"I'm sorry for costing you..." A shameful expression appeared on the face of this childish young man.
With his arms supporting his upper body, he knelt on the ground unable to raise his head in shame, and tears fell unsatisfactorily.
A deep sense of powerlessness came over him. What on earth was he going to do? Was he going to survive in this world?
"Don't be anxious. Revenge cannot be accomplished overnight. Let's recover from our injuries first and pay off our debts!"
Su Yining knew his dilemma, so why not just give him a goal...
After being rescued inexplicably, Ashinadong was inexplicably saddled with a huge debt.
His final stubbornness made him say dryly: "I will not betray my country, and I will not tell you any Turkic secrets."
Han Yun drank deeply and nodded with satisfaction at Su Yining. If this person would betray the Turks right away, they would not dare to ask for such a person.
"Tch, who cares whether you betrayed or not? What does it have to do with us?" Su Yi Ning chewed the leg of lamb until it tasted delicious. Recently, there was almost no meat in the army, and she was starving to death.
Han Yunshen asked casually: "Who killed Ashinayan?"
A Dong subconsciously replied: "It was Ge Shuhan who did it."
Then he raised his head and looked at him in shock. He just said he wouldn't betray... he just said he was an enemy, so it shouldn't be considered betrayal, right?
"Goshuhan and Ashinayan have always been allies, why did they suddenly turn against each other?"
Han Yunshen has always been very concerned about the affairs of the Turkic tribes. It is abnormal for friendly troops to backfire. If there is no greater benefit, Shuhan will not kill his own friendly troops.
Ashnadong fell silent, lowering his head and keeping silent.
"You don't even know if I, the king, are coming from the Turkic Kingdom? They should have used more chips than the Ashina tribe in exchange."
A Dong looked up at him in shock. Even without saying a word, he could tell what he was thinking. The answer was written on his face.
"The Western Turks have always wanted to bring the Turkic tribes into their hands, but the tribes are disobedient and unwilling to be slaves. They have been fighting with all their strength and uniting with each other."
"In addition, the tribes are loose and cannot be conquered in a day or two, so the Western Turks have not taken any action."
"Looking at it now, they should have used certain means to get Ge Shuhan to agree to this request."
Ashnadong's pupils shrank, how could this prince... know everything?
"Don't look at me like this, it will make me think you are a fool."
"Not to mention whether you have the ability to deal with a country, with your small body now, I can stab you to death with just one finger."
What Han Yunshen said was quite disrespectful. He directly stepped on Adong's proud heart and rubbed it under his feet, but he couldn't refute it.
Having said all this, Ashinadong wants to understand one thing. It is just that you cannot take revenge with your own power. If you want to take revenge, you must use external forces.
"What do you want me to do?" A Dong understood what the other party meant. He clenched his fists and made a final struggle.
Just now I said I wouldn't betray, but now I'm starting to give in.
"Take me to the Western Turks." This is Han Yunshen's ultimate goal.
"What?" Adong was stunned. The dignified general is going to the enemy's base camp. Is this crazy?
"In this case, as a reward, how about I help you kill your brother Shu Han?" Han Yunshen had a comfortable Peter smile on his face and pressed forward step by step.
This is undoubtedly an exciting bargaining chip, but A Dong wants to personally kill his enemies and rescue his own people. At the same time, he wants to get back everything that belongs to him.
He wants too much, not just revenge and killing his enemies.
But now the only person he can rely on and use is the powerful man in front of him.
Can he really take advantage of the other party?
"Okay, I promise you, I have a request."
"speak!"
"I don't need you to avenge me. I want you to teach me martial arts. I want to kill the enemy myself."
Han Yun raised his eyebrows deeply and smiled playfully: "You still have some brains, I can be sure!"
Pointing at Ying Sha, he said: "From today on, he is your master."
With acquaintances leading the way, they escaped one tribe after another and headed for the Western Turks.
At the same time, earth-shaking changes also occurred in the capital.
At the Jinluan Palace, Jun Wenbo beat and scolded the officials, angrily scolding them for not doing things well.
"Trash, trash, everyone is trash!"
"If you can't control a small flood, what do you want to do?"
The beaten official endured the pain and argued: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please calm down. The heavy rains in recent days have damaged many dams and fields."
"The Ministry of Household Affairs has been allocating funds, but the Ministry of Works really has nothing to do! I beg the Emperor to calm down!"
When Jun Wenbo heard the word appropriation, his whole nerves seemed to be stimulated.
"Appropriate funds? You know how to ask me for money every day, what else can you do?! If you don't have money, won't you think of a way?"
Wu Xing, who serves as the Minister of Justice, frowned. He always felt that something was wrong with the emperor. His recent rage and tendency to beat and scold courtiers were beyond common sense.
Zheng Yufeng, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He repeatedly begged for mercy. The Ministry of Industry itself was just a Qingshui yamen. Where could there be any profit or water?
After Jun Wenbo had finished fighting, he stood panting in the main hall, his gloomy eyes scanned the hall and locked on one person.
After this day, a new yamen department appeared in the capital. It had case-handling methods that exceeded the powers of the Ministry of Justice and was dedicated to punishing "corrupt officials" and "profiteers".
The name of the department is the Inner Factory, which is directly managed by the emperor and ordered by the current leader of the Red Lotus Sect, Master Wuchen, who is responsible for the creation of the power of peeping into the sky.
Extravagance is everywhere in the capital, and there is singing and dancing in the boxing ring, but outside there are complaints and public anger.
The number of families losing their children is increasing day by day, and people are panicking every day, but those poor families focus on their children to make money.
Every day, different children and women are sold into boxing gyms, there are those who sell their sons, their wives, and there are also crazy gamblers who sell themselves.
You can see a lot of dandies in small groups on the street, taking Xiaoyao Powder in the street, and they are so happy that they are drunk and dreaming.
The capital became so chaotic that the Xue family also received letters from the northwest.
When Xue Hu opened the letter, he felt dizzy. This matter was beyond the scope of common sense.
"My dear, my dear, come quickly!" He hurriedly called for his wife.
"Old man, what's the matter with you? You're so mysterious..." Before Zhang Feng could finish speaking, Xue Hu had already closed all the windows and doors.
After pulling the person to his room, he looked seriously and asked in a low voice: "My dear, do you still remember the scene when you gave birth to Zixin?"
"Zixin? What's wrong? Is there any news about her?" He hadn't seen his daughter for many years. He couldn't help but become anxious and his voice became louder.
"Shh! Keep your voice down. If I ask you anything now, just answer it honestly. This matter is very important!"
Seeing Xue Hu's serious tone and lowered voice, it seemed that he was really afraid that the walls had ears.
Zhang Feng pursed her lips and thought for a while: "I remember that time..."