But even though he knew it was a net, why did he let himself fall into it?

He Rongjin looked at Qi Zhai calmly, fighting with heaven and man in his heart.

Qi Zhaijing was staying at the door, like an old monk entering into meditation.

After all, He Rongjin stepped back the wheelchair and gave way.

Qi Zhai stepped into the door with his backhand and was about to close the door, but He Rongjin held it down. "It's okay to talk to others, so why should the envoys cover the door and avoid people's eyes and ears?"

Qi Zhai smiled and let go of the hand pressing the door and said, "I am afraid of the cold wind at night, which will cause the supervisor to catch a cold."

He Rongjin said: "The envoy just stayed for a while, how could he catch a cold?"

Qi Zhai stopped having verbal disputes, and sat down at the table with a smile and said, "Can the Supervisor see a letter every day?"

His question was extremely unnecessary, because the letter was spread in the book before him.

He Rongjin slowly pushed the wheelchair to the table, moved the book gently to him and said, "Please take good care of your own things after the festival."

Qi Zhai took the letter to put it in his arms and lowered his voice: "General, please know the purpose of Qi Zhai's trip."

He Rongjin licked his dry lips. After a while, the greedy worm in his stomach couldn't help but run out. He took off the gourd, raised his head and took a sip, put it in his mouth, swallowed it little by little, as if he was tasting wine.

Qi Zhai said: "King Min Min and the Turks have an extraordinary relationship. For the Turks, if the Western Qiang is in the hands of King Min Min, it will obviously be more conducive to the peace of the Turkic border."

He Rongjin said: "It turns out that in the eyes of Lord Qi Zhai, the Hunhun King is also a fierce and warlike person."

Qi Zhai said: "The Hunhun King Xiong is talented and good at fighting. Even if he has no intention of invasion, it will be difficult for the Turkic Khan to rest assured."

He Rongjin said: "The Turkic Khan is not an incompetent person. The little Khan of Quezhu, Aliputu and Mijia Yehu are all good at using troops. There are many Turkic tribes and vast land. If the two sides really fight each other, it is still unknown who wins and who loses."

Qi Zhai said: "Thank you for your reminder. I don't know what the general said, but Wang Zhi is very clear about it. Since he has been in danger of entering the Turkic Republic, how could he be willing to return empty-handed?"

He Rongjin said: "This matter will naturally be troubled by Lord Qi Zhai."

Qi Zhai said: "If there is still someone in the world who can control the king's decision, it is the general."

He Rongjin pushed the wheelchair back several times and said calmly: "Then you go and find that general. Envoy, please!"

Qi Zhai gently patted his arms and said, "Min Min is the best person. In adversity, he is cowardly and incompetent, and he is polite in everything. As long as he is not allowed to take risks, he will obey everything. But if he is in good times, he will be eager for success and profit, stubborn and strive for the first place in everything. Such a person, let alone being the king of the Western Qiang, even a guard in one side is uneasy! General, do you really want to watch my Western Qiang fall into the hands of this person?"

He Rongjin said, "If I were you, I would tell your king all these words."

Qi Zhai smiled bitterly and said, "If the king is willing to listen, why should I leave the distance?"

He Rongjin said: "As the head of the Little Khan's Mansion, I can't help it."

Qi Zhai said: "The king stays here for one more day, and there will be one more day of danger. If the general wants to change his mind, please be as early as possible." After he finished speaking, without waiting for He Rongjin to refute, he hugged his fists, consciously stepped out of the threshold, and helped him close the door.

The door and the door frame were touched crisply, and the light from the room was left in the room.

He Rongjin looked at the quietly burning candlestick on the table and frowned slightly.

Could it be...

King Min Min is really not dead?

He closed his eyes and vaguely remembered the person's voice and appearance. In fact, King Min Min was not as unbearable as Qi Zhai said. At least he once regarded him as his brothers and feet, food, food, clothing, housing and transportation, all of which were compared with the kings of the different surname. Even when King Hun Soul had just raised his troops and the situation was not so bad, he vowed to make an agreement with him that if he defeated King Hun Soul, he would officially enthrone him as King of the different surname.

Unfortunately... everything gradually disappeared into the subsequent series of bad news.

He Rongjin suddenly opened his eyes and forcibly touched the smooth surface of the gourd with his fingers. He picked up the gourd and drank quietly.

He Gu did not drink alcohol back then, for fear of being greedy for misleading the problem, and ordered the army to prohibit alcohol. If anyone smelled a little wine, he would immediately have twenty sticks. Even if King Min Min pleaded for mercy, it would be useless.

But now He Rongjin loves drinking.

Because he found that a person could mislead things, he must have forgotten the things he least wanted to remember.

Unfortunately, he has been drunk for a few times until now.

The candlelight was beating slightly, and the light gradually dimmed.

He suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he had been sitting there for more than half an hour.

He suddenly envied the Knicks. Because the Knicks were always decisive and firm in making decisions, but he liked to wander too much. Sometimes, he didn't even know what he was wandering.

It's late at night.

He wandered late at night.

There was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps outside the house, and in a short while, the door was knocked open.

E Tulu was stunned for a moment and said, "Hurry, go to the front yard!"

He Rongjin frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Well, Tulu ran to the front yard without looking back, "Big thing!"

He Rongjin pushed the wheelchair to the front yard in confusion. When he arrived, the front yard was full of people. He looked roughly and saw that almost everyone in the entire Khan's mansion was here, except for the Western Qiang envoys.

Quezhu sat in the hall, and there was a man in an official uniform standing at the bottom of him. His back was majestic and looked a few inches taller than Quezhu.

He Rongjin recognized that he was the captain of the palace guard team, Qingtuo. The captain of the palace guard team should be on the rotation in the palace, so why did he appear in the little Khan's mansion? He had a vague premonition in his heart.

Quezhu suddenly raised her head, her eyes shot straight out of everyone, and nodded to him.

He Rongjin had no choice but to push the wheelchair outside the hall, then stood up, picked up the crutches placed on the wheelchair, and entered the hall one by one.

Quezhu said: "He is the general manager of Sheng Wen in my mansion."

Keito turned his head. His facial features were extremely prominent, giving people an extremely sharp feeling, not as good as Quezhu. When he stared at a person, it seemed like a wild beast was staring at his prey, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he just glanced at him and looked away disdainfully, "Please confirm whether everyone in the mansion is gathering here."

He Rongjin looked at Quezhu.

Quezhu nodded almost invisible.

He Rongjin said, "Wait." When he went out, a guard next to Qingtuo spontaneously followed him, watching him call out the small leaders of the branch office, counting the number one by one, and then following him back to the hall.

"Everything is here." He Rongjin said.

Keitao clasped his fists and said, "I am humble and responsible, please forgive me for disturbing me."

Quezhu nodded and said, "The most urgent thing is to find something, you guys go."

"Yes." Keito took his men and horses to search everywhere in the mansion.

Seeing He Rongjin looking at him with confusion, Quezhu explained: "The treasures in the palace were stolen. They saw that the criminals fled into the mansion, so they came to search."

He Rongjin thought of Que Shu and others, frowned and said, "But the envoys of the Western Qiang are still in the palace."

Quezhu took a casual sip of the tea ceremony: "They have their own qualities."

Judging from Keito's aggressive appearance, even if he has this degree, he is probably very limited.

He Rongjin stood in the hall, and several winked servants had moved their wheelchairs in and placed them behind him.

Quezhu said: "Sit."

He Rongjin sat down and said casually: "They don't understand the Western Qiang language, how can they explain the current situation?"

Quezhu put down the teacup and pretended to be surprised: "No," he pondered for half a cup of tea before saying, "You go and have a look."

"Yes." He Rongjin pushed the wheelchair out, and to the threshold, several servants joined forces to move him outside the door. Just as he was about to leave, Quezhu said: "The stolen things are extremely important to Father Khan."

He Rongjin turned around.

Quezhu sat in the hall, and the candlelight on both sides shone on his face. It should have been bright, but his facial features were deep, and there were several dark shadows on his face.

He Rongjin nodded and pushed the wheelchair away.
Chapter completed!