has become a demon

The third lady looked at the young man, her eyes loosened. After a while, she sighed: "Young man, you are very courageous."

"It's just a fight. Madam laughed."

The third lady sighed: "You dare to enter this city of Guihua alone. You are a warrior. I admire the warrior and am willing to form an alliance with you. If you die at that time, I can put pressure on Shuntian Mansion from the northeast to contain Datong and Xuanfu. end force."

Zhao Yuan was overjoyed after hearing this: "Thank you, madam!"

"Don't thank me first." The third lady raised the corners of her mouth and smiled: "I form an alliance with the prince, and there are two conditions."

"Please speak, madam."

"First, prove that your strength is enough to compete in the world, and it is also enough to make my Tu Mo Department a vassal."

"Since I am preparing for Jingnan, I am naturally well prepared."

"I'm worried that you won't live until the time of death."

Zhao Yuan was startled: "How do you say that?"

"You came out of Zhenbei Pass and proclaimed yourself King Su at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. Could it be that Zhao Ji didn't know about such a dramatic event?" San Niangzi said, "How could he allow you and the people from Qingxing Pavilion to rise up?"

Zhao Yuan pondered for a while: "Who is the general who led the troops to kill me?"

"You should be familiar with it." The third lady answered him, "Han Chuanjun."

Say the person's name.

Zhao Yuan only felt that half of his body had turned into frost, and couldn't help trembling a little, but the anger burned in his heart.

This is the man... who killed his own father and brother, cut off their heads, and humiliated the remains.

The hatred of killing father and brother is irreconcilable.

He had countless nightmares.

He was killed by Han Chuanjun again.

His own head was thrown into the pile of bones, facing his father and brother from afar.

Zhao Yuan clasped his hands tightly to calm down the fluctuations in his heart, until Xie Taichu was behind him, holding his shoulders, and the warmth came, melting the ice rising from his heart.

...Yes, Xie Taichu was by his side.

He has experienced enough hardships, and he is no longer the Le'an County King at the foot of Tianshou Mountain who can hardly even walk.

"Thank you for your warning, ma'am."

"You don't need to thank me. Since Han Chuanjun won the post of governor of Kaiping and Daning, he has been a little arrogant and domineering, and has detained many Tatar missions and businessmen. I answer that Khan is also dissatisfied with him." The third lady said, "If you If you can kill him and take his head, I will recognize your ability and help you compete for the throne in the future."

The newsletter from Jinbaozhai that Zhao Yuanlai read mentioned that Han Chuanjun's troops were more than 25.

And his King Su's guard army was only 6000 people.

What San Niangzi mentioned is simply beyond the reach of others.

Zhao Yuan said decisively, "I promise you."

"Okay. A real man." The third lady nodded appreciatively, and then picked up a letter from the golden tray in the hand of the maid, "I met Major General Kan Yufeng in Datong a few years ago. He is young and promising, and the most important thing is The most important thing is to be neither arrogant nor humble in front of me. Unlike these rough people on the grassland, I see joy and never forget... The second condition is to ask the prince to pass this invitation on your behalf. Make sure to invite Young Master Kan Yufeng to come and return me to the city Play for three days."

When this request was mentioned, Zhao Yuan was stunned, and after a while, he blushed and accepted the golden invitation.

The top is covered with gold powder, and the aroma is overflowing.

Thinking of the meaning of San Niangzi's words, Zhao Yuan blushed even more for some reason.

The third lady laughed loudly: "I invite Major General Kan to play, why is your lord blushing for him?"

"I...I..." Zhao Yuan's aura just disappeared, and he hesitated for a long time before saying, "I thought you and I were sweating..."

"I heard that men from the Central Plains can have three wives and four concubines, and the emperor has three palaces and six courtyards, and has countless wives. As Zhong Jinhatun on the grassland, I have fallen in love with someone I like, can't I invite you to Wenrou Township Do you want to be lingering?" The third lady said frankly, "Food and sex are also, this is what the sages among you Han people said."

After a while, Zhao Yuan finally calmed down, cupped his fists and said, "Zhao Yuan has been taught."

After the two conditions are raised, such an alliance will finally have an echo.

Zhao Yuan became much more stable.

When saying goodbye to the third lady, she suddenly said: "I have seen your father."

"When did Madam meet my father?" Zhao Yuan was startled.

"It was on the battlefield at first. He killed many of our clansmen. Many people in Monan were a little scared when they heard your father's name. First World War." The third lady smiled, "Afterwards, my Tu Mo Department paid tribute to Daduan, and the situation finally got better... The last time I met your father, it seemed that it was three years ago when I entered the customs to pay tribute. As for this matter, I also made an agreement with King Su that if I have time, I will discuss it together. It is a pity that there is no chance again."

No more chance.

With just this sentence, Zhao Yuan's heart tightened, as if being grabbed by someone, it was sour and astringent.

King Su, who was brave and good at fighting and powerful in northern Xinjiang, was designed to be killed by his brother.

When we came out of Dazhao Temple, the sun had already set in the west.A group of people came out of the city.

Looking back, the blue bricks and tiles were soaked by the setting sun and turned golden in the dusk. In a trance, it seemed that I had returned to Shuntian Mansion and the Forbidden City.

Zhao Yuan is already proficient in riding at this time, and he can keep pace with Xie Taichu.

When the two went all the way to Daqingshan, Zhao Yuan looked at Xie Taichu who was closely following beside him.

"What are you looking at, Your Highness?" Xie Taichu asked Dalu without looking sideways.

Zhao Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "In the early days, I remember that you saved me in Tianshou Mountain, but I asked you why you refused to save me, and why you deserved my Zhao family's blood."

"I remember." Xie Taichu looked at him and sighed imperceptibly, "The voices of the imperial court to cut down the feudal clan are getting louder and louder. If it is not for the stability of the frontier, how could these Confucian scholars and ministers have such confidence. , The crown prince decided to cut down the feudal clan, which made Zhao Ji eager to seek rebellion and seize power, and single-handedly planned the Yeling Rebellion, which caused countless casualties, and His Highness lost his loved ones."

"I paid tribute, so there is such a peaceful situation in the north. Peace, these princes guarding the north are useless, but a threat-I don't believe that no one has thought of this." Zhao Yuan asked him, "They Are these people really unexpected?"

"Maybe..." Xie Taichu pulled the rein, and the horse under him slowed down, and even Dahei, who was seated with Zhao Yuan, stopped in his tracks.

Xie Taichu turned to look at him: "Maybe they have thought of it long ago."

The places in northern Xinjiang.

Except for the confrontation between Ningxia and the Yexing tribe, and the conflict between Gansu and Waladuo, the remaining places have been peaceful with the Tumo tribe for many years and their defenses have been relaxed. These vassal kings have long been useless.

The birds are gone, and the bow is hidden.

The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackey cooks.

Zhao Ji's confidence in eradicating these clan vassals as soon as he took power may not have come from the overall stability of northern Xinjiang in the past ten years.

The Alda tribute that happened in Guihua City more than 20 years ago.

Indeed, countless people were saved in the flames of war.

But King Fu who ran for it back then, King Su, King Dai, and King Xuan who existed to protect this frontier...

But they all fell because of this.

Fate went round and round, and it seemed to be a cycle again.

Maybe they have already weighed it in their hearts.

In their hearts, they already had the answer, one person's life is worth less than the lives of all the people in the world.The lives of people in the world are heavier and more precious than their lives.

Zhao Yuan's eyes were blurred, and he seemed to see those people through the golden sunset, those who were willing to die in martyrdom.

After returning to the Yinshan camp, Kan Yufeng received the invitation from the third lady. This old-fashioned young man was finally blushing and at a loss.

He wrote a letter, promising to make an appointment to go to Guihua City when he is free in the future, and stamped his private seal, and then sent his messengers to Guihua City.

Another new message came from the Ningxia office.

There is no difference with Sanniangzi's information.

Han Chuanjun left Kaiping and brought 8 people to Yinshan.

6000 people against 5 people are like hitting a stone with an egg, everyone summed it up, and finally thanked Taichu and said: "Soldiers are tricky."

He pointed to Kaiping on the map.

"The [-] troops stationed in Kaiping have come out in full force. Since this is the case, let's go to Kaiping." He said to Zhao Yuan, "Would your Highness take me back to Kaiping to visit my relatives?"

Kaiping...

Just hearing these two words.

The feeling of returning home suddenly became urgent.

"It's been more than ten years since I left home, so it's time to go back and have a look." Zhao Yuan said, "Let's go back to Kaiping."

With a team of 6000 people, the action is swift.

With the order of the military, all the camps were pulled out in the early morning of the second day, and there was nothing left.The army here was assembled and handed over to Kan Yufeng and Xiao Jiang, and Zhao Yuan was going to be in the middle army again.

It was rare for Xie Taichu to be free, so he went to the Yin Mountain and meditated in front of the moss-covered stone tablet.

He coughed heart-piercingly, the qi in his body that he deliberately suppressed was no longer under his control since he came to Yinshan to get married.Xie Taichu could almost feel the severe pain of every meridian being torn apart by the stellar qi.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, Xie Taichu staggered two steps, supported his own tombstone, and managed not to fall to the ground.

After gasping for breath for a long time, the eyes finally regained their clarity.

He wiped off the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, and after a while, he took out a box from his arms, opened it, and inside was the magic pill that could save lives... Uncle Lu had told him to take it as soon as possible.

only……

It seems that there is no need anymore.

He put the pill back in the box.

Put the box on top of the tombstone again.

The sound of war drums sounded from the foot of the mountain, and the troops began to wind their way out.Xie Taichu walked down the mountain slowly, Zhao Yuan was waiting for him at the end of the road down the mountain riding a big black.

"At the beginning, let's go." Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand, "I'll take you home."

Xie Taichu looked up at him.

At this moment, all the bone marrow stinging pain caused by the madness seemed to disappear.

Only this person is reflected in his heart.

He held Zhao Yuan's hand.

"Okay. I will go home with His Highness."

Xie Taichu said.