Dandere General and his Lord

He raised his head and saw that the young man had walked away, and waved his back to him indifferently.

A carriage came slowly from the corner.

The curtain was lifted, and a cold voice came out.

"That's the man, grab him."

The little beggar was horrified to see a red-clothed guard standing in the car. The man stretched his bow and shot an arrow, and the sharp arrow slammed into the young man who had just distributed his pancakes.

The boy was hit by an arrow in the back and fell in a row, but with agility, he quickly turned over and ran forward.

The red-clothed guard fired two arrows one after another, and she wore the boy's legs and put him on the ground.

Countless soldiers poured out of the street, and tied the boy who was struggling to escape to the ground.

Ajia jumped out of Cheng Qianye's carriage and said coldly, "Keep his mouth shut, and don't let him commit suicide. Take him back and torture him carefully."

Chapter 99

Back in the palace.

Cheng Qianye looked at the assassin who was tied up by Wuhua and thrown in front of her.

This is a very young assassin, almost a teenager.

He was hit by three arrows, bleeding all over his body, with a cloth strip in his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide, curled up motionless, opened his eyes indifferently, with no special expression on his face, with a bit of calm resignation .

Cheng Qianye frowned. At such a young age, he was already an experienced assassin. He didn't know how many lives had been contaminated with his hands. He didn't even care about his own life, and was ready to accept death at any time.

Yao Tianxiang heard that the assassin had been caught, and rushed over to join in the fun.

"It's not too small. When I got married to the State of Lu, I saw a smaller one before." She shook her head and stretched out her hand to compare, "You can't believe it, it's only this big. Children, you can ruthlessly kill people."

Zhou Zixi suddenly said, "Do you know Ayang?"

The assassin's blank expression changed. He was obviously taken aback, looked up at Zhou Zixi, then lowered his head and fell silent again.

He recognized that Ah Yang.

Everyone present understood it.

"Take it. I'll deal with you." Cheng Qianye said to Ajia, then she hesitated, and added, "Don't go too far, save your life."

Ajia picked up the assassin with one hand and walked out.

The lord's heart was a little too soft, and even an assassin wanted to show mercy.

As she led people out, she muttered in her heart,

The last time the lord ordered the traitor to be stabbed alive in public for three days, he was very decisive.

A Jia looked down at the bandage on her left hand, which was bandaged by the lord himself.

She raised her white bandaged palm and looked at the sun.

The Lord is really an interesting person.

Forget it, anyway, Master Zhang and I are still staring at her. If you are soft-hearted, let's be soft-hearted.

After everyone left,

Yao Tianxiang was lying on Cheng Qianye's table, watching her review the military newspaper: "Why do you want to keep him alive, Qianyu, are you soft-hearted?"

"I..." Cheng Qianye didn't pay attention to this, she was holding a small knife and was removing the lacquer on the envelope.

Yao Tianxiang continued: "These dead servants have been brutally trained since they were young, and have been repeatedly taught that they must be loyal. Basically, they have no ideas of their own. They can only be loyal to the master and don't even care about their own lives. Don't report it to them. with sympathy."

"As long as you are human, you will have your own ideas." Cheng Qianye kept his hands.

Yao Tianxiang raised the example around him: "You can see the A Jia around you. As long as she needs to, she can laugh when she is injured, and she can laugh when she kills people. Usually, they have no expressions at all. They have been trained to be one. A murderous weapon with no feelings at all. It's useless for you to keep that assassin's life."

Don't have your own feelings? Cheng Qianye took out the letter, twisted it in his hand, and fell into thinking.

She judges a person's quality and is often used to relying on the color of this person.

But this time, she felt a little pity for the assassin, but it was because of his actions before he was arrested.

While bullying the little beggar, he divided his own food in half - even when he was also very hungry.

Cheng Qianye had never seen a person with the color of obsidian. Perhaps in a pure black world, there is no distinction between good and evil, and all actions are based on their own preferences.

"That person is a bit interesting, let's keep him alive for a few days."

Cheng Qianye unfolded the letter, which was a private letter that Mo Qiaosheng wrote to her from the front.

On the thick several pages of stationery, the various situations on the front line were rambled on.

Only at the end of the whole article, I wrote a sentence:

I haven't seen the lord for several months, and the minister thinks deeply.

The handwriting of the whole letter is neat and tidy, and only in this line of characters, the horizontal is not horizontal, and the vertical is not vertical.

Cheng Qianye could almost imagine how Mo Qiaosheng blushed and plucked up his courage after a long speech, adding such a sentence.

Cheng Qianye smiled happily.

"What did Qiaosheng write to you? Laugh like that?" Yao Tianxiang asked curiously.

Cheng Qianye carried the letter on his back and did not show it to her.

"Hmph, do you think I'm rare?" Yao Tianxiang rolled his eyes, "Just that Mo Qiaosheng, who can't make a fart on a normal day, can he write a letter by writing a letter?"

"He only wrote one sentence, but I felt happy when I saw it." Cheng Qianye said with a smile.

Yao Tianxiang was excited: "You can't write like this when you reply to him. You must describe it in detail, describe lovesickness, and write it in such a way that he will read it and be crazy about you."

Cheng Qianye pulled out the pen and paper: "Okay, give me some advice, what should I write?"

Yao Tianxiang whispered in her ear: "You just write something about the nephrite lamp while hugging, gently pushing people, and if you want to refuse, then greet them..."

In Mo Qiaosheng's large tent of the Chinese army, the adjutant A Yuan entered the tent,

"General, the eight hundred li dispatch from Zhengzhou."

Mo Qiaosheng took the letter. On the front of the envelope was written a few words written by Zuo Shuchang personally, and the seal on the back of the envelope was the lord's personal seal.

He hurriedly opened the envelope, took out the letter and glanced at it, and closed it again with a snap.

Mianqiáng coughed and said, "It's nothing, A Yuan, please step back."

A Yuan withdrew from the account, wondering in his heart, what happened in Zhengzhou? The general's face turned red.

Mo Qiaosheng looked around, making sure there was no one in the tent.

Just now, I carefully unfolded the letter paper, and saw that the first sentence at the top of the line was changed to the erotic words of "The Story of the Palace in the West Chamber":

I stared at the shark and the iron armor was cold, the general was in tears, I greeted you with tears, and the soul flew up to the Wu Palace, a thousand dollars could not buy this one...

Mo Qiaosheng blushed, and was reluctant to read it, so he had to endure the shame and carefully read it back and forth twice.

"My lord...really." He closed the letter and pressed it against his chest, feeling his whole body getting hot from the inside out.

...

Under the attack of Mo Qiaosheng, Li Wenguang, and Chu Anhou three-way army,

The Quan Rong retreated steadily, and the Empress Dowager Quan Rong had no choice but to take the Yuan Shun Emperor to abandon Haojing and cross the Huáng River all the way to the north to escape.

It is said that when crossing the river, there are not enough boats, and the soldiers of the palace are vying to get on the boat. Pushing each other, drowning people do not know how many.

After the ship was fully loaded, there were still countless unaware of the water, clinging to the edge of the ship, and the soldiers on the ship could only chop off those fingers that were tightly clinging to the edge of the ship.

After sailing, the broken fingers that fell from the cabin even had to be thrown into the river with a handful of hands in their hands.

For a time, the corpse blocked the river, and the blood stained the river.

The deplorable state of it shocked those who heard it.

Li Wenguang took advantage of the momentum and made great progress all the way to recover the lost land in Liangzhou, his old nest. After that, he no longer needed to borrow land to wander around, and now he is in the northwest area.

The Marquis of Chu An of Chu State annexed part of the land of the former neighboring State Wei State, and then gradually became the hegemon of the South.

And Mo Qiaosheng's army marched all the way to the west, passed through Hangu Pass, and then passed through Shimen, occupying the Fengdu area.

in Zhengzhou City.

Cheng Qianye stood in front of a huge map and looked up at the red marching line.

That is the route Mo Qiaosheng has traveled all the way, and Qiaosheng has been so far away from her.

"Why didn't the lord order General Mo to occupy Haojing. Instead, he went all the way west?" Zhou Zixi was a little puzzled.

"Haojing is the capital of the emperor." Cheng Qianye raised his head and his eyes fell on the former capital.

"Although the Son of Heaven is dead, this city has a different meaning to the people of the world. Although our Jin kingdom has grown a lot through this battle, but now that the world is rising together, we don't need to rush to make ourselves the target of public criticism."

Zhou Zixi followed Cheng Qianye's gaze, "It turns out that besides Fengdu, what the lord really wants is..."