Yang Lizhi returned to her own tent from the king's tent. Her pretty and charming face was filled with endless resentment. Yang Lizhi had been humiliated in the Turks and had always endured the humiliation.
No matter how much suffering there was, she could endure it.
The sufferings of the past twenty years had accumulated too many negative emotions in the depths of her heart. Yang Lizhi had a tough personality. Even if she was humiliated by Xieli, she could still adjust her emotions.
Today, after being provoked by Du Qi, especially after being humiliated by Du Qi, she could no longer control the negative emotions that had accumulated in her heart. All of his negative emotions burst out at once.
Yang Li was like a crazy woman, constantly shouting and cursing, without the slightest bit of her usual grace and elegance. After a long while, Yang Lizhi finally stopped and gasped for breath.
Yang Lizhi's face was full of anger.
Her eyes were full of shame and anger.
To Yang Lizhi, the humiliation that Du Qi gave her today was far greater than the humiliation that Xieli gave her in the past. In Yang Lizhi's view, such humiliation was even more hateful than Xieli's reprimand. It made her lose face in front of everyone.
The servant girl stood at the side, very worried.
The anger that Yang Lizhi showed today was something that she had never seen before. However, the servant girl could do nothing but sit at the side and watch.
After Yang Lizhi recovered her emotions, she looked up at the servant girl and ordered, "Call Yang Shanjing here!"
"Yes!"
The servant girl received the order and immediately went to arrange it.
Yang Shanjing was Yang Lizhi's younger brother. After the fall of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Shanjing went north to rely on the Turks. He followed by Yang Lizhi's side and gave her advice and advice. He also helped her organize her forces.
Yang Shanjing was now over thirty years old. Normally, a thirty-year-old person would live a comfortable life and wouldn't look old. However, ever since the fall of the Great Sui, Yang Shanjing had traveled north and suffered many hardships. Furthermore, he hadn't gotten used to living in the Turkic Khaganate for a long time. Thus, his hair had turned white, making him look rather old. Even his back was slightly hunched.
Not long after, Yang Shanjing entered, bowed to Yang Li, and said, "Sister!"
"Sit!"
Yang Lizhi waved her hand and ordered.
Yang Shanjing took the initiative to say, "I heard that Xieli Khan asked sister to pour wine for Du Qi and even asked sister to dance. Sister, you were too soft-hearted and cowardly back then. When Chuluo Khagan passed away due to illness, there were people who supported your son Ao Sheshe as the new Turkic Khagan. But you insisted on giving it to Xieli, resulting in today's situation. "
Ao She She was the son of Yang Lizhi and Chuluo Khan. He was less than two years old.
Yang Lizhi snorted and said, "Although Aoshe is a Turkic noble and the son of Chuluo Khan, he is still a Turkic noble. But how many supporters does he have? There were no supporters at all. If we forcibly make Aoshe Khan, Xieli will definitely raise his troops and slaughter us. At that time, we will all die. "
Yang Shanjing gritted his teeth and said, "We might have been able to fight back then. Even if we lost, it would have been better than today. Sister has been humiliated like this. Xieli is too despicable. "
Hearing this, Yang Lizhi sighed.
She was silent for a moment.
Seeing Yang Lizhi's expression, Yang Shanjing comforted her and said, "Sister, I don't mean anything else. I just feel very indignant."
Yang Lizhi said, "Even if you feel indignant, you have to endure it. It is not easy for us to be in Turkic. Especially to recover Great Sui, it is even more difficult. What Xieli does is a matter between him and me. You don't have to care about it. "
"I called you here now because of Du Qi's diplomatic mission to Turkic."
"Now, Xieli has reached an agreement with Tang dynasty. Both sides are about to stop fighting. This is not a good thing for us. Especially that guy Du Qi. He is young, but he is really scheming. He deserves to die even more. "
"So, we have to kill him."
Yang Lizhi said, "Killing Du Qi is, on the one hand, revenge and wiping out hatred. On the other hand, we have to cut off the connection between Turkic and Tang dynasty. As long as Du Qi and his people are dead, Turkic and Tang dynasty will be irreconcilable. I called you here because there is no one else I can rely on. Only you can do it personally. "
Yang Shanjing heard this and said, "Du Qi and his people are just a group of about a hundred people. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"Do not underestimate them!"
Yang Lizhi shook her head and said in a deep voice, "Du Qi's group only has about a hundred people. But Du Qi has a Kunlun slave by his side. He is very powerful and can easily kill Gulu. It is because of this Kunlun slave that we failed to kill Du Qi time and time again. You must be careful of this person. "
Yang Shanjing said, "Please rest assured, Jiejie. I understand."
He also sighed in his heart about his sister becoming a princess. For Great Sui, his sister had sacrificed too much.
Unfortunately, the Heavens did not bless Great Sui.
Yang Shanjing gritted his teeth and said, "Jiejie, now we are going to kill Du Qi and his people. But have you ever considered that once the news of Du Qi, Zhangsun Shunde and the others being killed comes back, the news cannot be hidden. Xieli Khan will definitely know that it was you who arranged it. At that time, if Xieli Khan wants to punish you, what will you do? "
Yang Lizhi said, "This matter is simple."
Yang Shanjing said, "What do you mean?"
Yang Lizhi said, "Actually it is very simple. When you go to kill them, everyone will wear black clothes and cover their faces. At that time, even if Du Qi and his people are killed, they will not be able to find out who is behind it. "
"With me here, as long as there is no conclusive evidence, even if Xieli is angry, he will not be able to do anything to me. At most, he will just humiliate me. It is impossible for him to go any further. "
"Moreover, after killing Du Qi, Zhangsun Shunde and the others, the enmity between Turkic and Tang dynasty will be formed. At that time, Xieli will have no way to retreat. Even if Xieli wants to curry favor with the Tang dynasty and ease the relationship with the Tang dynasty, he will have no chance. "
Yang Lizhi said, "You only need to do your job well and kill Du Qi."
"Jiejie is wise!"
After hearing this, Yang Shanjing's face was full of smiles.
His sister was extremely good at scheming.
Unfortunately, she was a woman.
If Yang Lizhi was a man, in this chaotic world, perhaps Yang Lizhi could still fight for supremacy and really stand up to revive the Great Sui. Unfortunately, Yang Lizhi was a woman.
Yang Shanjing said again, "Jiejie, I will go and prepare now. Don't worry, I promise to complete the task. "
"Go!"
Yang Lizhi waved her hand.
Yang Shanjing turned to leave. But when he walked to the entrance of the tent, Yang Lizhi's voice came from behind, "Wait a minute!"
Yang Shanjing stopped and turned around, saying, "Jiejie, do you have any other orders?"
Yang Lizhi said, "You take people to kill Du Qi and his group. After taking down Du Qi, you must cut this little guy into pieces. In short, you must not let him die easily. You must make him beg for death, and let him die in the most miserable way. "
"Understood!"
Yang Shanjing agreed.
But in his heart, Yang Shanjing mourned for Du Qi. The consequence of offending a woman was so terrible.
All of this, Du Qi asked for it.
Yang Shanjing left in big strides. Yang Lizhi sat alone in the tent, thinking about the arrangements to kill Du Qi. Now that the matter had been ordered, she could only wait for the result. But while Yang Lizhi was waiting patiently, Xieli was slightly sober. He did not stay in his own tent, but dragged his drunk body in.
Previously, Xieli was dead drunk. After resting for more than two hours, he had already woken up. After Xieli let Kang Sumi return, he did not do anything else at all, and went straight to Yang Lizhi's tent.
Xieli went straight up, grabbed Yang Lizhi's hair, and went to the bed.
A moment later, everything stopped.
Xieli shook his pants very comfortably, and left in big strides. The little drunkenness left in him had already dissipated, and he became sober. Yang Lizhi lay on the bed, looking at Xieli's back as he left, resentment flitting across her eyes.
In her heart, she wished she could kill Xieli.
It was just that she did not have the power.
She did not have enough power.
If she had enough power in her hands, she would definitely kill Xieli. Because this person humiliated her too much, completely using her as a tool to vent.
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