As long as they can hold on for about a month, even if no reinforcements arrive, the Tang army will have to withdraw to Bukhan to rest and recuperate. By then, they will find a way to shift the responsibility of robbing and killing the mission to others, and they may be able to obtain the Tang army.
Forgiveness! Ju Chebi Shihan felt relieved at the thought of not having to go out of the city to fight with the Tang army. He looked down at Mu Yangren, who had no bones in his body, and praised with a smile, "I didn't expect that you, a stinky Taoist priest, could still have
How useful it is. What did you do under Arslan? I don’t remember it. Please tell me again!"
'It turns out that I was thrown into that dark prison without even asking for my identity!' Mu Yangren was extremely disappointed in his heart, but he had to force a smile, "The Khan is busy with everything, and he can't remember that the villain is the same.
Yes! The younger one works as a military advisor in Bantianyunzhong, and is responsible for giving Arslan advice, taking care of accounts and so on!"
"Yeah!" Ju Chebishi nodded slightly, looked at the officials around him who all believed in the Tianfang Sect, and said thoughtfully, "Ben Khan has always been fair in his work. Since you handle the accounts for Arslan, you must be pretty good at arithmetic. Ben Khan
The housekeeper in the Khan's house happened to be ill the day before yesterday, so you should take his place first."
"Great sweat!" After hearing this, all the civil and military officials changed their expressions. They gathered around and tried to dissuade Ju Chebishi Khan from taking back his life. However, Ju Chebishi was obviously not in a good mood today and frowned.
, shouted in a low voice, "Why, do I need your permission to do things in my own family?"
"Great Khan, what the Great Khan said is serious. Really serious!" The officials were speechless when asked, so they had to bow and slowly retreat. But their eyes were like knives directed at the fake Taoist priest, looking at him.
Do you have the guts to offend everyone?
Mu Yangren has long understood in his heart that with his dual identity as a Tang Dynasty and a pagan, even if he does not offend the civil and military officials, there will be no good fruits to eat in the future. Instead of stretching his neck and waiting for everyone to chop him down, why not do the following?
He was determined to bet to the end. Thinking of this, he took a step forward, fell to his knees, and kowtowed heavily to Ju Chebi. "Thank you for your grace, the Great Khan! I am willing to be the loyal slave of the Great Khan forever. I will be supported by the Great Khan all my life."
The horse falls from the stirrup and dies!"
"Well! Get up," Juchebushi glanced at him, smiled and made a gesture of no courtesy, "This Khan always only looks at talent, not his origin. It doesn't matter whether he is from the Tang Dynasty or a Turk.
, as long as you are loyal to Ben Khan, Ben Khan will definitely support him. You will go back to the house directly with Ben Khan later and ask the original housekeeper to hand over the account book to you!"
If looks could kill, Mu Yangren must have been turned into a piece of shit by the officials. However, he did not have the consciousness to give up when the situation was good. He actually kowtowed again, knelt on the ground and continued, "Great Khan,
Great Khan, your servant still has a small request, the servant’s...!"
Before he could finish his words, Zuo Shuai Gayasi could no longer bear it. He stepped forward and kicked him, "You Kafir, don't push yourself too hard. The housekeeper of the Great Khan's house is something no one else can ask for."
I have awarded you the honor and you actually dare to bargain?!"
"Gayasi, let him finish what he said!" Juche Bishi raised his eyebrows and shouted sternly. "He is already the butler of this Khan. If you want to punish him, you must at least get the permission of this Khan!"
"Yes, sweat!" Zuo Shuai Gayaxi did not dare to disobey, gave a salute, and angrily stepped aside. Ju Cheshi tapped his toes, Mu Yangren was almost paralyzed by fright, and said with a smile,
"Tell me, what exactly do you want? Are you afraid that I will treat my butler badly?"
Hearing this, the fake Taoist priest Mu Yangren was moved to tears, "The Great Khan appreciates the younger one. Of course the younger one will repay the great Khan with his life broken to pieces. However, when the younger one entered the city, he also brought fifty-three brothers with him.
I don’t know what mistakes they made, but they were all thrown into the prison together. They are so bold, please forgive them!"
"Why should I take this little thing like a big deal?" Juche Bishi shrugged lightly, "You can take Ben Khan's warrant later and go to the prison to pick them out. Let them all follow you.
This Khan’s housekeeper can’t even have an entourage!”
"Thank you, Khan, thank you, Khan!" Mu Yangren was overjoyed and kowtowed to Ju Chebishi repeatedly. When the other party showed an impatient look, he stood up and followed the guard like a pug.
among the team.
Now that he had made up his mind to be a coward, there was nothing to discuss about the remaining military affairs. Juchebishi patrolled half a circle around the city wall to encourage the morale of his subordinates, and then returned home with a group of close associates.
Mu Yangren staggered to the end of the team, not daring to get too close to Jucha Bishi. As he walked down the city wall, he was stopped by Zuo Shuai Gayasi, who threatened in a low voice: "You Kafir from the Tang Dynasty, don't think that
If you are so fawning, I will not be able to touch you. If I find out that you dare to plot evil, humph..."
"Lord Zuo Shuai is joking!!" Mu Yangren stopped, raised one palm towards Zuo Shuai Gayaxi, and gave a Taoist bow, "I will definitely manage the account books for the Great Khan.
Don’t let anyone use his name to expropriate anything!”
"You...!" Gayaxi punched and wanted to strike, but he was worried about the master behind Butler Mu, so his fist was unable to hit him. When Mu Yangren saw this, he immediately became bolder and smiled,
He continued to add: "Actually, Zuo Shuai doesn't have to be like this. Ascetics pay attention to the equality of all living beings. If Zuo Shuai hadn't reminded him again and again today, Pindao would have almost forgotten that he is actually a Tang Dynasty man!"
"I'll kill you..." Gayasi was furious and reached out to pull out the scimitar from his waist. Seeing this, Prime Minister Bai Jial frowned and ordered in a low voice: "Let him go, Jia
Yaxi, let’s see how arrogant he can be!”
"He..." Gayaxi gritted his teeth in anger. He watched Mu Yangren's back walk away. When the surroundings became quiet again, he suppressed his anger and walked to the Prime Minister Baishaer.
He asked in a low voice: "Then, the Tang people have no good intentions at all. You, why don't you remind Dahan!"
Baishaer looked at him with a smile, his blue eyes full of wisdom, "If I reminded him, do you think the Great Khan would have the courage to fight against the Tang army? If the Great Khan refused to give up everything
If all the capital is staked and only a part of the troops are brought out of the city to fight, what chance does our side have of winning? If we suffer a heavy setback in the first battle, do you think the Great Khan can still defend this Zhezhe City?"
A series of questions like arrows made Gayaxi wake up from a dream. It was not that the fake Taoist Mu Yangren was sinister and cunning, but that Ju Chebi Shihan did not have the courage to fight to the death with the Tang people. But how could he possibly hide for a while?
Can they hide for a lifetime? Even if the Tang army retreats this year due to weather conditions, who can guarantee that they will not attack Zhe again in the spring next year?
While he was feeling annoyed, he heard Baishaer sigh and add, "The Great Khan is not a devout believer. He was not before, and he is not now. He promoted a Tang Dynasty man to be a housekeeper at this juncture, just to make it easier to trade with Tang Dynasty people in the future.
.So, no matter how you and I advise, it will not have any effect. If you push him too hard, it will make him fall to the Tang people faster!"
"Then, what should we do?" Gayasi, who understood the meaning, was angry and anxious, and asked in a low voice. If Juchebi Shihan fell to the Tang Dynasty again, someone in Zhezhe City would definitely be responsible for the attack.
He, Prime Minister Bai Jial, and some powerful ministers who are closest to the Tianfang Sect. I am afraid that no one will end well.
"Wait!" Baisha'er smiled helplessly, "Although that Tang man Kaffir's second idea is not very sound, it is not without merit. Wait! Keep the same to cope with all changes."
"Wait?" As a military general, Gayasi felt that this choice was too useless. However, he could not think of any safer way. It takes a certain amount of courage to fight with the Tang army in the field. Without the support of Juchebishi, he could only rely on
With the few direct soldiers and horses in his hand, there is no possibility of victory.
"Yes! Wait!" Baishar's smile looked very interesting, "Wait until the day the snow falls in the sky, wait until the day when the reinforcements arrive. Wait slowly, God will open a door to victory for his believers!"
"But, but, how can Gabro's side send reinforcements? How can other cities support us at this time?!" Gayasi didn't understand Baishar's thoughts and asked hesitantly. Considering the city lords nearby,
The kings of the country know that most of them are people with both ends of the spectrum. At this moment when the soldiers of the Anxi Army are pressing down on the border, a lunatic would lend a helping hand to Ju Chebi.
"They will definitely come, and they must come! Not only do we need them to come, but the Tang people also need an attitude." Baishajia smiled, his eyes looking more and more profound. "So, the Khan's letter for help,
You must send someone out as soon as possible. The sooner the better."
"This..." Zuo Shuai Gayaxi was completely confused. He stared at the wise Prime Minister without moving.
Seeing his confused look, Prime Minister Baishar smiled sternly again, "If they come now, can you guarantee whose reinforcements they are? If it were you, where would you stand at this moment?
One party?"
No guarantee! No one can guarantee whether the reinforcements will inflict additional damage on Zhezhe City. But if you change the leader of the army, what should you do besides being pious to Allah? Join the Tang army to besiege Zhezhe City. The choice depends on
It sounds good indeed, but what if the Anxi army does not advance westward next year? Who will face the wrath of the cannibal?
Thinking of this, Gayasi opened his mouth wide and kept his eyes unblinking. This decision was very difficult, and if you were not careful, you would be in catastrophe.
"You can't guarantee it!" Baisha'er smiled, his eyes as sharp as a knife slashing at the Tang camp outside the city, "They can't guarantee it either!"
