It was a dark night in Jiulongkou, and the shouts of killing had stopped, but the smell of blood was still strong.
A green firework exploded outside the mountain, which was a signal that Zhu Zhanji had successfully reunited with Mo Wen and the others. Seeing this signal, Wang Xian and others all breathed a sigh of relief. The ancestor was safe, so he
It will affect the outcome of the nationwide war in Ming Dynasty.
At this time, the Walas brought the basin, soap and clothes. Wu Wei waved his hand and signaled the guards to stop them, and only brought the basin and towel.
When the water basin was placed on the big stone, Wang Xian went to get the towel, but Wu Wei snatched it away.
"What, you want to wash my face?" Wang Xian laughed softly.
"You're just laughing!" Wu Wei gritted his teeth and said, "Let me pretend to be the grandson."
"Why?" Wang Xian stopped using the towel, held water in his hands, and washed his face.
"There are still a bunch of women in your family waiting for you to go back." Wu Wei said in a deep voice: "And from the day I went to Pujiang, my father already thought that I was dead."
"That being said, it's better for you to die. Damn it, you didn't tell me earlier..." Wang Xian washed away the blood on his face, revealing a thin and dark face, and gave him a white look with clear black and white eyes:
"It's too late now"
"Why is it too late? They haven't seen him yet."
"I've never seen it, but I've heard my voice." Wang Xian pulled the towel over, wiped his face and said, "Listen to my deep and resonant voice, how full of masculine charm it is, unlike yours, which has a broken voice."
"Didn't I break my voice from practicing martial arts since I was a child?" Wu Wei said depressedly, "I just don't speak..."
"Do you think he is a fool?" Wang Xian smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good brother, next time my loyalty leads to death, I will definitely ask you to support me." He said with a smile and said, "But this
Since there is no danger this time, I will pretend to be Taisun Mengmeng and the others and enjoy the Mongolian VIP service. Don’t argue with me.
"You think I'm a fool?" Wu Wei glared and said, "Even if they don't see through it for a while, what will happen if the emperor doesn't withdraw his troops later?"
"His Royal Highness Taisun will persuade the emperor to withdraw his troops." Wang Xian said with a smile.
"He can't even protect himself," Wu Wei sneered: "I think he will have to have his butt spread open by the emperor when he goes back."
"Retreating is inevitable," Wang Xian said solemnly: "Let me tell you a secret. Starting from May 30th, no food and grass have been shipped to the rear. If only the stored food is consumed, the army must return within three to five days, otherwise
There is a danger of running out of food."
Wu Wei had been in charge of military supplies. He was surprised at first, and then said: "No, why have I seen grain trucks coming from behind several times?"
"The truck is loaded with sand, but the few bags outside are real." Wang Xian said lightly. In fact, he knew that the army was short of food, not by observing the food trucks, but by the private communication system he had established for Taisun before.
Only then will you have a clear understanding of what is happening behind the scenes.
"Then, I will accompany you and have someone to take care of you." Wu Wei thought about it and said.
"If anything happens, would you rather lose one of them or a pair of them?"
After much talk and talk, Wu Wei and the others were finally convinced. Wang Xiancai smiled and said, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. In order not to get involved, you can call me your highness now. Isn't this considered overstepping?"
"Your Highness..." everyone choked.
"Okay, tell them that I have finished dressing up." Wang Xian waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "I won't change my clothes. How can I, a Chinese man, wear my left lapel?"
"Yes." Wu Wei responded loudly and went over to tell several Wala people what Wang Xian said. They then told Tuohuan what he said. Tuohuan said indifferently: "As long as His Highness thinks it's appropriate, anything is fine."
He smiled and said: "Your Highness, can you come out and see me now?"
"Of course." Wang Xian responded, pushed aside Wu Wei and others who were blocking him, and strode down the mountain. The soldiers behind him cried together...
Tuo Huan thought they were crying because of His Highness's humiliation in being captured, but little did he know that what the soldiers were crying about was Wang Xian's heroic deeds.
I don't know when the moon appeared from the dark clouds, spreading its clear light to the earth, and also dyed Wang Xian's blood-stained shirt with a layer of clear frost. On the way down from the top of the mountain, it was only a few dozen steps away.
Walking very slowly, slow enough to recall his short life... I don't know when, he can no longer remember the events of his previous life. The memory of this life also started from the end of summer in the ninth year of Yongle. He recalled
Mom, little sister, eldest brother, dad... those ordinary and trivial little lives, those tacky philistine fathers and fellow villagers, turned out to be so memorable and precious.
I guess those guys can no longer describe themselves as surprised when I stand up again. I have not only become a clerk in the sixth room, but also an official. I passed the scholar examination and now I want to be a hero again. I have to be shocked.
Don't help guys' jaws, if their jaws aren't broken yet...
It's just that the business of being a hero doesn't seem very cost-effective. If I can't go back, my father, mother, elder brother, younger sister Qing'er and little Jasmine will definitely be heartbroken. Xiao Baicai will probably shed a few tears too.
Will Ling Xiao come to the grassland with a knife to take revenge? And Gu Xiaolian, this woman is very complicated, I really don’t understand what she is thinking...
While thinking wildly, Wang Xian came to stand in front of Tuohuan, and saw that Mahamu's son was also a handsome man.
, and standing next to her was a Mongolian woman with a slender figure and a gauze veil. She seemed to be a romantic person.
But this idea quickly solidified, because the woman was staring at him closely. Under the light, her long and thin eyebrows, with their seductive exotic charm, almost made Wang Xian faint.
Isn't this Baoyinqiqige? Wang Xian was so impressed by that Mongolian princess, especially those eyes, it was as if they were engraved in his heart
But she should be imprisoned in Xuan Mansion. Could this be her twin sister? Wang Xian had to use almost absurd reasons to dispel his panic... He couldn't help but panic. If it was really Bao Yin Qiqi Ge, his own Western
He will be exposed in the mirror the moment he realizes that he has been tricked. He may pull out a knife and chop himself into pieces. The brothers behind him may also be in danger...
He was even seriously considering whether to capture Tuo Huan as a hostage, but then he thought that if the other party dared to come forward without guards, he must be a highly skilled person. His three-legged cat skills might not be enough in front of him.
watch.
Wang Xian felt like his heart was exploding. He turned around and asked the masked woman. Although she was speaking in Mongolian, Wang Xian bet that she was asking her if he was the real grandson. Now he was sure of it.
Yes, she is Baoyin Qiqige because she has met the emperor's grandson
In an instant, the air seemed to freeze. Wang Xianhe Tuohuan's eyes were fixed on the masked woman, waiting for her to nod or shake her head. To avoid accidents, both of them held their hands casually.
of weapons.
The woman looked at Wang Xian with cold eyes, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that there was a strong hint of teasing in her eyes... just like a cat seeing a mouse's tricks.
The woman looked at Wang Xian for half a cup of tea, until Wang Xian's back was covered with cold sweat, then she turned her head and nodded to Tuo Huan.
Tuohuan's face immediately showed a look of joy, he hugged Wang Xian, took two steps back, knelt down on one knee and said: "The Ming Dynasty decrees that Prince Tuohuan of Prince Shunning be granted the title of Prince Tuohuan, and he pays homage to His Highness the Grand Sun."
"Haha..." Wang Xian was confused by some of the monks. He wondered why Baoyin Qiqige didn't expose him. He treated her with politeness and thoughtfulness and said: "Your Majesty, please get up quickly. You are the Crown Prince, as usual.
There is no need to kneel down." Fortunately, he had been with Zhu Zhanji for a long time, and he had a rough understanding of the court etiquette.
"Hmph..." Baoyinqiqi sneered, which made Wang Xian's heart twitch. He Tuohuan said hurriedly: "Let me introduce to your highness, this is our sister of Dahan, Baoyinbieji Qiqi."
Ge, she has been to Han Dynasty and admires the culture of Ming Dynasty very much."
Wang Xian's last bit of luck was shattered, and he felt at ease. He said in his heart, it must have been in the past. It was strange that she still admired him for his troubles. He couldn't help but secretly be wary of what the little girl's intentions were if she didn't expose her.
Why? Could it be that while the brothers were coming down the mountain, they suddenly revealed the truth so that they could all be caught in one fell swoop?
Well, it must be like this. Wang Xiangang thought he had guessed what the other party was thinking, but he heard Tuo Huan say: "Time is urgent. We have to rush to Tieshan. When we meet my father in Tieshan, I will naturally give an explanation to His Highness."
He waved his hand and said: "Come here, bring my fire dragon colt to His Highness."
The guard then led a huge red horse over. Tuo Huan personally held Wang Xian's hand in place of a stirrup and said, "This horse may not look majestic, but it is very docile. It rides fast and steadily, and it can make your highness happy."
Take less bumps."
"Yes." Wang Xian nodded, stepped on Tuo Huan's hand, mounted his horse, and said loudly to the brothers on the mountain: "Let's go alone. You will wait until we leave before going down the mountain. Don't chase us."
There was a lot of crying on the mountain, and men were filled with tears.
"Let's go." Tuo Huan also got on the horse, obviously he was no longer interested in Wu Wei and the others on the mountain. He seemed to be very impatient, gave Baoyin Qiqige a few instructions, and then galloped away.
Baoyin Qiqige also rode on the horse and said coldly to Wang Xian: "Your Highness, let's go too."
"Okay." Wang Xian nodded, realizing that he had guessed wrong again. She had no intention of attacking Wu Wei and the others... Wang Xian looked at Baoyin Qiqige unexpectedly and thought to himself, what's going on with this little girl? Really.
It's so surprising - I thought she was in Xuan Mansion, but who knew she would appear in a fatal place; I thought she would expose him, but who knew she would actually help him cover up... Could it be that she is a masochist? She was beaten by him
Are you emotionally abused?
But Baoyinqiqige ignored him and only glanced at him from time to time to confirm that nothing was wrong with him. Of course, there was a faint sneer in her eyes every time, just like a cat that caught a mouse and was not eager to eat it.
, but as if to play around with it first.
Wang Xian suddenly understood what she was trying to do. This little girl must have resented him for humiliating her and was thinking about how to get back.