"This strong man, I don't speak Mongolian very well, can you bring along my housekeeper as a translator?" Wu Wei stood up and clasped his fists at the Mongolian soldiers who came in to inform him.
"This..." The Mongolian soldier was speechless for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he urged: "Then take it with you! Follow me quickly, don't keep my Taiji waiting for a long time."
"Okay, we can go there now, please ask the strong men to lead the way." Wu Wei cupped his hands and said.
At this time, there was no trace of the driver on Wu Wei's body, and he completely showed the behavior of a superior.
"Hey...I'm such an old man! Why..." Although Huang Ang was very unhappy that Wu Wei called him, he had no choice but to stand up and follow him out.
In fact, Huang Ang also understood that if Wu Wei hadn't made up the name of the Han King's secret envoy, they would have been killed by these Khalkha Mongols and buried in the belly of the wolf.
But how to fulfill this lie? Wu Wei has been following the king's family since he was thirteen years old. How could he be the secret envoy of the king of Han? Who is the King of Han? Does anyone know?
What will happen if this lie cannot be fulfilled? Huang Ang didn't dare to think about it any more. Huang Ang thought that he couldn't tell this lie, and now he could only see whether Wu Wei had the ability to deceive those Mongolians.
Along the way, Wu Wei looked solemn and silent. Although Huang Ang was walking alongside Wu Wei, he did not dare to disturb Wu Wei.
Huang Ang understood that Wu Wei was now thinking about how to answer the questions that Mongolia might raise. If you don't bother him wisely, isn't that too ignorant? And it can be said that the lives of people like him depend on Wu Wei's words.
The journey is not very far, just a few detours. A few of them arrived.
"Report, Qinggun Zabu Taiji. People have been brought here." Outside the yurt, the Mongolian soldiers he led asked the guards at the door to report.
At this time, Qinggun Zabu, who was still chewing mutton in his mouth, picked up the wine bowl in front of him and took a big sip. After swallowing the mutton in his mouth with the fragrant wine, he ordered : "Let them in!"
"It's...Taiji..."
As the words fell, everyone in the yurt put down the food and wine in their hands and stared at the door.
After a moment, a bright light flashed through the door curtain, and two people, an old man and a young man, appeared in the opened door curtain. It was Wu Wei and Huang Ang who came with the Mongolian soldiers.
Everyone looked at it. Wu Wei's height cannot be said to be tall, but compared with the Mongolians present, he cannot be said to be short, but he is not as strong as them. On the contrary, Huang Ang was slightly taller than everyone present, with a literati air on his face.
"Are you the Han people's secret envoy?" Qinggun Zabu looked at Huang Ang and asked subconsciously.
Qinggun Zabu has been dealing with the imperial court all the year round, and he has already subconsciously understood that the Han people are "weak chickens" who like to use literary language. Therefore, Qinggun Zabu did not think that the so-called emissary was the young man next to him.
"Back...back to Taiji...I'm not, the one next to the villain is." Huang Ang answered Qinggun Zabu in Mongolian with some trembling, and then pointed to Wu Wei beside him with his habitual gestures .
"Oh?" Huang Ang's words surprised Qinggun Zabu, and he couldn't help but look at Wu Wei again curiously.
Wu Wei was still standing there upright with no other movement. Unlike Huang Ang's fear, he raised his head and looked at Qinggun Zabu without fear.
If it had been before, no matter how courageous Wu Wei was, he would not have dared to look directly at Qinggun Zabu. After all, the pattern is there, and this is not a hurdle that he can just jump over casually.
but
"Are you afraid of me?"
At this moment, the scene when he met Zhang Rui for the first time reappeared in Wu Wei's mind again. He fondly remembered that this was the first thing Zhang Rui asked him.
Wu Wei had heard that the leader of the Bandit Suppression Army, Sixth Brother, was very young, but he never expected that he could be so young. He seemed to be several years younger than him, a bit like the little brother next door.
However, even so, Wu Wei was still subconsciously afraid of Zhang Rui.
How can a person who can defeat the imperial court and occupy such a large territory make people not afraid? Moreover, Wu Wei also heard that this Zhang Liuge had killed more than ten green forest heroes by himself.
It was precisely the various rumors and the aura Zhang Rui exuded when he met Zhang Rui that made Wu Wei feel sincerely afraid. So when Wu Wei saw Zhang Rui looking at him, he dodged his eyes, fearing that he might accidentally offend Zhang Rui and be chopped into pieces by him.
"Yes...yes...yes." Wu Wei replied tremblingly.
"You're so good, why are you afraid of me?" Zhang Rui looked at Wu Wei and asked inexplicably.
Zhang Rui's simple question made Wu Wei's mind go blank and he didn't know how to answer. He had no choice but to freeze there and violently grab the corners of his clothes and rub them.
Seeing this, Zhang Rui had no choice but to come over and pat him on the shoulder and said to him: "Remember, in my place, as long as you are upright, you have nothing to fear from anyone."
Just such a simple sentence made Wu Wei seem to suddenly realize something, and he no longer looked away from Zhang Rui.
People, that's how it works sometimes. A sentence seems simple, sometimes like the words of truth. When the foggy window paper is broken, you will see a different sky.
Wu Wei still clearly remembered what Zhang Rui said after giving him the order: "Remember, you are going to suppress the bandits on behalf of our army this time. If you feel that you can't do it, you can bring it up now. I won't blame you." you."
"However, if you choose to go, you must remember that you must not lose the face of our bandit-suppressing army because you are greedy for life and afraid of death. Otherwise, even if I can spare you, the brothers behind me will not be able to spare you."
"Are you a secret envoy of the Han people?" At this moment, Qinggun Zabu's words came to Wu Wei's ears.
"Don't worry! King Han, even if I die, I will not harm the face of the bandit suppressing army." Wu Wei thought to himself.
I saw Wu Wei put his hand on his heart and bowed to Qinggun Zabu and replied: "Yes. Dear Taiji, I am the secret envoy sent by the King of Han. I..."
"Wait a minute, who is the King of Han you are talking about? Why have I never heard of such a person?" Qinggun Zabu interrupted Wu Wei and asked, his tone quite disdainful.
Qinggun Zabu spoke a little faster, and Wu Wei couldn't understand. Fortunately, Huang Ang spoke Mongolian fluently, so he helped translate it to Wu Wei. Only then did Wu Wei understand what Qinggun Zabu said.
"The place where Taiji is located is in the extreme northwest of Mongolia. It's a remote place, so it's normal that he doesn't know much about the world. I wonder if anyone in Taiji has heard of the bandit-suppressing army?" Wu Wei asked.
