Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1288 The pit is 275 meters deep, dyeing the night sky red

With the joining of the Mongolian and Hebei army, the battle to clean up the rebel party ended quickly.

The wind howled still, chilly and stinging.

On the battlefield, only a pile of criss-crossing corpses and broken soldiers and weapons remained.

Standing in front of the formation, Meng He looked at Xiao Qian who was covered in blood by the light of the torch. He drew his sword ahead of him and rode a horse. He stood in the middle of the crowd, pursed his lips, and walked towards him slowly.

"Brother Su He—"

It is conceivable how important such an affectionate title comes from the mouth of an emperor.Moreover, upon listening carefully, his voice seemed to be a little crying.

That is called a deeply affectionate, grateful one.

"Finally arrived in time, but luckily you are safe!"

Another sentence, exhausting his helplessness, as well as the performance and performance that an emperor should have at this time.

Xiao Qian had cold eyes, cold brows and cold heart, he didn't speak, he only held the long sword that was still dripping blood, stepped on the messy corpse, stepped on the mixed blood, and slowly met Menghe.The night wind lifted his black cloak and was reflected by the light of the torch, like a big black butterfly, enveloped in an overwhelming murderous aura, which made people feel timid.

Step by step, approaching head-on.

The two looked at each other, but neither spoke again.

Meng He's lips trembled slightly, as if he was excited for the rest of his life.

Xiao Qian's face was full of numbness, making his ugly face even more ferocious and terrifying, and his stern aura was so strong that it seemed to be three points stronger than Meng He's.

There is a well-known emotion that lingers between them.

Even the Beimeng soldiers on both sides felt that it was unusual.

Finally, Xiao Qian stopped three zhang away from Menghe.

He took a deep look at Meng He, got off his horse, put his sword back into its sheath, and approached to salute.

"Sweat! My minister came too late to save me—"

Help?The driver is not here, what did he save?

This sentence is chewed carefully, and the irony is very strong.

But Meng He seemed to have not heard the subtext at all, stroked the mustache on his chin, nodded and sighed in relief, "This time, it is really thanks to my good brother. Without you, how rampant these rebellions would be? ! This is a great achievement, when I return to Hara and Lin, I will reward my virtuous brother for his meritorious deeds!"

Merit and reward!
What else can I say?
Xiao Qian lowered his eyes and cupped his hands, "Thank you, Khan!"

Meng He glanced over his shoulder and looked at the battlefield behind him, as if he was quite moved, and sighed, "I have not been in office for a long time, and my foundation is not yet solid. ... For this reason, I am diligent in myself and lenient in others, and treat all officials and workers in the court with generosity. I don't know, there are people who don't know good and bad, and want to take my country when I am hunting outside and the defense is empty! It's really lamentable Hateful too!"

Xiao Qian listened quietly, not adding words.

He will finish those high-sounding words by himself.

When it is finished, it will naturally enter the following.

Sure enough, Meng He finished boasting hard, his eyes flickered slightly, he gritted his teeth, and shouted in a heartbroken voice: "Sendun!"

Senton was always behind him.

Hearing profuse sweat calling, he immediately stepped forward.

"Wei Chen is here!"

Meng He's eyes were cold, "Immediately bring someone to arrest the rebel leader Namhan! If you encounter resistance, shoot and kill!"

Namhan?
Everyone present seemed shocked.

Menghe directly declared Namuhan's crime?
After a pause, Sendon raised his right hand to caress his left chest, lowered his head, and responded submissively.

"Yes! I will do it now."

Sentun is the leader of the Kexue army, and after receiving the order of the Great Khan, he turned his head again, and the Kexue army present had to be ordered to leave, and swarmed in another direction, just like when they came, in the same direction. In the cold autumn wind, holding the saber high, lit the night again.

"Catch the traitor Namuhan!"

"If there is resistance, shoot and kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing is like a heavy hammer hitting a person's heart.

Deep, deep, slowly permeating the night——

……

After returning to the camp from the cliff, they realized that the camp was no longer what it was when they left in the morning.

The tent fell down, the shelf cart overturned, the flag was trampled on the ground, and the ground was in a mess.

"Brother Su He!" Meng He looked at Xiao Qian who was accompanying him and the tragic battlefield, his eyes were slightly closed, as if these things had nothing to do with him, his voice was so calm that there was almost no ripple.

"What do you think of Namuhan's matter?"

Xiao Qian frowned, and said every word very calmly.

"My younger brother is loyal to Beimeng, loyal to the Great Khan, and doesn't know other things. I only know that whoever opposes the Great Khan is against my younger brother."

This is a rather tactful answer.It sounds loyal and patriotic, but every word is said indifferently and proudly, neither humble nor overbearing.What's more, why was there any emotion in his voice?

But the more uncomfortable he is at the moment, the more he seems to be dissatisfied with Meng He's "temptation", and the happier Meng He is.

Sure enough, he chuckled, glanced across his face, stroked his mustache, slowly turned the horse's head, and roared.

"Good brother. If there is me in this world, there will be you. You and I, brothers, join hands, why worry about not returning from all corners of the world, not going to court in all directions?"

Xiao Qian replied in a low voice, "I dare not!"

"Haha, if I say you dare, you will."

This sentence is a bit interesting, a double entendre.

Xiao Qian frowned slightly, and pursed his lips calmly.

"Thank you for your kindness! My younger brother is willing to do his best!"

……

The wings of a butterfly flying over the tropical rainforest can cause a tornado. Like the butterfly effect, changes in history are often caused by a small event.

Just like this hunting incident in Beimeng.

That night, the hunting camp was brightly lit.

After the incident was brought to light, Namhan led about 2000 elite soldiers and fled to the direction of the rear.Sen Dun led the cowardly Xue army in pursuit but did not return.The people in the camp are all waiting, in this dark world, waiting for the dust to settle.

In fact, Meng He had already mobilized his soldiers and horses, dug a hole, and waited for them to drill. Naturally, he was fully sure that he could subdue the opponent in terms of strength and capture the enemy with his hands.The reason why Namkhan had the opportunity to escape was because he had been a prime minister for many years and had a deep foundation in Beimeng.On the other hand, there are also Menghe who deliberately released water.

If he absconded without fear of crime, how could Menghe be punished directly?
These are all the great heroes of Beimeng, and there is no sure evidence of the crime, so they cannot be convinced.

Everything is in Menghe's calculation.

If there is any miscalculation in him, it is Su He's reaction to this matter.

A tempting bait is in front of you, you can take it with just one mouth, no fish will not take the bait——

But he didn't, and calmly let things go in the other direction he expected.

If it is not that he really has no ambition, it is that his ambition has reached a state of selflessness, and he can stand on the sidelines and choose what is good to do.

Of course, after the battle on the cliff, Menghe no longer considered the former.

He prefers to believe that Su He is not a simple person.

Even more difficult to deal with than his mother Ayigu.

After all, a capable husband is mostly unwilling to be the queen.

However, although he didn't take the opportunity to catch them all this time, he didn't regret it.Su He is a person who can still be used, and has the value of using him. For him, there is no rush for this moment.

"Report—!"

In the distance, a soldier shouted.

"Khan, Lord Sendon has captured the traitor Namuhan."

"Catch it back!"

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

The whole camp cheered like a Chinese New Year.

The princes and ministers in the camp, during the years when Namhan was the prime minister of Beimeng, many of them suffered from his secret losses, but dared not speak out against him.Looking at him today, there are naturally many people who want to see jokes.

People are defeated and others are stepped on.

Namkhan's journey to the present is considered to be the end.

Judging from Meng He's attitude, this person is no longer able to stand up and turn the situation around, so no one will give this "former prime minister" any more face, and they all roar happily, as if they can't wait to go up and slap him for the country Like rape.

Among the various people and expressions in the camp, only Xiao Qian and Meng He remained expressionless.

He stroked his mustache, closed his eyes and swept over Xiao Qian.

"Bring Namhan up here!"

"Order!"

Meng He sat on a chair arranged temporarily, and the officials surrounded the camp in a circle, with countless torches inserted outside, lighting up the "trial scene".

Soon, Namhan, who was tied up by Wuhuada, was escorted up by two Beimeng soldiers.

His hair was disheveled, his face was scratched, and his body was also stained with blood. When he walked, his feet were unsteady, as if he had suffered serious injuries.

"Kneel down!" Someone kicked his feet.

Namuhan didn't insist on resisting, and when he saw Menghe, he knelt down consciously.

"The old minister sees the Great Khan."

"Namuhan!" Meng He's eyes were cold, like a sharp knife gouging out, "What else can you say?"

Namuhan didn't raise his head, didn't look at anyone, his voice was so calm that he couldn't wait to report to King Yan, "The old minister deserves death, I have nothing to say."

"Hehe!" Menghe's voice was deep and deep, "You are highly respected in Beimengde, why bother to come? Namuhan—" After a pause, the corners of Menghe's mouth raised slightly, and he said very kindly: "I think you have a good relationship with Ben Khan. You have worked hard for Beimeng, and I will give you a chance to not die."

Namhan didn't move.

He knelt quietly on the ground, seemed to know what Menghe was going to say, shook his head, and said softly: "The Khan doesn't need to give the old minister a chance. The old minister has no accomplices, and has never been instructed by others. If you want to kill the Khan, kill him!" "

Ah!
this old guy.

Menghe raised the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, he looked sideways at Xiao Qian.

"Brother Su He, in your opinion, what should we do?"

Xiao Qian's figure was half hidden in the shadow of the lights.

After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "Namuhan rebelled, and he deserved it. Why should the Khan be kind to him? As for his accomplices..." Slowly looking at Menghe, he suddenly laughed.

This smile, holding that not-so-clean face, looks like a ghost, which makes people feel chills.

"The Prime Minister has already made up his mind to bear it all, so why would he say anything more?"

Meng He was taken aback.

No one thought that Xiao Qian would say it directly.

It means that Namhan has accomplices, but he refuses to say, and naturally there is no evidence.

Meng He laughed, "Your brother is right. This old thing is very stubborn. Even if you really break his bones, you may not be able to get out one or two of them."

"En", Xiao Qian didn't speak.

But Namuhan raised his head at this moment and looked at him.

A look, flashed by, seemed to carry some complicated emotions.

Meng He glanced over him quietly, then slowly looked at Xiao Qian's still stern face, as if he was thinking about something amusing, the corners of his lips raised as if there was nothing, and suddenly said, "Namuhan Committing rebellion can be punished! Brother Su He, today Ben Khan accepted your rescue and escaped from death, now can I use your sword to personally kill this thief?!"

Borrow his sword?

Did Xiao Qian come to kill Namuhan?
As soon as this remark came out, the camp was immediately quiet.

Everyone stared at Xiao Qian, and Namuhan who was equally astonished.

There are not a few people who know about the romantic affair between Namuhan and Princess Ayigu in the early years.At that time, some people even discussed in private that Suhe, the eldest son of Ayigu, was actually Namuhan's biological son.

Some people even think that Su He's early illness was because their union was sinful and not blessed by the gods, so that his son was punished by the gods—and this is why Ayigu could fully believe that According to the wizard's words, in order to keep Su He alive, the reason why he was handed over to Yinshan to be raised.

It's just that, these two people have held high positions in the court over the years, and not many people dare to speak out.But that doesn't mean everyone has forgotten.

Although Meng He is a junior, but as an emperor, he must know these anecdotes.

Now, he wants Suhe to personally kill Namhan, this move is not poisonous.

Namhan became a little excited.

With trembling lips, he stared into Xiao Qian's eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

Xiao Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, met his old chaotic eyes, slowly drew his sword, and walked slowly, without any hesitation.

"The Great Khan has an order, how dare the younger brother disobey it?"

In the camp, there was silence.

Countless people held their breath tightly, staring at Xiao Qian's feet.

step!
Two steps!

Three steps!

He is getting closer and closer to Namuhan...

Finally, the sharp point of the sword in his hand pointed at Namuhan's neck.

Looking condescendingly at the kneeling old man, he said indifferently: "A few days ago, I was taken care of by the prime minister and introduced good doctors to treat my illness. Su He is very grateful, but the emperor is in front, how can the prime minister be so confused and commit a crime?" Such a big mistake? You have done it, so you just deserve to die."

"Ah!"

Namhan squeezed out a laugh from his throat.

"Okay. That's it. Let's say goodbye to the prince. May the prince travel thousands of miles from now on, and the horse will fly the rivers and mountains-the old minister is one step ahead!" His voice became lower and lower, and in the end, like an asthmatic patient, only his throat remained The rustle in the house.Except for Xiao Qian, almost no one heard these last words.

He is begging to die!

Slightly startled, Xiao Qian wanted to withdraw his sword, but it was too late.

With a "flutter", the tip of the sword pierced into the flesh.

Namuhan's whole body threw himself on the sword, the point of the sword pierced his neck, and blood gushed down, but he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, he opened his eyes wide, looked at the face close at hand, and smiled slightly, With trembling lips, in a voice that no one could understand except himself, he tremblingly said: "In any case, father will not allow you to bear the notoriety of patricide... I ended it myself, and it has nothing to do with my son... "

"hiss!"

In the camp, there are war horses roaring.

The spurted blood disappeared, and Namhan fell to the ground.

Curled up body, old and embarrassed.

His eyes were still wide open, staring at Xiao Qian's direction.

That expression was very weird, it was more like affection than hatred.

Xiao Qian secretly closed his eyes, drew back his long sword, did not turn around, but spoke to Meng He who had been watching him from behind, his voice was hoarse, shaking into the sky.

"Report to the Great Khan! Namuhan, the head of the rebellion, has been put to death!"

When people die, everything is over.

For a long time, the entire sky was silent.

In the bloodthirsty sky, only Xiao Qian's voice echoed.

Until his end sound gradually dissipated, everything returned to calm.

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, punish the head of rebellion, and shake the north!"

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, punish the head of rebellion, and shake the north!"

"Congratulations to the Great Khan, punish the head of rebellion, and shake the north!"

The sound of applause, one after another, resounded through the night sky again.

……

When the matter came to an end, they scattered around.

The soldiers are re-camping for the night.

Seeing Xiao Qian standing motionless on the air vent, looking at the sky thoughtfully, Zhao Shengdong walked over slowly, and whispered the fear in his heart after this incident.

"My lord, there is something wrong with my subordinates today."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qian's voice was light.

"If it weren't for the prince's wise judgment, we would have lost this time—"

"But I still lost."

Xiao Qian didn't turn his head, his voice was scattered in the cold wind, which made Zhao Shengdong startled slightly.

"Losing? How do you say that?"

"Lost Namhan."

Judging from today's confrontation between Namkhan and Menghe, although Namhan reacted hastily and got into the game that Menghe had arranged in advance, he was able to launch such a massive mutiny, and his influence in the court cannot be underestimated. watch for.If today's matter had been done in a more detailed manner, how could this be the result?
Of course, Xiao Qian was the same as Meng He, although he condemned Namuhan with his lips, how could he not know that it was Ayigu who instigated him?It's just that Ayigu has been in the small town of Er'er, and has not participated in this matter from the beginning to the end. Namuhan took the responsibility for her. According to her reputation in the court and clan, Menghe dare not move for the time being. She's all.

Without definite evidence, he just crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

When the foundation is not stable, it is still very risky.

This is the best result for Menghe.

It is equivalent to cutting off the most powerful arm of Ayigu.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shengdong couldn't help gritting his teeth, "This Menghe is really cunning. Now that I think about it, since the beginning of hunting, he has already planned this game."

"Yeah." Xiao Qian didn't deny it, "I said I lost, but I lost because I didn't remind Ayigu. I thought she wouldn't be such an impulsive person, but who knew... Sigh!"

Who knew that a mother's heart to protect her children could be desperate?
In fact, on the first day, Menghe sent troops to surround Mo Jiu in order to anger Suhe.What is the most unbearable thing for a man? - Robbing his own woman.If he can't bear it anymore, what will he do?
On the second day, Menghe was even more desperate, directly complaining about illness, sending Su He away, leaving Mo Jiu alone, and even graciously recognizing his righteous sister, doing all kinds of things to curry favor.In the eyes of outsiders, it's just that beauty misleads people, and Da Khan did such an unconventional thing because of Mo Jiu's bewilderment.

However, who knows, this one and the other two are all for the purpose of persecuting Suhe and Ayigu.Let them feel uneasy and panic all day long, and then give them another chance to mutiny and usurp the throne, leave the loopholes to the opponent, wait for the opponent to go deep, and then put them into the sleeve, and catch them all.

"This person's scheming—" Zhao Shengdong sighed slightly, "It's really unpredictable."

Xiao Qian frowned slightly, "If you didn't have a plan, how did you get to where you are today?"

In other words, which of the people here is easy to get along with?

Even Namhan is also a down-to-earth hero in Beimeng. He has been prominent for decades when he was the first profuse Khan.

As a result, as soon as the curtain came to an end, it was winner and loser.

The night was quiet, and there were horses neighing not far away.

Even the horses are frightened, can't they be at peace?
Zhao Shengdong sighed, looking at the endless night, he was suddenly taken aback.

"My lord, look over there—"

His words changed quickly, and his voice suddenly rose, not only Xiao Qian, but also Chi Xi and Chuang Bei, who were more than ten steps away, heard him.Then he took a few steps forward and looked in the direction of his finger.

In the dark sky, any light is extremely dazzling.

At this time, in the eastern sky, there was a red glow visible to the naked eye, which almost dyed the night sky red.

Hongxia at night, what is that?
Red like fire!Is it fire?

Although it was a little far away, that color still made people feel scared at the first time.

"Is there a fire over there?"

"It doesn't seem like it!" Chi Xi looked at it with great interest, "The color is so beautiful, tell me, could it be that God is wronged, so angry that he bleeds—"

"...somewhere is on fire!" Chuang Bei stared at her, then sighed, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this fire should be quite big, it seems that there is a line there."

Several people were discussing, Xiao Qian's complexion suddenly darkened, and his pupils dilated.As if thinking of something, he suddenly turned around and galloped towards the horse tied to the tree stump, stepped on the horse, raised the whip, without any explanation, and galloped out with a "drive".

He rode away in the direction of the flames.

"What's wrong with your lord?"

Several people looked at each other.

After a while, Zhao Shengdong suddenly gasped.

"Not good! That's the direction of Er Township."

Chixi and Chuangbei also changed their expressions, and opened their mouths in horror.

"It's over, Master Jiu!"

"Go! Follow!"

"drive!"

"drive!"　
　Return to Chengdu today!

　　Little masters, rest early after watching.

　　I also went to wash and lie down.Ahhhh~ I love you guys, okay——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)