Seeing that Wang Xian was silent, Baoyin Qiqige urged: "How about it? Do you agree?"
She never expected that Wang Xian actually said: "Let me win enough before you talk."
Baoyinqiqige is so sweaty, she thinks to herself who is this person? But she doesn’t think about it, she is not the same person.
Wang Xian bent his bow and nocked an arrow, glanced at Baoyin and said, "You can shoot too, just let me shoot a few times by chance. Don't let others see that you are letting loose."
'Pervert,' Baoyin cursed secretly, and when Wang Xian shot an arrow, she also shot it casually.
"His Royal Highness Taisun shot this time," the samurai who picked up the prey shouted. They were in disbelief at first, and then surrounded Wang Xian and cheered loudly. Wang Xian also looked relieved, raised his arms high, and accepted
They cheered, and smiled proudly at Baoyin Qiqige and said: "How about it, sister Baoyin, brother has made a lot of progress, right?"
Baoyinqiqige rolled her eyes, she had never seen such a shameless person.
Baoyin still had the upper hand later on, but Wang Xian also gained something every now and then. Every time, Tuo Huan and the others cheered, and he celebrated without any emotion every time, without letting the other party let off steam, which would affect his pleasure at all.
Baoyin helplessly played the monkey trick with him. As time went by, even the eight-year-old child noticed it and shouted: "Aunt Baoyin, why do you always miss?"
Baoyinqiqige spread her hands, not knowing what to say.
"What do you kid know?" Tuohuan now completely believed that Wang Xian was the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty. He tried every means to establish a good relationship with him. He slapped his son on the back of the head and said with a smile: "Women, there are always so many women every month."
God." This caused everyone to burst into laughter.
Before Tuohuan finished speaking, Baoyin opened his bow and shot an arrow at him. Before he could react, it hit his hat, scaring Tuohuan so much that his face turned pale.
"I can't help it, there are always a few days like this every month." Baoyin said coldly and rode back to the camp.
"Ignore her, let's continue hunting." Seeing that Tuohuan was exhausted, Wang Xian laughed and continued to draw his bow and arrow, but he saw a horse galloping towards him and reported loudly, speaking in Mongolian of course.
After hearing this, Tuohuan became energetic and did not bother to pull out the arrow on his head. He excitedly said to Wang Xian: "The envoy from the Ming Dynasty has finally arrived."
"Yes." Wang Xian also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, his heart was in his throat. He took off the bow and arrow in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Go back and take a look."
"Yes, go back quickly." Tuohuan responded and rode back with Wang Xian.
When we returned to the camp, it was already past noon. Tuohuan asked Wang Xian to bathe and change clothes. He went to his father to ask about the situation first. When Wang Xian finished taking a bath and put on his clean clothes and came out, Tuohuan had already left.
He returned: "The envoy must see His Highness before he is willing to talk to my father."
"Then let them come and see me." Wang Xian said calmly.
"What my father means is that your Highness please go down and meet them," Tuo Huan said.
"How can there be any reason for a prince to meet his ministers?" Wang Xian said, putting on the arrogance of the emperor's grandson. In fact, he was worried that the acting skills of the parties involved were not up to par...
"That's right." Since Tuohuan was convinced that Wang Xian was the great grandson of the Ming Dynasty, and listened to his profound teachings all day long...or maybe he was cheating, he had unknowingly become a bit of a loser, and immediately nodded and said: "I
Just tell your father." After that, he ran away in a hurry.
As soon as they left, Wang Xian felt restless. During this period of time, he had been pretending to be his grandson as a hostage, and he had quickly become an actor. You couldn't judge his inner thoughts from his expressions, words and deeds.
.Only when no one is around, he will take off his disguise and release the tension in his heart. He can’t help but be nervous. Judging from the time, this mission should have been attracted by his shit. It can definitely be fake.
Dude, if a performance goes wrong, not only will he be dead, but a bunch of brothers who originally escaped will also be implicated.
After anxiously waiting for a cup of tea, Wang Xian saw Tuohuan leading two people in. As soon as they saw him, they burst into tears, threw themselves in front of his eyes, and burst into tears...while crying, they were still on him.
Touching and touching: "Your Highness, it's great to see you again." "It's good that you're fine. The emperor is worried to death, and I am worried to death..."
"Alas" Wang Xian also saw clearly the people coming, they should be Wu Wei and Xu Huaiqing. Of course at this moment, the two people are not called Wu Wei or Xu Huaiqing. According to the script written by Wang Xian, one of them is Cheng Ji, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, who is thirty years old, and the other
One is the Marquis of Wu'an, Zheng Heng, who is forty years old... For Wu Wei, changing his appearance and increasing his age is just a small trick, so Wang Xian saw that the two of them were beyond recognition, but their voices sounded good. "You two gentlemen, please come quickly.
"Get up, I'm so shameless..." After that, the three of them hugged each other and started crying. They were not pretending to cry. That day at Jiulongkou, it was like a life-and-death separation. Now that the brothers are reunited, even though they are in the enemy camp, it is worth crying.
One scene... I was so happy that I felt so happy that I had a sour nose, so I quietly walked out without saying a word to the emperor and the minister.
The three of them cried for a while, and Xu Huaiqing asked in a low voice: "Xiao Wu, will the makeup on my face not be smeared?"
"No, it won't be washed away without my special antidote." Wu Wei smiled softly and said to Wang Xian, "Sir, you are really amazing, you actually hid the message under the stool."
"There's no way, they're watching too closely." Wang Xian sighed: "It's just the shit, and they went over to take a look."
Without further ado, let’s get down to business. General Wu Wei briefly told Wang Xian the current situation of the Ming army. He originally thought that Wang Xian would be sad because of the emperor’s ruthlessness, but unexpectedly Wang Xian had no reaction at all and just asked: “Now is the army
What situation?"
"As expected, our troops have begun to withdraw in batches as expected." Wu Wei looked at Wang Xian with admiration. He had witnessed with his own eyes the transformation of this guy from a gangster who had accomplished nothing to the courageous and knowledgeable hero he is today. It was really amazing.
It was unbelievable, but he had to accept it. He whispered: "Actually, the generals all know that Mahamu is camped a hundred miles away. He has been clamoring for a fight all day long and wants to lead his army to take his dog's head, but the emperor has always disagreed.
, instead ordered the infantry to go ahead and withdraw to Guangwu Town."
"It seems that we are indeed going to withdraw our troops." Wang Xiansong said in a tone: "This way our drama can continue.
"Yeah." Wu Wei nodded and said, "Mahamu is not that easy to fool. We can't fool him at all unless the army withdraws."
"Haha" Wang Xian said with a smile: "How did you prove their identity without relying on deception?"
"Actually, it's all about deception..." Wu Weiyu laughed twice and told Wang Xian about their previous experiences...
Even if the emperor gave up on Wang Xian, the brothers he rescued at Jiulongkou would never give up on him. The brothers in the Youjun army were also deeply moved by the actions of the military commander Yi Bo Yuntian, and they all expressed their intention to rescue him.
.But this matter can only be done by outsmarting the enemy, and it is an unannounced action. Even if Zhu Zhanji helps them hide it, too many people cannot leave the army secretly.
In the end, Wu Wei followed Wang Xian with 300 cavalry. They were not afraid that the Mongols would find them, because this was His Highness Taisun. He was caught. It would be a disaster if no one followed him. So the king of that day
As soon as Xian sent the signal, they found the poop that night and found the note left by Wang Xian under the poop.
After seeing Wang Xian's plan, several people were shocked. It actually asked them to pretend to be envoys of the Ming Dynasty and go to the Wala camp to negotiate. They were not worried about whether doing so would violate the king's law... they followed them all the way.
, they had put life and death aside for a long time. What they were worried about was whether they would be discovered by Mahamu and harm the military advisor instead.
But now in their hearts, Wang Xian's words may be more effective than the imperial edict. Since it is what he asked for, they have to do it even if they risk their lives. They first decided to appoint the envoys as the chief and deputy envoys. This is a big deal, not just because you have the courage.
Wu Wei, who was competent, had a gloomy temperament, and was calm in times of crisis, did his best to be a candidate. As for Xu Huaiqing, he was selected because he was the oldest... It was impossible for the emperor to send a young boy to handle such a major national event. He had to do it.
There are mature people.
After deciding on the candidate, the two practiced for two more days, thinking through all the possible situations they might encounter, before they put on the official uniforms that Zhu Zhanji had obtained, and set off on the road with a hundred brothers wearing brand-new guard uniforms...
The reason why we don’t bring more people is because it’s useless no matter how many people there are. If something goes wrong, more people’s lives will be wasted. But it’s not good to bring too few guards. If you add up to one hundred people,
It should be an appropriate number.
Over there, Mahamu had been waiting eagerly for a long time. When he heard that the Ming Dynasty envoys had finally arrived, he made a show... In order to show that Oara's majesty was still there, he specially sent a large army to form an array ten miles outside the camp, tens of thousands of them.
The Oara cavalry, armed with bright sabers and bows and arrows, were in position waiting for the arrival of the envoy.
When Wu Wei and Xu Huaiqing rode their horses and just stepped into the Wala camp, the queue of Wala people suddenly changed and swarmed up, surrounding them tightly, with three levels inside and three outside. However, Wu Wei and others did not do anything.
Without any panic, he calmly dismounted and walked into Mahamu's tent with his sword in hand.
The Mahamu tent was also filled with tough warriors, staring eagerly at the intruders. Wu Wei and Xu Huaiqing dusted their sleeves, saluted with neither humility nor arrogance towards Mahamu, the grand master of Wala who was sitting on the tiger skin, and said to themselves.
Reported to the family
"The emperor of the Ming Dynasty only sent a doctor and a count to negotiate," Mahamu just snorted and said, "Is it because he looks down on me?"
"Don't get me wrong, King Shunning." Wu Weidao said: "After this happened, our Majesty felt that he was disgraced, so he kept claiming that His Majesty had returned to the camp. At this time, if the soldiers found out, His Majesty sent envoys to let His Majesty's prestige
He Cun?" He paused and said, "That's why we sent two of us inconspicuous characters to quietly leave the camp at night to negotiate with the prince to see how we can welcome back our highness?"
Mahamu heard that it made sense, so he stopped worrying about the unequal status between the two parties and stretched out his hand and said: "Take it out."
"What does the prince want?" Wu Wei asked puzzledly.