Chapter 339 Pickled goods(2/2)
At noon on the second day, a horseman entered the camp.
"Where is your uncle?"
The person who came was a sergeant.
"The emperor's uncle is in the tent."
When we arrived outside the big tent, someone came in to ask for instructions.
He Lianchun and his subordinate Wen Wu were discussing matters.
"Uncle Emperor, urgent matter."
He Lianchun frowned, "What's so urgent? Let him in."
The sergeant came in, knelt down, and said in panic: "Uncle, the envoy...the envoy is dead."
"What?" He Lianchun was shocked.
The only thing left of the messenger was his head, which looked like he was still dead, and his head was a little weird.
An official came forward, stretched out his hand to touch the head's cheek, twirled his fingers, and almost took a taste, then turned around and said, "It's salt!"
The sergeant said: "The weather was hot, so I was afraid that my head would stink, so I marinated it with salt."
"Tell me! How did the messenger die?" He Lianchun said calmly.
"I don't know, the villain found a spear while scouting. There was a head on the spear, which was the head of the messenger. Looking ahead was a former camping ground..."
A general said: "The envoy asked for five hundred horses, saying that he was going to raid the Chenzhou people. Could it be..."
Everyone looked at each other.
"He underestimated Yang Gou and pitied the five hundred elites."
"The nobles of Ningxing always think that fighting means reciting poems and playing with women, and now they risk their lives."
"I'm afraid Ning Xing will blame me."
"What's the blame? He forced the emperor's uncle to give him five hundred horses. If the emperor's uncle didn't give it, he would definitely slander me."
When everyone saw the emperor's uncle standing in front of the head with a blank look on his face, they couldn't help but feel sympathy in their hearts.
"Uncle Emperor, these years have not been easy!"
"yes!"
He Lianchun slowly turned sideways and knelt down in the direction of Ning Xing.
His body was huge, and when he knelt down, the ground shook.
He Lianchun raised his head and said calmly: "Your Majesty, I... deserve to die!"
The emperor's envoy died, and he deserved to die, and he deserved the blame for his death.
But everyone knows that the emperor's uncle has been jealous of the emperor for many years. Will the death of the envoy become an excuse for the emperor to have a seizure?
"Uncle Emperor..." A general stamped his feet, not daring to say such taboo words after all, "This is such a miserable world! There is no way for good people to survive!"
Everyone shook their heads slightly and sighed.
He Lianchun waved, and someone went over to help him up. He turned back and smiled, "You don't have to worry, I will beg for the bones right now."
Everyone was in awe, and someone shouted: "This is unfair!"
"Shut up!" He Lianchun scolded: "This is unfair, that is unfair, how can there be so much fairness in the world? Do your own thing, do your best, and leave the rest to God!"
He walked into the tent with steady steps.
After a while, an envoy brought his memorial and went to Ningxing.
The emperor's uncle's voice came out, "I have been unable to sleep for a long time. Go to Tanzhou and bring over my king's women."
Everyone sighed and dispersed immediately.
The sergeant who reported the news entered the tent at this time.
He Lianchun was sitting behind the desk, and Liu Song was sitting on the side, holding a document in his hand and reading it, frowning slightly, as if he was deep in thought.
"How far away is Yang Xuan?" He Lianchun asked.
The sergeant said: "It's more than a hundred miles away from here."
"What did he do along the way?"
"Two thousand cavalry in the south of the town made a surprise attack and were defeated by him. They then went to the royal court in the south of the town. Xin Wuji did not dare to fight."
Liu Song smiled and said: "The southern part of the town was newly established. The destruction of two thousand cavalry can be regarded as a traumatic event. Yang Xuan used the power to coerce him. Xin Wuji did not escape even if he was brave."
The sergeant said: "It is said that Xin Wuji would rather die than retreat."
"It's interesting." Liu Song smiled and said, "I heard that this person is a desperado, and now it seems that it is true."
He Lianchun took a sip of tea and said, "When Xin Wuji comes here, tell me and try to comfort him."
Liu Song nodded, "The emperor ordered the three major ministries to teach Yang Xuan a lesson this time. Currently, the southern part of the town is taking action. The other two ministries are still waiting and watching. Xin Wuji will be rewarded and the other two ministries will be punished."
He Lianchun put down the tea cup, "Those two groups will take action, but I don't know how to do it, and I am also quite curious. They want to reduce losses, but also want to defeat Yang Xuan in a single battle. They may be in a dilemma.
"
Liu Song couldn't help but smile, "It's a dilemma."
He Lianchun looked at the sergeant and asked, "Lei Dong, do you have anything else to say?"
The sergeant was stunned and said with expectation: "General Lei said that he praised the villain and said that he was brave and fearless this time..."
"Oh!" He Lianchun asked, "What other unfulfilled wishes do you have?"
The sergeant turned pale and his body was shaken, "Uncle Emperor..."
A man appeared behind him.
Chapter completed!