The setting sun shines lazily on the village, and the smoke from cooking is curling, scattering into the afterglow.

Que Shu pushed He Rongjin and walked around the camp.

"Don't you think this is strange?" He Rongjin finally spoke when there was no one around him.

Que Shu said: "Are you talking about Kasa, the abbot or the Mikayehu?"

He Rongjin said: "It's all."

Que Shu stopped, looked up at the sky, and after a while, he said, "It's true."

He Rongjin said: "Even if you really write the words "The Western Qiang is a Turkic country with your own hands, it will only humiliate you. It will not be of any benefit to the Turkic people at all, and it will only increase the hatred between the two countries."

Que Shu listened quietly.

"Let's come back, those monks have mediocre martial arts, only Kasa and the abbot are slightly stronger. You are the King of Xiqiang. How could they be sure that there are no masters around you and send such a group of mobs?"

Que Shu said: "There are indeed masters around me, but he is not following me, but I follow him."

He Rongjin ignored the deaf ear and continued, "The strangest thing is the Seijia Yehu offered by the abbot. In this case, he could just tell someone casually, and it would be the enemy of his real master. This way, he can not only keep the master's secret, but also frame the opponent, killing two birds with one stone. Seijia Yehu is probably a scapegoat."

Que Shu said: "Maybe yes, or maybe not."

He Rongjin said: "What's the solution?"

Que Shu said: "If someone predicts your thoughts in advance, can he use the trick of self-deprecation to clear away the suspicion?"

He Rongjin pursed his lips and nodded slowly, "No," he took out the gourd and couldn't help but take a sip.

Que Shu said: "Don't think about it, it hurts your body."

He Rongjin said, "What are you going to do?" The other party was inexplicably intended, his actions were strange and difficult to grasp. At this time, he suddenly thought of Quezhu. In fact, Quezhu's defense against him is not unreasonable. He has been the head of Sheng Wen for so long, and he has never taken the initiative to ask Quezhu for any problem. It is not that he dared not, but that he is indifferent.

Whether it is the Special Service Mansion or the Little Khan Mansion, no matter how long it stays, it is just a temporary residence for him.

But Que Shu...

different.

Que Shu pushed him back to the tent, and the two of them silently finished their meal.

Que Shu originally wanted to find some topics to talk about, but after trying a few times, he was frustrated and stopped mentioning it.

After nightfall, both of them rested early.

At first, because they had nothing to say, but after they were touched by the pillow, they were exhausted and quickly fell asleep. They woke them up until the noise came from the military camp.

Que Shu put on his clothes and raised his tent and came out.

Tabu hurried over and said in a deep voice: "King, we have caught an assassin."

Que Shu frowned and said, "Is it an assassin again?"

Ta preached: "He seems to be coming for Kasa."

Que Shu lowered his face and snorted coldly: "I really want to see who is making ground on my head again and again!" He followed Tabu and walked forward a few steps, retreated, and said to He Rongjin, who was sitting on the couch, "Do you want to come together?"

Although the arrested assassin was wearing a night-slide clothes, Qi Zhai recognized him as the guard in the Turkic escort team at a glance.

Qi Zhai's face immediately became ugly.

There were hundreds of Turkic guards. If they were really ill-behaved, then the entire Western Qiang mission was in a worrying situation.

Tabu pinched the assassin's neck and said, "Who are you? What are you doing when you run to the camp in the middle of the night?"

The assassin looked at him coldly, unmoved.

Tabu became angry and his hands became heavier. "If you don't say it, don't blame me for using the big torture!"

Qi Zhai suddenly said, "Does he not understand what you are talking about at all?"

Tabu: "…"

Everyone's eyes were focused on He Rongjin.

He Rongjin: "..." Que Shu hadn't called him to come in person after he had expected this situation? Although he thought so, it was too late, so he had to pass it on to the assassin word by word.

The assassin shouted, "I heard that you are distinguished guests from the Western Qiang, and I want to try my luck! Now that it is in your hands, I have nothing to say."

Tabu asked in confusion: "Try your luck? This is not a gambling house, so why should you try?"

Qi Zhai was angry and funny, "He said he was here to steal things."

Ta Bu said: "Stealing things, I think it's stealing people!" Que Shu and He Rongjin looked at him when they heard this, but he still didn't realize the ambiguity in his words.

Que Shu said: "Since he came for Kassa, he probably had two purposes. One was to save people and the other was to silence him. Guess which one was he?"

He Rongjin said: "There is another possibility. He came here to find out and then decided on his next move."

Qi Zhai said: "Is it the one who Mijia Ye Hu?"

Que Shu said calmly: "Does the Turks still have the hard-core Khan party today?"

There may have been some in the past, but a while ago, Shanali Khan was seriously ill, which made all forces ready to move. Major forces in the North Korea turned from secret struggle to open struggle. Although Shanali was safe because of the God Pearl, it was impossible for the team that had been clearly listed to retreat. This is clear, Secret, Alipu knew, and Shanali also knew. Alipu impeachment of Secret is also a prelude, and the good show is still behind. The so-called escort team has long been infiltrated by these forces.

Que Shu had long expected that he would be involved in this good show, so he was calm about everything that happened next.

An escort came outside to report, "The captain of the Turkic escort team asked for a visit."

Qi Zhai said: "It's so fast."

Que Shu said: "Who of you wants to be injured?"

Qi Zhai and He Rongjin looked at each other, and Qi Zhai said, "I am so old..."

He Rongjin said: "It's most suitable for rest."

Qi Zhai could only smile bitterly when he looked at Shang Que Shu.

The campground is brightly lit.

The captain of the Turkic escort team, Buku, walked out of the tent with the cold eyes of the Western Qiang guards. Tabu lifted the curtain and looked gloomy, "Please come in." The translator beside him whispered in his ears, his voice trembling slightly.

Buku nodded expressionlessly and followed him to make a payment.

The tent was filled with a strong smell of wounded medicine.

Qi Zhai was sleeping on the couch, frowning and making hissing cry from time to time.

Que Shu sat next to the couch, holding the bloody clothes in his hand and throwing them into the blood-stained basin next to him.

Buku looked around and his eyes finally fell on He Rongjin who was resting with his eyes closed. He Rongjin seemed to feel his gaze, and He Rongjin opened his eyes.

As soon as the two of them looked up, Que Shu spoke, "Is this how your Turkic guards protect us?"

Seeing that he was arrogant and arrogant, Buku was even more than Qi Zhai in terms of his momentum and majesty, he was secretly surprised, not knowing where he came from. He took advantage of the translator's retelling and calmly clasped his fists and said: "The two battalions are only a few dozen feet apart. The lower officials are confident that if there is any disturbance, they will definitely arrive in time. I wonder what Lord Qi Zhai..."

Qi Zhai slowly opened his eyes, his lips trembled, but he didn't say a single word.

Looking at Buku's anxious eyes, even He Rongjin, who was watching coldly, had to praise his acting skills, which was simply superb.

Tabu said angrily: "Tonight a Turkic spy broke into the military camp and stabbed the lord!"

Buku said in surprise: "Is there such a thing?" He saw the Western Qiang Army Camp commemoration in the middle of the night, and many torches lit up suddenly before coming to find out. Unexpectedly, he encountered an assassin. He looked at Qi Zhai's look as if he was so angry that he thought of the strange behavior of leaving this morning, and felt that things did not seem to be as simple as he imagined. He didn't know what they were selling in the gourd, so he could only ask: "I don't know where they are now?"

Tabu looked at Que Shu.

Que Shu nodded.

Tabu went down to lift the assassin up in person.

After some severe torture, the assassin was beaten to death and hurried to the ground without moving.

Buku looked carefully and said, "Is he a monk?"

Ta preached: "Do you know his origin?"

Buku said: "Although the Turkic temples are not as prosperous as the Western Qiang and the Central Plains, there are more than a few hundred large and small. To check the identity of a monk, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. But if you can trust me, you will hand me over the person and I will try my best to pry his mouth open!"

Que Shu waved his hand impatiently and said, "No need! Since you don't know his origin, let's solve this problem ourselves."
Chapter completed!