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"Although there are more than [-] troops here, in fact, Aibuhua's prestige was greatly damaged after the defeat, and all the remnants brought back were brought back. What's more, Kublai Khan has not recovered from his serious injuries and has never shown up."

Shi Ji said, his eyes became more and more burning.

"After this is done, as long as we control Chabi and kill Aibuhua, we will be able to control this army. After returning to Kaiping City, everyone will have made great contributions to the founding of the country."

Several confidantes clasped their fists together and said, "Don't worry, Commander, I'll wait until death!"

After that, they also put forward their views.

"Even Kexue Chang'an Tong has been captured, we are the most elite Kexue in Dayuan today."

"Actually, there is no need to kill love and flowers. He and His Highness are best friends, and may support His Highness to succeed to the throne..."

Shi Ji patted each of them on the shoulder with his own hands and began to arrange.

"You lead someone to stop the guard."

"it is good."

Suddenly there was a loud shout in the night.

It was so bright that he felt extremely hopeless.

Zhang Yi spoke quickly, bowed his head closer, and said, "At the beginning, I was seriously injured, and I finally got out of the desert. After that...Did Bai Gong know about Mangge's wife?"

The man sitting in front of him was very similar to Kublai Khan.

"I will report the details to Duke Bai in the future. Your Majesty has already turned his anger on Manggela because of this matter. Now that he is recovering from his injuries and returning to Kaiping in secret, he will definitely hand over part of the state affairs to King Yan. The position of the prince, and even Prince Jian Guo, it's settled. I still say the same thing, at this time, be cautious and careful."

He looked at the blurred face reflected on the blade, and murmured in a low voice: "I am a Han Chinese."

Finally, stepping all the way through the pool of blood, he rushed into the tent.

"puff."

The Bai Hua in front of him was still the same Bai Hua back then who would go to Song State even if he left his son behind despite no one's persuasion.

Zhang Xiongfei quickly glanced outside the hall, led Bai Hua to a more secluded place, lowered his voice, and said, "Commander Zhang's whereabouts are very secretive, and most people don't know about it. If Mr. Bai wants to see him, you need to give me some time."

"puff."

Ren Kublai Khan I was a hero, this is what he was going to die...

After hearing these words, Bai Hua took a deep breath instead, his eyes became a little tangled.

He looked around blankly, as if he was looking for the real Kublai Khan.

"Irrecoverable?"

He was exhausted all the way, and he had been thinking about the seriousness of the current situation for several days. He was exhausted to the extreme, and he just nodded his head there, half asleep.

He twirled his long beard and sighed: "Zhong Yi, it would be great if it could be as you said. But I'm afraid, we have already done too much."

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Yanjing.

He stepped out of the tent into the cold, windy night.

Bai Hua felt that all this was ridiculous.

Bai Hua felt a little relieved, and refused to rest, just waiting in this side hall for Zhang Xiongfei to come back.

Bai Hua said: "This old man really has a very important matter to see Zhang Yi."

Shi Ji murmured, like falling into an ice cave.

"Commander Zhang, are you still alive?" Bai Hua asked, wiping his forehead.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

When his subordinates led away one by one, Shi Ji took out a crossbow and strung it, sharpened his knife, and put on his armor again.

"Then, His Majesty is in Yanjing now?" Bai Hua asked.

He shouted in his heart: "Kublai Khan, die!"

Because of Shi Ji's rebellion, it seems that even Mongolians who are deeply influenced by Sinology like Ai Buhua no longer trust the Han people.

He can figure out what's going on, it's nothing more than being tricked.

"Many courtiers have openly asked His Highness to succeed him."

The news Zhang Yi sent was actually very simple. Kublai Khan will return to Kaiping soon, so that the princes are ready to welcome him.

With a clasp of the fingers, the crossbow bolt was nailed into the flesh lightly and deftly, with a "poof", it seemed so simple.

Soon, the Eagle Control School from Yanjing will rush over.

So far, the seriousness of the matter has been placed in front of these real gold supporters.

His face was livid, and he was trembling with nervousness.

"Quick, quick!"

but not.

"You lead people to surround Aibuhua's tent first..."

He paced back and forth, becoming increasingly restless.

"Sure enough, historians have secretly taken refuge in Li Xia. You keep saying you are Chinese and loyal, but you are actually two-sided people!"

When he wanted to remember who he was, these four words still brought him great courage.

Kublai Khan, who has not recovered from his serious injuries, may be watching these Hanchens with small calculations in the dark.

Someone patted Bai Hua's shoulder, and he woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes and realized that it was indeed a dream just now.

A magnificent city has sprung up in the northeast of Jinzhongdu.

"west."

The guard who hadn't reacted had already been chopped down to the ground.

As if in a dream, he saw Zhang Yi walking in, but there was no head above the neck, and that head was held by Zhang Yi himself at his waist.

"kill!"

Zhang Xiongfei shook his head first.

Two cowardly Xue had already drawn their swords and stopped in front of them, shouting loudly in Mongolian: "Do you know who this is and dare to rush in?!"

"Shi Ji! You really betrayed!"

Just thinking about that look made Bai Hua shudder.

Bai Hua said again: "In addition to the matter of Mr. Shi Lang... Zhong Yi, tell me the truth, is the west side the bait?"

As expected of the elite soldiers of the historian, they stepped forward without hesitation and swung their knives indiscriminately, beheading the two cowards.

For the dead, death is death, but for those who are still alive, the real trouble has just begun...

A carriage came staggeringly from the north, Bai Hua lifted the curtain, but he didn't care to appreciate the magnificence of the new city.

"Honjira?"

But this person is a young Han named Zhang Xiongfei, who was also from a family of scholar-bureaucrats in the Kingdom of Jin. He was familiar with Bai Hua, and when they met, they cupped their hands and said, "Bai Gong."

Aibuhua is a nobleman of the Golden Family, even if he admires Hanfa, he is fundamentally different from them.

"Zhong Yi." Bai Hua suddenly called again.

After the helplessness, self-preservation, and hesitation of the entire historian, Shi Ji finally took a firm step.

Shi Ji held his crossbow and never made a move. His crossbow arrows were reserved for the most important person.

"It's over." Zhang Yi said anxiously: "I risked my life to send the message, and I was afraid that they would act rashly. Did Bai Gong send someone to chase him back?"

These princes always think first of their own family business.

There was a stern voice coming from outside the tent, it was the voice of Aibuhua.

"Received, but it's too late, Mr. Shi Lang has already set off to see His Majesty."

"It's really a matter of great importance." Bai Hua said, "If it's too late, His Highness will be in danger."

Zhang Yi was silent for a moment, but still nodded.

Bai Hua murmured: "The disaster of blood and light, I'm afraid I haven't really avoided it yet."

Arrows shot out, hitting Shi Ji one after another.

"Where is he going to meet His Majesty?"

Of course, a message cannot tell too much detail, Bai Hua doesn't know all kinds of inside information.

Bai Hua got out of the carriage, hurried into the hall, walked around the path under the corridor and entered a small hall.

"Have you ever thought about it? How about going all the way to the end?"

"Not Kublai Khan?"

"Kill these traitors!"

One by one, the well-prepared eagle control guards shot the crossbow arrows in their hands at close range, and then swung their knives to kill them.

The screams kept ringing.

He glanced outside the hall, and his tone suddenly became a little more mysterious.

"Baigong, it's not easy for me to come to see you and I can't stay too long. To make a long story short...have you received the news I brought?"

A rebellion had barely begun before it was quelled.

Bai Hua shouted in surprise, "How could this be?"

"Baigong."

Shi Ji strode forward and raised the crossbow in his hand.

Shi Ji no longer had the confidence to fight out from the tens of thousands of troops, and shouted: "I didn't seek refuge with Li Xia, I wanted to help the crown prince ascend the throne. King Zhao! You and the crown prince are best friends..."

"Yes, Norihan of the Hongjira Clan, this woman intends to kill His Majesty with poison."

"Yeah, I escaped after a narrow escape." Zhang Yi followed Bai Hua's words smoothly.

As for the person in front of him, although his face was full of weather and scars, he was none other than Zhang Yi.

The wheels, which seemed to be falling apart, kept rolling forward, and drove straight to a contact point for controlling the Eagle Guard in the city.

"It can be redeemed." Zhang Yidao: "As long as Shi Ji is brought back, everything can be redeemed. Now His Majesty trusts me very much. I will explain to His Majesty in front of His Majesty. His Majesty has always been filial..."

He just kept urging.

Shi Ji rushed out of the tent to have a look, only to see that there were torches everywhere, illuminating the camp as if it were daytime.

Zhang Yi's head spoke.

Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, as if he was being shocked by an electric shock.

"Is Commander Zhang here?"

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes and suddenly became nervous.

In terms of his obsession with Hanfa, he may be the deepest among all the princes.

"It's okay, His Majesty may have a grudge in his heart, but he can tolerate it."

It can be seen from this that Shi Ji has never been truly loyal to real gold.

"It's difficult." Bai Hua shook his head, and said, "The gentlemen have already persuaded Boyan to support His Highness in supervising the country."

The sluggish look on Aibuhua's body has been swept away, as if she has regained her confidence, her gestures are full of momentum.

"The faction has been sent, but I'm afraid it will be too late." Bai Hua asked back: "If His Majesty is really still alive, why hasn't he shown up?"

There was only a small fire in the tent, and the light was neither dark nor bright. A man with a strong figure and a little fat was lying on the felt blanket, and he had already been awakened.

Zhang Xiongfei couldn't help being shocked, and replied: "I'll go to Commander Zhang right away."

"Baigong."

"received."

Shi Ji felt a burst of relief in his heart, his pupils suddenly opened, and he froze there.

Zhang Yi nodded.

Such a city can only be built with the national strength of the Mongolian Kingdom and the Great Yuan Dynasty.

But why this is so, but I have no mind to think about it.

……

"Shoot him!" Aibuhua roared angrily.

"The big mistake has already been made, and there is no way to recover it. According to the current situation, if you are indecisive, you will suffer blood and light. If you don't deal with it, you are the one who has the best chance to do it."

Bai Hua wasn't trying to scare Zhang Yi, he thought of the dream just now, and thought that if the real gold could not be enthroned this time, Zhang Yi's death would be completely predictable.

"You understand what the old man means. If you are not of my race, your heart must be different. Even if you don't think so, what does Kublai Khan think?"

Sweat gradually appeared on Zhang Yi's forehead.

Compared to Shi Ji, he is indeed the one who has more chances to do it.