After the death of the villain

"What is my identity when I am by your side?" Xie Xiangying asked, Li Yun said so much to him before, and decorated his appearance like this, he must be planning to give him an identity that can be by your side.

"You are the king's national teacher, Xuanli."

"I got it."

After Xie Xiangying finished speaking, he spread his arms and let the maid put the last brocade robe on her body.

Xuanli, this name must be the pioneer who was born in Dongling in his mouth.

The sun is brightest in summer.

Xie Xiangying walked out of the tent, the darkness in front of him was pierced by the light.

Ling Lang, where are you now?

Xie Xiangying glanced at the dazzling sun, came back to his senses, and followed Li Yun to the military tent where he met the envoy.

The people waiting in the tent were Zhou Yan, who could already lead an army, and... Xie Hengyun.

Xie Xiangying didn't expect Xie Hengyun to come over, what is this kid doing here.

As if aware of Xie Xiangying's gaze, Xie Hengyun raised his head and looked at the person beside Li Yun. This person's eyebrows and eyes were very strange, but his eyes were very familiar. Could the emotion in those eyes be compassion?

Xie Hengyun was taken aback for a moment.

"Why did Bei Qi send two kids with no hair at all?"

Li Yun said a word, put his black golden boots on the ground, and sat on his throne made of animal skins a few steps away.

Zhou Yan and Xie Xiangying are not young, but for such a major event as surrender, Zhou Xuan and the governor of Huailin should have come together.

Zhou Yan put the letter of engraving on the bamboo slips and seals on the table, and said: "My father and the governor of Huailin County are unwell and cannot come here. Only me and the son of General Xie Xing, please don't worry about it."

Zhou Yan always spoke politely, which was in great contrast to Zhou Yizhu's fiery temper.

When Li Yun heard the word "Xie Xing", a pair of faint blue eyes fell on Xie Hengyun's body.

"You are Xie Hengyun." The greed in his eyes can be seen at a glance.

Xie Hengyun's appearance is better than Xie Yin's, and he has a stubborn temper, naturally arrogant, and is the most attractive.When Xie Xiangying heard him ask this question, his heart hung in his throat.

Winner and loser, Xie Xiangying thought of Jiang Xianyu, the prince of Wulai Kingdom who bowed to Chai Yi.

"Exactly."

Xie Hengyun raised his eyes and glanced at Li Yun, the unintentional glance revealed the amorous feelings in his bones to the extreme.

Li Yun had met this person once when he was in Jingsheng Kingdom, and he thought he was a half-grown boy.Now that the past few years have passed, the appearance of this person is more and more suitable for people's appetite.

"I think you are very dishonest in surrendering the letter." Li Yun looked at the bamboo slips in his hand and said.

"Counting the Lorraine County and Fanshui area, there are sixteen cities in total. Isn't that sincere?"

Zhou Yan looked at the person on the throne, and frowned slightly. This man's tone was so loud that he was going to die.

Li Yun's fingertips lightly brushed over the bamboo slips, and after a while, he pointed at Xie Hengyun with his chin: "I want him."

"you……"

Rao Zhou Yan is a person who does everything without leaking water, so he can hardly bear it anymore.Xie Xing was full of loyal people, the eldest son Xie Yin died, Ling Lang found an identical substitute in a blink of an eye and made him queen.If the second son Xie Hengyun stays in another country as a hostage, how should he explain.

Li Yun glanced at Xie Xiangying who was standing beside Zhou Yan, then turned his eyes back to the bamboo slips, and said lightly: "It's just one person, I'll exchange Qi Fengchi, the imperial physician of the Liang Kingdom, with you. Think carefully about Qi Fengchi, I still want to thank Heng Yun."

"I want Qi Fengchi."

The person who spoke was Xie Hengyun. He looked at Li Yun with a slight smile on his face, and said to Zhou Yan: "Since the King of Dongling wants me, he will definitely not treat me badly. I am in charge of this matter."

"Heng Yun, how do you want me to explain to your brother?"

"He will understand."

Xie Hengyun's eyes drooped, his expression noncommittal.

Li Yun was in a good mood when he heard these words, he raised his eyes to look at Xie Xiangying, the worry in Xie Xiangying's eyes could be known without words.

There are two young masters from the Xie family, if the two young masters stay in the Tangling king's tent, it would be a shameful thing for Northern Qi.Just thinking about it makes me feel very happy.

Li Yun's gaze was always observing Xie Xiangying's expression, he was trying to figure it out, and he was also very curious about how this self-confident Xie Xiangying, who thought he was omnipotent, would rescue Xie Hengyun.

"Your Highness, I have something to say."

Xie Xiangying finally spoke.

"The king's national teacher has something to say, please wait a moment."

After Li Yun finished speaking, he didn't notice the extreme expressions on the faces of the two, and directly sent someone to invite Xie Hengyun and Zhou Yan out.

Li Yun knocked his leg on the table, looked up at the person in front of him: "If the national teacher has anything to say, just say it."

It was nothing more than a plea for Xie Hengyun, he wanted to see how much Xie Xiangying thought he was worth.

Xie Xiangying took a few steps closer and said: "I know your ambitions are not limited to these sixteen cities. If you let Heng Yun go, I will give you a plan to help you break through Shengjing quickly."

"You? What's your plan?"

The Northern Qi Dynasty has a vast land and abundant resources, if it really wants to attack, it will be a protracted battle.

"You promise me first."

"Okay, I promise you that if you really have a good plan to help me, I will not touch anyone from the Xie Mansion, and will treat the people of Northern Qi kindly."

Li Yun didn't believe that Xie Xiangying would be sincere for him, but he was very curious about what else could be vomited out of this man's stomach.

Xie Xiangying thought for a moment, then Zheng Sheng said: "Shen, Ling, and Wang are the most important families in Shengjing. The Wang family of Ling Lang's mother's family was suppressed, and when the new emperor came to the throne, they were most indignant. King Zhao and Ling Qiang have always been at odds. Mu, if you can send someone to persuade these two people to raise troops and break Ling Qiang's momentum from Shengjing, His Highness will enter the Northern Qi Dynasty, it will be like entering the land of no one."

"How can this king persuade the two factions?"

Xie Xiangying's words are correct, but the Wang clan and King Zhao are loyal to Ling Lang in the final analysis.Now that Ling Lang was dead, even if they were at odds with Ling Qiang, how could they raise troops at this moment to shake the foundation of Northern Qi.

"It's not difficult." Xie Xiangying glanced at the letter on the case, and said, "I spend the most time with Ling Lang, I know his handwriting, and I also remember the pattern of the soldier talisman on his hand. As long as I repair a letter, add Gai Fuyin stated that this death was a fake death plan, in order to cheat Ling Qiang's many years of preparations, and asked them to deal with Ling Qiang first, and then open the city gate to welcome Ling Lang back to the city. You have Xue Qi in your hand, He also took control of Huailin County, and then disguised his soldiers as Northern Qi soldiers, and let Xue Qi and Zhou Yan and other Northern Qi generals lead the battle, they would definitely believe it."

As soon as Xie Xiangying finished speaking, Li Yun's serious worries disappeared immediately.

What a thank you, what a prophet and forerunner.

Li Yun's eyes were locked on Xie Xiangying's cold face, and he said: "You are full of intrigues and tricks, how do you know that this time is not to plot against this king?"

Li Yun didn't believe that Xie Xiangying would turn against him just like that. Xie Hengyun was just more important than Beiqi.

Xie Xiangying lowered his eyes and said: "Ling Lang is dead, and this Northern Qi can no longer tolerate me. Right now I only have one Xie Mansion in my heart. Xie Mansion has been loyal to Ling Qiang for generations. Qiang, it's better to leave it to you, I just hope His Highness can remember what I said, and don't embarrass Xie Jia."

Xie Xiangying's face darkened slightly. This time, it was the last thing he could do for Xie's mansion and for Ling Lang.

Li Yun thought about Xie Xiangying's words for a long time, and then said: "This king will give you three days to make the letter and the soldier talisman. After three days, give me the letter with one hand, and I will send Qi Fengchi and him back to the Northern Qi military camp with the other hand."

"It's a word."

Xie Xiangying looked at Li Yun, his eyes faintly filled with waves.

Xie Xiangying's calligraphy is not good, but his painting skills are particularly superb.Although he can't write Ling Lang's powerful brushwork, but with his solid painter's stroke-by-stroke meditation, he can also imitate a perfect image.

The soldier talisman is something that Ling Lang carries close to his body, and others don't know it, but Xie Xiangying has seen it countless times.He ordered people to find wood, measuring rulers and carving knives, and worked tirelessly to create the imitation. Although it was made of wood, it could be used as a carved seal, so it could be fake.

Three days later, in the military tent, Li Yun carefully read the secret letter for a long time.

The fire in his eyes danced, and he applauded Xie Xiangying's scheme in his heart.Only by placing Xie Xiangying in today's field can he come up with such an ingenious plan.

Since Ling Lang was in Northern Qi, he was not on guard against Xie Yin, the person next to his pillow.Xie Yin is dead, who would have thought that there are still people in this world who can imitate Ling Lang's secret letter.

There was a smile on Li Yun's face unconsciously, and the shadow guard behind him reminded: "Master, Ling Lang's bones have not been seen, maybe there is really an explosion in it."

Li Yun looked at the secret channel in his hand, "If you put your beloved in the military tent of Dongling for several months, you can still stand still. If Ling Lang has such a heart, this king really admires him."

From March to July, for four full months, if a person falls into the enemy camp, he will be insulted, trampled on, and even lose his life.He didn't believe that Ling Lang was really so ruthless that he could use Xie Xiangying's things to such an extent, nor did he believe that Xie Xiangying was willing to sacrifice his life for such a person.

"Think of a way to send this letter to Wang's and Zhao Wang's residences. Whether it is true or not, let's see for now."

Li Yun handed the secret letter to the shadow guard, and the shadow guard held the thing for a long time and never left.

Li Yun saw him bow his head and said nothing, with a gentle smile on his face: "Why, it's my king who neglected you?"

"My subordinates dare not."

The shadow guard knelt on the ground, his head lowered into the dust.

Li Yun leaned over, lifted the man's chin with his black brocade boots, and said slowly: "This king likes your obedient appearance, go, after finishing your work, come to serve me in my tent."

"Yes……"

The shadow guard said a word, turned around and went outside the tent.

The night was dark and the wind was high, a fine horse left the Dongling barracks.

On the second day, Li Yun released Xie Hengyun and Zhou Yan who were detained in the barracks to return to the camp, and sent someone to take Qi Fengchi to Huailin County to treat the people in the city.

The days to come are just waiting.

Li Yun led soldiers and horses to seal Huailin County.Xie Xiangying sat quietly in the tent and worked as a walking dead for several days, until the spies from Dongling reported that King Zhao had led his troops to surround Xingsheng Pavilion, Xie Xiangying's heart beat violently again.

King Zhao is weak, if Ling Lang hadn't been ordered by himself, he wouldn't have done things so neatly, did Ling Lang already know his intention to lure the enemy in?

Xie Xiangying felt a little anticipation in his heart, and then he came back to life.

A few days later, Li Yun tied up Zhou Yan and Xue Qi, and led a large army from Huailin County, passed through two cities in the northwest, and arrived at the Fanshui River that had been lost.

He rode his horse along the river, until Xie Xiangying's horse came over, and then he opened his lips and said: "This is the land that this king once lost."

His eyes fell on the banks of the fields full of flowers, and his originally dull mood was relieved.

After all, this place belongs to Dongling, and even Shengjing will belong to Dongling.

All the way to the south of the army, the spies first reported all the way, and then sent Zhou Yan and Xue Qi to go ahead, and Li Yun's army would move forward.

He was careful this time because he was still afraid of Ling Lang, and he must have suffered a loss at Ling Lang's hands.Li Yun didn't really believe that Ling Lang was dead until the whole army passed through the Fanshui River and someone captured the fleeing queen from Northern Qi.

"Master, please forgive me, Lord please, please..."

Under the bonfire, Li Yun couldn't help but glance at the man kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.He didn't understand how Ling Qiang would find such a worthless person to replace Xie Xiangying.

Su Yuan didn't recognize Li Yun, and seeing a group of people wearing the clothes of Northern Qi soldiers, he said: "I am the Queen of Northern Qi, I was exiled to Fanshui by Ling Qiang, a rebellious official, and I heard that King Zhao has already surrounded the imperial city. You send me back, when I see King Zhao, he will reward you."

During the days when Su Yuan was in Shengjing, King Zhao treated him very well. He believed that King Zhao would treat him kindly.There were rumors everywhere that Ling Lang's death was a trick to lure the enemy by feigning death. When Ling Lang was hit by an arrow in the Nanling Hall, he was also injured and did not reveal his secret identity. If he could go back, Ling Lang would feel more pity for him.

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