At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"It can also earn some money for the students, all of whom come from poor families..."

Hearing Mei Xingyun say this, the shopkeeper looked embarrassed and didn't know where to put his eyes.

Xie Yuheng slapped his hand away, handed the banknote to the shopkeeper, and said, "It's almost curfew, where can we buy food?"

Mei Xingyun scratched his head, "That's right, I just thought about making money for the students..."

"But, the business of this restaurant doesn't look good. How many dishes can you prepare?"

The shopkeeper held the banknote in his hand, smiling happily.

"Although we don't have much in stock, our shop does have cooperative vegetable farmers. Please wait for a moment, my Lord and the other guests."

After a brief drink and chat with relatives and friends, Xie Yuheng started to devote himself to various official duties the next day.

He got up early in the morning to practice shooting, then went to the central military tent to discuss military affairs with the generals.

When he has free time, he will visit various places in the city to understand people's livelihood needs.

Naturally, the students who went to the west with Xu Yinqiu and others were not idle either.

Some gave free lessons to children in the city, some provided free medical treatment, and some competed with the army cooks in making candy...

It was noon again, and just when Xie Yuheng was about to take a short rest, someone came to look for her.

After learning the purpose of their visit, he followed them to the central military camp.

Zhao Zheng waved to her and handed her a letter.

"Just now, a black cavalry arrived outside the city, saying that they were ordered to invite you to the coalition camp in three days for a chat. This letter is also for you..."

The envelope was still intact. Xie Yuheng exerted a little force with his fingers and tore it open, destroying part of the letter as well.

She took out the letter, unfolded it and read ten lines at a glance.

Xin is the son of Chu Tianchen and the father of Chu Qingyan.

It was used by Wusun as an excuse to restore order and attack Daliang - it was issued in the name of Chu Yu.

The letter promised that if she helped him get rid of Chu Heng, he would reward her with a title of Marquis of Wan Hu when he ascended the throne...

Suzaku was at her shoulder, rolling his eyes.

Even if he was not helped to ascend the throne, Xie Yuheng would be able to earn a title of marquis on his own one day.

However, this is not the point!

The key point is that she will attend the banquet alone in three days, which will allow her to meet the descendants of the Pei family.

The letter also specifically noted that the women of the Pei family were not currently in the camp.

When Xie Yuheng saw this, he almost laughed out loud.

He had the courage to invite her to the Hongmen Banquet, but didn't have the courage to lock her up in the camp.

She handed the letter back to Zhao Zheng.

After Zhao Zheng finished reading, the old general looked at her with concern.

"From what I can see, this is clearly a Hongmen Banquet, there must be no good intentions."

"Besides, the fact that you are Xie Qian's descendant has spread to the border."

"The common people all know this, how could he, the Wusun commander, not know it?"

After all...who hasn't planted a few spies in other people's territory?

It is possible that even the stories about the descendants of the Pei family are fabricated.

Xie Yuheng nodded, "Yuheng feels the same way."

Suddenly, she changed the subject, "But, since it concerns the descendants of the female relatives of the Pei family, Yuheng still wants to go and take a look."

"But that's the enemy camp!"

Zhao Zheng was heartbroken. If he had known this earlier, he would have burned the letter directly!

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry, the divine bird is here."

Zhao Zheng looked at the little white ball on her shoulder, and a certain "divine bird" kept nodding its head.

After a while, perhaps because it was dizzy, the whole bird fell down. Fortunately, Xie Yuheng reached out and caught it in time...

Zhao Zheng's eyelids twitched again and again, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Is this thing a divine bird?"

"nature."

......

Ren Zhaozheng and other soldiers tried to persuade him again and again.

Three days later, Xie Yuheng decided to attend the banquet and refused Zhao Zheng's request to send troops to accompany him.

"What if we lure the tiger away from the mountain and attack from the east?"

"The soldiers have all gone with me to the banquet. The city is defenseless now. If the enemy comes to visit, it will be like surrendering the city."

In the end, Xie Yuheng was left with ten guards and a gangster.

He rode his horse a hundred miles away to the new camp of Wusun.

It took an hour to walk forty miles.

Chu Chen, the scoundrel, took advantage of the break to curse, "Fuck Chu Tianchen, I don't even know if he's still alive."

"If I catch him, I will make him wish he were dead, but he can't live."

"If you don't fulfill your duties when you are in a position, you are a wimp even if you give birth to a son!"

"He also helped the foreigners and deceived the people of Daliang... (10,000 words omitted)..."

With the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers around, Xie Yuheng felt a rare hint of spring in the frontier area.

When Chu Chen was talking until his mouth was dry, Rong Shi considerately handed him the water bag.

Xie Yuheng asked, "Your Majesty, if you follow me to the Wusun camp, aren't you afraid of being chopped down by the swordsmen?"

Chu Chen temporarily moved the water bag away and replied indifferently: "They may not know me."

Xie Yuheng's gaze paused on his face for a moment, "In fact, the prince and His Majesty look quite similar."

"Besides.....you are the oldest among the dozen of us. Isn't that strange?"

Chu Chen choked and almost choked on the water.

He glanced at the few people who were under 30 years old...

He is just an old man in his forties...

Chu Chen rolled his eyes, "Just say I'm your father. It's normal for a father to worry about his son and follow him all the way."

"Ah."

"If that doesn't work, I can be your cousin! There have been quite a few people coming to Jiangling recently, so that makes sense."

Xie Yuheng still shook his head, but said: "I suddenly thought of an identity that is very suitable for the prince."

"what?"

"Secret Guard."

......

"Secret guard?"

In front of the Wusun coalition camp, the soldiers who understood Liang's language looked at the black man beside Liang's Jiangling Marquis...

Xie Yuheng nodded and lifted Chu Chen's chin with one hand, "Why? Is he not dark enough?"

Chu Chen, whose exposed skin was all covered with charcoal: "......"

The soldiers were disheveled in the wind and their mouths twitched wildly.

No, it’s someone’s secret guard, it’s a dark guard!!!

"But the general said that only you, my lord, can enter the camp today."

"Then let me go?"

Xie Yuheng said this and turned to leave.

"Hey, no, no, no, I'll go and report it right away. I'll go right away."

The soldier switched to Wusun language, gave a few instructions to another soldier, and then walked quickly into the camp.

Xie Yuheng put down his hand, and his fingertips were black.

She walked up to the soldier, reached out her hand, and wiped his clothes again and again.

In the end, there was still a light black layer that couldn't be wiped off. Xie Yuheng let out a sigh of disgust.

I don't know if he is disgusted by the dirty fingertips or by the person...

Anyway, when Chu Chen looked at the soldier, there was almost fire in his eyes, which directly burned his black heart.

Xie Yuheng looked around, then walked towards a guard on duty.

With a clang, he pulled off the water bag hanging around the man's waist.

My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt cannot!

The guard whose kettle was robbed screamed and drew his sword to chop at Xie Yuheng.