The dark golden bamboo tube had a carved figure of an awakening lion, with its fangs spread out and looking arrogant. Su Hong was attracted by this bamboo tube just by looking at it.
"What could be in this?"
The things hidden inside such a valuable bamboo tube are definitely not simple.
Su Hong took off the bamboo cover and took out a piece of processed white paper, which was densely covered with small characters.
"This handwriting looks so familiar. Where have I seen it before?" Su Hong saw a trace of confusion in his eyes when he saw the black font on the white paper.
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
"I know, this is the handwriting of Marquis Jingwu. Only he can write such words."
Su Hong was greatly surprised.
"Wait a minute, Marquis Jingwu is the No. 1 Marquis of Wu in the dynasty and should be loyal to Emperor Shang. How come he has any connection with the barbarians? What exactly is written on it?"
Su Hong suddenly became attentive and began to read the content on the white paper.
After a while, a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Marquis Jingwu, he is trying to be treasonous. Emperor Shang has already consecrated the eldest prince as the prince, but Marquis Jingwu wants to collude with the barbarians, wants to deal with the prince, and secretly supports the second prince. If I report this matter to the court, Jingwu
Hou will definitely die this time."
Su Hong held the white paper and felt that he had "evidence" that could convict Marquis Jingwu of death. He even felt that the paper weighed thousands of kilograms, and it was truly a thousand kilograms per word.
"etc."
Suddenly, Su Hong thought of something extremely scary. If he really handed over the evidence to the court, he would definitely be executed for this crime.
At that time, it was difficult even for me to clear myself of the crime.
"Thinking about it now, this thing can't threaten Marquis Jingwu at all. His methods are endless. His identity as the First Marquis definitely does not rely solely on force."
In just a moment, Su Hong understood that the paper in his hand was not a weapon to check and balance Marquis Jingwu, but a weapon that stabbed directly into his heart.
Once it is used, it may be counterattacked by Marquis Jingwu, and the gain outweighs the loss.
"We still can't keep this thing..." Su Hong sighed, and immediately threw the entire piece of paper into the coals to burn. In a short time, the paper turned into ashes.
"Brother Su, what did you burn?" Hong Ze asked.
"It's nothing." Su Hong said calmly, as long as you understand this matter yourself, there is no need to tell others.
"Okay, everyone go back." Su Hong ordered and got a few talismans. He was already satisfied. These things cannot be bought with money.
When necessary, these things are very life-saving.
Hong Ze also knew that now was not the time to linger. After all, they had taken the 20,000 taels of silver that should have belonged to the government. In their hearts, they were still a little afraid of seeing the officers and soldiers.
"Brother Su, please excuse me first."
"Go well."
…
…
When General Meng Fan led many soldiers to the barbarian base camp, and when they were about to kill all the barbarians, the scene in front of them surprised everyone.
The ground was littered with barbarians, and directly in front of these dead people, a young man stood quietly.
Little Marquis!
"The little marquis killed all these more than a thousand barbarians?"
"It's impossible. There must be helpers. Otherwise, how can we fight against thousands of people by ourselves, and they are also barbarians."
"What do you know? Marquis Jingwu is so powerful that one person can withstand thousands of troops. It is natural that the young Marquis can kill thousands of people."
"good."
"..."
After just a moment of thinking, they determined that all the more than a thousand barbarians were killed by Su Hong. When they saw the treasures all over the ground, they suddenly made a fuss...
I never thought that Su Hong would use the power of grass bandits to fight against the enemy together.
Who would have thought that the young marquis had been so humiliated by the barbarians that they killed more than 5,000 enemy troops just a few days after his arrival.
Such an achievement is enough to be proud of.
Such an achievement is enough to drink and celebrate...
"Everyone obeys the order and takes all the loot back."
"yes!"
"yes!"
Although Hong Ze was a little confused, there were obvious signs of being tampered with among the trophies. Even so, Hong Ze didn't say much.
After all, the victory in today's battle mainly depends on Su Hong alone. Let him bring something. This is understandable.
…
At night, bonfires were lit in the military camp, and peace was celebrated with singing and dancing. After the victory, General Meng Fan ordered everyone to take a three-day holiday.
After having enough wine and food, Su Hong sat upright on the bed.
A gust of cold wind blew away the alcohol from his body, but his consciousness became extremely clear.
"The barbarians were wiped out once and for all. With such a record, I have every reason to return to Kyoto."
"In two months, Dayi Jiao Yu Ningxuan calculated that I would have a battle with Tang Xin in two months. Could it be that she had already calculated that I would not return to Kyoto?"
Su Hong remembered the three hexagrams that Yu Ningxuan had calculated for himself that day using three years of life. He knew that these were no ordinary hexagrams. He said that there would be a battle here in two months, so he would never return to Kyoto before that.
.
"Is this Great Yi Sect really so extraordinary? Or does Yu Ningxuan know my strength? If I return to Kyoto, I will only be suppressed by Marquis Jingwu. In two months, I will wait and see. You Yu Ningxuan
Is Xuan really good at calculation?"
Su Hong's mind gradually calmed down, and his idea of returning to Kyoto was temporarily postponed. In this military camp, he could practice without any worries.
In order to prepare for a possible battle in two months, Princess Ruyang did not come out to show her face even if the army was victorious. This shows that the idea of killing Tang Xin is deeply rooted and must be eradicated.
After gathering his thoughts, Su Hong took out the talisman obtained by the barbarians from his arms and studied it.
…
…
The gray wings are like polished ink stone, smooth and clear, with a dull luster, shining with a dazzling light under the sunlight.
The four talons are raised, like an eagle's hook. This is a small bird that looks like a dove, but is more ferocious than a dove. It is a Tian Chong bird.
This kind of bird is extremely difficult to tame. Like pigeons, it can be used for communication. Because it is difficult to tame, most people still choose homing pigeons for communication.
Only those who specialize in practicing Tian Chong Bird will choose to use Tian Chong Bird to transmit messages.
Because the Tian Chong bird is three times faster than the homing pigeon, the information will not be wrong, so if it can be tamed, it will benefit a lot.
Since the death of the eagle that he worked so hard to raise, the Tianchong bird has become the animal raised by Tang Xin.
At this moment, it quickly came to Tang Xin's side and stood on his arm, its head raised high, extremely arrogant.
"Baby, I'm hungry, come here and give you a piece of meat~"
I don’t know where Tang Xin caught a live bird and placed it in front of the Tian Chong bird.
Suddenly, the Tian Chong bird's eyes shone, and with a 'chirp' sound, it bit the bird's neck in one fell swoop, and then began to gnaw the fresh bird meat ferociously.
Tang Xin looked at the Tian Chong bird eating, his eyes narrowed to a slit, he looked so happy, and the movements of his hands were not slow at all.