Pension Strategy

    When the poisonous scorpion died, An Tuluo naturally received the news immediately.

    And being able to find that place... Thinking of something, she turned to look at An Lord, who was tied to the side and couldn't move. When the two looked at each other, she already understood.

    "Brother, it turns out that you still left behind, but I underestimated you." An Tuluo's voice was still sweet when he spoke, but his eyes were full of chills.

    The person holding her back is actually her own brother, which is ridiculous.

    "I didn't expect that my sister would be so ambitious and cruel." An Lord's face was calm, and it seemed that he was no longer sad or happy.

    It was because he put too much emphasis on his former well-behaved and sensible sister, so he couldn't tell what had changed in his current sister.

     "Brother, what you said is wrong, everything I do is for our Loulan, and what I do is never wrong." An Tuluo snorted coldly, every step she took Chess is all well thought out.

    If it wasn't for her brother who came here suddenly, then the things and people she wanted would be available soon, instead of stumbling blocks and hurriedly starting.

    Of course, the most hateful thing is that old woman, she is a dying person, and she is still meddling!

    For Loulan? Sounds like a high-sounding excuse, just for your own selfish desires and ignorant ambitions.

    Of course, there is no need to say these words now.

    Antuhan just stared at her, as if to see through the darkness in her heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just want to ask you, Anada, and others The death of the clan is not your hand."

    An Tuluo's face was gloomy for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Brother, they are all my clansmen, how could I start, you slander me like this, really alright?"

    However, An Lord was unmoved. He suddenly widened his eyes and yelled, "An Tuluo, tell me, did you move your hand!"

    Since you have guessed it, there is no need to pretend to be innocent.

    An Tuluo was silent for a while, she just shrugged and said indifferently, "Now, there is nothing to hide. Yes, unlike you know, they have never been acclimatized. I died of illness, but I slowly killed it with poison."

    "Why." This answer was confirmed, Antuhan closed his eyes in pain.

    "Why? Haha." An Tuluo sneered, with a gloomy expression between the lines, "Because they blocked my way! From childhood to adulthood, why can everything only be my brother? Going to study, and I can't touch anything, or do you never treat me as Princess Loulan? In this case, why do these disobedient people stay, they all deserve to die, don't they!"

    "Also, don't think I didn't hear, you guys actually want to donate me for Loulan, if you don't want one, give the other one, as someone else's bed, say this is me The value of existence! Big brother, you are the ones who are the ones who are sorry for me first!" Thinking of this, the resentment in An Tuluo's heart deepened, and he did not feel guilty for killing those wicked clansmen, on the contrary, he felt that death would be the worst it is good.

    Why is she the one who was abandoned, just because she is a princess?

    After calming down her anger, An Tuluo smiled again, "But you are my brother, so after thinking about it, I finally decided to leave you alive."

    "We never said anything like this." An Lord felt that it was a conspiracy and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by An Tuluo. She only believed that she had seen it for more than ten years. When I heard the truth, "I don't want to hear this now. When you abandoned me, I was already an enemy. After I get the treasure I want, rebuilding Loulan is not an easy task."

    She took out a small dagger from her waist and squatted in front of Gu San, who was **** and thrown to the ground and was still unconscious. She smiled brightly and moved, but she did not hesitate to put the dagger It landed on Gu San's neck.

    "This person is the prince that my brother wants to bring back, cluck, it's a pity. There is only one prince of the Sheng Dynasty, and it doesn't matter who this person is. If it is me , what's not to do."

    She stretched out her hand and wanted to take out the token hanging around Gu San's neck, but just as she reached in, she was bitten hard, and her entire arm went numb in an instant.

    An Tuluo looked shocked, she quickly retracted her hand, and found a poisonous scorpion hanging on it, biting desperately to **** blood.

    "It's hidden so deep!" She threw the poisonous scorpion to the ground, and just as the dagger stabbed it, the poisonous scorpion crawled away in the blink of an eye, and the dagger just stuck to the ground.

    An Tuluo frowned deeply, she spread out the place where she was bitten, there was a very shallow bite mark, and blood beads were still overflowing at the moment, "This immortal, it really makes people feel It's impossible to guard against it!"

    The people of Loulan are good at using poison, not to mention the poisonous scorpion that is regarded as the treasure of poison. She has been playing with it since she was a child, so she feels ridiculous about Ning Qiu's poisoning.

    But when An Tuluo didn't care, she found that a tendon at the wrist had turned black, and it was rapidly extending up the arm, and the toxin soon infected the whole body The arm, numbly lost consciousness, is heading towards the heart.

    At this moment, she felt panic.

    "Damn, how can it not work!" An Tuluo tried many methods, but all of them were useless, and the toxin was still spreading.

    Of course she was afraid of death, so she was flustered at the moment, and seeing that there was nothing she could do, she smashed all the medicine bottles on the ground in anger, her face was distorted and her eyes were red.

    Seeing this, An Lord sighed silently.

    He knew that his sister had annoyed her one after another, and the old lady already had the heart to kill.

    I didn't kill him all at once, it should be to avoid the madness and perish together, worrying that Gu San will have an accident, leaving a guarantee.

    Also, An Tuluo has poisoned twice. The old lady doesn't seem to care, but there are a lot of hearts that must be repaid for flaws. , then he was cocooning himself and was poisoned to death.

    An Lord wanted to open his mouth to say something, but was knocked unconscious by An Tuluo standing in front of him. Before he passed out, he saw the determination in his sister's eyes, and there was a trace of reluctance. At this moment, An Lord had an ominous premonition, but he was already unconscious.

    I know that this poison is not something she can solve, and at this speed, it only takes until tomorrow for the poison to spread to the whole body. If there is no antidote tomorrow, she will surely die.

    The person who can have the antidote is the old woman!

    An Tuluo had a gloomy face, and finally called out his name, "A Shi!"

    In an instant, someone walked in from outside the door, a very ordinary-looking man, looking at An Tuluo affectionately and obsessively.

    "What's going on in Sanwan Village?" An Tuluo put down his sleeves and asked in a cold voice.

    The man named A Shi was silent for a while, and then he told the truth, "They managed to get in, but they were stopped by a wave of people in the end, and they did their best to escape. And they also asked me to tell me that they have already suffered heavy losses twice, and if you can't fulfill your promise, Miss, then the contract will be voided, and...you will lose your life."

    "Who is meddling!" An Tuluo's chest heaved with anger, she held the dagger and plunged it into the pillar next to her, her eyes terrifyingly cold.

    "It's the Eastern Turkic prince Hu Kehan, and the other one is..." A Shi looked at An Tuluo and hesitated.

    No need for him to say, An Tuluo squinted his eyes and said directly, "He Yong!"

    She has cooperation with the wolf-like Western Turks, He Yong must have known, but now he is still blocking her, and it is really bad for her!

    You must know that all the people in Sanwan Village are dead. Once he gets the treasure, He Yong can also have a share, and his grand cause can be launched. He is really an elm head!

    It was quiet for a long time, and An Tuluo smiled suddenly, with a sweet smile, and A Shi blushed, and lowered his head and dared not look at her.

    "A Shi, you can do one more thing for me, okay?" She spoke softly, and those bright pleading eyes made A Shi's heart soften, don't say Help, even life can be given to her.

    "Okay." He rolled his Adam's apple and nodded.

    An Tuluo smiled and said, "Tomorrow morning, you find an excuse to invite Brother Yong to Xianque Bridge, and say I have something to tell him."

    "Young Master?" A Shi's bewildered heart regained his sense of reason. He was not stupid, and he naturally knew that An Tuluo must have some plans.

    But in the face of the smile of the woman he loves, he can't say the words of refusal, just because, "The son has been at home with his wife and young master these days, and he is very vigilant. It's not easy to make an appointment."

    "But, there is a way, isn't it?" An Tuluo walked up, leaned lightly against A Shi's arms, drew circles with her fingers on his chest, and her voice became more and more coquettish. Tangled people, "Ashi, I know that you like me. I also know that Brother Yong won't like me. After I ask him out to make me give up, I will give myself to you, marry you, and find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. For a lifetime, how."

    Hearing this, the only trace of reason left just disappeared instantly, and A Shi's eyes were full of surprises, the woman he loved most in his arms.

    "A Shi, only you are the best for me." An Tu smiled, but his eyes were cold.

    She is only brother Yong's, toad trying to eat swan meat? It's ridiculous.

    A-shi, who was immersed in happiness, did not find anything unusual. He is now thinking that after completing this matter, he will be able to have the woman he loves the most.

    …

    Slightly cool at night.

    The lights of all homes have long gone out.

    He Yong accompanies his wife to sleep, gets up with small movements, glances at his son who is sleeping soundly on the bed next to him, and then puts on his clothes and leaves the bedroom.

    "Take care of your wife and young master." He Yong said coldly.

    The maid kept her head lowered, "Yes, the servant knows."

    When He Yong left, she breathed a sigh of relief. During this time, the majesty of the son was getting more and more serious, and he didn't dare to breathe when talking to the son.

    Stepping on the moonlight, He Yong went to the study.

    He took out a document from the secret box, which contained a diagram of the interests of the officials of the dynasty, and some of them were once under the king of Qi, but they later defected.

    "What my grandfather didn't finish, I will finish it." Just as He Yong was thinking deeply, a figure turned over from under the eaves.

    He Yong closed the documents and put them in the dark compartment, glanced coldly at the door, "Come in."

     Gently opened the door and stood beside He Yong, the person who came was wrapped in black, but his voice was awkward, as if he was trying to squeeze out Chinese, "My prince has something to discuss, Please move with me."

    He Yong nodded, got up and left together.

    Hu Kehan's yard is not big or small. At this time, it is brightly lit. When He Yong entered, he saw the three people who were thrown in the hall. He didn't know the other two, but The brother-in-law could still recognize it, but Hu Kehan ​​was sitting in the first place, playing with a big knife, saying hello from time to time.

    He Yong frowned immediately, "What's going on."

    "The three of them followed up where the food was placed. But what's interesting is that this person has an envelope in his arms, and it was written specifically for me." Zhang Youcai placed the big knife on the table and stood up half a head higher than He Yong. He took the envelope next to him with his big hand and handed it to He Yong.

    As a prince, he naturally knows how to speak Chinese and understand Chinese characters.

    He Yong took it over, and when he saw the words above, his pupils shrank:

    Tonight, Admiral will send these three back to Sanwan Village unscathed. If you sneak into the Central Plains and want to bring them back, I will return them to Zhao with great gifts.

    "It seems that this person, despite the danger, sent these three ordinary people to follow me, the fundamental purpose is to let me catch and see this letter. And guess what, the current three Wancun, what are you facing." After being calculated, Hu Kehan ​​was not angry, on the contrary, he admired it.

    He would like to know who this person is behind the plan.

    This person seems to have already calculated everything into the event, which seems to be dangerous, but can actually be safe and sound, and let the people in the arrangement jump into him without a choice. The pits that come out are intertwined and imperceptible, which is a good strategy.

    "What are you facing." He Yong is not stupid, on the contrary, the city is very deep, and he naturally thinks of the key.

    Hu Kehan ​​put his arms around his chest and smiled faintly, "Your partner is the guest of the bed of the Western Turkic Khan, this Khan was fascinated and used him to get A lot of power. This is the second time I have invaded an ordinary village, and tonight I want to massacre. This person made me have to go to the village tonight, isn't it just by my hand to solve this matter. "

    Although it is said that the Turks have been divided into two parts, the Western Turks are just a group of unfriendly rats and ants, and they dare to act in private. The Western Turks were reclaimed.

     "One more thing, I have found out that the person who killed me is also her. This person's life, I have to decide, whether you agree or not." Hu Kehan ​​said arrogantly , but also has this strength.

    If he really took his anger on He Yong, ten He Yong would not be enough for him to fight.

    "It doesn't matter, what you do with it." He Yong's brows sank, An Tuluo was clever, deliberately sowing discord, and trying to control both sides was betraying him, and what he hated most in his life was the traitor .

    Withdrawing the killing intent, he turned to look at Hu Kehan ​​and asked, "How about you, can you go?"

    "Of course, why not." Hu Kehan ​​nodded unsurprisingly.

    This person can know what the purpose of his visit is, and he swears that he can hand it over, so he must confirm the truth.

                     Even if they are going to fight against Sheng Chao, they will attack in an upright manner, and they will never do such insidious and cunning things behind their backs! Rumors of burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil are all made up by the idiots of the Western Turks, and they ruin their reputation. It's really hateful!

    When they went to Sanwan Village, the lights were bright, the sound of ping-pong-pong fighting, and the bravery and shouting, etc., were in chaos.

    When they walked in, they didn't find the bodies of the villagers, but there were quite a few from the West Turks. They saw a corpse lying beside their feet. It was from the West Turks.

    Suddenly he kicked aside in disgust, and said coldly, "A fool is a fool!"

    However, the village in front is quiet, some houses have been burned down in half, it seems to be a small battlefield.

    "No one alive." He frowned and said solemnly.

    As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream that cut through the sky, "Ah! Go away, go away!"

    Hu Kehan's ears moved slightly, this voice was a bit familiar, it was her! The little chili I met on the street today!

    He had no time to think about the future, he had already performed light work under his feet, stepping on the roof and following the sound.

    Flying on the eaves, you can see the scene on the ground at a glance.

    Soon, he found two men in black, who were grinning and swinging a machete at Little Pepper, and although Little Pepper knew some very common moves, he was caught in three or two strokes. It was broken, and she was still tightly protecting a child behind her, and she could only wait for death.

    "It's really courting death!" Hu Kehan's eyes froze. When he rolled over and fell, he snatched the weapons from the two of them and swiped their necks. The red liquid burst out and stained some of his. The corners of the clothes were disgusting and dirty, and he kicked people away again.

    Fixed the annoying thing, and suddenly turned to look at Little Pepper, just about to make a few words of ridicule, when she found her face was dirty, and her hands were shaking with trembling hands that were already red. The sharp stick, the resentful red eyes are very empty, this is a manifestation of too much fear.

    "Little Pepper..." As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhang Xiaohong screamed in irritation, closed his eyes and stabbed frantically, shouting "Don't come over, don't come over."

    Worrying about her accident, he suddenly grabbed her hands tightly and knocked on the back of the neck, causing him to faint.

    Suddenly, Kehan ​​put the person in his arms, the small one can be picked up with one hand.

    When he left, he mentioned the little boy who was protected by Zhang Xiaohong. When he saw that he wanted to cry, he said viciously, "If you dare to cry, I will throw you away." The little boy immediately covered it. Mouth, only shedding tears, not daring to make a sound.

    "Where is her home."

    The bare-ass little kid dare not speak, just point in the direction.

    When the time passed, Lao Zhang's house was already full of people, all of them were old, weak and some pregnant women who couldn't help, those strong and sturdy peasant women , I have long since mentioned the weapons that Ning Qiu had told them to do before, and went to the ancestral hall with red eyes.

    Seeing Hu Kehan, they were startled, thinking they were with the group, and immediately retreated back.

    And the old people are not afraid of death when they live so old, they are holding crutches in front of them, and they have the meaning of stepping over their corpses first.

    "Help me take care of her." Hu Kehan ​​glanced coldly, and when he rudely left the little boy, he carefully put Zhang Xiaohong into the arms of the nearest old man. After turning around and leaving, everyone present was relieved, and when they saw that they had really left, they hurriedly closed the door.

    They looked at each other and didn't know what was going on. When they heard the little kid explain that they had just saved them, their eyes suddenly lit up again. Someone came to help and they were saved!

    Suddenly Kehan ​​asked a few of his subordinates to take a good look at the door, and then he took a dull and heavy step and went to the so-called ancestral hall.

    The ancestral hall at this time is already red-eyed.

    But the Western Turks, who originally thought they were just a group of ordinary people who could easily kill them all, found out that it was so difficult, and it was their brothers who died. These villagers were just seriously injured!

    This trip could have treasures, but now the treasures have not yet suffered heavy casualties.

    "Come on, he's a bear! Dare to come to our village to burn, kill and loot, I will kill you!" Zhang Quan looked like a bear, his red eyes as big as copper bells widened , At this moment, the clothes on his face were stained with blood, and he was holding a red-stained kitchen knife.

    The same is true in other villages. Everyone has blood in their hearts.

    But what I didn't expect was that the eldest daughter-in-law would be so sturdy after she went out to fight. She stepped on the dead Western Turk and spat on him. , waving the kitchen knife in his hand, pointed at the opposite side, and scolded in a rough voice, "Bah, a scumbag without a seed, who dares to bully my mother's child, I will chop your head off!"

    Since ancient times, women are not easy to mess with, especially if they dare to touch their children, it is like a broken heart. Usually, the ability to scold the street, point to the opposite and start scolding.

    I originally disapproved of the shameless scolding of my daughter-in-law, but now these guys are all agreeing to swear well, and this group of people should be scolded!

    When they came back one step late, the village was already noisy. So I had to ask my sister Zhang Xiaohong to take the old and weak women and children to the old Zhang's house. He and the thin monkey also followed to help, and they were cut in the chaos.

    I wasted so much saliva without moving, I didn't understand! The eldest daughter-in-law snorted and shouted, "If you don't scold me, I'll beat him to death and hack him to death!"

      Eighteen generations of ancestors.