"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty!" A group of Ziwenchen generals left one after another, holding the wat board in both hands, and congratulated Tang Xizong in unison, their faces were full of joy, after all, for them, they were one step closer to the revival of the Tang Dynasty, and when the time came, they could return to the prosperous Chang'an, Kyoto.

It's just that among the ministers, there is one person who is sullen, although he has a hard smile on his face, but it is very ugly, it is not a heartfelt smile at all, don't think about it, this person is also Cui Yanzhao, who has always been a mortal enemy of Lin Feng, I only heard the ** fiasco a while ago, Cui Yanzhao is still secretly applauding in his heart, it seems that he wishes that Uncle Li Huang and Lin Feng were deprived of military rights and even imprisoned for their crimes.

But now, in less than half a month, the whole situation can be said to have been reversed, and the 150,000 puppet Qi rebels were severely damaged by the Feng family army as the main force, and more than half of them were lost in the first battle. As soon as he thought of the merits of this battle, Cui Yanzhao felt a tightness in his chest, because the gap between the two sides was getting bigger and bigger, and the hatred between the two sides could not be resolved at all, which could be described as a life-and-death feud.

Although Cui Yanzhao also very much hopes that he can exterminate the puppet Qi and return to Chang'an, Kyoto as soon as possible, but Cui Yanzhao doesn't think that the person who exterminated the puppet Qi and captured Chang'an is Lin Feng, because in that case, Cui Yanzhao's good days are really coming to an end, Cui Yanzhao doesn't think that Lin Feng has no grudges in his heart. But the facts in front of him are clearly placed there, if there is no accident, the person who exterminated the pseudo-Qi to capture Chang'an is definitely Lin Feng.

The more Cui Yanzhao thought about it, the more depressed he became, he only felt that he couldn't breathe in his heart, and even the various discussions he heard in his ears were vague, and he didn't understand what everyone was discussing, and suddenly, Cui Yanzhao heard a very majestic voice coming into his ears.

"Cui Aiqing! Now that I** have led the Zhongwu Feng family army to turn the tide and severely damage the puppet Qi rebels after the arrival of the King of Han, I wonder if Cui Aiqing still remembers the previous proposal? "Don't ask, those who dare to call Aiqing are the only ones in the entire Tang Dynasty, Tang Xizong, the Son of Heaven.

"Huh? Yes.. Cui Yanzhao was awakened in an instant, only to feel a cold sweat behind him, and countless eyes around him were staring at him, although Tang Xizong in front of him was looking at him with a smile, but Cui Yanzhao felt that there were countless sharp blades hidden in that smile, and each blade was directed at his heart.

"Why does Master Cui's face look a little bad?" Zhongshu Ling Liu Yonghao had been paying attention to the expression of his old opponent for a long time, but it was not good to rashly open his mouth to provoke trouble, but at this time, because it was Tang Xizong who changed the topic, he fell into the well mercilessly: "Before Lord Cui was sick and stayed at home, hasn't his body been completely recovered?" Or, after hearing the good news, Lord Cui was a little unhappy? ”

Liu Yonghao said these words with a smile, but everyone present was shocked when they heard it, which is an inquiry, it is simply a naked provocation, or even a frame-up. Although there were a few of Cui Yanzhao's henchmen who wanted to open their mouths to refute, but when they glanced at it, they saw that Tang Xizong's face above had not changed in the slightest, and he was still smiling, as if he hadn't heard Liu Yonghao's question at all.

"You! You!! Your bloody mouth, your blood. Cui Yanzhao can be regarded as having held power in the DPRK for many years, how can he let his old opponent insult himself in public, his eyes glared angrily, and he held up the wat board in his hand, as if he wanted to step forward and fight with Liu Yonghao, but he was pulled by several henchmen next to him in time.

But in the next moment, Cui Yanzhao's chest rose and fell violently a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in public, and then his eyes rolled over, and his body fell down softly.

"Hmph." When the ministers were surprised, Tang Xizong's complexion changed slightly, his expression of disgust flashed, and he snorted lightly in his nose, but he still took into account Cui Yanzhao's identity, so he had to keep his face calm and shouted coldly: "What are you doing in a daze?" What about the people in the hospital? Didn't you see Prime Minister Choi fainting when he was unwell?! ”

"The old minister is here, the old minister is here! Your Majesty, don't worry! Several high-grade senior ministers of the Tai Hospital who were qualified to go to the court immediately ran out of the queue in a panic, saluted Tang Xizong again and again with a panicked face, and then quickly ran to Cui Yanzhao, who had fainted, squatted down, pulled the other party's arm and began to take the pulse in public.

The Son of Heaven Tang Xizong didn't have time to waste on watching people treat diseases, and when he saw that a few imperial doctors had no results for a few minutes, he waved his hand impatiently at the people below, and said in a cold voice with a displeased face: "Disperse first!" As for the reward, we'll talk about it later! Send Cui Aiqing back to the house first, and the people from Tai Hospital will be in charge! ”

After that, Tang Xizong, who had just turned around, turned back again, pointed to Yang Lianting and the messenger below, and ordered: "Gonggong Yang, you first take the messenger from the front line down to rest, and after lunch, come to the imperial study to see me!" Tell me in detail about the situation on the front line! ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! Yang Lianting's sharp voice immediately responded, and then he bent over, and waited until Tang Xizong left, then raised his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead and cheeks, and smiled at the messenger who was still bent over to maintain a saluting posture: "General Zhang, come with me!" First of all, according to His Majesty's wishes, let's go and rest for the time being! ”

"I'm tired of Grandpa Yang!" The messenger hurriedly bowed respectfully to Yang Lianting, and at the same time turned sideways to get out of the way, and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to go first. Although he was called a general by Yang Lianting, the messenger surnamed Zhang did not dare to regard himself as a general, even if he himself was a captain of 200 people in the army, even if he was a special messenger who delivered good news from the front line at this time, he did not dare to be disrespectful to Yang Lianting.

Yang Lianting still admired General Zhang's performance very much, and he also used a lot of money to exchange for an intelligence with an actual value of more than several times from the other party, Yang Lianting was naturally even more happy in his heart. And entertaining the other party, Yang Lianting is also quite interesting, even the other party's food, Yang Lianting specially found two quick and clever little eunuchs from below to serve, which can be regarded as not wasting the other party's information.

While Messenger Zhang was resting, Yang Lianting also took a simple rest, after all, he had been rushing back and forth for nearly half a month, and he was almost torn apart by his already incomplete small body.

However, it was only a short rest before lunch, and just after lunch, Yang Lianting, who always remembered Tang Xizong's orders, cleaned up, ordered someone to take Zhang Messenger to his place, and then instructed the other party on some matters, and then rushed to the imperial study with the other party, ready to accept Tang Xizong's summons.