newbobooks Chapter 653 Didi
Chapter 653 Didi
With the consent of the King of Xirong, this matter will be easy.
First of all, the captives were gathered together from various mines and quarries.
In the past year, three or four out of ten prisoners have been killed.
There's nothing that can be done about it. The workload in mines and quarries is heavy, and people aren't treated as human beings.
Most of the people working in mines and quarries are prisoners.
Sending a group of prisoners over there, isn't that exploiting them to death?
Those who were left alive were all pale and thin, looking haggard.
In this state, let alone returning to Xirong to fight for the throne, it would be difficult for him to even reach Xirong alive.
When the King of Xirong saw that his elite soldiers had become like this, he was heartbroken.
But I dare not speak out.
It was just that the Dashun Dynasty was too deceitful and was not sincere at all.
Fu. The Big Liar. Zhiyi is online again.
Paint a rosy picture for the King of Xirong.
Although these people of yours seem to be useless, it doesn’t matter. I have people in the Dashun Dynasty.
We'll lend you someone!
Dear, you only need to pay a small price after winning, and you can get the Didi proxy service of our Dashun Dynasty.
Guaranteed to win!
If we don’t win, it doesn’t matter. We don’t want your money, but we can save your life and bring you back to the Dashun Dynasty.
It's really a good thing with no investment and huge profits!
Dear, this opportunity is fleeting and will never come back.
If you miss this opportunity and return to Xirong with your remaining soldiers and generals, you will definitely be asking for death.
Think about it, dear.
The King of Xirong was not stupid. He knew that Fu Zhiyi was simply trying to trick him.
If the Dashun Dynasty was really so kind, why would he be in the capital of the Dashun Dynasty?
He also realized that the Dashun Dynasty wanted to use him to make a fortune in the Western Rong, or to split the Western Rong.
If it was before, he would have definitely refused.
But now he is a prisoner. If he doesn't take the ladder handed to him by the Dashun Dynasty and go down, and really has to fight hard, I'm afraid his life will end in the Dashun Dynasty.
Besides, if the Dashun Dynasty wants to use him, he can also use the Dashun Dynasty in return, right?
He used the power of the Dashun Dynasty to return to Xirong first, regain power, and then turn against them.
What can the Dashun Dynasty do to us in our own territory?
At worst, he could just lie low for a few years and not engage in a head-on confrontation with the Dashun Dynasty.
Throw out those tribes that are trying to seize the throne of the Western Rong as shields. It will not be too late to settle today's humiliation with the Dashun Dynasty after you have grown up.
Thinking of this, the King of Xirong quickly convinced himself.
I agreed immediately.
So the two sides signed the Didi Dai Da, no, the Agreement on Friendly Mutual Progress between the Dashun Dynasty and the Xirong.
September.
A team quietly set out from the Imperial Guards camp outside the capital and headed north.
Fu Zhiyi stood at the gate of the camp to see the team off.
Half of the team were the half-dead elite soldiers of the King of Western Rong, and the other half were the elite selected by the Dashun Dynasty.
There are hundreds of people among them, half of them are masters with excellent kung fu skills, and the other half are the emperor's secret guards, who are best at assassination and tracking.
The fact that the emperor was able to bleed so much was naturally due to the prince's lobbying.
The King of Xirong sat on his horse, his demeanor somewhat restored to what it was when he was the king of Xirong.
Fu Zhiyi bowed to him and said, "I wish the king a successful start and a speedy return of power."
The King of Xirong nodded and said modestly, "Thank you, Lord Fu, for your kind words. I will definitely succeed on this trip! I hope to see you again by then."
Fu Zhiyi smiled faintly: "Of course we will meet again. When the agreement between the two countries is fulfilled, that will be the day when this official and the king will meet again."
The King of Xirong also smiled and whipped his horse: "Then we'll see you then!"
After saying that, he kicked the horse's belly and rushed out first.
The soldiers behind slowly followed.
Fu Zhiyi stood aside and saw many familiar faces in the team.
He nodded slightly to those familiar people and exchanged glances that only they understood.
After watching the team go away, Fu Zhiyi got into the carriage and said, "Let's go back."
In the carriage, Lu Zhenzhen handed him a wet towel and asked him to wipe his face. With so many people walking around just now, the dust kicked up filled the sky.
Fu Zhiyi was still standing nearby, watching everyone leave.
He looked quite dusty at the moment.
Fu Zhiyi was already feeling very uncomfortable, so he took the towel and wiped his face and hands.
He undressed himself and threw his clothes aside, then changed into another set of outer clothes. Only then did he feel less uncomfortable.
He drank a cup of tea and let out a long sigh.
The carriage wobbled as it headed towards the city. Fu Zhiyi finally had the mind to ask Lu Zhenzhen, "Have you seen the King of Xirong?"
Lu Zhenzhen shook her head. "Looking at his face, there are horizontal lines on the bridge of his nose, his eyes are sinister, his eyebrows are drooping, his nose is sharp, and his earlobes are small and low. He looks suspicious and prone to going back on his word. I'm afraid he can't be trusted!"
"His agreement to borrow troops from the Dashun Dynasty is probably a delaying tactic. He's probably planning to return to his own territory, use our power to help him seize the throne, and then turn his back on us."
"I can see through this man's wolfish ambitions, so I don't believe that you, with your cunning minds, can't see it. Are you planning to throw the sheep out to fatten them up, and then bring them back to kill them?"
Fu Zhiyi smiled: "Madam is smart."
Lu Zhenzhen rolled her eyes. Well, she was worrying too much. These civil servants were really vicious.
If you want to plot against the King of Xirong, it's really easy.
It's just to see who has the better skills.
Fu Zhiyi, upon hearing this, said apologetically, "It won't be long before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sends me to Gan Ning to supervise the battle."
He still felt guilty towards his wife and children, and not long after returning, he had to go to the northwest again.
I don’t know when I will be able to come back after this trip.
The conditions there were difficult for Gan Ning, and he really didn't want his wife and children to suffer with him.
Lu Zhenzhen's eyes lit up, and she looked longingly at him. "I heard that the mutton on the Xirong grassland is particularly tender and not smelly at all. Just boil it in water and dip it in salt, and it's incredibly delicious. You can't find mutton this good anywhere else."
He swallowed and said, "Then I have to go and try the mutton over there."
By the way, take a look at the beautiful scenery of the vast sky, the boundless wilderness, the wind blowing the grass low and the cattle and sheep visible.
Fu Zhiyi looked at Lu Zhenzhen with both helplessness and doting.
But my heart is filled with unstoppable joy and satisfaction.
Of course he knew that Lu Zhenzhen didn't really need the mutton to eat, and this was a way of showing her willingness to follow him to Gan Ning.
After all, I still can't bear to leave myself.
Unable to suppress the arc of his mouth, Fu Zhiyi still advised against it: "But it's bitterly cold over there, and the food and accommodation are not as good as in the capital, even worse than in Nanyue. And if the King of Xirong turns against us, we may have to go to war with the Xirong-"