"The journey usually takes a lot of time, so don't underestimate this free time. You can read a lot of books." Xiao Yanjun smiled shyly, with a very humble and gentle attitude.
"We Mongolian people rarely ride in carriages. His Royal Highness, King Yu, has such fun in his spare time, which makes me feel inferior." Wu Getai chuckled.
"What the hell, the fifth prince is so ridiculous." Xiao Yanjun waved his hands repeatedly, and then continued: "I heard from the princess that you also like poetry and poetry?"
Wu Getai nodded: "I occasionally dabble in it, but the Mongolian people are martial arts, and there are not many people I can talk to."
A look of pride appeared on Xiao Yanjun's face: "If it's a paper, I can still communicate with the fifth prince."
Wu Getai raised his eyes and glanced at him: "That's natural. His Royal Highness, King Yu, is the most literary in the capital, so he can't get anything he wants."
Si Nan listened to the lively conversation in the carriage and let out a sigh of relief.
He had seen Wu Getai treat Xiao Mubai kindly before, and he was afraid that his prince would be dissatisfied and would be neglectful.
At the moment, it seems that I am worrying too much.
After all, Wugetai's sister Aodengelile is going to marry Xiao Yanjun, and their relationship should be closer.
The road at this time has long been unclear.
All the people in the capital went to Dali Temple, and Sinan drove the carriage smoothly all the way.
Therefore, not long after, the carriage stopped outside Prince Yu's Mansion.
Aodenge Rile had already greeted him outside the mansion. When he saw Prince Yu's carriage stopped, he came up to greet him and shouted with joy: "Fifth brother, you are finally here."
The car door was opened, and before Wugetai could speak, Aodenge Rile enthusiastically embraced him and hugged him tightly.
"Okay, this is the Mongolian tribe of the Xiao Kingdom. Don't let others laugh at you for not knowing etiquette." Wu Getai patted her back gently, and then pulled her hand around his waist.
Xiao Yanjun immediately walked down and said next to the two of them: "The princess is very passionate. I have already known it. Even if I am not in the Mongolian tribe, I will not let the princess be laughed at in Xiao Kingdom."
There was so much affection in his eyes that Aodenge's happy heart instantly turned into a pool of spring water with ripples. With a shy look on his face, he let go of Wugetai and took Xiao Yanjun's arms. arm.
Wu Getai made an exaggerated gesture of hiding his face and said in a joking tone: "I envy my brother, but at least let him enter the house first. Can you two come to stimulate me again?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yanjun quickly bowed and said, "Fifth prince, please come in quickly."
When Wu Getai arrived at Prince Yu's Mansion with Xiao Yanjun, Han Sa had already gone to the entrance of Dali Temple and posted the letter on the official list.
He came all the way at high speed. After he finished posting and ordered two government officials to guard it to prevent it from being touched and torn, the common people followed and gathered in front of the official list.
The content of the letter read: The Hu State was cunning and poisoned the food of the people in Hanyang City and the soldiers in the military camp, resulting in the soldiers and civilians being unable to fight. General Zhao temporarily transferred 20,000 soldiers to defend the city from Qingcheng. The clan swore to defend Hanyang City to the death.
King Mo's army received the urgent report and rushed for 800 miles day and night to rush for Han Yang's reinforcements. They finally arrived at the moment before the city was broken.
In that battle, corpses were everywhere, and the entire moat was almost blocked by corpses.
Every soldier in the Zhao family camp survived precisely because he drank the antidote developed by Doctor Yi Dao.
But how could Dr. Yi Dao dare to tell them that they were already poisoned during the war? He could only comfort them that they were fine, silently feed them the antidote and then bury the matter.
Those soldiers who were alive could still be treated by doctors with swords, but the poison contained in the bodies of those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country could not be resolved, and because of the accumulation of their bodies, the living people were poisoned again, and large-scale It spread and almost became a plague. His Highness King Mo found out about it. In order to take care of more living people, he raised the flames.
This letter is neither long nor short.
There were lots of names written down at the bottom.
After reading the entire letter, the people sighed with emotion: "So this is what happened..."
"No wonder the corpses are burned."
"This young Marquis was unjustly accused, and His Highness Prince Mo also had no choice but to do so."
Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded in the crowd: "Could it be that His Highness King Mo made it up himself?"
The people onlookers turned to look at the man and scolded him: "What nonsense are you talking about? There are 80% of the soldiers' signatures and fingerprints underneath. How is that possible?"
"That's right, that Pushan is my brother, I recognize his handwriting."
"That leader is my uncle, and I recognize his handwriting."
"I recognized it too!" Han Sa suddenly walked over.
"Ah? Which name on this list belongs to your family?" The people saw that Han Sa was the man who had just received the list from Xiao Mubai at the North City Gate, and looked at him with suspicious expressions.
"This is the person I recognized, it is Nie Hongyang, the personal leader of His Royal Highness King Yu." Han Sa turned to the man who just made a strange sound and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Chief Nie, you are well. .”
Nie Hongyang smiled awkwardly and lowered his head, only to see more and more feet gathering at his feet.
As soon as he raised his head, the people surrounded him.
"His Royal Highness King Yu must have sent you here to continue to harm His Highness King Mo."
"Bah, if you have a master who is just fishing for fame, how can his subordinates be so good?" One person in the crowd took the lead and spat, and the rest of the people followed suit.
Nie Hongyang did not dare to beat these people in front of Dali Temple. What's more, the people now looked at Prince Yu's Mansion with a strange look.
Nie Hongyang could only jump up and planned to leave first and report back to his hometown.
But the moment he tapped his toes and flew up.
Xiao Mubai arrived gracefully, patted the back of Zanghong's horse with his palm, and flew into the air lightly. He jumped three or four feet, leaned over and pressed down on the shoulders of Nie Hongyang, who was already in the air, and pressed him down again. .
"I have met His Highness King Mo." Nie Hongyang was pushed back by him and had to kneel on one knee to salute him.
"Give your master a message. When I was marching to fight, he was still in the Imperial Garden and Niba." Xiao Mubai stood sideways in front of him, with his hands behind his back, his face was cold and expressionless, and he couldn't even look at it. Without even looking at him, he said, "Even if you resort to any despicable means, I have a clear conscience, but is he guilty or not?"
The people watching suddenly burst into laughter, pointing at Nie Hongyang and echoing Xiao Mubai: "Did you hear that? Go back and ask He Niba, is he empty?"
Although it was Xiao Yanjun who was humiliated, Nie Hongyang looked very embarrassed at this time, and his face was red from holding back.
Unfortunately, he couldn't respond, so he could only reply respectfully: "My subordinates resign..."
(End of chapter)