At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 55: Ask Zhenbei Hou Xiliang to lead the troops
Dayueer's eyes fell on Lao Mu.

A faint murderous aura filled the air, making his entire body shudder.

Master.

Definitely a master.

Dayueer raised the corners of her lips and then looked away.

Young Marquis Xie An's gaze fell on her, somewhat unscrupulously.

Dayue'er ignored him and just waved her hand: "Take this fake spy from the young marquis out."

"promise."

The Xiliang soldiers, as fierce as wolves and tigers, escorted him out.

at this time.

The toothless groom was powerless as Dayue'er's aura had already locked onto him. If he dared to move a finger, this stunningly beautiful woman would attack him.

At the same time, he was a little cautious, after all, Xie An was still in Dayueer's hands.

"I am the son of Zhenbei Marquis."

"I am really the son of Zhenbei Marquis."

“It’s not fake.”

"Bold."

"Snapped."

After a while.

Then there were screams like those of a pig being slaughtered, and it was obvious that the torture had begun.

"Aren't you afraid of the Marquis's wrath by doing this?"

Old Mu's face was solemn, and a faint sword aura permeated his entire body.

Dayue'er was sitting outside the cell, and Lao Mu's sword energy was becoming more and more powerful.

But he was suppressed in the cell.

Dayueer didn't even frown.

An invisible sword energy burst out and collided with Lao Mu's sword energy. She just shook her body.

Old Mu retreated directly to the corner with a pale face.

His throat moved and he swallowed the blood and energy that was rushing up.

"I didn't expect that there is a master like you among the people of the grassland."

Dayueer dispersed the invisible sword energy, closed her eyes and rested, screams echoing in her ears.

Half an hour later.

Xie An, whose body was covered with wounds and flesh was torn, was dragged to the cell next door and continued to be detained.

"Recruited?"

Dayueer spoke.

"No."

The soldier who was executing him wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "This kid is really stubborn. Even after the whip broke, he still won't open his mouth."

"Leave him a breath. Don't beat him to death. I'll continue to torture him tomorrow."

"promise."

"Don't worry, sir. Even if he is an iron man, I can make him speak."

Early the next morning.

More soldiers came and dragged him out.

But today, the young marquis' screams were much quieter.

After the fight, I called a doctor to apply medicine and heal my wounds.

The torture continued on the third day.

From then on, the toothless groom could only watch.

Because Dayueer has been outside Lao Mu's cell.

In the evening of the fourth day.

The young marquis, covered in blood and looking like a dead dog, was dragged back to the cell again. The groom opposite was helpless and held on to the cell door tightly.

"Young Marquis, why don't you just confess?"

Old Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Stop fighting. We'll confess."

"We are spies of the grassland people."

"No."

Xie An, who still had a breath left, turned his head with difficulty and said incoherently: "Xiao Manzi, beat me to death if you have the guts."

"If you can't kill me, I'm going to eat him alive when I get out."

"How dare you speak so harshly."

"How dare you speak so harshly."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers outside the door opened the cell and gave the young marquis a few slaps in the face. The young marquis fainted completely.

"Please, stop fighting."

“We really did recruit.”

The toothless groom burst into tears.

"Sign and stamp."

Dayue'er asked someone to bring the confession, and Lao Mu pressed his fingerprints. Someone also took the dead dog's hand and pressed them together.

"Put these two spies on the prison cart and take them back to Xiliang City to await your Excellency's decision."

Xiliang.

The governor's mansion. The sun was blazing in the sky, and the clouds were shining brightly.

The bamboo trees were swaying, the Xisai Lake in the distance was rippling, and the green lotus leaves were sparsely scattered.

Inside the pavilion.

Xiao Han was lying on a chair.

"Sir, Sister Yue'er has already escorted the young marquis and his men to Xiliang City. They are expected to arrive the next day or the day after tomorrow."

"How was the fight?"

A smile appeared on his face.

"Cough cough."

Miaoyu raised the corner of her mouth: "Only one breath left."

"Send someone to Jizhou to report the incident and ask them to come and pick him up."

Xiao Han looked lazy.

"I'm afraid that the Zhenbei Marquis won't be in a good mood."

She covered her mouth and chuckled.

"He's in a bad mood, so your young master is in a good mood?"

Xiao Han picked up the teacup and said leisurely: "This is just a warning. If the Xie family doesn't restrain themselves, I won't be so polite."

"Hehe, then sir, guess who will be the one to lead the group."

Miaoyu narrowed her eyes.

"It doesn't matter who it is, it definitely won't be the Marquis of Zhenbei."

He shook his head.

"Yu'er, go get a fishing rod."

He rubbed his hands and said, "I'll catch two big fat fish to nourish your body, so that you won't always feel bad about yourself for not being tall and strong enough."

"No way."

Miaoyu lowered her head, took a look, then gestured with her hands, tilted her head, and muttered, "I've been eating tonic soup recently, but I still feel a lot worse than Sister Yue'er."

"Even Xiaoyue has a tendency to surpass me."

She stamped her feet and said, "Sir, wait for me tonight."

"it is good."

Xiao Han stretched lazily.

Two days later.

Dayue'er escorted Old Mu and the young marquis to Xiliang City, but Xiao Han never showed up.

The two were simply thrown into the prison of the governor's office and placed under strict guard.

A few days later, an urgent official document of 800 miles was delivered from Xiliang to Jizhou.

"My Lord, please be advised. A few days ago, a spy from the grassland pretended to be the young Lord and his followers. They were captured by our army. Under severe torture, the two confessed their crimes and signed a pledge."

"He is now detained in the prison of the governor's mansion. The case involves the young marquis. I dare not act arbitrarily. I ask the marquis to send someone to escort him back to Jizhou for separate treatment."

……

Jizhou, Zhenbei Marquis Mansion.

Xie Xuanli looked at the document in his hand, and saw the seal of the Governor of Xiliang at the end of the signature.

"You still don't want to suffer any loss."

Xie Xuanli sighed. On the table was a long sword with a sheath and an identity token.

The words "Liu Quan" are engraved on it.

"Call Wan'er."

Xie Xuanli spoke.

Not long after.

The eldest daughter of Zhenbei Hou stepped into the hall: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Go to Xiliang and bring back your good-for-nothing brother."

Xie Xuanli spoke.

"younger brother?"

Xie Wan'er was puzzled: "Why did he go to Xiliang?"

"Who knows what kind of crazy thing he smokes."

Xie Xuanli did not explain it clearly, but only said: "He was arrested in Xiliang as a grassland spy. He must have suffered a lot."

"Xiao Han did it?"

Xie Wan'er's face suddenly turned cold.

"Ah."

Xie Xuanli nodded: "By the way, send the remaining food and grass over as well. Don't get into a conflict with Xiao Han. Just bring that little bastard back smoothly."

Mainly because I am not reasonable.

It would have been fine if what the second young lady of the Xie family did had not been discovered.

But Xiao Han asked someone to bring Liu Quan's sword and badge over, and the meaning was self-evident.

If you are caught in the act, you can only grit your teeth and swallow the bitter fruit.

"Father, why do you indulge him so much?"

Xie Wan'er was somewhat dissatisfied: "He actually dared to imprison me. It's obvious that he doesn't take our Xie character flag seriously. He is demonstrating to my father and Jizhou!"

Xie Xuanli didn't explain, just waved his hand.

Early the next morning, Xie Wan'er led her guards out of Jizhou and headed straight for Xiliang.

(End of this chapter)