There was a dead silence in the tent.
Countless eyes all looked at Xue Yanna.
Xue Yanna was stunned for a moment, stood still, and sneered: "Sudan Gu died at the hands of bandits, the evidence is conclusive! Who framed me? Confront me!"
He shouted, and the sound shook the roof.
The Xue family's personal soldiers stepped forward and drew their swords in unison, intimidating.
Everyone immediately looked at the three lords of Kang, Mo, and An.
The three lords had serious expressions on their faces, but secretly muttered in their hearts: Who is the whistleblower
Yuanjue stood in the tent with no fear on his face: "General Xue admits his guilt?"
Xue Yanna laughed: "Joke! I have no evidence, why should I plead guilty?"
Yuanjue put his palms together: "Bring it here!"
The felt curtain swayed, and the personal soldiers walked into the tent with a few men who were described as embarrassed.
Several men rushed to Bao's bed, shivering, crying about Xue Yanna's crimes.
"Last year on the twelfth day of the winter month, at noon, General Xue set up a banquet in the mansion for the twelve commanders of the Imperial Guard."
"On the 18th, the history of the Xue family inquired about the monks and soldiers of the Wang Temple and the guards of the forbidden army, and asked when the king was going to leave the customs."
"On the 20th, General Xue began to mobilize the local garrison in the name of rotation. Here is the change of all the infantry in the post in the past three months."
"General Xue's wolf ambition has long been opposed to it. He has clashed with the regent Sultan Gu more than once, and has been trying to replace him. It is General Xue who set up an ambush to assassinate Sultan Gu!"
"Xuejia Shiwu Lang, who served as the captain of the Xingcheng Army, bought the local defenders in Xingcheng. The villain saw it with his own eyes!"
"Those bandits and killers who hunted down Sultan were recruited by the Xue family from all over the country. The Xue family was ruthless and threatened with their lives. If they couldn't complete the task, the whole family would have to die, and if they completed the task, they would be killed."
"The Xue family has recruited a group of death row prisoners. The villain is the guard of the death prison, and the Xue family's 15th Lang coerced and lured the villain to take them to see the death row prisoner. Dedicated to life, the villain is greedy for life and afraid of death, and dare not speak out."
A man in light armor knelt down, rubbed his face, and said: "The last general is the military coach of Xingcheng City. At the Qihan Festival last year, the Xue family lured me to ambush Sultangu with a lot of money and money, and I was severely scolded by me. If I refused, the Xue family had a bad intention and wanted to kill me, so I fled to the Yue family, and I was lucky enough to escape."
…
The time, the place, the person to meet, several men one by one, clearly and clearly stated everything they knew.
The sky was getting dark, and the atmosphere in the tent dropped to freezing point.
The guard lit a candle, and the candles flickered in the room.
After the men came forward and finished speaking, several guards stepped forward with their confessions, and the tribal chief took the confessions, read them around, and whispered.
The confession was more detailed and clear than the accusations of several men. Not only did the Xue family's assassination plan be completely pieced together, but Xue Yan's usual wild words in private were also recorded on paper.
After everyone read the confession, their hearts jumped, and the few people who recognized the whistleblower were even more shocked and looked at each other in dismay.
The identities of the men kneeling in the tent ranged from nobles to lowly, commoners, pariahs, and military officers. It was not surprising. What was surprising was that apart from a few petty officers who made a living in the Holy City, the others happened to be Kang and Mo. , The people of Ansanjia's territory, one of them is surnamed Kang.
These people have different identities, and it is difficult to say that their confessions are only one-sided.
Xue Yan's face twitched a few times, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he snapped a few cases, got up in anger, and stared at the three lords of Kang, Mo, and An: "You guys actually joined forces to frame me?"
The expressions of the three lords changed drastically.
Only by killing Sultan can the family regain power again, which they tacitly knew. After the death of Sultan Gu, the four families became rivals for the position of regent. They were incompatible with each other, but they did not want the Buddha to hold on to Sultan Gu's death, because in the end, no one was clean.
Secretly informing and framing the other three schools, making the Buddha disgust the other three schools, they can do it, and they do it, but these informers in the account are definitely not arranged by them!
A few people looked at each other and asked: They controlled the situation within half a month and forced the Buddha to leave the customs.
The Buddha has been retreating in the temple, and Sultan Gu died outside the holy city. After his death, the four families immediately blocked the main road, preventing the defenders loyal to the Buddha from returning to the holy city. These days, the Buddha did not take a step outside the Buddhist temple. If someone informs, how could Buddha see the situation clearly in just a few days, and find all the evidence to question Xue Yanna face to face
Although Ashina Bisa had been running for Sultangu's death, he was a member of Ashina's family, and his clan would not offend the family for him, and he couldn't find out anything.
There must be someone secretly taking refuge in the Buddha!
Several lords stared at each other for a moment, unable to see who was the one who fell privately to the Buddha, and all of them had suspicious expressions on their faces.
Xue Yan saw that everyone was a whistleblower, and Lei Ting was furious and roared, "You are coveting the position of the regent, and you don't hesitate to frame me for this, right or not?"
The three lords were as puzzled as he was.
Yuanjue stepped forward and said, "They are loyal to the Buddha and bravely expose General Xue's crimes. How could they be framed?"
With all the evidence and evidence, Xue Yanna didn't panic, pulled out the sword, and grinned: "How can you trust the words of the villain?"
After saying that, he slashed at the man kneeling on the ground.
Wait until he kills all the whistleblowers and see who dares to identify him again!
Everyone exclaimed, stood up in unison, and stopped Xue Yanna sharply, but no one really stepped forward.
Several people on the ground were pale.
Yuanjue sneered and drew his knife to meet him.
A clanging sound of long knives hitting each other shocked everyone's ears.
Xue Yan didn't succeed with that knife. He took a few steps back and motioned for the soldiers behind him to step forward, "The Kang family framed me for murdering Sultan Gu. The Buddha listened to one side's words, and I Xue Yan refused to accept it!"
The personal soldiers drew their swords and escorted him in the middle, the sword light flashed and the swords were drawn.
Xue Yan had a gloomy face and glanced around: "My Xue family's 10,000 elites are just outside the city. If the Buddha insists on listening to slander, I can only ask them to clear my grievances."
The tribal chiefs turned pale and stood up one after another.
Seeing the solid evidence, Xue Yan actually threatened the Buddha directly. He has a reputation for being savage and unruly, and the rumors are true. It seems that he intends to be rude to the end today.
The lords of Kang, An, and Moji took a few steps back, with angry faces, and sighed secretly in their hearts: The Buddha insisted on finding out the truth for Sultan. Gu was killed by him, and today the Buddha can't do anything to him!
As long as the regent is elected, casualties can be avoided. Now that the Buddha is unwilling to compromise, Xue Yan is angry and angry, and the other families are naturally unwilling to let the Xue family take all the benefits, and they have to see blood tonight!
The three looked at each other, communicated silently, and quickly reached a tacit understanding.
They sent troops to siege the city, just to deter the Buddha and the other three families, and they didn't want to really meet each other unless it was a last resort.
For today's plan, only by putting all the blame on Xue Yanna, can the situation expand and the interests of the family from being damaged.
The lord of the An family came out more and more: "Xue Yanna, don't be presumptuous!"
Xue Yanna sneered: "Today we are discussing the establishment of a regent. If I don't choose a regent who can convince my Xue family, I will be arrogant to the end!"
The three lords were furious, and the tribal chief cursed, this Xue Yan is really domineering!
Xue Yan looked arrogant and proud.
Amidst the chaotic sound of cursing and swearing, a guard from the Chinese army quickly entered the hall with a flustered expression, kneeling down and saying, "King, there are some changes in the army outside the city!"
There was an uproar in everyone's heart.
Before the time to see the poor map, who moved first
Is it the Xue family
The three families of Kang, An, and Mo glared at Xue Yanna. Seeing the solid evidence, he couldn't hold back his anger
Xue Yan frowned. Whoever made the first move would be suppressed by the other three. He hadn't given the order yet, so how could his people make a move
"Xue Yanna, the evidence is conclusive, you are undeniable, do you want to rebel!"
Someone roared angrily and drew a knife and slashed at the Xue family's personal soldiers.
The Xue family's personal soldiers raised their swords to fight back.
The sound of the long knives hitting each other became one, swords and swords shadowed, and curses erupted everywhere.
Everyone in the tent kicked the verdict and drew their swords in self-defense. The people on both sides didn’t like each other’s eyes, and they were nervous when they saw someone approaching and immediately attacked.
Kang Mozhe stepped back under the protection of his cronies, seeing the melee in the tent, an ominous premonition came to his mind. He glanced at Tamara, who had been sitting still behind the brocade tent, and suddenly felt horrified.
At this time, an accident happened.
Two of the personal soldiers brought by Xue Yanna suddenly burst into flames. They clenched their long swords tightly, cut down the low brocade tent, and rushed straight to the Tan Moraga on the treasure couch behind the tent!
Before everyone could react, a few of Kang, Mo, and An's personal soldiers also rushed up and rushed towards the treasure couch, the sword light stinging.
In the blink of an eye, the brocade tent was chopped down to a terrible extent, and several long knives slashed at the Buddha in the cassock.
Everyone was dumbfounded and lost their souls.
The closest guard reacted and flew forward to block it.
"Xue and Kang's wolf sons have ambitions, pretending to establish a regent, delaying time, assassinating Buddha sons, and intending to rebel!"
In the chaos, someone shouted loudly.
With a shout, the others responded, and the voices merged into a turbulent sound that resounded through the sky.
Everyone was stunned.
Kang Mo stood still, his face pale.
The tribal chief hurriedly withdrew from the tent, sweating profusely, pointed at Xue and Kang, and angrily said, "You are mad and heartbroken, and you dare to assassinate the son of Buddha in order to compete for the throne of the regent! Escort!"
Someone in the corner shouted, "Stop them!"
As soon as the voice fell, a whoosh sound suddenly sounded, and in the dark night, several feather arrows were fired in succession, covering the chief.
The sound of neat and dense footsteps is getting closer and closer, the figures under the palace wall are shaking, a few horses are approaching the main hall, and the sound of armor rubbing is very clear.
"Do you want to kill people?"
The chiefs stared at each other and withdrew from the main hall with their own soldiers, ignoring the scolding.
Along the way, someone shouted that the family would assassinate the Buddha's son. The Guards, who were bought by the Xue family, thought that the family had really made a move and ran out of the shadows.
"The Xue family has 10,000 troops outside the city. The other three families can't enter the city. The central army has only a few thousand guards, so they all follow me! When General Xue succeeds as the regent, gold and silver treasures will be at your fingertips!"
They began to attack the guards of the royal court.
The royal guards seemed to be outnumbered and retreated again and again.
The Imperial Guard of the family line was like a broken bamboo, all the way forward.
The private soldiers in the tent were still fighting, and the Kang and An families listened to the screams of killing outside, and realized that things might be completely out of their control, and it was not good to secretly think.
Kang Mozhe approached in the direction of the Buddha.
While slashing, the personal soldiers whispered in his ear: "Da Xiang, this is the end of the matter, why don't you just fight, as long as you can restrain others, everyone must obey your orders!"
Kang Mozhe froze in his heart.
Others thought so too.
Kang Mozhe was trembling all over, and under the protection of his personal soldiers, he rushed to the treasure couch and pushed the guards away.
The couch was empty.
Tanmaraga had already left in the chaos.
Kang Mo gritted his teeth and turned around.
"Get out! Get out of here and there!"
There were several loud rumblings, the ground seemed to tremble, the heavy main hall door slowly closed in front of him, all the guards in the hall shouted loudly, and retreated in the direction of the door, while the four family soldiers were still fighting indiscriminately.
Kang Mo covered his face as the blood faded, and rushed towards the door.
The last gap closed in front of his eyes, the candle was extinguished, and the tent fell into darkness.
Kang Mozhe's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
They thought that the Buddha had been in retreat, that the retreat of the Buddha a few days ago was a helpless move, and everything was under their control.
It was all an illusion.
The Buddha is the one who set the trap!
…
Outside the main hall, Tamara, dressed in cassocks, rode through the long street, hunting in the wind.
The imperial guards are still fighting, the crowd is surging, the palace walls reflect the cold silver light, the guards are fighting and retreating, and they cooperate with the five thousand imperial guards in ambush. A line of guards raised their swords to resist.
When Tamaroka appeared in front of the long street, the human wall froze for a moment, and the heads of Wu Yaqi lifted up and looked up at him.
He stared at everyone, his blue eyes were clear, his face was neither sad nor happy, like a god.
At this moment, the aristocratic family's military heart was slackened and their wills collapsed.
Tan Mo Luojia did not say a word, and rode his horse to leave the main hall. Behind him, thousands of arrows were fired like a rain of locusts.
Sentient beings suffer from poor blessings, many decay and anger, numerous turmoils in the country, frequent disasters, all kinds of calamities, fear and persecution.
In troubled times, the law of troubled times should be used.
Tamara lightly rubbed the bead with his fingers, recited the scriptures silently, and the cassock was full of wind.
The guards of the central army rushed out from the dark night and surrounded him to the city wall.
In the past few days, the children of the family's army have either been persuaded by the guards to change their flags secretly, or they have been tied up and locked in tents for guarding.
When the family was gearing up, the tens of thousands of troops stationed outside the holy city had already leaked everywhere, and there were flaws everywhere.
The guard scouts shuttled through it, using clever tricks to set fire to the camp, shouting and disturbing people in the chaos, and they soon let them blow up the camp.
Once the battalion is bombed, even the generals cannot give orders to the soldiers.
And the 10,000 tribal cavalrymen who received the letter from the goshawk and were ordered to come to the holy city had already been ambushed outside the star city. Their task was to rush into the enemy line, disperse the battle line of the family soldiers, and make them completely confused.
At this moment, the four armies under the city who lost contact with the lord and fell into the trap of the guards also fell into a melee. The densely packed soldiers on the snowfield charged with their leader.
Tamara stood on top of the Asura ghost, overlooking the battlefield, the bright fire reflected on his handsome face, his eyebrows were picturesque.
"King! All is well!"
Bi Su, dressed in armor, ran up the city wall and said loudly.
Tamaroka nodded and waved his hand.
The white-robed guards responded in unison, put down their long bows, launched one after another of cumbersome chariots, adjusted the crossbow bodies, and aimed at the soldiers fighting under the city wall.
Bells and drums rang in unison, melodious and loud, and spread throughout the battlefield.
The soldiers under the city wall raised their heads dumbfounded and were terrified when they saw the chariots on the city wall.
These chariots were used by the royal court to restrain the Beirong cavalry. They had extremely strong penetrating power and could easily shoot through the cavalry armor at a distance of a hundred paces.
If the guards start the ballista, they will be shot into a sieve in just a few breaths!
The soldiers backed away in horror.
"The family revolted, intending to assassinate the Buddha's son, and he has been arrested!" Bi Suo held the arrow stack in his hand and roared loudly, "The Buddha's son is here! Don't you put down your weapons quickly!"
This long howl shouted with inner strength, and the soldiers who were fighting could hear it clearly.
"The Buddha is merciful, knowing that you are deceived by the family, and will not blame you. As long as you put down your weapons, you are not a rebel."
"Whoever resists stubbornly is the enemy of the Buddha!"
Soldiers stared blankly at Tamaroka, and the battlefield was as silent as water.
They had no idea what was going on, and suddenly rushed out of the camp, suddenly scuffled, and suddenly saw a barbarian soldier descend from the sky, and suddenly be driven under the city wall.
With a bang, the guards who were among the soldiers threw away their weapons, deliberately let out a loud cry, and knelt down and kowtowed.
Several others knelt down with them.
With this sound, the other soldiers woke up from a dream, put down their weapons, and bowed their heads on their knees.
The armors of different colors merged into a tidal wave, the horses neighed and the fire was blazing in the distance.
Tamara stood on the city wall, looking down at the surrendered soldiers.
He had already made a decision on the night he evaded the pursuit and stayed at the inn with Yaoying. Every step of the aristocratic family was as he expected. Along the way, the goshawk sent a letter to convey his instructions, but he had not arrived yet. In the holy city, he has arranged all the ambush.
Let the family besiege the city just to gather military power.
From tonight, these soldiers will no longer be private soldiers of the family.
…
That night, the people of the holy city were trembling and afraid to close their eyes.
The royal court was in turmoil, the family was aggressive, bought the Guards, assassinated the son of Buddha, and was captured by the guards and the guards of the Central Army who were loyal to the son of Buddha.
The four armies outside the city roared their camp when it was dark, and hurriedly launched a siege. The tribal cavalry who came to pay homage to the Buddha's son arrived in time to break up the four armies and drove them to the bottom of the city. , weeping bitterly, and surrendering.
The next day, the tribal chiefs went to the evacuation and demanded that Xue Yanna, who took the lead in the assassination of the Buddha's son, be severely punished.
Tamaroka did not immediately dispose of the family, but first promoted the soldiers who had made meritorious deeds, awarded them generously, and issued decrees. After that, in the four armies, soldiers, regardless of their background, could be promoted as long as they made military exploits.
This decree spread like wildfire immediately, and the soldiers were excited.
The gate of the main hall was closed, and the family that led the troops into the palace was caught in the urn of the Imperial Guards. From Kang Mozhe to the Anjia’s personal soldiers, all of them fell into the dungeon.
The news came into the dungeon one after another, and Kang Mozhe laughed and became hysterical.
In the past few years, the regent Sultan Gu has acted in the government, and the Buddha has often retreated.
They were too confident, thinking that the Buddha acted cautiously and did not dare to be the enemy of the noble family. As long as Chen Bing was outside the holy city and was caught by surprise, the Buddha had to compromise in a hurry. His ancestral training, and when foreign enemies were present, he definitely didn't want to see the court turmoil.
Unexpectedly, under the anger of the Buddha, he broke his face with the aristocratic family. He did not rely on any of the four aristocratic families. He started directly from the military power and disintegrated the family.
Kang Mozhe couldn't help but regret it.
When the Buddha was thirteen years old, he could lead the army to retreat from the enemy. Even if the Sultan died, the Buddha would not sit still and wait for his death. They underestimated the Buddha too much.
Overnight, the world changes.
When Kang Mozhe was escorted to the front of the hall, the face that was always flushed became thin and gaunt.
He raised his head and looked at Tamara Ka, who bowed his head and corrected the slurs on the treasure couch.
The light in the hall was dim, and a lamp was lit in front of the desk, and the light was like beans.
"King, you didn't retreat, did you?" Kang Mozhe murmured, "It's been less than half a month since you left the gate. How could the tribal cavalry arrive in the holy city so quickly, like a divine soldier from heaven? Disperse the four armies in the same way?"
He pondered for a long time, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how the family moved so fast. The Buddha had been staying in the Buddhist temple, why could he command the tribal cavalry thousands of miles away
There is only one answer.
"You knew for a long time that the regent was in danger and made arrangements in advance... You didn't retreat, and even before the regent was killed, you opened a big net and waited for us to take the bait!"
Connor smiled bitterly.
This is the end of the matter, what is the use of knowing these
He has become a prisoner.
"What will the king do with us?"
Tamaroka said in a calm tone, "Find out the guilt and deal with it according to the law."
Kang Mozhe was startled, then chuckled, his wrinkles stretched.
The king is a son of the Buddha, he will not slaughter like the Zhang family to consolidate his power, no matter when, the son of the Buddha will not raise the butcher's knife against the old and the weak.
Kang Mozhe let out a long sigh, "Why is the king doing this? You can obviously ignore the family disputes."
Huanhai has been ups and downs for many years, and he is obsessed with pursuing the interests of the family.
Tamara put down a roll of parchment and said: "The four armies of the royal court are controlled by aristocratic families, and there are constant infighting between the court and the middle, and the Northern Rong is watching. . Without removing internal troubles, the royal court would be difficult to resist Beirong."
In the past few years, the timing of Beirong's attack on the royal court happened to be when there was turmoil in the court. Not to be lost.
Kang Mozhe let out a long breath: "You have to take back your military power before you can concentrate on dealing with Beirong."
He shook his head and laughed.
Only by working together can we fight against foreign enemies. Doesn't he understand this truth
He understands, and so do other aristocratic families.
But no one can do it, because no one wants to be the victim who gives up the interests of the family.
"King, you have lofty aspirations and plan for the long-term stability of the royal court, but you underestimate the people's hearts! You broke the balance, and the nobles of aristocratic families temporarily surrendered, but they will be resurrected."
"Which of the historical heroes has a better end?"
Kang Mozhe sat cross-legged and looked at Tan Moraga, as if a monarch and minister had a conversation.
"Don't Wang Ji remember General Sai Sang Er? And General Maha? They were loyal to the king court, worked hard, and served as princes all their lives. In the end, one of the whole family was slaughtered, and they died at the hands of the bandits, and the other was rejected by the monarch. The five horses were dismembered, and the clansmen became slaves. The funny thing is that the commoners who were promoted by them quickly became the upstarts.
Kang Mozhe laughed.
"King, you are the son of Buddha and the ruler of a country. You can't do without the aristocratic family, and the family is like the grass, once withered and prosperous, it will never stop. You suppress us today and control the court situation, but the local governance is still the same. It depends on the aristocratic family. The family has deep roots. From the day the royal family was founded, it has become the blood and blood of the royal family. Without the family to maintain the place, the royal family is just scattered sand. In a few years, the family will rise again, and you will eventually Compromise with the family."
Kang Mozhe's cloudy eyes flashed a few times, and he let out a long sigh.
"General Maha wants to reform the military system. He moved the interests of the family and violated the fundamentals of the royal court. It's his own fault to fall into such an end."
"General Saisanger insisted on investigating the family's occupation of the manor, and he was too deep to escape."
"They are so naive."
Kang Mozhe raised his head and looked at Tan Moraga with a sneer on his lips.
"King, the people are ignorant and docile. As long as they have a stick in their hands, they will be obedient and obedient. Kindness and kindness cannot be exchanged for their loyalty. They are too fickle and foolish. Today they worship you as a god, and tomorrow they will be because of you. If you make a mistake and hate you, you will soon find out that it is the people you protect who betray you!"
"The Tanmo family is king from generation to generation. You only need to balance the family and you can enjoy the glory and wealth forever."
"Breaking the rules hastily, the families whose interests have been damaged will not obey forever. Even if they know that nothing can be changed, they will show their teeth and claws, waiting for revenge."
"Wang, you are a Buddhist son, how can you not understand such a truth? You can't see the benefits of it?"
Before the case, the candles flickered.
Tan Moraga lowered her eyes, her face was calm, and she said indifferently, "The royal court has been terminally ill, and the chaotic times are displaced. If you let it go, the royal court will eventually be destroyed in the fire of war."
Someone has to do this kind of thing. If everyone is afraid, who will bring peace to the troubled world
Kang Mozhe stared at him, silent for a while, his fingers trembling.
"So, you know the consequences, so do you want to turn the tide? Even if the price is to die like General Saisang Er?"
Tamaroka wrote smoothly and calmly, saying: "People are inherently dead. If you die for the society and the grain, you die for the common people, and you can die in the right place."
The candle flames hang on his face, reflecting his well-defined profile.
Kang Mozhe remembered that year, when the family abandoned the city and fled, the thirteen-year-old Tan Mo Luojia summoned the Chinese army to guard the royal court and cover the escape of the people. , generously forward, without hesitation.
With his own strength, he can save all living beings, protect the royal court, and calm down the chaotic world.
Kang Mozhe was speechless for a long time, and bowed his head.
"The minister pleads guilty."
The Kang family will not sink here. Even if the family has been in business for many years, even if it completely loses power, it will rise again in just two generations.
He confessed his guilt and surrendered his military power, and Tamara would not be able to kill them all.
…
Except for Xue Yanna, the other three all surrendered their military power and accused Xue Yanna of assassinating Sultan Gu.
A shocking turmoil subsided overnight, and the people in the city had lingering fears and discussions, and the city was full of storms.
When Yaoying woke up, it happened to be the time of the Xiaoying camp outside the city.
She tightened her robes and stood up, saw the stack of scriptures on the long table, and realized that she was still in Tanmaraga's meditation room, and stayed for a while.
The dull sound like thunder entered the Wang Temple, the earth shook, the firelight illuminated half of the sky, and the outside of the city boiled against the sky.
Yaoying walked out of the Zen room, her face pale.
Bamir thought she was afraid, and whispered to comfort her: "Princess don't need to be nervous, Wang Temple has strengthened the guard, and there will be no more gangsters breaking in."
Yaoying shook her head, wrapped her cloak tightly, climbed the tower, and looked outside the city.
The fire burned all night.
Yaoying stayed on the tower all night until dawn.
At dawn, Yuanjue hurried back to the king's temple: "The princess has been frightened these days. Now that the Chinese army has quelled the rebellion, the princess does not need to worry."
Yaoying asked him, "Are there many casualties?"
Yuanjue smiled and said: "It's just a few fires to scare them into the camp. There are our people in the Fourth Army. When they see the signal, they will deliberately cause a riot. When it was dark, someone had sneaked into the army camp and cut off their bows and arrows, cut off their stirrups, and filled their weapons with mud, so that they could not fight against the enemy... Also, a few days ago, the king ordered General Ashina to secretly lead people to dig a hole on the road outside the city. It’s a big hole, and several layers of snow do not melt in winter. At first glance, it is white everywhere, only the guards who are familiar with the Holy City know which piece of snow is a canyon hole and which piece is thick soil.”
He endured for many days, and finally he was able to speak freely, excited and eloquent.
"At the time of the screaming camp, the guards deliberately ran to those big holes with those who couldn't see anything clearly. Everyone fell into the snow hole and couldn't climb out. Who cares about the others?"
Tamara knows the movements of the four armies like the back of their hand, and has already placed staff. Just when the aristocratic families were showing off their power and thinking that the Buddha and the guards of the central army were retreating, the guards had already mixed into the garrison outside the city. cause riots. In addition, the tribal cavalry directly broke the enemy line, so there were not many casualties.
In the palace, except for the cronies around Xue Yan and the others, the other rebels and the Guards also disarmed and surrendered, and there was no bloody battle.
Yaoying was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuanjue smiled and said, "The princess is really kind and kind."
Yaoying shook her head: "I'm happy for the mage."
Yuanjue was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it, she looked at her deeply, put away her smile, and nodded.
No wonder there was not a trace of joy on Wang's face after the aristocratic family pleaded guilty.
Everyone was immersed in the ecstasy of victory, and only Princess Wen Zhao could see what was on the king's mind.
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