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The leaders of the seven major clans in the Northwest were all among them, and the congratulations were endless.

Even though Ji Keshan handed over the [-] Tibetan soldiers from Jingzhou to Zhelong Tianzhu in front of everyone, they still maintained enthusiastic smiles.

Ji Keshan held Zhelong Tianzhu's hand, ignoring the ugly and cold faces of Roulang and Ji Damu behind him, and said softly: "I gave you the military talisman, and I will let you go in front of the leaders of the Fan tribe." Are you happy that Su Dan recognizes his ancestors and returns to his clan?"

The brides of the Tibetan tribe do not have the custom of covering their heads. Zhelong Tianzhu is now heavily made up and full of jewels, and she is shining brightly in her old age. After seeing it, all the guests understand why Keshan cares so much for human relations.

Zhelong Tianzhu held the soldier talisman tightly, lowered his eyes and replied: "I couldn't be happier."

At this time, Roulang stood up and came to the two of them, and asked straight to the point: "Ji Keshan, you and I are considered young couples, and we have been together for thirty years. Back then, you killed the leader of the Dragon Clan and A group of veterans, fornicating their step-sisters, have been crazy about them for eight years. You said that you were trying to confuse the old marshal and a group of brothers and mothers. You said that you were trying to seize power and become the final winner. I believed it, and I persuaded the natal clan I fully support you and help you seize power. In the next ten years, you will have no second thoughts, and only you will follow the lead! Even if you favor the Dana kind, I still believe in you and help you suppress the dissatisfaction of the clan. As a result, you are ungrateful and intensified. Disregarding the face of the Tibetan people and the imperial court's aversion to the custom of intermarriage among foreigners, they married their niece with great fanfare!"

"Let me ask today, do you really want to marry this slut? Do you really want to help the evil seed to the top?"

Ji Keshan lowered his face: "After today, you are the eldest sister of Tianzhu and the mother of Jidan, don't talk about a bitch! You see you are mean, narrow-minded, and let others see all the jokes!"

Roulang laughed back angrily: "Ji Keshan, don't you know that you have become the biggest joke in the Northwest?"

Ji Keshan suddenly raised his hand and slapped one of Roulang's teeth, the whole room was silent like a cicada, the leader of the Roulang clan showed displeasure and held back.

"Madam is sick and confused, take her back to the house, don't come out if you have nothing to do."

Ji Damu helped his mother up and stood in front of her: "Father, you are the one who is foolish, it's time to abdicate and make way for the virtuous."

"What do you mean by that?" Keshan looked around at the servants in the mansion, but no one listened to his order, and suddenly understood: "Seeking power to usurp the throne? Do you have soldiers in your hand?"

Teng Damu took the wine handed by his subordinate, "I respect you for this bowl." He drank it down and fell to the ground violently.

Correspondingly, the gate of the Mansion was kicked open, hundreds of soldiers of the Fan tribe poured in, and the general who strode forward called Roulang as 'Sister'.

No one of the guests dared to move, but the clan leader who followed Keshan slapped the table and asked sharply, "Presumptuous—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was pressed back to his original position by the fan's knife around his neck.

Meng Tianzong shivered and lowered his head, and quickly buried his face in the dish, and then he was shocked to find that none of the guests expressed panic, even the servants and maids outside serving wine and serving dishes drew their swords at each other.

It suddenly dawned on him that only he didn't know.

Zhelong Tianzhu and Shudan looked at each other, unable to hide their astonishment, as if they hadn't expected that someone would throw a cup to seek power earlier than them.

Damu took the second bowl of spirits, "I'll toast you again, please father to be more understanding, don't be stubborn."

Ji Keshan stroked his beard and laughed, and asked nonchalantly, "How many people came outside? How many clans were involved?"

No one was willing to answer his question. Seeing this, Keshan said, "Then let me change the subject. Do you know why Dajing can tolerate the existence of [-] Tibetan soldiers in the northwest? Let me tell you the answer, because the Tibetan people in the northwest are united. Twisted into one rope, the eight major clans form an alliance, which has been the way of survival of the Fan clan since the founding of the country and the previous dynasty. There is also a more important reason because the clan is obedient and surrenders to the great scene. Back then, it was my clan The first to submit to the imperial court will be supported as the chief of the Northwest Fan tribe. After several generations, the position has not fallen! Also because the Fan soldiers were scattered to four directions and eight prefectures, the Fan soldiers in each prefecture were controlled by the leader of the Fan tribe and also Under the supervision of the local imperial army, when there is a war, you will go to the battlefield with a spear, and when there is no war, you will take off your armor and go home to farm, but you think that a large number of your barbarians are mobilizing, and the court will not know it is a big mistake!"

Ji Keshan's voice gradually became harsher, and his eyes swept across the Roulang clan, Ji Damu, and the three major clans participating in the rebellion.

"Who do you want to imitate? It doesn't matter. Anyone can be imitated. They are ruthless and cruel, and they can kill their fathers and sons! We, the Tibetans, follow the law of the weak and the strong. No matter how much we learn the etiquette of the Central Plains, no matter how much we receive Sinicized education, we are still wolf-like in our bones! The world! You will only remember the victors, and if you don’t have ambitions, you’re better off being a pig. But before you seek power, have you thought about how the clan soldiers will leave the territory, and how will you explain to the court afterwards?”

Amazed Damu: "We have no dissatisfaction."

"Joke! No matter what you do, who will see whether you dispatched troops to seek power or to cultivate the land? The imperial court can only see that your clan's aboriginal soldiers mobilized without asking for instructions, and left the territory without permission. They only saw that you disobeyed the generals. , Disobedience to the behavior of the court!"

In the crowd, some leaders who tried to seize the position of the big leader or take part in the rebellion by taking some benefits from it all had ugly faces. The local Han will prevent chaos.

They immediately summoned thousands of people to leave the mansion, and they fell into the eyes of the court. Maybe they wanted to rebel?

At this time, Roulang said behind Damu: "Don't be afraid. The envoy knows about the change of power of the Fan tribe. He promised that as long as the Fan army is not chaotic and the northwest is stable, the imperial court will not take care of it. He is famous. With his guarantee for the great scenery of the world, the imperial court absolutely believes in the loyalty of the Fan soldiers!"

As soon as these words came out, most of the hearts settled down.

Damu's eyes were burning, and he moved forward step by step: "As long as my father writes a letter to the imperial court, passing on the position of the chief of the Fan tribe to me, the imperial court will naturally appoint his son as the marshal of the Jingyuan Road Forbidden Army. Father, you are now the general of the defeated army." , don’t be stubborn. Among all your sons, I am the most suitable to be the chief. The three clans plus the Yi clan will have half of the Tibetan clan supporting me. Why do you have to be an enemy of Daliu? Is this good, I guarantee me As the big leader, Long Tianzhu and Shudan will not kill them, and they will be safe for the rest of their lives."

He jumped over Ji Keshan, trying to snatch the [-] Jingzhou talisman from the hands of Zhelong Tianzhu.

Even though Teng Damu dodged quickly, he still brushed his arm with the axe, and blood was dripping immediately.

Su Damu's face was livid, and he stepped back step by step, not daring to face Su Dan.

Although Jing Dan is dull, in the end it is infinitely powerful, and other idlers dare not fight against it.

"Father, aunt, elder brother, I also want to be the chief of the Tibetan tribe, I want to be rich, and I want to be a ruler of the Northwest!"

Showing greedy eyes like wild wolves and beasts, Shudan suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, the imitated wolf howl suddenly soared into the sky, and a dense rain of arrows flew out of the Jingfu instantly, shooting and killing a large number of unsuspecting soldiers, and even slipping through the net The arrow shot into the front yard of the mansion, broke the window and entered the front hall, and only hit the "guests" in the mansion to guard against the air raid.

Three or four guests fell to the ground and died. Shu Damu and Rou Lang hurriedly fled, looking for a place to hide from the rain of arrows. Behind him is Keshan who never backs down.

Ji Keshan took two steps forward, pulled out an iron arrow and stuck it into his throat, killing him on the spot, and his movements were done in one go.

The rain of arrows lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the courtyard of the Jingfu hall was full of corpses, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

***

Before the rain of arrows hit, an arrow smashed through the window and brushed Zhao Baiyu's temple, and was intercepted by the hidden guards.

Zhao Baiyu realized the danger, and quickly ran downstairs to ask the boss and others to find a safe place to hide.

A group of people hid in the cellar where meat and vegetables were stored in the backyard, and waited in fear for calm before Zhao Baiyu left the cellar.

Unexpectedly, the opponent even dispatched the archers.

"Are the people around you hurt?" Zhao Baiyu asked.

The hidden guard: "According to your instructions, they have been informed to hide."

When Zhao Baiyu heard the boss say that he was ordered to close the door in a radius of ten miles, he guessed that the surrounding area of ​​the mansion might be used as a battlefield. What's more, there are forbidden soldiers hidden in the restaurant and private houses, so he ordered the secret guards to investigate for a while. Tell them to hide in the cellar.

Fortunately, every household in the northwest has a cellar, and no ordinary people were injured or injured.

Zhao Baiyu returned to his original position and saw countless casualties on the street. There must have been a hundred of them. The remaining two or three hundred soldiers hid, while a group of archers emerged from the end of the street, aiming their bright iron arrows at the mansion. direction.

"The second person to throw the cup. Now it's the praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole." Zhao Baiyu opened the window and looked towards the mansion, muttering to himself: "When will fast forward to the time when the snipe and the clam are fighting for the fisherman's gain?" play?"

Neither he nor the dark guard noticed the dark figure coming up the stairs downstairs.

***

The muscles of Jidan's whole body bulged into lumps, looking at Yudamu, Roulangshi and the leaders of the other tribes, it was like looking at a trapped animal in a cage.Stretching his arms, he suddenly raised his ax and rushed towards Yu Damu. The opponent quickly raised his sword to resist, and there was a loud clang, and his hand was numb by a strange force.

The Soft Wolf clan screamed, but his neck was cut off by Jidan with an axe, and his head flew into the arms of the leader of the Soft Wolf clan. broken.

At the same time, Ji Dan cut off the two arms of Ji Damu, and blood gushed out, and Ji Damu's scream pierced the wedding banquet: "Ahhh—"

With blood all over his face, Jing Dan became even more excited, turned his head and said to Jing Keshan: "Father, my son, please write to the imperial court and enshrine me as the new chief of the Fan tribe. Anyway, this is what you owe my mother." , just return it to me, if you let me be the chief, my mother will definitely be willing to forgive you."

Ji Keshan was slightly surprised: "You know everything?" He turned his head to look at Zhelong Tianzhu, and smiled suddenly, as if he had caught another piece of evidence that proved that she was the reincarnation of his biological mother: "You really love him."

Zhelong Tianzhu's complexion became ugly, and his stomach felt faintly sick.

"Ji Dan, has Father treated you badly all these years?"

"Very good. So good that I really treat you as a father, but what do you think of me in your heart? A medicine to appease the demons, a chess piece that can be discarded at any time when it is useless, do you want to marry me after marriage?" Cut off my head to accuse the imperial court, and completely solve the Tiandu Village battle?" Ji Dan kicked Ji Damu's abdomen suddenly, and said with a grim expression: "Trash! Idiot! Do you think Ji Keshan let me admit it?" Is the ancestor returning to pave the way for me? He wants to pretend to love me to deceive the court, just like he used my mother to paralyze his father and brothers, and then seize power!"

"You don't believe Father?"

"You still lied to me!!" Ji Dan's eyes were red with anger, "You think I don't know that the root reason why you have not moved reinforcements and concealed the battle of Tiandu Village is for your own benefit? You are not for me at all! You are for That batch of silver hidden in Daxia!"

Ji Keshan's expression changed, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes. He thought regretfully that he was going to commit murder again. Fortunately, he had been forgiven by his sister, and she must understand what he had done.

Zhelong Tianzhu's eyelids twitched, Daxia's silver?

Ji Keshan sighed: "Ji Dan, you are deceived by villains." He stepped forward step by step, and said in a loving father's tone: "If you think about it carefully, what did I feel sorry for you since I was a child? You had a dispute with Yu Damu At that time, when did my father not favor you? Sending you to Tianduzhai, painstakingly paving you the title of an iron wall general, the whole Northwest only knows you are stunned, but not stunned. Are these all hypocrisy? False? If I just treat you as a medicine to soothe my demons, why would I bother to cultivate it? Wouldn’t it be better to feed you with good food and drink?”

Su Dan's expression loosened, and the ax that was held high was lowered slightly.

Zhelong Tianzhu looked at the lotus flower with cold eyes, Keshan's tongue, and the lotus flower, existing in the world like a ghost.

Ji Keshan continued his efforts: "I want that batch of silver, but it's for you in the end? I still want to give it to you?"

Su Dan hesitated: "Don't you want to show your loyalty to the court with my head?"

Shocked Keshan: "Silly boy, as a father, if you ignore Tiandu Village and Jinglue envoys, what can the imperial court do with me? Can they still deal with my [-] Tibetan soldiers in the northwest for the sake of Tiandu Village? The border is not easy Anwen, Dajing doesn't want to fight again, so he naturally handles it lightly, otherwise, why would he send Jinglue envoys over? Just issue an imperial edict and it will be done!"

It makes some sense.

Su Dan believed most of it, but the leader of the Fan tribe present shuddered after hearing it.

They were a little suspicious about the battle of Tiandu Village, but they didn't understand it, and it was out of trust. After all, they all saw the loyalty of the clan to the court, otherwise the court would not have allowed the clan to be re-elected as the chief leader, and even worse They are not fools to give the position of Marshal of Jingyuan Road and let the Yi family dominate.

It should be known that the Ji family is located in the northwest area, and its status is no less than that of a vassal king. It is like the military governor of the previous dynasty.

Even so, Dajing still gave the Shu family trust, which was the main reason why other clans wanted to compete for the chief but could not.

"Good boy." Surprised Keshan was overwhelmed with relief. He came to Sudan and held his hand: "You are the child of the woman I love the most, the only son in my heart, everything about me belongs to you, and everything I do belongs to you." Everything is paving the way for you—”

Zhelong Tianzhu noticed something was wrong, and immediately shouted: "Be careful, Yudan!" But one step too late, Ji Keshan grabbed the ax from Jidan's hand and slashed at his chest with his backhand, bleeding.

Su Dan spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ji Keshan in disbelief: "Father, you—"

Ji Keshan: "You still don't believe that you have strong limbs and a simple mind. You have to learn from others to seek power and usurp the throne! I have spent so many years of hard work on you, the time, love, cultivation, money, status and rights I have given you. You cause trouble everywhere, and I will help you clean it up! I have given you so much, so why not take back a little interest!"

Stepping forward, another ax slashed at Jingdan's chest.

Ji Ke revealed his good and evil features: "Since ancient times, the father has been the guide for the son. You can only live if I let you live. If I want you to die, do you dare not die? It is just to exchange your head for a step down from the imperial court, and make some contributions to the Northwest tribe and father It's your honor, understand?"

Shouting Dan's eyes and canthus cracked, he grabbed the big knife that Shocked Damu had dropped on the ground and rushed over with a loud cry, fighting with Shocked Keshan.

After all, Ji Keshan is a veteran in the battlefield. Although he is old, he is agile and experienced.

But soon subdued.

Ji Keshan cut off Ji Dan's hand, and didn't care about the death or injury of his two sons and a wife. People without the restraint of demons seemed to become devils in the world.

Ji Dan crawled back step by step, his cheek muscles twitching constantly: "You just watch Ji Keshan kill me? Do you know that you are the one he will kill next? Most of you are involved in this rebellion, and Ji Keshan killed me? Keshan fought against him, thinking that he could get away without fighting in front of him? Did he think that he could escape unscathed after witnessing his two sons smashing the wall? Of course, if he hadn’t admitted the tricks of Tianduzhai, if I hadn’t mentioned Daxia’s batch of silver, Keshan may let you live! But now, don’t even think about it!”

Everyone's face changed violently, and someone was already holding down the handle of the knife, ready to move.

"Instead of waiting to die, why not take this opportunity to join forces to kill Ji Keshan, and everyone will have a chance to become a great leader from now on! But as long as Ji Keshan is alive, as long as the Ji family is here, no one in the Northwest Tibetan tribe will have a chance to be the leader!"

Ji Keshan indifferently let him continue, without interrupting.

Su Dan: "Do you want to know what happened to Daxia's batch of silver? Let me tell you, Su Keshan has been colluding with Daxia—"

With a click, the head fell to the ground.

"—"

There was silence in the hall.

The other Tibetans were silent, and one of them got up and asked: "Marshal Yu, it seems that this wedding banquet is not suitable for us to attend, can we be allowed to leave?"

Ji Keshan smiled, and looked at the person who spoke: "Are you... the Zhezhou family?"

"Zhe Qingfeng, the leader of the Zhe clan."

"General Zhe, I heard that General Zhe is highly valued by the King of Lin'an County, and the Zhe family army has repeatedly made outstanding achievements. Over the years, the reputation has reached that of the Shu family. Do you have any ideas to replace him?"

"If you say no, I'm afraid the marshal won't believe it. But if you say it's ambitious, he doesn't have the guts to risk the lives of the whole family."

"Hahahaha... Be honest! Let me tell you again, my sons are young Fengqing in the old Fengsheng?"

No one dared to answer, only Zhe Qingfeng didn't change his face: "Young phoenix is ​​better than old phoenix, but ginger is still old and spicy."

Ji Keshan showed displeasure on his face, his falcon-like gaze fixed on Zhe Qingfeng, and he felt that it would be extremely difficult if he was allowed to grow up.

"Dare to ask the Marshal, can we leave?"

Others chimed in.

"What's the hurry? The wedding banquet is still the same, and the rituals and music are the same. You should eat and drink. Sit down, sit back to your original position, and go on the road after you have a full meal."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they could no longer calm down, and they all held the handles of their knives and waited for them.

Zhe Qingfeng: "What does Marshal mean? We are still the leaders of various tribes in the Northwest. If something happens to you, I am afraid that the court will suspect that you, Keshan, have evil intentions and have two minds."

Ji Keshan smiled, "As for me, I don't have much ambition. I just want to continue to enjoy happiness in the Northwest. This Northwest may be a bitter cold place in the eyes of Dajing people and Central Plains people, but the sky is high. The emperor is far away, and I am the emperor here! There is something in the Imperial Palace, and I have everything in the palace, so I am actually satisfied."

Patting his heart, Ji Keshan said with a heart-pumping look: "But something happened three years ago, and the Ji mansion lost a lot of money... It's not enough to make ends meet. I have so many soldiers under my hand, I can't let them go Extravagance into frugality? I remembered that the bank in Daxia had saved a lot of money. They couldn’t find a chance to cross the border of Daxia, so they sent a lot of spies, but they were all arrested and tricked out of Jingyuan Road. This is the weak point of Tiandu Village."

Such frankness is for the purpose of killing people.

Everyone is cautiously wary of Ji Keshan, and they are all veterans in the battlefield. If they join forces to deal with Ji Keshan, the chances of winning are not low.

Some people in the crowd couldn't stand the excitement, and immediately came to kill him with a knife. Ji Keshan swung an ax to kill him and kicked him in the abdomen.

Zhelong Tianzhu turned his head to look at the censer, white smoke curled up, and the sandalwood fragrance became stronger and stronger, blood flowed like a river in the hall, and Keshan's emotion of astonishment was also visibly insane.

Ji Keshan killed two chieftains of the Fan clan at this time, Zhe Qingfeng charged from behind with a long spear, the tip of the gun pierced through the battle ax like a snake and pierced Ji Keshan's Tetendon, the latter let go of the pain, Immediately, he was pierced through the shoulder by the knife behind him, and another wounded leader of the Fan tribe quickly put the knife on Keshan's neck, and when he was about to slit his throat, a sharp arrow shot through his wrist .

The situation turned again.

Zhe Qingfeng looked towards the gate of the mansion, but saw a group of armored soldiers stepping into the front yard in unison, erecting their spears, their momentum was like a rainbow. When he was in a hurry, he was surrounded by the Jingzhou Forbidden Army who came suddenly, but he was captured in an instant.

Ji Keshan bandaged his wrists casually, looked at the hall where there were few living people left and laughed loudly: "My two sons and the clan I follow secretly discussed how to kill me, so they really think I have no preparations?"

Zhe Qingfeng: "Are you going to plan, the purpose is not only to get rid of Shu Damu and Shu Dan?"

Ji Keshan sat down, and his subordinates quickly moved the stool, so he didn't let him sit empty.

"In these years, Daxia did not launch an attack on Jingyuan Road, so that other tribes had the opportunity to gain fame on the battlefield, and my reputation fell for a few years-but in a few years, each of them had different ideas, and each of them planned to have a big leader. I can't see the seat? Don't forget, the eight clans in the Northwest have been married for hundreds of years and have never broken their connection!"

Ji Keshan pressed his arm: "Marriage is a good way, it can make our Tibetans closely connected, and there are disadvantages in being single-minded to the outside world, that is, it is easy to breed dissent, thinking that anyone can replace me, and even want to use the relationship of in-laws to intervene in me The family affairs, forcing me to raise this and that child... What? Am I dying of old age or dying of sickness?"

After questioning sharply, Keshan looked at Zhelong Tianzhu who was hiding in the corner: "Speaking of which, I still have to thank you for your many years of planning, otherwise how could I have thought of such a good way to gather everyone together and have a killer?" Their justifiable chance? Hahaha... How many people did not participate in it? How many of them left the territory without authorization with the soldiers! Even if I kill you on the spot, the imperial court still has to praise me for killing well! Reward me Killing traitors and rebels is meritorious!"

Zhelong Tianzhu held the soldier talisman tightly and said in a low voice, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Su Keshan said kindly, "You understand."

As soon as the words fell, with a wink, he instructed his subordinates to turn off the incense burner.

When Zhelong Tianzhu saw this, his pupils constricted, he turned his head to stare at Keshan and said in a low voice, "You...you know?"

Shocked Keshan: "I owed all the people in the world. I don't know how many lives I have taken. How can I still feel guilty for a woman who has been dead for many years?"

The person who saw Long Tianzhu had a look of disbelief, and Keshan then said softly: "I still have a conscience, I did feel guilty, and I also wondered if the eight years of fake dramas were real. Later, by chance, I found out that the sandalwood in your yard The fragrance was extremely strong, so I asked a doctor from southern Xinjiang, and found out that you have been causing trouble for so many years."

Zhelong Tianzhu said in a low voice: "So you will use your plan and use me instead to help you achieve the goal of completely controlling the [-] Tibetan soldiers in the northwest... Do you really have no intention of usurping the throne?"

"Sigh." Ji Keshan sighed: "How come no one believes me when I tell the truth?"

He was very sorry, got up and walked towards the door: "Give it a good time."

"Before I give them a good time, I want to ask you what happened to the batch of silver in Daxia?"

The sudden intrusion of the voice made Ji Keshan froze all over, and he followed the prestige, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"look up."

Ji Keshan looked up, but saw two tiles on the roof, Zhao Baiyu didn't know when he appeared on it, let alone how much he had heard.

... No matter how much you hear, just keep your mouth shut forever.

"Before you close your mouth, can you help me clear up my confusion?"

***

When the two groups of Tibetan soldiers fought against each other again, Zhao Baiyu's mouth was suddenly covered, and when he was struggling, he smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood and immediately calmed down.

When he realized that he was not struggling, the man let go.

"Huo Jingtang!" Zhao Baiyu turned to look at him: "Are you as scary?"

Huo Jingtang put his hands on Zhao Baiyu's shoulders, leaned over and lowered his head, and motioned him to look at the seven or eight iron arrows in the room with his eyes: "My Lord Zhao, you are the one scaring me now, don't call out "stop thief."

Zhao Baiyu felt guilty, "Okay." He looked at Huo Jingtang's black lacquer armor weighing tens of kilograms, the cold light was cold, he was not angry, his waist was straight and his eyes were picturesque, and he carried a long black spear. The scales and armor are not stained with dust, and they can feel the deep blood of the abyss, but it is not the blood that scares him.

He will think that this person is his husband, he will think that this person is the god of war in Dajing, standing in the northwest like a sharp knife that can never be offended, defending his home and country, and always favoring him.

Zhao Baiyu hugged Huo Jingtang's waist, and buried his face in his chest. Although it was a cold touch, it didn't hinder his courtship.

"Oh, I miss you."

Huo Jingtang had no choice but to compromise, he didn't say a lesson, but it was still necessary to say a few words, "It's not in a hurry to solve Keshan, why are you so anxious?"

Zhao Baiyu: "I want to watch a play."

Huo Jingtang: "Do you have the ability to protect yourself?"

Zhao Baiyu: "I was wrong."

Mr. Zhao has admitted his mistakes as fast and sincerely as he has in the past few years, but he will dare to do so next time.

Huo Jingtang lost his temper, it was always a false alarm.

"Then do you want to go to the front row to watch the show now?"

"where?"

"How about the roof of the mansion?"

"Let's go. You can't leave the territory without a war. Where did you transfer the soldiers?"

"Tanghe Cavalry is not subject to this restriction, and 500 people have been transferred here."

"As for?"

"We have to stay here to clean up the mess. The Fan soldiers and imperial guards on Jingyuan Road have to be taken over by someone they can trust."

Zhao Baiyu thought, Huo Jingtang's Tanghe iron cavalry is not training the army, but training the army in the ranks of generals and marshals.

Could it be that in the end Dajing's soldiers were allowed to be dispatched by Huo Jingtang freely, without the emperor's order?

***

When Ji Dan was in trouble, Zhao Baiyu and Huo Jingtang watched the whole process from the roof, and only made a sound when Ji Keshan was about to silence him.

With a bang, Huo Jingtang kicked open a big mouth, and jumped down with Zhao Baiyu.Ji Keshan retreated vigilantly, and soldiers stood in front of him immediately.

"Jingzhou Forbidden Army?" Zhao Baiyu put his hands in his wide sleeves, especially incompatible with the mess everywhere. "This official is His Majesty's personal envoy, a second-rank official, and a border official. Even your Marshal Keshan has to take the initiative to give up the military power."

Seeing that all the soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, wavering.

Zhao Baiyu scolded coldly: "You still want to help the tyrant?"

Huo Jingtang took a step forward: "Marshal Ji doesn't recognize this king?"

Shocked, Keshan squinted his eyes, saw Huo Jingtang's face as if facing a formidable enemy, and retreated cautiously: "But the two thieves who speak wild words, kill them all!"

"Who dares to move!" Zhao Baiyu sternly yelled, took out Guan Fang and his waist card from his cuff, and said, "Here is the seal of Guan Fang, why don't you quickly take down the rebellious officials and traitors, Ji Keshan?"

The soldiers at the front saw the clearance letter, and immediately their knees softened, and they waved repeatedly: "Catch... grab the Marshal, no, grab the rebellious party and kill the good!"

The soldiers only obeyed orders, and subconsciously aimed their guns at Keshan. The latter turned and ran away with an ugly face. Ordinary soldiers were no match for him, and he was invincible for a while.

Huo Jingtang followed Ji Keshan unhurriedly, teasing Ji Keshan like a cat catching a mouse, grabbed the black gun weighing about ten kilograms and threw it out, and flew in front of Ji Keshan, who was helpless Bian held the black spear tightly with both hands, and was taken out dozens of steps by its unstoppable momentum, his palm was cut by the sharp tip of the spear, bleeding profusely, and before Keshan could heave a sigh of relief, he saw Huo Jingtang approaching him, With a kick, his weak hands were completely powerless to resist the black gun, and he was firmly nailed to the pillar through his shoulders. He resisted the severe pain and pulled out the flying cannon hidden in his waist, and flew into the night sky bursting out a bright flower. little flowers.

Shocked Ke Shanfu smiled smugly, Huo Jingtang twisted the black spear, the former's expression was distorted in pain.

"Waiting for your [-] Tibetan soldiers?"

Ji Keshan had an ominous premonition: "It is impossible for you to mobilize the soldiers from the neighboring roads, no one can take this responsibility! It is impossible for you to mobilize the forbidden troops on Jingyuan Road, I don't know - it is impossible for you alone Can stop [-] Tibetan soldiers!"

He reacted, "Is it the legendary soldier in your hand?" He was suddenly depressed, "Emperor Dajing trusted you so much that he gave you a magical soldier to gallop across the northwest border—you...could it be you who are the soldiers?" hiss!"

Huo Jingtang twisted the black spear in his hand again, and said in a low voice: "At this point, don't show off your cleverness, and answer Xiao Lang's questions honestly."

Zhao Baiyu walked over at this time and took Huo Jingtang's words.

"What's your relationship with Wang Yueming?"