Xiao Pu expected that they would definitely obstruct it. In the meantime, the best way is to set up an ambush on the road to kill the envoy to blame the Dahua side, so that the two countries cannot form an alliance, but instead have a grudge because of the gap.

Xiao Pu seems that he thinks like this, and Duanmu Yu has no reason not to think so.

Essentially, they are the same kind of people.

They all shoulder the great responsibility of the rise and fall of their families and the survival of their clans, and they all have the ambition of helping the world and opening up new territories; they all have a ruthlessness of "unscrupulous means to achieve their goals", and they all have a determination that "if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell".

Several of the attendants were trained by the Pingkang Mansion since childhood, not only were they loyal, but their vision was also extraordinary, so they naturally understood the meaning of the young master, and immediately took their own orders. For them, this trip is not only a supreme glory, but also a sea of swords and fire.

Before leaving the palace, the soldiers all swore to the heavens that even if there was one of them one hundred and fifty who could breathe, they would definitely bring the prince back to the palace safely.

The night was dark, the wind was blowing, and the dog barked faintly in the distance.

... ...

Qu Bu and Break Worry have known each other for many years, both robes and fellow villagers, not to mention that they are all in a foreign country, and they should respect and help each other. However, after sneaking into the Nine Palaces, they put aside their past friendships, went incognito, and pretended not to know each other. Especially after they were promoted to the position of master at the same time, they attacked each other several times in front of bodhichitta and spoke coldly to each other, giving people the illusion that the two were not compatible.

"Brother Shu, it must be a fierce battle in a while, why don't we have a few drinks before leaving?"

After speaking, he took out two more high-waisted wide-mouthed glasses and filled them with wine. The wine is airless, obviously shallow and unwarm.

The business has been discussed, and when the people below come to report, they are about to leave.

Among the two thousand people, it is not easy to take the head of the enemy, even the Nine Palaces. Not to mention, the other party is the son of the prince of a country, and there is no shortage of elite masters in the palace in his entourage.

This battle, with outnumbered people, even if it can be accomplished, it will be a battle to the death.

What's more, the two of them came out with more than 300 dead soldiers from the Nine Palaces, and they would not be able to hide it for long. When they fail, that is, their death. Those who betray the Nine Temples have never lived.

Oh, if you want to talk about life, there is only one, and that is the hated Hongchen who is speeding towards Hanzhou.

"Haha, except for you, who in the world knows me Shu Qinglu!" Qu Bu said with a smile, "Come, life and death are unpredictable tonight, you and I will be happy for the time being, and have a few drinks!"

Indeed, there are few people in the world who know that Qu Buwei's real name is Shu Qinglu. After he had said that, he hurriedly reached out and took the wine glass, saluted the severed part, and drank it dry.

The wine went down his throat, and he shed tears.

Breaking away from the worries took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and drank the other glass of wine on the table.

The cup is exhausted, and then it is full.

Every day, his smile is always cold and treacherous, and with that handsome face, it is inevitable that people will be wary. And Shicai's smile, although the meaning of helplessness is stronger, but it is clearly free and open-minded, which is the masculinity that has never appeared in the body of the broken worry.

"Han Mo, I've suffered you all these years!" Qu Buyu shook his head and sighed.

He didn't wipe the tears on his eyes, he just kept shaking his head, and he didn't know if he was referring to his "bitter you" or himself.

"Haha, I'm alone, where is not living, what's the suffering? It's you, counting the time, the two babies in the family should have reached the age of marriage?"

This is the last mission of the two in Dahua.

If you live, you will be reborn!

"When I left home, the boy was fourteen years old and the girl was eleven years old, if I didn't have any illness or disaster, I should have married and had children!" Qu Buwei grinned, and two lines of tears were squeezed out of his eyes, flowing down the folds at the corners of his eyes.

It's been 11 years!

Since saying goodbye to his mother-in-law and children, he has never set foot in the country in the past eleven years, and he has never seen them. Over the years, the family did not know where he had gone, or even whether he was dead or alive. How can he have any news of his family?

"Mother-in-law, don't blame me... Baby, don't blame Daddy..."

Laughing, he was clearly laughing. However, his laughter was clearly crying.

It's laughing and crying, and it's crying and laughing.

Alive...... If you live it, you can go back.

300 people went to attack the special envoy under the protection of more than 2,000 people, this is a matter of nine deaths and almost ten deaths. Even if it is a fluke, it will definitely attract the Dahua Imperial Court to spare no effort to hunt down.

There are also nine halls...

And Xian Ma...

Regardless of tonight's success or failure, they are at the end of their rope and have half a foot in the coffin.

"Come, don't talk about it, drink!"

After a crisp impact, the two looked at each other and smiled, holding a cup and drinking bitterly. Whether it's life or death tonight, they've been looking forward to this day.

It's good to have a glimmer of life, but even if you know it's death, it's a relief.

Shouldering such a heavy responsibility, they are under pressure that ordinary people cannot imagine, except for the success of great deeds, only death can completely liberate their bodies and minds.

It's all tonight.

"Come on,!"

"Fill up,!"

... ...

The wine is cold, but it is not defeated.

The limit is coming, and there is no regret.

A few glasses of cold wine are not courageous, why are you afraid of dying to serve your homeland?

A figure approached outside the door, and it was a letter and newspaper.

Shu Qinglu and Han Mo bowed to each other and walked out of the room side by side.