Chapter 223 Heads and Good News
Yuwen Tao was really annoyed Li Xin for a while.
As the leader of a force, it is not worth criticizing to go back on his word. For the sake of collective interests, it is understandable and understandable. Yuwen Tao became the head of the Helan tribe, and it would be fine if he did not remember Li Xin's kindness. Instead, he colluded with other Xianbei tribes and raided the border of Jin, so that Ye Mao, the Duke of Chen, almost died in the northern border!
Li Xin, who had just taken over the capital, was still in the stage of stabilizing the situation and had no way to split his spare time to deal with the rebellious Xianbei tribe. He had to let Ye Mao fight hard for half a year, and finally let He Sheng lead the four Zhechong Prefectures north.
The two sides have different positions. If this would do anything good for the Helan tribe, Li Xin would not be so angry. The problem is that the Helan tribe had already formed an alliance with the Great Jin court at that time, and there was no shortage of food among the tribe. They had no need to disturb the border, and there was no need to invade Jizhou.
They simply because the defense in the northern border of Great Jin is empty, so they want to come in to see if they can get some benefits!
It was precisely because of Yu Wentao's short-sightedness that Li Xin was a little embarrassed and embarrassed during those months.
Faced with Li Xin's questioning, Yu Wentao opened his mouth to say something, but he really had no way to explain. In the end, the young patriarch could only lower his head and his voice was trembling.
"Li...General Li."
His tone was full of begging.
"Save my life..."
Not all Xianbei people have the same knowledge of Yuwen Zhao. In fact, Yuwen Tao is extremely shallow and ignorant, and has almost no vision and cunning. At that time, he used some reckless aura to blow up his uncle Yuwen Jie to death with the thunder given to him by Li Xin, and then he successfully took the position of the Helan tribe leader.
In terms of ability, he is not only far inferior to Yuwen Zhao, but is even much worse than other uncle Yuwen Jie.
At this time, the Horan tribe basically no longer existed. Most of the men in the Horan tribe were killed or injured, and the rest were divided by other tribes. Needless to say, the women and children in the tribe had already become the resource of other tribes. The Horan tribe, which was once extremely prosperous, had disappeared.
And Yuwen Tao, the patriarch of the Helan tribe, was naturally knocked down and became the embarrassed boy who raised horses at the time, even slightly worse than that.
Now, this Yuwen clan leader is not thinking about national hatred, but about how to survive...
This is human nature. When facing death, not everyone can be calm and ready to die. In fact, most people will not be much better than Yu Wentao when facing the terror of death.
Li Xin glanced at Yu Wentao with an expressionless face and sneered: "You still want to survive now? Let me tell you the truth. Since you led the Xianbei tribe to disturb the border, I have been talking about you in the capital for several months. Why do you think I asked He Song to bring you back to the capital from thousands of miles away?"
The Aokiji sword in Li Xin's hand shines with cold light.
"It's just to kill you with your own hands!"
Yu Wentao was frightened and trembled all over. He looked up at Li Xin and said in a trembling voice: "Great... General, I was just confused for a moment. I didn't think about invading Southern Jin. I just asked them to steal some things at the border..."
This is the biggest difference between Yuwen Tao and Yuwen Zhao.
Yuwen Zhao's lifelong purpose was to invade the pass, restore the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and establish a country again in Jiangbei. Yuwen Tao, who was also the leader of the Xianbei clan, only saw the little profit on the border.
Although the former is more harmful to the court, it is also an ambition after all. In contrast, a short-sighted villain like Yuwen Tao is more likely to be hated.
He looked up at Li Xin, his voice trembling: "Grandmaster, you... have occupied the land outside the pass, and it is difficult to manage. You Jin people... are not used to living there. There are no Helan tribes or Xianbei people inside, and there will be other races there in the future."
"Even if the Great Jin court set up a protective palace in the north, it would only supervise and could not manage such a large area."
He looked at Li Xin carefully, extremely humble.
"I...I am willing to help the general and stabilize the northern border. As long as the general is given a small official, I can go to the northern border to manage the herdsmen for the general, so that they dare not cause trouble."
"If you still recognize my benefactor after you leave the horse farm and fulfill your contract well, I will most likely agree happily if you say this to me now, but now you no longer have the qualifications..."
The long sword in Li Xin's hand slowly lifted up. 400
Yu Wentao's face was covered in sweat, and he couldn't help but beg for Li Xin.
"General. I have a girl in the capital. I...I promise her to the general. The general will save me a life..."
Because of his excessive fear, he not only stuttered a little while speaking, but also trembled across it.
Yuwen Tao's sister Yu Wenjing, after seeing Li Xin's firearm, thought of coming to Dajin to take a look. Afterwards, she successfully arrived at the capital of Dajin and then stayed in the capital of the capital.
It has been almost two years since now.
Li Xin sneered: "The Xianbei people are so thick-skinned. I have seen it today. Not to mention that your girl has already promised someone in the capital. Even if she doesn't promise anyone, it is not the goods that your leader Yuwen can deliver as soon as he says."
Having said that, Li Xin was too lazy to talk nonsense to such people anymore. He waved the Aokiji sword in his hand, and the sharp sword edge slashed across Yu Wentao's neck without any obstacles, and a head rolled down from his neck.
After killing someone, Li Xin's anger calmed down a lot. He wiped the blood from the sword's edge, returned the sword to the sheath, turned his head and walked out of the tent.
Outside the tent, He Song was waiting. After smelling the bloody smell on Li Xin's body, he asked with a smile: "The Grand Governor killed this person like this?"
"I've wanted to kill him for a long time."
Li Xin's face was calm and he smiled at He Song: "I'll just ask General He to clean up inside. In addition, General He has made great contributions to the north. Tomorrow I will report to the court and ask for me with General He and the Right Camp of the Imperial Army."
He Song clasped his fists at Li Xin and said, "Grandmaster, I won't have any credit for you. I only have one thing to beg for the Governor."
Li Xin was walking forward, but he stopped hearing this, turned his head to look at He Song, and said, "Please tell General He."
"The last general... doesn't want to serve in the imperial guards anymore."
He Song whispered: "At this age of the Mo General, he is already satisfied with being named a marquis. Moreover, the Mo General is already old at this time, and it is difficult for him to work for the court. He just wanted to give up the errands of the imperial guards and give the younger generations some opportunities."
Li Xin looked at He Song in surprise, then frowned and said, "General He has been with me for so many years. He should know my character. Li Xin is not the one who burns bridges and kills donkeys across the river. General He, who is willing to do the errand of the imperial guards, will continue to sit down if he is willing to do it. No one will touch you."
When Li Xin was in charge of the Right Camp of the Imperial Army in Taikang Dynasty, He Song had always been his subordinate, and the two had worked together for a long time.
He Song bowed his head deeply: "It's true that I'm old, please give me kindness to the Grand Governor."
Li Xin shook his head helplessly.
"Forget it, let's keep the errands of the Imperial Guard for the time being. General He, you can rest at home for half a year or a year. It's not too late to return to the Imperial Guard after he has finished resting."
"If General He still wants to leave office, I will not force him to stay."
He Song breathed a sigh of relief.
"Last general, thank you for your kindness to the Grand Commander!"
Li Xin sighed and left the camp where the prisoners were offered with his hands behind his back.
In this camp, only Yu Wentao wanted to kill, and he was not interested in paying attention to the remaining senior officials of the Horan tribe.
Li Xin was riding on his horse outside the camp, and more than a hundred personal guards were closely guarding him. Soon, the group returned to the capital and stayed at the gate of Yonglefang.
As soon as Li Xin got off the horse, he saw Chen Shiliu jogging over and handed it to Li Xin a military newspaper.
Chen Shiliu was gasping for breath. After swallowing, Peng was a little angry.
Chapter completed!