The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 648
There are soldiers in the account.

Qin Han said: "Immediately send people into the city disguised as ordinary people to find out if the Emperor Xixia is dead!"

"Order!"

The personal guards surrendered and took orders, and strode out of the tent again.

Qin Han looked at the four old men again, and said: "The four seniors have worked hard, let's go down and rest first!"

Then he shouted to the outside of the account: "Let the military doctor come and bandage Senior Deng's wound."

The eyebrowless old man surnamed Deng waved his hand, "It's a small injury, don't need it."

Qin Han didn't force it, and said straightforwardly, "Forget it."

"Yes."

Outside the tent, there was only the voice of the guard answering.

The four old men walked out of the handsome tent one after another.

Only Qin Han was left in the tent again, he whispered to himself, "Li Wangyuan is alive... Li Wangyuan is dead..."

As a think tank in the Shuzhong army, it doesn't mean that there are strategies.Obviously, he also needs to think deeply.

In the barracks, soldiers pretending to be more than ten civilians left the barracks and headed towards Chongqing Mansion.

Qin Han announced that one person would be credited, and then a carrier pigeon flew from the barracks to the depths of Sichuan.

It is misty and rainy inside and outside Chongqing.

The mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist.The green hills are shrouded in clouds and mist, like the beautiful beauty wearing a veil.

Time passes gradually.

A commander's order came from Qin Han's tent, and the soldiers in the continuous military camp rushed to various schools to gather.

Regardless of whether Li Wangyuan died or not, if he wanted to win Chongqing, it seemed that he had no choice but to send troops again.Rao Qin Han, there is no other way.

……

Inside the Chongqing Fu Teahouse.

Yue Peng finally made up his mind, looked at Zhongsun Qifu, and said, "Master Zhongsun, can I borrow a step?"

Zhongsun Qifu heard his voice, turned his head and walked in front of Yue Peng, and said, "What's the matter with General Yue?"

Yue Peng said: "Now that our army has taken over Chongqing, can I ask the Grand Master to lead the Xixia soldiers out of the city?"

Zhongsun Qifu looked extremely surprised.

Yue Peng's words, in his mind, felt a little unbelievable for a while.

There are only dozens of Qingqi left in the Tiankui Army. Without their Xixia help, there is no strength to protect Chongqing Mansion.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Zhongsun Qifu said: "General Yue is serious?"

Helping the Great Song to defend the Chongqing Mansion was their Western Xia compensation for the assassination of Zhao Bing.Now that Yue Peng said this, Zhongsun Qifu really had no intention of staying in Chongqing Mansion.

He didn't particularly approve of Li Wangyuan's move, and now that Li Wangyuan was dying, there was no need for it.

It's just so-called hatred.

How many big countries can really turn hostility into friendship?How many major powers can keep their allies forever?

In the final analysis, it is actually a matter of situation.

Now the Xixia and Song dynasties need to support each other, but in the future, there can only be one overlord of the Central Plains.

Zhongsun Qifu was happy to preserve his strength, and no longer waded through this muddy water.

Yue Peng nodded, "Really."

It's just that naturally he wouldn't explain anything to Zhongsun Qifu.

Li Wangyuan was severely injured, Zhongsun Qifu and the others would no longer have too much thought to help defend the city, this point, Yue Peng also guessed.

"it is good."

Sure enough, Zhongsun Qifu did not hesitate, and immediately agreed: "We will withdraw from the Chongqing Mansion when the emperor's injury stabilizes."

As for how Yue Peng planned to defend Chongqing Mansion, he also didn't ask.

Right now, we just need to wait for these military doctors to stabilize Li Wangyuan and Yue Yue's injuries.Given the wounds they suffered, it might be impossible to heal them in a short time.

Even though both of them have cultivation bases in the Upper Yuan Realm, this injury is really life-threatening.

And if the two of them were not at the Shangyuan Realm, they would have already passed away by this time.

More than a dozen white horse soldiers disguised as civilians entered the Chongqing Mansion, pretending not to inquire among the people in the city, but unfortunately, they failed to get any news.

Li Wangyuan is still in the process of treatment, so naturally there will be no rumors about it.

Thousands of Xixia soldiers outside the teahouse, these white horse army spies did not dare to approach.

After staying in the city for about half an hour, they divided into batches, disguised themselves again, and left Chongqing Mansion.

The time came quickly in the afternoon.

Chongqing government also began to drizzle.

But outside the teahouse, thousands of Xixia soldiers were still standing in the light rain.

There is a happy event in the teahouse.

Several Xixia imperial doctors who were sweating profusely finally breathed a sigh of relief, and raised their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.Someone walked up to Zhongsun Qifu and said, "Grand Master, the injuries of the emperor and Miss Yue have been initially controlled, we just need to rest well, and our lives are safe. However, there are not enough herbs in the army. It may be difficult for the emperor to heal the dragon's body." It has to be recuperated for a few months after returning to the palace."

Zhongsun Qifu and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Nursing for several months is a trivial matter, as long as Li Wangyuan's life can be saved, they are already overjoyed.

This is the only seedling of the Western Xia royal family.

Zhongsun Qifu said: "Then our army will turn back, the emperor may go with the army?"

The imperial doctor said: "No problem."

Zhongsun Qifu nodded, then looked towards Helian City, "General Helian, gather your army now, and we are going to leave Chongqing."

He Liancheng bowed his hands to accept the order, but then he thought of something and said, "Grand Master, what about Princess Xiushu?"

Zhongsun Qifu looked at Yue Peng.

Yue Peng said: "Princess Xiushu of Gui Dynasty has come to Kuizhou with our army, you can rest assured that in the future, we will definitely send Princess Xiushu to Fengxiang intact."

Zhongsun Qifu cupped his hands to Yue Peng, "Well, I'm sorry."

When Li Wangyuan's injury stabilized, they really didn't intend to be polite to Yue Peng any more.Immediately, someone carried Li Wangyuan to the outside of the teahouse.

There was a lot of space in the teahouse, and only the people of Song Dynasty were left.

Yue Peng looked at the corpse on the ground, suddenly laughed twice, and said: "This time, Yuemou will risk his life. Even if he is dead, he will have the face to meet the brothers in the army."

An enshrined Wu Ding Tang found a doctor from the city, and at this time he was boiling medicine for Yue Yue.From time to time, he looked at Yue Peng, Jun Tianfang and the others, with curiosity and fear in his eyes.

The white horse army in central Shu repeatedly bombed the Chongqing government, making the people who were still in the city fearful of the Song army.In their hearts, there is no distinction between Tiankui and Baima, they just think that they are all the imperial court's army.The resentment towards the White Horse Army must be directly grafted onto the Song court.

It's just that this little doctor still dare not do any feats that are earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

If because of resentment, he pretended to kill Yue Yue with hands and feet, and gave him ten guts, he would not dare.

Thousands of Xixia soldiers outside the teahouse also left with Zhongsun Qifu and others, only to ride Qingqi for dozens of days.

The messengers in the city rushed to gallop, and the soldiers of the Xixia army assembled quickly.

Everyone thought that the army in Central Shu would not let it go. Since they were already planning to leave the city, of course the sooner the better.

Jun Tianfang and Yunjing naturally stayed in the teahouse to watch over Yue Peng and the others.

Yunjing took out her emerald green leaf again.

With rhythmic music fluttering.

Jun Tianfang looked at her with a soft smile on his lips, lost in thought.

Yue Peng and the others also gradually became fascinated when they listened to this highly emotional tune.

No one knows what this Yunjing girl is thinking in her heart, only that she looks cooler than before.At the same time, it seems a little lonely.

After all, she is not Jun Tianfang's daughter who loved sword dancing since she was a child, but unfortunately died young in the end.If possible, she would rather be a canary in a cage.

There was a butcher wearing a gray coat and a white cloth around his waist, his body was oily, and he suddenly walked outside the teahouse.

The butcher is fat in vain and is very happy.

As soon as he arrived outside the teahouse, he shouted into the teahouse, "Is General Yue Peng in there?"

Yue Peng heard the shout from inside, but did not answer.

A Qingqi ran into the teahouse, came up to him and said, "General, he is a butcher."

Butcher?

Yue Peng's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Let him in quickly."

At this time, a butcher in the city suddenly came here and called him by his name, which was not considered too normal.

Ordinary people would not have such guts.

In all likelihood, it was undoubtedly a spy from the Military Intelligence Department.

Yue Peng thought about it, counting the time, his letter should have already arrived in the palace. At this time, it is not impossible for the emperor's reply to come to Chongqing Mansion.

Qingqi ran outside, although he was puzzled, he still said to the butcher: "The general invites you to go in."

There was no fear in the butcher's eyes, and he walked into the teahouse with a smile, holding a bag of meat wrapped in large rice dumpling leaves in his hand.

When he got inside, his eyes swept across the crowd in the teahouse, and he recognized Yue Peng in silver armor, his eyes cracked into a smile, "General Yue, this is the two catties of pork belly you want."

"Let it go!"

Yue Peng was even more certain that the butcher was a member of the Military Intelligence Department, and said, "I'm sorry."

The people in the Military Intelligence Department are the most secretive in their actions.

(End of this chapter)