Reincarnation of the powerful minister

It is Altan's army!King Yu immediately took out the long lance tied to the rope beside the saddle, and shouted: "Hei Yun Tu rides, prepare for battle!"

After a little hesitation, he turned to Jing Hong and said: "The battlefield has no eyes, and the situation is unpredictable. I can't repeat the same mistakes. Jing Hong chases, and accepts the military order - I order you to ride with Qinghe and fight with our army. Unfavorable, you are allowed to play by ear and take Qinghe away from the battlefield safely."

After Jing Hongzui was slightly startled, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he raised his voice, "I wish to obey the order of General Jingbei!"

The king of Yu grabbed a strong bow and quiver and threw them to him: "The enemy is outnumbered. In case Heiyun suddenly loses, go south to find Hualing near Welu Town. He is leading 2 horses there. Standby!"

Jing Hong followed the promise, caught the bow and arrow, and jumped directly from her own horse to Su Yan's mount.

"My lord is wronged, please hold the reins for me." He tied Su Yan's waist with himself with a half-foot-wide leather belt, then drew the bow and strung his bow, aiming at the faintly visible black spot in the smoke and dust in front of him.

It was the first time Su Yan saw a big battle after crossing. He inevitably felt nervous, and he really didn't want the two countries to go to war—not only because of the friendship with Altan, but also because he saw his son kneeling down and begging for help. I have seen the dead Tatar mother; I have seen children suffering from scurvy crawling in pain and swelling; I have seen the northern desert herdsmen who smiled kindly at him as they threw bouquets of dried flowers; When Chinese people pass by each other, they habitually greet each other in each other's language...

"My mother is Han, and my father was born in Beimo and Aso." The voice of the mixed-race guard Hesi vaguely echoed in his ears, "It is said that when my father picked up my mother, she was covered in blood and was very injured. Heavy. My father took pity on her, sold all the sheep in the family, and collected money to find a shaman and a doctor in the Central Plains to heal her. That winter, there was a lot of white disasters, and my father almost starved to death, but my mother did not suffer I was hungry. My mother left without saying goodbye after recovering from her injury. My father didn't scold her for being ungrateful, but silently sold a set of silver hairpins that he couldn't give away, exchanged for ten pairs of lambs, and raised them again.

"Half a year later, my mother suddenly came back with a big belly, and said to my father, 'The child is more than six months old, and it belongs to you. Now I really have nowhere to go. If you still miss me in your heart, we will be married. Husband and wife. I stay in Beimo and will never leave again.' My father was surprised and happy, and soon married her. At that time, there were still some rumors around, saying that my mother was pregnant with a wild species, and he came back to ask him to take over. Others said that my mother is a Han woman, and she can keep people but can't keep her heart. But my father ignored it. Three months later, I was born, with the same blue eyes as my father, and the other clansmen lost their voices Later, when I saw that my mother devoted herself to caring for her husband and raising her children, and worked hard to manage the family, she was no different from other Beimo girls, so she really accepted her.

"I joined Asowei when I was 15 years old. My mother passed away in that year. My father also died in depression two years later. People, secondly, good and evil and temperament, as for living customs, no matter how different they are, they can be integrated with each other, as long as they really love each other'.

"Unig, for some reason, I have a ridiculous illusion. I always feel that I see a little shadow of my mother in you... I hope you can cherish the sincerity of Shenghan."

Altan's sincerity.Su Yan thought in a daze, the sounds of flying arrows, shouts and shouts of killing, and the sound of weapons clashing in his ears seemed to be separated by layers of water curtains, giving him an unreal sense of distortion.

Although he didn't know why the other party's intentions came from, but it was true that he was feeding with mare's milk bit by bit as he was suffering from a serious illness and coughing on horseback all day and night;

It is true to give him a souvenir that is regarded as a treasure as a meile, and to try my best to please him;

She advised him not to use his own life as a bargaining chip to gamble on someone else's unbearable, but he accepted all his life threats, and the fear and pain in his eyes at that moment were real;

I don't want to have sex with him just for detoxification, I don't want to have nothing to do with him overnight, I want to give and exchange wholeheartedly, for this reason I would rather refuse the life that is at my fingertips, and wait for death to come in the shadow that approaches every day and night. of……

— How many days?Altan's life, how many days are left?

How many hours, how many minutes, how many seconds?

Su Yan suddenly became terrified—this kind of terrified tearing his heart like sharp claws, could it be Altan's mood when he sat on the window sill and leaned back?

"Unig, you won."

That's right, he won so easily, what is the basis, isn't it the sincerity of the other party?

"I don't want to die, and I don't want to use your momentary soft-heartedness to survive. Unig, maybe you will never understand what kind of feelings I have for you. Even if you understand one day, you won't return my equal. .”

He thought, he probably understood a little bit...

"But in Altan's heart, you are a god-given miracle, the only source of trust in his life."

He can refuse the wedding and Ketun's status, but he can't ignore or trample on this feeling of supporting with life and dignity.

"Altan, Altan!" Su Yan murmured.

Jing Hong, who was behind her, could hear clearly, and the arrow that was about to be shot between her fingers also froze, "My lord... I also recognized that the general who is playing the forward opposite is Altan." He found Su Yan's involuntary call. This rhetoric, but a trace of unease flashed in my heart, "To capture the thief, capture the king first, as long as you kill him, the Beimo army will automatically retreat."

Su Yan grabbed Jing Hongzhui's arm and blurted out: "Don't shoot him!"

"...Is this an order from your lord, or a plea?"

"Anything is fine, Altan must not die!"

Altan must not die.Jing Hongzhui remembered that this was the third time Master Su said this sentence.

The first time was in Shaanxi, where the great witch Heiduo took advantage of Yan Chengxue's hatred of Beimo people, and used Yan's poisonous needle to assassinate Altan and set the blame on Daming, intending to stir up disputes between the two countries.Altan was poisoned and unconscious, and was sent to the Holy Land of Ulan Mountain by the guards for treatment, but was intercepted and killed by Heiduo on the way, and his whereabouts are unknown.Wala rumored that Altan had died in the hands of Ming country officials, and Hu Kuoli was furious, announcing revenge on Ming country.At that time, Master Su said: Altan must not die!

The second time was in Shanxi, Master Su came to serve as the supervisor of the Jingbei Army, but he did not agree with King Yu's statement of "taking Altan's head".Master Su told him that apart from war, there are other ways to go between the two countries, not tribute and peace talks, but diplomacy.Relying on the mutual deterrence of strong national power, sit at the same table and share the cake of interests, cooperate with each other based on their strengths, and at the same time jointly sanction the third party who covets interests.Altan cannot die, because Mr. Su thinks that he is the most communicative among the leaders of the Northern Desert.

Right now, the two sides are fighting each other, as if they are enemies to the death and death of each other, what reason does Lord Su say this sentence?

Is it because... During the period of amnesia, Mr. Su and Altan got along day and night, and developed a relationship that shouldn't be there?Jing Hong chased her fingertips to let out her true energy, and instantly shattered the arrows that hadn't been fired into powder.

"My lord!" he said with great pain, "You don't remember your identity, so why can't he find out? He knows that you are an important minister in the cabinet of Da Ming and the teacher of the emperor, but he wants to marry you as Ke Dun. This is not taking advantage of you. What is it that you come to attack the hearts of our country's monarchs and subjects! Has he ever considered that if this matter spreads throughout the Central Plains, not to mention how the old emperor and the young emperor treat him, even the people of the Ming Dynasty will regard him as a traitor? , At that time, thousands of people will criticize and reviled by everyone, with such a temperament of adults who want face and reputation, how will they deal with themselves after recovering their memories?!"

Su Yan was stunned.It stands to reason that this is the identity and position of the original owner Su Qinghe, even if he is scolded, it has nothing to do with him, Su Yan, he does not need to have any psychological burden, but...why just thinking of that scene, the hairs on his body will stand on end, like falling Ice cave?

So he rejected the wedding and Ke Dun's identity from the bottom of his heart. Could it be related to his subconscious?

"Al Tan didn't know Yuan... didn't know my identity before I lost my memory. He didn't use me, but he insisted that he had found his destined partner." Whether this gray-clothed swordsman with outstanding martial arts believes it or not, Su Yan will stand for Al Tan. Tan rectified his name, "Altan cannot die because - I want to promote an alliance between the two countries and quell the war that has caused the lives of the people of the two countries to die.

"Even if I'm not talented, even if I'm a soft-spoken person, since I came to this world, I got Altan—and you, Shen Qi, King Yu, Lao Ye and Lao Huo, Wu Dan, Hesi...the kindness of so many people If I see the suffering of the people with my own eyes and hear their voices, then I can't just sit idly by, and I can't just enjoy high officials, rich salary, power and status in Daming or Beimo, and don't do my best to contribute all I can. Know what you have learned, and work hard to change this world! Even if it is only a little bit towards a better direction, it is still meaningful for me, Su Yan, to live a worthwhile life!"

Jing Hongzhui was shocked in her heart and was speechless for a while.

The adults have forgotten their identities, Ah Zhui and other old friends, and even everything they have lived and experienced in Daming—but Su Qinghe is still Su Qinghe, the soul of "willing to be the one who raises the fire" no matter what Amnesia or not will not change.

Jing Hong chased aside the arrow in a daze, and parried the weapon until a drop of blood splashed hit her cheek, before she fully woke up, and said in a deep voice: "King Yu and Altan are facing each other."

Su Yan's heart trembled, and he looked forward. Sure enough, in the dusty sky, he vaguely saw the figures of two cavalry confronting each other. One was holding a long lance in black armor, and the other was fighting in a green leather robe, holding a scimitar. .

The horseshoes kicked up the yellow dust, and the cavalrymen shuttled back and forth. Su Yan really couldn't see the specific situation of the two of them.

Jing Hong has very good eyesight, but she can see clearly. Seeing that her lord is so nervous that the hand on his arm is about to show veins, she can only sigh: "I'll help you watch the battle. Wang's left arm was injured by the tip of the lance, but it's not serious, and he still has [-]-[-]% of his fighting strength."

"Which of the two will win?"

"As far as fighting alone on horseback is concerned, each has its own advantages. King Yu's horse is handsome and his sword skills are superb, and he has the potential to grab the tiger at the opening and closing. Altan is born with great strength and fierce swordsmanship, and he can also advance and retreat. There’s no shortage of nimbleness.”

"—Then who will win if the fight continues?"

"...King Yu." Jing Hong chased after a pause, and continued, "But the situation is not good for Heiyun Tuqi. The disparity in military strength is too big, and it doesn't take advantage of the time and place. Unless King Yu not only wins a few hands, but also wins Only by beheading Altan on the spot will there be a turning point. My lord, we should go."

"Where are you going?" Su Yan was stunned, recalling the military order issued by King Caiyu just now - if the situation is unfavorable, ask Jing Hong to chase him away from the battlefield and go to Weilu Town to move reinforcements.

"Jing Hong...chasing." Su Yan read a little awkwardly.It seems that there is a more convenient and more convenient way to call it, so he blurted out subconsciously, "Achai! Yes, Achai, Achai! Take me closer, so close that Altan can see me and hear me ,May I?"

Jing Hongzhui was fascinated by the consecutive calls of "Azhui", and then heard this outrageous request, she shook her head and said, "The fighting on the battlefield is so loud, my lord, if you want Altan to hear your voice, you have to get together He and King Yu's scimitar long lance will roar."

Su Yan was not reconciled: "But you must have a way, right? You are so strong in martial arts, you can run faster than a horse... Well, show off your mastery demeanor!"

My lord, you can boast about your strength in martial arts, let's forget about "running faster than a horse".

Jing Hong chased how could he stand up to the entreaties of his lord, so he abandoned his bow and drew his sword helplessly, grabbed the rein with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "When I control the horse and knock away the arrows and weapons, my lord must sit still. The leather tied around your waist is broken, you just hug my arm holding the rein tightly, and don't put your head and hands out, remember?"

Su Yan nodded nervously, only to feel the rein in his hand tremble, and the horse under his crotch suddenly picked up speed, rushing towards the two groups of figures in the center of the battle.

With the howling of the wind, the cavalrymen's blades and arrows came rushing towards them, and they were all knocked away one by one by Jing Hong, just like a mountain standing still in a storm.It was only then that Su Yan truly realized the power of the gray-clothed swordsman behind him - as long as he had a sword in his hand, he could fly across the world, as if no manpower or material power in the world could harm him.

Such a peerless master is willing to bend himself down to become the bodyguard of the original owner. No matter how intimate his behavior is, he still lowers his posture one by one "adult", as if he is always adhering to some kind of duty that he regards as the yardstick.Su Yan was a little bit embarrassed, and couldn't help but suspect that Jing Hong's pursuit of the original owner was just a secret love, and there was no actual relationship?Because he never dared to offend his lord, he could only take advantage of his "amnesia" to steal money.Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that the other party was much more pleasing to the eye, and he was a good man who was in heat and polite.

Not long after, the two of them approached Altan and King Yu who were fighting with each other. The distance between them was only ten feet, and they could clearly see their figures.But because of the noisy battle around, Su Yan felt that no matter how hard he shouted, the other party would not be able to hear him.

Jing Hong reined in the horse and stopped, let go of the rein, and put her palm on Su Yan's dantian: "Although my lord speaks normally, I will use my true energy to send my voice to their ears."

Infuriating still has such an effect?Sound transmission into secrets in martial arts novels! This is it!Su Yan tried to call out: "Altan."

Sure enough, Altan turned his head suddenly, followed the sound to look at him, his golden pupils lit up suddenly, and he opened his mouth to yell something.Su Yan couldn't hear clearly, but judging from the shape of his mouth, it should be "Unig".

King Yu could have given his opponent a shot while his mind was distracted, but he was also startled by the sound, turned his head to look at him, frowned at Jing Hongzhui, and shouted out of breath: "Jing Hongchai! Your military order Woolen cloth?!"

Jing Hong chased King Yu and cupped her fists apologetically: "I will obey the orders of the lord first, and then I will obey the military orders."

King Yu was about to be pissed off by this personal bodyguard who said "the order of an adult is the imperial decree": "He lost his memory! He doesn't even know what he was doing! He will regret it when he recovers his memory!"

Jing Hong pursued: "He has indeed lost his memory, but he knows what he is doing. Even if he regrets it in the future, I will accompany him. He will overcome mountains and open mountains, and build bridges when he meets water."

Su Yan wanted to make "Ah Zhui" his confidant, thinking to himself, who wouldn't want such a loyal and caring guard?Occasionally, if you like to touch a handful or two, let him touch it without losing a piece of meat!

"His Royal Highness Shenghan, His Royal Highness King Yu," Su Yan concentrated his energy and watched the generals of the two armies, "Let's retreat!"

Altan's expression sank.There was a headache and a helpless smile on the corner of King Yu's mouth.

"Why is this battle fought?"

The king of Yu shook off the blood drops on the spear, and pointed at Altan: "Ask him! Why did you send troops to attack the border of Daming and take away the supervisor of our Jingbei army!"

Altan said in a trembling voice: "For the survival of the grassland tribes! For years of unfair transactions! To save my Ketun who was forcibly snatched by you!"

King Yu glared at him fiercely: "Who is your Ke Dun! Taking advantage of Qinghe's amnesia to forcefully seize the title, is it worthy of planting it on his head? If you are really a man, wait until he recovers his memory, and then come again Ask him if he wants to marry you!"

Altan looked at Su Yan in astonishment: "You...have lost your memory? Then the life experience you told me—is all fabricated?"

Su Yan really didn't want to have a showdown at this time and in this situation, and he couldn't articulate a few words, so he could only vaguely say: "It's not as simple as amnesia...cough, it can be regarded as a kind of amnesia! Anyway, I didn't mean to lie to you. I fell into the hands of a strange army and became a captive and a slave. I don’t understand the language. In that situation, anyone would want to save themselves. If I don’t make up a reasonable identity, I will be beheaded as a spy .”

He spoke earnestly, and Altan felt a little bit more considerate in his heart, and still said dissatisfiedly: "After returning to Qile and Lin, you can confess to me, but you didn't."

"Because I injured my head, I don't even remember who this body was and what it did before. How can I confess it? Didn't Sheng Khan also say that I forgot a lot about the past? If I want you to explain it one by one, can you recall it?" Can you stand up?" Su Yan seized the opportunity to beat him up, anyway, he must not lose in terms of momentum.

It’s true that I hurt my head, and it’s true that I lost part of my memory due to poisoning. Altan couldn’t blame him anymore, so he said, “As long as you can come back to me, I won’t pursue anything else. There is no need to fight."

"Let your mother distort black and white bullshit!" After King Yu returned to the barracks, he returned to his military spirit, and was forced to pry the corner of the wall face to face, and swears unscrupulously, "Find out that you took advantage of the blizzard to snatch my man , Now this is called Wanbi Returning to Zhao. It’s fine if I don’t pursue you, and if you continue to mess around, I will cut off the head of you, a northern barbarian, and hang it on the gate of the Jingbei Army for public display!”

Altan was furious and shouted sharply: "Come and chop! My next shaman weapon will be made of your leg bones!"

Seeing that the two were fighting again, Su Yan put his hands on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Ah Chai, turn up the volume, and take good care of these two pairs of ears that don't listen to people."

Jing Hongzhui nodded: "Your Excellency, you can say whatever you want. Make sure no one else can hear you. The two of them are deafening."

Su Yan patted his arm in admiration, his dantian sank, and his tongue burst into thunder: "All--fuck--give me-stop-hands!!!"

As if thunder struck from Jiuxiao's head, the two people in the battle leaned back and involuntarily covered their ears with their palms.The war horse was also startled by the sudden movement of its master, and took a few steps back one after another.

Su Yan was very satisfied with the effect, and patted Jing Hongzui's arm again, indicating that he could keep his voice down, and then said, "Altan, look here and listen to me."

Altan put down his palm and looked at him with a complicated expression...Kedun burst out with astonishing momentum in an instant, and the thought of "the title of grassland lion will change hands in the future" flashed by.

Under his gaze, Su Yan returned to his appearance as a gentle scholar, and said very calmly: "Holy Khan, I really can't be your Ketun."

King Yu's face was pale, and he twirled his long spear jokingly between his fingers.Altan, on the other hand, was covered in ice and snow, with anger and pain of disappointment and frustration in his eyes.

"But Altan, I am willing to be your Unig." Su Yan said, taking out the dark green ribbon from his arms - even if he changed his clothes after jumping into the river, he did not forget to wear the ribbon On the body—then solemnly tied it between the foreheads, and smiled slightly at Altan, "I don't want gold mines, expensive Persian carpets, and the honor of the regent, and I don't want to see bloody battlefields. You retreat first, Then come to me with a heart, not an army, and I'll go with you.

Altan was stunned, unbelievable and pleasantly surprised.

King Yu was also stunned, unbelievable, five thunders struck his head.

"The time limit is...ten days." According to what Altan said before, there are still more than ten days before the poison is released, so it must be within this time limit.

"Remember, sincerity and sincerity, think about what I want."

After finishing speaking, Su Yan looked at King Yu again: "Don't fight, if you continue to fight, even if Altan loses to you in a one-on-one fight, Heiyun Tuqi will be severely injured. Keep the vitality of the Jingbei Army and put it in Wouldn't it be better on a more meaningful battlefield?"

King Yu glared at him unwillingly, almost gnashing his teeth and said: "Su Qinghe, you have done a lot of good things during your trip to Beimo, so you have to tell me honestly!"

Jing Hong subconsciously wrapped her arms around Su Yan's waist, in a bottomless protective posture, and said, "I also want to hear this explanation, but please don't 'extort a confession' through 'torture'."

Altan wanted to take him away now, but he knew that Su Yan was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, so since he said these words in public, it was impossible to take them back.Besides, he had to think carefully about the sincerity and sincerity that Unig wanted him to bring.Within ten days, he was sure to find his little fox, fluffy in his arms, and bring him home.

He blew a sharp and zigzag whistle, causing the falcons in the sky above to scream, and Altan simply ordered the withdrawal of troops.

Yu Wang also ordered people to call gold.

The cavalrymen of the two armies held their weapons, each of them drove their horses back on guard, and gradually opened a safe distance in the middle, revealing the figures of the four people in the formation like rocks at low tide.

Altan took a deep look at Su Yan: "Unig, I believe you will do what you say."

Su Yan stretched out his hand to touch the eyebrows between his foreheads: "It's just like I believe in Altan's will."

Altan laughed, and in the golden pupils facing the dawn light, he vaguely regained the clear atmosphere of the autumn sun on the grassland in the past.He stroked his heart with his right hand, bowed slightly towards Su Yan, turned his horse's head, and shouted: "Go!"

The sourness, hotness, and bitterness in King Yu's heart flowed through the whole body along the blood, and even the long spear seemed to be unable to hold it.He couldn't kill Altan for a while, and he couldn't do anything about Su Qinghe, so he glared at Jing Hong and chased him with fierce eyes: "You also hit your head? Let Qinghe dig a hole for himself to jump in!"

Jing Hong chased and asked Su Yan: "If Sir is satisfied with what Altan brings, will Sir really want to go with him?"

"Yes, I did what I said. I said to go with him, but I didn't say that I wouldn't come back after I left." A sly look flashed in Su Yan's eyes.

King Yu said angrily: "Altan dares to come again, I will kill him."

Jing Hong glanced at King Yu and asked Su Yan: "'Come back' means, is your lord willing to follow us back to the Great Ming?"

"I have to go to the Great Ming, otherwise how will I achieve my goal? At that time, I will have to rely on the power of His Royal Highness King Yu."

King Yu didn't want to talk to Su Qinghe at the moment, he just wanted to find a place where he wouldn't be disturbed and fuck him unconscious, and then see if he could restore his memory, if not, he would fuck him a few more times.He said to Jing Hong: "Go south to Weilu Town to meet Hua Ling, and rest for a while. Let's take a good look at the lesion in his head!"