Zhao Zhen didn't feel that he cared about Li Shibin's death at all, to be honest, even if Li Shibin and his 50,000 troops died, Zhao Zhen would not feel a little sad, these people did not deserve sympathy at all.

At the first time that Yanzhou was besieged, the black hand began to infiltrate there, and the hard work paid off, a group of scouts trained by the rat three were like chameleons, blended into the encirclement of the party and entered the city of Yanzhou, under the cover of night, a carrier pigeon quietly spread its wings and glided in the sky.

The advantage of the carrier pigeon is that it will not get lost, it has a navigation system that is inherently different from humans, and when humans are still observing the compass in their hands, the carrier pigeon begins to use the earth's magnetic field to start navigating......

A bowl of pearl-like rice and a simple two small stir-fry made Zhao Zhen have a great appetite, as a royal family, eating and clothing are naturally more particular than ordinary people's families, but even if they are exquisite, they are just grains, Zhao Zhen is still used to exquisite and simple meals.

Wang Yuyan watched Zhao Zhen gobble up the meal curiously, always felt that she was a little undereaten, and slightly forgot to glance at the embarrassment on the table, and Sancai unexpectedly served a big bowl of mutton soup and half a bowl of rice, which is the queen's favorite, the snow-white mutton soup soaked in rice can always make people appetizing, pepper from the Western Regions, with a little green onion white, not to mention Wang Yuyan, even Zhao Zhen wants to have another bowl.

Sancai is very happy, as long as the official family eats one more bowl of rice, he can't wait to grin his mouth to the back of his ears, since Yanzhou City was besieged, the official family has not eaten well, others don't know, but Sancai, who is a personal servant, knows that the official family is worried about Yanzhou City!

The small note was turned over and over by Zhao Zhen and looked at it many times, and the content was also extremely important, it seems that the people with black hands were afraid of wasting a little space, and what was written on the note was the situation in the city and the attitude of the party members, which is why Zhao Zhen was able to deal with the party messenger calmly.

Hatefully pulled the mutton soup and rice into his mouth, Zhao Zhen got up abruptly and was about to leave, this party member actually used Yanzhou City as a bargaining chip to threaten the Great Song Dynasty!

A small king of Xiping is nothing, but Li Deming's plans reveal the ambitions of the party members everywhere.

Li Shibin's death is more than innocent, and the Fan army under his command is now leaderless, but if Fan Yong is smarter, he will find that this is a good time to subdue the Fan army for his own use, and anyone will do the icing on the cake, but it is the most urgent and decisive thing to send charcoal in the snow or fall into the well!

To be honest, Zhao Zhen has always felt very frustrated about the existence of the Fan Army, and in his impression, his heart must be different, even in China in later generations, it is still impossible to rule out the occurrence of terrorist attacks, let alone the Great Song Dynasty thousands of years ago?

In case these Tibetan soldiers took refuge in Li Deming because of Li Shibin's death, they began to set fire to the city in order to surrender and hand in their names...... Well, when Zhao Zhen got the information of the black hand again, he blushed and admitted that his idea was a little excessive, Fan Yong integrated the Fan army almost as soon as Li Shibin died, and the Fan army was also very cooperative and obeyed Fan Yong's command.

"That's right, these soldiers don't have the protection of Li Shibin, if they still want to get money in the Great Song Dynasty, they must find a civilian official in the Great Song Dynasty to be their boss."

Zhao Zhen's face was slightly red, and he rubbed the wax pill that he had just pinched in his hand, negating his previous judgment.

"The official family should not exercise vigorously after eating, this is what you said!"

Wang Yuyan's gentle voice interrupted Zhao Zhen's self-talk, and said with a slight smile: "It's wartime, don't stick to the rules, you eat slowly, I want to go to the Privy Council." ”

Stretching out her hand to hold Zhao Zhen, Wang Yuyan said softly: "What is the urgency of the official, you can stroll to the vertical arch hall now, and let Sancai go to the Privy Council to summon Cao Shumi and others, why do you need to go to the yamen of the two mansions." ”

Zhao Zhen shook his head lightly: "I don't believe it, I can place the war room of the sand table in the Privy Council, and there is no place for sand table deduction in the palace, oh!" By the way, after you have eaten, go to Cai Wei and have a good chat. ”

Wang Yuyan's eyes glanced back at the received look, as the queen of the lord of the harem, she already knew Yang Caiwei's identity, and Tuoba Zhuoran's name let her know that this woman was a party member for the first time!

As long as she can share the worries of the official family, Wang Yuyan doesn't care whether this fox is a party member or a Han person, whether it is Yang Caiwei or Tuoba Zhuoran.

In this way, the emperor and his wife of the Great Song Dynasty began to move towards their goals with a clear division of labor......

Sancai is a little pitiful Yang Caiwei, after all, this woman gave up everything for the official family, and even handed over all the secret hall spies in Tokyo City, Sancai didn't understand the power of love, but he could see the madness in Yang Caiwei's eyes before handing over the secret hall.

The current party secret hall is not monitored by the black hand all the time, and any news is in the hands of the black hand, and it is truly tight on the outside and loose on the inside.

Zhao Zhen is not suitable for direct dialogue with Yang Caiwei, in the face of this woman who gave everything to himself in exchange for love, he can't do it, but Wang Yuyan doesn't have any pressure, she who was once in charge of the black hand can decisively handle human feelings as a bystander.

Wang Yuyan walked on the path of the back garden, Sancai followed behind her and waited carefully, as long as the queen mother left the official house, she would become a high diva, and the pride and luxury exuded by her body were not something that ordinary people could bear, even Yang Caiwei, who had been a concubine, was a little uncomfortable in front of her.

In terms of aura, Wang Yuyan defeated Yang Caiwei, and the age difference between the two was ten years old, one was seventeen, one was twenty-seven, one was a girl, and one was a young woman......

But the seventeen-year-old Wang Yuyan suppressed the twenty-seven-year-old Yang Caiwei to death, she took the initiative in everything, and there was no way who called her the master of the harem?

The difference in identity made up for the lack of age, Wang Yuyan chuckled and handed over a bowl of tea and said: "Sister Caiwei doesn't have to be so polite, now there are three hostesses in this harem, one is me, one is Vera, and the other is you!" To be honest, I'm still very jealous of you, and I don't know what method you used to make the official fans dizzy, and I stayed with you for a few nights! ”

After hearing Wang Yuyan's words, Yang Caiwei breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that this little queen was here to hold the party accountable, but fortunately she didn't.

"Where is the queen's mother, the official family will stay in your palace for the longest time! Vera and I are just your foils after all. ”

Wang Yuyan shook her hand slightly and said, "You are not a foil, your value is sometimes greater than mine!" For example, the party members besieged Yanzhou City, and the official family still wants to let the party members withdraw through you! ”

The queen's voice became more and more forbearing, and in the end, it was already full of coldness, and Yang Caiwei's body suddenly stiffened: "The concubine doesn't know a trace of the queen's mother." ”

Looking at Yang Caiwei, who was about to shrink into a ball, Wang Yuyan couldn't believe that this woman had given the official family a headache.

But she didn't know that when a person gave up all resistance, her heart would even become more fragile than ordinary people......

Wang Yuyan left satisfied, even with the pride of the victor in her steps, she believed that Yang Caiwei would soon pass on the matter of the official family conferring the title of King Li Deming Xiping with the secret hall of the party, on the one hand, the secret spy information, and on the other hand, the mission replied, so the party people could not believe it!