It's hard to seal a fool

Song Qingming led his troops back to Xiagu Pass.

Yu Wenzhi's ankles were tied up, his wrists were bound, and he was hung upside down behind the horse's buttocks. The long rope was entangled in Yu Wencuo's hands. He turned his head to look and tugged at the rope.

"Ever played the game of walking people?"

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Wenzhi suddenly felt uneasy, and before he finished speaking, Yu Wencuo raised his whip in a good mood, "Drive!" With a sound, the horse galloped across the yellow sand, dragging Yu Wenzhi along the way.

"Yu Wencuo! You trash has the guts to let go of me!"

Yu Wenzhi struggled and began to curse, but the person walking in front pretended to be deaf and dumb, and just rode fast.His back was rubbed against the sand, and he was dragged by the horse for several miles. Even his clothes were worn out, and his back blade was in severe pain.

"You intend revenge, Yu Wencuo!"

But Yu Wencuo seemed to think that this was just an ordinary game, he grabbed the rein and smiled, kicking the horse's belly mercilessly. "This lord is such a small-minded person, and I haven't settled the accounts with you all these years."

"drive!"

He didn't put Yu Wenzhi down until he settled his tent and rested at night, and ordered someone to heal him.

Yu Wencuo tore off the leg of the roasted whole lamb, and stood beside the prison car, biting heavily, "What, are you angry?"

The person in the prison car moved slightly, woke up, opened his scarlet eyes, and looked at him coldly and angrily, "I am the majestic Zuoxian King."

"If the father dies, I will be Shan Yu. You should think about how to explain to the Hunyi ministries when you go back." Yu Wencuo swallowed a mouthful of meat and handed it over, "If you don't eat it, I will eat it. threw?"

Yu Wenzhi clenched his fist, and finally took the leg of lamb.

This war was originally proposed and launched by him, and he wanted to make meritorious deeds, which was accepted by the seriously ill Shan Yu.At this time, the six kings in Dawu were in chaos, and there were many people in the golden tent of the imperial court who wanted a piece of the pie, so naturally they all stood by him.

But Yu Wenzhi knew in his heart that everyone wanted to do something beneficial, but if he didn't get the benefit, it was all his fault.

Now that the army of barbarians has been driven out of the Xiagu Pass, he selfishly understands that peace talks are the best choice, but he is not reconciled, and he is not reconciled to go back in despair, but instead, Yu Wencuo, this trash, got an advantage!

"You cooperated with Murong Ming to design this king, what's the difference with treason," Yu Wenzhi sneered, "If you want to humiliate me on the road, you can humiliate me as much as you want, and you won't get any benefits when you go back."

"That's not necessarily true." Yu Wencuo put his arms on the prison cart, leaned his waist and looked down at him, with a half-smile, "The real fact should be that our army is no longer able to defeat Da Wu, but you are still carrying it to death. I am wholeheartedly for the barbarians It was only then that we negotiated peace with the great military general and won the greatest benefits for our family, but you were unwilling to be defeated and designed an ambush to destroy the covenant..."

"You are lying!" Yu Wenzhi slammed into the wall of the prison car and shouted angrily, "It is clear that I am ambushing the enemy army, but you are collaborating with them, you are a traitor!"

"Oh~ So that's the case—" Yu Wencuo suddenly realized, showing a meaningful smile, "But do you have evidence? Brother Wang, I have already prepared everything."

"You—" Yu Wenzhi suddenly raised his head and looked at him fixedly. It wasn't until today that he realized that his brother Wang was not as incompetent as he seemed on the surface. "You have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, secretly plotting against me."

"Oh, my silly brother," Yu Wenzhi reached out and raised his chin, "how did you understand?"

"Yu Wencuo!"

"Hahahahahahaha." Yu Wencuo laughed loudly and walked away.Yu Wenzhi was left unwillingly bumping into the prison car, roaring angrily.

He went back to the tent and sat down, picked up the water bag from the table and threw it to his subordinates.

"Give it to him to drink, don't die of thirst."

"My lord, do you really want to take the living King Zuo Xian back? Why don't you simply leave here—" The subordinates came over and made a gesture of cutting their throats.

Yu Wencuo glanced at him lightly, and a cold expression flashed in his eyes, "What will I do with my younger brother? It's your turn to talk?"

The man quickly bowed his knees and saluted. "The subordinates know their mistakes."

"roll."

At Xiagu Pass, the crowd held a grand banquet, and the army replaced wine with tea, which was practiced by several people in the Song, Qing and Ming Dynasties.

Qian Ting was originally a general stationed at the border gate, and he still had to stay at Xiagu Pass, while Song Qingming led troops to support after the civil strife was quelled, and now it was time to return to Ningjing to accept the reward.

"When you go back this time, Yun Hui, you should be able to become a Marquis. The Marquis in his early twenties is really envious of others." He smiled and sighed, "Ce Xun's [-]th turn will surely leave his name in history."

"Although I am good at arranging troops, I am definitely not the only one who can win this battle." Song Qingming stood up and held a teacup to respect the generals, "It is not only me, everyone here, fighting against chaos The result of all our soldiers fighting bloody battles with their lives."

In this war, there were [-] soldiers killed and wounded, and tens of thousands of ordinary people could no longer wait for their relatives to come back. The [-] Kongming lanterns lit in Ningjing, the prayers and hopes under the crackling of firecrackers, for In the end, they turned into nothing like a mirror in water.

"I will bring back the list of the soldiers who died in battle. If you have any family letters or military pay that you need to entrust me with, Song will definitely deliver them in person."

"General Song is polite."

"It's no wonder that such an achievement can be achieved at such a young age. General Xiao Song knows how to be a man."

Everyone laughed and served tea in return.

Song Qingming nodded and sat down. Everyone at the banquet was joking and joking with each other. Qin Shou and An He sat aside to pick up vegetables from each other. The vegetables in each other's bowls could pile up into a hill. Even if they didn't eat them, they gave off a strong sour smell. .

Until the end of the banquet, Song Qingming came out to have a rest.

"General Song," Wang Han followed out of the tent and walked up to him.

"what happened?"

"Thanks to the general speaking for the old king, I was able to be transferred to General Qian. I also want to congratulate General Xiaosong for quelling the civil strife this time and expelling the barbarians. After returning to Beijing, he will be appointed as a marquis. With such a bright future, my old king is really happy for you, General, from the bottom of my heart."

Song Qingming patted him on the shoulder, "If you have anything to say, just tell me, every time you flatter me first, are you tired?"

Wang Han chuckled, took out a crumpled letter from his arms with trembling hands, and held it in front of him. His hands were swollen due to frostbite, his knuckles were stiff and hard to curl up, and his tone was a little embarrassed.

"Here, this is for my wife and daughter. I took some broken silver and exchanged it for 50 taels of silver notes. It's not too heavy. I can trouble you, General Xiao Song, to send it to Shengzhi Village outside Ningjing City, and say that it was Wang Tiezhu's trustee." A letter from..."

Song Qingming was suddenly moved.

50 taels of silver is nothing to the generals, but to Wang Han's family, it is enough food and clothing for a year.All the generals didn't take what he said when he raised his glass, but Wang Han was thinking about it.

It is difficult to send brocade books outside the pass, and it is difficult to return recruits.

Song Qingming solemnly accepted the letter, "I will definitely hand it over to them personally."

"Thank you, General."

When Song Qingming Xiaojie came back, Zhao Xi was waiting outside the tent.

"what happened?"

"I suddenly remembered something. The fact that Yu Wenzhi would tear up the covenant was reported by Ning Rong's spies in advance, so we made two-handed preparations to deal with the ambush."

"Yes."

"Then where did the spy get the news from?"

Song Qingming was taken aback.

Zhao Xi turned his head and looked at him fixedly, "Dogs that can bite don't bark. I'm afraid, this Youxian King is not as simple as we thought."

"Could it be that..." Song Qingming realized later that they might have pushed a more dangerous person into the position of Chanyu of Hunyi.His complexion changed suddenly, and he looked out of the Great Wall deeply. "I hope that Yu Wencuo will not be an ambitious king after he takes office."

"Otherwise, today's hard work will be in vain."

This battle began with the ambition of a wolf and ended with a struggle for imperial power.However, from the beginning to the end, those who were affected and slaughtered were all innocent soldiers. Song Qingming suddenly became tired. The military merit was originally what he wanted when he was young. Now he only hopes that Haiyan and Heqing will bring peace to the world.

The sun was setting on the western mountains, and the desert was solitary. He looked at this desolate land, and the lonely and standing Xiagu Pass.

"I hope that in the years to come, I will never set foot on this land again."

The author says:

Cold knowledge: Yuwen is not a real brother [狗头]

"The story about me coming to an end and making a new CP", I'm home, maybe there will be another chapter later