He needs to unearth the culprit that turned him into a coward. He needs to kill a few treacherous people and re-establish a glorious image in the hearts of the soldiers. He needs someone to take responsibility for all the previous wrong judgments. However,
Such a scapegoat is very difficult to find.
The Prime Minister Baishaer had the entire Da Shi Kingdom behind him. After repelling the Tang army, he had to continue to seek support from the Da Shi people. Therefore, this person was destined to have nothing to do with all the mistakes.
The left commander Gayasi was Baishar's confidant who was promoted by Baishar, and he had a lot of troops at the moment.
The right commander, Zabir, has been with him for many years and has always been unpopular among his old brothers. Dealing with him is tantamount to digging one's own grave.
After much searching, the only one suitable to be promoted as a scapegoat is the new palace manager Mu Yangren. But he is the one who is closest to the truth in judging the situation. He twice suggested that everyone take the initiative, but Baishaer repeatedly rejected it.
His suggestion was to kill him as an apology. It would be a shame for everyone.
However, if you don't kill him, how can you explain to the soldiers that you were frightened by the Tang army's trick of suspecting soldiers?
Noticing that Ju Chebishi's eyes were turning towards him, Mu Yangren felt that his heart was getting colder. After all, he was still an outsider, no matter what he had done. Slowly standing on tiptoes, he tried to
He quietly squeezed out of the crowd, first found a secluded place to hide, and then tried every means to escape. Unexpectedly, the escape route had been blocked by someone who wanted to do it. Zuo Shuai Gayaxi stretched out his hand and pulled him back.
"You Kafir, do you think that the Prime Minister really hasn't seen what you have done recently? Give you a chance to see how much trouble you can cause!" The words of reprimand were written in words.
Words are like knives, piercing into people's hearts.
"I..." Mu Yangren's face turned pale, and he instinctively turned his eyes to the right-hand coach Zabier, hoping that he could fulfill his original promise. Unexpectedly, Zabier, who was still urging him to contact outside the city as soon as possible last night, seemed to have nothing to do with it.
Not knowing, he silently turned his head towards the window.
Outside the window, the late autumn wind was like a knife, blowing off the last few leaves on the branches.
Mu Yangren knew that he had no way to escape this time, so he grinned and prepared to accept his fate. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Prime Minister Bai Shaer, who had been strictly guarding against him, suddenly showed mercy and waved his hand to stop Zuo Shuai.
Gayasi drew his sword arm and said with a smile: "Don't be busy killing him. I keep him still useful. Besides, if he hadn't given some people a false escape route, it wouldn't be so easy for us to stabilize the hearts of the people in the city.
"
"Huh!" Gayasi looked at Chabier in protest, and put the knife back into its sheath angrily.
Prime Minister Baishar shook his head and walked forward with a smile, and asked Juche Bishi in a low voice, "Great Khan, I believe that this person is no longer suitable to be the general manager of the palace. I wonder if the Great Khan can hand him over to me."
Dispose of it!"
"Yeah!" Juchebishi nodded, trying not to look into Mu Yangren's eyes. The matter of bargaining with the Tang army outside the city was actually done by Chabier after he got his instructions and then handed it over to Mu Yangren.
He knew all the events and the key points of the dispute between the two parties. Frankly speaking, Mu Yangren, the palace manager, had not let him down in any way, and he had repeatedly tried every means to protect his rights.
The throne. However, there is no room for personal affairs in front of the crown. The threat of the Tang army is no longer there, and Mu Yangren's mission as the general manager has come to an end.
"The Great Khan agreed!" As if to confirm Juche Bishi's true wishes, Baishaer continued to hammer the wall.
"Take him down, Prime Minister, and do whatever you want with him." Ju Chebishi smiled and waved his hand, as easily as throwing away a towel. "For the sake of him once guarding the door for me, don't let anyone die too much."
sad!"
After that, just walk back to your throne.
Baishaer smiled and clapped his hands, called a few warriors, held Mu Yangren, who was already heartbroken, and threatened in a low voice, "For the sake of your loyalty to the Khan, I won't make things too difficult for you. These days
There are people in the sky who are secretly interacting with you. I believe you still remember their names. Tell them. After you tell them, I will let you die without blood!"
"There is no one else!" Mu Yangren turned around and looked at Zabil, Anlele, Aimin and others again. In an instant, there was a bit of pride in the corner of his mouth, "I want to find a way out for the Khan.
, I stole You Shuai's token. With this token, no one will dare to ask me why I sent people out of the city. For such a simple matter, Prime Minister, you are thinking too much!"
"Seeking death!" Zuo Shuai Gayaxi was furious when he heard this. He stepped forward and punched and kicked Mu Yangren. Mu Yangren suddenly seemed to have a clear understanding and neither dodge nor beg for mercy. He was cold and cold.
He looked at the other party and allowed the other party to do whatever he wanted. After just a few blows, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the carpet. The generals who had previously been brothers to him turned their gazes away one by one.
, for fear that if you are too slow to hide, you will be implicated.
I originally thought that I could take this opportunity to catch all the generals who were not firm in their belief in Allah, such as Zabir. Unexpectedly, Mu Yangren suddenly turned into a hard nut. Prime Minister Baishar was also a little angry. He wanted to demonstrate in front of everyone, but he deliberately did not
He stopped Gayaxi and allowed him to beat Mu Yangren until he was shaking like a sandbag.
"Tell me, who instigated you? Tell me, and I'll give you a treat!" Gayaxi became more and more addicted to the beating, lying next to Mu Yangren's ear and loudly encouraging him. "You can't do such a big thing by yourself.
.Stop being so showy, say it and let’s all save some energy.”
"Haha!" Mu Yangren opened his scarlet mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, "You look down on people, don't you? Why can't I do big things by myself? After all, I am also Ban Tianyun's military advisor and the third most important figure in the village.
In terms of status, he’s not much lower than you, a shitty handsome guy."
"I told you to be tough, I told you to be tough!" Recognizing the sarcasm in Mu Yangren's words, Gayasi continued to kick and hit him. The two warriors holding Mu Yangren couldn't bear such a large momentum and retreated one after another.
.Then two other warriors came forward, took over their work, and continued to hold Mu Yangren tightly to bear Gayasi's anger.
"Stop fighting, don't fight. I remembered, I remembered!" Finally, Mu Yangren could no longer hold on, opened his mouth, and begged loudly for mercy.
"Hmph, you bastard." Zuo Shuai Gayasi rubbed the sore face of his fist and cursed angrily.
Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Mu Yangren, fearing that he would confess himself. Unexpectedly, Mu Yangren smiled again, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and responded in a low voice, "Of course you are the first one.
.Aren’t you so scared of Tang Jun that you begged me to contact them? Mr. Zuo Shuai, could it be that you forgot so quickly?"
"I, I'll kill you!" Gayasi was stunned at first. It wasn't until Mu Yangren finished speaking that he finally understood the taste. He rushed forward and continued to beat you. Mu Yangren couldn't dodge and struggled to shout, "You
It’s useless to kill me to silence me. I have secretly reported this to the Great Khan a long time ago. If you don’t believe me, go and ask the Great Khan yourself!”
The four words "kill and silence" were enough to make Gayasi shudder. He raised his fist high, but couldn't hit it. Seeing that his confidant and beloved general was about to fall into Mu Yangren's trap, Prime Minister Baishaer had to intervene again.
, "Okay, if he doesn't say it, he won't say it. It's no big deal. I didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. After all, the Tang army was coming in a fierce way, and it was inevitable that some people would not be strong-willed enough. From now on, just remember to perform meritorious service and atone for your sins."
"Hmph. It's your advantage!" Gayaxi spat at Mu Yangren and returned with a sneer. Prime Minister Baishaer knew that he would not get the result he wanted if he asked again. He hesitated and turned around.
He suggested to Juche Bishi, "Great Khan, since the city lords and country lords on both sides of the Yaocha River have almost arrived. We might as well take this opportunity to win this battle cleanly and completely. Let the heroes of the world see,
Which side should we stand on?"
"Well, I'll do as you say!" Juchebishi nodded in agreement. He didn't care at all about the bossy attitude of the other party when he spoke.
After receiving Juchebishi's approval, Baishaer turned his head to the messenger who took the risk to deliver a message to him, "Go back and tell your khan. We understand his intentions. The whole country of Dawan will fight to the death with the Tang people in the future. At that time,
, he decides what to do!"
"Yes, yes, I understand!" Having witnessed with his own eyes how Baishaer and others dealt with a guy with two legs, the envoy felt chills coming from behind, "I will sweat it out and explain clearly what the Prime Minister meant.
I believe that my Khan will make his choice carefully!"
"Well, let's go down and rest. Someone, bring two hundred Persian gold coins to calm him down!" Baishar waved his hand and ordered someone to arrange for the messenger to go down and rest. Then, he turned his eyes again to Mu, who had lost half of his life.
Yang Ren said, "Anyway, your people are familiar with the journey. After a while, your people will send the war letter I wrote to the Tang camp. I hope they will be able to live up to the name of the Tang Dynasty and have the courage after knowing that the conspiracy is exposed."
Fight to the death with our Dawan soldiers in an upright and dignified manner!"
"Believe it!" Mu Yangren smiled and responded with only two words.
Baishaer was too lazy to argue with a dying man for words. He waved his hand and ordered the warriors to take Mu Yangren aside. Then in front of the generals, he wrote in Dashiwen and Tangwen to the Tang army outside the city.
A letter of challenge was handed over to Juchebishi for review and printing. He put it into a sheepskin bag, sealed it with paint, and threw it in front of Mu Yangren. "Go, call your person to deliver the letter. Once this is done, I will
Give you a good time!"
Mu Yangren picked up the sheepskin bag and stumbled back to his temporary residence in the palace under the supervision of several warriors. The little Taoist boy Liu Guan was boiling water for the master in the room. He was frightened when he saw the master's appearance.
He ran forward and hugged him tightly. "Master, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?! Master!"
"It's okay!" Mu Yangren smiled miserably and responded in a low voice, "Master is stupid and lives next to a wolf, so he was bitten by a wolf. This is a letter of war. It was sent to Tangying by the Prime Minister. They were afraid that the Tang people would behead them.
, no one dares to go. Master will take over the job for you."
As he spoke, he took out the letter of challenge from his arms and forced it into Liu Guan's hand. "Go and send it to Tang Ying quickly. Once you go, don't come back again!"
The warriors had no intention of embarrassing a half-year-old child, so Quan Dang didn't hear Mu Yangren's last words. However, the little Taoist boy Liu Guan'er refused to accept the order. He hugged his master's waist and shouted loudly, "Don't go.
! They went back on their word, so why should they leave all the blame to Master? I won’t go, even if you kill me, I won’t go!”
"Be good!" Mu Yangren touched his apprentice's head, and for a moment, his eyes were extremely gentle. "Go ahead. Master, I am from the Tang Dynasty. The matter of delivering letters to the Tang Dynasty people will naturally fall on our master and apprentice!"
Master is waiting here, waiting to see how Master Wang breaks into the city!"
This sentence was a bit too arrogant. The warriors who were responsible for escorting and monitoring him reprimanded him one after another. "Shut up, don't ask for trouble! You little guy, if you don't want your master to be beaten again, hurry up and deliver the message!"
Liu Guan, the little Taoist boy, knew that he had no choice. He let go of Mu Yangren and put away the sheepskin bag containing the war letter with tears. Wang Lan's eyes were filled with anger. Several warriors took their mounts and forced him to go out of the city to deliver the message.
Mu Yangren smiled and sent him to the city gate, then waved gently. "Go ahead and don't come back after delivering the letter. Master is a Tang Dynasty man, so you should also be a Tang Dynasty talent!"
At this moment, Mu Yangren had never realized so clearly that he was a Tang Dynasty. He had never believed so fervently that there were only a few hundred people from the Tang Dynasty outside, and they could still sweep across both sides of the Yaocha River.
He was glad that he sent his disciple to the winning side. Unexpectedly, in the evening of the same day, the little Taoist boy Liu Guan came back again, and at the same time brought back a letter from General Tang for Bai Shaer and others. The letter contained only a mere
