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Murong Fu walked for a while before waking up Yeluyan. Originally, he could leave her wherever he wanted. Anyway, this was the Khitan camp and there would be no danger. However, precisely because this was a military camp, he was a little worried.
, after all, there are so many tigers and wolves, if something happens, it will be a tragedy.
And he wanted to make sure of one thing.
Yeluyan felt retching as soon as she woke up.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, "You won't have it, right?"
"What's the matter?" Yeluyan replied vaguely, then she suddenly came to her senses and glared at him angrily, "You're the only one who has it, and she's still just a young girl."
"Then what are you vomiting for?"
"I..." Yeluyan's face turned red, "I... I have never seen such a terrifying sight. It's just a little nauseating."
Murong Fu immediately understood that some people would vomit when they were scared. He had seen this kind of situation before, but he did not expect that Yeluyan would be afraid of dead people. He immediately said speechlessly, "You are so timid, why should you join the army? Stay here
Wouldn’t it be great for Daliao to be your princess?”
"Who said I came to join the army!" Yeluyan rolled her eyes at him, "I just followed my brother and Brother Xiao. Strictly speaking, I have neither an official position nor a military status. Besides, the situation just now
Everyone is afraid, right?"
Murong Fu's eyes flashed, "That's true."
Yeluyan suddenly remembered something, turned around and looked around, "By the way, what happened after I fainted?"
Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile, "What are you referring to?"
Yeluyan was startled, then her face turned pale, and she nervously checked her whole body, and found that her clothes were intact and there was no difference in her body. She breathed a sigh of relief and spat, "Why do you have such a dirty mind? Of course I am asking about the King of the North Campus."
Yes, did you kill him?"
Murong Fu spread his hands and said, "I'm ashamed to say that I was also frightened and left without doing anything."
Yeluyan stared at him suspiciously, "Really?"
"Nonsense." Murong Fu rolled his eyes, "Okay, you can go back by yourself, I have other things to do."
He was afraid that he would bring up the matter about Yelu Hongji. Judging from Yeluyan's reaction, she had completely fainted just now and had not heard anything she shouldn't have heard. Naturally, it would be better to get rid of her as soon as possible.
After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave. Yeluyan immediately became anxious. This was the Khitan camp. How could he let this man wander in? He shouted hurriedly, "Stop."
She shouted loudly, and immediately there were rustling sounds all around, and a patrol team came over.
Murong Fu frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to grab her, hid behind a tent, and stared at her coldly, "You don't want to force me to kill someone and silence you, do you?"
Yeluyan stuck out her sweet tongue and said, "Sorry, I forgot about it."
Murong Fu waited for the patrol to leave before letting her go and said calmly, "I don't have time to quarrel with you. For the sake of our acquaintance, I won't embarrass you. If you want to report the news, you can report it after I leave. But
Don't follow me."
After hearing these words, Yeluyan suddenly felt a surge of unknown anger in her heart, and blurted out, "You, a thief, are so frivolous, can you just walk away like this?"
Murong Fu was stunned, "Didn't you say you don't want me to be responsible?"
"I..." Yeluyan was so angry that she couldn't find a word to refute, so she finally said angrily, "Go, go, don't let me see you again!"
"Does this girl like me? It seems that her charm has increased recently. It's really a troubling question..." Murong Fu thought a little in his heart, and hesitated for a moment, "You know I'm here for a reason.
I have something important to do, and I will come see you again when I have free time another day."
When Yeluyan heard the last sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up and his anger disappeared, "Really?"
"I, Murong Fu, once said something, it's hard to catch up!"
"Oh well!"
After sending Yeluyan away, Murong Fuyun got up and returned to the Khitan commander's camp with ease. At this time, there was only one person in the tent, and all the generals who were discussing the matter had left.
Murong Fu raised the curtain and Shi Shiran walked in.
In the tent, there is a man sitting on a big tiger-skin chair. He has a strong build, a high nose and a broad face, thick eyebrows, and a short beard under his chin. He looks to be in his thirties. It is Zhao who is made up as Yelu Hongji.
Hong, at this time, his eyes were slightly closed and his brows were furrowed, obviously he had encountered some difficulty.
Murong Fu coughed dryly to remind him of his arrival.
Zhao Hong opened his eyes suddenly, a cold light flashed through his eyes, but when he saw the face of the person clearly, he was startled and fell off the chair.
Murong Fu laughed, "What are you doing? Yanziwu doesn't seem to have such etiquette, right?"
Zhao Hong smiled bitterly and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "See you, young master."
Murong Fu raised his hand and said, "Okay, there's no need for these false courtesy."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Hong's face turned serious, "Young master, I treat my subordinates with the utmost kindness, and my subordinates' salutes are all sincere, and they are definitely not pretentious."
As he spoke, he bent down and bowed.
Murong Fu shook his head helplessly, patted his shoulder, walked over and sat on the big tiger-skin chair, turned around and looked at him a few times, exclaiming, "How does it feel to be an emperor, does it feel good?"
"
Zhao Hong reached out and lightly brushed his face, revealing his delicate and delicate face, and said with a wry smile, "I'll tell you the truth, young master, I'm not happy at all."
"Oh? But why?" Murong Fu was a little funny, not at what he said, but at his current appearance. Although the mask was torn off, the disguise on his body was still there. You must know that Yelu Hongji was stronger than him.
Nearly twice the size, it looks indescribably weird.
Zhao Hong didn't care about this. He didn't use polite words like others, but directly poured out his bitter words. "Since arriving at the Khitan camp, my subordinates have been cautious and cautious, walking on thin ice. They don't even dare to sleep too hard at night."
, Even so, it still aroused the suspicion of many people, and we have started to investigate my subordinates frequently in the past two days."
Murong Fu nodded slightly. He knew this from Yelu Chongyuan before, and couldn't help but ask, "Besides Yelu Chongyuan, who else doubts you?"
Zhao Hong's face flashed with surprise when he heard this, and he immediately said, "Many military generals have suspicions, but the only one who dares to investigate his subordinates is Yelu Zhongyuan."
"You didn't reveal anything, did you?"
Zhao Hong hesitated for a moment, "There is nothing else except one thing that is a bit difficult to deal with. Yelu Zhongyuan seems to have secretly discussed something important with Yelu Hongji. It is difficult for my subordinates to judge whether he is defrauding me or not. If he
It would be difficult to use this matter as an excuse to force my subordinates to speak out in public."
Murong Fu's eyes moved slightly, "So you plan to kill him?"
Zhao Hong nodded and said truthfully, "My subordinates are having a headache because of this matter. The only solution now is to kill him to silence him. However, this man holds nearly half of the military power and is very cunning. If the assassination fails, he will probably jump over the wall."
, raising an army to cause rebellion, it would be a small matter for my subordinates to reveal their identity, but the Young Master’s plan would be a big matter, so I haven’t made up my mind yet.”
Murong Fu naturally understood his concerns, and after a moment's hesitation he told what had happened in Yelv Chongyuan's tent.
Zhao Hong was horrified after hearing this, "What! He...he already knows!"
Murong Fu sighed slightly, "It's my fault for this matter. I never expected that Yelu Hongji would fall into Temujin's hands."
In fact, it was not that he had not thought about this possibility when he could not find Yelu Hongji earlier, but he always felt that if Yelu Hongji was rescued by the Mongols, he would definitely be sent back to the Khitan camp. As long as Zhao Hong did not
This possibility can be ruled out if something goes wrong. Who would have thought that Temujin would be so insidious and secretly detain Yelu Hongji.
Then you don’t have to think about it to know that Temujin must have known for a long time that the emperor of the Khitan camp was fake, and he must have guessed Murong Fu’s plan. The reason why he did not provoke it was because he wanted to wait for the critical moment to give him a fatal blow.
, as for controlling the puppet Yelu Zhongyuan to ascend to power, I'm afraid it's better to hunt rabbits and do it conveniently.
After thinking about this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel chills in his chest. Imagine that Zhao Hong had the Khitan army under his control, and he used it as a trump card, thinking that he had a chance to win, but at the critical moment, the real emperor was released. The consequences would be natural.
Needless to say.
Fortunately, he came to the Khitan camp on a whim today. The most important thing is that he happened to bump into a master in red looking for Yelu Zhongyuan. Otherwise, whether it was him or Zhao Hong who killed Yelu Zhongyuan, it would be impossible to know about Yelu Zhongyuan.
The news that Hongji was in Temujin's hands.
Zhao Hong was also sweating profusely, "What should we do now?"
Murong Fu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "There is no other choice but to kill Yelu Hongji."
"Sir, let me go down!"
"No, I will do it myself this time." Murong Fu shook his head slowly and changed the topic, "I came to you because Yelu Zhongyuan can't stay, but I can't take action until I kill Yelu Hongji."
"Sir, isn't this too dangerous? After all..." Zhao Hong hesitated.
Murong Fu smiled casually, "It's nothing. What happens once is familiar again. Last time they couldn't keep me, and they can't keep me this time either. But you can't do it too early or too late. You have to wait for me.
Get it first."
"I understand, but how can I contact you?"
"I will send you a signal after I kill Yelu Hongji. Remember, you must succeed in one blow, otherwise you will never have a second chance."
"yes."
Murong Fu finished talking about his business and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Then did Xiao Feng ever doubt you?"
Zhao Hong replied, "In accordance with the Young Master's instructions, my subordinates reprimanded him as soon as he arrived at the camp, and then locked him up. It was not until a few days ago that the army begged for mercy that he was released and allowed to take care of logistics."
Murong Fu nodded, "You have to be careful. Although Xiao Feng is not as cunning as Yelu Zhongyuan, he and Yelu Hongji are close brothers. There is no guarantee that he will not notice anything."
"My subordinates know."
After Murong Fu left the Khitan camp, seeing that it was still early, he took the time to return to Xiangyang City. The Mongolian camp was no better than the Khitan camp. Of course he had to bring the Heavenly Sword, and he also had to explain to Deng Baichuan and others that if
If the situation is not right, you can also send troops to contain one or two.
After all, he is still a little afraid of death, after all, he is not a dead person.