The veteran bowed and said: "The target of the murderer Tie Yao is Wei Lang. Your Majesty, as long as the target of the iron kite is not your majesty and the other iron kites, as long as the general orders, they will follow it without any worries. We can also see from this wound that Black
The ring was accidentally injured."
Li Yuanhao chuckled and said: "Milegu, are you assuring me that Tie Yaozi is still loyal to me?"
The veteran general said without changing his expression: "I can guarantee this!"
Li Yuanhao laughed, patted Milegu on the shoulder and said: "You don't have to take responsibility for other people's mistakes. The iron kite is a peerless sword in my hand. I have made great contributions to Daxia over the years, even if there are only one or two
The black sheep has nothing to do with you. The iron kite obeys the orders of the general. This is the tradition of our country, and it is what I promised to all the generals. Even if we know who did this, we will only hold the general accountable, not the generals.
You will cause trouble for that iron kite. Obeying orders is a virtue for soldiers and should only be promoted and not punished."
The veteran general Milegu knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists to thank Li Yuanhao for his kindness, and then said: "Your Majesty is magnanimous and lets forget the past, but the general wants to ask that iron kite why he launched a surprise attack in the Imperial Territory?"
Li Yuanhao just smiled and said nothing, and was very satisfied with Milegu's answer. There were some things that he should do on his own, instead of breaking all the rules in the world by himself.
Looking at the crows still circling under the moonlight, Li Yuanhao kicked the body of Wei Lang and asked the commander of the Imperial City: "Do you know who wants to kill Wei Lang? Is this to deal with me?"
Since Li Yuanhao arrived, the commander who had never been sweating knelt down and whispered: "Kui Lang is a solitary man and rarely interacts with others. His family lives outside the imperial city and he never interacts with anyone except his own subordinates. The final general
He rarely interacts with Wei Lang. His daily duty is to close the gate of the imperial city and then leave the city. As long as His Majesty is not on an expedition, Wei Lang's habit has always been like this and has never changed. In addition, Wei Lang himself is also rare.
The master doesn't like the followers in the brigade, so the murderer chose him as the target of the raid."
"That means you don't know anything?" Li Yuanhao asked softly.
The sweat on the commander's forehead formed a stream and wet his clothes in a moment. As a close official of the emperor, he knew that the calmer Li Yuanhao was, the stronger the anger in his chest was. At this time, he had to say a name. In order to survive, the commander
His heart skipped a beat and he said in a trembling voice: "The general will venture to guess that it may be related to the punishment of Prince Wei Huan a few days ago, otherwise no one would be willing to assassinate such a weird target as Wei Lang."
Li Yuanhao laughed, turned around and said to the veteran Milegu: "Does it mean that my little pony has grown up and wants to run freely?"
Milegu drew out his long sword and chopped off the head of the kneeling commander with one blow. He returned the sword to its sheath and then said with his hand: "These are all nonsense. The king has his own judgment and should not be influenced by the words of villains.
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Li Yuanhao nodded and ordered: "Daso the whole city, don't miss every place. Since it is made by iron kites, let's focus on the military camp. Every iron kite must check it face to face and make it clear."
He went there just now and needs a witness. If there is no witness or the origin is unclear, you can ask him personally. I am very curious about who wants to kill a slave like Wei Lang and what is his purpose.
?Milegu, help me ask!"
Mielegu clasped his fists and accepted the order. Li Yuanhao sat on a low couch, waiting quietly for Xia Chi to be found. The blood under the low couch quickly froze into red blood ice, which looked black under the moonlight.
Almost nothing. But the smell of blood is still strong.
Xia Chi was brought back, and what he brought back was a corpse. His whole body was covered with wooden thorns, and his head was deformed by heavy blows. Li Yuanhao rubbed his brows irritably and asked: "Isn't the murderer far away?
"
The leader of the guards raised his hands and replied: "The murderer has escaped far away. He disappeared after tracing the trace to the main road. Xia Chi was killed by the agency. Tie Yaozi is not suitable for chasing alone. This is an iron rule. If Xa Chi pursues it, he will do it on his own."
Seeking death."
"My iron kite is really brave and good at fighting! Go back to the palace!"
Li Yuanhao patted the low couch, and immediately some warriors came over to set up the tent, lifted up the soft couch, and walked quickly towards the imperial city...
Yunzheng's party didn't end until very late. Everyone was having such a good time that when it dispersed, there were still people singing "Fifteenth Moon", but the sound was very unpleasant, and Wei Ming couldn't leave the military camp because
As soon as it gets dark, the gate of the military camp will be closed and no one will be allowed in or out. The Xixia people's military regulations are very strict. There are only two, either beheading or serving. There is no third option, so no one
Will ignore the existence of military law.
After the drunk Yun Zheng was carried back to his room, after everyone had gone out and the monkey closed the door, his bright eyes stared blankly at the roof. The monkey whispered in his ear: "The crow crows."
Twice!"
Yun Zheng then closed his eyes and planned to take a rest. There was definitely no way to fall asleep tonight. The Xixia people would be searching for them soon. Lang Lige and the others should have left the city, right?
It is necessary to drive a wedge between Li Yuanhao and Brother Ning Ling. This is what must be done. Only in this way can he survive in the cracks and find the most suitable opportunity to take action.
Killing Wei Lang is just a small step, it can be said to be a test to see if the father and son are as close as they say outside, and can't be penetrated by a knife or splashed by water.
Believers must listen, and listening is especially untrustworthy. There are too few people who can do this. Rumors, as a tried and tested weapon in ancient times, are used in various ways. The reason is that some people believe in rumors, make rumors, and spread rumors. I hope Gao Tansheng
He was able to spread the rumors without being caught by Li Yuanhao, but the possibility of this was not high. No matter how secretly he did it, there would always be clues to follow. Listening to Gao Tansheng's confident assurance, his people
They were all dead soldiers. Yun Zheng didn't want to believe this. If a dead soldier was caught, he would be in big trouble. Some people were not afraid of death, but were afraid of pain, so Yun Zheng asked that the only person who could contact him was Gao Tansheng himself.
Rumors will start tomorrow, and the finger will not be pointed at Brother Ning Ling, but at Wu Zangpang. He is in Dingzhou, very close to Xingqing Mansion. It should be possible to pour some dirty water on him.
Passable.
Yun Zheng just turned a few circles in his mind, but the people and horses in the military camp outside were already shouting and making noise, and the gathering drums also sounded. The monkey told Yun Zheng that the Xixia people required everyone in the military camp to
Stand outside and people will count them one by one.
This matter cannot be neglected. Yun Zheng got up and asked all his subordinates to come out, including the wounded soldiers who were temporarily under his command. The sergeants in Jiazi Camp were better. Everyone listened to the general's words. Those who drank a lot of wine
The wounded soldier was very dissatisfied. He was helped out by the sergeants of Jiazi Camp while cursing. Just when he was about to lose his temper, when he saw the veteran in iron armor, he immediately shut his mouth tightly and whispered to the soldiers of Jiazi Camp.
Sergeant, this man would never dare to disobey.
Milegu frowned and counted the time when the military drum sounded. All ten fingers had been bent down. The Xixia people had completed the queue, and Yun Zheng's men ran out of the camp in a mess and disheveled clothes. Those who were being helped
The wounded soldier kept urging, saying that if the time was exceeded, his head would be chopped off.
As soon as Yun Zheng's team stood up, the drumming stopped, and everyone wiped their sweat involuntarily. The veteran standing there was already showing his fierce look. If he was late today, he might be sacrificed by this old guy.
The old guy was counting the number of people. As long as there was a general who couldn't tell where his subordinates were, he would be immediately tied up and hung on a high shelf. In a short time, there were already three or four generals hanging on the shelf.
One of them just said that this was in the capital, not on the battlefield, and he was whipped by Milegu so hard that two of his teeth fell out. His mouth was covered with blood, and he was hung up and continued to vomit blood in anger.
"How many people are there in the wounded camp?" Milgu asked grimly. He was not polite to the Xixia people, and he was even less polite to Yun Zheng.
"General General, there are 344 wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks, 183 nursing sergeants, 6 doctors, and 11 officers, for a total of 544 people."
Milegu glanced at the roster and asked expressionlessly: "How many people are there now?"
"General, there are currently only 431 people. One hundred and thirty-three of them have met the conditions for being discharged from the camp. They have returned to the original army and are no longer in the wounded camp!"
"Is there any iron kite among them?" Milegu asked solemnly as he took a step closer.
"Yes, there are two of them. They have returned to the army before entering Xingqing Mansion. General Pang did not allow the iron kite to enter Xingqing Mansion. It is on the roster. Look, the time of deregistration was before the wounded soldiers battalion entered Xingqing Mansion.
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Milegu took a long breath and asked slowly: "How are their injuries?"
"Ma Jihu has a broken arm, and Nao'er He is missing four toes. These are all surgeries performed by me personally, and there is no way there can be any mistakes."
"Majihu, Naoerhe? Are you sure?"
Yun Zheng looked at Milegu with confusion and said, "That's what it says on the roster I accepted. I don't know what's weird about it."
"What were your men doing an hour and a half ago?"
Yun Zheng's face turned pale and he whispered: "The two hundred people below are all in the camp. It's a full moon tonight, so we had some fun, drank some wine, sang, and danced. General, this is what the wounded barracks looks like.
, only when you are in a good mood after an injury will you recover quickly, which is also part of the treatment."
"Sophistication, hang him up!" Milegu roared, and immediately a sergeant rushed over and tied Yunzheng firmly and hung him on the shelf. Fortunately, he had a good reputation, so the sergeants were very careful when tying him up.
The bundling was very measured, rather than being hung up, it was more like being hung up by a large rope net. (To be continued)