At that moment, he had no choice but to dismount again and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle comes back, please call me immediately."

"promise."

The string in my heart relaxed a little, and the feeling of fatigue surged up like a torrent and a tsunami.

Ying Jiang Lu forced himself to follow Meng Wu to the Qionglu where they were resting, and drank two bottles of water in one breath.

Without even taking off his clothes, he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

He felt that he had just fallen asleep, and not even half a quarter of an hour after he lay down, he heard someone shouting in his ear, asking him to get up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the uncle he missed day and night sitting beside his bed.

He sat up and looked at the servants in the tent without getting angry.

"Wait and get out!"

"promise."

After he and his uncle were alone in the Qionglu, the little face that had become the faith of Gaoque City immediately fell down, and he said with a flat mouth:

"Uncle, uncle, my father passed away."

Ying Chengyu, who had just arrived at the royal court from Langjuxu Mountain and had not even entered the palace with the veteran's body, narrowed his eyes slightly when he was hurriedly called here.

He patted the third nephew's shoulder with his big hand and used his inner strength to calm down the third nephew's chaotic emotions.

But they found that the third nephew, who had always been extreme and was dissatisfied with his father and his support for Ying Fusu, was so sad that he was like a vast river, but was blocked by the dam of will.

"Cry if you want to."

Grieving silently will harm the body for a long time.

During this rapid march, General Ying was already convinced on horseback that there was an 80% chance that this story was true.

If Meng Tian really wanted to rebel, why would he use this excuse to directly send out all the Jiuyuan Army to massacre Gaoque City? It's not like Meng Tian has never done it before.

Whenever he thought that his father, who was the emperor throughout the ages, might really have passed away, Ying Jianglu could not help but feel panic and sadness in his heart.

He always thought that he didn't have deep feelings for his father who only regarded his eldest brother as the prince. There was no true love in the royal family.

But when it came to the moment when he learned about his father's death, he had no thoughts of going back to fight for the throne. Instead, he could only feel uncontrollable panic and sadness.

He became the King of the Huns, but his father didn't see it...

Little Taotie, who had always tried to suppress his emotions, relaxed his will under his uncle's persuasion.

The floods burst the banks and tears poured down.

He threw himself into Ying Chengyu's arms and burst into tears, his tears endless like fine spring rain.

Ying Chengyu, who was also very sad after losing his veteran general, patted his nephew on the back, calming down his internal energy while comforting him with words.

Half a moment.

Ying Chengyu's clothes were all soaked, and only then did Ying Jianglu calm down.

Lying in his arms, sobbing like a young animal, but no longer crying.

Ying Chengyu hugged his third nephew and spoke softly.

"Where did the news come from?"

"Meng Tian, ​​Meng Tian came to Gaoque City to find me and told me that my father had passed away."

"Did Meng Tian say where he died?"

"Tarzan."

Mount Tai is not a sand dune... Ying Chengyu thought to himself silently and continued to ask softly:

"What else did Meng Tian say?"

Ying Jianglu raised his head, his face was like a map, with marks one after another.

"Meng Tian said that his father wanted his uncle to return to Xianyang and ascend the throne as the second emperor of Qin."

Ying Chengyu narrowed his eyes.

"Is that what Meng Tian said?"

"Yes! You want me to find my uncle quickly, return to Xianyang, ascend the throne as king, and take charge of the overall situation!"

"Uncle knows, you should sleep for a while first."

Putting his third nephew on the bed, Ying Chengyu smiled heartily.

"Don't be afraid. As long as uncle is with you, the sky of Qin will not fall."

Ying Jianglu was tired from crying.

After telling his uncle the news, his heart completely relaxed, as if only his uncle knew about it, and there was nothing to fear anymore.

He nodded, feeling that he had only slept for less than half a quarter of an hour, and after a dozen breaths, he breathed evenly and fell asleep.

It was already dark outside the window, but it was still bright when he arrived at the court of the Huns. He thought he slept for half an hour, but it was actually two and a half hours.

Ying Chengyu stood up gently, rubbed his face with both hands, and let out a long breath.

He went out and asked the waiters not to disturb the third nephew, and asked him to wake up naturally and then go get a basin of cold water to wash his face.

The coldness made him more awake.

He found a retainer who was good at using poisons and asked him to dispose of the veteran's body. He tried his best to keep the appearance of the veteran's body and at the same time, he wanted the veteran's body to be neither rotten, bad nor smelly.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

He couldn't bury the veteran here. He wanted to take the veteran home and bury him back in Qin.

The doorman patted his chest and agreed, promising to complete the task.

Ying Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief, letting go of a small matter for the time being, and then called Dun Rui, Meng Wu, Wei Zhuang, Liu Bang, Fan Kuai and others.

From everyone’s mouths, we learned what happened to Gaoque City and the main force of the Taotie Army when he was attacking the Hun Royal Court.

When he learned that Touman used his body to block Maodun's arrow before his death, and used his own death to help the son he wanted to kill become the next Shanyu, he sighed with emotion:

"He is also a hero of the generation."

Later, when he learned that Jing Ke had wiped Mao Dun's throat, Liu Bang performed a show to convince the Huns' army to be suspicious, and then he completed the task perfectly.

They were given a thousand pieces of gold on the spot.

Everything can be postponed, but rewards cannot be postponed.

Wei Zhuang reported to the Third Young Master that he beat drums and cheered up. Before the reinforcements from the small tribes arrived, the soldiers of Gaoque City defeated the 40,000 Xiongnu army. In his words, he greatly praised General Ying and praised him.

Only then did Ying Chengxuan find out about this unexpected incident.

"This kid is quite tough. If I were here, I would run as far as I can without armor, but he doesn't behave like me.

"If Wei Zhuang doesn't give up, can you stay and take care of this kid? There is no left or right prime minister here, only you, Wei Xiang."

There was no immediate response, but obvious movement could be seen between the eyebrows and eyes.

Ying Chengyu stopped mentioning the matter, and asked about what happened in detail. After discussing the merits and rewarding them, he asked everyone to disperse.

Wearing a human skin mask, he performed in front of a large group of tribal leaders.
Chapter completed!