The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 229 The Second Highness who is anxious to get angry

At the same time, the atmosphere on the grassland was not so harmonious.

In the strange and tense atmosphere, the prepared Yelumeng Tukuu sat there until dawn, staring at the two national treasures, but did not wait for the young people to come.

Keno stepped forward despite His Highness's depressed pressure: "Your Highness, we have searched all around, and this group of people seems to have disappeared without leaving any traces!"

Yelu Mengtu said bitterly: "Wait a minute, let all the ministries watch carefully, don't let rats sneak in again without knowing it!"

Kenuo retreated in response, and Wulin Damo, who had not slept all night, advised him: "Your Highness has known before that in order to become a great person, you need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. When you were in the Imperial City, Your Highness could still be calm, but why are you losing your composure again and again now? "

Yelu Mengtu sat down slumped: "Teacher, why don't I understand the truth? It's just that time is not waiting for me."

"Boss and Queen Xiao are eyeing me. To them, I must be eliminated, and I am the easiest one to do it with. If I don't fight for it quickly, I'm afraid I will die in an unknown way like my mother-in-law. !”

Wu Linda was silent for a moment, and then he said: "The situation is forcing us to leave, but since your highness is the commander-in-chief of the Chinese army, you can't be so anxious. The enemy must be weak, otherwise how could he use such despicable means to attack in a sneak attack? There is no need for your highness to be evil." The junior has lost his sense of proportion!"

After a heart-to-heart talk, the master and servant went to catch up on their sleep.

Another pair of masters and servants were also having a heart-to-heart talk: "When did the girl have such a thorough understanding of the various ministries? Can she even grasp the character of Yelu Mengtu exactly?"

Jing Li narrowed her eyes and smiled and said, "Since I killed Kehasuo in the last year of Sui, I have been collecting the grievances between various ministries through various caravans."

It's just that she didn't have enough time, otherwise she would have to write a book "Two or Three Things Must Be Said About the Grassland" for various ministries and the nobles of the Liao Imperial City.

Although nomads do not attach great importance to honor and integrity, it is not uncommon for brothers, father and son to marry the same wife.

But as for a man's psychology, it's okay not to mention it. If it is put on the table openly, he probably won't be so generous in his heart.

What's more, the nobles of the Liao Kingdom are looking towards Han culture and are beginning to pay attention to those things that are just for show, so they can't take it seriously.

Huan Yuan hesitated for a moment, then realized that the master's ambition was not sudden, but had been planned for a long time.

Even if Yelu Mengtu hadn't come, once the master had gathered enough strength, he would have to cross the river to get a handful sooner or later.

"Yuan admires the girl for her foresight!" Huan Yuan bowed and praised her.

Jing Li said disapprovingly: "Thank you, sir. I am a girl. No matter how you want to do such things, you have no choice but to do it!"

have no choice?If Yelu Mengtu heard this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood!
You have no choice but to provoke me repeatedly?

When I deployed all my troops, you made no move again.

For three consecutive nights, the entire military camp didn't sleep well, just waiting for someone to come and attack.

Yelu Mengtu stayed up late continuously, and was so angry that he developed two more blisters.

At this moment, the medical officer was carefully opening the blisters for him. When he lifted the tip of the needle, some yellow water flowed out, making Yelu Mengtu feel nauseous.

"Teacher, do you think that group of people will come again tonight?"

Wulin Damo couldn't explain at this moment. According to the logic that has been repeated over and over again, those people should have come last night.

However, after waiting all night, there was no movement at all. On the contrary, morale was low, and there was an air of decadence lingering in the entire military camp.This is not a good thing for the army that is ready for war. It needs a small victory to boost morale.

What disappointed Wulin Damo was that after five days in a row, this group of people seemed to have disappeared without any movement. If it hadn't really happened before, he would have suspected that he was simply delusional.

The troubled and restless Liao army gradually relaxed. The continuous demands for increased vigilance strained the whole spirit, which made people exhausted to the extreme.

On the night of the seventh day, Yelu Mengtu still asked all ministries to be on guard and guard against enemy attacks.

"Sir, Yelu Meng Tu saw the sky torturing people like this. The people below can no longer bear it. If this continues, I'm afraid many people will leave!" Xianbei Deputy General poured a glass of wine for Duan Mohui, his words were full of emotion. There is dissatisfaction.

Duan Mohui was sitting in the tent, holding a Hutu military prostitute in his arms. Hearing this, he laughed and said:

"It doesn't matter, I wanted to see if this descendant of the Su Man clan could afford to join me and go to Chang'an to get a piece of the pie!"

"If he has great ambition but lacks the strength, and accepts Empress Xiao's invitation later, going to the Imperial City will be a way out!"

The deputy general smiled knowingly when he heard this: "You are just thinking wrong. It turns out that your Excellency has already made all the arrangements. Let's see which of the Yelu brothers takes over!"

Several people laughed, and then started to get intimate with the military prostitute, making dirty remarks and laughing constantly.

There are several tribes like this. Although Yelumengtu has repeatedly emphasized that they are not allowed to drink and have fun, there is no choice but to fight and the military camp is boring. These people have been tense for a long time and are in urgent need of a place to vent.

Yelu Mengtu stood in front of the camp, listening to the women screaming and crying, and the men yelling and laughing wildly, and his anger grew more and more.

Wulin Damo stood behind him and said: "Why should your Highness be angry? This is the difference between us and the Dafeng Dynasty. The cultural customs are different. The old and new grudges between the various tribes can be easily integrated. Only by unifying the entire grassland can this kind of decadence be eliminated." Qi is eliminated.”

"Teacher, I want to achieve something, but why is it so difficult?" Yelu Mengtu felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart under the night.

As a teacher, Wulin Damo naturally noticed the change in his students' temperament and hurriedly advised:

"Your Highness, please don't lose your ambition because of these trivial things. Your achievements have been extraordinary. Your Highness is also a man of great stature. Soaring into the sky is just around the corner. Don't stop in front of your eyes and forget about the lofty clouds on the top of the mountain!"

After a meal of chicken soup, Yelumengtu rekindled his fighting spirit, bowed to Wulin Damo and said, "What the teacher taught you is that the student was thinking wrong for a moment."

Then he sighed with emotion: "With the current situation, there is no way I can even take a step back!"

At the height of the moon, the sounds of play in the camp gradually subsided, and insects chirped one after another all around. Other than that, everything was quiet!

After some explanations from Wulin Damo, Yelu Mengtu fell into a deep sleep. The nerves that had been high for many days suddenly relaxed. The cool early summer night was just the time for good dreams.

In the silence, a roar like thunder sounded, and the entire military camp exploded instantly.

In an instant, the panicked shouts became clearer and clearer, and along with the voice of Keno's command, Yelumengtu gradually woke up from his sleep.

As the dream faded, Yelu Mengtu was stunned for a moment, then he was covered in cold sweat, his eyes widened, and a chill rose from his back.

Under the moonlight shining through the skylight of the tent, a ghostly figure looked at him leisurely. The long sword, which reflected the cold light, was touching the blood of his neck coldly. If he moved a little, it seemed like it was about to burst out!

(End of this chapter)