Hu Zi said: "I think my sister is a good person. Brother Zhongdong also said that they learned how to collect herbs from my sister."

Wang Li was listening. Before, Old General Zhang and Yu Niang said this, they didn't take it seriously, and they always felt that they were talking good things for the people of Qi.

Now he gradually believed it a little.

These people seem to be really better than those dog officials. Their village has no strong labor. What are the people trying to send medicinal materials and rice?

The king was thinking about it. The Qi people were right just now. The imperial court here often released the checkpoints and attracted the Liao people. Sometimes they asked them to borrow the road to Qi, and sometimes they allowed them to come to the village to rob.

After General Song from Qi came, he did not enter the village at will, nor did he force them to do anything.

Some people in the surrounding villages could not stand the oppression of the court, and killed the officials and ran into the mountains. He felt that they could not bear it for long, and they might have to follow this path.

Now the Qi people are fighting over. Although the current war is uncomfortable, it may be a good thing in the long run.

Wang Li was thinking about it and turned around and walked to the entrance of the village, watching Miss Xie being invited away by another village.

This is really busy for them.

...

Taiyuan Prefecture.

Song Xian led the army southward and headed straight to Taiyuan Prefecture.

Xue Ke did what he had done, and listened to the people around him talking about the war, but he was thinking about another thing in his mind.

If you want to do something, you should set off now and you can't drag it down any longer, otherwise it will be too late. Xue Ke decided to rest tonight, and he took advantage of the moonlight and left here and went directly to Guangyang County.

Song Xian's troops came from Xinzhou. General Zhang learned about the situation in the eight states and divided his troops with Song Xian to Guangyang County to prevent the Taiyuan Prefecture troops from attacking Song Xian's army from the east.

Guangyang County is also the hometown of King Guangyang. General Zhang can mobilize some people to help. When talking about the juniors of King Guangyang in Guangyang County, Xue Ke felt that he was more confident.

Xue Ke waited until it was dark before he tied the softness to his body and rode his horse all the way to Guangyang County.

Everything is perfect, it depends on this time whether you can escape.

Xue Ke took a deep breath. There were people guarding the checkpoints from Bazhou to Daqi. This was also a helpless move. If General Zhang could let him cross Baima Ridge, he could rely on the gold, silver and wealth he brought to live in Daqi.

The journey was quite smooth, and obviously no one noticed that he had left Taiyuan Mansion. Xue Ke was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a figure flashing in front of him. Before Xue Ke could pull out the long sword from his waist, he was pulled off from the horse's back.

Xue Ke opened his mouth and was about to shout, but he felt a pain in his neck, and then he fainted.

When Xue Ke woke up again, he saw a man sitting on a chair under the dim light, wiping his hands with a soft cloth.

The person in front of him was very strange. Xue Ke was sure that he had never seen such a face before. Just as he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly found that the man's hand suddenly moved and pointed his hand straight at him.

A voice indifferently said, "You are awake."

Xue Ke's eyes suddenly shrank, and he stared at the pale hand in a daze. There was still blood on the back of his hand that had not been wiped clean. His wrist was neatly cut off, and now there was a dagger on it.

The man sitting in the chair held the dagger, shaking the broken hand and chuckled, as if what an interesting toy was.

Xue Ke's stomach churned and he struggled for a while, then he realized that he was tied firmly to a bench.

"Who are you?" Xue Ke asked loudly.

Uso stood up: "You must know Lord Xiao Xingzong, then do you know the Thirteenth Grandpa Guard under Lord Xiao?"

When Xue Ke heard this, his expression of fear became deeper.

Uso walked forward and touched Xue Ke's face with his broken hand.

Xue Ke dodged in panic, his lips trembling and speechless.

Uso leaned his head to Xue Ke's ear and lowered his voice: "I know what you are going to do. You don't want to die. You want to find Mr. Zhang to have a way out, right? You are going to Guangyang County."

Uso smiled: "Do you think Mr. Zhang can let you go? Don't forget that among the people who led troops to kill King Guangyang, your father was yours."

Xue Ke was told to his heart, but at this time he didn't care about surprise, and he was completely shrouded in fear.

Uso continued, "I have seen all the gold and silver things you brought. Even if you escape to Qidi, you can't buy much land for these things. Could it be that you want to make a living like those villagers? Or do you want to be a small merchant and plan to live a life?"

"A general's legitimate son lives like this? Why don't I show you a clear path and make great contributions to go to the Great Liao Dynasty with me. Lord Xiao will recommend you to the Empress Dowager and guarantee you a high official and a generous salary."

Xue Ke's cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Uso said: "If you don't agree..."

Uso slowly touched Xue Ke's head with his broken hand.

Xue Ke only felt that his cold fingers squirmed on him like a few snakes.

Uso threw away his broken hand and stabbed the dagger in his hand into Xue Ke's hair bun: "Your head is very round, just like I'm missing something to hold wine. How about it? A high-ranking official will give me wine. Let me know which one you want to choose."

Xue Ke had almost no hesitation: "I am willing to serve Lord Xiao."

Uso smiled: "You will have a good future in the future."

After saying this, Uso asked, "Tell me, what's the secret of your Xue family?"

...

General Zhang led his troops to a smooth journey outside Guangyang County.

When the army was stationed, General Zhang immediately sent out the people around him, trying to persuade more people to come and join them to capture the fake king.

General Zhang sat in the central army's tent and looked at the map. The situation this time was clear. Song Xian and Du Zhuo were going to surround the pseudo-kings in Taiyuan Prefecture.

It is almost impossible for the pseudo-king to repel Song Xian.

Moreover, when the Emperor of the Great Qi received the military newspaper, he would send more troops to come, at least to garrison troops to Daizhou, Xinzhou, and Shizhou, and advance slowly until the pseudo-king king was completely cleaned up.

Old General Zhang was thinking about it, and his confidant Zhuang Xing walked in and whispered: "A person I met when I left the camp."

Old General Zhang frowned: "The pseudo-king's eyeliner?"

Zhuang Xing shook his head: "Xue Ke, the son of the loyal and brave general, the fake king Qinfeng."

Old General Zhang was surprised: "Has Xue Ke sneaked into the place where we were stationed?"

"He was guarding us outside, and it didn't seem like he was here to spy on military affairs," Zhuang Xing paused, "He said he came to see you for an important matter in the Guangyang Palace. I asked someone to go to the nearby area to investigate, and he came alone."

Old General Zhang really couldn't think of what Xue Ke was looking for him.
Chapter completed!