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Bujia Khan's central army tent was well protected. Although Bujia Khan had left, Moheduo and Yelie did not dare to live in Bujia Khan's tent without authorization. In order to establish prestige, the two only built two new small tents on one side, which was actually sealed.
Huang Mingyuan entered the tent. The space inside the tent was extremely open, as big as more than half an acre of land. The support pole in the middle was about two or three feet high. The beeswax from Persia was dotted around the tent, making it look bright and shining.
Huang Mingyuan stepped forward step by step, walked to the seat of Bujia Khan, and rubbed the throne at the top of the tent, feeling agitated in his heart. This feeling was shocking and longing that Huang Mingyuan had never experienced before.
Although Huang Mingyuan directly defeated Dulan Khan's army at the foot of Datong City, he was not as excited as this time. At this moment, looking at this throne, it means that another king has fallen at Huang Mingyuan's feet. Huang Mingyuan's uncontrollable desire for power seemed to burst out at this moment.
Perhaps the desire for power, no matter ancient or modern, is something that everyone strives for. This is probably one of the few connections that Huang Mingyuan has with his previous life after so many years.
Huang Mingyuan waved his hand and asked everyone to exit the tent, leaving Huang Mingyuan alone in the tent. Huang Qing, on the other hand, led a group of Huang Mingyuan's family soldiers to surround the entire tent.
There was no one in the tent. Huang Mingyuan slowly walked to Bujia Khan's desk, sat down, and read through his letters and documents one by one.
These things that were too late to be taken away and destroyed became the most important thing for Huang Mingyuan to understand the Turks. Thanks to his experience of going north to Yinshan Mountain last year, Huang Mingyuan studied the Turkic language diligently in order to understand the situation of the Turks. Now he can use the Turkic language and Turkic characters proficiently.
In a box on the side of the desk, there are letters written by Bujia Khan and others. Huang Mingyuan laughed while looking through it. It seems that on the edge of life and death, people's loyalty is really unreliable. In this box, there were fifty to sixty letters from the besieged Sui generals begging Bujia Khan for surrender. Huang Mingyuan could not imagine how Yang Guangda's army had been able to hold on for more than a month. These traitors alone had hollowed out the Sui army.
Now that the war is won, many things remain unfinished. These letters are a reminder to many people.
Huang Mingyuan does not need to deal with these things.
Putting all the letters away, Huang Mingyuan took out two letters from his arms, and placed one of them among the letters of surrender. He took out another letter and put it on the desk. Huang Mingyuan picked up a small seal of Bujia Khan from one side and stamped it on the letter.
Huang Mingyuan dried the ink pad, put the letter on the table, and put the small seal in his arms. These seals and arrows left by Bujia Khan are definitely Huang Mingyuan's biggest gain.
At this time, a person broke into the tent, it was Lu Zhen who came with the rear army. Because Huang Mingyuan had told Huang Qing to let Lu Zhen in, she could enter without notification. Of course, if Xiongkuohai was guarding the gate today, he would only recognize Huang Mingyuan, and no one would be able to enter directly.
Lu Zhen's status has indeed continued to improve during this period, and the most prominent point is the two little white tigers that can roam around the entire Fengzhou Army Camp. These two little overlords roamed freely in the army, as if telling everyone about their master's status.
Huang Mingyuan did attach great importance to Lu Zhen, so he specially assigned Fan Xing and thirty Eagle Strikers to protect Lu Zhen's safety. Although most people didn't know what Lu Zhen did, they still treated her with courtesy, knowing that the power of pillow style should not be underestimated. Everyone knows that Lu Zhen is now the general's favorite and can influence the general's judgment and cannot be offended.
When Fan Xing saw Lu Zhen entering the tent, he also held a horizontal knife, raised his chest and raised his head, and took the initiative to lead people to guard outside the tent. He knew that his current status was far behind Huang Qing. Although he did not dare to surpass Huang Qing, he was very proud of it. He was originally unwilling to be transferred from the majestic Modao Army to serve as a guard for a woman, but now he lamented that he had seized a good opportunity to climb up.
Lu Zhen entered the big tent. Huang Mingyuan knew that someone had entered, so he didn't raise his head and just looked at the documents about the Turkic situation. When Lu Zhen walked up to him, Huang Mingyuan handed the sealed letter to Lu Zhen.
"Let your men be placed in Quanwu's camp on Champion Hill."
Lu Zhen didn¡¯t know the relationship between Huang Mingyuan and Quan Wu. She was very hesitant and worried about Huang Mingyuan so blatantly framed a court official and was Yang Jian¡¯s confidant.
Lu Zhen asked with some worry: "Mr. Lang, Quan Wu is the general manager of a county with 3,600 households in the city. He is also a close associate of the saint. His family background is prominent and intricate, and his strength cannot be underestimated. Can this be successful? ? If you beat the snake and don't die, you will suffer from it instead.???
Lu Zhen does not support Huang Mingyuan using this method to deal with Quan Wu. Although she is now in charge of all Huang Mingyuan's dark affairs, she has not experienced too many things, but she is naive in her heart and does not want the man she loves to do such dangerous and despicable things.
"Don't worry, Zhenniang, I have my own plan."
"But if the saint and Quan Wu were to confront each other, many things in the letter would not stand up to scrutiny."
Huang Mingyuan said coldly: "He will not confront the saint."
Huang Mingyuan finally raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhen, then said: "This is just a letter that can prove Quan Wu's crimes, but in the end, Quan Wu himself will definitely not be convicted by this letter. When this letter comes to the saint, , he is already dead.¡±
Lu Zhen was shocked and felt the powerful hatred in Huang Mingyuan's heart. After staying with Huang Mingyuan for such a long time, she actually didn't know what the relationship between Huang Mingyuan and Quan Wu was.
"Since Mr. Lang already has a way to put his power to death, why do he do it again? After all, doing so can easily involve too many people and arouse others' suspicion."
At this time, Huang Mingyuan suddenly slapped his palm on the table and said with a fierce look: "I not only want him to die, I want his whole family to be buried with him."
Huang Mingyuan's roar was somewhat hysterical, which startled Lu Zhen.
Looking at Huang Mingyuan's determined look, she didn't dare to say anything more. Whether as Huang Mingyuan's servant or subordinate, she could only silently accept Huang Mingyuan's orders. What this man wants to do is what Lu Zhen wants to do, no matter what.
But Lu Zhen made up her mind and must find out why Huang Mingyuan did this.
She didn¡¯t want to know anything about this man.
Lu Zhen silently poured a cup of tea for Huang Mingyuan. Huang Mingyuan picked up the cup, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smelled the fragrance that penetrated the heart and spleen, and his blood relaxed. This Qingming seemed to have divine power, making the furious Huang Mingyuan finally calm down.
"Zhenniang, you have to know that this seemingly superfluous thing is actually just the beginning. No one can really escape the old debts of the past." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com