With Murong Fu's current face, such a trivial matter as being exposed by Zhao Min would not cause any disturbance at all. He smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple. If you intervene in this matter, I will also intervene."
When Zhao Min heard this, his expression was gloomy and he seemed to be weighing the pros and cons. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "I only said I wanted to take a look, but I didn't say I wanted to intervene. Since Mr. Murong doesn't want to see what Brother Ali is up to,
That little girl just doesn’t want to look at it.”
After saying that, he turned to look at other places in the palace, with a relaxed and natural look on his face, as if he didn't care at all about what happened on the Xuebetei side.
It was impossible for Murong Fu to say that he was not curious. He thought a lot and laughed, "It turns out that I misunderstood the princess. It doesn't matter, let's go and have a look together."
Regardless of whether what Zhao Min said was true or not, with him by her side, she couldn't do anything even if she wanted to intervene, but he was different.
It was not difficult for Zhao Min to think of this, so he gave him a blank look and said nothing more.
Soon the two of them rushed to Xuebietai's residence, which was the small courtyard connected to the guard squad room. Two rows of strong soldiers stood guard outside the courtyard, but their eyes were a little wandering, and they glanced into the distance from time to time.
He yelled at the direction where the killing sound came from, and then looked at the small courtyard behind him. He was obviously a little confused. The soldiers who reported the news had been in for so long, but his commander had no reaction at all.
Murong Fu and Zhao Min observed for a few times, but did not stay outside the hospital for long and fell into the hospital silently.
Zhao Min was about to go straight to Xuebietai's residence when Murong Fu's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly wrapped his body around her and hid in a corner, hiding himself under a tree.
Zhao Min knew that the situation was different, so he did not struggle, but only cast a questioning look at him.
Murong Fu didn't say anything, but pursed his lips toward the well in another corner.
Zhao Min turned her head and looked around, but there was no movement at all. Just when she was getting a little impatient, a rustling sound came, and a human head appeared from the mouth of the well, jumping out quickly.
The man first looked around warily, then turned back to pull the rope down the well. After a while, another tall man wearing a black cloak came up from the well.
Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and his face became more and more curious. This person's aura was none other than Brother Ali, whom he had met several times.
Zhao Min couldn't tell the origin of the black cloak, but he vaguely guessed that Xuebetei was probably held hostage.
The man in black cloak led the way through the yard and entered Xuebietai's residence.
Zhao Min patted Murong Fu's chest gently, reminding him to follow him quickly.
In fact, Murong Fu would do the same without her reminding him. The two of them followed the black cloak and quietly came to the door of a room. They broke the window paper and looked inside. The room was very narrow, but there were more than a dozen people in different costumes gathered together.
Murong Fu could tell at a glance that these people were from the group of prisoners secretly trained by Alibaba.
In addition, there are three big men wearing armor. One of them is wearing blue armor. He is the Xuebietai who led the army to surround the Ruyang Palace. As for the other two, I don’t know them, but judging from their attire, they should be
Soldiers under Snowbie.
At this time, all three of them were tied up with swords on their necks. After Brother Ali entered the house, he took off his cloak, looked around first, then looked at Xuebietai with a smile, and asked as soon as he opened his mouth, "Eleventh Brother,
How are you thinking about it?"
When Murong Fu heard this outside the house, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. This Xuebetai was actually the brother of Brother Ali? Although he knew that this family's reproductive ability was extremely strong, he did not expect it to be so strong. Even the eleventh brother came out.
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"Hmph!" Xuebietai snorted coldly and said indifferently, "What the prince did is no different from committing a rebellion. I forgive you for not daring to rebel. In addition, I advise the prince to stop in time. Maybe he can rein in his horse and save his life.
Otherwise, once the Great Khan is angered, I am afraid he will be attacked with axes and axes, and he will die without a place to bury him!"
"Death without a burial place?" Brother Ali was not angry, but laughed and said, "Eleventh brother does not need to threaten me. Regardless of whether the Great Khan can still control this king, if the fourth brother gets the throne, this king will
The result is not much better, what do you think, Brother Eleven?"
The snow is silent. The fight between the two has reached such an extent that it will only end if one party completely falls. If Brother Ali fails to seize the throne, Kublai Khan will definitely not let him go.
Brother Alibu pulled a chair and sat down, then waved his hand and said slightly reproachfully, "What are you doing? Why don't you untie Brother Eleven?"
"Your Majesty!" Everyone in the room was shocked. This Xuebietai is no ordinary person. His martial arts skills are comparable to those of the top masters in the world. If he hadn't been caught off guard before and relied on the strength of the crowd,
There is no way he can be captured so easily. He needs to be loosened. If he gets into trouble, whether or not he can be restrained again will be troublesome even if he alerts the defenders outside.
Brother Alibu waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't worry, with me here, I believe that the eleventh brother will still be given this face."
Everyone had no choice but to untie Xuebietai's ropes as he was told.
After the rope was untied, Xuebietai first flexed his wrists and his eyes flashed slightly, but there was no extreme reaction.
Brother Ali nodded with satisfaction and continued, "I believe that the eleventh brother has guessed it. Yes, except for you, everyone else in the Suwei Division has surrendered to me. Even if you break out to report the news now, you can mobilize
They are nothing more than the hundreds of confidants you have."
Xuebietai had expected this, but he was obviously slightly taken aback and cursed bitterly, "They are all such stupid things!"
Outside the house, Murong Fu cast a doubtful look at Zhao Min and said through a message, "Didn't you say that Su Weijun has pure blood and is loyal?"
Zhao Min rolled his eyes at him and replied, "People's hearts are apart. When the Suwei Army was first established, they were indeed loyal and dedicated warriors. However, after so many years, with the injection of fresh blood and the long-term military campaigns of the Great Khan,
It’s strange that some of them have been corrupted, but I don’t believe him when he says they will all surrender.”
Murong Fu was slightly stunned, and he also had some disbelief in his heart. If he could recover them all, there would be no need for Brother Ali to spend so much effort.
At this time, Brother Alibu said, "Brother Eleven, the current Dayuan is no longer the small tribe we used to be, and the Dayuan will be even more powerful in the future. Do you plan to be a watchdog for the rest of your life? You have all the skills.
Will you stay in this imperial city and live your whole life in depression?"
Xuebietai's expression moved slightly, then he shook his head, "No matter how wildly you talk, I will never betray the Great Khan."
Brother Alibu continued, "I don't need you to betray the Great Khan. I just need you to stand by and wait until I get the order from the Great Khan, and then lead your army to fight against the Fourth Brother with me. How about that?"
Xuebietai's eyes flickered for a while, then he suddenly sneered, "Didn't you tell me that all the generals except me have surrendered to you? Why do you need a letter from the Khan?"
Brother Alibu sighed with a complicated expression, "Elite soldiers are easy to find, but good generals are hard to come by. I don't want to do this for anything else, just for the abilities of my eleventh brother."
As soon as this statement came out, Xuebietai couldn't help but be moved by it. As the grandson of the emperor, he should have been granted titles and titles like Kublai Khan and Ali Buge, established a mansion, recruited talents, and separated one party, but he ended up like this.
The title of Commander of the Guards. Originally, if he could conquer all directions like Kublai Khan, he would not have to worry about his future. However, the duty of the Guards is to guard the palace. To put it bluntly, they are just watchdogs, and they have no intention of going to the battlefield.
Chance.
Just when Xuebietai was distracted, a sneer suddenly came from the air, "So you're here, making it hard for me to find you."
Before he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind broke through the door, followed by a black shadow that shuttled back and forth. In an instant, everyone fell to the ground one after another with a bang bang.