Chapter 131: Temu's Letter

Liu Ziming didn't have the same relaxed look as everyone else, but said to everyone with a calm face: "Although the rear of the Mongolians is empty now, everyone must remember not to be careless, now the Mongolians are powerful, and they can divide a main force to turn back against us at any time, so everyone must remember that flexibility is the key to our future actions, and we must not be greedy and reckless." ”

When he said a word, everyone's hearts were in a pang again, and they heard Liu Ziming then order in a deep voice: "Now you can't stay here for a long time, everyone go back to prepare immediately, and we will leave this place in the afternoon and go to the next station to prepare for another surprise attack on the Mongols." ”

Everyone was tense and immediately shouted and left.

Soon, only Mitu, Han Jing'er, and Li Tongyun were left in the big tent, and Liu Dezhao stood up and said to Liu Ziming with pride: "Ziming, you have done a good job, and you deserve to be a good son of my Liu family." ”

Liu Ziming has always had great respect for Liu Dezhao, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "Uncle doesn't have to praise me, it's all because the brothers have used their lives to achieve such a record." ”

Liu Dezhao nodded silently, looked at the already busy military camp outside the tent, and said with some emotion: "Yes, they are indeed good boys, after so many years, they still do not fall into the reputation of General Lanyu." ”

Liu Ziming heard Liu Dezhao mention Lan Yu, a trace of excitement flashed on his face, and said: "These are the brothers who have followed General Lan for many years, not only the real elite in the army, but also the comrades-in-arms who have been rolling together in life and death for many years. ”

Liu Dezhao nodded approvingly, and said: "It can be seen that this army of yours is definitely a rare elite army in the world, if it is ......" His words suddenly stopped here, and then looked at Liu Ziming fixedly for a long time, and asked with a solemn face: "Ziming, let me ask you again, can't you really bring them to join my Ming Sect?"

Mitu heard the two of them talk about the secrets of the Ming Sect, and immediately turned around and withdrew from the tent. Han Jing'er stretched out her hand to grab him, shaking her head at him, with an indescribable grievance in her eyes.

Mi Tu knew that he couldn't get together with Mingjiao, which made Han Jing'er very embarrassed, if he walked out of the big tent like this now, I was afraid that the distance between the two would be even more, and immediately his heart softened, so he stopped insisting, he reached out and patted the back of Han Jing'er's hand lightly twice, and smiled at her slightly.

The two had a common mind, and Han Jing'er certainly felt the love of Mitu, her heart warmed, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

When Mi Tu looked back at Liu Ziming again, he heard Liu Ziming say in a firm tone: "Uncle, I can't do this at all, although our Lan family army is like brothers, but it is by no means my word." Besides, my uncle should also be able to see the degree of hatred of my Lan family army towards the Mongols these days, my brothers are all people who have a deep blood enmity with the Mongols, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to convince them so easily yesterday. ”

Liu Dezhao's eyes were obviously disappointed, he sighed, reached out and patted Liu Ziming's shoulder, and when he was about to speak again, the curtain suddenly lifted, and a Mingjiao ** flashed in. Na Mingjiao walked up to Liu Dezhao, bowed down and handed a letter to Liu Dezhao, and said respectfully: "Elder Taishang, this is just sent by the Mongolians, and he said that he wants Elder Taishang to see it himself." ”

Liu Dezhao waved his hand to let the messenger step back, and before opening the envelope, he took out a piece of letterhead to read it carefully. But as soon as he read two sentences, Liu Dezhao suddenly stomped his foot with anger on his face and scolded: "Tiemu Dudu, this idiot, he has more than enough success and more than failure, bastard!"

Liu Ziming didn't know what the letter said, so he hurriedly took the letterhead in Liu Dezhao's hand and looked at it, and saw that the letterhead read: "Liu Dezhao personally enlightened: Your sect Liu Ziming first sabotaged the major affairs of our dynasty in the palace of King Ning, and yesterday he even led his troops to attack our Great Mongolian Army, which not only caused the failure of our Great Mongolian Army's assault on Zhu Di, but also caused our Great Mongolian Army to suffer heavy losses. If this is not the case, then ask Elder Liu to go hunting with us in Daning City tonight, and collect Zhu Di's head by the way. "The inscription is none other than the Mongolian prince Tiemu Dudu.

"Threat, this is a naked threat. Liu Ziming couldn't help but be angry after reading the letter, and he was even more disdainful of the tone of the Tiemu Dudu command in the letter, he threw the letter contemptuously and said: "If you want to plot against my Lan Jiajun, you have to see if he has that ability, let him just let the horse come." ”

At this time, Liu Dezhao was also angry, panting and said: "This is just a threat from Temu Dudu, of course, it should not be taken lightly, but the most infuriating thing is that he Temu Dudu is still a thief, and he even wants to assassinate Zhu Di in order to force Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, to submit." Could it be that he really doesn't understand Zhu Di's important surname at this time, as long as Zhu Di is still rebelling, the Ming court will have no intention of caring about him, which is a good thing for us Mingjiao and for him Mongolians. Alas, does this bastard have to make an opponent for us in the territory of the Ming Dynasty?"

For the first time, Mitu heard about the secret between the Mingjiao and the Mongols, and he didn't expect that the two allies would also be intrigued to such an extent, and he couldn't help but secretly admire the heads of these people in his heart, they were able to make a thing so complicated, and they could understand it, he really admired these people.

At this time, I heard Liu Ziming say to Liu Dezhao: "Uncle, now Zhu Di really can't die, if Zhu Di dies, the defense of the northern frontier of the Ming Dynasty will inevitably be in chaos, only with Zhu Quan's ability, he can't stop the hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen of the Mongols, we must find a way to stop Tiemu Dudu, at least to save Zhu Di's life." ”

When Liu Dezhao heard Liu Ziming keep rescuing Zhu Di, but he never said a word about the interests of Mingjiao, he couldn't help frowning, and his heart was unhappy. But he didn't have a seizure on the spot, only said impatiently: "I know." Saying that, he glanced at Liu Ziming again before continuing: "Not only that, but now the conditions are not yet ripe, and my Mingjiao is not ready to start an incident, and it is indeed not the time to let the Mongols enter the customs; ”

Of course, Liu Ziming saw the blame in Liu Dezhao's eyes, but where was he in the mood to think about these trivial things at this time; and he couldn't agree with Liu Dezhao's point of view at all, and he was even more dissatisfied with Liu Dezhao's fact that he only considered the interests of Mingjiao in the face of righteousness, and immediately said angrily: "Are we just watching Temu Du succeed, and then let hundreds of thousands of Mongolian iron horsemen ravage our territory?"

Liu Dezhao's reaction to Liu Ziming was very unexpected, when he looked up at Liu Ziming again, there was anger in his eyes, and he reprimanded: "Today's territory is surnamed Zhu, Liu Ziming, don't forget how your grandfather died, his Zhu family and our Han and Liu families have no common hatred." ”

Liu Ziming did not flinch in the face of Liu Dezhao's anger, and immediately stood up and said: "I, Liu Ziming, am also a man with a blood surname, of course, I will not forget the enmity of my ancestors, but now that it is a foreign invasion, we can't abandon the national righteousness for the sake of our own personal enmity, and let the Mongols poison our brothers and sisters." (To be continued.) )