Chapter 332 Where are the military advisors going?
The Wala people left immediately, and almost in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people disappeared without a trace.
As soon as the Wala people left, Zhu Zhanji rushed over under the strict protection of Mo Wen and others. When he saw Wu Wei and Xianyun coming down from the mountain with the surviving soldiers, he did not bother to express condolences to those who had sacrificed for him.
The loyal guard who was ordered to go shouted loudly: "Where is the military advisor?"
Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent, some even started sobbing.
"Say it quickly!" Zhu Zhanji grabbed Xue Huan's arm and asked in a hissing voice.
"Military advisor..." Xue Huan lowered his head and choked: "I pretended to be His Highness and went with those Wala people.
"Ah" the last trace of luck in his heart was shattered. Zhu Zhanji fell to the ground and screamed loudly, as shrill as a night owl. After a while, he jumped up again and said: "Hurry up and chase him. At least you know where they took him."
"I'm about to go." Xianyun said in a cold voice with a pale face: "Bring me a horse and I'll rescue him."
"You should take care of yourself first, don't show off." Xue Huan pulled him and said in a low voice: "I'll go."
"But what can we do?" Mo Wen had to remind several adults who were carried away.
Yes, the opponent is a cavalry force of 10,000 watts. What can you do if you follow behind?
"I'm going to find my grandpa," Zhu Zhan basically planned to chase him in person. Mo Wen reminded him and said calmly, "Ask him to send a large army to pursue them, and force them to surrender with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai."
"How could the emperor go to such great lengths to fight for the sake of his military advisor?" Wu Wei expressed deep doubts.
"I beg you with my life," Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and said.
"Your Highness, think twice. You must not offend the Emperor again." Wu Wei motioned him to the side and whispered: "Before the military advisor left, he asked me to tell His Highness that your Highness, don't do anything, it will be the greatest help to him." Wu Wei said.
Wei did not tell Zhu Zhanji Wang Xian's analysis, but emphasized: "The military advisor is careful and will not say this without reason. He has his own considerations. Your Highness might as well follow his ideas to avoid doing bad things with good intentions, but instead
It harmed the military advisor."
"Could it be that he risked his life for me, but I did nothing for him?" Zhu Zhanji looked up at the sky, suppressing his tears and said, "How can I keep this heart in my stomach?"
"The military advisor said that His Highness has more important things to do. You and His Highness the Crown Prince may have to face a very difficult situation next. You must go all out and prepare for a rainy day," Wu Wei said again.
Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath, tears still streaming down his face, and choked up: "It's already this time, and he still thinks about me so much..."
"Yes, the military advisor is sincere to His Highness, which can be seen from the sun and the moon." Wu Wei said lightly: "Does Your Highness still remember Baoyin Qiqige?"
"Baoyin Qiqige?" Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "You mean that Mongolian princess, what happened to her?"
"She appeared just now." Wu Wei took out a piece of cloth from his sleeve, handed it to Zhu Zhanji and said, "After the military advisor left, I found this where he once stood."
Zhu Zhanji took the small piece of cloth, which looked like it was cut from a white midfielder. On it were two vague words "Baoyin" written with his fingers, but he could make out that it was Wang Xian's font.
"At that time, there was a woman wearing a veil with Tuo Huan. The military advisor left this behind, so he must have recognized her identity." Wu Wei explained softly.
"How is it possible?" Zhu Zhanji said in disbelief: "That Baoyin Qiqige should be imprisoned in Xuan Mansion, right?"
"Who knows." Wu Wei shook his head and said, "The word Baoyin cannot have any other meaning."
"Yeah" Zhu Zhanji nodded. In fact, he has been troubled by a question today. If he had died at that time, it would not have mattered if he knew the answer. But now that he has survived, he must get to the bottom of it, that is, what happened today.
Unexpectedly, he was plotted against me
If it was an accident, it was really a coincidence. In such a large grassland, the Wala people set up an ambush here, and they bumped in. It would have taken eight lifetimes of bad luck to be able to do something like this, right? If not
If it was unexpected, it would be Li Qian who was harming him, but his imperial grandfather had scouts all over the place, and no one knew that the Walas were setting up an ambush at Jiulongkou. How could Li Qian, a dead eunuch who was always with him, lead him into the ambush so accurately?
Circle? Zhu Zhanji can’t figure this problem out.
But now, the appearance of Baoyin Qiqige suddenly made him realize that someone might have released Baoyin and asked her to lead someone to set up an ambush here. At the same time, that person sent a message to Li Qian, asking him to lead him
Go to Jiulongkou, this will explain it clearly
"Actually, wouldn't His Highness know what is going on by just asking Li Qian?" Wu Wei said quietly.
"Is he not dead yet?" Upon hearing this name, Zhu Zhanji's expression became ferocious and he said in a hateful voice.
"The saying that it will cause disaster for tens of thousands of years is indeed true." Wu Wei sighed: "The battle was so fierce, but that guy didn't get hurt at all."
"It was his luck that he died at that time." Zhu Zhanji snorted coldly and said, "Bring him here to me."
Wu Wei tied Li Qian into a rice dumpling, carried it over, and then left to follow the Wala army.
Zhu Zhanji watched Wu Wei leave and was also calming down his anger. He never expected that his most trusted uncle would betray him for a while. He turned around and said bitterly: "Uncle Bao, I'll call you again."
Your last call to protect me, why on earth did you want to harm me?"
"..." Li Qian lowered his head, coughed twice and said: "All the blame for today's crimes lies with the old minister. He deserved to be cut into pieces, but I really didn't mean to harm His Highness, oh..." Before he finished speaking, he ate
Zhu Zhanji slapped him hard, and the old eunuch fell down like a piece of firewood. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and two of his teeth fell out.
"You are so stubborn." Zhu Zhanji roared like an angry lion, grabbing him by the collar and saying, "You kept saying that you wanted to take me to the battlefield by taking a shortcut, but in the end you took me to Jiulongkou, which is the railway station."
Is it a shortcut to the mountain? There is still more than a hundred miles away from Iron Mountain. You have obviously made a big circle."
"That's right. That means I remembered the wrong way." Li Qian sighed and said, "I really deserve to die. I'm still trying to show off after being so stupid. It's really killing the entire army. Your Highness, you want to torture me or feed me to the dogs, it's up to you."
"If you want to die, you have to tell me first. Who told you to bring me to Jiulongkou?" Zhu Zhanji shouted.
"No one really told me..." Li Qian said without letting up: "Who knew that the Wala people were in Jiulongkou? Everything is God's will..."
"Fuck your mother's will." When Zhu Zhanji saw that he refused to accept his soft words, he would not let go. For a moment, he became angry and resentful. He pulled out his knife and shouted: "I told you to be tough." Then he slashed with his knife.
Give him an arm
Li Qian was tough, he just grunted and didn't scream.
"Wrap him up, don't let him die." Zhu Zhanji said in a violent tone: "If you don't say anything tomorrow, I will chop off your arm again."
"Let's go to Lingchi, that would be in line with the tradition of your old Zhu family..." Li Qian sneered arrogantly.
Zhu Zhanji suddenly turned his head and saw Li Qian's face filled with deep-seated hatred. He was shocked and spat on the old eunuch's face: "As you wish."
He ordered people to bury all the dead soldiers and bring their remains back to the Central Plains. Zhu Zhanji stood in the night wind for a long time, until the east became bright, then he suppressed the devil in his chest, put on a heavy heart, and came to the injured place.
Beside the soldiers.
At his order, all the injured people got into the car and were cared for by someone. Zhu Zhanji expressed condolences to them one by one and said to them with emotion: "Today you sacrificed your life for me, Zhu Zhanji. I, Zhu Zhanji,
I will never forget the sacrifice of the soldiers. I care about their parents, wives, children, descendants, and grandchildren. If you are injured, I will ask the imperial doctor to treat you. Those who can return to the army will return to the army. Those who cannot return to the army, I will.
Proper placement. In short, as long as I, Zhu Zhanji, have a piece of clothing, I will never let you drink water. As long as I, Zhu Zhanji, have a piece of cotton, I will never let you wear singlets."
The level of medical care in this era was limited. Once injured, it often meant death and disability. This time, almost all of the soldiers who fought bloody battles for Zhu Zhanji were injured, and half of them were seriously injured. These people were originally full of hesitation, not knowing what the future would bring.
Life or death, how should I live my life if I am disabled? Zhu Zhanji's timely statement undoubtedly gave them reassurance. They were so moved that they sobbed and struggled to get up and kneel to thank. Zhu Zhanji hurriedly supported them and said: "Everyone
Don’t salute, don’t salute at all, just take good care of yourself, that’s the greatest comfort to me.”
The other soldiers were deeply moved when they saw His Highness Taisun being so affectionate and righteous. They said to themselves that it was worth it to work for such a master. This was exactly what Zhu Zhanji wanted to achieve. Zhu Zhanji was about to say something more to the others.
What, made them completely desperate. Suddenly they heard the rapid sound of horse hooves, and the scouts galloped over and reported loudly: "There is a large group of cavalry approaching quickly from the northwest."
"Be on guard" Regardless of whether it was an enemy or a friend, the soldiers were already in a panic. They immediately occupied the hilltop, set up their positions, and prepared to meet the enemy. At the same time, they sent out scouts to continue their investigation...
After a meal, the alarm was lifted, and the scouts at the front confirmed that it was Wang Yan and his three thousand battalions who came to the rescue.
"It's just the right time..." Zhu Zhanji murmured softly. Even though he knew that so many people died and such a big thing happened, it was impossible to hide it from the emperor. But when he heard that the emperor had sent troops, his heart still twitched.
After a moment, he could imagine how angry Grandpa Huang would be...
At this time, the sky was bright. Zhu Zhanji bravely went out to welcome him. He saw Wang Yan galloping towards him. He turned over and dismounted. Regardless of his dignity, he touched Zhu Zhanji's whole body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Thank God, His Highness is fine."
"I'm fine..." Zhu Zhanji said sarcastically: "It's causing trouble for my grandfather, and it's causing trouble for Uncle Wang."
"I'm not the only one here." Wang Yan said with a bitter face, "Your Majesty has sent all the people he can." He sighed and said, "Your Highness, you have caused a big trouble..."