Zheng Lang sat down and had tea.

In the distance, the little Khitan prince was hunting with his men.

To make the prince happy, some guards rode horses and raided from all over the place, shouting while chanting, which was shouting. They startled the prey and drove it to Yelu Hongji so that Yelu Hongji would have a good harvest.

Guo Kui asked: "Did you think Yang Xi and Wang Sixing fell off the cliff?"

The two were in Zheng Lang's tent, but Liao Xingzong could not say to Zheng Lang publicly: "We Khitan began to buy your subordinates."

It will cause Zheng Lang to be disgusted.

Those who want to use Zheng Lang must be calm, otherwise, with Zheng Lang's gentleman behavior, what's the use of learning Su Wu or Xu Shu? Instead, it will destroy the relationship between the two countries and make the gains less than the loss. Therefore, the Khitan designed the situation, everyone hunted in Fuhu Mountain together, and Zheng Lang was also hunting. He was purely fun. But the guards he brought liked.

Zheng Lang did not reject this. He had to stay for a long time, but he was not as quiet as his own personality, and could withstand it, and he did not want the Khitans to underestimate him. On the contrary, let them use all their strength to not be afraid of overcoming the Khitans, but you were afraid that you would not be able to suppress it. Including conflicts, you could not provoke others on your own initiative, but if others provoke him, don't be afraid and exert the backbone of the Song people.

Then he hunted in Fuhu Mountain and scattered. After a while, two Khitans came over to report that Yang Xi and Wang Sixing fell off the bank and disappeared. Zheng Lang hurriedly went to inspect. There were two broken marks on the edge of the cliff, and the shaded river was below. The water reached here, and was forced by the mountain. Although it was not wide, it was very urgent. Even if the body was salvaged, it might not be able to be retrieved. Asked why he fell off the cliff, some Khitan soldiers said that they seemed to see a tiger just now.

There were many tigers before, but when they arrived in the Song and Liao dynasties, people gradually lost fewer people, including the Khitan, which said that they were the ** moon to kill tigers and leopards. However, the Khitans repeatedly hunted them, and the number of tigers was not recorded. However, Zheng Lang estimated that there were at least 10,000 Siberian tigers in the entire Northeast region at this time, but the number was decreasing sharply under the crazy hunting of people.

Half true and half false.

Zheng Lang stared at Guo Kui and said, "I don't know either."

In fact, both of them have an answer in their hearts, but they don’t want to admit it.

Guo Kui said: "Mr. Zheng is worse than we thought."

"Yes, it seems that I underestimated the Khitans."

But to this point, you can only continue.

Yelu Hongji waved from a distance and shouted, "Caremony Zheng, come quickly, many birds and beasts are coming."

"Go," Zheng Lang said.

The two of them rolled onto the horse and joined the hunting ranks.

It is possible that there are few people here and there are a lot of prey. Zheng Lang shot a pheasant for the first time, and it was still a beautiful male pheasant.

"Congratulations," Yelu Hongji walked over happily, and his unnamed teacher finally opened the pot. Zheng Lang smiled gently. Zheng Lang has never been jealous of this student, but on the contrary, he felt very humble. He respected himself very much, but he pushed him on a road of no return. It seemed that he was wrong to take him to hunt, but in fact a king focused on hunting and would also go to a degenerate path. But the Khitan started his career with hunting. No one thought he was not good to the crown prince, but instead thought that he had let the crown prince learn both civil and military.

Zheng Lang was holding this beautiful pheasant and couldn't laugh or cry. He had at least a thousand arrows, and then shot one prey. How difficult it was.

At this moment, his hair suddenly stood up, and a shout came from a distance: "Be careful, Your Highness, be careful, Mr. Zheng."

Then a low shout came out of the forest.

At this time, he saw the true nature of Yelu Hongji, and he shouted: "My mother."

Sitting on the ground without moving.

Zheng Lang was also sweating coldly. There was really a tiger. Grandma, she was so lucky. The Khitan emperor hunted such a large-scale Nabo. It was difficult to drive out a tiger. He was just taken out by the Khitan prince. He didn't know what purpose he was to catch a tiger.

At this time, I saw a person's courage. Guo Kui watched the tiger approaching, calmly, and took an arrow and shot it at the tiger's neck. At the same time, another arrow shot over. Zheng Lang turned his head and saw that it was a Khitan guard, not old, only sixteen or seventeen years old.

But the tiger's skin was thick and thick, and with injuries, he continued to pounce.

Guo Kui shouted: "Go."

I don’t know who said it to me, so I rushed over with a knife.

The guard who had just shot the arrow saw Guo Kui rushing over, and he actually rushed over at the same time. The two of them surrounded them from left to right. The injured tiger twisted his head twice when he saw them. He probably saw that Guo Kui's shiny armor was difficult to chew, so he turned to the guard.

His huge body jumped up, opened his big fishy mouth and bit the boy.

The guard rolled on the ground with a dexterity and actually flashed.

Guo Kui had already rushed to the ground and did not try to catch the tiger. After all, Wu Song had very few. He held arrows in his hands and pressed them down hard. The tiger was hurt, and his tail was rolled up. Guo Kui was thrown up and threw it on a pine tree. He couldn't move for a long time. But the resistance of the two made the other guards wake up together. Dozens of people rushed over from Song and Liao soldiers, some chopped with knives, and some grabbed them. From time to time, some were thrown out or scratched, making miserable screams.

But a hero is hard to defeat four hands, and a good tiger is hard to defeat forty people. All of these guards are carefully selected warriors. After a while, the tiger was seriously injured and was suppressed by the guards, and he leaned on the ground and moaned. Guo Kui touched his nose, and he bumped heavily, and his nose bleeding came out, and he carried the knife to vent his anger.

Zheng Lang shouted: "General Guo, wait."

Guo Kui stopped.

Zheng Lang helped Yelu Hongji up and said, "Your Highness, go and kill."

"I'll go?" Yelu Hongji's little face was pale.

"You have to go. If you are not here, it doesn't matter if any one person is killed, but if you are there, you have to kill him."

"Thank you," Yelu Hongji finally came back to his soul, understood the joints, said thankfully, and walked over carefully with a knife. The prince was about to come and kill the tiger. The soldiers of the two countries tried even harder to suppress the tiger and could not let it move.

Yelu Hongji approached carefully and stabbed him with a knife. Seeing that he was safe, he stabbed him madly and then. After a while, the huge Siberian tiger was stabbed by him and he was gone.

Zheng Lang looked at the soldiers and said, "Today, King Liang Fuhu is here. This mountain is called Fuhu Mountain, which is a good omen."

Yelu Hongji was not clear and smiled, but some Khitans knew that, especially a few of Yelu Hongji's confidants, almost fell under Zheng Lang's legs to express their gratitude. This was undoubtedly a clear name for Yelu Hongji. The Khitan emperor was not only Yelu Hongji. Although he was the focus of training, it is not necessarily known who would become the emperor in the end.

Zheng Lang said again: "The filial piety of all virtues is the leader, Your Highness. You should cut off the tiger's head and offer it to Your Majesty."

"Okay," Yelu Hongji finally vaguely heard Zheng Lang's meaning, said ok, and shook Zheng Lang's hand, everything was silent.

Seeing Yelu Hongji chopping the tiger's head with a knife, Guo Kui whispered: "Grandpa Zheng. Why?"

"It is beneficial for a prince who likes hunting and Confucianism to ascend the throne, or is it beneficial for a more wise prince to ascend the throne to our dynasty?" Zheng Lang answered in a more whisper.

Guo Kui rubbed his bruised face, woke up, and said, "Mr. Zheng is far-reaching, I am far from it."

"You are not bad," said Zheng Lang. It was not because of his own strategy, but because of the golden finger. After Xiao Feng became a sworn brother, he made the Khitan mess and the people were in trouble, which led to the story of the rise of the Jurchens. Perhaps there were even worse sons of Yelu Zongzhen. But no matter how bad it was, how much worse could he be compared to Yelu Hongji?

What do the Khitans think about themselves after selling this huge favor?

Yelu Hongji finally cut off the tiger's head and everyone cheered.

Zheng Lang said again: "Your Highness, you should thank him."

"who?"

Zheng Lang pointed to the inconspicuous boy.

"Xiao Hugu, come here."

Xiao Hugu came over and said, "I am guilty of yourselves."

Zheng Lang was clever in his heart. He might not know all the ministers of the Khitan, but this man knew that he was a loyal and wise minister of Yurang. He was quick and powerful since childhood and was reinforcing the imperial guards. His reputation was not obvious in the Khitan army until Yelu Zhao San fought against the rebel tribe. Some agile people in the rebel tribe could fly above Luo Feng. This man came out with heavy armor, but did not press Luo Feng to leverage his strength. He directly wore armor and jumped to the top of Luo Feng, which was nearly two meters high, and a golden rooster came.

There is no need to wear armor, just jump in light clothes, and a few people jumped onto Luo Feng's top without leveraging their strength, and stabilized their bodies? He rebels from the crowd, and then became famous. Not only is he brave, but he is also loyal. Yelu Yixin controls the Khitan government, harms the people, and harms the crown prince and empress. This person is unfair and wants to eliminate the harm for the Lord. He hides under the bridge where Yixin often walks and wants to assassinate. As a result, heavy rain comes, but he fails. He also wants to kill Yixin in the hunting site, but is blocked by relatives and friends. He cannot do it. He wants to plan a strategy for assassination again, but the news comes out. He is arrested, but Yelu Hongji kills it.

He sighed in his heart, in fact, there are many talented people and strangers in the Song Dynasty or the Khitan.

But neither country has used good talents, which has caused the country to fall day by day.

Then I thought of another thing: Could it be that Yang and Wang were really chased off the cliff by tigers?

Then he saw Yelu Hongji handing the tiger-cutting knife to Xiao Hugu's hand and said, "You are innocent and have made merits. This is the tiger-killing knife. I will give it to you."

Guo Kui was sweating on his head. How dangerous the situation just now was, he was given only a broken knife.

Xiao Hugu was not dissatisfied with anything and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

After this, I was scared and there was no interest in hunting. I carried the tiger down and began to peel the tiger's skins by the camp, packed up other preys, and prepared for a picnic.

A group of people gathered around Yelu Hongji and talked excitedly.

Zheng Lang took a book and came to the pine forest to read the book. It was a small Khitan character (Khitan characters were divided into two types, but Chinese characters were still mainstream). He has been in the Khitan for a long time and can speak some Khitan language. Even Khitan characters can understand one or two. After all, it was modified based on Chinese characters.

Suddenly, a Khitan soldier came over quietly.

With his head down, the guards beside Zheng Lang looked at him, but didn't care. Not only were there more than 90 guards from Zheng Lang, but also Yelu Hongji brought more than 200 guards, no one dared to have any adverse thoughts on Zheng Lang.

Continue to move forward, his pace is very slow. When he comes to Zheng Lang, he does not turn his head and whispers: "Mr. Zheng, I am Zhang Hai."

Zheng Lang immediately threw the book down and looked up. It was not Zhang Hai. Why was he dressed up like this and was mysterious?

Zhang Hai said: "Zheng Gong, Wang Sixing and Yang Xi have betrayed me and are in your tent of the Khitan Central Army."

After observing for a long time, I saw Zheng Lang staying away from everyone, so I got closer. I was lucky to be hunting here, otherwise there would be no chance of getting close. But there were guards nearby, all of whom were guards brought by Zheng Lang from the Song Dynasty. King Yang had betrayed. God knows whether other guards had betrayed?

Zheng Lang's head was turning sharply. He had thought more, but he couldn't hesitate. Once Zhang Hai stopped, the guards around him would come and something happened. So he stood up and walked towards the river faster. But when he passed by Zhang Hai, he whispered: "There is a small cave behind the low mountain in the south, and there are shrubs nearby. If you try to sneak over, I will also go there. Only if I or General Guo appears can you show up."

"Here."

The two have been staggered.

No one noticed, Zhang Hai turned to one side and disappeared in the dense forest for a while. Zheng Lang looked at the vast pine forest and the tiger underground, and said to Guo Kui: "It is a good sign to shoot a tiger today." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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