When the scum attack teases the wicked

One day, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

Xun Xun managed to escape from the Rao Country with great difficulty. He rode horses on the Yangchang trail under the setting sun, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains below. Entered the camp of the Yangguo army tent.

It turned out that the topographical map was lost in the Yangguo military camp, and General Su Jiuxi ordered the border pass to be strictly guarded, and if any suspicious person was found, he would be arrested and interrogated immediately.

So a group of officers and soldiers who strictly adhered to Su Jiuxi's motto of "prefer to catch mistakes and never let them go" arrested him after interrogating him with a question.

In fact, the questions asked by the officers and soldiers were not difficult, they were just routine questions, such as what's your name, where did you come from, where did you come from, why did you come to Yangguo, and so on.

It's just that the officer and soldier spoke like a cannonball, and asked seven or eight questions in one breath, and added how many people there were in the family, how many acres of land, how many cows, how many sheep, and looked like he wanted to see your ancestors for eighteen generations. The posture that was planed out.

After listening to Mi Xun, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he paused for a second, and he became the person he called "hesitating and uttering doubts". Black and thick iron chains.

Mi Xun expressed his injustice.

Seeing the white horse that he bought for ten taels of silver being led away happily by a group of soldiers, Mixuan curled his lips, shook his head and sighed with a smile: "It's not clear why a scholar meets soldiers."

"Stop rambling, let's go!"

In this way, Mi Xun was taken as a spy and taken to the camp of Yang Guo's military camp.

Seven or eight traders in gray cloth were also arrested together, kneeling in a ball and crying like their own dead mothers. Crying, begging for mercy, and crying for grievances mixed together, making the entire barracks uneasy.

Su Jiuxi frowned, and spoke coldly from her thin red lips.

"kill"

The people kneeling on the ground trembled and cried louder.

"My lord, you are wronged. We are all honest little businessmen, and we are definitely not spies."

"I beg my lord to read that I have an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, please let me go."

"My lord, my five-year-old daughter is still at home waiting for me to go back"

"My lord, please forgive me"

The small vendors wailed together, and the deputy generals sitting on the left and right in the barracks couldn't bear to see them, but no one dared to stand up and intercede for them.

Are you kidding me, this is the Ninth Prince who is cruel and merciless, and will take revenge!

That's right, Su Jiuxi is not only the general stationed at the border, but also the ninth prince of the Yang Kingdom, because he secretly formed a party for personal gain and attempted to rebel. Unexpectedly, this matter was reported, and he was demoted to the border by Emperor Yang.

The person who reported on Su Jiuxi was found naked and bloody hanging in the inner room of the Jiuwang Mansion the day before Su Jiuxi left. Under the hanging body was a pot of bubbling boiling oil. In the pan, the flesh and blood cut from the man and the roots of his descendants were boiled in the pan.

Thinking about it, the lieutenants present all had chills down their spines.

Offending the Ninth Prince, the end is more terrible than death.

The lieutenants who originally wanted to plead for mercy all shrank back.

The two soldiers were about to go forward to grab someone, when suddenly there was a burst of light laughter from below, the laughter was as elegant and clear as jade and stones, and it was pleasant to the ear.

Su Jiuxi's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and she followed the prestige, only to see a slender young man in a moon-white robe standing under the military case, lazily shaking a gold-painted paper fan, looking at him with a smile but not a smile. look at yourself.

All the lieutenants followed, their eyes brightened.

The man standing below was wearing a bright moon white robe, and he was extremely handsome. He looked particularly outstanding among the disheveled traders kneeling on the ground trembling.

Especially with the shackles on his hands, he is clearly a prisoner, but there seems to be an invisible nobleman around him, and his gestures are indescribably elegant and noble.

Instead, it seems to be a guest.

Just as the lieutenants were secretly guessing which family's noble son this was and came here by mistake, Su Jiuxi spoke.

"Who are you."

Mi Xun put away the paper fan with a "snap", cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm Mi Xun, I'm a scholar."

Hearing this, the lieutenants who had been speculating before were greatly disappointed. It turned out that he was just a scholar.

A black-haired young man in black, who sat at the head of the lieutenant chair, had a different expression on his face than the disappointment of the others. Instead, he slightly curled his lips, and an unknown light flashed in his black eyes, and he looked at Mi Mi with interest. Searching.

In the hall, Su Jiuxi stared coldly into his light gray eyes.

"You are not from Yang Kingdom."

"I'm a native of Xiarao."

"He is from the Rao country, why did he enter the border of our Yang country?"

"There is an old saying that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I just want to imitate the sages and travel around the world to increase knowledge."

Mi Xun smiled and replied unhurriedly, what he said was well-founded and well-founded, no one could find fault with it, if someone else might let him, an innocent scholar, but the person he met was Su Jiuxi .

"Why were you laughing just now?"

Su Jiuxi said coldly, "Could it be that you are mocking this general for his cruelty and disregard for human life."

Mi Xun said with a smile: "How dare you? The general is decisive in killing and the demeanor of a general. I only admire him and would not laugh at him." After a pause, his eyes fell on Su Jiuxi's face, those light gray eyes seemed to have discovered something strange It became secluded like a rare treasure.

The corners of his lips curled up, his tone slowed down, and he said in a low-pitched and melodious voice, "I just didn't expect that the famous general of the Yang Kingdom turned out to be such a beauty."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the barracks immediately became tense.

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Su Jiuxi was indeed very beautiful, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, plump lips and straight nose, which completely inherited the beauty of his mother's virtuous concubine. In addition, there is a softness between his eyebrows and eyes, which makes his appearance even more charming. , Male and female are indisputable.

However, this is Su Jiuxi's taboo.

Su Jiuxi hated others talking about his appearance the most in his life. When he first came to the military camp, many people discussed behind his back behind his back, saying that he looked like a woman, and that he might not even be able to ride a horse. I can't even pick it up, how can I lead troops to fight, hahahaha

Several chubby middle-aged lieutenants whispered to each other, and the more they talked, the more heated they became, and they even picked up some private affairs.

One said that the Ninth Prince failed to plot against him, but instead was reported on, so that he was relegated to such a bitter and cold place, which is really a joke.

Another said, brother, you don't know now, the person who reported on him is actually the lover of the Ninth Prince.

Everyone gasped in shock, and hurriedly asked him what was going on, the man looked around mysteriously and lowered his voice

In the dark and foggy night, a few middle-aged lieutenants in thick armor sat around the brazier and whispered something, with lewd laughs from time to time.

Turning around, Su Jiuxi stood behind her expressionlessly.

Several people immediately froze in fright and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Su Jiuxi remained expressionless, her whole body was as cold as if carved from cold jade.

The next day, several heads were erected on the flagpole outside the barracks for three days.

After that, no one dared to discuss Su Jiuxi in private, whether it was because of his overly beautiful appearance or the reason why he was demoted here.

Now, this scholar doesn't know whether to live or die, and speaks wild words in front of Su Jiuxi.

All the generals bowed their heads in the shape of a quail, and recited silently in their hearts.

Brother, I respect you for being a man, and have a good journey.

Su Jiuxi's beautiful face paled a little, her phoenix eyes narrowed tightly, and her red lips spoke slowly and without warmth.

"Kill, kill, pardon."

The romantic and unrestrained scholar in Yuebai robe didn't panic after hearing this, but instead had a playful smile on his lips, gently shaking the paper fan and said with a smile: "Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic."

"Drag on, five horses torn corpses!"

Su Jiuxi is extremely angry.

Mi Xun raised his eyebrows, the smile on his lips remained undiminished, and he was lazily shaking the paper fan all the time.

When the soldiers on the left and right were about to step forward to take the person, a "wait a minute" sounded in the air, and then a handsome young lieutenant general in black and black hair got up and stepped out.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Looking for a pair of light gray eyes to stare at the black-haired man in black with interest.

He is the first lieutenant under Su Jiuxi's tent, Lin Shou.

"Lin Shou, you can't plead for him."

Su Jiuxi looked coldly at her friend who had followed her for many years.

Lin Shou lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then cupped his fists amidst the whispers of the crowd and said, "This subordinate dare not. This subordinate just thinks it would be too cheap to kill him if he speaks so rudely, and besides, this person's identity Suspicious, keeping him is more useful than killing him."

After Su Jiuxi finished listening, her tight jaw gradually eased.

This shows that Su Jiuxi agrees with Lin Shou's words and decides not to kill Mixun, but who is Su Jiuxi, even if he doesn't kill him, how can it make him feel better.

The corners of his lips raised into a sneer, he stared viciously at Mixu's languid fanning and handsome appearance, and said: "Isn't there still a lack of a horse slave in the stable, take him down."

When the generals heard this, their hearts trembled, secretly thinking that Su Jiuxi was really cruel and vengeful.

What kind of place is that stable, it is dirty and smelly, foul smelling all day long, and the horse slaves are even worse than the lowest soldiers in the barracks, the horse slaves serve horses and animals.

Ordinary people are not willing to be horse slaves, only soldiers who make mistakes will be demoted to stables as horse slaves.

All the generals secretly took a look at the clean, elegant and noble young man in Yuebai robes, thinking that he was going to do the most lowly work soon, and they felt sorry for him.

Mi Xun raised his eyebrows, but didn't react too much. After seeing the obvious sneer on Su Jiuxi's face, the smile on his lips deepened.

This beauty is really interesting.

When he was escorted out of the tent, he raised a hand to cover his eyes, and looked at the warm orange light of the sunset through the gap between his fingers.

Behind the shadows is a handsome face full of interest.