On the morning of the third day of the duel, Gao Yi had packed up as he had done the previous two days and stood guard at the gate of the post house early... His role was to watch the Xixia people and not act evil.
Thinking about it, this job is very difficult. After all, he is the envoy of the embassy, but he ends up guarding the edge of the post house every day...
"Good brother..."
Not long after he arrived at the gate of the post house, he saw Gao Jingxian walking towards the door from inside... He seemed uninjured.
"High Envoy, please coordinate with Kaifeng Mansion to tidy up the post house."
With just a few words, the soldiers from the guard camp left directly...
Originally, he followed Gao Yi because of this incident, but now that something has happened, Gao Yi no longer has the chance to enjoy the protection of the guard camp.
Gao Jingxian was a military commander, but even if Gao Yi was left here, Gao Yi didn't dare to say anything.
The guard camp has never had the self-consciousness of a martial artist.
"Ah...it's too much to bully someone!"
Gao Yi was watching the escort camp leave, but Xixia's envoy Wu Zong had already quickly rushed into the post house.
The Song Army left, which meant that the outcome was decided. He urgently needed to know what the outcome would be. He was so anxious that he even forgot to count the number of Song Army soldiers who had left.
When he saw the scene in the main hall of the post house...
Gao Yi quickly entered the post house after hearing the shrill and angry shouts.
This... this... this...
Gao Yi suppressed his churning stomach and moved back step by step. When he felt that Wu Zong couldn't see him anymore, he turned around and ran away...
I can't handle this anymore. They are dead, they are all dead, all the Xixia warriors are dead, the entire main hall of the post house has been covered in blood, there is blood everywhere, red... ugh...
It must be reported to the court!
This is a big event. Fifty soldiers of Xixia's envoys to the country died...a big event, a shocking event.
Gao Yi felt that his legs and feet were really out of control this time. His mind was in a whirlwind, with flashes of blood in the main hall of the post house...
I forgot that this was the result of a fight, I just remembered that this was a post house, and that the people who died were all Xixia warriors.
Fear is the most primitive human emotion and can occupy the entire mood under certain circumstances.
Just like Gao Yi's fear of Xixia at this time, coupled with the fear of the bloody mass in the main hall of the post house, made him almost forget to think...
"Quick! Quick! Go to the political hall!"
Before he climbed into his carriage, Gao Yi shouted repeatedly.
"High Envoy, High Commander asked the envoy to inform Kaifeng Mansion."
The long follower is one of his own, and he still remembers what his master should do.
"Yes...yes...go to Kaifeng Mansion!"
Ouyang Xiu now has the authority to know Kaifeng Mansion as a Hanlin scholar, and he already knows the consequences of this fight.
Therefore, I haven't moved home in the past two days, and I haven't even returned home, let alone went to the political hall.
What he has to do now is to control the situation after wiping out all the Xixia warriors in the escort camp, so as to prevent the Xixia people from causing chaos in Bianliang.
"Scholar Ouyang... the post house... the post house...~"
Is it here? It’s finally here. Today is the third day. The soldiers of the guard camp really didn’t wait until the end.
Seeing Gao Yi's stumbling appearance, Ouyang Xiu already knew that something was wrong.
"Inform the arresting ward, mortuary ward, patrol ward and the number of widows, and rush them all to Duting West Post."
"Send someone else to inform the envoy of Honglu Temple...that you are at the scene and are an insider. You are required to go to the Zhengshi Hall and report the situation to the officials of the Zhengshi Hall truthfully."
Ouyang Xiu issued an order, and without paying any attention to Gao Yi's expression, he led his people directly out of the Kaifeng government office...
Perhaps it was because he met someone of the same level as his husband, perhaps because he felt that someone taller was holding him back, or perhaps because he felt that he had pushed away the responsibility. Anyway, the moment he saw Ouyang Xiu, Gao Yi seemed to have come back to his senses.
I don’t seem to be specific. Why did Ouyang Xianggong give the order directly, and the order was aimed at killing a lot of people?
I didn't seem to mention whose family won the fight, so why didn't Mr. Ouyang show any intention of asking? It seems that he already knew that the guard camp won.
The more Gao Yi thought about it, the more he felt like he knew something...
At this moment, Gao Yi felt like he was on the same level as his husband-in-law, and the fight was a perfect ending... Gao Yi almost wanted to hum a tune.
Gao Yi knows the details of the fart.
When I arrived at the political hall, I asked him if the soldiers in the guard camp had suffered any losses. He didn't know. Asked him how many Xixia people died, and he didn't know either. He just knew that the main hall of the post house was covered in blood... Also, the senior officer of the guard camp
The commander left...
Fu Bi, Han Qi and others hesitated several times, and finally decided to go to Chui Gong Hall to play.
Gao Yi's entire reporting process this time should be the fastest, even faster than the Imperial City Division's spies. After all, the Imperial City Division needs to figure out all the details, rather than being as general as Gao Yi.
Therefore, when the princes arrived at Chui Gong Hall, Lao Chen Lin's report had not yet arrived, and Zhao Xi was still giving his father a head massage... This time he was going to conquer the West in person, and Zhao Xi had to make sure
Dad’s body…
To be honest, this kind of behavior on the emperor's head is something he, as a son, can do, and my father will not trust anyone else.
The husband-in-laws were happy to see this situation. Even if it was an urgent matter, they would be happy to wait for Zhao Xi to finish the entire massage.
It’s been a long time since I heard that Guan Jia was ill. Although I don’t know whether it’s because of his mood or whether His Highness the Crown Prince’s method is really effective... Anyway, the fact that His Highness the Crown Prince massages Guan Jia’s head every day has been sung in Watai for a long time.
"Officially, the fight at the post house should be over. The envoy of the post office reported it to the political hall. Although there are no details yet, it can be determined that it is over."
Fu Bi also didn't like this kind of vague rhetoric. The problem was that the political hall only received such information.
Rather than coming to inform the officials, it is better to get a detailed report from the officials and the Imperial City Department.
"Big companion..."
Zhao Zhen had also been concerned about this matter in the past two days. He knew that his son regarded the soldiers of the guard camp as a treasure, and he also knew the expected direction of this matter. Therefore, he asked Chen Lin directly without any scruples.
Going out for a while again...
"The official family..."
"Say it!"
The Imperial City Division only belongs to the emperor. This is the law of the ancestors.
"On the first day, the guard camp attacked and killed two Western bandits. That night, when the horses were frightened, the guard camp attacked and killed fifteen Western bandits again."
"Yesterday was uneventful. Last night, the guard camp killed all fifty warriors of the Western Bandits in the main hall of the post house."
Old Chen Lin's old voice was sonorous, powerful and resounding when she said this.
It has been many years since he felt so confident.
Alas, it's still not very thorough. Zhao Xi can think of all the practices and thoughts of Gao Jingxian and others.
To be honest, in Zhao Xi's opinion, it is not perfect, there are still some omissions, or the fight could have been ended earlier than this.
We have to ask some of them to write a summary.
"The official family, the immediate priority should be how to delay the return of the Xixia envoy... Even using wool craftsmanship as bait can be used."
Zhao Xi was stunned for a moment...I understand! I really understand!
The fear of the Xixia people should be deep in their bones. Even though the preparations for the war are basically ready, Han Qi still made such a suggestion.
No matter what, maybe there are still some things that are not well thought out, let them drag it on.