The lame man waved his hands repeatedly and said: "General Mingjian, the villain was kidnapped here since he was a child and suffered all kinds of abuse. This leg was made lame by them. Therefore, the villain will not persuade them to go there no matter what."
Attack the county seat and do things that are harmful to nature and justice."
Liu Ziqiu glanced at that white and fat face, and he knew more clearly: "Then tell me, where do the clothes you are wearing come from?"
In fact, Liu Ziqiu would know who it was as long as he called Mu Duoli out and took a look. But he didn't know yet whether Mu Duoli was dressed, and he had just experienced a battle, so it was estimated that Mu Duoli had not recovered yet. To himself
Liu Ziqiu always takes good care of women. He just wants Mu Duoli to have a good rest. Moreover, Mu Duoli is staying with her children, and Liu Ziqiu cannot bear to break the joy of their reunion.
The lame man's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said: "Go back to the general, the villain and the mistress are getting along, and the clothes were given to me by the mistress."
Although Turkic women are open to the public, there are tens of thousands of young men in such a large camp. If you want to have a private meeting, what kind of man can't be found? He has to like you, a lame man? What's more, this lame man is fat and fat, and he is definitely not a Turk.
The type that women like. Liu Ziqiu was even more convinced that this cripple was the spy who persuaded Qi Lifa to attack Gaoyue County, but he did not point it out and said coldly: "Liu knows that that person is hiding among the six of you! Now,
You guys identify each other, if you don’t tell us clearly, Liu will kill all six of you!”
At this time, another lame young man suddenly pointed at the middle-aged man and said: "General, I know who he is!"
"Oh? Tell me who he is?" Liu Ziqiu became interested. He knew that the cripple Mu Duoli mentioned could open the city gates of Gaoyue County, and he was definitely not an ordinary person. This young man had a disheveled face and ragged clothes, but he was not
Liu Ziqiu would rather trust someone who can open the city gate.
Who knows, the lame middle-aged man jumped up and shouted: "You brat, how dare you betray your father!"
Filial piety comes first, and all dynasties have emphasized filial piety. Especially in the Sui Dynasty, if the father committed a crime, if the son went to report the crime, the son would receive a heavier punishment. However, Liu Ziqiu directly ignored this law and waved his hand.
After waving his hands, two soldiers came up and held down the lame middle-aged man. Liu Ziqiu then said to the young man: "Don't worry, as long as you tell the truth, I will let you go!"
The young man kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Thank you so much, General. My name is Feng Xin. He is my father, Feng Xiaoci. It was he who advised Zhi Lifa to sneak attack Gaoyue, and he was also the one who ordered the gates of Gaoyue County to be opened!"
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"Feng Xiaoci!" Liu Ziqiu looked up to the sky and laughed, "I can't find you anywhere, but here you are! Humph, you traitor! The people who died in Gaoyue County all owe their lives to you, what else do you have to say!"
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Feng Xiaoci knew who was standing in front of him and knew that he would not escape death. Instead, he became a bachelor and sneered: "Liu Ziqiu, don't talk so much about hypocrisy and hypocrisy! You said that Turks are killing Han people, aren't you Han people also killing Turks?
We are either friends or enemies, what is there to say!"
"Haha, haha. Feng Xiaoci, I'm afraid there's one thing you didn't understand. These soldiers under Liu's command are not Han people. They, like the Turks, belong to nomadic tribes. Nomadic tribes have their own way of doing things. How can we use it?
We Han people's standard measurement!" Liu Ziqiu's laughter stopped, and his face darkened, "You just said it well, you Han people! Liu would like to ask, are your Feng Xiaoci's ancestors Han or Turkic? Liu
What I hate most in my life are traitors and traitors! Humph, here comes someone! Drag Feng Xiaoci out and quarter him into pieces!"
Liu Ziqiu cursed traitors one after another. Although Feng Xiaoci didn't understand what traitor meant, he understood the last sentence of "dividing one's body with five horses."
Feng Xiaoci no longer had any hope of surviving, but he never expected that Liu Ziqiu would use such a cruel punishment to deal with him. His legs trembled involuntarily, and a wave of heat flowed down the lame leg as he lay down.
The soldiers on the side ignored him and dragged him out like a dead dog. After a while, a soldier came to report that Feng Xiaoci had been executed and his body was thrown in five different directions. This is nomadic
According to tribal rules, corpses can be thrown into different places to prevent the deceased from reincarnation. Of course Liu Ziqiu does not believe in these things, but he just hates traitors too much.
However, Feng Xiaoci did not suffer much. He had fainted from fright when he was tied to the horse's tail. Feng Xin, on the other hand, turned pale with fright and did not dare to ask Liu Ziqiu to let him go. But Liu Ziqiu always kept his word and waved his hand.
Said: "Come here, prepare a horse for him, ten days of dry food, two water bags, a bow and arrow, and let him go!"
Feng Xin didn't hear clearly, his eyes widened and he said, "General, you, you said you let me go?"
Liu Ziqiu nodded and said, "That's right, let you go!"
For such a lame young man, Liu Ziqiu didn't even bother to ask why he came to Qi Lifa's tribe and why his leg was lame. In fact, when Guzang City was captured,
After that, Liu Ziqiu raided Feng Xiaoci's mansion, and Feng Xiaoci's wife, concubines, and children were all taken to Weiding City, except for Feng Xin. However, Liu Ziqiu had always disapproved of the idea of implicating the nine tribes, and even Feng Xiaoci's
Liu Ziqiu did not sell his wives and concubines as slaves, but allocated them houses, cattle and sheep in Weiding City, allowing them to fend for themselves. As for whether they can survive, it depends on their fate. Feng escaped.
Xin, Liu Ziqiu did not order a hunt, but only sent people everywhere to search for Feng Xiaoci.
Now, Liu Ziqiu has changed his mind. There is nothing a person can't do for a person who can even betray his own father in order to survive. Liu Ziqiu is equally disgusted with Feng Xin. But he has already said that he will let Feng Xin go, so he doesn't
He would break his promise. But facing the vast desert in early winter, it is not an easy task for one person and one horse to get out alive. Even if Liu Ziqiu didn't do everything right and equipped him with a pair of bows and arrows, I'm afraid Feng Xin
It is difficult for Feng Xin to survive due to his qualifications. If Feng Xin can really overcome the harsh environment and survive, it will be God's favor for him. Since God is not willing to punish him, Liu Ziqiu will naturally let him go.
Back at the big tent, Mu Duoli was fully dressed, and her children were brought down by the maids. These maids were no longer the ones who were with her before, but some Han slaves Ji Rentai selected from the camp. Although
Liu Ziqiu was not worried that Mu Duoli's original maid would dare to do anything unfavorable. It was just that Mu Duoli avoided suspicion and refused to use the original maid anymore, and designated Han people.
Liu Ziqiu always took care of his woman and said with a smile: "Why don't you stay with the child for a while."
"In my slave's heart, the biggest thing is to serve the master well. The master is back, slave, slave, of course..." The blush on Mu Duoli's face has not yet faded, and her coquettish manner, which she still wants to talk to, is endearing. The sin just now
Fate has made Mu Duoli captured by Liu Ziqiu both physically and mentally. Turkic women are more open-minded than Dangxiang women. Qi Lifa, who has lived with her for more than four years, has not even a shadow in her heart.
Nothing left.
Since she is his own woman, Liu Ziqiu must think carefully for her. Liu Ziqiu hugged Mu Duoli into his arms and asked, "Is your father also a tribal leader?"
Muduoli nodded and said: "My father belongs to the Ast tribe, and the size of the tribe is not inferior to that of Qilifa."
Liu Ziqiu thought for a while and said, "Are your original guards from Qi Lifa or from your father?"
Muduoli laughed and said: "You Han people have a saying that a married girl throws water away, and we Turks are the same. I brought those guards from the tribe, so naturally they can no longer be regarded as my father's people.
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In fact, there is something Mu Duoli didn't dare to say. Qi Lifa is very good at winning people's hearts. There is no guarantee that those guards have not been bribed by Qi Lifa, so after deciding to follow Liu Ziqiu wholeheartedly, she no longer trusts these guards. This is different from her
The reason for replacing the maids around her was the same. But after all, she brought those guards from the tribe. If she persuaded Liu Ziqiu to kill them, she would feel a little unbearable.
"Since you brought it from the tribe, it will be easy." Liu Ziqiu gently stroked the two plump peaks on Mu Duoli's chest with his hand, "I will take you to the West Sea tomorrow, and then let your guards
Go back to the tribe so that your father can rest assured. However, your father knows that I kidnapped you to the West Sea, so he won't raise an army to question me, right?"
Under Liu Ziqiu's teasing, Mu Duoli was a little emotional again, and said with a cry: "How could it be? My father will definitely put the interests of the tribe first. He married me to Qi Lifa just to find a girl."
Alliance. Now that Qi Lifa's tribe is finished, he will not avenge Qi Lifa, but will quickly find the next alliance. Maybe he will marry one of my sisters to one of Qi Lifa's brothers. But...
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Mu Duoli was about to speak but stopped.
Liu Ziqiu's hand had already reached into her clothes, feeling all the way down her smooth back, passing through her slender waist, and gently patted her fat buttocks as plump as a full moon twice, and said: "
But what?"
Mu Duoli's eyes became confused again and she murmured: "However, if I want to sweep across the Mobei grassland, I hope to let my father's tribe go."
Although she was only used as a bargaining chip by her father, it was the place where she grew up after all. She spent her wonderful girlhood there, and there were countless childhood friends there. She really didn't want to see it look like the place where she grew up.
The camp of the Lifa tribe was also destroyed by the war and turned into a pile of ruins, with heads everywhere.
Liu Ziqiu laughed loudly and said, "I promise you, then how do you thank me?"
Mu Duoli bit her thin lips lightly: "I will do whatever the master asks me to do."
Liu Ziqiu turned over and pressed Mu Duoli on the blanket: "I want you now!"
"No. Master, please spare this slave..." Mu Duoli's feeble begging for mercy soon turned into gasps, and the tent was soon filled with spring scenery.