Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

The princes and ministers have left, and there is no one in the corridor.

The monk blew away the felt tent and signaled Yaoying to enter.

When Yaoying entered the hall, a rush of heat rushed over her face, laying carpets in her tent, stepping on her feet, soft and silent.

Bi Suo waited for her under the felt curtain, flexing his hands, his expression faintly excited.

Yaoying asked suspiciously: "What happened?"

Bi Suo smiled and said, "Bei Rong is in chaos!"

Yaoying raised her head in surprise, her fingers trembling lightly, her heart pounding.

Haidu Aling still launched a rebellion?

Bi Suo led Yaoying to walk in, while whispering in a low voice: "The news I received this morning, Bei Rong Khan has moved Orudo."

Yaoying pursed her lips.

Oruduo means palace tent in Turkic. Wahan Khan previously named a city named Oruduo, which is just a place for cattle and horses, far inferior to Yizhou. Where is the Khan’s tent, where is Beirong Yading, why did Wakhan Khan suddenly move the tent?

Bi Suo's eyes gleamed, and his excitement could not be suppressed: "It is said that Haidu Aling returned to Yizhou and severely injured Wakhan Khan and replaced Wakhan Khan as a new Khan, so Wakhan Khan will escape. Go to Orudo!"

After Haidu Aling returned to Bei Rong, the royal family of Bei Rong would definitely break out of a turmoil.

However, Bei Rong was extremely calm during this period, and there was no sound of wind. Wang Ting kept sending out scouts and couldn't inquire about anything. Bi Suo was impatient, if it weren't for Tamaraga's permission, he would have liked to go to Beirong himself.

Now the news came back that Haidu Aling and the princes and swordsmen faced each other. I don't know how many people were killed or injured. Wahan Khan was seriously injured and had fled to Oruduo in a hurry. The Beirong nobles elected Haidu Aling to become the new Khan.

Bi Suo gloated: Bei Rong was in chaos, and the royal court's opportunity came.

Yaoying rolled her eyes and asked, "Why did the minister of your country argue?"

If it is so simple, why would those ministers yell and yell?

Bi Suo's shoulders were drooping, his smile condensed at the corners of his mouth, his brows frowned, and he said, "The king does not allow the ministers to send troops to attack Bei Rong."

The news of the Northern Rong turmoil was passed back to the royal court, and the minister did not care about the ancient "mourning" of the Sudan. The minister was dissatisfied, punched his sleeves, slapped a long case with a sword, and demanded to send troops to attack Beirong immediately. Tamaraga firmly refused. Away.

Yaoying suddenly realized, it's no wonder that someone vaguely heard someone reprimanding Tamuraga for being timid and fearful.

Turning the screen, green smoke curled up in front of the smoker, and a faint fragrance slowly overflowed.

The hall was quiet, with only the sound of the pen rubbing on the parchment paper. Tamara Gaya was writing at the desk with her head down. She was dressed in a large crimson robe, the sky flooded into the felt tent, and there was a faint halo on the robe. His figure is thin, with deep eyebrows, and his body seems to be enveloped by Buddha's light.

The arguing and roaring of the ministers just now seemed to be just Yaoying's illusion.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Tamara Gha kept moving his hands, waiting for a whole sentence of scripture to be silently written, put down his pen, and signaled Yaoying and Bi Suo to sit down.

Yaoying came closer, knelt down in front of the long case, and handed the confession of the Beirong mission.

Tamara Gha picked it up.

Yaoying's gaze fell on the string of bodhi holding beads on his wrist. This string of holding beads looked ordinary in style. From a distance, the color and luster were dim, like an old thing. You can see every bodhi seed from a closer look. It is pale gray, mellow and cold, like a moonlight gathering.

After reading the confession, Tamaraga handed it to Bi Suo.

Bi Suo read the ten lines in a glance and sneered: "This time the Bei Rong mission was sneaky, and it really didn't have a good heart. First, detain the people and see what Bei Rong explains."

Judging from the confession, the princess Yiqing asked Zhu Luyun to persuade Yaoying to be just a cover, and the real purpose was to approach the temple from Yaoying and find the opportunity to murder Tamaraga.

Bi Suo cursed a few words in tribal language, put down his confession, and looked up at Tamaraga.

"Wang, since Bei Rong is in chaos, and I want to send someone to assassinate you, why don't we take the opportunity to attack Bei Rong?"

Tan Moroga did not answer him, but instead asked, "Did you detect any abnormalities in Shacheng?"

Bi Suo shook his head and said, "Bei Rong has not harassed the Shacheng guards recently. I thought it was because of heavy snow and ice. The Bei Rong had difficulty in raising food and grass, and the cavalry could not go deep into the Gobi. , So their cavalry will be so peaceful!"

Tamara Gha remained silent, and his eyes motioned to the guards in the corner to fetch the sand table.

Yaoying immediately got up and was about to retreat, sweeping her gaze at her.

Tamaraga looked at her and shook his head.

Yaoying stared at him, wondering for a while, what they were discussing was about the transfer of troops by the royal court, shouldn't she avoid it?

Tamara Gha motioned her to look at the sand table on the long case.

Yaoying had to sit back again, recognizing that the sandstone piles of quicksand and gravel were roughly the landforms of Congling and Tianshan in the north and south. There was only a flat yellow sand to the north, without any marks, which might represent the king's court and its attachment to the king's court. The topography of the large and small tribes in the south is clear. From west to east, they are Shule, Qiuci, Yanqi, Gaochang, and Yizhou. Zhu Luyun came from Yizhou, and Yizhou is where Beirong’s current Yazhang is.

The sand table did not disclose the information of Wang Ting.

Yaoying ironed the post in her heart, and Tamaraga was careful not to put her in an embarrassing situation.

Bi Suo on the side scratched his head in a hurry, stared at the sand table for a long time, and asked, "What is the king worried about?"

Tamaraga took out a few parchments without rushing, "These were all intercepted from Bei Rong scouts."

Bi Suo took the parchment, scanned it a few times, and showed joy.

Yaoying took the parchment from his hand, and after reading it, she twisted her eyebrows lightly.

These are the distress letters sent from Bei Rong. The letters were written by several princes of Bei Rong. According to their names, the letters were sent to the princesses of Bei Rong in Gaochang and Qiuci and the chiefs of the tribes in North Desert. The prince asked them. Send troops to rescue Wakhan Khan.

"The news is true, Haidu Aling is really the opposite!"

Bi Suo was overjoyed, and immediately wondered: Since Luo Jia intercepted these distress letters and confirmed the scout's intelligence, why didn't he dare to send troops?

Yaoying's reaction was completely different from his. She didn't say a word, thoughtful.

Bi Suo gritted his teeth and said, "King, from these letters, Haidu Aling's assassination of Wakhan Khan is undoubtedly true. Bei Rong will never move the account in a hurry for no reason! They must be in chaos, and now they are attacking them. Good time! Please allow me to lead the troops out!"

Bi Suo was full of eagerness to try.

Tamaraga looked calm: "What if these letters are false?"

Bi Suo shook his whole body, opened his mouth wide, and shook his hands.

Tamaraga’s slender finger points to the sand table: “Izhou leads to the grassland. Wakhan Khan started from the northern desert and fled east. He can gather the ruined soldiers and the grassland tribes and regain the sweat.”

"Look at which direction Orudo is in Yizhou and where it is near."

Bi Suo carefully looked at the sand table and muttered: "Orduo is in the northwest, near the garrison east of the royal court..."

That's why the minister would be itchy, getting too close, as long as he sent troops to siege the troubled Wakhan Khan, who can resist this temptation?

Tamara Gha turned to Yaoying and asked softly: "The princess understands Haidu Aling. The princess thinks that Wakhan Khan and Haidu Aling will win or lose? Is it Wakhan Khan or Haidu A who is in charge of Beirong at this moment? Mausoleum?"

Yaoying hesitated.

Tamara Gaya said: "But the princess says it's okay, don't worry about it."

He spoke with a gentle tone and looked at her quietly with a pair of blue eyes, like a Buddha.

Although there was no expression on her face, it made her feel at ease.

Yaoying looked at him, slowly relaxed, thought for a while, and truthfully said what she thought: "In my opinion, if the winner is Haidu Aling, he will go all out and attack the royal court immediately. So, now Most of the people in charge of Bei Rong are Wakhan Khan."

Bi Suo frowned, calmed down slowly, and asked, "Why is the princess so sure?"

Yaoying slowly said: "First, Haidu Aling is not of the Northern Rong blood. If he really becomes a new khan, the most important thing is to make achievements and transfer conflicts. Otherwise, he will not be able to convince the crowd. Even if he is not prepared, he will The stance of attacking and harassing the royal court must be opened up to deter other competitors."

Haidu Aling believes that the best way to build power is to defeat the old Khan's strong enemy, so in the book he personally led the army to attack the royal court after becoming a new Khan.

"Second, Haidu Aling is arrogant and ambitious. Once he succeeds in seizing the position of Khan, he will definitely tell the world to fight hard, hunt down the descendants of the old Khan, and prepare for the expedition. It is impossible to be silent at all. "

"These are just my guesses." Yaoying said, "The strangest thing is that the news of the death of the regent should reach Beirong. Why did Haidu Aling miss such a good opportunity?"

Bi Suo was dumbfounded, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, he knew that Sultan Gu was still "alive", so he almost forgot about it.

Wahan Khan was cautious, and even looked forward and backward when fighting Tamaraga. The Beirong nobles were full of complaints and complained that he was old and useless, and was frightened by Tamaraga.

If Wakhan Khan really died, the restless Bei Rong nobles would surely attack the royal court aggressively.

The situation in the holy city is tense now. The garrisons from all over the world are retreating to the holy city. This is a good time to attack. If Haidu Aling is the new Khan, he would have led the Beirong nobles to fight over, but these days, the sand city has not No battle report was sent back to the holy city.

Wakhan Khan did not lose power.

Bi Suo was relieved from the frenzy, thinking of the anger of the ministers just now, his heart was throbbing with cold sweat.

How could they be the opponents of Wakhan Khan if they really rushed to send troops?

Bi Suo rubbed his chin with his fingers and looked incredulous: "Could it be that all these are traps set by Bei Rong? They deliberately exposed flaws and lured Wang Ting to attack and then catch turtles in the urn?"

Yaoying's eyelids jumped and she whispered: "You must notify the Lord Yuchi as soon as possible. They don't know there is a fraud, and they may send troops."

Yuchi Dharma hated Wakhan Khan who once led the soldiers to humiliate him.

Tamara Gaja said indifferently: "The letter has been sent."

The tone is calm and unhurried.

It seemed that everything was in his expectation.

Yaoying stayed for a while, and looked at Bi Suo, a flash of lightning flashed in their minds at the same time.

The forbearance and retreat of Tamaraga in the past few days is not entirely to paralyze the minister, he is also testing Bei Rong's reaction to guess whether there is chaos in Bei Rong!

After Bi Suo realized, he opened his mouth wide: "Wang, you asked me to send someone to stare at Shacheng all the time, just waiting for news from Bei Rong? You knew from the beginning that Bei Rong would not be chaotic?"

Tamara Gha nodded slightly: "Wahan Khan must not be underestimated."

Yaoying's heart trembled.

War is not just a fight on the battlefield.

Tamara Gha has been dealing with Wakhan Khan since he was 13 years old. From the perspective of outsiders, he and Wakhan Khan seem to have only won a few big battles. No one knows every battle. How much effort is needed from him behind the scenes.

The confrontation between him and Wakhan Khan was not only a tit-for-tat confrontation on the battlefield, but also a persistent psychological game that lasted for more than ten years.

The reason why Wakhan Khan was afraid of Tamaraga was not only because he lost to the first spearhead on the battlefield, but also because he was firm and calm throughout the years, and resolved the crises outside the battlefield, and the old Khan Lost confidence in the defeat and became suspicious.

Not only the swords, lights, and shadows on the battlefield, Tamaragarh also has to deal with the difficulties of the family and nobles, balance the court, and let the people under the rule eat and wear...Every instruction is a decision he made after careful consideration, and every small decision is May affect the entire battle.

Just like this time, there was another invisible war between Wakhan Khan and him.

One decision of the two is the life and death of thousands of people.

It can be imagined how much pressure Tamaraga has been carrying.

Ten years have survived like this, no wonder he is in poor health.

Yaoying sighed silently.

Bi Suo's heart beating wildly beside him, slowly calmed down.

He was thinking about making a quick fight, solving the silverfish in the court, and defeating Beirong, who had been coveting the royal court. Luo Jia had more and more long-term considerations than he thought. In his opinion, Gaochang's trip was a favor for Princess Wen Zhao. For Luo Jia, it is a small part of the entire layout, and Luo Jia has too many things to consider.

Bi Suo sighed for a long time, thought about it for a moment, and said, "But it's not like Wakhan Khan's style."

Tamara Gaya said: "It doesn't matter whose style it is."

The important thing is that the royal court cannot be fooled.

Bi Suo's heart suddenly brightened and nodded.

The monarch and the minister reached a tacit understanding.

Bi Suo glanced at Yaoying, and stopped talking.

Yaoying smiled, got up and quit.

Bi Suo watched her back disappear behind the felt curtain, and asked, "Wang, why don't you tell the truth to the minister?"

Tamara Gha looked at the scripture he had just written, "It's not yet time."

The complaints of those ministers were still in my ears, Bi Suo's face was solemn, it seems that Luo Jia intends to solve internal worries this time, and then deal with external troubles.

This is different from before.

"Wang really made up his mind?"

Bi Suo asked softly.

The monks and soldiers withdrew from the sand table, and Tamaraga continued to write the scripture silently, writing gracefully and handwriting gracefully.

"These problems will always have to be solved."

Bi Suo was speechless for a while.

Knowing what the result was, Luo Jia still chose to be the wicked person destined to be hated, just to keep the royal court at peace for a long time.

Bi Suo closed his eyes.

"The eagle was given to Princess Wen Zhao by the king, why did the king say it was given by me?"

After asking this question, the hall was quiet for a while.

Tamaraga's writing movements were still smooth, his eyes drooping slightly, and he said, "Because there is no difference, the eagle was given to the princess by the royal court."

Bi Suo carefully looked at his face, and said nothing.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation outside the hall.

The guard shouted anxiously: "Princess Wen Zhao! Get away!"

There was a woman's cry of pain.

Bi Suo was startled, stood up abruptly, hurriedly saluted Tamaraga, and rushed out of the hall.

Under the corridor, the figures swayed, the guards and the monks held their hands long|The guns were squeezed into a ball, and they rushed towards the scaffolding in the corner. A vigorous goshawk spread its wings and swooped down continuously, with a sharp beak pecking hard at it. Another black eagle.

The black eagle was not half the size of the goshawk, and did not make a counterattack. Yaoying stood among the two eagles, hurriedly screaming. Seeing that the black eagle was pecked and called out, she took the black eagle into her arms and turned her back to face. Goshawk, dodge carefully.

The soldiers around did not dare to hurt the goshawk, shouting loudly to attract its attention.

With sharp eyes, the Goshawk stared directly at the black eagle in Yaoying's arms, spreading its wings like a black cloud full of thunder and lightning, and rushed again, claws like a hook.

Yaoying hugged Black Hawk tightly.

Bi Suo wrinkled his brows, grabbed his body, and in a blink of an eye he was already in front of Yaoying.

"Galuda!"

At the entrance of the hall, there was a cold beating.

Tamaraga stood under the felt curtain, his robe was blown up by the wind, and his robe hunted.

Goshawk's figure condensed.

The guard immediately stepped forward, threw his hands forward, tightly grasped the goshawk that was suddenly mad, and hugged and left.

Bi Suo turned her head, took Yaoying's hand, rolled up her sleeves, "Isn't it scratched?"

The goshawk's claws can pierce the chest of the prey with one claw. She was caught several times by the goshawk, and she must have been hurt.

Yaoying quickly retracted her hand and smiled, "It's okay, I'm wearing thick clothes, I didn't hold it."

Bi Suo moved for a while.

Yaoying lowered her head to appease the black eagle, who was pecked several times by the goshawk, and she was quite frightened.

She checked carefully and found that there were no wounds on the black eagle's body, only some feathers had fallen off. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turns out that the Buddha's eagle is really called Jialou Luo."

Bi Suo couldn't laugh or cry suddenly, thinking that she would scold Goshawk when she opened her mouth, but she didn't expect that she would say this, and then she moved in her heart, raised her head, and looked towards the door.

The felt curtain was lowered, and Tamara Gha had already turned around to enter.

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The last chapter has been revised and there are new content, so it's best to read the last chapter again.