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Chapter 338 Yu Gan
Chapter 338 Yu Gan ([-])
In summer, the water is abundant and the grass is abundant, so there are fewer things where you will die for a few animals.Xianbei did not worship earlier or later than Liang, so Tuoba Mian had a lot of free time.The more idle people are, the deeper their obsession with unthinkable things.
The few Jie people hanging on the shelf didn't open their mouths after being beaten to death, so he wanted to know more and more, what kind of weapon is it that can chop people up so beautifully?So serious that when I sat down quietly, I had a splitting headache because of this matter.Of course, he didn't want to make the two Xianbei people understand, but he was worried that one day he would die without understanding.
Someone was able to pick him up silently under his nose, but he didn't know who it was at the time, so it was a careless mistake.People are not sages, so patience is enough.If it can't be found out after the investigation, unless, unless Shi Heng and the two were really picked up by the gods.It's just that he has not believed in gods for a long time.
Tuoba Mian glanced at the messenger, and asked in extremely orthodox Chinese: "Xue Ling?"
The two people looked at each other, only nodded slightly in unison, and did not answer.
Tuoba Mian raised his eyebrows, read the letter over and over several times, and was sure that the front and back were blank except for the seal.Still unwilling to give up, he asked, "What's the answer?"
The two people were even more puzzled, after a moment's pause, one of them said: "Miss Xue didn't explain anything, she just said to deliver the letter."
Tuoba Mian sneered, held the letter a little farther, and looked carefully through the light in the air.Looking at it, a large piece of Yin Hong was printed on the paper, gradually spelling out a Qi character.
It was blood, the blood of one of the corpses of the two Xianbei people.The upper body was dyed through, and the chest was the thickest. When it was dragged back, it had condensed into dark brown.
A person's head is chopped off and the blood is supposed to be sprayed in the opposite direction of the body.Even cut the throat first, and then follow the wound from top to bottom, from thick to light.For example, the other one is normal, and it can be seen at a glance that it lost its life because of the separation of the head.
But that one also had its head gurgling and rolling, so few people went to see other wounds.Everyone is dead, and the cause of death is also very clear. It's nothing more than being tripped by a Capricorn person, so it's meaningless to watch.Thinking about it now, Tuoba Mian was suddenly enlightened.
It would be good to lose the head, but that person might die first because someone stabbed a hole in the heart.But the wound outside the hole was small, and people on the grasslands are not used to paying attention to this kind of trivial work, and no one checked it.
So, what is it that can poke a small but deadly hole in a person's heart, and can chop a person's neck so beautifully?
It turned out that he had seen this thing before. He had seen a Han sword in the Central Plains that was not over a foot long, with a tassel of split spar dangling in front of him. Sword", shouted baring his teeth and claws.
Tuoba Mian put the letter back in front of his eyes, rubbed it vigorously with his fingertips, took another look, and put it aside.After whispering a few words to the guard standing on one side, the man withdrew.Then he turned to the two people who delivered the letter in Jiang's house and said: "Wait a minute, you two, it was just a letter, but now I have to bring something for me to Miss Xue."
Those two people had suspicions in their eyes, but it was inconvenient to say more.He only nodded in agreement, and was sent aside to have tea by Tuoba Mian again.
After a while, the guard who retreated earlier brought a pair of pens and ink together with a rough wooden box.Tuoba Mian took it without any hassle, and held the pen in a decent manner. Looking at the handwriting, it was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into it.After finishing writing, they stuffed them into the box together, and then used suet to make a seal and seal it on the opening of the box, Fang Jiaodao and his two hands.
At this moment, Tuoba Mian's face was no longer gloomy, his eyebrows and eyes were strong, and his face was full of solemnity. From the looks of it, he had the majesty of an emperor.The smile was quite hearty, and he said: "I think Xue Ling didn't wait for this thing, you two might as well have a meal before leaving."
How could those two people stay here longer, the one selected by the Jiang family was regarded as the red rabbit among the horses, and they didn't agree with their promises, instead they refused, saying that they wanted to rush back and return to the master's house.Tuoba didn't stay any longer, and arranged for someone to lead him to choose some fast horses.
The two of them didn't know that what Tuoba Mian sent was Xianbei's best thousand-mile horse, which was extremely fast and had great endurance.Although he couldn't run back to Beijing in one go, he was still much faster than ordinary horses.
Xue Ling was indeed not waiting for this thing, but he was anxiously waiting for Xue Ling's things, for Shi Qi's bone seal.
At the end, when someone came to report that he had seen someone leave the capital with his own eyes, Tuoba could barely put his body away.Seeing that the pen and ink on the table had not been confiscated, he remembered that when Xue Ling was captured, he had found a piece of paper in the inn, on which was his name, Tuoba Mian.Now think about it, what was that Han woman planning when she wrote this name?
As if to make it clearer, he tried to scribble the word Xue Ling on it.Xianbei is no better than Liang Guo. There are so many kings and Zhangs surnamed Li, and there is no Liang Chengdi who can't sleep and eat and force his courtiers to send his son back.Therefore, Xue Ling's name is really not that loud.
He hadn't fought a war for so many years, and his respect for Xue Yihan was nothing more than that, let alone a brat who had never been called before.Tuoba Mian tried his best to recall, the first time he heard Xue Ling's name, it seemed from Wei Lang's mouth?
When the two of them talked about trapping Xue Yihan, they mentioned the man's son, and Wei Lang was somewhat secretive.But it's not as good as fourteen, so Tuoba Mian inevitably despises it.Fourteen on the grasslands, there are not many people who can lower their horses, and the fourteen of the Han people is just to the extent that they can pee in the dark by themselves.
In the matter of the Northwest, the word Xue Ling has never appeared.
Next, Xue Ling turned in front of him with a silver pot.There must be some admiration, but it is too much to say that the five bodies are cast.He tapped the table twice, glanced at the handwriting, and felt a little depressed.This word, compared to that woman, is still a bit weaker.
How did they kidnap Shi Heng and the others?
Has she been to the Jie tribe before she came to Xianbei?
Perhaps Shi Heng and the two were deceived by her, just to give herself a blow?
Which link can let her take people away?
Where can the best eagle dog in the grassland find no trace?
Shi Heng has never been out of the palace, Shi Qi is a stupid rabbit, how did they conspire?
So many questions and no answers.But the most important thing is that Tuoba is considering whether Xue Ling will join hands with Xianbei or the Jie clan?Why did that woman dare to hand Shi Qi's seal in front of her in a grand manner?
This should have been a muddled case, but the letter had already been sent.The above is also concise: return the original bone seal to me.He remembered talking with Xue Ling that night, the disdain on his face disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his usual appearance.
It is impossible for Xue Yihan's son to join hands with barbarians.
(End of this chapter)
In summer, the water is abundant and the grass is abundant, so there are fewer things where you will die for a few animals.Xianbei did not worship earlier or later than Liang, so Tuoba Mian had a lot of free time.The more idle people are, the deeper their obsession with unthinkable things.
The few Jie people hanging on the shelf didn't open their mouths after being beaten to death, so he wanted to know more and more, what kind of weapon is it that can chop people up so beautifully?So serious that when I sat down quietly, I had a splitting headache because of this matter.Of course, he didn't want to make the two Xianbei people understand, but he was worried that one day he would die without understanding.
Someone was able to pick him up silently under his nose, but he didn't know who it was at the time, so it was a careless mistake.People are not sages, so patience is enough.If it can't be found out after the investigation, unless, unless Shi Heng and the two were really picked up by the gods.It's just that he has not believed in gods for a long time.
Tuoba Mian glanced at the messenger, and asked in extremely orthodox Chinese: "Xue Ling?"
The two people looked at each other, only nodded slightly in unison, and did not answer.
Tuoba Mian raised his eyebrows, read the letter over and over several times, and was sure that the front and back were blank except for the seal.Still unwilling to give up, he asked, "What's the answer?"
The two people were even more puzzled, after a moment's pause, one of them said: "Miss Xue didn't explain anything, she just said to deliver the letter."
Tuoba Mian sneered, held the letter a little farther, and looked carefully through the light in the air.Looking at it, a large piece of Yin Hong was printed on the paper, gradually spelling out a Qi character.
It was blood, the blood of one of the corpses of the two Xianbei people.The upper body was dyed through, and the chest was the thickest. When it was dragged back, it had condensed into dark brown.
A person's head is chopped off and the blood is supposed to be sprayed in the opposite direction of the body.Even cut the throat first, and then follow the wound from top to bottom, from thick to light.For example, the other one is normal, and it can be seen at a glance that it lost its life because of the separation of the head.
But that one also had its head gurgling and rolling, so few people went to see other wounds.Everyone is dead, and the cause of death is also very clear. It's nothing more than being tripped by a Capricorn person, so it's meaningless to watch.Thinking about it now, Tuoba Mian was suddenly enlightened.
It would be good to lose the head, but that person might die first because someone stabbed a hole in the heart.But the wound outside the hole was small, and people on the grasslands are not used to paying attention to this kind of trivial work, and no one checked it.
So, what is it that can poke a small but deadly hole in a person's heart, and can chop a person's neck so beautifully?
It turned out that he had seen this thing before. He had seen a Han sword in the Central Plains that was not over a foot long, with a tassel of split spar dangling in front of him. Sword", shouted baring his teeth and claws.
Tuoba Mian put the letter back in front of his eyes, rubbed it vigorously with his fingertips, took another look, and put it aside.After whispering a few words to the guard standing on one side, the man withdrew.Then he turned to the two people who delivered the letter in Jiang's house and said: "Wait a minute, you two, it was just a letter, but now I have to bring something for me to Miss Xue."
Those two people had suspicions in their eyes, but it was inconvenient to say more.He only nodded in agreement, and was sent aside to have tea by Tuoba Mian again.
After a while, the guard who retreated earlier brought a pair of pens and ink together with a rough wooden box.Tuoba Mian took it without any hassle, and held the pen in a decent manner. Looking at the handwriting, it was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into it.After finishing writing, they stuffed them into the box together, and then used suet to make a seal and seal it on the opening of the box, Fang Jiaodao and his two hands.
At this moment, Tuoba Mian's face was no longer gloomy, his eyebrows and eyes were strong, and his face was full of solemnity. From the looks of it, he had the majesty of an emperor.The smile was quite hearty, and he said: "I think Xue Ling didn't wait for this thing, you two might as well have a meal before leaving."
How could those two people stay here longer, the one selected by the Jiang family was regarded as the red rabbit among the horses, and they didn't agree with their promises, instead they refused, saying that they wanted to rush back and return to the master's house.Tuoba didn't stay any longer, and arranged for someone to lead him to choose some fast horses.
The two of them didn't know that what Tuoba Mian sent was Xianbei's best thousand-mile horse, which was extremely fast and had great endurance.Although he couldn't run back to Beijing in one go, he was still much faster than ordinary horses.
Xue Ling was indeed not waiting for this thing, but he was anxiously waiting for Xue Ling's things, for Shi Qi's bone seal.
At the end, when someone came to report that he had seen someone leave the capital with his own eyes, Tuoba could barely put his body away.Seeing that the pen and ink on the table had not been confiscated, he remembered that when Xue Ling was captured, he had found a piece of paper in the inn, on which was his name, Tuoba Mian.Now think about it, what was that Han woman planning when she wrote this name?
As if to make it clearer, he tried to scribble the word Xue Ling on it.Xianbei is no better than Liang Guo. There are so many kings and Zhangs surnamed Li, and there is no Liang Chengdi who can't sleep and eat and force his courtiers to send his son back.Therefore, Xue Ling's name is really not that loud.
He hadn't fought a war for so many years, and his respect for Xue Yihan was nothing more than that, let alone a brat who had never been called before.Tuoba Mian tried his best to recall, the first time he heard Xue Ling's name, it seemed from Wei Lang's mouth?
When the two of them talked about trapping Xue Yihan, they mentioned the man's son, and Wei Lang was somewhat secretive.But it's not as good as fourteen, so Tuoba Mian inevitably despises it.Fourteen on the grasslands, there are not many people who can lower their horses, and the fourteen of the Han people is just to the extent that they can pee in the dark by themselves.
In the matter of the Northwest, the word Xue Ling has never appeared.
Next, Xue Ling turned in front of him with a silver pot.There must be some admiration, but it is too much to say that the five bodies are cast.He tapped the table twice, glanced at the handwriting, and felt a little depressed.This word, compared to that woman, is still a bit weaker.
How did they kidnap Shi Heng and the others?
Has she been to the Jie tribe before she came to Xianbei?
Perhaps Shi Heng and the two were deceived by her, just to give herself a blow?
Which link can let her take people away?
Where can the best eagle dog in the grassland find no trace?
Shi Heng has never been out of the palace, Shi Qi is a stupid rabbit, how did they conspire?
So many questions and no answers.But the most important thing is that Tuoba is considering whether Xue Ling will join hands with Xianbei or the Jie clan?Why did that woman dare to hand Shi Qi's seal in front of her in a grand manner?
This should have been a muddled case, but the letter had already been sent.The above is also concise: return the original bone seal to me.He remembered talking with Xue Ling that night, the disdain on his face disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his usual appearance.
It is impossible for Xue Yihan's son to join hands with barbarians.
(End of this chapter)
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