The tent fell into silence again. After a long time, a slight rustling sound came from behind the screen. Chai Yan held his breath and stared at the person who was walking out slowly.

The man is of medium figure, not strong, and is even thinner than the people in the room. He is wearing a blue cloth straight-fitting, a bun, and a bamboo hairpin. If it weren't for the hideous bronze mask on his face, just looking at his appearance, it would make people mistakenly think that this is a scholar.

In fact, he is indeed a scholar. He just has not passed the imperial examination. His knowledge is no less than that of scholars who have fame and fame in the Great Wei Dynasty.

"I am Chu Huai." His voice was hoarse and low, but he spoke a standard official language.

Since he came to Tartar, Chai Yan has seen and heard most of the Tatha dialect. Even if someone can speak Chinese, most of them have the accents from the Jiubian area. Even if he is the fifth prince, his official language is relatively good, but from his pronunciation, he can still tell that this is a foreigner.

Lao Wang's official language is also good, but he also has a little or two in the dialect flavor of unknown where he is.

The only one who speaks fluent and standard Mandarin is really the General Chu Huai-chu.

As Qu Jing's follower and bodyguard, Chai Yan did not hide his guard in his eyes at all. The human skin masks he and Liuli were extremely exquisitely crafted and fitted with human faces. Unless they made facial expressions with a large margin, it would be difficult to see the clues.

Fortunately, as a bodyguard, ice faces are the norm.

Chu Huai's sharp eyes hidden behind the bronze mask swept across the faces of the three people in front of him one by one.

The scholar with beautiful eyebrows but a little dull eyes, two followers with wooden faces.

All three of them were the kind of people who could not be seen when thrown into the crowd. Even Qu Jing, who was respected by the King of Fortune in recent years, was not outstanding in temperament.

But this is normal. The Qingke, who was most valued by King Fu, was said to be a loyal and honest person, but in private, Liu Miao loved money as if he was life and had a cold family affection.

And this person named Qu Jing is obviously not the dullness he seems on the surface.

Chu Huai slowly walked to Amber. The two were about the same height, but Amber's figure was more tall than Chu Huai.

"Are you Qu Jing?" Chu Huai couldn't hear the joy and anger in his tone, but the words he asked made the three of them feel sank.

Amber smiled and grinned at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were bright, and she looked at Chu Huai: "Are you really General Chu?"

Chu Huai was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

He reached out and patted Amber on the shoulder and said kindly: "Not bad, the person that Prince Fu likes is indeed brave and resourceful."

He waved his hand and the beauty moved a stool, Chu Huai sat down, and continued to look at the three people in front of him.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Prince Fu is still old after all."

Amber sneered: "What does General Chu mean?"

Chu Huai smiled and said, "Do you know that over the past ten years, Prince Fu has delivered goods to the concubine every year, but has never given him a word?"

Amber did not respond. Although he was fake, the letter was indeed true, and it was written by King Fu.

He looked at Chu Huai and waited for Chu Huai to speak.

Unexpectedly, Chu Huai did not want to deny the authenticity of the letter, but continued: "For the years, Prince Fu has only been a father who felt sorry for his daughter's marriage far away. But now, he still sent you to send this letter. It seems that as powerful as him, he is at the end of his strength. Asking for help from Tartar is his only way out."

Chai Yan was in awe of his heart. Chu Huai was right. King Fu was indeed at the end of his strength. If it weren't for the purpose of completely cutting off the line of the concubine, whether it was the prince or himself, he would have wiped out King Fu and Prince Huaian in one fell swoop.

Since I learned that Zhou Hong’s wife was Princess Jinhuan, my elder brother has been preparing for this plan.

Chai Yan did not move at all, but Amber had already spoken: "Is it possible that General Chu, do you think the prince has no value in helping?"

Chu Huai chuckled and shook his head and said, "No, no, it's not true. As the saying goes, a thin camel is bigger than a horse, and Prince Fu is not as thin as it is. Mr. Qu, not all scholars have the courage of you. You are a talented person, so why not follow this general?"

Amber smiled: "General Chu is joking, right?"

Chu Huai looked at Chai Yan and Liuli beside him, and smiled and said, "It's a joke, of course it's a joke."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his voice: "Mr. Qu came here this time, besides delivering a letter, do he have any other requests?"

He is talking about "request".

Amber stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "The prince ordered the students to pay homage to the concubine on his behalf."

"Oh, that's it." Chu Huai looked at the three people in front of him one by one, smiled slightly, and nodded, "Then you go back to the inn to wait for news."

He clapped his hands, Lao Wang and a few people came in, and Chu Huai said, "Send them back."

The three of them were blindfolded again and were escorted out of the tent.

When they were finally taken off the black cloth that was blindfolded, they had already returned to the inn.

Lao Wang smiled and said, "I'm sorry for the three of you today. Let's go to bed early tonight. Maybe there will be news tomorrow."

Chai Yan winked, Liuli walked to Lao Wang with a smile, stuffed a few golden leaves into Lao Wang's hand, and Lao Wang shook his hand: "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

It was interesting to say that Lao Wang shook his hand several times, but the golden leaves were not thrown out.

Liuli looked good with two brothers, put on Lao Wang's shoulders and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wang, why did I hear that Amu was injured? What's going on?"

"You know Amu." Old Wang was stunned and suddenly remembered, saying, "Yes, the fifth prince has come to see you. Alas, Amu is really unlucky. His wife is about to give birth, but he... he is not injured, but he has returned to his position."

Liuli opened her mouth, pulled Lao Wang out, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Although Amu is not my race, he is still very loyal. When we were assassinated, thanks to the people he sent to help deal with the body, our husband also said he would find an opportunity to invite him to have a few drinks."

Lao Wang's mouth twitched, Amu helped you deal with the corpse? Why does something seem to be wrong?

"I told you, you can't tell others." Lao Wang looked around and found out what was wrong.

"Who else can we tell you? Apart from Brother Wang, we have only seen the fifth prince and General Chu." Liuli hurriedly said.

"Yes, so it's okay to tell you." Old Wang cleared his throat, but his voice lowered, "This sent someone to assassinate this, Amu loyally protects the master, and it's gone."

When Lao Wang said the first one, he gave a thumbs up and a little finger, and when he said the second one, he stretched out five fingers.

After seeing off Lao Wang, Liuli smiled and said to Chai Yan: "From the small point of view, the Tharts' energy is almost over."

The fifth prince is only fourteen years old. How old can the sixth prince be? At most, he is the same age as the fifth prince, and even younger.

A half-aged child of thirteen or fourteen years old has already killed me, and I have killed you, let alone this is a real brother.

Chai Yan frowned slightly; "In theory, even if the Sixth Prince had the intention to kill the Five Prince, he would not have revealed clues so quickly. I think he was stimulated by some reason. He was temporarily determined and was not fully prepared."

Liuli and Amber nodded together. It was true that the princes turned against each other, but the King of Tartar was still alive and was not confused yet. Even if the princes used their swords, they would not blatantly and could only act in secret.

Today's incident was carried out under the eyes of the King of Tartar, and Chu Huai's people soon found out the truth.

If the Sixth Prince was really so stupid, he would have died long ago.

Besides, he is not alone. He has his mother behind him, and he has a foreign family.

Chai Yan guessed correctly, the Sixth Prince was indeed stimulated.

Although his mother has been asking him to endure it, he is just a young man who has just turned fourteen after all.

Guqin

He couldn't bear it. He got angry when he saw the fifth prince's face that looked like a Han man. He wished he could tear this face to pieces and tear the owner of this face to pieces.

He returned to his residence, and the more he thought about it, he became more angry. He couldn't help but curse. His confidant beside him rubbed his hands: "Prince, the villain is going to kill the Han envoy for you."

Speaking of Han envoys, the Sixth Prince became even more angry.

He had only sent someone to assassinate once, but Lao Wu poured all the dirty water on him and insisted that he had assassinated three times.

There are no three times, it is obvious that there are only one time.

"What's the point of assassinating a Han man? One day, I will slaughter the Han dog."

Hangou is his name to the fifth prince.

Who made the fifth prince have half of the Han blood?

Damn Han people!

Because the fifth prince and the sixth prince hate all the Han people, including the noble General Chu.

"Prince, that Han Dog is nothing special. He only has Amu, that is, you are kind. If it were the second prince and the fourth prince, who were wronged today, they would have taken action long ago." He said in person.

The sixth prince's anger suddenly rushed to his forehead. Yes, if it were the second and fourth brothers, he might have already taken action now.

If it were the third brother of the past, haha, maybe he had already called his uncles and brought troops to kidnap the fifth brother.

Thinking of the third prince's uncles abducting the fifth prince, the sixth prince felt relieved.

If Chu Huai hadn't jumped out back then, the dog would have died long ago.

But Chu Huai couldn't always protect the dog. For example, today is a good opportunity.

The sixth prince personally took people to intercept the fifth prince. The arrow shot into the fifth prince's chest was shot out from his hands.

Unfortunately, he failed.

At this moment, the six princes were tied up and threw them in front of the King of Tartar.

Mrs. Nan had already received the news that she took off her gold, silver and jewelry, took off her gorgeous clothes, rushed in in plain clothes, and saw the son tied into rice dumplings on the ground. Mrs. Nan cried and threw herself at the feet of the King of Tartar.

The King of Tartar looked at the woman under his feet with a expressionless face, sneered, raised his legs, and kicked him hard towards Mrs. Nan's heart.

Mrs. Nan fell down on her back and fell heavily to the ground. Although the ground was covered with animal skins, she was hurt and fainted on the spot.

The maids carried Mrs. Nan out with all their might, and the hall returned to peace, but it was even more depressing than before.

The King of Tatla walked up to the sixth prince and looked at his son mockingly.

He had seventeen sons, and the ones he originally valued the most were the fifth and sixth princes who had just grown up.

But now, he looked at the Sixth Prince as if he was looking at a pile of stupid rotten meat.

Why are there such a stupid person who is trying to assassinate his brothers in most cases, and even has to do it yourself.
To be continued...