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Chapter 608 Han Sui's fly in the ointment

Chapter 608: Han Sui’s fly in the ointment

"How is General Zhao's injury?"

"The injury is not serious. If you rest for a few days, you will be able to move normally."

"That's good."

Yi Xiaotian asked about Zhao Ang's injury. Zhong Yao rubbed his stiff face and answered with a somewhat relaxed tone.

"Then let's get started..."

——

When Han Sui knelt in front of everyone, he was obviously a little depressed.

He was shot in the back by Ma Dai. He experienced a night of fighting last night and was frightened many times. Today he was put in a prison car and paraded for a whole afternoon in front of the people of Chang'an City.

There were a lot of rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs on his body, and there were fresh wounds on his head from being hit with stones. Just looking at Han Sui's miserable end, Yang Song couldn't stop trembling all over.

Han Sui said nothing, and Yang Song quickly expressed his sincerity:

"My lords! I really don't know anything... General Han has just contacted the division... and Zhang Lu in the past half month. We subordinates are just following the trend. You guys also know that I didn't kill him.

I just want to take advantage of this opportunity to gain some benefits... As for the so-called mastermind you asked about... I... I really don't know!"

When Yang Song spoke, the sincerity in his tone and the sincerity in his eyes did not seem fake.

Yi Xiaotian, who is good at acting, took a quick look and roughly understood that Yang Song was not lying.

It's just... If you let the other person go because he didn't lie, that would be too cheap for Yang Song.

"I know you have no knowledge of this matter, but... do you dare to say that you have never oppressed the people of Hanzhong?"

"General Yang, do you believe it or not, as long as we capture Hanzhong and put you in front of the people of Hanzhong, they will tear you alive?"

"No... don't! Don't! I was wrong... Sir, I really know my mistake! It was my fault. I should not have helped Zhang Lu exploit the people. I will hand over all the wealth in my family to

You! Please...please let me live...I...I don't want to die yet...I have seniors above me and below..."

"okay!"

Yi Xiaotian took out his clogged ears. He was already familiar with Yang Song's words and quickly reached out to stop Yang Song.

After he looked at everyone, he greeted Xu Chu behind him:

"Take him down—"

"No! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Please, I...I really don't want to die yet! My family's wealth...I..."

"Who said we were going to kill you? You should reflect on it during this period. When we need you, we will naturally call you..."

Yi Xiaotian shouted impatiently to Yang Song who was picked up by Xu Chu.

When Yang Song was taken away, it seemed that he still couldn't believe that he was let go. It wasn't until he went downstairs and saw the group of elite infantrymen covered in dark steel that he just felt lucky.

, and it went out again at this moment.

Yang Song, like Yan Pu who has not yet woken up, will be under strict supervision by Zhong Yao for the next period of time. It is impossible to move freely. At most, he will not suffer physical pain.

Compared with Yang Song's luxurious life before the war, this kind of life is like heaven and earth.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. The yard is in a dilapidated state, the vegetables, porridge and dry steamed buns, and the quilts are cold and hard. To a certain extent, this kind of house arrest is also a kind of torture for these two people.

——

"So... General Han, can you tell us who instigated you and Zhang Lu to jointly invade Chang'an?"

After sending Yang Song away, the focus of the audience was naturally on Le Hansui alone.

Zhang Lu died, and Yi Xiaotian specially spared Han Sui's life, just to hear what this man, who was most likely the most important executor of the Chang'an rebellion, had to say.

Yi Xiaotian smiled slightly, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip of tea, looking quite relaxed.

After hearing the previous exchanges and finally knowing the identity of this young man of unknown origin among the crowd, Han Sui had an unreal feeling.

"Are you the Mr. Yi that my dear brother once mentioned to me?"

Han Sui had a cold face, full of broken jars and smashed jars, and his fearlessness was in sharp contrast to Yang Song before.

His Xiliang cavalry had all been scattered, dead and injured, and he had no intention of living a good life.

Seeing Han Sui's arrogant look, Ma Teng was filled with anger. He slammed the table and stood up. He pointed at Ma Teng and shouted:

"You still have the nerve to call me a wise brother! If Mr. Yi hadn't come to rescue me, I would have died in Wuguan City at this moment, just as you, a shameless man, told my son!"

"Han Sui! I have treated you like a brother for many years, but you want to kill me and my whole family! You...you!"

From the time Ma Teng was rescued by Yi Xiaotian to the day he went to accept the admiration of all people, no one could see his emotional changes. Until he actually communicated face-to-face with Han Sui again, the anger and grief that had been accumulated for a long time were revealed.

Finally, he rushed to Ma Teng's head. There seemed to be tears in Ma Teng's eyes with a ferocious look - he hated it, he and Han Sui had been through life and death for so many years, why...why was it that Han Sui, the one he trusted the most, betrayed him in the end?

Then.

Why is it him, why is it him...

Before seeing Han Sui's fearless smile, Ma Teng was still hoping that Han Sui was just being deceived... But this smile shattered Ma Teng's last bit of luck.

"General, calm down! Don't..."

Seeing Ma Teng about to draw the knife, Ma Chao, Zhong Yao, Ma Tie and others were all startled. Fortunately, Ma Chao quickly held down his father, but... In such a chaotic scene, Han Sui seemed especially

Happy:

"Hahahaha...it really made me laugh...hahahaha..."

"As General Han said, I'm Yi Xiaotian, if General Ma doesn't mention other Mr. Yi to General Han, then he should be talking about me..."

Yi Xiaotian knew that it was absolutely impossible for Ma Teng and others to ask for the information they wanted. He invited them to watch today just to give them an explanation——

——The so-called "truth" explanation.

"Hehehe..."

Han Sui saw that Yi Xiaotian was the only one in the room whose aura was obviously different from the others, and he probably understood why these nominal guardians of Chang'an respected such a young Yi Xiaotian so much.

Smiling and taking a deep breath, Han Sui licked away the blood that flowed from the wound on his head to his mouth, and said leisurely:

"Brother Yi looks different from my dull-minded wise brother. He is a smart man——"

"I like to communicate with smart people - Zhang Lu is not very smart in terms of marching and fighting, but he is a very good person. If I want to attack Chang'an and ask him to cooperate, wouldn't it be a matter of course?

?I contribute my strength and he sends his troops - everyone is happy."

"The only shortcoming is probably that I didn't expect that Chang'an would have a helping hand like you."

Han Sui spoke confidently, but Yi Xiaotian's smile never changed. He stared at Han Sui's seemingly flawless eyes, which gradually made Han Sui feel uncomfortable.


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