Chao Yu Jie

A heavy snow all over the sky silently accompanied the nightfall, only covering up the traces of the battle outside Chaimen Pass little by little.The soldiers guarding the city looked exhausted, and there was a vague smell of blood in the air, which was aroused by Feixue's coldness, as if it was just a nightmare for people.

Zhou Changmu walked to the door of the military tent and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain to go in. A strong smell of medicine came over his face.He frowned, seeing that Pei Yun was changing Yin Hecheng's medicine.

King Luo was wounded on his waist, the assassin was going to take his heart, but Yin Hecheng escaped the critical spot at the critical moment, it was luck that he didn't die.However, the man was a slayer, and he took poison and committed suicide when he was about to be captured.

It's not difficult to say that the injury, the key is that the knife was poisoned.His Highness Luo Wang held on for a while with perseverance, but finally fell down in front of everyone.

It was also thanks to the abundance of talents under his command, as well as his loyal generals and his uncle who helped each other in the same boat. Although the general made a mistake, he didn't miss the opportunity to fight because of it, but the morale of the army was shaken in the end.His Royal Highness Luo Wang did not recover for a day, and there seemed to be some indescribable subtle meanings in this chaimen pass.

Yin Hecheng's face was gloomy, and he let Pei Yun change his dressing in silence. The wound was still festering due to the toxicity, and the pain when changing the dressing can be imagined, but King Luo looked indifferent. Seeing Jin Luhou coming in, he called out first Said: "Uncle."

Zhou Changmu watched his wound gradually being wrapped up by Pei Yun, and couldn't help asking: "Why is this wound still not healed?"

Yin Hecheng said indifferently: "The toxicity is too severe, and Doctor Huo also said that it may not be able to get rid of it for a while. How is the battle today?"

It is not easy for Marquis Jin Lu to deal with the Qiang slaves, and it is not difficult to take charge of the commander-in-chief temporarily, but it is fundamental to the fluctuation of the army's morale.

Everyone is well aware of this matter, mentioning it will only increase troubles, Zhou Changmu advised him as usual to take care of his health and recover as soon as possible.

Yin Hecheng nodded, and said to him: "This matter is so strange, it does not seem to be the method of the Qiang slaves."

Zhou Changmu also asked people to investigate for a few days, and at this moment he took the initiative to talk about it and knew that Yin Hecheng probably had the news.

Luo Wang smiled coldly: "Seeing that the New Year is coming, Zhao Chengchu may not be able to bear his temper. Now the news may have spread early."

Mentioning Zhao Chengchu, Zhou Changmu also had an angry face, but he didn't wait for him to say anything.

Yin Hecheng said first: "Uncle only cares about the war. I have other means for these secret things."

In terms of these, Zhou Changmu is naturally incomparable to King Luo who grew up in the palace since childhood.

Jin Luhou said: "Although this matter is urgent, your body is the root. Don't worry about it."

Yin Hecheng nodded and said, "I can save it. Pei Yun will take care of these things for me."

Pei Yun then bowed to Zhou Changmu: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. Pei Yun will do his best to serve the lord."

Facing such a capable person, Marquis Jin Lu couldn't pick anything.

The two talked about the situation of the battle again, and they inevitably mentioned food and grass.

Yin Hecheng said: "Since that old thief Zhao Chengchu has already done something here, he will definitely not be sent by the grain and grass from Ranzhou in a peaceful manner. Now it seems that he may have been involved in the case of burning grain in Ranzhou. .”

Zhou Changmu frowned and said: "So, if the war is tight, food and grass will really become an urgent matter. Now it is too late to transfer from Bizhou."

The two thought about it, and Zhou Changmu said: "Your little friend and Du Mei are probably involved in the case. Can you write a letter and let him know?"

Yin Hecheng shook his head and said: "It's too late now. The messenger who sent the letter before has been killed, so it can be seen that Zhao thief has already taken precautions. If I make another move at this time, I'm afraid it will be in the eyes of others, and the harm will be in vain." Warm drink."

After Zhou Changmu heard this, his heart turned cold.

But I heard Yin Hecheng say: "I still brought some private money from Beijing, and I will buy some from the common people first, so I can last a while."

Although he didn't speak frankly to Zhou Changmu, he still had some confidence in Wen Zhuo in his heart. According to his understanding of Wen Zhuo, this little fox was not one to be led by the nose.