Alternative Jianghu Adventures

Su Heratai took the twelve wolf guards with him and took the lead, passed all the way, and came to the main hall of Xuanhe Hall, and reined in the horse's reins.

The sounds of fighting and swords could be heard everywhere, and Suhratai was in a trance as he looked at the vermilion-based hall in front of him.

What he saw and heard since he broke into the palace all touched his nerves—it turned out that the emperor of the Han people in the Central Plains lived in such a good place.

There are regular tiles and wood, glazed bricks and tiles, and carved railings and jade bricks. Even the legendary felt tent camp in Wusai was incomparable.

No wonder so many people throughout the ages want to be the masters here.

Rich clothing, fine food, great power, who can not love?

"Is your heart moved?" Yue Pingsheng stood side by side with Suhra Terrace on his horse, and stared at the tightly closed main hall in front of him at the same time, and asked suddenly.

Suhratai let out a chuckle from his nasal cavity, "Yeah."

Yue Pingsheng tightened his grip on the reins, and suddenly lifted the stone hanging in his heart——

What does Suhratai's "um" mean?The two fought all the way to the capital almost side by side. Even though there were some Hu Han prejudices before, they had long been eliminated on the battlefield.

Yue Pingsheng was not willing to meet Suhratai on the battlefield - if the other party meant to break the agreement.

However, Suhratai rode his horse and took two steps forward, stared deeply at the hall in front of him, then turned around suddenly, and shouted in Usai language to the twelve wolf guards behind him: "Brothers! Tell me! Does the palace in front of you look so good!"

"nice!"

Having been together for a full month, Yue Pingsheng can still understand some Usai language—especially the shouts every time the Ussai people are encouraged to charge forward.

"Do you want to live?"

"miss you!"

Yue Pingsheng subconsciously moved his hand to the barrier knife at his waist.

"But if I tell you again—" Suhratai didn't even look at Yue Pingsheng, and continued to shout: "This kind of house can't be moved or taken away. Once we live in it, we have to be like Han people." In that way, we will bid farewell to the vast pastures, learn the rules, learn how to farm, and learn to deal with this group of bastards who can't communicate at all-I believe you have a deep experience in fighting together these days. Are you willing to be that kind of people who are still there all day long and say some hard-to-mouth sage words?"

"I don't want to!" Another burst of shouting followed.

Yue Pingsheng was a little surprised.

"Okay! Now, turn around and go back, and tell the Han brothers you met on the battlefield, tell them, what do we Wusai people care about whether we can't move or take away such things, and even call a house where people are trapped in one world?"

"The cage!"

"Would you like to live in a place like this?"

"I don't want to!"

"If I say that I can give you enough food, enough clothes, and enough utensils to improve your life, and you don't have to live in such a place isolated from the blue sky and white clouds, are you willing to come with me?"

"I will follow the leader to the death!"

A group of men from the prairie answered their leader's questions in unison in front of the Xuanhe Hall, with every word in their words, carrying the wildness and purity of primitive life.

Yue Ping was stunned in place.

Su Heratai turned his head, looked at Yue Pingsheng and smiled gently, "You see, not all people are willing to be like you Han people. We have our own way of life, and there are always people who don't care about it."

"What's more, you have also heard that the 'Imperial Palace' you are pursuing is just a bigger cage for us. Countless people want to go inside, but I don't want to." Suhratai narrowed his eyes , "My mother is Han. I heard her tell many stories about Han people, including your Han emperor, who seems to have difficulty getting out of this imperial city all his life. Don't you think it's sad?"

"I made an agreement with you, yes, in order to let us live a better life and seek a way to survive without war." Suhratai took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, "Brother, don't care Who is your emperor, don't forget the hundred years of peace promised in the treaty... Also, open the market."

"I heard that there is another desert in the west of Usai. It is said that people who pass through the desert can even see people completely different from the Han people and Usai people. I heard that it is rich in colored glaze, and there are many rare treasures that we have never seen before. There are strange treasures, even people with blond hair and red eyes, I have always wanted to look there." Suhratai shrugged and blinked at Yue Pingsheng, "I have seen too many of you Han people, and I am tired of seeing them. "

Yue Pingsheng was taken aback by his words.

After a while, he laughed.

The corners of his mouth widened, his shoulders shrugged, he held back a smile, and stretched out a fist towards the other party.

Suhratai also laughed and raised his fist to touch it—this is an unwritten gesture in the army. Whenever someone feels that he will never come back, he will look for himself before going out. The closest comrades-in-arms come here.

This punch corresponds to fist and fist, representing boundless blessings and lofty respect for the brave warriors who are about to go to battle.

Suddenly there was an orderly sound of hooves behind him—neat and huge.

Yue Pingsheng looked back, and it was Lan Tian who broke in with the rest of the southern army.

Relying on the superiority in numbers, they wiped out the remaining defenders all the way, and merged with the Usai troops who had taken the lead before forming a torrent, forming a huge momentum.

"Let me introduce..." Seeing Lan Tian riding a horse approaching, Yue Pingsheng just started to start when he heard the scream of a wolf guard.

The three of them turned in that direction in unison, and were shocked to find a dead soldier in black jumping down from the eaves in front of the Xuanhe Hall, holding a short crossbow in his hand, and shot a wolf guard dead with one arrow!

"This……"

Just as Suhratai was about to question Lan Tian, ​​he saw an arrow shot into the heart of a Han officer!

The remaining defenders?

Just as this idea came up, the three of them were startled when a large group of men in black rushed out from all directions, there were hundreds of them!

All the people had a clear goal, completely avoided other soldiers, and surrounded the three of them in one go!

Yuan Chong was surrounded by many ministers in the Xuanhe Hall.

This group of "veteran officials of the old court" was very interested in Yuan Chong and Yuan Hua's "resurrection from the dead". The same word - persuasion.

Qiao Anyue and Cheng Zhe who were behind were also introduced to the ministers by the chivalrous men who had "served as escorts". Everyone expressed that they would thank the two "righteous men" in the future.

The reality is like this, most people don't know what twists and turns have been experienced before a simple result.

All those brilliant, happy, sad things that no one cares about except a few people.

After the event was completed, the history books would only record that "His Highness the Fifth Highness and the Ninth Princess returned to the capital under the protection of two knights", and outside it would only record that "the Usai man Suhratai led his troops to attack the capital, and was killed The Confederate Army headed by General Lantian who came later was defeated and fled in defeat."

No one knows the exact number of "chivalrous men", and no one knows what kind of meticulous planning is involved in this, and no one knows that behind the series of "accidents" there are countless "inevitables" intertwined.

The dead can't leave their names, and the living only have the reputation of "chivalry".

If you are lucky, it may be recorded in the unofficial history by insiders, or it may be half-understood, or distorted... No amount of thick pen and ink can describe a living, flesh-and-blood person who has worked hard to fight for certain things in this world.

Qiao Anyue just found it ridiculous.

But she stood here and became a participant in the word "ridiculous".

"Qiao Anyue, look." Cheng Zhe just unfolded the Daoming yellow brocade from the hand of the old eunuch just now, just read the beginning, frowned, and called Qiao Anyue over.

"It says... Biography is located in Gao Shiyuan?" Cheng Zhe pointed to the ink on it, and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid we didn't follow someone's wishes when we appeared now."

"Lan Sang hasn't heard of it yet, so he probably hasn't found out yet." Qiao Anyue frowned, and glanced sideways at the closed palace door, "There should already be a 'mutiny' scene outside, wait a minute ?”

Cheng Zhe narrowed his eyes, and met Qiao Anyue's equally hesitant eyes, the instinctive uneasiness in his heart could not dissipate no matter what.

He leaned on the four-wheeled cart irritably, threw the forged "imperial decree" on the ground, and looked away——this made him notice something strange.

"what happened?"

Qiao Anyue watched Cheng Zhe drive the four-wheeled vehicle slowly to the steps below the dragon chair, and asked a question.

"This is..." Cheng Zhe carefully groped for the ordinary steps, and tapped each of the steps with his fingers, and finally heard a hollow sound on the last step.

According to his experience, he followed the clues and slowly touched the trigger point of a mechanism, and tried it lightly, only to hear the sound of a sharp long arrow piercing the air, brushing against the tip of his ear.

!

Qiao Anyue and Cheng Zhe raised their heads in shock, and looked in surprise at the cold arrow that suddenly shot out from the corner - the arrow was firmly nailed to the back of the dragon chair, and the speed was extremely fast, making it impossible to fight back!

Cheng Zhe raised his eyebrows, seeing Qiao Anyue's serious gaze, he couldn't help but feel scared.

If Yuan Chong walked up the steps of ascending the throne like this, he might be shot to death by this cold arrow!

...Sure enough, is this the real backer left by Lu Kun?

Qiao Anyue pulled out the cold arrow, broke it with all her strength, and quickly looked around the entire Xuanhe Hall—she didn't believe that Lu Kun left only this cold arrow!

So he had a hasty discussion with Cheng Zhe, and while looking for the remaining Leng Jian, the two went around the entire hall to check if there were any other organs that hadn't been discovered yet.

Soon, the two met again.

Cheng Zhe said firmly, "I've checked all the surrounding corners, and there should be only Leng Jian's mechanism."

Qiao Anyue wrapped the twenty poisoned arrows she found in a handkerchief, and carefully put them away, "I only found these arrows."

It should have all been cleared.

Next...

Qiao Anyue once again cast her eyes on the closed door, and her doubts rose little by little.

The time for the "mutiny" is too long, isn't it?Could it be that something happened?

Just thinking about it, a slender figure walked up under the guidance of the former palace eunuch.

Cheng Zhe made a wrong hand, and Qiao Anyue walked up to Cheng Zhe calmly, confronting the visitor.

"I thought who it was!" The visitor chuckled, "It turned out to be my failure."

"Failed work?" Qiao Anyue stared expressionlessly at the dead men who were hiding around the visitor, and said calmly, "Are these new toys your favorite work? Gao Shiyuan."

The author has something to say: there is another chapter at noon