After finishing the business, Han Ping'an handed over the reins of the horse to a Turkic knight who was left behind, took the water bag from Suda Sushi, and came to the bonfire together.

A lamb was roasting on the fire, and the oil dripped on the fire, making a crackling sound, and the tempting aroma of meat filled the way.

Suda Sushi handed a knife to cut flesh and asked curiously: "Crazy, those four assassins want to kill you, but you killed them?"

"Just a few little sluts, I solved them."

Two loyal servants who were not relatives were better than relatives. Han Ping'an was really not in the mood to eat barbecue. He put down his knife, raised his water bag and took another sip, and commented habitually: "Who did you buy this grape wine? It smells good, but it doesn't taste very good, and it smells like cat urine."

Suda Sushi knew him when he was very young, and knew that he was not a lunatic, but a foodie who was like a fake one. He turned around and brought a wine jar and gently put it in front of him: "Try this and see how this is."

Han Ping'an took off the sealing mud, tore off the oil paper from the jar, held the jar and took a sip, and savored it for a moment and said, "This is OK, it feels a bit grainy and moderate astringency, but it's too sweet."

"This is all stolen from my father, King Khan's tent, and it's all good wine!"

"What son, Father Khan, you have never been to Chang'an. Your father's food, clothing and expenses are in our Daqin. I'm afraid even a county magistrate can't compare to him. What good wine can he have?"

Suda Sushi was speechless and muttered: "What kind of bad habits are so difficult to deal with. I will try to compare and bring your own wine!"

Han Ping'an is as famous as his name, and has been peaceful and comfortable for more than ten years. I thought this nourishing life would continue, but I didn't expect so many things to happen today.

He was worried about Yele's father and didn't know how to live in the future. He really needed to drink to relieve his sorrows. He held the jar and took a big mouthful, wiped his mouth and said, "No problem, the premise is that he can pass this level and there will be a future."

"Isn't it just that a few assassins meet? What a big deal."

Suda Sushi picked up the bag of grape wine that Han Ping'an disliked, took a big sip, and asked curiously: "Crazy, who killed those four assassins?"

Yin Niang is the trump card, and she is the killer weapon!

Han Ping'an wouldn't show it out casually, and his best friend wouldn't work either. He put down the wine jar and said lightly: "Of course it's me."

"You dare to kill someone!!"

"I don't dare to kill people, and I hate fighting and killing. But if I don't kill them, they will kill me."

"When did you become so powerful!"

Han Crazy Man can eat, play and cheat people, but he can't fight. In Han Crazy Man's own words, this is unscientific.

Suda Sushi didn't believe that Han Ping'an could kill four assassins from the bottom of his heart, but Han Ping'an said it with a nose and eyes but couldn't help but not believe it. He couldn't help but get up: "Crazy, come on, let's compete, I want to see how capable you are to fight now."

"Sit down and drink!"

Han Ping'an pulled him down and looked at the roasted brown sheep and said, "What are you going to compare? I'm here to find you, not to fight with you."

Suda Sushi said unhappily: "It's not that I haven't beaten when I was a child."

"That was when we were kids. Now that we are growing up, we should think about how to do something big."

"What's the big deal?"

"For example, kill your father Khan and your brothers, and you can do a big sweat. Then you can sleep with your stepmothers and sister-in-law. Do you think you are happy? Is it fun?"

Suda Sushi subconsciously looked up around and confirmed that his subordinates were on guard from a distance. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at Han Ping'an, a bad friend, gritted his teeth: "You want to kill me. If this is heard by my father Khan, he will definitely chop my head."

Han Ping'an laughed and said, "He is so upright, why can't he be here?"

"Just because he did this, he was particularly wary of my brothers."

"So you guys have also thought about this."

This topic is too dangerous, and it will be a death to talk about it later.

Suda Sushi quickly changed the topic: "Madman, talk about serious business. My tribe has added dozens of children in the past six months, but the ranch my father Khan gave me is so big, and there are so many cattle and sheep that I can get on horseback and fight. There are not many warriors who can rob me. I can't even rob people, and the old and the young can't survive. What do you think?"

Han Ping'an took a small sip of wine and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I made a lot of money to pay tribute to Chang'an last time. Otherwise, we pretended to be the prince of the Siji tribe and rushed to Chang'an with some cattle and sheep. Isn't it just kneeling down and kowtow? As long as you can make your emperor happy, I can come back with a lot of silk and satin, and then exchange more cattle and sheep with other tribes."

"You want to die. Da Shanglun from the Siji tribe had just been to Yele City. They also wanted to pay tribute, but they were rejected by the court."

"Then it's just a fake that I haven't sent anyone to the tribe in Yele City."

"I said brother, this kind of thing is a must. In fact, the last time in Guishu City, the inspector of the Protectorate's Mansion was already suspicious. I racked my brains and tried my best to fool it."

"What if we do it? We are brothers and childhood friends. You can't watch my people starve to death and freeze to death."

"Brother, I am a clay Buddha now and I can't protect myself. I really don't care about you." Han Ping'an put down the wine jar, looked up at the direction of Yele City, and looked worried.

Suda Sushi whispered, "It's very troublesome?"

"Someone wants to harm me and my dad. I don't know who they are, nor why they want to harm us. Are you worried?"

"The invisible enemy is the most terrifying. It's troublesome to think about it. Otherwise, cut off the heads of those assassins and take them back for your father to find someone to identify them to see if anyone can recognize them."

"No, I suspect there is an insider in the border army. Taking the assassin's head back to find someone to identify it will alarm the snake."

Han Ping'an thought about it and sighed meaningfully: "Suda, you just said that the invisible enemy is the most terrifying. In fact, the enemy inside is even more terrifying, because the strong fortress is often broken from the inside."

Civil strife can be regarded as the main theme of the Western Regions.

If it weren't for the civil strife, the powerful Turks could have been divided into pieces and become the current scattered sand?

Suda Sushi, who had been led by Han Ping'an, had no ambitions and did not want to talk about this heavy topic. He picked up a knife and slashed a piece of roasted mutton, and asked, "Crazy, you asked the caravan to send a message last time that you had a good idea, what was the idea."

"The black-clothed food that made your father Khan bow down and even made you convert to believe in. Over the years, he sent more than a dozen groups of envoys to our Daqin. The last time he led the team to Chang'an was a prince, but our Daqin never sent anyone to send a big food."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"The people in Chang'an are not curious about black food, but I'm curious. Anyway, they are idle. I originally planned to discuss with you to see if I can dress up as the prince of the Qin Dynasty, fool a few more people, bring some silk that you cheated back from Chang'an last time, set up a Qin delegation, and go to the legendary Baghdad to have fun."

It was really exciting to pretend to be a prince of another tribe to deceive the Emperor of Qin under the guise of tribute. It was probably fun to deceive the Caliphs of Baghdad.

In the words of a lunatic, the heartbeat is just playing.

Suda Sushi, who had already tasted the sweetness, became more and more excited as he thought about it, and said happily: "Good idea, interesting! As long as I prove that you are the prince of the Qin Dynasty and the Qin Dynasty mission came, my father Khan will definitely believe it. As long as my father Khan believes, the Far East Governor sent by Baghdad will not be suspicious."

"That's what I think."

"Including me, let's go to Baghdad to see the world together."

Han Ping'an looked back at him and sighed, "That was the original plan, but now the plan is not as good as a change. Someone wants to kill me and wants to kill my father. Do you think I can go fast? Do I still have the intention to travel?"

Suda Sushi nodded with regret: "Then solve the troubles in front of you first. After solving the troubles in front of you, let's go on a trip that can be done with silence."

"That's all."

"If you need brothers to help you speak, my subordinates are yours. At most, I can transfer one hundred and fifty warriors in four days."

It is true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

This kid has been playing with him for many years, but he has even learned to "go on the trip".
Chapter completed!