After the arrangements for the various counties in Nanzhong were completed, Zhuge Liang wrote down everything on the memorial list and sent people back to Jincheng quickly.
Everyone in the army just wants to return to Jincheng to express their merits one by one.
Then he led the entire army towards Wei County, the gateway to Yizhou County, and prepared to return to Jincheng from there.
At the same time, a messenger was sent to order Feng Yong and others to meet at Wei County.
At this time, Feng Yong was frowning and asked Xiang Naigu: "Why? I really want to know, why do you do this?"
Naigu's arm was broken, the bleeding was not stopped in time, and he was kicked in the heart by Bu Qu. If he didn't die on the spot, his life would have been serious.
Feng Yong gave the death order and asked Fan Qi to try his best to wake him up. Naigu opened his eyes again after being in a coma for three days.
Nai Guxu, who was lying on the couch, was extremely weak. Hearing Feng Yong's words, the corner of his mouth twitched, as if it was a sneer, "Because you deserve to die, I really hate you for not killing you!"
Feng Yong frowned deeper, "I don't seem to know you, right? Let alone offended you, why am I like the enemy who killed your whole family?"
"You Han people are all evil ghosts, especially people like you. You all want to capture us Yi people and give them to the ghost king, so you all deserve to die!"
Having said this, a sickly flush appeared on Naigu's pale face, and he looked very excited, "My Zelma, Lemo, my mother, Al..."
"Wait a minute, can you say something that I can understand?"
"They are all my relatives, my family!"
Naigu yelled with all his strength, trying to hold his head up, but he spit out a mouthful of blood, "They were all captured by you evil ghosts and given to the King of Ghosts to eat. You are evil ghosts, evil ghosts! "
"Master, Zelma is the husband and wife of the family."
Amei explained in a low voice beside her.
Feng Yong nodded, "You mean, your whole family was killed by the Han people?"
"I wasn't killed, but captured by you evil ghosts. Everyone is saying that there is a ghost king who likes to eat human flesh and drink human blood..."
"You want a hundred women to sleep with you every night?"
Feng Yong interrupted and asked.
"No, I want three hundred!"
Feng Yong:......
"You evil ghosts, in order to please the King of Ghosts, you keep sending us barbarians to the King of Ghosts, my Zelma, Lemo, my mother, Al..."
"Okay, okay, you don't need to say anything."
Feng Yong interrupted him and rubbed his forehead, "I understand."
Speaking of which, I was still careless.
When I first met Nogu, there was a flaw in his words.
It was just because he was someone Amei knew, and he was in Zhuti County where the Han officials had the closest relationship, that Feng Yong ignored him.
Since Amei's tribe escaped because of the Nanzhong rebellion, then most of the people here must have escaped as well.
Those who can stay, whether forced or voluntary, most of them are attached to the rebels.
Later, Tanglang County in Zhuti County, part of Yuejun, and the entire Zoke County were all areas where militia groups were wreaking havoc.
On the contrary, in Yizhou County, because the Meng family was powerful and had enough manpower to guard the passes, there were few militia groups to harass them.
Since there is a post road here and the road is not difficult, how can those crazy people from the militia not come here?
First came the rebels, then the militia. How could there be safe and sound villages here?
So what Naigu said, about delivering things to Yong Kai, may be true, delivering things to the government may be false, delivering things to Meng Huo, and taking away women, may be true or false...
It's hard to distinguish between true and false.
Feng Yong didn't realize it for a moment and was deceived by him.
"No, Nagu Api, the master is not what you imagined."
Amei quickly defended Feng Yong.
"Ashima, your grandma found a kind-hearted Han Chinese, that's because she has a good vision. But you also want to imitate your grandma and found a devil-like Han Chinese, but you are looking for the wrong person. "
Naigu looked at Amei, with sadness in his eyes.
"No," Amei shook her head repeatedly, "Master, he is not an evil ghost."
"He must be an evil ghost. Ashima, you don't know, in the past two years, I have seen so many evil ghosts like him, who came with a large group of people to rob us Yi people."
"The people he brought are more terrifying than what I have seen before. I am afraid he is the evil ghost among evil ghosts..."
Naiko gasped for air and forced himself to speak. It looked like he was about to die.
Amei wanted to speak, but Feng Yong coughed dryly, "Amei, you go down first."
Amei glanced at Feng Yong with a worried look in her eyes, and then retreated obediently.
Feng Yong looked at Naigu and asked softly, "You speak Chinese so well, do you really think it was passed down by your Api?"
Naigu kept silent.
"You said that your Api was a craftsman sent here to mine copper. If that's the case, then you can be considered a Han. Why do you think you are a Yi?"
Naigu sneered when he heard this, "Han people? Who will admit that we are Han people? I heard that Ashima's Ada couldn't even return home after marrying Ashima's mother, so she had to live in a Yiren village. "
"Not to mention those of us abandoned in the barren mountains?"
Feng Yong nodded and asked again, "Speaking of Mr. Amei, I want to ask you, do you know where he is from? What is his name?"
Nai Gu let out a "poof" and said, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you."
"Then you just don't know?"
Feng Yong sighed and asked the last question, "Then do you know who I am?"
"I just wish I didn't kill you."
Nai Guhen said.
Feng Yong leaned into Naigu's ear and asked softly, "I am the Ghost King."
Naigu's eyes suddenly opened wide and he looked straight at Feng Yong in disbelief.
"Actually, it wasn't my idea to come here to capture the barbarians... Well, even if it was half my idea, well, let's put it this way, it can be considered because of me."
Naigu stared at Feng Yong, his chest heaving violently, and his mouth made a "drinking" sound.
"Oh, by the way, I can also tell you some news. I came here this time just to find copper. I originally planned to go over the mountains to the Lu River, but I didn't expect to get good news from you."
Feng Yong smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for saving me a lot of trouble. You should take good care of your injuries first. Don't worry, Amei is a good Ashima and I will treat her well."
"puff!"
Nai Gu spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
After walking out of the house, Feng Yong's forced smile suddenly turned gloomy.
He looked at the sky, let out a long sigh, and then gritted his teeth and said something that no one could understand: "This damn world!"
"Master, are you okay?"
Amei looked extremely cautious and worried.
Feng Yong forced a smile and said, "Nothing. Nai Gu can't hold on any longer. Go and see him. At least you called him Api."
Naigu surrendered to the rebels and joined the rebels. In addition, he intended to assassinate himself, so he was considered his enemy. In Feng Yong's view, he had a way to kill himself.
It's not an exaggeration to kill him. Just being so angry that he vomited blood can only be regarded as a breath of bad breath - Feng Tubou has never been a generous person.
But from Naigu's own point of view, since he was a Han, it was fine if he was not recognized. However, his relatives were kidnapped by the Han, and his life and death were unknown. He had a deep hatred for the Han, and it was natural to kill Feng Yong.
Amei entered the house and walked to Naigu's couch. As soon as she called out "Naigu Api", Naigu, who was originally furious, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Go quickly! Go quickly, get away from that evil spirit!"
Naiko urged repeatedly, "He is the King of Ghosts, a real evil ghost. Ashima, you can't stay by his side..."
Amei shook her head and said, "Naigu Api, the master is very good to me. The people in our village all follow the master and live a good life. You wrongly blame the master."
After a pause, she looked sad again, "Naigu, why did you stay back then? How great would it be if you took the people in the village and left with us? At least it won't be like this today. "
"Why should we go to the Han people? They are not willing to admit that we are Han people." Naigu's eyes showed hatred, "Since they look down on us, we can't make it easy for them."
"But by doing this, aren't you harming yourself and your loved ones?"
Amei shook her head, "You even almost harmed my lord. Do you know what kind of suffering my people will suffer if something happens to my lord?"
"You don't know. You have no idea what kind of torture those barbarians in Hanzhong who disobey the Lord will suffer."
Amei murmured, "My tribe and I have finally lived a good life, and I will never allow anyone to destroy it. I can't let my tribe live a life that is worse than death..."
Naigu's eyes were filled with blood. He took his last breath and tried to persuade him, "Ashima, that's the Ghost King. You were deceived by him..."
"I am a Han Chinese." Amei's face showed a firm look, "My lord is a Han Chinese, and the Lord also said that I may have a very great ancestor."
"Ashima, you..."
Amei didn't listen to him at all. She took out a box from her arms, opened it, twisted a long needle, and stabbed it into one of Naigu's acupuncture points.
Naigu got a shot and his energy was lifted. "Ashima, listen to me, don't believe that ghost king."
Amei bit her lip and asked, "Naigu, let me say it again, the master is not what you imagined."
Then she closed her eyes and inserted the needle into Naigu's acupuncture point hard, until the end of the needle was gone!
Naigu's eyes suddenly turned into dead fish eyes, he vomited out another mouthful of blood, and passed out. His face was as golden as paper, and his breath was like gossamer.
"Anyone who wants to harm the Lord must die."
Amei said softly.
Old Lu, who had been guarding the room, never expected such a change. Watching Mrs. Amei silently pull out the needle and put it away again, he suddenly shuddered: There really is no woman around the master. simple!
After a while, Amei came out of the house with red eyes and shouted "Master" in a low voice.
Feng Yong, who was standing outside the room not knowing what to think, turned around.
"My lord, Naigu has gone."
Feng Yong nodded and said nothing.
"I'm sorry, my lord."
Amei looked guilty, "If it weren't for the servant, the master wouldn't have been injured."
"What does it have to do with you?" Feng Yong shook his head, "I was too careless."
Seeing the extremely uncomfortable look on her face, Feng Yong patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, don't do this. Although Naigu wants to kill me, he knows your family after all, so why don't you bury him first?" .”
Amei nodded, and just when she opened her mouth, she suddenly made a "vomit" sound, rushed to the open space, and started to vomit.
Feng Yong's outstretched hand had not yet been taken back, and he stood there blankly, watching Amei vomiting there.
How many days has it been? I was hit in one shot, how could I react so quickly?
On the other hand, Old Man Lu came out of the room with a complicated expression, glanced at Amei over there, and whispered, "Master."
"Um?"
"Mrs. Amei, kill Naigu."
Feng Yong turned his head and asked numbly, "What did you say?"
Then the sound of whimpering came.
Feng Yong turned his head again and saw Amei covering her mouth, trying hard to suppress her sobs.
He waved his hand and made everyone around him retreat.
Feng Yong walked over, stroked Amei's back, and sighed softly, "Naigu won't live long, you don't have to be like this."
Amei shook her head desperately, threw herself into Feng Yong's arms, and cried loudly.
After an unknown amount of time, Amei's voice gradually dropped, and then became silent again. Feng Yong thought she was asleep when Amei suddenly raised her head again. Her eyes were as red and swollen as peaches. She said in a low voice, "My maid thanks you, my lord."
"Thank you for what? You are Mrs. Amei of the Feng family now, why are you so polite to me?"
Feng Yong smiled.
A slight blush appeared on Amei's face.
Knowing that someone had mined copper here, Feng Yong sent someone to notify Zhao Guang and others, and also asked people to check around Nagu to avoid another unexpected situation.
The rebels' first attack failed, and in the end they didn't go anywhere. The village where they originally lived was now deserted.
After Amei killed Naigu with her own hands, her emotions fluctuated greatly.
He seemed a little crazy when he went to bed at night, and would even bite out teeth marks on Feng Yong's shoulders when he was in a daze.
When Guan Ji learned that Feng Yong had been attacked, her heart was in chaos. She left everyone behind and took only a few guards to go ahead and rushed over day and night.
Then she saw Feng Yong sitting on a high place in the village enjoying the cool air. Behind him was Amei, who looked guilty, massaging his shoulders.
"Eh? Sanniang, how did you come so fast?"
Feng Yong's face was more frightened than surprised.
He hurriedly rolled down the high platform and greeted him, "Why didn't you tell him in advance? I could go and greet you."
Guan Ji did not answer. She anxiously held Feng Yong's hand and looked up and down, with a look of extreme concern on her face. "What to pick up? They said you were injured, Alang? Where was the injury? Is it serious?" ?”
"It was just that my arm was accidentally slashed."
Feng Yong raised his left arm and signaled, "It doesn't matter anymore."
Guan Ji hurriedly touched Feng Yong's arm, with a guilty look on her face, "It's my fault that I shouldn't have left A Lang."
"It's not a big deal, it's just that I wasn't careful."
Somehow, when he heard Guan Ji say that he shouldn't leave, Feng Tubeng felt a little guilty and secretly glanced at Amei behind him.
Guan Ji shook her head and said with some fear, "This matter is my fault, Alang doesn't need to comfort me like this. It's my fault, and Alang can punish me in any way. But before that, let me ask about those steps. .”
After saying that, he turned around with some gritted teeth and shouted angrily, "I really don't know what use you are! I have never heard of the personal guard being safe and the lord being injured. Now this is the first time I see it. It's very strange. !”
Mr. Lu and others were blushing and bowed their heads in shame.
Guan Ji was now like a violent tigress. Feng Yong originally wanted to plead for mercy, but seeing her look like that, he had no choice but to remain silent at the moment. 8)
