The messenger is ready to take the feces gold back.

But Zhao Tuo always sluggishly and finds various reasons.

Sometimes he said that Mo Jin had not drunk alcohol, sometimes he said that Mo Jin had not changed clothes, and sometimes he had to look at the messenger's documents incomplete.

The messenger was not a fool, he vaguely felt that Zhao Tuo seemed to be delaying time.

If you have long nights and dreams, you may have problems.

The messenger was even more anxious and wanted to leave.

At this time, Zhao Tuo's confidant came with the ten people. Then he nodded slightly to Zhao Tuo.

Zhao Tuo was very happy.

The messenger happened to say to the side again: "General Zhao, I think I have prepared enough, let's leave now."

Zhao Tuo nodded: "Of course."

The messenger breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to lead the horse.

Zhao Tuo suddenly said, "But... Qin's law is strict, and this general has always treated everyone equally. Now the army is carrying baggage and is struggling to move forward in the Chong'an Mountains, while Du Jin is on the road alone, which seems a bit inappropriate. If the morale of the army is floating, it will be a big deal."

The messenger stared at Zhao Tuo in confusion and thought to himself: Could this person be amnesia? Hasn’t this question been discussed just now?

As he was about to leave, the messenger didn't want to make trouble, so he smiled slightly and said patiently: "General Zhao is afraid that he has forgotten these two things. I have already said these two things just now."

"The Qin law is indeed strict, but all the consequences of this matter will be borne by the exiled immortal. Since the exiled immortal is far away, he will definitely have his own reason to take this person away. Even if he arrives in front of His Majesty in the future, the exiled immortal can explain it clearly."

Zhao Tuo sneered in his heart: Yes, Huai Guzi is clever and shameless. When he arrives in front of His Majesty, the black ones can be said to be white. Everyone in Xianyang City has already experienced it.

The messenger said again: "As for the feces to take the lead, will the other soldiers be dissatisfied? This... hehe, haven't we asked just now? The soldiers of the entire army seem to be very supportive."

Zhao Tuo pretended to be puzzled: "Is that true? Have you asked the soldiers?"

He turned around and looked at his confidant beside him: "Have you asked?"

The confidant said confidently: "No."

Zhao Tuo looked at the messenger again: "Did you remember wrong?"

The messenger was also a little confused: Did I have hallucinations?

Zhao Tuo waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll ask again. Anyway, it won't delay anything."

Without waiting for the messenger to answer, he looked at the soldiers below and said loudly: "Wait, are you willing to let the feces take the lead?"

The other soldiers did not speak, and the ten people brought by their confidants seized the opportunity and shouted loudly: "I don't want to wait."

The messenger's heart sank suddenly.

Zhao Tuo looked at the ten people with a smile.

This smile gave them courage. The ten people saluted Zhao Tuo in unison: "According to Qin's laws, those who escaped in the battle will be killed. Please ask the general to kill the feces and gold to correct the law."

Du Jin was so scared that he trembled: It's so good, why should I kill me?

Among the three thousand men lined up below, some of them had received favor from Dust Gold and said, "We are willing to let Dust Gold go first."

But Zhao Tuo's confidant stood up and said sternly: "You are willing to let Hot Jin escape in the battle? Are you going to be accomplices?"

As soon as these words were said, those people were afraid.

Zhao Tuo smiled and said to the messenger: "Look, the entire army will not agree."

The messenger frowned: "Only a dozen people don't agree."

Zhao Tuo said quietly: "Maybe more people don't agree, they are just afraid of the power of the banished immortal and dare not say it out?"

"If you were asked to take away the feces, I'm afraid the morale of the army will change."

Now the messenger understands everything, and this guy did it on purpose.

He deliberately left the feces gold, so he naturally had no good intentions. Today he did not take the feces gold away, and 80% of the feces gold would not survive and return to Xianyang City.

Although Mr. Tian did not intend to see the lively feces, he would be satisfied as long as he saw the corpse and returned home.

But when I came here, the feces were still alive, so I couldn’t just bring a body back.

So the messenger took a deep breath and asked Zhao Tuo sincerely: "General Zhao, what do you want? As long as you can do it, you will definitely do it. I just want you to let me take this person away."

Zhao Tuo sneered: "You are a servant from Shangjun Villa, can you help me?"

Zhao Tuo's anger rose and shouted loudly: "Shangjun Villa, it's amazing. I can't do what I can't do with three thousand troops, but you hundreds of sailors."

"Now, a little servant is going to help me, the general?"

"Shangjun Villa, what a big tone. Shangjun Villa, there are many talents."

Zhao Tuo remembered the humiliation he had suffered, and the letter that Li Si scolded him. All the new and old resentments broke out.

He pressed step by step, pointed at the messenger and said sternly: "So what about the banished immortal? Can the banished immortal command me?"

Zhao Tuo suddenly turned around, looked at the three thousand men and shouted: "Wait, are you willing to let Mo Jin go?"

The soldiers were all trembling. No one was fool. Seeing Zhao Tuo get angry, who dared to respond? He turned around and found an excuse to deal with you, and he had no place to cry.

Seeing that no one spoke, Zhao Tuo slowly turned around and looked at the messenger coldly: "Look, the soldiers in the army are not allowed to go back."

At this time, Zhao Tuo was too lazy to cover up.

Anyway, my temper has been exposed and my hostility has been revealed. Just do whatever you love.

The messenger was a little anxious, and he saw that the feces could not be taken away. Not only could he not be taken away, but he caused him a murderous disaster.

The messenger gritted his teeth and said sternly: "General Zhao, are you deliberately embarrassing the banished immortal?"

The exiled immortal was in Xianyang City, with a high position and a powerful position. The messenger thought that Zhao Tuo would not dare to openly make things difficult for the exiled immortal. So he asked this sentence sternly, hoping to make Zhao Tuo give in.

To be honest, Zhao Tuo also felt that things today were a bit out of control.

He originally wanted to disgust Huaiguzi, but he didn't leave any handle and was able to escape safely.

But the humiliation he had suffered over the past few months made him unable to hold back and directly ignored the messenger.

If the messenger gives in, it's fine. Huai Guzi is unhappy at most and shouldn't be so good.

After all, the messenger was just a craftsman in Shangjun's villa and had no official position. It was not a big deal to suffer some grievances from Zhao Tuo.

But the messenger brought Huaiguzi out and raised the matter to the level of embarrassing Huaiguzi.

Or not to answer this?

If you insist on leaving the feces, it would be like arguing with Huai Guzi. But if the feces are left, where will you put your face in front of everyone?

Zhao Tuo thought for a few seconds and immediately decided: this feces cannot be left.

Even if it is not for your own face, you cannot let Mo Jin go.

My backer is Li Si, not Huai Guzi.

If you don’t give in today, Li Si will definitely appreciate it.

I gave in today. Although Li Si was not happy, Huai Guzi would not regard himself as his own person.

The fence-bearing grass at both ends of the head rat has no good ending.

So Zhao Tuo laughed: "I am not trying to embarrass the banished immortal. It's just that the state has national laws. Unless His Majesty personally sends the order, otherwise, hehe..."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Tuo turned around and said to his confidant beside him: "Prepare the feces and gold, immediately..."

The messenger was anxious and shouted loudly: "Duti Jin has never escaped in the battle. He is going to take him back. General Zhao must not kill Duuti Jin."

Zhao Tuo thought for a while and said lightly: "This is also reasonable. Come on, take care of the feces and gold carefully so that he will not escape. Let's talk about it after I have found out."

The messenger bowed to Zhao Tuo and turned around and was about to leave.

He wanted to go back to Xianyang City to report the news.

But Zhao Tuo waved his hand and two people stopped the messenger.

The messenger's heart sank, he slowly turned around and looked at Zhao Tuo: "General Zhao, what does this mean?"

Since he has offended Huai Guzi, he will offend him to death. Zhao Tuo has already planned to do it all the time.

He ignored the messenger, but said to his confidant around him: "Closed this person, interrogated him in detail, and saw who he was? Did Du Jin bribe the thief in order to escape military service and pretended to be the messenger of the banished immortal and came to ask me for someone."

Two Qin soldiers came over and tied up the messenger.

The messenger and two men looked at Zhao Tuo in anger, and then were taken away.

After the messenger and feces were locked up, the confidant asked Zhao Tuo in a low voice: "General, what should we do now?"

Zhao Tuo thought for a while and ordered him to say, "I know how to use the generals, and he said that the messenger didn't know where he came from, and claimed to be a banished immortal. He asked for someone."

"So I will keep him and investigate it before I talk about it."

"By the way, see if this feces gold is a rebel hidden in the army. Is his accomplices coming to save people?"

My confidant thought about it and said, "Do you want to send one or two people to Xianyang City to inform the exiled immortal?"

Zhao Tuo said lightly: "Of course we have to send someone. But just send someone to tell the Tingwei. As for Huai Guzi, I have no contact with him, so there is no need to disturb me."

The confidant responded and went to select the person who reported the news. The person who reported the news rode a fast horse and headed towards Xianyang City as fast as possible.
To be continued...