Dianxia Qingcheng

The sacrifice ceremony begins.

A large number of people wearing black robes and holding bells poured into the hall. They looked like wizards and walked around the entire hall, ringing the bell while walking, muttering something in their mouths.

All the barbarians in the hall put their fists on their left chests, closed their eyes and lowered their heads, with pious expressions on their faces.

The few people from the Celestial Dynasty also went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, imitating their appearance.

Pei Zheng didn't close his eyes, and looked at Amul, who was also open not far away, and the eyes of both of them changed.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people holding daggers came in silently outside the palace gate, and those wizards also changed their expressions at this time, revealing the swords they were holding.

In the blink of an eye, blood flew across the hall.

The blade is so sharp, it cuts a throat and then leaves the person aside, busy cutting another's.

Everyone in the entire hall had no time to react, and their blood might have been spilled on the spot.

Screams, the sound of weapons changing, the sound of cups breaking, the sound of bleeding...

The golden-yellow main hall was dyed blood-red everywhere. As long as they were not in the Amul camp, almost all of them fell in a pool of blood.

Except for one person, the one standing at the top of the hall.

Amul walked up to the hall step by step, walked to the side of Asuran who pointed at him with a shocked face, smiled and looked at his nominal uncle, and a dagger was inserted into his heart.

"Uncle, you have been sitting in this seat for so many years, so you should return it to your nephew."

Asuran clutched his chest and slowly fell down, on this day when he should have been overjoyed, he stopped breathing.

Those who are still alive are the tribal chiefs who have already been bought by Amul, and they fully support Amul to take the position of barbarian leader.

Outside the gate of the hall, the army from the Celestial Dynasty and Amul's subordinates worked together to block Asuran's personal troops, so as to ensure the success of the rebellion in the hall.

In fact, this marriage is just a cover. Ever since Pei Zheng put forward the proposal of marriage, his purpose is to want the barbarians to completely submit to the Celestial Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, the group of bullshit officials in the Celestial Dynasty only knew how to keep admonishing him and writing memorials to impeach him.

He never bothered to explain anything, and this matter must be kept strictly confidential, the less people who know, the better, even Zhao Litang, who was traveling with him, he didn't tell, as long as the emperor can understand his thoughts.

The spreading eyeliner brought signs of civil strife among the barbarians, so Pei Zheng sent someone to send a message to Amul, asking him to be the envoy to visit the Celestial Dynasty.

In this way, the two joined forces to plot this barbarian civil strife. Pei Zheng represented the position of the Celestial Dynasty and helped Amul become the leader. Amul must completely surrender to the Celestial Dynasty, cede the city, and worship it every year. There must be no mistakes.

Otherwise, the iron cavalry of the Celestial Dynasty would still ruthlessly trample down this barbaric land of the barbarians.

Amul sat on the high chair where the leader was sitting, and the people below bowed their heads to him and saluted respectfully.

The gate of the palace was opened, and the chaos outside had also ended, and all of Asuran's personal soldiers had been wiped out.

A large number of servants and soldiers came in and began to dispose of the corpses, wiping the blood on the floor and desks. In a short while, the entire hall was cleaned up.

It's brand new.

—The clusters of incense were lit, and the hall was immediately surrounded by a faint fragrance, and the strong smell of blood was completely dispelled.

It's so clean and tidy that it doesn't look like hell on earth just now.

Amuli smiled, raised his wine glass and said to Pei Zheng, "Master Pei, it's thanks to your help that we made it happen this time. We will always remember the kindness of the heavens towards our barbarians."

Pei Zheng stood up gracefully, neither humble nor overbearing, raised his glass to Amul, and drank it down.

The atmosphere suddenly eased a bit, and everyone in the seat began to congratulate Amul one by one, as if they were not the ones who killed without blinking an eye just now.

Pei Zheng searched around the hall with his eyes, and frowned imperceptibly, why didn't he see that bright little figure.

At this moment, Amul got down from his seat and stood beside him.

"What is Master Pei looking for?"

The people around were all immersed in the joy of the success, laughing and playing, no one noticed them here.

"Find someone."

"Who?"

"What do you say?"

Amul smiled, "The person Mr. Pei is looking for is probably my wife and concubine."

"What did you say?" Pei Zheng secretly squeezed the hand holding the wine glass, and a crack suddenly exploded on it.

"Why hasn't Mr. Pei heard of it? Our barbarians have a custom that after the death of the previous leader, his wives and concubines will automatically belong to the next leader."

Amul's smile was somewhat triumphant, "So, the prince of your dynasty is now mine."

Pei Zheng's eyes dimmed, and he immediately stood up with luck, but he suddenly became dizzy and almost lost his footing.

Luck again, dizziness again.

This fragrance is the fragrance of fans.

Usually I don’t feel it when I stay there, but once I want to improve Qi Yungong, I will feel dizzy.

Sure enough, when all the people from the Celestial Dynasty saw Pei Zheng standing up, they all got angry, and then they all swayed a few times, stumbling around, while the barbarians were still conscious.

Amul shrugged his shoulders and said, "Master Pei, don't be angry, otherwise I can't afford what happened. The envoys of the Celestial Dynasty came to visit my barbarians, so they shouldn't have made a big fuss in my palace. I will help everyone calm down." Anger, I think Mr. Pei can understand it. You can go back and have a good rest, and set off as soon as possible."

Amul said again, "I know that people in the Celestial Dynasty think that we barbarians don't like to keep promises, but I, Amul, am by no means a villain who goes back on what I say, and I will do what I say. I, Amul, will enshrine it with my hands. Come on. The Tang Dynasty must be like this, there is no reason for the people sent to marry each other to go back."

—The words are so emotional and reasonable that no one can find anything wrong after listening to them.

But the opposite is Pei Zheng, so that's not necessarily the case.

Pei Zheng was furious. It turned out that Amul had this idea!

With more strength in his hand, the cup shattered, the fragments pierced into Pei Zheng's palm, and blood gushed out immediately, but the pain brought Pei Zheng's sanity back a bit. He closed his eyes, broke through the restriction, and forcibly exercised.

The powerful and intimidating force slowly emanating from his body surprised Amul for a moment, and then he smiled, "Master Pei is really powerful, even this incense can hold it."

The blood in Pei Zheng's hand dripped down, and he looked at Amul, "If so, I have to take him away? Also, if you dare to treat the envoys of the Celestial Dynasty like this, you are not afraid that the Celestial Empire will send troops to pacify the barbarians?"

Amul said that it was impossible not to be afraid of Pei Zheng. After all, he had heard of Pei Zheng's tactics, but he couldn't do it if he was asked to give up that little guy decisively.

It's rare to meet such an interesting and cute little person. The first time he saw him in the imperial capital, he wanted to bring back the barbarians and keep them by his side.

After thinking over and over again, Amul said, "Okay, since that's the case, why don't Master Pei come and compete with me, and if you win, I will send you away without saying a word, and I will also give you the strongest horses of the barbarians to help you return home as soon as possible." Tianchao, if you lose..."

"No." Pei Zheng interrupted him bluntly, "I won't lose."

Everyone in the hall quieted down and made room for the two who were preparing for the competition.

"No matter what happens later, no one is allowed to help." Amul ordered.

If Pei Zheng didn't have Mixiang, then Amul would never be his opponent, but now Pei Zheng even trembled a little while holding his sword.

Amul's proposal blocked Pei Zheng's ability to survive his three moves. Unexpectedly, Pei Zheng, who picked up the sword, seemed to be a different person.

His footwork was hard to distinguish, and his figure was so fast that it was too late to see clearly. Amul was forced by Kong's sharp sword light to lose consecutive battles.

All the tables, chairs and benches in the hall were broken, and only swords, lights and swords could be seen flying past, circling and flying above everyone's heads.

In the end, Pei Zheng knocked Amul to the ground with his palm, pointing his sword at his throat, "You lost."

The chill in his tone was about to overwhelm everyone.

Amul spit out blood and grinned.

He is not as skilled as others, and he also admits that he was defeated by Pei Zheng like this.

After making a gesture, several people pressed Qi Changyi and Chengfeng to appear in the hall.

Chengfeng obviously also had the kind of high-end fan fragrance, and he was helpless to resist.

On the contrary, Qi Changyi's eyes were bright and he looked unscathed. When he saw Pei Zheng standing in the hall, he broke free and ran towards him.

The red ball ran towards Pei Zheng who was holding the sword, and threw himself into his arms, hugging his neck, rubbing his face against his shoulders.

"Phissfissfsfiss

Qi Changyi didn't know what was going on outside, but the chaos and turbulence also frightened him a lot, until a few drops of warm liquid were suddenly dripped on his face, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it off.

The bright red is blood.

The corner of Pei Zheng's mouth was still dripping blood, one drop, one drop, he rolled his throat twice, swallowing the other blood overflowing from his chest.

He broke through Mixiang's restriction by mobilizing the true energy in his body just now, but this would cause great harm to his body, and in addition to fighting with Amul, it took a lot of time.

A lot of energy, now the qi and blood are screaming and starting to surge.

Pei Zheng shook his body, then couldn't stand upright, and leaned into the little man's arms.

He pressed his lips next to his ear, his voice was hoarse, and he said lightly, "I, take you home." After finishing speaking, he passed out.

Qi Changyi raised his head, struggling to support Pei Zheng's heavy body, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Brother Pei!"

The horses of the barbarians are much taller and stronger than those of the Celestial Dynasty, and the return journey is much faster.

Zhao Litang's face was ashen all the way, and he never visited Pei Zheng once, and he still remembered that Pei Zheng didn't tell himself about such a big matter.

Pei Zheng cultivated quickly, and stayed in the carriage with Qi Changyi all day long, not knowing what they were doing, but sometimes the guards accompanying the carriage would turn red when they heard something that they shouldn't hear ears.

In a few days, the group returned to the imperial capital of the Celestial Dynasty.

Qi Changyi did not return to the palace, but was taken back to the prime minister's mansion by Pei Zheng.

Pei Zheng went to the palace to meet the emperor, and brought back the news that the barbarians had surrendered to the Celestial Dynasty. He also ceded three cities and offered a large number of chariots, horses, cattle and sheep to the Celestial Dynasty every year.

All the military officials present were shocked and speechless, but on the surface they congratulated the emperor for recovering the frontier barbarians, but they were all slandering in their hearts. I don't know what insidious means Pei Zheng used secretly, maybe he had done something with the barbarians What a shameful deal.

The emperor was overjoyed and decided to reward Pei Zheng for his great achievements, but Pei Zheng didn't intend to ask for any rewards.

After all the officials left, only the emperor and Pei Zheng were left in the entire court.

"Pei Aiqing, do you really want my reward?"

"Chen, I just want someone from the emperor."