"Uh … Xiuning, His Majesty intends to marry according to the civil rites. If His Majesty wants to do so, no one can force him. However, Empress Dowager can't accept her daughter-in-law according to the civil rites, so she won't be going. His Majesty plans to bring an immortal to the palace to see Empress Dowager the next day. Will you be there on the day of the wedding?" Yang Ling couldn't find a topic to talk about.
"Yes." Yongfu pursed her lips with a strange expression, as if she was trying to hold back her laughter. However, Yang Ling didn't dare to look at her face, so he didn't notice.
Big Stick followed behind with his head drooping. He was a little listless after being reprimanded by Yang Ling just now. Even though his scolding was satisfying, and the group of good-for-nothings were dumbfounded, it also made Yang Ling so embarrassed that he wanted to find a rag to stuff his foul mouth with.
The group of playboys didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean that they were afraid of trouble. When they heard the rude scolding, they couldn't help but fly into a rage even though their family members were all sturdy like martial artists. When these people rolled up their sleeves and were about to fight, the fourth young master of Duke Cheng Province, Zhu Heli, rushed over excitedly on a horse.
Seeing that both parties were about to fight, Zhu Heli hurriedly galloped over, just in time to see Yang Ling. Yang Ling had frequent dealings with the Duke Cheng Residence, and they were familiar with each other. He was also on good terms with Old Duke Zhu. Zhu Heli recognized the Duke and hurriedly shouted for him to stop, then stepped forward to greet him.
When those playboys heard that Duke Wei was right in front of them, they didn't dare to say anything else. While Zhu Heli was chatting with Yang Ling, they all slipped out of the city. Yang Ling saw it but pretended not to see it. What's there to argue about? He exchanged a few words with Zhu Heli before bidding farewell.
Zhu Heli came late and finally caught up to the city gate. When he saw that his brothers were gone again, he could only ride out of the city and continue to chase after them. Yang Ling angrily reprimanded Big Cudgel before leaving the city with a long face. Seeing how angry and ashamed he was, and besides, this kind of thing was really embarrassing for a young lady, so no one dared to say anything. The procession of dozens of people walked for a long time without saying a word. Now that Yang Ling took the initiative to speak, the atmosphere eased up.
Shanglin Park was twenty miles away. Moreover, it was on the smooth official road of the capital, so it didn't take long for a light and fast horse to arrive. In autumn, the mountain forest was a deep dark green, dotted with bright red fruits. The autumn sky was especially clear, the scum in the water was soaked, and the lake water was clear and bright. As soon as he entered the Imperial Garden, he felt refreshed and refreshed.
They passed through the outer gate guarded by guards and seashores, passed through an elm forest, and stood on their horses at the edge of the tranquil forest, quietly enjoying the view. In front of him was a flat grassland, and in the middle of the grassland was a mirror-like lake.
Looking around, the lush forest and the lush autumn grass under his feet were still full of vitality. Being in it, he felt relaxed and happy. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in the distant grass. Yongchun's eyes were sharp. She clapped her hands and laughed, "Rabbit, it's a wild rabbit. Who will shoot it?"
Yongchun's bow was specially made and very light. Otherwise, the little beauty wouldn't be able to pull it. Her arrows were quite accurate. Within twenty steps, she could set up a millstone-sized target. Basically, as long as the wind wasn't too strong, she would definitely be able to hit it.
So she still had this little bit of self-awareness and didn't dare to make a fool of herself in public. When she shouted, the eyes of the three princesses all fell on Yang Ling. He was the only man among the traveling companions. If he wasn't the one to show off his archery skills, who else could it be?
Yang Ling groaned inwardly. His archery skills were unpredictable. Before an arrow was fired, no one knew where it would go. Just now, he had embarrassed himself in front of the three princesses. Did he have to do it again?
If he could find a reason, such as Yongfu was cultivating in Buddhism and it wasn't convenient for her to see him kill, he could shut their mouths and not make a fool of himself. But now, Yang Ling hoped that Yongfu could live like a normal woman. How could he bring up this matter and make her think that he was cultivating all the time?
Xiang 'er wanted to see General Yang's kung fu, so she urged, "The Duke commands thousands of soldiers and horses in the army, and wins many battles. Your archery and horse-riding skills must be very good. Why don't you show us?"
Yang Ling hesitated for a moment and touched the beautiful lines on the bow. He said calmly, "Bows and arrows are actually starting to become outdated. As the power of the Firearm of God increases, the battlefield in the future will be the world of gunpowder weapons. As a high-ranking general, not only must I pay attention to the present, I must also look to the future.
So, when I was in the army, I paid attention to the development of firearms and set an example. I won't hide it from Your Highness, bows and arrows are insignificant to me. But I haven't seen a second person who can shoot a hundred times with a firearm. Your Highness, do you want to see it? "
Yongchun clapped her hands and said, "Okay, a firearm is fine too. I've seen Imperial Brother use a firearm before. Come and shoot."
"Okay!" Yang Ling let out a sigh of relief and quickly took out the firearm. He skillfully loaded and loaded it. Then, with a swoosh, he placed the butt of the gun against his cheek and closed one eye. His face was stern.
"How heroic!" Yongfu secretly exclaimed, her eyes curved into two crescent moons.
Yang Ling opened one of his eyes and looked to the side. Seeing Yongfu looking at him with a look of worship, he hurriedly reined in his thoughts, holding his breath as he focused forward. The black barrel of the gun followed the movements of the fat rabbit in the grass, which had its two large ears perked up, as it jumped and stopped.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out. Smoke filled the air and startled countless birds in the forest. Before the smoke dispersed, Yang Ling's eyes saw the white rabbit fall on the grass. He hit! At least he didn't embarrass himself!
Yang Ling immediately raised the gun and wiped the gunpowder dust off his face. He laughed and said, "How is it?"
Before he could finish his words, his smiling face froze. The three princesses were fighting with their horses with all their might.
Yang Ling's people and horses were experienced in battle. They were used to the sound of gunshots, cannons, and shouts. Even the horses of David's bodyguards, who often accompanied Emperor Zhengde to the four armies to train, were also used to the sound of explosions.
But the three princesses' horses were the best horses in the palace. Only the royal family had the qualifications to ride them. Emperor Zhengde had his most beloved ferghana horse, so he simply did not ride these superior horses. These horses had always been raised in the palace, so they had never heard such a sudden explosion. This gunshot immediately startled the horses of the three women.
Although Yong Chun was young, her equestrian skills were the best. The fine horse neighed and jumped wildly, standing on its hind legs. She held the reins tightly and hugged the horse's neck, sticking to it without moving. The horse struggled for a while and then fell under her control.
Xiang 'er and Yongfu's equestrian skills were not as good as Yongchun's. Their horses neighed and stood up on their hind legs. Then, they suddenly stopped and like arrows leaving the bow, they ran wildly in two different directions. Yongchun looked left and right. She made a prompt decision and shouted, "You go after my sister, I'll go after Xiang' er."
Yang Ling was already anxious. As soon as he heard this, he didn't think and turned his horse to chase.
Yong Chun had come today to create an opportunity for his sister and Yang Ling to be alone while they were hunting in the forest. Even if his sister did not have the courage to confess her feelings for the time being, at least the two of them could gradually get along and develop feelings for each other. The incident with the frightened horse gave her an idea, so she immediately told Yang Ling to go after her sister.
She looked at Xiang 'er. Xiang' er was riding a slightly smaller horse with a red mane towards the meadow by the lake. The horse neighed and raised its four hooves, as if it was flying. Xiang 'er's upper body was tightly pressed against the horse's back. She held the reins tightly in one hand and the two ribbons on her bright red dress fluttered in the wind. From afar, it looked like a pair of flying wings. She looked as fast as lightning and was unstoppable.
Yongchun was relieved. She knew that with Xiang 'er's riding skills, she wouldn't fall off the horse. She was afraid that her subordinates would chase after her and ruin her sister and Yang Ling's good time alone. She shouted, "All of you stay here and don't move. We'll stop the frightened horse and come over." She then waved her whip and chased after Xiang' er.
This was the Imperial Garden and there were soldiers stationed outside. There were thousands of sea households and eunuchs taking care of things. Although the lake and forest in the middle looked primitive, there weren't any wild animals that could harm people. So when Princess Yongchun gave the order, the guards stopped and watched as the two groups of people rushed down. Thinking about the Duke's gunshot and the two Princesses' sorry state as they ran away, the guards couldn't help but secretly laugh.
Princess Yongfu wasn't a delicate girl who didn't know how to exercise. She played games like cuju, archery, horse riding, and pitch-pot since she was young. It's just that as she grew older, her temperament became quieter and she didn't do more vigorous activities like horse riding. But at this time, the strong horse was whistling and galloping like lightning. She wasn't the least bit afraid. It was just that she couldn't control the frightened horse.
The grass on the ground was knee-high and the strong horse was galloping at an amazing speed. Only the rustling of the grass and the heavy thud of the horse's hooves could be heard. The strong horse galloped for a while and it slowed down. The horse's fear had disappeared. If she made a move now, she would be able to control the horse. Princess Yongfu was relieved.
She quietly turned her head to take a look and saw that Yang Ling was the only one chasing after her on his horse. Her heart skipped a beat, and her heartbeat sped up. She could not help but loosen the reins that she had just tightened on, allowing the horse to gallop freely. She enjoyed the rare opportunity of being chased by Yang Ling.
Birds, pheasants, badgers, and hares were startled and jumped up from the grass. The empty grassland in front of her gradually came to an end. It was a dense forest. There was a slope to the right. After turning there and passing through a rugged path, they would reach the second lake.
"Turn there, it's just the two of us …" Thinking of this, the young girl's heart soared.
But … extreme joy turns to sorrow. Yongfu secretly steered the horse to turn right. This section of the road was relatively narrow. On the right was a slope and on the left was a forest. A David's Deer was chewing on the grass in front of the slope. When it saw the horse coming, it was startled. It quickly turned around and after a few turns, it jumped into the forest.
Being startled by it, the horse also dodged to the side. Unexpectedly, there was a hole in the grass and the horse's hooves sank into it, throwing Yongfu out. The young girl, who was in a daze, fell down heavily.
Yongfu rolled on the ground twice. She felt that the bone in her foot was about to break and her knee was numb. She couldn't help but sit on the ground and hold her injured foot. Tears kept rolling in her eyes.
Yang Ling quickly chased after her. When he saw the Princess fall on the ground, he quickly flew down from his horse and rushed forward. He asked, "You … Are you hurt?"
Princess Yongfu said with tears in her eyes, "I'm afraid my foot is broken. It hurts a lot."
When Yang Ling heard that her foot was broken, he was anxious. He didn't care about the etiquette between a man and a woman. He quickly went forward and knelt on one knee in front of her. Yongfu let out an "ai" sound. Her leg was already on Yang Ling's knee, forcing her to use both hands to support herself to prevent herself from falling.
This kind of position was really ambiguous. It was like a silent invitation. If it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing hunting clothes today, it was inevitable that her body would be exposed. Princess Yongfu's pretty face blushed. But when she saw Yang Ling's anxious face, she bit her lips and let him hold her leg. She didn't dare to move.
Her knee was stained with dust and green liquid from when she hit the grass. The blood that seeped out also dyed her silver tights red. Yang Ling gently touched her through the tights. Yongfu's delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed. Her small mouth slightly formed an 'O' shape as she gently sucked in a cold breath.
This pitiful Miss Zhu Xiuning, it was unknown how many lifetimes of good fortune she had accumulated to be able to reincarnate into the Emperor's family and enjoy a comfortable life. She had been pampered and spoiled since she was young, and her skin was like jade, glistening, delicate, and delicate without the slightest flaw.
But she met this kind person. The cut on Princess Yongfu's neck bled because of him. The cut on her knee also bled because of him. She just didn't know when she would bleed for him again. Would it still be this hard?
Yang Ling gently shook her ankle. Princess Yongfu sucked in a cold breath. Yang Ling really panicked. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your knee is still bleeding. I don't know how your ankle is. I'll help you bandage it and then help you onto the horse, okay?"
Princess Yongfu's face was blushing. She indiscernibly nodded her head.
Yang Ling let out a sigh of relief and went to help her take off her boot. Even if the side of the boot was unbuttoned, there was still a section at the bottom. The ankle had to be slowly straightened before the boot could be taken off. Yang Ling tried a few times. Yongfu couldn't help but moan in pain. Yang Ling watched anxiously. He was also sweating profusely.
He simply sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully placed the Princess's leg on his thigh. Then, taking advantage of the loose side of the boot, he put one hand on her calf and slowly used his fingertips to hold her heel. Then, he used his other hand to hold the sole of the boot and pulled it down. Seeing that it was almost done, he suddenly sped up and the boot was removed with a cry from Yongfu.
Yang Ling was so nervous that he was sweating profusely. He said to Yongfu, "This is good. I … I'm in a hurry. I need to roll up your trousers and bandage your knee, okay?"
Yongfu bit her lip and turned her face away. She nodded lightly. Yang Ling rolled up her trousers bit by bit. A beautiful sixteen year old virgin's skin was originally sparkling and translucent, like ice and snow. Yongfu's skin seemed to have been meticulously nurtured with butter and essential oil from a young age. It was rosy and delicate like powder.
Such good skin was the first time Yang Ling had seen such good skin. When he caressed it with his fingers, it made him feel like he couldn't bear to let go. This was the Princess's jade leg. Just thinking about it made him tremble.
Yang Ling raised his head to take a look. Yongfu thought that she was afraid of pain and didn't dare to look at the wound. She turned her head away and didn't dare to turn around. Only then did he bravely continue to roll up her trousers. When he reached her knee, he was especially careful. When the trousers were rolled up past her knee, the wound was exposed. There was a scratch there, and some areas were bruised. The middle part of the wound was bleeding.
If this injury was placed on other people's body, it wouldn't be considered serious. But when paired with that crystal clear and smooth skin, it made people feel that it was unbearable. If such a beautiful skin was branded with a small scar, it would really be a pity.
Yang Ling had originally taken out a handkerchief from his sleeve, but when he saw such delicate skin, he felt that the Shu brocade handkerchief's lines were too coarse. Yang Ling lifted his shirt from the side and tore a long strip from the fine cotton close-fitting shirt. That part of the fabric was fine and soft. He supported Yongfu's slender calf and then passed it under Yongfu's leg. He gently wrapped the strip of cloth around her knee and then passed it under her leg.
When Yongfu's leg was placed on Yang Ling's thigh, it was as if she was paralyzed. She completely didn't listen to his commands. But it just so happened that even the tiny pores on her leg seemed to have consciousness. She could keenly feel any movement of Yang Ling's fingers. "Are … are you done?"
When this question came out, Yongfu was shocked. She didn't catch a cold, so why was her voice hoarse and muffled, as if she was humming through her nose?
"En!" Yang Ling wiped the sweat off his forehead. "I'm done. I didn't hurt you, right?"
"No …"
"Princess … Xiuning, let me take a look at your ankle. I've been leading troops for many years, so I more or less understand a little. If it's really broken or twisted, it has to be fixed with a wooden stick first. Otherwise, it won't be easy to heal."
"En …"
"Then … then I'll help you take off your socks?"
"You … You, why do you ask me everything? I didn't say you can't, then … then it's okay … "
He couldn't tell if she was complaining, impatient, or any other meaning. Anyway, her tone was soft and soft, and it made men's bodies go limp. Fortunately, Yang Ling had been through hundreds of battles and had experienced many temptations, so he didn't collapse there. It was just that both of his hands suddenly lost all strength.
The tightness of the snow-white socks was poor, so once they were untied, they were easily pulled out. A white and delicate foot appeared in front of Yang Ling. Yongfu's beautiful ankle was delicate, and the soft sole of her foot was soft. There was a bruise on her ankle, and it made Yang Ling's heart ache when he saw it.
He grabbed that soft and delicate foot and gently touched it, asking Yongfu how she felt. Poor Yongfu's feet were touched by her father when she was born 16 years ago. This was the first time she was held in the hands of another man.
Yang Ling's strong hands carried a heat that seeped into the heart and spleen. He moved from the sole of her foot to her delicate calf and her firm thigh, making her waist ache and legs weak. Her heart was beating wildly, and she only felt a numb and itchy feeling all over her body. She didn't know if it was painful or not, even if you asked her.
"It shouldn't be a problem, the bones should be fine. Once you go back and rub them with some medicinal wine, you'll be fine. I'll have Wen Xin go to the nunnery to treat you."
"En." Yongfu obediently responded. She gathered her courage and turned her head around. Her cheeks were red. Yang Ling's touch made her legs ache and tremble, but she still had to grit her teeth and endure the stimulation that she had never experienced before, so that she wouldn't make a fool of herself.
When she turned her head around, she saw that one of her white feet was pressed against Yang Ling's thigh. He was also wearing a martial robe, so he wasn't covered by a robe. The tip of her foot was only half a foot away from the vital part between his legs.
When the Empress Dowager was choosing a husband for her, the senior female official in the Palace also showed her the imperial erotic pictures that were stored in the Palace. It was to prevent her from doing anything that would be unbefitting of her status as a princess on the wedding night. So she wasn't completely ignorant about a man's body. When she saw it, her entire body heated up. She felt her heart was in a mess and she couldn't suppress her embarrassment.
Fortunately, Yang Ling quickly helped her put on her socks and boots. Only then did Princess Yongfu let out a long sigh of relief. Yang Ling gently helped her stand up. Seeing that no one was coming over, he asked, "If I support you … can you still walk?"
Yongfu nodded, but as soon as her toes touched the ground, she let out an 'ah' sound and looked at him pitifully. As soon as Yang Ling saw this, he whistled and called his warhorse in front of him. Then he bent down and picked up the princess's light body by the waist and put her on the horse's back.
As soon as he carried her, Princess Yongfu couldn't help moaning. Her face turned red and she didn't dare to say anything. Only when she was on the horse's back did she look at Yang Ling with a strange gaze. Yang Ling smiled and said, "Your foot is injured, don't step into the stirrup. I'll lead the horse and we'll slowly walk back."
Yongfu nodded. Yang Ling led the horse in front of him. When he turned his head around, he saw that Yongfu's hands were already on the saddle, so he slowly walked back.
Blue sky, white clouds, a light breeze, green grass, and on the back of the horse was a flower that was about to bloom.
That flower that was about to bloom had a pair of eyes that could speak. It was staring at Yang Ling's back with affection and tenderness. "If he is my husband, the two of us don't need to be estranged. I can snuggle in his arms and accompany him. We can step on these flowers and grass and wander around the mirror-like lake …"
Thinking of this, Yongfu's heart skipped a beat. "This idiot, he's scared to death of me. If I don't let him clearly know my feelings and that Imperial Brother has already agreed, he definitely won't dare to touch a finger of mine. Imperial Brother … This matter still falls on Imperial Brother …"
When those eyes looked at the white-clothed Yang Ling again, it was like looking at an innocent pigeon that was about to be snatched by the claws of an eagle. The pigeon's shoulders tightened when he was stared at. He wasn't an idiot. How could he not know that the princess was interested in him even now?
Just now, when he unintentionally turned around and saw that pair of hot and beautiful eyes that he couldn't avoid, he had some understanding. But … marry the princess? How could there be such a possibility?
The image of Emperor Zhengde suddenly flashed in front of Yang Ling's eyes. His handsome face was twisted and deformed. Smoke was coming out of his nostrils. His mouth was roaring and filling the sky with spittle. He scolded him loudly, "I have entrusted the country to you, not my sister to you. You are a bold pervert. Guards, drag him out and castrate him. Send him to Nanjing to guard the Imperial Mausoleum!"
Yang Ling shuddered. He immediately began to seriously consider the feasibility of Ma Lian 'er's suggestion. Find a romantic, elegant, knowledgeable and beautiful young man to move the princess's heart and make her think of the mortal world. In this way, not only would he get rid of a worry, he wouldn't invite trouble for himself.
But beautiful youths are common, erudite and talented people are also common, but erudite and beautiful youths are not common. In today's world, from what he had seen, only the dead Zhu Rangjin could compare with him for a moment, the rest were not worth mentioning. Thinking of this, Yang Ling could not help but let out a long sigh!
How could Yongfu know that her lover was thinking about how to quickly sell her out? Her beautiful eyes stared impudently at Yang Ling's jet-black hair, broad shoulders, and muscular waist. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that he was handsome and likable.
When men look at beautiful women, they often stared at the other party's pretty face, red lips, soft breasts and long legs. Thinking about it, their hearts swayed. In fact, when a woman in love looked at a man, wasn't it the same?
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If there is a woman you don't want to touch, or dare not touch, with hot eyes staring at you, I'm afraid no man will feel that it is a kind of pleasure. They will only feel like sitting on pins and needles. Wu Jie was feeling this way now.
The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really didn't expect to have such a romantic encounter outside the Great Wall. He was in his fifties, practiced martial arts all year round, had a handsome face, a shrewd personality, and a strong body. Coupled with his extravagance and gentlemanly manner, this kind of Han master was enough for a young widow like Suo Bu to favor him.
A large bowl of mutton, horse milk wine, and hada cakes were placed on the table. Sobhud was sitting across from him with his chin resting on his hand. His dark, rosy face wore a sweet smile. The weather was a little cold. She wore a sleeveless, collarless, sleeveless shirt over her Mongolian robe. She wore a longer waistcoat, decorated with ribbons and trimmed all around. There were also bright flowers embroidered on the lapels.
From her attire, it could be seen that her family's situation was quite good. Even though her husband had passed away, as a small leader of the tribe, he still left her quite a bit of wealth. Now, she had brought her father and brothers over to help her manage the business.
"Shopkeeper Wu, you're really capable. You can actually find this place. This is far away from our hometown, deep in the grasslands."
"Ah, haha, yes, it's a little messy now, but riches come from danger. The men I brought with me are all good at martial arts. Besides, I run leather goods, which is also very beneficial to your tribe. The masters of each tribe take good care of me. In the first few years, I specialized in leather goods outside the border. By the way, your tribe's brother Mantulatu has cooperated with me many times. This time I came to find him. "
"Ah! So you know Uncle Mantulatu. " Sobote was even more happy. Her two bulging breasts were like small hills, pushing her chest high. At this time, she leaned forward and pressed a groove on her robe on the edge of the table. The coral and turquoise on her hair band also gently swayed in front of her forehead.
Wu Jie frowned and had to step back a little. This small square table looked a little too narrow.
"He followed the great leader Hua Dang to the army. You came at a bad time. I'm afraid it will be a few days before he comes back."
"But …" The young widow grabbed her braid and gave him a look. She said shyly: "You … can live in my house. My father can help you buy all kinds of leather goods. This place is far away from our hometown, so the leather goods are very cheap. You can make a lot of money."
Wu Jie shivered when he saw that look and quickly looked away. The dignified factory supervisor was actually afraid of a young widow. His trusted subordinates sitting next to him tried hard to hold back their laughter. They quickly lowered their heads and desperately drank the bowl of horse milk wine that they were not used to drinking. Some even picked up a piece of lamb bone and stuffed it into their mouth. Their twisted facial muscles looked a little "ferocious".
Wu Jie stroked his beard and smiled: "Well, this is not a problem. If your father is willing to help, the reward will be very generous. But … we businessmen are most afraid of risks. Your tent is too far away from the camp of the Duoyan Guards. Is it safe? If someone … attacks … "
Wu Jie deliberately slowed down his speech and said softly.
Suo Budde did not care and said straightforwardly: "Shopkeeper Wu, you don't have to be so careful. Everyone who knows how to ride a horse already knows about the war on the grassland. There is nothing to hide. But you don't have to be afraid, our Great Leader of Huadang has won every battle. The former hero of the grasslands, Bayan Meng, is like an eagle with broken wings. The tribes he brought back from Qinghai Lake suffered consecutive defeats under the joint attack of Huo Sieve, Wa La, and our Great Leader of Huadang.
Wu Jie was shocked and hurriedly asked: "Huo Xi, Wa La, and Hua Dang have formed an alliance?"
He said nervously: "This is important news. Hua Dang announced it after the war and left a letter to the Liaodong Guards. It is clear that they want to drag the imperial court into the water and leave a way out for themselves. Once this person gains power, it is hard to guarantee that his ambition will not expand and he will no longer care about Ming Destiny.
And Huo Xi is more ambitious than him. If these two people join forces, Bayan will definitely lose. Then how will the grassland forces develop? Will Hua Dang and Huo Xi fight again, or will they divide their territories and work together to conspire against Ming Destiny?
Ming Destiny's plan is to maintain the balance of their internal forces and gradually weaken them through internal strife. If these two ambitious people walk the path of cooperation, then we have to immediately report back to the imperial court and find a way to bribe their nobles and spread some news to make them suspicious of each other and split up. "
Suo Budde said: "But this is all in the past. Huo Xi is an old fox. When Bayan Meng's forces suffered a great blow, he no longer worked together with our great leader. I don't know what he is planning."
When Wu Jie heard this, he was stunned for a moment before coming to a realization. In order to prevent the tribe from falling apart, Bayan Meng had first escaped like a cicada shedding its carapace, then used a diversion to launch a surprise attack on Qinghai Lake, snatching back the tribe and warriors that Gasibu had taken away. And because Hua Dang's son and a youth from Bayan's tribe was Anda, they learned of this plan and launched a surprise attack first. It could be said that Hua Dang occupied the most of Bayan's territories and tribes.
Bayan was a fierce tiger and no one dared to underestimate him, especially when he was originally the most prestigious Khan in the whole of Mongolia. Therefore, when he led his troops back from Qinghai Lake, Huo Xi, Hua Dang, and Wala tribe were all very nervous. They were forced to temporarily join forces to deal with Bayan. When Bayan was at the end of the road and had no chance to make a comeback, Huo Xi withdrew from the battle and watched the tigers fight. He hoped to use Bayan as a chess piece to deplete Hua Dang's strength so that he could clean up the mess.
After thinking this through, Wu Jie relaxed and couldn't help but reveal a relaxed smile on his face.
Suo Buwei was also smiling, very happily and proudly saying, "That old fox, Huo Zhe, wants to take advantage of us and Boyan's lack of strength to rob our prairie and cattle. But now, Boyan is finished. He is no longer that invincible hero of the prairie. Haha, he has already asked our Great Leader to surrender."
When Wu Jie heard this, his eyeballs almost popped out. Apart from being young, this young widow in front of him really didn't have any seductive charm. But her words had teased the scheming and shrewd Wu Jie into a mess. He looked like a young boy who had never seen the world and was seeing a naked, seductive beauty for the first time.
The few inner factory workers who were eating with their heads down also stopped. They grabbed the greasy sheep bones and bit into them with all their might. They frowned and were drinking horse milk wine. Every one of them stood there motionless.
Wu Jie was the first to calm down. He took a deep breath and leaned forward slightly. He raised his buttocks on his legs and stared into Suo Bude's eyes. He said word by word, "Suo Bude, you mean … Bayan Mengke has surrendered to the great leader of Huadang?"
Heroes are in the eyes of the beholder. Yongfu was like this, and so was Suo Bude. When Wu Jie stared at him, she felt even more manly. She couldn't help but smile sweetly and said, "Yes, this was originally a secret. Even we didn't know about it. But today we have officially surrendered. The great leader of Huadang has already set off to take over Bayan's tribe. All our tribes are waiting for him to come back and then hold a celebration meeting. I'm not afraid to let you know."
"Bayan surrendered today?" Wu Jie heard this and sucked in a cold breath.
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