Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

"No." Jiang Luoyu has known him for many years, and seeing his reaction, he knew that there must be something wrong with the army. She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Luobai who was sitting at the table waiting honestly, and then looked at the expression on her face with downcast eyes. Smiling gently, like a harmless scholar in blue, he shook his head very slowly and said in a low voice, "I'll go with you."

When Murong Hao heard this, he was about to refute immediately, but after seeing the determined eyes of the person beside him, he sighed helplessly, and finally nodded.

When the two returned to the table, Jiang Luobai saw that their expressions were wrong, and Jiang Luoyu's face became even more complicated, and he knew that the news from the big bird just now was probably not good news, but it was related to the matter in front of him. As a younger brother, it was not easy for him to ask about the matter of the two of them face to face, so he turned to his elder brother.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"We have something urgent to do, so we probably can't stay here any longer." Jiang Luoyu glanced at his brother with a look of reluctance, but quickly turned into a smile, patted Jiang Luobai's shoulder, and suddenly laughed loudly , "Luo Bai, don't be reluctant to act like a little girl, the world is so big, there is always a time to meet!"

Jiang Luobai watched him say this, and walked towards the outside of the inn together with the man in Xuanyi who was waiting in front of the door with a smile, feeling a little bit reluctant but not disappointed in his heart—to be able to see Jiang Luoyu and Lu at the same time. Qin, he already felt that he had lived up to this trip. Seeing that Jiang Luoyu was about to leave, he felt relieved after only a moment of reluctance. He cupped his hands at the back of the two of them leaving, and said loudly.

"Listen to what Big Brother says!"

After Jiang Luoyu and Murong Hao left, Jiang Luobai discussed with the blue-clothed scholar, and did not stop at the next morning, so he rode his horse towards the direction of Otaki's army, and drove for about ten days. , happened to meet Da Taki's army head-on, and the blue-clothed scholar kept pretending to be Jiang Luobai's servant in order to conceal his identity. It was a bit embarrassing to eat and sleep together, but the longer the time, Jiang Luobai's His eyes became brighter and brighter, but the eyes of the scholar in blue became more and more complicated.

In the twinkling of an eye, it has been a month since we arrived at the barracks. Otaki's army has only been stationed in the wilderness outside the territory for a few days. Standing in the tent in the center of the barracks, the scholar in blue is holding a hand stove and is staring intently at the front. The white-clothed general concentrated on looking at the sand table, and the tent was peaceful and peaceful. Xiaolu, who opened the curtain and held a teacup, couldn't help being a little dazed, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

As if hearing footsteps, the blue-clothed scholar Shi Shiran withdrew his gaze, lowered his head to stare at the engraved pattern on his hand stove, Xiaolu saw his movement, immediately restrained his gaze, and quickly walked towards He walked over, put down the teacup and was about to turn around to go to Jiang Luobai's side, when a soldier outside the door stopped outside the tent and reported loudly.

"My lord, the envoys sent by the famous Marquis of Anguo and his inner lord have requested to set up a tent for talks with General Dataki at the center of Dajin and Dataki tomorrow morning!"

When Jiang Luobai heard this, he straightened up immediately, and asked, "Do you know where An Guohou is at this time?"

"Just outside the city where Dajin is in the handsome tent, waiting for the prince to reply."

Jiang Luobai nodded, and did not answer immediately, but looked at the sand table in front of him again. On the sand table was not only the topographical map of the entire Xiongnu royal court, but also the land bordering Dataki and Dajin. The blue-clothed scholar saw this , put the hand stove in his hand aside, slowly got up and walked to his side, his face was as warm as a breeze.

"I heard that a few days ago, when the Dajin army did not arrive here, there seemed to be riots in the army. Some people who disturbed the morale of the army intended to rebel and seize the power of An Guohou, so that Wu Yayi, who had been guarding here for a while, was the chief general. .”

Hearing the blue-clothed scholar suddenly mention such a matter, Jiang Luobai, who had been immersed in the sand table confrontation for the past few days, raised his head, his eyes flickered

After Shuo stood up straight, after thinking for a while, he asked, "What happened next?"

The blue-clothed scholar narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged. At this time, he still spoke in an unhurried tone, with a sense of horror: "Those people failed to succeed, and they were arrested by Anguo a month ago. Waiting to use iron and blood methods to suppress them, they have already been executed in a hurry, and their corpses were exposed to the public in the army for three days before they were buried."

"What a fierce Marquis of An Guo."

Jiang Luobai's face darkened instantly when he heard this, but the light in his eyes didn't fade away, instead it became brighter.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly passed by the blue-clothed scholar, his eyes were like lightning, and he shouted to the soldier outside the tent: "Go back to An Guohou, and obey his orders tomorrow morning!"

"Follow the king's order!"

In the early morning of the second day, before the sun came out of the cloudy clouds, Jiang Luobai went to the center of the two armies' garrison with a sword in his attire, and led the blue-clothed scholars with him, looking solemnly at the newly built handsome tent. Seeing that there were already guards in front of the handsome tent, and there was already a figure behind the curtain, knowing that someone had arrived before them, they stopped outside the tent and raised their hands and raised their voices.

"Xiao Wang is not talented, I have met An Guohou!"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow in the tent seemed to shake for a moment, and then a calm but somewhat familiar voice shouted, "His Royal Highness Xiaoyao Wang please come in."

After receiving the order, the two soldiers guarding in front of the tent immediately took a step back, raised their hands and lifted the curtain covering them, Jiang Luoyu walked slowly towards the tent, and saw the table not far away. In front of the case, there was a man wearing a dark black cloak, his imposing manner was as deep as a deep sea. Because his back was facing Jiang Luobai and Lu Qin, they couldn't see what he looked like.

"Let's all go down. This Marquis and the Neijun want to have a secret talk with His Royal Highness Xiaoyao Wang."

There were a few guards in the tent. After hearing the order, they immediately knelt down and replied in a deep voice: "Yes!"

Seeing that there was only An Guohou left in the tent, Jiang Luobai's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hand to signal for all the attendants behind him except the blue-clothed scholar to retreat, and when there were only three people left in the tent, With his back to them, An Guohou remained silent, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment of mutual stalemate, Jiang Luobai frowned slightly and looked at the blue-clothed scholar beside him. Just when he was about to ask, he heard soft footsteps coming from behind, followed by more Familiar voice, and slightly helpless words.

"Okay, what time is this? Those people are dead, you are still sulking with me, and you will say something later, nothing will happen." The person who came slowly was wearing a light purple robe with light golden tassels. Sliding down along the arm, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, he put the tray in his hand on the edge of the sand table, and walked towards the person whose back was facing him, while smiling.

"Everyone, please drink tea and don't be restrained."

When Jiang Luobai heard this voice, his expression froze suddenly, and when he saw the person passing by him, he was so shocked that he could hardly make a sound, and only after a long time did he stammer intermittently: " Big... you, how do you..."

"So this is His Royal Highness Xiaoyao Wang." Compared to his shock, Jiang Luoyu was obviously much calmer, smiled slightly and stood beside the person whose back was facing him, raised his hand and shook the person's wrist, Facing Jiang Luobai and Lu Qin with a smile, he paused word by word in a low voice, "It really is a good-looking talent, but the pillar of the country, what do you think, Husband Lord?"

I don't know if he was persuaded by his words, or because of the fingers that passed by the wrist, the man in the silver armor and black robe finally sighed, and turned back to his body with cold eyes, the beautiful appearance was at this moment It seems that there is endless killing blood, and the expression is even more resolute:

"What the Neijun said is the words of this Marquis."

Seeing Murong Hao's face, Jiang Luoyu knew that Jiang Luobai must be quite frightened, so she walked down the steps with a smile, picked up a cup of tea and handed it over, and said softly: "Little brother, have a cup of tea to calm down the shock."

After taking the teacup Jiang Luoyu handed over, Jiang Luobai managed to hold back the astonishment in his heart, but the expression on his face couldn't help being puzzled. He looked at Murong Hao who was standing not far away, and then looked at the person in front of him who was just next to him. Jiang Luoyu, who was close by, said, "Brother, what is going on, how did you do it, how did you do it..."

Jiang Luoyu knew that his younger brother's heart was full of greetings at the moment, and after showing a gentle smile, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder again: "If you want to explain, the matter is very long, and you can't finish it in a while. Let's talk about military affairs first. , I will explain the rest to you one by one when the four of us have a banquet at night, how about it?"

"...Okay, but big brother, how could you marry, marry a twin..."

This time, before he finished speaking, the blue-clothed scholar who had been standing silently behind him and was shocked by everything in front of him quickly returned to his previous calm and gentleness, and his sleeves slowly fluttered as he walked forward. Open, there is an indescribable emotion in the black eyes

thick black.

"Luo Bai."

The person he trusted the most suddenly spoke, and Jiang Luobai froze when he was about to continue, and turned to look at him: "What... what's wrong?"

"An Guohou is not a twin, he is a real man, have you forgotten what I told you before I came here?" The blue-clothed scholar's lips smiled peacefully, making Jiang Luobai calm down strangely, while Jiang Luoyu on the other side Smiling and silent, Murong Hao's expression was indifferent, and only his unhurried voice echoed in the big tent.

"An Guohou is the eldest son of the Murong family among the four major families of the Dajin family. He just married the eldest son of the eldest princess of the Dajin family as the emperor. Now he is a high-ranking and popular minister of the Dajin family. In the Dajin family, except for the Wuya family Other than the two sons-in-law, there is no one who can take it lightly

its front. "