Prosperous advisors

Chapter 834 Tune the tiger away from the mountain (1)
"This is slander!" Rong Jin accused solemnly: "My son is in good health! Wei Wuji is not in good health!"

Mu Qingyi was speechless, compared with Wei Wuji, anyone could tell who was in poor health, okay?

"Qingqing...you are helping outsiders!" Looking at Mu Qingyi's expression, Rong Jin said aggrievedly.

"I'm here to help you, okay?" Mu Qingyi said, "Although I haven't gotten sick recently, I still have to be careful. Don't you feel bad?" Although Mo Wenqing said, the higher the martial arts of Rong Jin, the better The infused internal force will be slowly absorbed, and the body will get better and better.But don't you still have to be careful before that?The weak appearance after each attack will only make those who have seen Jiu Gongzi's usual arrogant appearance feel sad.

Seeing Qingqing's worried expression, Rong Jin decided not to tell Qingqing that he had been ill again after leaving Jian'an City.It's actually much better than before, isn't it?Originally, he thought that he would live his life half calm and half crazy, and this situation would only get worse.But now... as long as there is more time, he believes that he can completely calm down after the age of 30, and his martial arts will be even more powerful by then.It seems that his luck has been improving since meeting Qingqing.

"Qingqing, I'll be fine." Holding her into his arms, Rong Jin said softly, "You have to be good, you scared me today. If I come back one step later..."

Mu Qingyi leaned into his arms softly, and said softly: "I made you worry. I know, we will all be fine."

Yes, we'll all be fine.

The border is still a situation where the two armies are confronting each other. Although the Western Army is not as brave as the Northern Han, it is not easy for Zhao Ziyu to be able to stand against the Northern Han for so many years without falling behind.After a few days, the soldiers and horses of both sides still failed to cross the thunder pool half a step.Zhao Ziyu's side was naturally not in a hurry, they were on the defensive side, as long as the enemy crossed the border and approached Jian'an City, it would be considered a victory.But Beihan couldn't spend time with him.After finally waiting for Rong Jin's absence, Nangong Jue was transferred again. This was simply an excellent opportunity to capture Jian'an City. If this opportunity is missed, it is unknown when the next time will be.What's more, although Nangong Jue was transferred to quell the chaos, the generals of the Northern Han Dynasty also knew in their hearts that those mobs in Hua who were fooled by Xiao Ting would not be able to last two days under Nangong Jue's hands.Once Nangong Jue returns to the city, the calculation this time will be completely in vain.

Zhao Ziyu sat in the big tent and looked at the eloquent Northern Han envoy in front of him expressionlessly.It's only been a few days, and the Northern Han Dynasty has already recruited a second group of lobbyists to persuade him to surrender to the Northern Han Dynasty.Zhao Ziyu just thought it was extremely ridiculous. Was it because the Northern Han people were too confident, or did they think that Zhao Ziyu was really a shameless fool?
The envoy also noticed Zhao Ziyu's absent-mindedness, but he was also very helpless. For a person like Zhao Ziyu, not to mention that he has surrendered to Xiyue, even if he died in battle, there would be no reason for him to defect to another country.Even if the Hua Kingdom was still there, it would not be easy to recruit Zhao Ziyu based on the deep hatred between the Prince's Mansion of Anxi County and the Northern Han Dynasty.But there are orders from above, and those of them who are subordinates can only do their best.Even knowing that the last lobbyist had been pushed out of the gate and beheaded by Zhao Ziyu without hesitation.

Seeing that the messenger's voice became smaller and smaller, he finally stopped.Zhao Ziyu said calmly just now: "It seems that my lord has nothing to say? Then..."

The envoy's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Why is the king of Anxi so stubborn? My lord has always been a corporal. As long as the king of Anxi belongs to the Northern Han Dynasty, I guarantee that it will be much better than following Xiyue. What's more, the current situation is like this. The king of Anxi Do you think the soldiers of Xiyue will really obey the order of the county king?" In the past few days, the envoys from the Northern Han Dynasty who came to persuade them to surrender have not been concealed, but rumors have spread.Although Zhao Ziyu beheaded the envoy of the Northern Han Dynasty immediately, the Xiyue soldiers in the army still felt a little uneasy.What's more, Zhao Ziyu was originally a descendant of the Hua Kingdom, but he leaped to the top of many Xiyue generals and commanded an army status that was almost on par with Nangong Jue. How could one not secretly feel jealous?
Zhao Ziyu sneered, and said indifferently: "Since your lord dared to come, you must have already embraced death. Why are you delaying time with clever words?" In a word, Zhao Ziyu was determined to kill him.The emissary's face turned pale, and he said loudly: "Your Majesty, you have said that as long as the King of the County is willing to surrender to the Northern Han Dynasty, Your Majesty is willing to marry the Princess of Yongjia to the King of the County as his wife. The princess of Yongjia in our country has a peerless appearance and a bright disposition, isn’t it just a heaven-sent marriage? Please think again, the prince.”

A funny look appeared on Zhao Ziyu's face. He had met Princess Yongjia several times. Although he had a good impression of that beautiful and delicate woman who was very different from the lady of Huaguo, it was just an ordinary appreciation. .Don't the Northern Han people think that status and wealth can't impress him, but beauty can impress him?What's more... the King of Anxi felt that he would not want his future wife to call him a little boy every day.

"Drag it out, cut it off! Send the head back to the Northern Han general." Zhao Ziyu said calmly.

"Yes, General." Two guards stepped forward, pulled up the messenger one by one from the left and one from the right, and dragged him outside.

"Wait a minute!" one of the guards who stood aside and came with the messenger suddenly shouted in a deep voice.At the moment when everyone was stunned, a beam of sword light flowed out and shot towards Zhao Ziyu's direction.Although Zhao Ziyu's martial arts was not as good as Xia Xiuzhu's, Wei Wuji's and the others, it was still much higher than that of ordinary generals.After all, he is also the direct descendant of the former Anxi County King, and he looks like he can learn six or seven points even if his mind is not on martial arts.Immediately, he slapped his right hand on the table, and the sword placed on the table jumped away, holding it in his hand, he slashed towards the person coming without hesitation.

Zhao Ziyu's saber was originally a precious sword bestowed by the Emperor Hua, but the assassin used an ordinary soft sword.The two swords collided, and the software was immediately bounced back. Although it was not broken because of its soft texture, it was a little damaged, which clearly shows the power of Zhao Ziyu's sword.

"Who?!" Zhao Ziyu pointed straight at the assassin below with his sword in his long body.The assassin stepped back a few steps because of his poor weapon before standing still, but he was a middle-aged man from Northern Han that he didn't know.And standing next to him was Yun Tianheng, the eldest disciple of Yunmen.

Zhao Ziyu frowned and thought, the long sword slowly slashed across the middle-aged man and Yun Tianheng, and said indifferently: "Lie Ming, the master of Feiyun Racecourse? Yun Tianheng, the great disciple of Yunmen?"

The middle-aged man grinned and said, "The King of Anxi has a good eye, but it's too late! Let's do it!"

Most of the men standing beside them rushed towards the guards in the tent without hesitation.On the contrary, the envoy from the Northern Han Dynasty looked at the scene in front of him with a look of shock.Obviously, even he himself didn't know that there were such masters in his casual team, and their purpose was naturally to assassinate Zhao Ziyu.To put it bluntly, his lobbyist is nothing more than cannon fodder to bring these assassins into the Western Camp unnoticed.Naturally none of these assassins would estimate his life now.For a while, there was chaos in the big tent.

(End of this chapter)