Chapter 133 Dagger named Yu Zang

The bright moon hangs high, the stars are shining brightly, and everything is silent under Xiaozhong Mountain.

In a thin-skinned tent, the young lady's eyes were shining brightly. From time to time she touched the dagger in her sleeve and peeked at Zhao Tong on the other side of the tent, but she couldn't sleep at all.

The tent was not too small, and there was a large space between the two of them. Suet wax was lit, and a knife was stuck there. The blade was naturally pointed towards Zhao Tao.

I think my family is really crazy, but is Lin Ya crazy too? Is Zhao Tong crazy too?

One actually gave up his fiancée to go on an adventure in the Kingdom of Jin with others, and the other actually didn’t even care about his life and wanted to kill Wanyan Aguda.

Are you crazy? No, no, it's all a military and national event, a military and national event! The girl lay down on her back, looked at the roof of the tent, slipped the dagger out of her sleeve, and held the sheath in one hand and the handle in the other.

The dagger named Yuzang was the only thing left to her by her father. It was said to have been given to her by a sworn brother when her father was traveling in the Central Plains. The sworn brother did not seem to be from the Central Plains and lived in the distant Cangshan Mountains and Erhai Lake.

And she had never seen her father, maybe she had seen him before she was three years old? But how could she preserve the memories before she was three years old?

When I was three years old, my father passed away. It is said that he suffered a fatal injury to his left chest while traveling abroad. Fortunately, his heart is different from ordinary people. In normal people, the heart grows on the left side. My father is one of ten thousand who is three points to the right.

But even so, he only lived three more years.

As for her mother, she died when she was nine years old. She was not from the Liao Dynasty, but a gentle and gentle woman from the Jiangnan region of the Song Dynasty.

Fortunately, Emperor Tian Zuo remembered the merits of the Liaoxi County Prince during his lifetime, and Queen Xiao Duolilan took pity on her for being lonely and helpless, so he accepted her as his adopted daughter and granted her the title of Princess Yanmin.

Zhao Tan laughed when he heard this and went to the river. After he came back, cleaned up and ate some food, the group continued to mount their horses and galloped straight to the direction of Huining.

Zhao Tong understands what this means. Most likely, the Jin Kingdom has blocked the roads to Huining on three sides. If you want to go, you can only come in from the south. There are cities, villages and towns in the south. If you check them step by step, you can screen out many spies.

Lose.

The young lady glanced at him, and Zhao Tong smiled: "It's such a dark color, even if there are dark circles under the eyes, you can't even see it."

The young lady's eyes were still bright and she was not sleepy. She held the dagger and peeked at Zhao Tong, who was actually asleep. Her complexion was as yellow as a gourd skin. It seemed very ridiculous at the moment.

Zhao Tong reached out and took out the recommendation letter from his arms, and then slowly rode forward. Upon seeing this, the Jin soldiers over there immediately raised their swords, guns, bows and arrows and started shouting.

He thought about it and found that Yelu Dashi not only gave him a guide, but also a letter of recommendation. This letter was to be handed over to Wanyan Xiyin after arriving in Huining. Only with this letter could Wanyan Xiyin

Consider recruiting him.

Before noon, the four riders entered the border of the Kingdom of Jin and saw Jurchen soldiers patrolling in the distance.

Yu Zang is a famous sword, and that dagger must also be a famous sword, but Zhao Tong didn't tell her the name, and it was hard for her to ask.

In fact, the so-called border between Liao and Jin at this time was not so clearly demarcated, but it was generally determined based on the end point of the front line. There were Jurchen soldiers patrolling here, mostly because the straight line ahead was Huining.

The Jurchen soldiers were arrogant and brave. They didn't say anything at first, but directly drew their bows and shot an arrow. Then they asked about their origins.

The young lady sneered: "Yuan Erlang slept well, but he may be dizzy after sleeping too much, just like that gourd."

Early the next morning, Zhao Tong opened his eyes, but there was no girl beside him. He couldn't help but shook his head. After getting up, he went to the river to wash his face. He happened to see the girl coming back and said, "Thirteenth girl is sleeping well." good?"

It's just that he dared to talk about killing people in dreams with just this sword. It's really funny. The disciples of Fulang know no exquisite martial arts. It's not easy to kill him. He has to say it himself. Don't let him go through this. The middle border of the tent.

Huang Gu stepped forward to answer the question while holding the road guide. My mother was watching from the back. She knew how powerful Zhao Tong was. He was attacked by a prairie wolf on the road. This subordinate once took action. In just a moment, the hungry wolf in the wolf pack was gone. Most of them fell down. This kind of martial arts is rare even in Daliao. I am afraid that someone like the master of Mount Paektu can match him.

After he finished speaking, he even took out a dagger to show off. The sword is really a good sword. Not only is it not worse than the Yuzang dagger, it actually has so much growth!

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill someone in my dream?" Zhao Tong muttered to himself, his breathing gradually became evener, and he fell asleep again in the blink of an eye.

The spy who sent the introduction and recommendation letter obviously had a certain degree of power in Huining. He had been in business for a long time, or even several generations, before he could recommend talents to Wanyan Xiyin.

Thinking of this, the young lady took another peek at Zhao Tong, but for some reason, Zhao Tong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her with a confused look on his face: "You're not sleeping yet, why are you looking around?"

Lamb mats were spread on the ground. They were not heavy things, otherwise it would be difficult for each person to carry them alone. The two of them slept with their clothes on, but one fell into a deep sleep and the other could not sleep at all.

Ah! The young lady was suddenly startled, and almost pulled out the dagger, but suddenly her face turned red like a morning glow, and she suddenly covered her head with the thin sheet she was wearing, and turned around.

But what's the use of such a good sword in his hands? He's just a scholar with no strength... I can't say he's a scholar. He should be considered a proficient bow and horse, and he's also very courageous. No, not very much. Big, bold and talented!

Huang Gu led the way for the Jurchen soldiers. The Jurchen soldiers looked at the four of them, then shook their heads and said a few words. Although Huang Gu also learned the Jurchen dialect, he was not that proficient. He only listened briefly and did not know how to answer, so he Come back and resume your life.

But Zhao Tong heard it clearly. The Jurchen soldier probably meant that the road leads to the right place, but you can go to other places from here, but not to Huining. To go to Huining, you can only take Jinzhou Road in the south, which is the military road. Will not be released.

I think about what Zhao Tong said before going to bed, what did he say... I like killing people in my dreams, please don't come near me?

Zhao Tong looked at them, waved the recommendation letter on his hand, and shouted coldly in Jurchen language: "I, Yuan Yi, a descendant of the Bohai royal family, have been ordered to go to Huining to meet Wanyan Xiyin, the governor of Dadu, and to assist Dadu to create The inscriptions of the Jin Dynasty are the orders of Emperor Dubojilie. The creation of the inscriptions of the Jin Dynasty is of great importance and is related to our orthodoxy of the Jin Dynasty. You guys... do you want to delay this important event?"

When the Jurchen soldiers heard this, they immediately looked at each other. Zhao Tao opened the letter of recommendation in his hand with a bang. This letter of recommendation was written in Khitan script, but it had two large seals stamped on it. Zhao Tao sneered and said: "You want to delay Du Bo." Is this a big deal for Emperor Ji Lie!"

Although the Jurchens have been using Khitan script in recent years, few of these ordinary Jurchen soldiers are literate. Even if the military leaders recognize a few, they are mostly common texts such as military information. The Jurchen soldiers in front of them look at this densely packed piece of paper. There are two big seals on it, and you can't help but feel like your head is as big as a bucket.

Zhao Tong shouted: "You have delayed Emperor Dubo Jilie's important affairs and delayed the great cause of our Jin Kingdom. Aren't you afraid of beheading!"
Chapter completed!