Datang broom star

"what!"

On the makeshift bed less than one meter away, Li Yuanying screamed.

He sat up abruptly.

Choke!

The horizontal knife rested on his neck.

Li Yuanying tremblingly said: "Who?"

Hengdao retracted it.

Jia Pingan lay down, "Very dead!"

Li Yuanying was sweating profusely, and said uncomfortably, "I had a nightmare."

"Murder in a dream?"

Jia Pingan couldn't help thinking of Cao Mengde.

Li Yuanying shook his head, "I was killed in my dream."

"Lie down."

In the dark, he vaguely saw someone sitting beside him, and that feeling made Jia Pingan very uncomfortable.

Li Yuanying lay down and calmed down slowly.

"Sir, does Your Majesty know the idea of ​​killing Xi Ren?"

Jia Pingan was silent.

Li Yuanying was stunned, "Sir, you are cutting first and playing later."

Jia Pingan remained silent.

"Sir, do you regret it? Forget it, I will write a letter to return to the court later, saying that the Xi clan is not stable and cannot be achieved without migration."

"gentlemen?"

There was a slight snore.

say!

Li Yuanying closed his eyes, and all kinds of encounters today were tumbling in his mind.

The gloomy sky, the vast white land, the ferocious Xiren, the torches lighting the night sky, the sound of horseshoes, the sound of shouting and killing, the sound of screams, the rush of blood, the touch of the enemy's body being slashed with a horizontal knife, the feeling of blood splashing on the face Warm and smelly

Waking up the next morning, Li Yuanying went to wash up and have breakfast with two dark circles under her eyes.

"There was nothing last night!"

Li Yuanying felt that the husband was worrying too much.

"Those people have been killed, how dare they do it?"

Jia Pingan is looking at the record of the interview.

"Last night, those leaders explained a lot, including the number of Xi people, where they are stationed, and how much food they have stored. If they didn't have the support of Tang Dynasty, they would not be able to survive these years, and I don't know how many people would starve to death."

Bao Dong sighed a little.

Jia Pingan said: "Many times you think that kindness will only raise a group of killers, killers who want to kill you in their dreams."

Bao Dong was puzzled, "Duke is talking about Xi Ren?"

"many."

Over the millennia, China has made countless foreign races surrender. When they surrendered, they looked like family members, but such family members were poisonous.

When Huaxia weakened, the once docile grassland aliens in the north, the Jiaozhi in the south who bowed their heads, and even the Nanzhao in the southwest all got involved.

"must remember!"

After reading the confession, Jia Pingan raised his head and said, "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different!"

Looking at the annals of history, this sentence has been proved by countless blood and tears, but the rulers from generation to generation have followed the old path of their predecessors.

Datang never dreamed that he would be counterattacked by the Khitan people in Songmo Governor's Mansion at this moment.

The former Song Dynasty never imagined that it would be wiped out by its allies, the Mongols.

And Daming never imagined that the Jurchen who was taken in by the emperor would finally kill the ten rooms and nine empties in the Central Plains, Shenzhou Lu Chen

Li Yuanying wandered around the city with two soldiers.

There are many Xi people in the city at the moment, and they are dragging the corpse out of the city.

Some Xi people shouted loudly on the side.

"Li Pidi was bought by the Khitan people and wanted to betray us!"

This is propaganda.

Except for Xi Ren who carried the corpse, no one was allowed to leave the city.

The Tang army sergeant guarding the gate said: "The higher-ups explained that they were worried that Li Pidi's remnants would be intercepted and killed outside."

Li Yuanying understood.

He wandered out of the city with two sergeants.

The three horses walked slowly.

The snow had melted in many places outside the city, and dry grass was exposed on the ground.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go back."

The accompanying sergeant persuaded.

After Li Yuanying returned to the city, he continued to wander around inside.

As long as he stopped, the tragedies of last night would appear in his mind.

So he wandered around the small town like a lonely ghost.

He walked to a corner and looked at a small tree rooted in the wall in a daze.