There are messy footprints in front of the cliff, and the wind is blowing.
Bi Su immediately called the artisan in the army and asked him to compare the ropes of the Beirong people with the rattan ropes commonly used in the Wang Ting army, and asked: "The Beirong people used this kind of iron rope... We have rattan ropes, can we temporarily use rattan ropes and iron hooks? Build a ropeway and let the soldiers slide over it?"
The craftsman looked at the terrain carefully and shook his head: "Our rattan cables can be used to climb the city wall. Building a cableway overhang requires a stronger and longer iron cable, and it takes time to prepare. The risk is too great to rush the cable suspension. , forcibly using the vine cable, many people will die!"
Tamaroka motioned for the craftsman to step back, and turned his horse around.
Bi Suo rushed up, "The last general is willing to take the risk of crossing over to pursue Haidu Aling and prevent him from attacking Gaochang..."
Judging from the traces on the edge of the cliff, Haidu Aling took the risk and escaped successfully after a group of subordinates died. He can also take a risk to catch up with the capital of Shanghai A Ling as soon as possible.
Tamaroka shook his head, "The terrain is destroyed."
Bi Suo was startled and turned back to look at the opposite side.
Yes, with Haidu Aling's cautiousness, after reaching the opposite side, it will definitely destroy the terrain and stop the chasing troops. Now even the best craftsmen sent by the royal court can't build the ropeway in one day.
His head was covered in sweat, "The last general will lead the Chinese army to the south, take Shacheng, and intercept Haidu Aling."
Tan Moraga was expressionless: "It's too late."
The army immediately set off to the south, and the speed of the march could not catch up.
Bi Su wiped her sweat.
The marching speed of Haidu Aling's team can be described as lightning fast. If Li Yaoying has already arrived in Gaochang, Gaochang can always defend ten days and a half months, then the royal court will still have time to help. If she encounters the vicious Haidu Aling on the way to Gaochang … the consequences were unimaginable.
He was agitated, "The last general can lead the vanguard and elites to the south and rush to Gaochang at the fastest speed, and let the reinforcements follow!"
Tamara called Yuanjue and handed him a bronze talisman.
"She will take the business road of Shuicheng. You first bring someone to chase and find someone. Don't go to Gaochang, but take her back to the royal court. If she has arrived in Gaochang, stay and protect her. If there is an emergency military situation, you can report to the surrounding tribes. Ask for help."
Yuanjue's expression was serious, and he answered yes, suddenly lifted the reins, and rushed south with a dozen knights.
Haidu Aling had fled, and Gelu stayed behind to check whether there were any of his subordinates in the river valley.
Bi Su followed behind, feeling really uneasy. Several generals who were ordered to stay behind found him and asked him about the battle in Sam Valley. He answered absentmindedly and asked about the situation of the Holy City.
One person said: "Although Haidu Aling failed to break out of the river valley, many people were killed or injured in the army. The news spread to the holy city, and the nobles in the city were panicked. , said that Wakhan Khan personally led his troops to fight, and the entire army of Sam Valley was wiped out, and also said that your boy was also killed in battle, and that a hundred thousand troops had already invaded the city. I almost believed what they said. There were several riots in the city. A group of nobles packed up and cried softly and called their mothers to go out of the city to avoid the war. It was messy, and some people let private soldiers storm the city gate. The inner city defenders sent people to ask for help, and Haidu Aling was right there. Son of a bitch, how dare we leave our post without permission?"
Hearing this, Bi Suo's heart skipped a beat: "There is a riot in the city?"
The people who spread the rumors must be Beirong Xizuo. They mixed into the holy city in advance to create riots, trying to open the city gate from the inside and lead Haidu Aling into the city. If their plan succeeds, the guards like Gelu will definitely send troops back to the city to help, and Haidu Aling will be able to drive straight in!
The man smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. I heard that the monks and soldiers in the temple came forward, and the riot quickly subsided."
Bi Su had lingering fears, but fortunately, Bamir, who stayed at the Wang Temple, was experienced, and handled this situation with ease, and it did not cause a major disaster.
The army soon returned to the holy city. The horn sounded, and the people moved when they heard the wind. They ate the jug and rushed out of the city to meet the army. The girls came forward with crystal wines, sang songs, and threw flowers.
Men, women and children all put on their costumes, and the city was full of joy and cheers.
Tamara took Bi Su and others to avoid the crowds, returned to the city from the secret road, and went straight to the palace to meet the ministers.
Sultangu is still alive, and the common people are not surprised at all, thinking that it is because the Buddha's son is blessed by God, so Sultangu can escape from death.
The feelings of the ministers were different, and they would not believe those legends.
When everyone entered the hall, they were terrified when they saw Sultan Gu, who was dressed in military uniforms and with a chilling aura, standing in front of the steps, but when they thought that he had defeated Beirong and killed the nobles who had attacked him, they couldn't help but dance. He sang his praises, requested a celebration and a prisoner offering ceremony, then tried his best to clear his relationship with the previous Xue family head, and finally hinted that he could take the opportunity to annex Beirong's territory.
Bi Suo frowned, just after a victory was won, the ministers' ambitions inflated.
Tamara was noncommittal, sent the minister away, summoned the generals in the army, calmly handled military affairs, assigned tasks, and directed the mobilization of troops and horses.
"There are many conflicts among the nobles of the Beirong tribe. The Wakhan Khan has been defeated, and the coalition has been torn apart. Mobido pursued the remnants, and the other armies strictly guarded the pass. Don't try to destroy the Beirong in one fell swoop, forcing them to fight each other and defeat them individually."
The generals responded in unison, and as a result, Bei Rong would not be able to recover his vitality within a few years.
After a series of instructions were issued, everyone had a plan in their hearts and went away.
During this period, Bi Suo looked at Tan Mo Luojia worriedly, but when he met his two eyes that were as cold as snow, he didn't dare to make a sound.
After the generals left, Tamara walked out of the hall and stood in front of the long steps, looking down at the resplendent Hongyu Chong Building under his feet.
A strong wind blew up in the afternoon, the sky was dark, the clouds were surging, and the palace and palace were bathed in the deep twilight. Outside the palace walls, the long streets of Lifang were crowded with people, and the streets were empty. The people went out of their homes to celebrate the victory, and laughter and laughter resounded throughout the holy city.
The whole world is happy, and the earth is celebrating together.
The common people are happy, but her life and death are uncertain, and she may be in danger.
It was he who temporarily changed the plan and let her leave early.
Because Li Xuanzhen's arrival made him realize that she was going to leave eventually, and Mobido's hug made him unable to suppress the greed in his heart. When she was sleeping soundly on his thigh, he couldn't control his desire to touch her hand.
The scriptures in the book have already been recited by him, and he has a clear understanding and understanding. He has his own way, and he doesn't care about the eyes of the world. He has walked alone for a lifetime, but in the blink of an eye, the only company is just a dream bubble.
But the bubbles are so beautiful and alluring.
It was his temporary indulgence to acquiesce in letting her follow the army.
If he doesn't let her go, he doesn't know what he will do.
All troubles are received, just let go.
He let people go, but he couldn't let go.
The dark clouds in the sky are madly rolling, covering the sky and the ground, and the momentum is turbulent, and there are bright electric lights passing through the clouds.
The wind resounded through the streets.
Tan Moraga raised his eyes and looked into the dark sky, the wind was blowing through his sleeves, and his robe sleeves were hunting.
She was so afraid of Haidu Aling... He asked her to go to Shacheng, but she didn't ask any more questions and left peacefully. In the letter, she only said that it caused him trouble and thanked him for your understanding.
A little bit of faint lights lit up in every corner of the palace and the lifang, the wind was raging, the dark clouds overwhelmed the city, the thunder roared, the layers of black clouds shrouded, the icy electric lights danced wildly, and the lights of all houses were dimmed.
Tamaroka clenched his saber and turned around in the howling wind.
A blue-white lightning tore through the night sky, illuminating the sky, as if a giant was hiding in the dark clouds and wielding a long knife, slashing the entire sky.
The snow-white electric light shone on Tamaroka's face, illuminating his scarred face, and also reflecting the quiet surging waves in his eyes.
Bi Suo stood in front of him, looked at his deep blue eyes, and said, "King, the overall situation has been decided, I will protect the holy city..."
He had everything arranged, but he didn't think about it for himself. Now, he should be capricious once for himself.
Deafening thunder blasted in mid-air, roof tiles shook, and the sky trembled.
Amid the rumble of thunder, Tamara hurriedly jumped down the long steps, and flew on his horse.
Bi Suo followed and rushed down the stone steps, followed him with a few personal soldiers, and escorted him out of the city from the sidewalk.
The army was victorious, and there was no curfew in the city tonight. There were bursts of cheerful laughter from behind the square wall, muffled thunder rolled, the clouds were getting lower and lower, and the soldiers on the tower seemed to be able to reach the dark clouds as soon as they reached out.
Several fast horses and arrows galloped in the empty lanes, the hoofs were thundering, and the wind blew the clothes.
Bi Su waved the bronze talisman at the guards on the wall, signaling them to inform the guards in the tower to open the gate.
The soldiers on the wall held torches and ran back and forth, and the instructions spread to the direction of the city gate.
Suddenly, a faint light floated in front of them, and a fast horse rushed in their direction, and the knight on the horse was dressed in the attire of a monk and soldier of a king's temple.
"Prince Regent, General!"
The monk soldier galloped to the front of the crowd, and without waiting for the horse to stop, he clasped his fists and said, "Princess has been waiting for a long time."
Bi Suo frowned, slowed down a little, and said, "Tell Princess Chima, I'll see her tomorrow."
The monk soldier scratched his head and chased after him: "General, it's not Princess Chima... It's Princess Wenzhao. The princess heard that the prince regent and the general were coming back, and they have been waiting at the Wang Temple. Seeing that it was getting dark and the meeting was over, The regent and the general have not yet returned to the Wang Temple, so the princess has to come..."
The sound of wind and thunder, the sound of horses' hooves, and the flashing of electric lights, the passage was as bright as day.
Bi Suo galloped behind several horses, realized what the monk soldier had said, and suddenly pulled the reins, dumbfounded.
After a while, he whipped the mount fiercely, catching up with Tamaroka at the front.
"Prince Regent—Princess Wenzhao is in the Holy City!"
This roar was submerged in the roar of thunder, and just when Bi Su thought that Tan Mo Luojia hadn't heard it, the tall figure suddenly paused, the horse raised its hoofs and neighed, and stopped.
Tamara turned back, a flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, his face was gloomy, like a Rakshasa, his blue eyes were filled with blood-like dark red, and his whole body was overflowing with murderous aura.
Bi Suo's heart trembled, not knowing whether she was helping him or harming him, she turned her head and asked the monk soldier, "Where is the princess?"
The monk soldier pointed to the direction he came from: "The princess is behind."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of neat horse hooves came from the wind, the firelight swayed, and a dozen personal soldiers surrounded a woman wrapped in a cloak slowly.
Lightning flashed and thundered, azure light came one after another, light and shadow floated, and the woman rode on her horse, as if descending from the sky on the electric light.
The atmosphere in the passage is dignified.
Tamara held the reins in hand and stopped in the middle of the road.
The woman was unaware of the undercurrents surging around her, and she seemed very happy when she saw the group of Tamaroka. She urged her horses to gallop away to meet them. The wind blew off the cloak and hood on her head, revealing a brilliant face. A smooth and soft black hair was covered with a soft luster under the electric light, as if a halo was flowing.
She waved to Tanmaraga, Yan Rushunhua said, "General Su..."
There was a loud bang, and a blast of Jiao Lei exploded above everyone's heads, the sky and the earth cracked, and the ground shook.
A crackling sound suddenly sounded on the top of the sandwich wall, stratus clouds surged, raindrops slammed down, and between heaven and earth, a curtain of rain was opened.
The sound of the rain became more and more intense, and the pea-sized raindrops rolled on the roof of the courtyard wall, splashing all over the place.
The torches were doused by the rain, and the passage was plunged into darkness.
Tamara stood still in the rain, letting the rain wash down on his face.
Yaoying snorted, put on her hood, and drove her horse closer to Tamara.
He didn't say a word, his blue eyes stared at her, and the electric light of the sky was reflected in his eyes.
Yaoying smiled at him: "I've been here for so long, I rarely see rain here..."
As she spoke, she untied the cloth bag around her waist, and raised her hand to help Tammaraga to keep out the rain.
"General, you must be injured, don't get wet..."
The next moment, her breathing stopped.
Tamaroka suddenly leaned over and clasped her wrist tightly, her fingers scorching hot.
Yaoying was stunned.
The rain was flowing, he pulled her closer little by little, Yaoying looked up at him, his scarred face was getting closer and closer to her.
The thunder stopped, and the cold raindrops hit Yaoying's eyelids, and she trembled uncontrollably.
Tan Moraga lowered her eyes, clasped her hand, raised her other hand, pushed her long hair away, pressed her neck with her palm, and took her into her arms.
He hugged her and slowly closed his eyes.
A few raindrops condensed on his eyelashes, quivering slightly, and finally dripping from the tip of the eyelashes with a click.
Yaoying pressed her forehead against his chest, she was in a trance for a while, she couldn't recover for a long time, and it took a long time to feel her heart pounding.
His strong arms were wrapped around her back, his heartbeat was steady and slow, and his body was as rigid as iron.
The rain was pouring.
The guards in the aisle stared at the two of them dumbfounded.
The monk soldier looked shocked, and was about to rush the horse forward when Bi Suo glanced at him, shook his head at him, and made a booing gesture.
The rain poured down like a waterfall, trapping the two of them.
Bi Suo signaled all the soldiers to retreat.
All conjugal love will be impermanent and rare for a long time, life is so fearful, and life is in danger of morning dew. From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear, if one is separated from love, there is no worry and no fear.
Obviously, Lorgar already has a weakness.
It's useless to mess around by yourself, it's better to let Luo Jia indulge himself before Princess Wenzhao leaves.
Wang Ting's personal soldiers retreated, and Yaoying's personal soldiers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
First Moviduo, and then the regent of the royal court... The personal soldiers secretly thought in their hearts that Alang would be furious.
The cold rain slid in from the neckline and dripped over the warm skin, making Yaoying shiver with cold.
The arm that was on her shoulder immediately let go of her, she raised her head and looked at Tamaroka who was close at hand, her eyes were round and full of disbelief, and her eyes flashed shock, confusion, bewilderment, and at a loss. .
In this way, when she saw him eating pure meat for the first time, she was as stunned as being struck by lightning.
Later, every time he was eating, she would peek at him.
Tan Mo Luo Jia let go of Yao Ying, the blood red in her eyes faded, and took the cloth bag tightly in her hands as if nothing had happened, put on her hood and fastened the belt for her.
The movement was natural, as if he just gave her a hug in order to lean over to take the thing in her hand.
Yaoying was even more dazed, wondering if the hug just now was her illusion.
"General?"
She called him softly.
Tan Moraka looked away, her wet chin glowing with wet light: "The old injury happened just now, and I lost my temper for a while, princess forgive me."
The voice was hoarse and low.
Yaoying frowned slightly, she wanted to say something, but Tan Moraga lightly squeezed the horse's belly and drove the horse away.
She looked puzzled.
When he hugged her just now, she suddenly lost her mind, her heartbeat was fast, but he didn't even take a breath, his whole body was cold, and he had a murderous aura, which was completely different from the tense enthusiasm of Mobido's hugging her, showing no affection. surging feeling.
Yaoying froze for a while in the rain, tightened her cloak, and followed him.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the group returned to the Wang Temple in silence. They were all wet and went back to their rooms to change their clothes.
Bi Su first sent Yaoying back to where she lived, and told the servants to remember to send charcoal fire and the soup to prevent wind and cold, and then go to see Tamara.
As soon as he walked out of the promenade, he saw a black figure standing in front of the stone steps, his body was soaked, his blue eyes were bloodshot, and there was a touch of red between his brows.
"Why is she in the holy city?"
He looked back, turned and walked into the corridor, asking softly.
It was as if he was asking Bi Su, and at the same time he was asking himself.
Why didn't she go
Bi Suo followed behind him and smiled, "Wang, I can't guess Princess Wen Zhao's mind, you should ask the princess face to face."
Tamara was silent, walking, and suddenly stopped, frowning.
Bi Suo was startled, the secret channel was not good, and he quickly rushed forward.
Tamara groaned and vomited out a mouthful of blood, a few strands of blood spilled, and the front of his clothes was suddenly dyed red.
"Regent… "
Bi Su looked at him, both worried and relieved.
From the moment Li Yaoying left, Luo Jia has been tensing his heartstrings, restrained and restrained, without showing any abnormality, but the blood has been accumulating in his chest. , spit out the bruise.
Tamaroka looked indifferent, wiped away the bloodshot, and closed his eyes.
"nothing."
He said lightly, took a few steps, stumbled, and fell to the ground.
Bi Su's face changed greatly, and he rushed forward and helped Tanmaraga, his eyes were closed, and he lost consciousness.
How can it be okay? He clearly has something to do.
Bi Su called Bamir and sent the sleepy Tammaraka back to the secret room, and changed his soaked clothes for him.
He was hot as fire, stiff and confused.
Bi Suo fed him a few pills of medicinal pills, and then poured a few bowls of soothing soup down, but he was still feverish and confused.
Informed doctors rushed over overnight for diagnosis and treatment, shaking their heads and sighing: "It's not the attack of the exercises, and there is no sign of going crazy."
Bi Suo was very anxious: "What's the reason for that?"
The doctor said: "Wang may be too tired... He is busy with official business, and he has to deal with it carefully all the time on the battlefield. He is exhausted, and he uses the exercises. The body can't bear it. Relief, causing old symptoms."
"How to deal with it?"
The doctor frowned: "Wang must first stop using the exercises and use decoction to recuperate. He must have a good rest these days and keep his mood comfortable..."
Bi Su asked the doctor to decoct the medicine in person, stared at Tamara for a while, and called Bamir.
"Go and invite Princess Wen Zhao."
The author has something to say: "All conjugal love, impermanence is rare for a long time..." A whole sentence quoted from the Buddha's verse.