Chapter 231: The King's Tent

Yang Guo waited for a while, and then saw a middle-aged monk wearing a golden crown and a red robe walking towards this side, it was Darba, the apprentice of the Golden Wheel National Master.

Darba was very happy to see Yang Guo, put his hands together and saluted him, and muttered something in his mouth.

Yang Guo couldn't understand Mongolian, but he could still understand Darba's salute, so he also saluted back with his hands.

The samurai next to him saw Darba treat a low-ranking soldier so politely, his eyes were about to pop out, and the samurai who passed it on was even more glad for his foresight.

Darbar bowed slightly, stretching out his hand to ask.

Yang Guo understood what he meant, so he walked inside with him.

When the two of them reached the tent, Darba opened his mouth and said a few more words.

Yang Guo pointed to his ear and shook his hand at him again, indicating that he didn't understand his words.

Darba was puzzled at first, and then he was stunned for a moment before he understood.

He turned his head and said a few words outside the tent, and a samurai came in.

Darba pointed at Yang Guo and said a few words in his mouth.

The warrior then said to Yang Guo: "The master said, let the villain explain the conversation." ”

Yang Guo nodded.

"This string of prayer beads Yang Jushi put away. Darba took out the string of prayer beads, offered them with both hands, and asked, "Why did Yang Jushi come here?"

Yang Guo took the rosary and put it in his arms, knowing that his brain was relatively stupid, and he didn't intend to hide it, so he replied directly: "I came here to find your master, is he in the camp?"

Darba shook his head and said, "Master left the camp yesterday. It's not back yet, so I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer. ”

He didn't think about it, he couldn't get here at all as Yang Guo. He opened his mouth again and asked, "What are you looking for my master?"

Yang Guo said secretly: "It's not just right, it saves me a lot of trouble." ”

"Your master promised to give me something, and I came to him to take it away. After Yang Guo answered, he thought about it again, and then asked, "Since your master is not here, can you take me to your master's tent?"

Darba's face was embarrassed, and he said, "When Master is away. No one is allowed to enter his tent without permission, and I ask Yang Jushi to forgive me. ”

"Well, forget it. Yang Guo felt a slight pity. However, it was not possible to go over directly, so he changed it to a roundabout strategy and said, "I don't know where your master lives yet, so you lead me to identify the place first." So next time I go to see your master. Won't you go the wrong way, how?"

Darba thought for a moment and felt that this did not violate Master's order, so he nodded and said, "Then Yang Jushi, please come with me." ”

Yang Guo couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, as long as he could get close to the felt tent of the Golden Wheel National Teacher, the trip would be half successful.

After Darba had taken Yang out of the tent, he headed west.

There are apprentices of the Golden Wheel National Master to open the way. The road was unimpeded, and the patrolling samurai not only did not dare to stop it. And come over and say hello.

After walking for about half a pillar of incense, Yang Guo saw a big yellow tent in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "The front is where your master lives?"

Darba shook his head and said, "That's the prince's big tent, and the master's felt tent is still ahead." ”

As he spoke, another level appeared in front of Yang Guo.

The centurion in charge of the gatekeeper saw Darba coming, and hurriedly saluted and asked, "What is the matter with the Master?"

Darba said, "I'll go to Master's felt tent and have a look. ”

The centurion only asked casually, and then dodged the way, allowing Darba and Yang to pass through.

Yang Guo paid close attention to the movements around him as he walked, and then he saw a person walking out of a felt tent not far from Kublai Khan's tent and walking towards him.

When he looked at it, he saw that this person was wearing a yellow brocade robe and holding a folding fan, but it was another apprentice of the Golden Wheel National Master, the Mongolian prince Huodu.

Yang Guo couldn't help but sigh, secretly sighing that the good luck had come to an end.

He quickly lowered his head, and then said to Darba: "Your junior brother is here, I have a holiday with him, you must not let him know that I am here!"

Darba was stunned for a moment, and said, "I can help you ......"

Yang Guo didn't have time to say much to him, he saw a small tent next to the king's tent, and he didn't care whether there was anyone in it, so he walked directly into the tent.

The guard at the door of the tent was startled and was about to go in and arrest him, but he heard Darba say, "You don't have to worry about it, let him be inside." ”

The guard hesitated, then stood still again.

Huo Du over there walked over, looked into the tent, and asked, "Senior brother, who was that little soldier just now, and how did he get into the tent?"

Darba has a straight personality and can't lie, and when he was about to tell the truth, he remembered Yang Guo's advice just now, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Huo Du was a little strange, and asked again, "Senior brother is not easy to answer?"

At this time, the warrior behind Darbar said, "Prince Yuhuodu, that man suddenly had a sudden abdominal pain, so the master asked him to borrow the commode in the tent. ”

Hearing this, Darba couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Huo Du heard that it was such a trivial matter, so he ignored it and asked, "Why did Senior Brother come here tonight?"

Darbar said, "I'll come and have a look at Master. ”

Huo Du said: "Senior brother doesn't need to go to see it, I've already been there, and Master hasn't come back yet." ”

He said: "I just prepared wine and meat, and I feel bored alone, so my senior brother came just in time, and I have a few drinks with me." ”

Darba glanced at the tent and said, "This ......"

Huo Du saw his gaze and said, "It's just a little soldier with no identity, what do you care about him? Let's go, the evening food will be cold." ”

Darba had no choice but to go with him under the half-pull and half-drag of Huodu.

After Yang Guo entered the tent, he found that no one was in the tent, so he stayed in the tent with peace of mind.

He had already made a decision in his heart, if Huo Du was suspicious and came to check in the account, then he would take Huo Du down directly.

This Huo Du is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is a prince, so he may be of greater use to himself.

However, this attention is a strategy, once he can't subdue Huo Du within a few moves, he is bound to make a big move, and then the trip may fail and return.

Yang Guo stood by the tent curtain, listening quietly to the conversation between Darba and Huo Du outside, until the two of them left, then he turned back and sat down in the tent, and began to think about his next move.

Without Darba to lead the way, with only his identity as a small soldier, it is estimated that he will not be able to go far after the account is released.

Knowing this, it would be better to use another method to get in at the beginning, so that it would be much easier to change into the clothes of a commander.

"Do you have to wait here until Darba comes back?" Yang Guo sighed, feeling that such an idea was very unsecure.

He was thinking about it, but he heard a loud laugh from the king's tent, and he couldn't help but take a few steps closer in the direction of the king's tent, put his ear on the tent, and began to listen. (To be continued......)

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