Tibetan Sea Pearl

Although it's midsummer, the northwest wind is still a bit dry, and the heat is like tongues of fire, licking people's faces.

The night in the northwest also came very late. A figure jumped over the hill and hid in the ravine. His face was smeared with some messy things, making his face full of ravines, just like the face of a farmer who has been working all year round. .

As night fell, bonfires were lit in the military camp from a distance. The closer we got to the Chinese army camp, the more soldiers were guarding and the security was tighter.

There was a hint of sneer on the farmer's face, he didn't come here in a day or two, he wiped his face, silent like a cat, blending with the surrounding yellow land.

In the camp of the Chinese army, the heavy tents kept the night out, five or six armored guards stood outside the tents, and a middle-aged man sat upright inside. He looked down at the urgent report he had just received, his brows frowned, Shock and anger could not be concealed in his eyes.

The light on the desk flickered like a gust of wind.

"Who?" he called out.

As soon as the voice fell, a black figure turned from the side.

"Nothing can escape the eyes of Lord Chief Soldier." He said with a smile.

He is not a Han Chinese, but his father taught him to speak Chinese since he was a child.

Zongbing Lin saw the man dressed as a farmer approaching slowly, and knew who he was.

"If I told the emperor, I would have captured Prince He Ning." Lin Zongbing said.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." The eldest prince boldly sat down on the cushion in the camp.

Having captured the eldest prince He Ning, he can use this to threaten King Ning to retreat. Mr. Lin thought about it, and it will not be overnight that the eldest prince can come here and sit in front of him. The most important thing about King He Ning is the eldest prince. People naturally have some strengths.

"You remind me of your father." Zongbing Lin looked at him and said.

The eldest prince is a very proud young man. He wiped his face when he heard the words, "I'm different from him. He was chased and fled everywhere. He was homeless and couldn't even support the herdsmen below. I don't want to Live like this."

"Of course you are different from He Ning Wang. My father killed your grandfather, and I will kill He Ning Wang and you." Lin Zongbing said.

The eldest prince laughed, "It's useless to kill my father, or even kill me. Since I dared to come to you, I came here with the attitude that I can't go back. If I die, I will die. My father is not the only one!" son."

Lin Zongbing smiled, "Since you are nothing, then you are useless to me, and you can get nothing from me."

Lin Zongbing, who was not wearing military armor but a blue coarse cloth robe with a slight smile on his face in the camp, was taller than ordinary people and had the air of a literati.

The eldest prince sat cross-legged on the soft cushion, picked up the milk tea pot in front of the table, and poured himself a cup of milk tea.

"How did your son-in-law die?

"Others don't know, I don't know yet, I am the one who attacked him, but I never thought of killing him.

"Lord Chief Soldier, you are so ruthless, Vice General Liang can't die in vain, his son has to live.

"Not to mention the son of the lieutenant general, but also your son.

Lin Zongbing's eyes were like eagles, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want to remind you that your two sons are under your wing, but you forgot that you have another son outside." The eldest prince raised his head and took a sip of milk tea.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Zongbing is an incomprehensible person who left his eldest son alone, but the two sons born to his step-wife are precious. Who he wants to protect and who he abandons.

Thinking of this, the eldest prince felt a little sympathetic to the eldest son of the Lin family, who was neither loved by his father nor his mother.

Zongbing Lin stared at him, "Don't mess around."

When the words came to this point, the eldest prince blinked his mouth and said, "This milk tea is not as good as the one at home."

He sighed and began to complain, "Our life is very difficult. We were driven to the border, the weather was freezing, and there was no food and grass in winter. I am not here to negotiate peace this time. Let's have a good talk. I will let you and The sons below you have their own income."

"Okay, Eldest Prince, you don't need to talk about it." Zongbing Lin interrupted him, "Come and see off the guests." He turned his head back and ordered.

Soon a man came out from behind the screen, with a face hanging from his waist, bloody.

Lin Zongbing is bold and cautious, and he is surrounded by very powerful people.

The eldest prince came and talked for so long, but he didn't notice the existence of a third person in the camp, which shows the skill of this person.

The eldest prince accepts him as soon as he sees a good deal, no one asks for it, and leaves the camp of the Chinese army.

"Why didn't you capture him alive?" the man with the sword said afterward, puzzled.

Just now was a great opportunity.

Lin Zongbing was still thinking about the words of the eldest prince, and had a fantasy, "You can't catch him, his skills are on par with yours. It's not good for us to catch him. If we are with King Ning, we won't fight with the court for him. Negotiating peace, as he said just now, he will die when he dies, and he will be abandoned by King He Ning when he dies."

The man with the sword didn't ask any further questions, and returned to the screen behind him without saying a word, and merged with the screen.

Many people were destined to run around that night, and Lin Cheng went to Xining Hou Shizi.

Marquis of Xining Zeng Pei former general seal, stationed in Gansu, Datong General Army Mansion has the old Ministry of Marquis of Xining.

Because of the sudden war, news from the court spread little by little.

Lin Cheng felt that it was better to be quiet than to move at this time, and they still waited and watched for the better. They didn't know how many troops they had assembled with King Ning, whether it was a bluff or a bluff.

King He Ning is very cunning.

Xining Hou Shizi arranged for a subordinate to go to Datong overnight.

The capital is hundreds of kilometers away from Datong, and the subordinate came back and forth all day and night, and found the news from the old department.

King He Ning's army did not have the claimed 3 troops, but there were more than [-]. King He Ning kept a low profile for ten years.

"Think about those soldiers raised by the imperial court." Xining Hou Shizi sighed.

This is not to destroy one's prestige, the dynasty has not experienced war for a long time, and the weapons of the soldiers have not been killed for a long time. Many soldiers did not fight and returned to the field without fighting.

Others don't think so.

"It's not the first time that he conspired against King Ning. The last time he was defeated by the emperor, he bowed his head and proclaimed himself King Ning. What are you afraid of this time?"

"Give him another ten years, and he will still be a courtier who is only worthy of raising horses for us."

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, the emperor will personally write a crusade to announce it to the world."

In the restaurants outside the capital city, there were all kinds of voices, filling them.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant kept accounts on the counter, and raised his eyelids to look at these scholars. These scholars are bold and courageous, but this is in the capital city, under the feet of the emperor, they are not afraid that these voices will spread to the palace.