The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 413 Li Siyuan, do you want to be emperor!
When Yelu Abaoji was carried down the tower, the siege was not as fierce as expected. Scattered arrows were flying back and forth on the top of the city, several ladders were hung up, and more than a hundred people came up at random to kill them, and then retreated calmly.

But for the Khitan soldiers on the city, they were all indescribably depressed. The emperor they admired in their hearts did not expect that their own queen had something to do with the Han people. Strong feeling of looking down on them.

"Your Majesty, why can't you take care of your own wife?" "Hush, don't talk nonsense."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see that His Majesty was overwhelmed by the Han people today?"

The rustling voices spread from the mouths of the soldiers above and below the city, and the generals who heard them scolded a few words, but they didn't make substantive punishments. After all, they were also full of doubts and even aggrieved.

At dusk, the last rays of light fell on the top of the mountain, and the night shrouded in darkness. The evening breeze blew across the field with a cool breeze, and the simple barracks of the Han soldiers were filled with excited words, and the burning bonfire spread out in spots in the camp. The Jin soldiers sat down around the battalion, and when they talked about the news they heard today, they burst into loud laughter.

The night sky is dotted with stars.

The iron pot on the bonfire cooked the food, was divided by the personal guards, and put into wooden trays. One end went to the largest tent in the army. It was already full of generals from the Youzhou battle, sitting on the left and right clearly. , such as Li Cunshen, Yan Bao, and Shi Jingtang, generals of the Jin Dynasty, and Xie Yanzhang, He Gui, Fu Daozhao, and Li Cunxiao on the other side.

Li Siyuan and Wang Yanzhang sat on both sides of the upper side, and Geng Qing was in the middle. Regardless of his status or his current status, it meant that he was the link between the two armies.

Meals and a small amount of drinks were brought in. For a while, the generals on both sides exchanged cups and cups. During the battle in Youzhou, both sides were regarded as comrades-in-arms. They pulled the familiar or admired generals to talk about their respective command of troops and details of the battle. The meaning of communication.

"After this battle, it may be difficult to see such a harmonious scene." Geng Qing took a sip from his wine glass. He ate with a refined appearance, no worse than these rough men in the army. Wang Yanzhang didn't say a word, the two of them naturally understood that if they beat the Khitan people back to their hometown, in the next few years or even more than ten years, it should be the Jin Kingdom and the Liang Kingdom.

The generals who are talking nonsense and bragging in the tent right now will probably have their brains blown out by then.

"Hehe." Wang Yanzhang smiled in a low voice, he turned his head, looked past King Yong to look at Li Siyuan on the other side, "Siyuan, don't be soft on the battlefield from now on. See you later, either you die or I die. "

"The king recruits envoys not to soften their hearts."

Li Siyuan has been in Chang'an for ten years, and he is familiar with the generals of Liang's army. He actually felt a little uncomfortable when he mentioned these words. With that said, he opened his mouth and said:

"Isn't there still King Yong? One day when King Yong was in Liang State, how could the Northland have the courage to go south, and the emissary was too worried. What's more, at that time, it might be that the source of successors fell into the hands of the envoy and became a prisoner. I hope you will be treated generously.”

"I, Wang Yanzhang, have no habit of abusing prisoners, haha!"

Li Siyuan also smiled, and the other generals in the tent thought they had said something funny, so they laughed together.

In the big tent, there was a buzzing noise.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Geng Qing also sighed, that's why he didn't want to continue spending time, when the time comes when both sides are old friends, who will he help?There are no eyes on the battlefield, and you will die in battle if you can't tell which one.

Ever since Tang Bao'er died at his own hands, there was a lump in her heart.He is not an emperor, and he can't act like a ruthless emperor. A harmonious family and close friends are the most desirable living conditions.

Not long after, as the night fell, the generals walked out of the big tent in twos and threes, Geng Qing put on a single coat to keep out the cold, followed him out, saw Li Siyuan who was alone, and called him to stop.

"Are you still thinking about what Old Wang said?"

Li Siyuan knew who the old king was, so it was only this King Yong who gave everyone some inexplicable titles, but it sounded very intimate, he smiled, nodded and said: "See you later, it is indeed life and death, today If you get along happily, there will be more dangers in the future."

"National unification is an inevitable path."

Geng Qing patted him on the shoulder: "There is no uniformity. If you beat me this year, I will beat you next year. The people and soldiers will always suffer."

"What about King Yong?" Li Siyuan understood the reasoning, he asked the question back: "What is King Yong's plan in the future?"

"I?"

Geng Qing laughed, and looked up at the night sky full of stars, "I am most comfortable holding my wife and children, so I don't get involved in internal fighting. Out of sight, out of mind, out of mind."

"Hehe, King Yong can't stay out of it. If Li Cunxu conquers the Central Plains, do you think he will go after King Yong?" At this point, Li Siyuan deliberately stopped talking, just to see Geng Qing's reaction. The King Yong next to him just smiled and didn't intend to answer.

The two stood side by side for a while, and after a while of silence, Geng Qing's voice asked.

"Siyuan, have you thought about becoming an emperor?"

"!?"

Li Siyuan was taken aback by these words, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Where King Yong wants to go, Siyuan doesn't have such an idea, and there is Cunxu on it, so I dare not think about it."

"Haha, it's okay."

Geng Qing walked past with his hands behind his back, and words spread: "I want to be one, tell me someday, the teacher will arrange it for you!"

The figure with hands behind his back led the people away into the darkness, leaving Li Siyuan stunned in place, his thoughts were too busy to turn in his head, and he didn't understand whether King Yong's words had something to say.

However, the last word 'teacher' brought a smile to his face. He had never dared to call out the honorific title before, but now that the exit was smooth, he hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed to the back of the far away.

"Siyuan, send your mentor off."

"Hurry up and go back to rest. Tomorrow we will attack the city and take down Gubeikou, and we will go back to our homes!"

"Yes!"

The figure who bowed down happily got up and walked towards his own tent. On the way, he met Shi Jingtang and punched him in the injured arm. The latter grinned in pain and jumped on the spot.

Afterwards, the night slowly passed by as time passed, and the sky turned white. The military camp that had been quiet all night became noisy, soldiers gathered, and generals at all levels shouted to the whole team to form a huge army formation; In the camp, the ladders were made, and the arrows were cleaned up and distributed.

The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds and pushes to the quaint walls of the city gate.

The soldiers above were already in a tense state, and they were galloping on the wall with the messengers leading the orders. In the city below, the unconscious Yelu Abaoji also gradually woke up. His face was pale and his body was still trembling slightly.

At the same time, to the north of Gubeikou, an army from Shangjing finally arrived.

Prince Yelubei entered the pass.

(End of this chapter)