When Yao Yun brought the remaining soldiers and the seriously injured Zonghou back to Xuchang City, three days later, Yao Chang looked at the seriously injured Zonghou, whose face was so gloomy that water was about to drip into the drip.

"Yao Yun disobeyed the military order, causing damage to the army, and the general was injured. The person who came was dragged down and killed!"

Yao Chang was not pretending to be hypocritical, but really wanted to kill Yao Yun. Zonghou’s importance to the Qiang tribe and Yao Chang was self-evident. Now Yao Yun violated the military order and implicated Zonghou, he was really angry!

There are so many sons, but there is really only one Zonghou!

"No, lord!" said Zonghou on the sickbed extremely weakly.

"You all go down, young master, please avoid it for the time being. Zonghou has something to say to the lord alone!"

Yao Yun knew that Zonghou was going to give his last words, and knew in his heart how much impact Zonghou's words had on his father. Although he was unwilling to retreat, he had to leave Zonghou's room in Yao Chang's harsh eyes.

"General Zong, if you have something to say, it's not too late to wait until you recover from your injury!" Yao Feng came to Zonghou's couch with a serious expression and said with a smile.

"This time the general was implicated by Yao Yun and suffered this disaster. He should not be protected by him anymore!"

Zonghou shook his head reluctantly and said hard: "Lord, the young master is just young and can't blame him. It's just that Zonghou failed to catch up with the young master as soon as possible!"

"Zonghou knows that there is not much time left, so why should we hold the young master accountable for Zonghou? Although the lord has several young masters, the only one who can achieve success in the future is to inherit the lord's wishes!"

Yao Chang was speechless. Zonghou said it was indeed true. Although he had several sons, he was not a good player. Yao Yun was already the best among them. He originally planned to put Zonghou next to Yao Yun and give him more. Unexpectedly, he would directly implicate Zonghou to death!

"Lord, there will be a great war between His Majesty the Heavenly King and the Southern Jin Dynasty within three or five years. This battle is not only related to the situation in the north and south, but also closely related to our Qiang people!"

"If His Majesty the Heavenly King wins this battle, when His Majesty is alive, the lord must not have any unpleasant intentions in his lifetime. He must assist him with his power. If His Majesty the Heavenly King is defeated, Murong Xianbei will definitely establish his own business. Murong Chui is more likely to rebel against the Heavenly King and re-emphasize the banner of Murong Xianbei!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, Murong Chui will definitely be able to unify the Murong Xianbei. At that time, the lord can take the Former Qin and replace it and set a foundation in Chang'an. At that time, the lord and Murong Chui will divide the world into two parts!"

"Is Southern Jin an opponent of His Majesty the Heavenly King?" Yao Chang asked casually.

"Now the gap between military forces in the north and the south is becoming increasingly obvious. As long as His Majesty goes south, he will definitely defeat the Southern Jin like a tyrant. How can the Southern Jin be lucky?"

Zonghou shook his head slightly and asked without answering, "If His Majesty the Heavenly King goes south and fights against Southern Jin, will the lord hope he wins or loses?"

Yao Chang remained silent.

"I guess he hopes he loses!" Zonghou smiled slightly. He was about to die and there was no need to worry about speaking. Besides, Zonghou was originally a member of the Qiang tribe, so of course he would consider the issue from the Qiang tribe's standpoint.

"There are many people who have the same mind as the lord!"

"This time Xie Xuan was shot by Zonghou with an arrow. Although he avoided the vital parts, he was afraid that he would be able to survive in a few years. This person would be the biggest variable. If His Majesty the Heavenly King could endure it until Xie Xuan passed away before heading south, then great things would be accomplished!"

Yao Chang was still silent, and after a while he spoke, "General, I understand what you mean, General, please go with confidence!"

If the Qiang tribe wants to break through the shackles of the Di tribe and establish its own regime, they must first overthrow the mountain of Fu Jian. However, it is obviously not the right time at this moment. Yao Chang is waiting, Murong Chui is waiting, and Murong Yong, Tuoba Gui, Helian Bobo, and even Lu Guang are waiting for this opportunity!

…

Three days have passed. Although the wound on Xie Xuan’s right chest has stopped bleeding, his body has been getting hot and he is still unconscious. The doctor of the army has diagnosed that the arrow that Zonghou shot Xie Xuan was painted with a very strange poison. This poison will not kill people immediately, but it can gradually erode people’s internal organs and deprive people of their vitality.

In other words, Xie Xuan was infected with a chronic poison that could not be cured. Maybe in a few months, maybe in a few years, Xie Xuan would go back to the west!

Although Xie Xuan defeated Zonghou in the formation of troops in this battle, Zonghou himself was seriously injured under the joint attack of Tan Daoji and Mao Xiuzhi. As life was about to come, Xie Xuan was caught in the arrow and turned the joy into zero, and the soldiers of the Northern Palace were all in a solemn atmosphere.

More than a year ago, Wei Weiheng passed away. The Wei family army camp was confused at that time. Many of the soldiers in the North Mansion were now the Wei family army that year!

"Master, Xuan Shuai is awake. Please come in with all the generals!"

In addition to Xie Xuan's commander's tent, the guard steps, Xie Yan and a group of soldiers and generals of the Northern Palace were waiting here, waiting for Xie Xuan to wake up.

After everyone walked in, Xie Xuan had already sat up with the help of his personal soldiers, but his mental state was very bad, and his face looked extremely pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Brother, how do you feel?"

As the saying goes, brothers are united, Xie Xuan is very respected by Xie Yan. As soon as he came in, Xie Yan asked anxiously.

Xie Xuan coughed lightly, frowned slightly before shook his head and said softly: "I can't die, but this Northern Expedition seems to be coming to an end!"

"Now I am unable to consolidate the army. Military affairs, no matter how big or small, are left to General Yu Wei to take charge. You must not violate it!"

Xie Xuan rarely called Wei Jie General Wei, which was also to give power solemnly. Xie Yan couldn't help but be stunned. In fact, he was ready to take over the affairs of the North Mansion soldiers. Unexpectedly, Xie Xuan handed over the military power to Wei Jie.

"Brother, then how do we do the next thing?" Xie Yan asked reluctantly withdrew from his displeasure.

"You can follow the arrangements of General Wei, I'm going to rest!"

After just saying a few words, Xie Xuan looked extremely tired and immediately issued an order to expel the guest.

"Xiao Yan stays, General Wei, before I recover from my injury, the soldiers of the Northern Mansion will be handed over to you. You can go and think about how to act next, believe in yourself, and let go!"

"Brother, why don't you let me command the soldiers of the Northern Palace?" Xie Yan frowned after everyone left.

"Even if my brother questioned that my ability was not as good as the Wei rank, he could have helped him. There is no need to hand over the military power of the Northern Mansion soldiers to his hands!"

"Xiao Yan, I don't want to listen to your complaints when I stayed here!" Xie Xuan glanced at Xie Yan and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!