The first thousand and eighty-fifth chapters all the way
The only remaining Xiantian Grand Master of the Uighur clan couldn't help but sigh after finishing speaking.
Seriously speaking, although he was forced to participate in this plan, among the three people who sneaked into Dali territory this time, he was the only one who had a direct grudge against King Yu.
However, the funny thing is that his country was destroyed because of King Yu, but if he wants to save the remaining people, he can only rely on King Yu.
The revenge of an innate great master is something that none of the foreign forces surrounding Dali can afford.
Therefore, whether he is missing or captured, as long as there is no news of his death, those forces will not be able to break their contract with the remaining Uighurs.
As long as those forces act in accordance with the agreement, the remaining Uihe people will be able to survive this winter.
And when spring begins, everything thaws and aquatic plants grow, they will naturally find a suitable place to survive.
Of course, Yaoluo Ge Tongjian could not guarantee that his guess would be correct. If those forces were willing to take some risks and carve up the remnants of the Uighur clan before he returned, it would not be impossible.
But this is all he can do now.
The moment he was captured, he never thought that King Yu would let him go. It was the limit of his ability not to kill him.
And he would be so honest just to further ensure that he would cooperate well, lest Prince Yu of Dali feel unsafe at any time and kill him instead.
The way to ensure this is to personally deliver the handle.
When you are at a disadvantage, the best way to gain trust is to be controlled by others.
When he took the initiative to hand over the fact that he needed to live for his people into the hands of King Yu, King Yu could naturally use this as a threat to control him and not dare to cause trouble.
But similarly, he didn't know whether King Yu would believe his reason.
But in this situation, no matter whether the effect is present or not, big or small, doing it is better than not doing it.
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Regarding Yaoluo Ge Tongjian's deliberate mention of the current situation of the remaining Uighur clan, Emperor Xin saw all his reactions and could probably guess what he was thinking.
However, his face didn't show any strange color at all.
Even Emperor Xin did not express it clearly whether he heard the hidden meaning of Yaoluo Ge Tongjian's words.
As a prisoner, Yaoluo Ge Tongjian almost instinctively learned how to do it. And Di Xin had been a superior for at least hundreds of thousands of years, so how could he not know how to grasp his mind.
The power of kings is unpredictable, not because those in power are capricious, but because they never easily express their thoughts to others.
Compared with clear expressions, this ambiguous attitude can better awe Yao Luo Ge Tongjian. The more he shows this indifferent attitude, the less Yao Luo Ge Tongjian dares to make mistakes.
But in his heart, he did feel a little more relieved.
As an innate grandmaster, he actually has little binding power over small barbarian countries like the Uighurs.
The status of "one-word equal king" is not only the respect of these small barbarian countries for the strong men of the second realm, but it is also a tragedy that they have no counterattack.
And after the Great Khan of the Uighur clan left the grassland with some of his clansmen, even the daily treatment he had received from Luo Ge Tongjian could no longer be guaranteed.
Under such circumstances, Yaoluo Ge Tongjian not only did not choose to leave, but also agreed to participate in the plan to sneak into Dali, which proved that he had a sense of belonging to the Uighur clan.
Inferring from this, a very important part of the reason he just expressed that he was unwilling to die like this was for the sake of the remaining clan members, which still has a certain degree of credibility.
Even with such empty talk, there are naturally doubts, but it is not impossible to just believe it.
Anyway, even if he didn't have this handle, he wasn't worried about what trouble Yao Luo Ge Tongjian might cause after his cultivation was sealed.
Compassion does not control the army, benevolence does not participate in politics.
Di Xin is not a murderous person, but he never thinks of himself as a kind person.
The role of Yaoluo Ge Tongjian, for Di Xin, is just to ensure that he does not join those people, and it is not important enough to keep him alive.
Great is nothing more than the word "kill".
Moreover, Yaoluo Ge Tongjian was not considered an innocent person. As an assassin who had planned to kill him before, he would not have any psychological burden even if he was killed.
As a result, Di Xin just dropped the topic very lightly, and seemingly casually chatted about other unrelated things.
Yao Luo Ge Tongjian had no other solution.
Whether Prince Yu can understand and whether he is satisfied with his way of understanding current affairs is beyond his control.
He has done what he can do, and everything else depends on fate.
After simply putting away all the thoughts in his heart, he followed Prince Yu's words and started chatting about irrelevant gossip.
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Occasionally there would be a few howls of wolves at night, but there were no blind beasts that took advantage of the darkness to attack Di Xin and his party.
Nothing happened all night.
After dawn, everyone extinguished the fire and buried the ashes to prevent residual sparks from causing a fire, and then they chose to set off.
There were seven people in the group. Although there were old people, women, and disabled people, none of them were actually ordinary people.
Except that Di Xin had to pretend to be weak from time to time, even if one of his legs was broken and the cultivation medicine Luo Ge Tongjian was sealed, he never showed any signs of fatigue.
Set off during the day and rest at night.
Along the chosen path, everyone headed towards the capital after avoiding everyone's places.
And because of the caution of a few people, there were no accidents along the way.
Three days later.
Xizi and Song Qianwei recovered from their exhaustion on the first night, and Zeng Hongshen's injuries stabilized and improved a lot after three days of breath adjustment.
It was at this time that they finally had less than half a day's journey left from the capital.
During these three days of traveling, the clothes on the seven people were no longer as clean as they were at the beginning because they had never been near a populated place.
At this moment, although the seven of them are not beggars, unless they know a few people, it is difficult to associate them with their original identities.
Because he wanted to hide his cultivation, Di Xin would pretend to be exhausted from time to time in the past few days, and in order to waste as little time as possible, Wei San or Han Wu would take him for a while.
Because, although Di Xin was a little embarrassed, he was still better than others.
Even at this moment, it is difficult for people to think of him as Prince Yu, but the image of a down-and-out young master is inevitable.
