Zhao Zheng was tied up and couldn't exert any strength. He only felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. He was stepped on by hundreds of generals. The bones and flesh of his back were rubbed against the wooden stakes. There was a dull pain in his back. Although it was not sharp, it was painful. People are very uncomfortable. Lewen
Seeing how Zhao Zheng was treated like this, Zhao Gao was already filled with anger and looked at him with worry on his face. However, he found that being stepped on was so contemptible. Zhao Zheng did not have any violent reaction on his face. He only looked at Baijiang jokingly and faintly uttered two words: "So?"
The generals only said that he did not dare to resist due to his own prestige. Only Zhao Gao knew that the calmer Zhao Zheng behaved under this situation, the more angry he felt in his chest. Zhao Gao, who rarely had a smile on his face, looked down coldly and said in a cold tone: "Don't you want to beg us? You can say it."
Sure enough, his words successfully diverted the attention of Baijiang. Baijiang temporarily let go of Zhao Zheng, walked towards him step by step, and said playfully: "Oh, just talking, you are neglecting the beauty, don't worry. Not to mention, looking at this beardless and delicate appearance, it’s really alluring..."
Zhao Zheng knew that Zhao Gao was rescuing him, but he was not happy at all, only because he became angry after hearing what Baijiang said. A strong chilling air instantly enveloped the military tent. He narrowed his eyes, and the next words he spoke were full of threats: "If you come at me, you might still survive. If you touch him, you will die." At the end of the sentence, He sneered with an evil look on his face, which made the generals look horrified.
Zhao Gao forced a placating smile on his lips and looked at Zhao Zheng intently, wanting to tell him that it was okay.
After calming down, General Bai felt that it was just a show of rhetoric, so he came back and kicked Zhao Zheng: "A tough talk? It's useless! I'm not interested in a guy like you, but he..." His eyes were on Zhao Zheng There was a malicious look on Gao's face, but his words were directed at Zhao Zheng.
After saying that, he saw Zhao Gao looking at him with stern eyes, and suddenly suppressed his smile. He walked over and pinched his chin to force him to raise his head: "See clearly, this is my military camp, and you are my prisoners. I'm the one who makes the decision here!" As he spoke, his hands were still taking advantage of Zhao Gao's face and chest obscenely.
Being humiliated like a woman by such a disgusting middle-aged man, Zhao Gao felt nauseated. His hands were dirty and rough, with many places covered in black and yellow dirt from not being washed for years. The black color between his fingernails was equally disgusting. You can imagine how uncomfortable Zhao Gao felt when such hands touched his face and body.
However, what concerned him most was not that. What he cared about more was that all of this happened in front of Zhao Zheng without any obstruction. Although he doesn't know why, he is just afraid of this. He can be free and easy in front of others, anyone can do it, but not in front of Zhao Zheng.
Thinking of this, Zhao Gao felt extremely uncomfortable, but he still kept his head clear. He accurately grasped the key points from Baijiang's words. He cheered up and calmed down his mind. Then he smiled disapprovingly and slowly He said two words: "Yours?" His tone was leisurely and somewhat cold.
Baijiang originally thought that Zhao Gao had a weak temperament, but instead of looking at him coldly and calmly at this moment, he actually gained an extra momentum, which frightened him for no reason. But for some reason, he was accompanied by an indescribable feeling of fright. Unknown intolerance, that feeling grew crazily in my heart. The hand that was holding Zhao Gao loosened a little, but his movements and eyes became more ambiguous. He rubbed his thumb on Zhao Gao's water-stained lips, obviously still wanting to have sex. further action.
Seeing that he was silent and started to move more and more aggressively against himself, Zhao Gao looked directly into his eyes without hiding and continued expressionlessly: "Isn't what you want is for us to admit that we were captured by you? "Yes? We can agree, but there is one request..." Zhao Gao felt a little tired after saying so many words in one breath, so he took a moment and then continued: "You can't touch us."
Although he knew that Zhao Zheng was very angry at this time, and knew that the personal warriors he had brought were guarding outside the tent. If anything happened to them, they could immediately rush in to save people, but for the sake of caution and for the sake of Zhao Zheng's safety, Zhao Gao would not do it as a last resort. Still don't want people to know how special Zhao Zheng is.
What Zhao Gao proposed was exactly what the generals needed, but he also had his own calculations, so he temporarily stopped and said: "That's not necessarily true. It seems that your status is not ordinary. Once you are handed over, who can guarantee that the superiors will do it?" Will you be tortured to extract a confession?"
Originally, Zhao Zheng had already planned to take action. Seeing that Zhao Gao wanted to negotiate terms and guessing what he had in mind, he had no choice but to give up. He suppressed the murderous intention in his chest and cooperated with Zhao Gao, saying in a joking tone: "That's not his turn either. you."
"You..." These two people are not fuel-efficient lamps! Sure enough, Baijiang looked at the two of them and began to hesitate.
Zhao Gao suddenly put away his disgusted expression, changed to a gentle look and said: "If you agree, we can hide the jade seal in your arms when we confess, how about it?"
The waves flowing in his eyes seemed to have a bit of soul-stirring power, making Baijiang dazzled for a while and subconsciously blurted out: "Why should I believe you?"
"It is the good fortune of the State of Zhao to keep you in the Qin Dynasty. What's the point of surrendering you? Besides, your status is not enough to try us. If you touch us now, we don't want to be humiliated. Accidentally biting his tongue, the credit is..." Zhao Gao looked solemn, but his tone of voice was somewhat meaningful, and there was some imperceptible joking.
"You!" Baijiang's hand holding his chin suddenly tightened, causing Zhao Gao to take a breath of pain and Zhao Zhengqi's eyes turned red. His bound hands were behind his back and clenched tightly. He punched, and the bones made a "clicking" sound.
However, after hearing what Zhao Gao said, Baijiang took it seriously and said to himself: These Zhao nobles want to lose face because of his grandfather's death. He had a lot of thoughts about Zhao Gao, but compared with the jade seal and the military merit he obtained, he felt it was not worth mentioning. After all, who could not get promotion and money, so why bother at this time? Can't keep calm? So he threw his hand away from Zhao Gao and said: "I will do as you say."
"In this case, we can pretend that we don't know anything about jade." After Zhao Gao finished speaking, he smiled leisurely, closed his eyes and stopped looking at him.
The general was very happy. That thing was worth dozens of gold at least, enough to buy a big house. He dismissed his subordinates, originally just wanting to threaten them not to tell the story. Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, the threat unknowingly turned into a compromise, allowing Zhao Gao to take the initiative.
But at this time, he was only thinking about how to exchange the jade seal for more money, and was completely unaware of it.
According to the rules, this matter should be reported at all levels starting from the corps commander, but the corps commander secretly colluded with these generals and reported directly over the hierarchy.
Of course, Baijiang also had his own plans, and he also did not report the news of catching Xi Zuo immediately. After getting the benefits now, he finally remembered the business.
It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans... Uh, no, it should be humans' calculations or not that people's calculations are better. As soon as Baijiang left, Zhao Zheng took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and ordered his personal warriors to follow him in a code word to look for opportunities to do something.
"Thousands of people were left in the big tent by General Zuo to discuss important matters, and they haven't come back yet."
After receiving such a reply, Baijiang's eyes moved and he thought: This is a good opportunity to show his face in front of General Zuo, so he asked persistently: "This little brother, we have captured two Zhao Guoxizuo who are of high status. I was about to report this matter to thousands of people, and now a war is about to begin. If these two details are related to important military information, and are delayed because of this..."
After hearing what Baijiang said was so serious, the little brother remembered what Qianren had ordered and did not dare to neglect, so he said: "In this case, I will take you outside the big tent to report it. Whether you can go in or not depends on your luck."
In the large tent of Qin's left army, Yang Duanhe was discussing important matters with several mid-level generals. He heard a commotion outside the tent. When he found out the reason, he directly asked a hundred generals to be brought into the tent for questioning. At the same time, he sent someone to ask questions. The two agents planned to interrogate them personally.
Rui Shi found an opportunity to sneak into the crowd, and deliberately did something when the general was saluting, and the jade seal rolled out of his sleeve when he raised his hand.
Seeing the jade seal turning over several times on the newly grown spring grass, Baijiang's heart was dripping with blood: How could these people have the chance to see the general on weekdays? They were so lucky today and could have performed well. Is this how it is? Screwed up?
Seeing that the seal finally stopped in front of Yang Duanhe, he knew that there was no room for recovery: "I found it from one of the craftsmen. It is probably the seal of Zhao Jun. I am planning to submit it to General Zuo, by the way." , and a dagger." After all, Baijiang was quick-thinking and quickly changed his words.
Yang Duanhe frowned and glanced at Baijiang without saying anything. They waited for the guards to pick up the things and then took them to check. When the dagger was presented, they were a step too late to seal it and ignored it for the time being. Although there was no emotion in his gaze, it made the generals uneasy for no reason.
He has been "dealing" with Zhao Guo all these years, and Yang Duanhe is familiar with the character Zhao. Even if he doesn't know it, he can tell from the appearance. At this time, he found that the engraving on it does not look like the character Zhao, but has a few characters. Although it was not completely like the character Qin, he vaguely remembered where he had seen it, and if he had to identify it carefully, the characters on the margin seemed to be like: Chen Zhao... Dun...
Yang Duanhe couldn't figure out the missing two characters, so he handed them to the left and right and asked, "What do you think this character looks like?"
He held the thing in his hand and did not dare to take it from his hand. He could only tilt his head to recognize it. After recognizing it for a long time, he said hesitantly: "It looks like... Report back to General Zuo... The one above looks a bit like... ...The word 'high'?"
Yang Duanhe's eyelids twitched and he put the things into his sleeves with lightning speed. The left and right didn't notice his expression, Ben was still trying to identify it, and now he was really startled by his actions. Before taking away the jade seal, he accidentally glanced at the daggers in his left and right hands that he had not had time to look at. Without further thinking, he was already sure that the last character on the inscription was the character "头".
The combination is "Chen Zhao Gao bows his head".
Thinking of a possibility, he quickly grabbed the thing and carried it behind his back. Seeing that Zuo Zuo was still confused, he prevaricates: "That's all, there's no need to admit it." After a pause, he grabbed the dagger and glanced at Baijiang. I will understand immediately.
Seeing his coach walking out in such a hurry, Baijiang panicked even though he didn't know the reason, but no one gave him a chance to breathe, so he was tied up immediately. He recalled with trepidation whether he had been too excited today. What was the flaw? But after thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out, so I could only freeze in place.
On the other side, before Yang Duanhe had taken a few steps, he heard a sonorous and powerful announcement from outside the tent: "General, my subordinates have brought two craftsmen." This was fine. Before he could apologize, the man After being caught, Yang Duanhe only felt that one of his heads was as big as two.
Taking a deep breath, he said to everyone in the tent: "All of you, get out."
Everyone was puzzled and thought they had really captured a big shot in the enemy army this time, so they had no choice but to leave the tied generals and disperse. Originally, his guards didn't move, but when they heard him bite his voice very hard, he repeated: "Everyone." The generals who had not yet had time to leave the camp heard this, and they were curious as to why even the guards were here. No matter what, why is this detailed work so sacred and so important?
Being so curious, naturally everyone wanted to see these two craftsmen when they walked out of the camp. Unfortunately, it was getting late, the light outside was dim, and there were people protecting him, so in the end we had to leave it alone.
When everyone was gone, Yang Duanhe hurried out to greet them. Although the ropes on the two people's bodies were untied, when he saw the two people in extreme embarrassment, he immediately lost his mind and knelt down with a plop. The force of this kneeling was fierce and the range was large. A suit of armor followed his movements. Trembling loudly: "Yang Duan and the death penalty."
