Sanbao and his entourage stayed in Kaipingwei for two days, and set off to return to Beiping before King Yan entered Beijing.

Unlike when he came, although Song Zhong did not come forward in person, his subordinates commanded Yu Yao and others to change their previous arrogance and personally send Sanbao and his party out of the city gate. met Shen Xuan at the gate of the city, and gave him a smiling face for the first time.

The reason for this is related to the imminent entry of King Yan into Beijing.

When the Buddha left Beiping, Emperor Jianwen of Nanjing was restless and did not eat well, but Song Zhong and others of Kaipingwei breathed a sigh of relief.

King Yan is not in Beiping, it is like moving away from a big mountain that is pressing on everyone's heads, his waist is not bent, his back is straight, and his voice has improved a lot. As for Emperor Jianwen, who was overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and his colleagues in the court...... Song Zhong and the others subconsciously turned their heads and remained silent.

Everyone is also to fulfill the orders given by the emperor, and the emperor has always been benevolent and magnanimous, which is certainly understandable...... Right?

In front of the city gate, Sanbao has a smiling face on Shen Xuan and Yu Yao, but when he speaks, he can still peek into the distance of relatives.

Shen Qianhu is his own person, and he needs to do it in his face.

As for Song Zhong and Yu Yao and others, they are polite now, and when King Yan comes back from Nanjing, their good days will come to an end.

Sanbao said goodbye to Yu Yao and the others with a smile, and when he faced Shen Xuan, he gently brushed his cuffs, and Shen Xuan understood, "Listen to things and have a good journey." ”

"Shen Qianhu is also recuperating from his injuries with peace of mind, and our family will talk back to the prince."

When he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Yu Yao, his expression did not change, but his eyes were really piercing. Commander Yu laughed dryly, and without waiting for explanation, Sanbao had already jumped on the horse, his movements were clean and neat, with a sassy handsomeness.

Eunuchs can also be grandfathers.

Meng had already arrived at the head of the city to be on duty, and when he saw Sanbao's action on the horse, he was unexpectedly flashed.

is worthy of being the future great navigator, Zheng He, who is famous in history, although this navigator is seasick.

In March, there is still heavy snowfall, and there is no trace of spring.

Seeing the Yan Wangfu and his party leave, Yu Yao put away the smile on his face, snorted coldly, and said, "Shen Qianhu is really capable. ”

"Humble thanks, commander praise."

Yu Yao: Is he praising him for ......?

"Do you still have orders? The lowly duty needs to patrol outside the city today, and he does not dare to delay. ”

"Okay." Yu Yao sneered again, "Shen Qianhu is loyal to his duties, and he still remembers to be loyal to the imperial court, very good!" ”

"Commander Xie Du!"

Yu Xuan had something to say, but Shen Xuan had a cold face, and he couldn't hear it.

After beating with a military stick, he secretly made a black hand, not to mention tearing his face.

Each is his own master, and he looks at each other's abilities. Peace is a fantasy.

Yu Yao was blocked by Shen Xuan for a few words, unable to use the topic to play, snorted coldly, turned around and left. Zhao Yanshi hurriedly followed, and when he turned around, he glanced at Shen Xuan, the meaning was very clear, well done!

Shen Qianhu was silent, in fact, he could do better. It's a pity that the official is a few levels behind, otherwise, Yu Yao will never be so proud.

King Yan's edict has arrived, Song Zhong must leave Kaipingwei to go to Beiping, and Chen Heng, the governor of the previous illness, has been "cured" and will be ordered to go to Biansai in the near future. Although he still has no military power in his hands, the level is there, and Yu Yao and others are destined not to make much waves.

Shen Xuan understands these things, and Kaipingwei also knows the command of the envoys. Including Song Zhong and Yu Yao, they also know it. Otherwise, Yu Yao would not condescend to the dignity and personally come to the city gate to say goodbye. Shen Xuan's tone will not be so "polite".

Moreover, King Yan entered Beijing to meet the new emperor, no matter what the purpose was, it was also the face of Emperor Jianwen. Dare to make some trouble at this time, and give King Yan an excuse to challenge the court, the first person to deal with Song Zhong will not be King Yan, it will definitely be Emperor Jianwen himself.

Therefore, when the gods fight, the level of Song Dudu is also the fate of cannon fodder.

Yu Yao and Zhao Yan returned to command the envoys, and Shen Xuan led a thousand cavalry under his command to ride out of the city.

Although he was stumped by Commander Xu, Zhao Baishi and others, Song Zhong still transferred 500 war horses after transferring 1,000 cavalry under Shen Guerrilla.

Shen Xuan didn't make a sound, and it was useless to make a sound.

If it weren't for King Yan forcing Song Zhong to leave the border fortress, I am afraid that his right to lead the troops would not be able to be kept. Song Zhong had no right to cut Shen Xuan's officials, but he had a way to put him in the air.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp, and that's the same.

After Shen Xuan left the city, he suddenly rode his horse back and looked at the city from afar.

A gust of north wind blew, and Shen Qianhu, whose murderous reputation spread all over the northern Xinjiang, whipped his horse in the white snow, and his black eyes were colder than ice and snow.

On the city wall, Meng, who was also dressed in a cyan military attache uniform, patted his chest, and couldn't help but think of Shen Xuan under the night light.

The god of killing on the battlefield, or a gentleman like a pure bamboo?

A person has two completely different looks.

Shen Xuan gave him the desire to explore.

Pursed her lips, it was dangerous, quite dangerous.

Meng Li was in the north wind, not moving for a long time, only hoping that his feverish brain would wake up as soon as possible.

"Hundred?" Gao Fu on the side saw that his face was not quite right, and asked, "But the injury is not healed yet?" ”

"It's fine." Meng shook his head, "Just thinking about things." ”

"Is it the Miscellaneous Bureau?" Gao Fu looked left and right, and lowered his voice, "Mark down and go again?" ”

"Not necessarily." Meng pressed one hand on the cold city bricks, "I have reported this matter to thousands of households, and thousands of households have their own arrangements." ”

"Yes."

Gao Fu said no more, and Meng was temporarily distracted by his words.

The imperial court attached great importance to the manufacture of firearms, and set up two bureaus of military warfare and ordnance to manufacture firearms. It can also be manufactured by the Miscellaneous Manufacturing Bureau of the Beijing Provincial Health Institute, but there are strict restrictions on the number of species. Violators shall be punished as guilty.

Several times he refused, but it was not that the ambassador of the Miscellaneous Creation Bureau was embarrassed by Meng, but he really couldn't help with this.

Shen Qianhu had a way, but because of Song Zhong and others, Commander Wei made Xu Zhong have an excuse to escape, and he couldn't be caught under the pretext of "privately making firearms", so he directly handed over the drawings to Sanbao and took them back to Beiping, and it was most appropriate to hand them over to King Yan.

"In an eventful season, we need to be more cautious."

Shen Qianhu is stating the facts, and he is also mentioning him. Meng began to reflect on himself, and many things were that he had not thought through enough. The ancients were really meaningful.

If you can't give the real thing, it is also beneficial to send out the drawings. With a wave of Shen Qianhu's hand, the word "try" on the top of Meng Baihu's head was finally removed. From today on, he is an upright and upright six products and hundreds of households, half a foot has stepped into the threshold of the Ming officialdom, whether he can really walk in depends on his future efforts.

As for the gentleman killing the gods, the beauty under the lamp or something...... There is no rush for the time being.

It's useless to be in a hurry, one is not good, I'm afraid that I can't save my life.

Thinking about Shen Qianhu swinging a knife on the battlefield, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, Meng couldn't help but touch his neck.

He was actually just a little curious.

Yes, just curious. There should be no other thoughts, absolutely nothing!

kept convincing himself that the back in front of him in the wind and snow, and the jade face in the dim light, still lingered in his mind.

Meng was decadent.

Isn't it, really hopeless?

Squatting down, his hands on the city wall, lightning and thunder above his head, Meng Baihu burst into tears.

Gao Zongqi: "Baihu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Meng Qing wiped his tears, "This hundred households are sighing at their tenacious willpower and spirit of not being afraid of death, and they can sing and cry." ”

Gao Zongqi: "......" readers are really quite profound.

Shen Qianhu, who was patrolling outside the city, suddenly felt a chill behind his back, Tartar? Wolves?

Riding the horse and turning around, there was a white expanse between the heavens and the earth, and there was not even a shadow.

Shen Xuan frowned, what is going on with this feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast?

In March of the first year of Jianwen, in Beiping Mansion, King Yan set off for Nanjing with a full guard of honor.

In the procession, a four-pillar prince elephant chariot is particularly eye-catching. The seat is one meter high, the pavilion is nearly two meters high, the body is painted with red paint, and there are red paint strip ring plates around the sill seat. There are doors in front of the car and on the left and right, and the car is covered with red flower carpets and red brocade mattresses. The chair rests, mattresses, curtains, and red curtains are all similar to the emperor's so-called golden bridles.

King Yan was accustomed to riding horses, rarely using elephant wheels, and this gorgeous cart was used as an ornament in King Yan's mansion most of the time. Zhu Di decided to take him to Nanjing, and even Princess Yan felt a little different.

The guard of honor came out of the door, and Zhu Di, who was dressed in a big red dragon dress, was sitting in the car, flipping through a few drawings in his hands.

The drawings of the Tiger Squat Cannon have been handed over to Dao Yan, and the underground-soldier-factory of the palace is being activated, and whether this drawing can be used will have to wait for the craftsmen to study it before it can be determined.

What King Yan was holding in his hand was not a firearm drawing, but a few drawings of the formation of troops. The three-stage shooting method of the fire gun demonstrated by the king of Goyang in the palace is listed among them. In addition, there are chariot formations, soldiers, cavalry and foot soldiers. The more he looked at it, the more serious Yan Wang's expression became.

His keen military instinct told him that these would definitely be of great use if they were put in the army!

"Three guarantees."

"The slave is here."

"Come in and talk back."

"Yes."

The side door of the pavilion was pushed open, and Sanbao bowed in, "The slave has seen the prince." ”

"Xuan'er handed these over, what else did she say?"

"Back to the prince," Sanbao said carefully, "Shen Qianhu told the slave maid that these drawings were all from Meng Baihu's hand. Thousands of households corrected their deficiencies before they dared to present them to the prince. ”

"Yes." Yan Wang leaned on the soft backrest, "It's a little interesting." ”

Tiger squatting cannon, King Yan doesn't know much about it, arranging troops, he is an expert.

Most of Shen Xuan's ability to fight was taught by him, which can make Shen Xuan look at it, which shows that this Meng is not a mediocre person.

However, King Yan lowered his eyes and put down the few pieces of paper in his hand.

"Look, how is this Meng?"

"Back to the prince, in the opinion of a slave and maid, Meng is talented, but he is a little reckless."

"Oh?" King Yan is interested, talented but reckless? "How?"

"Back to the prince, is it like this......"

When Sanbao and Meng met for the first time, the conversation between the two was said word for word. Not only was he confused at the time, but King Yan didn't speak for a long time after hearing it.

It's not recklessness, it's like a stick on the head.

"According to the slave maid, although this person acts a little unlawfully, he should not be a scheming person."

"Yes."

Talented, acting a little recklessly, not a scheming person, only those who understand King Yan can understand his standards for employing people.

Meng Baihu owes Sanbao a big favor.

If there is no Shen Xuan to dredge it up, this favor, Meng Xiang can't owe it.

King Yan nodded, "When Gu comes back from the capital, you will go to Kaipingwei again." Lone hasn't seen Xuan'er for a few days, Meng, Lone also wants to see her. ”

"The slave obeys."

King Yan left, but there was no peace in Beiping City.

King Yan entered Beijing this time, and only Zhu Gaoxu, the king of Gaoyang County, accompanied him. The princess and the prince both stayed in Beiping, and Zhu Gaosui also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Princess Yan in the end.

The prince Zhu Gaochi personally sent King Yan out of the city gate, looking at Zhu Gaochu who was riding on a horse, high-spirited, and still had a sincere smile on his chubby face. It was rare that Zhu Gaoxu did not squeeze his brother, and the brothers played a good show of brotherhood and friendship in front of the city gate.

King Yan is very satisfied, Lao Tzu's son, he can still carry it at a critical time.

Zhang Hao, the political envoy of Beiping, was surprised, and his heart sank.

Doesn't it mean that the prince of Yan and the king of Gaoyang are not in harmony?

From this point of view, it is extremely difficult to emulate the method of King Zhou and provoke the relationship between brothers and sons.

Emperor Jianwen of Nanjing City was not idle, and sent an edict to send the criminal department Shangshu Tyrant Zhao, the household servant Xia Yuanji, and Xu Simian to serve as interview envoys, patrolling the world, asking the people about their weal and woe, inspecting the officials, and acting cheaply when it was critical. Among them, Storm Zhao was the envoy to Beiping, and the team of King Yan into Beijing set off almost at the same time.