Tang Dynasty detective

Chapter 283
"Thank you Khan for your kindness, thank you Khan for your kindness!" The deputy general was also a smart man, kneeling in the rain and kowtowing to Usumish.

Usumish is very satisfied with his influence, so even if he gets wet from the rain, he still feels comfortable in his heart.

What kind of person is An Lushan?In the Tang Dynasty, he was a person who was extremely favored by the emperor. Whoever saw him would not be respectful and submissive?

But now, this Jiedu envoy with a high position in the Tang Dynasty treats him with more courtesy. Doesn't this mean that he is famous?

Seeing him smiling, An Lushan narrowed his eyes slightly, and hurriedly took off his battle robe and put it on Usumish's body.

"General An, this is your battle robe. How can I wear it on my body? I can't do it!" Wusumish seemed not expecting An Lushan to put on his battle robe, although he said he couldn't do it. , but his hands tightly grasped the collar, and his heart was filled with joy.

An Lushan could see it clearly, but he acted as if he didn't know it, and said solemnly: "Why can't I do this? Khan is my distinguished guest and a great hero. An Mou is only worried This little Jiedu envoy's battle robe is an insult to the Khan's prestige!"

Wusumish smiled, the general's shirt represents military power, since An Lushan even put this on himself, it shows that he respects him very much, Usumish began to decide to win An Lushan over .

"It's getting late, why don't you start a fire and cook?" An Lushan cursed at his soldiers, and then led Wusumish into the dilapidated house.

Those soldiers quickly got busy, and within a short while, bursts of smoke rose from the deserted village.

The rain was pouring down with no sign of stopping.

Hundreds of beggars and refugees were driven out of the deserted village. They huddled together, some raised their sleeves, and some just picked up a few fallen leaves and put them on their heads, trying to shelter them from the heavy rain.

But the heavy rain poured down, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the leaf sleeves seemed so small.Compared with this world, how insignificant it is.

It was almost Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather was getting cooler, and the torrential rain made the temperature even colder.

In a corner, a dozen or so refugees hid under a tattered straw mat, shivering from the cold.

"Wow~wow~." There were bursts of crying from the baby under the straw mat. The sound seemed to have lost its strength, and soon there was only a dull cry of wow wow.

"My lord, my child has a fever, so I can't get out of the rain anymore, my lord, please let my child take shelter from the rain!" Under the straw mat, a woman in rags held a baby in her arms and knelt in the muddy water , crying and begging to a yamen servant in a coir raincoat and bamboo hat.

The yamen servant looked at the pale face of the baby, and seemed a little unbearable, he sighed and said: "It's not that I didn't let you go in to shelter from the rain, but they drove you out, they are all court officials, there is nothing we can do about it! "

"My lord, I beg you to go and talk to them. I don't want to take shelter from the rain, as long as my children are sheltered from the rain. My lord, I beg you, I beg you!" The woman looked anxious and yelled desperately at the yamen servant. Kowtow begging.

"It's not that I won't let you pass, but... I really can't do anything!" The yamen servant clapped his fists resentfully, and sighed long.

"Woo~ my poor child, it's my mother who is sorry for you, it's my mother who failed to take care of you well, my mother is sorry for you~. woo woo"

The woman held the child tightly in her arms, with despair in her eyes.

At this time, the marching team had already started to light a fire to cook, and the smell of food wafted through the entire deserted village, and the beggars and refugees licked their lips one after another.

Since they were driven out of Luoyang, they hadn't eaten for two days. Although the yamen would distribute rice porridge, the porridge was not enough. Many people couldn't even drink rice soup.

Looking at the soldiers hiding under the eaves and eating hot meals, the beggars and refugees swallowed their saliva.

Although the ruined temple in the deserted village was dirty and messy, it was still clean after cleaning. At least the ruined temple could keep out the wind and rain.

The ground was covered with a blanket made of thick antelope fur. Usumish sat on the head. He was wearing a general's battle robe, like the commander of an army. In contrast, An Lushan looked like a lieutenant general.

The two toasted and chatted happily.

At this moment, a soldier rushed in suddenly: "Report~ General, we found a wounded person. He claimed to be the forward of the scout battalion and said he had something important to report to the general!"

"Bring him in." An Lushan ordered casually.

The soldier nodded yes, and then left the ruined temple. After a while, he dragged a man who was covered in wounds and couldn't see his original appearance, and walked in.

"What is this?" Wusumish looked at the person in front of him, and almost didn't spit out the meat and wine he had just eaten.

This person squinted his eyes and slanted his mouth, with a crutch under his left shoulder, and faint blood oozing from his right leg.

This person is none other than Kang Xu, who is only half-lived in order to mix into 'Ni Lin Xuan Wu'.

According to Di Hentian's previous arrangement, he was to be mixed into the marching team, and then find an opportunity to assassinate An Lushan.

Kang Xu had every chance to escape from this place, but he did not leave, but resolutely carried out the task assigned by Di Hentian.

He believed that even without him, Di Hentian would have sent someone else to assassinate him. What's more, he guessed that the assassination of An Lushan was probably just a cover. to investigate.

What's more, this is an excellent opportunity to make Di Hentian believe in himself.

Kang Xu rolled his eyes a few times, he glanced at Usumish sitting at the top, and then at An Lushan sitting at the side, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

"Who are you?" An Lushan asked.

"I am Ma Xiaoer, the vanguard of the Jinwu Guard Scout Battalion. I was ordered to come to meet the general. When I left Luoyang, I encountered an assassin. Except for me, all the ten of us were killed. I was the only one who escaped. " Kang Xu said tremblingly.

"You say you are a Jinwu Guard scout, what evidence do you have?" An Lushan asked with a frown as he looked at Usumish.

"This is my badge, please take a look at it, General." Kang Xu took out his badge from his pocket and presented it tremblingly.

An Lushan took the badge and looked it over carefully, and after confirming that it was indeed the badge of Jin Wuwei, he handed the badge to Wusumish.

Wusumish didn't know what the Jinwu Guard's badge looked like, but An Lushan handed it to him, and he pretended to look at it repeatedly, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, this is indeed the Jinwu Guard's waist badge."

"You just said that you were robbed and killed, what's going on?" An Lushan asked suspiciously.

"Back to the general, we were robbed and killed by a group of men in black not long after we left Luoyang. Those people are highly skilled in martial arts, and they seem to be people from the Jianghu." Kang Xu leaned on a cane and said sadly.

(End of this chapter)