After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

Zhu Meng fell into hesitation again.

For one thing, although he trusted Cang Jie and basically dispelled his doubts about this old servant who took refuge in him halfway, he never trusted Cang Jie to the point of entrusting his wealth and life.

Secondly, he is still not sure how sincere Xi Yun is. This White Tiger Token can be said to be his only life-saving straw, although this straw may not be immediately effective.

He has already handed over the garrison army, if he surrenders the White Tiger Order rashly, in case the river turns against the water, he will really become a fish on the sword and can only be slaughtered.

"The situation is critical, please leave as soon as possible."

The shouts of killing outside became more and more loud, and the black-armored soldiers who came to meet him urged him again.

Cang Jie knelt on the ground, raised his head and said anxiously: "Second Highness, the Chiyou people are attacking the imperial tent right now, the outer defense must be weak, don't miss this opportunity."

Zhu Meng clenched the White Tiger Ling tightly, hesitated, and didn't speak.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle and stagnant.

In the dead silence, Chang Ling raised his eyelids lightly, and said: "After all, this is my cousin's last bargaining chip, and my cousin should consider it carefully. However, once the imperial account is breached, the army's morale will be in chaos, and the Chiyou people will be free to move away at that time." Strengthen the perimeter defense, I'm afraid it will be difficult to send out the White Tiger Order. The last bargaining chip, cousin, will be no different from scrap iron."

Chang Ling's words stuck in Zhu Meng's heart word by word.

Zhu Meng's heart fluttered, and he said to Cang Jie: "Okay, my highness entrusts you with this wealth and life. As long as you can bring in the soldiers, my highness will definitely reward you heavily when she ascends the throne in the future."

Cang Jie took the White Tiger Order and said loudly: "This old slave will definitely live up to His Highness's trust!"

Zhu Meng asked the guards to bring his mount and sent Cangjie out.

A group of people came out of the camp, and they saw the sound of killing in the spirit realm, the neighing of spirit beasts and the sharp impact of sword shadows in all directions, and monks of the fox tribe kept falling from midair due to serious injuries.

Zhu Mengxiu has lost his cultivation base, and he has no personal guards or mounts around him. On this occasion, he can only play the role of oil bottle just like Changling. Fortunately, Xi Yun has thoughtful considerations, and besides the black armored general, he also sent another Four high-ranking military officers with advanced cultivation came to meet him.

The war horses of the generals under Xi Yun's command are all high-grade spirit horses. When they are running fast, they can fly through the clouds and ride the fog, and travel thousands of miles against the wind. The huge flow of spiritual power generated from time to time, when it finally arrived at the camp where Xiyun was located, he was very embarrassed.

Xiyun has stood by the sword and waited in front of the tent.

Zhu Meng was like a savior, and immediately rushed forward and said, "The general knows..."

"This Commander already knows about it, Second Highness doesn't need to say much. The situation in the imperial tent is unclear now, and Second Highness has no cultivation level to accompany him. Please stay in the tent and wait for the news."

Zhu Meng nodded wildly.

Looking around, he saw that the camp was in good order, and Xiyun was not in a threatening posture, and his restless heart finally calmed down a little.

Xiyun summoned the guards and ordered: "Take the Second Highness into the tent to rest first, to suppress the shock."

Zhu Meng thanked him eagerly, and followed Jin Wei to leave.

Only then did Xiyun's eyes fall on Chang Ling behind him.

Chang Ling had just dismounted from his horse, and was panting while holding on to the flagpole, his face as white as paper.

Xiyun walked over, looked at the young man in front of him coldly, frowned and said: "Zhu Meng has no cultivation base, and can still withstand the momentum of a high-level spirit horse. Although the young master is only half-enlightened, he should practice hard, instead of blindly Degenerate, even a person with no cultivation base can compare."

Chang Ling straightened up through his breath, met his critical and dissatisfied eyes calmly, and said: "I was not the young master you expected in your heart, and I never thought of growing up according to your expectations. If General Xi is not satisfied, I am afraid I will I just have to accept it."

The silent smell of gunfire spread between the two.

Xi Yun didn't understand, Bo Yan Junshang and Fox Queen Jiang Yin were both people with great wisdom who cared about the world, how could they give birth to such a rebellious young master.

However, this little young master has a special status, he is the only blood left by Mr. Boyan in the world, strictly speaking he is indeed his young master, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he can't discipline him as hard as he usually trains soldiers.

Xi Yun was suffocated, and said: "If the young master is willing to count a little of the usual cleverness and calculations into cultivation, it will not be like this."

Chang Ling looked away lightly.

That's why I don't want to talk about this topic.

Xiyun suppressed his dissatisfaction, and said: "Then please come in, the young master, and analyze the current battle situation with me first."

The two sat down in the military tent.

After the guard served two cups of tea, he consciously retreated outside to guard.

Xiyun got straight to the point and asked, "How does the young master view the robbery of Bo Hui?"

Chang Ling picked up the tea bowl unhurriedly, took a sip of the rough military special tribute tea, and said, "There are two things strange."

Xiyun was not surprised, and only asked, "Which two points?"

Chang Ling: "First, Bo Hui is a timid and cautious person. He usually sets up three layers of guards around him in court. Today, when he goes hunting, there must be many guards around the imperial tent. The Chiyou people want to capture him as the "king" First of all, we must hide from the sentinel Whistle Eagle, and secondly, we must break through the heavy guards, but according to the current news, the situation is reversed. It was only after Bo Hui was arrested that he sounded a warning whistle."

"Second point, Chi You's cavalry are notoriously cruel and ruthless, and they don't leave a blade of grass behind. When the king's account is besieged, how can an old servant with limited mobility and low cultivation level break through the siege of Chi You's cavalry and run away?" Go to Zhu Meng's tent to deliver the White Tiger Order."

Xiyun nodded, agreeing with these two points of view, and asked: "Then according to the young master, what is the truth?"

Chang Ling smiled and said: "I'm not a god, how can I know everything. The only thing that is certain is that someone wants to destroy Qingqiu and the Fox Clan."

Xi Yun's expression froze.

Chang Ling said: "Actually, there is still something strange."

Xi Yun understood: "It's Bo Hui."

Chang Ling nodded: "That's right. From the geographical point of view, Zhu Long's tent is closer to the imperial tent, and Bo Hui usually trusts Zhu Long more as the eldest son, but when life and death are at stake, Bo Hui did not hand over the White Tiger Order to Zhu Long." Long, and choosing to hand it over to Zhu Meng, who is reckless and reckless, is really unreasonable. Unless..."

"Unless Bo Hui discovers something that makes him feel that Zhu Long cannot be trusted."

Xiyun put down the tea bowl and made a final decision.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and thought at the same time, that's right, Spring Hunting is an internal activity of the Fox Clan, and only a few people know all the procedures, even the Second Highness Zhu Meng, who may not know all the details, but a foreigner in the wild, but Is it really a coincidence that it happens to arrive at the right time?

"Next-"

"Naturally, he will use his tricks and let those who fish in troubled waters show their true colors."