Reincarnation of the powerful minister

With [-] Jingbei troops on standby near Weilu Town, Hua Ling, who was ready to meet Heiyun Tuqi at any time, collided with Hu Guyan, who had defected from Qile and Lin, and was about to find a temporary residence to stab Altan in the back. with.

The two sides fought a solid battle.Hua Ling was hit by an arrow again, but at least he was ashamed, because he waited for work with ease, he discovered the enemy's movements in advance and set up an ambush, and the [-] cavalry under Hu Guyan's command were beaten back steadily.

Hu Guyan wanted to go back to the Wara King's Court again, but his counselor Yan Lang continued to push him to march south: "Most of the Jingbei Army is guerrilla in Beimo, and the border of Ming Kingdom is empty. We might as well attack Hetao first, and then go straight to the Jingbei Army." Taiyuan, the old nest of Taiyuan, combined the strategy of taking advantage of the fire in the art of war, and secondly, it can rob humans and animals for the winter. Any victory in this battle will be considered a great achievement, and it will be of great benefit to enhancing Taiji's reputation in the grassland."

"Could it be that Altan just let it go?" Hu Guyan remembered that his adoptive brother was still stuck in his throat, and he had to see his death with his own eyes to be at ease.

Yan Lang said: "Of course not. Even if Taiji lets him go, he will definitely not let you go. It's just that the timing is not good right now, so we have to take it slowly. Think Taiji, tens of thousands of Jingbei troops are hiding in Qile In the vicinity of Helin, we must join forces with King Yu to attack the capital. How can Altan not return to the army to rescue? When the two armies are fighting fiercely, we will rob Mingguo first and wait for the strength of the two armies. Exhausted, let's go back to the carbine again. The snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's benefit, isn't it good?"

Hu Guyan was moved by the words.He was dissatisfied with Altan's decision to withdraw his troops because of a few blizzards—the army had already reached Yunnei Pingchuan, and one step closer was the Hetao and the Great Wall. He actually stopped outside the enemy's gate, looking at Baoshan and returning empty-handed?

Now is a good opportunity to take advantage of it.What Altan couldn't do, Hu Guyan did, this battle can not only replenish a lot of supplies, but also damage Altan's reputation, why not do it?

Immediately rectify the post-war troops, there are still more than 2 people, and it is almost impossible for the troops to come to the capital, but the knocking and looting is more than enough. The county went deep into the Jinzhong area and ruthlessly killed and looted.

Yan Lang looked down at the Taiyuan Army Town on the defense line of Daming Map, with an unpredictable expression.

When King Yu came to Welu Town with Jing Hongzhui and Su Yan on a black cloud, the flames of war had just cleared up, and Hua Ling was busy directing his men to clean up the battlefield and collect the remains of the fallen soldiers.

Weluo Town was destroyed in sevens and eights, and the herdsmen were all tied up in several big tents. Men, women, old and children all looked sad, waiting for one battle after another to pass.Tatars fought against Oala before, but now that Beimo is unified, they will continue to fight against Mingguo. Their sheep did not die from wolves and snow, but died from horseshoes, arrows, bullets and excessive fright. .

King Yu, Hua Ling and the others were indifferent to the tragic plight of these non-human races, and would not commit the atrocities of killing captives, but they may not care about their lives or lives.

However, because Su Yan had a deeper contact and understanding with the people in Beimo, he couldn't bear it, and persuaded King Yu: "They are all innocent herdsmen, let them go?"

Because he didn't hug the pipa in front of him and expressed his willingness to go with Altan, King Yu was angry all the way and ignored him with a sullen face.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Hua Ling secretly pulled Su Yan aside and said, "Master Su, the general is angry, so don't argue with him. It's been a long time since the general has been sullen. The more he is like this, the more he shows he cares. I'm having trouble with myself. In the future, Master Su will persuade him with a few jars of wine, and then talk soft words to coax him, and it will be fine. Can the general really be angry with you?"

Su Yan didn't think he did anything wrong.It is Su Qinghe who is related to King Yu, Jing Hongzhui and Shen Qi, not Su Yan. He chose to help Altan survive and establish an alliance between the two countries based on his heart and sense of mission. What's the problem?

But King Yu changed his previous attitude and ignored him with a cold face. He also felt a little frustrated, thinking: It is impossible to bow your head and speak soft words, but it is okay to drink with him.

"Can those herdsmen be released?" Su Yan asked Hua Ling again.

Hua Ling shook his head: "Not now. All the men in Beimo are soldiers. Don't look at it now as a herdsman who picks up a sheep's whip, but turns around and holds a bow and mounts a horse as a cavalry. Just being imprisoned is considered kind. When our army leaves this place, don't go Just kill them."

Su Yan knew that King Yu was only planning to rest here temporarily, and the herdsmen would be free after being locked up for a few days, so he stopped interceding.

After eating and washing, Su Yan returned to rest in the felt tent assigned to him.From going out of the palace and jumping into the river to going to battle and marching, he felt exhausted both physically and mentally.

Just after taking off his robe and boots and laying down on the bed, the door of the felt tent was opened, King Yu, who took off his armor, led the way in, followed by Jing Hong.

Su Yan sat up, frowned and said, "What's the matter with you two? It's late at night, I'm going to bed, I'll talk about things tomorrow."

King Yu held the wine jar in his left hand, and wrapped several turns of the slender rope with his right arm, and sneered slightly at him: "I just want to come to you in the dead of night when no one disturbs you, to revisit, warm, old, and dream." The last four words He spoke slowly, as if ambiguous warmth and unbearable threats were wrapped on the tip of his tongue at the same time.

Su Yan's heart was full of alarm bells. While trying to keep calm, he quietly stretched his hand into the bed, groped for a small butcher knife he picked up from the battlefield and hid it, and said: "I have only known the prince for a day or two. , Where did the old dream come from, besides, didn’t the prince promise me that he would pay attention to keeping a distance?”

King Yu put the wine jar on the case table, and slowly untied the long rope in his hand in a circle: "I wanted to give you time to recuperate, but what did you do? Show your love to the enemy chieftain on the battlefield, and give him ten days Go to prepare the betrothal gift, and then plan to have a wedding with him in front of the king? Instead of letting you go...to be a barbarian, you might as well tie it up and do it directly. Maybe you can recover after some stimulation memory."

Su Yan wished he could jump up and slap King Yu, but since the disparity in combat power between the two sides was beyond calculation, he could only find another way out, so he forced a dry smile: "My lord was joking, there is no such thing as dowry gifts and candles! Then what, Sun Tzu said, "If you don't fight, you can subdue others' soldiers, and those who are good are the ones who are good." I am also using tricks to surrender him, and my lord must not misunderstand."

King Yu whispered in Jing Hong's ear: "This is real amnesia, it's definitely not a fake, otherwise if I say he's a prodigal, he'll be able to lift my celestial cover right away."

Jing Hong chased with a straight face, and also replied in a low voice: "If you humiliate the Lord with words again, I want to lift your heavenly spirit cover."

King Yu snorted haughtily, then turned his head and said, "Stop talking sweet words. Either cooperate obediently, or choose one of rope and spirits."

This is... the choice between being tied up and getting raped or being drunk and raped?The dry smile on the corner of Su Yan's mouth turned into a muscle twitching to endure anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "In front of Ah Zhui, the lord should stop scaring me. He is a loyal and courageous guard, and he will not just let the lord treat me badly. I commit atrocities."

"Loyalty and righteousness?" King Yu seemed to have heard a big joke, with a sneer on his face, and he approached the bed step by step, "A guard who climbs on the bed when he has time, how can you tell me a good way? Yes Is it better to handle the piece well, or is it better to work hard?”

Fuck, the seemingly obedient guard is also a dog!It's over, I'm really going to be cold now!Su Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and stabbed the opponent's body with the suddenly drawn knife—unfortunately, he didn't stab the flesh, but only cut off the rope in his hand.

King Yu whistled appreciatively: "It's better than the previous chessboard."

Su Yan glared at him: "Bastard!"

He glared at Jing Hong and chased him again: "It's not as good as a beast!"

"Enough!" Jing Hong chased and punched King Yu, who bent his arm to block the inside of his wrist.After the strength matched, the true energy exploded suddenly, King Yu was shocked back two steps.

Su Yan felt a gust of wind blowing against his face, subconsciously leaned back, and hit his head against the tent wall, fortunately it was not hard, otherwise he was afraid that he would have a concussion again.

Jing Hongzhui stretched out her hand to support the back of Su Yan's head, and said in a low voice: "My lord, don't listen to this rambunctious man, he deliberately scares you. I'm going to check the meridians in my body for my lord in a while. He's afraid that you will get internal injuries because of your resistance." , so I thought about fighting first and then paying respects, and give me a sweet date after a stick, so that you can cooperate obediently."

Su Yan was very upset: "Shit, I think he is a perverted hooligan who has a bad taste and loves to play with bondage!"

King Yu was slightly stunned, and smiled cheekily: "Which one is the one to say, last time, Qinghe, you tied me up with your own hands, and what did you say to me... By the way, you said, 'The general's strong body was tied up by five flowers. I'm quite moved by his appearance, will I see him often in the future?" Could it be that Qinghe forgot even this?"

Su Yan showed the expression of being struck by lightning, and in his heart he spurned the shameless original owner a hundred times a hundred times.

Jing Hongzhui was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Your Excellency has such a hobby, why has he never told me about it, is it because he thinks his subordinates are not strong enough?"

You have broken ten thousand spells with one sword, no matter how strong you are, you can't go to heaven?Su Yan took a deep breath: "Okay, good job, your killing stick has worked. I'll accept the inspection, as long as you don't stick anything into my body, it's okay, right?"

Jing Hong chased after him: "Anything... true qi won't work?"

What is the true energy of a martial arts practitioner?Forget it, let's treat it as a B-ultrasound, Su Yan reluctantly agreed: "Only true anger, nothing else!"

Jing Hong breathed a sigh of relief, asked Su Yan to put his legs cross-legged in an upright posture, took off his boots and went to bed, sat behind him, and said solemnly: "I will inject my true energy into the body of an adult in a while, and divide it into thousands of fine particles. Silk, slowly advancing along all the meridians in the body, clearing up stasis and activating blood along the way, and finally going to the injured part of the back of the adult's head, to investigate what exactly affected the adult's memory.

"During exercise, my lord won't feel any pain, maybe there will be a feeling of heat and tension in my meridians, please be patient, just relax my whole body, and never move around, lest my true energy go astray and endanger you." Before Jing Hongzhui, she also considered acupuncture points or even putting people to sleep, but the effect was not as good as accepting it naturally and relaxed.

Su Yan nodded helplessly: "Don't worry, I cherish my life very much, and I always follow the doctor's advice. But Ah Zhui, you have to cover the whole story for me. I (have to) trust you, so I let you do whatever you want. "

Jing Hong's heart felt hot after hearing this, and she said in a deep voice, "I will give my lord the answer with my life."

King Yu snorted again, and said to Su Yan: "Don't listen to him saying 'life to your lord' every now and then. It's a heart attack. I will protect you. If something goes wrong with him, I will take over immediately and take over. All the zhenqi in your body is directed into my body, if you want to blow up, you will blow up my meridians, you will be fine."

Jing Hong cast a sidelong glance at King Yu: "He is showing favor, sir, don't need to hear it."

Su Yan got a headache from the quarrel between the two quarreling dogs, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and start quickly."

Jing Hongzhui put the palms of both hands on the back of Su Yan's heart, and began to inject zhenqi.Su Yan tried his best to relax his body, but still couldn't help closing his eyes nervously.

King Yu stood by the bed, with a calm expression on his face, but the true energy in his body was ready to be released, ready to deal with accidents at any time.

The operation this time was much easier than facing Emperor Jing Long before, because Emperor Jing Long had been bedridden and unconscious for a long time, his energy and blood were exhausted, and the lesions in his brain were very serious and complicated.However, there are not many blocked meridian nodules in Su Yan's body, and he can get through them relatively easily.

His zhenqi was divided into nets in Su Yan's body, and each thread was pushed forward. Finally, when a few strands reached the brain, he found some broken and shrunken traces of blood vessels in the occipital bone. Sequelae of sharp rock bruises.

Compared with the huge network of veins in the human body, these broken and shrunken blood vessels are not serious. If an ordinary person accidentally kicks a stool while walking, his calf will inevitably break a few blood vessels.

The problem is that the blood gushing out from the broken vessel has nowhere to drain in the brain and is difficult to dissipate, so it forms a lump of blood clot the size of a copper plate, and I don't know where it happens to be pressing on the brain. That's the reason for the amnesia.

After Jing Hong chased and found out the focus of the disease, her true energy was slowly withdrawn from Su Yan's body, and she opened her eyes and let out a long breath.

King Yu saw that there was only a little sweat oozing from his forehead, which was obviously much more relaxed than the sweat-soaked clothes when he was inspected by the emperor last time, so he also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "How is the situation?"

Su Yan was also a little nervous and looking forward to it: This body had a serious head bump last time, so there shouldn't be any sequelae like a ticking time bomb, right?

Jing Hong chased and said: "It's a blood clot. You only need to use the healing zhenqi to speed up the blood flow near the lesion on a regular basis, and then decoct it with a decoction for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis every day. Maybe it won't take too long to make the blood clot clear." Gradually melt. Without the pressure of the blood clot, the adult's memory is likely to be restored."

It's okay, it's just a brain congestion.Su Yan also heaved a sigh of relief, and it sounds like the amount of congestion is not large, it only needs to be absorbed through zhenqi and medicine, and it can be cured without brain puncture.

——What about after the cure?The consciousness of the original owner must be gone, so will the memory be automatically instilled into his brain?

Impossible, memory is a product of consciousness.But if the image of the original owner and the mistresses messing around really appeared in his mind at that time, wouldn't it make him feel embarrassed and ashamed until he hit the wall?At that time, was he Su Yan or Su Qinghe?

Su Yan lay back with a "poof", squinting, and looked out of focus at the top of the tent, his mind was full of soul torture of "who am I", "where did I come from" and "where am I going".

"Ah..." He curled up and hugged his head, lamenting in advance for the straight male hell that may come in the near future, "How many adulterers does Aquaman have, let's fuck them together! Just think I have an IMAX giant screen in my head , exclusively broadcasting restricted-rated scenes. I have been a veteran driver who has been tempered and tempered, with steel-like nerves, I can stand it!"

King Yu frowned and looked straight at Jing Hongzhui: "Did your true energy go astray just now, did you accidentally touch his brain?"

Jing Hongzhui thought over and over again, and confirmed: "No."

"Then why can't I understand a word Qing He said?"

"...I understood one sentence." Jing Hongzhui leaned over to Su Yan's ear, and sincerely persuaded, "My lord, don't speak out of anger. If you go together, your lord will definitely not be able to bear it."

Su Yan was so angry that he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, turned around and slapped the guard's neck.

For Jing Hongzhui, this power is worse than the spring breeze.He touched the residual heat left by the master's fingers on his neck, gritted his teeth in great unwillingness, pain and helplessness: "At most, we can only come one by one."