That's a good idea!

It's just that......

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, those militias are not the old department of King Cheng at all, if the minions of this remnant are hidden elsewhere, wouldn't it be difficult to deal with?"

Emperor Hui Chong has ruled the country for many years, and it is inevitable to think a lot, but Mr. Zhikui stayed out of the matter, and obviously looked more transparent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He persuaded: "Don't worry! According to the temperament of Marquis An Yuan, if there is no benefit, let alone the posthumous son of King Cheng, it will be ...... Ahem, in front of him, he won't move his brows. Moreover, if the old department of King Cheng is not placed in southern Yunnan, where can it be placed, the entire Great Qi will be difficult to control in southern Yunnan, and if it is placed in other places, it will be a dead end......"

Mr. Zhikui endured a few endurances before he didn't say the foul language of "Emperor Laozi" in front of Emperor Hui Chong.

Emperor Hui Chong listened to Mr. Zhikui's explanation and nodded in agreement.

"What the gentleman said is true!"

Emperor Hui Chong's eyes narrowed.

If the one in the palace is really fake, then this remnant ambition is not small! Setting up a fake target in southern Yunnan can not only ensure his own safety, but also take advantage of the stupidity of Marquis An Yuan to cause trouble and damage to the imperial court......

Even, this real remnant may still be lurking somewhere in Daqi, eyeing something!

Lurk......

Thinking of these two words, Emperor Hui Chong hissed.

He turned his head to look at Mr. Zhikui, and saw that Mr. Zhikui was also looking at him thoughtfully.

"He shouldn't ......"

"He shouldn't ......"

The two spoke at the same time, and Mr. Zhikui immediately closed his mouth, and listened to Emperor Hui Chong's hateful voice: "If he is really bold enough to come to Jingshi, then I will dig three feet into the ground, and I will find him out, so that he will not return!"

After speaking, Emperor Hui Chong was a little melancholy.

He was complacent about coming up with the method of torturing King Chengjun before, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, it was difficult to determine whether this King Chengjun was true or false!

Really...... It was in vain that he worked hard!

……

On the southern Yunnan side, after more than ten days of persuasion, just when Zhou Yu'an finally got impatient and wondered if An Yuanhou was taking the opportunity to deliberately delay, the prince of An Yuanhou finally gave in to An Yuanhou after trying all his tricks to fail.

At parting, the father and son hugged their heads and cried in front of the city gate.

Crying is really crying, but the corners of the mouths of the people around me twitched.

Especially Zhou Yu'an, these days he has not been less affected by the marquis of An Yuan!

Now seeing that these two fathers and sons are crying dead in public, it is as if Emperor Hui Chong broke them up, and he secretly remembered it in his heart.

This Marquis of An Yuan-

Not only did he have no one in his sights, but he also deliberately smeared His Majesty in public!

When he returns to Beijing, he wants to talk to His Majesty......

… By the time the father and son had cried enough, half an hour had passed.

Zhou Yu'an was dissatisfied, but now he was on the territory of Marquis Anyuan, and the matter was about to succeed, so he naturally wouldn't make trouble for himself, and he didn't say anything superfluous, and directly beckoned a few attendants to help Marquis Anyuan into the carriage.

The convoy was mighty, and finally carried An Yuanhou Shizi and others on the road, and headed for the Beijing Division.

It was late autumn, the cold wind was blowing, the twilight rain was dashing, and the day was cooler than the day, and the more north this change became, the more obvious it became.

When Zhou Yu'an and his party reached the boundary of Maozhou, the autumn rain was even denser, and the road was muddy, so Zhou Yu'an and others had to stop the advancing team and stop in Maozhou.

Zhou Yu'an was the great eunuch beside Emperor Hui Chong, and the convoy was carrying the prince of Anyuan, and the governor of Maozhou did not dare to slack off, and personally took his subordinate officials out of the city to greet him in the rain.

By the time the convoy reached the gate of Maozhou, the sky had cleared, and the convoy temporarily stopped outside the gate.

Zhou Yu'an got out of the carriage and was greeting the governor of Maozhou under the tree.

Maozhou Zhizhou has a happy brain and lively eyes, a mouthful of "Lord Zhou", with a respectful attitude, and Zhou Yu'an, who is called, is comfortable physically and mentally.

“… Lord Zhou, seeing that it is going to rain again, let's not delay our work at the city gate, I feel like entering the city! The lower officials have already packed up the guest rooms in the mansion, and the adults can enter the mansion early, and you can rest for a while......"

Maozhou Zhizhou Ha Yin chatted with Zhou Yu'an for a while, and saw that the sky was full of dark clouds, and there was a sign that it was going to rain, so he couldn't help but smile and invite.

Zhou Yu'an frowned.

"It's not right, it's not right!"

Zhou Yu'an shook his head and said, "I don't want to say that there are many people on this trip, and I still do things according to official orders, how can I live in the mansion of Lord Zhizhou...... Lord Zhizhou doesn't have to be busy, just find a post station, let me rest for a while, and don't disturb your mansion......"

If it was usual, Zhou Yu'an would naturally readily agree.

The eunuchs sent by the imperial court can reap a lot of benefits from staying in the officials' mansions, and they still look beautiful, which has almost become a routine in the past hundred years.

But this time when he returned to Beijing, Zhou Yu'an was tasked with guarding the prince of An Yuan, everything was simple and entering Beijing as soon as possible is the right way, Zhou Yu'an didn't want any accidents on the road, and the consequences were not something he could bear.

"This ......"

Unexpectedly, the governor of Maozhou hesitated.

"What?" Seeing him embarrassed, Zhou Yu'an narrowed his eyes, with some vigilance in his eyes.

Although he is out of southern Yunnan at the moment, he is still very close to southern Yunnan, and this person obstructs it in every possible way, isn't it arranged by Marquis An Yuan in advance?

"This ......" Maozhou Zhizhou hesitated for a while, and finally ruthlessly, and said: "I can't hide it, the Jokhang mission from the north yesterday just arrived in Maozhou, and it lives in the Maozhou Post Station, and it is expected to leave tomorrow morning...... You know, that mission ......"

When Zhou Yu'an heard this, his tense face relaxed.

I didn't expect the Jokhang Mission to go so fast!

The relationship between the Jokhang and southern Yunnan is complicated, and it is indeed beneficial to avoid these.

"So that's the reason!" Zhou Yu'an smiled, "Since that's the case, then our family will be disrespectful......"

Seeing that he agreed, the governor of Maozhou smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

These are not something he can afford to provoke as a Zhizhou, but he can't have an accident on the territory of Maozhou!

Zhou Yu'an turned around and went back and informed the Marquis of An Yuan about it.

"No way!"

Unexpectedly, the Marquis of An Yuan refused in one go.

This is a bit abnormal, since he left Lizhou, the prince of Anyuan Hou has been keeping to himself, and now he actually refuses for the sake of residence.

Zhou Yu'an endured it, but he didn't dare to come with An Yuan and wait for the prince.

There is no way, although he knows that he has no good end when he enters the Beijing Division, but Emperor Hui Chong did not cure his crimes, and still "invited" him to come over, and he is still the son of that scenery on the surface!

"Don't make a mess. ”

Zhou Yu'an endured his impatience and persuaded softly, "Lord Shi's mansion is a hundred times more elaborate than the post station, you are noble and noble, how can you suffer in a place like the post station? You have been traveling by car for so long, you must be tired, it is better to go to the city as soon as possible to rest in the Zhizhou Mansion......

Hou Shizi of Anyuan shook his head and continued to refuse, his attitude was very resolute, only saying that this was not in accordance with the rules, and it was necessary to rest at the post station.